How To Strain Your Dragon ('s stomach)
-Knock! Knock! Knock!-
“Hmmmm…” After giving the massive crystal doors a couple knocks, a tall red dragon sighed and crossed his arms over his chest. He turned his head to look around a little, but thankfully the skies looked surprisingly clear in the middle of the day. He was wary about flying out to Equestria before nightfall, since he was sure he’d scare a bunch of these namby-pamby ponies if they saw a dragon flying around. Or at least, a dragon that was actually full-sized, unlike their ‘Royal Advisor’ or whatever that title was. “Hmmmm… they really couldn’t come up with a better name than ‘Ponyville?’”
Off in the distance, he could see the outlines of a few townsponies going about their days in the hamlet nearby. Of course, with the massive Caste of Friendship leaving such a huge shadow over the village, Garble was surprised the streetlights hadn’t turned on yet. His head perked up when he heard some muffled footsteps scurrying from behind the doors. He turned back forward, and also double-checked the straps holding his satchel over his shoulder. Even though he hated flying around with something that almost looked like an oversized purse, it was at least convenient enough to carry his supplies and plenty of snacks. “Hmph… Let’s see, where did I put it…”
He dug his claw inside one of the bag’s front pockets, burrowing deep down to find something specific. After feeling various cloths and discarded wrappers, his face lit up when he felt the distinct warmth of that smooth and dense gem. It was thick enough to hold firmly with his whole fist, and it emitted an ominous pink glow when it was pulled from his pocket. “Ahhh, here we go~”
He grinned wide enough to show most of his glistening fangs, and he held up the apple-sized gem with a devious look on his face. Of course, as soon as he heard those footsteps approach the door, Garble made his smile appear more natural before it opened up.
“Hmm? Oh! Hey there, Garble!” Spike emerged from the open doorway, still his short and pudgy self after finally gaining his wings. The taller took a dragon to stare at him with a tilted head, clearly surprised by how little he had grown since the last time they met. Even though his sister Smolder was keeping updates on the little twerp, he wasn’t sure if anything else had changed aside from the new appendages. Either way, he kept his smile when Spike took notice of the glowing pink gem. “OOH!~ Now that’s a nice looking gem…”
Spike caught himself before he could attempt anything too impulsive, and he tried averting his eyes with a flustered blush. While his head was turned away, Spike didn’t notice the smirked huff Garble made with narrowing eyes. “Hmph~ Thanks, little guy…”
After looking around to make sure they were alone, Garble leaned into the doorway to peer inside. “Hey, uhhh… you know when my sister is done with heer classes? I was wanting to drop off a schoolbook I have in my bag…”
Spike took notice of the duffel hanging from Garble’s shoulder, and he shrugged before tapping his chin. “Hmmm… well, classes at the School of Friendship should be ending in a half-hour…” He looked up at the dragon with a smile, before stepping back and motioning for him to enter. “Of course, Smolder is supposed to come by here to return some of my comics, so you could easily wait around here for her.”
“Oh, thank you, Spike!” Garble smiled with a gracious nod, and strutted into the castle with his claws behind his back. Of course, as soon as Spike closed the door behind him, Garble turned around to casually toss his glowing gem to him. “Here, catch! I already ate, so I’m totally stuffed. You’re welcome~”
“OOH!~” Spike eagerly caught the gem in midair, clutching in both of his pudgy little claws. As he grinned hungrily at the flawless pink gem, he didn’t notice how intensely Garble was staring at him from across the room. Even when he sprawled back in one of the crystal chairs in the lavish-looking dining room, the red dragon never took his eyes off of Spike. Of course, as soon as the little dragon sunk his fangs into that gem with a satisfying crack, Garble’s grin widened in an instant.
“MMMM!~ Mmmmph! Nom, nom, nom…” In a matter of seconds, Spike devoured that gem with a ravenous gnashing of his fangs. He scarfed down the whole thing without even a crumb or fragment hitting the floor, and he was quick to use his reptilian tongue to wipe up any remnants from his claws or cheeks. Garble nodded in approval before licking his lips, thankfully out of Spike’s line of sight. Of course, Garble waited a moment before clearing his throat.
“Ahem!” Garble waited for Spike to take notice while getting more comfortable in his seat. “Hey, Spike! Over here…”
As soon as Spike turned his head, Garble didn’t even try to hide his pervy grin. Both of Spike’s eyes were tinted with a faint, but visible glow of that same pink hue as the gem. However, judging by the puzzled look on Spike’s face, it didn’t seem like he noticed the glow himself. “Uhhh, what’s up?” he asked while walking up to the dining table. He paused when he noticed what Garble was placing on the table. “Oh, is that your bag?”
“Mmhmm…” Garble pulled out a generic-looking textbook that said ‘Math’ on the front cover in huge letters. “Here’s that book, by the way…”
As soon as he put the book on the table, Spike immediately looked confused when he noticed the blank font wrapped around the spine. “Wait a minute, that doesn’t look like any of our school’s math text… te…”
Spike glanced back at Garble, just in time to see what the red dragon pulled out of his bag. Garble held a large, King-Sized chocolate bar that was nearly twice the size of his claw, and remarkably thick for the price. As soon as that candy bar was seen by Spike’s glowing eyes, a flash of pink magic swept across them before he began to drool ravenously.
“Mmmmmmm… OooooOOOOoohhhh, w-w-wow…” Spike couldn’t help sticking out his tongue while staring at the chocolate bar with a slobbering smile. As soon as Garble ripped off the top-half of the wrapper with his claw, his grin widened when he heard Spike’s hungry pants. Even though he had just consumed a thick gem like a greedy little pig, he was looking absolutely famished judging by his eager eyes. “Mmmphh~ Hey, uhhh… a-are you gonna… e-e-eat that? Or could I, uhhh… can I--”
“Sure thing~” Garble didn’t wait for Spike to finish before tossing the unwrapped chocolate bar to him. Once again, Spike’s face lit up like a Hearth’s Warming display as he caught the bar with a single claw. He didn’t even wait to say thanks before shoving the whole bar into his mouth, smearing chocolate across his lips and claws as he devoured it with widening eyes.
“MMMNNGHHH!!!” Spike consumed that massive chocolate bar in less than five seconds, scarfing it down like a starving wolverine. Even after swallowing the whole bar down in a few bites, Spike continued to lick his claws and his face as best as he could with his tongue. All the while, Garble was busy pulling out the rest of the snacks he packed for this little trip. As soon as the freshly-licked wrapper fell to the floor, Spike looked back at Garble wide-eyed with a lick of his lips. “Mmphh~ H-Hey, uhhh… you have more? B-Because I was about to go into the kitchen to get myself a… a…”
Garble finally emptied his bag, and put it aside so he could reveal the literal stack of junk food beside the fake math book. Spike forgot what he was even trying to ask earlier, and was just gawking at the impressive pile of candy and protein bars strewn across the table. Nearly all of them were either King or Family sized variants, ensuring the most calorie and sugar intake with every bite. And even with Garble sitting beside that pile with such a mischievous-looking smile, Spike was just staring at the food with more drool dripping down the sides of his face.
A loud, audible gurgle emerged from Spike’s stomach, causing him to grip it with both claws and shudder hungrily. He tried licking his lips, but he was still salivating by the time he looked back at Garble’s grinning face. He reached out for one of the packages of cookies he purchased from Barnyard Bargains, and held it up enticingly with a perk of his brows. “Heh~ You still hungry?”
“Mmmph! Y-Yeah!!” Spike nodded even more eagerly with another sharp gurgle from his gut. He was looking antsier by the second, while his eyes stayed glued to those cookies in Garble’s claw. “Mmmmm… I’m really… REALLY really hungry! Mmphhh~”
Garble chuckled while marveling at the sight before him. Even as the glow from his eyes brightened with magical intensity, Spike seemingly had no idea what that gem was doing to him. Even without being told anything, he was inching his way closer to Garble to get closer to those snacks. Garble raised up one of his legs to hold him back with a single bare foot. Then with his fangs remaining exposed, the dragon held out the bag of cookies just out of Spike’s reach. “How about this… if you can eat each thing one at a time in front of me, I’ll let you eat as much as you want~”
Spike didn’t even hesitate to nod his head, not catching how weird that request should’ve sounded out loud. Instead, he just reached out and snatched the cookies from Garble’s claw, ripping them open before chowing down. The little dragon burrowed his head inside the bag’s opening, chomping down on all the cookies from that family-sized pack. Even though it was well over a thousand calories, all it did was make Spike’s stomach gurgle even louder in need. “MmmMMMPHHH!!!~”
“Yeeeeaaaahhhhhh… There you go~” Garble splayed back in his chair with his legs spread wide-apart, basically man-spreading for the hungry little dragon. Spike was so focused on licking up every scrap and crumb from the inside of the already-empty bag, he didn’t notice when Garble reached down to start rubbing his own crotch. Instead, Spike’s focus just went to the next candy bar being held in Garble’s free claw. That King-Sized bar was a ‘birthday-cake’ flavor, which basically meant it was the same fattening chocolate now covered in frosting. Garble made sure to get over a dozen of those bars, although none of them were meant for himself. “Here, try this too.”
“MMMM!!!~” Spike snatched the bar before the empty cookie bag could fall from his face. He instantly ripped off the wrapper and shoved the frosting bar in his face, nearly swallowing it in one gulp without even chewing. Of course, even after inhaling that candy bar so eagerly, he immediately reached out for the next bar in Garble’s claw. “Oooh, gimme!~”
“Hehehehehe~” Garble cackled to himself like a stereotypical villain, watching as Spike continued to gorge himself on so much fattening food all at once. Even as the dragon’s pudgy belly began to bloat out, swelling from how much Spike was shoving down his throat, he continued to eat as much as he possibly could. All the while, Spike wasn’t even fazed by the fact that Garble’s slender and pointed member was protruding from his sheath. “Yeah, keep eating, little guy…” Garble groaned while continuing to hand Spike candy bars, all while he stroked his cock with his other claw right in front of him. “Mmmmphhhh… You’re gonna eat it all, you hungry little piggy~”
Spike may have heard what the dragon just said, but all he cared about was eating more of those birthday cake bars and cookies without stopping. Even when he started shoving two bars at a time in his mouth to eat more at once, the sensation of his stomach filling up was only satisfied for a moment at most. As soon as he finished one candy bar, his belly grumbled in protest like it NEEDED more food in that instant. And with the help of that warm glow emitting from his eyes, Spike didn’t feel much pain while his stomach bloated out and expanded more alarmingly…
“Awww, yeah~” Garble eventually stopped handing Spike the food, and just leaned back in his seat while teasing his cock with slow and edging strokes. He groaned through his fangs when he watched Spike hop onto the dining table. The dragon’s stomach was hanging down notably heavier than usual while he was sprawled on all-fours, and he dove into the pile of junk food face-first. He didn’t even try to grab for the candy bars or cookies with his claws; instead, he just shoved his face into a stack with his mouth wide-open, devouring the fattening sweets with unnatural veracity. All the while, Garble shuddered with a bitten lip while admiring the dragon’s belly. “Mmmm…”
Slowly but steadily, Spike’s already pudgy figure grew fatter as more heft was given to his ballooning gut. His thighs and ass were also becoming visibly blubbier, but Garble’s eyes remained pinned on that belly as it swole down over Spike’s waist. With no place else to go, all that fatty junk food and its saturated sugars just stretched out his stomach more and more. And with Spike’s eyes still glowing over his lightheaded and dopey gaze, he didn’t notice his thickening figure at all while continuing to eat like a pig.
“Mmmphh! Nom Nom Nom…” Spike used his claws to shovel more of the pile of food closer to his face, not even asking if Garble wanted any. Of course, he also wasn’t paying any notice to Garble’s thick, lengthy cock swinging around all erect when he got up from his seat. However, the dragon did finally take notice when Garble reached out with both claws, each one grabbing a good fist-full of fat from one of Spike’s developing love-rolls.
“Ooohhhh, you’re getting close, bud…” Garble was grinning from ear to ear, and leaking precum onto the floor while his cock stood erect and untouched. Instead of stroking himself, he was busy fondling one of the multiple fat-rolls that were already growing from Spike’s sides like muffin tops. “Yeaaaaahhhhh… Eat some of those protein bars too~”
Spike immediately reached out and snagged a couple of the supplement bars in each claw, tearing off the wrappers before he could read how many calories they were packing. Garble didn’t bother telling Spike how concentrated those were, or how they’re meant to be soaked in water before they could expand and feed a dozen ponies apiece. Fortunately, since Garble made sure to pack several water bottles amongst the snacks for hydration, he just continued to rub the dragon’s belly with both claws in wait.
“Those taste good, Spikey?~” Garble made sure to really knead into Spike’s growing belly, which was now starting to feel like a scaley futon mattress in his claws. Meanwhile, his cock continued to throb when he saw Spike swallowing all of those protein bars in just a few drooling bites. He had already eaten far more junk than what would be feasible for most ponies in a whole week, but Spike didn’t even seem queasy as he moaned between his indulgent bites.
“Mmmphh!! I-It’s so good! Aaahhh!!~” Spike was practically orgasming from how elatedly he was inhaling all that fatty food. He could barely even stop to take a big swig of water from one of the bottles, which just made Garble rub his belly more vigorously. Spike ended up downing the whole bottle in a few hard gulps, before tossing it aside and shoving another bag of cookies in his face. All the while, Garble was helping to stir around that additional moisture while all those protein bars were chewed up inside. Spike was already getting close to the end of that massive pile of food, and was just starting to dig into the many bags of tortilla chips dusted in various chemical “flavors” that always disgusted Twilight for some reason. But since she wasn’t here to judge, Spike tore through each bag in a matter of seconds with his face getting coated in cheese-dust, and his tongue swirling around to collect every tasty granule his drooling maw couldn’t reach. “NnnnnNNNnnnfffff!! NomNomNomNomNom…”
While Spike tore through the tortilla chips faster than a LAN Meetup, Garble groaned through his fangs when he felt Spike’s stomach expanding within his pervy grip. As more and more food filled the formerly “little” dragon, all of those supplements sloshing around in his stomach started to expand from the moisture inside. Spike’s eyes actually clenched shut when he let out a startled groan, before his head lurched down from the sudden pressure that was building up inside his stomach. In less than a minute, the dragon’s heavy and blubbering gut bloated out by nearly two-thirds its previous size, all while Garble continued to rub and massage that tummy growing fatter in his grip.
“Mmmmmm, that feels a lot better! Especially for a dirty little piggy like you…” Garble was panting heavily while eyeing Spike’s fattening form like a piece of meat. By this point, it was hard to even see past Spike’s knees while his blubbering gut hung down over his thighs. Of course, the back of Spike’s thighs were still more than visible from behind, as they became just as plump and juicy as his ass. Either way, it was starting to become evident that if Spike were to try and stand up right now, his little feet might not be able to hold up all that new weight for very long. And that idea just made Garble knead his claws deeper within all those fat-rolls, and pull in the dragon to hug him from behind. “Nnnnghhh!!~” His ‘hug’ was honestly more of a practicing thrust as his rock-hard cock swung around in midair, flinging precum all over the place. “Aaaahhhh… Alright, let’s get you som--”
Without warning, Garble’s claws sunk in a little further than expected, before Spike’s head lurched up wide-eyed and went:
“BRRRRAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPP!!!”
Considering how much junk food he just consumed, not to mention how fat it was already making him, it was nothing too surprising that he ended up letting out such a loud and theatrical belch. A massive gust of green flames erupted out high over his and Garble’s heads, nearly setting the ceiling on fire from how far it shot out like napalm. His lips rippled while his mouth was wide-open, and his burp lasted for a good four seconds before echoing across the castle. It was strong enough to not only rattle the nearby windows, but also leave Garble speechless with a flustered blush. Of course, it also made the red dragon shiver with an antsy grin, and another spurt of precum to shoot from his edging cock. “Oooohhhh~” Garble was quick to speak up while Spike paused for a moment with his claws over his mouth in embarrassment. “Not bad, dragon-boy! That was better than when you tried back in the Dragon Lands! Think you got more than that in ya?~”
Spike was still wide-eyed with his pupils shrunken in shame. However, after hearing Garble’s surprising praise, he meekly glanced back at him with a couple blinks of his eyes. “Uhhh… You… Y-You mean n-now?”
“How about this…” Garble nestled in closer behind Spike, while also pulling him closer to the edge of the table. He eventually got the dragon nestled against his bare torso, while Garble’s erect cock slipped in between a couple of the larger fat-folds between Spike’s stomach and his thighs. Spike didn’t even seem to notice, since he was now carrying more fat around his midsection than he was weighing before Garble arrived. And as his hungry blush deepened, Spike only looked up at Garble in awe when the dragon leaned in with a lustful grin. “If you can keep pushing those out, I’ll make you a tray of brownies each time you give me a burp better than that one~”
Spike went wide-eyed with an elaated gasp, not questioning Garble’s motives at all while nodding his head so enthusiastically. He just gave a dopey huff behind his glowing eyes and said with a shrug, “Well, uhhh… O-Okay, I guess! I think there’s a bunch of brownie mix boxes in the kitchen…” He pointed one of his fat, flabby arms towards a doorway across the dining room, which led into the kitchen. Of course, Spike immediately went right back to his diminishing pile of snacks to finish up the chips. “Mmmphh!! Nom Nom Nom Nom…”
“Heh heh heh~” Garble gave that ballooning belly a couple more hard squeezes to feel how pudgy he was getting, but he managed to pull himself away before he could shoot his load. Of course, he still groaned with a heavy blush on his cheeks, while his cock was stiff enough to repeatedly twitch with more pre trickling down the underside of the shaft. He glanced down the end of the dining room where the kitchen was at, and made sure to ask Spike, “So… is anyone else here right now?”
“Hmm? Uhhh, no.” Spike barely got that answer out before he shoved a couple more chocolate bars in his face. “Mmphhh!!~ Oh, it’s so good!”
“Yeah, it is…” After sneaking a peek inside of the immaculate kitchen, and noting how well-stocked the pantries looked from the doorway, Garble’s eyes narrowed back on Spike with a lick of his lips. “Ohhhhh man… That gem was totally worth saving~”
Twenty Minutes Later…
“UUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRPPPP!!!~”
Another bellowing burp rippled out across the dining room, nearly topping a couple of the stacks of plates teetering near one of the corners. A couple of the plates near the top were given a light sizzle from the dragon-flames, but nothing too damaging. It may have not even been a half hour, but that was more than enough time for Garble to ensure most of the castle’s cutlery and plates were used up for the much larger glutton. It was hard to believe that just earlier that day, Garble was significantly bigger than the purple dragon he came to visit; but now, that formerly petite little Advisor was now a gargantuan blob of scales and fat who was practically leaking off the sides of the table.
“Mnnnnnghhhhh~” Spike, whose eyes were still glowing that ever-present pinkish hue, looked utterly content while eating a whole deep-dish pizza with both of his claws; unfortunately, due to how fat and immobile he became atop the dining table, the dragon could barely move his arms while they were bloated out like a couple of overstuffed sausage links. But alas, the dragon didn’t seem to mind his slobbish physique the slightest bit, and had his eyes rolled back in pure contentment while chewing on so much melted cheese. “Mmmmmm…”
Just a couple feet from Spike’s side, Garble let out another heavy gust of breath so his flames could spew out in a concentrated blast between his pursed lips. Meanwhile, a large metal baking dish was being carefully balanced atop the tip of his claws, and was being spun like a basketball while Garble focused his flames just above it. It took a few minutes of trial and error to figure out “baking” with his dragon breath, which resulted in several melted baking tins and shattered glass pans swept out of the way across the floor. Luckily, it only took Garble a few attempts before figuring out how to turn brownie mix into an edible “baked good” in less than two minutes.
“AHA! This might be my best one!” Garble finished his fire-breathing just in time, and lowered his claw to see the freshly-cooked brownies still steaming in the tin. He stuck a single talon of his claw right in the middle of the still-cooking batter, and grinned when it came out absolutely clean. “Aaaaaand it’s cooked through this time!”
Garble couldn’t resist using his claw to carefully cut out a small piece for himself, taking it directly from the middle so Spike could still have the chewy corners. It was technically the first thing Garble had for himself since he showed up to the castle, so he was delightfully impressed when he took a bite with a satisfied hum. “Mmmmmmm… Okay, those peanut butter candies WERE a good choice~”
He handed the rest of the massive metal pan towards Spike, who greedily snatched it with both claws before shoving the whole thing in his moaning face. Huge clumps of fresh brownie bits fell out and strewn across the table, which was already littered with dozens, if not hundreds of dirty plates and serving pans. Garble had no idea how much food would actually be available in the castle, but he was certainly happy that the freezer was stocked with so many premade meals. And with the aid of his fire breath, he was able to get food out minutes at a time to ensure Spike got fatter by the second.
“Gnnnaaahhhh~” Spike shoved every ounce of that uncut brownie concoction in his mouth, and his tongue slithered around to pick up whatever clumps fell from his maw onto the table. Garble wanted to jerk off to the depraved sight of Spike so overstuffed and slobbish, but his cock was basically a mousetrap by how close it was to an explosive reaction. Heck, even the thought of touching himself was dangerous enough to make Garble clench his eyes shut, all while his cock teetered so close to the edge of climax it was painful to even stand upright.
Of course, considering how much cum was dripping off from Garble’s balls, which matched the milky white remnants trickling from between a few of Spike’s fat-rolls, it seemed that the dragon had already gotten a few loads off already.
“Nnnnfffff, let’s see how you’re getting…” Garble lunged out and hugged Spike tightly from behind, digging his claws deep underneath those massive moobs that were now sagging heavily from the dragon’s chest. He really dug his way down to get his claws on as much fat as he could, before squeezing tightly with a harsh-sounding moan. Garble couldn’t resist getting on his tip-toes so he could thrust his hips over the table, and get his throbbing cock nestled between a couple of those warm pillowy mounds of fat. He only needed a couple good thrusts before he clenched his eyes shut, groaning through his fangs while Spike continued devouring his food. “Nnnghh! NNNGHH!! AaaaAAAHHHH!!!~”
Garble’s balls may have been aching from how many times he came in the past half hour, but he seriously couldn’t help it when he saw how fat Spike was getting. Not to mention, all of those loud and ripe burps were alluring enough to keep the dragon as hard as a diamond between his sessions. All the while, Garble couldn’t stop getting more food ready for the hungry dragon, as well as squeezing out as much air as he could from that bloating belly. Since he couldn’t even touch his claws while wrapped around Spike’s growing heft, Garble had to make sure that as much of that space was filled with food so he’d remain nice and round for longer.
“Awwwwww yeeeaaahhhhh~” Garble gave that gargantuan mass a couple more hard squeezes, which was enough to make Spike squirm midway through his rabid eating. As soon as Spike perked his head up with his eyes clenched, Garble gave another squeeze while grinning wide. “Nnnnghh, come on, dude!”
“BBBBRRRRRRRUUURRRRRRRPPPPP!!!~”
Another deep, overwhelmingly heavy burp erupted from Spike mouth, causing all of his fat folds ripple and Garble to groan in stifled pleasure. A hefty gust of green flames shot out towards the ceiling, where a large portion was already blackened from numerous brushes of the dragon’s breath; fortunately, Garble was happy to learn that the crystal castle was fireproof at some capacity, so he wasn’t too worried anymore. The dragon still had his dick buried between a couple of Spike’s folds, and that belch was more than enough to keep him rock-hard inside those marshmallowy mounds. Garble wanted to immediately start thrusting into the little piggy right then and there, but he had enough self-control to yank his hips back before he could lose focus. Since Spike did as he was told, the smaller dragon held up his end of the deal without much complaint. “Nnnghh, dammit, I should’ve just made these before showing up here…”
Garble found a large enough mixing bowl to just pour a bunch of raw brownie batter inside, so all he had to do was take that empty brownie tin and re-fill it with the bowl’s contents. There was another whole pizza just outside Spike’s reach, so Garble made sure to push that his way before “baking” that brownie pan with his fire-breath. Even though he was getting the hang of it with a practiced spin of the pan in his claws, his flash-frying method was just barely quick enough to keep up with Spike’s rampant gorging.
“Helloooooooo? Spike, you here, dude?”
Back at the castle’s main entrance, a familiar voice could be heard outside the front doors. The guest didn’t wait too long before opening up the doors themself, revealing a slender orange dragon who was only slightly shorter than the previous one. She strolled into the castle’s main walkway with her backpack hanging over one of her shoulders, and she only needed a swift kick from behind to close the doors shut behind her. She sighed with a roll of her eyes as she peered around, not expecting the front of the castle to feel so empty at this time of day. “Hmmm… hopefully he’s not up in his room with that creepy body-pillow he made. Ugh…”
Smolder shuddered to herself uncomfortably, hoping to soon forget that unfortunate incident ever happened. But for now, all she could do was look around for Spike and then get on with her day. She reached into her bag to pull out the stack of ‘Power Ponies’ comics she borrowed from him the other day, which thankfully didn’t get any burns or food stains during that time. Still, she had to give the stack a light sniff to make sure Sandbar’s weed-smoke didn’t soak into the pages somehow.
“Hey, Spike?” Smolder spoke up as she began to walk around. “Hey, I got your comic books! They’re not really my thing, but I’m grateful you let me read them! HelloooOOOOoooo…”
Smolder began to head towards the dining room, which was when she overheard noises akin to some farm animal playing around in a bunch of slop. She also caught someone else’s voice all faint and muffled, but she had no way to discern who or what it was. She narrowed her eyes in puzzlement, and made her way closer to the closed doorway down the hall. “Uhhh… Spike? You alright in there?”
As she got closer, her head tilted when she realized she could recognize Spike’s voice amongst all those wet and slobbering noises. She also got a better listen to the deeper, raspier voice speaking in an antsy tone. “Yeah, eat all that down, you big tub of lard… I wanna roll you upstairs and fuck every roll you got~”
Smolder immediately stopped in her tracks, her eyes widened with a look that bordered between confusion and realization. She blinked a couple times while her brows were raised, as if she was trying to put the pieces together in her head in real time. Of course, her eyes still narrowed more intensely as she stared at the doors in disbelief. “... Nuh uh. There’s no way that’s actually hi--”
-CRASHHHHHH!!!-
“GNNNGHHH!!” Smolder immediately sprung into action the moment she heard that thunderous crash from inside the dining room. It almost sounded like the floor or the ceiling collapsed, or maybe a chandelier or something else; either way, all that heavy crystal could spell bad news for anyone who might have been caught underneath it. She ran right for the doors, and threw them open in a panic. “I JUST HEARD THE CRASH, WHA--”
Her frantic cry was cut short, and she was left standing in stunned silence at the doorway with her eyes and mouth agape. Since both of her claws were holding the doors open, she was standing fully upright in the middle of that unsettling sight. Meanwhile, the older dragon was frozen in place while mid-thrust inside one of Spike’s many love-rolls; and with Garble’s arms wrapped so tightly around Spike’s midsection, there was no doubt what he was doing to the dragon still devouring his pizza without pause.
As for the source of that deafening crash, it took a moment before Smolder realized that the entire dining table had shattered under Spike’s immense weight. Since the table was made entirely of crystal, including the legs, it shouldn’t have been surprising that one end of the table would have fallen over. The far end of the dining table was still standing somewhat, but that still left a long crystal ramp that caused a lot of the dirty dishes and plates to slide down towards that big purple blob. Of course, most of those just crashed off the sides to add to the astounding mess left on the floor. Thousands of jagged fragments were scattered all around, which would’ve likely injured any ponies if they were here instead of three scaley dragons.
“... uuuhhhhhh…” Garble was left standing wide-eyed beside the wrecked table and the massive glutton he was still buried balls-deep inside. Spike was too busy licking up the last of the pizza sauce from the now-empty pan, having consumed the entire thing during that moment of awkward silence. Garble eventually grew a wide and nervous-looking smile, trying his hardest not to look too freaked-out by who had caught him in this specific act. “... heh heh heh, uuummmmm… H-Hey, Sis! You… You learn a lot at school today?”
While Garble forced himself to smile so unnaturally wide, Spike paused his gorging for a split-second to perk his head up with a heavy gasp. “O-Oh! Uhh, hey Smolder! Your brother came by to drop off your math boo--BRAAAAAAPPPPPP!!!~”
Since Spike had turned his head to meet the stunned student, his belch was accompanied with another large gust of flames that shot straight at Smolder. She thankfully jolted back with an instinctual pull of her wings, shooting away just before those flames could hit her directly. Unfortunately, even with Smolder almost getting barbecued by the voluptuous dragon, her older brother couldn’t help groaning through his clenched fangs. He lurched his head down with a long shudder, but didn’t try pulling back and risking his sister seeing his boner. “Nnnnghhh!! H-Hey, uhhhh… c-could you give us a few minutes to cle--Nnnnghhhh~” Grble shivered especially hard when he felt a strong gurgle from inside Spike’s gut, which reverberated beautifully around his straining cock. “Aaahhhh~ Uhhh, p-please Smolder?”
In response, the younger dragon just crossed her arms over her chest while standing at the doorway, glaring back at her brother. “Dude… Are you seriously pulling this crap again?!”
Garble’s face tensed up with his eyes widening in fear, and the pupils repeatedly darting back and forth. Meanwhile, Smolder leaned her head in and got a better glimpse at Spike’s fat and crumb-coated face. “Oh for crying out loud… Dammit, Garble! I can see the glow from here!” She turned back to him with a sterner look. “Where the heck did you even find one of those enchanted gems anyway?!”
“H-Hey, I didn’t do anything, I swear!” Even while his crotch was literally buried under so much dragon fat, he tried to hold up his claws in sincerity. “H-He was just really hungry! Honest! Heh heh heh…” Another fretful giggle escaped his muzzle while showing a very unconvincing grin.
Smolder shook her head in disgust as she stared back at Spike, who was now licking up the bottom of the brownie tin with deep and lumbering moans. He couldn’t even move by his claws or feet anymore, so he was basically a fat blob leaning in and trying to eat more food. Garble finally tried to pull away from the evidence of his misdeeds, and ended up using his claws to awkwardly cover his crotch. But alas, he was still standing all guiltily beside the wrecked table and the bloated Advisor resting on top of the remains.
“Dude…” Smolder shook her head while giving her brother a disappointed look. “Did you really have to try this HERE of all places?! Did you not learn your lesson back in the Dragon Lands when you turned Ember into that?!”
“HEY!” Garble quickly raised a claw to speak up in defense. “Ember WAS into that, okay?! She even told me so herself! It was her Dad who freaked out and tried banishing me for it!”
“It took her THREE MONTHS to get her weight back in check!”
“Yeah, because they didn’t wait for me to get the counter-crystal!” Garble pointed back to his duffle bag left on the floor. “There’s a blue gem in there that’s supposed to reverse the pink one’s effects! At least give me a little credit this time around!”
“Ugh, I am NOT going to give any ‘credits’ to your weird little fetish, you creep!” The dragon stormed away from her brother before she could see his highly-offended scoff. As she went towards the discarded bag, she shook her head and muttered, “I swear, you better not try taking him outside like you did with Fizzle.”
Garble paused long enough to recall that day, which made him grow a wide and nostalgic smile beneath his blush. “Ahhhh, yeah. Fizzle was great that day~”
His sister stopped with another grossed-out shiver, hating how vividly that mental image was still in her head. It was bad enough seeing that dragon in the same sorry state as Spike, but the addition of a pair of fake pig-ears and snout was just way too much. When she peered inside the mostly-empty duffel, she released her head back with a stronger grimace and shouted, “Oh, COME ON! Really?!”
She pulled out a familiar-looking pair of fake pig-ears, as well as a toy snout and a butt-plug with a pig-tail sticking out at the end. Garble blushed even heavier and skewed his head away from his sister’s glare. “Heh! Heh! Heh! Uhhhh… h-how did those things get in there? Hehehe… F-Funny, huh?”
“Yeah, hilarious,” she replied flatly, before tossing them back inside the bag where they belonged. She then dug deeper inside the duffle, before she spoke up with a concerned tone of voice. “Uhhhhh… Where did you put that blue gem at?”
She waited a second before looking up at her brother, only to see him staring back at that fat mound licking up crumbs from some of the half-torn wrappers. Before any love-hearts could start hovering over his head, Garble was startled by the sound of Smolder loudly clearing her throat. “HEY! Where’s the blue gem?!”
“I-I don’t know! I should be in there!” When Garble turned back towards her, it didn’t take long to realize something was wrong. His eyes widened when he saw his sister digging inside of the bag, but neither of them saw any blue glow emanating from it. His brows raised slowly in worry, while the blush across his cheeks deepened immensely. “... Uhhh… It… It IS in there… isn’t it?”
“Ugh!” Smolder ended up picking up the bag upside-down, dropping all the various sex-toys and other items Garble stowed along. Unfortunately, there was no blue gem amongst all the pig-themed accessories and bottles of lube Garble had in his gooning-case. “Oh crap, I can’t find it in here! Are you sure you packed it?!”
“W-Well, I thought I did! Uhhhhhh…” Garble and Smolder slowly veered back towards Spike, their eyes widening with a shared look of realization. The dragon was still trying to eat whatever his pudgy little sausage-fingers could reach, which now meant he was beginning to gnaw on the crystal fragments that broke off from the shattered table legs. Meanwhile, Garble and Smolder were left staring back at each other with varying looks on their faces. The older sibling looked far more fretful than his glaring sister, especially since he had to keep hiding his crotch due to the sounds of Spike’s hungry nomming.
“... Dude, he’s the Royal Advisor.”
“Yeah, I know that!”
“Well, where did you last put that blue gem?!”
“Don’t you think if I knew that, I’d tell you right now?!”
“Well!?!”
“Well clearly I forgot, okay?!”
“Oh my GOD!”
“I’m sorry! I thought I packed it!”
“Do you even know where Princess Twilight is right now?!”
“Uhhhhh… no?”
“GAH!”
Smolder sunk her face into her claws, and tried her hardest not to scream out in frustration. Even though she wanted to chastise her brother even more for his shenanigans (or at least kink-shame him alongside her friends), she knew she had much more pressing matters to worry about. She was just about to take a calming breath, and hopefully try to think of a good solution before things could get worse; however, both she and Garble were startled when they heard a faint groan from behind them.
“Ughhhhh… Whoa, what the heck happened?”
Much to Garble and Smolder’s horror, the glowing in Spike’s eyes finally diminished. Unfortunately, the little dragon was still bloated out to a nar-unrecognizeable state with every inch swollen and overflowing with fat. Remnants of chocolate and powdered cheese were still staining his cheeks, not that he seemed to notice while turning back at them with an exhausted look.
“Uhhhhh… C-Can you take me to bed, please? I… I wanna lie down a bit before I can eat some more~”
Garble was grinning like a kid in a candy store, and eagerly jerked up a claw before his sister shouted out, “NO, Garble!”
