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Even though Dimitri saw it he still couldn't believe it. The enormous globs in front of him were each bigger than his whole body and then some. They stretched from one side of the door to the other and all the way to the ground. Only the scale pattern and the swishing fat covered tail overhead gave indication that they weren't some lard filled weather balloons.
"Is someone there?" Came Ignitus voice from the other side of the door, "I could use a claw here..."
"Oh!" Dimitri snapped out of it with a shake of his head, "Y-yes sir!"
"Dimitri?" Ignitus asked, "Help me out here. Your Friend Ash just left to get some butter or something to get me through but any help you could offer would be greatly appreciated."
"O-Of course sit," Dimitri replied and cautiously put his clawed hands up on Ignitus right butt cheek. Trying to shove proved difficult though as his limbs sunk in almost up to his shoulders. In fact putting all his weight behind it left Dimitri pressing his cheek to the big dragons butt.
It was embarrassing but Dimitri actually felt some part of himself stirr as he groped and shoved Ignitus' huge posterior. His face pressed so close his nose filled with a scent, not unpleasant, but like a mix of cinnamon and apples. It actually mas his belly rumble a little as he gave another heave against the wall of fat.
"I swear," Ignitus muttered between strains as he tried to help from his end, "We've put off renovations long enough. This temple wasn't made for dragons of our size."
Dimitri wanted to argue that of course it didn't since every dragon he knew had more than doubled in size in just the past week. Of course he knew it was pointless to do so. Despite bringing it up to the elders before they'd always been oblivious to the true cause of it somehow.
That wasn't to say they were unaware of their own weight, Terrador had once grumbled something about there not being enough hours in the day for proper exercise, and Volteer blames no good methods of studying while moving, and yet none of them seemed to make the connection to the five to ten meals a day they were consuming from Jake's kitchen.
Dimitri eventually collapsed panting. Ignitus might have been a bit further through the door, but barely more than a foot.
"Wow, you alright?"
Dimitri blinked and looked up to see he had company...
Choice 1: Ash has returned with butter... as well as more snacks from the kitchen he's eager to share.
Choice 2: It's Cyril, looking nearly as fat as Ignitus.
Choice 3: It's Jake, the red dragon looking smug and... thinner?
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