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Knock knock knock!

“Hmm?”

N the komodo dragon looked up from the book he was reading, his amber eyes focusing on the door of his studio apartment. Knock knock knock! “I’M COMING! Jeez” he uttered grumpily, his tail unfurling from his body as the reptile begrudgingly abandoned his couch.

Swinging the door open, he found there was no one there. “There better not be a flaming bag of dog poop when I look down” N grumbled.

Thankfully, there wasn’t a bag of dog poo, but rather a small clear pouch containing blue balls. Lifting it up, the komodo read the tag hanging from the ribbon that kept the bag closed: “A gift to you, from Swat”. The reptile’s brow raised as he read the note over again. “Strange. Swat’s never sent me anything before” he murmured as he shut the door.

Slicing the ribbon with his claw, the fresh aroma of blueberries wafted through his nostrils. The komodo breathed in the fragrant smell, a small smile on his face. “Ah blueberries, how thoughtful” N chuckled as he tipped several blue balls into his hand.

Eying the marble-sized spheres, the greedy reptile upended the entire bag, a small pile resting comfortably in his claw. Taking a single ball, N popped it into his mouth, his tongue rolling it about and absorbing the rich blueberry flavour. Crunching it loudly, the komodo smiled. “Mmm~” he purred as he heaved the entire pile of candy into his mouth. The blueberry balls clumped together as his tongue rolled it about, his saliva turning blue and leaking down his throat. “Mmm” N moaned, his cheeks pinching from the sudden tartness of the berries.

Unable to fight it he crunched up the sweets, swallowing them in two big gulps. “Ahhh” the komodo sighed, his tongue completely blue as it flopped out of his mouth. “That was nice. I should thank Swat when I get the chance” N noted to himself. Gurgle! “The hell was that?”

Rubbing at his slightly chubby belly, the komodo grimaced as his middle made some truly frightening gurgles and growls and… sloshes? N suddenly bowed forward, an unpleasant feeling bubbling away in his stomach. “What the hell is going on?” the aching reptile groaned.

Slosh! There it was again, just what the heck was- “UUUURRRRPPPPP!” N belched loudly, blueberries racing across his tongue and nostrils. Slosh! Glorp!

Rubbing at his belly, the lizard soon found it rubbing back. Eyes wide in surprise, N could see his belly rise beneath his tacky Hawaiian shirt. Poking at it, he found his middle to be strangely soft and bouncy. Blinking rapidly, the dumbstruck reptile watched his gut swell beyond his shirt, his middle forcing it up and beyond, revealing a small dome of blue. “Blueberries…” N said slowly in disbelief. “ARGH I’m an idiot!” he declared in dismay while slapping his own forehead.

He had been so busy being frustrated with being annoyed that he hadn’t even registered who the candy had even been FROM! “Erf” N grunted, his cheeks bulging as circles of blue spread from them.

Gulping hard, the reptile watched as his belly kept swelling and bulging, his hefty basketball-like belly bouncing and wobbling, its contents sloshing about like water. Grimacing, he cautiously prodded his gut against, his juice-filled belly bobbing and wobbling from his light jabs, while his other hand squeezed his side tightly, a fistful of juice trapped. His grip wasn’t very long-lasting as with more glorping and bworping his gut swelled beyond his grip. But that wasn’t the only thing swelling.

While the wave of blue was slowly washing across his sides, it had already seeped beyond his pants into his legs. Thighs swelling like balloons, the komodo absently shifted his stance, widening it to match his thicker legs and bouncing belly. The big lug rubbed at it as his juicy body groaned, his form expanding and expanding with rich blueberry juice. “Ugh” N gagged, another wave of blueberry taste filling his senses as his cheeks bulged larger and larger, juice dribbling from his mouth.

Forcefully gulping it down, the frowning komodo stumbled about, his bloated gut jerking him about from the constant shifting of his liquid center. Balancing himself out, the reptile hefted his bloated middle as best as he could, his inflating legs waddling himself out into a much more open area. BWOMPH! “Oh jeez.”

Twisting his head as far back as he could, N blushed violet as his blueberry badonkadonk wobbled and jiggled about in the seat of his straining pants. It was slightly less embarrassing to see the blue dance along his tail, his limber length bloating into a fat and stumpy log of blueberry. The weight was something unpleasant as it forced his tail down, but then, so was the rest of him. Rubbing at his immense sloshing ball of a gut, the poor reptile felt compelled to roll his shirt up, allowing it to rest higher up the vast sphere of blue that glorped loudly. N groaned as he widened his stance again to account for his legs, but also his widening hips. Rounding out nicely, his hips and butt swelled with gallons of juice flooding them, his entire lower body almost luminescent from how large and blue it was. The komodo was completely pear-shaped from the sheer imbalance of juice flooding his being.

It was such an effort for the inflated reptile to maintain his balance, as each surge of tart juice rocked his body, his hips gyrating from the tide of juice swishing round and round in him. Gripping himself to settle it, his hands did nothing but uselessly rest atop a swirling whirlpool of blueberry. Grimacing from the constant tart flavour assaulting his tastebuds, N gripped at his enormous middle again, his scales getting taut from the rising pressure of his bloated form. Rubbing at it, the reptile’s body rocked again from another sudden influx of juice bloating his lower body. The sound of juice was gaining volume by the second, as was the rate of the silly lizard’s inflation. It got even worse as his torso joined in, inflating immediately and straining his buttons. N gulped down another pint of juice swishing about in his plump cheeks as he fought with his shirt, but his body had grown too vast, sealing his shirt’s fate as the diamonds between his buttons widened. RIP! “MMF!” the komodo grunted, the seat of his pants and several patches of fabric tearing, his fly split in twain by the rapid inflation of his groin.

Stomping about awkwardly, the tubby reptile could barely move his ballooning legs, his scales too tight from the immense quantities of juice surging through them and his feet. Cartwheeling his arms about, N caught them inflating too, his scales a faint blue as what muscle he had disappeared under his flabby, wobbling rolls of water weight. And with a sudden surge there was a spray of buttons as N’s shirt split apart, revealing the line of blue crawling through his chest towards his head. Waving his arms about, the komodo found some difficulty in moving them as they grew tight and rigid, their directions so parallel to the ground. “Grrr” N grunted, his legs shaking from the effort of keeping himself up.

BANG! The komodo’s heart skipped a beat, but to his relief the noise came from his pants, which had burst apart in surrender to his taut limbs. Desperately wishing to feel at them, N could feel his groin and hips reaching lower and lower down, a roll of scale forming around his thighs as his legs started to vanish into his body. N whimpered weakly as his cheeks bulged again, his tongue floating in juice as his mouth was sealed shut. Legs shaking and wobbling, the enormous bloated blueberry ball of scale crashed to the ground, his body rocking about as he continued to swell and inflate faster and larger, his entire torso and abdomen blue and bloated. Trying his best to look up despite his swollen neck, N saw the roof getting closer and closer as he enlarged. Twisting his head to the left, there was little reprieve as his arms were slurped up by his gluttonous body. Attempting to move his inflated hands, all that did was cause a few muted grunts to rock about in the spherical komodo’s mouth, a trickle of juice dribbling out onto his stretched and bloated chest.

Huffing loudly, N sat quietly as he continued to burble and slosh, his thighs vanishing into his body, and then his calves as he ballooned rapidly, his body as wide as he was tall, and the lizard had become quite large indeed as the roof loomed over him. Grunting and groaning, N’s limbs were gone, and his torso swelled around his completely blue head, his chest resting against his chin and inflated cheeks. A light breeze soon followed as his shirt fluttered down his round back and to the floor, leaving the enormous creature rocking about slowly, a titanic SLOSH emanating from him. The komodo could only barely stop his constant motions thanks to his tail. Jutting out completely straight from his body, the mere foot of it that was left made a good pin to stop him from rolling any further. Sighing in his mind, N frowned as he tried to ignore the constant rocking and shifting of the gallons of juice within his body. His scales were so tight and thought, as if they were being stretched to their limits to contain his titanic body. Begrudgingly swallowing a mouthful of juice, his muzzle filled up immediately with more tart juice. “I’m going to squish that damn fox for this” he thought grumpily.