WARNING: This story contains farts and fatal popping.

Characters:

Trey Dragon, as depicted - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/42525607/

Coral Dragon - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/41690352/

Toyo Water Bird - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/42552185/

Jercho Dragon - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/42656466/

Drellen Dragon - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/41821606/

It was a warm day in the jungle, a tribe of dragons are celebrating Trey's birthday. “Happy 28th birthday dear. It's a bit early for cake, so what would you like to do for your special day?” Asks Coral, smiling warmly down at him. “I wanna enter the boss dungeon, to prove that I have the spirit of a real dragon!” Shouts Trey, speaking enthusiastically. Sadly, two of the three surrounding dragons all laugh down at Trey - all except for Coral. “Yeah, sure little guy, go get wrecked on your birthday.” Chuckles Jercho, Drellen nods in agreement. “Totally! Is our smallest dragon seriously about to get stomped? What a joke!” Spits Drellen. The two companions walk away as they talk on and on about Trey's little size.

Feeling ready to cry, Coral leans in and hugs Trey – rubbing his back between his wings. “Don't worry about them hun, come on... Let's go prove them wrong.” She whispers, raising his mood as they head over to the dungeon area. Nearing the mouth of the cave, Coral stands by a big stone bench. “Alright dear, you must perform this task alone. There are several boss monsters, and if you get defeated at any point, I'll know. So do the best you can and good luck!” She cheers, sitting down while he nervously enters. Not knowing what to expect, Trey appears from the darkness and finds himself on a square stone platform – surrounded by shallow water in a huge room.

Suddenly, a giant water bird drops from the ceiling into a dramatic splash. After a mighty roar, it looks around the room in total confusion. “Uh... Down here.” Sighs Trey, waving to get the bosses attention. Tilting its head as it looks down at him, it begins laughing uncontrollably – not taking him seriously at all due to his small size. ”They want big? Fine, I'll show them big...” Thought the dragon, angered. Gripping the edge of the platform, Trey spreads his legs and dips his lips into the drink. Slurping as hard as he can, the little guy starts gulping the water right up. With great force, the shallow lake collectively draws into the dragons mouth – catching the mighty liquid bird off guard.

Feeling full almost immediately, Trey ignores the feeling in his gut, closes his eyes and simply keeps on gulping. With the dragons whole midsection bloating out, he spreads his claws further apart for space to swell up. Panicking from the gross surprise move, the bird flails its wings as it gets pulled into the tide. “Ulp, ulp, ulp...” Still slurping away impressively hard, Trey's center-mass is now beyond the size of a yoga ball – forcing his rear claws off the ground. While the room distantly becomes dried up, the stone mask and feet of the waterbird plop to the floor – leaving the soul of Toyo docile. Unfortunately, Trey doesn't realize that he's just won the battle, and in utmost gluttony, takes the time to finish off the rest of the lake...

“Hmm, I sense that Trey has successfully defeated Toyo, but something's wrong, like he's stuck...” Shrugging her shoulders, Coral decides to head into the dungeon. Comically, a distant fart echoes in the arena – making her chuckle. “Perhaps the door to the next area is broken, or maybe... WOAH!” She gasps, frozen at the sight of Planet Trey. “Help... Me...” He begs, wiggling his little claws around helplessly. Inflated into a massive ultra-tight water balloon, he morbidly sloshes in place while flapping his relatively small wings. Whipping his sharp-pointed tail around, Trey spews out another nasty wet fart as he blushes hard red. “Careful with that tail honey, you're already on the verge of exploding.” Sighs Coral. Petting him gently, she begins rolling the freshly elephant-sized dragon back towards the village. Since he's extremely heavy, he takes a while to move...

Sloshing and farting the whole way over, Jercho and Drellen point and laugh at the grotesque state of Trey – really struggling to keep themselves together over his sheer water weight. “Phahaha! Birthday boy made himself into a balloon, how appropriate!” Shouts Drellen. “Yeah, he's officially the biggest and weakest dragon in the tribe now! He can't even move now without help!” States Jercho. Adjusting his body so Trey's head is at eye level, Coral briefly steps into her hut and wheels out a metal cart. Bringing over a tall pink birthday cake, "Happy Birthday Trey!" is written across it in yellow icing. All three dragons clap for the swollen birthday boy while he panics and moans.

“W-Wait!” Belches Trey. “I'm too full, I-I can't fit anything else in my belly!” He whimpers, begging them not to feed him. “I'm sorry dear, but our tradition is written in stone. Once a birthday cake is made for a member of the tribe, it must be consumed the day of their birth.” Says Coral, speaking in a matter-of-fact manner. With devious grins on their faces, Jercho and Drellen nod and begin grabbing clumps of cake. Even worse, Coral does so as well. One after the other, the three dragons stuff sweet frosting-covered chunks into Trey's mouth – force-feeding him aggressively while his taut scales creak ominously. Eyes twirling from fullness, Coral raises the last piece of cake up to his face. Sticking it gently into his mouth, she closes his lips, raises his chin up, rubs his throat, and makes him swallow it. KA-BOOM! Dramatically, his sensitive body explodes – flooding the whole village. THE END