A town holds a very successful reputation in it's widely known restaurant, but after being visited by a VERY hungry dragon, they get more than they bargained for with their "All you can eat" order. The waiters, after being tipped very generously, can only oblige when it comes to serving this dragon, and with his massive greed afoot, the cycle ensuring he gets fatter and fatter gets out of control...
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The clinking sound of glasses and hushed conversations filled the air, a warm, homely atmosphere present. Not totally posh, this restaurant was best known in town for it's spectacular food, evidently so, as the air was also filled with many different spectacular odours. From a nearby booth, a pair of white horns poked upwards, protruding from a head of dazzling white hair.
Tim sniffed the air, licking his lips as he took a look at the menu. He's a dragon with dazzling aqua-blue skin, the exception being his white under-maw, hair and horns, and of course, his big white belly, stretching towards the underside of his tail. After being recommended for this place, he couldn't help but have a visit. He gazed at the menu, still licking his lips as his large stomach growled. He was hungry. very hungry. And he did enjoy spoiling himself thoroughly when he had the chance.
He assumed this place was fancy. He had even saved up a huge amount of cash just to spoil himself here, but looking at these prices, they weren't really that bad. A mere morsel of the impressive pocket cash he'd brought. All of these menu choices were fairly well known, and all sounded delicious. Spaghetti Bolognese, gourmet pizzas, chilli, a range of pastas, steaks burgers, all sort of things spanning from light salads to the big meaty dishes. He was having trouble deciding, until his eyes drifted tot he bottom of the menu. A larger cost, but still nothing compared to what Tim had brought.
"All you can eat - Having a party, a reunion, or just a simple meeting? We enjoy a challenge! An order of this will grant you an unlimited amount of food for as many people as you like, anything from the menu, as much as you'd like! All for $100!"
He patted his gut happily, waving towards one of the seemingly bored waiters. As the waiter approached, a kangaroo with an apparently sassy aura about him, he slapped on a lazy smile, and engaged with Tim.
"Ah, sir, ready to order?"
"Yes, please. I'll have the all you can eat offer, please."
"Uhh... sir, you do realise that offer's meant for parties of at least 6 or more, right?"
Tim tilted his head slightly, giving a mischievous glance.
"Seems like you're underestimating me!" The dragon placed $100 on the table.
"Sir, I really don't think - "
"Well I do, and I'll let you know, I'm a fairly generous tipper..."
Tim placed another $100 on the table, next to the payment. The kangaroo raised his eyebrows, he hadn't seen a tip like that before. He'd give Tim whatever he wanted, it wasn't like he wanted to stop him either way, even with the peculiarity of paying before the meal.
"Oh!" The kangaroo lightened up "R-right sir! What will you be starting off with then?"
"I'll have one of everything. " Tim said, noticing the roo's shocked expression, before chortling. "I did warn you..."
"O-of course, sir. We haven't had such an... extravagant order yet, please allow some time for your meal."
As the day passed, Tim grew hungrier, expectedly staring at the waiters as they passed, hoping for his meal to come. It took an hour and a half before anything actually did, but it was worth it.
Tim watched the kitchen double doors nearby fling open as an armada of eight or so waiters each made their way to Tim's table, placing down their own respective plates and rearranging it so that it could all fit on the table. The greedy dragon had to make an effort not to drool at the insane myriad of food before him. All for him. As much as he wanted, and he wanted it all.
Tim instantly grabbed forward at the first thing he could, the gigantic pound burger, oozing with meat juices and bacon filling. He opened his maw wide and chomped it with vigour, licking his lips and swallowing. He wasn't misinformed about the quality of the food. It tasted amazing, so amazing that he craved more, chomping again and again, barely taking the time to chew, but swallowing efficiently so that he could eat more in as little time as possible. The waiters in the distance stared in astonishment at this sudden display of hunger and vigour. Tim's appetite was clearly not to be questioned.
"He's eating so fast! Look at him clear that burger!"
"You can say that again, he's moving onto the next meal like he hasn't eaten in weeks..."
"There must've been like, 4000 calories in that burger, he doesn't seem to be breaking a sweat!"
"He looks sort of full... but he's still eating!"
Indeed, he did look full, but that couldn't have been further from the case. the burger was just the start, resting in Tim's bloated gut as he continued binging on more and more, the Bolognese effortlessly travelling down his throat as he continued to let himself go. It was starting to show eventually as he ate and ate. His already large gut started to look bloated, filling out as he forced it to expand with more and more food.
"He certainly knows how to eat..."
"Look at his belly! He's actually gaining weight, is he going to stop?!"
The dragon showed no signs of stopping, feeding his greed, fuelling his growth yet greedy for more. The fattening was a slight side-effect, but the main objective for him was to keep eating this wonderfully delicious food. As he consumed more and more, clearing plate after plate, the weight gain became much more visible as he slowly expanded outwards. His hips were becoming further apart as he continued to put on pound after pound of flab, his moobs rounding outwards as he kept getting heavier and heavier, not even caring, just continuing to overstuff himself. It only became apparent for him when he tried to reach over for more, only to struggle past his heavy double chin, his massive belly pushing against the table. Still he managed though, and the more he ate, the fatter he became...
"He's not stopping! Look at him... so huge and yet still so hungry..."
"He's only half way through the meal, there's still a good way to go for him..."
"Even if he makes it, he'll be enormous by the end of it all.."
True enough, the heavily obese blue dragon was already at 900lbs, reaching over with his massive arms, no longer concentrating on his method of eating as he took entire plates and tipped them into his greedy maw, his flab only swelling as he binged again and again. Insatiable, he just sat there on his massive rump, occasionally squeezing his moobs and smiling satisfyingly before fattening himself up even further. He seemed to be getting an enjoyment out of this, reaching up to 1000lbs, 1200lbs, 1500lbs of dragon fat.
By the end of the night, and after 2 hours of solid sitting, eating and fattening, Tim sat there in the booth, too stuffed to move, cradling his gigantic gut as it stretched outwards at least 10-15 ft. in front of him. He moaned longingly, his feast now over and done with, and himself weighing well over a ton of soft, bulging flab.
The kangaroo approached him slowly, unsure how to deal with the situation.
"Uhh... did you enjoy your meal, sir?"
"Urp... Ooohhhh yes... oh yes I did..."
The waiter grabbed the table, dragging it out of the booth, as Tim's uncontrollable belly surged against it, flooding the booth, his massive rump clearly far too big to fit onto the small seating provided.
"Well that's good, please come back again, and we're glad you enjoyed your meal."
Tim hadn't even realised how late it was, almost all the other customers were gone.
"B-but, what about dessert?!"
"Sir, I'm really sorry but we're closing up!"
Tim looked at himself, his gigantic belly protruding outwards, gurgling and occasionally jiggling with the massive intake of food he just had. He liked this place, he could eat as much as he wanted, grow as fat as he wanted without much speculation. There weren't any other customers since officially the place was closed, and the waiters would do whatever considering he tipped well enough. He smiled, his huge cheeks emphasised.
"Are you sure about that?..."
The kangaroo looked confused as Tim tried to nod towards the seat beside him. Beside his enormous rump was, on closer inspection... a wad of cash. Literally a stack of dollar notes! The waiter picked it up, flicking through it, nervously gasping as he did so.
"So how about it, I could really go for dessert about now..."
The waiter hurried back to his group of employees, The immense dragon listened in as they discussed to each other.
"C'mon, I just want to go home..."
"Wait guys! Look at this! He's offering us all this cash just to feed him dessert!"
"Whoa, wait, what is that?! Is this all real?!"
"I could live on this for a year!"
"Shall we do it? I mean, what's the worst that could happen?"
"Hey, if he wants to become enormously obese on our account, I don't mind if he's paying us a fortune..."
They nodded at each other and gathered around Tim's enormous gut.
"Alright, we're convinced, what would you like for dessert?"
Tim smiled, his enlarged double chin pressing against his torso as one of the waiters locked the door. He could have them feed him as much as possible and no one could stop them.
"I want you all to feed me as much as possible. What do you have that you can really fatten me up with?"
The waiters looked at each other, mostly perplexed, before the kangaroo raised an eyebrow.
"We've got huge vats of ice cream we were saving for a summer sale, all sorts of flavours, if that's good enough..."
Tim licked his lips in response, confirming it.
Most of the waiters went into the kitchen, while the other two held the doors open. Soon after, the waiters rushed back, each carrying a large, thick, rubber hose. Each of which were colour coded, Tim assumed by flavour.
"Are you sure you want to do this? There is A LOT of ice cream back there, you might end up too humongous to move for days..."
"Well, you'll just have to hire a crane, won't you?" Tim replied, winking.
One by one, the waiters inserted the hose into Tim's maw, until the last one, pushed firmly in place, clamped. There wasn't any going back now, Tim was about to be inflated beyond his imagination with unstoppable globs of fattening ice cream.
The kangaroo moved towards the vats and turned them on, one by one. The hoses bulged comically towards Tim's mouth, before flooding it with a maelstrom of flavours, forcing him to gulp down more and more.
"Whoa, look out!"
"Step back!"
The waiters suddenly realised what they'd let themselves in for as Tim blimped outwards drastically with flab, massaging his enormous gut as it began to feel cold, the gallons and gallons of ice cream pumped into him mercilessly fattening him up rapidly, beyond what he'd expected. Not that he was complaining...
Within a minute, Tim had already surpassed 3 tons in weight, and was rapidly swelling. His rump grew larger and larger, the seating creaking as his body started to overflow the booth itself, his flab swelling into the adjacent ones. While this was happening, the waiters retreated towards the front of the door, watching from behind as the enormous dragon's rump expanded to larger and larger sizes.
Tim could only watch, totally satisfied, as he gulped and gulped, his gut taking over more and more of the restaurant, his seemingly mountainous moobs also swelling, while his hips invaded more booths, scattering tables and bending the chairs, unable to hold against the impending dragon flab. yet he still wanted more and more as he packed on ton after ton, fattening past 25 tons, then 50, then 100... still it wasn't enough.
"H-he's still not stopping! What do we do?!"
"He's getting too fat for the building! If the ice cream doesn't run out soon, he'll crush the entire place!"
"I didn't even think he could even get this enormous!"
The enormous white gut bulged uncontrollably, swelling forwards, foot after foot, away from the immense dragon, as did his rump. The employees were contemplating the restaurant entirely, using the money to build another one, before the swelling stopped, the 500 ton dragon's growth finally coming to a halt. Hesitantly, the small group scaled the dragon's huge white belly, having trouble, tripping over as they sunk into the voluptuous gut.
The hoses were removed as the dragon panted heavily, beads of sweat dripping off of his head as his rolls of flab wobbled. he suddenly let off a massive belch, forcing some of the waiters to fall backwards and setting off the alarms around the building. Tim could only look sheepishly at himself, then the others.
He could feel his enormous fatty hips touching against the walls of either side, any light movement caused the ground beneath his gigantic body to shake, as he rubbed himself all over with his expansive arms.
"Looks like you're going to need more than one crane to get me out of here..." He said, a smug grin placed across his face.
***
A trade for
frozedfrenchdragon , who did an excellent job on his part. Go take a look at his page!
***
The clinking sound of glasses and hushed conversations filled the air, a warm, homely atmosphere present. Not totally posh, this restaurant was best known in town for it's spectacular food, evidently so, as the air was also filled with many different spectacular odours. From a nearby booth, a pair of white horns poked upwards, protruding from a head of dazzling white hair.
Tim sniffed the air, licking his lips as he took a look at the menu. He's a dragon with dazzling aqua-blue skin, the exception being his white under-maw, hair and horns, and of course, his big white belly, stretching towards the underside of his tail. After being recommended for this place, he couldn't help but have a visit. He gazed at the menu, still licking his lips as his large stomach growled. He was hungry. very hungry. And he did enjoy spoiling himself thoroughly when he had the chance.
He assumed this place was fancy. He had even saved up a huge amount of cash just to spoil himself here, but looking at these prices, they weren't really that bad. A mere morsel of the impressive pocket cash he'd brought. All of these menu choices were fairly well known, and all sounded delicious. Spaghetti Bolognese, gourmet pizzas, chilli, a range of pastas, steaks burgers, all sort of things spanning from light salads to the big meaty dishes. He was having trouble deciding, until his eyes drifted tot he bottom of the menu. A larger cost, but still nothing compared to what Tim had brought.
"All you can eat - Having a party, a reunion, or just a simple meeting? We enjoy a challenge! An order of this will grant you an unlimited amount of food for as many people as you like, anything from the menu, as much as you'd like! All for $100!"
He patted his gut happily, waving towards one of the seemingly bored waiters. As the waiter approached, a kangaroo with an apparently sassy aura about him, he slapped on a lazy smile, and engaged with Tim.
"Ah, sir, ready to order?"
"Yes, please. I'll have the all you can eat offer, please."
"Uhh... sir, you do realise that offer's meant for parties of at least 6 or more, right?"
Tim tilted his head slightly, giving a mischievous glance.
"Seems like you're underestimating me!" The dragon placed $100 on the table.
"Sir, I really don't think - "
"Well I do, and I'll let you know, I'm a fairly generous tipper..."
Tim placed another $100 on the table, next to the payment. The kangaroo raised his eyebrows, he hadn't seen a tip like that before. He'd give Tim whatever he wanted, it wasn't like he wanted to stop him either way, even with the peculiarity of paying before the meal.
"Oh!" The kangaroo lightened up "R-right sir! What will you be starting off with then?"
"I'll have one of everything. " Tim said, noticing the roo's shocked expression, before chortling. "I did warn you..."
"O-of course, sir. We haven't had such an... extravagant order yet, please allow some time for your meal."
As the day passed, Tim grew hungrier, expectedly staring at the waiters as they passed, hoping for his meal to come. It took an hour and a half before anything actually did, but it was worth it.
Tim watched the kitchen double doors nearby fling open as an armada of eight or so waiters each made their way to Tim's table, placing down their own respective plates and rearranging it so that it could all fit on the table. The greedy dragon had to make an effort not to drool at the insane myriad of food before him. All for him. As much as he wanted, and he wanted it all.
Tim instantly grabbed forward at the first thing he could, the gigantic pound burger, oozing with meat juices and bacon filling. He opened his maw wide and chomped it with vigour, licking his lips and swallowing. He wasn't misinformed about the quality of the food. It tasted amazing, so amazing that he craved more, chomping again and again, barely taking the time to chew, but swallowing efficiently so that he could eat more in as little time as possible. The waiters in the distance stared in astonishment at this sudden display of hunger and vigour. Tim's appetite was clearly not to be questioned.
"He's eating so fast! Look at him clear that burger!"
"You can say that again, he's moving onto the next meal like he hasn't eaten in weeks..."
"There must've been like, 4000 calories in that burger, he doesn't seem to be breaking a sweat!"
"He looks sort of full... but he's still eating!"
Indeed, he did look full, but that couldn't have been further from the case. the burger was just the start, resting in Tim's bloated gut as he continued binging on more and more, the Bolognese effortlessly travelling down his throat as he continued to let himself go. It was starting to show eventually as he ate and ate. His already large gut started to look bloated, filling out as he forced it to expand with more and more food.
"He certainly knows how to eat..."
"Look at his belly! He's actually gaining weight, is he going to stop?!"
The dragon showed no signs of stopping, feeding his greed, fuelling his growth yet greedy for more. The fattening was a slight side-effect, but the main objective for him was to keep eating this wonderfully delicious food. As he consumed more and more, clearing plate after plate, the weight gain became much more visible as he slowly expanded outwards. His hips were becoming further apart as he continued to put on pound after pound of flab, his moobs rounding outwards as he kept getting heavier and heavier, not even caring, just continuing to overstuff himself. It only became apparent for him when he tried to reach over for more, only to struggle past his heavy double chin, his massive belly pushing against the table. Still he managed though, and the more he ate, the fatter he became...
"He's not stopping! Look at him... so huge and yet still so hungry..."
"He's only half way through the meal, there's still a good way to go for him..."
"Even if he makes it, he'll be enormous by the end of it all.."
True enough, the heavily obese blue dragon was already at 900lbs, reaching over with his massive arms, no longer concentrating on his method of eating as he took entire plates and tipped them into his greedy maw, his flab only swelling as he binged again and again. Insatiable, he just sat there on his massive rump, occasionally squeezing his moobs and smiling satisfyingly before fattening himself up even further. He seemed to be getting an enjoyment out of this, reaching up to 1000lbs, 1200lbs, 1500lbs of dragon fat.
By the end of the night, and after 2 hours of solid sitting, eating and fattening, Tim sat there in the booth, too stuffed to move, cradling his gigantic gut as it stretched outwards at least 10-15 ft. in front of him. He moaned longingly, his feast now over and done with, and himself weighing well over a ton of soft, bulging flab.
The kangaroo approached him slowly, unsure how to deal with the situation.
"Uhh... did you enjoy your meal, sir?"
"Urp... Ooohhhh yes... oh yes I did..."
The waiter grabbed the table, dragging it out of the booth, as Tim's uncontrollable belly surged against it, flooding the booth, his massive rump clearly far too big to fit onto the small seating provided.
"Well that's good, please come back again, and we're glad you enjoyed your meal."
Tim hadn't even realised how late it was, almost all the other customers were gone.
"B-but, what about dessert?!"
"Sir, I'm really sorry but we're closing up!"
Tim looked at himself, his gigantic belly protruding outwards, gurgling and occasionally jiggling with the massive intake of food he just had. He liked this place, he could eat as much as he wanted, grow as fat as he wanted without much speculation. There weren't any other customers since officially the place was closed, and the waiters would do whatever considering he tipped well enough. He smiled, his huge cheeks emphasised.
"Are you sure about that?..."
The kangaroo looked confused as Tim tried to nod towards the seat beside him. Beside his enormous rump was, on closer inspection... a wad of cash. Literally a stack of dollar notes! The waiter picked it up, flicking through it, nervously gasping as he did so.
"So how about it, I could really go for dessert about now..."
The waiter hurried back to his group of employees, The immense dragon listened in as they discussed to each other.
"C'mon, I just want to go home..."
"Wait guys! Look at this! He's offering us all this cash just to feed him dessert!"
"Whoa, wait, what is that?! Is this all real?!"
"I could live on this for a year!"
"Shall we do it? I mean, what's the worst that could happen?"
"Hey, if he wants to become enormously obese on our account, I don't mind if he's paying us a fortune..."
They nodded at each other and gathered around Tim's enormous gut.
"Alright, we're convinced, what would you like for dessert?"
Tim smiled, his enlarged double chin pressing against his torso as one of the waiters locked the door. He could have them feed him as much as possible and no one could stop them.
"I want you all to feed me as much as possible. What do you have that you can really fatten me up with?"
The waiters looked at each other, mostly perplexed, before the kangaroo raised an eyebrow.
"We've got huge vats of ice cream we were saving for a summer sale, all sorts of flavours, if that's good enough..."
Tim licked his lips in response, confirming it.
Most of the waiters went into the kitchen, while the other two held the doors open. Soon after, the waiters rushed back, each carrying a large, thick, rubber hose. Each of which were colour coded, Tim assumed by flavour.
"Are you sure you want to do this? There is A LOT of ice cream back there, you might end up too humongous to move for days..."
"Well, you'll just have to hire a crane, won't you?" Tim replied, winking.
One by one, the waiters inserted the hose into Tim's maw, until the last one, pushed firmly in place, clamped. There wasn't any going back now, Tim was about to be inflated beyond his imagination with unstoppable globs of fattening ice cream.
The kangaroo moved towards the vats and turned them on, one by one. The hoses bulged comically towards Tim's mouth, before flooding it with a maelstrom of flavours, forcing him to gulp down more and more.
"Whoa, look out!"
"Step back!"
The waiters suddenly realised what they'd let themselves in for as Tim blimped outwards drastically with flab, massaging his enormous gut as it began to feel cold, the gallons and gallons of ice cream pumped into him mercilessly fattening him up rapidly, beyond what he'd expected. Not that he was complaining...
Within a minute, Tim had already surpassed 3 tons in weight, and was rapidly swelling. His rump grew larger and larger, the seating creaking as his body started to overflow the booth itself, his flab swelling into the adjacent ones. While this was happening, the waiters retreated towards the front of the door, watching from behind as the enormous dragon's rump expanded to larger and larger sizes.
Tim could only watch, totally satisfied, as he gulped and gulped, his gut taking over more and more of the restaurant, his seemingly mountainous moobs also swelling, while his hips invaded more booths, scattering tables and bending the chairs, unable to hold against the impending dragon flab. yet he still wanted more and more as he packed on ton after ton, fattening past 25 tons, then 50, then 100... still it wasn't enough.
"H-he's still not stopping! What do we do?!"
"He's getting too fat for the building! If the ice cream doesn't run out soon, he'll crush the entire place!"
"I didn't even think he could even get this enormous!"
The enormous white gut bulged uncontrollably, swelling forwards, foot after foot, away from the immense dragon, as did his rump. The employees were contemplating the restaurant entirely, using the money to build another one, before the swelling stopped, the 500 ton dragon's growth finally coming to a halt. Hesitantly, the small group scaled the dragon's huge white belly, having trouble, tripping over as they sunk into the voluptuous gut.
The hoses were removed as the dragon panted heavily, beads of sweat dripping off of his head as his rolls of flab wobbled. he suddenly let off a massive belch, forcing some of the waiters to fall backwards and setting off the alarms around the building. Tim could only look sheepishly at himself, then the others.
He could feel his enormous fatty hips touching against the walls of either side, any light movement caused the ground beneath his gigantic body to shake, as he rubbed himself all over with his expansive arms.
"Looks like you're going to need more than one crane to get me out of here..." He said, a smug grin placed across his face.
***
A trade for
frozedfrenchdragon , who did an excellent job on his part. Go take a look at his page!
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