Fluffmaster's Next Victim

"All I need is for you to try on this new suit I designed! Very fashion forward!"
"Okay...." The black dragon puts the suit on. "Wait... this just looks like I'm bare chested! Why did you design a suit after my torso? why is it so... bulgy and getting more bulgy? Is it an inflatable suit?"
"Yes!"
"Were you wanting to fatten me up?"
"..."
The black dragon attempts to take the suit off. "It's... stuck..... Why am I suddenly feeling like this "fake belly" is not going to come off?"
He stared back at the werewolf, eye twitching as he poked the "fake belly". "I can feel it now. I poke the belly and it feels like I'm poking myself...." He snarled. "You darn werewolf, you tricked me? Is this my belly now?!"
The werewolf was busy taking pictures.
"Why are you taking pictures?"
"It's for science, my now corpulent friend! You look absoluuuuuutely lovely!"
The black dragon threw a palm to his face, grumbling. "Figures."

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Another (un)willing test subject for my practice! Thank you for letting me fatten you up yet again, albeit a bit bigger than before!

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