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The Note

You walk (yes, walk) into the castle and begin looking for any sign that he exists. you wander into one of the newly expanded rooms, and stare at the craftsmanship. The walls are decorated with carvings of dragons, many of them fat. There is a large stone table, also decorated. On it there are many stacked Uber mass tanks, most of them closed, and a large sheet of paper.

You remember that you had taught Drake how to write, and that he seemed to be very good at it. You pick it up, and imediatly recognise drakes sprawling writing.

Hey, It reads, I'm leaving to be with my new girl friend. I'm sorry for keeping you like that, But it was because There is a girl in the castle who wants to be with you. The fat you. I went off with her friend, and she stayed here to wait until you where as fat as she wanted. She enjoys hugging fat Dragons, and even though she isnt one she assures me difrent race relationships, and even marage arnt to uncommon. Shes also fat, and is planing to get as fat as you do, mabey even fatter! She says you remind he of someone that she knew. I hope you take this note seriously, and stay with her. Sencerly, Drake.

"Oh, great. Hes gone off with some girl, and has left me here with her friend." You mutter angrily. "I wonder what she is, scence shes not a dragon..." You Decide that your going to go and see what this peroson is, and why she thinks you'll love her. You look into every room, until you hit the final one. There you find the girl.

She's a Kitsune, and at the moment she is sleeping. She is fat, and much like you, seems to have adapted to change the size of her hips to about 1/2 the size of her belly. But she is also amost 1/3 as fat as her belly in all other places. Her plump yellow body attracts you, and now you understand why Drake thought you would like her. She is the cutest creature you have ever seen. You go up to her, and stare at her for a moment. You notice that your belly is touching hers. Embarassed, you back up. She moves slightly, and all her fat ripples. She yawns, and her eyes open. Her cute face turns to see you. The starteled expression thats on her chubby face turnes to cute joy, as, with a Cute cry of effection, she rushes to hug you, her fat, fuzzy belly bouncing.

The embrace is so Cuddly, Her fox face resting on your sholder, the Fat squishing around both of you, and the sensations from your skin. Her fur is ticling your belly, which is smushed against hers. You both come out of the embrace, and look at eachother. "I need to get Fatter!" you both say at precisly thae same time. You both proceed to the first room, holding hands, and begin chugging most of the barrels, always staying on the same number as the other.

It soon turns into a race, as you both begin betting on who can drink more. You both fall asleep from exaustion after you each drain about 600 barrels.


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