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(alternative title: Berries and cream)

Reba stood at the end of the bed , dressed up in a skin tight latex suit with a wide smirk on her lips. Yet... Strykier , who was lying in that bed seemed rather unimpressed. “So...you are telling me that you want to dominate me? You couldn’t take control of me. Your a meek little bird... I’m a big strong dragon! It’s just silly.” He mumbled. His draconic pride strong and  stubborn as ever. Reba wasn’t deterred, and simply walked over and rubbed his thigh.

“Come on Strykier... At least let me try?” She asked in a seductive voice, rubbing her finger just at the end of his shorts. He sighed reluctantly “fine...want do you want me to do?”. Near immediately the response came in the form of a singular blue strip of gum. “well...I need to prepare something...so why don’t you chew on this in the meantime?” Reba offered , pushing the strip into his lips. Reluctantly, the dragon chewed. “if this is your way of saying my breath stinks, its just rude.”  He growled.

She smirked at him and began walking around the room  watching him. Strykier was entirely confused, she wasn’t doing anything. And the gum wasn’t mint as he expected. It was... blueberry? He kept chewing despite this. “What are doing ? You are just... standing there. Not exactly setting anything up are you?” he asked.

“Silly derg. I don’t have to do a thing. You are getting yourself ready.  And soon...you’ll be my big helpless toy.” She told him, watching with glee as the green scales on his snout slowly turned blue as he kept mindlessly chewing on the gum. He arrogantly laughed “what? This a blue pill in  gum form? I assure you, my cock does not need the help.. especially with you in that suit. Just let me take over and I’ll show you a good time.”

“Oh silly derg. You could try but you might have issues moving in a few minutes.” Reba warned. This made Strykier’s eyes cocked. That was when he noticed blue spreading down his arms .”Wh..what the hell is happening to me!” he yelled out as he tried desperately to wipe it away. However it only spread, replacing his green hue entirely. “oh I could tell you, but it will only be a matter of minutes for you to be...finished.” Reba taunted him .

He was about to get up and argue , but his stomach let out a loud rumbling groan.  Before he could question it, his belly began growing. Fast. Right in front of his eyes , the dragons flat stomach was fattening up by the moment. Soon he was  bigger than the chubby bird smirking before him. “stop this! You are ruining my perfect body!” Strykier yelled. Yet Reba simply came over and rubbed her latex covered fingers on his large rounding belly.  “Silly boy... I can’t ..you can’t. No one can..you are just going to keep growing and growing.”

The frame of the bed creaked as the dragons thighs began growing quite rapidly. “I...I’ll stop right? Eventually....” he asked , his pride wavering as his fitness fast vanished under soft blue flesh. Reba’s hands on his scales sent shivers down  his spine., Yet what was truly chilling was Reba’s cruel words as she whispered “maybe. Or maybe you’ll fill till you can’t anymore.” She rubbed his belly firmer as she spoke.   He whimpered . No dragon would sit here and take this! Strykier stood up defiantly, so stood up out of the bed and went for the door. “If you can’t help...someone will!” he yelled. However his proud walk was interrupted by a surge of juice. It send Strykier down to the ground.

Before the derg could get his body off the ground, his body lifted him upwards. He was quickly swelling up all over. That was when Reba pulled something out from behind her. A can of whipped cream which she shook up with malice. “h...hey now...theres!” before Strykier could finish , the can was pushed into his lips. Fluffy cream gushed into his cheeks and mouth , making him swallow desperately. Yet the cream just kept pushing into his mouth. “look at you...getting rolled...with cream.”  Reba mocked. The dragon was getting so full his eyes bulged , and his little hands and feet flapping helplessly.

“just like the blueberry you are.”

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