"Well, well, well. Seems someone's a little... out of shape," Lrekinan said teasingly.

"You talking about me or you?" Chomby asked snidely. "Last I checked, my belly was only sixty inches around. Besides... round IS a shape!"

"Try telling that to that massive mound of green you got there," Lrekinan said with a hearty laugh as he slapped a hand down on Chomby's belly. He smiled as he felt the expanse of soft fur. Pressing his hand in deeper, he was elated to know the belly sank in like a waterbed.

Chomby didn't say anything. He just looked at the sky. Based on his expression, Lrekinan knew Chomby was enjoying the belly rub. "Must have a lot of music stored in there," Lrekinan said. "You're quite the glutton, Chomby!"

Chomby snapped out of his blissful mood and frowned. Staring over at Lrekinan, he placed a hand on the dragon's shoulder. He saw the dragon's gut and chuckled. "It's not hard to fatten me up, y'know. You literally put a pair of headphones on me, told me to listen... and now I've got a big gut cuz of it. Fattening up on music makes it preeeetty easy to overindulge. S'why you never see a skinny soundbyte!"

Lrekinan stuck his tongue out. "Wouldn't suit you. I think you were meant to be this fat and round!"

"Well, hard not to when songs literally fatten me up," Chomby said while rolling his eyes. "Now tell me, what's your excuse?" Chomby positioned his hand over Lrekinan's shoulder to give a good pat to the dragon's corpulent belly.

"I... uh," Lrekinan started.

"Last I checked, you weren't a soundbyte... so you can't say music did this to you like it did to me."

Lrekinan looked away. He should have known -- Chomby loved to tease.

Commission for Lrekinan of Lrekinan and Chomby being fat lads together!

Lrekinan (C) Lrekinan

Art/Chomby (C) Me