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The Firefighter Lizard by Roozard

The Firefighter Lizard

Sometime on a hot and dry Summer afternoon, the sun was shining high in the brilliant light blue sky. A soft breeze was blowing through the streets, making the crisp leaves of the trees that dotted the neighborhood russle and make a few of them hop along the sidewalks. In this little neighborhood a fairly hefty looking very fluffy kangaroo-dragon mix, with light grey fur and a yellow underbelly aswell as a very floofy crimson pouch, happily trotted along the blisteringly hot sidewalk with his fluffy belly nearly dragging over the ground as he did so, wobbling and swaying underneath him. Being that he was part dragon, the heat didn't bother him in the slightest, in fact, he actually quite enjoyed the rediculess weather.

The roo looked around for a while as he strolled before seeing a small yellow gecko watering some of the plants out in his front yard, trying to keep them from withering in the searing Summer heat. He couldn't have been more than three feet tall, give an inch or two, with a huge tail that wagged and swayed softly behind him, dressed in some baggy jeans, a jacket, and a nice looking hawaiian shirt. The roo waved and smiled, the gecko returned the gesture before returning to his plants. But the gecko noticed something odd, he turned again, seeing the roo was still there..

Bewildered by what the roo was still doing there, now sitting on the sidewalk and looking at him with a curious stare, he returned to his watering and attempted to ignore the odd roo. Before long the roo grew tired of not being noticed and looked around to look for something to play with. It didn't take long before he found his own flaming fluffy tail, swishing around behind him. He got down on all fours close to the ground in a pouncing position as he stared behind himself, the next time his tail came around he pounced after it with a loud "Myuuuu!" The gecko jumped and turned at the loud noise, seeing the roo chasing after his flaming tail, he thought the poor thing had somehow managed to catch his tail on fire!

He grabbed his hose and yelled at the roo to stop twirling around! On command he sat and the lizard sprayed him with water, not being to fond of the stuff he growled in responce and shook from head to tail, flinging water everywhere and making his fur puff back up with a sudden poof. The roo glared at the lizard, smoke bellowing from his snout like a smoke stack, the Gecko thought that he might have eaten something that was burning in his belly somehow. How else would there be smoke rising from within the roo?

Then the gecko ordered the roo to open his maw, and shot another huge burst of water at him from the hose! He opened his mouth to respond but before he knew it there was a torrent of water being forced down his throat, his already fat belly bloating out under him as gallon after gallon found its way inside. Finding this quite pleasurable and comical, the gecko decided to continue filling his new water balloon of a roo, making his paws lift off the ground as his belly groaned and sloshed.

The roo filled more and more, his hide stretching as his belly ballooned. The water also making his extremities seemingly swell up aswell. His arms thicking and rounding out, and his tail heavily laying on the ground behind him as it was nearly the size of his belly aswell! After a long while of filling, an hour or so had passed, and the geckos arms having gotten tired of holding the garden hose, he wiped his forehead and dropped the hose to his side. The roo had gained nearly a ton from the immense ammount of water he had been filled with. His cheeks puffed out, belly and tail massively swollen like small blimps, his arms having thickened out and swollen up to the point where they were pushing against his paws and almost impossable to bend, with his hind legs and haunches also somewhat swollen behind him.

The roo panted and laid there, relieved that his maw was no longer being stuffed with water. While the little gecko, looking triumphant and pleased with the sloshing gurlgey roo sat infront of him, found a way to flip him over onto his back, with a lot of effort and nearly being squished several times by his tremendious belly and tail. He then scaled the side of the roo, climbing up ontop of his cool, plush gut, and sat down. Giving it a good pat and little rub, making the roo let out a soft purr.

Admitedly.. The roo wasn't completely opposed to being filled like this, just letting the gecko do as he pleased, not like he was able to do much about it either way. But being filled to the brim like a gigantic fluffy balloon felt good, and although the hot weather was nice, a cool refreshing drink never hurts. The gecko rubbed his belly for a bit, making the roos leg kick in pleasure like a puppy, before climbing into his stretched pouch and wriggling down inside, his arms over the front, laying on his back like he were in bed with a big floofy pouch blanket.

He smiled and sighed at a job well done.. Felt like a firefighter, although he didn't really put out any fires.. The roos tail was still lit like normal. But he had a brand new water bed, and that's a win in his book! So the gecko, exausted from a long day of watering the plants, and the roo, snuggled down in his fluffy sloshing pouch bed and went to sleep.. Meanwhile the roo, still wide awake, looked at the still running hose not too far away from his paw, he reached and wobbled, belly sloshing and jiggling heavily as he did so. Despite his size he could still use his weight to very slightly wobble across the ground..

After a while of this the roo reached the hose.. The gecko, still asleep.. It was time for a little sloshy revenge.

The Firefighter Lizard

Roozard

A story of my good friend Geckomania on a hot Summer's day minding his own business before a random roo decides to say hello.

The art for the story was created by Geckomania as well, thank you very much for doing so!

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