Breakfast of Champions
This is just a fun little short involving some vore, endo, and even a little egg-based mpreg. I wrote it for Degyn who has himself a small streaming audience that's building. Go check him out: Inkra Gator on Twitch
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The snow was coming down hard. If it had been able to make noise, it would have been deafening. It was too much for a certain water-loving blue dragon to put up with. He was not at all fond of the cold; no matter how pretty it looked when the world was covered in a blanket of white. It just made him want to burrow into a blanket with only his muzzle sticking out for air. Thankfully, work had sent him home early and informed everyone to not come in for the next two days.
Smokey climbed out of the car and wrapped himself up as best he could for the short walk to the front door. The quaint little house stood by itself amidst a few trees. The lights were on in the windows and steam was wafting from the vents on the roof, signaling that the heat was indeed on and working. It made the whole thing look terribly cozy. The neighboring houses all had similar appearances, though many had no lights on or only very few. It was fairly late after all. Many were likely in bed by this point.
Not Degyn though. He was likely only just getting up. Seeing the lights on was something of a comfort other than the idea that there was power. It meant he wasn't going to disturb the green drake. It took Smokey perhaps only thirty seconds to get from the car to the door. It was unlocked, shoved open, then immediately shoved closed again once he was on the habitable side. A powerful shiver ran through the blue dragon as he shook the thin layer of snow from himself.
"Smokey? Is that you?" called Degyn from his bedroom.
"Yeah! They let us go early, and they're gonna be closed until the weather lets up. How long have you been up?" the blue dragon replied.
"Not terribly long. Just finished up in the shower, was thinking about getting something to eat. Did you have a chance to eat lunch?" the green asked.
Lunch was a relative term. In this instance, it meant the meal Smokey would get to eat in the middle of his shift at work. He often kept it relatively meager so he wouldn't have to carry quite so much with him.
"Yeah, finished just before they sent everyone home. If you can avoid it, don't go outside. It's freezing out there. Thought my tail was gonna break off on the way to the car." Smokey said.
The jade fellow emerged from the bedroom while his roommate was busy shedding clothing. He had thought ahead and wrapped up in a couple of extra layers. It was a little tricky finding sweaters and coats that fit such an odd shape. The blue fellow was slender for the most part, except for a rather pronounced, rotund stomach. He was just as big coming home as he had been when he left.
"Oh dude, they didn't even give you time to lay your latest clutch?" Degyn asked.
The green drake closed the distance between them. Unlike his roommate, he had opted to wear virtually nothing at all. He had just gotten out of the shower after all. He was similarly built to the blue, though he wasn't quite as thin all over. He had a layer of pudge to him that was amplified by the vast swell of his own stomach. Only he wasn't carrying a clutch of eggs, or anything else for that matter. He was just fat, and he was proud of it. Both scaled fellows often enjoyed doting on that plump tummy of his.
Smokey sighed and leaned back into his friend's attention from behind once he managed to get his two outer-most layers off. Two pairs of paws moved to his heavily laden stomach. The gentle caressing was a lovely thing indeed. He closed his eyes and purred, just enjoying the contact.
"Yeah, didn't get a chance. I managed three clutches before lunch, then I ate, and they sent us home before I could lay this one. So I guess we get that much more time to enjoy both tummies." the blue dragon said.
"I'm okay with that. Who was the 'stud' today? Shrou?" Degyn asked.
"Yup. Big guy got me all to himself all day. They were down a couple on both sides." Smokey said, and then shivered again.
He hadn't quite gotten the deep chill out of his bones. Not even the heater in the car on the ride home could wash it away completely. Another fifteen minutes and it might have done the trick, but Smokey didn't want to be out that long.
"You poor thing, you're like ice. We need to get you warmed up right away." the jade dragon said.
"I could go soak in a hot bath. That would do the trick. But..." the blue fellow said, letting his voice trail off at the end.
"But... you'd rather curl up somewhere else equally warm?" Degyn asked with a grin.
"You said you hadn't eaten anything yet." Smokey replied.
"That's right. First meal of the day is the most important." the green shot back.
"Well, let me just get the rest of the way undressed and then you can have your breakfast." the blue said with a smirk.
The two separated, much to the blue's displeasure since he was still fighting to warm up. Smokey slipped out of what clothing remained and headed immediately to the green drake's bedroom rather than his own. It was warmer there than in the front hall and it would make things convenient for Degyn. Already, the large monitor in the corner was lit up and showing the opening splash for the latest game everyone was talking about online. No doubt Degyn was getting ready to stream. His subscribers had been eagerly anticipating tonight's session.
"I'll try to be good and not distract you too much while you're streaming." Smokey said.
"Oh the hell you won't. I expect you to put up a good fight. The channel loves a big, squirming gut." Degyn replied with a bit of a snap.
Smokey laughed and rolled his eyes as he sat down on the edge of the bed. He rest a single paw on his swollen tummy, enjoying the weight and size. Degyn had said it was a good look for him, so he made it a point to not leave work without getting a good filling so that they would be in possession of a matching pair of tummies. They liked to think of it as the house's theme.
"I'll do what I can. I can't make any promises that I'll be able to stay awake." the blue said.
"Are you saying my streams are boring?" Degyn asked, feigning taking offense.
"I'm saying your belly's so cozy it tends to lull me to sleep. Now c'mon. Eat up. No time to play with your food. Your public awaits." Smokey answered, lifting his foot-paws towards the green, wiggling his toes at him.
"When are you gonna let me eat you on stream?" the chubby jade fellow asked.
"Turn the camera on if you want, play it back as a pre-show waiting video loop or something." Smokey said.
"Not a bad idea." Degyn said, turning to operate his streaming rig for a brief moment.
A window appeared in the corner of the large display, showing the camera's field of view. Then the green and yellow dragon adjusted it so that it pointed back towards the bed, capturing all of the pregnant blue sitting there, completely nude, waiting to be devoured.
"Got me in frame? Is the focus good? How's the lighting? How about the microphone? You know your fans love hearing all those gulps loud and clear." Smokey said teasingly.
Degyn sat down on the floor in front of the blue and reached out gripped the wiggling ankles before him. He gripped tightly, holding his roommate down so he couldn't properly 'struggle'.
"You dork." the green said as he lifted the blue's paws towards his muzzle.
"You're the dork!" Smokey shot back with a laugh.
Degyn didn't say anything else. Instead, he just opened his muzzle and pushed the blue paws in. The great yellow tummy below gurgled and growled, demanding it be fed. The first gulp pulled the azure dragon in up to his ankles. His paws had been rather frigid thanks to the slushy snow covering the path to the door. Thankfully, his galoshes had helped keep him from suffering too much.
Had the situation been different--no snow storm, the green not having just woken up and hungry for a proper meal--things might have gone a bit slower. As it stood, neither wanted to take too long. Degyn reached forward and gripped his friend's thighs and pulled him deeper into his throat. The azure drake's hips had become a fair bit broader than they had been in the past, thanks to his job as being little more than a professional hen. The green didn't mind. It meant a more satisfying meal for him.
A room-filling gulp followed, seeing slick, damp, gloriously warm flesh wrap around Smokey's legs. He shivered softly in delight and scooted himself forward along the mattress. He was enjoying himself, reveling in the sensation of his roommate's tongue lashing across his hide. But he was most definitely interested in being sealed up in a dark, warm embrace. The blizzard outside wouldn't be able to find him in there.
Degyn slipped his paws forward again and pulled, this time getting a firm grip on the blue's shapely rump. It made Smokey jerk a little in surprise, but he ended up giggling as his backside was fondled. His thighs sank into the green's gullet and he leaned back, almost lying down completely. The shift brought his belly to obscure the view of the other drake's jaws stretching around him. There came a few gentle licks up between his legs, trying to tease at a few of the features found there, but nothing substantial. They would have plenty of time to play later.
The jade dragon's nose bumped against the motherly swell of his friend's egg-filled tummy, meaning it was time to stretch hard. Degyn opened his jaws wide and tugged with his throat, making a loud, strained 'gluck'. It brought Smokey's rump into his mouth as he began on the grey mountain. The blue shifted his hips, grinding himself down against the tongue he was practically sitting on. A happy little groan escaped him as he felt the heat of his companion's mouth slowly start to inch its way up his expansive tummy. Inch by inch the green worked along. He paused briefly to work on stuffing the water dragon's tail in, but continued on once he was sure he had it.
The blue fellow's wings folded in close against his back, making for easier going. He had no intention of making the streamer work any harder than he had to for his breakfast. And he was working plenty hard. Smokey's gut was a bit larger than usual, and rather firm. With no give to it, Degyn was going to have to stretch further rather than just compress the blue's tubby middle.
Little by little, the two worked their way further along until Smokey's stomach passed into his roommate's throat. It was a sudden jerk of a slip, now that Degyn had passed the crest of the dome. It brought the blue's chest to the green one's lips and he wrapped his arms around what of his roommate he could reach, a small sign of affection and appreciation for giving him a place where he could warm up and sleep.
"Nearly done. Finish up so you can get to gaming." Smokey said.
The green nodded and swallowed hard, bringing the blue's shoulders out of sight easily. The disappearing dragon lifted his arms overhead as he descended, being made to curl up in the gut below, which had grown some, but not as much as one might have expected. When Smokey wasn't carrying, it was possible for Degyn to gobble him up and show no sign, meaning he could easily smuggle his roommate around without anyone being any the wiser. Being fat had its advantages.
The world was soon framed by a pair of jaws as Smokey looked up to watch it all slide away from him. He waved his paws towards the camera, no doubt to give the viewing audience a little extra something to enjoy. Then, one last swallow dragged the last of the cold-hating drake out of sight. Degyn lowered his chin, licked his lips greedily, and rubbed over his well-stuffed stomach. It shifted and bulged as its contents churned about, trying to put on a good show just as he had requested.
A window-rattling belch forced its way up the jade fellow's throat, lasting for long enough to give him reason to need to inhale sharply after. Completely stuffed, heavy with his breakfast struggling away in him, and terribly satisfied, the wingless dragon hoisted himself up onto his paws, waddled over to the gaming rig, and plopped himself down in his chair. It had been modified, customized to handle the kinds of loads the green fellow tended to expose it to. A belly full of blue dragon was no trouble at all for the creaking, groaning seat.
"Ahh, now that breakfast is over, it's time to get to the game. Everyone enjoy the show?" Degyn asked as he began readjusting his setup to point at him, making sure to give enough of a view of his occupied and active belly.
The responses in the stream's chat were overwhelming. He had driven the crowd wild with that little display. He would need to clip that scene and play it back later, if only so he could enjoy it himself. The audience would get a chance to re-watch later. And Smokey would probably appreciate a copy as well.
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