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_ _ The heavy slam of a great, meaty palm silenced the bleating alarm clock. Beneath the lumpy, hilled mass of sheets and comforters, a deep groan rumbled forth. The low vocalization stretched for only a few moments, rising in pitch before diving into a final, frustrated snort. The landscape of bedsheets lurched atop its plush, double-king-sized mattress, heaving itself one way, then the other. Its mass contorted and writhed about, flopping in a desperate and futile attempt to regain the lost sense of comfort. Finally, after several minutes of sighs and creaking springs, the woman trapped under the pile of blankets lurched up in resignation, allowing her warm coverings to slip away as she rose to a seated position.

Angela shivered as she blearily blinked away. The sudden chill of the bedroom air sent sporadic sparks up her ruby-scaled flesh. The fat, round nipples capping her bosom already began to harden, and a shiver in her nether regions forced her hefty thighs to mash together. She swung her legs over the edge of the bed, grunting softly at the simple exertion. Erratic twitches jolted up and down her thick, meaty tail as it was exposed, her nerves tingling to life. The floorboards below the fuzzy layer of carpet squeaked loudly as her wide paws hit the floor, reaching a crescendo as her mass fell upon them.

The dragoness' bones gave low, audible creaks as she stood up to her full height. A pair of sharp black horns stretched up past her bulky, nine foot tall frame, their pointed tips nearing the towering ceiling. Her bulging, flabby gut sloshed and bounced as she stumbled slowly towards her bathroom, the great mass of pudgy, soft blubber swinging back and forth in time with her massive, plump breasts. Her jiggling thighs and bouncing buttocks joined in, and each ripple of flesh travelled up and down her entire body as she walked through the darkened room, that monstrous weight shaking the room gently with each plodding step. Her chubby fingers felt around for the light switch as she entered through the open doorway. A soft grunt escaped her as her great hips grazed the aperture's edges, her girth squeezing itself through with a brief moan from the doorframe.

She winced and slammed her eyes shut when the bright lights came on, their powerful rays flooding past her eyelids and ramming her into full consciousness. She blinked heavily as she stepped over to her toilet, lifting up the lid before heaving her round, sizable rear end onto the oversized loo. As she relieved herself, her eyes wandered aimlessly about the room. Her gaze ricocheted from the large, clean white towels on the rack in front of her, back over to the bathtub specifically built for anthros of her size and shape, until it finally came to rest upon a small, flat object in the corner of the room.

Angela shook her head once as she eyed the scale. The dust upon its surface had lain untouched for nearly a year, its screen going dormant after only a few uses. She heaved herself to her feet after giving the toilet a flush, stepping over to the device with an accusatory stare at its digital readout. Her lips curled downwards as her expression set, a silent dare focused at the little device as she stared it down.

She shifted the scale forth with a single, immense paw; that touch alone was enough to turn the device on, a single beep alerting her of its activation. Its metal, reinforced frame groaned softly as she stepped forth with the other paw, letting her full weight rest upon the flat platform. As the readout blanked and paused itself, a brief flush of anticipation coursed through her body, the sensation enough to tug at the corners of her neutral lips. A brief, hopeful glint flashed in her eyes, recent memories of aching muscles and burning lungs flashing by.

The display lurched back to life, its ugly black letters flashing up at her: 1148.1 lbs .

** ** Angela's cheeks drooped low, a soft, huffy sigh escaping her as she glanced away from the display. A low, annoyed growl rising within her throat, some quick mental math revealing that she'd gained a few dozen pounds, instead of losing them. She gave the scale a light stomp with her heavy, wide footpaw, slamming the insulting device and forcing its display back to its blank state. Snorting, she stepped off the scale and turned back to the sink, opening the drawer to continue onwards with her morning routine. Her yellow irises and slit pupils avoided her reflection as she brushed her massive, sharpened fangs, staring ahead only to check that they had returned to their usual gleaming, whitened state.

A swig of mouthwash and a good half hour later, the rotund ruby dragon emerged from her bathroom, ruby scales gleaming and damp, a great cloud of warm, humid steam wafting forth as she stepped forth. Her rounded form was now clothed, albeit only in a bathrobe. The rope strained about her waistline as she moved for the door, the fluffy white garment barely able to restrain the fat, bouncing bust and flab-coated body of its wearer. Despite the hot, relaxing cleansing she'd given herself, her expression had not altered; her lips remained locked downwards, and her eyeridges furrowed as she gazed aimlessly ahead.

The heavyset female's plodding footfalls echoed with a deep _thump-thump-thump_as she walked down the hallway, reaching a crescendo as she lurched forth into her spacious kitchen. Grunting softly, she blinked and slowed as the light over the countertop and the row of shining, oft-used appliances glared at her from all directions. Rubbing her eyes, she leaned her round, towering form against the counter, turning her vision downwards once her vision had returned.

She focused her gaze upon a single spot on the wall. There, a tiny doorway had been laid into the plaster and wood. The door itself was only five inches in height, a near-perfect miniaturized version of the front door on the house. The interior beyond it lay shrouded in shadow, the space behind the cracked door built within the wall itself. Angela opened her mouth, about to speak, when a high-pitched, tinny voice reached her ears.

"You're up early, Angie...don't you know it's Saturday?"

The fat draconic female managed a short, weak laugh, nodding slowly as she turned her head down towards the voice. Leaning more of her tremendous, fleshy bulk against the counter, she answered, her great, robe-covered belly spilling over onto the cool surface, "Heh, mornin', Di. I guess I left my alarm on..."

Her warm, moist breath burst forth in a long, windy gale, her jaws parting wide in a great yawn. She chuckled and shook her head, "Figures I wouldn't get much sleep this weekend..." Her expression softened to a gentle smile as her eyes drank in the sight down below, "How come you're awake?"

A few feet down the counter, the spritely, lavender-scaled dragoness gave a shrug, her membranous, delicate wings shifting along with her shoulders. "Oh, no reason...I suppose I'm just more of an early riser."

The puny female stood amid a puny cluster of similarly-scaled appliances up against the wall. A tiny coffee maker gave off a barely audible bubbling as she adjusted her slivery, silken bathrobe upon her graceful, shapely body. She glanced upwards at the mountain of ruby flesh and smiled in return, speaking a little louder as Angela began to shift her immense weight about, the counter rocking and creaking beneath her little paws, "So, how was last night? Meet anybody interesting?"

A short, windy sigh left Angela, as did her flabby girth from the counter, her head shaking back and forth, "Nah, nothing happened...as usual..." She added with a snort, bending low as she turned to her freezer, rummaging about as her eyeridges furrowed, "Not even a glance this time...as if anybody could imagine _I'm_not in the room!"

Dianna winced as her friend's replied, shaking her head and calling up in her tiny voice, "Oh, it couldn't have been that bad! Someone must've noticed you...besides, this is the place you've only been to a couple times, right?" She gave the gigantic dragoness an encouraging smile.

Angela glanced up from the freezer at the minuscule woman and shook her head, her chubby tail drooping to the tile floor, "Di, I've hit that place up almost every weekend for three months. Three months! Everyone who goes there's gotten a good look at me, I'm sure." She squatted back down, frowning, "And it certainly doesn't help that it's the last place in town I had yet to scope out...I mean, I've lived here what, two years?"

"Two and a half next week," Dianna spoke up quickly, taking advantage of the lull between her housemate's booming words.

"Right, and not one guy's even come up to me in half that time! My last date was last year , and he barely stayed long enough to pay the check!" The ruby titaness sighed again, drawing out her exhalation and leaning forwards, finally selecting her breakfast as she snatched something up from the chilly depths, "This has got to be a sign..."

Dianna crooned sadly as she turned back from pouring herself a mug of coffee, her gaze reflecting every bit of empathy she felt for the gargantuan dragon-girl, "Oh Angie, don't talk like that! It's just a dry spell, things'll...is that ice cream?" She asked, eying the gallon of pink strawberry clutched in Angela's meaty hand.

The looming dragoness nodded, reaching for the drawer beneath where Dianna stood, plucking up a spoon as the tiny female was forced to steady herself and her drink, "Yeah, I could use some comfort food...besides, not like I'm losing_this_ anytime soon." She gripped her flabby gut with her other hand, staring down at that pudgy mass. Snorting with disgust, she stomped off into the living room, her fatty tail dragging along limply behind her.

The counter rattled beneath Dianna's paws as Angela departed, each footfall shaking the tiny dragoness up inside and out as she stared up at the gloomy giantess. Her heart ached for the ruby titaness, each moment of lamenting eroding her hesitation. Finally, setting her mug of coffee down upon her counter, she slipped out of her bathrobe, letting the silky garment fall away to reveal her bared, slender form. Her fragile wings spread forth, shining a gentle amethyst in the sunlight as she stepped closer to the counter's edge. She paused, taking a single, deep breath, a pair of shapely, small breasts shifting upon her chest as she exhaled. Then, tensing her legs, she sprinted towards that drop and leaped upwards. Her puny wings flapped rapidly, and her apparent plummet towards the hard, cold tile below reversed itself into a steady climb, a gentle breeze soaring beneath her as she flitted off towards the living room.

When she reached the massive couch that lay at the center of the massive room, the ice cream gallon already lay open between Angela's thick, blubber-lined thighs. The mountainous female had managed a few hungry spoonfuls of the sweet, comforting treat, another mound of the cold stuff already on its way towards Angela's maw. The bulky behemoth of a dragoness lazily slurped up the spoonful, groaning softly at the taste as she withdrew the spoon from her plump lips. As it began to melt upon her tongue, she tilted her head back, a huge bulge travelling down her throat as she swallowed audibly. The lavender-scaled micro winced as even the taste of her favorite food failed to bring a smile to her friend's face; Angela merely stared over at the far wall, her gaze glazed over with dejection.

Dianna grunted as she pulled herself into a stumbling landing upon the wooden coffee table before the couch, skidding to a halt. The puny dragoness took a moment to catch her breath after the exertion of flight, her chest heaving for a moment as she stood bare before the oblivious colossus. She turned up to the saddened woman and called up, forcing her volume higher as Angela's smacking lips filled the air, another spoonful of ice cream disappearing down her gullet, "Angie, come on, talk to me!"

Angela's eyes glanced down at the table, and the ruby titaness chuckled half-heartedly. Her huge cleavage bounced within the confines of her bathrobe as she spoke, the giantess having caught sight of the naked little dragoness below, "Heh, I guess it's a real casual Saturday for you, huh Di?"

The puny female's scales flushed a deeper shade of purple as she blushed, shaking her head almost immediately, "H-hey, I had to catch up with you, didn't I? I can't fly in that robe!" She sighed softly and paused, steadying herself before she continued, staring firmly up at the titanic ruby dragon, "Now come on and talk to me about this, right now!"

The wide, monstrous woman rolled her eyes, sticking her spoon into the partially-devoured gallon of ice cream, her slender, forked tongue slurping over her lips as she cleaned them of the sticky, melted treat. Her eyeridges furrowed as she leaned forwards, chubby arms folded across her massive chest as she cast an annoyed glance down at the micro, "And what's there to talk about? What could talking about the fact that I can't get anything from a man besides a good fat joke possibly do for me?"

She snorted heavily, her breath hitting the puny woman on the counter in a firm, humid gale as she continued, her deep voice booming in her ears. "Let's face it, Di, I'm not getting any younger. The last real action I got was college, and even that was only a few flings once in a while. It's been years since then, and what have I got to show for it? A few years of waiting, and two of desperate, endless searching...and not one second date!" She flopped backwards on the couch, huffing softly as she glanced earthwards. Her voice quieted down, "I'm just not good enough to get anyone..."

A rapid shiver arced up Dianna's spine; the rareness of Angela's cheerlessness alone was enough to unnerve her, and the force of its delivery only confirmed its weight upon the chubby dragoness' heart. She stepped up to the edge of the coffee table, craning her neck as she stared up at her enormous friend, "That's not true, Angela, and you know it. Look..." She paused, pursing her lips as she tried to settle on her words, "I know you haven't had a great time searching for a decent mate, a-and I know how that's got to feel! But there are people who can love you, just for who you are, right now."

She giggled softly, her eyes glancing downwards from the giantess' downturned gaze, "I mean really, they'd have to be blind not to recognize what a find you are. You're almost always in a good mood, you're the gentlest normal I've ever met-"

"Di, quit saying things to make me feel better." Angela's eyes had risen from the carpet, and a small, reluctant smile had worked its way onto her snout, despite her melancholy mood. "It's nice of you, but you don't have to go and compliment me like this on account of my mood or anything."

Dianna was quick to protest, snorting softly herself at being brushed off, "I'm saying it because it's true! You just don't realize it! You're a sweet, fun girl to be around, and anybody who doesn't recognize that is an idiot!" She huffed in her high-pitched voice, folding her arms over her little breasts as she finished, a smug little smirk adorning her face. She barely noticed the growing warmth down between her slender thighs, nor her darkened nipples' slow hardening as she stood before her titanic roommate.

Angela laughed weakly as she sat forwards, her ice cream melting slowly between her thighs as she raised a hand to scratch the back of her neck. Her cheeks somehow flushed redder than her deep ruby scales as she managed to answer, "Heh, wow...I didn't know you felt quite so strongly about the whole thing..." She leaned forth, her belly bulging against her bathrobe. The dragoness chuckled as she reached down to grip the mountain of pudgy, round fat, jiggling it in her fingers, "Heh, well, at least I've got the personality...The figure, on the other hand..."

Dianna rolled her eyes and waved a hand as her monstrous friend thundered, her words still firm and willful, "Oh, as if properly-rounded fat was ever a turn-off...anyone who doesn't enjoy a girl with meat on her bones must not be sweet enough to appreciate something so lovely! Even I prefer larger women, and-"

The moment those last words left her mouth, Dianna choked on the rest of her sentence, her eyes bulging as her mind caught up with what she'd spilled. She went silent, wide, frightened eyes dropping to the smooth wood of the table beneath her, her lavender scales fading to deep violet as a powerful rush of embarrassment blasted through her veins. The growing, glistening warmth in her nether regions became apparent, and her legs shifted to hide the damp pair of lips and throbbing mound between. Her arms too shifted lower, hugging her round tits and obscuring their erect peaks.

A deep giggle boomed through the air above her, and the couch creaked heavily as Angela leaned forwards, her great horned head looming just above her roommate, toothy grin wide in fascination at the micro's words, "No kidding? Heh, I never would've pegged ya for a lady lover, Di!" She snickered, barely noticing her tiny friend's abrupt change of mood as she questioned eagerly, "So you like big girls, huh? Makes sense, seeing how you're such a skinny little thing, hehe! No wonder you stopped bringing little fellas home...got any crushes?" She asked playfully, the massive ruby drake's mood instantly brightened by this new, interesting distraction from her woes.

Dianna managed to swallow a lump in her throat, sending her fear back down to the growing pit in her belly. Her gaze remained rooted to the table while Angela continued to speak, each nail she hit upon the head sending a spasm of distress through her limbs and back into her brain. For a moment, she considered lying, a thought that was pushed aside almost instantly. Angela could smell lies almost as fast as she could recognize the smell of a quality meal, and with about the same accuracy.

She managed a single, feeble chuckle and nodded slowly, having too little faith in her ability to lie now, "Y-yes, one...just somebody I've known for a while..." She forced a shaky smile to her lips, trembling just a bit as she turned her glistening little eyes up towards the mountain of ruby dragoness, praying she hadn't made a terrible mistake.

Angela listened carefully to that soft, tinny reply, about to excitedly prod her puny friend for more when those round, blue eyes met her gaze. Instantly, she shut her jaws, her eyes widening just so as she caught sight of the trepidation. She opened her mouth again, to question her little friend, halting only when the lavender dragoness' words came back to her. For a moment, the towering female sat perfectly still, staring down in confusion at her little roommate as she stressed and shivered. Then, leaning downwards very slowly, until her snout lay just above and before the tiny woman. She spoke, her tone soft and careful, "Dianna...how large did you say you liked a girl?"

The spritely little female flinched when her friend lowered herself down to her level, shivering as warm, humid wafts of breath graced her naked scales. A soft, nearly imperceptible whimper left her throat as the great dragoness asked her question. Her little arms lowered in defeat, her puny thighs uncrossing as Angela found her nostrils treated to the hint of a sweet scent. Her eyes glistened with tears as they managed to meet her gaze, albeit shakily, and a tiny whisper, even for Dianna, barely carried upon the still air up to the titanic dragoness' ears, "W-way bigger than I should...h-huge..." She loosed a high-pitched whine from within her throat, her body shaking like a leaf in a cold autumn wind, "I-I'm sorry, I-I shouldn't h-have said anything..."

A soft gasp escaped the ruby woman's lips, followed closely by a melodic, rumbling croon, one that vibrated the table beneath Dianna's paws. Slowly, carefully, Angela lowered her wide snout down to her level, her chin resting upon the furniture as she brought herself right up to the trembling woman, eyes wide and shining, "Oh...oh Di, it's okay..." Her voice was soft and low as she stammered, a shiver riding up her spine as she tried her best to comfort the micro, "I'm not mad..." She paused, swallowing nervously as she stared down at her roommate, managing a question after a moment of silence, "...h-how long?"

Dianna flinched again as the giantess spoke, tears rolling down her cheeks as her composure cracked. The throbbing mass in her throat diminished only slightly as Angela's humid breath rolled over her, the deep whispers it carried offering her just enough comfort to allow a cracking stammer to escape her lips. "I-I don't know...a-a year...m-maybe longer..." Her slender little form sagged in defeat, eyes shutting as she hung her head, "Y-you must think I'm pathetic..." A sob broke through, and then another, each one trickling forth as her cheeks burned violet.

Angela shook her head quickly, barely restraining herself in front of the tiny woman, "Di, don't say that!" She insisted, raising a hand up to pet the trembling dragoness. Her pudgy fingertips rubbed gently upon her shivering spine, and the ruby-scaled woman's expression tugged upwards when her little friend seemed to relax beneath her touch. "Calm down, hun...You know I couldn't be mad at you, right?" She managed a shaky smile when she felt the puny force of Dianna leaning back against her digits, a warm sensation bubbling up behind her bulky chest. Her ruby cheeks caught their own blush as she asked, a single, weak chuckle escaping her lips, "I guess you really meant what you were saying then, huh?"

Dianna shuddered beneath her massive roommate, the effort of shoving down the choking embarrassment taking its toll. She leaned back into those gently stroking fingertips, managing a single nod as she opened her eyes, blinking heavily as they continued to weep, "Y-yes..."

She paused, sniffling once as she took another unsteady breath. "Y-you're just...y-you make me feel good , you know? L-like you really care how I feel about things, a-and like it matters what I think..." A short, barking laugh escaped her, surprising both Angela and herself, "I-I'd been worried about that, wh-when I first saw you were gonna own the house...b-but you turned out perfect...You're gentle and sweet and fun to be around..." A somewhat resigned smile forced its way onto her snout as she broke her gaze with the titaness, her fate seemingly sealed, "Th-that's really hard to find, in anybody..."

Angela paused the moment Dianna turned up to her, her purr silencing itself as she listened to each high-pitched, tinny word. Her eyes widened as she listened to her friend spill her deepest thoughts, shivering as a rush of emotion slammed into her brain. Discomfort swirled forth first, her cheeks dipping into a dark crimson as she grappled with the idea of Dianna crushing upon her. To gain a woman's affections had crossed her mind even less than those of a male...and yet, as her thoughts settled, a distinct, deep pleasure floated up through the maelstrom.

The puny dragoness had lived in her shadow for years, spending hours each day with her, experiencing every habit and facet of herself, both inside and out. If she_still_ pined for her, even after all that time, then it was much deeper than a mere crush. Memories of the lovely little woman rose to the surface, of all the long chats and tasty meals and lazy evenings they'd spent together, of the countless kind words and spare minutes Dianna had granted her. She _was_something special herself, someone anyone would have been proud to have caught the eye of...

"Oh..." She winced at her thoughtless vocalization, stammering quickly as she tried to recover, "I-I mean, i-it's just surprising...I didn't know you thought about me like that." She blushed furiously, her chubby cheeks radiating a massive wave of heat outwards as she struggled to find words.

Dianna managed another chuckle, wiping at her tear-stained cheeks as she began to calm down, thinking the moment passed and merely grateful Angela had reacted without anger, "Y-yeah...stupid, huh?"

"N-no!" The deep, booming vocalization forced a startled little gasp from the micro's lungs, and Angela mentally cursed herself as she stared down at the lavender dragoness. She gave a nervous, wet swallow, one that filled Dianna's ears before she spoke, her volume lowered, "It's not stupid...to tell you the truth, I-I think it's fantastic..."

Her thick lips curled upwards into a smile, her fingers moving back to stroking the lovely, nude little woman against them, "I've been looking for a while to find someone who thought that way about me, and who I could love and cherish just the same. H-heh, and even though I'm feeling pretty stupid for not thinking of it," She added, a weak laugh rumbling forth as she gazed down, tearing up herself, "y-you definitely fit well with me..."

Dianna's jaw fell limply open as Angela thundered her reply, eyes bulging when the vast mountain of female finally let her thoughts slip. "Wh-what?" She asked dumbly, a fresh leap of hope bursting forth within her slender little chest as she gazed upwards at her roommate.

Angela couldn't help but let loose a deep, booming giggle at the baffled little micro, her breath washing over her as she leaned in closer. "I'm thinking I love the way you feel about me, Di...and I'm thinking I feel the same way." Her deep, thunderous purr rattled the coffee table beneath Dianna's paws, the fingers upon her back holding her in place as the ruby dragoness leaned closer, "Now, hold still and lemme back that up..."

A pair of massive, wet lips puckered before her, and Dianna could only fall back into Angela's enormous fingers as they swept forth. The tiny woman gasped and arched her back when the fleshy slabs engulfed her entire form, a sharp, high-pitched moan escaping her. Angela only purred thunderously at the exclamation, those lips vibrating heavily as she kissed the little woman, threatening to swallow her up with each powerful suckle. The lavender dragoness' squealing little giggles mixed with her deepened laughs as her forked tonguetip met bare scales, the slick length of muscle trailing up that smooth, flat belly and over each of the draconic woman's pert little breasts. Each grind and rub from the titaness' flesh sent hot explosions of ecstasy across the micro woman's body, and Angela couldn't help but drool at the taste of her puny form, a warm, viscous coating of saliva flowing over her delicate curves. Dianna struggled to return the monstrous female's affections with her own, planting tiny nibbles and kisses across the slick surface of Angela's mighty lips, even landing a few upon her great, muscular tongue as it passed up to slurp at her face.

When the massive kiss finally ended, Angela pulled back, her snout pasted with an irreplaceable grin, a mirror of the one Dianna sported as she gazed upwards at the colossal female. A fit of giggles rose from both women, the delight of that lewd, passionate display seeping forth.

"W-woah!" Dianna laughed wildly as she laid back, glancing down at herself as she dripped with drool before turning up to Angela, a joyful glint lighting her gaze, "Th-that was some kiss!"

Angela's deep, booming chuckles nearly drowned out the tiny woman, her thunderous purring rolling beneath her voice, "Heh, I can't really give ya anything other than overwhelming, now can I?" The chubby giantess shook her head, beaming down upon the tiny female at her fingertips, "And I could feel those little smooches...they were wonderful." She gently rubbed the dragoness' back, slipping a fingertip between her fragile wings.

A soft groan rose from Dianna at the firm backrub, her own purr churning lightly below as she grinned to the towering ruby female, "Really? I didn't think you could..." She chuckled, reaching up to wipe some of the thick drool from her cleavage, "I think I'm gonna like overwhelming...hey!" She glanced up from her naked form, little fangs flashing as she loosed a puny growl up to Angela, "You kissed me with my robe off!"

The air reverberated with Angela's heavy chortles, her own gleaming, gigantic fangs flashing down at the puny woman beneath her, "Hey, you're the one who ditched the robe! I just took a taste while I had the opportunity! Though I must say," She rumbled low with pleasure, her fingertip sliding down beneath the dragoness' round little rump, "you do look lovely, little lady." Her eyes darted across that slim, trim figure, admiring each contour and curve with a contentment that was far from subtle.

Dianna giggled as she felt that huge fingertip grinding at her rump, shivering at the sight of Angela's huge, long tongue slurping across her lips above. "Yeah, but that's not the point! Don't you think _I_should get to check you out, too?" She pouted up at the enormous dragoness playfully, sticking out her lower lip as she did her best to hold a frown.

Angela's grin widened, her eyeridges rising at the request, "Oh? You want a good look at your big girl, huh?" A throaty chuckle boomed forth as her tiny housemate nodded excitedly. With a great heave, Angela leaned backwards upon the couch, the furniture creaking and groaning as it strained beneath her every move. The fat ruby dragoness grunted deeply as she hauled herself to her paws, the table quaking beneath Dianna as she stared up in awe. The sound of creaking joints and jiggling fat filled her ears as Angela rose up to her full height, her massive breasts and bulging gut shifting beneath her fluffy white robe, her wide, gargantuan body taking up all of the tiny woman's view.

Angela peered downwards over her mighty bulk, grinning with delight as she proudly loomed all nine feet of herself above her doll-sized lover. Her hands went for the rope around her robe, a playful wink tossed downwards as she rumbled, "I hope you really do love big women, Di...cause you're about to get a mountain of one!"

All at once, her titanic robe dropped to the floor, a heavy gust of wind blasting Dianna in its wake. Dianna's eyes went wide as her vision was filled with immense, gorgeous ruby flesh, the mere glances she'd gathered from towel slips, accidental peeks, and her own imagination paling in comparison. Up above, a pair of thick, fleshy arms, lined with layers of muscle and fat, flexed for her, their meaty, clawed hands finding their way down to a pair of hips. Between them lay a pair of round, massive mounds of flesh, each titanic breast the size of a beach ball and capped by dark crimson areoles and hardened, peaked teats. The mammoth memories jiggled and swayed rhythmically with every minute move Angela made, each puny bounce nearly mesmerizing the tiny woman as her gaze traced lower upon the ruby dragoness' enormous form. An uncontrollable grin had seized her snout long before, and only grew wider with each moment she absorbed that colossal beauty.

A shiver traced its way up her spine as she took in the wide, round gut that lay beneath Angela's heavy tits. The vast belly swelled out nearly as far as her monstrous breasts, hanging just slightly as it settled upon her bulk. A wave of warmth radiated forth from that hill of pudge, and it wobbled tantalizingly as Angela shifted from paw to paw. Dianna blushed gently as she took her time admiring that monstrous gut; though it may have been unattractive to some, the thought of sinking into the mass of warm, soft fat was all too appealing to her...as was the thought of the vast, eager appetites needed to create such a great store of chub.

Down below laid a gigantic pair of thick, knockout thighs, each one sporting curves larger than Dianna should ever have been privy to. The flabby pillars shifted as Angela shifted herself, a deep giggle booming forth as she showed off a side-shot of her round bubble-butt. A mere shake sent her asscheeks, as well as the floor and coffee table, into a delightful quake, one that sent a undulation up the smooth, lovely flesh, each cheek grinding up against the other like a pair of lovers. A fat, heavy tail bulged forth above them, the bulky appendage raising as it waved excitedly through the air above. For a moment, the puny dragoness imagined herself trapped deep in between those massive buttocks, an image that had her blushing violet in seconds.

That image, however, was instantly rivaled as she glanced at the massive, pink lips that lay between Angela's immense thighs. The mighty orifice Angela called her womanhood glistened before Dianna, the great, fleshy cavern showing off a brief hint of its vast passage before shrouding the path in shadow. The entire thing pulsed almost imperceptibly, each gentle throb giving off a wave of musky scents. The little drake gasped and shivered as she inhaled the warm, sweet smell, her own pussy nearly drooling at the thought of climbing up inside the enormous woman.

Angela's thunderous laughter forced any further imaginings from her mind, the dragoness raising an eyeridge as she caught that tiny blush, "I take it the awestruck silence is a good thing, right?"

Dianna blushed and descended into a soft melody of giggles, nodding eagerly as she called up, "Y-you're gorgeous, Angie...every inch of you is beautiful!" She growled playfully as she added, "I'd better not see you on any diets after this!"

The towering ruby drake purred heavily at the praise, reaching down to run a hand over her round belly. She laughed softly, shaking her head, "Heh, I never thought I'd find anyone who actually _liked_this figure...but for you, I'm definitely staying big." She chuckled deeply, patting her gut, "Who knows, I might gain a few pounds with you as my girlfriend!"

A croon of delight escaped Dianna's lips at the title Angela bestowed upon her, the puny dragoness bouncing eagerly upon her toes, "Girlfriends...oh, you have no idea how long I've wished you felt that way, Angie..." The tiny woman purred uncontrollably, her faint vibrations barely audible as she basked in the titanic female's gaze, little breasts jiggling with every bounce.

Angela loosed a low chuckle as she smiled warmly down upon her little lover, her fingers just behind her slender form, "Heh, I have an idea...a year, right?" She winked, her meaty digits gently sliding beneath the tiny dragoness as they scooped her up, eliciting a string of delightful, squealing little giggles as she fell back into that soft palm. The ruby dragoness held Dianna gently up at chest level, rumbling with pleasure as she gazed down upon the sweet little female, "I know how much you wanted to make me happy...and you can bet your little butt I'm gonna make sure I make that up to you, you wonderful girl..."

The wide, rotund had begun to lean in to plant another kiss upon Dianna, when something shifted within her body below. Dianna's smile never left her snout as a deep, churning gurgle rose upwards from below, patting the chubby giantess' palm as she giggled softly, "I'd love that, Angela...but first I think you've still got breakfast to tend to, right?"

The fat, round dragoness laughed weakly and blushed as she rubbed her noisy belly, "Heh, I think you might be right..." She grunted heavily as she crouched back down to sit, flopping back down upon the couch as it groaned in protest. Dianna gasped and clung to Angela's fingers when her perch lurched downwards, the thick digits gently curled about her to ensure her safety.

The puny woman watched as her lover reached for her discarded bowl of strawberry ice cream, her other hand grabbing the large bowl and setting it between her rounded, fatty thighs. A momentary look of disappointment crossed her features, "Aww...looks like it melted. Oh well." The titanic, ruby-scaled dragoness shrugged, grabbing her spoon from the bowl and giving it a lick, moaning with pleasure as she cleansed it of the sticky pink treat.

She glanced down to Dianna for a moment, her grin widening as her gaze shifted from her tiny lover, to the dessert, and back again. "You wouldn't mind me giving you a more...entertaining seat while I eat, would you Di?"

For a moment, the lavender dragoness' face scrunched up in confusion. Then, a sudden moment of understanding hit her, as did a bright burst of laughter, "Oh, you wouldn't!" She feigned disapproval, gasping and shrinking back in mock-fear as she stared up at Angela's huge, fanged-filled, cavernous maw.

The chubby colossus laughed thunderously at the micro woman's play-acting, lowering her towards that bowl of liquid ice cream as she growled playfully, the throaty rumble vibrating the palm Dianna lay upon as it hovered just a couple inches above the pink, sweet soup. "Believe me, Di, I'd do anything to get a taste of a treat like you..."

Suddenly, the warm, pudgy palm beneath her tipped, and the four-inch dragoness cried out as she slid directly into the melted ice cream. A sharp gasp escaped her, a coating of cool, thick strawberry cream splashing across her scales, covering her from head to toe as she lay in the chest-deep pool of saccharine goop. She laughed uncontrollably, wiping the sticky treat from her eyes and licking some of it from her lips as she managed to get to her paws, wading in the bowl as she turned her gaze up to Angela.

The fat, playful drake giggled thunderously as she watched her lover struggle in the mass of cream and sugar, leaning forth as she loomed above, casting the bowl in her shadow. She raised her massive spoon high, her flabby gut spilling just over the edge of the bowl as she grinned toothily, booming, "Oh, this is _perfect..._A nice bowl of tasty cream, with a pretty little lady in the middle to top it all off!"

Dianna squealed and threw herself to the side, splashing in the heavy, melted cream as that massive spoon dove downwards, the utensil scooping up a great pool of the stuff just next to where she'd been standing. The pudgy dragon girl lifted the spoonful to her maw, eagerly slurping it up, her luscious lips cleaning the spoon with one fluid motion. She gave an audible gulp, smacking her chops at the sweet taste, "Ooh, that's lovely...hehe, I can hardly wait for the cherry on top!" She growled deeply, thrusting the spoon in for another mouthful.

The puny lavender dragoness dodged that clumsy lunge, as she did the others as Angela slowly drained the bowl of the thick, sticky cream. She giggled with glee as the ruby giantess smirked and stuck that long, forked tongue out at her, the slick, drool coated muscle nearly scooping her from the bowl, "You can't dodge forever, my little treat...I _will_have you!"

Dianna's chest heaved by the time the bowl was nearly emptied, her little breasts jiggling as she watched as another pool of the pink, melted cream travelled down Angela's throat and into her massive, sloshing belly. A soft bubbling echoed within her round belly, and the tiny dragoness in her bowl burst into laughter as the chubby ruby dragoness loosed a deep belch. Her cheeks rippled with the force of the expulsion, her hot breath purposefully blasting her lover in the bowl, as did the spattering of drool that followed. "Angie!" The tiny girl shrieked and laughed, her momentary chastisement lost in her delight in the raunchy act.

"Whew!" The plump dragoness chuckled deeply at her own burp, patting her stomach and groaning with pleasure as it jiggled, "That was lovely...almost enough to satisfy me..." She growled playfully as she flashed her pink-spattered fangs down at her lover, lifting the bowl up to her snout as she boomed, "Good thing I saved the best for last!"

The slender, nude little drake laughed wildly as the bowl lurched beneath her, her ice cream-coated body slipping against the glass. She squealed and scrambled uselessly as the bowl tilted, the edge dipping straight towards Angela's monstrous, grinning snout.

"In you go, little lady..." She rumbled with pleasure, dropping her huge jaws open. Her massive, cavernous maw stretched forth, the pink orifice dripping with thick, smelly saliva. Dianna shivered as she spotted the great, gaping esophagus in the back, huge muscles flexing in anticipation of her. The puny dragoness yelped as the bowl tilted forth once more, sending her sliding uncontrollably into that fleshy abyss. She landed upon the titaness' thick, ropelike tongue, slipping along its slick length and further back into the dark maw. When she lay engulfed by those immense jaws, they shut, and suddenly the entire world fell into pitch blackness, leaving only the heavy rushing of breath and the steady dripping of hot, sticky drool over her body.

All around her, Angela's deep chuckling reverberating and booming from everywhere at once. The puny dragoness gasped as the tongue beneath her ground up against her back and pushed upwards, gently pressing her body up against the ribbed roof of the dragoness' mouth. She shivered and writhed with pleasure in the hot, wet confines, grinding herself up against that gigantic maw, her little breasts rubbing up against the roof above, her rumpcheeks grinding back against the mound-like tastebuds atop the ruby dragoness' tongue.

A rumbling moan of pleasure rang forth as Dianna felt herself being savored, the ropelike, slender tongue curling against her in a gentle suckling motion, "Mmmm..." The last of the ice cream dissolved from her lavender scales, replaced by a new layer of dragon drool. The throat just past her paws flexed and rippled, squelching in the darkness.

The vast jaws suddenly parted, a brilliant burst of light shining forth between the massive rows of blade-shaped, razor-sharp fangs. Angela's plump lips closed in to form words, her wet tongue undulating beneath the puny dragoness in her maw, her voice thundering from beyond her yawning throat, "You taste wonderful, my little cherry..." Her deep giggles drowned out Dianna's laughter as she boomed her tease, blasting her eardrums as thick strands of saliva descended to drape themselves onto her shoulders.

"But of course, I think we both know you've a special treat to offer me...and the best part is, I can share the whole thing with you!"

Dianna's laughter trailed off, and she had opened her mouth to question her lover when that warm, slick length of tongue lurched up beneath her, making its move. The crafty muscle bounced the surprised, yelping micro with surprising gentleness, shifting her tiny form just enough for it to slip between her smooth little thighs. Her eyes bulged wide as the wet, textured flesh suddenly wedged itself against her nethers, heart pounding away as Angela's rumbling, earthshaking purr vibrated the very air around her, her jaws parting only as she spoke before shutting her back into that wet, sweet-scented blackness, "Get ready, hun..."

The tongue slipped back between her legs, and the tiny dragoness could only loose a high-pitched scream as the slick, hot flesh ground up against her sex, sliding smoothly against her pink, glistening little lips, each moundlike tastebud sending her tiny clit throbbing madly.

She threw back her head as she cried out, her head ringing with jolt after jolt of pleasure as she began to bounce and writhe, "Unh!...o-oh, Angie..." She managed to moan amid heavy gasps, her breasts bouncing away with every heave of her chest, "Y-your tongue..." Her tiny hands reached down to grasp the wet mass in the darkness of that cavernous maw, hanging onto whatever flesh her little fingers could cling to. She quivered and loosed a loud whimper as a particularly heavy grind slathered her pussy lips and her tiny mound in a new coating of hot drool, rubbing them frantically back against the mighty muscle as it slithered backwards.

Angela's lips pulled back into a massive grin outside, a deep chuckle rumbling up her throat as a puny hint of sweetness tinged the taste of her tiny lover, "That's it, sweetie...ooh, that tickles!" She boomed with delight as those tiny fingers ran up and down the length of her slender tongue, pulling it back further into her mouth, "That's just the warm-up, girl...you ready for the big number?"

Dianna nodded reflexively inside that dark, dank maw, only remembering to cry out as she clutched in vain at the retreating, sticky tongue as it slid beneath her lips, gently dragging at the dripping, pulsating sex, "Y-yes! D-do it, Angie...y-you sex goddess!" She shouted as an afterthought, a weak little giggle managing to escape between low grunts of pleasure. The ever-present rumble in the air deepened another octave in response, and the wet, fleshy cavern rocked in response as the length of tongue slid past her fingertips.

"Mmm...Heh, then brace yourself, Dianna..."

Angela's warning had barely finished thundering in her ears when the sliding, slippery tongue between her thighs halted, leaving her fingers clutching at the forked tip of the mighty muscle. The light, flickering appendage gently slipped back up through her grasp, and through a brief gap between the ruby giantess' lips she gained just enough light to spot it sliding back towards her. She looked down, and then the dexterous length did its deed.

A blast of acute sensation rocked her entire body, every muscle seizing up instantly. Her eyes snapped shut reflexively, as did her smooth little thighs, clamping down hard upon that thick, slithering tonguetip. Her sex was suddenly filled with a writhing, hot mass, its drooling lips dripping their sticky-sweet nectar as they flexed wide to accommodate the invader. Dianna loosed a primal scream as she threw back her head, a tiny roar of delight overpowering whatever hint of a discomforted whimper she'd been readying. The slender little dragoness slid forward onto the slick serpent of flesh, her heart thumping away at breakneck pace beneath her little tits. And that was before Angela had begun to thrust.

Angela loosed a deep growl as the puny, sweet taste grew upon her tongue. She pulled her tongue back from her delicate lover's pussy, only to pump the forked, wriggling tip back into her, her gentle control keeping the puny dragoness gently skewered upon it. The chubby dragoness' let her drool slosh about the bottom of her maw, teasing the dangling little feet of the woman between her jaws. Her heavy rumbles remained the only communication she had with her lover, her eager thundering imparting how much she wanted her first real taste of her girlfriend.

Dianna whimpered and moaned helplessly as she was firmly bounced upon that thick, hot tonguetip, each pump of the drool-coated muscle sending her tiny form spasming away. Her saliva-soaked wings fluttered uselessly as she tried to steady herself, her eyes bulging as her womanhood was filled to the brim with pulsing flesh. Her own wet, leaking walls throbbed away in response, pounding and clenching with enough force to send lightheaded bursts of delight up to her ravished, overwhelmed brain. She rocked in time with her gargantuan lover's eager entries, her round little breasts flopping and jiggling wildly while she leaned forwards, crying out loud with delight as that slender, forked tip found its way ever-deeper inside her.

And then, the monstrous, writhing muscle pounded inwards once more, slamming headlong into its target.

All the breath left her lungs as Dianna threw her head back, a final, high-pitched little roar echoing inside that massive, drooling maw. Her thighs clamped in unison with her vaginal walls, mashing firmly against the slick, hot muscle still lodged inside. Thick, sticky fluids leaked from those lips, the puny deluge flowing gently down the massive pink muscle. When her cry of ecstasy had ended, the puny dragoness could only flop backwards onto Angela's mighty tongue, surrounded by the low gurgles and squelches of her dark, cavernous mouth and throat as she lay in total bliss, gasping in the humid, heavy air with her eyes shut.

The ruby titaness crooned deeply with delight at the delectable, tangy nectar that splattered onto her tongue. She gently withdrew the muscle from her spent lover, chuckling softly at the tiny shudder of delight as she did so. Savoring it as long as she could before her thick, unstoppable drool dissolved the fleeting treat, Angela opened her jaws, flooding her afterglow-stricken lover with light as her rows of teeth parted. Slowly, carefully, her tongue rose upwards, gently cradling the tiny, lavender-scaled woman upon its slender length as it stretched outwards.

A single tilt later, and with naught but a short gasp of surprise, Dianna slid her way down that huge muscle, her drool-covered form coming to rest safely in the chubby, towering female's warm palm. The delicate little dragoness managed to open her eyes, a tiny laugh of delight escaping her as her vision was filled with the wide, looming smile of her lover. "H-heh...wow..."

Angela loosed a deep laugh, shaking her head and reclining upon the couch, her plump, curvaceous form jiggling with giggles, "Good, huh? I was hoping you'd say that..." She leaned down to the purple-scaled female, moving her massive snout in close to ever so gently nuzzle the micro dragoness. "Was I everything you'd dreamed of?" She asked, smiling wide and only half-teasing as she stared down on her tiny lover, eyes bright with warmth.

The two-inch drake's tiny purr rose up to join her thunderous mate's, leaning up to snuggle her fragile, soft body up against Angela's mighty snout. She giggled and beamed up at the gigantic girl, "Oh, you were _beyond_my dreams, Angela...and I have a feeling you're gonna be better than anything I could have ever imagined..." She planted a kiss upon her plump, warm upper lip, stroking gently at the warm flesh and sighing happily, "I love you, Angie..."

Angela nearly teared up as she watched her delicate little lover, each word she spoke sending her huge heart thumping powerfully within her chest. The chubby titaness laid back, lips pressed gently into her tiny mate's body, content to lay there forever with the woman who loved her, "And I love you, my darling little Dianna..."

The pair rumbled in unison as their lips met, their hearts swelling together in the discovery of the boundless love that lay before them, the love that would exist both before that fateful day and long into the future.

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