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Tired of lazing about upon his throne, nested within a temple built similarly to Aztec architecture, Cuetz decides that a feast has been long overdue. Rising from his padded seat, he lets a long stretch escape before trotting towards his stash of food.

Being a dragon, he is revered by those under him as somewhat of a god. Humans, kobolds, and similarly small creatures all share somewhat of a religion, with Cuetz at the top of it. That being said, it does come with quite the amount of perks. One of which being the vast amounts of food.

Regularly do creatures under him come with offerings. They bring great amounts of treasures, artifacts, and, most importantly, food. Living here for so long, it’s no wonder he’d eventually rack up a lot of food.

Walking into his food storage room, he gazes about. All manners of foods, mostly meats and freshly grown crops, are strewn about in seemingly random piles throughout the room. Cuetz’s voodoo magic keeps the food from spoiling. It is this same magic that also allows him to feast endlessly on what food he stores.

Trotting to the center of the room, Cuetz gazes about at his work. He is surrounded by the many foods he’s acquired over the course of his time in the temple. Some piles seem meager, others nearly touching the ceiling. He uses his magic to levitate a steak, watching as it floats over to him.

As the steak reaches Cuetz’s open mouth, he takes a hearty bite into it, the juices exploding with flavor as if it were freshly cooked. Shortly after, the steak is gone, never to be seen again while it lay in his belly.Using his magic once more, he then floats more food towards himself.

A loaf of bread. Some corn. A whole turkey. All of this and more he consumes, his belly tightening as the pressure begins to build inside it. Before long, he’d lay on the ground, winded from how much he had consumed. But, it was not over yet.

With a grin, Cuetz uses his magic once more. He is enveloped in a purple aura, the noticeably tight belly beginning to shrink while other parts of his body begin to fatten. Before long, his meal had been completely digested in a tenth of the time it would’ve taken to normally digest.

He then proceeds to gorge himself once more. Each time he got full, the process repeated itself. Slowly but surely, the piles of food he had stored began to shrink while his belly kept growing.

After an immeasurable amount of time, Cuetz had depleted his food storage. He lay on his side in the center of the room, much, much, larger than he was when he had entered due to his magics.

To complement a belly as large as he was when he began eating, the rest of his body had fattened out nicely as well. There’s no telling when he’d be able to move again, much less fly.

The purple aura surrounds Cuetz again, but this time, something different happens. The food reappears!

With a smirk, Cuetz readies himself to eat again...