"Ooooof... S-so full.." was almost all the small female kobold could think, as she slurped the grease from her previous meal from her sharp teeth. Her fat jowls wobbled slightly, as she leaned back in the cavern she now called her home. Her body, once lithe and tight was now replaced by a hefty fat mound of scales, horn to tail squishing and sloshing with fat. A veritable red flab pile, groaning as she rubbed her very full gut, which kept her lying down due to its heavy weight. Underneath her obese form sat a mountain of pillows, somewhere she felt at home with due to her own soft form now. To think just a few weeks prior she was a skinny lizard with almost no body fat, frail and weak before being picked up and taken in by an extremely comforting dragon who changed her life for the bigger. He saw quick to fix her small form, providing her with meal after meal which he would source from villages around just for her. Bakeries ransacked, farms robbed and restaurants heisted for a hefty amount of food just for his new icon of affection. The first week for her was great, meals whenever she wished and all the comfort he could provide for her as he would see to her stuffed belly after she gorged herself silly with cakes and steaks. Soon though her snacking turned to munching which turned to gorging, and when she felt full he turned to stuffing. He wanted to push her very limits and make her into his own mound to love and even make love to, as she found out quite quickly. His stuffings would usually go to snuggling between them, but as her pillowy body grew so did his lust for her softening form. Despite her small stature, he would pleasure her thoroughly and whenever she wished. But as her behind grew more and more heavy, he began to replace post-meal snuggling to post-meal plowing, pushing deep into any hole she had. The kobold didn't hate it though, but as the feedings grew more and more aggressive she began to feel overwhelmed by the dragons desire to make her bigger and bigger. She tried to stand up, her fat body heaving and sloshing in protest as she huffed and puffed. The kobold rolled to her stomach, pushing off the pillows beneath her as she finally stood up, only to sway with her heft. She was used to being moved and carried by the dragon, so her legs were not used to carrying her ample adipose but they pushed on despite how exhausting it was for her. She waddled forward, looking around the large cave with a huff, not quite sure where she even wanted to go, but she just wanted to move. But as her waddling progressed so did her stress, the sweat on her brow signaling how struggling it was to simply waddle away from her pillow pile. She looked back to it, only a good few meters away as she saw the indent her fat form made in the pile. She was in awe on how much her form had flattened the feathers inside, a near perfect mold of where she stayed between meals. Meals... Food... Cakes... suddenly her exhaustion was replaced by hunger, despite the fact her fat stomach was still sloshing with her previous indulgence. And then she smelt it, and realized just what she had done in her travels. The fat kobold wasn't waddling just to move, she ended up at the recent fresh food pile the dragon had left for her, and it was still warm and it still smelled too good to resist. Her eyes went right to the area where she had eaten from, a veritable mess of half eaten food just lying there. She groaned, the weight of her own body finally exhausting her as she sat right down to the hard floor with a loud audible thump, her body wobbling visibly as she huffed. Lying back, the kobold felt not a hard floor but a wet squishy mound behind her as she began to drool. She put herself down right into the mound of food, and it was overwhelming her senses. Not even a thought entered her mind as she dug her fatty digits into a thick layered cake and began to rip it apart and shove it messily down her gullet. Chomp after chew after slurp after gulp echoed through the chamber, the kobold gorging herself in the pile eagerly. She groaned and drooled, before feeling something grab at her squishy sides and pull her up. "You couldn't help yourself, could you my soft mound?" a familiar voice said to her. A large teal dragon, triple her height and much more toned in form was holding her and turned her to face him. His teeth were wide and showing, a smug grin at the kobolds antics. She felt her stomach groan and churn, the grab to her not helping as she couldn't hold it back... "BHuuuuuuAAARArrrRuuuP!!!" she belched, right in his face as he just pulled her close. He didn't say another word, only placing her back down and rubbing her soft belly before grabbing a few steaks easily and lifting them to her. The kobold didn't hesitate, grabbing them and eating them ravenously only to the dragons pleasure. He continued to fill her mouth with food, squeezing her sides and massaging her ass as she felt her body fill and soften. The dragon just smiled, continuing to feed her eagerly as he knew she would only grow and grow for him.. and he would get his own fat mound to plow soon enough, once the feeding concluded.