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  "description": "<p>Commission for <a href=\"https://www.furaffinity.net/user/berylium\" rel=\"nofollow ugc\">berylium</a>!</p>\n\n<p>Please download the file to read the full story!</p>\n\n<hr>\n\n<p>Beyond One's Limits<br>\nBy holodrom</p>\n\n<p>It's not enough. I still need more...<br>\n    Ermrix's mind was playing those words on repeat, as it often did. He was thinking about his size, his girth, and how it could overflow his roaming hands even more than it did at present. It didn't matter that each roll of his fat dragon body was so thick he needed two hands to grasp them. It didn't matter that he was so thick that his lengthy eastern dragon body was nearly as wide as he was long. No, even the fact that his orange scales were folding in on themselves from the sheer mass of his body did nothing to satisfy the great dragon's desire to get even bigger, even fatter than this.</p>\n\n<p>Tributes to his lair from the surrounding territories just weren't enough. He picked up another lard-laden triple cheeseburger from his offerings pile and crammed it into his jaws, making his cheeks bulge out and prompting his thick whiskers to curl. He swallowed it–nearly whole–making the yellow scales of his bloated stomach groan from the strain of containing so much food behind them. He felt \"full\" but only in a physical sense. His mind was still chanting at him, \"It's not enough. I still need more!\" and so he ate more. He'd been glutting himself so much for so long that feeling packed to the limit was barely the start of a binge, rather than a warning to stop.</p>\n\n<p>Alas, even as a dragon, Ermrix struggled to surpass the limits of his physical, mortal body. That was why, even as he continued to snack in the depths of his cavernous mountain lair, he had some visiting mages set up a summoning ritual as their tribute to him. A large sigil was painted across the stone floor of his throne room, and faint candles illuminated the scene as the mages stepped back, their work complete. </p>\n\n<p>Ermrix approached the circle, his thick tail dragging on the ground behind him. His ears flicked as he looked over the sigil to ensure everything was in order. \"You're sure this is the right one?\" He asked as he pushed his red mane back between his yellow horns. They assured him this was the best summon they could get, and since dragon blood was to be the catalyst, there were almost no limits on the degree of demon that could be summoned and bound.</p>\n\n<p>\"Alright alright, good, I want results!\" The wobbling dragon used his claw to cut through the scales on his fat hand, just deep enough to draw a bit of blood. He squeezed his hand over the sigil, dripping some of his blood into it. It sprung to life, crackling with energy and illuminating the food-filled throne room with crimson light. The floor within the sigil fell away, opening to hole in space itself that looked down into abyssal depths. </p>\n\n<p>A being, a demon, rose out of that darkness, red and yellow scales gleaming on a draconic visage that loosely resembled his summoner. He pulled his body free of the depths, and the portal slammed shut behind him, leaving the demon dragon floating in the air and regarding his surroundings with pursed lips and curious eyes. His gaze lingered on Ermrix, who stood guarded before the infernal summon. \"I ask you,\" the demon began in a deep rumble. \"Are you my master?\"</p>\n\n<p>Ermrix swallowed his nerves and nodded. \"That's right. I'm the one who summoned you to this plane!\" he announced, trying to put on a brave face as the demon's dark eyes stared right into his soul.</p>\n\n<p>The demon's serious look melted into a toothy grin and his intimidating aura evaporated. \"Lovely! I thought so, considering I can feel desire pouring out of you in waves.\" He floated closer and situated himself so that he was lounging in midair as if on invisible furniture. \"I'm Holo, an incubus. Lust demon, if you prefer. Pleasure Reveler. Sea of Depravity. All that stuff~\" Holo looked pleased to introduce himself. \"So then, Ermrix, what is it I can do for you?\" He already knew, but it was better to hear it aloud.<br>\n\"I want...\" Ermrix took a deep breath and locked eyes with Holo. \"I want to be the fattest, most powerful dragon on record! The fattest that there is or was!\" He took a step forward, making his bulk slosh.</p>\n\n<p>Holo regarded his summoner with a quirked brow, still smiling. \"Oh ho? And pray tell, do you even know how fat that is?\"<br>\n\"Er.\" Ermrix hesitated for a moment and then shook his head, making his orange cheeks slosh. \"Admittedly, no, but you can still make it happen, right?\"<br>\nHolo nodded proudly. \"Of course! I was just wondering if you researched your goals here before asking for this. But it's not a problem. I'll get you up to size. Ready?\" He sat upright, still floating in place.</p>\n\n<p>\"Ready!\" </p>\n\n<p>Holo snapped his fingers, and the floor below him opened into a yawning portal once again. Ermrix briefly braced for the worst as twisted figures began to pour out of the portal, their shape distorted by a bizarre light. It took him a moment to realize it was actually a river of assorted foods that were pouring out of the portal and swirling right into the gainer dragon's mouth. </p>\n"
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