Cynder overeats

Something about that moment in the market had pushed Cynder to a breaking point. She hadn't snapped, not completely, but some part of her had decided if she c ouldn't find the pleasure of companionship through Spyro, she'd find pleasure in other things. And unfortunately food was the easiest on hand.

Cynder ordered three appetizers, two meals and four desserts. Although the implication was she'd share them with Ember, really she devoured them herself, determined to fill the aching hole inside her with food.

Onion rings, fried chicken, pasta, burgers, and several ice cream sundaes all vanished down her throat until the dragoness looked positively ill from stuffing herself so much. Heck, Ember wasn't even sure Cynder could swallow towards the end as the food simply bunched up in her throat unable to make it to her tightly packed stomach as she stubbornly tried to **** more inside her. It actually got to the point Ember could hear Cynders scales creaking as they fought to stay interlocked on top of her skin.

Though Ember, for some strange reason, found the way Cynder stuffed herself like a Thanksgiving turkey, she was worried that that the black dragoness would get sick, or worse...

"Ah, Cynder," she said, "I think you should stop now."

Cynder looked up and with a half full mouth said, "Why?"

"Well, I have a lot of money," she began, "but not an unlimited amount. The bill the restaurant will give us will be straight through the roof."

After swallowing, Cynder said, "Oh....Well, I guess we should go home."

"But we can still hang around town a bit, if you want to," said Ember.

Cynder shook her head. "No, those clouds don't look nice," she said, "Besides, I'm a bit too full. I just want to return back home and lay down for a while."

After paying the bill, the two dragonesses went back home. Though, the going was slow due to Cynder's overly stuffed gut weighing her down, rather ominous sloshing and gurgling noises coming from it.

As the clouds promised all day, it began to rain. Luckily, the girls made it back to their dorm, where Cynder laid down on her bed, her massive belly jutting high in the air.

"Hey, Ember, do you mind doing something for me?" Cynder asked, "Do you think you can give me a belly rub, just to help settle down the food."