Later on the sofa

“I’m so fat, I should not have eaten that party.” Tracey complain as she sat on the sofa with you in her elf form.

“Don’t be silly, darling.” You replied in a reassuring tone. “It was great money and you can always exercise the weigh away, make it your new year’s resolution if your not happy. But I for one am not complaining.” You explained as you stared at her larger boots squeezed into a top that was now too tight.

“Are you sure it’s not much. I already feel all squeezed inside this form but now the clothing is squeezing on the outside.” She explained. “Are you sure this is ok.”

“You just need...” You started to say before looking round. You noticed she had pulled her leggings down and was shaking her curvy ass at you, expecting you to be repulsed.

Hearing your stunned silence, she assumed you had been repulsed by her unsightly fat. It was a sign of a greedy dragon, a very negative stereotype. Proof she had given in to the worst parts of her nature. Gorged on food and done it for money no less. “I really am a hideous, greedy dragon.” She remarked with shame. She burred her head in the sofa which just lifted her sexy ass higher.