Title:           >Garble has just found out Fizzle's secret >"Please Garble, don't tell the rest
Author:          Anonymous
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First Edit:      Thursday 24th of September 2015 08:53:32 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Thursday 24th of September 2015 08:53:32 PM CDT

>Garble has just found out Fizzle's secret
>"Please Garble, don't tell the rest of the Dragons! you know how they'd react to hearing that I'm... g-g-gay!" Fizzy says
>"Okay Fizzle, but on one condition" Garble responds
>Garble goes into his closet and grabs a french maid outfit, small but stretchy panties that say "Wide load", thin white and black striped stockings, and small high heels
>Garble starts by snapping the tiny panties on Fizzle's small ass, as they adjust to his butt's shape. He then puts on the Stockings, which adjust the same way.
>Fizzle is just nervous at how tight these clothes are and how they feel on his body, any attempt to get them off is useless since they're surprisingly on so tight on his thin body
>Garble forces Fizzle's average sized feet into the 2 really small high heels. This kind of stuff would probably cut the blood flow of anyone's foot, but since Fizzle is a dragon with scales, his feet just feel cramped. Of course, they're on so tight that any attempt to remove them is near impossible
>Next comes the finishing touches, Garble starts fitting Fizzle into a pretty black and white french maid outfit that fits almost perfectly (but of course, tightly) around his skinny body
>After the dressing maneuvers are complete, Garble gives Fizzle a maid head piece and a slap on his tight butt, leaving him to clean house... or cave
>Fizzle knows that he can't take any of this off and doesn't want any other dragon to see him like this, so gets right to cleaning Garble's stuff
>After about half an hour, Garble comes back with little reward for Fizzle's work, a big delicious cake
>Fizzle adorably nibbles on the cake and after about 2 slices worth, decides he's full.
>Garble decides it's not enough and forces the whole entire cake down his throat, and tells him to get back to work
>A day an a few big cakes later, Fizzle notices that he's filling up a little on his lower torso
>Also he feels more heavy, and gets more exhausted easily
>His clothes are all stretched with the exception of his high heels that retain their same exact size and shape, despite the load they're carrying
>Garble slaps Fizzle's butt again, and this time it has a little jiggle to it. He then starts feeding him even bigger and even more sugary filled cakes
>As the days pass, Fizzle finds it harder and harder to keep moving or doing his job with his big and heavy body in his way
>He struggles to reach high places with his feather duster, but Garble doesn't mind as he cracks open a can of cider and watch the fat ass dragon attempt dusting, showing off his "WIDE LOAD" panties for his master to see, like a sign on a store window
>Not really surprising by now, all the clothes have grown, or at least stretched with Fizzle's growth, with the exception of his probably invulnerable high heels, which are still at their really small size
>As industrial strength as they are, they are still really small, which means Fizzle often has a tough time standing up, which means he often falls over
>Getting up is a chore when your body is so fat, yet feet are so small and within high heels, so Garble helps him up everytime... and slaps his butt, which is even more jiggly now
>More days and increased forced cake rations later...
>Fizzle is now a big obese dragon
>His small shoes can barely support his fat everything, so he just waddles awkwardly like a person with really short legs
>Every time he looks in a mirror and sees a picture of himself before this ordeal (that garble placed by the mirror), he wonders how he ever got this way, once a slim twink of a dragon, now a crazily dragon that's practically full of twinkies
>Doing his job is now nearly impossible, as he can barely reach anything in his current condition, because of his ballooned belly and arms engulfed in fat. Any attempt often ends in him crashing down, and Garble lifting him up... and of course slapping his ass which jiggles even more and causes balance issues
>Every so often, Garble will drop something on the floor, for fizzle to pick up
>Fizzle always struggles trying to pick up the object on the floor, showing off his gigantic "WIDE LOAD" ass, engulfed legs and his small shoes twitching and struggling to keep the rest of his body up
>Try as he might, Fizzle's flabby arms can't extend out to reach the object, and every time, he falls down with his ass in the air for Garble to see, and his little heels wiggling in the air. Everytime he's on the floor, you can barely tell that he's a dragon
>This time when Garble helps Fizzle up, he spends the rest of the day force feeding him with cake with all his might
>Fizzle just stands there, unable to resist
>The next day, Fizzle is pretty much nearing blob form
>His clothes are all stretched but with no signs of ripping or tearing, you can barely see his small heels engulfed in his fat legs
>He struggles to dust a simple table next to the mirror, he is so fat and all of his limbs are engulfed in all his fat
>He just falls onto his butt, and looks in the mirror at what he has become, if it wasn't for the clothes and the heels, you would think he was a giant blob
>He tries as he might to get back on his feet, but he can't as his legs are engulfed and useless, he cries in shame at his current state
>Garble tries to cheer him up by feeding him a gigantic cake and slapping his huge ass
>This time, he just perpetually jiggles and tries hard to make sure his body doesn't become all blob due to the movement
>At this point, his digestive system just gives up and turns everything that enters his stomach into fat instantly
>He keeps on expanding, his head and hands sinking into the rest of his body, his heels getting engulfed, he has become a nearly shapeless figure in a dress
>Garble takes him outside and climbs on the maid mountain that is Fizzle
>Fizzle's face is pretty much all sunk in, except for his nostrils and eyes
>Garble gives Fizzle one last slap on the ass
>Fizzle jiggles and continues into his new life as an ever expanding vibrating blob mountain in a maid outfit
>Everyone who is hypnotized by the jiggling makes a trip to the mountain to feed it more food
>Fizzle decides there's no choice but to accept his fate and eats what ever is near him, as his ginormous stomach is always hungry
>Everyone rubs his small heels for good luck, and consider every dragon with that shoe size to be sacred, and do the same thing with them as Garble did the Fizzle, so Fizzle has others near him