u/JustMiguez

That moment when, after months of pure laziness and unlimited junk food, you finally understand you’ll never get up again.

Miguez has just crossed that point of no return.

There’s no going back.

Condemned to keep doing exactly what he was doing before he became aware of his situation: letting himself be fed… and growing a little heavier every single day.

Fortunately, he’s not alone. Jiji is there to guide him into this new life as a blob that’s only just beginning.

Because immobility is only the start~

🎨 @Fatty-Shashimi

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/66158605/

Miguez was all flustered facing the imposing welcoming committee. He felt tiny, trapped between two Santa Mamas with spectacular curves.

"So, little Daddy Derg... admiring your handiwork?" purred Yulia to his left, her large, round belly gently pressing against Miguez's shoulder. Her red and white Mrs. Claus outfit struggled to contain the "magic" he had sown a few months prior.

To his right, Misssweetie, the tigress with a smoldering gaze, placed a possessive hand on her own taut curves, pinning him in for good.

"He’s been very naughty this year," she chuckled, leaning in close. "Or very generous, depending on how you look at it. Look at him blush, it’s like he’s finally realizing the full extent of his actions."

Miguez gulped, feeling the heat radiating from the two mothers-to-be who loomed over him with all their height and volume.

"I... I just wanted to make sure you weren't cold," he stammered.

The two women exchanged a knowing look before springing the trap, squishing Miguez in a sandwich of softness and fertility.

"Oh, we’re plenty warm," they whispered in his ears. "But carrying your heirs is exhausting, Miguez. You owe us a deluxe massage... and don't think you'll be sleeping before dawn. We want to see what this daddy-to-be is really made of."

The little dragon smiled nervously, his eyes glued to the curves he had created. He knew his Christmas Eve would be long, demanding, and absolutely perfect.

"I... I’ll do my best," he squeaked.

"That’s all we wanted to hear," they replied in unison, pulling him toward the warmth of the cabin.

art by  FredsCloset

https://www.instagram.com/miguez\_gg?igsh=em9hM2JhYjM5ZWhj

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