Literature
Free story: The Black Sludge sequel
Aidan gasped, feeling flushed and struggling to come to grips with what was happening. His stomach was so...so big, as well as his chest. How? HOW?! The man looked down at his chest in disbelief before looking to the band leader.
“Wh...what's...” Aidan stammered, struggling to breathe at the moment.
He wasn't used to this much weight on his body at all. It felt strange and kind of like it was crushing him. The band leader was just stuck there. He stared at them, though he couldn't help but wonder. Thoughts turned darker as he stood there. Mixing these drinks clearly had a interesting result. Though, one dragon would be handful