The observation crystals didn’t do them justice. Lord Orion stood facing away, looking at them over his shoulder. He filled the doorway, the room, the world. He was colossal. Each of his legs was thicker than a tree trunk at the calf, and they only got wider as they rose. From this angle, Priya could see his belly, dragging on the floor even at his full height, spilling out like a planet of heft and thickness. There were no bulges. There had been bulges, just minutes ago, his gut had been so packed with human forms that even the thick pudge could not hide them… and now there was nothing. Just silent, smooth, heavy fat, squishing over the floor as the deer shifted a little to better show it off. And Priya, who had spent so many hours staring into the crystal ball to ogle the hellish, heavenly curves, was suddenly certain that they were wider and softer than they had been last he saw them.

Eighty six cultists, they had sent. Orion had eaten almost fifty of them, claiming the lion’s share. Less than five minutes ago Priya had watched the deer talk with one of the writhing swells in his paunch. Almost fifty people. And now there was only thick, soft cervine fat. It couldn’t be true.

But as his gaze was dragged upwards, away from the floor-smothering belly, the last of his doubt fell away. The deer’s paunch was already an almost-liquid churning mass, and it was hard to estimate if it had gotten wider. But his thighs and hips? They were without a doubt thicker than he had ever imagined, let alone seen. The enormous double doorway shouldn’t have been able to fit him in. Each globular cheek of that colossal rump quivered with an ocean of brand new, pillow-soft fat. The jet-black monster between them should have been smothered by their heftiness, but instead it dominated both, bulging out the sides, rippling and squelching greedily. It looked like entire group’s worth of calories had been funneled straight into the squishing puckered ring. Even his tail was plusher and plumper, wide as an ancient oak, the distinctive green markings shimmering as it wound itself around the neck of Stalbon, the great dragon. Between his legs, Orion’s sac pooled across the floor, rippling not with trapped lives, but the internal currents of the creamy oceans within. He looked like he’d added two or three tonnes to his weight in as many minutes, and it was gorgeous. For the first time, he understood those pamphlets Quiln had written. How could this be anything but a god?

The Elucidated Siblings of the Vastness of the Deer and Dragon are a new and fast-rising cult, attracting hundreds of new members every week. This is quite impressive, considering that neither of their “gods” are actually aware that they exist. What happens when they find out?

There is a full story accompanying this obscene picture, delving into the gluttony that led to these two beasts becoming so vast... and their plans to become even more so. Read it here.

Orion returns, and he brought a friend. This incredible artwork was created by the fantastic RevaDiehard, and commissioned by the incredible  Stalbon, who also owns Stalbon the red dragon. Thank you so much to both of you. It truly captures the greed and power and smugness of these two monsters. I love it so much.

Contains: deer dragon human oral vore cock vore anal vore soul vore unwilling fatal digestion weight gain sentient fat hyper donut multiple prey mass vore gluttony feral quadruped M/M M/F

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