Ritual - The Big God

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As the sun came up, they prepared for the visit at Liz Temple. Everything all prepared with armours and gears for safety. Heading out as they were greeted by the keeper:
-Morning, sir! Looks like everyone all strapped up for visit, good luck and keep yourself guarded!
Everyone went on with tight belt, high boots and walking off the town. The path was quiet, the forest was clear and the sun shone through to keep everything bright. A tall majestic temple of overgrown bricks structure, the warm welcome air but the cold silence. A few first step into the temple, those nasty lizardian jumped from every corner there was, climbing over the body and pulled down to the ground. Flat on the floor, a big army of lizardian from buff to fat all line up standing in front of everyone.
-We have a familiar face here, but care for an introduction?
-DranGon.
-What title you holding?
With such forgetful mind, Corvik shouted:
-He held the Food eater champion and Wrestling champion.
All those pesky lizards climbed off and those bigs pulled everyone up.
-Well done, mister! Just to make sure we keep our place nice and safe. Look at such size with much armours you packing on. Mind we just strip them down a few and keep em belly cool down~
DranGon was sweating since and he just went ahead putting off all his top pieces, except the golden scarf. Revealing a big, round and bulky body with a belly hanging down the belt. Corvik didn't hesitate throwing off everything on him while everyone just put down some plates to keep them light.
-Come in everyone, our temple is a big maze so we got a lot to show and introduce. Then to top em off, we got a big feast already started as we speaking and the wrestling champion can enjoy such a gift from us after the trip.
DranGon was lighted with such architecture, the details... he had himself a good time.
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"Lizardian, a union of reptiles tribe living in a deep and dense forest. Building up a sturdy structure to keep them safe. Showing such respect to the god and rubbing the big and round belly for good luck, worshipping the biggest and fattest present in the tribe for the fortune and the spirit. Keeping the torch bright and warm, together having each other back and to keep the fattest as a leader, spiritual and to keep them safe and happy."
-It just so happen that you aren't just a big tough wrestler but to also hold the title of eating such lot of food and keeping your biggest belly accomidated with you all the time. We have such respect and you are honored. A request if we may borrow you for a time?
DranGon with a hanging and big belly, bright and shining from the sun and surprised with such loyal they offered, he blindly but gracefully accept the deal. They brought him to a room that Shawon wanted to peak inside but it was blocked by their big guards.
-Mister, it's not just you suddenly become the one with the biggest glory on your body, but to also having such fame with your name too. And personally for us, we love a belly rubs to the biggest and you happen to be such suitable. We need to put you on this clothing so may you take off your leggings as well?
DranGon slowly untighten his belt, dropping his belly bouncing, stripping down the platings and everything, left him naked to later covered up by a cloth, surrounding the waist with another large piece of cloth to cover the entire back. Putting on the necklace with lots of gold and feathers and finally a thick cloak with golden spiked horns covering around the neck. Leaving the glorious fat belly exposed and entire back covered in black cloak.
-You look a lot better than any of us can dress on. We'll let everyone to have a look and by evening, we get everything ready. Relax and make yourself at home!
Everyone rushed in and saw DranGon in such costume. He looked a lot like a tribe leader with such simple accessories putting on top of him. They surrounded him and looked everywhere, than Corvik just kept rubbing and hugging DranGon's roundness, such a dork.
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Until the sun settled down, big warm fire in the middle of the ruins and lit upo the entire place like a bright sun. There was the big guy himself stepping out from the door. Kneed the lizardians, he walked his way with heavy hanging belly yet very round toward a stair, leading to the throne. He sat down in content and watched as they began the tradition. He was offered lots of food at the table, one nearby instructed: "Eat all them up. If possible, make it quick".
Stepping at the food, he gulped down dishes to dishes, one by one, belly grew heavier and heavier, loud noise growled from the stuffed stomach. As the last few food ready to be bitten, he felt so heavy that his legs couldn't hold himself and he just sat down on the ground, still reaching for any leftover and gulped them down nice and clean. A big belch went off, and everyone surrounded "The Big God" and rubbed all over him, largely on the belly of his. Big muscly back strengthen the body, round and fat belly stuffed with good. Together they lifted him up to his weak legs that couldn't stand at first back to the throne, barely fit back in and enjoyed the rest of the show. Ending with a splash of water over the body and a barrel-sized serve of mysterious liquid, offering the God to enjoy it all in one breath. Rumoured the more God gulped down, the less bad luck everyone be. No struggle, he gulped down the drink seemingly to be a type of wine, an even louder belch and his face grew red from the alcohic. Everyone celebrated in cheer and it ended with everyone starting to eat the food of theirs.
-Thank you mister, you helped us through swiftly! Please we hope you had a great time and enjoy the rest of the night.
He was still in drunk and head wasn't holding itself well. Shawon came up and held DranGon's belly while flopping his body in his hanging belly off the throne:
-You surely look magnificant. Looks like you are a bit in alcohic state and maybe need a rub to put it off. Let's take you back now that we are done.
Together they took DranGon back and changing off the cloak. His belly plate did not fit, same to the belt.
-Thanks again everyone, we hope the God himself can help bless everyone along the journey.
And there were the two big guy themselves holding DranGon each shoulder back to the other village. Upon arriving, they were surprised how big DranGon was, barely fitting through the door and heavily stepping up the stair, squeezing through the room and flat sleeping unconciously, belly slowly grew red and was firm of food and drink. Glad he helped those through the ritual and everyone had a deep sleep.

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