THE DRAGON'S CHUBBY TREASURE

The Dragon's Chubby Treasure Chapter 1 I never thought a simple book could change everything. My name is Sera. I am twenty four years old and I have always been the chubby girl. The one with soft round belly that spills over my skirts. Heavy breasts that make my back ache by the end of the day. Thick thighs that rub together when I walk and a plump ass that makes chairs groan under me. Men in the kingdom look past me. They want slim girls with tiny waists. Not someone like me. But tonight I did not care about them. Tonight I wanted power. I wanted to feel alive. The royal library was quiet and dark. Only my candle lit the old table. Dust floated in the air. I had sneaked into the forbidden section again. My fingers traced the ancient leather cover of the book. It felt warm. Alive. The pages spoke of dragons. Old gods who slept deep in the mountains. Creatures that hoarded gold and beautiful things. I wanted to be wanted. Even if it was dangerous. My heart beat faster as I read t

Chapter 3 Morning light filtered into the cave through cracks high in the ceiling. It made the gold piles sparkle like stars. I woke up slowly, wrapped in warm furs and stronger arms. Vaelor held me against his chest. His golden scales felt smooth and hot against my naked back. One big hand rested possessively on my soft belly. His fingers spread wide, covering as much of my round flesh as he could. I stayed still for a moment. My body felt different. Relaxed. A little sore from last night’s pleasure, but good. My thick thighs were tangled with his. My heavy breasts pressed softly against his arm. I had never slept naked with anyone before. It should have felt scary. Instead it felt safe. Vaelor stirred behind me. His breath brushed my neck. “You are awake, my sweet Sera,” he murmured. His voice was deep and sleepy. “Did you rest well in your dragon’s nest?” I turned in his arms so I could face him. His golden eyes looked softer in the morning light. But the hunger was still ther

Chapter 5 I could not stop thinking about the crystal. The images of my village kept flashing in my mind. My mother crying. My brother searching. The smoke. The fear. Vaelor slept deeply beside me in the nest. His big chest rose and fell. His tail lay heavy across my thick thighs. I waited until his breathing stayed slow and even. My heart pounded hard. I had to try. Just one look. Maybe one message to tell them I was alive. I slipped out from under his tail carefully. My soft belly jiggled as I stood up. My heavy breasts swayed. I grabbed a piece of silk and wrapped it around my body the best I could. It barely covered my wide hips and plump ass. The cave floor felt cool under my bare feet. Gold coins shifted quietly as I walked. I moved toward the glowing crystal in the corner. Every step made my thick thighs rub together. I kept looking back at Vaelor. He did not move. The crystal shone brighter when I got close. I touched it like I saw him do earlier. The surface felt warm. I

Chapter 7 I stood in front of the glowing crystal with my heart hammering against my ribs. Vaelor’s big body pressed behind me, one clawed hand resting possessively on my soft round belly. His heat burned through the thin silk I had wrapped around my curves. I could feel his two thick cocks, hard and heavy, resting against my plump ass. He was trying to be patient, but I could hear the low growl rumbling in his chest. “Say what you need to say, Sera,” he murmured against my ear. His hot breath made me shiver. “One message. Nothing more. Then you close the crystal and come back to my arms where you belong.” I swallowed hard. My heavy breasts rose and fell fast. “Mother… Brother Kael… If you can hear me… I am alive. The dragon did not eat me. I am safe. Please stop searching. I will find my way back when I can.” The crystal shimmered. For a second I saw my mother’s face. Her eyes widened with hope and tears. Then the image changed. My brother Kael appeared. He looked angry, sword a

Chapter 9 I could not breathe. The crystal showed Vaelor on one knee, golden blood shining against his scales where the spear had cut deep. His face stayed calm, but I saw the strain in the set of his jaw, the way his tail flicked with pain instead of power. My brother Kael stood a short distance away, sword raised, shouting orders that echoed through the crystal like accusations. My legs moved before my mind caught up. I left the crystal glowing behind me and ran for the cave entrance, silk slipping off one shoulder, my heavy breasts bouncing with every hurried step. My soft belly jiggled, thighs rubbing together, but I did not slow. The promise I had given Vaelor cracked under the weight of what I was seeing. I stepped out into the cold air. Wind whipped my hair across my face. “Stop!” I shouted, voice cracking. “Kael, stop this right now!” Heads turned. My brother’s eyes widened when he saw me. For a split second something like relief crossed his face. Then it hardened into th