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It was too good to bear; the rapture that encased him, surely it would kill him. He tried to writhe in joy but the miles of fat hindered nearly all movement and resisting its power just made the feeling stronger. Comprehension dawned on Greed; it was going to happen, the thing he had dreamed endlessly about for the millennia spent in his underworld. It must have been this surge of power he felt at achieving the monumentous size he now sported; it would propel him skyward,

To the surface.

Greed awoke slowly in the clearing; the last thing he remembered was a sudden surge of animalistic pleasure, he must have blacked out after that. But he was here; on terra firma, a land rich with the wonders he would soon devour; he squirmed in delight at the very thought of his first meal. He finally decided to take stock of his surroundings and immediately the feeling of joy was diminished: the trees towered biblically above him, blades of grass reached up past his- he had no feet, his svelte torso extended downwards until, instead of splitting into legs, it continued on as one mass running down his tail. The feeling of being this unipedal creature was awkward to say the least. Furthermore, his skin had taken on an almost gelatinous structure; his innards soft and bouncy as if he was filled with pearlescent red goo. He poked his midriff, giggling as the ticklish wave rippled through his body. He looked around; sure he was only the height of a shrub but he knew exactly what to do to make up for his dramatic decrease in size. He set out, his underside shifting unlike a snake or worm, the section of his gooey skin which was in contact with the ground flowed backwards towards his tail forming a cyclical tide around the lower region of his body as the mass that shifted at his abdomen was replaced from within. Locomotion took some getting used to but eventually he was able to move comfortably. He emerged from the woodlands onto rolling hillsides. Greed scouted around and eventually found a den of sorts nestled in the ground. He waited until the occupant returned; allowing himself to spread out and flatten into the grass, shielding him from view. A raccoon loped towards the den, a sparrow clutched in its jaws, Greed watched hungrily as the raccoon ate its dinner. The light was fading and the raccoon soon retired into its den, Greed waited until he heard the creature's breathing slow before making his move. Even though he had never been in this body before, he instinctively was at home with its mechanics; he allowed himself to liquefy and seep through the soil above the raccoon's den, he insidiously drained himself through the dirt until he was dripping into the den itself, gradually coalescing into a single mass once again. He then moved over to where the raccoon was sleeping; he was about the same size as it so the next maneuver wouldn't be too difficult. He crept up the raccoon's head, poking his head into its jaws and eventually pushing himself down its throat. It was ironic that he was to become this creature's unknowing prey but it had to be done, he finished being swallowed unconsciously by the raccoon, nestling inside its now stuffed stomach and waiting for it to wake up and find itself fuller than last night, he smiled; this was going to get interesting.

Greed was jostled awake as the raccoon shifted itself, the mammal curious as to how it had gotten so big without knowing. Greed felt the ground press lightly against the bottom of the raccoon's stomach as it attempted to stand. This was taking too long, Greed sent part of his mass into the raccoon's intestines, the lost fluid bearing a slight amount of sentience as Greed felt it being absorbed by the raccoon's digestive system. Greed felt himself running through the creature's blood, through its heart and then finally; jackpot. Greed's conscience reached the raccoon's brain. The mammal's eyes suddenly flared open, the black irises being shot through with red as Greed's influence took over. The raccoon lost its bemused expression; dissolving it into one of malice. Greed savoured the feeling of being fat once more before moving out of the den.

Greed quickly found a carcass of a deer being mauled by a large bear. He sauntered over to the feeding predator, his gut swinging to his gait as he fearlessly approached. The bear looked up and noticed the advances of the fattened raccoon, it growled menacingly, Greed grinned and stared into the bear's eyes; the red irises shifting like burning embers, the bear stopped vocalizing, transfixed by the alluring eyes. Greed continued to stare the massive beast down until it was cowering against a tree. Greed was bored, and hungry, so he snapped his jaws once which caused the bear to run off into the dense trees behind. Greed's split conscience enjoyed the meat doubly as he first felt it running through the raccoon's throat, then into his own. His parasitic existence only spurred the raccoon on further; Greed didn't even need to take over the raccoon's mind to force it to eat much more than it should have, inwardly, he was glad: it seemed that greedy creatures on the surface weren't only the sentient ones. The carcass quickly disappeared into the gigantically bloated raccoon until absolutely nothing was left; even the bone marrow was sucked out. The raccoon was now lying on top of its own belly, buoyed up by the sheer size of it. Greed sensed that it was of no more use to him since it had been fed to immobility so he withdrew himself from the raccoon's mind; the fluid sinking back into the mammal's blood. Greed dissolved himself in the gastric juices surrounding him; the food in his own belly sadly being lost as his insubstantial body melted around it, but he would be getting it back very soon. He seeped into the raccoon's blood, gathering all of his liquid body before heading to the creature's skin. The capillaries were filled with Greed's fluid; he seeped out the raccoon's pores tasting fresh air once more as he gathered himself back into one mass. The now utterly frightened raccoon had lost Greed's confidence; its eyes returned to their inky black. Greed grinned savagely and moved over to the gluttonous raccoon, wrapping his jaws around its bulky form and proceeding to swallow it whole like a snake. The raccoon flailed its stubby limbs uselessly as it was consumed by the blobby dragon goop. Greed finished up with its thrashing legs which he slurped up like spaghetti, feeling the mass of the raccoon's behind glop into his plump stomach, the bulge moving smoothly down his stretchy, slick throat. Greed sighed, content with his large meal, his bouncy body now grown larger; about the size of a ten year old. He patted his wobbly stomach, crooning to it lovingly
"Get ready; this is only the start"

Description
It was too good to bear; the rapture that encased him, surely it would kill him. He tried to writhe in joy but the miles of fat hindered nearly all movement and resisting its power just made the feeling stronger. Comprehension dawned on Greed; it was going to happen, the thing he had dreamed endlessly about for the millennia spent in his underworld. It must have been this surge of power he felt at achieving the monumentous size he now sported; it would propel him skyward,

To the surface.

Greed awoke slowly in the clearing; the last thing he remembered was a sudden surge of animalistic pleasure, he must have blacked out after that. But he was here; on terra firma, a land rich with the wonders he would soon devour; he squirmed in delight at the very thought of his first meal. He finally decided to take stock of his surroundings and immediately the feeling of joy was diminished: the trees towered biblically above him, blades of grass reached up past his- he had no feet, his svelte torso extended downwards until, instead of splitting into legs, it continued on as one mass running down his tail. The feeling of being this unipedal creature was awkward to say the least. Furthermore, his skin had taken on an almost gelatinous structure; his innards soft and bouncy as if he was filled with pearlescent red goo. He poked his midriff, giggling as the ticklish wave rippled through his body. He looked around; sure he was only the height of a shrub but he knew exactly what to do to make up for his dramatic decrease in size. He set out, his underside shifting unlike a snake or worm, the section of his gooey skin which was in contact with the ground flowed backwards towards his tail forming a cyclical tide around the lower region of his body as the mass that shifted at his abdomen was replaced from within. Locomotion took some getting used to but eventually he was able to move comfortably. He emerged from the woodlands onto rolling hillsides. Greed scouted around and eventually found a den of sorts nestled in the ground. He waited until the occupant returned; allowing himself to spread out and flatten into the grass, shielding him from view. A raccoon loped towards the den, a sparrow clutched in its jaws, Greed watched hungrily as the raccoon ate its dinner. The light was fading and the raccoon soon retired into its den, Greed waited until he heard the creature's breathing slow before making his move. Even though he had never been in this body before, he instinctively was at home with its mechanics; he allowed himself to liquefy and seep through the soil above the raccoon's den, he insidiously drained himself through the dirt until he was dripping into the den itself, gradually coalescing into a single mass once again. He then moved over to where the raccoon was sleeping; he was about the same size as it so the next maneuver wouldn't be too difficult. He crept up the raccoon's head, poking his head into its jaws and eventually pushing himself down its throat. It was ironic that he was to become this creature's unknowing prey but it had to be done, he finished being swallowed unconsciously by the raccoon, nestling inside its now stuffed stomach and waiting for it to wake up and find itself fuller than last night, he smiled; this was going to get interesting.

Greed was jostled awake as the raccoon shifted itself, the mammal curious as to how it had gotten so big without knowing. Greed felt the ground press lightly against the bottom of the raccoon's stomach as it attempted to stand. This was taking too long, Greed sent part of his mass into the raccoon's intestines, the lost fluid bearing a slight amount of sentience as Greed felt it being absorbed by the raccoon's digestive system. Greed felt himself running through the creature's blood, through its heart and then finally; jackpot. Greed's conscience reached the raccoon's brain. The mammal's eyes suddenly flared open, the black irises being shot through with red as Greed's influence took over. The raccoon lost its bemused expression; dissolving it into one of malice. Greed savoured the feeling of being fat once more before moving out of the den.

Greed quickly found a carcass of a deer being mauled by a large bear. He sauntered over to the feeding predator, his gut swinging to his gait as he fearlessly approached. The bear looked up and noticed the advances of the fattened raccoon, it growled menacingly, Greed grinned and stared into the bear's eyes; the red irises shifting like burning embers, the bear stopped vocalizing, transfixed by the alluring eyes. Greed continued to stare the massive beast down until it was cowering against a tree. Greed was bored, and hungry, so he snapped his jaws once which caused the bear to run off into the dense trees behind. Greed's split conscience enjoyed the meat doubly as he first felt it running through the raccoon's throat, then into his own. His parasitic existence only spurred the raccoon on further; Greed didn't even need to take over the raccoon's mind to force it to eat much more than it should have, inwardly, he was glad: it seemed that greedy creatures on the surface weren't only the sentient ones. The carcass quickly disappeared into the gigantically bloated raccoon until absolutely nothing was left; even the bone marrow was sucked out. The raccoon was now lying on top of its own belly, buoyed up by the sheer size of it. Greed sensed that it was of no more use to him since it had been fed to immobility so he withdrew himself from the raccoon's mind; the fluid sinking back into the mammal's blood. Greed dissolved himself in the gastric juices surrounding him; the food in his own belly sadly being lost as his insubstantial body melted around it, but he would be getting it back very soon. He seeped into the raccoon's blood, gathering all of his liquid body before heading to the creature's skin. The capillaries were filled with Greed's fluid; he seeped out the raccoon's pores tasting fresh air once more as he gathered himself back into one mass. The now utterly frightened raccoon had lost Greed's confidence; its eyes returned to their inky black. Greed grinned savagely and moved over to the gluttonous raccoon, wrapping his jaws around its bulky form and proceeding to swallow it whole like a snake. The raccoon flailed its stubby limbs uselessly as it was consumed by the blobby dragon goop. Greed finished up with its thrashing legs which he slurped up like spaghetti, feeling the mass of the raccoon's behind glop into his plump stomach, the bulge moving smoothly down his stretchy, slick throat. Greed sighed, content with his large meal, his bouncy body now grown larger; about the size of a ten year old. He patted his wobbly stomach, crooning to it lovingly
"Get ready; this is only the start"