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"Master Roku, this is ridiculous!!" the rotund red dragon cried as he danced furiously. It started a few weeks ago. Master Roku had convinced the other members of The RokuNin to start "working out" to at least keep their muscles from atrophying. However, none of them expected said workout routine to mostly involve shaking about like madmen. In fact, said workouts seem to only be focused on making their massive bellies jiggle as much as possible. Lending credence to this theory was the Master of the Elements' "encouraging" words.

"Come now, lad!" Master Roku cheered. "Ye be the fattest member of The RokuNin, right?! Ye ought to be the most jiggly out of all of us!"

"Speak for yourself, fat ass!" Ryunosuke exclaimed, pointing to the master's own rotund middle which looked like it was seeing a few extra meals in recent days. "You practically outweigh us by virtue of being our combined form!"

"Former combined form," Master Roku corrected. "Now I be just like you, and I be taking advantage of the opportunity in front of me!"

"I really think your starting to get too comfortable around us."

"Fuck, I'm not complaining..." That was the voice of a certain chunky crocodile who had just entered the room. Futoru had came in to check up on his dragon husband only to catch him in all his jiggly glory. Ryunosuke sighed heavily as he saw blood start to ooze from the crocodile's nose. Now he knew for certain that he was going to be here for a while.

"Welp, shall we giver yer mate a show?" Master Roku asked before turning the workout music back on. "Now then, jiggle like the hog I know ye be!" Ryunosuke sighed again, starting to jiggle about yet again and hearing the master's cheers and seeing his crocodile mate gawk at him like a horny schoolgirl.

"This is gonna become a regular thing, isn't it?"

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"Master Roku, this is ridiculous!!" the rotund red dragon cried as he danced furiously. It started a few weeks ago. Master Roku had convinced the other members of The RokuNin to start "working out" to at least keep their muscles from atrophying. However, none of them expected said workout routine to mostly involve shaking about like madmen. In fact, said workouts seem to only be focused on making their massive bellies jiggle as much as possible. Lending credence to this theory was the Master of the Elements' "encouraging" words.

"Come now, lad!" Master Roku cheered. "Ye be the fattest member of The RokuNin, right?! Ye ought to be the most jiggly out of all of us!"

"Speak for yourself, fat ass!" Ryunosuke exclaimed, pointing to the master's own rotund middle which looked like it was seeing a few extra meals in recent days. "You practically outweigh us by virtue of being our combined form!"

"Former combined form," Master Roku corrected. "Now I be just like you, and I be taking advantage of the opportunity in front of me!"

"I really think your starting to get too comfortable around us."

"Fuck, I'm not complaining..." That was the voice of a certain chunky crocodile who had just entered the room. Futoru had came in to check up on his dragon husband only to catch him in all his jiggly glory. Ryunosuke sighed heavily as he saw blood start to ooze from the crocodile's nose. Now he knew for certain that he was going to be here for a while.

"Welp, shall we giver yer mate a show?" Master Roku asked before turning the workout music back on. "Now then, jiggle like the hog I know ye be!" Ryunosuke sighed again, starting to jiggle about yet again and hearing the master's cheers and seeing his crocodile mate gawk at him like a horny schoolgirl.

"This is gonna become a regular thing, isn't it?"