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Getting Ready to Roast

The dragon smiles at you in a sad sort of way, and pats your belly. She then picks you up with surprising ease and carries you into a different chamber of the cave. Well, she tries, at least, but your belly gets trapped in the chamber's entrance. The dragon tries to push you through, but your mass refuses to budge even a single inch. Could this mean that you're safe?

Alas, it does not. The dragon finds some lard and spreads it all over your girth, which does the trick. Your bulk slips through the entrance with great ease. Upon arriving in the chamber, you notice an enormous roasting pan. You wonder why she'd have something like that just lying around. Was this her plan for you all along? You also notice an equally-huge oven in the chamber.

She picks up a somewhat large apple and tries to shove it into your mouth. Naturally, you resist. However, she rams her tail into your cavernous navel. You happen to be somewhat ticklish down there. You try to stifle a laugh, but to no avail; your mouth opens, and the dragon thrusts the apple in.

She then proceeds to rub your entire body with a blend of seasonings. She licks her lips, and pats your belly once more. She lifts you up and attempts to place you in the pan, but you don't seem to fit in.

"Hmmmph," the dragon says. "You don't seem to fit into the pan, and I'm out of lard. Wait here a second, okay?"

She places you on what appears to be some kind of counter-top, and leaves the chamber, presumably in search of oil with which to squeeze you into the pan. You're safe... For now.

How long do you have left? Is there any way for you to escape this fate?


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