Heft's
Kilo had eaten himself full. The feline was hardly stuffed, and had definitely eaten more than what he had just consumed in one sitting, but he was assuredly full. The buffet he had just left had been giving him more than one incredulous look before he...
Bathtime
Sasuke grunted heavily as he felt the fat around him shift. He had been eating his third lunch of the day, greedily sucking down full chickens as though they were the paltry nuggets that satisfied the less rotund citizens of the town in which he...
Full Forward
Once he noticed it, he couldn't unnotice it. While Lou had been intently watching the game on television, they had been watching him. Gawking at his size, his rhythmic eating pace, the jiggling movements as his plump paws routinely dug deep into the...
Life of the Plate
Lester shook out his fatigue jacket, shaking off the November cold. The little door chime tinkled and he felt the odd sensation of walking into air heated to precisely skin temperature. He was a wiry but fit black lab with short spiky hair and a...
OverIndulging
With a snort, Arthur awoke for the morning. The Golden retriever had been pulled from a rather indulgent dream, one that had seen him surfing rivers of cola while on a board made of potato chips. It wasn't often the canine had such dreams, but when he...
The Whole Hog
Russ knew that he needed to celebrate. He had just gotten a large promotion at work, and he felt that he had earned a big meal and a chance to really treat himself with such an increase in salary. He had worked hard, in fact, so hard that he had lost a...
Tribal (1 of 5)
Mirrk couldn't see. He didn't know where he was, how he had gotten to his current location, or anything else about it for that matter. Instead, all that he knew was that he could neither see nor move. The last real memory that he had was walking...
Consequences
Chewing was just utterly tiring. James' jaw ached, his arms were sore as could be, and yet he kept doggedly lifting his paws to his face to stuff more of the food before him into his muzzle. Try as he might, he couldn't bring himself to stop feeding...
A Different Kind of Friend
It'd been a few weeks since school started. To say the least... things never got much better. That other wolf and his friends had been bullying and making fun of me every single day. At least I wasn't the only one though. They began picking on the...
Ride of a Lifetime
The kitchen by now was well alight, a few boxes lying on the cookers, ablaze from the meat fats that had built up on top. lukas was not aware of the exact fire procedures for putting out a blaze, but he wasn't going to stand by while they all burned.
An A-pear-ent Issue
"Grab a pair of pears?" A wolf of varying blue colors asked aloud. "A dollar for two? What kind of sale is this?" Sven was a pretty open person who embodied the idea of "shoot first, ask questions later" to a T, whether it be his optimism that clashed...
How I Became a Dragon (transformation and fat furs)
# How I Became a Dragon, by Zigzak 'Tell us about it!' I demanded excitedly. Bertie shifted uncomfortably on the spot, trying awkwardly to find a comfortable sitting position that did not squash his thick tail. 'Are you sure that you want...