The Royal Queen.

Noni sat at her throne and then looked at the empty table, the throne looked like it was going to break in a matter of seconds but Noni didn't care. All Noni is worried about is if she's gonna get to eat creamy, crispy, greasy, chewy foods. Noni heard...

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Dungeons & Adders CH15

, kassa questioned as a burly pair of otters entered his cell, brusquely rolling his fat body onto its back and holding him there.

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A wolf at Mc Paws

What happen with a wolf in a fatty fast food resturant? you can read it here...

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My Pudgyville Fanfic S1E5

Button Blues [At school...] "Alright class, it is time for a test so there will be no talking," said Hackney. You may begin when I have handed out all the test papers and start the...

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My Pudgyville Fanfic S1E2

The important thing is to accept us for who we are and if we're fat, then you just have to go with it. "maybe you ponies are right," said hackney.

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Nala's Venture: Enu the Priest

Something about the way the flesh rocked at either side of his wide waist and on top of his plump, wide hips prevented the lioness from looking away.

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Minimum Wage Wrestling #1

**Minimum Wage Wrestling #1** " **Do the Job"** **By: Silverback Christianpaw** Zach Bluewolf, the small Lucha-wrestler, walks out of the doorway to the middle school gym. His entrance music, "My Way" by Limp Bizkit (which the company clearly...

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The King's Pet

At the center of all this dragon fat was a muzzle, sunk right in his ten chins. leading right into the thing was a wooden track, long and filled with all sorts of food.

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Evolution Part I: Chapter Thirty-six

Not that fat gut would have considered the problem for an instant or would have even thought of curbing his caloric intake. fat gut was fat gut. but still i worried silently. topsy was topsy after all.

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Evolution Part I: Chapter Thirty-five

Each dog was too fat to service more than one at a time and everybody had aching stretch marks. i stopped pestering fat gut to exercise one frosty morning.

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Evolution Part I: Chapter Thirty-Four

fat gut roared propping up his fat flooded body on three legs. there would be no convincing most of them that the risk was worth theoretical annihilation after that, and i wasn't sure that i wanted to.

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Evolution Part I: Chapter Thirty-four

fat gut roared propping up his fat flooded body on three legs. there would be no convincing most of them that the risk was worth theoretical annihilation after that, and i wasn't sure that i wanted to.

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