Queen to Be Thicc_ Second Draft
She waved her fat foreclaw in a flourish, the fat on the foreleg waving loosely like a sack of beans while her elbow was practically absorbed into her still-more-abundant upper arm flesh.
The Rolling Tides
A fat deer, a fat lizard, a fat red wolf... wait, didn't he know that person? he sloshed his way over, waving at the red wolf. "hey! we were on the same flight." the red wolf turned to face venio.
Bathtime
After all, how often does one get to touch _that_ much fat?
Lab Testing
No, iron was filled out nicely, not fat, but certainly not the normal, emaciated look that coyotes were known for. pleasantly plump, he remembered a woman calling him...
Eric
fat horse being fat... kind of more proof i am not dead than anything else. just something that i have been wanting to put out for a while since it gets fat clydesdales off my mind. eric had always hated the tufts of hair that hung over his hooves.
A boy and his dog
His paws traced over his new muscular form, causing him to smile a bit, as he always hated being fat and short. from just looking in the mirror he would have to guess he was about 6'2" or 6'3".
Getting Squishy
Still not 'fat,' but definitely worthy of being called 'plump.' (nowhere near as big as she remembered orchid being--she wondered how smaller he'd gotten? blushing, she found herself hoping he was still at least a little round.)
Bolt: the food chain (vore)
He was just like a mouse really, nice and fat with a wonderful rodent flair to him that cat's love and mitten's certainly loved eating him.
Last Call
A cacophony of slaps and wobbles followed as the rolls and folds of fat which comprised the rhino now hit one another, and made impact with the floor.
Thomas Cartoon Series Double-Length Episode #2: The Pirate Adventure Part 2
The fat controller (sir topham hatt): well then, we better go to the many seaside lines we can find. joey and diesel: yes, sir! \*the fat controller (sir topham hatt) climbs on board clarabel.\* the fat controller (sir topham hatt): right then!
Kefmar's Offer
Wanting to see how far he could stretch the dragon's slit, he slipped one finger inside, teasing the sensitive flesh, he swirled his finger, then teased the underside of the dragon's fat dick.
Hunted, Part 4: Engulfed In Scat & Washing Wolves
Mark's hair was completely blown back, and the force of his gas made his fat butt violently ripple and wave in every direction; the human could feel a similar reaction from the ass of the wolf behind him, and _that one wasn't even farting_.