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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Thick and Thick Intro

The blob of grey furred fat and adipose just sat in himself rather than on anything, any form of his build having long been lost to the countless folds, rolls, and crevices of fat which lined his nearly shapeless form.

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Adventures usually lead to death.

**_WARNING!_** _ This is a fanfiction, and ontop of that, an inaccurate one. It is a parody of the first few minutes in Firelink Shrine, in the Dark Souls game. There is no sex. There is no death. Just a really boring conversation, in great detail and...

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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.

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Victorious

Those chocolatey, fat appendages that had stuffed him as fat and as absurdly hungry as he was; rovest was quite proud of himself as he trudged laboriously along through the sand of the beach.

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Police Dog, Part 1: Arrest

The dog obliged, heaving his ton of weight, much of it fat, off of the perpetrator, but making sure to shove him back down with a paw and growl in his ear before letting him up for real. "oh,_shit_.

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Steamed

His wings began to unfurl, the fat on their structure melting off and granting them limited mobility. it was like feeling a horror movie for sasuke, his fat just melting away into nothing as mobility and body returning to him with every passing second.

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Obamon Meal 2

Their stomachs were constantly adding more fat onto their bodies as they ate which caused them to round out with more soft, velvet fat.

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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...

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Obamon Meal 3

The fat drooped down to his feet and covered them. not that he could have seen past his mammoth gut that was the epicenter of his obesity. his fat folds hung down all over as his body attempted to find a place to put all the fat.

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disregard this

i uploaded the first chapter

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Obamon

You're fat, but i need you fatter!!!" guilmon ate all the food within reach. he spread his fat arms as far as he could to gather it all close and munched it up messily.

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