The Health Cruise: 02
love handles was much heavier and flowed to rest on the ground between his paws when seated.
Bigger Than He Bargained For: 04
"umm... here," terry said, reaching to the side of him - he had to push his love handle and the side of his gut against the table in order to reach - for a stray pencil, "here's my number." "your number." she said numbly.
Corporate Ladder
He stomach ballooned out in front of her and eventually her suit ripped down the side revealing fat love handles. he breasts expanded out and rested on top of her stomach that seemed to be making an attempt to reach the far wall.
Full Forward
His backside grew into big soft cushions, and his sides widened into smooth, curvy love handles. every hot dog and beer added extra plumpness to his fuzzy pecs and extra chubbiness to his thickening neck and often-filled cheeks.
Toroko Got Fingered: Chapter 5
._ **love handle.** _ "look at me! i'm sexy! i'm a sexy boy!!!" i begged him. "dinnng donnng!!!" i yelled as i began running in circles around the room, swinging my schlong back and forth. "ding dong! ding dong! ding dong! ding dong!"
The Fattest Doll of All
His sides and love handles bulked and settled with folds deep enough to hide books. his neck sprouted chin after chin and melted into the flowing fat of his shoulders and moobs, the latter sagging atop the great gentle crest of his belly.
Obamon
love handles hung by the dozen on guilmon's sides. guilmon's neck was subtracted while his chin multiplied. guilmon's face has become blobby as well.
Modern Magic - Shanice 1
Looking down - now slightly more difficult over her front given her new 'assets' - she found that her formerly trim waist had grown, with a pot-belly and some love handles poking over the edge of her belt, while below, her expanded thighs and buttocks pressed
ULTRA random-ness
About six hours later, sky awoke, his love handle throbbing. it was dark and sky did not know where he was. deep in the uninhabited magical cornfield, sky was abundantly lost.
Semper Arame
He had inherited his mother's wide hips and no matter the amount of cardio he had an evident set of love handles. that plus the ever thinning layer of fat covering his abs upset him.
The Best Test
His arms began to rise and away, pushed out by their own fattiness and his love handles and sloping fat rising on his sides like dough. after a few minutes his growth stopped, and his greatest surprise was that he remained standing.
Backyard Bursting
The tan-furred mass of flab was his primary feature, framed only by the singular, truck-tire-sized roll of lard that he called a love-handle, but others called a fat shelf.