Manhunt: Inflator Style Season 2 (Complete)

Vortis had always had a bit of pudginess to him, but what had once been considered "just a little overweight" was beginning to turn into turn into mobility-limiting blob of fat.

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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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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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Manhunt: Inflator Style Season 1 (Complete)

His body was digesting the food at an amazing rate, and slowly the fat was piling on.

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Dating Out. Chapter One.

Large, fat, short, thin, balding, or just covered in fur. he already set his settings to block certain groups but was open to trying anything out at least once. maybe.

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The oldest trick in the book (bear/woman vore)

When the gulp was done she was neatly balled up inside the little bear, trapped by thick walls of muscle and fat. at least she knew why the little bear was so plump now. he liked american food.

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Red Eye Reviews - Change of Heart

And perhaps this makes me, someone who is also fat, like this story a bit more than i might otherwise. to have a fat protagonist that is fat, and have that not be a plot point in any respect, is kinda gratifying.

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Rules of Engagement. Chapter 4.

Just enough of his fat length for him to hump in and out, pushing that hefty knot against his tight tail hole but not enough to risk it forcing it's way in.

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Kana's Fate

Then the fat one stood, leaving her holding her stinging, plump cheek, and spoke to one of his companions, who immediately left.

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Cool For Cats

Harden pecs so gave way to more plushness as layers of fatty tissue piled over them. if this was from her stimulations or just coincidence, jt did not care.

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Fat Raccoon Poem

fat raccoon poem a new day begins and i start to train a big fat round ton, is what i wish to gain the stripes on my shirt, they make me look round but soon i'll be sitting for-ever on the ground i'm just a pup now, but i want to be big

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