Inter-Dimensional Fart Story, Part 2: Horse Farts
He was a horse of considerable fatness, his excess flab jiggling with every step he took, and he was considered a healthy specimen by the standards of his dimension; throwing his large weight around was definitely one of the benefits of his lasting health.
Stay Puffed
Silver blushed, as he had gotten caught up in playing with his flab right in front of his friends.
Chapter 7: Monster
All this flab is due to me...or, that monster...killing him. a constant reminder..." "...don't you like the flab, dear?" the otter rightfully asked, noting the feline was letting out another little purr just from his tail-rubs. "i... i do...
Unconvincing Gains
He flexed his arm, watching how the flab bunched together between his bicep and forearm. heh, he still got it. but now was not the time to think about weight, now was time for breakfast.
Doughnuts
Spreading out far wider than he was tall, and letting the rolling, quaking expanse of flab that was his stomach rest full feet above the rest of him, the mountain of grey just relaxed in himself while lobo looked on.
Larg-O's Stuffing House
His thighs had bulked up with weight as well, giving the rooster a large, plush amount of extra flab to hold his gut back from falling off the booth.
The bear's woods
His arms thickened out and layers of flab were spread out his body. that wasn't all he gained though, as thomas could feel underneath the layer of fat an incredible strength. he could feel himself growing strong, very strong indeed.
All They Will Eat
And the feeling of the draolf's considerable, erect length pressed into the folds of flab that were the twin mountains of the lapin's ass.
One the Scene with Traveling Expenses
Once the last bit of support snapped off zera's waist, the vixens flab succumbed to gravities will. everything rolled down in a crashing wave to flatten the seat cushion.
Grentail Manor Chapter 7
The lion's share of the flab went into susila's gut, which began to balloon outward at a staggering pace, eventually pressing hard enough against the golem that susila's back began to arch slightly.
Marathon
As the clock ticked over 5am, piki rolled into his queen bed and fondled his flab. a wild 48 hours for the former marathon trainer. he wondered if his friends or fellow competitors would wonder why he missed the race, or even if he was ok.
Akala
Akala replied, one of their furred paws rubbing lazily over the protruding mass of food and flab that sat heavily in front of them.