After Dinner Mint
A thick tire of neck fat hit his head, kane's mane and ears flattening down against the yielding fat before they were pulled over it and right up to the jaws of the drake.
The Health Cruise: Chapter Five
She panted, grasping his fat hand gently, "let's get you in alright?"
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...
The Best Defence
I made it harder to complete a fat-centric challenge than an exercise-centric challenge." "you... made me fat?" "your participation showed me precisely what you were comfortable with, and what you were uncomfortable with.
Obamon Meal 5
As his chest and fat filled with fat it seemed almost like he was melting, though the case was his fat was overtaking him to the point even his own formidable strength was failing him now.
Second Thoughts
You get a truck to tow your fat ass or did your parents have to roll you to school? and how come they haven't gotten you one of those fatty scooters yet, huh? i bet you're fat enough they'd let you use one!" he howled with laughter.
Dancing with Yourself
He grabbed a hoof full of fat and shook it, watching the ripples across josh's newly fat body. he pressed his other hoof deep into his belly and made him burp.
Filling The Void
They were taking deep breaths through their mouth audibly while sitting on now plump cheeks of their broad bottom. luckily, their arms weren't pudgy enough yet, so they had full reach filling every black piece of the paper.
Growing Sun
They were content being her plush, plump, pudgy pet. no, more than content. they bit down into the puff and giggled. they loved it.
The Prize Bird
fat bird. now become more fat bird. for our king." kira gladly accepted another spoonful of sweet honey, gulping it down. that was so good, it was almost worth being tied up and fattened to be an offering... almost.
The Best Test
He still felt strong beneath his absurd folds of fat. he must have weighed two thirds of a ton. his face was swaddled in fat and he jiggled as he breathed. even his fingers were fat as prize-winning sausage links.
Brewed
"you know it takes a while to get my fat ass in gear." sasuke quipped back, drawing a laugh from the commenter in the empty store room. a downright fat bruin was standing near a large vat, unmarked and with a sole nozzle coming out of it.