Spike

Spike was hungry, though famished would better describe how the paunchy chef was feeling. He had been forced to cook all morning without having a moment to really let himself eat something. Had he tried a few samples? Sure, he always did that in order...

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Gigabyte

The murky air of the basement, befouled by the lone occupant of the expansive room, hardly was even worth note for said occupant. The utter blob of excess, his heft spreading out rather haphazardly around his towering form for yards on end, was too...

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Akala

"Oof, I think I may have overdone it..." The chair beneath the dragon gave a heavy groan as its rotund occupant shifted their sizable weight. They gave the chair a small scoot back in order to make more room for their packed stomach, the sagging...

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Pouchy

Kent tugged lightly on his jacket as he waited just outside the doorframe. Never one to barge into someone's house, even when he was invited, the shy womble just waited patiently for his friend Chester to get the door. The koala had invited him over...

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Consequences

Chewing was just utterly tiring. James' jaw ached, his arms were sore as could be, and yet he kept doggedly lifting his paws to his face to stuff more of the food before him into his muzzle. Try as he might, he couldn't bring himself to stop feeding...

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Friendship

"Wow, hey there tiny. What're you even doing in here?" That was the third remark from the rather drunk otter of the night, and Alonely had had enough of it all. The wolf had come to the party on the invitation of the host, Sasuke, and hadn't exactly...

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Grand Finale

The veritable wall of pink undulated and shifted slowly before the drake, little rippling waves of bulk interrupting those tectonic shifts as it was handled. Zero just stared straight on, mesmerized by so much blubber being handled and moving slowly...

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Good Life

All 6 of the numbers matched. Dexter was just in shock as he held his ticket in his shaking paw, staring from the string of numbers on the crumpled paper to the television and back again. Standing up in front of his run-down sofa in his small...

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Fair Tales

"Are you sure you really want to challenge _me_, the God of Gluttony, to anything even passively related with eating? I mean, I know you're pre-" "No powers for either of us, and first one to stop eating loses. I'd say that's fair." "No eating the...

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K for Kissing

The flash of light faded the second the knock at the door reached Andrea's ears. The fattened female just blushed as she heard it, adjusting her top over her breasts and just smiling to herself. What had been a downright fat fox just moments before...

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J for Jelly

Marc was always anxious when his mail came. He got a lot of letters and packages from his friends, usually some sort of new thing to play with or an invention from a rather genius friend of his named Silver. The dragon had always been an inventor, and...

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X for X2

The ad had read like it was specifically made for Marc. It was one for a new kind of bath suds, made to make sure that the entire bath got extra bubbly and filled with nothing but. The totodile had ordered a whole box of them without even finishing...

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