Satisfied
Until he asked for that though, there would be no chance of it happening, and instead he would still need to feed his own fat face.
Balls Of Yarn
Cats never could resist the allure of a ball of yarn. Something about the stringy, soft, and moving properties which the little strands of thread possessed made it irresistible to them. More often than not they would use the things as a play toy of...
The Dragon And The Steed - Part 2
"and what would a rather plump stallion like yourself be doing with a horrible creature like that?" it said and pointed at the scorch mark that used to be the knight. did the dragon just call him plump? fray glanced at his heavy set frame.
The over indulgance of Mr. Wolf
Wolf once sat. his fat head looked down into the blood and blubber of his insides as a chunk of intestines dangled from the chandelier. "well i never." he huffed as he opened the broom closet and pulled out a mop.
Kovu and Mipa: Mipa's Demons
Her frame went from pudgy to overweight, and more lately clearly obese, all so quickly! it was only three or four more moons before her first anniversary of freedom.
Kovu and Mipa: Rope Maker
Mipa sat down on her plump backside and kovu sat across from her. "alright, what d'you- oh." he said, then saw what mipa was holding up.
Kovu and Mipa: Trapper
Kovu awoke from a deep slumber to an overweight female prodding him in the back with a paw. "...kovu?" she asked unsurely and jabbed him again. kovu rolled over lazily, flattening more grass under him.
Kovu and Mipa: First impressions
How did she get so fat? the last seemed most mysterious of all. kovu had never see a fat lion before of either gender. food was scarce at best in the outlands just outside the lush pridelands.
The Couple that Eats Together
This is just a quick fat fur story, mostly with a fat falcon as they're are simply not enough of them. this isn't really an adult story as such, but i think it's still rather fun.
Doodle Story: Cheese Guzzler
Chaker, as everyone could tell just by looking at him, was an extremely fat scaley, weighing over 350 pounds and capable of clearing an entire all-you-can-eat-buffet if he wanted to.
Taps
Very little fat was being added to his body from the influx of slime, so nearly all of his mass was coming from his stomach; never had the phrases 'ball belly' or 'beer gut' been more apt to the wolf.
Heft's
Undone and held up simply by the stress of the fat above and inside them, those pants were riding down all around the feline's waistline, showing off a generous fold of his rear as well as some of the luscious, buttery fur on his thighs.