Chapter 2: Joseph
The short rotund man before him, with those eyes that seemed just a bit to small and close together for his face. the mostly bald head haphazardly covered with a poor attempt at a comb over. a smell that reeked of... what was that smell.
What Pride Has Wrought
The amphibian was short and somewhat rotund, more used to machines and electronics then the outside world. yet despite that he was a loyal friend and a decent fighter pilot....okay maybe an alright fighter pilot. "hey slippy, busy as usual huh?"
Akala
The chair beneath the dragon gave a heavy groan as its rotund occupant shifted their sizable weight.
Another Ball Game
The sweat covering his enormous body seemed to glow with the moonlight, and every inch of him, even in that rotund belly, exuded masculinity, strength, and screamed the presence of pure muscle.
Furs on Tour - Friday
They were both rotund, jolly people and literally welcomed us into their family with open arms.
Bag
The other draolf just smirked broader at that, placing his paws on his svelte hips while leaning in towards the rotund half of the pair. "you can indeed, and dare i ask why you bothered?"
Dodger: Continuation (7)
He walked them to an office within the gates where a rotund man in an official uniform sat. the guard and the official spoke for a moment before they turned back and the guard took up a position at the door.
Head in the Water, Feet on the Ground (Otter TF)
His hat tipped up casually to find the rotund waste of space once again in his general vicinity. "what's wrong, had to leave the church 'cause it burned your skin?"
Refuge - Chapter 8: After-dinner Smoke
The rotund squirrel's tail vibrated as she scurried about the great hall's kitchen. “watch the temperature on the tenderloin! that is _not_ how you garnish a side dish! for heaven's sake, be careful with the roast!"
Kindred Spirits, Pestilent Perfection
The slightly rotund man looked the teen in the eyes, “they do not know of you, only that they have long range support if needed. keep it that way.”
Pouchy
The womble just flushed a bit as he spoke too, his rotund paws fidgeting beneath the pillows still left in chester's engorged pouch in bashful embarrassment. chester just grinned broadly and nodded, pulling out one more pillow and tossing it aside.
Chapter one: Conflict
With a little effort and a swing of her tail, she neatly backflipped in place, kicking her foot out and tossing the rotund rat lord fifty feet. she cartwheeled out of the flip and launched herself into a leap that followed takana's trajectory.