Circus FatLion

In the dull glow of the morning sun through the small frosted window, a hairbrush moved effortlessly through a waterfall of golden brown fur. "97... 98... 99... 100... All done..." A fat laden wrist pulled free from the thick mane to reveal an...

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Storm Caller

She started to make her way towards the kitchen only to stumble and nearly fall over from the combined vertigo of her new height and the unfamiliar restriction of her too tight clothing.

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What A Well-Made Bomb Can Do

A slim, well-endowed vixen wearing too-tight clothing and a long ponytail took our orders. she tried to flirt with me, but i didn't play along; i was too hungry to bother. besides, jason would probably throw a hissy-fit and fly off the handle.

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Room 105: Patient Jenny

Sero quickly removed the needle and stepped back as the lapin began to expand right before his eyes, the already too tight clothing starting to rip and burst, revealing her bare fur. sero ran over to the phone. "i need an is pill, stat!"

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The Health Cruise: Chapter One

Every breath she made caused her body to jiggle and vibrate, her too tight clothes just clinging to the already sweaty blubber serka had on herself.

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