Cultists
He cleared the sleep from his muzzle with a few loud smacks of his lips against one another, and went to stretch out his lard-laden limbs as best he could.
Middle of Nowhere
Kobo was hungry. The fat foxcoon had been on the road for hours without a meal, and that resulted in him being hungry enough to stop at one of the greasy diners he had sworn off years ago. The places always either made him sick, had horrible service,...
Thick and Thick Intro
The panda just stopped in the doorway, turned back towards the blob of lard which took up the entire back wall, and gave it the finger with a broad smirk. "i got it fatass."
Balls Of Yarn
He could feel rolls of lard bunching up as he did that, and he knew what that meant as he did it. he couldn't see much, as wherever he was had no ambient light coming in save for a dim moon.
Star Wars: Chronicles of Darth malum sicarius and Darth Nexius Book 1 RIse to Darkness
The rest of you your masters have your assignments"dark lard qordis said and he left them there.
V for Vore
Half the buttons on the shirt wouldn't come together if you paid them, a foot-wide roll of luscious orange-and-white lard spilled out from the underside of his undershirt, and the roll over his pants...
V for Vore
Half the buttons on the shirt wouldn't come together if you paid them, a foot-wide roll of luscious orange-and-white lard spilled out from the underside of his undershirt, and the roll over his pants...
Bigger Kindgom
The koopa's shell looked to almost be an afterthought at this point, sinking in on all sides to the burgeoning rolls of scaly lard that surrounded it.
Last Call
The pachyderm struggled and wiggled in place, pushing back against his blubber with what little strength the gluttonous beast had managed to maintain beneath his coating of lard.
Unconvincing Gains
His transition from meat-head to lard ball started innocently enough. he tried going for a bulking season, consuming tons of calories, more than his average intake. but he wasn't exactly aware that it meant he had to work out more as well.
The Orphan and the Priest Chapter 2
Afterward, i stuck around a little and saw him get punched around and called names like, "lard ball," "sanctimonious fatass," and "catholicboy" the last with a derogatory undertone.
Sedentary
Three steps later, he collapsed face-down onto the side of the path in a panting, heaving mass of lard. the moment he did, his body again exploded with fat.