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...

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Got Moshpits?

Sirius couldn't believe his luck. Out of all the furs who had tried, and there had to be hundreds according just to what he alone had heard, he had been chosen. He was getting unparalleled access to his all-time favorite band, including being in the...

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Industrial Accident

Juno groaned aloud as he sat down on the bench in the locker room at his job after he finished changing. It had been yet another rough day at the plant, and he was just exhausted. The drabull was woefully out of shape as it was, and when that was...

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Beer Me

"Barkeep, beer me!" A blue-and-pink skunk yelled across the crowded bar. Sol, the skunk, knew that it was too early to drink more than one or two at the most, but he had been invited to the brewery for an early brunch with friends, and that did mean he...

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Sedentary

The sitting drake sighed softly as he looked out over the small sea of furs in the park around him. His red scales glistened in the sunlight of the morning, the yellow ones on his stomach acting like a golden mirror on his torso. Clad in nothing but...

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Thick and Thick Intro

A sole, ominous figure stood at the entrance to the room. He didn't move, he didn't look up from the floor, he simply stood stock still in the entryway. There was no breathing motion from him, and his eyes were obscured by a hood which rested on his...

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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,...

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Northern Territories, Pt. 1

Gnashing teeth were all that the frigidly cold harehound could picture as he trudged on, his head down and his coat held up as high as he could on his face. Blood poured from a gaping wound on the left side of his torso, his free arm clutching to that...

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Yokozuna

Shard was stuffed. The Cheshire cat rubbed lazily at his stomach, a stifled belch rolling out of his muzzle as his blue-padded paws roamed the surface of his expansive, white stomach which rested heavily both on, and over his thighs. His bare stomach...

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Members

The belch tasted of apples, and pork. Zero smacked his lips together and just grumbled lightly, trying in vain to rub at his stomach to soothe its over-stretched confines. His arms were still shackled down however, firmly held to the ground at either...

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Brewed

Going to a brewery was always a bad idea for the obese draolf. It never ended well; always with him drinking more than he should, and having a tap bigger than he wanted to pay. That was part and parcel of beer being one of his favorite beverages of all...

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Stay Puffed

Silver hated the outdoors most of the time. There were bugs, there were spiders on top of that, and then there was the wood shavings, the mud, and just so many other things that the canine didn't even want to think about. He was a chubby city dog, and...

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