Good Life
All 6 of the numbers matched. Dexter was just in shock as he held his ticket in his shaking paw, staring from the string of numbers on the crumpled paper to the television and back again. Standing up in front of his run-down sofa in his small...
Obamon Meal 10
When the first signs of his big, fat, obese, yellow self they were amazed his was still in one piece and liquefied after zane pureed him. his eyes rolled around in his head till he awoke from his daze and got back up. "are you alright?"
Obamon Meal 9
Despite being incredibly obese he had some bulging muscles showing now. his bow had also changed into an awesome cross between a crossbow and a gatling gun.
Obamon Meal 5
"i would say you're at least as obese as me." "quiet," shushed sharkfang. "hey!" retorted tagmer loudly. "don't tell me to be quiet." "no," explained sharkfang in a low voice. "i thought i heard something."
Obamon Meal 4
He knew he was fat before but now he felt even downright obese. merely turning his hand into a fist allowed his to see and feel all the fat filled in each of his digits.
Obamon Meal 2
He was just too obese and drained to fight it. all he could do was watch as obamon gave snow a shirt that looked like it was meant for an obese toddler. even as large as it was it didn't make it past his belly button.
A Giant Awakes
#4 of daddy's little girl how does pricilla deal with the small daily tasks the non-super obese take for granted? pricilla floundered in the water.
Freedom of Expression
The morbidly obese stoat shifted slightly to face denise, one arm hanging from the elbow to drape casually over the rolls at her flank, the other resting on the generous platform of her white belly beyond the red clothed mounds of her breasts.
The Fat Fur Flu (pt. 1)
One day, as a boy known as Tommy was enjoying the day away with a friend, he suggested going into his dad's lab. Steve was hesitant for a second, but eventually agreed. When they got inside, they saw a lot of chemicals. Tommy carelessly mixed some...
Dr. Change's Next Subject
This is another fine mess you've gotten yourself into, Rodney. Just another fine mess you now have to explain to the press and your agent. Where are the lights? Rodney Ginger had been searching for the lights to his own living room for a few minutes...
DJ PuppehDawg
That coupled with his wagging tail making his ample rear quake with each and every motion, and the dj's obese frame was moving almost as much as the sea of furs he had dancing.
Gator-wear
"Hey there boy, how ya doin'?" A big daddy gator calls to you, his ball gut wobbling under his plaid shirt. "Y'got a sec?" He turns around, giving you full view of his exposed rear end. "M'dang pants got caught and I can't reach to pull'em up. Mind...