Formula D-7
She watches helplessly as the rugged ogre binds her nude brothers arms behind his back expertly, locking both forearms together tightly, and then reaches behind him to grasp an old, dirty jar of what looks like slick lard.
Dawn of a New Age
Her increasingly lard-filled form began to look like as if a huge sphere was buried in the ground. she groaned as her stomach processed more and more sustenance.
Cowpoke
The young bull was kind of sensitive about his rump, it grew so broad so young that the other young'uns in town called him lard ass all the time. there was no lard there though, it was one hundred per cent prime beef.
Long and Winding Roads Ch. 2
You smell like a garbage heap....goddamn...how many firemen does it take to wash your lard ass? because hunny...you need to get at least two more...specially to clean up that 100 pound sack of chewed bubble gum you call an ass..."
Body Shaming Ain't Cool - Commission for gomanfury
The swelling stopped at last, but not before she had been turned into a portly ball of lard so fat she couldn't sit down properly. her uniform was in tatters around her body, hanging on in places by only the threads.
Attack of the 50 Foot Anteater - Part 1 (BBW, Macro, Stuffing)
They were wider than her shoulders and filled with wobbling lard. she wore sweat pants that thinned in the middle of her rump; her growing and gaining was wearing the pants thin.
Earth's New Masters Chapter 26 Gofer's Tale Part 16 It Was Fun While It Lasted
Since the family did so much entertaining outside master had a turkey fryer in the shed and blocks of lard in the refrigerator so it wouldn't get rancid. this was true lard that had been rendered down from beef and pork fat.
The Limits
Her moist food had been replaced with a semisolid gel that tasted mostly of lard; which pricilla didn't mind at all.
These Final Days
Chapter 3- these final moments i feel my stomach heat up as my shirt quickly rips from my excessively gaining body as lard fills every inch of my skin.
Fowl
None of this had slowed his consumption though, in fact it had only gotten to be more greedy and gluttonous as his wings became laden with lard.
The over indulgance of Mr. Wolf
Wolf's lard laden thighs. he \*mrffed\* and pulled at the shredded fabric, not realising what was happening.
The Party
Kon pushed leon over "get out of my way lard-arse!" that was it. i pounced on top of kon and attacked him. kon and i wrestled and fought, he and i biting and scratching at each other. leon once again tried to stop the fight. "blade, stop!"