Eyes on the Prize: Taste of Success (Commission)
The skunk made a pear shape with his hands, "most guys see ladies as like, the letter v or the pear fruit. but ladies can be string beans, and you are a stringbean. plus the hair." "what about my hair?" it was an expensive haircut.
Cavern Encounter - Herm Lugia TF
At the same time, his body packed on additional weight and muscle, stomach gurgling once again as it swelled wider, his lower body becoming increasingly pear-shaped. “oooohh…” “are you enjoying it?”
Adipose City Side Dishes: Thunder and Soy
The pear-shaped male added, perhaps the politest way to mention goi’s ego or the chip teriyaki carried on her shoulder for the longest time. soy smiled.
His Fiancée and Her Mother (part one of three)
Things had gone pear-shaped in the worst of ways out there, but they had at least come through it in one piece. it had, however, made him think about what was important to him, regardless of how rattled he was.
Ghosted
That way if it goes pear-shaped they'll at least know where to come and dig you out." a snort sounded form the hyena, "nothing is gonna go wrong. we might run into some old defensive robots, but we've literally fought thousands of those.
30 Minutes Until Relief
The pear shape of his body; his narrow shoulders and flat chest that then widened into a chubby stomach and finally thick, heavy thighs complimented by a bubble butt slowly came to mind one after the other. next the colouration of his fur.
Ornithology and Exploration Pt2
Thomas would be in our corner, with rifles should things start to go pear shaped.
The Devil Returns
One, a plump pear shaped shorter gentlemen, an english or frenchman in full baroque regalia accompanied by a much taller suit of armor. the breastplate and form bore touches of femininity put through a lifetime of warring hell.
River's Sweater
The otter cast quite the pear-shaped shadow on his exit, and kitsune pondered how long it would take him to notice.
Working Off a Meal
He was the most pear-shaped person scaredy had ever seen. his upper torso, arms and legs were all skinny, almost as skinny as scaredy himself, but his midsection... goodness, thought scaredy, eying him.
I've Got a Secret
Xerxes eeped at a pair of gunshots - the side seams of ken's jeans exploding outward as two thick pear-shaped surges of flesh along the sides of his thighs forced them open. "hrrrrrrrrnnnghhh!" ken thundered. "feels...so....good!"
Repaying Your Victim
There was a hint of paunch to his gut and sides, making him vaguely pear-shaped in an odd way, but there was dignity to him, too.