Pokemusu #40: Wigglytuff
Heh, back in those times, she was also quite the shortstack. small, but no less thicc. if anything, evolution had only made her thiccer and-- why was he having those thoughts right now? oh, right, that's why; her _breasts!
Redux a Noble Regressor 13: Problem Gone?
He smooched it as the ass cheeks of this shortstack engulfed his head. literally, his ears and temples were set upon by the thin walls of the inner part of her cheeks. he rubbed against them as he kissed her anal ring. again and again.
A Warm Pouch
She supposed she was a sort of shortstack and now all she needed was her-- there was snapping sound as her pouch came into existence, her belly rippling at its sudden appearance.
Chaos before the Heart
**Chaos before the Heart** Edwin pulled his eyes open as the ever-familiar company of uncertain fright fell upon him. Now _this_ he recognized, this feeling. Not so much the restful nights and periodic ripples of joy. No, more so the lingering dread...
Scouting the Scout [PTRN][RWD]
As it wasn't being stuffed into another person he got to see for himself just how productive of a shortstack he was, thinking that he could easily give men of much larger species a run for their money in this department.
II - Namesake
**"II - Namesake"** “A what?" Edwin pulled his gaze back to his new “friend," the effete rabbit from the _Rozen_ brothel. He, up until this point, was the picture of mannered foppishness, all dandied up with his form-fitting attire of matching...
"Midna's Monstrous Meeting" [Fiction] [TW, CW]
The jarring impact, and the sudden disconnect from her magical artifact, caused the skyborne shortstack to plunge swiftly to her feet in an unprepared landing.
A Lesson in Humility [Commission]
I contacted them recently, and they proposed the idea of a story based around their recent satsuki shortstack tf pic. kill la kill is a series i've always had a lot of fetishy fun with, and this is my first chance to publish the result!
Clarity - Chapter 4: Bittersweet Days
These're no shortstacks from a diner. there's gotta be at least five or six per plate already, and that's not including the ones buried in each mound. i quickly head over and look into the bowl, confirming there's still a decent bit of batter there.
A New Perspective on Heats
Not that it was _really_ a bet anyway, not when the outcome was already known, unless the shortstack of a coyote had some particularly devious plan.
Wish Granted [PTRN][RWD]
Dust layered thick on the relics that Ari perused, hoping that he'd actually find something to give to his friend on his birthday. He started panicking when he'd been looking in all the retail shops for a special gift, but nothing really stood out. He...
Amelia Can't Fornicate
The shortstack bat rode her husband reverse cowgirl style, her back to his chest and her legs spread to take thrust after thrust into her greedy little cunt.