The Fancy Institute - 3.0 (extreme content - see description)
"enjoying your mud bath, fatso?"
Fatso: Six Weeks Later
#2 of fatso **over the past month and a half julien and kudo had been jogging twice a week (tuesday mornings and friday evenings), out to a movie (their first date), and going to the museum together (their second date).
Adventures usually lead to death.
The fatso in really ragged robes just gawks. "h-how..?" "did i know? man, you're not the first poor sod sent this way. see those bloodstains? the phantoms? yep. anyways. there's one bell, high up in the church, yeah? goodluck.
A simple story 0.5
« i think i told you to push you, fatso ! » fj raised his head for a second, contemplating with a stupid eye the three young jerks before lowering his head again, sighing.
Late Night Stuffing
This little fatso was going to be an immobile blimp.
A simple story I ( 2/22 )
I know you're supposed to be in class, fatso ! » fj remembered that fred had ordered him to lie if they ever were to meet someone. « i... » a little scared, fj let his hands trying in vain to cover his nakedness.
Fat
fatso, chubby, porcine, tubby, blubber butt and all those other even less pleasant named you call us, i hear them all day every day. i hear them when i wake, when i shower, when i catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror.
Submission of the Musketeers
You, fatso! get on your knees and crawl for us." he glared at athos, the guards waiting impatiently for him to do as ordered. "do as he says, athos," said porthos. athos scowled, but did as he was told.
Just one of those days - Chapter 1.
Still fatso paused at the door, muttering "keep 'em alive, i guess. might still be useful. anything else is up for debate."
When instincts take over... [re-upload: fixed]
Get it into you're thick skull, fatso!" sam said annoyed. "well, aren't you a little meanie, cutie, you should like this." the male charizard snorted. sam exclaimed on an insulted tone "cute?!"
Zootopia Park 7/??
fatso! where are you at?!" the sound of the lone prisoner's voice echoed through the halls from only a few rooms away from the jail block. "hey! i'm not fat thank you, i'm..." he squeezed his cheeks. "just a little puffy."
A Passion for the Unspoken
"i think not fatso! varian's coming with me!" "fatso! not on your life! and if varian's coming with you, so am i. no one's ever called me a friend before. so i'm sticking with him!" she hugged varian close to her breasts tightly.