Love of an Ex-Stepfather
I giggled like a ticklish doofus at his smaller fingers roaming my sides, squeezing my stomach before rubbing the beer gut.
Lost Bet with Big Bro
Your brother preferred to work on growing his beer belly, even though he had played football in the past. you grinned with confidence, ready to announce your bet: "if i win, then you cook dinner."
Life of Shrunken Survival - Entry 2
A head, broad shoulders, chiseled chest, and a beer belly, this was a giant of a wolf. this was my father. only a week ago, he was a few inches taller than me. now, i'm bug-sized to him.
Country Manpig Pt2
Next to him, beer belly poking out from under his too-tight t-shirt sat barry, a regular at the bar. barry patted his dome of a belly and grinned dumbly at greg. "yup, that hit the spot." he said, rubbing his hand in lazy circles over his abdomen.
One Off: The Unknown
His beer belly rubbed against her ass as he pressed firmly into her with his own body shuddering as he groaned loudly in euphoric bliss.
Invasion of the Tentacle Monsters Chapter 1
Now slapping him softly on his cream fur covered beer gut while pre started to leak above his navel. the thing started to bulge the thick underside of ted's cock as it traveled down his urethra.
Linda and Roger's Love (By Alucardanderson) (CW: DISPOSAL)
The older ostrich had a dadbod, his beer gut bulging out his light dress shirt and almost buckling his black pants, belt and buttons straining against his tough midsection.
New hunting grounds
The teacher carried the old beer gut grizzly bear out of the bus. telling the students he needed to lay down outside and was seriously hurt by the crash. not having the heart to tell them or perhaps not wanting to cause any more harm to the girls.
The Terrors of the Entire F*cking World - Prelude
You've gotten fat, devil… the breaths quickened, his teeth pulling into grunts and his beer gut tightened as sudden hatred spilled through him.
The little comic book shop of horrors 2
I thought that he had a soft beer belly, instead i felt a hard gut, "you've been eating like a bodybuilder?" "when you do the work i do you have to." then i made him jump when i scrubbed his bellybutton by pushing a finger inside.
Buku Overtime
Ernie's smaller body was wracked powerfully by saunders' thrusting hips, the bulldog's sweaty beer gut rubing over ernie's bare back.
SYBT: Three Bucks, Two Does and a Cabin Part One
She liked what she saw, a bit of a beer belly, but not out of shape. having only had her given level of intelligence for a few hours she knew what she liked of these humans already.