Obamon Meal 8

Meal 8 "A sumo battle?" replied Logan in surprise. "Nobody mentioned anything about that." "Just a fun activity I thought you'd all like to be a part of now that you're all pleasantly plump enough for it," explained Obamon as she helped...

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Obamon Meal 7

Meal 7 As Logan and Dillon recovered from the shock of the wave of cartoon paint they looked themselves over to see that they were transformed into old fashioned cartoons. They were colored in varying shades of grays, blacks, and whites and...

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Obamon Meal 6

With newly acquired confidence sharkfang charged out of the bar, assuming tag was right behind he when he was struggling to drag his arm across the floor. "wait for me," he groaned making little progress as he dragged his knuckles.

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Obamon Meal 5

Meal 5 Sharkfang and Tagmer were in a daze when they awoke in a forest foreign to both of them. Thoughts of Obamon and her home in the woods seemed almost like a weird fantasy, but the weight they had put on was still hanging on their frames...

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Obamon Meal 4

Meal 4 Kill led Tagmer and Sharkfang to the dining room where the bounty of food was laid out for them. They took their seats feeling very small in them and watched as Kill loaded their plates with a leaning tower of pastries, the glaze acting...

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Obamon Meal 3

As they started to leave the room, snow noticed he left his drag plushie on the bed. "wait," he informed her. "we forgot doggeh." "doggeh will be alright," she replied.

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Obamon Meal 2

Obamon reached into her apron and pulled out a drag doll. she pulled the string over the pig tattoo on his back and he shouted his catchphrase, "i'm not a doggeh!"

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Obamon Prologue and Meal 1

Prologue It had been many months since the incident occurred in which Obamon tried to fatten up and consume a lone Guilmon. Her plan was nearly complete as she stuffed his till his frame was covered with thick juicy meat that covered his body...

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Obamon

Obamon The forest was quiet as Guilmon trudged his way through. The only sound that could be heard was his rasping breath and growling stomach, vacant of food for longer than he could remember. After his adventures with his partner Takato he and all...

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Sent Down Pt. 2

Just slow, easy strokes, a long, agonizing drag and a slow, unrelenting push, but it dragged all along his insides-- except for in front.

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The Persistent Pig

He was the perfect choice to start off the night, the pretty stallion riling up the crowd for the rest of the drag show. it had taken much convincing from his roommate emelie to get him to do it, but now that he was, he found himself having a blast.

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Drag-On Days: The Conspiracy Theories Part II

#3 of drag-on days a loud, bestial roar echoed through the green hills of svilindor, a region neutral to the wars of king dvilka of ktelech, and queen scyeethe. the fight was over none other than land.

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