No. 1 - Consumed
'consumed', all about how the act of growing more involved in eating and the dynamic of a gainer/encourager couple can be consuming. i watch you, enamored from my spot on the sofa.
Feeding the Wolf
"i knew you'd like it, though i'm almost out of the gainer stuff, so i'll put the last of it in this thing," jizzal spoke again, gesturing to some sort of device that was behind the couch, but jake couldn't see it.
Growing Expectations
With their jaws hanging slack, the aspiring gainers spent the rest of the afternoon going through the mammoth marsupial's blog.
Private Time
_Author's Note: Just remember that you can read the story with slightly better formatting here: [http://cawdordesigns.com/tehwuffslunacy/?page\_id=930](http://cawdordesigns.com/tehwuffslunacy/?page_id=930) and that the story was written in a short...
Comet and Cupid Series -- Part 1: Comet and Cupid Carry a Conundrum
I figure, "why the hell not, since i'm still not practiced at much else", and besides, i've never written gainer fiction before, either. author's note: formatting on this page still stinks like butt. why-y-y-y-y?!?!
Week 9
Who will be the gainer to slip up? find out next week here on... gainer's paradise."
World Champeen: Chapter 1
"i'm a gainer..." todd leaned back and gave his small gut a double handed pat, the wolf looked more than a little confused. "look, there are all sorts of people in this world.
Bedbound
I'm met with a slurry of melted ice cream, gainer mix, and what i'd guess was melted butter.
Old Friends, New Loves
#3 of gainer stories the beginning of yet another story. i liked this one. i sort of put myself into the character when i was writing it, so it's very "me"... to me.
Possible Aftermath of Office Sex
I'm a gainer but i'm not a loser as well. as long as my weight maintains around 400 or 420, i'll be happy. "ohhhh. good kitty." zander says. he gets up from the chair and, after some struggle, i get up as well.
Fat Daddy Dog- Trade with TCW
Fat Daddy Dog Trade with TCW By Ajax B. Coriander Christopher slowly pumped the barbell up and down. The young Rottweiler's arms flexed under his shortly trimmed fur, which was groomed to show off each and every one of his muscles. He huffed as...
Ralph, the funnel, and Randy
His tail wagged as the pressure in his plump tummy slowly grew, the soft, downy fur and the pelt beneath shifting as they rounded out around the growing mass of the gainer shake. randy shuddered again as ralph's hand resumed it's gentle rubbing.