Chapter XIV: Here and Now
Not that koji had a problem with that, a beer belly daddy night be nice to experiment with for a while. but maybe they did need to start working out a bit more again.
Orc Buffet
It felt good to be lost in the twin pleasures of food and sex, and my body kept changing to reflect my new life of enjoying them--my bearish beer gut rounded out till it was brushing against the ground, aching with an empty hunger, and my dick, even in its
The Hockey Team
The folf stole quick glances at the two, blushing as he took in as much of the lean, ab-adorned wolf's figure as he could before pouring over the beer belly laden bear's form. settling his sights at ryan, he found his gaze matched.
Fireworks
To the right of them were a group of greymuzzles, all with prominent beer bellies and an honest to god ghetto blaster, playing music from a forgotten era. a german shepard in the group waved to them before walking over.
Big Bad Dad (Commission)
Soon after, he retired to a cabin in the woods, despite protests from the others in town, after his "beer gut" became a bit more noticeable to his previous drinking buddies. "oh well, it's for the best."
(Abandon All Modesty) Ye Who Enter Here
He wore a disheveled business suit and grew a beer belly, plus had unkempt facial fur and a drunken, lustful look in his eyes.
The Line (Roger and Julie Book 2 Part 1)
"besides, you'd still do me even if i had a beer belly." jordan grimaced at the mental image before shrugging and nodding concession. "yeah, i would." he grinned. "it's great to have you back, babe." "good to be back."
Taps
Very little fat was being added to his body from the influx of slime, so nearly all of his mass was coming from his stomach; never had the phrases 'ball belly' or 'beer gut' been more apt to the wolf.
New Technology, Part 1
Shot after shot fired into his mouth, his once trim stomach becoming a paunch, then a beer belly as he kept on firing. all the while moaning around his unloading cock as each new release sent waves of bliss to his overloading brain.
Horse Story: The Rubber Stallion
He was forced to look up, going further up those thick legs, past a huge cock and a well-developed beer belly, past a chest of muscle and middle age, to a smirking horse muzzle. a natural horse, not a transformed one like him.
Living in a shadow, part 1
He had broad shoulders, and skinny yet muscular arms, a shaved head, and over the years his form had been plagued with a beer belly- thomas knew from experience that it was hard as a rock- and then there were his eyes.
The Patrol part 2
Whitpen was under doyle said angrly "get your beer belly out of my face!" and with the strength of a true soldier pushed doyel of himself and stood up. "snake check around this area, doyel work out where the hell everyone else it!"