Cavernous Storybook CH2: Unexpectedly Grave Consequences
She scolded them, cradling the weeping, pink-cheeked, bowling-ball-eyed entity of pure cuddle-fluff in her arms and nuzzling her ears to calm her down.
Twins Apart ~~ TEASER
Most of the time, it was like talking to a bowling ball. dammit, why? traveler had never really gotten over their dad's death, four years gone. their mother had gotten on with things.
The Guardians Shadow Ch4+5
It has the feet of a chicken, two bat like wings on either side of it's body, and the size of a bowling ball. looking down at the gun he shakes his head and gives chase after the thing. he slides down the hill and moves ahead of the two.
Squish Fic
He carefully used a finger to lift the bowling ball sized bulge that was his underwear, or rather, his cum filled boyfriend.
A friendly cum-petition
Brutus huffed, flexing as hard as he could as his muscles swelled, the biceps alone far thicker than a bowling ball, his pecs so big one might stand on them and abs so tough and well-cut that one might grate cheese on their steel-hard surface.
Address
Please... ugh... so full..." implored frank as he watch himself bloat even more, his own cumming not slowing, not wanting it to stop either but to make more, his balls swelling slightly over the size of bowling balls. "can't, we're stuck... ugggh...
Bowling for Herms
Then, i reach for the slick surface of "hammer-on," my latest and most professionally manufactured choice of bowling ball glory.
Impish Delights
His cock was easily bigger (almost thicker even) than the rest of the imp, and his bowling ball-sized testicles dangled far below. "yeess! drum is... biggest imp... in world!"
An Over-Functional Super Suit
It stuck out like a pair of bowling balls had been glued to their ass, hard and yet looking like they could jiggle all too intensely. one arm moved, smacking their ass.
Catching a Spare
Second, the roll and the clattering rattle of bowling balls cascading down an alley and into clusters of pins. third, the cheering of voices, layered over a murmur of constant and lively conversation.
Doors
Starting at his head, he had cheeks that could better be described as bowling balls. they impeded his green-eyed vision greatly, and sagged down onto the first of three collars of fat that rested on his fat-swaddled shoulders.