A Private Hike
Turning him back around, the aardwolf chuckled as he slipped the knife against the boy's belly, right under the fat pad and pubic mound.
Dream Big
It turned to foil in an instant, contorting to the shape of his fat pads, sticking to his rising sole for but a moment before peeling and tumbling back down to the asphalt with a deathly, crashing clank.
Non-Traditional Clothing (3/3)
Unlike with lorkos and the muscles that he had developed there was a different change that was happening to kevin's physique, the fat pads on his stomach and sides dissolving away to replaced with a flat stomach and sides.
Adding X's
His arm brushed against the folds of fat that had grown into full-blown lovehandles on his side, that paw having to grope around at the growing fat pad that enshrouded his sheath and kept his balls cradled even while laying still.
His Weight in Bronze: Chapter Three
However, from this position, the extra fat padding was even more apparent against ylssa's submerged anatomy, her pillowy chest rose far above where her solar plexus was like a mattress set on top of her, and her belly was no better, spreading wide in the water
Kate's On Top
He'd definitely gained more than just height from the way his already hefty body had piled on a good deal extra fatty padding as well as a proportional amount of muscle hidden beneath to help haul his chubby self around.
The Hippo Next Door
His cock couldn't be seen past them, more so because his fat pad ate up a two good inches of it. his smooth balls softly shook between his legs as his belly hung so low it touched the bed. he reached back and squeezed his ass.
The Corruption Competition P2
Gone were the fat pads that had plagued him for most of his life, but instead of being ripped like his friend, his body seemed to opt for lean, slick muscle that gave him a lithe form.
Permanently Stinky
The plump pads appear as your nails shift to become white claws. when changed your paws grow to a goofy size, almost causing you to fall onto grant. your legs grow short and stout in support of your huge, fuzzy gut.
Acquired Taste (Furball Chapter 2)
I'm gonna tell you about your fat pad, blubberboy. i'm going to make you cum tonight. chase's pants weren't off; true to lewis' words, he didn't have that much flexibility.
Breaking in Modruk part 3
I made him watch as my fat grey toes wriggled before his face then plunged both fat pads down to the slice. oh it was warm, and gooey.
Confectionary Climax
He found his face inhalings the light musk of the baker's fat pad, the aroma of his body wash, and natural body odor permeating his senses. "you smell wonderful," he said.