An Outing with Mattock
I recognized mattock's touch between my legs, one hand holding back my mountain of flab as the other was stroking the cock buried under padding and flab. darkwater was lying next to me, ready with a bowl of fruit to keep me full. "hey there sleepybutt.
Last Call
His still-inebriated mind accepted this challenge though, and with a loud grunt he pushed against the doorframe with the hundreds of pounds of flab which comprised his body.
Ben Blubberball
And the setup was always the same: he'd be on all fours, his flab spilling out around him and filling most of the bed, and he'd just get guys to mount him.
Quickie
The wolfdragon grunted heavily as he rolled up into the bed, the poor frame groaning in protest as it supported nearly 3 and a half tons of furry flab as best it could.
Careful what you buy part two.
Muscles and joints danced to new forms, legs of flab that used to exist now were legs of a sprinter, miles could be taken without an issue at all. arms grew bold and mighty, shoulders widened as chest filled with pure strength.
A day at the pool
Finding the bear's navel was a fluke, but mark kept pushing his member into the hole and feeling the soft, fuzzy flab surround and caress the organ every time he thrust forward, and then release it as he withdrew.
Birthday Presents
Killick massaged the immense mound of fat, pushed his paws deep into the soft flab, knowing just how much ringo loved the belly rubs. ringo's face relaxed into pleasure.
A Life of Feeding
I grabbed the donut box and set it on my chest, chowing down as my feeder fucked my flab, the body we'd built together quaking with each thrust, increasing my own arousal--an arousal which long practice had trained me to translate into appetite.
Soft Served
The bunny shivered under his touch and renewed her gluttonous efforts, intent on adding even more to her generous flab.
Immense
Gravity was unsure of what to do with the new flab for a moment, leaving it suspended unceremoniously in the air like a ball on water.
Burping Toriel
Two bubbles of flab composed her rump and cushioned her in the hard chair. a short, pearly tuft of a tail poked out over her waistband. "mrrhp." toriel's white blouse buttoned over her potbelly.
Never Stops Going Around
It was a lot easier said than done, and his many rolls of flab flopped and jiggled about while he undertook this effort.