XXXMAS Day Twenty-third - Shyness

And what's he doing with that fat slut?" suddenly, whatever her date was saying was drowned out by the cruel words of the woman at a nearby table, where a pretty and slender fox woman with a swan equally as gorgeous sat.

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You Only Live Large

_ he was fat, he felt increasingly pulled to the floor by his own weight, but by god, was he going to finish every last bite! he swelled and bloated, fat pouring itself onto him, more weight, more size.

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Leviathan Chapter Ten: The Splashers

Let little sister's mind expanded inside the fatty, cartilaginous cushion which protected her, one of them had to handle the task of managing their daughters.

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Full Forward

Vic guffawed and nudged lou, sending his moob fat crashing into his other moob and outwards, colliding and transferring energy like a desk pendulum.

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Lucky Truckee part 1

The fat husky ordered. bernerd laid down on the bed length wise and soon the husky easily moved his fat body up onto the bed and settled his weight onto the bear's legs. bernerd felt his shaft gripped by meaty paws and a condom unrolled onto it.

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Adding X's

Too fat to do anything, and he was turned on to almost the point that he could see his cock again as it pierced into the buttery fat that had become his sagging, doughy underbelly.

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Life of the Plate

Clad in nothing but his comically undersized t-shirt and boots he sat, fat ass to the cold floor, breathing in ragged sobbing breaths. he was so fucking hungry. it was all he could think about. it was all he was.

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OverIndulging

The canine wasn't fat persay, but he had been in better shape before.

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The Whole Hog

Not a single waistline was even anywhere near thin, and some were even a foot or two past fat, another good sign to russ.

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Tribal (1 of 5)

Mirrk couldn't see. He didn't know where he was, how he had gotten to his current location, or anything else about it for that matter. Instead, all that he knew was that he could neither see nor move. The last real memory that he had was walking...

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Expanding Options

The looming tower of fat and mutt just smiled down at his guest for a moment before pulling him in for a soft, warm hug to his side.

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Spa Day

Limbs were swallowed by the fat swaddling them, nothing more than divots in the piles of fat, which were once moving appendages.

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