Feedee in a Feeder's Land (BBW, Slob, Humiliation, Stuffing)
On the other hand, miyu's thighs were tremendous, thick with lard that spread around her and sunk her into the couch. she also wore dark grey pants, and they were practically glued to her.
My Huge Crush
Eric certainly took his time to tease adam as much as he could, jiggling his lard and such. "i think it's time to stop stalling." he said, grinning. after a few second, he let his belly drop.
An Outing with Mattock
Musky is all set for a good weekend of being an immobile tub of lard, but mattock decides a change of venue might be in order.
Superhero Story: Fall of a Hero
Where once had been a tub of lard that jiggled at the slightest movement, with moobs that were bigger than most women's breasts, there was now a muscle-chub that was - admittedly - still fairly overweight, but with the muscle beneath it to back it up.
What's a Pilf?
John had been a hefty canine when he came over, but now he had passed straight into 'tub-of-lard' territory.
Doodle Stort: Wet Daydream
Craig remembered when his friend made fake breasts out of lard, but it was nowhere near what the real things were.
Through The Mud
The giant pile of lard groaned, used to the lack of effort, and raised his rump, giving meerkat access to what lay beneath, somewhat not questioning friends' decision.
Tales from Silicon City 21: Interrogation
Where did these lard balls even get a nullification collar anyway? her captors stood within arms' reach of her as she continued to squirm and fight with her restraints.
The Real Boss of the House
"nick, just to make sure he gets quite enough, think you can make up a lard mixture quickly?"
Filling The Void
If someone didn't know sam, they would be sure that's a new kind of pokemon, maybe a mud or lard type. finally, sam entered the pot full of delicious, doughy strings and tossed most of it towards one with still-warm sauce.
Nice to Seat You ch. 1.7end
No way she would go for some dump truck full of lard like her. "crap." tulip nearly scared the elephant when her mumbling broke the silence. her hand was fussing to scratch under an armpit. "as nice as this day is, i don't like sand."
Tribal Frat
The massive orc groaned, tongue hanging out as he imagined this tubby boy as a lard ass orc. yeah, the tribe could use a fatty to breed... and he'd only be the first.