K-495 The Devils Boat (proluge and Chapter 1)

He was the fats laziest husky i have ever seen, but he was a good fur. he was the oldest fur on the sub, old enough to be any of our fathers, but a lot more fun.

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6 fat fur twitteratures

1 Reogold shied away glancing at the tubby pronghorn on the train he was sitting across from. In his mind he thought of running his paws up and down the chubby belly. The hugs. The snuzzling cuddles. He had a moment of happy bliss but only...

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High-Fat Bovine Specimen

By MaantaaBeast --- Brogan stepped out of his car, into the wide-open summer night. A warm breeze coursed over rolling hills of soft, thick grass that stretched as far as the eye could see in the darkest green. Brogan still had a long way to drive,...

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Fat Ass Brat Wrath

You'd been something of a hero to the Mushroom Kingdom. Running around, generally being a goody two-shoes, saving Princess Peach whenever she was kidnapped by Bowser. It felt like the right thing to do, and you were capable enough to do these things....

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Fat Pig Ass Suffocation

# Fat Pig Ass Suffocation The sauna was Pryce's favourite part about the gym. There was little more the big fat ugly hog enjoyed than getting to sit back, relax with his arms up, and bathe in his own musk as his manly scents filled the room. The...

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Twisted Interview (SynTech)

Alex ran his paws around the heavy orbs, feeling the fatness of the nubs, and wiggled his shoulders, sending the oversized tits wobbling back and forth.

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Work(the beginning)

After all this fatting and stuffing pizza con feels ready to explode "uhhh this was too much, i think i won't be able to work properly today" con painfully said "i-i´m sorry con, i didn't want to hurt you" alex said as he rubbed cons overeaten belly "hope

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Trouble

"you should just stay over fats, you're gonna be back over anyway..." he added, a tv now audible in the background. i felt my cheeks flush once again and my belly gurgled in retort, "shut up... i just needed to check some stuff at home."

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Chapter 7: “Foodicide, Self-Restraint, and Other Festivities (Part One)”

She looked up from her ball, swimming in fats and oils. "why did you buy _ten_ of these?" "they looked _amazing_, and he had a point with the money. would have been like money overkill, and i didn't have change.

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Black Project Files Chapter 5

She moans loudly as wikenberg lays her down into the water and thrusts his tail into her pussy. 11:55 a.m. back at annabel's bed room: annabel was sitting up on wikenberg's dick, riding him as hard as hard as she can, after her orgasm fatted away he looked

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Dident know Nala could do that ( Scat ending)

An rained egg fats while caking me in her shit , to my legs balls and feet. before letting one last long, which landed on my stomach. which she sat on it to rub to cake her ass brown. before walking over ,and sitting on my face rubbing it on me. " "."

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