Fat Fox Poem
fat fox poem awaking again with a stretch and a yawn i start to notice just how fat i have grown my belly, it bulges, i were it with pride even though i'm beginning to outgrow my hide i wash my soft fur with water so cool thinking of breakfast
Fat Fox Feeds on Fearfully Foul Folks
fat fox feeds on fearfully foul folks! f/m vore, m/f sex, by anima belle moaned and whined, clutching her shifting stomach as she stumbled down the dormitory hall, trying not to wake the ra.
Vincent
"nnf, careful with those," he said as he put his hands on the fat fox's tits and kneaded them and rubbed at her piercings. "you don't like it when these get squeezed too hard, after all."
That Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 6: Friendship (part 1)
"lick my plump fox nuts. lick my plump... fox nuts!" my laptop sang out to lick my plump fox nuts by furries in a blender. "oh dear god ok we are up!" i said and turnd off my laptop. "being a ghost fuckin rocks." sakia said sitting on the bed.
Popapocalypse
The fat fox was watching the news one morning, a plate of eggs resting on his lap, when the first pop happened. she was a rabbit.
A Tale of Two Robbies
She smiled at the fat fox. "thank you for inviting my little robbie over," she said. "your mother invited me over for dinner, so i'll see you two there.
T. Aropo Vine Zoo - Chapter One: Welcome to the Zoo
Bobby looked up from the book to see a fat fox, wearing jeans and a blue plaid shirt. "yeah, sure. go right ahead." "thank ya." he sat down and set the book he'd been holding down on the table. it looked to be some kind of cookbook.
A Fable Revisited: Wake-up Call and Breakfast
The lion pushed at the plump fox, the fat vulpine moaning as he was prodded by the larger feline. "five more minutes..." the fennec lay unmoving, clutching the feather pillow tight to his fat chest.
The Domestic PigFox
Cheeseburgers in both hands, the plump vulpine waved the tiger into the dining room. tony looked about, spying the half destroyed remnants of the hog's last meal.
My Big Shiny Fox
"hurry up, fat fox!" "mruff! mruff!" i grunted pitifully. swat! swat! swat! guess he was not in the mood for anything nice and easy.
Bastion - Pt. 1
The fat fox kisses his daughter on her head. "now come on, you're getting married." he smiled, and led her out of the tailoring room and to the wooden doors that led into the dining room.
Ralph, the funnel, and Randy
Ralph sighed, a knowing grin on his muzzle as he re-shackled the pudgy fox.