I'm Just Your Stud

I'm Just Your Stud By Dirt Ahh, good mornin' world. I stir a little, getting wrapped up tighter in my sheets. Good night world. Mmf, I'm ready to go back to sleep, but the sun's been creeping in and cooking my room. Late risers like me benefit from a...

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Furry Cinderella

The fat guy** **commanded** **her to crawl out from the house.** **the** **over-weighted man caused** **her whole body** **to tremble** **and she was panting for breath.

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Episode 9: Welcome to Stuff Em'z

I saw the sign saying _stuff em'z: 'official hotel/restaurant of fat men and fat food'_ and i was like "excuse me." so i ran inside and saw what i least expected to be real." he threw his arms out to the gorging crowd, "fat men eating fat food!"

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A Chance Meeting

One of them, a fat guy that looked about 20, wore red-tinted goggles, while the other, a tall and skinny man who looked maybe mid-30s, wore a red bandana with a black stripe running down the middle.

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Spooning with a fat bear

"tell me, have you ever been spooned by a fat guy before?" "no. can't say that i have." ted wraps his arms around me and hugs me tight. "let's fix that." ted kisses me. surprised, i kiss back, rubbing his chest.

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You Can Never Go Home

She was the daughter of the owners, big fat guy with a jolly smile behind the bar and the wife working the kitchen in the back. they were all the same family, he could smell it even if a human couldn't.

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The Bigger They Are

Just standing there alone in the deathly silent hallway sent uneasy prickles down the lion's spine, the burn eating away at his insides as the fat male looked him over, "you wanna come in?"

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More Than An Inflated Ego

"poor thing," gehart said from across the room, the fat male as naked as the suspended deer before him as he reclined lazily in a chair not intended for a man of his size.

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RATS!

And out of the smoke appeared a fat guy wearing a flat hat, a plaid jacket with a "local 32" button on it, and chomping down on a cheap stoagie! he looked and smelled like a cabbie! "oh great one!, what das youse wants already!"

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A Coach and his Chubby Boy Part 3

He lathered up his big still full stomach and his fat boy tits, getting them wet and soapy before rinsing himself off under the hot spray.

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Politoe'd

You got hold of two of the frog's hairs on his forehead and cut them off, leaving the fat guy only one hair left to be completely bald. the next part was a bit more tricky.

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