Lazy Wolf
Lazy Wolf By MaantaaBeast "Lazy wolf." Joe leaned in the doorway, sweaty after his morning workout. He only wore a pair of black briefs, trying to cool off while he looked...
Dance for Me, My King
Dance for Me, My King By MaantaaBeast -- Odrun walked up the steps to his apartment, legs complaining after the last hour at the gym. A white tank top clung to him, sweat-stained in...
Sharing Puppies, Part 3
Joe leaned against the kitchen counter, granite top cool against the inside of his fingers as they curled around its edge. A fixture of many small bulbs above him cast the room in soft light, and the dark hardwood swirled beneath with natural...
Sharing Puppies, Part 5
"Right, let's get this overfed pup back on his paws." Ned stood. He took a moment to stretch and crack his knuckles, showing off his gut as it strained against his button-up. Rosco had a hard time not staring at the hippo's dick, still...
Day Out with Daddy
Simon shifted his weight from one paw to the other, holding his basket of groceries close to the chest. His tail shifted with thought as he looked up at the dairy aisle. Some fresh mozzarella would be really nice, but he was already spending a...
Sharing Puppies, Part 4
"Perfect." Ned reached into the oven and pulled out two large metal trays, one covered in potatoes and other starchy vegetables, the other in meat, both smothered in a rich, dark sauce. Rosco's tail wagged, patting the side of Joe's thigh....
A Hefty Resizing
By MaantaaBeast Barrett cleaned the suits on his new mannequins. Their broad, curvaceous forms fit so well under his clothing, but the fatter the mannequin, the more space for dust to disguise the stark blacks, blues, and maroons. As quite a heavy...
That Sweet Smell of Wolf
Joe leaned against a thick tree, the bark rough on his shoulders and the rack of his antlers. He stretched a leg and took a few deep breaths, glad to be almost at the top of the hill. The sun beat down on him. Joe tugged at the collar of his shirt and...
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,...
Soft Foxy Company
Simon let out a breath as he sat on a wide couch with his friends, the deep thrum of pop music faint on the edge of the bar. All told, it was a quiet night for a Friday, but still enough people to make him nervous. "Hey," Jen leaned over to him,...
Sharing Puppies, Part 2
Ned slowed down to match pace with Rosco as they neared the end of the hall. He draped an arm over the wolf, embracing his shoulders with thick flesh. Rosco's eyes had been wandering the walls, moving between the paintings adorning them,...
Sharing Puppies, Part 1
Rosco stood in front of the mirror, slowly shifting his weight from foot to foot. He rubbed a hand up and down his middle, ruffling the fur. Numbers on a scale were one thing, but seeing his lower belly fat pouring out far enough to cover his crotch...