Fostering Talent

Debian just felt too small. At nearly seven feet tall and nearly a half-ton in weight, the thylacine was anything but; most door frames quaked and splintered at the mere thought of his size. Something about that size wasn't quite enough for him,...

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Pre-Summer Fun - Part 3

"well, when allen first moved into the dorm he was a slob." tristan said smiling deviously at allen. "he barely had any provisions for his needs so i supported him almost half of his time as a freshman." "i wasn't a slob."

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Fowl

The slim hawk stood stock still at the door, his eyes shutting slightly as the utterly noxious stench of his unwashed slob of a lord came to fill his nostrils.

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A Real Pig

Violators will end up as even nastier slobs.

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Tales From The Red Rose Brothel: Change Me!

With a lot of hesitation, he began to wipe the bear's cock clean while the fat slob groaned with pleasure. it was the most degrading thing he had ever done. blaine didn't mind ucking dick or taking it in the ass but this was too much!

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Corruption Stream Story 5: Mirari's Slaves

A muscle gut rather than a slob's belly, a nice thick set of muscles, and a thick mane really improved his features. but he wasn't done yet.

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November 2018 Stories

Your job is to sit, eat, and become nothing more than a giant massive slob." myu chuckled. in truth, the anthro rabbit did little to deserve such a fate, but such a fate was not always terrible.

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Cow Tipping

He was a slob of a man now, nothing more.

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TF Remote

(contains: FtM transformation, weight gain, body change, mind alteration, mom and son to boyfriends by mind alteration, feeding, gas) John was bored. Being home there was nothing to do. Being out of work, his days went by slowly. And being single,...

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Edgar

Some shameless slob, fattening, and overeating that really was more to clean my mental pipes than for this poor terrier who just can't seem to put food down... at all. edgar hadn't been able to stop himself.

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A Friendly Game of Porker

He didn't even bother to try to hide how big of a slob he was at this point, not that he had tried to hide it earlier anyways. "you're right about that." john said with tortured grin as frank dealt him the next hand.

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Drips

_Author's Note: Started this in IM story thing, much like Quickie, as something for Lobo to get himself off to. I never finished it in IM, and as such worked on it in-blog till I got it done... Which was giving it an ending I do not entirely like...

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