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[pudgy-planets]

USAGIIIII!!!! <333333

“IVVVVVYYYYYYYYYYYYY~!!!!!!”

Seeing them has boosted Usagi’s mood from a 9 to a 900 in an instant. She wants to squeeze them in a big, blubbery belly hug they’ll get lost in~!

[agoobersretreat]

Thaaanks~!

Squish. :3

You're welcome, honey bunches~

Squooooooosh~! :3c

[survival-of-the-fattest]

Four gulps for Kobeni? Honestly, she could use some training in that department.

For every "Gulp" My muse gets, they'll eat someone.

(No longer accepting)

Unfortunately, the issue for Kobeni is she doesn’t want to be trained in the art of vore. It’s something she’s been avoiding ever since the start of the tournament! A sentiment that withstands when four nameless nobodies are offered up to her for her consumption.

“Please, Ms. Kobeni! We want to be digested and converted into fat on your cute body!”

In response, she cartoonishly shakes her head “no”.

Unfortunately for the fan favorite ex-devil hunter, an alarming message from the show runners to get her act together or else they’ll get her sponsor, her former employer Makima, involved, which is more than enough to get her to swallow her pride (or lack thereof) in preparation.

Her reluctance leads to her wanting to play as little of an active role in the following process as she can, so she parks her immense ass onto her couch, opens her mouth, and orders her prey to get in. With great cheer, the four practically fight each other to hop into her waiting maw.

This aggression later leads to issues during the eating process, the spoils still shoving and racing to see who can be the first to land in her gullet, hurts her throat! Tears welling in her eyes, both from the scenario and discomfort, she realizes what she has to do in order to put an end to this.

Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!

Four big drafts for the same amount of persons, and her small (in proportion to the rest of her) stomach bloats outward, swelling far past her taxed knees. This action does lead to another complication. As mentioned, an overwhelming majority of Kobeni’s weight has settled in lower half, leading to her not having much in the abdominal area. Aside from an early instance on SOTF, she hasn’t done much in terms of heavy eating, so her poor belly is now aching due to being pushed far past its normal capacity in a matter of seconds.

Poor girl is going to feel sick over the amount of time it’ll take for her offerings to digest.

[bigwoofmom]

Gurgle? :3c

"Ah~ A wonderful little snack~" Lucille rumbled happily as she felt Yuma's form squirm beneath the thick wall of fat and fur, rendering any impact or yells moot compared to the gentle bounce of her girth or churning of her guts. "Mmh quite lively too-"

"OOOUUUURRRRRRRP!~"

With that mighty belch the pocket of gas the kept the wolfess's stomach walls away was pushed out of her gullet allowing the possessive organ to clench around and press down onto Yuma's already softened form, accelerating her digestion as the churning became mind-shakingly loud around her as she was masterfully mulched down into sludge to be pumped through Lucille's guts.

As she licked her chops she continued to make the trek from her mansion back into town. eager to register this snack with the local reformation offices to pay her back for being a wonderful snack on her walk, and maybe indulge in her one or five more times.

"Hmm~ next time I'll make you big enough to be a proper meal~"

[corpulentcarbs]

@nevermindtheweights

Jj just be like that

“Well you could say that, when I tried it last time I nearly crushed the person underneath me to death.”

@gsharpie-612

sex is far from everything, even for succubi

“It’s a burden… I apologize…”

[gluttonemporium]

nezuko for the belly rating? :3c

Ahh, someone of taste~.

Endurance Iron(Gutted) Maiden | Vice Grip | Like Another Muscle | Stomach Strong | Like a Pillowcase | Weak as Paper

Capacity Small Countries and Beyond! | Town Entomber | Bus Mulcher | Group Gulper | One at a time! | Micros Only!

Control Stomach Savant | Well trained Gut | Tumby whisperer | It's just a stomach | It makes it's demands known | A mind of it's own

Hunger Walking Black Hole | Already planning dinner | A bit Gluttonous | Three meals a day | Maybe Once... | Forgets to eat a lot

Digestion Instant Digester | Ace Assimilator | Brutal Boiling | Casual Gurgling | Slow Simmer | Perma-Endo

Comfort I'm moving in! | Five Star Hotel | Cozier than a Cabin | It's a gut all right | Cramped and Uncomfy | Can't wait until I'm digested

[outrealms-filth-factory]

"I-I know, I'm sorry!" Yuma whined. That was pretty uncharacteristically inconsiderate of her. "It's just hard to get everything done. Y-you can tell me what happened while I'm cleaning, okay?" She put down her cleaning supplies, rolling up white, pressed linen sleeves. Now came the hard part. Yuma braced herself, giving her hands over for Hilda to grab onto.

"Well, maybe. If you make it up to me. Here..." Hilda held out her fat, dainty hands to Yuma and softened her pout a little. She thought her cutie maid would be over the moon to know she made it into her dream! But the cleaning had to be done, and maybe there was more fun to be had. Ugh, hopefully she didn't have to help Yuma get her up too much.

[meatymidnightmultiverse]

📖+ medieval AU for Serena, maybe?

"Mirror, mirror, on the wall, who is the fattest of them all~?"

A plump as hell princess sat before her mirror, scarfing down what remained of a light buffet her servants brought to her not too long ago as her dress strained and groaned against such stuffed bulk. Only someone of porcine proportions was fit to reach such royal status, beloved by her people for her many banquets she held for them all.

[pudgy-planets]

Me telling you both about space and how cool space is and how stars are born and black holes and-

[agoobersretreat]

The World squeezed Miq tight and warm before loosening her grip. "Well, I'm not sure when you'll see me next, since none of us are easy to find, exactly, but I look forward to seeing your face again. Is there anything else you want to ask, while I'm still around?"

"Our physical forms are very temporary, so I'm set to discorporate some time in the next 30 minutes."

"Oh, I guess that's true? And only thirty more minutes? Wow, that's not much time at all, for some. However, I know how to get every minute out of that kind of time limit, ehehehe~."

"As for what to ask? Hrrrrrm? Ava said there are other Avatars, like how her's is The Star? What are they like, since I didn't get their card? Feel free to chip in too, Ava?", she says as she looks over her shoulder somewhat.

[gainprincess]

"Mmmmhgggghhh...!!!"

He can't help it. Pretty curvy girls and pretty fat girls are his kryptonite. He wants to say hi, but he gets so nervous that he ends up getting *scared*, and then he starts sobbing.

[muses-and-odd-fashion]

'SHUT UPPPPP! >:P but yeah, ill be there, dork'

And so the Night Spider swung towards the cafe, peering down at the streets below. He noticed an oddly shaped car following towards the same destination, sturdy and trucklike. Its make, like many of the things Judith owned, was built bespoke with her and only her in mind.

Oh! Speaking of, the Night Spider better shed his disguise when he gets there, lest the editor-in-chief blow up in his face.

‘Who the fuck drives in NYC btw’

‘Do you politely ask the other drivers to move’

Night texted Shini as he very quickly got out of costume, hidden in an alleyway, and stepped out as the average astronomer, Jonathan “Wool” Owens

[corpulentcarbs]

would JJ rather feed or be fed, if mutual feeding isnt an option

“More often than not I’m up for both, but recently I’ve been feed till I can’t get to my feet on my own. Not that I don’t mind but when your late to work before of a late night stuffing session, it doesn’t look good on your roster.”

[insightfuldoggy]

Two fat girls trying to frot but their belly aprons are so large and encumbering it's just easier for them to frot their bellies against the other's pelvis as they stiffen up.

THAT IS VERY GOOD-

[outrealms-filth-factory]

"Your dream? That's... Nevermind that. Have you been to the bathhouse today?" Yuma asked. She knew the answer was no, but it didn't hurt to ask. Yuma usually had more free time to herself on the days she didn't have to scrub, wash, and dry off all of Hilda's sweat-trapping folds.

Regardless, she'd have to set things up first, starting with removing the blankets and bedsheets from Hilda's crushed, sweat-stained mattress. And that required removing the Hilda from it.

"Nevermind that?! Not just anyone winds up in my dreams you know! Gosh, being awfully all business today. Humph. No I haven't been to the bathhouse. Guess you're just gonna have to use the sponge." Hilda felt a little slighted by that dismissal... she was trying to be flirty! Goddess... If Yuma kept this up she was getting SAT on!

[meatymidnightmultiverse]

Okay and my last contribution for rating before I get out of your hair with Fubuki Clockford.

Sweet of heart, thick of ass, and empty of brain <3.

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