
Long story short,
necrofeline's been going through some difficult shit and I thought I'd make her a couple sketches to cheer her up!
This is the first of them: NF's obese husbando, King Sombra. Showing off his shade-maker. ;3 Hope you love it!

This is the first of them: NF's obese husbando, King Sombra. Showing off his shade-maker. ;3 Hope you love it!
Category All / Fat Furs
Species Unicorn
Size 1280 x 870px
File Size 289 kB
"Oh Sombra~" Mitzi called. "I'm home~"
As was the norm, there was a few crashes and the sounds of the fridge closing not a moment after she had said it. A sigh escaped her. "Can I really expect anything else?"
Mitzi trotted to the kitchen to assess today's binge damage her love had no doubt created. She was always surprised, hilariously enough. Not so much by how much her ate. The kitchen, while still relatively clean, was barren of anything that could instantly made, never mind prepackaged snack like chips and cookies. No, Mitzi was surprised by the fact that it didn't look like a one-ton ex-king of darkness hadn't swept through and ate everything not nailed down. Even more amazing, perhaps from his time as a living shadow, he was swift as darkness, without sound. She only barely caught the apex of his ass as he snuck away.
She even had to strain her ears to hear him get on the bed. Sure, it was memory foam, but it seemed so strange that something so beyond obese could be so swift.
She trotted after him, came up to his room and pushed it open. Same old, same old, she had done it a hundred times before. "Somby, where are you?" she said with a smirk at the site before her.
At first, all she could see was a big fat ass. Black and all encompassing, dimpled in just the right places to make it look soft and huggable. It took a lot of Mitzi's will power to not jump into the grand crevice that was where each quarter-ton butt cheek met.
"?" Went Sombra. Mitzi, despite all the time she'd lived with him, couldn't quite fathom how somepony went "?", but he did. He also somehow managed to blush when his cheeks were covered in the same grey coat as the rest of him, but Sombra was just that magical. His expression was the same as always when this happened, being caught doing something he really shouldn't have been doing.
"There's my ton'o'fun~" Mitzi sang as she trotted up and pressed a hoof on his butt. "Were you binging again? Somby, you're already so fat. If you keep getting much bigger, you're going to end up needing another bed. Look at you, you're already about to spill off this one!"
Sombra blushed even harder, rubbing some of his neck fat and wiggling the hooves lost somewhere under his butt and thighs. He whimpered and flicked his tail, embarrassed because she was right. His stomach was sticking out the side of the bed, and it wouldn't be long until he just spilled over it. His blanket, haphazardly draped over him in a poor attempt at hiding his massiveness, did nothing to deter away from the bulging fat his body was made of.
"Oh well," Mitzi said with a sigh, running her hoof along her charge's skull cutie mark, across his tummy, until she reached his neck and was able to tickle him, earning an airy chuckle from him. "Guess there's no point in worrying about damage already..." Her voice trailed off as she reached his front legs. The routine was broken, and for a moment she was frozen from the sudden change only able to adjust her glasses to make sure what she was seeing was there.
In Sombra's front hooves was a little cake. Nothing amazing or grand, and was clearly made by a novice. The frosting, the same color as her coat, wasn't layered properly, at it even looked a little flat. But what really caught her off guard was the red frosting message decently written in cursive on it.
Mitzi~
You make my heart swell as big as my tummy. I love you lots
Sombra~
Sombra burned a shade of red that seemed like it should have been impossible. His head receded somewhat into his neck fat, trying to hide away.
Mitzi, after a long time of just admiring the cake, broke out in a smile and jumped into his hooves, picking the cake up so she didn't squish it. He pressed her lips into hers and wrapped a leg as far around one of his chins as she could manage.
"!" Sombra was caught off guard, but leaned into what was surely a lot more sweet than all the chocolate he had devoured an hour before; his delicious Mitzi.
"You big pile of mush," Mitzi said when she finally pulled away. "I swear, I just don't know what I'm going to do with you. I might have to keep you all to myself, though.
Sombra nodded like a happy dog, his horn glowing and levitating a fork and a knife. He cut a piece of the cake off and opened his mouth in a wide grin, but didn't feed himself. Instead, he directed the chunk of spongy goodness at Mitzi. He opened and closed his mouth a few times, and Mitzi got the message.
"Feeding me too? I must be in backwards land." With a giggle, she opened her mouth and allowed herself to be fed delightful chocolaty cake, cradled in the warmth of Sombra's obesity, and settled in for a long, cozy night.
As was the norm, there was a few crashes and the sounds of the fridge closing not a moment after she had said it. A sigh escaped her. "Can I really expect anything else?"
Mitzi trotted to the kitchen to assess today's binge damage her love had no doubt created. She was always surprised, hilariously enough. Not so much by how much her ate. The kitchen, while still relatively clean, was barren of anything that could instantly made, never mind prepackaged snack like chips and cookies. No, Mitzi was surprised by the fact that it didn't look like a one-ton ex-king of darkness hadn't swept through and ate everything not nailed down. Even more amazing, perhaps from his time as a living shadow, he was swift as darkness, without sound. She only barely caught the apex of his ass as he snuck away.
She even had to strain her ears to hear him get on the bed. Sure, it was memory foam, but it seemed so strange that something so beyond obese could be so swift.
She trotted after him, came up to his room and pushed it open. Same old, same old, she had done it a hundred times before. "Somby, where are you?" she said with a smirk at the site before her.
At first, all she could see was a big fat ass. Black and all encompassing, dimpled in just the right places to make it look soft and huggable. It took a lot of Mitzi's will power to not jump into the grand crevice that was where each quarter-ton butt cheek met.
"?" Went Sombra. Mitzi, despite all the time she'd lived with him, couldn't quite fathom how somepony went "?", but he did. He also somehow managed to blush when his cheeks were covered in the same grey coat as the rest of him, but Sombra was just that magical. His expression was the same as always when this happened, being caught doing something he really shouldn't have been doing.
"There's my ton'o'fun~" Mitzi sang as she trotted up and pressed a hoof on his butt. "Were you binging again? Somby, you're already so fat. If you keep getting much bigger, you're going to end up needing another bed. Look at you, you're already about to spill off this one!"
Sombra blushed even harder, rubbing some of his neck fat and wiggling the hooves lost somewhere under his butt and thighs. He whimpered and flicked his tail, embarrassed because she was right. His stomach was sticking out the side of the bed, and it wouldn't be long until he just spilled over it. His blanket, haphazardly draped over him in a poor attempt at hiding his massiveness, did nothing to deter away from the bulging fat his body was made of.
"Oh well," Mitzi said with a sigh, running her hoof along her charge's skull cutie mark, across his tummy, until she reached his neck and was able to tickle him, earning an airy chuckle from him. "Guess there's no point in worrying about damage already..." Her voice trailed off as she reached his front legs. The routine was broken, and for a moment she was frozen from the sudden change only able to adjust her glasses to make sure what she was seeing was there.
In Sombra's front hooves was a little cake. Nothing amazing or grand, and was clearly made by a novice. The frosting, the same color as her coat, wasn't layered properly, at it even looked a little flat. But what really caught her off guard was the red frosting message decently written in cursive on it.
Mitzi~
You make my heart swell as big as my tummy. I love you lots
Sombra~
Sombra burned a shade of red that seemed like it should have been impossible. His head receded somewhat into his neck fat, trying to hide away.
Mitzi, after a long time of just admiring the cake, broke out in a smile and jumped into his hooves, picking the cake up so she didn't squish it. He pressed her lips into hers and wrapped a leg as far around one of his chins as she could manage.
"!" Sombra was caught off guard, but leaned into what was surely a lot more sweet than all the chocolate he had devoured an hour before; his delicious Mitzi.
"You big pile of mush," Mitzi said when she finally pulled away. "I swear, I just don't know what I'm going to do with you. I might have to keep you all to myself, though.
Sombra nodded like a happy dog, his horn glowing and levitating a fork and a knife. He cut a piece of the cake off and opened his mouth in a wide grin, but didn't feed himself. Instead, he directed the chunk of spongy goodness at Mitzi. He opened and closed his mouth a few times, and Mitzi got the message.
"Feeding me too? I must be in backwards land." With a giggle, she opened her mouth and allowed herself to be fed delightful chocolaty cake, cradled in the warmth of Sombra's obesity, and settled in for a long, cozy night.
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