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After losing mobility, there was really no reason not to eat constantly. Here we see him waking after a nice, 14 hour nap. The mattress, along with the lower half of his body, had long since disappeared beneath the copious apron of flab spilling out from what might have once been a torso.
He took a large yawn, and stretched his arms out as far as possible. However, rolls upon rolls of furry fat forced his arms outwards anyway, so this made very little difference.
He smacked his jaws together in a sleepy display of hunger and thirst, causing his jaw to send waves of rippling lard down his chins, and through the gelatin blob of a body. It satisfied him to know that he was so laden with blubber, even the slightest of movements was enough to reverberate down to the floor, and back up under the spilling stomach, to his legs.
His legs were now nothing short of an enigma. He could feel the fat layers cascading over his feet, which themselves were so pinned by his tremendous weight as to be immovable, and reveled in the fact that his lower half now served no other purpose than to store pounds upon pounds of furry, fleshy flab, and act as a testament to a time long since past, when they served a function of mobility.
His stomach growled, sending even more waves sloshing around his ocean of a body. The noise alerted the chefs, who pushed cart after cart of fatty, calorie rich foods to their hungry patron. Satisfied, and knowing full well that he would be stuffed to the point of pain, he snuggled down into his fat rolls, which rubbed and caressed him like the warm living pillows they were.
Life was good...
He took a large yawn, and stretched his arms out as far as possible. However, rolls upon rolls of furry fat forced his arms outwards anyway, so this made very little difference.
He smacked his jaws together in a sleepy display of hunger and thirst, causing his jaw to send waves of rippling lard down his chins, and through the gelatin blob of a body. It satisfied him to know that he was so laden with blubber, even the slightest of movements was enough to reverberate down to the floor, and back up under the spilling stomach, to his legs.
His legs were now nothing short of an enigma. He could feel the fat layers cascading over his feet, which themselves were so pinned by his tremendous weight as to be immovable, and reveled in the fact that his lower half now served no other purpose than to store pounds upon pounds of furry, fleshy flab, and act as a testament to a time long since past, when they served a function of mobility.
His stomach growled, sending even more waves sloshing around his ocean of a body. The noise alerted the chefs, who pushed cart after cart of fatty, calorie rich foods to their hungry patron. Satisfied, and knowing full well that he would be stuffed to the point of pain, he snuggled down into his fat rolls, which rubbed and caressed him like the warm living pillows they were.
Life was good...
Category All / Fat Furs
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1280 x 705px
File Size 83.4 kB
Thanks. I like to look at it, fine tune it, and try and imagine how something that large and fat would look in real life. A roll here, a fold there, each weighted and falling into each other, and shaping the fat around it...
...It takes a bit of careful care, is what I think I'm trying to say.
...It takes a bit of careful care, is what I think I'm trying to say.
Once again, top-notch description. The way you laid out the way that a mere jaw-smacking would set off a cascade of ripples and jiggles really got a wonderful mental imagine going on in my mind. Plus, his blobby look is remarkable. A fitting end to a good series.
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