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Weight of the Aftermath 4
Another installment for 
CommanderCTC, for his series featuring a massively fat Garrus Vakarian waddling his way to victory with Commander Shepard at his side. This time, Garrus and Shepard catch up with Tali and her own massive husband. Enjoy!
Back in the apartment Garrus now lived in with Shepard, the living room thumped with a lively, aggressive club mix. Garrus Vakarian, C-Sec Captain, Archangel, and turian hero, was having a day off, and he was starting to rediscover his love of dancing. He had always had a natural rhythm that Shepard did not; it had been a point of pride before the Reapers were defeated, but almost three years and several hundred pounds later, he had almost forgotten how. But a little bit of Fire in the Courtyard, Hurt Me Deeper, and a dance mix of Bang Bang Boom, and he had most certainly found his rhythm again, clad in a too-small tank top riding up over the outermost ream of belly fat and boxers that clung to his hips, shrink-wrapped over his trunk-like legs
He wouldn't be dancing all night long, and it took a while to get used to his pendulous belly swaying back and forth, or how much his ass cheeks wobbled alongside the thick reams of extra fat along his thick thighs jiggled, but he was learning to lean into it, use the mass and momentum to help him find the next step. He danced around the kitchen, putting the finishing touches on his other accomplishment for the day— a sandwich the turian had dubbed the Normandy Special; half a meter long loaf of Palaven spiced bread, a thick layering of sliced roast xemna beef and grilled louza, dextro-safe cheddar cheese, a savory mix of greens from Rannoch, and a spicy mustard based off spices grown on Tuchanka. Garrus was fairly certain this would be his new favorite lunch.
Still shaking his wide hips to the music, Garrus raised the huge sandwich to his mouth and took a bite; chuckling and nodding, he was absolutely right. "Vakarian, you're a genius."
The door to the apartment slid open, and Shepard stormed in. Garrus yelped in surprise, fumbling with the remote as he hastily turned the music off. "Spirits— Jane! You… you're home early!"
CommanderCTC, for his series featuring a massively fat Garrus Vakarian waddling his way to victory with Commander Shepard at his side. This time, Garrus and Shepard catch up with Tali and her own massive husband. Enjoy!<<< PREV | FIRST | NEXT >>>Back in the apartment Garrus now lived in with Shepard, the living room thumped with a lively, aggressive club mix. Garrus Vakarian, C-Sec Captain, Archangel, and turian hero, was having a day off, and he was starting to rediscover his love of dancing. He had always had a natural rhythm that Shepard did not; it had been a point of pride before the Reapers were defeated, but almost three years and several hundred pounds later, he had almost forgotten how. But a little bit of Fire in the Courtyard, Hurt Me Deeper, and a dance mix of Bang Bang Boom, and he had most certainly found his rhythm again, clad in a too-small tank top riding up over the outermost ream of belly fat and boxers that clung to his hips, shrink-wrapped over his trunk-like legs
He wouldn't be dancing all night long, and it took a while to get used to his pendulous belly swaying back and forth, or how much his ass cheeks wobbled alongside the thick reams of extra fat along his thick thighs jiggled, but he was learning to lean into it, use the mass and momentum to help him find the next step. He danced around the kitchen, putting the finishing touches on his other accomplishment for the day— a sandwich the turian had dubbed the Normandy Special; half a meter long loaf of Palaven spiced bread, a thick layering of sliced roast xemna beef and grilled louza, dextro-safe cheddar cheese, a savory mix of greens from Rannoch, and a spicy mustard based off spices grown on Tuchanka. Garrus was fairly certain this would be his new favorite lunch.
Still shaking his wide hips to the music, Garrus raised the huge sandwich to his mouth and took a bite; chuckling and nodding, he was absolutely right. "Vakarian, you're a genius."
The door to the apartment slid open, and Shepard stormed in. Garrus yelped in surprise, fumbling with the remote as he hastily turned the music off. "Spirits— Jane! You… you're home early!"
Category Story / Fat Furs
Species Turian
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 160.8 kB
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I love these stories so much! All the details and nods to the original material, the witty references, all the characters are spot on on their mannerisms and personalities, I loved to see Tali again and Kal'Reegar is a perfect choice, those two always had good chemistry.
I love everything about this Renard, as a big Mass Effect fan I feel so happy about all this, your work is always superb but this stories scratch that fanfiction itch that I didn't know I had!
If only we could see Wrex again... Being the chieftain of all the united clans of Tuchanka, he must be massive...
But I'm digressing hehe. Again, outstanding work Renard, you are amazing!
I love everything about this Renard, as a big Mass Effect fan I feel so happy about all this, your work is always superb but this stories scratch that fanfiction itch that I didn't know I had!
If only we could see Wrex again... Being the chieftain of all the united clans of Tuchanka, he must be massive...
But I'm digressing hehe. Again, outstanding work Renard, you are amazing!
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