2017 Wrap Up

Blog, Misc, Personal
Well in about 24 hours, 2017 will be coming to a close. I have... A lot of feelings about the last 12 months, but the biggest one for me personally is one of failure. I failed to catch up on Patreon, failed to mend a relationship that has been on the rocks for over a year, failed friends who have since moved on from me, and really... Well, I damn near failed myself more than once. It was a really rough year for me personally, and it was one that I would really rather just forget and move on from. I spent a large part of this year in a very dark, bad place mentally that... Well, I know I still have to come back from. I am fighting again,…
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Edgar

Personal, Story
Edgar hadn’t been able to stop himself. He had tried, but that effort had been for naught as he had eaten through the contents of his cupboards. The fridge had been just a blur for the canine, nary a moment in that rampage of gluttony forming clearly in his memory. His only moment of clarity had been as he had hung up the phone from ordering what he could only assume to be yet another round of takeout, the end of that phone call coming right before he had tucked into the contents of his refrigerator. It was one that left him spooked and made him question just what had led him up to being such a gluttonous hog of a dog. He couldn’t place a finger on it, but…
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Adding X’s

Personal, Story
Cursing under his breath, Dillon gave one more tug to his ill-fitting pants, his paws struggling to hold onto the straining material that was currently stuck just beneath the curve of his rear. He had worked the pants up his legs alright, though ‘Alright’ was a somewhat relative term considered that it looked like he was more wearing wrapping for sausage than pants once he took a quick look at himself. Those jeans were hardly going to make it fully up to his thighs and around his plush rear, and somewhere deep down inside himself, the collie knew that. These pants were his favorite pants. However, the canine having owned them for years, so he wasn’t just about to give up on them without at least somewhat of a fight.…
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The Fat Tap (Preview)

Personal, Story, WIP
Being one of just a few children in the family had its perks. The biggest had to be holidays when all the parental and familial love got condensed down into a few select presents. School plays always had at least a few family members at them, trips to see family were great always, and never a moment without some guidance could be found in those few lives. Granted, it did lead to being somewhat sheltered when those young ones grew up and ventured out into the world, but it was still something that made being young far better than it was for most. Saul was one of those lucky few, and while he had avoided being as sheltered as his few cousins, he still wasn’t ready for reality when he…
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Filling A Booth

Personal, Story
The draolf just grunted, and that was all the sound that he needed to make. Of course, he could have made others, but with the hose that was currently crammed into his muzzle, his options were limited. He wanted to moan, but all that came out was a gurgling groan of sorts that put off the few other patrons around him. Not wanting to risk losing his place in the eatery, the draolf decided on a light grunt to his server, thusly communicating all that was needed. The draolf was a simple one after all, and all he wanted was more. More food, more weight around his impressively obese frame, and that was it. The hose was getting old though, and as such he had requested something different. His grunt…
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