Food Court

Commissions, Story
Kane was just grateful that the aprons work gave out were long. His pants had failed to be done up that morning, again, and the obese liger was forced to just make do with a belt encircling his impressive girth to keep the straining fabric up from the ground. His shirt was also doing a woefully inadequate job at covering up his midsection, a broad band of exposed tan fur encircling nearly four inches of his middle. He had put in the request for a larger uniform over a week ago, when the band had first been pointed out by one of his coworkers, but of course corporate just shot down the request and told him to try again next week; something about requesting too many uniforms per quarter. Kane…
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Letting Loose

Commissions, Story
Pushing open the door to the restaurant, Spikes couldn’t help but wonder if he was in the wrong place. He had been told by a friend to stop by this particular restaurant, The Stuffed Antler, but he wasn’t quite sure why. Sure, that friend had been a bit on the heavier side… But he was an absolute twig compared to what the naga saw as he slithered through the doorway and into the eatery. Whereas he was in such shape that bodybuilding looked to be his career, everyone else in the building seemed to have their sights set on competitive eating or competitive sitting in some cases. Bellies were all, and from a brief scan around the room, he did mean all, sagging over belts and buttons. Shirts were riding…
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Additive

Commissions, Story
Spikes was a little curious as to what Sasuke had wanted him for. The naga didn’t quite understand what his obscenely obese friend could want, as the pair had seen each other just a few days prior and spent the day… Doing what they always did. Of course, this had been a few days before, but the two didn’t see each other, usually for months at a time. Such a soon meet up after the previous one was a little suspect, and it was no surprise that the naga was on his guard as he slithered up on the warehouse where Sasuke had, quite specifically, asked to meet. The draolf was quite clearly up to something, but Spikes wasn’t sure just what it was yet as his frame writhed and…
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Victorious

Commissions, Story
Today was finally going to be the day for Rovest. The harehound had been practicing for months, stuffing himself in buffets and eating everything that he could get his paws on. He hadn’t been exercising restraint, not in the least, and it surely showed on his frame… But more in just much that he could eat. Gone were the idea of portions or serving sizes for the harehound, as Rovest had graduated into something far more akin to just eating entire platters for servings. He had been forcing more and more down his throat, almost to the point that he passed out nightly with food in his paw, and a painfully packed gut splayed out before him. All of that work wasn’t for naught though, as the harehound had a…
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The Whole Hog

Story, Commissions
Russ knew that he needed to celebrate. He had just gotten a large promotion at work, and he felt that he had earned a big meal and a chance to really treat himself with such an increase in salary. He had worked hard, in fact, so hard that he had lost a few pounds as a result of the late nights and many hours of overtime he had built up. Thusly, the German Shepherd felt as though he had earned a little more of a treat that what he would usually give himself on the weekends. This was his chance to really let loose, and he was going to take full advantage of it. He loved his food, and felt a good gorge would be the perfect way to get…
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