The first thing Tony did in the mornings was use his grabber to drag what he and Cass called his belly board over. It was an ingenious little design that gripped skin or fabric with mildly sticky s...

The first thing Tony did in the mornings was use his grabber to drag what he and Cass called his belly board over. It was an ingenious little design that gripped skin or fabric with mildly sticky s...

The first thing Tony did in the mornings was use his grabber to drag what he and Cass called his belly board over. It was an ingenious little design that gripped skin or fabric with mildly sticky s...

The shower in her room at the Proudmoore Inn was state of the art all the way. Miss Janene was a very attentive proprietor. Aerin’s only complaint about it was that it was too small to share with...

The shower in her room at the Proudmoore Inn was state of the art all the way. Miss Janene was a very attentive proprietor. Aerin’s only complaint about it was that it was too small to share with...

The first thing Tony did in the mornings was use his grabber to drag what he and Cass called his belly board over. It was an ingenious little design that gripped skin or fabric with mildly sticky s...

The first thing Tony did in the mornings was use his grabber to drag what he and Cass called his belly board over. It was an ingenious little design that gripped skin or fabric with mildly sticky s...

COMPLETE - A young man and his boss, an older woman, hit it off at their biotech job. She likes him — and his appetite — and wants to see more of him. Much, much more! Mutual gaining, female led relationship, stuffing.

Here's my entry for this month's FF writing theme! An SSBHM riff on Beauty & the Beast, written by someone who knows the Beast should never have turned back human. Never. Magical bondage, male dom/fem sub, virgin FMC/first time

Jimmy Nowak stretched as he left the factory. Maine was awful boring, but August workdays were at least cooler in the factories. It was almost worth moving up here.

He gazed up at cloud banks, p...

Jimmy Nowak stretched as he left the factory. Maine was awful boring, but August workdays were at least cooler in the factories. It was almost worth moving up here.

He gazed up at cloud banks, p...

Jimmy Nowak stretched as he left the factory. Maine was awful boring, but August workdays were at least cooler in the factories. It was almost worth moving up here.

He gazed up at cloud banks, p...

The shower in her room at the Proudmoore Inn was state of the art all the way. Miss Janene was a very attentive proprietor. Aerin’s only complaint about it was that it was too small to share with...

COMPLETE 3/10/24 In the 1930s, a skinny chef and a circus fat man find freedom and bliss together. Light slob/gas, light power play (male dom/fem sub), stuffing, adoring domesticity. Also, loads of historical inaccuracies.//

A self indulgent silly feedist fanfic about Azeroth, a mage, and the gorgeous fat men she meets on her adventures.