Previous thread: >>639740
Fatties of all shapes and sizes welcome.
>>668897
Now these are the type of women you'd see at the beach.
> sunbathing with a lot of tanning oil on
> in the water, splashing with her flabs
> or sitting in a chair under an umbrella eating ice cream
>>668947
Sauce? I tried everything with no luck.
>>668900
forgive my pixel warping heresy
>>670931
>>670931
>no gas mask
Fucking ruined.
>>671536
Source?
>>668917
>>671577
It's sunny.
http://www.pixiv.net/member.php?id=237478
>>672010
>>669740
Artist? Can't sauce it...
>>672232
http://dufelbagofdraws.tumblr.com
Does anybody have that one picture of Luanne from King of the Hill and her mother buying stuff at the grocery store and they're fat?
'cause i can't find that pic anywhere
>>672380
>>672456
>non-sweaty version
I didn't know this existed and I don't like it.
>>672691
>fat thread
>posts inflation
Every time.
Post fat azulas if ya got them.
Fat azulas are nice.
>>673299
>>678592
stop
>>679320
> tfw you will never have a huge fat pillow waifu
> where you can sleep on her soft belly
> where you can play with her chubby cheeks
Your denial is as bad as mine.
>>679785
I know it's (probably) supposed to be chins, but it just looks like they have two mouths.
>>675071
HIGH IMPACT SEXUAL VIOLENCE
>>678592
>snuggle up with mattress waifu
>squeeze her soft, pillowy curves
>kiss her silken lips
>be lulled to sleep by her delighted moans
>>679785
I can't tell if they're meant to be giant or floating in the air here.
>>679773
Yass
>>678592
Do you have to upload this every fat related thread
>>680672
Is this just one dude who wants to fuck pillows that look like Winnie the Poor? I don't get it
>>680866
Princess Chubblegum.
>>668945
Hooooooot fapping so hard right now
MagicStraw is my co-pilot
>>684049
> Note: Keikaku means "plan" in Japanese
>>668897
Damn....being this damn erect should be a medical emergency.
>>684770
Sauce?
any shovel knight character fats
>>685356
>>683331
If anybody thinks that this isn't the best body type for a woman they're a massive cock-slurping faggot.
fresh OC, ive always wanted to be a bbw artist and i like drawing big girls, im starting to come out about it
>>687746
these were both for friends
Oh yes.
Is there anything with Claycia or can a drawfag draw her as a fattie?
Or does anyone have fat drawing bases or maker games and that like
>>687746
>>687749
I recognize that art.
I fuckin love your style.
>>687749
this shit is so good. keep it up, man
>>687746
>>687749
>>687836
>>687926
These are really good
>>687943
>I probably will be drawing more big girls theyre really fun for some reason
I'm surprised its not your kink
The drawing's of yours I have seen are lewder than a lot of artists who are into this stuff.
>>687985
it is probably my kink, I did another thing for a friend
since my style is so recognizable I guess its harder to hide now oops
>>688066
Sorry, I didnt know you were trying to hide.
>>688127
nah its cool man, people were gonna find out eventually i guess, also lol that peach
i hate how i drew those legs, so gross
>>687746
>wanting to draw big girls and starting to come about
Impa anon, is that you?
>>688238
>not knowing the difference between a comic and a sequence
>>688244
yea lol
>>688920
I wanted to try my hand at some writefaggotry, tell me what you think:
>The new employee started today. We work at an ice cream parlor next to a movie theatre, and we were low on associates. It was my job to get her familiarized with what to do and all that; my boss was rarely around. Naturally, I took advantage of the freedom that I had, and showed her how I operate.
>"Ya, besides when a movie gets out, it's pretty chill here. Just check the temperature of the ice cream every thirty minutes to make sure they're still cold n' stuff. Personally, when I get bored, I make myself a cone"
>Jill, the new girl, smirked and shook her head. "If I had a ice cream everyday, I would get stuck in the door my ass would be so big"
>Jill was a petite girl, with considerably pale skin and an extremely slim figure. She was a bit on the short side, but her long, dark brown hair reached a good foot and a half. I had to look away from her green eyes, embarrassed by her comment. I had gained twenty pounds since I started working here last summer, and now I sucked previously well toned abdomen to hide my little bit of pudge. Those cones were not kind.
>"Ya well uh that about uh wraps it-everything up" I stuttered. Turning my reddening face away, I clocked out and went home for the night.
>I got to work the next afternoon, and spent about four hours doing. It was a tuesday afternoon, and there went too many movies going. Jill, of course, came after the four hour mark, and managed the register while I ate my lunch. As I finished drink, I unconsciously walked to the ice cream scoops to get myself a cone. But what I saw stopped me
>Jill was lazily licking some mint chocolate chip ice cream on a cone, her head resting in her hand
>"bored, huh?"
>"my phone died" she sighed. "and I gave into my cravings. This stuff is pretty good though"
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>>689150
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>"Oh you should try the moosetracks, it's really good"
>Oops. I got caught off guard again, and now I looked even more like a fatass. I reflexively sucked in my gut out of embarassment
>"Nah, I've already had this. Remember, I want to fit through the doorway"
>There was a swelling sensation in my trousers. I had to turn away, I couldn't let her see the boner that had ambushed me, could I? I should have seen this coming, I was always attracted to fat chicks...
>"anon? ANON?" I snapped out of it.
>"oh uh, ya what's up?"
>"do you have an iphone charger? So I could charge my phone? and stuff?"
>"No, uh, not on me" A lie. An idea was starting to form in my mind. If I could some how get her to keep cramming that shit down her throat, she would blow up like a balloon.
>"I gotta go to the restroom" Another lie. I went to the bathroom, locked the door, and turned the fan to full blast. I started to fumble with my belt buckle, desperately trying to unleash the monster in my pants.
>A bit out of breath, I panted as my dick came out. I started rubbing one out, thinking about her belt popping off from her gut, or her trying to wiggle her way out of a door that her ass got stuck in.
>My penis began to buck as I thought of her swelling buttocks squishing together when she tried to get through that door, or her shirt buttons being strained from her girth.
>Sweet release. I didn't even have some toilet paper in my hand, my dick just violently spurted out hot, gooey cum uncontrollably. Panting even harder now, I snapped out it. My hand was sticky, as was my penis. I had a mess to clean up.
>I managed the nightly movie rush with her, and then went home. I had some planning to do.
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>>689170
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>I thought of what I could do. I eventually settled on weed.
>The next day I opened up shop and waited for Jill again. She walked through the door, slim as a stick. I went on lunch break and had my secret weapon.
>After I finished lunch, I checked my right pocket. My pipe and buds were there, ready to go.
>"Hey Jill, I was gonna smoke in the back. You wanna join me?"
>"You mean, weed? Yeah, sure" This was in the city. Weed was commonplace here.
>I didn't hit it too hard, taking light puffs. She was relatively new to smoking, so she kept hitting it pretty hard. I was in a good mood, but she was getting BLAZED.
>"Ugh, I'm hungry" she sighed.
>"Then why don't you grab something then?" After a few seconds of pausing, she got up, and came back with a double scoop moosetracks cone. Success. She finished the whole thing in less than ten minutes, greedily biting chunks of it off.
>Ice scream smears were around her mouth, and she wasted no time crunching down upon the waffle cone.
>"Sho gud", she mumbled. I gazed thoughtfully at her tight behind as she went to wash off the sticky. I got a bit horny just thinking about her cheeks filling out that uniform. This just might work.
>This went on for the next month, smoking and eating. Truth be told, I was starting to eat the cones too. I had to be careful, I also wanted to not get stuck in doorways, believe it or not.
>The best part is, I didn't really need the weed anymore. She was getting a cone before we started smoking, and then had another after the smoking. She was also eating when I was gone; I knew this because she told me about the flavors she tried.
>"Oh you should try this with that topping," I would suggest. She got more and more interested, and I the effects were starting to be noticable.
>Her arms, previously toned, with slightly softer.
>Her butt was more jiggly, and made her uniform tighter. Her shirt was also less loose.
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DUDE
>>689197
>This couldn't go on forever. She would eventually wise up to her fattening figure, and our boss would be wondering where the food was going.
>I had to use my own money and order more ice cream so our boss wouldn't catch on, but there wasn't anything I could really do about her noticing
>I resolved to make more addicted to weed, so she would eat more. I brought edibles for her to try, which were obviously also high in calorie count.
>She would get high and eat for the next two months, and her body showed it.
>The previously tight cheeks of hers were more like pudding, filling out her white jeans. The jeans that were previously loose, were now tight, filled with each ass check stretching out the stitches.
>Her belt was tighter too, a noticable gut being a bit restrained.
>The petite breasts were at least a C cup now, and her arms sported a jiggle. Her face was rounder as well.
>"Goddammit, I got fat" she moaned. She disdainfully pinched a love handle.
>I was going to make a joke about it, but I got fat too. My gut was pushing out, and I was developing manboobs. It also was costing me a lot of money.
>"anon, you're fat too. We need to quit this job"
>slightly turned on by this, I was determined to hold my ground. "I've been here long enough to where the pay is good, and I can always just cut back"
>Still, I grabbed a cone and filled it to the brim with butter pecan. I sat down and ate it in front of her, licking it thoroughly. My strategy worked; she also got a cone for herself.
>Sugar is extremely addictive. It's hard to say no to sugar when you've been having loads of it for three months. I know she was hooked, and I reminded her of that.
>Fall classes started up again, so I worked a bit less, and that meant seeing Jill less. I prayed that my plan would work, and that she would be on autopilot to keep eating.
>My prayers were answer. Although I only worked on Fridays and Saturdays, Jill was swelling up. She wasn't just chubby, she was fat.
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>>689231
>her jaw line, once defined, was gone. In its place was a second chin drooping down a bit
>Her previously humble chest now had two sagging D cup tits, pulling down on her collar.
>Her gelatinous gut jiggled whenever she walked, and fat rolls developed on her arms.
>Best of all though, was her ass. That thing was now...I can't even describe it properly. It's like it had a mind of its own
>It morphed and twisted and acted like slag, it had to be three feet wide at least
>cankles had also developed, this entire being is just alien compared to the wiry, flexible girl back in May
>I started taking her out on dates. I was getting fat, too. I would grab the back of my behind and play with the gushy cheeks in private sometimes.
>My gut was starting to take up a lot of room, and I also had a double chin. I wasn't as nearly as fat as her, though.
>We also lost our virginity after we started dating. It was a cold december night, and we were both done with finals. I took her back to my apartment, where we had a whole pizza and a tub of icecream each.
>The movie that we chosen was getting boring. I was starting to fall asleep when she poked my belly. Slightly embarrassed, I recovered and poked her belly back.
>A smug grin appeared on her face, and she playfully slapped my gut, laughing as it jiggled. I playfully grabbed her stomach and jiggled a bit too.
>we started grabbing each other all over, and eventually she ended on top of me, both of use groping and fondling eachother's folds, our mouths enveloped in each other.
thats all I have for now, what do you guys think?
>>688900
I'm glad you found yourself.
Draw more Hyrule Lardiers.
>>679324
Source?
>>689272
I liked it, especially the mutual gaining stuff. This was good for a first attempt. I'm not that good at advice but I did think that Jill didn't seem to have much in terms of personality. Maybe next time you write something, you could try to have the girl be a bit more active in the plot. Like, maybe when Jill notices she's gained a bit, she could try to exercise and fail to do so. I might be expecting too much from a short story like this. Either way, keep up the good work.
>>668897
Noooooope.
>>689831
is this sully?
>>689939
squarewave
I'm doing a thing
>>690023
hope no one minds if i post it here.
>>689832
>cellulite on the arms and gut
YES
Why am I here again? I like big girls and all but I'm disgusted by the morbidly obese shit and cellulite.
>>690534
Start a chubby thread, famo.
>>690539
And get ready to argue when no one can come to a consensus on what chubby is
>>690539
Nah, it'll just be a carbon copy of this. I may as well just wait it out
>>689272
This shit is grand, i'd love to see more
>>691231
Gaining weight could end badly for someone who is part machine....
>>689598
>>690683
glad you liked it, I will be trying to get better
>>689272
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>Working at the parlor had paid off. Constantly wrapping our tongues around the ice cream had made them strong and flexible.
>I was afraid that I would be a bad kisser, but I found myself snaking my tongue around hers. The harder I kissed, the hard she started kissing too
>in about a minute, we were just two blobs wrapping around each other, soft moans and giggles flying off us like sparks
>I started squishing her backside together, while squeezed my manboobs, all while our guts wrestled with each other.
>despite the cold outside, the couch had turned into a warm, doughy world where everything was swirling around
>Feeling the moment was right, Jill smiled as she undid my jeans button. A pool of flesh spread out, my gut was now free
>but holding the gut up in the middle was my engorged member, quivering slightly
>she shimmied her vagina onto my penis, and carefully placed herself on my manhood
>it was quite tight, and I had to be slow, but I coaxed even loader moans of pleasure out of her
>years of edging while masturbating allowed me to not cum immediately, so that I wouldn't finish too fast.
>while gently but firmly thrusting into her, my tongue was once against snaking into her mouth, with my hands tenderizing the ample bosom before me
>Sensing that she was about to climax, I rose up and got her on her back, sprinting in the final stretch
>faster and faster my hips gyrated, thumbs pressing in on the nipples in front of me
>a warm, wet sensation from inside the vagina came onto my penis, and I allowed myself to give in
>rushing pleasure sensations ran throughout my body, and she gave out a powerful "Oh!" as we both released our gushing fluids
>the rest of the night was more eating and sex, and at 4AM, tired and exhausted, we passed out on the couch
>>691441
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>The next morning, I woke up on my couch, with Jill's head resting on my stomach
>My stomach growled, and this evidently woke Jill up too, her sharp green eyes lazily blinking open
>"I'll make us some breakfast" I said, getting up. Jill plopped her head back down
>"thanks anon, got anything good?"
>"How does French toast sound?" I suggested
>her stomach gurgled too. "Sounds great," she chuckled.
>I made the french toast, layering on the egg batter and adding a lot of sugar. Once they were out of the pan, I just kept making more.
>The existing slices I had were dripping with butter. At this point I was unsure whether I was still trying to fatten her up, or just listening to my own fatass desires. Probably both
>For good measure, I started frying some bacon in another pan. Might as well go all out at this point. While the bacon was simmering, I brought Jill some coffee, complete with cream and 3 table spoons of sugar.
>"Haha, no wonder you're so fat anon" she joked. I hadn't realized it, but my shirt was riding up on my stomach. My belly button, once a visible outie, was now a deep well
>"you're one to talk" I joked back. "Just how big is that backside of yours?"
>"why don't you find out after breakfast?" she said, a cunning smile betraying her intentions. The point being made, I walked back into the kitchen to finish up.
>Jill was a monster. I'd never seen someone eat so fast, or so much. Granted, I had eleven pieces of french toast and 6 strips of bacon, but she was going at it.
>Barely talking at all, she downed SIXTEEN pieces of toast, and nine bacon strips, complete with another two sugar-loaded coffee cups.
>A quick burp escaping her lips, her face went red. "Oh excuse me"
>"Ha, it's fine. We're both pretty sticky, want to...wash up in the shower?"
>>691467
>continued
>Thankfully, I had cleaned my bathroom recently. The hot water poured over gelatinous bodies as we began our foreplay
>Again, I was a bit timid how to start, but Jill had no fear.
>"Ha, you were telling me MY ass was big..." Her hands we fondling my ass cheeks. Out of all the things about getting fat, this was the most embarrassing for me.
>Hiding my gut was easy enough, but having pants contour and squeeze my behind was a public nightmare, not to mention them one time ripping when I bent over
>"Y-ya well, what about your gut?" I weakly countered. Her fondling had caught me off guard
>"yours is still bigger than mine?" she said, lifting the jiggly dome attached to my torso
>"my whole fuckin' finger fits in here" Jill said as she pushed her index finger into my belly button. She was on a roll. MY rolls. I had to fight back
>"No one notices your belly though, they're too busy looking at these" I began pushing her breasts with my hands. "My hands can't even contain them all"
>"And what about this?" I twirled her around, gazing at the ponderous beast that was her ass. "How many chairs have you crushing them with this thing?"\
>like last night, it started by us comparing each other's fat parts, continuously getting more aggressive and more touching
>Eventually, I fucked her doggy style with her facing the mirror in the bathroom. I got to see her belly and tits squish up against the glass door, and I felt my penis being enveloped by the pudding bean bag that was her bottom
>"AH! Anon, s-slow down, I'm gonna, I'm gonna UFF-I'm about to, I-I'm gonna--ahh~!"
>The rest of the day was like this, more eating, more sex, until we fell asleep on the couch again
>YWN fuck Mocha
Life is suffering
>>691491
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>This cycle of binging and fucking went on for weeks, and eventually those weeks turned into months
>the winter let me hide my swelling body, but when warmer April weather came, I could no longer deny it.
>I was obese. My chin no longer existed. My butt had torn through my underwear. My shorts from a year ago were a good foot and a half too small.
>It was my gut though, that was the real problem. If I did manage to get some pants that fit, my jelly belly snapped through the buttons
>I didn't just have a big gut, I had a lower, protruding gut, that had grown out more than sideways
>It was a struggle going about my daily business. In everything I did, this pile of flesh had to be carried around, and obstructed whatever I was doing.
>Even when I pushed the steering wheel in my car all the way up, it still made friction on my belly button. This slightly turned me on though, so I wasn't too upset.
>Jill though, Jill had gotten...big. She got stuck in doorways, just because of how her fat developed.
>Most fat people had their fat go to one main place, like how my fat went to my stomach.
>Jill had hers divided evenly to her waist and her stomach, giving my girlfriend's body a tear-drop shape
>Her breasts had gone up to an E cup, and her arms and face got a bit fatter, but not by much. She looked like a pear
>This was a lot of fun though, because Jill would go red with embarrassment if she got stuck, and her skinnier upper frame reminded me of how thin she used to be
>The constant weed smoking and binging had made us both balloons, and sex was starting to get difficult
>My gut would submerge everything around it like a flood, so getting my dick out was hard, and her furniture-crushing ass was getting too deep to penetrate
>we could still doggy style, but it tired us out a lot. Then again, everything tired us out
>>691518
>Due to budget constraints, we both tapered out around 400 pounds. We continued to date for another three years, slowly swelling
>by the time I had finished college, a lot had happened. The ice cream parlor owner had passed away, and had no family to speak of
>I can't say I knew him too well, but he left the parlor to me. With the recent legalization of marijuana, I had a great idea
>Jill helped me manage the parlor now, and my business degree came in handy. I made a series of changes that really helped out business
>I sold ice cream along with marijuana, and even sold ice cream made with THC extract
>being in a city meant kids, and kids bought weed. People would come to the shop, get the munchies, and buy a lot of ice cream
>I had the privilege of watching couples come in and slowly balloon up, just as I had.
>But the best part was my wife Jill. Over the three years, I got to know her more. Her family wasn't excited that I turned her into a waddling lard ball, but they would get over it.
>We went on trips, ate food and got better at cooking, and of course, had fat sex
>We married and moved into a house, and business was doing so well that we opened up another two shops, with teenage employees. They too were swelling up, and my wife and I joked about it after we checked up on them
>By this time, Jill and I were 500 pounds, easy. Our spare time was spent either eating or cuddling, constantly fondling each other's folds
>We weren't exactly sure whose folds were whose, but it didn't really matter
>Her tear-drop body got stuck in pathways all the time, and I jokingly get her 'unstuck' by pelvic thrusting until she's through
>she'll be annoyed after she falls down, and I'm laughing, but it eventually ends up in just more sex right there on the floor
>"and that's how your mother and I gained 300 pounds each and became millionaires"
>my son and daughter, both skeletons, exchanged a look of disgust. "Well that was fuckin' gross"
>"Ya dad, what's the fuck?"
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>>691386
It could have saved her from being absorbed.
