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Fatties of all shapes and sizes welcome.
Unf...Wide load Wendy does strange things to inside of my jeans.
Just finished this weight gain commission of a girl from an anime I'd never heard of.
Are green text fics still allowed, or should we just throw the fics onto pastebin and post the links here?
>>586729
Go ahead and greentext 'em here.
When you regret that 3rd burrito
>>587940
I want to see the rest of her.
>>588462
>Furry shit
>>>/trash/
>>588462
Fuck Off with your furry shit
Wife material
>>588483
Dayam! If that don't tickle the pickle...
Captain Nut
Is there a version without the white bars?
Anyone got any KOTH fats?
>>588462
Bye, anon.
>>588483
Nut
Who'se got the rest of this set?
Im severely lacking in hot pillows.
>>588729
>Pew draws fat D. Va
Yes, yes, YES!
>>588856
Here's the sketch variant.
>>588856
>those chins
hnghhh
>>588861
These are all part of Candlebars' new free Overwatch pack. Check it out!
>>588729
Unf. I remember spending the better part of 3 days writing a 9 part fic based on Pew's fat Frankie. Good times were had.
I'm hoping for some rad numerals.
>>588734
i got u, anon
I think I'll let you guys see Kawaii-debu's Mei for yourselves. It exceeds the file size for posting.
>>588890
so resize it you chunderfuck
>>588734
>>588900
I don't follow anybody's rules. Not even, especially not even, my own.
>>588734
Im having a really hard time choosing short stack pillow over sbbw pillow.
On one hand short stack has all the benefits of a pillow you could hold and fuckle but a massive bed sized pillow waifu could be the greatest thing on earth by sheer softness and use alone...
>>588917
Chongo makes some p good ass
>>588945
>>588873
Hey flabby foster writer! Any plans for more of that?
>>589014
You better believe it! Though I'm working on a wide load Wendy fic at the moment. After that, I'll jump right back on the Frankie fiction.
>>589050
Any interest in developing something around large Lilo?
>>589050
Fuck yeah, wide load wendy? Any previews or hints as to what we will see? You ever think about maybe starting a place, like deviantart or tumblr for your stories?
>>589098
>>589118
Lilo and Stitch? Damn, it's been a dog's age since I've seen that show. I might take a crack it, may have to watch some old episodes.
Here's a hint: Lumber vs. Pancakes. As for a place to post the stories, for now I call /aco/ home. You guys actually got me writing these things in the first place.
>>589264
What about a former championship eating ghost, possessing wendy, as it balloons her up, and the only way to beat her is in a pancake eating contest
>>589264
Motherfuckin fingers...*Lumberjack vs. Pancakes
>>589264
Well, what about your name?
>>589264
/co/ has come up with various adult BBW Lilo ideas for some time now. Lot of extrapolation of her "photographing fat tourists on the beach" hobby into her developing a fatty kink and becoming an amateur BBW model when she grows up.
>>589361
>>589369
Don't have it screencapped, but there was one story idea inspired by that "Lilo as a Galactic Federation officer" fanart with a plump Lilo becoming an intergalactic foodie
>>589515
Wat
>>589844
Source?
>>586296
fuck off
>>589737
It's a Mancubus, except female.
>>590199
womancubus.
>>589369
Anyone got that first pic of that stuffed Lilo?
>>591050
>>591051
>>591053
>>591068
And I'm pretty sure that's all the fatty KOTH stuff there is in all sizes and quality. I know it's niche as fuck but if anyone has any ideas for more KOTH art I'd love to hear it
>>589325
*Somewhere over the rainbow plays*
>>588860
double chins are underrated post more double chin
>>591478
fuck that, I wanna see triple chin
The Belt Buster Part 1
>It’s a bright afternoon in Gravity Falls,Oregon as the birds chirp cheerily and woodland creatures scurry about. A marvelous opportunity for sun filled frivolity just looms overhead ready and waiting for all takers, and your ass is stuck restocking crap at musty old Mystery Shack.
>”Ugh, you have got be kidding me. Mr. Pines would have us locked in this tourist trap on one of the most beautiful days of the summer. What a rip…” Wines Wendy Corduroy, the Mystery Shack’s red headed cashier girl and resident slacker.
>”I know it sucks, but what can you do? Mr. Pines threaten to drop our asses cold turkey if we didn’t restock on the taxidermy three-headed ducks and squirrel-o-saureses. Who believes that this crap exists?” You question the intelligence of the Shack’s customer base as you place the stitched disasters upon the shelves. As you step down from the ladder, you catch yourself eyeing the auburn-maned sales rep. She is a hefty lass, about 250 pounds or so. You trace her frame with your eyes, noting how she seems to jiggle at slightest motion, how her arms billow with cellulite, looking like they’ve been caked in marshmallow. Your gaze falls upon her large breasts that fight against the buttons of her flannel shirt, and then you finally reach the center piece of the corpulent Corduroy, her prodigious gut. The massive mound of flesh threatens to destroy her entire ensemble as she stretches. Her double belly pushes against the confines of her shirt and jeans, which cover her massive ass. You always thought Wendy was a cool gal, a bit lazy, but charmingly chill. There’s something about the way she smiles, skips out on work, and sasses Stan that draws your towards her. That and the fact that she’s a wide load of a lumberjack is a pleasing bonus. To spend some quality time with her would be a dream.
>Suddenly your blurb of admiration and minor drooling is interrupted by a loud roar of a hungry stomach, and it isn't yours.
>>591638
Yeaaah. The wordiness is gonna be toned down in the proceeding parts.
>>591725
Eh, I don't mind it that much.
>>591077
Strickland Propane has some kind of Grill of all the guys in the street are practicing to get ready for it Peggy, Minh, Connie and Nancy all get fat from constantly eating the food they prepare in practice.
Peggy gets in a Competition with Minh over who would be the most attractive while fat.
Connie gains weight while hanging around Bobbie from his eating habbits.
Peggy gets fooled by some guy into getting fat as a performance art piece because she thinks shes an artist.
>>592201
Suggestions 2 and 4 seem like some shit that Peggy would legit get roped up in during the actual show.
>>592229
Shes fallen for so many stupid things it really isn't hard to come up with a scenario where she ends up fat somehow by her own hands.
>>592229
>>592231
We may have something here people
>>592201
>Peggy gets in a Competition with Minh over who would be the most attractive while fat.
This one feels like something that might have actually happened had the show continued to run. You can have Peggy be the first one to get fat for any number of reasons, she's pretty much at the age where women naturally start to get heavy anyway, and Minh is absolutely brutal about it. But, Peggy discovers a bbw-chan/feabie type community that she finds empowering because Peggy will ALWAYS look for any kind of rationalization for her own actions. It's easier for her to believe that she's actually sexy than it is for her to get off her lard ass and lose some weight. Suddenly, she's strutting around the alley like she's Beyonce, and Minh is revolted.
They get into it and suddenly Peggy bets Minh that she could never pull off being fat the way Peggy can, and you go from there.
>>592201
>>592229
>>592231
>>592262
>>592290
Thanks guys these are all great ideas. Number 3 was done in black and white by b-mage and is probably available on bee bee dubya chan I was just afraid to post it due to the age of the characters. I like number 2 and 4 as well but would probably be easier to make into a story than a progression comic. Number one seems to be the easiest one to due with maybe Connie replaced by luanne so age isn't an issue. Just need to find an artist that's ready and willing. Thanks again.
>>591638
Anymore hombre?
>>592201
>>592290
>>>/co/83115272
>>592430
It's nothing explicit so no one is going to care
>>593343
ah damn screwed up the link, I was trying to link to the post because of the reply right after it
>>>/co/83115955
Just rewrite the Peggy's Feet episode to be Peggy's Fat.
>>592430
Anytime i like the Koth girls and they don't get nearly enough fetish stuff.
>>591638
Part 2
>Wendy’s hunger pains start getting to her, she groans in regret of skipping breakfast this morning. “Aw man I’m freakin’ starving. I knew I should’ve grabbed some deer meat.” Wendy kneads her belly in an attempt to soothe her pain.
>You see your moment. A nice lunch with Wendy would be perfect. You scan the shack, business has slowed and Mr. Pines is nowhere be found. You turn to face Wendy. “Hey Wendy, what do you say we break for lunch at Greasy’s Diner? If we hurry, we can bail before Mr. Pines gets back.”
>Wendy nods her head and makes a beeline for the door. For a heavy chick she can haul ass. You follow her lead and dash out. The both of you snicker as the Mystery Shack disappears in the distance behind you.
>The two of you enter Greasy’s Diner still giggling at the fact that Stan is going to be surefire pissed. You take a seat and wait for Lazy Susan.
>”Hey you two, welcome to Greasy’s Diner. Either of you interested in taking on the “Lazy Susan’s Punishing Cover the Plate Pancake Belt Buster Challenge?”
>You fail to register everything Susan said and politely decline. “No thanks, but I’ll take the breakfast sampler with a…” Wendy’s eyes perk open upon hearing Lazy Susan’s challenge.
>”Yo Anon, shut your face hole for a sec. Belt Buster Challenge?” Wendy questions.
>Lazy Susan places her hands on her hips. “If you can conquer three plates of Greasy’s deluxe plate covering pancakes and a large glass of milk, you’ll get a certificate good for 4 free meals at the diner and your picture on the wall of Pancake Conquerors!”
>Wendy’s stomach growls, wanting to conquer some pancakes immediately. “Lazy Susan, I want you to set me up with that Belt Buster Challenge.”
>“Coming right up!” Lazy Susan hops behind the counter and gets to work on Wendy’s order. About 10 minutes pass and Lazy Susan rushes out the door with a plate of thick pancakes and a tall glass of milk.
>>593560
>Peggy Hill gaining weight
SOMEONE GET ON THIS
>>594837
Part 3
>Lazy Susan places Wendy’s order on the table.“Good luck hun, hope you have the stomach for it.” She walks back into the kitchen with a hearty giggle.
>The large lumberjack stares ravenously at her meal, licking her lips in excitement. “Oh man, this gonna be one hell of a meal.”
>You glance at the spread; three plates full of thick, fluffy pancakes lathered in syrup, coupled with a lengthy glass of milk. If anyone could conquer this it would have to be a lumberjack, but you’re not entirely sure if Wendy is up for it.
>Wendy digs into her dish without hesitation. Her knife is thrown to the wayside as she just forks chucks of flapjacks into her greedy maw. Forkful after forkful is welcomed with deep “mmhs” and gulps, lips smack as she chews. Wendy is in a state of bliss.
>As Wendy continues her feast your eyes fall upon her flannel shirt. You notice how it has begun to stretch out in response to her massive consumption. Her gut gradually swells as its filled with more food. The buttons of the shirt pitifully push back, struggling to keep itself from being cleaved.
>She dominates the first plate with minimal effort and moves on to the second, taking a swig of her glass before proceeding.
>”Wow, one down and two to go Wendy. You’re a like a bottomless pit.” Your eyes bug out a bit in amazement.
>Wendy breaks from her binge and smiles at you. “Hey, I’m a flipping Corduroy! We conquer pancakes for breakfast, literally. She leans back and gives her belly a prideful slap. The way it jiggle from the reverb sends tingles up your spine and down to other places.
>She continues to chomp away at the challenge. A little syrup falls from her lips and stains her shirt. No one said the Corduroys were clean eaters. As Wendy reaches the halfway point of the challenge, her gusto begins to falter. The full effect of her feeding begins to dawn on her. She leans back into the booth and emits a groan, her stomach threatening to bust some buttons.
>>594946
Do you draw your own artist, man? Also, you need a name
>>595284
Yeah I draw my own stuff. Still got a loooooong way to go. Also, this place doesn't have anything against namefags?
>>595474
Dude, if that's a long way to go, can't wait to see more
>>595613
Oh pfft I misspoke, typed, what the fuck ever. I meant I still have room to improve in terms of skill.
>>588856
jesus christ
i hope to the gods mercy is next
>>595707
Man i love fat Panty i know Stockings thing is gluttony but its hotter with Panty.
>>595621
That's what I meant, that's pretty good stuff,if you need room for improvement
>>596242
Well ain't you a cool slice of cucumber? Thank you,anon.
>>596442
You have any other writings or drawings to show?
>>596725
i wish I had Baymax hidden on MY titties
>>597951
Those are nipple piercings, anon
>>589785
Hate to nitpick, but why are her feet big?
>>591570
Wrong, bring out the quadruple chin!
>>594946
Part 4
>It seems as though Wendy has reached her limit. As she reels back in the booth her bloated paunch pushes against the flannel and her table. Low gurgles and grumbles escape from her belly. Her face twists with discomfort as if she’s going to be sick.
>”Oh God my stomach. I feel like I’m gonna explode.*urp*”
>Concern washes over your face as you stare at your fattened coworker. She can’t possibly give up now. “Wendy, you okay?”
>Wendy faces you, looking defeated. “Dude I think I bit off way more than I can chew. I’m gonna bail.”
>”What? You can’t bail now, you still have a plate and a half left. C’mon you can do this, you’re a flippin’ Corduroy.” Your encouragement isn’t lost on Wendy, but she’s almost certain that she can’t continue.
>”Dude, look at me, I don’t have any more room left. I’m stuffed to the brim. Unless you have some trick to help me make some room I don’t think I can finish.” Wendy slouches and releases a small belch.
>Suddenly, Wendy’s eye flare up, as if as a plan had hatched in her brain. She looks towards you and blushes a deep red. You cock your head sideways in confusion.
>”What’s up?"
>Wendy squirms in slight embarrassment. “Anon, I have idea, but it’s pretty odd. You think you could slip under the table, undo my jeans, and give me a bit of a belly rub?”
>You feel a buzz dance through you. Wendy’s request catches you off guard. “Beg pardon?” Having heard her very well you ask again, for conformation (yeah that’s it).
>Wendy stares down at her engorged middle. “Look I know it’s weird, but I since I’m kind of wedged between the booth and the table, and I can’t really give it a massage myself, I figured that with you under there you’d be at a better angle to give me a good rub down. If you do it well enough I might get a good belch out of it, that way I"ll have some more room to finish this thing.”
>>598454
Part 5
>A smug smile forms on Wendy’s face. “Not to mention I see how you’ve been eyeing me during work, Anon. You stare at me so hard you end up wiping Soos’s face instead of the windows.”
>Your dart away from Wendy. You didn’t think you could be that absentminded. “Well uh…”
>”Dude, quit stalling! Are you gonna help me out or what?” Wendy huffs. Her stuffed state has left her tad winded.
>Failing to find a flaw in Wendy’s logic you duck under the table. As you crawl towards Wendy’s jeans you notice a crude drawing of a triangle with one eye. It’s probably nothing. You reach Wendy’s jeans and notice how they struggle to keep her belly contained. If Wendy had continued, it definitely would’ve been a belt buster. You proceed to undo them, every bit of the paunch that her jeans held back pours out. Her bottom belly nudges against your face. Wendy lets out a small sigh of relief.
>”Oof. Hey that feels pretty good.”
>You look up towards her. ”Hey, keep a look out for anyone coming by. It’s gonna be awkward if anyone catches me here.” You begin to rub Wendy’s fleshy gut. As you massage her middle Wendy’s eye soften and she becomes relaxed. A moan escapes her lips; she quickly cups her mouth trying to hide it. Her eyes trace the diner, making sure no one heard her. She looks down at the table.
>“Wow Anon, seems like someone’s having fun down there.” Wendy whispers while smirking.
>“Hey, you’re one moaning like a ghost.” You snap back at Wendy for not taking for blame for that.
>You continue your rub down. Wendy fidgets in the booth, fighting the pleasure sensation traveling up her body. You can feel your cheeks flush red as well; your excitement causes you to quicken the pace. A rumble erupts from Wendy’s tummy, as if something’s about to come up.
>”Oh dude, I feel something coming.” Wendy leans back, clenches the top of her stomach, and unleashes a deep resounding belch that vibrates the table.
>>598718
You got the frankie one?
>>598793
http://pastebin.com/4uRuHm71 Parts 1-4
http://pastebin.com/abmwWLbh Parts 6-7
http://pastebin.com/EFKzH7N4 Epilogue
>>598817
*1-5
>>598885
>>598201
Are you sure? Baymax nipples seem more realistic.
>>598474
More?
>>598451
I wonder if it feels great to sleep on fat?
>>600278
Dat wobble.
>>600764
Ask someone who banged a fat chick
>>600906
I would probably punch him for being so damn lucky.
>>598474
Part 6
>The monstrous belch startles you. “Oh someone definitely heard that.” You resurface from your under-table excursion, and adjust yourself in your seat, facing Wendy.
>A few diner patrons stare at your booth’s general direction in response to the belch. Wendy eyes the nosy customers. “What are you all looking at? It was a burp. You want a dance too?”
>”So, anything?” You lean in towards the table, and raise an eyebrow. Wendy sighs in relief pats her belly, letting out a lighter belch. With a little more room to spare in her spare tire, Wendy’s drive to eat was reignited.
>“Oh yeah. Definitely got some room now, thanks man.” Wendy digs back into her meal. A plethora of chomps and “mhhms” reassert themselves back into the atmosphere. As she inhales the remaining pancakes on the second plate, her face becomes riddled with crumbs and splotches of syrup. Wendy’s messy eating seems to stir up within your loins, and you don’t really know why.
>Wendy polishes off the second plate. She gulps down the rest of the milk with a satisfied “Aaah” and moves on to the final plate. Whatever room Wendy came back with was filling up fast. A button from her shirt snaps off and falls to the floor. She flinches in slight pain as she force more food down. Groans coupled with small huffs of breath escape her. She’s half stack down, she can do this.
>You form a stirring smile. “C’mon Wendy, you go this. Only half a stack left!” Your words boost Wendy’s determination. The remaining slabs of sweets disintegrate into scraps as she powers on through. All that remains is one last piece; one piece separates Wendy from victory.
>Her belly gurgles in protest, threatening to toss everything back up. Undeterred, she crams the last piece into mouth and swallows hard. Wendy drop her and falls back into the booth.
>”Hey Lazy Susan bring the check *urp*, because I won’t be need a to-go box.”
>>601040
Part 7
>Lazy Susan jogs out of the kitchen towards your table. She gasps at the series of empty plates and the filled Wendy. “Oh my goodness! Looks you’re a Pancake Conqueror after all, hun! You wouldn’t want desert by any chance would you?” Lazy Susan chuckles at Wendy’s bloated status, knowing that she couldn’t eat anymore if she tried.
>Wendy rolled her eyes in annoyance. “Please don’t mention food Lazy Susan, or you’re gonna have real mess to clean up. I feel like I’m gonna barf.” Wendy held her stomach, she could feel the contents fight for space inside of her.
>”I’m just kidding hun. Now c’mon to the front so I can take your picture.” Lazy Susan pulled a camera out of hammerspace.
>Wendy struggles to pry herself off her chunky ass. Her weight held her down as she wiggled. She looks towards you and hold out her arms. “Hey Anon, you think you could do me a solid again?”
>You stand of out the booth and walk to Wendy. “Sure thing you redheaded eating machine.” I can’t believe you demolished three plates of pancakes, that was nuts.” You grab her arms and pull back as hard as possible. Wendy’s mass is forced between the table and booth. You managed to pull her out of the thing, allowing her stand. She jiggles a bit as she finds her balance. The two of you make your way to the front of diner and Lazy Susan hold up the camera to Wendy. She pulls you in next to her and smiles towards the camera. “Okay you two, smile!”
>Lazy Susan takes the picture and gives Wendy the breakfast certificates. You both exit the diner, one filled with pride for their friend, the other filled with a meal meant for 3 people.
>Wendy slouches onto your shoulder, forcing you to carry some of her weight. “Let’s go dude, if I see anything even remotely related to food I’m gonna lose it.”
>”Alright, I guess we’re headed back to shack.”
>“Oh screw that noise, man. We’re heading to my place.”
>>601054
Welp, looks like another two part wrap up.
>>588856
Dear god, that is some of Pews best work. Maybe even his best?
The little rips have the torn strings and strained strings shown, everything seems to have proper weight to it, and the face detail is fuckin sublime.
>>601855
FAAAWWWK YEAH!!!!!!
>>600923
I'm not sure what it's like either
>>601855
what episode?
>>602301
It's edit from a scene in the American Dad episode "Deacon Stan, Jesus Man".
>>589785
Where's this from?
>>602131
FAWKIN HOME RUN!
Remember, Opie did nothing wrong,
>>602721
I wish him nothing but the best...urp... Now to snowy in Michigan...SNOWYYY!!
>>602635
Horse show.
I think.....
>>601113
After jerking off to multiple fat Mei pics last night i had a weird dream that I was writing a fanfic about Mercy trying to improve her healing staff but it actually ended up just making Mei fatter. Then it changed into just being a story about Mercy being a mom and making too much food for all the overwatch girls.
Then I woke up and remembered I had no writing talent.
Pic unrelated
>>602635
It's an artist that makes fat humanized ponies. Can't remember the artist name, though.
>>603380
sunnysundown
>>603346
Overweightwatch is a trend I hope catches on.
>>603582
Nah, that ain't Sunny's. Sunny's work is a tad more realistic looking.
>>603609
Bingo.
>>603587
Same.
>>602291
>tfw you will never make love to a fat dame
>where you can play with her belly, massage it, or do other lewd things to it
>where she can smother you with all her fat
>where you can feed her just so she can be bigger
>>603685
I'm finna cry after reading that.
>>603774
>>603778
>>603781
Sweet buttermilk Jesus...
>>598450
pls do all sailors ray
>>603587
I can picture Mercy flying to a more lithe teammates aide who holed themselves up through a window or a small passageway...
>"Ach je! I got stuck!"
>"Mercy, you have got to stop eating so much... Extra health doesn't matter when you can't reach who you're healing."
>"But it verks for Roadhog!"
>>604029
No one wants to get banned for furry, anon
>>603821
I knew that face rang a bell
>>586300
What's she from?
>>598813
Sauce, plz!
dump inc
>>606346
Wooh lawd
>>603692
Same.
>mfw Jeetdoh is finally drawing fat males
what a time to be alive
>>606663
Aaaaaaaaand dropped.
>>606667
Is he switching to them full time or something?
>>606319
>a naga ssbbw monstergirl will never snuggle you with her tail and clutch you to her soft, doughy, flesh while you cuddle
>>606979
Looks like she's LARDcina now. Get it? Anyone?
>>588502
http://belt-buster.deviantart.com/art/A-Love-for-Senpai-Part-4-544427510
>>606807
We can dream though, can't we?
>>606663
post it or it never happen
>>607065
:^)
You know what would be cool?
Blob face oral.
>>607090
That's actually really hot
