So, I haven't really played much of Fortnite, but when I was told about the anthro skins... well, one thing lead to another, and before I knew it, I had this fully finished picture of these three fatties! What can I say? I love their designs! Hybrid, the lizard, Fennix, the fox, and Dire, the Werewolf, all look awesome - but it looks like they've all started to go a little... soft, as of late. Not that they seem to mind, though...

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Fennix’s eyes lazily dragged across the TV screen as he watched the cartoony little character on it jump around, desperately trying to dodge the colorful bullets flying past him as he shot back at his assailants. His teeth clamped down on the gooey, triple-stuffed pizza slice in his brown paw, his face lighting up as the greasy taste flared across his tongue, before swallowing the bite, sending the lard-packed calories straight into his oversized doughball of a belly. He placed his grease-stained paw on the warm, flabby surface, rubbing it lightly as he closed his eyes, grinning as he said, "Ahhh... now, this is the life. Or... it would be if I had any room on this damn couch!" He said, before elbowing the gargantuan grey wall next to him, sending the surface into a jiggling fit.

"Watch it, - mff - small fry, or I'll - urp - push your fat little behind off said 'damn couch!'" The wide werewolf barked back as he simultaneously shoved pizza and cheese puffs into his fat-caked muzzle. A heavy push from the werewolf's elbow collided with Fennex's bloated, supple hide, nearly sending the fattened fox tumbling down! The fox's eyes widened as he teetered, eliciting a slight yip from the overgrown blubberball. "Hey, fatasses! Watch it back there - I'm almost on level 237, and I'm not going to have my turn wasted because you two are two busy clownin' around."

The corpulent lizard hissed as he dexterously mashed the buttons on his controller, his scaled form jiggling as he shot back, knocking his horns straight into the fatty lumps behin him. Both blubbery men recoiled, the light attack thankfully not breaking the skin. "Ow! You jackass..." Fennix growled, readjusting his postion, while Dire simply yawned. Hybrid was too far away for him to hit easily anyways... of course, he could flop over and smush the annoying little lizard, but that's an awful lot of effort. It wasn't long till the last of the pizza had disappeared into their fatty maws, leaving only Dire with his crumpled, family-size cheese puffs bag.

"Annnndddd, that's it! Woooo! Onto the next level... would you do the honors, Dire?" The lizard said, looking back at the plus-sized werewolf. "Sure thing, wide-load..."

A light ding rang throughout the house, causing Fennix’s ears to perk up, and his gargantuan gut to growl. "Sounds like the pizza guy's back! I'll get it!" The fox said, his loosely restrained, jiggling body as he shot to his feet.

"Hey, try not to eat it all on the way back, tub o' lard!" The fattened wolf yelled as Fennix disappeared into the next room, his haunches shaking the entire way, "Cause you'd better leave some for the rest of us - I'm starvin'! And I'll be eating somethin' one way or another..."