The ground shook beneath Una Stormtail's hooves as she walked. Normally this wasn't too uncommon for a fully-grown Tauren, instead the problem was the sheer magnitude of the quakes, and the slowly swelling bulk that was causing them...
"Not too far now..." The bovine adventurer huffed, her bulbous backside wobbling behind her with each laborious step she took along the road through Silverpine Forest, "Have to keep going...!"
If only she hadn't plundered those cursed bracers and greaves from that stupid pit those mages left behind, she wouldn't be in this mess. But of course she had and she was, almost 900 pounds deep into it if she had to judge. That said, even considering her weight at this point wasn't something Una wanted to think about, but at her size it was all but unavoidable. She had grown so spectacularly obese at this point that she was left only in her undergarments and those wretched pieces of armor that still clung to her form, despite her having outgrown them many sizes ago. She knew for a fact she wouldn't be able to get them off her without magical assistance. All she could hope for now was that she'd be able to reach the Forsaken's Undercity before she became too big to move, and if she was extra lucky, before she was too big for her...
RIIIP!!!
Una's ears perked at the sound before they drooped down again in shame. She turned her head to look best she could, barely able to see over her bulging, brown-furred backfat towards the swell of her rump beyond it all.
"Oh crap..." The Tauren rogue groaned as she realized that her panties were finally beginning to tear...
Another traditional drawing from last year I wouldn't mind turning into a digital series with a story. Fat tauren are just a really fun concept to draw and write about.
"Not too far now..." The bovine adventurer huffed, her bulbous backside wobbling behind her with each laborious step she took along the road through Silverpine Forest, "Have to keep going...!"
If only she hadn't plundered those cursed bracers and greaves from that stupid pit those mages left behind, she wouldn't be in this mess. But of course she had and she was, almost 900 pounds deep into it if she had to judge. That said, even considering her weight at this point wasn't something Una wanted to think about, but at her size it was all but unavoidable. She had grown so spectacularly obese at this point that she was left only in her undergarments and those wretched pieces of armor that still clung to her form, despite her having outgrown them many sizes ago. She knew for a fact she wouldn't be able to get them off her without magical assistance. All she could hope for now was that she'd be able to reach the Forsaken's Undercity before she became too big to move, and if she was extra lucky, before she was too big for her...
RIIIP!!!
Una's ears perked at the sound before they drooped down again in shame. She turned her head to look best she could, barely able to see over her bulging, brown-furred backfat towards the swell of her rump beyond it all.
"Oh crap..." The Tauren rogue groaned as she realized that her panties were finally beginning to tear...
Another traditional drawing from last year I wouldn't mind turning into a digital series with a story. Fat tauren are just a really fun concept to draw and write about.
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Fat Furs
Species Bovine (Other)
Size 1280 x 909px
File Size 195.2 kB
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