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Stories of Plentera: Lea and Atticus
A commission for AttyBB1, featuring his OC's in a realm where Sumos are divine warriors and little Atticus is learning to love himself at any size thanks to Lea. Enjoy!
Every day, Lea built the bull's confidence back up. Between him and the stablemaster Padraic, they began to forge Atticus into a new bull. The more he ate, the more pounds that Atticus packed on to his frame, was more clay for his two would-be mentors to mold with. Padraic ensured that the musculature holding up the increasing mass of blubber was strong and dense, while Lea made certain that he was built up into a bovine mountain.
There was only just enough time in the brutal regimen to rest his body, where Atticus could stop and stare at the dramatic changes that he had undergone— the bull that now resided in the Thumper Clan stable could have eaten the old Atticus for breakfast. The bovine's bulbous, increasingly ravenous belly had grown truly gigantic. There were apartments in Yokozuna City smaller than his great, roiling gut, a practical sea of blubber that spilled out far past the rest of his body, draping over his legs, and dominating the outline of his body. Speaking of his keg-sized legs and chunky thighs, they were partially submerged under his belly, but belied an enormous strength— deep under the folds of fat were thick, powerful waves of brawn. His tasseled tail rested atop the huge, round figure of his rump, bounced about whenever he took a lumbering step. What appeared to be two enormous rice bags laid like two sprawling hills atop his belly, forming a plush, voluminous chest- his thickly swaddled arms held shocking wells of strength, more than enough to hoist up bigger and bigger plates to his hungry maw, ringed as it was in multiple chins and balloon-sized cheeks.
Every day, Lea built the bull's confidence back up. Between him and the stablemaster Padraic, they began to forge Atticus into a new bull. The more he ate, the more pounds that Atticus packed on to his frame, was more clay for his two would-be mentors to mold with. Padraic ensured that the musculature holding up the increasing mass of blubber was strong and dense, while Lea made certain that he was built up into a bovine mountain.
There was only just enough time in the brutal regimen to rest his body, where Atticus could stop and stare at the dramatic changes that he had undergone— the bull that now resided in the Thumper Clan stable could have eaten the old Atticus for breakfast. The bovine's bulbous, increasingly ravenous belly had grown truly gigantic. There were apartments in Yokozuna City smaller than his great, roiling gut, a practical sea of blubber that spilled out far past the rest of his body, draping over his legs, and dominating the outline of his body. Speaking of his keg-sized legs and chunky thighs, they were partially submerged under his belly, but belied an enormous strength— deep under the folds of fat were thick, powerful waves of brawn. His tasseled tail rested atop the huge, round figure of his rump, bounced about whenever he took a lumbering step. What appeared to be two enormous rice bags laid like two sprawling hills atop his belly, forming a plush, voluminous chest- his thickly swaddled arms held shocking wells of strength, more than enough to hoist up bigger and bigger plates to his hungry maw, ringed as it was in multiple chins and balloon-sized cheeks.
Category Story / Fat Furs
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File Size 146 kB
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