What If Peter Got His Way? A Family Guy WG StoryLois Griffin was the prized housewife of Peter Griffin. Former Mrs. Teen Rhode Island, Beauty Model, and girlfriend of Gene Simmons from KISS. She fell into the hands of Peter, an overweight alcoholic born and raised in Quahog, RI. Lois and Peter had quite different upbringings, which influenced their weights. While Lois was brought up by very wealthy Carter Pewterschmidt, who made sure his wife and daughters stayed slim, Peter was raised by poor mother Thelma Griffin and tough Catholic stepfather Francis Griffin. The stress created by the tough home situation made Peter a heavy eater early, being obese since a child and currently weighing in at 306 pounds. Recently, Lois and Peter had a pregnancy scare and Lois forced Peter to get a vasectomy, which had killed off Peter's sex drive. We start off a few days after the procedure.
"Peter! Just because you got a vasectomy doesn't mean we can't have sex anymore!" Lois screamed as Peter relaxed on the couch, causally watching TV and c
A Brit Too Big
"Say, luv, can I ask you something that might be kind of weird?"
"I'd prefer that you did not."
"Do you think my butt might be getting a mite bigger or is it just me?"
Widowmaker removed her eye from her rifle's aiming scope and looked over to glare at Tracer. The young woman had her hands clasped impatiently against her hips and a look of deep consideration forced her face to scrunch up. As soon as she noticed that the blue-toned sniper was staring, Tracer took it as a hint to turn around so that she could present her buttocks to the other woman. It did not even require a single full second of observation for Widowmaker to realize that Tracer's backside was indeed bigger-looking than it once had been. Widowmaker had become, for better or worse, rather familiar with her teammate's backside after having provided her whole team with support from afar for this long already. Tracer's ass may have been prominent in her skin-tight yellow jumpsuit, but it was still rather unimpres
A Very Squishy SuccubusHobbling through the doorway, somehow managing to bang both arms on the frame, the pudgy demon tried her absolute hardest to look respectable. But with both arms and a leg encased in ungainly casts, looking respectable was rather tough to do. The girl tried to enter the house as quietly as she could, coming to a standstill after stepping on a particularly creaky floorboard. After a few seconds of silence, Lucifuge thought the coast was clear, and was about to continue on her trip to the kitchen, when…
“It’s been five days, Lil. Five whole days. A phone call would have been nice. Or a text. Or a… an email, for crying out loud! Anything would have been better than not hearing from you, you great big lug.”
The plush figure stayed silent for a moment, opening and closing her mouth fruitlessly in an attempt to look for any way to respond, before the slender woman before her darted forwards and wrapped two perfectly intact arms around the demon’s chest.
May Be Bigger Then A HouseAn Agents of SHIELD weight gain story. It that's not your thing, don't read ahead!
(set in the early seasons of Agents of SHIELD)
"Could it be from Mars?"
"I doubt it."
"Well what about..."
"Please don't say the planet i think you're about to say" Jemma Simmons winced slightly at the question she expected her companion and fellow science fanatic Leopold Fitz to ask.
"Can you two stop messing around so we can get out of here? This place gives me the creeps." The teams master hacker Skye said locking around nervously at the cave they found themselves in.
"Okay, the artifact is ready to go." Simmons happily said.
"All nice and safe in this little carry bag here." Fitz happily chimed, holding up the bag.
"It looks like a fat woman." Skye stated as she looked closely at the small bronze statue in the bag.
"Yeah, well it's emitting a unique alien energy so I would get too close." Simmons said, causing Skye to quickly back away.
"Alright are we ready to go here."
Berried Beneath Kairi (Kingdom Heart's WG Fanfic)
Another sunny day shone upon the Destiny Islands. It was Midday, and Kairi, Sora and Riku were all spending some time together near the beach.
Sora and Riku, Sora around the age of 14 and Riku 15, were “play” wrestling in the beach, apparently fighting over who was stronger. Kairi, only around 14 years old as well, who was pleasantly watching, knew this as common behaviour between to two young preteens. They acted as if they were brothers, despite having no blood relationship to speak of. Constantly fighting over who was better, with Riku more often than not getting the upper hand.
No matter what, when it came to strength and endurance, Riku normally came out on top. However, Sora wasn’t one to give up, so each time he lost, he found it as another opportunity to try even harder.
What Kairi was never aware of was that these fights usually broke out over Kairi herself, as both boys were infatuated with her. They bo
An Occult Outfit of ObesitySamantha Roman, Kylie Greer, and Christina Sutton were an inseparable trio. Best friends since Kindergarten, the three girls were the most popular group in their grade. While Samantha and Kylie were both captains of varsity cheerleading, Christina was the beat player on the lacrosse team. Samantha was a tanned girl with a huge ass, Christina was a blonde with a big appetite but a slim body, and Kylie was a spoiled black haired rich girl who was gifted with a fast metabolism to fit in with her lazy attitude.
The three girls were walking together in the hallway, chatting and gossiping before noticing the fattest girl in their grade, Abigail Doherty. She was pretty thin until eight grade, when getting cut from the cheerleading team made her depressed and closeted. She ended up losing many of her friends and gaining 150 pounds. "Hey Abby, you're blocking the hallway! Could you move?" Kylie said as Christina and Samantha laughed. "And that black shirt looks hideous on you girl." Christina l
Diamonds are a Rarity
“It's exactly what it sounds like dear. I don't see why you're making such a big fuss.”
“You just called me fat, I have the right to fuss.”
“'Plus sized', dear, 'Plus sized'. We don't use the 'f' word in this studio.”
Rarity continued to take the measurements of her new recruit, wrapping the yellow tape around Diamond Tiara's thick middle, and watched as it dug in just slightly to her silky paunch.
“Still feels rude...” Diamond continued complaining, blushing at the sensation of her belly wobbling as Rarity whisked the tape away. She understood why taking her sizes with clothes on would be counter productive. But standing, arms out, with nothing but her undergarments as an older (fairly attractive) woman probed every jiggling inch of her exposed body was a rather embarrassing experience. She almost regretted not bringing Silver along now. Poor girl would have passed out the mom