Fat Novels & Stories

He felt proud that he was the cause of that hardness. There was this one shy boy he dated in high school, Callum. With a petite figure, light skin and cute dimples. Yes, dimples are one of his weaknesses. They had to break up when Callum needed to go to London. He never saw him after that. It was his first and last physical experience with a male.

He sat up, propping the pillow under his arms as he turned to watch her patting his daughters back so that she could be put down to sleep. "I don't know what I was going to bring you. Just something so that you wouldn't look so depressed. Maybe a box of chocolates." "Just what my fat ass needed." "Stop." He said. "Talking about ass is making me horny." Juicy had already dropped fourteen pounds. Her blood pressure was slightly higher then what the doctors wanted to see but it was stable. Now she was focused on being healthy. When she really understood the implications of her coma it had scared her into action.

the Dj suddenly changed the beat to slow and tense music. I don't know if it is the music or not but I can see the sudden change in his expression. it shifts from a goofy one to a serious one. It looks more intense than it has ever been. he begins to stare down at me and I wonder why the change in demeanour. I don't know why but I begin to feel butterflies in my stomach. I don't know why I suddenly begin to notice how attractive he is. not that I didn't notice earlier but his lips begin to look sexier as he stares down at me.

Trent supplied, his frank appraisal not a shock to Marc, who'd known David-and would have picked on him had he not been his friend's younger sibling. She looked pensive. "Yes. When I first met him, he was one of those really nice guys. If you asked does my ass look fat in this, he'd say it looks awesome. You, though," she said as she looked right at Trent, "would tell me it looked huge, I'll bet." He grinned. "Yup, but just so we're clear, I like big butts." "And I cannot lie," Jaxon sang. Darren groaned. "No. Not that stupid song again."

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Jessica said as she stared at Caitlyn. I choked on my drink from laughing and trying to swallow at the same time as James laid his head down on his arms and laughed. Adara nudged me in the ribs and it was the first time she’d touched me in weeks. That one touch gave me hope, even though I was laughing obscenely loudly. “What?” Caitlyn asked, frowning in her confusion. “Is that a fat joke?” James laughed louder and I couldn’t control myself anymore either. Jessica’s face remained impassive as she looked at Caitlyn. I could see Malachi was fighting the urge to laugh as well.

“I’m dying.” “What the fuck?” The tone in Minus’s voice immediately shifted from anger to concern. I gasped, my hand reflexively covering my mouth. “I have CRC.” “What the hell is that?” Minus asked with a slight drawl. Evidence of his time spent in Savannah. “Jesus, Minus, you sound like a goddamned hillbilly,” Cutter said with a chuckle. “Colorectal cancer,” Warthog sang out, in a mock country singer voice, to a cheery tune that did not fit the lyrics.