Female Chubby Chasers Novels & Stories

Looking at the black cat, Zephyr Khan's heart couldn't help but move slightly and he secretly cried out, "Oh no." Sure enough, at this time, something on Zephyr Khan’s body also let out an unpleasant cry. "Meow..." A white jade-like, palm-sized little guy quickly flew out of the storage ring of Zephyr Khan and then lay on the shoulder of Zephyr Khan like this. It was Meat Bun. "Damn it... Compared with that black-skinned guy, it is a real monster!"

Charmine turned away and brought Chris to a claw machine and worked her magic, easily winning the toy Coco so desperately wanted to gain. Just like that, a cat plushie was brought out from the machine. It was an adorable and endearing toy cat of at least 60 centimeters long, and it fitted perfectly in Chris’ arms as he took it into his arms. He exuberantly jumped around. “Mommy is awesome! Mommy is so, so awesome! I love my Mommy!”

So, I tried my best to answer them with the utmost truth that their young minds could comprehend. "Yay!!!" they all shouted in unison, looking excited while I happily watched them. My youngest, who I was holding, was clapping as if he knew what was happening. "Is that also the reason why you're fat, Mommy?" asked my fifth child, Chancy, who's almost four years old. I froze at what he said. Am I really fat? Not only did I notice it, but even my little one, barely aware of anything, did too.

“Motherfucker.” One of the hunters spat the curse as he bent over a bloodied, lifeless body sprawled across the forest floor. He nudged the corpse with the toe of his boot, his face twisting in open disgust as he took in the torn flesh and unnatural form. “So they really are shape shifters,” he muttered, lips curling. “This is what they look like underneath all that skin.” He spat on the body and kicked it hard in the ribs, the dull sound echoing through the clearing.

“This…power that I have. It’s my Goddess gift. And I literally just got it. Like, when I talked to you over the intercom just got it. I’m not used to using it and I have already used it several times without realizing it. Pretty sure I convinced our head administrator to buy us all pizza for lunch and several nurses to go get ice cream for all of us.” He scoots down the wall, landing on his butt. Leaning forward, he pushes the raw meat towards me. Then he pulls the cooked food to himself, opening the packaging and starting to eat. I just watch him, my stomach growling loudly. He doesn’t react, just bites into the cheeseburger that he’s holding. After a few minutes, he says, “I’m Cale