Female Chubby Chasers Novels & Stories

Chase grumbled with mild curiosity. "This is Chase. He is a German Shepherd puppy and the second member of the PAW Patrol." "Really?" His voice trailed off, clearly impressed. "Well, that's pretty nice.I have a dog, a real dog; his name is Ruru." "Woah! Really, Mr. Johnson?" "Yes." Tommy smiled, proud of his toy. "But mommy hates real dogs, but Chase here is a police and traffic cop dog and a super spy police dog." As they chatted, Amaya beat harder than ever. She tried to keep Tommy away from Chase, but the man kneeled down and took to her son like they were longtime buddies.

“Ain’t the tooth fairy, cousin. That thing out there ain’t leaving quarters under pillows. It’s carving up shifters like meat.” “Thanks for the image,” I muttered. Chase stretched out his legs, boots scraping the floor. He looked bored, but I knew better. He only looked bored when his mind was racing. “We knew a witch once,” he said finally. All eyes turned to him. Curt straightened, nodding. “Atterbury. You remember? The one with the chickens in her yard. What was her name?” Chase frowned, rubbing the back of his neck. “Hannah. Or Helena. Something with an H. She wasn’t exactly friendly.”

Her huge, round cheeks looked perfect—smooth and waiting. I brought my hand down hard. The loud crack echoed through the room. Amelia whimpered. I spanked her again and again, alternating cheeks, watching her flesh jiggle and bloom into a deep, rosy red. I didn’t stop until her ass was glowing, hot to the touch, and beautifully marked. “Such a pretty red ass,” I murmured, leaning down to kiss the heated skin. I spread her cheeks and dragged my tongue from her dripping pussy all the way up to her tight little hole.

She noticed me on the couch, then glanced at Skye with mild surprise before looking back at me. “You’re here,” she said. “I needed the network,” I answered. “It barely works upstairs.” The little girl stopped in front of me, curious and open-faced. Skye lifted her head, sniffed once in the child’s direction, then returned to the bowl as if the matter did not concern her. “She’s beautiful,” I said. “What’s her name?” “Myla.” Celeste’s voice softened in a way it never did at dinner, her eyes held the most sincere smile I had seen from her. “She’s four.”

I roll my sleeves up, helping Cherry to color a pencil she drew. It looked like a banana of some sought but she was pretty good for her age. It's my second week reaching here and it's been a really fun experience for me. I dropped the color and clapped my hands for her, a wide grin took over her face, then her eyes dart to the door and they go wide. Turning around, I see Scott standing at the door, his hands his in his long jacket, his dark rugged jeans right on his legs, and his boot as always was chelsea. He looked sinfully handsome just standing there and he didn't even have to try.

the alpha says but has to pause, Chase walks back over handing me a photo. A little family were smiling back at me, there were three children, two boys and a little girl, they looked so happy. "That's Mr Roberts and his family, his mate Ella and their three children, Jackson who was 10, Oliver who was 7 and little Amelia who was 4" Chase explains walking backwards to stand beside his dad, who seemed to be struggling to tell the rest of the story.

i explained. The room was eerily quiet before they erupted into fits of laughter. "We want to learn how to fight not hold hands singing kumbaya for our enemies"One older boy I got to know,his name was Chase. He had been born out of wedlock and abandoned in the forest. When he was found the only they saw was a letter stating that hee son was a monster but she didn’t have the heart to murder her own flesh and blood and that whoever found him could do what they

The Chasers weren't going to give up easily, and eventually, she would run out of places to hide. Her companion mewed at her and she looked down to see him nudging a plastic cover. With a grin, she plopped it on top of her plate so she could trap the heat inside and hopefully warm her meal up fast. She picked the animal up and gave the white cabbit a hug. "Thanks, Fluffy, I don't know what I'd do without you."

he expressed. She laughed and questioned, “Do you still remember the day both of us first met?” °°° Five year old Min Yura cheerfully ran through the garden in front of the mansion when she noticed a figure. When she spotted Jisoo, she immediately made her way over to her. “Jisoo!” She squealed while running over to the girl. Min Jisoo, who was of similar age to Yura, had her hair tied into pigtails. A bright smile formed on her face as she noticed Yura.

We walked into the elevator, I breathed out, relieved. “Can you do me a favor?,” Hi, my lovely readers! 💖 I'm so sorry for the slower updates lately. I'm currently writing my exams, so my schedule has been a little hectic. Thank you so much for your love, patience, and for reading The Billionaire Hockey Captain's Chubby Obsession. Your support truly means the world to me! Don't go anywhere because there are plenty of exciting plot twists, heartfelt moments, and surprises waiting ahead. Stay tuned... I promise it'll be worth it! 🫶✨