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Queen Jess New Belly Button
🕑 Added 2019-04-03 15:38:46 +0000 UTCWas talking with the boi Firechar and we kinda agreed Jess looks MUCH softer and bloated without all that fur surrounding her belly button. Now you can REALLY see how full this royal glutton allowed herself to get. Being spoiled 24/7 by a King doesn't exactly encourage restraint, to be fair. And you all will get to meet this man when I upload my next story on dA! Keep an eye out ya'll!!
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Patron-only preview of "Pampering the Perfect Panda - Chapter 1" :
Laying under a shady tree with emerald eyes, Jessica Leaf was at the park relaxing. As a panda, it was quite difficult to find shirts that quite fit her circumference, so her belly was practically half exposed while her jeans were forced to be unbuttoned from her sitting position. The chocolate-haired girl was enjoying bananas, mangoes, and other fruits when suddenly, someone slithered up to her resting place.
Sylvia Frost, a snake girl around the same age, wore a grin haughty enough to stiffen the fur along Jessica’s ample arm as she turned to her equally cold-blooded girlfriends. “Look girls... looks like Jess is FINALLY trying to eat healthy...” The blond reptile harassed the snacking fatty as she continued to get closer. “Too bad fruits don't really help if you're eating the whole damn ECOSYSTEM!” Sylvia laughed, poking the sharp end of her tail right into Jessica’s big, soft, black-and-white panda-tummy. Like drones under the command of one remote control, the other young snake ladies laughed along with their clique leader; even taking turns poking the poor panda with their own tails.
It was of no help that Jessica’s shirt did nothing to protect her against their torment. The panda simply rubbed along her belly in the spots where they had poked her to ease the slight lingering discomfort from their prodding. Luckily, she was able to keep her cool and even clap back. “Not all of us can be slick, skinny twigs, Sylvia. Us NORMAL sized animals need more than a puny berry to fill our bellies.” Jessica gave the thin crew of snake girls a dirty look, then proceeded to take a large bite of an apple.
Sylvia nearly bust a gut laughing. “Hahahaha! Normal? NORMAL? Hehehe! You're FAR from normal fatass!” She teased, patting Jess on her nearly naked fruit filled tummy. “REAL normal sized animals look like us. Honestly, monkeys, tigers, lions, birds...jeez even those lazy ass SLOTHS are smaller than you!”
“Haha, damn Sylv, that's racist as hell!” Samantha, another snake blondie and Sylvia’s best friend for years, snickered at her comments.
“Well it's true! Shit, even pigs probably weigh less!” Sylvia taunted, shoving her tail into the warmth of Jessica's fuzzy belly button.
“Ow!” Jessica squealed as Sylvia’s constant teasing began to stir about the contents of her belly.
“Hey quit poking *URRRRP!* me!” Jessica whined, blushing out of embarrassment from her, rather deep, guttural release. “I tried warning you...” She added, looking at Sylvia meekly with her pudgy paws placed atop her sizable breasts. The snake was nothing short of disgusted.
“Ewwwwww! Oh my GOD what a pig!” Sylvia shrieked, poking Jessica's belly even more as her slimy posse played with the meaty panda’s legs and butt.
“Q-quit *urrrp!* it! Quit p-*urp!* poking me!” Jessica whined.
“Oh my god! Her thighs are like... JELLY!” Samantha sadistically taunted the obese panda, slapping down on her gelatinous thighs then squeezing the fat so it oozed through her coiled tail. “Each one probably weighs 100 pounds! Hahaha!”
“L-least I HAVE thighs...” Jessica mumbled, squirming slightly and blushing an even darker shade of red as Samantha and the rest of Sylvia's friends continuously squeezed and prodded her thick, soft furred thighs.
The wobbling meaty mass suddenly squeaked as she realized she was actually enjoying the snakes teasing and touching her. Attempting to hide the evidence of her fat stiffened nipples, Jessica clumsily covered them with her paws.
“Pffffft! Guys don't REALLY like thighs!” Sylvia said arrogantly, knowing secretly that that wasn’t true.
“Yeah they do too!” Jessica spat back, as Sylvia began curiously watching the panda’s paws covering her breasts.
“Why’re you grabbin’ at your tits, huh? I mean, I know they're DISGUSTING, but we already knew that!” The snake giggled.
“Huh? Oh well I um...I er...EEP!?” Jessica shrieked as Sylvia suddenly began squeezing one of her swollen furry boobs as Samantha squeezed the other. The panda began moaning slightly, still squirming and too surprised to fight back. “…s-s-s-stooooooop!” In all her frantic shock, she unknowingly allowed her perked nipples to appear through her fingers. “Mmph~ q-quuuiiiiit!!! N-no, don't t-t-t-t-touch me!” Jessica cried. She was clearly humiliated and aroused at this point, moaning audibly and rubbing her fat thighs together quicker and quicker as she was touched more and more.
Eyes wide with a priceless expression of shock, Sylvia screamed out, “Oh... my... GOD!” The venomous bully squeezed Jessica's breast hard, really wrapping her tail around the heavy, copious fat prompting the loudest, most erotic yelp out of Jessica yet. “She's getting TURNED ON by this!”
“Oh my god, hahaha! That's sooooooo sad!” Samantha laughed, as she wrapped her own tail around the other breast. “Does this feel goooooood, fatty~?” Sylvia’s BFF teased in a sultry voice, locking Jess' tit in a vice grip.
Jessica whimpered, “Y-y-YES~! Mph~! L-l-let go p-p-pleeeeaaase~?” Her plump white cheeks were now heavily tinted pink, as her squirming intensified. “Mmph~!”
Samantha turned to her best friend. “What do you say, Sylv? Give her a break for now?”
Smiling, Sylvia responded, “Yeah... her fatass'll probably have a heart attack! Haha!” The reptile laughed. The one imprisoned in torment was now panting, trying to catch her breath and say something back. “W-well I think-EEP!?” Jessica squeaked again as Sylvia rudely slapped her big soft panda gut with her tail.
“How much DO you weigh, though?” Sylvia asked skeptically, watching the flaccid fat flopping from her cruel whip.
“If I remember, I'm bigger than what my mom weighed a long while ago, and she was four hundred pounds...” The portly bear whimpered and rubbed her jiggling gut. Sylvia immediately began making fake gagging sounds to showcase her disgust.
“How...fucking...embarrassing! I can't believe that much fat could FIT into one animal! But if you weighed that much back whenever...then how much do you weigh NOW?” The slithering showoff asked curiously, lifting a hefty hairy blob of panda belly and dropping it back onto Jessica's thighs.
“OMG we should totally WEIGH her!” Samantha smirked, squeezing one of Jessica's plush, fuzzy love handles. “She probably weighs four THOUSAND pounds now! Haha!”
“I'm not THAT fat...least I don't think so...” Jessica blushed as they teasingly fondled her belly fat. Meanwhile, Sylvia was smiling at her friend’s idea.
“Oh my god, that sounds PERFECT! What do you say, Jess? Let's see just how much panda you are~!” The snaked smirked, shoving her tail down the Giant Panda’s belly button and swirling it around. Jessica instantly started giggling and kicking her fat, blubbery legs as Sylvia tickled her cavernous, fat-layered navel.
“O-o-ok! L-let's weigh me~! *giggle* s-s-stop it~! *pant* oh gosh...*pant* I think I lost weight from laughing!” Jessica gasped, finally getting up into a standing position with a grunt. Sylvia was certainly a bit surprised she was so willing.
“Alright then let's go, bubble butt!” She whipped Jessica's bloated ass cheek with her tail.
“Eep!” Jessica whined, waddling behind the slim slick, bitchy snakes as they led her to the gym on the far side of the buzzing public park. It was the closest place with a scale.
“Alright fatty, stand here~” Sylvia said as she patiently stood next to the scale with all her bitchy friends.
“Ok.” The bloated bear said meekly as she stepped onto the scale; the motion alone sending her big flaccid belly, blubbery booty, and bountiful panda breasts jiggling uncontrollably. The poor obese panda tried sucking in her gut, but her vision couldn’t even surpass her breasts. “…erm...mmph...” Jessica tried squeezing her big furred white-and-black boobs closer to herself, so she could see the hopefully (with the way she ate) three-digit number on the device’s display.
