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Best girl coming through! Or at least, in a figurative sense, thanks to David's attentions! Here's a good ol' commission for you all, of best girl finally getting what she truly deserves: love and pampering, and a butt the size of a couch.

Commissions are open and ongoing!

Subscribe to my Patreon for commissions as they're finished! Crossposted from: https://twitter.com/ExponentialMass

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Chubby Bunny

do not anger the chubby bunny… without something to temper her afterwards

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“Dead Clade Walking” - a term for animals that are alive but from a functionally extinct species.

concept art 4 a horror comic about the dinosaurs that survived the initial meteor impact and are now living in a sort of last of us/annihilation-esque world

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oops! I dyked all over your muscle mommy

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You thought I was done with BG3 fats? I will never!

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You thought I was done with BG3 fats? I will never!

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COM- Watch your mouth

a quick com done for my buddy Kreat-Like-Crete of his catgirl Niya getting some comeuppance from Kelsey.

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bosohurricane

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Socius felt the aggressive robot slam into him even harder, swearing that he could hear the robot panting and laughing in-between each ass slam.

'Stupid...danger...fetish...' He thought as he eventually just let it happen, it was obvious that the fat animatronic wasn't gonna give up. But hey he was able to recognize when he was beat in this...really, REALLY odd fight. If you could even call it that.

Chica paused, as if waiting for a response, looking behind her, her fat cheeks smooshing in to her shoulder as her eyes glowed that dangerous red hue, her huffing audible.

"Cute...you're cute." Socius said honestly, though deliriously as it was likely due to the fact that his lungs got smashed by robutt so he had a lack of oxygen flowing to his brain. Blinking in realization at what he said, he quickly shook his head as he held up his hands in surrender, elbows pushed into her rear. "I give...and I'm sorry for being a perv."

Seeming satisfied, Chica slowly lifted herself off of the nightguard, shuffling slowly to turn around, her ass bouncing and wobbling with every lumbering step she took. "Is it weird that I wanna do that again?" He asked. "Ya know, I am a pretty good cook. I can make some extra pizzas for you. Meatlovers this time, that topping is a favorite of mine." Socius chuckled.

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Chica bit back a squeak of surprise as she was groped and grabbed, before suddenly finding herself actually being... pushed away? Now that was new, even when she'd been way thinner!

"Well, suit ya'self, then..."

Chica's eyes regained that ominous red hue, and she began to push harder, grinding harder, jiggling and wobbling against the uppity night guard while the desk creaked and cracked behind the two of them. Was she trying to crush him or give him an aggressive lapdance!?

"Not too late for ya' ta' tap out, apologize for bein' a perv! Else maybe I can leave ya' to the mercy of my friends~?"

Whether or not he beat Chica was immaterial. If he beat her, he'd have the rest of the relocated Fazbear crew to answer to...

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"Not what I me-UNNF!!" Socius felt the animatronics fat ass smother him, nearly enveloping his whole body as the desk creaked and groaned. His vision full of soft yellow as the gelatin like rubber was inhumanely soft to the touch, yet heavy enough to pin him down.

He should be in pain, she obviously wasn't as light as a feather. Despite her trying to prove a point, it mainly made him feel oddly joyful at his situation?

'Well if she wants to see how long I'll enjoy this, I'll take my sweet time!' Socius thought, he wasn't gonna let Chica push him around on his first night.

His arms managed to reach and feel around the massive rear, not slapping or pinching, but groping in whatever spot he could grab, his mind going a mile a minute at the sensation as he pushed the animatronics massive rear up and off him a bit, eliciting a noise of surprise from Chica, not expecting to be shoved back like this, even if it was miniscule.

"I aint -huff- one to be pushed around easy!"

First night. New job...should be fine! Nothing bad ever happens on the first night. Got my pizza, soda...okay let's seeeee.

Cameras are fine, animatronics are in place, Toy Chica is in front of me-Huh?

Oh...I-you are a big robot lady. How did I not hear you?

Uh hi, I'm the new night guard! What are you doing off stage?

The animatronic stood almost a head taller than the night guard, and no doubt outweighed them considerably. Her figure was full and pear-shaped, a rubberized gut hanging down to the middle of her thighs with modest head-sized breasts sagging to either side. She sported a serious shelf of an ass, her tree-trunk thighs looking like they were stretching the material they were made of to the absolute limit.

Her glowing eyes stared piercingly down at the new guy, something flashing through her eyes.

"...Yer' kiddin, right? Or did'ja just not do any research on the place ya' were workin' for."

Chica stared dumbfounded at the night guard.

"Y'know, where me an' the others came from, our legacy, what happens ta' the night guards? This is all night zero stuff, darlin'!"

Her little rant was sidetracked as her gaze drifted to the desk, where the pizza and soda sat.

"...Those for me? That's a trick question, 'cause if they're not I'm just gonna do what I came in here ta' do in the first place."

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"What's wrong with pepperoni?"

Socius felt a bit indignant at that. He likes his simple flavors! "Next time I'll get a meat lovers then. You certainly can't get enough meat."

However watching Chica eat was certainly something else. The way she unabashedly ate like an absolute hog, chowing down the pizza like nothing and chugging the soda in an equal manner. How her body wobbled in a chaotic fashion was mesmerizing.

Least until she yelled at him for staring. Socius felt for a lack of better words, scaroused, when she yelled...but moreso a bit miffed at the double standard.

"Wuh-buh?! Why are you getting mad at me for staring?! You're the one who's built like an overstuffed twinkie, wearing nothing but pink panties!"

First night. New job...should be fine! Nothing bad ever happens on the first night. Got my pizza, soda...okay let's seeeee.

Cameras are fine, animatronics are in place, Toy Chica is in front of me-Huh?

Oh...I-you are a big robot lady. How did I not hear you?

Uh hi, I'm the new night guard! What are you doing off stage?

The animatronic stood almost a head taller than the night guard, and no doubt outweighed them considerably. Her figure was full and pear-shaped, a rubberized gut hanging down to the middle of her thighs with modest head-sized breasts sagging to either side. She sported a serious shelf of an ass, her tree-trunk thighs looking like they were stretching the material they were made of to the absolute limit.

Her glowing eyes stared piercingly down at the new guy, something flashing through her eyes.

"...Yer' kiddin, right? Or did'ja just not do any research on the place ya' were workin' for."

Chica stared dumbfounded at the night guard.

"Y'know, where me an' the others came from, our legacy, what happens ta' the night guards? This is all night zero stuff, darlin'!"

Her little rant was sidetracked as her gaze drifted to the desk, where the pizza and soda sat.

"...Those for me? That's a trick question, 'cause if they're not I'm just gonna do what I came in here ta' do in the first place."

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"I'd ask you to humor me, but I don't feel like pushing my luck."

Socius stared at the animatronics gleaming eyes, her chubby cheeks making them appear slightly squinted as her attention was focusing on him and on the greasy pizza.

"I mean, I got this job cause I'm a night owl and it pays easy money. If you want more pizza I-I can get you more!"

"As long as you promise to not kill me or stuff me into a suit or...whatever the hell you do now."

He slid the pizza box and large soda toward the yellow animatronic as a show of good faith.

"How's that sound?"

Socius smiled, though his eyes kept sneaking glances to her massive thighs, it was hard not too when the animatronic was looming over him.

First night. New job...should be fine! Nothing bad ever happens on the first night. Got my pizza, soda...okay let's seeeee.

Cameras are fine, animatronics are in place, Toy Chica is in front of me-Huh?

Oh...I-you are a big robot lady. How did I not hear you?

Uh hi, I'm the new night guard! What are you doing off stage?

The animatronic stood almost a head taller than the night guard, and no doubt outweighed them considerably. Her figure was full and pear-shaped, a rubberized gut hanging down to the middle of her thighs with modest head-sized breasts sagging to either side. She sported a serious shelf of an ass, her tree-trunk thighs looking like they were stretching the material they were made of to the absolute limit.

Her glowing eyes stared piercingly down at the new guy, something flashing through her eyes.

"...Yer' kiddin, right? Or did'ja just not do any research on the place ya' were workin' for."

Chica stared dumbfounded at the night guard.

"Y'know, where me an' the others came from, our legacy, what happens ta' the night guards? This is all night zero stuff, darlin'!"

Her little rant was sidetracked as her gaze drifted to the desk, where the pizza and soda sat.

"...Those for me? That's a trick question, 'cause if they're not I'm just gonna do what I came in here ta' do in the first place."

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A long overdue sketch comm for a bud of mine @sociuscomrade , schools been a bitch but i was able to pump out a quick chunky Marisa and Juri for him!

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you didn't see anything.

thanks to augusts' patrons for voting on this kneesocks animation!

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indestructible wife

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