Well, haven't I got a treat for you all? I managed to snag a commission slot from wonkalicious, and she has produced a fine piece of Tubby N torment for you all. But don't worry, he's only blue in appearance, as otherwise he is quite startled and a bit sloshy right now.
Truth be told Tubby probably shouldn't have accepted the candy, but it seemed so innocuous and innocent. Just a nice hard blueberry ball with a gooey, blueberry core. It seemed so innocent indeed as he chewed the little ball, enjoying the blue goo as he waited at table. What seemed less than innocent was that in spite swallowing it all, the taste persisted afterwards. The taint of blueberries nestled on his tongue, and he was having trouble scrapping it off.
It didn't do him much help either that people kept giggling at him for no apparent reason. Jiggling about, he was feeling kinda bloated, and his fat buns seemed to be swaying a lot more than usual. "Uuuurrrrrrpppp!" he belched, with something splashing onto his empty tray.
Staring at it, the blubbery komodo was quite alarmed to find a small pool of blueberry juice coating his serving tray. "O-oh dear, not again" he uttered, his belly gurgling fluidly.
Again, someone had done it again. Gripping his fat belly, Tubby grimaced from his sandy scales gaining a faint blueness, before belching up a trickle of juice. Waddling about, he earned many looks and giggles as shades of blue bloomed all over him, and wherever it did, it was getting tight. His gut awkwardly blorped about from the rising pool of juice within him, his bellybutton sinking in and leaking a faint trickle of the stuff. His enormity swayed awkwardly as he waddled between the booths, his thighs grinding together and stretching his speedo across his blimping butt. And for one with pretty sizeable cheeks already, he was getting quite the big blue derriere. He whimpered and shivered as wetness permeate from his large hole, staining the back of his underwear blue.
Continuing his waddle, the komodo kept gulping back the juice filling his cheeks, though many trickles still ran down his face. Panting hard, he squealed in surprise from a firm SMACK! on his enormous rump, and he meekly continued on, his legs sloshing about in his ample gait. Huffing, more juice dripped from his jaw, and then, quite embarrassingly, he noted the pressure in his milk reserves rising, and then wetness from his nipples. Juice poured from his nipples, and cascaded down his swollen beanbag gut. With a claw to his hefty middle, it grew stained with fluid as it poured all the way down, seeping into his straining speedo. His bulge felt so taut, no doubt just as blue as his belly, and likewise dripping with rich, blueberry goodness.
He quivered from how satisfying it was to bust that blueberry nut, but it didn't help that his thighs and ass were still swelling, and taking up the entirety of the walkway between booths. Awkwardly hobbling about, he finally made it down to the dance-floor bar area, and paused for another break. Gosh, he couldn't even recall the last time he had gotten so bloated with juice, and it was hypnotizing how the deep blue seemed to move with the biggest pockets of juice. Worst still, he was still leaking hard, but he had no idea how he could even walk further. His enormous ass was forcing him to hunch forward, and his poor paws just couldn't handle his calves blorping over them like that. "Need... Marx" he blubbered through his swollen cheeks.
It was just, so dang hard to move now, and he was finding it hard to stand the sound of ocean churn emanating from him. But then, his personal predicament didn't come without notice, as he swiftly noticed a lot of clients and even a few of the employees staring down at him. And many of them had very hungry looks on their faces. Tubby whimpered as several of the dancers approached. Looked like he wasn't going to need Marx to juice him after all.
Truth be told Tubby probably shouldn't have accepted the candy, but it seemed so innocuous and innocent. Just a nice hard blueberry ball with a gooey, blueberry core. It seemed so innocent indeed as he chewed the little ball, enjoying the blue goo as he waited at table. What seemed less than innocent was that in spite swallowing it all, the taste persisted afterwards. The taint of blueberries nestled on his tongue, and he was having trouble scrapping it off.
It didn't do him much help either that people kept giggling at him for no apparent reason. Jiggling about, he was feeling kinda bloated, and his fat buns seemed to be swaying a lot more than usual. "Uuuurrrrrrpppp!" he belched, with something splashing onto his empty tray.
Staring at it, the blubbery komodo was quite alarmed to find a small pool of blueberry juice coating his serving tray. "O-oh dear, not again" he uttered, his belly gurgling fluidly.
Again, someone had done it again. Gripping his fat belly, Tubby grimaced from his sandy scales gaining a faint blueness, before belching up a trickle of juice. Waddling about, he earned many looks and giggles as shades of blue bloomed all over him, and wherever it did, it was getting tight. His gut awkwardly blorped about from the rising pool of juice within him, his bellybutton sinking in and leaking a faint trickle of the stuff. His enormity swayed awkwardly as he waddled between the booths, his thighs grinding together and stretching his speedo across his blimping butt. And for one with pretty sizeable cheeks already, he was getting quite the big blue derriere. He whimpered and shivered as wetness permeate from his large hole, staining the back of his underwear blue.
Continuing his waddle, the komodo kept gulping back the juice filling his cheeks, though many trickles still ran down his face. Panting hard, he squealed in surprise from a firm SMACK! on his enormous rump, and he meekly continued on, his legs sloshing about in his ample gait. Huffing, more juice dripped from his jaw, and then, quite embarrassingly, he noted the pressure in his milk reserves rising, and then wetness from his nipples. Juice poured from his nipples, and cascaded down his swollen beanbag gut. With a claw to his hefty middle, it grew stained with fluid as it poured all the way down, seeping into his straining speedo. His bulge felt so taut, no doubt just as blue as his belly, and likewise dripping with rich, blueberry goodness.
He quivered from how satisfying it was to bust that blueberry nut, but it didn't help that his thighs and ass were still swelling, and taking up the entirety of the walkway between booths. Awkwardly hobbling about, he finally made it down to the dance-floor bar area, and paused for another break. Gosh, he couldn't even recall the last time he had gotten so bloated with juice, and it was hypnotizing how the deep blue seemed to move with the biggest pockets of juice. Worst still, he was still leaking hard, but he had no idea how he could even walk further. His enormous ass was forcing him to hunch forward, and his poor paws just couldn't handle his calves blorping over them like that. "Need... Marx" he blubbered through his swollen cheeks.
It was just, so dang hard to move now, and he was finding it hard to stand the sound of ocean churn emanating from him. But then, his personal predicament didn't come without notice, as he swiftly noticed a lot of clients and even a few of the employees staring down at him. And many of them had very hungry looks on their faces. Tubby whimpered as several of the dancers approached. Looked like he wasn't going to need Marx to juice him after all.
Category All / Inflation
Species Reptilian (Other)
Gender Male
Size 1171 x 974px
Listed in Folders
Well let's not rush into anything~ besides...I wanna see you nice and ripe first!
*rolls the poor swollen komodo somewhere more private for his "paws on" juicing~* dont you worry! your in good paws~
I couldn't tell you why she doesn't post on her account, as her reasons are her own.
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