Lucinda was not a
morning person, but when Steve stayed over his phone would go off at
7 and she could never get back to sleep after that. She enjoyed lying
in bed for a while; let Steve go shower and get dressed first, he was
the one with a regular 9-5 schedule to keep.
Once
the bathroom was open this morning Lucinda rolled out of bed –
almost literally, her piles of flab tumbling over each other as she
moved into a seated position, got her feet on the floor, and stood up
– and trodded over
Tastes Change
By: Scion
Favorited: 8 years ago
A massive pair of double doors opened up with a hefty groan. Through them, a chubby white mare, Snow Veil, carried herself, each of her hoofsteps sending light ripples through her chubby form. Her wobbling rump drummed the songs of lunch. The room was a simple sun room, nothing beyond ordinary for a mare of wealth, though its most prominent feature was a large table with accompanying chair. From certain perspectives, Snow might have seemed overcome by the beauty of the massive oak table, tho
Vore Scene
By: Darkworkz
Favorited: 8 years ago
