A Day In The Life Of ChubekoA Day In The Life Of ChubekoA Day In The Life Of Chubeko
I was always told by my mother that big was beautiful. I remember her well. As a kit, I would huddle with her, brushing against her white and orange poundage. She would touch my chubby, brown paw, telling me softly the answer to what I asked her. Her bulk seeped out of tears in her dress, soft and jelly-like to the touch. She would tell me stories of how the vulpines came to be. Much has changed now. I am now 18 going on 19. Many are attracted to me. I almost entirely fill out my kitchen, weighing two tons. No clothes can fit me, and as a result I am unclothed. As a furry anthro, my nipples are
Attention, Puny Humans/Animals. Update.
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DO NOT CHALLENGE THE GATE.
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DO NOT CHALLENGE THE GATE.
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I like my furries nice, fat, soft and squishy
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"Let's have a party
There's a full mo0n in the sky
It's the hour of the wolf
And I don't want to die"
~Oingo Boingo, No One Lives Forever
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I like my furries nice, fat, soft and squishy
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PROUD TO BE A TAILS FREAK!!!
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