Dunno what happened to the last thread but here we are.
Thanks for the free bump
last thread got nuked because some retarded couldn't search "fat" and made "BWUBBC HUBUY DTHREAD WE NEED 16" and kept spamming shitty art in it so it was up higher than the other one
I agree but what can we really do
i think you should be happy that you're seeing this thread and not the diaper thread
that's some real nasty shit
Yeah I'm not sure how trivial things get deleted but a literal shitty diaper stays up. I actually have to hide that thread now.
I'm honestly thinking the mods just have a really shitty bot sweep through boards at random intervals
The slob thread lost a bunch of posts with no rhyme or reason, the butt thread went down and the fats thread went down
I have a strong love-hate relationship with Grim. Sometimes his shit is bottom of the barrel shit or it's excellent and worth fapping to for multiple days, your pic is a good representation of the latter
Here's another good one
It's a show aimed at tweens/young teens. So it makes sense that it would have a ton of fanart that looks like it is made by inexperienced artists. Because most of the fandom isn't old enough to get the experience to be good artists.
So what was that Twilek discussion we were having before idiot mods deleted the old thread?
Can I kill you now?
It was this thing from BBWChan on how much potential there is in Twi'lek WG based on lore and science.
>Fact: Fat cells produce Aromatase, a hormone that produces estrogen and sex related enzymes
>Fact: Twi'lek's lekku hold both fat cells and brain mass with no skeletal separation between them
>Fact: A fat Twi'lek would have fat cells massing around and in their brain with the enzymes and hormones produced having a direct influence
>It's possible a fat Twi'lek would have impulse control problems, especially female Twi'lek if they have estrogen basically leaking on their brain. Fat Cells also help influence fat storage and metabolism. since we're dealing with fantasy anyway one could say having fat in their brain would influence one to be more hedonistic, sex drive and hunger for fatty foods growing along with their waist line (and lekku line) Fattening Twi'lek might been seen as having "fat on the brain" or "thinking with their fat" unable to resist the new impulses. Fat Twi'lek may even say "once you go fat, you can never go back" not just due to the new sensitivity and pleasure but also because moderation and self control are much more difficult once pounds start to pile on. Even if a Twi'lek could manage to restrain themselves one good squeaze of their Lekku (which are also an erogenous zone) would release a flood of hormones, the fat cells being wrung out like a sponge and overload the poor Twi'lek's resistance.
anyone know the artist for this one? Reverse Image Source doesn't give me anything.
>head almost touching the ceiling while sitting down
Jesus Sats has gone to shit. That's a shame.
>applying realism to fetish art that depicts a fantasy no less
Without respect, no one cares what your upper limit is or what you find sexy, anon.
See, THAT'S the sort of thing I want more of.
Repeating what i said here,
Can anyone post the rest of this artist's persona stuff? I'll post the bit that i have that i saved.
different artist, but any fat persona is a good persona
>split up boards over regional art
>stop giving a fuck a month later
good job janitors
I could stare at this picture for hours. I would kill for a woman like this.
Gotta take the bad with the good, anon
I love them. Cellulite, the smell, most of the things people hate are huge bonuses for me.
I dunno, some are really close. Marilyn and Jackie are pretty smooth. I don't mind the wrinkles and lumps and rolls though, just means there's more of her.
It's close to thanksgiving so I've got an urge to see someone pigging out. I've got no favorite in particular but if I had to choose, it would be the shortstack Midna.
>would anyone like some mild drawfagging?
>It's close to thanksgiving so I've got an urge to see someone pigging out.
Well a while back I tried to request the /d/rawthread for a pic of hose fattening Princess Peach and Fem!Bowser scissoring...
Don't know if that'd play to your liking or not.
I don't know which is worse: /d/ or /aco/. At least /d/ randomly deleted shit a little less. One of those requests was mine, and they just deleted it for no reason.
Why should I even bother posting if they're just going to decide my requests aren't worth being here? Why should I even come to this site if I can't post?
My request was for
>Killer Frost eating icecream
I'm not sure what about that is breaking the rules, but who knows what the rules even are nowadays beyond "whatever the mods decide they don't like at the time?"
The split from /d/ was the worst thing to happen to any porn board on this site.
In other news how I've missed fat PG
It's pretty dumb but hey
>delete harmless requests at random for a drawfag who asked for them in fat thread
>let shitposting stack to the ceiling in actual draw thread
These janitors are a fucking joke.
Reposting some greentext stuff from /co/
>Pretty much immediately after that ending where Elinor and Merida watch the boats sail off into the horizon, Elinor tells Merida that she's still being punished for what happened, being kept to the castle grounds for the rest of the year.
>Still has a small target range on site, but no substitute for her riding course.
>Between that and hanging in the stables with her horse, she's mostly hanging in the kitchen. She still has that adventurer appetite despite having less of the physical outlet to match.
>Winter's a long and harsh one, with spring starting a few months late.
>She doesn't mind the winter weight too much, but she's more then happy to get back to the woods.
>Has a little more of a strongfat physique by the time the next winter starts
>Clan festival in the summer is coming.
>Elinor and the royal seamstresses are getting headaches from trying how best to downplay Merida's newfound meatiness.
>While she's gotten to a point where she's more willing to try and play dignified diplomat, she's gets rather gleeful when seams start bursting and corsets strain.
>One such wardrobe malfunction ends up occurring during the feast before the games, resulting in some belly exposure.
>Too enthusiastic about the archery competition to bother making a proper fix, the quick effort to tie loose threads together fray as her bulky body bolts across the games field.
>Skirt's still manages to hold together from the beating her large ass and thick legs have been giving it. She stops a moment to catch her breath adjust herself some before the start.
>When she goes up to shoot and prove she's still got it, she's still feeling that dress put up a fight in resisting her body movement.
>She overreaches in pulling the same dress tear trick again, but she's too focused on adjusting her aim to compensate for her heftier arms to realize she's pretty much just down to wearing tattered green sleeves, a loose cleavage exposing corset, and a ragged green sarong of a skirt made up of the now devastated dress
>Makes her shots perfectly, though she's got an odd mix of pride and embarrassment over the show she just gave the kingdom
If you drew mai waifu, you would be producing the first fanart of her ever made
A supersized Alice sitting on a throne guzzling chocolate from a royal tap of sorts
I posted in that thread as well
>Merida decides that it's time to step up and become more involved in going-ons of the castle
>She starts by getting to know the castle staff better
>She really hits it off with Maudie
>She starts to spend more time with her, and as a result, starts to share eating habits
>She quickly goes from soft to chubby to fat
>Timmy's parents tell him they're going out to the buffet.
>Timmy realizes what that means for him.
>The floor begins to shake
>Vicky smashes through the wall
>her massive form is bigger than any of the Turner family.
>Mrs. Turner tells Vicky that she can help herself to anything the fridge
>Vicky happily waves to Mr. and Mrs. Turner as they roll out of the hole left by Vicky
>Vicky then slowly turns her immense body to Timmy with a evil smile on her face.
>She smacks Timmy with her giant belly.
>Timmy rolls through the house, bouncing off the walls, until he hits the fridge.
>the fridge opens up and timmy is dazed.
>The house once again begins to shake.
>Timmy comes to, before an ominous shadow looms over him.
>He looks up, only to see Vicky's ass before it smothers him.
>Vicky situates herself right in front of the refrigerator and begins feasting on the contents of the fridge.
>Timmy protests, but Vicky just belches at him.
>"What am I going to do?"
>Cut to break
>Cut back to Vicky as she's finished eating the food in the fridge.
>She's now even bigger, having engulfed Timmy entirely.
>Timmy realizes the only way to get out of Vicky's fat is to somehow contact Cosmo and Wanda.
>He has an idea.
>He begins to shift his weight back and forth, causing Vicky to jiggle.
>This eventually causes Vicky to let out a tremendous, house-shaking belch.
>Wanda and Cosmo teleport to the kitchen to figure out what that terrible noise was.
>See Vicky's huge stuffed form, but no Timmy
>They look everywhere around the kitchen, until they hear the muffled cries of Timmy.
>Both fairies have to use their magic to lift Vicky's fat enough to get Timmy out.
>Timmy rolls out and suggests they get out of there before Vicky comes out of her food coma.
>They roll out of the hole in the front made by Vicky to the next part of the episode.
We got more fucksmiths and story ideas there.
>I had forgotten just how different fat /co/ threads are from fat /aco/ threads.
Why weren't you coming to /d/?
Well I normally just pitch stuff anyways.
Hard to really say, but the general way I see fetish artists do it is firmer but still really thick arms and legs, while still having a good sized jiggly gut and jiggle wherever else it counts. Powerful like a gorilla, but still soft and yielding like a nerf ball
Alright. This story is probably more silly than sexy, but I thought it was too good not to write down. Plus this has to be someone's fetish, right?
>be a butcher from the DunBroch kingdom.
>You are very good at what you do, and one day you get an invitation from the king to join a royal hunt with the princess.
>Why would they invite a butcher? Maybe they need someone to butcher the meat? But why wouldn't you be working in the kitchen? You agree anyway. Who passes up on an opportunity to go on a royal hunt? And the pay is great.
>You show up the morning of the hunt with your butchering utensils instead of hunting equipment, as requested in the invitation.
>There is a small group of several attendants preparing for the hunt
>For a hunt there is a lot of food and not a lot of weapons
>Suddenly, the door thunders open
>Princess Merida stands there in all her glory
>Holy shit she's huge
>There were rumors that Merida had put on some weight, but she was bigger than any of the rumors suggested.
>She's the size of her dad and built like a castle
>you bow before her, but she just gives a hearty laugh
>”Get up laddie! This is a hunt, not a feckin' coronation”
>She is surprisingly limber for her size and lifts you up by your collar up on your feet as if you were twig.
>It takes a bit of study but you can see that there are huge muscles underneath her thick layer of fat
>Covering that fat is an outfit made mostly of animal pelts
>You're pretty sure that several large animals went into her current outfit.
>They still don't cover her entirely
>Merida's midriff is exposed, revealing a voluminous gut that had more mass than Merida when she had that bear and marriage fiasco.
>Merida's pelt skirt is held together by two gold rings, and her legs are large enough that you see plenty of those wide thighs through the slits of the skirt.
>Her top is low cut, revealing a voluminous bosom that could smother a man
>Merida is busy throwing supplies onto horses and the large reinforced chariot where she will presumably be riding
>At Merida's size, a horse wouldn't go far with her on their back
>Even the horses used for the chariot are bigger than average
>Merida happily chats with the attendants as she carries a load of supplies, her stomach slapping her thighs.
>you mount a horse from the royal stable as Merida gets on the chariot with an attendant at the reigns.
>Everyone can hear the creaks and moans of the chariot as Merida gets on, but no one says a word.
>You ride out into the countryside, with you and the other attendants behind the royal chariot
>You try not to stare, but you can't take your eyes away from Merida's massive backside as it jiggles and shifts with every little bump and divot in the road.
>You notice that Merida is probably a little wider than her father, and her rear forms a substantial shelf.
>Meanwhile, Merida is multitasking; she is simultaneously munching on a large bag of pastries and looking around the countryside for her prey
> You still haven't seen any weapons
>Suddenly, Merida's thick arm shoots out, pointing at a far-away object
>It's hard to determine what she says specifically through a mouthful of pastry, but it's clear that she's spotted an animal.
>The chariot speeds away, and as you draw closer to the area Merida pointed at, you see it's a boar. A sizable one at that too.
>Rather than slowing down, the chariot actually speeds up.
>The boar spots you and tries to flee, but the horses are faster, even with Merida in tow.
>The attendant driving the chariot puts them into position
>Then Merida leaps from the chariot
>she fucking leaps
>You may not have really understood just how muscular Merida really is
>She smashes into the boar and the two tumble away on the ground
>it's hard to make out, but you can see that the boar has at least a few broken bones
>As they roll to a stop, you're shocked that the boar is still alive
>Though not for long though as Merida has the boar in a solid headlock
>While a boar could normally be strong enough to completely overpower a normal human, the boar can barely move thanks to Merida's strength.
>It also doesn't hurt that Merida's fat seems to be smothering the boar as well
>Merida's muscles are bulging as she firmly holds the boar in the headlock, her face beaming
>You and the attendants sit and watch as Merida's headlock eventually cause the boar to pass out.
>However, you seem to be the only one shocked, as the others seem to be fairly calm
>Apparently this is her standard hunting style
>Finally, she releases the unconscious boar
>She leans back; she's completely out of breath but no worse for wear
>She wears a girlish smile causing her second chin to touch her chest.
>”Aye lads, the boar isn't going to butcher itself!”
>You and the attendants descend upon the boar
>The attendants inform you that the boar should be prepared for a spit.
>Meanwhile one of the attendants is preparing the boar skins to be used later, probably for Merida's clothes.
>As you prepare and cook the boar on a spit, Merida has regained her strength and has begun to devour the rest of the food that you've brought on the trip.
>Both the bags of food and the boar finish at about the same time.
>You prepare the boar to be eaten, but just as the boar is set, the attendants lead you away
>They explain that Merida will eat the entire boar herself, and they've brought food for yourself and the attendants.
>You're close enough to see Merida as she consumes the entire beast
>While earlier Merida had eaten the food bags casually, she now devours the boar as if she hasn't eaten for days
>she eats the boar with her hands, her face quickly being covered by grease and gristle.
>Merida's strength allows her to rip the boar apart and swiftly devour it
>Less than an hour later, the boar is nothing more than a pile of well-cleaned bones
>Merida is laying on the ground, rubbing her bloated and noticeably bigger stomach.
>She looks simultaneous content from the delicious meal and uncomfortable from how stuffed she is.
>For a solid ten minutes Merida just lays on the ground rubbing her belly and occasionally letting out a groan or a burp
>She eventually speaks up
>”Well, we better head home”
>She has the right idea, considering the sun has gone down.
>Even with her strength, Merida needs the assistance of her attendants to get up thanks to her stomach's new bulk
>As she finally gets on her feet, you see just how much bigger her stomach has become.
>Merida's stomach has now been pulled from her skirt and sags to her knees.
>Her stomach is so stuffed that she leans back as she waddles to the chariot.
>As she lets herself down on the chariot, the chariot makes even louder groans and you wonder if the chariot will actually survive the trip.
>She looks at you with a groggy look on her face; she's still in a partial food coma
>”So did ya enjoy yourself?”
>You reply in the affirmative; considering the money the kingdom is paying you anyone would be enjoying themselves.
>”Well then we'll see you next week!”
And that's it! I wrote this for shits and giggles, but if you have any comments or critiques, I would love to hear them.
I can't blame him for this community being vapid and terrible.
>one of first entries on the site is Totally Spies with little more than "Clover eats more cookies and gets fat"
>wins in a landslide
>votes for various themes, so that a particular series/franchise/unifying concept gets an entire week of pin-ups
>Totally Spies gets mentioned
>wins in a landslide
>Final comic, theme is to redo a scene from anything with an expansion twist to it
>"what if the other two spies ate the cookies and got fat"
>wins in a landslide