#147637 - suggestive, artist:goblinhordestudios, oc, oc:lisa o'neill, oc:ursa taylor, big cat, canine, dog, feline, lion, mammal, rottweiler, anthro, comic:comfort food, 2017, 5 fingers, big belly, black hair, blonde hair, blue background, bottomwear, breast squish, breasts, butt, butt grab, clothes, duo, duo female, english text, fat, fat fetish, female, female/female, females only, grope, hair, high res, huge butt, hyper, jeans, lioness, looking back, midriff, morbidly obese, onomatopoeia, open mouth, overweight, panties, pants, pear-shaped, ponytail, purple eyes, ripped pants, shirt, shocked, short shorts, shorts, sideboob, simple background, sleeveless, story included, t-shirt, tail, text, topwear, torn clothes, underwear, wardrobe malfunction, weight gain, weight gain drive

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Comfort Food 3

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“Oomph” escaped from Lisa’s lips as the chubby rottweiler girl glomped onto the lioness, her paws zooming to reach for Lisa’s butt. Lisa knew that Ursa was quite infatuated with the bottom heavy lioness and although Lisa didn’t quite feel the same way she preferred to think of Ursa’s advances as the rottweilers unique version of a hug. Lisa had become accustomed to the rottie girl trying to grope her whenever they got together, However she felt that something was not quite right everything was a lot squishier then normal.

“Dang girl, What the heck happened to you?” exclaimed Ursa as who was struggling to reach around the lions now much wider hips. “wha, what do you mean?” said Lisa who was slowly putting the pieces together, though she couldn’t see it she could feel their tubby tummy’s smooshing together. Lisa jeans could no longer contain all that globular ass flesh that it had held back so tightly, Ursa’s needy paws were the final straw and Lisa looked in shock as she turned her head to see the seat of her pants torn asunder, her bulbous booty surging behind her as Ursa’s paws dug deeper, grabbing ever more of the lioness plump butt cheeks.
The lionesses thick thighs fallowed suite bursting at every seem of her jeans.

“Oh yeah that’s more like it!.. how’d this all happen” squealed Ursa as she began vigorously kneading that wonderful flesh. “I don’t know, I wasn’t like this this morning” said Lisa frantically. “well I don’t know about you but I could get used to this” grinned Ursa. “You know I adore your butt, though I really am more of a breast gall!” giggled Ursa as she shoved her face into Lisa’s cleavage giving an light motor boat, Lisa quickly freed her self from the laughing rottweilers grasp, as their bellies separated Lisa was shocked to see that hers was actually a bit bigger than Ursa’s. “Excuse me!” said Lisa as she darted upstairs to her room, “don’t worry babe I love you no matter how big you are” she teased as she stared at the jeans barely holding on to Lisa’s wobbling butt as she scurried away.

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> **Comfort Food 3**
Story in description:  
> "Oomph" escaped from Lisa's lips as the chubby rottweiler girl glomped onto the lioness, her paws zooming to reach for Lisa's butt. Lisa knew that Ursa was quite infatuated with the bottom heavy lioness and although Lisa didn't quite feel the same way she preferred to think of Ursa's advances as the rottweilers unique version of a hug. Lisa had become accustomed to the rottie girl trying to grope her whenever they got together, However she felt that something was not quite right everything was a lot squishier then normal. 
> 
> "Dang girl, What the heck happened to you?" exclaimed Ursa as who was struggling to reach around the lions now much wider hips. "wha, what do you mean?" said Lisa who was slowly putting the pieces together, though she couldn't see it she could feel their tubby tummy's smooshing together. Lisa jeans could no longer contain all that globular ass flesh that it had held back so tightly, Ursa's needy paws were the final straw and Lisa looked in shock as she turned her head to see the seat of her pants torn asunder, her bulbous booty surging behind her as Ursa's paws dug deeper, grabbing ever more of the lioness plump butt cheeks. 
> The lionesses thick thighs fallowed suite bursting at every seem of her jeans. 
> 
> "Oh yeah that's more like it!.. how'd this all happen" squealed Ursa as she began vigorously kneading that wonderful flesh. "I don't know, I wasn't like this this morning" said Lisa frantically. "well I don't know about you but I could get used to this" grinned Ursa. "You know I adore your butt, though I really am more of a breast gall!" giggled Ursa as she shoved her face into Lisa's cleavage giving an light motor boat, Lisa quickly freed her self from the laughing rottweilers grasp, as their bellies separated Lisa was shocked to see that hers was actually a bit bigger than Ursa's. "Excuse me!" said Lisa as she darted upstairs to her room, "don't worry babe I love you no matter how big you are" she teased as she stared at the jeans barely holding on to Lisa's wobbling butt as she scurried away.
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