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Snorlax Anonymous 07/09/2023 (Sun) 11:08:42 Id:586745 No. 39626
A Pokémon literally designed to be fat and tall. Was the heaviest Pokémon until gen 3. Post as many as you can
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What is it about snorlax that makes her so huggable?
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https://www.furaffinity.net/view/57542904/ Anyone want to adopt a snorlax?
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>>69742 It’s because they’re big.
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https://nitter.poast.org/Purple_Patrol_/status/1814087005032329342#m Dragoneer is dead. Fuck him. Have another snorlax.
>>71227 Hey! That's very rude!
>>71240 That's just like, your opinion, man.
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>My oc Bawowna-chan as a Bellossom/Snorlax fusion. That’s what I’m talking about. An excellent OP image for Fat Gardens too.
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Found another great SFW artist.
Blast from the past.
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>>71444 Another one
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How do you guys feel about fan regions?
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>>72361 How many fan regions are there?
>>72361 Wonderful!
>>72366 Infinite.
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>>72379 >>72377 Good to know. There’s a Snorlax/Shaymin hybrid oc out there apparently and I need more, better art of her
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https://www.furaffinity.net/view/42009364/ This guy is learning hot to draw.
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Bump
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Wake up thread.
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Bump https://nitter.poast.org/InternetH0F/status/1844770057357824296#m
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/42009364/
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How ‘bout them leaks?
This thread is dead as fuck
>>76362 Not if I have anything to say about it!
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>>76371 >>76362 Nah. It’s conserving energy.
>>76095 I've only skimmed through /vp/ a day after the Game Freak leaks drop and my main takeaways were: >There is a circular chart connecting all the legendaries together >Regigigas beats the shit out of Arceus >Pokemon Legends game got leaked and it's fully functional, apparently >A Typhlosion rapes a female trainer I might look more into the leaks in-depth later. >>76371 >1728057836.thatoneaceguy_goo1595474005.alvro_a_fatty_king_snorlax_falling_from_a_couch_d_sides.png What the fuck is this filename? Are you posting from a mobile device? I know I'm not great with filenames either, but you literally merged two FA filenames together and it's confusing the fuck out of me.
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Shout out to garuda_six for making art for hurricane relief. Hopefully there’s more where that came from.
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>>69310 Dude.
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How anthro do you like your ‘laxes?
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>>76750 Anthro enough
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Fusions.
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More snor https://xcancel.com/Kinkymoofficial/status/1833710819709698364#m Willowisp2002 Bimbocore
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Get you a stonerlax that smells good.
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Vore is cringe but she’s cute.
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Vore?
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Bump. Do any of you play pokemon sleep?
>>80175 I've never played any Pokémon games past Gen 5.
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Here’s an excerpt from a story I read. “My turn?” a soft voice purred. An Ariados female stepped forward from the crowd. One look, and Tavi's heart skipped a beat. If there could be an opposite to the lopunny, it was this one. She… she was a predator. One look was enough to see that. Her lithe and toned curves were hugged by a sleek black dress, making the red plates of chitin stand out all the more glaringly. She stepped forward with the grace of a coiling Seviper, compound eyes roving over the pens. Tavi was always scared of the “customers" that showed up on Market day, but her? She was something darker, indeed. “madam Lilith, of course! You’re in luck, madam. I have the perfect mon for you…” “Wonderful…” her husky voice purred as she let him lead her to another stall. They stopped before a stall just two rows away, within which sat a male Snorlax. ‘Oran’, said the name on his plaque. Tavi remembered them bringing him in, too. She also remembered being surprised on both counts. He had been soft, effeminate, and hardly big enough to stack up against his usually massive species. Oh, how quickly that had been corrected… Now the femboy was enormous. Long since immobile, pinned to the floor by a mountain of jiggly gut-blubber. He must have weighed a ton. Two thousand pounds of pure lard, swelling every inch and curve to absurdity. Triple-wide hips spilled out in all directions. Massive, lard-laden moobs drooped off to the sides. The sprawling heft of his gut jiggled gently along to his rhythmic gulps rocking back and forth over his lap, bouncing off his… His absolutely enormous fupa. “oh my, you did pick well…” Lilith gasped, wicked excitement entering her voice. Full. Eyes blazed with excitement at the hood of fat that bulged from between his lard-caked thighs, jiggling gently as the male fed. “thank you, madam. It was difficult to attain a Snorlax with such… delicate features. It also took us a while to bury his cock entirely in fat, as you requested. I hope you don’t mind delays.” “entirely worth the wait…” she purred. “Can I meet him?” “of course!” Reese declared. Another button press, and another series of gasps at the flood of delicious smells that wafted out. This time, however, the livestock was not so willing… “Mmpph? Mmmpphh!” as soon as he heard the glass open, Oran began to squirm and panic. Lard-caked limbs, long since fattened beyond the point of usefulness, nevertheless struggled to move the mountainous blob of a femboy. “As you can see, we honored your request to leave him in a clear state of mind. His sexual desires have been… adjusted, but he is not so complacent as the others.” Reese walked up and placed a hand on the male's gargantuan gut. Oran looked up at the Ninetales and whimpered pathetically. A plea, falling on the deafest of ears. “if you don’t mind me asking in earshot, miss… do you mind telling me why?” “Of course!” Lilith purred. “in fact, I was hoping to tell him myself right now…” The spider stepped into the immobile male's view, her soft claws sliding affectionately over his tummy. “good evening, my succulent Snorlax… you’ve been very good, fattening yourself up all ripe and plump for me…” Oran whimpered, eyes going wide. His senses could detect her predatory intent just as well as Tavi could, it seemed. Not that it mattered. The male was pinned by his own blubber. Restrained, entirely subject to the spider's whims. “You’re coming home with me tonight… I have a nice, big bed for you, and oooh so many delicious snacks to keep you soft and plump…” she crooned softly, her claws sliding over his sprawling green gut. She pressed into him, sighing softly as she hugged his heaving form. The immobile femboy's soft whimpers turned to gasps as the female worshiped his tender flab. “such a plush male like you deserves to be pampered. To be lavished with attention… affection… satisfaction…” Her claws dragged another helpless moan from his throat. The Prime-piggy might not have been mind-broken as the others, but he was clearly a submissive male. Soft sounds of desire rumbled from his throat, even as he shied away from the fanged smile that leaned in. Lilith cooed softly, voice dripping with maternal soothing. “And once you’re all comfy cozy… once you’re as happy as can be… I’ll start laying my eggs inside this big, soft tummy of yours...” “mppHHH! MMMPHPHP!!” The male began to wobble and quake, every ounce of his paltry strength fighting against the thousands of pounds of lard that held him down. “oh, don’t be like that…” Lilith sighed, rolling her eyes. Her claws began sliding down the sloping curve of her underhang, exploring the femboy's gelatinous heft. Oran kept squirming, kept thrashing, spurts of slurry dribbling from the corners of her mouth. “Apologies, Madam. There’s only so much complacency we can ensure without using our pharmaceutical-" “Oh, hush now.” Lilith waved him away dismissively. “your chemicals might harm my young. I’d hate for my offspring to turn out like one of your docile hogs. Besides… I do enjoy a bit of fun.” Her claw found his fupa, and suddenly Oran was a different male. The panicked gurgle died in his throat, replaced by shuddering moans of bliss. He tried to fight the pleasure, tried to resist its allure, but the spider’s caress upon his blubbery pad wracked the poor male with pleasure. “There we go… isn’t that better?” Lilith crooned to him, her digits sliding into the puffy fold. Oran whimpered and whined, but he was as helpless to pleasure as they all were. The femboy's hammy thighs spread, his massive hips rocking slowly to her devious touch. “Yes, my sweet. It is true. Yes, you will be carrying my eggs. Yes, you will swell and ripen with my young, until this soft body of yours is turgid and groaning… and yes, I’m sorry to say that they will bloat you till you burst…” The male couldn’t let out more than a soft whimper at the final word. He tried to hold onto his panic, but her claws drained it with every devous caress. Poor, poor Oran. His head knew how wrong this all was, but his cock? His cock knew only need. Only the ruinous deprivations inflicted by a body, swollen far too huge for him to touch himself. For months and months, his fupa had enveloped his dick. Slowly swallowing it up in unreachable softness, then wrapping tighter and tighter around his shaft. A state of endless foreplay, teasing out need thay could never be answered. Exquisite torture. A torment she now promised to release him from. All he had to do was pay the price… “… but is that so bad? You won’t end up in an oven like all these fatties around you. You will carry my young. You will feel them swell and grow inside you… you will become more ripe, more fertile than you can possibly imagine… I must admit, a part of me is jealous…” Another whimper. This time, the pleasure was unmistakable. Pleasure that the spider coaxed with languid ease, sliding to the wrist inside of his fatty cock-sleave. “so yes, my dear… you will explode. But that’s months from now. Months to feed, and bloat, and gestate... months for me to guide you through the erotic pleasures of becoming my submissive brood-balloon… Yes, you will explode. But between now and then, I promise I will fill your every moment with comfort and bliss.” The last word was punctuated, not by a whimper, but by a moan. A long, shuddering gasp that squirted meat paste from the corners of Oran’s mask. A gasp that squirted hot white seed, welling up from fupa and drizzling down her wrist. “good boy…” she purred softly. She slid her paw out of his cock-fold, then held up the cum-stained claw. Reese offered her a handkerchief, which she wiped and tossed behind her. “I’ll take him.” She crooned to Reese, who's muzzle creaked into a smile. Oran whimpered softly. But this time, the femboy didn’t struggle a bit… The banality of evil played itself out once more as the two of them signed away the femboy's fate, as simple as a name on a page. They didn’t even bother to wait around while the ton of femboy blubber was packed onto a massive cart, wheeled off whimpering. Off, to be bred till he burst. They simply continued on down the line. I plan to swap genders. Here’s the original story https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59103061/
>>80419 Genderswap version: “My turn?” a soft voice purred. An Ariados male stepped forward from the crowd. One look, and Tavi's heart skipped a beat. If there could be an opposite to the lopunny, it was this one. He… he was a predator. One look was enough to see that. His lithe and toned chest was hugged by a sleek black dress, making the red plates of chitin stand out all the more glaringly. He stepped forward with the grace of a coiling Seviper, compound eyes roving over the pens. Tavi was always scared of the “customers" that showed up on Market day, but him? He was something darker, indeed. “Monsieur Louis, of course! You’re in luck, monsieur. I have the perfect mon for you…” “Wonderful…” his husky voice purred as he let her lead him to another stall. They stopped before a stall just two rows away, within which sat a female Snorlax. ‘Orane’, said the name on her plaque. Tavi remembered them bringing him in, too. He also remembered being surprised on both counts. She had been soft, effeminate, and hardly big enough to stack up against her usually massive species. Oh, how quickly that had been corrected… Now the female was enormous. Long since immobile, pinned to the floor by a mountain of jiggly gut-blubber. She must have weighed a ton. Two thousand pounds of pure lard, swelling every inch and curve to absurdity. Triple-wide hips spilled out in all directions. Massive, lard-laden boobs drooped off to the sides. The sprawling heft of her gut jiggled gently along to her rhythmic gulps rocking back and forth over her lap, bouncing off her… Her absolutely enormous fupa. “oh my, you did pick well…” Louis gasped, wicked excitement entering his voice. Full. Eyes blazed with excitement at the hood of fat that bulged from between her lard-caked thighs, jiggling gently as the female fed. “thank you, madam. It was difficult to attain a Snorlax with such… delicate features. It also took us a while to bury her vagina entirely in fat, as you requested. I hope you don’t mind delays.” “entirely worth the wait…” he purred. “Can I meet her?” “of course!” Another button press, and another series of gasps at the flood of delicious smells that wafted out. This time, however, the livestock was not so willing… “Mmpph? Mmmpphh!” as soon as she heard the glass open, Orane began to squirm and panic. Lard-caked limbs, long since fattened beyond the point of usefulness, nevertheless struggled to move the mountainous blob of a female. “As you can see, we honored your request to leave her in a clear state of mind. Her sexual desires have been… adjusted, but she is not so complacent as the others.” Reese walked up and placed a hand on the female's gargantuan gut. Orane looked up at the Ninetales and whimpered pathetically. A plea, falling on the deafest of ears. “if you don’t mind me asking in earshot, sir… do you mind telling me why?” “Of course!” Louis purred. “in fact, I was hoping to tell her myself right now…” The spider stepped into the immobile female's view, his soft claws sliding affectionately over her tummy. “good evening, my succulent Snorlax… you’ve been very good, fattening yourself up all ripe and plump for me…” Orane whimpered, eyes going wide. Her senses could detect his predatory intent just as well as Tavi could, it seemed. Not that it mattered. The female was pinned by her own blubber. Restrained, entirely subject to the spider's whims. “You’re coming home with me tonight… I have a nice, big bed for you, and oooh so many delicious snacks to keep you soft and plump…” he crooned softly, his claws sliding over her sprawling green gut. He pressed into her, sighing softly as he hugged her heaving form. The immobile female’s soft whimpers turned to gasps as the male worshiped her tender flab. “such a plush female like you deserves to be pampered. To be lavished with attention… affection… satisfaction…” His claws dragged another helpless moan from her throat. The Prime-piggy might not have been mind-broken as the others, but she was clearly a submissive female. Soft sounds of desire rumbled from her throat, even as she shied away from the fanged smile that leaned in. Louis cooed softly, voice dripping with paternal soothing. “And once you’re all comfy cozy… once you’re as happy as can be… I’ll start laying my eggs inside this big, soft tummy of yours...” “mppHHH! MMMPHPHP!!” The female began to wobble and quake, every ounce of her paltry strength fighting against the thousands of pounds of lard that held her down. “oh, don’t be like that…” Louis sighed, rolling his eyes. His claws began sliding down the sloping curve of her underhang, exploring the female’s gelatinous heft. Orane kept squirming, kept thrashing, spurts of slurry dribbling from the corners of her mouth. “Apologies, Madam. There’s only so much complacency we can ensure without using our pharmaceutical-" “Oh, hush now.” Louis waved him away dismissively. “your chemicals might harm my young. I’d hate for my offspring to turn out like one of your docile hogs. Besides… I do enjoy a bit of fun.” His claw found her fupa, and suddenly Orane was a different female. The panicked gurgle died in her throat, replaced by shuddering moans of bliss. She tried to fight the pleasure, tried to resist its allure, but the spider’s caress upon her blubbery pad wracked the poor female with pleasure. “There we go… isn’t that better?” Louis crooned to her, his digits sliding into the puffy fold. Orane whimpered and whined, but she was as helpless to pleasure as they all were. The female’s hammy thighs spread, her massive hips rocking slowly to his devious touch. “Yes, my sweet. It is true. Yes, you will be carrying my eggs. Yes, you will swell and ripen with my young, until this soft body of yours is turgid and groaning… and yes, I’m sorry to say that they will bloat you till you burst…” The female couldn’t let out more than a soft whimper at the final word. She tried to hold onto her panic, but his claws drained it with every devous caress. Poor, poor Orane. Her head knew how wrong this all was, but her clit? Her clit knew only need. Only the ruinous deprivations inflicted by a body, swollen far too huge for her to touch himself. For months and months, his fupa had enveloped her clit. Slowly swallowing it up in unreachable softness, then wrapping tighter and tighter around her lips. A state of endless foreplay, teasing out need that could never be answered. Exquisite torture. A torment he now promised to release her from. All she had to do was pay the price… “… but is that so bad? You won’t end up in an oven like all these fatties around you. You will carry my young. You will feel them swell and grow inside you… you will become more ripe, more fertile than you can possibly imagine… I must admit, a part of me is jealous…” Another whimper. This time, the pleasure was unmistakable. Pleasure that the spider coaxed with languid ease, sliding to the wrist inside of her quivering pocket. “so yes, my dear… you will explode. But that’s years from now. Years to feed, and bloat, and gestate... years for me to guide you through the erotic pleasures of becoming my submissive brood-balloon… Yes, you will explode. But between now and then, I promise I will fill your every moment with comfort and bliss.” The last word was punctuated, not by a whimper, but by a moan. A long, shuddering gasp that squirted meat paste from the corners of Orane’s mask. A gasp that squirted hot clear fluid, welling up from fupa and drizzling down his wrist. “good girl…” he purred softly. He slid his paw out of her labia-fold, then held up the clear-stained claw. Reese offered her a handkerchief, which he wiped and tossed behind him. “I’ll take her.” She crooned to Reese, who's muzzle creaked into a smile. Orane whimpered softly. But this time, the female didn’t struggle a bit… The banality of evil played itself out once more as the two of them signed away the female’s fate, as simple as a name on a page. They didn’t even bother to wait around while the ton of female blubber was packed onto a massive cart, wheeled off whimpering. Off, to be bred till she burst. They simply continued on down the line.
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>>80871 Wasn’t that one already posted?
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https://x.com/Malarboi/status/1881761063907295358#m
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