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Appreciator of fat anthro animal ladies.
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starkat1138.bsky.social
www.furaffinity.net/view/63026229/

The previous Scale Factor Subscale Tale is now up for free on my FA, Sizable Compromises! Give it a read and tell me what you think~!
Macro/micro Fat
November 18, 2025 at 5:22 AM
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starkat1138.bsky.social
www.patreon.com/posts/field-...

Field Tests, a new Scale Factor story is now up on my Patreon! Featuring the fantastic @kaijusaur.io , who's helped me so much with this setting, and wrote their own phenomenal species, the Ventrex <3 Thank you so much for letting my write you!
Macro/micro Fat Paws Smothering
November 18, 2025 at 5:14 AM
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prodigiouspurpl.bsky.social
Plump Purple Posteriors Ponderously Posed, Presenting Plentiful Pudge... Pats, please?
A Nude purple dragoness gazing coquettishly back at the viewer, the focus of the picture on her immense, bared bottom and flag of fat tail as she lounges on a red beach blanket, ocean waves breaking in the background
February 5, 2025 at 4:47 PM
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emiliusdraws.bsky.social
#3157 A helpful tutorial
A digital drawing of one of those drawing tutorials that says 'don't do this, do this.' The drawing is of an almost naked middle-aged man doing a flying kick. The 'Don't do this' one has a bunch of areas circled and a cross under it. The 'Do this' one is exactly the same but without the circles and a tick instead of a cross. The text reads 'Needlessly adding red circles will ruin your art' and a smaller bit of text at the bottom reads 'Bonus tip! Add a tick under all your art so people think you did it right.'
November 17, 2025 at 11:40 PM
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iggymaid.bsky.social
"what games will you play when everything uses AI?"

So there's this cool thing called playing older games, did you know we have hundreds of thousands of them?
Enough to keep someone busy for multiple lifetimes?
I'm not gonna run out anytime soon

Still hoping the AI bubble bursts though of course
November 15, 2025 at 9:12 AM
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strymes49.bsky.social
I wish all companies pushing gen ai a merry liquidation
November 14, 2025 at 3:10 AM
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prodigiouspurpl.bsky.social
So @milkiestmilk.bsky.social blessed us with a lovely piece - a certain trio of tavern marms in their fine establishment, the Three Blossom Inn.

Kaz is a mighty adventurer, but a hearty meal, storied recountings, and getting an eye full (or a face-full if he's lucky) is especially invigorating...!
A massive three-headed hydra, amethyst scaled and creamy hide, sauces a plate, serving dinner to the much smaller catboy seated in the oversized booth. The left-head focuses on the service of dinner, while the Middle head casts a mock-glare at the Right head giving a cheeky glance to their well-known patron. A retired warhammer and tower shield are mounted upon the wall behind the booth, the innkeeper's aged tack implying an active, adventurous youth, belying their current immensity of matronly softness.
November 18, 2025 at 2:28 AM
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nicomaramckay.com
Bluesky has finally, quietly posted a position for a one-year remote contract Policy Lead, Trust & Safety position.

Trans people who qualify, apply here: jobs.gem.com/bluesky/am9i...

We need someone competent in this role if this place is going to survive.
Screenshot of job posting: Policy Lead, Trust & Safety Fully Remote - Overlap with PST working hours Trust & Safety Remote Contract Bluesky's vision is to make social more like the web itself. We're building a social media app, but beyond that, we've created a protocol that supports a broad ecosystem of applications and clients. Imagine a network of applications - from microblogging to photos to video to long-form writing all interconnected and accessible with a shared identity. As Policy Lead for Trust & Safety, you'll shape the foundation of Bluesky's community guidelines and transform them into actionable, enforceable policy. You'll define how safety and expression coexist on Bluesky, collaborating with moderation operations, product, and engineering teams to design policy systems that scale responsibly. This role combines deep policy knowledge and
November 17, 2025 at 3:46 PM
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collarisart.bsky.social
Praise the old ones... the latest batch of holy hatchings have given us our thickest aggradons yet 🦖

comm for Glatius
November 17, 2025 at 6:01 PM
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bamboo-ale.bsky.social
Rime, done for @draguumi.bsky.social
October 30, 2025 at 11:28 PM
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cakecauldron.bsky.social
All that stuffing was worth it after all 💜
August 13, 2025 at 6:13 PM
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cakecauldron.bsky.social
We love spoiling good girls at the cafe~ 💖 🍩
August 27, 2025 at 6:42 PM
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starkat1138.bsky.social
Letting my stomach ooze into your building through every window, door, crack like the Blob

Meanwhile I'm just chugging a water tower and savoring every splay
November 17, 2025 at 8:23 AM
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spottedmenace.bsky.social
There is not a game that would not be vastly improved by the inclusion of animal people avatars.

Fire Emblem? Yeah they're doing the usual, vageuly European kings and kingdoms and lore and shit.

But make them animal people, tho.

THEY'D COOK! Get that chef on the horn.
November 17, 2025 at 1:34 AM
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starkat1138.bsky.social
He's RIGHT

The more the better

Ace Combat, check, Mechwarrior check, Wing Commander, CHECK, FTL, check, Zelda, CHECK, they made TUNIC just for that one!
spottedmenace.bsky.social óÓÒò ¥€€₦ óÓÒò @spottedmenace.bsky.social · 1d
There is not a game that would not be vastly improved by the inclusion of animal people avatars.

Fire Emblem? Yeah they're doing the usual, vageuly European kings and kingdoms and lore and shit.

But make them animal people, tho.

THEY'D COOK! Get that chef on the horn.
November 17, 2025 at 8:59 AM
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eddybelly.bsky.social
Very old Lagombi doodle because tbh, Lagombi is a big favorite... introduced the good old Big Sit move and got more Big Sit as the series went on

Big Living Plushie

Also Big Shortack GF energy tbh

#eddybellyart #fatfur
An anthro lagombi with massive thighs and ass, wearing shorts and a tank top, looking cocky and ready to flatten hunters.
November 17, 2025 at 4:58 PM
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myriaderoc.bsky.social
3 kobolds really thought their trench coat disguise would fool a dragon. Well not this dragon! Maybe they were just trying to sneak past everyone else to get to me. Hmm. Another sketchy thing inked and ready for shading and coloring. WIP probably.
Large musclegut dragon Myriaderoc presses his big belly against 3 kobolds that were hiding in a trench coat disguise.
November 17, 2025 at 5:06 PM
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plexelplus.bsky.social
FAT

FEMME

FABULOUS
November 17, 2025 at 8:34 PM
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felixd.bsky.social
Two more Beached blobs YCH completed! ^^

@azardragon.bsky.social
@sunny2730.bsky.social
November 17, 2025 at 8:51 PM
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gillpanda.bsky.social
A simple movie night between friends, careful, you may not have room.

but don't worry, mama can make room. <3

Commission for NS22highwater
Art by Gillpanda©2025
November 17, 2025 at 8:53 PM
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buckybirbroo.bsky.social
And as is becoming a habit, I put too much detail in the BG you'll never see from the cronched BSky res, so have a couple closeups of the BG elements ^^
A fat horse is walking down the path, looking up at confusion at the massive blob of a horse crushing the area behind him. A very fat rat sits behind a wall in fear. Crop of a larger piece. A black sheep and cow stand in a field in shock as a massive blobby horse crushes their fence and shed with his size. Crop of a larger image. Close up of an extremely fat blobby horse looking aggressive and sly. An old-fashioned steam train is travelling across a wooden bridge in the mountains, while a small amount of a massive blob horse creeps into frame on the foreground. Crop of a larger image.
November 17, 2025 at 10:31 PM
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buckybirbroo.bsky.social
Making friends with a horse who's ego is bigger than his backside is a risky move, especially when that ass can outsize mountains! 🐴⛰️

Something @tigerinascarf.bsky.social is learning first hand...

Long overdue comm featuring Tornado, thank you so much for your patience!

(Slob/Gas Alts in QRTs)
A small human is tied to the backside of an absolutely massive quadrupedal cowboy horse, who is outgrowing and covering part of a wild west town and farm with his sheer bulk, towering well over 50ft tall and more than twice as wide. Farm animals and other anthros watch from below at the sight. Dialogue reads: Well lil' man... Ya'll asked fer' a GOOD look at the animals right? Consider it an honour, y'get to enjoy a view from the biggest, FATTEST ass in the valley! Best get yer'self comfy back there... Y'ain't going nowhere till the end of the day... or week... heck maybe longer! Art by BuckyBirbRoo, commissioned by TigerinaScarf #fatfur #fatfurry #sizedifference Same image, with the dialogue text removed.
November 17, 2025 at 10:09 PM
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nonuberis.bsky.social
Are you interested in:

Charming snakes?

Data corruption?

Reverse exercise?

And undercover operations?

These topics and more explored in drabbles available through my Patreon.

www.patreon.com/user?u=273837

#nonuberstories #furry #nsfw
There is a figure sitting at the mouth of an alleyway, partially obscured in shadow, beckoning with a curling finger. He—this seems like the correct designation despite his exaggeratedly plump purple lips and the armfuls of breast which extend from his chest—is garbed in thin satin veils with golden trim. There are thick golden bracelets around his wrists. He sits cross-legged, perched upon something which seems like a giant pillow, but it has the conspicuous shape of a thick shaft and a pair of conjoined globes. “Please, I do not ask for much of your time,” Non remarks, and his long neck sways ever so slightly from side to side while he speaks. “It will be a most titillating spectacle, I promise.” From behind his back he produces a pungi which he holds up to his engorged lips. He plays a cyclical rhythmic tune on the thin instrument, bobbing along with the beat, antennae shaking. There is a distinct sense that something is missing from this equation. There should be some kind of vessel which the Milotic has before him, a basket or a jar. Then his breasts jostle, independent of his own movements, as if possessed. This continues for a few seconds before something emerges from the deep cleft of pale flesh. It starts as a tangle of chocolate hair attached to a scalp, and as the face emerges it unfurls to the side in a broad hood. The blue cobra has a crimson underbelly with a yellow star on the back of her hood, and she wears a gossamer veil over her muzzle, draping over the mounds of her lips. She sways from side to side with the humming tune as her neck emerges, but she comes to an abrupt stop after only a couple feet. She tugs and yanks as if there’s something caught inside the Milotic’s cleavage. “This would be easier if I had arms,” Alice grouses, twisting back around so she can glare at him. “Guilmon,” Renamon says sternly, watching him with her arms crossed, “don’t you suppose that you should be more discerning about what you eat? You don’t even know where any of this came from.” Guilmon looks at her with a vacant expression in his eyes and his maw crammed full with a loaf of bread, before he swallows the thing whole, bulging down his esophagus to his bloated stomach. “But it came from right here, Renamon,” he replies plainly, pointing to the pile of breads and pastries and desserts scattered over the ground, slightly dirty. “It came from there,” she asserts, pointing higher, to the green rift floating about ten feet above them, a glitch in the makeup of the Digiverse. It ambiently produces a low buzzing hum, intermittently crackling, and, with a sound uncannily akin to a belch, a whole chocolate cake drops from it and splatters on the pile. “And it’s delicious,” Guilmon chirps back as he picks up a bagel and dabs it in the mess of chocolate frosting. Sighing and shaking her head, Renamon waves her hand while she turns to leave. “Whatever, do as you will, have fun being a blob.” “Sure will!” he replies through another mouthful of half-chewed mush. And perhaps he would have kept on eating and done just that. But digital food is not like food in real life; instead of being made of flour, eggs, yeast, and sugar, it is comprised of numbers and code, and inside the rift that code roils chaotically. This can lead to unexpected results, such as when, for example, Guilmon eats a cupcake that has a caloric value of UNDEFINED. “Huh…what’s the deal with this?” Shannon wonders aloud as she stands by the machine. It’s recognizable enough as an exercise treadmill, a pad with a rotating mat to stand and walk upon. However, it lacks the typical support handles at the front or sides. There is only an arm that extends up from the side with an electronic interface perched on top. This works well enough for Shannon’s purposes, since her figure makes it difficult to use treadmills that aren’t specially designed for users of her proportions. Experimentally, the shark steps up onto the machine, and she doesn’t have to worry about her broad chest or hips wedging into anything, nor does it even groan in protest at her weight. “I guess this’ll work just fine,” she says with a cautious smile as she glances to the controls. The arm is far enough away that there’s no danger of her knocking into it, though she does have to stretch and reach to put her fingers on it. There’s a cord with a safety cut-off she can attach to her wrist to minimize risk of injury. There are an awful lot of settings on the machine, though, and it’s a little hard for her to read the tiny text from this position. In scanning over it, she sees a button that reads “AUTO” and decides that’s good enough for a test run. She presses the button and lights blink on one by one, and the machine whirs beneath her. She puts one foot forward and the mat begins to turn beneath her, accommodating for the stride of her legs. Whilst idly wandering through the crowd, a squishy, bouncy collision jostles her out of her thoughts. “Gah!” “Oh my!” Under normal circumstances, this upset balance wouldn’t be a problem, but with those damnable high heels on, Carmelita is unable to stop herself from tipping over. Before she can fall, however, a hand grasps around her waist and holds her firmly, enough for her to get her feet firmly in place upon the polished floor. She gasps for breath, her heart thumping loudly in her chest. The sharp intake of a throat clearing presages a shrill voice saying, “My goodness, hon, I’d hate for you to fall for me like that!” “I’m…sorry, it was my fault,” she mutters as she corrects her posture, “I should have looked where I was…” She stops abruptly as her vision focuses, zeroing straight in on the face of her savior. Long eyelashes, thick mascara, and heavy eyeshadow…surrounding golden brown eyes. Clouds of blush applied around the cheeks…with grey fur with black stripes. And thick, glossy, pouting lips…framing an insufferable smirk. Carmelita’s fur bristles, her ears perk up, and her eyes widen for a moment before her brow furrows and she blurts out, “Cooper?!”
November 17, 2025 at 10:10 PM
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fattyzilla.bsky.social
How fat am I?

If you kiss one of my arms there's enough calorie content in that single smooch to gain 400lbs

(🎨 @cakecauldron.bsky.social )
November 17, 2025 at 11:04 PM
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volkenfox.bsky.social
I suspect that this will not be the final sweatshirt resizing.

For @voluptuousvixxxen.bsky.social from a bit ago!
November 17, 2025 at 11:46 PM