What About A Very Full Sleepy Flug Having A Good Snooze In Warm PJs After A Pancake Binge? That Would

Cherry Season

My friend Prince stole my favorite fruit from me and now he’s paying the price. The only reason I’m even considering juicing him is because he tastes even more delicious now.

Sometimes he just likes being thicc.

Since that little Christmas short, imagine Black Hat stuffed from eating a large Christmas feast?

Nothing like a nap by the fire after a huge meal!

Flug, you need any help getting out of Snake Hat’s tank?

Or not…..

2019 art is up on top

2018 art is on the bottom

Basically, I was drawing Black Hat with a pregnant belly back then and I kind of sucked at it. But this year, I have gotten much better! I am proud of myself!👉😜👉

a chubby bruce wayne in a tight suit?

Boy, I'm sorry I haven't answered you for so long, I had to go away for some issues related to my mental health, however I will answer you, I would hate to leave your request unanswered.

A rainy night was routine in Gotham as well as crime, these two in fact went along with each other like clockwork, with this declared once again the bat signal would appear in the clear city sky, the difference this time was-... ¿Where was the bat?, he didn't seem to have arrived in the area of the case yet, in fact, there was no trace of him, had something happened to the iconic knight of the night, well... While in fact he was fine, in another part of Gotham he was having another very important fight, not against crime, but against a common Kevlar suit and his Bat-belt, the reason why he was not present despite the Bat-signal was that he was having big problems with his usual suit, it had not shrunk, rather the knight of the night had become bigger, thought Bruce Wayne while trying to put on that suit arduously while panting and getting a little dizzy by so much effort.

"F-fuck... This damn suit fit me perfectly a week ago, ¿I'm too fat?".

Wayne gasped feeling his cheeks redden slightly from all the effort to make the suit fit him and from a mixture of hunger and embarrassment in his stomach, not long ago Bruce had started taking some breaks from the whole justice thing, breaks where he occasionally indulged in overeating, this had no doubt taken its toll on the bat's body, who had gone from strong, chiseled abs to a prominent, soft chubby belly, even his marked and manly tight legs had become thick and sturdy legs, definitely trying to put on that tight kevlar suit would be torture with all that increasing softness, constantly pinching, bruising or hurting a little the slight rolls of fat he was developing on the sides of his belly, this one sighed plaintively and picked up his phone with the intention of calling robin, trying to fit into that small suit being so big wasn't the best possible idea, maybe he would have to adjust a bit more in the future or try to lose weight.

"Ufff ngh~... I think I'll rest today too".

Awww~ Is Dr Flug's tummy sore? Can I give it a rub and make it feel better?

I remember someone asking for more stuffed bh so here ya go, he ate something or someone dshdgfs