Ask Samantha Taylor
Cream: *a pudgy Swirlix girl wanders up to Samantha*

wisp-the-umbreon:

asksamanthataylor:

Samantha: *The plump skunk looks at the Swirlix and smiles widely, licking her lips as she gazes* Mmmm…~

Cream: Hi!

Samantha: Howdy there, lil’ girl. What brings you ‘round here?

"Lie I'm a little girl!~" She giggled, groping and rubbing Samantha's grand gut.

Samantha snickered and rubbed her gut as well, belching once more. “Mmm, so you say now,” she taunted.

Cream: *a pudgy Swirlix girl wanders up to Samantha*

Samantha: *The plump skunk looks at the Swirlix and smiles widely, licking her lips as she gazes* Mmmm…~

"Why it's a plastic spoon?"

"Yeah, but stuff like that can break and hurt Tummy if it cuts ‘er."

"We will start with this fruit bowl....wait do you even eat fruit...."

thegluttonfamily:

asksamanthataylor:

thegluttonfamily:

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thegluttonfamily:

asksamanthataylor:

Samantha laughs. “Yeah, I eat loads of stuff. Banana pudding, strawberry ice cream, apple pie…I’d say I get quite a fair deal of fruit.” She winks playfully. “But in all seriousness, yeah, I do eat fruit sometimes.”

She giggles at your joke then gives you the fruit bowl. “Now while looking at the bowl think of your favorite food of the same shape, and get to eating.”

"Typically it’s a bowl of popcorn…ooh, or a big watermelon." She chuckled softly. "But…I dunno, it just feels a bit weird, if I ate something like that Tummy might get sick or something. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I wouldn’t mind trying, but it’s an odd feeling."

"You just have to push that though to the back of your mind, I used to feel that way, and now Belly jumps for joy at anything I give it." she smiles as she reasures you. "If you want I can fill it with some of the left over food."

"Hmm…" Samantha says. "Perhaps it would be better to start with somethin’ smaller."

She then put it down and picks up a spoon. “I have a idea.” she finds some chocolate and pours some out onto said spoon.

Samantha tilts her head and chuckles. “Interesting…I gotta admit though, I’m gonna have to be careful while this thing’s in me…”

"We will start with this fruit bowl....wait do you even eat fruit...."

thegluttonfamily:

asksamanthataylor:

thegluttonfamily:

asksamanthataylor:

Samantha laughs. “Yeah, I eat loads of stuff. Banana pudding, strawberry ice cream, apple pie…I’d say I get quite a fair deal of fruit.” She winks playfully. “But in all seriousness, yeah, I do eat fruit sometimes.”

She giggles at your joke then gives you the fruit bowl. “Now while looking at the bowl think of your favorite food of the same shape, and get to eating.”

"Typically it’s a bowl of popcorn…ooh, or a big watermelon." She chuckled softly. "But…I dunno, it just feels a bit weird, if I ate something like that Tummy might get sick or something. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I wouldn’t mind trying, but it’s an odd feeling."

"You just have to push that though to the back of your mind, I used to feel that way, and now Belly jumps for joy at anything I give it." she smiles as she reasures you. "If you want I can fill it with some of the left over food."

"Hmm…" Samantha says. "Perhaps it would be better to start with somethin’ smaller."

Part Two

chubbychasingpony:

"Did you order your food yet?" He questions as his shyness completely fades away while he watches her devour his cookies, "Do you think we could get along, Samantha?" He smiles at the skunk, "You have really nice fur ya know." He tells her.

"I think we could, yeah," Samantha says through a mouthful of cookies, spraying crumbs and chocolate chips as she talks. As she hears him complimenting her fur, she grins—either oblivious to the fact that her teeth are still covered in remnants of chewed-up cookies, or believing that it makes her look cute in some way.

"We will start with this fruit bowl....wait do you even eat fruit...."

thegluttonfamily:

asksamanthataylor:

Samantha laughs. “Yeah, I eat loads of stuff. Banana pudding, strawberry ice cream, apple pie…I’d say I get quite a fair deal of fruit.” She winks playfully. “But in all seriousness, yeah, I do eat fruit sometimes.”

She giggles at your joke then gives you the fruit bowl. “Now while looking at the bowl think of your favorite food of the same shape, and get to eating.”

"Typically it’s a bowl of popcorn…ooh, or a big watermelon." She chuckled softly. "But…I dunno, it just feels a bit weird, if I ate something like that Tummy might get sick or something. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I wouldn’t mind trying, but it’s an odd feeling."

chubbychasingpony:

asksamanthataylor:

chubbychasingpony:

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chubbychasingpony:

asksamanthataylor:

chubbychasingpony:

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chubbychasingpony:

A rather scrawny yet fit stallion arrives at a small restaurant, “Hello?” He inhales the air around the small building and notices the foul scent. He wanders into the building slowly as he places his bags on to the floor, “Anyone here?”

A plump…


"Sure," she says with a grin. "Truth be told I’d love a bit of company, was about to put in my drink order myself. First time here?"

He nods softly, “I-I kinda just moved here. My name is Baker.” He plants his bony ass on the sit next to her. He looks away from her as he doesn’t want to seem like a pervert by staring at her chubby frame. “D-Do you come here often?”

"Yeah," Samantha says, thumping her chest. "I come here loads of times—no offense or nothin’, but you look like you could use a good meal yourself, guess it’s a good thing we’re sittin’ together."

He blushes softly as he mentions him needing a good meal, “I-I kinda wanted to learn your name and I’m also the new baker in town.” He chuckles rather quietly, “I-I hope we get to be friends.” He holds out his hand hoping that she accepts his offer of friendship.

Samantha extends her paw—slightly oily and obviously unwashed for some time—and grins. “Sure. Name’s Samantha, nice to meet ya.” Her gut rumbles loudly and she laughs again. “C’mon, Tummy, we gotta get you full somehow.”

"I-I take it you’re a woman who like to eat, Samantha?" He stutters quietly as he grabs his bag from underneath his chair and pulls out a small tin full of chocolate chip cookies, "W-What kind of restaurant is this?" He smiles as shakes the skunk’s oily hand tightly.

Samantha snickers. “Wouldn’t be around these parts if I didn’t. It’s just a lil’ place called Casa de Barriga, I think they serve Mexican food here mostly but they have a little bit of everything on the menu somewhere. They’ve got some KILLER burritos though.” She grins and winks, patting her gut. “Believe me, I know.”

He pushes the tin towards the skunk hoping that she would take the sweets, “I-I’m not really hungry right now. But I do love tacos though I guess I could eat. D-Do you like sweets, Samantha?” He smiles happily at the skunk.

Samantha giggles and nods. “I sure do! Sorry, I didn’t know if those were somethin’ you brought for yourself or what…” She reaches forward and grabs three cookies, nonchalantly cramming them into her mouth and eating quite messily.

"We will start with this fruit bowl....wait do you even eat fruit...."

Samantha laughs. “Yeah, I eat loads of stuff. Banana pudding, strawberry ice cream, apple pie…I’d say I get quite a fair deal of fruit.” She winks playfully. “But in all seriousness, yeah, I do eat fruit sometimes.”