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Shamrock95


Not much to say about myself -- I'm an Irish guy whose interests include MLP, video games, and occasionally writing fanfics.

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Life in prison is never easy, especially if you're in there for a crime you didn't commit, and especially if you're as scrawny as poor Meadow Song is. Fortunately, his cellmate is there to help him fill out very nicely indeed...

Contains: anthro, weight gain, musclegut.

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Comments ( 9 )

Any visual aid for Meadow's size? :derpytongue2:

pffff, I don't know what I expected but him just being super buff as hell by the end of the story was oddly satisfying and amusing

8428818 Heh, glad you enjoyed it.

Dusty got to his feet, standing at his full height of six foot four, and walked up to the bars. He gave them a couple of sharp kicks, causing a clanging sound which made every head in the cells around them turn their way. Then, without warning, he grabbed hold of Meadow and kissed him on the lips.

Did Dusty really fatten Meadow up just to build his confidence? :duck:

8430345 Ooh, I'll never tell. :raritywink:

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How big do you think Meadow'll be by the time he gets out? :ajsmug:

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500 pounds, easily.

Not sure Meadow's new personality is fitting. Besides, if you really want parole lifting guys by the throat sounds like it would HURT your chances of getting out, rather than help.

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