Sickstar

@sickstar.bsky.social

Longtime Weirdo. He/Him. Old. 18+ Only Pls. Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/user?u=19490585 dA: https://www.deviantart.com/sickstar Tumblr: https://sickstarsjoint.tumblr.com

One of these days, when a new character is introduced or an only character is given a new look, I hope to get in on the arms race to do the first expansion fan art of them. But for the foreseeable, I continue to be too busy & too slow LoL

There’s been this ongoing thing my entire life with my personal, non-kink art endeavors where I start concocting what I think is a relatively fresh unique idea, work towards making it happen, & just as I start to get somewhere, some big new IP is announced that’s essentially just like it It stinks.

Saw this on FB. If you’ve ever enjoyed Aqua Teen, please help if you can. Someone who’s such an integral part of one of Adult Swim’s most beloved shows deserves much better than this.

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Don’t know who needs to hear this, but if you have something weighing on you in a way that’s straining your own sense of self-worth, remember there’s more to you that’s valid & needed in this world than you hitting this temporary roadblock, even if its something that’s stopped you before.

A big ole’ fitness lady from the beginning of the year. I won’t make the whole thing public, but enjoy her here like this. In the accompanying post, there’s a little vignette about her & her friend slowly giving up on their New Years Resolutions.

A pretty round young woman with caramel-colored skin really test the limit of her stretchy athleisure gear. Her hair up in a messy topknot bun, she glistens with sweat, pounding water, slowly resigning herself to the idea that she might just be too big for this kind of physical activity any more. Beside, her current partner has indicated that they like bigger women, really rendering all this exerting herself silly.

New Post Alert. Patron version is up right now, with 16 variants including dialogue & stretchmarks. Public version following not long after around midnight.

Is the term ‘alt-chick’ still acceptable? Or is ‘health goth’ still a thing? Can it technically still even qualify as ‘health goth’ if she’s teetering on the brink of morbidly obese status?

At any rate, a shocked young lady, pierced & inked up, is practically bursting out of her cut-off hoodie & hot pants, pinching her flabby gut between her hands & staring at you, seemingly shocked that this is somehow not fat enough for you yet.

Just posted a new, fairly long story about a loving, & what I would consider very sweet feeder/feedee relationship, & want to try something only this site will allow me to do For a brief sample excerpt, please check on the alt text of this somewhat tangentially related picture of mozzarella sticks.

I often will just catch a glimpse at her like this. Find myself marveling at just how much of her there is these days. Trace the way her belly cascades off the seat in front of her, over the edge of the couch, resting on a stack of throw pillows on the floor between her massive, now almost vestigial legs. Not that it probably wouldn’t touch the floor if it were simply left to hang. But she’s comfier this way. And besides, the pillows help for easy access. Make um… certain areas… easier to reach. Which we both enjoy. But that’s for later, once she’s finally, sufficiently been stuffed to the gills for the day. Speaking of which, as much as I love just how soft & flabby it can be, I recognize it could also be a little more taut, fuller than it is right now. Something I’ll have to help rectify. But we’re getting there, don’t you worry. After all, this Lazy Saturday is still young.
But I'm still taking a minute for me right now, gawking at her. And I scan her heaving tits resting upon that tummy. Massive now, free & unleashed under her unfastened silk robe. I watch the way her pillowy arms hug around them, with her elbows resting on upon her expansive sides. All while her hips draw ever closer to the arms of the sofa on either side of her. Severely overtaxing the seams of the soft velvety Adventure Time pajama bottoms I got her just a few weeks ago, & already dangerously snug. I was sure to warn her too, they were, of course, the largest size on offer too. We might have to start getting her clothing custom made. Or hey, maybe just forego pants entirely. 
It takes her a moment, but her eyes dart from behind her gorgeous cheeks, & she catches me admiring her. Catches me looking all hot & bothered. So I unfreeze as she eagerly sees the next plate in my hand & her lips pucker in curious anticipation, cooing.
“Ooooh,” she swoons, daintily tapping her hands against the bulgy, shelf-like tabletop her enormous breasts now provide. As if to simply set the dish there.