#fat!dean

[holyfreaks]

Fat Dean! Fat Dean! Fat Dean!

Fat Dean with his bear belly on Sam's ass

DROOLSSSSSSSSS

can't stop thinking about dean on top of sam, weight heavy on him, his hairy belly rubbing against sam's stomach, rutting into him hard and rough, sam's hands on dean's round ass and thick thighs...........

[alekcarv]

dean winchester was born to be FAT with a face full of ACNE and an UNWASHED arse and stinky BREATH and hits his little brother when he comes his way

[queer-as-in]

❄️

Do you have any WG or fat or eating or anything HCs

YES

literally yesterday I saw my massage therapist and he worked on my abdominal fascia and as I was lying on the table in just my undies I started thinking about how Dean would fucking snarl if Sam tried to touch his belly but how he'd be all knotted up there. especially because he has all these old injuries that never got treated and never healed quite right so his back and belly take all this strain when he walks around favoring that knee or the click in his shoulder

if you pushed on his belly, I bet it would refer pain fucking everywhere. I bet he has fascia knots like people have back spasms.

like, if he could get over it enough to let Sam massage his chest and stomach, it would make his daily pain (which he assumes is just from getting older) so much less intense. and Sam really wants to (helpful and concerned and highly sexual)! but Dean will not let him and so he suffers

[fancycroissantgothparty]

Not what it seems...

[fluffy-winchester]

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[modestfuckup]

Piggy Piggy

Original S’more - Get Beached 2021

Supernatural | Destiel | 499 words Prompt: Eating contest Fat!Dean, Feeder!Cas

The annual county fair is a time honored tradition that brings people from all over the state together for a few short weeks in the dead of summer. This year is no different.

“Welcome, welcome, everyone to this year's Piggy Piggy Hot Dog Eating Contest!” The announcer says into her microphone. She’s wearing incredibly short shorts, with a plaid shirt tucked into her bra, exposing her entire midriff. Her hair is piled high on her head, Dean thinks she looks like something out of The Dukes of Hazard, her southern drawl only emphasizes her character. “Today’s a very special day because we welcome back three time champion of the Piggy Piggy Hot Dog Eating Contest back for a fourth year, Dean Winchester!” Dean heaves himself up from his chair, hearing the chair creak and whine under him as it is relieved from the weight of him. He gives a soft wave to the crowd, and plops back down, where the chair complains even more than it did a moment ago. 

Dean scans the audience quickly, spotting little Jack sitting on top of Cas’ shoulders a few rows back from the front of the stage. Jack gives a big double hand wave to Dean, who dutifully waves back, a big smile on his face. 

“-and our second sponsor for today’s event Benny from Piggy Piggy, who has supplied us with over 300 hot dogs for today.” A few more girls dressed identically to the announcer come out, each carrying a platter stacked high with hot dogs. “Each plate contains 20 hot dogs; when the plate is finished another one is brought out. Contestants have 10 minutes to eat as many hot dogs as they can. Our very own Dean Winchester holds the record for 89 hotdogs, let’s see if anyone wants to attempt to beat that!” 

Dean puffs out his chest. He and Cas have been training for this for months. He feels himself get hard thinking about the nights of them training in their bedroom. 

“Start the timer! On your mark! Get set!” The crowd waits in anticipation, “GO!” A horn blasts and the group of contestants begin shoving hot dogs into their mouths. Dean is no different; biting a hot dog in half and chewing exactly three times before swallowing. The crowd cheers as the digital counter above their heads keeps track. 

Soon, Dean’s first tray is finished, and another one is brought out. Dean thinks he hears Jack and Cas’ words of encouragement, but he can’t look up. Instead, he focuses even harder. Another tray, and another. The announcer narrates, “And Dean Winchester hits 80 dogs with a minute to spare!”

Dean’s on autopilot as he eats. His stomach is full and starts to strain, but he keeps going. 

“Winner!” the announcer yells, “Dean Winchester for the fourth year in a row with 96 hot dogs!”

Dean looks up and smiles, spotting Cas, whose eyes are big and full of want. Huh, 96, that’s a personal best.

On AO3

[deancasheadcanons]

do you have any other chubby dean faves? (or full-on fat dean) who else is good on ao3??

one day i should actually make a list of all my fave chubby and fat dean fics, but for now let me just rec my fave authors:

amorremanet obviously

if nonnyspn ever continues that one fic i will Actually Die

purplegertie (don’t read the dragon fic) (read the dragon fic)

for those of u who are like me and have absolutely no reservations about dean being so fat that he can hardly walk might i suggest konacher7258

caloriebomb. if u like ruining ur entire life, try For Play

i’m pretty sure almost none of these are destiel lol secret’s out the reason why i’m multishipping trash is bc i don’t care about pairings as long as dean is fat 

[holyfreaks]

Thought

Fat!Dean ontop of Fem!Sam.

Fem!Sam sobbing as she is sitting on Fat!Dean's lap, all dolled up and pretty. Fem!Sam loving how soft, burly, hairy and manly Fat!Dean is. A man of her dreams, whispering sweet nothings to her, giving her some sweet after care after pounding into her like a dog in heat.

STICKS TONGUE OUT LIKE A DOG AND PANTS