Lys, your bride, and her mother Candy, spoil you.

The orcs are tall and strong but lazy.  All are wide in the hip and plump in the thigh and chest; the brown orcs are voluptuous with high firm bosoms and thick hips, while the fat green orcs sport sagging bellies and heavy, fat-filled udders that sway as they walk.

They are merciless with their slave goblins -- both the agile red goblins and the soft, gentle yellow goblins can expect frequent slaps and smacks, and several unlucky or disobedient goblins have obvious red marks on their buttocks.


A pack of fat orc women and their goblin servants.

I'm a middle aged woman.  My hobby is drinking and it's destroying my body.  My belly bulges, my body is bloated and flabby with drink, I have bloodshot eyes and red cheeks.  My liver is swollen and I have cirrhosis, it hurts almost all the time except when I'm blind drunk.  When not drunk, I have a terrible headache.  I get the shakes if I am sober for a day. 

My tits and ass are fat enough that I can offer my body to men for booze.  Do you like my tits?  Will you buy me a drink?  Please?

I'm a helpless alcoholic who is constantly drunk.

You recently married Lys.  She is loyal and kind, though insecure, with a succulent, velvety bottom and thighs.  

Lys' mother, Candy, is big breasted, big hipped, confident and flirty; she tends to overshadow Lys, and likes to go around barely dressed.  She is an expert drinker and lover.

And Ly's friend Penny is trim, sexy, and ambitious.

But while Lys is nice and fat, she lacks her mother's drunken, sexy confidence.