FSE

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formerly SoFurry search engine

-By Kupokupo51

(Note: drawing not done by me, credit goes to its original artist!)

-Selmers- The sun was bright, the scattered leaves were dancing in the air, and Mr. Penderson was yelling at me in some old people blabber that I could not (or rather chose not to) understand. Yep. It was another day in my paradise. It had only been a few days since my return to Possum Springs and already I felt like this was the best decision of my life.......okay well I don't really have a great track record for decisions to begin with, but that doesn't matter. I kicked some leaves out of my way as I picked up speed and broke into a light sprint down my neighborhood, heading towards the town center. Though the thoughts of why I was here to begin with would randomly pop into my head, I continued to just dismiss them and put them aside, I was here now with my friends and my family. That's all that mattered.

I hopped on one of the nearby mailboxes and used it as footing to bounce over to the top of one of my neighbor's fences, hastily walking across it with my patented Borowski balancing skills. I hopped off the end of the fence at the other side and was now looking up as the street that lay before me began its steady climb up a slanted hill. Mom and Dad just had to pick a house at the base of a slope, didn't they? Not at the top? At least Bea gets the convenience of being ON the hill, but anyway. I picked up the pace a little and drew closer to the start of the slope, staying on the sidewalk of course, less one of Possum Spring's crazy old people decide to do me in. The climb up the slope doesn't really make it far, however, as the very first house on the hill was one I would usually make a brief stop at almost every day.

Mae: "Here again, huh?"

I spoke out as I stood in front of the porch of the ever-diligent porch sitter, Selmers. The oblivious bear lady broke out of her hypnotic trance of staring at nothing as she looked down right at me.

Selmers: "Oh! You again."

Mae: "Yeah...me again."

Selmers: "Getting used to bugging me every day?"

Mae: "Well I think you sit out here every day waiting to be bugged by me!"

Selmers: "Hmm...guess I only have myself to blame, then."

I shot a sly grin towards Selmers as she gave a chuckle, it seems she was in her usual cheery mood. No poetry today though, it seemed. Actually, something was altogether different with Selmers today. Normally she would be wearing her pink sweater and burgundy skirt (at least...every day I saw her she was wearing them. She must have like three sets of the same clothes!), but today she looked different. I aimed my gaze up from below the elevated porch that Selmers was sitting on and while I could still spy that familiar pink sweater gripping her curvy body, she was wearing an equally pink set of sweatpants today. The change in attired stirred in my mind and caused me to ask

Mae: "Hey....you gonna go jogging or something? "

Selmers: "What? Oh...this?"

Mae: "Yeah, those pants are for jogging, right? Like to sweat more or something?"

Selmers: "Yeah. They are. I was.....well... I was going to go jogging just now, but I kind of changed my mind.

Mae: "Heck yeah you changed your mind, who wants to go jogging right after waking up?! I know old people like doing it but man...eff that."

Selmers: "Mae...it's a little past three in the afternoon. It's not morning."

Mae: "OH.....oh yeah.."

Selmers brought one of her hands up to her face and covered her face with it jokingly, at least that facepalm better have been a joke! I just kind of lost track of time is all...ever since I got back I've been waking up later and later it seems. Not my fault I have to get a good twelve hours of sleep! I have to stay nice and healthy, right?

Mae: "So why no jogging then?"

Selmers: Oh...uh...I guess I just...didn't feel like it, really. Lost interest, you know?"

I'm not exactly some psychological nerd, but the way she's speaking is pretty weird...is there something she doesn't want to tell me? Maybe she just wanted to lazy around all day and write more poetry rather than run all over town and get all gross and sweaty? I mean that's perfectly acceptable and nothing to be ashamed about! Why doesn't she admit it? Oh well whatever. At that moment a thought popped in my head, honestly I wasn't sure why, but maybe it was so I could eventually fish that answer out of her.

Mae: "Hey! I know!"

Selmers: "...What?"

Mae: "Why don't you come with me?"

Selmers: "What? To where?"

Mae: "I don't know. Like, just to walk. You were already going to jog and then you gave up, and I'm already walking around so why not come along?"

Selmers: "Oh...well.."

Mae: "I wouldn't ask you when you're busy with your poetry stuff, but you don't seem like you're doing anything"

Selmers: (Well..as long as it's just walking..) "Okay, yeah, why not? Let's do it!"

Mae: "Aww yeah, Selmers and Mae, dream team master walkers. Going to walk this town till there's nothing left to walk in it!"

Selmers laughed at my comment as she stood up from her position on the porch, from down here she now looked like a giant, even though the porch really wasn't that high above me...I'm just damn short compared to everyone my age. She made her way down off to the side of her porch, stepping down the few steps that eventually brought her down to ground level with me. Selmers, despite being my age, was on a whole 'nother class of looks when it came to us. Selmers was taller than me for one thing (though not really by much...), her fur a shade of hazelnut color (which was common for Bears apparently?), and she was...I can't use the word "fat" that is totally the wrong word. Selmers was...curvy? Sturdy? (no not that...I'm nothing like Selmers.), thick? Oh man I don't know what to call it. The point was she was kinda big but her curves were in all the right places. Her rockin' tits put mine to shame...seriously Selmers do you have to wear TWO bras for those puppies? And then her hips just...they just go out, like, bam. Hips. Selmers has a big fat ass, but I don't think I can ever tell her that directly. She would probably get mad, even though it's a good thing? Some people are sensitive about the weirdest things. I've found that out firsthand.

Selmers: "Hey...Mae? We doing this or what?"

It occurred to me at that moment I had been absentmindedly looking over my Bear buddy and totally not feeling inadequate to how hot she looks compared to me.

Mae: "What? Yeah! Let's do this. We walk! That way!"

I feigned embarrassment at being semi-caught staring at Selmer's big ol hips and pointed towards the hill that began right at Selmer's house and made its way upwards, ending right at the east side of the city center. Selmers turned to face the hill and we were soon walking side by side. We made it a few steps up the hill when I heard Selmers speak

Selmers: "Hey so...just where are we going, anyway?"

Mae: "Ummm...I don't know? That...way?"

Selmers: "....Like to the city center then?"

Mae: "Well yeah?"

Selmers: "You really have no plans for anything ever, huh?"

Mae: "Plans, Schmlans. We don't need no plans! We'll just go up there and see what's happening."

Selmers: "Haha...okay. That's fine, I just figured you had a specific idea or destination or something."

Mae: "Hmmm...usually when I go up there it's to meet up with Gregg, Bea, or Angus. Sometimes all of them for band practice...but they're all busy at work right now."

Mae: "Oh and my mom works up there too, sort of. She's up past the steps, at the church."

Selmers: "Wow. Everyone busy busy with their jobs."

Mae: "Yeah except us! Because we're too busy being the walk masters of Possum Springs."

Selmers: "Does being a walk master pay the rent?"

Mae: "....Maybe if you're really good at it?"

Selmers: "Haha.."

Selmers and I continued up the hill, passing the houses that made up our street. We continued to chat about random stuff as various people from the town would travel past us, most of them on foot, a few cars here and there going down the street. Possum Springs wasn't really that big a town so most people just walked, unless you were heading somewhere on the outskirts of town or down by the highway. Out of idle curiosity and casual boredom (not being a pervert I swear) I would occasionally glance over at Selmers as she walked slightly ahead of me. From my spot in our little walking formation I could easily keep my eyes locked on Selmer's swaying, overly healthy pair of buttcheeks. Good god Selmers what the eff do you eat?? Each step she takes ripples one fat cheek, then the next step does the same to the other. The fact she was wearing sweatpants and the pink fabric was hugging tightly on her cheeks was not making this view any less enjoyable for me, that's for sure. What got me the most was how...perfect? Yeah...that's the word, I don't know how else to put this. How utterly perfect her butt looked. It was big, yeah, I mean really big, but in the right way...it was round and curvy, not saggy and gross like you'd think a huge slab of butt would be. The truth was I was really jealous, my own butt was not really a flat board (though sometimes I really feel like it is..) but it's nowhere near this level of...Selmers butt. Just Selmers butt. That's the only way to describe that butt I'm looking at. By this point I was purposely keeping my speed just slightly below Selmer's pace, all so I could stare at this gift of girl booty that has been presented to my view (not a pervert I swear)

Eventually my clean and innocent thoughts would be broken by our walking pace picking back up to a more normal speed once we finally finished reaching the top of the hill. The ground had leveled out and our pace had evened to match one another's. It was much easier walking just straight down the city center than up that hill, but the trek didn't leave us tired or anything.

Mae: "Oh! Want to get some pretzels?"

Selmers: "What? Oh...from the Trolleyside place?"

Mae: "Yeah, they're so good. They sell Pierogis, too, but I can't really get those."

Selmers: "I thought you and Gregg loved those things?"

Mae: "We do! But the pretzels are the only ones I can steal."

Selmers: "......."

Selmers: "Oh."

Mae: "Come on!"

I reached out and grabbed Selmers' hand playfully, urging her to follow me down the steps below to the Trolley tunnel. She gave off a chuckled "alright, alright!" and followed down the steps with me. The trolleyside restaurant (I wouldn't call it that though, especially not to THAT guy working there.) was right near the entrance so we were basically right there. Selmers walked up to the counter as I ever so stealthily made my way over to the left side of the building.

Okay Mae...you got this...nothing to it...just reach out and...

Selmers: "Hey, Mae?"

I almost let out a screech as Selmers suddenly popped up next to me and interrupted my masterful art of thievery.

Mae: "Selmers! You...huh? What's this?"

Selmers was chewing away at a partially wrapped Pretzel with one hand and reaching out to give me a second Pretzel with her other hand.

Selmers: "If you get caught you're going to get in trouble...I know you're broke as hell so here."

Mae: "Oh geez Selmers..."

My eyes lit up all sparkly I'm sure. Selmers...she was...awesome!

Mae: "Thank you! I'll make it up to you promise."

Selmers smiled as she took a bite out of her pretzel, and I began doing the same to mine. We each began walking back towards the steps that would take us back up out of the tunnel. Selmers took lead as she began walking upwards and I followed right behind. Each one of us with a half-eaten pretzel still being chewed away. I looked ahead and a little bit above me to get another face-full of Selmers ass, though this time it was just a few stair steps away from being right in my face. I sped up all at once for a brief moment to be one stair step higher than I was before, meaning I was now walking right behind Selmer's juicy girl bum. I could barely remember that I still had a pretzel waiting to be eaten gripped in one of my hands, I was mesmerized by the rippling side to side fwomps that each one of Selmer's cheeks would cause. It was about that time that I noticed something...something that may have been present this whole time ever since we finished walking up the hill. With each step Selmers took it seemed the fabric of her sweatpants right near her waist would slowly glide down...maybe just an inch or two at a time...but it was certainly not something I was imagining. Slowly more and more of Selmer's backside was being revealed, the side of her hips popping out with small tufts of fur now fully visible. Oh man...Selmers you really must watch your choice in sweatpants, you bought one that doesn't fit you properly? Oh god...I'm...I'm....so lucky.

These steps weren't going to go on forever, though. The light from the tunnel's exit was pouring down and covering us in its eye-blinding glow, and in that flash I was forced to stop staring at that Selmers backside and partially exposed hip. Goddammit, tunnel, why couldn't you have been built like, way lower? Like a lot lower. Selmers turned and looked at me and as she did I noticed she brought one of her hands down to her backside and used one of her claws to pull her pants back up just a bit...oh so NOW you notice, huh?

Selmers: "What, full already? You sure are a lightweight with your pretzels."

Ah yes..of course...the pretzel. Let's just say my appetite has taken a dramatic change by now, my dear Selmers..

Mae: "Ah..you know how it is. You think you want something then when you start eating it it's just SO good that you just can't have any more of it. It happens with Pierogies, too."

Selmers: "Oh. So that's how that works?"

Mae: "Yeah, duh. Here, you want it ?"

Selmers: "No, that's okay..thanks though."

I looked at Selmers and gave her a bit of a squinted look..

Mae: "You suuuuuuure? I'm going to throw it awaaaaaay"

Selmers: "....okay okay, fine."

I reached out and gave Selmers my mostly eaten pretzel, she seemed pretty happy to liberate it from its impending trashcan doom. Hmm...maybe this is the key to have such a voluptuous bod? Eat Pretzels? Or maybe just be a bear and not a cat?

............or maybe just be Selmers and not Mae?

Selmers and I took a few steps out away from the tunnel's entrance before the pretzel munching bear turned to speak

Selmers: "So, where to next? Just wanna go through the center?"

Hmmm..she's leaving it up to me? I mean yeah, I guess we can just walk through, maybe down to the old food donkey and back? That's a solid trip. I guess we can stop by and harass Gregg a bit, he doesn't care. Bea and Angus take their jobs a little more seriously though so I should probably let them do their thing.

....or wait. Wait. Oh man..oh man...

Mae: "Hey, instead of going through the center, wanna go say hi to my mom?"

Selmers: "Oh? Up at the church? It's been a while since I've been up there, but I see your mom all the time."

Mae: "Well yeah, I do too...but how often do you see her...at work?"

Selmers: "Like...never?"

Mae: "And we have a destination."

I looked to my right as we stepped past the news bulletin stand that was placed near the tunnel, the stairs that led up to the church were quite a climb..

Selmers: "Man...talk about walking off those pretzels.."

Mae: "See? Even if you didn't do your jogging I was, like, your personal trainer for the day. No need to thank me."

Selmers: "Yeah...thanks for feeding me half an extra pretzel before I have to walk up a mountain of steps, coach."

Mae: "That's like, my special training strategy. It totally works."

Selmers shook her head and shot me a devilish look as she took the first steps that would be the beginning of our journey up the church steps. While it really wasn't that monumental a climb, it was certainly longer than the tunnel..and that's exactly what I wanted. Oh Mae you're terrible...but I guess it is good to go say hi to Mom at work! She'll be happy to see you and Selmers! ....but that's not why I was doing this..oh man...

The first few steps were conquered and our journey began in earnest...of course my real journey began as soon as I moved my eyes up and began yet another stare down with that massive Selmers ass. By this point I already knew how badly I was going to molest myself tonight. I was going to think about all this booty that I'm looking at all day and absolutely destroy myself, it's going to feel so good...not a pervert by the way. Okay Mae, head in the game...just...oh man that butt. I couldn't help it, I just kept staring...once again the same thing was happening as before..her sweatpants just couldn't put up a fight with gravity...her pants fell with each step just bit by bit, inch by inch, more and more fur poking out the side and from the back. This time, however, the trip will not end my little show, oh no...we still have quite a bit to go to reach the top. My eyes stayed glued to her backside. By now a clear line of fur was showing between the bottom of her sweater and the top of her sweatpants, enough so that a small indentation that was the top of her asscheeks was starting to become visible...oh god....this is really happening, am I about to see..

And then I did. With a few more steps and a few more of those rumbling side to side sways of her massive bear cheeks, the top of Selmers' buttcrack was now peeking out the top of her pants...and they weren't stopping from falling even lower...holy shit. Selmers seemed completely unaware of all of this. I mean she has to know that a nice ten percent of the top of her ass is completely on display to the world...right? She can't feel the breeze? She pulled them up earlier so...so..

Okay Mae, relax, it's just an ass...a butt..it's just Selmers' butt...a few feet from your face...getting more and more naked. Oh man....Selmers go on, pull them up, tell me I'm a perv for staring. No wait don't do that...let me just look more..okay? okay. It seems no matter how much I wrestle with my thoughts I couldn't really think straight (literally) right now. All I wanted was to see her pants drop, all of Selmers' massive juicy butt right there for the whole world to see, and I would get front row seats. It was getting closer...by now her pants had fallen to the point I could see the top curve of each of her asscheeks...oh god..was she...was she not wearing any underwear?! Oh man...

However the full exposure of Selmers' fat butt and the answer to that question would not be granted to me it seems. Eventually the steps curse me once again and we hit the final one that marked the end of our journey. I looked on as Mom's place of work, the Possum Springs church, stood right ahead of us, and the next thing I noticed was Selmers absentmindedly pulling on the back of her pants once again to adjust them right to where they go. Better late than never? Though I would've been okay if she just let them keep going..

I attempted to put the thoughts I had seen out of my mind and have just a regular normal day. Yes...just a normal day hanging out with my good friend Selmers. Not thinking about her naked ass, or her laying on my bed and me tugging down her sweatpants for her. Yeah...just a normal day.

Mae: "Hi mom! Look who I brought with me."

It didn't take long before Selmers and I had made our way through the large church doors and walked over to mom's work station, which was really the only "work station" in a place like this, since she was basically a secretary. A church secretary. A holy secretary.

Candy: "Hi kitten! Oh? Selmers? It's so nice to see you!"

Selmers: "Hiya Mrs. Borowski."

Mom was as cheery as she always was. Not a whole lot going on here today it seemed, though. We talked about her work at the church and she seemed really happy to see us both there, though I think she knew we weren't there to pray or anything, just to say hi. Regardless it was nice visiting her at work with a friend.....even if my initial reason for coming up here was a little more dubious. Details, details.

After saying our goodbyes to mom we stepped out of the church and proceeded to descend down the same steps that were partially to blame for the wet spot I could feel in my undies. Sadly the climb back down is nowhere near as exciting, not a good angle to catch any nice glimpses of Selmers inadvertently working that ass to a near public display of indecency. Eventually we reached the bottom of the steps and we had only one destination left to travel towards.

Selmers: "Man...it's a lot easier going down, huh?"

Mae: "Yup. The climb wasn't that bad though, I kinda liked it."

Haha...oh...Mae...please shut up...what are you saying.

Selmers: "You liked it? Well maybe you should get into jogging. You could like train up and down those steps."

Mae: "Ah...umm..yeah maybe...I'll get back to you on that one."

(Only if you promise to come with me and wear those pants every time, Selmers..)

Our adventure down the city center began at last, though calling it that was a bit generous...there's really just not much going on here, like, ever. We had stores...Bea's store was just a block or so down, actually. Then there's apartments, Pastabilities, some businesses....yeah..just some stores. Not really much to it. My usual routine by this point began once more. I spoke about random stuff with Selmers, sometimes about her job application at Ham Panther, sometimes about what I do when I'm at home, sometimes about pierogis, just random things. Of course the other part of my routine was now to sneak glances at Selmers' bubbly butt moving side to side and....yep....her pants were falling....once again. This time around, though, the angle was a bit more awkward, I was a little behind Selmers but still mostly next to her, certainly not a view like going up those steps with her bum right in face. Regardless I kept peeking as we proceeded to walk down the city center. Lower and lower...once again Selmers' asscrack was now on display to everyone that dared to look this way. Except now it was a little more public considering we were walking down a street with people here and there.

Selmers once again seemed blissfully unaware of the show she was putting on, we just kept talking as I attempted to keep a reasonable amount of focus on the conversation at hand. I was having a hard time doing so, though. Lower and lower...by now I could see almost half of Selmers' ass on full display. What the eff, how does she not notice this?? Oh my god should I say something? No...no don't say anything...shut up Mae. By the time we had walked past one of the large apartments that dotted the city center's street, Selmers' fat butt was practically on full display for anyone to see. Though all I could get was a good view from the side, her entire crack was most certainly being shown off to anyone seeing this from behind. And then it happened. Right about the time we were passing by the front of the Telezoft building, Selmers pants decided they would have no more of this restraint business. A few more steps of those side to side sways and woosh...all at once Selmers' sweatpants completely eclipsed the fattest part of her butt and fell to the power of gravity in one fell swoop. Oh my god...Selmers is literally half naked...right here...right now...and she's literally just walking like nothing is happening. My mind melted, I couldn't think, I just acted. It was only a few steps more with Selmers completely on display, her sweatpants crumpled at her legs yet not impeding her stride, I reached down to grab at Selmers' pants and quickly pulled them up, smacking my hands against her giant butt on the way up. I could hear an "oh my god!" from a wolf lady that was right in front of the Telezoft place, her two other coworkers looking right at the scene as well.

Mae: "Holy shit Selmers, your pants...they..."

Selmers said nothing, I looked right at her as I stood up from lifting her defiant clothing and could see her face was bright red...oh god...what.

Selmers: "W...what about them?"

Mae: "What? they fell! You were like...naked! For a few seconds, at least!"

Selmers: "....."

Selmers said nothing at my comment...did she not even notice? She had to have!

Mae: "I mean..umm.."

I wasn't even sure what to say at that point, but Selmers had her mind set on something else it seemed. A few seconds after our stammering conversation Selmers took off running, just like that. I was totally caught off guard but immediately ran after her and called out

Mae: "H..hey! wait up!"

Selmers didn't seem to be trying to get away from me specifically, however, she turned right around the corner of Bea's store and ducked behind the building next to the war memorial. I was following closely behind.

Mae: "Selmers! What..."

I was cut off quickly though.

Selmer: "Mae...shit. How many people do you think saw that?"

Mae: "I...I mean uh.."

Selmers: "Shit.."

Mae: "There wasn't that many people around...I mean some cars driving by, but those people in front of Telezoft.."

Selmers: "See this is why I didn't want to jog today! If I wasn't holding my pants just now they would've fallen off again!"

Mae: "W..wait so you did know?"

Selmers: "That they were falling? Of course I knew! How could I not? I was going to go jogging this morning and when I noticed these things were the wrong size I decided to just skip out. I could've just gone back in and got changed, but I said screw it."

So she did know...but wait a minute..

Mae: "How come you didn't pull them up when they were falling back there? you knew they were going to go down all the way!"

Selmers: "It's just...embarrassing. I have to be tugging them up, like, nonstop. If I leave them alone at least it may seem like an accident if they fell, but..."

Mae: "Yeah "but" indeed! Those people just got a good look at butt! Lots of butt! SELMERS BUTT!"

Selmers let out a laugh, she didn't exactly seem devastated over what just happened at all, seems showing off your big bear butt to the world isn't as big a deal to her as one would think.

Selmers: "Dammit Mae. I just didn't want to be holding my pants up the entire time, it makes me feel goofy, but this just made me feel like.."

Mae: "Oh oh..an...ex uh bishionis ?"

Selmers: "Exhibitionist"

Mae: "Yeah that!"

Selmers: "Haha...I guess so. Woops."

Mae: "You know your butt was, like, showing when we were going to the Pretzel stand and to the church too, right?"

Selmers: "Oh god no way...seriously?"

Mae: "Well not as MUCH as this, but...yeah!"

Selmers: "Shit Mae, I'm sorry. I should have just not been lazy and got changed or something. I thought if it was just walking they wouldn't fall, but by the time I noticed it we were already so far from home.."

Mae: "Haha...Selmers it's fine, not like I mind if you keep showing off your fat butt to everyone."

Selmers: "Ugh...I wish it wasn't so fat, honestly"

Mae: "Hey! I wish mine WAS so fat, you wanna trade butts?"

Selmers kept laughing all throughout our butt conversation. At least the embarrassing part was over and done with. Though just talking about this kinda stuff was making me feel a bit red....and making me feel a few more things, too. I kept looking over to Selmers as we stood there behind the abandoned party shack building, just glancing over her figure as we spoke about all the embarrassing shit that had gone on.

Mae: "Like...seriously though, it's really nice, you know?"

Selmers: "W..what?"

Mae: "Your butt, you goof!"

Selmers: "Oh! Ah...thanks Mae. You like...my butt?"

Mae: "Uh...yeah, didn't you realize that when I said I wanted a butt trade agreement?"

Selmers: "Haha...oh yeah."

Selmers seemed a bit flustered as well right about now...oh man what's even happening..

Selmers: "Hey umm.."

Mae: "...."

Selmers: "You wanna...see it?"

Oh man oh god....what? see it?? Like she wants to show me her butt? Oh god yes YES Selmers show me..

Mae: "Umm...yeah."

Selmers: "Okay."

Selmers was always pretty direct and didn't beat around the bush with her words, but...wait..what. At that moment Selmers moved herself a few steps in front of me and turned herself around to face away from me..

Mae: "W..wait! like right here? You're going to get naked here?"

Selmers: "No, I'm going to show you my butt, not gonna get naked."

Mae: "You don't wanna like go back to my room or something?"

Selmers: "....just what are you trying to suggest, Mae?"

Oh god oh god Mae just shut up, what are you even saying that came out all wrong. I didn't mean..oh man.

Mae: "N..no! not like that! I just meant..uh.....I meant..."

Selmers laughed as she turned her face to the side so she could see my reaction.

Selmers: "Dude it's cool, I know what you meant. It's fine, no one ever comes back here and there's no apartment windows that face here."

I stood there with my back against the abandoned building, staring at Selmers' sweater clad back, my ears had slumped just a little bit..Oh...this was really going to happen. Oh god. A few seconds of silence and Selmers reached both of her hands back behind herself as she brought them down to the upper ridge of her sweatpants. She hooked a pair of digits on each ends of the fabric and slowly starting tugging them down. By this point watching those pants fall was not something I was not used too, though it was no less pleasant than before...in fact this time It was a billion times better...because it was no accident, Selmers was showing this to me..just me...right now. Her hands continued to pull down as the thickness that was Selmer's buttcheeks slowly came more and more into view, the perfect view from behind let me see ALL of it, every last detail of Selmers' butt as she kept showing more and more of it to me...my mind was going nuts, I wanted to just take a picture of this moment and take it to bed with me right now. Or maybe just take Selmers instead.

A few seconds later Selmers had brought down the fabric just below the luscious curve that was the roundest part of her ass and she let it go, allowing gravity to once again take over its mischievous deeds and let that pink fabric fall straight down to the floor. Right in front of me was a half-naked Selmers, peering over her shoulder back at me with a slight tint of red glossed on her face and her massive girly butt on full display for me.

Mae: "Holy shit..."

Selmers: "W..what?"

Mae: "God Selmers your ass..it's effing perfect!"

I was in a trance staring at that massive round bubble butt, Selmers kept looking back and smiling, she was happy doing this. She knew now that I liked her butt. She brought each of her hands to the sides of each buttcheek and pressed against the bottoms of them. The perfect curvature of her rotund behind gave way as it was pushed up and then immediately bounced in a pleasing jiggly motion as soon as Selmers moved her hands out of the way...oh man that jiggle...

Mae: "Wow..."

Selmers: "...."

Mae: "Dude seriously, that's hot. I can never make my butt do that."

Selmers: "Haha...thanks..I mean it's just a fat butt..nothing special."

Mae: "I think it's super special! The best fat butt of Possum Springs!"

Selmers giggled at my declaration of butt dominance and she purposely bounced on her feet a little, making that perfect ass jiggle up and down for my viewing pleasure. I love you Selmers, holy shit. I moved myself down, using the wall behind me as support and slid right down to sit on the grassy surface below me.

Selmers: "Better view?"

Mae: "Yeah...looks even better from down here."

Selmers took a few steps back and crouched down a little bit...oh my god her ass was right in my face..like...inches away from my face. I could see small beads of sweat trickling down the side of her fat cheeks, of course this is no surprise...she was wearing sweatpants and we've been walking up and down steps for quite a while in the hot sun. However the scent in the air was extremely pleasant, Selmers must take very thorough baths to be smelling this pleasant even after running in the sun.

Selmers: "Ya like?"

Mea: "Oh man...yes. Like.. a lot.."

I wasn't even sure what I was replying anymore. My mind was in a daze. I wanted Selmers so bad at this moment. I wanted her to get naked, I wanted to get naked, I wanted us naked in my bedroom with my sheets covering us both. Selmers is all I could think about right now.

Selmers: ".....You wanna lick it?"

Selmers just kept saying the right things...meanwhile I could barely say anything. I had words..a lot of words that wanted to come out, so many things to say, but I couldn't bring myself to say a single one of them. I replied to Selmers by bringing both my hands up and pressing each into those plush asscheeks that were right in my face. Oh god they were soft......my hands sunk into each flabby cheek, it felt so good digging into those things that I began groping and squeezing them, letting that be my answer to Selmers' question. After a little bit of self-indulgent grope play, I moved my hands a bit more towards the center of Selmers' inviting buttcrack and pulled her cheeks apart just a bit. Selmers' tight butthole was now right in front of me, unobstructed and looking needy as hell for a tongue bath. More small trickles of sweat swam their way down from the upper portion of Selmers' bubble butt and down across her little pucker. I wanted to lick it. I wanted to suck it so badly. Selmers seemed to be very onboard for this idea as she stepped a little bit backwards as soon as she felt me pry her cheeks apart. Her hole inched closer and closer to my face. I half expected an unpleasant scent to fill up my nose at any moment now, due to all her sweat, but no such thing ever happened. Selmers clearly maintained her butt very well.

A few seconds later and my nose was accidentally (or not so accidentally) pressed against Selmers' sweaty taint. I couldn't blame her for backing up right onto my nose, she can't really see that well from her position, not to mention her sizable butt blocking her view. Regardless I took a sniff of that inviting hole before moving my face a little bit up, sticking out my tongue and giving Selmers' hole a nice long lick, from the very bottom of its inviting ring up to the top. I took a look at the result of said lick and now Selmers' butthole was glistened wet with a mix of sweat and my spit. I couldn't help it anymore. I needed this so bad. I dove right back in and this time found myself dancing my tongue across Selmer's entrance. Not so much trying to forcibly slip my way into it, but just savoring and enjoying the taste of her lewd hole. Up and down and back and forth, I slobbered and licked at Selmers' tight anus. The sounds of "oof" and "aaah god.." that were coming from my voluptuous bear friend only urged me on even more. I was so turned on by now. I wanted to masturbate so badly, I needed it, but I was so affixed between her delicious cheeks that I just didn't want to pry my attention anywhere else. A few more licks and slobbery probes and soon my tongue was working its way into Selmers' well slobbered little shithole. It didn't take much longer before I was effectively fucking Selmers with my tongue. Back and forth I would probe and slide in and out of Selmers, all the while gripping and groping her plush cheeks.

Selmers: "Oh...oh god Mae...yes..."

I could barely register Selmers' pleasure induced comments as my mind had become a haze of lustful thoughts, I couldn't concentrate on anything, I felt like I was in a dream, but it was real...this was really happening. Selmers moved herself back even more, though at this point her entire butthole was practically shoved in my mouth with how far pressed her butt was against my face. I was eating her ass in public, I didn't care who saw, I didn't care if Bea's store was literally right next door, anyone can come watch this. Eff them all, all I want is Selmers' ass. I began taking turns between slipping my tongue in and out of that naughty hole to licking her tight ring a few times, sucking on it hungrily, and at times lavishing her asscheeks with kisses and licks..nothing I was doing had any cohesive thought to it, I just knew I wanted to keep making out with this bear cutie's ass as much as possible. At times I would press my nose against her butthole and take in a sniff of all the lewd scents all that spit and sweat that has built up on her well lubed ring had caused, it was a naughty and sexy scent that only a mix of all these fluids plus Selmers' well-maintained butt could bring out. It was driving me nuts. I dove my tongue in forcefully a few more times, hilting it as deep into Selmers' butthole as I could before pulling back out and driving it back in, this kept going a few more times until the curvy girl starting trembling terribly and moaning out much louder than before...loud enough that everyone in the street behind us could hear...woah..did....did she just?

Selmers took a few steps forward, depriving me of that juicy and well sucked butt all at once. I was a bit disappointed, but I knew I could always get more. I had a feeling what had happened. The lust filled bear girl turned around and slowly sat herself on the ground, not even bothering to pull her pants back up..

Selmers: "Oh god...sorry..I had to stop..I just.."

Mae: "Woah did you just cum?"

Selmers: "...Yeah."

Mae: "Oh wow..that's so hot."

Selmers looked up at me, her cute face looking all flustered, like a girl that just had a sweet orgasm in public. She took a look at me before speaking

Selmers: "You know what else is hot? Your face full of spit from eating my butt...you look like a mess."

Mae: "Oh...I guess I probably do look kinda messy, huh? That was so good though."

Selmers: "It was...but I don't think it's fair if you haven't gotten your turn"

Mae: "Oh man...you want to? I mean...we don't have to but..."

Selmers: "But I want to...what was it you said earlier? About...your room?"

Mae: "You..umm...you...want to go?"

Selmers: "If you'll hold my pants up on the way back?"

Mae: "Deal!"

...........................To be continued?