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Nick groaned as he fought the urge to lean back in his seat. It was difficult, but falling asleep at the wheel was the last thing he needed that night. "Just one more," he kept telling himself. One more delivery and the night would be over. Even better, he had the next day off. That was more than enough motivation power through the end of the night.

Though impatient, he drove at a steady 40 mph. He was almost to his destination anyway. It was barely a ten minute drive from the pizzeria and a place he had been to many times in the past. He knew the way by heart, making it an even quicker trip.

"Hah," he laughed to himself as he pulled up the curb. "Record time."

In his bag was a single large pizza garnished with nothing but pepperoni as always. He took a deep breath as he made his way up the concrete path to the quaint suburban home. Its bright blue coat of paint was an all-too familiar sight, as was the weathered-looking doorbell near its front door. He took another deep breath before ringing it. Impatiently he bounced up and down, waiting for the home's owner to find her way to the door. It could have just been his eagerness to leave, but he felt she was taking longer than usual. Though the lights were on, there was barely a sound coming from inside. Nick rang the doorbell once more. Maybe she hadn't heard the first time.

"Delivery!...Ms. Murdoch? Still alive in there?"

"Oh Nick," he heard from the opposite side of the door. "How times do I have to tell you?" Slowly it opened inwards, the bright light from the lamp above the door blinding Nick for a brief moment. Only after the home's owner eclipsed the light could Nick finally see again. He quickly wished he hadn't. Ms. Murdoch was tall as always, at least a foot taller than Nick himself. Not to mention thick around the hip area. As a kangaskhan, her motherly figure wasn't unusual nor was her lack of clothing. Dressed in only a robe, she stood in the center of the doorway, her massive cleavage just barely hidden behind the fluff lining the robe's edges.

"Call me Rosa." Seemingly without an ounce of shame the tall kangaskhan smiled as she stared down at her favorite delivery boy. She greeted him with the most sultry of smiles, her tail waving to and fro as she teased the charming silver charizard.

"I b-brought your pizza." Having caught sight of Rosa's pink thong in the corner of his eye, Nick had to fight not to look down. No matter how many times it happened, it always surprised him.

"My goodness, honey. They still have you working at this time of night? It's so late."

"Last delivery of the night," Nick chuckled nervously. "I'll be heading home right after this, s-so uh...here you go." His hands trembled as he tried to remove the pizza from his bag. His nervous fidgeting brought an even wider smile to Rosa's face.

"Mmm, timed that one pretty damn well..."

"Pardon?"

"Oh nothing!" Rosa grinned as took hold of her large pizza, but her smile faded just as quickly as it appeared. "Oh poo...I don't have any cash."

"You paid with credit Ms. M- um, Rosa."

"But your delivery was so timely and you're always so courteous. I couldn't bear to let you go without a tip...say, I have an idea. Why don't you come inside? I could get you a drink or some cookies perhaps? A back massage maybe...Oh you would enjoy one of those. I used to be a professional, you know."

As usual, Rosa was about as subtle as a steamroller. "I-it's no big deal, really. The tip's not THAT important."

"Oooh, I get it. You don't want to hang out with an old hag like me."

"That's not what I-"

"Didn't think I was that old. I'm only 39...ish. Well I suppose there's nothing to be ashamed about. You're in the prime of your life. I wouldn't want to waste it an old kanga like me either."

"Come on, Ms. Murdoch. You know I didn't-"

She let out a heavy sigh. "Guess I'll just have to tip you twice as much next time."

Though the prospect of a large tip was appealing, it felt wrong coming from Rosa. It almost felt like robbing his grandmother. "Dammit," he groaned under his breath. "Guess I can come in for a little while..." Even to Nick her ploy seemed fairly obvious, but it didn't stop him from feeling bad. Rosa always seemed somewhat lonely. Cheering her up was the least Nick could do.

"But um, do you mind closing your... you know."

"Sure thing, hun." Sheepishly Rosa held her robe together as she stepped to the side. With her free hand, she invited her guest into her home and locked the door behind him.

The front door opened directly into the living room. It wasn't the first time Nick had seen it, and it probably wouldn't be the last. It was clean and spacious. As always the blood-red carpet was swept to perfection. Every shelf was, whether occupied by books or vases, was arranged in an almost obsessive manner. Every painting was hung perfectly straight, and the adjoining half-kitchen was polished in much the same way. Homey as it was, Nick felt claustrophobic being inside. He couldn't touch a thing, at least that's what he told himself.

He kept his hands at his sides as he made his way forward. Before Rosa could say a word, he took his seat on her couch. Inevitably she would tell him to sit. He had gotten used to it by now. Already Rosa found her way into the kitchen, her thick tail happily swinging back and forth as she rummaged through her fridge. After only a moment, she came out with pitcher of pale yellow liquid. Ever since Nick mentioned he liked lemonade, she always had a pitcher on hand. She hummed away as she poured two separate glasses, though Nick was a bit curious as to what she was looking for afterwards. He watched as she scoured her many cabinets.

"Aha," Nick heard her say under her breath. From inside the tall cabinet, she pulled an unlabeled glass bottle. Nick didn't have to think long to figure out what it was.

"Rosa, I can't drink. I'm only 19."

"This is for me, sweetie," she said with a broad smile. "Although...I wouldn't tell anyone if you wanted to try a little."

"I think I'll pass..." Given the situation, impaired judgment didn't seem like the greatest of ideas.

"Let me know if you change your mind." Her tantalizing tone always put Nick on edge.

Both drinks in hand, and a wine bottle between her fingers, Rosa made her way back into the living room. Gently she laid everything on the table. Only then did Nick notice her glass was only a third filled. Rosa handed him his drink and filled the rest of her own with the unlabeled drink. It went in clear, making it indistinguishable from the lemonade itself. Before Nick could even take a sip of his, Rosa's cup went straight upwards, the entirety of her drink disappearing down her throat in a matter of seconds. That was certainly different.

"What?" she asked as she noticed nick staring at her. "It's Saturday and I have company. It's not often I find time to drink anymore." She let out a roaring burp as she filled her glass yet again with the strong-smelling alcohol. "So, how often do you get laid?"

Suddenly Nick was grateful he hadn't started drinking. "Pardon?!"

"Girlfriend? Lover? One-night stand? That sort of thing."

"That's...why would you..."

"Come on, Hun. You don't have to play dumb anymore. It's getting a little old. Can't we just skip the formalities this time?" Her forwardness was so sudden it left Nick nearly speechless. Rosa had never been very subtle with her advances, but this was absurd. "I want to fuck you. But the question is, do you want to fuck me?"

"I-it's complicated. You're..."

"Old? Does this look old to you?" Rosa leaped from couch, leaving her robe behind. Though old enough to be Nick's mother, Rosa's body was as smooth as a woman half her age. Her body in full view, Nick could finally get a look at her broad, tapering hips and wide thighs. Each of her colossal breasts were bigger than Nick's head, and her perky nipples stood firm and at attention. "Don't even try and tell me you don't like what you see."

"Please stop. I-I can't be in a relationship with someone twice my age. It's weird and there's no way I could...it's just weird..."

"Relationship?" Rosa chuckled as she climbed across the couch. Nick had little time to move as she found her way onto his lap. She straddled him against the seat, her hands pressing on his shoulders and her breasts pushing hard against his chest. "Hun, we'll worry about that later. All the company I need right now is down here." She smiled as she ground herself into Nick's lap. An erection had long since appeared in his pants. Rosa could feel it.

"You're no virgin, are you?" Nick's silence and inability to make eye contact told Rosa all she needed to know. "Thought so. Bet it's been a while then, huh? Who was she, some college kid? They don't know the first thing about pleasing a man, not like I do."

She brought her hand to Nick's face and gently pulled it forward. He offered little resistance as she pressed her lips to his, the gentle kiss lasting for only seconds. Nick was blushing heavily by the time she pulled back.

"What do you say?"

Nick was always convinced that Rosa was just a bit irrational from loneliness, but he wasn't quite sure that was the case anymore. Despite all moral objections, he found his judgment quickly failing him. Rosa's beach ball-sized breasts always seem to have that effect.

"I-I guess I can, but-"

Just then a devilish smile spread across Rosa's face. "I just knew you'd see it my way. Now, now. Don't say another word. I promise I'll be real gentle...ish."

Nick wasn't convinced, but after saying 'yes,' there wasn't much he could do about it. Rosa pecked him on the cheek before climbing to the ground, her large rump pushing the table back to make room. Even on her knees she stood tall, her breasts sitting as high as Nick's crotch. Rosa had been eyeing it ever since he set foot in her humble abode. Even before then, she couldn't keep her eyes off of it. The bulge was massive. She tensed as she reached for Nick's pants. Not for a second did she consider slowing down or waiting for Nick's approval. She couldn't contain her excitement.

Hurriedly she lifted his shirt, undid his belt, and yanked his pants downward. With every article of clothing she removed, the bulge seemed to appear bigger. Rosa's eye went wide as she hooked her finger into Nick's underwear. She savored the moment of its unveiling, the object of her affection for months. It sprung into the air as Rosa pulled Nick's underwear around his knees. His erection was just a big as she imagined. It was silvery white, almost as thick as Rosa's wrists, and as long as her forearm. It took great effort to compose herself in its presence. She almost drooled at the sight, but she held on to as much of her dignity as she could. What little there was to find.

Rosa could just barely wrap her hands around its girth. It throbbed in her grip. "I'm surprised you're not in porn with a monster like this." Nervous, Nick could barely say a word in response, let alone make eye contact. Rosa always loved his shy nature, for all the wrong reasons. "I told you. Don't be nervous. I'll take good care of you." Somehow her words seemed to have the opposite effect. Her sultry tone made Nick blush every time he heard it. Just the way Rosa liked it.

She brought her head down, her eyes never leaving his face as her tongue exited her mouth. She held Nick's cock in both hands, keeping it nice and steady as she dragged her pale-pink appendage across its tip. She ran circles around its bulbous head, her mouth still curved into a smile as she watched Nick's nervous face.

He could feel her tongue's every movement and her hot breath as she huffed and puffed on his erection. He could only hold eye contact for a second at most. Rosa looked at him with half-lidded eyes, her expression sensuous but foreboding and aggressive. He liked the look, more than he admitted, but it was more than he could handle. It became even harder to keep his composure as Rosa ran her tongue up and down the sides of his erection. By the eagerness in her movements, she seemed to be enjoying it almost much as Nick himself.

"You're adorable, you know that?"

"Please don't. My mom always says that..."

"She could never do this for you though." Rosa reached down and grabbed her hold of both her gargantuan breasts. Before Nick could get another word in, she pulled them apart and quickly closed them around his throbbing shaft. The shock on his face almost caused Rosa to giggle. He stared in awe at the sight of his tip poking out from the top of Rosa's giant tits.

"I'll make a man out of you, yet." Rosa's smile had gone from devilish to downright diabolical. It was off-putting to say to the least.

For the first time, she looked down to admire her work. She once again brought her head to Nick's shaft, but she didn't limit herself to just her tongue. Holding her breasts tight, she took the entirety his large tip into her mouth, her chuckling easily audible over her own loud slurps. It took all Nick had not to moan out loud, Rosa's marvelous tongue work almost causing his body to shake. He fought the urge not to thrust upwards, though even as his body tried, it couldn't fight Rosa's superior strength. He grasped the couch beneath him with all of his strength. It was all he could do to hold back his rapidly-building load. It only grew more difficult as time went on.

Back and forth Rosa alternated her breasts, grinding them against the sides of Nick's shaft. Never did he think he would have such an experience. While Rosa may have had a point about the size of his penis, it was still nothing compared to her porn-perfect breasts. They weren't only large, but had a polished shine to their surface. Nick could see the light bouncing off of them as they effortlessly slid to and fro across his raging erection. The two giant orbs were as soft and bouncy as gelatin, every slight movement sending ripples through their broad form.

Nick bit his lip as he watched their movements. They looked as soft as dough, Rosa's hands digging inches into each as she gripped them. Even without looking she could tell he enjoyed their look and feel. The way he gripped the couch and his shuddering breath was more than enough indication. This in mind, Rosa went out of her way to please him. Left, right, up and down, she ground them in circles, moving her squishy pillows as much as she possibly could. There wasn't a man she knew who wouldn't enjoy it. Nick didn't stand a chance.

He tried everything he could to hold his composure, but Rosa's breast expertise wouldn't allow it. He couldn't help but stare at them, every fiber of his being wanted to grab them and fuck them without remorse. His hands almost seemed to have a life of their own as they moved forward to just maybe cop a feel of the Rosa's wonderful pillows. She spotted him out the corner of her eye and was happy to oblige. She grabbed Nick's hands herself and forced them to dig into the soft fat of her tits.

"You want a turn, big man?" Rosa asked in the same seductive tone as before. It was almost as if she were reading Nick's mind.

"Y-you mean I can-"

Before he could even finish, Rosa reached beneath the couch and retrieved a clear bottle filled with an equally clear and oily substance. She was prepared, as she was every time she knew Nick would be at her door. Gracelessly she squirted a copious amount across her breasts and ran her hands through it to make sure every inch was covered. Nick watched every second, the sight making him harder than before. Once finished, Rosa laid herself across the couch, holding her oily breasts together like before. "They're all yours. Well, if you want them..."

Nick couldn't shy away from the opportunity if he tried. Before he knew it, he found himself climbing across Rosa's pudgy stomach and seating himself on her chest. Timidly he once again placed his hands on them. He squeezed on Rosa's areolae and pinched her firm nipples in between his fingers. He couldn't stand to wait anymore.

He pressed forward, the tip of his cock plunging into Rosa's plump pillows. Her grip on them was firm, making the small space in between as tight as possible. They contoured to Nick's every curve as he pushed him into them. The resistance they put up was perfect. They were tight, but Nick was still more than capable of pushing through them, with some effort. He watched as his shaft disappeared into them, inch by inch until there was nothing left. He couldn't stop himself after that.

Slowly he pulled himself free, only reaching half way before pushing forward once again. He could hear the lightest of slaps as his skin made contact with Rosa's. That sound became constant as Nick penetrated Rosa's breasts again and again. His rhythm was slow and deliberate so as to feel every inch of the Rosa's fat, cushy orbs. They seemed even bigger from his new angle. It made fucking them all the better.

Just as before, they wiggled with every subtle movement. As Nick collided with them, he sent large ripples throughout their entire form. Forward and backwards they moved in long, slow wave-like motions. They met Nick's every thrust halfway, slamming against his chest with ever-growing strength.

As he pushed the last of his shaft through, his thick tip would appear out the other side. Rosa admired the sight, watching as modest spurts of pre escaped its hole every now and again. Her breasts covering her face, Nick had no hope of seeing the rapidly growing smile on her face. He had no way to know that she was enjoying herself almost as much as he was. He hadn't even noticed how wet she was, but she wasn't surprised given how fixated he was on her breasts. Her breathing along with his grew loud and haggard. After so long without a partner, Rosa was far more excited than she previously thought.

She once again laid her hands atop Nick's, forcing him to massage her firm nipples.

"Come on," she panted. "Fuck them you like you mean it!"

It was still strange hearing Rosa use such language. She was almost like an entirely different person, but Nick was all too happy to fulfill her request. The pressure was building fast. One thrust after the other, he pounded Rosa's fantastic tits. Loud, wet slaps began to fill the room as his crotch slammed into their jiggling mass. It was finally happening and Nick couldn't contain his excitement. He leaned forward, planting his knees firmly into the couch for leverage. No longer caring about holding himself back, he thrust forward with no remorse.

"Rosa. I-I'm going to-"

"Do it! Don't you dare fucking stop." That was all the encouragement Nick needed. He could already feel the surge coming. His legs shook as he moved. His thrusts were strong and fast, his hips a blur as he drove himself in between Rosa's breasts. "That's it. That's it!"

Nick's pre gushed until the very last second. Suddenly he stopped. All at once the remainder of his seed erupted from his tip. The overwhelming feeling was too much to handle. He fell forward, wrapping his arms around Rosa's gigantic breasts as he came. He dug his face into them, their fat muffling his moans as his seed splattered Rosa's face.

Her smile was as big as ever. Long, thick streams of the white goo splashed across her muzzle. Her lust overtaking her, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide, catching as much of the sticky goo as possible. She shuddered as she felt it land on her tongue, her cheeks, and her nose. It had to have been years since she had seen a cumshot so large. It was so wonderful it was almost awe-inspiring. She bathed in the glorious, white shower until the flow slowed to a stop and her face was coated.

Nick let out a heavy sigh as his orgasm came to an end. His arms went limp and fell to the side. His heart was beating as if he'd sprint miles. As far as he could remember, he had never had a more powerful release.

"You don't disappoint," Rosa chuckled. "Don't think you're done though."

Nick had little time to recover before Rosa lifted him by his shirt and threw him against the back of the couch. She stood before him, her smile devious as she watched him pant. His erection was half limp, but she knew a remedy for that. Slowly she turned, revealing her motherly rump to him. Like many things, it wasn't the first time he had seen it. Rosa was always bending over in front of him. But it was the first time he had seen it so bare.

Rosa's hips were sizable to say the least. They paved the way for an equally sizable hind end, each cheek the size of a large beach ball. Above it rested the thick tail kangaskhan were known for. In between the crack of her ass was the thin pink thong Nick had spotted earlier. Just as he spotted it, Rosa's hands grabbed on to its frilly straps as she pulled it straight downward, revealing the plump pussy underneath. Nick's eyes went wide as he stared at it. It was wet, dripping with a clear liquid.

Rosa shook her ass back and forth, its mass rippling with her every move. She didn't hesitate to bring it down to Nick's lap. She reached backwards, wrapping her hand around his limp shaft and pulling it in to her waiting ass cheeks. Their fat easily swallowed Nick's erection.

"Can't leave until you finish the job, hun." Flagrantly Rosa ground her massive ass into Nick's lap. The sight alone was enough to make his entire face burn red. The feeling was another matter. Though more firm than her breasts, Rosa's behind engulfed his lap with ease. It was a sight Nick could only dream of seeing, but it was truly happening. He could feel it. Knowing few would ever have this experience, he decided to take advantage of the situation. He gulped as he reached forward and dug his hands into Rosa's pudgy cheeks. There was something he had always wanted to try and there was no time like the present.

Steeling his nerves, he gave Rosa's ass hard slap, its mass violently jiggling in response. Rosa was almost proud of how bold her timid delivery boy had become. "There you go, big man. Do it again."

With no hesitation, he brought his hand down again, watching as ripples traveled through the fleshy mass. He was so distracted by the hypnotic sight, he hadn't noticed himself growing hard. Already his cock throbbed as it slid in between Rosa's cheeks.

"Hold still, now. I'll handle it from here." Yet again Rosa chuckled. With expert aim, she lifted her hind end and dropped her needy cunt directly onto the tip of Nick's shaft. Her tail raised high, she lowered her herself slowly, feeling every inch of cock grind against her walls. She was surprised Nick's girth managed to stretch her so much, but at the same time, she loved every second of it. Her legs shook all the way down, the wonderful feeling making her go weak in the knees. It persisted until her large ass landed in Nick's lap.

Again she shuddered, reveling in both the thought and feeling of her actions, and she wasn't afraid to show it. Bluntly she gyrated her hips, grinding her hefty hind end against Nick's crotch. She smiled as she looked back to find him mesmerized by her shameless teasing. The look on his face was one of awe, an expression Rosa loved seeing in a partner. If this was how he reacted to just her lustful lap dance, he was certain to enjoy the rest.

Fun as her teasing was, she couldn't persist for long. She had gotten herself so horny it was almost hard to think. She let her instincts take over from there. Slowly, powerfully her legs lifted her up until only the tip of Nick's erection remained inside of her. Just as slowly, she lowered herself again. Her movements were smooth and effortless. Up and down her legs carried her as precise and steady as a machine. Her rhythm was just as definite. She reached backwards and grabbed hold of her large ass cheeks, squeezing and massaging them in Nick's face. She spread them wide, making sure he had unhindered look of what was underneath. He couldn't help but grow aroused as he watched his shaft disappear into Rosa's plump lower lips. Already it was torture on his loins, and he loved it. He reached forward to help guide the kangaskahn's buttocks, but before he could reach it, Rosa seized his wrists.

She leaned backwards, pressing her back to Nick's chest. She laid her weight in his lap and brought his hands around to her stomach. She held them firm as she rapidly gyrated her hips. Back and forth, over and over, she moved as fast as her body would allow. She could no longer focus on Nick's lust-addled face. Her carnal needs had long since overwhelmed her want to please. Her eyes were shut, her teeth clenched, long grunts and groans welling up in her throat. She began to moan. She threw her head back, her tongue hanging from her mouth as years of pent up lust were satisfied.

Nick could do nothing but go with the flow. His arms tightened around Rosa's waist. Gradually his hands made their way even farther down. He dug his fingers into the insides of Rosa's thighs, forcing them even farther apart than they already were. Nick was stronger than he realized and Rosa adored that fact. It had been years since she had a pair of strong arms wrapped around her body. It was both nostalgic and painfully arousing.

"Rosa...if you don't slow down, I'll..." Nick tried to reason but he could barely hear himself over Rosa's moans. He could feel himself approaching the tipping point even faster than before, but there was nothing he could do to stop it this time. Rosa's insides gripped him like a warm, wet hand. He could feel her walls' every throb clenching on his shaft like the tightest of vice grips. He was close, but so was Rosa.

Her moans went up and octave at a time, every last movement pushing her toward her inevitable peak. At the very end, the overpowering feeling rendered her body stiff. Her walls pulsated violently. Her legs trembled, her orgasm shaking them along with her entire lower body. A thin, clear liquid gushed from her hole, running down the sides of Nick's thick shaft. She pushed hard against it, desperate to feel it as deep inside of her as possible during the final moments. Her involuntary act was more than enough to push Nick over the edge as well.

For the second time that day cum exploded from his tip. His cock throbbed as it emptied its load into Rosa's hole. Within seconds her walls were painted white. Nick's seed quickly overflowed, bursting from the edges of Rosa's hole and coating the couch's edge in white. The flow was enormous. It spread from the couch to the floor and soon there was a pool in between the two lovers' legs. Never could Nick have imagined feeling an orgasm so powerful. Shortly after, he couldn't feel anything at all.

It took all the strength she had left, but Rosa lifted her body up and sat herself down next to her shy love partner. A minute after their orgasms died down, Nick was still panting. Rosa was still plenty tired, herself.

"Come on now," she said as she gently slapped his cheek. "Don't die on me."

"Rosa...D-did we just..."

"We sure did."

Nick groaned to himself, clearly somewhat distraught from the whole ordeal.

"Don't be like that. You enjoyed yourself, didn't you?"

"...well yeah, but-"

"Then stop your worrying." Rosa laughed as she wrapped an arm around Nick's shoulder. "You did great!...So when are you moving in?"

"What?!"

"Kidding, kidding...ish. Relax." Rosa chuckled under her breath. "Jeez, kid. Take a joke." She let out a hearty laugh, but as worn out as she was, she could only go so long. She sighed as she pat Nick's head. "You should probably get going though. It's getting a little late."

"Yeah. What about the...mess though." He gestured toward pool of cum on the ground and the white streaks running down the arms of the couch.

"Don't you worry a bit. I'll have that cleaned up by the time you get here tomorrow."

Nick paused for a moment, unsure if she was serious or not. "...O-oh," Nick laughed. "You're kidding again, right?"

"No. I'm not." A sly smile found its way onto Rosa's face.

Nick breathed a heavy sigh. "What have I gotten myself into...?"