Maybe She Likes Them Big
Kinktober Theme #1: Fat
A stuck-up borzoi girl goes camping and is annoyed by one of the friends-- an overweight rabbit guy-- until she sees him without any pants on.
This was a chore at times to finish but I like where this story ended up: fucking in broad daylight on a camping trail. The story's short too, which is unusual for me. My goal with Kinktober is to tone my ability to tell complete stories in shorter word counts. That said, I've giving myself a lot of room and I'm prepared to extend this project into November and even December. I care more about finishing 31 stories properly than I do about finishing them within the month.
The ride was bumpy. Even with an SUV, the road to the Wimblepaw Camping Grounds was a rocky one. The dirt road was as kempt as a field of weeds. It had waves like an ocean. It was a murder weapon for suspension.
Lakutska sat still and endured the discomfort like everyone else. No one was a fan, so what would she have gotten by complaining? Her phone was not getting a lot of bars and the battery was low so the borzoi girl turned her big nose to the window and watched the wilderness pass by. Trees and more trees. She liked to camp but seeing all those trees got her thinking about bugs, allergies, and dangerous animals.
Jeanie, a girl quite skinny for being a walrus, was on her phone. "How's your car holding up?"
She was talking to the occupants of the other vehicle, the second half of that crew of friends. Lakutska gripped the backpack on her lap and looked behind out the back window at the truck trailing their SUV.
"I don't remember this road being so shit," said Raul, the otter guy cursed with driving the vehicle.
"Don't worry!" said Damon, a fat black and white rabbit taking the backseat with Lakutska. "We only got a few yards to go. Once we get there we can dig in to some [i]hot dogs[/i]!"
Lakutska turned away so she could roll her eyes in private. Damon, always thinking about [i]food[/i]. Lakutska stared at the rabbit's belly in the reflection of the window. The vehicle was shaking everyone up like a can of soda and the guy with a weight problem was thinking of lunch.
The rest of the ride was just as chaotic and when they arrived in that large clearing with an old bench and they stopped the car, everyone felt their bodies vibrate. The truck rolled in behind them and the crew of them got to unpacking.
Lakutska stepped out of the vehicle on sandaled feet and looked across the lake, the calm water like a mirror to the beautiful afternoon sky. She smiled-- already glad she came!
Damon was the first to the trunk of the SUV. He opened it up and got out the hot dogs and a package of paper plates. He brought them over to the bench near the bonfire. While Raul unloaded the cooler so he could get to the tent pack, Damon raced back and picked up the bucket with the fire equipment, including the lighter.
Raul smiled. "In a hurry are you?"
"I'm [i]hungry[/i]," said Damon, with a laugh.
Yeah, I bet you are, thought Lakutska.
Lakutska got to hauling the tent supplies over to the clearing. While she dragged the heavy bag to an empty spot on the grass, she watched Damon toss off his shoes, walking around on his bare rabbit feet, and then pulled off his shirt, letting out his chunk of a belly. As he crouched down to rearrange some of the logs in the fireplace, his big belly-- mostly black fur with botches of white-- scrunched up a top his waistline.
The borzoi girl ignored it. Hopefully she wouldn't be seeing a lot of him this vacation.
It didn't take long to get the tents pitched. Raul had camped more times than he had tossed a ball, so his skill with propping and tying down the anchor ropes. There were four tents and eight of the campers so every tent had to pair up and aside from the official couple of Jeanie and Raul, the other pairings were still up for debate; it was something they planned to figure out once they were at the site.
Most of them were not that hungry so most of the hot dogs went to the beer-bellied rabbit friend of theirs.
Once everyone was settled, it was time to have some fun. A couple of them went walking the trails while a few others went to the lake to have a swim. Jeanie hiked up her pants and stepped in to the water, but didn't go too far out.
Lakutska kicked off her sandals and sat on the bench, far enough away from the few of them in the water that she could talk to herself without anyone hearing.
Marsha, one of them that arrived in the truck, came out from the forest path with her breasts out. The bear girl had her cargo shorts, her sandals, but no shirt-- those big breasts were out in the open.
Lakutska saw the bear and smirked. "Someone is comfortable."
Marsha smiled and fondled her breasts. "[i]Whaaaat?[/i] No one's going to mind."
"No one is going to [i]mind[/i]," said Lakutska, motioning her head at those playing in the water, "some of our friends might stare though."
"It's going to happen anyway," said Marsha. "They're saying later we're going to go skinny dipping!"
"Uhhh..." Lakutska let out a chuckle, a joyless one. "I don't know if I'll do [i]that.[/i]"
Marsha shrugged and walked over to a tent. Lakutska looked at the forest path. The bugs weren't bad and it was nice day, so she slipped her sandals back on and got up to walk the trails.
The road to the camp might have been a wreck but the trails looked attended to with few branches sticking out into the path.
Lakutska noticed that the ground have been patted down and reinforced with boards which made her extra glad for her sandals.
She wandered, happy to take in the wilderness. Truthfully, that kind of sight, that kind of hiking trail was something she could have found back home but she was enjoying herself. Her ample dog nose could pick up several smells including a lot of the pine smells from the surrounding wilderness.
As she walked though, there was someone up ahead. She was shocked-- they were supposed to be the only ones there-- until she realized it was Damon. She was annoyed but then she noticed something off. Damon was naked. His fat bunny ass cheeks were out.
Damon noticed Lakutska coming from behind and he smiled. "Hey!"
The bunny turned to face the borzoi and that's when Lakutska saw it: heavy and ample, it was Damon's penis. Even flaccid, it hung at five inches, maybe six.
Lakutska gasped and turned her head. "[i]Ummmm...![/i]"
"What?" asked Damon. "Are you embarrassed? We're allowed to go nude here."
"I... [i]know[/i]...!" said Lakutska. She took a breath and then turned to face Damon. "I just wasn't expecting for people to get naked so early."
She felt immature so she blinked and took her eyes to Damon. The fat dope stared back with a smile as dumb as a doped out camel. He chuckled. "It feels good to be nude!"
Lakutska narrowed her eyes, trying to ignore the hammer waving around at the bottom of her eyesight. "Even better than eating?"
"Eating huh?" Damon brought a finger to his chin, thoughtfully. He swayed his hips and his junk did a little dance. "I think most foods, yeah."
"That's surprising," said Lakutska, "coming from you."
Damon fondled his belly. "Yeah... I like to eat. It's no secret, but I do what I love."
The borzoi's chest heaved. He's so [i]confident[/i], thought Lakutska. His apparent inability to feel shame got something stirring in Lakutska's loins.
The rabbit's penis was too distracting and Lakutska dropped her eyes towards it. The balls were pretty big too. The borzoi smirked. "You're hung."
"Comes with being a rabbit," said Damon.
They went silent as Lakutska stared at the meat. Her mouth lowered and her breathing got intense. Her heart beat.
Damon caught on to Lakutska's arousal and his dick awakened. Energy flowed to it and the meat hardened, lengthened, and got curving outward. Lakutska blinked and let out a gasp but what right did she have to be insulted by the boy casually popping a boner? She was fantasizing about sex too.
The borzoi's arousal stirred up in her pants and wafted out into the air. Damon's nose caught the smell of berry bushes nearby, the fresh lake water, and a borzoi girl's arousal.
"We're here to cut loose," said Damon, "and behave like animals."
Lakutska rode a breath through her nostrils like it was massaging her passageways. "[i]Animals...[/i]"
Damon took a step closer, his penis hanging out from under his beer gut.
"Like..." said Lakutska, "what if I wanted to... [i]mate[/i] with someone? I would be eager for it."
Damon snerked and his dick jumped up a few degrees. Lakutska stared, letting her eyes get lost in the huge piece of meat. God, it was up to nine inches.
Lakutska slipped one foot out of a sandal and then the other. She kicked the sandals to the side and let her feet embraced the soft grass beneath. Damon walked up and rubbed a hand down her side while she reached her shirt up and pulled it over her head, revealing her trim torso.
She tossed the shirt to the side and smiled, chuckling. "Animals... we don't wear clothes do we?"
Damon gestured at his body. "Animals don't, no."
Lakutska was surprised with herself. This annoying slob that had rolls of fat hanging off his body had suddenly become the desire of her most primal urge. That cock though, she thought. It was going to wreck her.
She unhooked her bra and let those boobs out. Damon chomped the bottom of his lip looking at them. Lakutska waggled them out at him. "Go ahead: grope."
Damon took his fatty hands on Lakutska's breasts and kneaded them like pizza dough. Lakutska's body tingle as the rabbit's thumbs flicked her nipples.
The rabbit's dick smacked between her legs-- up and right into her vulva. Her eyes went wild and she barked! A moment of sensation and then she got a grip, chuckling at her excitement. She unbuckled herself quick than a hawk's swoop and dropped those pants, so excited that her hands got clumsy and she stumbled getting out of her pant legs.
But once her feet were free and her pants were to the side, she got on the ground and fanned out her legs for her rabbit lover. Damon grunted and got down on her, placing his arms over top her shoulders and kneeling at her thighs.
That fat cock rested over Lakutska's navel like a dog resting on a pillow. For a second, Lakutska could feel the member growing-- the lengthening flesh splaying the fur on her torso. She glanced at it. It was a foot long, definitely.
The rabbit leaned back and slid the beast into Lakutska's vagina. For the second it took for the cock to insert, for it rub against the mouth of her netherhood, her mind went blank. Pure pleasure.
Damon rested his big belly over top of Lakutska's and thrusted. Lakutska's space was assaulted by a salvo of fat torpedoes and the borzoi had to bite her lip and fold her toes. She collapsed on the ground, letting the grass weave into her fur and tickle her back.
The borzoi's body was pillowed by the rabbit's big belly of fat. It weighed her down but in that state of physical love, she couldn't care. The thrill of having a foot-long cock up her sex, drilling deep and lighting her walls on fire overpowered any discomfort she would have felt by a 250 pound rabbit guy pressing down on her.
She reached out to her thighs and pulled them out, wanting to give Damon all the room he needed to get at her pussy. She barked and screamed, so happy to have a thick cock inside her, stirring up her erogenous nerves.
Damon gripped the grass below, tilling dirt with some claws. He spread his legs out and pressed his toes into the ground. The rabbit clenched his jaw, incisor like a figurehead, and drool dripped onto his chin. He thrust into Lakutska and his large sac smacked her taint, causing jolts of delight to spark up her spine.
Lakutska was barking like a beast so Damon joined in-- although he screamed and squonked more than any canine sound. He lowered his body onto Lakutska, letting the borzoi's nipples poking into his flabby pecs. He thrust, the skin of his long hard cock sleek with juices as the bar sawed into the ring of the borzoi's vagina.
Lakutska wrapped her legs around the the rabbit's back and dug a heel into his back fat to pull him closer. She arced her back up as much as she could with Damon flattening her and she groaned loudly-- something was coming. Damon got up off of her, propping his arms around her head. Lakutska bit her tongue and a storm picked up inside her libido.
Every thrust knocked her control loose. Lakutska's sex creamed with delight and the borzoi rocked side to side as an orgasm released. Her breathing got strained and she grunted loudly. Her fingers dug into the ground and claw dove into dirt as she leaned back to howl into the sky, an [b]*AWOOOOOOO*[/b] to be heard across the land!
Damon's ears twitched. It was a [i]howl[/i] of love, the kind of things to set him off. He gripped Lakutska's shoulders and his humping sped up. His incisor dove into his lip and the rabbit grunted as his balls began to discharge. Jism fired up his canal and sprayed into Lakutska's sex, the rabbit's grunts coarse.
The two knocked into each other, seeping creams into the grass below. They made their animal noises, lost their fluids, and then relaxed. Damon collapsed on Lakutska, getting the borzoi to gasp, before rolling over on the ground to lay side-by-side with the dog girl.
They rested. Birds flew overhead and insects chirped. Damon's cock-- still wet-- deflated.
Lakutska looked over at Damon. When the rabbit returned the gaze, the dog smiled, and did so the rabbit in return.
After a few minutes, they got their glow back so to prevent being crushed by the rabbit's heavy body, Lakutska climbed on top of Damon's lap. It only took a few tugs on his cock for it to get hard and tall, so the borzoi slipped it in and got rocking up and down the rabbit's waist.
They rode each other, lost in the pleasure. Damon's cock was so large and powerful inside Lakutska's body. It felt like she was being impaled. The borzoi's gaze dumbed and she stared out into space-- lost in the arousal.
A couple of their friends-- Jeanie and Tyra-- got the idea of walking the paths but then saw Damon and Lakutska in the middle of love-making. A snicker was lost between Jeanie and Tyra but they turned around and let the dog/bunny couple have a moment to themselves.
After a few cums together, Damon and Lakutska wiped themselves down, and Lakutska got her clothes back on. Still naked, Damon walked with Lakutska back to the camp.
Lakutska wiped a fingertip down Damon's belly, the finger diving into the fat, and smiled. "I guess I know who I'm sharing a tent with."
"I don't know..." said Damon, raising an eyebrow. "I know you've made fun of me before for my weight. I don't know if I could trust sharing a [i]tent[/i] with you."
Lakutska blushed. She was caught. She gave it some thought though, an idea inspired. "I could make you some campsite pizza as a peace offering."
Damon's smile ripped across his cheeks. The woman was a keeper!
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