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"... And, when I finally beat him, I jumped on him and smothered him with fluff," finished Miki, a pink and black crux with, incidentally, a significant amount of exceptionally fluffy fur. Kisaki, a rainbow crux with much less fur, just snickered in reply. "He deserved to be cuddled," Miki muttered.

"Literally everyone deserves to be cuddled, according to you," Saki retorted. "You'd hug a cactus if it weren't so spiny." The two of them were just taking a stroll in the park, chatting and enjoying the views--though they did have a destination in mind. Just a bit ago, Kisaki had challenged Miki to a water-drinking contest, for some reason, and the bathroom was a bit of a ways away, so they decided to set out immediately.

"Uh..." Miki took a few moments to mull over the idea. "I would de-spine it first?"

Saki chuckled. "Of course you would."

"Hmmph."

They were both, as has been mentioned, crux. This meant that they both had tall, slender bodies with long, wolf-like muzzles. Their wide, flat ears had curled, pointy tips. Their feet were quite unique; only a few inches touched the ground, while the rest angled sharply upwards, their ankles attaching to their legs at slightly obtuse angles.

Their most unique feature, however, was the plethora of markings all over their bodies. They were both "black", in that the base colour of their fur was black, but Kisaki had markings in a rainbow of colours, whereas Miki's were all pink. Many of the markings were curly and flowing, while others formed rings around different parts of the body. Whatever they looked like, they were everywhere.

The park around them was bright, green, and grassy, with the occasional tree. Small, rolling hills dotted the area, but there were several clearings as well, one of which they were walking past at the moment. "Ah, I love going here," Saki murmured. "It's a nice break from all the tech and business such."

"And here we are, talking about video games," Miki pointed out. This was, in fact, what they had been talking about their entire time at the park, which was understandable, but, based on what they had just said, a bit silly.

As they passed by an area with significantly more flora, bugs began to land on them. "Good thing I brought bug spray," said Kisaki, pulling out a little bottle and spraying himself. The bugs on him quickly flew away, and he handed the spray to Miki, who did so as well.

"Doesn't smell like bug spray," Miki said, even as he doused himself in the spray.

"Well, it works, and I'm sure I put bug spray in this bottle. Maybe they just changed the scent?"

Miki shrugged, and they kept walking, accosted no longer. Shortly, they began to feel hot and then hotter, and as they came upon another clearing, they were accosted once again. This time, however, it was by flagrant, inexplicable sexual desire. Their jeans began to tent, but these were no ordinary hard-ons. They had very, very quickly become horny as fuck, and they were only getting more aroused.

Without further ado, Kisaki threw himself at Miki, their lips mashing as their desire overwhelmed their sense. Saki's long, rainbow tongue took the lead, curling around and squeezing Miki's before pushing into his mouth, darting around it wildly as he tasted his friend with abandon. Miki just shut his eyes and took it, grinding his hips against Saki's, coaxing both their cocks to reach full mast.

This happened quickly. Kisaki withdrew from the kiss just as his shaft had fully extended, reaching out of his jeans and standing tall under his shirt. The same had happened for his friend, and what a sight it was! He slung off his backpack, throwing it to the side, but in the time it took to do that, Miki was on him, pushing him over onto the grass and grabbing at his clothing in earnest, yanking off his shirt and jeans, leaving his dark, rainbow cock almost completely exposed.

He did the same for Miki, and as soon as he finished, the pink crux rolled onto the ground and shuffled around so that he was facing Saki's crotch--and Saki, his. He pulled off the rainbow crux's underwear, which gave little resistance, giving him access to the rest of the prize: Kisaki's three black balls, each with a green stripe down the middle, and his plump ass.

Kisaki moaned as Miki immediately went to work, slathering those three balls with his own long tongue. He thought to return the favour, exposing Miki's black balls and giving them a similar treatment. He went one step farther, in fact, moving his head a little closer and parting Miki's furry asscheeks to reveal his little pink pucker.

Promptly he began exploring Miki's crack, drawing his tongue through it, back and forth, swiping across the crux's asshole. Then he focused on that spot, drawing the tip of his tongue around that hole and then pushing into it just a little bit. Miki sighed happily and started doing the same thing, switching between Kisaki's balls and pucker, thoroughly enjoying both. Soft waves of pleasure ebbed through the two crux, enhancing their sexual desire.

However, another urge began to rise as they tasted each other, and it quickly became even more urgent. In their sudden, artificial heat, they had forgotten their original destination: the bathroom. Pissing all over the ground wouldn't be particularly... agreeable. Luckily, however, there was in fact one outlet for both of them, and they happened to be in just the right position to make it work.

Evidently, they both had the same idea. "Will... will this be okay?" Miki asked, beginning to shuffle backwards to widen the gap between them.

Kisaki winked. "As long as you return the favour." He shifted back as well, angling his cock so that its tip was near Miki's face. It was about a foot and a half long, whereas Miki's was only about a foot in length, so he angled himself better so that both he and Miki could reach the prize.

They both opened their mouths wide, knowing that it would be a bit of a tough fit, both of their shafts being as wide if not wider than a coke can. Taking hold of each other's shaft and manoeuvring carefully, they slowly pried their mouths open wider until, finally, they managed to fit those fat, barely tapered tips, their sharp teeth phasing through the flesh as if they didn't exist.

This did not quite form a seal, however, because of their long muzzles, and so they began to push forward, moaning softly as their cocks pressed against the warm, wet roofs of their mouths and their velvet tongues. This would, in effect, sate two urges at once, and that was fine by them.

It took a few inches and some shifting, but soon they were pushing against the entrance to each other's throat. Talented deepthroaters, the two crux took in just an inch more, defying their gag reflex--and stretching the insides of their throats into a seal. Finally, they relaxed, and their bodies took over.

A small stream of piss emerged from their erect cocks, but shortly, it opened the floodgates, and the volume suddenly doubled and redoubled, more and more of their hot, pent-up fluid escaping as they attained release. Soon it became a veritable hose, clear piss flooding into their stomachs in droves, warming them up even more as they stuffed each other full.

But it still didn't stop--even after they had filled each other's gut to the brim, they were still going strong, and their bellies began to slowly swell with urine, quickly gaining inch after inch. Up to now they couldn't stop, and they wouldn't stop, not with the level of relief this was giving them, and not with this unique type of fullness, and so they kept going.

Soon enough, they had bloated each other to the point that they looked pregnant--with twins--and only now did Miki's flow begin to die. But as he ran out of steam and pulled out, Saki, who had won the sudden contest earlier, kept on going a little longer before he, too, started to peter out.

Spontaneously, Kisaki pulled out as well, removing his still-pissing dick from the seal Miki's throat had created. Hot piss flooded Miki's mouth and he swallowed it down as quickly as possible, but the rainbow crux intended for it to leak, and leak it did. Finally, he pulled out entirely and began shooting his clear piss onto Miki's fluffy chest and taut belly, "marking" him with the rest of his odourless urine until finally, he was fully relieved.

Miki rubbed his wet, semi-squishy belly, heat emanating from the piss-filled organ and fanning the flames of his desire. "Can you top me?" he asked, bluntly. The fluffy crux was not a talkative person, but when he spoke, he spoke his mind.

"No complaints here," Saki replied. "Though, I'll warn you, it takes more than one load to empty me out." He stood up and Miki moved into kneeling position, a bit slower thanks to his heavy stomach.

"Well, I have more than one hole. I see no problem." Miki smirked, just a little bit, and Kisaki smirked back.

"In that case, I know how we can start." Kisaki moved in front of his friend, manoeuvring his prodigious length so that the fat tip was once again facing Miki's mouth. "Open wide."

Miki obliged, and for the second time, Saki pried his friend's mouth open with his girthy cock, working his way through that long, tight muzzle. Miki wasted no time in starting to work Saki's shaft, shifting his tongue back and forth, though it was being pressed down by the crux's great girth. He wasn't quite able to suckle, but to offset that minor problem, he put his soft hands to work, massaging what length he could reach, keeping Saki satisfied as best as he could.

Kisaki was by no means complaining; sucking or not, he was getting a blowjob, and it felt great. Little sparks of pleasure shot up his spine from all the different ways he was being touched. It was a well-known fact that the bigger one's junk, the more sensitive it was, and Saki was quite gifted. Regardless, he kept pushing forward, eager to enter the crux's tight throat, more of his length getting slathered in saliva as he went deeper.

Shortly, his cockhead pressed against the entrance to Miki's throat, and instead of pushing steadily forward like before, he thrust sharply, punching a few inches into the crux's durable throat and stretching it wide. Miki immediately started working his throat, swallowing powerfully as if to suck his friend deeper.

And deeper he thrust, burying more of his fat shaft into Miki's tight throat. The pressure and the squeezing and the swallowing all sent different, amazing kinds of pleasure rippling through Kisaki, coaxing forth a steady stream of precum that quickly grew. The thin fluid flowed more at the speed that a water fountain would, steadily filling Miki's stomach with yet more hot liquid. It was not quite as much as the piss before, but it kept the crux swelling, albeit slowly.

After a couple more thrusts, the slight bulge of Saki's knot hit his friend's muzzle. The crux stopped there, giving Miki time to adjust to the foot and a half of pulsing meat injecting a heavy dose of precum right down his throat. Then he began to steadily thrust, pulling out a few inches, letting Miki's throat relax, and pushing back in. Regular waves of sensation ebbed and flowed with each movement, a mellow prelude to the real action.

But, you see, Kisaki was horny and worked up, and he did not have the patience for this. After only a couple of those slow thrusts, he upped the ante significantly, making sharp thrusts in quick succession. His great girth pried Miki's throat open again and again as he began to really get into it, gripping Miki's shoulders as he rammed the crux's face without restraint.

The force of his pre increased and decreased with his thrusts. Every instroke was accompanied with a bigger burst of fluid, and every outstroke was back to the water-fountain. Miki would never have been able to swallow any of this, so it was Saki's length that kept it all flowing in--and Miki was not displeased. The fullness was hot as hell, and though nothing was stimulating his cock yet, the stretching was giving him its own special kind of pleasure.

Regardless, he did have needs, and to meet them, he began to stroke his own length. It wasn't very large compared to Saki, at only a foot in length, but it was his, and he needed to fap. The stimulation combined with that of his stomach to make even better sensations, and he put his excitement to good work, keeping both himself and Saki happy with his ministrations. He never stopped working his tongue and his throat--the rough facefucking only made him more eager.

Kisaki had only been getting faster, as his burst of speed had opened up the floodgates of arousal. He jackhammered away at Miki's face, thrusting with reckless abandon as he hungrily sought release. The flow of his precum had become steady again, but faster than before, stuffing the crux by inches. His knot was beginning to grow slowly, and his three balls were beginning to tighten up. He was not stopping now.

The constant stimulation kept him building and building toward climax, but there was just one more thing he needed to do to reach it--and that thing was already growing. There were no ups or downs about it; he had to knot Miki's mouth, and he was happy to do so. And so, with his knot only about an inch or so thicker than the rest of his cock, he made one more forceful thrust and then stopped.

With his knot right up against Miki's muzzle, Saki gripped his friend hard and began to push forward, slowly prying Miki's mouth open further as he tried to force his knot inside, before it grew too big. He had started at just the right moment, and he was able to pass over the widest part of his knot, the whole bulb popping in and tying the two of them together.

The tightness of Miki's mouth squeezed Saki's knot with a vice-grip, and the wave of pleasure that resulted launched Kisaki toward climax. His knot inflated much faster, reaching the girth of a two-litre bottle in no time, forcing Miki's muzzle open even wider. There was no chance to pull back, now, but neither of the two was complaining--not as they both hit their peaks.

Miki's vision blurred as all the sensations hit him: the stretching and fullness, the sudden expansion of the knot in his mouth, and the aphrodisiac-fuelled orgasm that had him shooting rope after long rope of cum, moaning and sending deep vibrations through the cock stuffing his throat and muzzle.

And with this, all the sensations hit Kisaki: the vice-grip around his knot and the length in Miki's throat, the wet warmth of it all, the constant, now automatic swallowing around his shaft, and, of course, the intense, long-awaited climax that erupted inside him, flooding his body with pleasure--and beginning to flood Miki, too. Whereas Miki shot ropes, Saki shot a continuous stream of seed with more power than his piss and precum combined, quickly distending his friend's belly even more.

It didn't take long for the volume of Saki's spunk to surpass the entire volume he had filled Miki with before this. If Miki had been feeling full before, he was _really_feeling full now, but something much better, and getting better by the second. Inch after rapid inch did his gut stretch in diameter, filling and filling with an incredible volume of semen. His stomach hit the size of a yoga ball, and then it got as big as Miki himself, and it just kept on growing, Saki hosing his incredible output directly into his friend with no leakage.

Unfortunately, however, Kisaki's climax began to die down once Miki's belly surpassed himself in size. It was more than strong enough to keep Miki growing, but the bloated crux could feel that he wasn't getting as bloated any longer. By the time he had passed the size of a twin bed, he was no longer growing.

This was not to say that neither of them was pleased. They basked in the afterglow even still, Kisaki still spurting big ropes of cum every now and then, Miki still feeling that stretch like nothing else. But Miki had the feeling that it was not enough to fully sate him. Soon, Kisaki's knot deflated, and he pulled out in short order.

"So... full..." Miki groaned, his belly big enough to hold him up above the ground. "Do you always do this?"

Kisaki chuckled. "You think I'm done? This is just a warm-up." He began stroking his cock again, which had barely gone fully soft. "Sometimes I go all the way at once, so technically, I don't always do that. But I have so much more for you."

Miki moaned, spurring Saki's shaft right back to full mast. "Fill me up..." he breathed, practically incoherent at this point, his mind flooded with not only the current sensation of stretching, but also the possibilities of so much more. He lifted his long, furry tail--one of the few things on his body that wasn't fluffy--exposing his prized pucker and strong, toned ass, in contrast to Saki's plump cheeks.

Kisaki grinned and got behind his friend, whose belly was big enough to support him. He couldn't exactly stand behind the crux, so he had a better position in mind. He jumped up and leaned forward, resting his chest on Miki's hips, with the tip of his lengthy rod nestled inside Miki's crack, hot against that asshole. He shifted a little, making sure that he was in the right position, and Miki moved his tail to the side.

Then he thrust sharply forward, his cum-soaked cock punching into Miki's tight asshole and forcing it open wide. The soda can girth stretched the crux's ring obscenely, pulling it nearly taut with the hot shaft. Kisaki, however, was not satisfied with this one thrust. He had much more length to fill Miki with, and he was going to make use of all of it. He rammed forward again, burying almost six more rainbow inches inside of his friend in a mere moment, forcing yet more of Miki's insides open wide.

Right away, he began to leak a strong stream of precum, stronger even than his piss at its peak. With it came the occasional big, messy glob, splashing against Miki's inner walls and practically exploding into hot fluid. Pints of pre flooded Miki's insides, stuffing his digestive tract with little effort and forcing its way into his massively distended stomach. And Saki was only just beginning.

He made another forceful thrust, burying inches more into his friend's asshole, the slight bulge of his knot pressing up against that pucker. That was another three or so inches that Saki hadn't stuffed his crux with, but that would not last long. Without further ado, he slammed forward once more, forcing those last three, thicker inches into Miki's already tight hole, stretching it wider as he finally went balls deep.

Unlike in Miki's mouth, Kisaki's shaft was being hugged tightly along the entire length, and it was so much better. He basked in the tightness for a few moments, pouring out the pre as the stimulation continued, and then he pulled back sharply, yanking out his knot with the suddenness as he began the first of many thrusts. He pulled out a couple more inches and then thrust back in, this time not forcing his knot back inside.

He thrust like this a few more times, the bulge of his knot hitting Miki's ring each time, and then, finally, he slammed the knot in, stretching that hole wide open, even though it had just tightened back up. Then he began making those short, sharp thrusts again, pulling out his knot and keeping it outside as he rammed the crux again and again, waiting for just the right time to knot Miki yet again.

Miki was feeling the full brunt of Saki's assault, deep parts of his canals being stretched and stretched again, sparking ripples and sharp jolts of pleasure that kept him moaning for more. However, he still had some presence of mind--and a long, prehensile tail. Craftily, he began to manoeuvre his tail almost erratically, as if he were jerking it in pleasure, but really, he was seeking Kisaki's tailhole.

Saki barely noticed when Miki's tail brushed over his asscheeks, passing it off as pleasured movements and continuing to tear at his friend's hole with thrust after thrust. But Miki didn't stop, carefully bending his flexible tail just so until it was pointed in just the right direction to make the plunge. Then, without further ado, he rammed his tail forward, the tapered tip drilling into Kisaki's ass and the intimidating girth stretching it wide.

Kisaki breathed in sharply, making a much harder thrust out of sheer surprise, stuffing his knot back inside of Miki before he meant to. He groaned as Miki shoved his tail deeper, the girth growing subtly along the length. Saki arched his back, stiffening as he got accustomed to the new sensations, and then the method of his thrusts changed. Instead of quick, sharp thrusts, he made long, powerful strokes, savouring the girthy tail stuffing his ass.

With every mighty thrust, he pulled out his knot and pushed it back in, straining Miki's pucker every time. The combined pleasure was so much that his knot began to bulge more, slowly growing back to its original girth as he made thrust after thrust. These lasted long enough that he stretched Miki's ass more every single time, providing new levels of sensation with every stroke.

Miki did not intend to outdo Kisaki's performance, but he did intend to keep his friend racked in pleasure. His strokes were long, too, pulling his obscenely girthy tail out of that tight asshole before plunging back in, stretching the ring more and more over the seconds of each thrust. It almost seemed like Miki's tail was growing, too, straining Saki's asshole tighter and tighter over time, the same way that Miki's ass was getting pried open with that knot.

By now, Miki was quickly approaching his climax. His rock-hard erection was throbbing mightily, bent back by the crux's massive belly, rubbing against Miki's tail as it fucked Kisaki. He had no knot to speak of on his shaft, but his still-thickening tail was accomplishing exactly that. In fact, though Kisaki didn't know quite yet, Miki's tail was his prized piece of equipment. It stored a hefty volume of semen that multiplied when he was undergoing pleasure, and right now, he was going through a lot of it.

He was making more and more cum, in fact, and his tail as growing quickly, to the point that he just stopped moving his tail, letting it stay sealed inside of Kisaki as it thickened and thickened with his own load. Saki was really feeling it now. The thrusting was gone, but in place of it he was getting stretched so wide that he couldn't take it anymore. His pucker grew taut, and then the rest of Miki's tail began to bulge with spunk as he prepared to unleash a hefty load.

"Fuck..." Saki breathed. "What is this? You're so big..."

Miki chuckled, and then moaned again, his concentration interrupted by the pleasure coursing through him. "It's a... a little surprise I like to... Haah..." It was then that, unexpectedly, Miki's orgasm hit. A tsunami of pleasure flooded the crux and the part of his tail outside of Saki bulged with even more cum. His ass tightened up even more around Kisaki, who stopped thrusting, and finally, Miki began to cum.

The miniature, unsuspecting hole at the tip of Miki's tail suddenly widened as he began depositing his load, a thick stream of cum quickly filling up Kisaki's intestines. Miki's tail slowly shrunk as he filled his friend more and more with the volume that he had built up. "It's not much compared to you... but it's enough to leave you full..." Miki moaned, through the unending pleasure, and then his seed forced its way into Kisaki's stomach, quickly filling that as well.

Saki moaned as he felt fuller and fuller, much fuller than after that water-drinking contest--and bulging out, now. He had no idea Miki had this in store, but he loved the sensation of the slow, minor filling. By the time Miki's climax petered out, Kisaki's stomach had distended a few inches, enough to provide him with a constant feeling of stretching and the pleasure of being overfilled just so.

However, not one to waste time (in sex, at least), he shortly went right back to it, knowing that his own climax was approaching quickly. His long, powerful thrusts turned back into sharp jackhammering that had him popping his growing knot in and out every thrust, eager to get it fully inflated so that he could finish the job on Miki's stomach.

The flow of his precum had grown even more, almost to the volume of his original orgasm, and Miki was feeling the brunt of it, belly growing quickly as he got inundated with pleasure once again. Saki's cock throbbed powerfully, every thrust bringing him closer to a massive peak. It was getting harder to thrust his knot, but every time he managed to shove it in brought both of them even greater jolts of pleasure.

This did not last for much longer. Kisaki's pleasure built and built until finally, he could take it no more, and the next time he forced his knot inside of Miki, he left it there and let go. His knot underwent a growth spurt, getting even wider than a 2-litre bottle, and with that sudden expansion, he came.

The geyser of seed that fired from his cock as his climax barrelled into him dwarfed anything before it, immediately causing Miki's belly to distend noticeably with his immense output. Tens of gallons of cum, just to start with, rushed into Miki, stretching his stomach out by the foot, and Kisaki's orgasm only grew bigger and better.

The stretching feeling of before only became more intense and much more pleasurable, launching Miki right into another orgasm, though he had just recovered. His comparably meagre load, however, was shortly dwarfed: Miki's throat and cheeks soon bulged out with gallons of spooge that forced Miki's mouth open and exploded outwards. His mouth became a hose of cum, soaking his belly--which had expanded in front of him--in Kisaki's cum.

This was not enough to offset Saki's release much, and Miki just kept on growing as Saki pumped him fuller and fuller. Cum sprayed out around even the tight seal of Kisaki's knot--better than a creampie, for sure--but Miki's stomach still didn't stop. Saki reached the peak of his incredible orgasm, having already inflated his friend to the point that he was as big as a bedroom, and now, at max output, he just pumped faster.

Miki reached the size of one of the many hills in the park, filling out the clearing they were in completely, and at that massive point, Saki's climax began to die down. The bliss that had inundated and totally overwhelmed both of their minds faded slowly, though Kisaki was still filling Miki more and more, but quickly enough, even Saki had run out of steam.

The flood of seed out of Miki's mouth petered out, letting him talk again, and Saki slumped forward, locked tight inside of Miki by his massive knot. "I told you... I had more..." Saki breathed, through the afterglow.

Miki's afterglow was touched by the constant ebb of pleasure from the immense stretch, but it was all a comfortable backdrop to his sensation. "We're doing this again."

"Definitely," Kisaki replied. "Uh... but not inside."

Now, their world was not what you would call "sexually repressed". Crimes of such nature were considered minor inconveniences and usually overlooked. However, if, for some reason, a policeman decides to charge someone... well, let's just say that sexual misdemeanours incur sexual punishments.

"Hey! You up there!" shouted a cop, his voice crystal clear at their height thanks to a voice amplification spell. "I don't know what act you're trying to pull, but you have _multiple_counts of public indecency!"