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Everything Pepe loved about Tune Town seemed to vanish when he visited Disney World. Tune Town was small and localized. Disney World was a humming metropolis rife with consumerism. Skyscrapers sprung from the city center. Slums were decrepit and crime ridden. The Bourgeois lived in luxurious houses well removed from them. Many great things had been done in this city. Its motto "The Happiest Place on Earth" could be applicable to the fortunate few who had found success there, but was a spit in the face of the great majority of people who hadn't.

So it was a mixed blessing when Pepe got a call from a very irate mouse demanding that he come visit and "do that bitch a favor". Pepe tried thinking up some excuse, but when he was promised a very hefty payday plus an all-expenses paid trip, he acquiesced. He took the train to the city and then a cab to the richest neighborhood. He was dropped off in front of the most luxurious mansion in the entire city, one that sat atop a mountain of immaculately trimmed lawn and guarded by a magnificent fountain. Standing alone in front of the gold-plated gate, Pepe felt woefully alone and exposed, wearing only a red polo shirt and shorts. He rang the intercom, and was answered immediately. Without so much as a word, the gate unlocked and swung open, letting him walk up the curving driveway. Once he started up the front porch, the front door swung open to reveal a cat butler with orange fur.

"Right this way, Mr. Le Pew." The cat said in an unamused drone. "Mr. Mouse is waiting for you."

Pepe sighed and walked past him through the door. "Thank you, monsieur. Is it bad today?"

The butler shut the door and guided Pepe through the enormous foyer which dwarfed Bugs' by several leagues. "As bad as it always is."

"Ah, I guessed as much."

Out of the hall in front of them came rampant stomping. "Ah, here he is now."

Appearing in front of them like a miniature gollum was Mickey Mouse. Yes, that Mickey Mouse. The diminutive actor was dressed in a scarlet robe with the letters M and M embroidered in gold. His massive black ears sat atop his head like saucers. At the end of his snout was a tiny charcoal nose. Underneath his open robe was nothing but a pair of boxers, leaving his slightly bloated gut uncovered. He saw the skunk walking into his home and pointed a finger at him. "You." he bit in his signature high-pitched voice.

Pepe gulped. "Yes, Monsieur Mouse?"

"Don't give me that French garbled nonsense." He threw his thumb behind him. "Get in here. NOW."

"Yes, Mons- ah, Mr. Mouse."

Mickey spun around and charged down the hall, towards just one of his entertainment rooms. "Bitch's been up my ass these past few weeks. Can't keep her off my fucking back." His fiery temper would've been intimidating if not for his sing-song voice. Pepe remembered how surreal it was to hear him swear so vehemently after being a fan of his since childhood. "Threatening to leave me. Me, the one who gave her everything!" He scoffed. "I just need you for today, is all. Anything you want to do in the city, I'll pay for it. Just take care of her until she calms the fuck down."

Pepe sighed. "Yes sir."

They made it to the TV room which appeared to be empty. The back of a large couch was towards them. From the otherside Pepe could see a column of thin blue smoke rising from the cushions. "Hey! Bitch! Your boyfriend's here!"

Minnie mouse shot up from the couch, scowling with a ferocity Pepe had never seen on any woman. A cigarette at the end of a long, slender holder was between her dainty fingers. She strongly resembled her husband, albeit much more feminine looking thanks to her slender frame and liberally applied makeup. "Who are you calling bitch, bitch?" Her voice made Mickey's sound like Foghorn Leghorn.

"Take a wild fucking guess." Mickey gestured at the skunk standing next to him. "I bought you your fuck piece. Happy?"

Pepe was a prostitute, but he didn't quite appreciate being referred to as a "fuck piece". Even more offensive was how accurate it was, at least to the utterly loveless couple he stood in the company of. Mickey and Minnie Mouse were the two most successful actors in the world by any comparison. Children across the planet knew their name and recognized their identifiable profiles. More than just being in every one of Disney's biggest hits, they were Disney World's most precious sweethearts. Couples modeled themselves after them, wore their clothes, bought the products they sponsored, and had virtually memorized the lines of their movies. They owned the world, and were madly in love.

Pepe knew all too well how much of a crock of shit that was. His first visit to Disney World landed him in the beds of several different women. It was by a very bizarre and lucky turn of events that one of them happened to be the famous Minnie Mouse. She insisted that her and Mickey were divorced, and that their on-screen relationship was 100% fictional. That proved to be half-true after Mickey himself called Pepe and told him that he knew what he did. He didn't tell him how the fuck he got his number or how he found out, but he did tell him that he and Minnie were in fact NOT divorced and that Mickey planned on meeting Pepe one way or the other. For the first time, Pepe felt genuine fear for his life. He was ready to pack everything and leave before Mickey asked him one more thing: Want to come back and do it again?

As it turned out, Minnie was the one who told him and gave him Pepe's number. It was revenge for Mickey's rampant philandering with "two-cent whores" and the many up-and-coming actresses which were a dime a dozen around Disney World. Mickey was displeased, obviously, but wasn't surprised. Him and Minnie had been on the rocks ever since their Disney-mandated relationship started. After finding yet another pair of used panties that weren't hers underneath the bed, she snapped, and hatched a plan. She would revenge fuck some handsome stud, yet another surplus within that city, and force Mickey to let her continue or else she'd go public with both of their cheating. Mickey, under intense pressure by the company, had no choice. He called Pepe and offered to pay him for sex with his wife. Relieved to the point of almost passing out, Pepe agreed.

This was their fourth rendezvous since their first romp. Mickey was Pepe's most generous client, or at least in grand sum. Pepe was certain that Mickey made whatever he paid him back in a matter of hours or even minutes. Pepe did as he was told and fucked Minnie to death, making good on every one of Mickey's dollars. That didn't mean he enjoyed it. Much unlike what was between Bugs and Lola, this was full of nothing but spite and wrath. Pepe felt like a tool to be used, and that's because he was one. Never in his life did he think he would regret having sex with one of the most famously beautiful women in the world, but here he was.

Minnie's scowl vanished when she saw him. "Pepe!" She shot up from the couch and hustled around towards him. She was wearing a flowing red dress replete with white polka dots. With her cigarette still latched between her fingers, she hugged her favorite fuck piece. "Mmmmm, it's good to see you." She took a whiff of his stench. "Oooh, I forgot how much I love your smell~" She took a drag from her cigarette, ruining the very smell she was referring to.

Mickey was less enthused. "Yeah, and it's stinking the whole place up."

"Oh, shut up. I think it smells wonderful." She took another deep whiff. Her beady nostrils dilated as she closed her eyes and tilted her head back. "Mmmmmmm, it's making me wet already~"

Mickey groaned and rolled his eyes. He dug into his robe pocket and pulled out a fat wad of bills. He came up behind Pepe and stuffed them into his back pocket. "There's an advance. Just get this shit done and call me when it's over. If you'll excuse me, I'm gonna go golf somewhere else." With that he stomped out of the room, leaving him to their business.

"Don't worry about him, Pepe. He's just a sour old has-been." She rubbed her paws around his lower back. Her slender black tail swayed behind her along with her pompous butt. "Not like you, you big, big-" She pressed her belly into his crotch. "-big man~"

Pepe forced a smile. "And neither is he like you, my petite mouse~"

She giggled and swayed in his arms. "You know I love it when you call me that." Her paws came around to his front and popped his button. "I also love it when you fuck my brains out~"

"Ahh, I am aware. Why don't we adjourn to your bedroom so I can do that to you?"

"Mmmmmm, sounds lovely~" She took another drag from her cigarette then grabbed his paw. She towed him up the stairs to the master bedroom where a colossal bed awaited them. Pepe passed by scores and scores of paintings, but unlike Bugs' house which kept masterpieces, Mickey's was nothing but portraits of himself. Pepe thought it was a waste of money, but was too distracted by the sway of Minnie's fat ass to be too bothered by it. She walked to the center of the room, between him and the bed. In just one subtle movement, she pulled the straps of her dress off of her shoulders. She turned around, presenting her zipper. "Do a gal a favor?"

"Of course~" He stepped up and unzipped her, revealing the pitch black fur of her back. There wasn't any bra, and once the dress had fluttered to the floor around her high heels, Pepe saw that there weren't any panties either. What there was was an absolutely gorgeous pair of ass cheeks that swelled out at him like a pair of miniature beanbags. The thighs coming down from them were as broad as her torso. She reached behind herself and gave each of her haunches a tiny lift, then let them fall and wobble. Her mouse tail swayed about merrily. She looked over her shoulder at him with half-closed eyes. "Like what you see, big boy?"

"Madame, I like seeing nothing more in the world than an ass as beautiful as yours." He hated how true it was.

She smiled. "Mmmm, I know it. All the boys love it, but only big, strong men like you get to have it." Her smile turned into a conniving smirk. "Especially not that whiney Mickey."

"Ah, forget about him. Let me take care of you, my sweet." He started taking his clothes off while Minnie strutted over to the bed and climbed on. Pepe joined her a moment later, just as nude as her. His cock hung from him only a few notches away from being fully erect.

"Mmmm, there's that big, mean cock I love so much~" If there was anything Pepe liked about Minnie, other than her divine posterior, it was her unbridled dirty talk. She crawled over to him on all fours, her face being level with his dick. He kneeled upright, enjoying the way she sauntered up to him like a prowling predator. She parted her lips and landed them on his tip. She kissed it once, twice, then closed her mouth on it. "Mmm~" She bobbed her entire body back and forth on him, gobbing half-way down his fat pillar. She purred and hummed through her nose, expressing her delight. Her nose continued to huff that decadent smell of his, making her eyes roll and her cunt sodden. Pepe knelt there with his paws on his hips. Touching her would only throw her out of her mojo, although her gigantic ears were very tempting to play with. She went deeper on his shaft until his head breached her throat. She continued on, sliding him down to her limit. "Ack! Ech!"

Pepe looked on with some concern. "I appreciate the effort, but please don't hurt yourself."

She gagged one more time and pulled off of him, leaving his pole dripping in spit. "Sorry. I can't help it, not with this fuckin' thing." She grabbed it and gave it some strokes.

"Don't be sorry. I tend to have that effect on women."

"You're tellin' me~" She got up on her knees and waddled in close. With his cock pressed to the side of her ass she began stroking it while her lips puckered up at him. He rewarded her with a kiss and some added tongue. The taste of the nicotine on her mouth was strong. Pepe didn't smoke. Tobacco may have been God's plant, but that didn't mean he couldn't abhor it like mosquitos. He bore through it and kissed her like he would any other woman. She slipped off of his lip and gasped softly. "Fuck... You have no idea how bad I needed to get away from him."

"I might have an idea." He cradled her soft cheek in his paw. "Like I said, forget about him. He is nothing but a blaireau. Please, let me take your mind off of him." So I can too.

She smiled at him saucily. "Sure thing~" She fell backwards and plopped onto the comforter. She opened her chunky legs to reveal her swollen vulva and the startlingly pink slit in the middle of it. Her bright red heels were still on her feet, hovering a foot over the mattress. She slid her delicate fingers down to her cunt and squished around her clit. "Mmmm, be a big man and fuck me to death, would ya?"

He bowed his head. "As you wish Madame. How could I say no?" He waddled on his knees up to her, bringing the head of his cock over her flower. He teased the underside of his glans along her hot, squishy cavity, making her fat thighs shudder. "Ahh, you've been wanting me for a while now, haven't you?"

"Ohhhh..." She squirmed around and whimpered. "You have no idea. God... I can't fucking live without you inside me..."

He slid the head of his cock down into her fleshy gates, but did not slip inside. "Ohh, how pitiful, my petite mouse. Mickey's little cock not serving you well?"

An angry groan ripped out of her throat. "No... God, he's not even fucking close... I wish I married you instead." She held his dick and pushed it into her. "Uhhhh... He's not a real man like you are~"

Pepe laughed. "No, he is not. Let me show you how a real man treats a woman~" He pushed himself deeper inside of her, widening her swollen pussy lips. Minnie gasped and moaned. Her entire body started to vibrate. The moment his balls rested on her ass she wrapped her legs around his trunk, trapping him there. He laid his paws on her curves and slid them up to her breasts where her perky pink nipples waited for him. He cupped her breasts and fingered her stiffening mommy beads. A throaty sigh staggered out of her. She grabbed onto his wrists and clamped his paws to her tits.

"Ohh..." Her shrill voice rang through the bedroom once he started fucking her. His thick buttocks arched upwards and swooped down upon each thrust. Minnie was the kind of woman who enjoyed a slow burn, but only in the beginning. Soon she would be begging for more, practically screeching his name. Pepe had to save his energy. If he spent it too soon, he would be in trouble. For now he kept things slow, saving himself for the inevitable explosion of effort that would be required of him shortly. Minnie slid her paws up his dense, muscular arms and held them on his biceps. She felt their every flex and twinge. Most intoxicating was the inexorable clench of his buttocks, the engine that drove his pistoning masculinity. Grunts and huffs slipped through his nose. Even more intimate than everything else was the reek of his musk which hung over them like a leadened blanket. It drove her mind wild. The back of her head sank into the comforter and her eyes rolled into her head. Meanwhile, Pepe was only getting started.

"Look at you. You're on a whole other planet!" Pepe teased.

"Ohh, fuck... It fucking feels like it. Huhhh... Ohhh... God, you're so good... Oh God..."

"Ah, so you've told me, my sweet. Mmf... I'd fly you all the way to heaven if I could."

A hearty chuckle rumbled out of her. "Fuck me then... Huhhh... Harder... Fuck me to the moon~ Yes~"

"Of course, my darling~" He picked up the pace ever so slightly, maintaining his depth and power. Her moans escalated into something short of a shout. She couldn't say anything coherent beside the occasional "Yes", "Fuck", and "Oh God". Pepe pinned her down by her shoulders and arched his back. His burdensome man fruit slapped on her ass loudly. Plap plap plap plap plap plap plap. The muscles in his ass and thighs started to ache, but he wasn't about to slow down, not until the woman beneath him had came. That proved to be a tall order once she asked him to go even harder. He did, at the sacrifice of some speed. PLAP. PLAP. PLAP. PLAP. PLAP. PLAP. PLAP. Then she asked him to go faster, something he could only do at the cost of power. Plap plap plap plap plap plap plap. It wasn't long before she demanded that he go harder again, her voice turning into a vengeful growl. He snarled and grunted, but obeyed. Minnie was screaming by the time he finally hit the right tempo and might, covering up the wet and violent sound of their organs colliding. PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP.

Finally Minnie's voice struck a pitch like shrieking, heralding her looming orgasm. This was no time to slow down. Pepe used every fragment of his athleticism to maintain what he had going, though at the cost of any pleasure he was feeling at that point. His glutes and thighs were on fire. It was like riding a bike up a particularly steep hill. He pushed and he pushed until the sweat started to break across his skin. At long last, Minnie's shrieking broke into a full on caterwaul. Her legs quickly unwrapped from around his midriff and stiffened out into a giant, jiggling V. Pepe acted quickly. He pushed off of her shoulders and knelt upright. He pulled his cock out from her spasming cunt and rapidly began beating it with the tip. Papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapap! Suddenly Minnie's voice came to a stop. She jerked her head forward with her mouth gaped into a silent O. Bursting out of her cunt like a ruptured balloon came a hissing fountain of clear waters which splattered and bounced off of Pepe's bouncing cock. Droplets of angelic juices splashed all over her tummy, the comforter, and Pepe's face and chest.

The breath that had gotten trapped in her lungs burst out of her. It came from the very bottom of her chest, a terrible groan that gurgled and shook. "UUUUHHHHHHUUUUUUEEAAAAUUUUUAAAAHHHHHHHAAUUuuuuhhhhhhh~~~!!!"

Pepe's breath came out as an exhausted sigh like a weightlifter finally letting go of a bar. He finally relaxed the muscles he had been using, letting the ache subside slowly. His penile assault on her cunt which triggered her geyser was his added touch. Once it was finally over, he slumped down onto his knees and gasped. His entire front side was speckled with her water. It slid and dripped down his body like he had just ran through the rain. Exhausting as it may have been, it was an incredible triumph. The burn in his muscles felt more like a badge of honor now.

Minnie was out of it. She swooned her head drunkenly. She rolled around like someone in a fit of cramps. The insides of her thighs were absolutely soaked. The comforter between her legs was darkened and damp. She pulled her knees into her belly and whimpered. "Huhhhh... Fuck, Pepe... Look at what you made me do... Ohhh..."

Pepe laughed. "Ah, don't be ashamed, my sweet. That was the most beautiful squirt I've ever seen a woman do. You are quite the lady. Tell me, can that Mickey make you do something like that?"

She grinned and twisted her thumbnail against her teeth. "Not in a million years. Oh my God. That was wonderful. Huhhh, do you think you can make me do that again?"

"I can, but if you would be so kind and let me breathe first." He put his paw over his thumping heart. "You are such a woman that making you cum is quite the workout."

"Mmm, at least you can do it. You're not like any other man. Tell you what, why don't you let me do the work this time instead?"

Thank God. "Whatever you desire, my little fountain of joy."

She giggled. "Shut up and lay down." Pepe slumped onto his back, letting his cock flop down onto his belly. It felt good to lie down. He would've fallen asleep right there if Minnie didn't crawl up to him and saddle his thighs. She rubbed his cock and bit her lip. "So big~" She aimed it upwards and lifted herself over it. Her cunt fell on its zenith and swallowed it. "Huhhh..." Down she went, inch by inch, until it was all gone inside of her. Her head lolled to the side as she cooed. Her paws swam around his abs, eventually settling on his pecs which she gladly honked and groped. She started riding him, making sure to use every precious bit of his length. His black column impaled her to her greatest depth, something she felt every bit of thanks to the constant quiver and squeeze of her walls. "Uhhhh! Ohhh... Pepe... Yes..."

He reciprocated her touch by exploring her body. His paws came back to her breasts before slinking around to her back and then down to her ass. He admired their size and jelly-softness. He groped them, spread them, clawed at them. He gave her a friendly spank and watched the doughy flesh wobble.

"Oh~! Heheh... Ohhh... Mickey never does that~"

"He doesn't? What does he do with it then?"

"Mmmm... He just tells me how big it is..."

"Any man can do that. He should learn to love it like the masterpiece it is." He grabbed a pawful of her ass and shook it.

She chuckled. "Mmmm, he doesn't- Huhhh~! Ahhh... He doesn't appreciate it like you do."

"He is a fool. I'll be happy to show it all the love and appreciation it deserves."

"Mmmm, is that so?" She came to a stop and lifted off of his cock. She swung her leg off of him then repositioned herself so that now her backside was facing him. That colossal black moon of hers that he loved so much stared him in the face. She wiggled it in front of him. "Better?"

"Ahahah... Much better~" He reapplied his paws on her cheeks, enjoying how deeply his fingers sank into her flesh. In the meantime she lifted his penis again and fell on it, resuming the very important business she had started. Her squeaky voice filled the room again, soft and gentle for the time being. Pepe knew the storm that was coming, so he made love to her ass while he could. He gifted her more gropes and spanks. The latter seemed to get her extra excited.

"Mmmm, hit me harder."

Thwap!

"Mmmm. Again. Harder."

THWAP!

"Mmmmmmmmm! Come on. HARDER."

There was a moment's pause as Pepe's arm cocked back.

THWAP!

"MMMMMMMMM, YES." Her riding grew rapid. Soon her soft moans were replaced by familiar wails and shouts. Pepe heard his name over and over. He held onto her hips while her ass flattened itself on him. Her head was thrown back, bellowing her moans straight up to the ceiling. Though he didn't feel any aches from working too hard, Pepe was terribly afraid that at any moment her reentry would be botched and a terrible injury would occur. Fortunately for the both of them, that didn't happen before they felt their pleasures build towards the end. Pepe's face began to twitch and Minnie started screaming. Finally she slammed down on him one last time, triggering their mutual climaxes. Pepe rocketed his hips into the air as his entire body formed a crescent. His lips curled back to reveal his gnashed teeth. Bubbles of spittle squirted through them along with a heaving grunt. Minnie's retort was as apocalyptically loud as last time. The resulting maelstrom of waters was corked by his cock, resulting in an omnidirectional spray that hissed from out of her. Pepe was the victim of more wetness, although he was more distracted by the explosion of bliss down below which flooded her cunt with cum.

The euphoria died down after a while, and a disorientated Minnie slumped backwards on top of him. He reflexively wrapped his arms around her, and after a few seconds of panting started to kiss her cheek. "Ah... Ah... My petite mouse... Whew... You are truly incredible..."

Minnie's eyes were closed under the weight of her ecstasy. She blindly kissed him back. "Oh... Oh... Pepe... Oh fuck... Yes... I loved it. Oh God." She rubbed her fingers beneath her navel where she could feel his manly lava squish around her walls. "You're so fucking amazing. God..."

"And you are too. If only the women of the world were half as spectacular as you." He almost said how lucky of a man Mickey was to have her, but they both would've known that was a lie. The two of them kept kissing for a few moments before Pepe helped her up and off of him. His limp cock slipped out of her, followed by a nasty thick slag of white gunk. He laid her down on her side with her back to him. She blissfully fingered her cunt some more. Pepe, sitting up behind her, watched as his seed oozed from her cunny, down her buttock, and onto the innocent comforter below.

Minnie looked over her shoulder at him and saw what he was looking at. "Oh, don't worry about that. We have people to clean that up." Pepe knew that. That's what made him feel guilty. Minnie sat up and pecked his lips with a kiss. "Thanks a lot, sweetheart. That was incredible."

He put his paw back over his heart which was finally starting to settle. "The pleasure is entirely mine, darling. I am happy to show you and that magnificent ass of yours the love it desires whenever you need me to."

"I need it every day, but I know that's too much to ask for." She kissed him again. "Just be ready for next week."

Pepe sighed internally. "Yes, madame."

She got off the bed and sauntered over to her nearest drawer, her giant butt grinding behind her. She casually opened it and pulled out a container of cigarettes and a holder. She put a cig in the holder, lit it with a lighter, and inhaled some smoke. She blew out and looked over at him like she was surprised to see him still there. She had expended his usefulness for now. "Well, you can go out and do whatever you like now. If you want, I can call some girlfriends and see if they can't enjoy your services."

Pepe wanted anything more than to just go back home to his paintings. "I appreciate that, but I think I'll just go sightseeing."

Minnie shrugged. "Suit yourself." Then she wandered out of the room with the cigarette stuck between her fingers. The last Pepe heard of her was her telling her maids to "clean the skunk spunk off the sheets."