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It was another rustic summer day, the sweltering heat was in full swing. Yet, two cats decided to begin some evening escapades as they walked down the steps of the historical subway system. A short female black tabby with ample amounts of curves stretching her clothes, and the other a more lithe male with spots paced behind her with a slight slouch. Today was a special day for them, mainly him, as she happened to get off of work just as he did. Once she reached the bottom steps, she quickly did a U-turn into one of the hidden corners, amazing how she was just as nimble as ever with those cargo pants struggling to hold up. "C'mon Danny, you know I gotta make up for missing your birthday!" Perked up the tabby with a casual twang to her voice, hustling as close as she could to the dark corner; scattered with old newspapers and bulletins. Danny hesitantly followed suit, he never understood her motivation to gift him this way so urgently; he rarely talked to her. "Mae, y'know my birthday was last month, right? Besides why down here of all places, we could've gone to my apartment at least." Mumbling out within earshot of her, looking around only to see the once gracious subway station dilapidated in its current state. The corner was dark enough that even the moonlight didn't reach it, considering the circumstances he had a hunch on what her "gift" was. The hunch was on the mark as Mae began to unfasten her pants, "You're right! But down here is much more mysteeeerious y'know? A rat could crawl on you, or better yet we can almost get caught like last time!" And with a firm tug downwards, those pants practically flew off as they freed the tight cargo. With the long tail lazily flapping from above, two dark navy cheeks popped up like two new moons each the size of an early harvest pumpkin, and even under the faint light, the sheer volume was not ignored. Thighs that clung to each other so affectionately that not a single gap was present, those curves were better set on a mother of 4 than a 20-something-year-old. She'd twist her rump towards him with her hands on the wall, presenting those moons toward him. "Gwaah, tad dahh! Got your cake, just for you!" Her flair was unnoticed by Danny as he tried to correct her. "Thanks- you do know we got caught, we were literally on top of the roofs!" He remembered that moment, she apparently "knew a place" for hanging out, yet didn't explain it was above his neighbor's roof.

Danny knew as much to keep her waiting, once she set her mind on something she was headstrong to getting it done. Mimicking her motions, he began to unravel his belt and unbutton his pants pulling them down to bare himself to the warm air. Being flaccid wasn't exactly going to make him go home faster, he'd waddle up behind her massive rear and bump his hips against hers in a mock hump fashion. Casually mumbling towards her, "Did you bring anything to help this time? I don't want a rash like last time." The "last time" he couldn't masturbate properly for a solid 2 weeks, turns out pinning a dick against cargo pants wasn't good for your skin. His soft shaft was nestled right between those cheeks, forming a perfect hot dog; "perfect" if the dog was tiny and the buns were whole loaves. "Oh shit, yeaah- hold up!" She'd suddenly dip down towards her bundled pants, inadvertently grinding her hips back against his shaft. Reaching into those bundled pockets, she'd pull out an unlabeled bottle with a cap. "This bad boy should last this time! Sorry, forgot you needed a lot more!" She'd hand over the bottle towards him, and in turn, he'd pop the top off and start to drizzle the familiar lube onto that rump. Once he slowly got situated, he'd start grinding towards those drizzled cheeks; the sensation was a slow build up that coaxed a bit more out of him. This was his favorite thing about Mae, she had gotten thicker over the winter and never seemed to stop flaunting it around like it was nothing to her. While she was a bit of an airhead most times, her personality always got him to enjoy these moments with her; even if it was only for sex. Once a nice coating gathered up between the two of them, that shaft began to thicken and slowly grow; even giving her more hearty thrusts and plaps. He was usually a quiet lover, but his breathing got the best of him as he sighed out of relief once his whole shaft was laying between her moons. Most of the rumors during high school were partly true; mainly that he was decently endowed, yet it didn't bother him all that much, just minor teasing here and there. It certainly didn't matter to him if he didn't have anyone to use it on, and 10 inches were nothing when it came to Mae's sheer size.

"Dude, you should definitely stick them in between my legs! I've seen it done online before!" Mae chirped in as her hips got into some of the action. Danny complied only to get this over as quickly as possible, with the bottle still in his hand he'd pop the top open and drizzle some of the cold liquid on his shaft. The sensation made him shiver a bit, but once that "dog" had enough drizzle on it; he'd grab the base and reel back as he dragged the shaft right below her hefty cheeks and into the cleft of her thighs. A couple of pumps against her thighs, and he'd feel his shaft 'plurp' right between her endless sea of thickness. The sudden pop through those thighs, caused Danny to lose balance and get up close with the thick cat; flailing his arms and hands for any grip in front of him which happened to be Mae's stout belly and compressed breasts. After a grunt from the both of them, Danny's hips would try to thrust forward, however, the best he got was a grind between the tight trap of her thighs and the cleft of her lower lips. "Geez, you barely fit in there even for a big guy! I can def feel it on my pussy though!" She'd give a couple of hip bumps back at him, playful purring out as her flower began to moisten up across the top of that shaft. "Not my fault that you've gotten this fat, but can you relax some so I can move?" He'd ask even as greedy paws would grope and fondle across her body, those hips weakly pumping against her gravid body to try and keep his stiffness. Being squeezed while pleasurable to some, only made it feel like his shaft was one twist away from being bent in half. Mae offered him some slack by shuffling her legs to the sides and freeing Danny's cock from her grip, giving him the much needed relief between her thighs.

His paws would slide up under her shirt and grope around the bottoms of her hefty breasts while that shaft would nestle itself in a perfect triangle of thickness. He'd finally start giving her meaty thrusts into her hidden cleft. The added lubrication he had applied was doing its job allowing for a smooth warm glide between her twin gates, and in effect causing a muted 'plap' sound to come from Mae's gifted rump. Gaining momentum with that shaft, he'd give those thighs bumps with enough energy to make him feel as if he was using one of his hip toys. The pent up urgency only kept his energy up as the work week was utter shit on his end. He really REALLY needed this even if he didn't want to admit it. Keeping himself busy with her hefty pillows, he'd squeeze and pinch across her budding nips; wanting to give her some pleasure in return. "Woah- damn, you're really going at it tonight! Get in there and give those girls a big squeeze they're all yours tonight!" With some bated breath, Mae would reciprocate the motions by mimicking those thrusts; grinding her lower lips right across the top of the shaft. Both hips would crash together with an effective clap sound, significant enough to cause barely an echo. Danny had gotten close enough to lean his head right onto the crook of Mae's neck, still with those greedy paws keeping up their assault on her breasts. His shaft had become soaked in Mae's own warm juices, and it was only helping the process of thoroughly mating her thighs. That shaft doing its job to grind up on the thick cat's private petals, even spreading those lips and brushing past the edge of her clit. Going as far as to spurt some pre on the worn down wall in front of them. This reaction caused his sack to start flexing a bit in response to the increasing internal pleasure, his pants had grown significantly as the clapping added to the overly carnal motions they were going through. He could feel his heart start tugging at the motions, causing emotions to creep up as his hips kept slamming into the plush wall that was Mae's cheeks. "God, I'm gonna make a mess..!" Danny's voice came a lot huskier than Mae was used to, as his urgency was noticeable with more shallow grinds and slower thrusts. Wanting to get poor Danny at his peak, she knew just what got him going. "Is the biiiig boy going cum, all because of my thighs? Got the poor kitty right where you want her?" Her arm would snake up right next to his neck and curl right onto his neck. Her dainty nails would cling onto him as she continued, "You love my body, don't you? Having all that more pushin' for the cushion, right?" Her own mammoth rear would relentlessly clap back against his lithe pelvis, threatening to bruise him for days. She was barely starting to get to her peak, but this wasn't about her it was about her own big boy!

He was starting to struggle to keep up with her own motions, and each brush past her fuzzy mons only brought him closer to that blissful mountain. Danny's shaft was being fed an endless lake of Mae, and his coin purse was starting to clench tighter towards his shaft and own thighs. The final sprint felt more like a long dive into the deep end, he could feel his whole shaft pulse as his pre began to thicken around his tip. During a deep thrust from the two of them, Mae would close that gap that she fed onto the shaft trapping his whole cock in a cavern of her own thickness. Out came Mae's voice with barely a whisper, "Make your mess, Danny" The most Danny could muster was a whine and grunt, while those paws of his left her heavy tits to wrap around as much of her torso in a desperate attempt to extend that coil of pleasure was about to snap. Those hips pitifully thrust into her flesh while his cock began to surge with his coin purse pulsed visibly.

With a shaking groan, Danny's long shaft began to pulse with the force of how much he was holding it in. The first spurt barely made it past Mae's pants, however, the next couple of ropes began to hit square onto the adjacent wall. The amount of force was noticeable as each rope caused his whole shaft to surge between her trap, unnoticeable to Mae was how every rope caused his coin purse to pulse right up against his thighs. He let those hands affectionately grip across Mae's shaggy fur in a shameful display of his orgasm, clinging for any lifeboat to free him from her lake. His instinct made his hips bump against the brickhouse of Mae's ass to extend his intense serge. Though she wasn't able to cum this time, deep down she was enjoying how she was able to still get Danny going; even if it meant dragging him after work. While his climax lasted only a few seconds, it certainly felt longer to Danny as every throb made his whole body tense up at the sensation; leaving him panting as the remaining drips slid down his tip and right onto Mae's panties. "Whew dude, you really did a number on that wall. Been holding it in, huh?" Her voice would come through as she began to loosen that hold on his idle shaft, that paw giving the big guy's neck some affectionate rubs. "You even got my panties, damn, guess I'll have to rock my pants bare for tonight," with that she would try to step out of her pants, but be met with the resistance of Danny's grip under her breasts. "God, you're so soft Mae..." He'd dreamily reply while those paws would roam and give her course fur some scratches. Mae would respond with a dopey smile, "Fiiiine you dork, give these girls some love while you're at it though."

They would stay there saying sweet nothings to each other and stroking each other some until Danny slowly got flaccid with the only sign of intercourse being his matted fur and drooling tip. In retrospect, they both enjoyed each other's company even if it was occasionally as a small time fling that left them both drained. Stepping out of her bunched up pants, she'd turn and pick up her cum soaked underwear; tragically a victim of Danny's output not like it mattered to her. She'd used it as a makeshift towel, for the time being, cleaning up as much of her matted thighs and cheeks; did it work? Only so much, but it was enough for Mae to finally put on her pants with a shimmy and shake of her hips. "Here, catch," whispered her voice while she tossed her moist panties over Danny's way, "Clean yourself up and keep 'em, it'll be an awesome reminder! And you got some girl's panties!"

Danny would begrudgingly catch the article of clothing with hesitation, it was his fault after all, "Gee, thanks Mae. Wet panties, my favorite..." the amount of sarcasm was dripping from his voice. Cleaning himself up was a simple affair, just the tip, and parts of his crotch needed to be wiped down on him before he was able to pull his own pants up. He'd stuff the panties in his back pocket, sadly the only other place they would go guess those were going in the wash together. Upon turning back to Mae, he was suddenly greeted by her tight embrace around his chest; he could feel her breasts pancake perfectly against him. Before he was able to get a word out, her lips met his own, tender was the only description for the kiss. He'd happily join her kiss, admiring her short stocky body with a subtle hold on her waist. As quickly as it began, it ceased with an affectionate smile and tender strokes. "You know I had a great time Danny." Came her voice with an adorable purr. "Maybe next time you'll get to stuff me next time, big boy!"

Danny could only exhale at the nickname, guess that's sticking. "Yeah- maybe next time Mae. And not in some dingy subway" Mae would react by pointing her finger right onto his chest, "Hey, you enjoyed yourself! You even covered that wall in your cum, and it was awesome!" Even with her calling him out, he'd have to shrug in defeat at her statement. It was a pretty good orgasm all things considered, he was still idly pulsing albeit in a flaccid state.

After a brief back and forth from the both of them, they said their goodbyes and set on their separate ways. The walk for Danny felt a lot longer as he had to traverse through the opposite end of the silent subway system, while walking alone was one thing, the atmosphere that the abandoned station exhibited left him to his thoughts. The mural of a forgotten dream that once was, the amateur graffiti that stained the past. The dim lights flickered with age, a reflection of the town he stayed in and the history that's defiled. Reaching into his pocket, he'd whip out his phone and stare at the artificial light that fed from it, not a single notification. With only halfway left in his walk, he'd hold his phone in hand and turn his head towards the other end.

Next time, was all he thought.