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Off in the distance, the setting sun cast the sky in an orange haze with scattered, shaded clouds. It lit the derelict warehouse in stark contrast, with bright asphalt and dark cracks. Cool, musty air filled the large, hollow space.

A flatbed truck backed into the opened warehouse. A mass of pink flesh jostled on the bed and overflowed its sides. She was Swinton, a pig stuffed to the brim and fit to burst. Behind her, just behind the cabin of the truck, there was a crane.

Swinton sat on a sturdy, wooden pallet. Her cleft hindhooves poked out of her heavy calves like tiny nozzles on overstuffed icing pipettes. Her calves flooded sideways in oblong pancakes of fat. Together, they nearly reached from one side of the pallet to the other. Her thighs splurged even thicker, and they rolled over the edges of the truck bed in chunky pouches. They swung pendulously as the truck bounced the superstuffed swine. Two broad heaps of ass lard piled far and wide behind her, peaking as high as her shoulders.

From her lower waist, a giant roll spilled forth, smothering the insides of her thighs and reaching beyond her knees. Her upper stomach bloated over it in a giant, pinkish sphere. Angry, red stretch marks shot through it as sweat kissed its overstretched hide. It mashed her lower stomach down against her legs, it bulged wider than her hips, and it peaked higher than her head. Its harsh incline pushed her bulbous tits to the side, where they bounced heavily past her hips' dense rolls. Swinton's arms slacked over her sideboobs with wide, flat slabs of lard. Her blubbery cheeks huffed laboriously. Fat bloated her snout, and her floppy ears rested over the sides of her head.

Her stomach gurgled and creaked. Her fat lips burst open with a wet, rippling burp, "ChsghUURP." Her thick belch proved that she had been stuffed beyond capacity.

Nick leaned on a beer keg a short distance behind the truck. He sighed, disappointed that he had missed Swinton's force feeding session. But his sigh also contained admiration for Swinton's bulky bloat. His heart belonged to Judy, but his loins did their best to convince him otherwise. He shook his head to regain focus.

A beaver drove the truck. Her elbow hung out of the window, and she watched Nick through the side mirror.

Beside the truck bed, Judy sat in her own ass. Not on her ass; in it. Her gray-furred butt sprawled in two vast cushions far bigger than the rest of her. Each cheek alone blimped twice as wide as Nick's arm span. Her girthy glutes laid in wide piles on the ground, and they stacked upward with soft curves, creating a soft, furry plateau. That plateau peaked at Nick's chest level. At the middle of her rump, her cheeks met in a smooshed crevice of jammed dimples.

Her swollen hindpaws kicked up on the curved upper lip of her butt, like she laid back in an inner tube of her own ass. Her stomach leaned down against the tops of her hindpaws; in fact, it smothered all of Judy's legs under a buttery, squishy roll. Her stomach stacked higher upward with subtle, gentle folds that formed an easy hill. Despite its gentle incline, its summit surpassed Nick's ears.

Two tits ballooned over her upper belly. The two massive mounds spread wide under their own crushing heft, and they quivered from Judy's breathing. They crushed the upper half of her gut, then oozed to her sides, where they settled past her arms and onto her butt bed. Their upper curves brushed against Judy's chin and cheeks, pushing her fat face inward on itself. Her bunny ears rested against the farther lip of her ass.

Judy huffed as she spoke. "Ish, (whuff), dinnher, (puff), hhere?"

Nick patted her boundless butt. "Almost, Carrotcake." He held up his forepaws and signaled the truck driver to stop.

The truck came to a halt, placing Swinton's seat on the truck bed right next to Judy's on the ground.

The truck driver shoved open the door and hopped out. An orange vest fell about her heavy breasts and tubby gut, while distressed jeans hugged her slight hips.

Nick jogged up to her. "Thanks again. I'll get you those two cartons of snack cakes ay-sap."

The beaver put her forepaws on her hips. "Three."

Nick tapped his temple. "Three, haha, three cartons. Got it. Anyway, see Carrots over there?"

The beaver tapped her hindpaw. "Uh-huh. Kind of hard to miss a rabbit the size of my apartment."

Nick clasped his forepaws together. "Good! So! Your job is to lift Swinton over Carrots' mouth. I'll get on Carrots and help you guide the crane. Once you get Miss Piggy in place, we'll dump her right down Carrots' gullet. Any questions?"

The beaver asked, "We still on for poker Tuesday?"

Nick opened his mouth as gears spun in his head. "I meant about the plan, smartass. But yes."

He leaned into Judy, resting his shins deep in her doughy derriere. He bent at the waist, and he planted his forepaws into her ass. His knees and palms sunk into her, and his abs met her overflowing flesh. Every fiber of his being clutched at her warm, plush backside, which was equal parts comforting and alluring. He dragged one knee up against her dense fat and slapped a forepaw forward, slowly and clumsily crawling atop her butt.

After hiking up her malleable rump, he sank into its topside. His forepaw slinked along Judy's outer stomach roll and pushed hard into its mercurial blubber.

It rumbled under his grip, eager for its upcoming meal.

Nick chuckled. "Soon." His forepaw ventured over Judy's luscious belly until it met the underside of her globular tit. In that time, his knees scooched through Judy's ass until they knocked against the side of her stomach. Nick rested his back against her underboob, and he sat in the crook of adipose between Judy's stomach above and her ass below.

Her plush breast felt cushy under his back, although it was dense enough to support him.

The beaver, meanwhile, had mounted a control dashboard behind the crane. "Ready?"

Judy shouted between her bubbly cheeks. "Bhring, (huff), it, (puff), on!"

The beaver pulled a lever. Above, the crane whirred to life as it lifted a cord. The other end of that cord attached to a metal fixture over Swinton's head.

This was the pallet lifter: a pallet fork that supported Swinton's pallet, then hooked over Swinton's head so that the crane could lift it.

The crane lifted and pulled the cord taut. Then, with a groan, it lifted Swinton. The pallet gently swayed under Swinton's girth, bouncing her overflowing hips side to side and sloshing her engorged gut. The crane slowly turned to its side as Nick waved it on. Then, the beaver lowered the pallet just over Judy's mountainous rack.

Judy huffed. "Hhello, (huff), Shwinton."

Swinton looked the other way. "I used to--(HIC)--believe in--(hrrrngh)--you, Carrots." She panted for a moment.

Judy guffawed, bouncing her broad belly up towards Swinton's pallet. Her tits jostled up against her face, then swung back down over her gut, swaying like massive servings of flan. "Hyou believed, (puff), that, (whoof), hyou could, (gurf), use me." Judy stopped to breathe deep. "If hyou, (huff), tell me the, (whoof), codes, I'll let hyou, (unfff), gho. Hyou scratch my, (wheeeze), love handlesh, (huhhhfff), I'll scratch, (gurf), yoursh."

Swinton glared daggers at Judy. "Go fuck--(bluURP)--yourself, Carrots. (HIC-URRRP!) You're just going to--(hrrngh)--eat me anyway."

Judy "I'm sherious. (Pahhh.) With, (whuuff), thoshe access codesh, (hoooff), I won't need to, (huff, puff), be quite sho bhig. (Whooof.) I could affhord, (guff), to shkip a mheal, (bwoof), or two, (HIC!) such as hyourshelf."

Swinton snorted.

Judy shrugged her elbows. Her tits shifted forward, then bobbed back. "Hyou heard, (whoof), the whoman. (Guff.) Dhown she goesh."

Nick slapped Judy's breast. "Alright, I'd'a been disappointed if you let her go after all this."

Judy's ears stood straight. "Oh! (Huff.) And Fox! (Ghuff.) Ghive me, (puff) the ass end, (horf), firsht."

Nick looked over to the beaver, held up his index finger, and spun it. "Give her the pork butt!"

The beaver shifted two levers, and slowly, the pallet spun. After a half minute of mechanical grinding, Swinton's rotund ass and coiling tail faced Judy's head. The beaver pulled another lever, tightening one cord over the front of the pallet lifter. That tilted the front of the pallet upward.

Swinton's tits ebbed back against her arms and face, and her back slid into her pallet-swallowing rump. The underside of her ass dangled over Judy's face.

Judy salivated. She licked her fat lips and started opening her maw. Her incredible mandible pressed down into her layered chins and forced aside her massive tits.

Swinton's legs scraped backward down the pallet, towards Judy's open mouth. Her fat bounced from her uneasy shifting, and her ass clapped. Her butt inched far enough off of the pallet that it dipped into Judy's mouth. She shivered suddenly, quivering over her hips. "AAH! (Borp.) Th-that f-feels, (hic), awful strange...!" She grimaced.

Judy sucked on Swinton's ass and pulled it partway into her mouth. Her lips compressed the large rump, squishing its blubber into scrunched folds and creases.

The underside of Swinton's butt glanced along the upper curve of Judy's tits. The sides of her rump sprawled about as wide as the span between Judy's nipples.

With loud, vacuuming sucks, Judy crammed the bulbous derriere into her cheeks. Her face billowed wide and jammed her tits downward.

Nick propped himself up on Judy's shifting tit. He gawked at Swinton's cushy lard while Judy gorged on it.

The beaver pulled out the pallet, yanking the wooden support out from under Swinton's hefty gams.

Swinton's thighs flopped down onto Judy's tits, and her hindhooves clapped in Judy's malleable gut. Swinton's immense weight pushed down into Judy's pillowy expanse. Swinton's legs and upper body hung out of Judy's mouth, like the pig had fallen back on her ass. Swinton blushed, and her breathing slowed, gently pushing her tits out and pulling them in over the taut curvature of her gut. "It's warm and (hurf) wet, it's (hic) kind of nice."

Nick laid on his side across Judy's obese boob. He poked Swinton's sinking girth. "You were all full of bluster a few moments ago, and now you've gone soft."

Swinton's lips curled a slight smile into her bubbly cheeks. "I guess I have. The only thing that would make this better is a snack." She jerked downward into Judy's mouth, and her breasts flailed upward, then slapped back down onto her stomach. Her reddened belly gurgled ominously as her ass sank completely into Judy's maw.

Nick's chest felt warm. He tugged at his collar to let some air out. The idea was hot, to be sure, but Swinton didn't look like she could take anything else. Nick looked to Judy's eyes for her opinion.

Judy nodded, knocking her head back against her butt and forward against Swinton's love handles. It looked like Judy wanted to feed Swinton, too.

Nick gulped as he eyed Swinton's gut. He couldn't shrug off his misgivings. "Look, I'd love to, but you look a little full for that."

Swinton loosed an airy burp, blowing her cheeks out and rippling her plump lips. She whined as she said, "Please. Feed me more." Her thighs slipped into Judy's mouth, along with her waist. Her hindhooves, belly, and boobs hung out of Judy's mouth, and her head hung back over Judy's face.

Judy herself grew. Her neck bulged hard into her dome-like tits, and below her breasts, her stomach jutted upward sharply. The two protrusions pinched her tits and pushed them out.

Nick looked aside to the beer keg. "I don't have any food, but we have some Boars Beer."

Swinton nodded. "That'll do."

Nick hopped off of Judy, grabbed a nozzle from the keg, and scrambled back up Judy's plush butt. The hose ran long enough to reach Judy's mouth, so it was long enough to reach Swinton, too. He stepped on Judy's stomach. His hindpaws sank into her belly, and he leaned against Swinton's hard gut. Judy's midsection was soft and pliant, making it hard to hold his balance; Swinton's midsection was hard as a rock, thumping dully under his touch. He stroked the gurgling mass and caught Swinton's eyes. "Just wink when you've had enough, alright? You're pretty packed in here."

Swinton fluttered her eyelids. "Alright, hun." Her increasingly flirty behavior, paired with her worrying belly, gave Nick chills.

He hesitated a moment.

But Judy's fat-filled belly yielded underfoot, like a giant, warm pillow. Plus, Judy slurped sensually on Swinton's immense breadth.

And Swinton's belly arced so nicely. Food stretched her hide with low groans and pushed her stomach out in a sphere. If she breathed wrong, she would pop. Yet despite all this, she just wanted more to stuff inside herself.

Nick straddled two corpulent beauties. His sex-addled brain lost grip of any negative thoughts. He plunged the beer nozzle between Swinton's lips and flipped a switch by its head.

With a long, liquid gush, carbonated ale flowed up from the keg, through the plastic hose, and straight into Swinton.

Swinton dipped lower.

Judy's lower lip wrapped around the pig's lower belly roll and hugged the bottom of Swinton's taut upper belly. Her neck sprawled wide with Swinton's couch-killing hips, and the sides of her mouth kissed Swinton's sideboobs.

Swinton chugged. Her cheeks inflated like balloons, and she hammered the rush of beer into her stomach. Her abs swelled wider and wider, weighing down around Judy's lower lip. Each gulp uttered a deep "glunk" and pounded Swinton's creaking belly larger, jostling it. Her stomach rose higher, shoving her tits up against her cheeks, so that her nipples pointed skyward. Her tits and cheeks fought for space and mashed into thick creases. She whined softly.

Judy swallowed continually, and her lips ventured up the blimped bloat of Swinton's middle. Judy clenched her eyelids, gulped hard, and pulled Swinton's belly into her gullet.

The curves of Swinton's stomach stretched Judy's neck. Nick could make out Swinton's fatty lower roll, her tummy's tense upper bowl, and her navel, all through Judy's neck. Meanwhile, Swinton's lower body pumped Judy's abs up, raising and tightening under Nick's hindpaws.

As Swinton descended, Nick gripped one forepaw on Judy's knob nipple to keep himself steady.

Despite the flabby give of Judy's tit, her nipple was hard as a rock.

Nick's other forepaw fixed the nozzle in Swinton's mouth.

Swinton chugged, and her cheek pumped against Nick's forearm. She was still growing. Her gut inflated out against Judy's neck. And Swinton was not winking.

Judy swallowed Swinton's belly into her own, pulling the pig's arms into her esophagus and leaving Swinton's tits in her cheeks. Judy's abs burst up under Nick, buckling his knees with rising force. Now, Judy's belly rose higher than her breasts.

Nick laid on his belly over Judy's breast. He stretched one arm down towards Swinton's sinking face with the hose.

Swinton's face flushed. Her cheeks dragged along Judy's tits on her way into Judy's mouth.

Judy lapped at Swinton's boobs to pull them into her mouth. She toyed with the tits in her cheeks.

The beer tap ran dry, and Nick threw the hose aside.

At last, only Swinton's head emerged from Judy's mouth. "Joke'sss on--(HIC!!)--yyyou, assHOLE. I'm about to--"

Judy closed her teeth over Swinton and gulped. With a muffled, wet bang, Judy's belly inflated outward.

Nick clutched Judy's doughy boob for dear life. His breath halted.

Judy uttered a sharp, rippling belch that flapped her juicy lips, releasing pressure from her gut. Her belly quaked ferociously under Nick as gas erupted from her. The burp petered off with a gassy pop and a sigh. "Whew. What, (huff), whas she saying?"

Earlier, Judy's gut had been fat, but it had a largely flat surface due to the force of gravity on her pliant adipose. Now, Judy's stomach jutted upward in a giant semisphere. Its increased weight pushed her body even harder down into her fluffy rump.

Nick thumped Judy's tight tummy. "I think she was trying to burst you from the inside. But she underestimated Carrots for the last time." He laid over her boob, leaned down to her mouth, and planted his lips on hers. His forepaws caressed the squishy breadth of her fat cheeks. His tongue played with hers, nuzzling playfully. After a steamy moment, he backed out.

Judy's face flushed, and her eyelids tottered. She was suddenly and visibly inebriated. "Fho... (HURP!) Fox, (ngh), you, (huff), wanna, (wheeze, wheeze), top me off (HIC!) with hyour nozzle?"

Nick pinched her floppy cheek. "You've still got room? Wonders never cease." He stood up on Judy's rock-hard abs. Now, he didn't sink at all; he stood sure on a firm dome. He sloughed his pants, and a long, veined erection pointed straight over his readied balls.

Judy's breasts were fully pushed off of her stomach due to the harsh curvature of her abs. The doughy mounds rested on her facial cheeks, covered over her arms, and spread over her butt cheeks. She leered up at Nick, sizing his manhood. She licked her fat lips.

Nick sat on her stuffed stomach and slid down, plopping his hindpaws on her tubby tits. He stepped down from there, planting his pads above her head, on the upper swells of her bubbly butt. Nick lowered to all fours and crawled backwards, with his legs on either side of Judy's head. His calves burrowed under her displaced boobs. His muscles pushed hard to scooch under her heavy cushions. There, his sack dangled over Judy's face.

Judy craned her head up. She licked his scrotum, tasting its tightened fur. She pursed her juicy lips and gave it a succulent smooch.

Erotic warmth spread from Nick's loins. He moaned. His muscles locked from the overload of pleasure. Then, he inched back, nudging back Judy's hefty knockers with his backside. His cock's head tickled Judy's lips. He lowered into her.

Her lips' bloated girth wrapped soft and heavy around his throbbing manhood. They massaged every inch of his steely length. With their added thickness, she had no trouble receiving his full span. She lapped at him hungrily.

Nick's thighs tensed. His stance groped Judy's blubbery cheeks between his legs.

Judy pulled her head back, squashing it down against her rump. Her excessive facial cheeks and stacked chin bubbled over her face as it sank. Her lips sucked down along Nick's dick, and her tongue cupped it, firmly stroking his popping urethra. Her powerful lungs tugged voraciously on his member while her lips swaddled it in fatty padding.

She pushed back up, steamrolling her plush lips up his rabid cock and swirling her humid tongue under it. Her face emerged from under her fattened cheeks and chin as if she surfaced from a pool of lard. Her mouth met the base of his dick. Her upper lips pecked his pelvis, while her lower lips smooched his stones.

Nick moaned. His legs mashed Judy's cheeks, and his forepaws clutched handfuls of her ass. He kneaded his hands deep into her butt, then gingerly eased out, massaging deep into her blubber.

Judy sucked down again, and this time, her lips audibly slurped at his throbbing manhood. Her plump lips sucked and glommed on him, clenching hungrily like she would at a tasty prey. Her tongue swerved drunkenly down his steely manhood. It careened without direction in a way that made it impossible to follow and perpetually surprising.

Her maw yanked and cushioned with a dual satisfaction that nearly rivaled her own vagina. Her mouth lacked the tight grip of her pussy, but in exchange, it played with a wider range of sensations.

She sucked Nick's head in a sloppy kiss. Then, her lips squeezed and clamped up his cock, like she had to grapple his pole to climb it. Her teeth nibbled him, too, pinching sweetly into his tender steel.

Nick bit his lip. His hindpaws fondled Judy's tits and toyed with their wobbling heft. His arousal mounted further still, and in a rush of lust, he thrust his face downward, jamming it into Judy's ass cleavage. His arms hugged her massive rear.

Nick tensed his shins into Judy's rump. He kicked his pelvis upward, ripping his cock upward between her obese lips. He drove back down. His manhood rammed deep into her ravenous maw, and his pelvis clapped her cheeks into luscious ripples. Nick reared up again and pummeled back down. His downward thrust battered a tremor through her widespread ass, and his reversal shoved her tits with his ass.

Her tits pushed down against her gut and floundered heavily upward. Her belly bobbed away from her head, sloshing and churning and groaning and creaking from the hundreds of pounds pumped into it. It rebounded off of her fatty lower belly roll and shoved her tits back towards Nick. Her boobs struck Nick's backside and stomped him down.

Nick buckled and fell hard into Judy's mouth. His hips slapped into her pudgy cheeks while his cock pierced far between her corpulent lips.

Judy sucked hard and kissed harder, pressurizing Nick's cock.

Nick grunted and cried into Judy's humongous ass. His balls pumped. A deluge of cum burst through his cock. The orgasm pulsed his overjoyed manhood, and his knees trembled from the strength of Judy's pull. He flooded her with thick, warm seed.

Judy guzzled his semen greedily. Her practiced gullet sucked ounce after ounce of his cum, filling her belly with a well-earned, steamy dessert. She moaned. Her lips coaxed out more and more, sucking him dry, and her tongue lapped at every last drop.

Nick poured into her as if he was trying to repopulate the world. His dick emptied, and all of his power left him.

He barely had stamina to pull out his soaked cock and flop onto his back. He laid across Judy's ass, above her head.

Judy licked her lips clean of his white juices. "Thanksh, (HIC!!) fhor the, (bhWORP!), shnack...!" Her belly burbled peacefully.

Nick's vision swirled. His head felt light, and he clutched tight to Judy's ass. "Hunh? You're um. You're welcome."