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Even where Leif's condo had established itself high above the regular squalor and decay of the city below, he could not escape the omnipresent grip of consumerism. The buildings were tall and slim like decks of cards, not for the convenience of its denizens, but for business to propagate. In a haze of drizzling rain there were the blinding flashes of neon, LED, and plasma, all dependent on their proprietor's spending power. In the higher altitudes where Leif lived were the more respected advertisements, rendered in higher definitions, more elaborately animated, and more vibrant. The floors below suffered in quality, becoming nothing more than rotted signs of tin accompanied by the gurgle of gutters and exhales of smoke. The fight for attention was fierce, a battle to be the best and brightest, robbing even the stars and moon above of their relative luster.

The tenants in their midst ignored them the best they could. Kari, Leif's roommate and lover, frequently let fly her deep hatred of the ever-flashing lights whose colorful glare would beam through their windows and make her flinch. The curtains had to be withdrawn at night to spare them that blinding glow. It was bothersome, but they knew to count themselves lucky. They could be on a floor further down, after all.

One night Kari was on the couch, watching TV with a blanket drawn over herself up to her collar. She was on her side, head resting on the armrest, absentmindedly watching whatever happened to be on the screen. The couch was white, set in front of a glass-topped coffee table and a fuzzy rug underneath. The television was large, taking up most of the wall behind it like an obtrusive censor bar. She was a river otter, short and stout, bearing a cherubic face and bright pink eyes that sparkled with the flashing TV screen. A small crop of brown hair was swept into a spike on the top of her head. The top of her face was a dull purple which began on the top of her snout as a stripe, went up her face, then continued down the rest of her back as a flat plain. Her cheeks, jaw, and frontside were a softer cream color, dazzled by circle patterns of violet on her shoulders and outer thighs. All of that was covered by the thick, wooly blanket she had over her, leaving nothing exposed but her cute, round face.

Leif walked in on her from the hallway leading to the bedrooms. He came to a stop at the edge of the rug to see what she was watching. He was, at first glance, a blue fox, something that dictated a greater majority of his features. His snout and ears were pointed and his paw pads were thick. Wild tufts of dark gray fur erupted across his head to form a mane which carried down his back and led to his tail. Most of his back was the same dark color, turning into a much lighter brown on the inside of his limbs and then soft white on his underbelly. It was there his canine features ended and revealed his panther lineage. Exotic turquoise spots were dotted across his back, shoulders, and upper arms. His eyes, the inside of his ears, nose, mouth, and nipples were colored the same. His torso and limbs were lean. His most pantherine attribute was his fluffy cat tail and the bright turquoise pattern that carried down its length to the tip.

He was dressed in only his sweatpants. He did not recognize what was on TV. "Whatcha watchin'?" he asked.

Kari shrugged underneath her blanket. "I dunno. Some game show."

"I see that. What's the name of it?"

She shrugged again. "That's a good question. I'm just layin' here being lazy.

"Sounds good. Mind if I join?"

She scooted towards the edge of the couch, creating a gap behind her for him to squeeze into. "Be my guest."

Leif walked up to the couch and sat down by her feet. He flipped the side of the blanket covering her back up, then laid down on his side between her and the backrest. He swaddled the blanket around himself and cuddled up to her, slithering his paw down her tummy. It was bare. A quick inspection of her thigh revealed that the rest of her was too. "Going au naturale, I see."

"Yeah. Why, you want me to put on some clothes or something?"

"Oh no, not at all." He patted her tummy. "You stay as naked as you'd like."

"Good, I will." She wiggled back into him, curling her thick rudder tail between his knees. He felt the swell of her rump, dense and warm, pressed into his groin. She was much smaller than him, resting the back of her head on his chest, allowing him to nuzzle into the very center of her scalp where her single tuft of hair lay. While he tickled himself on those few fuzzy hairs, she asked him, "Got anything planned for the rest of the night?"

He frowned and looked off into the distance thoughtfully. "No. I mean, it's pretty late. What do you have planned?"

"Nothing. Doing this."

"Yeah, that looks about like what I've got planned." He plopped his chin on her head and looked at the TV. A colorful wheel was spinning. It was dazzled by random numbers and money signs. A host held a skinny microphone in front of his face. A contestant hopped up and down behind her podium giddily. The wheel clacked to a stop. $4000. The contestant squealed. The audience clapped. Leif had no idea what was going on, but it looked good, he guessed.

"Want me to see what else is on?" Kari asked.

"You aren't watching this?"

"Yeah, but maybe something else is on that's better than whatever this is."

"Alright, go ahead."

"TV," Kari called out. "Scroll through channels."

The television went boo-doop, and the ecstatic game contestant disappeared into a void of black. The image returned to show a football game. Both of them decided not to watch it and remained silent. The screen went black again, then showed up as a crime documentary. They stayed silent. Next was a cooking show. No answer. The screen went through its channels and neither of them spoke up to make it stop. "Well, this selection blows." Leif said dully.

"A million channels, jack to watch."

He gave her belly another pat and kissed the top of her head. "Well, it's gettin' pretty late anyway. I'm going to bed soon."

She craned her head up to look at him. With her face so close her already large eyes looked enormous. "You sure you don't wanna stay up?"

"Not if there's nothing to watch on TV."

"We don't have to watch TV."

"Alright. What do you wanna do?"

"Well..." Her paw crossed over her thigh and landed on his. She gave his leg a nice squeeze. "I may have an idea or two."

Leif's heart went into a frenzy, bursting into a rapid beat before calming. "Ahh, yeah. That sounds good, I think."

"What does?"

He blinked. "What?"

"What sounds good?"

"W-well... You-" His breath caught in his throat. He gulped. "What you were... What you were talking about, just now."

"Really? What was I talking about?"

"Um..." His lip quivered. His face was starting to turn hot. He was suddenly conscious of his growing erection hear her backside. "Your idea. The one you had, or two."

"I didn't say what they were." She tilted her head and frowned. "What did you think I was talking about?"

An involuntary inhale swept through his nose, hissing audibly. "Well... Y'know..." He nodded sharply, as if she knew. She kept silent. "You, you meant sex, right?"

Her eyes widened. She snapped her head back down. "Um, no. I didn't."

Leif's gut plummeted into his pelvis. His face was on fire. "Oh... My bad. You kinda touched me, and I thought that meant you wanted to. Sorry, I-" He was cut off by her bringing her face back up to his and kissing the underside of his chin. He looked down and saw a very cheeky smile. He sighed. "Very funny."

"I got you," she teased.

"Yeah, yeah you did."

She scratched the side of his thigh. "You're too easy."

"Yeah, yeah, tell me about it."

She flipped the blanket off of them and tossed it towards the opposite end of the couch. She sat up, eclipsing his view of the bright television with her petite frame. She hung her stubby otter legs over the edge of the couch and looked back at him over her shoulder. She spotted his sweat pants and reached out for its waistband. "We won't be needing these." She tugged down the first few inches of his waist.

He stopped her to handle the rest and wriggled out of them. He tossed them over with the blanket, leaving himself nude. His penis, a rod of turquoise so vivid that it seemed to glow, was halfway out of his sheath. He scooted onto his back and squeezed his fuzzy ballsack. "Have a seat, won't you?" he said with a handsome smirk.

"Mmm, don't mind if I do~" She crawled all the way onto the couch and straddled his thighs. She was light on top of him, but the grip of her legs was strong. Her conical otter tail swayed in the air behind her gaily. She peered down at him through half-open lids hung with lewd intent. She grabbed his penis and began to stroke it, enticing its exit.

He sighed. The sight in front of him was magnificent, far more alluring than anything that dumb ol' television had to offer. Here was a gorgeous otter girl offering her bodily services, and what a service that was. Her grip on his pole was firm but polite, made all the more pleasant by her pudgy paw pads. He could feel the blood rushing into his cock, inching it out of his furry sheath. While she loved on his manhood, he made sure to do the same to her hydrodynamic form, starting by holding onto her juicy thighs. The fur was slick and gossamer, laid over a very taut bedrock of lean muscle. He slid his fingers up her curves, finding the swell of her buttocks, coming inwards along the dip of her waist, and landing on the petite double mound of her breasts. He cupped them tenderly, savoring every last bit of precious space they took. Her nipples stiffened on his palm, tickling it. He twisted and swirled his paws around, ensuring every inch of those plush apples received the love they deserved.

She hummed her content. "That's sweet. I like it when you touch me there."

"Yeah," he said in an airy breath. "I like it when I touch you there too."

They both laughed. It wasn't long before they were both at the apexes of their arousal. Leif's penis was out in its entirety, practically shining against the flat backdrop of his pelvis and lower tummy. Kari's inner heat was billowing out of her cunny, right onto the upper gap between Leif's thighs. An acute moisture had built up there, permeating into the surrounding fluff of her crotch. With their urges out in the open, it only made sense to act on them. Kari slid her paws from his cock and up onto his abdomen where she began to feel up his trimmed core. She scooted her legs up and onto his cock. Her wettened vulva clung to his shaft desperately, marking it with her feminine juices. She began to rock herself on him. Baaaaaaack and forth. Baaaaaaack and forth.

Leif felt the arousal fall over into pleasure, making his jaw fall open to absorb more oxygen needed to enrich the blood engorging his penis. His grip, now fallen to her ass, squeezed reflexively. His brow had furrowed into a slight scowl. Precum was beginning to seep its way out of his conical cock tip. He looked up to see her faint smile and ruddy cheeks. The occasional gasp sucked through her mouth, making her whiskers bounce. He managed a chuckle. "You likin' it too?"

She bit her lip and continued grinding. "Mmmm, not as much as I would if you were inside me."

"Ah, go ahead. There's nothing stopping you."

"Huhhh... I know. Just... buttering myself up, I guess."

He saw how much his shaft glistened in the TV light. The smell, sharp like the sweetest perfume, sizzled his nostrils. "Yeah, I see that."

She went on for several moments, pouting her lip and contorting her face. Her head began to swoon. The first moan escaped her, subtle and quiet, but very real. She acquiesced. "Fuck..." She fell back off of his dick and scooped it up in her paw. It was aimed to the ceiling in the same moment she lifted herself into the air and hovered her sodden cunt over it. She came down. Squish. "Uhh..." She teased herself with only a few more prods, then came down on him in earnest, swallowing the top quadrant of his pillar. "Ohh..." A shiver zapped up her spine, making her fur swell into a tuft. Her nipples stiffened into beads. More droplets of her liquids came down his shaft, welling around the hilt. She brought herself down further, vanishing more of that precious meat into her pussy. "Huhhhhh, yes~"

Leif was enjoying it just as well, if more quietly. Her grip on him was merciless, milking a very sharp and sincere joy that made his teeth sink into his lip. He rubbed around her thighs at a faster pace, as if to distract him from the joy raiding his loins and prevent a premature detonation. Even if that had happened, there was nothing to worry about. She wouldn't be close to done with him after only a single go. She made it down to the hilt, breaching him through to her most sensitive depths and coddling him in his entirety. Rising from her stretched vulva towards her shallow navel was a cylindrical bulge of flesh that marked how far he was ensconced. He pressed his thumb against it, feeling the masculine density that lay beneath.

She gasped and sighed. "Fuck... That's so good..." Her ass ground itself into a circle, drilling herself for every bit of delight she could harvest from him. Her wet folds squished and squelched loudly.

"Yeah," he wheezed. "I like it too."

"Mmmmmmmm..." She lifted herself up, lifting the fleshy curtain from his column to its very tip, then promptly fell back down on it. "Ohh~" That started an easy ride on his lap. She leaned forward and planted her paws on his chest. Her back bent into a slight arch. Her head was tilted backwards, creasing the folds of her neck. She pulled herself forward then through herself back, sending waves throughout her legs and ass. She hit a more pronounced rhythm, plapping her backside down on his lap. Her lips curled into a tiny O to emit a soft coo. "Ohhh... Yes... Huhhh! Yes~"

Leif fought the urge to thrust upwards with her. He wasn't quite sure how to start a stride at the right moment lest he throw her off of her game. Instead he stayed right where he was like a good boy, massaging her ass and thighs while enjoying the sharp plunging on his cock. "Fuck... Hahhhhh, that's good... Yeah..."

Some laughter crept through her mouth, curling into a smile. "Aren't you glad... Huhhh... We did this... Mmmm... Instead of going to bed? Ohh..."

"Heh... Yeah. This beats the hell out of going to sleep." His face scrunched as an unconscious grunt escaped him. "I could do this all night."

"Mmmmmm, I hope. I'm gonna hold you to your word. Huhhhh..."

He lit a toothy smile. "Awesome. I'll try my best... Ahhh..."

The first challenge reared its face when the pleasure began to elevate towards his first climax. He felt it towering inside of him rapidly, teetering on one side, ready to topple over at any second. Shoving the structure by its foundation was Kari, unrelenting in her assault. Her voice was growing louder, a sign of her own impending orgasm. She wasn't slowing down, bashing her pussy on that magnificent rod, jabbing that abdominal bulge up at her belly button with each downward crash. Her voice grew in pitch with each successive moan. She didn't need to say she was cumming. Leif saw and heard it well enough.

He was distracted, however, by his own climax. The building inside of him imploded on itself, billowing a fiery plume of debris across his loins. A stuttered gasp inflated his lungs. He bent upwards at the waist, jaw hung open, face wrinkled. "Hnnngghuuuuhhhhhhh~!" Cum burst out of him violently, striking Kari's womb full force and penetrating it. It ripped through her like a burst dam, flooding into her quivering insides at a blistering rate. It stopped along with the end of his first throb, only to resume just as violently with his second. His balls swelled in their purse. The muscle lining the underside of his dick collapsed and then bloomed repeatedly. His turquoise knot exploded just outside of her pussy, rudely shortening her journey down his cock.

Not that she had much further to go anyway. The abrupt filling of her chalice threw her own tower down to the earth like timber, crashing with an equal level of blissful devastation. Her back corrected from its arch into something more straight as a soundless gasp blew her mouth open. She felt his molten love billow into her most sacred of places, stretching the flesh around it to the point of bulging. Her tummy began to distend, lifting the bottom of her navel out of its cavity ever so slightly. After just four heavy pumps of seed, she already looked like she had made it through the first trimester of pregnancy. Her orgasm was much less subtle. Preceding her womanly scream of delight was a venomous hiss as water began to squirt from her pussy. Plugged by Leif's cock, it jettisoned a multi-directional geyser that splattered him in the chest as well as the sofa and rug. Joining that sound was a bellow that gurgled from the deepest hollow of her chest and rang from her open mouth. For a solid five seconds she was a singing, squirting queen, decorating the sofa and the man beneath her with her liquid love, just as he did her insides.

It came to an end long after Leif did. He was in the middle of coming off that euphoric high when she decided to play water gun with her cunny and douse him. He flinched and turned his head away, protecting his face from the womanly sprinkle. It died away eventually, but not before his chest and face fur had been spiked by moisture. Her voice trailed off, and her body relaxed. Trembling and gaping, she opened her eyes and looked down at the soaked fox beneath her. Her eyes widened, then curled as she covered her mouth and started to laugh. "Oh God, sorry about that," she said through her fingers.

"No, no! You're fine. I expected as much." He looked down at where her fattened vulva sat on top of his knot. Above it was the slight hunch of her belly. now full to the brim with his seed. "I think I did a number on you too."

She grabbed her swollen pouch. She could feel his product squishing around inside like some big pocket of nectar. "Oof. You sure did." She lifted herself off of his cock until it slooped out of her onto his lower belly. A single strand of cum drooled from her, but was nowhere near the deluge she could've released. The great majority of it was still swirling in her womb, ready to come gushing forth at her command. That would have to wait. For now, she would add more. She sat back on his thighs and leaned back with her paws on his knees. She brought her foot up and placed her footpads on his limp pole, gently squeezing it with her toes. "I hope you have another one in you~"

He winced. "Yeah, I do. Just give me a minute. Ah... You want me to let the knot go down first?"

"No. Keep it. You'll be putting that in me later."

He nodded. "Got it." He grinded the front of his teeth around, cautious of the way her abrasive feet pads slid around his sensitive shaft. "You gonna do that until I get hard?"

The ball of her foot ran a small circle on the underside of his glans. A glop of cum bled out from his tip. "I dunno. Is it working?"

He gulped. "Yeah, a little."

"OK, then. I think I will." And she did, swirling her delicate steppers around his penis until finally it regained its stature, fat canine knot included. "There we go. Good as new~" She pulled her feet off of him and opened her legs, showing off that gaped slit of glistening pink. "How do you want me next, big boy?"

His eyes remained locked on her cunt which she began to trace with her two fingers. "Ah... Doggystyle would be nice."

"Bark bark~" She rolled off of him and got on her fours, ass aiming at the TV. She held onto the backrest of the couch and cocked her muscular otter tail into the air. He was given a perfect profile of her backside, dimly lit by the buzzing television. There was the tiniest sliver of her distended pussy hanging out from it, already dripping with feminine arousal. She eyed him saucily. "Come here and fuck me, big boy."

His lips had no choice but to curl into a dumb grin. "Yes ma'am~" He hopped off the couch and hurried up behind her. She looked over her shoulder at him and grabbed her right ass cheek. She pulled at it, showing him her tiny purple star and its more garish cousin just beneath. She let go, and that tremendous mound of otter glute came crashing back into place with a wobble. He blinked as if in shock. "God, you're so fucking hot."

"Mmmm, thank you. You wanna fill me up with more of your cum?"

He nodded his head hard enough that his penis nodded too. "Yeah..."

"Mmmm, good. Now do it."

"Y-yeah..." He came forward and plopped his dick on the upper crevice of her butt, just beneath the root of her tail. He felt the kiss of her pucker's heat; her soft buttocks gripped him. She rolled her ass, jostling his turquoise dagger around with it. She pressed back on him, tail curled and back arched to form what was almost a perfect circle of woman. He hardly knew what to do with her, as if penetrating her would ruin such a beautifully lurid display. Too bad he was horny. He pulled his hip back and grabbed his cock. He angled it down with her cunt and slid inside, coming down to the knot in just one soft push. Reshi moaned and shivered. He held onto her hips and stayed where he was, loving the mere embrace of her hot, wet feminism. His eyes closed on their own as a needy look warped his face. It was all so good, too good perhaps. What did he do to deserve this kind of bliss?

Kari wasn't going to let him dwell on it for too long. She pulled her body away from him and then pushed back, taking the initiative and fucking herself on his stick. He was happy to let her take control, if just for now. It was a delight watching her stubby little body lurch back and forth to devour his stiff manhood. He swam his paws around her curves, blessing her haunches with the occasional grope. He hugged her tail to his chest and nuzzled its fuzzy underside. She wagged it across his snout, appreciating the affection. "Ohhh... Yes..." She moaned. She peered over her shoulder to see him latched so lovingly to her tail. "Mmmm... Having fun with my tail?"

His eyes snapped open. He realized what he was doing. "Uh, yeah. It's really soft." He let go of it and resumed massaging her butt.

She giggled. "You didn't have to stop. Uhhh..."

"I know... I just... Really like your butt."

She laughed. "Oh, is that it?"

He smiled. "Yeah, it is." It may have not been the reason he let go of her tail, but it certainly was the truth. With his grip on her backside tightening she came to a halt and relinquished control. He didn't hesitate to rear his hips back and crash them forward, plapping them against her supple backside.

"Huhhhh~!" Her head whipped back. The arch in her back and tail steepened. She buried her blushing face into the couch cushion where she was forcefully bounced by his repetitive thrusts. Her moans were muffled, but heard all the same. "Mmmmmmm, fuck! Huhhh.... Yes... Yes! Oh God... Fuck me... Yes~"

Leif did as he was told, bucking into her at an increased cadence that kept the flesh of her backside in a state of constant wobbling. He huffed and puffed through the strain. His buttocks dimpled with each clench. His arms were hooked along the underside of her pelvis. He was bent over slightly, leaning onto her curled tail which was rocking with his thrusts. He fucked her down to the knot, pulling back only halfway but compensating with a rigorous intensity. Though not as verbos as she was, moans and gasps escaped him all the same. "Huhhhh... Ah fuck... Hah... God... Kari... Mmf..."

"Ohhh, Leif..." Her fingernails dug into the cushions. She was embarrassed by the raw savagery in her voice, unleashed by his ardent fucking. "Oh God... Yes... Yes!"

"Huhhhhhhhh... Kari... I'm cumming... Huhhh fuck... I'm gonna cum. I'm close! Ahhhhh..." She didn't need to tell him that she wanted it. The shrill wails echoing out from the couch cushions was telling enough. His thrusts became staggered, and the last one struck home as hard as he could give it. "HHHNNNGGGRRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH~~~!!!" His mouth twisted into a snarl. He shoved her with his entire body, further mushing her into the cushions. More of his seed surged forth, lacking none of the potency or volume he had achieved with his first climax. Her womb was invaded once again, swelling with each successive pump. Her belly grew more, no longer disguisable by any shirt or dress. He threw her into the next stage of her false-pregnancy, blessing her with a paunch full with bubbling, gurgling cum.

Kari yelled into the coarse fabric smothering her face. The stretch on her tummy was becoming oppressive. Her paw went down to feel it swell. He didn't seem like he would stop. At any moment her tummy would burst, and an ungodly deluge of fox milk would tear across the rug. Thankfully, his orgasm came to an end, and the rug remained free from his product. He remained bent over her for several moments, panting, knot pressed to her vulva. He had to collect himself before standing upright and pulling out of her, letting out another minute drop of ivory oil. Her womb was locked around the rest, holding onto that breeding bounty like a hoard. "Whew..." he said with a heaving sigh. "You alright?"

"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn," she groaned. She unceremoniously slumped onto her side, belly shaking around like a water balloon. Her belly button was fully out now, looking like the head of a tiny infant crowning. She held onto it and groaned. "Fuck... That was a lot."

"Yeah," he huffed. "Sorry."

"No... I loved it. God..." She rolled her paws around her newly created gut. "It's so fucking much. God, I feel like a pig. I love it~"

She did look pretty cute. Such a big belly on such a tiny woman was as bizarre as it was adorable. He wouldn't mind adding more. "Say, did you cum?"

She shook her head. "No."

"Ah crap. Sorry. I kinda got carried away."

She shook her head more adamantly. "Don't you dare apologize. That was fucking incredible. Although, if you wanna make up for it..." She awkwardly rolled into a sitting position. Her belly stretched out to beyond her knees, looking like a fully developed litter was brooding inside of her. She patted the cushion next to her. "You can. Do me a favor and lay on your back."

He grinned, knowing what that meant. "You got it." He leapt onto the couch next to her and laid on his back, folding his paws over his belly patiently. He craned his head up to look at her. "Have a seat, madame."

She murred. "I think I will~" She made to roll onto her knees, but was held back by the weight of her gut. "Ah, shit." She fell back into place, then threw herself harder. It worked this time, and she was kneeling with her back to him. She waddled backwards, sliding her tail, then her ass, over his face. She straddled his shoulders and blinded him with an all-encompassing vision of wet otter pussy. It reeked of sex, equal parts hers and his. A thickish strand of cum, whether it was hers or his he did not know, fell down and landed on his snout. He slurped it up gluttonously, fully prepared for the feast about to descend on him. She leaned back and smiled down at him. He was blessed with the underview of her pert breasts. "Hungry, big boy?"

"Starving," he said, voice echoing within the confines of her thighs.

"Good, 'cause you're about to eat." And then she dropped her pussy on his face.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm~" His snout went right into her cunt. The smell drove right into his nostrils like a pair of drills, electrifying him so that his fur went kerfluff and his nipples perked. He hooked his arms around her thighs and pinned her there. The heat of her cunny broiled the fur of his face, breaking him out into a needy sweat. He felt her every quiver and wince. His twitching nose, now absolutely drenched, was enough to make her shudder. That worsened once he helped himself to a taste of her insides. His tongue blepped out, just barely scraping the inside of her walls.

It was more than enough. Her back straightened into a ruler. "OH my God!" Her torso relaxed. A sigh gurgled out of her. "Ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhh~"

Smiling proudly, he slid his tongue deeper, probing around for whatever garnered the sharpest reactions. There was her g-spot, a tiny bead of spongy flesh. Her entire body seemed to crush into itself whenever he so much as nicked it. Her clit was too far down his snout for him to lick, but that didn't mean he couldn't show it some love. He rolled his entire face into a small circle, pressing the topside of his snout into that very special pearl. Moans most guttural tore out of her, letting him know how well he was doing. She poured fuel onto the fire by grinding and rolling her hips around on him. His face was along for the ride, powerless to stop her influence, not that he would ever dare to try.

"Oh my fucking GOD." An expression of what could've been mistaken for grief contorted her round face. Her gyrations and bounces on his head were chaotic, robbed of any real coordination by the supreme euphoria of having her flower so thoroughly rummaged. "Yes! Oh fuck me... Huhhhh! That's it! Oh God..."

Barely noticeable underneath her wailing voice was the fleshy squish-squish of her pussy caving in around his snout. Droves of water slid down the flanks of his face. The inside of his mouth was flooded. With every greedy swallow came a replacement just as large and delectable. He could hardly breathe, but that was secondary to his need to make the woman writhing above him cum. He hurried her along with more frantic lashes of the tongue. He suckled more of those juices. He grinded his face across every point that needed it.

"Oh fuck! Oh my God! FUCK ME! YES!" Her body started to lean backwards, losing its foundation. Her bloated tummy jiggled violently. Her song of delight devolved into an ear-shattering scream. Leif's face pulled up with her retreating cunt until he could lift with it no more. His head plopped back down to the sofa, free of her ravenous cavity. Just in time too. Blasting straight into the air above them, reaching just short of the ceiling, was a Wagnerian geyser of otter water. It was a single stream, thick as a finger and white like from a faucet. It crested high into the air, arcing back down as a shimmering constellation of droplets that piddled back down onto the two lovers below. Kari's truncated legs were open to their greatest degree. The muscles in her inner thighs bulged. Her sweet little pussy and the dainty pucker beneath it jutted forth with all of their might to unleash that grandiloquent fountain. Her face was scrunched and her teeth were gritted. The scream that was trapped in her lungs escaped. "HUUUUUUUUHHHHHUUUUUUUEEEAAAGGHHHUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHH~~~!!!"

Leif held onto the shaking otter while marveling at the fruits of his labor several meters above him. Her cunt spewed violently only inches away from his face. He watched it stop abruptly, then return, then stop, then return, then stop, then return one last time. It ended as a drizzle which piddled right onto his face, something he accepted graciously. The squirting stopped, but not the tremors. She was on her back, squirting and writing on top of him.. Her bloated belly swished and swoshed around as she rolled. She covered her face, now beet-red, whimpering and sobbing. He patted her gut. "There, there. Hehe, it's alright," he said from between her thighs.

She groaned into her paws. "Oh fuck... Oh fuck... Uhhhh... I didn't think I was going to do all that... Fuck..."

"I didn't either, but holy shit that was beautiful." He looked at the ceiling to see if there were any wet marks. There weren't, but not by lack of trying. "I didn't know you had it in you."

Her sobs broke into laughter. "No, I didn't either." She wiped her face and looked down at herself. Her entire torso was soaked. The couch wasn't spared much either. "Oh God. Maybe the couch isn't the best place for all this."

"No, I don't think it is. Think you can get off?"

"Yeah, hold on." She tried sitting up, but was once again held back by the swell of her gut. She tried thrice to pump herself up into a sit, but simply couldn't. She gave up and laid back down with a defeated sigh. "Little help?"

He chuckled. "I got ya." He offered his paws. She grabbed onto them and the two of them worked together to hoist her upright. After a few seconds of grunting and heaving, she was up.

"Hahhh, thanks." She kicked her leg over his head and scooted off his chest, down to the floor. Her gut shook precipitously, nearly toppling her over. "Whoa." She corrected her footing and stabilized. Her belly slung off of her like a bookbag worn on her front. She pressed her paw into it, glorping the inner slop around. "Wow. I think we ought to continue this in the bathroom. It's safer there for more uh... liquid releases."

Leif was sitting up. He felt much lighter without the severely encumbered otter on top of him. He stretched his shoulders and neck. His face was sore as it was wet. "That sounds like a good idea."

He slid off the couch and offered his paw. She took it and the two of them escorted each other to the bathroom. Kari kept her paw hooked under her sloshing paunch. She leaned back on her ankles and waddled like a penguin. With every step Leif feared that she would keel over, hit the floor, and bust open. "God, you really filled me up," she griped. "Letting go of all this is gonna be a hassle."

He laughed and squeezed her paw. "My bad."

"Oh, don't be sorry. You'll be giving me more in a little bit, and I think you oughta do some catching up." She smiled up at him mysteriously.

He didn't know whether to be excited or frightened. "Catch up? With what?"

She patted his flat tummy. "With this. I'm not gonna be the only one here with a big ol' belly. Let's hook you up to the tub so that we can be gluttons together. What do you say?"

His ears perked and his tail started wagging way faster than he was comfortable with showing. "Yeah! That sounds great."

"Awesome." They made it to the bathroom door. She let go of his paw and patted his ass. "You go get the tool from the closet. I can make it to the tub from here."

"You got it!" He leaned down and kissed her on the cheek before scampering off for the bedroom.

Kari opened the door and stepped inside. The bathroom was mostly white, including a square tile floor and a porcelain bath shower behind a curtain. She slid the curtain aside, shrieking the rings against the rack above. She bent over to turn the faucet, but was unsurprisingly held back by her belly. "Ah, shit. Come on." She struggled to one knee, turned the faucet on, then rose back to a stand, pushing herself up on the toilet lid. Water gurgled from the faucet, pooling inside of the tub. The bottom of it was filled with water when Leif entered the bathroom.

In his paw was a bright pink canine dildo. It was connected to a clear plastic hose that was coiled around his shoulder. On the opposite end of the hose was a screw-on cap made to fit the tub faucet. In his other paw was a small jar of sex lubricant. "Need help getting in there?" he asked as he stepped into the bathroom.

"I shouldn't. Hold on." She bent her knees and awkwardly dropped her butt on the edge of the tub, near the end opposite of the faucet. She kicked one leg over, then the other. Facing the water now, she took a few preparatory breaths, then reached out for the opposite edge of the tub from where she sat. She grabbed it, held on to the side she sat on, then caaaaaarefully hoisted herself up so that she could lower her butt into the water slowly enough. She did it flawlessly, plopping her tail in the rippling water, hardly giving her gut so much as a shimmer. She sighed proudly and sat back. "Ahhhhh, there we go. Told you I could do it."

He was impressed. "I didn't doubt you for a second. While Kari scooped up some water and splashed herself, Leif got to work with the dildo. He slapped it on the face of the sink by its suction cup base. It wobbled when he let go of it. He opened the lubricant and scooped up a small amount that he lathered across the dildo's shaft. He dabbed some onto his tailhole, then popped the dildo off the sink with a loud schmup! He craned it down to his backside where his tail was cocked upwards, exposing his blue pucker. Dense silicone met wrinkled flesh, and with one small push the head was inside. "Ah..." Kari watched from the tub, resting her chin on her forearms which were folded along the tub's edge. She took some delight in watching him wince and gasp while shoving that lewd scepter up his bum. He made an emotive grunt once it scraped past his prostate, then planted the false knot against his buttocks. "Whew... There we go." With one paw holding the dildo in his butt and the other holding the hose, he staggered over to the tub and stepped inside, joining her.

Kari clapped for him. "Bravo, bravo."

He couldn't help but laugh a little. "Shut up." He killed the faucet, hooked the end of the hose to it, and sat down. He slid his legs next to Kari's, between her and the porcelain walls. He let loose a heavy sigh, getting as comfortable as the false penis inside of him would allow. "Ahhh, there. That's nice."

Kari scooted on her butt towards him and slid into his lap, flattening his penis against his pelvis. Her leviathan gut sat on his abdomen, once again pinning him with its weight. "Very nice, now do us both a favor and kick the water on~"

"Yes ma'am~" He twisted his torso and turned the faucet on. Water zoomed through the hose like lightning, bending around every curve like a toy car through a circuit. It dove under the surface of the tub water, back up, back down again, then right into Leif's backside. His body jerked, swashing the water around him. "Whoa! Hehe... I never get used to that." A feeling of coldness was trickling up through his bowels like it had through the hose, then settled inside of his stomach. Pressure rose, then finally swelled his gut out into Kari's. His belly button popped out. The skin underneath his fur gew taut. He could feel his insides stretching and he could hear the grumble of water being forced inside of him.

Kari held onto his arms so as not to be forced off. She marveled at his growing paunch, already coming close to the size of hers. "Turn it down just a little."

"Y-yeah," he stammered. He quickly turned the faucet down a few notches, slowing the flow, but not stopping it. The weight of so much fluid still lingered and grew like some mischievous presence. Beneath his swollen belly was his penis, seemingly just as eager to grow bigger. He lifted his belly up for her to penetrate herself. "Think you can manage?" he asked.

"I know I can." She pulled in her gut and lifted her rump off of him just high enough to meet the length of his cock. He aimed it upwards, and she promptly fell down on it. "Huhhhhhh..." Her body shuddered, rippling the bath water around her. Her otter tail sloshed to and fro. "Mmmmm, fuck me..."

Leif tried, but the side-by-side of their boulder bellies made that a more than difficult task. He tried lifting his hips but hardly had the leeway to do so. She put in her own effort, only to find herself equally hindered. They didn't give up. They were far too horny to stop now. Arousals surging like the tub water around them, they began grinding and humping into each other at a chaotic pace, not at all in sync, but together regardless. The bathroom was a din of moans, grunts, gasps, and sloshing water, much of which came splashing over the edge and onto the tile floor. Leif's belly continued to inflate, and once he came, so did hers.

The festivities did not stop. Even as yet another truckload of cum came spewing out of him, straight into her overburdened womb, she continued riding him, and he continued to fuck. In a moment unseen thanks to their bellies, Kari fell down his knot. Shoomp! Her cunt swallowed that muscular bulb in one heavy plummet. She threw her head back and hollered. Another orgasm found her, creating another geyser which splattered off of his cunt-swaddled knot and further added to the tempest around them. Her pussy lips would not let go, anchoring her to his loins as firmly as a cast iron weld. Her riding devolved into frantic grinding, just as pleasurable as anything else she could've done.

Leif came again, as was instinct when his knot was claimed. More cum piled into her, shoving him into the back of the tub with her obscene belly. Water was still making its way into him. Even after the sudden addition of his latest orgasm, it wasn't long before he matched her once again, turning them into a pair of round bags of flesh so severely inflated that they were now more belly then beast. They couldn't see each other. The sounds of their moans were muffled by the guts between them. Close to all of the water in the tub had been splashed onto the tiles. Their bellies had lost all elasticity, stretching to the absolute, pressing Leif back into the tub and Kari away from him, held in place only by the knot still embedded in her. And still they fucked, and still they came, and still they grew.

They realized too late what was about to happen. Leif was cumming, yet the sheer absurdity of their gut sizes snapped them out of their trances. To each partner, it seemed like nothing was left of the other but their own gut; it had swallowed them. Leif could not turn around to kill the faucet, and his cock could not stop the terrific pumping of cum. The best they could do was hold on and hope that the following devastation would be somewhat contained. It happened suddenly. Neither of them, in the midst of the destruction that occurred, could determine which of them it happened to first. Not that it mattered. Leif's stomach and Kari's womb both split open along their seams like zippers. The contents had little barrier after that, and tore through their abdomens like locomotives through rice paper. The sound was like a leviathan watermelon striking concrete, followed by a titanic whoosh. A roar of surging liquids collided head on into a storm of waves and froth.

Kari was hit by the water, nearly ripping her off of Leif's knot. She held her arms out to hold back the current, sputtering and gurgling as it forced its way up her nose and mouth. Leif was smacked by a blast of his own cum. It did not flow, but rather fell on him like a fishnet that had been tossed. He flinched away, but by the time his arms were up he had already been smothered in a blanket of his own seed. The tub was in turmoil for several seconds after the bursts had occurred. The two of them gasped and spat, sounding like people who had just been rescued from drowning.

Through it all, they remained latched onto each other loyally. Kari's grip on his knot held firm, and the swelling hadn't even begun to die down. Kari's small crop of hair was laid flat down her forehead. Leif's fur was stickied into his skin where the water hadn't yet washed the cum away. Their bellies were no longer bellies, but sagging flaps of skin that hung down their trunks in tatters and strips. As quickly as the burst had happened, their holes began to heal. Skin and flesh worked in overtime to weave themselves back into something more whole. In the midst of that they noticed the great absence of weight on them. They were light as feathers, fragile too.

The bath, equal parts water and cum, came to an end. The two lovers were in shock, unable to comprehend where they were anymore or what had just happened. They wiped the wet and grime from in front of their eyes and saw their conditions. Terror struck them both. They grabbed each other's shoulders in unison to check if the other was OK.

"Fuck! Leif!"

"Kari! You OK!?"

"Yes! Are you?"

"Yeah! I-" He looked down at himself and saw the gaping hole closing itself. It didn't hurt, but it was sickening to look at. Worse for him was the appalling amount of jizz that was stuck to his skin. "I... I think I'm OK. It doesn't hurt."

Kari was feeling around her stomach. "Yeah, mine doesn't either." She looked around at the mess they had made. Water was reaching the door to the hallway and cum was pasted to the walls immediately around them. "Shit. We... we fucked up."

"Yeah... we did. Hahhh..." He held her hips. He noticed that his knot was inside of her. "But it was pretty amazing, don't ya think?"

She noticed that his knot was inside of her for the first time too. She had certainly felt it go in, but her mind wasn't in any condition to recognize events or process a thought deeper than how fucking good Leif's cock felt. "Yeah~" She fingered her bulging vulva. "It definitely was." He leaned in to kiss her, but she rudely held him away with her paw. "Ah, ah. Wash your face first, please."

"Oh yeah, hehe." He splashed the cum off of his face with the bath water. It wasn't too effective considering much of it was also cum. Once it was clean enough, the two of them smooched. A few moments later, Leif's knot swelled down and the two of them parted. Ironically, there wasn't a drop of cum that came out of her cunt. Leif removed the dildo from his bum, and they climbed out of the tub, feeling especially limber and lightweight. They're abdominal holes were already healed. They dried using the towels in the bathroom closet; the ones on the rack had been victim to the explosion. They left the bathroom, deciding that the mess was better off being cleaned in the morning. They were far too exhausted to stay up any longer.

They got into bed together, sliding underneath the luxurious comforter side by side.They held each other's paw, lying on their backs.

"I had fun," Kari said into the dark of the bedroom. She was staring at the ceiling, maintaining a steady grip on Leif's paw.

He returned it. "Me too."

"It's gonna be a bitch to clean tomorrow, though."

"Yeah."

Kari yawned. "Totally worth it, though."

"Oh yeah."

She turned her head to face him. "Think we'll do that again?"

He faced her back. "If you want to."

"Yeah, I definitely do."

In the dark, she could see him smile. "Awesome. Me too."

She inched her face to his for a tiny kiss on the nose. "It's a deal. Although, I think we should avoid popping next time."

"Yeah, that would be wise."

"G'night."

"Good night."

And then they closed their eyes and fell asleep, paws still locked together.

THE END