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Yana busied himself in the kitchen, most of the work done. The food was all warm and the table was set for his special guest. The cat just chose simply to occupy himself with housework and cleaning in the time before he arrived. A few minutes later and he finally at last felt like he had a moment to relax, a deep sigh escaping his lips while he leaned heavily on the countertop. A moment of respite for him to close his eyes ...

Until the chime of the doorbell broke him from that trance. He took it in his stride, sporting a weary smile as he made his way to the front door. He widened that smile into for the moment he swung the door open.

"Tali! You're a little early." The cat had to look ever so slightly down at the fox, he'd forgotten just how short his friend was. Nevertheless, he widened his arms and stepped forward to take Tali into a hug.

"I don't do fashionably late~" He reciprocated, wrapping his arms around the considerably taller cat.

"I'm really glad, because I may or may not have finished cooking earlier than I meant to." Yana laughed, holding that embrace for just a moment longer. Before pulling away and beckoning Tali inside. "Come in, I hope you're prepared for an unforgettable luncheon." The cat simply stepped inside, expecting Tali to follow. The pair entered into a spacious living and dining space, laid out and inviting for the occasion.

"I like what you've done with the place, almost as much as I like the outfit." Tali smirked. Yana had picked out something he supposed was deliberately skimpy. A crop top that showed the cat's midriff and, accentuated those curves. A nice compliment to the form fitting shorts that held in that prodigious feline rump. He flicked his tail and swayed his hips at the compliment.

"Come for the lunch, stay for the cake, yeah?" He slapped his rear, a quiet clap emanating from the cheeks.

"You know it!~" The fox chuckled, shooting a playful finger gun in Yana's direction.

"If you like this one you're gonna enjoy the surprise I've got for you." Tali took the liberty of making himself comfortable on one of the chairs at the table, crossing his legs.

"And you're gonna keep me waiting for it, yeah?" His tail swished airily, while he rested his head on his hand, leaning on the table. Yana shook his head.

"Catty as I am, and catty as that would be, I was planning to bring it out now. Sit tight." With that, he slinks away into the kitchen, out of sight of Tali. Left to his own devices, the fox has little to do but admire the cats decor. Walls painted in delicate, faintly washed out oranges lended the place a warm look and meshed well with the rest of the furniture. Picked out to have a rustic, wood and upholstered look to it. The little set of tables and chairs Tali sat at were both comfortable and welcoming.

An incessant beeping from his phone startled him back into the moment, fumbling in his pocket for the offensive noise's origin to silence it. Eyes quickly panning over the notifications.

'Cloaker Update required, descaled reboot beginning in 2 seconds'

He thumbed as fast as he could for the button to schedule the update for later, but found it disappeared from beneath his padded thumbtip.

"Ah for f-" He cursed and spat, quickly silenced by the sensation of rapidly diminishing to his true height. The air where he once sat a distorted warble in the air as the effect dissipated, and light began to bend normally. In the blink of an eye, the world had shifted from the realm of the mundane, to the realm of the incredible. What was once an innocuous seat cushion beneath him, was now a wide floor. Stretching out either side of him for what seemed to him to be meters. But in reality was likely only twenty or so inches. His eyes darted to and fro. A sense of vertigo beginning to overtake him while the fox adjusted to his new, dizzying perspective. The edge of the table loomed above, a wooden precipice far out of his reach. The ceiling even more so, stretching on to meet walls that stood imposingly on the fake horizon. It was enough to make his head spin, so much so that he dared not chance a look at the floor. All he could do was look back and forth from his cloaker to the door. Hoping that Yana wouldn't emerge before until the update completed, his hopes waning seeing as the progress bar had scarcely moved a pixel. Yana ... certainly wasn't the worst person to be caught around in these circumstances. They were friends, and he knew Yana wouldn't do anything to hurt Tali. But that wasn't to say that playfully taking advantage of the situation at Tali's expense wasn't on the table. He could find his mind wondering to thoughts of what that might entail, especially given his current whereabouts.

"Ta-daaaa~" Yana sung, reentering the room with a tray of food and a renewed bounce in his step. His look of unbridled cheer falling away in lieu of surprise at the absence of his house guest.

Tali had a clear view of the cat, framed by the armrest. And it became immediately apparent what the surprise had intended to be. He wore only an apron. Only, an apron. One Tali had got him in fact, a simple black cloth adorned with the phrase "Kiss the Chef." But the tagline had never been the punchline. That was the fact that the garment left some of Yana's assets playfully uncovered. And even though Tali could only see the front of the cat, it was clear from those exposed, wide hips that there was nothing hiding that bubble butt. Tail swishing freely above it. The distance Yana was from Tali made it difficult to fully understand the size difference between them. Though, it became a lot easier to fathom once Yana started taking quick steps toward the table. The tray and it's contents clinking faintly with each one.

"Completely threw off my entrance..." The cat sighed, setting the table. Apparently not having noticed Tali. His eyes not cast on the chair. More focused on creating a presentable dining experience. Of course, with his back turned, he'd inadvertently created a different kind of spectacle.

Tali found himself face to cheeks with the cat's rump. Hanging prettily above him, resting atop a pair of trunks that made up the feline's thighs. They moved back and forth in the most minute of sways while Yana worked at setting the table. Unnoteworthy under most normal circumstances, but at Tali's size, the motion created an almost hypnotic display. The large mounds of the cat's cheeks dancing midair, adorned with that short but luxurious feline pelt. Giving way below to a pair of balls that swung contentedly beneath the crevice of Yana's cheeks. He felt as though he could sit cast in it's shadow contentedly. Though, he might not have the chance to do so for long. Repositioning, Yana took a step back. His thigh bumping against the chair, causing him to look half over his shoulder.

The first thing he noticed was Tali's phone. Sitting oddly on the seat. The second thing he noticed immediately after was the unfamiliar orangey brown shape on the seat of the chair. He bent forward to remove the phone, those purple eyes squinting as they inspected the real object of his attention. It wouldn't have taken much studying to realise what, or rather who it was. He showed his realisation with a laugh, throwing his arms out to the side in mock surprise.

"Wooow Tali, I know what you're like, but most people know that they're supposed to go for the cake AFTER dinner. Not before." He stood back, up tutting disapprovingly. Leaving Tali to defend himself.

"Look Yan I swear this isn't what I was planning." He laughed sheepishly, there was some comedy in the matter and ... He couldn't blame Yana for thinking he'd put himself in this situation intentionally. He didn't blame him for not believing Tali either, so it was little surprise when Yana shot him a wink.

"Right right, totally. You weren't planning for me to just be like..." He turned to the table again, comically holding a hand against his forehead. "Oh huh, I wonder where Tali got to." He kept the pantomime going, tapping his foot, putting a finger to his chin and swaying that rear gently. Putting on a show for the fox as though playfully unaware. "Ah well, guess I'll just... Make myself comfortable~" With a feline purr, he bent his knees and moved to sit. A but he'd admired quickly beginning to take up more and more of his view until it was upon him.

"Hold on, Yan!--" Tali brought his arms up in time, bracing himself against the descending derriere. But it did absolutely nothing to stop one of the cheeks from pinning him to the chair. A fabric softened thoom snuffing out the outside world beneath tonnes and tonnes of blue cat.

"I'm sure he'll show up eventually." He murmured cheerily, pulling out his own mobile. Tali was easily big enough to be felt, he could practically make out a fox-shaped object imprinted on his rump. But to acknowledge that would be to spoil the act. And that wasn't fun at all. Yana's voice seemed distant for the smothered fox, audible but carried partly through the cat's enormous torso. Conversely, Tali could hardly speak. Capable of little more than completely muffled protests. Felt in little puffs of air against his pelt as much as heard. Each sound he made too was a breath of air that he had to fight for. Pressing up against Yana and pushing up that doughly flesh to make enough space to tilt his head and steal a breath. A lungful totally filled with the scent of Yana's body and perfume.

"This chair feels more comfortable than I remember~" He chuckled. Tapping away at his phone and just enjoying the sensation of pinning Tali's form beneath his body. Giving the fox little reprieve from that immense weight. Save for the little movements that he used to further tease the tiny Tali. Disguised as motions of someone simply trying to stay or get comfortable in their seat. He lifted off and sat further back. Giving Tali the briefest glimpse of the outside world, and a moment to gasp a deep lungful of fresh air before Yana slammed back down and his world was dark and blue once more. This time pinning the fox closer to his perineum. A more firm place that gave less to his form than the cheeks did. Hotter and more tight than his previous trappings.

"Mmh, cushion still a bit lumpy though." He murmured, not doing a very good job at hiding his purr as he shifted his hips from side to side, grinding and rolling Tali beneath him. It might not have been totally comfortable for the little fox, but micros were durable and Yana knew that very well. He'd be sure to distribute his weight well, bracing against the arms of the chair to make sure that Tali was okay. But, oh-so thoroughly dominated. Slid back and forth between cushion and butt. Smeared against that sensitive part of Yana's body in a way that, actually made him shudder just a bit. The cat's rumbling purr hidden behind the sound of fabric and fur rubbing relentlessly against him. More of Yana's scent being worked into his coat after just these drawn out few minutes.

He takes his time, from that moment onwards. No reason not to at that point. Able to eke out more enjoyment from this unexpected, but not unwelcome situation. Besides, he has no reason to move. There was a nice dinner laid out for him on the table that he could leisurely enjoy. Not that Tali would be any the wiser. For as long as Yana sat, all he'd experience were the same blue cheeks. Wide and weighty, the soft pudge of them flattened and smushed over him in a totally stifling embrace. The pressure of the cat's weight shifting with every motion. Lightening when his legs pushed against the floor, becoming heavier when those blue paws rested on the wooden beam of the chair. All Tali would meaningfully be able to go by was the light sound of silverware against crockery, barely audible after having to make it's way to him through the feline's body. The minutes passed, slowly. No sense of time when one's being practically crushed under a butt. And with all the warmth of Yana's body, it'd become impossible for Tali not to end up with a light sheen of sweat in his fur.

Perhaps more worryingly, all of Yana's movements had a concerning side effect. The way his hips shifted on the chair, pushing Tali up along the natural slope of the caked up cat's cheeks. Where they parted at the center, there was less rump to shift Tali back with each wiggle. Over time he'd find himself shoved closer and closer to that dark middle. Surrounded on both sides by an impossibly big and cushiony rear. Each mound flattened out beside him while he was tucked away in the cleavage of the cat's rear.

"Wow, working your way deep there Tali." Yana taunted him, of course, it was completely out of the Tali's control. But that wouldn't stop the cat from playfully pinning the blame on him. He was probably where he wanted to be, after all. This gave the practically flattened fox some more room to wiggle too, a welcome break from being totally pinned under one cheek that molded perfectly to his form.

That freedom wasn't to last, however. It was only a matter of time before Yana finished his meal. As a good host should, he stood and began taking his plate to the kitchen. When he lifted his weight from the chair, those cheeks came together and filled out the space to their full prodigious size.

"Finally- Mmmf!" Tali reacted to feeling the weight lift, but was once again stifled by two walls of cat butt that came together and lost him within their roundness. Just the size of them and a few practiced clenches able to keep that micro there evem as the cat stood up. He'd feel each movement, as Yana moved and cleaned up. The right thigh causing the right cheek to grind against him, that smearing motion repeated on each side. Never enough to free him from the warm trappings of Yana's rear. He'd be kept pinned there, hearing the sounds of each movement. Doughy pudge and soft fur rustling against his ears. While Yana happily hummed away as though he wasn't there. Tali's vision just a shifting field of dark blues that rolled across his face. The movements twisting and rolling him idly. He'd be unable to see the smile on Yana's face.

Unable to see it widen when Yana hears the front door open. Only a few moments later before Vulpes would saunter his was into the kitchen doorway. Leaning there charmingly and speaking to make himself known.

"Ooh, I remember you saying you had a surprise for me, but I wasn't expecting this." He laughed, seeing Yana nude in profile, still adorned only with that very revealing apron Tali had given him.

"It's a good fit for me, isn't it?" To exaggerate his point, and tease a totally tucked away Tali, he slapped one of his cheeks. Letting it jiggle and wobble against Tali for a moment before gripping and squeezing it against him. "I've got something better though, you'll have to follow me upstairs to share it with me though." Yana clenched his rear one more time, a subtle nudge to the fox that he was the surprise Yana had in mind.

He was about to be a lot more than a dinner guest.