Tonnage
This is a Trade with Luke McKenna
Luke belongs to Luke
Samson and the Manor belong to Jizzal
Sergio and Jonathan belong to me.
This story contains vore, fat furs, and homosexuality.
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"Here's your drink, Johnny." A slightly built fox grinned, lowering a cup to Jonathan.
Jonathan looked up at the voice, and managed a weak smile, "Thanks Sergio." Jonathan was a quite tubby husky, hot in the summer sun. He was wearing a pair of red trunks sitting on the side of an Olympic sized pool. He thought back to morning, when he and his roommate Sergio were invited to a big pool party at the big house up the road. He hadn't really wanted to go, but Sergio insisted it was a way to meet the neighbors.
That was laughable. He hadn't seen the owner of the house yet. What he did see, though, were dozens of males of every shape, size, and species, all having fun at the pool. There was a muscular shark on the lifeguard chair. He wondered how rich this guy really was. Having his own lifeguard for his own Olympic pool in the back yard of what he could only describe as an estate. As far as Jonathan knew, the forest that bordered the back of all the lots on one side of the street were part of this property.
He sighed. Well at least Sergio was enjoying himself, he thought. Both fox and Husky were gay, but they had never done anything to each other. Jonathan just answered the ad online asking for no homophobes. He idly thought that the fox was attractive, but now here at the party there were many distractions, most coming in the form of a barely contained speedo, or catching sight of two males heading off toward the house or the woods for privacy.
He set down his drink beside him on the edge of the pool and sighed, wondering when he'd ever get the nerve to talk to any of these quite obviously open to approach males. He felt a shudder through the ground, and blinked. Jonathan looked down and saw that the surface of his drink shuddered as well, in a series of beats.
Thoughts of big budget movies were thrown by a shout from his side, by Sergio, "Oh, dear god!"
Jonathan turned to look at what Sergio had spotted, half expecting Godzilla, before he saw what had made the slender fox react so. The largest coyote he'd ever seen was walking from the woods towards the pool. Not in height, although the canine was tall, but in girth. Rippling folds of fat cascaded forth from his shoulders down his chest and gut, before being drawn back to the hips, where thick thighs supported it all. Each footstep caused another tremor in the ground, and up the body of the coyote, sending rolls of lard moving against itself anew. "....wow..." Was all that Jonathan could muster. He looked down at his own pudgy body, and felt a little better about his weight loss prospects.
Sergio stood and walked tentatively towards the massive coyote, in sharp, but haltering motions.
Jonathan sighed. He knew that walk. It was the move that his roommate used to approach washing dishes, or any other icky task. Looking at the coyote he didn't think the lardy canine was disgusting. He thought he looked soft and friendly. He also thought he'd like to be soft and friendly too. It would be better than harsh and sharp, like Sergio was being.
But before the fox arrived at the massive coyote, a big bear, of similar height to the canine, arrived at his side. The bruin's form was massive as well, but mostly in muscle, the only noticeable lard on his form being in his taut muscle gut. Jonathan watched, confused as the bear whispered something to the coyote, who nodded, before Sergio was spotted.
The fox stood there like a deer in headlights for a moment, before he started to spew all sorts of nutrition facts with thinly veiled disgust. Jonathan knew that couldn't end well.
He wasn't surprised when he saw the coyote reach forward to grab Sergio, who was too busy being disgusted to get out of the way of the big paw. What happened next is what really got Jonathan's attention, though. The strong paw of the yote lead the fox down under the sagging curve of his gut and up at his crotch, pressing him there firmly, where Sergio squirmed to get away. The coyote took his paw away, and the fox stayed, seemingly unable to move from the spot of his punishment. Before his knees lifted from the ground.
Jonathan stared slack jawed as Sergio was lifted up into the frame of the massive lardy yote with slow but certain motions. Then, the coyote did something he'd never believe possible before. He lifted the muscular bear, who was grinning broadly, and kissed him. But then the kiss deepened, further and further, until the bruin's whole face was buried in the canine's muzzle. Wet drooling slurps could be heard as the bear was stuffed further and further into the coyote's stretching maw.
The husky looked around, and saw that those who were watching were smiling, as if this were a common occurrence. He then worried, what if it was. What if he never saw his roommate again? How'd he pay rent?
"They'll be okay, kid. No one gets hurt in this sorta thing." A giant lion said near Jonathan, noticing his expression. When the husky looked, he realized with a bit of a start that it had been a feral lion who spoke, massively sprawled out on the side of the pool.
Jonathan turned his attention back to the coyote, and saw that he could only see the legs and tail of his roommate and the bear's knees were getting pulled in. He wondered how it was all possible, and leaving his drink he stood and walked tentatively forward.
The lardy coyote seemed to notice him, because he started gulping faster on the bear, before swallowing his feet out of sight, causing the massive gut to bulge and swell with its new contents behind the lard. "Mmm... Hey there, cutey..."
"U-uh... sir...? Y-You got my roommate there... between your legs..." Jonathan started weakly, pointing a finger at the disappearing legs and tail, "I kinda need him to pay the rent..."
The coyote laughed, "Fair enough. I can see you're new to the neighborhood, right?" He waited to see the husky nod, "Ah, cute lil thing like you can call me Luke." Another nod from the speechless husky later, Luke began to explain, "You see, that bear I just gobbled down, your fox friend, they're gonna be okay. I eat people all the time and they always come back. Sometimes they come back to be eaten again, never know."
Jonathan blinked, staring blankly, with his trunks bulged out in front, before he managed one word. "Really....?"
Luke chuckled, and reached to pull the husky close, squishing him gently to the massive lardy gut, motions from the bear within able to be felt, "Why else would such a burly bear feed himself to me? Its something we do for fun around here. If your friend hadn't been so.... Thin... I would have explained it to him too. But foxes make good cockfood, so I'm not complaining."
Jonathan nuzzled softly at the lard before him, blushing at how soft the bigger canine was, the tubby husky knowing that he didn't want to be hard or sharp. He just wanted to be soft like this coyote was. He blinked and looked up at Luke at that last comment, "Cock food...?"
Luke chuckled and let the husky go, before he sat down, causing several tables to rattle from the shockwave of the lardy rump slamming to the ground. He then leaned back, pulling on his lard to show off a very odd sight.
Sergio's feet and tailtip were sticking out of the coyote's swollen erection, and a moment later they were slurped in and were sliding down, where the canine's left teste was swelling out, and growing distinctly foxlike bulges.
Jonathan stared at this, blushing deeply, "H-how...?" The husky managed, completely bewildered, but also aroused by the sight. He took a step closer, kneeling between the spread thighs of the tubby coyote.
"If you want, you can fill the other nut." Luke grinned down to the round husky. "My cock's still kinda hungry..." The member throbbed, and leaked preseed as its tip flared a bit, looking quite a bit like a hungry mouth.
For some reason Jonathan couldn't look away, and his shorts were getting painfully tight with his arousal. The husky leaned forward, "I-I'll be okay, right?"
"Yup. I'll probably make you tubbier though, just through osmosis." Luke chuckled, grinning down. "So if you want to, just crawl in."
Jonathan blushed deeply, before nodding, "Thank you..." He reached forward and pressed his handpaws into the throbbing cock's gaping slit. He gasped as it flexed and started to tug on him, trying not to resist, to push inward. "Its all squishy..." He managed, before his head was claimed by the hungry maleness.
Luke chuckled at that, and relaxed, focusing on taking in his nice pudgy husky, thinking of how he could make the dog nice and round in the upcoming months, teach him to gobble furs up too. Might have to ask if he can stay at the manor too, if this roommate thing doesn't work out, which it looks like it won't.
Jonathan moaned softly as his hips were pulled forward, and he gasped inside the shaft as he felt his shorts coming with him, pinning his arousal in place as he slid deeper, applying teasing pressure. He whined softly and gave a weak kick or two of his legs, which only made him sink deeper. He groaned, his arms and head pressing through warmer areas, tighter areas, before his fingers pressed into something spacious and relatively cool. As his feet left the colder outside air, his body started to be fed into that new chamber. He blushed as he found there was a pool of cum at the bottom of the chamber, realizing this must be the teste, and curling up within.
Luke moaned happily as the husky finally curled up totally within him. He stood up slowly and rumbled, his balls hanging low with their occupants as he headed to find someone to join the bear for now.
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