Darcin.
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Log: Darcin, Sat Dec 13 2014 02:41:22 GMT+0000 (UTC)
Yure
offers a place on the couch for Darcin to sit.
Darcin
sits his wide rear on the couch.
Yure
lays his head on Darcin's lap, admiring the navel. Yure sticks a
finger inside and can't feel it's bottom, indeed. "Yure gained a
lot, Yure fat ass."
Darcin
nods. "I work hard on doing little work."
Yure
is getting lusty, groping and squeezing the fatness. Darcin reaches
around his belly to feel his pudgy privates. Yure sits up. "Then
show me what Yure hide in those filthy boxers, Yure slob."
Darcin
removes them, they look very stretched and well-worn
Yure
gropes the bits and feels the orbs, that are big enough to need to be
held by both paws. The sloppy penis is very fat indeed. "Am I a
good package manager?"
Darcin
nods, giving a simple grunt as Yure do so. "At least I'm not
hungry, yet."
Yure
keeps fondling there, rolling the orbs in his paws and give cute
licks to the furred penis skin.
Darcin
feels his member swell with arousal, very juicy indeed.
Yure
gets the penis between his teeth and softly chews on it.
Darcin
murmurs deeply, his large body making the noise more noticeable.
Yure
keeps chewing there while the paws are busy groping those cum
factories. He chews on the very tip of the skin now, then on the
head. He is having fun and is already all aroused.
Darcin
feels his orbs swell, filling with hot seed, his fatness not slowing
down his sexual drive. "Mm...I missed Yure, kitten..."
Yure
giggles. "I missed your belly, I mean, you, Darcin." He
sits on Darcin's lap, pressing his padded tush against his swollen
genitals. His legs and arms try to grasp the large mass of fat in
front of him, clinging to it like a bug.
Darcin
slaps his own belly, making it jiggle quite a lot, his penis at full
hardness, dripping with some fluid, but he's only just got started as
his orbs continue to swell. "I know, kitten. I had to get new
clothes, and a new bed, and new chairs, my weight is too great for
most furniture, I even needed a new toilet."
Yure
purrs and imagines Darcin sitting his large ass on a small toilet
bowl. "Is it hard to adapt?"
Darcin
grunts. "At first, not so much now, most of my furniture has
steel framework, wood is too soft, and I am not allowed on upper
floors of old buildings. My toilet is...big, maybe three times the
normal size, and my bath tub, it had to be made of steel."
Yure
feels his penis jump with excitement. "Mm... This diaper is
tight. Can you... you know? Take it off.
Darcin
nods, removing it, his motions causing his fat body to roll and move
with himself.
Yure
uses his tush to press Darcin's erection down, as if repressing it.
Darcin's cock gets between the cheeks, being hot-dogged.
Darcin
moans softly "Oh, I feel a small kitten ass..."
Yure
has also gained weight, his tush being larger than last time, but
still fit into cub proportions. Yure is slightly obese. His thighs
are thicker, so is his belly and arms. The pudgy chest is hidden by
the mane.
Darcin
murmurs "But, this time, they feel a bit thicker." Darcin
feels his orbs pressing firmly against his thighs, they refuse to
stop swelling.
Yure
nods and keeps the hot-dogging. His privates are touching Darcin's
navel. He has an idea. "What about some navel sex?"
Darcin
grins "With my sensitive, fat, rolling belly? Yes!".
Yure
sits, squashing Darcin's cock with his feet-paws, squeezing the orbs
as well. He gets in position. "Am I hurting?"
Darcin
feels Yure position yourself "Not at all, there's plenty of fat
there to protect them."
Yure
sticks his erection into Darcin's navel. But he didn't tell Darcin
that he needed to go potty with increasing urgency. He was putting
off going to the bathroom and managed to keep his diaper dry, but the
disaster is imminent. There's a mighty chance that he will pee into
the navel.
Darcin
feels fluid flowing from his fat, erect penis, also noticing the
kitten's entry to his navel.
Yure
starts pounding there, stuffing his warm worm into Darcin. His also
fat belly pushes against Darcin's, because the penis wouldn't make
contact to the navel otherwise. With each pound, his bladder hurts.
His feet-paws squish Darcin's balls and penis with the slight potty
dance.
Darcin
starts murmuring again, softly, his ever-swelling orbs sitting on top
of his thighs, now "Faster, kitten!"
Yure
he goes, but... then slows down. He feels that it's time to go potty.
He looks around and sees a potty chair, tempting him. There's also
his diaper laying there, unused. His bladder contracts, at the sight
of so much temptation, but there was also that belly that he didn't
want to let go. He kept thrusting against the belly, loving the
sexual thrill it gave him, but also gazing at his relief wistfully.
Darcin
bounces his belly "Something the matter?"
Yure
feels a shiver go up his spine. He doesn't want to admit that nature
is calling, cause he finds it embarrassing. Both his paws stand idle
on Darcin's genitals before he looks up at the big arctic fox,
pausing his mad sexual compulsion. "No, nothing. I'm just
thinking."
Darcin
has orbs large enough for a kitten to nap on, if they so choose.
Yure
resumes. His face contorts with his bladder nudging him to allow it
relief, but he keeps going, as the fatness in the navel squish his
warm worm nicely and cozy. It feels so nice to go inside it and it
wouldn't be possible if he wasn't a cub and if Darcin wasn't so huge!
He gives the first pleasure bounces into Darcin's hole, as he starts
to really get into it. He closes his eyes, as if to shut himself from
the presence of that enticing potty chair. He just wants to cum into
Darcin's awaiting navel!
Darcin
feels his belly bounce with each bounce from the kitten.
Yure
opens his eyes again, a little, and sees the potty. He looks down at
his diaper, missing it. He grabs it with one paw, slightly bending
his body, causing one foot-paw to dive into Darcin's cushion
testicles. He grabs the diaper and rubs it against his tail-hole.
"Darcin? Mind moving the diaper against my rear? Kinda like
it...", he asks, as he keeps thrusting steadily. He leaks some
liquid into Darcin, but is unsure about it's nature.
Darcin
does so, rubbing it against Yure's rear, anything to help the
dominant kitten enjoy his playtime.
Yure
groans, shutting his eyes again and trying to thrust deeper. He leaks
more of the liquid, not feeling his bladder contract anymore, but
still feeling a dull ache in it. He keeps moving and moving, getting
closer. His paws now get both on top of Darcin's erection, squishing
the pole. With every thrust, his body moves back and forth, the
gorgeous paws massaging Darcin's erection.
Darcin
groans, spraying Yure's underside with fluid.
Yure
is getting closer due to the scents. He feels in control of his urges
now. He gives the final thrusts and spills eight days of pent-up
frustration into Darcin's navel, filling it to the point of
overflowing.
Darcin
silently starts to unload large shots of cum at the kitten's
underside, plastering him, and his own belly, too.
Yure
purrs and finishes. He sighs dumbly. Now, his body wants him to clean
the pipes... He lets out a spray of pee into Darcin's navel. His face
contorts again and his paws move again to potty dance, while Darcin's
penis and balls pulse under him with burning ejaculation. He pulls
off and sits beside Darcin. He wants to use the potty, but Darcin is
there to watch. He strangles his pee-pee, trying to contain himself
as his face shows pain.
Darcin
finishes his orgasm, but his orbs fail to shrink "Yure may pee,
kitten."