Darcin.

Story by Yure16 on SoFurry

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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."