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A Quick Interview

By manonthemoon

Commission for bobert (FurAffinity)

CONTAINS: M/F, size difference, hyper, breast expansion, lactation, ass expansion, and belly expansion.

Jefferson and Brianna are copyrighted to bobert

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Jefferson leaned back in his chair, only two of the metal legs touching the cold linoleum floor. He glanced at his watch. 12:21. His lunch break was almost over, and his stomach kindly reminded him with a grumble. Where is she? he thought. The watermelon-sized bulge in his pants swelled at the mere thought of her. The red-haired mouse tapped his fingers on the table in rapid succession. He peered back at his watch. 12:22. Sighing, Jefferson adjusted his black tie and scanned the bland beige walls, hopelessly searching for his patience.

Just then, the door handle jiggled. Jefferson jolted his gaze to the wooden door as it swung open and Brianna, his colleague, struggled to squeeze through shoulder-first. The 20-foot tanuki's tremendous, pudgy curves made the simple task like shoving a square block through a round hole, and Jefferson just watched her heavy tits and potbelly squish against the frame, his package gradually expanding and filling the confines of his pants. By some miracle, Brianna managed to slip though without breaking the door or tearing her police uniform.

"Shit! Sorry!" she blathered as she slammed the door, bending over with her two enormous cheeks inches away from the mouse's face.

Jefferson rose from his chair. "What, something happen?"

"No." The tanuki fiddled with the lock.

"Someone find us out?"

"No. I don't think so."

"Then there's nothing to worry about." Jefferson caressed her powerful thighs brimming with bulging muscle and nuzzled between her ass. "Everyone thinks you're helping me interview a suspect. For the next couple minutes, it's just you and me, my gorgeous goddess." Inhaling deeply, he sampled her feminine essence through her pants, and his fat cock stiffened and trembled. "So let me take care of you."

Jefferson was then slammed against the wall, bulldozed by Brianna's untamable ass, the table toppling over. The tanuki spun around, her melons casting a shadow over the mouse, her round stomach pressed against his face. Leaning on the wall, Brianna whispered breathily, "Shut up and fuck me."

After kissing the tanuki's Buddha belly, Jefferson fiddled with his belt buckle, and Brianna did the same, panting under her breath.

"Has it really been that long for you?" inquired the mouse smugly. Silent, Brianna slid down her pants and exposed her head-crushing thighs and one-size-too small black panties. "I don't blame you. You've been craving this cock, haven't you?"

"You wish," she mumbled.

"Admit it." He pulled down his pants, unveiling his package crammed inside a pair of boxer briefs stretched to their limit. Tried as she might, Brianna could not avert her eyes from the unfathomable bulge and the tuft of orange hair peeking out of his waistband. "You want this because no one else can please you like I do. I bet it's all you can think about during--"

Just then, Jefferson clammed up, his abs tensing, his body quivering. The tanuki had scooped up a handful of his meat. He was already leaking in her palm."We have 6 minutes left," Brianna whispered. "If I don't get off, I'm gonna explode. So stick. It. In. Me."

With a spirited yank, the tanuki pulled off Jefferson's underwear, and out flopped his meaty log, gorging and rising with each second. The once snarky mouse was speechless, watching Brianna eye his cock. Once it stood like a monolith of pleasurable flesh, the chubby giantess straddled the mouse, now on his back and at Brianna's mercy. He panted, feeling the heat from her womanhood radiate onto his meat. As much as she wanted to linger and torture him, time was running thin. So with the utmost care, Brianna saddled onto the mouse's lap and slid his shaft deep inside her, enveloping his manhood with her hot, trembling pussy.

Filled to the brim, Brianna rose and caressed his member with her inner walls. Jefferson bit his lip, already feeling his tip twinge as her warmth massaged his tender flesh. Hoping to delay the inevitable, he tightened his thighs and clenched his teeth.

Meanwhile, Brianna struggled to keep a steady riding rhythm with the constant waves of passion pulsing from her pussy, up her spine, and to her head. With her clit pounding, Brianna did all she could to sate her craving, slamming her ass onto his lap, shoving his log deep within her until it occupied all she could offer. She started to burn up, and her panting became heavier and more feverish. In his ecstasy, Jefferson bucked his hips so sharply his shaft prodded Brianna's cervix and made the 20-foot tanuki squeak like a frightened girl. The mouse's face was too stiff to smirk. He dug his teeth into the inside of his cheek trying to hold back his explosive lust, but despite his best efforts, he was already starting to leak inside her.

"Don't you dare cum yet," she commanded. "I'm not... GASP! nearly done with you." The chubby giantess closed her eyes and bit her lip as she increased her speed, her hands pressed against the wall. The tingling between her legs surged in intensity. Shivering, she huffed like a beast in heat. The mouse grimaced, his throat too rigid to release his grunts. He held tight to Brianna's muscular thighs and tried to hold back a full, hard cock from bursting.

"Y-you're gonna m-make me cum," stuttered the mouse.

"Ahhh! N-not until I do!"

"I can't hold it!"

Brianna squealed, practically crushing his pelvis with every slap. "O-o-one more s-second!"

"I... CAAAAN'T!"

The mouse unleashed a bestial bellow and arched forward, and Brianna cried so loud the police station in the next town over could hear her. His balls pumped so violently his heart skipped a beat. With each muscle-seizing tremor, Jefferson flooded Brianna's pussy with gallons upon gallons of his cum. The tanuki gyrated her hips and pulled her hair and made every second of her wailing orgasm count.

It only took a few seconds before she overflowed with the mouse's seed, the surplus dribbling down her thighs. And before long, her belly started to bloat rounder and rounder, pushing forward with every gush. It soon eclipsed Jefferson's view. A second later, it rubbed against his face before smothering him with ever-increasing pounds of plush, warm flesh and velvet fur. As her protruding stomach distended, her tits began to ripen and fill out, escaping the confines of her restrictive bra, billowing out of the top of her uniform. But all Brianna was concerned about was riding his cock until she could not ride anymore, braving climax after climax. Buttons flung off her top en masse and clattered on the linoleum floor. Her swelling tit flesh spilled out, each over 30 pounds and growing with milk streaming from both nipples. Her ass plumped with round, firm softness, nearly swallowing all of Jefferson's lower half, and her gut comprised half of her total body weight. The mouse had completely disappeared beneath her girth, happily squished underneath hundreds of pounds of plumpness, his member firing off countless more loads into her and feeding her more mass.

With the last of her energy, Brianna rode him like a horse on a bumpy road. Her stomach and breasts pressed against the wall, but the lack of room did not halt their swelling. The floor was obscured by 6 inches of white liquid, a mixture of spunk and milk. Brianna squealed and hollered, trying to squeeze in one more juicy orgasm. Her ass, formidably mountainous, squished against the door. The walls creaked as her full-figured massiveness forced against them. From her womanhood squirted her sweet nectar mixed with Jefferson's hot semen. Brianna was too close to give in. One more vigorous hump, and she arched her back and screamed a final deafening moan.

When she finally came back to her senses, she found herself doughy and out of breath, her legs drenched in a pool that reeked of lovemaking. She was a caricature of her former self with a belly that took up the entire room with leaking breasts that matched. While she sat dazed and wobbly, a light bulb suddenly flicked on. "Shit! Jeff!" she exclaimed in a hushed tone. She hauled her enormous paunch up into her arms and frantically scanned the pool beneath her, barely able to see over her new inflated pillows. Sure enough, the mouse's head broke the surface, gasping for breath. Brianna sighed, her racing heart easing.

"Well, Miss Brianna," he peeped, "I believe my work here is done. Another interview? Same time, same place tomorrow?"

The tanuki rolled her eyes. "Why not?"

The End.