Art by https://x.com/Pokonuki
Story by  xylus

Alex took a very deep, long gulp from his smoothie, closing his eyes and puckering his lips to down a nice big mouthful. His tongue rolled all over the chilled sludge, humming with delight as he stepped through the mall arcade’s facade.

“Mmnn-mnmn-MNNH-,” he greedily sucked the slurry of fruits and creams and sugars down. The lopunny’s juicy butt jumped up and down in his curve hugging yoga pants. With their light purple shading and his oversized hoodie hanging loose around his shoulders, he was effortlessly fem and showing off with his strut. It was a muggy summer’s weekday, and the mall was largely empty. A perfect time for a stroll through the arcade, a smoothie, and maybe some cinnamon coated pretzel bites on the way out! Alex drooled at that thought. His sweet tooth needed daily appeasement. He satiated it with the smoothie for now, turning the corner as he heard someone stomping away on the Dynamite Dancer Remix machine! The lopunny’s jiggling ass halted as he saw him: a shorter growlithe with a thick pair of legs and a stacked, jerking pair of cheeks stomping about in a pair of short shorts and a tank top. He wore flat skater sneakers, and his calves were positively plump for someone that light on their feet! Upon a closer look, Alex made note of his down hair and burnt orange fur. A galaran growlithe with a bottom-heavy figure…at a shorter, densely packed four foot something tall. Alex blushed just a bit, licking his lips as he watched them ace the track.

“...oh, hello,” Alex whispered to himself, his eyes taking it all in as the growlithe’s butt bumped off the railing behind the game, the cool metal pipe dimpling the sides as the dancer took notice of the lopunny watching.

“Oi! Didja’ wanna have a go?” he said with a rather lofty, surprisingly bright and pleasant voice. The growlithe had a very giving, open demeanor right from the go. Alex felt it. He knew an easy mark when he saw one, and he could only dream of someone with such a perfectly sized figure to go with that friendly vibe. Alex just shook his head with a blush and a coy smile. He hid his face in his sweater a bit, turning to let the profile of his butt come into frame.

“No wayyyyy, you’re so good!” he squatted a bit, using every bit of his acting prowess to play the ditzier type. The lopunny cast his eyes down on the growlithe, and he turned on the Charm as he stepped closer and leaned down. “...do you think you could…teach me?” he asked, his eyes narrowing and his hushed tone being clear with his intentions as he saw the growlithe’s eyes meeting his own. The spell from that charm of his was cast, as the arcade machines surrounding them beeped and blooped, the dancing game’s lighting and stereo bringing bass through the floors as Alex took the growlithe’s hand and placed it on his hip.

“....What’s your name, cutie?” Alex asked, seeing the growlithe’s breathing and sweat.

“Ohh-huh…uhm-...Kolby,” he answered, gulping. Alex pulled out a small slip of paper with a flick of his hand, scribbling his number on it in a haste before slowly handing it to him.

“That is so. Damn. Cute!” he smiled, whispering once more. Alex’s Charm was insidious, lulling the growlithe into infatuation right away. Alex turned and sipped his smoothie, slowly pulling up his loose attire a bit, and showing off his exceptionally juicy ass. The spell was cast that much more as Alex charmed Kolby with it, his tail nub wagging as the lopunny’s wide ears parted like curtains to let him see it. Alex waddled away, no longer strutting but properly sashaying his hips to fully mesmerize them. “Come by my place some time, I’d love to learn how to dance with you!” he walked out, far slower and less casually than he walked in. Alex was glad Kolby couldn’t see his face as he waved goodbye; he might have been a bit suspicious with how Alex’s lips curled into his nefarious, conniving smile.

- 1 Week Later -

Kolby took a deep, long inhale as he stepped onto the smallish elevator in Alex’s apartment lobby. He carried a hefty square tote bag, almost three feet in diameter. A strap carrying the hefty thing was slung over his shoulder as he stepped out on Alex’s floor. He was already feeling his heart pounding! This would be his second visit, but he was still so damn nervous. Their first date had been a simple meetup at the food court two days after their first meeting. They had many similar tastes in gaming and especially music! The conversation carried to Alex’s apartment, but Kolby couldn’t shake the eternal blushing shyness he had around the taller, super sexy lopunny. Kolby was usually so much more suave and up to the challenge in his relationships in college, but he was at the mercy of their Charm ability even now. It’s fuzzy, brain-tingling buzz of infatuation kept him from getting too nervous. He simply had to see the lopunny again…and his butt. He arrived at the apartment and knocked, breathing deeply through his nose as he smelled pleasant floral aromas coming from the doorway. Lopunnies always smelled so nice, thought the growlithe as he felt his heart skip a beat when Alex answered the door.

“Heyyyyy!! Glad you could make ittttt,” bounced the bun, sweat running down his body. Kolby took him all in, catching himself before he stared for too long. He smiled and greeted Alex with a soft “Yeah, couldn’t miss out,” he entered, kicking off his shoes and following Alex to the living room. Alex skipped a few steps, and Kolby couldn’t help but stare as his ass shook in his hip hugging yoga pants. Kolby had really, really hoped to see Alex wearing something like that again so casually. He breathed deep and tried to keep from getting hard right then and there. There were butterfree in his stomach as he gulped, Alex spinning about with a tease. “The roomie is gone for a few hours, so you’ve got me all to yourself, hmm?” Alex teased, leaning down and spreading his thighs a bit, arms at his sides and stepping onto the DDR pad he had laid out on the floor. The spongy material formed around his foot pads as he stomped to select a track.

“Just getting’ warmed up, if you wanna join?” Alex beckoned them, his eyelids fluttering and his voice that perfectly feathery alto. It tingled on Kolby’s ears as he stretched, his heart pounding faster even before he so much as did a lunge. He was so happy to meet such a cute, energetic DDR player such as he, not to mention how outwardly sensual and open they were about flirting! Kolby was hopeful he could round a few bases with the openly interested lopunny boy…

He broke out a special edition, metal plated, mint condition pad to play with. It gleamed in the smallish apartment’s living room light, and Alex gawked as he saw it. “Oh. My. ARCEUS! He kneeled down, his fingers tracing over the circuitry along the top. “Where the hell didja find THIS?! I’m so damn jealous!!” he grabbed his chest and sat on his calves, ass dimpled by his heels as Kolby blushed.

“Hahh….well it was at a DDR event…I actually won it in a raffle,” he scratched at his hair, smiling big. He had brought the rare piece of gaming tech over for exactly this: impressing Alex and seeing him stomping away on his high fidelity dance pad in person! Kolby stepped back and stuck out his hands, gesturing to the dance pad for Alex.

“Be my guest!” he smiled warmly again. Alex bit his lip at that as he looked up at the cute growlithe’s eyes.

“You’re too good to me!” Alex jumped up, hugging the growlithe to his chest. Kolby had the air hugged out of him, surprised at Alex’s strength as he was lifted and spun around twice. The lopunny turned and sat Kolby on his couch, spun around, and stepped onto the pad as if he was meant for it. Alex’s tall, full bodied lopunny legs were exceptionally dainty for being so…so…THICK! The size of him did not match the weightless way in which he stomped, turning his heels and bouncing on each leg to pump at the button pads beneath his feet. Kolby got a front row seat as he sat not even seven feet behind Alex, his ass jostling about with every move as it was framed by the television.

Alex went to a classically bubbly easy track, jumping about to test out the pad’s buttons as Kolby began to fall more and more for Alex’s charm. The lopunny had them right where he wanted him, but he hadn’t planned on it being this easy. Alex’s smile turned less warm and more devilish as he jerked, ass jumping up and down as it was cupped and squeezed by the fabrics of those tight yoga pants. The fabric held tight, squeezing those lopunny curves and modest bulge as the lopunny selected a modest difficulty. The high bpm pop tune chimed in, the pace picking up quickly as Alex’s calves tensed.

The next few minutes were a spectacle, Alex bouncing on his heels and lifting up and down. He purposely played a game with Kolby; his ass-shaking routine starting out subtle and becoming more involved as he danced and breathed. Thighs shaking, hips moving side to side, a slight shuffle and sashay as he stumbled here and there…All that motion just made Kolby’s focus blur more and more. The game’s pounding soundtrack and Alex’s quiet, furious leg movements combined to inebriate him. He didn’t even flinch in embarrassment as his bulge grew stiffer, standing out of his own shorts as he reclined back. Alex sweated more. His frame began to glisten. He breathed deeper and heavier, his quick warm up turning to a three song flurry. Bassy music pumped through the sound system, turned low yet still plenty impactful.

Alex leaned back, knees swinging out and his stance dropping as he squatted and looked over his shoulder.

“Like what you see…perv?” he said, his tail nub wiggling as he slowly removed his t-shirt. Alex’s ass gave off a puff of a cloud of steam as he pulled open the waistband. He stomped on the dance pad as he stood back up, shaking that big lopunny butt of his with a far more sexual swing of his hips. He showed off the goods, working up and down as he stood. He could tell by Kolby’s expression that he was fully entranced. Alex was sporting a juicy bulge of his own, fully hard from the presence of the charmed booty admirer. Alex let his tongue out in a huff as he pulled his waistband down. He dragged it over his cheeks, wriggling a bit and revealing a sweltering trench of soft, sweat coated butt that finally gave way to a delectable small donut of a rim. Not three inches wide, but notably plump and pronounced, that hole winked at Kolby as Alex brought his knees together and wriggled. Half of his ass still trapped in those yoga pants, Alex tested how thoroughly he had charmed the growlithe with a command,

“Your clothes…off,” he nodded, stepping back onto the pad and lifting those pants back up. He stood with a hop, shoulders back and ass jumping as he heard Kolby do as he was told. Alex did a few hops, turning and spinning and stomping with more pumps of those calves and leg muscles. He bit his lip, posing and leaning down as Kolby sat nude on that couch. Alex loved the burning, heated sensation of that stare. Knowing someone was staring at you with lust was one thing, but this was another entirely. Alex's heart sang. He could feel their utter surrender to him. A few days, a few sweet words, and now this cute fiery canine dancer was ripe for the taking. It was a feeling of power unlike any other. He felt it in his chest, down to his hips, and then in those long thick legs of his as he felt his rim clench.

“....Now…,” Alex waddled back, grabbing that waistband again and sliding his heels and legs to shuffle backwards. Kolby sat up, a decently sized, fat cock throbbing madly in his lap as his legs splayed out. Alex loomed closer in two big steps. The lopunny pulled his pants down over his butt, the brown mass of glistening fat breathing out as it was finally released from the drenched fabrics of those pants. Kolby got one big whiff of Alex’s scent, his eyes watering as that sweaty lopunny and his floral shampoo overloaded the growlithe’s nostrils with a slap of Alex’s sensual funk. Alex stomp-waddled himself in place, standing on the rear precipice of the dance pad as he grabbed his ass cheeks. One in each hand, he pulled them wide and let his hole relax. A puffed up fog cloud of hot lopunny steam coated Kolby’s face as Alex’s asshole winked at him.

“You…” the lopunny shoved his ass back, spreading and gasping as he mashed that asshole up against Kolby’s face, stuffing him into it and desperately flexing to-’PPPPPPWWW-OP’ his head inside!

“I-IN!” he commanded, letting his ass go, both cheeks immediately smashing into Kolby’s shoulders, the growlithe moaning as Alex’s naked ass clamped down on his neck and torso! Alex butt squeezed. All of it pulled inward, coating the growlithe in that sweaty trench and heat. The lopunny bit his lip and dropped his hips. He did his best to relax himself as his cock pulsed like mad. Alex closed his eyes and worked his glutes, clenching and pulsing as they grabbed and lifted Kolby off the couch with a big hug of those inner ass muscles! The greedy, ass gulping action made Alex spasm. He went quickly, turning and staggering as he grabbed the couch. Alex leaned over and dropped his stance. He couldn’t possibly get back to his bed room, so he just braced himself on the side of the couch and got to swallowing. His hungry, heavy ass pulled and gaped, clapping as it packed Kolby’s shoulders and torso inside! Alex’s inside gripped and smothered him with velvety walls of superheated bunny guts. The hot, steamy heat of Alex’s fur was supplanted with a far more slimy and viscous inner lube…and it was no use begging for mercy as the growlithe’s legs desperately kicked!

The time spent dancing, working, squatting, teasing, and balancing on those floor pads had been a far better workout than Alex imagined. It was all worth it as his moist, muggy hole was slick enough to slide them right in (with effort on the bun’s part).

Kolby shouted, but hadn’t been able to muster a breath before his head was suddenly used as a buttplug. Now though, his heart stopped and his vision blurred as he was hugged from all sides by Alex’s anal core. That colon and those inner cheeks were far, far, FAR more powerful than they ought to be. They mashed him into an endless tunnel of lopunny guts, gripping and tugging at his face, shoulders, arms, and stomach! The heat began to radiate outwards from the fire type, feedback for the insides of the lopunny’s rump as it consumed him.

Alex’s stance dipped. He lifted his ass high and got his arms and torso parallel with the floor as he leaned over that couch. He lifted Kolby up, feeling him inside and loving every ounce of pressure his cute, thick body was providing on the way in! He was such a perfect size, and Alex could feel it up and down his spine as that cute dancing canine was gobbled up with a-

‘CLAP-CLAP-CLAP-SHWAP-CLUP-CLAP’, Alex’s ass clapped with giant booty quaking motions as the lopunny lifted his hips and pushed them back just right. The pace, the ferocity, the power of those cheeks all came to bear as Kolby felt his cock tucked between his thighs and butt! Alex’s hole gaped over Kolby’s hips, pushing down and collapsing over his own plump growlithe ass as Alex opened his eyes wide.

“TH-NG-THAT’S IT…R-RIGHT THERE!” he shouted at the ceiling in a moment of desperation, his asshole winking and clenching around Kolby’s widest curvature. Alex’s cock spurted a few half-cooked cum ropes over the couch and floor as his body jerked on instinct! His ass, that wonderful, huge, hungry lopunny ass, took over with a desperate clapping swallow as it squeezed-

“NNNNFMNN–MMMNGG!?” Kolby shouted into Alex’s belly with the last of his oxygen, his view going dark as his legs kicked harder! Alex’s ass just responded with more hunger, that flexing winking hole tugging and pulsing and tugging some more, finally swallowing those kicking legs together!

Alex spasmed a good six times. He always came quickly (and often) when he could let loose like this on some unsuspecting prey. He felt his insides not only gripping and clinging to Kolby, but he felt the feedback of the growlithe’s heated body radiating through his wide hips and bountiful cake. His balls lifted with a tense pulse as his cock remained half chubbed. Soon to be hard again, Alex sighed a deep satisfied sigh as he turned and let the tremors of the climax roll through him. He shook a bit, sweat rolling down his ass as he slowly waddled to the kitchenette on the far end of the living room. Every step made Alex’s ass quiver as he squeezed it to calm down a bit. The tender hole hidden by those cheeks puckered repeatedly, still raw and steaming from the exhaustion of the moment. Alex had been dancing about for an hour before Kolby had arrived. He had worked up a great sweat; the slippery grip of his butthole proving his efforts were savvy. The lopunny cooled his feet on the linoleum as he opened the fridge and grabbed a very, very special protein shake with an immense thirst. He cracked open the cool plastic mouth of the bottle and threw back the creamy berry sludge. He swallowed half of it in a hurry, gasping and exhaling deeply when finished. Alex posed with a hand on his hip as Kolby spasmed inside. The lopunny shook the bottle, smacking his lips to try and feel out the aftertaste.

“Mnnn…yeah, tastes expensive…” the lopunny sighed. The drink was a medical grade metabolism booster, mixed into a good ol’ fashioned vanilla latte powder mix with a few scoops of sugar for taste. Alex could definitely taste the twinge of medicine behind all the pleasant flavors, and he winced as he felt a big roaring tremor of a squirm making his butt ripple.

“NFGH-fno-no, you won’t be going any-...” Alex trailed off, his eyes lidding and his cock throbbing back to full mast as he felt Kolby mashed further into his inner tunnel. His prostate was assaulted with the stuck growlithe as he curled up in a ball, trapped halfway in a ventricle of Alex’s lower guts. The lopunny got his composure. He was quick to breathe deep and stand taller, looking back and rising up with a leg lift, ass shaking left and right rapidly.

“nngf-anywhere…But. This. BUTT,” he stomped his foot in a rapid thump as he found his second wind and strutted his giant bulging ass back to the game.

“Dabi isn’t home for-” Alex paused to look at his phone. “...-four more hours!” he said with a gleeful squeeze of his cheeks. Kolby was punched in the gut and back by Alex’s bending inner ass. The humid, heated tunnel was as sweltering as a sauna and ten times as humid. Kolby’s tongue hung out. He panted, but there was no air to inhale. His vision was fading more, and Alex could feel it. The sweat-caked lopunny grabbed a loose pair of underwear, a favorite thong of his that kept his junk properly packed up while not infringing on his cheeks in the slightest. Alex’s ass practically jumped up and down. Kolby wasn’t tucked all that deep inside Alex’s belly, he was still firmly trapped at the second or third bend of those insides. Trapped up against that prostate and right between Alex’s hips and cheeks themselves, he felt a rather heavy hug from the glutes beyond as he felt his consciousness slipping.

Alex smiled, stomping on the dance pad and running through the entire tracklist of the game until he got to the ‘HEAVY TRACKS’ section. Higher BPM, more hardstyle and happy hardcore flavored tunes. Alex’s favorite! The lopunny noted a particularly high score from none other than the growlithe trapped in his ass. And on a favorite song of HIS, no less.

“That. Won’t. Do,” he pouted, punctuating every word with a clench. His ass worked Kolby like a bass drum. He couldn’t even be claimed by the fade to black of losing consciousness while Alex’s ass had a hold of him. It provided just enough air to keep him awake, wringing him for heat and pleasure as Alex’s hard bulge begged for release from those tight, stretchy underwear. Alex pulled them up and slipped them on, his ass cheeks spilling out of the gaps in the fabric as the thin strip of cloth ran up the middle. It covered his hole and held onto his ass with a quick snap of his wrist and a juicy jiggle in place.

“There’s no fucking way you’re beating my high score on ‘Love, Life and Happiness,’, puppy,” The lopunny huffed with a deep breathe as he jumped on the dance pad. Sweat continued to slowly pour down his frame. He was only getting started. The metabolism booster would kick in in twenty or thirty minutes, and if he was really working his body properly? His Thick Fat would kick in enough to make full use of them.


As the opening built up to the drops, Alex stomped and turned with those heels and toes, calves and thighs rising and pumping and rising and falling to the beat. The pounding beats began in earnest a minute into the song, a much longer delayed climactic turn than most tracks in the game. The heavier tracks always had a long, beat blasting interlude that Alex found essential to his tantric ass-sorption fun. A gimmick, sure, but one he enjoyed with the utmost enthusiasm.

Time slowed as Kolby felt every motion all around him. Giant, nauseating swings as he was shaken to and fro within Alex’s hips. The growlithe moaned and shouted loudly, a rumble in Alex’s core as the vibrations and heat from that tasty butt snack kept his cock hard and his ass cheeks sweltering hot! Sweat ran down more and more, a consistent waterfall of droplets forming every two to three seconds as Alex left dozens of droplets all over that special edition dance pad. The lopunny danced as if no one was watching, leaning and rocking as he got into a rhythm. Alex was delighted to realize he still had a knack for the pace the game wanted you to work those feet, even if he struggled to ace the track from all the tremors of pleasure!

Kolby curled up in a tighter ball as he was made to jostle about. He was tucked into a fetal position, rolled about, and pushed back down as the hours slowly went by. Alex kept his hands off his cock and his focus on the game. He got lost in the music. He switched off of his favorite track here and there so as to not get frustrated, but after another drink of that milkshake or a quick stretch he was right back to the grind. He missed many notes and grew frustrated, but found it extremely satisfying to simply clench his anger out of Kolby’s quivering toy of a body.

. . .

“HNF-nnnclose that time…getting gnn-closer, making progress,” Alex panted, calming his heart down after a dozen more attempts. Alex turned and caught a glimpse of himself from the mirror adjacent to the kitchenette. He winked, his narcissism coming out as he turned to see the profile of his dumper from a far angle.

“...and so are you, you little butt snack,” Alex sneered, raising a hand and viciously slapping his left ass cheek. Kolby took the hint, the heat of the last two hours of being cooking and broiled in a lopunny butt finally taking its toll. Alex’s Thick Fat ability kicked in as the now fully unconscious Kolby’s form softened as it was fully melted into a hyper viscous paste. Kolby was no more. His body and soul glowed faintly, Alex’s Thick Fat turning the warm sauna of an ass chamber into a pressure cooker as it latched onto him. The lopunny’s inner walls surrounded and pumped all around the pocket of pressurized sludge. There was a deep, numbing chill that came with the ascent of all that heat, and Kolby was drowned in a pulse of those ass muscles caressing him from all directions at once. Alex’s cheeks themselves revved up inside. Just layers of dormant bodily layers of muscle and fat and more, now they all begged for their share of Alex’s anal prey. The heat of him, the thickness he had accumulated in hundreds of hours dancing his nights away, Alex wanted it. He needed it.

Alex was now fully coated in a thin layer of sweat. He wiped off the dance pad, making sure it wasn’t too slick as he realized the best feature: it was easy to clean! Alex was roasting as he hit the third hour. The concoction of a shake was definitely working. The lopunny’s body was receptive to any and all caloric intake…especially the groaning, gurgling growlithe in his butt. Alex felt it as if on cue; a ripple of fat forming at the top of his ass and slowly crawling down each cheek with one fat speed bump of a bulge! Alex’s eyes crossed as a jolt went up his spine.


“OH-HHWhhhaooAHH!” he spasmed, doing a leg lift and whining as his ass rippled for a full four seconds of slow motion internal tide shifting weight gain. Alex felt the ripple crawling, sweat following in cascading droplets. He bit his lip, one eye closed and the other watering as he hurried himself to the dance pad.

“Wng-wait a sec you fucking loser,” he huffed and puffed, revving up the song again. Alex's spine tingled. Frisson ran up and down his thighs. A new ripple came out of that shelf, Kolby’s thickness pulsing outward with his fattening plasma of a body! Alex was no ordinary lopunny. His latent ability was greedier than any other normal bun. It rendered anyone trapped in that ass into raw, pure, unfiltered energy and volume. A pure, hot gush of pure calorie density that defied physics. Thick Fat was the latent engine that turned his prey into-

‘CLAP-CLAP-CLAP-SHWAP-CLUP-CLAP’ Alex clapped his ass, knocking his knees again as he felt his thighs widen!

“YYNG-YES!” he exclaimed, giddy as the metabolism protein shake and his frenetic hours of cardio allowed him to absorb Kolby with each move! Ripple after ripple crawled, Alex’s ass swelling a quarter inch with each one! Sweat droplets jumped off that ass. He moaned to the ceiling, his voice faltering and his ass quivering as he honed in on the game. The music, the rising backbeat that built to the crescendo of the track…and those lyrics. Alex hummed along, closing his eyes tight and trying his damndest to feel every ripple as they all came down from the upper fringe of his ass to his thighs and finally the back of his knees.

“Just gimme the…love-nnfn-life,-n’happiNEAHHHSSSS!!” he repeated, his hard bun cock bouncing along as he twerked that ass and stomped on the arrows. His tempo was perfect. The flow state came just at the right time as he danced through the song.

The inversion of thickness from that growlithe buttplug to Alex’s ass cheeks was the perfect reward as Alex played the game, eyes closed and just stepping to the beat of his heart and the pounding throbs of his prostate as he turned Kolby into ass fat. The ripples rendered the melted growlithe into an inch, then a second, then a third, every ounce of that hundred-something pound cutie transformed into the quaking reservoir of ass fat trapped beneath the bubbly bounce of Alex’s beautifully jumbo booty. He inflated Alex’s ass from the inside out, pumping into each glute and spreading out via those rippling waves to stretch and grow that flesh wider, taller, and fatter. All sense of self was rendered into a heated layer of lard deep in each glute. Alex’s Thick Fat rendered the growlithe into ass fat with a final flurry of clapping twerks from the edging lopunny.

Alex’s mouth was open. He stomped up and down, his fat cock begging for release. But he did not give it. Alex just panted, knees pumping up and down as he felt the rolling ripples wrapping around his thighs to complete the process. He turned himself, his torso looking far more slender atop his doublewide of a new ass. Alex spasmed as he got a look at his new self, he planted both feet, pulled both arms behind his head, and gave his ass the more thorough clench he could muster. A desperate pumping of his cock filled that blackish thong with cum as Alex’s tail wagged. He had underestimated just how much of Kolby there was to assimilate. He looked back as the song completed;

‘WOW! ARE YOU A PRO?!’ asked the cutesy scoreboard, a ‘Triple SSS’ ranking blaring as it asked Alex for his initials! The growlithe’s score was reduced to a paltry silver medal, replaced by Alex’s new high score.

The lopunny came right then and there, shuddering as he kept his pose for effect, he reached down and grabbed his cock, pulling it from his thong to leak a half dozen of the heaviest ropes he was capable of onto the floor.

“Gnngh… all mine now, hmm?” he clenched his ass again, riding out the afterglow tremors as he felt his ass utterly supersized from the fun.

“Suits you right, you stupid nerd,” Alex squeezed, admonishing his newest victim with more pressurized hugs of his bubbly lopunny buns.

. . .

Dabi entered the apartment like a stoned ninja; quickly, quietly, with snacks in tow. He threw a few bags of chips and some loose candy bars and fruit snacks across the kitchenette counter, nodding to Alex as he stepped around him to reach for the fridge.

“What’s up, Al-” Dabi said, immediately slipping on a pool of sweat Alex had absent mindedly left on the floor. He went straight down, flat on his back and laid out completely as his legs splayed out. Alex stifled a laugh, then gave a grimace of a nervous smile as he leaned down to help his roommate up.

Dabi was stunned from the surprise of the slip at first, but his vision cleared as he got a look at how much more of Alex there was from the waist down.

“Nothin’ much roomie, just playing some games,” he hummed, winking at them as he stood nude with all of that supersized new badonkadonk out and crawling with sweat.

“Sorry about the mess,” blushed the nudist lopunny as he helped Dabi to his feet.

“I was really getting into it,” he laughed.

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