Art by https://www.furaffinity.net/user/spazman

Story/Concept by me

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The cool evening air had been utterly relaxed by the time Sly got back to his hotel room after a pleasant dinner. The ocean breeze turned to a tiki-torch-lit haze, hanging heavy in his beautiful islandside resort room. The suave raccoon’s bare paw pads tapped over the finely finished wooden floors, his toned legs stretching slightly as he arched his back and spread his stance a bit. The entire room was entirely hovering above the water, looming as a sort of overhanging beachside bungalow. Complete with open bar and candlelit surroundings, Sly mixed himself a quick cocktail complete with a fresh squeezed lime as he casually went over his notes for the job tomorrow. He pawed through a few things Bentley had sent over, getting ready for his trip into Panama City in the morning. He was happy to go to such a remote and relaxing location for this job, and sipped his drink with a hum and a sway of his tail as he walked back to his bed. Sly looked out on the water from the well lit balcony, darkness and the dimly lit resort walkways surrounding the bungalow with criss crossing patterns that wove themselves back into the shoreline. The pathways were candid and open, giving the resort a very pleasant walkway that crossed over shallow waters and through the trees to weave back into the resort’s main buildings. Sly had booked the ‘King’s Suite’, not caring for the price since his last job had yielded quite the haul. Why not splurge? The place was AMAZING!

The handsome thief arched his back and yawned, kicking off his shorts and rolling over on the massive bedding as he splayed out and pressed his shoulders outwards. He stretched and let his body work, turning over and flipping about as he worked into a mobility routine of mild yoga and stretching. He opened up his legs with a deep split, massaging the calves and thighs before working his palms into his inner thighs. He breathed deeply and worked himself into a meditative routine, sipping his cocktail in between poses. This was far removed from his normal, cool and composed job prep… this was too good a locale to treat with his usual focus. He relaxed himself more and more, working his limbs and hips to make sure he was completely limber and flexible. He worked the knots out of his own back with a roller, wiggled his toes in a big arching stretch, and did another dozen small stretches as the ice in his glass clinked along with every sip. He found his mind wandering as he tried to dive deep into his thoughts. All was lost in the pleasant atmosphere. The chirping crickets and calm evening tide refused to let Sly do anything short of unwinding completely. He had a decent half-a-buzz going as he sprawled out, naked and sighing deeply as he felt that pleasant tingle of goosebumps forming as he thought of the haul he would claim the next day…

Carmelita Fox was a bit ‘ahead of schedule’ compared to him.

She entered with a nimble flip into the room from the open window, swinging down from the overhang of the balcony and landing on the wood with a tumble. She leaped to her feet, gun drawn and aimed right at the unsuspecting raccoon.

“FREEZE, RINGTAI-'' she turned, gun drawn and eyes ablaze as she whipped around to find Sly with a rather uncompromising pose. His butt was out, his legs spread, and his fully revealed half-chub on full display. He couldn’t help but think of Carmelita during his daydreams, and tonight had been no exception! As if summoned from his memories (and fantasies), the beautiful fox lowered her gun at him, bare naked and laid out. The thief’s eyes went wide as she blushed deeply.

Sly froze with a three second pause as Carmelita’s face began to go even more red with a blush. He saw her expression morph in real time, cracking a snarl to hide her embarrassment behind those piercing, passionate eyes..

“H-hey, Carmelita! To what do I owe this uh-...ahh, crap” he waved, his tail wrapping around his hips to cover up his fear boner as he turned to grab a pillow to help cover it up. Carmelita brandished her gun to freeze him in place, blushing intensely as she closed her eyes. She looked away with a huff of a breath before shaking her head and regaining her composure. Her feelings for him needed to be put aside if she was to finally bag him once and for all.

Sly scanned his surroundings for an escape. His cane was out of reach completely, and the tension hung heavy as his mind raced.

“Put some damn clothes on! Then we can try some cuffs as an accessory!!” she barked, eyes locked to him. Carmelita was in her striking getup, the supercop vixen’s flowing hair and beautiful gaze making Sly’s heart pound in her presence. Like most of their meetings; Carmelita was far more interested in arresting him than joining him for a cocktail. That didn’t stop Sly’s heart from pounding due to her brash and confident attitude. Sly’s mouth opened to utter a quick and witty retort to distract or fluster-

BRRK-RRASSHH-

The bungalow’s floorboards exploded in a geyser of splintered wood and gushing water! Carmelita was thrown up into the rafters by a mountain of scales breaking through the floor from the waters below, and was knocked out cold as her back slammed into one of the beams of the ceiling. Sly jumped off the bed and made for his cane, only to be tripped up by a slithering mass of a green tail! The big, plump tendril coiled around his ankles and hogtied him, tugging the raccoon down into the geyser of water as a booming voice filled the room.

“HAAHH-AHAHH, DON’T MIIIND ME NOONE~” the bayou accent rang out, deep and cajun as ever as Mz.Ruby’s groovy tones vibrated in Sly’s ears. She brought him up by his ankles, holding the raccoon before her as she smirked. She was barely recognizable and a wholly new beast of an alligator. Her curves were completely slimmed down, her pear shaped figure a thing of the past as she stood before him at no less than a rock-solid TWELVE! Her hair had a new sheen behind her bandana, and her toothy grin pulled tight on her muzzle as she caught Sly staring at her big beautiful breasts. She glistened with water, holding Carmelita at her side as a stunned and staggered Sly cooper drank in the sight of her body. His fear boner returned with forceful throbs as Ruby pulled a pouch from her belt

“-Juuuuust came by to show you and your little giiiirlfriend here a good tiiiime, hmm?” she pulled out a palmful of some sort of pink rose petal powder, blowing it in Sly’s face before he had any time to answer. Before he knew it, his world was going dark as the big bayou alligator wrangled the both of them, kidnapping the pair and descending back into that gushing geyser of water in the center of the floor from whence she came! Ruby laughed, bust and butt bouncing as she wagged her tail with a limp Sly Cooper finally, FINALLY captured!

“Tooooo~ dayum easy…but then agaiiiin, the ritual hasn’t even beguuun~” she hummed as she absconded with the two of them, knocking over Sly’s cocktail with a whip of her tail. Ruby hadn’t hummed like that in years, but she felt a swing in her step and a jolt in her spine as she slithered home. She had been anticipating this day for quite a long time, and was beaming with glee as the corners of her muzzle crooked into a hard grin.

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A short, hurried trip through the water later; Mz.Ruby tossed a comatose Cooper and his fainted, favorite Fox onto the padded corner of her floor. She had absconded with the two of them to a nearby flopshack of sorts. It was well made, but bare bones and open air at all but one wall. Many a torch and candle were lit, and the scent of her many incenses and voodoo trinkets mixed with that breeze to make everything feel smokey, heavy, and just a bit tingly to the smell. It left some burning tingle on the nostrils that refused to go away, no matter what relief came from the breeze. Ruby’s tail swayed behind her butt, the giant gator rudder caressing both Sly and Carmelita as the pair were propped up neatly against each other.

“Gimme a moment, deeearieeesss,” she hummed to herself, hips swaying a bit as she grabbed a book of voodoo rituals and spells from beneath her. Ruby had never felt better in her entire life! Even at the height of her powers and influence in her life of crime, necromancy, and gluttonous self-indulgence, she had never felt as blissful as now. Maybe it was the ‘comeback’ story of sorts? Being arrested, shamed, having her empire crumble, and being put behind bars for years had given her perspective. Now, she not only escaped from prison with a new lease on life, she was stunning to look at and ready to enact her revenge. It was a feeling of butterflies in the stomach and an excited daring of her eyes as she opened the spell book, flipping excitedly through the hundreds of worn pages. The big book crinkled in kind as the gator beauty found her way to the ritual in question. She placed her hands on either side of it and read it once more, looking down from over her breasts as the fabric of her miniscule cloth brazier struggled to contain them.

Ruby read and read, nostrils flaring and lungs rhythmically pulling air harder and harder as the villainous voodoo gator put her hands on her hips and nodded with a toothy smile. She growled in her throat a bit, pulling that strap of a bra down to finally unleash her full bust to the world. The massive heaving pair boomed into the open, flopping down and shaking in concert with one another as they lurched from the gravity bearing down freely. She shook them with a wiggle of her upper body. Her shoulders shook back and forth, making her ample tits shake along with them. She had retained a fair bit of her former ‘glory’ in that chest of hers, despite all the weight she lost during her imprisonment. She was proud of her body now, and was about to change it for the better once again!

“...Laissez les bon temps rouulerrrr," Mz.Ruby rumbled under her breath as her rocking breasts wobbled over Sly and Carmelita. She bent at the waist as her tail dragged behind her. In her past life, she might still be perched atop the big thick rudder and dictating to her minions how best to deal with them. Now, however: she felt a real thrill when it came to doing her own dirty work! She reached down and grabbed the pair by their tails, waking them up as she flipped them about and got them onto her shoulders.

Ruby turned and walked back to the book, hips rocking and swaying with a musical beat. She flipped the switch and rocked with every step and movement. Such was her nature, and that of the ritual! It was about soul, rhythm, frequent effort put into the pace, and of course; desire! All emotions and movements became muscle memory as Ruby bit her lip and placed Sly and Carmelita on either side of her large wooden desk layout. She slammed them into the sides of her bare breasts, pulling her arms besides the two of them and tucking the pair beneath each armpit. She hugged them close and smothered them in her scales, rubbing the soft fur and gripping the both of them by their upper bodies. Sly and Carmelita’s tails both flailed as she muffled them in a couple headlocks, squeezing them against her breasts as she smothered them accordingly.

“It’s finally tiiiiiiime, Misssstuh’ Coopa!” She stretched her words for emphasis and that slow drawl of hers, rocking and moving to that ‘boom..shaka-boom…boom..shaka-boom’ shake with every move. The candle light of her cabin flickered back at the three of them, Ruby swaying and suffocating them with a hard smothering against those massive gator yams. The scales were much more stretched and soft across both boobs. The width and depth of them shimmering somewhat from the haze of the rituals' magics mixing with the sights, sounds, and especially scents.

Her heartbeat came on strong, and as soon as Sly and Carmelita felt the thrumming of it, all the sensory overload came flooding into their heads from all sides. It was as if they had each been activated by the bass of it, and the room seemed to expand and shrink around them with every single ‘bwump’ of a sensation. It was more than a noise, it was a strange call to both of them…and it was coming from within both of her breasts. Ruby’s grin widened. Her nipples filled with heat and pressure. She inhaled the incense around her and let the magic flow, and just like that her plump green peaks of nipples were moving! They rose an inch in height each, sticking out from those areola with a big meaty kiss of the air. Her breasts were profoundly round and massive, and those nipples rose to meet their size as they oozed a tiny, barely noticeable dribble of milk.

She had them naked and in her clutches in seconds. Her tail whipped about and coiled Sly, while she was far more abrupt with clawing the clothing from Camelita’s body. Her shapely curves and impressively round and wide ass caught the big voodoo babe by surprise.

“Ohhh….Foxy coppa’ has some real wiggle to go with Mista’ Cooper’s hot little body too!” she chuckled deeply, thrusting her breast all over Carmelita to feel the big bouncy mound move. She turned the fox around and thrust her feet against the nub, wincing and pulling back as the slight pinch of pressure turned to a momentous heat of hot, painful pleasure. The first gulp was the harshest, swimming up and over the fox’s ankles and locking her legs together! Ruby breathed deep, pulling and sighing as her eyes fluttered. She felt Carmelita’s calves, knees, then finally those big thighs grinding together as they were tugged and pulled inside gulp after gulp! Small, dragging gulps of her nipple mound consumed the fox beauty with soft, supple squeezes of the breast behind it! Her tail, ass, and mound all ground together as one as Ruby gasped, “NNNGH-AAHHH!!” she breathed, bouncing that right tit as Carmelita’s bulging body was sucked back! Suckling gulp after suckling gulp; it consumed her with a ferociously steady pace despite its slower speed. A wet, rubbery sounding ‘GGGLKKK-BBMMmnnn-’ of a squeeze let Ruby feel those hips as they struggled past the flexing mouth of the nipple. Ruby slobbered over Sly as her tail wagged.

“Your luscious, looooovely love interest is a delectable treat for my mound, don’tcha think?” she raised an eyebrow, Sly barely coming back to consciousness as Ruby’s row of teeth stared at him. Looming over that massive left breast, Sly caught half a glimpse of it as he watched Ruby wink at him and devour Carmelita.

“nnfg-HNGNH,” she grunted harshly, that right nipple hungrily yawning just a half inch wider to climb over the fox’s thighs and hips! It consumed her butt as Ruby chuckled deeply, chest heaving from the breath as she noticed Sly’s fluttering eyes.

“But….YOU, Mistuh’ Coopahh?” she sneered, demeanor changing. “...YOU’RE MORE LIKE BOOB-FOOD!” she laughed aloud, stuffing Sly’s face into her nipple, maw sneering at him in visible anger as she finally did what she had dreamed of for months: stuffed him into her nipple and swallowed him whole! The glistening, milky teat held up against Sly for a moment, but quickly widened and splattered his face with a heavy and warm nub of murderous muscle. The nipple rose to greet him, widening with gusto and strangling him by the neck before quickly pulling his shoulders back and swallowing them in the same motion! Ruby threw her head back and let her tongue flail, groaning in overstimulated fury as her voodoo magic helped her work him inside.

“GGGHNN-GGNH…GGGRRA’AHHNNGG-AAHHHANNAAHHHH!!” she laughed. A violent, raw laugh that made her shoulders tingle and her spine pulse with a chill. The sensation of revenge combined with the magic of her voodoo to let Ruby’s inner fire rise to the heavens! She felt utterly infused with power and passion, and her heart beat faster and faster as Sly’s shoulders, torso, cock and hips, then kicking thighs were all hungrily consumed! Sly was thrust into a milky world of super-saturated glands. The chamber was like being at the core of a giant sponge, of which every single ounce was loaded and gushing with milk. Ruby’s creamy, pure, jiggling breast milk soaked his mouth and body. He was blotched in the stuff, his fur soaked and squeezed as the round mass of the thing pulsated over his body. It was like a giant bouncing beach ball for a moment, lifting and puckering up as the nipple rapidly flexed over him! A pumping gulp, the tender careful swallows of the opposite breast not suitable for Sly Cooper! No no, Ruby wanted him to feel how utterly hopeless it was as she consumed him in twenty seconds flat!

SSSHHHLLLUUUpppggh-sshhhlurp-SHRLUP-GLUP-GWUP-GGGNNN-BBWWOMMM’

Sly was turned into a swirling pair of kicking legs wrapped in his ringtail! He was slurped up by that ravenous nipple with a humiliating, disorienting slurp! It made him swim in a corkscrew dive, swirled about as if Sly was being swallowed by a drain.

Carmelita groaned as the world finally started to come back to light. Her vision was blurry and things felt odd. It felt as though she was….suspended? Tied up? Hanging from…something? She looked to and fro, her breasts bouncing about with her as Ruby’s nipple jumped up to smack and kiss against them.

She was woken up by the sight of Sly’s thighs, calves, and tail all spinning together and slipping into that milking mound of a breast. She gasped, stunned as she quickly came to realize that she was sharing a similar fate! She looked up at Ruby with tears at the corners of her eyes, and a wild snarl as she tried to wriggle free.

“N-NO! C-COOPER?!!” yelled the fox, her own breasts hanging and dangling freely with her single free arm trying to push back out. Ruby was amused by it; this concern for the fully swallowed Sly gave her pause.

“Don’t-cha worry about ‘Cooper’, Officer!” Ruby snorted, coming to her senses for a moment.

…If only for a moment.

“You’ll be riiiiiiight by him for a -LONG- time!”

Her demeanor became more grim and purposeful as the shadows in the room seemed to trace themselves about her. Carmelita saw Sly move, Ruby’s left breast leaping and sagging as he was flipped about and sat on his arse. The raccoon’s usual calm, collected suave demeanor melted away completely as he was squeezed by Ruby’s mammary glands. His fur continued to turn milky, creamy off-white…and his bulging body made quite the heavy load for Ruby to carry as he weighed her down! She just pulled those arms back and felt the weight of them both. Before Carmelita had a chance to bargain or beg for mercy, Ruby’s right breast wobbled and rippled around Carmelita. It had been slowly savoring her, but Carmelita’s body felt the pressure and heat building rapidly as it-

SSSHHHLLLUUUpppggh-sshhhlurp-SHRLUP-GLUP-GWUP-GGGNNN-BBWWOMMM’

It worked her over with the exact same final frenzy as Sly! The fox was loudly, and harshly, spun in place for the final four seconds as she was drained into that nipple by Ruby’s incantations and magics! The nub smooched closed over her muzzle, swallowing her and forcing Ruby’s head back again with a guttural moan. She let loose a series of them, bouncing and rocking in place as Carmelita joined her rival inside the chest of the massive villain! The gator's nipples shut tightly, puckering and pulsating back to a permanently ‘closed’ squeeze to prevent any attempts at escape. Ruby’s thighs ran glossy with oil from her pussy, running down her legs all the way to her knees as her eyes went slightly red. The incense and magics about her body made her raw to the touch, but every ounce of bodily power was sent straight to her stuffed tits as the huge bulging things collapsed in on Sly and Carmelita in unison! They ran in, pounded from all sides, and used the force of fifty bass drums all pumping at once to pound the pair into milky mounds of struggling mass!

Ruby grew more and more lush with pleasure. Sadistic pleasure. The sensation of her heaving, hugging tits flexed muscles she never knew she had! She was quick to enjoy the buzzing force that kept her nipples feeling raw and throbbing, sealing her prey behind those two nubs. The way that screaming, tumbling, contorting fox and raccoon felt inside each mountainous, shaking breast was incredible! The tension of their motions, the mixing of fatty tit meat soaking and grinding them down into a softer form, it all doubled back and ran down her stomach and straight to her mound with the feverish heat. She couldn’t get enough, and the gator’s grin turned into a loud cackle as the ‘coup de grace’ appeared: her voodoo magic symbols!

Magic runes of several shapes and sizes erupted in the fog of the incense, bouncing atop both boobs as Ruby nodded to the beat of her earlier subtle dance. She threw her hips into it, shaking her chest and snorting air to help focus as she struck a pose. Heads back behind her head, she put her chest out as far as it would go and her ass back the opposite direction. Her tail went up with a wiggle at the base of the thing. Her breathing and pace adjusted ever so slightly, and she began moving with a full body dance from her head to her toes.

Ruby threw her hips one way and her top another, both tits grabbing hold of Sly and Camelita and bouncing to the left. Straight up and to the side, Ruby threw her hips to a beat as she smacked that symbol out of the air. She was hitting her cue perfectly, and swung back the other way to throw those massive gator baps in the other direction to hit a green symbol that almost had escaped the gator predator’s dance. She breathed deeply and kept it up as Sly was bounced and Carmelita was squeezed. The breasts moved separately for a moment, Ruby chortling with happiness as she perfectly hit two symbols at once; one with each boob! She jiggled in the middle and made them slam together, wincing in pleasured powerful ecstasy as the fox and raccoon slammed together!

“NRNRG-MY TURN TO DEFEAT YOU, COOPAH!” she screamed, getting into it and throwing every single sultry dance motion she could into her motions. She rocked her hips as if belly dancing, but leaned and stuck her chest out to make sure all the motion worked its way up her torso to roll out of her shoulders and breasts. The pair of breast-packed bulges inside were flipped and forced to contort to Ruby’s slightest movements. Carmelita’s ass and bust made themselves known often, slamming into Ruby’s insides and making her mammary move to their curves. Sly? Well, he was grabbed and thrown about much, much more heavily! Ruby had no qualms about it; she wanted him to get vertigo and melt into dizzy surrender as quickly as she could. She was no stranger to being defeated by ‘heroes’ at the last moment, and broke her pose only to stuff two fingers down between her legs to work her pussy raw. She slipped a digit in, then another, hips working down and knees spread out as she arched her back and pulled her chest in. She took three breaths, letting Sly and Camelita settle back into place and ‘ball up’ somewhat. Both of them sat on their haunches, forced into a fetal position of balled up embarrassment, sagging yet gripped and forced to bounce with Ruby’s tits every since time her heart beat. Sly got the worst of it. The bassy bumps numbed his senses, her milk fully soaking him as he began to glow. The glow crept from her left breast to the right as she moaned, fully possessed by the voodoo ritual as her eyes glowed. Ruby kept fingering that slit, the gushing oil running down her fingers and then thighs. Her warm excretions made for the final ingredient in the voodoo magics floating about, and Camelita screamed with a wild kick of her hips and tail as she worked herself in a wild circle. “MMNFGH-HNNGH-FFHHG!!” she stuck her face into that nipple, then the side of Ruby’s right breast as she desperately tried to escape from the sudden tingling heat that crept into her. It oozed into that breast from the left side, the crawling magics of Ruby’s wild mojo taking hold of them both!

The gator would have uttered some big cheesy line about it…had she not been riding out the biggest, heaviest, slow motion tidal wave of a climax she had ever had in her life. The revenge, the magic penetrating her core, the pair of beautifully curvy and cute morsels in her breasts…it was all exactly as she had dreamed up, and she was going to make that dream a reality right here and now. She snarled with the toothiest grin of all, her lips curled back as she heard Sly calling out for his girlfriend with a desperate-

“HHGNONNF-!! GHRN-RGGLUURKK-SSHBBL-BWORRTPGG-” he screamed, his words utterly drowned in the gushing milk around him. Sly gurgled as he weakly bounced to the beat of Ruby’s heart. Her left breast squeezed inward and pulverized the raccoon as it revved up to do the same to Carmelita not a second later. As they both were soaked in glow, milky mojo magic, Ruby stuffed three digits into her lower lips and thrust her hips forward. She made those big mojo milkers masticate both of her trapped meals with all her might! Both breasts came alive to suddenly ripple and squeeze of their own width. It was as if a pair of colossal invisible hands were grabbing them as she raised up on the flat of her tail to meet them. Her giant prey-stuffed gator globes groped Sly and Carmelita like putty, forcing them to melt into the surrounding breast tissue! The milk that had been coating and caressing them for grueling minute after minute now accepted their addition to the glands with a gushing groan. Both the fox and raccoon erupted into a bloating bounce of bazooka-boosting size!

‘BB-BWWOMMMGGNN-’ went Carmelita, super sizing that right breast about a half-second before Sly did the same with a deeper, more heavy-

‘GGG-WWOIINNGGG…BBWUIMMM-BWOINNNG-!’

Ruby opened her eyes and then her maw, the glow in those pupils fading as her tongue flopped from her open mouth. She dared not grab those sensitive, sizzling hot, soul sucking breasts just yet…but it was hard to resist while she was feeling the twisting turning sensation of their souls becoming her own.

Ruby’s eyes glowed once more, her nipples flexing and wobbling. As her tits had surged in size, her nipples had remained mostly the same…until a big fat pulse from the gator’s heart made them boom to match the new pair!

“NNFGG-HHNF…h-ohhhh, myyyYYYAAIHH!!?” Ruby squealed, her nipples both rapidly jerking up and down before they stood straight up and throbbed. The new high beams beamed for her, the thick nubs growing more of a fattened and dense thickness to them as they became super saturated with pressure. Ruby’s nipples tingled, raw and rolling with pleasured wave after wave as they dribbled two tiny trails of milk. The drips crawled down the bottom fringe of her hyper sized chest before falling to the floor among her many ropes and drops of pussy gushing oils.

The gator needed a good twenty seconds just to calm down and let her heart rate slow. She stared at her breasts, the heaving pair rising and falling as she stared down into her new cleavage. Her chest was easily more than twice its former size, and hung heavy on her frame with an absolutely titanic pair of jugs. She marveled at them, still feeling the unreal sensations of the mojo magic within making use of the racoon and fox.

She grabbed them harshly after holding back for a full minute. Her fingers dug into the immense, soft mass of boob bounce and flesh. They were softer now, a by-product of absorbing two fluffy-tailed furs perhaps? Ruby didn’t care about that so much as their taste. She let her tongue slither from her lips, burrowing into her cleavage like a cold python seeking shelter in the trench. She slid that wet lengthy tongue between her new hooters, tasting the subtle differences between the two as she went. Sly and Carmelita just sat, fat and round as they were fused to the villainous gators bazooms. They oozed another dribble of milk each as she got a look at them in the mirror. Ruby pinched her nipples, licking the left nub as she worked the right with her fingers. Her pussy was on fire again already…She would have a long night of masturbation ahead as she got to know her new bust.

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