Nov 18 “Thighs” 

#NoNutNarrator

“Comfy?”

“Uff, you’re so heavy.”

“Thank you, hon.”

Fisch gives Afterglow a smooch on the snout, and he chuckles in response. The Goodra has just sat down on top of his lap. The big guy’s thighs are enormously pudgy. Glow often imagines them, as well and Fisch’s belly and tail, being filled with jelly, given the special way his fat squishes and behaves in reaction to any pressure.

Right now all the pressure is on Glow’s lap, resting atop his own thighs. Still thick and impressive thighs, but not as much as Fisch’s.

Fisch spreads his thighs, reaches down between them, and takes hold of Glow’s hard cock. Fisch pulls it up, straight up, hearing the gasp from behind him when he does. Then he closes his thighs again, squishing his boyfriend’s dick between them.

Glow draws in a breath, then moans it out. The fat of Fisch’s thighs feels so soft and squishy. He murmurs some of these words, semi-coherently, and Fisch smiles when he hears them.

Even a long cock like Afterglow’s is mostly hidden when sandwiched between thighs as big as Fisch’s. The tip pokes out, straight up.

This position allows a couple to sit together cozily, and allows the partner on top to tease the one on bottom with minimum effort. Just by idly moving his thighs, Fisch squeezes and strokes Glow’s cock, making him groan and making his breathing go funny. His dick throbs with arousal and want, though it has nowhere to go. Trapped in a squishy embrace.

“You can still watch the flock with me here, right dear? Over my shoulder?” Fisch asks.

“Mhm, I can see the—”

He’s cut off with a kiss. Fisch bends his long neck down and to the side, connecting with Glow’s lips. He reaches his dragon tongue inside Glow’s mouth, and Glow more than happily takes it. He lets out a long moan into the kiss, his body quivering, his member throbbing quickly between Fisch’s thighs.