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Commission has been done for about a month now, but the story took a bit longer than expected.\n\nBrennan thought he could take a nice nap in the park on a warm summer day. He probably didn't expect to get sat on by Arok, but it's not that he minds either. Though damn is he a heavy sleeper...\n[s] [/s]\nChronological Story Order:\n[url=https://inkbunny.net/s/3507330]<<>>[/url]\n(First leads to Arok's ref sheet)\n\nYou can find the PDF version of the story [url=https://drive.google.com/file/d/1fAfrPHeGEX0hKeo-av7_dJx-uwgaWg-K/view?usp=sharing]here[/url].\n[s] [/s]\nWatch the tags and don't read if you don't like them.\nThis story is purely fictional. All characters and places are made up.\n[s] [/s]\n[b]Park Bench Squashing, or: Somnophilia 101[/b]\nIt was a warm, sunny day outside in the park. I could feel the sunlight warm up my black scales, and sweat slowly started forming in between my fat rolls. It really was the perfect weather for me: the light sweat glistening in the sunlight was perfectly highlighting my fat body to all viewers out there, and the warm temperatures gave me the perfect excuse to double my usual ice cream consumption. \nThat wasn’t what I’d come to the park for, though. No, my motivation to be here was currently sitting on a bench just up ahead. And he was sleeping soundly, not suspecting that I was here, or what I was up to. \nThe guy in question was Brennan Hallsworth. \nThe kinda big seal was my favorite artist. He specialized in fat fetish art, and he was fucking good at it. Needless to say that I considered myself to be one of his biggest fans. Figuratively and literally in my case… \nAnyways, he was asleep on a park bench, just like he was every day. Same time, same bench. \nI had just randomly noticed him one day when I was raiding the ice cream truck around the corner. At first I thought he might just be a similar looking guy, but upon closer inspection over the next few days I became more and more certain that it was him. And so I began making plans. \nPlans that would now come to fruition. \nStep one was of course to make sure that it was actually him. I might have been 95% sure that I got the right seal, but when you plan to park your ass on someone’s sleeping face without asking for their consent first, you better make 100% sure that they’re someone who’s into it. Cause the chance they accept sexual favors as an apology ain’t that big if they don’t feel sexually attracted to you. Found that out the hard way once… definitely wasn’t my proudest moment. \nNext step is to test the waters, and see how far you can go without waking them. And Brennan turned out to be a surprisingly heavy sleeper. Most people would’ve probably woken up just by my fat ass blocking the sun for too long, but Brennan was completely unfazed by my presence, even when passing gas just a few feet away from his face. Though judging by how much it made his cock rise, it must’ve done wonders to his dreams. \nLast step was waiting for a day like today. Good weather, nice and warm, but an empty park. Everyone was off to some big event at town square, leaving the park for us to have some fun without getting caught. \nSo here I was now, big grin on my face, ground lightly shaking under each step as I approached the bench. All worries that Brennan might not be here today had vanished as soon as I saw a glimpse of his big flippers, and thick, meaty tail. \nI walked up to the bench, his nose picking up my musky smell like it had been conditioned to over the last two weeks. I could only imagine what my musky smell in his nose must’ve done to his dreams. \nNext up, I turned my ass towards him and slowly backed up. Slowly he was engulfed in shadow, as my musky ass got closer to his face. I was careful not to bump into him through, as I didn’t want to wake him up prematurely. By now the smell of unwashed dragon ass must’ve been the only thing in his nose, completely replacing today’s fresh summer air. Though knowing Brennan’s art, even without being able to see him behind my ass anymore, I knew he was loving it. \nSo, time for the big show. I took a deep breath, and slowly began lowering my ass towards Brennan. \nMy ass first made contact with his upper body, pushing against his chest. Carefully, I lowered it further, dragging it down his body towards his lap. His face had not yet touched my ass, as the backrest of the bench had already started bending backwards and allowing his head to escape. \nIt was better that way through. After all, I didn’t want to accidentally snap his neck. \nAnyways, my ass coated his upper body in musky sweat, as it dragged down towards his lap. The bench was already creaking from this tiny bit of pressure alone, not even feeling any of my true weight just yet.\nThen I could finally feel Brennan’s thighs under my ass. This was the point where the real fun began: My fat cheeks started engulfing his body. First his lap, then more and more of his upper body, as I leaned back. His body leaned back further and further, as my fat pushed him against the bench, until finally my cheeks parted to welcome him in their embrace. I could feel air suddenly reach places that it hadn’t in a long while, deep in my crack, as Brennan’s body spread my cheeks. However, the cool sensation of air reaching the depths of my crack was soon replaced with the soft touch of the seal’s skin. Except for his head, Brennan was now completely surrounded by my soft, sweaty ass cheeks, and yet he was still asleep. \nI honestly had been expecting Brennan to have woken up by now. The fact that he was still snoring, was a surprise, but a welcome one. \nSo, with my ‘victim’ still asleep, I started to actually sit down. I slowly and carefully began lowering my weight down on him and the bench. Brennan’s snores became irregular, and the bench creaked loudly as the wooden boards started bending. It was hard to tell whether it was Brennan’s body compressing or just the bench being bent out of shape, but I could feel the surface under by ass slowly give in below my weight as I lowered more and more of it down.\nI wasn’t far from completely resting my weight down, when a loud *SNAP* came to my ears, moments before all support below my ass vanished and left me to uncontrollably fall down. \nThe ground shook heavily upon impact, only lightly cushioned by Brennan’s presence and the soft grass beneath us. Debris from the broken bench laid splattered all around us, onto the same grass that we were now sitting on.\nIt took me a moment to recover from the surprise fall. Not that a collapse if the bench was unexpected, but it came a lot more sudden than I thought it would. \nMy mind then wandered to Brennan. The poor seal has felt the full force of my impact and was now fully buried beneath two tons of dragon fat. Though to my surprise he appeared to be doing fine. He had definitely woken up, and was now eagerly licking around in my sweaty ass crack. His flippers were moving around my fat cheeks, groping me and trying to grab my fat rolls. \nI embraced his impromptu worship by grinding my ass down on his face and push him to places his tongue hadn’t touched yet. He responded by moaning audibly and pushing his tongue in deeper. I felt the lovely wet sensation of his tongue getting closer my asshole, digging through sweat covered fat rolls along the way. \nWith every bounce I could feel my weight pressing down on him. His chest sank lower and lower, my ass slowly squeezing his remaining air out of his lungs. With no chance of getting any fresh air, he was rebreathing his own breath mixed with my musky ass fumes, while struggling more and more to fill his lungs under my weight. So far his licking was undeterred by his impending suffocation, but I knew that if I didn’t do something we wouldn’t finish in time. \nI could feel Brennan’s stiff dick press into my belly since the bench collapsed and we landed on the ground, and it gave me an idea. I reached beneath my belly and leaned back to lift it as high as I could, thereby shifting even more weight onto Brennan’s head and chest. His face was now fully pressed against my asshole, and it felt like his ribcage was about to pop. It was a wonderful sensation, pushing my idol to his limits. \nThen I dropped my belly down. With a loud, wet slap the sweaty mountain of fat impacted his crotch, instantly burying his dick in a literal ton of wobbling softness. Pre-cum was leaking from his cock, mixing with my belly sweat to form the perfect lube for an improvised bellyjob. I bounced and wobbled my belly around his dick in sync with grinding my ass on his face, occasionally lifting my belly for another massive drop. \nThe more I moved my fat, the more Brennan was leaking. And it didn’t take long until I could feel some warm spurts of seal cum hit my belly. At the same time, I could feel his body go limb beneath me. The licking stopped, the struggled breaths vanished, and the groping of his fins ceased. The feeling pushed me over the edge as well, my own buried dick squirting a small amount of cum in between my fat rolls. \nIt took quite a moment for me to recover myself, still riding out the high of feeling his body go limb beneath me, while also recovering my breath from the extended exercise. I might have been pushing it a little, regarding how long Brennan could stay without air, but it felt way too good. \nWhen I finally did roll off his body, Brennan was a mess. He was absolutely covered in my sweat, bruised, and barely breathing. But he was still alive, and smiling. So I pulled him up onto my belly, enjoying the beautiful summer day while I was waiting for him to wake up. \nThe end.\n\n[url=http://www.postybirb.com]Posted using PostyBirb[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Lovely four image squence commission that I got from \n\t\t\t\t\tbrennanhalls, and that I wrote a little story for. Commission has been done for about a month now, but the story took a bit longer than expected.

Brennan thought he could take a nice nap in the park on a warm summer day. He probably didn't expect to get sat on by Arok, but it's not that he minds either. Though damn is he a heavy sleeper...
                                              
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(First leads to Arok's ref sheet)

You can find the PDF version of the story here.
                                              
Watch the tags and don't read if you don't like them.
This story is purely fictional. All characters and places are made up.
                                              
Park Bench Squashing, or: Somnophilia 101
It was a warm, sunny day outside in the park. I could feel the sunlight warm up my black scales, and sweat slowly started forming in between my fat rolls. It really was the perfect weather for me: the light sweat glistening in the sunlight was perfectly highlighting my fat body to all viewers out there, and the warm temperatures gave me the perfect excuse to double my usual ice cream consumption.
That wasn’t what I’d come to the park for, though. No, my motivation to be here was currently sitting on a bench just up ahead. And he was sleeping soundly, not suspecting that I was here, or what I was up to.
The guy in question was Brennan Hallsworth.
The kinda big seal was my favorite artist. He specialized in fat fetish art, and he was fucking good at it. Needless to say that I considered myself to be one of his biggest fans. Figuratively and literally in my case…
Anyways, he was asleep on a park bench, just like he was every day. Same time, same bench.
I had just randomly noticed him one day when I was raiding the ice cream truck around the corner. At first I thought he might just be a similar looking guy, but upon closer inspection over the next few days I became more and more certain that it was him. And so I began making plans.
Plans that would now come to fruition.
Step one was of course to make sure that it was actually him. I might have been 95% sure that I got the right seal, but when you plan to park your ass on someone’s sleeping face without asking for their consent first, you better make 100% sure that they’re someone who’s into it. Cause the chance they accept sexual favors as an apology ain’t that big if they don’t feel sexually attracted to you. Found that out the hard way once… definitely wasn’t my proudest moment.
Next step is to test the waters, and see how far you can go without waking them. And Brennan turned out to be a surprisingly heavy sleeper. Most people would’ve probably woken up just by my fat ass blocking the sun for too long, but Brennan was completely unfazed by my presence, even when passing gas just a few feet away from his face. Though judging by how much it made his cock rise, it must’ve done wonders to his dreams.
Last step was waiting for a day like today. Good weather, nice and warm, but an empty park. Everyone was off to some big event at town square, leaving the park for us to have some fun without getting caught.
So here I was now, big grin on my face, ground lightly shaking under each step as I approached the bench. All worries that Brennan might not be here today had vanished as soon as I saw a glimpse of his big flippers, and thick, meaty tail.
I walked up to the bench, his nose picking up my musky smell like it had been conditioned to over the last two weeks. I could only imagine what my musky smell in his nose must’ve done to his dreams.
Next up, I turned my ass towards him and slowly backed up. Slowly he was engulfed in shadow, as my musky ass got closer to his face. I was careful not to bump into him through, as I didn’t want to wake him up prematurely. By now the smell of unwashed dragon ass must’ve been the only thing in his nose, completely replacing today’s fresh summer air. Though knowing Brennan’s art, even without being able to see him behind my ass anymore, I knew he was loving it.
So, time for the big show. I took a deep breath, and slowly began lowering my ass towards Brennan.
My ass first made contact with his upper body, pushing against his chest. Carefully, I lowered it further, dragging it down his body towards his lap. His face had not yet touched my ass, as the backrest of the bench had already started bending backwards and allowing his head to escape.
It was better that way through. After all, I didn’t want to accidentally snap his neck.
Anyways, my ass coated his upper body in musky sweat, as it dragged down towards his lap. The bench was already creaking from this tiny bit of pressure alone, not even feeling any of my true weight just yet.
Then I could finally feel Brennan’s thighs under my ass. This was the point where the real fun began: My fat cheeks started engulfing his body. First his lap, then more and more of his upper body, as I leaned back. His body leaned back further and further, as my fat pushed him against the bench, until finally my cheeks parted to welcome him in their embrace. I could feel air suddenly reach places that it hadn’t in a long while, deep in my crack, as Brennan’s body spread my cheeks. However, the cool sensation of air reaching the depths of my crack was soon replaced with the soft touch of the seal’s skin. Except for his head, Brennan was now completely surrounded by my soft, sweaty ass cheeks, and yet he was still asleep.
I honestly had been expecting Brennan to have woken up by now. The fact that he was still snoring, was a surprise, but a welcome one.
So, with my ‘victim’ still asleep, I started to actually sit down. I slowly and carefully began lowering my weight down on him and the bench. Brennan’s snores became irregular, and the bench creaked loudly as the wooden boards started bending. It was hard to tell whether it was Brennan’s body compressing or just the bench being bent out of shape, but I could feel the surface under by ass slowly give in below my weight as I lowered more and more of it down.
I wasn’t far from completely resting my weight down, when a loud *SNAP* came to my ears, moments before all support below my ass vanished and left me to uncontrollably fall down.
The ground shook heavily upon impact, only lightly cushioned by Brennan’s presence and the soft grass beneath us. Debris from the broken bench laid splattered all around us, onto the same grass that we were now sitting on.
It took me a moment to recover from the surprise fall. Not that a collapse if the bench was unexpected, but it came a lot more sudden than I thought it would.
My mind then wandered to Brennan. The poor seal has felt the full force of my impact and was now fully buried beneath two tons of dragon fat. Though to my surprise he appeared to be doing fine. He had definitely woken up, and was now eagerly licking around in my sweaty ass crack. His flippers were moving around my fat cheeks, groping me and trying to grab my fat rolls.
I embraced his impromptu worship by grinding my ass down on his face and push him to places his tongue hadn’t touched yet. He responded by moaning audibly and pushing his tongue in deeper. I felt the lovely wet sensation of his tongue getting closer my asshole, digging through sweat covered fat rolls along the way.
With every bounce I could feel my weight pressing down on him. His chest sank lower and lower, my ass slowly squeezing his remaining air out of his lungs. With no chance of getting any fresh air, he was rebreathing his own breath mixed with my musky ass fumes, while struggling more and more to fill his lungs under my weight. So far his licking was undeterred by his impending suffocation, but I knew that if I didn’t do something we wouldn’t finish in time.
I could feel Brennan’s stiff dick press into my belly since the bench collapsed and we landed on the ground, and it gave me an idea. I reached beneath my belly and leaned back to lift it as high  as I could, thereby shifting even more weight onto Brennan’s head and chest. His face was now fully pressed against my asshole, and it felt like his ribcage was about to pop. It was a wonderful sensation, pushing my idol to his limits.
Then I dropped my belly down. With a loud, wet slap the sweaty mountain of fat impacted his crotch, instantly burying his dick in a literal ton of wobbling softness. Pre-cum was leaking from his cock, mixing with my belly sweat to form the perfect lube for an improvised bellyjob. I bounced and wobbled my belly around his dick in sync with grinding my ass on his face, occasionally lifting my belly for another massive drop.
The more I moved my fat, the more Brennan was leaking. And it didn’t take long until I could feel some warm spurts of seal cum hit my belly. At the same time, I could feel his body go limb beneath me. The licking stopped, the struggled breaths vanished, and the groping of his fins ceased. The feeling pushed me over the edge as well, my own buried dick squirting a small amount of cum in between my fat rolls.
It took quite a moment for me to recover myself, still riding out the high of feeling his body go limb beneath me, while also recovering my breath from the extended exercise. I might have been pushing it a little, regarding how long Brennan could stay without air, but it felt way too good.
When I finally did roll off his body, Brennan was a mess. He was absolutely covered in my sweat, bruised, and barely breathing. But he was still alive, and smiling. So I pulled him up onto my belly, enjoying the beautiful summer day while I was waiting for him to wake up.
The end.

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