Coffee and Creamed
Commissioned By: basilmuse
Written By: Alchemouse

The last few notes played out into the room, as the bunny’s fingers finished their set.

Then the sound of the scootch of that bench, as the seat that utterly enormous bunny ass was sitting on, was scooted back from the piano it had been sitting in front of. A few patrons in the cafe, who were sitting close to the piano, gave a polite, quiet, short clapping of applause, before returning to their drinks. 

Basil was content with the brief praise.

It had been the last song of his shift. The 4ft 2in lop-eared white bunny smiled as he peered over the crowd of the lounge cafe. Everyone seemed to be having a great time, chatting and unwinding for the evening…or meeting with friends and having coffee or tea before starting whatever night-owl activities they wanted to (or had to) get up to.

Basil took in a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. He made his way over to sit at the barista bar that was set up, that enormous, wide, bottom-heavy ass giving a slight sway and bob with each step, as his pants conformed over the luscious, juicy, enormous bubble of it. Those heavy cheeks finding a seat once more on a barstool, squishing so absolutely lushly over it, and over the sides, while his heavy bulge in the front bumped against the underside of the bar.

To say Basil was a ‘gifted’ boy, would be an understatement. Friends (or at least the less shy ones) would frequently joke that his ass was nearly as wide as he was tall. While that wasn’t precisely true, the difference between his upper body being so trim, pushing down into a set of hips that flared out so wide that it could make women twice his size almost jealous, made it so that it sometimes felt true. At the absolute very least, his enormous lop ears did little to balance out how tremendously bottom-heavy that boi was.

And that was just in the back - in the front, those enormous basketball-sized nut swells of his were permanently prominent in front of his meaty thighs, with a plainly obvious log of gifted, flaccid lapine meat resting atop the cleft of those huge, bulging balls.

As if his huge, lop ears with their cyan-blue skin lining the inside weren’t eye-fetching enough.

That was what he liked about this gig, though - in a calm, lounge cafe environment like this, there weren’t any lewd, leery strangers about that were eyeing him up for his assets - if anything, most folks would prefer to avert their eyes, or at least were polite and didn’t disturb him. Not that he didn’t like the attention, but more than…this was more to focus and relax, than get eyed up (or felt up) by strangers.

That would have definitely been true any other day, for certain.

But today, he had a different audience. In particular, a certain two sets of eyes.

Basil smiled at the Barista behind the bar, nodding. “Hey there, can I get a coffee?”

The person behind the bar, a portly hog gentleman in a vest and tie, smiled to Basil, and nodded. “Sure thing, what would you like?” he replied. 

“Eh…surprise me. Whatever you think would be good,” Basil said with a shrug.

“Let’s go with a Light Roast for you. Plenty of creamer,” the hog said, as he set about with the task of making his order. “That was a fine set that you played. Are you gonna be here more nights?”

“Just Saturday evenings,” The bun replied, resting his elbow on the bar and propping his chin up on his hand. “I’m not doing this for pay, after all, it’s just…well  for fun, really.”

“What? You’re not getting paid?” The hog said, looking up from what he was doing.

“Nah,” Basil said, shaking his head. “I got a regular job. I just…heard from a mousey friend that Tom was looking for some live stuff to liven things up, and I wanted to come spend my Saturday nights performing for others.”

“Gracious,” the barista said, his brows perking. “Well then, this one’s on the house. Least I can do, for all that.”

Basil’s smile widened. “I appreciate it…” The bunny then perked his head up, looking about for a moment, and then back to him. “Say, uh…speaking of, my friend was supposed to meet me tonight. Maybe you know him? Short guy, mouse? Kinda white-ish fur?” He paused. “....three eyes?”

“OH!” At that last point, the barista hog perked up. “Right, you’re talking about Mister Newt! Yeah, actually, I’m glad you let me know - he specifically called in to tell me to let you know that he won’t be able to make it tonight. He didn’t elaborate further. Apologies.”

“Oh.” Basil’s ears would have turned down slightly in mild disappointment, if they didn’t already hang down his back long enough to nearly reach his tail. “That’s a shame, I was hoping for some company…guess I might go home after I have my coffee.”

As if on cue, the barista hog sat a sizable cafe mug in front of the bun, smiling a bit. “Well here. A well-deserved treat, after a set like that. I hope you have a great rest of your evening, Sir.”

Basil’s smile returned at the sight of the coffee and he nodded gratefully to the hog. “Thank you, sir.” His hand slipped forward to seize onto the handle of that still-hot beverage, relishing in the feeling of its warmth radiating from the mug proper, against those fingers against the handle. Even if it was too hot to drink, there was a certain comfiness that came from its heat.

That was when those large forms came to sit on either side of him.

Basil’s gaze swung up from his coffee, to look over at the fella on his left side. At 5ft 9in, the fluffy, chubby fella with that brown fur and the dark, raccoon-like patterns around his eyes was already a jolly, mischievous-looking sort. He was a hefty kind of guy - the kind with the thick arms, the wider shoulders to match up with the broad waist and belly. A puffy, round-ended, black-ringed tail flicked behind him, as he looked like a cross between raccoon and canine - a tanuki! That last fact probably would have been more obvious if he’d glanced down at the fella’s lap - balls even BIGGER than the bunny’s own utterly stretched out a set of surprisingly form-conforming shorts, the hefty swell of a large, fat sheath clearly outlining atop them.

“Hey there~” He said, leering over that bun with a big, toothy grin.

“Hey there! We uh...heard your company didn’t show up, heh heh!” Came that other voice on his other side, prompting the bunny to turn his head the other way.

Settled on his right side, was the bright, excited smile belonging to 5ft 6in of lizard. His brain wanted to say ‘dinosaur’, but with the red scales, earfina atop his head, and black markings, it was unmistakable that this was a guilmon! He was of the more anthro variety, of course - the arm settled atop the bar that he was leaning on to face Basil had slightly more conventional three-fingered-and-thumb hands, tipped with white claws. He had a much more femmish frame than the hefty male on the other side of Basil, with a wonderfully trim and fit upper body, flaring out down into some wonderfully femmy hips, if not quite in the same level of Basil’s own. Glaringly, he also was packing sore rather…heavy equipment of his own. Just absolutely slung with so much bulk, though…while he didn’t quite have the sheer nutmass of the tanuki, there was little mistaking the utterly monstrous dickbulge was over those nutswells his own pants were packing about.

Basil could feel a shy blush creeping up his neck, towards his face, as he looked back and forth between these two handsome boys sitting on either side of him. “I…yeah, I mean…I was gonna just finish my set and go home…”

“Your set, huh?” The tanuki nodded, a confident smile on his face. “That was some pretty good piano-playing. I’m Tatsky…what’s your name, cutie?”

Basil gulped. He wasn’t dense, he knew he was being hit on at the moment, and he pondered if he SHOULD give up his name, but… “I’m Basil…”

“Ooooh, that’s a cute name!” The guilmon to his right exclaimed. “I’m Beckett! But yoooou can just call me Beck! Everyone does!” he pauses. “Uh…except for the ones that…don’t. But! I gotta say, you definitely look even better up here, than all the way over there..!”

Basil could tell that the guilmon had a lot of…excitement about him. Even if he wasn’t quite the brightest. And certainly wasn’t very subtle. “Uhm..gosh, thanks~” 

“Oh, definitely,” Tatsky agreed, eyes quite clearly scanning up and down the bun. “Gifted in music, among…many, many other gifts you seem to have…”

He could definitely feel the blush creep right up into his cheeks now. He couldn’t help it - even if he was literally just trying to relax, and nothing else, after his set…the praise was getting to him. “I-I…uh…” His hand gripped a little firmer onto his mug, as he peered down at it. He’d specifically taken the gig -here- to avoid this kind of thing, and yet…getting compliments from handsome, hung boys was just the best.

“I’d offer to buy you a drink, but it seems like you’ve already got one,” the tanuki continued. “Me and my buddy were a little surprised when we strolled in here, we thought they served alcohol, but…”

“N-no, no alcohol,” Basil said, shaking his head. Another reason among the several that he’d agreed to play at this spot. “It’s just a cafe for coffee and tea and such…it doesn’t even stay open super late.”

“Oh yeah, this place closes in like..an hour, right?” Beck chimed in, a finger tapping his chin. “I guess we gotta figure out something else to do tonight, I suppose~”

“I think I might have a bit of an idea~” Tatsky said smoothly, trying to keep things on track.

At this point, both of those taller, hung males were leaning in just a little more, making that flush in Basil’s cheeks rise, from the clear thirst practically broadcasting from the two guys surrounding him. Without thinking, he brought his coffee up to his lips and basically gulped the whole thing down, chugging it, despite the temperature. When he finished, he set the mug back down on the counter, feeling like he could breathe steam out of his nose for more than just one reason…

“I…I-I-I gotta, uh…I need to head home, I got…work tomorrow~” He said, as he turned and slid that huge, meaty rabbit ass out of his seat to land on the floor.

“You work on Sundays, huh?” Tatsky questioned, raising an eyebrow.

“I…well, sort of,” Basil blurted out. “I got a…uh…a lot to do tomorrow, so~”

The bunny swallowed and immediately began to pace out of the cafe, his teardrop-shaped bunny tail flicking rapidly over that tremendous, juicy rump of his.

Both males definitely eyed up that ass, before Beck turned to his tanuki friend, pouting. “Awwwwwww, Taaaaats…you scared him off! Now  how are we gonna~”

“Oh, relax,” the tanuki said, shaking his head. “It’s little more than a formality. Our mutual friend gave us the go-ahead to follow…and also gave us this…”

As he said that last part, he was grinning wide, as he dangled a single key from a keychain, to which the guilmon’s eyes wired, and his own smile spread out.

“Oh! Yeah! I forgot about that!”

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Basil sighed, as he turned the key to his front door. As he stepped inside, his mind was still on those two handsome guys that had hit on him at the cafe. How could he not? Each one was packed to the brim with dick and balls, and two guys coming onto him at the same time…?

Despite his efforts, it had burned in his brain even while he’d been waiting for his Uber, all the way on the ride home, and…well, even now as he stepped inside and locked his door, ready to settle in for the night.

“...heyyyy, look who’s home.”
“Man, they really rake you over the coals with that ride-sharing stuff, huh?”

…so when he heard their voices coming from his couch in his living room, he nearly jumped. “Wh-wha~”

“Surpriii-iiiise~!” Beck said with a grin, throwing his hands up into the air. “So, don’t be TOO shocked but…we have a car!” He exclaimed, a big dopey grin on his face. “So we got here a liiiiiittle bit faster.”

As Basil’s eyes widened, looking at the two men settled onto his couch, it was clear that they had more in mind than just an uninvited social call…

…both boys were entirely bottomless. HUGE nuts on each of their bodies, hanging over the edge of the couch and just utterly full-looking. The Tanuki’s balls were, of course, absolutely tremendous, but the guilmon’s own smooth-scaled cumtanks were massive as well, comparable to Basil’s own. And while Tatsky’s own junk bore an utterly huge, fat sheath, Beck’s own cock was entirely sheathless - a huge, pink, meaty affair that was ALREADY erect! Easily nearly 2 ½ feet of utterly massive, throbbing digimon meat just bobbing in excitement in front of him.

Basil was a mix of so many, many emotions. There was a little bit of panic, understandably, as there were strangers he’d literally just met inside of his home. But on the other hand, he’d…had so many fantasies about this sort of thing, and with such incredibly hung men seeming to be there right now, just like he’d imagined, he couldn’t help feeling his pulse quickening for those reasons as well.

He swallowed the lump that had appeared in his throat. “What’re you….how did you…”

“Oh relax, we didn’t break in,” said Tatsky, with a smirk.

“Yeah! We got a key from David!” Beck said excitedly, lifting and waving that jingling key around, which earned him an elbow from Tatsky.

“Dammit, we weren't supposed to mention that right off the bat~” The tanuki grumbled.

“David…?” Basil blinked…and then suddenly the bun could feel a lightbulb go off in his head, as he remembered…

That mouse. Similarly endowed like himself, just in a smaller package, with those enchanting, pupil-less three blue eyes. They’d met a few nights before after Basil HAD partaken of a few drinks, and had a most wonderful romp…and then afterwards, it had been HIM that had recommended that little side gig at the cafe for the bun…

“Wait.” Basil blinked, as the pieces fit into place. “....this was a setup? David…put you up to this?”

“Guilty as charged,” the tanuki said with a laugh. “He told us about how you’d gone on about how much you really wanted to find yourself being used between two guys…”

“And…like, I…we, couldn’t pass it up,” Beck added, even as his hands were pumping that enormous, raging dick that the bunny had his eyes on. “I’m not gonna even sugarcoat it, that ass is waaayyyy too bomb to ignore, hehehe!”

“He thought you might try to duck out, so…he made us a key, and we took my car and helped ourselves in.” Tatsky rose from the couch, and that chubby, hung man started to step towards that bun, pacing to his standing place in the entrance to the apartment. “So here we are, and I gotta say…”

Suddenly Basil found his back against the wall, as the arm of that tanuki pressed against it, propping that bigger boy as he loomed over the bunny. “He didn’t really do justice to how fuckin’ hot you are, little-big bunny~”

Basil could feel his brain practically melting under that confident, lustful, looming glare of the big boy bearing down on him with his presence. His pulse pounding as his pants were…sure enough, they were beginning to fill with meaty, swelling, aroused bunnydick. His endowments absolutely betrayed his emotions at the moment, as the tension of two strangers he just met being in his home, is replaced with horny lust from the fact that there are two horny, hung strangers in his home.

And they want to fuck him.

Basil gulped again. “Ohhhhhhh gosh~”

“So.” Tatsky said, his smirk widening further. “How about it? Wanna be our fuckbunny entertainment for the night?”

“Haaa-aaaaahhhh~” Basil’s hands came in, pressing together over his chest as his mouth split into an uncontrollable, overstimulated grin. “I…I-I-I-I haaahhhhhh~”

“...mm, gonna need you to use your words, bunny,” Tatsky said, a little more firmly. “Need a clear ‘yes’ or ‘no.’. We ain’t doing this without consent.”

Basil’s eyes widened as the tanuki dropped a bit more gravity with those words, and he quickly, rapidly nodded his head. “Y-yes. Yes. Please.”

“Good boy,” Came the silver words of that horny tanuki, and suddenly, Basil found himself being GRABBED. It almost felt like a blur, as the big-balled ‘nuki hauled that huge-bottomed bun over to the couch with an almost unnatural strength, and plopped him down next to that guilmon.

That guilmon ogled that boy, bearing a raging, now-drooling hardon that he was actively fapping, as those yellow eyes widened in excitement. “Mmnnnhhhffffuck yesss…” A large red hand suddenly came up, scooped under that bunny’s chin, and directed his gaze towards Beck, who immediately leaned in, and pressed a firm, forceful kiss right to that bunny’s short lil wiggly-nosed muzzle.

Even as Basil got lost in that fat-bottomed dino-digi’s kiss, it was all in service of getting that bunny tugged longways over that couch against him. Both knees coming up onto the cushions as he found himself growling against that bigger boy before he knew it.

That was all that Tatsky needed, of course, as, suddenly, those hands snaked around Basil’s beltline and undid those pants, entirely tugging them and his underwear down over his utterly HUGE ass, and down to his knees. “Whew…that ass is even BETTER like this~” The tanuki said, and grinned over to his partner in crime at the bunny’s face. “You DID take that pill in the car that David gave us, yeah?”

“Mmmhh…mmhmm~” Beck managed to mumble out, his mouth muffled by Basil’s own. “Yup, alllll gone the moment you gave it to me~”

“Good. Lot less to worry about, then~” He reached over to his bag sitting on the coffee table nearby, and pulled out a bottle of lube, just as his own dick pressed firmly right up between Basil’s enormous asscheeks. Just hotdogging away as his swelling, emerging length pushed out to its full 2 feet of size - smaller than Beck’s, but still enormous. His hand gripped and squeezed over an upturned bottle with a squeeze-nozzle at the end, as something goopy and slick began to slather all over his shaft, his other hand coming down to press and work that slickness all over his length to a slimy sheen.

Beck’s guilmon muzzle broke from Basil’s own, as suddenly he turned to face that bunny, and FLUMPED his tremendous, girthy fuckmeat over that bunny’s face as the femboi settled back into a seated position against the arm of the couch. “Nnhhh…I still think -I- shoulda gotten his ass first…” Beck called out to his partner hotdogging up against that big bunny booty.

“And get to fuck him after you’ve stretched him way wider than me? Not a chance,” Tatsky huffed. “Besides, by the time you get to him, his ass will already be plenty slicked up with David’s nanogel, soooo, you’re welcome, by the way.”

Even as both of them fussed a bit between each other, Basil’s own blue, fleshy cock was finishing its own ascent towards full throbbing bunnyhood against the couch. By all means, he was more hung than the tanuki grinding against his ass.

At least…he was a second ago. His eyes widened as he could feel Tatsky’s cock growing against his ass.

“Nhf, about time this shit started kicking in,” He grunted through the swelling of his meaty tanuki fuckmast, feeling his balls slowly fattening even further as well. He didn’t want to wait any longer, and so…he didn’t. His own hips dreeeew that huge dick back, even in the midst of its expansion, and pushed that fat head right up against Basil’s pucker.

He was…pleasantly surprised at how easily the bunny seemed to accept his slicked-up cock. Shoving that fat bell right past that meaty anal ring and cramming deeeep into Basil, the bunny’s eyes widened, and then lidded and rolled up a little as that fat-assed sizequeen bunny started taking in every last inch that was offered with ease.

“Holy shit, he feels incredible,” The tanuki groaned.

“Daaaayuuuum, he’s taking it like a champ!” The guilmon replied, his own eyes widened at the sight. He wasn’t too interested in wasting time either, however, and, emboldened by Tatsky’s success, decided to draw his own cock back and push that meaty cockhead against the bunny’s muzzle.

Basil’s eyes lidded further as his jaw seemed to go slack, and his throat pretty much immediately bulged with so much digi-dick!

And bulge even further, as Beck gripped at the couch and gritted his teeth, feeling the sensations of growth beginning to utterly SWELL through his shaft. Those hands gripped onto Basil’s shoulders, as he could feel that cock beginning to bulge his throat out further. And further. His mouth opened impossibly wide for that guilmon’s incredible girth.

He wasn’t the only one.

The tanuki’s own cock was beginning to swell as well. Those balls, those already tremendous tanuki tanks just utterly bloating out with more and more volume and heft, pressing against the bunny’s thighs under the shade of that heavy lapine ass… “Hnnnggghfuck, he REALLY wasn’t kidding about this shit,” Tatsky huffed out, feeling his shaft thickening and stretching out Basil’s fat pucker even further. “Just…fuckin’...sorcery, what the hell~”

“Hey, don’t underestimate the power of nanotechnology!” The digital-based dino called back, “It’s craaaaazy what you can do with it already, and that mouse’s stuff is on a whole other lev- hnngghhh! L-Level!” He groaned out, unable to finish his sentence without interruption, as the sensations absolutely rocketing through his form provided plenty of disruption. Heavy, smooth-scaled guilmon balls blorting, flooding, SWELLING with more and more, as he could even feel his ass fattening out heavier. Weightier. Meatier, while those thighs followed suit.

Basil could barely register what was going on anymore. Whatever the two were talking about, he could barely parse it at all, what with his mouth and throat being full of digimon dick, and his ass stretching more over that mega-tanuki shaft! What’s more, he could even feel his own blue length swelling underneath him, somehow. Just surging with more size, more heft, more pleasure in every single throb it made against the couch, while his already-flooded balls were compelled to fill further by…something.

All three of those boys swelling, growing, flaring out more with endowment in so many wonderful ways, as the pleasure rocketed through them both. Minutes passed, slipping further beyond as that bunny was rocked between them both. Back and forth, and back, and forth, feeling his tremendous asscheeks swelling a bit more against Tatsky, even while his throat held a dickbulge that was bigger than his entire neck.

Had he actually managed to breathe at all? How long has it been? Had he….needed to?

Any sense that his brain attempted to make, was immediately shattered like a bulldozer driving through a wall of bricks, as the impossibility of it all was just enabled by the mutual friend of every since participant there. The whole couch was crowded with ass, nutflesh, bulging bunny, and so very, very, VERY much cock, as Basil’s brain nearly blanked out from the sheer, tremendous indulgence rocketing through himself, and both of those plus-sized boys around him.

All of that tremendous, brain-blinding motion came to a tumultuous, volcanic peak before any of them could even fathom it.

It was the Tanuki that fired off first. The gigantic firework buried deep inside that bunny began to absolutely fire off, as Tatsky grabbed onto those hips and pressed himself close. Burying that oversized tanuki bone deep into Basil, and started FLOODING that fat-assed boy full of thick raccoon-dog spunk.

Beck, himself, was barely seconds behind, as he visibly trembled, and his hands GRIPPED into the nano-enhanced bunny. Those heavy guilmon cumtanks drew up, and he began to utterly BLAST his hot, thick seed right deep into the middle of that bunny, to meet his friend’s own seed in the same space.

Basil, himself, was an absolute, blissed out mess. His consciousness hovered somewhere in that intensifying peak, as he could feel their dual pleasure build inside of him - literally, figuratively, and emotionally. Pushing up more and more and more as he could almost feel his perception literally whiting out…

And as his middle began to dome, swell, and press against the cushions of that couch, that was when he finally found that pressure valve inadequate to contain literally ANYTHING inside of him.

He just ERUPTED.

That cyan-blue, oversized bunnydick began to gush, and gush, and gush. Even as he was being filled, being flooded, being absolutely deluged in belly-swelling lust-load, his own was absolutely DRENCHING his couch. That heavy, oversized blue bunnymeat just pumped literal gallons of thick lapine white across those cushions, over the edges, and onto the floor, as he could feel his middle rapidly, heavily inflate.

Eventually, as with all things, those flows, all of that hard-pumping, fluid-blasting excitement finally drew down, down, down towards a close, and their bodies settled on that cum-drenched couch. Sated. Panting, moaning in delight. In the bunny’s case, absolutely saturated, as his tremendous belly elevated himself so much off that sofa that he almost HAD to tug his throat free of Beck’s massive fuckshaft.

Basil gulped. Panted. His arms hugging down against his own massive belly.

He felt so FULL already. Full of cum. Full of dick. So very, very much dick, somewhere in all of the cum, from both ends. In his ass. In his throat.

And then, those shafts withdrew. His throat gave a bit of a cough, but something in…whatever mess they’d put in him, on him, kept it from coming up. He couldn’t remember the last time he felt so tremendously flooded.

And then~

“So I get to fuck his ass next, right? Right?” Came the panting, but still-energetic voice of that guilmon.

“He looks like he’s about to pop from all of that cum from both of us already,” Tatsky chuckled, hefting his own still-half-swollen, overgrown shaft. “You sure that’s a good idea?”

“Oh relaaaaaax,” The dopey digimon giggled, clearly thinking with that rapidly re-erecting cock of his, more than his brain. “David gave you all of those nanos for that lube, right? He wouldn’t let them cause any harm to our friend here, so oooobviously they’re gonna protect him.”

The tanuki gave his friend a look, but paused to ponder for a moment. “You…actually have a good point there,” he admitted.

“I know, right?” Beck just grinned big, clearly sounding like he was almost just as surprised as Tatsky that he’d thought of something like that. 

Basil could only moan atop his own belly, his brain still halfway-cooked to bimbo-bitch town by being so utterly flooded. Clearly not much of anything to add.

“Soooooo…I get to fuck his ass, right?” Beck repeated, bouncing a little in place.

“Fine,” Tatsky relented, with a smile of his own. “But only if you heft him up, so I can get under and take his dick, while you’re pounding him in the ass.”

“Oh, that’s EASY!” Beck exclaimed with glee. “I’m more than strong enough to lift all of that bunny AND our combined cumloads inside of him!”

Just that sentence alone was enough to send Basil’s dick inflating right back to full, meaty, raging mast again.

And with that, suddenly the two hyper-endowed males began to shift positions. Finding it easier to move themselves, rather that rotating that overbloated bunny, Tatsky moved to stand aside of the couch, waiting for his opening, while that guilmon and his whole three feet of absolutely overeager hardon pulsed and jerked openly into the air as he moved to take the spot his friend had formerly been in.

That’s when Basil felt those arms slip around him, and HEFT him up. Somehow, amazingly, him and his overly bulky, cumflated form, was being liiiiifted up, angling the bloated boy about 60 degrees upward, while that tremendous digimon cock hotdogged heatedly between his incredibly sloppy, slicked-up cheeks.

Basil’s eyes were just lidded, half-conscious of what was going on. Partly because both the boys’ scents were starting to linger in the room, and…with all of the fullness, warmth, and guiding sensations going on, it was almost impossible indeed to keep that musk from wrapping his mind up like a warm blanket, and putting it under the covers to fuck away at it.

“God DAYUM,” the guilmon called out, feeling how lush those heavy bunny bootycheeks were against his raging 3ft hardon. “Hasn’t even been altered, and this is one of the BEST asses I’ve ever felt! Hnnnghh!” That red digi-dino hugged on tight to his quarry, as he just…delighted himself in digging that huge, meaty, fat hardon between those massive, luscious rabbit rump-roasts.

“Yeah, yeah, just…keep him held up like that….” Tatsky leaned forward and, before anything else, Basil could feel something being drooled, poured over his cock, before that tanuki’s hand began working and smearing that slick, slimy substance all over his dick. It left quite an interesting, very mild tingle on his overly sensitive dick, but otherwise seemed to carry no further effect for the moment. All that mattered, was that the tanuki seemed satisfied as to the lubrication level of that big blue bunny buckmeat, and he moved to squeeze himself under the bunny’s belly-bloated bulk!

His back squished against the curve of that tum, as he spread those hefty boy cheeks against the throbbing head of that dick….and then began to spear himself back onto that slicked-up bunny meat! “Hnnnnhhfff….fuuuck, that’s big…” He moaned out, as he pressed back, sinking his ass more and more down over that twitching lapine shaft.

“Yeah? He’s a pretty gifted boy!” Beck agreed, giggling as her huuuuugged onto that bun. “In way more ways than one, and…nnngh….”

He couldn’t wait any longer.

That guilmon already had poor impulse control, but with such a deliciously massive and tempting bunny ass before him, he could only draw back, and press that enormous head of his shaft to that bunboy’s big bootyhole. Already slick from its prior lubing and use, Basil found no difficulty in taking even the guilmon’s massive cumhose, 3 feet of fattened fuckrod just throb-pulsing deeper and deeper into that already well-creamed ass.

The motion pressed that cream-filled bunny forward, and he could feel his own dick siiiiink in to the hilt, deep inside that tanuki’s ass, and making that plump male beneath him huff in delight. “Ghhhh, fuck he’s thick~” Tatsky groaned out.

“You can say THAT again! Nnnhhh, this ass is INCREDIBLE!!” Beck had clearly missed what his friend meant, just way too absorbed in the joys of absolutely DICKING that massive, juicy bunny booty. Hard, jiggling plaps rang out into the room with each hard slam forward of that horny himbo guilmon’s hips, just utterly IMPACTING that wobbling dumptruck of an ass.

Basil could feel his own dick getting diven forward by those hard humps, and the tanuki beneath him GROANED out with each thrust forward. “Uugghhhfuuuuuuccckkkk, don’t…don’t fucking staaahhhhp~” Tatsky managed to holler out, as that motion dominated the couch.

That horny, eager guilmon slammed into that bunny…making him slam down into that tanuki’s ass. All of their overbloated, swollen sets of balls all mashed against each other, as their sheer size and bulk altogether kept them from really going anywhere. So much churning, and motion, all three of those hyper-endowed boys pushing and pumping back and forth…

It was only a few minutes before the inevitable came to pass. That mouse hadn’t let them know that all the stuff they were taking and spreading into and onto each other would also straight up remove any refractory period they might have had, but sure enough - three sets of nuts began to pull up good and close, and all three of those dicks began to completely blast off. Heavy, fat fuckmeat pulsing, flexing, bulging with those loads being carried through them, as that guilmon swelled that bunny even fuller, and Basil’s own load began to completely bloat that tanuki in turn - all while those fat tanuki nuts dumped their thick nutsludge all over the bunny’s couch, pooling over his floor as they all three just came and came and came…

It was nearly a full minute and a half, as Beck slumped forward, panting atop both of those VERY swollen boys. Basil was so tremendously full of cum that his own cum-bloated belly practically outsized his torso, while that tremendous dome of seed in that belly absolutely bore down onto the tanuki that was absolutely laying in a puddle of his own seed, drooling over the edge of the couch.

As that bunny fought to keep his eyelids from fully drifting closed in tiredness and bliss, all he could think was-

I think Saturday's going to become my new favorite day of the week…