A man's wedding day is supposed to be the most exciting part of his life. Nothing is supposed to ever compare to it. I remember waking up early that morning, nervous. What man isn't nervous though? I was about to merry the woman of my life and be with her forever. My sweet Lylac, I love her more than anything in the world. I know I wasn't the most impressive lion around, but that polar bear put most women to shame. She was curvy, thick and wore her weight like a queen. Nothing felt better than having her body smother mine. She was heavy and proud of it, larger than life itself. Even though her wedding dress hugged her huge curves and heavy tits, she was still the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. By the end of the afternoon, I was a married man. Walking into the reception room, we were greeted by the cheers of friends and family. My face was bright red as the woman of my life hugged me into her, her ample breasts pushing into my face. She stood an impressive foot taller than me, a six foot one lion myself. She was a large queen, my queen. I lived to make her happy and now I could forever. We talked with many people that came up to us, wishing us good fortune or congratulating us. My mother made sure to embarrass me the most; saying how she thought a lion like me would ever get married. Everyone got a good chuckle out of that, Lylac kissing my cheek. I never liked being the center of attention, but it still felt amazing none the less. Nothing could make this day worse. Well, that's at least what I thought. Looking around the room, Lylac finally found someone she was looking for. “Zeeke! You made it!” She cried out, waving over to someone. Looking across the room, I saw a sight to behold. Sitting in front of the buffet we had set up was the largest rat I had ever seen. I had seen some impressively heavy people, even bigger than my Lylac, but this man blew them out of the water. His hips and ass were as wide as the food buffet itself, his belly massive and round as it rested on the ground. Even the man's breasts were impressive, outclassing even Lylac's impressive pair. I felt an odd tingle go down my spine, like fear running through my bones. I watched as the rat grabbed massive handfuls of food from the bar and stuffed his face, not caring how messy he was or how big of a mess he made. Upon hearing Lylac, his ears perked up and he slowly wobbled around. “Hey hey! What's up girl? Got some fucking good food here!” The rat utterly repulsed me. His clothes barely fit his massive body, all drenched in sweat and old food. His body smelt horrid, the thick stench and musk easily smelt even from several feet away. And I swore I had to double take, but the rat was wearing no pants at all, the only thing covering the bottom of his body were a very tight pair of whitey tighties and his massive belly's girth. Nothing about this man was telling me that he should be here, but Lylac seemed to know him. I took a rough gulp as I looked to Lylac. “Y-You know him love?” I asked nervously. My polar bear love simply giggled. “Of course! Zeeke and I have been friends since we were really young!” The rat laughed. “Yeah, even back then you were a fat greedy slut. You still talk with Greg? I hear that horse has gotten five more inches on his cock!” I saw Lylac shiver roughly, rubbing herself a bit through her dress. “Oh my! I might have to get in contact with him again soon.” I couldn't believe what I was hearing. We had just gotten married and my wife was already talking about seeing another man. “W-What?! No! That's out of the question Lylac!” I wouldn't have any of that at all. We were a couple now, there wasn't any other people in between us. My polar bear seemed a bit hurt by my words though. “Awwww Andre, I was just going to go see him! I haven't seen Greg in forever, maybe just as long as Zeeke here!” She whimpered and pouted, my heart not able to keep me from being mad at her. Even Zeeke seemed a bit upset. “Yeah dude, why the fuck you gotta say that? Me and Greg have known her a lot longer than your sorry ass. Be a bit more respectful you ass.” He sneered at me and I felt even worse. Lylac made it sound like she was going to go to him for sex, not to reminisce. “I-I'm sorry... I didn't mean for that to be rude.” I whimpered a bit as the massive rat scoffed. “Come here Lylee, your big rat will make you feel better.” Lylac nodded and waddled over to the rat, her body pushing into his massive body. I watched meekly as she murred, nuzzling into his girthy body. “Good girl. I bet you missed your big rat daddy. You miss me slut?” “Yes daddy, I missed you so much. It's been so long since I felt your wonderful body.” The polar bear murred more as she huffed his scent and musk, not minding as his filth started to cling to her perfect white dress. I whimpered more, but I didn't want to stop them. I hated seeing Lylac upset so I just let them be. They were just friends right? Zeeke chuckled as she did so, murring back. He looked over and saw my parents watching, smiling over to them. “Hey, you fucks! Get over here and feed my fat ass. No one gets food here but me, you got it?” My parents smiled back and nodded. “Of course sir! We'll make sure the chefs get to work making more for you as well.” I stared in awe as my parents got the staff to start feeding the massive rat, climbing up and down his massive messy body to feed his fat face. The rat was more than pleased as they started to feed him, not having to lift a finger to do anything. He sucked down food faster than any other person could, literal plates of food simply disappearing into his maw and down his fat throat in a large gulp. He simply sat there and ate for a while, pushing Lylac into his huge belly. He murred and moaned as he got worked up, his tight underwear shifting a bit. The rat looked back to my mother and gave a big toothy grin. “Hey slut. I need to you get under me and pleasure my cock. Get Lylee's fat slut of a mother over here to do it too.” “Yes sir, of course!” I couldn't believe what was going on. How could my mother simply accept that? Wasn't today supposed to be my special day? I felt powerless to stop it, but I felt a bit aroused watching as my very busty mother and Lylac's hefty mom walked up to him. Both ladies took opposite sides of the hefty rat and moaned, rubbing themselves into his massive body. The rat simply chuckled at how slutty they were, both of them horny as they rubbed themselves into him. They then pulled his underwear back a bit and started to crawl in, making their way to his cock. Slowly I watched as they disappeared under his massive belly, their feet the last thing I saw until they disappeared completely. I stood in awe, unable to believe his massive body hid both of them seamlessly. “Oh fuck yeah! God, you guys are such horny sluts. I can feel my cock getting bigger on you. Fuck that feels good.” Even as he said that, I couldn't see any difference in his body. His blob of a belly hid everything from view, the whole scene would be completely casual if nothing was said or no one noticed. The rat moaned and laughed as he shouted out to everyone in the hall. “Hey, any other married sluts here? Get your fucking asses over here and start pleasuring me. All you limpdick husbands can watch as your wives pleasure me.” All at once, I watched as wives abandoned their husbands and walked up to the rat, moaning and rubbing their bodies against his. No one seemed to object or stop what was going on. If anything, they enjoyed the sight and took pictures as one by one, the many wives started to disappear into the rat's underwear and out of view. All that was left in view were me, the husbands and my love pleasuring the rat's belly. Everyone else was under the rat and pleasuring his body and cock. “Oh fuck yes! So many god damn fucking sluts! Taste your new husband you fucking sluts!” The rat then moaned out and let his head hang back, his tongue lulling out of his mouth. It didn't take long for me to realize what had happened, a huge wet splotch quickly running through his underwear. The massive rat started cumming, coating everyone under him in his thick rank spooge. I could hear a cacophony of moans come from the rat, the women under him moaning out in pleasure. Lylac panted and moaned as she felt his scent and musk get stronger, rubbing her body against his even more. Her dress was completely yellow now, his filth completely coating her in his scent and musk. She was completely intoxicated in him as the obese rat kept eating, his hunger and lust knowing no bounds. The rat knew he was winning her over, corrupting her, controlling her. Her mind was slowly being lost to his body. “Hey slut, you want to be mine? I know we haven't seen each other in a long time, but your fucking ass belongs to me. It always has. You don't belong to anyone but me.” The polar bear moaned back, her legs dripping with her arousal. Even her yellow fur was getting dyed by his stink now. “Yes daddy, I'm your slut. I've always wanted to be yours.” She murred deeply, hugging his massive belly tightly. “Good slut. Get under me, now. You're getting bred full of my seed.” Lylac nodded back and moaned as she crawled under in and into his underwear along with all of the other women. All I could hear was an orgy of moans and groans of pleasure, his belly wobbling quite a bit now. It took a bit till a soft moan escaped from the rat's maw. “That's a good slut, here comes daddy's load!” The rat grunted and moaned once more as his cock erupted. This time though, his belly was lifted off the ground a bit. He was filling up Lylac in his underwear, her belly inflating up big and massive on his seed. As it did, his underbelly became visible and the sight of hos bulge did as well. His cock was massive, at least eight feet in length. All around his bulge were squirming and moaning bodies, all held tightly against his huge balls by his underwear. His bulge was completely soaked in cum, no doubt pure yellow from the amount of times he pissed and came in them. The sight of it was mesmerizing, my own cock pushing heavily in my pants. It was incredible to see someone so massive and powerful, claiming anything he saw fit. It took several minutes until the rat had finally calmed down, his cock not as erect. His belly sank back down, hiding everyone below him once more. He had filled up Lylac quite a bit and coated everyone else a fair amount, the moaning still going on. I gulped roughly as I walked up to the rat. “U-Um...sir? C-Can I have my wife back?” The rat laughed out heartily, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world. “Have her back? Didn't you see that you could never pleasure her like I can? She's better off with me, just like all these other sluts. None of these limpdick husbands can pleasure them like I can.” Looking around, all of the other husband's had creamed their pants at the sight, watching the rat use their wives like simple toys. They were letting him have his way, not objecting to having their wives taken. I whimpered, my cock still erect and hard. I hadn't came yet, but I felt close to bursting. “In fact, they can all be my wives now. I can take care of them better than anyone else here can.” I gulped roughly at his words, my eyes drifting down to my wedding ring. It shined back at me, Lylac's name engraved into it. My body shivered as I took it off and handed it to him. “H-Here you go sir. You are Lylac's husband so you deserve this.” The rat chuckled as he took it from me. “Nice, a small snack.” He threw it down his gullet, the small ring disappearing down his throat. “Just one more thing to do before I leave for my honeymoon with my new wives.” He took the nearby bouquet and dipped it into his pants, getting it coated heavily in his thick seed. “All you limpdicks, get together! We need to see which of your sorry asses gets married next!” Everyone bunch together into a massive group of men, all of them jumping and ready to catch the bouquet. The rat smirked as he threw it over his shoulder, the cum covered bunch flying high into the air. Cum splattered over everyone as it fell down and landed on my head. I got coated instantly in the rat's raunchy cum, the crowd of men cheering for me. I felt my cock twitch hard in my pants as I orgasmed, the front of my dress slacks getting coated in my cum. “Haha, looks like your sorry ass gets to be married next! Now then, I'm off. See you sorry losers later!” The rat waddled his massive body out of the hall as I stood there, watching him leave. Men kept congratulating me as I stood in a daze, holding the cum covered flowers. A man's wedding day is supposed to be the most important day of his life. Maybe mine will be just as good as the rat's wedding when I get married.