Avali 
leans forward on her chair, a squelch filling the air before a sudden POP issues from beneath her. The sound of her enormous donut breaking suction.

Balros
Balros was beneath her, plastered between chair and chair-filling donut. Swirls in his eyes as she stands up, his pre belting across the back of her balls, thighs

Avali
flits all four ears, perking them up. "Oh hey Balros! I didn't even see you back there!" Or feel him, for that matter. "Whatcha think of the new assets?" She asked, reaching back to casually tug on the rim of that vast, glossy-black pucker, spreading it with the ease of a silicone toy.

Balros
He huffs, groans, and tries to sit up, plastered in buttmusk and ass-sweat. He looks like he's gained a bit of weight from slurping at that fatfilled pucker. "Hngff... h-hi... Avali..." He moans, sitting upright, takes one look at her stretch-swollen ring, and just CUMS

Avali
might have questioned how the squirrel could have gained weight from being smothered under that big donut, but the thought was lost a moment later as hot squirrel cum plastered the back of her thighs and balls, enticing her to lean forward just enough to give him a better view of other features too. Like the huge, pumped-up mound of her pussy, those dark inner lips pumped up to the point where they threatened to overflow the outer labia and drooling thick, gluey slime.

Balros
The squirrel's seed pumps out just from looking at that magnificent avali ass, and his flow intensifies as he spies her pussy beneath that donut . Pawing at his own face and groaning, the chair creaks as his hips buck, balls bouncing inches from the floor and churning up a rampant storm of production. All that thick squirrel sperm plastering over her ass and backside gets plenty of it hosed up her snatch, encouraging more avalis to aggressively gestate and give her a girl gut

Avali
To be entirely fair, the shortstacked Avali - well, shorter than normal, at least - already sported a fantastically heavy belly. But that was simply thanks to her impressively oversized anatomy! Her womb alone probably weighed as much as the rest of her body, and as thick squirrelseed coursed its way up into that egregiously engorged pussy, it more than doubled in size and weight, pinning the feathery soon-to-be-matriarch in place. What better way to appreciate her clenching holes and pink-tinged belly? And, of course, the inevitable birth of similarly stacked avali daughters. Clones? Clonedaughters!