Balros & Echoen Oh Laaaayleeee.... Fieron huh? i don't see laylee looks about as he starts to turn purple... Balros & Echoen The squirrel's grin brightens into a beaming smile. Not just turning purple, but fur and physique even beginning to change, just with the utterance of a name. Soft, plush purple fur. Plump, fuckable bat curves pushing out at your white bunderg body's frame. He even shamelessly sports a tenting bonerbulge in front of you as Laylee's luscious feminine pheremone scent begins to pour from your pores. "Laylee! So wonderful to see you." He says right to your face despite all evidence that she totally isn't here. "Gosh, have you grown? Your belly is looking gorgeous." He rudely places his thickbig squirrelpaws on your stomach, which pushes plumply back at him into a soft, heavy, purple-tinged gut. Fieron the batbunderg hybrid laylee smiles to you as hir belly pumps and throbs to your touch, getting big and round for you. In return shi presses hir big snout against your forehead, previously pink nosetip bloating out into the big red sensitive batnose which throbs intensely. Balros & Echoen The threads on the squirrel's shorts begin to pop and burst as his erection grows, swelling and pumping larger and larger as he utterlyobsesses* about beautiful bountiful batbelly. His tense bulge presses against your overloaded crotch too; Laylee's cock growing inside your sheath and emerging from it, as large as yours and nerves connected to your shared brain. Chrring delightedly he presses his forehead against that big, warm snout as it transforms into the sensitive, stiffening big-red-battynose full of pleasure nerves. "Aw, it's good to see you too, Laylee." Her name said again coaxes two purple wings to grow in as a second set of arms, and her pussy to push against the back of your pants as a growing muff.* Fieron She quickly grabs that squirrel cock and rubs it firmly against her massive bat belly, the bumping throbbing belly rubbing up and down the pink shaft, tickling it with the belly fur and nice big well rounded outie navel, it grows out more as she holds that hot squirrel cock firmly to it, breasts and ass also growing out and throbbing while hir pants practically explode as hir cock twitches at fully hardness, pressing up under the squirrel's balls. The bat's snout seems to get longer, taking up more of a phallic shape, smushing the big sensitive red tip against your face, you can hear it twitching and throbbing audibly hard as precum soon leaks from the nostrils and all over the squirrel's face Balros & Echoen When LayleeFieron's wings grasp at his cock, it violently grows larger, expanding with great tense throbs to press up underneath that lush girl gut with intense lust. Balros groans and shudders as soon he's getting a belly-job from that full, firm, soft-padded, dense dome stroking up and down his shaft. His shorts are shredded and soon follows yours and your shirt, white-'n'-purple furred tits filling the space between his arms hugging you, his balls lifted by both bunbatty boners below them. "Good girl, you're a good girl Laylee! You can let allll that pressure out." He says as he mashes his whole face firmly against that shiny red rod of a noseboner. His hips mash in, too, shoving forward - thrusting, humping forward at you, juddering with the strength of a springtime breedsquirrel. "Be as much Laylee as you can be!" He encourages, almost shouting. "Give it all your heart!" Fieron the bat grins widely, giggling hir insane bat giggles, hearing hir name over and over just makes her belly constantly grow and constantly rubs, bounces, and throbs all up against that hot squirrel cock, sandwiching that tip hard between hir massive breasts, nuzzling and smooshing hir intense noseboner firmly against the squirrel's face and own snout. Suddenly her entire body lifts up, bouncing with the bunderg's audibly beating heart as hir balls and pussy grow so big that shi has to rest on them, cocks so big that even the squirrel is lifted up off the ground and forced to sit on the large veiny shafts under him Balros & Echoen His ears twitch and his body shudders as he hears that... giggle, titter, squeak. The unique sound of a battygirl's pure madness and joy. He almost gets lost looking at her big beautiful eyes as he repeats her name and watches her smile get wider, more intense, almost like a pooltoy. The way her eyelids fluttered and her vision seemed to lose focus each time she orgasmed particularly hard; his own gaze breaking from time to time whenever he unloads a huge hard gout of nutspunk from the pleasurable sensation of that growing, growing, bouncing bat-furred belly and huge, hypersized breasts. Of course, with her immense beautiful nosecock pressing harrrd against his forehead, he's happy to push his neck forward to keep the pressure on and help her whole face ejaculate. Then, like an explosion, he's lifted off the floor, suspended by her immense bat balls. He finds his legs slipping over her sac to press his feetpaws against the floor-smushing folds of her hyperhuge pussy. A firehose of pussyjuice starts blasting out from her sex non-stop, followed by twin waterhoses of cum spraying across his ass, back, and all over his tail. Fountains of milk start to pour from her thick thick nipples, veins beginning to bulge and swell along her silkysoft fur. The squirrel clutches on against her hard on instinct so he doesn't fall off, pressing his ear to her throat - hearing her enlarged heart pounding, pumping, growing from his corruptive encouragement. He peeks up at her face, his gaze meeting with the most intense, insanely frantic eye he's ever seen. Her whole face seems almost drained of color, whitened like a ghost, or makeup like a clown. Yet her nose was the reddest rod of vein-throbbing snootcock and making her whole face tight and tense as it ejaculated at extremely high pressure. He can feel her whole body shuddering and shaking, the flow of her juices getting more intense and high-pressure by the moment. "Laylee, are you...?" He says her name once more.