Balros & Echoen
Bluefox; I love you ❤️

LlunaBlue
I love you too, my big, beautiful batbaaaat~! ❤️

Balros & Echoen
pulls you in close, squeezing you tight in hir breasts

LlunaBlue
Willingly, nay, eagerly allows my face to be pulled between your perfect, warm, comforting battyjugs~

Balros & Echoen
Shi is wearing a swimsuit, and so are you. So at first, this looks wonderfully wholesome. But soon after a few breaths of hir cleavage and scent, you feel a tightness in your own suit, a heat that's building up. When the hug parts, you've grown six huge and heavy tits of your own.

LlunaBlue
Each new tit feels like it has a mind of its own; demanding attention and squeezings and lovings so strongly that she stands there briefly paralyzed, looking like a stack of racks with legs, unable to decide which of them to fondle first... so her handpaws, under your influence, decide to offer a helping hand of their own; two more each, in fact, her fingers splitting into three of them beginning at the tips and with that split running progressively back up her arms. Gasping and grinning as she realises this is happening, she immediately squishes all six paws against her massive mammaries as soon as they're capable of doing all six at the same time.

Balros & Echoen
How can just one tit feel like an orgasm? When it has enough pleasure nerve endings as six tits together. So all six of your boobs feel like they are on electric fire, itchy nipples and a building pressure of arousal. The hug may have parted but shi still stands toweringly before you, brushing fingers through your face fur as your paws s-p-l-i-t, pushing out new fingers, new arms peeling away and making your shoulders pop into three sets of shoulders. When all six of your paws find a teat on a big blue breast and squeeze, shi relishes the orgasmic expression that ahego's your whole face; you're cumming just from tittysqueezes alone.

LlunaBlue
Her face is so ahegao'd from the pleasures your influence has provided that you actually laugh! Her moans are just as warped as as her face, too; long, dumb moans and lewd sighs as her tongue hangs out breathily. Her swimsuit is an absolute joke now, too, the front completely hidden within her cleavages and riding up her ass and gushing cunt. Her legs give out and she falls upon your once again, burbling something about endlessly loving you, as her hypersensitive milkbags heave and rub sensually against you... her top set pressing competitively against your own while the lower two feel a shaft growing up between them.
Of course, being in contact with you once again affects her even more. She feels your stimulating yet soothing corruption flowing through her breastfirst, all of those pleasurable nerve endings split-copying within, cubing the count in a split second.

Balros & Echoen
If there's any indication of higher brain functions, it's melted under the heat of your own horniness. There's never been uttered a sluttier foxmoan or a more sexually charged sigh; a sweet fox girl who's thoughts are slagged from sheer sensory overload. The front of your suit is bulged out with fat foxpussy and sloshing with pumped-out girljuices. Shi catches you when you fall, lifting you easily - fuck, the bat's big'n'strong - up again, giggling a bit as all six of your tits surge bigger at least a cupsize. The fabric of your swimsuit strains and tears as your nipples jab forward and swell, pink foxgirl-flesh throbbing with arousal. Shi pulls you close again, mashing your whole body to hir bountiful bustline, letting your teats burrow into hir big body... while your lower breasts are parted by the rising tentbulge of hir swimsuit-clad erection.
Cupping your fat bubble bottom in hir winghands, shi peels off the part of hir suit slipped over hir shaft, and pries open your own girlcrotch-covered area. Juice pours out of your pussy as shi grrrrinds you to hir girth and slowly manuevers you to take it. But, as soon as the fat black bell head of hir cock pushes to the plumped folds of your puss.... your corruption spikes, and in less than half a second, you gestate and give birth to a foxclone, pushing her entirely out of your snatch and onto the bat's two-foot pillar of dick.