\n\t\t\t\t\tGruntdude and little story written by them too
An asteroid hung over Milo, primed to fall. The room was obscured by a dense cloud of ripe, intoxicating musk that had the rabbit’s head swimming and his libido on overdrive. It reeked of unwashed ass and crotch-sweat – overpowering and heady. All he could see were the two fat, white orbs floating above his nose, and the gargantuan, orca ass beyond them. Those blubbery cheeks formed a swampy crack deep enough to swallow a yardstick. The heat radiating off it was magnetic, and Milo wanted nothing more than to leap up and dive in head-first, but he resisted the urge. His boyfriend was in charge now, and he wouldn’t move without permission.
Willy pried his ass cheeks apart, producing a moist peeling sound, and looked over his shoulder with a smirk. Sweat ran down his crack, tracing and flowing over and through the contours of his fat donut, sliding all the way down his pendulous nutsack, before finally dripping onto Milo’s snout. The rabbit opened his mouth, catching a drop on his tongue like he was catching a snowflake. The salty, bitter flavor made his heart flutter and his dick jump with excitement.
Milo thickly swallowed the sweat and whined, needy and musk-drunk. Those plump balls swung just above him, almost close enough to touch, but feeling so very far away. “Willy…”
The orca’s grin grew, knowing that his bun was almost ready for the main course. But first, he needed to prime that cute little nose a bit more.
“SNIFF.”