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She licked her lips and dove into the ocean of gut. “Have you missed me as much as I’ve missed you?” She murred, pulling herself uphill. \n\n“Hell -UUURRP- yeah.” Samantha replied. “I’ve been horny all damn day, and that vibrator you left burned itself out hours ago.” \n\n“Well, just wait a little longer.” Natasha said, refreshing herself mid-climb with a lick of some of the sweat sticking to the fat bird. “I have to make sure you have enough fuel in the tank for what I'm planning.” \n\n“I have plenty already.” The blob of a woman grunted. Her entire body trembling, Samantha tried to muster a demonstrative fart. All she managed was a squeak from her back door, lacking the strength and pungent odour needed to satisfy Natasha. \n\n“That’s what I thought.” The mobile woman sighed. “We’ll get to the fun times in a bit. Let me just get everything out of the car and I’ll make your food.” \n\n“Okaaaaay.” Samantha whined, burying her beak in her neck fat. \n\nSeveral trips to the car later, Natasha finished bringing in the groceries and got busy in the kitchen. Typically, she had enough food stocked up on hand to feed her not so little piggy, but it had been a hectic morning and neither she nor Samantha had eaten all day. The repast she had settled on was far from fine cuisine, but it would serve it's purpose of filling her paramour and giving her enough juice in the tank for what they were both planning. Natasha tried to quell the growling of her stomach as she cycled plate after plate in and out of the microwave. She told herself that it would be her turn soon enough. After what felt like an eternity, she was wheeling a bevy of food platters back into the living room. \n\nNatasha stood before her mountain of flesh and feathers as she kicked off her dress. It would only get in the way and be stained by the Samantha's juices. One hand holding up a platter, she effortlessly climbed up Samantha’s fat rolls to reach her face. “Open wide.” she said, offering a bean burrito slathered in sauce. “Do I have to?” She burbled “Can’t we just get to the fucking?” “I want to get there just as much as you do.” The reclining woman teased, dangling the wrap in front of her blob's face “But you need to eat. You need it to grow bigger, gassier, and-“ Natasha was silenced as Samantha's head darted forth with avian instinct and snatched the burrito up in her beak. She effortlessly swallowed the thing whole with practice born of ceaseless gluttony, and let loose a small burp before her face settled into a smug smile. Sharing the expression, Natasha handed over the next few burritos until the platter was cleaned off. Leaving Samantha to lick the leftover sauce, Natasha climbed down to grab the next plate of food. Coming around Samantha’s rear with a deluxe pizza in hand, she could feel a rumble building within the titanic cheeks. The feeder leaned forward, and got a front row seat to one of the obese bird’s rippling farts. Taking a moment to suck up the putrid gas, she smacked her lips with hunger, knowing that her turn to feed was coming ever closer. The climb up Samantha’s rolls became harder with each trip, the way growing slick with more and more sweat. Upon completing a dozen greasy cheeseburgers, the bird showed her appreciation by letting out a meaty belch that engulfed Natasha’s head in the smell of digestive gas and half-eaten fast food. Sliding down Samantha’s back and bouncing off her rear, Natasha had barely made a step before being bowled over by a massive fart cloud that struck her like a blast from a cannon. The stunned woman smiled. 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“Hell -UUURRP- yeah.” Samantha replied. “I’ve been horny all damn day, and that vibrator you left burned itself out hours ago.”
“Well, just wait a little longer.” Natasha said, refreshing herself mid-climb with a lick of some of the sweat sticking to the fat bird. “I have to make sure you have enough fuel in the tank for what I'm planning.”
“I have plenty already.” The blob of a woman grunted. Her entire body trembling, Samantha tried to muster a demonstrative fart. All she managed was a squeak from her back door, lacking the strength and pungent odour needed to satisfy Natasha.
“That’s what I thought.” The mobile woman sighed. “We’ll get to the fun times in a bit. Let me just get everything out of the car and I’ll make your food.”
“Okaaaaay.” Samantha whined, burying her beak in her neck fat.
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Natasha stood before her mountain of flesh and feathers as she kicked off her dress. It would only get in the way and be stained by the Samantha's juices. One hand holding up a platter, she effortlessly climbed up Samantha’s fat rolls to reach her face. “Open wide.” she said, offering a bean burrito slathered in sauce. “Do I have to?” She burbled “Can’t we just get to the fucking?” “I want to get there just as much as you do.” The reclining woman teased, dangling the wrap in front of her blob's face “But you need to eat. You need it to grow bigger, gassier, and-“ Natasha was silenced as Samantha's head darted forth with avian instinct and snatched the burrito up in her beak. She effortlessly swallowed the thing whole with practice born of ceaseless gluttony, and let loose a small burp before her face settled into a smug smile. Sharing the expression, Natasha handed over the next few burritos until the platter was cleaned off. Leaving Samantha to lick the leftover sauce, Natasha climbed down to grab the next plate of food. Coming around Samantha’s rear with a deluxe pizza in hand, she could feel a rumble building within the titanic cheeks. The feeder leaned forward, and got a front row seat to one of the obese bird’s rippling farts. Taking a moment to suck up the putrid gas, she smacked her lips with hunger, knowing that her turn to feed was coming ever closer. The climb up Samantha’s rolls became harder with each trip, the way growing slick with more and more sweat. Upon completing a dozen greasy cheeseburgers, the bird showed her appreciation by letting out a meaty belch that engulfed Natasha’s head in the smell of digestive gas and half-eaten fast food. Sliding down Samantha’s back and bouncing off her rear, Natasha had barely made a step before being bowled over by a massive fart cloud that struck her like a blast from a cannon. The stunned woman smiled. The feeding was done.
“Can we -BWOOOOOOOORRRP- fuck now?” Samantha's question blearily drifted over the horizon of her fat.
“I’m supposed to be the sex demon here not you.” Natasha called out. “You have no business being this horny.”
“Anticipation! It's not like I can satisfy myself.” Samantha grumbled. “Watching porn all day can only get me so far.”
Circling the hefty raven, Natasha slid her fingers along the feathers to sample the now viscous perspiration that coated the blob of feathers. “Very well.” She mused “It seems like you’ve stewed long enough. Time to give us both what we want.”
Getting on her hands and knees, Natasha crawled underneath Samantha’s belly. Entering the dark, gelatinous depths, Natasha used a combination of her dark vision and familiarity of the area to find her way to a set of cushions that she had set up beneath the massive bird weeks ago, right underneath her inviting snatch. Lying on her back, she let the sheer weight and musk of Samantha's mass fold and settle around her, and let the smell of Samantha’s sex permeate her snout. Opening wide, she stuck out her tongue to lick at the flesh that smothered her, sucking up whatever juices were leftover from her previous meal. Above, she could hear her partner’s muffled moans, the tremors of delight and readiness quivering through the ocean of flesh to meet her.
Natasha could feel her own hunger overcoming her need to tease Samantha, and finally pulled herself upwards to bury her face in the bird's womanhood. In less than a moment, the quivering labia clenched, and her face became drenched in the overweight raven’s lubricating juices. Natasha was just getting started. She knew her lover well, and began applying a practiced hand to what parts she knew to suck, lick, and nudge to stretch out the pleasure, to make it last long enough for them to both get their fill. Samantha had no such restraint or discipline, and let loose with an orchestra of moans, burps, and farts that set her body shuddering and filled Natasha’s ears. A combination of the warmth of the cottage and the exertion of pleasure brought a fresh cascade of sweat against Samantha's feathers, the salty fluid drizzling down the canyon between her butt cheeks and dousing the coyote woman. Pulling away for just a moment, Natasha took a snarling whiff of the musty odour clinging to her fur, wondering how long her body would be blessed with the wretched smell.
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