What’s to say about Summer that isn’t said already.


The time when school is out and kids are free to finally not have to worry about writing, doing math or any of the boring stuff about school.  No, now was the time for any and every kid to be out and about, enjoy the heat and enjoy the luxury of doing what they want.


At least that was the plan. 


The summer heat this year had gotten much more intense than usual. The beach, which is usually pretty sparse, had become far busier than normal. Anyfur who was brave enough to actually go to the beach either stayed under what little shade they brought with them or spent most of the time in the water trying to cool off. While the beach is swamped, most of the locals went around to do other things to distract themselves from the heat.


Inky, along with one of his best friends Kyle, decided to go to a special parlor in town that the bunny’s father and uncle usually go to for their clothes. Inky’s dad told him that they’re the people he usually bought from and had clothing fitted and they’re fast! The young bun and racoon decided to go so they could look good in their trunks by the time the beach freed up!


Inky, being the growing young lad, didn't look too tall or too big for most clothing. Lean frame but with hints of muscle. He looked just right for any teenage bunny at around 14 years old. Dark fur of varying shades covers his body of varying degrees.


Tan fur along his legs, chest and belly. Darkened red shades of fur along his arms and biceps and decorating his hair. Meanwhile, his cute little button nose, fingers, toes and a small tuft of white fur on his cute chest. The young fur looked so cute and adorable, but his big red eyes laid an easy trap for the unexpected that tried to flirt with him. 


The boy packed away a massive slice of meat that would have left anyone flushed in the face, embarrassed and eager to please their new monster sized master. On a good day, Inky could reach easily thirty or so inches, more than big enough for him to indulge in his own meat. Even better, he’d sometimes wake up early in the morning and be greeted with him kissing it right on his own lips. 


His buddy, Kyle, a racoon , is a bit different. While Inky looks far more masculine, Kyle could easily be mistaken for a young lady, especially when around his near identical twin sister. He’s shorter than his buddy, at least by one, one and a half feet. It wasn’t uncommon for people to think he’s a few years younger than Inky rather than the same age. A slender body with a big bushy ringed tail. Soft purple eyes that always seemed to have a mischievous twinkle to them at all times. The same shade of purple that highlights the tip of his hair.


Just like Inky, the young teen is as hung as a gifted breeding stud, sometimes facing the same issues of having to find new clothing to wear to hide his surprise on any given day of the week. It wasn’t that either of them are ashamed or anything but it can be rather distracting when hormones start to rile up and they’re trying to hide the snakes from creeping down their pants leg or pitching the biggest tent ever.


        “So, this place we’re going to, is it as good as your dad and uncle say?” Kyle askes as the two boys walk down the sidewalk, readjusting the thick bulge in his pants for the sixth time in a row.


        “Yeah!” the bunny boy replied. “You’ve seen my dad and uncle plenty of times before so you know the clothes are really good quality! Heck, even when their clothes got wet once when they took me to the beach, they didn’t rip or tear when they saw some big booby lady at the same pond lose her bikini!” Inky looked up at the sky, eyes closed with a perverted smile on his face, feeling a tightness in his shorts as he remembered the beautiful sight himself and how little his clothing failed to hide his own potent bulge.


        “I hope they’re as good as you say. I don’t want another incident at school” Kyle couldn't stop himself from heaving a huge sigh at the memory.  He wasn’t embarrassed but it was something he’d rather avoid if he could help it. 


During the middle of gym class, he was the last boy to go to the showers to wash up before class due to helping the teacher out. The little racoon was so tired, he didn’t notice his shorts falling off from the sweat until the girls were yelling, “oohing” and “ahhing” at his natural gifts. It took him a while thirty seconds to realize that he was exposed because his shorts were just ill fitted for him. Ever since that day, he’s made it his mission to find some new clothing and that’s where his best buddy comes in.


        “Hey, I’ve never had an incident.” Inky said, with a slight playful yet smug tone.


        “That’s because you got a lucky rabbit’s foot.” His buddy gave him a short little push, laughing as the bunny stumbled, caught himself and playfully pushed back.


The hung boys laughed and continued messing with each other until they finally made it to the shop in question.


It’s a small boutique, fitting store, called “1 & All” in big bold, black and pink letters. The store looked rather professional, being a bright white and the colors of the name popping out rather well, especially on a hot day like today. A few signs outside the door indicated that the store’s selling cold drinks and water for anyone who needs a breather from the intense heat. 


        “I think they got the right idea.” Inky said, pulling the neckline of his shirt to release some of the heat that’s been building up. “We can get fitted, and get something cold to drink. Maybe even on my dad’s tab!”


        “Ohh man that’d be awesome! Let’s head in and out of this heat!”


With that said, the two boys quickly get inside the building and are immediately hit with the most satisfying blast of cold air from the well sealed and conditioned insides. Sighs of relief and chuckles come out of them as they relax underneath the fluorescent lightning and get a good look at the insides. 


The store itself looked fairly normal. Racks of clothing, name brands and what looked to appear to be originals that caught the boy’s eyes. They walked around shortly, getting a good look at the various large and tall sizes that the store offers. 


        “Yoohoo! Boys~”


The boys turn around and are greeted with a VERY welcoming sight. Two lovely ladies greet the boys, both of them wearing smiles as they bring over some cold ice tea.


The first lady, a tall older fox. Her entire body’s covered in light gray fur that looked as soft and plush as her bushy tail. The smile on her face radiated confidence as she looked at the boys with her dark blue eyes. A simple pink tank top that hugged her frame perfectly. A purple skirt that tickled the top of her knee’s leaving little to the imagination as her tail peaked from underneath it. Her last accessories are the purple bandana on top of her head and the gray matching necklace around her slender throat. 


A very proud looking alligator woman. Mint white exposed belly scales and mint blue scales decorating the top of her long, heavy tail. Black flowing hair with darkened green highlights hiding underneath a hat that wasn’t too dissimilar from what one would imagine a fashionable wizard would wear. 


But the real treat is her clothing. Or her lack of it. A long sleeve belly shirt with the top buttons undone to show off a larger than average bust. Her exposed belly traveling downward to dark green panties with a matching garter belt holding up some black net stockings. 


The boy’s are left stuttering until they find themselves holding something cold to drink.


        “Welcome inside boys! Oh you must be dying of thirst out there! Drink up! My name is Voodoo” The gray fox welcomed the boys, the same smile on her face that welcomed them in. “And the scantily clad gator gal beside me is my bestie, Belladay!”


        “Nice to see some healthy young men in our lil shop.” Her smooth voice tickled the friend’s ears.


        “Y'all need some sizing done?”


After snapping out of the daze, Inky finally spoke up.


        “Yeah! My dad and uncle shop here a lot and I was hoping you could get us both. I borrowed my friend's shorts and he’s got the same problem that I have.” Inky pulled the elastic of his borrowed shorts, showing that they left very little room in terms of comfort. “They’re really cool and it’d be a pain having to buy a bunch of new ones.”


        “You’re telling me. See me and my friend-”


        “Oh it’s fine! No matter what issues you might have, we can fix it up for you lovely little boys!”


Each lady grabbed one boy and took them to their own proper individual fitting rooms.


Kyle was taken by Voodoo and Inky, the lucky rabbit, was taken in by the scantily clad Belladay.


Inky soon realized that things were going to be difficult. At least when it comes to trying to keep his cool. And the view of the older woman kneeling at him, cleavage out with the measuring tape on hand made it clear he wasn’t going to be able to control his monster. The same can be said for Kyle, as he felt the older fox ‘s tender hands begin to feel up his legs.


        “My, you really take after your daddy!” The gator girl laughed, grabbing the boy’s haunches, watching him flinch. “He moves exactly the same way as you do just with a little touch! Hope your girlfriend won’t be jealous!” 


        “I-I don’t have a girlfriend…”


        “Whaaaaat? A handsome bunny like you? Are you looking for one~?”


At this, the bunny felt himself losing a long fought battle. His fluffy ears could pick up the sound of laughter in the next room, probably from his friend and the lady he went with talking.  He tried to focus on anything that wasn’t in front of him but found it difficult as the older woman’s hand kept grazing against his noticeable bulge.


        “Getting excited, aren’t we? Well don’t be shy, let’s pull these pants down and…” 


Belladay’s smile faded as she felt her face being lightly tapped by the well hung bvoy’s monster dong. Eyes wide, she looked back up to the embarrassed and flush faced bunny boy, realizing just how much like his daddy and uncle he is. Well over two feet of solid, pink cock meat, it was  a miracle that he hadn’t destroyed those poor shorts from the teasing alone. The meat laid on her shoulder, beating with such vigor that she knew he’d been holding back for quite a while. Curiosity got the better of her and a pair of hands found themselves clutching the boy’s fat sack, easily pound for pound as heavy as watermelons.


        “Damn boy, you really are like your daddy…” Belladay said with a slight chuckle. 


        “SWEET GOODNESS!” A voice came from the otherside yelled.


        “Your boy packing something too?” Belladay called back.


        “MORE LIKE A CANON!!”


Belladay looked back up to the increasingly shy boy, seeing just how worried he looked. She knew what to do to get him to relax.


        “It’s okay there, cutie. No need to get all stiff as a statue on me. Let’s help you relax and we’ll get you fitted in all the right places.”


Belladay stood up, now looking odeon at Inky as she pushed him down onto the bench inside. She stripped off her clothing, seeing the monstrous cock already dripping with precum as she turned around nude as the day she hatched and eager to take him. Inky watched her slit eat him up, taking well over a quarter of his length before that turned into half.


        “Oooof! You got some fine meat here bunny boy!”


Meanwhile, Kyle and Voodoo were taking it a bit slower. The older fox lady sat in the boy’s lap, kissing him over and over while he could only sit back and take it, feeling the warmth of her pussy on the base of his cock.  Her tongue did things to him he hadn’t experienced yet and it was making his cock twitch behind her.  Not content to just let him off with that, she used her big bushy tail to massage and tickle the sensitive fat pole of pink meat behind her. She knew the mess would be a pain to clean later but no pain in beating around the bush. Kyle’s mind felt like it was going everywhere as the older woman’s plush tail job had his heavy nuts churning with excitement. 


Just like his buddy, he wasn’t slacking in any department. Cock and balls, both young men loaded up and eager to fill while they were being teased by the older ladies.


And the store owners are just about to find out how eager the boys are for their fitting.


Inky was the first to get things really started. 


Instead of just laying back and letting the older woman take the lead, Inky jumped at the chance. Pent up, teased and now taking it slow, the young man grabbed her hips and pulled her down to the base of his cock, making a nice and hard to miss bulge in her slender belly.


        “OOOH! S-someone’s eager, aren’t they?” Belladay laughed but couldn’t hide the slight bit of nervousness in her voice as she felt the boy’s big cock invade her. Her fears weren’t there for long as Inky’s bunny cock started bouncing around inside her, leaving her to feel every inch and twitch of his heavy meat finally getting a taste he’s been hankering for. 


And the same could be said for Kyle. 


The kissing started a flame inside the feminine looking racoon and he wasn’t going to just sit by and let it go. In a turn of events, the fox found herself at the mercy of the boy’s massive cock, crying out as he bottomed out of her tight pussy. Bent over with her ass up and him right behind, she quickly found herself becoming a slave to his impressive mass. Just like her friend, she could feel every inch of the overly hung boys pounding into her, reaching deeper than any other guy or girl before them ever had as they satisfied their carnal desires. 


Voodoo herself didn’t even know how sexually hungry she truly was until put at the mercy of Kyle now. The older woman already felt herself climaxing twice over in just a few strokes, unable to do anything besides try not to lose her mind at just the start of their balls deep romp. Kyle, while eager, took it at his own pace, closing his eyes as he humped the sexy foc’s hot pot. So tight and squeezing him over and over with every stroke, he swore he’s in heaven. He grunted along with Voodoo’s moans, filling the other half of the noise in the refreshingly cool store.


The other half….


Inky showed the half dressed woman just how much of a man he truly is. He had pulled her into an impressive full nelson, keeping her half planted on his cock at all times while he smashed into her over and over. The big balled bunny used his monster cock with pride, stroking her guts with thrust after thrust to flush out her insides, knock the wind out of her and satisfy his own carnal needs. The crocodile girl could look down and see her belly being moved around, taking the obscenely large cut of cock damn near to the root.


        “P-packing something mean, ain’t ya?” She giggled, cock drunk and shaky from the rough sexual domination. 


        “You ain’t seen anything yet! Haaaaa…! ”


As if to prove his point, Inky bottomed out, giving her a front row view of her womb being pressed on top of the fierce pole. She could see and feel him throb ever so much, a warning of what’s to come. Her wait would be short as moments later, an intense heat ruptured suddenly inside her. It gathered at one point before spreading across her pussy. Her womb suddenly went from perfectly empty to being flooded by the sheer volume of the baby batter packed away in the bunny’s big bouncing balls. Throb after throb, she counted every volley of cum forcing her body to the limit. The tempting croc couldn’t help but giggle over just how much cum was being stuffed inside her. Compared to her past relationships, they all came up short by huge margins. The voice that came out of throat would have made anyone blush, sounding like a whore in a motel getting fucked by a client bigger than any other she’d taken before. 


        “AhhhhhhaHAHhhH!”


If there was any sort of relief, it’s knowing that her friend is going through the exact same sort of thing that she's experiencing right now. 


True to her wish, Voodoo found her guts stuffed full of baby batter and a still hung boy inside her pot, overflowing it with life as he continued dumping load after load inside her. Every thrust from him sounded like a big hand splashing around in some thick pudding.


        “How's my fitting?” he asked with a chuckle, still pumping in and pumping out his thick cream into the fox’s pussy, using nothing more than his hips to do all the work. 


        “P-PERFECT!” Ms.Voodoo couldn’t believe how new belly had gotten in just the short time she’s been with the young man. He was like a busted faucet, constantly filling her with cum and never ending thick seed. 


The boys proved to be more than either woman could have even imagined handling. What started as playful teasing turned into hours worth of breeding, ball  slapping ,ass pounding creampies that felt like every drop seeped into every egg inside of the both of them. Any loads inside both boys found their ways either inside, down their throats of dirtying the previously clean floors of the fitting rooms. The well conditioned , cool inside began to build up a sizable amount of steam from the still hot spooge piling up inside both women, radiating a heat that seemed to comfort and entice the boy’s as they held onto their prizes, jumping and pumping away as the clock seemed to simply disappear to them.


How long has it been?


A few minutes? A couple hours?


It didn’t seem to matter as everyone involved relished in the deep breeding and fucking; the ladies loving just how eager the boys are at pleasing them and the boy’s more than eager to keep filling them with loads after loads.


Voodoo and Belladay both enjoyed themselves to the fullest, savoring the deep cock cleaning of each boy’s sticky, slick poles as their throats became their newest target. 


Inky found himself loving the danger of the gator woman’s sharp teeth across him, tempting him to go deep while she enjoyed the view and overwhelming musk of his balls across her snoot. Some part of her mind playfully imagined his mellons like wrecking balls tapping at her face while her throat bulged around his proud bunny maker. Inky used his strong hands to massage the fat mound of nut butter that had become her stomach, earning some rumbling moans that edged the poor boy closer to the end.


At the same time, Voodoo gagged and coughed as the feminine racoon showed her that he’s indeed more man than anyone she’s been with. Taking him down to the root was a trial, one she wouldn’t have changed for the world and one Kyle loved hearing. Her gags and feeling her spit back was a dream that he didn’t want to end. The cub didn’t show any mercy as his extra long schlong got nice and comfortable with the back of her swelling stomach. Just as an added bit of spite, Kyle made sure to rub his own pair of juicy nuts right up against the foxy lady’s face, grinding them in and giving her a good coating of his musk. Something she wouldn’t ever forget as the intense aroma made her feel light headed. So light headed she barely paid attention to the lewd fondling of her tits.


        “Oh god this feels so gooooooood…” Kyle moaned. If anything, he wished he could see her face, imagining her going red as he smashed his big nuts across her face as she’s breathing it all in. All he could focus on was just how scandalous the act was, even as he laid his head between her tits and on top of the belly and cock bulge he’d given her thus far.  “Yeah that’s it… Breath it all in. Oh fuck your face feels so good against my balls! Oh fuck oh fuck oh FUCK-!”


After several minutes of humping their throats, faces and bloated bellies, the boy’s couldn’t hold it in anymore and gave both ladies a healthy dose of some top quality teen protein. Balls deep and directly down into their stomachs, giving the ladies a healthy meal for all their troubles. Fox and gator could only marvel at the boy’s balls working themselves up into another frenzy, dumping several milk cartoon’s worth of their hot white nut sauce into their respective gullets. Tightening and clenching up, it was a hard fought experience as they struggled to pull themselves free from the now cum fattened bitches.


        “Phew…! I don’t think I can cum anymore today.” Inky said as he fell back, limp dick on the ground and tired. The bunny felt relieved, a huge amount of weight drained from heavy balls that left him feeling jelly legged and satisfied.


        “Same here… I feel like I ran a marathon and a half from all that.” Kyle said from the other side of the booth, using Voodoo’s tail to brush the sweat off his brow. “Do you two still need to measure us?”


        “N-no, we got them… Come back in a few days and we’ll have them all set…” Ms Voodoo said, struggling to speak through the combination of being used like a fuck doll, the thick sauce in her throat and her new bloated belly.


        “Fuck you boys are fun…!” Belladay laughed, coughing up a bit of the cum that she couldn’t swallow, tenderly rubbing her throat and stomach. “Looking… Forward to… Seeing ya’ll again in a few days…”


The boy’s picked up their respective shorts, got dressed and left the store, happily laughing and telling each other how much fun their lady was. They even talked about switching it up to see how well the other is. Even though they had to walk out in the late afternoon heat, it was more like a gentle kiss on the body after their exhaustive fun. 


After some time, Voodoo and Belladay managed to wobble out of the fitting rooms, naked, a couple pounds heavier and some rather impressive creampies still leaking out of them. The smell of their homemade sweet scented sprays are all but disintegrated under the smell of sex, cum and sweat that had built up over their time with the boys.


The only part of it all they both regretted?


Having to clean up the cum stains from their fun. From the fitting rooms to the floors where the ladies had to walk to the bathroom to clear out the leftovers.


A hell of a good day of good business. 




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