Sklkch--Skolpt--Skqikt--Sluqit--Sknlt--Sqilp--the ittybitty ant fucks the shit outta the slug--or rather, the slug is fucking the shit outta the ittybitty ant, it seems. God knows how long before the coma happened, but it was definitely on some average sunset, n it all started at that time when an ant couldn't keep his eyes offa Slug Boyfriend, the resident gastroslut by word-of-mouth.

The Antboi was already a top with experience, his hormones finessed by a gang of larger ants who swooned his lust towards them like meaty magnets, & his footlong didn't give into emptiness one bit, every single last one of dem asses were creampied immensely, the fuckery so intense the tides were turned into his favor, the bigger fellas were now the ones who did as he say. Ever since then, it seemed that his craving lust had been tampered incredibly since the faggasm, and a day hasn't gone by where he did not cum, let alone palmpumped his meat, at least. Even his self-esteem had grown tenfold, and still keeps himself in touch with his orgybitches, his beluved luvs.

After gettin finished doing his sexting with one of em, he nearly fell head over heels into a trash can when he caught the sight of someone...a big, soft blob chillaxing on the bench, shirt n shorts placed aside, legs crossed, eating a chicken leg....the Antboi mighta found his new luv--Slug Boyfriend. The bhm made him feel so giddy inside. He was towering, like the other big ants, imposing with heaps of phat, too...yet the x-factor, the main reason why the rest pale in comparison, was the fact that his obesity was constantly glazed in slime, leaving him wet n shining like a pissed-on statue bathing in glistening sunlight...his eyes were literal hearts, mind you, and he couldn't give a fuck that he was willing to go full throttle out in the open...then again, Slug Boyfriend was in the buck, so why should he humble his own birthday suit?

His perverted eyes couldn't take themselves offa the exhibitionist, who casually discarded the chicken bone behind him. He started to stand, and that was when Antboi made a rush against time to strip--with his clothes discarded, Ant Boi went ahead and mounted his face into dem buns, embracing the ass with all his wingspan could muster--Slug Boyfriend turned around, confused for a sec, then almost immediately in adoration of his new buttbuddy. He turned for a bit, his heart racing as he felt his massive ass drag the measly weight of his friend as he went for a bench for support.

'You like, ah~?' The slug bent over, a natural with his muscles as he causes each cheek to individually plop up n down, tenderizing the assluver's face in his gunk.

'Mmmmm,' he groans, feeling his lime rectum's rich texture swept up hastily as Ant Boi's tongue desperately fucks its meal, his hands struggle to squeeze the huge donkameat as he nuzzles his face into Slug Boyfriend's ass.

'Ough, I feel one coming--!'

PHHHBHBHBHBBBBBT.

An elongated vapor of assfumes engulfed the lil Ant's senses, his longdong thumped hard with his bhm-luvin heartbeat as he parts his lips from the anus, and instead tries to pull a penetration with his nose, his seemingly non-existant snoofer couldn't bear to hold back its loud swallows of slug-sulfur, the gross cloud of it exits his mouth like a gracious inhale of a bong as he submits to his self-corruption...

He's so into this that he's standing on his tippytoes, going nowhere but up in his mind as every sniff he takes lends him further into the dark, perverted pits of his lust; all sane, civil thoguhts surmounted by the vanquishing tides of his horny appetite, his head trembling into dat ass as he takes one more snort of the Boyfriend's bootybunk, then easily slips past the round rumpcheeks, back out into the air.

The meditated ant's head was radiant in stench--a putrid mixture of sweat, freshly-bad breath, slugslime n straight fart as he played with the excess slime that invaded in his mouth, his nose blowing raspberries as the slime had too entered the aromatic orifices, the makeshift phlegm knelt onto his dancing tongue as he kept on rolling a chunk of the congealing goop in his mouth with his bootyliccer.

Slug Boyfriend felt something pounding his undersack--he looked between his fridge-sized thighs, sees something beneath his grimy genitals--the red, sweltering dickhead, throbbing hard as an edged load is violently held back, sporadic spurts of precum with a lil bit of sperm vomits from its tight maw, hitting the pavement. Slug Boyfriend had the naughtiest look on his face, his eyes squint with devilish intent as he kept a hand underneath his mouth, licking his green lips with his olive tongue, ready for their next lewd act...

As soon as his lips parted to speak, the smol Ant Boi fell on his back, his body trembling in a mean sweat as his cock bobbed, trails of pre running down to his lowhangers, his eyes lookin at a visual hotdogging of Slug Boyfriend's huge, insatiable buttocks, with his red donger housed in the middle of his view.

Slug Boyfriend grunted as he hoists himself back up, a splash of slime whipped from his blubbery frame from the motion as he rubbed his bustyboi titties, nipples slowly oozing thicc lactation from their nurturing pecs while he sighs as the Sun pursed his weight body whole--he absolutely luvs the sensation the Sunlight brings to him--his body heats up to a level that's between obsence and considerate, almost as though he's kinda in a sauna as his skin feels as though its bubbling, this strange stimulation mostly effective on his girthy meat, which of course always felt great out in the Sun's heated fire.

'Aaaaaah...' he released his nips from his slippery grip. He backed up a couple steps, then couldn't help but have a heaving grin on his face as he knelt, leaning back the Ant's erect fuckstick, the contact creeping on him so wonderfully as he sighs loudly.

'Yeah, pay me muney~' Slug Boyfriend playfully taunts the Ant, hoisting his humongous booty up n down, his cheeks kissin the shaft thru n thru as he felt a foreign liquid relax itself upon them glazed cheeks.

The slug strained himself, grunting quite a ways before finally forcing the meaty shaftpole into his greedy crack, n starts to grind the heaty length, snickering as he starts to get a feel for the rhythm before he then clamps his fat palms onto his knees, poledancing the dazed ant as his cellulitulicious bubbarump twerks into quite a blur, plapping the bottoms of his cheeks against Ant Boi's oversack, the strength of Slug's not-so-obvious, worked-out calves ushers this sherade into a good minute of it, his own cock starting to spit clear cockjuice as it wrestles the air, strands of it attatched to either thigh of his while the Ant Boi's been struggling to keep a 'clear' head about this...his toes clenched so tight as his hands struggle to even ball themselves into fist from the deep-seated conflict of his cock ready to burst at any given time...his eyes nearly rolled into the back of his head from the brain-splitting mindgasm that tussled in his head from the copious amounts of stimulation lethally injected by the fatal twerking that's been looking to squeeze his cock, but not enough to squeeze em dry, not just yet....

Then the crazy, moneymaking slimeshaker stops, plopping right on top of his comparativly-small beanbags, a couple throbs as his deepthroater decides to slip loose a couple strained cumshots, the sperm rushes down into the squishy ravine as the sound of sticky flesh peeling itself offa the surface sounds around them, the dick seperated from its bearhug as it continues to torture its owner with pulses n aches.

'Whew...almost came there~' the large bottom commented, speaking for the both of them. He goes on his knees, then lays on over Ant Boi, pressing a thicc finger into his lips. 'Are you thinking what I'm thinking...?' his smug-as-shit face fills the smaller top's view, the sight of Slug BF's bedroom eyes alone made him suck in heavy, crushed breaths as his struggling pelvis uses its mighty strength not to let his dick let loose on the pent-up load.

As the slug rose up onto his palms, phat jiggling all over, Ant Boi was bestowed a heavy exhale, panting loudly as his edgeteased meat blasts him with chills all over.

'Welp, time to retire~' the sluttyslug bends over just like last time, except now, he keels over, and drops his ultra-lubed bunghole on toppa Ant Boi's whole length, devourin him whole with a guttural-rectal SHULK! as he repositions his feet, lookin over his shoulder to glance at the gushyminded Ant one last time before the fucking...n then, that's when it starts.

The first few bashes seemed to have Ant Boi caved into the pavement slightly, as Slug Boyfriend's relentless dick pounding comes full force, n passionate as ever--his expansive booty buttcheeks undulated in the steady, raunchy motions of cradling gravity into pelvis-snapping buttslams, Ant Boi holding onto Slug BF's hands for moral support as his cumfilled dick was getting consensually raped, brutalized hard by the compact rectummeat that somehow was still fulla frivilous tightness, even after all the cocks it rode on, his balls felt mesmerizingly massaged by the painful bumdrops it continued to take, and Slug BF loudly grunted with every butt-thrust, ocassionally letting out loud cries of joy, obviously having fun with what his lil friend had to offer.

'Hold on, lil man! Hooooough~!'

PHRHHRHBBHBTBT!

Another round of assbelching sifts through the airtight seal of cock-in-butt as it spreaded throughout the narrow crater, the smell plunging into Ant Boi's nose n mouth alike as his tongue splayed out in utter ecstacy...all this happening while his face is stuck inside the canyon of asscrack.

The fucking goes on for minutes, and the lil man can't take it--his grip slips from the BF's, but the slug doesn't notice this, since the Ant was gradually losing control of his own body at this point. It's like as if all consciousness, willpower and self-respect was flushed out all at once when his blueballed load finally surmounted his edging, the dickskull pulsated with blossoming cumshots, filling Slug Boyfriend's stinky hole, yet the phatassed Slug's fuckery was unyielding, Ant Boi's gasmic efforts a minor intrusion within the anal business as Slug Boyfriend kept on lending his ass onto the bigdicked bitch, panting still loud n wild during the Ant Boi's afterglow, the sensory overload which at this point had fried his brain completely, nothing but a vegetable whose red stem continued to be forced to stay awake, gettin beaten off n milked away by the breathtaking, benchpress-worthiness that is the Slug's ass....

About several hours had gone by, and the Slug still hadn't gotten his quick fix. He fucked dis lil boi all the way til morning time, with plenty of endless, perverted energy to spare as he made long work of his assfucker, his feet lay motionless, pretty much still as the hands that laid sprawled on either side of dem lime cheeks, almost as still as rocks, yet his rosy balls seem to shift with a steady heartbeat, on life support to still have his dick push through this neverending supply of genital worship. But it looks like the Slug BF just about has it...his breathing steadily gotten heavier and longer, as though he was desperately holding onto this moment for as long as he lived, but then his rapidfire buttpounding was subconsciously lulled into slower slams, his 'o' face showing, his toes spread n raised from the ground, and his cock metaphorically beamed with each, successive throbbounce--all the recipes for the ultimate finale.

Slug Boyfriend rose his ass all the way up, til where Ant Boi's cockbulb only wore BF's anus, then cannonballed himself straight into the lil one's wrecked crotch--! It's as though time had stopped for the two of them as the very first SPLORT of babybatter SLSLSLORT'd itself outta dat beefcake of a cock Slug Boyfriend had, loudly barfing up a gallon of slugseed as his prostate was set to push Slug Boyfriend's mind off the tipping point as well--Slug Boyfriend ultrathrusted himself upon dat slender lap yet again, and another load rocketed off into the smelly, sex-riddled air, and at the same time, his puffy moobs shot out forecful strands of breastmilk, all streams of milk sloppily landing themselves onto, around n ahead of the first cumshot, then he drops his bomb of an ass right onto Ant Boi's body one last time, and the last of the projectile loads shotgunned excitedly, onto the second and first of the sticky hyperloads as his trifecta of cock n breastbuds continued to unleash succeeding cumspurts, the ivory mixture of sperm n milk so steaming hot that large bubbles emerged within the pool of testispunk n slugose.

As he felt his anal canal starting to tighten a bit more as the red hyperstalk started to soften and shorten itself, Slug BF leaned back, resting his hands on his breasts.

'You're a good fucker, y'know that, right? ...Hmm?' Boyfriend's skin began to be pleasantly baked within the rising Sunshine it basked in.

'...Good thing I didn't shit. 'Woulda died, maybe...' he leans back, Ant Boi's soft willy slips outta BF's savage hole, his bootybunk now on top of the ittybitty insect's head as the giant gastro rests, legs spread out, afterglowin cock resting itself n its drooling maw atop its sistering slugnuts.