"That Strawberry Short Cake does sound delicious" you said hoping that you understood the code words. The weasel nodded eagerly as he quickly pulled out his phone, fairly large to accommodate the furs with fat fingers.
"Why of course sir, I'll have the Strawberry Short Cake delivered to you in room five" he said, his phone making a comedic doink sound as he sent the text. Though before you head off you turned around to ask one more thing.
"You think the room would be big enough for my own buffet?"
The weasel's eyes went wide at your statement saying, "you were serious about that?"
You then answered him by pulling out another fifty and sticking it in his still wet three piece suit, seeing his grin grow wide, "I'll get our cooks on that right away."
You smiled to yourself, the thick wallet of money in your pocket apparently worth much more than what you might have expected. A small shiver of anticipation that you might need to put some of the money in the bank, maybe be able to buy yourself a house, maybe a car, heck, probably buy yourself the worlds best fake I.D. Though at the moment you had more important things to take care of, like a short pile of Fennec Fox in room number five.
With a quick knock on the door you heard a very womanly voice invite you in, opening up to a very large dressing room with a king sized pink four poster bed in the center of the far wall.
"Let me... get myself out dear" Stevens said with a few pants, a light tan and cream colored blob with pink lace undies pulling herself out of the covers and throwing a pair of miniscule legs over the side slowly sliding onto the bedside step stool. Slowly walking down you were able to absorb the kind of proportions that would give physics a bloody nose.
Her side profile was very wide, her massive belly oozing over her lap like a thick apron to where it would occasionally kiss the ground as she waddled. Though bowing outwards giving the impression of a full belly. The legs were engulphed in a cone of lard, the cankles partially covering up her tiny feet while her beach ball sized ass hung down to slap against the back of her non existent calves. A big lazy fluffy tail would wave behind her, but would slowly rest within the massive canyon her two cheeks created. The fox's fat back seemed to create a bloated stair way up to the back of her bloated neck, arms that would have normally been normal sized for a morbidly obese fur turned her tiny arms into sacks of fat that oozed and propped them outwards, tiny clawed fingers swollen to where she'd have difficulty picking up utensils. Large flabby breasts that may have appeared normal on a larger fur, hung heavily to each side, slightly flattened and immature looking. And up the cascade of chins rested a slightly plump short muzzle flanked by basket ball sized cheeks, topped with massive ears that 'would' have made her four feet tall if they stood upright.
You quickly became erect, watching as Stevens waddled slowly towards you with each huffing breath, legs now obscured by her tan and creamy expanse of belly.
"My my, I never knew that there would still be someone so skinny before" She said, her very mature voice constantly throwing you through a loop as her appearance was very child like, "this is so fun, someone almost twice my height and yet I'm probably... *huff huff* three times your weight." Steven's gave a very girlish giggle at her suitor while you nervously smiled back, your erection now growing rock solid. The Fennec Fox spotted this and brought herself up as close as she could to you, the massive belly squishing against your legs while your penis was tip to tip with her muzzle.
"Look like we match" you said with a smile, seeing the lust in Steven's eyes. She began trying to reach out, but her tiny arms were too short and clogged with lard to undo your pants, though she did try, whimpering slightly in desperation as she flailed about slightly. With one swift motion you unzipped your pants and pulled down your trousers to expose your throbbing staff. Stevens murred, leaning forward as her rough tongue wrapped around your shaft and began to swallow it, appearing massive compared to her small muzzle.
She soon began to travel back and forth, tongue dancing across the shaft, but you were already in heat. Bending over slightly you grabbed her fat head with both arms and began thrusting into her the Fennec's eyes swelling with delight as this continued, her tiny arms trying desperately to grab at whatever she could that might help stimulate her more. The thrusting sending Stevens in a wild shake that caused her flab to undulate and her rolls to slap against each other.
Sweat soon beaded across your forehead as you tried as hard as you could to hold it back, but with one last thrust the dam broke, your seed pumping itself into the short fox. She meeped at the sudden influx of spooge but quickly swallowed it up until the tap went empty.
"Oh gawd... *wheeze* that... was amazing" she said, her chest violently rising and falling while she tried to catch her breath. She then collapsed backwards, her body oozing to the sides as she tried to wipe the sweat off her forehead, her belly swelling out forwards as it tried to engulph her stubby feet. You kneeled down and then began wrapping your legs around her, bringing her into a sitting position and holding her there in your arms.
"I... I think I love you" you promptly began kissing her, the huge jowls and cheeks on her face growing bright red under her fur as she apparently was having similar feelings about you.
Then...
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