Balros Balros jerkspasms in surprise! Is that an... Avali-Judy? A four-eared fatass'd hyperherm bunbird? Judy looms over Balros. "Hey! Squirrel!" She plaps his face with four hands, mussing cheek fluff, entirely unaware of her doorway-destroying ass and hips. "You need to come get your stuff back sometime! I was discharged forever ago!" Balros He looks up, lap bulging at the sight of her. His face and vision are smothered in paws, and his lap BULGES, shoving against her with intensity that nearly bursts his thong. Lodged between her -two- thick sheaths and pairs of balls. He reaches up with his paws, only managing to pap at her bigfirm bunbird breasts. "Y-yes! I do! Um! Gotta... when?!" He exclaims, his bulge swelling larger between hers. Judy palmed at his thong with two more hands, exploring the taut fabric with great interest and taking care not to injure the too-taut material with dulled bunnyclaws. "When's a good time? I'm not going anywhere for uh..." She glanced at the nearest calendar. "Almost two months!" Never mind that simple act sent the bunvali's chest swaying to one side with enough inertia to cause her too-tight bra(s) to creak, their clasps popping their hooks one by one. All three of them. Balros When her broad, plump-fingered paws pushed against his bulge, the physical contact seemed to send an electric charge through her limbs and up into her limbic system, releasing a gush of rewarding chemicals and hormones that would leave a lesser-sized bun or bird near drunk with euphoria. And strain that fabric does - extra thick compression leather, and it's starting to pop and peel apart from his sheer intense throbbing strain of need. Not so much wobbling but twitching forward with errant spurts of size growth. A megasheath shoved into a suitcase, contents expanding under pressure. "We can... we can figure that out! Just have to... know... where to let loose!" The paw-blinded squirrel has his head nearly wholly gripped by oversized digits and palms, while his arms have their bulky girths filled with the wild jostling sway of expanding, engorging, gorgeous bunvali breasts bursting open their bras. The boobs he clutches seem to creak larger, faster, than the rest. "S-sunday... afternoon?" He squeeps, the straps of his utility bulge digging into his megathick hips and ass as the rest of his lower body starts growing to match his girthy groin. Judy Even as the pinging snaps of those metal hooks filled her four ears, she considered the thought. "It's a loooong drive. Are you sure?" She asked, holding up what had become a thick-padded pawb and flexing it experimentally before bracing it and three more against Balros' bulge. "S'about 40 minutes, give or take!" She leaned forward, bracing on her newfound 'support', treating the squirrel to a veritable faceful of six massive bunvali tits as they're suddenly and violently released from her disintegrating bras, jet black nipples capping each fridge-sized globe like a 55 gallon drum. "But... Hmmmh... How will you get out of here?" She asked, turning around almost just as quickly as she had buried the poor squirrel, her gaze fixed on the doorway and beyond before she canted her head to peek over one shoulder. "You're looking a little on the big side." She pointed out, oblivious to the ENORMOUS mound of her pussy resting against the backs of her thighs, easily large enough to function as a big, pillowy seat, or even perhaps a small couch! And here she was, shoving it right up against his bulge. Balros His response is drowned out by his own groaning, from the pressure and pleasure of those thickfat'n'heavyhuge bunvali PAWBS descending on his bulge, embracing the swelling near-sphere of constrained crotch. He's so firm and full there she could, even with her MASSIVE mass and ass, potentially do a handstand upon it. His own huge hips and thickened thighs serving to counterbalance his weight, so even the firm grinding of her megaengorged cunt wasn't unbalancing him, and she could grope and grind quite hard for her own gratification. And his... so long as the failing fabric of his bulge retained any integrity at all. Then, just like that, his entire upper body is muffled. Mashed and made to disappear between six heaving tits . His own paws clutch two of her teats and can't fit his fingers around their thickness, and that lowest pair gets the roundest and fullest the fastest, settling on his wide hips like shelves. Soon he's sunk so deep into her cleavage that he has to let go and spread his arms wide to hug forward, clutch around some kind of waistline...and let the final tethers of his thong finally fail. Four FEET of fat pink squirrelcock erupts forth from the wreckage, followed by six more feet of shaft completely swallowed in SHEATH. She can feel all of it sinking between her thighs, hotdogging her cunt with hot flesh and then tickling her labia with sliding, sliding, sliding forward sheath. With a HHNGGFFF he -hefts- her up on top of his cock, even lifting her broad broad paws off the floor, letting her two pairs of bunvali balls swing low against his thighs and her sheaths find a place on his hips next to her breasts. "F-forty... minutes is fine! You're... FINE! And I'm.... here to stay!" *He grunts into the girth of her soft gut pressed against his face. Judy She perked up in surprise upon being lifted, and before she could ask Balros what it was he was up to, she found herself straddling the squirrel's immense erection, all six paws pressed down against the thing to steady her enormous bulk! "Jeez, Balros. You act like you've never seen a Bunvali before!" She paused after that last word. "But... We could fix that. We could make lots more. You could make me..." She leaned in close, just an inch from his snout, those bright eyes gleaming mischievously and her ears twitching to the cacophony of noises shared between them. "Pregnant." She said, the word almost a whisper. And with that, she punctuated the word with a kiss, drawing him into the embrace of all six paws, hauling him up off the bed bodily and mashing him into her cleavage until all that could be seen of him was his tail, hips, and of course, that giant slab of squirreldick she was so keenly working her oversized pussy over.