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Ira's eyes tracked up and up and up as the door to Ehanu's house opened. A ponderously-fat lady dragon peered through the door, actually ducking her head to see through the smaller doorway. But as soon as Ehanu (aka "Mung") saw it was him, her thick purple lips curled into a smile.
"OH, IRA, HONEYBUNCHES!!! WELCOME!!!"
The Draxion was scarcely afforded the chance to yelp as the obese dragonelle's arms yanked him into her belly for a squishy hug. Pressed deeply into her pudge, however, immediately calmed Ira as he felt her girth partially envelope him in its warmth.
"How're ya, Mung?" Ira said, pulling his head away enough to talk. (and breathe!)
"Mrawr, I'm wonderful, dear," she said, flicking her thick tail against the door to close it. As they walked in, Ehanu hugged Ira to her blubbery thigh smiling warmly at him. "How about you? I hope the trip was uneventful."
"Yeah, thankfully and unfortunately. Especially through Wyoming, everything's just so empty there," Ira said.
"Surely you're tired from such a long, boring journey, though?" said Ehanu, turning to situate her enormous rump firmly on her couch. Though "on" her couch was an understatement, as her posterior filled the furniture and spilled over the sides!
"I am just a little tired--MEEP!" Ira squeaked as he found himself suddenly scooped up and dropped onto Ehanu's plump cleavage. With a burbling symphony of sloshes, Ehanu's fatty body rippled and swayed with Ira's impact on Ehanu's paunch, and he incidentally braced himself against the dragonelle's titanic breasts to steady himself. After a long minute of trying to avoid being rolled off the bulky lady's body, Ira realized where he had placed his arms and quickly extricated his limbs from the area.
"Then why not take a nap now and we can have the fun times later? The laser-tag arena isn't going anywhere, and neither is the swimming pool," Ehanu crooned to him, her gentle voice tinkling over his ears. "Besides, you're lying atop me anyways, and it wouldn't do to deny a lady her request, now would it?"
Involuntarily, Ira found his eyelids drooping down. But she wasn't wrong. In fact, perhaps it would be good to wait until later, after all. He was, indeed, extremely tired, and Ehanu's pillowy softness did make for a supremely comfortable bed...
Ehanu's thick mauve kisser pulled into a grin once more as snores emitted from her Draxion guest. It was so good to see Ira again and she was truly looking forward to spoiling him with her attentions. He might grow fat, he might not, but either way, she was going to ensure he had a great time for this visit.
A beautiful gift from Ira that I was not expecting at all. 'twas supposed to be a Christmas post since that's when he gifted it to me, but cuteness is always welcome no matter the time of year!
Art and Ira Gremka ©
IraGremka
"OH, IRA, HONEYBUNCHES!!! WELCOME!!!"
The Draxion was scarcely afforded the chance to yelp as the obese dragonelle's arms yanked him into her belly for a squishy hug. Pressed deeply into her pudge, however, immediately calmed Ira as he felt her girth partially envelope him in its warmth.
"How're ya, Mung?" Ira said, pulling his head away enough to talk. (and breathe!)
"Mrawr, I'm wonderful, dear," she said, flicking her thick tail against the door to close it. As they walked in, Ehanu hugged Ira to her blubbery thigh smiling warmly at him. "How about you? I hope the trip was uneventful."
"Yeah, thankfully and unfortunately. Especially through Wyoming, everything's just so empty there," Ira said.
"Surely you're tired from such a long, boring journey, though?" said Ehanu, turning to situate her enormous rump firmly on her couch. Though "on" her couch was an understatement, as her posterior filled the furniture and spilled over the sides!
"I am just a little tired--MEEP!" Ira squeaked as he found himself suddenly scooped up and dropped onto Ehanu's plump cleavage. With a burbling symphony of sloshes, Ehanu's fatty body rippled and swayed with Ira's impact on Ehanu's paunch, and he incidentally braced himself against the dragonelle's titanic breasts to steady himself. After a long minute of trying to avoid being rolled off the bulky lady's body, Ira realized where he had placed his arms and quickly extricated his limbs from the area.
"Then why not take a nap now and we can have the fun times later? The laser-tag arena isn't going anywhere, and neither is the swimming pool," Ehanu crooned to him, her gentle voice tinkling over his ears. "Besides, you're lying atop me anyways, and it wouldn't do to deny a lady her request, now would it?"
Involuntarily, Ira found his eyelids drooping down. But she wasn't wrong. In fact, perhaps it would be good to wait until later, after all. He was, indeed, extremely tired, and Ehanu's pillowy softness did make for a supremely comfortable bed...
Ehanu's thick mauve kisser pulled into a grin once more as snores emitted from her Draxion guest. It was so good to see Ira again and she was truly looking forward to spoiling him with her attentions. He might grow fat, he might not, but either way, she was going to ensure he had a great time for this visit.
A beautiful gift from Ira that I was not expecting at all. 'twas supposed to be a Christmas post since that's when he gifted it to me, but cuteness is always welcome no matter the time of year!
Art and Ira Gremka ©
IraGremka
Category All / Fat Furs
Species Dragon (Other)
Size 1280 x 964px
File Size 157.2 kB
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