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Itβs purely instinctual that every time he goes outside, he flaunts his fat tits.
Subconscious even, he hardly even registers that heβs showinβ them off the way he is.
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The relaxed bun gazes downwards, though his line of sight to Ikoβs face is slightly blocked by that fuzzy chest of his.
β This early? I ainβt goinβ nowhere.
Whats on your mind? β
Fingers still stroking through Ikoβs soft, messy hair.
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β I getcha. . . β
The tall bunny steps to Iko, fuzzy fingers moving through his roomieβs bedhead hair, smoothing it down here and there.
β At least make yourself look presentable thoβ before you wander out. You look undead enough right now as is. β
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Ufh, the busty bun is experiencing an awful lot of heated emotion. . . if only he had a bestie willing to let him let loose on them.
Heβd be like, totally grateful!! π₯°π€
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Ufh, the busty bun is experiencing an awful lot of heated emotion. . . if only he had a bestie willing to let him let loose on them.
Heβd be like, totally grateful!! π₯°π€
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You wouldnβt buh-LIEVE how tough it can be for the bun to put on clothes!
That bunny butt jusβ doesnβt wanna be contained I sβpose. . . π€
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You wouldnβt buh-LIEVE how tough it can be for the bun to put on clothes!
That bunny butt jusβ doesnβt wanna be contained I sβpose. . . π€
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β Make yourself cozy, lilβ guy. β
He smiles, turning back to his phone and continuing to walk. . but now, every stride he took resulted in those full, cushioned mounds to smoosh and squash along that greasy imp dick, unknowingly hotdogging the slobβs fat dick.
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That fat booty ripples like a heavy waterbed, a short βeepβ escaping Peebs lips as he glances back to the imp making himself comfortable.
β Mm. . well I sβpose it is now. β
Reaching back, scratching the slobbish devilβs head slowly, giving his ass a little bounce.
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The bunny, still having one hand occupied with his phone, reaches back to give the waistband of his tight shorts a few firm tugs. . inadvertently causing them to ride up his fat ass.
If only he knew of the fiend that was lusting over him right now.
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- busty boy dick is visible from the front.
His cottontail flicks around occasionally, sort of synced up with the casual sway of those wide, grabbable hips.
How can a BOY be built like THIS? Dayum.
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The height difference between the two happened to give the slobbish imp quite the view as he followed. . with the bunnyβs huge, weighty ass bouncing with each stride of his legs.
The shorts overtop of it are barely covering a damn thing, even the bulge of his -
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. . . a shame Peebs is too oblivious to notice the impβs rather obvious signs of need. π₯±
Just continuing to ππποΏ½οΏ½ππ and ππππ those cushioned boy-curves with every strut of his legs.
Eyes focused on his phone, unaware of his surroundings. . . or his flaunting.
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Itβs purely instinctual that every time he goes outside, he flaunts his fat tits.
Subconscious even, he hardly even registers that heβs showinβ them off the way he is.
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Holding the shorter boy close, carrying them into the bunnyβs neon-lit bedroom, flicking off the central lights to give it a more cozy feel.
He slips the femboy onto the bed, before settling right next to him, pulling them into his lap.
β Cozy βnuf for you, sweetpea? β
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