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The Great Bumpkin by RaddaRaem

The Great Bumpkin

RaddaRaem

Some silly Halloween sketch by Redstiza! He's too shy to post it so I'm doing so for him. Along with some words!


Mica twiddled his toes, the plump white furred digits chafed against one another, as he slid his thick feet in through the legs of his costume. The fox struggled to shove his bloated toes through the tiny cloth gaps as the surrounding city quaked with his every shifting footfall.

Red slapped gently at his cheeks while he watched the arctic fox change from atop his apartment. The taunki’s efforts did little to halt the spread of the crimson conflagration burning up his face. “Now is this the uhh… umm… the trick or the treat?”

“Hmmm…” Mica hummed aloud. Naked and at ease, his costume pooled around his ankles, the fox plunked his hands on his hips and sashayed side to side. His bare and ample ass cheeks noisily clapped together while his fingers sank deep into the rippling rolls of fat that lined his love handles. “It can be whatever you want it to,” he answered with a husky chuckle.

Lips pulled flat, Red valiantly resisted the urge to spontaneously combust in bashful delight.

FWOOSH

Eyes gone wide, the tanuki could swear he felt smoke wafting out from his ears. “M-M-Mica!” Red huffed in poorly masked delight.

“Hmmmm?” Bending over at the waist, his utterly enormous ass jutting out behind him, the thick fox took his sweet time reaching down and tugging the orange and black striped briefs up and along his thunderous thighs. “Something wrong, Red?” Mica teased as he tucked his chins against his soft shoulder.

The tanuki cupped his hands to his face and bashfully, if not furiously, shook his head. To think. Mica had the… the… confidence to change in public. Countless stories tall, his thighs spanning entire streets, and encouraged rather than embarrassed at who all might ogle him.

“You know you wanna…” Mica whispered. Back and forth he waved his rear and clapped his cheeks against the surrounding skyscrapers.

THOOM

THOOM

THOOM

The arctic fox lifted his fuzzy tail up high, flitting it excitedly, as his thighs brought the thunder. “Can only imagine what the view is like for those down front,” Mica mused.

Fingers splayed apart, Red forced a bashful smile. A bitter breeze whisked by the tanuki while he leaned against the railing that encircled his apartment’s rooftop. His breath, misting before him, pooled from his lips as he oohed and ahhed at Mica’s sultry movements.

How those chunky fox thighs wobbled and chafed against one another when Mica forced those much too tight briefs up past his knees. Goodness, then there was the matter of how those butt cheeks all but overflowed the elastic waistline that struggled to contain them. Then… t-then… oh no.

“What?” Mica teased as he let his hands rest against his hips.

“You know what!”

Mica thrummed his fingers along his cheeks. “Hungry for your trick, Red?” the fox cooed.

“I-I. Well. Yessssss.”

“Good,” the fox’s cratering baritone thundered. “Because I’m hungry for my treat.” His generous glutes, jiggling against one another, threatened to spill free from the exposed eyes and the mouth of the jack-o-lantern that now graced his rear.

“T-treat?” Red gasped.

“Mmmhmm! See… this spooky bumpkin is hungry!” The fox kneaded at his rear and parted his cheeks. In turn, the jack-o-lantern opened wide.

Swallowing hard, Red fidgeted nervously as Mica backed up towards him. “What’s he hungry for?”

“You,” Mica mouthed as he narrowed his gaze.

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