A Tight Fit (5/5)

Story by HelzimGiger on SoFurry

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#5 of A Tight Fit

At long last, we reach the end! I really like how this whole series turned out, it's just so beautiful! Thank you to kriwu for the wonderful art, and to BigWeld for letting me have some fun with his rats.

Art by FA: kriwu

Carl and Waylon © FA: Thecosmicwolf33

Miyuki © HelzimGiger


Miyuki lay dazed, unprepared for how intense it felt to do that so soon after climaxing, eyes wide and mouth hanging open as she heaved and gasped. Prickling sensations covered her taught hide as it became accustomed to its new size. That was far rougher than she would have preferred, though still she was uncertain if that was her fault or Waylon's. She released a long, shuddering breath, the tail end of it accompanied by, "Oh, holy shit..."

Her lower back complained loudly and promptly informed her it was ready to revolt from the weight pressing down on it. She quickly pushed her massive form to the side to relieve the strain on it. The rodents tumbled and felt disoriented from her flopping over, and quickly fought to disentangle themselves and settle into a comfortable position.

"Hey, get your elbow out of my ribs!" Waylon shot at Carl, shoving him away.

Miyuki placed a hand on her sensitive belly. "Boys, settle down and play nice."

"He started it!" Waylon retorted, elbowing Carl one more time, who glared menacingly back, not that anyone could see it.

"Now."

"Yes, mama..."

Miyuki smiled at his reply. It sounded nice.

They continued to toss for a little, discussing how best to use the space available to them, or rather Waylon telling Carl how it was going to be done. In the end, they opted to spoon together. Carl got little spoon. He rolled over and pressed his back into Waylon, who wrapped his arms around his friend.

Miyuki felt utterly exhausted from the ordeal. The cold air slowly moving against her completely exposed, pink skin made her quiver. That would take some getting used to. However, as she and her rats settled down, she found herself becoming quickly accustomed to how full and heavy she felt. She knew she was never going anywhere, not with a belly as large as she was, but still, having them so close to her felt heavenly. Even if Waylon was being a little shit. She closed her eyes, her hand roaming as much of her new body as it could reach. Her skin felt so soft and delicate under her fur, tight and responsive to the lightest touch. Her loins and womb felt a little sore, having been put through more than they ever had before, but she regretted nothing.

Calm filled her, her breathing becoming even as Carl's and Waylon's did as well. The heat radiating from her core seeped into every corner of her body. She tingled all over, though nowhere as strongly as her crowded uterus, but it felt so comforting. Within her, the rodents were quickly finding themselves tired from the evening, lulled to sleep by the sound of her rhythmic breathing and steady heart. The velvety flesh around them held them tight, hugging them with an unspoken promise of love and care.

Waylon yawned. "Sleep tight everyone. Don't let the bedbugs bite."

"Are you implying I have crabs?" she answered, tired but stern.

The rats both laughed, making Miyuki shiver again. Her fur stood up all along her back and tail.

"Nah, I'm just being dumb again."

"Guess I am full of dumb ideas, I've got you in me." She smiled softly, eyelids starting to droop.

Waylon nudged her gently, perhaps the most delicate he'd been all night. "Yeah, yeah, you got me."

Silence fell over them all. Miyuki's tail gently curled and relaxed, feline in its fluidity, as she began to drift to sleep.

"Hey," Waylon said, almost too soft to hear, "Weren't we supposed to play some games tonight?"

Miyuki's brow knit, and answered without opening her eyes. "Do you really want to now?"

"No, just thinking we're bad at sticking to plans."

She reached down and gently patted them both. "Don't worry, I'm sure this isn't the last night you two will be over. We'll do that next time."

"Yeah..." He yawned again, and Carl too shortly afterwards. "Next time sounds good..."

"Good night, boys. I'll see you in the morning."

"Good night, Miyuki," Waylon answered, letting his head drop into her side.

Carl looked up a little and kissed her one more time before curling up again.

Miyuki blushed. She did what she could to tuck her legs close to her belly and slipped her arm out from under her head. So drained, yet so content, she fell asleep moments later.