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Vincent felt like he was floating. He wasn't anywhere in particular, just hovering in darkness, laying in the same position that he'd been last night. He stared into the blankness ahead of him, confused until a loud crash of thunder broke outside and suddenly, he was back in his bed. It took him a moment to get his bearings. The thunder suddenly made sense once he heard the rhythmic, slow tapping of rain against the windows of his bedroom. He then noticed that despite how cold it was outside, he was warm... Very warm in fact. A little unnaturally warm...

He finally opened his eyes, blinking away the sleep that obscured his vision before a white, plump form filled his vision. Ah, that was right. Quincy spent the night again. Only, instead of hearing him snore like a truck when he woke up, Quincy seemed to be breathing normally. In fact, his room was oddly bright for when he woke up...

"Quincy... What time is it?" Vincent croaked out, still half asleep.

"It's like 10 AM, you were still sleeping by the time I woke up so I just let ya be. You sleep okay?" He asked, setting his phone down.

Vincent finally got a sense of his surroundings. He was holding onto the rat's belly with his arms, firmly pressed up against the wide, pudgy back of his. He hated sleeping in, but for once, instead of rushing off to get dressed and make breakfast and do whatever else it was he needed to do that morning... He just settled in further against Quincy.

The tubby rat grinned once he felt Vincent's small frame pressing into his back like that. He sighed once Vincent's paws began to roam over the malleable expanse of his belly, squishing around the marshmallow-like fat and squeezing it every now and then. Vincent was a pretty tactful fellow, he wasn't the most forward either. But that morning, he decided he wanted to act a little more forward. He pressed his hips firmly against the rat's massive thighs, shuddering a bit as he felt his crotch almost sink into them like they were melted marshmallow. Quincy jumped a bit, but adjusted quickly, gingerly pressing his thighs together to grind them against Vincent's bulging briefs.

"You wanna use my thighs?" He asked.

Vincent only drew his paws down to his underwear in response and sighed as he finally felt the pressure around his dick disappear. Even with his impressive endowment, he could feel Quincy's thighs surrounding the entirety of his dick on all sides.

Quincy let out a little squeak as he felt Vincent's fingers dig into his moobs, roughly tugging and squeezing on them as his hips began to pump his dick between his jiggling, flabby thighs. Even with the blankets covering them, the clap of Vincent's thighs smacking into the massive, ham-sized thighs could be heard throughout the room. Vincent didn't even need lube at this point. He was drooling so much pre-cum he could feel just how slick he'd made the rat's thighs, and with a pang of guilt, how much he was soaking the rat's own underwear. Quincy was obviously hard at this point, but with how small he was, coupled with his gargantuan fatpad, the only thing bulging in his underwear was the massive fupa that eclipsed his dick.

Vincent's breaths were hot and heavy in Quincy's ears as his paws continued to grab and squeeze at any part of the rat's flab that he could get his hands on. His love handles, his belly, his moobs, even the fat under his arms. Not an inch was left unexplored by the cat while his dick pulsed and drooled more and more pre between the rat's thighs. Quincy squirmed a bit as he felt the slick, slippery pre-cum dribbling down his thighs. He could tell Vincent was getting close, his thrusts were desperate, making his entire body jerk forward and jiggle about before they abruptly stopped. Quincy felt the blankets in front of him slowly grow warm and sticky as Vincent cried out suddenly, groaning as jets of white hot jizz spurted from his tip. The gooey ropes of his seed stuck to the blankets, making them grow damp and warm as he rode out his orgasm. Quincy's thighs were similarly covered in Vincent's load, slippery and warm as the cat's semen dripped down the wide legs of his.

Once Vincent calmed down, Quincy sheepishly asked him.

"Do you... think you could help me real quick?"

Vincent reached a paw down to the rat's briefs and smirked up at him once he felt the fabric of them was warm and slick. Not from his own load though, that was all pre-cum from Quincy.

"Sure... Let me just..." Vincent said before he stuffed his hand into the rat's underwear.

His hand was mushing against the rat's incredibly large fupa at first, sinking into the wide, flabby fat before he pushed his hand down just a little further. Here, surrounded by fat that Vincent could finger like a fleshlight, he found the rat's little nub.

Vincent figured Quincy had always been this small, but with how fat he was, even pressing the fat down, he was only a few inches long. He used his thumb and pointer finger to quickly jerk the rat's tiny dick, reveling in all the breathless moans and tiny squeaks that he elicited.

His legs were trying so hard to thrust, only getting shallow, desperate bucks of his hips out as Vincent felt pre-cum soaking his fingers. All of the fat down there was slick with the stuff. He leaned his head against Quincy's shoulder, nuzzling into his neck as he felt the first warm spurt of jizz over his fingers.

While he was small in length, Quincy made up for it in volume. Spurt after spurt, like a tiny volcano, Quincy's dick erupted with voluminous spurts of cum. He always found it adorable that Quincy squeaked over and over again while he came. The way his body jerked and tensed when he finished made it jiggle deliciously, making his fat ripple like the waterbed he was. When Vincent finally pulled his paw away, Quincy's briefs were flooded with jizz that now dripped down the front of his soaked underwear and joined Vincent's load on his thighs.

"So, ready to get up?" Quincy asked.

Vincent yawned, reluctantly tossing the blankets off of their bodies.

"Fine, but you're helping me with laundry."