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Mushi was an unusual blend of species; specifically, a rat and a dragon. Her entire body, sans belly, was covered in scales, the preferred reptilian armor in a dark brown shade, broken up by her belly, furred and tan, terminating just below that impossible to miss, swollen bust of hers. A byproduct of her dominantly draconian DNA, she had an enormous stature, standing at a hair below six feet, but with a frame that couldn't be beaten. A BBW slightly up and mostly and out, and while not every man's ideal woman, she had no problem finding boys to tend to her needs.

Outfitted in a too-tight beater that clutched her staggering chest tightly, her large nipples were lewd outlines in the taut fabric, and gripping those unstoppable hips was a cut-off pair of jeans, ending a few inches north of her knees, exposing quite a bit of plump, juicy thigh. The only other thing she wore was a sheen of sweat, brought on by the humid North Carolina night, that kind of a mid-Summer heat that would fuse your ass cheeks in a way no amount of squirming could undo.

To cool down, the ratdragon had enjoyed a few drinks at her favorite resturant slash bar. And a few more, and a few more, until she was the only conscious creature sitting there. And then a few more for good measure. Straight whiskey, the drink of champions. Standing at six feet and weighing nearly 350 pounds on the nose, anyone who tried to outdrink her was foolish and deserved the hangover they got. For a moment, she looked over the pile of drunk fools. It seemed like every time she sat down to have a drink, everybody else passed out. It made socializing challenging.

Just as well there was nobody in the bar she wanted to talk to... Or could, for that matter. It gave the ratdragoness time to spend with her newest friend. A cute young fox that had moved from up north. Poor thing never left his room, always stuck up in his apartment, working or studying. With the thick of her wicked inebriation kicking in, Mushi made the short walk over to her friend's apartment, and as she entered the complex, a light mist of a rain began to fall, only serving to make the night even more unbearably humid. As used to the heat as she was, the ratdragon let out a sigh as the air-conditioned air blasted her moist face. She stopped in the entryway of the apartment, stretching and drawing all eyes in the lobby, before she headed up the stairs, making them creak tiredly under her heavy feet.

Ceeb had almost developed a sixth sense for Mushi. Of course, it didn't help that she made the building shake as she walked. Standing from his desk, the effeminate fox opened his door to see the ratdragoness coming up the last flight of stairs, though something was different about her. Gone was that kind and almost maternal expression; she looked... Hungry. And drunk. And the fox had already enjoyed some tender loving from Rosie Palms earlier that day. But when Mushi wanted sex, there was no denying her, especially if she had a buzz going.

"There you are!" She said with a beaming grin, picking up the slightly smaller fox, giving him a tight, bone-breaking bearhug against her thick chest, loving the cute squeak she squeezed right out of him. "Hope you're happy to see me, sweet thing..." She purred to him, giving him a kiss on the cheek. The poorly-hidden double entendre didn't go unnoticed by Ceeb. "Heh, I've already been happy today, Mushi. Best I can do is cuddle." The fox was trying to bring her down gently, but she wouldn't have any of that. As much as she enjoyed looking out for Ceeb and simply being the fox's friend, she'd come to look at him a sex toy when she was horned up. In most cases, Ceeb didn't mind... And with a little pushing, he wouldn't mind this time, either.

"Come on." She grunted, shoving the fox's snout down between her breasts, the scales gleaming with a thin layer of sweat. Ceeb shuddered as his muzzle disappeared into that never-ending cleavage, putting his paws on those swollen breasts to push off. Mushi let his muzzle slip free, but leaned down right after, giving him a wet, sloppy kiss that soaked his lips and let him smell the booze she'd mercilessly killed. "Not tonight, sweetie..." Ceeb pleaded, looking up into those yellow, determined eyes. "I've got a lot of work to do tonight. ...Please?" Poor fox should've known better. With a gentle shove, the imposing woman floored the fox, and tugged that soaked beater up and off her body, those enormous tits of hers slipping free with a subtle but by no means unnoticed jiggle. Ceeb shivered, and drew his studded tongue across his lips slowly. "Mushi..."

Not caring if her foxy was coming around yet or not, the ratdragon impatiently undid her jean-shorts, taking so long she briefly considered shredding them off, before finally undoing the pesky hardware that made up the button and zipper, giving them a shove to the floor, followed shortly by her outrageous choice of underwear: a leopard-print thong, soaked with sweat and overbearing musk. Ceeb's clothes were a lot easier for her to navigate. In fact, the fox was only wearing boxer shorts, not having expected any company that night. Should've known it was a chastity belt evening...

Mushi yanked the fox's boxers right off of his legs and buried her wide hybrid snout in his crotch. First snuffling the fox's average package, Mushi then dragged her serpentine tongue up between the tod's ass cheeks, across that tight tail hole and up his taint, then over his fuzzy sack and sheath, all in one sloppy but swift motion, making the fox hiss and gasp. "Ah, jeez!" Ordinarily the very accomodating woman would've gladly slobbered the smaller, younger fox's ass for a bit; one of those dirty little things the tod had gotten her into during their short but intense friendship-with-benefits, but she only had one thing on her mind. Cock. Throbbing, hard cock, and on that note, she engulfed the fox's whole crotch, sheath and balls, right into that wide, long muzzle of hers, matting the fur with slobber, messily dragging her tongue all over his goods with reckless abandon. Meanwhile, the fox closed his eyes tight, baring and clenching his teeth while flattening his ears. He curled his toes and threaded his soft paws through those long, neat strands of hair on the ratdragon's head, starting to pant and hiss. He had to admit that Mushi could definitely get her point across orally if she had to, that pink vulpine dick of his rising from it's post-fap slumber, readying itself for another round with something far more loving than the tod's fist.

Mushi wrapped her tongue around the exposed dick and squeezed it with that slithering, dexterous muscle, looking up at her boy with an almost malicious glint in her yellow eyes, and he met the ratdragon's gaze quite timidly. Gone was the sexually spent and unwilling fox. Pulling up and off that dick slowly, leaving it covered in her warm and viscous slobber, Mushi moved overtop of her small friend and practically pounced him. Ordinarily careful not to break the fox's ribs, she was too drunk to care, and it was a small miracle he wouldn't be in a wheelchair the rest of life. Still winded from the ratdragon's acrobatics, the best the fox could muster as she pounded her soaked, hot cunt down over his cock was a strained wheeze, putting his paws just behind her breasts, nearly in her armpits. "Oooh, YES!" The plus-sized lady hissed, snatching the fox's paws and pinning them to floor, shoving her swollen rack down into the helpless vulpine's face. With enough force to shake the floor and bruise the tod, she started to bounce those wide hips up and down on her effeminate friend, panting and growling, grinning over her heavy bust at her cute little rape victim. Sweet and maternal as she was with those she cared for, Mushi had a dark side; most often seen, you guessed it, during violent sex. The booze was secondary to her sexual instinct.

Mushi gazed down upon her vulpine friend; panting, grimmacing, whimpering to her in sexual bliss, or possibly for mercy. Her cunt soaked the fox further, covering him in musky, gooey fluids, her snatch making any number of lewd squishing and squelching noises as she rode the tod, her heavy tail held high. Of course, she never did close the door, and the less-than-subtle fucking had attracted literally everyone on that floor, and others, to come and watch. The ratdragon's lifted tail showed the spectators everything they could possibly want to see: her big, sweaty, fat ass bouncing up and down, that tight tail hole of hers, and the fox's cock disappearing every other second, glistening in sexual fluids.

She leaned down, and for all intents and purposes, her tits began to smother the fox, enveloping his entire head, letting him breathe only the musky, humid air between those sweat-covered boobs. In time, she could feel his canine knot begin to swell, and every time she slammed down and shook the floor, it was like having a fist punching up into her cunt. She'd grown to love that knot, and now was no different. She arched her back, pulling her tits off the fox's sweaty head, unaware of his sudden gasp as he was freed, or the crimson blush on his cheeks. She unhanded one of his paws and absently groped at her own chest, pounding down hard on that knot. The horny BBW was beyond dirty-talking anybody, just snarling and groaning, satisfying her primal urge to breed, and fuck anyone who tried to stop her.

The free show amused the other tenants to no end; they watched with perverted grins, some even filmed the act, and others still jerked off to the sight of it. Thankfully most of the tenants were attractive college-age people...

"Uhn, fuck, Mushi..." Ceeb whined, trying to buck up into the ratdragon as he felt his second orgasm of the night coming on fast. Words couldn't explain how badly he wanted his swollen, aching knot to pop into that pussy one more time and stay put, but Mushi had other plans. Her thighs and the entirety of the fox's hips were soaked; she had to have gotten off once, perhaps twice already, but the pace she was bouncing at never skipped a beat. Growing bored with groping herself, Mushi took hold of the fox's paw once again, pinning him tightly under her body, panting down on his face. "Rrgh... Good god, woman..." Ceeb groaned, closing his eyes, clenching his jaw tightly. The caveat to having a knot was that it was notoriously difficult to cum without some sustained pressure on it; for example, a helping hand, or a hot, dripping pussy... And so the poor fox was in a state of orgasm denial, with Mushi blissfully unaware of the sexual agony she was putting her little friend though.

The sex dragged on just short of an hour. The drunk ratdragon couldn't count the number of times she'd gotten off on the fox, and neither could anyone watching, or the fox, for that matter. Ceeb had given up begging after the half-hour mark, but the only chance of release he could hope for finally came at last! With a final deep groan, her enormous body shuddering in one last orgasm, Mushi collapsed on top of the fox, her messy snatch taking in the fox's knot from the pressure of her weight alone, the tight muscles still clenched in intense afterglow. Pinned beneath the big woman, Ceeb wrapped his arms around her neck, cumming with a shuddering groan, spilling his potent vulpine seed, not that it would have any hope at doing its' job with the ratdragon.

The fox panted hard, nuzzling and kissing his passed-out friend's contently snoozing face, and some kind soul pulled the door closed, ending the show for everyone. Ceeb let out a sigh loaded with relief, and glanced from his spot at the floor up at his desk. He squirmed beneath Mushi, trying to break free with no use. There was no escaping a woman who was asleep, weighed three times what you did, and had your knotted dick tied in her.

Resigning himself to his fate, and briefly pushing away the knowledge that he'd be holding her hair come the morning, Ceeb closed his eyes, and lovingly nestled up to his one true friend in that little town.