WARNING, this story has some raunchy text! If ya don't like it, don't read it!

Catstopher, thinking he'd finally had the house to himself, sighed in relief. Not only had his stomach been gurgling, groaning, and bloated with air pressure for the past few hours, but his cheeks being mushed around his hole and his balls for so long by stupid tight pants had made him sweat, and not just a little, but more than enough to completely coat the crack along his sweatpants, making soft squelches as he moved. He shuddered, panting as he felt overheated, gripping the hem of his pants and yanking it down. Relief began to hit almost immediately as he felt sweet cool air finally cascade over the top of his cheeks, barely managing to seep into his crack, his turdhole pulsating and quivering as he wrenched his fingers in the elastic band, intent on getting them off so he could enjoy his time to himself. He panted, his tongue hanging out, of all days to be so hot, why did it have to be the one where his friend didn't work for the earlier half of it? He shook his head, moping audibly in little complaints as he fought with his pants, simultaneously under and oversized due to the absurd proportions of his body, his butt jiggling and bouncing against him even as it sat squished down by his pants. He grunted, whining as he pushed before finally gasping out as he felt the waistband roll down his big wobbly bubble-booty, bouncing freely as sweat drooling and rolled down his cheeks, fresh air finally rolling over his massive radiantly hot sweat-drenched musky ass. He moaned out, steam rising off his butt as cool air met hot buns, the rest of pulling his trousers off being a breeze. He flushed, he could smell the musk off them even from up here... or was that just the smell of his ass and balls? He shook his head again, ignoring the thought, deciding that what he really needed was to air off and to cool off. He pushed the switch besides his lightswitch, turning on his ceiling fan as he sighed, picking up his 3DS and lazily half-laying over his bed, the wooden frame immediately groaning in protest to his massive weight being suddenly thrown onto it.

His butt jiggled and clapped, wobbling as he hiked a leg onto the soft squishy mattress, sighing at the comfort it gave as he made the top blanket of his bed clammy with sweat, sweat especially beginning to pool around his groin and his ass, his fat balls hanging off the bed along with his oversized cock, both tensing and twitching as he hummed, flipping open the handheld and switching it on, humming along with the tune as he finally began to feel relief. His musk-ridden unwashed bog of a butthole throbbed and pulsated, the room quickly growing into a hotbox for his nasty hot sweaty scent, not that Cat could exactly fully tell... sure, he knew when he was smelly, but when you live with such a heavy ass, eventually things like the smell of sweat-drenched shithole and musky balls become a sort of norm. He sighed, smiling as he felt his turd-squeezing shitring pulsated and shivered below the fan, tensing and quivering as he played at his games... Unbeknownst him, his roommate hadn't had work, being called off during their commute. Of course a little peeved, they made their way into their parking spot, locking their car and huffing as they walked back to the door of their shared apartment. When they swung the door open, gentle enough that the Catboy couldn't hear, the scent hit them quickly, of course joined by a very particular sound. A strong juicy gurgly rippling sputtering, nonstop roaring gurgles and squelches rising from Catstopher's room as their roommate, quickly wisening to what was happening, approached. As they grew closer to the parted doorway, they drew their phone, eyes widening in excited shock as they laid eyes on their friend. The feline hadn't changed his position much, his tail flipping through the air as he held his musk-ridden gurgling roaring blast-ripping shit-volcano of a thundercunt roared and growled, hungrily sputtering as the Cat sighed, finally allowing the built up pressure in his guts gain relief as he ripped the noisiest juiciest most sloppy swamphole blasts his roommate had seen, letalone heard.

Immediately they began to record, blushing bright red as they watched the cat. Unable to stop there after a little viewing, they took a few pictures... which was when Cat chanced to look over his shoulder. His roommate gasped, accidentally pushing the door open as they were caught, the feline's own face quickly growing bright red. He didn't even try to hide, knowing everything was already out, though they did see his hole tensing, that massive sea of wrinkled obliterated sphincter-meat contracting, its gurgles growing sloppier and more gurgly as Cat, in extreme embarrassment, tried to quiet his constantly rumbling farthole's sloppy ass-snot coated burps. He quivered, squeaking softly as he lowered his handheld, "Delete that photo!" He stammered in embarrassment, whereupon his roommate quickly spun around and began to retreat away, making Cat jump up from his groaning bed, giving chase to his pervy friend, hoping that whatever happens, he can at least get them to delete the photos, even if they now know so well why his heavy ass is so constantly musky and sloppy...

Another piece I really enjoyed working on while I was doodling, this one is a scenario I always appreciated. There's nothing more cute and fun than Cat embarrassing himself through some silly way, especially by showing off what's really special about his big fat ass x3 -- I wanna do some more stuff like this for sure, as I've had a bunch of Cat shyly getting into silly situations stuff stuck in my head sdfghdfhgd

Cheers~!