March Continuation! (Choose your own adventure...)

Alright, there won't be a voting process this time since there wasn't much conjecture on what to do next but I imagine after this continuation I imagine there will be more varying actions, which will call for a vote. ^^ As was mentioned before, suggestions for what comes next go under this post, whichever have the most likes will be put into a poll and then I'll write the next part! Anywho, on with the story!

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You gulp as you reach out and... bring your hands down on that huge irresistibly massive rump, his booty immediately wobbling with recoil as your digits sink into the massive plush flesh, oil rolling down that enormous rump, already well slicked by his own delectably fragrant sweat. The way his ass bounced and jiggled was hypnotizing, totally muting out the adorable questioning squeak he let out as your paws met that enormous wobbly bubble-butt, his cunt deliciously tensing up before your eyes at the shock of it, flexing into a wide well-worn sea of wrinkled sphincter meat. You marveled at that oversized ring as you began to massage and knead those big plump doughy orbs, his ass shaking and bouncing as you ran your fingers up and down its enormous weighty form, the sheer mass alone enough to surely crush you if it was all laid atop yourself at once... The shape of it moving slowly, almost weightlessly in huge heavy rippling claps like a massive sweaty earthquake made you drool, yourself having to pull your tongue back into your mouth multiple times. As you rubbed his ass you brought up more oil, drenching his globes in it, pouring heaving splash after splash of the pleasant smelling slick fluid over him, setting the bottle between his legs and continuing to work that massive chair-crushing ass like those globes were two big piles of dough.

As you worked his ass further it only grew more slick, every rippling clap, every tensing up of his ring, every sloppy embarrassing burst of sloppy musky gas from his ring, just grew all the more wet and slippery in terms of sound, the noise like a symphony to your ears as you panted gently, working his ass and getting needier by the moment... You huffed in, sighing gently... Here he was below you, exposed and waiting... Not uttering a single word of protest or bringing his ass back, as if silently beckoning you forward as you ran your rough paws up and down those delicious jiggly cheeks... You take in the scene, before deciding to...