Pumpkin patch? More like Bum-kin patch.

It was a normal day at the pumpkin patch, one of your favorite times of year. The air was brisk and crisp, though the morning dew and surrounding fog gave a little humidity; just dry enough that your body scarcely felt moist, so cool in temperature that it afforded you the comfort of sweaters and coats. The leaves all around had shifted from vibrant greens to glorious burning reds, yellows, and oranges, practically setting the treeline ablaze with color, the trees allowing these dying leaves to drift to the ground, where each step would give a satisfying and resounding crunch. You lurked around the many rows of pumpkins, surveying the harvest laid out among pleasant and quaint agrarian surroundings. A small cottage sat nearby, alongside a little shed and a few fields, the entire visage eliciting an elated excited response from your heart. You couldn't help but simply stop and smile at it all, everything feeling so perfectly comforting. As you were lost in thought, drawing yourself deeper into the conclusion that fall indeed was the best time of year, your ear suddenly picked up an unfamiliar sound among the crunches of leaves and the gentle surrounding breeze. Turning slowly toward the sound, your eyes lit up, widening as your jaw dropped.

Laid bare scarcely a few meters away was a massive cat, easily as tall as the shed, clad in a mix of absurdly tight and loose-fitting garments that scarcely covered an inch of his soft sweat-slicked fur. His whole body practically radiated heat, even from this distance. He softly puffed, his chest heaving and falling as he stared ahead of himself, the rest of his body splayed out, resting over some bags of grain, one of his legs lazily hanging off his perch. Lewdly, his genitalia was on full display, heavily pierced and absolutely coated in veins, throbbing and pulsing as warm wet musk drew off its form, his obscenely huge hanging orbs bobbing and tensing as he drew up his drink, noisily sipping from it as he hummed, staring out at the surrounding view. Those clothes that were tightest sat over his legs, squeezing the fatty flesh beneath his no-doubt obese derrière, softly jiggling and quaking with every slight movement he made, clapping and bobbing as he softly swayed his enormous ass side to side, the bags beneath him softly plapping as he dropped his fat ass and sac over them over and over, sweat drooling and rippling down his obscene visage, pooling onto the grain and running down into a growing puddle on the ground, the cat's puffs beginning to be interrupted by soft moans as he twerked his fat rump.

You couldn't believe your eyes, unable to help but dance about his body paint coated form, darting from his fat heavy balls to the off-pink color that emanated from between his heavy globes. His huge cheeks came together to form a shadow over whatever lay beneath, occasional shafts of light peeking through as he twerked, revealing softly glimmering and glinting pink flesh, no doubt his well-used butthole. As you ogled and blushed, unbeknownst you, the heaving cat had caught wind of the little show you were getting, beginning to grow more purposeful and hungry in his actions. He softly smirked to himself, drawing the straw of his latte to his lips and taking another noisy sip, his free hand drawing down to his huge jiggly booty, quaking and thunderously clapping as he bounced his heavy orbs up and down, his balls noisily clapping against his heavy ass as they swung back and forth. He puffed and groaned a little as a noisy muffled gurgling began to sound from his stomach, his smooth slightly jiggly belly groaning as he swung his butt around, every second of the noise making the cat whine and moan all the more. His hand slid and squelched off the absurdly sweaty surface of his ass as he tried to get a grasp of its absurdly large form, finding it troublesome until he bore down, mushing his fingers into its surface and shaking his fat wobbly cheek, grabbing until he finally got a nice sturdy grip.

It almost seemed like he was rushing to spread his butt, as if something time-important had started, not that you entirely cared, your pants growing tighter and tighter as that tantalizing goal of gazing over such a perfectly slutty cat's tailhole grew closer and closer. As the feline tugged, pulled, and repositioned his hand over and over the shadow between his cheeks began to disappear, more and more pink wrinkled meat emerging from his depths, even just these slight peeks nearly putting you out of commission, your excitement making it all the harder to keep your own pants on. The cat spread further, softly bouncing his ass left and right as finally he managed to pull his enormous ass open, a magnificent and enormous hole meeting your gaze. You'd expected something big and worked, but this was on another level; it'd been large enough that surface-area wise it'd no doubt been at least as wide around as a manhole cover, its pinkish-red surface beat up and well worn-out, the outer rim of his hole pulled taut and smooth, doming outward as if he were holding something beyond his enormous sphincter. Deeper in his hole it'd been wrinkled, absurdly so, beating and throbbing as he clenched and squeezed, occasionally clenching in such a way that slime softly bubbled out from the small dark slit that gaped from the center, an unending heavy stream of hot frothy steam beginning to bubble up from his sloppy excuse for a cunt, the piercings that coated it being so hot from constantly sitting embedded in its surface that they too caused steam to rise as cool air met his hot crack, resembling a billowing smokestack.

As you were caught in a trance by the hypnotic image of his asshole pursing and contracting, the cat began to whine and moan with even more frequency, the rumbling and gurgling of his belly rising, the noise seemingly emanating from his lower abdomen, growing more intense yet as before your eyes his hole began to dome out further and further, its center drooling wider and wider open. You gasped as he finally cried out in pleasure, his cock squirting fat ropes of pre over the ground as the gurgling began to rise from his hole, slime bubbling and drooling out as a wet sloppy sputtering sounded out, the wrinkles spreading and folding over each other as his slit grew wider yet, his asshole noisily presenting one of the fattest heaviest pumpkins you'd seen in your life, so hefty it pulled his heaving out-turned butthole downward, his distended excuse for a cunt no-doubt resembling a tube if it were just a little longer, beating and throbbing as it wetly clenched and squirted around the heaving shape of the object, the cat's whines growing hot and breathy. Slowly you managed to pry your gaze off his twitching gaping slophole, slowly noticing that he'd been staring back at you. You squeaked, your face growing bright red, the pole below your trousers impossible to hide now with how hard it'd become, throbbing and beating down your pantleg. He smirked, softly sipping his drink as you stammered, trying to speak some semblance for an excuse as to why you were gawking. All at once he quieted you, teasing, "What're you looking at? I like pumpkin spice lattes, so what?" Finishing his rhetorical question with a little giggle, wagging his ass, the wet slurp of his asshole running along his cheeks and the wet plapping they gave as they clapped around it immediately drawing your eyes back down to his rear, now shamelessly ogling, just in time too...

He whined and moaned as your eyes drew down to his cunt, puffing and hotly panting as he softly squeezed around the object, his hole wetly slurping as it began to slide over the slime-slicked surface of the object, huge globby jets of slime sloppily spewing from his noisy gutter-cunt, each clench dragging it deeper and deeper, yourself unable to help but step closer, nothing but images and thoughts of his ass filling your head. His loud steaming chimney of a butthole noisily sounded, bewitching you and stealing all your attention as it slowly managed to suck the pumpkin back in, the cat seeming to struggle to hold the fat fruit in place, constantly squelching and gurgling open, letting a little of it out before the cat would manage to suck it back where it rightfully belonged. Your cheeks glowed as his humongous ravenous hole ate a pumpkin only a little smaller than yourself, teasing you as it sucked it in and spat it up, yourself having to tightly grip your pants to keep yourself from groping at your own loins or at his glorious entrancing body. He purred heavily, moaning and puffing as suddenly a lout hollow glurgle rose from his cunt, the cat's own cheeks glowing as he suddenly gasped out, "Ouuhmnhh- O-Oh fuck~!" His ass suddenly stretching back out, slurping and drooling wider and wider around the pumpkin as it crowned out from the cat's overly-pierced worn out turd-cutter, his hot heavy cunt blowing slime everywhere as he tried in vain to suck it back in, whining and moaning as his ass shook and trembled. His cock bobbed and throbbed as the pumpkin pulsed further and further out, his butthole resembling a tall heavy dome, rising out from between his cheeks. Each squelching involuntary push pressed the heavy pumpkin further and further out from the feline's no doubt wide loose dungeon of a rectum, sputtering and bubbling out slime.

He whined out loudly as his tongue flopped out from his mouth, drooling over himself as his butthole ripped the heaving pumpkin out with a resounding gurgling gapefart, hanging perfectly slack and open, his heavy ribbed internal walls pulsing and throbbing as he hollowly farted and sputtered up a growing pool of frothy anal mucus, the bottom of his enormous insides flooded, his veiny walls beating and pulsing hypnotically. Fat strands of sloppy froth clung from his hole to the pumpkin as it was ejected from his worn-out broken boy-cunt, his fat pit of an ass resembling an endlessly deep and dark cave, pulsing and beating enticingly as it hung open, billowing out steam as it nonstop gurgled, the cat unable to so much as clench in his rumpling crackling thunderous farts, every noisy hollow ejection making him whine all the more, his cock firing all the more pre onto the floor as his balls twitched and throbbed, the cat noisily moaning, almost comedically, "Ouuuhmnhhhffnyahh~ F-Fuuuck it r-really has a hhmnhhf... h-haah... a kick to it~" He purred, sweat running down his body paints as his butthole hung open, loose and empty, the pumpkin besides his huge ass practically radiating heat as steam rose off its surface, making you wonder how long he'd even managed to hold that thing in for. You quickly stole your gaze from the pumpkin, unable to stop thinking about that deep bottomless broken hole. You sighed as you stared into it, throbbing and pulsing, blowing hot slimy air over your face, your whole form dotted with sloppy frothy mucus just from having stood so close to his cunt, his scent deep and rich, drawing you closer and closer, your hands clenched on your pantlegs in a fruitless attempt to prevent yourself from doing anything.

It was just so wide, so loose and open, so perfectly warm against the coolness of the outside world... a perfect slack tunnel, his loose curtain-like velvety guts swinging and slurping before you, if you could hardly take it before, you most certainly couldn't now... You quickly and haphazardly threw off your clothes, tossing them besides and over the pumpkin, the cat distracted as he stared forward, unknowing of the surprise he was about to get. Your heart fluttered, your loins trembling as you drew in a few deep breaths, amazed that you were about to even do this. Before logic could seep into your head and ruin this moment for you, you ran forward, diving into his loose gaping outlet-tunnel. All too quickly you slid waist deep, the cat whining and moaning, reflexively releasing his buttcheek, his heavy orbs slapping down around your legs, only your calves and feet remaining outside his cheeks. He mewled and shuddered as he felt his hole slowly regaining its control, his insides and his sphincter squeezing tightly around you as they contracted, slurping and sucking as they dragged you deeper... deeper... and deeper...

This would be the best fall you could ever ask for~

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At last it's all wrapped up! I feel really proud of how this one came out, and definitely think its shading and effects are a good step above what I've done before... besides doing the pattern work for the Day of the Dead paints was really fun x3 -- Hopefully I'll get to do more stuff like this soon! For now I'm going to focus on some more commwork then try and get the November piece out, hopefully before the end of the month! Little hint, it's a Thanksgiving piece, and it involves stuffing!

Thank you all a million as always for your support, you guys own heavily!

And of course, here's a song I've been listening to recently~! 

And cheers~!