The door to Bae’s house opens and there stands Bae.
“Thanks for coming Anon!” Bae exclaims happily. She’s glad that you came to her Christmas party despite the blizzard happening outside.


Bae beams at Anon, her sharp teeth glinting as she grins widely. She steps aside to let Anon enter, her massive frame barely fitting through the doorway. As Anon steps inside, Bae wraps him in a tight, enthusiastic hug, nearly engulfing Anon in her soft, pillowy breasts. The warmth of Bae’s body radiates against Anon's skin, a stark contrast to the bitter cold outside.

"Welcome, welcome! I'm so glad you could make it, Anon. With this stupid blizzard, I thought for sure everyone would bail. But you're here! Yay!"

Bae cheers happily, her voice echoing slightly in the large entrance hall. She squeezes Anon tighter for a moment before releasing him, letting Anon catch his breath. Bae's scent, a mix of her natural musk and the faint aroma of her perfume, surrounds them both.

"Come on in, let me take your coat". Bae reaches out with her large, thick hands to help Anon remove his heavy winter coat, her fingers brushing against Anon's back. She hangs the coat in a closet, having to duck slightly to avoid hitting her head on the doorframe.

As Bae turns back to Anon, she suddenly pauses. Her sharp rat ears twitched atop her head as she leaned in close, sniffing softly at Anon. Her keen nose picked up Anon's scent, filling her with a sudden urge to bury her face between his legs and inhale deeply. Bae shook her head slightly, dispelling the crude thought.

"Anon, you look so cute in your holiday sweater. The red really suits you!" Bae comments, her gaze lingering on him a moment too long. She clears her throat and gestures for Anon to follow her.


Bae was reluctant to let me go farther than arm's reach the entire time, as if I would simply head back out into the blizzard if she didn't keep her eyes on me the whole time. Its not like I put up much of a struggle though- if that would even have made a difference to the strong grip she kept on my shoulders.

Mostly it was the fact that despite her size, she was still the sweet little rat I always knew, and she was just so warm and bubbly that I didn't have the faintest desire to break this blissful spell by protesting and making her feel like she did something wrong.

And so she showed me around the house, beaming with cheerful energy to match that of the decorations that she so meticulously planned and hung for the party. Eventually we find ourselves at the relatively small and intimate living room. I probably wouldn't call it a small room exactly but it sure felt like that with Bae taking up so much space.

Bae took a single stride and plopped down heavily on the sofa, which now barely looked big enough to be more than a personal chair. As she sat, she casually stretched and spread her long, thick legs so that they engulfed the remaining space.

With her beckoning me and no other seating, I could only choose to sit on the meager edge in front of her, forcing me lean back even closer into her massive body to sit comfortably.


Bae grins widely as Anon suggests watching a fun movie to watch while they hang out, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. She grabs the remote and queues up one of their favorite films, settling back into the couch cushions with a content sigh.

As the movie starts, Bae finds herself getting more and more distracted, her focus not fully on the on-screen action. Instead, her gaze keeps drifting towards Anon, taking in every little detail of her friend's profile as the flickering light from the TV plays across his face. Unconsciously, Bae's hands start to wander, her fingers brushing against Anon's arm and leg as if drawn to their warmth and softness.

Before long, Bae's wandering hands find themselves resting on Anon's hips, her thumbs rubbing gentle circles into the fabric of his jeans. She leans in closer, her breath tickling the back of Anon's neck as she nuzzles into his hair, breathing in his scent deeply. The heat of Bae's body presses against Anon's back, her soft curves molding to the lines of his body like two puzzle pieces fitting together.

Bae's heartbeat quickens as she holds Anon close, a pleasant warmth pooling in her belly. She tells herself that it's just because she's happy to have Anon here, happy to spend this quality time together. But there's a small, traitorous voice in the back of her mind that whispers she wants more, wants to explore these new feelings and urges that have been plaguing her ever since her body started changing.

For now though, Bae simply savors this moment of closeness, of connection. She rests her cheek against the top of Anon's head, her arms wrapping around his waist to hold him even tighter against her as the movie plays on, forgotten in the cocoon of Bae's embrace. The action on screen fades away, and the only thing Bae can focus on is the feeling of Anon against her, the scent of his skin, the sound of his breathing. She never wants this moment to end.

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Pub: 29 Nov 2025 08:10 UTC

Edit: 29 Nov 2025 08:15 UTC

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