Remy didn't seem to notice as your face was pressed into his furry butt, the plush cheeks wobbling underneath the fabric as he moved around. Your face turned red as the cord of his headset wrapped around you and he continued walking and jumping around. You tried to call out for him, but that only got you a mouthful of foxbutt as he shifted his hips and swung one of his rod-like controllers around. "RRRMMMMNNNN!!!"
As much as you called out, your words were muffled by his bottom and he was too engrossed in his game to notice. You had to try and hop on your knees each time he jumped, and move your head and torso around along with his movements. You didn't want to get squashed.
"Haha! Gonna have to try better than that, Zack! I'm number one in the region for a reason!" Remy seemed to be playing against one of your classmates, and his movements getting more intense. Finally he landed one final blow and you could faintly hear Zack groaning from your friend's headset as Remy panted. "Heh... better luck next time, buddy!", he chuckled before he finally turned his headset off.
"Finally", you thought. "He's gotta notice me now." ...only that wasn't the case. He kept his headset on and walked over to his game chair. It was one of those rocking bean-like chairs that other kids used when they played video games. Jack had one, too, but you could personally never understand why they had them. They weren't very comfortable to you, and you would rather just grab a couch cushion and sit on the floor. You weren't able to see past Remy's buttcheeks and his bushy tail before he took his headset off and sat down. You were finally free from the cord, but only just in time for Remy to press his big furry butt on top of you, squashing you and reducing you to a light flesh-colored pancake!
"Huh... this thing's a little comfier than usual", the fox boy said as he wriggled his hips. You groaned as your cousin shifted on top of you, wishing you could have done more to get his attention, like yank on his tail or something. "Hehe, I guess mom was right about me gaining weight!" Remy caught his breath as he continued sitting on his new cushion, and you were mentally screaming at him to lift his fat furry butt up.
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