What to Expect... August 2022 SotM

When hyper Expecting. 

August's story of the month was requested by BovineMage. As a reminder, Patrons are encouraged to submit requests for future stories of the month! I am nothing if not pervy voice of the people! 

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Existence was pain for Jessie.

Mercifully expected to give birth any day now, the tiny, expecting, feline felt ready to burst at the seams. Beleaguered by her unexpectedly difficult pregnancy, she was starting to wonder if death would be a welcome reprieve from her over taxed body. September 1st, her due date, could not come soon enough.

Pregnancy? She snorted to herself, It felt more like total metamorphosis!

Her gravid belly had grown so heavy she could barely move, so big she could no longer get her arms around it. Jessie’s tits had likewise swelled outwards, especially as her milk came in, and her body prepared to feed her future babies. The feline’s organs had been shifted to the side and squished under her heavy load. It made Jessie feel, on bad days, as if she’d been run over by a Mack truck. Jessie’s joints were constantly sore, overloaded from the immense weight pressing against them.

Yep. It seemed there wasn’t one part of her body, not from the tips of her pointed ears down to her smallest toe, that hadn’t been touched by pregnancy. She wasn’t entirely surprised, anyone could look at the nine-foot three inch tall father of her children and her tiny four-foot nine frame and do that math. But Jessie didn’t think it would have been possible to prepare herself for this!

Yet, thank fuck, not all the changes were terrible. For instance, even if Jessie wasn’t sure how much it mattered when she barely had the energy to move from her bed to the bathroom; it wasn’t like she was going to pretty herself up and hit the town! Nevertheless, her fur had never been softer or shiner, and she took great enjoyment in staring at her sleek fur coat in the mirror while she petted herself. Furthermore, while their massive size was horribly inconvenient, her belly and boobs did look incredibly sexy in her opinion. She’d always been drawn to round bodies, and it was tough to imagine a body much ‘rounder’ than her impossibly gravid belly. Oh, and there was one more advantage, she supposed…

As if on cue, the door to the bedroom began to open. Jessie, who’d been lounging against her pillows and riding the thin line between consciousness and awareness, snapped up and too attention. “Fuck me Nathan!” She mewled pathetically as a way of greeting when the door opened. “Please?”

Ever since that night Nathan had knocked her up, Jessie couldn’t remember ever being hornier, and that was saying something! If Jessie didn’t qualify as a ‘sex kitten’, much as the phrase made her skin crawl (hard to trust anyone who wanted to have sex with a kitten) nobody did. While Nathan had known a couple of girls who could be described as ‘sex crazed’ he wasn’t sure if he’d met many girls who loved sex as much as Jessie. She supposed it was more of a mixed bag than an actual positive. While it had undoubtedly led to some of the greatest love making she’d ever had, it did make her completely dependent on Nathan in a way she never had before. While a romp with Nathan had always brought her immense satisfaction, she’d had other ways of taking care of business before. If Jessie had just one talent, although for the record she had many, it was certainly finding ways to attain sexual satisfaction. Her round, gravid midsection had grown so large she couldn’t reach her own pussy anymore! Thus, denied the use of any toys or even her fingers, she was entirely dependent on Nathan to soothe her fiery lust. Not even Brittany, her longtime girlfriend, who Jessie had always looked at as the hottest and most desirable person in the world, didn’t seem to quite do it. Sure, fooling around with the redhead was just as fun as it always was. But, since becoming pregnant, her orgasms with Brittany always seemed… hollow and never provided the release she was really looking for. Even when Brittany popped a ‘bottled dick’ potion, growing a sizable girl cock to fuck Jessie with, it was as if her body instinctively knew and craved the dick that had actually knocked her up. So, when the door opened and revealed her mate standing behind it, Jessie had never been more relieved to see a person.

While Nathan was of course sympathetic to his beloved feline’s plight, he couldn’t help but be a little glad that she was too big to pounce on him. While it was nice to be wanted too desperately by someone, Nathan thought about all the times she had needfully pounced on him in the past. One might understandably assume the tiny feline would be incapable of physically dominating the much bigger fur, Nathan could attest that Jessie easily made up for her diminutive stature with pure enthusiasm.

“Jessie…” Nathan said in his most soothing tone. “I just got home for work. I know you’re… worked up, but can’t you give me thirty minutes for a shower at least?”

The response wasn’t what Jessie was hoping for, she wanted sex now. Reluctantly, Jessie supposed it was probably a fair request. Nathan was covered with grass clippings and smelled strongly of two-stroke exhaust: both occupational hazards of being a groundskeeper. Even as mind meltingly horny as she was, Jessie had to admit the powerful odors emanating from Nathan were a bit of a mood killer. Not to say she wouldn’t have jumped Nathan’s bones and started tearing his clothes off if her body would’ve allowed.

“Fine.” She finally relented, even if she was heavily pouting. The tiny feline folded her arms, a difficult position to attain, what with how large her breasts had grown. Although regardless of where she put her arms these days, it felt like her breasts were in the way. “But hurry.” She pleaded, not entirely giving in. “I’ve been waiting for you all day.”

Nathan chuckled again, walking over to the bed and plunking a kiss down on Jessie’s forehead. “I know baby girl… I can smell it.” He groped her breast, massaging it gently and causing her to moan soulfully, a heavy stream of milk shooting out as he did so. “And I’ve been waiting for you all day as well.”

Without another word, Nathan retreated, leaving Jessie even more flustered and annoyed than she had been before. Particularly as she spotted the notable tent in his pants as he swaggered out of the room. Jessie leaned over and, with a massive effort, managed to position the fan on the bedside table a little closer to her. The rush of cooling air felt good over her hot body. Even with the coolness of the fan, however, her body temperature spiked a bit and her pussy throbbed when she heard the shower kick on. She wrestled with her libido for control over her brain, unable to help but imagine Nathan taking his clothes off and sexily stepping under the blast of the shower.  In her current state, that was far from a soothing mental image.

Time seemed to move slowly, but even as impatient as she was, Jessie had to admit Nathan hadn’t been gone that long.

Not when you considered he had not only nine feet of sexy body to be cleaned, but a thick coat of fur as well. Really, she ought to consider it was a small miracle that Nathan managed to come out of the shower dried off and perfectly groomed just a half hour after disappearing.

“Now.” Nathan said, wearing a cocky half smile as he looked over Jessie with lust burning in his eyes. I believe there was a young mommy to be who wanted her daddy?”

Normally, Jessie didn’t much care for ‘daddy’ or ‘mommy’ talk in the bedroom, but given the current circumstances, she figured it was probably warranted. Besides, it wasn’t as if she was in a position to argue. She lustfully eyed Nathan as he confidently walked up to her, still slightly damp from the shower. His muscular body proudly on display. He looked like such a man, it felt impossible not to want him. Jessie was so needy she doubted there was anything Nathan could do that would put her off sex. “Yes, Daddy.” She replied, managing to keep most of the sarcasm out of her voice.

As she spoke, Jessie patted the bed beside her, and Nathan took up the invitation. He sat next to his tiny mate on the bed before effortlessly lifting her into his lap. The move turned Jessie on even more, as if that was possible. It always caused a rush throughout her entire body when Nathan displayed his strength like this. As she settled down into his lap, Jessie could already feel the tension leaving her body. She leaned against Nathan and purred.

“Fuck me daddy.” She purred.