Lover's First

Jessie whistled a jaunty tune as she carried yet another load of laundry into the bedroom and waddled over towards the closet. The small feline was feeling anything but small as she labored under a heavy load, in more ways than one!

In a house with three adults, three kids, and two more on the way it seemed like the laundry never stopped. Jessie didn’t really mind though, even with the added burden of pregnancy, she found something strangely soothing about the entire process. Perhaps it was just a taste of something ‘normal’ in a life full of the magic and the abnormal. Even Jessie, who was usually all ‘go, go, go’ needed a break sometimes, and that was especially the case lately. Expecting her first kittens the petite feline had a lot on her mind, raging from thoughts about the future to if she was leaking milk through her shirt.

Yet, while she enjoyed the task at hand, it was still a chore and Jessie found herself easily distracted. As she opened the closet door she happened to catch a glance at her own pregnant figure in the full-length mirror and did a double take, as if she’d somehow forgotten the fact she was 8 months pregnant. The feline smiled and put the laundry basket down, striking a sexy pose and winking at herself. It may be vain, but ever since she had started showing Jessie had been infatuated with her own reflection. She supposed her fascination was born of equal parts amazement and incredulity. There was a new life growing inside her, two of them actually! It both scared her and filled her with a sense of confidence she’d never felt before.

“Hey you.” She said, smiling at herself in the mirror while rubbing her belly thoughtfully; picturing what her first children would be like when they arrived any day now. What would they be like in the future: as a teenager, and adult… what were they going to do with their lives? But Jessie’s revery was cut short when Brittany spoke up from across the room.

“Hey yourself.” The redheaded husky teased with a smile, watching her pregnant girlfriend preening in the mirror.

Jessie jumped about a foot in the air, an impressive feat given how large she had grown, the feline was startled and embarrassed to learn she hadn’t been by herself after all. “Oh… hey.” Jessie said, her tail tucked between her legs and her ears pinned against her head, cheeks start to burn with her humiliation beneath her fur.

“Oh, I’m sorry.” Brittany cooed in a half teasing, half sweet manner. She walked from the bathroom and into their bedroom to join Jessie at the mirror. “I didn’t mean to interrupt you.”

Eight and a half months had passed since that passionate night alone with Nathan, in this very room. In the aftermath, once her mind was yet again sober and not in the midst of her heat, Jessie had felt the smallest pang of regret. Not over having gotten pregnant, she wanted to be a mom just as badly now as she had that night, but how it had happened. Maybe it could have been more romantic or involved Brittany somehow. After all, they were all a family, and Jessie’s decision to get pregnant affected Brittany just as much as her and Nathan as the biological parents. Especially when Nathan was, legally, Brittany’s husband!

Somewhat awkwardly, still feeling embarrassed, Jessie turned ninety degrees as Brittany arrived. The feline trying to admire herself in profile. Although, she didn’t feel nearly as big with her nine-foot tall mate standing next to her. Even almost nine months pregnant, Jessie was dwarfed by her mate. Pregnancy really hadn’t been at all what Jessie had been expecting. All the horror stories, the morning sickness or the soreness that she had been so fearful of hadn’t presented itself. Jessie didn’t know whether it was something she was doing right or had just gotten off lucky. Truthfully, she assumed the latter, as Jessie couldn’t think of anything different she had been doing compared to any other pregnant woman she had known. Still, while her pregnancy had been relatively painless, so far at least, that didn’t mean it had been uneventful!

Jessie was well accustomed to watching her body transformation before her very eyes, she’d had much practice. After all, Jessie was the girlfriend of the most rich and famous witch in the county. Together, Brittany and Jessie had experimented with the husky’s potions for years as she perfected her craft, usually for business but quite often for pleasure as well. Jessie made for more than a good lab rat, her kinky mind was good to bounce ideas with as well. Plus, Jessie and Brittany knew each other so well for so long, and the feline had learned a lot from working at Brittany’s side. So, Jessie was frequently good at helping Brittany problem solve, and an experienced voice she could trust, even if she wasn’t a witch herself. Because of her position as Brittany’s assistant, the husky’s many elixirs had caused many stunning transformations to Jessie’s body and mind throughout the years. Including a couple of faux pregnancies, even. Jessie would have never guessed how many women would have wanted a potion that gave them a fake pregnancy belly, but it was their second bestseller, only after the sex changed Ex-Y potion.

“It’s crazy how accurate your Motherly Bliss turned out to be.” Jessie said out loud as Brittany reached around to also cradle her mate’s pregnant belly.

“Why thank you.” Brittany said sweetly while her tail wagged happily behind her.

Jessie again turned 90 degrees, this time checking out her rear in the mirror. The feline took a great deal of pride in her backside and wasn’t sure whether pregnancy had made it better or worse. Cravings. That had been the one stereotypical aspect of pregnancy that had definitely come true so far. Just last night Jessie had killed off an entire container of strawberry ice cream all by herself. Usually, Jessie wouldn’t have eaten a bowl of strawberry ice cream, let alone a whole gallon of it! But that was pregnancy cravings for you, and they had certainly done a number on her figure.

Brittany, seeming to read Jessie’s mind, reached over to gently spank Jessie on her rump. “Lookin’ good, mamma.” She giggled playfully.

“You really think so?” A worried and self-conscious Jessie asked, immediately hating herself for asking the question. While small in stature, Jessie was well known for being bigger than life, always brash, proud, and confident in herself. This moment of vulnerability was damaging to her ego, and much harder to deal with than any ‘damage’ she’d done to her figure.

“Totally!” Brittany cooed affectionately. Like Jessie, this was an unusual position of Brittany, normally it was Jessie that was comforting her in her moments of vulnerability. The husky managed to stand up to the occasion, however. Hooking the straps of Jessie’s loose fitting maternity dress and effortlessly pulling it over her head, exposing her naked body beneath it. She then took her pint sized feline lover, effortlessly picking her up off the floor and carried Jessie to their bed.

Brittany was determined that if Jessie couldn’t believe her words, then husky would make sure her actions were indisputable.

The two women flopped into their bed together, landing the mountain of pillows and blankets that always covered it: even in the middle of summer. Brittany couldn’t sleep without her collection of blankets and pillows after all. Tangled up in each other Brittany planted a deep passionate kiss on Jessie’s lips while letting her hands freely roam over her gravid, pregnant body. The kiss caused Jessie to moan, her tiny paws clenching against Brittany’s massive body.

The kiss lingered for a long time, neither Brittany nor Jessie wanting it to end. Finally, the tender moment ended to bring forth the next one. “You know…” Brittany said once she finally broke off the kiss. “In all the time we’ve been together you’ve nursed from me probably dozens of times.”

“Yeah?” Jessie whimpered as Brittany’s fingers teased her pussy while passing over her plump rump. She bit her lower lip, confused where her mate was going with this.

“Well,” Brittany continued, sitting up a little in the bed and dragging Jessie along with her, pulling the smaller fur up and into her lap until her breasts, heavy and inflated with milk, were level with Brittany’s mouth. “I think maybe it’s time I started to even the score.” And without a moment’s hesitation Brittany latched on to Jessie’s nipple, drawing in milk with deep powerful swigs. It was warm and sweet, and Brittany found it deeply soothing. She had never really understood how Jessie loved drinking milk from her breasts so much.

“Fuck…” Jessie moaned, looking down at her mate while Brittany suckled against her girlfriend, despite the size disparity between the two girls. Like Brittany she was having an epiphany. Perhaps it was the hormones racing through her body or maybe just the thrill of something new, but Jessie was finding herself wishing she had allowed Jessie to nurse from her a long, long time ago. It was the best she had felt in ages, and the night was just beginning!