Natalie had big plans for Valentines Day with her beloved kitty cat girlfriend.
Only problem? Jessie's in heat, and Natalie's about to discover that girls in heat have the same effects on chicks with dicks as they do men!
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2023-02-02 21:00:02 +0000 UTC View PostHard to believe it's officially February!
Well, we all know what that means. Plenty of naughty fun will be happening at Lewd Brews as everyone celebrates love. How should we celebrate this year?
2023-02-02 20:00:02 +0000 UTC View PostThis month we pick up were we left off, with Brittany perfecting her blueberry potion with a new test subject.
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Brittany’s Berryifcation
Chapter Two
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Nathan was exhausted when he got home for work.
The groundsman was easily the biggest and strongest and the crew, so the heavy lifting usually fell to his shoulders. Now, after a long day at work, all the husky could think about was a nice hot shower to work some of the soreness from his muscles, a quick snack, and then a nap. But, as the door to the young man’s apartment swung open, Nathan’s exhaustion disappeared instantly when he noticed a trail of rose petals on the floor. The flowers led straight into the bedroom, and Nathan didn’t need to be a great poet to understand what that likely meant!
Tracking the sweet scent of roses through his home, Nathan quickly kicked off his muddy boots and followed the flower pedals. He smirked as he did so, assuming Jessie was waiting for him. Of his two mates, the petite feline was undoubtedly the most… cinematic when it came to love making. She was deliberate and thoughtful, whereas Brittany was more like a stick of TNT. Yet, when Nathan got to his bedroom, the husky stud was in for a surprise. He found neither one of his mates awaiting him, instead there was a potion bottle resting on Brittany’s pillow.
Curiously, Nathan headed over to the bed, wondering what could be inside the potion bottle. As he picked it up and examined the bottle, Nathan easily recognized it as Brittany’s work. Not that it was difficult, it wasn’t like there was a big crowd to pick from. How many other enchantresses could you list? Nevertheless, it was Brittany’s familiar writing on the bottle’s label and one of her old school glass bottles that looked straight out of a movie. A wax cork stopped holding back the magic trapped inside the round decanter. He held it up to the light, trying to get a better look at it. The contents looked almost like a blueberry smoothie, both in consistency as he moved the vial around and color. Sometimes you could guess what one of Brittany’s potions would do just by looking at it. In this case, Nathan was stumped.
Nathan glanced around the room, seeking out one of his mates or at least some cute as to what was happening. But the husky stud didn’t see Brittany, Jessie, or any other sign of what game was afoot. So, Nathan sat on the bed and waited for whatever was to happen next. Brittany might call herself a submissive, but. Nathan felt a great deal of his time was spent waiting while she schemed and pulled the strings of their love life. Not that was much of a complaint: Nathan would rather have that than a dead bedroom, a million times over!
“Figured it out yet?” Brittany asked, seemingly appearing from nowhere. She stood in the door looking at her boyfriend playfully.
Her bushy tail wagged back and forth, cockily, as if she’d known exactly what Nathan was thinking.
“I… I think I have an idea.” Nathan said softly, the hulking husky suddenly feeling very small and shy as his arousal quickly mounted.
It wasn’t just the potion that was getting him all flustered. Nathan thought Brittany looked outstanding as she stood in the doorway. His curvaceous canine wasn’t dressed up in anything all that special, just a simple t-shirt with the vague shape of her large breasts pushing through. Sleep pants that managed to just cling to the wide swell of her hips. Truth be told, Nathan found that simple outfit sexier than almost anything else she could wear. Even if they’d been dating for three years, sometimes Brittany was just so damn pretty, Nathan couldn’t believe they were dating. The relaxed outfit not only made his sexy girlfriend look so cuddly and comfortable, most importantly it made Brittany feel approachable.
Although, she didn’t look very ‘approachable’ at the moment. Brimming with confidence thanks to her magical breakthrough, his mate entered the room with the most sultry walk Nathan could imagine. She felt like some sort of mythical being rather than his mere mortal girlfriend. Her hips bounced back and forth, making her seem rather cat like, and her breasts seemed to bounce a little higher than normal: an extra spring in Brittany’s step. By the time Brittany reached him, Nathan’s eyes bulged out of his head until they felt fit to burst from his skull. When she bent down to kiss him on the lips, Nathan wondered how much longer his zipper would be able to hold back his raging erection. Nathan couldn’t remember the last time he was this hard.
The kiss was gentle and tender, Brittany’s brown nose rubbing so affectionately against Nathan’s black one. They started by licking each other’s lips, just as two feral dogs might do. Nathan mostly just sat there and allowed his girlfriend to lead the way. This was another unusual set of circumstances in the bedroom. Brittany, albeit a bratty one, was almost exclusively a submissive. For her to take control on the bed was something Nathan was totally unaccustomed to, not to imply it was in any way unwelcome. As their lips locked together, kissing more like humans, and they exchanged a little tongue, Nathan found himself hoping the kiss would never end. He wasn’t even sure if he cared about the berry potion anymore.
“You smell of sweat and two-stroke gas.” Brittany finally whispered in his ear.
“Sorry…” Nathan quickly whimpered, feeling incredibly intimidated and eager to please. “Occupational hazard.”
“Am I making you nervous, sexy?”
“Maybe a little…” Nathan sheepishly admitted.
Brittany laughed and grabbed him by the back of his head in a way that almost had Nathan calling her ‘Mommy’. “My sweet boy.” She cooed. “I don’t mind the two-stroke gas so much.” Brittany giggled, a gear head through and through. “But it’s a little strong. Why don’t you take a shower and meet me in the living room. We’ll probably need the extra room.
Nathan could have asked why she’d led him to the bedroom with rose petals then, but decided that didn’t really matter. “Yes Britt.” Was all he said before standing up and quickly stripping his clothes on the way to the bathroom, prepared to take the fastest shower of his life. Of course, with all that fur to wash, it was no fast affair. But with shampoo still in his fur he quickly threw on a shirt and some shorts and practically ran out to the living room where Brittany was waiting, now naked, as promised.
“So, how do you want to do this?” Brittany asked in a sultry tone.
The husky couple were sitting on the couch, just like they had been on that fateful night three weeks ago. Only this time the TV was off, and they were staring at each other deep in the eye. Well, Nathan broke off eye contact now and again to drink in Brittany’s bare figure.
Nathan shrugged. There had never been a particular fantasy in his head when he had seen all those round, blue girls on the internet. He’d mostly just appreciated the shape of their bodies, and had never really questioned how it happened. “I guess I just wanna see what this new potion of yours does.” He said, not sure if he felt awkward for having the fantasy in the first place, or not having more to share as Brittany seemed to expect him to.
Brittany seemed to consider this for a moment before nodding. Without discussing it further, the enchantress popped the cork from the potion bottle and knocked the whole thing back with one big swig. Brittany’s eyes grew big as the potion splashed against her tongue.
It was the first time she’d personally sampled her most recent creation, and had been wondering how it would taste. She was pleasantly surprised by the flavor, as the elixir was more or less still in its ‘rough draft’ stage. Brittany usually had to spend a great deal of time tinkering with her brews to get them both effective yet palatable for consumption. While her potions weren’t consumed for the flavor, people generally didn’t like it when they had to drink something with the flavor and consistency of mud. In this instance, her elixir already tasted pretty good. In fact, it was probably the best tasting potion Brittany had ever made, completely by accident, almost reminding Brittany of a blueberry muffin. Maybe that was the universe paying her back in some small measure for how much work she’d put in to even make it this far. Or perhaps it was just a tease, right before things were about to go horribly wrong. Either way, she was about to find out very soon. She could already feel the familiar warmth of her magic radiating from her belly outwards.
“Not bad.” She said, dropping the now empty bottle from her lips and rubbing her stomach as she felt the magic churning away inside her. Brittany then turned to her mate with an eager smile tugging on her lips. “Ready big boy?”
“I better be.” Nathan said with a hoarse voice, his tail slowly wagging back and forth with nervous excitement. “Looks like we’re doing this!”
While it was Brittany’s first time personally becoming a berry, the enchantress did have some idea of what to expect based on her extensive testing. Just like it had to all her test subjects, Brittany’s transformation seemed to start at her gut. Her white belly fur was quickly turning a blue color, with a loud gurgling emanating from her stomach. “Oh shit…” she said with a small giggle as pressure started to mount in her belly. Brittany rubbed it tenderly and turned to her expectant boyfriend. “I’m not sure if I’m about to transform or fart!”
“I love it when you talk dirty to me.”
“Shut up.” Brittany responded, shoving Nathan by the shoulder while they both laughed.
Brittany’s stomach, back then still fit and trim, soon began to bloat outwards making room for the berry juice inside: growing round and heavy as well as blue. This helped to alleviate some of the pressure, her body accommodating itself to its new role. However, Brittany only truly felt relief once the transformation continued to other parts of her figure. Brittany’s boobs were the next target, promptly followed by her butt. The husky’s already remarkable bust started to swell outwards, growing blue and heavy, just like her stomach. Her plump, fuckable ass going from figuratively to literally juicy.
In theory, this was not a new experience for Brittany. The husky girl had already been inflated, and on more than one occasion. Still, the berry juice filling her body felt remarkably different. It sloshed around more than she was used to it, particularly as Nathan reached out and began to rub and toy with her swelling body for himself.
“Was it everything you were hoping?” She asked in a sultry tone. She figured she better engage in any dirty talk now before her cheeks could swell and garble his voice like it had to the test subjects. Even now, Brittany was starting to feel some of the weight of the transformation on her body. The weight of all that juice pressing down on her as she sat on the sofa.
“So far, yes.” Nathan replied in a lustful tone, continuing to tenderly rub his wife’s expanding belly. “I just hope you get even bigger!”
“Oh, I wouldn’t worry about that…” Brittany said teasingly, knowing just how much more growing she had to do. Already, about a minute after taking the potion, the purplish hue of blueberry had spread across most of Brittany’s body. The swelling was now affecting her arms, legs, and even face as her body had to quickly grow to try and contain all the berry juice sloshing around within. All of her subjects had ground much larger than this, practically spherical, by the time they were done, and Brittany had no doubt Nathan would get his wish: his mate certainly would grow much bigger by the time her inflation was done.
Sure enough, slow but steady, Brittany’s body grew larger and larger. The husky’s belly was taking on an incredibly round shape that made her look more and more like a piece of fruit. It was not a perfect spherical shape, Nathan wouldn’t have been able to roll her around the floor like the movie. Her arms and legs, while bloated and heavy with juice, still protruded from her body. Brittany had done this intentionally, as she’d been unwilling to give up complete mobility. Still, her arms and legs matching blue hue to her torso did help them blend in and make her rounder than she really was. The curvaceous canine’s prodigious bust on the other hand was impossible to hide from sight. Each of Brittany’s already massive breasts had quadrupled in size until they were each larger than Nathan’s torso. Jessie could have undoubtedly gotten lost between them!
Nathan was starting to wonder how much larger Brittany could actually grow. As the couch creaked beneath her massive blue butt, seemingly protesting her weight his mind turned to thoughts of the Turn Down for What music video. He could imagine the two of them falling through the floor of their apartment and joining the human family downstairs. It was then, finally, with one last rather ominous creak from her hide, Brittany stopped growing the massive berry girl looked to her boyfriend and put her bloated hand on her engorged, juice filled hip.
“Already jacking off are we?” She asked, questionably. “I hope you’re saving some for me!”
To Be Continued…
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2023-02-01 17:00:08 +0000 UTC View Post
Brittany decides to test out her new potion with Nathan, given he was its inspiration. Turns out the potion was a bigger success than she'd hoped!
2023-02-01 17:00:08 +0000 UTC View Post
This month we travel back to 2014 and witness Brittany's creation of her blueberry transformation potion.
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Brittany’s Berryifcation
Chapter One
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2014 – Brittany & Nathan’s apartment
People often ask Brittany where she gets the ideas for her potions. It is a difficult question to answer, because each potion takes on slightly different inspiration. Usually, Brittany comes up with ideas by ‘researching’ online, discovering a new kink that would benefit from magical intervention. Sometimes an idea for a potion will randomly strike Brittany. Such as when she is in the shower or driving back home from work. However, magical inspiration regularly comes from unexpected places: like while watching TV with her mate.
“Hey Britt,” Nathan ventured cautiously, as if he’d been thinking over what he was about to say for a while now. Brittany raised an eyebrow and turned to face her boyfriend, unsure what to expect next.
“Yeah?”
“Have you ever heard of blueberry transformation?”
There was a brief pause before Brittany replied.
“Blueberry transformation?” The curvaceous canine asked in a hesitating voice, which had the unintended effect of making her sound incredulous. The magical husky had never heard of blueberry transformation before, and it wasn’t often that Brittany heard of a new kink.
At the time Brittany was still young, only twenty-one, and Lewd Brews was still somewhat new before the days of ‘Lewd Tower’. Back then Jessie had just talked Brittany into renting a space downtown for the original Lewd Brews storefront. Still, the husky already considered herself both an expert on sex and the many peculiar paths it led people down. It was a necessity when your job was making people’s carnal fantasies come to life.
Despite her high opinion of her own skills, it wasn’t her pride that caused Brittany to hesitate. Matter of fact, the enchantress was always eager to learn something new and believed no real expert would exclude herself from any educational opportunity. It always excited her when she learned of a new kink or fetish. Not only did she enjoy learning how and why other people got off, it also presented a new business opportunity. A new kinky community as of yet unserved by Lewd Brews. That was how many of her inventions had come about. Elixirs or enchanted toys inspired by conversations just like this with friends and family brave enough to reach out to the enchantress for help fulfilling their dirty desires.
Actually, Brittany's porn star sister, Sarah, was probably the driving force behind at least a quarter of Lewd Brews products. She’d come to her sister for help with loads of her niche kink videos over the years, and had pushed Brittany’s creativity and talent to the limit more than once.
What had really startled Brittany was the source of this new kink. Her husband, then boyfriend, Nathan.
For some reason, Nathan always seemed resistant to share the more lurid details about his personality with his lover. He insisted that it was because he didn’t have any ‘lurid details’ to share. No lewd fantasies to confess. Brittany refused to believe that, no matter how earnestly Nathan pled his case. Not for a second. Sure, not everyone had to have some extreme kink in the bedroom like having their balls twisted 180 degrees or for their partner to shit down their throat. You didn’t even need to have any of the gentle or ‘mainstream’ kinks either, such as light bondage or getting spanked. Still, even if you were so chaste you didn’t even want to hold hands in public, surely you’d have some basic preferences at least, right? Spit or swallow, lights on or off, missionary or doggy style, etc.?
Nathan’s reluctance to share these preferences with his future wife had always befuddled Brittany. Given all the kinky sex she and Jessie put the husky stud through, Brittany would have figured the awkwardness in sex should have faded within Nathan long ago! She got the distinct impression he was putting some sort of physiological shield over his sex drive in order to protect himself, which made Brittany wonder why he thought he had to protect herself from her. Fortunately, that shield didn’t really hamper their relationship. Brittany and Nathan were about as close as a couple in their early twenties can be, and outside the bedroom, they fully trusted each other. Nevertheless, Brittany was saddened Nathan didn’t trust her when it came to sharing such details, and thought it prevented them from being as close as they could really be.
It was only as Nathan stared at her guiltily, as if he were being accused of something, that Brittany realized how dismissive she may have sounded. “Uh, yeah.” Nathan finally said, slowly, as if he already regretted ever bringing this up with his girlfriend.
The response seemed to confirm that he was opening up, if only a little. That made Brittany happy, but also more worried she’d somehow broken off communications before they could even get started. “Tell me all about it!” Brittany said, perhaps over compensating a little with too much eagerness in her voice. She really did want to hear what got Nathan excited.
Nathan stared at her a while, as if weighing it over before starting to speak. “I was just wondering if you’d ever heard about it? I just so happened to stumble across it online and…” Nathan trailed off, and Brittany fought off her instinct to press for more details. It was oblivious to what Nathan was trying to say without actually saying it: just like how a man goes to the doctor asking about his ‘friend’ who can’t get it up any more. More importantly she didn’t want to startle him. Talking about sex with Nathan often felt like trying to coax a skittish stray into your lap.
Still, Brittany was curious. Curiosity was her nature. So, the husky whipped out her phone and quickly fired up Google, now ignoring the latest TV adaptation of Fargo. Not that it took much research to get to the bottom of this mystery. She only needed to type ‘blue’ into the search field before the search engine helpfully suggested ‘blueberry transformation’. Brittany wasn’t sure if that said something about her or the internet in general. She clicked, and her phone screen filled with pictures, more pictures than Brittany would’ve ever imagined. As she scrolled through she quickly realized there were thousands, probably hundreds of thousands, of pictures! Brittany was starting to doubt her title as ‘sex expert’, how the hell had she never heard of something apparently so popular?
“Whoa.” She said quietly, holding the phone a little closer to her face so she could take them in better.
It wasn’t just the quantity that shocked Brittany, but the variety. The pictures differed wildly in style and how they depicted the subjects that had transformed into living fruit. There were hand drawn pictures: some very crudely, others with amazing artistry and detail. There were photoshop jobs, again some very rudimentary and basic but others nearing photorealism levels. Of course, the quality of the art was the only thing that was ‘realistic’. Each of the women, as it seemed the vast majority were women, had blown up into outrageously full round sizes. Their bellies, boobs, and even less obvious body parts such as arms and legs seemingly fit to burst with blueberry juice. It often leaked from the various orifice of their bodies, nipples, mouths, genitals, while their bodies always turned a purplish blue. It was all just like Violet Beauregarde in the famous movie scene.
At first, Brittany was nonplussed. She was usually pretty good at seeing the sexy side of things of almost any kink, but she had to admit she was blind to it in this case. The idea of becoming a hyper inflated, immobile blue blob was beyond her grasp. Yet, the longer she looked at the pictures, the more it made sense: especially when she saw it from an outside perspective rather than the potential berry. She remembered how much Nathan had enjoyed it when Brittany had tested out Motherly Bliss and In For a Penny, both potions that had caused Brittany and Jessie to blimp out considerably during testing. Nathan had spent hours playing with their round bellies, and showed none of the shyness he typically exhibited in the bedroom. Why would the fact all the women were blue stop him?
At any rate, Brittany didn’t have to understand why Nathan wanted something to give it to him. At that moment, she was filled with a determination to brew a potion like she never had before. All that night until she got to her lab the next morning, blueberry transformation was all Brittany could think about.
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For the next three weeks, Brittany’s Potion Making Law No. 4 was in full effect: the more you want something to work, the less likely it will.
When the enchantress stepped into her lab the next day, she was still fully determined to make her mate’s fantasy a reality. What sort of self respecting, sex toy selling witch wouldn’t? In fact, she was hopeful to have the elixir ready by that evening, tomorrow at the very latest. After all, Brittany was already effortlessly manipulating the body to her will with her various potions designed to shrink or expand her customer’s physique to their desires. Surely it wouldn’t be that difficult to turn people into living blueberries!
Still, despite her resolve and confidence, none of her efforts seemed to work. Using some of her more adventurous customers as test subjects, Brittany went through at least two dozen variations on the formula without seeming to get anywhere. Inflation was the easy part, all her subjects filled out nicely into the big round shapes she had seen on her phone. Getting them to actually express blueberry juice, like she wanted, proved to be very difficult for some reason. She eventually managed it by mixing in a little berry juice into the formula, but this caused a new issue. Something about the berry juice seemed to cause a runaway chain reaction inside her test subjects, causing a runaway inflation.
“Just like the movie!” Test subject 18B had exclaimed, squealed really, with glee.
Brittany had barely heard it. The subject’s voice was so labored under all the berry juice filling his body. Even his cheeks had grown so round, full, and blue it sounded like he was talking through a mouth full of cotton balls. Besides, the enchantress had bigger problems as she stood on her uppermost tippy toes. The subject had inflated so round and big, reaching his mouth with the antidote was a struggle even for the nine-foot tall husky! She managed to administer her all-purpose magical antidote and stop his out of control inflation just before they could do some pretty serious damage to her lab!
“What did you do that for!” 18B grumbled when he realized his inflation had not only stopped, but was reversing.
Perhaps I should get Jessie to dress up like an Oompa Loompa and push the test subjects off to the juicing room? Brittany thought to herself as she left the lab without answering 18B’s silly question. Maybe I could turn it into Lewd Brews’ very first ride?
Subject 18B wasn’t the only one disgruntled with having to go back to normal. One of his friends, a female subject who was christened 23C, didn’t want to go back either. Her growth stopping when her size was still small enough to remain mobile, she fled out of the room after Brittany offhandedly mentioned testing on the reversing potion on her.
“How the hell are you running so fast?” Brittany angrily demanded, addressing the retreating berry’s back.
Finally, with test batch twenty-six after three months of very hard work, Brittany thought she finally had the potion brewed to perfection. She could only hope Nathan hadn’t gotten over his fascination with blueberry transformation!
To Be Continued…
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2023-01-19 03:06:28 +0000 UTC View Post
Brittany, Jessie, and Natalie hard at work trying to make this Christmas special for all the kinky boys and girls.
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White Gold
Futa/F, Hucow, Lactation
“Fuck me.” Brittany cursed with frustration, the husky full of regret as she picked up a heavy bucket full of milk while trying very hard not to slosh it all over herself. I need a vacation… The enchantress thought to herself, wearily. But there would be no rest for the kinky anytime soon: it was December, the height of the holiday season and the most hectic time of year inside Lewd Tower.
Just like any other retail establishment, sales were through the roof thanks to a constant throng of holiday shoppers. Although Brittany had sometimes wondered why business picked up so much during this time of year. It wasn’t like people stopped fucking during the summer, were dildos really that popular of a Christmas gift? Not understanding it didn’t stop her from moving truckloads worth of product every day. It was all she and her staff could do to keep up with demand, a daily struggle to keep potions and toys coming off the production line and customers through the big glass doors of Lewd Tower. Naturally, as Lewd Brews’ sales increased, so did the demand for potion making ingredients and breast milk, or ‘white gold’ as Brittany often referred to it, seemed to always be of the shortest supply.
Milk is the most common potion ingredient in all of Lewd Brews’ elixirs, and had helped make the enchantress a wealthy woman. Brittany likes using breast milk in her potion recipes. She considers nutrient dense breast milk extremely helpful in the energy intensive process of magical transformations. Plus its natural sweetness helps improve the flavor of her elixirs! While none drinks her brews for the flavor, even the bravest of customers struggle to choke down a potion with the flavor and consistency of mud. Still, there was a pretty major downside: whenever Lewd Brews runs out of milk it can shut the whole place down, and so when ‘Lewd Farms’ can’t keep up with demand, Brittany has to turn to a very personal source and turn her assets liquid.
“Maybe later…” Jessie said, responding to Brittany’s outburst with a cocky smile whilst the steady ‘plap plap plap’ of Jessie’s balls bouncing from Natalie's ass filled the room. “Kinda already have my dick full already!”
Her retort caused Brittany to glance over at her mate, even though she already knew what she was going to see.
This year, Brittany had decided, it was someone else’s turn to play the role of Lewd Brews hucow! As such, Jessie and Natalie had taken the enchantress’ hucow potion and the two girls were on a fuck pile while powerful milking machines strained to keep up with their hyper milk production.
Brittany’s hucow potion was a simple little brew she’d mixed up years ago for the ‘cattle’ that worked Lewd Fram. The elixir caused massive lactation and breast growth as a side effect, as evident by the two cows currently moaning and having sex at the husky’s feet. Brittany had also thrown in a few other goodies as well, such as extra sensitive nipples, so whoever was stuck with hucow duty might enjoy themselves. It was certainly working for Natalie! The dog girl, who’d already been ridiculously well endowed, lay in a massive pile of tits and ass on the floor. Her curves had grown so large her body had been rendered just about useless, too big and heavy to move much under its own power. It was all Natalie could do to simply lay there, moaning with desperate arousal as she was milked and fucked. Her face was buried in her own cleavage, to the point where she looked liable to get smothered by her own rack! One of Brittany’s milking machines was attached to each of her breasts, which was drawing an incredible amount of milk from Natalie’s bosom, and making quite a bit of work for Brittany.
From behind Natalie, Jessie, the usually petite feline, had grown into anything but small. Well, she was still the smallest one in the room, but like Natalie her magically augment breast had grown massively in size. Her new mammoth mammaries were some of the biggest Brittany had even seen before, which was saying something! They dominated Jessie’s otherwise small frame, rendering the cat almost immobile under a mountain of tit flesh. Still, they were smaller than Natalie’s and the cat girl could move around enough to still fuck.
Jessie’s new boobs weren’t ‘all show and no go’ either. Both girls, as planned, were generating a prodigious amount of milk. The extra large, clear suction cups were stuck to her teats, drawing gallons and gallons worth of milk, and Brittany was constantly working to empty the massive stainless steel storage tank they were filling over and over.
Oh, and that wasn’t even to mention extra large condoms stuffed to the point of bursting with kitty jizz! It wasn’t just Jessie’s milk she was collecting, as milk wasn’t the only bodily fluid that made for good potion making….
“I told you the farmer’s life isn’t all you have it cracked up to be!” Jessie said, leaning against Natalie’s massive ass: taking a break from her ‘cum harvest’ to take delight in Brittany’s plight. Perhaps it wasn’t the nicest thing to do, but Jessie had to admit there was a degree of satisfaction to watching the husky get a gentle comeuppance. Brittany had been so insistent that it was _her_ turn to be ‘the farmer’ had she even considered if it was a role she really wanted?
Brittany hardly even heard her. With the milk bucket perilously perched on her own large chest, supported by her massive right breast, she bent over to pick up the most recent condom that Jessie had disposed of. Struggling to keep her balance and not spill anything as Jessie resumed reaming Natalie, Brittany headed out of the room without saying anything. For once the enchantress was left speechless. However, she had decided… next year she’d let Jessie be the farmer again. Life was much more fun as a hucow!
END
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2023-01-02 05:42:35 +0000 UTC View Post
Well, I almost got December's Story of the Month out on time.
I just wanted to thank everyone for a fantastic year on Patreon, I hope y'all have fantastic New Year and 2023 is better for us all!
Hope you enjoy the story! See the text below or download the PDF attached for better formatting.
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Natalie’s First
F/F, Hucow, Lactation, Magic
Natalie had a paw raised over Jessie’s office door. It was clenched in a somewhat tense fist, showing the strain the dog girl was under, as it hovered next to a big brass plate that read JESSIE FERGUSON. Beneath her name was Jessie’s official title, VICE PRESIDENT, stamped into the thin metal. But long ago Jessie had crossed that out with a marker and had written in big capital letters. “I do everything!”
Natalie stood there for a long time, panting ever so slightly but not because of her run up the stairs. She’d sprinted up the stairs as fast as she could, taking them two at a time in fact, skipping the slow, crowded elevators in order to respond to her boss’ ‘forthwith’ to her office as quickly as possible. Yet, despite her earlier rush, Natalie now hesitated. Instead of knocking, she stepped to the side and took advantage of the handy mirror that was hanging in the hall. Natalie, who walked past the mirror a couple of times a day, had always thought it was a weird spot for a mirror. It wasn’t like you could really use a mirror in the middle of a crowded hallway. Now, unusual decor or not, Natalie was certainly thankful for it now! She used it for a reflexive, almost instinctual once over, checking over her appearance quickly before meeting the boss.
Natalie hadn’t started working for Lewd Brews all that long ago, and the two women hadn’t exactly gotten started on the best foot. Jessie had thought Natalie was lazy, and Natalie had considered Jessie to be a massive stick in the mud. Eventually, though, they started to win each other over. Natalie came to respect Jessie for her commitment to her job and, under the feline’s tutelage, the canine started to become much better in her own role. Eventually, the busty dog girl became Jessie’s right hand man… or woman in this case, helping Jessie however and whenever she could. However, even as their professional relationship had developed, Natalie had developed some decidedly less professional feelings for her petite feline boss. Now she stood outside Jessie’s office, preening as if she were about to meet a date.
The curvaceous canine first ran fingers through her hair, combing it best she could without a brush. She then started to work her way downwards, running paws over her right and left check: checking for any gray hairs, even though there wasn’t much she could do about them now. She then started smoothing over her shirt, an attempt to rid her top of any wrinkles or errant crumbs from lunch. In the process, Natalie tugged her shirt downwards, exposing more of her generous cleavage, in a maneuver that was somewhere between subconscious thought and genuine accident. It was hardly a glamorous makeover, but it was something, and Natalie needed all the help she could get. She wasn’t feeling very pretty after hauling around dusty boxes and sweating all morning down in the Lewd Brews basement. Ready as she’d ever be, it was only then that the buxom, brown furred dog girl knocked on her boss’ door.
“Come in!” Jessie called out, in a surprisingly loud voice given her diminutive stature.
Slowly, Natalie opened the door, just enough to poke only her head in. She didn’t want to be presumptuous and enter the office until she knew for sure she was wanted. It was the sort of anxiousness that brought her right back to high school, knowing it was a silly instinct. Not only had Jessie told her to enter already, but the tiny feline had also called the meeting!
“You wanted to see me?” Natalie asked, trying to ignore her fluttering heart as she looked over towards the cute, petite feline sitting at her big desk. She looked even smaller than usual, parked behind her gigantic computer and even bigger desk, which further melted Natalie’s heart. She watched as the feline’s fingers continued to fly across her keyboard, clacking noisily over her keys, before turning her attention to the dog girl.
“Yes, I did.” Jessie said, standing up from her computer and walking over to the couch. “Why don’t you come in, have a seat?”
Natalie did as she was told, walking into the office with a bit more of an exaggerated, sultry swing of hips than she usually did. The full figured dog girl only realized what she was doing after she’d already crossed half of the sizable room and immediately felt embarrassed. She quickly sat down on the couch, not sure if she hoped Jessie had noticed or not, and looked out the floor to ceiling windows as if admiring the view. In reality she just couldn’t bring herself to look into the shockingly vibrant, violet eyes of her crush.
“Coffee?” Jessie asked, once they were settled, gesturing towards a steaming mug that was sitting on the coffee table already.
If Natalie’s a little more… sober minded, she might have questioned why the coffee had already been poured. Wasn’t that a little presumptuous, especially since Natalie wasn’t even the biggest fan of coffee? The bouncy dog girl typically found plenty of energy naturally, without any need for caffeine or any other stimulant coursing through her veins. _But maybe I’m the presumptuous one, thinking that Jessie would actually keep track of my preferences._ Natalie thought to herself. Sure, they spent a lot of time working together. But they were boss and subordinate: not friends or even… the very thought of this caused her to shiver from head to toe… _lovers._ Besides, Jessie seemed so eager for her to drink the coffee and Natalie couldn’t see what the harm could be in having a small cup of Java. Heck, it just might help her get through the rest of her shift! “Thanks.” She said, smiling at her crush before taking the mug and a careful sip. It was actually pretty good stuff, with a bold flavor that made Natalie understand why some people couldn’t get enough of the stuff.
Jessie smiled, seemingly pleased that Natalie had accepted the coffee. Her tail swished back and forth almost predatory as if she were on the hunt. Again, the dog girl probably should be questioning why her boss seemed so pleased she was drinking the java? But her brain, lost in a fog of lust, wasn’t currently equipped to handle such suspicions. Actually, lost in a fantasy in that moment, Natalie wasn’t even sitting on a couch in Jessie’s office. Instead, she was sitting on a tropical beach somewhere, soaking up the sun and each other’s delightful company. The daydream was so powerful she could actually feel the salty spray of the sea on her face, watching the crystal blue waters gently lapping against the brilliant white sand, before turning to Jessie… puckering her lips so they could-
“We’ve got a bit of a problem.” Jessie finally said.
It was a statement that instantly, and rather rudely, ripped Jessie from her pleasant daydream. Replacing it with horrible thoughts. She wasn’t about to be fired, was she? She couldn’t get fired! Not only had she finally moved out of her parent’s house with bills of her own to pay, but Natalie loved Lewd Brews and the very thought of leaving made her sick.
“Nothing serious, nothing you’ve done either! So don’t worry” Jessie quickly added in her most reassuring tone.
It worked, Natalie relaxed a little bit, her shoulders lowering slightly as her muscles went slack. Still, her heart beat hadn’t quite returned to normal yet, still anxious over what this could be about?
“You know about white gold, right?”
Natalie nodded, it was practically impossible to be a Lewd Brews employee and not know about ‘white gold’, the most important potion ingredient inside Lewd Brews. “Breast milk, it’s one of our most common potion ingredients.”
“You ever think about where all that milk comes from?”
Natalie considered the question, and big stainless steel vats full of the stuff downstairs. Her cheeks flushed slightly beneath her fur with embarrassment, in truth that wasn’t a question she’d ever considered before. Should she have ever wondered about that? “Not really…” She finally said, truthfully.
“Most people don’t.” Jessie replied. “It’s milk right? Something you can pick up from any store. Only, think about it. Breast milk, people milk, in other words.”
Natalie nodded slowly, not sure if she liked where this conversation was heading. Was she about to learn Soylent Green was people? Natalie took a nervous drink from her coffee mug and, as she did so, thought she could feel the familiar rush of Lewd Brews magic in her chest. A heat building up in her naturally large breasts as the eldritch power of Lewd Brews started to settle over her. A moment later, confirming her suspicions, she felt her breasts almost lurch forward: their magic induced growth starting to force them out of the plunging neckline of her shirt.
“Let me guess… Lewd Brews employees?”
“Sort of.” Jessie replied, bitting her lower lip as she noticed the dog girl’s chest starting to push against her shirt. Her tits had already been stretching the cotton to its upper limit. Any moment, her milky breasts would burst free. “It’s really a volunteer position.”
“I- ah!” Natalie gasped, feeling her sensitive nipples rubbing against the cups of her bra as they pushed outwards. “I don’t remember volunteering… oh fuck… I don’t remember volunteering… shit!”
“You didn’t.” Jessie said, cheerfully. She reached out to gently rub one of Natalie’s growing boobs, which really drove the busty dog girl crazy. Her tits were so god damn sensitive all of a sudden! Just getting touched through her shirt and bra by the small, yet strong, hands of her boss was enough to make her go crosseyed and weak kneed. “But we’re running a little low on volunteers lately and the holiday rush has run are milk tanks almost dry. I just figured you wouldn’t mind helping out.”
“I… I guess not.” Natalie panted, too busy fighting for breath to say much more. “Especially if it feels like this!” She finally managed, as an afterthought.
“Oh. You haven’t seen anything yet!” Jessie had always loved turning girls into hucows. Not only did it bring them so much pleasure but the growth to their bodies was so sexy as they became human livestock. All her thoughts and feelings were muted by the incredible need welling up inside them. “Here, let's get that shirt off you before you ruin it with those udders of yours.”
Jessie and Natalie worked to remove the shirt from the curvy canine’s swelling body, although her breasts hadn’t grown that much bigger, not yet at least. Still, the transformation already felt profound as Natalie’s breasts felt extremely heavy and very sloshy as the milk ducts inside began to fill up with ‘white gold’. Natalie couldn’t help but giggle slightly: feeling how strange her tits shifted as she moved through the room. Milk was already trickling out from her teats as her bra was tossed across the room. Jessie then led her rapidly swelling hucow over towards the window, next to a cheerful fireplace, where the feline prepared a milking station for her favorite employee. Her ‘milking station’ was nothing more than a dog bed, covered in some old blankets. Nothing fancy, but plenty cozy and surprisingly comfortable. Natalie thought of the manger scenes she’d seen at church over the years for some reason. Natalie settled in among the blankets as Jessie helped her attach the plastic cups to her nipples.
“This is one of our milking machines.” Jessie explained, the gentle hum and rushing of air filling the room as she turned the pump on. “It will gently vacuum the milk from your breasts and send it downstairs for potion brewing.” The gray furred feline pressed one of the clear cups to Natalie’s massive chest, and the motor audibly slowed down as it was suddenly put under load. Big squirts of milk shot from her nipples and started to drain down the thick black plastic tubes that eventually disappeared into the wall.
“Gently?” Natalie whimpered in disbelief, eyes rolling back in her head as she experienced near orgasmic bliss with only one of the pumps attached. The dog girl wasn’t sure if she wanted to be for Jessie to attach the next pump or keep it off! She feared the pleasure might overwhelm her.
Jessie only smiled, leaning in to kiss Natalie on the lips, gently caressing and groping her chest. She was so turned on by Natalie’s lustful display, she just couldn’t help herself.
“Oh god…” Natalie said, eyes fluttering once the kiss was broken off. “Are… are you going to join me, Jessie?”
“Maybe in a bit.” The feline cooed. “But I have another bovine to take care of…” She attached the second suction cup and left the canine to her orgasmic milking… but Jessie would come back to Natalie soon enough. She wouldn’t be able to stay away for long!
END
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2023-01-02 05:36:30 +0000 UTC View PostFirst off everyone, happy holidays! Whatever or however you celebrate during the holiday season I hope you enjoy yourself.
Second, with my deepest apologies I don't think December's story of the month will be going out on time (which sucks more than it normally would, given it is holiday themed).
On the upside that means you'll be getting quite a bit of bonus content in January.
If there's anyone who's going to cancel their membership and won't see the Dec. posts when they go live in January let me know and I'll figure out a way to send you your Patron reward.
-Roush
2022-12-24 17:00:10 +0000 UTC View Post
A little sneak peak at some holiday fun between Brittany and Jessie + a Pateron exclusive alt!
2022-12-01 23:45:59 +0000 UTC View Post
Only a month into Brittany's 2022 holiday binge, how are things going?
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-Roushf
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The Great Fattening
M/f, weight gain, dirty talk
Story by: www.furaffinity.net/user/roushfan5
Art: www.furaffinity.net/user/xchiseaxmargaritax
Brittany sighed, deeply, as her round stomach growled for yet more food even though that was probably the last thing she needed. The fat husky was hungry again, even though she’d just eaten an hour ago, but lately Brittany was always hungry all thanks to Nathan. Brittany had only learned this after they’d already been together for a few years, but Nathan was a prodigious Feeder. Quite the cook himself, not only had Nathan grown up in a family where food was often how one said ‘I love you’ he loved fat women. He loved watching Brittany get bigger, her figure fuller and getting sexier with every pound she packed on.
Now, the husky couple in the midst of Brittany’s annual ‘great fattening’ Nathan was up to his old tricks again, doing his utmost to stimulate her appetite, using a few of Brittany’s own potions against her; not to mention pushing some of her well-learned buttons over the years. As stubborn as Brittany could be, Nathan had a way of getting his way when it was sufficiently important to him. In short, Nathan was doing his best to fatten his wife up… and he was very good at it.
and his wife's ballooning physique was certainly showing off the fruits of his labor.
The Great Fattening was what Nathan called the three-month period that began on October first, covering what Brittany referred to as “The Four Holidays of the Waistline Apocalypse” when glutton seemed to not just be accepted but encouraged. Literal buckets of candy through October, enough gravy to nearly drown in during Thanksgiving, and enough red meat to give a cardiologist night terrors through December. Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas, and New Years all gave Nathan the excuse to live out his wildest feeder fantasies. He would stuff Brittany with as many calories as possible, feeding his husky bride as many fattening foods as she could stomach. This, turning the normal ‘holiday weight gain’ many of us experience from an unpleasant outcome of over indulgence into a stated purpose.
If she were honest, Brittany wasn’t entirely on board with her great fattening every year. While, thankfully, there was little long-term adverse effect. A simple Slim Instant potion and Brittany’s excess heft would melt away in the blink of an eye on January 2nd. However, that did little to alleviate the large burden of her heavy weight during the great fattening! The few extra pounds Brittany carried normally throughout the year was one thing, but carrying an entire extra person’s worth of weight was exhausting. None of her clothes seemed to fit, and all the extra pounds seemed to make her the center of attention… even more so than usual! As a matter of fact, there were a few ‘creep shots’ someone had managed to sneak of Brittany about three years ago that still regularly made the rounds of the internet.
On the surface, it seemed like a very innocuous picture. Brittany was just standing in line at a mini mart looking to buy a bottle of Coke. Although, since it was impossible for her wardrobe to keep up during her extreme weight gain, her breasts did burst a little through the neck of the shirt and her great round belly had poked out of the bottom. So far as Brittany could tell, the pic started gaining traction on 4Chan and quickly made the rounds on several internet forms, most of which stood for either the extreme veneration or condemnation of larger people. The commentary ranged from positive notes from people like Nathan, who thought Brittany wore her weight ‘like a queen’ to much more lewd pronouncements, often detailing exactly how they’d fuck her if given the chance. Others went through the usual type of shit people say about fat people, and left notes filled with the usual insults and concern trolling. The negative comments didn’t really get to Brittany, Nathan was the only one whose opinion actually counted. But likewise, the positive crowd didn’t do much to excite her either. She would rather they all shut up and totally forget about the picture!
Even though ‘the great fattening’ was frankly an annoyance, Brittany couldn’t bring herself to tell Nathan ‘no more’. First off, Brittany realized she asked so much of Nathan: her largely vanilla husky husband put up with so many of her kinks, many of them fairly labor-intensive, how could she deny him the once fantasy he seemed to have? Secondly, it was hard for Brittany to deny her inner fat ass and say no to all the yummy food. Last, but certainly not least, Nathan got so horny for ‘fat Brittany’ the husky wondered how long it would be before she said ‘fuck it’ and just allowed Nathan to keep her fat and stuffed all year long.
“Fuck…” Brittany murmured under her breath, the curvaceous canine putting down the box of Halloween decorations she was carrying and leaning against the wall to catch her breath. She was working hard, waddling around the house naked because none of her clothes would fit anymore. She’d been breathing heavily, having to work twice as hard to carry all her extra bulk around, but that was not the reason she’d had to stop to catch her breath! Just thinking about how lustfully Nathan made love to her voluptuous figure made her entire body grow hot with desire. Not even dealing with the annoyance of her massive tummy getting in the way could tamp down on her arousal. She bit her lower lip, and even found herself gently toying with her wet pussy as she checked the clock, wondering when Nathan would return home?
Brittany managed to pull herself together, pushing her fat butt from the wall, but quickly ran into another hurtle: seriously regretting placing the box on the floor. Her massive breasts and even bigger belly made bending over to pick it up almost impossible. Finally, the rotund husky managed to pick up the box and carried it to one of the empty bedrooms they’d added to make sure the penthouse atop Lewd Tower would always be big enough for their growing family. “Finally.” She gasped, clutching her side as she closed the door behind her. The last of the Halloween decorations were put away, and it was only November 3rd! Surely she’d earned a little treat?
Her stomach, yet again growling with hunger, certainly agreed!
The big husky waddled her way to the kitchen, her thick thighs rubbing together and the floor seeming to shake as she walked. Brittany was already wondering what she’d have for an afternoon snack, when she noticed the large plastic pumpkin full of her children’s trick or treat haul sitting on the kitchen counter. Specifically, she noticed an orange Tootsie Roll pop sitting on the very top of the pile: one of her all-time favorites.
Brittany whimpered, without even taking the lolly she felt a pang of guilt over the very idea of stealing her children’s Halloween candy. However, her hunger supercharged by her own magic couldn’t be stopped. She carefully looked right, then left: remembering the feeling of being a kid and sneaking treats when her parents weren’t looking. Brittany hadn’t seen anyone, but no sooner had she picked up the plastic bucket, raiding it for her orange pop, she heard Nathan clicking his tongue disapprovingly from the kitchen.
Brittany jumped a foot into the air, which was rather impressive given how big she had grown. “When did you get home?” Brittany spluttered, once she’d recovered well enough from the shock to speak.
“Don’t worry about me!” Nathan growled, padding over to his wife. His voice almost sounded menacing, but Brittany saw the lust that was burning behind his green eyes. Nathan couldn’t be happier that he’d caught his wife rifling through their children’s Halloween candy. It meant his plans were working better than he could have ever hoped. “Are you such a fat ass you can’t keep your mitts off someone else's food? Not just anyone’s food, stealing candy from your own children! For shame, Brittany.”
Brittany slowly put the plastic pumpkin back down, her cheeks burning beneath her thick husky fur.
She was embarrassed, yes, her hand caught in the cookie jaw: the candy still clutched in her greedy paws as she looked towards her husband in shock over his sudden appearance. But embarrassment wasn’t what caused her cheeks to glow so hotly. Brittany loved dirty talk, what woman didn’t? She especially loved degrading dirty talk, usually the meaner, the better. Sure, she liked all the basic stuff: such as being called ‘bitch’, ‘slut’, ‘fuck pet’, or any of the usual dirty pet names a Master might have for his beloved submissive. This, though, was so much hotter. It was personal, it was undeniable, and most of all she could tell that even though Nathan meant it, he was just as guilty as her. He wasn’t angry, even as he called out her greedy behavior. He was turned on.
“Did I say to put the candy down?” Nathan growled, this time in a much softer voice. Although, whispered right into her ear, he could have screamed it, really. It was as if he were Zeus, summoning thunder directly into her ear: causing her cheeks to burn even hotter and her pussy throb with need.
“Go ahead,” Nathan continued, pressing up against his thick wife and clutching her curvaceous body tightly, sampling her fat ass and massive mammaries with his large paws. “You decided you needed the extra calories that badly, go ahead and eat the candy!”
Brittany was frozen, her mind lost in a fog of indescribable lust, neck craned over her shoulder to stare at Nathan. The husky could feel the heat radiating from her powerful, muscular husband: his manhood as hard as it was large, his erection pressing up against her soft rump. Brittany’s mouth opened and closed as if she was trying to speak, but her brain was seemingly short-circuiting and had robbed her ability to speak: the husky was overwhelmed with lust and desire. It wasn’t until she felt one of Nathan’s paws brought down sharply against her ass that, yelping in surprise, that Brittany seemed to reset. “Yes Master.” She managed in a weak voice before she slowly unwrapped the candy and stuck it in her mouth.
“Good girl.” Nathan grunted, whispering in her ear yet again. “And if you think you’re wet now, imagine how you’ll feel when I’m fucking the shit out of you.”
Brittany whimpered with the lolly still in her mouth. If Nathan kept this up, maybe she wouldn’t take a Slim Instant on January 2nd after all…
END
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2022-11-03 05:07:20 +0000 UTC View Post
Nathan and Jessie sporting their new hot look!
Brittany perfecting her latest invention, using her two mostly willing mates as her test subjects!
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Functional Wardrobe:
Bimbofication, TFTG, breast expansion, magic.
“I mean, as great as my ass looks in these booty shorts…” Jessie mused, head turned over her shoulder in order to check out her reflection in the mirror. By her girlfriend’s request, if not demand, the petite feline was wearing the classic Hooters waitress attire. Tiny orange booty shorts that left little to the imagination and a white tank top with the iconic logo across her chest. Indeed, her furry, gray ass cheeks did look rather sexy on display like this, even if perhaps a little trashy. But Jessie had never been above big, brash displays of pure sex appeal. The sight caused her tail to cautiously yet playfully swish back and forth. Admiring the sight of her sexy rump, yet also cautiously curious over what Brittany was up to. “But why the hell are we wearing this?”
She’d turned to her boyfriend, Nathan, who likewise was dressed up in Hooters attire. Although, unlike Jessie, he wasn’t pleased about it. He moved in place, clearly uncomfortable, as if trying to adjust his manhood, the massive bulge practically blowing out his zipper. “At least your stuff fits.” Nathan grumbled, the husky stud wasn’t sure if the outfit was more uncomfortable than it was humiliating, or more humiliating than it was uncomfortable. In either case, he just wanted the outfit off. “These shorts feel about ready to cut my balls off!”
“Oh…” Brittany said, unable to hold a devious smile. Some women Brittany knew loved a man in women’s clothing, Brittany didn’t. Normally, she was honestly turned off by crossdressing dudes, nothing personal. She certainly didn’t take any moral stand against anyone wearing whatever they liked, and it wasn’t as if anyone needed to please or impress her. It was just guys in women's clothing didn’t do anything for her. In this case, Brittany had to admit a thrill in seeing Nathan dressed like this. Although, that might have had something to do for her general excitement of the moment. It felt like the first new product she’d had to test, and potentially release, in a long time. Far too long. The enchantress had been working on these clothes for a couple of weeks now, and if the experiment ended in success or failure, she had a great deal of anticipation for the results. “I wouldn’t worry about that for too much longer!”
At first, Nathan’s eyes grew round with panic, as no man likes hearing that his balls are in danger! However, his eyes quickly narrowed in suspicion, and suddenly both Nathan and Jessie felt like fools: they had both spotted the wrong danger.
Brittany was a devious schemer, it was all a part of her job, really. Yet, as good as she was at coming up with plans, she had a terrible poker face. Nathan and Jessie were well practiced at reading her expression, knowing when she had something up her sleeve, and could see her coming from a mile away or at least know they should be watching out. Of course, it didn’t help that Brittany’s plans often relied on brute force to get things accomplished: for example, forcing her mates into Hooters outfits for no readily apparent reason. Now, all of Brittany’s dead giveaways were in full effect. The way Brittany’s tail stood tall and wagging slowly, like it always did when she had an idea she liked. There was also the mischievous grin on her face, or the fact she couldn’t quite make eye contact with either one of them.
“We’re about to transform into Hooter girls, aren’t we?” Jessie asked, but the petite feline didn’t need to ask. Both she and Nathan could feel that familiar warmth as Brittany’s lewd magic began its work. Nathan’s noticeable bulge already started to recede, and muscular pecs exchanged for womanly breasts.
“Maybe…” Brittany said, unable to keep the smile off her face, her excitement quickly mounting as she collected the fruits of her labor, the witch watching her latest creation perform exactly as intended!
Like many retail businesses, Lewd Brews made the bulk of its money during the last three months of the year, as the holiday season began to pick up. Customers buying sexy, if not exactly romantic Christmas gifts for lovers or gag gifts for friends flooded the store. Not to mention all the lonely people whose imagination had time to wander as they took time off or work, or folks that just needed to relieve some holiday stress with some kinky fun. Nothing cleared your mind like a huge orgasm! Every October, sales of Brittany’s body morphing potions exploded: people buying truckloads of Bountiful Bust to nail their Jessica Rabbit costumes, Slim Instant to slip into their out high school letterman jacket, or even an EX-Y, so men could cosplay as their favorite female characters. Brittany had decided maybe she could sell them the potion and also the costume? So, she was trying to imbibe outfits like Nathan and Jessie’s Hooters Girl costumes with the ability to transform whoever wore them to better fit the role they wanted to play.
Small and petite, like Jessie? No problem! Dawn that white tank top, and watch your boobs expand before your very eyes. Are you a boy, like Nathan? Don’t give that a second thought! The bulge in your shorts will disappear in moments, thanks to Brittany’s sex changing magical technology. Sure enough, just as Brittany had planned, her small feline mate’s bosom was growing outwards, her boobs quickly filling out the tank top and stretching the poor owl with her tits. Likewise, Jessie’s ass started to grow outwards. Not that she really needed the extra ‘junk in her trunk’ but what are the holidays about if not excess? Nathan, meanwhile, was shrinking as much as he was growing. His muscles didn’t exactly disappear, he would remain strong, but the feminizing effects of estrogen did give him a much more slender appearance. Not to mention the sudden departure of his cock and balls. Brittany had to admit, she was a little sad to watch them go: but the fat yet perky and round tits growing on her husband’s chest more than made up for it: not to mention his, or now her, new spankable ass! Soon, Brittany’s mates stood before her rocking curvy bodies that any Hooters would be proud to have. But their transformation was far from over, as it’s more than a look that makes for a fun and flirty Hooters Girl.
Blonde hair began cascading down Nathan’s head, big and goofy and erasing any hint that she had once been a muscular, hung stud. Now he looked nothing more than a busty bimbo ready to take your order. Jessie’s hair also grew, stretching all the way down her back, the dark black tips turning blonde and beautiful. It was only then that Brittany’s magic started to fade, leaving the two the opportunity to admire their transformation before the last puzzle piece could click into place.
Brittany could watch it happening in real time. “Pink thoughts” as Brittany liked to call them invading their heads. Any concerns or rebellious thoughts washed away and replaced with a desire to serve. As if to prove the point, both the towering canine and short yet busty feline turned to their mate, Brittany, and looked at her eagerly. “Fuck us Master?” They asked in near unison, a demonstration of the single, shared wavelength they were both operating under, before turning to each other as if surprised what the other had said.
“Great minds!” Jessie said in a bubbly voice, causing both girls to giggle.
“More like bimbo minds!” Brittany chuckled softly to herself. Normally, Brittany wasn’t about the whole bimbo thing… but she had to admit there was a beauty in the simplicity of her transformed lovers. Likewise, Brittany usually wasn’t the dominant type. But how on earth could she say no to a face like that, let alone two of them?
“Sure.” Brittany said, loud enough to catch their attention this time, that same devious smile growing ever wider on her muzzle. The redheaded husky waved for the two blondes to follow her, and the throuple made their way from Brittany’s lap to her bedroom upstairs. As they walked, the enchantress wondered if she’d have her new girls eat out her pussy or if maybe she’d break out a ‘Bottled Cock’ elixir and grow a nice, fat girl cock for them to play with. “I think I could help you with that!”
End
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2022-10-19 05:47:27 +0000 UTC View Post
For many October heralds the arrival of ‘spooky season’ but Nathan prefers to think of it as ‘fattening season’ as it provides the best three months of the year for a feeder like himself. October, Thanksgiving, and Christmas. Three months full excuses to cook festive, calorie laden dishes that would surely pack the pounds on any pretty young woman, such as his wife. For the past few years, Brittany’s annual fattening was a tradition between the husband and wife, partly empowered by Brittany’s magical abilities. All through the holiday season, Nathan would joyfully and lovingly spend hours in the kitchen; cooking and baking all of Brittany’s favorites, feeding the husky until her body blew outwards like a balloon. Nathan would get to savor not only the delight in giving her a well cooked meal, but witness his wife’s growing, full figured body all the way until January 2nd. Then Brittany would effortlessly yet successfully commit to her New Year’s resolution was as simple as downing a ‘Slim Instant’ potion and returning to her normal, pleasantly plump size.
Nathan had been gleefully planning this year’s ‘fattening’ since August, hoping that this year his beloved wife would grow into her biggest, fattest, and in his opinion sexiest yet! However, Brittany threw a big wrench in Nathan’s plan. The enchantress told her husband she didn’t want to grow quite so big this year, as being so big and heavy she could barely move wasn’t a small burden: even if the spare pounds were burned off instantly, thanks to magic.
He was slightly ashamed to admit it, after all it was Brittany’s body and rightly her choice to refuse to be fattened, but Nathan couldn’t help but be a little annoyed. After all, he willfully went along with all of Brittany’s magical, kinky exploits throughout the year. It only seemed fair that she returned the favor and allowed him to feed her… but then the black and white husky came up with a plan.
“You bastard!” Brittany grumbled through bites of caramel apple.
Unfortunately for Brittany, Nathan knew all of her favorite treats. In the fall she savored apple cider, doughnuts, and above all else caramel covered apples. Figuring Brittany wouldn’t be able to resist, he’d gone ahead with his plans and made her an elaborate feast of her seasonal favorites. She was an absolute sucker for almost caramel anything, matter of fact. As such, when she came home and found Nathan had made her an extra large batch of all her favorite fall time goodies, the husky couldn’t help but sit down and have just one… or two.
“What?” Nathan asked, smiling at his wife, whose belly had grown round and heavy already from her fattening, sugary feast.
“You know exactly what!”
“Aw,” Nathan cooed with nothing but affection for his husky bride. “You know you love it!”
Brittany just scowled in reply, for the worst part of all of this was Nathan was right… she sighed deeply but didn’t stop herself from taking another big bite. Let the fattening begin.
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2022-10-06 02:54:35 +0000 UTC View Post
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2022-09-08 23:35:58 +0000 UTC View Post
BovineMage gets back to back story of the months, as when he requested 'pregnancy' back in July two different stories came to mind. You can read the story down below or check out the attached PDF for better formatting.
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Maternal Joy
M/F, romance, pregnancy, pregnant sex
Written by: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/roushfan5/
Illustration by: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/xchiseaxmargaritax
It was not Brittany’s first time being pregnant. Nor was it the husky’s second or even third time expecting. As such, with all her experience, Brittany had felt supremely confident when the pregnancy test had come back ‘positive’. The husky believed she already knew all the ins and outs of pregnancy, from the highest highs to the lowest lows. Completely self-assured, she thought could easily handle ‘just another pregnancy’ and rather than feeling any nervousness or trepidation, as other expecting moms might. In fact, Brittany loved being pregnant and felt nothing but excitement over the prospect of being a mommy again.
Thankfully, Brittany was right. Well, maybe half right. The curvaceous canine could, and had, handled pregnancy almost effortlessly so far. Sure, there were the aches, pains, and morning sickness that was impossible for even the most seasoned mother to totally avoid. How could such a radical change in nearly every aspect of one’s body happen without some side effects? From the sudden shift in her hormones, the swelling of the mother-to-be’s gravid belly, not to mention the growth of your chest as your boobs began to lactate in preparation for the hungry mouths you were about to bring into this world! However, while she’d been able to quickly adapt, there was one pregnancy side effect she had not been quite ready for. Brittany hadn’t been prepared to be this. Fucking. Horny!
“Pregnancy sex” was something that Brittany had read about lots online, but always dismissed as one of those big internet lies. Brittany loved to Google. Whenever there was something she didn’t know, Brittany would hop on the closest computer as soon as possible and start researching the answer. It blew her mind that there were people that seemed content with ignorance when they had, as she fondly called smart phones, ‘a machine of knowledge’ in their pocket. True: you had to be careful online. You had to exercise a healthy dose of skepticism, especially on topics of import. In answer to one popular meme: yes Buster, there are people who would just lie on the internet. Lots of them, in fact.
Still, on balance, Brittany felt much more informed thanks to her online research: and the topics of pregnancy or motherhood undoubtedly appeared often in her online search history. Throughout all her pregnancies she’d spent hours at the computer. She would read forum posts, chat with other women, and watch YouTube videos all about pregnancy. After her water had broken she’d actually taught the attending nurse something about pregnancy! Although, in fairness, the attending nurse had all corrected one of Brittany’s misconceptions about pregnancy born of her online research. As, like anything online, there were plenty of people talking out their ass. After all, there was no accreditation process to post online. A alleged ‘mother of three’ could just as easily be some guy that got off to pretending to be a woman online or even a woman lying about pregnancy just because she enjoyed the attention or wanted to feel apart of the club.
One of the ‘big lies’ about pregnancy online, in Brittany’s opinion, was women becoming insatiably horny while they were expecting. Perhaps it wasn’t an outright lie, maybe more of an exaggeration? It seemed to Brittany the claim was too widespread a concept from too many trusted sources to be a total fabrication. But considering Brittany had never felt abnormally aroused or needy during her first three pregnancies she’d sort of assumed the reports about women fucking like rabbits while pregnant was nothing more than stories by people looking for clout. Sure, Brittany, Nathan, and Jessie had hardly been abstinent during her earlier pregnancies. The husky had lots of sexy while pregnant with her mates, great sex even.
“Perhaps that’s just because you’re just that horny all the time!” Jessie had not so helpfully suggested when Brittany had scoffed at the idea of women getting horny while pregnant.
On this pregnancy however? Something was different.
This time Brittany was getting to experience pregnancy sex in all its glory… or lack thereof. Perhaps it was pregnancy or something about having her 35th birthday? Perhaps the moon's orbit had moved slightly closer to earth? At the end of the day the human mind and body seemed to be equal parts science and mysticism to Brittany. Even when the mind and body in question weren’t entirely human. What ever the cause, Brittany could not have enough sex! It was as if her body craved dick the same way it craved food. The closest thing she could compare it to was her heat, the constant tugging in the back of her mind for release, even the most innocents of thoughts seemingly able to turn sexual… but even that comparison fell a little flat.
Compared to her heat, Brittany’s need during this pregnancy had seemed less… potent. The husky could concentrate as stuff other than sex: no way she could do that when her heat was at its strongest! It was sorta like… breathing! It was something you had to do, no matter how badly you might want to you can’t just stop breathing. Your body won’t let you, survival instinct kicking in long before any serious harm can be done. But there was a big difference between holding your breath when power walking through the nausea inducing fragrance aisle at Macy’s, and when your body believes it is drowning because you forgot which way was ‘up’ while diving in the pool. The desire was just as strong, but one was a lot more desperate than the other.
“There you are!” Brittany exclaimed, as if her husband had been hiding from her. In fairness, there was a chance that Nathan had been hiding from her.
Her husband had only half been joking the night before when he told Brittany his dick was about to fall off! His wife riding him at every opportunity Nathan could hardly keep up with her. That was the other thing that was different about heat, how Brittany had to put out the fire that seemed to always be raging between her legs. During her heat, for example, pretty much any ‘port in the storm’ would do. Sex with Nathan or Jessie with equipped with a ‘Bottled Dick’ would sate her sexual needs. Even a dildo or her fingers would work for some temporary relief, in a pinch. In her current state masturbation and sex were Jessie were plenty fun… but it was as if her body required the very dick that had knocked her up.
Brittany’s sudden entrance into the bedroom startled Nathan. He’d been lounging in bed, listening to an audio book and waiting for his wife to show up with the assumption they’d have at least one round of sex before bed. He just hoped it was enough to keep her sated until the morning. With another round of pups on the way he wanted as much sleep as he could get. “Where else did you expect to find me?” He asked, perplexed.
In response, Brittany shrugged. When she really thought about that was a pretty good question, where else had she expected Nathan? But that query didn’t concern her, there was one prevailing thought in her current condition. She made a bee line for the bed, heading towards her mate without any sort of show. Brittany didn’t need a sexy dance or exaggerated sway to her hip in oder to show off her arousal. Not when she got like this.
Nathan read her mind. Again, in her current state, it was an easy thing to read! The husky stud reacted quickly, hoping to avoid Brittany pouncing on him again: he gently patted the bed right next to his hip. Softly inviting her into bed with him, hoping his tenderness might encourage her to act in kind. Brittany was an extremely ‘pounce prone' woman: it was how she expressed her affection to those closest in her life. Nathan did enjoy his wife’s pounces, who didn’t want their wife to be that excited to see them? However, Brittany was no small woman and her massive, heavy, pregnant body landing in the wrong spot could be extremely painful. Nathan was big, tall, and powerfully built: but even nine foot tall huskies do not like a half ton of exuberance colliding against their sack.
As needy as she was, Brittany obliged him. Rather than pouncing on him, as some deep instinct she didn’t fully understand compelled her to, Brittany gently crawled up into the bed. At least, as gently as Brittany could manage! She managed to restrain herself partly because she loved Nathan and of course didn’t want to hurt him, but there was also a healthy measure of self interest. Testicular injury, after all, was not a recipe for sexy fun times. If there was a guy who could still perform well between the sheets after having his balls crushed Nathan had no hesitation calling him a better man than himself.
“I just needed Daddy. That’s all.” She cooed, the bed creaking slightly as her big bulk moved across it. Her gravid belly and large milky breasts dragging across the sheets as she plodded along. She was incredibly needy, but could only move so fast across the soft mattress.
Now that Brittany was in arms length, he grabbed her and dragged her into his lap. Nathan knew that she’d like that, and he felt a little better with an extra measure of control. Sex with his wife when she was this horny required a skillful hand. It was fun, but this much heavy lifting was still hard work. “Well Daddy’s here.” He cooed in reply.
In a past life, both Brittany and Nathan agreed that women calling the partner’s ‘daddy’ in the bedroom was, at best, strange. Nathan would have guessed his revulsion of the term would’ve only grown stronger now that he actually had children. After all, his daughter had unquestionably inherited his mother’s eyes and her face was the last thing he wanted to be thinking about when it came time to ‘do the nasty’. Yet, something had changed in Nathan. He was a father now, and being called ‘daddy’ even by his grown wife caused a measure of pride to well up inside him. It filled him with an urge to protect his wife and their family. In this case in all filled him with an immense desire to please her.
Nathan was ‘daddy’ after all!
For a long while Nathan held her as they kissed on their bed. It was a long kiss, passionate yet gentle. Their long noses rubbing together, tongues tenderly licking at each other and dancing in their mouths. It was one of those kisses where the rest of the world ceased to exist and could have lasted seconds or hours. It was the kind of kiss that could have gone on forever… until other needs arouse. It was one of the things that Brittany liked about pregnancy sex, while it had all the primal energy of sex during her heat there was still time to take things so.
By the time the kiss had broken off, Nathan had ‘arisen’ to the occasion. His cock throbbed inside his boxers and both huskies were ready to go. There were no clever and flirty lines shared between the two lovers as Brittany grabbed ahold of the hem of Nathan’s underwear and started to tug. The moment had transcended words, actions was how they would affirm their love. He lifted his ass, allowing her to tug the boxers out of the way, and then kicked them across the room once they had passed his knees. They shared on more quick peck, rubbing noses affectionately, before Brittany claimed on top.
It struck Nathan as strange for Brittany to want to ride him. Usually she much preferred to be on the bottom: it pleased her submissive tendencies. Why had this changed while she was pregnant, and was much more difficult for the gravid, round husky to maneuver herself into position. Still, with Nathan’s gentle help guiding her into place his rock hard penis soon entered inside the warm, wet, soft vagina that was waiting for him. Brittany could feel every vein, every line, every throb of his erection as it filled her. It brought such relief to finally have him inside her. The slow insertion was enough to make her eyes roll back in her head and moan loudly as her powerful stud took care of her.
“Fuuuuuuck!” She finally groaned, rocking her hips gently. This was another difference between sex in heat and sex while pregnant. Usually when Brittany was in heat the sex could never be rough enough. She always wanted Nathan to spank, pull her hair, and choke her just a little bit harder. She always begged for his cock deeper and faster: even when ‘deeper’ and ‘faster’ were impossible. Nathan was an impressive guy, but no matter how hung you are ‘balls deep’ is ‘balls deep’. While pregnant? It was the the slow, gentle sex she craved. Brittany was pretty sure she could have reached orgasm from Nathan’s cock just resting inside her. As if her body just needed some reminder that her man was still here.
Nathan reached out with his neck, and rubbed his wife’s pregnant belly with it. He inhaled her scent, which was lovely, and placed a gentle kiss on the round protrusion that was her round stomach. Again, expressing those deepest thoughts and emotions that were impossible to transcribe to words.
“I love you.” He whispered.
“I know.” Brittany moaned. “You show it everyday… it's one the reasons I love you too.”
Near silence filled the room again. It was just the heavy breathing of their desperate pants and the occasional squeak from the mattress. Before long their moans started to grow louder, their orgasms quickly gaining strength as they prepared to release together. Brittany pawed at her husbands chest while he held on to her backside. “Come on mommy…” he moaned. “Cum for daddy!”
Cum she did. A great howling orgasm, that made Nathan grateful for the sound proof walls of Lewd Tower. He felt her claws digging into his chest, through the thick and protective layer of fur and right into his skin. It was painful pleasure and more than enough to push him over the edge while her pussy milked his cock of his potent load. Not that there was much his seed could do, given Brittany was already pregnant. Nathan also howled, the lovers seeming to ‘sing’ in unison as they shared in the mutual pleasure.
It was interesting, Brittany thought as she slumped over across Nathan’s chest: his cum leaking slowly from her pussy as she prepared for the after sex cuddling, the thoughts you had sometimes. As the pleasure of orgasm still seemed to radiate from her pussy she thought of all those years assuming pregnancy sex was just another wive’s tale of the internet. It turned out all those people had known what they were talking about! You win this round, Google. Brittany thought as she closed her eyes and quickly drifted off to sleep.
2022-09-01 22:43:03 +0000 UTC View Post
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.
2022-08-20 05:37:51 +0000 UTC View Post
Filled and covered Brittany still enjoying her role as Nathan's bottom.
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2022-07-16 00:55:41 +0000 UTC View Post
Undoubtedly, Brittany is most comfortable as a bottom in the bedroom. The redheaded husky taking great delight in allowing both her mates free access to do whatever they want to her body, and often begging to get it rougher and harder. It’s safe to say Brittany, Nathan, and Jessie enjoy their kinky times in the bedroom, while they each play a drastically different role, each submitting to the basic desires and natural instinct all the same. However, Brittany technically identifies as a switch; as the curvaceous canine sometimes enjoys taking the lead between the sheets, if only to shake things up once in a while.
Well, it looks like tonight Brittany popped a bottled cock potion, an elixir that temporarily replaces her wet pussy with a fat, throbbing girl cock! Armed with her mighty fuck stick, she entered her martial bed with the intention of putting her big sexy mate on his knees for a change. Instead, it looks like Brittany is learning it takes more than a big cock to take charge.
Still, something tells me while things didn’t exactly go according to plan; Nathan on top, stretching and filling her asshole while the husky's heavy tits keep smacking her in the face, Brittany doesn’t regret a thing!
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Some people celebrate the Fourth of July with fireworks. Nathan celebrates the Fourth by stuffing his mates until they are bursting out of their red, white, and blue bikinis. You tell me which is the better tradition.
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“You look hungry, Brittany.” Nathan said with a teasing, crooked smile on his face.
His wife sighed deeply, but obediently opened her mouth to allow Nathan to shove yet another heaping forkful of food into her mouth. The fat husky chewed it slowly, her double chin wobbling. Slow, deliberate chewing was her best way, only way really, to control the avalanche of food Nathan continued to shovel her way. While chewing, Brittany rubbed her round and bloated belly, which loudly churned and gurgled with protest, with a slightly frustrated groan.
It was July 4th weekend; Brittany, Nathan, and Jessie were celebrating the holiday with a picnic between the three of them at the lake. Nathan had suggested it last night, claiming the weather was much too nice for the throuple to stay inside all day. Brittany had enthusiastically agreed, the husky loved the lake and would never pass up a trip there, and it had been well worth it. Brittany simply couldn’t imagine a more picturesque day, and as much as she enjoyed the wet, cold, cloudy ‘cuddle weather’ of winter there was something to be said for the bright cheerful days of summer. There wasn’t a cloud in the beautiful blue sky, yet despite the full sun, a gentle breeze off the sparkling water of Lake Merwin ensured they stayed comfortable. As far as she was concerned, today was nearly a perfect day, there were just two compounding problems.
Problem the first? The place was absolutely packed with people, and Brittany was extremely crowd adverse. In the grand scheme of things, was that really an issue? After all, as much as Brittany would have liked to keep the lake all to herself, what else could you expect on such a nice holiday weekend? Besides, they still have plenty of room to spread out their blanket, and the thrum of all this activity put a… pleasant ‘buzz’ in the air. Problem the second? Now that Brittany was surrounded by a mountain of food, she was starting to wonder if Nathan had alternative motives for the start or if he had just gotten carried away. Regardless of how or why it had happened, Nathan’s idea of a ‘light lunch’ had turned into something more akin to a feast! The husky stud had made piles and piles of food, all the typical summer fare. There were hamburgers and hotdogs, both pasta and potato salad, chips, and so much ice-cold Coca-Cola not even Brittany could drink it all. So much food, Nathan probably had enough to feed ten people and stuff them until they couldn’t have another bite. Nathan had so much grub, it had taken him five trips back and forth to the car to carry it all. And now he seemed to be determined that it all get eaten by his two mates.
Like the first problem, the second really wasn’t that much of an issue. Brittany didn’t mind her husband’s feederism fetish, even if, from time to time, she’d half heartedly complain. In fact, usually Brittany enjoyed her ‘feedings’ from Nathan. While she didn’t want to be fat all the time, Brittany thought she was big enough to go through life without being obese like Nathan probably wanted, there was a sort of bizarre, lewd romance to the kinky pastime. A passion in the way that Nathan loaded his beloved mate with calories until she felt fit to explode. Something about the way that Nathan lusted after more and more as she packed on pound after pound, which had led to some of the hottest sex the two huskies had ever had. Plus, Brittany was never the type to pass up a delicious meal and loved the never ending parade of good grub when the mood struck Nathan to ‘fatten her up’. Besides, the weight was lost easily enough after popping a quick ‘Slim Instant’ potion. The only real problem was Nathan’s pouty face when his mate decided it was time to slim down.
However, there was a time and place for all things, and Brittany wasn’t sure the time and place for ‘stuffing’ your girlfriends was on a public beach. They kept attracting long, lingering stares from passers by, especially as the girls began to outgrow their bikinis, boobs, bellies, and butts, all bursting out in a way that was almost incidental. It was, Brittany decided, a hallmark of how much Nathan was enjoying himself. The usually shy and reserved husky who couldn’t stand the slightest bit of spotlight cared not as people whispered in poorly concealed voices about them as they passed. In fact, it was almost like he was showing off for people! His muscular body stretched out between his two lovers.
“Here comes the plane!” Nathan had turned his attention, and his spoon, to Jessie now. He teased the formerly petite feline, who’d ballooned under Nathan’s particular brand of love, just as Brittany had. The husky stud scooped a big bite of thick, fattening, potato salad into the formerly petite feline’s mouth. Now her ballooning breasts, belly, and butt were straining her patriotic, red, white, and blue bikini, tits spilling from the tiny fabric in a way that was almost incident!
Unlike Brittany, Jessie paid no mind to how large she was getting; or how quickly for that matter. The feline seemed to have no shame when it came to sex or the sex adjacent. Jessie was simply content to enjoy good food and the loving attention of her mate. She smiled happily and even let loose with a big ‘Mmmmh!” For Nathan’s benefit. Nathan, satisfied with Jessie's response, turned his attention back towards Brittany, who still had the last big bite of food in her mouth. She cringed slightly as her lover turned to face her, scooping a big spoonful of baked beans from another bowl.
“Come on, Brittany.” Nathan encouraged her with a big smile, once he had noticed that Brittany was still chewing her last bite of food. He was in full feeder mode now, and would likely not stop until the massive feast he had cooked was gone. “Eat it up, a growing girl like you needs her strength!”
Brittany bit back a comment about Nathan being the only reason she was a ‘growing girl’. Instead, she swallowed the food and reluctantly yet obediently, took the next bite wondering how big Nathan would have her grow but as the two furs made eye contact she felt her heart flutter a little and suddenly didn’t really seem to care. Let them stare, she was in love with her mate.
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2022-07-04 00:06:41 +0000 UTC View Post
Natalie’s New Student Ch 3
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Natalie slowly rubbed the soft yet blank space between Jeremy’s legs, where his cock and balls had recently vacated. It was only now, staring at the dickless dog boy turned almost girl, that the weight of taking a guy’s manhood hit her. Even if it had been by request.
What's more, she found herself uncertain how to proceed without a penis or vagina on her play partner. Still kneeling before Jeremy, Natalie considered the situation carefully while she stroked her new dick thoughtfully… although now that she thought about it some, was it really her dick or Jeremy’s dick? Who knew cock possession could become so complicated!
Slowly, kneeling before Jeremy with his taste still on her tongue, an idea slowly began to form in her head. She stood up, feeling powerful and taking a much more dominant position, and placed her hands on Jeremy’s shoulders. He was still sitting on the edge of her bed, but she easily pushed him over and onto his back and into the desired position. Jeremy almost seemed to be in some sort of fugue state: either unaware of what was happening around him or choosing not to respond to it.
“How you doing, girl?” Natalie asked, mostly just to be saying something.
“Alright, I suppose.” Jeremy responded in a soft, quiet, far away sounding voice that matched his new feminine body. Somehow this seemed more startling to his old friend than any other part of his transformation, and Natalie mused how much one assumed by another person just by the way they talked.
For a while, Natalie just stood over Jeremy as he laid on her bed, observing him and thinking things over.
The bold plan Natalie had just so confidently decided on suddenly seemed… incomplete? Wrong? She struggled to put her finger on it. Finally, she just asked the nagging question that wouldn’t rest in the back of her mind. “Still want to go through with this?”
Jeremy laughed in a way that made Natalie more conflicted. “Heh,” he said. “Kinda already committed haven’t I?” He said, groping his new tits and grabbing at his own dickless crotch as if to underscore the point.
Natalie thought about it, but only for a moment more before nodding with a bit of somber disappointment. She’d been hoping for a much more joyous outcome to Jeremy’s transformation. Still, the process was easy enough to reverse, if Jeremy’s nagging doubts continued, and he was right in a way. They had come this far, why not finish the job? So, the curvaceous, now cock wielding, canine crawled up onto the bed, joining Jeremy and began to straddle him.
Still, it wasn’t just Jeremy that was getting used to new anatomy. While Natalie’s transformation wasn’t have as drastic, it was still the first time she’d ever had a cock hanging between her legs, after a lifetime of having a pussy, and that was no small change. The opportunity, or at least ability, had always been afforded to her thanks to Lewd Brews and her well stocked closet of potions. Yet, she’d never really felt the desire before, until now, even if she didn’t understand it.
Life was so much fun as a girl, she really had never felt the need to ‘switch teams’. Now that she had… sort of… it did intrigue her, the differences between manhood and womanhood. It almost made her feel like she had a miniature set of boobs between her legs.
Having been blessed, or ‘blessed’ depending slightly on Natalie’s mood, with a much larger than average rack, her breasts had something that was undeniably a part of her body yet strangely separate from it at the same time. Her chest had always seemed to move separately from her. In fact, more than once in Natalie’s life had she almost tripped and fallen when her breasts decided to move in a different direction or different speed than her desired course. With every movement, both with her tits and her balls, Natalie could feel her newfound package moving between her legs as she positioned herself above Jeremy in odor to straddling his body with her muscular yet thick and feminine thighs. It was a reminder something was different, and built up expectations over what was yet still to come.
Experimenting with her new anatomy, Natalie quickly discovered how good Jeremy’s fur felt against her girth. Truthfully, her penis didn’t feel much different from her clit: perhaps only slightly less sensitive. However, she wasn’t used to having this much bare skin, or how good a soft coat of fur like Jeremy’s could feel pressed up against it. For a while, Natalie humped against Jeremy for a while, savoring the soft feeling of his fur against the bare skin of her cock. At first, Jeremy was content to let Natalie fool around, but after a while he began to grow frustrated and impatient as she did nothing but make a mess of his fur. “Are we going to do this or not… whatever this is?”
Natalie laughed, suddenly realizing what she’d been doing. While the movement of her balls moving between Natalie’s legs was undeniable, it wasn’t so much their physical movement but the psychological effect. Natalie had, as a woman, certainly made stupid decisions while horny: often ignoring her mounting credit card debt during impulse buys of sexy clothing, or climbing into bed with a total stranger. However, for all the dumb things Natalie had done in her life, she’d never felt… led by her pussy before. Natalie’s cock, on the other hand, seemed to be leading her. She found herself doing things without even thinking about them, almost being taken surprise by the actions of her body. Was this normal for guys, or just something special about the magic coursing through her veins?
She shook her head free of these thoughts and nodded. “Let’s get started.”
Again, Natalie wasn’t entirely sure what was motivating her actions. How or why she was so confident it what to do next, but confident she was as she grabbed Jeremy’s shoulder with one hand and the base of her penis with the other. She lined up carefully where she thought Jeremy’s new pussy should go and thrusted forward, bracing herself for the impact if she turned out to be wrong. Otherwise, this would likely hurt!
Fortunately, she was right.
“Oh fuck!” The two canines howled in unison, arching their backs and tossing their heads backwards as they joined in mutual carnal bliss as they experienced sex from the opposite perspective for the very first time. Natalie clenched her teeth and eyes shut, embraced by the wet warmth of a pussy for the first time. Jeremy gasped, eyes wide open in shock, as he felt himself become penetrated by his own cock. Yet, it wasn’t the physical pleasure or the newness of the situation that brought them such pleasure. Rather, it was the intense current of magic flowing between their bodies like lightening, completing both the spell and Jeremy’s transformation with one powerful thrust of Natalie’s hips.
Time became rather fuzzy, as it always did for Natalie during truly satisfying sex. Everything seemed to last forever, caught in the moment, yet only a split second all at the same time. Therefore, Natalie only had vague memories of thrusting into Jeremy and her first explosive finish as she woke up in his, now her, arms as if it had happened years not mere moments ago.
“That was incredible.” Jeremy breathed, sensing that Natalie was awake.
“Feeling better about your transformation?” Natalie asked, without doing much to keep the hope out of her voice.
“Jury is still out about that one…” She said, sounding thoughtful. “But you could certainly help me… gather more data if you’d like. Maybe let me see what it is like on top?”
As Jeremy spoke, she reached down to toy with the cock hanging limply between Natalie’s legs. The move caused Natalie to smile, it seemed just like the Jeremy she remembered and made her feel like she’d accomplished something after all. The dick began to stir and Natalie nodded. “Have your way with it, I think it’s technically yours anyway.”
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Natalie’s New Student Ch 2
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“Easy Natalie!” Jeremy spluttered in surprise as the smaller yet stronger, very exuberant, canine threw him down onto her bed with shocking ease.
Sure, Jeremy knew that Natalie took a great deal of pride in her physique. Even when he’d known her in high school, she’d spent lots of time on her diet and workout regimen in an attempt to perfect her body. It was a ceaseless battle that Natalie was never entirely happy with, yet the fruit of her labor were readily apparent. There wasn’t an ounce of spare fat on her body, except for her massive breasts and perhaps a little on her tight ass, of course. The curvy dog girl's arms and legs were coiled with muscle, and her 6 pack cut deeply into her brown stomach. More importantly, all that training had taught Natalie how to use her body to its full potential. How to lift with her legs or to grapple on to an opponent with an iron grip. While Jeremy didn’t exactly struggle to fight back, he wasn’t entirely certain he could fight his way free of her grasp, even if he wanted to. It wasn’t often that Jeremy met someone, man or woman, that could match his strength and power.
Natalie snorted dismissively at his protests. Ignoring his protests, she jumped on top of him, using her weight and strength to pin the large dog boy to her bed. Straddling him between her thick, muscular thighs. “What do you think is going to happen when you’re a chick?” She asked with a raised eyebrow. “You better get used to not being the strongest guy in the room all the time!”
Jeremy opened his mouth, but fell silent at the Natalie’s remark. He hadn’t thought about that before, and wasn’t sure if he liked it. It made Jeremy want to argue, but he could only conclude that Natalie correct: what could be said? Now, the longer he thought about it, he began to wonder if he really wanted to go through with this. A series of complex thoughts filled the young man’s mind, uncertainty over his desires, embarrassment after getting beaten by a girl, and most flustering of all immense desire. Particularly as Natalie grinded her body against his and even through the fabric of her shorts he could feel the heat and even wetness of her arousal. Not to mention smell it in the air.
Natalie smiled confidently, reading the mixed and complex emotions on Jeremy’s face like an open book. She could see the doubt in his eyes, and briefly wondered if the right thing to do would be to slow down, and give Jeremy a chance to figure things out. But she quickly decided against it. Natalie could remember helping her little sister transition to a woman and all the self-doubts that had plagued her at the time. In the end, though, Natalie had pushed her through it and all of Maddie’s hopes and dreams had come true. Natalie was both happy and proud to have been there to be the gentle yet unyielding push Maddie had needed. After all, some of the most important decisions in life could be filled with doubts. Every so often, you just needed to learn how to ignore the voices in the back of your head and push through. Or at least have a good friend to shut them up for you! Besides, if Jeremy went through with the transformation and discovered he didn’t like life as a woman, he could always change back. With Jeremy starting to falter, Natalie knew she needed to act fast to keep him on track. Maybe if she made the whole thing sexier, she could take his mind off his doubts. Luckily, Natalie was excellent at making things hotter! And as the gears started spooling up in her kinky brain, an idea burst to life.
Without hesitation, she snapped her fingers and leapt from the bed and started running for the closet. It happened so quickly Jeremy blinked twice in shock, trying to figure out what had happened. Still confused, he noted the exited smile crossing her muzzle, making him feel a little uneasy. It was clear she had a plan in mind, but what? “I’ll be right back!” Was all she offered in expiation, quickly strutting across the room with a sexy, energetic bop of her hips.
“I’ll be here, I guess!” Jeremy called out sarcastically, still laying on his back, he turned his head and watched as she nearly sprinted across the room. He had to admit, while he wasn’t sure if he hated to watch her go, he did certainly love to watch her leave! Her retreating ass and sexy sway made for a lovely view as Natalie approached and then flung open the door to her closet. She was so exuberant in flinging open her door, Jeremy expected the handle to leave a hole in her bedroom’s drywall. He winced on behalf of her landlord as he watched the curvaceous canine completely disappeared into what seemed like an entire different room. His eyebrow shot up. How big could her closet be in this tiny apartment?
Big. Massive, in fact.
Natalie’s closet was a wonderland that the term ‘walk in’ failed to do justice, at least for any fashionista like herself. It was ginormous, not ‘just for an apartment’ but by any standard. In fact, the sheer size and Natalie anal origination habit meant it felt more like a clothes store than someone’s closet. It was even competed with a dressing room, just in case any of her friends turned out to be shy and didn’t want to bear their bare body in front of others. Her boss, Brittany, had helped in the construction by lending some of her magical abilities. But it was mostly Natalie, years worth of collecting, that would have made the closet the envy of even the most clothing obsessed pop starlet or Hollywood Queen. Natalie had outfits for all four seasons, everything raging from the formal evening gowns worth thousands of dollars to the most casual, one might even say ‘ratty’ of sleep wear. Lots of the clothing was old, such as her cheerleader outfit from middle school, or technically not even her clothes. An entire rack out outfits was actually her sister’s old clothing, which neither sister could fit anymore, from before Maddie had transition and crossdressing was still just her hobby. All kept purely for sentimental reasons.
Natalie was very proud of it, but her real treasure trove was towards the back of the closet. Behind the racks, fit to burst with clothing, was an old black trunk with a faded Hogwarts logo embossed on the lid. It was styled to look like one of the trunks the Harry Potter characters used when commuting between home and school. It had been a present on her eighth birthday, back when she was a massive fan of the Harry Potter franchise. Since then, she’d used it for the safe keeping of things that held immense personal importance if little monetary value. Stuff like old family pictures that were faded, torn, or otherwise not fit to display, but Natalie considered too meaningful to be thrown away. Other nicknacks of nostalgia filled the trunk, such as her very first, very broken cell phone. A pink razor she’d inherited from her mother, all the way back when the first iPhone came out. It didn’t even turn on anymore, but just looking at it brought back warm, fuzzy memories of childhood. There was also a few much more valuable things she probably should have a better place for, such as her birth certificate and social security card, but the real treasure Natalie was after in that moment was magic.
The trunk, perhaps fitting so given it was ‘wizards’ trunk, was also where Natalie stored her stockpile of magical potions. She considered her elixir supply to be fairly impressive, given it had all been accumulated only in the few short months since she’d started working for Lewd Brews. Truthfully, Natalie wasn’t sure how Brittany turned a profit! It seemed like the magical husky threw out as much Lewd Brews stock as she actually sold. She was hardly complaining, however, because it was good to have such a well stocked collection of elixirs on hand. She truly didn’t know when a penis growth potion, in case one of the ‘studs’ she brought home turned out to not quite measure up downstairs, would come in handy. There was also a breast growth brew, usually lended to friends less ‘gifted’ in their shirts, but even Natalie with her enormous breasts found I found it fun to pump her chest even larger for an afternoon now and again. Not to mention, there was a slew of gender-bending potions, of course. Handy for when one of your girlfriends was an in a bit of a rut and needed your help… or if an old high school friend wanted you to take his manhood away. And all of that was just scraping the surface, Natalie believed she owned the entire Lewd Brews catalogue as well as a few potions not available to the public. There was so much in her trunk, Natalie often forgot all the potions she had on hand! She also hadn’t found a good way to keep them organized yet, and it could take a while to find what she was looking for. So, she quickly dropped to her knees and started rummaging through the chest with a particular brew in mind. It took a while, and she feared that Jeremy would get cold feet and leave before she could find it. Finally, she found it towards the bottom of the pile.
“Ah, ah!” She called out with excitement, shouting so loud that Jeremy could hear her echoing voice from outside the cavernous closet. Natalie inspected the potion closely: it had been rolling around the bottom of her trunk for some time. The bottle was dusty and the label starting to peel, but it still looked intact: Succubus Drought. It bestowed on any woman the ability to drain a man of his masculinity: shrinking his manhood into nothingness and, if she wanted, keep it for herself. Natalie was far from a Domme, or a sub for that matter. While she wasn’t adversed to getting kinky in the bedroom, especially if it was something her partner enjoyed, she didn’t exactly seek out any BDSM shit. She branded herself more of a good old fashioned ‘cum slut’ who would do anything to make the white stuff fly, and as much of it as possible. So, while she’d always been curious about the kinky elixir, she’d never had cause to try it out for herself. Well, if she was going to turn Jeremy into a woman anyway, why not give it a shot?
She quickly chugged the potion down, ready for the familiar wave of eldritch energy washing over her. The various Lewd Brews potions all felt and worked differently, for instance “Lactation Aid” made Natalie’s breasts fell… tight and heavy as they began to fill with milk as the magic concentrated in its area of affect. In for a Penny, a weight gain potion, felt more like getting stretched out from head to toe as the pounds packed on. Still, there was a similar and general similarity between all the potions. It was warmth within the body, usually localized to the area of effect, like a chemical reaction happening inside the body. This time there was nothing, had the potion grown too old? She’d inspected it, but she was no expert in the felid. Usually, at work, she relied on Brittany and Jessie for the operations of the business.
“Oh well!” She said, cheerfully to herself, it was a bit of a disappointment, but Natalie felt she was out of time for troubleshooting. Jeremy would surely leave, if he hadn’t already, any moment now. If the potion worked, it worked! If the potion didn’t, it didn’t. Worst case, she could just use the standard Ex-Y potion. In either case, she was ready for Jeremy’s final ride.
Natalie, still kneeling in front of the trunk, quickly stood up, ditching her clothes unceremoniously as she walked and tossing her clothes into the hamper. Might as well save the trip, she figured. Now nude, she confidently strode from the closet without a hint of embarrassment or reservation. Why would she? Natalie worked hard for her body, and while she was constantly trying to make it even ‘better’, no matter how many guys told her she was perfect, she knew she was hot as fuck. And, if somehow Jeremy disagreed, Natalie was confident there was no shortage of men that would happily take his place.
Jeremy was still waiting for her when he returned, although he was no longer lying down. Instead, he was sitting on the edge of Natalie’s bed. His gaze flickering between the door to the closet and the bedroom as if he were debating if he should stay or if he should go. “Sorry I kept you.” Natalie said with a winning smile, bringing his attention up off the floor and instead staring slack jawed at her.
“Like what you see, big boy?” Natalie cooed, pleased that her naked reappearance had the desired effect on her partner. Jeremy worked his mouth a few times, as if lost for words, before finally nodding his head up and down a few times. To say he liked what he saw was a massive understatement.
Natalie giggled before the curvy dog girl nestled between his legs and took his cock between her thin, delicate fingers. He was already hard and throbbing for attention, but she stroked it anyway. Teasing Jeremy’s mammoth manhood with her soft fur. A small yet deep moan came from deep within his chest, and a bit of pre already started leaking out the tip of his cock. “It sure looks like you like what you see!”
He grunted in acknowledgement, staring down at Natalie with nothing but lust in his eye. He’d always found Natalie attractive, but a little too ditzy for his tastes. Yet, there was something about her in her element that really made her seem like something special. Then again, a man loves any woman who’s about to put his penis in her mouth, which was precisely what she did.
Natalie started with a lick, a slow passionate lick starting at the tip of his dick, getting the first taste of his cum as pre leaked all over her tongue. She then began to inch downwards, traveling over every last inch of the thick veiny member until she reached the base of his throbbing erection. “Oh shit!” Jeremy grunted, managing to speak for the first time.
“He lives!” Natalie teased without taking her mouth from his penis, speech slightly slurred. She continued to lick, lapping up more of his jizz in the process, and as she did so she began to feel something strange. A buzzing on her lips, almost as if the Lewd Brews magic was starting to work after all? Natalie grew excited and started to increase her efforts, curious what would happen next.
The dog girl opened her maw wide, her many sharp pearly whites and long pink tongue looking bright, even though the cloud cover was heavy and the sun weak through her bedroom window. It was certainly wider than she was accustomed too in order to fit Jeremy’s considerable girth down her throat. Not that it was still that much of a challenge to take down his throbbing member all the way to his base, burying her chin into his heavy balls. Natalie considered herself a professional size queen, and didn’t care how big a man was. If she was going to blow a guy she was gonna do the job right and cram every last inch into her throat. Ever since she’d gotten her first dildo she’d spent hours practicing to make sure she could give the best deep throat.
Jeremy picked up on the increased energy. His eyelids, which had been growing heavy with pleasure, flew open and his mouth hung in a perfect O shape. It looked like he was deeply surprised over something. “Oh fuck…” Jeremy grunted louder this time. He brought his arm down to grab hold of the back of Natalie’s head, but thought better of it at the last moment and let it hang limply by his side.
As the blow job continued, more and more pre began leaking from Jeremy’s cock, the flow of magic continued between the two furs. Natalie no longer had any doubt the potion was working, the buzzing sensation on her lips was impossible to ignore, and the warmth of the eldritch power had moved from her mouth down her throat and into her belly. Yet, even more damning was the visual transformation that was happening to Jeremy.
Jeremy’s pecs, already large and muscular, were starting to grow bigger yet softer. She could see his nipples growing bigger by the moment. His areoles covering more and more of his chest while they grew taller, sticking further and further from his thick golden fur. Natalie wasn’t sure if Jeremy had noticed his transformation occurring, but thought it was impossible for him to miss as they stared into each other's eyes. She wondered what was happening beneath his fur, or if he could feel his organs shifting around to make room for his new womanly parts. She knew she could certainly feel something starting to shift within her body as the power of the magic continued to move southward.
Like Jeremy, Natalie’s body was undergoing a fast transformation, although perhaps slightly less radical. Her breasts remained the same size, her figure maintaining its womanly shape. Yet, her womanhood was disappearing. While she sucked Jeremy’s cock, her clit was starting to swell outwards. She could feel, it was a very strange sensation, the stretching and growing of her skin. It wasn’t the type of feeling a woman was used to, and Natalie wondered if this was what it felt like when a man got hard. She reached down and toyed with her clitty turned cock with a mixture of apprehension and excitement. It was hard to give up a piece of anatomy you’d carried with you for your entire life. Something that so much of your identity was based on. But Natalie was too intrigued to be overly distressed about the situation.
Jeremey was getting close now, in more ways than one. The lab’s figure had grown in some place, his breasts nearly as large as Natalie’s and while it was hard to tell with him sitting down it looked like he might have an ass that could make even her jealous! His muscles were beginning to shrink in size, albeit not disappearing, in favor of something more befitting a woman. His shoulders had also narrowed considerably, and Jeremy’s stomach had flared inward to further exaggerate his hourglass figure. Yet, with just one last piece of his male anatomy remaining, there was no doubt that Jeremy made just as large as a woman as she had a man.
“Oh fuck!” He gasped loudly. “I’m about to cum!”
He didn’t need to announce it, Natalie had been able to tell he’d been close for a while. His breathing ragged and heart pounding so quickly, so loudly she could practically hear it from where she was kneeling. She was more than ready as his heavy, swinging balls began to retract and then unleash a massive load into Natalie’s mouth. For the first time in a long time, the dog girl actually thought she might be overwhelmed by the amount of cum flowing from a man! But she dutifully drank it all down, closing her eyes to focus, not wanting to lose a single drop of Jeremy’s manhood. After all, the precious little he had left was fading fast. She guessed that his cock was less than half the size it had once been, and reaching up to fondle his balls, she actually found nothing but air. Soon, it was actually a struggle to keep Jeremy’s cock in her mouth at all, just three pencil thin inches until… poof. Nothing at all. She opened her eyes to find that Jeremy was as smooth as a Ken.
“Well, this is unexpected!” She laughed, wondering what to do next.
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Because, Brittany, a feeder like Nathan will always have an excuse to fatten a pretty girl up.
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Now that Maddie's a new woman with her new husband Natalie has to get a new playmate to have fun with. Who would have guessed it would be her muscle bound crush from high school?
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Natalie’s New Student
Contains Gender TF
Written By: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/Roushfan5
Illustrated by: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/xchiseaxmargaritax
“You want me to what?”
Natalie hadn’t meant to laugh when Jeremy approached her at her little sister’s wedding.
She was all too well aware, even if only second hand, of the struggles that trans people went through as they fought for acceptance. Natalie also knew that it had probably taken a lot of courage for Jeremy to approach her with his problem. In a culture that stressed so much importance in acting ‘manly’ it wasn’t the sort of things most males would be proud to admit. It had likely a great deal of soul searching to even realize he needed her help. Yet, the busty dog girl had been unable to help herself, she was drunk and taken by surprise by Jeremy’s request.
“I want you to do whatever it was you did to Matt.”
“Maddie.” Natalie gently corrected, although she also found herself slipping up from time to time. It had only been three weeks since her sister had stopped using her ‘dead name’ and Natalie had only just started to get used to calling her ‘Samantha’.
“Fuck.” Jeremy cursed. “Yeah, that’s what I meant. Sorry, force of habit.”
Natalie said nothing, instead the two canines fell silent for a while as they turned to look out onto the dance floor, where Maddie and her new husband were still dancing together. The blushing bride’s rounded belly was already starting to show her pregnancy through her wedding dress, much to their father’s annoyance. Bits of wedding cake, when James had stuffed a slice of cake into her face, still clung to her short fur. But the mess didn’t hide the smile that was etched onto her face. It was a look that filled Natalie’s heart with a lot of joy, knowing the pain and confusion it had taken to get her little sister here.
Beneath the joy, however, Natalie did feel a small pang of sadness. The wedding represented the opening of one happy chapter in Maddie’s life, but also the closing of another. She was now a wife, soon to be a mother, and Natalie already missed the carefree fun she and her sister had together as her alternate ego ‘Samantha’.
She turned to Jeremy and looked at him appraisingly. Jeremy was an old high school friend of Natalie’s. The two had never been particularly close. In fact, Natalie didn’t think she had spoken or thought of him much since their graduation. It was a sheer coincidence that he’d been a caterer for the wedding. Still, they had run in the same social circles, Natalie one of the popular girls and Jeremy one of the popular boys, and had spent a fair amount of time together. Natalie had always liked him a lot: he was rather quiet at first, yet very smart and hilarious once you got him talking. He was handsome, tall with a lean yet muscular build and had a very kind face. Truth be told, he was actually Natalie’s first crush, even though it hadn’t gone anywhere. At a glance, the lab was an All-American boy, and it was hard for Natalie to see him as anything else.
Yet, he wanted Natalie to help turn him into a woman.
“You know you could just go to Lewd Brews and buy the same potion we did, right?” Natalie asked hesitantly. She hadn’t exactly wanted to tell him this, hoping that maybe he could help her more than she could help him. She wanted someone knew to train now that Maddie was on her own, but she didn’t feel right hiding that information. It turned out not to matter, however, as he shook his head.
“I know… but being a girl is more than just having boobs and vagina.” He said, looking nervously around the church, as if god would strike him down for talking about body parts in church. “None has ever taught me how to put on makeup or how to put together an outfit, ya know? And it’s not like I have a sexy big sister to help me like Maddie does.”
Natalie blushed a little, which surprised her. She usually wasn’t the type to get flustered after a compliment. Perhaps she was nursing more of a crush over the lab than she realized. “If you think I’m sexy, why did nothing ever happen between the two of us?”
“What do you mean?”
“You know what I mean!”
It was now Jeremy’s turn to get flustered. “I guess I never thought you’d be interested in the quiet type like me. You were always going out with the jocks and party animals.”
“I went out with the jocks and the party animals because they were the ones that asked me out!” Natalie protested. “I’ve never, ever turned a guy down for a date. Unless he was being really fucking creepy or otherwise sending out untrustworthy guys. You though? I’d let you bend me over in the confessional booth right now if you wanted.”
She smirked as she watched Jeremy’s eyes light up with interest and surprise, even as he checked around to make sure none was overhearing their conversation. For a hopeful moment, Natalie thought the big stud muffin was going to take her up on her offer. “Maybe later.” He said quietly. “But does that mean you’ll help me?”
“Yeah, I’ll help you. Give me your number, we can work something out after the wedding.”
She could tell that Jeremy was a little hesitant as he reached for his phone, Natalie was starting to wonder if he was having second thoughts. But they did exchange numbers and left Natalie to hope for the best.
…
It took Jeremy three days after the wedding for the shy lab to reach out to Natalie.
By the time he finally called she’d been wondering if he ever would! Once he finally contacted her, Natalie made sure to set up a date as soon as possible, not trusting Jeremy to chicken out if she let grass grow under his feet. If Jeremy tried things on the female side of the gender divide and it turned out he didn’t like it, that was fine. But she wasn’t going to let him settle for a life of unhappiness due to cowardliness! Luckily, Natalie’s new job at Lewd Brews meant she could finally afford an apartment of her own, this made it much easier to invite friends over, especially boy friends. Her father would have a hissy fit if ‘too many’ guys started showing up at the house, which used to make setting up plans much harder. Now she didn’t worry at all when she told him to show up at five o’clock sharp.
“Five?” He asked curiously. “Why so early?”
“Because we’ve got to get you ready, silly.” Natalie laughed.
“Ready for what?” He continued to probe, a wary tone to his voice.
Natalie bit her lower lip and wondered what to say. If she told him her full plan he might chicken out, if she didn’t tell him enough information he might chicken out anyway. “Don’t worry, I won’t force you to do anything you aren’t ready for. You’re gonna have to learn to trust me if this is a going to work out!”
There was another long silence over the phone, and Natalie was worried that she’d lost him but after only a slight moment of hesitation he agreed. And, five on the dot as he promised, he showed up to Natalie’s apartment ready for the first day of his new life.
Many transgender folk very quickly realize that there is something different about them from a young age. Jeremy wasn’t quite the same way, perhaps in part because he was the picture of masculinity. Tall, muscular, and hung the idea that he could be anything besides a guy seemed absurd, even to himself at times. But when he saw Matt, now Maddie, on her wedding day way happier than she’d ever seemed back in high school, he suddenly realized maybe there was an alternative way of being after all. Suddenly, things started to make sense. Why he’d never really been happy, even if from the outside looking in he seemed perfectly content. He decided that the only way he was ever going to find out was by trying it out, and that was why he came to Natalie’s apartment.
They greeted each other warmly, if a little awkwardly, as Jeremy still didn’t know what exactly to expect from his evening with Natalie. She offered him a drink and he declined, so they headed back to the vizsla’s bedroom. Now it was Natalie’s turn to felt strange, she wasn’t used to bringing a boy into her bedroom without the intention of sleeping with him before!
“Ok Jeremy, first things first…” Natalie walked to her bed and turned to present the lab with two different options, one clenched in each paw. In her right was a skimpy little outfit that she figured would look good on the lab, in the other was a small potion bottle. “Do you want to do this the fun way or the fast way?”
“Er, what’s the difference?”
“Well, the fun way is you and I go on a little crossdressing adventure. Sort of just dip your toe into the pool.” Natalie lifted the outfit a little taller, as if offering it to the taller fur. “The fast way is this little potion bottle right here!” She shook the small glass bottle, a pink liquid sloshing around inside.
“And what does the potion do?”
“Turns you into a full-fledged, cis woman. Tits, pussy, uterus, and all!”
“For how long?”
“As long as you want it too.” Natalie said with an excited grin. She was in her element, helping another wandering soul find his way to womanhood. “I got you the permanent version, but as long as you don’t get yourself knocked up, you can reverse it any time by taking the reverse potion.”
Jeremy’s eyes got big, matching Natalie’s excitement. He nodded his head and pointed at the potion bottle. “Definitely that one!”
Natalie was a little disappointed, but not surprised. She supposed she couldn’t blame someone for being eager to realize a lifelong dream. The busty dog girl put the outfit to the side, they would need it again shortly. “Potion it is, then! Why don’t you strip real quick, so we can witness your transformation better.”
It was a good idea, but the bubbly and fun Jeremy was starting to come out now that he was getting excited. He took his jacket off while flashing a flirty smile at Natalie. “Oh, is THAT why you want to see me naked?” He teased.
“Among other things…” Natalie responded while her tail wagged and ears perked up in interest. She watched as Jeremy threw his jacket across the room and then his shirt. Natalie had to work hard not to lick her lips as jacked canine exposed his delicious looking six pack for her. “Good boy…” She cooed.
Jeremy’s shoulders slouched a little and he looked away from Natalie, embarrassed over the ‘good boy’ comment. He wasn’t used to women taking control like this! Yet, Natalie could tell he liked it. The bulge in his jeans had become more pronounced, his tail began to wag back and forth a little. He hesitated to take off his pants, but Natalie came over with a little encouragement.
“Come on big boy!” She cooed, standing on her tippy toes to nibble on Jeremy’s neck while tenderly rubbing his muscular torso. “I can tell you’ve got nothing to be ashamed of!”
Her hand reached lower and started unbuckling Jeremy’s belt. He was shocked how effortlessly she removed it one handed, better than he could have done with two hands he guessed. “Get a lot of practice at doing that?”
“A fair amount.” Natalie responded, a pouting frown crossing her face. “But don’t be catty about it, I’m sure you’ll get plenty of opportunity once Ex-Y is coursing through your veins!”
Jeremy’s face fell a thousand degrees as he processed what his comment had sounded like. “Sorry!” He quickly said, not wanting to offend anyone. Least of all the woman who was helping him like this.
“It’s alright…” Natalie responded, with a gentle, almost motherly tone. She was doing her best to soothe her big giant now that she was working over his button and zipper, allowing his pants to fall to the ground. “Holy balls… literally!” Natalie had assumed his cock was growing hard inside his pants, in reality it was still half flaccid. Slowly yet impressively coming to life as Natalie flirted with him. It just wasn’t the lab’s cock that impressed her, though. Balls didn’t get enough love, Natalie thought. Sure, they were the second act compared to the cock, but that didn’t make them any less important. His balls hung low and heavy right behind Jeremy’s mighty cock and she could just imagine feeling them smash against her as they fucked.
“What’s wrong?” Jeremy asked, raising an eyebrow as his kick himself free of his pants.
“Nothing is wrong… it’s just are you sure you wanna get rid of this thing?” Natalie reached over to tenderly touch it, running her fingers up and down its length. “It might be the best cock I’ve ever seen.”
Jeremy looked sheepish yet again, unable to make eye contact with either himself or Natalie in the mirror. “Thanks…” He said sheepishly, before an idea suddenly came to mind. “You know though… even if I want to be a girl, I still like chicks. So if you wanna give it one last ride before.”
He didn’t even get to finish his sentence. Before he could get the words out Natalie had grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and started leading him over to the bed. “Oh, I’m going to give it one last ride!” She announced, shoving the big stud to the bed.
END
THANK YOU FOR YOUR PATRONAGE!
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!
2022-03-23 00:25:27 +0000 UTC View Post
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Jessie’s First Litter
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“Oh… shit!” Jessie said in a hushed, shocked tone as realization hit her like a Mack truck.
From the moment Jessie had awoken that sunny yet cold winter morning she knew something was different, but couldn’t quite place her paw on what. It was only after she had yawned and stretched, her small yet razor sharp teeth glinting in that weak February sunlight, did she realize. The familiar yet strangely foreign sensation of an exhilarating tingle welling up between her legs, while her heart pounded in her chest like she was being chased.
Jessie was in heat.
Heat. It was when a female fur’s body was the most fertile, her biological clock loudly ringing with the need to breed. The instinctual drive to propagate the species that could overrule the former desires of even the most reluctant mother. It could cause plans, entire lives to change with one fateful night of passion.
She had been slow to recognize it, but Jessie knew full well about heat. Every female fur did, it was an inevitable necessity. Awkward conversations with your parents, giggle-filled sex ed classes with teachers, clinical conversations with doctors, whispered conversations with friends in the hall, and of course first hand experience. No matter if she wanted it or not, these were every young female fur’s introduction to womanhood, warts and all. Jessie had been a ‘late bloomer’, experiencing her first heat when she was fifteen years old. She could remember that week like it was yesterday, although there were certainly parts of it Jessie wished she could forget. Still, while thinking back about what a teenager she’d been during the ordeal, it had been fun as well. It had made her feel like a woman, especially when she and Brittany managed to sneak off for a bit of fun. That was a big advantage of growing up bisexual with a girlfriend, for some reason her parents never thought anything about the young feline’s bedroom door being locked for extended periods of time with another girl inside. Even if Jessie had always lusted after Brittany far more than any man, expect MAYBE Nathan.
Just because every fur-woman went through heat, however, didn’t mean they all experienced it the same way. In fact, it often seemed that Jessie’s heat struck a little differently every time she experienced it. Occasionally, it would slip past with Jessie barely noticing, yet linger. Other times it would hit hard and fast, rendering Jessie able to do little else but fuck and masturbate for days at a time. Despite these many variations, Jessie had thought she had experienced heat every way imaginable in her twenty-five years. Yet, this seemed different from any other time before. She was filled with a desire to fuck, yes. But there was something deeper that tugged on not just the reigns of her sex drive, but her desire for motherhood as well. Having children was something every woman had to think about and come to terms with; even if the answer was a resounding ‘hell no!’ Jessie had always thought that she would be a mother someday, although she felt no need to carry her children. Hell, before Nathan had entered Brittany and Jessie’s lives, the two girlfriends had lacked the means to do things biologically! Instead, Jessie always thought that she would adopt someday, when she was older and her life ‘settled’. Possibly around the age of 35?
Lately, however, something had changed. In fact, looking reflectively backward, Jessie would wonder if perhaps her heat had started long before she’d even realized. For the last couple of weeks, perhaps even months, thoughts of motherhood had never strayed far from her brain. While wondering why, two reasons came to Jessie’s mind.
For one, it was clear that Nathan was not a temporary addition to Brittany and Jessie’s relationship, as Jessie had first thought. It wasn’t that Jessie had thought he was the ‘love ‘em and leave ‘em’ type, actually, she had thought that Brittany would turn out to be the heartbreaker. Before the two huskies had first met during the throuple’s senior year of high school Brittany, having never met a man she was attracted to before, or since for that matter, had been a proud lesbian. Jessie knew many girls who often questioned their queerness, in a society that so frequently pushed for ‘normal’ even as it slowly opened up to other ways of living, it was sometimes hard not to question one’s self. Jessie had wrongly assumed that Nathan was a passing fascination for Brittany, and before long the husky and feline’s relationship would go back to being closed. However, Jessie had been wrong and, if anything it, it was Jessie who was sometimes on the outside looking in while Brittany and Nathan drew closer, and their relationship more serious. They planned to tie the knot early next year, which would make them husband and wife, while Jessie remained just a girlfriend. Jessie didn’t mind though, she’d never been the jealous type, and the situation offered her a great deal of freedom, which she found very much to her liking.
Second, Brittany had recently become a mother herself. About a year ago, she and Nathan had a beautiful set of twins name Ryan and Riley. Playing Auntie Jessie was fun, and the feline had delighted in watching the two canine pups grow into toddlers right before her eyes. But Jessie was finding it tough not to look into their green eyes they had both inherited from their father and not wonder about having children of her own.
These were the thoughts that dominated Jessie’s head as she laid there. Not the sexy, kinky fantasies that normally dominated her head while she was in heat. But those thought weren’t far away either. As she mused in her bed, the situation between her legs was quickly growing out of control, from a campfire to an uncontrolled inferno of lust. A longing, empty feeling to her loins the likes she had never felt before ached for Nathan. She squirmed in her bed with her hands shoved down her soaked panties, moaning, and wondered when the last time she had taken her heat suppressant. She realized she had fallen so far from her schedule she couldn’t even recall when her heat suppressant was next due. Even in her own head in that moment she questioned how accidental her ’slip of the mind’ had really been. Before now, she had always taken great care in keeping up with her heat suppressant tablets.
Heat suppressant was a gift to all fur kind, preforming double duty in managing the symptoms of heat and birth control. As fun as being constantly wet and horny could be, a girl still had a life to lead, after all. In fact, unlike many girls, Jessie didn’t even really care for how ‘horny’ her heat made her. She considered herself to have a perfectly happy sex life without the equivalent of a stick of TNT between her legs. Therefore, she loved having turned the constant, churning need that seemed to radiate up from her pussy at the bottom of her gut into a mere manageable throb. On this morning, however, without her heat suppressant, her arousal felt like a runaway train. No, check that. It felt like Chernobyl was strewing in her belly. She rolled over and buried her face into the pillow, that was a mistake. She got a supercharged dose of both Brittany and Nathan’s scent at the same time. Not that it made much difference. She was already so horny she could hardly see straight! Still, she rolled back over for the fresh air.
“Nathan… Nathan, I need you.” She moaned softly, even though she was the only one in the room. But then, as if on cue! Her big husky mate walked through that bedroom door, proving to be the savior to Jessie’s lustful plight.
“You called?” He asked with a cocky smile, his sizable cock already tenting the front of his pants.
Jessie sat bolt upright in bed, hand still shoved down the front of her panties, shocked by Nathan’s sudden appearance. The feline hadn’t been expecting her husky mate to be lurking right outside the bedroom when she had called out his name. She looked at him, speechless for a moment as her sluggish lust fogged mind attempted to process what was happening or what she should do next. Finally, she lifted a paw and beckoned Nathan forward with a seductive grin on her face, her tail swishing in the air.
“Come on, big boy.” She cooed.
Nathan didn’t need telling twice.
He lumbered into the room, his tail also wagging. As Nathan went he started shedding his clothing off one by one: t-shirt, jeans, shoes, all kicked to the side and easily discarded until he stood by the bed, towering above Jessie, in just his boxers. Ignoring the massive size difference between herself, she was more than used to it by now, the petite feline hooked her thumbs into the hem of the muscular canine’s boxers, letting his mammoth erection spring free. She cooed affectionately before wordlessly taking Nathan’s girth into her mouth. It was a stretch to fit it all inside, but the challenge was part of the fun! Her vibrant, purple eyes watered from the exertion as she stared up passionately up at Nathan, and she continued to touch herself through her panties, savoring the task at hand.
Jessie, unlike Brittany, didn’t consider herself much of a ‘size queen’. Men, she’d long decided, might be most easily measured with a ruler, but it was hardly what was important. Still, having said that, it didn’t hurt that Nathan had both, he didn’t just rely on the psyche that many men would have killed for in the bedroom. His gigantic package, a sight to behold, trigger some primal and barbaric response in Jessie’s brain. His rippling muscles and tall figure, confidence inspiring. The entire picture went along nicely with his kind and giving demeanor.
“Shit!” Nathan gasped as his cock head was engulfed by Jessie’s tight, warm mouth. It was quite the effort, but she bobbed her head steadily up and down, most teasing Nathan than trying to get him off. She would need his seed elsewhere in the not too distant future. In fact, she decided as much as she loved sucking Nathan’s dick, she could wait for the ‘big show’ no longer!
Jessie allowed Nathan’s cock to pop free from her maw with a loud, wet, slurping POP. She ran her rough tongue over his cock, swirling over his head as if it were an ice cream cone, one last flourish before the main show. “Sit.” She commanded sternly.
The command might have been seen as amusing by many, given the massive size difference between the two furs. One of his hands could effortlessly wrap itself around her waist. It was a miracle that Jessie and Nathan could even fuck, how did he not just treat her like a pocket pussy? Yet, Nathan again acted only with obedience. He quickly sat down on the edge of the bed as instructed.
Frankly, Nathan always found it a relief for someone else not to simply assume he was the one in command. Nathan had never been one to seek control, rather he preferred to let others lead. He needed neither the stress nor ego boost that others seemed to thrive from. However, that did not stop people from handing him control; presumably because he was so often head, shoulders, chest, and sometimes even hips taller than everyone else in the room. So, it was actually a relief to have someone else assume command.
The bed, even having supposedly been made to hold two furs the size and weight of Nathan and Brittany, seemed to loudly protest as Nathan sat down. It creaked under the strain, but Jessie ignored the sounds of the protesting mattress and jumped onto Nathan’s lap anyway. The small feline landed gracefully with one paw on each of his muscular thighs, although the painful image of her slipping and landing on Nathan’s balls instead filled his mind. He might have been super human, but that didn’t make him invincible! Especially to a good old nut shot. Luckily, Jessie’s aim was true and with her ass facing Nathan, she reached down towards his throbbing erection with one paw, guiding Nathan’s tip towards her aching, dripping pussy. Jessie was so wet that she wondered if they should have grabbed a tarp before they started to make love. It was too late now, however, Jessie would not let Nathan go until she was positive she was carrying his future children.
Jessie slowly sank, impaling herself on his cock. She engulfed it between her two wet pussy lips, but it was hardly effortless. In fact, it was quite the struggle. The sheer size difference between the two furs making the process of fucking Nathan rather laborious. But it was a labor of love for Jessie, who bit her lips while her eyes rolled back in her head with orgasmic bliss as Nathan so pleasurably stretched her out. For a while, the two furs engaged in silent companionship. Only the sounds of their passionate sex filling the room. Jessie wordlessly riding Nathan with only the occasional whimper or moan. Dirty talk was sexy, but there were times in Jessie’s opinion when words were insufficient. Actions were what mattered. Nathan, on the other paw, was speechless. He looked down and watched asJessie rode him harder and harder. Bouncing up and down desperately on his dick with an athleticism that boggled his mind. If this were a sport, she would be a gold medalist candidate, no question.
“Nathan!” She cried out without stopping her love making.
“Yes, Jessie?” He managed to respond with a pant.
“Please make me a mommy?” She pleaded.
The request took Nathan by surprise, he had known that Jessie had been thinking fa lot about motherhood lately, but he hadn’t quite realized just how serious she’d been. To be fair, not even Jessie had realized just how serious she had been. He didn’t object to being a father once more, but were they really ready for this? Hopefully, they were because just then Jessie did slip. Her legs had turned to jello and were no longer able to support even her tiny weight. A paw felt out from under her, and she collapsed against Nathan’s meaty member, impaling herself on his girthy manhood deeper than they had been yet that day. With his mammoth cock stretching her and her tiny pussy squeezing, milking his dick for all it was worth, they both busted off in unison, howling at the celling together while Nathan’s heavy balls unloaded into Jessie. Certainly, the heavy load knocking her up just like she had wanted, particularly without any heat suppressant to stand in the seed’s way.
An exhausted Jessie hung limply from Nathan’s cock, it was now time for him to take control. He gently lifted her from his softening penis, and lifted her back into bed. He laid next to her for a while, watching as her eyes slowly drifted off into sleep. Before she could pass out, however, she whispered to him.
“I love you, Nathan.” She mewled, a prideful smile on her lips. She was going to be a mommy, she could feel it.
“I love you too, Jessie.” He responded sweetly, running a single finger up and down her belly, wondering if she had meant what she said. If she would become pregnant.
“I think you knocked me up…” she giggled, as if reading his thoughts.
“Probably.” Nathan agreed with a faint smile of his own. The weight of fatherhood already starting to bear down on him, but Jessie’s happiness helped to ease it.
“I think we should try again in an hour or so… just to make sure.”
Nathan’s eyes grew wide, she really was serious about this whole motherhood thing. That, or she was still a little horny and just wanted to fuck again. Probably, Nathan realized, it was both. Either way, he decided that he would be happy to oblige her request. A smile now crossed his face as Jessie gently snored. He would soon be a father again.
2022-03-02 01:04:12 +0000 UTC View Post
Patron Vanrixie requested art involving my herm characters, so here's Pepper and Ginger with "Muscle Jessie" from the "Know Your Place" series.
After a stressful week Tegan decides to indulge in her favorite, if slightly embarrassing, fetish. What happens when a unexpected booty call from her FWB come along?
Yep, that's right! Two stories for February.
2022-02-13 02:40:32 +0000 UTC View Post
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Brittany’s Big Gift
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“Hey Big Boy!” Brittany purred in a low, sultry voice as she seductively sashayed from the on suite bathroom. She leaned against the door frame, shaking her chest for Nathan’s enjoyment, her full figure poorly contained by the tiny heart themed lingerie she had picked up for the occasion. The early morning sunlight streamed through the open door to the balcony, illuminating her bright red hair. It almost made her head appear as if it were on fire. Cold yet refreshing sea air blew her curls about like dancing flames, completing the fiery effect.
“Hey yourself!” Nathan responded with a smile, still lounging under the covers of the hotel bed. He was pleased to see his wife in such a good mood, Brittany had a well earned reputation for being sullen, aloof, and generally rather grumpy. And that was her public face persona after her morning coffee had a chance to kick in. Brittany was hardly what you’d call a morning person. On this day, despite the relative early hour, Brittany had lots to smile about: it was Valentine’s Day.
Brittany may have seemingly been born jaded but, somehow, she still enjoyed the holiday seasons. Even Halloween, her least favorite, still put a smile on her face. The decor, the food, slowing down to enjoy life with friends and family. It was something Brittany could get behind, especially if it could be used as an excuse to indulge one’s most absurd and gluttonous of desires! Eat and whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted, sleep in a little whilst staying up late, or best of all have as much sex as they wanted. Of course, the husky couple didn’t really need any excuses to get down and nasty. Brittany and Nathan got it on plenty, with or without the holidays, to serve as a paper thin justification.
Brittany started walking across the bedroom towards her husband lounging in bed, seductively popping her hips back and forth with an exaggerated womanly stroll. She took her time, making sure to give Nathan plenty of opportunities to drink in her full figure as she slowly approached him. Brittany also made sure to add an extra bounce in her step so her large chest would jiggle with every move. She could tell it was working, Nathan’s eyes almost seemed hypnotized by her breasts larger than his head. The husky stud was so distracted he didn’t even have a clever quip when she finally arrived at his bedside. Less than twenty minutes ago Brittany had carefully slipped out of bed so as not to awake Nathan. Her plan was to surprise him with almost the almost absurdly skimpy heart-themed lingerie in an attempt to seduce with into some early morning sex and make Cupid’s job easy. This was easier said than done, Nathan was an early riser and a light sleeper, so Brittany felt proud her plan had come together so perfectly… or so she had thought.
As she reached the bed Nathan flipped the covers off his body, exposing his nude muscular figure beneath. His cock already hard with anticipation for what Nathan knew was coming next. Somehow he wore an outfit even more scant than Brittany’s, if it counted as an ‘outfit’ at all. A simple string had been tied around his penis with a heart shaped tag attached. Otherwise, all the husky stud wore was a flirty, winning smilie that melted Brittany’s heart. She just smiled back while shaking her head, wondering how Nathan always knew what she was up to.
“Is this supposed to be my gift?” Brittany asked, placing a sassy paw on her hip, trying to sound haughty as if Nathan was crazy for thinking she might want to fuck him.
Nathan was unfazed though, he confidently shot her a wink, reaching down to idly stroke his cock a few times. Pre oozing out the tip. “Yes, it took me forever to pick its out too! I kept asking myself what could I get for the woman who has everything? Then I realized I was overthinking it, what doggy girl doesn’t want a nice thick bone!”
Brittany rolled her eyes, but couldn’t help to laugh at the same time. “You really like that joke, don’t you?” It felt like he made that joke at least once a day, dad jokes had been Nathan’s thing even before he officially became a father.
Luckily for Nathan bad puns wouldn’t put Brittany off from sex, however. The eager husky practically flung herself at him, crawling up over his body and making sure to drag her heavy tits over his broad, hard body as she crawled up him, her blue and green eyes staring into his intently. When they were finally face to face, noses inches from one another, she planted a kiss on Nathan’s snout. While Brittany kissed him, he reached up and grabbed hold of her almost naked breasts and began tugging and squeezing them as if he was trying to draw milk from her. Brittany moaned, a deep guttural moan that seemed to be ripped from the soul. She squirmed in his grasp and arched her back while her tail stood high on her thick ass, singling her pleasure. It was the difference between a girl faking pleasure compared to a girl actually loving what her partner was doing to her.
“My, my! Someone is sensitive today.” He remarked as Brittany surprised him. Brittany loved it when Nathan played with her chest. She loved it whenever Nathan took interest in almost any part of her body! But typically the busty husky didn’t find much sensation in her breasts when they were played with. Perhaps this was due to their large size or maybe just bad luck on Brittany’s part, for she was envious of girls like Jessie who could nearly climax just from having their breasts played with.
While Nathan played with her chest she ran his fingers down his stomach, tracing the line of his six-pack through is thick fluffy fur. She tried to move slowly, wanting to savor the moment: they had all day after all! In her eagerness, Brittany reached Nathan’s crotch must faster than she would have liked or even realized. Before she knew it she was taking a very tender hold of his shaft, toying with his dick while staring him in the eye. Finally, she looked down and gently pinched the throbbing, drooling head of his penis between her fingers. She was exceedingly gentle as she looked down at, apprising it like it was a piece of fine jewelry.
“I’m not sure if I like it, hope you kept the receipt!” She joked.
“Naw, I figured if you didn’t like it I’d regift it.” Nathan joked. “Maybe Jessie would like it, or even that hot girl down the hall?”
Brittany smiled at the thought, liking the idea of another girl joining them. She was so caught up she didn’t even remember that the only other woman that lived in Lewd Tower was her sister. “Maybe you should, could be fun to watch you with someone else.” A bisexual woman with a strong appreciation for other women, Brittany always did like sharing Nathan with other women, just as long as she got in on the fun too!
“Really, are you finally going to let me have sex with your sister?” A toothy grin crossed Nathan’s face as he watched his wife’s smile slowly slide from her muzzle and grow quiet. As much as Brittany loved sharing her husband with other girls her family was off limits, as kinky as Brittany was that was just too creepy for her!
Brittany shook her head, refusing to let thoughts of her sister intrude on her Valentine’s Day spirit and ruin the moment. Instead, the curvy canine sat up, slowly pulling her breasts free of Nathan’s loving yet greedy paws, allowing them to swing just above his head. He watched them, almost mesmerized, and instinctually reached out to put a paw on her ass, gripping its supple shape possessively. As always, his wife totally enraptured the husky stud, he couldn’t keep his hands off her or his attention on anything else in the room. Brittany was just as entrapped by the lust of the moment, grinding his cock between her round butt cheeks, loving the feeling of his hard wood in the cleft of her soft ass.
“Oh fuck!” Nathan moaned, still grabbing ahold of her backside, clinging to her tightly, He wasn’t used to Brittany riding him, his submissive bride usually preferred to be ridden. It was a lot harder to hold back with her in control, especially with his tip lost in her thick, soft, orgasmic fur.
“Easy boy…” Brittany cooed, lifting her ass: half standing, half kneeling to get enough height. With careful aim she slowly lowered herself back down, impaling herself on Nathan’s hard erection. Spreading her pink, wet folds with his hot throbbing member. She moaned and arched her back, thrusting her breasts out ever further. Nathan whimpered almost pathetically as he allowed his wife to take control, losing himself in her warm cunny that seemed to drip with arousal.
Brittany moved slowly at first, getting used to the unusual rhythm and allowing both huskies to ‘warm up’ as it were. Slowly she would sink down, taking Nathan’s girth inch by inch until she would rest on his lap, buried to the hilt on his cock. Then she would slowly rise upwards, gripping onto him tightly before coming back down again. There wasn’t much talk between the two lovers during this. Their shared grunts, moans, and prolonged eye contact was more than enough to express their mutual love and pleasure until, finally.
“Please Brittany…”
“Please what?”
“Please…” Nathan suddenly gasped, a sharp intake of air as he shuddered. That had been close. “Please let me cum.”
Brittany giggled, surprised that Nathan was actually asking permission to cum. She’d been leading, obviously, but she hadn’t really considered herself as dominating her husband. Brittany was usually the submissive in any relationship, craving a strict yet loving hand to guide her in the bedroom and sometimes even outside of it. So, it was a surprise even to herself when she rolled with it. “Not yet, my good boy, mommy isn’t quite done with you yet.”
Calling herself ‘mommy’ sounded strange even to her, but Nathan didn’t seem to object. “Yes Mommy.” He obediently replied.
Brittany felt a rush run down her spine as Nathan called her ‘mommy’, perhaps she could get used to this after all! It encouraged her to start riding Nathan, her breasts bouncing a little each time she settled down on his lap. Her rests became shorter, even has her legs and lungs burned from the exertion. She was going to have to start hitting the gym if this became a regular thing in their sex life. Or… maybe she would just let practice make perfect! Soon both huskies were panting in unison as orgasm quickly neared for both of them.
“Now mommy?” Nathan asked, desperation in his voice. He wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold out for, permission given or not.
Brittany wasn’t exactly in a position to give permission though, the red husky’s head tossed back, her mouth hanging open in a silent howl as she came her brains out on Nathan’s cock. Her strong pussy milking him desperately for his load. “Yes!” She finally managed to shout. “Come for me baby!”
Instantly Nathan released, filling his beloved with a large load. He was so pent up he wasn’t even sure if orgasm felt good anymore, his balls seeming to ache while his dick throbbed so hard he thought he might pop a blood vessel. For a moment the two huskies sat in place, almost as if frozen, before Brittany finally slumped over on the bed next to Nathan. As suddenly and passionately as sex had begun it was over.
For a long time they just laid there, listening to the sounds of the beach outside their ‘honeymoon’ suite. “I love you Nathan…” Brittany whispered sleepily.
“I love you too.” Nathan whispered in reply as the husky couple was quickly lulled to sleep by the sounds of the ocean.
End
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