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Rebecca stopped, panting. "I thought exercise was supposed to help you forget about your heat..." she muttered. "Now I am horny and exhausted."

"Hey, looking good!" A husky, out-of-breath voice called out from behind her. Rebecca looked back to see a rather chubby, young, calico cat jogging up behind her, almost certainly checking out her ass.

Rebecca blushed, no doubt she had been putting on quite the show for him, her shorts clung tightly and quite uncomfortably to the raccoon's gray fur, the fertile raccoon not accounting for the pounds she had put on since the last time she had gone jogging.

"Oh thanks." Rebecca brushed her black hair from her face, running a finger through the purple stripe that ran down her black hair on her left side. Her eyes wandered across the cat's form, his calico fur, chunky body and a bit of a tent in the gray basketball shorts he was wearing, the feline either not noticing his current state or taking the baggy shorts for granted. Rebecca reached out her hand to stop the feline before he passed her.

"Have you been trying to keep up with me just to stare at my ass?" Rebecca asked while the feline slowed to a stop.

"Um..." The calico looked flustered, though he was so exhausted from trying to keep up with a faster runner, it was hard to tell. "Guilty as charged." He said with a shrug, awaiting Rebecca's reaction.

A smile curled on the raccoon's muzzle. "What's your name?"

"Uh, Kevin."

"Well Kevin, I'm Rebecca, and seeing as how you have been downwind of me this whole time, you know what I need and I..." she reached down, gently brushing her fingers across the tip of the tented bulge in his shorts, causing him to blush and widen his eyes in surprise. "...know what you want. How about we go behind that bush over there and-"

The chubby feline grabbed Rebecca by the wrist tightly and began to lead her over to the clearing behind the bush. As soon as they were out of eyeshot, he greedily reached for Rebecca's constricting top, pulling it up and letting the girls bounce free.

His hands wrapped around her tits, squeezing them tightly as he opened his mouth to speak in a breathy tone. "I... I don't have any condoms." He said, remarking on Rebecca's heat, the telltale sign the raccoon was not on birth control.

"We'll use our mouths, it won't matter." Rebecca said, letting him grope her for a moment longer before pulling her breasts from his grip and dropping down to her knees, feeling the cool grass against her fur as she tugged down the tabby cat's shorts.

As soon as his cock sprung free, she leaned in, planting a kiss right on the tip. The heavy, musky scent of the sweaty male drove Rebecca wild as she leaned down, running her tongue along the barbed shaft before planting more kisses on his heavy, fuzzy and musky balls while he grunted in pleasure and satisfaction above her at the attention.

She pulled back, lining the tip back up with her muzzle and sliding it inside, sinking her head down his shaft, one hand fondling his balls while the other lifted his belly out of the way. She slid all the way down his shaft, taking it into her throat deeper and deeper until her nose was pressed into his pubic fur. The barbs lent his cock a particular texture and sensation, they were yielding enough not to be painful but not enough to be completely ignored, she couldn't help but imagine how good they would feel in her needy sex. If only she wasn't in heat right now, if only him taking her right now, raw, animalistically, wouldn't result in all that virile seed flooding her womb and leaving her gravid with his kittens.

Rebecca lost herself in that thought, not even realizing how fast she had started bobbing her head. The feline's cock twitching, leaking salty pre onto her tongue.

"Can- can you-" he huffed between moans, breathing almost as heavily as he had when he stopped jogging. "finish me with your tits?"

He was a tit man through and through it seemed. Rebecca smiled and pulled away. Puffing out her chest and leaning forward. It was an awkward angle but she managed, slipping his cock between her tits, her own saliva lubricating his shaft as he began to hump while she squeezed her boobs around his cock and gave the head of his cock more kisses and licks every time it peeked out from her furry mounds.

She heard him groan and Rebecca closed her eyes and braced herself. Cum erupted from his cock, the first sticky rope shooting out while his cock was still buried in her tits before giving it that final forward thrust, smearing cum all over her fur before every gooey load of spunk after splattered onto the raccoon's face with no real way to control where it went. Her eyes, her hair, her nose and her open mouth, all covered in pent up cat-cum.

Kevin gave a satisfied sigh while Rebecca pulled away and wiped the cum from her eyes so she could open them once again. She looked at her fingers as a thought crossed her mind, uninvited like the thought of just tossing your phone in a lake because you simply can. She could put her fingers between her legs right now, shove that cum straight into her womb and she would likely get pregnant from it if she was fast enough.

Shaking that thought from her mind she licked her fingers clean and looked up at Kevin, who was blushing.

"Hehe, uh, sorry about the mess. You look really hot like that though."

Rebecca smiled. "Then it was worth it." She said, standing up. "My turn."

Kevin nodded, slumping down to his knees while Rebecca pulled down her own shorts. As soon as his eyes zeroed in on her quivering, soaking wet pussy, the feline eagerly dived in, pressing his muzzle to her mound and his tongue into her folds.

Rebecca moaned out sharply, like his cock, his tongue was rough yet forgiving, and it felt damn good. She placed a hand on the back of his head, keeping the feline firmly in place while he ate her out. If his tongue felt this good, how good must his cock feel? Able to reach deeper inside her... but that was off the table entirely now. He had just cum, even if he pulled out in time, his pre-cum could still carry viable sperm from his last load straight into her womb.

She came, stifling her high pitched whine. But she wasn't done, she tightened her grip on his head with one hand, while the other began to squeeze and play with her breast, giving the tit-loving feline quite the show while he looked on from below.

Her mind continued to race. Those tits he loves so much would grow in cup size and begin to leak milk. Does he realize that? She could feel his cock growing hard again, brushing against her shin. She debated using her foot paw and getting him off... but what if she got him so pent up, he just snapped? The chubby feline just pinned her under his weight and ravaged her body while she was unable to bring herself to tell him to stop?

She came... again.

She would get bloated and pregnant, everyone would want to touch her big baby bump, rub her belly, feel the life growing inside of her.

A third orgasm.

Her figure would be ruined. She already had enough trouble keeping her thighs from getting fatter, what would all that baby fat do to her? In a few years time she would fat assed milf. Mommy loving men would covet her, wanting to be the next daddy, after all she would already have a kid, what's a few more?

A fourth orgasm, Rebecca had no concept of time, except that Kevin was slowing down, his mouth was getting tired and she was no closer to being satisfied. She let go of him and stepped back. He looked at her, his eyes telling her everything. He was hoping she might help him out again before they were finished. But they weren't finished. Rebecca turned around and dropped down onto her hands and knees.

She looked back at him, the need and desperation evident in her eyes. "Put a baby in me." She whined.

If he found that request to be off-putting in the slightest, he didn't show it. His surprise was evident, but the calico didn't hesitate for a second. He scrambled forward, mounting the raccoon and pressing the tip of his throbbing member up to her needy sex, plunging it inside while he leaned forward, his gut pressing against her ass and into the small of her back. One hand planted on the grass beside her for stability, the other reaching around, eagerly groping at those breasts once again.

Rebecca thrust her hips back into him, bottoming the feline out inside of her, moaning sharply as that barbed cock rubbed and stimulated her inner walls in all the right ways.

"Oh fuck... you really want this..." Kevin's breathy voice said from above.

Rebecca nodded. "I do, I'm tired of acting like I don't just want every guy who looks at me to do this to me. I want to be a mother, I want you to fuck me pregnant."

The feline shuddered and let out a little moan at her words before even moving his hips. When he finally did begin to rock his hips back and forth, he found Rebecca moving hers in kind, doubling his efforts.

"Harder." She whined, even as he was building up his pace the needy raccoon needed more and the feline did his best to oblige.

"Mmmf, your pussy is squeezing my cock." Kevin grunted out. "It's so tight..." doing his best to drive himself into her as fast as he can.

Rebecca moaned out, his barbs were stimulating her pussy unlike anything had before, causing her sex to convulse and clamp down on the invading member. "It wants your cum inside me, now breed me harder." She groaned.

Kevin leaned back, straightening himself out and removing his hand from her tits, placing both hands instead on her hips, holding them tight as he began to really hammer his cock into her. Throwing his full weight into every thrust, his grip on her hips the only thing keeping her from sliding forward from the force.

If anyone was nearby, they could no doubt hear the slapping sounds of the feline's hips meeting the raccoon's cushioned ass, but both were too lost in pleasure to realize or care. Their baby-making was taking precedence over everything else.

Soon Rebecca couldn't take it anymore, her pussy clamping down even harder as she came, her body trying to milk the cum out of him... and it got it's wish. Kevin fell forward, pinning Rebecca to the ground as he groaned, releasing his seed deep inside of her, her pussy walls coaxing that cum out of him and straight into her fertile womb.

Rebecca could feel it too, the intense heat inside of her. Despite already cumming once he still had a big load for her, filling her womb until it overflowed and squeezed back out past his cock, leaking onto the grass below.

Then as quickly as it started, it was over. The two left panting. Kevin pulled his softening cock out and rolled over onto his back while Rebecca lay there, face down in the soft grass and ass up in the air, a slow drip of cum leaking from her well-bred pussy. The pair stayed like that for minutes, both of them more exhausted and even sweatier than when they had begun.

Eventually Rebecca got up and pulled her shorts back up. "I need to clean up..." she remarked, wiping some of the cum from her face.

Kevin sat up, looking at her. "There's a shower at my place." He offered.

Rebecca grinned. "Oh? Let me borrow your shirt first." She said, holding out her hand.

Kevin blushed. "Oh, um..."

Rebecca raised an eyebrow. "What? Ashamed of your body? Nobody will be anything but jealous of you if I am hanging off your arm the whole way back."

The feline continued to blush, but a smile crept across his muzzle as he nodded, pulling his shirt off and exposing his flabby body and his big white-furred belly while handing it off to Rebecca, whose eyes were traveling across his body with a big, lusty grin.

The garment was sweaty and smelled like Kevin, but Rebecca didn't really mind too much as she used it to wipe the cum from her face and cleavage, marking herself with the feline's scent. Looking back to Kevin, who had just finished getting his own shorts back, stifled a giggle as he looked back at Rebecca

No doubt her fur and hair were a mess now, but it was a step above being covered in sexual fluids in public. She wadded up his shirt and carried it under one arm, while hooking her other arm around Kevin's. "Lead the way, stud." She said, smiling towards him.