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Expanding horizons

By: PoseidonOil2077

Lucas stared down at the paper, his mind couldn’t focus on the college work. His attention was being drawn away by the heatwave. Lucas was roasting in his room attempting to study for physics, he was a Swift fox unsuited for the heat. He was 6,1 and 73kg, he liked keeping that in his mind and Average weight even though he exercised and ate health. “I can’t study like this” Lucas said shuffling the papers into the drawer along with the books. He got out of the chair and slumped down onto his cheap student accommodation bed. Checking his watch noticing that at 4:30PM he’d have to go help Sammy study, an hour to kill. He pulled his phone out , Wednesday 12th July, 2023 and notifications for his gym subscription, he tried to go every weekday after he’d study or gone to lectures but surviving the heat was exercise enough. He flicked through his phone while waiting, the time dragging on the slight feeling of excitement and fear.

The clock struck 4:15PM, Lucas gathered his physics books and laptop, setting out to the study area in the library. Navarre university was well funded it had libraries, gyms(Which he went to), labs a theatre and great transport connections. Best in the province, Lucas was glad he was here, certainly less stressful than the big colleges out east. As he walked through the grounds his mind wandered to his studying “associate” Sammy was a leopard and fulfilling the stereotype, could be very intimidating. She would always insult and poke fun at Lucas, sometimes playfully. Lucas had a crush on her, He would often return her jabs jokingly it was fun being around her in a very troublesome difficult way. He wasn’t focused on how to turn it from a crush to mutual love, He was just hoping she would never find out. After all Lucas already had a lot on his schedule and a relationship may just end with him burning the candle at both ends and she didn’t seem like the one to like quiet and socially awkward foxes called Lucas. He passed through into the main building, turning right to the library which had quiet rooms for studying. Lucas passed through the library the rows of shelf’s were all marked: Biology, Sociology, mathematics, physics, etc. He weaved through the rows and columns towards the small rooms, he took a deep breath and entered. Sammy had her hair styled short and spiky, she wore her bands t-shirt tied at the bottom into a tank top, her band name “Flyin tigers” it was ironic, the logo was styled like the art on the side of military planes showing a very busty tiger holding a microphone in one hand and bomb over her shoulder. As Lucas sat down he noticed she was wearing ripped jean shorts, showing off her toned thighs as she rested her feet on the table. She had a leather vest draped on the back of her chair adorned with a variety of pins and patches. He always assumed her band was punk rock, whatever the hell that meant.

She straightened her back and took her feet off the table “So where do we start speedy?” one of her “excellent” nicknames for the swift fox

“Where we left off last time, but I’m assuming you’ve forgotten?” Lucas replied, as he took his textbooks and laptop out.

“If I’ve forgotten, are you sure this even helping?, because I still can’t remember most of what you’ve taught me.” Sammy said as she pulled out a pen and sheet of paper, looking rather bored.

“If you had studied outside of these sessions, you’d remember” Lucas replied as he fired up his laptop

“I can’t find the time to study, it’s not my fault” Sammy replied flipping the pen through her paw.

Lucas chuckled “I think it’s more so your laziness and that you focus on your cool persona rather than your future” he meant it to sound like a joke, but it sounded quite venomous as he said it.

“fuck you” Sammy replied plainly, Lucas felt the anger in those words knowing he’d overstepped. They both sat there for a moment waiting for someone to speak.

Lucas mustered the courage “I didn’t-“

“you don’t believe I’ll pass, do you? And don’t fucking lie” Sammy replied

Lucas sighed “No, but-“

“if you don’t believe I’ll pass them this is a waste of time” Sammy said standing up going to the door.

“I can’t get you to pass on your own, but if you study a few hours a week and come to these sessions. I know you’ll pass. If you give it your all, I’ll give it my all” Lucas blurted out hoping it would stop her leaving.

She paused but then exited out the door, Lucas sat there paralysed by his anger at his own stupidity. After 2 minutes as Lucas was putting his things back into his, she walked back into the room sitting back down. “what were we on last Saturday?” she asked her pride slightly wounded but filled with resolve.

“Circuits” Lucas replied hastily pulling his stuff back out, Sammy worked a lot harder than usual, often with the session she’d go for about an hour then leave. But today they studied for around 2 and a half hours. Lucas feeling bad for what he said, bought Sammy a pizza from the college food court after their session. Lucas had a salad, while Sammy devoured the full pizza, instead of sitting opposite each other, they sat right next to each other. Sammy was more focused on the practice paper than jabs at Lucas. She’d improved by around 7% since last time, a success in Sammy’s and Lucas’s books. He felt accomplished, as he sat opposite the leopard as she stuffed slices of the greasy overly cheesy college pizza into her muzzle. It was funny, she remained toned and muscled but was always eating garbage. After finishing she leaned back putting one hand on her gut as she pulled her phone out, typing out a reply. “Hey I’ve got to get something from the lab for a friend” She said “you wanna come help?”

“sure, hopefully we’ll be out before they start closing up” Lucas replied, Finishing the last of his salad.

“Unless you crawl there speedy, this will only take 4 minutes tops.” She replied, getting to her feet, her bare stomach was now slightly curved, instead of the usual flatness.

It was 7pm and the college was deserted as they traversed the silent halls towards the labs. Eventually they reached the door into the lab, a sign said: “Do not enter would disturb current project”

“well looks like we won’t be going in there” Lucas said turning around

Sammy opened the door thankfully it was unlocked, Lucas looked back and saw what she was doing “Sammy we shouldn’t go in there. the sign?”

Sammy looked over her shoulder and replied “I’ll be quick and silent, no one is going to care anyway” she walked inside and disappeared into the darkness of the lab.

Lucas decided to wait outside for her, hoping she’d be quick. After a few minutes she peaked her head back outside “hey need your night vision in here, swifty” the leopard said opening the door for him, Lucas knew there’d be less trouble if he went along. He passed along the quiet stations dotted with lab equipment, The windows brought in light but only made the shadows seem darker.

“So what is were looking for?” Lucas said following Sammy’s voice, his low light vision had been greatly exaggerated.

“A phone, case should be black and gold” Sammy said looking closer at the lab stations, Lucas passed into the adjacent room with a delicate mass spectrometer on a table. He scoured the room taking care not to knock into the large shelves filled with chemicals.

“Hey need your help over here, the phones stuck under this shelf” Sammy said, Lucas moved towards Sammy’s voice. He couldn’t even see her but before he could help he slammed straight into the metal shelf, he fell onto Sammy who was crouched down trying to get the phone. The jumbled mass of leopard and fox were then covered in a cold liquid as glass smashed onto them, Sammy pushed Lucas off her legs and pulled herself to her feet. “Lets fucking run Lucas!” she pulled Lucas up, and started rushing through the college Lucas barely following some of the glass had hit him pretty good, as the passed through the front door Sammy grabbed Lucas before he could run off dragging him into her beaten up hatchback. She sat into the driver’s seat and turned to Lucas

“whoa wait, I’m sorry” he said as she turned the light on and looked at him with scorn

“I’m making sure none of the glass will be a problem later, so stay still” She pulled his shirt off and examined his chest then turning him around his back. She reached into the back of the car “Most of it’s on your shirt so, don’t wear it take this” she tossed him a clean band shirt, she pulled her vest of and then her shirt giving Lucas an excellent side profile. Her small boobs but muscled arms and rear, temporarily calmed Lucas. She pulled the t-shirt on and sat down in the driver’s seat,

“you should probably shower just to be safe, don’t want to play chance with skilled chemicals” Lucas stammered out, as she started the car pulling it towards the student accommodation. Stopping to let Lucas out she leaned over and said “We should keep this between us, speedy”

“Okay” Lucas said sounding unsure, he got out the car and walked to his accommodation. The shirt was quite baggy and low quality, but at least it wasn’t covered in glass and chemicals. As soon as he entered his dorm he grabbed his towel from his room and went for a shower, hopefully this would clear off the chemicals and calm his mind. Lucas felt the warm water across his fur, he wondered if he should tell the college staff(That was the right thing to do) but he might get in a lot of trouble for going through the lab while it was supposed to closed. He’d wait it out, if he felt weird he’d go to the hospital but if some asked about he’d spill his guts. Luckily he had a day off tomorrow, after drying his fur he thought about calling Sammy to calm himself. He finally settled down to sleep, but it took him longer than usual to slip out of consciousness.

13th July, Thursday. Lucas woke up and got out of bed taking off everything to examine his body for any reactions. His scrawny form had no new rashes, infections or Swelling. ‘The glass of liquid was probably just water, all chemicals are secured in locked storage containers. Not lying on a shelf in the open’ He looked fine, but still felt pangs of anxiety he’d just stay here today and relax. Lucas was up to date on studying and classes he could afford a day to rest and relax after a stressful night. He felt pretty hungry, and wasn’t in the mood to go out or spend hours on prep. He ordered a pastry and coffee, and lay back on his bed rubbing a hand through his short hair swept to the right, wearing only his “new” t-shirt and underwear.

Sammy was at her apartment, sitting at a desk with a mirror comb in hand. fixing her hair back into style, looking way better spiky her clothes from last night were discarded after she pulled most of the glass out. Unfortunately she was hoping that outfit would be good today, luckily she only had an online lecture, So she’d be spending today with only underwear and topless. Her breasts were pretty small so they didn’t bounce around or get in the way, without a bra. After her lecture was over she’d study for an hour(To spite that fox) and then work on a song she was making. The “flying tigers” were made up of one leopard, one red panda, a Serval and tabby cat at least three fourths of them were cats so the joke still worked. She walked into the kitchen, digging through the fridge finding a tub of leftover chilli which she tossed in the microwave, like her ma always said she had a lead stomach and would eat anything. ‘God I remember when I first started college, 2 years ago. I put on like 7 kilos, [15lbs] because of all the drinking, most of it a hefty beer belly. I was so mad none of the fat went to my chest, but I did get ?$20 convincing that guy at the party I was pregnant.’ She pulled the chilli out as the timer ringed, Sammy then put rice into the microwave and grabbed a plate for her meal. She pinched at her stomach and thighs almost completely devoid of fat her muscled form, yellow fur and black spots contrasted well against her usual outfits of leather, denim and dark clothes. She Pulled the rice out and poured it out onto a plate with the chili. Sitting down at the kitchen table she flipped open the laptop and began watching some cartoons. After she finished college work at 8:30PM she was going to a club, half party, half scouting for the band. Plan was to play there later this week.

After finishing her studies for the day and finding some clothes to wear. Tight denim jeans, another band shirt and a leather jacket. She’d pick up Arron, their serval drummer then head for the club, called “cobalt” from what she’d read it seemed alright but she wasn’t sure how good it would be for preforming. Sammy’s pulled her car into the parking lot, she looked up at the looming sky scraper above. Arron, he was their drummer and resident weirdo, his infectious zeal focused squarely on the band, that and being a thrill seeker. He lived in a rather fancy apartment in the centre of the city, it wasn’t his apartment it was his girlfriend’s who was a big shot accountant. It was unusual they’d lasted so long (In Arron’s relationships, the stars burned very bright) let alone moved in together, Although Sammy didn’t know much of his current girlfriend but she must’ve had the patience of a saint. Sammy stepped out the car locking the door and walking into the building, a nice modern lobby with 4 elevators and a few couches and coffee tables. She walked over to the elevator and pressed the button waiting for one to arrive, the one farthest arrived a well dressed white wolf with a briefcase in hand walking out towards the exit. Sammy went into the elevator hitting the button. The door closed, the rear of the elevator was a mirror. Sammy leaned her hands against the wall and looked at the face Infront of her, light blue eyes like a summers sky and black spiky hair with purple highlights that had seen a lot of different styles, dyes and cuts. Sammy was knocked from self reflection by the *ping* telling her this was her stop. She stepped through the lonely hall towards apartment number 86, still inhabited funnily enough. Sammy knocked waiting for an answer, which came shortly. The shibe, Arron’s girlfriend was a head shorter than Sammy but made up for it in the chest. The bathrobe she wore left nothing out clinging to her breasts, Sammy though she could see her nipples through it but quickly looked up towards her eyes, hoping Arron’s girlfriend didn’t notice her ogling.

“I’m Sammy” The leopard said, clearly disarmed.

“you’re here for Arron, to see if the bars good for your gig?” She said Beckoning Sammy into the lobby, which was modern and fancy.

“So... miss?” Sammy said hoping she could catch her name

“Mia Hayashi, I guess Arron doesn’t talk about me much?” Mia replied walking into the kitchen, grabbing a soda out the fridge

“nope, he’s usually focused on the drums or finding some adrenaline” Sammy said following into the kitchen as Mia, took a swig from her can.

“HEY!” Arron yelled running out to Sammy from the bedroom, he was in his typical band outfit a vest with the band logo, hoodie and jeans. They both turned to the door

“nice to meet you Mia, I promise to bring him back before his bed time” Sammy said spinning around and waving

“Yep we’ll be careful” Arron said turning to his girlfriend

“You better, because once your back I’ll need some help getting “comfortable” so don’t stay two late” as Mia said it in a seductive tone she shook her hefty breast that were sitting in the soft bathrobe. Both Arron and Sammy were almost drooling, but snapped out of it and exited the apartment. As they rode the elevator down Sammy struck up a conversation “Mia seems... nice, glad you two seem happy together”

“yep lover her more than anything, kinda reminds of you but shorter, with a better dress sense and well, a pair of boobs” Arron said jokingly

Sammy put her hand on her hip and pushed her flat chest out “Mine don’t get in the way and I don’t need to buy custom bras. So they’re perfect” they reached the ground floor, exiting through the lobby to Sammy’s car. Arron pulled ahead getting into the seat, Sammy stopped for a second getting a weird feeling in her stomach. It passed and she hopped back into the driver’s seat.

“I hope this place has food, I’m starving” Arron said as the car passed through the streets, the sun painting the horizon orange as it’s final act soon to be replaced by the moonlight and darkness.

“I hope too I’ve only had leftovers and fast food the past week” Sammy replied as she turned left down the quiet road

“how are you not wicked obese? Your diet is worse than mine!” Arron said looking over at the leopard driver

“I burn calories through hated, plus leopard metabolism” Sammy replied

“With Mia all her excess weight is boobs, but she runs and plays tennis” Arron seemed to love talking about his girlfriend, later in the night once Arron was drunk the explicit details would be spilled.

“She plays tennis? So she is a fancy CEO?” Sammy asked laughing, Arron with a strong business woman was far-fetched. But Mia seemed like a full on corporate bigshot.

“She’s a managing director of.... financial.... stuff, you know running the numbers!” Arron explained as the car halted outside of club cobalt.

“Its clear you don’t date her for insider knowledge” Sammy said as she pulled of her seatbelt and exited the car, Arron following. The passed through the double doors coming to the reception, the walls were lined with stickers and graffiti very punk which Sammy liked. “its ?$15 for entry, max of 6 for a group” The raccoon said

“Were with the band, here to see Jackie and Elena?” Sammy asked

“Ah the band! Head on in and have fun!” the raccoon waved as they passed into the club. it was a medium sized place, it was Thursday so only around 70 furs looked to be there but it looked like it could fit 250 at least.

“well if it isn’t you two fuck heads!” a voice from one of the booths yelled, Arron and Sammy looked towards the noise seeing the red panda sitting like a mob boss. That was Jackie Lapointe the red panda, They were the bass player, usually quite mellow but they could get quite energetic when paired with Arron. Unlike Arron Jackie tried to resolve conflicts with words before violence, even if it was Less fun. Along with Sammy they were the two gayest members of the Flyin tigers. Jackie was wearing denim jeans and a Hawaiian shirt.

“How do things seem Jackie?” Arron asked sitting into the 50s diner style booth next to them, while Sammy slid into the empty booth.

“seems pretty damn nice, all things considered. Acoustics are alright, enough space, lots of space for the audience and good drink!” Jackie said laughing taking a sip from his beer

“Where’s Elena?” Sammy asked

“up getting a drink, then she was going to talk with the management” Jackie explained sitting back

“What’s got you in a good mood?” Arron asked, looking across at other tables seeing fellow patrons.

“It’s just been a long time since we went out like this, and I’m hoping to have a good night!” Jackie said, Sammy realized it was less their own joy and more whatever they’d smoked before arriving. Probably weed they’d all done it but Jackie was the connoisseur, They do it a quite a lot. Apparently even once during work.

“Finally arrived?” Elena said sitting down next to Sammy in the booth, She was a chubby tabby cat, she would help do keyboard if they needed it solve equipment problem, fix computer issues and do most the real negotiations. She was confident and smart but content to work behind the scenes and let Jackie, Sammy and Arron take the spotlight even if they drew attention to her in every gig. Elena also would serve as the groups chauffeur and nurse making sure no one was stabbed, burned or killed by alcohol poisoning during performance hours. Her real job was working as a teachers assistant.

“unfortunately so!” Arron said “what do you want Sammy? I’ll get us drinks” He stood up pulling out his wallet

“white Russian” Sammy’s drink of choice. As Arron walked off Sammy decided to take the time to “vent”

“Have you seen his girlfriend? She *Ahem* Very well endowed and also a big corporate ladder climber. Dating Arron!” Sammy said, hoping someone else would share her burden

“I guess he’s finally decided to start gold digging” Jackie said as they swirled the beer around the bottle.

“well hopefully not, because they flirted right Infront of me!” Sammy blurted out in response “And well it... was hard taking my eyes of the merchandise”

“Sammy, just say you want a rich big titty girlfriend we won’t judge” Elena said mockingly

“I will!” Jackie said before being kicked from under the table by Sammy.

Sammy sighed “Yes... But I’m happy that Arron’s... happy, even if he rolled winning lottery numbers without buying a ticket” Just as Sammy finished her rant Arron returned with Sammy’s drink and his own.

“One white Russian for the old lady in the back” Arron said passing the drink

“HaHa” Sammy said sarcastically

Arron continued “And a cider for the young, handsome and excellent drummer. Serval in the front.”

“How’s work Jackie?” Sammy asked

“Annoying and boring, for a museum nobody seems to want me to remember their names” They replied pulling a paw through their curly hair “But at least I get to sit on my ass all day, just saying hello or answering questions to whoever stumbles through the door”

“your complaining that you just sat on your ass occasionally answering questions?” Sammy replied not sure about the dislike of their employment.

“Yes because that’s all I do and no else talks so I just sit there thinking what I’ll do after work ends, which is what brought us here” Jackie reiterated they seemed to be trying to find any reason to complain.

“Isn’t that a good thing?” Sammy replied as she took a drink wiping the cream from her face

“Okay!, work isn’t that bad!” Jackie said realising their beer bottle is empty, “Arron scooch out I’m going to buy us more drinks!”

“Ill have a rum and soda, as long as you’re payin” Arron said stepping up letting them pass

“Another white Russian” Sammy said taking a large sip from her glass

“Just a soda for me” Elena said shaking the can to illustrate it’s emptiness

“well once I’m back, we’ll toast to a glorious night!” Jackie said walking off towards the bar.

Sammy was now in the bathroom looking in the mirror she was tipsy, a few good hours of drinkin will do that to ya. She looked at herself in the mirror stepping back to admire all of her body, her flat chest but overall toned stomach, thighs and arms. As she rubbed a hand across her ass she realized she was in a public bathroom. She walked back to the sinks splashing water in her face wiping it off with her t-shirt. She suddenly felt a very weird feeling in her stomach, Grabbing the sink before she could fall to the ground. Pulling herself up she saw IT, with her own eyes her stomach was expanding growing tight against her shirt a small bit of fur poking out. Sammy panicked pushing her hands against it trying to stop it her stomach felt right like a rapidly filling water balloon. She heard someone entering the ladies toilets, her belly button was now visible as her stomach growled pushing against her small breasts. She waddled back into the stall behind her closing the door and falling down onto the toilet, She watched in horror as her body grew. Sammy held her hands against it but her belly only grew tighter and larger like a furry balloon. Her stomach had pushed the shirt away it sat atop the globe of flesh which covered half of Sammy’s thighs and stuck out around 12 inches from her original toned form. She squirmed as one final change took place at the bellies farthest point, she reached forward her belly button had popped. Reaching across her new mass, it was firm and tight along with her popped belly button, was she pregnant?. No that’s not possible she was thin a minute ago now she’s a pregnant blob? This is physically impossible!, Sammy’s was sure she’d never even had sex without a condom AND PREGNANCY DOESN’T APPEAR OUT OF NOWHERE. Just as her thoughts raced faster than her heart she felt something else expand. Her bra grew tighter Sammy couldn’t reach behind to unhook it, her chest pain as her expanding boobs were constricted by her small bra. *SNAP* the Breasts won slapping down onto her heavy stomach, she placed a hand on her growing assets they grew heavy feeling like they were filled water. As they stopped growing, Sammy stood up nearly falling she felt her fat tits jiggle and stomach sit there like a lead weight. She had to widen her legs to a V-shape and lean back to counter her stomachs weight. she was panting after that, Turning around her stomach rubbed against her thighs her breasts sloshed in her shirt. Now looking down she saw her broken bra on the toilet floor, getting it would be impossible. ‘WHAT DO I DO?’ was Sammy’s dominant though she wouldn’t walk out back into the club pregnant belly and bra-less to ask for help from her friends. Her body and the drinks she had meant she couldn’t drive, Her only option was getting a drivu home.

Plan was she’d message Elena where she hid the car keys(in this stall wrapped in the broken bra on the toilet pan), Saying she’s sick she’d exit out the toilets emergency door hopefully not setting off an alarm. And finally hoping to hell her driver would ask questions about why the pregnant lady was at a nightclub or why her nipples were visible through her shirt. She made the call telling him to park in the alley where the emergency door was, once they arrived she walked out the stall. Feeling girls staring at her as she waddled out the emergency door closing it to stop their questions. she sent her message to Elena and waddled to the grey sedan flopping into the back seat.

“Uh you okay miss?” The female possum asked leaning around in her seat.

“sorry was trying a night out with my friends, just didn’t want to push it” Sammy replied struggling to get the seatbelt over her belly, eventually getting it she leaned back in relief.

“So where to miss?” The possum asked

“Uh my apartment on 5th Avenue” Sammy replied shifting in her seat, as the car began moving across the road.

“When are you due?” the driver asked making small talk

“oh uh,” She looked down rubbing her stomach “ A few more weeks, this was my last night out before this is gone” Sammy was sweating as it dawned she was without a doubt incredibly pregnant.

“That’s nice” The driver replied “Are you a surrogate? You don’t seem like a typical mother, no offense”

“Yep, I had no plan for a pregnancy but I joined a surrogate program in college. I made a bet with myself that if I passed everything and was asked I’d do it, So it was quite unexpected” Sammy wasn’t sure how convincing this was or if that even mattered “I’m still quite new to being this big” She rubbed her belly felling it’s tightness, it pinned her against the car seat.

“Well I hope things go well for you and the new mother” She replied, as she weaved through the streets. Sammy felt her pants digging into her belly and at this point she didn’t care about looking respectable, struggling with her belt but unable to get it off.

Sammy sat for minute as she massaged her new form which calmed the leopards nerves. Finally they pulled into Sammy’s apartment, luckily she was on the first floor. “okay here we are will you be okay miss?” the driver asked seeming worried about Sammy’s pregnancy.

As Sammy struggled to pull herself out the car she replied “No I’ll be fine” but before she could even open the door the possum got out opening for her, reaching her hand to pull Sammy up. Sammy took her hand pulling up and out but misjudged her center of mass smacking her stomach straight into the possum holding her hand causing Sammy to fall onto her covering her with warm, stretched flesh.

“Oh god I’m so sorry!” Sammy apologized as she pushed herself back into the car panting with overexertion.

“are you okay miss?” the possum replied as she pushed herself to her feet.

Sammy just felt her spirit crack “I CAN’T DO THIS, I WENT FROM TONED TO A BLOB IN FIVE MINUTES!, I CAN’T GET OFF THE GROUND WITHOUT GASPING FOR AIR!” she screamed as she lay across the backseat, her head blocked by her stomach.

“Miss things may seem tough, your body is ruled by hormones you can’t lean over or move fast, but it’s only temporary and think of what your doing, making people!. Your helping a family have kids, when they can’t that’s incredible!. Sure it feels fast you go from fit to big but soon it’s gonna be over and you’ll have done it!” the possum said trying to console her “If there’s anything I can do to help?... I will” Sammy took a moment to calm down.

“Can you help me to my apartment?” Sammy asked

“sure” the polite possum girl replied, grabbing Sammy by the hand and hoisting her out the car. With a hand over each others shoulder they slowly waddled into Sammy’s apartment. The possum helping her onto her bed which felt a lot smaller now.

As the possum turned to leave, Sammy asked “can you help me get my pants off?”

“Okay” she walked over leaning down and untying the belt, Sammy blushed as her hands rubbed against her sensitive belly. She then pulled off her shoes and socks

“Wait, please can you take my phone number please?” Sammy asked “I should thank you with something bigger another time” Sammy passed her phone over letting the possum enter her number.

“your welcome miss” She said as she closed the door. Sammy fell asleep, not even dreaming, her stress and anxiety eating away at her.

The punk rocker leopard finally woke up. Sammy after a bit of psyching up finally stood up from her bed, she waddled into the bathroom she still froze seeing herself in the mirror she pulled the shirt that clung to her swollen breasts not even hiding her nipples. Now she had a full view her breasts had tripled in size from flat to a pair of fat double D’s, they each had a heft too them. Alongside the belly it felt like Sammy was now mostly 3 overfilled water balloons. Sammy waddled back to her bedroom hearing her phone buzzing but not from who she expected. “Can you video call?” Lucas asked sounding serious “Why?” Sammy replied

“the stuff we got over us in the lab” Sammy knew this tune and didn’t much care for it, She saw a video chat was enabled.

The swift fox stood in frame a pair of heavy swollen breasts and a tight, large belly with a popped belly button. Sammy was scared, that wasn’t biologically possible. Lucas didn’t have the parts for a pregnancy he was a cis guy, no ovaries or womb or breasts!. Was this chemical rewriting DNA? Or something else?. Sammy flicked her camera on the fact she was showing Lucas her breasts didn’t even cross her mind.

“We need to go to the college lab and tell them everything, this could be very dangerous” Lucas explained clearly

“okay I’ll stay here at my apartment you call the college” Sammy replied

“everything will be okay Sammy” Lucas said hanging up. The impregnated leopard sat down on her bed waiting for ambulances or hazmats to arrive. After 10 minutes of waiting she heard clicking from the apartment hallway, she stood up moving to the door. The door was opened and in stepped a old male cobra wearing a gas mask, leather jacket, black pants and combat boots. In one of the snakes gloved hands was a little Geiger counter style device in the other a tool box. He stepped inside pointing the device towards Sammy it began beeping rapidly. “Who are you?” Sammy asked, suddenly feeling very exposed as her breasts caught the cold breeze from outside. “Please stay calm miss this will only hurt a little” He put his tool box down pulling out a syringe. Before Sammy could ask questions or protest, the needle was jabbed into her arm. As she felt something enter her blood stream she felt dizzy, the whole world spinning as she feel to the ground.

Sammy awoke in a sterile lab, she got up realising she was completely naked her breasts slapped against her belly with every step, on the slap next to her was a familiar face, Lucas. It was surreal seeing quiet Lucas Kolchak with a pair of hefty melons a massive baby bump and completely naked. As his head raised up, A lady walked through the door, Lucas crossed his legs while Sammy just stood confident, another person seeing her pussy was the least of her concern. The skunk was wearing a lab coat and was pear shaped with a large ass and wide hips, Sammy’s only thought was her head between those big girls but that seemed unlikely.

“I apologize for the past few days discomfort involving your physical transformation, but you have yielded great and terrible results. Advancing my research greatly, I have produced an antidote to your condition in the syringes on the table to your right” She explained in a cold and tired voice

“Antidote? We’re pregnant!” Sammy replied hoping she realized that

“Unfortunately no, The chemical was designed to imitate pregnancy. While remaining quick for effects to appear and reverse just as quickly and why effects occurred on Mr Kolchak” She explained

“How’d you find us?” Lucas asked

“inside the chemical is a harmless, chemical tracer able to be detected by our equipment” she Explained rather dryly

“Why did this even happen?” Sammy asked, this was just another experiment for this skunk.

“Lapses in security outside of my control” She said “Rest assured things shall be normal for you, the antidote will fully reverse the effects and for your troubles you will each receive ?$4,000 for your troubles, but in return you should keep these events to yourself.” With that she left the room, Lucas waddled over to the antidotes. A spotted hand stopping him before he could inject himself with the mixture.

“I’ve seen how you looked over me, Lucas and I’ve had a very shitty week. So you can fuck me as long as you let me get “familiar” with those tits.” Lucas put his hands on his melons pushing them into Sammy’s face as they fell to the ground.

Sammy was looking towards the bright side of this affair.....

...... But mostly at Lucas’s breasts.