The Delivery Boy
HAH, I finally found the edit button... lord, why is everything so hard to find? My first submission here. It's been on FurAffinity since last night, and really it's just an unbirthing drabble with more cum than you can shake a stick at. So... hopefully... you enjoy.
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"H-Hello?" the beagle stammered, knocking once again on the door to the apartment, the pizza box almost sliding halfway off-balance. He had to stagger forward a step to keep it from tumbling over, and would have banged his sensitive nose off the wood had the door not swung open at that moment. A little squeak issued from his throat as he looked up and saw the woman who'd sent the order.
She was at least five feet ten inches tall, with a pair of full, voluptuous breasts that made his sheath swell slightly, shower-damp and barely restrained by the lace top of a black neglige. Her body was generously curved, a rounded belly whose silky-looking cream fur was revealed by the sheer fabric of her attire, leading down to a plump pair of hips that beautifully filled out the bottom of her clothing. Her legs were just as spectacular, long, built... the only word that came to the male's mind was 'juicy.' A long tail waved from behind an immaculate, heart-shaped ass, flicking around to gently brush under his chin and making him gulp, and he realized from this angle he could even glean a vague view of her glistening black nether-lips.
"You're ten minutes late," the clouded leopardess scolded, folding her arms over those magnificent endowments and tilting her head so that one shiny black curl dropped over her shoulder, out of the towel-bouffant that held the rest. Her voice had a piercing edge to it, dangerous, frosty. The teenage pizza boy stepped back and found himself trying to hold the box low enough that he could hide the tent forming in his pants.
"I'msorrymisstherewastrafficonthefreeway," he spat out in one breath, chocolate-colored eyes wide and timid.
The leopardess smirked at him, revealing a sharp eye tooth. Her eyes glistened darkly. "The least you can do is bring it in for me..."
His mouth dropped open. How lucky was he? A horny nineteen year old who had never had much luck with the girls on campus, Duke had never expected something like this to happen to him. That hungry look in her eyes said she was after more than pizza.
"...pup, you're drooling," she snipped.
Duke snapped his mouth shut and choked out something apologetic, ducking under her arm and scuttling inside with the box, jumping slightly as the door clicked shut. The smell of cleaning solution took him to the kitchen, where he dropped the box on the table and spent a moment, forepaws splayed on either side of the order, to try and gather himself before he creamed his jeans.
"Something the matter?" the feline purred. When he whirled around, no longer mindful of the rod pointing out the front of his pants, she was leaning with her back arched to an incredible angle against the frame of the kitchen threshold. No one was more flexible than a cat.
"N-No, no, Miss...?"
"Call me Selene," she purred, curling her body along the side of the threshold so that her backside faced him, her tail creeping upward, hiking the thin cloth up with it and exposing her rear to him. She was perfect from every angle. Duke caught himself panting slightly.
"Selene..." he croaked, eying her.
The leopardess giggled, somehow as fearsome a sound as a growl, and she stepped over to him slowly, delicately splaying her toes as she walked so that each manicured claw lightly tapped the tiles. When she reached him she leaned over, and he was forced to bend backwards, supported by his forepaws on the table as her breasts pressed down against his nose. His eager, flat tongue flicked out without warning and lapped at the fur, slipping into her cleavage, tasting her... she was sweet, with an exotic tang like some rare coffee. He lapped at those rotund mounds, whimpering as his pants began to severely constrict his hardened member, and the canine had to reach down and undo his fly to give himself some breathing room.
"Such an eager little puppy..." she crooned, reaching down to scratch lightly behind one of his ears, making one hind paw twitch. "Let momma give you a little cream."
He panted openly as she stepped back and slowly slid her neglige down, taking care to drag it down every curve, until it dropped to the floor around her paws. Her fingers came up to lightly work pert nipples for a moment, and Duke found himself trying not to salivate as she trailed over to one of the kitchen chairs, sliding into it with effortless grace and spreading her legs wide.
Her sex was already wet, the labia swollen and shiny with cum, and his knees wanted to give out at the musk that drifted over to his sensitive nose. He ripped his shirt off clumsily and lunged at her while still removing his pants, ready to mount the feline, but she pushed him down on his knees with surprisingly powerful arms.
"You take care of me, I take care of you," she purred, spreading her thighs apart a little more, a trickle of femcum drooling downward to the chair.
Duke's eyes were gray with lust, and he shoved his nose between her legs and began to lap hungrily at her cunt, sliding his tongue into her folds and moaning as her muscles tensed around the intrusion. She was surprisingly loose, but that didn't deter the beagle in the least. He nosed at her labia, breathing in that musky scent and groping for his own organ to begin pawing off at the overwhelming arousal. If anyone had told him this would be waiting for him when he left the shop that night, he would have driven on the sidewalks bowling over pedestrians to get here on time. The taste was divine. His knot was fully swollen, and he struggled to stroke over it and maintain his careful work, leaving no spot on any wall untouched.
Around him, her tunnel spasmed and clenched lightly, dripping more fluid from deeper inside and working up a steady stream of lubrication. Selene panted softly, one hand now kneading at a breast actively, seeking her hardened nipple and giving it a sharp pinch that made her arch slightly. Almost... almost...
The canine let out a sensual noise of his own, shoving his nose more roughly at the passage and gasping slightly as her lips parted and accepted it inward. The leopardess jerked - that was it! She gritted her teeth and roughly bucked her hips forward, causing Duke to let out a yelp that was stifled as his entire muzzle was stuffed unceremoniously into her oozing muff. With a groan of ecstasy she began to move her hips, humping over his nose and yowling slightly as the fur between his eyes tickled her clit.
He tried to pull himself free, but her internal muscles held him like a vice, rolling around his nose and making him choke on the stagnant, musky air, fluid leaking into his mouth. He had no choice but to swallow it down, whimpering and trying to speak, and realizing the vibration of any sound he made simply increased the flow of her juices. The beagle had no idea what was happening, and he was terrified, but somehow he couldn't stop frantically jerking his erection, yipping with a jet of pre that splattered on his belly as Selene reached down and planted a paw on the back of his head, forcing his head the rest of the way into her tunnel. He opened his eyes, and could see nothing, senses overwhelmed with the scent of her arousal, gulping down more of her musk and all but gagging on it, her passage's walls clenching and unclenching around him, squishing in his ears and tugging him in deeper, in up to his shoulders.
There was no way that his shoulders would fit inside her... no way at all! He felt her hands sliding down his back and he tried to pull himself free, but it was no use. Horror widened his eyes as he felt her lips beginning to part impossibly further, further, further... his shoulders began to ease inward, and the dog began to squeal and thrash, unintentionally massaging every inch of the inner walls his shoved against, making their liquid bounty pour forth more heavily still. By now his belly was bloated with it, and he had no choice but to gulp more of it down or risk drowning in the stuff now that his shoulders seemed to be sealing her off and preventing it from leaking out around him.
He couldn't keep up with it, and gasped slightly as he realized the situation he was in; he would have to help her shove him in further. Eyes tearing up, he planted his paws and slowly began to push himself deeper into the rolling, twitching passage, the heat beginning to make him sweat and moan. With much effort, he managed to inch his shoulders in more... more... with a wet POP they pushed inside, and a gush of her cream splattered out across his back and belly.
Selene snarled in ecstasy, shoulders shaking, hands having moved back to the arms of the chair, claws digging into the wood so hard it was splintering as her hungry cunnie devoured the canine. She was getting closer to her climax, but she knew she had to hold back, at least for now. With a soft cry she thrust her hips downward, and his cum-soaked form slid inside her up to his now-distended belly, gasping and moaning. She felt him rubbing against her g-spot with every movement, and her throat was constricted from pleasure, but the leopardess held back, still.
Inside, Duke cried out as his head was shoved roughly against her cervix, tears now streaming openly down his face. His belly sloshed with her fluids, full to bursting, but now he was hunched and stretching her open in a way that allowed the lubrication to ooze around him. He squirmed, trying once again to free himself, but it was useless. He felt his over-full stomach beginning to squeeze inside, and moaned in pain. At this rate he'd be crushed inside her. He felt the walls beginning to twitch and jerk more sporadically. She was definitely coming close to orgasm, but he was helpless. Giving in, he twisted around and felt his nose pressing against the tight entrance to her womb. The wet sounds around him increased as he was pushed against it, and Selene let out a half-moan, half-scream as another thrust of her hips shoved him in up to the waist and his head was pushed through the much tighter entrance deep within her.
The inside of her womb was just as hot and wet, but forgivably more still, and he groaned lowly as his shoulders began to work their way in as well.
Selene tilted her head back, seizing his fur in fistfuls and trying to drag him in faster. With his hands pinned to his sides, his erection had gone unattended to, and it stroked at her fire painfully, giving off a heady scent of maleness that mingled vaguely with her own. Her muff soon sucked that in, too, and she felt his squirms increase as it was pressed along with the rest of him against her writhing internal muscles, rubbed against the slick floor of her tunnel.
Duke grunted as he felt himself release, his seed splattering all along the bottom of her vagina as he was sucked in up to his knees. They kicked weekly, but most of his upper half was already enclosed within her womb, curled up around his bloated belly.
"Aaaaaaangh... come on, pup," she grunted, reaching down and seizing his kicking paws. With a cry, she jammed them into her passage, shrieking like a banshee as she was finally able to let go. Femcum gushed out of her like by the bucketful as the last of him was sucked inside her deepest chambers, and she doubled over as she came hard, forcing her own forearm inside her up to the elbow to give her cunt something to clench down on.
With a soft sigh, she murred lowly and leaned back, withdrawing her arm and panting heavily. Her tongue flicked out as she raised her soaked arm and began to lick away the sticky fluid coating it, the other hand beginning to rub over her distended midsection, eyes half-lidded while she panted and purred.
The beagle had nearly been crushed when she'd finally orgasmed. He whimpered and wriggled pathetically inside her, while around him the muscular walls twitched and kneaded, and that paw massaged from the outside. The heat seemed to be increasing, and he wondered dimly if it was the lack of air. That was when he realized that the walls were beginning to secrete something that was thicker than the fluid he'd been previously subjected to. A moment later, his skin began to tingle, and he cried out as his stomach clenched around the massive amount of cum inside. Something was happening to him... his fur was falling out, and a strange rippling sensation was spreading through hi middle. His form began to lose shape, and when he realized what was happening, the canine cried out and began to shove himself at the opening through which he'd entered. It was to no avail, though; it wouldn't spread itself for him, the muscles set like steel.
The clouded leopardess grinned to herself as she rubbed over her middle. He was slowly digesting, from both inside and out within her. The lumpy form within her gut trembled and slowly became less solid, more round, a little softer... the vague gurgles she heard made her purr a little more as she picked herself up and waddled to her bedroom.
As she plopped down on the silken sheets, the last of Duke's solid body gave way and dissolved into femcum, and she cried out lightly as a large amount suddenly gushed from between her nethers, making her arch and yowl once again. After the brief purging ended, she crawled from the foot of the bed to lie back against the headboard, still rubbing at her belly, where she could feel the remnants of the seed he had become slowly taking root in her womb. Within a few months, what had once been an eager young furre would reform itself into her cub.
Smiling tiredly, she reached over to the phone on her bedside table and clumsily dialed a number, propping the receiver on one cocked shoulder.
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CLICK! "...Hello?"
"Mmm... Melinda?"
"Selene! How are you, babe? You sound exhausted."
"Hahaha, I am," the clouded leopard purred to her friend. "I called that company you told me about..."
"Ohhh! Did they send someone?"
"Mhmm... right away... oh, GOD, it was amazing... these kids really have no idea what's going to happen? No one's going to come looking for him, right?" one hand was petting her impregnated belly gently.
"Not at all, babe... don't worry. I can't wait to see the baby when it arrives!"
"Mmm... I know... And how are your two?"
"Wonderful. And David has been hinting about wanting a third... so I may be ordering myself a little "take out" sometime soon."