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The soft squeak of the wooden rocking chair echoed gently around the warmly lit nursery. It was comfortable and the gentle rocking could usually lull even the most stubborn cub to sleep, but not today it seemed. That homely feeling was quickly becoming overshadowed by the anxiety bubbling up inside of me. I looked down at the twin I cradled in my arms. He was the younger of the two - if only by a few minutes - but he was also the most rambunctious. He was always the last to fall asleep, the most outspoken, took forever to get him to breastfeed properly, and so moody! I knew if I tried to move him now he'd just go right back to being awake. He looked back up at me with half-closed eyes and yawned, showing off his toothless mouth.

My rocking started to slow as I watched with bated breath at the first signs of him possibly drifting off but they were dashed when he snuggled back into my covered bosom and continued to stare up at me with half-lidded eyes. Oh . . . I thought as I pushed off the ground and started rocking again_. Jade gets so cross when the kids aren't put to sleep before she gets home._

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_ _ I looked over at the baby blue clock on the wall. 7:38pm - she's going to be home soon! Every tick of that clock felt like I was drawing closer and closer to my inevitable punishment for not having things ready on time. I might be able to get away with it any other day but not on Friday; Jade loved to relax for the weekend and it always started off with a nice, romantic evening between the two of us. If I didn't make sure everything was perfect . . .

I shuddered at the thought in fear but also a little bit in excitement. Ever since she'd gotten pregnant, Jade could jump between personalities like nobody's business. One minute she could be barking about the bed I'd forgot to make and the next she'd have me bent over the side of it, fucking me like she hadn't gotten off in weeks. Then, by the end of the night, she'd be curled up in my arms, crying her eyes out and apologizing for what she'd said to me. I suspected it was the hormones but I'd never tell her outright - never knew what could set her off.

Of course, I'd gotten those swings too when I was pregnant with the twins and even now sometimes, I thought, feeling the slight movement of my second litter shifting about in my womb. I could control mine for the most part though. Maybe I just had a greater sense of self-control or perhaps the many years with Jade had conditioned me to know better. Well, I thought, remembering how we'd gotten into this predicament in the first place, most of the time I could control myself. I closed my eyes and let the rhythmic rocking of the chair distract me from the urgency of the matter at hand. My thoughts wandered back to that fateful night so many months ago . . .

I had been late into my pregnancy with the twins and it had done a number on my libido but it was nothing compared to what Jade's estrus had done to her sex drive. She didn't usually indulge in her feminine half but her heat had her riding my member every night that week. It was on one such night that she was feeling particularly randy and had decided to go bareback as she found it much more pleasurable. After months of being able to take her without the need for a rubber, I could agree with that sentiment. She'd pushed me onto the bed but in her rush she had forgotten to tie me down or even bind my hands behind my back. Normally it would have been fine but I hadn't gotten off the night before so I was feeling pretty pent up which was only worsened by the intoxicating scent she was exuding.

I remember her positioning herself over me and rubbing her shaft up against my belly before sliding herself all the way down to my knot in one quick plunge. We went at it for a while, barely containing myself as she came to climax multiple times on my throbbing member, hoping desperately she would give the word and I could cum too. It was when she was just coming to her peak again and she started to push off my belly to get up that something inside me snapped. I reached out unthinkingly and grabbed her by the hips before she could dismount. Then I brought her surprised body slamming back down onto my dick while I thrust upward with all my strength.

I'll never forget the range of emotions that ran across her face in those few seconds. The shock at my sudden, brazen action, the gasp as the knot forced its way inside her, the subsequent quaking in ecstasy at her own orgasm, and, as I released deep inside her fertile passage, the angry contorting of her face at realizing what I'd done.

There'd been a lot of yelling for the next half an hour afterward as she remained tied to my crotch. 'What were you thinking?! You weren't using protection! If I get pregnant, I swear I'll-' etcetera, etcetera. I just laid back and took it, knowing full well my fault in the matter and honestly more concerned with the consequences this would have for me later. I would have suggested a premature untying but the damage was already done and we found out not a week later that she was pregnant.

My punishment had been brutal. For the four weeks I had left in my pregnancy I was forbidden from any sort of sexual pleasure which was exactly what my body craved as hormones surged and I prepared for birth. It was all servicing her for those last weeks, not even a touch for me. It got so bad that she'd actually tie my hands up at night so I wouldn't sneak away and relieve myself.

She'd lightened up a little after I'd given birth though, which was nice, taking care of my own needs every once in a while. She'd even let my passage recover before she went back to using it. However, those few weeks had given her ample opportunity to experiment with less than savory means of sexual satisfaction that took me some time to come around on. Once I was healed though she wasted no time in rutting me into the ground. She'd made it clear in no uncertain terms that she was going to knock me up, that this was to be my ultimate punishment - payback for getting her pregnant. Unsurprisingly, I found myself to be expecting shortly after and, much to her smug satisfaction, with triplets unlike her own singleton. I didn't mind though; I enjoyed it for the most part and seeing each other's bodies slowly changing as they prepared for motherhood was such an exciting experience, even if she didn't think so. Mmm, it was hard to believe that was only 6 months ago . . .

I opened my eyes and became painfully aware of my maleness that now tented my sweatpants. I smiled, relishing in the feeling I always got from remembering that night or anytime I remembered the pregnant escapades we shared together. I thought to reach a hand down and stroke myself but was suddenly reminded of the twin still cradled in my arms. Why was I . . . Oh shit! I whipped my head around to the clock on the wall. 7:55pm - she could be home any second!

I looked down at the child in my arms and let out a sigh of relief as I saw he'd drifted off to sleep in my arms. I quickly but carefully stood up from the rocking chair and carried him over to the crib where I set him down and tucked him in. I checked over at his sister. Still asleep - good!

I walked as quickly as my pregnant girth would allow out of the nursery and across the living room to the kitchen, making sure to carefully pad across the recently polished hardwood floor. Damn paw pads weren't made for this shit, I thought as I nearly did a split on the slick boards.

I went through my mental checklist again. Put the kids to bed? Check. Dinner ready? Almost, just had to get it out of the oven and onto the table. Mop the floor, make the bed, and clean the dishes? Check-check-and-check! I'd gotten almost everything done early so I could go shopping for a new dress for our date tonight. The last one had become much too small for my growing belly but I just knew she was going to love this one! Ooo, the way it had hugged my curves so nicely in the dressing room, I thought giddily of how Jade would react to it.

She wouldn't admit it but I thought she really enjoyed seeing me pregnant even if she said she didn't enjoy it herself. She probably would have knocked me up again regardless of whether or not she was punishing me_._ The excitement of the idea didn't quell the nagging sensation in the back of my mind though. It felt like something was still missing but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Oh well, hopefully it wasn't important.

I burst into the kitchen and made my way around the table to the stove, mentally checking off that I had indeed set the table. It still felt like something was missing or wrong but I pushed the lingering worry out of my head as I opened up the stove. I gave silent thanks that her favorite meal also happened to be a simple one. Just throw it in a pot and slow cook it for a few hours. In my rush I nearly forgot to grab pads out of the drawer before picking up the pot.

What a disaster that would have been, I thought, chuckling as I slipped them on and transferred the pot to the table. I took the top off and looked inside while also taking a whiff. It was pot roast with assorted other vegetables and spices thrown in and it smelled delicious, but . . .

I put a hand to my chin in thought. Something wasn't quite right. I wracked my thoughts for anything that could be wrong but it seemed just like any other time I'd made it. I hadn't made it in a while . . . was there a reason for that? And something else still seemed off too!What-?

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I jumped a little as I heard the front door unlock and swing open. Damn! I hadn't heard her pull up in the car or anything! I dropped the lid back on the pot, finding nothing immediately wrong with it and made to exit the kitchen as a call of "Sara?" rang out from the living room. I exited the doorway to the kitchen and (literally) slid over to the front door where Jade was standing with her back to me, closing the door. I eagerly took a step forward onto the tile around the front door, finding the footing much more manageable and looked at Jade.

I caught a brief glimpse of her shapely bottom and the fluffy, brown and black patterned tail gently swaying above it before she turned around. She hadn't seen me yet as she was still looking down at her keys so I took a second to admire her body. She was slightly taller than me and physique-wise she was a bit more trim though it was hard to tell with her as pregnant as she was now. Her body had filled out significantly into a more fecund and curvy shape, much like my own. I bit my lip lightly as I looked at that firm dome she sported under her dress shirt. She was nearly 38 weeks in and she looked (and acted) it. This was made especially apparent by the button-up straining to contain her bump while the flaps of her blazer rested unbuttoned on either side of it, having grown too large to properly do it up anymore. She didn't see any reason to shell out for another one she would only wear for a few weeks. I'd tried to convince her she'd be more comfortable in something less constrictive, like a dress, but she would have none of it. So here she was, full to popping and still dressed in suit and tie every day for work.

She had gotten new dress shirts though, I recalled as my eyes wandered up from her belly to her chest. There was no getting away with that. She may be the manager but it just wouldn't fly having her walking around topless. Not that I would mind, I thought as I saw the way her generous bust pressed against the buttons of her dress shirt. She'd had a decent bust before and her pregnancy had only helped them along.

I looked up to her face as she continued to fiddle with her keys. Her face was a light brown that darkened to black as you came up the muzzle to her nose. Her chin was white and that stretched all the way down her underbelly all the way to her inner thighs as I recalled. The tips of her triangular ears were black and the very beginnings of the black pattern typical of a spotted hyena was just visible around the back of her neck where it stretched all the way down her spine to her tail. I caught a glimpse of her namesake as she turned her head; those intense green eyes that always made her look so serious. Admittedly she most often was but it was those more recent exceptions, when she showed emotions, that made them so attractive.

I stopped my examining and locked in on those lovely eyes as she slowly turned her head up to greet me. "Oh, there you are Sara . . ." she trailed off as she looked up me from toes to head before fixing me with a perplexed expression. "Sara," she gave another long look down at my body before coming back up to meet my gaze. "What, exactly, are you wearing?" she asked in an indecipherable tone.

She didn't seem upset or pleased by my new dress, in fact I couldn't read her at all which was unusual. Normally, she wore her emotions on her sleeve which had been very useful in anticipating her mood swings as of late. This wasn't the reaction I'd been hoping or planning for, I thought as that nagging sensation that something was wrong flared up in my head again. No, there couldn't be, I'd made sure she'd like it. Maybe she's just surprised by it is all.

"Do you like it?" I asked, grinning excitedly. "It's my . . . new . . . dress . . ." I trailed off as I looked down in dismay at my half-naked body. I had my sweatpants on, no shoes, and the only top I had on was my maternity bra I'd been using earlier with the twins. Otherwise, my white and grey husky fur was completely exposed. I'd forgotten to get dressed for dinner! Oh, of all the stupid things . . .

Embarrassment overtook me as Jade continued to stare at me with that unreadable gaze. "Oh Jade, I'm sorry! I got so caught up with the twins, and you know how Jeremy never goes to sleep right away - I'd even gotten a new dress just for you - tonight - I . . ." I rambled off and shamefully looked down to my feet. I was expecting her to get mad, to have her sternly tell me off for being so irresponsible but it never came.

I looked back up at her curiously to see a smirk forming slowly on her face before closing her eyes and shaking her head. She let out a little huff of laughter and placed her hand on my shoulder. She opened her eyes again and this time I saw a glimpse of amusement I hadn't been expecting. "That's your new dress?" she asked incredulously, looking down at my half-naked self once more. "Looks to me like you wanted to skip our dinner and get right down to dessert," she licked her lips flirtatiously at me, eyeing me up and down as she spoke. She came shoulder to shoulder with me and wrapped her hand around to my other shoulder.

"Hah, thank you Jade," I laughed nervously, glad that she didn't seem angry at my slipup. "I ah, I know how eager you get by Friday so I just figured . . . heh . . ." I tried to joke but I was still a bit worried that she wasn't entirely placated - the feeling only compounded by the lustful look she continued to give me and the impromptu side hug.

I squeaked in surprise as she slipped her free hand to my crotch and gave it a squeeze. "Even looks like you were trying to start without me . . ." she watched on in devious delight as I squirmed at her touch.

I felt my face flush in embarrassment as I nervously looked back and forth from her to my crotch. I couldn't see it but obviously she had noticed my lingering arousal from earlier. "I wasn't!" I exclaimed, hurriedly trying to cover for myself, "I mean, I was just, I was thinking of, uh . . ." words failed me as she slowly caressed my member through the pants, only making my obvious arousal more profound.

Thankfully she released me shortly after and brought her hand to my belly instead. She squeezed me lightly on the shoulder. "Ah well, that's alright dear. I guess I can forgive you this one time . . ." she said nonchalantly while rolling her eyes. I started to smile and thank her before she rolled her eyes back to me and raised her finger in my face. "On _one_condition."

I gulped and gave her a questioning half-smile. "Yeah?"

I inhaled sharply as she spun around to the front of me, pressing her belly and breasts to mine as she wrapped her arms around my neck and leaned in over my shoulder. "Well, you were right about me being eager," she whispered in my ear. I could imagine the toothy grin on her face as she continued. "Let's just say I'd like a little something before dinner . . ."

I let out a little yelp as I felt her push down on my shoulders, trying to bring me down to the ground. "J-Jade! I can just go put the dress-" my protest was cut off as my chin caught on her bump. I reluctantly allowed myself to slide the rest of the way down her belly until I was resting on my knees before her. One part of me followed her directions by instinct, knowing that I was meant to listen to her while the other part knew that not listening now would spell bad news for me later. Best to sate her now in case her amiable mood took a 180.

Despite some hassle from my extra weight, I made it down to my knees so I was now eye level with the fly of her pants. "Now Sara, you wouldn't want to get your dress all dirty before dinner, would you?" I looked up at her over the swell of her belly and shook my head. "Of course you don't. Now," she shuffled forward until my sight was eclipsed by the underside of her bump and my nose was now inches from her crotch. "Get to work on my appetizer." I imagined the smug grin on her face as she said it.

I inadvertently took a sniff as her crotch homed in on me and my eyes dilated at the musky scent. She wasn't lying, I thought as I recognized the smell of her male arousal mixed with a good deal of sweat and stress. Something must have gotten her wound up aside from myself. I sat there with her belly resting lightly on my head for a few moments while I looked at her pants where the slightest hint of a bulge indicated her growing arousal. I reached a hand forward but hesitated. "Jade?" I asked, trying to pull back a little so I wasn't talking into her crotch but she was almost standing on top of me, I realized, glancing to the side and seeing her legs on either side of my knees. "Can we wait until after dinner? It's gonna get-"

I was cut off as she thrust her hips forward gently and bumped her groin against my nose. I recoiled, nose twitching at the sudden bonk and also at the direct hit of arousal. There was a rumble from above that I was pretty sure came from her grumbling in annoyance and not from her belly resting on my head. "Dinner will be fine," she muttered in a way that indicated she was becoming impatient. "I,_however, _will not, unless you do something about it," she threatened, wiggling her hips a little in my face.

I took a deep breath and reached forward with my hands and started undoing her belt and pants. Of all the things, this could have been a lot worse, I thought as I undid the buckle and let her dress pants slip down to her ankles. I wished she'd chosen somewhere else to do it though. I shifted my knees uncomfortably on the mat of the front door. It was better than the cold tile but not by much.

She let out a sigh of relief as I pulled down her restrictive pants and let loose her growing arousal. The black appendage was already halfway out of its white furred sheathe and growing rapidly at being freed. Undiluted, the smell of her arousal was even stronger and now underneath the strong male musk I could just make out her feminine side hiding behind her sac. I reached forward with my hand to take her member in my hand. It was very warm and slightly damp, likely from being confined all day long, but that was all I could surmise before I felt her pull my hand away. "Uh-uh," I heard her say above me. "It's rude to eat with your hands, dear. Just use your mouth . . ." She almost purred the last part and I could only imagine the devious grin on her face. She let go of my hand and, obediently, I brought it down to rest on my stomach with the other.

I looked at my task with newfound annoyance at being given the demanding stipulation. Her erection grew out of its sheathe and the way it angled upward caused it to press against her underbelly as it came to attention. This was going to be killer on my neck, I thought, groaning inwardly. I shifted around a little on the floor, trying to get comfortable again. And my knees.

I took a deep breath and raised my back end slightly off of my ankles to get to her dick, much to the protest of my legs. My perked ears brushed against her underside as I tried to close in on her penis but was stopped when her whole body shook above me, belly bobbing and bumping me on the head. "Stop that, pet - that tickles . . ." she giggled. I smiled at the sudden change in tone, a little surprised at her already jumping to my pet-name. I considered teasing her a little more but she didn't sound like she wanted to play earlier and I really didn't want to stay in this position for very long.

I lowered my ears to my head and went back again after she'd calmed down. I stuck out my long canid tongue and gave a long lick from base to tip of the nearly full length schlong. It jerked to attention as I gave another pass, a dollop of pre forming on the tip which I inadvertently licked up. "Mmm, that's the stuff, pet - keep going . . ." Jade murred from above as she spread her legs and allowed better access. It was salty like I'd expected but more like arousal than I'd expected. She must have been horny all day for her to be like that. I reached forward again and gave another lick across its entirety, tongue brushing lightly against her belly sitting just above it.

I continued my deliberate ministrations for a few more strokes until I was sure she was at full mast. Even by then my neck was feeling a bit sore and I had to stop from bracing myself against her legs lest she go off on me for using my hands. That was nothing compared to my knees though which ached at the idea of keeping my weight on them against the hard ground any longer. I pulled back from her and rested on my ankles, relieving my knees, if only slightly. I looked up into the underside of her belly as it rose and fell softly, only the sound of Jade's light panting could be heard in the house.

At the protesting of my body, I worked up a little courage to speak with her. "Jade? Can we move? My legs-"

"No!" Jade cut me off and stepped forward with her right leg so now her dick bobbed just in front of my nose, even when resting on my ankles. "And that's Mistress Jade to you!" she growled in frustration and abruptly thrust her hips forward, dick bouncing awkwardly off of my nostril.

I sniffed, musk inadvertently assaulting my senses. "But Mistress . . ." I pleaded halfheartedly while still instinctively switching over to her preferred title. Then I saw out of the corner of my eye a shadow flit around me before I felt her hands wrap around my ears. I let out a little 'eep' in surprise that was quickly muffled as she pulled me forward and her tip slipped past my parted lips. Naturally, I pulled back but the grip on my ears tightened and she pulled me towards her again while thrusting her hips forward. My eyes widened in surprise as it sunk into my maw, pressing against my tongue and the roof of my mouth.

I was relieved when she stopped at only halfway, but it was a short-lived feeling as she pulled back, adjusted her stance, and slowly thrust forward again. This time she didn't pause though, and I had to repress a gag as her dick slid through the entirety of my mouth and tried to press deeper. I winced at the awkward sensation and tried to relax my throat to allow for a smoother passage but she was persistent. I closed my eyes, tears forming at the corners, as she wedged her full length into my muzzle and my nose pressed into her pubic mound. My breath came in shorter gasps as I breathed with some difficulty through my nose. I felt the blood pumping through my head as she held me there and the thick scent of arousal overwhelmed me. "The faster you finish, the faster you can move!" she growled at me lustfully while her fingers scratched behind my ears in a show of affection.

Then she pulled back just as slowly as she'd entered and I took the opportunity to take a deep breath before she plunged back in, gagging at the fast entry. She slowly built up speed thrusting into my muzzle while I tried to quicken the process by massaging her member with my tongue whenever I could. Running it along the underside as it passed through and teasing the tip for the few seconds before she pushed it back in to the hilt, balls slapping against my chin and nose pressed to her crotch. Every thrust was accompanied by lewd squelching sounds as her saliva-lubed member was sucked and squeezed by my mouth.

I got into a pattern of alternating breathing and fellating as necessary but it was quite difficult given my lack of control over the pace. She could be using my mouth like a cock sleeve one minute and the next minute have it resting in my mouth and letting my tongue explore it. Globules of pre would spurt about my mouth as she used my mouth, the salty-sweet substance smearing over my tongue and tickling the back of my throat when she bottomed out. She was getting close, I thought, if the amount of pre-cum is anything to go by.

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However, her thrusts didn't seem to speed up like I'd expected, instead they started to slow, still going deep but not nearly as fervent. Over the sound of my own blood pumping through my ears I could hear her panting, clearly exhausted from her actions compounded on top of an entire day of work. She is rather far along so I'm surprised she wouldn't ask for my help getting off, I thought, looking up briefly at the white furred mass eclipsing my view. I decided to take the reins and started moving back and forth on her shaft on my own accord. Her hands still rested behind my ears but they didn't move me anymore and her hip movements were few as she tried to catch her breath. "Hah, that's more - hah, like it," Jade panted as I felt her caress the space behind my ears.

I brushed against the underside of her belly constantly as I fellated her, the firm but soft-furred dome feeling strange on my head. Every once in a while I thought I could feel a little movement from inside, kicking against my head but it was hard to tell and I may as well have been imagining it. I wonder how she feels when they move about, I wondered, hands roaming over my own belly and feeling the slight movements from the triplets I was carrying within.

My hands roamed lower over my belly and down to my sweatpants where my own arousal desperately strained at the stretchy fabric, seeking attention. It had only gotten harder what with the smell of arousal and the domination of my face. I gently pawed at my own erection through my pants, not sure whether or not Jade would allow me to pleasure myself, so I played it safe and kept my ministrations to a minimum.

I brought my attention back to her own dick which I came to realize was becoming more difficult to take all the way. The base was starting to bulge out in the distinct knot-like shape she'd inherited from her canine ancestors. I idly wondered how her mixed lineage had resulted in only one physical canine trait but the thought was quickly pushed from my heads as Jade suddenly resumed her thrusts. They were fast, erratic and many of them didn't even go all the way - just abrupt half-thrusts into my mouth. Her member started to throb in the telltale signs of her impending climax. She was building up speed but losing direction, her head jabbing about in my mouth so I tried to control it with my tongue. I redoubled my own efforts, trying to move in sync with her own thrusts and pulls and teasing her with my tip with my tongue whenever possible.

"Ah-Almost . . . almost . . . g-gonna . . ." she panted, putting considerable effort into trying to keep thrusting. Then with a few deep thrusts she bottomed out and held my head to her crotch with her knot pressed to my lips. "Ready . . . pet, f-for . . . your tre-ah~!" she didn't get to finish her quip as I peeled back my lips to show my teeth before ever so carefully allowing them to graze across the sensitive flesh of her knot like I knew she enjoyed. It did just the trick and sent her throbbing member over the edge. She made a little thrust forward that caused my teeth to brush further along the bulb before she released, sending spurts of seed into my mouth. I teased under her dick with my tongue as it blew its load across my mouth. Some managed to slip down my throat as she held me in place with my teeth wrapped gingerly around her knot. The taste of her salty jizz washing over my tongue was a welcome one if only because it would mean I could get up afterward.

My neck strained as she kept me pulled in close to her, until with a gasp of relief she stumbled backward, dick popping free of my mouth. I let out a gasp for air as I was finally freed, not realizing I'd been holding my breath for the greater part of that last bit. I immediately fell backwards onto my legs and then let them slip out from under me as well so I sat with my legs in a "W" shape. "Augh, my knees . . ." I groaned, leaning back on my hands and relieving some of the weight on my knees before finally giving up and just slipping down onto my butt with my legs out in front of me. At least it was padded.

I looked up to see Jade had stumbled back to the arm of the couch I had so desperately wished I'd been on instead of the floor. Her member was still twitching but the majority of her load had escaped. She was breathing heavy and the arm not supporting herself on the couch was resting on her belly, making small circles. I mimicked her pose, with hand bracing me up off the floor while the other ran absently over my swell. "You alright, Mistress?" I asked, thinking something might be up as her attention was firmly on her abdomen.

"Yeah, I'm fine," she panted, moving her head towards me but taking a while before her eyes left her middle. "Just, must have woken him up, hah, or something, I guess . . ." she finally locked her half-lidded eyes with mine and there was a little pause before the glazed over lust in her eyes was replaced with alarm. "Oh! Sara, I'm sorry! Let me help you up!" Jade pushed herself from the arm of the couch and shuffled over to me, pants still wrapped around her ankles and offered me a hand, despite my reassurances that I was fine. With a considerable show of strength she pulled me up onto my feet but my knees weren't happy with their previous treatment and refused to work so I just fell into her arms for a full body hug.

I got my footing back quickly and stood on my own, hugging her and looking into those green eyes that for a while showed only loving and compassion. It wasn't that she didn't always care for me, she just wasn't one to show it. "Thanks babe, I needed that."

"It's nothing," I grinned sheepishly at her praise, still looking in her eyes. For a few seconds we just stood there in each other's embrace before I subconsciously leaned forward, closing my eyes and tilting my head to go in for a kiss.

"Whoa, whoa!" I stopped as my nose ran into her paw and I opened my eyes to see her looking at me incredulously. "No kissing: you have cock-breath!" she stared at me seriously for a few seconds before she cracked, no longer able to hold a straight face. Giving a little giggle, she pulled me in closer. "C'mere you . . ." I tilted my head to the side as she closed in on me and locked muzzles with me. Her tongue pushed into my mouth forcefully and I returned her affection, licking along her tongue as she explored my mouth with it.

"Mmm-ooh~!" I murred as her hand slipped down to my crotch, slowly caressing my throbbing member there before she pulled out of the kiss.

"Maybe I can help you take care of this after dinner, hm?" she growled, still fondling my stiffy through the pants. "I hope you're still hungry after all that." She smirked at me to which I rolled my eyes. "I know I am. For food and for more afterward, too."

She released me and reluctantly I let her leave my embrace. I glanced down at our two gravid forms as we split apart. Despite the difference in time, we were nearly the same size, what with me carrying an extra two to her single. It was comforting feeling so close to her both physically and now motherly too. Yet at the same time it was kind of distressing knowing I was going to get a lot bigger by the end of my pregnancy than her.

I look back up from her belly to see her looking down at me with a knowing expression. She didn't say anything but she knew what I was thinking. "Why don't you go get that new dress of yours on and we can have dinner?"

I smiled excitedly and nodded before turning round on my heels and fast-walking as quick as my swollen form would let me across the living room to the bedroom.Ooo! She is going to love it! It's going to look great while it still fits! I thought, eagerly looking forward to the rest of the evening.

"Damn babe, you look amazing."

I blushed at Jade's praise as I strode into the kitchen wearing my newly acquired dress. "You like it?" I asked, looking down at myself. It was a red dress that was cut low enough to show off a hefty amount of white furred cleavage without sacrificing support. It hugged my curves snugly, belly included, and was just long enough to cover my cheeks, leaving a good amount of bare legs showing. I looked back to Jade who was leaned back in a chair at the table, hands running absently over her own swollen middle as her eyes ran over my form appraisingly. She had ditched her blazer at the door so she now only sported the dressy undershirt and pants.

"Absolutely!" she confirmed, sitting up a bit straighter in the chair. "How'd you find it? And one that fits you so well?" she licked her lips and gestured for me to come.

"Well, Johl's had a bunch of specially fitted maternity wear on clearance today," I said, moving to stand beside Jade who leered obsessively at my body. "Apparently nobody wanted to buy expensive dresses that would only fit for a month, at best." I speculated, running a hand over my stomach.

"I can't imagine why . . ." Jade mumbled, finally breaking her gaze away from the dress to look up at me. "You're so cute, I could just eat you up." She wrapped her arm around my waist and pulled me towards her so her head rested against my swell. "Or maybe that's just because I'm _really_hungry . . . Oh?"

Jade sniffed at the air as her hand felt along my waistline. I looked down at her with a mischievous grin as her hand slipped up under the short skirt and groped along my thigh, finding nothing but soft, furry thigh. "Naughty pet, not wearing any panties to dinner?" she scolded, removing her hand but not before brushing teasingly along my sheath, tip peaking just slightly out of its confines. "You're lucky I'm hungry, otherwise I might have just bent you over the table right now . . ." she growled, a predatory look in her eyes.

"Sorry dear, I guess I just couldn't wait until after dinner." I wasn't lying. I was really looking forward to having the favor returned after the little event at the door. It had taken considerable effort for me to calm down enough to not be tenting my dress currently and her teasing touches weren't helping. She slipped her hand off of my waist and I made my way around her chair towards the fridge. "What would you like to-"

Whap!

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I let out a little "eep!" in surprise as Jade gave me a playful slap to the behind as I walked past her. "-like to drink?" I finished, blushing under my fur as I stopped by the fridge and glanced back at her, still snickering at my reaction. I turned back to the fridge and reached around inside for something to drink.

She stopped after a few seconds and then came a long, exasperated sigh from behind me that spoke of a day full of annoyances and frustration. And that could have just been the pregnancy; who knows what actually happened at work. There was a slight creaking as Jade shifted her weight on the seat. "Vodka!"

I rolled my eyes and glanced back at Jade who was back to slouching in the chair, arms dangling at her sides as she stared off at the ceiling. I looked back into the fridge and started absently shifting things around before calling back. "Jade . . . You know you can't have any of that. It's not good for the-"

"Yeah, yeah - I know!" Jade interjected irritably, letting out another sigh. There was a brief pause before she spoke again. "Alright, just get me a beer then, something light."

I looked back at her again judgingly. "What?" she asked innocently.

I turned back to fridge before responding. "I could get you one of your non-alcoholic ones if you want . . ."

"Blech!" Jade exclaimed and I smiled, knowing full well her opinion on them. "Those are gross, like drinking murky phlegm." There was another pause before she responded in a defeated tone, "Alright, alright. Water then, I guess."

"You sure you don't want your tea?" I asked, finally grabbing the pitcher full of the stuff and holding it out for her to see.

"Eh, it makes me feel funny," she grumbled, crossing her arms on top of her belly.

Ignoring her rebuttal, I closed the fridge and placed the pitcher on the counter, grabbing a couple of cups and pouring out the tea for both of us. "Doctor says it's supposed to be good for your pregnancy: pain, stress, contract-"

"Yeah, I know!" she snapped. "Alright . . . get me that." Jade harrumphed, sounding upset at being undermined so thoroughly.

"It worked for me," I smiled and handed her the cup. She grumbled and reluctantly accepted the tumbler. She didn't say anything but I knew full well I was pushing her buttons. Maybe I wouldn't get in so much trouble if I didn't tease her all the time, I mused in my head as she looked down judgmentally at the drink in her hand.

Slowly she brought it up to her mouth to sip but before she could she jolted in her seat and her free hand went immediately to her stomach, focusing on one part along the top in particular. She slowly set down the cup, glaring down at her belly as little drips of tea fell off her nose where it had splashed up. "Would you calm down in there?" she growled.

"What's the matter?" I asked, handing her a napkin and reaching out a hand to her belly.

"What do you think?!" she snapped, snatching the napkin from me. "He . . .!" she paused and closed her eyes. She took a deep breath before reopening them and looking back down at her stomach. "You got him all worked up what with all your rough-housing." She replied in a calmer tone.

"Me?" I replied incredulously, joining my hand with hers as she slowly tried to soothe the little life growing inside.

"Yes, you." She looked up at me with a grin, "Trying to pounce me, half naked, as I come in the door."

"Right, that's what happened - how could I have forgotten?" I stuck my tongue out at her and she only smirked before going for the tea again. She took a small sip and grimaced as it passed her lips, setting the cup down again.

"Ugh, needs sugar," she stuck out her tongue in distaste.

"Mmm, here let me get you some . . ." I murred and leaned down, planting a kiss right on her half-open mouth.

She let out a huff as I pulled away. "That's not what I meant, and now," she licked her lips "it tastes like tea and dicks. Great. And Sara, would you please," she grumbled, taking my hands in hers which had now both moved to her clothed belly. "Stop that. My pregnancy is not something for you to pet and fondle constantly."

I gave her a sad look as she stopped my calming strokes. "I was only trying to help settle him down. Besides, I can't help it, you look so grumpy all the time and in need of a belly rub . . ."

Jade huffed and let me resume my ministrations but not before looking up at me questioningly. "Don't you get enough from your own pregnancy?" she asked, briefly running a hand across my own covered belly as she did.

I shivered a little at the light touch that tickled the taut fur concealed under the dress. "Mmm, it's different when it's on someone else," I cooed, moving my hands over to where they'd last felt movement and gently massaging the area. "I know what's happening in my body but on someone else it's like some exotic, alien sensation. I love it . . ." Her only response was another huff.

"Have you thought about what we talked about yesterday?" I asked after a little while of just standing and caressing her swollen form. She cocked an eyebrow at me, not following. "You know, about kids . . ."

Her eyes widened in realization and then took a second to swallow her drink before replying. "Sara, we've got six on the way already. We're not having any more." She crossed her arms across her chest, as if signaling the conversation was over.

Ignoring my better judgement, I pressed on anyway, "You know, you look so sexy with a big belly like this," I teased, pressing my own middle to hers and pulling away her arms to better encompass her dome. She stiffened in her seat as my hands gently brushed past her breasts and mused, "and with the both of us like this, mmm. . ." I practically purred out the last bit, grinding slowly into her, my own arousal growing a little at my own dirty thoughts.

"We're not talking about this," Jade declared matter-of-factly, turning away from me indignantly as she shooed away my roaming hands.

"C'mon," I pressed, stretching my luck thin, "Another pregnancy for you and we can even the score."

"I said!" Jade whipped around to me and raised her fists as if she was going to slam them down on the table. Thinking better of it, she slowly lowered her hands back down to the table and said through clenched teeth, "Not. Now." She paused and took a breath before continuing. "Just, let's have dinner. Please. I'm starving and I just want to relax.

I mulled over the idea of seeing if I could push her a little farther but decided against. Instead, I simply smiled and turned to the pot on the table, rolling my eyes as I did. "Oh, alright . . ." I couldn't argue with her as I was hungry too and the smell from the roast was only making it worse.

I lifted the lid off and took a whiff as next to me Jade asked, in a much more amiable tone, "So, what did you make? As if I couldn't already guess." It smelled of savory, cooked meat, carrots, and potatoes. But . . .

"Your favorite," My grin faltered as I took another sniff of the contents. That nagging in the back of my head that something was wrong kept pestering me but I could not place it. There was something under it, the smell. Something was not right . . . I got a little worried: I didn't have a plan B if dinner went awry and I had this sneaking suspicion Jade's self-control couldn't take much more. I shook my head lightly and chastised myself for being so worried - I was just overreacting, nothing was wrong. I followed the recipe to the letter, like always.

"Great," she replied, trying to sound nonchalant but I could tell she was excited at the prospect. I prepared a plate for her and before I could even sit down with my own she had already sliced off a hefty piece and put it to her nose. "Smells delicious," she mumbled before stuffing her face with the meat.

My bemusement quickly turned to shock however, when her look of barely contained eagerness gave way to disgust in less than two chews. Lurching forward, she spat the barely touched meat back onto the plate, sputtering and coughing violently as she tried to remove the taste from her mouth. Ears perked in concern I leaned over the table to see what had caused her fit. "Jade, what's wrong? Are you alright?" The meat looked fine, nothing seemed to be out of place . . .

She glared up at me as her coughing calmed down and straightened up in her seat. "What did you-ugh . . ." she started, reaching for her glass and flinching as she downed the bitter tasting tea. "What did you put in it?" She finished, staring me down with malice in her eyes.

"Nothing!" I exclaimed, throwing my arms up. "Just everything I normally do! Potatoes, gravy, carrots, onions, garlic, and . . ." I stopped. The garlic. Shit, shit, shit! She'd even warned me not to put it in this time. Made her ill to even think about it! I gulped, going wide eyed.

"What, did I say, last time, about, garlic?" she asked in a forebodingly calm tone, putting her hands on the edge of the table.

"Maybe it was just that piece!" I said, realizing full well I was clutching at straws. "Try an inner piece; it won't have it!"

"Oh, it won't?" she said, raising an eyebrow at me as I grimaced at the slip of my tongue. Of course it would still taste like it - the whole damn thing had been soaking in garlic-tainted juice all day! "Well, let me try another piece then. I am feeling _awfully_forgiving today . . ." she said in that same ominously neutral tone as she relaxed her shoulders and picked up her silverware again.

I watched anxiously as she slowly, carefully cut off another piece and picked it up with her fork, glancing back to me briefly before moving it towards her mouth. "Wait! Uh," I interjected, nervously scratching behind my ear, "Why don't I just get something else for us to eat, in case-"

"In case of what?" she asked, eyebrows raised. "You said it would taste fine," she waved the fork around in little circles for emphasis, "I know you wouldn't lie to me . . ." Eyes wide as dinner plates I watched as she knowingly took a bite of the meat, and then immediately stuck out her tongue, dropping it back to the plate.

There was a pause where she closed her eyes almost meditatively before opening them again and looking at me with the contempt I had expected earlier. "Alright. That's it," She threw down her silverware and twisted out of her chair, grumbling at how her belly caught on it when she tried to stand up normally. She paced around the table towards me and I flinched as she drew closer but instead of confronting me she walked past me towards the cupboards under the sink.

I turned to look at her as she opened up one of the drawers, clearly intent on finding something inside. "Jade, what-"

"Quiet!" she barked, not even bothering to turn around. "Bad, lying pets who don't do what they're told don't get to speak to their mistress."

Obediently, I shut my mouth. I didn't have to wait there long though as she finally pulled out what she was looking for: a leather collar and leash. She turned around to me with them in hand and I looked on in bewilderment. What were those doing in the kitchen? Didn't we normally keep those in the bedroom? "Mistress, why are-"

"What did I just tell you?" she seethed, accusingly pointing a finger at me as she closed in on me. "You've been a very bad pet and have to be punished. Come," she ordered, motioning with her hand for me to come forward. I took a step forward and lifted my head up slightly as she quickly secured the collar around my neck and gave a light tug, making sure it fit. I had no idea what she was going to do, usually she'd get a spoon or something if she wanted to give a more 'traditional' punishment but she didn't have one nor did she make any move to get one. Holding me close on the lead, she tugged and brought me to the edge of the table where she angrily kicked the chair away from the table, sending it sliding across the floor.

"Bend over." She commanded once she'd orientated me so I was facing the table. Placing my hands on the edge of the table I gingerly bent over, the short red dress causing half my ass to now be on display as my tail wagged nervously behind me. "I said: Bend! Over!" she growled, patience running thin as she tugged my tail up with one hand and shoved my torso into the table with the other, causing me to bend much more acutely. My breasts pressed into the table rather uncomfortably as she held me there for a few seconds, only my hands braced against the table keeping me from being completely flattened against it until she spoke again.

"Hands. Give." I looked back over my shoulder at Jade who motioned with her hand for me to give them up while the other, holding the lead, still held me down.

"But Mistress," I started to plead, "my breasts - the table, they-"

"Oh, your breasts are sore, huh?" she mocked, pushing a little harder on my back. "Missus, 'walks around all day in bra and sweatpants'. Sooo taxing. I," she started, forcefully removing one of my hands from the edge of the table and twisting it behind my back. "I, have to go the whole day in suit and tie, where every _goddamn_movement feels like my nipples are being compressed between sandpaper! I," she grabbed my other hand and with an 'unf' my support was gone and my breasts were pressed to the table while my head remained twisted to the side in order to see Jade out of one eye as she carried on. "_I_can't even write something down without pressing the swollen things together and making me wish I was dead!"

I rolled my eyes at her hyperbolic comments and couldn't control myself as I smirked and retorted, "You could wear a dress." I fidgeted a little in her grip, emphasizing my own dress.

"I am not wearing a dress!" she growled and pulled my hands together behind my back before I felt the cloth like material of the leash wrap around my wrists. Then, with a tug, she tightly tied them together. She released my arms once she'd knotted the leash and my hands naturally tried to return to a resting position but doing so only caused my head to get pulled back and my breasts to slide uncomfortably across the table. Right, it was still tied to the collar. I returned my hands to their uncomfortable place behind my back if only so they wouldn't tug on the collar and looked up at Jade who fumed behind me.

She then wrenched up my dress until my behind was fully exposed to her. I squeaked in surprise as her hands roughly forced apart my cheeks and the cool air in the room was felt fully on my exposed nethers. I'd tried to calm down before but I was still a little turned on from earlier and this treatment was actually making it worse. "Look at you, you filthy, slutty pet you - can't even be punished without getting turned on." Her cold fingers roughly plied about my cheeks, teasing dangerously close to my folds and taint. "I'm gonna have to fuck some sense into you until you can't feel at all . . ."

Her hands left my body just long enough for me to hear the unzipping of her pants and the subsequent kicking of all undergarments off to one side of the room. Then her hands were back to my cheeks only this time I felt as she shuffled forward so her swollen belly now rested on me. What I wasn't expecting however was her member, already at full attention, slide right up between my cheeks and stay there, throbbing gently against my backside. Whoa, and I thought this was turning me on, I thought as she pulled back and grabbed her cock in one hand, tip poking intently at my behind.

"Mmm," I murred as she directed her shaft down, tantalizingly teasing the head along my lips before moving back up and gasping as she gave a tentative prod at my ass. "Ah! Mistress please, not there . . ." I pleaded quietly. Neither of us were prepped but in her current condition I wasn't sure whether she'd even consider that as a problem.

She gave a harrumph and I let out another gasp as she teased at the tight ring again before pulling back. "Quiet, pet. I'll do what I like and some slut like you isn't gonna care." Her words were harsh but I felt relieved when she directed herself back down so she was lined up with my snatch again. "It's pretty hard to see so you better hope I don't miss because I ain't stopping for shit."

"Thank yo-AAAaaahhhh!" I squealed as in one powerful thrust forward she had managed to wedge the entirety of her member into my passage in one brutal thrust forward. I clenched my fists in an agonizing mix of pleasure and pain at the sudden skewering. AUGH, I was not as turned on as I thought I was, I bemoaned as she pulled back just as quickly and thrust back in, my poorly prepared walls getting tugged along by her violent thrusts. "Ah, M-Mistress, please. Ah, sl- slower . . ."

There was a brief pause but only so she could rebalance herself. "Shut up! I don't want to hear a word from your bitch mouth!" she growled before plowing back into my body without remorse. I bit my lip as I was forcefully spread by her member. She wasn't small but it usually wasn't a problem when there was a little foreplay beforehand. Right now it was almost painful how her member pulled and tugged on my insides. "You're just a stupid, forgetful pet that needs to be punished for their disobedience," she growled, panting lightly above me.

"But - nnf! - Mistress, i-it hah, haaa . . ." I started to plead before she pushed forward a little more with her hands and silenced me with another powerful thrust.

"It hurts?" she barked, grinding into my behind to get closer as she spoke. "Some, hah, some slutty pet like you should be used to this treatment. You should, hah, should be begging me for this kind of treatment." She finished angrily, panting heavier as she tried to keep up her pace.

I wasn't sure how much longer she could keep this up in her current state but thankfully the experience was becoming more enjoyable the further it continued as my passage adjusted to the size and warmed up for the rough sex. It was still extremely uncomfortable as my milk-laden teats were ground into the table cloth and any attempt to move my hands was met with a tug on my collar. But maybe, I started to think as her thrusts started to slow, I can turn this around and make it nice for both of us. I should just keep quiet as I was told and wait this out. She's getting tired though. Maybe I can convince her to ease up so we can both enjoy ourselves.

_ _

"J-Jade?" I asked as she came to a slow stop inside of me and stared me down, breathing heavily. She hadn't told me to be quiet or reprimanded me for not using her title so this could be good! "I . . . I'm sorry, a-about dinner," I offered, trying to judge her reaction.

She looked at me incredulously for a few seconds as she tried to catch her breath. "You're sorry, about dinner?" she finally asked. I nodded weakly against the table, giving a tired apologetic smile. "No." she replied coldly. "No, I don't think you understand." She growled the last word, thrusting herself back into me as she did so, rocking the table forward. I gasped as she stopped balls deep inside of me before speaking again. "This isn't just for dinner. This," she pulled out slowly until only her tip remained nestled among my folds. "This is for all the shit," she thrust home again, "I have to deal with because of you." She resumed her motions after this, only now she did so slowly and with great depth, every shove forward rocking my body against the table and her balls to slap lewdly against lips.

"Me?" I asked, already knowing full well where this conversation was going.

"Yes, you!" She snarled. "Do you think I _wanted_to be pregnant?"

"Mnf, But I, I think you look - ah! G-good, p-preg-"

"I don't care what you think - I hate it! I can't do anything like this!" she exclaimed, looking down angrily at her swollen form and me. She paused for a second and let the full mass of her swollen girth rest on the small of my back.

"I can't sleep without getting kicked awake in the middle of the night or having to piss," she started, beginning to thrust now in time with each point she made. "I can't move around without bumping into everything!_My clothes don't _fit! I can't see my toes. I . . ." she continued on for a while like that, her thrusts getting stronger and stronger while her arguments got less and less reasonable. I would have found it more enjoyable if I wasn't tied and pinned to the table but such was my punishment. Thankfully my passage had adjusted rather well to the rough treatment and, though I would be sore for sure afterwards, at least that wasn't too big a problem anymore. I even felt as my own member rose to attention and rubbed along the underside of my belly every time she jolted my body forward with another thrust.

What worried me though, and what was now causing new levels of discomfort, was that as she continued driving into me her knot started to swell in size. But she did not stop going balls deep with every push, wedging the thickening bulb past my lips with every pass even as it grew larger and became harder to fit.

". . . wanting to fuck everything! I can't even enjoy my fucking food without wanting to vom' my guts up," I honed back in on the tirade as her knot came dangerously close to its proper size. There was a wet 'schlup' as she managed to cram it into the tight confines again at the end of the last point. She panted, bracing herself against my ass again before continuing. "And now . . ." with a grunt and a quiet 'pop' she wrenched her knot out again.

"Augh!" I grunted as she forced the too large bulb out once more. I was sure she was going to keep it there that time around. I don't think I'll be able to take it in the next time . . .

"And now," Jade repeated upon catching her breath, "I can't even fucking. Punish. You. Properly!" she began as she started bucking wildly into me with none of the control or practice of before. She must be close. I thought as I closed my eyes and clenched my teeth as she tried once more to push herself fully into me. "Not with this damn thing getting in my way!" she snarled as I felt her shift her pregnant weight currently resting on my back. Then with new ground she tried harder to grind herself into me. It was definitely too big for that now though, I thought as my own arousal grew at the pleasurable rubbing of my folds. As long as it didn't manage to force itself in . . .

_ _

"Mmm-aah! M-Mistress, it's not gonna, mmf, it's not gonna fit . . ." I declared after a little while of fruitless pushing and shoving against my entrance.

"I'll fucking make it!" she declared breathlessly, not relenting for a second. "I don't know how you're still so tight! I -hah, hah - thought two kids would have - ha . . . loosened you up a bit . . ."

The comment was a bit scathing but not really anything I had not heard before but I didn't have time to think about it now as she somehow managed to push me further into the table and gave herself more leeway to force herself upon me. Summoning her remaining strength she managed to hoist up one of my legs slightly and with newfound access I felt my lips starting to give. "Ah! Jade! It's not gonna f-f-f-f-fuuuuuuuuu-!" I couldn't finish the thought as I felt my lips go far too wide for one second and allow the entirety of the knot to slip in and lock us together.

"Argh! Yes. It. Will!" she declared at last, having finally managed to force herself inside. "Hah, I, I'm . . . Mmmf!" grunting, she released herself deep in my passage. Her member throbbed against my stretched insides as streams of warm cum sprang from her tip and coated my insides. It would have been a lot more pleasurable if my own lips weren't still burning from having to open up so far. There was a few seconds where she just stood stiff inside of me and let herself come before her climax started to dwindle and with a sharp intake of breath she suddenly relaxed. The weight on my back seemed to multiply as she all but went limp overtop me.

"And that's, Mistress Jade, to you," she corrected while taking a minute to catch her breath and bask in the afterglow. She made no effort to pull herself off of me though and she was really heavy. While I didn't want to anger her any further with such a comment, it was getting a little harder to breathe. How do I word it?

"Mistress?" I asked, somewhat inhibited by half my face being smooshed to the tabletop.

She waved her hand weakly and shushed me. "You're ruining the, hah, moment. Just," she rocked her hips into mine, gasping as her firmly lodged member shifted about inside my well-used tunnel. "Just relish in your, heh, punishment."

"Mmmnf, but Mistress, please. C-can you, uh, you're kind of heavy and, I-I can't . . ." I fumbled over the words and I'd clearly done something wrong as Jade's look of blissful contentment was rapidly replaced with the same glaring anger from before.

"Heavy?!" she growled at me through slit eyes, body tensing up as her temper returned full-throttle.

"No, I mean, it's just tha-"

"Shut up!" she interjected, slapping a hand down on my ass cheek. "I can't believe you have the gall to crack-wise now. I don't think you understand what it means to be disciplined."

"Ah, Mistress no, it's just that, it's hard to - ah!" I gasped as her other hand came down on the opposite cheek, causing a smarting pain even through the protective layer of fur.

"Fine! I thought maybe if I gave you a little time you'd come around and make it up to me but I see our together time," she pulled on the knot keeping us together for emphasis, "is just more time for you to make rude quips. Well, that's fine," she declared, pulling a majority of her weight off of me as she straightened up and braced herself against my cheeks. "I didn't feel like standing around anyway.

My eyes widened at what she insinuated and I looked back to her fearfully as she gave another tentative tug at the connection between us. I cringed as the knot, which had only swollen more since her climax, pulled at my sore lips and gave no signs of giving way this time. If she was thinking what I thought she was thinking . . . "Mistress?" I asked as she gave another, more firm tug, my body getting jolted towards her in the process. "AH! Mistress, please don't! It'll tear me in half . . ."

"Nonsense," she pushed against my butt as she pulled back, once again failing to decouple but sending strained signals all throughout my tired and sore body. "Besides, ugh," she grunted, taking a second to get a firm grip on my behind again. "This is good practice for later."

"Ah, Mistress that's not how- AH!" I yelped as she gave another pull that threatened to spread me apart too far once more but it didn't quite get there. Instead she just slipped back in, leaving my insides throbbing in a mixture of unfulfilled lust and discomfort.

"There, almost. I just gotta . . ." she mumbled as she braced herself once more before trying hard to pull us apart once more. I gasped as it reached where it had before but instead of slipping back in, Jade readjusted her feet and yanked hard again.

"AUGH" I exclaimed as the knot managed to pull its way out, much to my vagina's protest. My eyes clenched shut in pain as I was stretched too far, causing a painful burning all around my lips. I could feel myself gaping a little from the forced exit and the steady flow of warm fluids down my thighs as a mixture of Jade's seed and my own arousal flowed out in a steady stream. Tears formed around the corners of my eyes at the sudden intense sensation and when I opened them after a few seconds of coping I looked back at Jade who stared down at me from a few feet away where she'd stumbled back.

"There! Now you can enjoy your alone time, nursing your 'wounds'. I . . . I . . ." Jade started to say something in her typical angry tone but she hesitated partway through as she looked down at me. Her irritated expression quickly changed to one of surprise though as she took a moment and glanced down at my body. I couldn't imagine it was a pretty sight, I thought, imagining how red my parted lips would look, now with sexual fluid escaping them as well.

"Oh my god, I . . ." Jade started to say as her expression turned to one of shock. She looked down at herself briefly and then back to me before taking a step back, almost scared by what she was seeing.

"Mistress?" I asked, trying to straighten up a little bit now that I wasn't being forced down. I still had to keep my hands pulled up though so my neck wouldn't get pulled on by the leash though. "What's wrong?" I wasn't that upset with her; I knew how she could get and, to be fair, she'd done much worse, but right now she looked like she herself was traumatized by what had happened.

"I-I can't, you . . ." she made a step forward and reached out a hand like she might help me up but quickly retracted it and turned around, rushing out of the room mumbling something about "her room" and "so sorry" but it was hard to catch as she choked on the words. I managed to get up into a standing position much to the relief of my breasts which had spent the last little while pressed into the wooden tabletop. My lips are still throbbing from the abuse they received and the kids were now awake, I thought, feeling a little stirring about inside my womb, but other than that, I was alright. I should go check on Jade though. This didn't seem like a 'let her sort out her anger herself' kind of situation. But, I thought, pulling lightly on the leash binding my hands together and by extension to my neck, I should probably figure out how to get this undone first . . .

_ _

It had taken a little while to get the knot undone but it was nothing I hadn't done before. It wasn't the first time Jade had forgotten to undo her makeshift bondage equipment and to be fair, she was pretty terrible at doing knots. I'd never tell her but those 4 weeks where she wouldn't let me get off were not nearly as punishing when you could slip off the tie around your hands with minimal effort.

I quietly pushed open the door to the bedroom and stuck my head inside the dark room to look around. The only sound was the quiet flow of cool air from the AC and the occasional sniffle. "Jade?" I called out quietly.

There was a shifting of covers on the bed and then a muffled, "No . . . go away! Don't look at me . . ."

I rolled my eyes and slipped into the room anyway, closing the door quietly behind me. I turned back around to the bed which I slowly made my way over towards while my eyes adjusted to the dim light. There was a large lump on the bed where presumably Jade was laying, covered by the sheets with her head buried in the pillow if her muffled speech was anything to go by. I stood by the side of the bed where she lay facing away from me while the sheets moved up and down erratically in time with her choked sobs and sniffles. "Jade?" I quietly rested my hand on her covered shoulder, making my presence known to her. There was a slight pause before she gave a questioning mumble in response.

I gently ran my hand back and forth across her side as I spoke, "What's wrong? You waddled out of the room before I could stop you." I smiled slightly, not being able to stop myself from the comment. Hopefully it showed to her that I wasn't mad, not that I ever_really_ was, but . . .

There was another sniffle and she pulled her head back slightly under the covers, speaking clearly albeit still quietly. "I hurt you . . ."

I sat down on the edge of bed, having wisely decided to put on a pair of panties from the wash after her earlier antics. Didn't want to do the sheets_again._ I reached up and pulled down the sheets covering her head and looked down at her. She was teary eyed and her body jolted occasionally as she held back a hiccup and sniffled quietly. She raised her arms up and covered her head as I did so. "You didn't hurt me . . ." I lied, trying to run my hand over her cheek through the tangle of arms.

"Yes I did . . ." she grumbled, trying weakly to shirk away from my touch. "I saw wha-what I . . ." there was a sharp intake of breath and then she buried her head in the pillow again, shaking softly.

I gently ran my fingers through her hair and behind her ears, trying to calm her down a little. "Okay, maybe it did feel like trying to suck a grape through a straw . . ." I mused, the dull throb of my cunt still prevalent. She choked back another sob. "But I know you didn't mean it . . ."

"A-all those things I said to you . . . I-I didn't . . ."

I leaned over as she was about to choke up again and wrapped a hand around her, gently leaning against her as I brought my head in close to hers. "Shh that's alright, I know you meant all of them." Her ears perked slightly and she glanced over at me, confused. "I get all those things too." I cautiously moved my hands around to her blanket covered midsection and pressed just hard enough for her to realize what I was talking about.

She looked away again and I let her stay like that for a few minutes as she closed her eyes and visibly attempted to collect herself. When she opened them again she slowly turned over onto her back and sat up, looked over at me and then threw her arms around me. "I'm sorry . . ." she whispered, burying her face in my shoulder.

"It's alright," I returned the gesture, patting her on the back as we embraced. It wasn't often I could get to see this side of her and it was always nice when I did.

"But, I could have really hurt you, you know . . ." she mumbled, pulling me closer. "or . . . them . . ." she trailed off as her hand brushed down past my belly which was still covered by the form-fitting red dress.

"They're fine," I said reassuringly. "Here," I took her hand and guided it along to a more active part of my belly. "See?" There was a resounding kick there a few seconds later and I looked over to see the slightest hint of a smile cross her face. "You just woke them up. And," I pulled back just enough so she was face to face with me now. "I know you wouldn't mean to hurt me, because," I leaned in closer to her so we were bumping noses. "Because I love you," I murred, bringing her in for a kiss, tongues twining briefly before I pulled back again. "And I trust you."

"Thanks," she said quietly, a rare look of unabashed gratitude crossing her face briefly before she turned away abruptly and pulled the covers off of herself. "Here," she grunted as she haphazardly tried to roll over on the bed, hindered as she was by her girth. I watched, amused and bewildered by what she was doing, until she eventually came to a rest on her hands and knees in the middle of the bed. "I wanna make it up to you and, I know you didn't get off. So . . ." she raised her bum and lowered her chest closer to the bed. Her tail wagged nervously across her exposed cheeks, showing off her glistening lips, clearly showing that her female half was still aroused. "Take me. Have your way with me: it's only fair . . ."

I felt my member stir a little under my dress at the sight. I almost never got to be on top. I quickly put the idea out of my head though in spite of the enticing sight and my own growing hard on. That wouldn't fix anything . . .

I removed my clothes carefully (and with some difficulty) before rolling over onto the bed myself and kneeling by her side. She looked over her shoulder at me in anticipation of what I would do. I didn't get behind her though like she must have been expecting. Instead I pushed her gently onto her back, belly on full display. "What are you . . ."

"Shh, I'm not just gonna fuck you like that, even if it is a bit tempting." I smiled and she looked at me, confused by my decision.

"Then what . . . oooooh" she groaned as I took each of her clothed breasts in hand and massaged them, kneading gently at the sensitive mounds.

"I was thinking something more sensual," I cooed, being careful not to press too hard on her chest. "You said you were sore, so I thought you could use some help . . ." A pleasured murr was her only response as I slowly undid the buttons to her shirt and helped her out of the constrictive garment, dropping it and her bra to the floor. I leaned forward over my own swollen belly and lapped across her swollen teat. It had gotten larger and darker since her pregnancy had them start to swell with the beginning of her milk. I gently tweaked her other nipple between my fingers while I wrapped my lips around the other. I swirled my tongue over the nub as Jade purred and squirmed under my ministrations, brushing her hands through my hair appreciatively.

Experimentally, I applied a little bit of suction to her breast and was surprised when I was met with a sudden spurt of milky liquid. I pulled back and looked at her in mild surprise while she panted lightly and gave me a sheepish grin. "You didn't tell me your milk was coming in . . ." I tweaked the nipple in my left hand just to confirm I wasn't imagining it and sure enough I felt a bit of colostrum dampen my fingers. Jade gasped as I repeated that on the other nipple.

"I was . . . trying to ignore it . . ." she mumbled, averting her gaze from mine.

"Why?" I asked incredulously. "No wonder you're so sore." I chided, wrapping my mouth around her nipple again. I went on for a little while, alternating between my mouth and hands on each of her nipples until my back ached and I was certain I'd relieved each sufficiently. I flopped down next to her and let my hand run idly across her swollen middle, delighting in the feeling of the little life stirring about.

Jade turned to me slowly and gave me a quick lick across the face. "They do feel a lot better."

I smiled and returned the gesture, "Anytime, sweetie."

"Here," she said after a short while of caressing each other's bellies. "Roll over; on your back." She sat up and pushed me over onto my back before crawling down the bed towards my legs. "I wanna pay you back . . ."

I watched as she crouched at the end of the bed and slowly brought her hands around to my semi-erect shaft, pumping it lightly to get it up to attention which didn't take much. "You don't have to if you don't want to . . ." I started but stopped when she shot me the "no-arguing" look she was so good at. "Alright, alright," I conceded as her head disappeared beneath the swell of my belly and felt her hot breath on my member. "My passage's still a bit sore; maybe you could kiss it and make it better?"

I gasped as I felt her tongue do a long slurp up my member from base to tip before encompassing the whole thing in her muzzle. I rumbled in pleasure and let my hands move down to rest on my stomach as she slowly bobbed up and down on my member, her head rubbing up against the underside constantly as she did so. "Mmm, that's nice," I mumbled before she pulled off and slid and her tongue down and across my sac before coming to a stop at my slit. Her hand replaced her mouth on my dick as she plunged her tongue into my cunt. "Ah, ah, gentle babe, please . . ." I gasped as she plunged into the sensitive flesh.

There was a muffled confirmation and her licking slowed, lapping more gently while she pumped my shaft up and down vigorously. The dual sensations was quickly becoming overwhelming as I'd been teased all night long with no release. If she kept this up I wouldn't last very long. I'm going to have to give her a little something first though, I thought as an idea came to mind.

"Nnn, Jade, h-hang on . . ." I mumbled as I came dangerously close to blowing my load all across her back. That, or wrap my legs around her head and orgasm all across her face. I didn't think she'd appreciate either though. She pulled away slowly and poked her head up over my belly. Her muzzle was moist from her attention to my vagina. "C'mere," I motioned for her to come over top. Confused, she crawled up unsteadily so her belly rested atop my own. She tried leaning down to get closer but two pregnant bellies prevented such an action.

"I don't think this is going to work . . ." she grunted, pressing her belly to my own while our shafts touched briefly underneath. "I can't reach . . ."

Chuckling I grabbed her by the shoulders and laid her down on her side next to me. "That's not what I was thinking," I sat up and maneuvered around so I was down by her crotch and she was by mine. It was still a bit of an awkward sixty-nine with each of our bellies rubbing together and making it harder to get to each other's groin but it was still possible.

"O-ooooooh," she gasped as I lapped at the tip of her cock and plunged a few fingers into her tight snatch, all in one fluid motion. "I see how it is, think you can beat me to the punch, we'll see about that." I imagined that competitive grin on her face before her lips wrapped around my shaft and she - surprisingly gently - pressed her fingers into my lips.

"Mmf! No fair," I complained, lifting her leg up slightly to get better access to her nethers. "You got a head start - ah!" I gasped as she started suckling lightly on the tip while her fingers plunged into my snatch and her free thumb made idle circles around the clit. She didn't even bother with a retort, simply focusing on her task. I couldn't fall behind so I returned the gesture, focusing my attention specifically on her neglected pussy. She'd already gotten off from her male half so it would only be harder to do it again whereas she was already dripping and ready from her female side. Straining my head I managed to snake my tongue past her ample balls and just far enough to lap at the top of her lips and across her own clit while I kept plunging in with my fingers as vigorously as possible.

What Jade lacked in experience she made up for in enthusiasm as she paid constant attention to every available pleasure center on my crotch. I was so close, I could have blown at any time but I was so used to edging myself for her that I held myself a little longer. Her cock bounced half-heartedly against my nose as I focused on her vagina. I could tell she was close by the way her tight passage throbbed around my fingers that fucked her with wild abandon. Her moans in pleasure were muffled by my shaft in her mouth, the vibrations causing an extra hit of ecstasy to course through my loins. Just a little bit more . . .

I thought I had her on the ropes but suddenly I felt her press firmly against my clit and with leverage I didn't know she had, she plunged all the way down on my cock, up to the developing knot, holding it there for a few seconds while teasing her tongue along the underside of my throbbing shaft. "I, I-Ah-AH! Haaaaa!" I gasped as the sudden amplification from both ends caused me to let loose. My fingers clenched and jut forward into her passage as the rush of pleasure consumed me, cock throbbing as it released jet after jet of pent up seed into her mouth while my passage contracted around her digits.

Lost in my own pleasure I barely noticed as Jade's own orgasm wracked her body and my fingers were squeezed and clenched by her constricting walls. I shivered as my orgasm tapered off and the last of my seed escaped into Jade's mouth which was still locked firmly around my twitching member.

There was a second before I heard a mumble from Jade beneath me and I gasped in shock as I realized I'd locked my legs around her head when she'd went down all the way. I immediately pulled my legs away and there was a gasp from Jade as she pulled her head back and I left the warm confines of her mouth. Uh oh.

I looked on as Jade sat up and, glaring at me, crawled slowly up the bed until she was crouched over me. She got nose to nose with me and growled "If you ever do that again . . ." There was a pause where I looked on anxiously at her before her expression suddenly softened and she pressed her muzzle into mine for a deep kiss. Her tongue forced its way into mine and explored around, twining with my own and getting the taste of my own semen all over my mouth. I wrapped a hand around her head and tried to reciprocate but she was clearly in control again and intent on letting me know what I tasted like. After thoroughly tongue-fucking my mouth she finally pulled away and gave another lick, right across my nose. "I'll do that," she smirked before flopping down onto her side next to me. I wrapped my arm around her in the best hug our pregnancies would allow and nuzzled noses with her.

"Ugh, you taste like dicks . . ." I giggled, licking her across the nose as well.

"Well you taste like vag'." She said, nose twitching at the smell of her own arousal.

We cuddled for a little while afterwards, talking a little about the kids, how our days were, and other mundane things. Inevitably our cuddling turned to me exploring her pregnant belly with both hands, feeling the little movements of her single child from within. I was a little surprised but none-the-less pleased when she joined me, running her own hands over my belly where the three little ones stirred occasionally.

We laid there in silence for a while until Jade finally looked up to me. "You know, I've been thinking about what you said - about kids . . ." she said, glancing indicatively down at her own pregnancy.

My ears perked when she said it and I tried to read her expression in the gloom but she wasn't giving anything away. I would love to see her pregnant again - she was so sexy and loveable. "Yeah?" I asked eagerly, eyes widening in anticipation.

She grinned. "Still no." I pouted and gave her a disapproving look. "But . . ." there was an audible growling noise from her stomach as she started to speak. "Maybe I'll change my mind once I get some food in me . . ."

I grinned and pulled her in for another kiss. "Well, I'll get the phone then." Tonight was a good night . . .