Summer Heat - Chapter 49: Summer is starting

Zen looked at his sister, Mara and Sarina nursing their cubs. They had given birth to them in the last weeks, but at the end of the school year everything had been so hectic for Zen, with all the mail conversations with the ministry of education, organizing the pickup with the parents and so on, that he did not have that much time to watch the newest additions to his family. Sarina, the antelope, was around her female cub Soo all the time. She felt extremely protective and attached to the cub and Zen already saw the big challenge to make her go home without problems when the time would come in a few days. Sierah and Mara were already trained mothers and much less stressed. Their cubs, the female wolf Sim and the male lion Michael, were handled in a professional matter and cared about with experience and knowledge. Both did not only know from their own cub how to handle cubs but they had also helped all other girls and knew exactly what to be careful off and how to relax even with the little ones suckling their teats. They took Sarina under their guidance, and made sure she got a bit of rest and eased up, together. They also made her comfortable with having them nurse the cub at times to make it easier for the girl to let them take care of the cub when school would end in just a week. Zen also did his best to give Sarina some extra attention. All the work was done and he went through all responses to the graduation tests of his pupils. There were no contests of his grading. He found the time to support Sarina and care for her. A smell caught his nose and made it twitch. It was a well-known scent, that made him scan the area to see it's source and his eyes pinned on Emily, the small weasel, which played a few meters on the side. Between her legs it glistened and every time she jumped some liquid dropped on the ground. The scent was still very faint and therefore Zen was sure that the girl did not notice in her game yet. "Emily? Can you come here for a moment please?" he asked the girl, not pointing at it just yet. The girl stopped their game of tag and giggled when she approached Zen. She was now 11 and a bit early for her first heat, but Zen did not mind. She was one of the girls, that he did not train as much because she had been incredible tight. She was even tighter than Tammy, however this was mainly because she did not stretch as much as the otter. The weasel also easily became embarrassed but Zen did not knock around the bush. "You did not notice, that your heat started, did you?" Zen asked and now Emily looked to the ground, embarrassed and feeling guilty. "No worries sweetie. I am not angry, it was just a question." She nodded shy while Zen pulled her closer and started to caress her nipples and mound and pull her into a deep kiss. "You do not need to worry. Just concentrate on this feeling deep in your stomach and do what normally comes to you. You will see, it will feel much better than without the heat." And he started to lick her and tasted the still very innocent light heat. The scent and taste picked up with each lick over her honey pot and her heat jumped started under his loving ministrations. Some of the girls Emily played with turned around and watched Zen and the weasel go at it. They dropped down into a sitting position and started to touch themselves or the girl next to them. Zen turned Emily around with her head facing down towards his growing member and from the training the girl had, she knew what he wanted. She took the tip into her muzzle while Zen ate her out and made her moan and squeal in pleasure. Zen carefully pushed her down his growing rod and plunged his tongue deep into the small love tunnel of the girl. She seemed to be a bit more elastic at her snatch with the heat, and soaked from her own heated juices and his saliva, but she did not compare at all with Tammy and Zen knew, that the knot would still be not all pleasurable for the girl yet. He continued to lick the girl to orgasm, while his knot formed and pressed against her lips. His penis already slipped the tip into her throat, something that the experienced girl took without gaging. She had 3 years of training in these things after all. In the pleasure that made her squirm in his embrace, she did all this on auto pilot. Zen noticed, when he checked once between his licks, that the girl had her eyes closed but from her licks and twitches and soft breath through her nose against his knot he knew, that she already entered a light version of the love daze. It only took the girl a few minutes to erupt in her first orgasm of the day, a much stronger one than usually. Her moans from pleasure made her open the muzzle a bit more and his knot slowly slipped into her muzzle. Her lips closed half behind the knot, however it was too big and still one third was outside, with her clenching hard with her throat around the member just above the knot. Her muzzle was filled only by the knot while his thick member, Zen wondered himself how the girl did this, went all past the throat, through her food channel until closely before her stomach. Emily had trained, and was able to get that far, over time. She was by far the girl with the tightest throat, but also one of the few that could take him this deep into her throat. One reason for that was, that most other girls were bigger and did not have to take it this deep to swallow the knot. Zen felt his own orgasm wash over him and fill the upside down hanging girls stomach with a batch of his slimy gift. He felt her stomach bulging out a bit from the quantity, before she could finally open her muzzle a bit to allow his knot and member to slowly leave her mouth. He kept the tip in the middle of her mouth while pulling out and sprayed the last few spurts into her food entry which she gulped down without a second thought. The girl was exhausted from her climax and from taking his dick this deep, but she also smiled and still twitched a bit. "You did great with that. You still are my favorite little mouth." He whispered. "Ready for some cub?" he chuckled but the girl still was catching her breath and did not answer. Zen did not wait for an answer anyways and put her on all fours. Her body attempted the mating position by itself and Zen lined up his member and pushed into the slick but tight snatch. A few hoarse groans escaped the muzzle of Emily while Zen established a slow rhythm. Every time he had taken her in the past, the girl had been nearly too tight, but now she was much more lubricated and he slipped in through her tight tunnel without much problems. She also gave way a bit more easily with her walls becoming softer and more elastic. Soon Emily moaned together with him and closed her eyes, that she opened during the rest to the half, again. All she did was huff and moan now. Zen felt his orgasm closing in after a few minutes and the small body under him also started to twitch slightly, which introduced her climax. Zen pushed harder and made his knot hit the pussy with wet smacks. His balls swung forward and touched her engorged clit a few times. The moment she squealed and exploded in a new orgasm, he pushed extra strong, popping in his knot with a wet slurping sound and a mix of moaning and groaning from the girl, before he rested on the knotted weasel and gushed gallons of his spunk into her. The girl under him just spasmed uncontrollably in her orgasm, that was taken to new levels with the knotting, and Zen felt her milk him with every spurt. His paw roamed over her belly that bulged fast and he had so much to give, and her body was so small, that she looked like months into her pregnancy already when his spurts finally declined. He pulled the girl up into a sitting position, so that she was sitting on his lap, and enjoyed the last drops of his semen exiting into her still milking womb. "This is just the beginning my little gem. We will have a few days of excitement, before your heat declines." He told the girl but then noticed that she was not listening. Her heat and the fuck had been so mind blowing, that it knocked the girl out and she was unconscious on his lap. Zen let her rest with his knot deep inside, until it finally shrank down enough for him to pull out and let the girl empty.

Zen cleaned Emily up and put her on the soft grass to rest. He watched her slightly opened snatch while licking his lips and taking in the scent, that grew with each minute. Zen took the girl a few times this afternoon, whenever she woke up. Emily presented to Zen and beckoned him to mount her every time her mind was clear and awake and she fell asleep moaning when she was exhausted, while Zen was pushing himself to a last orgasm before letting her rest. Zen was much more caring than he would have been three years ago. He made sure to not overdo it, let the girl rest and controlled himself to not fuck her while she was unconscious. After the third time Emily fell asleep exhausted, he picked her up and carried her to his room to let her rest in the bed. He wanted to return to the others, but when he opened his laptop to sort the pictures taken by the outdoor cameras, he also opened his wired computer and noticed that he had a mail.

Dear Mr. Moons,

I ran into some troubles with my car. My husband took his car for a long trip to the south for a job and my car just broke. The garage says that they will need at least a week to repair the car, because they must order some of the parts. With the vacation season starting, rental cars became very rare and expensive, so I wanted to ask if it is okay with you that I come a few days later to pick my girls up. I apologize for the trouble and hope that this is possible.

Best Regards

Abigale Hoopers

Zen did not think long before accepting this request with an answer. He planned to stay over the summer vacation anyways, with a few of the girls, and having the mares for a few more days would be rather pleasant than a problem. 'I wonder how big her belly is right now.' He thought and licked his lips while he opened the folder of Mrs. Hoopers and looked at the pictures and videos of her impregnation. Looking at the sloppy pussy of the mare made him very horny and he glanced over to Emily. The girl slept deep and he stopped himself from advancing on her. He turned off the laptop and silently left the room, still the picture of Mrs. Hoopers in his head.

"How is Emily?" a voice pulled him out of his thoughts. Tina Lanster, the Zebra mare, just moved out of the rest room and smiled at him. "She is sleeping deep and peacefully." He replied and his eyes glued on the tail of Tina and between her legs. Zen did not ask or say anything, but just moved by his instinct. He suddenly pulled Tina into an embrace, giving her a deep loving kiss, and gripped her at the butt cheeks to pull her up. He felt her utter caressing over his belly. His fingers poked into her tail hole and the girl, totally taken by surprise, moaned and closed her eyes. Zen lined his dick up with her snatch and felt a bit of liquid wet his tip. Her arousal just started and at least made his entry a bit slippery. Zen let gravity help him to impale the girl on his member. He stood there in the middle of the floor and pushed his hips up to meet the descending pussy. Tina only moaned muffled by his kiss when his rod slid all the way and past her cervix, until the only slightly bulged knot popped through her lips and moved inside to the hilt. Zen enjoyed the feeling of the mare pussy around his member and he just kept standing in the middle of the floor, leaning the girl against the wall, and took her until both collapsed to the ground in their earthshaking orgasm. They shared one more orgasm before they moved to Tina's room and continued in her bed. Lily found them later, knotted together and the Zebra girl laying in the arms of Zen, sleeping with a peaceful smile and wet and slimy around their nether region.