FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

It was a busy Saturday morning at the local mall, the concourses crawling with two-legged traffic that flowed past and into the various businesses that branched off of them. Hundreds of furs filled the huge linoleum-lined halls with sounds that echoed off high ceilings, making a constant rattle of hoofbeats and pawsteps, countless conversations blending into an unceasing babble of lingual noise.

Of the various shops, services stations, and restaurants that made up the mall, some few were still closed at this early hour. Metal security grilles remained pulled down over their entrances, their windows dim, or else lit up to show employees and managers making things ready for the customers that would be bustling through the moment they opened their doors.

At one such metal barrier, a solitary dragon was unlatching the grate with a key, folding up the slatted steel like a curtain so it fit snugly into a slot within a wall. 'Dr. Xan's Snuff Abortion Clinic' was opening up for the day's business, its titular owner and sole employee grinning widely as he secured the rolling gate away, leaving the door wide open for any patient willing to enter. Hanging beneath the glowing red letters of the name of the business, a tarp sign draped across the whitewashed front of the clinic proclaimed 'GRAND OPENING!' in a colorful font. Slightly smaller and less ostentatious, an eye level etched-steel plaque beside the door read 'Walk-ins welcome', with some smaller text below.

Some of the passers-by glanced at the new storefront, reading the name, sign, and plaque at a glance. The mall patrons were a hugely varied group, every species, age, and gender of anthro comingling in a horde of fur and scales. Some were professionally dressed, others casual, and a fair number barely clothed or even wholly naked. Children held to hands or were carried in arms, and a good percentage of the female population was visibly pregnant. These last were the ones that looked longest at the sign, staring speculatively as they walked along, heavy bellies pushed out before them. So far, all that looked decided to keep walking.

Undeterred by his lack of instant success, the doctor stood proudly outside his clinic, still smiling magnanimously. He was nude save for a loose white doctor's coat, unbuttoned down the front to show an exposed stripe of his blue-scaled body, perfectly framing his lean abdomen and long ridged cock. In one hand he held a sheaf of pamphlets, which he passed out to mothers and children alike. Inside they showed graphic photos of the snuff abortion process, with his clinic's location and name printed prominently on the front. Many flipped through, appreciating the pictures and reading the words printed along with them as they walked away.

'Worried about modern overfertility? Already had two or more cubs? You've done your part as a breeder, get a snuffbortion today!'

'With the average age of a new mother at 14, no woman needs to feel obligated to live past 28. Experience the joy of giving up your life and unborn cubs to a professionally performed snuffbortion!'

'Tests on pregnant mothers and newborns have shown infants born from naturally masochist women always inherit the masochistic trait. Give your child the pleasure of being snuffed with Mommy, instead of waiting years to let Daddy do it.'

'Kids already pregnant? Talk to them about coming in for a snuffing too! Services can be quick or prolonged as requested to ensure your entire family enjoys themselves in their final moments.'

Along with the practically pornographic shots of brutal abortions or women getting snuffed, these messages served to convince potential customers, addressing the most compelling reasons and most common reservations that they might have for and against coming in. Combined with the fact that his new clinic was the only place offering snuffbortions within a hundred miles, Dr. Xan was sure business would pick up once word got out. A lot of women that were hooked on the pleasure of breeding would now have the opportunity to experience an even greater thrill, to say nothing of the masochists and deviants that would flock to try something so fatally sweet.

Given all this, the doctor was hardly surprised when after barely half an hour of handing out pamphlets he found himself explaining the snuffbortion process to a particularly intrigued horned lioness, her blue eyes glowing with increasing interest and lust as he laid out the details. She was fully naked, one hand resting beneath the curve of her pregnant belly while she listened. The swell of her stomach was especially prominent on her tightly curved body, breasts looking overlarge from how the hormones had caused them to swell, nipples darkened and wet from dripping droplets of milk. Her tail swished back and forth as she listened to him, tufted tip touching him on the calf occasionally. Her actions and very bearing were flirtatious, as was her tone as she asked him teasing questions, fingers flicking up occasionally to tuck a strand of her white hair behind an equally ivory horn.

"But, how is this a business?", she asked, seemingly having never heard of snuffbortion, or pretending she hadn't. "I mean, I can see how you'd have takers... but how do you make money? Is it like, a charity?" She cocked her hips, shifting her weight slightly and making her thighs rub together in a way that drew attention to the wetness between them.

"No, no," Xan answered, trying to keep things professional for the moment. "Look here, by the door. This should explain the answer fairly well for you." He took a step closer to his clinic, drawing the lioness with him as he pointed at the plaque beside the door. As she'd seen from afar, it said 'Walk-ins welcome' in large letters etched into the steel. Below that however, it had a lengthy stipulation that she hadn't been able to make out before, all written in fine text lasered into the metal surface. Dr. Xan watched her scan through it, lips parting and eyes widening as she interpreted the legalese.

'If you are a pregnant female then by reading this text you have entered into a binding legal contract with Dr. Xan's Snuff Abortion Clinic (hereafter referred to as 'Dr. Xan's'), one that takes effect if and only if you step through the entrance beside which this notice is affixed. This contract stipulates that by entering Dr. Xan's clinic you immediately bequeath to it all assets, balances, estates, and rights you may have previously possessed. These will be liquidated and serve as payment for any services rendered following your entrance. At the time of your entrance you will be declared legally dead, your 'corpse' henceforth being property of Dr. Xan's to be dealt with as seen fit or as requested prior to entering. Paper copies of the full text of this contract are available on request, but are no more or less binding.'

"Oh, wow!" The lioness licked her lips, glancing at the door, then at Xan. "Okay, yeah, I see how it works. I mean, it's not like I'd be using my stuff or money or anything anyway..." An all too devious smile curled her lips, and she stepped a bit closer to Dr. Xan, belly bumping his cock as she purred teasingly. "After all... I'd be dead. Ruined with my baby ripped out of me." Her smoky blue eyes met the dragon's gaze, and she rolled her hips, making her stomach stroke against him. His huge cock gave a twitch, ridged flesh rubbing over her short fur and skin.

"I make good use of the corpse, too," Xan murmured to her, letting the professionalism slip a bit. "Especially one as tasty looking as yours." The lioness chuckled deep in her throat, fangs showing as she grinned in excitement, flattered and aroused by his comment.

"Maybe I'd let you have a bite while I was still alive," she murmured back, taking a step closer, pressing his shaft between her bulging belly and his own muscular abs. One paw lifted to his chest, a clawed fingertip teasing over his scaled skin. Her gaze shifted down to watch her own wandering touch, tracing patterns over his musculature as his shaft swelled and throbbed between them. People walking by giggled or made comments, children staring. Xan didn't hear any of them, only her low, sultry voice.

"You know," she whispered, still caressing him. "I've taken my share of willing prey. Sought them out, let them run. If they were good, strong, I'd let them breed me... play with my food a bit. And when I was done, I always ripped them apart. Ate them while they were still quivering and cumming." Her expression was thoughtful, almost subdued, though he could feel her heartbeat hammering excitedly. "Lately I'd been imagining what it would feel like to be on the receiving end... they all seemed to love it so much. But I'd never met a predator I thought could do me justice."

Her eyes finally came back up to his, a tiny smirk forming on her feline lips. Her body undulated in a way that promised Xan he was about to enjoy himself.

"Until now..." Breathing the words across his face, she leaned forward, pregnancy stroking along his shaft as she pressed forward for a brief, deep kiss. "I'd love to be your first customer, Dr. Xan."

With a teasing wink as she pulled away, she turned, opening the door and stepping inside in a smooth, graceful motion. Sealing her fate. Smiling back over her shoulder, she held the door for the doctor as he followed her in, one of his hands cupping her ass as he lead her deeper into the clinic. The door banged shut behind them, giving them privacy.

"Name's Lucy, by the way," the lioness mentioned casually, crawling onto a padded examination table and giving a catlike stretch. Her belly hung beneath her, and she heaved it as she turned over, lying down on her back to gaze over the curve of her pregnancy at Dr. Xan. "You know, it's funny... I got this baby from this horse herm out in the country. She wanted me to snuff it, came in me when I promised I would. Not that has anything to do with why I'm here..." Spreading shapely thighs, the lioness revealed her glistening wet sex, panting softly as Xan's fingers stroked around the outer labia. "Ate her cock afterward... thought I'd snuff the baby after raising it to be a slut. I think this is gonna be-oh! Mmm... gonna be much more fun."

Recovering from a shudder of pleasure after a teasing touch of her clit, the lioness got comfortable, reclining back and letting her body melt against the cushions of the examination table. Purring started to reverberate through her body, the deep soft sound filling the clinic.

Cock still rigid and pointed up along his body, Dr. Xan focused on the patient before him with a mixture of lust and professional judgment, pulling them apart her pussy lips to view the vibrant pink flesh within. Lucy's clit poked from its sheath above her urethra, the small piece of flesh giving a throb as the dragon slid two fingers deep into her slit. Purring intensifying, the lioness squeezed his digits with her inner muscles, sliding her hands up her body to lazily play with her breasts as he worked her over.

Warming the woman up slowly, Xan pumped his fingers slowly in and out, extending his long tongue to flick at her clit as he knelt with his face between her knees. The woman's purrs became moans, soft and repetitive as he stroked over her g-spot, letting her pleasure build up and her lubrication increase. It was all a part of the procedure, but he couldn't deny how it turned him on to see his patient so obviously enjoying themselves, knowing what this would lead up to.

"Now, this is where this might start to hurt," Xan warned her, retracting his tongue. With the patient fully aroused, her womb had descended completely, cervix visible when he pushed her inner walls apart with two fingers. Everything was going properly, as he'd been trained. The lioness hummed invitingly, spreading her legs a little farther before responding.

"Make sure it does, doctor." Her tone was breathy with desire, her tail hanging off the table giving a flick of excitement.

Balling his hand into a fist, Xan drew back, then slammed his entire arm deep into Lucy's slick slit. The lioness jerked with a sudden gasp, legs instinctively twitching half-closed before they began to tremble. Whining out in pathetic mewls, the woman clenched tight around his forearm while he felt against her cervix, extending a claw to poke through it. Her insides were hot around his skin, her deep, desperate breaths making inner muscles flex. With one short sharp spike at the end of his finger, Dr. Xan pierced through Lucy's cervix, letting water rush out of her already soaking slit while the patient caught her breath.

"Oh, Doctor..." Her tone was dazed, blissful. "Do that again... I'm so close now..."

"You're in luck, then," Xan said peremptorily, lifting his other hand. "I need two hands anyway." A smile pulled at the corners of his scaled muzzle, and he felt his cock push out a hot drop of pre just as he shoved a second hand in beside the first. His two arms pressed together inside the tight confines of Lucy's cunt, barely able to squeeze through at the same time. The lioness arched her back as she cried out in a scream that faded into silence, mouth still open and eyes wide as she felt her insides stretch, nearly tearing as she was filled beyond anything she'd experienced in her life.

Ignoring her delight, the doctor pressed both hands up against the woman's cervix, strong forearms flexing against her inner walls and causing them to squeeze him in return. Blood and water and juices dripped out of the woman in a heavy flow, running off the table and into a drain set beneath. Gripping the inside of the entrance to Lucy's womb, Xan ripped it wide open, plunging his hands inside and grabbing the shape of the baby inside. He could see her pregnant belly deform as his hands moved in her swollen uterus, feel her entire body jerk and twitch around him. Elbow deep inside, he firmed his grip on the baby, bracing himself. Then, in a single yank, he ripped the infant out of her.

Lucy came with a ragged roar, inhaling sharply as Xan's arms preceded her child on their way out of her stretched and broken slit. Her pregnant belly pulled in flat, womb inverting and prolapsing outward as the baby's head caught on her cervix, finally popping free once it was fully out. The baby cried softly, a little foal with cock and pussy both, squirming and blinking blue eyes in the light of the room. On the examination table its mother shuddered, toes curling and hips twitching, eyes squeezed shut as she clenched tight fingers around her own breasts. Milk sprayed from the swollen globes, fountaining from her hard nipples and running in rivers off her flattened belly, dripping onto the table then to the floor.

Rocking the infant as Lucy rode out her orgasm, he waited until the woman's tensed body slumped in exhausted satisfaction, her chest rising and falling deeply as she panted in pleasurable afterglow.

Stepping close, he laid the curious infant atop its mommy's limp body, letting it seek out one leaking nipple and start to suckle. Lucy opened her eyes, dazedly looking down at the baby. Her lips made the same tiny smirk she'd given Xan earlier, glancing up at him. He'd moved to straddle her hips, the low examination table allowing him to bring his long cock level with the newborn's tiny slit, piss slit leaking precum over its little balls and shaft. He met Lucy's gaze, smiling as he bent over her and her baby, chest resting against the infant's back to press the child between them as he kissed the limp lioness.

"Now for the fun part," he murmured into her mouth. "Aborting it."

Lucy gave an appreciative growl, hands going to grip his ass, helping to draw him forward. She kissed him more, lips opening to his mouth, sharp teeth passively accepting the touch of his long tongue. Dr. Xan grunted deep in his chest as he felt the pleasure of that small baby pussy spreading for his cock tip, the baby still happily nursing. He held the child in place, both hands wrapped around its ribcage to keep it from flying forward with his next stabbing thrust. A surprised squeak came from the infant as he split its little cunt in half, ripping it up to its virgin womb as he felt the hot pleasure of its meat surrounding his dick.

Blood started to run down his cock, dripping onto Lucy's sweaty fur and running off his balls. The lioness squeezed him happily, nipping gently at his lower lip before eagerly yanking him forward further into her baby's body.

Beneath him, the baby's limbs twitched, lips still wrapped around its mother's nipple as the dragon's cockhead tore into its tender guts. Suckling still, the confused foal whimpered, its tiny equine cock hardening to its full inch of length before spraying a few little shots of seed down over its mommy's belly, squirt trickling out with its blood. It didn't understand the pain and pleasure it was feeling, and wouldn't get a chance to feel anything else but this short burst of both.

Xan finished it with a final push, passionately making out with the lioness as the tip of his dick prodded through her baby's mouth, rubbing against her breast and smearing it with blood and pre. The infant died, her corpse wrapped around his shaft while her mother hungrily kissed her murderer. Milk dripped out of its muzzle, the foal's sticky little cock and pussy covered in blood. Lucy moaned against the doctor's mouth as she reached down to hold her aborted baby, sliding the snuffed body up and down the dragon's long cock like a fleshlight.

Groaning in pleasure, Xan broke the kiss, tongue slipping out of Lucy's mouth a moment later. Rutting slowly into the sticky flesh as Lucy lovingly stroked him with her broken foal, he licked milk from her fur, tasting the sweetness down her neck, over her collarbone and chest, finally suckling the breast beside the one the infant had died upon. Drawing the nipple into his mouth, he sucked on it till Lucy moaned, then nipped it to make her gasp happily. He nipped again, opening his jaw wider, leaving tooth marks on the upper third of her breast as he bit. The lioness's smooth strokes stumbled as she lost her rhythm in the enjoyment of his attention, quickly picking up the pace, breathing hard as she tried to make him cum before he-

Opening his mouth wide, Dr. Xan sank his sharp teeth fully into Lucy's breast meat, yanking the entire tit free with a twist of his head. A wet tearing sound filled the room, blood bubbling from newly exposed muscle and fat as the lioness lost her grip on her baby, shrieking in ecstasy. Her prolapsed pussy convulsed like a pulsing cock, the sleeve of glistening flesh dripping onto the floor as she came hard, aroused already from helping to snuff her own spawn.

Swallowing the meltingly tender flesh, Xan licked his lips, one hand wrapping around the snuffed infant to continue stroking it up and down his ridged shaft. The baby's body was becoming increasingly torn, bloodless and limp as he rapidly pumped it up and down. Feeling his pleasure start to peak, the dragon let bloodlust and desire wash over him, his sharp teeth snapping at the groaning lioness. Tearing at her deflated stomach, he ripped it open like a paper bag, flinging wet glistening loops of intestines to dangle over the edge of the table. Her hands were holding his head, pressing his mouth deeper into her body, encouraging him to take more of her into his belly.

Instead, he lunged forward again, pressing his lips against her open mouth. Her muffled moans were cut off as he slammed his cock into her prolapsed pussy, pushing the messy sleeve violently back into her belly, her womb pushing out of the new ragged tear in her stomach. Trembling paws caressed him through her own uterine wall, feeling her ruined body and broken cunt as she pleasured him. The dead body of her infant had been still wrapped around his cock when he jammed it in, now stuck stuffed halfway back up inside its mother, stiff dead cock rubbing against her clit as the little legs bounced with each thrust of the dragon pistoning through the corpse.

Biting Lucy's tongue, the dragon tasted her blood, red smearing both their lips as the dying lioness quivered beneath him. Sensing the end was near, she'd grown almost frenzied, snarling and purring and whimpering in equal measure, primal noises of pleasure and mating. Her legs were wrapped around him, quivering as she approached another climax. The huge cock battering through her emptied womb forced her stretched cunt to give one last squeeze, half-torn muscles clenching as a wave of pleasure ran up her body, the corpse of her infant flicking her clit with its little cum-smeared shaft.

Feeling his patient's orgasm overwhelm her, Dr. Xan reared back his head, breaking the kiss and opening his jaws wide. He caught a glimpse of sultry eyes watching him, a little self-satisfied smirk on Lucy's lips as she saw her death coming, felt the beginnings of the dragon's climax pulsing up his cock. Bringing his face down, he snapped his mouth shut over Lucy's head, crushing skull and horn with a contraction of powerful jaw muscles. He pummeled his cocktip through her womb, finally cumming as he twisted and ripped off everything above the lioness's neck, leaving a stump that spurted out blood with just as much energy as he spurted out cum. The tip of his cock poked through her torn womb, painting her half-eaten chest with ropes of sticky seed as Xan spat out her crunched up skull, groaning in ecstasy as his cock throbbed inside mother and child.

Grunting and panting as he caught his breath following the intense procedure, the dragon doctor sighed, slowly pulling his sticky cock out of Lucy's headless corpse and feeling the satisfaction at a job well done.. Blood, cum, and juices stuck to the skin of his softening shaft, the battered corpse of the foal still wrapped around the base of his dick. Its face was extremely messy, but the little piebald body was surprisingly clean, limbs dangling down loosely before Xan's balls.

Leaving the infant there for now, Xan scooped up the dead lioness in his arms, carrying it to the back wall of the clinic. Set into the brick there was an iron hatch, rubber seals around the rim keeping out noises and scents. Flicking open the latch and swinging the heavy iron door open, Xan smiled at the people on the other side, a collection of cooks working in one of the kitchens of the mall's food court. They called to him in greeting, a couple bustling over to take the corpse from him, laughing at the state of the corpse and the sight of the baby impaled on his dick. None spoke his language, but they were happy to have free meat and didn't mind the nature of his business. One of them was cleaning and butchering the body almost before they had Lucy completely out of his arms, seeming pleased by the lean yet tender muscle of the late lioness.

Waving goodbye to them, Xan shut the hatch again, suddenly invigorated and grinning like a fool. His first patient had been a complete success, the snuff abortion performed without a hitch. It felt good to have blood on his previously pristine doctor's coat, the mark of a good practician in his line of work. Plus, he wouldn't have to pay for lunch, Lucy's breast meat a filling weight in his belly. Everything was going great. Making a stop in the employee restroom, he hummed contentedly as he took a piss, holding his cock just above the stretched muzzle of the dead little foal. As he had a full day of work still ahead of him, he didn't bother to wash off the blood or bits of gore that clung to his sticky shaft. Better to save that for before he went home, or he'd spend half the day cleaning up.

Whistling and feeling well, he grabbed his stack of pamphlets and walked back out into the bustle of the mall's concourse. The return of the bustling noise and curious eyes was welcome after spending almost half an hour in private. Additionally, he found that now he had a lot more women taking his ads, deliberately walking by to reach for one. Perhaps it was the bloodstained coat, or the dead infant still wrapped around the base of his ridged cock, but something certainly seemed to draw their attention far more than earlier. He managed to hand out nearly ten pamphlets, and that despite the fact that he was approached by a new patient nearly within the space of barely two minutes.

He'd spotted the woman loitering in one of the stores at the other side of the wide hall, her pregnant profile catching his eye repeatedly as he looked for expectant females nearby. The shark mother had textured skin, colored a deep russet with orange at the hands and feet, and looked to be carrying at least two cubs inside her heavily swollen stomach. As soon as she'd noticed him standing outside she'd begun to cross the rivers of pedestrians, bumping into many of them and making apologies as she struggled toward him. She seemed unable to tear her eyes from the pleasantly smiling doctor, her huge belly pointed straight at him as she eventually stumbled close enough to talk.

"Dr. Xan!", she called, reaching toward him with delicate fingers. "Please, I was waiting for you to finish... I want to be next, please, let me be next..." Her voice was choked with a whine of desperation, her body shivering like a drug addict going through withdrawal. While not nude, her body was barely covered up, the few pieces of white fabric over her skin serving to tease more than to conceal. An exceedingly short tube top draped loosely over her chest, the hanging fabric not even reaching down to the lower curve of her swollen breasts. Milk soaked through the cloth, her nipples clearly visible from the way it clung wetly to her flesh. The white liquid filled the nearby air with its sweet scent, dripping off the bottom of her tits and running in branching rivers down her bulging belly. This only further soaked her already wet shorts, arousal staining a wide patch across the crotch. Beyond that she wore nothing, the slutty maternity garb giving her huge pregnancy plenty of room to push out.

"Well, I am available currently... but, why in such a hurry, Miss... ?" His voice trailed off, inviting her to give her name as he took her hand, leading her toward the plaque. She barely glanced at it, hands gripping his own as she went to her knees, eyes gazing pleadingly up at him.

"I'm.... Nevada, my name is Nevada. Doctor, I'm sorry, it's just..." A modicum of self restraint entered her voice, then disappeared just as quickly as words came out in a rush. "I've wanted this for so long! I've fantasied about getting a snuffbortion for years, always told myself just a couple more kids and maybe I'd take a vacation to somewhere with a clinic... but I knew I'd never go." Her eyes traveled down his body to the cock-skewered corpse just in front of her face, and she shivered, nuzzling the dead child's face as she groaned in arousal. "Snuffing my own children always makes me cum so hard, and when I'm pregnant the hormones get me so horny, it gets hard to control myself..." Sharp teeth showed as she panted, lips brushing down the length of Xan's hardening cock. "So I left the house to cool off, get away from my five kids... and saw this. Your clinic. A place I've wanted to visit ever since I first felt a baby kick in my belly."

Voice rising in feverish desire, the shark's eyes lit with animal need as she finished her half-moaned explanation. Any semblance of control left her as she gripped the foal Xan had speared through, sliding it down the dragon's cock as she lifted his shaft up to her mouth. Swallowing his cockhead, the pregnant woman's eyes went fully black as her pupils dilated in a frenzy at the taste of blood and cum, sluttily choking down his entire shaft, slurping the corpse of the cub into her mouth as she kissed the base of his dick. Suckling him hard as she gulped the infant down into her belly, she seemed unwilling to let go even after she'd had her treat, whining and starting to touch herself while milk and juices made a puddle at their feet. Her throat worked around him, squeezing as she tried to swallow every droplet of blood off the skin of his cock.

Struggling to suppress any unprofessional grunts of pleasure as Nevada's throat started to coerce his cock back to stiffness, Dr. Xan sighed, putting hands on his hips and looking down at the shark slut. They'd warned him about this in medical school. Sometimes you'd get someone with no respect for proper procedures, too wrapped up in their own desires to care about contracts or propriety. Letting everyone nearby see his exasperation so not to let this woman's behavior reflect on his business, he began to drag the shark inside like a fisherman pulling in a catch, his cock playing the part of line and hook. She slid along the floor uncaring, the slick puddle of her leakings making things a little easier for Xan as he swung open the entrance and walked in backwards, the stupidly suckling shark blocking the door from closing with her laid out body until her toes and tail were fully inside.

Once out of the public eye, Xan didn't waste time trying to calm the woman. She was hopeless, and the only thing to be done was to give her what she wanted.

"Alright, Nevada," he grunted, grabbing her throat from behind and choking the woman harshly. "You want a snuffbortion? Fine. It's on the house. Now let's make it quick." He heard her happy whimper, felt her throat unclench around him. Holding her by the neck, he pulled her off his sparkling clean shaft, strands of saliva stretching and breaking in gleaming lines as her panting mouth popped free of his cockhead.

"Yes, Doct-," she began to say, cut off by a harsh backhand across her muzzle. Her head snapped to the side, a jerk of pain running through her before she shuddered and moaned, turning back to face him with a dazed smile. She became meek, submissively accepting the doctor's rule as he pulled her mostly upright, slamming her front-first against a wall and ripping off her soaked shorts. Her legs spread for him, thighs quivering while she hyperventilated in eager anticipation. Juices dripped onto his cock as slid it between her legs, the drooling pussy so hot he could feel it radiating warmth before he was even lining up to push inside.

Despite his words, Xan didn't rush with this woman. She was so eager that it would be more reward than punishment to do her in quickly. Instead he let her anticipation build, taking a measure of enjoyment in feeling her quiver and hear her moan as he slid his cock into her with excruciating slowness. One clawed hand stayed wrapped around her throat, his sharp teeth nipping at her ear while inch after inch of huge, twitching shaft gradually spread her slit apart. Filling her up completely. Her hands pressed against the wall, fingers curling and uncurling as she let out pathetic groans, a happy gasp spilling from her lips when his spike-shaped cockhead finally knocked against her womb.

Forced to let go of her throat to take a firm hold on the shark's hips, Dr. Xan straightened up, spreading his legs in the proper stance for maximum force. He pressed her harder against the wall, milk squeezing out of her tits and running in a wide white fan down the ceramic bricks, belly squishing slightly beneath. Her face turned sideways, one eye watching him with an inviting passion, half-lidded with lust and pleasure.

Meeting her gaze for a moment before closing his eyes, the dragon concentrated, beginning to push his cock forward against the woman's womb. A full foot of his length was still outside her, juices trickling down the ridged, throbbing flesh. Her cunt was tight around him, stretched so he could feel every little squeeze of her body responding happily to his intrusion. With the power of his hips and body weight he forced further in, pressing in against her cervix, slowly deforming it inward, then stretching it, stretching it... An inch more of him sunk in slowly while Nevada trembled in anticipation, feeling her body start to give. Quiet moans grew louder and louder as flesh started to pull apart, tearing slowly, excruciatingly. Water trickled, then gushed as her womb was forced open, the shark's eyes rolling up and sharp teeth grinning as Xan's cock finally slammed the last foot into her baby belly in a sudden thrust as her cervix fully tore.

Grunting in satisfaction, Xan felt the entire length of Nevada's pussy clench hard around him, keeping him in. Her babies bumped against his cock, one on each side. He'd barely missed them when he'd bottomed out, and now they were squirming, little hands touching his shaft. He moved a little, feeling a tiny mouth latch over the tip of his cock and start to suckle out precum, baby shark teeth lightly poking his flesh.

"Ohhh... They like you," Nevada breathed, amazement and excitement making her voice thrum with energy. "They want it... Please doctor, please snuff them. Abort my naughty slutty babies, then snuff their mommy, make me cum with my babies bodies broken in my womb!" Her legs almost gave out as she worked herself up with her dirty talk, her tail wrapping around Xan's hips to hold herself up and pull him towards one of the children.

Supporting the woman with his hands still using her hips as handles, the dragon smiled at the desperate mother, teasingly moving his hips from side to side to stir up her tight wet insides, pushing his cockhead against one cub, then the other.

"Of course, Nevada," he murmured, speaking over her ragged gasps of pleasure. "But which one first? Hmm... this one feels like a girl. Other is a boy, maybe a herm..." He stroked his ridged cock between the legs of the two infants, feeling out their sexes while still unable to see them. They twitched at his touch, the tip of his cock sliding a little into the baby girl's slit. "How can I decide between such a pair of perfect little angels..."

Biting her lip, the shark gazed at him, begging him to choose. Her children kicked within her as they were prodded, and she whimpered, feeling what would be their last signs of life.

"I know... Einey. Meanie. Miney... Moe." Swinging his cock back and forth inside her, Dr. Xan pleasured the slutty sadomasochist with his wrenching cock as he twisted it to press against one baby, then the other, alternating with each word. At the last, his teasing disappeared in an instant. With a brutal thrust he slammed his cockhead up against the baby boy, pinning and crushing it against the wall of Nevada's womb. The woman cried out in ecstasy, feeling the impact, her infant squishing as it was snuffed within its own mother. With jackhammer pumps of his cock Xan pummeled the corpse repeatedly, pulping it with the unyielding tip of his cock, feeling its tiny body break apart.

Eventually, all that was left of the shark's baby boy was a meaty red jelly, globs of it running down Xan's shaft and pouring out of Nevada's cunt. The perverse mommy was cumming hard as she felt her child's remains leak out of her, cunt clenching as she breathlessly quivered against the wall, milk that her babies would never taste pouring from her hard nipples and a gleeful smile on her face.

Giving the shameless shark no rest, Xan left the other baby to wonder where its brother had gone, ripping himself out of Nevada's pussy in a spray of red gore and clear juices. She barely had time to whimper before he slammed back into her, slick shaft ripping up through her asshole and driving the breath out of her. Her eyes went wide as she felt the massive dick spear through her guts in a single thrust, stabbing so deep it almost hit her throbbing heart. A choked gasp left her lips, stunned expression melting into bliss as Xan began to ram her. Friction and heat built up in her blood-lubed asshole while he raped her brutally hard, breaking her body apart as quickly and painfully as he could manage. Contractions started to pulse through her as her body went into shock, automatically starting the delivery process now that it sensed death approaching.

Holding the shark against the wall, the dragon roared as he ripped his cock out of her once more, ridged shaft catching and pulling her flesh. The inside of her colon was yanked out of her in a sharp sudden prolapse, the shark crying out her agony as squirt and piss sprayed from her slit. Her inverted asshole hung between her legs, wet and bloody, then began to bulge oddly, like something coming out of her body was travelling through it on the way out.

Huffing and groaning, the shark relied fully on the gentle support of Xan as she leaned her head against the wall, pushing with everything she had. The pink protrusion of her prolapsed bulged further, sliding further down the tube of slick meat like a sausage being filled. Her pregnant belly shifted as her baby began to slide down her gore-slicked birth canal, already stretched out for her by the cock that had crushed her brother.

After a minute of straining, Nevada cried out weakly as she used the last of her strength in a final push, clenching down in climax and desperation. The bulge of her prolapse finally plopped out from her inverted asshole, a messy mix of organs shitting out of her stretched colon, liver, intestines, and a variety of others landing with a sickening splat on the sterile tiles. Her baby crowned, then fell, plopping into the cushion of offal as its mother slumped and giggled.

"Oh my god," Nevada whispered, voice weak as she slid slowly down the wall, smearing her milk across the brick. Her deep brown skin was sweaty from exertion, eyes unfocused as she smiled. "Pushing that out felt... so... great..." Her knees hit the floor, broken pussy spraying a final squirt onto her wriggling daughter and steaming organs. A sigh left her as she released her grip on life, corpse remaining upright against the wall.

Heartbeat still pounding, Xan's attention shifted from the shark to the child upon the ground, its bright brown eyes gazing up at him as it grabbed handfuls of its mother's guts. He still had one more snuffing to perform, and intended to enjoy himself.

Picking up the baby by the head, he gripped its soft skull in two hands, holding it out in front of his cock as it squirmed. Ignoring the movements of the little limbs, Dr. Xan prodded the spike tip of his cock into soft place at the crown of the infant's head, making sure he had the right spot before pulling the child toward him with a yank. It jerked as his cockhead tore through skin and slid into warm brains, the baby girl squealing and squirting as its mind was fucked into slurry by Xan's thrust, tiny pussy spraying piss and juices. Her brown eyes crossed, little sharp teeth smiling a rictus grin as she twitched uncontrollably, nervous system overloaded in its final moments before Xan blew the baby's brains out with a final load of cum. Pink pulped thinkmeat spewed out around the hole he'd made in its head as he grunted, letting his balls unload with pulsating waves of pleasure, staring at the child as it slowly stopped shuddering. Cum leaked out from its eyes and ears, the dead infant's skull repurposed as a condom, nothing but seed filling it now.

Standing there for a moment to catch his breath yet again, Xan was just starting to think about cleaning up the mess when something unexpected happened. A knock came from the door into the mall, the pattern of sound making a familiar beat. Raising his eyebrows in a private moment of surprise, the blue dragon composed himself, straightening his doctor's coat and dropping the dead baby to the ground.

Going to the door, he opened it to find the person the knock had lead him to expect. Surrounded by a group of girlfriends, his twin sister Xandria stood smiling outside, looking as lovely as ever. Seeing her was like looking into a mirror, albeit one that granted him a stacked chest and no cock. Scales the same shade of blue, standing at exactly the same height, wearing the same smile they both shared with each other whenever they met. Lately, it appeared his sister had acquired another distinguishing difference - her belly was rounded out wide before her, someone clearly having popped a bun in her proverbial oven.

"Sister!" Xan cried in genuine joy. "Wow, I didn't know you were back in town. It's been, what, eight months? Welcome, welcome! And your friends, too!" He smiled at the group of them, a green-haired fox, pink dragon, striped lynx, and blue-dyed cat. They giggled in nervous excitement at the sight of his blood and brain covered cock, some leaning to try and peer into the clinic.

"Just got in," Xandria said, smiling as she stroked a hand over her bare belly. She stood naked, preferring to be bare as they both did when not at work. "And yeah, eight months, plus some... long time to be without my favorite brother." Her wink reminded him of how he'd said goodbye at the end of their last visit, a night of nonstop fucking that had nearly killed her. Despite his recent climax, Xan felt his cock give a pulse, leftover cum oozing out of the tip. Suddenly, he felt he knew whose baby that might be. Another chorus of giggles from the girlfriends made him almost blush, and he covered his embarrassment by gesturing to the clinic.

"Well, now that you're here, I could show you around real quick!"Opening the door, he gestured the women inside, letting them go in first and start to look around. "Business has been great so far, even though I just opened. I think I'm gonna have to speed up my technique if demand starts picking up much... I enjoy the work, though."

"I can tell," Xandria murmured, her friends gasping happily at the sight of Nevada and her baby's corpses. The chattering group of women spoke in loud whispers about how exciting it looked, how nice that someone had finally opened up a proper snuffbortion clinic nearby. Xan and his sister stood off to one side, smiling and reaching to squeeze each other's hands. After a moment, his sister glanced around the clinic. "So, what's the process here anyway? Do you just... freestyle it each time, or... ?"

Her eyes gleamed with interest as she saw the bloodstains around the examination table, which notably Nevada was nowhere near. One of the girls was poking at the baby, all of them cooing at how cute a corpse it made. Another was interestedly poking at the latch of the steel hatch in back, and Xan shook his head at that one as she glanced his way.

"Actually, it's fairly simple. Usually I remove the baby or abort it in place, then snuff the mother. There's a lot of leeway in how to accomplish those tasks, which is why I mentioned technique... I like to make it personal, but I might have to hurry things along sooner than later. Maybe an auger or something might help, big drill of some sort. I'm sure to end up needing tools of some kind, can't just rely on me and little Xan here." He gestured to his cock, which Xandria looked at with skepticism, seeming to observe that it'd been doing a fine job so far.

"And, ah, speaking of hurrying things along..." Xan said regretfully, gathering in the girls with a gesture toward the door. "I really should get back to my customers. I'm so glad to see you though Xandria, we should do something together when I get off my shift." Her notion of 'something' would almost definitely include incest, something he was looking forward to.

"Get back to them?" Xandria feigned puzzlement, then spread her arms along with a slow, mischievous grin. "But brother... I read the plaque while I was waiting out there. Your next customer is right here." She shoved her belly slightly forward, emphasizing her pregnancy.

Xan's eyes went wide, mouth popping open in shock, though he quickly recovered. Of course. This was just like his sister... Amusement and excitement overtook his surprise, a smile covering his lips as his cock started to slowly harden, heart beating hard in his chest.

"You sly bitch," he murmured, trailing off as Xandria's girlfriends swarmed her, giving hugs and kisses. None of them were pregnant, so it didn't matter if they'd read the plaque too. They all said their goodbyes, grinning at her as they left. He heard them chattering on their way out, some of them wondering if they should find someone to knock them all up so they could come to the clinic too. Their noises faded as the door swung shut, leaving the two siblings in silence. A moment passed as they stared at each other from a few feet apart, both visibly excited.

"You're sure?" Xan said, knowing the answer.

"Ever since I knew it was yours," his sister murmured, running manicured blue fingers over her stretched stomach. Her hand was trembling slightly. "You know I love keeping it in the family."

With that, they pressed together, muzzles locked together in a passionate kiss as their twin tongues wrapped around each other, tasting deep in one another's mouths. Xan's cock was as hard he'd ever felt, almost painful as it throbbed up between his sister's legs. She was soaking wet, grinding deliberately along the top of his dick as they continued their breathless makeout.

Xandria's legs lifted from the ground, forcing her brother to hold her as she wrapped herself around him, ankles locking around the small of his back. Quickly carrying her to the examination table, he laid her down onto the blood slicked softness of its cushions, groaning as his mouth broke away from hers. Her tongue flicked at his neck, arms guiding him even as he forced her legs apart, drawing the cock that had sired her child back within her body. Her head fell back as she moaned in pure pleasure, her hot depths easily accommodating the huge cock she'd grown up with. As Xan began to slowly thrust, sending sweet bliss through both of their bodies, she raised her head again and whispered to him, claws digging into his back.

"I'm gonna birth this baby right onto your cock," she whispered, her seductive promise accompanied by a powerful contraction around his shaft. "I want you to fuck your daughter before she's even out of me, give her Daddy's cock so good it breaks her baby body in half." She bit at his neck as he groaned, his entire length throbbing powerfully inside her at her words. Lifting her legs, he began to pound her hard, making her body bounce slightly on the table as she held herself wrapped around him, moaning and grinning. Her mouth lifted to his ear again. "But first... I want you to ruin me. Fuck up your sister, Xan. Mutilate me. Hurt me worse than you'll get to hurt anyone else."

His cockhead began to slam into her cervix as her uterus descended down onto his huge cock, the pulsing entrance to her womb dilating on its own as the birthing began. He helped the process along, softening her up with the violent impacts of his dick bruising and stretching the ring of muscle. Xandria reached out, grabbing something from a shelf near the examination table, pressing it into his hand. A bonesaw. Put there for display only, part of the medical aesthetic. But it'd do.

"Take me apart," she ordered, her voice as soft and hot as her pussy.

Pushing her down flat against the table, Xan saw his sister's devious grin as he pinned down one of her arms, felt her tighten about him in the middle of a thrust as he began to slide the saw back and forth across her flesh. Screaming and smiling wildly as her blood began to flow, Xandria shuddered from the pain, fingers clenching and relaxing until they could no longer move, her entire arm falling off the edge of the table as it separated from her torso. Her lips were parted in pleasure, soft sounds leaving her throat with each time her brother's cock pounded against her womb. Milk began to leak from her heavy breasts, mixing with the blood on ground.

After he took the next arm, Xan kissed her again, letting her show her love with her tongue as she kept her shapely thighs spread wide apart, making it easy for him to get a good grip and continue tearing her limb from limb. Her body bounced more with each thrust as she lost weight, reduced to a torso by the merciless ministrations of her sadistic brother. He held her in a tight embrace, tasting her mouth before breaking away, leaving her helpless on the table while he used her pregnant body like a fucktoy.

Her eyes widened in excitement as he made his next move, bringing the saw up to one breast, teasingly lifting the heavy flesh before beginning the cut. Her chest heaved, back arching as she groaned in pain, milk and blood flowing down her belly as her beautiful tits were taken. She cried his name, begging him to snuff her, to destroy her, but to never stop fucking her for the rest of her life.

Eagerly obliging her dying wish, Xan felt awash with excitement, pure arousal and bloodlust coloring the world a light red. The aftereffects of his two previous patients kept him from doing his sister a disservice by cumming too soon, caressing her newly flat chest and making her scream in happy agony as his fingers raked across raw muscle. A wash of wetness ran along his cock as Xandria's water broke, his cock pumping briefly into her womb before he lifted her up, sudden inspiration coming to him.

Carrying his sister to the clinic's bathroom, he pumped her limbless body with every step, her chin resting on his shoulder as she murmured in dazed esctacy for him to never stop, that she was almost dead. Blood leaked from her so fast he was afraid he might lose her before he could properly snuff her, but she managed to last as he found what he'd been looking for. Beneath the bathroom sink, hanging from a cabinet door, a pre-tied noose had been provided by the mall for his clinic, a courtesy gift to any snuff-based business. He'd wanted to save it for a special occasion... and this was certainly one.

Supporting Xandria's back against the wall, he smiled at his sister as she dazedly blinked, tongue lolling from her mouth already as she felt the noose slip around her throat. Affixing the other end around a ceiling pipe, Dr. Xan hoisted the limbless slut upward, taking away his supporting hands to let her dangle.

Immediately beginning to choke and gasp, Xandria's eyes widened, life returning to her expression as a distorted grin stretched across her face. With her brother's cock still pumping into her, she flexed her spine, torso twisting and heavy belly making her swing slightly. Her pleasure was clearly at its peak, pussy squeezing him in orgasmic birth contractions, juices and blood splattering onto the ground all around them.

Kissing his sister's stretched neck, Xan moaned as he finally felt what Xandria had so badly wanted for him. A pair of little legs brushed against his cockhead, and he stopped his pounding, buried deep in his sister's cunt as she began to birth with his dick inside her. Throbbing and leaking precum as he panted excitedly, Xan felt his daughter's body slide further down with each contraction, the breech birth baby dragon being shoved down onto her daddy's dick. Her soft scaled legs spread apart, tiny pussy taking the tip of his shaft inside. Slowly, he began to pull out as more and more of her little body was pushed onto his cock, feeling her tiny womb when barely four inches of him had fit into her cunt. Mother and daughter both squeezed him with their tight inner walls, and he glanced up, seeing Xandria's final shudder as she orgasmed, violently jerking before going limp in his arms.

Suddenly feeling like he was at the brink of orgasm, Xan groaned in a half-roar of lust, grabbing his daughter's legs and pulling her further out of Xandria's dead pussy. Muffled squeals and cries came to him through his sister's corpse, but he barely heard them as he fucked his daughter before she'd even fully been born, breaking her infant pussy apart and cumming into her little body. The force of his cum tore through her flesh, filling her insides with the same hot seed that had spawned her, cries going quiet as her organs were flooded with the deluge of sticky whiteness. Her tiny muzzle vomited out semen as the pressure from within overflowed, giving her dead mother a share of her creampie. The baby's pussy dripped cum copiously as her belly swelled and swelled, unbroken umbilical cord bulging with cum until her entire stomach popped. Infant guts spilled out, sticky strands of jizz mixed with the little organs as they draped and clung to his daughter's thighs.

Stumbling back and sitting on the ground, Xan stared up at his dead sister as the force of his orgasm left him feeling weak. She looked beautiful, neck stretched out long, limbless body still appearing pregnant. Blood ran down her belly from her missing breasts, and beneath the overhanging stomach her baby hung from its neck, head still stuck inside its mother's pussy. Cum leaked out around the infant's throat, its belly busted open and tiny pussy stretched into a red, cum-dripping hole. Smiling, Xan struggled to his feet, feeling an extra layer of contentment above and beyond the normal afterglow.

Feeling proud of his line of work, Xan brushed by the hanging bodies, heading to the toilet to take another piss. After that, he'd have to do some cleaning up... there were bound to be more customers waiting.

Later that night, a tired but fulfilled Dr. Xan drew closed the metal grate that sealed off the front of his clinic, the dark mall silent around him. It was past closing, as he'd had to work late to get through the line of ladies that'd formed waiting for him. He supposed he couldn't be unhappy for his success, but was even firmer in his belief that he'd need something to speed up the process of snuffing and aborting so many. Perhaps an appentice, as well as a couple toys. Something, certainly.

Tucking his keys in his nearly completely crimson doctor's coat, he glanced up toward the sign of his business, smiling. Beside the 'GRAND OPENING' banner, hanging from one of the glowing red letters, Xandria and his daughter's corpse hung in the same position they'd been in after he'd snuffed them. Beneath them he'd taped up another sign, this one declaring 'FAMILY BUSINESS!' to anyone that could see.

As far as advertisements went, it'd been decidedly effective.