Resurrecting an extinct species
My names Mindy. I am a 5'9" fox. Rather slim small breasts, but with a much curvyer waist than most other furs. The cause of all my woe was probably my high school. I went to a very close knit high school, so when I went to college I wasn't prepared to defend myself. Didn't even know not to leave my drink unattended. Pretty pathetic, Ya? So I wake up in a 8X8 padded cell and I think to myself well shit. I slam on the door and yell for someone, anyone to come and help me, set me free. To my surprise, I hear footsteps in the hallways. A bored looking tiger approaches the cell door (one of those wood with metal bar deals). I immediately squeeze my arms through the bars, begging for him to get me out of here. He simply grabs one of my arms and whips out a syringe. He gives me an injection, and then throws my arms back into the cell, saying "all will be explained soon.". that does not comfort me as I lie on the comfy padded door. But I had bigger issues to worry about (heh bigger). Soon I can feel the injection taking affect. Heat burns in my crotch, by breasts, my womb. It starts as a tingle, but before long I feel as though I have an industrial furnace between my thighs. I was just undressing so that I might alleviate some of the need, when I heard the cell door open. I was already undressed, and I had no time to get dressed, so I huddled in the corner, shivering, aching with fear and need. I saw something white walk through the door, and then the door slammed shut. It was an albino scalie. He was big, in all meanings of the word. I recognized the species. It was a nearly extinct predator from a remote isle; the govt had announced their efforts to repopulate the species a couple months ago. The snake walked towards me, and in my panic, I raked his chest with my sharp claws. The claws did nothing, and it seemed to chuckle. I tried again, attempting to stab its eyes with my fine claws. I felt myself be thrown to the ground. I lay there half a second, catching my breath, before I scrambled to my hands and knees, getting ready to pounce on the albino. Before I even had a chance to look around, I felt a heavy weight on my back. Muscled arms took my hands, one on either side of my body, holding me down. The scalie had me down, and he was in the dominant position on top of me. my muscles relaxed as natural instinct kicked in. I felt something at my slit, and the forgotten heat from the injection sprang up again full force. The snake slowly entered me, and I moaned in pure bliss. It felt so good! I wanted him like I had never wanted anything else. I wanted his prick, his seed, his... children? Where did that thought come from? But I could not ignore the now pumping member in me, and I moaned again has he got a little faster. The pleasure was intense, indescribable. I groaned as I felt how huge he was within me. he sped up again, and I started moaning and crying out involuntarily at the sheer pleasure he was causing. We were getting closer, I could tell. we were now making like two animals in heat, both caught up in their pleasure. He gave a few short thrusts, then slammed himself past my cervix into my womb. I felt spurts of liquid flowing into me, and I screamed in pure ecstasy, my own climax overtaking me, intensified by my thoughts of his sperm inside me. I collapsed onto the ground, utterly spent. I placed a hand on my belly, feeling the wonderful warmth inside me, knowing I would soon be stretched with his children. I fell peacefully to sleep, soothed by the warmth in my belly.
I woke up in a different room. Not much different mind you, but there were some changes. There was a slot in the corner that looked like it dispensed food. There was a weird sort of bed in one corner, more of a circular indent into the ground, filled with pillows and blankets. I immediately crawled over to the nest and fell asleep. I woke up extremely hungry, and I rushed to the food slot, grabbing the tray already sticking out of it and gobbling the stuff on it. I then felt sleepy again, so I returned to the nest. Before falling asleep, I noticed that my stomach was larger. This cycle continued for several days. Finally, I woke up without feeling hungry. I was awake, aware, more so than I had been for several days. I looked down at my belly. I was swollen up like I was 9 months pregnant. I ran a hand over my belly, feeling the ovoid shapes inside me. eggs. Certainly I would have freaked out, had I not noticed my breasts. I now had 8 of them, running down my chest in a column of two. Each was around A or B sized. I stared at them, shock running through my body, until the previously forgotten heat sprang back up again, moving me to action. I gasped, then instinctively began rubbing my slit with one hand, while rubbing the very sensitive nipples on my breast with my other hand. I moaned. This was amazing. The nipples were so sensitive! I writhed against the blankets as I pleasured myself. I felt myself getting close, every nerve ending on fire. I climaxed hard, thrashing in the bowl of blankets. I finally stopped, breathing hard form my exertions. I lay there a moment, exhausted. Then I felt a ripple of muscle in my belly. A contraction. Another one soon followed, and a third, fourth. On the with contraction I felt something enter my birth canal. I panted and moaned, and I pushed. The pleasure was indescribable, the feeling on something so huge, in me so deep... I pushed and pushed, while stroking my hard nipples with my hands. I felt the egg at the exit of my slit, and I pushed it out, convulsing as waves of pleasure ran over me. I looked down at the egg. It was pure white, nearly big as a football. I paused for a second, amazed, until I felt another egg enter my birth canal. I moaned with pleasure so great I twas pain. I had the egg halfway down when I felt another egg enter the birth canal. This put me so close I whimpered and moaned constantly. I felt the second egg at my slit lips, with the third halfway down, when another egg entered the birth canal. The pleasure was too great, so great. I climaxed, screaming out my pleasure, as eggs poured out of my womb, new scions of an old species.