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Surprise Written For Yiffer Fox by Vikky Mouse

Vikky smiled to herself as she pulled down her shirt. A soft purr echoed through the lioness's body as she looked herself over in the bathroom mirror.

The lacy white shirt she wore hung perfectly, falling from her shoulders over her large breasts and down to her hips, shifting and moving with her body. It was just transparent enough to hint at the black bra she was wearing, the edges showing through the fabric where they cupped her large breasts. Her ample flesh spilled out over the cups and under her shirt as the bra tried to hold in her forty-three inch bust.

"I'm going to have to move up to a double G," she said to herself as she pulled at the bra, enjoying the tight feeling as it squeeze her a little every time she took in a breath. At least they stood high on her chest, and didn't bother her back the way Chelsea's could.

Spinning around, she watched the shirt flare out, rising slightly to show her rounded rear in her jeans, her tail flicking happily at the image. The slight bulge of her belly could almost be seen, and her hips looked nice in the pants.

"Only a few more pounds," she told herself as she wiggled her ass. Of course that didn't mean much; it seemed for every five pounds she lost her breasts got a pound heavier. Not that she minded it even a little bit, it was just one of the things a lioness of her breed could expect--constant breast growth over her whole life.

Of course it was also her expanding mammaries that had caught her Yiffer. The lovely fox was a great boyfriend, and she loved to tease him with her growing chest. It turned her on to see how aroused he got every time she ripped one of her bras.

When she glanced at her watch, she was a bit surprised to see just how late it was. "He'll be home soon," she thought eagerly. Quickly she leaned over the counter to open the medicine cabinet and pulled out a special prescription. Opening the bottle she took out three of the pills and held them in her palm as she put the bottle away.

Walking out to the kitchen she let her body sway, feeling her mass shift from side to side with each step she took, causing her to swing her hips and tail to compensate. It gave her walk a sexy swing to it that came naturally to her.

Once in the kitchen she poured herself a glass of milk, fresh and only a day old, and right from her own breasts. It was one of the nice side benefits of her condition. Throwing it back she swallowed the pills, feeling them settle in her belly with a glowing warmth.

Setting herself down at the table she let out a soft purr as she finished her milk. She couldn't wait till Yiffer got home, she had a perfect surprise for him, one that would last the whole of the three day weekend.

She took her glasses off her nose, and cleaned them on the edge of her shirt. As she placed them back on her muzzle she shivered, her body growing cold for just a moment. In response to the sudden chill, brought on by the pills she had taken, her nipples grew hard under her bra.

The purr that escaped her came unbidden as the thick points of flesh strained under the cloth. Each one was as thick as her thumb, and half an inch long, yet another side effect of her genetics. One that she loved, as they were so sensitive that even the movement of her shirt helped to arouse her.

Leaning back in her chair she placed her paws on the table, whimpering softly. She had to restrain herself; it wouldn't be fair if she got herself off too soon.

Vikky started to control her breathing, with deep, slow breaths that caused her chest to swell against her tight bra. The feeling didn't help her any in trying to keep herself calm, and her paws out of her pants.

"Where is he," she asked, looking at her watch, frowning a bit as she fidgeted in her chair. "If he doesn't get here soon he'll miss all the fun!" Then she stood up and took her glass back to the kitchen.

It was when she was cleaning her glass that she heard the front door open. With a laugh she hurried out of the kitchen to peek around the corner. Yiffer was standing in the doorway, pulling off his jacket as he flicked his tail happily. The red fox looked tired, but had a smile on his face as his tail swayed.

"How was your day?" she asked as she came out of the kitchen.

Yiffer smiled when he saw her as he kicked off his shoes. "Long, but it's better now that I'm here with you," he said, then wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close to him for a kiss.

She returned it happily, her tongue slipping into his muzzle as her paw drifted down, stroking the fur of his flat belly. He pulled himself a bit closer to her, pressing himself up against her chest as his paws ran down his back to squeeze her ass.

Pulling back from the kiss she smiled to her boyfriend, "I have a surprise for you," she said, leaning in to nuzzle his neck.

"And what is the surprise?" he asked with a smile, his paw stroking at the base of her thick tail.

Vikky giggled and shook her head, letting out a soft purr as she felt the straps of her bra dig into her shoulders. The weight on her chest was increasing as the pills began to have their effect on her.

"That would be telling, wouldn't it?" she said with a smile and a kiss on his nose.

He nodded, frowning a little as she pulled out of his arms.

"You go get changed. I'm going to make you something special," she told him as she ran her fingers the rest of the way down his stomach to grab at his well-filled crotch.

The fox yipped a bit in surprise and nodded his head, "Sure, hon!" he said with a smile and hurried down the hallway to their bedroom.

Vikky took in a deep breath and smiled to herself. This was going to be a lot more fun then she had first hoped. Hurrying into the kitchen, her bare feet padding on the floor, she looked around to think of what to make.

Her eyes drifted to the mixer on the counter as a smile played over her face. "A cake," she said, wincing a little as the straps of her bra started to strain. By now she could feel a warmth in each of her breasts, starting deep inside the flesh and radiating out to her fur. The warmth would pulse with her breathing, adding a little more flesh to her chest with every passing second.

In a rush she pulled out the things she would need for her creation, purring happily as she gathered them on the counter next to her. The flour, the sugar, milk and eggs all joined the cluster on the counter.

Pulling the mixer out, she looked down at it and shook her head, "That wouldn't be any fun!" she told herself and pushed it away. Instead she reached into the cupboard and took down a mixing bowl and a whisk, then bending over she picked up the cake pan. She let out a soft gasp as she stood up; the weight of her growing breasts was pulling her down.

As she straightened up she could hear the creaking of the fabric of her bra, and the straps and the edge of the cups were pressing into her breasts. She pulled at the straps through her shirt, trying to adjust them a bit.

"What are you doing?" Yiffer asked as he walked into the kitchen, he had changed into a pair of loose jeans and a tan T-shirt.

She wiggled her tail at him as she started to grease and flour the pan, her breathing becoming a bit harder as her breasts were squeezed in against her chest. "I'm baking you a cake," she said with a wink as the black fabric under her shirt creaked with the strain of her expanding flesh. The straps dug into her shoulders and back, uncomfortable but still bringing a purr.

"I can see that," he said as he walked up to her side, "But why?"

Vikky giggled and shook her head, sending her long hair bouncing over her shoulders. "So you can watch," she said with a smile and a wink.

The fox chuckled, "Watch what?" he asked, glancing down at her chest. Her breasts were now bulging out of her many sizes too small bra, rising like bread over the top and lifting her shirt. At the same time they pushed the cups even further out from her chest, leaving enough room that the soft flesh was starting to slide down between the bra and her chest.

She took his arm and took him to the kitchen table, making him sit down. He protested but she hushed him. "This hon!" she said as she reached out to turn on the oven. Grasping the edge of the stove she took in a long breath, feeling her chest swell outwards against the fabric of her bra.

Arching her back she let out a long purr as the fabric strained, popping the straps undone. With a loud ripping sound the fabric of her bra tore open, separating down the front between her breasts. The over-filled cups flew outwards as her growing breasts jumped and fell against her chest. She let out a gasp as they landed, the force of the drop pulling her forward.

Yiffer let out a gasp as her bra exploded, his eyes growing wide as he saw her large breasts bouncing free as the remains of her bra slid from under her shirt and onto the floor.

The fox stood up, looking down at the ruined bra, then up to her breasts. "Vikky, are you ok?" he asked, both concerned by the sudden growth, and aroused by it as well.

She nodded, purring happily now that the strain was gone from her chest. She was now feeling the heavy weight of her growing breasts in her back muscles. The warmth from the change was increasing, fanning out through her flesh, as if, now that they were free, her breasts were growing even faster.

"Just sit back and enjoy the show, hon. I know you'll like it," she said with a wink as she regained her balance. That only lasted a moment as her breasts flowed outwards a little more, causing her to shift on her feet again.

Yiffer nodded, settling himself down in the chair, leaving his legs spread. The bagginess of his pants was starting to fill out as he grew aroused. The fact that he wasn't just a fox, but a yiff-fox also meant that his equipment grew with his arousal.

Fluffing out her hair, she looked down at her chest, realizing that they pushed out nearly a half a foot further in front of her than they had before. The bottom of her breasts were slowly sliding down her belly as they lifted her shirt further outward.

She reached out and pulled the mixing bowl towards her, having to lean further forward to reach it as her breasts got in the way, pressing against the counter. With the bowl in place she gathered up the ingredients and started to measure them out, her tail flicking behind herself as she worked.

As she poured the flour and sugar into the bowl, she had to arch her back as her breasts leaped forward a bit on their own. The flesh surged forward, rippling from her nipples to her chest. A wave of softness surged over the globes as she felt the bottom of her breasts brush up against her outtie belly button.

She was very surprised when one hard nipple caught the bowl as she turned to get the milk. Looking at them she was delighted to see that they were over an inch long and pushed against her shirt like small cans of juice. Reaching down she rubbed them gently, letting out a happy purr as they sent shockwaves over her body.

Vikky panted a bit, arching her back as the weight of her growing mammaries tried to pull her forward. She could feel the muscles straining under their growing weight as they pulled taunt.

Gingerly she turned again, getting the milk and pouring it into the bowl, having to stand to the side to reach it over her large breasts. Then she attempted to put the eggs in, but when she tried to crack the eggs on the edge of the bowl her massive breasts hit it, pushing it away from her.

With a laugh she turned sideways and picked up the bowl, letting it rest on her breasts as she cracked the eggs. Still holding the bowl she picked up the whisk and started to mix everything together.

The lioness nearly dropped everything as another wave of warmth rushed over her breasts, the soft flesh growing out around her arms, lifting the bowl as the hem of her shirt started to brush against the bottom of her breasts.

Yiffer let out a laugh, clapping his paws together.

Turning to face him, she gave him a smile as she saw that his pants were full. The outline of his balls pressed against his legs as his erection strained the front of his boxers, the front of his pants now open so he wasn't so tight.

"Grow!" he growled, his tongue lolling out as lust twinkled in his eyes.

She laughed and shook her head, smiling at him as she set the mixing bowl down, or tried to. She had to turn her body sideways to set it on the counter, her breasts now so large she couldn't reach around them if she wanted to.

Carefully she picked up the pan she had prepared, and tried to pour the mix into it. It was a lot of trouble to balance everything on her breasts and keep the batter pouring into the pan. A little bit rolled down the edges and onto her shirt.

She held the pan with one paw, and turned around, her breasts brushing the edge of the counter as she moved. She grasped the stove with her other paw, bending down as she pulled it open. Once kneeling she found that the weight of her breasts made it very difficult for her to stand back up

Grabbing the end of the counter she pulled herself to her feet, letting out a whimper as her legs protested lifting so much weight. The pull of the fabric over her large nipples as her breasts expanded once more made her purr in lust as she slowly turned herself around and put the pan in the oven.

With a kick of her foot she closed the oven door. Trying once more to turn herself around, she found that as her breasts brushed over the counter her fanny pressed against the far wall.

With a laugh she set the timer and turned once more to face Yiffer. She stood still, one paw on her back as she arched backwards to help support her breasts as they sank out down under her shirt.

Yiffer smiled back at her, his pants fully removed and his boxers stretched to the breaking point, his heavy balls nearly on the ground.

"Like the show?" she asked as she walked out of the kitchen, taking small, slow steps as her breasts tried to pull her to the ground with every move she made.

He nodded, panting as he spread his legs even wider, "I love it! How did you do it?"

Vikky giggled and blushed a bit, "You do know that my father was a Yiff-Lion?"

He nodded as he stood up, walking over to her side, "It's why your breasts keep getting bigger."

"I got something to bring that out in full, at least for a few days," she said with a purr as his paws stroked at the exposed underside of her breasts.

"Just a few days?" he asked with a small pout.

The lioness smiled and leaned over to kiss him, "It will be enough," she said. She took a step towards the bedroom, but let out a surprised squeak as her breasts shifted and pulled her towards the ground. She threw out one leg to catch herself and let out a yell of pleasure as her breasts jumped forward again, the flesh shaking and quivering as they flowed out another inch, moving in waves under her shirt.

Yiffer was at her side in a moment, a smile on his muzzle as he bent down to kiss her. She returned the kiss happily, feeling his stretched boxers rubbing against her breasts.

"Here?" he asked as he reached out to pluck the glasses from her face.

Vikky nodded. "Here," she replied, letting out a deep purr as she pulled off his shorts.

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This story is copyright 2004 by Victoria Cutter, hardcopy reprints limited to one a person, all other rights reserved. This story may not be distributed for a fee except by permission of the author, and this copyright notice may not be removed. Yiffer is owned by his player.