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Three weeks after doctors confirmed Rynn was fertile, a pregnancy test confirmed the same result. The skunk had been sitting on the bed in their master bedroom with the small stick in his paw. Oliver had an arm wrapped around the skunk's shoulder, and the coyote noticed the line appear before Rynn; who had been glancing at his phone for the instant the pink band materialized. Rynn found out with a yip in his ear and then the taller, bigger coyote kissing him. Rynn didn't get to see the stripe until after he helped Oliver with his excitement.

A few weeks later, Rynn woke rushing to the bathroom before hunching over it. With morning sickness came the first swelling signs of the skunk's belly. Soon they had to go shopping for stretch pants, new shirts, and all through it Oliver remained bright and chipper. He had always doted on Rynn, but it nearly became excessive as the pregnancy continued. He constantly rubbed and nuzzled Rynn's belly, which the baby rewarded Oliver with by kicking him in the face once. The slight nudge, the first of many, caught both furs by surprise before they started laughing. By then, an ultrasound confirmed that it was a skunk growing within Rynn's belly. This did not stop Oliver from leaning over in the examination room to whisper in Rynn's ear, "Doc could be looking at it wrong, you know."

Rynn had not appreciated the joke, though, he also knew Oliver would never condemn a child to a name as terrible as Tuba. Even the coyote knew not to take certain jokes that far.

It was late October by the time Rynn was due. The fall rains came and went every other day with orange and red leaves woven into the lawns. It was the weekend, and Rynn sat on the couch reading an email from one of their doctors. A clean breakfast plate rested on the coffee table where Rynn had his paws up, and from behind a long pair sandy arms slid down his front as Oliver hugged him from behind. The coyote kissed his partner on the brow before he said, "Hey hun, whatcha reading?"

"An email from our doctor," Rynn said. "He said I should be going into labor any day now, and he's got a list of things to help me get there."

"Anything fun?"

Rynn handed him the phone. "Care to guess?"

"Oh-ho-ho, well now we have to, Rynn. For your health," Oliver said, kissing the skunk's cheek.

Rynn rolled his eyes. "Right, for my health, and the other five times in the last week were for?"

"My health," Oliver answered cheekily. He rubbed Rynn's belly, which pushed out around the robe the skunk wore. "You just look so sexy with this, I'd go crazy if I didn't do something about it."

"Heh, I just wish you weren't the only one who felt that way," Rynn said.

"Oh come on dear, you turn heads. I'm certain I am not the only one that finds you sexy."

Rynn brought Oliver's paw to his muzzle and kissed a knuckle. "I know, dear, I just want some of that excitement you know? I used to get flirted with when we went out but ever since I started showing it's just been... you know."

"Yeah, I know hun." Oliver leaned in and squeezed the skunk tight.

They nuzzled cheeks together before Rynn said, "I am happy we are doing this."

"Me too... ecstatic, even," Oliver said, licking the bridge of Rynn's muzzle.

"I don't even want to get fucked by a stranger, I just want to feel like strangers want to fuck me," Rynn said. The skunk felt Oliver stiffen up against him. "Oli?"

"I just had an idea. What if we did a roleplay?"

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah!" Oliver hopped over the couch and landed gracefully beside Rynn. His eyes were bright and his tail wagged against the cushion. "It's just an idea so I don't know how feasible it is, but what if we went out to the park and..."

***

The park bench was a little damp from rain the day before, and a chilly breeze heralded the coming winter, but Rynn was too excited to care about a little discomfort. The skunk sat in comfy pants and a big knit sweater that clung to his swollen belly. He waited, alone, until he saw another fur walking up the trail. It was a tall, lean coyote in a newsboy cap with his ears flicking when the wind picked up. He had his arms hugged tight, paws in the pockets of the brown coat he wore.

He kept a steady pace until he reached the skunk on the bench, at which point the coyote looked around and asked, "You out here by yourself, sir?" He had put on a voice, a little deeper than it used to be.

Rynn nodded. "Just trying to get away from my husband. He drives me up the wall sometimes."

"Ah, so you want some time alone, I see."

The coyote took a step before Rynn said, "Wait, I need time from him. I don't mind the company of a tall, handsome fellow like yourself."

The coyote's tail wagged a little at the compliment. "Thank you, sir, mind if I get your name?"

"Rynn."

The coyote offered his hand, "Nice to meet you Rynn, my name's Tuba--"

"Oliver!" Rynn slapped the hand away. "Be serious about this."

Oliver broke into a grin just a moment before nodding and trying again in that voice, "Nice to meet you Rynn, my name's Isaac."

"Lovely to meet you, Isaac, care to have a seat with me?"

"It would be my pleasure," Isaac said. He sat beside Rynn, not with the usual comfort and familiarity of Oliver, but with a bit of distance, with his knees spread so their legs touched. A different sort of gesture.

Isaac asked, "Do you need to get away from your husband often?"

Rynn said, "Now and again. He can be a pain sometimes."

"He can't be all that bad."

"Oh, Oli certainly can be," Rynn teased. He clasped his paws around his swollen belly and said, "But he gave me this, and I do love him. Somehow."

"You must be expecting anytime now."

"Mhmm, it's been really rewarding, but I cannot wait to stop carrying around our kid."

"Hehe, I can imagine..." Isaac said before the coyote laid a presumptuous hand on Rynn's thigh. "I must say, I think it's sexy to see on you."

Rynn opened his thighs a little, leg leaning into the touch. "I don't hear that often."

"Mmm, has your husband been taking care you?"

Rynn bit his lip, the roleplay starting to actually get to him as he leaned into it. "Actually, no. He's been giving me less and less attention lately." A complete lie. Rynn was lucky to get a moment alone with how much the coyote fawned over him.

Isaac tutted, "That really is such a shame. I think you're gorgeous."

"Hehe, you do, do you?" Rynn said. They both moved to the bench to face each other.

"Yeah," Isaac said as he leaned in. The coyote pulled Rynn into a kiss, and the skunk's maw filled with the "stranger's" tongue. Even pretending, it left Rynn a little breathless when Isaac broke the kiss. The coyote suggested, "How about you spend the night at my place and I can show you how you should really be cared for?"

Rynn nodded at the handsome coyote like a lovesick boy. It earned Rynn a winning smile from Isaac before they both quickly rushed back to their car. The skunk's familiar scent in the passenger seat only mildly ruined the illusion that it was not Oliver driving them home. But Rynn was excited. His paw crept over across the stick and touched Isaac's thigh. The coyote huffed but said nothing, opening his legs a little. Rynn squeezed Isaac's leg before his paw rubbed into the coyote's inner thigh. There he brushed the bulge in Isaac's slacks, the firm red tip of the coyote's length as it peeked from his sheath. Isaac panted while Rynn's paws teased slowly across that tip. The skunk nearly felt the pulse through the fabric as he teased more and more of the "stranger's" meaty shaft from its sheath.

Fortunately it was not a long drive home.

Isaac pulled into the driveway and quickly threw the car into park before pulling Rynn into another kiss. Their maws met in a heated exchange of tongue, Isaac's roving paws digging under Rynn's sweater to touch the fine fur of his swollen belly. Isaac shuddered as his paw filled out against the swollen flesh. Rynn was hugely pregnant at this point, and there was just so much of him to touch. Rynn felt a tug as his kit kicked Isaac's paw. It made him gasp, kiss broken. Isaac laughed and whispered, "Someone's feisty."

Rynn giggled and scratched behind the coyote's ear affectionately. "Mmm, just wait till you see what his father can do."

"Shall we go inside, then?"

Rynn gave him a quick kiss. "Lead the way."

Isaac led Rynn through their house, tail wagging. Their bedroom had a large queen sized bed with a mounted TV on the wall opposite it, the bed flanked by two dressers, and the sheets white with the telltale black hairs of a certain skunk. Rynn sat on the bed while Isaac hung up his coat before he returned to kneel before the skunk. He helped Rynn out of his shoes, saying as he did, "Rynn, I know we've just met, but I want to worship you. I want to show you how special you really are."

"Trying to steal me from my husband?"

Isaac looked up and licked his chops. "What if I am?" Through the white fur on his muzzle, Isaac could see Rynn's blush. Encouraged, Isaac said, "I want to make tonight really special," shoes removed, the coyote now just knelt massaging Rynn's feet. "Name anything, any kind of fantasy, I'll make it yours."

"You sure you want to know?"

"Of course," Isaac said, kissing Rynn's ankle before nuzzling up his pants leg.

"I want you to sneeze for me," Rynn told the coyote.

Isaac cocked his head and asked, "Sneeze?"

Rynn smiled, the reaction was nearly identical to Oliver's actual reaction the first time Rynn brought it up with the coyote.

"Yeah," Rynn said, tail swishing in front of him. He hugged it to hide his face as he said, "It gets me really excited when I know someone is trying to not to sneeze. All that anticipation, that build up, and finally that release. I don't know what it is, but I love it."

Isaac leaned onto his knees, gently brushing aside Rynn's tail and kissing the skunk. "Then I'll sneeze for you all night, Rynn," Isaac teased. "Just so long as I get to see and worship this belly of yours."

"Hehe, you really like it, hmm?" Rynn asked.

"Yes," Isaac said before the coyote nuzzled against Rynn's belly, knit sweater tickling at his nose. Rynn watched his growl get cut off, the bridge of his nose wriggled before the coyote gasped. He sucked in a breath, paused, eyes watering just slightly before he sneezed against Rynn's thigh. "Oof, that was not on purpose."

Rynn laughed and took the coyote's head in his hands. They kissed, then Rynn said while holding him, "Good, because I am going to want a lot more out of you than just that."

Isaac grinned and nuzzled into Rynn's thigh. "Maybe we should get out of these clothes, then?"

"You first, hmm?" Rynn suggested while Isaac stood. The skunk rested his paws on Isaac's hips, while the coyote unbuttoned the shirt he wore. Isaac had the sandy coat of his species with a runner's body: tall with lean, well developed muscle all over. When that last button came off Rynn's touched his firm belly, his long bushy tail curling a little. He loved this body-type. Not as much as Isaac loved what he sported at the moment, but the skunk couldn't help but nuzzle into the coyote's abs and kiss him briefly.

Isaac's tail wagged. "Like what you see?"

Rynn started to work at the button of the "stranger." "I want to see more," Rynn said before the coyote reached down to help with the jeans. When Rynn pulled them down to the canine's knees, a tapered, red shaft sprung up to meet him. The warm smell of his partner's musk, a soft, salty scent hit Rynn. He sighed, enjoying the sight of Isaac's eight inch shaft. The knot still hidden, but the rest standing on end and throbbing. A single strand of precum hanging from it like a runny nose. Isaac wrapped a paw around the shaft and asked, "Big enough?"

Rynn nodded, a little hypnotized at the sight.

"Bigger than your husband?" Isaac asked with a cocky smirk.

It felt a little silly to suggest, but also added to the roleplay. So Rynn told him, "It makes me wish I knew you before I met him."

"Don't worry, I'm sure we'll have plenty of time to get acquainted," Isaac promised before he leaned down and kissed Rynn on the brow. "Now how about you give me a show with that sexy belly of yours?"

Rynn, tail batting Isaac as he stood, warned, "I may not have much of a show in me with how big this one is."

Isaac sat on the bed. "Hehe, I'm sure you'll do just fine, Rynn."

Rynn turned his back on the coyote. He started by working his stretch pants down, kicking off the unflattering clothing. He flagged his tail and spread his legs a little to show off his butt. He ran a paw across the globe of one round cheek, giving Isaac just a flash of his pink pucker, before the glossy black fur slapped back with a little wiggle. Rynn then faced Isaac to find the coyote rapt. Rynn's cock had pushed out of his sheath, the modest length pushing up against the skunk's pronounced belly as he began pulling his sweater off. Rynn flung the clothing away and stood nude. His stomach hung swollen and heavy looking, the glossy black fur inviting and soft. Isaac's eyes were glued to it.

Rynn sashayed a little towards Isaac, teasing backwards when the coyote's paws reached out. The coyote growled a little, but silenced as that belly swayed a little bit. Rynn looked ready to pop, and Isaac's mouth hung open at the sight of it. The skunk ran his paws over his middle, highlighting with spread digits just how much he had grown. Isaac's cock leaked precum down its twitching red shaft, the coyote not able to think past how sexy Rynn looked.

Finally Rynn stepped in front of Isaac. A snarl slipped out from the coyote as he reached possessively for that stomach. His paws rubbed across it before his muzzle did the same. As he nuzzled the swollen tummy, Isaac grabbed Rynn's cock with a paw. He gave the slick shaft a squeeze, before his legs slipped off the bed. The two switched places again, only Isaac kneeled in front of Rynn's spread legs. The coyote's muzzle had dipped down to his partner's cock. Rynn's crotch and sheath had developed an enticing musk as pregnancy shifted the skunk's hormones. And now, Isaac savored it, taking a deep, loud breath of his partner before kissing the underside of Rynn's shaft. Isaac's muzzle pressed the cock to Rynn's belly before the coyote's canid tongue spread across the base and worked up the the throbbing red shaft. The belly's weight rested against Isaac and something about that weight made Isaac hot. His cock flexed in the air between his legs, leaking a little onto the carpeted floor.

When Isaac kissed the skunk's tip, Rynn released a slight moan that grew as the coyote's maw began to envelope his shaft. His cock was surrounded in the warm, sucking wet of Isaac's canid muzzle. The coyote's head brushing up against Rynn's stomach as he worked, ears flattened by the swollen belly a bit. With practiced ease, Isaac sucked down to Rynn's base. The coyote made sure to suck hard, lips pursed and tongue pushed against the underside of that firm, red length. Rynn rewarded him with a few drops of salty precum, which the coyote swallowed and relished.

Isaac got a little lost in his blowjob. Rubbing up against Rynn's tummy while he serviced his partner was a fantasy he never dreamed he would be able to take advantage of. Yet it was not how Rynn wanted things to keep going. The skunk's paws touched the back of Isaac's head, and the coyote heard the skunk say, "Mmmph, I'm close Isaac... stop, please."

But Isaac didn't listen, he sucked harder while the skunk's cock flexed in his mouth. Isaac wanted so bad to taste his partner's finish. Rynn rolled his hips, struggling with his body's needs. Tension in his balls grew while Isaac grabbed Rynn's thighs to keep them open. He bobbed his head faster, while Rynn tried his best to reach around his stomach. He couldn't get a good purchase on the coyote, though, and so was helpless to stop him. That warm maw sucked and licked at his cock faster and faster. Rynn felt cum welling up inside of him and his legs struggled against the bed. He wanted to hold back much as possible, but Isaac kept pushing and pushing. That warm cock in his maw throbbed and ached.

"Isaac... fuck Isaac I'm--Isaac!" the skunk yelled the "stranger's" name while his cock jerked inside the wet muzzle. He heard the coyote moan beneath him, deep and needy while he held that cock in his maw. Rynn's cum spilled in thick, slow strands into Isaac's mouth. Isaac did not swallow, but held still, gently sucking with his lips to draw out Rynn's orgasm. The skunk's shaft fired and twitched. Rynn fell back into the bed and squirmed, helpless to stop Isaac as his overstimulated cock was milked nearly to the point of pain. Isaac simply continued to suckle on his partner's dick while rubbing his thighs comfortingly.

When Rynn had finished, Isaac finally released his cock, a long string of cum dripping off the tip as the coyote pulled away from the tapered red shaft. Isaac loudly swallowed, savoring the thickness and taste a moment before licking his chops. He crawled onto a bed and kissed Rynn, who received him, exhausted. Their tongues met and Rynn shuddered a little as he tasted his cum on Isaac's tongue. Their maws became messy with spit as a lust-fueled Isaac continued to ravish the skunk past one peak till Rynn felt he would want another.

When Isaac broke the kiss they were both panting. It was Rynn who spoke first, up at Isaac who lied over him, "I'm going to make you pay for that."

The coyote gave him a cheeky grin, "I can't wait."

Rynn tried to shove the coyote over, but was too weak. "Off, off, off, on your back."

"Hehe, whatever you say, dear," Isaac gave one last smooch and rolled over. He scooted to the middle of the bed and lay back, sprawled across it.

Rynn sat up and told him, "I hope you know that you deserve everything I'm about to do to you."

Isaac simply smirked. The annoyingly hot coyote's thick cock rest across his flat stomach, dripping a little precum at each throb. Rynn spared it a single, appreciative glance, then crawled up the bed till he sat next Isaac's shoulder. His long, fine tail swept across the coyote's body, teasing his cock like a feather duster might. Isaac huffed.

"You like my belly?"

Isaac looked at the swelling stomach beside him before nodding.

Rynn smirked, "Then you can have it." The skunk straddled his lover's shoulders, and shoved his belly in Isaac's face. The skunk's spent, retreating cock rubbed against the coyote's scruffy neck, while Isaac whined as Rynn smothered him. Rynn just needed to lean a little bit forward, knowing Isaac would do the rest of the worship himself. The coyote's paws came up to rub the sides of Rynn's swollen tummy, while he nuzzled right along where Rynn's navel pushed out.

While he did this, the skunk's tail teased backwards to brush the coyote's cock again. Rynn knew it would not be enough to ever get Isaac off, but he wanted to get every part of the canine worked up. Isaac whined before breaking down a little further. He began licking and kissing Rynn's swollen middle. He worshipped that stomach best he could. His claws teased along the taught skin and fur, just to add little sensations for Rynn as well. Rynn loved watching him struggle with his own kinks and needs, loved how this simple part of him could hold Isaac in rapture.

"Rynn..." the coyote huffed again, "Please..."

"Please what?"

The coyote whined again, knowing whatever he might ask he would not get. "Let me touch my cock."

"Mmm," the skunk pretended to think about this, "I don't remember you listening to me earlier, so no, you can't."

Really, Isaac could do whatever he wanted. He was bigger and stronger than Rynn, but he was also a good pup, and knew how to behave.

Isaac whined and thrust his hips up, but only the fine hairs of Rynn's swishing tail touched his shaft. Seeing him struggle to hold back did start to get Rynn hard again. His previous orgasm was not what he really wanted from the coyote, after all.

Now that he worked Isaac up, Rynn got off his partner and leaned down to kiss the dazed canine's brow. He whispered, "I still want to see you sneeze," and Rynn's paw trailed down to the coyote's shaft and squeezed it, "and I want to watch you sneeze here, too."

Isaac whined, but nodded. If Isaac were an actual stranger, Rynn might have to explain what he meant.

The skunk took a reverse cowboy position on Isaac, not quite straddling the coyote's hips so his stomach rested against his partner's cock. The canine shaft was slick with precum, and the red stood out all the better against Rynn's black fur. The skunk reached down and cupped the tip of the shaft in his paws. He held it out so just the base touched the skunk's stomach while the rest pointed down towards the foot of the bed. Rynn then ran his pawpads along the tip, using the smooth, firm surface to tease his partner's length. Isaac started to whine, which Rynn quickly silenced by sweeping his tail over Isaac's muzzle.

Those hairs tickled Isaac's nose. Meanwhile, Rynn rubbed more, the sensation of which was sharp for Isaac. His cock felt too much when all that sensation focused on the tip. It felt good, but also nearly hurt. Pre leaked in runny lines across Rynn's paw. It made things even slicker, and that made those sensations even sharper. Isaac rolled his hips to try and get his cock away for just a second of reprieve, but he could not. Rynn kept firm hold of his shaft and rubbed and rubbed. Isaac's doggy dick dribbled until the skunk's paw became sticky. And that distracting tail. Isaac tried turning his face away, to offer up some kind of resistance for Rynn to play with, but it did not matter. Rynn's tail followed wherever Isaac turned his muzzle and stimulated his nose more and more.

Tension began to wind up on both ends of Isaac. His balls started to feel tight, while his muzzle began to screw up as well.

His voice came a little nasally when he warned, "Rynn... I'm... ahh..."

Rynn quickly moved off his partner, switching places so he sat between Isaac's legs. With one paw he reached beneath his belly and stroked his cock, the other held Isaac's dick to his belly. He rocked his hips slowly, forward and back. Isaac whined as his orgasm started to dwindle, even as he fought to hold back his sneeze. The coyote's abdomen clenched, and he bucked his hips into Rynn's belly. All while Rynn watched his eyes blink as they watered a little. Isaac's nose ran some, glistened against his dark nose. It wiggled a moment before Isaac gasped. "Ahh, fuck..." the coyote clenched his teeth, then his whole body lurched forward.

He bent double, yipping a little with the force of his sneeze. Rynn felt a rush of excitement pour through him as Isaac, still bent over, sneezed again. He lurched forward and snot exploded along Rynn's belly. The coyote gasped for breath, sniffling loudly before he rubbed his nose. He smiled and looked up a Rynn, eyes watery and voice nasally when he asked, "Well, did I do a good job?"

Rynn leaned forward and kissed him, getting a little appreciative moan as their maws met. Some of that snot rubbed into Rynn's muzzle and he shuddered, stroking his cock a little faster. Isaac had begun to rub his cock against Rynn's belly, whining a little as he started again to reach his held back climax.

Rynn pulled away and grabbed Isaac's cock. "I want to see this sneeze, too," Rynn said, a little out of breath.

Isaac pecked him on the nose and whispered, "Anything for you, love."

The coyote grunted and stood. With Rynn sitting on his knees, he was eye level with the coyote's balls. The rich, canine musk that struck Rynn delighted him. He leaned in and nuzzled into his partner's balls while that cock hung over his face. Rynn was careful to keep an eye on it while he kissed and worshipped the virility that knocked him up in the first place. Isaac reached down and stroked his cock, slowly. He practically ached with the need to cum, and he knew it would only take a few moments if he wasn't careful. Isaac ran two fingers up and down his shaft, slowly. He made sure Rynn saw ever stroke: how his pawpads dragged over the red flesh, how his dick twitched and pre began to dangle from the pointed tip.

Isaac grinned down at his worshipping lover and said, "If I'm not careful, I'm gonna sneeze all over again."

Rynn's cock flexed at the thought.

"You'd love that, though, wouldn't you?" the coyote said.

Rynn was so worked he forgot himself. "Please Oli..."

"Who's Oli?" Isaac asked. "I'm just some stranger you met at a park," the coyote teased. He squeezed his dick and sighed a little. It twitched in his paw. "Just some stranger you're on your knees for."

Rynn whine and nuzzled into Isaac's balls.

"That's it..." Isaac encouraged. He pumped his cock again. "Keep an eye on this, though, I can feel it coming."

Rynn's eyes were wide as they watched the veins of that canine shaft throb right over his face. That dangling strand of precum became too heavy and dripped onto his brow. Rynn moaned into his partner's balls.

Isaac grabbed the back of Rynn's head to hold the skunk in place. He rolled his hips, smothering the skunk while he gasped. "Ahhh... ahhh..."

The anticipation for Rynn was torturous. He felt himself right on the precipice, but he wanted to wait. Wanted so badly to see Isaac finish. Isaac released Rynn and leaned back, holding a finger under his cock like he was trying to hold in a sneeze.

"Just barely held it in," Isaac said, and Rynn believed him. His knot had swollen, and bobbed up and down each time his dick twitched. Isaac tapped the knot and said, "I think my sneeze is stuck here."

"Uhuh..." Rynn said a little dazed at the sight.

"Why don't you help push it out?"

Rynn nodded and let go of his dick to reach for Isaac's. A "strangers" cock. He wrapped his paw around the knot. Isaac encouraged, "That's it... grab my knot. Now squeeze it like you did when you got knocked up."

Rynn moaned a little, completely lost in the moment. He squeezed, tugging a little as he did.

Isaac gasped. "That's--ah--it." Rynn felt Isaac's heartbeat through the knot. The canine dick twitched in his hands and more runny precum fell on Rynn's face. "Fuck... Rynn, I'm..." The skunk squeezed and tugged at Isaac's knot a little faster. "God, Rynn... here it comes..." Isaac moaned loudly. Rynn practically felt his dick aching in his paw. "My cock is gonna sneeze!" Isaac warned, giving Rynn just enough time to aim the tapered tip down at his face.

Rynn saw the gaping urethra at Rynn's tapered tip before it ejected the first white strand of cum. It splatted in a thick coat across Rynn's face, and Rynn felt his own balls and lower half tighten up in response. He moaned, opening his mouth the second spurt got coyote cum in his mouth. Rynn enjoyed the flavor, though, as his own dick ached and throbbed and spilled beneath his belly and onto the bed. That release hit harder than Rynn's first orgasm. Hands free he nearly bent double as he felt something contract inside of him. The bright spike of pleasure made him lean against Isaac's thighs and groan. He felt the coyote trembling as cum spilled down Rynn's back. Both we lost a moment in the bliss of their orgasms, until what snapped became apparent.

Another spike in his belly and this time a painful one. Oliver, even in his post-orgasm haze, could tell the difference between his husband's pained and pleasured sounds. Cock still drooling a little, he knelt to face Rynn and grabbed the skunk's shoulders.

"Rynn? What's wrong love? Is it--"

"It's coming!" Rynn gasped. He quaked and said, "And it's not a sneeze, dear."

Oliver yipped. He scrambled off the bed. "I'll get our bag and call the hospital."

Rynn grunted. "Can you get me a towel, too? I love you, but I don't want a doctor to see your cum on my face."

"Mine?" Oliver paused to dramatically act aghast. "Why, that must belong to that handsome local coon Isaac."

"Oliver--ah!" Rynn grabbed his stomach.

"I'll get the bag!" Oliver ran to their closet, yelling as he did, "Look out world! We've got a tuba to deliver!"