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This vignette was written for TigerJames as part of my Patreon request days for the month of March 2019. It contains F/Solo masturbation, pregnancy and hyper-growth related fun. :3

No Rhyme or Reason

Sometimes things happened for a reason. Good things, bad things, things which seemed to make no sense at the time, but in retrospect had a tangible cause; a clear tipping point which had set into motion the series of events which made them happen.

But, sometimes the world was just... weird. Sometimes things happened without any recognisable plan behind it, or any application of common sense being available to explain why or how it had happened in the first place. Though, that still didn't necessarily mean that those things were going to be bad. In fact, sometimes the most weird and inexplicable occurrences could prove to be the most fun of all.

"Oo-oooohh... that... that doesn't feel normal..."

Doctor Lamont murmured in what should have been shock and perhaps fear, but came out sounding more amused and... perhaps a little turned on as she stared at the broken test tube, its contents dripping over her mostly gloved hand. At the same time though she was acutely aware of the droplets of blood dripping from the small cut the thin glass had created in both the glove and her hand as she tried to grab it mid-drop after the tongs with which she had been carrying it from the lab to the refrigeration unit had decided to come apart at their central joint. She was intensely aware of that, and of the strange tingling sensation as the sticky blue substance covering her white gloved paw seemed to begin shrinking in its coverage rather than simply dripping off to the floor below. Shrinking like its volume was being transferred somewhere else, as she felt a strange, deeply unfamiliar though decidedly not unpleasant tingling around her wounded finger.

"I should probably call someone. Probably get myself into quarantine and... mmh... a-and... call for... help..."

The lioness purred as she let her injured hand fall to her side, the remains of the test tube which she had caught falling and shattering, all but forgotten beside the few droplets of its contents which even now wiggled and tried to squirm their way across the lab's sterile floor after the woman now containing the rest of that substance. The doctor paid them no heed though. She was already walking, or rather, shuffling, stumbling a little as a rather goofy grin crossed her face. The lab to her right wasn't where she had intended to go nor indeed where she needed to go, but it was that door towards which she turned and through which she stepped moments later, panting, purring loudly and peeling the sliced glove off her hand before lowering her right hand down between her legs, and rubbing at the front of her dark slacks beneath her long lab coat.

"Definitely not n-nnnh... normal. Definitely strange. Weird, but... oh. Ohh, god, that feels good..."

She pulled her hand away from her crotch, giggling as she noticed that it was damp, though every trace of the blue liquid was now gone, as was the cut on her finger. Her eyes rolled back, and she grunted, almost falling but instead staggering forward towards a desk in the corner of the lab with a firm and utilitarian but serviceable plastic chair seated behind it. She was already cumming, already able to feel her panties and her slacks alike soaking through with wave after wave of intense orgasmic ejaculation by the time she got into the chair, and by the time she opened up the front of her lab-coat to look down at her crotch, wet trickles were erupting through her already fully saturated crotch while more wetness flowed down the insides of her legs and down over her ankles to puddle on the floor below.

"Hnnhhhhhahhh... ahhh fuck, yessssss... oh god, this is... it c-can't... but, I... so good. It feels so, so fucking good!"

Krissy unfastened her belt and unbuttoned her slacks. She also began to unbutton her shirt, whimpering as despite the pleasure crashing constantly through her she felt a sudden pinching tightness around her waist, and another similar sensation around her chest. Hurriedly she found herself stripping out of every stitch of her clothing, and by the time she had done so, continuing to uncontrollably and ceaselessly cum all the while, she realised why she had been so eager to do so. Her belly was growing. Not growing like she'd put on a little weight without realising it. Not even growing like she was unexpectedly pregnant and just starting to notice the bump. She was growing like a balloon being inflated. Her belly swelling as though a pregnancy had taken and was developing within seconds rather than months before her own eyes. Her breasts too were growing larger, and more sensitive by the second. A tweak of one nipple sent her already spasming, quivering, squirting body into paroxysms of fresh ecstasy. A simple caress of the other with one finger across a swollen nipple drew an echoing roar of rapture from the lioness, and left her wailing until no more breath remained in her lungs with which to do so as her belly bulged like she was carrying triplets to full term.

"Please! Please, yes! God yes... mmmhhaahhh, more. More!"

She wanted to masturbate, to touch herself, but already her stomach was far too engorged to allow her the opportunity to manually do so. Thus the lioness' hands sought out not her pussy, though it continued to clutch and convulse and gush with or without her fingers' assistance, but her breasts once again. She grabbed at them not roughly, not savagely, but with a tender desperation which betrayed how wild the constant orgasmic stimulation was driving her. Tender or rough, gentle or firm, it didn't seem to matter though. Mere seconds later Krissy was roaring anew as she teased her nipples only to feel milk first trickling, then flowing, then gushing forth as each individual breast grew and sagged under its own weight, still bountiful and round but unable to defy physics given what they were made of as they swelled to easily twice the size of Krissy's head apiece.

As her milk flowed, no longer even requiring her to touch her nipples to keep it surging forth almost as abundantly as her endless streaks of ejaculate, Krissy drew her hands to her muzzle while they dripped, fur soaked in the rich, creamy liquid. She licked them hungrily, obscenely and unabashedly lustful in her tasting of that euphoria inducing fluid. Her eyes bulged. A strangled, echoing shriek of almost agonisingly intense pleasure ripped its way from her throat, and as that single taste of her own juices sent her already growing breasts and belly into further overdrive for just a moment or two, she thrashed with such force that the chair beneath her groaned and gave way, and tumbled to the floor with her legs kicking, toes splaying and quivering, and her ejaculate squirting forth with force enough to hit the far wall of the lab, while the fountains of milk now pouring from her breasts sprayed against the ceiling and rained back down over the lioness, directly into her own panting, open mouth.

What all of this meant for Krissy, for her lab, her work, perhaps even the world as a whole, the lioness didn't know. None of it made any sense, and nothing about what had led up to this moment could offer her scientifically inclined mind any clues as to how she could even begin to figure out a logical pattern to follow to an answer. It was inconceivable. It was impossible. And yet, as it happened to her utterly regardless of that supposed impossibility, Krissy didn't seek to reject it. Honestly, she didn't even try that hard to understand it as the pleasure continued to not only burst through her, but grew more unfathomably intense and wonderful with each fresh passing second.

She simply accepted it.

She welcomed it.

And as her body continued to grow, and to prepare itself for whatever lay at the end of this bizarre, practically impossible transformation, all that the lioness truly wanted to do was be there, be a part of it, and learn just how mind-blowingly incredible it would feel when... if indeed there was an end, a climax to this earth-shattering ecstasy... she finally reached it.

By Jeeves

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