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Rory looked up from his desk as heavy footfalls approached, the tall imposing figure of his boss, Rhonda Williams, drawing ever closer. "Jake just called in, he won't be coming in tomorrow either." She told him.

Rory had to crane his head back in order to meet her gaze, the tigress was a giant compared to the small, effeminate deer. "So who's gonna help me with the job tomorrow?" He asked.

"Nobody is available, you'll just have to get it done yourself." Rhonda told him, crossing her arms.

Rory groaned. "And they still want everything installed and ready by tomorrow morning?" He worked as part of an independent IT firm, under contract to various businesses in town.

"Yup." Rhonda said flatly. "They open at six, I'd recommend getting an early start." She told him before turning and walking away.

Rory groaned again and sank into his seat. Their client was remodeling a floor of their building and getting new computers set up at the same time. The contractors handling the remodel were several days late and, of course, Rory's team had to suffer for it. The deer leaned out from his desk, watching his boss as she walked away, her striped tail swaying above that perfectly round rump.

Rhonda always had this vibe to her, like if he said the wrong thing she would bite his head off, but damn if she wasn't sexy.

Back at home it was another lonely night, Rory settled in front of his computer for one of his favorite, de-stressing pastimes. Porn. Specifically tonight, one genre he found to be his favorite of late, impregnation and pregnancy porn, what the deer wouldn't give to be a breeding stud himself. He started with a video he watched a few dozen times now of a pair of rabbits.

It was an amateur video with bad lighting and camera quality, but the best part was the audio. Just after the guy leans in and tells her he is close, the bunny girl beneath him could just barely be heard saying. "Cum inside, get me pregnant!" Stuff like that just wasn't easy to find without hammy acting.

From there it was pretty standard, trying to find new stuff, mixed with old favorites. Creampie, preggo, whatever he could find to fill that niche until he finally came.

He sighed to himself as he was cleaning up his mess. He was only twenty-three, plenty of time to still chase those dreams of finding a lovely lady eager to have his kid. Though a harem of them would be more his speed, but he would need some kind of miracle for that to ever happen in his lifetime.

The next morning he woke up early, took his morning shower, got dressed for work and sat down at his table to have a quick meal. It was then, when Rory was idly browsing his phone during his breakfast that he noticed something odd. An app he never remembered installing called DreamMaker, the icon showing a pair of hearts. Had he gotten drunk and signed up for a dating service at some point?

Curious and hoping to jog his memory, he opened the app. No logos or anything, immediately it opened to a splash screen for new users.

"Welcome, if you are reading this then you have been pre-selected to be a recipient of the DreamMaker experience!"

Rory cocked his head, was his phone provider downloading sponsored apps automatically now?

"DreamMaker is completely free and dedicated only to making you and your compatible partners' fantasies come to life as long as you put in the effort. Just follow the on-screen hints and complete given challenges and your dreams will come true, guaranteed!"

A hookup app? Wait, challenges? Had someone really gamified a hookup app? Rory wondered. Assuming this wasn't a phishing scam, there wasn't much to lose and Rory could do with a quick fuck. Maybe he could even get lucky with all its promises of fantasies and find someone else with a preg fetish for some roleplay, though he knew better than to get his hopes up there.

Hitting next brought him to a screen with a lot more information all over it.

"Your first partner is: Rhonda Williams."

Rory's eyes went wide, the accompanying picture confirming that it was indeed his boss.

"Age: thirty-seven, height: six-foot-nine, weight: two-hundred and sixty pounds."

Rory couldn't wrap his head around it, why would this app match him with her, what interests could his hard-assed boss share with him? He was skinny, five-foot-six not counting his antlers and if it weren't for his antlers people would mistake him for a girl from behind. He was in no way shape or form enough man for that much woman. For that matter, how did it even match them at all? He hasn't entered any info yet! His interest was certainly piqued, even if it was just to figure out what this crazy app was doing, so he kept reading her bio.

"Kinks and Preferences: Bold men, Praise and Compliments, Locked, Locked, Locked."

Locked? Rory thought the app was supposed to be free. Tapping the locked information brought up a tooltip. "Increase your relationship to unlock this!"

...Relationship? Then he noticed the meter at the bottom of the screen, currently empty with several lock icons along it. Tapping that gave another tool tip. "Complete challenges to improve your relationship!"

Rory was even more confused now, they really did try to gamify it! How does that even work? His eyes traveled back up to where the challenges were. There were two of them, each with an empty box beside them.

"- Ms. Williams is very self conscious about her glasses, compliment them and her eyes."

"- Ms. Williams is very proud of her ass, compliment it."

Rory nearly spat out his breakfast reading that, was this app trying to get him fired? The first one seemed reasonable enough, but the second was just asking for trouble! What even was this app? This certainly didn't feel like a hookup app, there was no way to contact her through the app and this certainly didn't seem like a profile she would have filled out herself. Was someone spying on her? Was someone spying on him?

This was a little too weird. He closed the app, trying to continue his day and finish getting ready for work. He would be able to put this out of his mind there. Hell, he probably wouldn't even see his boss today, it was just going to be him setting up an entire office's computers.

A short car ride later and Rory made his way into the building, being let in by a cute ferret receptionist and directed to the sixth floor. After a short trip up the elevator, the doors opened...

Rory swallowed hard as he spotted something large and round wearing a modest black skirt with a tiger's tail sticking from the top of it. It was his boss's ass hanging out from one of the work stations while she was hooking a monitor up to a tower.

"Rh-rhonda!" He blurted out. "What are you doing here?"

The tigress looked back with her usual cold glare, resting bitch face one might call it. It certainly made sure nobody ever messed with her. "Making sure this job gets done tonight, we have a deadline." She said.

"Oh. Well, I'm sure I can handle it. I thought you were setting up those laptops for the school today?" Rory said, his heart nearly beating out of his chest.

"They don't need those back until the end of the week, this needs to be done now. You'll help me with those tomorrow if nothing else comes up." She stated while the deer swallowed hard at another promise of being alone with her.

Realizing he was staring, Rory snapped out of it and made his way to another workstation and began setting up a computer there. It was a big office and the two of them were going to be face down in wires and I/O panels, not so much as looking at each other. For the most part he was right, several hours went by and he hardly saw a single orange fur, until she started working at a desk directly in front of his own. Every now and then their eyes would meet and Rory's own gaze lingering just enough to make things weird, until finally Rhonda stopped and looked back at him.

"What?" She asked, obviously annoyed.

Rory felt cornered. "Oh, sorry, it's just uh. I've never noticed how nice your glasses are." He said.

"My glasses?" she said, bringing a finger to the bridge of her nose, pushing them into place. They were oval lenses with a silver frame, simple but elegant. Even more interestingly, she didn't seem annoyed anymore, if anything she was... intrigued by him, he certainly had her attention now!

"Y-yeah. They really frame how lovely your eyes are." Rory said, putting his hand behind his back and crossing his fingers for luck.

Then the deer saw something that, in all his life, he never thought he would see. His boss was blushing and smiling.

"Oh! Uh, thank you." There was a moment where she looked around, coy. "But uh, we better get back to work." She added, composing herself and returning to the task at hand.

Rory was stunned, the app had been right on the money. But... that didn't mean anything, did it? Plenty of women liked having their eyes complimented, it was one of the most cliché romantic gestures there was! You can't go straight from telling a girl her eyes are pretty to saying she has a fine ass!

No, he had a job to do and that was just far too unprofessional.

But he couldn't stop thinking about it, it had worked so well. What if this app was giving him the right advice? What if he actually had a shot with her? Then, as though it were a prophecy, the fates aligned again. Rory found himself working on a station while Rhonda was working at one across from him, bent over, her skirt clinging tightly to her ass.

It really was an ass to be proud of, and she always wore such tight skirts and pants to the office... he found himself staring once again, spacing out as he considered if she was in fact trying to show off her ass to everyone around. His eyes locked on that fat pair of cheeks, thick thighs and the thin fabric covering them.

Then, the silence was broken and he was snapped out of it. "Enjoying the view?" Rhonda asked. He had been caught and she was looking right back at him, her expression not giving Rory much to go on whether she was annoyed, indifferent or just waiting to see what his next move was.

"Fuck it." Rory thought to himself, there was no denying he had been staring at her ass like an absolute creep. His pants were tight with his lust, and at that moment he was thinking with his dick. The potential rewards outweighed what he had to lose, even if it was his job.

"Y-yeah, that skirt really shows off how nice your rear is."

Rory couldn't really believe what he was saying, to a woman that could fold him completely in half, no less. Rhonda's face twisted with a mix of emotions, blushing, confusion, flattery, he had managed to fluster her.

She turned away, breaking eye contact. "Get back to work." She said, her voice shaky, the tigress clearly unsure how to handle the situation.

It... worked? Rory wasn't entirely sure. His phone buzzed in his pocket, he slipped it out and glanced down. A notification from DreamMaker, as he opened the app he found the two challenges now had checkboxes by them and more intel was available. How did it even know he did those things? Was it listening in on him through his phone?

His eyes scanned through that new intel, finding another new kink of hers had been uncovered. "Objectification." On top of that, a whole new info bar had been added underneath her other biographical info. "Personality type: Obedient Submissive."

Rory thought about this new info for a moment, the picture it was trying to paint of his boss. Obediently submissive? She liked being objectified but also praised and complimented? It sounded like she wanted to be used as some guys sex toy while he told her how good she was at it. It was hard to imagine the most intimidating woman he had ever met being like that, but after seeing her get flustered it was seeming more likely...

A new challenge had unlocked to, just beneath the two completed ones. "While she is still flattered by your compliments, slap her ass."

Rory swallowed hard. Did he continue to trust this app? If he was being misled and had been completely misreading her reactions, this could end with a broken arm. Still, if he got away with this, then he knew this app was the real deal, and however it was getting its info, it was sending him down a path to get in that sexy tigress's panties.

Rory looked around, she was still bent over, plugging in cables. He was finished here and there was only one station left to set up.

Nervously, he stepped around the desk and towards his boss, one hoof in front of the other as he slowly drew closer.

"Looks like there is only one left after this, think you can handle it from here?" He asked.

"Oh, uh, sure. No problem." She said.

Yeah, he was definitely having an effect on her. The Rhonda he knew would have told him to finish up himself.

Swallowing, he reared his hand back. "Thanks babe." He said, before bringing his hand down, hard, on her plush ass. In the empty office with no other background noise, the slap was loud, but not loud enough to hide the noise the tigress made.

She moaned... and not just a little soft moan, but a proper, full throated moan one would expect to hear if she was getting eaten out.

Her hands immediately snapped to her face, covering her mouth in embarrassment.

Rory blushed, a weak smile coming across his face as he got the confidence boost of the century. "That was adorable." He said softly, leaving her with that before walking to the elevator.

As he turned and pushed the button for the ground floor, he saw that Rhonda was looking at him, still embarrassed, but as his eyes met hers, she smiled.

As soon as those doors closed Rory let out a groan and leaned up against the back of the elevator wall, panting. "Holy fuck... I cannot believe I fucking did that." he mumbled, completely losing his cool.

Meanwhile a growing tightness was forming in his pants, Rory rushed out the door before anyone saw his aroused state and made a beeline straight for his car, doing his best to stay focused on the road and ignore the fact that it felt like his pants were going to rip off of him at any moment.

Getting home, he slammed the door behind him, pulled out his phone and kicked off his pants and just when he thought the twists, turns and surprises of the day were over, he was in for the shock of his life. The front button on his boxers had given out, the deer's length spilling out the front of his undergarments.

"What the fuck!?" He exclaimed out loud, seeing his own dick. At least, he was pretty sure it was his, it was certainly physically attached and he could feel it. Except it was nearly fifty percent longer and thicker than it had been when he last saw it.

He reached down, feeling it, squeezing it, giving it every tactile test she could think of and finding his balls were the same way. It wasn't swollen or painful, it felt the same as ever, only bigger.

In a rush he opened the app up. The challenges field was now empty, with a message telling him that the next challenges would come at the end of a cooldown period along with a timer counting it down.By his estimation it would end shortly after he got to work tomorrow.

He noticed the progress bar at the bottom, it had three lock symbols and now, the first lock symbol was shaking. He tapped it, causing it to unlock and bringing up a tooltip.

"Tier one complete! The following physical and/or mental transformations have been unlocked: Altered the users body to be more in line with the subjects preferences."

Rory read it several times in utter disbelief, the app had changed him? It had given him a dick that would make some horses blush because Rhonda likes big dicks?

He racked his brain thinking of explanations, but nothing really made sense. It was completely outside the realm of technological possibility. Meaning this was either some kind alien tech, or straight up magic.

Rory thought this revelation would be more distressing than it actually was but... really it kind of put him a bit more at ease. Either way it was beyond his comprehension and he found it a lot easier to just trust it rather than interrogate the logic of it or how it worked. Besides it just made good on the one promise millions of ads online have made, but none have ever been able to keep. He got a bigger dick.

With that Rory settled into his sofa, put down both hands on his cock and leaned his head back, closing his eyes while he stroked his new massive shaft. His mind drifted immediately to his boss, Rhonda. That fat tiger ass underneath a pencil skirt, wondering what it must look like underneath. His hands increased their pace, really pumping his fuckstick while he remembered how plush her ass had felt underneath his hand during that slap, what it must feel like to grope that ass or feel it bouncing against his hips.

Rory groaned loudly, cum erupting from his cock, splattering across his face and chest with surprising volume. Rope after rope of sticky white seed kept flowing out of him, in the longest and most intense orgasm of his life.

He panted, catching his breath... seems the changes to his body were further reaching than he had anticipated. He slowly got to his hooves and made his way to the bathroom to take a shower.

The next morning couldn't come fast enough as far as Rory was concerned, it was so hard to return to normalcy after everything that happened and the thought of what was to come. More than once he found himself practicing lines he might use on her given what he knows, hoping that his confidence holds when it really counts.

As he finished brushing his teeth, he looked closely at himself in the mirror. Beside what was in his pants, he was still the same old deer he had always been. If he had been altered to suit her preferences, did Rhonda like the thought of a girly looking guy dominating her, or did she just not care about physical appearance as long as they were packing a monster hog? Or at least, liked her guys better if they were hung, he had no way to know if size was a deal breaker for the tigress or just preference.

He looked back at his phone, still a few minutes to go... the challenges should pop once he gets to work.

He finished getting ready and made his way to his car, heading back to his company's downtown office building today. He was dressed more casually, shorts and a polo shirt. He took his phone out again as soon as he pulled into the parking lot, eager to see what today had in store for him.

"- Give her a cute pet name."

"- Grope her."

"- Make her climax."

"- Receive a blowjob."

Things certainly were progressing fast, the idea of Rhonda's muzzle around his shaft was certainly a tantalizing one...

He took a breath, steeling himself as he walked into the office. Inside the place was generally a mess. Heaps of tech, half finished projects and spare parts strewn about on different tables and workstations. The only employee in the room was Daryll, a slightly chubby Ox. He was sitting on a beanbag chair and playing video games while the computer behind him was installing a new OS.

Rory made his way past, returning Daryll's half-assed wave of acknowledgement. He walked into the storeroom where a big rack of laptops sat. Scanning the room, it seemed Rhonda wasn't here yet, so he took it on himself to wheel the rack into an open room and begin the process of setting up the laptops so he could begin installing the image file containing all the programs and settings their school client wanted on these machines.

After about an hour of setting laptops up and beginning the download process, Rhonda made her way in with a mug of Coffee in her hand, setting it aside as she got straight to it, pulling more of the laptops off the rack and setting them up wherever she could find free space. Rory looked back at her and nearly did a double take. She was wearing a skirt far shorter than anything he had ever seen her in, hugging that ass so tightly it looked like it was going to burst out of it if she made one wrong move, paired with an equally snug, cleavage showing tank-top. This was far more casual than she usually dressed and both items looked almost certainly brand new... is that why she was late today? Did she buy new clothes just to show off her body to him some more?

Rory realized there was no sneaking up on her this time as she kept occasionally stealing glances over her shoulder, like she was expecting him to be there. Each time he wasn't there she would wiggle and shake her ass, just little enough to seem accidental, like she was actively trying to entice him into making a move. Then, when Rory finally began making his way over, he noticed it almost looked like she was trembling as soon as she noticed he was moving her way.

"That outfit looks amazing on you, kitty." He said before giving her ass another slap. Her moan was stifled this time, she had been ready for it.

However, she wasn't ready for his hands to slip around her waist and grab the hem of her top, slowly pulling it up. "Such a naughty girl, putting these on display for me. They look even bigger than ever in that shirt, bet they look even better out in the open." he said, leaning up to whisper in her ear... at least the best the five-six deer could with a six-foot-nine woman. Pulling the shirt up and over her tits. There was no bra underneath, her breasts just spilled completely out.

His hands wrapped around them, feeling her soft fur and the pleasant way they squished as he squeezed them. "Ah, no bra. No wonder they looked so big without something to contain them." He teased. "Such a beautiful, perfect body you have." He told her, squeezing, fondling and groping those amazing breasts, feeling the soft plush fur in his hands. However the noises she was making were almost even better than how her body felt, stifled moans, mewls like a kitten and excited panting. She was already on the edge and he hadn't even touched her nethers yet.

"S-someone might come in." She said in a breathy, hushed tone.

Rory slowly let go of her, taking a step back while she caught her breath. "Hm, you're right, we better get back to work." He still couldn't believe he was getting away with this, how fast things were moving with her and she wasn't even questioning it.

She looked back at him as she adjusted her clothes, pulling her shirt back down nice and slowly, actively trying to make sure he saw her tits before they were once again hidden. He saw it in her face, she wore this forced meek expression but that was merely a facade, and not a particularly strong one, as she had difficulty hiding the smug pride underneath it.

Something clicked in that moment, the app's promise of fulfilling both of their fantasies, not just his, and how proud she seemed of what just happened. So far this was likely her fantasy to the letter, not his, Rory was just happy to be along for the ride. But, did that mean she believed she had actually enticed him into behaving this way, without so much as a word?

It was interesting food for thought as he got back to work while trying to ignore the growing tightness in his shorts. Rory decided to let her stew on what had just happened as they both got back in the swing of work, the lull in action giving him time to observe Rhonda's behavior. He could tell she was just as horny as him, her constant glances back, that soft needy expression and the flustered way she kept fidgeting. Rory had to fight the urge to go over there and fuck her brains out then and there, he knew she would let him. But no, the buildup was necessary to make that release all the sweeter, especially for her, with how and when she gets her own release now entirely in Rory's hands and outside of her control.

Eventually they had about as many of the laptops running as they feasibly could in this space. These bulk laptops were hardly top-of-the-line and were going to take some time to complete their installation before they could get the next batch going.

"You wanna go get an early lunch?" Rhonda asked, somewhat meekly, like she was a schoolgirl asking her crush on a date.

But this wasn't school and they had sailed past dating. Rory smiled. "That sounds great..." The deer walked up behind his boss as she was heading for the door and grabbed her by the forearm, turning her around to face him before pinning her against the wall. Sliding his hand in under her skirt, he pressed his fingers to her panty-clad nethers. "But you still have another job left before we can go, kitty." He said as he shifted those panties out of his way and plunged two fingers into her sex.

"B-but, what if..." Rhonda tried to speak, clearly finding it difficult as she began to whimper and moan.

Rory tutted. "We get caught? Please, you know your employees. Jake is still out sick and Daryll is... Daryll, he probably found an excuse to take an early lunch, same as us. Everybody else is working on-site somewhere else."

Rory grabbed Rhonda's shirt and pulled it back up, revealing those big soft breasts of hers again. This time he leaned in, placing his mouth around one of her nipples, suckling at it.

The tigress squirmed in pleasure, digging her claws into the wall behind her while Rory plunged his fingers in knuckle-deep, pumping those digits in and out of her tight, quivering sex. With his free hand he reached up and grabbed Rhonda by the back of the head, whispering "That's a good kitty." before pulling her in for a kiss.

Their relative size difference meant her tongue filled out the smaller deer's mouth as the pair embraced sloppily, while Rory began teasing her clit with his thumb, reminding her who was in control here.

It wasn't long after that... her pussy walls clamped down on his invading fingers, her eyes slammed shut and she moaned deeply into the kiss. When Rory finally broke the kiss her face was still wracked with pleasure, twisted and contorted as her orgasm seemed never wanting to subside so long as he kept pumping those two fingers in and out of her.

"So pent up..." Rory said, causing Rhonda to blush in embarrassment.

"S-sorry." She mumbled.

"Having needs is nothing to be ashamed of." He pointed out. "In fact, I'm feeling pretty needy too. Why don't you get down on your hands and knees so you can help me out?" He asked.

The tigress blushed, dropping down onto her hands and knees without much hesitation, her head just below the shorter cervine's crotch. Her hands ran up his leg, feeling the outline of his cock under his shorts with a growing look of surprise. She quickly undid his shorts and tugged them down, revealing what she felt to be very much real, the tip of Rory's cock poking out the leg of his boxers.

After pulling those down as hell, Rory's cock sprang free, casting a shadow over the awe-struck tigress's face.

"Look how hard you got me..." Rory teased.

"Oh my... it's so big..." She nearly moaned out, practically salivating over the deer's meat.

Rory reached down, stroking the fur on her cheek lightly. "It's not too big for my little kitty, is it?"

"No, it's... perfect!" She leaned in, wrapping a hand around the base of his shaft while running her tongue along the underside of his cock, slowly sliding up it and taking the tip straight into her maw the moment she reached it.

Rory groaned, throwing back his head in pleasure. "Oh fuck... so eager!" He moaned out, placing a hand down on the back of her head while she slid further down Massaging his shaft with her tongue the entire way, she was gleefully making Rory's cock twitch and spasm, leaking pre-cum onto her tongue like a perverse reward for her effort. She gagged slightly as she tried to take him into her throat before pulling back and bobbing her head along the top half of his member, slowly and sensually. Rory found himself spacing out watching her do this, the slow rhythmic movements of the tigress's head were practically hypnotic. Eventually she tried to deepthroat him again, gagging once more, but this time not stopping until the cervine's balls were resting against her chin and his member was creating a visible bulge in her throat.

"Mmf, good kitty. Your mouth feels so nice... like it was made for my dick." Rory said, placing a hand on her head and scratching just behind her ear.

Rhonda moaned her approval of this as she began sliding her head back, and finally pulling his cock completely from her mouth. After only a moment's pause she planted a kiss on the tip and gave it several enthusiastic licks before opening wide and taking it right back inside of her mouth. She proceeded in taking even more time to savor and lick the head inside of her maw than before, eventually gagging yet again as it reached her throat.

"Never had a cock this big, have you? You did a good job taking all of it, my little kitty." Rory asked, her glance upward and a faintly visible blush confirming his statement.

This time as she bottomed out on his shaft, Rory tightened the grip of his hand on her head, forcing her to stay down. He wasn't applying enough force that she couldn't pull away anytime she wanted, not that Rory was even capable of doing so. Yet it was enough that she knew he didn't want her pulling away, which was all it took.

In response Rhonda looked up at him with an intense lust burning in her eyes. As moment after moment passed she gave him her best poker face, trying not to show any sign that she was struggling to hold her breath. Even as she began to cough and sputter, one hand stayed planted on his thigh, while the other was now between her legs, wildly fingering her own dripping sex.

Finally Rory let go of her head and Rhonda's whole body shot back, pulling herself from his cock, gasping and coughing in equal measure as she caught her breath. She didn't have long to recover though before he placed his other hand on her head and pressed the tip of his cock back to her muzzle.

The tigress tilted her head up at him, knowing exactly what he was about to do and looking at him with an expression Rory would never forget. There were tears matting the fur under her eyes, and yet those eyes were looking at him like he was the hottest man she had ever seen. That gaze made it clear nobody before him had the balls to choke her on their cock, let alone immediately fuck her face right after like she was something to be used. He was treating her mouth as nothing more than a sex toy for him to enjoy and she was going to love every second of it.

He drove his cock back in all the way to the balls, making the tigress gag and cough around his member before rearing back and doing it again. By both using her head like a toy and by thrusting his own hips he began to pound into her face savagely, his hips slamming into her muzzle with each thrust.

Rhonda gagged, coughed and moaned as her throat was abused, her fingers still between her legs working away inside her snatch. If she had brought herself to orgasm at any point during this, Rory couldn't tell through the cacophony of other noises she was making.

"Mmf, that's it. You're nothing but a toy to be used, aren't you kitty? My own personal cum bucket for whenever I need relief." Rory said.

Rhonda was in no position to answer but Rory had little doubt that comment turned her on.

"I'm about to cum, where do you want it kitty?" Rory released her head, quickly moving his hands down to his cock, stroking his member vigorously.

Rhonda pulled back until only the tip remained in her muzzle, suckling and licking the head of Rory's twitching cock until it inevitably erupted, that first sticky rope of seed almost filling her mouth entirely. Without hesitating she pulled away, keeping her mouth wide open as each subsequent shot of sperm splattered onto her face and into her open mouth. Rory's truly prolific load managed to coat nearly her entire face in seed, much of it dripping down onto her tits and bunched up shirt.

Rory gave a satisfied sigh as his climax finally abated, slowly reaching down to pull his shorts back up, smiling as he looked at his handiwork on the cum-coated tigress.

Rhonda for her part swallowed down what cum did make it into her mouth, certainly a respectable quantity, but Rory came far more than a respectable quantity.

"Holy shit... that was... intense..." Rhonda panted, catching her breath and wiping sperm off her glasses so she could see.

"Too intense?" Rory asked.

There was a brief pause before she answered. "No. Not at all. But, I may have been a little hasty at the end there..." She blushed, her ears folding down in embarrassment. "What if someone sees me like this?"

"Then they will know who you belong to." Rory flashed her a smirk, making his way back to the door before cracking it open and peaking down the hall. "The coast is clear, you can get to the bathroom... then perhaps we can take our lunch at your place? You're probably gonna want a shower and a change of clothes too."

Rhonda smiled as she got to her feet. "Sounds good."

As he stood in her kitchen Rory could hear the shower just through the wall. Part of him wanted to join her in there, but someone had to keep an eye on the oven while the pizza cooked and he had told her to not bother getting dressed until it was time to go back to work. Instead, he pulled out his phone and began tapping away, eager to see what new potential changes awaited him.

"New tier unlocked, final challenge available. Subject's body optimized."

Optimized? What could that mean? As his gaze traveled to the new challenge and Rhonda's final unlocked kink, his eyes lit up.

"Holy shit..." he mumbled, putting his phone away, suddenly understanding what it had meant when it claimed to make both of their fantasies come true.

The two sat at the table enjoying the pizza, Rory only taking two slices while the large tigress took the rest. He watched her closely, admiring her naked body and also watching for something else. The way she was starting to squirm and blush in her seat gave him suspicions. The scents coming off of her, with her floral shampoo not enough to keep them down, confirmed them. In the brief time since she got into the shower, something had changed dramatically for the tigress.

"So, Rhonda. I gotta ask before we take things much further. What do you want from this? I mean, I could read you like an open book earlier, I know what you wanted me to do to you in the heat of the moment..." He said, avoiding telling her that he has some kind of magic app on his phone giving him the relationship equivalent of a video game strategy guide for speed-running into her pants, complete with some cheat codes. "But is this a long term thing to you? Just a quick fling? Are you looking to be my one and only girl, or are you open to... more?"

Rhonda blushed, giving his words some thought, perhaps not mentally prepared for how serious the conversation turned as opposed to the wild, impulsive sex. "Well, honestly I don't know if I will ever find someone who understands my desires as intuitively as you do and this whole thing just feels so... so satisfying! So yeah, I'd like this to keep going. It doesn't have to be exclusive or anything like that. But, what is it you want?"

"Me?" Rory leaned back in his chair as he thought for a moment. For the first time in his life he had the opportunity to answer that particular question with full blown honesty and he decided to just take it. "I've long fantasized about being a breeder and for the first time I feel like I have a chance to do it. I want to put as many pregnant bellies in this world as I can. Starting with you."

Rhonda looked rather surprised at this response, blushing, the scent of her unexpected and sudden heat growing stronger as her arousal grew too. "O-oh! Wow, I wasn't expecting that answer."

A smirk crawled across Rory's muzzle. "Yet you seem no less excited by it. This was your plan all along, wasn't it you naughty kitty? Take my load on your face so we would have a reason to come here. Then you have me all alone in your apartment with the smell of your heat, until all I can think of is knocking you up."

Rhonda's blush deepened. "Maybe... are you going to punish me?" She asked.

Rory wondered for a moment if she was lying, or just playing along. Or maybe when the app alters reality... others don't notice it's been altered at all? Maybe she really thinks today is the normal start of her cycle? He didn't give it much more thought than that.

"You've been such a good girl, I will let it slide. This time." Rory told her, standing up from the table. "Let's take this to the bedroom so I can give you what you want."

Rhonda nodded with a giddy smile, standing up and leading the way to her bedroom. Rory followed behind leisurely, admiring the tigress's bare ass as he walked, taking his own clothes off along the way.

"On your back." He ordered as soon as he crossed the threshold into her bedroom. Everything in her home was built for larger species in mind and the large spacious bed in the center was no exception, though it looked a lot less spacious as the tigress laid down on it, leaving little room for anyone else.

Rory smiled as he looked down at her naked form, her legs spread revealing the prize between them, those heavy tits hanging off to the sides and her needy face, eyes begging him to mount her.

"Such a good kitty." He said as he crawled up onto the bed, watching her face light up from the praise. He soaked in the sight for a moment before placing his head between her legs and pushing his muzzle against her sex, greedily licking at it, tasting her and listening to her moan above him. He didn't spend too long here, as much as he wanted to stay between those thick thighs of hers, this was just the warm up and it wasn't long before he was crawling further up her body. The deer lined his cock up to her slit and wrapped both hands around her hips, driving it deep inside of her in one fluid thrust while she cried out in pleasure.

"Have you ever been fucked raw before?" He asked, one hand sliding across the soft fur of her belly.

She shook her head. "I always made them use protection." She admitted.

"Hard to imagine you making anyone do anything in the bedroom." Rory told her, lying through his teeth. Meek submissive demeanor aside, she was still a massive tiger and his very instincts told him she should be in charge. If she pulled out a strap-on from her bedside drawer right now and told him to bend over, he wouldn't even hesitate. He knew full well he was only in control as long as she allowed him to be.

Rhonda blushed, breaking eye contact.

"Does it feel better... unprotected? Knowing you are fertile right now and I have no intention of pulling out until every drop of sperm is in your womb."

She didn't say anything, just looking back at him and nodding slowly, a big smile spreading across her muzzle, Not that he really needed the affirmation anyway as he could feel her entire body trembling with excitement.

"Play with your tits for me." He told her as he slowly began to rock his hips back and forth, driving his oversized member in and out her depths.

"Like this?" She asked hesitantly as her hands got to work on her breasts. Her left hand cupped under her breast, squeezing it from beneath, while the right massaged from the side, teasing the nipple as well, putting one quite the tantalizing display. The extra stimulation only added to the way her face twisted and contorted and the cute little mewls and moans she made.

"Just like that, you are doing great kitty." He praised, building up his pace gradually. Rory shuddered in his own pleasure, the smell of her heat and the fact that he was doing this with actual purpose, actually going through with one of his greatest fantasies only ratcheted up the intensity.

Soon he was lost in the fantasy, looking over Rhonda's body, imagining the new curves she would gain, wondering if her breasts would grow even bigger when she started lactating. He let instinct take over and he began thrusting into her savagely, each time their hips collided it made a loud slap followed by a gasping moan from the tigress.

Seems he wasn't the only one either, Rhonda's eyes had seemed to almost glaze over, looking at him but also in her own little world. "I-I'm close!" She cried out.

"Not yet kitty... just a little longer, you cum when I say." Rory told her.

Her face twisted as she tried to hold the pleasure back, a little mewl and a nod was all the answer he received.

Rory kept pumping his hips, pounding every inch of deer cock he had into that surprisingly tight tiger pussy. He was close too, but he held on, dragging it out, groaning as he pushed both Rhonda and himself to their limits. He wanted that moment to be as intense as possible, completely and utterly unforgettable. He was one hundred percent certain this would be all it took to knock her up, whatever supernatural abilities that app possessed, he didn't doubt that his virility and her fertility were completely off the scales and he knew neither of them would want anything less for the moment of insemination.

"You ready to become a mother?" Rory said through gritted teeth.

"Yes, do it! Cum inside me, put a baby in me!" She cried out in return.

Rory pulled a hand back and brought it down hard on the side of her thigh, giving her a good spank. "Cum for me, cum for me and I will fill you up."

With his permission, Rhonda's cry of pleasure turned into a savage roar, her pussy clamping down on Rory's cock so tight he doubted he could pull out if he wanted to. Instead he buried that cock as deep as he could while her inner walls pulled him in, blowing his torrential load straight into her womb.

His cock twitched and pulsed even longer than before, filling her womb and then some, cum managing to squeeze back out past his cock and spill down onto the bed sheets, even in spite of her tightness, creating quite the mess.

As it finally subsided, Rory panted, catching his breath. "Well, how does it-" He looked up at her to see her whole body limp, eyes closed and the tigress snoring. The orgasm was so intense it had apparently tired her right out.

"Heh, well, I suppose we can get back to work late." Rory mused, crawling up further onto the tigress' plush body, before her arms wrapped around him instinctively, holding the deer like a stuffed toy.

After their nap, the two returned to work. Having to work a couple hours late to make up lost time. Rory was leaning against the wall outside in the crisp night air, checking his phone while Rhonda was locking the place up.

His final challenge "Impregnate Rhonda Williams" was completed. As he watched the final lock on the relationship bar unlocked in a flashy animated sequence, telling him that relationship level was maxed out.

"Congratulations, you have unlocked the following: Relationships menu. Transformations menu. Two transformation tokens."

As soon as he dismissed this pop-up, Rhonda's page disappeared, replaced with a blank page saying "Check back later for a new partner!"

A new section of UI opened up, showing two additional buttons to tab between the current partner and the two aforementioned menus. The relationships screen brought up a fairly empty screen, containing only a link back to Rhonda's page. The transformations page however left Rory absolutely stunned.

At the top was "Big Cock" and "Huge Loads" which were already unlocked. Tapping "Big Cock" immediately returned Rory's cock to normal, which he had to admit would be more practical for day to day stuff, certainly made his shorts more comfortable to wear. But the locked options, each costing one or more of those tokens were what really grabbed his attention. He could change everything, his height, weight, species, gender, there appeared no limits beyond earning more of that currency. He would have to think carefully about what to spend those tokens on... and work to unlock more.

"You heading back to your place?" Rhonda asked, stepping out of the building.

Rory casually put his phone away and thought about it. He really had no reason to go home. No pets or anything, nothing urgent compared to a sexy and willing tigress right next to him.

"Nah, I think I am addicted to using you as a bed now." He said, getting up beside her.