XI: Big things are afoot

All good things must come to an end, unfortunately, and even a good beach vacation is something that cannot last forever, as much as I wanted it to. After all, how could a big girl like me not enjoy the feeling of sand under my feet, in between my toes, the wind howling gently right and left, the wonderful smell of salt, sunscreen, the occasional barbeque in the distance, cold beers and snacks all day long? Ah, yes, and the other important things of course: the freedom that comes with being in a mostly nudist beach is that you don't have to wear clothes... like, never ever ever, not in the morning, not at noon, not in the afternoon, evening or night. The freedom that comes with having no need for clothes at any point of the day is simply addicting for someone that has outgrown several dozen pairs of clothes in a dozen different sizes each bigger than the last over the past few months. I will most definitely miss the feeling of waking up, getting out of bed, feeling the cum spilled the day before squish all around me, get out and simply head to the nearest bar or café on the beach to get a nice coffee, not bother to do anything but grab a little bit of change to pay and stuff it between my tits. And the smell, gods, the smell! Do you even know how wonderful it is to barely have the need to take baths so long to get all that musk to a level where people can actually manage to do stuff around you? To be able to be allowed to go around with cum dripping all over the place, just clean enough not to look like you've just come from an orgy but just smell like it and not get in trouble?

"I'll miss this so damn much." I sighed, getting up from the bed, my paws splashing into the night's cum leakage from the mattress, the bed creaking as my bulk shifted while I first maneuvered around my balls, then my cock, then the... two people I've never seen before resting on one of my legs. Huh, so yesterday was one of those days. "Dragged another random couple after work..." The lamb and the crocodile were still sleeping soundly, maybe it was an effect of the ocean air flooding in from the open window, maybe it was the fact that they were sound sleepers, maybe it was the fact that I'd pumped them so full of cum the night before that now they were more gut than person and still leaking up a storm onto the mattress. "Sssorry..." I whispered, taking my leg from beneath those churning guts, got it free, put it down and sighed. Then the floorboards creaked when I made the first step, then another and a couple more till I was out of the master bedroom, my nuts sloshing and churning as per usual, almost able to mask the noise of my steps through the room.

I stopped in the hall before turning around to head to the kitchen, taking an inventory of the chaos that had happened the night before: on the floor there was a new pile of clothes, probably belonging to the two snoring in my bed, the walls had a couple new dents here and there which meant that I had either bumped and crashed against the walls or had pinned the two against them and made the dent that way. Regardless, the bedroom was in a worse state than yesterday and yesterday had been in a worse state than they day before and so on and so on. I didn't like when I damaged stuff like this, it was rude and very inconsiderate of me, even though a certain ferret did his best to make me not worry about it and make me forget about all the property damage I'd caused over the two weeks I'd spent in this place.

"Hey Daddy, good morning." Dylan was already up, as per usual and still as per usual she was wearing her favourite naked apron outfit: her juicy, toned ass was fully visible as she moved about the kitchen, her tits bouncing around ever so slightly without anything to hold them back. She turned around and smiled, accidentally dropping a spoon on the ground and then bending over to pick it up in the corniest, cheesiest way possible: her tail rose up high, straight as an arrow whilst also spreading her legs wide, her ass parting around her fat, puffy, well-used and well-trained donut, her pussy leaking cum from the day before onto her fatter, heavier, bigger sack. When we arrived earlier this month, she was a rather hung dragoness, overall just above pornstar-average, now she was far closer to me in certain areas than any regular person she'd met before. Tends to happen when you discover that you love feeling someone cum down your cock and make your nuts bloat till you pass out. "Slept well?"

"As always." I marched through the kitchen and hugged her from behind, my half-chub sliding between her legs, lifting her balls up despite their impossible growth over the past couple weeks, her cock rubbing against mine as my tits wrapped around her head and swallowed it with shocking ease. "Mmmh... have you... shrunk?" It took a long few moments spent grinding against her back and groping her tits for me to notice that something was... odd. Before Dylan and I had been more or less of the same height, a few inches of difference that weren't enough to be of note, but now... her head was firmly planted between my tits, only her horns poke from beneath, her ass at just the perfect height for my cock to get between her cheeks. She murred and I felt her tongue and kisses within my cleavage, licking up sweat and cum pooled between each breast, a favourite of hers I'd allowed her to indulge very often. "I feel like you've shrunk down a few inches." A solid two minutes of lovely tit-smothering later, I had to pull back, the fit dragoness emerging from the valley of boobflesh I had stuck to my front, her entire body relaxed as my musk brought her to a wonderful quasi-orgasm from scent alone.

"OOhh that's a..." Dylan blinked a few times and turned around, letting me see her stiff cock tent her apron oh so lewdly and perfectly, the gushing cockhead spilling so much precum it'd have been criminally lewd had I not been leaking twice as much as well. Her feet splashed in the puddle formed beneath us within that short two minute groping and grinding session, her toes slick with my pre and hers. She chuckled as I sat down, her ass plopping in my lap as she sunk into my tits once again, this time facing me, so I could see her muzzle pop from within. "Yeah, you've grown a lot and that's the third time you've asked me that by the way..." She pulled back and wrapped her lips around my left nipple, making me moan softly as she started drinking, milk flowing into her mouth while she grabbed my other breast and squeezed, nipple in between her fingers as she kneaded, tugged, squeezed and squished. Her ass parted around my hardening cock while she drank and murred, her own shaft stiffening even more and sliding inbetween my tits, painting the underside in fat wads of thick, syrupy precum. "The sea might have done wonders for your body but it made you quite forgetful..." Dylan chuckled and purred.

"Have I really grown? I don't feel like it..." Had I really? I swore I hadn't... Dylan rolled her eyes and got down, manoeuvring around my stiffening cock.

"Stand up, come on, we're doing this again." She pulled at my arm and tried to get me to stand up. "Please get your fat, juicy ass off the chair, Nyla..." This time it was my turn to chuckle as I obeyed her like a good kid doing what mom told them to. The more I rose, the lower she got and by the time I was standing up once more, Dylan was further away from me than I remembered her ever having done before. "See this? I was supposed to be just a little smaller than you, a few inches at best, yeah?"

"Yeah, I'm following so far." I sat on the counter and felt it creak beneath me. Had it always done that? Had I put on even more weight? I knew it, the sea and all the good food was not doing much for my figure.

"Good girl... now... I did not shrink, I'm still just as tall as I was before and trust me, we checked, both I and Joseph triple checked and made sure we didn't lose inches in height or whatever." I nodded as she kept on talking. "Now, look at the ceiling, look at the rest of the house: does everything look a tad smaller?" I looked around as she told me to and sure enough, everything did seem... further away, smaller, a teensy bitsy smaller than what I remembered it being. "Now look at yourself: do you feel a little bigger, bulkier and overall a far juicier, sexier, hotter, more massive hot piece of ass?"

"You said hot twice." I grinned but obeyed once again, exploring my body as if I'd never seen myself before and the more I looked, the more I touched, the more I felt, the more I realized that maybe she wasn't smaller, rather... I had grown. And not just in the cock and balls and tits department like before: the ceiling was a little closer to my head than when I had arrived in this house, the chairs a little smaller, the doorway shorter, my muscles a tad more defined here and there, my belly... still mostly there thank the gods, but... I did feel heavier, bigger, thicker all around. "Oh." I gasped and started to grope, touch, feel and squeeze, looking back at Dylan once again. "Oh!" She grinned as she jumped and made me catch her, something I did with shocking ease. Sure, she'd been relatively smaller than before but I never though I'd be able to straight up catch someone in the air and not collapse under their weight before. "I see..."

"There we go." She closed her eyes and let herself steal a kiss from my lips, something I reciprocated immediately, hugging her and keeping her high above the ground as we kissed and made out, her legs wrapping around my waist, her balls draped over my cock as our tits smushed together in the most lewd of ways.

"So... how big am I, again? I must have gained a couple inches at most." After our kiss ended, I let her down on the floor and sat on the chair, this time noticing the creaking and groaning of the metal under my ass far more clearly than before.

"You're well over five inches taller than when you arrived, more or less, which brings you at six feet ten inches in height after we measured you the other day. I can't vouch for our accuracy since we only had one of those dinky tapes from a knock-off shop.

"Six ten, eh?" I murred, grabbing the coffee and the plate of eggs and bacon she'd just finished cooking, putting the plate on my tits like a lewd, far more easily accessible table for me to use. "Fucking hell."

"People say that the sea is good for your health and makes you grow, but seriously, Nyla, you're way out of the norm even there." Dylan purred and licked her lips. "Plus you put on some decent muscles to carry around all that juicy stuff." She pointed at the extra bulk on my body. "You've grown quite a lot and I do not mind the look, honey." She huffed and licked her lips as she knelt before me, the naked apron tented lewdly as the chest piece sunk in between her tits. Her muzzle met my sack, her lips pursed and she gave it a kiss, making them gurgle and groan, kissing, nuzzling, rubbing her snout on them one by one, from one to number four, leaving behind wet prints of her lipstick as if I'd been assaulted by a group of horny sluts. She lifted my cock with some effort and buried her entire head beneath it, right where the root met my sack and took a deep, deep, sluttily deep snort of the dense breeder musk. "Hhhhhhh ffffffcccckkk..." Dylan groaned and shivered, my nuts painted in a few stray shots of cum as my lovely pet came hands-free with nothing but kisses and sniffs of her Daddy's musky, sweaty, huge and heavy ballsack.

"Good girl." I purred and curled my legs around her head, trapping her right where she was, not giving her a chance to so much as budge as she sniffed, snorted, licked and kissed, humping the space between my two pairs of balls with her own huge, definitely bigger cock. "I do wonder why I've grown this much... it's definitely not normal, right Dylan?" I asked but got only a whimper as she came again, the splattering of cum underneath me a pleasant background noise while I got my coffee and my meal, her licks making me harden slightly. I huffed as well, drawing a deep breath of the stink wafting up from my nethers, that wonderful, heady, mind-breaking stink of someone whose job is sex, whose being radiates the need and the desire to fuck, cum and make a mess of everything and everyone. "Also not normal that I forgot more than once but... eh, I guess I'm a little absentminded lately." I shrugged and took another sip of coffee as I flexed my cock, the next wad of precum splattering all over the kitchen, followed by another and another, thump after thump, gallons coating the entire countertop. I kept eating while Dylan snorted the musk off my nuts and added her own, or at least she tried, and while I filled the sink with precum with arousing, maddeningly hot ease. How many people or furs can even fill an entire sink with their pre and barely notice it. In the time it took me to get over half a chub, the sink was already overflowing, fifteen gallons and counting sloshing inside as more and more were added and spilled on the kitchen floor.

"Morning Daddy." Joseph trotted inside the room, hugging me from behind. He was very chipper, both in the tone of his voice, the faster pitpat of his tiny feet on the cummy floor and the way his cock sunk instantly into my ass and started humping the space between my cheeks. "Had a fun night?"

"I supposed." I purred and turned my head around, giving him a kiss. "Might have went into a bit of a trance, can barely remember half of what happened."

"I'll send you the recording to your computer later then." The ferret bit his lips, his cock leaking pre all over my ass and down the crack, teasing donut and pussy in all the right ways I taught him to make use of to make me a very happy and very hard dragoness. His teasing had the expected effect once again and as his cockhead slide from my muff, went upwards, kissed my donut and poked from my cheeks, I grunted and finally got hard. "Mmmhhh..." Joseph didn't wait a single second, giving up immediately on my ass and ran towards my cockhead, his muzzle wrapping around it like that octopus dude's tentacles from last week, shoving his tongue straight down my cum pipe without so much as asking for permission.

"Naughty." He blushed as I teased him, letting Dylan go and giving her the chance to make out with her husband around my crown, their tongues dancing all over the fat bulb, kissing, Frenching as precum was passed from mouth to mouth, muzzles caked in that wonderfully gooey stuff, sticking to fur and scales as they drank, swallowed, gallons dripping down their chest and Dylan's tits as I kept gushing and gushing and gushing. I grabbed my phone from in between my tits and took a picture. I sent it to the Harem Group Chat my sister made. Immediately the replies came in, mostly whines of envy as the entire harem begged me to come back and let them slobber all over my nasty cock (Jake's words, not mine) or beg me to sit on their faces till they passed out from, and I quote, 'far too much ass and pussy for anyone alive to handle'. "Keep going guys, I'm getting a call." I saw the screen flash as Cyril's name popped up.

"Hey Daddy, how's the beach today?" He sounded... worried? That wasn't his usual tone when he called.

"You've seen the chat, I'm getting ready for another day." I chuckled but said no jokes, no quips and made no attempts to goad him into anything else. "What's up honey? Is everything alright?" I had to be the one to break the awkwardness of the call or else he'd walk around eggshells forever. Guess that's what I do now... barge through life, dragging people into the chaos I leave in my wake. Oh gods I'm being a buzzkill again, ugh, maybe he's just worried and misses me.

"Well... it's kind of hard to say, to be honest... we're all... very healthy and we miss you a lot but there have been some... developments, shall we say." He chuckled wryly as he tended to do when embarrassed or worried. Guess that confirmed my hunch. "Don't worry, no one got hurt, no one got in trouble but we have just returned from a visit at the hospital after a couple of us noticed something odd happening to us."

"Cyril, don't play around and stop teasing: do I need to worry or do I not need to worry?" I huffed and broke Joseph and Dylan's concentration. While they might have been musk drunk sluts, they knew how to read a room and the mood, it was a requirement to be around me since they had to know when and where to tease and lay their charms on me to get me in the mood to fool around. Not that it took much of both of those things to get me going. "So, honey, just tell me and if I need to, we can all come back home."

"Ok, ok, I'll spill the beans for you." Cyril was taken off the call and Vee got on the line. "Hey Daddy... miss you a lot..." She purred and I swear I could hear her smile. "But yeah, you might need to come to the hospital since... well... oh gods Cyril, this is quite hard to put into words..." The other end of the call got a little busy but Vee kept the phone in her grabby little hands. "Ok, rip the band-aid in one, two... three... Daddy... we're kind of all...I mean, all of us... pregnant. Extremely so." So, I had no idea how to react, my brain just... stopped working, it just broke for a good while but my body, the rest of me, it did what it did always and it kept on going: as if I had floated outside my mortal shell, I watched my cock throb and swell, my nuts churn so hard I shook visibly and a deep, deep heat and need wash over my entire being in a tide of a billion sensations, feelings, questions and the absolute, unadulterated joy of the news I'd just received. "Daddy?" I came a little as I realized what she meant, my pussy gushing as I fired a wad of cum so thick and dense against the kitchen wall that it shattered tiles and turned the cabinets into scrap wood in an instant. "Guys I think we broke her." Vee waited for a while more as I caught my breath and reeled back from the mind-breaking, earth-shattering, whole-body sudden orgasm bit by bit.

"P-p-pregnant?" Oh gods, I shouldn't say that word since it made me cum a little all over again. "Whaaat do you mean you're all pregnant?" Fuck that was so hot and so confusing and so... right? Was that the word? Was it right to hear that they were all pregnant? Was it right that I thought that they should all be pregnant? Was it right to imagine their bellies stuffed silly full of eggs and so big they could barely walk or move?

"Well, turns out... no, wait, we'll explain better when you come back home. The doctors are saying you need another check-up given the circumstances." Vee sighed but I knew I could hear a hint of lust in her voice. "Fuck Daddy this is... gods you have to come home soon. Everyone is here, and I mean it, your parents, Mina, Boris and his son, the entire equipe... it's a mess but fuck I don't even care about that I just want you to come home and feel my big belly... hey! Rude much?" The call got disturbed as someone interrupted her and took the phone.

"Hey Nyla." Ah fuck. Mina. Mina had the phone. Fuck... fuckfuckfuck fuckity fuck fuck.

"Hey honey." I gulped. Was I nervous? I was, yeah I was. "How are you doing?"

"I'm... a little annoyed that these dorks got the jump on me but I don't care. I just... miss you." She blew me a kiss through the phone and I swear I came a little for the third time as I heard her put on her sensual, 'please fuck me till I'm absolutely brainless', 'make me your bitch' voice. I loved that voice. She could make me get even harder just by saying a few words in that sultry, slutty tone. "So get here and get here quick or else I'm going to drag my huge ass, my huge tits and bounce on your lap till your pelvis breaks as punishment, ok? Love you, see you later." She blew me a kiss and then hung up.

"Fuck." Fuck that's hot as hell oh gods... fuck. "Shit."

"Uhm, did we hear that right, Nyla? You said pregnant?" I nodded when Joseph asked that wonderfully wrong and wonderfully right question. "Who got pregnant? Everyone?" I nodded again. "Wait... you got everyone pregnant?"

"Please stop saying pregnant." I had to shut him up because every single time I heard that word my brain was assaulted by hordes, droves, tsunamis of images of all my lovers with huge bellies, swollen tits, milk spilled over taut bellies, of piles and mountains of eggs rolling out of them as they howled at the sky in endless orgasm. I huffed and gripped the chair, the wood cracking between my fingers, shattering as I came not a little but a lot, not a whole orgasm, but a sizeable middle ground. "FFfuck..." I braced as my cock bloated with a massive, dense, insanely pleasurable load that punched straight through the wall as all four of my balls worked in synch to deliver shot after shot after shot. "Ah shit this is..." It took a solid minute for me to stop not-quite-cumming, for my nuts to stop groaning and for my cock to stop throbbing. I was left panting, gasping and with a gaping cumslit as wide as Joseph's arm all thanks to a certain dragoness named Tia'lana and her love for shoving stuff down my shaft to bloat my nuts and watch me cum so damn hard I passed out for the first couple days straight. "It turns out pregnant is a trigger word for me."

"MMhh I can tell." Dylan purred and licked my cockhead, sliding her tongue all over the chasm at the tip of my shaft. "But seriously, is everyone pr... uhm, expecting?" She almost said the p-word, maybe to tease me, maybe honestly shocked.

"Vee said so and Mina seems to be hinting at it quite strongly." I sighed and leaned back, letting my nuts slam onto the floor and rest for a second until the next gush which made them contract and lift up just enough to slam back down a moment later. "Which leaves the question of: what to do now?"

"We go back home, get you to the hospital, I presume, then you go and have a long chat with a bunch of doctors, seems easy enough." Dylan stopped her licking and got up, sitting in my lap as I mulled over the details of what would, could, might happen later today and in the week: so many things could go wrong, how would I deal with all of this, what was I going to do, my parents were already there and informed about the entire thing which meant I'd have to tell them about everything including the fact that I now work as a highest-end stripper in... She kissed me out of the blue, her tongue sliding between my lips and coiling around my own over and over in a trick she'd learned from Tia back at the Syren. "Stop... worrying..." Dylan pulled back only when I started to hug her and draw her closer to me like we always did, interrupting the kiss before the raging hormones in my body decided that the impossible turn-on that was the idea of me having turned everyone pregnant was the perfect excuse to start making out and then fucking. "And stop thinking about the others."

"How can I not? I love them all, I love you all so much and I can't... oh gods I can't figure out what I could possibly do to make this right." I started hyperventilating a little, Dylan slapped me a little hard.

"First, stop thinking, second, stop whining. You get to the hospital and only at that point we can begin trying to figure out a way to fix this problem." She hugged me, our boobs squishing together as our cocks softened a little, the rush of excitement dying as we both understood it was no longer sexy time. "So get your ass in the car, you and I are going back home, Joseph will stay here to call a hazard cleaning service to make the house not look like someone detonated a bomb full of cum and ball sweat in every room, fix the broken windows and the dents of your balls in the walls."

"Nope, those get to stay." Joseph chimed in with a big naughty grin on his cute little muzzle. "I want to keep them." He crossed his arms in a playful manner as he jumped on top of the chair along with his wife and me, giving her a kiss and then kissing me twice as hard and with thrice as much tongue action. "Now go, get your sexy ass off my property and into the car, Dylan's gonna drive you back." He stopped for a second. "Although since we're part of your harem, this is technically your house now and also your car, your land and... ah fuck it, let's leave that one for later. Honey, get Daddy back to the rest of the harem, I'll... deal with this somehow."

"Thanks." She kissed him with a passion she could not give me, a kind of love saved for lifelong partners and not just a dumb, messy dragoness like me. "Let's get on the road."

"Ok." I grabbed both and hugged them tightly before turning around and leaving the house with what little I had to carry.

My phone was in between my tits so I used it to warn my boss I'd return to the original Syren to work due to personal stuff while Dylan grabbed her stuff and my emergency clothes, a massive bra I'd ordered just to get around outside the beach which was still somehow too small, though now I knew why it had seemingly shrunk overnight and a long, waist-to-feet skirt that hid pretty much most of my junk but also left little to the imagination. My cock was visible underneath the skirt, draped over my balls much like the skirt was draped over its long, fat, eternally leaky shape as if I was actually carrying a third leg between my regular two. She put those clothes on me like the good pet she was, giving my cockhead and balls a kiss before we moved on and headed for the car. I realized for the second time that I had, in fact, grown so big most people were barely able to reach my tits, my horns scraped against the signs at the entrance of the beach when I got out and poor little Dylan had to speed up a fair bit just to keep up with my longer strides as my feet sank into the sand and left huge prints. I really grew a lot, in height, weight, muscle, cup size, ass width, my tail was definitely thicker and heavier as well, my balls felt even fatter and more needy than when I had arrived two weeks ago. Maybe having almost daily shows where people paid top bucks to cram stuff down my cock to watch me melt it down and cum so hard I filled that pool at the Syren a dozen times was not exactly something that was... good for their health. Sadly, Tia had to leave after just a few days but the shows she promoted went on a while more and now I could easily shove big watermelons down my cock without much worry or effort. Hell, I could flex my cock and actively swallow them as if my cum pipe was a mouth and gods was it hot and impossibly arousing to watch and feel in first person. Like, can you imagine what it feels like to sit in a bar, a guy with the hardest, stiffest boner he's ever had comes over, thrusts a wad of bills in between your tits while holding a melon in the other hand and straight up jams it down your cock till his shoulder is blocking him from going any further? Because I've felt it, several times.

I got into the car and felt the suspension creak and whine. Guess I put on more weight than I had expected, huh, not surprising to be honest. This time I did not had to take on the role of driver, Dylan made sure I could sit in the back since the front had nowhere near enough space for me. I actually had to bend and crouch just to get in and stay a little crouched even while sitting or else my horns would dig into the car's ceiling and poke from beneath, which, according to her, was so hot she was tempted to be willing to fork over the cash for repairs just to see me do it. I opted otherwise and put on a condom made for the upper class of hypers Xander had gifted me. It'd last probably a little under an hour and a half if things were good but I had a few stashed away so I could ask for a break and dump the condom on the side of the road and still have some left.

Dylan started the engine and we left, meaning that I could take off my clothes since, well, anything that stays on me for a prolonged period of time doesn't last quite as long as I need it to, thus I have come up with the amazingly smart idea of 'not putting on anything resembling clothing unless necessary'. At the beach it was rather easy, since I never had to wear anything, the car shielded the sensitive eyes and psyche of the public, as did my home and my dorm by now. The rest of the time I had to put at least something on. While Dylan drove, I leaned back and spready my legs, letting my nuts fill all the available space as I let the condom droop to the side while I filled it, I whipped out my phone from my tit-storage and went ahead with a few purchases, mostly custom clothing and extra stuff I could use to... manage my life as a bigger, hornier dragoness back in the city. It had been hard as I was before, now... gods I couldn't even imagine what I'd go through now that I was almost seven feet tall.

However, I couldn't shake the thoughts of what Cyril and Vee had told me and before I knew it, I was looking at maternity wear for them, the kind that a gal like me would love: sexy, erotic clothing for mothers. It wasn't my fault, ok? I just went where the phone and the ads suggested, it's technology's fault, not mine. But the sexy bras, the stickers with 'clutch on board' and 'stuffed like an oven' written on them, panties made for couples attempting to conceive while trying to keep sex fun and arousing, body paint and markers for prolific mothers to tally the count of their clutches or even to fuel sexual fantasies... I bought most of that stuff, I didn't know why and I didn't care, not when I was as loaded as I was, both in the junk and the bank departments. The Syren had paid well, extremely well: I'd made enough money in two weeks to pay for rent, college fees, food and stuff for over a year, maybe even more. Before I realized how long I'd spent looking at maternity clothing, I'd already put the condom to the test and the damn thing was about to burst. I had Dylan stop on the side of the highway to dump the damn thing which exploded the second it touched the ground, splattering the area in cum which was... expected. With all the browsing, all the thinking, all the imagining and me being trapped in a small space with nothing but my smell filling the air, it was natural I'd get hard.

I made Dylan kneel and get behind me as I pinned her between my ass and the car, sandwiching her while I started to jerk off in what little privacy I was granted by the vehicle and the speed of the cars whooshing past us at high speed. I hugged my cock and let my tits wrap around it as I squeezed them, giving myself a nice, sloppy, not-at-all-private titjob on the side of the highway, my nuts churning as fat, massive wads of precum rose into the air at just the right angle to land on the other side of the divide and splatter all over the scenery beyond the asphalt and concrete barriers. Dylan immediately went to work, aiming for my pussy for the first time in a long, long while: her lips puckered as she kissed my muff and my clit, giving it a gentle bite, her snout rubbing all over and getting soaked in juices. I had no intention to keep this going for long, I had places to be, so I did my best not to hold back or make it last: I hugged my cock, I stroked, squeezed, I shoved my snout against my cockhead and snorted so hard I felt my lungs burn with my own stench as I licked, kissed and slathered it in precum and milk. Dylan was doing much the same, sniffing, kissing, shoving her tongue as far up my pussy as she could, making it squirm and hit all the right spots as my brain was filled with thoughts of pregnancies, of swollen bellies and of milky tits once again.

The car rocked as I started to hump and grind against my lover's head and the metal door, her cock sandwiched between my sack and given a lewd, rumbling massage while I began cumming freely, doing the best I could to empty my nuts all over the side of the highway, gallons spilled in the hundreds by the second, thousands in less than a minute, more and more and more and more without end. Shot after shot as people slowed down to stare and then drove past just as quickly while I kissed my sweaty cockflesh and made out with it as if it was another person and not a cock almost as big as an entire person, my nuts churning so impossibly hard I was shaking all the while.

I realized while I was busy painting the greenery beyond the edge of the asphalt river that this would be the last time, maybe, that I could cum so freely without having to worry about anything else being around to be damaged. Without much in the way of restraint nor any will to restrain myself in the least, I huffed and whined, pushing Dylan on her back as I sat down on her, my balls resting upon her legs, pinning her down as I put almost the entirety of my weight on her upper body, my pussy, my fat, drooling, so often neglected and needy pussy engulfing her muzzle. I felt her nostrils push hot air up my muff and her tongue reach ever deeper as I humped her face like a moaning, living dildo, her stiff lips rubbing against the folds of my most sacred place. Dylan moaned and purred, hitting that wonderful spot right across my prostate, or what had become of it after so many changes to my body. I roared and growled, my legs swelling with every muscle I had just to keep me standing as I came even harder, my cock bloating fatter and fatter, the beam of cum rocketing out of my quad nuts so thick it might as well been as thick as my arm, a solid, musky, dense, immense pillar of breeding batter that flew dozens of feet as I squirted so much I felt Dylan gulp my juices just to avoid drowning in them. I came and came and came and came like a fountain, no, like a broken fire hydrant, not giving any signs of stopping even after a few minutes had passed and yards upon yards of greenery in front of me had turned into a white abstract painting. I had kissed my cock, licked it, snorted the musk on its flesh, made out with it, hugged it, squeezed, stroked, grabbed and wrestled with it. All in all, it was nothing out of the ordinary, not the public nature of my orgasm, not the person whose entire body I was smothering with my ass, not the sheer strength and size of my load, yet it felt far more arousing than normal as more and more images of pregnancies, swollen bellies and maternity wear refused to leave after popping into my head.

Half an hour later I was back in the car with a very musk drunk Dylan at the wheel, the poor dragoness a little too heavily stuffed with pussy juice and ass sweat to be driving but neither of those things were drugs so even if the police stopped us and made her do a roadside test, nothing would've shown up. Or at least I hoped so. Who knew what had happened to the pill Mina shoved into me and the compound that according to the doctors was now flowing in my body. Would my blood be considered an aphrodisiac or a doping accessory? That was definitely an interesting thought that helped me keep my head off any... pregnancy-related images for a good while. Couple with the most recent release, a massive condom strapped to my cock and all the windows open to allow Dylan to drive without feeling the urge to stop and snort my balls every other minute, we managed to scrape by and arrive at the hospital where they were keeping my lovelies with just forty minutes of delay. Considering I'd stopped for half an hour just to empty my nuts and traffic had been regular, without any particular problems, I'd say it was a great success.

But that was where things stopped going well and started going slightly on the direction of insane and chaotic: before the car even stopped in the parking lot of the hospital, I was seeing doctors searching for me, or rather, I was seeing doctors run around with a massive hospital gown and what looked like the same paste I'd been smeared with back during the time of my first visit many months ago. Then the car stopped in an area that had been prepared specially for me and I was told to step down. The looks of shock of the doctors and nurses when the mass of naked dragoness that was me, complete with leaky tits and huge thirty gallon condom strapped to my cock, came out of the car was almost worth the worry I had for my harem, Mina and my parents. I was made to wear the huge gown, which I realized now might have just straight up been a bedsheet with holes cut in the place where my arms would be. It was comfy, though it did leave my entire back, ass and backsack included, completely exposed. Obviously I didn't mind at all, it was very normal for me to be mostly naked by now and it seemed that the doctors were too interested in me to bother, the patients however...

Within ten minutes I was in a room alone with an equipe whom I barely recognized, some that I might have seen last time I was here but I couldn't be sure, I was never good with faces or names. Sadly I couldn't see that one doctor that had jumped me and pretended to try and take a sample of my sperm for her research while she just wanted a piece of the slab of dick I had attached to my crotch. I liked that a lot, shame she wasn't with this group. There was a rathe cute avian nurse with big, strong, meaty arms that did catch my eye while he was busy holding up my cock for the doctors to measure. His hands were so soft, his feather tickling me in all the right ways... he blushed so hard when I winked at him while his muscles strained to keep my dick in place, his scrubs stained with stray shots of precum and that wonderful mix of cum, pre and sweat it was always coated with every day for the past few months. Hell, he was so good at handling my junk that I actually liked the treatment a lot and, well, I think it's obvious what happens when I like someone.

The entire staff blushed and started fanning themselves, human or anthro, it didn't matter: I got in the mood to have some fun, they had no say in it at all. The avian, a very pretty scarlet macaw by the way, had no other choice but to do what he was doing before even while my big, fat, juicy, meaty cock throbbed in his hands and grew bigger. Sure, seeing me with a half chub about two and a half feet long was something to be really impressed by, but seeing the entirety of my over four feet of throbbing cockflesh was far more impressive and wild. I mean, I'm bigger down there than most people's legs! That's got to count for something, what that something is, I'm not sure, but I'm sure it is there and it counts. The cute macaw huffed and grunted from the strain of holding my dick for a fair few minutes until one of the doctors told him to stop since I was now fully hard and I could keep my dick up all by myself. He was relieved for a grand total of five seconds, massaging his sore arms before he got the order to lift my nuts to put them on a scale so they could be weighted individually. He groaned, he complained silently then he very, very loudly screamed when he felt the sheer weight of the front right nut. The doctors complained about his uncouth language but they all were already quite embarrassed, hot and bothered. Hard to keep a serious and professional tone when your patient has a cock the size of your torso stinking up the place, splattering precum all over the walls and the floor and her nuts put together are heavier than most people.

"Here, let me do it. I'm used to handling these girls." I chuckled and stood up, walked over to the scale and plopped one nut on the tray. Frankly, it was way too fun, but I held my grin is.

"Ah, uhm, yes, thank you." The nurse blushed and wiped the sweat off his face with the back of his feathery hand and then took notes.

I helped him measure the weight of the other three girls as more measurements were taken of my entire body: nipple size, breast weight, milk flow, precum flow, everything and anything that could be measured. They took buckets of pre for sampling and an entire jug of milk for good measure. It felt like I was a cow waiting to be milked or a bull or a lewd combination of both those things, though I didn't really mind. It took half an hour to get all my stuff taken care of, then I had to wait again, another ten minutes I spent with the cute macaw in a mostly sterile room, hard as a rock while he smeared that lovely anti-erection cream all over my junk, slathering every bit of my cock. Spoiler, it didn't work in the least, not when the buff avian started to... get into it and his hands were less spreading the paste on me and more stroking my cock, gently rubbing it, sliding his slick feathers from base to tip, squeezing on the fat cockhead then back down again, over and over and over. I could see his scrubs tent with a rather sizeable shaft trapped inside the elastic green pants. He rubbed, stroked, drooled a little as the smell of my balls spread in the room and made the windows fog quite a bit. Just before he could open his beak and get a good, long, needy, slutty, dirty lick off my cock, the door opened and he pretended to be done with his task to rub the paste on me.

"Miss Nyla, it's been a while." Ah, it was the old doctor from the last time.

"Maybe not as much as you'd have liked, I presume. Last time I did kind of flood a floor or two and burst the milker tanks in the basement. Hell, the entire hospital does still smell a bit like cum." I shrugged and smiled, making a few more doctors fan their reddening faces with the charts they were holding. "So, what's up, doc? Sorry for the quote but I did receive a rather worrying call from my lovers and I'd like some answers right about now." More blushing at the mention of my lovers. I guessed the staff had been briefed on me but still had no real way to deal with the reality of it.

"I understand that you want answers but we need to discuss a few things beforehand, namely the extent of the changes in your body. We've taken measures of your height, weight and everything else to compare them to the data gathered last time so that we can determine just how much... damage has been done, so to speak." That last sentence was scary but I knew I felt well and everything was 'normal' for me. "Let's get to it then, shall we?" He licked a finger and pulled up the first set of papers. "You've grown several inches taller since last time, our measurements put you at a solid seven feet tall." Oh damn, wasn't I under seven feet just this morning? Guess Dylan got the wrong tape measure or something, I doubt even in my growth I could even get inches in a single day. "A sizeable increase which is more fascinating than anything. I hear you were at a mixed nudist beach until today, right?" I nodded. "It's possible that not repressing your... libido, lots of sun and fresh air and good company helped you grow. I'd say it's akin to a second puberty but it'd be a bad analogy beyond the simple growth spur you've experienced."

"Anything else?"

"Lots of things." He sighed and flipped through several other papers. "Well, you've put on quite a bit of muscle mass from the looks of things, several dozen pounds, all to carry around your even heavier gonads and shaft would be my guess. You are hyper but you still need the muscle to move." I chuckled at the word 'gonads'. Such a dumb word. The old doctor coughed to get my attention back. "Your penis has grown past five feet long, sixty two inches long and over fifteen inches in girth to be exact." I whistled. Impressive. Juicy. Also fucking huge, lords above, sixty two fucking inches? That's almost a person! I got a cock that's almost person-sized! Should I be worried? "It weighs almost a hundred pounds while your gonads are... well... almost a hundred and fifty pounds each. Long story short, my dear, your junk is heavier than the rest of your body."

"Fucking hell, that's... gotta be bad? I mean, I have five hundred pounds of balls or so to carry around, six with my cock! It's..." I took a deep breath and tried to calm down. "Sorry, a bit nervous here."

"It's alright, I expected as much. To answer your worry: no, you're in perfect health actually, better than most people that apply for professional athlete check-ups." I breathed in relief, but I still couldn't stop worrying a bit while I grabbed my cock and squeezed my nuts between my thighs. I guess they did feel bigger and heavier and fuller but I did not expect this much of a growth spur to occur to me in such a short time. "You are healthy young dragoness." He flashed a big smile before returning to the scary numbers on his folder. "Your cup size is the entire alphabet, sorry for the joke, milk production is hard to quantify but it's probably in the gallon per minute easily, precum flow is absolutely exceptional at rest and obscene during arousal... that's nothing new compared to your last visit. We'll have an updated sperm count and blood tests within the day."

"And for the... other news?" I had to ask, it was eating me alive.

"You mean your apparent fatherhood?" He looked at me behind his glasses and sighed with such strength I feared he might cave in and collapse like a twig under a strong breeze. "That was the next order of business so I can get to it right away: yes, Nyla, you're gonna be a father." Oh fuck. Oohhhhhhh fuck... the mere idea made me squirm and gush, firing the fattest wad of pre in the last few hours on the wall so hard I saw it dent. "Even the males of your harem seem to have been affected, not just the females." Fuck. "Hormone N, that's the name we gave it since it's currently been observed only in you and no one else in the world, seems to have an effect on anyone exposed to it for prolonged periods of time and regular... deposits within mucous membranes such as a vagina or the anal cavity have triggered a flow of hormones normally seen only in pregnant females of their respective species. For your female lovers, the process is fairly straightforward: your sperm reached their ovaries after Hormone N triggered an early heat, then impregnation happened. For the males... the same hormone seems to have caused a faux-heat in them as well but rather than having fertilized ova, somehow, eggs formed within their bowels. So far we are not sure but they do seem to be fertile."

"Fuck." I came a little and the room turned even whiter as I nutted and flooded it with cum so dense I felt it stick to the windows like glue.

"You have a total of seven lovers..." He was about to start listing them all when I interrupted him.

"Nine actually, made a couple more since we last saw each other, one is the dragoness who drove me here, the other is still at the beach property I stayed at these days." I flashed him a coy smile.

"Nine... well, we'll have to check both of them soon to see if they have been affected as well." Oh yeah, they were, most definitely. The image of Dylan's fatter, heavier pair of nuts swaying in front of me was such a lovely thing to think about. "Well, among your nine lovers, only six of them have been confirmed pregnant so far, some are more gravid than others but overall, each has at least four eggs." I mewled out loud, of course I did, how could I even hide the absolute rush of adrenaline and arousal I was feeling? I swear I could feel my balls gain weight and my cock grow another inch right then and there but it was just a feeling, for the latter at least. I bit my lip and tried to be as calm and not at all about to bust a nut just from hearing that my harem was bound to give me so many children it was going to be insane in the next few years. "The snake called Vee seems to have the highest egg count at a very impressive seven, the twins have five and six respectively, must be due to the similarities in your reptilian heritage."

"And when are they due?" Gosh I felt so... dirty just saying that, even dirtier than normal but gods was it hot to say.

"Normally you'd expect five months gestation in the mother, or father in this case, then five more months in incubation under heat lamps." Another doctor chimed in, a dragon as well though he was far smaller than I had ever been, hell, he was short enough that my cock was almost as long as he was tall. "In your case there could be some deviation from the average on the account of you having, well, impregnated several males which as far as my studies have gathered is probably a first for modern medicine." Yay me, I became even more of a medical mystery.

"That concludes the rush of information, more will come once we get your blood tested and sperm count samples back from the labs. For now, you are free to see your family and your lovers, do refrain from flooding the entire hospital again if you can." The old doctor looked at me from above the ridge of his glasses as he and the equipe got out of the room and led me to the maternity ward.

That area had been sectioned off as well, with a few security guards that I swore I recognized from somewhere standing watch with stun-guns and stun batons at the read as if they were expecting an assault from a mob or something on the line of an apocalyptic event. The closer I got to where I was supposed to be, the more I found myself sniffing the air: there was this odd scent, half familiar and half not and it was definitely not the leftover reek of cum from when I'd ruined the entire place with a few very satisfying loads. No, it was something far better that made me growl under my breath and made my cock throb even more than usual. The doctors and the guards stared in awe before my nuts let out a loud, lewd, absolutely out of place gurgle that for me was sign I needed to unload a couple thousand gallons of spunk but that for others might as well have been a small earthquake. Still shocked and probably a little aroused, the doctors opened one last door for me and the moment I ducked to pass through, stood back up and looked forward, I saw the hottest, lewdest, most perverted and amazing sight I'd ever seen in my life short of Mina when she was blowing me first thing in the morning.

Everyone, and I mean everyone, was in the room: Vee, Cyril, Dan, Horace, Jake, Lan, Mina, my parents and the old donkey Boris Carlisle, the only one missing was Nathalie, that cute little herm dog that had been my first conquest after Mina. They were all sitting together, chatting and laughing, until they saw me get inside the room. In that split second between them realizing I was there and them getting on their feet, I could see the swollen bellies, the stretched hides, the gorgeously leaky tits everyone with a pair had gotten. I could smell their ripeness in the air, which made me realize what the smell outside was: the reek of pregnancies, of motherhood, of constant little orgasms as my lovers moved and came with every move they made. Frankly, it was the hottest thing I could ever imagine, but it got even better when they all stood up and waddled over to me. Vee with her huge belly was the slowest among them all, arriving a couple seconds later than the twins, Horace was first with his hooves clacking on the floor in the cutest of waddles. He hugged me, his body fully eclipsed my tits after all the growth I experienced, Lan was the next one to reach me. From annoying roommate to ball polisher and sweat rag to one of the harem, she'd been neglected so much I felt a little bit guilty for not giving her much attention lately. I'd have to make up for that shortcoming soon. Their bellies pressed against me and my legs, followed by the twins' own bumps and finally Vee's massive motherly dome with Jake's by her side. The lean snake looked more belly than person by now, arching her back just to walk as the entirety of her mass was concentrated on her front, her once boyfriend helping her get to me.

I was assaulted by the most lewd horde of expecting mothers I'd ever seen, bellies squeezing me from all sides, leaky muffs and stiff cocks and milky tits everywhere I turned. I let out a soft grunt and then knelt a little so I could kiss everyone. My lovers melted in my arms like butter on a hot pan the second I grabbed their chins and dragged them close to my lips, their eyes rolling over as I kissed them oh so deeply and strongly after so many days spent apart from them. I fought for dominance in each of their maws, wrestling tongues, winning with ease as my hands groped, squeezed, grabbed, teased and slid inside the slutty holes I'd trained so well over the past months. Horace whined and came as I jammed my tongue down his throat and fingered his cum pipe, Lan chirped when I squeezed her ass and slid the tip of my tail inside her pussy to share the heat of her nethers, Cyril and Dan silently begged for me to make out with both of them at once and so I obliged, sharing a tree-way kiss as our tongues danced around each other and saliva dripped down in fat globs. My cock was sandwiched between a horde of soft bellies, firing wad after wad of thick precum, turning the room into a musky, lewd sauna that smelled like balls to high heaven. Next came Jake and Vee, each quietly demanding their private kiss as they rubbed their bellies around my shaft, giving me ideas the most perverse way to milk my nuts for the next few months.

But even when I stopped cramming my tongue down Jake's throat, I wasn't done, not even by a long shot: Mina was there, waiting for me. I smiled as our eyes met while the harem got on their knees and started doing what they did best and had been trained to do and that was pleasure their Daddy. Mina walked over to me with the same cocky attitude of someone who knew they owned the place, hips sauntering left and right, her bare quartet of tits in full view, her pussy drooling so much I could see a trail of juices form behind her at every step, the reek of lust upon her body oozing in the same way musk oozed from mine. While the harem licked, kissed and worshipped my cock, my balls, my pussy and my fat ass, slathering every bit in saliva or milk, as they sniffed, nuzzled, rubbed, stroked, massaged and showed me how much they loved me, Mina was above them all, confidently standing in front of me, guiding my cock between her legs so she could slide her muff all over it and get right against me. Her massive quartet smushed against mine, nipple against nipple, tit over and under tit, her hands reaching behind me to hug me as tightly as she could while I grabbed her chin and kept it in place so I could kiss her. I knew my parents were looking, deep down I wanted them to look at their daughters making out with a bunch of people snorting the musk off my cock, I wanted them to know just how deep our relationship had become, how messy it was and how much we loved every aspect of it. As Mina's tongue and mine coiled in her beak, I felt her cum, shivering like a purring engine, her pussy gushing as she ground her hips back and forth, rubbing her thighs and squeezing around my shaft, her soft hands squeezing and pulling on my tail as my own hands sunk in the immense avalanche that was her rump, sinking into her soft cheeks.

I moaned, tilted my head and took her even closer to me, hugging her tightly, so tightly that milks squirted from the sides of what might have been the sloppiest, messiest, dirtiest, nastiest sister-sister hug that had ever been made on this side of the globe. I won't lie, I don't even think I could try but gods, it was sloppy as fuck, it was messy, it was disgustingly perverted and I loved it. I lifted her up and all the muscles I put on my bones lately helped me take every last pound of her gorgeous self with little to no effort, not stopping for one second as I pinned her between my cock, the wall and me. If before nothing much seemed different, now that I was putting in some effort, I could see the bundles of muscle blossom beneath my scales, making me look more like an incredibly fit dragoness rather than the couch potato I'd been most of my life. I could feel biceps, triceps, deltoids, all the other groups work in a beautiful symphony just so I could lift my soft, chubby, round as hell sister up to kiss her even harder. The harem was at my feet like always while Mina and I made out, our tongues dancing together as the steam wafting off my increasingly sweaty body made the air turn into even more of a musky sauna. At some point I'd lost my hospital gown and thus I was once again fully naked, baring my bare ass and backsack to the rest of the room, doctors included.

"Ok ok, that's enough girls. Mina, give your sister some space." Dad chimed in from behind us with just about enough authority to make me stop trying to tongue-fuck my own sister. I had to let her down all the while she pouted and refused to part from me. "Hey Nyla, we've missed you." Dad hugged me, though it was a far more awkward hug than normal since I was naked, far bigger than he was and my tits were right at the level where he could sink inside them and disappear for a while before getting to the bottom of my cleavage. Not to mention the slab of cock longer than his torso he had to avoid to hug me in the first place. I replied in kind the best I could and when mom joined, the hug was even more awkward than before. But it was a mom, dad, me and then I guess also Mina hug, the good kind. "So, you've grown a bit."

"Seven feet tall last time they checked." I sat on the bed where Mina was supposed to sleep on while she was here. "Plus a few extra hundred pounds of, well, nut mass." I gave the girls below a good pat and they gurgled, almost happily so. "And a few bits and bobs here and there."

"You look good." Mom smiled. "No longer hunched over."

"I did have to hunch over to get in here though." I chuckled as she caressed my arm. God that felt good.

"It's different, you used to be so shy and awkward. Now look at you, making everyone 'bow down' before you like a goddess." She winked as she made air quotes completely out of place. I still laughed and so did Mina. "That being said, you've been far too irresponsible with your... boyfriends and girlfriends. I could understand maybe knocking one of them up, maybe even two, but six people?"

"Mom!" I kinda blushed despite me feeling far more proud than anything else, though the nagging feeling of worry in the back of my head was still there. "I know that but I can't even get a condom to last for more than a few minutes, how the hell was I supposed to manage to not burst all of them? You should know how messy I am and it's only gotten worse!"

"I understand that you have needs and that your growth has hindered much of your ability to not make a huge mess of everywhere you go and yes, we know all about it, Mister Carlisle here has taken the task to keep tabs on you for us ever since you destroyed that property with the nerdy stuff." It was a comic shop but whatever. "So we know you've had trouble adjusting and we also know about the... marriage proposal." I turned around to look at the old donkey who smirked. He probably knew he could strike at me through my parents but I didn't see any ill-intent in his eyes and by now I considered a good judge of character. That being said, what had that dude in store for me? "We are proud of you for not accepting, it'd have been easy money since Mr Carlisle is quite rich."

"Disgustingly so." The donkey chimed in with a smirk. "But yes, I did make your parents aware of the fact I admire your resolve to take this challenge of dealing with... so many people who clearly love you enough to be willing to carry your clutches without even so much as a second of doubt." Awww, that made me smile. The harem did a little collective blush as they gathered at my feet, the less pregnant ones helping the more encumbered sit down in a comfortable position. "However, I hope you realize that now things are different." He frowned and so did I, guess I had to deal with this now. Mina sighed and snuggled against me, idly suckling on my nipples without a single shred of care about anything but my milk and shoving her face in my cleavage. Silly hen. "I think you already understood before seeing the state they are in that after a while they won't be able to work for a while, given they will be heavily pregnant. Male or female, a pregnancy is a big thing and so many people together sharing this wonderful gift is certainly nice, though it will cause quite the hit to their finances. Between the need to feed a small army of hatchlings, the care needed for the eggs before and after laying, the necessity to hide the fact you got several males pregnant and all the clothes, toys and the future of the hatchlings..." He seemed genuinely worried about the future. "Look, I understand why you refused my initial offer back then, I was very selfish and just interested in shutting up any silly rumour floating around the most recent fling of my son. However, I don't think this is a fling, Horace is madly in love with you, not just your body."

"Finally!" Horace chimed in from the floor, momentarily interrupting his makeout session with my back left nut for a few seconds. "I told you a thousand times."

"You did also say the same thing about half of your lovers who you dumped after a week." Boris rolled his eyes at his son and then looked back at me. "He has not been out for drinks with anyone, hasn't spent a thousand dollars each dinner, has not done his usual dumb stuff, hell, he's been reading more even!" That was the most shocking thing? Damn Horace, you're a feisty one. "Clearly you have more of an influence on him than the pure, raw sexual energy you flaunt." The old donkey scratched his neck in silence, mom squeezed my hand and dad patted my shoulder. "So I'll make you the offer to marry him again, this time I'll be far more honest and straightforward: if you marry my son, I will provide for your children, all of them, even from the other members of your harem, I will feed them, clothe them, give you all a house in one of my properties, nannies, doctors, the whole package. I want my son to be happy and in order to do that you need to be happy as a group." What. Wait what... he was offering to essentially house me and the harem without anything beyond his son's happiness as payment? No, I couldn't accept it, it was charity and I didn't want it.

"Let's make the deal a little sweeter." I took a deep breath and gathered my lovers closer to me, Mina sitting on my lap, everyone else surrounding me as if I was protecting them, only Dylan and Joseph were missing but they'd join us sooner or later. "I did some research on you and your business enterprise after we met, I wanted to know if you could pull something shady against me and threaten my harem." I could hear them melt in a puddle of love for me. Ah fuck how I loved those dumb, horny people. "I know you were also interested in me since you were trying to expand in hyper-friendly housing right about the time you came to me with the first proposal. I guess after I married Horace you'd casually mention you needed help with some details and quietly recruit me to your company." I looked up, he made the same coy, devious smile he'd made when we first met, the hungry smile of a business magnate who knew what they could do with people under them. "That's water under the bridge. Let's make this official: I want to work for the care you provide for me and my lovers, I am willing to work and put my engineering degree to the service of the hyper community and help you make some housing for the messier end of the population, me included. I can give you insights and details most won't share."

"Oh my." Boris was pleasantly shocked, mom and dad looked proud as fuck and my harem was hugging and kissing every bit of me in the most lewd of ways. "Strong moral fibre, good ideals, sane business proposal if I've ever seen one from someone so young." He chuckled. "I'll take that as you accepting the proposal for the marriage." Yeah, I guess I had accepted, but at least it was on my terms. "I'll get back to you soon with a date and details. Worry not, it'll be a private ceremony, no press, no dumb reporters or guests. Just you and your parents, your harem and my lovely friend Gearth over there."

"Who?" I turned around and saw that someone else had joined the crowd in the maternity room, someone who immediately piqued my interest: in front of me was a giraffe, or rather, a bunny painted to look like a giraffe... no, a hybrid. How fascinating. He was tall, not simply due to the heritage of his spotted parents but also because of a frankly absolutely gorgeous pair of those shoes with the thicc bottom. The bunny-giraffe hybrid blushed, which made his ears flop around and added a depth to the colours on his muzzle that I couldn't quite put in words.

"Gearth Knyte is the younger brother of someone who's been working with me in making hyper-friendly homes a reality for a while. He's kind of my secretary but the moment he heard I might have worked with you he immediately requested to be transferred to whatever department you'd be in." Boris chuckled as the bunny blushed even more, though I was now far more interested in the absolutely gorgeous bulge turning his pants into a lewd, slick, messy tent. The guy was packing! "He is... let's call it an advance payment. He'll be your assistant with anything you desire and need, your contact between my company and you."

"Anything?" I looked at Boris.

"Anything." The donkey nodded with a knowing smile.

"Anything?" I then looked at Gearth himself and flashed him a sultry grin while showcasing all the goods I could muster. He looked at me, at my tits, at my cock, at my balls, at my lovers who were still busy sniffing, snorting, licking, kissing, hugging and stroking my junk. With a smile his lips parted and a tongue that rivalled Tia'Lana's own slipped free. Truly, being the son of a giraffe certainly gave some advantages beyond height and legs to die for since the three feet of squirming muscle he was proudly flaunting was most definitely not an illusion.

"Anything, Miss."

"Ah, don't bother with Miss or Mr and Mrs and whatnot, I either go by Nyla or Daddy, you choose which one you want to call me and I'll accept it." I winked and his pants twitched and grew a little wetter as an audible splatter of precum soaked through the cloth.

"Anything... Daddy." Gosh I swear he'd be bursting in flame soon if he got any more embarrassed or heated. Lovely. Now even the inside of his ears, which was a pretty shade of azure, was closer to pink than the original colour. Whatever happened when his parents decided to make a child that made him look like that, I was loving it.

"Well then, that settles it. I'll go work out the details, Gearth will tell you about them later if you're not making him do anything that prevents him from speaking or moving his hands." The donkey winked. Guess he really knew me well despite our rocky start, huh. "I'll leave you all some privacy, the guards will make sure you get it."

Barely a minute later and he was gone, much like the first time we met. With the exception of the blushing spotted bunny in the corner, now I was surrounded by only family or my lovers. I got up and tried to find somewhere I could sit on the floor with the others since there was no way I could get them all onto one single bed, no matter how big these ones were. Before I could even ask my parents to go and get me a few pillows, Gearth was already on the move, puffing up a beanbag chair that had been tossed in the corner, clearly meant for pregnant mothers who were having trouble sitting down but that worked well even for me. I crashed onto it and sighed, my balls resting comfortably on the floor, gurgling, sloshing, being the general nuisance they were normally, my cock draped over them like a three feet long python thicker than the actual snakes I had at my sides. Mina sat on my lap, sinking in my cleavage like another smaller, warmer, leakier beanbag, her thighs caressing my shaft, her pussy grinding on the base as I felt her shake with small but constant orgasms. Mom and Dad smiled but I could sense they were... a little shocked and confused. Supportive, happy but a little confused. I couldn't blame them, I'd gone from geek to sex bomb in but a few months. The rest of the harem returned doing their own thing but among them all, Vee was still at the top of the pervy list as she slid her snout under my armpit and started huffing and sniffing, licking the sweat on my scales like a lewd, moaning sweatrag.

"So, Gearth, I guess we're working together now, huh?" I smiled as I spread my legs wider, allowing a few horny furs to get to the juicy bits strapped to my groin. Mina clucked softly when Cyril's tongue slid over her folds and started to gently eat her out right then and there, uncaring of anything but pleasuring the queen of the harem. Mom blushed like a schoolgirl but did nothing to stop him, neither did dad who was intently watching. Voyeur... "Tell me a little about yourself and please, do make yourself comfortable, take off your clothes."

"Uhm, ok, sure." The bunny stuttered and looked around for a place to undress and put away his clothes but seeing that everyone was staring so intently at him, he gave up on the idea of stripping in private and started even giving a little show. He was clumsy, fairly inexperienced, hell I could do a better job, but for once I was the one being given the royal treatment rather than the other way around. His shirt fell on the floor and revealed a rather toned front, good muscle, flat belly, a shame since I loved a bit of pudge but it wasn't so bad overall. "Even my... pants?"

"Pants, underwear, shoes, I want to take a good look at you without anything in between us." I chuckled and licked my lips. Mom shot me an odd glare but I ignored it: this was my kingdom, my rules, my lovers.

"Alright." He smiled, clearly getting into the gist of things very quickly. He put his thumbs inside his pants and tugged them downwards just enough to let a hint of his crotch be visible before pulling them back up, turning around and doing the same to his bubble butt. Gearth huffed and did a little squat and with the help of his taller shoes he ended up putting on an amazing show of his ass to the point it popped out of his pants entirely.

The bunny was at the centre of my attention and a few of my lovers' as well, the rest were too focused on me or something else to care about the clumsy stripper trying to appear as sexy as he could for the big horny dragoness on the beanbag chair. I murred, grabbing Mina's tits and giving them a nice squeeze, playing with her double rack just to hear her moan. Mom looked away, dad didn't. Gearth let his pants slip under his bubble butt and didn't pull them back up, turning around once more as he flexed his still trapped cock. I could see it try to free itself, jumping, throbbing, twitching, oozing fat wads of pre down his legs. My own replied in kind, throbbing as it hardened, finally able to get past the barrier the damned anti-boner cream had put up. He groaned, biting a lip as I grew from three feet soft to well past four in but a few seconds and a couple good heartbeats, blood rushing through me to fuel the immense boner everyone suddenly threw themselves against. I could hear the gasps of shock as my parents finally realized just how big I was, Mina still strapped on my cock like the most perverted of theme park rides, giving dad a long, lewd wink as she started humping, grinding her pussy all over the base of my spire, her talons peeling my foreskin back. God I missed having her so close to me. The second my cockhead was free I moaned with pleasure and added another couple inches to my erection as my lovely sister started giving me a raunchy footjob right then and there.

"We-well honey, we understand you want some... privacy." Mom stared at my cock and blushed again, grabbing her stuff as she dragged dad out of the way, avoiding the many puddles of fluids that had been spilled here and there. "We'll come back in a bit, ok?"

"Sure thing mom, I will call when we're ready to go. I'm sure it'll be quick since I don't plan on remaining here long enough to flood the place again." I waved them goodbye for now and then stared back at Gearth. "Keep going hun, you're doing great."

The bunny hybrid purred, his little nose twitching as he smelled the stench of cocks, cum, balls, pussies, milk, sweat and undiluted dragon musk in the air. Too bothered and too aroused to care, he simply pulled down his pants in one go, freeing a fat, juicy, rather uncommonly blue flared horsecock the size of his arm. I whistled, fairly impressed with what looked like a little over two feet of meaty shaft that slapped so hard on his belly it left a musky, wet print in its shape on the soft fur. He blushed and looked away, tucking his arms behind his back and sticking his fur, legs spread just enough to let the fat pair of ripe apples he had for nuts dangle back and forth. He was smaller in that regard than most on my harem but considering he'd not been subjected to me and my apparently enhancing cum for months on end he was definitely far above average. Hell, he was almost bigger than I was before Mina turned me into a fucking machine. I took a whiff and found his smell among the absolute chaos of the lust of over half a dozen people busy snorting my cock and balls: he had a sweet, fruity scent, raspberries I'd say, mixed in with a healthy, male reek.

"Are you hyper as well?" I had to ask, he blushed again.

"Not quite, I'm close but don't quite fall into that area and such I don't qualify for Mr Carlisle's requirements like my sister. She's the actual hyper in the family... she's... taller than you are but not quite as... uhm... big down there." Gearth gulped as he stared at my cock now that it was fully hard, all sixty two inches of me throbbing between my sister's soft, meaty thighs while she bent over and started giving me a full-body titjob, dragging her double rack back and forth as she snorted, kissed and licked my sweaty flesh. "So I just assist him and her when I can."

"Well, now you work with me, right? I'm sure you'll enjoy yourself though you might already know it's gonna be a messy, sweaty job." I licked my lips and slapped Mina's immense ass, making her cum a little, her pussy gushing all over my tits and belly. I stretched my feet and spread my toes for him. "Are you more of an ass man, tit man? Maybe more into feet?" Gearth stuttered a little bit but couldn't stop staring at every inch of me. "Mmmh I'd say you're a 'whatever is in front of me is good' kinda guy." He blushed, his cock jumped, throbbed and fired a nice wad of pre onto my left foot. "Now now, clean that up. I'm allowed to make a mess and so are my lovers, you need to earn the right to make your own mess." I lifted a foot and wiggled it. "Come, it doesn't bite." I huffed, leaning back to relish in the wonderful cacophony of sensations I was assaulted by.

Gearth's nose twitched a few more times and then he knelt before me, removing his tall shoes at the same time, making his paws splash in the cummy puddle around me. He crawled towards the mass of moaning, huffing, cumming bodies that I was atop of, his hands reaching forward to grab my foot. I let out a soft moan, after all, my feet were rather tired from walking with several hundred pounds of balls and cock strapped to my lower half. He gulped and started caressing my foot, from heel to toes, rubbing them over and over then back to the heel, massage, caress, squeeze and prod, spreading his precum all over like a perverse kind of massage oil of his own making. That being said he was really good at it, so much so I lifted my other leg and pressed it against his face. Gearth meeped softly but for just a second, the next I felt a soft tongue lap at the gaps between my toes, sliding in and out, in and out, the pink tip appearing and disappearing from my sight as he brought my other foot to his face and rubbed them all against his muzzle, sniffing, nuzzling, rubbing the thick footmusk and sweat all over his fur.

"Mmmh..." He groaned, pressing both against his face and snorted hard enough for his cock to jump and twitch, the flare growing till it was as wide as his palm and fired a series of thick, dense, long jets of spunk straight onto my ball. "MMh sorry..." Gearth kept on huffing, kissing and licking as he painted my sack in white. The harem noticed this of course, even Vee who emerged from the depths of my armpit with the biggest sweat-induced musk-coma I'd seen in months. Jake threw himself over the source of the spunk, his maw spread wide enough to slide to the bottom of the bunny's cock in one single, slutty, slutty gulp. "Oohhhhh fffuck..." Gearth came even harder from the looks of it while my lovely snake put to work the skills needed to make me cum on him. I might have been a quick-trigger but only because I used to be quite sensitive, nowadays it takes a lot to make me nut hard. For the bunny, this might have well been an assault by a world-class deepthroat expert since his eyes rolled back and Jake's throat danced up and down with a fat load of creamy spunk.

"Jake, don't hog him for yourself." I shot him a glare and he pulled back, getting hit in the muzzle by the few last shots, his maw full of white cum he immediately shared with Cyril and Dan, throwing himself in a three-way kiss that soon became a four-way as Horace slipped beneath them to catch the cum drooling from their lips. "Sorry Gearth, they're very affectionate."

"Ohhh fuck that felt like my soul was being siphoned out..." He flopped on the ground panting, just in time for mom and dad to return with doctors in tow.

"Come on honey, the doctors say it's gonna be a little while to get results so we might as well return home for the day. They will check the girl you came with and her... husband as soon as he gets here." She grabbed a fresh gown, once again seemingly made from bedsheets, and gave it to me. "We're taking you and your lovers home with us."

"Yesss!!!" The harem collectively cheered but Vee was at the forefront of the celebrations. "We get to sleep in Daddy's bed!"

"Are you sure mom? It's gonna get... messy." I made sure it was fine to take home, well, a horde of people as horny as I was.

"Sure, it's not like you haven't flooded the house several times over in the past couple years. Maybe you can put all that excitement somewhere that won't make a mess of the floor." Dad winked and it took me a few moments to realize he was staring at the belly-scape around me.

"Dad! Perv!" I cringed a little, both because he was apparently ok with the idea of me having pregged so many people and because he was trying to make a joke about it. Classic dad behaviour. "Ok then, guys, get your juicy asses off the floor, we're having a slumber party at my place." The cheers were rather chaotic but I liked their enthusiasm almost as much as I feared actually turning the entire house in the usual spoonami aftermath.

I put on my gown and messaged Dylan and Joseph to get to my place if they could. Dylan immediately replied, sending me a few words to agree and then a video of her cock being milked so that the doctors could get a few pints of her spunk for even more tests. I sent her a pic of the gown and a selfie with the rest of the harem. Joseph replied as I got in the car that Boris Carlisle provided for me, though it was less of a reply and more of a short video of him rolling on the cum I'd left on the floor while painting the walls with his brand of spunk. Lucky fucker was still at the beach having fun. Thankfully the car the old donkey had provided was big enough to fit me without any problems, however there was still the problem of my massive, leaky cock and the detail of me not having nutted since the pit stop in the highway. Gearth was granted the honour of, well, being a good little cork for my leak: he had gladly taken the challenge of swallowing every last droplet of pre dribbling out of my shaft. He glued himself to my cockhead the second the floor started to be covered in more than an inch of pre and, as the harem started to slather themselves with the stuff, rubbing it on their cocks, tits and pussies, the little hybrid bunny was eagerly swallowing whatever could fit in his mouth. His throat was dancing up and down, up and down with pints and pints of pre that easily turned into gallons before we'd even reached the main road. When his gut had turned into a belly almost as big as Vee's, Horace braighed and pushed him to the side, making the bunny splash in the puddle at his feet and stare at the donkey sliding his cock inside mine with no preparation, no foreplay, nothing but a stiff cock crammed into an even bigger, thicker, heavier, messier one.

"Ahh fcckk..." Horace whined, hugging my shaft like he had done many times before, humping, kissing, licking, grinding his sheath back and forth as his nuts swayed beneath him, fatter, heavier as my pre had nowhere to go but down his cum pipe and into his well-used cum tanks, truly turning them into mere containers for my idle leak. "MMmh gods I missed this..." I chuckled and squeezed his shaft as if I was trying to swallow it whole like I'd done with all the stuff that the customer at the Syren had crammed down my length just to watch me cum harder. He braighed again and collapsed, the pleasure too great to resist.

"Horace, as much as I love feeling your big meaty dick inside mine, this is hardly the place to hog all the fun. Now apologize to Gearth." Horace whined but obeyed, sliding out of my cum pipe and helping the bunny up on his feet before delivering a sloppy, messy kiss, their cocks rubbing together as the horny donkey pushed all the repressed passion of two weeks all onto him. "You can stuff my dick once we're home but you have to share with him, ok?"

"Yes Daddy." Horace smiled and kissed Gearth again, leaving the bunny confused, impossibly horny and with his bright blue shaft throbbing while covered in donkey spunk.

The harem took turns sucking my cock just to avoid the car being flooded, eager mouths wrapped around the fat crown, tongues sliding inside the tip to make out with my shaft as if they were kissing my lips, swallowing, gulping, frotting against my nuts at the same time. Vee managed to deepthroat a good three feet before the increased girth of my length forced her to stop, her orgasm as I pumped a solid few gallons of pre straight down her stomach too strong for her to handle with all the belly and eggs crammed into her womb. Any other day she'd have deepthroated me to the hilt. As guts swelled and grew with every pump of my quad nuts, we were ever closer to my home. Almost forty five minutes later, my feet touched the grass on the driveway just as mom was opening the front door.

Mina demanded to be carried like a princess to the bedroom as if we were married, but with her bedroom eyes I couldn't refuse. I grabbed her with ease and brought her to my bed, tossed onto it and then all the memories from the past year assaulted me. I took a deep breath and sniffed the air, finding the stale smell of my cum, ball funk, sweat and pussy juice to be just as wonderful as the last time I'd slept in here. Mina giggled and guided my cock to her pussy, letting me feel her heated lips as they kissed my tip, her passage flooded with fat wads of thickening pre.

"You want to know a secret, Daddy?" She grabbed my horns and drew me closer to her, forcing me to sink deeper into her pussy, inches turning into feet, sweet, warm, slick, impossibly pliable feet of hen muff till my shaft was kissing her cervix and battering against that pesky barrier between me and her egg-chamber. "Them getting all pregnant before me? I don't care at all, in fact, I am so fucking turned on by it." She huffed, wrapping her legs around my waist, my cock sinking even deeper as she came around me, her inner barrier giving up with surprisingly little effort, making me sink into her most sacred place, the tip of my cock kissing the very back of her womb as a single massive wad of cum rocketed out of my sack, brutally flooding her chamber. For a moment I worried I'd knock her up right then and there but I knew she had other plans, she always had other plans. "I love seeing them waddle because I know you're gonna make me even bigger and far more pregnant than they could ever be because I am your mate and I will bear you so many children we're gonna overrun the entire city's kindergarten system." She huffed and licked my neck as I crammed even more cock inside her fat pussy lips, well over four feet of immense cock spearing through her, her belly stretched and deformed around the shape of my maleness. "And I know you won't resist because now that you know you can impregnate people even without them being in heat is such a turn on."

"I can't lie to you." I grabbed her beak and kissed her, pulling back ever so slightly, her inner walls gripping my flesh like a vice but unable to stop me even a little, not with all the muscle I'd packed up. I didn't want to breed her, I didn't want to fuck her so hard she collapsed, no, this was a sweeter kind of incestuous fun, far more perverted than the simple need to flood her womb with cum. "I love the idea and I will make sure they remain that big even after they lay their respective clutches." Mina whined and came again as I started fucking her a little harder while still keeping our first time together after so long a calm, quiet affair. She kissed me with such intensity I feared she might try to slide down my gullet, our moans and the creaking of the bed surely telling everyone that we were not to be disturbed. "And so will you."

"Mmmhhh Daddy..." Mina huffed, squirming in my arms and turning the bed into a puddle of her own juices while her belly swelled with shot after shot of cum. "But not until I say so..." She smiled in the same way she had done the day she'd shoved the accursed pill down my cock. So she did have a plan. "I've been taking a pill as well for a month or so, I found same woman that sold me the one I gave you again." She moaned loudly as I resumed thrusting in and out of her, harder and faster, the bed slamming into the wall over and over and over again as her insides were rearranged by my cock every time I hilted inside her and fired a few more gallons of cum. "It's a wonderful... mmhh... thing... it's gonna prevent me from getting pregnant till the day I stop taking it and then... mmhh I'll go into such a strong heat I won't be able to survive without your cock flooding my guts with cum and I won't let you go till I'm so pregnant I'll have to knock down walls to move through the rooms of this house." She came again and I came a little bit, her gut swelling as a solid hundred gallons of spunk were crammed inside her. "I will tell you when I'll stop so you can prepare, take another break, call in sick, drop classes.... Whatever you need to do to come home and fuck me for a week straight."

I huffed and kissed her harder than before, rolling her on her side so that her gut and my cock weren't in the way as I forgot the plan for nice, slow, loving sex was thrown out of my head faster than I could even realize it. She clucked as loud as she could, backing up into me so that her massive ass swallowed what little of cock I hadn't yet crammed into her. Our hips smacked together with such ferocity and need that I feared the bed might give up before I could actually cum properly, her wobbling, sloshing cum belly was already going over the edge of the mattress. The room didn't smell like sex anymore, it reeked of it, it was a heavy, mind-breaking stank that screamed of need, of rut, of cock, cum, milk, pussy and sweat to high heaven. The walls shook and the floor creaked and was flooded in Mina's endless juices and what escaped from the girth of my cock sealing most of my load inside her egg-chamber.

In the corner of my eye I saw everyone peeking through the gap in the door so that they could witness me railing my sister in our childhood bed with our parents barely fifty feet away. I roared and rolled her on the other side with great effort, her five foot wide cum gut sloshing and resisting but eventually giving up. The bed collapsed underneath me, too old to resist the weight of my arousal, too battered to put up more of a fight. Her gut and the soaked mattress broke our fall but not our lovemaking, the knowledge I couldn't actually make her pregnant despite how potent my cum was or how much I could pump into her barely an afterthought as I wanted, needed, begged for the damned pill to fail. I knew it'd work, it had for me, it'd work for her, I still wanted to try. I roared and grunted so hard the walls shook and the windows rattled as my four nuts gurgled and squeezed all at once, priming such a massive load of cum that I almost blacked out on the spot. Almost. This time I was able to witness Mina's belly bloat to double the size in less than two seconds, ten feet of belly in an instant, then fifteen, twenty, each drop of cum I had to give her was crammed into her womb, pushing her stretched skin against the wall and quite literally bending it.

The concrete underneath us cracked, the wooden structure of the room cracked and bent outwards as most of the room we were in turned into little more than my sister's immense bloated womb. But even her in all of her glory couldn't take everything I had, not yet at least. Eventually I had to pull out and the second I did, the house was turned into a chaotic river of white, walls washed clean, furniture swept off the floor, people swept off their feet as my spunk flooded their holes and likely made them even more pregnant than they were already. The front door shattered and let out thousands, thousands and more thousands of gallons of cum out into the street, hitting cars hard enough to move them. Mina was howling as well, cumming her brains out as my load gushed out of her stretched out pussy with the same force it was rocketing out of my nuts. All because she teased me for thirty seconds to tell me of her perverted plans.

Mom and Dad were prepared of course, half the house had actually been waterproofed and isolated, namely the rooms with expensive stuff and the kitchen, after the events of last spring, they'd learned how to be better prepared for stuff like that. So, as Dad whipped up some burgers for us all, Gearth helped mom scrape off most of the cum onto the lawn with those big shovels you use for removing snow while the rest of the harem cleaned me with their tongues and nothing else. Mina managed to empty herself just enough to be able to walk, though her cum gut reached the floor so big it still was, her pussy well stretched and leaking a few gallons every now and then. And me, well, I'd barely lost three inches of nut-width and probably lost a lot of mass via cum-flood but that was hardly anything to be concerned, just par for the course. As dad handed us food, we switched on the tv and, like a big, messy, cum coated family, plus one Gearth, watched some dumb movies together until the later hours of the day.

Once night came, my parents retreated to the safety of their room and locked it tightly while we went to my room where the bed, or what was left of it, had been removed in favour of a whole lot of pillows and beanbag chairs. It had really turned out into a slumber party, only that everyone was not just friends with each other but in one huge relationship, naked, hard and eager to know the details of my beach vacation. As we were talking, Dylan pulled up and joined, which made us spend the next hour introducing her and Joseph who'd gotten musk-drunk and passed out in an orgy once the cleanup crew he hired got too horny to resist and forgot about their job. It was very fun and seeing my lovers chatting, kissing, stroking each other, licking, sniffing and frotting... well it was hard not to get hard with all the love in the air and all the cum dripping from the walls and the ceiling.

"Alright, I know everyone wanted to have some fun with me but I did promise Horace he'd get his share of fun, after all, as my future husband, he does need to have a bigger share of the meal..." I smiled and caressed his fat cockhead with my feet, letting his cum splatter on my toes. "And Gearth, as reward for having helped my mother, you can join in too." With a shocked expression, the bunny got on his feet and stood to the side of the donkey as I reached forward and pried my cockhead wide, a good foot and a half chasm spreading my flesh apart, letting the two of them have a good look at the pulsing muscle within and the rivers of cum bubbling up from my sack. "As you can see, working at the beach gave me some time to practice properly." I huffed and leaned back, keeping my shaft gaping as Horace eagerly shoved his fat horsecock back in with a braigh and a little orgasm.

"Come Gearth, you can't say you've lived until you get the chance to fuck Daddy's cock." He whined and started thrusting, his crotch kissing my cockhead instantly as he sunk into my flesh with ease. The bunny blushed but his bright blue bitchbreaker was being honest for him. He let Horace grab his wrist and guide that thick piece of bun meat into my slit, their flesh grinding together in the tightening chasm of my cum pipe. "Mmhhhh... fuck."

"Gods it's... tight..." Gearth mewled and bucked, his hips grinding against my cockhead as his sheath kissed my tip like a someone kissing their loved one: with a wet, lewd, loud, messy meeting of flesh upon flesh.

"Thank you." I smiled and leaned back, flexing my shaft to milk them dry without even touching them, just squeezing their flesh as they found a rhythm, alternating back and forth so when one of them was balls deep inside me, the other was preparing to do the same, in and out, in and out, the wet, lewd, perverse smacks of crotches and flesh echoing above the moans as the rest of the harem broke into a small orgy to the side, pussies stuffed, asses eaten, cocks slathered in juices and saliva. "After learning how to pick up and cram entire watermelons down my cock I'd hope I got enough control to milk anyone dry." I licked my lips as the two sped up, holding hands and kissing, completely forgetting about me as they made out while using my cock like a massive, wet, warm, living fleshlight for two.

I leaned back and focused on the feeling of their flares scraping against my flesh, the throbbing shafts grinding against each other, making the other twitch and gush as my balls swallowed up every droplet of precum they pumped into me. I could feel every vein, every twitch, every swell of their flares, every bit of fluid, every gush and every last detail of their sizeable malenesses as if they were in front of me as I squeezed and milked them. It was a wonderful feeling, wrong and right at the same time, impossible for anyone but me and my huge cock and endless appetite for ever lewder activities. I squeezed and relaxed, pulled them in with muscles neither of them had even idea existed, exchanged precum as their balls were bathed in the few gushes of pre I allowed myself to spill, I drank their lust like a fine wine until they pushed together at the same time, cramming every inch of cock they had, their flares swelling as if trying to tie them up within a heated womb. Then they came, shot after shot after shot after shot of dense cum, Horace's much more abundant and potent thanks to all the help I'd given him, Gearth's less impressive but just as enjoyable. I felt my nuts gurgle and groan as they were filled, swelling a little with the few dozen gallons spilled within my shaft adding to their mass. Then I came a little, just to make us even. Both of them whined and grabbed my cock and each other for support as I crammed gallon after gallon after gallon after thick dense gallon of pure breeder spunk down their shafts. Horace was familiar with the process and was ready for it, cumming even harder than before as his nuts tripled in size and sagged below his knees, Gearth wasn't ready and he was almost knocked back on his ass. His eyes rolled back and his balls groaned with his first reverse orgasm of his life, the blue cock spread oh so wide around my load flowing in the wrong direction. His sack grew, fattened, sagged and quickly became just as big as Horace's own, each nut the size of a ripe watermelon, three feet wide at the very least.

The two collapsed after only a hundred or so gallons, my load swimming inside their nuts as their sloshed within my cum tanks. The rest of the harem was still going strong, moaning and howling in pleasure so I grabbed Mina, gave her a goodnight kiss and fell asleep in her embrace, my head resting between her double rack of tits and her bulging belly. If things had gone differently, I might have spent the next hour trying to imagine her ovaries, her twin wombs now that I remembered that she'd gotten an upgrade like mine, being assaulted by my spunk and fertilized ten times over. But she was safe, at least for now and so I fell asleep with the sounds of cum sloshing beneath her massive paunch in just a few minutes. I dreamt of bellies, of mountains of eggs and gushing pussies and rivers of cum and more pregnant bellies as I laid on a hill made of my own balls and a pregnancy of my own whose father was a mystery to me.

I woke up as morning bled through the thick coating of spunk coming through the windows, immediately realizing someone's ass was on my face and Jake had sneaked a quickie while I slept since my cock was very much stuck inside his ass. He was still snoring on what I initially thought was a big beanbag chair but was just his stretched gut after a night spent taking every droplet of cum and pre I had to offer all by himself. Greedy little slut. Before I even started pulling out, I knew something was wrong and immediately memories of when I woke up with an extra set of nuts returned to my mind. I took a deep breath to calm myself before doing anything else, a breath filled with a night's worth of an entire orgy's after-musk and my own impossibly dense musk after sweating up a storm and no showers for almost two days straight. I looked down and saw that, fun enough, something had in fact happened: I reached forward and squeezed what looked like, felt like and smelled like the fattest, no, phattest sheath I'd ever seen. Not a small sheath, not a medium one, a massive, soft, squishy sheath of a pretty cream colour the same as my belly scales.

"Fuck this is hot as hell..." I bit my lip to avoid speaking too loudly as I fondled that soft mass of scales, flesh and softness, feeling the root of my cock deep within. I pried it open and felt fluids ooze out, felt the skin stretch and air caress my shaft in ways it had never done before. "Mmhh..." I huffed and started pulling out, watching as my cock, my thicker cock, slid inch after inch outside Jake's sexy dumptruck ass. When something prevented me from sliding out any further, I pushed, my hand sinking in Jake's ass as his donut spread wide and stretched around a real, not at all fake, medial ring. I mewled and came a little, further flooding my lover's guts as my head connected the dots. "Sheath plus medial ring and..." I pulled out even more, a good couple feet and then felt another, even bigger obstacle. I pulled, twisted, forcibly spread the snake's ass wide just so I could pull out completely. "... a flare..." I came a little all over again as my flare popped and let a deluge of cum pour onto my balls a few massive wads splattering on the walls as I watched that immense plug swell two feet wide before shrinking. "Oh gods yes..."I grabbed my cock, hugged it and gave it a kiss.

Fortunately I was the only one awake, everyone else was too tired after fucking like animals to wake up so early like I did, which meant I could get out of my room without having to worry too much about being followed. I sidestepped and avoided legs, asses, arms and bellies like a ninja, my cock flopping around ever so slightly as it softened and retreated back into its new housing. God it felt amazing not to have that massive thing smack my legs at every step. It was amazing to watch, all the feet of cock I knew I had simply disappearing inside the fuzzy holster though I felt them still, dormant and eager to slide out at a moment's notice. Also, the heft! The weight! Every inch of cock I had, a hundred solid pounds while fully engorged meant at least fifty when soft and now they were all compressed in one comfy container. I almost popped a boner just from the sheer pleasure of feeling my sheath's weight and heft between my legs as I headed for the kitchen and made myself a coffee. But the best part? The absolute best part? Even the fifty pounds sheath couldn't keep every last inch of me inside at once, the flare and a good couple inches were still out, leaking up a small storm. Gods this is so fucking hot.

"Hey Nyla." Dad was the same as me, an early riser, though he was far more consistent and always woke up late while I liked to indulge in some laziness and sleeping around till late. He was already dressed, I was naked as always so he had no trouble in seeing that, in place of the floppy massive cock he'd seen all his life I had one massive sheath. "Uhm..." He looked, no, he stared at it.

"Yeah, woke up with it. Actually the second time I wake up and I have extra bits." I shrugged and handed him a piping hot mug. "It's kind of cool, you know?"

"Mmhhhmm." He pretended not to acknowledge the whole 'my daughter has a sheath and yesterday she didn't have one' thing as he sipped on a coffee that was a tad too hot. I smiled and hugged him from behind, making his head sink in a mountain of titflesh while my sheath slid between his legs and lifted him up like a kid. "Honey..." His voice was muffled but eventually he managed to climb and let his head pop from the tit valley.

"Love you dad." He sighed and smiled.

"Love you too you big, messy, silly girl." He sighed again. "I hope you're happy with all those people around you, you've always been a lonely girl back when you were young."

"I'm happy, yes, I can share my life with many people who understand me and know how to take care of me. I will do my best to provide for them and make them happy as well, especially Mina." I chuckled softly.

"And make sure to give me the marriage contract to read before you sign it, I'll give it to a lawyer friend so we can spot any loopholes and tricks. Boris might be a good man but he's also a businessman, he's shrewd and capable."

"Boris? Are you guys on a first name basis?" I was rather shocked by that little revelation.

"Well, with him keeping tabs on you and making sure we were aware of your doings we got acquainted fairly quickly." Dad sighed and tried to escape the boob prison I'd trapped him in but to no avail, no one could be freed unless I wanted them to be free. "But don't worry, we were very angry at first. You have a right to privacy like any other adult."

"Most adults don't flood entire houses in cum, dad."

"Well, a few do, hypers are rare but not unheard of." He shrugged.

"Morning!!!" From behind I heard Mina's voice and her heavy steps rush towards me, giving me just enough time to put my mug and dad's on the counter, turn around and grab her as she jumped and hugged me with the force and speed of a bomb. "Hey Daddy..." She immediately kissed me, her tongue crammed inside my mouth as I was about to scold her for yelling so early in the morning. "And hey dad!" She realized our dad was stuck between my tits and her tits. "And what do we have here?" I felt her talons reach for the sheath under dad and between her legs, squeezing, teasing, sliding her fingers inside as she rubbed her pussy lips over the flare, making me moan and get a little hard. "Oh my..."

"Girls, I'm still here." Dad protested and made me laugh. I pushed Mina away, let him down on his feet, drank all my coffee and rushed out of the kitchen with my sister in my arms so that we could give my new junk a test drive. "Have fun..." The last thing I heard before closing the door to my room and waking everyone else up was his voice coming from the kitchen.