Bunny Invasion: Creamy Delights
#3 of Bunny Invasion
Fennith started awake at the sound of Marie's voice. The door opened up to reveal her Mistress, looking as happy as ever and still without a shred of clothing on. "Breakfast time, puppy." Walking over to the bed, Marie's morning wood waved near Fennith's face. The wolfess stretched towards it, managing to lick the pre off the tip with her tongue, but couldn't get closer. She whined in a little need, looking mournfully at Marie in the hopes shi wouldn't tease her for long.
"Come on, puppy, you can do it. Come get your morning cream." Marie backed up as her cock kept growing, keeping the tip just out of Fennith's reach. "You know what I like."
Whining again, Fennith moved her paws down to her bloated and cum filled belly. The first mating had been the biggest load, but Marie had filled her pussy three more times during the first night, then another two the second night. That wasn't even including the cum baths and the constant feedings she was given. The weight in cum alone was probably as much if not more than the rest of her body, all of it stuffed into her womb and giving her a six foot swell. It was difficult, but Fennith managed to roll to the side and slide forward, the sound of cum sloshing about in her filling the room.
Marie's cock grew faster, the bunny moaning slightly at the noise while Fennith finally wrapped her muzzle around the fat length. "Oh, I love that sound. Good puppy." Scratching hir cum bucket's ears, Marie thrust forward. The head popped into Fennith's throat with ease, growing down towards her stomach rapidly. Fennith swallowed and licked while it slowly sank into her, her muzzle finally pushing against her Mistress's crotch. Her tongue lapped at the growing sack beneath the pillar of flesh impaling her throat as best it could, getting pleasured moans from their owner.
"Ohhhh, good girl. You really must be hungry." Marie began humping Fennith's face with short, fast strokes, letting out small squeaks of pleasure as the head of hir cock pushed back into Fennith's stomach. "Here's your cream! Cum with me, pet!" Thrusting fully into hir new love slave's gullet, Marie unloaded hir morning nut. Hir cock swelled further, stretching Fennith's jaw before it began to pulse, spurt after spurt flowing through it and into her pet. Fennith's already huge belly visibly grew several more inches, her paws rubbing all over it as she enjoyed her own orgasm.
Marie slowly pulled free, the softening but still two foot long rod of breeding meat soaked with Fennith's spit. It still twitched and spat cum with every heartbeat, sending a large spurt right onto Fennith's tongue and another right into her eyes. Knowing better than to clean herself off without permission, Fennith waited patiently as Marie kept spurting smaller and smaller gobs of hot semen onto her face. She was a sticky mess halfway through, the aftershocks coating her in more cum than most of her past lovers produced in a full mating.
"Ok, kitty, your turn for breakfast. Be sure to clean your plate." Lyla's excited purring meow preceded the tigress starting to lick the thick coating of still hot cum from her sister-in-law's face. "Delicious as always, Mistress!"
The enthusiasm and enjoyment of both her work and her cream let Lyla clean Fennith's face in no time. Hearing Marie moving around behind her, Fennith couldn't help but grow even wetter with the hope her Mistress would breed her again. At this thought, the rational part of her mind finally got through. "Oh, goddess, I'm still in heat." She rubbed her belly more, knowing the enormous amounts of fertile bunny cum trapped in her should have put that fire out long ago. "How...how pregnant am I going to be?"
She yipped in surprise and pleasure when she felt Marie's paws spreading her lower lips. The bunny took a long, exaggerated sniff at her scent, holding it in as long as she could before breathing back out. "Oh, my. That's a powerful heat still raging. Very, pregnant, I'm afraid. Or should I say pleased? You're showing a rare reaction to my little serum. How many pups per litter are normal in your family?"
A shot of delight coursed through her when she heard the excitement in Marie's voice, delaying her answer for a moment. "W-well...between two to five. Usually three. Is something wrong?"
She yipped again, cumming in spite of herself as Marie licked her clit. "Nothing at all. You've made me very happy, actually. You're going to be quite large by the time you whelp. Most of the time my serum just induces heat and prepares the body to handle me, but in your case..." Marie stood up and moved on to the bed. She placed her head against Fennith's massive belly, her ears flopping forward with one draped across the wolfess's pregnant middle. "A rough guess is you've got at least thirty fertilized eggs in there with more to come. Congratulations, you're now hyper fertile."
Fennith's eyes nearly popped out of her skull. Thirty?! She'd burst before they came to term! And there were more on the way?! She felt the panic begin to rise, squirming despite herself. The belly full of sperm she relished just moments before suddenly looked like a death sentence. She began to tear up, struggling a bit as both Lyla and Marie held her down and tried to calm her.
"Hush, girl. Let me finish." When Fennith continued to panic, Marie sat up and grabbed her tail. "I said HUSH!" The command was enough to startle Fennith into obedience, but the fear was still there as she stared at her Mistress. "You're going to be fine. I wouldn't do something that risked killing my mates. You won't burst and you won't die. When I said my serum allows my mates to handle me, it meant a lot of things. You didn't seem worried about me fucking your throat. Or your belly getting so big. They were comfortable and natural to do, right?"
Still scared, Fennith tried to think. She focused on the sensations in her belly and throat, finally realizing that she'd never have been able to do either of what had been done to her repeatedly over the last two days. "I...yes, Mistress." She rubbed her belly, pushing on it to feel the pressure. "I don't feel any discomfort. And...I love it when you fuck my throat."
Petting the wolfess's belly and rubbing her lower breasts, Marie smiled. "See? The serum altered your body to take me. Regular furs normally can't mate with a hyper. I've found a way around that." Pulling Lyla to hir breast, Marie had hir lover begin feeding from hir tits. "I want to perfect it before using it on Lyla here. I need to know what it is that means the difference between a temporary change that just lets me knock my partner up and a permanent transformation like yours. Once I figure it out, my little kitty here is going to be my very large and perpetually pregnant breeder for a very long while."
Lyla's purrs grew far louder at this declaration, her happiness at Marie's statement fully evident as she gulped down bunny milk. Fennith took a moment to let it all sink in, her fears of death replaced with anxiety about a litter that would probably top fourty. "So...I'm helping?" A surge of pride hit her as Marie nodded, hir smile broadening. "But what...how am I going to support so many young? Kit and I don't make enough to..."
Marie shushed her, a devious look in her eyes. "Don't worry about that, puppy. I'm pretty much set for life as it is just by patenting my current serum and marketing what I have as an alternative to fertility treatments. I've seen more than one "infertile" couple come back with a litter of half a dozen. It's less expensive and more user friendly than hormone treatments, too." Hir cock began to harden again, both shi and Lyla stroking it slowly. "I have this body to thank for it. Mmmmm...and my mother, for helping me discover the possibilities." The last bit was said with far more lust than one would imagine for a parent, but Fennith couldn't tell if it was merely a side effect of hir growing lust.
Lyla pulled away from Marie's breast, licking the milk from her lips before lapping at the head of her Mistress's cock. "I think it's time for my bath now, Mistress. Should I share or can I have one alone?"
Marie scritched behind her ear, planting a kiss on hir kitty's lips. "You've been so good that I think you can decide for yourself. Just be sure to wash everywhere."
Lyla mewed happily, returning to her task of pleasuring Marie's cock. The closest she came to swallowing it was putting her lips around the tip, but the massive size kept her from stuffing it all the way in the same way Fennith had been able to. She wrapped her tits around the thick pole as best she could, stroking up and down while letting the pre lubricate everything. Her tail wound around, teasing Marie's swelling balls and slipping under them to push into hir pussy.
Marie stopped stroking hir own cock and placed her paws over Lyla's. The eager tigress moved them out of the way, moving one lower down on Marie's cock and the other on her lover's filling scrotum. While Marie helped Lyla tit-fuck hir cock, the purring kitty stroked up and down in time while fondling hir balls expertly. The tigress's tail moved to its own rhythm, clearly pleasuring her Mistress as it plunged in and out of those wet pussy lips.
Marie's head flew back as shi gasped, gritting hir teeth in an attempt to prolong the pleasure. "Oh, yes! Good girl. Fuck Mistress just like that. Earn your bath, my darling kitty." Fennith watched and squirmed, immensely turned on by the display. Lyla didn't even need to bend over to lick at Marie's pre, the massive three foot dick jutting up between the pair obscenely. She had to bite her lip when she saw Marie lean in to kiss Lyla, the two of them exchanging a sloppy kiss over the tip of hir cock. She whined at the effort not to cum when Marie grabbed hir own milky tits as well, using both her own and her lover's to masturbate with.
Breathing hard, Marie kissed Lyla on the nose when the kiss ended. "I think...I need a bath...too..." Lyla's tail began fucking harder at this, Marie's balls swelling to the size of melons and then larger. Marie glanced over at the squirming Fennith, winking at her playfully. "You can cum...when I cum...puppy..." Fennith held in her orgasm, watching expectantly as the already five inch thick girth grew further, the tip belching pre at an amazing rate.
Just as the first ripple began along Marie's cock, Lyla stuck her mouth back over the head. In time with Marie's joyful squeak, the first massive gush of cum went straight into Lyla's mouth, forcing its way down her throat and out her nose. The next spurt ended up much the same, only with thick gobs of pasty white cum spurting out from the sides of her mouth. Their tits were soaked in heavy seed, the sticky goo sliding between them to soak their bellies.
For the third spurt, Lyla let it fill her mouth just enough to bulge out her cheeks before pulling off. Holding her face right above the opening, the remainder of the ejection coated the entire thing in the blink of an eye. Moving out of the way, she made room for Marie to suck on hir own cock head, letting thick jets of sperm flow down hir throat and out hir nose as well, followed by a similar face painting. Fennith's orgasm seemed to roll endlessly with theirs, the sight unbelievably erotic as both lovers became drenched in bunny cum.
The next spurt flew several feet into the air, nearly hitting the ceiling before coming back down. The long arc of cum was still exiting Marie's cock by the time the start of it began raining down on Lyla's head. Her orange coat was quickly obscured as a second, third, and fourth spurt decorated her back, the potent load so sticky it barely dripped downward at all before adhering to her fur. Marie was next, hir snow white fur turning off white from hir own load. One spurt managed to end right on hir fluffy cotton tail, a large gob wobbling and giggling with every movement.
Spurts next began to rain down along their legs, soaking their thighs and all along them until it was hard to tell where they ended and the sheets began. Each arc of cum splattered a thick coat along their legs and the bed, heavy splatting noises filling the room.
Next, the two leaned back, aiming Marie's seemingly endless stream of cum straight upwards. The cum bunched up in mid air, spreading out slightly before coming back down. It splashed over their still only partly covered bellies, slicking their crotches in a heavy layer of sperm-laden fluids. Again cum sprayed upwards, then splashed down on them a second time. A third, fourth, and then a fifth time they let it happen, a sloppy mess between the two of them that flowed like molasses off to each side.
The bed was already soaked in Marie's juices from the last two nights, the puddle of cum now staining it only reinforcing her claim. All Fennith could think about now is how much she wanted to crawl over there and begin eating it all up. Instead, she was surprised by a sudden warmth and wetness hitting her belly. Looking up, she saw a second spurt of cum land right on her chest, soaking her primary tits. More spurts followed, soaking all along her body and face, one landing in her open mouth much to her delight.
At last it was over, Marie and Lyla panting happily against one another as they scrubbed each other with their spermy lather. The two kissed again, exchanging the cum they still held in their mouths and swallowing what they could. Lyla rubbed under Marie's chin, their cum coating making lots of squishing noises. "I love you, Mistress. I know one day you'll be able to pump all that and more right into my womb."
Marie kissed the top of Lyla's head, rubbing the cum into hir love's fur. "Again and again. Don't worry. You'll never be empty. Full of my kits or full of my sperm, preferably both."
Meanwhile...
The job had been going quite well, and things were ahead of schedule. Kit's ideas had been incorporated and adjustments made, the focus now being on confirming everything could be done to code and checking for unforeseen issues before construction began in earnest. Still, her mind was elsewhere. Fennith seemed to be acting a bit off even before she left, and even over the phone Kit was at least reasonably sure her wife wasn't as "ok" as she claimed to be.
"Ms. Tigyra?" A knock on the door to her hotel room accompanied the voice, snapping Kit out of her thoughts. Checking through the peep hole she was surprised to see a male bunny standing there in a business suit. Opening the door, she saw she stood at least a head taller than him, but something about his face looked really familiar.
"Sorry to bother you unannounced." He offered his hand, giving her a very serious look. "Timothy Lepus. I'm in charge of the project you're working on, and I believe you know my daughter."