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Rory moaned out softly, her sounds muffled by the ball-gag in her mouth. Behind her, standing between her legs, a twinkish cheetah was rubbing the tapered tip of his cock against her wet sex. As he began to drive it into her, the doe arched her back and struggled against her bonds as her muffled moans increased in volume, pitch and frequency.

Her wrists and ankles were secured in leather cuffs that were all attached to the suspension rig she was bound within, keeping her dangling from the ceiling and entirely helpless to the male that was driving his bare cock into her. His fingers dug into her sides, gripping her by the waist as he slid his cock deeper within her, pulling her body towards his until he was balls deep inside her.

"Fuck... you're so tight. I'm starting to think you weren't lying about me being the first guy to have a go at this pussy!" the cheetah exclaimed.

Rory blushed, she indeed had not lied. Normally, Rory wasn't even a woman! Thanks to a mysterious app that had appeared on her phone, she had gained an uncanny insight into several of the women around her. It gave step by step instructions on how Rory could fulfill her greatest fantasy and breed them. If that wasn't fantastic enough, the app also seemed to have the even more impressive ability to transform both Rory and her girls without anyone seemingly aware it had even happened. It wasn't until her last encounter when she was playing matchmaker between a shy red panda named Susie and one of Rory's girls, a big dominant bear named Cynthia, that Rory found herself with a feminine body, complete with tits and a pussy.

Since then, Rory couldn't help but feel curious about what it might be like to have the roles reversed. Eventually, remembering the cheetah at the sex shop that seemed to take an interest in the cervine, Rory decided to try and do just that. That led her to here and now, bound and hanging face down in a sex swing while the cheetah gets to have his way with her vulnerable body.

His cock sliding in and out of her, the cheetah steadily ramped up the pace at which he was fucking her. As he fell into more of a rhythm he released her waist with one hand, sliding it further up her body, reaching around to take one of her breasts within his palm. "God, you're so fucking hot..." he grunted out, squeezing her tit tightly as he continued to fuck her. "Mmmf... you feel amazing too." the cheetah huffed. "I won't last long if your pussy keeps squeezing me like this... fuck, it's like your body wants to be bred!"

The mix of emotions that simple sentence sent coursing through Rory was surprisingly intense. The first, of course, was a rush of arousal as her breeding kink was teased in a wholly new way, her body reciprocating it as she quivered in the cheetah's grip and affirmed that his words indeed had an effect. The second emotion she experienced however was a sudden dread... was that possible? _Could_she be bred by this guy? Rory never had to worry about this before... Was her body even fertile? Knowing how extensive the changes made by the DreamMaker app were, it seemed more likely than not.

The cheetah's thrusts were rapid and as Rory pondered her situation, she quickly found herself losing her train of thought for several moments as she was taken over by pure bliss, before clawing her way back to her senses.

"Maybe I should give your slutty little body what it wants." the cheetah groaned out. "Fill you up with my kittens." His other hand slipped around her, sensually rubbing the doe's flat belly. "God, just imagining you all fat and pregnant, with big milky tits... it makes it so fucking tempting that I just might..."

As he continued to tease her, panic began to set in as it began to seem like the cheetah really did intend to breed Rory! Rory didn't know what to do, should she try and signal that he should stop? Easier said than done with her limbs bound and a gag in her mouth, all she could really do was shake her head and hope he could even notice it in all her other thrashing! But then there was an intrusive thought in the back of her head, the one born of the lust this teasing brought her, that she shouldn't do anything, that she should let this happen and let him get her pregnant! That nibbling thought made her hesitate, hesitation that caused her to lose herself once again in that constant ramping up of please. That hesitation had proved to be a decisive mistake as the cheetah's teasing and powerful thrusts finally got the reaction they were fishing for and Rory found her body overtaken by a powerful orgasm. Screaming against her gag she was no longer in any state to think of anything but her impending insemination.

"I'm about to cum!" the cheetah yelled out. "Beg for it! Beg for me to knock you up!"

In that moment, riding out the wave of her climax, Rory felt it. Acceptance. She gave in to that intrusive thought. She began nodding her head and crying out for him to cum inside of her, her words turned to gibberish thanks to the gag in her mouth, but it didn't matter, her intent was clear as day. She wanted it, she wanted him to get her pregnant.

The feline's seed flooded her womb, filling her as she couldn't quite settle on whether this was the greatest moment of her life or the biggest mistake of her life. The latter voice became louder as she found herself coming down from her peak and was basking in the afterglow of what they just did. Pregnancy? Childbirth? Rory was obviously not opposed to being a parent, as displayed by the four women she has knocked up to date, but this side of things was something she never had to worry about before! Besides, she hadn't even bothered to ask this cheetah's name yet before letting him knock her up!

The cheetah let out a sigh as he slipped out of her. Slowly and casually, he removed the ball gag from Rory's mouth. "You really like that breeding stuff, huh? I figured I would get a rise if I sideswiped you with it, but that was a helluva reaction." he said, casually as can be, like he hadn't just become a father.

"Uh... yeah." Rory said, taken a little off guard by the casual tone while she was feeling like her life had just been upheaved. "H-how did you know I'd be into it?" she asked, cautiously.

"Your bear friend." he said as he continued to undo Rory's bonds. "She came in for more toys and I asked her about you, she gave you a glowing review and told me all about your ticks. Breeding isn't really my thing, but I love the reaction I get when I use people's kinks against them like that." he chuckled.

Rory was confused, to say the least, especially as he revealed to not even have a breeding kink himself. "For someone not into breeding, you're sure good at it." she pointed out.

"Well, I have another friend who is really into breeding like you, so I have a good deal of practice. When she learned I had been snipped and could creampie her as much as I wanted without risk, she talked me into it." he explained.

Rory's eyes went wide. Snipped? He was shooting blanks!? The doe felt equal parts relieved... and cheated.

As she was helped down to the floor, she was able to compose herself before turning to face the cheetah, who was now gathering up everything to be cleaned.

"You need any help with all that?" Rory asked.

"Hm? Oh no, I got it all covered. But hey, this was a lot of fun, I can see what your friend was talking about with you!" he said, cheerfully. The cheetah then looked back at Rory, his eyes traveling over her body before cocking his head. "You good? I wasn't too rough with you or anything, was I?"

"No, you were great, it was just a few firsts for me and it was pretty intense, in a good way though!" Rory said, realizing he must have noticed she was still pretty rattled.

"Well, you're welcome to chill out here if you'd like. I could make us some tea." he offered.

Rory shook her head and smiled at him. "Thanks, but I really should get going. But we should do something like this again sometime, I had a great time."

"Definitely." the cheetah remarked. "Oh before I forget, that friend of mine I mentioned before, want me to give her your number next time I see her? I bet the two of you would hit it off pretty good."

"Um, sure." Rory said, going over to where her clothes were left, fishing out her phone. "I should probably get your number as well."

"Good thinking." the cheetah said, chuckling.

Rory looked down at her phone as she unlocked it, noticing a new notification... from the DreamMaker app.

After exchanging numbers, and finding out the cheetah's name was Mark in the process, Rory went home where she opened up the DreamMaker app. Once the app was open, she was greeted by her newly unlocked partner. The picture showed a female zebra with a purple mane, along with her basic info.

"Name: Jennifer Park. Age: Twenty-Six. Height: Six-Foot-Six. Weight: One-Hundred-Forty-Eight Pounds."

Rory had no idea who she was, though it wasn't the first time the app had shown her a woman before he had met them. It wasn't difficult to guess this was the woman that the cheetah had just told her about.

"Kinks and Preferences: Breeding, Pregnancy."

That was new, usually there were more kinks and usually several were locked behind furthering the relationship. But it seems this girl was pretty laser focused on her interests... Rory then scrolled further down to the challenges, the tasks that when followed, always seemed to lead to Rory getting to breed these girls. The first was already complete, calling for Rory to trade her contact info to the cheetah, the second was simply to wait for the cheetah's call, and the third was to breed her...

Rory was a little shocked by this, normally there were three levels to a relationship, each unlocking new transformations, challenges and information, working her way up to the breeding. This time, there was only one rank to unlock and breeding was right away.

Putting her phone away, Rory began to strip out of her clothes and make her way to bed. There she found Jane, already asleep. Rory slid into bed, cuddling up behind the visibly pregnant bunny girl, wrapping her arms around her and cradling Jane's belly in her hands.

Jane sighed contently, the white-furred bunny pressing back against Rory in her sleep while the doe's mind began to wander. She was unable to keep from dwelling on how close of a call tonight had been... had that cheetah not been sterile, she would likely be carrying his kittens right now.

As she drifted off to sleep, the thoughts persisted into her dreams. It wasn't long before she was back in that bondage rig, or it didn't seem like it was long in the twisting landscape of dreams, where the perception of time is warped beyond recognition.

The cheetah pumped his bare, throbbing cock in and out of her, Rory was once again lost in the grip of pleasure as he called out for her to beg, beg for him to cum inside of her unprotected sex. This time however, Rory was not gagged.

"Yes! Do it! Fill me up! Breed me!" she cried out at the peak of her orgasm.

Then Rory woke up in a sweat, eyes locking on Jane who was kneeling between the doe's legs in the light of dawn. She had two fingers buried deep in Rory's sex that she was slowly withdrawing and she was staring at Rory with a surprised and amused look.

"Normally that is my line." the bunny said.

Rory blushed, embarrassed. "I just did a little roleplay with a guy yesterday. Guess it left an impression on me."

Jane giggled. "Well that explains why you look like this." she said, before licking Rory's fluids from her fingers. Jane was the only one of Rory's girls aware of the doe's ability to transform themselves and others. Whatever mind altering... or perhaps even reality altering ability the DreamMaker app had that made people not even bat an eye when Rory changed from a musclebound and masculine stud to a small and delicate woman in the blink of an eye, it seemed anyone Rory made aware of it could resist it.

"You know me." Rory sat up slowly. "I'm always trying new things. Now... how about you lay on your back and I pay you back for such a pleasant wake up."

Jane giggled as she laid down on her back, spreading her legs eagerly as Rory brought her face closer to the bunny's wet sex.

Later in the day Rory and Jane were both at their IT job, working at adjacent stations with several computers laying before them as they got through their various repair orders. Rory had just finished getting a side panel off one machine she planned to start working on while she waited for another machine to finish a diagnostic scan, but the doe soon found herself quite distracted as her boss came into the room.

Rhonda had been the first partner DreamMaker paired Rory with, the tall and intimidating tigress turned out to have quite the submissive streak. Her appearance right now reflected that, as Rory had later unlocked the ability to change the tigress' species, turning her into the house cat she loved to be treated as. As Rory would change her between the forms on the doe's own whims, she had found something very interesting, while Rhonda would change size and shape, that heavily pregnant belly of hers didn't, the little house cat still having to carry half-tiger offspring. The result was her looking fit to pop any day now, even though several months still remained.

As Rory watched his boss pass through, cradling her belly as she waddled by, the doe couldn't help but stare. Her hands dropped down, rubbing her own flat belly as she wondered what carrying all that extra weight felt like... what having life grow inside you was like.

"That roleplay really had a lasting effect on you, didn't it?" Jane asked from behind the distracted doe.

Rory jumped a little, startled, eliciting a giggle from the bunny as the cervine spun around in her chair to meet her smirking gaze. The doe blushed. "Yeah... suppose it did. But, if I'm being honest, it was a little more than roleplay... at least from my perspective it was."

Jane cocked her head. "Oh? Well now I _gotta_know. What happened?"

"Well, I dunno if he just forgot to mention it or if I just missed it when he did, but I didn't know the guy had a vasectomy. So, when he started teasing me with breeding stuff... I started to think it was real." Rory admitted.

"Oh wow. You didn't say anything?" Jane looked surprised at this, as well as a little amused.

"I was bound and gagged at the time... but even if I wasn't, I don't know if I would have said anything. I didn't even try to signal him to stop, I hesitated, it was just so hot... even if it was also scary. It felt so good that, eventually, I just accepted what was happening, I was begging for him to knock me up." Rory explained, feeling a rush of arousal as she went back over those events. "When he came inside me, I thought that was it. When I figured out he was sterile... I don't actually know if I was more relieved or disappointed."

Jane nodded, a grin curling across her muzzle. "And now you cannot keep it out of your head?"

"Nope. I'm still not sure if that's what I would have wanted..." Rory said.

"From the sounds of it, if you meet someone who is both willing and capable of doing the deed... you might be in trouble." the bunny said, giggling as she teased the doe. "But for the record, I think you'd make a good mom."

Rory rolled her eyes. "Heh, well, thanks." The doe stood up, pulling out her phone as she began to tap away at the screen.

"Where are you going?" Jane asked.

"There's no way I'm getting any work done like this, I figured I'd go give my kitten a quickie." Rory said, as a bulge begins to form in her pants where previously there had been none. "Want to join us?"

"Tempting." Jane said. "But unlike the boss, I don't have my own office to hide in after you make a complete mess of me, so I'll pass for now. Enjoy yourself." The bunny gave Rory a wink.

Rory walked down to the boss's office, letting herself inside and locking the door behind her. Inside Rhonda was leaning over her printer, seeming like she was trying to make a copy of some document and completely nonplussed that she had just grown over a foot in height when Rory changed her back to her tiger form but a moment ago. The cervine strolled up behind her and without any warning, tugged her pants down around her knees.

Rhonda jerked to look behind herself, startled.

"Don't mind me." Rory reassured her, as she pulled down her own pants as well, slipping her cock out. "Seeing you with that big belly has your mistress all hot and bothered, she just needs to use her fucktoy's perfect ass real quick."

Rhonda trembled with arousal, the secretly submissive tigress immediately turned on by Rory's possessiveness. She tried to go back to what she was doing, but it was difficult as Rory began to grind her cock between her legs, rubbing against her pussy, while staring at that aforementioned 'perfect ass'. As a housecat, the tigress still had a hell of an ass, certainly something to be proud of, which Rhonda was, but in her tigress form... it was just something else, something divine.

With how much she was turned on and the added stimulation of the doe's thick cock rubbing against her, it wasn't long before Rhonda was plenty wet down there, allowing Rory to lubricate her shaft before pulling back and slipping it between Rhonda's perfect jiggly butt cheeks.

If Rhonda was having trouble making that copy when Rory was grinding against her, it was downright impossible once the deer began pushing that thick cock into her tight tail hole. Mercifully, the deer had not been lying about it being a quicky, the both of them still had to get back to work so once she was comfortably inside, the cervine began hammering into the feline with rapid thrusts.

Rhonda groaned out as Rory greedily used her ass, focused solely on her personal pleasure and not giving much mind to the tigress' needs. Normally Rory was a pretty conscientious lover, but with Rhonda it was different, the tigress had a kink for degradation and Rory knew using her like this would set it off.

Sticking with that, Rory didn't say anything else as she pounded away, no praise for her obedient toy, that would wait. For now it was just mindless, goal driven fucking, using her boss as nothing more than a toy to be enjoyed.

Of course, no toy compared to Rhonda's ass and soon Rory was moaning out, driving her hips forward and back wildly before finally reaching her peak, erupting and filling Rhonda's tail hole with her cum.

Panting, Rory slowly withdrew her softening cock, seeing cum leaking from her bosses' used asshole. Rory used Rhonda's ass to wipe her dick clean, smearing cum all over her fur.

"Good to see my toy still knows her place." Rory teased. "I'll be back when it's lunch time, maybe I will give you a reward." the cervine said as she pulled her pants up, her noncommittal promise entirely for show, she fully planned to spend her lunch break beneath the boss's desk, affirming how much of a good girl she is.

The next morning, Rory awoke in Rhonda's bed, the tigress on one side of her, Jane on the other, having joined them after work.

Her phone was going off, carefully she removed herself from between the two pregnant beauties, grabbing her phone and slipping out into the living room.

"Um, Hello?" Rory said as she answered her phone, wondering who the hell would be calling this early.

"Yo. Is this Rory? Mark said I should give you a call. Said he told you about me." a somewhat deep yet undeniably feminine voice spoke from the other end.

Rory paused for a moment, still groggy and taking a moment to remember that had been the cheetah's name and what the cheetah had said when they parted ways. "Oh yeah, he mentioned you... kind of. Really all he told me was that we shared certain interests, not even a name."

"Heh, fair enough. Names Jennifer. Mark told me you already got four girls pregnant. Is that right?" Jennifer asked, her tone getting more seductive.

Rory was taken aback by that, wondering how Mark even knew that until she remembered Cynthia's big mouth.

"Uh, yeah, that is right." she eventually responded.

"Great, got any plans this evening?"

"Nope, I'm free. What did you have in mind? Meet up for dinner?"

Jennifer chuckled. "Romantic, but I'm afraid work has me busier than hell, I can barely make time to keep up with my workout regime, I usually just eat on the way home. Besides, dunno about you, but I am dying to skip straight to the fun and put your claim to the test." she teased. "I'll text you the address and a time, let's meet up at my place tonight."

Rory was a little surprised by all this. She was used to her relationships moving fast when DreamMaker was involved but this time she hadn't had to do a thing, her reputation was doing all the work here.

"Alright, sure! I'll be there." Rory responded.

"Awesome, catch you then. I gotta get going, I just finished my morning jog and I gotta get to work soon, I'll shoot you that text soon. See ya tonight."

"Yup, until then." Rory hung up the phone and cocked her head. Just finished? It was barely the crack of dawn, how active was this girl? Either way, all day was a long time to wait after a proposition like that, but she could think of a few ways to help pass the time as she returned to bed, sliding her way back in between the other girls. At least she would have plenty of time to decide on what to wear.

Later that night Rory found herself standing outside one of the high rises downtown. Ultimately given the tone of their conversation, Rory decided on an outfit that was easy to take off so they could maximize their time. A basic white tank top and black skirt, no underwear to speak of, leaving her nipples visibly poking against the fabric. Though walking inside this building she immediately felt under dressed and wondered if maybe she should have chosen something classier...

After being buzzed inside she took the elevator to the top, all the way up to the penthouse apartment. Following the instructions from Jennifer's texts, Rory let herself in, finding the door to the penthouse unlocked.

"Um, hello? Jennifer?" Rory called out as she walked inside, looking around with a sense of awe. This space was massive when compared to Rory's own apartment, or some peoples houses for that matter.

"Out here, hun." Jennifer's voice responded, prompting Rory to follow it out to the balcony where she found her relaxing on a patio loveseat, completely naked with some kind of cocktail in her hand.

Rory's eyes went wide and she couldn't help but look the zebra up and down, taking in her naked form. The purple-maned zebra had a tall and slender body, the lack of fat on her body leaving her muscles well defined.

"Don't mind me, just enjoying one last drink while I still can." she explained. "Best part about living here, never have to worry about peeping toms, not unless they've got a helicopter... or if someone in that office has a telescope." She pointed off into the distance, towards another skyscraper. "But at that point, let 'em look." the zebra smirked, setting her empty glass down on a nearby table. "Fancy a drink before we begin? I can go make you one."

Rory shook her head. "No thanks, I don't drink much anymore, solidarity thing with the other girls I suppose." she explained, while it wasn't really an official commitment on her part, when the people she spends all her time with are pregnant women, drinking is hardly an activity that comes up any more in her day to day.

"Heh, fair enough." Jennifer said, clearly amused by this. "Why don't you go ahead and make yourself more comfortable? Give me a look at what I am dealing with here." She smiled lustfully.

Rory blushed and returned the smile, pulling off her shirt first and revealing her impressive rack, the zebra nodding her approval at the sight.

"So uh, what kind of work do you do?" Rory asked.

"I'm a manager at a marketing firm." she explained. "We've got some pretty high profile clients, but they are also real demanding. It'll be nice to have an excuse to start taking time away from work and pursue something much more fulfilling."

"I bet." Rory said, as she began to pull down her skirt, exposing her cock, impossibly long and thick for that of a deer like her.

Jennifer licked her lips eagerly. "So, what about you? What do you do when you aren't breeding half the town?"

Rory chuckled. "I work for an IT company."

"Heh, guess I know who to call when my computer is acting up." she said, her eyes still glued to Rory's cock. "So... ready to make me a mother?"

Rory's member twitched at that, the doe nodding her head. "Most definitely. Shall we take this to the bedroom or?"

Jennifer shook her head. "Nah, let's just do it right here." she said, laying back and spreading her legs, allowing Rory to see her dripping wet sex. "I like to make the most of these summer nights while I can."

Rory didn't need any more of an invitation than that as she made her way over to the horny, fertile, and baby-crazy zebra. Getting between those legs Rory began to grind her cock against Jennifer's soaked cunt, lubricating her cock before rearing back and lining the tip up with her folds while the zebra shuddered and moaned from the stimulation.

"You know..." Rory reached out, tracing her fingers over the zebra's toned abs. "You're gonna lose these." she teased.

"That's fine, I can always get them back with some hard work." Jennifer said, grinning.

"Not if I knock you up again before you do." Rory continued to tease.

A wide grin spread on Jennifer's muzzle. "Hurry up and fuck me." she demanded.

One thrust of her hips and Rory buried herself halfway inside of the lustful equine, the fit was tight but not uncomfortably so, her body was built to take horse cock after all, though Rory's own member was still on the upper end of that range...

Jennifer gave a sharp moan, loud enough that Rory hoped her neighbors below didn't have their windows open... But that worry didn't seem to cross Jennifer's mind as she did nothing to restrain her cries of pleasure while Rory began to rock her hips back and forth, driving more of her cock inside with each thrust.

The zebra squirmed and writhed with pleasure as Rory drove deeper and deeper within her. When Rory finally gave her that final inch of cock, the equine wrapped her legs around the doe, locking her within her depths such that Rory wouldn't be able to completely pull out... not that the cervine had any plans to do so any time soon.

Gradually, Rory began to pick up her pace, pounding her cock into the zebra hard enough to make even her petite tits noticeably bounce. Despite this Jennifer still groaned out "Harder" amidst her cacophony of pleasured moans. Rory of course obliged, slamming into her, rutting her like an animal desperate to mate.

"Harder!" Jennifer still cried out, demanding the pace continue to increase.

Rory did her best, groaning as she crashed her body into the zebra's over and over and this breeding session became a workout unto itself.

"Fuck! Yes! Breed me! I'm so close! Keep going!" Jennifer screamed.

Rory kept pounding into her, sweating as she worked to keep up this pace for the athletic equine.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Do it! Knock me up! Give me a baby!" Her screams became shrill, if anyone could hear them there was no doubt about what was happening above. She was cumming, her pussy clamping down on Rory's cock, desperately milking it.

"F-fuck... here it comes, here comes your baby!" Rory cried out in return, sharing the zebra's enthusiasm as she slammed her hips deep within her, cock throbbing as it flooded Jennifer's womb with virile cum. Thanks to DreamMaker, Rory knew that insemination was a certainty, that she had just made another mother.

Rory, breathing heavily, withdrew her cock from the panting and well-bred zebra, who had gone limp, letting her legs fall to the sides and freeing the cervine from their grip. Standing up, Rory tried to take a few steps over to another chair, but, after a few steps, she nearly stumbled and fell as she felt a very alien sensation to one of her steps. Something was very obviously different, Rory looked down at herself and was startled by what she saw.

First and foremost, her cock and the weight of her balls was gone as now she only sported smooth fur and a dripping cunt between her legs... but perhaps even more alarming was, well, the_rest_ of her! Her short brown fur was entirely replaced with longer, fluffy gray fur. Her breasts were several cup sizes larger than they had been previously, her thighs were much thicker, as well as the rest of her for that matter as she seems to have been granted quite the layer of pudge. The shift in her center of gravity certainly didn't help, but the real culprit for her near-fall was at the end of her legs, the hooves she was so used to walking around with her whole life were replaced with soft paw pads at the end of her distinctly lupine legs. It seems Rory has completed that first and only tier of her relationship with Jennifer and DreamMaker has granted her the body of a very motherly wolf.

Hearing the sounds of hooves on wood, Rory turned and went wide eyed as she realized that wasn't the only change DreamMaker had made. Jennifer had risen from the loveseat and was standing before Rory, looking at the lupine with an almost manic grin on her face all while sporting a thick, throbbing, equine cock that she was slowly stroking with one hand.

Rory's heart began beating fast as she realized what was about to happen before Jennifer even did anything.

Jennifer reached out, grabbing Rory by the shoulder. "Bend over." she commanded as she forced Rory down, bending the wolf over the chair she had been trying to walk towards to rest in. It seemed her rest had been postponed...

"Look at you..." Jennifer mused, taking handfuls of pudge in her hands and giving them a squeeze, trailing her hands all over Rory's new body as she got in position behind her. "The perfect mommy body to carry my foals." she teased, pressing the blunted tip of her cock to Rory's sex.

This time there wasn't a doubt in her mind what would happen if she let this zebra put that cock inside her, this was not roleplay and DreamMaker would make sure there was no chance it wouldn't take.

Jennifer bucked her hips, spearing that cock inside of Rory without much hesitation, earning a sharp half-howl half-moan from the plush lupine. Rory went cross-eyed from the intensity of being impaled by so much cock all at once, which only intensified as the zebra began sinking even more of her throbbing shaft inside. Rory couldn't believe how intense this was, she had never been so aroused before, it was like her pussy was on fire with pure lust.

"Fucking hell..." Jennifer grunted out through gritted teeth as she hilted the last of her cock inside of Rory. "I can feel every inch of your pussy squeezing my cock... Raw. Unprotected. Just as nature intended." The zebra took a deep breath. "I can smell it... your heat. It's like your body is screaming at me to breed it."

Rory could say the same thing, was this really what it was like to be in heat? To be so intensely horny, for every touch to her quivering, needy sex to be amplified tenfold? It really was like her body was screaming out. Whether or not Rory _wanted_to experience motherhood fell to the wayside, she _needed_it.

"D-do it. I want it. I want to be pregnant. I want your baby." Rory panted out pathetically.

"Good pup." Jennifer said, her cock throbbing hard within Rory as the zebra withdrew it, pulling it out halfway before slamming it inside again. The buildup of speed was anything but gradual, in but a moment Jennifer was brutally rutting Rory's fertile cunt. The zebra was inexperienced with her new tool, operating on pure instinct and Rory was in much the same state.

Rutting with everything she had, Jennifer was destined not to last long, not that Rory wasn't far behind either.

"O-oh fuck!" was all the zebra managed to get out before her cock erupted within the wolf's tight pussy, the orgasm seeming to take Jennifer by complete surprise.

Rory meanwhile could feel her pussy clamp down on the equine's cock, making sure that every drop of seed made it into her womb while Rory experienced one of the most intense orgasm's of her life, an orgasm brought about by a true breeding while deep in her heat. Everything about it just felt right.

This time, as their shared climax abated, Rory didn't feel a wave of uncertainty and potential regret, this time she felt acceptance, happiness. She was going to be a mother and she couldn't wait to experience it all as she began to stroke her now even pudgier belly.

Rory felt the zebra slowly pulling her cock back, thinking she was withdrawing it from the wolf's pussy, before suddenly slamming it deep inside again.

"Let's make sure it takes." Jennifer said. She might have been inexperienced with the use and sensations of her cock, resulting in a short fuse, but the fit zebra had plenty of physical stamina left. She was ready to go again and it seemed that by morning, the zebra would be much more experienced.

Months later, Rory was in a familiar space. She moaned softly, the motherly lupine squirming, her hands bound above her head, the rope attached to a ring bolted to the ceiling for just such occasions. Her legs kept spread with a spreader bar that was bound to her ankles. She was bent over, her heavily pregnant belly hanging below her. In front of her, a familiar cheetah was helping himself to her muzzle, grunting with every thrust.

Meanwhile, behind her, Jennifer was grinding her freshly lubricated cock in between Rory's ass cheeks before lining the tip up with her tight tail hole...

After that first night with Jennifer, DreamMaker has locked Rory out of any transformations not deemed "compatible" with her pregnancy. Since then Rory has been spending more and more time in a fully female form, generally preferring the bulkier, lupine body as her belly swelled with half-wolf half-zebra cubs.

As Jennifer slowly slid her cock inside Rory, making the wolf shudder and moan around the shaft invading her throat, Rory could also feel Jennifer's own swollen belly rubbing up against her. It didn't take her long to bottom out within the wolf's rear end, Rory was well practiced, she could take it, Jennifer didn't need to take it slow and she knew that well.

The pair spit-roasted Rory for some time, she didn't know how long, she didn't care. She was fully immersed in their love making. The sensation of their cocks invading her holes, the smell of their lust and musk, the sounds of their little moans and grunts and even the sight of the cheetah, Mark, looming above her.

"Fuck... I'm gonna cum." Mark groaned out.

Jennifer gave Rory's ass a squeeze. "You heard him, Momma, be a good girl and drink every last drop." she teased.

Mark pulled his cock most of the way out, leaving the tip inside Rory's mouth, the cervine eagerly working it with her tongue while he used his hand to stroke the shaft. His cock throbbed and with a primal growl, he erupted within her mouth, filling it with seed that tasted bitter and salty with just a touch of sweetness.

As he finished unloading his sperm into her muzzle, leaving Rory to swallow the last of it down, Mark grabbed her by the chin. "Help me stand her up." he said.

Jennifer obliged immediately, still pounding away steadily at Rory's ass. She grabbed the wolf by the upper arm, helping Rory to stand upright and using this grip on her arm as leverage to slam into her even harder.

Mark took greedy handful's of the wolf's tits. "I still don't ever want any kids but... I'll admit there is something special about a pregnant girl." he mused moments before pressing his muzzle to Rory's breast, taking the nipple into his mouth as he began to suckle, her milk flowing freely as he drank it down.

Rory gave a startled gasp. While one of the cheetah's hands was still groping and squeezing her other breast, the other hand slipped down past her protruding belly and in between her legs. His fingers slipped into her aching sex while his thumb teased her clit. It was too much, paired with the relentless fucking she was receiving from behind, Rory cried out in ecstasy as her climax gripped her.

Chuckling to himself, the cheetah switched to her other tit, drinking from it as well. Once he had his fill he stood up straight and walked around the pair, stepping behind Jennifer. The zebra stopped her thrusts for a moment, allowing Mark an opportunity to line his cock up and slide it inside of her. Rory couldn't tell which hole the cheetah had opted for, not that it really mattered as the pleasure was plain on the zebra's face, she liked it either way.

Jennifer gripped Rory by the hips tightly and Mark's first thrust forced her to hilt her cock completely inside of the canine. Once he was inside of her, she resumed fucking Rory. Soon they found a good rhythm, impaling herself on the cheetah's cock every time she reared back and impaling Rory in turn as she thrust forward.

Rory could feel the girthy equine shaft throbbing inside of her, the zebra was finally getting close. She might have had a short fuse when they first fucked, but since then Jennifer had gotten quite a lot of practice in and her sexual stamina began to match her physical stamina. But being pleasured from two sides was still taking its toll.

"God... it's like a vice, you're squeezing me so hard I'm not gonna last long!" the cheetah huffed out.

"F-fuck... I'm getting close too..." Jennifer responded, through gritted teeth.

Moments later, the cheetah growled out yet again, pouring his second load into Jennifer. Not but a second or two later, Jennifer let out a whinny and suddenly withdrew her cock from Rory completely, stroking it with her hands vigorously as she began to blast out a load of thick, sticky seed all over the wolf's back, drenching her from the back of the head all the way down to her round ass.

Jennifer, panting, smiled. "Let's untie this bitch and get her into a new position. I want to make the front of her match the back." she teased.

Even more months later, Rory sat in the corner of the bar, phone in hand as he eyed various people, their names and photos appearing on his screen as he did.

He was glad to be back in his old body, just plain old Rory again. No doubt he would return to a feminine form, motherhood proved an addicting experience and Jane was eager to make a date of both of them getting bred at the same time. But for now, he would enjoy just being himself, or at least the self he felt like being at this moment.

Life had, of course, grown hectic, as he would often dedicate time to helping his girls with the children, though his girls also had each-other to lean on in that regard as well, he still wanted to spend time with his kids.

Tonight was a rare night for Rory to get away and have a little fun. Especially now that DreamMaker had changed, it was no longer pairing him with new partners, at least for the time being. Now it had entered some sort of "free play" mode, allowing him to peek into the desires of just about anyone, from there it was up to him to find out how to leverage that.

Finally he settled on someone, a pretty little sheep girl in a revealing dress who seemed to be on the prowl for a no-strings-attached one night stand. She was shy, inexperienced. This wasn't her scene, she was here with a goal in mind, but she needed someone to take the lead or it wasn't going to happen.

Rory strolled up with all the confidence in the world. "Can I buy you a drink?" he asked.

"Oh, uh, sure!" she said, nervously.

The deer paid for her drink and the shy lamb drank it down swiftly. Liquid courage.

Rory knew she wasn't actually interested in getting to know him, she wanted something from him and he was more than eager to give it to her, so he skipped the small talk and focused instead on what she wanted, he just had to get there.

"I take it this isn't exactly your kind of place?" he asked.

"Huh? Oh, well... I guess not." she admitted, after a moment of confusion. "How could you tell?"

"You just had this fish out of water look, you don't look like someone here to drink and party." Rory explained.

The lamb blushed. "Heh, you're good. Yeah this isn't my usual thing."

"Friend drag you here?" Rory asked.

She shook her head. "No, I came here on my own."

"Well, if you aren't here to party and you aren't with a friend... then if you don't mind me being a little bold, I take it you are here to find a different sort of fun?"

The sheep blushed deeply, casting occasional glances towards Rory.

"There's a hotel across the street, what do you say we get out of here?" he offered.

"S-sure. Sounds like fun." she said, smiling as she stood up from her stool.

"Oh, I'm Rory by the way. What should I call you?" he asked.

"Amanda." the sheep blurted out. Rory already knew her name of course... and knew that she had just given him a fake one. He wasn't going to pry into it, understanding why she might want to keep herself from a complex relationship given what she wanted to accomplish tonight.

"By the way, Amanda..." Rory began as they neared the exit. "I don't have any protection on me, I could probably go get some if you don't mind waiting a moment..."

She shook her head. "That won't be necessary." she said, a nervous look on her face as she worried that Rory might challenge or dispute that statement.

But the deer just smiled at her. "Fine by me." he said, escorting her out.