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The beginning is rather Drama-y and may offend or upset you. It's not real.

This is a story inspired by a picture I drew back in 2008. It had Molly Cunningham with a hugely vacuum pumped pussy. I wrote most of it in a week back in 2008 with the last few pages sometime in may 2009 and a hint more in December 09. I worked more on it in 2011 and added another 16 pages to it. It's still not done, but it's quite big.

I do eventually plan to write more of this story, but I don't know when I will or even if I will. I still have commissions to work on.

UPDATED Feb 25, 2011 - Nearly double the length of the old version with more content and action for Molly. Hope you enjoy it, let me know what you think, please.

Enjoy.

I will also be posting some sketches done by K that he drew around the idea and I based some scenes on. But they will be up to 1 a day until I run out.

Pictures relating to this story

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=40167 Molly Still Clothed

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=40169 Molly Panties Still Fit

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=40170 Molly Taking a Walk

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=40171 Molly Self Play

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=40173 Molly With Stranger

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=40174 Molly Showing Off

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=40175 Molly Panty Pull Up

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=40176 Molly Having a Seat

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=40178 Molly Industrial Enjoyment

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=40179 Molly Getting Bigger

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=40180 Molly It Fits!

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=40181 Molly Original Sketch

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=78374 Mrs. Snarly Say When

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Pumping Molly Chapter 1

by tannim

Feb 25, 2011

"Well, you know, I thought it would be a fun gift... "

"What IS it?"

"Erm... it's a pump... for your.. er... lady parts" The male looked uncomfortable at the reception of his gift.

Rebecca Cunningham turned the box around, looking at the set of cups inside. They varied in size from four inches to one huge eight inch one. While not round they were contoured to a somewhat oval shape. She didn't recognize the shape until her lover said lady parts... it dawned on her that they were to go over a woman's pubic mound and vaginal lips. The holes at the front of each cup looked the right size to fit the tube on the thing she guessed was the pump.

"What would pumping myself down there DO exactly?" The woman looked at him.

He licked his lips and looked away. "They would make you bigger... down there"

"You want my vagina... bigger?" She sounded shocked. Most males she'd met wanted them as tiny as possible.

"Yes. Please? You look so beautiful with your belly full like that" Patting his lover's pregnant belly.

Rebecca smiled at that. Not many people complimented her on her looks even though she was pretty in a plain way. Her long auburn hair hung down past her shoulders over the pretty, if cheap, dress she had worn for her thirty second birthday. The only one around for her to be with was her new boyfriend. He was somewhat strange but he liked her and she'd been happy to find anybody after her thirtieth birthday. They'd been dating for only a week before she had agreed to have sex. The one time she'd gotten laid in years had been the one time she got knocked up. She was amazed he hadn't left her, but he'd been showing her weird things of late that made her consider leaving him. Even if he was decently endowed and ten years younger than her.

The sexual fetish magazines she wasn't sure what to make of it, asking her to role play strange things, even trying to let him try to slide his fist into her ass. His pictures of ladies in bondage had put her hackles up. As did the ones of domestic discipline involving a lot of spanking punishments. After he had asked her about orgasm denial she'd been more reluctant than ever to want to mate with him again. He seemed fascinated by her feet, which she found cute and she enjoyed his love for her small breasts. The idea of having a huge vagina between her legs left her sickened but curious.

"I'm... not sure what to say. I don't really WANT my genitals grossly swollen."

"Oh... I'm sorry." He looked down...

*****

Miss Cunningham wasn't sure what happened afterward. She'd tried to push him out of her mind after he'd been killed by a car shortly after they broke up. The vac pumping kit she had forgotten about as well until she found it in his things again a month later. She read the instructions, deciding to give him what he had wanted just one time. She oiled her mound, deciding not to shave the thick fur down there, and selected the medium sized cup. The three smallest wouldn't fit a woman her age too well she decided.

She leaned back in her seat, screwed the pump tube into the cup's hole and pressed the cup firmly while squeezing the pump's trigger. A shiver ran down her spine, she craned her neck to the side to see around her swollen belly, and her eyes widened at the sight of her pussy pulsing in time with with the squeezing. It looked like she was near orgasm and her cunt muscles were trying to grip something. The sensation of the cup sucking onto her mound and the sight of her lips moving were weirdly erotic. She'd never thought of other women before, and she still didn't think she wanted to, but she stared in fascination as her genitals swelled into the cup. The bear's hand grew tired, the pump seal wasn't perfect with the thicker pubic fur there but that was actually a good thing she decided. It meant she could pump indefinitely without worrying about the pressure becoming too much.

Time went by fast at first, but her hand had trouble pumping after several minutes and even switching hands didn't give her too much extra time. Becky's pussy looked flushed and fuller than she'd ever seen it when she was aroused. Her neck was getting sore looking around her pregnant middle, her hands were tired... she stopped pumping. A quick tug on the cup popped it off with a loud hiss of air filling the vacuum and she leaned back more comfortably in the seat. Her paws ran along her womanhood, feeling her genitals.

They felt alien to her fingers. The lips were puffier, the area of her mound that had been inside the cup with the vacuum was raised and swollen as well, though not nearly as much as the softer lips. Her thighs clenched together and she gasped at how much bigger they felt. Craning her neck again she could see that they weren't really very much bigger. Closing her eyes though and suddenly her cunt seemed huge between her legs. She rubbed a circle around her puffy clit hood until that pleasure button swelled enough to peak out. Her breathing grew faster, her thighs clenched and relaxed rhythmically, she rubbed at her clit and enjoyed the new sensations. It felt different than normal, but oh so wonderful. The tingles running through her body from her nub and the exotic difference even a few millimeters in swelling added up to had her sex wet and slick with lust.

Her moisture soaked into her fur and spread slowly, making her groin make a schlicking noise whenever her fingers ran from her clit along her pouting inner lips while her thighs clenched together. It didn't take long to reach her peak, but she held herself there for several minutes before giving in and plunging over. Becky's fingers rubbed rapidly at her clit, focusing purely on it while her hips bucked into the air from orgasmic bliss. A squirt of fluid shot from her cunt to land a couple feet away on the floor, a shorter squirt followed while her rubbing sped up and as suddenly as it started, stopped. Her orgasm faded, her body slumped in the seat. She felt tired, in such a good way. Her eyes drooped, she fell asleep naked, pregnant, and very wet.

As her pregnancy progressed, the bear found herself pumping more and more. She was a bit disappointed at her genitals never gaining much and what little it gained never stayed long. Walking around with that fullness down below felt great. She found she loved how aware of her sex it made her.

She pumped herself the day her water broke and she rushed to the hospital. Her cheeks flushed at a comment from the doctor and nurse... it was an easy delivery though.

Becky sat with the cups in their box, all but the one she was using, molly nursing at her breast just four months out of the hospital from giving birth to the girl. She looked at her daughter's beautiful tiny face. Pumping while nursing was amazingly pleasurable and she did it every chance she got. Her pussy did seem a bit fuller in the cup she usually used. Living alone she found it not worth the hassle of dressing the baby unless it was chilly in the house. With her fur Molly seemed just fine.

The woman looked down at the cups still in the box. The smallest one was so tiny, far too small for a woman even half Rebecca's age. She put down the pump and picked up the cup. After turning it over in her paw for a few moments she let out a grunt from a nip by her daughter. "Molly, don't bite mommy." She kissed the baby's forehead and smiled at the happy coo and yawn. After wiping the girl's mouth and burping her she set her in the small rocking cradle in the living room.

Becky's eyes caught a glimpse of her daughter's tiny chubby pubic mound and little lips as she pulled the blanket up. It looked so cute and fat already, her thoughts drifted to a book about building a bond with her daughter and sharing things she liked with her baby. The mother lifted the small cup she had absentmindedly brought with her and slid the blanket up Molly's legs until the girl was exposed. Pressing the cup to the baby she was amazed that it fit fairly well. With trembling legs she oiled her daughter and set it in place with the pump screwed into the cup.

Rebecca's breathing was rapid, her finger barely pressed the trigger on the pump, and she watched a tiny twitch in the baby's sex. Molly made a noise in her sleep, but she recognized it as a content sound rather than a pained noise. After pulling her favorite chair next to her daughter's crib she gave another quarter pump. The cub's young body was much more receptive to vacuum than her own. It took almost no pressure to see her chubby girlhood swell. Her daughter's fine baby fur kept the seal much better as well.

Baby Molly woke up to her mother's paw stroking her hair and her loving gaze on her formerly sleeping face. The infant squirmed from a strange feeling between her legs but her mother stopped something and, after a hiss and a suddenly cool feeling she didn't understand, she felt nothing was wrong. Her mother picked her up and tickled her.

*****

Rebecca pumped Molly either before or after herself every day after that. She loved the time with her daughter, and her little girl seemed to love the time together as well. They spent many hours after play time relaxing and sharing the exotic feeling of vaginal vacuum pumping. Becky's body didn't change much, swelling an inch at most... Molly however, bloomed rapidly.

"Pumpa!" Molly cried, not her first word but certainly her favorite. To the two year old it meant intimate cuddle time with Mommy. Her mother laughed and kissed her daughter's forehead where she lay with legs spread wide on her back. Both bears were naked as usual for their time together. Both had a lot of fun each session.

Rebecca rubbed the oil over Molly's ample pussy and pubic mound. Her daughter's sex took more and more oil all the time. It had grown so fast and into such a beautiful hill between her legs. The inner lips stuck out between her outer lips at all times, her outer lips had thickened to two inches wide each lip with the inner lips just under one inch thick. Molly's mound above her clit was longer and made he entire vulva hang lower than Becky's had when she was that age. Her labia were longer from front to back, as long as her mother's had become after thirty four years of maturing. Both of them had graduated to a bigger cup size.

Molly's genitals filled the new cup just past halfway already at age two and the girl's mother knew she'd fill that up before she was even three. Anxious chatter told her she'd better hurry up and start. She lay down on her side and ran her paw over Molly's cheek and chest before squeezing the trigger. A soft happy sound escaped the toddler's muzzle.

The cub kept her mouth shut for the first several pumps as the pressure built around her swollen girlhood. Their eyes watched together as the sweet feminine flesh pulsed and contracted. Becky squeezed the trigger, her daughter's soft cunt expanded towards the exhaust valve. As soon as the pressure leveled off the lips drew back towards their young body. Molly had come to love the sensation and clapped happily at the show. She was too young to understand anything of what was going on, only knowing that it felt good and her mother was right there with her. After pumping for nearly a twenty quiet seconds the bear cub chattered again. Making the usual sounds a girl her age would make only without the running around that usually went with it.

Rebecca kissed her girl's cheek and ran her fingers lightly up and down Molly's soft fluffy chest fur. As usual the woman stimulated her daughter's nipples every few strokes only to move back to rubbing her chest and down to her belly before doing it again. The cub moved a bit to cuddle up next to the mother bear's comforting presence. It was another wonderful day after a frustrating day at her business class. Both bears cuddled together throughout the night taking turns with the pump and growing closer as mother and daughter should.

*****

"Mommy?"

"Yes, Molly?" Miss Cunningham looked up from her desk, the papers piled up everywhere as usual.

"Can Kit Pump with us tonight?" Molly looked around the corner of the office at her mother. She didn't want to be in the room to be yelled at again for asking about that.

Rebecca sighed. "No, Molly... not yet. We haven't known him long enough. Baloo is bad enough about how big you are I don't want to think how Kit will be if you show him after he's been around that fat lazy oaf."

"It's been two months, momma. Kit is nice" The girl argued defensively. She knew her mom just hadn't had enough time to know Kit OR Baloo. "You don't know he's nice because you never talk to him. You only talk to people on the phone!"

"I'm sorry, Molly, but we owe so much money right now. I HAVE to get caught up before I can talk to them much!" She turned back to the phone, ringing again, and gave her daughter a quick smile. "Maybe after our delivery of excavation supplies to Aridia we'll have time to get to know them."

"Ok, Mommy..." The girl waddled back to her room.

She had to waddle, her legs had spread in a wide bow leg stance since she had bloomed and it was the only to walk for her. Between her six year old thighs, and knees and to her ankles, her massive girlhood filled her panties and legless overalls and even spilled out of the sides of the long low blue crotch. The front bulged out away from her groin eight inches while the back pushed behind her another seven inches. Her sex spread her legs apart thirteen inches, giving her a very cute waddling bowlegged walk as she had to maneuver her massive genitals around with every step. She looked confident in her movements as she climbed the steps and went to her room.

The frills of her white diaper like panties pushed out the leg holes and around the open area between the leg area of semi-short legless overalls. They gave a pleasant contrast to the bulging crotch nearly dragging along the floor. From each side of the overall's crotch bulged her soft girlish sex flesh. Her huge outer lips, held at the bottom, drooped in a massive camel toe out the gap in the sides between hem and bottom that on most girls would have been snugly against their bodies.

Molly always giggled at the reactions to her visible labia. Even when clothed they were partially exposed and kit's reaction made her really happy. The way he blushed and stammered was really cute to the cub. Even Baloo's not so appropriate exclamations made her enjoy the attention. People tried not to stare when they went out, but some always did and her mother had worked to make her feel proud of herself so as not to be upset.

She played with her dolly a while before getting bored and sneaking out. Rebecca was always busy, so it wasn't hard to get past her anytime she wanted. Molly slipped into Wildcat's shack, where Kit and Baloo shared their bunks with the insane mechanic, and explored their stuff. Nobody was there, but she did find a magazine in one of Baloo's coats. She could read a little but it took her a little effort to puzzle out the title "Fem Sandwich" in a strange style of lettering, but it didn't take any effort at all to see that there were females displaying themselves to each other like her and her mother did each night. The girl browsed through it and saw a lot of pretty ladies hugging in funny ways. Many of the girls had big males with them as well.

Molly hugged her mom a lot and they touched each other a lot while pumping, but not like most of the pictures in the magazine. She really hadn't seen anything like that with boys before. She looked at their bodies intently, they were a lot different from her body and even Kit and Baloo. She squeezed a finger and pretended it was one of the things the magazine ladies were rubbing. "Hehe, they look funny." She liked looking at the naughty pictures, and she was very sure they were naughty.

Rebecca had fingered her swollen pussy and even massaged her clit many times and they had orgasmed together a lot as she grew up but she was still not allowed to look at bad pictures, as her mother had called the one she had found. When Molly had asked why she was given a light spanking and not allowed to pump that night. She hadn't asked again, her mom had seen really unwilling to talk about it even when they played together.

Some of the girls had fun looking objects inside them and she peered at them more closely. Her mother's only dildo was a simple cylinder shape with a rounded tip. The woman had been too embarrassed to actually try to buy a new one. The girl flipped through the rest of the pages, comparing most of the women to her mom and herself. She looked down at her huge pussy and felt smug. While all the pictures had bigger chests than her mother none of the ladies in there had anything close to the six year old's pussy. She was about to toss it back to the floor when she saw the ad in the back. "Know any young ladies interested in making a lot of money fast and having a great time doing it? Have them call..."

Molly set it down and sat on the cot next to it. "Maybe me and mommy can get money doing that!" She giggled and clenched her thighs tightly together. She always tingled in her pussy when it was time to pump. Her body always reminded her it was time to do it again even when she was doing something else. She hurried back to the office and found her mother too busy to even notice she was gone again.

In her room she pulled off her clothes and hoped around the room to feel her large vulva kiss the floor. She was also trying to make as much noise as possible to get her mother to come up again and see what time it was. After a couple minutes she hopped over to her bed and dug the very large cup she used to pump herself with out from underneath it. It was cleaned after every use and she hugged it to her chest while waddling over to the chest she kept the oil in. She opened the chest with one foot and was balancing on her chubby pubic mound and pussy with the big cup in one arm and reaching for the big tub of oil with the other when her mother came in. "Hi, mommy! It's play time!"

The frustrated look on her mother's face softened but came back when she saw the girl's position. "Molly! Put your leg down and stand up, You'll drop it and I can't afford a new cup for you!" The bear woman hurried over to catch her daughter and the cup just as her daughter slipped. The catch was easy and she held her smiling naked daughter tightly to her chest. "Be careful!"

"I know... Can we pump now? It's pumping time!" Wide eyes looked up at mature eyes and the older woman smiled.

"Alright, we can pump now. But then I need to get back to work and you need to get to bed. We have a long flight to Aridia tomorrow." Rebecca stood up and, after pulling the oil bucket out of the trunk, carried her daughter to the bed. She shrugged off her business jacket and t-shirt then turned around to let Molly unhook her bra. Becky's small breasts hung free and she wiped a hand down them to collect the sweat that had built in her cleavage from the hot office. She hid a smile with her other hand as her daughter giggled and sniffed her hand, always enjoying how her mother smelled.

"You want to unbutton my pants, sweety?" Presenting the front.

"Uh huh" Small hands griped the front and pulled the button out after a few tries. Molly tugged the pretty purple pants down to her mother's knees and reached up to tug off her panties as well.

"Why do you insist on doing it like that Molly? It would be easier to slip my pants all the way off first." Becky said as she stepped out of her clothes.

"It's more fun!" Giggled the cub.

Molly hugged around her momma's leg and then let herself be lifted up to the bed. The bucket was opened, she spread her legs, and sighed happily at he feeling of her genitals being oiled. Rebecca's hand dipped into the oil. She first smeared it onto and then massaged it into the soft folds between her daughters thick inner and outer lips.

The oiling was one of Molly's favorite parts of pumping, after the actual feeling of it happening and the results. The feeling of her momma's hands smoothing it in again and again all over her soft young genitals was very soothing and exciting at the same time. The girl shifted and nuzzled into Becky's chest, her muzzle finding a nipple and nursing at the end of the bed. The woman's flow had diminished over time but she had never fully stopped Molly from draining her milk. Both of them drew great pleasure and comfort from the act.

Rebecca had to lean a bit to access the base of her daughter's massive girl place but it was always enjoyable to lift that heavy mound of femininity. She always teased Molly's buttocks when oiling her back there. The girl's little tail twitched under her at a finger lightly poking her anus. Her mother had never pushed anything into there, and had no plans to introduce anything in the future into it. Finishing below the mother focused on the top. The easiest part, she preferred to save for last.

"Oil's coming, sweety." As three fingers rubbed over Molly's very largely swollen clit hood. With Molly's increased vaginal swelling came a much fatter equally swollen clit. The child's pleasure button had become thicker than Becky's index finger, and about as long. She'd talked to the little bear about it a few times and had even shown her how to masturbate. It had felt embarrassing at first but she felt good after showing the girl how to do it.

While she massaged the oil into her daughter's clitoris her thoughts drifted to the past and she remembered watching Molly masturbating in front of her. The cub actually rubbing it like a boy would play with his penis. The cub's long thick vulva had actually bent forward in front of her, the thick lips parted slightly from the position as well as a growing need for pleasure. They glistened in the light from the oil used to lubricate them each time they were pumped fuller. She remembered the look of intent concentration on her daughter's face as the girl jerked her swollen clitoris rapidly. Her whole little paw squeezed around it, her toes and legs clenching, the way her large genitals jiggled with each stroke, and the lovely sound that escaped Molly's muzzle when she brought herself to a powerful orgasm. The cub's whole lower region had bucked into the stroking making her beautiful girl mound slap and bounce on the floor.

Rebecca finished up oiling with her thoughts still on her daughter pleasuring herself and it took a nip from the girl's lips to her nipple to bring her back to the present. She found Molly looking up at her rather impatiently and felt her own pussy soaking her thigh fur with arousal. "Oops, sorry Molly" A quick kiss to the girl's forehead and the cup was back in her hands. He daughter lifted her legs up higher and spread them wider to give easier access and Becky worked the cup over. It was a loose fit but with the large vaginal area to guide it over she had to go carefully so as not to rub the oil off too much. The clear acrylic cup took on a steamy look as the heat from Molly's genitals met the cool plastic and fogged it up. They both knew from experience that it would clear up in a minute or two. The fog took on a pink tint with the girlhood inside as it was snugged up tight to the cub's body.

A quick squeeze to the trigger and the suction pulled her cunny more firmly into the cup and formed the seal. With the oil keeping the air out the fog inside dissipated and gave both bears a clear view of the action. Molly broke off her nursing and scooted into a sitting up position to watch her pussy pulse. Her eyes looked at her momma and saw the woman looking back at her, both looked back to the pumping before Molly asked if she could pump so Becky could use both hands to rub her chest.

"Alright, Molly, But that means you have to let me pump myself while you rub MY chest. A giggle answered her and small hands grabbed at the pump. Becky laughed and pressed her muzzle to her young lover's belly to blow a wet raspberry there. One finger on her left hand trailed up the six year old's flat chest to circle the first soft nub it came to, one finger on the other slid down to trace around the rim of the vacuum cup, and one pair of lips traced loving kisses along the soft fur of the cub's slightly chubby belly. Happy squeals and giggles answered the special touching accentuated by the sound of air being forced out of the tube as the girl's small paw squeezed the trigger on the hand pump.

Molly's attention was greatly divided between watching her cunny pulse in the large cup and watching her mommy touch her and rub her as she enhanced herself. Only her right hand needed to work the pump at first, so she was free to pet her mother's hair. The woman looked up and pressed her cheek to the soft young belly instead of kissing it. A shiver of delight ran down Molly's back when the older bear ran both hands over her chest, massaging all around her daughter's undeveloped sensitive areola and nipples.

With her right hand getting tired fast Molly had to lift the pump over herself to use both hands at once to pump her vulva. Her mother turned to watch the amazing sight of that oh so hot child mound expand and contract, and expand and contract, and quiver at random as the cub's arousal affected that soft sexual flesh. Ever since she'd turned four Molly had shown signs of arousal during pumping and stimulation, and never had she shown signs of discomfort from it.

The mature bear had touched the cub many times during the 6 years of pussy pumping, always wanting her daughter to be happy, and as she watched she knew Molly really was happy with it. Even when Becky wasn't there the cub would oil and seal and pump herself. She knew first hand after catching the cub rubbing oil all over her massive vaginal lips and pubic mound. Watching the five year old dipping her feet into a tub of oil and using them to rub the back of her much too big womanhood had left Miss Cunningham too fascinated to interrupt.

The bear watched her friend, her pumping buddy, and lover work herself so intently and was happy she had started the girl on it so long ago. She kissed Molly's mound where it disappeared into the cup and got up. "I'll get mine, dear, you keep going. We can pump together instead, it's getting late and we both need to get some sleep"

Both bears shared the room for the next two hours. Hisses of forcefully evacuated air, giggles from happy females, and the soft wet noises of hot girlish sex lip swelling and relaxing time and again wafted out of the back of the office. The noises kept the angry sound of the ringing phones company through the night. Rebecca finally slipped out of the room and made her way back to the desk to work on the paperwork. She was sweaty and oily, and her thighs clenched rhythmically against her chubby pussy mound. Nothing even remotely close to her daughter's, but it felt amazing just as it was. Working didn't seem so bad when part of her attention was focused on sex.

*****

"Ok, Miss Cunningham, we got all the crate's loaded finally."

Miss Cunningham yawned "Mmm... That's great kit. There's another crate..." The boss woman yawned deeper and her eyes drooped a bit. "In the back room. Wake up Molly while you're in there and put the crate in the back of the Sea Duck away from the other ones."

"What's in the crate, Beckers?" Baloo asked as he stamped up the walkway. He slapped her back, waking her up as well as earning him a glare.

"And where have YOU been? Kit here's been forced to load all the crates BY HIMSELF." She rubbed at her back, still not used to the fat bear's crude ways of talking and acting.

"Well, Wild Cat Helped... until he got distracted by a can of something floating by." Kit pointed to the feline lay on his belly at the edge of the peer playing with the old soup can like it was a toy boat at the water. The boy felt his boss's eyes on him and he gulped and hurried away.

"She seems like a nice enough lady." Kit said to himself on the way through the office. "I just wish she was more relaxed like Baloo." He opened the door and his nose tickled, the smell made him feel really anxious. At twelve and a half, nearly thirteen, he knew what that anxiousness was. Rebeca's hot arousal had lingered all night to attack him as soon as he came in. A glance between his legs showed his boyhood straining at that tuft of fur he, like Baloo and most males who wore no pants, used to cover themselves. After tugging his shirt down a bit and hoping it would do enough to hide his bulge he gave a quick look around for the chest.

Molly, he saw, was asleep in bed, her small body making a small bulge under the sheet, her pubic mound and genitals on the other hand, made a larger bulge in the thin fabric. He stared for several seconds at the way the cub's six year old pussy lifted the covers five inches above the rest of her. With its thin material the sheet clearly outlined her soft swollen cleft and the massive labia that formed it. At the top of near the base of her mound, a thinner bulge only an inch wide, jutted up another inch and a half further where her clitoris had become partially erect in her sleep. Her right foot stuck out of the bed on the side and he could see that her swollen sex made it so sleeping with her bowed legs spread was the most comfortable and natural position.

Kit gently shook her awake. His eyes never leaving her girl place. Unlike Baloo, who found it gross, the bear boy found it amazingly erotic. At his age most boys found anything vaguely feminine erotic but he really loved being able to see a vagina so readily. Even with the girl clothed he could see the exact shape of it most of the time as well as the soft fuzz of the very outer sides of the outer lips and rest of Molly's vulva. It was so exotic and erotic to him he couldn't imagine anything more attractive, though his mind did wander to Miss Cunningham's small chest now and then. His thoughts about breasts were forgotten when the little girl sat up in front of him, and the sheet slid off showing her bare chest and hips. Her chest was as flat as his own but the nipples were more prominent and poked out of the fur more visibly.

She blearily rubbed her eyes and looked at him tiredly. "Kit?"

The bear felt his cheeks flush a bit, but his fur hid most of it. His erection slipped out of the fur trying to hide it and he tried to ignore it and hoped she was too tired to notice it. "Miss Cunningham says it's time for you to get up, Mo...lly..." His voice slowed and trailed off when the girl blearily tugged the sheet off and dangled her legs, and cunt, off the edge of the bed while stretching. The long female organ wasn't quite as long as her legs yet, but it was definitely getting there and was already much thicker than her legs. He gulped loudly and tried to look away only to find his eyes wouldn't leave it.

Molly's genitals were so big and so very female kit's newly active hormones demanded he investigate. Only a yell from outside kept him from crouching in front of and touching the six year old's vulva. It drooped over the bed so temptingly, its lips parted slightly and the deep pink interior wetly visible. The oil she used for vacuum seal kept her nicely lubricated even after the pumping and her thick pussy lips slid open at the slightest pressure from behind or in front. Instead of giving in to such desires, Kit patted her head. "Come on, kiddo, get dressed and lets get going."

The cub tried to go back to sleep but Kit pushed her up and gently shook her shoulder. "Up, Molly." She grumbled but got up and he hurried over to the crate. It was pretty heavy, with something sloshing inside. He had to lean back to carry it with one side resting against his chest. It was bigger than Molly.

By the time he staggered out of the plane, the crate sat down away from the rest, Molly was running around as fast as she could waddle swinging her doll around happily. "Everything is ready, Miss Cunningham."

*****

"What's that, Kit?"

"That's another mountain, Molly, it just has more trees than the last six" The boy was bored, and Molly wasn't helping. She was always jumping up onto the cockpit trying to see out of the big front window. Baloo had to catch her numerous times before she could press a button. She hadn't been flying with them since their initial days together after being rescued from the infamous air pirate Don Karnage just before he had tried to invade Cape Suzette. Rebecca was in the back of the plane taking inventory and doing yet more paperwork. Kit glanced back at the tired looking bear. The pile of papers never seemed to go down no matter how long she worked on it.

"Can I fly? Huh? Huh? Can I?" Molly tugged on Baloo's leg as she begged.

"What? You? Nah... You're way too little" The chubby old bear laughed, he caught a glimpse of Molly's outer labia sticking out from the sides of her overalls' crotch and sighed. "Becker's about Mo..."

The girl's mother cut him off before he could finish. "Oh let her steer a bit, Baloo. It'll quiet her down a bit"

"But..." He tried to complain.

"NOW Baloo."

"I think you'd better do it, Papa Bear. You don't want her to get upset again do you?"

With a grimace he forced into a smile the big bear picked the cup up and sat her on his lap. Or tried to. He encountered a very hot, very soft, and very wide part of Molly before he felt her cut little butt finally touch down on his belly. Not wanting to see what he knew he was going to see he looked down to see her sitting on her large pubic mound which was sitting very heavily on his own groin. The fabric of the child's overalls and heavily stretched panties did nothing to diminish the softness of that area or the heat radiating from it.

She didn't even notice his discomfort while she grabbed at the steering "wheel". Baloo didn't like the idea of the small bear having such a huge set of genitals. It made him feel really dirty to touch it even indirectly. Even if it were on a normal adult woman it would have put him off. He'd dated Airplane Jane and even Broadcast Sally and both had had really fat cunts... putting him off of liking them too much after they first put out. Molly sitting on top of him reminded him a lot of Broadcast Sally's really wide hips and hot twat. Even though that hippo hadn't been fatter than him he'd been put off by it too much to stay attracted to her. Unlike those other two women though he knew he couldn't push Molly off and make some excuse to cut the date short.

Baloo had to endure that hot pulsing girlhood pressed firmly over his pantsless crotch. He wished he'd worn more clothes for the fifth time in his life, and the sixth time immediately after as he felt his body reacting to the feminine heat and softness against him. The older bear could feel her soft sex compressing against him each time she bounced and pretended to shoot down pirates. He held onto the wheel knowing Kit was watching him.

At least Baloo thought Kit was watching him. He wasn't. Instead Kit was watching Molly on Baloo's lap. The boy was feeling a bit jealous of his papa bear forgetting to have that soft girl bouncing on his lap like that. It wasn't much jealousy though, he really enjoyed the way Molly's labia and pubic mound spread out wider each time she leaned the right way or sat down harder on Baloo. The soft sheen from the oil made them look wet and aroused, even though she wasn't at all horny.

She didn't notice Kit's erection, and the boy hid it before Baloo could. Baloo was too busy with his own growing erection pressing up against the child's swollen sex trapped and bulging in her clothes to notice almost anything else anyway. He was happy that Molly didn't seem to notice it at all under all her padding. He was happier still when the Iron Vulture dropped from a large cloud right in front of them.

"Sorry Molly, Air pirates!" He lifted her off, and scooted her back towards her mother. In his head he was cheering. Under his breath he said "Thank you, Karnage... you couldn't have chosen a better time to to try and steal my cargo.

On her way to the cargo bay to join her mother, Molly tripped from the sudden evasive flying by Baloo. She squealed and slid into a pile of tents waiting for their place at the excavation in Aridia. It was dark in the tents, and hard to breath too. The plane stopped suddenly, there was a lot of shouting and grunts and pirate-ish laughter. It got a bit dimmer for her until she passed out.

*****

"Mommy?"

Molly struggled out of the tent she had ended up in and found that she was on the top of the pile instead of the bottom in a big pile in the plundered cargo hold of the Iron Vulture, though she didn't know it. Her head was a bit light from nearly suffocating and had no idea that the pirates had saved her on accident before it had gotten further than passing out.

She was about to call out again when she heard somebody coming. The cub darted around a crate and peered out.

"Why do "I" have to take inventory?" Asked a whiny voiced dog in an open blue jacket with spiked wrist cuffs. His shoulders were slumped while he kicked at a box of pick axes.

"Da because you dropped tree boxes into der sea?" A big grey dog in a silly top had asked.

"Oh shut up, DumpTruck. Go check on the prisoners and leave me alone!"

"Ok, but der boss wants it all added up good!"

"Bah, he always want something." Maddog tossed his notepad to the ground and sat on the pile of tents. "He can do his own inventory."

Molly looked at the dog, then back to the tent she had been in and all the stuff from the sea duck... then she realized something. She really had to pee! After considering her options, and choosing not to pee in her pants, she waddled out and up to Maddog. She tugged on his tail and he jumped up. The pirate dove for his notepad and scribbled at random as though taking notes.

"I'm working, I'm working! Don't kill me!" He cringed, ears wilting on either side of his white hat and goggles. When nothing came of it he opened one eye and gaped dumbly at the child in front of him. "Huh? What do YOU want?"

She looked down shyly. "I gotta go pee, really bad."

The dog scratched his backside, the fleas were biting again, and then scratched his head in confusion. He didn't know there were any kids on board. "Where'd you come from?" This was not the relaxation he had in mind, nobody ever let him have the lazy time alone he wanted.

Molly crossed her hands over her bulging pubic mound, too short to reach the actual opening without bending down and sitting, and hopped from one leg to the other. Her genitals quivered with the movements. The thick outer lips fully visible as they protruded out the side of the crotch of her overalls. With her bladder demanding attention it was all the cub could do to keep from wetting herself. She didn't know the air pirate, she didn't care, she couldn't stop her potty dance to concentrate on the situation.

Maddog noticed her unique attributes as she hopped and waddled about in front of him. His jaw dropped at the sight and especially the sound of her pussy slapping her leg with a wet squishy noise from the inner lips squishing and slipping inside her panties. Her visible outer lips and the clear outline of her entire six year old genitals, enough for several girls with plenty to spare, were shocking to him. His eyes glazed, he heard the plea to pee again and grinned stupidly. A fantasy he'd contemplated in the past flashing before his mind. He offered a paw.

"Alright... I'll take you to the bathroom." His whiny voice sounding unusually happy for him, not that Molly knew anything about him or even his name.

"Hurry!" she clamped her thighs together and waddled very awkwardly with just using her lower legs.

In the end Maddog had to pick her up and carry her. She wasn't very heavy, but she was heavier than most cubs with the extra bulk between her legs. He hurried to the back of the cargo hold, near a small pair of Bombay doors. He kicked a two crates next to each other and set her down on top of them carefully so she wouldn't fall down. When the girl was standing steadily on the parted crates, looking very confused and clenching her cute butt trying to keep back the flow, Maddog lay down below her with his head between the crates.

"Ok, girl. You're in the bathroom, you can pee now." He looked up at her hopefully, he lay his hands down, then jerked them back up to pull his goggles over his eyes as he suddenly remembered them before giving the girl a thumbs up for go.

Molly was too far gone with need to pee to question what was going on. She unbuttoned her overalls frantically and tugged her clothes down almost angrily. Angry that they were in the way of her getting relief. Maddog watched fascinated as the massive pussy over his head swayed and jiggled with her frantic struggles. Finally the cub stepped out of the overalls and then her panties. She held both of them to her chest, leaving her legs and hips completely bare while her blouse kept her chest covered. She squatted a bit and was nearly squealing with the pressure.

It didn't feel weird for her to not be sitting on something while she went. Her mother had taught her to stand on toilet seats to pee and ever poop so as not to dip her girl place into the nasty water. Under her Maddog watched her labia part just four inches above his face. The scent of the oil was overpowered by Molly's pussy scent that had been mixing with it for hours. He knew and wanted what was coming, but the soft natural aroma of the small girl's big sex made him think of other things to go with it. The air pirate couldn't see anything but her giant vulva throbbing over him. Then he couldn't even see that.

Molly pawed at her pussy in her squat, bending over to get more reach and pushed on her fat pubic mound and below it causing her lips to part wider from compression. The soft swollen female lips dribbled four strands of oil and girl juice onto Maddog's face before a torrent of hot piss flooded down over him. She moaned in relief as the pressure in her bladder diminished and shivered from the pleasure of releasing the long held pee.

Maddog opened his mouth as soon as he felt the rushing golden water splattering his face. He felt so happy. The overpowering taste, the overwhelming heat of it, even the overwhelming illegality of what he was doing gave him a powerful high. The dog had fantasized about being pissed on by a little child for a long time. Sex with one hadn't really come up to his mind, but letting that young torrent pour over him he sighed into the stream, making a gurgling noise to mix with the cub's moans. The feelings were nearly orgasmic to both of them.

Molly's long held pressure giving her such blissful tingles as her body rewarded her for letting it loose. Maddog's feelings from having a long held daydream coming true in such a copious way had his cock standing up full and pumping out pre as though he were shooting semen. Above him the stream arced a bit as pressure increased in a needy push and he shivered. It ran over his chest and washed over his belly. He scooted under her further to make her spray further down his body to his groin and legs.

Fresh urine pooled under him soaking into his back and butt, soaking into his open blue jacket and his tail, soaking in so as to make him feel wonderfully dirty and sopping wet. The stream over him tapered off suddenly. Molly pushed the last bit out and slumped down in relieved bliss. It felt good to let it out after holding it she decided.

Molly looked down at the air pirate after hopping off the crates. Her pussy kissed the floor of the Iron Vulture just out of the puddle on the floor. She stood clutching her panties and overalls to her chest and looked at the dog. He lay in the puddle of her pee. His nostrils blowing wetly as he breathed through them. All of his fur was soaked and his eyes were hidden by the goggles. Maddog just lay there staring up at the ceiling with his mouth still full of her golden urine.

He didn't move much while she dressed and as she turned to leave she jumped at a sudden gurgling from him. A quick look back caught him ejaculating into the air with no stimulation to his cock at all. She looked at the thingy between his legs and wondered at the weird bulb on the base of it about where it joined his body. Instead of looking however she just huffed "Need to find Mommy and kit!" A light rub to her swollen pubic mound and she felt ready to explore. "Almost time to pump again, better hurry!"

*****

Molly waddled through an empty corridor. Sounds from feet clanking on the metal walkways above, below and everywhere else made it fairly easy to tell where the air pirates were. It also made it easy to avoid Kit and Becky and Baloo as they all tried to both find her and escape. Kit crawled right past her not a foot away from her through a vent and they both felt smug knowing they had just passed an air pirate without being detected.

Rebecca slumped in the cell with Kit. They could get out of the cell easy enough, but there were too many pirates in the way to get to the sea duck and they couldn't mount a search for Molly. Baloo was trying to find her. Kit was bored and hungry and worried, so he just tapped on the bars until Miss Cunningham snapped at him in frustration "WILL YOU STOP THAT DAMNED TAPPING?!"

"Sorry Miss Cunn..." His apology was cut off as Baloo rushed in and grabbed them both.

"Come on Beckers, Little Britches, we gotta go. I found Molly but we have to go NOW" He hauled them both up the stairs towards the air dock.

The bear woman tried to pull away but he wouldn't let her. "Where is she? We have to get her!"

"She's in front of all the air pirates with Karnage" He pulled her up the ladder over his shoulder.

"SHES WHERE?!" The woman tried to yell past the hand Baloo jammed over her muzzle.

"Shhh! We have to get away first then Kit can swing down on his air board."

*****

On the deck Molly giggled and waved at Karnage. The air pirate captain watched her while she waddled to the ball one of his crew had tossed. They were all having fun teasing the girl. He had stopped any mockery with a sharp glare after the first suggestion of how disgusting she looked with her massive female organ had been called out. He'd given her a nice drink of water and was actually enjoying playing with her. She ran back as fast as she could waddle and tossed the ball in his general direction. As he ran to get it he pondered how much he could ransom the child for. Her form suggested she was well taken care of, and then some. Other thoughts intruded with them, pondering other things he could do with her.

The way her sex was so perfectly outlined in her clothing made it hard to think of her without sexual context he found. It was so rare he had the chance to see a female who wouldn't try to rip him apart if he was naked and alone with her he was happy to have even a cub's attention. Molly seemed to be enjoying the attention as well.

He had no way of knowing the girl's mother didn't get to play with her often. She was loving the play time and the attention even if they were "Bad Men". Molly tried to catch the ball and missed but happily ran after it again. She caught up with it and tossed it back.

"Oh, that was so close, little one. But come, we will have supper in my oh so sweet suit." The wolf draped an arm along her back and gestured forwards. Behind him the crew seemed bored and went back to their daily waiting for new prey. Nobody thought to check the prisoners, they usually stayed where they were put.

Molly giggled at Karnage's accent, and he loved her sweet voice. It would be a wonderful night if he could relieve himself of a long held off urge with a little piece of soon to be ransomed heaven. Inside his private chambers on board the Iron Vulture Karnage had the finer decorations and plunder. A lush carpet on the floor, a soft and relatively clean looking bed. Even some fancy clothes hanging in an open closet. He opened a mini fridge and took out a bottle of wine, glanced at his guest, then put it back and took out a bottle of sweet mango juice instead.

"You know... I do not usually let little girls up here. It is a nice place, yes no?" The wolf asked before pouring a drink.

Molly just looked around the cabin, it was slightly bigger than her room at the back of the office but not by much. She giggled when she saw the dresses and female clothing in the back of the closet and ran over to them. "Wow, this dress is really pretty."

Karnage's cheeks reddened and he hurried over to take the dress away from the cub. She pouted as he brushed it down and pushed it back in laughing nervously. "Eh heh heh heh... just the wrong laundry today. Stay out of that closet."

"Can I have a dress like that?" She felt no real danger, even remembering Karnage from the past when she had been captured, he didn't seem THAT scary. When the wolf paused with a thoughtful look, his glass raised to his lips she knew he couldn't resist her. At least she thought he couldn't. Her eyes roamed back to the closet and the pretty clothing.

"After you finish your juice I will allow you to try on my... the dresses" He took a large chug and slammed the mug down empty. 'This will make getting her naked for me so much easier... perhaps I should try them on with her. It is so much more fun when I do not have to force my lovers.' His thoughts wandered with his eyes as he looked her over. He felt a tightness in his pants, but he felt that most days anymore. It had been too long since he had mated anybody or been allowed enough time alone to relieve his tension.

Molly tried to imitate the air pirate and poured her juice down her through too fast. She gulped at first but it was too much. Her mug slipped and she bent over choking and spluttering out the liquid, all over Karnage's plush carpet. He looked on in horror at the stain but took control of himself to pat the child's back firmly. When she stopped coughing and crying she stood there looking upset. Her blouse and overalls were wet with the strong scented juice.

"I'm sorry!" She said with lower lip quivering.

The wolf rather enjoyed the way she smelled with the mango scent, but he really didn't want his rug ruined... he hurried out to grab a fire bucket and scrubbed at the sticky stain with a rag. Molly got down and tried to help but was only in the way. Karnage suddenly remembered why he avoided children so much. Still, it was nice to have SOME female company he decided. She was much more enjoyable to look at than his air pirates.

After the stain was more or less conquered he pat the child's head. She looked really pitiful. "Why such a long face? you can still play dress up... either way, you have to get out of those icky sticky clothes" Don unbuttoned her overalls, Molly just raised her arms up to let him undress her. She was eye level with his waist while he pulled the straps over her and let the fabric fall to the floor. The bulge in his pants reminded her a lot of Kit when she was playing around him.

After her overalls he tugged at her blouse and she kept her arms up for him to slip it over hear head. As her muzzle and eyes came back into view and the blouse came off she noticed the bulge in Karnage's pants seemed to have grown bigger and a dot of moisture appeared and grew before her eyes. Molly giggled and poked at the wet spot. A move that made Karny jump in surprise.

"Do not DO that!" He rubbed at it, feeling rather silly for how he, an air pirate captain, had just acted.

"Hee hee, you got wet clothes too." She chided him as though she were an adult and he the cub. The girl reached up to unbutton his pants.

It took only a moment for that to process and Karnarge realized she had just made things even easier for them to be naked together... and completely willing. 'This is a good day to be a pirate!' he thought to himself in a happy tone.

Small hands took some time to free his pants, and he popped the button for her, but soon they fell to his knees to be held up by his boots. She pushed his legs and he obediently sat back on the bed while she tugged at his boots. It took a long time for her to get the first one off so he helped with the other. She wrinkled her nose at the scent of his feet but didn't pull away.

"You're feet are stinky." She giggled and poked them.

He laughed and pat her cheek with them, rather amused when she didn't pull away. "Of course they are, THESE are the feet of a Pirate! Why... It is practically a job requirement!"

The bear tugged at his pants legs and dragged them off him. That he had no underwear on and sported a very stiff erection didn't immediately draw her attention. She was having fun treating him like a child.

"Big boys are supposed to hold it in. Mommy says so... at least for big girls." She paused and thought about it, but then decided it applied to boys equally well as to girls, probably anyway.

Don was rather enjoying the lecture. His eyes followed her flat boyish but still very much female chest as the girl waddled back and forth in front of him giving the same lecture she had been given plenty of times in the past. The wolf's gaze drifted lower to study her gorgeously huge pubic mound and vaginal lips as he heard her wrapping up her speech. He decided to try something when she moved into range.

Karnage lifted both legs out and cupped the child's swollen girl parts with his feet. They slid under her and pressed gently to her panties before lifting. He looked amazed at how soft the lips felt even to his sweaty but fairly well groomed feet. Molly stopped as soon as she felt them and looked at him then down to her pussy.

The special panties her mother got for her were more or less see through white cloth of thin silky and very stretchy fabric. They held her inner lips fully and the very ends of her outer lips as well but the rest of her outer lips sagged out around it where the fabric was stretched down instead of stretched wide. She followed Karny's feet as they rubbed along her protected flesh to her lightly furred outer lips drooping over the edge. To have somebody other than her mother touch her was very different. Exciting and ... scary.

Molly's arms dropped down and she clutched at her hips uncertainly . That they were stinky pirate feet didn't mean anything to her. They were from somebody she didn't know and her momma wasn't there to help. This was new territory for her, like so many other things. It didn't really feel BAD as the wolf ran his feet up and down her vulva.

Both feet pressed together, squeezing her mound in a nice way. He had pads on the bottom of his feet which were a bit rough but with the light fur coating the exposed labia and by the panties for the more sensitive parts that didn't cause any problems. It felt a lot better than when she had to use her own feet to lubricate her pussy before pumping on her own. Not quite as good as having it rubbed by hand though. She shivered suddenly and her legs wobbled when Karnage playfully dug his toe claws in just enough to give a pleasant scratching rub. "Stop it... " Molly said without really wanting it to stop. With the soft scratching it felt much nicer, especially when his toes slipped under her panties and traced the edges of her lips.

Karnage was having as much fun as she was. The child's pussy was so soft even to his feet! He couldn't wait to feel her with his hands and so much else. 'Perhaps I can ransom her in a few days instead of immediately. No need to hurry." He grinned at the blush on her face, the red just above her muzzle more than on her cheeks. "Feels good, does it not?" The pirate proved what a gentleman he was by stopping just a few strokes up and down her lovely slit after she asked him to stop.

He leaned forward and cupped her muzzle in his paw before she could recover enough to say anything. "Would you like to feel even better?"

Molly's eyes went wide as he leaned further off the bed and kissed her one time. A very quick kiss but one that fully sealed her muzzle with his. She watched him immediately sit back in the bed and lounge in front of her. The cub's eyes were drawn to his full erection jutting up between his legs. The deep red and white tinged shaft was strange looking, though it looked basically the same as Maddog's had earlier. Memories of the ladies in Baloo's naughty magazine popped into her mind and she looked down.

Karnage thought he had blown his chance. The cub looked very worried at his obvious offer, but before he could say anything about it she made him an offer.

"Will you pay me?" She seemed unclear how much she should charge just as he had no idea what she was talking about, but the ad from the magazine suggested she could get something for fun while naked..

"What do you mean? Pay you for what?" Don asked with obvious confusion.

"A magazine I saw said I could earn money having fun. It had lots of naked ladies hugging and some bears with big... thingies touching them!" Molly explained hoping he could help her. She really did want to help her mommy get enough money to spend more time with her.

The air pirate's confused look turned into a confident grin. "Why of COURSE. You want to pay me to have sex with you. I will only charge you $87.59, my dear. A bargain for all of THIS" He gestured along his body. Shoulders to waist hidden by his blue captain's jacket while his hips down were bare and showing evident interest.

His guest stamped her foot, making a lovely flesh ripple run along her swollen sex. "No! You pay ME."

"Pay you? I am Don Karnage! I am an Air Pirate! Pirates do not PAY, Pirates TAKE!" One arm pointed up proudly as he spoke to emphasize. When he finished though he ran a finger down his shaft, tracing a bit of of pre from the tip along it to draw her eyes to it again. "But... I could show you what you would have to do to get others to pay."

The wolf pat the bed to invite her up and Molly climbed up on it to sit next to him. He unbuttoned his jacket while watching her. It would be a wonderful task to give the girl exactly what she wanted, or at least thought she wanted. His gaze locked on her sex after she climbed up, amazed and further aroused by the way her massive vulva bent to let her sit.

When she sat her girl place pushed in front of her and made her scoot her butt back a foot before her rump was on the bed with him. After sitting Molly tugged at her pussy with both hands gripping it. She wiggled it back and forth on the bed in front of her as well as wiggling her tiny tush and both legs trying to get comfortable. A glance up showed the girl that Karnage was watching her with great interest.

Her efforts to get comfortable gave him a good show. A fold formed at the base between where it joined her pelvis and where her large sex bent upward. With Molly sinking partially into the comfy mattress her pumped six year old genitals were pushed up further to give her pirate host a perfect view of both top and bottom of her long cleft through her panties. Seeing that pussy in front of her while she sat next to him really helped him understand how amazing it truly was. At last the girl was satisfied with her position and looked up at him hopefully and expectantly.

"What do I have to do to get money for hugging?" She innocently asked.

"Hugging" The wolf laughed. "This is not Hugging. This is sex. He finished unbuttoning his jacket and pulled it open to show his well shaped and well furred chest. "Touch it."

The cub looked confused but after a second she lay forward, pressing her flat chest to her full vulva to do it. Karnage let out a whimper of delight watching her touching herself like that, though also from wanting to touch it himself with his hands instead of his feet. Her fingers brushed over his chest and he scooted until his leg brushed against the silken panties and the hot flesh radiating from within.

"Good... Now touch lower." His large hand gripped her wrist gently and guided her touch to his shaft. The wedge shaped tip dribbled onto her fingers when she brushed against it, he was very excited, and very much ready for action.

Molly's squeezed her fingers around it and looked up at him from where she lay over her own sex. With her face some eight inches away from the pirate cock in her hand she could smell his lusty musk. Her nose was as good as any canine's nose and she could smell the funny odor of his arousal. It was a lot different from her mother's pussy. She wasn't sure she liked it much but it wasn't really BAD. The girl's paw squeezed and he pulled her wrist up and own to show her how to rub it.

"Many men will pay for a pretty lady to do this to them." Karnage let it go when she had the rhythm. "But... Most will pay much more for letting them put that... into this" He pat the child's massive pubic mound under her chest to emphasize what he meant.

Molly looked down at his pat, at the thing in her hand, and back up to the pirate. "In there?" She sounded confused. While she had played with her mother's vibrator many times and even had her mother's hand inside her when she was big enough it had never occurred to her that anybody would want to put themselves in it.

Don Karnage slid off the bed and posed proudly at the edge in front of her. "I, Don Karnage... will be your first! In the ways of love." The wolf leaned down to kiss the astonished little girl. His hands rubbed over her cheek and down her flat chest, pausing to tease her nipples in a way that reminded her very much of her mother's touch. "First though... I need to take off those silk panties"

Molly giggled at the drooling expression and happily glazed eyes on her captor. The kiss had surprised her but it had felt really nice anyway. She was learning some fun things from him and her momma really needed the money it those things could get her. Without him she'd have no idea how to get anything from normal people.

The cub spread her legs eagerly to the fingers digging under the hem of her panties. Karnage tugged at them and she leaned back with legs up high to let them slide up. The wolf was surprised at how her legs came out first but absolutely loved peeling the crotch of the panties off of her hugely swollen cunt.

Her lips came out with a soft sticky peeling sound. They were still slightly slick from the oil she'd last pumped with. His mouth opened hungrily and he wanted so much to just ram his erection into that sweet valley. Even knowing he could never penetrate her all the way to actually get into her pussy itself didn't detract from his lust. He could still fuck those fat full inner lips protruding two inches out of her outer pair. Only wanting her to be willing kept him from doing it.

With his mouth open and tongue dangling out panting he looked up to her. "R... Ready, my lovely?"

Molly clapped at the name, she really liked it. The girl nodded happily and looked up at the wolf in front of her. She turned a bit to fully face forward and scooted forward until her sex hung at the edge of the bed, outer lips touching Karny's cock tip. It was all he needed.

Karnage's hips pushed forward and penetrated the little girl. He growled in bliss as soft fat lips, each more than two inches wide, slid along such a sensitive part of him. Behind him he could not stop his tail from wagging like a common dog as he sank fully into the child with almost no effort. Her massive sex easily opened to his canine manliness. The damp musky shaft's veins rubbed Molly in a way they both enjoyed. Untrained young muscles inside her sex lightly squeezed at him as his cock drug along them. Their efforts to drag him in deeper failing as his hips squished against her gloriously large sex. A jerk back and Karnage immediately pushed in fully.

She was a lot looser than he had expected, but it took him a moment to realize he had not even penetrated past her nether lips yet. It felt perfect anyway, he decided. His young lover looked up at him with a happy smile on her face. It obviously felt good for her too.

He gripped the top of her sex just behind her clitoral hood with one hand to brace himself while he thrust. She placed both her hands on the sides so she could feel his stiffness through her genitals. Molly shifted and tried to squeeze herself in her mostly laid back position but it wasn't working. She frowned cutely and huffed before scooting forward slightly, mashing her fat lips to him more firmly, and leaning up.

Karnage held himself as still as he could while he watched the six year old sit up, and then scoot back. Her large vulva shifted with her and flexed down as normal with him still inside it. She panted a bit and scooted back again, her sex shifting and dragging pleasantly along the bed back the same way it had been when she was laying down. With the girl's plentiful pubic mound she could sit up and practically use it as a pillow, he saw.

Molly squeezed herself and tugged it up, scooting it forward back to the edge. Karny found himself helping by taking some of its weight while holding his hands under the bottom as she moved. After just a few moments the cleft of her pussy still held him and faced the same way it had been when he had pushed into it. Only she was looking up at him kneeling instead of lying, with her hands able to squeeze more firmly.

Molly was flushed from the effort but didn't let the distraction get to her. She had to press firmly to feel his shaft with the excessive vaginal thickness, even with her new position. The extra squeezing made it more fun for her, though. She could feel the pulsing live male organ swelling just a tiny bit with each heartbeat. She could feel the veins adding a pleasant texture that scrubbed along her inner lips inner walls. A squirt of watery canine precum made her laugh happily. She could feel it was really alive in there.

Don Karnage's thingy felt so much better than her mother's well used old toy. Molly really wondered if people would pay for doing that since it felt so good. The cub pressed harder on her mound and an involuntary gurgle escaped her lips. It felt so much better suddenly as she tightened her channel around him.

The Air pirate took the squeezing as a hint to get back to work. He worked his hips, pulling out only to plunge back in. The fur around his groin grew damp from Molly's building arousal and soft wet noises came from their joining. His gaze ran over his small lover, lingering on her chubby breastless chest. Her flat beauty of youth aided by a bit of baby fat that gave her subtle curves there. He kept his pace slow, still not used to seeing her exotic little body in such an interesting position.

Molly's body built a familiar tingle as she enjoyed the attention. She decided it was much more fun to be with a male than with only her mommy and her toy and fingers. She felt him set a big hand on her bigger genitals for better balance and saw her large clitoris peaking out from its home when she looked down at it.

She hadn't been aroused since the last pumping session with her momma. With a start, she realized she hadn't pumped yet today. It was well past time...

"ohhh..." but she could wait, she decided with the fun tingles making it an easy choice to make.

Karnage, thrusting inside, her watched her intently as she stopped squeezing her cunt around him and instead rubbed at her tiny nipples with her left hand and squeezed her rapidly lengthening clit with her right. Three fingers fit around her girl button and it looked like a boy's small penis as she rubbed it.

The wolf's jacket flapped behind him as he sped up. Unlike previous lovers he'd had, she could easily handle him, or so it seemed by her complete lack of discomfort. He had an eight inch erection. Even counting his knot for an extra couple inches he still couldn't penetrate deep enough to actually enter her young body.

She really seemed to like his balls slapping against her chubby entrance and used her knees to bounce her pussy into his thrusting by lightly clapping them to her big outer lips as a rider would urge on a steed.

Karnage couldn't help see and, more importantly, feel her bouncing herself. Molly's magnificent mound had the air pirate in a frenzy. His hips bounced against her vigorously. His muzzle was open and panting from effort. His fingers were holding her tightly. He couldn't tear his gaze from her hand pumping her clit. Swollen to four full inches, and as wide as a finger. Karny's cock constantly pumped hot canine pre-seed into her already wet sex.

Normally he'd try to make a lover peak by dragging his groin fur over their pleasure nubs, but he couldn't do that for Molly. To rub Her button like normal he would have had to lean over her and that wasn't possible with how she was kneeling. Not that it mattered for him with her hand doing it for herself.

Molly had her eyes closed halfway when he looked up from her sex. Her lower lip trembled as though she were pouting, her belly quivered, pussy clenching rapidly, and Karnage realized she was close to orgasm.

The wolf pushed faster. He was a fair way away from his own, but always happy to see somebody else have their bliss without his own fuzzing his view. Karny lightly patted the girl's pussy mound wondering how she would take a light spanking to her butt. Molly's reaction was not quite what he'd hoped for.

Her body stiffened and her arms pulled up tight to her chest, fists clenched tight. She made a sweet high pitched whine with a slight flush of color to her cheeks just visible through her fur. The girl's pussy lips pulsed rapidly. Thick labia fluttering with her orgasmically clenching inner muscles. Her eyes were shut tight though inside she saw pretty bright lights.

Molly's orgasm was a lot more powerful than her first male had expected it to be. She slumped tiredly when it left her as suddenly as it had hit and pressed herself to Karnage's belly. All the while he pumped his hips into her steadily.

The arousal he had felt before nothing to the lust he was feeling after watching his pleasantly young lover cum from his attentions. His left hand wrapped around her back and pressed his to his belly more firmly. The soft baby fat of her mostly flat chest was a perfect compliment to the massive moist roundness he thrust into.

She nuzzled into his strong chest and sniffed at his surprisingly well kept fur as he rode her. Each thrust tickling too much, in a good way. Her cunny itched and tingled again while she felt that thick wolf dick inside her stroking and dragging along her hyper sensitized girlhood. The six year old rocked back and forth gently as the new tingles built. Karny moved with her, his hips rocking and making a circle with each thrust.

Penetrating down low, his balls slapping wetly into the wide valley between her pulsing aroused lips, he ground his hips to the side. The dragging shaft rubbed to the left then up and slid further right and back down. Their added friction build Karnage up as well as Molly. His need burned, heavy strong spurts of pre were joining past shots in a steady dribble running out of the little girl to puddle on the floor below.

The wolf slapped his hips to her massive vulva harder making little ripples along her enormous sex as it compressed each time. Even as tired as she was from her first cummy she loved it. She looked up at him. Opening her eyes wider to look up at him while still nuzzling him.

A swelling built around Karnage's cock root and the child shivered in delight. The bulge grew bigger and knocked on her inner lips with much more stimulating friction than even his semi-rough shaft did. Her knees clenched tighter around her sex again, struggling to feel more down there. Much of her pussy wasn't being rubbed as much as her body wanted even with the rocking.

Karnage's breath became labored, heavy panting, deep grunts, sounds Molly had learned to recognize from loving her mommy. She squirmed with the rapidly building happy tingles, her own breath was also heavy. She felt like she was peeing from her sopping wet mound with Karny's preseed and her moisture and lube dribbling out. A feeling which added even more to her second orgasm so tantalizingly close.

The air pirate captain slammed in hard, his body insisting on knotting his bitch and was rewarded by his lover's pussy clamping down around his knot. He shoved her back firmly and looked down at her in blissful orgasmic conquest. His hot semen pulsed into the child in strong spurts while his eyes poured over her little frame. He could see her paws clenching again and body stiffened with her second peak.

Karnage's knot slipped out easily and popped back in just as easily. The unfamiliar loose and tightness lengthened both their peaks as he continued stimulating them with his thrusts. Molly whimpered at the intensity of the second orgasm and the extra sensitivity mixing with the continued sexual attention. Her rider loved it. His lust fogged mind taking in the beautiful face, the girlish figure, and the exotic size of her sex.

He held himself inside her and his orgasmic haze for nearly a minute more before his lover yawned and pushed away. She looked up at him, standing there still and stiff. His cock still full and dark. It did look KIND of like her momma's toy, except for the knot on the end. It really was so much more fun than her mommy's toy too. She stretched a bit, still feeling really tired and stood up on the bed on wobbly legs.

Molly looked at the captain and at his thingy again. She crouched and shifted into a crawling position to scoot to the edge of the bed again, this time so she could kiss the stiff thing that had made her feel so good. While she had licked her mother's toy clean, she'd never had a real one. She hadn't gotten to taste it before when she'd rubbed him either and as tired as she was she wanted to explore a bit more.

The scent of his erection was different from before. It still had his musky male smell but now it was enhanced by his cum and her own natural pussy fragrance. A bit of the oil she used to pump also came to her. She nuzzled it, dampening her cheek at the same time, and then gave it a lick.

Karnage just watched her. His cock was surprising him. He'd never gotten to pull it out so soon after sex. It felt a lot different than just rubbing it out, much more enjoyable... throbbing and swaying with his heartbeat. He could still smell the powerful odor of their coupling filling the room and he drank it in deep while watching the cub first lick and then take the tip into her mouth. 'I didn't even have to suggest it, I'm so GOOD!' He thought to himself.

Molly's hands were just rubbing his knot and playing with his balls when the siren went off. "What?! What is it NOW?!"

"Prisoners Escaping!"

Karnage tried to pull himself away. That little muzzle cleaning her cunt juice and their sex leavings off... those tiny hands gripping his balls. He heard the siren again and grabbed her, picking her up and carrying her with him. The pirate held her to his chest, groaning when her naked vulva drug over and slipped around his shaft again.

He ran awkwardly, nakedly, and unconcernedly up to the flight deck. His crew saw the dripping child cunt, leaving a very easily followed trail from there to the captain's quarters, and their naked captain and said nothing. There were a few darkly jealous glares.

Mad Dog was still wet as he strode forward. "They've escaped on the SeaDuck, Captain... With some of the cargo we hadn't gotten off yet."

"Follow them, I want that plane back here and I want that cargo!" Karnage looked at the naked girl standing nearby watching the air pirates curiously. "DumpTruck? Please ask our young guest to come over here. Be polite."

"Der, Okee Boss." The big dog tipped his hat and huried over.

*****

"Baloo! You left without Molly! GO BACK AND GET HER!"

"Quiet, Beckers, I know what I'm doing. Ol' Karny will try to use her to get us to go back, well. It's going to work. Only when we go back we're going to snatch her from his arms. Aren't we, Lil' Britches?"

"You bet, Papa Bear." Kit said eagerly, air foil in hand already tying the sky surfing cable to it. "Ready Baloo!"

"What are you two planning?" Becky glared from one to the other suspiciously.

"Just what I Said! Ok, kit, here we go." Baloo pulled up on the stick to gain altitude.

"This is the Iron Vulture Calling Sea Duck. I know you're there Baloo, you have something I want, and I have something YOU want." Karnage's voice sounded unusually patient, and as usual very confident. "Bring my cargo back or..." The voice changed to Molly "Hi mommy! Pirate feet are really stinky but they feel really good against my..." The air pirates voice took over again. "Eh heh heh heh, umm, that was not exactly what I had told her to say, but you know what I mean. If you want to see your PRECIOUS little girl again... OR her rather large girl parts... you will fly back to me and give me your cargo now!"

Baloo tried, but he couldn't get to the speaker before Becky did. He tried to ignore the anxious mother's yelling as he brought the plain into position and leveled off. When he couldn't take any more he grabbed the microphone from Beckers to take over.

"Easy, Becky, we'll get her!" He cleared his throat and spoke casually into the mic. "Ok, Karny, you got a deal. We'll exchange for the girl. Open your beak and keep your mouth shut, my ears won't take any more yelling for the moment."

*****

"We have them, they are coming back now!" Karnage sagged in relief. He couldn't take much more of Becky's yelling either. Between his legs with his cock in her mouth, Molly squirmed and glared up at him. He hadn't expected her to be so open about what they had done with her mother and had thought quick to shut her up. Her mouth felt very good but she hadn't been happy about being forced into it. Looking down at her he finally let her up. "Sorry, little one, but I couldn't let you keep going on abou... OW! Hey, No biting! We are friends, yes no?!"

"You just want to steal from my mommy!" Molly bit into his cock again, making the air pirate grab her head and yank her away.

"No No, Do not DO that biting on my good self!" Karnage squeezed his legs together and looked at it, bleeding but intact. "YOU I will make her... OW OW!" He let go of her when she kicked him in the shins and she ran away.

Mad Dog and DumpTruck darted after her, only to run into each other when the smaller pirate slipped on a puddle of cum that had leaked out of their young captive's pussy. Molly panted as she waddled as fast as her swollen girl mound would let her. It was always fun to pump but even she had to admit, it made running a problem.

"Sea Duck coming in, Captain!" The pirate captain was too busy tending to himself to do more than wave the man on. That was taken as a go ahead as he yelled again. "Opening the beak! Here they come."

Molly watched the beak open and took a step backward in fear. Swallowing hard Molly looked back to see she had nowhere else so to go with her pursuers coming closer. The six year old looked down at her big sex and knew she had no other choice. She bent and wrapped both arms about her vulva and lifted it, just a bit, like a heavy fleshy beach ball before waddling a bit faster toward the gaping beak and open sky.

*****

"Baloo, there she is! You passed her!" Rebecca grabbed at the wheel while Baloo fought her off.

"Easy Beckers, I gotta turn around before I can do anything. Don't worry, Kit'll catch her." He looked back while swerving toward one wall for a second then back toward the other for more turning room. "Ok, kit, go!"

The boy opened the back cargo door and watched Molly be pursued to the tip of the beak. Her grip slipped on her heavily pumped pussy and it's weight in the wind on that narrow ledge pulled her off balance. Kit dove into the air trailing a rope behind him without another thought. Boy and closed air foil were drug off course by the plane continuing it's turn around.

As Molly tottered around Dumptruck dove at her just in time to grab her little legs. His broad face buried itself between her wet thick sex lips. He sputtered at the hot feminine folds sliding around his face while Molly went completely limp from surprise, fear, and a good bit of pleasure at his facial fur tickling her protruding inner lips.

Mad Dog ran over the bigger air pirate and grabbed at her arms. The naked six year old was limp in the air a mile over the ground with only the two dogs keeping her from falling. She looked up as the sea duck flew over head again and came out of her stupor at the sight of Kit gliding through the air with his hand out to grab her.

"I can't see anyting!" Dumptruck jerked his head out and lifted himself up just in time to make Kit crash into Mad Dog's head. "Der, Whoops." Both pirates let go of Molly to grab at the boy, then one looked down at the girl plummeting downward while the other dropped to the iron floor stunned.

Molly screamed loudly as she fell but couldn't hear it over the roar of the wind in her ears. She tried spreading herself out instinctively, but her massive swollen sex combined with her legs weighed more than her head and arms and kept tilting upright as though standing. Out of desperation Molly flapped her arms wishing she could change into a bird like some hero on the radio.

Above her, the seaduck flew onward for several seconds until Baloo looked back and realized they'd missed. He ignored the passed out mother bear on the floor as he set his plane into a nose dive after the falling cub. Kit held on at the end of his line bent forward into the wind ready to grab. They were just too far away!

Molly had tears in her eyes and stared at the plane then yelled in surprise when another came from around a low cloudbank at an angle toward her. The top hatch of the plane opened and a chubby hippo leaned out to grab her. She had to struggle to get the little girl in and pull up out of her dive at the same time, but finally the hatch closed, the plane rose, and Molly hugged around her tightly.

"It's a good thing I was listening in on Baloo's radio again, eh, Molly?" Plane Jane pet the girl soothingly, but Molly just hung on quietly as the hippo radioed Baloo.

*****

"Don't worry, kid, they'll be following us to Louie's. We can't wait here because of the pirates." Plane Jane stroked Molly's head fur soothingly and locked the controls to the desired direction. "For now... let's see if we can't get you something to wear."

Molly looked up to her and sniffed. "Ok." She let the big hippo lead her into the back of the plane. "Do you have a cup and pump? I haven't had my afternoon pumping today." The little girl squeezed her thighs together around her sex. "I don't feel right without it."

"No... I don't have any pumps or nothing fancy." Jane looked at the girl's pussy and give it a curious rubbing. "I've never seen anything that big before, girl. You're talking some serious girl meat there!" She frowned and dug through her minimal collection of spare clothing. "I can give you a shirt, no problem, but that won't keep... well, it won't hide you Down There at all." She tugged one of her large bras out then paused. She looked at the huge cups and tossed it to Molly. "Here, try this on."

The little six year old giggled "That won't fit me!" She held it up to her bare flat chest. "See?"

"Not like that. I mean, try it on around that big Snail of yours!" Jane blushed at the look of confusion Molly gave her at that term. "I mean, put it around your cunny like you would your cup or whatever it is you wear there."

"Oh." Molly waddled over to a crate and pushed herself up onto it butt first. Her sex bumped against the rough wood and she winced but didn't say anything. A more in-depth look at the big woman's bra showed the cups were very large, just like Jane herself. The cups didn't really look like they'd fit her large feminine mound, and they didn't look as useful as her large acrylic pumping cup, but she decided to try it on anyway.

Jane just stood and stared at the little bear. The cub's huge cunt was bigger than her own ample sex and she knew Molly was only six. While she'd seen the girl before, it had never been so close or so... intimately. From the hips up she really did look like a normal bear sow. Below Molly's waist though, she smirked, was far more female than most boys could handle!

"How does it feel?" The fat hippo couldn't resist cupping the bear's outer pussy lips.

They squished softly bit had a nice fleshy texture to them, just like her own. Another squeeze followed by a slip of her hands brought Jane to the outer edges of Molly's outer labia. Size wise they could have each been a pillow like she kept on her seat, but they were much warmer and moist. There was a musky odor to them, and she realized the little girl had been with a male very recently.

For her part, Molly squirmed at the touches while trying to figure out how to hold the bra to slip it on right. She didn't mind Jane's exploration. It felt good to have her cunny played with and a bit more normal to have a woman doing it than a male like Karnage. Her her jerked up when the hippo spread her outer lips, and then inner lips, to explore her pussy more.

The deep pink interior was very damp and grew slightly more so while Jane's curious hands groped around within. She could see the cub's swollen clit at the top as well as her rather wide urethra, but she couldn't see the actual entrance to Molly's intimate region. Spreading the lips wider, the rotund woman peered in. All she could see was the same pink inner flesh deeper in before it closed together.

A groan from Molly drew her attention just as she was pushing both hands deeper still. Jane found the girl watching her with her mouth open and eyes half closed. Her muzzle was tipped up on the side in a subtle smile and she had definitely enjoyed the woman's exploration. Looking down, she saw Molly's clit jutting nearly three inches out of her moist inner folds about knee length from her groin. The urge to squeeze that lengthy girl nub tickled Jane's imagination enough to make her give in.

After all the excitement and drama, that was all the extra attention Molly needed to release her tension. A jet of girl cum squirted from her pussy just a few inches below her clit. Another jet followed it, spraying over Jane and leaving a wide splatter on her pale blue shirt. Jane yelled in surprise and staggered back a few steps.

She sat down hard on the floor at the girl's strong squirts then laughed and shook her head. "You're really something, Molly. Falling a couple thousand feet naked after fucking some man and having that big lump of pussy between your legs to boot, and you still have enough spunk left to do that to me."

The girl hugged the bra to her slightly chubby chest while riding her orgasm out. The pleasure was every bit as good as it always was with her mommy but there was an intensity to it from her fall and trouble with the pirates too. The fear she'd felt eased and Molly felt the worry release itself with her pent up girl cum.

She breathed heavily, along with Jane, after coming down. Her body relaxed far more than it had when she had been rescued, and Molly realized how she could slip the bra's cup on. The little bear leaned back on the crate a bit, then bent forward almost in half with the bra in her left hand. She pressed the fabric to her softly furred outer left lip and the felt around for it with her right under the left leg.

After fumbling around trying to grab it a bit, a helping hand from Jane let her grab hold and tug it up. The cup felt too small at first, but a bit of tugging spread the fabric out a bit more and unwrinkled it until Molly felt the pleasant feeling of something pressing around her enormously swollen sex. She tugged on the straps, with her right leg pushing on the other cup to take up some slack, and the cup tugged up more snugly.

"Hey, it DID fit!" Molly cheered. She squirmed a bit, then frowned. "But it's not as good as my pumping cup. And I don't have any oil either. Mean ol' air pirates!"

"Come on, let's get that tied off." Jane turned the cup around so that the right bra cup could be tugged up against Molly's chest. She spread the arm strap around the cub's neck like a necklace, then thought about what to do with the other strap. It took her only a moment to think of using a bit of thin rope to tie that one behind her and to the other strap around Molly's neck in the back. "There! Now it's like a nighty. Lets get you into a spare shirt now and we won't have to worry about you leaving a snail trail along behind you."

"Snail trail?" The little bear looked confused until Jane pointed to the bit of cum and leftover girl juice that had leaked out her pussy as she'd walked. "Oh."

"Don't worry about it, the boys will love cleaning it up." She smiled and pushed the girl back to the front of the plane, clad only in a huge bra and a huge purple shirt as big as a night gown on her. "So, what's Baloo been up to?"

*****

"Hey, What's up, Cuz?" Louie called out to Baloo. "We got some primo new, oops, hey Boss lady, welcome back to Louie's! What can I get you folks, a drink, a daiquiri, a box of tissues?"

He let up when he saw the glare Becky gave to him. The streaks from tears running down her cheek fur were very prominent and it didn't take him more than a glance to know something was up. A quick flip over his counter and he grabbed a the tissues and the juicer in both hands and two mangos in both feet.

Louie tossed the mangoes into the air before he landed and caught one in the juicer just a moment after tossing the box over to Baloo. The second mango was caught on a skewer and set over a bucket of ice just behind the cash register. His right foot tugged a knife up while his hands were busy crushing the mango to juicy pulp before flicking the knife into the air. He set the juice down, caught the knife and peeled the mango before setting it onto a bowl of freshly scooped vanilla icecream.

Becky watched the show wide eyed, but Kit and Baloo just looked around the room. The'd seen Louie showing off plenty of times. Who was there was far more interesting, especially given the number of Khan's pilots. There were a few random pilots from all around, but they were hidden amongst the black fur of all the uniformed panthers. The two bears weren't overly worried about that, however, there were always plenty of Khan's people stopping over and they rarely caused too much trouble. Unless Baloo started it first.

"Uh uh, Baloo, you sit your chubby butt down and tell me what's going on. You can play with them some other time." Louie set Becky's unordered drink and treat down next to her and pat her back. "Aw, whatever it is, it's ok... well, probably. Come on, tell Louie what's up."

"I'm sorry, I didn't order this..." Miss cunningham sounded choked up as she pushed it away as kindly as she could. "And, oh, thank you, Baloo."

While she blew her nose and wiped her eyes, Baloo sighed. "Karnage managed to get ahold of the Sea Duck and steal the cargo... A big deal, but nothing too serious normally, but somehow Molly got captured with it. We were stuck for a while but got out and... well, last we saw Molly she was naked and falling off the Iron Vulture!"

"Oh, MAN!" Louie swiped a bit of the ice cream himself with a finger before remembering himself. "I'm sorry for your loss, Miss Cunningham... I really am. This is on the house!"

"Nah, Louie, she's fine. Thankfully Pl...OOOF" He grunted as he was elbowed aside.

"Thankfully I was there to save the darling child." Jane smiled let Molly hurry over to her mother.

The six year old looked funny wearing the hippo's oversized shirt, but she also walked more easily with the bra holding her enormous pussy mound higher up. Even with the light compression squeezing her sex wider and more firmly against her thighs, Molly found walking more comfortable than she had when naked.

She nuzzled into her mommy's chest when Becky swooped her up after just a few steps closer. Molly yelled happily as she was crushed to her mother's chest. It was hard to breath, but she didn't want to pull away. Her arms wrapped around in a return hug a moment and both bears didn't want to let go. After the long fall, far worse than the pirates, she just wanted to be held a while.

"Oh, Molly, I'm so glad to have you back safely!" Miss Cunningham kissed her little girl while rocking her. "Did they hurt you, are you ok?"

"Air!" The cub gasped and took a deep breath when the grip relaxed. "The air pirates were fun. They were kind of smelly, but they were nice. Until they wanted your cargo." She giggled at the memory of Mad Dog getting coated with her pee and thoughts of Karnage's feet rubbing against her. The fall was suppressed as much as it could be, she wanted to think of anything else. "They have my cup!"

"I'm sorry, Molly, we couldn't get it or any of the rest of the cargo back." Baloo scratched his head in embarrassment. "I didn't dare hang around there to get it back like I usually would. Old Karny is in such a MOOD right now and your mother nearly bit my head off for taking as long to get here as it was!"

"Don't you have a spare at home, Miss Cunningham?" Kit took a spoonful of her ice cream, then gave the bowl to Molly.

"No, we can't afford another one. Those pumps and cups don't really come in her... special size. I had to special order that one and the sizes before it. They're very expensive." The woman sat down with Molly sitting on her lap, covered pussy dangling between both their legs." I don't have the money right now for a new one and the bank won't give me a loan after losing so much cargo!"

"Wow! Special size indeed!" One of the panthers laughed when he saw the girl's fat cunt. "You'd need a unnnn..."

"Nobody asked you, pussy cat." Jane rubbed her knuckles and looked around to see if any of the other pilots wanted her fist in their gut. "Any other comments? Good." She turned to Baloo and rubbed over his chest. "Mmm... now about that really big favor you owe me after this. I think it's going to have to end up being a date. A full contact all weekend date, big boy."

"Eh heh heh heh, look at the time." Baloo stood up and ran for the door , only to find himself not going anywhere with a few hundred pounds of enormous womanhood holding onto his shirt. "Look, I need to get Miss Cunningham and her daughter back home. Can't we discuss this later?"

Jane heard the "like when Karnage is police chief." whispered under his breath and turned to the fat bear's boss. "Do you really need Baloo? I'd love some time with him... maybe as a reward for saving your big little daughter there."

Molly giggled and squirmed free from her mother's grasp. "I want to go home, Mommy. I need my pumping!"

While Becky and Jane talked, one of Khan's men watched Molly in fascination. Much of her body was hidden by the large shirt, but her groin was hardly concealed. The front bulged visibly between her legs despite the bra cup compressing and and securely holding her flesh. He had a good imagination and had listened intently to everything they'd said. Molly's pussy was definitely huge and he wanted to see it badly. Just after she walked past, he got his chance.

Her foot caught in the loose fabric and her arms flailed as she fell down at another pilot's feet. He caught her before she could hurt herself, but in the process the shirt was hiked up to give a good view at the entire mound. Eyes all around the room found her immature swollen sex flesh and the other pilot couldn't stop a whistle of approval. Even the look the girl's mother gave him couldn't stop him from reaching out and pressing a hand to it in amazement.

"Now you get your hands off my daughter, you pervert!" Becky yelled, she was going to say more when he cut her off.

"I know where you can get a replacement cup." He let go of Molly easily, but had to fight his eyes to look at her mom instead of letting them keep drifting back. "and you probably wouldn't even need a loan."

"Yay!" The six year old pushed herself up and hoped in front of him looking up to his face. "Where?"

"Ummm... at Khan Industries. He's been experimenting with plastics lately as well as ... ummm... enhancement I guess you could call it." The pilot shook his head and tried hard to ignore her so close to his stiff groin."If... If you need a pilot, I'm going there anyway."

"Becky, you can't honestly be considering this, can you?" Baloo sounded scared. "You don't even KNOW the guy, you can't just get in his plane like that."

"I dunno, Baloo. He seems nice and we REALY need the money or the pumping gear." She sighed and looked to Louie. "Louie, do you think it's safe?"

"Huh? Oh, him, yeah, he comes in here a lot. Never causes any trouble other than my waitresses complaining of pinches." The chimp shrugged. "Khan's men are usually ok... least wise when Baloo isn't here taunting them."

"Oh... ok. Well, I guess you don't need to fly us home, Baloo." Miss cunningham smiled. "You can have the weekend off. After your misses earlier, I'm sure Jane really deserves a good reward."

"Aw, beckers, don't leave me to her like this." He felt the hippo's hands rubbing over his chest as her arms wrapped around him. "I'll get the cargo back!"

"Mmm... but after we have some private time together, handsome." Jane tugged the fat bear toward one of Louie's penthouse suites. "Money's in my plane, Louie!"

"HA! This one's worth a freebie. You have Fun, Baloo." The chimp laughed at the look on his friend's face, then turned back to Kit. "You'd better go with Miss Cunningham. You don't want to be here for this."

"Yeah... I think you're right!" He tagged along with Becky as the panther lead them to his plane.

*****

"So you really think Mr. Khan will give us what we need, Leonard?"

"You may have to give him something in return o course, but I think he'll be willing once he sees your daughter."

"No. NO, Molly, don't press any more buttons, the elevator is already going as fast as it can." Rebecca tugged the girl's fingers away from the panel while the panther just smirked.

It had been a smooth flight and just as smooth drive to Khan industries. Miss Cunningham had indeed been amazed to see Mrs. Snarly for the first time in several months, however. The old shrew's chest had grown considerably and with what she had been wearing, it was impossible to NOT see.

Her greatly enlarged breasts were barely contained in a revealing bra like top. The cleavage had been fuller than Becky's fervent fantasies for her own small chest and in front of the cups the woman's nipples were clearly much larger than they had been as well. If not for the fabric being partially see through, the bear would have thought she had two dicks instead of nipples. Instead she saw they were just very long and thick womanly... teats was the best word she could come up with.

Molly had been fascinated by them and when the old woman bent down to pat her, the girl had patted her back. The girl had remarked how much it felt like her cunny, and since they had visited home to get some replacement clothing, the girl's mound was much more visible than it had been when in Jane's improvised outfit. Molly HAD chosen to keep the bra on under it, though.

Mrs. Snarly hadn't wanted to let them pass, but Leonard had snuck them past by asking for a glass of milk. Becky wasn't sure why the woman had gotten up and hurried off, but before she'd come back, he'd bustled them both into the elevator. She didn't ask why, either, as long as it got her daughter a replacement cup.

Kit was very quiet throughout the elevator ride and looked a bit dazed. The boy's bare groin showed he was also very aroused. Miss Cunningham smiled, of course he was after seeing that much womanhood so openly exposed. She wondered if she should say something to him, but the elevator opened and Leonard hurried them into Mr. Khan's office before she could.

"Mr. Khan?" He called. "Err... he should be here. Where IS he?"

"Mr. Khan is down in the lab meeting with one of his researchers. If you had scheduled an appointment rather than simply barging in, you wouldn't have this problem." Mrs. Snarly spun around in the tiger's large chair. One cup of her top was pulled down exposing the very large breast and the very long nipple hanging semi flaccid at an angle. One hand held a glass, the other massaged the two inch thick teat. "You'll have to pardon me, Mr. Pilot, I didn't have time to fill your order yet."

"How... how did you get up here before us?" Becky couldn't resist the question, though her eyes were on the woman's chest. "We went right up, the elevator couldn't have been more than a minute or two!"

"That isn't important, Miss Cunningham" Mrs. Snarly stroked gently over her nipple and over the large furry mound behind it before she worked the first squirt of milk out. "If it were, I would have told you."

"Wow..." Kit mumbled.

Molly tugged on her mother's shirt. "Mommy, can you make that much milk come out?"

The elderly shrew squeezed her long nipple to spray thick streams of milk into the glass. A push in against her near basketball sized breast, then a squeezing tug back along the length toward the tip and back again. All eyes were on her, except for Molly, who's gaze went back and forth between her mother's petite chest and Mrs. Snarly's large globes.

The six year old giggled when Kit bumped into her as he scooted a bit closer for a better view. A small hand found his stiff boyhood and she squeezed it just like the old woman squeezed herself. Molly's attention to his cock brought Kit right out of his lustful daze, making him look at her instead.

"Oh, Molly... ummm. That feels really nice, but could you... stop doing it?" He looked at the girl's mother and she looked at him.

"It's ok, Kit. At least you aren't one of Karnage's air pirates." She paused. "Anymore. Just don't get too fresh with her!"

The milking lasted for about sixteen squirts before the glass was as full as she wanted. It seemed longer though. Especially for the Miss Cunningham. It was embarrassing to watch the other woman milk herself, but it was also frustrating that she couldn't produce even half that much anymore despite still lactating a bit.

Mrs. Snarly smiled and held out the glass. "Here you are." Her expression darkened into disapproval. "Now, give me a reason why I shouldn't call security and throw you out."

"We, I..." Leonard took a sip from the proffered glass after accepting it. "Don Karnage stole an expensive bit of equipment from Miss Cunningham here and I thought Mr. Khan may be interested in helping. After his... enhancement interests of late I figured he might like to meet Molly here and see her own unique features."

The old woman looked over Molly, adjusting her spectacles a bit higher. "She is certainly unique." Her muzzle tightened briefly as she considered the child and the swollen girl flesh visible only as a bulge. "Is that all..."

"Yes, it's all her vulva." He licked his lips nervously, clearly as aroused as Kit was, and wishing Molly was stroking him instead of the boy. "It's very large and seemed just the thing for Khan's next project."

"Let's see it and I might let you go." The shrew crossed her arms above her large breasts without replacing the cup or covering herself at all.

Leonard turned to look at Molly, and at Kit with her hand still working him. Becky's mouth gaped, but she stood stiff and turned to her daughter. The little girl had crouched down to look at the young boy's member, but turned when she noticed it had gotten quiet in the room. She looked around confused until her mother asked her to show the nice lady her pumped pussy.

Molly let go of Kit's shaft, much to the boy's relief and disappointment, so she could do as she was told. She wasn't too shy about her body, not after the air pirates especially, and didn't mind showing the other woman her large mound. A quick tug on each button of her overalls and she freed them enough to drop to her ankles with just a bit of squirming. The bra took a bit more effort, however. She wasn't familiar with the straps along her back but Leonard was happy to use it as an excuse to scoot around behind her for several seconds while he helped unfasten them. The bra loosened visibly when the strap was freed and Molly tugged on it over her head to let it too fall through her cute pink shirt to her ankles, fully off.

With her overalls down and bra off, Mrs. Snarly had a very clear view of the child's sex outlined perfectly in her oversized tightly stretched panties. The elderly shrew watched as those too were removed, then took a deep breath at the sight. She couldn't believe that a girl's pussy had been enlarged to past her knees without any special help from experimental medicine or drugs.

While Molly playfully squeezed her legs together against her fat outer lips she looked from one adult to another, then to Kit. The boy was staring hard at her half naked body. She wasn't sure why he looked so amazed, thinking she'd been naked around him before even though she really hadn't. When he crouched to look at her just as she had to look at him, she turned to give him a better view.

"Kit, you're drooling." Rebecca nudged him with her foot as she whispered.

"I am not!" The boy wiped his mouth to prove it.

"I didn't mean THERE." She hissed.

"Huh...?" His cheeks flushed when he realized what she meant and he quickly stood back up and tugged his shirt down.

Leonard didn't even pretend not to openly ogle the girl. He didn't try to hide the bulge in his pants either which had a growing spot that wasn't there before Molly exposed herself. The panther thought he should try to get things going, but his throat refused to let any sound escape. His building arousal didn't want him to do anything to shorten the scene. He almost felt glad when the girl's mother took a step closer and blocked his view, but only almost.

"Have you seen enough yet?" The woman sounded a bit upset.

"Seen enough of WHAT, pray tell?" Khan's deep calm voice made everybody except Molly stiffen. "Ah, Mrs. Snarly. What a delightful surprise to see you sitting in my chair instead of down at the reception desk. I'm sure you're just keeping it warm for me. No, don't get up quite yet. Tell me why... Ah. Miss Cunningham... Why Miss Cunningham is in my office with one of my pilots?" His eyes ran over the bare little bear girl but didn't comment on her or his secretary's own state of partial dress. "While you explain, you may as well get me something to drink. Coffee, heavy on the cream, please."

The shrew sat upright throughout his sudden appearance and tried not to look as though he'd startled her. A bit of milk leaking from both her breasts suggested he did, however. Her voice was calm and steady, just like his, when she explained how they'd snuck past her and what they had said. When she was satisfied with her explanation, Mrs. Snarly got up to fetch coffee from a hidden pot behind some of his plants.

"So, you broke into my office hoping to find me here." He accepted the cup from the old woman, then bared her other breast and teat to squeeze a bit more milk after the first sip. "Next time, a bit more when I say heavy, but good job on the sugar." His eyes met Miss Cunningham's, then settled on Leonard. "Now, I know what she said, tell me why YOU thought I'd be interested."

"Well, sir, I was pulling security in the labs for the past few months before promotion and saw all the research into..." He looked at Mrs. Snarly. "um, feminine enhancement. This little girl's been vacuum pumping and as you can see has achieved amazing size and mass." The panther crouched to pat the girl's pussy and trailed off. A cough from Mr. Khan however, and a kick from the cub's mother, brought him back to what he was doing. "I mean, maybe you could have some interest in her technique or, um... some... thing."

He trailed off under the tiger's gaze and Khan took a deep drink from his cup. "And you think my interest would involve..."

"A big acrylic cup to seal around her, vulva." Rebecca decided to be blunt as she took over. "Don Karnage stole our only one and I know the banks won't give a loan for one because Baloo keeps losing the carg... errr, and they're just so expensive! Leonard here said you had something similar in your labs and we wondered if you might spare one. I can give you a good rate on cargo transport! For a while anyway."

Kit simply stood there quietly with Molly. He couldn't think of anything to add to the conversation and SOMEBODY had to watch the girl to make sure she didn't get into trouble. At least, that was his excuse for standing next to her gently rubbing her pussy from behind with his foot.

The six year old giggled at the petting, it felt a lot different than Karnage's feet against it had. Kit was a lot less sure of what he was doing, and his claws felt a little sharper, that she knew him better and liked him a lot helped too. She scooted back into it, making his foot sink into her large moist folds, then squatted down to almost sit on her pussy.

Since the adults were talking, she knew none of them would pay any attention. Her ears perked up at the mention of a cup a few times but she was having a lot of fun seeing how much she could make Kit touch her by wiggling her rear at him. The boy was easy to entice with his already high arousal and he was finally happy to spend time with her.

His hands rubbed against her butt at first, squeezing it curiously, then trailed down to her mound after she patted it invitingly. Leonard's touches had felt nice, but she wanted to feel Kit enjoying her instead. She couldn't help shiver when his fingers bumped against the very back of her inner lips nearly five inches from her anal ring.

Molly flicked her little tail and looked over her shoulder at him with what she hoped was a sexy expression. Her slightly bowed legs squatted further to let her sex kiss the floor and bend backward a bit when she took a step. It gave kit a better view of her large mound as well as made the lips spread apart for him a bit. She hoped he liked it, but Kit's grunt told her she needn't have worried.

The young looked up at the adults, then back to Molly. She wanted him, he just wasn't sure how. Since she'd been rubbing his dick, however, he decided to try the most obvious first. He gripped her swollen outer lips like he would a normal girl's hips and pushed his shaft forward into the wet opening.

Khan raised an eyebrow at the cubs, but chose not to draw anybody's attention to it. He simply spoke of his Cowification project to increase milk production in poor regions while watching Kit experiment with fucking Molly. The boy's cock was enough to pleasure most women, but the tiger smiled when Kit realized he had to squeeze Molly's mound around himself to make her tight enough for pleasure.

Molly panted while her young lover slid in and out. He wasn't penetrating beyond her thick labia themselves, but didn't seem to mind. It felt so much different than with Karnage, so much more emotionally satisfying, but she did feel something lacking. She had no idea what it was, though, and didn't worry about it while loving his hands kneading her cunt flesh together.

After the hand job before, Kit didn't last long. His balls splatted loudly and wetly against Molly's cunny when he built up to a frantic rhythm and loved feeling them slip in along with his entire boyhood. He let his hands roam around her sex only at first, but then lifted them up to rub against her flat chest. The way she stiffened from his fingers on her flat chest excited him enough to finish quite suddenly.

Both cubs squeezed against each other, but Molly did it to feel him slightly deeper while Kit just wanted to unload it all inside. His hands let go of her after several seconds and he looked up to see everyone watching him. The flush of his cheeks blazed visibly through his fur, even more so when he saw Rebecca's expression.

"Kit, pull it ou..." The mother bear glared at Mr. Khan when he interrupted her.

"Let them have their fun. It will be good for when she tries out her new cup." He clapped lightly and Mrs. Snarly pulled out out a notepad. "Write down the contract that in exchange for the right to mold, examine, and otherwise study Miss Molly Cunningham's... special anatomy Khan Industries agrees to...Hmmm... Why don't we simply make this a gentleman's agreement? No need to get the lawyers involved. I will give you a new cup and pump as needed for the agreed upon privileges." He saw the woman frown but accept it. "Good, we will have to improvise for now, but as Leonard noticed, we do have something that should work. Let us adjourn to the lab, you too, Mrs. Snarly."

"Sir, as that is quite a long walk..." The elderly shrew crossed the room and came back with an odd cart. It had four wheels in a plus shape on the bottom with a tall pole in the middle securely held by a raised hub. At the top was a bow shaped platform around three inches wide and two and a half feet long. The left and right sides were curved a bit and Mrs Snarly lifted her large breasts with a grunt up onto that platform. Around half a foot below her breasts, a D-Ring was bolted to the trolley. A length of thin rope dangled from it with a ring attached. The old woman picked it up and walked back with it in moving with her. "... I'll take my breast trolley."

"Yes, fine, Leonard, you're dismissed. I'll send you a few pictures as a bonus for bringing them here."

Shere Khan didn't wait for Molly to get dressed again or bother to see if anybody followed him. He knew they would hurry after him. It was a long walk and after the long day, Molly grew tired quickly. The heavy weight of her pussy and the swaying of it between her legs as she waddled along slowed her down greatly.

"Mommy, I'm tired. Can we go home?" She called out with a pouty voice.

Her mother crouched next to her, rubbing along the girl's back. "No, sweety, we need this too badly to go home yet. I'll have to get you a cart like Mrs. Snarly has soon, though."

Kit joined them. "Um, I think we're getting left behind. I can carry her, Miss Cunningham. She's not that heavy."

He looked down at the still naked little girl and she smiled back up at him before lifting her arms up for him. Becky looked further along the hall at the two and sighed but let him carry. Molly looked happy to have him holding her anyway and the boy WAS one of her few friends. He did seem to be enjoying it rather too much though.

"Kit, stop rubbing her and come on." The mother bear hurried down the hall with the two cubs coming along behind her.

Feeling Molly's arms around his neck, her chest against his, and most especially, her pussy against his hands, Kit felt very happy and very horny. He'd wanted to spend some time with her bare since they'd met and now that he had the chance, she didn't disappoint. She was soft and damp between her legs with so much to explore. The girl did weigh more than he'd expected though, he could see how she'd gotten tired when he fully supported her large mound.

"Mommy? Does this mean Kit can pump with us now?" Molly ignored the hand stroking along her outer lips and winced a bit when he rubbed the more sensitive inner lips. "I don't want to play anymore today, Kit."

"Aw, it's ok, Molly. You've had enough excitement already anyway..." He tried to stop touching, but his fingers kept finding their way back to the less sensitive areas when shifting her butt to the other arm. "I guess you really are Danger Woman now, huh?"

"Uh huh! I'm DANGER woman." She giggled, forgetting the tiredness.

Khan and Mrs. Snarly lead them through the maze of doors and laboratories throughout the lower levels. Various lab coated figures scurried about with clipboards, papers, odd objects, and even heavy bits of metal before the tiger stopped. They looked about in awe at the huge room and the industrial machinery taking up much of the space.

"Here we are. Mrs. Snarly, would you find some assistance for us? Yes, good." Khan turned to the other three as the old shrew carted herself off. "If I may direct your attention. You can see the machine that makes shapes over there using a press. Currently we are producing some experimental water pumps..." A goat ran over as he spoke and the Khan glanced briefly at his name tag before continuing. "Ah, Mr. Fletcher, be so good as to fetch one of the new hydro pump bowls." While the lab technician hurried away the tiger continued. "The basic concept, thank you Mr. Fletcher, is the same as what you were after, is it not?"

The three bears looked at the clear plastic he held. It was shaped very much like a large fish bowl, only there was a hole in the bottom as well as the top. The one at the bottom was much narrower, but it had a threaded end as though it were meant to be screwed into something.

"It's definitely... similar." Becky said cautiously. "But it's rather... big. Not really the right shape with the rather narrow opening too."

Kit looked at Molly. "I think it'd fit pretty well, Miss Cunningham. Look, she's really soft here, I think she'd compress enough to fit into it. It would DEFINITELY have enough room to grow."

Two more figures, a goat and another bear, followed Mrs. Snarly back. They stood next to Mr. Fletcher while they waited for instruction. Molly looked at the cup blankly at first, then realized what it was.

"A cup! Do I get to pump now? It's been all day!" She yawned then squirmed out of Kit's arms.

Mr. Khan caught her just before she hit the floor and set her down gently. "Careful, my dear. We wouldn't want you to hurt yourself... your mother might be tempted to sue us to get what she wants." He smiled briefly at Becky's expression. "Merely a joke, however, I think the boy is right. She should fit just fine. You already admitted it was bigger than your old one." He snapped his fingers at the scientists. "You two, take measurements of this child's... Hmmm... vulva. Mr. Fletcher, would you be so kind as to get the failed prototype pump running?"

"Yes, sir!" They all said together.

"Failed prototype?" Becky repeated.

"It was too weak for lifting water the required two hundred feet into the air, however I think it will suffice for this task." The tiger watched Molly spread her legs uncertainly for the males and their measuring tapes. "I'll admit, this is not quite a method of anatomy adjustment I had thought of, the results appear worth study however. Let her spend two days here while the new cup is manufactured and I shall allow you to have it at a discount." He met Becky's gaze while she struggled to find something to say. "You may join her if you like. If you participate I suppose I can let you have it for free."

The measuring continued while Becky discussed terms with Shere Khan. Molly enjoyed it once she got over her own oversensitive cunny and how strange the men looked. Their lab coats were off putting but they seemed friendly and their touches were very intimately friendly. The tape measures they pressed against her mound were cold at first, but warmed up to her sexual heat quickly.

They took down their measurements quietly despite their surprise at the results and their subject. One looked up when Becky yelled something, but then went back to it to take down the curve of Molly's massive pussy mound from around the front from side to side and over each lip vertically. Neither were sure what to make of the girl but that wasn't important, nor was the loud noise of an industrial pump being fired up.

Mr. Fletcher turned down the engine a bit before taking the large fishbowl like cup from his boss. It screwed on easily at the top of the machine but once it was there he realized it would be hard to do anything with. The hoses they'd planned to connect to it had been sent off for other projects and there were no substitutes. After a panicked look around to find something he nodded to himself and fetched some spare parts.

Kit moved behind Molly for a good view again, then went back to Miss Cunningham when she waved at him. "Yes, Miss Cunningham?"

"Err... Kit. Would you like to go home? It's going to be a long while before we're ready to go." The mother bear looked embarrassed and flushed. When she saw the boy was just going to say no she frowned. "Look, I know you like ogling my daughter, Kit, but can't you just go?"

"I could, but why don't you want me around?" He looked from one adult to another.

Mrs. Snarly glanced at Becky then smiled faintly. "Because she doesn't want you to see her naked, young man."

"Mr. Khan! Here are the measurements! The girl is amazing. Her vaginal mound is nine and three eigths inches wide." The other lab tech continued. "And eleven and four fifths inches long from her pelvis to the, er... bottom. Oh, also ten and one eighth inches front to back. The pump cup WILL fit, sir, but it'll be a tight squeeze to get her through the top. Once in though, she should fit easily inside it."

Molly stood where she had been left, looking at the wide, stiff metal cuffs that Mr. Fletcher quietly screwed around her wrists. He smiled at her calmly so she didn't complain. A bar of steel was moved behind her, her arms were lifted, and it was secured to the cuffs. The little bear found herself unable to lower her arms.

Mr. Fletcher had just finished securing a rope to the bar behind each wrist when Khan called to him. After he explained what he was doing, they all pitched in to raise Molly into the air. She squealed and laughed at the feeling of being lifted. She was swung over the cup, dangling from a pulley in the air above it and the pump, before being slowly lowered over it.

Khan himself did the honor of pressing down against the fishbowl like cup. He had the cub's mother helping him, though, and Kit joined in a few moments later to press against her sex. They only had to compress it an inch before her sensitive flesh could slip through. Rebecca stopped them before that happened, however, so she could ask that oil be put on first.

After a quick rummage through three labs, oil was found and Kit volunteered to put it on. Molly moaned in discomfort a little at first, but as the familiar feeling of oil being rubbed in came back to her, she settled down to let it happen. The others simply watched as her pussy finally popped fully into it.

"Are you ready, honey?" Her mother called out.

"Uh Huh, can I work the pump tonight, Mommy?" Molly asked hopefully.

"Mr. Fletcher, the suction, lowest level." Khan called out.

The girl stiffened the moment she felt that suction, then kicked both her legs playfully around the massive acrylic cup that surrounded her cunny. She held her legs wide to keep them from touching it at first for fun, but that lasted only a few seconds. They quickly grew too tired after the long day and she simply let them rest against the bowl like cup.

The pressure was what mattered to her and Molly felt a lot better because of it. Having had regular suction on her private area most of her life it was very comforting. The feeling of her soft sensitive flesh engorging with blood and becoming a bit more sensitive. The eventual feeling of the smooth plastic and the look of her pussy so wet and slick squishing against it. The private time with her mother. Molly looked down while the pressure built and saw her mother stripping too.

"Now I want you to know I'm doing this for Molly, Khan!" Becky glared at Kit as he was standing rigidly at attention between his leg gazing from daughter to mother. "and NOT for you..." She smiled faintly after a few seconds and added, "though I guess it's ok for a boy to want to look at a pretty mature woman."

Neither tiger nor young teen bear cub answered her. They were content to watch Mrs. Snarli carrying a small acrylic cup. It was nowhere near big enough for Molly, but it was plenty big for Becky even if the years of pumping had, slightly, plumped the woman's pussy.

Rebecca took a deep breath and and ignored the audience before accepting it. A quick step closer to the machine, a quick smearing of vegetable oil over her vulva, and she pressed the cup in place. The suction joined her to her daughter immediately with both bears sharing the same pump.

Miss Cunningham joined the others in looking up at Molly. Her little girl's softer inner sex lips pouted and protruded a bit further than they had, but otherwise looked the same. A glance at the pressure gauge showed her it was still very low pressure though. Once the pressure increased they would both swell up.

A flash made her blink and look into the gaze of a camera and she quickly looked away. Molly, however, waved happily as well as she could. Her tiredness was forgotten for a while, she focused entirely on her hobby. Mr. Khan nodded again and the goat turned up the pressure, slowly. Mrs. Snarly eased her breasts off the cart and crouched to unzip her bosses pants. His erection disappeared into her massive cleavage, as did her face to suck at him.

Molly giggled at the sudden pressure increase, then grunted. Her sex flesh swelled bigger inside the cup, inflating like a slowly blown up balloon. The pressure didn't hurt at all, it just felt like something was pulling every bit of her pubic mound at once. With the top barely fitting and so much girl flesh inside to expand, she sealed it off quite easily so there were no leaks.

Her mother groaned with the growing suction but even her eyes were on Molly's bare body. The child's outer labia plumped just as much as her inner lips, but as the enormous fish bowl cup was as tall as her torso with neck and even up to her nose, there was still more than plenty of room to fill!

Pressure grew still with the wide tube connecting to Molly's sex taking most of it. Kit's hand found his cock and pumped slowly to the ever swelling girl flesh. His gaze dropped to Becky and her much more subtle womanhood enlarging, then back to her daughter's. The happy look on Molly's face took away any thoughts that it could be hurting her to enlarge so much and he dropped his jaw at the size of her clitoris peaking out from the top of her soft vaginal folds.

As wide and thick as his thumb when he first saw it peak out, her clit thickened further still. The boy wondered if he could rub it just like his own dick, then smiled to himself. Of course he could, if she let him. He clenched his own thighs in pleasure and Molly just kept growing while the pump itself grew louder.

Khan looked from mother to daughter, keeping his composure well before nodding for the pressure to continue. The camera kept flashing while the naked six year filled more than half of the cup. Her feet swished about in a playful fidgeting, still not minding the ever increasing suction on her moist vaginal flesh.

Molly looked down at herself. She was bigger than ever and still swelling! The old cup had never let her have so much room and it was wonderful. Her fat inner lips hung heavily out of their even wider outer pair and she found that by wiggling her hips she could slap the wet flesh into the edge of the cup to masturbate.

Soreness from too much attention or not, pumping always made her horny and she wanted to give into that feeling. Her gentle thrusting made a fun schlicking noise for her and the girl kept trying to make it in the powerful suction. Both of her small nipples stiffened on her chest and she looked to her mother.

Becky found herself hot and bothered too as the powerful suction continued to pull harder. She'd never had such force on her mound before and, though her cunt had never swollen too large in the past, it had nearly filled the slightly larger new cup Khan had found for her. Her old pump had never been so strong, she wasn't sure if that was good or bad. The woman's hands fondled the clear plastic, then tugged on it to use the suction as a masturbation aid.

Molly's own efforts matched her mommy's. She couldn't use her hands though, as they were bound apart just to hold her up. The little girl felt light headed as more flesh expanded between her legs, then expanded below her legs. Her efforts to slap her enormous cunny flesh against the plastic grew more frantic but less effective the bigger her sex swelled.

Inch after inch the six year old's already oversized pussy mound filled the vacuum. The view from the lips in the back parted just a bit to let more inner tissue thicken and protrude. Her clitoris fattened more, nearly the width of three fingers and still the suction increased.

Mr. Khan held his secretary's head still to keep her from working him off too fast then nodded for more. The camera flashed, the girl's mother jerked her own cup off with a loud wet noise only to let it slurp back on. Kit watched that for a moment and scooted closer. Becky didn't notice until he touched her, then turned a bit to invite him behind her.

While Molly felt the first twinges of pain from too much pressure, her mother guided Kit's cock into her pussy from behind. Once he was in, she pressed the cup under his balls and over her mound at the same time sucking them both at once. The seal wasn't perfect, but the pressure was enough that it didn't have to be. They both groaned together and tugged at the suction as they gave into their shared lust.

Molly looked away from everybody up into the air, suddenly. The pooling blood in her pussy as well as the immense pressure sucking on her felt so good. Even with the pressure pulling all around her sexual flesh too hard, she felt like she was cumming. Her toes tapped on the plastic, feeling the acrylic vibrate around it. Her fingers waved like she was directing music and she giggled drunkenly.

Khan's eyes didn't leave her bare young body after that. He loved the way her pussy lips pulsed and shivered as they continued to stretch out. Loved the sight of her pubic mound stretching away from her groin by a thick stretch of flesh. He wished he could walk around the girl to see her back side and simply pulled out of Snarly's mouth to do just that.

Her perineum had distended from her anus a bit and had thickened considerably to fill the gap around the enormous cup. That skin too had stretched and it looked like the girl had a tube of flesh connecting her body to an oversized vulva. The tiger scooted closer to the rumbling pump and looked up under Molly just in time to see her orgasm.

Her massive sex lips finally touched the base of the cup just moments after her peak hit and Molly made a loud whining noise. The pleasure overwhelmed her and she went limp throughout her body's blissful contractions. She didn't notice her pumped cunt fill the entire cup or a slight increase in pressure from Mr. Fletcher.

Mr. Khan stood under her, staring with an amused expression at the huge feminine flesh. He tried to picture Mrs. Snarly trying to walk with it between her legs, then tried to picture MOLLY trying to walk. He loved the way the six year old's pussy pulsed as though trying to clench around something. She still seemed to be orgasming judging by the clear fluid leaking out and soaking the bottom of the cup.

Her hugely swollen inner lips kissed around the air outtake valve, though they didn't block it. The bear cub's pussy fluid flowed slowly from between the fat clutching pussy lips, having to fight the pressure and rapidly diminishing free space, to seep out. Khan could only wonder what it would feel like to have his cock lodged between them when she came for so long like that.

Molly's lips flexed around the debris trap while trying to push through, and the tiger frowned. He cleared his throat before telling the goat to reduce pressure and maintain the girl's size. Mrs. Snarly was where he left her, though she was watching Becky and Kit attentively. Both bears were rutting lustfully with Miss Cunningham too hot and bothered to worry about who she was doing it in front of. The tiger smiled, that would be helpful for when she visited him in the future.

Kit tugged off the cup, loving that slurping wet sound it made as well as how it made Rebecca clench around his cock harder. That sudden sucking at his balls when it released felt great too, even if his balls did ache a bit when squished firmly against the woman's cunt when it sucked back on again. The increasing pressure made it harder to tug off until he gave it up to simply enjoy her pussy instead.

Kit ran his hands over her hips and small chest and he was surprised when she squeezed his hands to them. The small breasts were soft while she helped him enjoy them but her clenching inner muscles kept most of his attention down lower. His hips pumped the inch or so they were able inside the cup while Miss Cunningham's fat pussy lips took up the rest.

The boy was so focused on his work that he didn't even see Molly's sex fully fill the cup. Only when Becky stopped responding to him and went completely still did he look around to see the six year old. His cock throbbed hard inside the girl's mother, then unloaded from the exotic sight of that much girl pussy firmly, and very wetly, squished against the clear plastic. Pressing his muzzle to Becky, he kept quiet as he rode out his pleasure.

Miss Cunningham herself panted hard, still so horny and unable to cum despite her young lover's enthusiasm and release. The shock of seeing her little girl, or not so little girl if she looked between the cub's feet, hanging there with that monstrous vulva nearly as large as she was too much for her. Molly looked so happy and dazed with her pussy still visibly pulsing from a powerful long drawn out orgasm. Her mother looked down at her own again, nearly twice as big as she'd ever been, and it was only about as large as a big grapefruit.

The bear felt small and uncertain, until Kit's nose pressed into her upper back and his hands squeezed around her again. She gave into the feelings and paid attention to that still stiff boyhood throbbing inside her. Her eyes ran over her daughter, wondering if she'd ever shrink back to the smaller size she was used to. That thought and most others faded as her lover pushed her over the edge to her orgasm.

Khan stepped back to Snarly and let her go back to work. He was enjoying the new prospects he was seeing. Having Miss Cunningham available for the next few days would be enjoyable, as would be examining her and her daughter together. Their vacuum pumping would have little real use for his intelligent cow project in relation to pussy pumping, but it could be a delightful diversion for both his agents and those cows. Given how Molly was enjoying herself and, indeed, her mother as well, he figured other females would be happy to try it.

"Would you like to try vacuum pumping, Mrs. Snarly?" He smirked. "No, don't talk with your mouth full. Unnn... No hurry. They still have half an hour left, or so Miss Cunningham suggested."

The tiger bent down to squeeze and milk his secretary's long teats and considered how Rebecca would look with a similar pair. While he had agreed not to alter her in any way other than vacuum pumping while they let him explore their anatomy, accidents could happen. Khan dismissed the thought with a sigh, women always put up such an expensive fuss whenever he tried such little games.

Fletcher was very much disinterested in the women as sex objects, though Kit had attracted his attention. He was much more interested in the effects his pump had on them while he maintained it. Thoughts about how to get Molly OUT of the cup were occupying him after her orgasm and well after. The young bear was huge and he knew she'd never be able to exit the way she went in. A smile formed on his lips, what a perfect time to try out a new toy he'd wanted to show the boss anyway.

Mr. Khan was too busy thrusting into the old shrew's soft cleavage to notice his employee leave the station or see him return just a bit later with his lab coat pocket bulging. He checked the gauges and made a few adjustments, then turned back to watch the tigers shapely ass and balls. A glance at kit standing behind Becky made him bulge in another place but he turned back to his work.

The elderly secretary hummed while she worked, much to her employer's enjoyment. She saw the child's massive mound earlier but was far more interested in her handsome tiger. One hand slid up to cup his butt and then slap and squeeze it. Her finger slid further, under his tail. A second later Khan Growled and came into her mouth.

He kept his tail stiffly down while his hips slapped into the soft womanly mounds. His grip around her nipples tightened while he emptied his seed into her and tugged the long teats upward, tugging her breasts with them. She groaned in pleasure and discomfort from it while a long squirt of milk sprayed out nearly two feet behind him in a thick stream.

At last he let go and she gently slid her finger out of his tightly clenching ring. "Mmm... Will that be all, Mr. Khan?" The elderly shrew smiled at his slights loss of composure. "Because I need to go for my milking now. They're already too full again."

"That will be all, Mrs. Snarly... and do remember to warn me before you do that trick with the finger in the future." He helped her up with a hand tugging on each still leaking teat.

The tiger watched the girl and her mother with interest. Molly came down from her orgasm and looked nearly asleep from it. Miss Cunningham was quite distracted with Kit's exploring hands. Becky's own womanhood filled her modest cup just as completely as Molly did the much larger one. Both mother and daughter looked comfortable with the pressure around their genitals and Mr. Fletcher kept the pressure steady at a much lower suction than before. Even the leak of air around Kit and Rebecca's join didn't require much of an increase.

"Mommy, I'm thirsty." Molly shook her head tiredly to wake up more.

"I'm sorry, sweety, it'll have to wait until afterward." Becky told her they couldn't go home yet when the girl asked that too.

Time passed slowly with everybody getting more comfortable to the surroundings and the gazes of everybody else. If the both pumpers were home, they'd have talked or played with dolls or, more fun, each other. The new surroundings were different, and it was much less relaxing for them. At last, however, the forty five minutes Miss Cunningham had suggested for good results finished and Mr. Fletcher shut the pump down.

The sudden silence brought the playful hiss of a slow leak. Becky groaned and clenched her thighs together at the cool rush of air over her moist and hot sex. She held her hand under it to catch it as it slid off, then looked surprised when it simply stuck on her pussy instead. Kit slipped fully free when she tugged it off and the woman rubbed at her swollen labia in amazement. They were so much bigger than she'd ever been. As big as Molly had been around age three, about as big as a large grapefruit.

Hands suddenly cupped it from behind her and another lab technician crouched in front to do the same. They felt and squeezed and measured with flexible tape measures. Calipers measured her growth while a ruler slid into her soft fat folds to measure depth. They all made her feel so embarrassed she had to look away with her cheeks glowing red under her fur.

Mr. Khan stared with a few others under Molly. They were discussing how to get her out. Tugging on the ropes holding her up brought her yelling in discomfort and THAT brought Rebecca yelling. Fletcher had his eyes on Kit for a while, while the boy rubbed at his swollen and somewhat sore balls. Only when the tiger cleared his throat and asked for suggestions again did the goat remember what he was doing.

"Oh! Yes, I think I have a solution, sir. I've been working on..." He explained it as best he could, then sighed and had to show them instead. Mr. Fletcher took out the tool and pressed it to cub at the top just below the very rim. "First, I make a score along the length of the cup. Hold that ruler here so I can make it straight... There. Now I do the same to the back opposite the first scoring. Ok, Now, that it is scratched, I turn it around, like this. A series of intense hot and cold temperatures, using the, um, pump's coolant compressor system and a modified electrical short heat and freeze, although really it's the other way around, using a wire for each temperature. The difference SHOULD split the rigid plastic along the scoring to create a clean break!"

"Yes... quite." The tiger sighed. "What about the girl? I don't want her burnt or frozen."

"Oh, NO, sir. She won't feel much of anything. The acrylic polymer will only be frozen and heated for a second or two and..." He smiled hopefully then turned it on after a nod. "Yes sir, starting now then."

Molly watched them, concerned, but she only giggled at a weird cold sensation and then a hot feeling before the plastic snapped. A wet sucking noise escaped with her pussy and a moment after her sex slipped free the immensely swollen labia spread wide to let a torrent of feminine cum gush out. The backed up girl juice splattered onto the floor for a second before she let out a happy relieved sigh.

"Oh, Molly. No WONDER you're so thirsty!" Rebecca shook her head at the copious fluid while the girl was taken down.

Her daughter had to accept the same measurements and hands on exploration as Becky herself had. The six year old took it a lot better though and was far less shy about being handled there. While the Molly was measured her mother walked around a bit and tried to get used to the extra volume between her legs.

Every step she took, she was keenly aware of her vaginal mound and fat labia. Both outer lips brushed against her thighs with even a slight movement and she couldn't NOT notice them. The woman wondered if it was how boys felt, always feeling their bits flopping about between their legs and slapping their legs. She knew it was something Molly felt every day. It was oddly pleasant and had her hot and bothered again just knowing she couldn't not feel herself.

Rebecca cupped her mound in her hands and squeezed her legs just like she remembered her daughter doing. A smile spread across her muzzle, it really did feel good. It felt even better when she traced her fingers along her plump pussy slit to tickle just between the protruding inner lips from just below her clitoris all the way around and back.

Her hands came away with a strand of Kit's cum and a worried thought brought her back to reality. Fear of pregnancy was had kept her from giving in to many of her urges. One little girl was about as much as she could handle!

She looked over to see Kit crouched next to her daughter. His hands held her upright while she tried to balance on her giant pussy mound. Becky's eyes went wide when she saw just how giant Molly's sex was outside of the cup. It was bigger than her torso... her young legs were too short to even touch the ground around it.

Molly didn't seem to mind her size. She yawned and scrubbed at her eyes with one hand while holding a large nearly empty glass of water in the other. The adults were busy rubbing and touching her with things she didn't understand or writing down numbers and lists, but she didn't mind being ignored when tired. A camera still flashed regularly and she just rocked a bit on her cunny. When her mother was next to her, she lifted her arms wanting to be picked up.

The six year old frowned at the hesitation before the comforting arms squeezed around her, then yelped at the formerly unnoticed presence between her legs. Her girl mound had never bumped against her mommy's knees before while she was hugging against her chest. Molly looked down and stared in wonder at the free flesh. It was puffier and fatter than it'd ever been. Pussy cream still dripped out of it from her intense orgasm.

The fur on her outer lips was matted with the oil, her inner lips were pretty and shiny from it. She pressed on her groin with her feet while the mass of feminine flesh dangled so low and large. It felt very heavy. That heavy feeling got worse and more uncomfortable the longer in hung in the air below her, like holding a stretch too long and feeling her tendon getting sore.

"I want down, Mommy. It's hurting." She cuddled to the woman's bare breasts and looked up to her mom's eyes.

It took Becky a moment to realize just what was hurting before she quickly set her girl down. "Oh, I'm sorry Molly! I wasn't thinking. It must weigh a fair bit. That explains why you're so thirsty!" The woman turned to Mr. Khan who was speaking to Fletcher. "Excuse me... Mr. Khan? I think we've finished our part of the bargain for tonight. Molly REALLY needs to go home and rest. Umm... do, does the pump have to be so strong next time too? Only, she's really gotten too big and I think it would be better to let the swelling go down a bit."

"You may go, Miss Cunningham. Take your daughter home and get her to bed. Then come back here, yourself." He smiled and ran his eyes down her small chest and motherly figure, then back up to her. "You still have to finish your part of our agreement. For the next three days, anyway."

"You mean I have to start tonight?!" She lifted a hand to her chest above her breasts. "I thought you meant tomorrow!"

"I stated quite clearly that every night after pumping. This WAS a pumping, was it not?" The tiger dug into a pocket and handed her a set of keys. "This will get you a private company car as well as let you into the office. I'm having a private meeting for a few key investors. You will help Mrs. Snarly show off our new ideas as agreed." He turned around and walked away. "As to the pressure. It need not be quite so high, however I do need to see your limits with such a short amount of time. You will both fill your cups each session. I do look forward to the results."

Molly looked up at her mom, not sure what to do since her pussy was too big to walk with normally. The lab technicians had finished and only Mr. Fletcher stayed with them. He had his eyes on Kit as much as on Molly, for different reasons.

"I think there's a cart in the lab a few doors down. It could help her out of here. Are you sure you do not want to stay the night here? It would make the morning session much easier." He licked his lips nervously. "You could use the lab showers to clean up and we do have some extra beds." Fletcher smiled to Kit and openly looked him over as though appraising him. "There's also some clothes about your size." His gaze lingered between the boy's legs, though the bear didn't notice.

"What do you think, Miss Cunningham?" Kit rubbed over Molly's slightly chubby girlishly flat chest soothingly. "Stay here or take her home? It WOULD be a lot easier if you just stayed here tonight."

Rebecca sighed. "I know, but I think after all she's been through, Molly needs to stay in her own bed tonight." Miss Cunningham picked up her clothes. "Lets get dressed and get going. Oh, I hope she fits in the car..."

The cart was a big help getting the girl out of the building. The goat was helpful for showing them the way and Molly just fit through the door with only a bit of shoving and lifting. Kit sat in the back with Molly and let her rest against him while her giant pussy took up much of the seat.

Back at home, Becky carried her daughter in, with Kit holding her from underneath, and pit her gently in bed. Molly fell asleep just a minute later without even asking for a story. After warning Kit not to touch, Rebecca clenched her thighs and left him to babysit. She had a long night to look forward to and wasn't sure what to make of it with her well pumped vulva constantly distracting her.

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