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Fennith had never seen Kit pass out before. No matter how hard she worked or fought, her mate had always stayed steadfast. The wolfess maneuvered Kit with surprising ease, finding her dead weight almost negligible. Sure, she felt guilty about keeping her in a bed so stained in Marie's scent, but it was their bed. Kit wouldn't want to give it up.

She kept going over the events in her head. How had it gone so wrong? Fennith was no match for Kit in strength, yet in the throes of orgasm she'd barely noticed Kit's struggles. She knew full well what Kit had swallowed, but not what it might do to her. How much was a normal dose? Was there preparation involved to make it safer? Had she inadvertently hurt Kit more than nearly choking her to death? Questions and worries swirled in her mind without end, tears dripping along her muzzle and onto her sleeping mate's fur. Watching Kit destroy their tub while trapped in painfully intense orgasm was the single most terrifying thing she'd yet witnessed.

"Finally asleep?" Fennith jumped at Marie's voice, turning to see her other Mistress standing in the doorway. On the bunny's face was a kind smile, but with a gleam in hir eyes that belied hir deeper feelings. "Judging by what we heard she got a dose of the leftovers, correct?"

Fennith nodded, her protective instincts warring with her submissive ones as Marie slowly walked closer. "She... I trapped her too far in to breathe as she was...pleasing me. When she pushed on my belly..." Tail tucked, she still moved to lay between the helpless Kit and Marie's approach. "If you...heard all that...why didn't you come to help? She... She could have hurt herself really badly...!"

Marie ran hir fingers through hir fur, sighing and stopping a few feet away. "And here I thought you believed me when I said I care for all my mates." Fennith cringed slightly, but did not move. It was actually rather adorable to see the meek she-wolf willing to go this far for her distressed love. "I've done testing for safety reasons. Had I done what you wanted me to, she would have hurt herself. A frenzy like that simply isn't stopped. Even if we'd physically restrained her, the power of her need would have had psychological ramifications. Letting the initial stage run its course is the best course of action for a direct exposure."

Fennith turned to her mate as Kit shifted a bit, mrring softly in her sleep. "How much did you give me? How much is safe?"

Marie slowly moved forward again, stretching out hir paw and running it along Fennith's neck. "It depends on what you mean by 'safe'. It's not toxic, if that's what you're worried about. All told you had a few ounces of it processed. How much did she drink?"

Kit's arms began to shift under the blanket even as she snored softly, Fennith biting her lower lip. "Several pints, I think... I feel really empty right now."

Marie remained silent for a moment, the sound of hir heartbeat increasing in excitement. The two watched Kit move under the covers, little mews of desire preceding a slight gasp of pain. The bunny herm placed both paws on Fennith's shoulders, squeezing lightly. "Show me her paw, puppy."

Reluctantly obeying, Fennith fished one of Kit's arms from under the blanket under weak protest from the tigress. Along her fingers was a sticky wetness, the scent undeniably her feminine juices. Her free arm continued to move along with her legs, Kit's moans growing slightly louder but interspersed with pained mews. The tips of her fingers looked swollen, a few even stained with streaks of red. On a hunch Fennith pressed along her mate's palm, getting her claws to extend. The formerly razor sharp tips were worn and blunt, the exposed skin red and raw from what she'd done to the tiles.

Marie brought hir muzzle to Fennith's ears, rubbing against them lightly as hir button nose twitched. "I figured as much. We'll have to restrain her, at least until she wakes. As she is now she'll keep trying to masturbate through the pain, making it worse." Fennith looked back at her Mistress, her warring impulses again plastered across her face. Marie just giggled and shook hir head. "We have a deal, puppy. I wouldn't be showing her anything unless she's awake and participating. This is purely for her own health. It does no one any good if she ends up making things worse for herself, and I won't be taking advantage." With a quick lick across Fennith's ear followed by a nibble on the tip, Marie whispered the next bit. "Of her, at least."

Despite herself and the situation, that little promise got her tail wagging. She hadn't been well and truly fucked in nearly a day. Maybe the need was talking, but the more she thought about it the more she understood what Marie was saying. The pained gasps told her Kit really was hurting herself. If the restraints came off when Kit was conscious again... "O-ok... What should we use? I don't want the restraints to hurt her either."

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On the other side of the house, the other resident tigress was busy with her own task. Though she wasn't the genius Marie was, Lyla had seen her work and read her notes. What Marie chose to develop was not all that there was, merely what she found useful...

Her phone buzzed suddenly, the tigress flipping it open and answering quietly. "Yes?"

A familiar, timid voice came through on the other side. "Can you talk?"

Straining her ears, she was silent for a few seconds. "Soon. I'll let you know when."

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The fuzzy cuffs had never been for Kit. Fennith just wasn't able to imagine putting them on her before this afternoon. She had to admit they looked good. Wrists restrained by the bedposts, Kit continued to fidget and mew in need, but never woke. The pained noises had stopped as well, much to Fennith's relief. What remained was Kit's efforts to stimulate herself in her sleep by rubbing her thighs together.

Marie had disrobed as the she-wolf had voluntarily restrained her mate, 8 inch cock hanging quietly at hir command. Climbing on the bed behind Fennith, shi rubbed hir paws over the wolfess's rump. It had filled out over the last few days, growing firm and round and perfect for pounding. Like a good bitch, Fennith's tail was raised high and her pussy wet from the anticipation. Still straddling Kit, Fennith looked back at Marie with slight trepidation, only to get a soft swat on her rear. "Maybe you can pretend it's her plowing you instead of me. Would you prefer that?"

Fennith whimpered slightly, biting her lip again. She had to admit that she wanted Kit to grow a cock like Marie's, but... The bunny girl seemed to anticipate her desire, leaning over her and fondling her breasts. "Or maybe you want to imagine me plowing both of you at once." Fennith's entire body shivered, her paws gripping the sheets as she gasped. "Oh, ho! So that's it, huh? Naughty puppy wants to see her mate fucked and filled alongside her?"

A whined assent was all Fennith could muster. She could feel Marie's slowly hardening cock along her back, already desperate for it inside her. She wanted to feel it grow within, plowing relentlessly into her depths regardless of her wishes and with little effort from its owner. She wanted to see Kit's belly stretch around that fat breeding rod before being pumped full of bunny cum to immobility. But most of all, she wanted to be FUCKED.

Marie kissed along hir toy's back and neck, continuing hir teasing of the wolfess's breasts. The responses were delightful, the bunny always enjoying the early stages most of all. It was still lots of fun when they adapted fully, but the transition to what intensity meant for a normal fur and what it meant for a hyper was a fascinating thing to experience. "For someone who just got off, you seem quite on edge, puppy..." A more distressed whine came from Fennith, the need clear but underneath was a hint of pleading. "You weren't quite satisfied, were you? I heard you enjoying it, but it just wasn't enough for you, was it?"

Unable to deny it, Fennith hung her head in shame. She'd wanted it to be enough so badly. Tried to help Kit out as her mate worked so hard to please her. But it just fell short in the end. Kit had exhausted herself working only one orgasm from the she-wolf. Mentally she couldn't help but feel she was betraying Kit even more, but her body was insistent. It wanted Marie.

The whine of disappointment left her lips against her wishes as Marie pulled away. The bunny lay down next to Kit, teasingly beckoning the needy wolfess over to her. "I've been doing most of the work so far. I think it's time for you to show me how much you want it." Fennith tried not to look at Kit as she crawled towards Marie, swallowing hard as her mouth watered at the sight of her Mistress's hard cock. Leaning down, she began kissing along its throbbing length, considering taking it in her throat for a bit before deciding she simply couldn't wait.

Doing her best to restrain herself and give a good show, she began moving up Marie's body. She kissed and nuzzled into the bunny's toned tummy, edging closer to those firm, growing breasts. They were heavy and full, ready with their milky payload whenever Fennith desired. As she moved higher, she made sure to let her newly expanded breasts brush along Marie's maleness, feeling the heat from it as she began worshiping the twin orbs up top. Softly, slowly, she began kissing around the firm roundness of her Mistress's bust, making wide circles leading to the peak. When she reached the nipple, she licked softly all about it before engulfing it and taking a long pull of rich bunny milk. First one, then the other breast was given this attention, Marie's mrrrs of pleasure making Fennith's tail wag madly.

Kit's increased mews were all but lost to Fennith's awareness until she yowled out in sudden, spontaneous orgasm. When the tigress did not wake, purring contentedly even as the need began to build again, Fennith continued her ministrations. Pressing her top breasts and lips to Marie's, she reached down and began stroking the head of her Mistress's still unexpanded cock along her sopping pussy. Despite everything, her teasing seemed to only increase her own arousal. Only Marie's passionate kiss and the powerful heartbeat running through hir cock hinted the she-wolf was having any affect.

Unable to take it any more, Fennith lowered herself onto Marie's cock. Her new body kept her pussy tight even after repeated reamings by Marie's incredible tool, but the long (to her) absence left her even tighter than normal. The cock head spread her lips, prying open her passage as she pushed down. Breaking the kiss and tossing her head back, Fennith's tongue lolled out the side of her mouth, drool dripping onto her breasts before falling on Marie's as well. Slowly, delightfully, it sunk fully into her body as their hips met. Squeezing her pussy around the source of her bliss, she subconsciously began to rock her hips, panting in a mix of intense need and pleasure.

Marie lay beneath her, letting Fennith do all the work. Putting hir paws behind hir head, shi just grinned as shi suppressed hir sounds of pleasure, knowing it would only make hir newest bitch try that much harder. Hir position was not unintentional, the placement of hir arms helping to enhance hir bust further even as shi relaxed a bit of hir control, letting them swell out bigger yet. The thought of teaching Fennith how to do so once her own hyperism fully manifested sent a little shiver through the bunny herm's body, making hir cock grow a bit earlier than shi'd intended.

The sudden addition of several inches made Fennith clench, howling as she found herself unable to withhold her orgasm. It had been her hope that she could show the same restraint Marie had, but that was left in tatters now as she found herself unable to stop. Her hips moved on their own, sliding up and down the now foot long cock buried inside her, the tip passing in and out of her cervix with each thrust. Her paws mauled her breasts, sending squirts of milk over Marie, soaking down her pristine snow white fur with off-white cream.

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Keeping her voice low, Lyla sighed as she heard the noise pick up. "Go ahead."

The voice on the other end tried and failed to hide his disappointment. "Your sister was caught anyway, wasn't she?"

Grumbling lightly in confirmation, she looked over her work as they talked. "It was pretty much a given regardless. You know who shi's overwhelmed. Taking on a hyper head on is doomed to fail unless you're another hyper. Kit might as well have been you for as far as she got."

One could almost hear the voice cringe. "You're certain this was necessary? You...you know what my daughter will do to me if things don't pan out..."

Growling almost menacingly, she made clear he wasn't backing out now. "Ever think of what she'll do to me?"

Timothy whimpered apologetically. "Y-yes, I'm sorry."

Unclenching a bit, Lyla softened her tone. "We'll have one shot at this. The window is going to be very small, so I don't want any hesitation from you. You know as well as I do this is for hir own good. I didn't spent four years biting my tongue just to toss hir or Kit's trust away and watch as shi destroys hirself and everyone around hir."

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Each of Marie's heartbeats made hir already large cock swell bigger. Fennith tried to move her hips, only to be thwarted as Marie held her waist tightly. Stuck as she was to her Mistress's crotch, she could feel each swell and throb, her attempts at motion only causing her pussy to tighten and ripple along that turgid length. The tip had already swelled right into her womb, pre belching inside it as those bunny balls grew apace. Her wagging tail brushed along those swollen orbs, feeling the thick cum churning inside them as they grew bigger than cantaloupes. A paw moved to her belly, feeling the growing bulge of the cock stuffing her ever bigger, cumming for the third time as she felt a sudden growth spurt hit the back of her womb.

Marie just grinned, the gleam of triumph and lust never once leaving hir eyes. "Good puppy. I'm so happy you're being honest with what you need." Shi let go a bit more, the next throb of hir cock sending a foot of hard bunny meat surging forward and bulging Fennith's belly even more. Fennith's how of bliss split the air, the rip of fabric announcing the destruction of yet another set of sheets. The shuddering wolfess was beside herself, desperately needing to move but stuck, feeling herself stuffed so full even as the thick, hot pre of her Mistress filled every nook and cranny. From past experience, she knew full well the pre alone held enough sperm to put any normal male to shame, her thoughts once again returning to a screaming desire to be able to get pregnant again.

Off to the side, forgotten by her mate but not by a certain bunny, Kit's sleep began to fade as Fennith's howl filled the room. The intense scents and sounds surrounding her mixed with the raging hormones still flooding her veins to leave her dazed. The cyclic arousal had been building to a new peak, now leaving her incredibly horny in her sleepy stupor. Every nerve ending felt like it was on fire, her breasts unbelievably sensitive even as they felt tighter and strangely full. Her heat raged completely unabated, thwarting what little thought she could manage even as Fennith's blissful howling just kept going.

Thicker, longer, and harder, Marie's cock became Fennith's whole world. Her body adjusted around it, becoming the perfect little cocksleeve she had discovered herself to be over the last few days. Her arms wrapped around the thick bulge of her belly, stroking the massive breeding pole from the outside as it reached more than three feet long and more than half a foot wide inside her. Still stymied by Marie's grip, she desperately tried to move, whining and howling in almost constant orgasm. Kit's eyes opened slightly, taking in the sight even as her mate remained oblivious. With a devious grin and a chuckle, Marie spared half a glance at Kit's still stunned form before focusing on Fennith. "Tell me exactly what you want, puppy. Don't be embarrassed to tell me your heart's desire."

Eyes nearly completely rolled back, drooling all over herself as her tongue hung out, Fennith was nearly beyond words. They hadn't even really begun and already she was in heaven! She struggled for a few minutes to piece together a response, stroking the cock in her belly, feeling her body swell with every injection of sticky pre. Her arms moved to push her many breasts around the cock bulge, rubbing them up and down it lewdly as she finally found her voice again. "I-I want...you to fuck me...! I want...your cum...! I n-need it...need to feel it filling me up...! I want...I want you to breed me more! Oh, goddess, I want to go into heat again and again so you can impregnate me every time!"

Faster than she could react, Fennith was lifted up and set on her paws and knees. Some part of her registered that she was now above Kit, but everything else was lost as her world centered around the huge breeding pole that began plowing deep and hard into her body. Her screaming howls only ended when she had to breathe as her entire being rocked with every forceful thrust, eyes rolled back in exquisite pleasure as she drooled uncontrollably onto Kit's face. Her wife just watched, dumbfounded and still stunned from the confession and all the chemicals saturating her mind, as Fennith was reduced to a fucked out mess.

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Hearing things pick up more, Lyla rubbed her face. Her father-in-law's main duty had already been fulfilled. The ball was rolling. Marie was forced to improvise, distracting her attention enough to allow the rest to fall into place. Whether Timothy managed to hold to the rest of the plan would not impact the overall path, merely the effectiveness of the results. The biggest question now was how well Kit would weather this storm.

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Before Kit's eyes, Fennith's breasts began to swell. Milk dripped from them as production increased exponentially, the tigress licking her lips hungrily despite herself and the situation. Before the wolfess's top pair had been a match for hers, now they surpassed them by an ever growing margin. Soon enough the tigress could feel their weight, each thrust of Marie's hips causing those milk-filled tits to impact her own. Growing, rounding, firming and above all leaking profusely, every second changed Fennith's body more and more. Even if their eyes met, there was no sign her mate even recognized her. Every sense seemed tuned to the bunny behind her, each inward motion sending the obscene bulge of hir titanic cock surging up between Fennith's swelling tits. With every thrust more milk spurted out, soaking the sheets all along her chest with more yet splashing onto her face, her tongue chasing after the heady cream despite herself.

Stuck as she was, arms held tightly over her head by the cuffs and the rest of her trapped by Fennith's weight on the sheets, she could do little but watch. Along her thighs she could feel more weight rubbing along them, the few glimpses of white she could spy past Fennith's tits and Marie's cock bulge told her enough. She had come to grips with the sheer size of Marie's cock from the picture she'd seen, but the size of her scrotum was astounding! What she had thought was several loads and a pregnant belly on Marie's mother may very well have been a single load and a fresh breeding!

Though her view was soon completely obscured, Kit could feel those balls growing further and further. The heat was incredible, every twitch and gurgle clear even through the sheets. She could FEEL the sperm moving around inside them! As much as she wanted to be horrified, her raging heat could only scream for such virility to douse it. While her mind balked, her body begged. When the sheets slid down a little, rubbing along and then exposing her hypersensitive nipples, it was all Kit could do not to cum immediately.

She very nearly missed the slight lessening of pressure inside her own tits as wetness spread over them. When Fennith grabbed them in her lust-induced frenzy, milk squirted out to hit the wolfess square in the nose. Almost instinctively, Fennith went straight for the source, pushing both swollen nipples into her muzzle and sucking hard. Kit's eyes went wide, her entire body clenching in one last futile attempt to stop the inevitable. A roar of pure bliss escaped her as she fell headlong into the most intense orgasm she'd ever experienced. Even her time in the tub had left her some recognition of who she was and what was happening to her. As her mate drank from her, everything went white as all sensation became meaningless outside the pleasure.

How long this lasted, Kit could not say. She felt hoarse and drained, yet frustrated that her heat remained once she came down. Gasping for air, she felt Fennith rocking atop her, Marie still thrusting hard and fast while the both of them could barely move. This new position let her feel every motion of Marie's cock, those heavy balls now covering past her knees in potent churning. Every motion passed over her needy clit, rubbing past her pussy, up along her stomach, and between her tits as Fennith panted in exhaustion, incoherently babbling in bliss.

Then, without warning, it stopped. The rocking ended, Marie's motion moving only backwards. Wet squishing and slurping was all that could be heard, until hir cock popped free. Fennith became responsive almost immediately, struggling to lift herself up as she whined. Kit could only lay there and take in the sight of the bunny herm in all her glory. Perfect tits larger than basketballs leaking milk at a prodigious rate, toned abs, curved breeding hips, and above all a monstrous veined cock erupting buckets of pre over the two mates with every twitch as hir massive balls still managed to rest on Kit's legs. As the wolf and tigress lay there, barely able to move, shi seemed fresh and ready to go at any moment.

While Kit let how outclassed she truly was sink in, Fennith found her strength and all but threw herself at Marie. "Please, no! Oh, goddess, please don't stop there! I need your cum! I need to be filled and fucked and bred! Please, Mistress, swell me up again!" She was in tears from her need, barely able to hold herself upright as she kept herself up by Marie's hips, rubbing her muzzle along the thick cum vein soaked in her pussy juices and bunny musk. Even as she said this, Kit could see Fennith's belly was already quite large, stuffed with great quantities of thick pre and making her look nearly full term.

Marie just pet Fennith's head, letting her cock continue its work as it jetted almost opaque streams of pre over the sheets, soaking Kit completely even as a large squirt hit her in the face. The overpowering musk, advertising the unfathomable virility of the hyper above her, was enough to rekindle Kit's orgasm one last time, every muscle complaining from overuse. Fennith's sobs were all she could make out as her mate begged for her rival's seed. Kit was simply too tired to be enraged again, her heat making it even harder when she realized she wanted it too.

With her eyes plastered shut by the thick pre and nose overwhelmed by the scent, she could only listen to Fennith's pleas. "Nonononono! It shouldn't be getting smaller! Mistress, PLEASE! Fuck me! Breed me! I'm going crazy! Use this puppy as your cum dump, I beg you!" Finding herself beyond tears, Kit began to fade once again to the sound of Fennith finding new ways to plead for Marie to turn her into a fuzzy cum balloon...