Pet under my Bed - 3 - Breakfast

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#3 of Pet Under the Bed

Written by Kusaragi and Sen Grisane

Edited by: Kusaragi

This story is a work of fiction for individuals over the age of 18 (Or 21 depending on your area) and depicts extremely graphic scenes of extremely underage characters in sexual situations. Read the tags carefully before reading. If this offends you, leave now and delete the file. If you are intrigued by the tags and are of the legal age to read adult material, by all means read on.

Chapter 3

Brendon and Anya have trouble getting their breakfast, it seems their new pet is just as hungry as the two cubs.


Brendon moaned and gripped Anya's hips strongly as the unnatural grip of her new pet kept him firmly planted to her modified cunt lips, the rambunctious creature in her womb plowed into his rump relentlessly. The bunny's first orgasm hit HARD, causing him to shiver and moan as his hips thrust futilely. However his eyes shot open when he heard his father call up to them. Breakfast was ready and he was stuck to Anya's hips... he let out a little "Uh-oh." Before trying to pull out of his female friend.

The tentacles resist every motion he takes, his shaft slipping out half an inch before they suck him back into Anya's womb. The only thing he can do is rotate his hips and feel the slick appendages slide along his shaft inside her. As he struggles to get loose he can feel his large shaft penetrating something. It must be the egg! Brendon's boner had been pressing against it the whole time.

Anya looked over her body as her belly moved and sucked on Brendon. "Um.. do you think the not recognizing magic will work like this too? Cause I don't see us separated any time soon."

He can indeed feel more tentacles inside her belly massaging and rubbing his shaft and he is quickly brought to the edge of another powerful climax.

Brendon shrugged and said "Well, it can't hurt to TRY, Besides I'm hungry." Just as he said that a gurgle of need came from Anya's stomach, signaling that she was even more hungry then the bunny. Brendon only giggled as he pulled the plug from the tub, letting the water and sexual fluids flow down the drain, to reach it he had to lean over the goat girl's belly. He gripped her around the shoulders as the tentacles continued to pull against his cock in her pussy, and pressed more tentacle into his rump. Even though Anya's pet was smaller it seemed to make up for that by pressing all of his most sensitive spots. This time he couldn't help but release his seed again, moaning cutely as he shivers on her belly.

Anya grabs the shower head and quickly washes away the bits of blue fluid still stuck to their fur. Now that they were finally clean, the two cubs had to work together to get out of the tub. It is complicated walking like that and the duo try a few positions out, but without much success. Finally, through enough rotating around, Brendon comes behind Anya and in a tight embrace the two begin their wobbly steps. Left, right, left... The goat's tight inner walls rub against him with each step making it even harder to walk as his legs get soft from the constant stimulation.

Quickly drying off, Brendon and Anya wobbled out of the bathroom. They both moaned and whimpered as they reached the stairs. Walking was hard enough, but THIS... this was going to take a while to figure out. Each time they tried to step down sideways Anya's gravid belly nearly toppled them down the stairs. After a bit of maneuvering, Brendon figured out that he could step down the stairs first, facing his conjoined friend, the tentacles gripped his cock firmly but with gravity he was able to pull out an inch or two before Anya took her step down the stairs. Forcing all of him back inside her, each step was helping the tentacles milk the poor and super-sensitive Bunny of his pre-cum and seed. At the bottom of the stairs he climaxed again, his species propensity to produce working against him as he grips Anya's shoulders and drools on her chest.

Anya bites her lip as Brendon maneuvers her downstairs, the whole ordeal leaving her on the constant edge. She experienced multiple orgasms on the way down. But they somehow make it down, and finally they entered the kitchen. Anya, with a belly so big as if she swallowed a prize-winning pumpkin, her pussy swollen and spread wide, her cervix poking out between the labia and her friend's dick stuck in it, stands in the middle of the door and awaits a catastrophe. But nothing happens. Even as the tentacles wither and move pulling the two closer once again, nothing happens. The parents reacted as if nothing was unusual. A mix of her, Brendon's and the pet's fluids drip to the floor leaving a trail of sticky gooey blue and white fluids. Mom nearly slipped on it when she brought the food, but she just smiled and says "Clumsy me"

Brendon was thankful for the open ended chairs they had in the kitchen, If they had armrests, they would have never been able to actually SIT at the table. The scent of bacon and pancakes made both of their bellies growl in hunger, thankfully Brendon's mother already had a plate ready for both of them. Brendon ate like he was starving, scooping food into his mouth like he was going to die of hunger. These moments were punctuated by moments of him shivering and gripping the table, all of which failed to draw the attention of his parents. But when his father asked, "So what are you two going to do for the rest of the day, Hmm?" It snapped him out of the moment enough to gulp down the last of his bacon and come back with a timid, "Uhmmmm..." Before looking at Anya for help.

Anya likewise stuffed her belly. She was surprised there was actually room left, with the huge egg inside her. The goat girl looked back at Brendon and gulped heavily. "I... um... we're gonna play mom and dad! Right?" While she talked the tentacles continued working her ass, stretching and massaging it (just like they are doing Brendon's).

Brendon blushed deeply when he heard Anya's suggestion, his rump unconsciously clenching around the invading tentacle in his rump. Gathering all the confidence he had left after this strange morning, he turned to his mum, "Uh... Yea. We're going to be playing Mom & Dad. What kind of food do kittens like mama? We should get some for our Kit before going back upstairs. Right?" He turned back to Anya, hoping that this would let them get back to somewhere private until her pet calmed down.

The parents seem to accept that as Brendon's mom, a black and white spotted feline stands up and goes to the fridge. "Oh kittens like milk and applesauce and such." His mother says, and hands the two cubs a package of each. While she is close she rubs over Anya's huge belly. "You should maybe cut down on the sweets. You have a bit of a belly there." She smiles warmly before taking their plates to the sink.

Anya's nervousness seems to transfer to the pet as it's penetration gets faster and more erratic. Anya can't suppress a loud moan when the older woman rubs over her belly, those wiggly things moving under her skin. "THANKS!" she calls out and tries to stand up to move back to your room.

The nervous, and energetic motions of the tentacles, both around his cock and in his anus, sent the poor bunny into his third orgasm that morning. Before he could even enjoy it, the tentacles tugged him to his feet alongside Anya. His legs were wobbly, but somehow he kept his footing as he was milked agian. "T-Thanks mom. Breakfast was very g-goooood." His compliment degraded into a heated moan before they both made it out of the room.

The way up the stairs was much easier then the way down, Brendon and Anya didn't have to worry about falling, and their steps were in sync. in hardly any time at all they were back in Brendon's room panting and gripping each other in a mix of accomplishment, ( both from getting up the stairs and away from Brendon's parents.) and pleasure.

When they reached Brendon's room Anya lets herself fall on the bed, totally exhausted. "Brendon? Can you take a look me... down there? I have this Weird feeling in my pee-pee but I don't think it means i gotta go. But I can't see there, my belly is too big" She tries to feel around her vaginal area but it turns into masturbation quickly. The pet made her incredibly sensitive and after a few well places rubs, she clenches down on his cock and climaxes again as well.

Brendon could only shiver through Anya's climax, her tunnel gripping around the tentacles that responded by pressing down on his cock. The tip of his penis was totally covered by the egg in her womb, and it pulsed with a strange, alien tempo. "Alright I'll try." He responded, leaning back and prying his damp crotch away from the goat girl's, their combined sexual juices were matting the whole area. The blue tinted goo of the Tentacle creature made his crotch tingle and itch. Looking down at Anya's crotch he was amazed to find so many of her pet's limbs pulling and kneading over her lips and cervical tissue, but even more interesting, there was one that was just above where his penis was entering her, the thin tendril going into a small hole he hadn't noticed before.

"And? What do you see?" Anya asks panting heavily from the whole movement. The tendril in her urethra pulsing like a heartbeat and it seems it's growing and stretching that incredibly delicate hole.

"Your pet is inside your third hole..." Brendon stated as simply as he could. His friend's anatomy so different he didn't know what things were called, but he stared at the slowly pulsing tendril as it pushed in and pulled out of the entrance of her bladder. Always wanting to learn Brendon brought his paw down and traced around the tentacle, and the strtched muscle of her urethra. The feeling of his finger pressing against that private area made Anya's body tense, and the tentacles responded in kind, pulling at Brendon harshly for a couple moments, which caused him to seize up in a dry orgasm*

"That -ah- is my peehole. You have one too. It's just that your peepee is attatched to it." As he watches and rubs the tentacle Brendon notices something large coming out of Anya's cervix. It seems the tendril is transporting something like another egg the size of a chicken's. As the egg reaches her urethra Anya cries out as it forces her tiny entrance open. But it swiftly slides through and Anya relaxes again, having experienced yet another climax. A little bulge in her belly shows there is now an egg in her bladder above the huge egg in her womb.*

"Wow... your pet just laid an egg in your peehole. But isn't it still in an egg?" Brendon looked down at the squirming mass of limbs between their legs then reconsidered. "Did it feel that good Anya?" The cub placed his hand over the large bulge in her bladder, stroking over the lump gently. Suddenly the pet under the bed crawled out and over the pair, the much thicker tendrils seeking out Anya's pet before slipping one into her already overstretched womb. With a pulling POP sensation, Brendon gasped as his cock was finally released from the powerful suction of Anya's pet, with the sudden release he fell back on his butt onto the floor, his cock slurping out of her prolapsed cunt, still covered in a layer of tentacle goo and seed. The view he got from that angle was breathtaking, he could see straight through to her womb, the mass of tentacles there writhing and pressing against every surface making her belly jiggle and shift. Several of the tentacles stretching out and exploring her labia as it's parent pressed it's own limbs into her womb. In moments her cervix clamped shut around the many tentacles exploring the area, and blocked the exhausted bunny's staring.