Baby Bumping.

Story by Lexius on SoFurry

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This is something me and Ritts from FA were talking about a while ago that came to fruition within my mind as a story.


Baby Bumping

By Evangeline

Mallory and Nate both belong to Ritts and used with permission.

This story is only for those 18 years or older, and contains some sexual situations which may be uncomfortable to some. The situations here are a work of fiction and do not happen within the actual story arcs of both Nate and Mallory; they came about between a talk between Ritts and me.

~*~

Nate sat at his computer, tapping the stylus of his tablet against the drawing pad with a blank screen facing him. A grumbling growl comes from the marbled polecat no inspiration coming to him for his next drawing; setting the tablet and stylus away he starts up Steam to get his frustrations out in a few games. The six foot one polecat stretched in his chair, looking through the library of games, before a notification popped up on his screen from his IM program.

*Tattooroogirl has signed on*

Tattooroogirl: Nate! I need to tell you something!

Marbledcrackers: Mallory? Wow long time no see, didn't you just have a kid?

Tattooroogirl: Yeah, been about a month now she's growing big like her mother ;)

Tattooroogirl: But that's not what I want to talk to you about.

Marbledcrackers: Oh? What do you want to talk about?

Tattooroogirl: I found I've had a weird, kink, I'm so ashamed to have it but it felt so good!

Marbledcrackers: .....Ohmygosh!! Tell me!

Tattooroogirl: It all started right before my daughter was born....

~*~

'Nine months, nine months of being pregnant are almost over but I'm horny as fuck!' Mallory though to herself, she's been sitting in her living room in just a pair of shorts watching television for most of the day, heavy pregnant gut resting on her muscular thighs. One hand reaches up and scratches an itch around the front, though getting a bit restless she pushes herself up off the couch and turns the television off.

"I've got to do something about this arousal." She grumbles to herself, dusky nipples firmly erect from how horny she is, the metal dumbbell piercings glinting in the light as she moves through her apartment. Opening the door to her bedroom, she steps in and looks into the full length mirror at one corner of the ample sized room, a queen sized bed, with a night stand next to it with a contemporary lamp and alarm clock sitting on top. Against one wall sits a dresser with all of her clothes, opposite of the door into her bathroom.

Moving to the mirror, Mallory looks into it as she turns to the side to look at big her pregnant belly has gotten. With the pregnancy, it looks like she has an older child within her belly, she can't even get her arms around it, and it gets in the way of everything, but the attention she gets from it, more than makes up for the inconveniences that come. She does grumble to herself, she loved her innie belly button but now it's an outie, hopefully it'll go back to normal after she gives birth. The five foot six inch tall kangaroo woman, peers over her toned body with the huge belly that's holding the two kangaroo joey's from a hot fling that made her this way. The roo was packing way more cock than he needed to keep to herself, she can easily remember that night.

~*~

Nine months earlier.

It was a slow night at the usual spots, Mallory hunting for some fun, maybe a big hunky guy to get to pound her hard, or perhaps a smaller guy she could pin to a bathroom floor and ride and abuse. She's tried most of her frequent spots, and nothing but the last bar of the night is usually packed, especially at this time at night. Stopping before the entrance of the bar, Mallory fixes her lilac colored tube top, showing off the firm mounds of her breasts, toned midriff with the curve of her hourglass figure and the muscled six-pack she's devoted a lot of time to perfect. The large tattooed tail pushes down the back of her super tight jeans, the faded material, rips along the knee's, though with her large tail her shapely tush is on display, with hints of the straps to her thong peeking out.

"Bingo." The tattooed kangaroo says under her breath, walking through the door into the bar, her nose twitching at the scent of some cigarettes and cigar smoke floating around. Pushing her chest out, straining the tube top more so than it was already, she struts over to the bar, getting glances and leers from both the guys and girls within the bar. She loved it, the attention, having the eyes on her but tonight she was on the hunt, her dark grey eyes scan the room, not catching sight of any particular sight for the moment.

"Well hello Mallory, what'll it be tonight?" The bartender catches the rooess' attention, the clouded leopard was a decent height, about five foot four, perky breasts hidden behind a tight t-shirt bearing the bar's logo, with a part of jeans down below.

"Mmm well something tall, hung and horny, with my usual." The leopardess chuckles and gets the mug of beer for Mallory, while leaning against the bar.

"We had a new guy come in earlier, still here I believe, probably went to the bathroom." With a pat on the kangaroo's shoulder, the bartender moves off to help someone else. Taking a sip of her beer, Mallory scans the bar once again, eyes catching sight of who the bartender was talking about and Mallory's mouth just dropped.

"Oh hell yes, he's perfect." She says in her head starting to make her way towards the hunk of her dreams. The guy in question, alone at a tall table taking a drink of his drink and popping a few bar nuts into his mouth as he watches all the people around. Judging in her head, he looked easily six foot, seven inches tall of red kangaroo, blond waving hair flowing down between his ears which have a band around the medium length hair into a loose pony tail behind his head. A blue and white polo shirt, adorns the tight muscled chest, looking like any flex could rip it off. A quick glance down below, Mallory spies the khaki shorts he's wearing over those strong muscular thighs, and the tell-tale sign of a good bulge within the crotch.

"Hello there stud, what are you doing over here all alone?" Putting a sway in her hips Mallory steps up to the table, surprising the guy making him sputter, but grin back to her. Setting down his drink he turns fully to the buff rooess and chuckles, giving her the once over as well.

"Well, waiting for someone like you to show up little miss." He says with a light chuckle as he leans against the table, picking up a few more of the bar nuts and pops them in his mouth. Placing an arm on the table and leaning against it the male kangaroo looks to Mallory with a light hmm rising from him.

"I'm Devlin." He offers the other hand over the table, which Mallory takes and shakes with a surprisingly firm grip. "Mallory, a pleasure to meet you Devlin, don't see many guys like you around here." Mallory takes another drag from her beer as she sets it down on the table and moves to face Devlin better. Ears perk up from Devlin's head as he hears what she says, giving a glance around at everyone else within the bar, a few females but mostly males all chatting away, though most not as buff as he considers himself. He chuckles while taking another drink from his own beer, one ear half cocking.

"Well, I'm new around here and I was told this was a good place to find some interesting folk to hang out with." Though giving a slightly overdrawn wink to give Mallory the hint of what he meant and she got it with a chuckle and placing her beer down a bit harder on the table.

"Oh is that so..." She trails off giving a devilish grin to the taller kangaroo, who's eyebrows raise a bit but returns the grin to Mallory as he chuckles.

"I've seen that look before." Devlin says as he takes another drink, looking around the bar for a split second, Mallory catching his attention once again as she moves around the table to be closer to him.

"Oh, you mean, the 'Lets do something nasty' look?" That grin never leaving her lips as he feels a hand land in his crotch and grope the package there. Her grip strong, but soft at the same time, while her hand on his crotch distracted him she gripped his shirt pulling him up and starting to draw him towards the bathrooms, a quick glance around shows no one watching them, while Devlin stumbles behind her into the men's room.

To say that Mallory is forceful is an understatement, Devlin didn't know what he was getting into as the door to the men's room was closed she was on him, well on him more so than when in public. The kiss was hard, their muzzle and lips mashing together, as her hands latch onto his rump and gives the firm cheeks hard squeezes through his pants, which were getting tighter by the moment. Breaking the kiss, he pants and looks down to Mallory as she quickly kneels on the floor, and as she's done this before his pants are popped open, and she gets smacked in the face with the male's dick.

Snickering at the sight, though the laughter is cut off a bit as she gives a slap of her own. Groaning out, the warm wetness of Mallory's lips engulfs the large roo cock, a gagging noise is heard from her as she pushes as far down as she can, pulling back with a lewd slurping sound leaving the dark piece of cock glistening in the light of the bathroom.

"Damn, if I had of known you were packing this much, you wouldn't of made it to the bathroom." And down she goes again, lewd slurps and sucks as she roughly bobs up and down over the tick cock within her muzzle. Devlin moaning as he grips her head and bucks his hips against her, making her gag and choke just a bit with some of the more forceful thrusts. Pulling his cock from Mallory's muzzle, he gives her a light, wet slap of the hard length over her muzzle, before he reaches down and pulls her up. Pushing her against the sink, her muzzle pressed against the glass.

"Come on; fuck me hard, I want the bar to hear my screams!" She pants back to the roo hunk behind her, who grabs her large tail, moving it out of the way so he can drag those tight jeans, and the thong under it down enough to give him access. Fingers drag across her sex, feeling her wetness, seems she likes to dominated by stronger guys. Devlin is a gentleman, and he gives the ladies what he wants, lining himself up with her pussy, he teases her labia with the thick tip.

"Don't forget the con.....FUCK!" She couldn't finish the sentence like she wanted, what with the hard thrust from behind sinking all of that dark, fuck stick of kangaroo meat into her depths. One hand rests between her shoulder keeping her held against the sink and mirror, while the other keeps her powerful tail from knocking him out as it swings around. He doesn't go gently either, he fucks like a man possed slamming his own powerful hips against hers, making the sink creak with every impact.

Each and every thrust is met with a cuss from Mallory, or a taunt to go harder which Devlin does and slams into her, brining one hand down to lift up a leg putting her a bit off balance as she's pushed against the wall hard. Lewd smacks and expletives echo in the room, though no one has come in which maybe from the noise coming from it, but even if someone did they wouldn't stop with the way she's cussing, a second person may come in and use something to shut her up.

"Take it you slut, you like my thick, unprotected cock in your cunt?" Devlin growls out, his heavy balls slapping her thighs adding to more of the lewd sounds reverberating in the bathroom. Grinning to himself, he grabs Mallory's hips and rolls her over on the sink, putting most of her weight on the porcelain table, groaning under her weight, and her own swear from the faucet pressing against her back.

"Come on, is that all you got? I thought you were a stud, my dildo's fuck better than you." She growls out, spurring the male on as he starts to slam fuck her, balls slapping her tail hard as he grunts and fucks. She's gripping the sink hard, holding on for dear life as she's fucked hard, grunt every time the thrust pushes her back into the faucet, then he grinds deeply into her depths as he gets set off. His cock swelling within her and the thick shots of his virile seed fill her depths, then overfilling her as it spurts back out around his dark cock, streaking it white, getting on her thighs and balls as well.

"OH FUCK!" She cries out, hitting her own orgasm from all the rough treatment, she was just given her mind going blank as she squeezes down over the spurting cock, milking all his jizz out and into her, which unbeknownst to her ensuring that she'll be a mother in nine months. Both pant and grunt, before Devlin pulls from her depths, letting her slump onto the bathroom floor with a grunt, thick rivulets of the male's seed drooling from her abused, stretched depths.

"Here give me a spit shine." He pushes the flagging erection against her lips, which she greedily takes up, sucking off the streaks of seed, getting some on her face in the process. Once he's clean he pulls it back into his pants, reaching down to help her up as she pulls her messed pants back on.

"Here's my number, call me." He writes down his number onto a piece of paper handing it to Mallory before he heads out to pay his bill and head out for the night. Mallory on the other hand stumbles out of the bathroom to the bar, ordering a stiff drink.

"Any good?" The bartender asks, grinning as she's seen that look before on many customers, which Mallory does nod as she takes a big drink panting a bit. She then pays her bill and gets a wave to the bartender as she walks out with an odd walk to show one who was just fucked pretty well.

~*~

A few months later.

It's been about four months since that fateful night, and Mallory looks down at her once toned belly which now bulges with a roundness that only can signify ones pregnancy. She can't complain though, she thought it was easy to find someone to fuck before getting pregnant, but now with her pregnancy about halfway through she's getting a lot more guys hitting on her, and finding out she isn't just a girl you can fuck and leave.

This is one of those times, she was in the supermarket earlier shopping for some of the weird cravings she's been having lately, and during that expedition she was hit on by a lanky cheetah guy, who was acting like he was a stud. Mallory normally wouldn't give him a second look, but being pregnant has ramped up her sex drive with her dom streak has peaked recently. After playing coy, which for a tattooed, dyke looking kangaroo girl seemed to work wonders as she fed the 'flames' of the cheetahs ego.

Getting back to her house, she waited for him to arrive giving her ample time to change into something more comfortable for her. Soon a knock on the door is heard, a sadistic grin crossing her muzzle as she opens it, catching the guy off guard as he see's what she's wearing, or not wearing right now. The only clothing she could be considered wearing is the pair of nipple rings pierced through her nipples, and a pair of thigh high leather boots and nothing else.

"Oh shi...." Is all he got out, being grabbed by the cuff of his shirt, the door is slammed behind him and he's tossed down onto the couch with a grunt, realizing he jumped into the deep he squirmed back against the couch trying to move away from her, but she grabs his legs and pulls him closer to her.

"Don't run, I thought you wanted me?" She chuckles a bit evilly as she starts to pull his clothing off with his squirming, and even though his reluctance to continue this his erection is rock hard standing up from his lap like a lewd salute.

"Awww isn't that cute." A loud thump makes him jump as she places one heavy boot on one side of him straddling his lap and guiding his pick cock to her dripping wet snatch. Slamming her heavy body down onto him, he grunts as she starts to ride the poor guy like a stallion, and he's just there for a ride and what a ride it is. The couch is creaking, moving a bit after every slam of her hips down, pushing him further into the cushions, as her powerful hips grind down onto his smaller ones trying to get the most of the smaller guy that she can. He's not like the big hunk she's use to, but the way he squirms and whines with her rough bouncing gives her a pleasure all it's own. Ooops it looks like her rough bouncing has set the poor cheetah off, firing off a weak load into her squeezing depths as her big belly shakes above him with her rocking.

"Come on, not even five minutes? Well you're not leaving till I get mine." She growls down to him, leaning down her big belly pressing tight against his body as she starts to slam her hips down over his, his cock never going down even after blowing his load already, going for the second ride of the day. The couch is getting the worst of it, being shaken and rocked with how hard she's taking the guy under her, bruised pelvises aren't something you should be proud about, but with the guy below her it maybe all he'll be able to brag about if he's not too embarrassed about it.

After thirty minutes, and two more loads blown from the cheetah guy below her Mallory finally hits her own as she slams down on him. Grinding her hips over his as her inner depths squeeze tightly over his hurting shaft while her body goes into convulsions from the powerful orgasm, belly jiggling before she slumps down against the smaller guy pinning him below her as she pants and gathers her breath back.

As if being tricked and ridden like a toy horse for an hour, Mallory gets off with just a bit of a wobble in her step, helping him up and out the door still in the nude and sore as she tosses his clothing to him.

"Call me sometime." She winks closing the door leaving him to scramble to get his clothes on and get back to his car.

~*~

Back to the present.

Grumbling to herself once more, those thoughts only made her that much hornier then she already was. Pulling off the shorts and panties she was wearing, frowning at the noticeable wetness within them, chucking them into the dirty clothes basket she keeps. Giving herself one more look in the mirror, a myriad of tattoos roam her body, different designs over each part, thought she does take note of a good place for another tattoo with a grin.

"Prowling time is almost here, the bar should have a nice selection." She checks the time, 5:30pm enough time for a shower she thinks. Grabbing a towel and some fitting clothes she heads into the bathroom, turning on the shower and letting it get nice and hot before climbing in. Sighing softly, the heat and steam matting down her fur letting her relax a bit before the itch of arousal hits her again.

"I have time." She says to herself, easing herself against the wall as she places one foot on the side of the tub, giving her better access to her sex as one hand slips down to stroke over the wet folds teasing her clit making her shiver and groan, knowing just were she needs to touch. But even with the time, she needed to get off now, she grabbing her shower head she twists it to give that massaging stream, and on come the moans. The water pumping out in quick spurts hits all the right places, sending her shivering and convulsing against the wall as her legs and tail keep her up. Biting her bottom lip to keep from screaming out in pleasure as she quickly hits her climax, slumping down she lets the hot water wash over her.

Not all fur being matted down was from the steam, or water the quick climax she just had got her sweating just a bit and fanned the flame of her arousal, she needs a dick and she needs it now. Finishing up her shower, she climbs out carefully so she doesn't hurt herself of the unborn children within, she dries off her fur. Pulling on her clothing, she chose something simple this time, easy to get into and out, a dark red halter-top graces her much larger chest, with the straps of her black bra coming out of the top and over her shoulders. A pleated skirt adorns the wide, powerful hips going down to mid-thigh, but her tail lifting the back up and showing off the thong she's wearing, going between the two firm cheeks of her ass. Not bothering with make-up, she fixes her clothing and putting on a pair of flip-flops, easiest to put on with her heavy pregnancy. Grabbing her purse and keys, she leaves the apartment, locking the door behind her she heads out to her car.

~*~

Fifteen minutes later.

It was a short drive to the bar, she choose a different one this time makes it easier to pick out the studs she wants, no pretense tonight she going to drag them to the bathrooms and hopefully get her brains fucked out. Slipping into the bar, she easily gets a few whistles and cat calls her way as she proudly moves through the bar, eyes scanning the building for that perfect hunk. Grunting to herself she feels a twinge of pain, which elects some pleasure afterwards making her search quicker, arousal building faster.

"A-ha, there you are." She whispers to herself, spotting hunk of a canine, German shepherd the black and russet coat kept in good condition and those strong muscles looking like they're about to break free from his clothing. He was alone drinking at the bar she slips over and pushes a hand into his back pocket giving his firm rump a squeeze as she leans into whisper into his ear.

"Hey sexy, want to have a good time?" She says seductively before slipping away and heads straight for the bathroom, which the shepherd turns and grins following the sway of her large tail and hips. She doesn't get far into the bathroom, before the shepherd pushes her against the wall and kisses her hard, then breaking the kiss and nipping at her neck.

"So the pregnant slut want to get fucked?" One large hand groping her chest roughly while the other reaches under her skirt to push her thong off to the side, then roughly pushing too fingers into her pussy making her groan out from the man handling she's getting by the much larger canine. Heavy hands move to her shoulders after a few moments of groping her, pushing her down onto her knee with her body jiggling a bit. The smell she caught coming from the males pants was heavenly, pure male and overpowering to her senses.

"If the pregnant slut wants this dick in her cunt, she needs to get it properly slicked, though judging by your belly the guy probably just rammed it in." He growls, pressing his groin against her face, rubbing that bulge across her muzzle forcefully. Mallory quickly reaches up to open up the pants, letting that heavy log of a cock flop over her muzzle limply, easily bigger than the cock that made her belly swell up as big as it is. The lewd slapping of the limp cock knocked Mallory out of her daze, blinking and looking up to him with a peeved look.

"I said lube it up or it's going in dry." The shepherd growls down to her, before Mallory rolls her eyes taking the base of the thick shaft in one hand as her lips open to lick the thick pointed tip. If a guy walks in the next thing would be very comical, as Mallory's eyes bug out as the shepherd rams his limp cock home into her muzzle. The length quickly swelling in her mouth, stretching it, and her throat over the large meat as lewd coughing and gagging can be heard from Mallory. Her fingers grip his thighs tightly, digging in and making him thrust into her throat more.

Mallory winches in pain as she's forced to deep throat the thick cock with each rough thrust, but every sharp twinge of pain shooting through her body lights up her nerves in another way, pleasure. Groaning around the cock as she does her best to suck through her gagging and his thrusting, but pained twinges hit at odd intervals causing more pleasure to shoot through her body and start to get her thong and thighs wet from her own juices as she squirms, belly jiggling tightly from the force of her muzzle fuck.

"There we go..." Panting out his tongue lolls out of the side of his muzzle, hips going into auto-drive mode as heavy balls smack over her chin and throat as she's pressed tight under the sink. The view was nice, the hugely pregnant Mallory squatting down below the shepherd, mouth and throat bulging from his cock as her tits strained in her top with the huge belly resting and squeezing between her powerful thighs, and pushing her skirt down giving her some sort of decency, even with a mouth full of canine cock.

The canine's hips start to pound harder against Mallory's muzzle, making her gags and choking noises even lewder as her slobber and the pre he's pumping out drip from her chin, slinging off his balls and onto her top starting to make it see-through, the black bra keep her tits hidden. The shepherd's stance widens a bit as he grips either side of Mallory's head, hips starting to go to town on her throat as the smacking of balls against chin, mixing with the gagging and choking coughs from Mallory. Trying to hold his hips back from thrusting to hard, but he powers through her grip, before groaning out and slamming his hips against her lips.

That pain hits again, this time sharper and more located in her belly, making her think it may be the large cock lodged in her throat, but it still comes with the huge amounts of pleasure after each spike. Her legs and the floor below absolutely covered in her juices just from the pained pleasure she's getting. Slowly her pleasure, pained addled brain starts to get an idea of why these sharp twinges are happening and it turns her on all the more. Slobbering and gagging over the thick-pole, as it's pistoned in and out of her throat and muzzle in the lewdest way possible.

"Oh yeah, here's some protein to help the baby grow big and strong." The shepherd growls out as the thick ropes of his seed start to fire off into her throat filling Mallory's belly quickly. Pulling out quickly Mallory coughs as strings of cum lace her lips as her face gets plastered with the thick seed, strong jet after jet splashing her muzzle and then lazily rolling down onto her heaving chest and belly. Gathering her breath back, Mallory looks up as best she can under the sink seeing the shepherds' cock still rock hard, streaked white with cum and her own spit.

"Hoooo boy, I knew pregnant sluts were horny but damn." He grins grabbing Mallory's shoulder and pulling her from under the sink and shakily to her feet, a small puddle under her from her own arousal. Turning the heavily pregnant kangaroo around, he presses her tightly against the sink, her hugely swollen belly filling in the bowl of the sink, and over filling it while her face presses tightly to the mirror as the canine behind her lifts her large tail up as high as it can go, smacking the mirror above her head. Her tail being lifted up also moves the skirt out of the way, letting the shepherd see the soaked groin and thong she's wearing.

"Would you look at that, came already, damn I'm good." He chuckles, giving the large muscled rump a hard smack making Mallory moan out as it causes more pain to shoot through her, adding to the pleasure she's experiencing, making her large belly ripple in the sink. Lewdly sticking two fingers into Mallory's sopping wet sex, he drags them out and pulls her thong to the side giving a good view of her drooling pussy flexing with the pained pleasure she's feeling. Pulling his hips forward the streaked tip of his cock presses into her. Without further teasing, he slams forward, showing her that kangaroo's aren't the only ones who can do powerful thrusts.

Mallory's eyes open wide as she feels the huge cock being plowed into her wet depths, the pain sores through the roof as her contractions hit big time, but the pleasure hits almost immediately and she hits the biggest orgasm she's had in her life, pussy clamping down and spasming over the cock pumping through her juicy squeezing walls. She's like a vice to him as he plows through her muscles going to town on that squealing, moaning pile of pregnant kangaroo.

"Damn girl..." He growls through gritted teeth as her clamping muscles relax as the contraction dies down, allowing the shepherd to get back into the more hard body rocking thrusts, pressing Mallory into the mirror with every pump of his hips. As if on cue the next big contraction hits Mallory and she squeals louder, hitting another pained orgasm as her body shudders from the sudden sensations, making the canine behind her growl out and slam harder, powering through her spasming muscles.

Biting her bottom lip to keep her screams of pleasured pain from echoing into the main bar, Mallory shudders as another contraction hits just soon after the second big one, keeping her orgasm rolling on as her body quakes and shivers, muscles contracting and squeezing the pumping cock. The big shepherd was having the time of his life, the pregnant kangaroo under him squealing and moaning to the painful contractions she's having, but he doesn't know that and thinks it's all him prodding him to go even harder into the quivering backside of Mallory's.

"Oh fuck yeah slut, bet you've never been fucked like this before." Giving her ass another hard slap as he looks to what's left of the mirror visible and flexes to himself. The large heavy tail of Mallory's snaps him out of the flexing as another convulsion runs through her body, setting off another orgasm, making him grunt and ramp harder into her as a much louder moan is pushed from her lips. One hand grips her wide hips, as the other is placed in between her shoulder blades, now starting a slam fucking of the kangaroo as he rams her into the sink and mirror.

If this had been any other romp, Mallory would be talking back and egging the male on to fuck her harder than he is, but as her contractions get slowly closer, the pain ramping up which adds more fuel to the perverse pleasure she's getting as well. Her mind is muddled and swimming in the pleasured pain, only able to get out squeals and moans, the occasional grunt when she's slammed into the wall by a particularly hard thrust from the shepherd.

Then it happened, the biggest shock of pain making her clench down even harder as the final straw hit her body and her water broke, a large gush of fluid rushing out around the shepherds as the highest squeal ever breaks through her lips as she quakes and shivers from the pained pleasure soaring through her body. That was the final straw from the shepherd who was pulling out for one last thrust, his cock slips out and slides across Mallory's ass. The spire of canine cock hot-dogged between her firm ass cheeks before fire off the strings of his second orgasm all across her tail and back while he growled out in pleasure.

"Wow...that's the best sex I've had...." The canine says as he steps back his cock flagging from the two climaxes as he watches Mallory slump off the sink and onto the floor, shaking and panting as she's racked with pleasure and pain from the contractions. It was at that time the shepherd realized something was up and panicked, stuffing himself back into his pants he rushes out to the bar getting their attention and quickly hurries out.

No one asked as the paramedics arrived and helped Mallory off to the Ambulance, why she was in the men's room and smelled of sex, they just knew she was giving birth and needed to get her to the hospital quickly to ensure the safety of the child and mother.

~*~

At the hospital.

It's been fifteen minutes from when she was picked up by the ambulance and brought to the hospital, the contractions getting a bit closer together. The doctors have gotten Mallory into a room and set up in the patient gown, nurses and doctors rushing around to get everything set up as Mallory panted through the mind numbing sensations. Every contraction gives her a small orgasm though the doctors think it's pain, but every time they offer to give her some medicine to dull the pain.

"Are you sure you don't want any pain medication Miss Dunn?" The doctor asked Mallory who pants and grits her teeth to keep showing that she is in pain, but really it's being over whelmed by the pleasure that it's causing her, she shakes her head and rides through it.

"Alright, your contractions are a few minutes apart, so just get comfortable." The doctor says as they get her legs up in the stirrups putting a towel over her legs to keep thing a bit more private as they wait. For Mallory the whole thing was a weird mix of embarrassment, excitement, and pained pleasure as the hours slowly go by for her and the doctors as the contractions finally hit a crescendo and the baby starts to make it's way through her birthing canal.

"Ok, we can see the head crowning, just keep letting out the deep breaths and pushing when you need to." Reaching up with a towel between the kangaroo's legs he starts to catch the child's head and guide it out as Mallory grunts and pushes as she finally gives birth after twelve hours of labor. Panting and laying back on the bed as she gives one last final push to get the baby out and into the doctor's arms, who catches the child and with the nurses, help cleans her up and cuts the umbilical cord.

"Congratulations Miss Dunn, you have a healthy baby girl." A weak grin on her muzzle as she accepts her daughter into her arms, bringing the crying child to her chest and lets her suckle on her breast and draw out the milk within.

"And what are you going to name her?" The doctor asks holding the birth certificate, looking to Mallory as the kangaroo gets her bearings once again.

"Riley." She says softly, looking down at her daughter and stroking over her head, having a nice mixture of Mallory's golden coat and the fathers' darker red coat.

~*~

Two years later.

"Thank you so much Melanie." Mallory was to the teenaged otter girl watching her rush around to gather up all her stuff to get ready. "I know Riley can be a handful, but you're the only one I can trust to take care of her and make her mind."

"Oh it's no problem Miss Dunn, she's a sweetheart!" Melanie smiles sweetly to the mother kangaroo as she picks up her daughter and gives her a kiss on the cheek.

"Alright, you be good for Melanie while I'm gone." The younger kangaroo giggles at the kiss and nods to her mother's before giving her the biggest hug she can as she's set down. Giggling again Riley takes Melanie's hand and starts to drag her off to the playroom.

"I left money on the table for take-out, I'll be home around midnight." She calls out to Melanie, before chuckling and shakes her head as she grabs her car keys and heads out the door. Heading out to the car Mallory straightens out the shorts she's wearing against her large tail, and the spaghetti strap top she's put on up top.

It's been two years since the birth of her daughter, but Mallory has kept up with her exercises keeping her body in the same fitness as before getting knocked up by Devlin. She's kept in contact with him to let him know about their daughter and he's sent money over to help her when he can and visited a few times. Tonight is a very special night, she's been thinking about the night that her daughter was born and the sensations of with that shepherd.

It felt so wrong getting off to those contractions and the pain she felt, but there was something absolutely addicting about it, and tonight was going to be the night where she gets it all started again with this new guilty pleasure she has. With a quick trip to the normal bar, she hangs out at when she has time away from her daughter, and the crowd has changed since she last visited so her face should be unrecognizable to most of the patrons.

Getting some time alone is always nice, but since that night that addiction has been ticking at the back of her head, Telling her to get pregnant once more so she can feel that orgasmic rush of sinful pained pleasure that made that night the best night of her life in more ways than one. Slipping into the bar, Mallory notices it's reasonably packed her eyes darting to one guy to the neck, checking them out as she pads closer to the bar.

"What will it be Miss." The grizzled bear bartender asks while wiping down the bar.

"Give me a Long Island Ice Tea." It wasn't her main choice of drink, but it looked like it'll be a while finding a suitable hunk to drag off to the bathroom to sate her urges.

"Here you go Miss." The bear offers the drink to Mallory who takes it and hands him some money before she slips off into the crowd, mingling and watching the others as she makes her way to an empty table and sits down. For a herbivore, she has very predator like eyes, scanning and mentally checking off stuff in her mind on who would fit. Sipping on her drink and ordering some wings, she watches for an hour or so before noticing someone has been watching her as well. A quick glance confirms it, and all the lights in her mind light up, this is the one a nice hunky stallion to play with.

Easily a foot taller than her the stallion was a very healthy, maybe not as ripped as some other people she's been with, but well stallions are notorious for other things. A grin spreads across her muzzle as she watches him laugh as a friend of his tells a joke. Nevertheless, he has looked over to her table more than once, catching sight of the lone kangaroo woman covered in tattoo's looking around the bar. After excusing himself from his friends, he slips over to the bar and grabs a drink for himself and Mallory as she then walks over.

"All alone tonight?" He asks setting both drinks down as Mallory glances up at him with a grin, nodding her head.

"A bit, taking a break from a crazy week, Mallory." She replies offering her hand as he takes it and gives it a firm shake; though she surprises him by giving, a firm squeeze right back. Being that close, Mallory was able to get a better look at him; fit body, going to the gym often enough, dark mane looks clean and healthy, as well as the package he seems to be hiding in his pants. Eyes light up at seeing it going down one leg for a bit as she chuckles to him.

"A pleasure Mallory, I'm Jared." The stallion pulls up a chair next to Mallory, sipping his drink for a moment. Looking over her from his vantage point he grins at what he sees, taking another drink as he grins.

"Though from the looks of it, it seems you're not here to relax." He teases with a wink, making Mallory grin back at him and nod as she finishes off her drink.

"You could say that, how about we meet in the bathroom and get to know each other better." She then gets up and walks through the bar into the hallway for the bathrooms before sneaking into the men's room after checking to make sure no one was using it. Mallory and then the stallion quickly occupied it as well, pressing up behind her, letting her feel the thick bulge grinding over her ass through his pants. Reaching down, Jared opens up his pants and fishes out his large horse cock, letting the huge length flop between the firm ass cheeks of Mallory's.

"Whoa there big boy, no back door action I want that right where it'll count." She tsks back at him before she feels his hands fumbling with her shorts and pulling them down with her thong under it, letting it drop to her feet. The firm, warm furred cheeks around his cock aroused him more so than many things as he starts to buck. Hot-dogging his cock through Mallory's ass cheeks, he gets himself hard fast and the huge horse cock rising from his hips easily longer and thicker than many others, she's had.

"Come on, fuck me now! I want it hard." He pants back from feeling the large cock teasing her muscled rump, before it's dragged down leaving a trail of precum down her ass before the tip wedges against her cunt making her shiver. Being the gentleman he is, Jared thrusts forward slamming a good portion of his cock into her pussy.

"FUCK!" Mallory yells out from the sudden thrust, but she pants and pushes her strong ass back against the horses' hips, rocking back and forth with his thrusts. Heavy nuts smacking her thighs with loud, lewd smacks as they promise their contents to the kangaroo being fucked before them.

"Damn girl, don't you get out much!" Jared grunts deeply from a particularly hard squeeze from Mallory, who uses her kegal exercises too good uses as she makes his thrusts get a bit erratic as he tries to power through the powerful muscles squeezing over him. Relenting on her squeezing she grips the sink she's leaning against as he thrusts harder and faster into Mallory, who moans out and pants as the pleasure starts to rise quicker and quicker.

"Come on stud, fuck me, fuck me hard!" She calls back pressing tight against some of his harder thrusts as her body shakes from the force, her head dipping down as she lets out a low moan as a small orgasm ripples through her body, squeezing down over Jared's pistoning cock. Leaning over Mallory, Jared pants against her back as he starts to slam his thick cock through her gripping, spasming pussy as those inner walls squeeze and milk him so well driving him nuts with the random.

"Sorry for the quickie babe....." He pants lewdly into her ear as his hips buck harder, balls pulling closer to his body as he starts to slam fuck the roo before him as her large tail thumps against his chest from each and every hard thrusts into her squeezing depths.

"Don't pull out, cum in me. I'm on the pill." She moans out, knowing full well she isn't on the pill, and just those words spurred the stallion on as she starts to ride the thrusts like he was a bucking bronco in a rodeo, hanging on for dear life as a powerful orgasm rips through her body, and then it happens. With a loud whiney Jared slams into Mallory, his shaft twitching and starts to unload the contents of his balls into her depths, quickly overfilling those stretched depths with his seed as it squirts out around his length.

"Oh yeah!" Mallory cries out as she rides her orgasm out, inner walls milking and squeezing his dick for all the seed being pumped into her as she tries to keep from falling down onto the floor as her legs give out just a bit. Panting in afterglow the two slowly regain their composure as Jared pulls from her depths with a grunt as his length flops out against his leg wetly, pulling it back into his pants he gives the up turned rump a hard slap.

"Come around more often babe, we'll be able to do this longer." He chuckles as he leaves the bathroom, leaving Mallory to regain her strength and get her clothes in order. Slipping out unseen she pads to the bar and pays for her drink, making a quick look around, seeing the bar mostly empty now, she adjusts her clothing and walks out of the bar and back to her car. Slipping into the seat, she grins at the wet feeling of the horses seed squishing between her legs, starting the car up she pulls out of the parking lot and heads for home.

"Melanie, I'm home!" Mallory calls out as she slips into her home looking around to see the young otter girl asleep on the couch with her daughter curled up next to her. Smiling she picks her daughter up and carries Riley off to her room and tucks her daughter in. Heading back into the living room she gentle rouses the teen otter who yawns.

"Oh sorry Miss Dunn, I must have fallen asleep." Mallory smiles to Melanie, pulling out some money and hands it to her.

"It's no problem Melanie, I hope Riley was good." The otter girl nods with a smile to the mother.

"She was an angel; just call me anytime you need a babysitter." Giving the older roo a hug the otter teen heads out and down the street to her own home. Heading back to her room, Mallory slips out of her clothing and climbs into her bed, falling asleep quickly.

A few weeks later after having a few weird cravings Mallory bought a pregnancy test, and grins, the little pink positive sign showing up that she is pregnant with Jared's child.

~*THE END*~