Fate Comes to Call: Second Sign
#2 of Fate Comes to Call
Oh poor Mina. The things I do to you. (Don't worry, folks, she likes it ;3)
Lots of hints and foreshadowing going on in this one, plus a good deal of cum-fueled growth ^_^ I wrote about 6 pages, realized I was drowning in description in a bad way, then rewrote most of the last four pages in a different direction. Less confusing this way. Had to take out a bit of 'bonding' between her tormenters that helped flesh out what they are, but saving it for later works out well enough :D
Mina's new proportions made dressing quite the chore, but she managed it. With only a short time before she was expected, the bloated vixen adjusted her top and gathered what little there was of her courage. If she just left now she might be able to salvage her dignity. Slip into a bathroom along the way, clean off her face and chest, then head home and let her body deal with her swollen middle as she figured out what to do now that she'd lost yet another job.
But she wasn't going to do that. Both she and her boss knew full well that was the case. Once she opened the door to his office and stepped out, there would be no turning back. With a sigh and a gulp, she turned the handle and swung the door wide, only to come face to face with the only other employee she could consider a friend. The fennec female before her stood a few inches shorter than even Mina, but shared her proportions. It only now hit the vixen that perhaps it was on purpose. Those huge ears swiveled forward, the fellow canine's attention focused completely on Mina as the vulpine's own ears flattened out in shame. A wide eyed stare was all she got for a long moment, followed by an intake of breath and a flushing of skin beneath sandy fur. "Goodness, Mina, what in the world...?"
Unable to help herself, the surprised fennec set her paws on the vixen's large belly, feeling the heat inside but no motion. The scent of alpha male and cum overpowered Mina's scent, each lungful containing a bit of free advertising for their boss's virility. Placing her own paws on her friend's, she gently pulled them away. "S-sorry Valer-rie. I n-need to get t-to a meet...meeting. I'll tell y-you l-later, ok?" Ducking past the confused fennec, she hurried along as best she could. Each step caused her belly to jiggle from the payload, actually carrying it around proving quite easy despite the huge new weight.
The short walk from Mr. Volgar's office to the conference room was the longest Mina had ever taken. Despite the surprising ease with which she was able to carry her newly swollen middle, it made any effort at keeping a low profile impossible. Her new attire didn't help either, the vivid red contrasting with the cream of her belly to draw the eye downward. There, still stuck to the tuft of fur hovering over her exposed cleavage, was all the evidence one needed to see why Mina suddenly looked overdue with a litter. She couldn't even hang her head to hide it, the still hot cum strands stuck to her face even more embarrassing.
It seemed whoever had seen her dress on their boss's desk had already let it slip to others. She got a mix of knowing looks and some surprise at her size, but the only comments she got were offers to spend time with her later. The small staff of the firm was mostly male save for herself and Valerie, though one of the partners was female. For a moment she considered going to see Heather to try and get herself out of this, but as soon as it struck her the little voice in her head reminded her of what that would entail. Even if the panthress was inclined to help her, not a guarantee, going through the process of filing a suit was practically an insurmountable task for the panicky vixen.
To her surprise, and more than a little relief as far as getting home was concerned, she was greeted by a trio of females once she slipped into the conference room at last. Mr. Volgar sat across from them, a pleased grin on his face as Mina shut the door behind her. "Good timing. We were just getting started." He waved her over next to him, her paws shaking from nerves as she pressed them to her belly.
Names came to her as she looked over the trio more carefully. That folder she'd brought in before her sudden change in circumstances had held files pertaining to the genetics company they were part of. The skunkette, Jasmine, was their head researcher. A buxom ebony beauty by any standards, the curvy female barely fit into her suit, the top few buttons undone seemingly just to let her breathe thanks to a prodigious chest that more than rivaled Mina's. Next to her was the company lawyer Genevieve, the hyena fitting her suit a bit better than her colleague but not by much. The predatory glance from her was enough to make Mina's heart leap into her throat, her body almost frozen in place until she was released from those piercing eyes. The last one, the largest in the room by a bit, was Scarlet, the red dragoness they had for a CFO. A few puffs of smoke wafted from her nostrils as she looked Mina over, an arm crossed over her chest as she tapped a claw almost in amusement against her chin.
If any idea of getting help from the females had managed to fight its way to the surface of Mina's nervous mind, it was dashed by the desire in their eyes. The vixen chewed her lower lip nervously, wondering how she could avoid disappointing them considering she had never gone down on another female before. Each one gripped firmly as she offered a paw, their shake causing both her breasts and belly to jiggle much to her continued shame. It was almost enough to let her forget the still steaming cum stuck to her face and chest.
Genevieve spoke first, leaning back in her chair and scratching her cheek. "So you're Mina, huh? That is an excellent look for you, honey." Mina flushed redder still at the compliment, even as she could feel her entire body agreeing. Her stomach had already gone to work trying to process the heavy load bloating it, something about it sending rushes of heat through her body. The hyena laughed a bit before leaning forward, showing off some of her ample cleavage. "Judging by that look you gave when you entered, you haven't made the connection yet, have you?"
Mina's confused look got several happy glances between the three even as Mr. Volgar just leaned back in his chair, saying nothing. Jasmine shook her head at him, sighing. "Oh you naughty boy. First you hold back on the poor dear, and then you bring her in here without saying anything? As a wolf yourself you don't seem to have any qualms about throwing her to a pack of metaphorical ones~"
The poor vixen jumped when she suddenly felt something brushing her leg, Scarlet giggling as she brought that powerful, prehensile tail into view. "Don't worry, honey. You're in good paws." Mina's dismayed and betrayed look triggered a toothy grin, a tiny burst of flame and more smoke puffing from the dragoness's snout. "Oh, don't be like that. You've been told the truth in essence. Just not all of it. See, you really are here to help your company. Just not in exactly the way you imagined."
While still attempting to process what was going on, Mina felt her boss's large paw came down firmly on her backside. The stinging slap got a yelp from her, his huge paw groping her soft rump a moment before he spoke up again. "Lose the top." Eyes fixed on the surprisingly empty table before her she stood stock still until a new slap and sting met her rear. "Now." Quickly bringing her paws up she pulled the red top up and over, exposing the black lace beneath. Her nipples stood at attention, the color contrast emphasizing her bust to the hungry eyes before her. She dared not do anything else for fear of another strike on her backside as the wolf's paw rubbed against the stinging cheek. "That's right. Good girl. Now the next layer."
Mina gulped loudly, hesitating at the idea. She hadn't even done this for her boss when they were alone, now she was being asked to expose her breasts to all four of them? *CRACK* Another yelp filled the room as her rump felt the sting of his paw a third time, her paws moving quickly to undo the clasp. She caught approving glances and tongues licking lips as each mound was exposed. Her rosy nipples stuck out from her white fur, topping off buoyant orbs wobbling with each shallow breath she dared take. The huge paw of her boss squeezed her tingling rump as if to massage it as he gave an approving nod. "See? That wasn't so hard now, was it?" Obediently she shook her head, knowing what he wanted to hear. "N-no, sir."
Without warning she felt smooth scales wrap around her waist, the tail radiating a heat that matched the kind burning in her belly. With undeniable strength she was pulled down, getting on her knees. From there she could see under the table, the tail ensnaring her easily as long as the rest of the dragoness's body as it snaked under and towards its owner. The wolf looked down at her, running a paw through her hair and smearing his still active cum around her curly locks. "Time to do what I brought you here for. Under the table. Remember, I expect you to do for them what you did for me. You have an hour and a half as we discuss."
Mina found her waist released while her head was pushed under the table. The tip of the dragoness's tail smacked her rear playfully, thankfully on the side that wasn't still throbbing, as she crawled towards the nearest set of legs. The navy blue skirt covering the skunkette's legs was slowly lifted, her paws running along those thick thighs. She had no idea what she was doing here, only having experience with her own pussy. For a moment she wondered if she should clean off her cummy face but dared not hesitate.
As her eyes adjusted to the low she leaned in, taking a sniff. The potent male musk that hit her made her shiver through her confusion, wondering if perhaps she would be cleaning up a mess from a recent mating given the likewise heady scent of fertile female mixed in. As she leaned in something slimy bumped against her chin, the vixen jumping and pulling back a bit. She could scarcely believe what she saw. Jet black and throbbing right before her eyes, streaks of white and clear fluids glistening, was a cock. Not even half hard it was huge! Not yet the same size as her boss's but...
A large paw wrapped around her tail as she looked, pulling on it to break her revere. With the painful reminder of her duty she wrapped a paw around the well-used cock and slipped the tip into her mouth. The taste and smell of freshly fucked female mixed with undeniable virility, dancing on her tongue as it slid across the hardening shaft. Her paws tingled where they touched the slime, tickling running down her throat with each swallow. Her belly rumbled suddenly when the first swallow entered, the heat it sent through her picking up unexpectedly as if it was trying to work harder to make room for a new meal.
Once it was in her mouth she didn't want to take it out, instead pushing more and more of the now wrist thick phallus into her throat. Her tongue sought out every drop of mixed goo, wondering who the femcum had belonged to. From her own experience she was reasonably sure whoever it was had been in heat, though they were almost certainly not anymore! With 18 inches of throbbing skunk cock down her throat her nose pressed to the beautiful dual sexed mephit's crotch, chin resting against balls that radiated the same kind of heat and warmth she'd felt from her boss's. Like a good cockslut she licked up the goo that had dripped on to them, rubbing her sticky paws on her chest fur before fondling them.
Hot, heavy, dense, and simply huge, Mina couldn't help but moan around the cock connected to the softball sized scrotum she felt. She still felt the same fear as before, but something else was stronger: hunger. She wanted what was inside them, and she wanted it now. Those powerful ebony-furred legs wrapped around her as she savored the taste and feel of it all, her belly squished to the chair while the breeding meat stuffing her face swelled larger and thicker until it was poking at her stomach. Just as before, it did not feel uncomfortable at all. It felt...right. It felt like she was made for it. Her throat clenched around the entire length stretching her jaw, getting a moan she could hear over the discussion going on over the table. Taking the squeezing legs to be a positive response she kept doing it, humming her unexpected delight into it as she felt it pulse and swell, new blossoms of heat filling her belly with each belch of preseed.
The pulsing of blood through the gargantuan member thudded in her skull, drowning out all but the pleasured noises of the one feeding her hunger. Every so often she felt the brush of a paw on her tail, the praise only egging her on. Shame was left to the wayside as she eagerly gorged herself upon the tumescent rod, losing herself in the taste, the smell, the heat and the perverse nature of what she was doing. When she'd pressed her fingers into the sopping pussy behind those heavy balls she wasn't sure, but it wasn't long after that her head was grabbed by a pair of strong but surprisingly dainty paws, forcing her flush with the spasming organ as those sperm filled nuts swelled in her grip.
When they contracted, the cock in her stomach bloated from base to tip as the surge passed through. A spray of heat filled her, her belly sagging under the sudden input as she gulped ravenously. The vixen could not recall ever being so hungry before, even after days without a proper meal! It was as if every part of her demanded she take everything the skunkette had to give her no matter how big she got. The paw not pleasuring the suddenly spasming pussy of her erstwhile lover ran over her belly towards her own sopping hole, stopping to feel it swell with each jaw-stretching gush of rich mephit cream.
For a time it sat there, her lust addled mind trying to think. Wasn't it already that swollen? She could have sworn she'd looked full term before drinking of this font of virile seed... As it billowed outwards, pressing to the floor with liquid weight, it really didn't matter anymore. It made her happy. In ways she couldn't understand, or didn't want to, it felt so much better to have it. She'd been shell shocked when it first happened, but as her body shook in need her fear seemed so...silly.
Continuing her questing fingers' journey he murphed in surprise when her paw was slapped away from her still covered pussy, a need to touch and tease herself having overcoming her shyness. She hesitated for a moment, her body screaming for attention, only to pull away and rub it over her bulging belly. The same paw moved to the base of her tail, scritching it softly. "Good girl."
The voice seemed to snap her out of her revere, her cheeks turning redder from soul crushing shame than they did from lust. She'd almost completely forgotten where she was and what she was doing, so enthralled had she been with her sticky meal. Not daring to remove her fingers from their duty she continued to pleasure the one feeding her, feeling those balls empty from melon size back to their normal dimensions over the course of ten minutes.
As the flow slowed Jasmine scooted back a bit, looking Mina in the eyes. "I'm going to pull out now. Be sure to make me nice and clean, hun." Nodding a bit, the vixen set to sucking hard as more and more still spurting skunk dick was pulled from her throat. Aside from a light sheen of spit she dutifully kept is clean, even sending her tongue out to catch an errant glob or two. A bit of laughter reminded her that she was in full sight of her next taskmaster, the hyena glancing at her colleague. "She's just adorable, isn't she? I think your eyes crossed when you started cumming."
Jasmine nodded, leaving the tip inside Mina's muzzle and spilling more cum over her tongue. "I'm quite impressed, little pet. You suck cock like you've been blowing hypers for years." Watching her toy's cheeks puff out with each shrinking load, she leaned over and cupped Mina's bare chest. "Though I guess you're just a natural since these are still reasonable in size~" Brow furrowed, the cum-stuffed female concentrated on swallowing through the mix of pleasure and pressure she felt. Mina's breasts had always been tender, but not quite that much. And something else felt off...
With a *pop* her mouth was freed of the slowly shrinking meat, her hair and muzzle treated to several thick spurts to join her boss's creamy coating. Looking down at herself, Mina gasped not at the size of her belly, swollen more than twice its previous girth, or because of the coating of cum splashed onto her right breast, but at the state of her breasts themselves. She knew them well, and there was no denying it. They were bigger. Her paws roamed over them, one leaving trails of pussy juice on her fur as she did so, feeling the tightness and heat radiating from them. Two cup sizes? Three? She gulped audibly as she took it in, her stomach churning as it worked on her new meal.
When she brushed across her nipples the swollen vixen could only moan. It felt so much better than normal! When she felt a pressure welling up as her stomach gurgled, her eyes flew open fully as she pushed her paws over the hardened nubs. Not here! It was already humiliating enough to be in her position, but to suddenly let down as well?! She'd always been so careful to milk herself when she could, but the warm wetness running over her paws was proof it hadn't been enough this time. She whimpered pitifully as her milk flowed, tears forming in her eyes as her lewd body betrayed her.
"Woops. Seems she's sprung a leak here, Richard. That happened quite a bit faster than we expected!" Mina looked up at the leering skunk, watching that long tongue lick across those luscious lips hungrily. They expected it? "Oh, sweetheart, I know that look. You'll find soon enough that we know all about you. Perhaps we know you better than you know yourself." A paw rubbed along her belly, dropping lower as the skunk said this as if to emphasize her point. Mina could only gulp, the thought of such a virile creature knowing her quirk terrifying.
The clinking of metal was heard, Jasmine and Genevieve taking something in their paws as they knelt on either side of her. The hyena grabbed Mina's muzzle and made her look up, giving her a lick across the cheek. "Stay like that for a moment. You're getting another present early so you don't waste one of your treasures." Wondering what they were doing but staying where she was, Mina felt her paws pulled away and cold metal pressed to both nipples. Pressure grew around them almost like when she pinched herself shut, the sensation of leaking falling away even as the pressure inside her tits grew more pronounced. With a series of clicks and a soft weight soon following, the two pulled back to admire their handiwork. With a nod and a point from the hyena Mina looked down, meeping as she saw the pair of nipple clamps now holding her shut...complete with locks on the mechanism to prevent her from removing them. "Now you'll store it up until it's wanted. Isn't that delightful?" The vixen's whine was lost under Genevieve's laughter, the bloated female wondering just what else they had planned for her.
Mina opened her mouth to speak, only to have her cummy face pressed into a prominent bulge in Genevieve's pants. The scent of male greeted her, the vixen's eyes darting over towards the bemused dragoness and wondering if every one of them was packing more than she had expected. The paw forcing her into the thickening bulge gripped her hair as it pulled her back a bit, forcing her eyes upwards to meet the hungry ones of the hyena. "No talking, pet. Cumrags don't get to talk unless told to. Understand?" Again shaking, Mina nodded as best she could. "Good. Now it's time for your next meal. I'm in no mood to wait after getting a taste of that cream of yours." The horrified look on Mina's face only seemed to amuse Genevieve, her hips twitching as she ground her hidden meat into the vixen's nose. "We definitely know you better than you know yourself. Such a good girl, not even questioning why your own milk would be something to avoid~"
Apparently done explaining, Genevieve pulled the vixen back and rolled her hips suggestively as if to get the point across. Quickly Mina's paws went to the zipper before her, undoing those pants and pulling them down slightly. A thickening cock was already poking out of the large sheathe, and hanging underneath were a pair of balls as impressive as the others. Were all of them packing like this? Was there some reason behind it all? She didn't get much time to wonder once both cock and balls were free, the eager hermaphrodite pulling the smaller vixen into a better position before unceremoniously cramming her dick down Mina's throat.
The continued conversation between the four of them was hard to follow even without the table blocking much of what they said. Mina was simply too busy getting her face and throat reamed like some warm and wet sex toy. The powerful grip never relented as she felt that thick dick grow inside her, spitting pre like a leaky faucet and each thrust in and out making spittle fly everywhere. The force made her eyes water, her lack of gag reflex saving her from choking even as she felt utterly helpless. Her paws clutched to the fur of her assailant, feeling the lean muscle under those thighs clench and shift as they helped drive that throbbing dick into her stomach. Minute after minute ticked by, strength unrelenting and pace actually increasing. All she could manage was a garbled, spit flinging noise as her chin was slapped over and over again by those heavy balls, the vixen utterly incapable of doing anything but hanging on for dear life.
Any time she glanced up, perhaps to ask for mercy, all she got was a fang filled grin in return and a picking up of the pace. Her belly sloshed under her, her tits swinging atop the bulging dome and bumping roughly into Genevieve's knees, the pressure in them slowly growing but with no outlet. Everything called to her attention at once until it blended into a painfully intense symphony of fuck and lust.
How long she was kept like that she couldn't tell, vision filled by thick thighs and shaggy brown fur soaked in drool. All she knew is that it was time. There was a sudden spasm in the hyena's crotch, her head pulled tightly and Genevieve doubling over her until all went dark. Mina felt the strong muscles around her clench, those heavy and swollen testicles throbbing until the belly bulging cock stuffing her throat belched wave after wave of sperm into her gullet.
The already pregnant looking vixen grew rounder still as she was held in place, her paws running over the growing expanse as it pressed to the hyena's legs. A strong grip hit her tail; her feet pulled out from under her as she was placed not on all fours but on her growing belly itself. It squished out to the side as she took every surge of seed, lifting her up higher each time. Five...eight...twelve... twenty gallons of heavy cum stretched out her middle, a seemingly endless torrent swelling her bigger and bigger and BIGGER. Under the joy her body felt at being fed so well, Mina managed to wonder how she would get home in such a state only to have that worry washed away by the next load.
Finally, mercifully, the flow subsided. Gasping and twitching Genevieve pulled herself free without a snide comment. With a quick spurt over Mina's tongue and a few well-placed shots across her face and chest, the hyena's knees buckled and she ungracefully fell on her rump. Pussy barely visible behind those still throbbing balls, her paws stroked herself a few times and let a few ropes of jelly-like cum catch her own face. "F-fuuuuuuuck me that was fantastic~" She practically gasped for air as she came down from what looked like the best orgasm of her life, heaving bosom shaking and showing off a few errant streaks of her own seed. "I don't care what she asks for, I'm paying it and filling this bitch with so many litters~"
Barely coherent at this point Mina heard the words but couldn't quite put meaning to them. An exasperated sigh left Jasmine's muzzle, the skunkette helping her colleague to her feet. "This is why I said it was a bad idea to taste her yet." The hyena gave a tired but prideful sneer, slipping her paw into Jasmine's blouse and squeezing a heavy breast. "You're just jealous I got to her first."
Head nestled in her own cleavage, the exhausting throatfuck had Mina almost drifting off. The feel of her stomach gurgling, processing more cum and making her tits itch and swell, was all that kept her conscious as she felt a paw run along her back. Her boss's voice hit her ears as he petted her, his voice stern. "You're doing very well, Mina. But you're not done yet. One more to go. Give it your best." Lifting her head Mina saw the huge dragoness disrobing, a thick tapered and ribbed dick flopping from a slit in her scales. By the look of things, especially those swaying gonads under it, she had the biggest meal ahead of her still...