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Mina watched with barely restrained hunger as Scarlet stood tall, her cock slowly hardening into its monster proportions with every rumble of the dragoness' throat. Those red scales seemed to glow as she fully disrobed, that long tail swaying back and forth as she sat back down in her chair. With a curled claw she called Mina over, hefting her easily watermelon-sized balls and rolling them lightly. The cum-heavy vixen nodded obediently, nearly mesmerized by the sight, glancing down only a moment to note that Scarlet wasn't actually a herm. No pussy. What were those called again? Shemales? Something like that. All that mattered now was getting over there and dining on the virile gift she was being presented. In her current state she wasn't sure how she was going to manage it, though. Her belly was massive, far bigger than what it had been when she'd been filled the first time. She just couldn't get a proper footing to lift herself up, and her paws could barely touch the floor. Glancing up at her observers as if to ask for help, all she got were leering grins in return and a few motions as if to try harder.

Biting her lip, paws running along her belly as she tried to ignore the swiftly growing pressure in her ever expanding breasts, she took a few moments to grow accustomed to her new center of gravity. Pushing up a bit with her footpaws she rolled forward slightly, belly sloshing wetly before she was drug the other way. She almost felt prepared to lift before rolling back once more, her momentum swinging her further forward than before and making her whine. The last thing she wanted was to end up rolling awkwardly onto her back at a time like this! Fortunately it didn't go quite that far, instead her belly rolling her back onto her footpaws. Taking the chance she pushed off the ground, the stuffed vixen stumbling just a moment before she found her center. Sticky from the waist up, her huge breasts pressed so far up they flanked her chin when she looked forward, and waves of a beautiful yet agonizing heat sweeping through her, she still felt proud of herself for this accomplishment. With a pleased rumble and a rub on her rump, she gasped when her boss's breath ran past her ear. "Very good girl~ Now don't keep her waiting."

Everything bounced as she waddled closer to the almost glowing hen, the mixed musk that dominated her nose and tingled against her skin leaving her giddy as the much larger creature leered at her hungrily. Scarlet was actually unable to stand fully upright in the conference room, her neck instead craned downward as Mina sloshed obediently in her direction. Smoke poured from her nostrils as she rumbled, the sight making her already impressive spire grow longer as it filled out fully. "Seems your tits have gotten a little unwieldy for such a small girl, eh foxy?" Mina's paws went to the massive milky pair, cheeks burning as she found she could barely reach her own nipples at this point. "You have twenty minutes left, and they're only going to get bigger as you digest our presents. Such a lewd bitch~"

Mina's cum-soaked ears perked forward in alarm before falling back again as she heard how little time she had left. They all had such stamina! She'd have to try something else if she wanted to make it in time. Feeling quite small in comparison, her face level with the bobbing cock head even as she stood upright, it gave her an idea. She wasn't sure how well it might work with her new profile, but judging by the way they all stared at her slowly filling tits it couldn't hurt to try. Licking her lips and pressing her rounded body to the dragoness' tumescence, she kissed the tip of the pre leaking breeding rod as the shaft sunk between her drenched globes. Her paws pressed on each side, drawing out a throaty moan from both her partner and herself from the liquid pressure now squishing tightly around that oddly shaped dick.

Even with her greatly increased size, her former DD cup looking to have quadrupled in girth, she still couldn't hide every inch of Scarlet's cock in her cleavage. After taking a moment to steady herself, tongue dancing across the head and lips wrapping around the tip to slurp out pre, she began stroking her tits up and down that tremendous length. Both in the same direction, alternating directions, faster, slower, she changed between all of them. Cum, pre, drool, and a bit of milk lubricated the way, the fine fur completely soaked down in gooey slime and sending obscene squishing and squelching noises throughout the room as she got progressively more and more into it. She didn't even notice when she started moaning, eyes half lidded and mind swimming in the musky delight that danced across her tongue. The bloated vixen felt drunk on the taste alone, her belly and breasts rubbing those massive nuts at every opportunity in the hopes that she'd get to taste what lay within very soon.

Enraptured as she was she did manage to pick up some bits of the continued conversation. Had she been in her right mind some of them might have shocked her, but as she was now the lewd commentary only spurred her on. Genevieve's tone had completely lost the sneer, replaced instead with a dripping lust. "Gods damn Cass is such a lucky fucker. I can't believe she won the right to such a prize bitch. I may just go broke stuffing her day in and day out!" The sound of clothing being stripped off caught Mina's ear, but with such a tasty treat already in her paws she didn't even think to look away as she buried her muzzle into her tits, enveloping the whole head in wet, drooling mouth. "Wha-hey! See, I told you not to drink from-ohhhhh~!" Jasmine's exasperated tone turned to pleasure as a new squishing noise joined Mina's sloppy tit job, Scarlet's paw clasping the back of her fuzzy fuck toy's head as she chuckled. "Watch it there, honey. You know office romances are forbidden~" A muffled growl was all she got in response, Jasmine squealing out as the wet *slap* *slap* *slap* of hips grew louder and Richard's gruff laugh joined in. "I don't think it's romance. I think she's just trying to knock her up."

Jasmine's protests were weak, slightly incoherent, and mixed with the kind of pleasure flooding Mina's brain at the moment. Scarlet's hips rocked forward to meet each shift of those massive milky mammaries and drive her cock to the back of Mina's throat in time with Genevieve's desperate breeding of her coworker. Alarm bells were going off deep in her lust soaked mind, but Mina couldn't bring herself to care about anything besides the pre-spurting dick belching down her throat as the nuts attached to it slapped her tits harder and harder. "I'll race you, Gen. I cum last and I'll hold you down while Jasmine returns the favor. You cum last and I'll give you what's left after filling our little playmate here~" Jasmine's squeal or orgasm was matched by a swift uptick in both Scarlet's thrusts and Genevieve's rutting, Mina's already messy face a slimy mask of frothy mixed fluids as she struggled to gulp it all down.

The vixen jumped when she felt strong paws grope her still sore rump, fingers digging in to the soft, pliant flesh and something hot, hard, and throbbing bumping against the base of her tail. A fearful whine escaped her lips as her wolfish employer leaned over her, cock slipping between her panty-clad ass cheeks and a powerful growl striking her ear. "Oh, don't worry, Mina. I won't be breeding you. Your eggs, and your eternal heat, are for your Mistress." His paws wrapped around to her stuffed middle, running through the fur and pressing against the shockingly supple hide as Mina's eyes went wide. "We told you already. We know more about you than you think, and probably more than you do. It's no secret to us how fertile you are." Mina's whimpering was continually interrupted by new gulps and the invading dick, the sensation of a virile cock so tantalizingly close to where her rebellious body had so craved one since puberty making her whole body shudder in need. She was glad for the paw on her head, afraid she might start begging for the same treatment Jasmine was so enjoying. It was the second closest a dick had ever gotten to her needy puss, the first having cost her her anal virginity, and by far the more potent of the two. Sixteen years of an incessant desire to be fucked and filled, the curse she'd been born with that had given her such a demeaning form and left her a nervous wreck, and here her boss was speaking as if there was a purpose behind it. That it belonged to another...just like her milk did now.

"Don't tease the poor girl too much. It's distracting her from the lovely job she's doing." The dragoness' chiding got the wolf to lean back, his paws squeezing Mina's rump once more as he began hotdogging her. Her fluffy tail, having been spared most of her staining, was forced up along her back by the thick dick, the tip leaking copious amounts of slime into the fuzzy appendage and over her hiked up skirt. She all but mewled into the ridged cock spearing her throat when his balls slapped against her pussy, Scarlet shifting position at this. With a sticky *schluuurrp* the dragoness removed her bouncing, gushing fuckmeat from Mina's soaked tits, quickly pressing the tip back to her lips as she leaned the vixen over a bit. "Almost there, honey. Time for your reward. Open up like a good cocksleeve~" Without thinking Mina's jaw dropped, her lips wrapping around the proffered tip, and with a rough shove from those powerful thighs Scarlet bulged out her little fucktoy's throat. She and the wolf matched thrusts soon enough, Richard helping her jackhammer more thick dick down Mina's gullet with each slap of his sperm-heavy scrotum on her wide thighs or sensitive lower lips. There was an audible *plup* as every new ridge was fed down towards her belly, each one resisting any attempt to pull backwards, the vixen's paws moving to grope those gurgling nuts while Genevive's cries cut through the air. "Yes! Take it! You love it, bitch! Gonna bloat that sexy belly of yours up with my litters just like I will hers!"

Mina felt it as Scarlet's massive scrotum slapped hard into her tits, shaking her whole body as they pulled tight. Her already widely stretched throat was forced wider as she felt the draconic spire bloat inside her, those ridges forming a series of snug holds deep within her as the heavy sludge raced towards her belly. Thick, wet splatters hit her back and tail at the same time she felt her belly gurgle, her boss marking her further in his seed as she consumed her fourth cummy meal of the day. Out of the corner of her eye she could see something moving, barely having the presence of mind to look as orgasmic sensations overtook her. The rapidly swelling jet black and creamy white fur was soon lost to sight when a gush of potent skunk sperm landed right over her face while Genevieve laughed. "No sense wasting it! Especially when she loves it so much~" As utterly dirty and depraved as it all was, Mina had to agree. Any worry about how she'd leave with any sense of dignity intact was lost under how amazingly good she felt. Filled with and completely drenched in sperm, her rusty coat a matted mess of virile studcum, the entire meeting devolving into an orgy with her as the center plaything...there was no pretending it didn't feel amazing.

The musk addled stupor gripped her fully as all she could do was stroke those pumping balls, the world darkened by skunkcum and her mouth crammed with the biggest dick she'd ever seen. Was this what contentment felt like? No, not quite. Her womb burned intensely, far more so than she'd ever recalled. It felt as if her need to breed had risen to the same level of prominence as food, even breathing. Her hips rolled on their own against her boss' still spraying cock, denying her conscious mind's begging not to encourage them any further as her ass clenched against his bulbous knot. It was so right, yet so incredibly wrong. The wolf's words burned into her mind, the need to breed fueling an incredible desire to meet this unknown Mistress. She had the key to the floodgates of her milk, and she would put this inferno out at long last. The vixen had no idea who it might be, but as soon as she was able to speak again she knew she'd be begging to be delivered to her. Not hours ago it would have horrified her, but between what even now was gurgling in her stomach, the straining pressure bloating her tits to impossible sizes, and the maddening heat gripping her it was all she could think about.

Minutes ticked by as she swelled, the slopping of wolf and skunk cum over her bloated body mixing with the squirming sensation of the four hyper loads in her belly to leave her a twitching mess. Inch by belly bursting inch Scarlet reeled back, each ridge popping from her throat with a wet *blorp* and spilling more cum and drool across her tits. She shook in need and exhaustion as more flooded her muzzle, cheeks puffing out and cum leaking from her nose as she worked to gulp it all down. At last it popped from her mouth, the still gushing appendage slapped across her face to add yet another layer of sticky slop to her barely recognizable form. The only part of her that remained clean was from her waist down, her lower half reserved for this mysterious Mistress. Barely heard under the layers of cum, Scarlet's rumbling pleasure mixed with her paw scratching behind Mina's ears. "You're absolutely delightful, dearie. You'll make a wonderful addition to our little club once you're fully inducted~"

All Mina could do was lick at the underside of that sloppy rod blindly until it was pulled away, a whine leaving her throat as both it and the wolf cock resting against her back moved out of reach. "Now, Gen, it's time. I guess I didn't mention what would happen if we tied, did I?" Huffing happily in post-coital bliss, the hyena grunted a bit noncommittally as Jasmine groaned. "Dammit, Gen, I warned you. I fucking warned you! But you never listen. Just look at me! I've been feeling eggs attach since before you even came, and it's still going!" The skunk gave another moan of delight, Mina not quite making sense of what was said through her mind-fucked state and sticky blindness. "Mmmph, sensitive... So, who gets to breed her first?" Mina's ears perked up at this, partially dreading they were talking about her and partially hoping for it as the hyena balked. "Hey! I didn't agree to that!" The sound of clothing coming off was joined by a wolfish chuckle. "I don't think Jasmine agreed to be your breeding sow either. You know the rules. You're leaving nice and full." Genevieve started to growl almost threateningly before the door opened, Mina turning her head towards it reflexively despite her thick mask. An annoyed sigh she knew well enough joined the door closing again, her other boss Heather joining the fray. "Don't even start, Gen. You broke the rules, you pay for it. If you didn't want to end up repeatedly bred you should have thought of that before you started."

The hyena grumbled but ceased growling as a shadow passed over Mina's face. She started when she felt something touch it, quickly shushed by the newly arrived panthress. "My my, I don't think I've ever seen you quite this relaxed. You're just a fuzzy little cum junky, aren't you?" Mina's blush returned, unseen under the layers of seed, at the matter of fact tone the feline took. She wanted to deny it but it would have been a lie. "Y-yes'm..." The bloated vixen felt something brush across her face, cum scraped away in thick, tar-like layers until she could once again open her eyes. Heather was using her paw, scraping what she could into a gallon bucket, before handing it to Mina once it got full. "Don't waste it, then." With little hesitation the vixen began gulping it down, replacing what was being processed in her belly with a fervor she was scared to look too close at. The stern look laced with desire she got only made her chug harder as Genevieve started to moan, Jasmine getting first crack at her colleague even with her massively bloated state. Heather glanced over at them before taking the bucket back, gathering more cum nonchalantly. "You're wondering about those rules. You'll learn them eventually. A nice little breeding cumslut like you won't have much chance breaking them anyway so long as you obey your Mistress." Mina shuddered at that word again, opening her mouth to ask when she might get to see her only to be silenced by another full bucket. "Breeder cumsluts don't get to ask questions. Drink. You've got a lot more to go, and we want to get you home before you're missed."

Mina was utterly perplexed by this comment, but said nothing as she chugged. No one waited for her at home. No female could stand her codependent tendencies and any male would have assaulted her within days with so fertile a scent. Still, she'd been wondering how she'd get home in this state. There was absolutely no way she could use the bus as she usually did while topless and stinking of hyper virile studs. Bit by bit, the changing mix of sticky seed washing over her tongue, her body regained a bit of its normal coloration as the sea of white glued to her flowed into her belly. She'd need an actual shower to get the last bit of it from her fur, and she knew she might never get the scents out after bathing in them for the better part of an hour, but she was less likely to leave a trail of cum wherever she went now. Apparently satisfied, Heather pulled up a chair as she turned Mina towards the quartet nearby, sticking her paw before Mina's lips. "While we wait for you to shrink enough to fit doors, clean up your mess and watch the fun~"

Trapped as she was, now too big to even reach the ground with her footpaws much less roll like she had before, Mina could only comply. The sight of the rough herm getting a dicking by not one, but three hyper studs in quick succession, only made the vixen's own needs worse. Unable to look away as Genevieve's belly grew heavier, her orgasmic cries sluttier, Mina almost missed the moans to her side. Heather's other paw ran along her crotch through her skirt as the vixen's tongue danced between her fingers, Mina's lips sucking on each digit and stripping away every bit of sperm she could find while the vixen herself had been transfixed. "Mmm, don't stop, little pet. You're a natural~" Her purring encouragement got that matted but still fluffy tail wagging above Mina's stuffed form, continuing her treatment as Jasmine returned Genevieve's favor, followed by Scarlet, and finally knotted by Richard. There was no stopping the jealousy Mina felt that they had their bellies filled and she didn't, her gaze shifting to Heather along with the paw still being teased by her hungry lips once the hyena had finished growing.

Surprise lasted only a moment at this point. The barbed cock sticking from the panthress' skirt, stroked slowly and meaningfully for Mina's benefit, was definitely on par with the others. "Oh, you seem to like my little friend here. That's good. You'll get a taste soon enough~" Stopping her strokes for a moment she brushed her fingers along a few of the spongy barbs, bringing Mina's paw to it to let her feel them for herself. "I wonder what these'll do to you. They're meant to trigger ovulation, and I haven't failed a breeding yet, but with you? Mmm, a girl like you is liable to end up a kitten balloon~" Pulling the vixen's paw away once more, she stood up and stuffed her cock back in her skirt. "But enough of that. Time to get you home, little breeder. Your new life has only just started." Having been so distracted by everything happening around her, Mina hadn't noticed her belly had shrunk quite a ways. She looked about as big as after Jasmine had fed her, heavily with overdue triplets, but she could move. More importantly she could use doorways again. The biggest change from that time, however, was her breasts. They were...she was reasonably sure there wasn't a cup size in existence for that. The surface was still pliant and squished pleasantly, but rebounded from the sheer liquid pressure of milk stuffing them. They felt...weird, too. Like they were waiting for release before they produced more, ready to pounce and flood out gallons at the first opportunity.

As she was pulled to her feet, moaning from the jiggling heat suffusing her form, her knees wobbled. Every fiber of her being SCREAMED at her to be bred, to take advantage of this room full of five hyper studs and fill back up with their litters. But she couldn't ask for it. She had been prepared for her Mistress, stuffed so completely with cum her body seemed satisfied. Her stomach wasn't even processing what was left, as if saving it for later... A peck on the nose snapped her out of her revere, the panthress' tongue scooping up the dollop of cum that'd stuck to her lips as she purred. "We'll leave these four to play for now. You passed your tests quite spectacularly, so it's time to fulfill your purpose in life. A nice limo ride to go meet it should be just the thing, hmm?"