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Natasha gave a playful smirk as she sat at the end of her bed, wearing only her black bra and matching panties. Her thick tail thumped the bed happily as she gave Sorin a look that dripped with seduction. "Sorin, honey, mama needs your cock."

Always eager to please, Sorin dropped his boxers, releasing the thick, uncut shaft hidden within. Natasha wiggled her hips happily as she soaked in the sight before her, imagining her lips wrapped around his mighty shaft, and her tongue hefting his swollen balls.

She purred happily in her throat as she pushed out her breasts. "Come to me baby. Let me have a taste." Taking his lightly throbbing dick with a soft, clawed hand, she led him to her black painted lips and pulled back his foreskin before planting a kiss upon his head. "Don't cum right away now." Opening her moist maw, she placed his meat onto her broad tongue and wrapped her lips around him, making sure not to bite him, but playfully scraping him with her sharp teeth.

After a few minutes of blowing, she lifted her hand up to cup his tightening sack. She could tell he was getting close. Despite his monster of a cock and fit physique, he was a notoriously quick shot, but Natasha didn't mind. If there was something she loved more than being spread open with a meaty member, it was being sprayed on and filled with thick spurts of cum, and Sorin had the thickest. She closed her eyes and simply enjoyed holding him on the edge, not sucking or licking hard enough to get him cumming, but certainly not going easy on him. She loved the taste and feel of slurping up his shots of pre, and did all she could to make him continuously drip.

Sorin bit his lip and moved his hand to Natasha's blue, feathery plume, petting her gently as he fought back an orgasm. "Natasha, babe, I really need to nut."

Natasha opened her eyes and looked up at him, but only gave him a glance before closing them and continuing her work.

Sorin used both his hands on her head to steady himself, feeling his knees going weak and his groin ready to give up holding his load at any second. "Natasha, I'm not kidding, I need to blow. I'll go nuts if I can't cum."

She rolled her eyes from under her lids. She loved her man, but he needed to learn to hold a load of spunk. Giving his nuts a gentle tap, she began to suck and slurp harder, letting him know it was time. Gritting his teeth and his tail going rigid, Sorin focused on blowing his nuts as hard as he could down her hungry throat. "Alright babe, this is it. I'm cumming!"

Pushing into her strong jaws, he grunted hard as a massive rope of jizz shot the back of her throat before sliding down into her hot belly. Natasha smiled as she took her lover's cream, squirt after squirt. She moved the hand on his quivering sack to her throat, rubbing and feeling it as she swallowed down his cum. The act of touching her throat alone had her soaking her panties. Opening her eyes to look at Sorin, she pulled his still cumming dick free from her lips with a satisfying 'pop' and pointed it at her face, looking him dead in the eyes with a smile as she felt him spray her cheeks and lips before she moved his girth to give her massive, bra-clad tits a soak.

When finally he had finished his nut, she licked his penis clean and gave it a gentle suck to get anything left over out of him. "Have a good cum?"

Sorin nodded, panting lightly. "Sure did."

Natasha looked down to see her cleavage containing a pool of his seed. She cupped her breasts and chuckled softly. "Big load, I like that." Looking back up at him, she motioned towards the back of the bed. "Now it's time to fuck."

Watching his mate's lips utter such a delicious word had his cock starting to harden already. Climbing onto the bed, he watched Natasha scoot back until her back was against the headboard. He licked his lips as she spread her legs for him and watched her pat her panty covered puss. "Claim your prize, big boy."

Moving between her meaty thighs, he took hold of her black panties and slid them over her legs, then admiring her feet as she kicked them off. Leaning in, he kissed her on the lips, savoring both her taste and his cum. As they sucked face, he made sure to do away with her bra, feeling her breasts pop free and push into his muscled chest, her nipples grazing his own and smearing his cum into both their chests.

Natasha broke the kiss, only a string of saliva holding them together. "I need your cock inside me, Sorin." She lifted her right leg and gently wrapped it around him, her foot rubbing the small of his back. "Don't make a girl beg."

Sorin smirked before licking her cheek. "Anything you want." In only a moment, Sorin had guided his length into her moist folds, stretching her wide until his balls kissed her tail hole. "Relax, I'll get you cummin'."

Natasha bit her lip in anticipation, already feeling him slide out before pushing right back in.

Sorin pumped into his mate long and hard, going faster as his time inside her progressed. Hearing her whimper and moan was enough to bring him to the edge, being inside her certainly wasn't helping. Though he had already climaxed once that night, it didn't take long before he felt his nuts tighten and his body begging to cum again.

Noticing her baby's closeness, she pressed her foot into his back a bit, making sure he stayed inside. "Cum inside me. Don't pull out."

Sorin instantly felt his heart flutter in panic. "W-what? No, I have to pull out."

It was no use, Natasha's strong leg held him in place. Though he was large, she was still larger than he was, even if she wasn't as fit. "Not tonight, Sorin. You know what today is."

The male honestly couldn't remember what that day was. Looking up at the calendar near the bed, his heart sank. Ovulation day, and not only that, the first day of mating season. Ovulation days were always a big deal to the dinosaur community, though due to work or life in general, most ignored them. Mating season on the other hand was a long held tradition for dinosaur couples, a holiday of sorts, where breeding was not only encouraged, but expected, but only if the female of the relationship was ovulating. Natasha was ovulating. She and Sorin were mates. If Sorin wasn't easily aroused, he was sure he'd be limp by now.

"N-now hold on a second, let's talk about this."

Natasha chuckled and shook her head. "I can't sweetie, you promised we'd try for eggs this year, and I won't miss this chance just because you forgot this important time of the year." She groaned loudly, her own climax knocking on the door. "I'm about to cum, and I won't have you pulling out when I do. Together, we need to cum together." She could tell he was nervous, but part of her didn't care. She really wanted eggs. "We're financially stable, Sorin. We can afford a few eggs. Now breed your woman."

Sorin tried to fight it, but he could already feel himself losing. So many things raced through his head. Had it already been a year since the last season? He knew he promised her eggs, and he knew they were well enough off, even if they split. He had thoughts of somewhere else, when suddenly he felt something penetrate his tail hole. He gasped in shock as Natasha laughed.

"No way are we wasting your seed tonight!" She dug her tail deeper into his butt until she felt the tip of her tail on his prostate. Lifting her other leg, she used both her strong limbs to hold him down, and her tail to coax the cum right out of him. "You're gonna spray my eggs, that is a fact."

It was no use, she had him. Giving up, he grabbed her huge ass and kissed the nape of her neck, plowing her meaty cunt as hard as he could. If he was going to cum, he was going to be happy doing so.

With moans on both their parts, each bucked their hips into the other, finishing with a glorious climax. Natasha gasped as she felt her womb fill with his seed, and Sorin gasped as she felt her tail leave his ass with 'pop'. Both sexually satisfied, they collapsed onto the bed, their breaths heavy, and Natasha with a full womb.

Natasha gently rubbed her mates head and her slightly cum bloated belly as his eyes watered lightly. "There there, it's alright. This is just how it's supposed to be, you know?" She moved his head to one of her breasts and smiled as he instinctively suckled from it, though receiving no milk. "Everything is going to be alright."

The present...

Natasha rubbed her eyes as she rolled out of bed, her nude body hidden by darkness. Looking to the window of her bedroom, she realized the sun hadn't even come up, though the sounds of various early morning fauna could be heard. She scratched the small of her back before lifting herself from the bed, stretching her tired body and walking to the dresser opposite her bed.

Though her eyes were a bit foggy, she couldn't help but notice her reflection in the large mirror atop her dresser. Her breasts felt sore, despite seeming relatively the same size, but the swell of her belly is what mainly attracted her attention. Though she was only a three months along in her first pregnancy, her belly was already quite swollen above her groin. She gently caressed the swell with her clawed hand, feeling a sense of comfort in the act.

Looking to her face in the reflection, the signs of stress and a lack of sleep marked her features. She couldn't help but stick her tongue out at herself, hoping to lighten the mood a bit. The touch of her tongue on her lips tasted faintly sour however, and she regretted the action. Not an hour prior she had been vomiting in the bathroom, a slave to morning sickness, though it's grip loosening as she exits her first trimester.

Shaking her head, she bent over, giving quite the view of her sizable rear, if anyone was around to see it. She grabbed what clothes she needed from her dresser and left for the bathroom, hoping a nice shower would relax her body.

Two months prior...

_ _ Natasha shivered lightly as gel was squirted onto her bare belly. The gloved hand of a large, green tyrannosaurid of some sort lowered a probe into the gel before rubbing it around her subtle swell. Looking up at the monitor, Natasha and her doctor smiled as they saw the start of three eggs.

"You're definitely pregnant, Natasha." The doctor continued to moved the probe around the expectant mother, looking at various things within her womb. "Three eggs. Are you excited?"

Natasha nodded, a bit shy about the whole thing. "I've wanted eggs since I was a chick." Looking close to the monitor, she couldn't help but feel a touch nervous. "Dr. Livia, are you sure they're healthy?"

The doctor put a hand on Natasha's leg, rubbing it gently. "I know you had a miscarriage in the past, but that sort of thing is common with early pregnancies."

Natasha gave an understanding nod. "I know. It's just, Sorin didn't seem as excited to breed me this time, and I wonder if the miscarriage had anything to do with that."

Livia shrugged. "It could be, maybe you should talk to him about it." She raised a brow. "Speaking of which, where is that man? Shouldn't he be here?"

Natasha puffed her cheeks, obviously upset about the subject. "He got a short notice call from work. He'll be on a business trip for two weeks. Again."

"Bummer." Lifting the probe from her tummy, she wiped it off and put it away. "Alright, let's get you cleaned up." Grabbing a towel, she wiped off Natahsa's belly. "You know, you didn't have to take your pants off all the way for this, right?" Her eyes wandered down to her patient's pink panties above a pair of pleasantly plump thighs.

"I know, but I also know Sorin doesn't mind when other's look." She gave Livia a wink, resulting in a blush from the doctor.

"Now Natasha, our relationship is strictly professional."

Natasha lifted herself into a sitting position, her butt facing Livia and her long tail gently patting the doctor's belly. "Yeah, I suppose your right, but Sorin isn't your patient, and if you were with him, I'm sure me showing up wouldn't be an issue."

Livia simply played offense. "That was one time, Natasha." She continued a frown before watching with a smirk as Natasha pulled her pants back up. "I'll see you at your next appointment, dear."

Natasha chuckled before walking to the door. "I hope to see you sooner."

The present...

The students kept their distance from their more-so than usual intimidating teacher. Natasha had an air of annoyance to her as her muzzle kept a constant frown. Of course, everyone noticed the bulge in her middle as well, but none dared say a word.

Walking into her classroom, she closed the door behind her a little louder than usual. "Good morning class." She looked over the students without the trace of a smile. She couldn't help but notice a young boy near the middle, Hiro. His pale blue scales gave a sense of malnourishment, and his white plume betrayed his age. His health was of no concern to her, however, honestly she found him kind of cute, but his constant staring at her body whenever she looked away upset her a bit. She wondered how he thought she wouldn't notice. She shook her head, as if trying to shake the thought of him free. "For the first fifteen minutes of class, I want you to reread the lesson, shortly after which we'll be having our quiz. Any questions?" She caught Hiro looking at her belly and a blush covered her cheeks. "Hiro? Anything you want to ask?"

Hiro looked up nervously and shook his head. "N-nothing miss."

His soft voice made her heart sink a little, regretting calling him out. He was a nice kid, just a bit lonely it seemed. "Very well." With nothing more to say, she went to her desk and sat down, pulling the nights homework from a tray at the corner of her desk and starting to grade it.

She was always surprised to see so many papers on her desk made it outside the 'acceptable' tray, despite the well known fates of those that fail. Everyone knew the grading system; A through F, with A being acceptable and F being food. B students were typically fine, C students were typically expelled, and D and F students were eaten, no exceptions. Luckily, one failed homework assignment wasn't enough to end up on a plate, but it certainly wasn't a good thing.

Finding a rare A+ paper, she read the name. It was Hiro. Of course. He always passed her class. Despite his intelligence, the name made her sneer a little. Seeing his name, she couldn't help but remember the phone call the previous morning.

"What do you mean you'll be gone another two weeks?!"

"Listen, babe, I know it's been a while, but we're trying to work out a deal here. Our company is just about to make a major breakthrough, and if I don't help out, we'll lose big time here."

Natasha felt her eyes tearing up. "You've been gone for almost three months." She grit her teeth in rage, feeling tempted to crush the phone.

Sorin continued to explain the situation, but nothing he said made Natasha feel more at ease. "I'm sorry Natasha, but I can't come home. Not yet. Please understand."

Natasha could only agree before ending the conversation.

After handing out the tests, Natasha continued to grade homework until the first student appeared at her desk. She didn't look at him until she went to take his test and noticed his grip felt weak, as if he were distracted. Looking up, she caught him staring down at her before quickly turning and walking away. She couldn't figure out why until she looked down and noticed the top button of her shirt was undone, allowing a bit of cleavage to show. She frowned and shook her head before continuing to work.

When the bell finally rang, Natasha simply wished her students a good day as she waited for the next class, the fresh stack of tests on her desk ready to be graded. She figured she'd grab one and grade it before the next class until she realized Hiro had approached the desk. She gave him a stern look, holding a test in such a way as to make it obvious she was covering her breasts. "Something to say, Hiro?"

Hiro shuffled his feet nervously before speaking. "I-is everything alright? I mean, you've been rather unhappy lately."

She honestly felt touched to see him care. "Well..." She considered keeping her life private, but with a sigh, she set the test down and held her head. "I don't think Sorin wants to be around me anymore."

Hiro seemed shocked. "What? Why?!"

Looking to the teenager, she almost seemed longing to hear him say something. "You're his younger brother, don't you know? He hasn't been with me for months, and honestly, I'm quite sick of it." Her eyes watered up as she looked down at her desk. "I feel unloved, especially right now." She closed her eyes and did her best not to cry until she felt Hiro start to rub her back. "When we got together, he said it would be for a season and after I bore a clutch, and I understood that, but after the miscarriage, I thought he wanted more. He stuck around, he cared for me. He barely left my side, except for work."

"Hey, my brother loves you." It was apparent Hiro wasn't fully sure what to say, but he did his best to make an effort. "I'm sure if you just talk to him about it, he'll try to make it up to you."

Natasha shook her head. "I just wish he'd find a new job."

"Why?"

Natasha froze. "Why?" She looked up at the kid with a sneer. "Because this job is keeping him from me, that's why. It's kind of hard to talk to him when he's not home."

Hiro seemed confused. "I-I'm sorry, I guess I just don't understand."

Natasha felt speechless. "He's away on business, I already said so, don't you know that?" Natasha felt her heart sink as she watched the color leave Hiro's face. "Don't you?"

Hiro shook lightly. "Hasn't been with you...I thought you mean physically." He looked away nervously, whispering what sounded like "he came over the other night" under his breath.

Natasha simply stared at him, unmoving. Standing up, she walked him to the door. "Enjoy your next class, Hiro. Just...don't worry about anything anymore." As he left, the first of the next class began to come into the room. Forcing a smile, she did her best to hide her emotions.

Natasha held the phone in a shaking hand, hoping he answered. When she heard Sorin's voice on the other end, she sighed. "Sorin, it's me. Where are you?"

"Where am I? I'm in a hotel, why?" She remained quiet for a bit, hoping he'd elaborate. She realized a hotel would make sense if he were away on business, but she wanted to hear him say where he was. "Babe, are you okay?"

"Sorin." She paused once more. "Sorin, where you with your brother the other day?"

He paused. Not for very long, but he paused. "How could I be with Hiro if I'm away for work?"

"Sorin." She bit her lip. "Sorin...Sorin are you cheating on me?" She couldn't help but start to tear up as he didn't answer. "Sorin, I know we agreed to have an open relationship, but there's a difference between that and cheating. We have to talk to each other. We still have to be involved."

The silence broke as he spoke softly into the phone. "I'm sorry, I didn't...I didn't think I'd be here to hurt you."

"What the hell does that mean?!"

"Natasha, you're great, but you're too much, okay? I didn't realize you wanted such a close relationship. I thought we could be a couple for a while and then split up, like other Tarbosaurs do. Lay a few eggs, and then move on."

Natasha was on the verge of falling over, she could barely stand to hear him speak. "But I didn't get pregnant until now. When you stayed after the miscarriage, I thought that meant you wanted to be a mated pair."

He sighed on the other end. "When you miscarried, I thought that would be it, but it wasn't. I was stupid. I got too deep. I thought I could ease my way out of your life until you wanted to leave me, but I guess that isn't the case. I'm sorry. I guess I was too weak to just break it off at such a dark time for you."

Natasha dropped to her knees, holding the phone close. She suddenly realized he'd been going on business trips for a while now. Had each one been fake? "Please don't leave me, not yet, not after all we'd been through."

"I'll come back. Just...don't expect me to stay. Good bye Natasha. I'll give you a call later."

Natasha wiped her eyes. "Good bye."

With a click of the phone, she hung up. She held her hands to her belly and wept softly on the floor, wishing the pain would go away.

Two months later...

_ _ Hiro stood at the door to Natasha's home with a knot in his throat. He really didn't want to be there, and yet he couldn't not come. Having knocked on the door, he waited for an answer. After a few minutes of waiting, he was ready to leave when the door opened. The sight before him made him swallow hard.

Natasha was five months along with three eggs, and it showed. Though he felt bad for doing so, Hiro couldn't help but give her a once over, admiring the pink t-shirt that barely covered her belly, and showed a fair amount of cleavage, as well as her loose fitting sweat pants. He couldn't believe this was his teacher.

"You gonna explain what you're doing here or are you going to ogle my tits all day?"

Drowning in her beauty, he didn't even notice her face, which radiated an equal amount of apathy and annoyance. He had heard from his brother that she was basically over him, and they were essentially split for good, but she looked more mad at the world than over him. Clearing his throat, he spoke up. "Y-yeah. Sorin wanted me to pick up a few things. He forgot them."

Natasha rolled her eyes. "Come on in."

Hiro shuddered slightly as she turned around, giving him a great view of her rump and tail, each grown thicker due to a mix of pregnancy and stress eating, a fact he both felt bad for and admired the results of.

Putting her hands on her hips, she pushed out her belly and looked around. "What exactly did he leave behind?"

Hiro pulled a list from his pocket and read it aloud. Most of the items were clothing, some of which he had given to Natasha, while others were things like kitchen utensils and the like.

Natasha couldn't help but scoff at the list. "Fuck it, fine. He can have them. Why does he want my clothes though?"

Hiro shrugged a little. "I-I don't know, and it's not all your clothes, just a few." He looked back at the list to read them specifically. "Um...there is a polo shirt he said he let you borrow, an oversized t-shirt, and um..." He swallowed. "all it says is 'the bra and panties'. I'm guessing you know the ones."

Natasha tapped her foot before rolling her eyes. "Fine." Without warning, she reached under her shirt and undid her bra, pulling it out and tossing it to him. Hiro couldn't help but jump back in surprise, catching the bra, but barely. "The panties are in my room, so I'll be right back."

Hiro watched her now freed breasts jiggle atop her round belly before leaving the room, and then moved his attention to the bra. It was rather large, certainly bigger than a d cup, though it seemed a bit small for a woman in her condition. Perhaps that was why she was so willing to give it up. The white bra seemed fancy, yet casual. He wondered why his brother would even want it other than to mastu...

He looked up to see Natasha staring at him, the matching panties lightly hanging from one of her claws. She gave a bit of a knowing nod as she watched the boy turn red. "What exactly do you like about me, kid? I'm around ten years older than you, look like a bloated mosasaur, and I've probably eaten half your class by now for being numbskulls. Is that what you like?"

Hiro clutched the bra shyly and looked away. "I-I've liked you since before you got pregnant, and honestly even now I think you look beautiful." Natasha seemed flattered, her scowl softening. "And honestly you've only eaten a couple kids, that's normal. You're not cruel, you just follow policy." She took a step closer to him. "As far as age goes though, you're right, it would be wrong. I'm eighteen, you're...twenty-three?"

Natasha blushed a little. "T-twenty-five, actually."

Hiro looked at her, though keeping his head low in submission. "You've always been nice to me, except maybe recently, but I understand. My brother...he's a jerk. He's always been mean to me. A bully." Natasha had no idea, but how could she. "You're my favorite teacher in school, and not just because you're pretty, but because you care about our educations, and you care about us. I suppose...it's just natural, right? To like you?"

Natasha clutched the panties in her hand, looking away shyly. "What do you want to do in life? Do you want to grow up like your brother?"

Hiro shrugged a bit, unsure really. "I guess I don't really know what I plan to do in life, at least as far as a career goes. Mostly, I just want to be happy. I want to find a girl, and I want to be with her as long as I can. I guess I'm fine with my brother's idea of 'find a mate, lay a few eggs, and move on,' since a lot of people are living that way, but honestly..." He forced a smile. "I kind of want to bond with just one woman, you know? Mated for life."

Natasha bit her lip. Out of the corner of her eye, she looked him over. Honestly, despite a small frame and no muscle tone, he looked a lot like his brother. Though, where Sorin was large and powerful, Hiro was small and cute. His looks betrayed his age, seeming almost a young teen. Most importantly though, he was sweet.

She swayed her tail, the silence lasting a while, before she spoke up. "Are you hungry?"

Hiro nodded slightly. "I wouldn't want to impose."

Forcing a smile, Natasha shook her head. "I want you to stay. I mean, if you want to."

Feeling his heart race, he nodded, smiling weakly. "Whatever you want, miss."

"Natasha." She took a step closer. "Just call me Natasha, we aren't in school."

The two looked longingly into each other's eyes before sharing a smile. For once, the two felt a bit at peace, away from the abusive Sorin.

After gathering the remaining items on the list, Natasha treated her student to a meal, and the two realized they shared much in common. While starting with the topic of school, and realizing they both valued literature as an important study, they moved to hobbies and foods, and whatever other topics bubbled to the top of conversation. Though she and Sorin shared a more carnal companionship, favoring each other's bodies while sharing a few interests, Natasha could see herself being happier with Hiro, who valued kindness and intelligence over lust and power. Even if she didn't see herself with him romantically yet, a friendship sounded nice.

After dinner, Natasha helped carry the things to Hiro's car, and said goodnight to him.

With a smile, she leaned in and gave the boy a soft kiss on the cheek. "I'll see you in school tomorrow."

The shy Hiro blushed brightly under his scales before nodding. "Y-yes, I look forward to it." Giving her a genuine smile, he got into his beater of a car and drove off, leaving his teacher alone for the night, yet with the bloom of a potential friendship in their hearts.