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This is based on Darkstalker's Felicia, the catgirl, as an entry for Blyzzarde's contest over on FA.

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"Come along now children," Felicia bade the distracted youngsters as they strolled through the dude ranch, trying to sound stern and in charge.

It had been several years since the feline girl had left her musical and fighting careers to take up the habit and oaths of a nun. Her work at the orphanage had always been fulfilling; the thought of helping children the same way she once was made her plenty content. And the joy she felt as she sang and dance for them always left her glowing. Even now she smiled and giggled as the kids ran from fence to fence, gawking and pointing at the many horses.

Today was a special treat for the orphans. The church had raised enough money for both transportation and admission into this exclusively equine ‘play-land'. "Moonshine Ranch," to be exact. The title was a bit disconcerting at first, but the namesake quickly became clear. Nearly all the horses had a distinct brand of sorts; a quarter-moon with a star. Mares had it on their haunches and stallions on the back-end of their bellies. A few fillies and colts had them in the same respects, but most didn't seem to have been branded yet. Surprisingly, there were no geldings. The stallions were rather mild-tempered and got along with each other just fine, with no signs of agitation whatsoever, so there was no need to geld. That was one of the first examples of why the ranch had been lauded as a new attraction to bring the young ones to.

Normally, you don't let dozens to hundreds of children run around and frolic with the horses, especially when there's barely any supervision from the staff. They've seen three, maybe four, cowboys and cowgirls total, and they were already coming into the main stables. Some of the children even snuck through the fence and jumped about some horses without even the slightest snort of disapproval from one. The ranch even guaranteed there would be no chance of injury.

Why? Some rumors said the horses were just very well trained. Others said the horses were specially bred to be extremely docile. There was even a rumor that the horses weren't truly horses; rather some hybrid species. The most popular and well-founded rumor, however, were that the horses were extremely intelligent, comparative geniuses to the other equines. They simply knew not to harm the children that poked and prodded, shouted and ran circles around them.

"Ahh, here we are," Felicia ushered the orphans into the main stables. "Now be on your best behavior." She waggled a finger at them to emphasize self-control.

The kids cheered as they broke up, spreading out amongst the huge building. White horses, brown horses, black horses, painted horses, big horses, small horses; all kinds of horses littered the place. Pregnant mares and recent mothers gathered together, watching their foals prance about. The colts and fillies were especially popular amongst the children, since they were often as playful as the children themselves.

"Myah...," Felicia sighed pleasantly.

Her whole demeanor suddenly shifted. Her lips curled into a catty grin, her tail twitched about, and her posture relaxed. The other sisters left to chase after the children, leaving her alone. She no longer had to act all nunny~

One paw fluffed her buttoned, plaid shirt, letting some of the hot air out from her ample bust. The other stroked up and down hips, pressing into the tight-fitting denim jeans. The clothes were a bit awkward, considering she still had fur underneath. The nun's habit had been traded in for the pants and shirt that were far more suited for a ranch.

However, Felicia somewhat enjoyed the feel of the denim stretching and creaking about her rump and thighs. Even more so, she thanked their presence on this day. She was feeling extra playful. The past few days her feline estrus had been building up and today the heat was at it's peak. Not only were the jeans rather pleasant against her swollen sex, but they also proved to be a rather good excuse for the bounce in her step and the sporadic swaying of her tail. If her sisters had known better, they would have locked her up in the basement, chained down and left to hump the floor until it passed - like they had every other year. And she didn't want that. No, not at all. She was really looking forward to coming and playing with the horses like everyone else!

"Why hello there, horsie-kun~" Felicia stalked up to one of the larger stallions.

She lifted a paw to his muzzle and let him sniff her fingers. He didn't reject her, so she began to rub the fuzzy side of her paw up the beast's cheek until it laid upon his mane. Her other hand snuck out a large carrot that she had grabbed earlier. With a cheerful giggle, the horse accepted the offering from her paw and nibbled away at it slowly. It was such a large animal, yet so warm and kind. She moved in closer, resting her face on his nose and petting down the back of his neck. Her tail twitched as she purred in tune to his chewing, finding a sort of comfort with his great size. She also quite enjoyed his hot breath steaming into her cleavage...

Felicia wasn't actually planning on doing anything with the stallion. Ever since she donned the nuns habit and took the oaths, she had learned to calm her playful nature. She could control herself easily, especially with jeans that restrained her throbbing groin. She just wanted to pounce and play with the beautiful creature.

However, her attention quickly turned to sludge. The embrace of this muscular, furry male. The strong, masculine scent that lingered in her breath... It had been so long...

Felicia's mind drifted as her head became foggy with the horse's musk. All those past years, all those fantastic nights of heat. All she had to do was begin yowling through the alleys, gathering her cat-girl friends that shared her predicament. Dozens would gather with three times as many toys, moaning and purring and meowing, rolling around on top of each other through the grass of the local park. The rubbing and the licking, girls cleaning girls to the deepest of depths. Hot bodies; sweaty fur; the taste of a plump nipple in your mouth. Oh how she could just get lost in fun and joy... The ecstasy...

::Plop::

Felicia blinked out of her daze, realizing that the carrot had left her hand. It had fallen to the ground some few feet behind her. The stallion snorted in dismay. She must have dropped it in her daydreaming. Her paw came up and gave herself a scolding rap on the head.

"Sorry ‘bout that, horsie-kun. I'll be a good girl and pick it up for you." She turned around and bent over. The restricting pants prevented her from crouching, leaving her to spread her legs slightly and bend from the waist.

::Snick't!::

"Mreow!" Felicia popped back up, gripping the seat of her jeans as she felt a slight pinch.

She turned around and looked back at the horse. His lips played with a piece of denim for a few seconds before spitting it aside. He nickered, sounding much like a pleased chuckle.

"Where did you get-...," she trailed off.

Felicia's eyes veered off to the stallion's hind quarters. Then they slowly drifted back towards his midsection, getting wider as he grew longer. Two feet long, the equine cock pulsated before her. The tip flared, a large bead of pre-cum dribbling out. It looked so huge. It looked so wondrous. It looked so appetizing...

"Eep!" Felicia felt a chill as a breeze blew over her groin. The moistening fur prickled up. She immediately realized where the horse had obtained that denim.

A paw came down on either side of her waist, covering herself up. Not only did she lick up some drool from her chin, she felt some warm drops hit the tight fabric on her thighs. She was rather indecent for a lady of the cloth.

"Bad horsie-kun! I'm not allowed to do that sort of thing anymore!" She paused for a moment. "Err... I mean... How could you undress a lady like that!" Felicia shook her head to rid herself of the naughty thoughts that incurred the previous statement.

"What am I to do? I didn't bring any extra clothes! Myaaaah~!!" She did a little dance, bobbing up and down in desperation like some child that needed to use the toilet.

She couldn't go back to the rest of her group. What would the sisters think?! They would instantly know what is up once they saw her and then it'd be right back down into the basement for her. Nooo. Don't want that...

Felicia spotted a nearby ranch-hand. She crept over to him, trying to look as natural as possible without making it obvious she was covering herself. "Umm... Excuse me..."

"Huh?" The man turned around to face her. "May I help you?"

"Yes. Umm..." Thoughts flew through her mind, trying to figure out a way to not make a scene. "Oh! Yes. Can I see your manager?"

"Is there a problem?"

"N-No, not really. I just wanted to uhh... Talk to them about horse stuff!" Felicia grinned a little. She was such a smart girl.

"Alright. Just go through those doors over there, take a right down the hall, and there's a door at the end. Say's ‘Moonshine's Office' on it. Ya can't miss it."

"Thank you, sir."

The cowboy nodded back politely and Felicia casually walked off. Then she darted down the hall once she exited through the doors.

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Felicia stared about the room. She had knocked, but there was no answer, so she just let herself in. The office wasn't all that different from the rest of the stables. Several bales of hay decorated the ground, with some leather straps and other equine gear adorning the walls. The only thing that made this an office was the desk that consisted of some wood supported by a couple more bales of hay, and it didn't even have anything on it at the moment. Other than all of that, there was also another door on an adjacent wall. It was wide open.

"H-Hello?" Felicia called out into the room, hoping someone was through the other entrance.

Fortunately, there was. And Felicia was relieved that the voice she heard was quite feminine. "I'll be there in a minute!"

Sounds of water rushing, then some short flapping of a towel, and the manager stepped into the office. "Hiya sweety. My name's Moonshine, how can I help ya?"

Felicia's jaw dropped. It wasn't the tight-fitting jeans that hugged the wide, plump hips that surprised her. It wasn't the breasts larger than her own that jiggled in a likewise tight-fitting flannel shirt that surprised her either. Though, the large cowboy hat atop the woman's head did look a bit humorous, but it was something else.

Moonshine didn't wear boots. Instead, her hooves clunked against the ground with metal shoes bolted on underneath. A long-haired tail sprouted just above her rear and swished back and forth. A brown-furred hand politely tipped the wide-brimmed hat towards her long equine muzzle. Large ears flicked through holes in the hat and were pierced several times along the extra skin. A mane could be seen peeking around her neck. To top it all off, upon her cheek she wore the ranch's brand, just like all the other horses.

"Umm... Hello?" Moonshine waved at the speechless Felicia.

Felicia blinked a few times, making sure what she saw was real. "You... You're not h-human."

"I can understand your reaction from others, but I'm sorry to tell ya, hun, neither are you." Moonshine chuckled.

Felicia shook her head. "I'm sorry. I just haven't seen anyone that wasn't human in a while. Everyone else on this ranch is human too..."

"Well, so was I, once. This ranch wasn't always this popular either. Until I made a deal with the Devil, that is. Well, a devil. Went to Makai for a way to improve the ranch. They gave me this-" Moonshine tapped the brand on her cheek. "-and said that I could raise better horses with it. Of course, they didn't tell me that once I stepped back through to this world I'd be like this." She motioned to her equine features.

"Oh..."

"But it worked, so I'm not complaining. Can't let the bad times get ya down. So, what brings you here?"

"Oh!" Felicia suddenly remembered her predicament. "Well, one of your horses kinda bit me..."

Moonshine cocked her head, her eyes looking at Felicia in disbelief. "One of mine bit you?"

"Yeah, well... sorta. He didn't really hurt me... He just kinda ruined my pants..." She removed a paw with a blush, revealing the white fur that puffed out from the hole. The tight jeans also dug so deep into her skin that her pink sex bulged open and drizzled the floor with a steady trickle of her slick juices. Luckily, Moonshine was a woman, so there was no sort of indecency issues to worry about.

"Huh... I suppose that's only something one of my boys could do. Let's get ya a new pair so-..." Moonshine's sight unfocused for a second. She snorted and shook her head, getting a hold of herself. "So you can show me which when did it and I can punish him," she continued as though nothing had happened.

"A-Alright." Felicia covered herself up again.

"I keep a box of spare slacks over here. Even though the horses keep it off to the side, some people still manage to accidentally slip in the manure..." Moonshine pointed the way.

"Ahh, thank you very much!"

Felicia crept over to the large crate. Again, restricted by the pair she had on, she bent over from the waist to rifle through the extra jeans. The girl was rather oblivious to her situation. Both her paws shuffled about through the denim. That left none for the hole in her pants.

Moonshine stared at the swollen folds amidst the white fur. It pulsated before her very eyes, beating with Felicia's heart. Her sight did the opposite it had before when the pheromones reached her nostrils, focusing on that single, luscious point instead. Her breath grew shorter and steam blew out from her nostrils.

"Myah~! Got one!" Felicia popped back up and twirled around, holding up her findings. She looked over the waistband and her tail froze in shock. "M-M-Moonshine?!"

As Moonshine stared at Felicia's groin, Felicia stared back at Moonshine's. And her gaze slowly drifted downward, following that which burrowed through the denim along Moonshine's thigh, until it came to a halt just before Moonshine's knee.

Moonshine rose a hand to her head. She grabbed her hat as she turned around. Felicia gasped. Two large, spherical mounds were nestled just beneath the plump buttocks, making the seat of her pants so taut that everything was clearly outlined and defined. This was the first time Felicia has seen Moonshine from behind, so the testicles had been hidden from her until now.

Moonshine continued to lift the hat from her head, placing it gently upon the makeshift desk. She fiddled with something at her waist and then pulled out her belt, putting it down as well. By the time she turned back to face Felicia, the button of her pants was just barely hanging by a thread, the slit having barely given away before it. The zipper had opened on its own, revealing the engorged base of the thick erection, swelling over the denim as the blood was held back by the snug pant-leg.

"M-Moonshine?" Felicia said meekly.

...

"Myaaahhh!" Felicia dashed about the room, dropping the extra pair and running on all fours as Moonshine stampeded towards her.

Moonshine ripped her own shirt off, letting her large breasts jump up and down with her gallop. She was far more fit than Felicia when it came to sheer speed and she overcame the cat-girl right before the door. Felicia leaped forward towards her freedom, but came crashing down to the ground as Moonshine's arms wrapped around her waist.

"YREOOOWW!!" Felicia cried out as something as large as her arm plunged into the whole in her pants, driving deep into her abdomen.

Thankfully, despite her mental unwillingness, Felicia's slit had begun gushing at the sight of Moonshine's endowment. It wasn't quite enough to keep her from feeling like she was being ripped apart as the cock had done to Moonshine's trousers that now littered the floor, but it was enough to keep her from literally doing so.

Moonshine slammed the door shut in front of them, abolishing all hope of escape. Felicia yowled and hissed. She cried out for help a few times, but to no avail. Those cries quickly turned into actual crying as tears welled up in her eyes. Though, not because of the aforementioned reasons.

For having spent so many years fighting and beating some of the strongest opponents that lived in either the human world or Makai, you would think that Felicia could at least beat back an untrained, relatively weak farm-woman. And she would have. If she wanted to, that is.

The reason salty tears fell to the ground below her was because how much she allowed herself to be raped. Her claws dug into the dirt, her rear pushed up into the air, and her tail stood straight up, giving Moonshine a clear path to her innards. Her body shivered with each heady, steamy breath across her neck. She arched her back more to feel the fleshy mounds slide over her skin and fur. The plaid shirt she wore now had visible bumps; her nipples becoming quite stiff as Moonshine's large hands kneaded her breasts. All this, despite the oaths she had taken as a nun. Primarily her oath of celibacy.

Felicia bawled like a baby at her own damnation, turning the dirt to mud beneath her. Amidst the choking tears, each breath came back out as a moan, purring to the rumbling of the cock plowing through her. Each time Moonshine thrust, the head within would envelope Felicia's cervix with a supple kiss, than ramming through to the point that Felicia's eyes would cross. The enormous testicles made Felicia's legs numb, each sway they bouncing into her sensitive clitoris.

By the time the first spurt of warm liquid splashed within her, Felicia had buried her face in her forepaws. Not only had she given up on herself, but doing so also angled her body even more, allowing the cum to easily seep down and collect within her womb. Moonshine's breath had left Felicia's hair damp and disheveled. That breath slowly relaxed as the last of the seed spilled into Felicia, eliminating the pheromones in the air and returning Moonshine's will to her own.

Moonshine blinked down at Felicia. "Umm... Sorry?" She said half-heartedly. "The horse-like body wasn't the only thing that got change... I kinda grew a little something extra... Well, a lotta something. But I do find it kinda-,"

"Mwahahahaaa!"

Moonshine was interrupted by Felicia's rejuvenated bawling.

Felicia sniffed and sobbed into the fur of her paws. "You... I... I broke my vah-hah-hah-hows! I can't be a nun anymo-ho-ho-hore!!"

Moonshine frowned, unable to think of any way to comfort the cat-woman. Then she caught some movement on Felicia's rear. A quarter-moon and a star slowly formed like a brand on one of Felicia's butt-cheeks.

Moonshine's frown curled upwards. She felt Felicia shudder as she pulled the long - and still quite hard - cock out of the slick hole with a few gobs of semen following, spilling out and sliding through Felicia's fur and onto the denim jeans.

"Myah!" Felicia cried out in surprise as she was hoisted from the ground.

Moonshine held Felicia by her thighs, spreading Felicia's legs wide in front of them both. Her erection stood beside Felicia, covered in Felicia's juice and dribbling with some leftover cum. "Cheer up, kitten. Can't let the bad times get ya down. You're going to have a baby!"

Felicia's brows furrowed in confusion for a moment. "WHAT?!"

As if to elaborate in Moonshine's stead, Felicia suddenly felt a pressure at her waist. She was forced to grunt a little as that pressure quickly built up; the waistband of the pants that she still wore digging into her midsection. "What -ugh- is happening?!"

"Wait, it's happening already?! That can't be right! Though, I've never actually done it with a person before..." Moonshine chuckled uncomfortably, trying to allay Felicia's worry. "But it does look like you'll be doing this a lot faster than normal. You've already got quite the belly on you..."

Felicia looked down. Her breasts were in the way, but that didn't matter now. The shirt protruded from beneath them with patches of skin showing through between the buttons. The gaps stretched further and further open, tangibly pressing back against her belly. Though she couldn't see it from here, she could definitely feel that the same was happening to her pants as well. Far more so.

"It huuurts!" She sobbed, tears collecting in her already reddened eyes once more.

It felt like the waistband was going to cut through her abdomen it squeezed her so much. That didn't stop the growing of her belly from continually plodding on stubbornly into it. The denim creaked and stretched, the well-stitched threads being no match for the expanding girth.

::SNAP!... Ping~::

"Hooo...," Felicia took a sigh of relief as the jeans' button burst out from under her, flying across the room and bouncing off the far wall. Most of the pain let up, leaving only a mild soreness and some temporary marking.

"Hmm... Let's get rid of this before you find yourself in more pain." Moonshine kindly balanced Felicia atop a knee, freeing a hand. In one, elegant pull, the shirt was torn to shreds and tossed off to the side. "There ya go, how does that feel."

"Much better..." Felicia sighed again.

She looked upon herself once more. It didn't seem her belly had grown any further. Wait... No... It had definitely grown. Her belly button had once been an inny, and now it was clearly an outie. So why did it look so small. Wait... Her breasts had grown too?!

"Ooo." Moonshine grinned at the engorged tits. She leaned towards one, her long muzzle easily reaching a nipple. She licked it a couple times to rouse it, letting the areola plump through the white fur before puckering her lips over it.

Felicia felt a wave of warmth encompass her chest and slowly squirt out. Her eyes fluttered at the sensation; a pleasant feeling of relief and comfort mixed with the erotic sucking of Moonshine's warm mouth and the lashing of her tongue over the tip of the nipple.

Moonshine popped off the next moment with a white fluid splashing from her mouth. "He-he. I think I might have to open up a dairy section in my ranch now!"

::Strch...::

Felicia still wore a dorky grin as her breasts continued to lactate, but the strange sound caused Moonshine to pause. Her ears perked up attentively.

::Strch...::

It sounded like it came from below Felicia, but her girth was blocking most of Moonshine's view.

::Strrrrrrch::

Denim fell about Moonshines arms, the seams having unwoven. Felicia's buttocks and hips billowed out, much larger than they had been before. Moonshine pulled the pieces and tossed them into one of the many piles of fabric on the floor.

"You alright?" Moonshine nudged Felicia to attention.

"Huh?" Felicia hadn't noticed that she wasn't wearing any pants. "Yeah... I think so... C-Could you do that again?"

"What? This?" Moonshine latched back onto the nipple.

"Myah~!" Felicia purred; her eyes getting a chance to dry a little.

The belly continued to grow, but the two of them both focused on the suckling. Moonshine relished the milky taste in her mouth, very sweet like the girl it came from. She drank and drank, slowly blinking her eyes open and closed, content with the situation.

Felicia was as well... for the first few seconds. Until she noticed a tingling sensation between her legs. Despite the sticky goop that still dripped from her, something else stirred about under her labia, more towards the front. It was just a confusion of sensations at first, but Felicia soon began to writhe in Moonshine's arms as she felt a wormy thing slip out of her, rapidly growing in both length and diameter. She could feel it both rub past her nether-lips as well as her blood pulsing through the thing itself. And then a little bit of liquid started to spill from her in a somewhat familiar way.

"Huh? Am... Am I peeing?"

She looked down.

"WAH?!"

Reaching out from between her legs grew a thick, throbbing... something! From the tip oozed clear liquid, eliciting the sensation of slowly urinating. Her urethra had become a giant, hardening horse cock, just like Moonshine's!

"Wah-hah-hah!" Felicia's eyes filled with salty water once more in fear at the realization to what was happening to her.

Even as she looked down at the obtrusive member, she could see her own nose stretching from her face. Her teeth shifted about her mouth while it was open for her wailing. Her ears had become more narrow, flicking into her luxurious blue hair further on top of her head. She hadn't noticed before since her legs had gone numb anyways, but now she could definitely tell she had lost all feeling in her toes. And the tip of her tail seemed to get shorter, fraying apart into separate, long hairs.

Yet, she could do nothing as her belly grew heavier, weighing her down from any sort of movement. The cock rubbed against the bottom of her clitoris, making her more aroused and, in turn, making the cock harder. Moonshine remained ignorant of all this, still cheerfully suckling.

Then, they both felt Felicia shudder as a small hoof kicked from within.

Moonshine let go with a smile. "Oh, I felt the baby- Eh?!" She saw the changes to Felicia's body. Not that she had any time to react.

"Oof!" Moonshine lost her balance and started to fall forward, Felicia's weight becoming more than she could handle. Before they collapsed, she stumbled towards the makeshift desk and rolled Felicia onto it.

Moonshine stepped back as Felicia stamped her half-paw, half-hoof feet onto the wood, raising her haunches to protect the belly. Moonshine got a good view of Felicia's bits and let out a whistle. "Whew, girl, where'd you get that?" She stroked the extended-urethra/penis that knocked against the wooden planks.

Felicia sniffed. "I-I thought you would know!"

"Nope. Like I said, I never did it with another person..."

"But... But... AUGH!"

Felicia's tail flew up and her head tossed back in pain. Moonshine could clearly see Felicia's vagina flex, contracting to several inches in just a few seconds. A round shape approached the breach.

"Take deep breaths now, looks like the baby's coming!" Moonshine stepped in and held her hands out in preparation, ignoring the fact that her erect cock rubbed up and down Felicia's.

"MYYAAAAHH!!" Felicia cried out as she pushed and pushed with all her might.

The white fur of the round object began to crown. Felicia's now completely transformed hooves scraped against the wood, her legs bracing themselves. With a slurping plop, the object flew out of her sex and into Moonshine's hands.

"Err..."

Moonshine looked at it, unsure at first. But once it clicked in her mind as to what it was, her finger followed along the thin, slightly fuzzy skin back up to Felicia's slit. She gave a slight tug and ignored Felicia's renewed keening. Sure enough, another round object appeared, crowned, and popped out, joining the other in her hands.

"Sorry, hun, but you haven't actually made it to the worst part yet..." Moonshine gently massaged the newly birthed testicles, trying to soothe Felicia a bit.

"Huh? That... That wasn't the baby?"

"Nope. That big thing's still inside of you. And still getting bigger too!"

Moonshine leaned over Felicia's haunches. She rubbed one side of the belly, easily feeling it become more and more taut under her touch as it continued to expand. Curious, she pivoted slightly and placed her other hand on the other side of the belly. Out of more hands to use, she wedged her cum-coated cock under Feicia's belly.

"Wha-what are you doing?" Felicia looked over her neck to see Moonshine seemingly preparing to get back to business.

"Umm...," Moonshine pondered how to put it. "Don't cats have litters?"

Felicia's eyes went wide. Sure enough, Moonshine felt more kicks from the baby inside. ‘Babies', to be more accurate, as she felt a kick against both hands as well as her stiff erection, something that was impossible for a single child to do.

"But..."

::Crack::

"Myah!" Felicia felt the planks shift below her.

::Cra-Crash!::

Felicia clawed and scraped at the wood, arching her back just in time to protect her belly as the desk snapped in half. She softly landed on dirt-covered floor as splinters of wood flew out from underneath her, though none managed to hurt her. Moonshine's belt was tossed aside but the hat listlessly hovered back down, landing atop Felicia's head.

Felicia had no time to pay attention to the hat, however. Her belly had become so large that she had to put some weight on it. She rolled forward onto her engorged breasts as much as she could. They had also swelled at a steady rate and spewed milk into streams under herself. Her legs could hardly reach floor in the position and gradually lifted off as the belly never stopped. She was left her teetering forward so that her fore-claws could still dig into the dirt. Pretty soon, the stacked bales of hay that had made the desk tilted away slightly, but managed to keep her from rolling to either side.

"Umm..." Moonshine simply stood there, stupefied by Felicia's size.

"Myah-hah-haaahhh! When is it going to stah-hooop!" Tears spilled from Felicia's eyes. The ground was already muck from the milk, so the extra liquid didn't make much of a difference.

Moonshine snorted. "I think... I think we need to induce birth. If ya keep growing like this... Well, I don't know, actually. But I'm sure it can't be good. And I don't think there's enough time for the usual methods of inducing, so there's only one way left..."

Moonshine grabbed the largest bale of hay she could find. She slid it before Felicia's enormous gut and stepped up onto it. Only then did her waist reach Felicia's rear. She pumped her hand along her own cock a few times, priming it up to full throttle. Her legs spread to strengthen her stance and her hands gripped Felicia's wide hips.

"Here I go!"

"Yreow!" Felicia shouted. This time, she didn't mind the feeling as much as before. And at the rate her own member throbbed against her clit, she was well and ready for it.

Moonshine humped away, her testicles bouncing against Felicia's. She had no intent on climaxing herself, but judging by how the inner-flesh quivered, Felicia was already on the verge to.

"I gotta...," Felicia spoke between sobs, a familiar feeling building up. "I'm going to... I need to..." The feeling was something she had never associated with intercourse before, at least not in this way. "I'M PEEING!"

Felicia continued to shout in ecstasy as the urethra-turned-phallic erupted while the spheres above audibly groaned. White gunk splashed down her belly and over the hay Moonshine stood upon. Moonshine quickly hopped down and rose her hands above her head, just under Felicia's rapidly contracting vagina. It grew to many inches in diameter with each flex of its climax, with each blast of ejaculate.

Felicia's belly moaned while Felicia's erotic shouting intermixed with torturous screams, her lovely voice turning it all into quite the birthing song. Her mind went blank, giving up on whether it was intense pleasure or intense pain she was feeling. But, if she felt anything, it was of things emptying from her body. Her breasts sputtered as the milky fountains increased in pressure. Her equine member blew loads and loads of sticky, thick cum all about, giving Moonshine's lower half a good shower. And, instead of testicles this time around, a nose slowly pushed out of her cunt, which stretched wider and wider for the rest of the body yet to come, and then some.

With experience and expertise, Moonshine helped usher the first foal out and into her arms, cradling it gently. She held it up so it didn't get coated with its mother's spunk. "Hey, it looks just like me~!," she cooed as she diddled a finger in the baby's definitely dexterous hand. "Look Felicia, your first child. Congratulations! It's a hermaphrodite!"

Felicia couldn't say a word, her mental state still accosted by far too many signals from her nerves. Nevertheless, Moonshine quickly swaddled the child in a towel from the other room and set it gently down in the box of spare jeans. She grabbed a couple more towels and jumped back up onto the bale, ready for the next.

Four foals later, and so much cum and milk that there was nowhere Moonshine could step without dirtying her hooves, Felicia finally calmed down. The tears she then shed were that of sheer joy as Moonshine brought to her a box full of babies, all very beautiful. White fur and feline tails like their mother, and strong legs and equine features like their uhh... other mother?

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Several months later, Felicia was back at the orphanage. Despite breaking her vows, the nuns were willing to still accept her as a sister. Not only because she had been the one to build it and all the orphans clamored for her to stay, but also because Felicia had a special deal for the orphanage. At least twice a week, the orphans filed into buses and returned to the wonderful ranch for plenty of fun, free of charge. Felicia had to visit her children and she also helped ‘work' at the ranch a bit, so Moonshine gladly gave the whole orphanage free passes to the increasingly popular ranch.

Otherwise, Felicia's transformation hadn't progressed any further. Her feet clopped about on hooves and her ears flicked as her hair tickled them. Her hands were still large paws and her fur mostly maintained her markings. Her breasts were quite a bit larger and her nipples were constantly exposed as they occasionally leaked. And her muzzle still allowed her to make a catty grin as she pleased, while her tail swayed about, now able to flick the straight hair like a playful whip.

On the other hand, there were a few adjustments to her nun-attire. Her habit could no longer reach past her waist. So, a leather sling kept her male bits in check. She often found herself wearing a horse's harness whenever she felt particularly randy, which was more than several times a day at least. The bit would pinch her tongue whenever her mind started to wander, instantly alerting her to shift her thoughts to something less arousing. A sort of chastity belt, if you will, defusing any unsightly erections. If she hadn't, her singing and dancing in front of the orphans would have had some rather unfortunate and perverse accidents.

As it was, her dancing already had her swaying plenty enough, her habit stretched taut over her gigantic belly. This time, her pregnancy was taking much longer. Moonshine said that it was more normal for it to take a few months, not quite as long as a true horse and not quite as short as before. Felicia already had a few more since then, working on her second litter since she started the ‘job'. Her paw circled about an exposed mark on her lower-belly, a new brand to match the one on her butt. Only one of the new foals was actually Moonshine's...

Felicia grinned deviously at herself. Oh how the nuns would punish her if they found out about the many ‘battles' she ‘fought'. Such a naughty girl... Working for Moonshine was downright intoxicating~!