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(6 or so months later)

I'm laying half on my side, half on my front, on the couch in the living room. This is to help rest my bulging belly, the cub inside me feels nice and heavy, a nice certainty of me and my mother's act. Not that I needed the help, with her at my backside, working my ass.

"Mo-o-om..." I purr out as my backside gets hot-dogged by my mother's large cock, her equine shaft spreading my cleft. It feels amazing to have her massage my butt with her cock, better than I ever thought possible. She smiles as she looks down at me, a mixture of love in her eyes; motherly love, the love of a partner, everything. It's a look that has grown since she seeded my cub, growing like my stomach.

"Sierra, your ass feels so good." She moans back, kneading my cheeks with her paws.

"Why don't you 'settle in'? I need more of your... motherly cream, as it were." I reply while patting my belly softly. I move onto my front, getting onto all fours to keep weight off my cub.

"What? Can't get enough of my sticky cream?"

"It's never enough, mom. Now, give me a rough ride!"

She bares her teeth, grinning down at me. "Oh, I'll give you more than a ride."

Mom aims her large cock against my asshole and pushes into me. I let out a small 'oof' as she does so, bitting my lower lip as she moves half a foot of cock up me. As I feel her slow, I let out an almost kitty like meow, gripping the couch and clawing the fabric. She pulls back and sinks back in, slowly moving through my body. Testing my body, my insides; how I respond and react.

"Fuck, you feel so good. You've gotten really used to my cock, haven't you kitty?"

"Mmph, fuck yeah. Gotta keep up my dildo yoga up." I wink at her, wiggling my tush softly on her length.

"Oh, I remember those. Now... let's give them a try!" She rams her hot length into me, filling my bowels as her un-spread flare forcing my insides wide open.

"Momma! So big!" I can't help but scream into the air, clenching around her cock as her balls tease the base of my wet folds. Mom moves her length out of my ass, leaving me cold and empty. Her tip is the only thing still inside me. She's teasing me, I know she is, she knows how to make me beg for her to fuck me. As much as I want to draw it out, I know I'll beg eventually. And, like always, she gets what she wants.

"Fuck me! Please fill me up!" I shout, clamping my ass and kneading the couch.

"You gotta beg me better than that cub." She growls into my ear, moving over my back.

"Mommy! Fuck my ass! Please give your cub a cream filling!"

"That's a good girl..." She trails off, slowly pushing her cock back into me. It's too slow, come on! Give me more! I try to beg her more, but I just moan out, looking back at her with begging eyes. "Mmm, I love it when you look at me like that."

She finally gets to the base of her length again, giving me the fullness I want... that I need. My body trembles as she pushes through my body, her tip dragging on my insides on every pull, doing the reverse on the push back. I wordlessly beg for her to go further, to fuck me harder, feeling my bowels move around her cock as I'm fucked. My body works to milk her cock, almost on an instinctual level, clamping on the pull out, relaxing on the push in.

I just manage to beg her to fuck me harder, to breed my ass. She obliged me and digs her claws into my plump ass, ramming her cock into my ass mercilessly. Her balls slap against my folds and just makes me feel better. The wet slapping sound hits my ears as mom grabs my hair, keeping me in place while she fucks me without care. Her roughness brings me closer to orgasm, my folds growing even wetter.

"Momma's gonna nut, you ready?" She growls into my ears, her free paw clawing at my plump ass.

I scream in response, squirting my juices onto the coach and her balls, clamping down onto her large cock.

"I'll take that as a yes, kitty slut!"

Her thrusts grow harder and focuses on the last few inches of her cock, keeping most of her inside my ass, the growing flare dragging inside my intestines. As her body tenses, I feel the cum travel into my tight hole, along her large shaft and into my bowels. I squirm and moan with every squirt inside my body, pushing my body further than I thought possible. My bowels bulge from the amount of seed inside them, gushing deeper into me. The fullness of my body makes me feel complete, my mind slowly going blank, a darkness coming over me.

"M-momma..." I whisper, falling into the darkness. When I wake up, a warm blanket is over me and my ass feels cleaned up, unsure if she used a towel or her own tongue. Mom is sitting next to me, noticing when I slowly get up slightly.

"Sweetie..." She puts a paw onto my ass, the worry clear in her eyes. "Are you ok? I'm so sorry."

"It's ok, I feel fine, just full." I respond, putting a paw onto my belly.

"Yeah, I got carried away."

"Don't worry, I'll recover I'm sure."

We smile at each other for a moment before we look at the TV. My belly begins to growl softly, making me giggle softly, a craving for sugary snacks starts to build. And as if it reads my mind, an advert starts up, showing a series of doughnuts, glazed, cream filling, iced... Fuck, they all look so good! I lick my lips as my cravings build up further, before a gazelle appears on screen. She's wearing a short skirt and a more than revealing crop top. The people behind the ad are obviously trying to use sex to sell them.

"Come down to your local Wolf Mart, and try my glazed holes." She says with a wink, licking the top of a glazed doughnut.

"They're not being subtle," mom says softly. "Hey, isn't that the gazelle from out west? Doesn't she usually do stuff in the city that had the Night Howler problem?"

"Yeah, she moved here afterwards, too much uncertainty after all that."

"Really? Huh, makes sense. What was her name?"

"Gazelle."

"Yeah, the gazelle."

"No, I mean her stage name is Gazelle. No one knows her real name."

"I hope it's her stage name, seems almost cruel to call her Gazelle by birth." Mom replies, chuckling softly.

"Yeah..." I trail off, looking at the last part of the ad, my eyes lingering on Gazelle.

"You thinking what I'm thinking?"

"Depends..." My tail begins to rub my folds, slowly moving into my love canal.

"We really need to get some snacks."

"Mmm... yeah, I could really go for some doughnuts. My cravings have been going crazy..."

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(The next day)

The warm summer air feels good against my fur as we slowly make our way to the Wolf-Mart, taking a bit longer due to my extra weight. At least, on the fur that isn't covered. I'm wearing a jumper and jeans, while my mother is wearing a breezy shirt and jeans, showing off her bulge. She's gotten a lot more... 'out there' with that side of her since we started having sex.

Luckily we haven't seen many people on our way, so we were able to be a little 'closer' than normal, up until we draw closer to the supermarket. We head in and begin to go through the aisles, getting a few items as we go. Mom stays at the meat section for a little, so I continue down to the centre aisle, my mind wondering slightly. When I take the turn, I go belly first against into Gazelle, causing her to move backwards in shock.

"Oh, I'm terribly sorry." I say, taking a step back.

"Oh no, it was my fault." She replies, smiling softly as her eyes dart to my cub belly. "Should have been looking where I was going."

I finally getting a good look at her. She's wearing her usual red crop top and skirt, a pair of stockings from her ankles to her knees. A little more risqué than she normally wear, but I guess it's fair when she doesn't have a brand overlooking her.

"Don't worry, I get distracted myself all the time."

"Tell me about it, so much stuff, so little time."

"Oh, I know. So, if you don't mind me asking, what brings you here?" I ask her, resting my paws onto my belly.

"I've moved to the area, but with promos I'm usually all over the place." She half laughs, her left ear perking up to a nearby goat, who calls her attention. "I'm so sorry, I have to go. If we meet again, we should talk, ok?"

"Yeah, we will do." I nod to her before she moves off to the goat, and I head back to mom.

"Was that Gazelle?" Mom asks, giving my cheek a peck.

"Mmhm, I kinda bumped into her."

Mom rubs my belly softly. "I hope everyone's ok."

"Yeah, don't worry. It was just a small tap at most."

"Did you freak out?"

"Nah, we're around Siegfried and Roy all the time, I'm used to big names. Although I am glad to have had a passing meet with her."

"Fair enough," she purrs.

We continue through the store slowly, heading to the shampoo section as mom's paw goes to my hip, grabbing my tush quickly. I give her a playful growl and, after checking around us, I grope her inner thigh.

"Hey, do you wanna get caught bonking your daughter?"

"Just think about it, getting railed while the crowd cheer us on." She replies, bringing me in close.

"As much as I want to do so, think of the scandal."

"Yeah, it'd be amazing." She says, making us both smirk. I feel her paw move to my ass, going for the full grope before pulling it away. "Hey, could you do me a favour?"

"Yeah?"

"Could you grab some of the lime scented fur lotion from the upper shelf?"

"And why can't you do this?" I ask with a questioning smile.

"Because I have a better view back here."

I shake my head as I do as she asks, feeling her paws go to my hips and her cock hotdogs my ass. With a sigh, I put the lotion back. "If you wanted to grind? Why didn't you just say?"

"Where's the fun in it?" Her paws moves towards the front of my jeans, which I swat away.

"Not till we get home," I smile. "Anyway, I'm gonna head to the doughnuts, can't stand my cravings anymore."

"Sure thing, I'll get some stuff while you do."

I go through the store and look at the signs as I move, heading down to near the back of the store. 'Bakery' the hanging sign says in a big, bold, friendly lettering, the scent of bread and sugary snacks wafting against my nose. My stomach guides me to the sugary side, looking for the doughnuts. The jam and custard filled doughnuts are placed next to each other, my mouth watering at the thought of both. I pick up one of either pack and try to decide which one to get.

"Having trouble, huh?" A feminine voice asks behind me.

I recognise it immediately and turn around, being met by Gazelle walking up to me. "Oh, I-I... yeah, I've-I've been having cravings and... I don't know which to get."

"Calm down kit-girl, I get it. I can barely keep my paws off them myself. Can't imagine what it'd be like with cravings."

"Yeah, the cub's doing a number on my waistline."

She eyes the doughnuts, my belly, and for barely a second, she eyes my backside. I'm not even sure if I actually see it, or if it was my imagination. "One second."

She walks over to a manager and talks to him, points me out and gives him a card. It looks like a credit card. I stand there awkwardly, still holding the two packs of doughnuts. My mind races at what she's doing, what she must think of me. Gazelle, the pop singer I've looked up to for years, must think I'm some sort of pregnant slob. She comes back with a smile, picking up some chocolate chip cookies.

"Come on, I've got a room set up in the back." She says with a smile, putting a paw on my shoulder. "I need a break from my friend anyway, they're a little much sometimes."

"What?"

"I gave the manager my card, it'll cover anything we buy. I'm guessing you need some guilt free snacks, and I need to binge a little. So two foxes with one hole, you know."

I blush as she takes a few more snacks and grabs my wrist, bringing me through a back door. We go through a few corridors before we get to a medium sized room. It has a dark theme with red lighting, with a dresser with a light rimmed mirror and closet on the left, a heart shaped bed to the right. There's a table and a pair of chairs in the centre, two un-lit candles. It looks like a love den from the 70's. Once I get in, the aged scent of ram hits my nose, but it smells a good few days old.

"What is this place?" I ask her.

"I call it my 'den', I come here often enough to need a place for... suiters." She smiles coyly as she grabs a bottle of champagne and lights the candles on the table. "Do you like champagne?"

"Can't, cub."

"Doctor's say you're allowed one glass your whole pregnancy."

"Mmm, fine, but just the one. And it'll last me the night." I half smirk, blushing softly.

"That's more than fair."

She pours out two glasses and offers me a seat, which I take. We put our snacks on the table and rip the bags up so the snacks are open to the air. Gazelle takes a cookie and takes a bite, savering the taste. Time begins to tick back as we talk, laughing at each other's jokes, telling each other about our lives. Obviously down to the slight age, she has more to say than I do, but I listen all the same. For a little, I forget who I'm talking to.

I pick up one of the custard doughnuts, biting into the side where the filling was put in. As the custard filling pours out, I lock my lips around the middle and lick the centre. The creamy mass trickles down my throat and I moan at the sweet taste, moving my head back and gulping all that I can. All I can focus on is the doughnut, the sugar coating, the sweet centre... it's so fucking good!

"Wow..." Gazelle says almost breathlessly.

Reality hits me and I look down at her blushing deeply. "S-sorry, I got carried away."

"No, no. It's ok, definitely understandable."

I can't stop blushing as I give a shy smile, eating the rest of the treat, my lips getting coated in sugar and custard. With a small purr, I lick my lips and chin. Gazelle watches me as I do so, seeming to be fully focused on my eating habits. After a few moments I feel a little off with her gaze on me, squirming slightly in my seat, resting my paw on my belly.

"Wh-what is it?" I ask with a nervous smirk.

"Nothing, I..." She looks around slightly. "Could you do me a favour?"

"Yeah, of course."

"Could you do that again?"

"I'm sorry?"

"With the doughnut, could you lick out the filling again?" She asks, her eyes focusing onto me. She's looking at me almost like my mother does when I wear a pair of thongs.

"I-ok?" I half ask, taking another one into my paw, a jam one.

With a slight worried look, I take a bite into the treat. Once again, my tongue trails into the crevice and lick up the strawberry jam, locking my mouth around the hole I've made. Gazelle becomes a lot more interested in me as I do, her tongue rasping across her lips as she watches me. After half a minute, I pull back, gulping down the contents. She eyes the doughnut and raises an eyebrow, signalling for me to eat it.

I do as she signals and eat the rest of the snack, chewing the dough and gulping it down. Before I lick my lips and chin from the remnants, she raises a hooved paw and stands. She steps close to me and bends down, licking the sugar and crumbs from my muzzle. I freeze up at this, watching her clean my snout, her eyes closed in comfort. With a sigh, she rests slightly on my legs and grabs a cookie, putting it between her teeth.

She moves to me and puts the cookie against my lips. I'm almost on autopilot at this point and I open my mouth, taking the sugary snack into my mouth. Once it's settled, we both bite into it and chew, moving onto the rest of it. She presses her lips against mine, taking me by surprise. I freeze up for a moment as she wraps herself around me, her arms hugging around my back. Within a few seconds, I manage to move again and begin to kiss her back, licking at her soft tongue. This moment drags on and I get to explore the whole of her mouth. My tongue goes from her herbivore teeth, to her soft cheeks, her taste having a more grassy overtone than my mother's.

Gazelle pulls back and licks her lips. "Oh my... never kissed a lion before. Your teeth are really sharp."

"Wha-? What just happened?" I ask her, feeling light headed.

"I... I love watching people indulge in their urges, whether it be food or sex. And with you, watching you basically give that doughnut a tongue job? That was amazing, I couldn't keep away."

"So you... kissed me?"

"Yeah, and you kissed back. I'm guessing this isn't your first time with a more predatory animal?" She smiles, moving a paw to my belly.

"Umm, yeah. First time with a herbivore."

"Mmm," she picks up another doughnut and presses it against my lips. "Now, eat it whole."

I open my maw and take it whole, struggling to keep my lips closed as the custard fills my muzzle. Gazelle licks the sugar off her fingers and moves them between my legs, her hooves making contact with my folds. My eyes go wide and I try to say something, but she silences me with a finger on my lips. Her free paw then moves to my throat as I gulp down the treat, moaning softly as her other paw goes deeper into my body.

"Fuck, you're a good little kitty, aren't you?" Gazelle asks, her eyes peirce into mine.

"Y-yeah, I'm a good girl!" I shout out, my voice higher than I intended.

"Now, let 'momma' take care of you."

"Yes momma!" It slips out too easily and I cover my maw, looking at Gazelle for a moment.

An idea seems to cross her mind, her free paw caressing my cub bulge as her other digs deeper into my body. "So, I'm guessing mommy had more than a helping paw in this?"

"No... I had... a boyfriend..."

"Oh come on, it all makes sense now. I saw the way you two acted, her paw on your thigh, that grinding when you went up to grab the lotion . Your mommy's a herm, and she gave her precious cub one of her own."

"I-I..."

"You what?" She asks teasingly, rubbing my clit, making me feel so good.

"I needed her horse cock!"

"She has a horse cock? Damn... lucky girl..."

"Yeah, she... she's 1/8th horse, and she fucking knows how to use it."

"You bet I do." We turn towards the door and see my mother, her shaft out and fully erect, jerking herself off softly. She smiles as she comes in and continues. "I saw you two come in and thought I'd follow. You have no idea how many doors I opened to get here, and how many staff I had to jerk off."

"Fuck... you took that thing?" Gazelle asks, removing her paw from my folds. "How long did it take for you to walk afterwards."

"Half a day... she knows her stuff." I reply, watching my mum walk up to her. With a lick of her lips, she moves Gazelle's paw to my nose. My juices get smooshed into my nose and I sniff at it, smelling my own scent on her. It feels weird to do so, but also... kinda hot. I start sucking on her hooves, licking them clean and gulping. With a gasp, I pull away and bite my lip as my mom moves her onto the heart shaped bed.

"You really go for a theme, 'dark love'? Or 'guilty pleasure'?" Mom asks, taking off Gazelle's clothes, almost teasingly slow.

"B-both... I love watching people indulge, doing things they know they shouldn't. It's a love, and a pleasure." Gazelle responds as her panties get removed, before they get hooked onto her ears, the main fabric covering her nose.

"Shhh, we won't need your mouth right now." I watch as my mom takes off her own clothes, revealing her body to the prey. She looks over to me and smiles, grabbing her equine cock tightly. "Sweetie, how'd she tempt you?"

"She took charge, and I've always... had a crush" I smile.

Mom laughs softly, her pre-cum beginning to coat her length. "That's fair, why don't you come over here and help prep your crush?"

I bite my lips and feel my heart flutter slightly, moving from the table and over to the bed. Gazelle spreads her legs and shows off her glistening folds, wet and radiating warmth. Mom moves to the side and lets me between her thighs. With a small gulp, I kneel in front of her and take a moment to look at her pussy, making sure to remember this moment. Her legs squirm slightly and I realised my breath is rolling onto her folds.

I giggle slightly at this, moving forward and pressing my nose against her folds, sniffing deeply. Her scent fills my lungs and I let out a long sigh, moving my nose down to her tight star, repeating the action. Her folds smell sweeter, with a lighter tang to it, while her ass smells deeper, muskier. This makes me light headed, mmy heart beating in my ears.

"Oh, she's one of those types, huh? Like to smell the meal before you taste?" She asks, petting my head softly.

I moan out softly in response, unable to reply as mom responds with actual words. "Yeah, she's very into scents."

"I-I can tell."

I move down and begin to lick her asshole, getting just a taste of her core. A small part of my mind flares up, realising that I'm literally licking Gazelle's ass, being met by another part that feels joy in this. It feels like I should be here; beneath her, pleasuring her, rimming her. I'm her fan, and I should pay her back for the joy she's given me... I move my tongue deep into her hole and wiggle it inside her bowels, licking the walls of her wet insides.

Gazelle pushes back against me and grinds, her butt cheeks at either side of my muzzle tip. After a minute or two, I return to her pussy, digging into her warm wetness. She feels hot... and steamy, burying my muzzle between her legs. I pleasure her to the best of my abilities, her legs wrapping around my head, pressing me against her further. A series of gasps reach my ears, raising in pitch and sound while I snake my tongue into her.

"Fu-fuck! I'm gonna cum! Make me cum Kit-girl!" Gazelle screams out, her paws pushing onto my head as her folds tighten and I feel a squirt against my nose. Her scent covers my snout with every spurt of her clit, clear liquid soaking into my white fur. My tongue goes a little numb as she milks it, like she was orgasming around an actual cock. As her pleasure dies down, I pull away, panting her scent into my lungs deeply.

"You... you taste amazing." I respond, licking up her scent with gusto.

"Thanks cutie... fuck I've needed that."

Mom pushes her cock against Gazelle's pussy. "Sierra, sweetie, why don't you take the front?"

"Wait! I thought you were joking! You aren't really gonna fuck me, right?" Gazelle asks, looking down at her cock as I move up to the prey's face.

"Oh don't worry, I won't be fucking you, I'll be breeding your tight cunt."

I bring Gazelle into a kiss, locking my lips against hers. As her paw goes to my shoulder to push me away, mom rams her cock into the depths of the gazelle's pussy. A loud, mouth rumbling moan comes into the kiss, which I almost appreciate. Gazelle struggles slightly while she gets fucked by my mother's cock, my paws go to her cheeks to keep her in the make out session. Mom rams her cock into the wet folds she's found, slapping her plump backside, causing another moan.

"Good girls..." mom sighs, bending over the gazelle.

I pull away from the kiss and lick her lips for a moment, moving down to her breast and sucking her nipple. Gazelle screams out as mom continues to fuck her, wordlessly trying to express her pained pleasure. She grips the bed and squirms as her love canal tightens and ripples around my mother's shaft, unconsciously milking the equine cock.

"You're splitting me in half! Please! Not so rough!"

"Oh, but you feel so good, so tight! How can I say no?" Mom asks, going as deep as possible before grinding her tip against what I can only presume is Gazelle's cervix.

"Fu-uck! You've filled me up! How is there even more of you?"

"Because I'm a kitty; if it fits, I screw." Mom continues to push her tip against Gazelle's internal barrier, keeping eye contact as she attempts to get even more cock into the tight hole. After a few moments, she goes back to full on thrusts, ramming the tip against the entrance of her womb. I move away from the nipple and move one of Gazelle's hooved paws against my folds, hoping she gets the message. "Fuck yeah, I'm going to fill your womb... you want that? A taste of kitty cream?"

"I... I-I! I need it!" Gazelle shouts, looking over at me as she begins pleasuring my hole. "Fuck! Give me a cub! Holy shit I need your cub!"

"Yeah, you do slut."

Gazelle begins twitching and squirming as I dig her paw deeper into my folds, quickly getting the whole fist inside me. I moan softly as I feel her fingers move inside me. Her body contracts slightly as she gasps and moans, her folds rippling around my mother's shaft. She must be getting really close, probably being her first time with horse cock, and a pair of lions.

"I'm cumming! Fu-fuck! I-I feel it cumming!"

Mom growls in annoyance and clamps her jaws onto hers, locking their lips together as the gazelle screams in a pained ecstasy. She squirts around my mother's cock and her eyes roll back in her head, gripping inside my pussy. I bite my lips and begin to use her paw and a portion of her forearm as a personal dildo. The way our bodies work together in pleasure feels amazing. Mom doesn't move away from the kiss, jamming her tongue into Gazelle's maw as a show of dominance. She rams her cock into the warm depths, over and over, relentless in her sexual barrage.

I move close to her ear and begin to whisper, bitting her ear. "Feels good, no? Being claimed by a lion?"

Gazelle moans in response, going a little cross-eyed. "Nng! P-please! Claim! Me!"

I smile and chew on her ear a little, hard enough to make her feel it, but not enough to make her bleed. Mom digs her claws into her hips and rawrs loudly, giving Gazelle one last thrust. Her cock meets a small amount of resistance before the last of her cock disappears between her thick thighs. Gazelle screams out and squirts again, her first clenching inside me. A small bulge appears from her lower abdomin, slowly growing as mum pumps stream after stream of her kitty cream into her.

"Fuck! Such a tight womb..."

(Later that night)

I lay on my bed, phone in paw, my tail weaving slightly as I text Gazelle.

G: Fuck, still trembling ;)

_ Me: Yeah, mom's very good at what she does <3_

_ G: Wanna see something?_

_ Me: Sure ;)_

_ G: Attachment received._

The image loads on my screen and shows Gazelle in her car, in the driver's seat. She's nude and laying back slightly, a condom covered top of a champagne pushing into her folds. I do feel a little on edge with fragile material being so close to her neither region, but the thick glass is probably a lot saver than some other Improvised sex toys.

_ G: Could still smell her in my car, only had the bottle to paw._

_ Me: Wow, looking good :3 and smell her?_

_ G: I stink of lion, especially her and especially... down there. I almost don't wanna shower._

_ Me: Well, get a good sniff, and maybe we can reapply the scent ;)_

_ G: I'd like that, especially some 1 on 1 time._

_ Me: Oh?_

_ G: Loved talking to you, could bring some snacks if you want?_

I blush and feel my heart begin to flutter, my paw runs along my belly softly. My tail runs along my folds, feeling myself begin to grow wetter. The idea of spending more time with her makes me feel light headed and kinda giggly. My eyes go over the image she sent me, focusing on her folds and the bottle, but then... I look up to her face. It's one of pleasure, beauty, and definitely one I'd like to see more of in person.

Me: I'd love that too :) I can guess what you're thinking of.

_ G: Custard doughnuts, with the cream fuajsn_

_ Me: You ok?_

_ I wait for about half a minute_

_ Me: You just came didn't you?_

_ G: Kitty... I just squirted some cum..._

_ Me: What? 0_0_

_ G: Apparently I had... some left over from that session with your mother._

_ Me: I don't know if that's gross or hot._

_ G: It's a matter of perspective really._

_ Me: The next one better be over my face ;)_

_ G: 0_0_