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The gray tabby smiled as she looked at herself in the mirror, it had been just under a year since the nineteen year old hooked up with her best friend's father, letting the older man put a cub in her. She had really begun to put on some "mommy weight" since then, most noticeably on her hips, thighs and of course her milk-filled tits, which had grown several cup sizes. The feline was naked, save for a diamond ring around her finger and a pink leather collar around her neck, the gold tag dangling from it in the shape of a paw print with her name, Cindy Mathews, engraved on it with "Kitten" in quotes underneath on one side, on the reverse was "Property of Lionel Mathews"

Today was a special day, her pride and joy was finally old enough to spend a night with grandma and with Cindy in heat, it was time to make due on her promise to her husband and master, the fifty-three year old grizzly bear she had devoted herself to completely.

With a marker in hand she sat down, slow and careful as she began writing on her own body. She wrote "Milk Jugs" across her tits, "Breeding Slave" on her belly and finally "Baby Factory" above her pussy. She smiled, when she gave Lionel full control of her, her husband had forbid her from wearing clothes unless modesty was necessary, so she needed to find more creative ways of "dressing" herself up to excite him.

Satisfied she made her way to her closet. She didn't have many outfits, a few for going out, some simple silk robes for decency sake when needed. A few leashes were hung up, pink, black and white ones, matching the spare collars that were in her dresser as well as the one around her neck. She grabbed the pink leash, hooking it to the clasp of her collar.

When she was ready, she waited until she heard Lionel's car outside, before kneeling down by the door, holding the leash flat in the palms of her hands as she held it up.

The door swung open, the massive bear taking up the entire doorway, already unbuttoning his shirt as he walked inside. His head jerked to look down at the feline before him, a smile forming on his muzzle.

"Oh my, what a lovely surprise. I thought I smelled something this morning..." He said, gently reaching down and taking the leash from her.

"My mom is watching Jacob tonight, you have me all to yourself, Poppa Bear." Cindy informed him, smiling back. "I am ready to be bred."

The moment she mentioned being bred, she could see a slight tremble as she teased at her husband's most obvious kink. "Such a good girl, taking it upon yourself to make sure you can get properly bred." He tugged the leash, forcing her onto all fours, making her follow him into the living room, stopping in front of his favorite chair. "Help me get these clothes off, Kitten." He ordered.

Cindy nodded, reaching up as she began to undo his belt, slipping it off while he resumed unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his broad, soft chest and round tummy.

He paused for a moment, scratching Cindy behind the ears while she pulled his belt free and tossed it aside, her eager hands working at the button of his pants. As soon as she got his pants unzipped, she reached into the sides, grabbing his underwear too as she pulled them both down, his erect cock nearly smacking her in the face as it sprung free.

"Look how hard you got me kitten, I haven't been this horny since our wedding night..." Lionel said, stepping out of his pants and kicking them aside.

"I remember, you made me tell everyone I was getting tired so we could leave the reception early." Cindy said, blushing as she admired her husband's cock, she had seen it hundreds of times and yet it never stopped fascinating her.

He chuckled. "Nobody argues with a mother-to-be and if I recall correctly, after I put that collar around your neck, we were both dying to get out of there so you could do your... wifely duties." Lionel tightened his grip on the leash, pulling it forward, forcing Cindy's snout against his fuzzy balls, his hard member pressed against her face. "Speaking of which..."

Cindy grinned, inhaling the scent of her Poppa Bear's musk straight from the source. He held the leash tight, keeping her pressed against his fuzzy orbs as he slowly began to sit down in his chair. He held her like this for a moment longer before he gave her some slack, just enough to pull away from his balls and bring her muzzle to the tip of his cock, the glorious shaft twitching and throbbing as she planted a gentle kiss right on its head, before opening her muzzle wide and sliding it inside.

Lionel groaned in satisfaction as he watched his cock disappear into the maw of the smaller feline. "Always so eager to impress, aren't you Kitten?"

She didn't answer, not directly. Cindy was laser focused on her task as she took inch after inch of girthy bear cock into her gullet, until her chin was pressed against those wonderful balls.

Lionel pulled the leash taut again, preventing her from pulling away. "Your throat is so tight Kitten... I can feel your collar against my cock."

Cindy's tongue pressed against his shaft, lathering it in her spit, little gagging noises betraying that she still hasn't quite mastered taking his cock, the bear's penis just too big for the small housecat.

"Heh, no time for showing off." Lionel loosened his grip on the leash. "Come get in Poppa Bear's lap and tell him what you want."

Cindy pulled her head back, a small trail of spit connecting her to his cock for but a moment before she climbed up on top of him. She placed both hands flat on his soft chest, leaning in close as she looked him in the eyes while grinding her wet pussy against his cock.

"I want another baby Poppa Bear... will you please? Knock me up and get me pregnant again." She said, teasing him, watching as his face twisted with desire just from hearing her beg to be impregnated.

"Of course dear... the only thing that could possibly make you more beautiful than you are now..." He reached between them rubbing her relatively flat belly. "...is getting that big pregnant tummy back."

Cindy reached down with one hand, grabbing Lionel's cock and lining it up to her eager pussy. Lowering herself down, she impaled herself on his cock, taking him to the balls in one motion. She cried out in pleasure, leaning forward as she placed her head against his chest, hugging his big soft tummy, dribbles of milk leaking out onto his fur.

The whole time she was thinking back to her pregnancy, she got so big and bloated, having the offspring of a seven foot tall grizzly bear would do that, yet she never felt more beautiful. The attention Lionel gave her when she started to show, he could never keep his hands off of her, his eyes always lingering on her distended belly.

"Oooh... your cock feels even better, mmh, just knowing I am fertile again." She moaned to him.

"You feel it too Kitten? That little spark? The added thrill of breeding." Lionel told her, reaching his hands up in between them, grabbing her tits, one in each hand, squeezing and fondling them, milk squirting into the palms of his hands.

Cindy nodded as she lifted herself up off of his cock before driving herself back down. He was right, it was just that much more exciting, knowing that their coupling could result in another child. She kept bouncing herself in his lap, listening to the soft growling moans coming from him.

She felt his big hands trail off of her breasts, running down her sides and settling on her plump rear. Even with the added weight she has put on from her last pregnancy, he could still grab her entire ass in both hands.

He tightened his grip and began to help her, lifting her up and slamming her back down onto his lap, his hips rocking up into her from below as he did.

"Mmf, yes... breed me Poppa Bear... give me everything you've got." she moaned out, clutching his body tightly.

"Everything?" He asked, a devious smile curling on his muzzle.

Cindy nodded back, Lionel could get pretty rough when he wanted to, but he had been taking it easy while she was pregnant. "Yes, please, don't be gentle."

A loud slap resonated through the room as he took one of his massive hands off her rear and brought it down for a hard spank across her ass. "As you wish Kitten, your Poppa Bear won't show any mercy." He said, his voice lowering into a growl and his eagerness betraying that he was just as excited to be rough with her as she was.

He stood up, dick still inside of her as he picked her up, giving her a few more thrusts before sliding his cock out and lowering her down onto the arm of his chair. He gave another hard blow across her ass, eliciting a squeal of equal parts pain and excitement for the submissive kitty, then began to line the tip of his cock back up with her needy slit.

"You like that, Kitten?" He said.

She nodded. "Yes, sir." She said, trembling with excitement.

"Such a good girl, now you just relax, if you can, let Poppa Bear take care of everything." With that he slid his cock inside of her, grabbing her leash in one hand and her tail in the other, tugging on both as he drove his cock inside, his hips meeting her tender ass. Rapidly he built up speed, pain and pleasure intermingled for the feline as he plowed into her with everything he had.

Her whole body rocked back and forth violently from the treatment, Cindy screaming out in pleasure. "Ah... I'm- I'm getting close. Please... I want to feel you knocking me up when I cum!"

She could feel his cock throbbing inside of her, she knew he was close too. Suddenly, encouraged by her words, Lionel scooped her up again, putting his arms under her legs and folding her in half with his arms hooked under her knees, her feet bouncing with every thrust as he kept pounding into her.

"Then you better get ready, because I am about to get you pregnant again!" He cried out, before slamming into her with one final, decisive thrust, his cock pulsing as it unloaded his virile payload inside of her.

Cindy cried out, cumming, her pussy working to milk Lionel for every drop of baby-making cream. She could feel it filling her, her fertile unprotected womb flooded with her husband's seed.

Panting heavily, Lionel pulled his cock from his well bred wife, setting her down on her knees on the floor, before slowly slumping into his chair with a satisfied look. Then after giving her a moment to catch her breath, he gave the leash a sharp tug, pulling her face first into his cock, smearing cum and her own juices into her fur.

Cindy smiled softly as she got to work, using her tongue to clean him up while he watched on, affectionately.