Creating the Perfect Woman

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Commissioned by ProwlingJinogua

Axle laments that the perfect woman doesn't exist, when his roommate offers to make her a reality. Only it might not be in the way Axle is expecting...


"What do you mean she isn't perfect? Huge rack, bubble butt, little waist... and look at that skintight suit she is wearing!" Darren exclaimed.

"Hey, I'm not saying she isn't damn fine, I'd tap that in a heartbeat, but she isn't perfect. Perfect is... well, it's perfect!" Axle explained, the muscular wolverine sitting to watch a new superhero movie with his roommate, starring a rather enticing tigress in a costume that leaves nothing to the imagination.

"Okay, so who is perfect then?" The chubby badger shot back with.

"Nobody, least nobody I know of, that's the point. Perfection is something that's impossible or nearly impossible to find or achieve." He pointed out. "It's an uh... what's the word..." It was on the tip of his tongue, nothing worse than forgetting a simple word, makes you feel like a brainless idiot even though everyone does it now and again. "Idea, that's it. Perfection is an idea."

"Deep." The badger said, patronizingly. "Didn't know you majored in philosophy."

"Hardee har. No, I've just thought about the question before. I know what I would consider a perfect girl, at least for me." Axle said. Darren knew full well what Axle majored in, they were college roommates before getting this apartment together after graduation. Most people wouldn't guess the burly wolverine had an art degree, especially now that he worked as a longshoreman. But the pay was great, the work was stable and he liked having a job that kept him active. As much as he liked making art, he felt he would like it more as a hobby than a career. "But I also know the perfect girl doesn't exist, so when the time comes, I will just have to settle for less than perfect like everyone else." Axle continued. "Of course I won't tell her that!"

"Well, now you have my curiosity." The badger said, leaning in. "What's your perfect girl?"

Axle leaned back, looking up at the ceiling. "Well, first off. Otter. Some people like girls their size so they can kiss and stuff without it being awkward an all that. But nah, not me, I like a girl I can carry around like a football."

"And use like an onahole." Darren interjected.

Axle chuckled and shrugged. "That too. But yeah, otter. Except, most otters are sleek, petit. It's cute, but I can't deny I like a big pair of tits and some nice, child-bearing hips."

"I mean... It's not unheard of." Darren said. "Especially if they got something other than otter further back in the gene pool. Like the lucky few dudes who wind up with a monster cock because their great grandpa was a horse or a zebra or something. So it's rare... but not impossible."

The wolverine nodded. "You right. But that's just the body, body is only half of what makes someone perfect. They gotta have the personality to match."

"Hah, what a romantic you are. Gotta have a beautiful personality to match a beautiful body?" The badger teased.

"You might not think I am such a romantic when you realize what kind of personality I mean." The wolverine shot back.

"Oh?" Darren raised an eyebrow.

"Bubbly bimbo. Loves pink, horny all the time, only wants to make you happy, just an absolute subservient mega slut with eyes only for her beloved." Axle rattled off.

"I think I see what you mean now." Darren said.

Axle leaned forward, looking at Darren. "About the perfect girl not existing?"

Darren shook his head. "Nah, well... yeah. But your version of the perfect girl specifically. She does sound perfect. Well, maybe I'd add one thing."

"What's that?" The wolverine asked.

"Make her a milf, then she is perfect." Darren pointed out.

"I considered that. But you know the best part of milfs?" Axle asked.

"What's that?"

"Making them yourself."

"Fuck... you're right." The badger admitted. "Guess she really is perfect... and primed to age like a fine wine."

"Well, if she ever shows up. I have dibs first." Axle said, sarcastically before changing the topic.

They didn't bring the subject back up in the days that followed. Not until Darren got his hands on a couple VR headsets. Supposedly the lab he worked at was doing something with them and allowed him to take some home. Of course he wasn't doing much science with them so much as he was using it to play VR games. Though as Axle was having quite a bit of fun one night, trying it out, an idea crossed his mind.

"Hey, they make porn for this, right?" He asked, removing the helmet.

"They make porn for everything. So yes." Darren responded. "Why, looking to try some?"

"No, well, sorta. I was just thinking, what if we created the perfect woman in VR? Closest we could get to making her real." Axle explained. "Eh, but that would probably be a ton of work."

Darren rubbed his chin, his face twisting into that look he got when the gears were turning in his head. "I mean, this would just be for our private use, right?" He asked.

"Yeah, I suppose so." Axle said.

"Then, nothing stops me from borrowing code and assets, I could probably slap something together." He eventually said.

"What, really?" The wolverine was a little shocked at the badger's response. "I was just thinking out loud, you don't have to actually do it."

Darren shook his head. "Nah, I want to. Give me some time, I bet I can make our perfect girl a reality."

Axle figured nothing would come of it, if it did, it would probably take months or even years. So, after a few quiet days, he put it out of his mind entirely.

What he didn't expect was for his roommate to get back to him in only two weeks with an early build. Locking himself away in his room, Axle donned the headset and loaded up the game, eager to see what Darren had scraped together.

Awaiting him there was a blank screen, occasional flickering, and then without warning he loaded into a room. When the room first loaded in, Axle found himself in dim, red mood lighting. The room was bare, save for a bed with red sheets a short distance in front of him. There, sitting on it, was a busty otter wearing a set of frilly, pink and white lingerie. Her legs clad in pink fishnets as she idly kicked them, her feet unable to reach the floor sitting on the bed. She sat there staring up at him with a cute, expectant look on her face, giving Axle plenty of time to admire her.

She was perfect. Not just her design, curvaceous and beautiful as it was, but the quality! He could practically see her individual strands of fur, this was really high end! Did Darren have this commissioned? Axle couldn't believe this was just a ripped and modded model from something else.

"Hi! I'm Lily, I'm so glad to meet you." She suddenly said, after a few moments of silence.

This startled Axle. Did... did Darren hire a voice actor? It sure didn't sound like it was AI generated or anything, though Axle couldn't claim to be an expert in discerning that. Maybe he just ripped them from some other porn game?

Axle reached forward, using his controller to guide his hand towards one of her hefty tits, smiling to himself as he discovered they had jiggle physics when they came in contact with his hand.

God... he could almost feel those things.

She giggled at his virtual touch, her own hands reaching up to the straps of her bra. "You like them? Wanna see 'em?" She asked, not waiting for an answer before pulling her top down, letting those funbags fall free.

Axle was practically drooling, he felt like a cat with how he kept batting at her tits, watching them jiggle and bounce into each-other.

"Wow! Looks like you really like them!" She said, her green eyes dropping low, prompting Axle to look down at himself for the first time.

He was in for another surprise, this time due to just how accurate his model was to himself. It was a wolverine with dark brown fur running down the front of its body, with lighter brown fur running down its sides. Of course that was a pretty standard coloration, but what was even more surprising was his cock. The length and girth of his member was spot on, above average in both regards. This also could be a simple coincidence, but it was still a little spooky.

He didn't have long to think about that though, Lily had gotten down from the bed and was standing in front of Axle. Her nose inches from his cock, she didn't have to kneel or even crouch, standing upright she was at perfect muzzle height with his phallus.

She reached down below, hefting his heavy balls with both hands. Axle groaned, this whole thing was so immersive, he felt like he could actually feel her, especially when her lips passed over his tip and she started sucking him off. Slowly, she began taking him deeper, bobbing her head, gagging and moaning softly as she worked.

Axle put his hand on the back of her head, hoping this would work, he knew this version only had the one scene, but he didn't know just how interactive it was. He pushed her head down, pleased to find it did in fact work. She made a stronger gagging noise as all of his cock was forced down her throat, her nose pressing tightly against his crotch. It was even animated with her muzzle scrunching up, as opposed to clipping into his waist.

Using his hand, he began fucking her face, with no concern or regard for her, she was digital after all. He just abused her little muzzle, hearing his character begin to groan as climax neared... or was that actually him groaning? He couldn't tell, he didn't care. He moaned out, reaching his climax, his digital avatar pumping its load down the otter's throat.

He let go of her and Lily immediately pulled back from Axle's virtual dick, gasping for air. Then she looked up at him, some of his cum still splattered right on her tongue. "Thank you! Your dick tasted sooo good!" She announced. Axle couldn't help but chuckle to himself at being thanked for someone giving him a blowjob.

Satisfied, Axle pulled off the headset finding his cock still in hand and a small mess of sticky white stuff on his chest. Oddly, he couldn't really remember when he started masturbating, that whole session had been so immersive and intense he forgot for a moment that Lily hadn't actually been the one to bring him to orgasm.

After cleaning up, and heading back out to the rest of the apartment, Darren treated him to a home cooked steak dinner.

"So, how was it?" The badger asked, cutting into his steak.

"Not gonna lie, I was not expecting much given how fast you whipped it up, but it was amazing! Way more immersive than any of the other VR games I've tried and you really nailed her look. Where did you get that model? And the voice?" Axle asked.

"You just gotta know where to look, they have all sorts of models and stock assets out there for anyone to use, after that it's just a matter of tweaking sliders around." Darren explained.

The answer wasn't fully satisfactory, but Axle decided not to push it. He had more important things on his mind... like this steak! When did Darren get so good at cooking? It was delicious!

At some point after the meal, it was eventually time for bed. Axle drifted off to sleep, where his dreams sent him to somewhere familiar.

He was in the dimly lit room from the game... only this time he was the one sitting on the bed. Or rather... she. Looking down she saw those heavy breasts clad in pink and white lingerie. She was Lily and memories of whatever she had been before slipped away.

After a few moments, she noticed she wasn't alone in the room. There was a figure draped in shadow. Tall and imposing, but as he stepped closer, a chubby badger came into view instead of the muscular wolverine she'd expected to see.

"Hello Lily" Darren said, reaching out, groping one of Lily's breasts, squeezing it roughly, prompting the tiny otter to let out a little moan.

"Hello stud." She said with a smile up at him, before her eyes drifted lower, making contact with his large... throbbing member.

He was big, bigger than Lily expected. She could smell it too, its musky potent scent. She could taste his salty sweat as she leaned in and ran her tongue along its length. She couldn't help herself, Darren's fat rod was just too glorious to resist, she needed to worship it. She needed to press her nose and inhale the scent from his musky balls before running her tongue back up the length and taking the tip of it into her mouth. Shuddering as salty pre-cum dripped onto her tongue. Every sensation was so vivid, any thought this was a dream long faded as she devoted herself entirely to this badger's cock.

"So eager... you love my cock, don't you?" Darren asked.

"Mmhmm." Lily happily responded, sliding it deeper into her muzzle, until it hit the back of her throat. She bobbed her head along the length for a little while, but soon she felt it twitch and throb within her muzzle, hearing Darren groan. He was getting impatient, she had to take him deeper. It was her duty. She pressed forward, feeling his girth stretch her esophagus as she took him into her throat.

A big powerful hand rested on the back of her head, the badger eager to help her... steadily guiding her deeper and deeper, until her nose was pressed into his crotch. She continued bobbing her head along the length, using her tongue to pleasure the shaft. It felt so natural to her and her skills were certainly beyond a first timer.

"I'm getting close." Darren grunted.

Lily pulled away, using her tiny hands, so small that she couldn't even wrap them around his girth, to vigorously stroke him off, pointing his member directly at her wide open mouth.

Darren groaned out, his cock throbbed, the first rope of cum was off target, hitting Lily square between the eyes with hot, sticky seed. The next shot was dead on, landing in her mouth and rewarding her with the salty, musky and bitter taste of his seed. The final spurts of seed lacked the power of the earlier ones, hitting her chin instead, splattering down onto her tits.

Lily was a mess as she looked up to Darren with a bright smile, swallowing down his load. At least, what had made it into her mouth anyway.

He smiled back at her. "You're the best." He said.

Axle awoke in a cold sweat, immediately looking down at himself, confirming that it had all just been a dream and that he was still himself. He shuddered... Why had that been so vivid? And why could he remember it so well? Normally his dreams become fuzzy and hard to remember as soon as he wakes up, small details difficult if not outright impossible to recall. But this, this felt like it had been burned into his memory, he remembered it like it had actually happened last night. Nothing about the dream sat right with Axle, sure dreaming about Lily made sense, that was a fresh experience in his mind. Darren was also probably the person he saw the most frequently in his day to day, so him being there wasn't too odd. But how real everything felt put him off, he never fooled around with another guy before, he didn't know what any of that would feel like, where did his brain pull all of that from?

For that matter, why was Darren so hung in his dream? He was bigger than Axle! Axle never gave it a thought before, but he would have assumed Darren to be less endowed than him; Axle was physically larger than the badger after all. A thought came to mind, something Darren mentioned when Axle discussed his perfect girl. That some guys have bigger dicks than their species normally would have thanks to distant ancestry... did Axle's subconscious pick up on that and assume that Darren was referring to himself?

Axle shook his head, it was just a dream, best not to try and over-analyze it. Or spend too long thinking about his roommate's dick for that matter. He checked his phone, it was a minute before his alarm would wake him up for work, he had to get ready. He took a shower, got dressed and then Darren treated him to a hearty breakfast. Axle had a hard time looking the badger in the eye, though he didn't bring up the fact that he just had an incredibly detailed wet dream of giving him head.

That evening after he got home Axle decided to give the VR game Darren had made another spin. Despite his dream, he was rock hard at the thought of playing that game again and just couldn't help himself. It was mostly the same, he received another excellent blowjob from the otter, the only difference this time was she didn't bother introducing herself, instead just welcoming Axle back, addressing him as stud.

If Axle hadn't been so immersed, he might have questioned why she used the same pet name she had in his dream last night, but not like it wasn't a very common thing to call a male partner.

After fully enjoying himself and another home cooked meal, Axle found himself having the same dream again. Only this time Darren was rougher with her. Not letting Lily pull back and cumming down her throat. This however, only excited Lily more.

This pattern repeated all week. Axle would play the game every night, Darren kept making home cooked meals and when the wolverine went to bed, he would return to that dream. There would be small variations; sometimes Darren would face fuck her, sometimes he would let her take the lead entirely, offering only encouraging words.

It was Friday morning, Axle had just finished his morning shower and slipped on his work clothes when he noticed his coveralls felt looser. He tugged at them, had he lost weight? That didn't make any sense though. Darren has been cooking his meals every day, they weren't small portions or diet food either and Axle always cleaned his plate. Besides, that didn't explain why his sleeve now hung down over his thumbs, he didn't remember the sleeves on his coveralls being so long.

Axle went out to the kitchen, sitting down where a plate of bacon and eggs was waiting for him.

"Man, you've been really hardcore on cooking lately." Axle noted, taking a bite of his eggs.

"Just exploring a hobby." The badger said. "You have your painting."

"Fair enough." Axle said, beginning to chuckle. "Can't say I am complaining, you explore this hobby as long as you like."

Darren chuckled as well. "By the way, I updated the game, there should be a new scene now."

Axle raised a brow. "Jeeze, you work fast! Don't burn yourself out for my sake."

The badger shrugged. "It's no big thing, trust me, I found a way to do this pretty easy."

"Never heard anyone describe game dev as easy." Axle stated.

"True, but like I said before, it's a lot of copy and paste, it's really more game modding than game dev, plus a little trade secret developed by yours truly."

Axle didn't press him on this, not like he would understand the nitty gritty details anyway.

That night, after work, Axle gave the new version a spin. This time the game loaded and he was already laying on the bed, Lily standing right beside him.

She smiled. "Hey babe."

Lily began to sway her hips from side to side, twirling around on the spot before pulling off and tossing away her top.

Seeing her heavy tits bounce and sway, Axle couldn't help but reach out to touch them. She giggled, before turning away from him, denying the wolverine access to her heavenly breasts. However he wouldn't be disappointed for long as she bent over, pulling down her panties. With her tail raised high, she exposed her wet pussy and fat ass to him.

Swinging the controller, Axle slapped the otter right on the ass, smirking to himself as he heard an audible slap.

Lily gasped, then giggled. She reached back, spreading her ass cheeks apart, revealing her tight tail hole. "See anything you like?" She asked.

Axle answered with a finger, shoving his index finger into her asshole all the way to the knuckle. Despite having a firm grip around the controller, a button press controlling his fingers, he could practically feel how tight the otter's tailhole was around his finger.

She gasped and arched her back, moaning softly as Axle began driving that finger in and out of her hole.

When the wolverine had his fill and withdrew his finger, Lily turned back to him and smiled. She stepped over his waist, straddling the wolverine and lowering herself down until his cock was about an inch from her nethers.

"It's a risky day, maybe we should use this." She said, holding up a condom, still in its wrapper.

There was only one reason Darren would include this... Axle reached out, smirking to himself as he found the condom could be picked up. He tossed it aside and waited for her reaction.

She had a surprised look, but it turned to a smile as she finished lowering herself down, taking Axle's cock bare. "I've always wanted a baby..." She mewled out.

She bounced on his lap, letting out high pitched squeals and moans of delight. Axle could almost feel how tight her pussy was around his cock, how the walls quivered against him. The pleasure of being inside of her raw and unprotected.

It wouldn't take long, soon enough he was pumping his load inside of the otter while she cried out in intense pleasure.

"Yes! Breed me!" She screamed.

Another VR session, another load of cum all over his own chest yet again. After cleaning himself up and having dinner, Axle went to sleep. This time though, the dream was different.

She was still Lily, a quick check of her person confirmed that. Though she was dressed differently, a pink tube top and miniskirt. An arm was wrapped around her, one of her tits had been pulled out of her top and the black furred hand fondling it was the only thing hiding her modesty. She looked over to the arms owner, whom she was leaning against, of course it belonged to Darren.

The pair of them weren't in the usual room, they were outside, laying down on a blanket in some kind of park with the remains of a picnic around them. In fact, Lily recognized where she was, this park was just down the road from their apartment.

Suddenly, Darren rolled onto his side, facing Lily.

"This is nice, isn't it?" He asked.

Lily nodded. "Yes, it is."

"Only one thing could make it nicer..."

"Oh?" The otter cocked her head.

Darren grabbed her right hand, holding it close to himself. His other hand let go of her breast and retrieved something from his pocket, a small box.

He flipped it open, revealing a diamond ring.

"Will you marry me?" He asked, in a soft tone.

Lily instinctively put her free hand to her muzzle and gasped. She felt butterflies in her stomach and tears in the corner of her eyes. "Y-yes!" She yelled out, nodding.

Darren smiled, taking the ring and sliding it onto her finger. "I love you." He said.

"I love you too." Lily said, scooching in and leaning towards him for a kiss. Their muzzles met, their tongues intertwined.

Then Lily broke the kiss. Breathing heavily. "Darren..."

"Yes?"

"I want a baby." She blurted out.

Darren didn't say anything, he just grinned widely, grabbed her by the back of the head and pulled her in for the most intense kiss of her life.

Axle woke up, breathing heavily. Despite the lack of sex, that was perhaps the most intense and off-putting of all the dreams. Getting Lily pregnant might have been on his mind last night, but that was not even close to a suitable explanation. Did he... secretly have a crush on Darren? All his life, Axle had been pretty secure in that he was straight. Secure enough that he never felt the need to prove his masculinity to anyone. Suddenly that security was cracking and he didn't know what to think.

At breakfast he avoided even looking at Darren. The whole weekend went by in a blur, Axle frequently finding himself forgetting what he was just doing. A few times he wandered into Darren's room, as though he had something to ask the badger, before turning and leaving, having forgotten why he went in there. The only things he didn't forget were the dreams.

The room from the VR game was gone now, now Axle found himself, as Lily, sharing Darren's bed. She would pleasure him with hands and mouth, begging him to take her pussy and breed her. But he would always refuse, telling her to be patient. In the dreams it felt so hard to be patient, she wanted a baby with him desperately, but she always obeyed.

Monday morning, as Axle climbed out of the shower, he opened his closet to find it more... bare than he remembered. Slipping on a t-shirt and sweatpants, he went out to the kitchen, where Darren was dishing up breakfast.

"Have you seen my work clothes?" Axle asked.

"What work clothes?" Darren asked, looking genuinely confused at the question.

Axle opened his mouth to speak, but stood there. Darren questioning him had made Axle question himself in turn. Yeah... What work clothes? What even was his job?

"Don't I... have a job?" Axle asked, confused.

"Yeah, you do the dishes, cleaning and laundry while I am at work." Darren said with a chuckle, stepping past Axle to sit down at the table with his breakfast.

Yeah... that sounded right. Yet it didn't. It was like there was some kind of contradiction in Axle's own mind and it wasn't the only one. But he soon found himself distracted from that dilemma as Darren passed him, Axle's eyes met the badger's and he couldn't help but notice Darren was the same height as the wolverine. It felt wrong, but Axle couldn't quite put his finger on it, wasn't he supposed to be taller than the badger? Or... maybe he was supposed to be shorter? The only thing his mind could agree on was that he shouldn't be the same height as him.

Axle shook his head and grabbed his food. Maybe he was coming down with something? Making him delirious?

Eventually Darren left for work and Axle took to tackling the household chores, before the badger got home again the apartment was absolutely sparkling clean, certainly cleaner than he had ever seen it before and it filled the wolverine with pride. His fun with Lily in the VR game afterwards felt like a little reward.

His dream that night was again in another familiar location. It was the county fair, with all sorts of rides and other attractions set up. Lily was there with Darren, on a date, playing the games, winning prizes and ending with a kiss on the ferris wheel.

Axle awoke feeling creeped out. Save for the kiss, the dream had been beat for beat his memories of that fair, only in reality he had gone there with Darren and a few other friends, but when he tried to remember who those friends were, he drew a hazy blank.

Giving up, Axle took a shower and ate breakfast. Everything seemed normal until he went to the bathroom to brush his teeth. That's when Axle noticed the visage of an otter staring back at him.

He stumbled backwards in shock, catching himself as he fell off the step stool he had to use to even reach the mirror and sink.

Wait... step stool? How had he not noticed that!? Axle was no more than four feet tall right now, how did he not notice that up until now?

"You okay in there?"

Darren was in the doorway, looking down at Axle with a worried expression.

"When did I become an otter?" Axle asked, confused.

"What do you mean 'become'? You've always been an otter." Darren stated, also confused, albeit for clearly different reasons.

Him saying it suddenly gave the notion an air of validity. Like Axle had somehow been mistaken about his own species.

"I mean, if you're not an otter, then what are you?" The badger pressed.

Axle was left to ponder that question, drawing a blank. If he wasn't meant to be an otter, why couldn't he think of what he was meant to be instead?

"I... I guess you are right, sorry, I'm just having a weird morning."

"Hope you aren't coming down with something." Darren said. "You done in here? I gotta take my shower."

"Oh, uh, yeah." Axle responded, getting out of the bathroom while Darren shut the door behind them.

The otter leaned against the wall, breathing heavily. How had he mistaken his own species? Maybe he was going too hard on the VR stuff, it was messing with his perception of reality.

However, just before he could leave, another thought crept in his head as he heard the shower running and noticed the bathroom door was only mostly closed. Darren was naked in there... He could crack the door, take a peek inside, it would be easy.

Why did he want to do that though? Axle wasn't gay... was he? He certainly had lots of dreams about sleeping with and dating Darren.

The otter couldn't resist the temptation, pushing the door open and peeking inside. What he saw nearly made his jaw hit the floor.

Darren was in the shower, his naked body plain as day. But he wasn't cleaning himself, not just yet, it seemed he was taking care of other business. The badger's fat cock was in his hand, he was stroking himself off vigorously.

The sight utterly shocked Axle, not because of the lewdness or the sight of the chubby badger naked. No, it shocked him because Darren's naked body was exactly like it was in his dreams. Down to the abnormally long length and thick girth of his cock.

Axle might have been more freaked out by this, if the sight wasn't so arousing. The otter felt his much smaller cock stiffening up, he couldn't help but lower a hand down, slipping it through the waistband of his pants, rubbing himself to the sight.

The otter watched intently as Darren reached his crescendo, a huge load of cum splattering uselessly in the shower, just to be washed down the drain. Axle couldn't help but feel like that was such a waste. Axle leaned against the wall, groaning as he pleasured himself vigorously, until he himself came, making a mess of the inside of his pants, breathing heavily as he withdrew his hand.

"You feeling alright?" Darren asked, swinging the door open, blasting Axle with a rush of warm air from within the bathroom.

Axle froze stiff as a board, but relaxed as the badger showed no signs of knowing what Darren had been doing. "I... I don't know, honestly."

"Sounds like you need to relax, why don't you play some VR while I handle things around the apartment today?" Darren said.

Axle craned his head to look up at the badger's face. "Oh, you sure? Don't you have work? I can still do my chores."

The badger had none of that. "I'm taking the day off, I'm worried about you. Now go, have some fun and relax, I insist. I did a big update to the game last night, you should check it out. We will see if you are feeling better tonight."

Like that, Axle didn't argue. He went into his room and put on the headset, loading into the VR world. The otter found themselves in a familiar red room, approaching the bed in the center. On the bed however was a much larger shape, a tall, buff wolverine.

The otter couldn't shake the feeling this was somehow backwards, before looking down to inspect their own body.

Nope, everything looked right to Lily, her huge tits hanging from her naked body. Why did she think this was supposed to be the other way around? She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but shrugged, climbing up onto the bed and then up on top of the masculine wolverine, content to just cuddle for now.

From there it was a blur of hedonism. With no obligations, Lily spent as long as she pleased in VR, figuring she would stop once she started feeling eye strain, or hungry, whichever came first.

So it was a bit of a surprise when, after letting the wolverine put her in a mating press, she pulled off the headset to see that it was now dark outside.

Standing up, she felt the heavy weight of her knockers bouncing around inside her top. She looked down, seeing that she was wearing a white tube top and a pink miniskirt. She looked around, feeling shocked at what she saw. There was no bed, or dresser or any of her stuff, save for the computer and its desk.

She rushed out of the room, something was wrong and she knew who the culprit had to be as she pushed through the door into Darren's room. There she found the badger at his computer, watching some kind of animated video.

"What did you do!?" Lily yelled out.

"What do you mean?" The badger asked, spinning around in his chair, looking mildly concerned. "Is something wrong?"

"Where is my room?"

"You're standing in it, Lily." Darren stated, obviously confused, as he rose from his chair.

Lily looked around, there were some dirty clothes on the ground, clearly belonging to both a man and woman of very disparate sizes. She also spotted her easel in the corner, alongside some of her paintings.

"No, this isn't right. My name isn't Lily, it's Axle." She said, confident of that, she had such distinct memories of a man named Axle. He was big and strong and-

"Axle?" Darren asked, taking a few steps closer. "The man in that little VR game I made for you?"

Just a computer game character? That didn't seem right... Yet, it did at the same time. "Wh-what about the weird dreams." She stammered out.

"What weird dreams?" Darren asked, drawing even closer. The way he towered over her made her feel so small... because she was small.

"You and me... doing things. Lewd things. And uh... we were in the park, having a picnic and you... you proposed." She said, her words shaky as her body was wracked with nervousness.

"Dream? Those sound like memories to me." Darren had a big, dumb grin on his face. "The picnic was last week, though I admit, I have trouble believing it was real either."

"Wha-" Lily couldn't believe it. She lifted up her hand, sure enough, an engagement ring adorned her finger.

"I think the VR stuff has you confused. Especially with all the emotions you must feel from getting engaged." He sniffed the air. "Not to mention the hormones, smells like you are finally in season." He moved around behind her, crouching down and pulling up her top and cupping her breasts in both of his comparatively massive hands. "You're Lily Waters, my beautiful and devoted fiance and tonight we are going to try to have a baby."

As each word from the badger hit her, Lily couldn't help but believe him, all those silly delusions she was having were fading away by the second. Every word he spoke was fact, plain and simple.

She gasped, looking up at Darren with bright, eager eyes. "R-really!? We're going to have a baby?" Lily said, absolutely giddy at the prospect.

"That's right." The badger replied, undoing the button of his jeans, opening them to reveal the large bulge in his red boxers.

Lily reached out greedily, grabbing the hem of his boxers and pulling them down, her eyes wide with awe as his monster cock flopped free.

Darren chuckled. "Attagirl. Why don't you use your hands to warm me up."

The otter was all too eager to comply, running her hands along the flaccid length. She rubbed and massaged the shaft with her tiny hands. Even soft, she couldn't get her fingers completely around his girth, even if she used both hands to do it.

His cock slowly rose to attention, hardening until the tip was pointed right at the otter's face. She inhaled the musky scent of it. Under her touch, Darren's cock twitched, leaking a drop of pre-cum. Lily quickly stuck out her tongue, catching it. Salty, bitter, but oh so delicious.

A grin widened across the badger's muzzle. "Such a good slut you are. Tell me slut, what is your name."

"Lily Waters." The otter said, her voice shaky with excitement.

"Good." The badger reached down, grabbing Lily by the waist, he casually tossed the shortstack female onto his-their bed.

He climbed up, straddling her waist and lowering his cock down between those fat jugs. His massive rod rested on the otter's face, blocking her vision of anything but his glorious dick.

"What is your purpose in life?" He asked.

The answer came to her naturally as she reached up, squeezing her tits around his rod. "To service and worship your cock!" She shouted out from beneath his member.

"That's right." Darren said, laughing as he bucked his hips back, slowly rocking back and forth, pleasuring himself between her breasts and rubbing his shaft along her face. It was like she was being smothered by his cock, the otter felt like she was truly in heaven to be in such a position.

"What do you want more than anything?" He finally asked, his breathing getting heavier as he moaned and groaned from the experience. If Lily didn't know any better, she would suspect this was the first time he had experienced a woman's body in weeks, or even months. But of course she knew better, she had always been with him!

"I want to have your baby inside of me!" She cried out.

Darren got up off of the otter, his erect cock casting a shadow over her. "Then let's not keep you waiting a moment longer." He grabbed her by the waist with one hand, the other slipping between her legs, up under her skirt. She moaned out as she felt a finger rub her bare sex, she wasn't wearing panties, she never wore panties, she was always ready for him whenever he wanted! He lifted her up, his middle finger slipping straight inside of her wet pussy. He drove it inside all the way to the knuckle, wiggling it around, eliciting squeals of delight from the otter before withdrawing.

"You're tight." Darren growled.

"Don't worry, I can take you." Lily responded.

"I never thought you couldn't." He told her, placing her other hand on her waist, lowering the otter onto the tip of his cock and then... he impaled her.

"Oh... god... don't stop!" Lily cried out as her insides were being rearranged by the massive penetration. "I want all of it!"

"You'll get it!" Darren grunted out, gritting his teeth as he drove deeper and deeper into that impossibly tight hole.

Lily couldn't see because of her tits, so she settled for using her hands to feel it. She rubbed her stomach, feeling the bulge his cock was making.

Finally with a grunt, Darren was fully inside of her. Impatiently he already began withdrawing his cock before slamming it back in, this time much more forcefully, earning a sharp scream of pleasure from the otter.

"I can't hold back anymore, I'm going to rut you pregnant." Darren yelled out.

"Yes! Do it! Fuck me hard! Make me a mommy!" She yelled right back.

Combination of thrusting with his hips and using his grip around Lily's waist to pump her on his cock her like a sex toy, the Badger was able to get up to an impressive speed. His balls slapped against her round ass every time he bottomed out inside of her and all noise drowned out with the sounds of Lily's high pitched moans and Darren's low grunts.

Lily couldn't see much, usually her eyes were clenched shut from the overwhelming pleasure she experienced, or rolled into the back of her head. But occasionally she caught glimpses of Darren. His own gaze was transfixed on the otter's chest, watching her tits bounce and shake with the rough fucking.

"Darren... I'm going... I'm going to cum!" Lily cried out, her whole body writhing and trembling in pleasure. This must have been the most intense orgasm of her life, because she had no recollection of ever experiencing anything like this before!

Her pussy clamped down, her body instinctively trying to milk Darren's cock, her reproductive system desperate to fulfill its purpose.

Darren groaned out. "Oh... oh fuck!" The tightness of her pussy had caught him off guard. He slammed her down on his hips, he was cumming too, his cock throbbing each time it dumped his seed into her waiting womb. His virile swimmers eagerly seeking out her fertile eggs.

Darren was breathing heavily, he tilted the otter down, sliding her off of his cock. "Keep your hips up, we want every drop to stay in your womb." He teased as he laid her back down on the bed, shoulders first so that she could get her feet under her and lift her hips as instructed, keeping most, but not all, of his cum from leaking out.

Lily, still slightly dazed, began rubbing her belly idly. "I'm gonna be a mom." She said, in a soft, singsong voice. "Thank you, you're the best!" She then exclaimed, looking directly at Darren, who was laying down beside her.

Darren began to squeeze and grope her chest. "Of course darling, today was a special occasion after all."

"It was?" The otter asked.

"Of course, it's your birthday!" The badger happily responded.

Lily was surprised. "Wait, it is? Oh wow, I can't believe I forgot."

"Don't worry silly, you have me to remember all that important stuff for you, just trust in me."

Lily smiled at her fiance and nodded. "Okay! Thanks babe!"

****

Darren kept groping and squeezing her tits, while she idly rubbed her tummy in her baby-crazy haze, they felt so nice. Best of all, Lily would never get annoyed or bored of anything he did, he could do whatever he wanted with her, all day long, and she would be just as eager as ever.

The badger couldn't believe how easy this had been. He didn't know anything about programming or game design. He majored in psychology and biochemistry. That "game" had been nothing but white noise, flashing lights and hypnotic suggestions. Sequences of lights and sounds that Darren had discovered could rewrite the brain.

As for her body, well, the lab had plenty of chemical cocktails still in developmental phases. Nobody would even notice the taste of them as long as the food was seasoned properly...

This certainly hadn't been what Axle meant, but Darren did say he could make their perfect girl a reality and creating the impossible always requires some kind of personal sacrifice. Besides, Lily would be happy in her new life. Granted, her hypnosis greatly limited the range of emotions she was now able to experience... but she would be happy.

Besides, Axle had dibs on her and now he has her, body and mind.