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Surprise Shower

By Theo Winters

Written For Tin Crash

It had been a long day. Work had taken far too much time and effort than it had any right to. Traffic was ten types of crap both coming and going. And it was starting to verge on being too damn hot. I was running late enough that Felicia would have gone off to her tennis match with Brandi, so I wouldn't see her until she came home, leaving me alone for most of the night. On a day when I really wanted just to be snuggled up with my girlfriend, it all kind of sucked.

Because of that I didn't even notice the number of extra cars parked along the street as I drove up to the house, though even if I had, I doubt it would have really meant anything to me. I just pulled the car into the garage and headed upstairs, looking forward to a long soak in the tub... maybe with some bubble bath. It had been a long time since I had broken that out.

Even with all that, the last thing I expected when I came up the stairs to the living room was a banner hanging across the fireplace. Before I could even read it there was a yell of "Surprise!" Suddenly a dozen women flooded into the room. Half of them wrapped me in tight hugs.

I sputtered under all the hugs, my head spinning around as I was nearly knocked to the floor. Finally, I was able to wiggle out of their grasps, hand on my chest and trying catching my breath. I glanced around the room and noticed two things about the women. I didn't think I knew any of them and each and every one of them was pregnant. The room was decorated with streamers of pink and blue, a table had been pulled out and covered with all sorts of desserts with the same colors and even the tablecloth was a bright pink.

The banner on the wall just added to my confusion. "You're having a baby!" it declared in pinks and blues.

"Our guest of honor is finally here," a busty raccoon said as she walked up to me, her belly and hips swaying with each step she took.

Well, that just made it all the more confusing. Being a guy I was hardly going to be pregnant, and there was no sign of Felicia. If we were having a baby, she would have logically been at the party, as it would have been for her.

"I think you may have the wrong lion," I told the raccoon.

She giggled and poked me in the nose. "Oh, don't be silly, Thea! Of course we have the right lion. It would be silly to throw a baby shower for someone who wasn't going to be a mommy," she declared as she crossed her arms behind her back, leaning forward and allowing her ample breasts to rest on top of her belly, her nipples easily poking out against her clothing.

There were a number of problems with that statement, but I didn't think it was worth bringing them up at the moment. Instead I just stared at the raccoon. There was something about her that tickled the back of my mind but I couldn't place it. I was sure I would've remembered her I had seen her before. She had a very sexy body. Even without her pregnant belly, she still had wide hips and a thick ass. I guessed her breasts had grown with her child, but she must still have been stacked before getting knocked up.

"Do I know you?" I asked.

She let out another giggle, blushing a little bit and covering her muzzle with one paw. "Of course you do, silly! I'm Tina!"

My eyebrows rose at that as I looked her over again. "Tin?" I asked in disbelief. I could see the familiar shape of my friend's face on the raccoon. It had been a couple years since I had gotten to see him in person. Back then he was very much a guy.

"Tina," she corrected. She took my hand in hers, lacing our fingers together and giving them a squeeze. "And I'm so happy for you! You're going to love being a mommy."

I looked at the other women sitting around and chatting with each other. I wasn't sure about it, but a couple of them seemed vaguely familiar. Still, I couldn't place them. "What's really going on here?" I finally asked.

That made Tina laugh as she pulled me closer to her side. "It's your baby shower, silly. What else would it be?"

My eyes narrowed behind my glasses as I gave her a look of disbelief. "I think there are two very important things you're overlooking. One, I'm a guy, and two--and this is important--I'm not pregnant."

That made her giggle again, a cute blush crossing her cheeks as her thick tail curled around her hips to brush against my side. "Oh, now that's just silly talk," she said, pulling her hand away, but only so she could slip her arm around my own.

I tried to pull away, but she held me tightly, her other hand landing on the small of my back. "Now you're not ever properly dressed for a party, so let's get you changed," she said as she started to push me down the hallway. I went along with it for the moment just so I could find out what the hell was going on.

"Don't worry, girls! We'll be back in a few moments," she called back as she pushed me into the bedroom and closed the door behind us.

Finally I was able to wiggle loose from her, pulling my arm free and turning around to face her. "Okay, Tina, what is all of this?"

She rolled her eyes at that. "I already told you, Thea. It's your baby shower," she said, taking a step closer to me, the curve of her belly pressing up against my own. It was surprisingly firm against my own pudge, and warm as well. It actually wasn't a bad feeling.

"Which makes no sense. Also, why are you pregnant?"

Tina responded to the question by resting her hands on her wide hips and giving me a look. "Do you have a problem with being pregnant?"

I found myself blushing a bit under the look she was giving me, my ears sinking down a bit. "No, I think it's a very nice look. It's just that you're not usually pregnant... or a woman for that matter."

Her smile returned as she took a quick step forward, her belly forcing me to take a step back. I stumbled and dropped onto the bed, bouncing in place for a moment moments. Tina lowered herself down onto me, her soft breasts pressing against my upper chest as she leaned in uncomfortably close. They felt really nice, and if the situation were different I might have taken advantage of the position I was in, but this was not the time.

"I love being a mommy. It makes me feel so good!" she said with a happy laugh. Then she rolled off me, sitting down on the bed, which sank a bit lower with her extra weight and caused me to rock up against her wider hips.

"I can understand that," I replied, not quite sure what else I could say about that. It wasn't like I wasn't familiar with the feeling myself, but it still sounded a bit off somehow.

With one hand she pulled up her shirt and tucked it under her breasts, exposing the gray fur of her belly. With her other hand she took my own and lifted it up, placing it on the top of the curve. "Just right there. You can feel it, can't you? The way it feels to have something so alive inside of you."

I started to pull my hand away, but her tight grip kept it in place, pulling it closer and forcing me to press it against her. Under my hand I could feel her belly moving as the child inside shifted around under my touch. It had an unexpected warmth to it, like just laying in the grass and enjoying the sun on a perfect summer day. Just being this close made me feel exactly like that.

Tina smiled and ran her fingers over the fur on the back of my hand, her tail flicking out to press up against my rear. "It's such a wonderful feeling isn't it? So perfect and full of joy, just waiting to be released. You can feel it growing can't you, just starting to fill you from deep inside?"

All I could do was nod. She was right. The warmth was spreading to me, rolling up my hand and filling my body, like a slow trickle of water.

She pulled her hand away from mine, only to grab her shirt and pull it up over her head to reveal her heavy nursing bra she was wearing under it. The thick off-white cups were trying to hold her breasts back, but they were overflowing the top, while her fat nipples pushed out against the material. There was a slight darkening of the fabric over each one. "Being pregnant is the most amazing feeling in the world. I can't really put it into words. It's just all these feelings rushing through my body moment by moment. Little bubbles of happy thoughts and joy that just fill me up and lift me onto my toes."

My hand started to rub over the curve of her belly, teasing gently against the fur and the firm flesh underneath it. She made it sound so wonderful, just ignoring all the aches and pains that came with being pregnant, instead just focusing on the best parts. I tried to imagine just what it feel like, but my mind couldn't quite grasp it, even as the warmth flowed up my arm and into the center of my body.

"I bet you wish you could feel it for yourself, don't you?" she asked, unhooking one of the cups of her bra and slowly peeling it away from her breasts, exposing herself. Her nipples were framed by the straps of the nursing bra. The teats themselves were the size of my little finger, rising up at least an inch from her breasts. Her nipples were nearly black, except for the very tips, where a number of small dots of milk were starting to form.

One of her hands slipped up to gently grasp at the back of my head. "It's okay, Thea. You can tell me."

All I could do was nod. It was true. I really did want to feel it for myself. To know how it really felt to have a new life growing inside of me. Not the magical constructions I'd had in the past, but the real thing, alive and waiting to be born.

She pushed gently at the back of my head, bringing me down until I was level with her exposed nipple. It was close enough that I could smell her milk, but I didn't have words to describe it. It was the purest, most perfect milk possible. Without having to be told, I found myself opening my mouth and gently wrapping my lips around the nipple, my tongue flicking over it and collecting just a hint of the milk. It sent a jolt through my whole body, a wonderful feeling that seemed to dance from the tip of my extremities all the way to the very core of my being.

"That's it, Thea, take a nice long drink," she said, petting her hand along the back of my head.

I did as I was told, starting to suckle on the tit. My mouth was flooded with creamy, sweet milk. It stuck to the roof of my mouth and on my tongue. It was thick, heavy, and just slightly warm, a feeling that ran down the back of my throat as I swallowed my first mouthful. I found myself pressing closer to her, turning my body so I was lying partly across her lap, my legs curling up so that my knees pressed against her hip and my tail tucked between my legs.

Tina cooed a bit as she stroked her hand across my head. "Doesn't that feel good? It makes you feel so warm and happy. Wouldn't you like to feel like that all the time?" she asked, her hand reaching around to gently cradle my head.

All I could do was swallow another mouthful of her milk, making the warmth grow even stronger inside of me. I couldn't help myself, it did feel good, it felt better than anything else I could think of at the moment. It was absolutely wonderful.

"It will be even better when you're a mommy," she said, stroking her other hand across my cheek, then lowering to take mine, lifting it back to her belly.

I started kneading at the firm flesh, pressing into it and feeling the warmth held inside it even as it moved under my touch. I could almost feel a connection to the life growing inside of her as I took another mouthful of the sweet milk. I wanted more of this feeling. I wanted it to fill me and never ever stop.

She rocked me gently in her arm, her other hand sliding down over my own pudgy belly to tickle my navel. The light touch sent small jolts of pleasure through my body, dancing over every piece of fur and hair and making them stand on end for a moment. "Don't worry, Thea. This will all be yours soon," she said. She slid her hand further down to my crotch, where her skilled fingers moved quickly to open my belt and unzip my fly.

That was enough to shock me out of my stupor for a few moments. My eyes flew open and looked up at her as her fingers brushed against the fabric straining to hold back my sudden erection. I started to push myself away from her, one hand against her belly and the other on her soft hip. Her grip on the back of my head was so tight that I couldn't quite pull my lips free of her breast before another gush of milk flooded into my mouth. Some of it dribbled out around the edge of my lips.

I swallowed on instinct, feeling more of the warmth rolling down my throat and into my belly, washing away whatever worries I might have had. I found myself relaxing back against her breast, returning to my nursing as her hand slipped inside my underwear to grasp as my shaft.

The touch sent another jolt of pleasure throughout my body, making me whimper around her tit, but I didn't stop nursing. The milk was filling my belly, the warmth slowly spreading throughout my body. I was much stronger in some places than in others, such as across my chest and hips. I could feel my nipples getting hard under my t-shirt.

Shifting her grip on my shaft, Tina started to slowly stroke along the length of it, teasing the hard flesh with her soft fingers. She pet my head with her other hand, running it through my short cut hair. "That's it, Thea. Drink deeply. Let it fill you. Let it make you warm and happy. Let it make you full of life. You know how good it feels, but if you let it take you, it will feel sooo much better," she said, her hand stroking the length of my shaft with each sentence.

Some part of me wanted to fight against what she was doing, to push away from her and spit out the wonderful milk that felt so good on my tongue. It would have been a shame to waste it like that, so I swallowed the next mouthful. I wanted to stop, except that I didn't want that at all. I wanted to drink every drop of the milk, to let it take me and make me feel good. To make me feel like she did.

Closing my eyes, I pushed away the part of myself that was protesting, taking another long suckle on her tit to collect another mouthful of creamy milk, enjoying the warmth that came as I swallowed it.

"Good girl," she said, gently lifting my head away from her nipple until it popped free. I started to protest the sudden loss of the milk but, in moments, I found my lips pressing against her other breast, one that was now much fuller than the one where I had been nursing. I latched onto it and started happily suckling at it, getting a fresh mouthful of milk.

The warmth was growing in me, starting to pulse through my body as I felt my hair fluttering down around my shoulders, growing longer and fuller. At the same time, my nipples were pulsing with the warmth, swelling larger as soft mounds started to gather under them.

She shifted me slightly on her lap, changing her grip on my shaft, using only three fingers now as she stroked along the reduced length of it. It felt wonderful, but not like it should have felt. The feelings were becoming more concentrated, pulling together like never before. She continued to tease along it as she spoke, her voice soft like a cloud. "This is what you've always wanted, isn't it? Just to embrace all those things that you love, to let go of everything else and become a good mommy. Isn't that right, Thea?"

My body felt too good to do more than nod a little bit, pressing my nose against her breast. She was right about everything, and that just made me feel so good. The warmth grew stronger with each mouthful as I felt my hips and ass starting to fill out, the extra weight I had always carried on my frame starting to relocate into better places.

Tina shifted her hand again, now only using two fingers and her thumb to stroke me, her hand moving in short motions along the length of my dick. The pleasure from it was amazing. If it weren't for the warmth filling my body, it would have been too much to bear. Even so the pleasure kept growing as my shaft grew smaller in her fingers, my balls pulling back up against my body.

She giggled softly and kissed the top of my head. "Oh, you are so eager!" she said, giving me a squeeze.

I just whimpered happily around her bulbous nipple, pressing myself closer to her. I could feel my chest growing under my shirt, swelling outwards into a proper pair of breasts. My nipples grew thick and long as every movement against the fabric teased them. I hoped I could be as curvy as Tina was. She had a body to die for even when she wasn't pregnant.

"Look at you. You're almost done, aren't you? Just a little bit more milk and you'll be a mommy through and through!" she said, shifting her grip again as she teased my now-tiny shaft with just a finger and thumb. If anything the small size concentrated all the feelings into one overwhelming spot, pulling it tightly together in a blaze of pleasure.

Shifting my changing body against her, I took in another mouthful of her milk, purring as it rolled down my throat to join the rest in my full belly. I felt better than I ever had before, better than I thought it was possible to feel, even as my bones shifted deep inside my body. I could feel my pelvis spread outwards, my hips shifting along with them, leaving me with hips that could only be described as 'childbearing.' My pants suddenly didn't fit at all, with too little room for my full ass and none for my hips, causing them to painfully bunch up around me.

Letting out a small 'oh,' Tina pulled her hand away from my crotch to pushed my pants down, struggling to get them off my hips as I took in another mouthful of milk. It felt so good once they were free to slide down my legs and I was able to kick them off to the floor. When she returned her hand to my crotch, she didn't grab me. Instead, she started to rub her thumb across the head of my tiny shaft while her fingers rubbed at the soft flesh where my balls used to be.

"Almost there," she said, pressing my head closer to her breast. "Just one more."

My fur was starting to stand on end. My ass-length hair pooled into her lap as I slowly gathered the last mouthful of her sweet milk and rubbed my slender paws across her belly. I allowed myself to savor the taste for a few more moments before I swallowed, the warmth exploding through me as I did so.

I let out a cry of pure joy against her breasts, pressing my face into the warm fur of her cleavage as my body shook. Waves of pleasure crashed down over me, washing over my body again and again, each time growing stronger. Tina's fingers slowly started to press into me, teasing over my growing nether lips as her thumb stroked along my fat clit.

It was too much for me. I threw my head back, a fine spray of milk flying from my lips as I let out a deep cry and climaxed. My new pussy almost exploding from how good it all felt, juices gushing out to soak the fur of the raccoon's paw. It was the most amazing feeling in my life, so perfect and pure. I had never felt anything like it before as the last shades of my male self seemed to melt away. My features grew softer, my cheeks filled out and my breast became large and firm, well over a handful each.

When it finally washed away, I felt myself collapse down against my friend, panting heavily. My whole body was glowing from my orgasm, the heat from it billowing inside my belly, deep down where I knew my womb was.

At that moment somehow, I don't know how, I knew that I was pregnant... with twins.

"Now, doesn't that feel nice?" Tina asked with a soft giggle, gently petting my long hair as lowered me down onto the bed.

I nodded, my hands gently rubbing at my belly, feeling the warmth radiating from inside.

"Now, stay right there," she said, then leaned over and kissed the tip of my nose before slipping off the bed. A moment later I heard the closet door opening, but I was soon lost to me as the warmth started spreading under my fingertips. I was already starting to show.

Slowly I closed my eyes, letting the outside world fall away as I focused on the feelings inside of me. The warmth kept growing, two hot points deep inside me that were swelling by the moment. I could feel them pressing close together, two new lives that were growing in me.

My belly started rising under my fingers, pressing up against my palm and eager to grow. My heart was starting to pound, the growth synchronizing to it, like a metronome of motherhood. With each beat, my belly grew a little bit larger. I grasped it with both hands, one rubbing over the side while the other teased along the top. There was a slow strain growing across the top of my belly, centered right on my navel. I ran my fingers along it, feeling the skin growing taut with each beat. I rested my hand on my tight navel as, with an audible pop, it pushed outwards, giving me a prominent outie belly button.

I couldn't help myself, letting out a giggle of joy as I felt my navel pushing up against my hand, capping my growing belly. The weight of it was starting to push me down on the bed, my insides shifting around to give my offspring a little more room. It wasn't the most comfortable feeling in the world, with minor aches and pains flaring up all over my body, but I didn't care. It was just all a part of being a mommy, and I was going to be the best one I could possibly be.

A few moments after that, I felt a hot pressure in my breasts, right under the center of my nipples. I reached up, grasping one large breasts in my hand as they started to grow, swelling easily another cup size in only a few moments. Soon, I could feel a warm prickly feeling across the tips of my nipples as they became thicker. Even as my nipples grew, I could feel my breasts swelling again, but not with new flesh this time, as small drops of milk started to leak out and roll down to soak my fur.

"That feels so good," I whispered, gently tugging at one nipple to express a bit more milk. If just teasing them a little felt so amazing, I couldn't wait to find out what nursing someone would be like. Slowly I lifted my finger up to my snout, letting my tongue flick out to lap up the few drops of milk, finding only the slightest hint of taste to them, but still warm and sweet.

Suddenly, there was a shift in my belly and a sudden kick from one of the twins. I felt his foot pressing up against my hand for a few moments before he pulled away. He was an active one, always moving and squirming when I was trying to relax. Unlike his brother, who was always so gentle with me every time he moved... even if he did like to use my bladder as a pillow.

I was almost at term, only a few weeks away from giving birth. The idea filled me with sadness. I loved being pregnant. It was the center of my life, my world, and everything about myself. I didn't want to give that up just because time said I had to.

"Do I have to give birth?" I asked with a soft whimper.

Tina giggled as I felt her settle down onto the bed next to me. "Oh no, you don't have to give birth unless you want to. You can always be so wonderfully full of life."

"Good," I said with a contented sigh. I was happy to stay this way for a while longer. They could wait to be born.

"Now come on, Thea. Let's get you to your baby shower!"

A smile spread out across my face. A baby shower... that sounded wonderful. Opening my eyes, I offered my hand to Tina. She took it and helped me off the bed and to my feet. I swayed a little bit as I got used to my new weight and center of gravity, my tail thrashing as I caught my balance. My pregnant belly sat low on my body, trying to pull me back down to the floor.

Quickly she handed me a large nursing bra, which I pulled on. It wasn't quite big enough to hold my huge udders, but I didn't care. It made them big and round as they rested on top of my belly, just screaming to the world how fertile I was. Once my breasts were settled in the cups, I stuck a couple of pads over my nipples to absorb the little trickle of milk that was leaking from each one.

That was followed by a pair of panties, though they were almost too small to wear in my condition and ground up against my crotch and pussy. Last was a long sundress that seemed a great deal shorter when I put it on, as my belly needed the majority of the fabric.

Lastly she put my glasses back on my nose, adjusting them slightly as the shape of the frames changed to match my features.

"Let's go meet the girls," she said, slipping an arm around me and opening the bedroom door. Step by step, we walked out into the living room where the party was already in full swing.

I was in for a surprise when I stepped into the living room. Sitting among all the other pregnant women was Felecia. The cheetah was sitting with her legs crossed, her own pregnant belly resting on her lap. Her shirt had ridden up over the top of the cruve, and she was gently running her fingers over her stretched-out navel. I could see a little bit of milk leaking through her top. A few drops clung to her whiskers and made them shimmer.

"Thea!" she cried out when she saw me.

I waddled over to her as fast as I could as she stood up. We met somewhere in the middle of the room, pressing together in a hug that was filled more with our bellies then us. Quickly, we both leaned over our bellies and shared a kiss that only lasted for a few moments before we had to pull apart.

"You look amazing," I said, running my fingers against her blushing cheeks.

One of her hands was cupping my wide hips while the other was on my belly. "So do you, you just... wow."

"'Wow' is a good word for you," I said, and kissed her nose again.

She laughed and gently pushed me away, though only a few inches. Taking each other's hand we slowly walked to the couch, where the others made room for us. I found myself resting against one of the thickly padded arms with Felecia resting against me. My hand dropped down to rub her belly, feeling the familiar warmth dancing just under the fur.

"Is there anything more sexy than pregnant lesbians in love?" Tina asked with a giggle. Judging by the laughing and clapping, all the other girls agreed with her.

Felecia and I shared one more kiss before turning our attention to our now-joint baby shower, knowing that, one way or another, we were both going to be with child for a long time to come.

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This story was written and copyright 2018 by Theo Winters, reposting and archiving are allowed as long as this copyright notice and the author's name are not removed. This story cannot be published without permission of the author. Tina is owned by Tin Crash and used with permission. Violators will end up with quintuplets.