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The sun did as it was always one to do each morning and shone like a beacon in the east. The rays of light penetrated the small cracks in the blinds of this downtown apartment. The sun seemed to rise slower and slower with the coming of each passing day. As the light trickled through the blinds in the apartment Erik's sleeping body twitched slightly on the floor.

With a short yawn he rolled over and sat up his eyes glazed over with sleep. His large grey ears shivered slightly as did the rest of his body. He thought back to the night before, and remembered how he ended up asleep on the floor. As his memory was jogged he remembered the other person he slept with. Quickly he scanned the room for the orange furred lover, but he was nowhere to be seen.

As if on cue, the fresh scent of bacon wafted in through the door to his small kitchen. Quickly Erik rushed into the room and stopped dead in his tracks. His eyes were locked on a certain fox's bare ass hanging out in the air as he was bent over the stove. As he was able to, eventually, bring his eyes up he was astonished with what he saw. Two strips of lace crossed up his lover's back from his hips and connected to two large frilly black short shoulder coverings.

As the fox turned around the wolf began to drool. The shoulder covers led down into a large apron that covered up his mate's torso and lower pelvic regions. His thighs jiggled slightly as he sensually walked forward. He stopped directly in front of the awestruck wolf and reached his head up and locked lips with him in a kiss. Stunned Erik returned the gesture slowly mingling his tongue with his mate's drool mixing together as they passionately. Eventually Mark pulled away leaving a hot strand of saliva connecting the two.

"Good morning love," Mark said blushing slightly "I made you breakfast." He gestured to the island table in the kitchen, there sat a large plate with bacon, eggs and a couple pancakes. Erik remained speechless attempting to form a few coherent sentences. He just walked to the table and sat down, then wiped the spit of his lover off his muzzle and began to eat slowly. He reached his hand down and adjusted the bulge in pants that was pressing against his zipper.

"When did you get that apron!?" he stammered bluntly. Mark chuckles and placed a hand on Erik's back slowly sliding it down.

"I dunno, got it a while ago, why? You like what you see?" he snickered, posing seductively bending down wiggling his rump in his lover's face. Erik mumbled to himself blushing underneath his thick coat of fur. Mark got down on his knees and rubbed his face in the large bulge protruding from his mate's pants, murring softly. "Hun, now that you've got your breakfast how about I have some of my own?" Erik looked at him quizzically,

"What do you mean?" he questioned with a puzzled expression. Mark motioned at his food and he continued to eat, yet noticed and his fox lover slowly lowered his shorts around his ankles. Then a paw covered in orange fur reached up and grabbed the bottle of warm pancake syrup. The wolf's tail shot up and started to wag as he felt the warm sticky goo permeating his erect cock. Before he knew it a hot, rough tongue was licking up the sugary substance from his dick. With a soft moan he continued to shovel in the hot food provided to him by his love. The fox slipped his muzzle over the tip of the wolf's manhood. Erik chewed slowly his food panting softly as his cock was fully enclosed in the fox's jaws, slowly being slathered in saliva by his tongue. The canine's teeth lightly pinched on the sides of his dick but the slight pain sent shivers up his spine.

As the fox bobbed his head up and down the wolf's thick dick with vigor a small spurt of pre graced the fox's greedy tongue. The wolf began to whimper as his large cock throbbed with each motion. Eventually the buildup was too much; he grabbed the fox's head and forced it down on his cock. With a surprised yip the fox was assaulted with a stream of cum flowing out of the wolf's tip.

He moaned slightly as the last bit of cum flowed out of his manhood, and Erik lay back in the chair with a contented grin. Mark pulled off his cock with a satisfied grin, swallowing the wolf's juices in a happy mouthful. "Mmm, lovely pup, just lovely!" At this Erik began to blush at this and quickly shoveled in the rest of his hot breakfast murring softly as his mate rested his head on the wolf's thigh.

"H-Hun, stop for a sec, I gotta get to work." Mark looked up at the wolf unhappily, but nodded his head letting his chin brush against the wolf's crotch. Erik stood up and slipped a jacket over his shoulders, blew a kiss to his lover and walked out the door. Mark waited on the floor until he heard the wolf's footsteps go away. His tail thumped on the floor a big grin coming across his face.

Quickly he got up and ran to the bathroom giggling loudly. He lifted up the toilet seat, and produced a small urine based pregnancy test. He placed it on the side of the bowl and pulled his cock through the small zipper in the front. He sighed gently as his pee flowed out, bouncing off the applicator of the test. When finished he picked it up holding his breath as the symbol was formed on the end. In stunned silence he looked at the little plus. Reaching his hand down and rubbed his midriff gently.

The fox's orange furred chest rose and fell in short gasps. He smiled happily rubbing his stomach faster murring loudly. Quickly he ran into the living room and sprawled out on a large plush couch. He slowly moved his rubbing hand down from his midsection inside of his pants. The hand slowly rubbed up and down the fox's shaft gently. Letting out soft moans of ecstasy Mark felt bits of pre cum grace his palm. Moving his hand with increased vigor moaning louder with each slide of his hand.

Suddenly the fox was overtaken by shudders of pleasure and moaned loudly as a jet of sticky white fluids sprayed from his tip. The seminal fluid stuck fast to the canine's furry thighs parts dripping onto his hand. Quickly he reached over to a nearby coffee table grabbing a tissue from a box and wiped it off his creamy white inner thigh fur. Putting the tissue to his lips he gently licked the fluid off of it murring at the taste.

The fox lay there in wait for his love's return for work. On occasion he would try to suck more semen off of the thin sheet of fabric, only to be aggravated by the lack of the fluid he sought. His ears perked up as he heard the door slide open. Erik popped his face through the door grinning widely.

"Hey there foxie!" he said bounding through the door happily and flopping next to his lover on the couch. Mark curled up around him leaning in close to the wolf' pointy ears.

" I have a secret for you..." he whispered. The wolf listened intently. At the moment the fox gave the news it was like time itself had stopped. Erik's heart skipped a beat as his mind went blank and he mumbled quietly. The neighbors jumped when they heard his final reaction. A loud, barely intelligible howl was heard throughout the city. Mark looked hurt by this reaction, looking down. "If you don't want me to keep it..."

Erik blushed slightly, realizing he had messed up. "N-no, I'm just surprised is all," he muttered quietly "Maybe a baby could be fun!" Mark's eyes shifted up to the wolf's happy expression. He sniffled gently and hugged Erik tight. The fox nuzzles up to his taller partner's neck the two murring in unison. Erik gently slid his hand down onto the fox's rump squeezing the meaty area gently. Mark pushed the wolf onto his back, but instead of mounting his favorite position, he simply lay on his chest listening to the beating of his heart.

This trend continued over the next couple of weeks. Mark's dimished sex drive was not a problem in the relationship, surprisingly. Erik watched with growing pleasure as Mark gently swelled out over the time. Erik spent endless hours contemplating how his lover looked. He had promised to love Mark no matter his appearance, but the more his mate's girth expanded, the more he found himself attracted to him. Everytime he thought about the baby slowly growing within his love he shivered with pleasure.

Although his new feelings troubled him, it didn't stop hios enjoyment of them. With time Mark's growing stomach drove him to feel nothing but pure ecstacy from the sight of his lover. He set up ambushes all around the house to have the chance to rub his love's growing bulge. One such trap was his favorite. A large potted plant in the hallway could disguise him perfectly.

He sat in wait grinning from ear to ear his tail wagging happily. The wolf stalked his prey with precision and patience. After a short time his patience paid off, out came Mark carrying a large basket of laundry. "A helpless target..." he thought to himself.

With a loud bark he lunged at his lover. The two collided quickly the basket being flung for the fox's grip and smacking against the wall, dumping the contents around the two. Erik hugged his mate tight nuzzling against him. Mark struggled panting heavily out of passion and anger under a pair of unclean boxer shorts.

Customarily Erik reached his hand down to rub the furry orange belly of his mate. Giving a small sigh of happiness he rubbed it gently. "Your tummy is getting bigger with every passing day," he said inbetween sighs of love. Mark sighed and stroked the wolf's head gently.

With time Mark did nothing but grow. And as did his need for food, and strange food it was. Erik was happy to oblige his lover's cravings. Vanilla ice cream spread on a sandwich with pickles and cranberry sauce. It disgusted mark to his core, but the taste kept him going back. Erik found himself even more attracted to his mate the more he stuffed himself. He made it his goal to push his lover's stomach to its limits, growing weak at the knees just imagining it. So he stood in the kitchen, at the fox's beck and call, it was the most submissive nonsexual act he had done in a while.

Soon the blissful weeks for the wolf turned into months, and his lover's beloved belly expanded exponentially, almost squirming with the litter of pups eager to get out. Although sex was no longer a sommon factor, the couple felt like they didn't need it, because their emotional relationship was knotted instead of their physical one. With love they grew ever closer, as mentally they prepared to bring life into the world. Erik found out why he felt that way, not because he had a raging pregnancy fetish, or that stuffing his mate was the apex of sexual intimacy, it was that his love had been strengthened by the babies on their way. They would stay up late into the night discussing names, and picking out clothing.

It was all they had ever wanted in their relationship, the intimacy and love that their sex lives brought into the short time they were hot and heavy, combining with every day. These feelings solidified into a bond which, for all time, could never be broken. The impregnation of his fox lover brought Erik the wolf to what he could honestly say, was true, freely given love.