New Found Fertility
#16 of New Found Form
New Found Fertility
By Von Krieger
Bobby watched the video again, like he did every day. He'd stumbled across the site a few weeks ago, and he'd immediately been entranced. It puzzled him tremendously, since there was so much gorgeous, beautiful, wonderful content, and there wasn't a single "CLICK HERE NOW TO PAY FOR FULL ACCESS" banner in sight.
There was a small donation tab up in the corner of every page, and Bobby had tossed in what he'd had to spare, a few hundred dollars. It was the least he could do for something that provided him so much pleasure.
He had no idea how it was possible, special effects, state of the art CGI, or something else entirely. But the hundreds of images and several hours of video that the site put up each day aroused him like nothing he'd ever seen before.
He hadn't ever felt the way he had before, the first time he'd watched on of the videos, a cute equine.... he wasn't even sure how to describe her. She was cute and perfect, a small, girlish build, dressed like a cute farm girl. She was so perfect until she tugged down her overalls and revealed her heavy balls and sheath.
Bobby had stroked himself the whole time, scarcely even aware that he was doing so. He'd climaxed in concert with the cutie on the screen, and he'd been hooked on the site ever since.
It was worrisome how addicted he'd become to the site, spending five or six hours a day browsing through the new stuff and watching his old favorites. But his online auction business didn't require him to put in too much time, so he had plenty of time to enjoy Shadowscape.net.
He'd become fixated on one of their models, a rabbit named Bonnie. They had a video of her 'change' a transformation from a human woman into a beautiful beast-herm that she'd become. But that wasn't what interested Bobby. The video he watched every day, several times, was one of the series where she laid eggs.
She couldn't expel them on her own, so the plot went, she had to pleasure others in order to be able to push out her eggs, feeling pleasure herself. Whoever she was, Bonnie was a stunning actress. Bobby could almost believe that she really had been forcibly changed, and that with each new video she was learning to love her condition.
The video Bobby adored was in the middle of the eight video set, the fifth or sixth. He could swear he could make out the point where she learned to love her new body, the point where she stopped crying and snuffling and started gleefully, almost hungrily, pleasuring her co-stars.
Bobby couldn't explain his infatuation with her at first, there were prettier, and far more fuckable models on Shadowscape, including the sexy she-cat that was the site's host and mascot. But over time he'd come to realize that he wanted to BE her.
It wasn't that he wanted to be a girl or a rabbit, or anything like that. He couldn't quite put his finger on the exact reason he wanted the same heavy, soft breasts, the long, floppy ears, the big, sexy paws, her thick, throbbing cock, and especially her round, egg-filled tummy, but he craved it all the same.
In return for his donations, Shadowscape had sent him a few gifts. He reached out and ran his fingertips over the smooth black latex. He licked his lips and then bit his tongue. He didn't want to be weird, but since the moment he'd opened the package and spied what lay within, he couldn't help but want to put the contents to use.
Within were a pair of dildos, perfect replicas of Bonnie Bunnie's cock. He'd never been into that sort of thing, but he couldn't help it. He'd already watched several of her videos twice while licking and sucking one of the things as he jerked off. It made him feel... better somehow, heightening his climax.
He wasn't at all sure how he managed to get the whole thing into his mouth without dislocating his jaw, nor was he sure how he managed to get the entire length down his throat without gagging or choking, but somehow he did; which made him feel just a little bit more eager to use the second one.
He eyed the tiny white bottle of lube next to Bonnie's picture, signed "To My Biggest Fan." In the picture she was fully erect, blowing a kiss to the camera, one hand on her cock, one of her eggs between her plentiful breasts.
The football sized, brightly colored Easter egg had a sticky note attached that read, "You'll know what to do with me when the time comes," it was the exact same egg in the picture.
Bobby ran his fingers over it as well, the shell feeling wonderfully smooth. He blushed, feeling a bit silly, confused over his strange desires, but he couldn't help it. He threw a blanket over his chair and tugged his pant down.
He bit his lip, blushing deeply as he flipped open the cap on the lube and poured the thick white substance over one of the dildos. The air filled with a sweet, musky scent that made Bobby's mouth fill with saliva. He blushed deeper as he poured the remainder of the bottle on the second one as he positioned the first on the seat of his chair.
Eye squeezed shut, one hand holding the object, Bobby tentatively lowered himself down, spreading his legs slightly, allowing for the tip of the Bonnie-cast dildo to press up against his pucker. He'd begun to fantasize about Bonnie, about what it would feel like to have her inside of him.
He pressed back, but he was too tense, the latex phallus going nowhere. He wriggled a bit and suddenly felt something warm, the slick lube having heated itself up. The warmth seemed to spread to him and his tight, nervous muscles relaxed, allowing him to take the thick cock into him.
Bobby proceeded slowly at first, waiting for the first signs of pain and discomfort, but he felt none, all he felt was a strange, delicious pleasure that spread through him as the black bunny cock pushed deeper and deeper into him.
He reached down, pulling the lever to allow the office chair to recline. As he sat down in the chair, the dildo fully hilted within him, he couldn't help but cry out. Thick, plentiful streams of seed burst from his member, spattering his t-shirt covered belly. The last few weeks something odd had been happening, it was like he never ran out of seed.
Before he could go two sessions before his cock merely leaked rather than gushed, but now every single session, of which there had been increasingly more with every passing day, featured jets just as powerful as those that had come before.
His endurance had improved as well, his cock showed no signs of going limp, if anything he felt more needful than before. The scent of the lube was really getting to him. He had to taste it, had to taste that cream covered bunny cock that was right in front of him, sitting on the table.
He reached out and picked it up with both hands, opening his mouth wide, wrapping his lips gleefully around the thick, black member. It tasted kind of like cum, but sweet rather than bitter. It was what he imagined his beautiful Bonnie Bunnie's seed would taste like.
A sweet warmth seemed to flow through his body, making him tingle delightfully in places. He gripped the dildo in his mouth with one hand, holding it steady so he could pretend that it belonged to Bonnie, that she was right here with him.
His other stroked his own cock furiously. He hadn't felt like this ever before, so wonderfully wildly horny. It was almost like he was starving for sex, that he needed to climax, and climax HARD in order to survive.
His cock began to tingle, feeling strange in his hand. But Bobby paid it no attention, his gaze was fixed on the screen, where his beloved bunny was sandwiched between two lionesses, doubly penetrated while she laid a brightly colored egg.
Bobby wondered what that would feel like, how absolutely wonderful and sensual the strange sensation of having things forced into two openings, while something even larger slid out a third. From the reactions Bonnie gave every time she laid an egg, it looked like it was the greatest feeling in the world.
He wondered what exactly it was that had been in the lube and how he could get more of it. Somehow the sweet feelings of pleasure from his cock felt... larger than they ought to be, and yet Bobby didn't feel anywhere near release.
With his attention directed elsewhere, he didn't notice that his member had begun to darken, turning a deep black, the same black shade as the latex cocks he had stuffed into himself. Nor did he notice that it had begun to grow.
A strange heat suddenly shot through Bobby's belly, bringing with it strange, gurgling sounds. He barely noticed and put it off to having forgotten to eat lunch. Or perhaps it was just gas, or something.
A sensation of tightness and swelling appeared in his stomach, most definitely gas. The sensation was a little uncomfortable, but perfectly tolerable, especially now that his cock had grown long enough to slip beneath his t-shirt, nearly to his navel now, feeling so delicious to stroke.
The sensation of tightness expanded, moving upward to Bobby's chest. It was only a minor annoyance, nothing to worry about, nothing to take his attention away from his lovemaking with the beautiful bunny.
His t-shirt began to shift around as flesh began to grow rounded and spread outward, pushing upward, making the shirt cling just a little bit to his new breasts. Bobby felt nothing, his new knockers scarcely more than mosquito bites at the moment. He didn't even realize that he had them, he didn't even realize that he was changing.
Seemingly emboldened by Bobby's lack of attention, the changes suddenly surged in power. He shuddered as a feeling of pins and needles ran through his legs. He stretched them which made them pop loudly. But not cracking of the knees and ankles as Bobby thought, but rather the bones altering to a different configuration.
His hips and rump joined his belly and breasts in the swelling, the curves of his legs wonderfully feminine, the muscles of his hips and thighs growing to provide the power needed for a leaping creature.
Bobby shivered once more as the feminizing changes flowed over him, pouring over his skin like thick, warm oil. He still did not tear his gaze away from the screen, not even as his ears tickled. They migrated slowly to the top of his head as they smoothed out and elongated, becoming larger and larger. At first they stood up, but soon their weight was too much for the muscles to hold and they sagged down.
Bobby instinctively turned them so they fell back behind his head. He felt his climax coming on now, hot pressure building higher and higher inside of him. His t-shirt felt tight now, his round, pregnant-looking belly trapping his cock against the fabric. He pulled his hand from beneath his shirt, stroking his shaft through the material instead.
Each thrust rubbed his sensitive member on his just as sensitive belly, making him feel all the better. Each buck also made his volleyball sized breasts quiver, his milk-filled nipples rubbing against the constricting fabric.
His socks tore as his feet reshaped themselves into wide paws, tipped with thick claws. Bobby began to moan softly with each exhalation, feeling his climax building, eager for release, yet not knowing when it would come.
He pulled the dildo in his mouth out far enough that only an inch or two was left inside his mouth and then rammed it in hard. He felt his jaw pop as his face reshaped itself into a blunt lapine muzzle, and that seemed to do it.
His entire body felt like it was on fire. Fire that was expelled in thick streams as he coated his belly, breasts, and neck with his seed. But rather than quell his lust, it only seemed to spur it on as a new ache appeared between his legs.
Bobby knew he had to stuff something inside himself to banish the ache, but the two dildos were occupied and...
His hand shot out, gripping the egg. He stood for a moment and then dropped onto all fours, legs spread wide as he... she stuffed the egg into her new pussy.
She cried out once more as sweet pleasure rocketed though her body, driving her right back to climax. Her entire body seemed to get in on the act, cock, belly, and breasts surged once more in size, ripping apart the tightly stretched t-shirt. Soft white fur erupted from every part of her skin, quickly covering her in a gorgeous snow shaded pelt.
Her short hair grew outward, a long, lustrous, dark mane. It was only as the new strands tickled her shoulders did Bobby realize that she had changed.
She no longer felt the incredible arousal that she had felt earlier. It seemed to have been banished upon the completion of her transformation. She looked down at her new body, running a leather padded palm over her breast and down onto her belly.
Bobby moaned softly at the sensation as she pulled the dildo from her mouth so she could breath, taking in deep breaths.
She was a big, round, heavy, busty, hermie bunny. "Wow." She said softly, reaching down to hug her tummy.
It felt like she had imagined, better even. It just felt so good even to take a breath. Bobby had committed every detail of Bonnie's beautiful body to memory, as aside from her coloration she was practically a mirror of the beautiful beast-girl.
Bobby turned her head and looked at the small bottle of lube on the desk. It was still a third of the way full. She looked over herself once more and smiled, "No, it's not enough..." she said, gulping down the rest of the bottle.
She felt a soft tickle in her mind, a gentle caress of a consciousness not her own. It seemed questioning, curious.
"I... I don't want to be a duplicate of Bonnie. I want to be unique. I..." she blushed, "I want to be better. Bigger. I want to be the best breeder bunny ever."
Bobby smiled as she felt the warmth of transformation begin to flow through her again, stirring her twin sexes to arousal. She licked her lips and looked down at her eighteen inch member.
She thought to Bonnie, and how she needed to be 'assisted' in the birthing. Bobby was rather sure she was going to be quite a good girl, and would need no incentive to have some fun with others. But she also wanted her fun rewarded.
"I... I want to..." she licked her lips again and shivered in anticipation. The presence seemed to be listening intently.
"I want to be able to be impregnated by oral and anal sex too. I want to be fucked while laying eggs so I can make more eggs." Bobby said, and then fell to her knees, moaning as her insides tickled,
"Oh... oh yes..." she gasped, beginning to stroke her cock.
"And I don't want to be just another white bunny. Give me some black markings, maybe black on my..." she didn't even need to speak the words before her skin tingled, giving her goosebumps as her fur stood on end, her arms and legs now sporting black fur beneath the elbow and knee, as well as black tips on her ears.
"And... And... maybe some str..." Bobby moaned, beginning to rapidly jerk off, seeking climax, not merely toying and exploring her new body. Once more the strange presence plucked the ideas from her mind, making beautiful tiger-like markings appear on the white canvas of her white fur.
"Maybe...." a raccoon-like mask spread across her face and a little diamond design on the forehead.
"I... I..." she needed to be able to fertilize herself. She knew her rounded tummy was just for show, there was just the one egg inside it, the one from Bonnie that had completed her acceptance of her beautiful, bountiful bunny-body. She needed to be filled with eggs, and filled now. Made huge and heavy.
She cried out as her cock seemed to stretch. Though it was still fully erect, it wasn't quite so rigid. As Bobby concentrated, trying to make it move she found she could make it longer and thinner, or shorter and fatter, and she could also move it around.
Happy tears filled her eyes as she no longer gave voice to what she needed to have done to her. Guiding it with her hands, she bent her cock around her heavy, basketball-sized balls, stuffing it into herself.
Bobby lay back on the floor, bucking her hips as she fucked herself. Her hands went to her breasts, her pink padded palms caressing the sensitive beachball sized orbs, coaxing a few drops of milk from them.
She wanted more; she wanted to be seen as a walking sign of fertility. She wanted to be huge; big and round with curves all over. Once more the strange presence moved the changes in the direction Bobby craved.
She cried out and instinctively pressed her legs together as her hips and rump grew, making her hourglass figure even, making the bottom as wide as the top.
Her hand slid down from her breasts to caress something new; her figure wouldn't quite be that of an hourglass anymore. Bobby snuffled softly, so happy as a second pair of breasts began to fill out.
The upper pair came down so far as to nearly rest their weight atop her tummy. But the lower pair lacked the room. Instead they pushed her top pair upward as they grew in, their heavy, milk-filled weight pressing against Bobby's belly. The interaction between her wonderfully sensitive belly and breasts would make nearly every movement a pleasurable experience.
But Bobby was not satisfied with four. A third pair began to appear, pushed out at an angle by her tummy. "Oh yes..." she panted as she caressed her new additions, ":Oh yes! Oh yes! OH YES!"
She cried out as her twin sexes tightened in concert, her member letting forth with a torrent of seed that her cunny rippled to pull into her womb. But the movements were not needed; such was the force of her ejaculation.
At that moment the new breeder bunny felt that a small change of name was required. Bobbi, with an 'I', was definitely cuter sounding. Plus there was the matter of putting all sorts of cute things as the dot on the I.
With seed finally contained within her eager womb, her body immediately set to work. Bobbi smiled as she sat up, sighing with delight as her breasts pressed together, gleefully watching her belly grow, inch by inch.
She wanted to be big, huge, bigger than Bonnie could ever become. Her entire body tingled at that thought, muscle and bone shifting to allow her to comfortably carry around the heavy weight that would always be present within her.
Bobbi's back muscles strengthened and her legs shortened and grew more muscular as well. She began crying again as she reached down and hugged her belly and breasts.
"Oh thank you..." she whispered, "Thank you!"
The bunny rubbed her expanding tummy, which quickly surpassed the boundaries of size for a typical pregnancy. Within a few minutes her tummy was large enough to contain a full grown man curled into the fetal position.
She shivered and let out a soft moan as she felt something give inside her, her body preparing to lay her first clutch of eggs.
"No!" she cried, "Not yet... I..."
She hadn't noticed that the gentle caress in her mind had vanished, but the feeling of that presence had remained.
Bobbi's protests were silenced as a purple feline shaft slipped between her lips, black furred paws stroking the bunny breeder's long ears.
"Sssh, my pet." Shadow purred, "What you crave is easily provided."
The rabbit closed her eyes, suckling hungrily on her master's member. A second feline purred from nearby and stepped from the shadows, her feathered wings wrapping around her shoulders as she knelt behind Bobbi, slipping two fingers inside the bunny's dripping sex.
"Just let it come, cutie." Samantha coaxed, leaning down to nibble on Bobbi's neck, "Just relax and let nature take its course."
Bobbi let out a soft squeak as her first egg slipped from her womb into her birth canal. Instead of the pain that should have accompanied the act, their was only sweet pleasure, pleasure that made Bobbi's cock erupt, a large puddle of whiteness spreading on the floor beneath her.
Samantha caught the egg as it emerged. She seemed to wrap it in darkness that appeared from nowhere, and a moment later the egg vanished.
"Don't worry, hun, I'm just sending them on to your new home; one with better drains."
A question came to mind at the sphinx's words, Bobbi felt the sheer size of the puddle beneath her and was incredibly curious.
Shadow grinned, "Oh yes, every single one, probably they will feel even better as time goes on."
Bobbi merely nodded and continued pleasuring her master, letting out another soft squeak as her second egg made its way out of her, spreading the puddle further along the floor.
The panthress looked down at the spreading mess and then looked to Samantha, "You did remember to use to waterproof cameras, did you not?"
Those words were all that were needed to make Bobbi cry out as her entire body seemed to climax at once, seed, milk, and lubricating juices virtually pouring from her.
"Master, I do believe that Bobbi Bunni is exceptionally excited about making her video debut." Samantha purred.
Bobbi could only nod her head as she began to cry with joy once more, all her most wonderful fantasies fulfilled.