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Taxi Cab Cheating

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STORY CONTENTS: Voyeur, Cheating, Adultery, Infidelity, Busted!, Pregnant, Vaginal, Spooge, Oral, Lactation, Cuckold, M/F

COPYRIGHTS: Story and All Characters are © Allester E. Darkflame

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Talya smiled at herself in the tall mirror, she admitted her shapely figure that stared back at her. Five feet exactly from tiny toes all the way up to her cookie cutter shaped ears. The most beautiful roan and brown mingled fur coating her sides, legs, arms, back and long three foot rudder of a tail. Only her belly changed color to a soft creamy white tone only hidden by her outfit. The roan red fur on her was simply an addition of fur dye she had chosen for this day. She was renewing her vows with her husband today, and so she wore her wedding dress - though with a slight alteration for change in size. At thirty-three years old, she had filled out quite a bit in the past fifteen years, especially in the chest and rump. She took a moment to pin up the bouncy curls of black hair she had atop her head, tucking her bangs along the sides of her face and pinning up her hair in a traditional Japanese cascade behind her ears.

Fat and round E cups pushed tight together by her dress' low cut top that had been garnered with a white lace along the sides and upper portion of the dress. A lot of cleavage and the upper swell of her orbs left exposed and clearly wobbling more than they should, for they had quite a bit of creamy milk inside of them. Her dress had been expanded around the middle, the whole reason for their vows to be renewed, their first child. Six months along, her belly had swollen almost as much as her tits had, and while she was utterly hateful of her larger bust than her normal D cup, she loved the bun in her oven and settled with dealing with those huge jugs on her chest. The crisp white satin fabric of her dress tightly formed over her bulging belly and cut in low under her breasts to help accent just how rounded both her bust and belly were. Around back, no fabric covered the roan stripes she had dyed in to her fur along her back bone and right down her rudder, where the dress' wide V back cut dipped under the root of her tail and covered her bulbous rump.

Those large cheeks stretched out the dress fabric absurdly, the tailor who fixed her dress seemed to like her curvaceous figure and chose to show it off to everyone who looked at her. Thankfully her broad breeder's hips kept her rounded rump from being too detailed in the outfit by spreading the white lace and pearl riddled dress bell open. The bell was traditional Victorian, so it was broad and sweeping with white ribbon tails marking the train that dragged behind her. She shifted her stance a little bit to give a profile view of herself in the mirror as she draped the veil over her face and adjusted the petticoats of white silk beneath her dress bell. Of course she wore a pair of silk white panties beneath with pearlets decorating the crotch in a butterfly pattern that left her labia lips exposed between the bottom wings set. A garter belt and stockings made for furlings furry legs gave her shapely and strong legs more definition - if folks ever got to lift her dress, which her husband would be tonight she knew.

Hormones ran rampant through her body, she was so horny she had fingered herself four times last night, unable to wait to get her husband back in bed after their one week separation to make tonight all the more enjoyable. She waddled a little to her bed and sat down, taking her white heels from the box on the bed and slipping them on to her feet with a smile. Each show was decorated in tiny pearls and little ribbons of lace, with a two inch heel that used to be four, but with her new weight and awkward walk she needed a lower heel.

"You done preening up their chubby?" a womanly voice called out, Talya smirked as she recognized her older sister's voice.

"Yeah, yeah, Jealous much?" she retorted, standing up after rocking herself back and forth to get to her feet. She waddled to her room door and started out, heading for the front room and rounding the corner. She looked at her sibling, older by two years but every bit as curvy and plump as she. "So, are you going to make it to the wedding?"

Her sister smiled and buttoned up her suit with a chuff and light bark. "Sorry Kiddo, but you know the Military. They don't give two shits if you're sick with Death hanging over you, you better be there for your duty." She sighed and walked over, kissing Talya on the cheek. "Now, you better record every detail for me."

Talya grinned "Ohh don't worry, I'll make sure you see my hairy cunt swallowed every drop of Tannin's nut."

"I don't want to see your skanky snatch on video, chubby." She laughed, walking past and heading for the door. "I'll see you in two weeks after your honey moon kiddo." She said as she closed the door behind her and chuckling with her bouncy step out in to the world.

With a sigh, Talya went about putting the finishing touches on her dress, finding a nice blue ribbon she tied around her neck and used a gold little jingle bell to pin the ends together. She already had her old dress on, so that new bell gave her everything she needed for her mother's absurd cultural twists on marriage. She loved her husband's style of wedding, so formal and traditional, with the cherry blossoms, tea and everything else. She checked the clock and smiled lewdly at the time. She had five hours before the wedding started; she'd help herself a little more in her bed. But as she started towards her room, the doorbell rang and she ground her sharp teeth together. She waddled to the door with a grumble "Coming." She muttered.

When she opened the door, she frowned and closed the door immediately. "Go away Travis!" she snapped savagely through the door, bolting and locking it. That young wolf would not take no for an answer. Teen boy fresh with hormones, thought a kind smile she had given him was subject to lust for his body. She waddled her way towards the couch and sat there with a thump, listening to the boy profess his love for her, his need to be with her. This happened once a week, sometimes twice, when his parents weren't home. He knocked on the door more, calling out to her; he ever started in on a poem, a thirteen year old boy reading poetry to her throat the door. She turned on the TV and tried to drown him out, but he just moved over to the window. Thankfully the shades were drawn so she didn't have to look at him.

She so needed to play with herself, but with that boy out there she couldn't focus on the love of her life. She knew his parents would be home in an hour as they always were, so she waited and waited, not even noticing when she passed out on the couch.

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When Talya woke up she rolled forward, and sighed, looking around to remember why she was on the couch. Ohh right, Travis. She sighed, listening for his voice and smiled when nothing came from outside. With a quick shove of her hands against her breasts to better push them in to place against her bodice. Her eyes glanced at the time and went wide with panic! She had thirty minutes before her wedding started! She tried to scramble for the keys, only to realize they were missing from the hook! "SAMANTHA!!!! Wrong keys damn it!" she screeched to no one in particular since she was alone. She rushed to the phone and swept through the phone book before finding a cab company and dialed.

"Yes! Oh Gods, please. I need a Cab at Three sixteen Tailwood Drive, and I need it now! I'm going to be late to my wedding, ohh please send someone fast!" she exclaimed to the person on the other end of the phone. They confirmed a cab was in the area, just ten minutes out! "Thank you!" she screamed and wiggled around, smiling as she hung up.

She smiled, walking as best she could in her heels and muttering small obscenities towards her sister's otterish problem with grabbing the wrong thing... granted that was how she met Tannin, she had grabbed his junk in school by complete accident, and he brushed it off with a smile that captivated her heart all these years. She was fourteen then, and he was seventeen. They hadn't been with anyone else since that day; they even lost their virginity to one another on their wedding night when she turned eighteen. For years they tried to have a baby, but her own body was against the idea for so long. Finally a Dr. found the issue and helped to correct the problem and two months later, she was pregnant with their first baby.

A little girl swam in her belly, and either had a strong tail or eager paddles the way she moved and pushed at her belly. They hadn't decided on a name yet, and they wouldn't choose until the birth. The doorbell rang, and she peeked out through the glass. She gulped audibly when she saw the massive frame in the doorway. He was massive, burly, and fat... or was it muscle and thick fur? The Polar bear had white fur as pristine as her dress, stood easily at eight feet in height with maybe a few inches higher. He had to be at least eight hundred pounds, but maybe the black suit and white dress shirt with tie slimmed down his weight in her eye. His cab hat perched on top of his head and between his round ears, and despite his bulk he seemed 'shaped' properly for his species.

Slowly she opened the door, and he gave a graceful bow despite his sheer mass, even pulled off his hat. "Dah, Great Morningz to you Missuz. I be Stavin, it is pleasure to meet you ya?" he asked, his voice deep and baritone in sound, and his Russian accent made her wet between the legs... or was that her own hormones?

"Uhh uhh I... I mean I'm Talya, thank you so much sir for rushing here! I need to get to Gran Plaza Gateway Church please, in twenty minutes!" she said, her voice squeaking an octave higher than normal as she watched him rise from his bow and place his hat back on his head.

"Dis way, please Missuz." He said, even as he pivoted on his right foot and spread one bulky, over muscled arm out towards his waiting cab. He marched her side by side slowly, letting her use his left arm for balance as she wobbled slightly down the concrete path. His cab was an old model black cab made in the British fifties, though upgraded a tiny bit. The black finish of the cab had sheen so smooth that it looked polished just that morning. He opened the back door for her, backwards towards the trunk not the engine. Inside, the back seat was posh and regally set red velvet covering downy soft cushions as he helped her in and eased her back in to the seat she sank in comfortably. With the cab made for beings his size, the back seats sat a good five feet away from the front seat, giving her plenty of space to stretch her feet in the limo sized cab.

Stavin carefully moved himself in to the front seat after closing her door with a broad smile. He was so sweat and kind, she felt he would get her there on time and just relaxed. Admiring the interior of the cab a little bit, and loving the smell of fresh pine mingled with cinnamon that gave the cab a wonderful sweet and yet powerful scent. Even when the man sat in the cab, the struts and axel supported him so much that the car barely budged or wobbled, and being a car gal, the sound of a V8 turning over made her squirm with the vibrations of it rumbling through the frame of the vehicle.

Once in gear, she smiled, almost able to feel the transmission aligning the gears, she felt her pussy giving a tiny squirt of juices so she pushed her thick thighs together tightly and bit her lower lip. Stavin drove carefully and at speed, even though she was clearly distressed about making her wedding, she knew it was only a short drive... but then she squeaked a bit "Shit... money." She breathed. The words were so soft she barely heard them, but when the cab pulled down a small dirt lane surrounded by trees and then park, she knew he heard her.

"I sorry Missuz, but, I hearz you right? No money?" he questioned, his voice didn't sound angry, but it was obvious he wasn't pleased at the prospect when he looked over the back of the front seat.

She lidded her eyes a moment, showing off the shaded green eye shadow she had put on her eyes, and then opened those lids to show the shimmering blue of her eyes. "I... I..." she was flustered; she had never been in a situation like this. "I mean, we can pay you at the Church!" she tried to exclaim.

He reached back and tapped a sign attached to the back of the front seat. "Payment in advance." It read. He looked at her with soulful green eyes that pitied her for this, but he couldn't risk his job. "I is told you pay on phone. But now I hear you say zis? Missuz, I can't take you no further." He said, rolling his bulk towards his door as it opened.

Talya was terrified, and when he opened her door and stood there to let her out. She started crying "But, my wedding! Sir we can pay you there! Please!" she pleaded, a small streak of tears running down her cheeks.

His large head shook on top of his broad shoulders. "I is sorry Missuz. But my job iz all I am having, Iz only way I stay in country." He murmured, rolling his fingers on his hat after taking it off and holding it in front of his plump belly.

"Please, please I swear I'll pay!" she cried, staying close to the door without getting out. She noticed the ring on his finger and huffed "Wouldn't you want your wife to make it on time? Please I'll do anything!" she huffed and immediately regretted the words when she saw his eyes flare to life. She must have hit a cord about his wife.

His eyes closed briefly as he huffed. "Mine wife has passed Missuz. I have only two little ones; I can not lose my job." He said to her, but then she saw his hands move from his hat a little. "But... I has missed wife lots. I have needs."

Her eyes went wide when that hat fell away and she saw the biggest dick in her life. The man was a bulky and large man himself, but his dick was mammoth. She gulped audibly when his weight moved in to the door frame. Fourteen inches of soda-can thick pink cock flesh prodded her nose pad firmly. The head of his dick had the shape of a fat mushroom cap tapered from the tip and widening towards the glands. The bulk of his meat had blue and red veins visible under the skin, and there was a sliminess to the surface, something that protected his flesh in the fat white furred sheath. She saw the balls hanging down from his sheath, easily the size of grapefruits hanging in their sack, not as pristine white as his pelt, slightly browned from dirt and grime.

She looked up at him briefly, not able to see his face since the car door frame didn't rise high enough. She bit back her curses and anger, she could give him a quick BJ, her husband never lasted very long in her muzzle, and then again she'd never even seen another man naked before in her life. She touched her muzzle a moment and wrinkled her lips, this was going to hurt. She parted her jaws and kissed the cock head and immediately retched slightly. His flesh tasted foul, overly salty and dirty, not to mention that slime on his flesh tasted worse than sperm, and she never could swallow her husband's seed. The soft moan Stavin let out did encourage her to get to work though. There was still fifteen minutes to get there.

Forcing her gag reflex to obey, she rammed his cock in to her jaws and instantly regretted it. Her jaw popped and she knew she would feel this later as his meat wedged between her upper and lower jaw, the head pushing against her throat. She swallowed as hard as she could, and then retched again with her gag reflex as he grabbed the back of her head and rolled his hips forward to plunge his meat down her throat. She couldn't breathe at all, his flesh cut off her air as her hands pushed at his hips, trying to shove him away even when her soft nose pressed to his crotch fur. She breathed in sharply, getting a tiny breath but wrinkled her nose at the smell of sweat and grime.

Finally he let go of her head and she yanked her mouth away. "FUCK YOU! Don't do that!" she gasped, coughing up spit and mucus and that slimy stuff on his dick. "DO you ever wash that thiUCK" she gargled noisily as his dick pushed in to her mouth again and she choked once more on the huge meat stick. His large hands easily held her head as he started to force her muzzle up and down his stiff prick. All she could do was choke and hack around his flesh, trying to stare up at him as he fucked her muzzled and face in slow and eager pumps. She drooled over his staff, coughing hard enough that her drool splattered on his groin. Somewhere inside of her, she loved this, ohh how she wished her husband would use her like a cheap piece of meat!

She couldn't help feeling her tongue sliding over that thick primary vein on the belly of his fat meat. Her sharp teeth prickled and teased the flesh of his cock and she felt her little girl rolling in her belly more and more as mommy lost the ability to breath under her own power. But every time she felt her eyes lowering towards unconsciousness, he'd let her head up and his dick would beat her face and muzzle, smearing spit and pre-cum over her face, messing up her eye shadow and lip stick. But by the time her breath was back, her tits heaving and jostling in her dress top, he would ram his huge dick in to her mouth again and she hungrily started sucking the naked flesh! She couldn't believe she was sucking on another man's dick, but the musk, that dirty smell on him, and just how big he is made her hungry for it. She felt dirty, nasty, and guilty as sin as she sucked on his dick hard when he let her pull her head back.

Now while she sucked in air, she slathered her tongue all over the huge glands of his dick head. She wanted to clean his dick, but that dirty feeling never left and she didn't even hear herself talking to him, "Dirty dick, mmmm such a dirty dick." Like some mantra. She felt her breasts jiggling in her top, her daughter swimming around eagerly in her belly. But all she wanted right now was this dick in her mouth. She smashed her own head to his crotch now, feeling his hands stroking her cheeks and the back of her head while he rocked his hips back and forth. She purposely smashed his dick in to her maw, holding herself there until she couldn't breathe anymore before pulling back with that long sucking draw. She so wanted to clean his cock completely, but his meat still tasted horrible.

She moaned whorishly, swallowing as hard as she could, and then plunging right back down that meaty staff. "Ohhng fuck yes Missuz... dat feelz so goodz." Stavin moaned, and she felt his thick thigh muscles flexing and relaxing as he moved his hips in slow and languid movements. She tried to reach around under his pants behind him, but she couldn't reach that giant muscled ass of his. She did feel his pants drop a bit, so she opened her eyes a bit, grinning as she got to see his broad hips and the start of his ass. Ohh how she loved a man's ass, the bigger the better and her husband had a shapely muscled bum. But this guy's ass was massive and she wanted to put her hands all over it. She forced herself down harder on his dick, and managed to get her fingers in to the fur of that rump. "Ooo like a butt 'ey?" he chuckled down at her.

"Mmmnnnnggg..." was all she said in response, a drunken look on her face as her head started to bob up and down eagerly. She slathered her tongue all over the head of his dick and then down the belly whenever she could. A lewd and noisy "ack-aka-uck" sound left her muzzle as she choked down his meat and then slid off. Her hands squeezed the man's ass hard when he grabbed her head and smashed her face to his crotch. She squirmed and tried to pull his ass fur, feeling his dick pulsating hard in her mouth! His cum was nasty, disgusting, sickening and she retched violently as he kept forcing her to drink his nut. She swallowed in audible gulps, but soon she felt that lack of air, and started fading.

But as her eyes started closing... she snapped awake in an instant as his cock pulled from her throat and filled her mouth with his sperm! She spit instantly, forcing herself off of his dick and felt his sperm plaster her face and muzzle, his seed spilling over her large breasts and a pair of ropes hooking to her dress' lace. "GUH! FUCKER! I cah, gross!" she snapped, coughing up a large glob of sperm that flew out of her mouth and plastered his heavy balls. But the large male wasn't done. Nope. He lowered his weight and slid in to the car, making her lay down on the couch cushions of the car! Suddenly she was scared, but he reached down in to the dirt and scooped some up, smearing a lot on his spit shinned down and then dusted it off.

"You like dah dirty dick. I give." He said, pinning her down with his large hands and then using one to push up all the petticoats and dress silks of her dress bell, exposing her garter belt, stockings, heels and panties. He bunched her dress up around her hips and then smeared his dick to her pantie clad cunt. "Here, take." He said with a chortle. His fingers peeled her panties aside, exposing a large and puffy cunt mound that was hairy enough to give her newborn rug burn coming out! His dick size dwarfed her pussy mound even as she squirmed below him and screamed.

"GET OFF!" She huffed, feeling his dick smash in to her large pussy mound, spreading her open and stuffing in to her tightly muscled passage. "GET OOOoooOhhhfuck..." she moaned, she was so horny, and no cock for over a week and here this mammoth meat was plunging in to her body. She squirmed wildly, shuddering as his cock stretched her open wider and wider around. Every inch of her inner muscles squeezed and gripped that cock, sucking at the naked flesh until his cock head smashed in to her cervix, mother instinct kicked in and she punched him in the side. "PREGNANT!" she hissed.

He understood, and relaxed. His weight lifting from her as he sat back and peeled her tits out of her dress top. "Big uns." He commented, and started to rock his hips. He plunged his dick through her married folds, grunting lewdly as only nine inches of dick meat fit in to her passage. He looked down and smiled as he watched that fat, hairy pussy swallowed his large cock that moved through her folds in hard and fast pumps. Her pussy farted noisily from air being displaced in her tiny passage, stretched wide by this giant fleshy tool. He watched her breasts jostle and jiggle, flopping on her chest as her hands tried to steady those orbs. She kneaded her breasts hard in her hands, grunting and moaning like a whore as he fucked her. "Getting' Married yah? Ohhh yer pussy feels damn good." He mound in to her face, shuddering as he plowed her pussy faster and faster, slapping his heavy balls to her rudder and ass cheeks firmly.

"Unnnggggfuuckyes... yes I am... new vows." She squeaked and barked softly, shuddering as her pussy viciously squeezed the man's cock in a powerful orgasm. Her entire body stiffened and her back arched, her feet dug in to the man's ass cheeks as she squeezed her tits and screamed her pleasure. But her fuck buddy simply started driving in harder and faster, hitting her cervix again and again, she could feel her baby kicking in retort at being disturbed like that, but Talya didn't care, her itch was just scratched in the biggest orgasm of her life. "FUCK ME HARDER!" she screamed, reaching one hand up and grabbing his tie, yanking firmly. "FUCK MY MARRIED MUFF!" she hissed.

Stavin grinned lewdly, and leaned over her a bit more, hiking his ass in to the air a bit higher and made her legs spread and stretch more. His hips rolled to force his flesh through her own, his ears loving that sound of her dripping pussy farting and squishing around his flesh. He felt the muscles of her passage milking his naked skin, squeezing him like a vice as he plowed her fertile fields. She rolled her hips up, showing that otter dexterity and flexibility. She wanted every inch of that dirty dick in her, but she knew it wouldn't happen, not while she was pregnant. She felt her juices being churned and kneaded by his flesh, and when she peeked between her fat, soft jiggling tits, she saw the froth and foam of her pussy juices rimming her cunt and making her look rabid down there.

Suddenly she felt his hands grab her tits and squeeze, her cheeks burned incredibly red under her fur when milk squirted from her nipples all over his dress shirt and black coat. He grinned lewdly and dove down, wrapping his jaws around one huge orb and biting down hard enough to squeeze milk in to his mouth, but not enough to break the skin. She screamed in pleasure, another orgasm literally squirting from her pussy. She loved the feel of that milk being sucked from her tit, the pleasure that coursed through her body as she was stretched around another mans dick, and milked like an old cow at the same time. She panted through her mouth and nose at the same time, trying to wiggle, to make him move harder and faster. "Fucking fat ass, get off of me, I wanna be up top!" she snapped, pushing her hands at his chest.

He slowed his hips, plunging his dick in as deep as he could go and then rolled off of her. She gathered her dress, looked at the froth soaked cock, her honey had turned a foamy white from the rough fucking she had been getting. She wrinkled her nose as she also noticed the dirt still on his cock. He relaxed back, giving her plenty of lap as she climbed in to his lap with her dress bunched up in her hands. One hand freed, she grabbed his dick at the base and spit on the head, before squatting over the rod and impaling herself on it. She felt his hands grab her plump ass, forcing her dressed to show off her butt cheeks as she rose and fell on his stiff flesh with fast, hungry movements. The way her thighs pinched at his hips left her only the movement of her hips to ride this mammoth meat. She had years of practice, and the only thing that moved on her body was her fat ass and hips, working up and down on his dick with low grunts echoing from her throat.

"Come, come lil' angel. Harder, Harder. Make me bust nut, yah?" he grunted, and leaned down to suck from her tits once more. The milk creamy, a little to sweet for him, but the way she squirmed as he sucked from the giant orbs on her chest, he was too happy to make her cum again, and she did. Her moan became bestial, deep and resonated from her belly up through her chest and out her mouth in a carnal groan. Her cunt muscles squeezing his dick again, not as strong as before, but still enough to remind him her pussy passage was not sized for a creature as big as he was. He smacked both of her ass cheeks and she barked sharply, placing her hands on her hips and glaring at him, even as her ass wobbled and jiggled from her humping movements raising her butt up and down his dick.

He reached down and rubbed her belly, feeling the baby kick and slap at his hands while her mother moaned like a cheap bitch in heat. "Pity not put one in belly. But cute any howwwww!" he groaned and jerked, rolling her back under his body and began pounding away at her pussy. She screeched with another sudden orgasm as she grabbed the back of the seat cushion as her body rocked with another orgasm. He roared in pleasure as his balls tightened and his dick lurched in her passage, pouring his cum in to her cunt muscles.

"FUCK YOU YA FAT BASTARD! DON'T NUT IN ME WITH THAT DIRTY DICK!" she hissed and then moaned "Nut on my dress!" she hissed.

He panties already took several large globs of baby batter, and as he drew his dick out, it still spit ropes of sperm so large they were as big as her fingers, and the cum plastered the inside of her dress belly, soaking the petticoats in his sperm. "I christen baby, name Shiela." He groaned out. She sat up suddenly, smashing her tits around his dick and kissing the spasming cock head, though never opened her lips at all. She let him paint her with his nut before she licked his flesh clean of all the pussy nectar and dirt ground in to the skin. He leaned in and sucked on her fat tits for a few more moments to help drain them of milk before he crawled out and they redressed. "You is paid Missuz." He said, grinning lewdly.

"Mmm, I better be. But you can come collect payment ANY time you want honey. Just make sure I'm alone." She puffed, blushing. She had never talked like this before, ever. Even with her husband it was always very clean and never anything lewd or dirty. It made her feel nasty, and she loved the feeling. Maybe Travis might get a piece of ass from her after all... if he was as good as this stud... but then she thought 'I can teach him'.

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Almost three hours late! Talya was mortified when they arrived, but everyone was still waiting. Apparently the cab company called ahead to let them know the cab had broken down and she was not a run away bride. Now, she held her bouquet of flowers in hand, and was stepping slowly down the isle with her Dad leading her from the side. She heard a couple gasps, and smiled thinking that people found her beautiful in her dress which had been wiped clean with a rag. "You smell sweaty dear. Are you sure you don't want to postpone so you can get a shower? It must have been sweltering out there." Her father said.

She blushed, knowing exactly why she reeked of sweat. She was just glad her dad was as prudish as her mother; he didn't notice that she smelled of sperm and sex since she never got a chance to clean her fur - she had nearly thrown up licking her tits and paws clean of sperm during the drive in. She marched down the aisle, hearing more and more gasps in the crowd and began getting curious. She saw a few boys moving around with their cell phones and her cousin from her husband's family rushing to her husband at the dais. She left her fathers side and marched up quickly to see what was going on.

Her heart fell in to her stomach as she saw on the cell phone 'Cab Skanks Revealed' with a video of that giant bear balls deep in her hairy pussy mound, sawing away in those last moments before his balls tightened for the camera, and showed her the dick inside her snatch twitching as it pumped her full of cum. Staring with shame, she watched as the video looped right back to her pleading with Stavin that she'd do anything to not have to get out. She felt betrayed, but not as betrayed as Tannin looking at her. He grabbed her arm and shuffled her off to a private room. She was already crying as she looked at him "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I didn't want too!" she pleaded, but ohh how she DID want too, she had wanted it. She saw him play the entire movie and then looked at her.

She shrank, her ears rolling to her head, "Are you getting revenge on me?" he squeaked, "I didn't mean to do it. It just happened. Mellony roofied me!" he barked lightly.

Her ears stood up fast, he had cheated on her? Now he thought she knew he did, and was doing this to humiliate him in front of his family. To cuckold him and announce it so brazenly. She felt righteous fury in her breasts now, and crossed her arms over her chest. "T... That's right. You cheated on me, I loved only you and even Travis wanted me, and he told me you fucked his mom." She huffed, lashing her rudder behind her a little bit. "I'm going to fuck Stavin again too, and I'm going to pound Travis' nuts against my ass as well. YOU will never get a piece of my ass any more unless I say you can. You're going to watch me fuck other men, and you're going to love it. Our baby's name will be Shiela; she was already christened by a greater dick than yours." She huffed, and then gritted her teeth as she grabbed her belly. "Oh... oh shit.."

Tannin reached for her, but she hissed. "SAY IT!" she snapped at him, grinding her teeth even as she felt her water breaking.

"I love you, and only you. I will do as you say." He finally said, and she smirked.

"Shiela wants to come in to the world now... get the ambulance!" she snapped. It seems that hard fucking had caused a premature birth.

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Five months later, Talya sat with her legs spread around Stavin once more, her ass bobbing up and down as the only movement her body made. The large ursine groaning louder in to the air as his dick basted in the married woman's pussy. "How is Dinner comingz boy?" he asked over his shoulder. Tannin rushed back and forth between oven and counter as he made his wife and her lover dinner. He wasn't allowed to touch them, but then Shiela started crying in her crib. Talya slid her pussy off the large cock finally been buried balls deep inside of her, his cock head had smeared against her womb last month, but today it was once more denied. Another bun in her oven, and Tannin wasn't the father this time; she didn't know who the daddy was. Stavin, Travis, Travis' dad, her boss at work, a quickie from some homeless guy she fucked in an ally, or this gorgeous pair of twin wolves named Rajan and Rajah, they owned a club and she wanted to dance there.

But for now, she was content to pick up her little girl and put the baby to one of her large tits to feed her. "Ohh who's momma's girl? Yes, yes you are you cutie. Maybe your big strong daddy will teach you his home language, yeah? Momma will make sure you meet a sexy beast just like him." She said, ignoring Tannin as she walked past with other men's cum leaking out of her cunt. She sat beside Stavin and smiled "Isn't that right Big Daddy? Your little girl will be so gorgeous with a stud like you on her arm right?" she teased.

~~ The End

~ Allester E. Darkflame