A Goo Tail Part 6

Kitty woke to a raucous bird call that did not deserve to be called a song. Opening her eyes to the morning light and lifted her head from her paws to yawn. She then stretched, extending her arms out along the ground and extending her legs. Tail arching over her back, she plunged her torso forward, pushing her head upward in a perfect imitation of a common feline ritual. Sitting up, she groomed the back of her blue furred paw until the fur was good and damp then combed it back through her hair until it made a clean sounding squeak. Preparing to repeat this with the other paw, a memory tickled her, she paused and wrinkled her cute little nose. She didn’t remember paws, she remembered these large knuckled hands at the end of her wrists. Bit of hair but no fur.

“Meeowf.” She gave voice to her confusion and shook her head. Memories unspooled. All belonging to a man named Bear. But she wasn’t Bear, she was Kitty. Bear was this big, loud, handsome man and she was… Kitty looked around, recognizing the area behind the blind Randal had set up but the angles were all wrong. The line that secured the roof the tent being nearly eyeline clued her into why.

Kitty was smol. This realization caused her heart to flutter in a momentary panic but it quickly faded. Her lovely tail swished behind her, that was big. She swept it into her arms and hugged it to her chest. The tip bulged as Kitty felt her nethers tingle in sympathy. She wondered if Randal was up for breeding her again this morning? Maybe if she promised not to suck him completely dry? Was she capable of not doing that?

Frowning at that thought, she looked down at her body. From her large pussy, over her six nippled belly and all the way to her sternum her skin was the same shiny, almost transparent texture of her tail. The golden brown fur covered her limbs, sides and back. Carefully touching her face, she discovered fuzz covered that too. The last remaint of Bear was the tanned skin of her chest which had narrowed enough to cover with one paw.

“I’m not supposed to be like this.” She reminded herself and with effort summoned up a tiny ember of anger at Lizet. Turning Bear into a blue horny kitty was mean. Bear had only handed her brother over the authorities and stole a couple magical gems from her! Okay, looking at that way Kitty could see why Lizet was upset but that was her fault. Everybody knew Bear couldn’t resist that sort of money. And she’d stabbed him in the kidney at the time. They should have been even.

Course then Bear and Randall took the bounty on her, which would result in… bad things.

“Mreeewl.” Kitty stomped her paw and hugged her tail. Damn goo thing had made her thinking bits go all soft too. Bear was about Bear. She wanted to be Bear again… didn’t she? Where did Randal go? Randal promised to take care of her.

Her large ears turned on her head, sorting through the noise of the early morning forest until she found the quiet sound of his breathing coming from, unsurprisingly, inside the blind. Grumbling in annoyance, she squatted down and pawed the flap aside to reveal Randal. The sight of him filled her torso with a happy fizzing sensation that gathered in her chest. He lay on his back, eyes closed, one hand resting on his chest, a thin black string wrapped around two fingers.

Purring loudly, Kitty stepped into the tent and kissed his cheek with an affectionate lick. It only elicited a tiny murmur. Kitty frowned briefly before a mischievous smirk quirked one side of her mouth. The thick digits of her paw had a fraction of the dexterity of Bear’s fingers but more than enough to grasp Randal’s crotch.

“Ah! No!” Randal jolted awake, shoving Kitty’s paw away. Outside a whine, followed by a light sizzle sounded.

Kitty flinched back with a squeak, the rebuke rang in her ears, clawing at her heart. Randal stared back at her with large bloodshot eyes filled with pain and fear.

“Mew sorry!” Kitty sniffled. Ducking low, she belly crawled up to him, nuzzling his chest apologetically.

“Bear, what are you doing?” He asked in a breathless croak, yet his hand still found her ears and gave them a gentle stroke.

The touch was all the answer Kitty needed to know she’d been forgiven, she flopped down against him. Her happy purr filled the small tent. For a moment everything seemed so right but the scritches stopped too soon. Worse, he pushed her away!

“No. Stop. Get it together Bear! This isn’t you. And that scent isn’t helping!” Randal scolded kitty in fervent tones. “Didn’t last night clear your head even a little bit?”

Kitty’s ears drooped, her tail flattened against the ground and she hung her head. She didn’t want to think about Bear. Bear would be so mad to be her. He’d never let himself love Randal like she could. On the other paw, maybe Randal couldn’t love Kitty? She wasn’t strong or brave like Bear. The claws on her paws weren’t even sharp! Could she even be Bear anymore? A moment of silence stretched between them as she pondered the ridiculous image of her attempting to throw her weight around.

“Bear? Are you there?” He insisted.

“No.” Kitty turned her back on him, grabbed her tail and hugged it to her knees. “Bear is…” She stopped, thinking hard. She remembered being Bear but she couldn’t entirely understand him. So angry and mean. Mean to Randal even though he loved Randal. They hurt each other, all the time. She tried again, “Bear is here but not. I remember being him but I’m…”

“It’s okay Bear, take your time.”

Her bubbling frustration popped, snapping into anger and she rounded on Randal with a feline hiss. “I’m Kitty. Don’t call me Bear! It hurts! I’m the kitty girl slut YOU wanted. That you promised you’d take care of! Remember?” Her voice broke with her anger and she mewed softly. “You do want me? Don’t you?”

“Easy, don’t cry,” His smile didn’t pierce the worry in his eyes as he leaned forward to scratch beneath her chin, “It's gonna be alright. Let me go out there, reset the traps, catch your ex and fix this.”

“Okay…” Kitty lifted her chin to accept the scratches but sighed. If it was the only way to make Randal happy, she could be Bear again, but she wasn’t looking forward to it.

“Stay here.” He instructed, “I’ll be right back.”

Kitty sullenly watched him exit the tent, then curled her tail around herself and listened to his quiet footsteps progress toward the path. Clinking indicated he was reloading a lodestone with a fresh manastone.

A twig snapped further up the path. Kitty lifted her head from her paws.

“Iritus a hoosald!” A clear feminine voice rang through the forest. Lizet!

Oh no! The trap wasn’t set!

Kitty peeked up through the slit in the blind and quickly located Randal. His body frozen half way coming to his feet, one hand on a dagger in his bandoleer.

“Tsk tsk tsk. That's the second time you’ve tried to strike me without so much as introducing yourself. Hardly polite behavior.” Lizet strode into view, twirling her silver wand, cloak parted to reveal her purple bodice. Her clothes were a bit more road worn than when they had seen her last but she looked unharmed from her passage through the forest.

“You’re Bear’s little sidekick, or are you yet another sideline?” She asked, sauntering up to Randal.

Randal grunted with effort and the air around him shimmered as the spell continued to hold him fast. She plucked the dagger out of his hands and looked at the blue steel blade.

“A mana burn dagger? Nasty, almost as bad as the one Bear tried to stab me with. Little smaller, I’m guessing he insisted on getting one bigger than yours?” Lizet smiled and tossed the weapon into the bushes. “So where is our mutual friend? Did you have to leave him behind? Or is he furiously masturbating in a bush nearby?”

“Mmmph! Mmmph!” Randal tried to scream through the spell.

“That is unless you fucked him.” Lizet bent over, peering into Randal eyes. Her face lit with excitement. “Ooooh! You did. Multiple times maybe. Not recommended, those little jellies use life force to grow.”

“Mmm-” The air around Randal's jaw flashed a bright blue as the magic gave out and he snarled, “Turn him back!”

She giggled. “The Jellybit needs to finish its life cycle first. It's trying so hard with humans but it can only feed off them, not breed with them. Fortunately, I have extras.” Stepping back, she held out her palm and tapped it with her wand. A small puff of pink smoke erupted and swiftly cleared, revealing two small lumps of transparent pink goo. “I’m very interested to find out what this little lady does to a male. Once its fully integrated you and Bear will make me a lovely breeding couple. Open wide.”

“Miiiinnnne!!” Kitty yowled like a housecat, suddenly erupted from the blind and charged. She’d been listening to the mostly one sided conversation with a sense of indecision and panic, but knew one thing clearly. Randal was HERS! Not Lizet’s! She bounded through the underbrush on all fours and crashed into Lizet, knocking the mage to the ground. Hissing, she straddled Lizet and slashed at her far too pretty face, meowing fiercely each time, “Mew! Mew! Mew! MEEEW!”

Lizet caught one paw with her free hand and laughed. The dull, gummy claws had done less damage than if the oversized paws were small pillows and she grinned in utter delight. “Aaaww look at you! What cute kitty you make!”

The praise made Kitty freeze as she hauled back to deal another heavily padded blow. She remembered Bear and Lizet’s fling. Yet another part of her recalled Lizet’s kind fingers behind her ears, whispered promises of a host and then even a mate. Mate… The thought triggered a burst of warmth. Kitty felt bubbles rise through her jelly like insides. She looked down to see the two little pink slimes adhered to her lowest set of nipples. They pulsed slightly squirting small puffs of pink fluid mixing into Kitty’s blue body.

“Oh I’ve never seen what happens when two of them attach to a single host before.” Lizet poked one with a finger and Kitty gasped, pleasure rippling through her. A rustle drew their eyes, Randal rooting the bush after his dagger.

Mate! Kitty’s overheated mind focused on Randal. Her tail whipped toward him, but it didn’t curl around his waist or even knock him aside. It engulfed the majority of his lower body, waist to knees.

Randal as he tried to jerk himself free. “Bear, I'm trying to save you here.”

Kitty did not respond, licking her lips and concentrating, the fabric of Randal’s pants rapidly dissolved into nothingness, exposing Randal cock and reason for his early tenderness. A dark blue sheath hid his cock and within Kitty’s tail you could barely see the outline of his sac, just the darker testicles floating there below his crotch. Kitty gave her mate a gentle squeeze, and the his cock slid out from its sheath.It’s tip still had the tone of human flesh but it sporting a ring of darker barbs that made her pussy flush with wetness.

“Aaaa, Aaaah,” Was all Randal managed to articulate as Kitty crawled toward him, everything else utterly forgotten.

“Wait,” Lizet said, grabbing hold of Kitty’s thigh.

Kitty turned and hissed in the mage’s smiling face but Lizet didn’t flinch.

“You’ve taken too much, too fast from him. Unless you want him to become a little cat eared goo, you’ve got to give back. More than you’ve already consumed. Fortunately for you, I have a little to spare.” She reached down between her legs, and pulled up her skirt to reveal a completely smooth electric purple crotch.

Kitty cocked her head, wondering what the hell she was supposed to do with that when the surface rippled and bowed outward. An enormous, majestic, cock emerged, thick as Lizet’s wrists and nearly a foot long. It flared at the tip, like a horse’s. Kitty’s jaw fell open as awe filled her being. So big. Those little pink nubs on her belly quivered and her throat suddenly felt as dry as a desert. Something about the cock’s purple coloration advertised that it would be perfect to quench this sudden thirst.

Lizet stood. Kitty’s eyes remained rooted to the wavering tip and crossed slightly as Lizet brought it within inches of her nose. Her dark tongue strayed up to her nose and wiped away a bit of candy blue drool that had gathered in the corner of her mouth. It felt so good, her paws kneaded at the ground but a shred of wariness held her back.

“What’s the matter Bear? Doesn’t it look yummy?” Lizet’s hand stroke her length once and a thick droplet of milky purple cum bubbled from the tip.

“Don’t do it.” Randal gasped, Kitty’s tail squirmed and undulated around his midsection, the flesh tone of his cock darkening to match the feline barbs. “Don’t trust her. Make her cure us.”

“Cure you?” Lizet laughed, then whickered like an amused equine. A tendril of purple goo snuck down from her hairline and spiraled out into a unicorn horn thrusting from her forehead. “Look at her, she’s over seventy percent jelly and its been just over a day. Deep down Bear’s always been a pet. He’s never wanted to think for himself beyond choosing what to eat and who to fuck. Isn’t that right Bear?”

“Kitty. I’m Kitty.” The feline goo creature formerly known as Bear insisted, her gaze locked on the sparkling purple cum dribbling down Lizet’s equine phallus. “Bear’s mean. Tough. I soft. Sexy.”

“Yes you are. And you are such a good kitty. Won’t you be my pet? Like you were all those nights in my bedroom?” Lizet said, as two massive balls dropped between her legs.

The praise made Kitty’s goo body quiver with happiness, her nose went closer to the cock, tongue playing about her lips. Close enough to taste.

“Bear! Aaaah! Snap out of it.” Randal tried to push the Kitty’s tail off himself but his hands went through it’s surface, binding himself even more firmly within the tail, the blue goo traveling up his arms, dissolving his clothing. “Kitty! Stop it! Please aaah.” His hips bucked and shot a little spurt of cum into the depths of the tail. That feline cock swelled as the flesh around his ass dwindled.

Kitty turned, her eyes dilated to rims of pulsing blue light as new bliss rippled up through her. Her mate. He needed rest, but… she needed more, so much more. The little pink nubs, they needed to grow too.

“You can’t stop yourself.” Lizet whispered. “Never could. He’ll dwindled down to just a little goo with a tail with ears, maybe a tiny little cock. Then you’ll have to find him a host and you’ll lose him. Or…” The purple cock thrust in front of Kitty’s eyes. “Be my kitty and you can sculpt him into a worthy mate.”

Kitty inhaled the rich musky, odor of Lizet’s offering and let her view of Randal’s futile struggles blur from her awareness. Cock. She could save him with this cock. Cock. Want. Her mouth opened and her tongue curled around the edge of its flare’s tip. Sweet with an almost violent tingle on her tongue.

“Good Kitty,” Lizet said with a heavy snort. “That’s it. Be a good kitty for me. Take it.”

Kitty opened her mouth achingly wide and fit it over the cock’s slit. The wide tip didn’t quite fit, but she worked it with her tongue, back and forth.

Lizet neighed softly as the back of her skirt lifted as a purple horse tail extended from her spine as her balls churned. Kitty swallowed down a glop of spunk. With a loud burbling the pink nubs on her lowest set of nipples swelled and then divided. The new pink globes settled on the next set of nipples and undulated, milking Kitty. Pleasure blotted out her worries and guided her body, promising ever higher heights in exchange. One paw rubbed at her new protrusions. The edges of the lowest pair merged with Kitty’s body, retaining their color but losing their transparency as small nipples poked out from their surface. A pair of tiny breasts just above her crotch. As these cured, the upper pink gummies grew larger as Kitty squished them between the thick digits of her paw. Her lips turned pink as she finally stuffed the cock’s tip entirely in her mouth.

“That’s it. Good girl. Take it all of it. Its good for you.” Lizet praised her and began to gently rock her hips. Each tender thrust drove her cock a tiny bit deeper into Kitty’s mouth. “Take-nnneigh!”

A gout of cum bowed the surface of Lizet’s cock outwards as it traveled down its length. purple goo streamed out of the corners of Kitty’s mouth and leaked from her nose as she vainly  attempted to swallow it all. The pink goos engulfed the last set of belly nipples and divided, the lower set curing into pink breast the size of small apples. Think pink whiskers poked out of the space between her lips and nose as her skull broadened.

Lizet whickered and snorted as her cock slipped past Kitty’s tongue and into her throat. Purple gel spread down her legs and lifted her from the ground. Beneath her pointed feet, the goo molded itself into the shape of a cloven hoof. Her thrust grew more powerful, each stroke driving her horse cock through the length of Kitty’s throat. The unfurred skin of her neck lost its fleshy tone for transparent blue as it distended to contain the girth of the cock. Randal, still partially engulfed by Kitty’s tail, could only watch as Kitty’s last remnants of humanity were pounded away.

Another gout of cum and Kitty gained another set of breasts bigger than the last. Her neck lengthened, thickened, allowing Lizet to plunge her cock all the way into Kitty’s chest. Slime continued to flow out around Lizet’s body floating her within an equine shape. She closed her eyes and curled her human legs up beneath her as the purple equine ones divided into two pairs. The rear flowed backward with the tail, cock and balls, pulling the ensheathing Kitty beneath her. “Gaaawds!” Lizet cried out, her composure cracking, dropping her wand to clutch her own breasts. “Take it! Take it all Kitty.” Her lower half swelled into the shape of a powerful warhorse, her powerful thrusts forced Kitty to brace herself with all four paws as Lizet drove her entire length down through her.

Kitty, her muzzle entirely filled with cock, made the tiniest of squeaks as her fourth set of breast gelled, on the bottom half of her rib cage. These are the size of small melons that hung off her petite frame. A single thought rose through her empty head. One more. Just one more load. Then it would be enough, enough for her mate and then… something wonderful would happen.

She reached up, palmed those two huge balls with her padded paws and pulled them towards her. The pink of her lips and the blue flesh of her lower jaw flowed over Lizet’s smooth goo flesh, engulfing the entirety of Lizet’s sex.

“Neeeigh!” The sorceress cried out in surprise as Kitty began to use her entire gooey body to suck on the length of purple cock skewering her. Squeezing, kneading along its entire length.

“Wait! Kitty! That’s-” Lizet lost her words for a screaming whinny as she fell down to her equine front knees.

Randal’s moan rose beneath her screams. Kitty’s administrations included him, engulf his body to the point only his head protruded from the end of Kitty’s tail. His legs and arms were lost within the blue as his barbed cock desperately rubbed against the tail’s inner surface.;

Kitty’s entire torso undulated as she milked the quivering cock. The violet balls swelled as pale purple cum collected inside them. Lizet’s tail swatted a swarm of invisible flies as her purple goo body trembled and she screamed into her hands. Finally, her entire body bucked, slamming Kitty to the ground and unleashing a torrent of cum. Kitty’s eyes flung open revealing heart shaped irises swirling with pink and blue. The cum spiraled through her body and sprayed into the waiting pink mounds that claimed her original nipples. With the first gout of cum they swelled like a pair of balloons, rapidly growing out to the size of watermelons. Kitty kneaded those giant balls provoking a series of ever dwindling spurts.

“Kitty! That… Eneeeeigh!” Lizet tried to protest at first but Kitty continued to wring orgasm after orgasm from her equine body. Slowly she listed to the side and toppled into the brush beside the path. Finally once Kitty’s topmost set of breasts would win any farmer first place at any fair did she relent. Slowly, dragging her heavy breasts and purring up a storm, she pulled herself off the giant cock of the now insensate purple goo centaur.

A giggle sprang from her lips once she breathed for the first time in what seemed like ages. “Give me an inch, I’ll take a mile.” She said and giggled again. “Bear and me have that in common.”

Lizet moaned softly.

“Mate?” Kitty turned her attention to the man trapped within her tail. Lizet’s prediction of him dwindling down to cat goo appeared to be on its way to coming true. His lips and eye had gone featureless blue and jelly transparent cat ears protruded from the top of his head. His big cat cock, wiggled uselessly inside her tail. It would take a mere thought to finish the process. Kitty had just done waaay too much work to let that happen. It took both paws to lift one of her enormous bag-like breasts and place its nipple against Randal’s lips.

“Drink. You promised to take care of me so drink for your Kitty.”

Randal tongue fumbled with the nipple before getting a firm grip and began to suckle. Tentatively at first but after a couple swallows, he gulped with gusto, each swallow visibly shrinking the overfull breast.

His futile thrusting increased its pace and power, until his cock thrust up out of the blue tail. Kitty quickly repositioned herself so its rubbery spines thrusted up between her many breasts. Two pink fur paws burst out next, even larger than hers. They shoved the diminished but still melon-ranged breast aside.

“Bea-Kitty.” Randal gasped, his eyes focusing on her face with extended its, almost leonine, muzzle and her plush lips. “What happened? You’re getting worse?! We need to get away…”

“Sssh.” Kitty stroked the side of his face with a paw and his eyes fluttered on contact with those pads. “Need legs, four strong legs first. Right?”

He gave a weak nod, accepted the nipple of her other overfilled breast. Within a minute his rear legs emerged near the base of Kitty’s tail, sporting thick candy pink fur with blue rosettes. Kitty grinned when she saw them and gripped their toes with her front. Once her second breast had shrunk to equal with the first one, her tail swept back, flowing off Randal, revealing his pantherine body, cast of pink translucent goo. They remained joined at the tail, where her thick blue tail touched his equal length but whip thin pink one.

He broke off his suckling with a desperate mew and immediately latched onto the next row. His tail filled out a little but Kitty’s other remaining breast contained very little of the milk he sought.

“Nuff mow.” Kitty pushed his face away from her nipples, lips separating with a loud pop.

“Mrrrow?” He groaned groggily, eyes opening to reveal pink slitted pupils. Kitty remembered something fun about him. Giggling, she slid backwards, hugging his cock between her breasts. Randal’s hips pressed up against her and she continued to move until the tip of his cock poked up between her breasts. Then she waited, watching thoughts slowly reemerge behind those eyes.

Randal’s breathing sped up as he blinked, his gaze shifted first to his paws. They flexed experimentally, extending claws that unlike Kitty’s were made of wicked sharp rose colored crystal. He brought them dangerously close to his face.

“Careful.” Kitty said, “They’re sharp so you can protect me-w.”

Those pink eyes looked past the paw and widened as they took in Kitty, posing with his cock held between her breasts.

“Kitty what have you done to me?” He asked, but didn’t struggle.

A purr rolled through Kitty’s body. “We did it together. Its Lizet’s fault but its okay. Now you can take care of me. Defend us with those claws and with this.” Her breast tightened on his cock to the point he moaned. “You can take care of my other needs.”

Randal fought through his panting pleasure and reestablished eye contact with Kitty’s brightly shining eyes. “Kitty but… Your not… I’m not a mrrrrrowwww…” His still mostly human face grimaced as he strangled the feline sound rising in his throat.

“It's past time for fighting it Rrrrrrandaaaal. Just enjoy it. Here, remember what you wanted to do with that big titted woman back in the city but we didn’t have the money? I can do that for you.” Kitty put her paws on either side of her top breasts and squeezed them around his cock.

Randal goggled at her, the tiny pink spines arrayed around his tapered cock quivered.

“Except I can do it even better.” Kitty’s boneless neck bent down and she touched her wide nose to cock’s tip. Extending her tongue, she rolled it around the circumference of his cock, teasing each of the gummy spines. Randal shivered beneath her. His paws kneaded the air as the skin of the left side of his face swelled, turning pink and shiny. Whiskers poked through the skin and a long shiny pink tooth extended past his lower lip.

“Mrrroooowl. Ki-ki-kitty mew. Meewl mean mew not-” He struggled as Kitty’s long tongue continued to circle his cock.

“Good kitty but Kitty’s my name.” Kitty withdrew her tongue but kept him trapped in the pleasure by levering her breasts up and down his cock. “You named me. Only fair I name you, yes?”

“Mrrrowl?!”

It sounded like an agreement to her. Through the connections of their tails she could feel the edge of his orgasm and she slowed the pace of her breasts’ rise and fall. As he inched away from that cliff she licked the very tip of his cock. He cried out and thrusted up into her but didn’t spurt. Kitty held him on that precipice as she carefully considered his flavor. Sweet, fruity, none of her own sourness.

“Mewberry.” She declared. “You’re my Mewberry.”

“What? Thats… name… I’m…” Kitty’s mate strained as she slid her breast down his cock and took its protruding length into her mouth, her tongue swirled around it, squeezing as she sucked hard.

“MEWBERRY!” The pink cat who’d been Randal a moment ago screamed. The rest of his face popped out into a feline configuration with a loud squirk! His muzzle was much shorter than Kitty’s, more like a housecat’s than a lion’s except for two blade like saber teeth that protruded several inches past his lower lip.

Kitty swallowed down the candy flavored cum. It tumbled through her body and settled in her belly which swelled slightly to accommodate it.

“Mewberry… I… Am?” The pink cat panted as he blinked in confusion. Kitty purred, slid up his body to nuzzle his neck. Her loving touch kindled a bass rumble in his own chest and he groomed the  fur of her face before focusing his attention on nibbling her ears.

Kitty’s tender purr quickly turned to needy mews as his nibbles grew rough.

“My Kitty. My kitty. All my good kitty.” He whispered among his own feline vocalizations. Every single one rang through Kitty’s body, feeding the warmth in her loins, melting her insides and moistening her sex. His big paws rubbed at her sensitive breasts, they were more pliable than the rest of her and she loved the way they squished between his digits. She held off the itching need in her pussy for as long as possible to let him play with her new breasts longer. When she could stand it no longer, she stepped off him, the connection between their tails snapped as she whipped hers upward. Tail up, she squatted on all fours and presented her dripping pussy to her mate. With a trill she told him she was ready.

Mewberry rolled up onto his paws and sniffed at her presented sex. His tail lashed once then he mounted her with no additional ceremony.

“Yes!!” Kitty mewled as the cock entered her, the spines grabbing hold of her inner parts and setting off a sensation that went way beyond mere pleasure. A rightness flooded her instead, a certainty that every moment of her life as either Bear or Kitty had been leading up and preparing her for this very moment.

Mewberry grabbed hold of the scruff of Kitty’s neck for leverage and began to thrust.  Again her amazing pussy clamped down around him, gripping each spine. Now made of the same flexible flesh, Mewberry could escape her grip when he desired, ramming into her harder and harder.  Together they yowled in a combined orgasm. Kitty's belly swelled with the weight of his cum. Mewberry had no balls to empty, instead his tail thinned as he gifted its contents to his mate. A single breath was all it took to recover and again he rutted his lovely mate. He came a second time with a yowl, Kitty’s belly stretching beyond a pregnant bump. It pressed the smaller breasts flat against the ground. And still Mewberry continues to thrust, egged on by Kitty enthusiastic mews.

Only once Mewberry’s tail had shrunk away to mere nub and Kitty’s distended belly supported her as much as her legs did his virility fail. Finally releasing Kitty’s scruff he slid off her back to lie beside her, purring softly.

Kitty smiled to herself as she slowly tipped herself into his waiting arms. So full, so warm. A single thread of worry nibbled at her that there would be some regrets in the morning but she pushed them away. Happiness, contentment all had been rare in her life to this point and she welcomed this moment. Her belly promised her so much more of them.