There's always time for a happy new wife

Everyone is giddy with excitement over the new toys. You're kissed and cuddled and generally doted upon until, inexorably, the catgirls thoughts turn toward lust.

"Oh, it's such a shame we have to wait after giving birth" mutters Renee.

"Yeah, I almost wish I felt weak or tired - something to keep me from bouncing off the walls" Doe replies, clenching and unclenching her fingers. "Are you sure we have to wait?" she asks you, trying to keep the pleading from her voice.

In response you press a hand to her belly and test her body. Her womb is back to its normal size and recovering faster than a human woman's would. The muscles of her birth canal are knitting themselves back together nicely. Her ovaries are probably at fault for her current feelings - already back to peak performance and ready to drop one or more eggs into her still unready belly. "Sorry, my dear, but without a rather excessive use of life magic it will be a few weeks more. But you are recovering very nicely."

Next you press a hand to Renee's tummy. No matter the changes you made to the catgirls to improve their fertility and recovery Renee's body delivered quintuplets. She's far behind her sister and her womb still isn't back to its original shape and place. The good news is that like Doe time is all that's needed. You tell her "The same as the last time I checked: There's no permanent damage or debilitation that might need my attention and, in fact, you could probably carry another set of quintuplets as soon as possible and still be just fine."

"Hah! Don't joke about that. I'm going to have enough trouble keeping up with these five."

"They say more children are easier to care for since the older ones help to care for the younger ones."

Doe giggles and says "We're going to test that out no matter what. You've made quite the family with us."

You give her a long kiss and say, just loud enough for the others to hear, "I've spent a long time in solitude. You, all of you, make me want so much more. Give me the chance and I will fill these halls with the sound of children's laughter."

From behind you're hugged by Helena, who just starts sniffling. Yvonne pulls your head so that it rests on top of her soft, fuzzy mounds. Renee gives her sister a hug and wraps her tail around your leg. All around the other girls close in, hungry for love.

"It's a shame you can't stuff Doe and Renee tonight, but you can blow Alice's mind." That comment came, rather unsurprisingly, from Sandra.

"If she feels like it" you say, glancing over at golden furred minx. The light sparkles in her red eyes, drawing you in. She smiles widely enough to show her canines and then prowls forward. Like Doe, Renee, Helena, Bethany, Lessia and Sandra she's wearing her wedding dress. She still has that bridal glow and that newlywed eagerness.

Fresh from a long journey her hungry and sultry gaze freezes you in place as she slinks over to you. Her tight bum and her slender hips showing quite nicely in that custom tailored gown. Before you're ready she slips between Yvonne and Lessia, head still lowered.

Never underestimate a bookworm's sex drive you think as Alice starts things off with a blowjob. She's not skilled at all, but it's appreciated. When she chokes on your meat she looks up, smiles at you and then goes right back to it.

To reward her you rub her ears and the sides of her neck. She gets more comfortable, but she's still overcompensating for inexperience. You stop her by cupping her jaw in your hands and lifting her head until those eyes meet yours again. Alice looks a little sad, a little worried. "Come here darling. Let me take care of you instead."

She thinks you mean for her lie on top of you, but as she fumbles hurriedly, trying to peel away her underskirts so she can sheath your shaft, you wheel her round and onto the bed. You spread her legs and Alice tenses, obviously worried that you're about to take control and take her vigorously. But you know how to take care of your wives - you stroke her inner thighs and calm her down. Between her legs that heavy golden tail begins to undulate side to side.

Above the skirts you see Bethany snuggle up next to Alice and give her a tentative kiss. It's returned quickly and passionately as Alice's mouth tries to express all the heat and restlessness you are causing down below. A few strokes of that long, thick tail and Doe lies down on Alice's opposite side. Spoiled for choice the bisexual catgirl begins turning one way and then the other, her arms caressing their bodies.

You make sure she's not looking your way, then dive in for a taste of her blonde pussy. You nearly get crushed by those sexy legs, but once Alice gets comfortable with your tongue lapping at her most delicate spot she starts to relax again, letting you do as you wish. It doesn't take long to make her pant and then scream in pleasure. When you push her over the edge Alice begs "Put it IN! Please, please, please, oh please!"

You do and her voice raises an octave as she mewls "More, more!"

As if you're about to refuse. For as long as you can you fill her cave with deep strokes, aiming to explore every crevice. Alice goes stiff and calls out for Bast, for Doe, for Yvonne, for anyone. She's nearly hoarse when you can go no further and spill your seed inside her belly and collapse on top of her.

"That was... phew..." is about all she manages to say.