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Chapter 8 by bullfox bullfox

How is Casey left with a litter?

Via Mating Press

Your right hand slapped Rebecca's ass, her body replying with a shudder and another stream of cum memorizingly flowing down. Acting adorably, she looked at you with a plead and a puff.

Wagging a finger in disappointment, you reprimanded the pouting lips, "Now, now, girls, you can assert dominance later. She won fair and square."

With that, you grabbed the upper woman's breast and wet pussy for grip, inciting moans of pleasure, then lightly pushed her off of Casey. Somehow, the freed woman managed to radiate smugness at her prize despite the cloth stuffed in her mouth. In the spirit of fairness, you also decided to try to leave Casey with a litter just as large as Rebecca's.

Upon voicing that thought, wanton lust filled the winner's face and you had no doubt that she was imagining her belly full of kids. Signalling her eagernesss, she spread her legs even further and let out muffled pants of anticipation.

A fond smile filled your own face - you doubted you could ever get tire of women enjoying their most base nature and letting you knock them up. Had you lived a thousand years ago, you were confident the majority of humanity would trace their linage back to you.

From the crowd, a voice gushed at your earlier comment, "Aww! Their pups will grow up together!"

Indeed they would. Unzipping your pants to fulfill one of the greater purposes of life, you shaped the brown-eyed woman's body to suit your needs. But stunning you, you saw that you were able to easily fold Casey's legs up to her shoulders, and truth to be told, you had no clue how some enterprising stud had not gotten the horny slut pregnant yet.

Evidently Rebecca found the cat-like flexibility enticing as well, for she crawled back to the woman nearly bent in half and blatantly left behind trails of wetness as she rubbed her pussy on smooth skin. Raising your eyebrow in surprise, she nimbly marked the entire girl underneath your body without a second thought for the lewd display, before beginning to lick up and down one of the thighs in appreciation.

You could work with this, you thought with mirth, as it was no great burden to lather more lube over your dick. Interrupting her lapping, you put your pelvic bone in front of her tongue. And remembering with admiration the ridiculous skill of her mouth, you took care to only insert the first couple inches into her throat.

You were right to be warry, as immediately releasing a pleased purr, she fellatiated your organ with a master's expertise while she bobbed her head back and forth. Mere seconds later, you exhibited a monstrous amount of self-control by pulling out of her mouth - the only type of hole you have done so in the past week. Before you could face further temptation to dump your seed in a stomach instead of a womb, you hilted yourself into Casey's drooling insides with a hard thrurst.

"Mmmmmmmmh!" Her roar of delight was suppressed by the panties still in her mouth.

Simultaneously, a whine of envy left the blue-eyed pet.

"Rebecca, eat!" you ordered. You had the sneaking suspicion, however preposterous, that she loved using her tongue.

So, giving her prodigious lips something to suck on, you roughly grabbed the woman's head and pushed it down towards the other slut's breast. A pleased purr once more filled the air and the vice-like pussy around your dick tightened further.

You kept fucking the woman below you, bent legs framing her head in a debaunched halo, while all around you, people talked of what a great sport you were 'wrestling' with your pets.

"Look at the joy in the animals!"

"I wish my sister was here - she'd have loved the way the owner indulges them. Has a cat herself, you know?"

But further eavesdropping was suddenly cut-off with a passionate explosion of sound, as without a single drop of remorse, Casey sang her hunger for cum in the shuddering motions of her body and suppressed muzzle upon reaching climax. During it, your organ and Rebecca's lips were nearly **** off her as she experienced fully body-spasms of sheer pleasure and craving.

Most women would have needed a short rest. Some would have been done for the day. And yet, Casey ripped the panties out of her mouth and begged you to help her commit the greatest act of rebellion a daughter could.

"Cum inside! Fuck what my mom says! Make me finish every year of college with babies on my hip! Fucking cum in your pet!"

Against such a heartfelt plea, how could you refuse? Lifting her exquisite ass off the floor with both hands, you jammed yourself inside the squirming woman and gave the college student a first-hand demonstration in human biology. Grunting in satisfaction, you released half of the materials needed to form embryos inside her; her pussy was flooded with ounces of semen that all raced down the smooth road forged by the contortions of her body, in order to enter her womb and perform life's prime directive.

She kept shuddering as you emptied yoursef. Face full of want, your other pet lightly rubbed her own pussy in remembrance.

Finally, you pulled out with a string of cum connecting you to her nethers.

"Ahhh. Thank you for the -" Casey's gratitude was cut-off with a yelp, as Rebecca once more disciplined the freshly-bred pet with a gentle bite to the nipple.

Laughing in good humor and a little bit of fresh arousal, she corrected herself, "Your pet thanks you for gifts of life you left inside her." Letting out a louder giggle, she added, "Your grateful pet is sure the future grandparents would be most pleased!"

Well, you mused, she was not wrong on account of your power. Looking at the tranquil face resting on the floor, of one pet guiding the other to cover her leaking entrance with a hand, you did not believe she would have regretted it even otherwise. Whatever the circumstances of her home, this was a woman made to breed.

Scattering your thoughts and bringing amusement, Rebecca proceeded to clean your dick with her mouth in a quick motion. Then, she began to argue with barks and gestures that Casey was inferior to her due to the trails of wetness Rebecca had painted the woman's body with.

As you witnessed the two naked, freshly pregnant women shamelessly yip at each other on the ground admist a dispersing crowd, you felt happiness at your works thus far.

Which location do you visit next?

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