Knot her (I mean, it's furry smut)

You try to bury your cock to the root in the poor catgirl, but fleshy knot at the base prevents you from. Wet clashing between the breeding aid and Amy's lips growing faster until you press on and her body gives in.

Amy's lips gape even wider as the grapefruit-sized lump of flesh bullies it's way in. The sensation of being surrounded by tight warmth sets off all remaining mating instincts and shatters the little resistance you still had.

The ball of muscle swells explossively, plugging the abused snatch from the inside. Amalia's pubical mound bloats out even further as she yowls loudly. Her eyes roll back as do yours and with a last throb, the dam breaks.

You feel your oversized nuts relax before clenching more powerfully than ever, jumping up against your inner thigs as they discharge a deluge of breeding cream.

The first pump visibly bloats Amy in but a moment and simply doesn't stop, your enhanced cum tankards having just started.

The second blast onwards are even wilder, your seed is so copious it fills her womb long past her natural limits, each mighty spurt from your pulsing testes delivering more seed than several males could in weeks.

Soon, even your oversized knot fails before the sheer quantity you are packing inside the kitten and thin strands of cum fly off, barely escaping as even more is pushed in.

Even bent over her under the **** of your unnatural climax, Amalia's belly pushes into yours. Your magically enhanced virility going above and beyond, leaving the young cat looking bloated amd ready to birth a small army.

You stand unsteadily, balls light as feather with a familiar pleasant soreness. You'd probably give a whole bag o' gold to whoever could get you a bed to fall over, but there's no telling what the furniture hides in here apparently.