Pets Ch. 2

I was on my back, Callie riding my cock, whilst Mollie straddled my face and I ate out her cunt. I heard sally shriek, and lifted Mollie enough to see her writhing in orgasm again. John was obviously on the edge, and he roared, and rammed up into his love. She howled in one last incredible release as he pulsed and throbbed inside her, filling the condom. She collapsed on top of him, sobbing for breath, and they held each other close. This was what the girls had been waiting for and they both let themselves go. Callie's cunt grabbed my cock so hard, it almost felt like it would break, and Mollie flooded my mouth so violently, she practically rearranged my teeth! Sally and john were cuddling, whispering sweet nothings as they stroked each others fur. The girls disengaged, and I sat up, my hard-on still throbbing. They pounced on it, and soon I was pouring my semen into their eagerly sucking mouths, as well as spraying it all over their faces. We all lay together, panting, basking in the joy that comes from true love.

John and sally were inseparable from then on. We could hear them next door most nights, and I knew they were really serious when sally moved in with him. She told the girls, during one of their coffee clatches, that she loved john in both his bodies, and that she especially loved having his human cock in her ass. This interested the girls and we discussed it, but decided to save it for later. Then, john proposed. Sally hurried over to show the girls the ring, and though they shooed me from the room, I could hear them crying happily. We all had a joint wedding. The ladies looked gorgeous in their white gowns, and I could tell that john felt just as uncomfortable in his tux as I did. The honeymoon was fantastic. We had arranged for adjoining rooms, and after a few hours of enjoying our own partners, they joined us in our room. We shared ourselves completely (using condoms of course) .

Sally had an incredible time with the girls, licking and sucking till they were all soaked in pussy juice. Then, john and I took turns with all of them, letting them suck us, or fucking them in all sorts of positions. Here's some examples. Sally straddling me, my cock in her pussy, while john slowly and steadily pumps her up the ass. Callie and Mollie doggie-style, john and I taking them in turns whilst sally is eaten out by the girls, their tongues roaming all over her body. Sally wearing a strap-on vibrating dildo, pumping both girls to screaming climaxes. Callie and Mollie licking our cocks, keeping us on the edge, until we were allowed release, howling as we pumped semen into their mouths and all over their faces. One of the last things was a daisy-chain, sally getting ass-fucked by john, dildo-fucking Callie, who was eating Mollie as she rode my cock. When the dawn came, we returned to our separate rooms, exhausted, but happy.

A year passed. We were delirously happy. We seldom got any sleep, but that was okay because john and sally's antics next door would have kept us up anyway. She told the girls they were trying for a baby, and when she did conceive, and twins, we were all delighted. She looked even more gorgeous as she got bigger and bigger, and john was so full of pride we thought he'd explode. We were over at their place, having coffee, a few days after sally's baby shower. The room was full of baby things and Mollie asked when she thought she was going to get to use them. Sally started to answer, waddling from the counter to the table, supported by john, when a strange expression passed over her face, and a gout of liquid ran down her legs. "pretty soon, I'd say, my water just broke."

We immediately adjourned to the spare bedroom, fitted as a birthing room, and called the midwife. She was over in minutes, and soon, sally was stripped from the waist down, grunting and panting. John stood by the bed holding her hand. He kept up a steady stream of encouragement, and even when she gripped his hand especially hard, so her claws sank into his palm, he didn't let go. The girls and I sat in the corner, keeping out of the way, absorbed in the wondrous act of childbirth. Eventually, the babies head emerged, and the midwife carefully reached out and slipped the cub free. A clearing of the mouth, a gentle rubbing on the back and the room was filled by the wonderful cries of a newborn life. She was a otter-morph, like her mother. The child was laid in the prepared bassinet, then they returned to the task of bringing the other child forth. Then one was a male, a panther-morph. He too had lusty lungs. They were laid in their mother's arms, and as john kissed her tenderly on the forehead, we slipped away, leaving the new parents with their offspring.

John and sally seemed made for parenthood. They took the children in their double stroller for long walks, and everyone who saw them was delighted for them. The local TV station even ran a story on them, as this was the first interbreeding between a human and 'furry'. The news spread quickly, though any unwanted news people who tried for an 'unofficial' interview, were quickly warded away by john in morph form. Other morphs came forward, and the number of furry human weddings increased. The cubs, Alice and Harry, were beautiful. We were baby-sitting them at eight-months, and the girls proved to be excellent at it. Changings were done efficiently and the way they would sing them to sleep for their naps was so tender, it almost brought me to tears. After the twins first birthday party, we had a romantic candle-lit dinner. They were wearing long silky gowns and after dinner we danced to slow music in the living room.

We were cuddling on the couch, basking in our love, when Mollie said. "darling, we've talked it over and we want to have babies of our own." I was momentarily stunned, then I thought it over. I imagined the house overrun by a couple of fuzzy babies. Faces smeared with baby food, walls scribbled with crayons, three-am feedings, diapers, scraped knees. I looked at my beloveds, they were anxiously awaiting my response, Mollie biting her lip in that wonderfully cute way, Callie subconsciously flattening her ears. I kissed them both tenderly. "nothing would make me happier. Let's make some beautiful babies." they squealed with delight, mobbing me. Our kisses turned passionate. We pulled apart and practically ran for the bedroom. "now?" Callie asked. "no time like the present." I answered, pulling my clothes off.

I shifted to morph form. I'd been told by sally that she had concieved when john was in panther-form, and I figured the DNA was more compatible that way. I knew they had timed their longest sesions for her heats, not an easy task as she was only receptive every two months, (an aspect of the combined DNA.) I knew the girls weren't in heat at the moment, but that hardly mattered as tonight was to be a celebration of our love and the monumental decision we had made.

The girls were REALLY excited tonight. They practically attacked me, pulling me down to the bed, covering me with kisses. I managed to fend them off, barely. In seconds, both of them were sucking and licking at my cock. Callie just beat Mollie to the punch, straddling me and sinking onto my hardness with a loud cry. Undaunted, Mollie spread her legs over my face, and in moments I was eagerly eating out her pussy. We rocked and humped together furiously. Both of them were by this time cumming almost constantly. Every time she sensed I was close, Callie would slow down. When I couldn't hold back any longer, ready to explode or die, she pulled free and yanked her 'sister' off my face. They both clustered round my aching penis. They gripped it firmly and that was it for me. "AAARRRGGGHHH!!!" I scream-roared as I poured what seemed like gallons of come into their eagerly awaiting mouths. They swallowed what they could catch, frantically trying to keep my wildly spurting and thrashing cock steady. After an eternity, though they told me later it was only a minute thirty, I finally shuddered to a halt. Barely conscious, I raised my head a little and saw the results of my volcanic eruption. Their mouths were so full, they were overflowing and their characteristic giggles were more like gurgles, still more morph-semen bubbling out over their lips. That wasn't all though. The fur of their faces, muzzles and even the hair on their foreheads was covered with huge globs, dripping down onto their breasts. I let my head fall back, and dimly heard then giggling "wore him out..." as I drifted into an exhausted sleep.

That was only a celebration, a 'trial run' if you will. The real fun came when they entered heat. They both tended to come into heat at the same time, something I attributed to the fact that they were both exposed to the meteorite fragment at the same time. I suppose the same would have happened to me had I been female. Not that I wanted to be female though. I was glad being male, and though they both enjoyed each others charms on occasion they were 'very' glad I was male too. But I digress...

As they approached estrus, they were both very nervous, and edgy. I was careful to give them room, waiting for the 'big day', when they were at their peak. I came home to find the house full of candles, a bottle of wine chilling and my favorite meal laid out on the table. Dinner was very sensual, with much slow lapping at the wine, and suggestive eating of things like the strawberries and cream for dessert. After dinner, we retired to the bedroom. They were both wearing the sheer gowns I had bought them for their last birthdays (they were only three months apart) . They stripped me slowly, removing every article one by one, taking every chance to rub their fingers or claw-tips over my skin. When I was finnaly naked, they laid me out on the bed. I at once shifted to morph form. When they judged I was ready, they dropped their gowns and stood before me, gloriously naked. "who's first?"

I reached out and took Callie in my arms. I saw Mollie pouting slightly (something I find incredibly cute, even though she knows it never works on me) "you'll get yours soon enough." I said and she brightened. We had abstained for a week, (well I had. I heard them enjoying each other a lot) so I had plenty of sperm saved up. I kissed Callie tenderly, loving the feel of her rough tongue in my mouth. I set her into our favorite position 'doggy style' no pun intended, we liked it because being a manx, she had no tail to get in the way. She was dripping like a faucet, and I spread her legs, gripped her asscheeks, and smoothly slipped my throbbing cock into her depths. "oooohhhh..." she sighed and pushed back against me. I pumped slowly at first, but soon sped up. In a minute or so, I was ramming as hard as I could and she was enjoying every second of it. "YES! COCK! HARD! FUCK" she screamed over and over. I was panting for breath, nearing the edge. "gonna cum baby, you ready for it?" I grunted. "YES! GIVE IT TO ME! FILL ME WITH YOUR JUICE! GIVE ME YOUR BABY!!" Callie shrieked. I rammed my deepest and held it their shouting "UUUNNNHHH!!!" as I pumped her full of morph-cum. YES! MMMOOORRREEE!! AAARRRGGGHHH!!!" she yowled as she was wracked by several orgasms in a row. We slowed to a halt, and collapsed to the bed, sweating and gasping for breath. Callie kept her thighs high as I pulled free of her delightful cunt, keeping as much cum as possible deep inside her. She giggled, "that was fantastic."

"next!" I called out and Mollie eagerly stepped forward. I put her on her back. Whilst her favorite is being on top, we didn't want to risk losing sperm to gravity, so we settled for the still delightful 'missionary'. She was just as ready as her 'sister' and I wasted no time entering her. We were hot as pistols, and her cries filled the room as soon as I entered her. I saw Callie start to get up, and stopped her with a word, my hands being busy squeezing mollies wonderful breasts. "stay 'unnnff' there, baby 'ugghh,' I'm 'oh god' not finished with 'ahh' you yet." she obeyed and I turned my attention to Mollie again. She was loving it, growling and barking as I pumped my long morph cock into her canine depths. I rubbed her nipples, running my paws over the erect studs over her secondary nipples, and she almost howled, bucking up against me hard. "you like me inside you don't you baby?" I taunted. "you want me to knock you up? You want my puppy? Huh, do you?" she screamed as my words drove her to the breaking point. "YES!" give me your cum! Knock me higher than a kite! I want to show off my baby-full belly! I want the world to see how potent you are!" needless to say, that was it for me. "OHHH, YEEAAHHH!" I roared as I pumped Mollie to the limit with my puppy-seeds. "OH YES! YESSSS!" Mollie howled as the feel of my hot cum sloshing into her overheated womb sent her into orgasmic convulsions. When I finished and pulled free, I sat on the edge of the bed for a moment, spots flashing before my eyes. They started to get up, but I motioned them to stay still. Going to our toy box, making a mental note to get a childproof lock on it, I returned with the ropes, and velvet wrist and ankles restraints. Whistling merrily, I quickly tied then to the bed in their unchanged positions. I placed pillows beneath them to keep their buttocks elevated.

"well now," I said with an evil grin, "that should hold you." they struggled in a half-hearted way. "what do you mean? What do you have in mind?" they knew I would never hurt them, and they need only use our safeword and I would release them at once. "wellll..." I said, rubbing my paws together gleefully, "since you ladies want to be pregnant soooo much, I'm going to oblige you. You're going to stay there all night, whilst I fuck you over and over, until you're so full of cum, you're ready to explode at the seams. You're gonna be so full, you'll be knocked up for certain. Sound good?" they nodded eagerly. "now, then. Who's first?" I flipped a coin and Mollie won. In seconds my revitalized cock was in her cunt, and minutes later was filling her with cum again. She lay gasping, but smiling as I withdrew. Next was Callie's turn. Seeing them helpless like that excited me no end. I took then again and again. By the end of the night, as dawn shone through the window, they were sexual wrecks, sweat-soaked and half-dead with exhaustion, and I wasn't much better. As we staggered off the bathroom to shower and deal with other pressing matters, I still retained the presence of mind to fit them with vaginal plugs, to keep the sperm in even as they stood up.

A week or so later, our night of passion paid off. They went to the doctor and when they returned, the grins on their faces told my everything I needed to know. I swept them into my arms and embraced them tightly. We were carfeul to follow the docs instructions to the letter. Sally was especially helpful, giving advice as well as pregnancy horror stories, and lending them some of her maternity clothes as the girls started to get bigger. I understood john's pride, and we shared our own bonding whilst the ladies had theirs. The diagnosis was one child each. I know what some people saw about the ungainly and unattractive nature of pregnant women, but I found them more gorgeous than ever, even when they rolled over in bed and needed help to recover, or became trapped in the bathtub. Our sex life was great too. As they got close to term, their gloriously protruding bellies made normal positions difficult, so we switched to anal. It was when we were enjoying ourselves in this manner, taking turns, when everything hit the fan, so to speak.

"uuunnnhhhh..." Mollie groaned as I sawed back and forth in her rectum, enjoying the tightness. Callie knelt next to us, watching me fill Mollie, fingers buried in her own pussy. I grunted as I filled her gut with my sperm, rubbing her cunt with my fingers, when I felt a sudden rush of wetness around my fingers. I heard Callie gasp, and pulling free of Mollie I saw large pools of liquid beneath their thighs. We looked at each other, realizing what had happened. I grinned nervously, "showtime."

The midwife was waiting by the phone, having expected our call. John and sally came over as well, only fair as we had been present at the birth of their children. I sat between my pregnant angels, holding one hand in each, seeing how john and sally held hands, remembering their own battle. Things went fairly smoothly, though their were times when their cries tore my heart in two and the claws in my palms nearly drove me to my knees. Callie delivered first. I saw the bloody bundle of fur emerging and when I heard the first cry I was so overwhelmed I almost cried myself. A little manx girl, she was beautiful, wrinkled and scrunch-faced though she was. No sooner was she in the bassinet, then her sibling was ready for the grand entrance. He was a fine male golden lab, at least I thought so, from the wonderful cuteness of his little muzzle to the stub of his tail. After the afterbirths were dealt with, and john and sally had left, I leant over and kissed each of my beloveds ever so gently on the forehead. "I love you both so very very much."