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Patreon Prompt 546
🕑 Added 2024-04-18 22:52:58 +0000 UTCPrompt: (Coyote Woman Hyper Pregnancy and Lactation) https://www.furaffinity.net/view/52679478/
Slipping out of the apartment, Yolanda tried to avoid making a sound as she snuck away from her one night stand. Hoping that no one would take too much notice of her red tank top and black fur, the coyote woman kept her long ears alert for any sign of the man she slept with the previous evening. Her stealthy escape wasn’t out of disdain for her partner; in fact she very much enjoyed getting to see what his body could do. She was just a little weirded out by the various fertility statues in his room and his rambling about a curse of motherhood passed through his family.
While Yolanda was trying to come up with a polite way to explain her early departure, she halted at the feeling of her slipping out from beneath her shirt. Her red eyes went wide as she realized that her once flat mid-section was swelling up into a rounded sphere. Before she could get a grasp on her globular gut, the rest of her top came under attack as her breasts engorged at an equally rapid pace.
Leaving her belly to grow on its own, Yolanda allowed her tits to slip out from her top. Free to examine the engorging mammaries, she shuffled them around to try and figure out what was going on. While she didn’t find an answer, she did manage to force a moan from her muzzle as her kneading produced droplets of milk from her teats to leak onto her swelling belly.
Yolanda’s urge to continue fondling her breasts went up against the continued growth of her body. Standing became impossible as her beanbag chair sized belly forced her down to the ground. The impact was soft, but still had enough force to knock around her udder-sized mammaries to sprinkle milk across the ground.
Left immobile and unable to reach her breasts, Yolanda had to settle with rocking back and forth. Through her heavy breathing and shivers of strange pleasure, she could feel things stirring around in her belly. Upon seeing the multiple hands and bumps pushing up against her insides, it dawned on her that she was on the fast track to becoming a mother. Through her frantic rush of trying to enjoy her milk breasts before her children had a turn with them, she paid little mind to her offspring’s father shaking his head as he approached to lend her a much needed helping hand.
