Premium Story - Late Night Womb Service

It was a sleepless night, one of increasingly many that had almost felt routine. Being pregnant, Sherri was at the whims of the warm life that wriggled and bumped around inside her. Exhausting was a word for it, but it was a good kind of exhaustion, one that made her feel satisfied in some sort of primal manner. Laying on the couch with the summer heat still so intense that the evenings provided little solace from the radiating heat, Sherri was fully nude and propped up on a mass of pillows to support her while she tried to watch a Netflix series, hoping that the sounds and mumbles would lull the litter inside her to sleep.

The door creaked open, it was Jess, the otter was on a night shift and made it exceptionally convenient for Sherri to have her nights less lonely. “Hey hon.” The otter said with a softness, the crinkle of plastic bag in hand as she approached, “Got your text, Rocky Road huh?” She had a slight chuckle, “I thought you didn’t like peanuts in your ice cream.” The pint of ice cream placed on the coffee table as Sherri slowly sat up, the otter punctuating her affection with a kiss.

“Nnnn.. nooo.. Not really,” Sherri cradled her litter of wriggling otter puppies as she settled herself upright, “But they are craving it. Pretty sure they got it from you, all your fault.” Sherri teased, her tongue poking out as Jessica adoringly peeled off her work jacket. The rest of her clothes lazily falling away, her luscious yet athletic body on full display. Sherri’s eyes and ears giving a visible twitch of excitement, her arousal had been out of control as of late, aching with need at the slightest provocation, like her body was in heat constantly even though she had already been bred! “Although..” Sherri murmured her eyes trying to look away from the girthy yet flaccid length that dangled teasingly in front of her gaze. “I think I’m in the mood for something else..”

Jessica flashed a gaze that turned into a glare, “Well sorry babe but I’m not going out again tonight-“ But her words were cut off, Sherri’s hand touched upon her thigh and that glare immediately softened to a realizing smile, “Oh.” She said, “Ohhhhh..” Her cheeks flushed and bubbled as her expression turned into a lustful smirk. “Well I guess I can make one more trip..”

Soft fingertips touched upon Sherri’s cheek, the doggirl leaning into the webbed fingers as their muzzles connected. Lips touching tenderly in a way that made Sherri’s heart race, the doggirl’s emotions easily discerned by the way her tail began to wag, dragging against the violet blankets as she leaned eagerly into the kiss. Jessica’s hands felt so amazing as they caressed so tenderly upon her body, stroking through her sensitive skin, touching upon nerve endings that lit up in the doggirl’s soul, stimulating the warmth between her thighs as their lips held true.

As tongues tasted one another, Jessica’s hand caressed along Sherri’s shoulder, touching to her breasts. Those sensitive filled tits that had begun to leak at the slightest provocation, the otter had grown so fond of making them dribble much to Sherri’s mix of arousal and irritation. Groping her tits early in the morning, requesting milk for her coffee and watching as Sherri gave such high pitched whimpers at the newly increased sensitivity to her breasts. Jessica thumbed against one of those milky cow tits, Sherri giving a pitiful whimper as a droplet answered the call of Jessica’s digit. The otter pressing in against her nipple, flickering at it like she would her tongue against Sherri’s captured mouth.

The sweet intoxicating scent of Sherri’s arousal filled Jessica’s senses, encouraging her palm to spread and grope at the supple leaking globe of Sherri’s chest. She leaned in closer, hotly breathing, panting even with Sherri as her other hand touched upon the doggirl’s opposite tit. “You want it bad huh?” Jessica said with a horny glower in her lips, “Bet you were craving dick more than ice cream..”

“Y..Yeah..” Sherri gasped out, her eyes locking in with Jessica’s, the otter’s lustful gaze melting the doggirl’s pussy into a drooling mess. “Give it to me again..” Sherri pleaded her heart pounding as the otter pressed both of her thumbs into Sherri’s nipples, squeezing her breasts and making her shoulders arch and her chest push forwards. Her thighs squeezing together as ankles rubbed against each other, “Ahhhh.. mhhnnhn mhhh!” Milk streamed from her nipples now as Sherri bit upon her lower lip and the otter released the pressure from her milky valves.

“Good.” She said bluntly, sliding her body around and nestling against the inside of the couch, pulling Sherri’s body in close, their frames connected easily as she leaned close and possessively bit upon the nape of Sherri’s neck. From between her teeth she growled a slightly muffled series of lustful words, “Cause I plan on giving it to you ‘til you can’t move.” A promise that Sherri knew all too well as the otters now steaming hot throbbing cock slapped wetly against her plump pregnant cunt. Her hand plying Sherri’s thigh upwards, grinding her length forwards and letting her uncut cocktip push between those velvety blue folds until the warmth of her pussy encapsulated around Jessica’s shaft.

Jessica’s cock was a warmth that Sherri ached for constantly now, the otter having been more than once woken up by Sherri’s need. Although consideration for the precious cargo that lay inside the doggirl’s occupied womb was now a factor, meaning more slow and methodical moments of careful penetration, in its own way Jess had never loved sex more. “Mmghh..” The otter groaned as her cock fitted so snugly inside the convulsing walls, her dick kissing gently against Sherri’s cervix leaving a sticky trail of pearl colored pre-cum. Her hand reaching out, clutching fingers with Sherri, holding the doggirl gently as her hips began to move.

Even though it wasn’t the first time she’d taken Jessica’s cock, it definitely felt like it, Sherri’s mouth opened in a gasp as her walls were stretched around the filling girth. “Ghhh.. Hauhh.. Hauhh.. Hauhhh!” Sherri gasped, her eyes lidding tightly and teardrops filling at the corners as she clenched her teeth, a hand reached over and grasped upon Sherri’s palm. Fingers threading between hers and clasping digits as she let out a desperate little whimper.

“You okay?” Jessica whispered gently into Sherri’s ear while her full girth had filled in entirely, her full swollen balls pressed against her lips, being warmed by the trickle of cunt drool. “We can stop..”

“No!” Sherri gasped out, her eyes wide at the idea, “N.. No.. Don’t stop!” Sherri swallowed, “Just.. feels so much.. so.. much bigger than.. than before.” As much as Jess tried not to smirk and feel her ego swell with pride, she couldn’t help it, and gently used her hips to massage the inner walls of Sherri’s pussy with her engorged veiny prick.

“Okay..” Jessica whispered once more, “As long as you’re sure.” And Sherri nodded enthusiastically, her words caught in her throat with only helpless gasps and whimpermoans able to express her feelings as Jess slowly ground her dick against those tender walls.

If Jess was anything, she was studious, she had read a whole library worth of books regarding the pleasures of the female form and even more about how to properly pleasure the pregnant body. Her hips moved in slow thrusts, the tip of her cock angled in just the right way, with Sherri’s pregnant form growing a litter of otter pups inside, the confines of her body were increasingly tight. Her inner walls barely allowed for the fullness of Jessica’s cock to push inside, and the increased hormones that made Sherri’s breasts leak such wonderful creamy milk had made every little nerve ending inside her even more sensitive to touch. Sherri’s hand clasped, hanging on tightly to Jessica’s as if she were trying to keep from falling, all the while Jessica’s hips moved, slowly pumping into Sherri’s spasming well bred twat.

Sherri’s body jostled with the slightest movements of Jessica’s hips, the doggirl’s quivering twat massaging at her otter length as the shaft slid comfortably in and out of those juice dribbling blue walls. “Ohmigod.. Ohmigod..” Sherri gasped, her fingers squeezing and loosening to the rhythm of Jessica’s motions, “This.. Feels.. so.. so.. so good..”

‘Yeah..?” Jessica huffed, every thrust of her hips purposeful, every move of her cock direct, playing Sherri’s pussy like a well tuned instrument that she had known just how to strum. “Good..” She said hotly, grinding and stirring her shaft inside, spilling out all those sticky juices as her cock twitched its approval to Sherri’s convulsing warmth.

The overwhelming sensory bliss that circulated through Sherri’s nervous system sent her body into a quivering overdrive, rupturing ecstasy filled her senses as her body lost control of her muscles. Her leg twitching and pawtoes curled, simultaneously gripping her hand so tightly onto Jessica’s fingers that the otter thought her digits might snap! At the same moment, the spasming grip of her tight blue cunt sent the otter into her own bubbling orgasm, cum billowing out from the tip of her cock, staining the inside of Sherri’s walls with hot viscous spunk.

The thick load filled into Sherri’s body, coating her insides with cum, marking her walls with the graffiti of Jessica’s nut and claiming her cunt with her nectar. “..Hoh..fuh..” Sherri gasped her eyes lidding as she basked in the internal warmth of Jessica’s cum. The hot load that stuck to her walls, plugged up by the girth of Jessica’s cock, she felt the totality of orgasm and comfort in that moment. “Don’t move..” Sherri whispered, “Ju..Just stay like this.. for a little while..”

Convulsing body tingling orgasm rippled through Sherri’s body as she lay there, quivering and gripping onto Jessica’s hand for dear life until her leg finally stopped twitching. Jessica’s grasp felt so warm even as the blissful moments started to melt away. Heaving gasps Sherri took with more of those milky droplets spilling from her primed blue nipples, Jessica gazed down with a smile, admiring the way her body glowed from orgasm. “Mm.. you’re so pretty..” Jessica whispered without thought, her fingers caressing along her body pulling her in close and possessively placing a hand upon her pregnant belly as Sherri rest her own hand atop. Fingers clasping together, the otter leaned in close kissing tenderly into her blue tinted ear. “I can’t wait to knock you up again..”