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Cattle III
🕑 Added 2020-05-31 00:42:59 +0000 UTCNote: This is a story-prompt for Iluvfoodbabies.
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Cait’s thighs parted, juices flowing between them as they quavered. She dropped to her knees, releasing a shriek, then a whimper. Her hands scrambled to reach down between her legs, but her massive belly was in the way as it heaved and shuddered with her desperate gasps for air. “It’s coming, oh goddd,” she whined pathetically, leaving the others mystified.
Could it really be possible? Could Cait really be pregnant after only a day?
Megan did her best to pull down Cait’s skirt and panties. The others tried to aid as well, but they were all so exhausted. They hadn’t been allowed to rest in so long, instead having their bodies worked and pumped relentlessly throughout the night. Megan felt dizzy, and had to kneel down herself.
“Everything’s going to be okay,” she heard herself murmur, as Cait whimpered and fidgeted. Cait tried to lean down on all fours for balance, but her belly was so massive, it pressed into the hay. “Everything's…gonna be…” Megan trailed off, everything going muffled.
“Oh god, oh god!” Cait clutched onto her shuddering mass.
That was the last thing Megan heard before she passed out.
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Megan awoke with a groan, shifting against the unfamiliarity of her plump, heated flesh. She found herself contorted into an uncomfortable position on her knees with her ass sticking up. She was certain she had not fallen asleep like that.
As she slowly uncoiled her flushed body, she could tell she was even fatter than she had been when she had fallen asleep, her digestive system still working to absorb calories from the exorbitant amounts of food that had been pumped into her earlier.
Her groin ached and tingled. Groggily, she took inventory of her surroundings.
The first thing she noticed were the noises in the corner, and as she turned her head, she took in the sight of Ally perched upright in the floor, thighs spread around her massive belly. She was feasting on one of the slop buckets in clear desperation, furiously stuffing handfuls of the gray gunk into her mouth, as she smacked her lips and made grunting noises, her attention wholly focused on feeding herself.
Feeling numb, Megan shifted her attention across the room, over to the stalls, where a whimpering Sydney was being bent down. The girl grunted and choked slightly as a fresh hose was stuffed into her mouth by one of the blue-skinned attendants. She moaned in quiet resignation, her eyelids fluttering. They dropped, and Syndey slumped farther as she visibly gulped the food being pumped down her throat. Her plump body was even plumper than before, thighs pressing, breasts full and swollen to the size of honeydews, and her belly was really beginning to bulge out between the torn zipper of her straining cotton pants.
Cait was in another stall being pumped. The girl appeared completely exhausted. Instead of being bent forward, she was in a squatted position. Her belly was still massively swollen, and beneath her was a thick mat with a couple of gleaming purple…things. They resembled mounds of thick tentacles, squirming lethargically, sleek with fluid. There were about three clumps, each the size of a volleyball in size, and as Megan stared in silent horror, she could see Cait’s body opening again, spreading, as Cait whimpered and something crowned, slowly pushing against her opening as her belly shuddered with contractions. Cait choked on her hose, beige fluid dribbling from her mouth to pour down her chin. She tensed, strained, and choked some more, before she released a long moan, and a new mound of tentacles plopped free onto the mat.
“Oh…oh…” was all Megan could say. They were really being bred. She felt dazed; foggy. She was certain this couldn’t be happening, but equally aware that this was her reality now. “Breed…” she murmured.
There was a gasp across the room, followed by a clatter. Ally had knocked over her bucket of slop, and was now groaning quietly, leaning back, her narrow body shuddering against the massive glob of her belly. Her breasts had grown some, and her hips seemed much plumper now, but nowhere near enough that Megan thought it could accommodate that. Despite it, Ally leaned back on her elbows, moaning and twitching as she spread her thighs. Her body shivered and opened to something neon yellow, thick and fat. As Ally cried out and strained, Megan could not help looking away.
Meg felt a weird twinge deep in her gut. Though it wasn’t exactly flat, it hadn’t formed the large swells that Cait and Ally had developed. Her breasts were large heaving basketballs of masses, counterbalanced by the heavy force of her thick thighs and huge ass, her body unreasonably voluptuous. Her stomach remained only slightly plump but not bloated, though as she sat there on the straw, she felt a strange twisting sensation under her skin, sometimes spiking as a bubbling inside her. Megan rubbed at the tension with both of her hands.
