“Sure is lovely out today! Don’t you think so, Kayla…?”


Over the gentle rustle of the trees overhead and the birds singing in their branches, Kayla heard her Mistress speak. Big ears briefly shot up to listen before folding back to her head again, trying to appear smaller. It was rather hard to do when the bat was toting around a late term pregnancy for their stroll through the park. Yet somehow that ended up being the least of her concerns as she briefly turned to Mirimac and responded in a meek, quiet tone. 


“Oh yeah, it’s nice. Little bit… chilly, though. Could maybe have dressed a little warmer…”


The cougaress walking beside her did not break their casual pace but she did turn and give her pregnant charge a bemused - if slightly lustful - look. It was hard not to be when her pet was heavy with her kits and baring her rounded, fecund body bare for the whole world to see! Or the park goers they passed by, anyway. Miri did not seem to mind the double takes and long stares but to Kayla it was like she was burning up from embarrassment inside. She could never quite tell who they were looking at, though, as she had gone completely naked as well; it had the double benefit of not making Kayla feel alone or singled out but also got her all flustered as well. Even now Miri could see the pink tip of her member half-slid out from her sheath, partially hidden beneath the swell of her belly. 


“Oh hush,” Miri purrs, swinging her tail over to give the bat a soft slap on her rump. “You’re so warm I can see the blush creeping through your fur,” she teases, continuing along the path like this was normal. It was, technically, at least around here, being a nudist park like it was. Made their walks a whole lot more interesting, especially when Miri pulled out the leash and collar like she had now. “Besides, you can’t wear clothes if you don’t have any that fit! That just wouldn’t be right.”


Miri’s rumbling laughter brought an even deeper shade of red to the bat’s face and she made her stance known on her teasing with a huff and a cross of her arms. Not too tightly, though, as she had learned the hard way earlier that even just a little too much pressure on her bosom was enough to get them leaking. She was already aroused and naked out in public so the last thing she needed was another reminder of how pregnant she was right now. Actually, the last thing she needed was for the kits to decide this was where they wanted to be born but no - no! She was not going to even think about that! 


“W-Well, anything would have been better than nothing at all,” she argues weakly, trying to sound indignant but not conveying it very convincingly. “It’s a clothing optional park and I don’t remember even getting an option…” she grumbles. 


Miri casts her a sly smirk and shakes her head. “Oh no, you did have an option! I asked if you wanted to take a walk in the park and you said a little fresh air would be nice. Can’t get much more fresh than this,” she purrs, giving a gentle, encouraging tug on the leash when Kayla starts to lag behind. “Don’t have to worry about laundry this way, either.”

Nothing would deter the confident, pleased grin on the cougar’s face as they continued along the path, Kayla offering some mumbled and weak complaints that Miri merely shrugged off. She knew she was liking this a lot more than she was letting on. She would have thought almost nine months of being around her would have opened her up to these sorts of ventures more! Though the fact she was walking and not simply locking up in fear was some good progress! Perhaps she should reward her pet appropriately…


“Miri…” Kayla whines, waddling her way up to the big feline and giving her a pleading look. Their pace was a bit brisk and Kayla’s feet were starting to grow sore from all the extra weight on them. Mirimac knew this, too, as she was quite accustomed to being pregnant herself, so while she did insist on Kayla keeping up some semblance of exercise while she was pregnant, she was also quite lenient on her pet. Except for this time, where she just seemed to keep walking, smiling softly as they passed through a more populous part of the park, drawing more eyes to them and drawing Kayla closer to Miri for some semblance of protection from the wandering eyes. 


“Miri…?” she asks again, reaching out and gently squeezing her shoulder to try and get her attention. She huffs indignantly as she only spares her a brief, sly look before her eyes are sweeping over the surroundings again. It took Kayla a minute to realize what she was doing but when she did, she groaned in annoyance. “Miri…” she whines, glancing around at the other people walking around or otherwise enjoying the park. Their pace had even slowed down some. Ugh… “Mistress…” she asks quietly.


“Yes, pet?” she responds, almost as if on cue and at just loud enough a volume to make the bat wince and try to shrink down further. If anyone heard her, they didn’t stop and stare or anything, but Kayla still felt her cheeks afire with blush as Miri came to a stop to face her fully. “Did you need something?” she asks, reaching out and giving the messy-haired bat an affectionate scritch behind the ear.


Kayla briefly caught the eye of another person walking by just to the side of them, walking an actual pet and her ears folded back even more somehow as she stepped closer towards her. “Mistress…” she says again, voice barely a whisper. “My… my ankles are getting pretty sore. Can we take a rest for a few minutes? Maybe have a snack…” she asks, green eyes hopeful.


Miri didn’t even need time to consider it, simply nodding and tussling the bat’s hair before she responded, saying (loudly), “Of course, my pet! If you were tired, you should have just said so. I know you’ve got a lot of kittens you’re carrying around after all…” she rumbles, even going so far as to reach down and give her exposed belly a teasing rub. Kayla shivered slightly at the contact with the sensitive, stretched fur there but she was much more concerned with the worry she might die of embarrassment if they kept this up much longer. Why did her Mistress have to have such a loud, commanding tone? It was really sexy when they were together but… huh, maybe her ears were just too big was all… “Come on, love, let’s go find us a bench.”


Kayla nodded and followed along closely at her partner’s side as they sought out somewhere to rest. As it turned out, all of the benches in the little clearing they’d found were occupied but to Kayla’s dismay, that did not stop Miri boldly approaching a pair of anthros right around Kayla’s age, dressed in jogging gear and taking a breather on one of the benches. “Excuse me,” she greets kindly as they get closer, purposefully giving a little tug on Kayla’s leash so she comes around to her side rather than cowered behind her. There was no chance of Kayla hiding anything so she just pawed nervously at her sides as she let her speak. “Would you mind if we used this bench, please? My pet and I are both feeling a bit winded, you see…” 


Miri trails off, ready to elaborate further, but the two on the bench, whether moved by their greater need or simply intimidated by the duo of busty, naked herms approaching their seats, nodded and quickly acquiesced to their request. Kayla was grateful for the resting spot and she joined Miri as they sat close to one another on the seat. But while Miri leaned back and spread her legs, showing off a degree of comfort that Kayla could not hope to emulate, she buried her face in her hands and folded her ears back, as if trying to somehow hide from the outside world. “I feel so exposed…” she mumbles into her hands.


Miri chuckles and glances over at her pet, having one of her sulks, and rolls her eyes. “Well, you are! So…?” Her question doesn’t get a verbal response, just that of Kayla’s wings carefully unfolding from her back and threatening to wrap around her from the sides if she kept going. That was a very old protection mechanism she used to use for these sorts of treks! Miri sighed and started to lean over. “Kayla…”


Kayla mumbled something like a muffled “what?” but when she didn’t get a response, she slowly pulled her hands away to find the cougaress leaning in towards her, muzzle closing in on her own while her hand wrapped affectionately around her back, tugging her in close. Kayla opened her mouth as if to speak but it only let her press the startled bat into a deep, fiery kiss, with lips parting and tongues tangling in a sordid show of lust. Kayla almost seemed like she would pull away at first, eyes going wide and ears shooting up, but her other hand swept around to her face and lovingly caressed through the fur on her cheek, soothing her and keeping her there for the entire length of the kiss. 


By the time she pulled away, the bat had calmed down somewhat, placated by her Mistress’s affection in the face of her public anxieties. Calmed down emotionally; physically, her body had warmed up substantially at their making out and it brought a rosy pink hue to the tips of her ears feeling herself get worked up from such a simple thing. Warm blue eyes looked into hers as they held there for a long moment in silence before Miri asked the simple, “What is wrong, pet?”


Miri was almost positive she knew what was on her mind but she let her speak anyway, knowing she was the one who needed to get these things off of her chest and face her fears, as real or self-perceived as they might be. “It’s just…” she starts, nervously glancing around again and keeping her voice low enough to just be between them. “There are so many people here, and I’m… I look like… this,” she explains, gesturing down at herself as if that was all the explanation she needed. “I’m naked, my belly looks like a balloon, my feet hurt, my boobs feel like they’re jutting out and ready to spring a leak at any moment and… and I can’t even see my… my junk, but I know I’m showing. It’s… it’s just so…” she doesn’t finish, just shudders and shakes her head in disapproval.


But Miri wouldn’t just let her dwell in her own reservations - especially not when she knew for a fact that while mentally Kayla may have dreaded this sort of outing, physically, the bat was more than a little keen. After all, Miri had only done as much teasing as walking alongside her pet could this whole trip: anything else was wholly on the bat and her kinky imagination. She told her as much, too. “And?” she asks, surprising Kayla. She thought she had just elaborated pretty well what her issue was - what more was there to say? Miri wasn’t convinced, though, and slipped her hand down from her cheek to caress her swollen belly instead, feeling the little kits jostling about inside, doubtless filling the worry-prone bat’s with even more concerns. Concerns that Miri was intent on quashing. 


“You…” she starts, fixing the bat with a stern but loving look, “...are a young, beautiful bat, and nobody is going to convince me that isn’t true. And!” she interjects, cutting off Kayla before she could try and voice a protest about her chubby physique or lack of premier physical fitness. Miri did not care, she loved her pet for her, not for those most superficial qualities and she knew that. “And so what if someone sees you heavily pregnant, being led around the park, collared and leashed and clearly turned on by it?” 


Her questions were a bit loud, making Kayla wince, but she listened and considered them raptly as Miri lowered her voice some, getting all close and intimate as her hand slid up to her cheek again and pulled her in for a fleeting kiss across the lips. “It just means you’re a loving mother-to-be, who’s ready to start a family but still knows how to have fun and enjoy herself, too. Now you tell me what’s wrong with that, huh?”


Miri lets those words hang in the air for a long while as she pulls her hand back from Kayla and lounges back against the bench some more, arching her back and pushing out her own pregnant bump for all to see - not to mention her member which, thanks to its bigger size, was still quite apparent, even over the swell of her oncoming pregnancy. She was not nearly as far along as Kayla was, though it did bring to mind one small part of her speech that still worried Kayla. She knew she could not argue with her Mistress: not because she would be reprimanded or put down for doing so (she was encouraged to speak her mind!) but because she was right and the bat was fretting over nothing. Except…


“Well… I don’t know if I’d say I’m ready to start a family. I… I am close to starting one, but that doesn’t mean I’m ready…” she murmurs, letting her hands come up and pet worryingly along the sides of her pregnant belly. Even the idea of having just one was worrying to her but she knew for certain there was more than that, not to mention how many Miri was carrying, too! She didn’t get to indulge in her Mistress’s female side too often but she made sure that when she did, it was a very productive and enjoyable experience for the both of them, as her rounding belly now clearly showed. 


She looked up from her midsection to Miri, who gave her a sympathetic look as she leaned in a little closer to Kayla again. A hand went to cover her own atop her pregnant dome, squeezing it reassuringly as she spoke. “You don’t have anything to worry about, pet. I know this is all new to you but I’ve got your back the whole way through…” she promises Kayla, offering her a confident smile. “I’ve got plenty of experience for the both of us,” she purrs, drawing attention back to her own belly as she rubs it with her free hand. Just knowing that it was she who put those kits there was enough to get to Kayla, too, shifting around a bit on the bench as she felt herself warming up with more than just a blush. 

Miri seemed to pick up on it, too, clever cat that she was, and slowly Kayla would find that hand on her belly slipping lower, cresting the peak of her bulging bump and rubbing tantalizingly close to her loins, shrouded as they were by her overhanging gut. “And besides,” she rumbles, purr deeper and throatier as she leaned in close and tickled the fur around her ears with her hot words. “You’re going to have plenty of opportunities to get good at this. Won’t be the last time I get to see your belly swell with my kittens,” she rumbles in just the kind of way she knew would strike home with the bat. “Not even close,” she finishes, ending with a teasing little brush of her fingers over her pet’s achingly hard member, having rapidly swollen to fullness beneath her at her Mistress’s expert encouragement.


Kayla let out a soft, needy moan but rather than pounce like part of her expected (wanted) her Mistress to do, she instead pulled back, leaving the bat looking thoroughly flustered. “Mmm, but no point worrying about that right now, right pet? Still have this one to get through - together - right?” 


Kayla looks a little lost for a moment as the tone whips back to a more heartfelt one but the worry on her face quickly melts, seeing the assured look on her partner’s face and she can’t help but smile softly at it. “Mhm,” she responds quietly, nodding her head. “Thank you, Miri…” she murmurs, giving her a bashful look before visibly calming down. 


Pleased, Miri held the smiling gaze for a moment longer before breathing a casual sigh and going to stand up from the bench, taking Kayla a bit by surprise. She thought they’d be here for a little bit longer, at least. “Alright!” she declares, clapping her hands together and giving an encouraging little tug on Kayla’s leash to get her up as well. Begrudgingly, she did rise to her feet, albeit with a few grunts and strain as her heavy belly weighed her down. Mostly, though, she just seemed a bit confused until Miri spoke again. “You mentioned you wanted to grab a snack, too? Well, I won’t leave my pet hungry. Come on, I know just the place…”


Kayla tilted her head slightly but followed along nevertheless as Miri headed off… further down the path? They had not brought anything with them, obviously, as they were both completely naked and unequipped, so… maybe there was a vending machine further down? She could really go for something sweet to fill her mouth…


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“Mhmmmm… there you go, pet: allllll the way down, just like we practiced at home…”


Like before, the rustling and the birds singing in the trees played background to the antics of the two lovers, Mistress and pet, as they spent their afternoon in the park. Only this time, the only manner of response Kayla could give was a garbled moan as inch after inch of thick kitty-prick slid down her muzzle. That, and the various gurgled smacks and squelches of her cock sliding messily between the bat’s parted lips, sinking in deep as she fed her her cock. A lovely snack indeed…


“And doooooown…” she instructs, helpfully guiding Kayla along with her blowjob with helpful prods and tugs on her leash, trying to help her get the most out of pleasuring her Mistress. This one in particular had the bat being urged forward, throat trying to relax to allow the flesh to bend and slip down her throat where the tantalizing undulations of her esophagus would feel amazing around her Mistress’s cock. It was slow progress, though, and Kayla only made it to the last few inches before she choked and had to back off. Kneeling down between her legs and servicing her like this, with the collar around her neck, was throwing Kayla a little off her game. Not to mention they were still doing this out in the middle of the park - the only cover they had being the bike bars Miri was leaning against to really let Kayla go down on her. 


“Ah ah almost!” Miri encouraged, sounding a tad condescending but in a “I know you can do better” sort of way. It really just made the bat want to try harder, especially knowing her reward might be a bit of pleasurable treatment for herself! “Nnn, come on now, pet. You don’t want to make a big mess of yourself for the rest of our walk home, do you?” she teases, reminding Kayla that the hefty set of balls in her hand were more than capable of producing a generous amount of cum. Copious amounts, in fact. Of course, Miri neglected to mention the bat’s face was already smeared with a good deal of pre and spittle from the effort it took to stretch her maw around her cock and put that dexterous tongue of hers to good use. 


Kayla gently shook her head even as she continued to service her Mistress, focusing on the head for a while and being rewarded with a generous bit of pre spurting across her tongue as it throbbed readily in her mouth. But she knew her Mistress wanted more and she wanted to give it to her, just… “Pet…” Kayla blinked and refocused on her Mistress looming above her, her gaze having inevitably wandered to another passerby on the path, casting them funny looks and leaving the bat feeling stiff and self-conscious again. “Focus on me, pet. The rest of the world? Doesn’t matter. Just relax and do your thing,” she purrs, being very laid back with letting her pet take care of her this time around. Kayla appreciated it and steeled herself to work on servicing her, pushing other thoughts out of her mind as she tried to focus on the space between them and that deceptively long bit of drool-soaked shaft just waiting to sink back into her maw. 


With a newfound determination, Kayla sucked in a breath through her nose and plunged down, straightening her neck and easing the length back across her tongue, past her gag point and adjusting herself as her shaft eased down. She almost backed out when the flex from her cock and the ensuing feeling of pre splattering down the back of her throat made her want to recoil but she persevered until with half-lidded eyes, she felt her nose boop against her Mistress’s fur, in that musky space between the curve of her belly and the base of her cock. She sucked in a shaky breath as that pulsing member throbbed deep in her gullet, and shivered as the potent scent of her mate filled her senses. She was horny, but she knew she wouldn’t be able to touch herself until she was finished with her Mistress - mostly because she couldn’t reach!


“Ahhhhhhh yessss, that’s it, pet!” she hisses, digits curling in pleasure as her whole cock is wrapped up in the warmth of her mouth. The snug undulations of her throat paired with that tongue of hers trying to treat the rest of her shaft was like a direct injection of bliss right into her loins. She could cum right now if she wanted! But… maybe just a little bit longer. “Mnph, you alright pet..?” she waited for a moment to hear the adorable little gurgle Kayla could make around almost a foot of feline schlong. “Good. Hang on, I’m gonna… mmm, get you that snack, m’kay?”


This time she did not wait for a solid response, instead moving her hand back from where it was lounging against the bar behind her and placing it behind the bat’s ear. In fact, her whole body seemed to hunch forward some as soon the control was out of Kayla’s hands and where she had been working her mouth over her cock before, now it was Miri working her cock into Kayla’s mouth instead. It started as just a few careful thrusts to test the waters and get her bearings but once she found the right rhythm, she started to speed up, heavy balls swinging between her legs as she thoroughly bred the bat’s throat. 


Kayla’s hand had moved to her thigh, as if trying to ease the vigor with which she used her maw, but it was hardly enough to stop her and Kayla, despite her coughs and gargling around her shaft as it slid in and out of her throat, did not want it to stop. And Miri did not need to see the way her thighs were soaking through with arousal or the way her cock bobbed and smacked against the underside of her belly every time she pushed her limits to know Kayla was loving it, too.


“Hnggh…. Rrrr…. Get ready, p-pet…” she growls, Kayla able to tell from each rock of her hips and each smack of her balls against her chin that she was getting close. Balls pulling up, cock throbbing with need every time she bottomed out and graced her stomach with another potent shot of pre - all of it culminating in a low growl of a roar as she came. She pulled the bat’s head in close as she peaked, giving a few last errant thrusts to make sure she stayed in deep when the tide of cum came gushing forth and stuffed the bat’s belly full of warm, sticky goo. 


“Hngh…. Hnf…!” she would grunt with nostrils flaring and eyes going teary as pulse after pulse from her seemingly endless orgasm was emptied into her belly. She certainly wouldn’t be feeling peckish after this though winded and horny were almost inevitable now. She didn’t cum herself but the domineering way in which her Mistress held her, controlled her, and looked down at her with those piercing blue eyes, loving, even as she came down her throat, was enthralling for Kayla. Her member throbbed and added to the little puddle of pre on the ground but eventually Miri had to relent and pull back, leaving Kayla to suck in air as her throat was cleared. Of her cock. The last few errant spurts still glazed her tongue and Kayla sputtered some as she tried to swallow it down and still suck in air. 


Panting, Kayla rested back on her legs which she was kneeling on, only realizing now that the position was leaving her feeling pretty numb down there. That wasn’t going to be fun walking home with, but she had had fun regardless. Breathless, full, and horny, she looked up at her Mistress hopefully as she, too, caught her breath and let the last remnants of her orgasm drool off the tip of her cock and onto… her belly? Oh no, she had swallowed for a… reason…


Miri perked up some as she heard her pet groan in annoyance, eyes focusing down at the scene between her legs only to then chuckle as she saw the bat dabbing at a pearly white substance clinging to her fur. Only this kind had not come from Miri’s body. “Mmm, if you were going to spring a leak, pet, I wouldn’t have worried so much about having you swallow,” she teased. In truth, she would have just as handedly painted the bat with her cum for the walk home but had obliged her desire to remain at least somewhat decent out in public. She told her as much, too. “Just going to have to mark you next time we go out. Then nobody will know about your little milk problem.”


Kayla huffs and carefully tries to wipe away what had leaked from her breasts but it was a fruitless venture - she was so swollen up with the stuff that it was just gently oozing from the teats just from sitting there. She sighed and wondered if it was getting turned on that made them overactive like that. It may very well have been, because looking up and seeing her Mistress’s bosom doing the same - albeit with her being quite shameless about it - was rather telling. Huh…


“Oh well, guess we’d better get you home and cleaned up then, huh?” she asks, prompting an eager, and then a bit nervous, nod from Kayla. Getting cleaned up would be nice but if she knew her Mistress… “Don’t know about you but a good breeding sounds pretty nice, hmm…? Come on, let’s go!” Kayla gave her a meek look and at her cock as it refused to shrink much even after that first orgasm. She sighed even as her thighs clenched together needily at the thought. And to think it wasn’t even midday yet…


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