Knocked Up

Grabbing a tiny bucket and a plastic shovel, Molly smiled excitedly as she slipped on her shoes, barely even getting her hat on her head before the five year old kitten was already sprinting out the front door, giggling and skipping as she ran towards the playground at the end of her street. The little kitten loved playing at the sandbox, whether it be alone or with some of the other cubs from her neighbourhood, having begged her parents to go there so much that her mom and dad gave up on trying to supervise her every visit, thinking that the playground was close enough to her home that nothing could go wrong even if the cat spent a few hours there on her own. With her yellow shorts and white shirt flapping in the wind as she ran fast enough to cause her to pant, the girl's cream coloured tail trailing behind her like a kite as she hurried to secure the best spot in the entire playground before anyone else. Though she didn't really need to do much hurrying, since it was still fairly early in the day in the middle of the week, with most other cubs stuck at school. Thanks to an unfortunate stomach bug taking her teacher down for the count in the middle of a lesson, and with no substitutes to be found at such short notice, the kitten and her classmates were released well ahead of everyone else from school, leaving the playground entirely empty besides her, with no other kids or even adults around to hog up the place, at least none that the little feline noticed. With a gleeful giggle, Molly dashed through the gates of the little playground, jumping straight into the sandbox, her tongue sticking out the side of her muzzle in deep concentration as she began to construct her elaborate sand castles, packing the sand into her bucket before upending it, quickly getting to work on decorating the beginning of her grand construction efforts with little sticks and pinecones. As she began to build up her masterwork, the kitten suddenly felt a cold shiver caressing the back of her neck, feeling her fur stand on end as she had the curious sensation of being watched for some odd reason, stopping her fun to peek over her shoulder, her eyes narrowing as she scanned the street, seeing no one out and about besides herself. Shrugging her instincts off as just the quiet street creeping her out, Molly turned back to her sand castles, returning to work fully unaware of the perverted pair of eyes watching her every move. 

Just across the street from the playground sat an unremarkable white fan, parked on the side of the road in the shade of the nearby apple trees, having sat there for a few hours already, easily mistaken for the van of one of the many residents around the street, left there due to an overcrowded driveway. This van didn't belong to any of the residents of the street however, nor was it actually empty, with a man sitting right behind the steering wheel, panting quietly as he stared at the playground. Lou wasn't what most people would call particularly attractive, with the 45 year old pig's potbelly poking out the underside of his shirt as he shifted and shuffled around, grunting softly as he scratched at his chest, his maw drooling slightly as he stared at the lone girl in the sandbox. Though the sight of the suid might've seemed innocent at a glance, a closer inspection of Lou would've revealed his other hand stuck down the front of his open jeans, his panting only growing heavier and more laboured as his fingers squeezed around his cock, his legs spread open as his flat nose twitched, snorting as he pumped at his rock hard shaft, soaking his already wet boxers with precum, drenched in sweat from the humid spring day. It had been quite some time since Lou had last gotten any action, and the man's hand wasn't cutting it any more, having only gotten more and more desperate for the real thing in the last few months. His efforts at dating and cruising around bars had only ended in rejections and blue balls, but the ladies at the nightclubs weren't the only piece of ass that the pig was into. In secret, the overweight boar liked to dip into the riskier side of jailbait from time to time, his tastes only getting more risky and more degenerate as his desperation grew, quickly turning into him browsing all sorts of shady sites all day long, blowing loads into wadded up tissues over pictures and videos of girls well under the age of consent. He hadn't ever gotten to as much as feel up a cub in real life however, but his neediness had left the hog to question his dating strategies. Why bother spending night after night getting unlucky at bars around town, when just one visit to a local playground would give him everything he needed, without any of the hassle. With his gaze locked on little Molly, admiring the kitten's plump rear through her shorts as she bent over on all fours to finish up her sandcastle, Lou had to hold back and let go of his girth to stop himself from exploding into his pants, grunting and panting as he pulled his precum soaked hand out of his jeans, wiping his wet fingers on his shirt before zipping his pants back up, not bothering much with trying to tuck his erection away, leaving the bulge in full sight as he hopped out of his van, grinning and huffing in anticipation. 

Staying by his car for a few seconds longer, taking one last look down either sides of the street to make sure he didn't have any unwanted company, his hand squeezing the big lump in his pants as he snorted with a grin, Lou finally went on the move, walking over to the playground, every step making his curly tail twitch as his sensitive tip rubbed up against his tight underwear. Molly didn't notice the approaching man at all, focusing on her sandcastle until a shadow suddenly darkened the ground she was kneeling on, giving her a view of the outline of the plump figure before she turned around to see the pig looming over her, putting on his best attempt at a non threatening smile, 
"Hey there, cutie~" 
Though she was more than a little put off by the leer of the out of breath hog, Molly had been taught to always be nice to new people, jumping up to her feet with a shy smile, her hands behind her back as her tail curled into a loop, 
"Hey!" 
"Anyone ever tell you just how pretty you are~?" 
Though his pickup lines usually fell rather flat at the bars he frequented, the boar did get a small giggle and a blush from the little girl he was standing over, still gripping his erection as his eyes stared at her soft lips, imagining them wrapped around his cock as he bounced her head up and down his lap, moaning under his breath. Molly certainly noticed the weird bulge on the front of the man's pants, but she had no idea what it was, the talk with her parents about the birds and the bees still a good few years away, leaving her completely unaware of the danger she was in as the pig leaned in closer, laying a hand on her shoulder as he whispered, 
"Wanna play a fun little game with me? I'll give you some candy if you say yes~" 
Harbouring an incurable sweet tooth, the cat's eyes glimmered in excitement as she gasped and nodded, jumping in place while shouting, 
"Yeah, I want candy!" 
Licking his lips, accidentally letting out an equally excited squeal as he looked around, Lou spotted a small set of bathrooms off to the side of the playground, offering the perfect spot for him to continue his deviancy in, ushering the girl towards the little shack while smirking, 
"Good. But we can't play the fun game out here, we need to get to the bathrooms first. C'mon, follow me~" 
Holding the pig's hand, Molly followed the stranger towards the bathrooms, not questioning the situation at all, only thinking of the sweet reward she thought was at the end of the game as she waddled along with the suid. 

Panting the whole way there, Lou opened up the bathroom door to the women's room, peeking in to make sure it was empty before letting the cub step in, shepherding the tiny kitten into the furthest stall before closing it and locking it up, grabbing Molly by her sides and lifting her up to sit on the toilet lid. Stuck in the cramped toilet stall with the overweight man, with him between her and the locked door if she wanted to get out, his musky stink starting to sting her nose now that they were indoors, the young cat was finally starting to have some doubts about whether it had been wise to follow the stranger's orders, though she was still able to push aside her nervousness thanks to the allure of the candy she'd been promised. Petting the feline as his hands trembled with anticipation, all of his pent up lust quickly starting to erupt to the surface as he moaned, Lou reached to undo his jeans, popping open the button as he stared down at the increasingly sheepish girl, 
"Alright, this is a very special game, and it's gotta stay just between you and me. You can't tell your parents, or your friends, or anyone else, okay?" 
Molly nodded, eyeing up the hog's crotch with curiosity as he zipped down his pants, opening up his fly and yanking both his jeans and his underwear down enough to let his cock flop out, sighing in relief as the girth finally sprung up free of his tight clothes. The cat immediately flinched at almost getting hit on the nose by the thick manhood swinging up, drops of precum flinging onto her clothes and muzzle, a heavy stink of sweat and desperate lust filling up the cramped bathroom stall as the cock throbbed just inches away from her face, making her squirm uncomfortably as she shuffled back in her seat, her back pressed against the toilet. She'd seen that her dad was different down there than she and her mom, but the kid had never seen a man at full mast before, intimidated and anxious as the leaky shaft pulsed in front of her, drooling a string of pre down onto the toilet seat between her legs as Lou stepped forwards, leaning against the wall, huffing and puffing as he gripped his cock, grinning at the kitten's downright scared expression. 

With one hand keeping himself rock hard, the pig went to unbutton Molly's shorts with the other, opening up her pants as she tried to lean away from his muzzle, groaning uncomfortably, shivering as she felt his fingers roughly tugging at her shorts,
"I… I dunno if I wanna play this game anymore…" 
"Shh… it'll get really fun in just a bit~" 
Lou yanked the girl's pants down to her ankles, grunting at the sight of her adorable panties, the bright white pair showing off just a hint of her puffy and plump pussy lips through them, her face going bright red as he kept her thighs separated, ignoring the cub's attempts at keeping them closed. With his cock dripping on Molly's leg, the man pushed his fingers against her camel toe, rubbing at her slit as she grimaced with a sharp squeak, hunkering down while looking around in an increasingly panicked state, whimpering while the boar's heavy breathing only intensified, 
"I wanna stop! I… I wanna get out!" 
"But you're not gonna get any candy if we stop now~" 
"I don't care, I wanna leave!" 
Ignoring the kitten's whining, Lou hooked a finger around the side of the girl's panties, pulling them aside to get a good look at her bare cunt, feeling her faintly damp slit as he rubbed his fingers against her pussy, caressing her underage mound as her frantic meowing grew louder, 
"S… stop, stop it! Let me go!" 
Only growing more horny from the squirmy feline's pleading, the pig spread her pussy lips open, stroking at his dick while he peeked down at her pink and tight depths, shuddering with a needy moan as he leaned down to get a whiff of her wonderful young aroma, her snout pressed against her cunt even as she squealed and tried pushing his head away from between her thighs. Lou pressed a finger into the grunting kitten's pussy, getting a scream from her as her walls clamped down around his finger, tears beginning to well up in her eyes as the little kid sobbed. Barely fitting a single digit into the cat, the man nearly lost it and painted the girl's chest and belly white from the tightness clenching down on his finger alone, having to let go of his cock again to make sure he wouldn't lose his cool before he'd even gotten to properly play with his victim first, working his finger into the tight slit as Molly kept on whimpering and trembling. Little by little, the cub's pussy grew more wet and stretched out around the hog's digit as he kept fingering her, holding her down against the toilet as he prepped her to take his cock, careful not to pop her cherry prematurely, her cries only egging him on as he snorted and squealed in excitement. 

Fondling and groping the tiny kitten as his finger stretched out her virginal slit, Lou rolled the girl's shirt up and played with her flat chest, tweaking her nipples as she screamed, trying desperately to push the much larger man away while squirming to get free of his grasp, kicking and flailing without much success,
"Stop it, it hurts!" 
Only getting more fired up the more he molested the defenceless feline, running his hand all over her little body, using her like she was nothing more than some sort of a sex doll, Lou knew that he needed to get in the kid, no matter how tight she was. The pig hadn't really planned out exactly how far he'd go with whoever he'd find on his hunting trip, not having brought any condoms with him, but he was far past caring about any possible risks from going in without protection. Pulling his wet finger out of the gasping girl, dipping it into his maw to suckle it clean, the boar got into position to mount Molly, keeping her pinned against the toilet seat as he spread her legs apart, lining his girth up with her immature pussy. Lou gathered up a big glob of saliva on his tongue before spitting it onto the cub's mound, making her flinch as the wad splattered on her lips, groaning as his fingers coarsely spread it around and massaged it into her pink folds to lube her up. Squatting down slightly to get into position, the pig pushed his cock against the girl's slit, grinding on her until his tip sunk in, holding her still as he rammed his hips forwards, his big belly pressing against Molly as she screamed and cried, twitching as the boar took her virginity, his girth forcing her tight tunnel to stretch out. Slightly nervous about someone coming over to the playground and hearing the kitten's wailing, Lou quickly wrapped a hand around the cub's muzzle, using his weight to pin her in place as he began to rut her, sweating and grunting as her walls squeezed around his inches. 

Humping at the little cat, keeping her maw shut as he plunged into her again and again, his hefty sack slapping against her thighs as he bottomed out in the cub's pussy, Lou made the walls of the stall shake as he pounded Molly, fucking her without any mercy or a single break as she cried and whimpered, trying to wriggle free from his tight embrace, grimacing as his cock spread open her previously untouched mound. Slamming into the cub as hard as he could, shivering with every thrust, drool running down his chin as he gasped for air, the man couldn't believe just how tight the little girl was when wrapped around his cock, his eyes rolling back in bliss, precum spurting into her slit as he yanked her against his crotch, desperate to get the most out of every single second he had with her before he'd inevitably finish. Stuck under the boar, able only to look away from the stranger and hope that the torment would be over soon enough, Molly sobbed and whined as she tried her best to endure the rough breeding, her teeth clenching every time the male rammed into her virginal slit again, groaning in pain against the hand pressed against her muzzle. With his pace only growing increasingly more frantic and rapid, his heavy panting making the hairs on the back of the kitten's hair stand up, Lou was quickly racing towards the finish line, groaning as his balls ached with the need for a release, something that he would be getting in very short order. Cramming every last inch of his shaft into the kitten's tight cunt, hugging the cat while outright yelling, his voice warbling as his jaw quivered, the hog came in the wailing girl, shot after shot of his seed pouring deep into Molly's depths, flooding her fertile womb and flushing her out, a few squirts of the thick white goo drizzling out her pussy and staining the fur on her legs as the pair both grunted in unison, though out of very different reasons. 

Still pinned in place, her maw clamped shut as the pig's hand ripped at her clothes, Molly felt a pressure growing inside of her, like a hose had been shoved into her before being turned on, squirming with a while as she felt her belly starting to puff out slightly, unsure of what was happening to her. Staying in the kitten through his entire orgasm, panting until a final hiss as he unloaded a cum plug into the cub's tight canal, Lou eventually pulled out, still huffing as he admired the sight of the tiny cat's creampied pussy with a winded smirk, still stroking his length as he kept her knees spread apart, 
"Oh, that's gonna knock you up for sure~" 
Molly still had no idea what had just happened, still wiping her eyes as she sniffled and sobbed, shivering as she felt the gelatinous cum plug holding back a torrent of the pig's seed inside of her, the fur on her thighs soaked with his cum. With shaking hands, she quickly reached for her short and pulled them back on as soon as Lou stood up and let go of her, his piercing gaze staring down at her as she tried to clean up his stink from her fur, grabbing wads of toilet paper in an attempt to wipe off the sticky white mess from her inner legs as he grinned, 
"Now, you just remember that this is a secret, you can't reveal it to anyone or I'll have to tell your mom and dad what a bad little girl you've been~" 
Zipping his jeans up, Lou reached into his pocket and pulled out a candy bar, handing it to the teary eyed cub as he turned around, leaving her to sniffle in the bathroom. 

Scared, embarrassed, and confused about everything that had happened to her, Molly didn't mention a single thing about the encounter with the pig after eventually getting home, simply slinking off into the shower for a deep, thorough clean, squatting on the floor with tears in her eyes as she tried to push out all of the cum that Lou had pumped into her, scrubbing at her fur in an effort to get his stink out of it. Though the molestation certainly did affect her, the kitten did however start to get past it after some time, starting to regain some of the confidence and bravery that she'd lost after a few weeks of recovery, even if she did stay away from the playground from there on. That wasn't the end of Molly's difficulties however, with her mood starting to shift again after a few more weeks. While the cub had always been energetic, sporty, eager to do anything but sit in her room all day long before, the kitten suddenly noticed that she barely had enough energy to get out of her bed in the mornings. Rather than waking up before dawn and only going to sleep once told to do so by her parents, the girl now had to take naps throughout the day just to get by, feeling less and less motivated to get anything done even when she was up on her feet. And the changes to her mood weren't the only ones, with her body starting to go through some odd changes as well. It didn't take long for Molly to notice how her belly was starting to swell up, ballooning out to the point where she could see a noticeable difference in the size in just one night alone, getting her scared about what was going on with her. The cub attempted to stop whatever was happening to her by cutting back on her meals, but she found that nigh impossible, feeling like she was starving and hadn't eaten in a week straight even after just skipping a single breakfast. With her snacking on candy and sweets more and more, staying in bed for most of the day, the previously sporty kitten's life changed completely, turning her almost unrecognisable. While her parents might've chalked the changes up to her just gaining weight, another man saw the obvious signs of an early pregnancy, the same man who's litter was growing in Molly's womb. Lou had been stalking the feline ever since he'd first molested her, and he intended to simultaneously solve his issue of lacking a wife as well as the risk of his digressions being discovered in one swift move, keeping his eyes open for the perfect opportunity, an opportunity that arrived a few months after after he'd knocked the girl up. 

Though Molly got out of the house less and less with every day, she still tried her best to at least occasionally go out, though it had turned from something she was excited about before getting pregnant, to something she had to force herself to do after she'd started swelling up. The cub mostly just stayed cooped up in her room, away from her parents and anyone else, only slipping out when she could do it without her mom or dad seeing her. Recently, the feline's belly had ballooned out to the degree where none of her shirts fit her properly, leaving a sliver of her fur exposed even when she was wearing the baggiest hoodie she had, forcing her to waddle down the street with a blush on her face, keeping her eyes on the ground as she kept tugging on her top, desperately trying to hide away her exposed belly. The same had happened to the girl's selection of pants to wear, with only a pair of stretchy sweatpants feeling remotely comfortable from the bunch, leaving the cub looking rather dishevelled as she staggered over to a park near her house, grimacing for most of the journey there. In the last day or so, Molly had been struck with painful cramps down between her legs, bad enough to leave her completely incapacitated at times, though she'd kept her mouth shut about those as well, hoping that a little fresh air might make her feel better, unaware that she was right on the verge of giving birth. Watching the kid from the distance, groping himself, Lou grinned as she waddled into the park, thankful that it was fairly quiet so early in the morning. Taking the smaller and less popular paths around the wooded grassland, Molly only made it a few minutes into her trek before she had to sit down to catch her breath, already exhausted and feeling yet another wave of those odd cramps coming on, whimpering softly as her tail curled around her belly as soon as she sat down on a park bench, clenching the edge of it with both hands, gritting her teeth as she quickly pulled her hood up over her head, hiding the tears starting to wet her eyes. 

Creeping slightly closer to the girl, stepping off the path and sneaking through the trees towards the bench the kitten was sitting on, the pig settled in to watch the show with his hand stuffed down the front of his pants, moaning at the cub's pained groans as she went into labour. With contractions wrecking havoc over her body, Molly trembled and gasped from the intensity, feeling an urge to push as she laid down on the bench, clutching her belly. Feeling like she was about to wet herself, the crying cat quickly reached down to tug her pants down, feeling ashamed and humiliated about having to strip out in the open like that, but she knew she preferred having to flash her slit at anyone who might've been walking by rather than having to walk back home in a pair of sweatpants drenched in piss, in too much agony to do much besides just laying there on her side as she squealed. With a wail, the cat suddenly felt a wave of warm liquid pouring down over her thighs and tail, sloshing onto the ground, though it wasn't her pee like she assumed, but her water breaking instead, the contractions intensifying as she felt an instinctual urge to push, screaming as her pussy was stretched open. With the girl that he'd molested in the middle of giving birth to his litter, Lou gave a quiet groan while jerking off, feeling pre soaking his underwear as he spied on the little cub whimpering, watching as her pussy lips opened up wider and wider, nearly cumming at the sight of the first baby's head starting to crown. 

Straining and holding her breath, gritting as she pushed hard, screaming at the last leg, Molly let out a relieved gasp as the tiny newborn slipped out from her mound, landing on the bench as she almost immediately started to push out the second, unsure of exactly how many of the kittens she still had inside of her womb. Glancing around to make sure they were alone for the time being, Lou stepped out of the shadows, walking over to the whimpering cub and taking off his jacket, wrapping up the first baby in it as Molly stared at him with a mix of surprise and worry, though she had a whole lot more on her plate than just the return of the pig. With the man by her side, Molly gave birth to six little kittens, all girls, laying on the bench exhausted and numb from everything that had happened, her litter crying in Lou's arms as he leaned down to kiss the cat on the muzzle, 
"C'mon, let's go to your new home~" 
Molly knew that she couldn't go back to her parents, not after giving birth before her sixth birthday, choosing instead to just go with the man out of pure shame, resigned to her fate as she leaned on the boar's shoulder to get up, limping and whining with every step as he led his new family to the van. 

With her life spiralling completely out of control after the fateful encounter with the pig at the playground, Molly's next few years were a living hell, forced to stay with Lou as he took her and their six children off to another town, making sure that her previous life, all of her friends and family, would be left behind. There, the cat became Lou's new wife, staying at a trailer park all day long, trying to look after the litter that she'd given birth to while simultaneously serving as the hog's personal toy, usually spending her nights lying on her back while the obese man rutted and humped her, making the trailer shake as he panted in her ear. With her new life and new routines set in place, six years passed by without the now 11 year old Molly getting a break. She was pregnant again, as were two of her six year old daughters from her first litter, since she was starting to get a bit too worn out to satisfy her "husband" anymore. She barely stepped outside of their little trailer, spending days and nights on their bed, her belly growing by the day, taking loads from Lou in whatever hole he wanted whenever the pig needed a quick release. Seeing no escape from her prison, the kitten gave up all hope, accepting that she'd have to spend the rest of her life with her rapist, as would her children.