Katherine hadn’t planned on spending her weekend getting railed nonstop, but after the mysterious boy she let inside her home had gotten her under the influence of some strange drug, she found herself leaning into the situation. Now, after having mostly exhausted his desire and sending his two accomplices on their way, the Shark cub Isah lay in bed with the huge German Shepherd woman, happily snuggling up with her and locking his arms around her torso, massaging the cum belly he had given her over the last two days. Gently stroking the boy's surprisingly soft black hair, Katherine cooed in appreciation of the cub's tenderness, a great contrast to the rough dominance he displayed prior, and squished his member between her thighs in response. They had just woken on Monday morning, the Police Captain opting to call out of work today, hanging up before too many questions were asked, then tossing the phone off to the side and forgetting about her job for the first time in forever. She hadn’t felt so relieved in several years, no longer caring that she had been ravaged by a boy less than half her age with the fattest cock she’d ever seen, practically addicted to the thing after how adeptly he had used it with her, patiently waiting for what he would do next. The drug had mostly faded, but the lingering sensitivity still made her shiver as the Shark pup smushed his face into her bosom, his hot breath warming her arousal back up as she pulled him closer with a quiet gasp. 
Things didn’t take overly long before they resumed their debauchery, Isah managing to pry himself from the large woman’s embrace and pulling the blankets back to reveal her nudity as she lay on her side, cunt on display for him. Without a word he grasped his prick with one hand and pushed it toward her entrance, sliding it along her folds to wet it with her fluids as they began to flow, hardening himself in the process. When he was nice and stiff, the boy inched forward, sliding his length in with little resistance, drawing a long sigh from Katherine as she took him again. Clinging to every inch, feeling his rod rub against all her sensitive spots with each thrust, the Shepherd’s eyes widened when he started using a free hand to play with her clit, his small dull claws so perfectly teasing over the nub. Not letting up, he continued toying with her, smirking proudly as he intensified and eventually pushed her over the edge, a nice spray of fem cum soaking into the sheets below as she gripped her pillow and writhed in orgasm. Pulling out before he reached his own, the Shark cub clambered over her and knelt in front of her face, resting his burning erection on her muzzle expectantly, which she dutifully opened up to receive, carefully clamping down around the head of his dick and swirling her wide tongue around it. Isah slowly and rhythmically pumped his hips forward, grunting in satisfaction as she sucked around him, his lips drawing back in a pleasured snarl as he prodded the back of her throat. When he was close, the Shark shuffled forward some, placing a hand on the girls head and holding her still as he shoved more of his dick in, gagging her with two thirds of his enormous shaft as he started to fuck her throat, and with a few more thrusts, he blew his load, balls tightening as they pumped his kid batter into her mouth. Her eyes began to roll up as the stuff splattered onto her taste buds and down her esophagus, swallowing hard around his meat with every shot, and feeling a burning in her lungs while he held her from coming up for a breath until he was done. Each wad of cum made a distinct “Glorp” as they traveled, bulging her lips and throat along the way to her stomach, which she gladly gulped down for him. Hanging his head back, Isah moaned in a way that made Katherine’s heart flutter, happy to give him what he wanted so badly even as she struggled for air. After he emptied himself for now, the Shark started to slide his dick out of her mouth, letting her take in a chest full of oxygen through her nose, though she surprisingly put a hand on his hip, keeping him from fully leaving her maw, using her other hand to wring his cock of any leftovers and licking his tip of the stray drops.
Appreciative of her cleanup technique, he groaned and occasionally bucked, still sensitive after climax, and locked eyes with her as she stared up at him, in love with how lost in his taste she looked. When finally satisfied, the big Shepherd let him exit with a wet pop and little “Mwah!”, resting a hand on her chest as she watched the spent boy flop down onto the pillow next to her. After a few minutes of rest, she asked him,


“So, where does this go from here? Going to show up at my apartment every so often for some fun?” Sultrily reaching out and running a claw down his arm. 


“. . . I already said that you’re mine now, so I’m not going anywhere~” The Shark pup beamed at her, with a devious implication. “Besides, there’s actually a place I want to take you, and at the same time I can show you off to the others!” He finished, hopping off the mattress and walking over toward the bathroom adjacent to them. 


        Stopping at the door, he turned and motioned for her to follow him in, and while she was blushing from what he had said, she listened and entered the bathroom after him. Climbing into her walk-in shower, the pair got to cleaning themselves of the last few days worth of after-sex clinging to them, with Isah starting off by working handfuls of shampoo into her fur, with her soon following suit for him, delicately washing and lathering his young form and teasing his member all the while. The two playfully soaped each other, giggling all the while, and spent a good long time under the hot running water as they relaxed for a bit. Toweling off afterward, the duo made their way into the Kitchen, not bothering to clothe themselves as Katherine decided to prepare breakfast. She pulled out a long flat skillet and a bowl to mix up some pancake batter in, happily humming along as she worked, her mood a far cry from the usual weekend torpor that the stresses of her job left her dealing with. Contemplating as she stirred the batter, the nude canine woman started to realize just how little she had come to enjoy her choice of career; Sure, bringing down bad guys was fun, and it made the world a better place, but, it left her so exhausted, and now she was stuck behind a desk holding a pen instead of a handgun. Her wandering thoughts were interrupted by Isah, who had made his way behind her, the short Shark’s chin only just above her ass as he stood there admiring the wonderful physique of his partner, before leaning forward and burying his face between her cheeks. Snapped back to the moment, Katherine jolted with a tiny gasp, though she recovered rather fast and smiled as she resumed her task, practically purring as she felt the boy’s fairly long tongue poke out and begin slathering her butt and pucker with saliva. Sloppily licking every inch and prodding the tight ring of her anus, the cub took hold of her thighs and used the leverage to push his snout deep up between her pillowy ass, as the Shepherd bit her lip and finished stirring the mix. Rocking her hips forward, she braced herself against the counter as he pushed inside and rolled his tongue all around, and Katherine prided herself at how clean she kept her back entrance, despite not getting much anal action, her toes curling and face grimacing in enjoyment as he continued the rim job.


“Mmhmm. . . Okay, hold on, I need to start pouring these on the skillet.” Came her voice, reluctant to make him stop, but needing to finish making their food, inhaling sharply as the cub separated from her behind with a wet *Shlurp*, a trail of drool hanging from his lips with a dopey smile. 


Isah took a few steps away, and the Hound was able to get to the rest of the work, drizzling the batter onto the now hot surface of the skillet, making several pools of the stuff that she left for the moment to get the other parts of the breakfast done. The Shark pup patiently seated himself at the little table nearby, watching the woman cook and once she’d finished, grinned as she piled bacon, eggs, hash browns, and of course, the pancakes, onto two plates before ferrying them over, winking at him as she sashayed over and handed him his meal. Neither had really thought too much about a full meal the last couple days, content to stop and grab a snack here and there between ruts, so each dug into their food quite ravenously; but for as simple and delicious as it was, something to Isah was just a bit off about it. After deliberating for a moment, he realized the issue and set about correcting it, leaving his seat and stepping across toward Katherine, who tilted her head questioningly, still chewing a bite of hash browns. Without any fanfare the boy leaned toward  the table and used both hands to maneuver his dick on top, huffing as he started pumping his shaft, explaining,


“Forgot your syrup babe! Don’t worry, I can fix that~” Angling the tip at her stack of flapjacks. Swallowing down her bite, the Shepherd woman smirked, never having tried cum as a replacement for syrup before, though she wasn’t protesting, staring at him in anticipation as he masturbated over her plate. 


When he got stiff and really rubbing, the boy hovered his cock over her food, speeding up his jerking and getting a good dollop of pre to dribble out, the translucent goo still smelling more potent than any man’s cum ever had, powerful enough to drown out the meals actual scents. Taking a deep inhale of it, Katherine eagerly stabbed a fork into the stack of pancakes when he had thoroughly drenched them and went back to his chair, watching as she sliced off a few pieces and brought them into her mouth. While not at all like the real stuff, Isah’s boy syrup still tasted heavenly and added some needed wetness to combat the slight dryness. They stared at one another and exchanged grins, the Shepherd savoring his contribution as the two finished off their food, leaving the dishes in the sink for later. For a duration after, they lounged around the apartment, watching a bit of tv and talking about nothing in particular, Katherine simply ecstatic to spend time at home and in good company, Isah proving to be a bit more than just some kid that had gotten in her pants. This continued on until about noon, where the question that had been on the German Shepherd’s mind since this morning resurfaced, prompting her to ask the Shark seated in her lap on the couch about the place he had mentioned prior. 




“So, can you tell me about this place you wanted to take me now? Where’s it at, do I need to wear anything fancy, and what are we doing there specifically?” She questioned, resting her chin in her palm, looking down at him. 


“I guess. It’s the meet up for our group. Where  the other boys like me get together to plan our next move, and show off our girls.” He replied, casually pressing his back against her and resting his head in between her breasts, continuing, “There’s a more special reason I want to take you there, but I want it to be a surprise! So, don’t worry too much about the details, it’ll be great, I promise.” Punctuating his response by reaching up and gently pinching her nipples.


“. . . I’ve never been big on surprises. But is there anything I should wear?” Her hesitation was noticeable, but strangely, she didn’t want to say no, drawn in by the mystery of what she might find in this hideout, tantalized by the answers that had evaded her the past year regarding the goings on in this group of kidnappers. And even more oddly, she didn’t want to upset Isah by refusing, having formed some attachment to him, completely overlooking that he had by all definitions raped her for days now, the thought actually sparking a bit of arousal deep inside as she began to think about that. 


“I have an idea of what you could wear, hehe~” The Shark said slyly, causing Katherine to raise an eyebrow in concern, placing her hands on his midsection as he toyed with her mammaries. “But don’t worry, you can put it on when we get there.” 


        And that made the canine woman ask, “Then when are we going?” Shifting her hands down and massaging the boy's legs, lightly brushing against his shaft every so often. To which he responded, chuckling,


        “There’s a smaller meet up tonight. I’d rather we go then, I don’t want too many of the others to get jealous of my new Mommy~” The statement leaving Katherine flustered and unable to think of a reply as that last word reverberated inside her mind. 




A hurricane of thoughts and emotions twisted inside her at that moment, the most standout being overwhelming lust. This cub had forced himself on her, and even when she had the chance, she didn’t stop him from doing it over and over again, grappling with the notion that she rather enjoyed it, which would mean she actually was becoming a pedophile whore. She thought about all the days she had seen boys just like him roaming about, playing and having fun, coming to terms with the fact that deep down she had wished she could get her hands on them, which was probably why she had so keenly volunteered to head the operations related to the kidnapped kids, some faint hope it might lead somewhere, someday. It seemed like she had finally gotten her subconscious wish, and now, as she came to terms with that fact, she softly grabbed his shoulders and spun Isah around, who made a surprised face as the much larger woman lifted him up to her level and hugged him close, pressing his muzzle to hers and invading his mouth in a deep kiss. Stunned by the initial advance, the Shark rapidly recovered, and joined in just as passionately, sliding his arms around her shoulders and getting better leverage to push back into her lips with his own, tangling their tongues as they explored the other. Moaning and groping one another, Katherine fell onto her back on the couch, Isah on top, taking advantage and wrapping his legs around her torso and further pressing himself into her, eliciting slutty noises from the woman below. His erection slid up and sandwiched itself in the middle of their forms, the throbbing heat making them both start to sweat as they squeezed each other tight, panting and swapping spit. Reaching back, the Hound took two of her fingers and slipped them into Isah’s little pucker, her digits fingering around until they brushed up against a spot that made the cub break their kiss and cry out in bliss. The Shark pup latched onto one of the Shepherd’s massive tits with his mouth, too horny to worry about her comfort as he bit down on her nipple, digging his tongue into the nub and sucking simultaneously, trying to force her milk out. 




Tilting her head back as her eyes rolled up, Katherine let him be as rough with her as he wanted, keeping a steady pace as she fingered him as he tried to fit as much of her breast in his mouth and slurping on it. Soon, his efforts were rewarded and sprays of milk began to squirt into his maw, greedily gulping it down and whining as the taste was simply too good. Throbbing hard, his member still wedged between their slicked up bodies, Isah sent a string of pre into his lover's chin, which she used her free hand to wipe up and shove into her nose, huffing the stuff as if it were the most addictive scent in the world. Drinking down a last few mouthfuls, the cub lifts his head up with a trail of spit, pulling the woman below him into another kiss and giving her a taste of her own milk, bucking his hips and titfucking her, shifting his position to better allow him to stay on top. Raising her legs up and crossing them around her smaller partner, Katherine kept him stable as he sped up, never breaking the kiss as she played with his ass while he humped, until he finally couldn’t hold on. Still locked into their kiss, Isah screamed in bliss, globs of cream traveling down his cum tube and splurting out between them, a pool of it gathering on the couch below as more and more shot out, coating the huge Hound in thick, sticky boy jizz, from her breasts to her face. Squirming under the Shark, she gasped as the intense smell and burning hot cum flowed around her, and if she wasn’t addicted before, it had surely done the job now, practically seeping into her head and making her senses swim in pleasure. Collapsing onto Katherine and resting in the pool of his own cum, the two held each other as they regained their breath, ragged inhales the only sound besides loud plops of cum dripping onto the floor, gazing deep into one another's faces and grinning stupidly.




After a bit of cleanup they got themselves dressed and ready to head out to Isah’s special place, sundown on the approach now and almost time for his group's meetup. Finally knowing what she wanted to wear, the German Shepherd pulled on her Police Uniform, turning herself around and admiring the way it clung to her curves, chest threatening to pop all the buttons holding them in place, replacing her tennis shoes with a pair of platform heels, and she knew that whatever awaited her, she wanted it to be known who she once was before this, Isah nodding approvingly as they stepped out the door and made their way down to the street. Leading the way, the Shark cub took Katherine’s hand and tugged her along, the both of them smiling in response to the odd looks they received from passersby that got close enough to smell the lingering cum wafting off the pair, the enormous woman's hips swaying and heels clacking as she let Isah lead the way, turning all but the most focused of heads. Eventually, they came to a stop outside the very alley that Isah had vanished inside of before; Curious, Katherine took a step forward when the boy offered no explanation, only a disarming smile as he motioned her to continue, yelping when she felt his hands push her by the ass deeper in, doubly startled when a sudden red flash illuminated the dark stretch, revealing an ominous burning portal less than a meter ahead. Momentarily terrified, the large hound was about to turn and ask what the hell was going on, before being shoved into it, Isah laughing as they stepped through the gate and into a sparsely lit room, faint orange flames contained in sconces symmetrically lining the circular room she and the Shark cub now stood inside. Katherine was still, placing a hand atop her bust and scanning around with a confused expression, trying to make sense of the sudden change in location, at an utter loss, gaze coming to rest on a series of figures grouped ahead. There were four silhouettes waiting patiently at the opposite side of the room, robed and features obscured, but none were much taller than Isah; stepping past her, the Cub gently grasped her wrist and led her toward the center of the chamber, making sure she stayed there as he stopped a short distance in front of her, consequently bringing the pentagram carefully drawn upon the floor. At that, the other occupants shuffled around the room to each point of the star, Isah grinning reassuringly as he himself stood at the tip of it, clasping his hand together in unison with the other boys. 


“Kneel.” Was the only command he spoke before they all began a chant, and so, heart racing, the Shepherd followed along, resting her knees on the ground and hands in lap, anxiously swiveling her head from figure to figure and waiting.




For some agonizingly long moments, nothing appeared to be happening, until the chanting grew deeper, reverberating off the walls and seemingly flooding the space with incomprehensible words, an extremely weak light starting to build inside of the lines of the pentagram, brightening as the ritual continued. Hanging their heads low and further escalating the chant, the noise was deafening now, and the light of the symbol below had reached up, rising up like flames and licking the air wildly. Wide eyed in fear, Katherine winced under the cacophony, starting to feel sensations of touch all over, swallowing hard as her head began to swim, teetering back and forth as the ritual peaked, falling forward onto her hands and staring at the stones and light beneath her. And then, with a chilling final shout from all voices, it all ceased instantly; The glow, the chanting, the sensations, and even the sconces extinguished, leaving them in total blackness. Catching her breath and attempting to discern anything in the pitch dark, the Shepherd woman sat upright again, listening for any hints; As she was about to call out for Isah, a sound like rolling slime came from behind, drawing her attention, followed by an ominous shadowy glow. Facing toward it, she was met by the sight of a hole in the floor that had opened up in the stones, watching as an odd shape crawled out of it, faintly able to make out the form as it finished its climb. It stood on two legs, at about the same height as Isah, which was the only information she could glean before the glow dissipated, plunging her back into zero visibility. Squelching plops resounded in the dark, drawing nearer to Katherine as her thoughts raced, trying to piece the situation into something resembling logical, when suddenly the sconces reignited, illuminating the area once more and revealing the source of the noise; A slimy, black figure that looked identical in shape and size to the Shark cub, it’s form oozing in places and dripping in long strands at points, featureless apart from the vague imitations of eyes and a mouth. Watching the creature cautiously, the Hound took a step back, and it looked up at her blankly, unblinking and relaxed, reaching a gooey hand down to it’s crotch, taking hold of and lifting it’s pendulous shaft. The thing even shared Isah’s giftedness, the incredible length jutting out as it sprung to life, launching a short trail of black liquid with the speed of it. 


“Impressed?” Came a familiar voice, Katherine whipping around as she momentarily forgot the creature, overjoyed to see the Shark boy standing nude at her flank, his own erection already at full mast, and continuing on, 


“It must be very confusing but, I’ll just inform you that we made an agreement with a certain entity that granted us wonderful gifts. Things like that special drug I gave you, and this perfect fuck pole~” Boastfully stroking it for effect. 


“This is really. . . Insane. But at this point, I don’t want to go back to being sane! I’m done with everything else, all the damn stress and responsibility, the idiots, the whole world. Please Isah, show me what you can do!” Begged the Shepherd, abandoning reason and just wanting to feel the pleasure she knew he would bring, whining in submission to the absurdity of it all. 




And with that wonderful devilish smirk of his, Isah did just that, snapping his fingers and watching as the Tar clone he had summoned strode over to Katherine, latching onto her waist and jabbing his rod up against her ass, pressing into the crevice with it’s tip and cramming it forth, dragging the clothing inside her asshole with it. Jolted by the painful intrusion, Katherine smiled like a madwoman, drawing her hands up to her chest and squishing her breasts together with her forearms, squatting down onto the fat cock of the clone, biting her lip as it went deeper, the slimy yet firm texture offering such a strange but welcome feeling to her insides. Waltzing over and slipping his meat into the holes between the buttons of her shirt, the hyper hung Shark let his bitch bounce her jugs up and down his cock as rapidly as she could manage, slobbering all around the head and dragging the entirety of her tongue over it in worship. Now she was slamming down hard and fast on the goo member in her ass, biting her lip hard as it punched far inside, pressing against so many spots that left her shivering and grunting, stretching her for all she was worth and tearing her pants at the seams as the fabric succumbed. Each squat made a bump appear in her midsection, followed closely by a whorish yelp whenever her mouth wasn’t wrapped around cub dick, working the boy in her cleavage to his first orgasm, getting little warning before jets of cum hosed out into her muzzle, overflowing and shooting out of her cheeks, unable to contain it at first. Isah didn’t seem phased in the slightest, immediately yanking his still cumming member back and shooting a few ropes over her before snapping again, which commanded the clone to shift its position, falling backward to the floor and dragging Katherine down on top of itself, breasts flopping free of her shirt in the process, somehow never stopping its humping. Restraining her arms now, the clone hammered up into her, while the real Shark positioned himself low, angling his rod and sliding it up to her already full anus, and pushing in alongside his doppelganger. Gritting her teeth and almost screaming, Katherine’s ass was brought to its absolute limit by their combined girth, losing herself in the pleasure as they began to fully thrust, one drew back while the other plowed in as they alternated. Isah’s balls smacked hard into her ass each time with weighty plaps, the cum within sloshing at every impact, roiling with thick seed he joyfully worked toward depositing as he hooked his arms around her thighs and went into overdrive, the Tar creature wordlessly mimicking. Crumbling under the intense anal abuse, the huge Shepherd came first, an obscene spray of fem cum coating her lover’s chest and face, wincing to the side initially before beaming at the woman he was still humping post orgasm, eliciting shrill noises from her as the sensitivity of her afterglow made her shudder. Now it was time for his second load, slowing his pace but going to the base with every stroke, his member throbbing and lungs burning with strain as he climaxed, slamming his hips against her and pouring in a river of spunk, the volume gathering in her gut and distending it while the clone held her tightly in place, incapable of its own orgasm. 




“Fuuuck. . . So good. So fucking good.” The Shark breathed out, dislodging his shaft and admiring the flow of his nut escaping Katherine’s gaping hole, pumping his length of what was left onto her midriff.


Rolling the canine onto her side, the clone pulled out and rose, idly waiting for the next command while the exhausted woman looked up at Isah and offered the happiest look she could, cum covered and chest heaving, titties leaking a few drops of milk. Crouching down next to her, the cub took the sides of her head and gave her a kiss, and she responded in kind, placing a hand on his cheek delicately, displaying their budding love for each other. Just then, the tar creature collapsed, forming into a blob of goo that glided over to them, and Isah broke their embrace, stating,




“Katherine, it’s time for the best part~” Staring at the blob as he spoke, “We aren’t able to have kids, but this stuff will fix that, thanks to my deal!” He explained in excitement, as the amorphous tar spread out toward the prone Shepherd, who watched in amazement as it surrounded her. 


“What’s gonna happen to me?” She asked, heart racing as it became a puddle below her. “You’re sure this is safe, Isah?” Looking to him for reassurance, he smiled knowingly, giving her a fair amount of confidence to stay calm. 




Unbeknownst to her, a tendril of the dull tar har risen up behind her, lurching forward and rapidly coiling around her head, covering her eyes like a gooey blindfold, startling her but too late to react as more of them took firm hold of her wrists and ankles. As she cried out for him, Isah stood by and watched as Katherine was overtaken by the tar, tearing off her clothes and tossing away the scraps, left with nothing but her heels and police cap, more tendrils gathering and snaking over her body, wrapping up and squeezing her breasts and pulling her legs apart. A pair of the appendages hooked her maw, prying it open wide and allowing for a larger tendril to slip inside, immediately seeking out the back of her throat and plunging down, gagging her as it filled her esophagus. Shortly after, thinner tar tentacles sought out the rest of her orifices, worming into the Shepherd’s nose holes, ears, nipples, ass, and cunt, making her writhe in discomfort as they began to pool in her stomach, tits, and head. Glurshing and glorping into every opening, the substance eventually fit all of itself inside her, disappearing within her body and leaving her dazed and looking six months pregnant. Flitting her gaze over the Shark staring at her intently, Katherine suddenly began to convulse, the goo inside swirling and churning, slowly integrating into her being as she gained a tiny bit more pudge all over. The liquid in her skull seeped into her brain, causing her jaw to slacken and drool to quickly pool and drip down the corners of her mouth, overwhelmed as the goo reprogrammed parts of her mind, replacing every last ounce of doubt or resistance she may have harbored, grimacing as her lower body began to burn intensely, alterations in her womb taking place. The whites of her eyes turned dark, and her green irises shifted to a blazing orange, signifying the completion of the ritual, her figure going limp as she stared unblinkingly at the ceiling. Taking a step over to her, Isah knelt next to her and snapped, causing the Shepherd to animate, turning to him and grinning after a moment, realizing who she was looking at.


        “Katherine?” He quietly prodded her.


        “Oh sweety, you know there’s so much else you can call me~” Came a voice like Katherine’s, but more seductive and laced with desire.


        Propping herself up and taking the Shark cubs hand as he offered it, the Shepherd woman stood, looking mostly the same as she had before, apart from the eyes and a new slight layer of fat in some places. Inspecting herself, Katherine traced over her curves and teased at her clit, feeling the same hypersensitivity as when she had been drugged, only now she seemed able to tolerate it, excited at the prospect of being able to take even more now and immediately getting wet. And what could be a more perfect time to test the limits than by having her hung kid lover fuck her full of brats, she thought, facing him and outstretching a hand, calling him to her with a sultry wave of her fingers. Wasting absolutely no time Isah practically leapt to her, finally arriving at the moment he had been building up to, to get the woman of his dreams under his control so he could slam his cubs into her cunt. 




        “Get on your fucking back, slave!” Commanded the boy, grinning deviously as the voluptuous Hound obeyed, teasingly crawling down to the floor and locking her sights on his raging member as she now lay on her back, raising and splaying her legs, using one hand to spread her pussy in invitation. 


        Climbing on top of her and planting his feet atop her thighs, Isah lined himself up with her entrance and rammed it home, starting to bounce up and down into her cunny with abandon, reveling in the constricting tightness she now possessed as a result of the ritual. She cooed as he penetrated her, electric tingles appearing everywhere her walls came into contact with her new Master’s cock, shuddering as he explored her depths hungrily, slamming more of his length in until he found her cervix, growling as he lowered himself down and forced her legs up over her head, pressing her into the floor as he pushed hard against her inner entrance, pulling back and using all his strength to shove his dick past it and starting to womb fuck her. 


        “Ooooohhhhh!” He moaned out, desperately holding onto Katherine as he savored the perfection of his brainwashed cumdump, clenching his teeth as he growled,


        “Mine! You’re mine! You’re all mine, you pedophile slut! Say you love me!”


        “I love you, Master! Give me your pups! I want to be your breeding bitch from now on! Fuck me, fill me!” Came her response, dripping in lust and need.


        “Yes, yes! You belong to me! Now, TAKE MY BRATS WHORE!” Bellowed the Shark cub, his erection painfully pulsing as he wildly upped his speed, almost bouncing the two of them up and down off the floor, until, at last, he came. The sound of his churning nuts faintly echoed off the stone walls as the thickest, slimiest ball slop he had was dredged up from the bottom of his sack, traveling at a snail's pace through his fuck tube, giving him the most agonizingly drawn out orgasm he had ever experienced, delighting in the sensation of it spurting out into her womb, and watching every glob distend her cunt and deposit within. Upon shooting out his tenth or so shot, the woman beneath him spasmed, her belly full of the Cub’s rich seed, bloated so much she could be mistaken for carrying triplets, easily. Humping her a last couple of times to ensure he gave it all to her, Isah unsheathed himself from her wet cunt, positive she had cum at least twice herself during all of that, and was guaranteed to be pregnant. Sidling up to her, the Shark urged her to cuddle him, which she obliged, placing an arm around him and drawing him close to nestle in her chest and recoup, while she closed her eyes and lovingly caressed her bloated middle, thankful that her Master had blessed her with soon to be Motherhood. 




        At some point they were returned to the bed in their apartment, awakening in each other’s arms and doting like lovers, kissing and teasing, and talking about what they wanted to try next, all while the changes to Katherine’s body toiled away at speeding up her pregnancy, meaning they would very soon have a family started.