We had settled on her place. The moons were high in the night sky by the time Ceri and I had made it back to her apartment. The hall carpet was a deep, soft beige, the walls plastered with a dark red paper set off by the glowing crystals which were nestled into brass sconces. Cones of amber light spilled up the walls, lending a cozy air to the hallway as Ceri led me to her door. Turning the knob, she ushered me into her place. 

“Make yourself at home,” she said. Dropping her wet hoodie by the faux-leather sofa, she smiled and turned back to me. “You remember where the bedroom is, I take it?”

“Do I?” I returned a little grin, my tail curling behind me. 

“Good, then feel free to get comfy. I need to freshen up a bit.”

I watched as the rat swayed towards the bathroom. Her wide, round hips encased in that tight black denim made me shiver with the anticipation of what was to come. Quickly, I raced for the bedroom. Ceri’s room was a spacious chamber with grey carpeting and simple, white walls. But do not let that fool you. The dresser which squatted at the other end was solid oak, while her bed was a massive four posted affair. Piled up against the headboard was an assortment of decorative pillows, a small, red heart-shaped pillow crowing the motley collection of overstuffed cushions. The corner of my mouth twitched, for her place was better than mine. It really was not fair, I thought. Shaking the thought from my head, I grabbed my sopping dress and yanked the wet material from my body. Letting it crumple into a heap on the floor I sprawled out across the bed, delighting in the silk sheets and the feel of the blankets on my bare skin. 

“Mmm, so smooth,” I cooed. 

I was wearing nothing more than my panties, a delicate pink pair that hugged my fat rump just so wonderfully. Rolling to my side, I heaved my gravid frame up and looked to the window. Through the parted curtains, the city stood in silhouette, the dark shapes of the sleeping buildings framed in the moonlight. Red and green moonlight poured through the open window, the pale radiance enveloping me in an ethereal glow. My skin shone in the light, glowing with a healthy luminance as I basked before that portal. 

“Ammah,” I heard a musical voice say. 

I turned back from the window, my heavy breasts hanging pendulously over my swollen belly. Instantly, my heart leapt to my throat. For all my beauty, there now came a veritable goddess in mortal form. Ceri stood in the open doorway, a single paw placed on the white jamb. Her blue-grey fur had been dried and combed, shimmering now in the moonlight. Her long, black hair was let free to tumble down her graceful shoulders, pouring forth like spilled ink over her full, heavy breasts. A lace bra struggled to contain her womanly flesh, but to no avail. The thin, transparent material did little to conceal her hard, pink nipples. Below her breasts, the ripe swell of her gravid belly called to me. I gulped, swallowing back the tightness in my throat as my golden gaze wandered over that grey expanse. How I yearned to caress that great pearl, to lick and to tangle my claws in her fur. I licked my lips, my cock pressing against the weak confines of my panties. Still, I continued to take her in. Her wide, maternal hips bulged against the black band of her underwear. My eyes suddenly grew wide as I beheld the twins rising like two enraged serpents from the open bottom of her panties. 

“Do you like them?” she asked. 

I could not be certain if she was referring to her underwear or those two throbbing rods of pink flesh. So I gave the only answer I had. “Yes,” I replied. Oh yes.”

Ceri came striding casually to the edge of the bed. Her little pink hands resting on the mattress, she leaned close, so close, her hot, wet breath on my cheek, smelling of jasmine and rosewater. 

“Lay down, lover,” she whispered into my ear. 

Her tongue slithered from between her shiny black lips to caress my delicate lobe. I need not remind you that a djinn’s ears are very sensitive. Instantly, a tingle raced down my spine and I could help but tremble as the rat plunged into my ear. Swirling round and around, she wrapped her arms around my neck, pressing her warm, soft body to me. Her pregnant belly collided with my stomach, sending our broods into a frenzy of fluttering kicks as she bore me to the bed. A tiny groan escaped from my slackened lips as I hit the blankets. Ceri pulled back, nibbling my ear lobe with her fangs, stirring my desire. 

“Oh, that’s perfect,” I moaned. 

The rat brought her lips to mine, claiming my mouth as her hand fell to the full swell of my belly. The muscles of my stomach danced beneath her touch as she slid her nimble fingers down the underside of my abdomen. 

“There’s a demon inside me,” she whispered. “I’ve told you this before.” Her fingers touched the waistband of my panties, hooking under the pink cotton. 

“You have,” I replied, my voice thick as if in a dream. 

“Good,” she said, tugging down my underwear. My erect cock sprang free from its cotton prison, standing tall like a pillar of dark, throbbing flesh. Ceri let my discarded panties fall to the floor, her fingers then curling around my hard shaft. “The demon, she craves to be satisfied.” Her voice was a deep, husky whisper that made my blood boil. My rod pulsed in her hand, demanding its own satisfaction. “Can you satisfy her?” Her silvery eyes shone with a faint gleam of crimson. 

Ceri bent down, her ass, like two silver pumpkins beneath the stretching black fabric of her panties, rose up behind her, her tail curling in the air as her pink snout inched closer to my cock. Her breath was wet and hot on my taut flesh. Her lips grazed my skin, peppering my rod with her kisses. 

“O-Oh, Ceri,” I whimpered. 

“Not yet, lover,” she said. “I’ve been waiting for this, craving this for so long.” Her tongue lolled from her slackened jaws, the nimble tip planting itself to my throbbing shaft. Slowly, she ran her tongue up my cock, leaving a shimmering trail of saliva behind. “Your taste, your smell, it drives me so wild,” she purred. “Oh, how I hungered.” Her tongue swirled around my bulbous tip, flocking my urethra before dipping down the plump underside of my shaft. Ceri sighed, savoring my erect member. “Yes, I want you to fill me, Ammah.”

I sat up, my ears pricking straight up. Her voice had grown into a dry rasp of such raw lust, that at first it made my heart skip a beat. “Ceri, are you well?”

“No, Ammah,” she groaned. “I am not well. For so long, I needed this. Needed you.” Her hand slid up and down my cock, stroking rapidly. 

I fell back on the bed, wave after warm, gentle wave of pure delight washed over me. My balls, fat with seed, churned with the desire to release. Ceri continued to stroke, her lips wrapping around my tip, plunging down to tickle my public fur. Her tongue swirled around my shaft as her hands slid to cup my heavy balls. 

“O-Oh,” I moaned over the soft, wet slurps of my lover. “C-Ceri, that’s amazing.”

“I want your babies,” she said, pulling her lips from my cock. “I want you inside me.”

My belly lurched as hot desire welled up in my breast. Before my eyes, the beautiful rat had transformed, becoming this creature of pure, base lust. Her silvery, red eyes burned like hot coals in the moonlight as she crouched to suckle at my spout. Her gaze never wavering, she let her long, pink tongue fall from her lips to slide down my cock. Slowly, so achingly, deliciously slowly, her rough tongue plunged. All the while, she never broke her gaze from mine. Hot passion exploded in my chest, I had to have her. Ceri sat up, rising up on her knees so that I could see clearly the slick, shimmer of her wet cunny. 

“You must please me now,” she said softly. 

In a flash, she was straddling my face. Her crotchless panties did nothing to hide the dripping folds of her womanhood as she lowered herself. The pungent aroma of her musk assailed my nostrils, setting my heart to thunder in my chest. The bitter scent of sweat and the sweetness of her perfume mingled with the spice of her body’s natural odor, setting my senses aflame. The pink petals of her blossom hovered just above my nose, droplets of fresh dew collecting on her lobes like a summer rain. I licked my lips, taking her full thighs in my hands, guiding her to my hungry mouth. Her fat balls hit my eyes with a plop, dousing my sight, but I needed no vision to taste the sweet honey of my love. 

My lips met hers in a kiss which made the rat tremble in my claws. Her gravid body came alive, shifting, dancing to my tender ministrations. My tongue slid between those fleshy lobes, parting the wet gates of her flower to sup upon the tender flesh within. The world around me vanished, collapsing inward until there was nothing but my mouth and Ceri’s hot slit. My tongue caressed her trembling walls, relishing the sweet, intoxicating nectar which poured forth. I gulped greedily, guzzling her running juices, letting my aching belly grow full with her sweet wine. 

Above me, Ceri had wrapped her arms beneath her breasts. “Oh A-Ammah,” she gasped. Tears streamed down her cheeks, salty crystalline trickles that dribbled across her belly. “O-Oh…”

Her lower lip quivered as she shuddered, her breaths becoming ragged sobs of utter pleasure. Her body trembled in my claws, growing weaker. My tail swished as the muscles in my arms tensed for the spring. My tongue stabbed deep, crashing into her core to send a thrill shivering up her spine. Ceri let out a sudden cry and made my move. Her body was mine, I pushed up with my legs, rolling, sending her tumbling. Landing on her back, the rat squealed as I threw myself on top of her. Her legs parted, hugging my wide hips as we lay belly to belly. My claws flew to her belly, taking her in my hands. My bulging cock found the slick folds of her pussy, rubbing against her swollen petals, still wet with her dew. I smiled, wiping the shimmering remnants of my meal from my lips. 

“Time to satisfy.” My voice was a rich, syrupy purr that poured into her ear as I let a claw reach for her bra. “The best part of any present is unwrapping it.”

Ceri’s lips curled into a bemused grin. Her sliver-red eyes flashed as I pulled the knot free, letting her ample breasts fall free. My fingers swirled around a wobbling mound, caressing the bumpy areola, flicking the erect nub of her perky nipple. Ceri sighed then, her body burning to my touch. My breaths came in slow, deep pants as my cock spurted. Shimmering precum oozed down my shaft, urging me to take this wanting female. Letting my hand glide from her breast down the swell of her pregnant belly, my head fell back. My tongue, feeling two sizes too big, clove to the roof of my mouth as I savored the musky aroma of our love. My claws found her soft thighs, spreading her open as my throbbing rod met her quivering lips. Dripping wet with her hot desire, they would part effortlessly, allowing my fat cock to slide into her with ease. My hips bucked with a steady, purposeful rhythm as I entered her. 

A low moan seeped up from within her chest as the rat laid back. Her pink hands reach up to grip the headboard as I thrust deep. Her gravid body trembled, clenching hard around my rod, her belly swelling for an instant as her muscles clenched. Slowly, with a long exhale, she let go. Her body relaxed, forming around me as if made only for me. My cock pressed farther into her, nudging her core, setting the rat to shudder. I pulled back, her slick walls hugging me tight, milking my straining shaft as I circled my hips and came in again. My pregnant belly rubbed against her silver fur, sending a thrill to raise goosepimples on my chocolate flesh. The sensation on my sensitive lower belly spurred me to thrust faster, to rub myself against her heaving body. My claws dug into the ripe flesh of her sides, pinning her to the bed beneath me as I quickened my pace. 

“A-Ah, Ammah,” she wailed. 

Sweat prickled my brown flesh as I drove myself into my love. Her fur was so warm and soft, I had to press harder. My cock slid in and out of her wet cunny, her sweet nectar spurting from between her lips as I thrust and pulled back. The bedroom echoed with the wet, sloshing pops of our love, forming a chorus to the melody of the street noises outside. 

“Ceri,” I whispered, lowering my heavy body on top of her. “Ceri, I love you.”

“Yes,” she groaned beneath me. Her paws flew from the headboard to clasp around my neck. The green moon shed its verdant gleam through the open window to make her fur shimmer and her eyes glow like two emeralds. 

My claws raked her swollen belly, digging tracks through her soft fur as her body gave itself to me. Ceri melted back, laying herself open to my questing hands which sought the wobbling mounds of her milky breast. Fingers sank into jiggling flesh as I dove for her erect nipple. My lips clamped to that nub of hard flesh as I slammed my hips deep into her quivering vagina. Meanwhile, I could feel her twin rods against my belly, the spreading warmth of her sticky precum seeped across my gravid skin, leaving a shining trail to ooze down my belly and mat into my pubic fur. 

“Ah, Ammah,” Ceri cried, tears trickling down her flushed cheeks. “Ah, I can’t take it anymore. Oh please, finish me.”

My cock swelled, spurting its virile venom as my aching balls churned. My belly heaved as I panted for breath. Still, I would not release her just yet. Oh no, I would stoke her fires, building that pressure until she reached her boiling point. My tongue swirled around her bumpy areola, tasting of her tangy flesh, flicking the firm nub until the sweetness of her milk splashed on my tongue. My fangs closed on that leaking bud, biting, suckling, drinking of her warm, rich essence. With a satisfied moan, I let her milk pool in my belly. I raised my head, licking my lips, savoring the taste of my love. Ceri’s fingers slid down my back, her sharp nails carving scarlet weals down my back as she wrote her name upon my skin. Her groans of pained ecstasy soon became ululating shrieks of utter jubilation as I thrust deep, crashing my pubic bone into her labia with quick, rapid strikes, I ground myself into her, pushing ever deeper against the battered gates of her womb. My velvet lance pierced her core, striking deep. Sweat ran freely from my brow, my long hair hanging limp, sticking to my face and shoulders as I at last could hold back no longer. My pregnant belly lurched as every muscle clenched. The air exploded from my lungs in one great roar as my balls were at last released from their pleasing torment. Hot, bubbling seed erupted, pouring into Ceri’s hungry womb. The rat flung herself back, her hands scrabbling at the sheets as her overstuffed belly bloated with fresh expansion. 

“A-Ah! Yes, yes!” Her ecstatic cries urged me to pump harder. “More!”

I thrust myself against her, letting another ropey strand of fertile semen flood her womb. Strings of white ooze spurted from her swollen lips to run down the underside of my jutting member to puddle on the silken sheets. My arms shook as exhaustion overtook me. I could give no more. My softening cock let loose a final spurt and began to recede. I pulled out of Ceri, leaving a thick trail of my love to flow from her battered flower. Gently, I brought my hand to her quivering pussy and with a loving swipe, I wiped the excess from her dripping lobes. 

“That was wonderful,” I said, laying down beside her. 

Ceri whirled on me, a crooked grin tearing itself across her face. The red moon rose, spilling its bloody light into the room, casting the world into crimson. Her hair hung down her sweaty face in stringy tatters. But, beneath the ebon strands I saw the red gleam of her eyes, hot and wild as they stared at me with raw lust. Her cocks strained, twin spears of pink flesh, studded with a lacework of throbbing veins. 

“Ammah,” she spoke. Her voice was a harsh rasp tinged with an animal desire. “You’ve awoken her.”

“I what?” I squeaked. Terror suddenly gripped my heart. 

“The demon has awoken,” Ceri hissed. A claw curled around my arm. “And she needs to be satisfied.”

My seed trickled from her pussy, leaking down her inner thigh as she pressed her belly against me. Her long tongue lolled from her black lips seeking out my dark, wide nipple. I let out a sudden squawk as she ran her tongue around my areola, swirling in a slow, agonizingly wonderful circle. My nipples rejoiced growing hard and tall, begging her to suckle from my teat. The rat did not hesitate. Ceri latched onto my breast, drinking deep of my sweet essence. My milk flowed, filling her mouth, making her cheeks bulge as she drank. My claws fell upon her swollen belly, feeling the slow churning of her stomach as she suckled greedily. At last, with a sigh, she pulled away, leaving a thin trickle of milk to flow down my breast. Her lips sought the cleft between those ripe mounds, her tongue snaking along my flesh, leaving a shiny trail of saliva in her wake. 

Down, she plunged, sliding along my belly, circling my distended navel, before slipping along the curve of my underbelly. 

“I crave this,” she said. “How I crave this.”

Her nimble fingers crept down my thighs to tangle themselves in my thick fur. My legs widened, allowing her to edge closer to my flabby cheeks. Her eyes showed crimson with a barely constrained madness as her lips peeled back from her white fangs. Drool trickled down her chin as she licked her black lips. 

“I’ve needed this for so long,” she hissed. “I need you, Ammah.” In spite of her aggressive posture, her body shook as if she feared to take me. “Won’t you give yourself to me?” She purred the words like a thick syrup. 

I rolled onto my belly, raising my tail so that my fat buttocks were revealed to her. Ceri’s claws gripped my shoulders as I felt her twin heads nestling between my cheeks. Her gravid belly rumbled hot and heavy against my back as she lowered herself onto me. 

“I want to fill you,” she whispered into my ear. “I want to fill you with my seed. I want to make you have my babies.” Her tongue slid into my ear, slithering along my lobe, making me shiver. “Will you let me, Ammah?” 

Her lips tickled my neck. Her claws came down to play with my bloated breast. All the while, her throbbing rods were nudging against my ring, begging me to open myself. With a deep sigh, I willed my anus to slacken. I grew wide, welcoming her into me. Her hot, rigid poles stretched my ring, nearly tearing my poor flesh as she thrust herself deep. Pain mingled with dizzying pleasure, setting my brain on fire as Ceri took me. Her claws dug into my hips, seizing me in her iron grasp as she bucked her wide hips. Her twin shafts pushed deep, spreading me open, rubbing again the smooth walls of my slick, quivering rectum. I let out a cry and grabbed for the small, heart-shaped pillow from her bed, burying my sweaty face into the soft cushioning, seeking out the coolness of the fabric. 

Her hot, wet breath panted heavily in my ear. Ceri thrust, swirled and pulled back, never stopping, never slowing. The rat came in again, her cocks pumping like two pistons. I never knew how she could do that, only that it set me wild. 

“A-Ah, Ceri!” I shrieked as she struck my prostate. 

One shaft slammed hard, pulling back only to allow its partner to come in with a second strike. Like a prizefighter, she gave a left and then a right, pumping faster as her hips slammed into my jiggling rump. My ass wobbled beneath her gravid belly as she drove herself into me. Sweat poured from her blue-grey fur, soaking my brown skin as she dropped her weight down on me, pinning me to the bed. My belly rumbled, protesting as I was crushed beneath my lover’s pregnant body. 

“The demon in me needs to be satisfied,” Ceri rasped. “Satisfy her, Ammah.”

Her pace quickened, filling the room with the wet slap of raw meat as she continued to pound my flabby cheeks. My vision blurred as my brain was set adrift on a sea of giddy pleasure. My jaw fell, a shimmering ribbon of drool trickling down my chin as I let out a warbling cry of utter ecstasy. My body came alive to her touch. Every movement, every sensation would set me to scream out in orgasm. 

“A-Ah… Ah! Yes!” I screamed to the ceiling. “Fuck me! Fuck me harder!”

Her breath blew hot into my ear, making my body quiver as she gripped my swollen belly. Her nimble claws slid up the gravid curves to cup my tender breasts. Claw found nipple and twisted, sending an intoxicating wave of agonizing bliss to bubble in my brain. 

“Ammah, I-I can’t…” I heard Ceri groan. 

Her heavy balls churned, the need to release drawing near. Her twin rods spurted hot precum into my ass, splattering against my battered prostate. I hugged the pillow to my chest, as if clinging to this tiny thing would save me from being swept away on a sea of pleasure. Ceri gripped my shoulders, pushing herself back from me. Her gravid belly heaved against my back as she gulped for air. One breath… Two breaths…

“Aaaahh!” 

The fatal shriek tore itself from her lips as her seed erupted with not one, but two pulverising streams that slammed into my prostate. My own cry would rise up to join her in a duet of such wondrous delight as our bodies became one. My throbbing cock shivered under such an assault and soon would join Ceri’s twin pistons in releasing itself all over her bedspread. Sticky, warm seed pooled from my groin, soaking into the sheets in a dark spreading stain, making the blankets stick to my belly. Bubbling seed flooded my bloated womb as Ceri poured her virile essence into me. My stomach ached, growing tight with fresh expansion as my belly swelled. 

“G-Going to put my babies into you,” she muttered, her voice thick. 

Ceri pulled  out, a trail of her thick, pungent semen oozing from my wide, bruised anus to leak down my thigh and mat into my leg fur. Then, with a quick pump, she released a ropey stream that glazed my fat, brown buns with her sweet icing. Semen splattered my cheeks, running down the plump curve of my ass in thin streams like warm glaze on a fresh doughnut. 

“Leave it,” she huffed. “I want that troll to smell me on you.”

Groaning, I rolled to my side, my ass sticky and warm as I draped an arm over my swollen belly. I looked pregnant with twins and felt like I was pregnant with triplets. I turned my weary gaze to Ceri, seeing her towering above me still. The light was gone from her silver eyes, dark circles now shadowing her eyelids as she returned an exhausted smile. 

“She is satisfied,” Ceri sighed. 

As the rat gave an exhausted breath, her sagging breasts began to leak. Streams of fresh milk trickled freely from her heavy breasts, running down into her silvery fur. I reached up, taking her by the arm, dragging her exhausted body to me. My mouth sought her nipple, my lips wrapping around that sweet mound as I licked the milk from her pink areola. Ceri groaned and placed her small hands on my shoulders as I licked her other breast. My skin shivered, the stale sweat of our love making my chocolate body gleam in the moonlight. Ceri wrapped her arms around me, her fur soaking up my sweat, warming me as we collapsed onto the bed. 

“That was…” I panted. “That was amazing.”

“It was amazing for me as well, love,” she replied.

“Ceri,” I asked as we lay in each others’ arms. “Why are you so jealous of Fereya?”

The rat looked at me, as if considering what to say. “Because, you are a treasure that is not so easily shared.” She laughed and booped my button nose. 

“Me?” My ears drooped. “Oh, I’m not that special.”

“Yes, you are,” she snapped. Her hand fell to my belly. “You are so much more than you can possibly imagine. To me, to Fereya, to everyone. And Ammah,” she looked away, her silver eyes becoming as lead, “you’re going to have to make a choice.”

“A choice?” I did not much like the sound of that. “I-I don’t understand?”

“Remember, in the park, when I asked if you ever considered settling down?” She looked back at me, her eyes shimmering. “Well, one day you are going to have to choose someone.”

“But, I love everyone,” I replied. My purple lips turned down in a frown. “Ceri, I don’t understand.”

Her pink hand rested on my cheek, drawing my gaze to hers. “Ammah,” she said. “Whether you love everyone or not, someone is going to have to be your number one. We’re all waiting for it. That’s why me, Fereya and even her brother are all vying for your undivided attention.” She closed her eyes, her lips meeting mine in a kiss of such melancholic passion, that tears sprang to my eyes. “But, I suppose you do not have to decide right away.”

“Ceri,” I whimpered. My voice was choked by sobs. “H-How could I ever choose one of you?”

She nuzzled my neck, her fur soft and smelling of sunshine. “Tonight, my love, let us just have this.”

“Yes,” I said, holding her tight.

The twin moons shone through the window, wrapping us in their ethereal glow as we drifted off into slumber. 

“Tomorrow is another day,” I said. 

“Indeed, love,” Ceri replied. “There is always tomorrow.”

