“Thank god guys can’t go at it like girls can…”


She lays in bed, panting and trying to recoup from another night of intense sex with her husband. Not only was he one to keep going for hours on end, but he cums, quite a lot. Zipper’s laying in bed, sawing logs like it’s just another night. Several inches of a spent and softened member laying across his stomach and dropping off towards her direction. Still slick with their combined fluids and twitching every now and then. Meanwhile, Gadget’s so pumped full of spunk, her stomach having a hard time going down as the stubborn cum inside sticks around.


Their locked bedroom is a complete mess. Handprints and even a couple of wing imprints are across the floor, walls and ceiling. And the body length mirror. The little pervert is incredibly versatile when it comes to flying her around when itn the mood. He didn’t give her a moment of rest as he hammered her down again and again. Stray shots and small splashes of seed decorated the room in various locations. The more unfortunate locations being Gadget’s wrench collection, Zipper’s cabinet of important files and a photo of the former Rescue Rangers on the mantle. Particularly on Gadget’s face. 


        ‘He did that on purpose, the perv.’ She thinks to herself as she lays in bed.


Ever since they got married, Zipper’s been far more upfront about his feelings about her. And gadget certainly wans’t one to deny them. After the Rangers disbanded, it was their choice to move to someplace a bit more peaceful. Far away from all the hustle and bustle of their past and simply enjoy their own company and take care of themselves. But Gadget, being the hard worker and curious girl she is, always wanted to keep working on machines. It’s her passion after all!


So the two ended up using their funds to open up their own workshop! Well it was mostly her, while Zipper became the stay at home dad. Gadget’s skills reach far and wide around their home so they always have a unway of customers who want a tune up, talk gears and other things concerning machines. Zipper on the other hand, did much of the house work. He cooked, cleaned, especially her greasy jumpsuits from a hard day of business, and was a wonder when it came to filling bills. 


As a really good mortgage on their home. And with their growing family and funds, they could keep making it bigger and better without fail.


But when it came to the bedroom, especially on their wedding night, Gadget didn’t know just what kind of monster he was in the sheets. For such a little body, he somehow hid that massive THING that absolutly ruined her for the rest of their honeymoon. And still does any night since and after their first child.


Every day, every night, it was something hard, deep and made the little mouse girl remember that she's a woman with needs and he intended to fufill every aspect of them. Again and again, he’d keep going until Gadget basically had to beg him to finish, stuffing her pussy with so many little baby flies that it’s a wonder she didn’t end up pregant sooner. 


Year after year, time after time. 


Pregnancy after pregnancy: Gadget couldn’t refuse her husband. 


Even when she thought they might have had a little too many, Gadget could be corrupted by him into having another baby. All he needed to do was whip it out, and slap her across the face a couple times. Make her beg for a taste. Resting those fat nuts across her face, feeling them getting heavier by the second as they worked up another bundle for her. 


And even when knocked up, Zipper would have her swooning over that cock that kept her as a baby factory time and again. More than enough cock to feed an entire harem and then some. She consideres herself lucky to have a small stud to herself and not snatched up by some other wench. The heat, the musk, the way she just easily submitted to it, it just felt natural, even if the man she ended up marrying was a couple, relative, feet shorter than her.


        “Ooh my… Gotta squeez all this out…” Turning in bed became hard to do as she turns, feeling it all threaten to spill out all over the sheets.


Gadget wobbles over to the bathroom in their bedroom and goes to take a quick shower to freshen up.  It wasn’t the first time and it certainly wouldn’t be the last she’d do this.


Gadget lets the hot water and suds relax her body as she breathes deeply, coaxing the nectar out of her. The hot cum slowly starts to come out, spilling from between her legs and down the drain assisted by the water. Normally she’d love to hold it all in but she’s gotta get back to work tomorrow. And looking half pregnant after a hot night og breeding sounds hot, she’s still gotta fit under cars and such to fix’em up. 


While she and Zipper did talk about how many kids they could have, it wasn’t hard to imagine them hitting the triple digits ometime i nthe future. Especially with how many twins and or multiple babies end up finding their way out of her.  Even after so many, she hadn’t lost the same figure that drove her husband wild. Maybe it was the beauty of her genes and or how easy the pregnancies were for her to get through. But even then, it didn’t mean she didn’t plump up here and there. THAT was when Zipper became insatiable for his smart mouse. Bigger tits, thicker thgihs and ass? It’s a wonder she didn’t end up pregnant again while pregnant. Though she DID wonder if maybe that's how she ended up with so many twins and multiples at a time. But that couldn’t really happen… Right?


Either way, once she’s done, she feels an all too familiar rumble in her stomach.


        “After all that, it’s no surprise that I’m hungry again… Mmmm, Coconut cake does sound good right now…”


Gadget is thankful her husband is such a good chef. You wouldn’t know it from his size and his “bzzt bzzt” only language, but he could cook any kind of meal. With so many kids, it’s understandable. “I hope Tress, Corey, Peter, Rob or Sugar got to my coconut cake. I’ve been saving that for myself.”


She walks out of the bathroom, drying herself off fully before throwing it in the hamper on the way towards the kitchen. With it being so late, she knows the kids are asleep so there's no chance that any of them will be able to see her walking boldly in the nude. It was something her and Zipper did after a long night of sex. With how many times she and Zipper do it, all the calories were either burned off or went into making more babies. Especially if Zipper caught the site of her walking down the hallway, they’d fool around a couple times.


Every time she’d see Zipper fly with that monster simply hanging below his hips, she had to admire his wing strength to fly with all that on. Or hidden away…


        “What the…”


Gadget sees the kitchen light on, when there’s usually only one left on so they could see in the dark. But both are on now. 


She sneaks slowly towards the opening, only to see her youngest, Hickey, out of her bed and with crumbs all around her and a plate of cookies on the small counter.


        “Well looks like someone else was looking for a midnight snack, huh?” At the sound of her mom’s voice, the young child jumped, nearly dropping her next cookie before catching it as she turned to see an amused gadget leaning aganis the door frame with a smile on her face. 


        “Mmbhmm!!” She tried to answer, throughit ws hard with a mouth fullof chocolate and dough. 


Her daughter, Spice, is only 4 years old. A smart little blue haired mouse like her but sharing her father’s fur color of seafoam green. She looks innocent but she can’t hide just how much she’s been eating. Thankfully not her coconut cake.


        “Ain’t getting out of this one young lady. You should be in b-EHH!!!”


Gadget felt hself lose her balance as a rather familiar large member made its way inside her from behind. She had to step on her tiptoes to not sumble , walking forward as a half asleep and horny Zipper came in behind her for another round of baby making.


Every thrust forward caused the mother mouse to take another step until she’s practically in front of her daughter. Gadget had to grab onto the countertop to stop her horny husband from squishing her up aganist the kitchen and Gadget herself. The resulting belly bulge that was once Spcie’s first bedroom is about to get another fresh coat of paint. She couldn’t move, pinned and scared at the sight and sounds happening in front of her. Too young to understand but smart enough to see she’s seeing something she shouldn’t be, Spice is learning just what those sounds at night are from their room.


        “Z-ziiper! Wait! Out dau-OHHHH!!!” Zipper wasn’t listening as he focused on breeding his beautiful wife for another baby again. His fat cock made her stoamch deforem, shaping around his long meat as he hammered her aganin and again, unaware that their daughter is right below Gadget, pratially pinned into place as she watches and feels that battering ram smash her mother’s womb and humping into her own face with every stroke. The deeper Zipper forced himself in, the more impact their baby girl could feel from her father’s intense thrusts. 


Gadget’s face twisted and contorted,trying to hide her womanly expressions in front of her daughter. Faces no mother should be showing their children. But it wasn’t any good. Her body would rather satisfy her and Zipper’s needs than try and hide them. It wasn’t the first time they were caught in the act. Or even blatantly going at. Their oldest came in a couple times, in the middle of a nightmare and what did Gadget suggest to do while they slept? A quickie that ended up making thier first sibling a few months later. 


        ‘P-pull it together! I can sooooooooooh god he’s harder than usual!!’ Her mind couldn’t focus on modesty. Clamping down on that veiny monster agan and again, striking her core and child in the face with every thrust, she could feel herself cumming so hard right then and there. Sweat dripped down onto her daughter’s face.


Meanwhile, the terrified and mortified  youngest could only stand there, eyes wide and unblinky as ther parents continued with the weird act. Gadget’s face looked like she didn’t even fully see her daughter. Just enjoying having that hot rod pushed and proded deep inside her. Hard enough to give their daughter a good idea of what his cock looks like inside. She couldn’t see her daddy but if she could… Spice wouldn’t be able to realize just how gifted her father is. She could just hear the sound sof grunts, something wet and squishy and the continued sound of what sounds like clapping, not knowing it’s his heavy swinging nuts applauding Gadget’s ass with rapid fire spanks. Zipper certainly wans’t showing any mercy to his nude wife. Balls tightening, beating that bare ass and pussy with the intent on delievering another potent load even bigger than the one before hours ago. 


Pumping veins, balls gurgling, breathing heavy. Hips a blur  as the passionate fly focuses on making his mouse wife another baby right there. Gadget can tell that her hubby’s about to drop his payload, and quickly! Even as her own juisces drip down her legs and dripping slightly onto the floor, Gadget grits her teeth, trying to focus. The pleasure builds up, causing her body to shake and tremble as she fights back, trying to not cum again, even as Zipper grinds that heavy cock right into her. 


‘Oh god, oh god oh god…!!!’ Her womb kissing and sucking on that nasty cock just the way he loves to feel.Their terrified daughter is forced to feel the heat and weight aganist her face through Gadget’s belly bulge. Her grip on the counter above her daughter tightens, trying to tell her husband to hold off.


        “Zipper! One of the children sn-"


But it was too late.


Gadget and her daughter could feel those massive weights pump into her ready womb another hot batch of babies to get started making. Her legs tremble, her eyes roll and her tongue hangs out as she feels evey squirt of that potent load filling her womb, giving her the same pudgy belly of cspunk she squeezd out not even twenty minutes ago. This time however, her daughter gets to experience just how she came to be. Feeling that collection of nut cream crammed inside, bulging her mama’s belly and resting against her face.


        “Ohhhh!!” Gadget can’t even pretend to be a mother as her body eagerly accepts and appreciates her husband's heavy baby batter . Her eggs eager to join their family on the ouytside, they wate no time getting to know each other, happily squeezing against as many of them as her womb could let out at once, Whichever little buggy is up next to come out, was just a matter of time.


And all the while, the love making couple barely acknowledge their daughter, feeling something no one as young as her should be feeling inside her. The eager and happy little siblings are inside her mother’s womb, the sloshing cum of her father’s heavy load through the inflated cum bulging belly. It was something she didn’t know or understand but the mouse part of her certainly enjoyed.


Just another night with the lovely couple of Gadget and Zipper Hackwrench and their bountiful childreen sleeping. 


Well except for one who’s learning about the mouse and the flies before being 4 years old.


But that’s a story for another time. 


END