Love? 


Something so potent, it can make a person do anything. Stupid or smart or crazy. EIther way, it cane make someone do something or “follow” their heart. 


That’s what one Max Goof thought to himself as he laid in bed. Just on the bridge between being awake and just aware enough to know where he is and what time it is. He’s not in his normal bed. Instead, he’s sharing a bed with his future wife and the mother of his children, Peg Pete. 


The only light of the room was the faint static of the TV that made it easy for the couple to fall asleep. Peg slept on her side, facing the awake Goof. Her usual sleep mask she used to get through Pete’s snoring, long gone. A small smile on her face as her chest rose and lowered with every breath. 


She looks so serene.


The 15 year old moved his free hand to her cheek, feeling her snuggle up to it in her sleep. A soft hum escapes her as she curls up into bed, enjoying some much needed sleep. 


Just three short weeks ago, Peg gave birth to their third daughter. She pretended to ask Max if she could name her newest daughter after him, to which he agreed, knowing full well the two of them had long since come up with a suitable name.


Maxine. Tough. Cute. Yet a hint of mischief. A perfect combination of the two of them. The day she came home with her in her arms, Max had to not cry. The moment Peg gently placed his daughter in his arms, he ended up bawling as he felt the tiny hands wrap around his finger. Her newly born eyes look up to her papa. Goofy started getting all teary eyed seeing his boy taking care of the newborn like it was his own. Even though Goofy was unaware of his connection to the young ones, some Goofy part of him felt a bond to them that made his already sweet heart burst with joy.


PJ and Pistol were “encouraged” by Pete to come to a family trip overseas to see their great cousin’s aunt’s daughter’s twice removed nephew’s best friend of the family. Max reassured his best friend he’d be there for his new siblings and take great care of them. The older siblings were more than happy to have new young siblings to take care of. Pistol missed being the youngest but it just meant she had to be a bigger, better big sister for them!


        “I love you so much.” Max whispered to the sleeping Peg before shifting his focus to the crib beside them. “All of you.” He quietly added.


It was just the five of them in the big house. Max “volunteered” to stay in PJ’s room so he’d be there by Peg’s side if she needed anything or the babies needed anything. Goofy wanted to join in but Peg insisted that Max would be enough, saying that Goofy raised him well and trusted him. Goofy was so honored, he ended up crying enough to clean the floors with just his tears. 


They wanted to make love. To bring more life from their love into the world but instead of that, the two of them just had an at home date. While heating up something to snack on, Peg watched her real man play with her daughters. Telling them how amazing their mother is, how much he loved her and them. The words that tugged on Peg’s heart most was hearing Max promise them that he’ll be there for all of them. Not just her and their children but Pistol and PJ and his dad. 


With the kids in tow, the happy family enjoyed some comedic movies in the living room. Between scenes of “Medic Magic”, Peg would lean in close and kiss Maxon occation. Small gentle kisses laced with chocolate that he bought her that she ate up without missing a beat. If that wasn't enough, Peg balanced doing that, watching the movie and breast feeding her hungry girls. Thanks to Goofy cooking up an insane amount of food, she didn't have to worry about cooking for weeks on end. Her multiple pregnancies made her already heavy breasts bigger and leaking milk. 


She caught her man ogling her new DD sized tits, playfully chastising him, saying “babies first” while playfully sticking her tongue out at him.


Thankfully, her girls had big appetites just like her and just like Max. 


After the movie was done, the dutiful parents rocked their children to bed, taking care of all their needs before heading to bed themselves.


Peg stripped down to the nude, feeling Max’s eyes on her from behind. Bigger breasts, her hips widened and the fat she put on went all to her ass. The young Goof got into bed with her, pulling her close for a cuddle. 


        “Mmmm… You feel so warm Max…”


        “Only because you fire me up.” He teased, kissing her forehead. 


        “Then can we…” she trailed off, running a finger over his lithe frame. She could feel his muscles coming in. Max kissed her nose, this time. 


        “You need rest.” He said sternly. That commanding tone sent shutters down her back. “I see you struggling to stay awake right now. Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere.”


Peg cuddled up to her man, trying to protest but her yawns cut her off. She mumbles into Max’s chest but the goof just found it cute. Feeling a gentle hand on her side, she falls asleep in less than a minute. Brushing a hair out of her face, Max joined his wife to be. 


Now here he is, wide awake after waking up and just looking longingly at her. The sun was just starting to break through the darkness outside and the soft snoring of her, the kids and the TV’s static being music to his ears. In the middle of the calming moment, he could hear Maxine start to stir. Gently and quietly getting out of bed, Max went to his daughter, scooping her up into his arms. 


        “Don’t worry cupcake. Daddy’s here. He’ll always be here.” He reassured her. Hearing her daddy's voice, she let out a happy giggle as she settled back down in his arms. After ten or so minutes of rocking, Max saw she’d fallen back to sleep. “That’s my girl. Lets let mama get some more sleep.” 


Turning back to go inside, Peg was looking at him, smiling happily. 


        “Oh no I didn’t wake you did I?”


        “I’ve been awake for the last hour.” Peg laughed, stretching before getting out of bed. “I know how to get up early, D-A-D-D-Y.” The older milf couldn’t help herself as she picked up Paige and Peace, in her arms, taking them to the living room.. 


As she tended to their children by the bed, Max got a good full reminder of just how stunning Peg is. Her ass jiggled with every step. Her exposed chest. Every inch of soft, smooth skin and fur free of any clothing. Her tummy looked so soft and warm, something he’d experienced countless times whenever his hands roamed her pregnant belly. giving the teenage father memories of when the two of them would have their fun. Peg was just as relentless, especially when pregnant. It was during one late night romp that as the two had their fun, her water broke.


After making sure the girls were fed, changed and taken back to their bedroom, the two of them went to the kitchen for some breakfast. Goofy had already come in, sleep cooking. He walked around them, unaware of his naked best friend or son as they sat down. Pouring a hot mug of coffee with milk and sugar, Goofy swayed back and forth like a piece of grass in the wind, heading back home. The couple watched him head back, seemingly about to trip and fall but walked back without any issue. 


        “Dad rules.” Max stated, smelling the always delicious breakfast he’s been preparing. 


        “Yeah he does. We should go on a vacation together. All of us as one big happy family!” Peg beamed at the thought. Her best friend, her true hubby and all of her kids together! She nearly lost herself in the fantasy. “We could go camping and enjoy a fish fry and smores! Oh that just sounds so nice…” Max let out a laugh before giving his wife a quick tap on the rear, bringing her back to reality. 


        “Sounds like a fun trip for the summer! But right now, you need to eat something.” Peg gave her man a kiss on the nose. “Sounds wondering. I feel like I could eat the whole house right now. Our babies get hungry like their mama!”


The couple sat down and started scaring down the hefty breakfast Goofy prepared. Chocolate laced pancakes with lots of whip cream. Sliced and baked sausages with just the right amount of grease on them. Eggs cooked sunny side up, scrambled and loaded with cheese. Fruit smoothies and fresh squeezed orange juice. 


While Max was eating his slower, Peg was nothing but ravenous. Scaring down loads of pancakes like they were nothing. No sausage was safe as she ate up as many as she could off her plate before grabbing more. Those poor eggs stood no chance as Peg doused them in tabasco sauce and cooled her burning tongue with the fruit smoothies. 


Max found himself falling in love all over again, seeing the hungry woman tear into her food with wild abandon. Syrup and a chunk of egg on her lips, she looks irresistible. 


Not even ten minutes in and the two of them finished eating a meal fit for a king and his vessels. 


        “OH MAN! That hit the spot and then some!” Peg stretched as she said this, giving Max a better view of her figure. Even after having three more kids, not a single curve was lost. All the baby weight she built up went to her ass and she knew it. Every step made it jiggle and harder for the goof to not just cop a feel in the middle of the day when surrounded by others. 


        “You said it!” Max took up the plates and went ahead to wash the dishes. “You go on ahead and relax, I got the dishes.” With a peck on the cheek, Max left to do his duty.


Max wanted Peg to have her time to rest. With the babies sleeping, PJ and Pistol out of the house and his dad sleeping like a rock, she has nothing but free reign to relax. Besides her generous hips and ass, once glance would make it hard to tell she’d just given birth. All those early morning exercises kept her body in shape. In and out of bed. 


While doing the dishes, Max thought about how odd but comforting the whole thing is. 


15 years old, already a father of 3 and he’s with someone who went to the same school as his dad when they were kids! Everywhere else, this would seem wrong. People would think she’s taking control of him, using him like a toy. They don’t know how much she’d been hurting, dealing with an uncaring husband like Pete. Peg’s a good-no-great woman who just wants love.  And he is more than willing to give her that love. In the short years since they moved in beside each other, Peg loved Max like one of her own. Now… She loves him like a woman does a man.


        “God I’m lucky.” Max told himself. “A wife, kids… I need to do better in school so I can be a good dad to’em and a better husband.”


        “My big mans already doing such a good job.” Peg came up from behind, running her hands under Max’s shirt, feeling the boy's thin frame under her. Taken by surprise, Max nearly dropped the plate he was washing before putting it on the drying rack. 


        “Jeez, Peg! Warn your man before you surprise him like that!” Peg just snuggled into Max’s face, kissing the side of his face. 


        “You wanna hear a secret Max?” She whispered into his ears, making him go stiff for a moment. “Everyday, I fantasize about being pregnant again. Feeling that sweet warm love between us growing and grows. Brining it into the world. I want another. And another and another…” Peg knew Max was trying to hold himself back and he knew what pushed his buttons. She clawed at his abs, making him hiss in pain and pleasure. “And I know you want to make baby number four, right now. Turn around and let’s get started, my sweet d-a-d-d-y.”


Max felt her arms pull back away from him, leaving the boy feeling cold without his older loves touch. Once he cleaned the final piece of silverware, Max took on her dare and looked behind him.


Bent over and bracing herself on the dinner table, Peg was more than excited. Her legs already had a noticeable shine thanks to the mid morning and kitchen light. She shook her ass, waving it back and forth for her true love. Her breast bounced ever so slightly as they hung below her chest. What really sent Max crazy however was that look in her eyes.


Hunger. Love. Desire. Needs. That half closed look in her eyes made the Goof feel wanted. He’d seen it so many times when they’re alone. Every single time, without fail, he’d already be throbbing and ready for however many rounds she wants. 


Max came up right behind her, grabbed her ass with one hand and slid his fingers inside her folds from behind with the other.


        “You’re this wet already?” He growled, grabbing a handful of her peach shaped, melon sized ass. “Don’t you worry Peg, I’ll give you what you want and more.” Max felt her tighten around his fingers, watching her nod aggressively. Despite her tough front when doing work, he loved seeing her vulnerable and sweet side. He pumped her slowly, feeling her love tunnel grab his fingers nice and tight. Even after multiple kids, she’s as tight as a teenage girl. Pulling his fingers free, Max watched ehr twitch, shaking ever so slightly as she licked his fingers clean.


        “Put a baby in me Max…”


        “Don’t even need to ask, Peg…” 


Max wasted no time. He dropped his pants to the floor, this time being the one to give Peg a show. Her eyes sparkled seeing him in all his glory. The thick slab of meat that made her his bitch. Over eight inches that made her whimper, bred her and made her feel loved. Leaving her legs trembling, her head feel fuzzy as climaxes wrecked her mind and body. Her tunnel stretched to the limit, more than she’d ever had before Max. He could be less than half and she’d still love being with her new, loving man. 


        “Ah!” The needy milf felt her lips slowly parting, taking every thick inch slowly at first. “E-easy there big boy.” She chuckled nervously. Max wasn’t going to let her off easy. “I’m still a little sen-AAAH!!”


Just like the many times before, Max gave his beloved a deep stroke down to the base to get them started. Peg’s legs threatened to give out from the sudden penetration but she stood still. She could feel him laying down on her back, feeling every familiar inch of her tunnel. Gripping and squeezing down onto him, trying to make him give her what she needs. What they both want.


        “I know how my girl likes it.” The confidant Goof said with a knowing grin, whispering into her ear. “And that’s exactly how she’s gonna get it.”


Peg felt her face going red at the statement. Max wasn’t wrong, not in the slightest. She loves feeling him take control. Especially after their first time. She loved being dominated by a man who made her feel loved. Especially when she didn’t have to do all the work. No, Max was more than happy to do just that. 


The teenage father stood back up, planted his feet firmly on the floor and got into a slow, gentle motion. The drastic difference from the first penetration made Peg whimper, begging for more. Planting his hands by her sides, Max pumped her ever so slowly. The pleasing desire to breed grew stronger as she felt him penetrate her tunnel, digging into her depths and making her body shake. Max looked down at her plump ass, admiring how all her workouts paid off and her baby weight just made her into a more potent vision of beauty. 


As she couldn’t be one in his eyes..


        “M-Max…! F-f-c-NnMMMH! FUCK!!” She clenched her hands into tight fists as Max alternated speeds. Slow. Fast. Deep and shallow. Peg’s mind felt like it was buzzing, unable to keep up with the Goof studs assault on her pussy. Clenching her legs together made her entrance tighter, making the already pent up fifteen year old eager to eager to please. “Y-you monster!”


        “You haven’t seen anything yet! I’ll do more than this!” He growled. ‘Not yet.’ He ordered himself. He didn’t want to waste a damn shot until he’d turn his woman into a happy little fuck puppy under him.


Peg was becoming a mess. Her hair is still unkempt from waking up, eating and taking care of their babies. Her tits shook along with the table, taking every impact from her young loving husband to be. It made her thankful that Max was taking her from behind. She wanted to look like a proper woman for her man. 


That was until Max suddenly flipped her around, getting on top of the table with her legs around his waist. Pinned down, Peg’s hubby has her pinned down, legs up in the air in a mating press.


        “M-MAX! T-t-this is too much!” Despite her pleads, her heart felt ready to burst from the sudden change. The lights of her eyes lit up, as if trying to counter what her body was saying. “Someone might see!”


        “And you love it. I’m not afraid to show the woman I love what I wanna do to her. Just looking at you… So god damn beautiful and you smell like heaven.”


Peg was at a loss for words. No make up. Her hair is a mess, partially matted with sweat. Naked and she just finished eating a big breakfast. She wanted to turn away, to hide her appearance but he never stopped looking her right in the eyes. 


Like a dragon finding a hoard of gold, Peg gave into her desires. 


Wrapping her Legs around and hugging him tight, Peg simply whispered into his ear.


        “Knock me up...”


Max gave Peg everything she could handle and couldn’t.


Like a dog possessed, Max fucked Peg right into the table. It shook, it rocked but stood tall and strong as the man of the house plunged over eight inches of thick, uncut cock into his future wife’s pussy. She howled, barely able to restrain her voice as she took every stroke. Feeling her walls expand to take him down to the last millimeter. The house filled with the not so subtle moans of a happy wife and the grunts of her true love, pounding her harder and harder. Lovely Peg took every stroke, leaving her a trembling mess as the table got a good spray of her girl cum.


        “Say it! Sing nice and loud for me!”


        “Make me a mommy again!! Come on, big stud! More! Give me another baby! A-and another! A-an-Oh lord, I-I-I-I’m cumming again!” Peg’s voice wavered as it went up two octaves, more akin to her voice when she was a school girl. That’s how Max made her feel; young, beloved and taken like eager teens wanting to explore each other's bodies. Her body felt so warm, pinned down as she felt the all too familiar throbs echoing inside her pussy.


        “That’s my girl! Take it all!” 


Max held her down with a kiss, causing Peg to keep him locked down nice and tight as she felt a sudden surge of hot milky seed flood her insides once again. All the while, their tongues danced between them, allowing the lovers to express their love, pecking and kissing as their shared orgasm just kept going. Peg could feel her stomach getting oh so warmer. The heat radiated more, that all too familiar tingle that set off a happy smile on her face. A knowing smile. 


One cute little egg coming out of her ovaries, eager to get to know the billions of eager little Goof’s in the making. 


Max loved seeing his woman like this; pinned under him, a happy mess of sweat with a sweet smile on her face. Breathing heavy as her tits leaked bits of milk. The natural beauty and smell made the eager stud plunge right back into her. 


        “Max…” 


He knew he didn’t need to do more. But he wanted to. Max pushed himself to go right into round two, not even a minute after his climax. Peg’s eyes widened as she felt the still half hard pole wake back up and start the process all over again. Before she could even try and ask her hubby to slow down, Max gave her a ride as loving, intense and brutal as the first. Twenty minutes of continuous fucking that threated to drive her mad. She clawed at his back, bit his neck and held onto him so tight, she was sure she’d break something*. 


Or she’d be broken by Max and his monster cock. 


Peg just held him in a vice-like hug, mouth on his neck, heavily moaning into him as another fierce load came from the fair jewels that slapped her ass. If she could look at herself in a mirror, Peg would probably see a woman mad with pleasure, tearing into her lover. When she pulled away from his shoulder, she left a 
very* noticeable bite mark on him.


Max made her look at him. Haggard but satisfied, she watched the twinkle in his eye light up as he deposited what was left in him. For the time being. A light touch of her tummy and Peg could tell her eager soon-to-be hubby’s potent sperm pumping her so full of love lava. So sticky and hot, leaving no doubt she’d be pregnant again.


Even as he kept firing into her, Max slowly kept thrusting. She shuttered with every move, tears of delight and pleasure spilling out of her face, only for Max to kiss the trails off her face.


        “I love you Max.” She said weakly, unable to hide her tears of happiness as she’s happily thinking about their next baby.


        “I love you Peg. I’m always gonna be here with you and not a step behind.”


In a moment of vulnerability, she reached out to feel him. Touching the sides of his face and body, just making sure that this wasn’t some long dream. With her hand on his chest, she could feel his heartbeat. 


Ba-bump-ba-bump-ba-bump


Ba-bump-ba-bump…


Every beat reassured her this is real. Her lover. Her babies. Her freedom.


This was reality. One she wouldn’t trade in for the world.