The black she-cat purred as warm, fuzzy bodies crawled and squirmed all over her, watching as a kit squirmed over her belly—her flat, unswollen belly no longer warm and pulsing with life or stretched taut to reveal the skin under her sleek fur. A warn tinkle shot down her tights as she gasped, pressing a paw to her belly and almost feeling an unborn kit turn in her womb, making the too thin skin knot as tiring waves of heat pulsed through her.

Her tender, sensitive pussy pulsed, growing wetter and aching lightly as if looking for something to fill it. Her mouth watered, she'd have to find a strong, handsome, dominant tom—or several—to knock her up again. There was just something being pregnant that motherhood couldn't compare to, she felt so sexy with a round, swollen, firm belly, heavy and pulsing warmly with squirming unborn kits as her stiff nipples tinkled, aching as they pulsed painfully and overly full with rich, life-giving milk. She arched, purring louder as her mind clouded with lust. She mourned those out of control feeling, needing like she'd needed air to breathe, as her moon-old kits nursed or curled up beside her to sleep. Her body missed it to, it seemed, given the way her pussy was aching as tinkled hotly. She could feel it weeping, beads of sweet-smelling arousal threatening to drip into her nest.

She moaned weakly as it clenched firmly, seeming to taunt her as stars exploded behind her eyes. A heartbeat later, she panted and shivered. She smiled slyly as her tail tip flicked the edge of her pussy, she was a slut. It seemed she'd just birthed her seventh litter.

The she-cat started, pulled from her thoughts as something small and wet tentatively nosed her warm, wet pussy. She pulled herself slightly upward, just enough so see a pale kit—twice as big as their siblings—looking up at her questioningly with fully opened, bright, oddly alert kit-blue eyes. She shivered, more aroused then unnerved, orange eyes shining with lust as she spread her legs invitingly, glistening pussy tinkling with anticipation.

Small sparks heat shimmered as the kit struck her wet, oversensitive pussy a with claw as the she-cat's eyes rolled in pleasure. The kits short, thin tail quivered as it disappeared inside her. She purred as her belly swelled, heavy, warm and firm.

After a while she got to her paws, drunk on pleasure and let out a soft, aroused moan as the heavy, solid weight settled into her womb. She walked around, enjoying the firm, solid weight inside her as the kit squirmed, pussy aching and wet. The kit kicked hard and firmly, seeming to shift as it settled near her flank as the soft, tender skin knotted. She groaned as a hot wave passed over her, leaving her panting and as she pressed a paw to her belly.

"Pregnant again?" A soft, white voice asked as a white she-cat padded up her, lust and hunger in her dark blue eyes and false surprise on her face. She placed a paw on the she-cat's swollen, firm belly, licking her neck.

"You're a little slut," A gray she-cat said, running a darker paw over her swollen belly, frosty lavender eyes gleaming. "I knew it was only a matter of time." She declared before dipping her head to run her thin sandpapery tongue against the she-cat's glistening, throbbing pussy.

The she-cat moaned, eyes slipping closed at the consist, rhythmic stokes at her pussy as another swirled around her neck. Teeth nipped her neck and claws kneaded her stiff, swollen milk-filled nipples. A paw rubbed firmly at the knotted skin, relieving the pressure.

She gasped, lust-clouded eyes opening as she was flipped onto her hindquarters. Teeth teasingly nipping her clit before a greedy tongue swiftly plunged to her pussy, the white she-cat's tongue still on her neck.

Her kit kicked strongly in her womb as she moaned, hips twitching back. The she-cat yowled as tongue inside her sped up as white she-cat a pressed a paw to her shoulder.

She purred, laying back as the gray she-cat lifted her head, swiping her tongue around her jaws white she-cat crouched. Dark blue eyes shone greedily as a warm, wet mouth enveloped a stiff, aching nipple. The gray she-cat's frosty lavender eyes glittered with amusement as she stroked the she-cat's pussy with her tail.

"Remember to save some for her sweet little angel." She warned her den mate, who kneaded the soft fur of the she-cat's stomach like an oversized kit. She bent down, softly nuzzling the unborn kit.

"She's too good! I don't want stop!" Her den mate pouted, before latching back on. The gray she-cat sped up her tail, kneading the black she-cat's nipples with a front paw.

The black she-cat moaned as her body tinkled warmly. She felt another mouth latch on as the tail at pussy sped up even more, the intense pleasure bordering on delicious, numbing pain.

It was all too much, she yowled loudly, arching as stars exploded violently behind her eyes and her body trembled. Her pussy gapped as fluid splashed her down her legs and contractions hummed through her body.

The gray she-cat purred, dipping her head to lap at her wet, contracting pussy, greedily drinking her up.

The black she-cat whined as a contraction rippled through her, pooling at her pussy. Teeth nipping at her pussy hard as the kit moved, a weight settling her flank. She groaned, pushing down as her pussy trembled, gapping.

"Come on, baby." The kit stopped as a fierce contraction rippled through her and the she-cat grit her teeth. She gasped, scrambling into a crouch and pushing down, sobbing wetly as the kit moved.

Scarlet blood spattered against the dark nursery floor as her pussy strained around the large kit.

"Come on mommy, just little harder." Someone coaxed as the she-cat screwed her orange eyes shut as pain seared through her, hot, unbearable and endless.

She sighed in relief, almost sobbing as she opened her eyes to see a wet, trembling bundle on the ground between her legs, clumps of damp fur sticking up. The large kit looked around and the black she-cat shivered at the dark, lustful look in his eyes.