A Necessary Treatment

Pearl pushed her cart absentmindedly through the store, gazing in awe at some of the more exotic wares available for purchase in Furcadia. It was so very tempting to stock up all at once, but she reminded herself that she still had several more weeks to visit and there would always be more time for that later. She settled on what she really needed or was most interested in before finally making her way to the checkout station. The albino squeezed past a few curious beastkin residents and paid for her goods, but before she could make too far outside of the store, she suddenly came to a stop as wave of dizziness came over her. “Ah…” She brought a hand up to her head, as her bag slipped free from the other to spill out across the group. “N-Not now…” Pearl murmured, her wooziness growing more pronounces as the world around her started to spin. Those bright pink eyes fluttered to a close as she swayed to one side, then the other before toppling over with a quiet cry of “Help…”.

Pearl would have no idea where she would ultimately end up, remaining unconscious throughout the time it took EMS to deliver her to the hospital. When she finally woke up, the white haired girl would find herself safe and sound in a warm, comfortable hospital bed. It was dark and the curtains around her bed were drawn closed, perhaps allowing her a measure of privacy. Where was she? What time was it? How long had she been out? Her mind was still feeling a bit muddled, but she couldn’t help but feel concerned about her health even though this wasn’t the first time she had fainted like this. What could have triggered her condition this time? “H-Hello?” She called out into the darkness uncertainly, wondering if anyone might be nearby who could answer her questions. She thought she heard the sound of… something. A muffled groan perhaps? The creak of a bed. An intermittent slapping sound? Perhaps she was just imagining it…

Pearl winced as she started to sit up, her body growing uncomfortable after laying still for so long. She was relieved not to find any needles sticking out of her arm, but there were several sensors attached to her chest and forehead instead, perhaps in an effort to monitor her vitals. The human felt an urge to pull them off, but she suppressed that feeling in case it got her into trouble. She seemed to be in a medical facility of some kind, if her surroundings were any indication. The last thing she remembered was shopping… had she fainted? She couldn’t remember the last time that had happened and couldn’t think of a reason for it to happen again after so long, but perhaps the doctor might be able to explain.

The curtains slowly slid from one side to the other, opening her vision to the rest of the room. Glass walls surrounded her, allowing visibility into the hallway. Immediately before her, a large, voluptuous squirrel lady stood before her, adorned in scrubs. Bangs covered her eyes, yet she moved in a way that indicated her vision was not substantially impaired. A sweet smile spread across her lips. “Oh! You’re finally awake! You’ve been out for 8 hours!” She said happily, walking to her bedside now and leaning in. With large yet delicate hands she pulled free the sensors and turned off a few of the monitoring devices. “How are you feeling sweetie..?” She asked as she began to take notes. Pearl, upon waking up, would feel understandably hungry. But her hunger would be difficult to satiate, an odd craving would loom in the back of her mind that she couldn’t explain. But something about it was salty.

“R-Really? Ugh… I feel… a little light headed. And really hungry.” That feeling surprised her at first, but the more she thought about it, the more it made sense. 8 hours was a long time to go without a meal, and that was under the best of circumstances. The craving for something salty was a bit odd, usually it was sweet foods that she desired, especially after an episode like this. She gazed at the squirrel with with growing curiosity as she realized the doctor or nurse, whichever she was, was a beastkin. Of course she was! This was Furcadia, after all. She hoped that they knew how to take care of humans… not that she doubted her medical credentials but she never expected to visit a hospital while on vacation.

The large squirrel maintained her smile while she wrote. She then sat the clipboard onto a nearby table. She then placed a rather large, overly soft, and warm hand onto Pearls and spoke kindly, “I’ll get you something to eat.” She said with a nod before wheeling around. In doing so, her large lush tail would likely be an apt distraction from a separate protrusion that showed on the front. She disappeared from view for roughly 5 minutes, giving Pearl ample time to take in her surroundings before returning with a cup of yogurt. She handed sat it on a tray attached to the side of her bed along with a spoon. “Here you go sweetie.” She said softly. If Pearl chose to indulge, she would find this particularly creamy substance to adequately match her strange cravings.

While the towering squirrel was out of the room, Pearl cast her gaze once more around the room, looking at whatever might be on the wall and trying her best to pass the time even as her tummy continued to complain. Not seeing any reason not to satisfy her hunger, the young human would indeed take the offered cup and dig in happily. She couldn’t quite place the flavor, but was surprised by how salty it was. Normally she wouldn’t enjoy ‘sea salt’ flavor yogurt, or whatever it was, but in this instance it seemed to be exactly what her body was seeking and she felt immense sense of satisfaction. “Ah… thank you. This is… interesting. What flavor is it?” She asked even as she brought another generous spoonful to her lips.

The squirrel laughed aloud and with the sweetest smile and most innocent tone she replied, “We call it baby gravy.” She said with a laugh. She leaned in closely once again, massive breasts resting onto the smaller human now as she looked her over. “Hmmm.. You will need to stay over night. Can I get you anything else? I can get you more to eat.” She asked as she slowly leaned back and began messing with the devices in the room.

That seemed like an odd name for a flavor of yogurt, but she didn’t press the issue. “Overnight? “Y… Yes. I suppose that makes sense. Need to make sure I’m fully recovered before I leave…” Pearl gazed up at the towering squirrel, more than a little in awe the size of her breasts. Why did it seem like so many beastkin were so… buxom? “I suppose I can rest here just as easily as at my hotel… Erm… No I think I’m fine for now. Maybe just some water?” Pearl could still tasty the salty after taste of the yogurt even after she finished the container she had been provided. The idea of lingering here overnight wasn’t the most appealing, she imagined it would be quite boring… but maybe if she just slept through it all?

With a gentle nod. “I will fetch you just one more anyways. Just in case.” She was gone once again. The craving for the substance would not subside, despite her hunger being satiated. The large beastkin once again returned with another, but this one was different. It was very runny this time. “Sorry, looks like I’m a little low, eheh.. really had to squeeze that bit out.” She said as she sat the cup onto the table beside Pearl. A glass of water was also provided. Though, the water was not completely clear. It was almost, murky. A white, viscous substance could be seen swirling within before settling in place. It seemed very familiar, resembling the yogurt. “I’m glad to hear you are not opposed.” She replied with a smile before sitting down beside her bed. “So what brings you to Furcadia? How long have you been here..?”

“Oh no! Are you sure someone else doesn’t need it more than me? I don’t want to be greedy…” She acknowledged that for some reason she found the strangely flavored yogurt to be quite appealing to her, but she took a sip of the water instead. Noting the murky coloration, she wondered if perhaps there was some sort of medicine inside or if the water here was just really… hard. “Ah… is this a special type of water?” Pearl knew that sometimes patients were given electrolyte infused water or other types of drinks to help them replenish and recover faster from certain incidents, like when having blood drawn. “Oh I’m just here on vacation. I’ve always wanted to come so finally I decided to make it happen! I’ve been here for about a week so far and I was supposed to stay for two more but now I’m not sure if I should…”

“Of course it’s special. Especially for you.” She giggled, “Same goes for the food. It’s especially tailored for you, sweetie.” She said quietly, “We already did a bit of studying and testing on you while you were asleep and figuring out how we can… Accommodate you.” she continued. She leaned over the bed again, “We don’t get many humans, pardon me if I stare too much..” She laughed, though Pearl could not see her eyes from behind those thick bangs. Massive jugs once again rested onto the human, like a weighed blanket.

“Oh, really? So it’s medicated then?” That explained the murky quality. She had assumed the salty taste came from provided electrolytes or other minerals that were designed to help fortify her constitution, but medication could certainly have a weird taste as well. “O-Oh… that’s okay I’m sure when humans come here as tourist they do plenty of staring…” She went quite as she felt the well endowed squirrel pressing against her and as awkward as it was the white haired girl couldn’t imagine she was doing it on purpose. Maybe it was like when a girl with large breasts accidentally knocked things over on a counter because her boobs got in the way. A blessing and curse, she’d heard them called. “Ah… I really like your bangs.” She commented in a friendly way, wanting her to think she hadn’t even noticed those melons that seemed poised to smother her at a moments notice.

“Oh! You do? Thanks!” She said happily as she continued to rest there, now propping herself up with elbows resting on the side of the bed. The scent of the next batch of yogurt emanated from the cup. The longer Pearl was exposed, the more she tasted, the more her cravings would drive. She would feel borderline cramping if she went too long without it. “They do stare a lot though, I don’t mind.” She laughed, “I have a lot of what all you humans want..” she said playfully. The water, however, brought a very light decline to her cravings, if only briefly.

That comment drew her gaze back to the squirrel’s breasts as she continued to linger close enough to her that she could feel the beastkin’s warmth emanating from her heavy bosom. “Ah… I guess I’m more hungry than I thought.” Pearl murmured, finally taking up the second cup of yogurt as she felt her stomach grumble lightly. It wasn’t the pains of hunger, but she felt much like how she did when she was craving sweets. Her sweet tooth was rather notorious, yet for some reason it was the odd, salty flavored cream her brain seemed fixated on. Her pink eyes seemed to shine a little brighter as she took in the first runny mouthful of the second cum. “Mm…”

“That’s it.. Eat up! The more you eat, the better you’ll feel.” She said as she watched in delight. “If you need more, I can always get more. You just let me know..” she said in a more sultry tone. By now, Pearl would find knees bumping together and rubbing as her body ached ever so gently. The craving would only grow as she consumed it and her body would react as though she were a feral animal in heat. Her tail bushed out at the soft moan offered by the human and the squirrel couldn’t help but drag her tongue over her own lips in anticipation.

“Why is this stuff so addictive? Yogurt has never really been a favorite of mine…” She wondered out loud, and as that body ache become more pronounced she wondered if she was starting to feel sick once more. The medication was supposed to make her feel better though, so why was she feeling worse? “I’m… not sure if I should eat any more. Maybe it’s not well suited for human consumption? I feel strange…” The petite young girl sighed heavily as she tried to suppress the uncomfortable feelings and growing desire for the mystery flavor.

The nurse laughed, “That just means it’s working dear.. I recommend one more cup. Then I will let you get some rest..” she said as she slowly lifted up from between her legs a third cup and placed it beside her. This time, it was entirely filled with goopy cock-snot. The cup had dribble on the side as if it had been pulled away early. The cup was warm and the scent overwhelmingly powerful. It would be incredibly difficult for the human to turn from it. “I can assure you.. it is made especially for your consumption, sweetie..” she said with a hidden wink behind the bangs.

“Ah… Are you sure?” She gazed at the newest cup of thick, creamy spunk with a mixture of glee and suspicion. Where had that come from? Why did it look so messy? Why… did it smell so good? It reminded her of how people talked about being addicted to drugs… but surely it couldn’t have affected her so quickly? Pearl accepted the cup reluctantly, but didn’t immediately start eating it, though perhaps drinking was more appropriate. “Is… it supposed to be warm?” She had never eaten warm yogurt before, didn’t it usually spoil if it got too hot?

“Ah yes.. Absolutely sure! It is perfectly edible when warm. In fact, that’s when it is most recently acquired. It’s very fresh and flavorful. And the nutrients will soak in much more effectively.” She added as she sat back and enjoyed watching the human wielding the warm cup. A small puddle had begun to form beneath the squirrels chair. It had a similar appeal to the contents of the cup.

Pearl didn’t notice the puddle thanks to her attention being focused on the cup itself. The smell was just as strange to her as the heat, and yet despite the oddity which would normally have put her off she felt compelled to consume it all. Hopefully this last cup would satisfy her sudden craving so she could get to sleep. She took a nervous gulp of the hot, creamy mess the squirrel had deposited into the cup, and that led to another spoonful and another. The young human sighed in appreciation as the last of the disgusting spunk slid slowly down her throat.

The large squirrel seemed all too giddy at the sight. “That’s a good girl. Mama’s taking great care of you..” she said in a sultry tone. She slowly reached in to take the cup from her. “Can I get you -anything- else..?” She asked as she leaned in deeply, resting the massive tits onto her once again. She seemed hungry. Eager. The familiar scent of that cream emanated from the squirrel, particularly between her legs. This would likely draw Pearl in closer, like a hypnotized prey to the predator.

“Mama…?” She echoed with a bit of an incredulous expression. Was that a nickname of hers or was it a way of trying to make Pearl comfortable? The human couldn’t deny she felt a pull. There was something quite alluring about the squirrel. Her scent was overpowering and it made her feel an awkward sense of arousal. Those breasts pressed down on her like a pair of weights, as if the beastkin was pinning her down in preparation for more a radical treatment. “I…” She swallowed hard, feeling herself beginning sweat from the intense pressure of the sexual tension in the room. Wait, was that really what she felt? Did she… was she turned on by nurse who was supposed to be taking care of her? Did she had some sort of fetish she had never been aware of before? “I should probably get some rest…” She finally answered in a tiny voice that sounded all but convinced.

Mama smiled, “You’re certain, honey..? You don’t want anything else..?” She asked, gently pressing her once more before slowly beginning to pull away. An invisible rope tug at the humans nostrils and mouth, a deep unbridled hunger awakening like never before. The squirrel soon had lifted her weights from Pearl and began to stand, revealing a wet stain at crotch level and an incredibly prominent outline of her meaty rod. The appendage was eye level with Pearl whom lay in the bed. “If you’re certain, I will leave you to rest sweetie..”

“What… what is that?” She asked, pointed at the dripping bulge that the squirrel seemed so determined for her to take notice of. The scent was even more evident by this point, and the human’s wheels were slowly turning in her mind, putting the pieces together. “Wait! Was that… Was I…?” No, that couldn’t be right. This was a hospital, not a brothel. Why would they give her… that. To eat! Like it was some sort of medicine or food. Her concern battled with her desire as she continued to stare at that not-so-hidden ‘package’.

Mama smiled and gave a little nod. “What..? This..?” She asked as she lifted her scrub top and tugged down on the front of her bottoms, allowing the girthy limp meat to flop out and drip that familiar fluid onto the floor. She giggled softly. “Of course you were, silly.. This is a hospital. What else would we feed you..? Its especially good, isn’t it..?” She asked as she leaned on the door way. She swayed her hips side to side causing her member to swing like a mesmerizing pendulum. “I made it especially for you..” she said as she began then to walk forward. The meat was no only a foot from Pearl’s face. “Are you surprised..? Did you not like it..? I thought you did..” she said as it dripped onto the floor beside her bed.

Pearl gasped, clasping a hand to her mouth as the voluptuous woman showed off her beastly cock as if it were the most normal thing in the world. Why was she acting so casual? The confused human gaped at her as she tried to work out how this could possibly be normal. Was it how hospitals in Furcadia truly operated? Was beastkin cum… medicinal somehow? Her body did seem to really want it, was it possible it knew something she didn’t on some primal level? “Well… I suppose I did but… I don’t understand. Why… that?” She asked, staring at the woman’s offering of meat with a mixture of astonishment and desire.

The squirrel grinned, inching ever closer. The meaty crown peeked out through folds of flesh at Pearl as it grew closer and closer to her lips. The human could feel the heat it gave off, the scent overpowering her senses. “What do you mean..? Is this not normal for humans..?” She asked curiously, leaning in now dangerously close to the smaller woman. “Do you humans not produce such wonderful nectar..?”

“N-No… it’s… it’s dirty.” She murmured as the squirrel’s urethra seemed to part for her like a pair of particularly juicy lips that wanted desperately to latch onto her own. Pearl felt as though she were in a trance. The sight of the woman’s shaft twitching and pulsing as globs of precum trickled down her length should have been appalling and yet she knew that despite appearances that thick, musky spunk would taste so good… “Ah…” She let out a soft sigh as she leaned towards the other woman operating on pure instinct, her soft pristine lips locking with the squirrel’s lower pair in the most filthy kiss she ever could have imagined.

“That’s right.. Its dirty.. And you’re a filthy little human who needs all of mama’s love..” she cooed as she leaned into the kiss. GLORP The thick mushroomed head let out a thick glob of the white mucous-like substance. The pure, fresh quality would be much further unlike what she had experienced until now. Her desire and hunger would only grow. GLORP Another load was deposited between Pearl’s lips. “That’s it.. Drink up..” she said sweetly as she slowly climbed onto the bed, straddling Pearl now. Not once did she break the dick-to-mouth kiss.

Pearl could feel the squirrel’s precum, or whatever the salty, musky fluid was being pumped into her mouth in a steady rhythm. It was almost like drinking from a hydration pack, only she didn’t have to suck on the woman’s cock in order to receive any of her delicious cream. It still tasted odd, and somewhere in the back of her mind a tiny voice kept insisting this was gross and she needed to stop. A part of her knew something was wrong and yet… her addiction to that beast-cum was already so powerful she found herself unable to pull her lips away. In fact, despite this perverted kiss only occurring do to a unfortunate impulse, the white hair’s girl was soon clasping those thick thighs in a gentle embrace as she continued to feed as if the older woman really was her mother.

Mama grinned, “Look at you.. You’ve accepted it.. You’re making mama happy..” she cooed, slowly curling her soft, tender hands around the back of Pearl’s head. She held her tenderly as her hips rocked and swayed, manipulating the end of her rod in the humans mouth as she bit onto her bottom lip. “Are you enjoying yourself, sweetie..?” She asked before attempting to slowly pull away from her lips, dripping the seed onto her lips and chin.

Pearl starting to nod, an automatic response from her body before her conscious mind even realized what her nurse had said. But before she could think too hard on that, the beastkin started to pull away from her, provoking her to lean forward even further and tighten her grip on the woman’s thighs in an effort to follow her since for some bizarre reason, she still didn’t feel satisfied despite ingesting far more than she would have felt comfortable doing even if she were hungry and still believed it was just ordinary yogurt.

The squirrel giggled at the tranced human. She gave her what she craved for but a moment longer, locking lips to urethra once again. The back of the bed slowly leaned into a flattened position as the strangely balanced beastkin maneuvered around to the head of the bed. She held onto Pearl’s head, guiding her to lay back and not once breaking contact yet again between dick and mouth. The human was now flat back, head dangling over the head rest. “That’s enough appetizers sweetie.. Time for dinner..” she cooed as she leaned forward and began to press that girthy, veiny pillar into her mouth, reaching for the back of her throat at a slow, steady pace. One hand held firmly to her head, thumb under chin and fingers curled around the back of her skull, preventing her from pulling away if she chose. The other hand reached forward and pressed onto Pearl’s stomach, slowly reaching for the lowest portion of her gown and snaking her way between the thighs. “You humans.. Have a peculiar scent and taste.. I hope you dont mind if I too, indulge..” she said softly as a large digit traced the pure folds beneath and worked it’s way into the humans warm core.

Content to make out with the tip, Pearl seemed not to even consider how this tryst might progress. To be fair, it was rather challenging to fit such an engorged slab of beast cock into the young girl’s untrained mouth. Her jaw would certainly be sore later from just how wide her mouth needed to open to accommodate her. Yet it was so warm and she could feel it pulse with need against her tongue as it slid all the way into the back of her throat, causing her to gag. She wasn’t exactly in a position to refuse the squirrel, even if she wanted to, something she was genuinely torn on. Technically she was still being fed the thick, creamy beast spunk… and wasn’t a little discomfort worth that? And yet when the other woman began to touch her in return, she felt herself feeling uneasy. It seemed like a fair exchange and yet… wasn’t this more like the pair of them were having sex?

The squirrel smiled at her acceptance of her fate. She continued to bite at her lip out of pleasure as she leaned in deeper. Pearl’s throat stretched and conformed to the cock like a finger in a surgeon’s glove. Various details were visible as every inch slid deeper and deeper, working it’s way to the base of her throat. “Mmmm.. Such a good girl..” she cooed as her digit prodded deeper into Pearl’s folds, reaching into her and curling to pluck away at her love button. She leaned down herself and couldn’t help but to bury her nose into Pearl. She inhaled her scent, eyes rolling back before her lips locked with the lower set and tongue lashed out against the jewel nestled just inside. Meanwhile, the hefty squirrel nuts found their place resting warmly against the humans nose, pressing up into them and forcing her scent onto the small woman as she fully hilted inside of her.

Pearl couldn’t believe how full her throat felt, it was as if she’s swallowed an entire loaf of baguette whole, or one of those giant sandwiches from scooby doo. The pressure made her feel she was going to suffocate as despite the allure she had for her nurse, it was difficult not to try and struggle by this point, even if only of fear. Unfortunately it was far too late for that, the only silver lining was that her body hadn’t broken yet, perhaps due to some affect the beast cum had on her body, but wouldn’t she still need air sooner or later? The squirrel would find her pussy lips puffed up slightly, with a slight twinge of redness to them. She was practically dripping with arousal and she was quite hot to the touch, further evidence that the human’s body was ready to be bred.

Mama basked in the readiness of that human cunt. Her hips rocked back, giving her a moment to take a breath of air before the rod skewered her throat once more, much more quickly. The power forced air to escape from between the meat and lips in a squelching sound that was caused by the saliva and spunk that existed with it. Her hips were now in auto pilot, like a piston rocking back and forth. Each time, she seemed to get faster and more aggressive as she shoved as much of her face between the human thighs as she could, smothering herself and devouring her like a feral animal.

Pearl would have squealed in shock and delight at the aggressive way the squirrel pleasured her if it weren’t for the fact that at the same time the larger woman was stuffing her throat with enough eagerness that one might be convinced the beastkin though this was how humans bred. The situation had quickly spiraled from maternal feeding to frenzied mating, giving the human little time to resist being turns into a living cock-sleeve. Her body trembled as the squirrel pounded away, stretching out her esophagus in order to better accommodate the nurse’s girth. All she could taste and smell was the musky scent of the beastkin’s cock and cum, a smell that would permeate her skin and soak into hair leaving her marked as the squirrel’s personal toy.

The squirrel remained hunched over, like a fiend devouring prey. Her immense mammaries rested on either side of the human’s torso like a clamp pinning her down. The powerful tongue feverishly drilled deep into her sloppy folds and spattered about between her thighs. The monstrous rod, however, began to pulse. Like a ticking time bomb in preparation for it’s detonation it expanded periodically with a few seconds between each throb. Within a short amount of time the palpitations grew more and more rapid, nearing that peaking moment. The mother squirrel moaned lustfully into her toy, no longer able to contain herself as she pounded away at the drool and cum-covered face. SCHLOP SCHLOP SCHLOP echoed in the room as the base slammed into her jaw and testicles battered away at her nose.

Tears streamed down Pearl’s face as her mouth was made into a pussy for the beastkin to relieve herself inside. The feeling of being ravaged from both ends wasn’t like anything the poor human could have imagined, and given her limited experience when came to intimacy, it was safe to say she had never felt this way before, nor would she ever be the same once the voluptuously squirrel was finished. Like so many unsuspecting human women before her, she would become addicted to this feeling and would be unable to be satisfied by her fellow humans. This strategy of subjugating human women and using their wombs to host beastkin children had been quietly underway for quite some time but only recently were the effects starting to show a shift in the overall population growth. Even when breeding wasn’t the goal, taking humans as pets had become increasing popular as well, almost as a reverse mockery of the way humans had kept animals as pets for so long. Somewhere in the back of her mind, Pearl knew that she had been tricked, that this wasn’t to help her get better at all… but would any of that matter once the squirrel fed her such a massive dose, direct from the source?

The squirrel suddenly jerked her head back and stood up. Her hands found themselves cupping the human’s head tightly and forcing herself as deep as she could muster. Pearl could have sworn the tip of her dick was well within her stomach at this point, as the eruption began. She let out a deep mewl of ecstasy and her toes curled as thick, gunky wads of cock-snot were sneezed directly into Pearl’s throat. GLORP GLORP GLORP echoed audibly from the human’s throat. The globs could be seen like baseballs being fit through a garden hose, traveling through her throat before depositing into her stomach. Her stomach would expand with each throb as she was filled absolutely to the brim. When there was no room, baby batter would spatter out and drool down her face, pooling beneath her head onto the floor and drenching her hair. The squirrel’s tongue lulled from her mouth which was widely agape due to the incredible pleasure coursing through her.

Pearl’s head was practically swallowed by those thick thighs as the squirrel began pumping her bountiful load into her stomach. The humans body would twitch and spasm helplessly as her stomach swelled more noticeably, giving her the look of a woman towards the end of her second trimester of pregnancy. Her eyes bulged wide as she felt every squirt of that thick, bestial spunk travel down her throat. It almost felt as if the squirrel was passing eggs into her like a spider, but regardless there was little the young girl could do but take every last drop until it finally sprayed from her nose and leaked from the corners of her mouth. Her stomach roiled with the heavy cream now occupying her bowels. Pearl’s digestive system would be hard pressed to process so much baby batter all at once.

Mama reached up with a foot as her senses came too, and pressed onto the lever which lowered the bed. She lowered it quite far so that she could, with the same foot, wiggle the rolling chair over and find herself seated in it. She groaned thickly as she propped a leg up on either side of Pearl’s head and left herself pleasantly plugged into the the human’s throat. “Mmmmm.. Fuck, I haven’t had a release like that in so long… Mama’s gonna take good care of her Pearl..” She cooed, using her feet to press tenderly on the bloated belly.

Pearl could unless gurgle and gag as her throat remained firmly stuffed and the beastkin’s cum remained mostly trapped within her. As she gazed up at the plump figure of her deceptively sweet nurse, she felt her eyes glaze over slightly as as an unexpected feeling contentment and exhaustion came over her. The squirrel looked equally satisfied by the human’s ability to drain her massive balls, but was feeding her so much warm, salty cream really her only intent? Pearl couldn’t help but wonder as her mind slipped into a hazy, dreamlike state as she continued to stare up as her self proclaimed ‘mommy’, at least what parts of her she could see. Her body would continue to intermittently twitch uncontrollably ever so often as it worked to process what had just happened to her. If the juices leaking from her own thighs were any indication however, the squirrel had made her cum several times without her realizing it at the time. Perhaps that was why she felt so tired and a strange sense of happiness?

The squirrel, seemingly on the brink of slumber, reached over to the “assistance” button and gave it 3 presses. This caused a particular tone not commonly heard in hospitals. Before long, a second nurse arrived. Equally voluptuous, and seemingly ALL too happy to be summoned as if knowing the reasoning behind the call. The nurse was much shorter and feline in nature. Large tusk-like fangs hung from her upper jaw like that of a sabretooth with a hairstyle that screamed punk. Blue hues, lit with excitement as she bounced over, “Are you sure mama?” She asked, to which the squirrel replied, “Mmm.. Yeah, just don’t move her too much.. I wanna sit like this.. She’s not done feeding..” She cooed as the feline slowly climbed onto the human, gazing down gleefully at the girl below.

Pearl heard the tone, though it sounded rather distant in her dazed state. She continued to breath in the scent of her ‘mama’ as a steady trickle of cum continued to flow from that beast cock even as her body began to try and digest the foreign fluid. The sound of someone else’s voice in the room stirred her mind somewhat, as it didn’t make sense for anyone else to walk in now and see her like this, but she could only see those massive balls, thick thighs and the underside of her nurse’s cock even as she felt her body move under the weight of a second occupant. She couldn’t even inquiry as to what was happening since the first beastkin apparently wasn’t done administering her treatment. Oh well… she thought, I’m sure it’s fine. She let herself sink back into that semi-conscious state as her body trembled beneath the feline nurse. Her hot, drooling pussy seemed more than ready to accommodate a second cock, thanks to the squirrel’s earlier teasing.

This new beastkin was all too eager to grind on the human, pressing their bodies together and mashing her into the bed beneath her weight. Soft, plush fur rubbed onto her flesh as a second though not quite as large, rod began to stir and press against the human’s folds. The feline mewled in anticipation, slowly rocking her hips while her hands gripped onto the ankles and spread her legs wide and back, almost bending her in half. The meat finally struck the loosened core, and felt it’s way into the slickened walls and filled the void tightly, bringing a shiver down the feline’s spine.

Pearl let out a muffled groan that her mama would likely feel reverberating along the length of her shaft as her uncomfortable full belly was compressed as the feline lifted her legs and forced her into a mating press. Though unbelievable tight for a beastkin cock, her virgin pussy seemed to have been anticipating this and almost greedily took in the eager cat lady’s meat with surprising ease. Pearl felt her tranquil peace shatter at all once as before she knew it, a second dick was buried inside of her, leaving her feeling like a rotisserie chicken.

The feline rocked her hips completely forward, letting out a satisfied mewl as she hilted into the human. This only forced Pearl’s throat over the dick further before she pulled back, causing her to slide back ever so slightly on the elongated skewer in her throat. With hips like pistons, she continued to pump that meaty fem-cock into the human and let out a far more abundance of cries. “Oh fuck yes.. You take it, you dirty human slut!” She cried out, seemingly a far different personality from the rather maternal squirrel. Her hands pressed the ankles into the bed, locking her in place harshly as her bucks grew more and more aggressive.

Pearl felt her body being utterly pinned down by the aggressive feline as the beastkin worked to satisfy her obvious pent up lust using the unfortunate human as a convenient outlet. The pale young girls felt complete helpless, her stomach was still bloated, her mouth still stuffed full of squirrel cock and now her pussy was being ravaged with such reckless abandon that it would be a wonder if the former virgin ever recovered. At the very least she would never forget this moment where she gave her innocence to a beastkin that she had never even spoken to. Swallowing the squirrel’s cum was offered to her as medicine, but HOW could this be part of her treatment? She felt as icy chill that momentarily pierced the veil brought on by the spontaneous addiction to beastkin cum. Was she being taken advantage of? Was this part of some nefarious plot? Yet the beastkin were acting as if this were perfectly normal! She couldn’t see the expression on either woman’s face given her current position, but neither indicated that this was their first time with a human like her which meant… perhaps there were other girls in that very hospital getting stuffed in the same way?

The rabid feline suddenly, with that tightened grip on the human’s ankles, slammed them up and backwards, practically bending her in half so that her head was firmly framed by her own legs. The thick, girthy fur crawled further on top of her, like a carnal beast hunkered over it’s prey for feeding, shielding her from prying eyes in an act of possessive protection. In her heated passion she pressed her face down against the humans, kissing, sucking, licking, like a starved beast lost in a lustful desire for the taste.

The peppering of kisses might have been a sweet, affectionate gesture if she wasn’t at the same time twisting her into such an uncomfortable position while that throbbing feline cock buried itself so deep inside of her that her internal organs were being squished between beastkin meat and her swollen belly. The feeling was most uncomfortable and it only increased her sense of nausea. She reached up in a feeble effort to push the feline off of her a bit in an effort to relieve some of that pressure, but getting between a predator and its meal wasn’t the easiest thing to do even if she had been in peak condition, which she was most certainly not.

The feline continued to ravage the human viciously. Each thrust squelched in and out of the now much loosened, but still small for a beastkin, hole. That familiar throbbing resonated inside of Pearl. The sense of impending, mounting pressure as the rod grew more engorged within. It only took a few more thrusts before she slammed harshly into the human and began dumping thick ropes of her load to paint her inner walls. She reached around with both hands to squeeze the sandwiched human in a tight hug as she shook violently from the expulsions of seed. “Fuuuuuck!” She cried out.

Pearl’s body trembled and she felt her stomach protesting much like if someone were to try and give her a bear hug just after a generously portioned holiday meal. Yet even as she gagged and her stomached roiled in distress, below the waist her body seemed all too happy to accept her abundant donation of spunk. Considering the feline hadn’t bothered to wear protection, her defenseless womb would now bear an onslaught of eager beastkin sperm which would prove far stronger than humans. Would it be enough to knock her up? That would depend how fertile the unsuspecting human was in that moment, but the staff at the hospital could keep her as long as necessary in order to ensure conception if that was their intention. Though Pearl didn’t even know if humans and beastkin were compatible, perhaps she could take as many loads as the perverted hospital staff could fit inside of her without any risk at all. Only the future would tell… For now the human wouldn’t even consider such a possibility while the feline and squirrel were both still inside of her and she felt a mixture of pain, pleasure, desire and disgust that she didn’t know it was possible to experience all at once.

The saber toothed feral beastkin collapsed onto the human, panting heavily. She groaned thick, and despite having deposited so much of that spunk, her member seemed to only so slightly withdraw. She growled quietly, perhaps like a deep purr? Her hips slowly bucked, working around the hole, “Mm.. Ugh.. Still have a little.. Left in me..” she grunted as she pulled her hips back and Pearl could then feel her tight pucker being bumped on by the invasive member. She slowly regained her senses and assumed her position, blinking a few times as she made purchase and began to ease herself into new territory, finding this to be much tighter. Almost painfully so.

While the first penetration had been painful, her body had been prepared by the other nurse well enough to at least make the experience somewhat bearable. As the feline attempted to claim her anal virginity as well, the human began to squirm in desperation as she realized what was happening, despite the fact that she could barely move thanks the mating press she had been forced into. Pearl would have screamed if not for the squirrel’s dick in her mouth, but even so the muffled sounds of anguished would reverberate along the length of the larger woman’s shaft no doubt bringing her even greater pleasure. Despite the feline being smaller than the other beastkin, it felt to the human like she was being split in half. Though her lust was still high, taking that beast cock in her ass would prove a torturous experience. The lubrication provided by a mixture of the feline’s sperm and her own pussy juices, combined with the natural painkiller provided by her body was all that kept her from passing out as the saber toothed woman forced herself inside.