First off! Thank you sooo much  darksidesf for being sooo amzingly awesome!

Comish i got for me and  kaydex ...... looks like i win ^^

and now the story  Kaydex wrote!

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Miktar and Kaydex walked into Kay’s place and closed the door behind them. The pair had just been shopping in some of the older shops in town, and Kay had picked up something interesting.

While wandering around an old antique shop with Miktar, Kay literally stumbled across an old dusty tome holding up the corner of an exceedingly wobbly table. After replacing it with an old phonebook Kay closely looked over its worn pages. It was a very old book that was for sure. A thick layer of dust coated the cover, and the title was too worn to read.

But what was inside is what got Kay’s attention. “Hey Miktar, get a load of this,” the tiger called to the dark furred fox. Miktar, peering into the bottom of a jug, was happy to have something interesting to look at. “It looks like it’s some sort of old spell book…I wonder if it works,” Kay scratched his chin and went to buy it. The shopkeeper, a goat that was at least 130 years old couldn’t remember what it was. Given the fact that the book was being used to prop up a table, he decided to give Kay the book for free.

Now the pair were sitting on Kay’s couch, flipping through the pages of the book, trying to make out words, or guess what the spells did based on the pictures. “Hey, I think this is some sort of fertility spell,” Miktar said, peering closely at the faded drawings, “Do you think it’ll…well…enhance things?” Miktar grinned, wondering what the book meant by fertility.

“I think…it’ll just make us frustrated and bored…and this book will keep my couch from wobbling,” Kay laughed, as he took the book from Miktar. “But what the hell, let’s give it a try. Kay took the book and stood up. He cleared his throat and began to recite the arcane words from the faded velum pages. Upon finishing the spell Kay looked down at his gym shorts, expecting to see some sort of ‘enhancement’. But there was nothing. “Heh, just what I thought…complete bollocks.” Kay reached over and grabbed a bag of chips, suddenly craving them.

“Only because you butchered most of the words,” Miktar said, chuckling. “Give it here. Let me have a try.” Kay rolled his eyes and handed the tome to his friend, sitting back down on the couch. Miktar cleared his throat like Kay did, and began to read. He put more effort and showmanship into the spell, even going so far as to wave his hand and gesture wildly. But in the end, he came up with the same result as Kay. “Well crap,” Miktar said, snapping the book shut and flopping onto the couch with a sigh. “You could always hollow it out and hide stuff in it,” Miktar rubbed his head and looked over at his friend munching away at the bag of chips. “You should go easy on the snacks man…you’re looking a little pudgy,” the fox said, reaching over to poke at the slight paunch of Kay’s belly.

Kay looked down, surprised that his normally flat belly was so…bloated? “We just had a lot to eat today is all. Besides, your one to be talking,” Kay stuck out his tongue and poked his friend back. The black lines on his midriff were showing where Miktar’s shirt was riding up.

“That’s weird…this shirt was big on me this morning…and I ate half as much as you did at lunch,” Miktar was confused. He put both hands on his belly and felt the fur rumble beneath the fabric. He rubbed gently, trying to soothe a strange feeling that had kicked in all of a sudden. That’s when Miktar stopped moving his hands altogether, leaving them in place on his belly while his head cocked in confusion. “Umm…Kay?” the fox gulped, “I think I’m getting bigger.”

“Don’t be ridiculous,” Kay said, crumpling up the empty chip bag and tossing on the coffee table. He turned and put his hand on Miktar’s stomach, holding it there. He could feel warmth, and a slight rumbling, but there were no signs of any… “HOLY SHIT!” Kay cried out, pulling his hand back as if he’d just grabbed a hot pan. His eyes were wide and his hands quickly went to his own belly. The tiger stood up, with an even bigger chubby paunch that seemed to be slowly revealing itself. Kay’s T-shirt was slipping up, and his shorts were coming down as his belly grew bigger. “What is this? Are we getting fatter?”

Miktar panted as he leaned back into the sofa. His own shirt was riding even higher as more mass poured into his middle. Quickly the fox unbuttoned his shirt and took it off before the buttons started flying off. His belly had gone from having a slight paunch, to a nice gentle curve as he grew…rounder? Miktar’s eyes were like saucers as he stared in a mixture of fasciation and horror. That’s when a thought crept into his mind. “Fertility…” he whispered to himself, “Umm Kay…I…I think we’re pregnant…” The fox swallowed hard.

By now the speed of their belly growth was picking up. Kay’s T-shirt rode higher and higher as the white ball of the tiger’s belly slowly and steadily inflated. Kay grunted, feeling the weight increasing while his middle ballooned forward. He definitely ‘looked’ pregnant. “That…ngh….can’t be possible,” He grunted, a wave of growth taking his belly up to the size of twins! Or at least a large beach ball. “If we were pregnant there’d be a…a…” Kay went silent as his face lost all its color.

“Kicking sensation?” Miktar meeped, his hand on his belly. “I felt one too…and another…and another!” He gasped, shocked at what was happening. He pushed himself off the couch and stood next to his friend, their triplet sized bellies rushing to fill the empty space between them. “It’s starting to feel…kinda…kinda…good!” Miktar blushed heavily, his belly becoming more and more sensitive to touch.

“Mmmm…I know what you mean,” Kay moaned, closing his eyes. He could feel warm pleasurable sensations radiating out from his belly. Each burst of growth was accompanied by a wave of pleasure. Kay purred deeply, rubbing back and forth across the stretching fur. He could feel the kicks becoming more numerous as the size of his litter increased to 4…then 5…then 7…it just kept going! Not that either of them minded.

The pair helped each other out of their clothes (to keep from ruining them) and got comfy on the floor as their pregnant bellies expanded in earnest. They moaned and purred blissfully as the spell did its work. Their hips stretched and their bellies swelled with life. Bigger and bigger they grew, surpassing a litter of 8…10…11…

“Mmm I think I’m starting to level off here,” Kay grunted, shifting his belly between his spread legs. “mmph…feels like 12 in here.” His belly creaked to halt, big enough for a full term mommy of 12.

“Heh…not me! I’m still getting bigger.” Miktar said, almost seeming to gloat over his ever-increasing size. By now he looked like he was carrying 14…or 15. Kay put his hand on his friend’s belly feeling it pushing back as it grew larger. The flutter of kicks inside his black embellished fur showed the strength of the cubs within. With a happy murr the fox’s belly leveled off at somewhere around 16 cubs, and Miktar couldn’t get the pleased grin off of his face. His tail wagged quickly back and forth. “Looks like I win kitty…” He said.

“Heh…wanna do double or nothin?” Kay said, opening the spell book across his litter-filled womb.