Balros giggles and opens his arms for snuggles LlunaBlue happily falls into your impossibly floofy floof, wrapping her arms around and squeezing tightly Balros He smiles as his totally normal and absolutely sweet blue mousegirl falls against him and gives him a hug. The fact that she does so in a way that sinks her pussy deep and hot around his cock, well, it's little surprise. What is a big surprise, probably, is how quickly she's getting very pregnant LlunaBlue Her squirrel bf had always made her feel unnaturally comfortable with behaving slutty around him every chance she got. There was just some charm to him, almost something in the air around him, that put her usual prudish self at ease. It helped that his cock always felt fucking AMAZING, and as her belly expanded against his floof, she moans and gives loving kisses repeatedly all over his face. Balros The way his scent and presence calmed her, excited her, whoreified her, was unnaturally fun. And the long-term effects of his fun and his fucking was the former college junior mouse now looked like a high school junior with way too many hormones. Thickened thighs, bubble butt, an enviably immense bustline, and a tummy that swelled and stretched fuller than ever with extremely rapid gestation. He kisses back as she gets younger and cuter and even more feverishly pregnant, weighing down on his midsection with her rising dome of clones. A subtle mutation here and there and... mmhh, her womb is now connected to her other orifaces, and more mice begin to climb, crawl, push out of her LlunaBlue Her legs are as attached to you as a firmly-secured fanny pack. Vibrating and gyrating as expertly as they come, she's simultaneously maturing and regressing; becoming obscenely shortstacked as her hips and tits expand upon what would be a shrinking frame if it weren't for her babies forming, growing and crawling around within her... babies being cloned from herself so violently and with brains so perfectly copied that the first that emerges from its mother's mouth finishes the lustful oath that had been cut off into the gurglings of her throatbirth. Balros Balros arches his back and bucks and rolls his hips as you bounce, grind, squeeze and squirm atop him so expertly, constantly, and very hard. Blowing load after load into you as you coaxed every gush out of him, converting his cum into more corruption. His eyes widen as your throat begins to... bulge, a shape outlining as a busty, fat-bellied mouse clone starts shoving her way up your gullet. He's forced to lean back as she emerges from your maw to kiss him and bury his neck and chest in mousegirl.