Seven: Candy and Jessica

The time of the birth was coming closer and with it, Jessica and Candy were getting closer too. Sure they were besties and they knew tonnes about each other, but going through the anxiety and what not was just as big a thing. Every so often the emotions caused by the hormones were overwhelming and so when one of them was crying for no reason, the other was wrapping their arms about them and snuggling together. They complained about the weight, the sore backs and how they just wanted it to be over together, before being locked into how excited they were about what they were going to have.

Time was ticking away and in the last six weeks of the pregnancy, there was an appointment made with a much better doctor that was going to have a good scan of the babies and find out more information than the earlier scans had. The babies were clear of disease but these later scans were often the ones the more accurate and certainly, both of them had active little wrigglers inside them. Both were quite swollen and one of the most interesting things about the scans they were going to have were that the gender might be revealed but also the species. Neither of them were quite sure what the father was but both of them were a little worried that it had been the snake gentleman and it was going to be one of those one in a thousand chance pregnancies between the species that were the sort to go in the newspapers!

Of course, they were not going to be in any newspapers and the doctor had everything arranged in a private place with hog in charge on paw for them both as Jessica was going to be having her scan first.

“It really means a lot to us both that you’re taking so much care… but I wonder if we’ve been the foolish ones and…” Jessica was mumbling with her bunny ears drooping low. She felt embarrassed by all of it and assumed that perhaps she was going to be reprimanded for not being careful when she and Candy had been enjoying themselves outside of work. However, the old boar was chuckling softly as he sat beside her and gently brought her paw into his hoof and he was stroking it gently. He’d made sure both of them were comfortable and Candy was much more relaxed about it than her bunny companion, but he understood the need for reassurance.

“No need to worry sweetheart, pregnancies happen and no one would be upset or angry about you having children… either of you. As I said, as long as you’re both okay and well looked after and your children are safe, that’s what is important to us. But you should be excited, today we get know exactly what you’re going to have… aren’t you excited about that?” The boar chuckled thoughtfully, trying to encourage her to smile more rather than lower her head and look as if she were some teenager moth being berated by the community for something that wasn’t all her fault. The boar almost wanted to remind her that it took two to make these things happen, but he could tell that it would not comfort Jessica right now.

“I’m excited about it… wanting to know what I’ve got growing in here, especially since it’s got a real thing for macadamia nuts!” Candy chuckled thoughtfully, wagging her big tail about and looking as up for anything as she always was. Certainly the racoon’s eager expression was enough to make Jessica smile back in response, but she was also a little nervous herself, although she was not going to say it right now. She was curious though, especially because she had no idea what it was going to be and certainly had more varied partners than Jessica had so it was a bit more interesting to see what was going to be the result as the doctor stepped out and called them both in with a soft chuckle.

Jessica was guided to the examination table and she was less than comfortable with it, immediately feeling like she was going to be yanked open and then pulled around. Her previous experience with that rather more unpleasant doctor had not helped, but she was comforted to know that the chicken doing her examination was well practiced and an expert… nothing startled them! Jessica wanted to accept that, but as she pulled her dress up and lay down flat, she gave a soft clack of her beak and then gently began to pour to cold gel in a circle onto Jessica’s belly and both Jessica and the baby gave a slight jumps of surprise.

“Sorry… this stuff’s awfully cold but its good to see you both react. Now… this may feel a bit like I’m pushing down so there might be pressure that’ll make you want to go to the toilet but don’t worry… its all normal.” The chicken cawed softly and the boar patted at the bunny’s hand as her nose began to twitch and she was looking anxious as even Candy stepped to her side and patted her shoulder gently, eager to help her feel comfortable too. The racoon’s tail was wagging in excitement and her own bump was shuffling about as the chicken put the device onto Jessica’s belly and then pushed down slightly, making Jessica give a soft grunt before they were moving around. “Ah ha… there we go, nice big healthy baby…”

“Weird… it looks like a dog!” Candy stated, looking at the screen and Jessica’s eyes widened in disbelief. There was no way she’d been with a dog… she couldn’t think she’d ever been with a dog in fact… except for Norman! Her eyes widened in anxiety as the chicken was checking the dimensions and Candy was pointing to the screen. They were trying to note specific features and then a close look at the face made Candy give another chortle of delight. “Looks a bit like a mastiff, but two arms, two hands, two legs, two feet. You’re having a puppy!”

“Uh… huh…” Jessica was not sure that this was a good thing though, knowing it was going to be normal like than and walk around on its hind legs and not on all fours might be a plus, but her mind was spinning. How could she be carrying a dog when the only dogs she’d ever actually been with had been Norman and his dad. A little part of her was thinking about Saxon, he was very old now and practically gone and the thought this kid might be his was actually a little sweet. But at the same time it was not because ferals and them... the civilised people... were not supposed to be able to breed like this. Jessica was panicking but the chicken gently patted her and smiled.

“Your friend is right, they’re growing fine, a little smaller than most puppies but suitable for a smaller mother. He might have a sensitive stomach though... oh and he’s a boy... quite a boy... but yes, we find carnivores born to herbivores often have slight stomach sensitivity so he might only be able to cope with plain diets and certainly rich foods would be a no-no, but we’ll find out more when he’s born.” The chicken cawed softly, looking utterly delighted over everything, even though Jessica’s eyes were still wide. But the chicken printed the picture, let them listen to the sloshing sound of his heart and this seemed to soothe the bunny a little. It was nice to know she was going to have a child, going to have a son and knowing he was healthy was wonderful too, but she was still nervous. How could it be a dog? She really did not know but the chicken turned the machine off after printing something out and taking details. "There we are, all done."

“Here, let me help you off Jessica…” The boar grunted gently, holding his hands out for her, hooking her up into a sitting position and then gently steering her down off the bed and onto the floor. Jessica grasped his shoulders, thankful as he hoisted her up without any problem and then guided her to where she could sit down. As Candy was then getting up with ease and giggling over the cold gel, the boss was gently helping Jessica wipe the gel off her body and he looked rather concerned. “Is something wrong Jessica, you don’t seem as happy as I thought you’d be? Has someone hurt you?”

“Uh… well… uh…” Jessica was worried, petrified, but she did not know if she could tell the boss anything right now when Candy was up on the table and they were still around someone she was not quite sure of. But as Candy was giggling at the feel of the gel and then grunting at the push, insisting her bladder was too full for that kind of push, the pair were distracted. Jessica remained sitting down, letting her boss step over to see what was going on and patting Candy’s shoulder gently as he beamed down at her.

“Whatever did you do this time Candy, I thought you had an implant and everything?” The boar teased, cackling with Candy because she’d made her point firm before about having no interest in being a parent but it was obvious that the pair of them were in a good friendly position with one another and Jessica was happy. If the boss hadn’t been giving the same level of attention to Candy as he had been giving her, she would have felt very guilty and worried about it. She would have felt like the vixen was right in her assessments of who had the boss’s favour, but Candy had already noted that the boar didn’t normally do videos so he really did like Jessica!

“Eh… I had it out that month to be replaced the next month… wanted a bit of time with it off to see if my boobs would get bigger… nah, I was being lazy about going back to get it changed… I’m not fond of needles and cutting! But clearly I made the mistake with that… so, what am I having?” Candy questioned, although something in the back of her mind was wondering about how Jessica was pregnant to a dog. Candy knew every guy that Jessica had been with and every time she went out, Candy was always at her side. The pair were practically a couple themselves that occasionally added a good old unicorn for some fun… the snake being the classic example. In fact, Candy was quite sure that she was going to hear that it was the snake that had gotten them both but somehow it had made them have some very different looking babies. But at the same time she was starting to think oddly more and more about that vixen.

“Congratulations… it’s a racoon!” The chicken cawed, rather relieved to see it and thinking it was a little more normal than Jessica’s puppy. But Candy froze, okay there was the possibility in all pregnancies, about a fifty/fifty that it would be the same species as the mother but Candy had a weird feeling. The only time she’d not been particularly good about things had been when she’d been put with that Feral racoon. Thinking about it, their smells should not have been similar enough it would have treated her the way it did and Candy could not help but get a weird feeling and look at the chicken carefully.

“Odd question, can you do paternity tests if we present you with the potential dad’s DNA… only I’ve got a theory in my head.” Candy questioned, her mind pinging more and more about that vixen and about how this was timing oddly close to that fuck-athon that Jessica had been involved in. There had been Feral rabbits too and she knew one damn animal in the business that was obsessed with trying to breed Ferals with their kind to see if they could show the connection between them or just create something rather hideous and weird. She didn’t like the thought, but there was always the possibility and she was going to check for Jessica’s sake, because if Jessica’s was the one that was confirmed as what Candy suspected, then they knew what was happening.

“Yes, we can do that… I just need to take some blood from the foetus, its old enough it shouldn’t be too difficult and of course I need sample from mother to filter that out as well as father…” The chicken cawed softly, her feathers rustling as Candy then say up and pointed at Jessica straightaway. Jessica lifted her head, rather surprised at the fact she was being pointed out but she nodded her head to allow it to happen. The chicken then beckoned her back as Candy then insisted she’d have to arrange for something and it might take a moment. She quickly checked what would be a good DNA sample and seemed to beam at the thought of cheek swabs before she grasped her boss by the shoulders and pushed him out into the hall. Jessica watched in confusion, but she welcomed the removal of her blood and then prepared for the painful process to learn about the baby’s blood.

“So boss… call Jack and tell him to rush down a cheek swab from Norman the dog and bring it here…” Candy stated, making it obvious what she thought and then making the pig’s nose wrinkle. He looked utterly confused on the matter, totally lost in the suggestion before he felt the racoon’s paw press onto his nose and he quickly grabbed his mobile and called Jack, sending the order and knowing he’d get it brought up in the hour. However, Candy insisted she would explain everything when she and Jessica were back home and the boar had to accept it, not sure what was to come but eager to know and look after them both.

They were both feeling frustrated and bloated as always when they returned, but after eating something that made them feel more comfortable and settling down with the boss, Candy took a steadying breath. She beckoned them to be prepared to listen with open ears and to be prepared for confirmation when the DNA test went through. The boar was already shaking his head in disbelief, not even sure how any of this could happen, even if Norman kept trying to push his nose into Jessica’s groin as she pushed him aside for a while. Candy then stood up, cleared her throat and then gave the announcement she felt was going to solve everything.

“Alright… so you remember when we had the fuckathon thing, well that damn vixen of yours happens to be friends with the creep that keeps wanting to try and get us and Ferals pregnant by each other. I remember he’d been hanging around with her and she’d been trying to arrange something with him so that she could win. Of course she lost but… I remember I took one of the waters that were on offer to Jessica, me and Jessica drank them down and they tasted more than a little off. The next thing I’m doing to scene with the Feral racoon in our ‘Were-racoon’ trash piece, that male racoon should not have responded to me but then he’d really ridden me as if he were a female in heat, even bitten me and it timed to the period when I didn’t have the implant working.” Candy began, looking towards them both firmly as they remained staring in disbelief. They both wanted to remind her of her fifty/fifty chance about the baby and that this could not explain any of it, but it was starting to get to Jessica. She was starting to think it all over and just how much she’d done that day and then how she’d been rather desperate afterwards and then Candy continued. “About the same time I was being affected, you’d drunk how many bottles, finished the thing and ended up in a tie with your pet Norman there… so I think he’s the father of your puppy.”

“Uh… that would be the only dog I’d been with.” Jessica stated and then she looked almost as if she were about to cry whilst the boar remained sitting there perfectly motionless and just staring forward. He could not believe it, how could this be the situation? How could he have let something like that even happen to his staff? He then suddenly stood up and was giving a huffing snort and then narrowing his eyes.

“Very well, if it is true the DNA test will show and I’ll not only get the law down on the pair in ways I can, but also deal with those two. The pair of you will be compensated for life… you don’t have to do a single video again and I’ll formerly adopt your children so that they’ll be secured for life too with my money. I’ll keep them safe, keep you both safe…” The boar stated with a soft snort and then patted their hands gently before then turning to leave. It looked like he was not even going to wait for the test but he was going to manage the situation all the same. Watching him go was interesting for them both and they were smiling thoughtfully before Candy turned towards Jessica with a soft chuckle of amusement.

“I think he was about to propose to you then… I’d like him to be the daddy, he’ll love our kids and well, if anyone asks we’re his mistresses because he’s that rich. Set for life now… but I think I will continue to work what about you, Jessica?” Candy questioned, only for the rabbit to stand up and waddle over to her, kiss her lips softly in thanks and then Jessica waddled off to her bedroom to lie down. She had to admit she would very much welcome that but only as long as she and Candy could always be together, because why not raise their kids together as siblings, it would be fine, surely?

As Jessica stepped into her room and up onto her bed, the big mastiff climbed up beside her and lapped at her chin. Jessica beamed down at him, musing at him as she stroked his face and accepted his licks, knowing right now she really wished her could be inside her with his thick knot. She giggled and slid her knickers down, gently stroking her pussy that had been getting wet and then spreading her lips with a soft whine that had urged the mastiff to come over to it. He snuffled at her, his wet nose barging her clit and Jessica relaxed back, she couldn’t masturbate by herself after all and Norman would relax as long as he got what he wanted from the bunny rabbit.

Soon his tongue was lapping away roughly over her pussy, panting hard and growling softly as the bunny’s ears drooped and she gave a soft whine as she held her legs open for him. She loved the way it felt to have the dog licking at her so eagerly and she felt sad she wouldn’t be able to let him mount. But as she lay back she cooed softly and thought about how it was more than a little delightful that should Candy be real, then when she’d let her dog mount her and knot with her, his little tadpoles had filled up her womb and given her a puppy. In fact, the thought of the fact that he’d risked impregnating her by climbing onto her had been so weirdly arousing as she whined and the dog continued to lap away hungrily.

“Don’t worry Norman… when our baby’s born and everything’s good… you can try and get me pregnant again…” She giggled, knowing there was no way she was going to allow that of course, but knowing the situation with herself and the dog and her baby was going to be pretty odd and she was glad if the boar was going to step up for her so there would be nothing weird happen.