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“Woof, the traffic in this city is out of paw…”
Diane Foxington opened the door to her second place of living. She told her driver that it was a friend’s house, but truthfully all that lived here was her old life, hidden away for none but her and her friends to see. A place to peacefully rest after the award ceremony without dealing with the media outside her mansion in the hills was what this fox needed most. After swinging the door back shut, Diane wobbled into the kitchen, still clad in her pink dress, a hand rubbing up and down her aching back. She could have sworn she felt heavier than ever. Carrying three wolf fox hybrids was not easy for her, and this late evening, she moved slower and felt more weighed down than ever. Perhaps it was the dress. Something she’d be correcting soon. She reached the freezer and pulled out a tub of her favorite ice cream. Sherbet. Her cravings were back with a vengeance. However, she would not eat upstairs.
After removing her dress, Diane thrusted a big scoop of ice cream into her mouth. Dressed only in her undergarments, the pregnant fox descended down her little elevator to her underground hideout. The elevator door opened and Diane waddled out, placing the ice cream down on a shelve under her grapple gun display. She didn’t come down just to be alone. She wanted to try something, and knew she didn’t have long to do so. The pups weren’t going to stay inside forever, or for much longer. Diane approached a rectangular display case that rose out from the floor. Her rotund reflection showed on the closed case before it slid open, revealing the black and gold body glove of the Crimson Paw. Getting into the suit was tough, but after a good three minutes she managed to zip the suit over her pregnant form, topping it off by clicking her belt into place. She then turned to her body mirror, a confident smirk on her face. Her smirk twisted into a wince when she felt one of her children press out and down the middle of her stomach before…
**SNAP**
Diane made an alarmed sound as her gadget belt snapped and fell around her shoes. She leaned her head forward to see where it when, but low and behold, her belly just wouldn’t let her see her own feet. Bending over didn’t help either, so she just let out an exasperated sigh. Yet another wardrobe malfunction. She was fairly used to it by now. She’d already popped out of several pairs of jean shorts, dress pants, button up shirts, and even ripped open a one piece bikini at her pool.
“Ugh, first my favorite grey suit, now this. Thank you kindly, Wolf. Thank you kindly. Least I know you’re gonna be nice and strong like mama..”
A giggle left Diane as she gazed down to her belly, comfortably contained inside her body glove. In her moment of maternal pride in her babies, she smiled, rubbing her left paw around her bump slowly, where she felt more movement stirring inside. Being so far along, being in this suit, it felt amazing to her. She looked back in the mirror and with her right paw, she raised her cell phone and offered her best smirk. Diane was never one for mirror selfies, but this would be her exception. She sent it out to Wolf and Webs, captioning the image with a snarky label she knew both would get a nice chuckle out of. Diane then stretched her arms up and waddled slowly away from the mirror, taking her ice cream tub and holding it close as she took a few more scoops.
Back up the elevator she went. Diane stepped out and stifled a soft burp, tossing the empty pint into the sink as she rested a hand on her belly, well fed and satisfied after so much food throughout her night. A yawn followed as she stretched once again, popping her back. She felt snug enough in this suit to go to sleep in.
“Wolf has keys if he wants to come over tonight. Until that happens I guess it’s you three and me-OH-“
A strong sensation ripped through her gut like a wave of static. A stinging pressure compressed around her midriff as her hands wrapped around it. It was intense enough for her to have to balance against the kitchen counter until the pressure died down. It left the Governor panting softly as she stroked around her stomach, a dreadful look in her eyes. Under her paw, her pups were just a little more active, especially towards her lower stomach, her stomach muscles beginning to feel looser. False alarm, but a sign of what she was in store for when the time came, which wouldn’t be long..”
“Hooooo…oof…come on you guys, I just got in the suit…guess your dad is coming over for the night…”
TO BE CONTINUED
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Another excellent commission made by Bindweed of our favorite thief turned politician. Here we’ve got Diane at the zenith of her pregnancy trying on her old Crimson Paw outfit out of morbid curiosity. I appreciate all the support you’ve given me! Expect more in the future!
Next:
COMING EVENTUALLY
“Woof, the traffic in this city is out of paw…”
Diane Foxington opened the door to her second place of living. She told her driver that it was a friend’s house, but truthfully all that lived here was her old life, hidden away for none but her and her friends to see. A place to peacefully rest after the award ceremony without dealing with the media outside her mansion in the hills was what this fox needed most. After swinging the door back shut, Diane wobbled into the kitchen, still clad in her pink dress, a hand rubbing up and down her aching back. She could have sworn she felt heavier than ever. Carrying three wolf fox hybrids was not easy for her, and this late evening, she moved slower and felt more weighed down than ever. Perhaps it was the dress. Something she’d be correcting soon. She reached the freezer and pulled out a tub of her favorite ice cream. Sherbet. Her cravings were back with a vengeance. However, she would not eat upstairs.
After removing her dress, Diane thrusted a big scoop of ice cream into her mouth. Dressed only in her undergarments, the pregnant fox descended down her little elevator to her underground hideout. The elevator door opened and Diane waddled out, placing the ice cream down on a shelve under her grapple gun display. She didn’t come down just to be alone. She wanted to try something, and knew she didn’t have long to do so. The pups weren’t going to stay inside forever, or for much longer. Diane approached a rectangular display case that rose out from the floor. Her rotund reflection showed on the closed case before it slid open, revealing the black and gold body glove of the Crimson Paw. Getting into the suit was tough, but after a good three minutes she managed to zip the suit over her pregnant form, topping it off by clicking her belt into place. She then turned to her body mirror, a confident smirk on her face. Her smirk twisted into a wince when she felt one of her children press out and down the middle of her stomach before…
**SNAP**
Diane made an alarmed sound as her gadget belt snapped and fell around her shoes. She leaned her head forward to see where it when, but low and behold, her belly just wouldn’t let her see her own feet. Bending over didn’t help either, so she just let out an exasperated sigh. Yet another wardrobe malfunction. She was fairly used to it by now. She’d already popped out of several pairs of jean shorts, dress pants, button up shirts, and even ripped open a one piece bikini at her pool.
“Ugh, first my favorite grey suit, now this. Thank you kindly, Wolf. Thank you kindly. Least I know you’re gonna be nice and strong like mama..”
A giggle left Diane as she gazed down to her belly, comfortably contained inside her body glove. In her moment of maternal pride in her babies, she smiled, rubbing her left paw around her bump slowly, where she felt more movement stirring inside. Being so far along, being in this suit, it felt amazing to her. She looked back in the mirror and with her right paw, she raised her cell phone and offered her best smirk. Diane was never one for mirror selfies, but this would be her exception. She sent it out to Wolf and Webs, captioning the image with a snarky label she knew both would get a nice chuckle out of. Diane then stretched her arms up and waddled slowly away from the mirror, taking her ice cream tub and holding it close as she took a few more scoops.
Back up the elevator she went. Diane stepped out and stifled a soft burp, tossing the empty pint into the sink as she rested a hand on her belly, well fed and satisfied after so much food throughout her night. A yawn followed as she stretched once again, popping her back. She felt snug enough in this suit to go to sleep in.
“Wolf has keys if he wants to come over tonight. Until that happens I guess it’s you three and me-OH-“
A strong sensation ripped through her gut like a wave of static. A stinging pressure compressed around her midriff as her hands wrapped around it. It was intense enough for her to have to balance against the kitchen counter until the pressure died down. It left the Governor panting softly as she stroked around her stomach, a dreadful look in her eyes. Under her paw, her pups were just a little more active, especially towards her lower stomach, her stomach muscles beginning to feel looser. False alarm, but a sign of what she was in store for when the time came, which wouldn’t be long..”
“Hooooo…oof…come on you guys, I just got in the suit…guess your dad is coming over for the night…”
TO BE CONTINUED
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Another excellent commission made by Bindweed of our favorite thief turned politician. Here we’ve got Diane at the zenith of her pregnancy trying on her old Crimson Paw outfit out of morbid curiosity. I appreciate all the support you’ve given me! Expect more in the future!
Category Artwork (Digital) / Pregnancy
Species Red Fox
Gender Female
Size 893 x 1280px
I really like this series, one of the best movies from this year. I could see wolf and the guys going on a mission with Diana staying behind to be their “girl in the chair”. However, they get caught and Diana is the only one who can help them which she does but that’s when the kids decide they’re ready to come out
That’s actually a really cool idea! Imagine she goes into labor just as she shows up, and she’s gotta kick the butts of the evil henchmen and free her friends before she finally doubles over and they call her an ambulance, or they leave Shark with her to help her give birth there on the floor XDD!
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