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Breakfast was the most important meal of the day and Jessica was one that believed in a hearty breakfast especially after her years in the Navy where she’d often wake up and have to do some vigorous exercises before even getting to the cafeteria. That morning brought her back to the days of boot camp albeit a romp with Sherri was much more enjoyable than a five mile run! The otter strut into the breakfast nook of the RV camper with a proud grin upon her lips. Her naked body on display glistening with sweat droplets from an exhilarating morning. Thankfully she was greeted with the most delectable of scents and her eyes darted towards a plate stacked high with her favorite of breakfast essentials. Waffles. Crunchy Belgian waffles with individual cups each perfectly suited to handling the flow of maple syrup that would inevitably get caught in the crunchy basin. 


Soft, unsalted butter, rest upon the tower of carbo-loaded goodness slowly melting into the crunchy waffle that made the otter’s mouth water. It was a dream come true and Jessica couldn’t wait to dig in when Ellie’s soothing maternal voice spoke from the sizzling griddle to the side of the breakfast table. “Go ahead and dig in, I’m almost done with Sherri’s French Toast.” The mommaphant crooned sweetly and to Jessica’s left the tigress spied her own breakfast set upon the table.


“Pancakes!” Mally chirped brightly and greedily set her plump bubble butt cheeks upon the seat and greedily without even reaching for a fork and knife tugged one of those flapjacks upwards and bit into the syrupy soaked cakebits. “Mmhh!” Mally said excitedly, her massive predator mouth sucking in the remainder between her jaws and chomping happily. “Grrh  jhb Mhhm!” 


“Manners dear,” Ellie gave a deep sigh and shook her head gently, her large phant ears flapping as she tossed her head. “Jessica be a dear and-“ Ellie glanced over and heard the stuffed cheek chewing of an otter following suit and devouring her waffles without a hint of decency. “You girls.” Ellie giggled and placed a stack of French toast at the third seat. Sherri was nowhere in sight. “Sherri!” Ellie called out towards the other end of the camper not that there wasn’t much place for the doggirl to wander off to. “Come get your breakfast before it gets cold!” Ellie heaved a sigh and scooped some of that creamy butter upon Sherri’s stack and went back to the griddle. 


A few moments later and the doggirl who looked more than plenty swollen from the double ended double load she’d gotten from Jessica and Mally practically stumbled into the kitchenette. Jessica and Mally both eyed the doggirl as she seated herself upon the chair, her belly rounded in the most perfect way that sent a small twitch through Jessica’s frame. “Gwuhhh… I’m too full for breakfast..” Sherri whined as the plate of French toast stared back up at her. The doggirl glancing over at Jessica happily chewing on her waffle and Mally inhaling flapjacks. 


“Hmmm,” Ellie crooned sweetly as she walked over with her own plate in hand and a fork held by her trunk. She certainly wasn’t going to be eating with her hands like the other girls. The maternal mommaphant snickering as she saw Sherri’s bloated belly. “Seems like you ruined your appetite with breakfast by having too much of a snack this morning hm?” The mommaphant plated her breakfast on the table taking a seat afterwards. “You like a little pilsbury doughgirl.” 


“Ha ha..” Sherri muttered sarcastically and folded her arms leaning back against the seat when suddenly a gray soft skinned palm and an extended finger pushed against her belly button, the doggirl’s eyes widening as she felt all that cum that was sloshing around in her womb start to spill out. The thick spunk having congealed into an extra viscous almost yogurt consistency squirted out from her pussy, and the moment the first dollop gushed out the rest quickly followed suit. “Ghhhrfhlk!”  Sherri moaned out.


It felt pleasurable, in a way she wasn’t expecting, the sudden release of pressure that had built up in her belly from the sealed spunk in her womb spilling out like a gusher caused Sherri’s knees to buckle and her pawtoes to scrunch tightly. Her eyes rolling in the back of her head as she felt something intense pushing through her body as the messy glut of cum spilled from her twat and splattered against the seat with a squishy splatter, Sherri’s mouth agape as the doggirl literally began to orgasm in front of the other three women in a shameless howl of ecstasy. “Hahuhh.. Hhh.. Hannhhh..” She cried out, drool spilling down the side of her chin as tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. Her toes scrunching ever tighter as she grasped onto the table while cum continued to spill out from her body and dripping from the edge of the chair upon the once immaculate hardwood floor of the RV camper! “Ghuhh.. Houhgouhd.. So.. Somuuhhch..” 


Ellie stared in stunned silence, the same as the other two girls who had mouthfuls and watched as Sherri tried to hold the cum inside with her inner muscles but the more she tried to restrain the waterfall of their combined cumsauce inside her the more pleasure she felt as she clutched at her body with both arms. She keeled over and let out a final resounding whimpermoan as she fell forwards upon Ellie’s lap while the thick spunk dribbled down her thighs and the mommaphant’s stunned expression turned to one of a gentle smile. Her fingertips caressing tenderly along Sherri’s brunette locks. “Well it seems you’ve certainly made a mess,” Ellie hummed as her fingertips lifted at Sherri’s wavy brown locks and let them drop upon her frame, the doggirl still panting and huffing for air. “But at least now you’ve made room for breakfast.”


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