'Okay, note to self, dogs don't always have an advantage to cats.' Jamie thought to himself, double-checking himself for scratches and bite marks.

After his little encounter with Nala on the floor he had just barely managed to escape from, our canine hero wasn't entirely sure if the lioness had let him leave in one piece or not.

But even if he had a nick or two on his arm or chest, he wasn't going to complain. He was still alive and could now continue his quest to save his village from the boss of the tower.

With every floor he cleared and guardian whose temptation he resisted, he was all the more closer to reaching the top and putting that bitch in her place.

"One step at a time..." He muttered, taking his final step on the stairwell that would lead him up to the next floor.

Whatever was waiting for him on the next floor, hopefully it would be easier to sneak past/get away from than a lioness, a dragon or a snake.

Having finally reached the top, the arctic fox took a moment to collect himself, bracing for whatever challenge could've been waiting for him next.

'Alright, let's do this.' He thought to himself, aiming his foot at the door in front of him and giving it a swift kick.

As soon as the door swung open, however, the first thing he could feel was his loss of balance, from the lack of solid floor that he was so close to falling into.

"Whoa!" The canine exclaimed quietly, managing to hold onto the door frame. Jamie was lucky to catch himself before falling, though not without nearly stumbling backwards in shock.

It looked like the majority of the floor was covered in water that he could clearly see his own reflection in.

Quite a distance away, in the center of the room, some kind of platform stood there, lit up like a small island in the middle of the pool.

'Oh, this is just fantastic(!)' Jamie thought to himself, making sure to get a good foothold on the ground before taking another step. 'I can't wait to see the shark or swordfish waiting to tear me to shreds in here(!)'

As much as he wanted to run back down the stairs and avoid whatever was in the room altogether, Jamie knew he couldn't do that. Not when he was already so close to the end, and not when he knew how dangerous each opponent he had just barely managed to escape from was down there; no way he'd be lucky enough to get away from each of them a second time.

Still, the moment he dipped a toe in the water, there was no doubt that whatever was waiting for him would know he was there, if the sound of the door being kicked open didn't already alert them.

And if he was being honest, the sound of the rippling waves and his reflection made him more than a little nervous.

Jamie sighed, knowing he had no choice but to go through with it and pray for the best.

Whatever kind of predator Georgette had swimming around this floor, he just had tk hope that it was the kind that took out its prey with one bite; quickly and painlessly.

'Here goes nothing...' He thought to himself, taking his first few steps forward, watching his reflection slowly grow smaller the further he walked.

Once his foot touched the edge of the water, he could already tell that the pool was deeper than he thought.

How this floor didn't sink deeper than Nala's was something he'd probably think about in the back of his mind, suppressed by the question of how he was going to survive and escape whatever was waiting for him in the deep.

Taking a few steps back, Jamie took a few deep breaths before jumping up and diving straight in.

'If there IS anything waiting for me in there, I'll just have to hope it isn't as fast as a shark in the depths.' He thought to himself, hoping his assumption was right.

As soon as he submerged, the canine couldn't help but feel his nerves calm down a bit, thanks to the quiet, still atmosphere of the pool.

His fur felt light and weightless, and the coolness of the water was a nice sensation, especially with the ideal temperature.

Yet as much as he wanted to admire the peaceful feeling, he couldn't stop himself from feeling tense and ready for an attack.

It was only a matter of time before-

Suddenly, Jamie could feel something brush up against his leg, and his eyes shot open in alarm, before closing shut again in panic.

'Oh crap!' Was his only reaction, before instinctively attempting to kick the predator off.

It was impossible to tell what it was, but Jamie's thoughts ran wild with the possibility of a barracuda, an eel or maybe even an anglerfish.

Either way, it was a good thing that his leg was still intact, though his feeble attempt of freedom didn't prove too fruitful.

He knew that his body's physics were much different underwater, but that didn't stop him from at leat trying to repel the aquatic beast.

Before long, he could feel it wrap itself around his waist, and Jamie was starting to wonder how much longer he was dragged beneath the deep, to either drown or be devoured.

The fox tried his best to ignore his instinctive urge to panic, and instead decided to see if he could get a feel for whatever it was holding on to him.

What he felt, however, wasn't slimy scales, or sharp teeth or even a tail. It was a pair of arms, wrapped around his waist, almost like whatever was down there was hugging him.

And they were pretty smooth, and had a soft, gentle touch to them. It didn't feel like this thing had any malicious intent for him.

'This doesn't make any sense...' Jamie thought to himself, as his body started to feel less tense, and more curious.

He decided to try and have a better look at whatever was beneath the surface, and was surprised by what he saw.

While it was indeed a creature that could live beneath the water, the fox was intrigued to see it wasn't any kind of fish or other type of sea-dwelling animal.

The first thing that caught his eye was the green hue of its skin, which looked as smooth and flawless as a human's, despite the fact that it lived underwater.

The duck-esque bill attached to the creature's face showing off her big lips and gave him the impression that whatever this thing was could survive in both the water and on land, similar to the mallard creatures themselves.

It looked more reptilian than avian, though. Was it some sort of dragon or dinosaur? If so, which seemed more likely when he thought about it, then it must have been one that he hadn't yet seen or heard about.

Hopefully his ignorance to whatever this thing was supposed to be wouldn't be his downfall.

As his eyes wandered downward, the next thing he noticed was the pair of tits, not the smallest he had ever seen and pretty generous for a creature of her stature, and the somewhat chubby round belly.

And then he saw the large, wide hips down below, ending with a little meaty tail on top of her butt cheeks. The rest of her body, from the waist downwards, was a little hard to make out from being underwater and the lighting not being the greatest in this pool.

But he didn't get the chance the get too acquainted with this creature, as another, identical reptile thing swam up next to him and gave him a similar embrace to its presumable sister, from the other side of Jamie.

'Well, looks like she's got a twin...' The canine pondered, before his eyes shot open when he saw a third and a fourth identical creatures come up next to him. 'Better make that a... Pack? Herd? Hive? Family? Whatever! A couple more of them, at the very least.'

Jamie was honestly not sure what to think of this. On one hand, these could've always still been some kind of predatory animal, working as a group to attack unsuspecting prey when they lowered their guard, like they had pretty much done with the fox right now.

On the other hand, their smiles and sweet gazes did seem pretty genuine, and their grip wasn't aggressively tight. If they were planning on dragging him down to the bottom of the pool to drown him, they could've done so by now, yet they were just waiting there, hugging him tenderly like they were enjoying his company.

To be fair, with the company waiting for intruders downstairs, it wouldn't have been too surprising to find out that these swimming things didn't get too many visitors that made it to them in one piece.

The canine couldn't tell if these things were genuinely friendly, or if they were just part of yet another clever trap Georgette set up.

If it was the former, then this would be the easiest, most pleasant challenge yet, and the fox could leave with a clear conscience and a new friend or two to help him... But realistically, it was gonna be the latter.

It looked like he was about to find out; the big-mouth duck-billed swimmers began making their way to the isle thing in the middle of the room, gently pulling their new friend with them.

Jamie knew that he was most likely heading straight into a trap, but he didn't seem to have much choice in the matter.

At the very least, this could've been his last chance to have a nice swim before going to his doom.

As he made his way to the island, the canine could've sworn he saw more of the things swimming around below him, almost like the entire pack of dozens were dwelling beneath the blue.

Once they got there, the little dino things released their grips on the fox and swam behind him, presumably to get a better view of whatever they knew was about to come next.

'Great...' Jamie thought to himself, preparing for the worse. 'I bet these things are going to turn into something huge, like a sea serpent, or a kraken or something. Or maybe they'll all just pile onto me, drag me to the bottom to rip me apart and eat me like I'm a piece of-'

Before he could even finish his thoughts of his own impending doom, the sound of bubbles surfacing from the other side of the small island caught his attention, and even more so when he heard them increasing in number and volume.

From the size of them, the air coming out from whatever was causing them down below wasn't anything comparable to the much smaller creatures in the pool' this thing must've dwarfed them by at least 8 or 10 times their size.

A large figure surfaced, the head of the creature coming above the water level, astonishing Jamie when he got a view of her.

She was similar to the other swimming things with them, but looking much older and more mature than the rest of them, most likely their mother.

Whether that was in a literal sense or just a title of sorts she had given herself was yet to be made clear, but it was pretty clear she was the alpha of the swimming things.

As soon as her eyes landed on the young adult male in front of her, her eyes widened, and her big-lipped mouth curled into a wide, gleeful smile.

Just like with the smaller ones, Jamie sensed no hostility or malice from the larger swimmer, just a warm, sweet greeting, as she brought her webbed hands together.

"Hello, there, young man." She spoke softly, in a soothing, motherly tone, as she gently swam her way closer to him.

Her size did intimidate the canine, if only a little, but it wasn't too bad. In fact, it was hard to feel any kind of fear when you were looking at the warm, welcoming face of the mother figure, and a pair of tits and a big, round belly that made him imagine how nice it'd be to lay his head on.

"H- hi..." He greeted back, inching backwards a little to get a better view of the beast. No sign of fangs or claws, and no aggression shown to him.

She could always be poisonous, like some kind of heavily mutated/evolved frog, but for whatever reason, it didn't seem likely.

"You look tired, dear." She continued, her big eyes looking at him lovingly. "Why don't you join us? You can relax, take a load off. You can even take a nap, if you like. It's not often we get visitors here, let alone a handsome, furry one like you. We'll be sure to take good care of you."

It was almost like his instincts were screaming at him, warning him not to give in to temptation, and that it was definitely a trap... But the canine couldn't help but feel tempted by the offer.

It was true, he was pretty exhausted by this point. His run-ins with all the other girls, whether because of their brute strength, magic or both, did a number on his body and mind. Even just keeping himself afloat on the water's surface was making his arms ache even more, little by little.

He was getting worn out, and the idea of taking a rest did sound rather appealing to him.

And the more Jamie looked at the older, larger swimming creature, the more his doubts seemed to vanish.

But even if they were getting harder to see or hear, those doubts were indeed still there, and he couldn't help feeling paranoid; like if he agreed to rest for even a moment, it was going to be a costly mistake. One he couldn't undo the consequences of.

"O- okay, but... But how do I know I can trust you?" The arctic fox asked, trying not to sound too nervous, but failing. "I mean, it's not like you haven't had any other guests come up here before, right?"

The bigger creature just tilted her head a little as she continued to smile at him, bringing her arm up to gently caress his head.

"Of course we have, and I can promise you, none of them that come here have ever been happier than the time they spent with me." She cooed, her voice sounding so sweet and honest. "You can even ask them yourself, if you want. I know where each and every one of them is, and I remember every single one of them perfectly."

Jamie wasn't sure if she meant that they were literally with her, or if that was her way of saying they were dead. And it was really hard to tell from the way she said it.

Still, even if he didn't completely trust her, what was he supposed to do? Just ask nicely if he can go past her and to the next room? Like that'd work(!)

And even if it did, it wouldn't do him much good to do it when his fur and clothes were soaking wet; it'd only slow him down and make it easier for whoever and whatever was on the next floor to take him down in the swimmers' place. If they weren't as merciful as this one was, the risk would've been dreadful.

'Alright, fine.' His mind told him, finally finding a middle ground between his temptation and doubts. 'Just take a rest for a little while, but not a second longer than you need to. The moment you're ready to keep going, get up, get your stuff and get out of here.'

"Okay... Thank you." He responded, giving the swimmer a small smile. "But just a short rest."

"That's perfectly fine." She reassured him, her smile seeming a bit wider, though he tried not to think about it.

It was then that he felt her hand tenderly hold his back, and the other one came up from the water to lift him up from beneath, carrying him up onto the island.

"Here we go." She murmured, her voice so calming and smooth, and her touch felt so gentle and loving.

Before Jamie knew it, the canine found himself laying down, on his back and his head looking up at the ceiling.

It was pretty satisfying, watching the reflections of the ripples on the walls, the light bouncing off the ceiling and the small waves of the water.

It was a little funny, really. It didn't feel too long ago that he was afraid of the idea of being attacked or devoured by a giant aquatic predator, yet now he was laying on the island, relaxing, with the creatures themselves keeping him company, not hurting a single hair on him.

A few seconds after getting himself comfortable, the mother swimmer leaned over so her head was right above Jamie's, looking down at him tenderly.

"How do you feel, dear?" She asked, her smile still on her face, as she ran her fingers through his head-fur.

"Much better, thank you." The canine replied, unable to hide the little smile on his face.

It was true; this was the nicest he had felt since he arrived, possibly bar his encounter with Cassie. Both mother figures that he had come across so far were pretty tempting for what they were, and even deep down, part of him wanted to return to the third floor to accept her proposal of "adopting" him.

Though the idea of meeting Georgette while he was wearing a diaper didn't seem to appealing.

"Your clothes must be pretty uncomfortable in their wet state, aren't they?" She suggested, as she gently pulled the hem of his shirt. "You can always take them off, if you want. Not that we would mind, dear; our naked bodies are not a taboo to us."

"That's... That's okay, thank you." He replied, his cheeks getting a little warm.

While the idea of being naked while he was in the water with them did sound a bit appealing, the idea of having his clothes on was far more practical.

She didn't seem too deterred by the declining of her offer to join them in the nude, instead just batting her eyelids at him, likely a pleased response to his sudden blushing face.

"Mmmm, that's too bad~" The mama swimmer cooed, getting closer to him. "You really are so handsome, and I'm sure you'd look even cuter without any clothes on. But I understand if you'd prefer to keep them on."

The fox couldn't help but gulp a little, feeling his heart race, his chest feeling a bit heavy.

For whatever reason, being flattered and complemented by this loving creature made him feel even more obliged to accept her suggestion for nudity.

Even if they were different species entirely and were here for different reasons, being the only one wearing clothes did make him feel a little out of place, especially when she was so willing to share her lack of attire.

'Maybe... Maybe I should?' He thought, his eyes getting lost in the bigger creature's. 'If she's not gonna make a big deal out of it, neither will I.'

"Actually, you know what?" He said, his smile a little bigger. "I think I'd like to take you up on your offer. Wouldn't want to leave any unpleasantries after a nice, relaxing swim."

"Oh, how wonderful!" She cooed happily, a chorus of approval coming from her children under the waves. "That's the spirit! Don't be afraid to be free, to express yourself in your own skin."

The mother figure watched as her newest guest sat up, though not without some difficulty, and started to unbutton his top, letting it fall and exposing his chest and belly, followed by his pants.

Jamie couldn't help but blush a little, a small chuckle escaping his lips.

"Wow, this feels so... Different." He commented, not feeling too ashamed of his nude body.

He was still soaked from the shoulders downwards, but being naked was a different feeling to him, even if it wasn't a bad one.

"Good." The swimmer responded, a small purr in her voice, as she laid her hands on his shoulders, gently pulling the canine towards herself as she got out of the water some more, revealing her sizeable breasts to her guest. "Now, come here. Let Mommy show you the love you deserve."

As soon as his bare chest made contact with her skin, Jamie could've sworn his heart was going to explode, and he didn't think it was because of a heart attack.

Her embrace wasn't even forceful or rough, but there was something about the warmth and softness of her body that just made him feel... Relaxed.

Jamie couldn't help but moan a little as he sank his head deeper into the big breasts, the rest of his body being held by the swimmer, who chuckled at the feeling of his pleasure.

"That's right, dear." She whispered softly, running her soft fingers through his head fur. "Don't fight it. Embrace it. Let your heart feel what it wants, and be the one who gives it what it needs."

As much as he wanted to ignore the growing erection that was starting to stand between his legs, it was getting pretty difficult for him.

He wasn't even doing anything to try and stimulate his sexual appetite, yet his dick was getting harder by the second. Of course, being pressed up against two heavenly tits helped with that, but even so, he wasn't actively trying to jerk off.

And judging by the smile on her face, the swimmer knew that this was having quite the effect on her guest.

"Mmm, I can see that your little friend is enjoying our closeness, too~" She chimed, looking down at the bone sticking out of his crotch. "He looks like he's been a little impatient for quite a while, now."

The canine gulped a little, not sure how to respond. On one hand, he didn't want her to think his intentions were perverted, but on the other hand, she was a grown woman... Thing, and he was already tempted so many times by the other sexy girls in this tower. Of course he wanted to release it; it would be weird if he didn't.

"Well, I guess..." He murmured, his face turning red. "I- I mean, I was going through a lot of stressful things before, and... I wasn't expecting to meet anyone like you.... And..."

He heard the bigger beast giggle again at his words.

"Oh, so I'm what did it for you? My, you are so cute~" She purred, gently pulling herself away and holding his hands up with her own, looking into his eyes tenderly. "If that's the case..."

She didn't usher another word, instead closing her eyes and sticking her already-puckered lips out more, letting him take the hint and choose his own course of action.

'Oh boy...' He thought, taking a step closer. 'I'm sure I'm gonna regret this...'

His face slowly leaned closer to hers, until his mouth pressed up against her big lips, his own closing around her beak.

As soon as their lips made contact, Jaime's mind was sure he had just made a terrible mistake, and would be the death of him... Until he started to realize that her lips were actually really soft and tender.

Her hands wrapped themselves around his body, pulling him even closer and embracing his back, her boobs squishing against his chest.

This was amazing. Miles better than he ever thought his first kiss would be like. And all his doubts and fears melted away, along with any chance of him going any further up the tower.

Their heads tilted to the side a little, and the fox's tongue came out to explore the inside of the bigger beast's mouth, a bit hesitant, but her mouth happily welcomed the canine, as evident by her own tongue meeting his.

Their mouths and tongues continued to dance for a good few minutes, and the swimmer's children were still watching them beneath the water.

Once they parted, the young male couldn't help but let out a deep sigh, his whole body feeling a mixture of relief, pleasure and love.

"Mmmm, I can see you really enjoyed that, didn't you?" She asked, giving him another sweet smile.

"Oh, God, yeah." He breathed, feeling his dick twitch.

"I'm so glad~ Too bad you'll be leaving us soon, I could've let you taste more of me~"

'Wait, what?'

The arctic fox's smile vanished instantly, and his eyes looked into hers, hoping to find some kind of indication that she was just messing with him, but there was none.

"Wait, what? W- why do you think I'm leaving?" He asked, his mind searching for comfort at the bad news.

"Oh, because you said so. Didn't you?" She asked, a small look of concern on her face. "You said that you'd stay just for a short while, but not a second longer than you need to."

'Oh, crap...' Jamie thought to himself.

He had completely forgotten about that. Of course, she said that she had the perfect memory and recollection of every intruder who came up to the pool.

"Well, now that you're on your feet, I suppose that means you'll be on your way, yes?" She sighed sweetly, feigning a sad expression. and looking at the door on the opposite end from where her guest had entered from.

'No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!' His mind screamed, not wanting to believe it. 'I can't have messed up like this, I just can't! She's so sweet and beautiful, and her tits are amazing, and- and- and-!'

His fears were made all the worse when he saw her reach down for his clothes on the small isle, bending down to reveal her plump, round butt and meaty tail.

She seemed to know she was teasing him, wiggling her backside to him provocatively as he kept his eyes fixed on her, before turning back around.

"Here, your clothing." She offered, holding the fabric up to his body. "It's a shame to see you leave, but we have had many visitors like you who were willing to rest with us, and you were just as lovely. I do hope that, even if you do not wish to stay with us forever, you'll at least keep a pleasant memory of the time we spent together."

Every word she said made his heart sink lower; he really didn't want to leave.

Sure, her kids were also pretty nice and kind, and not the least bit aggressive or dangerous. But that was a pretty small consolation prize compared to the mama swimmer.

But his legs were frozen in place, and no matter how much his integrity wanted him to get up and track down the bitch that started this all, his libido was taking charge of his thoughts.

Jamie wasn't sure how, but his body had made the decision for him; his hands were reaching out for his clothes, and he was taking them back.

But he didn't get back to placing them on his body again, rather throwing them behind him.

"I'm... I'm sorry, but I can't go." He said, not able to look the bigger creature in the eye. "I can't leave you, not when I just met you... I... I never had a mother in my life..."

His voice began to crack a little, and tears began welling in his eyes, as his fists clenched tightly. Memories of when he found out his mother had passed away began eating at him, much like they had done when he encountered Cassie.

"Oh, sweetheart, don't cry..." The swimmer cooed, her hands reaching up to gently wipe the tears away. "Please, don't be sad... Look at me, please."

She tilted his head up a little, giving him a kind smile.

"I can't replace your real mother, but if you let me, I would be more than happy to give you the love and affection she would have, and that you deserve." The maternal dinosaur promised him sweetly.

"R- really?" He sniffed, wiping his face with the back of his hand.

"Of course, dear. We always have room for one more in our family, and if you wish, we'll gladly have you, too. All you'll have to do is accept."

He wasn't sure what the right choice was.

His body was begging for him to say yes and spend the rest of his days being cared for by this incredible embodiment of love.

Whereas his mind was screaming at him to remember what his objective was, and that his people were counting on him.

But in the end, his mind didn't seem to have much control over his actions. He just wanted more of that sample of motherly love, and he wanted it to last forever.

"Y- yes. I'll stay. I want to be your son. Please, can I call you Mommy?" He pleaded, a small, hopeful smile appearing on his face.

"Yes, yes you can." The swimmer cooed. "Come, dear, let me welcome you into the family."

Jamie was all too eager to accept the welcoming, immediately wrapping his arms around her torso, his head resting on her plump stomach, and her hands holding him in an equally warm, tender hug.

"There we go." She purred, gently rubbing his back, and looking down at him. "How does it feel, dear?"

"I love it. I love you, Mommy." He sighed, feeling the maternal beast's belly move slightly, almost like she was breathing.

"We're so happy you're staying, little one." She responded, and the sound of splashing water indicated that her children were happy with his decision, too.

She could tell from his breathing that the canine was enjoying his new mother's touch, and she couldn't be more happy that he chose to stay with them.

"Now, are you ready to join us, dear?" She asked flirtatiously. "We can't have you swimming about with that little thing distracting you. Wouldn't want your big, strong arms to be too tired to join us, after all."

She was referring, of course, to his growing boner. It wasn't the largest or most impressive member she had ever seen, but it was a little bigger than the male swimmers in the water, and the fact that he was getting excited was enough to turn her on.

"Y- yeah, I'd like that, Mommy." Jamie replied, a little sheepish at his state, but not caring.

She smiled at his nervous response, turning away and getting down on her knees and raising her tail, once again exposing her nethers to her newly adopted "son".

"Here you go~" She chirped, her voice a mix of seduction and motherly tone.

The fox was all too eager to accept her invitation, slowly approaching her.

Her cunt alone looked big enough to swallow him up, like a fleshy, slimy cave just asking to be explored, and the sight of her puckered ass wasn't anything to scoff at, either.

'This is wrong. You're supposed to be saving your village, not joining a gangbang of aquatic reptile things!' A voice in his mind screamed, but Jamie's ears didn't care to listen.

His eyes were glued to the older swimmer's rear end, and his legs moved by themselves, walking closer to her and placing his hands on her massive butt cheeks.

"Oh, how adorable." She cooed, smiling back at him. "Is this your first time, dear?"

"Y- yeah. But, I, um..." He stammered, a small blush creeping onto his cheeks again as he tried to think of something to say to salvage the question.

"It's okay, sweet thing." His new mother figure reassured, giving him that honest look of understanding again. "Just do whatever comes naturally. Don't worry, we'll take it slow."

Jamie couldn't help but give her a grateful smile, before returning his attention to her crotch, slowly inserting himself inside.

"Ahhhhhh, oh, yesss~" She moaned, her tail-end twitching a little in response to the canine's girth, as he slowly inched deeper.

The fox, meanwhile, was doing his best not to lose control.

'Holy Shit, she's so fucking tight!' The arctic creature thought to himself, pleasantly surprised by how much her huge snatch was compressing around his cock, given the overwhelming size difference between their genitalia.

He wasn't exactly a pornstar in the size department, yet his mother figure's vaginal entrance was certainly giving him a tight fit, though not uncomfortably so.

"Fuck, Mommy, you're so fucking tight~" Jamie cooed, not even caring that the rest of her pack was watching him.

"Mmm, I know, sweetie, and you're so big~" She moaned, looking at him again, managing not to give away that what she just said was a blatant lie.

If he wanted to be, his "son" could've easily been able to pull out and put it in her butt, and her cervix would have a much easier time naturally accepting the intrusion, too. Though it still wouldn't have been saying much, in regards to fitting.Even still, Jamie was happy to receive such praise, and was all too eager to push deeper into her, letting out a small grunt, his hands digging into her rump and his nails lightly scratching the flesh, his dick continuing to slide forward and back.

"Ahhh! I- I'm not hurting you, am I, Mommy?" He asked in between thrusts, sounding genuinely concerned about harming the new most important woman in his life.

The mother swimmer just smiled sweetly at him, touched by the concern of her well-being.

"Not at all, sweetie." The bigger animal answered, looking like she was telling him that he couldn't hurt her if he tried. "I'm a big girl; I can take anything you can give me."

Jamie couldn't help but moan a little, both at the tightness and the reassurance, as his hips sped up.

"O- oh, fuck, Mommy! Fuck!" He panted, his tongue lolling out of his mouth a little, feeling her cervix clamp down around the tip.

"Mmmm, you're so good, dear~" She purred, feeling his member start to poke and prod against her womb. But more importantly, she could feel his body starting to get inserted into her snatch. "You're gonna be a great addition to our family, darling."

Her tail snaked its way down to him subtly, pushing him further as his face went closer and closer to her butt, his body gradually disappearing into hers, little by little.

The fox didn't even seem aware that his body was going in, nor did he care. He was just too busy enjoying himself.

It was a wonder how the rest of his body wasn't disappearing as his waist got closer and closer, but he was in too deep, both literally and metaphorically, to start pulling himself out now.

He just wanted to be as close as possible to his new mommy, no matter what it meant for him. 

"F- fuck! Ahhhh, M- Mommy, you're so big!" He moaned, his eyes shut tight, the feeling of his face going between her cheeks and into her nethers was getting a little tighter, too.

"That's right, dear~ Just keep pushing, I know you can do it~" She encouraged, her tail helping the process. "Come inside me, if you'd like~"

"O- o- o- okay, M- Mommy." The fox immediately agreed, uncaring about any consequences.

As his face continued to be pulled into his mother figure's snatch, his legs and torso were starting to get sucked in, too.

'This is so fucking amazing!' He thought, his hands letting go of her cheeks and moving their way inside her cunt too, drawing more pleasured moans from the larger creature. 'I love this so much!'

"Mmm, yes, I can feel you're enjoying yourself, dear." The mama swimmer observed, as her own eyes glanced down at her stomach.

A bulge of a canine was starting to make an impression on her, the skin slowly rising up.

She couldn't help but let out a few louder moans, the feeling of her new son being inside her, along with the sensation of him thrusting his member, was quite an arousing feeling.

Speaking of Jamie's member, it wasn't going to be long until it blew its load at long last.

'Fuck, she's swallowing me up, but it's so hot and tight!' He thought, at least getting a hint of the situation he was in, the heat and tightness of the swimmer's vagina making his own climax imminent. 'Oh, fuck, here it comes! Here it comes!'

The arctic fox let out a loud cry as his balls tensed, the seed shooting out and landing somewhere inside his new mommy's womb.

"Ooooh, my~ That feels wonderful~" She moaned, feeling her new son's cum shoot into her uterus, just as the rest of him was inserted into her snatch.

She felt so satisfied and happy, knowing that she had helped him reach his long-awaited orgasm, and she wasn't done yet.

With her newest addition to her family securely inside her naughty parts, her tail was available for use, and she already knew what she was going to do with it.

Without much hesitation, the mother swimmer plunged her own tail tip into her soaking snatch, her walls tightening around the invading appendage.

"Ahhhhhhh! Yes!" She cried, her hips moving a little from the pleasure, and she could feel her belly bulge move around, too.

Jamie didn't mind in the slightest; his mommy's happiness was his own now, and she deserved a reward for everything she had done for him out of the kindness of her heart.

'Mmmm, I wish I could see the rest of her.' He thought, wishing his vision wasn't blocked by the flesh around him, or the dark, warm space he was now trapped in. But he didn't care all that much that he couldn't; the warmth, wetness and tightness made up for it.

On the outside, her tail went in and out of her like a dildo, and her stomach moved along with the bump of her guest inside, making the swimmer look like she was pregnant with her latest addition to the pack.

"Ooooh, God, you're so fucking hot, Mommy." Jamie cried out, holding his mommy could hear him.

"Th- thank you, sweetheart~" She purred, continuing her actions, her snatch and womb being stimulated.

Her tail went in and out and in and out, and her stomach continued to move with the flow of her new son's cock, and her hands rubbing her stomach tenderly.

"Oh, yesss~ Oh, I'm getting close~" She moaned, her thrusting becoming a little more intense. "G- Get ready, my sweet! I- It's going to be... Messy! AHHH!"

Just as the canine's member was about to blow again, the swimmer's tail and vaginal muscles tensed, as she squirted her juices in, around and out of her snatch, her orgasm being enough to shake her entire body.

And drench his.

Her orgasm had brought an incredible sensation to every last square inch of the arctic fox's trapped body, and her juices had soaked his body.

The feeling was incredible.

His mind was swimming in his mommy's liquids, blissfully unaware to the effects that it had on him and what it was going to do to him in less than an hour from now.

Jamie could feel himself about to pass out, though the darkness he saw before he passed out wasn't like any he had seen before.

This one was different; it was warm, wet and dark, and it was calling him home. He wasn't afraid, of Georgette, his village, the consequences of giving in, or anything else in the world.

"Ahhhh.... Haaaa..." The maternal beast sighed contently, rubbing her abdomen where Jamie's head made a slight impression from sticking out. "Thank you, sweetie... That was marvellous~"

Her son's body had been taken into hers, and there was no chance of him ever leaving her side now.

He was too tired to reply to her, instead settling for just smiling at her praise.

"Now, get some rest, sweetheart." She purred, her hand still gently stroking his face. "When you wake up, we can go swimming, and meet the rest of your siblings, and we'll always have plenty of love and affection for you."

His new mommy's promising words of love, welcoming and acceptance were all he needed to fall asleep, and the last thing his mind saw before closing was her warm smile, the same kind, loving smile she gave him when they first met.

"I love you, Mommy."

***

The doors to the pool opened from the other end of the tower of their latest visitor, revealing a much different figure from the one who had graced them with their presence.

A certain white poodle bitch, sporting a gorgeous blue hairdo, her lips curled into a sinister grin.

She had waited for her prey to enter one of her traps, and once she was sure he had accepted his fate, she was finally able to enter the room and claim her prize.

Truthfully, she had never expected him to make it this far up the tower, but she didn't much care either way.

The only thing that was important was that the fox was defeated; his chances of getting in her way were as good as dead, and there was nothing that could be done to undo it.

As soon as she entered the room, all eyes were on her with unwavering admiration, looking like every last Swimmer in there were honored just to be in their presence.

"Welcome, mistress." The mother Swimmer greeted, her own eyes fixated on the female visitor, speaking on the rest of their behalf. "It's a pleasure to see you here."

"Oh, the pleasure's all mine." Georgette cooed, sitting down on the edge of the pool, dipping her lower legs into the water testingly, looking around the room at all the identical smaller creatures. "I hear there's a new addition to your family. May I see him?"

"Of course, madam." The maternal reptilian confirmed, swimming backwards a little, revealing another smaller Swimmer behind her, gently beckoning him to the poodle with her hand. "Go ahead, darling. Mistress would like to see you. Don't be shy."

Jamie slowly made his way up, his head peeking out from the water and looking up at his new owner/ruler with a happy, child-like smile.

"Hello..." He greeted shyly, his voice sounding higher pitched than before, clearly nervous about being in front of the bigger, sexier canine.

"Hi, sweetie~" The poodle returned, a warm, yet predatory, smile on her face as she reached down to grab him and pick him up out of the water, pulling him close to her. "So, this is the boy who came here, is it?"

"Indeed, madam." His new mother confirmed, her smile growing a little wider. "Isn't he adorable?"

The poodle didn't say anything, instead just looking at him intensely, like she was studying him for something, leaving the lot of them in a state of somewhat awkward silence.

Only a moment later, she held her free hand back, palm open and fingers spread, aiming for his cheek.

He didn't even have time to brace himself, before she swung her hand forward and slapped him in the face.

"OWW!" The smaller fox-turned-swimmer cried out, holding his sore cheek and looking at her with a sad expression, as if he was about to start crying.

She didn't show him any kind of empathy or regret for her actions, and instead just gave him a cruel smile, licking her lips hungrily.

Luck wasn't on his side in terms of getting support, either; his new mommy just smiled at the scene, and the rest of his new siblings had a similar response, since none were willing to intervene and help him.

"He'll need to be broken in, I see." Georgette stated, looking down at him, the Swimmer's eyes locked on hers as she brought her hand back again. "So, let's teach him who's in charge, shall we?

Another, much harder slap hit his face, making him yelp in pain, and a third one followed.

The other swimmers didn't seem to mind in the slightest; they just watched her with a blank expression, as if they had known this would happen.

"It's okay, mistress." The mother swimmer assured, looking pleased with the rough discipline her boss was giving to her newest baby. "He knows it's well-deserved."

"Mmmm, of course." The poodle cooed, bringing her hand back and delivering another strike, this time to the other cheek, making him yelp in pain, while the mother figure's smile got a little wider, clearly turned on by the sight. "Silly boy, trying to defy me. He'll learn. I know he will."

Her words sounded so kind, but her tone was so harsh, like a mix of a loving mother and a ruthless dictator.

She seemed to enjoy watching him squirm a little, his hands trying to shield his face, while his eyes were watering with tears from the pain, which only made her smile wider.

"Don't worry, sweetie, it'll be over soon~" She assured, not sounding particularly apologetic or remorseful.

Her words were followed by another hard slap, making him let out another small cry, and she didn't give him any time to recover, either.

Instead, she delivered several more strikes, not letting up at all.

"I- I'm sorry! Please!" The smaller swimmer cried, the tears streaming down his cheeks, the poodle's face growing wider with a sinister smile.

"You will be~"

It took a good minute or so, but eventually, she ceased her punishment, taking a moment to look at his beaten, tear-stained face, admiring her work.

"Mmmm, much better." Georgette cooed, dropping the pathetic-looking creature into the water and watching as he sank like a rock, his new mommy being there to catch him and hold him close.

"You see, boy? It's not so bad, is it?" The mother figure asked him, gently stroking his wet, soft fur, holding him like a baby. "Mistress just had her attention on you. Aren't you the lucky one~?"

The poor swimmer's face was red and bruised, the tears in his eyes not letting up, as he held onto her, seeking comfort from his new mother, while the rest of the family looked on, smiling, and the poodle above them grinning.

"There we go." She chimed, standing back up and disrobing, revealing herself to be wearing a tight, skimpy bikini, leaving little to/absolutely nothing to the imagination. "Now then, for your reward, I'll allow you the honor of pleasuring me. As for the rest of you, you may continue your playtime now, swimmers~"

No sooner did the words leave her lips, did the mama swimmer sink her face under the water and she made her way over to the poodle, her mouth open and her tongue hanging out, eager to begin.

"Yes, Mistress." They chorused happily, the group of them resuming their usual activities, while their mother started to worship their ruler; the canine moved her bikini bottom aside to allow her access to her damp nethers.

Jamie, meanwhile, had his head stuck between his mother figure's huge, soft breasts, her hands keeping him firmly in place, stopping him from getting away or getting any ideas about touching himself at the incredibly arousing sight.

"Oh, that's it~" Georgette purred, her hips swaying from the mama swimmer's oral skills, her hand reaching down to pet her large head. "You're such a good girl, aren't you?"

The Swimmer didn't say anything, but the look in her eyes and the speed of her tongue was a clear indicator of her devotion.

"Ooooh, yes~" She moaned, feeling the reptile's tongue prod and poke her, going inside and exploring the walls.

As for Jamie, his eyes were glued to the action, and he could feel his little boner starting to get hard again, while his new mommy's breasts continued to envelop his head.

His cheeks still stung and he was thoroughly humiliated to have surrendered after getting so far, and it was almost enough to make him regret his actions and consider everyone he once knew back home, but at least his mommy was there to give him a new chance for a happy family, and he could be grateful for that.

BAD END 13: REBORN