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Phoebe Morgan: Sinnamon's Birthday Present
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She sits in her special chair with the strange little arms that do wonders to support her sides, and the large and swollen belly that carries Ian's kicking son. He's feistier than usual today, and when she awoke this morning she took it as a sign; this birthday would be the start of something very special. She's turning 27 today, May the 19th, and the last year has been a wild ride indeed. She's only been on OnlyFurs for a little over a year, and in that time the fledgling website went from being a simple crowdfunding site for artsy types to a full-blown adult site showing only explicit content made by everyone from genuine swimsuit models and porn stars to solid threes and half-cute bartenders who don't mind flashing strangers for a few extra dollars.
Phoebe Morgan, going by her alias "Sinnamon," wasn't that much different from the lot, except for her somewhat "thicc" figure and a unique, Clifford red coloration. She still brought a sizeable crowd, but bringing Ian on board changed everything. Sitting in her old dining room, of the tiny little house she's shared with her sister, Fiona "Stormy" Morgan, and their shared lover, Ian, it'll be the last memory they make here. Sinnamon's old mansion is nearly fully renovated, and they could've had her birthday there, if not for a tiny sliver of sentimentality. The pregnant mare just really wanted this one last memory before renting out this house for more studio work; her sister, their lover, and her full-time employees who star with Ian will all be moving into the mansion soon.
A hand rests on her shoulder and she turns to him. Ian smiles, giving her shoulder a very gentle squeeze. She looks amongst the others at her party, only her closest friends; her sister and her full-time employees are all she's got and all she wants. Ian squeezes her shoulder once again.
"You look beautiful, momma." He teases her.
"Hehe. Thank you, stud, but I don't-OOH... Nngh."
Sinnamon suddenly winces and then grabs hold of her belly with both hands before opening her emerald eyes to gaze upon her motherly form. A little bump rises from underneath her expensive blue gown, gliding from one side of her belly to the other.
"Are you okay, babe?!" Ian asks, always worried for the mother of his child.
"Y-yeah. He's just excited, I guess." Sinnamon murmurs, caressing her own belly.
"Quick. Blow out the candles." Izabella "Izzy" Calo urges her, the busty vixen and Sinnamon's first employee sitting the closest to her.
"And don't forget to make a wish!" Priscilla "Princess" Campeiro chimes in.
Sinnamon nods, then leans in to blow out the two little number candles. Seeing that 27 is really making her feel like time is running out, and the first thought that pops into her head as she takes a breath is, "this can't be my only child. I gotta have more!" She takes a deep breath and prepares to blow, but as she leans forward she somehow misses. A fluttering huff of air just barely manages to blow out the candles before she curls forward, clutching her belly. She groans, and everyone stands at attention. Ian takes a step back, glancing toward her old bedroom. A bag waits for her, pre-packed, just in case.
"Hh-hh-nngh! Oh no..."
"S-Sinn?" Melanie Manx ask.
"What's wrong?" He sister, Stormy, starts making her way for the key fobs hanging on the wall.
"Pheebs? Are you okay?!" Ian asks, one of the few who can get away with not using her screen name.
"Nn-nh..." She shakes her head. "I-I think... I think he's coming... AAHHH!!!"
Everyone springs into action, and Sinnamon finds herself sitting there, clutching her belly as a sharp pain overcomes her.
"S-some birthday present..." She grumbles through clenched teeth.
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This artwork was done by my good friend,
merciaartlover. She's a very talented and affordable artist and could use some love.
Fun Fact: Sinnamon didn't ever have a written birthday, but since I wrote the story in present tense and posted it today, I guess this is it. :3 Happy birthday, Sinnamon. I'm sure she'll have many more. ;3
She sits in her special chair with the strange little arms that do wonders to support her sides, and the large and swollen belly that carries Ian's kicking son. He's feistier than usual today, and when she awoke this morning she took it as a sign; this birthday would be the start of something very special. She's turning 27 today, May the 19th, and the last year has been a wild ride indeed. She's only been on OnlyFurs for a little over a year, and in that time the fledgling website went from being a simple crowdfunding site for artsy types to a full-blown adult site showing only explicit content made by everyone from genuine swimsuit models and porn stars to solid threes and half-cute bartenders who don't mind flashing strangers for a few extra dollars.
Phoebe Morgan, going by her alias "Sinnamon," wasn't that much different from the lot, except for her somewhat "thicc" figure and a unique, Clifford red coloration. She still brought a sizeable crowd, but bringing Ian on board changed everything. Sitting in her old dining room, of the tiny little house she's shared with her sister, Fiona "Stormy" Morgan, and their shared lover, Ian, it'll be the last memory they make here. Sinnamon's old mansion is nearly fully renovated, and they could've had her birthday there, if not for a tiny sliver of sentimentality. The pregnant mare just really wanted this one last memory before renting out this house for more studio work; her sister, their lover, and her full-time employees who star with Ian will all be moving into the mansion soon.
A hand rests on her shoulder and she turns to him. Ian smiles, giving her shoulder a very gentle squeeze. She looks amongst the others at her party, only her closest friends; her sister and her full-time employees are all she's got and all she wants. Ian squeezes her shoulder once again.
"You look beautiful, momma." He teases her.
"Hehe. Thank you, stud, but I don't-OOH... Nngh."
Sinnamon suddenly winces and then grabs hold of her belly with both hands before opening her emerald eyes to gaze upon her motherly form. A little bump rises from underneath her expensive blue gown, gliding from one side of her belly to the other.
"Are you okay, babe?!" Ian asks, always worried for the mother of his child.
"Y-yeah. He's just excited, I guess." Sinnamon murmurs, caressing her own belly.
"Quick. Blow out the candles." Izabella "Izzy" Calo urges her, the busty vixen and Sinnamon's first employee sitting the closest to her.
"And don't forget to make a wish!" Priscilla "Princess" Campeiro chimes in.
Sinnamon nods, then leans in to blow out the two little number candles. Seeing that 27 is really making her feel like time is running out, and the first thought that pops into her head as she takes a breath is, "this can't be my only child. I gotta have more!" She takes a deep breath and prepares to blow, but as she leans forward she somehow misses. A fluttering huff of air just barely manages to blow out the candles before she curls forward, clutching her belly. She groans, and everyone stands at attention. Ian takes a step back, glancing toward her old bedroom. A bag waits for her, pre-packed, just in case.
"Hh-hh-nngh! Oh no..."
"S-Sinn?" Melanie Manx ask.
"What's wrong?" He sister, Stormy, starts making her way for the key fobs hanging on the wall.
"Pheebs? Are you okay?!" Ian asks, one of the few who can get away with not using her screen name.
"Nn-nh..." She shakes her head. "I-I think... I think he's coming... AAHHH!!!"
Everyone springs into action, and Sinnamon finds herself sitting there, clutching her belly as a sharp pain overcomes her.
"S-some birthday present..." She grumbles through clenched teeth.
_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
This artwork was done by my good friend,
merciaartlover. She's a very talented and affordable artist and could use some love.Fun Fact: Sinnamon didn't ever have a written birthday, but since I wrote the story in present tense and posted it today, I guess this is it. :3 Happy birthday, Sinnamon. I'm sure she'll have many more. ;3
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