Closure

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They came to the center room of the labyrinth. It had taken hours before they found the colossal doors, but once open they saw a vast room, which housed countless creatures ripped right out of myth and fantasy. The beasts watched silently as a portion of the group entered.  “Come down here and face me. I can sense you hiding in the rafters!” Monica yelled.

The small, half-human, half-goat dropped with unusual grace before he shuffled closer. “My question to you, sweetling, is how you managed to find me.” Monica readied a ball of flame, but the demon halted her. “It does not matter, but I do wish to remind you that I could unleash my entire army upon you and then you would cause no more troubles.”

Trisha cleared her throat and put a hand upon her pregnant belly, smiling as her enormous progeny revealed itself, squeezing through the giant doorway. The towering mound of flesh flailed its tentacles, letting out a high-pitched shriek. Suddenly the people and monsters in the demon’s makeshift army began murmuring. Trisha beamed, “the more he eats, the bigger he gets.”

“I only watch. I cause no troubles.” He eyed the humongous mound of quivering flesh and snaking tentacles. “We must protect ourselves!” The small half-man danced away.

Trisha’s creature whipped anything that came into range, sending the assailants flying like rag-dolls. It occasionally drew one into its maw before resuming the defensive strikes. The beast was easily holding its ground, and the opposition now kept their distance. The floor shook as a massive Cyclops lumbered closer. It paused before launching a fist at the tentacle monster. A tendril lashed out in quick response, averting his strike.

The monsters fought in a spectacular display, mesmerizing the crowd for a time. A tentacle shot past the giant’s arm, causing it to stumble and grunt. A scream erupted from the enormous woman piled against a nearby wall. Trisha found a sword from a creature’s corpse and walked with purpose. She looked up to see the immobile dark-skinned woman watching the fight with visible concern. Trisha knew how she could help her child win. She brought the sword low and gave repeated jabs into her side. Her gasps were soft, but the opposing giant heard. The Cyclops turned to his mother and offered an opening; Trisha’s progeny wrapped a feeler around its neck and strangled it in front of the crowd.

Heidi chose to reveal herself now, coming from the opposite direction, toppling a large portion of the wall onto a section of the opposing army. This was the breaking point, as most of the demon’s creatures ran, seeking any way to escape the carnage. Some remained and they all began fighting in smaller groups.

“I’ll keep that fucking demon at bay.” Monica ran ahead, launching small balls of fire into the rafters.

Trisha’s monster continued to decimate the enemies, until suddenly it stopped. All of the tentacles fell lifeless. She rushed closer, hoping to understand what was happening, as it started shaking. It sank in the center, and Trisha cursed at the ghostly woman who passed from her progeny’s body. The once mighty creature collapsed lifeless. Trisha slashed wildly at the specter, but it ignored her as it watched a nearby melee, impervious to her blows.

A big-eyed girl with puffy breasts and a tiny frame lay helpless as large two-legged beasts encircled her. One was halfway inside of her as another older woman watched with a proud expression. “No, no, it’s too muuuch!” The creature somehow disappeared into her wet and sticky loins. Another lined up and nuzzled her apart. She struggled, but she was weak and helpless. Without warning a centaur bounded from behind and speared the motherly ginger woman. Her beasts did not seem to care, as they continued to force themselves into the young blonde girl upon the floor.

The centaur watched with sadness as he drew his spear back and skewered the two creatures that hadn’t found their way into Fiona’s now swollen body. He had no inkling of how he could help her. The girl writhed as the beasts moved inside her.

A group of cultists entered the room behind Heidi. They used large grappling hooks on her shoulders, and cut at her ankles. They quickly overwhelmed her and caused her to topple backwards, crushing some of them beneath her. Hurt and dazed, she did not understand what they were pressing in between her legs. She only figured it out when she started shrinking. She felt like she was on fire, as her whole body became smaller, while retaining her petite figure. Once the process finally stopped, she found herself to be about a foot tall. One of the remaining cultists grinned and brought his foot down upon her.

A woman with seductive blue eyes and a dimpled grin carried a limbless woman. She also sported an erect organ, which seemed out of place amidst the battle. She kissed the helpless woman in her arms passionately before placing her upon a smooth section of broken stone at the corner of the room. The freckled woman smiled at her lover, her perky breasts and slight belly looked silky and smooth as she lay on her comfortable rump, ready to be taken. Rita waved to the confused centaur. It approached.

“We do not need to fight. We only wish to love one another. Piper is yours!”
Piper was suddenly unwilling. “No, you are the only one I want, he’s too much!”
Rita shushed her. “It’s okay, he will give you a child and then he will be with us.”

The half-man’s cock grew. He debated for a moment before he lost his sensibilities. He cast his spear aside and trotted closer to the pedestal. He prodded until he felt her warmth. Piper yelled and rocked back and forth as the horse-cock opened her painfully.

“Go all the way in.” Rita whispered from beside as she held the amputated woman. “She can’t stop you.”

As she said, he pushed deeper, putting his front legs ahead of her, keeping her in place as Rita moved aside. Grudgingly, she took his whole shaft. Rita used the opportunity to find her hidden sword and cut the centaur’s throat. The beast grunted as he continued for a couple of pumps before partially collapsing upon her. His legs buckled, but leaned against a broken slab of stone, saving the woman beneath him from being crushed.

After they thought him dead, his cock suddenly convulsed, shooting his seed deep inside of Piper. Her belly bulged outward due to his immense body just above her. “He came after you killed him! That… That is horrible!” Rita turned to leave. “Wait, you can’t just leave me down here! Help me!”

Rita walked away, ignoring the girl’s pleas. She passed the youthful girl who had taken three of Dianne’s beasts. She breathed laboriously as her belly swelled and shifted. Rita squatted and whispered into her ear. “You see, when those things go in they require a man’s seed to grow to their next stage. They will wait for a long time, but they won’t come out until they get it. Too bad their previous father died. I guess you’ll have those in there for a while.” Rita patted her hair before continuing.

She could see a pregnant woman sitting in the corner, sword in hand. “Let me have your ass and I won’t kill you.” Rita knew what monster was in her belly.
“No.” The woman stood and readied herself.

Rita made a feint and brought her sword around with a hard strike. Trisha lost her grip and watched her sword fly to the floor. Rita grabbed her arm and spun her around. She dropped her own sword and walked the burdened woman into the wall, pressing her against the stone. “I think I’ll just take your ass instead.”

The pregnant woman struggled, but Rita easily held her wrists with one hand. She licked her fingers and prepared the girl’s beautiful ass. Rita guided her cock between the bouncy cheeks. She relished the pleasure, also enjoying the girl’s fruitless struggling. “Your ass is mine and I’m going to take… every… bit!” She timed her words with her strokes. Trisha tensed and grunted, taking the discomfort without complaint.

Rita made sure no one was sneaking up on them before she moved her legs apart for stability. She slammed the girl, forcing her to place her hands upon the wall for balance. Rita held her hips, enjoying the girl’s defiant sideways glare as her belly and milk-filled breasts swayed in time with her strokes.

“Finish in the front.” Trisha said as she watched her aggressor.
“Nope, I know what that damned thing does.” Rita patted the girl’s belly. “I’m going to squirt every drop into your ass!” Rita lasted a short time longer until she felt her cock shooting streams of her seed into the girl’s supple backside. Trisha frowned, disgusted by the feeling.

“I had a monster fuck me and now I’m carrying its child.” She paused, scowling at her dominant, “but feeling you in my ass is far worse.”
Rita smiled broadly, her dimples gave her a misleading warmth. “Well, if you don’t stay here then I will…” Trisha smiled uncaringly as she watched water flowing up Rita’s legs. Her belly ballooned outward before their eyes.

Trisha laughed, “I think it’s your turn to see what it’s like to have an ass full. Say hello to Lindsay.”

Rita stepped in different directions, struggling to find a way to stop the water creature’s entrance. “I can’t handle it all!” Rita’s belly sagged to her thighs. Her enormous tummy now dominated her tall, slender frame. Her cock grew erect beneath her belly yet again. She stumbled heavily to the wall, where she leaned as the last few drops went inside. She slowed her breathing and awkwardly reached her sword. “I can do this.” She shuffled away from the wall, heading back toward the fighting. Her belly rumbled, and Rita buckled to the floor after a few paces. She dropped her weapon and rested on her hands and knees.

“No, no, no! Stop moving!” She slapped her belly, attempting to endure the pain. That, however, caused Lindsay to swirl inside of her. Rita’s hanging belly rocked violently as she closed her eyes and gritted her teeth. Her hard features turned soft as her lip quivered. Her erect cock let out long streams of cum onto the ground. The girl’s cock continued to pulse as she gasped, her belly continually moving. “Sto-“ she whispered, “it- it’s too much.” The inflated girl rolled onto her back, overtaken as she tearfully suffered through the feelings.

Cassie watched and waited, scanning for the best opportunity to assist Monica with the true threat. She hated seeing others fall, but she had to stay focused. It is all a dream; it will all be over once we stop the demon. She saw the satyr leap from the burning rafters. “Stop, stop!” He held his arms high.

Monica’s full figure basked in the glow of the fire that she created. It floated above her hand, ready to snap forward at her command. Her fiery hair and stony glare showed that she was ready to slay him. “This is your end, demon.”

The goat-man held up his arm in ineffectual defense. “I am not the mak-“
Monica sent the orb of fire directly at his chest. The mythical man writhed upon the stone, screaming in agony until he was lifeless.

Claudia, the phantom woman, had observed the entire event. She let out a blood-chilling wail. “My son!”

Monica turned and lobbed another fireball at the ghostly woman. Instead of passing through, it hit as intended, causing her to burst into flame. She shrieked and wailed until the fire faded and she passed from this realm.

Trisha approached weakly. “Why aren’t we awake?” She looked around questioningly. “Why did you have to kill the ghost? Didn’t you say it was bad to die in here?”
“She was too loud, more monsters might come.” Monica turned her blemish-free face to watch Trisha.
“What does that matter if the dream stops?”
“But it hasn’t,” Cassie approached, arrow still knocked, but not pulled. “She is the demon.”
Monica gave a gentle smile. “Why would you think such a terrible thing?”
“You kill too easily, and you have powers that no one else does.”
“I am granted powers by knowing this is a dream and I kill for the same reason.”
Trisha spoke without expression. “You brought us here to end this, but it’s not over. You manipulated us all. They only fought because you hunted their leader.”
“That doesn’t make any sense.”
“Of course it does.” Trisha continued. “They dream too, they just took a different path.”

Monica sighed as she blasted a cone of fire upon Trisha. She stumbled backwards, flailing as the fire engulfed her. Cassie stepped back in shock. Monica turned and shot a small bolt of flame, which Cassie dodged, but lost her weapon in the process.

“Okay, you found me. But you should know that this isn’t the first time.” She grinned devilishly, “I draw you all here and watch you struggle amongst yourselves and it gives me the greatest pleasure knowing I can control you so easily. And once you die it will reset and I can do whatever my heart desires. This isn’t the first time you’ve figured it out, either. But, you should know I’m always careful not to leave any loose ends.”

Monica walked closer to the pained blonde girl with the monsters moving in her belly. “See, this one acts timid and shy, but she loves getting filled. “One time she was fucked by a dragon!” Monica laughed as she grabbed a sword from the ground and dropped it on her neck. She paid no mind to the dying woman as she continued on to the pained woman with an erect organ. “In these dreams Rita is always the passionate one. Maybe she should have been a man, because she always ends up with a cock.”

The woman with perfect skin and glorious red hair stood above Rita. “Looks like you’re having some trouble. Need some help?” The alluring woman lowered herself, sliding the woman’s shaft into her hands-free. She stopped just past the tip. “You’re about to explode aren’t you?” Monica wrapped her hands around the full-bellied woman. “I’ll give you the best orgasm of your life.” She pushed down, tightening her grip as the shaft pressed in entirely.

Suddenly the redheaded vixen released her grasp, her mouth open with confusion. She reached back, but Rita grappled her, holding her close as Lindsay flowed and into Monica. Rita shook as she held her the woman in place upon her, attempting to refrain from climax. Her belly shrank as Monica’s filled. “Looks like you’re having trouble.” She grinned at the pained woman. “You’re about to explode, aren’t you?”

“How can she do that? She shouldn’t be able to go into me! I make the god damned dream!” Monica’s soft, pliable breasts rested upon Rita’s face as she held her firmly. The feeling was too much, and Rita’s organ shook with orgasm, added even more to the inflating woman. Seconds later, Lindsay was inside her entirely. Monica arose with a ball of flame levitating over her hand. “Get her out of me or I will end you.”

Cassie jumped to grab her bow and arrow, and thanks to Monica’s encumbrance, she was able to launch an arrow before the woman could direct the element. The arrow landed in her chest, causing her to stagger. She let out an inhuman wail as she launched the ball of flame onto the stone wall. Cassie hurriedly fired another arrow. Monica crumpled and her shrieking slowed until there was only silence.

Darkness came in an instant. Cassie’s eyes opened. She looked around, relieved to be at home, lying next to her husband.

The Science of Unbirth

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“Well hello, Caroline!” She felt groggy, trying to remember where she was. The room was clean and illuminated by fluorescent lights. A tall man stood beside her in a white coat. “About time you wake up, missy!” Her mind was hazy as he rubbed her shoulder. She tried to move away, but her body and head were strapped in place. Fixed in a standing position, naked and cold, she could do nothing to cover herself.

“Where am I?”
“An obvious question that I won’t answer!” He showed his teeth, grinning like a fool. “I will, however, say that I do plan to have fun with you.” Carol protested, but he shushed her. “Just stop complaining and let me do my work. First off, I am Dr. Melvin and I have been working on these theories for years. They all thought I was insane, but I will prove them wrong! You are one of my test subjects.”

“Please, I don’t want to-“
“Stop!” He yelled suddenly, “I will not hear of what you want or do not want. This will be worth it and your complaints will not stop me! Do I make myself clear?”
She nodded sheepishly.
“Very good,” he resumed his overly friendly demeanor. “I must warn you that I was forced to modify you for this scenario.” He undid the strap around her head. “There is no easy way to say this, but I had to take your arms and legs.”

Her mind suddenly cleared as she looked down to see her torso strapped in place. Stumps were the only remainder of her former limbs. “Wh- wh- why?” She moved the stumps numbly, feeling as if the amputated limbs were still in place.

“It’s okay, you’ll get used to it. I chose you because you are smaller than most and you have narrow shoulders. You will see.” He walked to a table behind him and removed a cloth, revealing a macabre display of severed limbs. Horrified, she could not find any words. Tears fell to the ground as the man rubbed her head carefully. “Shhh, don’t be upset, I will take care of you, I promise. You’ve been in an induced coma for a few weeks…” He trailed off before rising back to his exuberant norm. “But I assure you that you will enjoy your modifications! But, I am getting ahead of myself.”

The willowy man held up a finger before he bounded into the adjacent room. He pushed a large, cloth-covered contraption through the doorway. Carol could see the definite outline of a person beneath the sheet. He unveiled another woman strapped to a table. She, however, remained intact. Her enormous belly looked out of place on the younger, slender woman. Her small breasts and tiny frame gave contrast to her swollen midsection. Her smooth caramel hair and hazel eyes gave accent to her sun-kissed skin. She smiled as she saw Carol upon the vertical table.

“This is Nadia. She’s going to be your new mother, Caroline.” He noted her confusion. “I know that you’re eleven years her senior, but I don’t think it will matter!” He looked to the oddly calm girl he had just brought in. “First I will have to get your other daughter out of you, won’t I, Nadia?”

She nodded timidly. “Is it going to hurt again?”
He rubbed her taught belly. “I’m afraid so, but she should come out rather quickly this time.” He stepped beside her and injected her with an unknown substance. It didn’t take long before her breathing intensified and she began grunting. “I think you are ready. Give a push!”

The woman’s wide features contorted. Straining, she made no progress for the first few tries. She relaxed to build up for another attempt as sweat rolled from her brow, causing hair to stick to her forehead. She yelled as she pressed again. Again, it produced nothing. She drew in breath and set her teeth as she struggled to force the object out. Finally, her lower lips parted, as something appeared from inside of her. Carol stared, confused as the object started to come out before disappearing back into the restrained girl. “You almost had it – again!” The man called out.

Nadia mustered all of her remaining strength, causing her loins to part once again. This time, however, something passed the threshold. The doctor reached in and wrapped his hands around the slippery item. “Keep going!” He used one hand to open her farther somehow. Nadia screamed and shook as she pushed with all of her might. Another section of the object slid out, which in turn allowed the rest to slide free. More and more pushed out until it reached her breasts and shoulders. The woman was amputated at the shoulders and thighs, just as Carol had been. The Doctor pulled, causing her large breasts to pop past the entrance. He easily pulled her shoulders free and placed her upon a nearby table.

The limbless woman was wet, breathing using a small respirator. Its small tank fixed in place below one of her ruined arms. Nadia smiled with tired satisfaction as Dr. Melvin removed the girl’s breathing apparatus. The Doctor gazed proudly upon her, “did you enjoy being in your mother again, Courtney?” He dabbed the excess fluid away with a towel.

She blinked as her eyes adjusted to the light. “N-no, of course I didn’t, you know I fucking hate-“
The Doctor slapped her crotch. “Do not use that tone with me! How will you ever be a mother like that?” Much like Carol, Courtney also appeared to be older than the teenaged girl who had birthed her. She had a worried expression, as her soft blue eyes grew teary. Her wet blonde hair stuck to her broad shoulders. It was obvious she took care of herself and had breast implants. Her well-proportioned chest sat above a firm midsection and a shaven vagina. If she still had her arms and legs then she would be gorgeous, Carol thought.

“Just kill me already you sick, twisted motherfucker!” She shook her head, completely at his mercy.
The comment caught The Doctor off guard. “I don’t want to kill you. I love you!” He pinched her breast and touched between her legs. She tensed and frowned. He stopped suddenly. “I see I am going to have to put you back in to learn some humility!”
“Please,” Courtney begged, “please don’t put me in her. Let me at least stay out for a little longer.”
“No, I must, my dear. However I think Caroline would love the opportunity to be a mother this time, wouldn’t you?”

Carol’s eyes went wide. “No, I can’t, please don’t do this to us!” Carol let out a shrill yell. “Someone help us!”

The Doctor laughed as he shushed her yelling. “No one is going to interrupt us if that is what you are trying. Keep quiet or I will have to resort to drastic measures.” His tone was serious. “I used the same modification on you so your skin and vagina will stretch to accept her. Don’t worry.” He rubbed Caroline’s hair, grinning. “Now, I think Courtney is wet enough so we shall-“

Courtney screamed this time, howling at the top of her lungs. The Doctor pursed his lips as he struck her crotch again. “You. You, you, you!” He stepped around the corner before returning with a tube. “I have the perfect method to keep you quiet.” He held up a long, clear tube. Courtney held her lips tight. “No, this isn’t for your mouth, this is for your ass.” Dr. Melvin used a glob of white substance to lubricate the rounded plug on the end of the tube. He pressed it into the defiant woman’s backside. She yelled once more and he drew his hand high, ready to swat. She quieted before he struck. The man brought the other end of the tube to Nadia. He snaked the end between her legs and clicked it into place.

“See, she already had the plug in her. I was intending to allow her to empty after the birth anyway, so this just works out, doesn’t it? Once I open the valves she can release into you instead.” The Doctor flicked the valve open on Nadia’s end. They all could see the excrement slowly creep down the tube. Courtney wailed, begging him to close the valve. He huffed, “you just don’t learn.” He filled a jar with water and removed the end of the tube connected to Courtney. Pouring slowly, he gave Nadia a gravity assisted enema. She took it begrudgingly until the large glass was empty. Dr. Melvin put the hose back in place behind Courtney and opened the valve.

Dark liquid flowed into the amputated woman. “No, stop! Please dear god! Don’t do this to me!”

He waited until most of the mixture had flowed into her before he closed Nadia’s valve and held the tube high. The final portion of the fluid pushed its way into the unwilling receptacle. He clicked her valve closed as he carefully removed the soiled tube. He set it in the sink before returning. “You finally got quiet, Courtney.” She sniffled. “It’s okay, I don’t like to do this, but I need to focus.” He carefully placed a hand on her bulging belly. “Do you want me to make it better?”

He put a finger onto her clit. “Does that feel nice?” She shook her head submissively. “Is it okay if I go in there?” She nodded again quickly. He unzipped his pants and moved her to the edge of the table. “It has been a while for you, hasn’t it?” He snaked his shaft free, prodding her with his generously sized cock before moving it inside her. “I bet you miss sex, don’t you?” Courtney’s mouth opened and her eyes closed as she nodded. “You were quite sex-crazed, weren’t you?” She nodded stiffly, reaching the edge of orgasm. She came within moments, moaning as she rocked slightly without his help.

The Doctor pulled out hurriedly and held his cock, trying not to cum in his hand. He shuffled around the table and rammed the beast into her mouth, causing her to gag as his hot load shot down her throat. She suffered through it, blinking her eyes rapidly. “I can’t get you pregnant, my dear. I can’t ruin my subject!” He zipped and caressed her shapely breast as she tried in vain to pull away.

“Now, back to the plan, first Courtney will go into Caroline.” He rolled the blonde girl closer.
“What is the point to this?” Carol whimpered, hoping somehow that something would save her.
Dr. Melvin picked up a syringe. “There are numerous reasons – you could protect your injured friends, helping them to heal, you could keep your young child in there if you’re worried of them running off during travel, or you could just enjoy the feeling of another person inside of you. This could be the ultimate form of intimacy! But, I must make sure I can replicate this!”

Caroline and Courtney pleaded for him not to do it, but he ignored their complaints. Nadia watched with melancholy as he injected Carol with something. Suddenly she felt her loins dampen. It felt strangely warm in that region as her juices trickled down her thighs. He tilted Caroline backward and attached a new tank to the breathing apparatus on Courtney. Once he deemed her ready, Dr. Melvin lifted the buxom amputee. He directed her to look up, pressing her in nose first.

Carol felt a tingling as she watched the man firmly pressing a full-grown, limbless woman into her pussy. It didn’t seem possible, but Carol watched her as she slowly disappeared. She could feel her lower lips pushing outward to accept the broken woman. Her shoulders passed with a popping noise, but she barely felt any pain. Soon her belly pressed upward more and more as she accepted the unwanted tenant. She could feel tightness as the woman’s breasts squished through her stretching pussy.

The Doctor paused, raising his head. “Oops, I forgot to empty her. Oh well, I don’t want to make a mess now. Serves her right!” He continued feeding her into the maimed woman. Carol could do nothing as he somehow fit the girl’s hips in her loins. “You just sucked that last part right in!” He smiled. “You took that more easily than Nadia did.” He lifted her table, allowing her to rest upright. Her belly pulled downward with the weight of the woman inside of her.

He rolled her to a mirror upon the wall. Carol was sullen. Her dainty mouth agape, horrified as she saw her small frame was now dominated by a massive belly. Fresh tears ran down her cheeks as she thought about the gravity of the situation, of how a woman larger than she was, somehow fit into her. She felt numb as he stroked her hair.

“See, you’re a mother now, Caroline.” He stroked her inflated tummy. “You accepted her so easily.”
“Get her out of me, please! I’ll do anything you want.” She could see her eyebrows upturned and her sad, weepy eyes.
“No, there is one more step that I must test. We have to allow Nadia to be a grandmother.”

Caroline cried softly as the Doctor fixed the breathing mask to her mouth and sat her upright upon the horizontal table. Her belly gave her stability as he lowered the table to knee height. She sobbed as he gave Nadia the injection and waited for her juices to flow. He moved her table and undid her restraints.

“If you can take her in then I will be pleased and free you all. I know it will be difficult, but I think you can do it, Nadia.” Carol looked up as the despondent girl shuffled over her, lowering her privates onto her head. Carol’s muffled yells grew quiet as she was enveloped. The woman carefully lowered herself as the man spread her strategically, helping her to accept the girl’s head. Soon, Nadia gasped as the shoulders breached her. She moved her legs forward, sitting upon the immobile girl. Her weight forced her down upon Caroline, halting only when she was to the woman’s distended belly.

The Doctor came around in front of her. He assured her as he pressed her shoulders downward. Nadia grit her teeth as she felt a pull down below. There was an immense pressure building as she was being forced open to accept the girl inside the girl. “I can’t, it’s too much!”

“You can do this! My experiments will work!” He applied more pressure, thrusting her lower upon the woman’s massive belly. Nadia let out a loud groan as she felt the girl’s belly slipping past her threshold and reforming inside of her. She could feel her lips stretching still, opening over Courtney’s head inside the other girl’s belly.

“It’s not possible!” Nadia slapped his shoulders weakly. The man didn’t listen as he continued forcing her downward. Suddenly Nadia slipped lower. She could feel the softness of the girl’s large breasts pressing out from Caroline’s tummy. Nadia felt the skin compress, as she slowly took more and more. Nadia’s legs pressed outward, causing her to lose her footing and completely fall onto the pregnant woman beneath her. She wailed as she continually moved until the two women were fully inside of her. Nadia sat there for a moment, trying to understand how such a thing could happen.

“I did it! It worked!” He kissed her as she sat, stunned. He sat beside her and she shifted a bit too much, causing her weighted frame to tilt backward. The Doctor was pleased to see her wet pussy nearly visible beneath the mound of flesh. He shifted her back a little more and decided to have a little celebration. He freed his organ and pressed it into the anticipating mound. He felt an obstruction, so he moved slightly and felt it slip deeper. It was amazingly tight, and he knew that he must be inside of Caroline. Another obstruction stopped him.

“Can it be?” He used his hand to wiggle his shaft, moving the tip inside them. It abruptly went deeper, and it became immensely tighter. “Nadia! I’m in Courtney! I’m… I’m inside of the girl, inside of the girl, inside of you! I’m fucking your granddaughter!”

Nadia stared blankly as the man was barely able to see over her massive belly. He gripped her tightly as he pounded them with quick strokes. It did not take long. “I can’t help it, I’m cumming!” Nadia could feel a portion of his cock throbbing inside of her.

The Doctor composed himself and stood back. “That was wonderful.” He patted her mountainous belly. “But, I can’t let you go. Now, prepare to welcome your daughter into the world! Maybe next time you can have twins!”

Dianne

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The man still followed. The dark eyed humanoid with silver hair had been stalking her for hours. He didn’t say a word, only staring as he matched her pace. When she ran, so did he. When she sat, so did he. He always kept his distance, until now, however. He stopped by a doorway and waited for her to notice. Once he was sure that Dianne saw what he wanted, he went inside. Her curiosity got the better of her. She stepped through the open doorway, only to have it slam shut behind her.

The silvery-haired man blocked her exit, smiling as he slowly stepped closer. Dianne backtracked. “What do you want from me?” Naked as they were, she knew he was certainly after her body, but she tried not to contemplate that. The man merely pointed over her shoulder in response.

Dianne turned to see five small beasts lying in the far corner of the room. The man whistled, which roused the monsters. They stood on two legs. Loose, pink skin sagged across their sturdy frame. Their mouths opened in a snarl as they moved closer. They reminded her of large, misshapen bipedal rats.

One darted around her as another bullied her backwards slowly. It lunged, causing her to trip over the other creature. She rested on her elbows as the monsters snapped and growled in every direction.
“Help me!” She squealed.
The man behind her waited wordlessly as they assailed her.

One beast moved closer and nipped her ankle. She pulled away as it repeated the process with the opposite ankle. Without thinking, she had spread her legs wide, trying to escape the mongrel’s quick bites. It turned and pounced into her mound. Suddenly damp, the beast worked its snubbed nose in between her lower opening, spreading her as it pressed with force. With its head inside, she reached down and tried to pull it out, but it used its powerful legs to continue wriggling into her.  She couldn’t stop it from pressing its midsection inside of her. Somehow, she was spreading to accept the larger creature.

It quickly disappeared into the shocked woman. Dianne sat stunned as another creature darted between her legs and parted her lips, slipping inside with unrealistic ease. Then another came and vanished, leaving her more lubricated with each newcomer. Her belly swelled with the weight of the beasts as a fourth pushed inside with lightning speed. She knew it was wrong, but she coaxed the final creature; it paused before lunging into her saturated entrance. She moaned loudly with unexpected excitement.

She seemed to reconnect to reality. Standing clumsily, she gasped as she watched her burdened belly move and shift as the monsters inside jostled for a comfortable position. Her legs were soaked and she could not distinguish what came from her and what came from the beasts. The man reminded her of his presence, stepping behind her and holding her hips.

He kept as silence, but she knew what he wanted. Dianne leaned forward, accepting his shaft easily. She was unimaginably wet as he pounded her. She was coming closer to orgasm, but he surprised her by finishing too quickly. “No! Please keep going!” She tried to continue, but once spent he slipped out and stepped back to the wall.

She turned to yell at him, but was halted by a feeling of growth in her belly. She stumbled forward and put a palm against the wall, pressing a finger into her bush as she felt something pushing its way out. The pleasure was indescribable. She was right on edge, but a creature’s head popped out, causing her to lose it. In a panic, she held its mouth shut and forced it back inside. It struggled as she held her legs closed, supporting herself against the wall as she edged closer and closer. It shook violently, causing her to sway as she held her legs together tightly. The euphoria took her over, making the whole ordeal worthwhile. She quaked with delight as the creatures moved beneath her skin. Moments after finishing she allowed the beast to open her legs.

Dianne was disturbed to feel the large monsters parting her wider than she had ever expected. They plopped onto the ground with a wet slap. She watched her stomach shrink as they exited. One by one until the fifth and final beast fell to the floor. They were larger and darker skinned now. The monsters turned to her and watched. Dianne turned to the man.

“They’re ours now.” Before she could question, the man stepped through the door and ventured down the hall. She opted to follow, as the beasts fell in line behind her. The man led them for what seemed to be an hour. She was tired and sore when they finally came to their destination. He opened a door to reveal a large gathering. The expansive hall had vaulted ceilings and distant walls. Humans and monsters were engaged in an unreal orgy. Scores of cultists had their way with creatures out of fables and nightmares.

A Cyclops drew her attention as he knelt awkwardly. His neck craned against the ceiling as he pressed his enormous cock into the slovenly black woman. Dianne guessed that she must weigh hundreds of pounds. She can’t possibly be able to move like that. The mythical beast gripped her flowing flesh as he slipped his organ into her. The woman’s plentiful midsection roiled as the beast filled her with its seed. Her folds of fat pressed outward as he blasted the liquid into her. I wouldn’t be surprised if she burst at any moment. Dianne had to turn away from the sight.

She followed the man into the madness. No one seemed to mind as she observed. One wispy woman had her own phallus. Sweat beaded on her face as she fucked the limbless, freckled redhead beneath her upon the floor. She was relentless, showing no restraint as the helpless girl moaned in pain and pleasure.

The equipped girl turned to Dianne. Her strong cheekbones and commanding green eyes gave her a unsaid dominance. She slipped her shaft from the maimed girl and turned her large cock to Dianne.

“No, come back! Please! I was almost there!” The orange-haired girl with soft lips and ample breasts called. She used her shoulders to rock back and forth upon her well-formed behind, completely helpless.

The slender woman paid no attention. She placed her hands on Dianne’s hips. They both glanced to the man she had been following. He smiled with a gentle nod. Dianne started to step away, but the woman’s soft hands gave her a small sense of calm in this place. Instead, she decided to open her legs slightly and allow the woman’s cock into her already damp opening. They stood fucking for a short time before the man told them to lie down. Dianne went upon her stomach as the smaller girl positioned herself atop her.

“Take her ass, Rita.”
“Gladly!”

Dianne felt the damp cock pull free before sliding into her backdoor. Surprised, she tensed and struggled, but the girl was stronger than she imagined. The organ moved deeper and deeper as she lay in agony. Eventually, the entire thing was in and the pain began to lessen. Rita rolled them both over, holding her arms and keeping her legs open. Dianne was helpless as she felt something pressing into her open pussy. She looked down to see one of the two-legged monsters trying to press into her again.

“No, wait, I can’t take it again!”

She was more wet than she realized, as the beast pressed in easily. Her stomach swelled upward. Below, Rita still grappled her, humping her ever so subtly. As she feared, another parted her. They had grown since their first entry, so this seemed to defy logic. The beasts lined up and pushed inside one by one. Her belly expanded before her eyes. The girl beneath her didn’t seem to mind, as she stayed in place and moved her hips slowly, pressing her shaft in and out a small amount. The fifth beast wriggled through her soggy lips and found an unclaimed space in her belly.

The man, standing above her, smirked with a knowing glare. He moved into place between her legs and pressed his cock inside, and by some stretch of the imagination, it found a way in. Dianne felt many things moving in her midsection as the man fucked her. The girl beneath her kept her in place, as she too had her way with the burdened woman. Dianne felt things that she had never imagined as her lovers moved in unison. Her belly rocked as they moved faster and faster until she felt the man filling her again. He stepped away and watched as Rita continued to rail her deeply.

“Fuck, wait, just go back in for a second and let me cum!”
“You have to wait.” Rita whispered. Dianne grunted as Rita moved slower, with controlled, full strokes.

Frustration was building, as Dianne wanted nothing more than to vigorously rub herself to completion while the girl used her ass and the monsters nestled in her bloated belly. She could feel something shift as the beasts moved lower in her abdomen. She felt them spreading her open, crawling from her lower regions. There was a wet noise as one slapped onto the floor. It arose and walked aside, now even larger, roughly the size of a mid-range dog.

Dianne teetered on the edge of climax as the second spilled from her. Rita moved as deep as she could and began unloading into her ass. The third monster slipped onto the ground as she did, and her belly was shrinking with each monster to exit. She could feel the final two jostling for position. Suddenly she felt immense pressure. She couldn’t distinguish between pain and pleasure as the two monsters both tried to come out at once. Her hands still restrained, Dianne groaned loudly, unable to resist the overwhelming orgasm. The beasts slid a little more and slipped free, spreading her unnaturally wide as they breached her entrance. Both moved to her side as she lay limply upon Rita.

“Eventually they will be much larger, my pet.” The man assisted her to stand. She breathed heavily, recovering from the ordeal. Rita nodded with a smile to the man before she moved back to the limbless girl upon the ground. The maimed girl watched with hope as her dominator returned.

It grew colder as a hush fell upon the room. Dianne turned to see a spectral woman materialize at the far end of the room. “Everyone! We have intruders in these halls. They seek to end our revelry and punish us! We must give pause and ready ourselves to meet their assault!”

The silver-haired man stepped beside her. “We must prepare.”
“I don’t know.”
“Your beautiful blue eyes give me purpose. I cannot allow them to maim you.”
She watched him for a moment. The entire time he followed me because he adores me? “You flatter me, but I am afraid.”
“I as well, but we must show no fear. They do not understand that we simply love one another!” He brushed a finger across her cheek. “They fear that which they do not understand.”

Dianne didn’t know why she felt compelled to help, but she knew it was the right thing to do.

The Observer

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This room was vastly larger than the rest. Ornate chandeliers hung from the vaulted roof. Elegant pillars were spaced evenly on either side of the hall. Two cloth-covered stone altars sat at the head of the room. There were racks on opposite sides of the altars, both holding around a hundred tall, slowly burning, red candles. From his perch, he watched as the cultists carried their expectant captive. She had all of her limbs removed and her belly swelled out, noting her long pregnancy. How odd that she is still captive inside of her.

Four men carried the girl and another led the procession. They sat her upon a stone altar at the head of the room. They removed her gag as they encircled her. “Please, there is something inside of me!” She wailed, but the cultists ignored her warnings. Four more cultists appeared, carrying another fruitful captive; this one, however, still had her limbs. Her belly bulged with the beast’s seeds. That one is Trisha. They placed her upon another altar. She protested and struggled, but she was weak and burdened, and soon she went limp once again.

The leader began chanting and all of the other cultists joined him. The leader drew his dagger and brought it high above the first girl’s belly. Piper. Water erupted from between the stumps where her legs had been. The cultist lowered his blade and, with mild surprise, he walked upon the damp floor. He waited for her child to come.

Oh, the anticipation! He giggled quietly, from the ledge.

Suddenly the water rose beneath his feet, vaulting him backwards. His head rapped against the stone wall, a distinct pool of blood was assurance of his demise. The water took the form of a well-proportioned, buxom woman.

She stood defensively as the other cultists approached her, looking for an opportunity to strike. One stepped closer and the water nymph punched him in the chest, toppling him backwards with excessive force. And that is Lindsay… Well, the nymph kept Lindsay’s form, so there must be some of her remaining in there.

The cultists struck at the woman made of water, but they had no effect. They are too stubborn to run, or too stupid. Four of the cultists came back to the second girl, Trisha, and carried her; they were attempting to take her elsewhere. Maybe they’re smarter than I had believed.

Trisha’s belly puffed out; slime began pouring from her lower orifices, leaving a trail as they hefted her away. She shrieked as her belly began vibrating. The cultists stopped and sat her down, uncertain of what was happening. Her belly pressed out in awkward angles, as if something was attempting to push out. She opened her legs wide as a tendril snaked its way from her loins. She wailed as a small grotesque, snake-like creature crawled from her other opening. It moved onto her leg and stopped.

One cultist leaned closer to inspect the strange creature; it lunged without warning, mandibles clamped onto his cheek as he tried to wrench it free. The tentacle protruding from her privates elongated and grabbed another cultist’s ankle. He tripped and screamed with terror as the tentacle pulled him closer. Soon it was pulling his bare foot into her. Trisha slammed her fist onto the ground as she tried to cope with the pain. The other cultists ran for the exit. He was knee deep and still writhing in pain as the monster pulled the man farther into her. He struggled frantically as it sucked his appendage deeper. It made it to his thigh before it stopped.

There was a popping sound. Suddenly free, the man pulled himself away, his leg was now completely gone. Slime and blood smeared across the floor as he tried to crawl away in shock. His companion was now on the ground with the snake creature still planted on his cheek. The legless man tried to grab his friend’s dagger, but before he could reach, the tentacle showed itself again. It’s not done with you yet. He watched as it wound its way around the man’s other leg.

The spectator saw the group of robed men fighting a losing battle with the water nymph. And what’s this? He spotted the two fleeing cultists. They were stopped by a confident woman who wielded a bloodied sword; she had a spare weapon between her legs. My dear Rita! You’ve come a long way. She was small and able to dodge past their attacks. She easily dropped them with two powerful swipes before she signaled to her companion. A frazzle-haired, defeated looking woman with broad shoulders entered the room. Cassie looks like she’s been overused. The spectator smiled. How wonderful that you two showed up!

They kept their distance from the the man being swallowed by the woman’s lower lips. He laid lifeless, shoulder-deep as he moved into her inch-by-inch. Her distended belly quaked as the creature inside of her feasted on its victim. Rita surprised the final cultist opposing the water nymph. Lindsay’s aqueous form relaxed; the flow beneath her translucent skin visibly calmed.

“I have encountered you before. Who are you, tainted one?”
“Rita, what are you?”
Lindsay’s head turned to look at Cassie. “Are you her captive?”
Rita’s grip tightened on her sword. “She’s with me, you monster!”
Lindsay stepped forward and her form roiled before collapsing to the floor. The puddle moved and rose around Rita, enveloping her body. Rita’s stance tightened slowly, strained by the water nymph’s pull.

Rita grunted and abruptly broke Lindsay’s hold. The water nymph splashed to the floor around her. The puddle reformed a short distance away. “Cassie, she’s too strong. Run!” Linday shot a strong blast of water directly upon Rita’s unnatural appendage. Rita dropped, breathless from the strike. Lindsay and Cassie bolted to the door. It was a long span of time before Rita regained her senses. She cursed loudly as she stood. She looked to Trisha, who had passed out; the beast inside her, however, had begun eating the cultist that her serpent had killed.

Rita avoided that area; instead, she walked leisurely to the altar that held Piper. Rita smiled covetously, running her hand along the remaining portion of the woman’s amputated thigh. Her finger’s traced the helpless girl’s wet slit. Rita’s organ rose within moments.

Piper moaned as Rita touched her clit. She looked down to watch the woman with large-breasts and a large-organ moving into position. “Oh, yes. I need you inside of me!” Rita prodded her opening. She moved slowly once she found her way in. “Oh, it’s so much bigger! I love it!” Piper groaned with slight pain and immense pleasure. Rita lifted her and lowered her body fully onto her shaft; she proceeded to move her body in rhythm with her hips for full penetration.

She increased her pace, using all of her strength to slam the girl’s body onto her rod. She quivered as she erupted into her vassal; in kind, Piper screamed with delight as she accepted Rita’s seed.

Still he watched. What a delightful display. It’s only a matter of time before I break the others. Laughing quietly, he closed his eyes and teleported elsewhere.

Lindsay

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There was only darkness as she lay on the hard, cold floor. Where am I? Lindsay heard a sound in the distance; she turned to catch a glimpse of light down a long corridor. A heavy-set woman approached cautiously, carrying a torch.  Lindsay called out from the darkness, “Hey, help me!”

The woman froze, suddenly terrified.

“Come over here, I don’t have a light.”

The woman turned and nearly fell as she bounded away. Lindsay was irritated, but couldn’t see well enough to follow her. She felt the wall as she searched for an opening. She came to a wooden door; opening it she saw a faint light down another corridor. She walked in that direction until she came to its source: a room with a large pool. The room relaxed her for some reason. Torches hanged high on the walls. She moved closer and looked into the clear blue water, seeing her reflection.

Reddish brown hair framed her large blue eyes. Her nose was prominent, but not distracting. Her full pink lips turned to smile as she inspected herself. She wore only an ornate silver necklace. It hung between her biggest features – her 32F breasts. They weren’t real, but they looked and felt wonderful; many men and a few women had agreed. She held them in each hand, enjoying their weight. Her eyes went lower, inspecting her hourglass figure. She traced a finger along her tattoo, which ran from her lower back, around her hip, to the front of her inner right thigh; it was a design of black curving artistic tails accented by intertwined red tails. She turned, marveling at her large, smooth posterior. She was truly happy with her body.

Her thoughts were interrupted by a slight noise. Ripples disturbed her reflection in the water. Curious, she leaned closer, squinting, looking for something on the bottom of the pool. The water erupted in front of her, causing her to stumble backwards. She landed without harm, watching as the water raised higher, standing like a person above her. She gasped as the liquid formed – Oh my god, it looks like me! She squealed, backing away. It stepped out of the pool and motioned her to stand. She hesitated and it gave a more assertive motion. She arose cautiously, watching the liquid copy step closer; it placed a hand between her legs. It felt surprisingly warm as it tickled her sensitive area. The water clone gave a wide smile. She giggled as it rubbed between her legs.

“What are you doing?” Lindsay asked playfully, no longer frightened for some reason.

The clone tilted its head, its smile turning to a blank stare. Then she felt something warm entering her. The creature smiled again. She felt the warm liquid flowing into her. It moved closer, wrapping its other arm around her and pressing its lips to hers. She closed her eyes, awash with sensations. It kissed her so gently, tracing fingers across her shoulder. Then she felt the thick, warm water in her mouth. Her cheeks swelled until there was no more room, forcing her to swallow. She drank more and more as the pace increased. She could feel more liquid entering her from below as well; she enjoyed the warmth flowing into her loins. Then she felt another sensation – the creature’s other hand went lower and pressed between her cheeks. She felt more thick liquid being pushed into her bowels.

She opened her eyes and noticed the creature was slowly melting away. It took Lindsay a moment to realize what was happening. It is going inside me! She tried to yell, but the liquid was pushing directly down her throat. I can’t breathe! She pulled away, but the creature was now stuck to her, still entering her. She could feel the flow increase, filling her from each orifice. She took a few steps before stumbling to her knees. The gooey creature had nearly disappeared completely. She felt light-headed, watching what was left of its head being sucked down her throat. She flailed desperately as she drank the last portions, finally able to breathe again.

She looked down, panting. Her once smooth tummy had swelled enormously. Lindsay now looked fully pregnant. She looked past the ungainly belly, seeing a large blob of deep blue goo between her legs continuing to flow into her lower openings. She reached down, but could do nothing to stop its entry.

Then it was all over. The goo was completely inside of her, resting in her engorged belly. The feeling was wonderful. Her skin felt warm and every movement seemed to tease her. Lindsay reached down and touched one finger to her clitoris, causing her to instantly orgasm. She shuddered and moaned, crumpling to the ground in a delightful agony.

Her mind was cloudy for a time until she suddenly regained clarity. Her mind seemed sharper now and she suddenly had memories. I remember everyone who has been taken in by this creature. So many women… I remember the horrible creatures that have been in this room and the wonderful creatures as well. She… she is a water nymph. She was captured and placed in this fountain centuries ago… when this place was still outside. Images danced through her mind. She saw the creature’s most recent encounter: a woman had recently birthed spiders and another woman had been tainted. Both had been unsuitable as her vessel, but both had moved on – that meant there must be a way to escape!

She assimilated into me because she wanted my untainted body! She feels safe in me and… we want out. We need to find a way out of here. She gazed upon her pregnant belly, rubbing her hands along it gently. “I will get you out of here.” Lindsay leapt to grab a torch and navigated her way out of the room and down many hallways. After a long while passed she came to a room where three red-headed women knelt in the corner. They turned and hissed, scowling with their deep black eyes. They are tainted by this foul place. She moved past, avoiding them as she came to another doorway.

In the following room she saw a woman lying in the middle of the floor. She was visibly pregnant with stitched stumps in place of arms and legs. She was surrounded by six more of the red-headed women with dark eyes. The woman looked relaxed as they licked her body furiously. Lindsay gasped, triggering them to stop and turn. They growled and hissed, turning to confront her. Lindsay backed toward the door when she heard hissing from behind her. She peered over her shoulder to see the others eyeing her hungrily.

Her heart skipped a beat and she felt light headed. Her fingers felt numb; she raised her hand, trying to get a grip on reality. Instead she noticed her skin was turning translucent – it was now light blue and nearly clear. I’m turning into water! She’s absorbing me… Saving me. One of the monsters lunged, slashing through her midsection. She felt a tingle as she looked down, seeing it’s hand passing through her. Lindsay felt compelled; she ran toward the group that was huddled around their amputated victim. She felt her legs give out, falling onto the helpless woman.

The girl had a look of shock on her face as the torch Lindsay had been holding rolled beside her. One of the monsters swiped it away, protecting her.  Lindsay was unable to control most of her body, struggling to rest upon her hands as she lay over their victim. She looked down, seeing her now liquid body being sucked between the girl’s lower lips. I’m going into her! She struggled, but it was fruitless. After a moment the bulk of her body had disappeared into the helpless woman. She screamed as she watched the frightened girl’s face grow more and more distant. The monsters watched as she slid between the girl’s legs. Then Lindsay saw nothing but darkness.

The cult leader entered, ready to deliver his seed. The vessel seemed larger than normal, he noticed. She will birth many daughters with this litter. He placed a hand upon her enormous belly before sliding his robes to the ground. His daughters moved away, allowing him to move closer, finding his way inside of the vessel. She rambled about something inside of her, but he paid no attention. He took only a short time before he filled her with his precious sperm. He dressed and watched as his daughters drank from their matron once more.

The lords have blessed me with a ripe vessel and I will use her until she is barren. He thought, remembering the last vessel his followers had found. It had been a long while ago and she had only produced a boy and a girl. This way works so much better. He touched one of her stumps, causing her to jerk away. She won’t run like the last girl did; he thought of her full, silvery hair. But, she didn’t get far. He paused for a moment, looking at his vessel’s belly – he noticed something press from beneath her skin. This one will be strong. He walked away to attend to other matters.

Piper

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She could see light coming through the thin cloth blindfold. The air was thick and smelled of burning wood. She felt hands grasping her arms, lifting her to her feet. They brought her closer to the light and laid her upon a stone slab, another hand yanked the blindfold off. She was blinded by the large pyre in the center of the room. Piper was terrified, watching the group of people hovering over her. She was naked and helpless as they held her; they tied her wrists and ankles to each corner, spread eagle upon the slab.

They all had scars in the shape of an X upon their forehead. One of them had a line on both sides of the X. He began chanting as he walked closer, holding an enormous cleaver. The blade shimmered in the fire-light as it rose and dropped suddenly with a sharp ting. Piper felt a shiver run down her spine as she looked to her right, seeing the cleaver being drawn down the stone. It had cut clean through her arm just above the elbow. She screamed uncontrollably as the man walked to the opposite side; bringing the blade up once more he dropped it on the other arm. He’s amputating me! She begged for him to stop. He proceeded to sever her left leg just above the knee. Her mind was cloudy as he dropped the cleaver a fourth time above her right leg. Why doesn’t it hurt? I must be in shock. He held her severed leg high enough for her to see. Her vision faded to black.

She wasn’t sure how long it had been: days, maybe weeks. There was no way to tell time in this nightmare. She could still feel her arms and legs sometimes: phantom pains even though they had been removed. They took them! Her captors had put some strange slime on her stumps that had stopped them from becoming infected and they hadn’t hurt very much, they had only a dull ache. She was thankful for that, at least. She had been fit before losing her limbs, but now movement caused her to use muscles she hadn’t been accustomed to. They had left her alone while she healed, giving her only food and water and cleaning up after her.

Then, she heard a noise. The door swung open and the leader came in, along with one of his male cronies. He said something in a foreign language and then walked away. The other man slid his robes off and came closer. Piper tried to crawl away, but the pale man easily lifted her small frame and held her like a baby. He licked her small breast as she rested in his arms. Knowing he had complete control over her and could drop her, she stopped struggling. He turned her over and held her head close to his erect organ. She contemplated biting him, but she knew that would end badly for her. She opened her mouth and let him in. He began licking her as well, holding her against him with one arm she used his free hand to guide her head upon his organ.

Once she was wet enough he turned her upright and found his way inside her. She let out a small moan. The lanky man smiled as he moved her up and down slowly. His eyes disturbed her. He moved faster for a time, but that didn’t last long. He held her back, pushing in and out of her as far as he could. She was beginning to enjoy the feeling when she felt him cumming inside of her. She suddenly started crying. It suddenly struck her that she was to be used by these lunatics and she had no way to escape. They had maimed her for the sole intention to use her for breeding. Once he finished he laid her upon the lumpy bedroll and he left. She shuffled uneasily, feeling dirtier than before, knowing his seed was still running down her legs… What used to be her legs. Sleep eventually came.

She guessed it had been months. Her petite frame now had swollen breasts and a large belly. She felt bloated and tired; she was sleeping more than before. They had been taking turns even after her belly had started to grow. Any one of them could be the father. Occasionally they would reward her by allowing her to cum, but most of the time they finished too quickly. Sometimes they even used her ass – she didn’t like that one bit. She pleaded for them to touch her pussy while they pounded her ass, but they paid no attention.

They cleaned the slime from her stumps – they had completely healed. She had been able to ‘walk’ upon her them, but now her belly made her immobile. She had to wait for them to help her use the bathroom. If she didn’t wait then they would have to clean her, and that would make them mad. As punishment they usually spanked her before going into her ass. However, sometimes they would insert objects into her ass. One used a medallion, yanking it out by the chain before pushing it in again. Another used the end of his staff, using some special lubricant, pushing it in as far as he could. Piper recalled the pop she felt when that happened. I guess it didn’t really hurt that much, in hindsight.

Piper could barely recall who she had been before she found herself here. Her new daughter, her loving husband, her simple desk job, they all seemed so distant. She couldn’t think of herself as anything more than this sad mess. I am their play-thing. She knew she had to please them or they just might kill her once she has the child. Oh, this child, how can I ever think to raise you like this?

They still used her daily. Her belly was massive and she could only eat, sleep, and wait. Her breasts felt like they were about to burst. She didn’t try to hide her happiness when someone came in to use her. She didn’t mind the pain anymore – she enjoyed feeling something. Then it happened: her water broke and she yelled for help. It took them a long while before they came in, gathering around her and watching. One of the robed women knelt between her legs, helping her birth. She pushed and pushed, taking a great deal of time and effort to pass the screaming child into the world. Another one followed. Once both came out they took them away. I will never be able to hold them. I may never even see them again. She sat in the dimly lit room, drained and despairing.

They brought her two beautiful daughters back the next day. Had it been a day already? They rested them beside her and left them to suckle her milk. They look bigger than I would expect. One man disrobed and entered her as she fed her children. Her breasts moved only slightly as he pounded her. He didn’t take long before he finished and left. She was elated that they had left her alone with her daughters. She watched them drink from her laden breasts. Once they had their fill the men came back and took them away. She wailed, but they didn’t care.

They brought them back for feedings regularly. Each time they fucked her as the children drank from her. They were growing faster than normal. They appeared to be pre-teens after what she thought was a few days. They watched her intently as they fed, and Piper didn’t like what she saw in their eyes. She didn’t understand, she merely enjoyed being able to feed her growing girls.

The next time they fed they looked to have hit puberty. They had her crimson red hair, her light complexion, and her freckled face. Their eyes, however… Those were different. They unnerved her in a way she couldn’t place. They knelt over her and squeezed her breasts as they hungrily sucked upon them. The leader had sex with her again, shooting his reward into her. I think my belly is bigger. I must be pregnant again. She smiled.