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Part V

The town had spread exponentially since their last visit. Their family swelled as well. Nearly a month had gone and Nora had two more daughters now. Krina had two daughters as well. Samara was still at home, tending to the new children. Avril and Cilia, Krina’s first children, now appeared slightly older than their teenaged mother. They joined them in town, hoping to find a mate to return with them. We need more men, Nora knew, someone that Kell won’t constantly try to mate with. A man with a smaller organ would be welcome; something that doesn’t hurt so much.

Kell had come along with the understanding not to have sex without Nora’s consent. I waited until just before we set out let him in me, hopefully that will keep him complacent until tonight. Nora was growing with child again, but now she had become used to it… mostly. Krina, however, still had trouble taking the well-endowed boy in her backside. She lamented over having her own organ, but dared not seek the Mistress for another blessing. She misses the glorious sensations of a vagina. I’m sure her cock feels good enough, though. Nora would let her friend mate with her often, but she couldn’t bare it some days after taking Kell’s massive cock.

Having many daughters allowed Kell to somewhat sate his lust. Samara was surely pregnant by now, as she had the morning sickness. Kell loved to fuck his sister almost as much as his mother. He would use Krina when needed, but he could tell that he was hurting her. Tali and Malia, Nora’s new fully developed daughters, both learned to accept their brother’s seed as well. Tali had mistakenly allowed his lubricated cock into her ass once. She couldn’t stop him once he had begun his push, and he came almost instantly. It had been cute, Nora thought. Malia will make that mistake once, and she will learn to love it or hate it.

The town seemed sparsely occupied since their last visit. They found their normal trader, Erin, still stuck at her post with the weighted belly. “Hello!” Erin called. “Have you heard of the visitors? The priors for all of the major gods are meeting at this very moment!”

Curious, they ventured to the town hall and joined the gathering. The Mistress, who represented Kinok, now sat opposite Armon, the robed observer from their last visit. Three others sat around the large oaken table. “You must understand, this is an affront to all of our lords.” One of the unknown men spoke. “Even the merciful Tulla is offended as you speed and slow time to suit your whims. We will be forced to take action if you continue this.”

The Mistress waved her to stop. “I do not care. Kinok is giving these people blessings and we are keeping it contained. We are only attempting to live our lives of decadence away from your prudish sights!”

“Pashia is no prude. She knows the benefit of love and even she is appalled by this mockery of the faith.” The woman gestured to the townsfolk around them, most of which were changed visibly – given boons by The Mistress. “Kinok has overstepped his bounds and involved humans in his games. I must only report what I see and allow my goddess to decide.” The prior stood and passed through the murmuring crowd. The two other nameless speakers followed his lead.
Armon rose, “We will not be forgiving if we find that you are continuing.” He left The Mistress alone at the table. Some time passed before she held up her hand to quiet the crowd. “I am Villa and I too was an average girl before my blessing. Kinok is not one to offer favors without a price, but they are blessings none the less! I shall be seeking recruits in defense of his name. Come to me and we shall find ways for you to assist!”

A line formed and Nora led her family to join. They waited patiently until they had their turn. Nora explained her predicament and Villa smiled warmly. “To better serve his defense I shall grant Krina children within a week, and they shall grow to adulthood within the second week.” She turned to Avril, Krina’s large breasted daughter. “I shall allow you to have multiples with every birth, and they too shall grow inside and out within two weeks.”

Next was Cilia, the small-framed girl with nervous eyes. “For you I shall grant a resilient body and the mental acuity to teach your upcoming siblings.” She was visibly relieved. “And so you aren’t bogged down by carrying children, I’m also giving you a cock.” With horror, Cilia held between her legs as a small penis grew outward. It dangled past her fingers, and once fully formed, looked to be notably larger than Krina’s. Kell’s cock was still the biggest by far, though.

“As for you, Nora, your daughters will have children at the same speed as you do. I expect you to take charge of your soon to be booming family.”

Nora bowed her head, attempting to be gracious in spite of knowing the burden The Mistress had placed upon her. We’re going to have more kids than we can manage! They thanked the curvaceous woman and left. Outside, a man approached, bowing graciously. “I am Piven, I overheard your situation and I would like to offer myself as your mate.” He paused for the offer to sink in.

“My family is large, as I have another mate and many children. However, they need the tutelage and the stability your family might offer. We came to The Mistress seeking wealth and children.” He cast his eyes aside, staring longingly. “She blessed my mate with the ability to birth an unnatural, extremely precious metal and I was given the ability to give multiple children to whomever I mated with… Except her. So, I seek another woman who will bear my children and help them grow. I am a craftsman and my mate is a healer. It would benefit both of us, I believe.” He does seem confident and wise. An entire family merging with ours would be welcome.

“I understand that this is a strange offer, so I will allow you time to-“
“Yes.”
The man stopped with surprise. “Yes? Yes! Wonderful! I do want to make clear that our blessings will make it very burdensome for you…”
“I understand.” I must do this for my family. We need him and he needs us. I must be strong.

She put faith in him, leading the man back to their packed cottage. He met all of her daughters warmly, growing noticeably erect from beneath his loincloth. Perhaps we should embrace clothes once again. We have access to skins now, and perhaps that would limit the encounters with Kell. She noticed her son watched the man with irritation. He is no fan of the competition, but he will have to accept the change. Kell will have to mate with his daughters instead.

After deliberation, they agreed that Piven should bring his family to settle among theirs. We have more space and we are closer to water. With both women burdened and unable to travel to his dwelling, they bid him farewell and waited for his return.

Three days passed and both Nora and Krina swelled with offspring. Krina’s breasts grew astoundingly large now, keeping her immobile for the last two days of her pregnancy. She had also gained a fair amount of weight, appearing plump as the time grew closer. Nora had nearly given up hope of the man’s return when she spied a line of travelers approaching past the doorway. Piven and his mate led the procession.

Once at their home, he introduced his partner, Zuli. She appeared very pregnant, with a hefty belly and enlarged breasts. Her tired eyes and somber demeanor showed she had endured much. She appeared to be only slightly older than Nora. I knew Piven had a desire for young girls.
 
The man started introducing his children, but stopped after two. “You will learn them as time continues. For now, let us relax after a long journey.” Nora was disappointed that they were all female, but at least Kell would enjoy himself. Krina might have some fun too. The small house was cramped, without enough bed space for everyone. Piven agreed to stay outside with his daughters as long as Zuli found comfort. Nora agreed, knowing that at any point tonight their children would come forth. She asked when Zuli was due, forgetting about being unable to conceive.

“It’s not a child.” Zuli spat. She huffed and continued. “Every few months I pass a large chunk of ore. This ore contains a rare metal that Piven can use to create magical items.” She glanced to her husband, who held her hand. “It will come soon, so we need to set up a shop for him within the next few days.”

Nora understood. They would make plans tomorrow, but as he said, tonight they must rest.

Kell had been chosen to stay outdoors. Nora assured him that he could find someone to couple with outside. He looked past the door, agreeing. Piven’s clan wore loincloths, but left their breasts exposed. They weren’t as buxom as Nora or Krina’s children, but they would certainly grow when future children came.

Night arrived and they all found their spaces to sleep for the night. As expected, Nora began feeling the pains of birth. Piven assisted her and the children tried to ignore the sounds. Kell used the opportunity to approach one of the new girls. The sleeping girl looked up groggily to see the man with a massive shaft towering above her. She looked frightened by the size. He moved between her legs and moved her loincloth. Beneath he found an unexpected sight… A cock. “You are like Krina. Must I go into your bosom to finish?”

The girl appeared utterly confounded, not knowing about Krina’s blessed breasts. “No, you can go in my front.”

Kell didn’t mind; he was used to mating for release instead of children. Lifting her legs, he allowed a glob of saliva to fall upon his meaty rod. He rubbed it upon the tip and pressed between her cheeks. It took a couple of tries before he parted her. She squeaked and fought him as he moved deeper. “No, wait, that’s my butt!”

Kell agreed, loving the tight warmth. He pushed deeper into her taut backdoor, causing her to wail as she slapped his chest and kicked in the air. He pulled back slightly, but the sensation overtook him. Kell pressed the last few inches in without concern. He stopped in place, trying to prolong the amazing grip upon his shaft. It was in vain, however, as he felt climax building. He pulled back and slammed her a few times before shooting large streams into her ass, all the while she struggled to halt him.

Piven rushed outside, horrified by the scene. The older man marched over and pushed Kell to the ground, his thick cock popping from the woman’s ass. His daughter scampered to her feet, hiding behind him, biting her lip to bear the pain. Anger in the father’s eyes turned to concern for his daughter. Many of the girls watched with worry as they sat upright on their mats.

“He went into my butt, father! It hurt!”
Piven hugged her and turned back to the man with a still rigid cock. “Why would you do that?”
“She said I could go in her.”
“I didn’t say my butt!” The girl screeched.
Kell was confused, but he followed the livid man into the home. “Your child attacked Tamri!”

Nora’s new daughter lay upon the floor, wrapped in furs. Nora’s matted hair and partially closed eyes showed her depletion. She sighed and put a hand on her face. “I’m sorry. I should have mentioned that he has an insatiable lust and needs to have sex every few hours.”

“But, why would he go in her… butt.”
Nora’s face contorted into tired confusion as she looked to Kell.
“She is like Krina. She had a shaft.”
“She does have a slit, you idiot.” Zuli, their pregnant matron, chimed in.
Nora didn’t care for the insult, but it did give her realization. “Your daughters have both?”

Piven’s eyes narrowed. “Of course.” He looked to Krina, who lay with her breasts resting on either side of her. Sandwiched between the heavy, mounds of flesh, she watched the scene wordlessly. They had grown to reach past her hips and Nora knew they were far more taxing on her body than before.

“She only has the organ. That is why my son was confused. We didn’t know people could have both.”

The man’s eyes calmed, realizing the mistake. “Apologies, I see that I am still learning about Kinok’s blessings even now.” He turned to the meek man. “Kell, I am sorry, but I ask that you be gentle with my children. If you hurt them again I will be upset, do you understand.” Kell nodded, apologizing to the girl he had hurt. Tamri’s big dark eyes and soft, pouty lips were turned to frown, but she conceded. Tamri appeared to be the same age as Nora, but the new girl was slightly more developed. I used to be more developed before Kinok made my body younger.

“Now you have permission to fuck our daughters. Just make sure you give them children or it is just a waste of seed.” Zuli interjected. Nora thought she was joking, but her stern eyes told another story.

Krina howled, her humongous breasts shook, causing everyone to scramble to her aid. Her children were coming into the world tonight as well. Her large nipples rested parallel to her navel atop her mountainous bust. She pinched them tightly, causing milk to spray into the air. She desperately tried to reduce the pressure, but Nora knew that wouldn’t help. She watched as Krina’s nipples spread unnaturally, opening for the children’s exit.

The nipple opened wider and wider until a head pushed through the opening both kids came at once, gasping as they moved through the tiny openings. Somehow, the children moved their shoulders through, one at a time, and began pulling themselves free from their shrieking mother. The large bosoms quaked as the already teenaged children sprang forth from their matron. They slipped free and Nora’s daughters set to drying them off. There was no blood, only milk.

Krina’s breasts shrank noticeably as her children came into the world, but they still appeared vastly larger than before their trip to the town. Seeing that Krina’s cock stood erect, Nora directed Samara to relieve her. The smiling girl moved her hair aside and put her lips upon the tip of her shaft. Krina reached over her enlarged breasts and pushed the girl’s head lower. Samara reached the base and instantly sputtered. Krina moaned as she reached orgasm, holding the girl’s head in place as she shot seed down her throat.

“Thank you.” Krina huffed.
Samara coughed, raising a hand and bowing her head as she stumbled outside to recover.
Zuli laid between Krina’s new daughters, squeezing on the third bed. Nora said nothing more as everyone seemed to relax and begin to settle down for the night. Her heavy eyelids finally closed as she drifted to sleep.

The next day they planned, sending some of the children to fetch water and others to fetch building supplies and lumber. Piven’s daughters had many craftsman skills, while Nora and Krina’s had more caretaking skills. The balance worked well. Kell stumbled inside groggily. His rigid cock signaled his need for release. Nora was too drained, so she directed him to her nearest daughter. Tali groaned as she turned and bent over the foot of the bed. She spit in her hand and reached back to lubricate her entrance.

Kell maneuvered his muscular body behind her slim frame and wiggled his erection between her soft thighs. “No, not my slit, go in my ass.” The man behind her shrugged as he lifted his heavy organ and pushed it into her ass. “I don’t want to go through that pain.” The girl said after seeing Nora’s puzzlement. She is afraid to have children because she thinks they’ll be fully grown like her siblings were.

Tali gasped as her eyes opened wide. “Go slow! Slow!”
“The pain isn’t as bad as that.” Nora grinned as she watched the couple at the end of her bed. She enjoyed watching her children love one another.

Kell moved deeper as she reached back to halt him. As usual, the pleasure overcame his good sense and he pressed in farther. Tali grumbled and lifted, trying to get away from the overgrown intruder. Kell was much stronger, however, and held her hips as he railed her. Nora wasn’t sure if the girl was in pain or gripped by pleasure. Tali gasped and without warning she began convulsing in her brothers arms. She slowed and became motionless as the feeling passed. Kell, however, was doing the opposite.

Orgasm grew as he grunted. His howling sister did not distract him, luckily, and he finished shortly after she did. Tali’s belly swelled with his large amount of seed and she staggered away once he stopped shooting. She did an awkward shuffle out the doorway.

Piven sat on the opposite bed. “You let your mate use your children?”
Nora raised an eyebrow. “Yes… Well, he’s actually my son.”
Piven was shocked. “How is that possible? He is twice your age.”
“Kinok.”
The man nodded. “I see. Well, he is welcome to my daughters to keep our families joined.”
“And your daughters are welcome to mine…” She paused. “Can they get pregnant?”
“Yes, but not from each other, thankfully. I do try to limit that sort of behavior, but sometimes it happens.”

Nora decided not to mention that all of her children were thanks to her son’s seed. “You are a great man, and once I recover we shall have a child of our own.”
“Children. There will certainly be more than one.”
“I look forward to it.” I do not, but I shall accept the burden for a greater family. I know he can control himself, so at least I will have some time in between breedings.

The Science of Unbirth

“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!”

Heidi

The tall, willowy woman moved expeditiously down the corridor. Shadows danced as she searched for some form of escape. She rubbed her long copper-colored hair absent-mindedly, thinking about her predicament. I’ve been through every door here and they only lead me in circles. She pressed on. There has to be an exit. She retraced her steps carefully, observing her surroundings. In a slightly larger, well-lit room, a patch of noticeably moss-free stones caught her attention. She moved her dainty fingers, pressing each block, hoping for some sort of hidden passage.

A stone slid in with a loud grind and the pathway opened before her. Heidi lowered her head and stepped into the well-lit alchemy lab. Numerous vials and beakers held strange, colorful liquids. A grubby looking naked woman stood in the center, pouring a lime-green mixture into a pot. The startled dark-skinned woman yelled, dropping her instruments and grabbing a vial of bright orange fluid from the nearby rack. “Stay back, outsider!”

“Hey, wait, I’m just looking for a way out!”
“Keep your distance. Who are you?”
“I’m Heidi, who are you?”
The woman frowned, nearly bursting into tears. “It’s been so long I can’t even recall.” She regained her suspicion. “What do you remember.”
“I woke up about two hours ago, I don’t know how I got here.”
The nameless woman gave a sad smile. “I believe you… but don’t try anything or I’ll burn you!”
She seemed gentle yet confident. Her broad face and stunning figure seemed out of place in this mad-scientist laboratory. Heidi moved closer slowly. “What is this place?”

“The dungeon? I’ve been trapped here for years. I found this secret room and managed to kill the monster that inhabited it. Ever since, I’ve been exploring and collecting samples. I worked in a pharmaceutical lab before I came here, so I have a bare grasp on how to dilute and reengineer the various floras I come across. I’ve seen many things down here that are normally out of a fantasy novel, but luckily for me, they still have some basis in the real world. My skills still have some use, thank god.”

Heidi stepped closer to investigate some of the vibrantly colored fluids. This startled the woman. She lobbed a flask of blue fluid at her. It fell short, shattering on the floor and covering her feet with the odd substance. Everything below her ankle went numb with cold as ice manifested on her bare feet. She couldn’t break free, and only barely managed to stabilize herself as she screamed. “What did you do to me?”

“Sorry, it was reaction. I’m kind of jumpy from being down here. Everyone I’ve met has either tried to kill me or has died.”
Heidi gestured to her ice-bound feet. “Help me!”
“Well, this one, thankfully, is temporary.”

The woman grabbed a small stone from the floor and proceeded to hammer at the ice. “At least this shows me that you’re not here to kill me. You just experienced the freezing potion, but that’s the mildest.” Once free, the woman handed her a vial of brown fluid and uncorked it. “This is a growth potion. It will make you bigger, stronger, and tougher. Look, I could have killed you already if I had wanted.”

With hesitation, Heidi downed the mildly bitter concoction. She felt cold as her body grew, watching the stone floor move away as she gained height. Her burnished red hair lengthened to her waist. Her arms and legs stretched, as well as her midsection, retaining her slender appearance. Her head nearly hit the ceiling when she finally stopped growing. It feels like I’m 10 feet tall! The nameless woman smiled upward, “Now, I have a task for you. Since you’re bigger and stronger, I want you to gather more ingredients for one of my potions.”

The woman gave her instructions and walked with her to the now closed exit. She pressed a stone and the wall parted once again. Heidi moved gracefully despite her size, crawling on her hands and knees to pass through the opening. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw six robed men, who had been searching the various sections of the room, turn to watch her. The woman came in behind Heidi and halted as the men approached menacingly.

The woman tapped on Heidi’s leg. “Kill them or they’ll kill us.” Her voice quivered with fear.
“How do you know?”
“Please, just trust me.” She removed a vial from her belt and lobbed it squarely into a robed man’s chest.
He gave a blood-curdling howl as his skin sizzled beneath the green goop. Mere seconds later he lay upon the ground with a hole bored in his ribcage.
“Wait! Let’s talk first!” Heidi pleaded.
“No! They’re going to kill us if we don’t get them first!” She lobbed another vial that broke upon another man’s shoulder. It quickly melted through his bone and his arm dropped to the ground. Gripping the stump, the man yelled as his opposite hand touched the acid. His screaming slowed until he lost consciousness and collapsed.

Heidi grabbed the nameless woman, holding her off of the ground, careful not to break the two remaining vials on her belt. “Stop!”
“No, you’re making a mistake! Kill them!”
The remaining men brandished daggers as they encircled the quarreling women. One man moved behind her and stabbed her in the ankle, leaving only a mild cut. “Stop! We’re not going to kill you.”

The attack proved to be a distraction, as another robed man leapt forward and snatched a container of white liquid from the woman’s belt. Heidi brought her arm around to grab him, but she missed. Instead, she hit the woman in her hand with enough force to shatter the remaining vial. White, sticky fluid erupted, sticking her hands in place upon the unknown woman. She yanked and struggled, but couldn’t free the bond.

The men sheathed their daggers as the one with the remaining vial lobbed it at her feet. Heidi’s feet glued to the floor instantly. They watched as she frantically tried to break free, but the sticky adhesive held firm. The remaining men investigated the wall where they had emerged. One found the correct stone and opened the secret door. They disappeared into the woman’s lab.

“This is bad.” Heidi stopped flailing.
“I know.”

A creaking door drew their attention. A nude, yet confident, pregnant woman stepped into the room. Caramel colored hair flowed upon her shoulders. Her gentle green eyes and large, soft lips countered her strong cheekbones and flat-ended nose. Her slim frame balanced with puffy breasts and a comfy posterior. Her belly was proportionate, giving her amazing curves without being too distracting. She looked entirely out of place here.

She observed the situation calmly. Coming closer, she leaned around the corner, glancing into the hidden room where the group of cultists inspected the various potions. Once they noticed the spectator, they moved to capture her. She sighed, glancing back to the subdued women as she walked with mild haste. The cultists pursued as she passed the doorway and waited.

They approached cautiously, and once within distance, a large green tentacle launched through the open doorway. It hurled one man into the wall, cracking him like a toy. It whipped to the side and grabbed a second man, crushing him within seconds. The large monster slipped through the narrow entrance and reformed again. The creature was nearly to the ceiling, with massive green tentacles whipping back and forth in all directions.

A cultist drew back to launch an orange vial at the creature, but Heidi took the opportunity to kick him with her free leg. She heard a snap as the lifeless man careened into the final cultist. The vial burst and a spectacular flame engulfed both as they hit the wall. The monster slid a tentacle around the first dead cultist, dragging his body to its now visible maw. Another tentacle moved to grasp Heidi’s leg. As it slipped around her bound ankle, the serene woman spoke gently, “no, not them.”

The monster paused before it withdrew, leaving her leg sticky. However, Heidi noticed that her leg was now free from the adhesive. She lifted her leg as high as she could, just shy of touching her captive wrists. “Can you reach the slime on my ankle? It counters the sticky potion!” The woman reached to gather a handful of the goop, taking a moment to free herself and unbond the larger woman’s hands.

Now loose, Heidi stood, marginally shorter than the tentacle monster. She spoke as she watched the beast eating the former cultists. “Who are you?”
“Trisha.” The woman seemed accustomed to the carnage around her. “And you?”
“I’m Heidi. How come it listens to you?”
“I’m its mother.”
The monster extended another tentacle and took hold of another corpse.
“So, what now?” Heidi questioned.
“We are after the cultists.” She gestured to the monster beside her as she stepped closer. “I need to feed him and they’ve tried to kill us at every turn. They’re all over this place. We heard the screams, so we knew it must be them causing more trouble. So, now you’re safe.”
Heidi relaxed, “Good, thank you.”
“Did it… Do that to you?” The other woman pointed at Trisha’s swollen belly.
Trisha nodded. “Yeah, I’m not looking forward to when it comes out, but he’s protecting me, so it’s worth it.”
“Well, we still need to get what we set out for, Heidi. You two care to join us?”
Trisha shook her head gently. “It needs to feed.“

After restocking her potion belt, Heidi followed the unnamed woman to a large door with numerous scratches on the wall next to it. “Let me warn you that this room has some creatures that resemble humans, but they are the epitome of evil. Their eyes are dark and they will try to hurt you. Don’t hesitate to kill them.”

Heidi opened the door and stepped in carefully, inspecting the dancing shadows as she moved ahead. Three undernourished women with black, empty eyes encircled the larger woman.

Heidi charged in and grabbed two of the women before they realized what was happening. They clawed and bit her before she launched one into the wall. She held the other up and looked into its dark, foreboding eyes. Heidi knew instantly that it was not human. The creature had a warped face and pointed teeth. It snapped at her as she slowly increased the pressure.

Before she could end the monster, she felt immense pain as the last one crawled up her leg and pushed its arm into her lower opening. She frantically tried to shake it off, but it put another arm in and wriggled farther into her. She dropped the monster she held, attempting to grasp the woman entering her. When she opened her legs, however, the creature pulled herself the rest of the way. Heidi stumbled and fell onto her back, her stomach distended by the new resident.

Heidi saw her ally lying dead by the door. The creature she had released had gotten to her, and now it held two of the vials. It uncorked them and sniffed. Grinning wickedly, it came closer and quickly pressed the open vial between Heidi’s legs. She was too stunned to react, as the liquid flowed into her. Wait, it is going into the monster inside of me! Heidi felt her once flat belly swell even farther. Standing, she gripped her inflating midsection, as the creature inside of her elongated. Soon her belly expanded below her knees, causing her to stumble forward and rest upon it. She stood upon her tiptoes when her stomach halted its growth.

This is unreal! I’ve only seen something like this in cartoons! She put her arms upon the mound of flesh beneath her. This isn’t possible! Hearing something, she turned to see the demonic woman holding the other vial for her to see. She moved it behind her and pressed it into her tiny ass as she lay helpless. Heidi felt the cold glass between her legs as the small amount of liquid flowed inside. She felt some of the liquid before it found its path to the woman inside her. Hedi’s body grew somewhat, but it lasted only a few moments.

Her belly continued to balloon, somehow containing the growing human inside. It pressed outward in all directions, lifting her off her toes. She arose, watching the distance increase between the ground and unable to do anything about it. The growth finally stopped when she was roughly five feet in the air. Resting entirely upon her belly, her arms and legs stretched out upon the mountain of skin. She sat immobile, feeling the woman in her moving. Her belly swelled and contracted as the monster twisted and turned.

Without warning, she could feel her lower lips parting. She felt something worming its way out. She gasped as something very large breached her opening. She shrieked as it wiggled, seeming to grow larger as it escaped. She craned her neck to see a giant arm flailing wildly. It pressed its hand upon her ass, using it as an anchor point to hoist itself out of her too-small pussy. Heidi wailed as it popped its head out. It struggled, but finally passed its shoulders. The thin, wet-haired monster, hanging halfway out of her, had grown notably larger than Heidi.

A group emerged from the doorway. The smaller demon dropped as an arrow appeared in its head. Another woman from the group stepped forward. Her perfect face and amazing body illuminated by the ball of fire that levitated above her open hand. She stepped casually closer and lobbed the blaze into the monster’s face. Heidi’s whole body was pulled side to side as the beast writhed in pain. It wrenched itself free from her loins and ran at the women in the doorway.

The full-figured redhead smirked as she erected a pale blue barrier to stop the monster. She followed up as the demonic woman stood stunned, casting two more blazing orbs into her midsection. The creature let out a horrible howl before it tumbled to the stone.

Heidi’s body ached, but she managed to stand. “Please, don’t hurt me!”
“No, no, we’re actually here to help.” Her eyes dark and mysterious. “Come with us and we will escape this nightmare. Thanks to my new abilities I know where the true demon hides.”
Hopeful, Heidi told them about Trisha. They set out to collect her and find the center of the labyrinth.

The Favored Part II

Nora awoke to the motion of her son having sex with her friend yet again. She watched him moving rhythmically as she clung tightly to him. Kell had grown so much over the past few days. Among other things, he had learned to last longer, which did wonders for their mating habits.

Beside them in bed, Nora moved a hand between her legs and explored herself, imagining her masculine son was inside of her. Nora moved between them to steal a kiss from Kell as he came closer to completion. Krina dug her nails into his back as he gave her another dose of his seed. Nora increased her pace and soon she climaxed next to them.

“Amazing. I will gather us some food for the evening.” Nora slid out of bed.

“Drink before you go?” Kell asked, having learned how to speak simple phrases.

Nora offered her breast as he knelt on the edge of the bed. He sucked roughly as she waited, trying to hide her discomfort. Her breasts were sore from all of the feedings. She was thankful, however, that he ate fruits now. She hoped to teach him how to hunt soon enough.

“I have to go back and wish for these to come out.” Krina rubbed her hands along the sides of her immense breasts. “I can’t go on with these.”

“But you know two visits aren’t allowed!” Nora reminded her as her son continued drinking.

“Did you see how many people were there? She probably won’t even remember me.”

“She’s the vassal of a god. Besides, look at yourself. Please don’t do it.”

They argued for a time, but Krina had her mind set, and Nora wouldn’t let her go alone. Once Kell finished they made their way back into town. Their furs had been torn, and the weather was nice, so they went without clothing. The line was short this time, as most people had learned not to tempt fate. Nora only wished Krina knew that lesson.

Inside the shack, the big-breasted woman behind the table grinned as they stepped forward. Nora started to speak, but Krina cut her off. “Please, mistress, I came for your blessing and you gave me children that cannot be born. I know I shall be able to recruit many more worshipers for the great God Kinok if I had some children to spread his great name.”

The woman smirked, stopping herself a few times before she finally spoke. “Your groveling is impressive. I will allow them into this world as well as many more within a shorter time. Though, I must punish you for breaking the rule regarding a second visit.” The raven-haired woman made a shunning gesture. Krina could feel her body shrinking.

Nora gave a startled expression. “You’re getting younger.”

Krina’ body shrank subtly. Her blemished skin now smooth, her hair grew fuller. Krina now looked slightly younger than Nora. Both appeared to be just past the cusp of womanhood, having just filled out. At the same time, there was an odd sensation between her legs; she looked down to see a newly formed organ hanging.

The mistress laughed. “As for you two, you’re going to be punished as well.” She made another gesture and Nora saw Kell’s member lengthen. It doubled in size, dwarfing Krina’s.

Nora was confused, afraid to ask. “What happened to me?”

“You will always have children faster, within a weeks’ time. And you may not see it, but the boy will be far more… loving now. Be thankful that I have been so kind and leave!” The guards forcefully led them outside.

“Let’s go home and prepare for your children, Krina.” Nora stepped ahead, but suddenly a hand held her hip while another pressed her forward. In the middle of town, Kell had become aroused. Nora saw surprised onlookers as he prodded between her thighs. “Ow, ow, not here!” He made it clear that he was not about to stop due to spectators. “Wait, at least get it wet.”

Krina grabbed his shaft and told him to wait. She bent down to suck it for a moment. His size meant that he only barely fit in her mouth. After a few attempts that ended in her audible gagging, she stood and allowed him to go into his mother. Nora panted as her son pressed into her. His thickness had increased, causing the encounter to be a mixture of pain and pleasure. He didn’t seem to understand that his increased girth caused discomfort, as he pounded her incessantly. She squeaked in pain as he mounted her in front of a large crowd. Public sex wasn’t uncommon since the mistress had arrived, but it was still frowned upon. It also meant other possible mates would get involved.

A burly man approached and shed his furs. He held his erection, which was not as large as Kell’s, but it certainly looked impressive. He strutted, showing his muscles, clearly trying to scare the boy away. Yet, Kell didn’t know to be frightened of the man. It came as a shock to the newcomer, as he probably rarely had anyone stand up to him. Instead of fighting for Nora, the man found another woman in the crowd.

He hoisted her leg high and entered her easily, as she must have been aroused as well. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders as he rammed into her. The man glanced over his shoulder to Nora.

She still felt discomfort, but now it was mostly pleasure. He held her hips as he continued pounding her. Nora leaned too far and stumbled forward, tensing upon him. This caused his pace to increase. Kell’s cock quaked inside her, filling her with thick goo.

Nora liked the feeling, but she was unable to orgasm by this point. She watched the other couple finish. Nora’s eyes also glanced to Krina’s erect cock. She had been aroused by the whole event. Kell dismounted, allowing Nora to walk to her friend. Nora bent forward and presented herself to Krina.

The young woman with weighted breasts and a upright cock slipped it inside without hesitation. Nora greatly enjoyed the smaller size of her member; it slid in using her son’s seed as lubricant. They both breathed heavily, and after a short time Nora reached the orgasm which had previously eluded her. The sensation was enough to send Krina to orgasm as well. She pulsed inside, giving Nora aftershocks as more people had joined in couples and trios around them.

A mixture of fluids ran down Nora’s thighs as she stepped away. She saw Kell inside another woman. Kinok, had cursed this one; she sat atop a mound of flesh, and upon inspection, it appeared to be connected. The mistress’ had caused her posterior to grow impractically large, while leaving the rest of her body small and undeveloped. The woman was immobile due to her gigantic butt, leaving her at the mercy of the townsfolk. Kell was exploiting that fact.

Kell lay upon the woman, who in turn, rested upon the two mounds of skin beneath her. Kell held her shoulders as she moaned loudly. He rocked back and forth, penetrating her completely. Nora thought about stopping him, but knew she probably couldn’t make a difference, as he was twice her size. She also couldn’t handle his organ in her again so soon, and she allowed him to continue. The girl gave pitiful grunts as he pummeled her. She wrapped her arms and legs around him as he tensed, squealing as he filled her. Nora thought she might have been enjoying it.

Nora helped her son as he crawled from atop the unmovable woman. She promised to bring the woman food the next time they visited the town, but the woman refused. “Everyone is so kind to me. I have a few other mates who support me, and I couldn’t possibly ask for support from someone so… large.” The woman sniffled. “Thank you, but you can keep him.” It was nice to see people helping one another in Kinok’s wake. Nora gave a sad smile as she tugged her sons arm. Krina followed.

They witnessed a few other favored followers as Nora ushered her son and friend out of town. A girl promised that whatever went into her pussy turned into gold. She was trying to find someone to have mate with her, assuring any man who would listen that they would be fine with a golden penis, but so far, no one had risked it for the promise of wealth. Kell had a look in his eye as if he might step forward, but Nora stopped him. “She is dangerous, no.” He seemed to understand.

Another woman had her mouth and lower lips swapped. Wearing no clothes allowed her to talk from between her legs. She sat with her female friend, who had to redirect all the men that gravitated too close. It was odd to see her normally hidden lips acting with expressions as her voice came from below.

One man waved them closer. His stomach was alarmingly large as he leaned back against a tree. Resting his hand upon his belly, he breathed heavily. “Please, help me!”

Nora was confused. “What did the mistress do to you?”

“She cursed me to swell until I released my seed. I was doing fine until my mate was ‘blessed’ and turned into a bird. She flew away and left me to burst! Just give me release and I can move again.”

Kell stopped her this time, giving her a warning with his eyes.

“I can’t, I’m sorry.”

The man looked dejectedly to Krina. “Please. I’m going to explode!”

She scoffed. “How do I get to it? I’m not putting my head down there. I might suffocate and these would get in the way.” Krina held her enormous breasts before gesturing to her limp organ. “I have this thing now so I can’t do that either.”

“Just let me go in the other hole.” The man whined. “Please, just help me!”

“Fine.” Krina waited for him to slide lower, allowing her to see his hard cock beneath the expansive belly. She turned and sat on his legs, backing up to his stomach. She wiggled her tiny behind under the pile of flesh and felt his cock touching her other hole.

“Lick your hand and use it on yourself.” The man suggested. “it will go in more easily.”

She did as he said, using her saliva to moisten her entrance as well as his shaft. It took a few tries, but eventually they connected. The tip went in a little too quickly, sending a wave of pain over Krina. Her breasts rested upon the grass as she fought through it, and after a few moments, she leaned back, sitting on him entirely. Krina’s organ suddenly hardened, resting on the grass beneath them.

“Bounce a little.” The man clenched his teeth as Krina moved upon him. He held her hips awkwardly from beside his belly. Before long, he grunted and began shooting.

Nora and Kell watched their friend’s stomach blast outward at an unbelievable pace. Each discharge visibly forced her skin outward before settling in her tummy. Krina gave a startled yelp as she accepted the flow and within seconds, she unwillingly achieved orgasm. She shot streams onto the ground as her belly continued to fill.

She began whimpering once the climax passed. The poor girl was unable to get off as he continued pouring his seed into her. Meanwhile, his stomach slowly shrank, as the fluid quickly transferred between them. His shrinking belly caused her to lie back. Hers continued to expand, weighting them both down.

“Please, please, stop!” Krina was pinned upon him, flailing her arms and legs in a futile attempt to roll off.

“I… can’t.” The man was barely able to speak as he continued to deflate beneath her.

Nora directed Kell to push Krina off the man. Their inflated friend rolled onto her full stomach, resting on her hands and knees as her belly pressed in all directions beneath her. Once separated, the man stopped shooting immediately. He retained a potbelly, in spite of the deluge he had given to her.

He clenched his teeth and gave a low scream. “Why did you do that? I wasn’t finished!”

“You didn’t say how much would come out!”

“Please, take the last of it from me!”

“No, you deal with that on your own!” Nora grumbled as she stepped around him to help her heavily burdened friend with Kell’s assistance. The man stood behind them, looking as he may give chase, but he shook his head and went back to the village.

They brought Krina to some bushes to allow her to release the thick substance. As she emptied, Nora tried to keep her breasts covered and away from her son. This, however, merely aroused him; he stepped closer hoisted her, lowering her upon his thick shaft. Knowing she couldn’t resist, she decided to spit upon it before guiding him in. As she parted her lower lips she did something that excited her. Her dampness increased as he slowly pressed her upon his throbbing organ. She started moving her hips as he held her sides. It took some time before she could fit it entirely, but once in, she wrapped her legs around him and hugged him.

Nora felt his breath upon her neck as he increased the pace. His tight, tanned skin felt warm as she gripped it. He slid his arms under her legs and held her as he hammered her. Nora clenched her eyes, pressing her chest closer and grappling his shoulders as tightly as possible. Her milk-laden breasts squished between them as he moved her lower half back and forth. Warmth invaded her lower region as he unloaded inside of her once again. He lowered her and she stumbled, as both were weak after the encounter. She was quite amazed that she had taken the entirety of it.

Krina watched them with a tired smile. They continued to their shack. Just before reaching the door, Krina yelped in surprise. She dropped to her knees as water sprayed from her nipples. “They’re coming!”

Nora could do little more than watch as a small head sprouted from one dilated nipple. Krina found a way to push, and within minutes, a baby girl entered the world. Shortly after, another girl came to the world via the second breast. They cleaned the children and cut their cords before wrapping them in furs. Nora held one, as did Krina. Kell inspected them, watching them with child-like wonder.

Nora touched her stomach, thinking of her next child to come. She became nervous as she tried to think of how to feed and teach all of these new children. The small child in her arms distracted her, so she decided her problems could wait until tomorrow.

The Favored Part I

There was a long wait; the line snaked inside the shack. People exited the back way, mostly obscured from the prying eyes of those about to enter. Nora moved the curtain and passed beyond the doorway. It smelled acrid and musty in the candle-lit room. A naked, buxom woman sat behind the table in the back of the room. This was the first time the mistress had visited their town. Nora had heard stories of how she would manipulate your wishes, but occasionally she would give someone a true blessing, she hoped she would be one.

Two more people were in front of Nora, waiting to ask for their boons. The woman in the front of the line stood within a circle painted in the center of the room. She bowed her head and spoke softly. “Blessed one, I wish to receive a child in my womb.”

The woman with deep black hair smiled and raised her hand. “It is done; though, I fear the child shall not survive the birth. Next.”

The girl wept quietly as the guard led her away. He brought the next person, a man, into the circle. “Here sits Kinok’s vassal. What is your request?”

The man smiled smugly, unfastening his loin cloth. He was rather small, Nora thought.

“I wish for my member to become the same size as this carrot.” He put emphasis on certain terms, he must have heard of how Kinok can twist your words and make wishes work against you. He held up the vegetable that was large, but not too cumbersome. The mistress snapped a finger and the man watched as his organ grew to the same length as the carrot, yet he was still limp. The implication struck him: he would be enormous when he was aroused. The mistress waved him away and he scampered off, the dangling meat smacking against his thighs.

Next came a small, petite woman. She listened to the introduction and nodded her head. “I wish to have a living child in my womb and to have the child grow quickly and be healthy when it is born. I want to survive the birth and I want him to love me and be healthy for many years.”

The woman behind the table smiled and motioned to her. Her belly grew as she stood there. “You will have a beautiful baby foal!” There was confusion on the woman’s face. The mistress spoke in a condescending tone. “It’s a baby horse.” She smirked as she watched the woman’s stomach suddenly bulge. “Next.”

“No, why can’t you just give us the wishes we ask for?!” The swollen woman screamed.

“I do. You should be more careful what you wish for! If you were careful then you wouldn’t have an animal in your womb now, would you?” The curvaceous woman grinned slyly.

Nora came forward as they led the previous woman away; she was prepared to use what she had just witnessed to make this wish work. She bowed, listening to the introduction. “I wish to have a healthy human child in my womb that grows and is born after a week. I wish to survive the birth and for both of us to love one another and to live for many years after.

The naked woman snapped and Nora felt her insides twist. Her belly ballooned outward. It sagged to her knees, snapping her clothing ties, nearly throwing her off balance. Her pelts now hung loosely over her new protuberance. She leaned forward and stumbled to the guard, who helped her stand. She removed her tattered garb, knowing it was unnecessary in its current state.

“You have a wonderful young man growing inside of you. He’ll be 25 years grown when he comes out.”

Nora felt a chill run down her spine. “But, I’m only 15! He’ll be older than I am. I said I wanted a child!”

The mistress nodded. “He is your child and he will certainly act like a child. Next!”

Nora walked carefully, using the wall for support. Her heavy belly sagged, swaying from side to side if she moved too quickly. She carefully waddled outside and walked a short distance before she could go no more. She sat naked, against a wall beside one of the village shops.

A few minutes later she saw another woman who had her desires turned against her. She held her unnaturally large and exposed breasts as she walked. She stopped by Nora. “What did she do to you, poor soul?”

“I was given a fully grown man in my belly that shall not come to into this world for a week’s time.”

The overly buxom woman pursed her lips, “horrible. I have fully developed children in my breasts with no way for them to come into the world.” She hesitated, “I feel them moving and I know,” she sniffled, “that I will never be able to see them.”

“Why must Kinok damn us so?”

“He finds pleasure in our suffering. I only wonder why no other god stops his foul tricks. I am Krina.”

“I am Nora. I ask, Krina, might you help me for the coming week. I don’t feel I will be able to stand until he comes forth. Could you please comfort me during this time?”

The woman forced a smile. “Of course I shall.”

The days passed slowly with Krina bringing food and water for the stationary girl. They watched the tormented souls exiting the hut. One woman was carried out in her mate’s arms; Kinok had given her a child and shrank her to similar size with the babe still inside. Another woman had been told she was carrying decaplets – 10 children in her womb. She doubted she would survive the birth, but she was hopeful that at least a few children would.

On the third day her mate found her. She had been moving only a short distance with the help of her voluptuous friend. Krina had been keeping her clean and in a stable mind. Nora was pleased to see her virile mate approach. She blanched as she saw the revulsion in his eyes. “What has the mistress done to you?”

“She twisted my wish for our child! I will be carrying this burden for four more days.” They discussed what to do and she introduced her mate to her new-found friend. He seemed to accept the situation after some time.

Suddenly his words turned malicious. “I visited the mistress as well and no foul magics have beset me!”

“They shall – Kinok is cruel. What did you request?”

“I merely asked to spend the rest of my life with you, entwined in sweet embrace.” He smiled weakly.

Tears welled in Nora’s eyes. “You are so sweet to me. Come, let us join together.” He was hesitant, but she insisted. “Please, our embrace shall distract us from my predicament.”

Nora watched her mate remove his loin-cloth and kneel. He eased her onto her back, using his fur as a pillow. He fumbled to enter her, but once he found entrance she moaned intensely. She pulled him closer, holding him against her pregnant belly. He thrust only a few times before he began coughing and sputtering. Then, he collapsed upon her distended belly, lifeless. Nora was confused and then horrified. She wailed as she realized he was now dead. She bawled, hugging his limp body.

“He spent the rest of his life in your embrace.” Krina whispered. “Kinok is cruel.” She bowed her head as her immobile friend cried, entangled with her lifeless mate.

Nora was visibly distraught for days after they had taken her mate’s body away. She became detached. She didn’t speak as Krina attempted to comfort her. The seventh day came. They knew the time was approaching, yet it still came as a shock when Nora screamed and sent water flowing upon the stone alleyway.

The ordeal appeared to be extremely painful to her friend, but Krina handled it quite well. She comforted Nora and adjusted the fully-developed person as he exited his mother’s loins. Somehow her lower lips were able to open enough to allow the man into the world. It required a great deal of effort to twist and contort the boy, allowing him to escape the too-small breach. There were many spectators watching from a distance. It took a great while, but Nora and her son survived – both fell asleep as Nora cleaned them. The watchers moved on.

The next morning they awoke and made their way out of town. Nora was elated as she was finally able to walk again; she led her son and her friend to a nearby stream to bathe. Her son walked but did not speak. He stood at the edge of the water, uncertain. Nora splashed some water upon him and he jumped back, startled. She did it once more and he smiled. He stepped into the water carefully, moving deeper until it was up to his waist.

Krina watched them sadly as her heavy breasts floated, easing her back pain for the moment. “What is his name?”

Nora paused, “Kell. That name seems to suit him.” She pointed to him, saying his name a few times. He repeated it, pointing to himself. She taught him their names as well.

They splashed around for some time before he started crying loudly. Nora looked terrified for a moment. She moved closer and attempted to comfort him, but couldn’t figure out the problem. The man towered above his mother as they hugged.

Finally, Krina pointed to Nora’s milk-laden breasts. “Maybe he’s hungry.” Nora held one and moved his head lower. He hungrily latched upon her and drank. He knelt in the stream and wrapped his arms around her as he suckled. They spent the day teaching him simple things and simple words before they made their way to Nora’s home in the forest.

They continued teaching him. He tried to drink from Krina’s swollen breasts, but she stopped him. He looked disappointed, but he listened. Once night fell they easily fell asleep, crowded together on the straw bed.

The next day Krina woke to an odd sensation; Kell was attached to her chest, trying to drink from her pregnant breasts. “No, no, you won’t be able to get anything from these.” Kell looked confused as he gazed upon her, as she lay naked with weighted breasts pulling to each side. He stepped back and she could see his erect organ betraying his thoughts.

She searched for Nora, but realized she must have gone to the stream. She smiled as she opened her legs and beckoned him closer. She pointed to his shaft and pointed to her lack of one. He moved closer and touched her expectant lower lips. She twitched and moaned as he parted her. He stood and leaned over her as he prodded, searching for the warm, wet opening. He finally hit the mark and slid in with ease. She squealed with delight and she had to calm him, for he thought he had hurt her.

She reached down and guided his hips back and forth. She knew this was wrong, but she needed a man – It had been so long. She was lost in the rhythm as he began pulsing inside of her. She moaned as she held him in place, both of them achieved orgasm together. He laid upon her for a spell until he turned to see Nora standing in the doorway with a basketful of berries. Her mouth hung open and her eyes were wide.

Kell leapt up and walked to his stunned mother. She stood just below his shoulders. He hunched, holding one of her breasts as he hungrily suckled upon her. She moved, towing him along as she sat the basket upon a table. She moved again, lying upon the bed next to Krina. Kell bent lower, never letting his lips leave her bosom as he rested beside her.

“I’m sorry, he was trying to get milk from me and…” Krina trailed off, unable to finish her apology.

“It doesn’t matter… Oh!” Kell opened her legs, placing one upon Krina. The two women laid there silently as Kell moved upon her, carefully entering her moist lower region. Nora held him close, moaning as he drank from her; moving his hips with purpose. Krina rolled onto her side, allowing her weighted breasts to rest upon the straw bedding between them. She craned her neck and licked Nora’s free nipple.

Kell continued longer than before, as Nora writhed in pleasure. She quickly reached the height of orgasm and it pushed her son over the edge for a second time. He quivered as he continued drinking from her, collapsing upon them. Exhausted and full, he placed his head upon Krina’s squished breasts, drifting to sleep. He easily covered them both.

“He’s a big boy, but at least he’s healthy and… very loving.” Krina smiled to her friend.

“He is so draining, but I am so happy. Maybe he will give us more children.”

“That is a wonderful thought.” Krina spoke wistfully. “Hopefully I can have at least one normal child enter this world.

The Observer

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.

Humble Prayer Part 2

The following morning brought hope. Villa had spread the word that Pashia had blessed a mortal in the area. Only a few of the townsfolk believed her. She walked at the head of the group alongside Serrah as they left town. Both had received a blessing, but it was clear that Villa had been the favored mortal. She had received the more spirited encounter. Her back hole surprisingly didn’t hurt today, she just felt a little bloated. Villa was clearly blessed. She was beaming when they saw their idol lying in the grass.

“Mistress, we have come to pay homage and receive your blessing.” The woman sat up, her breasts rested upon her belly; they looked surprisingly supple.  “We bring six new followers.” There were three older women, one fresh faced girl, and two men.

Their mistress was visibly upset. “This is a pathetic following.”
“This is all we could gather overnight, but word shall spread quickly, I swear.”
She thought for a while. “Very well,” She pointed to the younger girl. “I wish to bless you. Come closer and remove your coverings.”

The girl’s parents removed her loincloth and nudged her forward. She was small and must have just recently blossomed; she walked nervously. She knelt and the mistress guided her head to her organ. She licked it gently and after some time the mistress leaned the girl onto her back. She entered the girl – she screamed. This was obviously the poor girl’s first encounter. She would enjoy it by the end. Villa was amazed that the mistress could hold her weighted belly over the small framed girl without wavering. Her breasts swayed as she pressed in and out of the girl, slowly and carefully. The girl grunted with each press.

The mistress didn’t take long to reward the girl with her seed. After she had emptied fully she sat back and directed the girl to stay on her back. Looking to the girl’s parents, she asked them to approach. “Join me.” The father was uncertain. “Both of you.” The mother and father walked closer, removing their loincloths. The mistress positioned the mother over her daughter. The young girl watched as her mother’s face as the mistress entered her from behind.

Villa marveled at the sight. Her mistress, swollen perfectly, was not gentle with the mother. Her firm, round breasts pushed into the air with the forward motions of her enormous belly. She turned to the father. He hesitated, but still came to her. She licked his organ before swallowing it fully. He grunted as she pulled back. “Enter me.” He moved behind her and rested upon his knees. The mistress leaned forward and waited, allowing him to find his way in. Once he hit the spot she tensed and gave a distressed look. He slid in, closing his eyes. She did as well, pressing into the mother. They didn’t move for a time.

The mistress moved her hips, one way pressing her springy backside onto the father’s member, the other way pressing impressive organ into the mother. The young girl watched from beneath. They moved in sequence until the father grunted and thrusted quickly, finishing. “Stay in there.” The mistress increased her pace and shortly after she filled the mother. They rested for a moment before disentangling themselves. The family rejoined the other spectators. The mistress stood and pointed to Villa. “You next.”

Villa smiled as she walked closer. The mistress held her hips, turning her, and pushing her upper body down. She lightly smacked her inner thighs; she spread her legs wider as she bent forward. She balanced herself on her hands and waited. She felt the warm organ probing her from behind. Still wet, it came to her butt and began to enter. It hurt, but her urge to feel it deep inside allowed her to ignore the pain. It went in smoothly and it didn’t stop until it was buried as deep as it could go. Villa quivered as she enjoyed the sensations.

The mistress almost fully withdrew and then slammed back in. Villa screamed and almost fell forward. The mistress held her hips in place as she drew out and plunged back in. She repeated the process as Villa wailed and tried to get free. There was such force with each thrust that it caused her knees to buckle, but she was held in place effortlessly. Two more thrusts and then she felt the warm substance shooting into her behind. She could feel the organ slide out; she held the fluid in as she walked away. She looked back to her mistress, who had been grinning like a wolf. “Keep it in you until nightfall.” This was the price of worship, she knew. She stepped to the side weakly, and sat to watch the other followers receive their blessings.

The sun started to descend and they all had been given a blessing in their wombs – except her; she knew she had to be special. She was so thirsty. She headed to the stream and filled a bucket. She decided to drink straight from the waterway. She drank continuously for minutes, stopping only to catch her breath. She couldn’t seem to sate herself. The sun was setting, so she decided she had best return to the village. She noticed that she had retained a great deal of the water in her belly. She had no urge to relieve herself, either. Her stomach had swollen and her hips and breasts as well. She was nowhere near the size of the mistress, but she might be able to get to that point in a few days. It must have been due to the blessing she had received in her behind. This must be preparing her for her upcoming children. She wanted to grow more! But, she knew she must rest first.

Her followers visited her daily with new girls to bless. Over time they erected a modest shrine in her honor. Every blessed girl grew slowly over the months and once they had grown to the limit they grew something else between their legs. The girls had newfound strength and the urge to spread their seed using their new organ.

Villa grew differently; her hips had widened considerably as had her breasts and belly, yet no penis formed. The stupid girl still enjoyed the pain, so Elise didn’t hold back when they did mate. Her backside was always tighter than anyone else no matter how forceful she was.
One day Villa and Serrah showed up without any new offerings. Elise found her to be an adequate distraction for a spell, but after three days she became angry with her followers.  “I need more women to bless! Do not fail me or you will face my wrath.”
“But there are no more women in town who wish for blessings.” Villa pleaded.
“There are women who don’t wish to receive this gift?” She motioned Villa closer, spreading her legs and bending her forward she entered her vassal. It was wet and it went in with ease. “Why would someone avoid this pleasure? Isn’t this enjoyable?”

“Yes, mistress, it is wonderful!”
Elise drew back until her organ slipped out. She used her hand to guide it into the other hole. Villa tensed as she slid inside her ass, “how about this?”
“Of course, it is s-still nice.”
“Nice?!” She bit her lip and thrusted.
Villa jerked forward and sniffled. “Y-YES! It is… is wo-WONDERFUL!” She yelled as she accepted the organ.

Elise rammed into her, going as fast as she could. Villa groaned and grunted with each stroke. She felt her tense upon her – Villa was orgasming. She continued relentlessly as her worshipper tried not to pull away, the feeling must be overwhelming her. Elise tried to prolong this encounter as punishment. “You will stay here tonight. Tonight you are mine.” She waved Serrah away. The girl bowed her head and walked toward town, her belly large and her penis erect; she would get no release today.

Elise continued slamming into the large, supple behind. Villa’s breasts and belly slapped together as she thrusted. Her hips had widened enough to provide a perfect handle. Some time passed before Elise could hold no more and she released into her vassal. She started again, whispering in the girl’s ear, “You must endure.” Elise had amazing endurance due to her blessings. She rested for only a short time between each spent seed. They coupled well into the night. After five blessings she finally allowed Villa to rest. She was noticeably sore and tired. She crumpled to the ground and passed out. Elise was sated for the evening, but she wanted more – she *needed* more.

The sun was low when Villa awoke, sore and feeling heavy. Her legs were raised to the heavens as her mistress pressed into her. This being the first time she could look into her eyes as she received her gift. Her mistress looked majestic in the morning light. The pain didn’t bother her as it had before. “May I ask for a blessing in the front this time?” She reached beneath her bouncing belly and spread herself eagerly. The mistress ignored her, slamming into her with great force. A moan escaped her. The mistress increased speed until Villa felt her pulsing inside. The mistress squeezed her bountiful breasts tightly as the warmth filled her. “No.”

Villa wanted more, but was left unsatisfied as her mistress slid out. Her mistress arose, “Come, we seek out more followers.” Villa arose slowly, following her to town. The villagers stopped and gawked at the two heavy women approaching. They gathered to meet them at the town’s edge. They knelt, the man at the head of the group stood after a moment. “Welcome, Goddess. Why have you ventured from your temple?”
“I am but a servant to the Goddess. I have come because you no longer send followers to receive blessings: why is this?” Villa watched her mistress’ eyes swim with anger. Most of the women were swollen with child, but not all.
“Some of us have… decided to abstain from the Goddesses’ blessings and reproduce naturally. We feel we should not fall into the lustful behavior of the blessed.”
The mistress glared at him, “Why wouldn’t you want such a gift: unlimited sustenance…” she lifted her heavy breasts, trying to think of a way to convince them. “The Goddess is giving us a gift, there is no need to think if we ‘should’ or ‘should not,’ the lust merely a perk!”
“It is not enjoyable for everyone. Also the children may not be born due to the acquired ‘organ.’” His eyes darted down before returning her stare.
Villa broke in, “my liege, I do not possess the organ and I have received many blessings.”
“Well, explain yourself?”
“I receive blessings in my… rump.”
The crowd gasped, the liege quieted them. “That is a shameful practice for any pious woman. We shall not participate in any such thing!”

Elise knew there was no chance to convince them. She charged forth and flung the frail leader to the ground. She grabbed a young blonde-haired girl and ripped her clothes off. She lifted the terrified girl and licked her loins, moistening her. She lowered the struggling girl onto her now erect member. She remained standing, effortlessly holding the girl horizontally, thrusting into her. The villagers watched, afraid to interfere. The girl screamed and continued to struggle, but it only enticed her more. Elise held her closer and began filling her. She lowered the girl to the grass and turned to the head of the village. Another woman knelt beside him, fearful. “You will bring me women or I will take them!” Elise grabbed the woman next to him and carried her away. She screamed as she was being carried, Villa followed. They made their way back to the shrine they had made for her.

That night, after many encounters with the leader’s mate, Elise awoke to a vision. The spectral image of a man with antlers stood before her. “You have made a mess of things. You just couldn’t control yourself.” She fumbled for words, but none came. “I have decided to change my plans.” He snapped his fingers and she felt warmth between her legs. She looked in awe at her organ as it shrank. It retreated inside of her, followed by a sharp pain. Water splashed onto the grass.

She screamed, waking her mates. Kinok vanished as the other two women arose. “I’m having the children! Help me!” The leader’s mate ran. Villa almost gave chase, but decided to stay; she knelt between Elise’s legs uncertainly.

Elise couldn’t focus on anything else. She pushed as hard as she could, but it made no effect. A few more tries yielded results. “I see the head,” Villa exclaimed, “Keep pushing, you can do this!” Elise pushed and pushed again. After many attempts the first child popped out. Villa used her loincloth as a blanket and rested the crying baby upon it. Elise continued pushing and Villa received the second child, placing her next to the first. The third child came with little effort.

“Okay, we’re done n-Oh! Oh, gods!” Elise exclaimed. She pushed again. Villa could see another small head peeking out of her mistresses loins. Elise reached down, blocking the baby’s exit. “It can’t be, I was promised three!” She pushed weakly, her hand slid to the side and the head came out fully.

“Mistress, you can’t fight it, let it into this world!” Elise, unable to resist, pushed hard. The baby’s shoulders slid past the opening. She held the little girl up to her mother. Elise cried. “What is wrong, mistress?”

“Kinok did this to me! He told me that he would put three children into me, not four! They’re all girls, too; two of them should’ve been boys!” Before Villa could say anything she noticed a being appear beside them. She could find no words as she stared. Kinok the God of deceit stood, laughing.

“Three are your family members, but the last one is mine. I didn’t say that your brother or father would be boys this time around, did I?” He laughed loudly. “I decided that I needed more female followers.”
“I’m going to kill that evil baby the first chance I have!” Elise roared.
“In that case I will have to do one last thing.” He spread his hand in the air and slowly closed it. Elise shrieked.

Villa watched as her mistress slowly started shrinking. She was becoming younger before her eyes. She looked to be on the brink of womanhood and then her breasts disappeared altogether. Her physique became straight and childish. Villa watched the once mighty woman become a baby, still wailing. She shrank until she was smaller than her children. Kinok lifted his hand and the baby rose. He brought his other hand high, pinching the air before slowly moving his fingers apart. Villa felt her loins spread between her legs. The sensation prompted her to spread her legs. The baby floated closer, and with a flick of his wrist, the baby slid into her. She felt it work its way up into her womb. Her breasts grew heavy with milk, sagging around her pregnant belly. She was twice the size of her former mistress now.

She huffed as she tried to regain her senses. Kinok spoke, “She was not fit to be my faithful servant. I have chosen you instead. You will nurse my daughters and be the vassal for many more of my children. Do not disappoint me.” He vanished, leaving her with three crying babies. She moved slowly, bringing them to her breasts. She scooted, leaning upon the stone shrine. She sat nursing the children into the night. She slept easily as she held them, feeling fulfilled.

A week passed and she grew daily, unable to move much. Serrah had visited after she had not returned the second night, bringing her water and food. She brought news that all of the blessed women had suddenly lost their organs and each of them bore female children. Her children had grown faster than normal; after a week they appeared to be around the same age as she was. They cared for her, drinking from her breasts many times daily for sustenance. Serrah made note that the girls born in the village grew at the normal rate.

On the eighth day her mistress was reborn. Villa also bore eight more children. Serrah helped her and tended to her as they grew. The cycle continued, with a varying number of children from each litter. She grew stronger, but still required their assistance for the final days of the pregnancy. None of them seemed to age after they grew into adulthood.

Villa had a village of her own after a few weeks. They all pampered her, helping her to move before the weight became too much to bear. They drank from her in turns, only hunting or foraging for variety. They worshiped her as a god and she told them stories of her mistress who had blessed her from within her womb, allowing her to bear children as she had always dreamed. She smiled at one of the girls knowing she would never understand who she truly had been.