An Offering to the Kraken

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The ship listed to the left as they rode the incoming wave. It rocked back and forth, cutting through the stormy waters. She knew what they had planned for her. The savage captain had killed her parents and her younger sister, but kept her alive. She closed her eyes, but no sleep came. Time passed, waters calmed, and she could see a beam of sunlight peeking through the ceiling boards.

The door burst open. A greasy, heavy-set man came in first, directing his companion toward her. “We’re almost there, lass. Best get yer belly full before we roll in.” He sat an item wrapped in cloth on the floor and kicked it to her. Some pickled herring and a partial loaf of bread.
The second man was burly, with matted, jet-black hair. “We shouldn’t be wastin’ the food on her, Tom. Let’s just fuck her and let her find sustenance on our cocks.”
“Ya silly bastard! She’s got to be a maiden for this to work.”
“She’ll still be a maiden if she sucks us dry, Tom!”
“Aint worth it. The captain will gut us if he finds us stickin’ her.”
The strong man scoffed. “You’re so noble, fat man.”
“I may be fat, but I got the brains you tart!”

The two men bickered as they left. Thora thought back to her family, how they sat around drinking ale and celebrating their bountiful harvest. The pirates came for them that night; ships rolling in under the cover of darkness. They raided their seaside village, killing half of the townsfolk and stealing most of their food supply. Thora was their only captive. The captain had explained how he would use her as an offering to an ageless beast known as the Kraken. Thora had no idea what was to come, but she knew there was no escape.

Her chains clanked as she unwrapped the food and sank her teeth into the gooey vittles. The bread was hard, but reasonably fresh. This was one of the many spoils they had taken from her village. She ate the dry loaf and washed it down with some warm water. Sated and groggy, she finally was able to rest for a while as the creaking galleon rocked her to sleep.

The opening door startled her awake. The two men grabbed her pale arms and brought her to the upper deck. The sun burned her eyes after three days in relative darkness. The grizzled, sunbaked man wore a wine stained blouse underneath a gray overcoat. A well-cared cutlass hung from his lopsided belt. He eyed her with a dangerous smile. His weathered skin was hidden beneath a shiny salt and pepper beard.

“Do you see that island over there?” He spoke in her native tongue as he pointed to a prominent chunk of land on the horizon. “The beast I wish to summon has been spotted near these lands.” He walked slowly and proudly as he spoke. “We took from the village on the largest island and that is where I heard of the offering. Every ten years they offer a maiden to the monster from the deep in exchange for its protection.”

“An exotic virgin from the colder North will surely entice this monster to protect my ship.” He grinned, showing his yellowed teeth. “My name will live forever with a Kraken at my command.”

He allowed her to sit topside as they approached the vibrant tropical island. They dropped anchor and embarked on a rickety rowboat. The two men bickered once more as their boots sank into the wet sand. They pulled the boat onto shore and the captain led Thora down the coast. They came to a stone platform on the water’s edge, noticing an indigenous boy watching from the tree line.

“They won’t bother us since we’re offering to their god. Strip her and bind her over there.”
The two lackeys did as commanded, ripping away her clothes and leaving her alabaster skin exposed. They spun her around and sat her down on the stone pedestal, leaning against a massive stone in the center. They lifted the large rounded stone just enough to put her manacle chain underneath. Grunting, the duo dropped it and rejoined their leader a few steps away.

“Are you sure this will work? She don’t look very appetizing.”
“Of course it will!”
“I heard a lady’s juices will excite things, maybe we should get her goin’.”
The captain, Hernan, studied her for a moment. He walked closer and knelt in the water before her. He easily spread her legs and put out his tongue to explore her crimson bush. “You taste pretty nice down there – sweet like a strawberry!” He put his head back down and prodded her with his tongue. She fought, trying to repel the disgusting man, but she had never felt such sensations before. Small waves splashed against them as he continued. Soon the anger passed and she moaned as he pleased her.

Hernan got to his feet, leaving her wanting more of the amazing feeling. A wave rolled up upon her legs. The muscled man stared as the others passed. “That should bring it around. Too bad we can’t fuck her.” He stared longingly. The captain stopped and drew his cutlass. Without a word, he turned and rended the man’s chest. The lackey gripped the wound, stumbling away and falling upon his back in the sand.
“I do not care what you want. You are a simpleton and I am finished coddling you.” Hernan lifted his blade to strike again, but the bleeding man’s pitiful attempt to guard himself with his arms stopped him. “Perhaps the beast will feast on you as well.” The larger lackey’s eyes were wide with bewilderment. “Are you going to cause me a problem too?” Tom shook his head quickly. “Good, let’s get back to the ship.”

Waves splashed higher, cleaning away the stickiness between her legs. The wounded man gasped and grunted as he writhed in the sand a few yards away. The rowboat carrying two cast out, heading back to the ship. Thora watched her reflection in the surf. Her bright red hair and her grayish eyes had always turned heads. Her freckled shoulders prickled with the cold as she waited for her fate. She wondered if anything would come or if she would freeze to death out here. She felt the spray of cold salty water on her low hanging breasts. Her nipples hardened as she tried to recall thoughts of her family.

A deep sound roused her from her reflection. Another, louder low-pitched sound came. A shadow moved beneath the Spanish galleon – something enormous. She jumped as she watched a huge tentacle erupt from the water, rising well above the mighty ship. It hung in the air for a few moments before it fell back lifelessly, directly striking the middle of the ship. The masts splintered and snapped, collapsing as the giant gray feeler ripped through the body of the boat. Screams echoed across the water as another arm sprang up in a spray of brine, hitting the broken ship with another strike. Wood blasted horizontally, covering a vast area in remnants of the once mighty vessel. Few survivors clung to flotsam as the monster left them to their fate.

The men in the rowboat paddled frantically, attempting to return to land. The water below them quaked as a tentacle launched them high into the air. Both men flailed and howled as they fell down from a ridiculous height, disappearing into the waves. The wounded man called weakly for his former friend. Upon striking the water, however, the hurt man put his head back, closing his eyes as lay silently.

Thora clenched her eyes as she waited for the monster to come for her. Screams were intermittent now, as most of the pirates had been pulled under. She opened her eyes as she heard something. She saw a tentacle lifted high into the air, blocking her view of the afternoon sun. She howled as it fell, shaking the ground as it crushed the man who had fallen nearby. Sand sprayed in all directions, raining upon her as she turned away. The mighty feeler stayed in place as another shot from the water, landing on her other side. Once the sandy spray dissipated, she saw the monster’s body slide toward her from beneath the waves and she tried desperately to free herself, but the rock held firmly.

The Kraken pulled itself closer and out of the water, extending a smaller, slimy tube outward as it moved closer. Thora bucked and screamed as the long, arm-sized protrusion bounced against her closed legs. Suddenly the beast let out a low growl as it hit her legs with the soft extremity. She shook as it moved the cold, slimy limb between her legs, forcing them apart as it put the tip into her loins. Thora lost her breath as the beast penetrated her.

The translucent shaft widened and she watched countless black orbs sliding toward her. She felt small, squishy balls press into her opening. She scooted back, but the monster’s shaft was stuck in place, continuing to fill her with its eggs. Her belly raised as the orbs forced their way inside. She whimpered and squirmed as her belly filled. The experience didn’t hurt, it just seemed uncomfortable.

She thought back to the man’s tongue tracing her lower region. She felt the discomfort lessen and she grew warm. Her stomach had doubled, growing as large as her mother’s belly just before she had her sister. She moaned as she felt the unusual feeling rising in her body once again. With her arms still trapped, she leaned back and lifted her legs, allowing the monster to slide slightly deeper. The flow of eggs increased and she trembled with excitement, laughing as she felt an indescribable feeling wash over her entire body.

She opened her eyes to see her belly was high enough to block her view of the shaft. She leaned to the side and saw a very thick clump of eggs sliding toward her. She shook, trying desperately to avoid the unwelcome objects. A strong pressure moved between her legs, which built and built. Soon it felt unbearable, and after a wrenching pain, it finally slid past. A huge blob of eggs popped inside, causing her to let out a loud, anguished gasp. She felt the beast withdraw, slipping the slimy proboscis from her sore opening. She watched as the enormous feelers slid back into the water, moving a large amount of the white sand along with them. The greenish-blue water was hazy as the beast slipped under the surf and vanished with one quick, deep howl.

Grunting, using all of her might, she was unable to push the eggs free. Her stomach towered above her; it was larger than she thought possible. An eerie silence fell across the area. The sounds of the rolling waves were relaxing after such a horrifying display. The wooden debris thumped occasionally, and she could see bodies bobbing in the distant water. She felt tired and weak as she tried and failed again to release the objects. Her eyes drifted shut and she slipped into darkness.
 
She awoke to the sound of many men grunting behind her. She felt her arm bindings move and she instinctually pulled, finally free from beneath the boulder. She turned to see five sun-kissed young men standing around the rock, pleased at their strength. One of the chains links was bent, allowing them to disconnect it. The broken manacles remained, but now she could move her arms independently. The men spoke in a foreign tongue, but one knew a few words.

“Special.” He pointed to her and then to her belly.
Thora groaned painfully. “Help me.”
The man handed her a clay mug filled with fresh water. “Drink.”

Thora was incredibly thirsty as she gulped it down in four swigs. She wasn’t sure what would happen now. Every chance of leaving the island was gone, but at least she was alive. She felt a tinge of pain and wondered how long that would last.

“Return.” The man smiled, nodding quickly. “Soon.” A few men on the outer ring started back toward the trees.
“I don’t… j-just help me get this out!” She pleaded.
“Stay here.” The remaining men turned, leaving her alone again on the stone pedestal. Thora tried to move, but the sheer weight and size of her belly made it impossible. After a long struggle, she rolled to her side and fell back asleep as the sun warmed her pale skin.

The sun was setting when she awoke. She spied a group of natives approaching, thirty or forty young men, all completely naked. Clearly confused, the man who spoke a few words of Danish tried to help her understand. “Ritual.” He placed a hand on her outstretched stomach as the men encircled her.

“Please… no.” The shooting pain lessened into a constant ache, and she still felt immensely tired. She could see their stiff cocks and she was afraid of what would come next.
“Ritual and… and free.” The man struggled to construct the phrase.
“Free?” She groaned as she laid back. “I don’t have much of a say, do I?” She put her arms down and waited. “Be gentle.” Thora hoped they understood.

The men hoisted her into the sand and onto her hands and feet. They tilted her forward upon her belly, at an angle that kept her rump held high. Some men lined up while others stood to watch, all stroking themselves. The talkative man was at the front of the line. He offered his cock with a smile.

Thora pursed her lips and nodded before she opened wide and let him enter her mouth. The man moaned as he pressed in and out in a slow motion. Suddenly he gasped and pulled out, trotting around behind her. He pushed into her surprisingly resilient vagina and pumped only twice before he shot his load against the wall of eggs inside her.

Another man stepped up and she licked him in the same manner. This man, after a moment, stepped behind her casually and slipped his member into her ass. Thora reached back, rolling forward onto her shoulder, pressing her head against the cool sand. She complained, begging him to stop as she waved her arm wildly. The man pushed in with a loud groan of pleasure. He fucked her as another man stepped forward and pulled her shoulders, lifting her head back up to waist level. He stifled her complaints with his cock and the man behind followed her ass as it moved, continuing to pound her.

The man in her ass slowed and pushed in deeply before he withdrew and quickly stuck it in her pussy. He too shot his seed as deep as he could go with the eggs in place. The process continued for what seemed like an eternity. Some men went directly in the front while others stuck it in her tighter asshole first. Some couldn’t swap holes fast enough and shot it in her butt. Thora had no choice, accepting every man’s seed as they took turns using her. Some men finished in her more than once. She was surprised how little had come out as they continued. It was almost as if their seed was being absorbed by the eggs somehow.

The group of men continued into the night, illuminated by torch light. Thora closed her eyes and tried to think of a better time from back home. She would find orgasm from time to time, and try to cast her mind elsewhere when not feeling pleasure. She was sore all over when she noticed no one was using her mouth to dampen their organ. She was elated to see men leaving and the men who stayed were no longer hard. The last man finished in her sore pussy and they rolled her over, putting her back upon the pedestal before they left, laughing and speaking in a foreign tongue.

Sleep found her easily after the relentless use of her body. The midmorning sun hurt her eyes when she awoke. Small waves rolled upon the shore, and it rolled against her gargantuan stomach as she sat against the stone. Her stomach seemed somehow bigger than the previous night and she felt movement inside. It was terrifying to watch bulges appear momentarily as the creatures inside tried to find a way out. This lasted for a long time until she felt overwhelming urgency to release.

A blast of water came from between her legs, relieving the pressure. She felt many small creatures wriggling as they moved lower in her midsection. She felt a cold slap as they hit her inner thighs. Numerous small creatures flopped in the sand until the wave came to pull them into the ocean. She started counting them to keep herself distracted from the strange sensation of being emptied. About fifty of them, she thought, all about the size of her fist, and all looked like tiny versions of the enormous monster from the previous day.

Some were very small, she noticed, and they stayed close to the shore while the others swam out of sight. Her stomach was nearly back to normal, but she could still feel a few inside her that weren’t moving. Before she could try to get them out, however, another wave hit and she saw a smaller creature between her legs. She was shocked as the baby kraken pushed her ass open and wriggled inside. She gasped as it snaked its way through her insides.

She tried to stand, but slipped on the wet stone, her cushy rump hitting the sand and her legs spread in front of her. The small creatures saw their opportunity and jostled for positon, slipping into her rump one by one. It happened quickly, and she tried to grab a few of the monsters, but they were slippery and all of them passed through her grasp. She gave up after a minute of frustration, and guessed about twenty of them had gone back inside by the end. It felt oddly pleasant, if she wanted to be honest.

Her offspring writhed in her ass, and she decided to accept the feeling by touching herself. Her belly hung low once again as she rolled onto her hands and knees. She rubbed her button as they shifted. She opened her eyes to see the Dutch-speaking tribesman approaching and she continued to pleasure herself as she looked into his eyes. She howled with delight as the man watched. She could see her skin pressing outward as the tiny creatures nestled inside her.

She lay on her side in the warm sand. It took a while before they settled and allowed her to think straight. “Why did they go back in?”
“Mother.” He pointed at her before pointing between her legs. “Not ready for sea.”
“So I keep them in me for another day then I’m free?”
He nodded. “Free until next time.” He smiled warmly.
“N-next time?”
He rubbed her belly with her cold, wet belly with his warm hand. “Many more times.”

Part V

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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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Heidi

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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

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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

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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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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