The Favored Part IX

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A few days had passed since the army occupied their town. The invaders deemed a large portion of the villagers to be peaceful and sectioned them to a small group of houses in the center of town. The attackers had gone to great lengths to impregnate any unburdened women they encountered and kill anything that had a cock. Kell had fallen in the onslaught, as well as all of Piven’s daughters.

Krina, luckily still mobile, had disappeared with Cilia. I hope they don’t find them. Nora knew it was only a matter of time before the fanatics realized they all were blessed in other ways, but at least they were alive for now. Everyone who stayed was used frequently by the hundreds of men that set roots in their village. They are waiting to see what our children look like. They are going to kill anything that they deem as tainted. Nora looked at her heavily pregnant belly. I only have about a day or two left before they learn that my daughter is different. They already suspect it due to my size, but at least they are patient.
 
She looked to Vanita, who was enduring another double penetration from two boys in the host. Nora watched her former mate, who was now in a woman’s body, take the boys cocks with little complaint. She is Vanita now. It was hard to keep track, but he… she decided it would be simpler to take her name as well as her body. Maybe she will be spared when this is over.

Armon, the Speaker of Nhorn and leader of the army, stepped in and stood next to Nora. “You understand why this had to happen, yes?” Nora said nothing. “We have to stop this travesty. Your town of revelers were getting out of hand very quickly. It is a difficult task, but we will correct your family and one day you will be at ease once again. I hope we caught your family before they were too heavily inbred. Perhaps Kinok was marginally kind and saved you from such mortal perils.”
“Kinok will save us.”
He sighed as the men in Vanita finished, leaving the bored looking girl to clean herself. “Nhorn passes judgment, but he will be fair in the end.” Armon accompanied the men as they departed.

Alone with her mate, Norah stared at her large belly with despair. “What is going to happen to us, Vanita?”
“Mom, we’re going to make it out of this. We have a plan.”
Nora was puzzled. “What do you mean?”
“Mom, I’m Samara. Vanita is in my body now.” She wiped her mouth. “She is using my body to move around town.”
“They don’t stop her? I mean, you?”
Vanita shook her head. “They use my body and move on. They practically ignore me for now since I’m non-confrontational and I’m already pregnant. She has a secret workshop too, she moved her things there.”
“Well, what about the metal she needs? Zuli didn’t make enough last time.”
Her eyes lit up. “Trust me, we got lucky.”

Denah watched her sister working. They had convened in the secret workshop beneath the town. Cilia, like always, had planned ahead before making her escape. It was odd seeing Samara’s body moving with such confidence, quickly etching runes into the red-hot metal, inch by inch. The black crown was nearly complete and it was all thanks to her three sisters. I guess they’re my daughters too. They are older than I am now, so that title makes even less sense. This whole thing is a mess.
 
Malia, Tesha, and Numa had come to Kell early on, before the body swap, explaining their concern for their stone-hard bellies. She was thankful that her intuition was correct and they had been blessed with the same magical metal Zuli had been creating. Zuli was pregnant again, and soon they would have plenty of the metal.

I don’t think Vanita is threatened by me anymore. Now that we’re both women there is no competition. She said I could travel back into a man’s body using the ring if I wished, but I don’t want to be a slave to my desires like before. I think she feels the same way. It still feels strange being so small in this woman’s body, but it is nearly as powerful and the feelings I get when mating are indescribable. Denah saw her naked sisters sitting around the room, watching the woman at work. Some of us should head home soon, but we still have a little time.
 
Zuli noticed her approach, eyeing her hesitantly. She still doesn’t trust us, but she knows not to trust the invaders either. Denah went to her knees and carefully persuaded her legs apart. Zuli seemed almost nervous as Denah spread her lower lips and grazed her tongue upon her soft inside. I imagine it is odd seeing your former body trying to please you. A loud moan caused the others to turn and stare. Samara gave a quick glance before resuming her work.

“Malia, get beneath me.” Denah said, spreading her legs and lifting herself into the air. Her sister went on her back and put her face underneath her spread pussy. Denah shivered as she was being licked, while she, in kind, was giving excitement to the normally dour woman. Zuli’s face betrayed her building pleasure. She shifted, relaxing ever so slightly as she started to let her guard down. Malia gasped, muffled in Denah’s bush, as Numa joined into the fun, going down on her without being asked. Denah paused, seeing the two girls connecting behind her. She beckoned Tesha and soon they were all linked in a line of oral pleasure.

Tesha seemed to be the most vigorous of the group, causing her sister to gasp and squirm, which in turn caused the rest of them to feel some of the after effects. Denah continued, moving her tongue in and around Zuli’s entrance, finding the little button on the upper section and lightly suckling it. Malia gripped her ass, spreading it as she too found Denah’s clit. They were all breathing heavily, making occasional slurping sounds as they explored one another.

Denah felt warmth flowing through her body. She pinched her nipple as the excitement grew. Zuli grunted as she neared climax, pushing Denah’s head against her bush, rubbing a hand on her side, fully lost in the moment. She trembled and looked as if she might cry with ecstasy.

Denah was happy that her mate finished first. It took mere moments before she also felt the wave of euphoria that no man could ever feel. She tensed, moving her legs outward, smothering her sister, who continued to probe her lower reaches with her nimble tongue. Denah tweaked her nipple and grabbed Malia’s hair as she embraced the magical sensations. She felt the girl on the bottom pressing upward, signaling that, she too, was finding release.

Denah stood, moving over to plant a few quick kisses on Tesha’s opening. She was already wet with arousal, grabbing handfuls of Denah’s hair. She finished at the same time her sister did. Both girls rubbed their bodies as the sensation passed. Finally sated, they all uncoupled and wiped their faces.

Samara, who continued etching runes, kept her eyes focused as she scoffed. “Playtime is over now. Denah, bring this to your Mother.” She sat up and used a pair of metal tongs to dunk the hot metal into water. Steam erupted and she removed the finished artifact. “Let me tell you how it works.”

“Kell is that really you?” She looked up to her son’s new face.
“Zuli said I could use her former name. I’m Denah now, mom.” The honed girl smiled, placing a hand upon her mother’s shoulder. “Vanita told me to give this to you. She said that it ‘presents you as you wish to be perceived.’” She offered the simple, etched black crown. It was flared to two points in the front and it was reasonably light.
Nora inspected it. “So, if I think I’m a cow then people will see that?”
“Yes, but you are much too beautiful for that.” Denah smiled. “She said that you need to present yourself as Acharon, be the image of death and the army will rout.”

Nora recalled the paintings from her visit to the town, seeing the horrifying visage of the creature associated with Acharon. She took the crown carefully and nodded. “If it will drive them away.”
“She said that your thoughts need to be focused while you’re wearing it. If you get distracted then it could have undesirable effects. He also told me to stay away when you try it.”

Nora arose, her belly causing her to lean forward noticeably. She carried her burdened frame through the door and saw her daughters and half daughters being used by the countless warriors. Most ignored her as she marched ahead in the grass. Shorter, with a smaller frame, and far more pregnant than her daughters, Nora watched freely for a long time before two younger fighters headed her direction. The boys dropped their weapons and stroked their cocks as they eyed her hungrily. They must not be able to get action anywhere else. Most of them avoid me since I’m so huge. Nora lifted the crown onto her head and watched their reaction.

Instead of being horrified, the boys grinned with delight as they groped her and lowered her onto the grass. One squeezed her milk-laden breasts, putting both nipples into his mouth and drinking from her bosom. The other lifted her legs, rubbing her feet as he planted small kisses from her ankle to her inner thighs. The first boy saw the other and shoved him away as he crawled down and slipped his tool into her wet slit. The boy barely lasted five thrusts before he unloaded inside her. The other boy pulled him back and took his place. He lasted slightly longer before he added to the deposit.

Nora loved the sensations, as both of them continued touching her all over. The boys cocks regrew and she knew they would be ready again soon. She heard quiet footsteps and noticed many more of the invaders approaching. The newcomers had abandoned her daughters and turned their attention to her. Soon, Nora was surrounded by men and boys, all ready to plant their seed. I was horny so I guess I wanted them to see me as desirable. She tried to think of something else, but the sensation of thirty men rubbing her body all over was more than a little distracting. Their fingers are touching every nook and cranny – I love it! Men took turns fucking her, as others pleased her in unthought ways. Soon the afternoon sun was blotted out by men reaching in, trying desperately to touch her, if only for a fleeting moment. She was completely lost in the sensations.

She wasn’t sure how long it had lasted, but she had felt numerous orgasms by the hands and cocks of hundreds of warriors. Feeling completely drained, with her mind foggy, she had to struggle to focus her thoughts. I am pure evil. She had to grasp at the sentiment a few times before all the men around her yanked their hands away in pure revulsion. Within an instant they scattered, tripping over one another as most abandoned their weapons and sprinted as if their lives depended on it. Others hid and cowered around the buildings. She could see even her daughters were frozen in terror as they watched the projected monster standing a short distance away.

After some time passed she slipped the crown off. She walked to one of her terror-stricken daughters and offered her hand. The  woman trembled as she wept. Gods, what have I done? “It’s okay, it was only a trick!” The girl was inconsolable, still quaking with fright.


Krina huffed as she waddled through the stream. Her breasts far surpassed a normal size, sagging to her smooth belly. They had travelled upstream for hours, finally assured that no one would come here looking for them. Cilia stood in the knee-deep brook, watching her mother splashing water over her head, allowing it to trickle down her tiny, yet buxom body.
She became hard as she watched her mom’s backside. “Mother, may I… use you?”
Krina rolled her eyes. “Yes, but hurry. They will find us if we don’t keep moving!”
“I promise you, we are safe here.”
Cilia’s cock twitched with excitement as Krina bent forward and took her daughter’s shaft into her mouth, moving back and forth to lubricate the girl’s cock. After a few pumps, Cilia circled behind her huge breasted mother and spread one of her cheeks, easing the tip into her ass. It had been too long, and Cilia got excited from the tight warmth of her mom’s rump. She pushed in much too quickly, causing Krina to push her back as she jumped away.

“Careful! I know you’re not as big as Kell, but it still hurts if you ram it in there.”
“I’m sorry, it was just too good!”
Krina cocked her head, giving an irritated glare. “Turn around!”
“Mom, I just… let me go back in. I promise I’ll go slower.”
“No, not until you take it first.”
Cilia scoffed and rolled her eyes as she bent forward and opened her mouth. Her longer hair dipped into the water as she sucked her mother’s throbbing cock. Once ready, she stood. “It’s not the same though, yours is bigger than mine.”
“Doesn’t matter, turn around or you’re not going in my ass again!”
Cilia pursed her lips and sighed dramatically, turning around and offering her small, springy ass for her mother’s use. She pinched her nipples to offset the pain as Krina pushed the tip through her opening.

Cilia stood, groaning with agony as her mom paused, only partially in. “See, I’m not that mean, I give you a little time to acclimate.” Krina held her hips, keeping the taller girl from stepping away. Krina closed her eyes as she slid deeper, embracing her daughter tightly from behind, squishing her enormous breasts against her back. Cilia’s hands shook as she pinched her small tits, grunting as her mother sank her cock in her ass up to the hilt. She grit her teeth and tensed as Krina fit her whole cock into the girl’s tight asshole.

Drawing back, Krina moaned and shifted before pushing it back in slightly deeper. Cilia opened her eyes with a hurt expression. Putting both hands out to stabilize the two of them as her own shaft began spurting her seed into the water. Krina held her arms in such a way that she was unable to touch herself as she orgasmed. Krina enjoyed the tightening hole, pounding her excitedly for a few moments before she blasted her thick cream into her daughter’s butt.

Krina slipped out and allowed her unlikely mate to stumble forward, splashing in the water. “You were too rough!”
“We both had Kell, you should be used to it.”
“Mom! It felt good and bad, I guess. I tried to hold back so I could go into you, but it was too much.”
“We will have to do it again soon. We should start moving again and-” They had been too distracted to notice the approaching figures.

They were beset by four heavily built, robed women on the edge of the stream. Krina proved to be no match against their physical strength as they chased her down, striking one of her thick breasts until her daughter also submitted.
“You cannot run, you perverse… things.” A young girl appeared behind them, crinkling her nose. “You two will serve for our ritual.”
“W-what ritual?”
“It will purify your town’s inhabitants.” She gave a vindictive smile. “Only the clean will survive.”

It had been two days since the crown was finished and now another relic was completed. Vanita, no longer needing to be in Samara’s body, made the finishing touches on the Scepter of Dominance. She left the secret workshop and walked to Nora’s home. Countless men and women were starving as they sat, horrified by the unnatural images they had witnessed. Vanita had no idea the crown would be so potent. There were still hundreds of clear-minded men who were not nearby at the time Nora wore the crown, but they pulled back, hidden in the nearby woods.

She found Nora nursing her newest, already full-grown, daughter and pleasing Denah as they sat. Nora continued fingering her former mate as she spoke. “Can we fix this?”
“Yes, this will fix all of our problems. I should have known not to abuse Acharon’s power. Nhorn is far more straightforward.” Seeing her confusion, Vanita continued. “I harness the essence of the gods. I can’t say I fully understand it, but the runes I etch on the layers are symbols and phrases linked to each god. I was given knowledge of Pashia, Acharon, and Nhorn, which allowed me to craft the ring, crown, and now the scepter.”

“What does that thing do?”
Many of her daughters lived in the same dwelling, some of which had seen the vision Nora had presented. Vanita held the rod as he commanded Avril to stand. “You shall forget you ever saw Acharon.”
Avril was physically drained, but her eyes seemed to light up as she rubbed her nearly flat belly. She walked to the table and grabbed an apple from a heaping basket. She noticed the two women staring. She smiled warmly, “what?” Given no response, she shook her head and continued eating the fruit.
Vanita was pleased that it worked. “We can help everyone and we can turn our enemies back.”

Outside she called loudly, commanding everyone to stand in the clearing. Only about eighty people assembled, but it would be enough. She commanded the women to forget what they saw and head into the houses. The men, she commanded, were to gather weapons and bring them to the tree line. Once in a line they were told to call out for Armon, their mortal leader, and stab themselves. Maybe this will get his attention. Vanita felt no pity as they marched to their demise.

The Favored Part VIII

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“What should I even call you now?” A heavily pregnant Nora asked as she sat in a sturdy chair, her belly resting upon the ground in front of her.
“Her name was Vanita, so I think I should just keep that. I knew it would be a major change, but it’s better than being dead. I just have to get used to it.” He said his new name. Nora thought it was cute how she pronounced her name with emphasis on each syllable.

The door slammed open as Denah barged in with Kell in tow. “One is missing!”
“How do you know?” Vanita asked.
She looked to Kell, looking for acceptance for what she had to say. “I… I was one of them.”
“We should kill you right now.” A dark anger showed in Vanita’s expression.
“I helped you! I realize that I was at fault and I don’t want any more people to die!”
“There’s no choice when a bunch of your fanatics won’t let us live in peace.”
“She saved Krina, Piv- Vanita!” Nora pleaded to her mate.
She set her jaw. “What does that mean, then? What will they do?”
“It means that the survivor will tell our leader and then they will call upon the other god’s followers. They’re not going to stop until we are gone.”

“Do not consider yourself part of this village, girl!” Nora could tell the girl was used to being scolded by Vanita before the mind transfer. “I have been preparing and once Zuli gives birth to the next batch of ore I can give finishing touches to my next artifact.”
“How does that ring work, anyway?” Nora inquired.
“It switches the minds between whomever is wearing it and one that they touch. The wearer must choose to move, though.” Vanita was clearly pleased by her creation. Nora commented on how difficult it must have been to make. He has been working on these items for months if Zuli is to be believed.

“I carved runes in each of the forty two layers. I am just about to finish the next relic, but in time I should be able to make one to represent every god. They will be more powerful than this, I am sure.”
“The god’s wrath is no easy thing to overcome.” Denah warned.
“True, but we are overcoming people and we have a god’s help.”
“What do you mean by that?”

“I had spent many years honing my craft and studying the gods. I knew I could make wondrous artifacts if I had the materials, but I lost access when raiders burned my village. I travelled to another town and found Zuli.” The woman with a new mind gathered her thoughts. “We tried to have children, but they never made it. I brought her to The Mistress, foolishly hoping to be spared from her usual twisted gifts. You know how that ended. The part I didn’t tell you, though, was that I was also given the knowledge and skills to craft that unique metal that she brought into the world.”

Nora tried to understand. “So you made something that lets you swap bodies with another person?”

The tall pale woman with dainty features agreed. “The others items are close to being finished, but they all require a lot of the metal. With the next batch I can finish one more and then we have to hope that saves us until I can craft the rest.”

Avril was having two to four children a week, adding to their town’s population boom. Along with the survivors from the destroyed town, their village now housed around a hundred people. Most of the younger girls were taught by Samara, who was the only girl who had a normal pregnancy timeframe. Her belly was growing slowly, but she was around four months along. She stopped in to check on her half-sister. Avril was huge by comparison, ready to pop at any point.

Avril gave a frustrated sigh. “Thank Kinok you are here!” She pointed between her legs. “Help me down there, I can’t reach!”
Samara was used to helping her family in any way she could. She leaned onto the foot of the bed and nudged Avril’s legs apart. She traced her tongue along her half sister’s privates, causing her to moan loudly. She put her thighs upon her sister’s shoulders, relishing in the feeling. Samara continued to lick her lower lips as Avril’s moaning grew louder. Their passion grew and Avril was nearly to release when the door slammed open. Cilia held her sword ready for a fight. They were drawn from their embrace as the petite woman relaxed her stance. “Oh, apologies, I thought you were in trouble, Avril.” Samara gave her a smile before turning back to the sprawled woman.

Cilia turned to leave, but instead pushed the door closed. She dropped her sword and approached the pregnant woman’s supple backside. Cilia was one of the few blessed with a shaft. She licked her hand and rubbed herself a few times before she slipped it into her sibling’s pussy. Cilia moved with increasing pace as Samara used her tongue to please her sprawled sister. Avril’s large belly rolled back and forth with slow motions while Samara’s hanging breasts and belly bounced in time with the slim girl’s thrusts. Avril was audibly reaching climax, which was also enough to cause Cilia to finish, shooting her seed into the curvy girl’s pussy.

The door opened again. Krina, the mother of two of the girls, came in sweaty and looking tired. “I need release!”
“We just finished, mother.” Cilia said as she slipped out and Samara stood.
“I don’t care, I need to finish!” Her breasts had gone back to normal size after having another couple of children. She was also blessed with a cock.
”She gets this way when no one helps her during the pregnancy.” Avril spoke from the bed. “Come on, Mom, I’ll take it.” The immobile girl beckoned her closer.
Krina hurried onto her dripping wet daughter and inserted herself. Her cock went in all the way easily. She was rough, pounding the swollen girl’s loins relentlessly. Avril cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure, still enjoying the sensations as a second orgasm built.
“Go in my ass, Cilia!” Krina commanded her observing daughter.

The skinny daughter with a still-erect, wet cock stepped behind her and missed a few attempts before she found her way into her mother’s ass. Krina bent forward onto Avril’s stomach as she tried to accept the sudden entrance. “Wait, wait, give me a second.” She paused to allow the pain to pass as she acclimated to the cock in her rump.

Avril looked to the side and saw Samara sucking on her brother’s cock. Mom left the door open and Kell was drawn to the noise. Kell held a finger to his lips as he moved behind Cilia. She braced herself for the forced fucking her sister was about to recieve. Samara pulled Cilia’s ass wide, allowing Kell to split her open, causing her small frame to try desperately to evade the object in her ass. Meanwhile, Krina’s eyes snapped open as she too felt the entirety of Cilia’s cock in her posterior. Avril smiled as she held her pained mother against her pregnant belly, stroking her hair as she was being pinned in place between them.

Cilia reached back in a panic, using both hands to jerk the exposed section of Kell’s shaft. Her plan worked, as Kell had only gotten about halfway when he exploded, causing Cilia’s flat belly to blast outward with his unnatural seed. She made a sad whimper as stopped moving for a moment. The sensation overwhelmed her, however, giving her a forced orgasm. She filled her mother’s ass with a more modest amount of cum. Last, Krina erupted, shooting her hot juice into Avril’s damp pussy. Avril loved the feeling, watching their pained faces as Kell withdrew and left abruptly.

“It’s not enough!” Vanita held the small lump of metal as she yelled. “Why is it so tiny?”
Her pregnant wife smiled. “You can thank him.” She pointed to the man coming through the door.
“You laid with my mate?! Your seed isn’t as strong!” Vanita snapped at the man.
Nora put a hand on Kell’s chest. “He didn’t know. You know he has-“
“His urges might get us all killed!”
“It’s not like you can give her your seed anymore!”
Vanita gave an exasperated sigh. “I know, but I could have had one larger batch before I lost my body. I need at least twice as much to finish my next artifact.”
“Why can’t you use the ring again?”
“The gods aren’t that idiotic! They won’t make the same mistake!” He held up a hand. “That was a simple group of warriors that was given a command to kill everything in sight. Next time it will be something bigger and unless some miracle happens then we have no defense. The ring only bought us some time!” A sudden revelation struck him. “Zuli, you knew how much I needed that metal, why did you mate with him?”

“I didn’t, he attacked me.”
Vanita turned to scream at the man, but her face went blank as she thought. “Then why didn’t you tell me?”
“Because I… I guess it doesn’t matter now…” She shook her head. “None of them were my daughters.” She spoke derisively. “I can only birth rocks! Don’t you see why I loathe Kinok? You cursed me to live as your resource and now you’ll finally get to feel the pain that I’ve felt with every hunk of metal I have to squeeze out!” Zuli gave an irritated scoff. “Finally the suffering will end for all of us.”

Malia’s belly had grown overnight, now showing an obvious baby bump. Tesha and Numa were both growing as quickly. They spent all of their free time together when not performing chores or foraging for food. They didn’t have a prominent role in the town, so they embraced their freedom by visiting the nearby stream daily, either to bathe or find pleasure, and sometimes other villagers would join them.

Today, as they pleased one another, they were surprised by a group of men appearing from the trees. Ten, twenty, more and more, there were too many to count watching the girls as they passed. Toned and fit, the young men were naked and carried only spears and shields. The noise surrounded them as the small army passed by, splashing carelessly through the stream. Three men surrounded them in the water as the others continued toward their town. “Submit or die.” The boy repeated himself after a time, drawing his spear back menacingly.
“S-Submit.” Numa finally whispered.

The man tossed his weapons onto the bank. He put an arm behind Malia as he pulled her close and hoisted her leg with amazing strength. She bent more than she thought possible, putting her leg upon his shoulder as he supported her, allowing her to lean back and balance upon one leg. He maneuvered into position and started pounding her relentlessly. He was much smaller than Kell, but he had far more power behind his thrusts. Her heavy belly rested between them as the man hammered her, getting slightly deeper as time passed. It feels amazing! The man used quick, deep strokes. I can’t believe he’s lasting so long. Just keep going for a little longer… Malia’s grip on his shoulders tightened and her breath quickened.

He startled her by sweeping her other leg onto his shoulder, hoisting her entirely, bouncing her whole body against his shaft. The scare passed and she found herself lost in his rythmn. She gasped loudly, losing all control as the man fucked her. The man did not relent, using her for a while longer before he finally blasted his seed into her quivering loins. She went limp, overcome by pleasure.

Without warning, the man lifted her off and tossed her into the water. It took a few moments before Malia recovered, seeing the man grabbing his weapons and continuing toward the town. Tesha and Numa had also submitted, as they were being fucked by two equally muscular men. Numa was lying upon the bank of the stream, on her belly as the man pounded her from behind, their skin slapping together as he reached climax.

Tesha’s large breasts and belly bounced violently as the man rammed her as she bent forward, barely balancing as he slowly chased her into in the shallow section of the stream. Her eyebrows curled upward and she grit her teeth as the man gave slow, full strokes. Malia could see that Tesha got the boy with the biggest cock out of the group. Tesha endured, edging forward occasionally, until the boy popped, filling her with his juice. When he let go of her hips, Tesha fell to her knees, groaning in pain. Malia could see the white goo running from her pinched rump. He was in her ass and he was not gentle.

The two remaining men waited for the girls to clean up before they lead the trio toward their village. “What is going on?” Malia found courage to ask.
“We are taking your town. We’re going to fuck all that magic out of you.” The boy grabbed Tesha’s ass playfully. “Everyone will submit… or die.”

The somber woman spoke with the guard before she stepped into the hut. “I’m here to help you.”
Denah gave a questioning glance. “What do you want?”
Zuli held up a simple black ring. “This is what my mate used to switch bodies with your leader, and I want to switch bodies with you.”
“Why are you asking? You could do that without my consent.”
“I could, but I want your help to escape. Once we swap you are free to leave this village, but I will be a prisoner in your body unless you assist me.”

Denah had no desire to give up her strong, fit young body for one lacking in every regard, but it would allow her to change her life completely. I do not want to be Kell’s mate and I don’t want to carry his child. “I will switch with you.”

The short, sullen woman slipped the ring onto her finger and extended her hand. Denah held her breath as she accepted the woman’s grip. An instant of darkness passed before they found themselves in their new skin. In the confusion, Zuli – now in Denah’s body, snatched the ring from her former hand. “This item was not part of the deal.” She slipped the ring on and balled a fist to secure her grip. “Now, walk me to the East. I told the guard I was bringing you to the stream to bathe.”

The former captive lead the woman past a few homes, feigning confidence as the villagers glanced. Kell had his eyes set on them. “Zuli, your mate sees us. You should talk to him.” Zuli said her former name with derision.
“Why should I talk to him, you are his mate now… Denah.”
She couldn’t respond in time. Kell stopped, pointing a finger at Zuli, unknowing of their swap. “You tricked me. You didn’t explain why you were so important to Piven.” He shook his head. “I-I mean Vanita.”

His mate sincerely had no clue what he meant as he accused her. “It will be okay.” She tried to reassure him without revealing her ignorance on the topic.
“Where are you bringing Denah?” The woman known as Zuli now started to explain, but was stopped by an approaching group of men. She was speechless as she counted more and more physically peaked men ascending the hill. “W-we have to warn the others!” Kell said, urgently, as he grabbed Denah’s hand.

They both looked stunned as the men quickly surrounded them. One drew back his spear, saying nothing as he gave it a hard thrust into Kell’s stomach. The bloody tip came out of his belly and the man pulled a dagger to finish him. The girls were horrified, as the man demanded the others submit or die. Denah looked down at her hands in shock as Zuli loudly announced their submission.

Five men laid their weapons aside as ten more watched the scene. “Don’t fight or we will kill both of you.” Their dicks were fully engorged as they grabbed Denah and bent her forward, tearing away her clothing. The girl was silent as one man stepped in front and one in back. The man in front pinched her pretty face until she opened wide. He moved her lower, bending her forward, and pushed his cock into her mouth. She was accepting until he rammed it all the way in, causing her to wretch and pull away. The man pointed at his shaft, staring her down, waiting for her to continue.

Denah’s moment of resistance passed as the man behind her prodded between her legs, finding her womanhood. He slipped in easily, as Denah had been getting wet without noticing. She paused, as the sensations were indescribable. The man in front pointed again, cocking his head. Denah resumed licking the man’s organ as she moaned from the feelings in her loins. This is wonderful! She braced herself between the two men as they moved out of sequence.

In a panic, she noticed the black ring on her hand, which was perilously close to the man’s leg. She drew her hand back and slipped it free with a finger, letting it fall to the grass. With his senses returned, Kell recalled how Piven had jumped into Vanita’s body. The same had happened between Denah and him. He looked at his former body, lying lifeless in the grass a few paces away. His moment of sadness was thrust aside as the man caused him to gag again, forcing him upward as the man behind continued.

The front man laid upon the ground and directed Denah to lay atop him. I am Denah now. Kell thought. I am a woman and there is no way to go back. The man behind her made a few more thrusts before he allowed her to move. I must admit, this feels amazing. Why didn’t Nora want to mate constantly? She got down and helped the man below find her opening. Another man moved into place behind her, forcing her backdoor open. Oh, this hurts, but it also feels kind of nice with the one in the front. The man in her ass grabbed her shoulders and started pounding. Denah moaned as the two pumped her.

Meanwhile, Zuli, which still held Denah’s consciousness, had multiple men groping her. One took charge and lifted her leg. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders to hold on as he fumbled with his free hand, attempting to insert his cock. She watched his face as he hit the spot, pressing the tip into her warmth. He is so thick, it kind of hurts! She whimpered as he slid deeper. He is almost as big as Kell. She looked at her former mate’s body. I feel sad that he is gone, but I am also kind of glad. I don’t know really what I feel. He might have gotten me pregnant, but he was not a bad person. He was just defending the town the only way he knew how.

The man raised her other leg, holding her close as he bounced her hips. He was strong, moving her whole body with relative ease. I feel odd being in this shorter, weaker body. The man’s eyes shifted as someone approached behind. She turned to see another, younger attacker with his shaft pointed toward her rump. He put his hands on her hips as he guided his spit-covered cock into her ass. The man holding her stopped moving, allowing the boy in back to find the target. He pushed inside with almost no pause, causing her grumble and squirm with no way to evade him.

Both men moved her up and down, making sure their entire cocks fit into her openings. I feel so tiny squished between these two. She couldn’t help growing excited between two muscular fighting men. The man’s width became more bearable after time, allowing her to ignore the man pressing into her rump. She grew wetter and they moved even deeper, moving in time to let her feel every inch. She could feel an immense orgasm growing. The man in the front blew his load and she lost all control. She clung to him as she tensed, squeezing her pussy on his shaft, extracting every drop of his seed.

She could see that her original body was getting used in multiple ways as she was now. The man in her ass continued as she watched the foursome happening in the grass. I hope I can swap back. I just need to figure out how to convince Vanita. I guess I’m Zuli for now, though. The man increased his pace as the man in front held her. Hurry up, kid! Zuli thought with irritation. As if on cue, the boy blasted his load into her backside. The two let her down. Zuli stumbled at first, finding her balance as she watched Denah getting fucked from every angle.

The tall, well built woman with puffy tits was enjoying every moment. Zuli was jealous. She’s having more fun in my body then I ever had. Denah gagged as the man in her mouth filled her throat. The two in her lower holes continued. Denah blinked rapidly as she let a string of the man’s seed trail to the grass. The men pumped her until the one in her ass moaned, increasing his pace, which caused the one in her pussy to finish. The man in back lasted a few more seconds, and Denah a few seconds after that. They stayed in place for a long while, regaining their breath.

Now sated, the men gathered their weapons and moved on. Zuli and Denah watched as a second group of men came upon them, dropping their weapons and approaching with lust in their eyes. I guess we’re alive, at least. Zuli got to her knees, preparing for the excited boys to swarm her. Denah followed her lead. Both women saw a lot of men on their way into town that day.

Part VI

Standard

Few days had passed, but Nora’s small cottage was now at the center of a developing town. Kell was helpful at times, but his main focus was giving children to Piven’s daughters. All five of them were pregnant by this point. They didn’t grow as quickly as Nora, but it was faster than normal. All seemed to be visibly growing by the second day. Nora was pleased to see almost everyone around her was carrying children now.

She had given Samara the duties of being caretaker for the growing, and grown, children. She had matured quickly due to the burdens. Her belly was growing slower than the others, but her breasts had enlarged and she continued to have occasional sickness. Motherhood would be a proud day for her; Nora only wished it would come sooner.

Tali was tasked as the lead hunter. She trained others and kept Kell busy, bringing him along often. He would get aroused while they were out, but she had come to enjoy enduring her brother’s gargantuan cock. Nora witnessed them one morning before they left, amazed that Tali was able to take his cock without a sound.

He licked her generously before he tried, but with his size, she knew it would still be very painful for her small-framed daughter. Tali clenched her fists and grit her teeth as he mounted her ass. The experience lasted for only a short time before he scrunched his face and filled her tiny rump. He rolled off and went outside, leaving his sister to use her fingers to please herself to completion. Nora understood why she was such a skilled hunter now. If I hadn’t opened my eyes I wouldn’t have known they were mating on the bed next to me!

Sleeping arrangements had improved, as there were new houses going up daily. Tamri, Piven’s eldest daughter, was in charge of housing. She oversaw her sisters, constructing all the essentials of an upstart town. They did it with little help from their father, who spent his days crafting items in the forge. His wife had birthed a new chunk of magical ore and he wasted no time in using it. Nora had learned to stay away from his craft. He snapped at Krina one day when she brought him food. Everyone is afraid to bother him until he is finished.

Krina’s daughter Cilia set up defenses, preparing traps around the perimeter for any unexpected guests. She was brilliant, teaching others how to make more resilient weapons and armor as well setting up farms with irrigation. She was helping everyone, so no one minded when her urge needed to be sated. Her cock is nothing compared to Kell.

All in all, they were doing well and Nora was happy.

Relieving himself upon a tree, Kell heard someone approaching. He glanced back to see Zuli. With her belly diminished, she seemed so small. Her downturned soft lips and melancholy eyes made him feel sad for her. Kell finished and shook his long, semi-limp cock before he turned to her. “What can I-“ The woman ripped away his loincloth and grabbed his elongating cock. He froze for a moment, seeing his cock growing in her hands.

“You will put this in me.”
Kell knew he should question the sudden interest, but he also knew her mate had stolen his mother’s heart. Kell was not one to turn down copulation. He nodded and she bent down, moving her tongue along the immense shaft. Her serious gaze did not diminish his arousal. She stood and held near the base of his cock as she leaned back upon the tree. She rubbed the tip upon her opening, moving it into her light brown mound of hair.

Her jaw quivered as she gasped, eyes locking onto his as he explored her. She made no complaints as she accepted his astounding shaft. Her flat belly bulged slightly once he was inside entirely. Kell moved back and reentered, amazed as her tummy distended due to his organ.
She put a hand upon his cheek, “I want you to go as fast as you want, just give me your seed.”
“But, Mom said that I have to be careful.”
“I am not your mother. Don’t hold back.” her face solemn as she spoke.

Zuli nodded and Kell’s muscles tensed. She was unprepared for the massive cock to move so quickly. Kell rammed the tiny girl against the tree, disregarding her comfort as he slammed his cock deep into her loins. He had never been able to move this quickly with his unnatural organ. She whined, digging her nails into his back until he finally blew his load, pumping his seed into her. Her flat stomach ballooned noticeably with his fluid. She wiped away tears as she carefully dismounted. Kell apologized, but she assured him it was what she asked for. She held her inflated belly as his seed trickled down her thighs.

Nora recovered, seeking consummation from her mate. She walked through the city, seeking the smoke pillar coming from Piven’s workshop. She knew disturbing him would be detrimental, so she instead sat beside the door and waited. Nora’s eyelids became heavy and she drifted away for a time. She was startled awake by the door closing.

“How long have you been here?” Piven was concerned.
“It doesn’t matter. I want more children.”
He had been waiting patiently until she recovered. He showed a slight smile. “Okay, lets go home.”
“There are too many kids there. I want this time to be just us.” She directed him onto the ground. Piven lay in the grass as she moved above him, removing her furs. She lowered herself and moaned loudly as he slipped in. She ignored the movement in the area as their children went about their daily business mostly unaware to their fornication beside the building.

He is just the right size! It feels incredible. She moved upon him, not afraid of feeling pain with each thrust. He held her small ass, lifting slightly in time with her motion. She leaned down, embracing him with a kiss as they coupled. She could feel a spectacular orgasm building when she felt a nearby presence. She glanced back to see her heavily endowed, fully erect son dropping to his knees behind her. She heard him spit and felt the tip pressing against her spread asshole. Piven was oblivious as he continued to hold her posterior open, nearing climax himself.

Nora shrieked and watched her lover’s eyes snap open in concern. He glanced over her shoulder and saw the aggressor. He moved a hand to shoo him away, but Kell was already committed. He pushed his lightly lubricated cock into his mother’s ass. Nora’s face tensed with pain as she felt the monster parting her slowly. Other parts of her tensed as well, and Piven gasped before he pressed his hips up and shot his warm juice inside her.

Kell was just getting started, however, and continued to force his way into Nora’s tight backside. He spit again and again, trying to lubricate it as much as possible as it moved slowly into her rump. The pleasure offset the pain for a time. She didn’t want to orgasm from such an unexpected encounter, but she was given no choice. Her son hadn’t even gone all the way when she convulsed, sandwiched between the two men she loved most.

Piven groaned as he endured the continued passion, his face pained with overstimulation. Kell was finally able to fit his colossal cock into her ass when he started blasting his seed. Her ass tightened involuntarily as his organ twitched, launching streams of goo into her stomach. Her belly grew, pressing against her lover below. Kell eased out his thick shaft, causing Nora to tense occasionally. Once he was clear, she could feel Piven’s shaft hard once more.

With a full belly and a hurting ass, Nora decided she needed to finish this encounter on a good note. “Can we keep going?”
Piven nodded, and she could tell he was about to deliver a second time. She sat up, gripping her belly as the fluid inside her shifted lower. The added weight pressed her down, causing his cock to move slightly deeper. Moving her hips, she felt his hands squeezing her narrow posterior.

He rolled her aside quickly and somehow managed to stay in place. He put all of his weight into each stroke. Nora was elated that he was hitting just the right spot with each movement. Both of them tensed as they focused. Finally, Nora held her breath and felt a wave of euphoria at the same instant he sprayed more warm seed into her. Her whole body quaked as she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him onto her full belly. She glanced around for her son, but he must have wandered away after he finished.

Kell decided to get away for a time. He made the march to town in search of a mate of his own. She doesn’t want me? Well, I don’t need her! As he neared the village he could hear odd sounds carrying in the wind. Screaming? He used the techniques that his family taught him, staying low and hidden in the tall grass and foliage as he approached. He paused by a ransacked farmhouse. Following a small noise, he found a crying girl inside. She scampered into a corner, scared by his presence and by the large piece of meat between his legs. I forgot to get a new loincloth after that woman ripped mine.

Kell was becoming aroused, but he knew he should hold back. Mom was right – I have to control this. Kell couldn’t stop his organ from becoming rigid, but he reassured the girl that he was not going to hurt her.

The unformed girl trembled. “They’re in the town now, they came here first and killed everyone!”
“Who is doing this?”
“I don’t know, but they kept talking about The Mistress. They’re going after her.”

Kell told her how to get to their village and he continued to the edge of the city. He hid in bushes and observed. Most of the townsfolk were dead or fleeing, but a handful were trying to fight back. He spied one aggressor fighting a group of town guards. The foreign woman wore only a loincloth and metal bracers, fighting tenaciously with a short sword and a mid-sized round shield. Her glorious shoulder-length blonde hair danced in the sun. Her petite frame moved easily to dodge the guard’s spears. Her teardrop breasts bounced as she thrust into one man’s side. Kell was mesmerized until he saw blood splatter upon her ankles.

Kell had an idea. Do what I know best. He moved behind her as she fought the last living guard. He ignored the naked man with a nearly knee length cock approaching behind her. He thrust his spear, and just as she drew back to end him Kell intervened. He grabbed her arms, launching her sword somewhere in the grass and the shield slid off beside them. The man drew back his spear, but Kell called for him to wait.

“I will take her, go help the others!”
The man watched them struggle for a moment before he rushed back into town. Kell was far stronger than the girl, but she was more maneuverable. She kept slipping from his hold only to be caught again. Kell could feel that she was becoming tired after a few attempts he spun her around, holding her firmly close, gazing into her wild eyes. She gave an expression of pure horror as she understood what was pressing against her leg. She tried to knee him, but his cock was resilient and it only added to his arousal.

He ripped her loincloth away and grabbed her ass, lifting her with one arm as he moved her leg up with another. She gasped as she struggled. He could tell she was panicking and no longer thinking clearly. The tip of his shaft was already wet from his own juices as it found her warmth. He let her leg down and rubbed his organ between her clenched legs. She tried to bar his entry, but she was already becoming wet as well. Against her defiance, he felt her opening around his cock.

“No, I can’t!” The girl halfheartedly hit his chest as he held her close. She struggled, but Kell held her from doing any real damage. She screamed, but it only seemed to mix with the cries from the townsfolk. She wiggled, sliding down upon his cock. He relaxed his hold and watched her impaling herself upon him. The fight seemed to leave her as she scooted lower and lower until her small frame reached the base. She leaned back in his arms with her belly bulging visibly, adrift in some form of shock or revelry.

Kell lowered her, following her to the ground. They flattened an area of tall grass as he pushed all the way into her. She seemed to regain her senses as she gasped with pain, using her legs to push him back. Kell was at a good angle, however, and he lifted himself higher, allowing gravity to force him back inside slowly. “No, no, please!” She begged as her legs buckled and moved aside, allowing him to fully penetrate her. He moved her legs onto his shoulder and he could see the fight leave her once more. She started to cry as he drove his cock into her from above.

He did not hold back as she bawled, ramming his meaty cock into her. I’m lasting longer than I ever have. Maybe it’s because I hate her. She is pretty, though. He watched her beautiful face twisting with pure torment, her breasts bouncing as he thrust, and her tiny butt pressing against his privates. He pushed down as hard as he could. She gave a shocked expression as she frantically slapped him. She let out a sad wail as he pumped her full of his seed. Her belly bulging as the liquid settled low, expanding her once flat stomach onto her chest.

Kell withdrew, watching the tiny woman sprawl upon the ground, allowing his excess seed to pour into the grass. He left her staring into the sky as he crawled closer to the battle in town. He could see about twenty women with similar weapons and exposed chests standing in the town square. They observed the area, making sure no resistance was left. “Go find Denah, we’ll finish The Mistress.”

Four women nodded and broke off from the group heading into the town hall. They fanned out, one of which walked toward Kell. He hurriedly moved close to a corpse and played dead. The woman passed without a thought. “Over here.” She yelled.

Kell was about to run when he discerned that she had found her friend. Kell continued hiding in plain sight as they converged. They spoke as they stood above the ruined woman.

“You fool, why did you let him get you like this?”
The woman on the ground whimpered. “Please, don’t leave me. Pashia loves all!”
“She wants nothing to do with your freak baby.”
“It was only one time, it might not-“
“Stop! I don’t want to hear it.”
“We won’t kill you, but we can’t help you either.”
“Pashia loves all.” One of them said sadly.

They turned and started toward the main hall in town. The woman pleaded for their help, but they ignored her. Kell waited for the women to pass before he crawled closer to the sniveling woman in the grass. She lay, only turning her head to the sound of his approach.

“They left me. Those whores left me because of you!” Tears fell as she tried to be angry.
“Why did you attack this town?”
“We warned you! We told you to stop making freaks with magic, but Kinok didn’t care. He feeds off of our pain and misery!”
“No he doesn’t, my mom taught me that all of the gods give us blessings and we are responsible for how we use them. You have to see that we were only defending ourselves.”
“It doesn’t matter. We’re just pawns and now I have nowhere to go.”
There was a short pause as Kell contemplated. “You can live with us.”
She turned, hesitantly, “Your family of freaks wouldn’t accept me. I helped kill their mistress!”
“You’d be surprised how accepting we can be, but you have to stop calling us freaks.”
The woman seemed surprised. “I…” She shook her head.
“I am sick of gods meddling in our lives. I am only looking out for my family and if you’re willing to help then come with me.”

“My sisters will surely try to cleanse the area.” She contemplated what to do. “The Mistress is gone and your family shouldn’t have to suffer now. Perhaps I can get them to spare your home somehow.”
“I am happy that you chose to join us.”
She gave a long sigh before bursting into tears again, gripping her full belly.

As the day progressed, Nora spied some of their daughters returning. Malia had brought Krina’s adolescent girls into town for trade goods. They came back empty handed, speaking gibberish. Nora had to calm them before she could understand the problem.

“The city is under attack!” Malia declared. The two young girls looked terrified.
“Were you followed?” Her daughter shook her head, but Nora knew that they would come this way eventually. “We have a day or two before they find us. We must prepare.”
“Mom, we did receive blessings before they arrived.”
“Oh?”
“The Mistress gave all three of us blessings, but refused to tell us what they were!”
“Why would she do that?” Nora questioned.
“She said that it would become clear soon.”

Horseplay

Standard

Gabriella tried to change herself back into a boy, but failed on every attempt. Ultimately, she realized that she enjoyed her feminine features and she still had a cock, so it was the best of both worlds. Knowing how early it was, she trekked outside wearing nothing at all. Enjoying the cool breeze before the sun crested the horizon. She relieved herself on a tree in a secluded area of their estate. She turned to see Chantal walking toward her in the pre-dawn light, her heavy breasts bouncing with each step and her larger cock swaying betwixt her legs. Their mother had endowed them with bigger cocks, but Chantal’s was a fair amount larger.

“Isn’t it too early for the princess?”

Chantal spoke a phrase and waved her arms. The tree branches reached forward and pulled Gabriella closer, causing her to be ensnared by many small vines and branches. Once the spell resolved, Gabriella was forcefully enveloped in the side of the tree, her ass ripe for the taking.

“What the hell are you doing!?”
Chantal laughed as she struggled. “I have to relieve myself too. So, I came to the nearest chamber pot.” The buxom girl used her soft hands to spread her sister’s rump. She moistened her shaft before pressing it into her backdoor. Chantal eased herself all the way in and with some effort, began emptying her bladder.

Gabriella shrieked and struggled, halfway encased in the tree. Her cock grew hard as it rubbed gently against the bark. Chantal dismissed her pain, continuing to relieve herself. She had plenty of fluids stored for this moment, some of which remaining from their spells the previous night. The flow continued as she reached around and patted her sister’s firm belly.

“Thanks for holding this for me.” Chantal giggled as she continued blasting water into her sister’s ass.
“Aren’t you almost done?”
“Just about. I used a spell that makes the water in me take up less space until it exits, so I can hold twice as much. It’s really handy for those long studying sessions.”

Gabriella endured as her belly inflated against the tree. She could do nothing helpful without free hands to make the magical gestures. It lasted a while longer before she could feel the stream slowing.
Pulling back, Chantal pressed all the way in, causing a shriek from her unprepared sister. “What’s wrong, not ready for all this meat?”
“Take it out!”
“Hell no. You just have to get used to it and it will feel great!” She stayed in place, buried in the fair-skinned butt. “Don’t let any out or I will turn it into a solid inside of you!”
“It’s too much, please stop!”
“Are you begging? That makes this even hotter.” Chantal drew back and pressed in with all her might. Forcing the girl’s belly and cock against the tree. Her ass flattened against Chantal’s hips, hiding her cock entirely in her ass. She drew back and pushed in again, equally as hard.

“No, stop, I can’t…” Gabriella gasped, shooting her seed upon the tree and into the grass below her.
“Done already? Typical. Guess I can go for the quick finish then.” Chantal set her legs apart and pounded her restrained sister. She felt the liquid inside sloshing and churning with each stroke.

Gabriella whined as her belly squished against the tree and her sister’s cock plugged up her ass. “Damn you! Hurry up and cum!”
“Want me to cum in your ass? Want me to fill you even more?”
There was a long hesitation. “I don’t care.”
Chantal pushed balls deep again and stopped, just barely holding back. “You really want me to cum in your ass?”
“Just do it. Just cum in my ass.”
The words excited Chantal more than she imagined. Without moving she emptied into her already burdened sister, both girls moaning as she did. They waited, both breathing heavily, until the hung woman fell limply from Gabriella’s ass.

“That was fun.” Chantal said a spell and watched as the tree slowly released her big bellied sister. She couldn’t help laughing as she watched her stumble around the tree and begin emptying. They walked back in silence, still alone due to the early hour. Nearing the back entrance, Gabriella stopped and started casting.

Before she could react, Chantal’s hands were bound tightly behind her by a magical rope, wrist to elbow. “Stop this, we’ll get caught! At least get us inside!”

“That didn’t stop you from pissing in me, did it sis?”
“Nobody saw us, but this is right outside!”
“Yeah, you better keep quiet, whore.”

Gabriella took a long time to cast the next spell, weaving imaginary runes in the air and speaking the mystic tongue. With a poof and a mystic haze there was a large black stallion standing beside them.

“What the hell are you doing?”
“This is your new fuck buddy!” Gabriella smirked.

The horse’s black fur shined in the peeking sunlight. It inspected her, sniffing the bound, naked woman as it walked closer. The large animal’s shaft grew beneath its legs. It snorted, tilting its head as a nudged her shoulder. Gabriella stroked the horse’s mane.

“Are you ready to take a horse cock?”
“I’m not going to let you do this.”
Gabriella cast another spell. Chantal gagged as a white blob appeared over her mouth. “Doesn’t look like you have much of a choice.” She tried to run, but again, Gabriella cast a spell and watched her sister stumble against a waist high stone wall. Her legs were spread apart by a conjured bar strapped between her ankles. “You look like you’re completely fucked now, dear sister.”

The beast trotted closer, sniffing between her legs. Gabriella crouched and moved beneath the beast, holding the huge cock as she tried to place the tip in her mouth. It barely fit, and after struggling for a while she decided to use a magical aide. She made a gesture and tried again. This time the tip spread her mouth wide and started moving deeper into her windpipe. She maneuvered her head, allowing more of the thick shaft to work its way past her tonsils. Suddenly she felt the animal draw back and tense. Within an instant, it thrust forward, forcing a large portion of its meat down her throat.

Gabriella grabbed her throat, feeling the warm organ beneath her skin as it was pulled up and pressed down again. This time she felt it in her chest. She frantically slapped the horse, trying to halt it, but the beast was wild with lust. It continued force-feeding her its cock as it worked itself into a frenzy. Luckily Gabriella moved aside before it finished. The organ flopped into the air as it thrust wildly, trying to find release. She directed the massive animal to her subdued sister.

The horse raised itself high and put its front hooves on the stones as it edged closer. As it moved near, it thrust wildly into the air, anticipating entrance. Chantal gave muffled screams as she also anticipated the impending entry. The wet organ slid atop her ass, lying upon her back momentarily, Gabriella could see her sister was in for quite a large treat. The horse lowered the shaft slowly, attempting to ease the tip into the warmth beneath her legs.

Gabriella walked in front of her sister, stroking her hair as she passed. “Here it comes.”

The horse grunted as it pushed cautiously, trying not to slip past again. Chantal’s asshole spread unnaturally wide, her magical body accepting the enormous head of the cock. The horse knew it was in, and it thrust in with immense force. The thick, damp pole half disappeared into her as she screeched loudly. The horse ignored her high-pitched wailing as it focused on fitting its massive cock into the tight, wet nook.

It dominated the poor girl, slamming into her without hesitation. Chantal seemed to be in less pain as time went on, each thrust pressing her belly outward, showing an outline of the horse cock inside her. The beast had surprising endurance, continuing for a few minutes at a speedy pace. It snorted and put all of its weight into the pummeling. Chantal squealed and the animal whinnied. It reared back and lifted her up enough to show her belly distend, filling with blasts of the conjured horse’s sperm. It grew heavy, hanging low as the flow eventually stopped. The weight of the massive amount of sperm pulled her swollen stomach downward. The beast lowered her as it finished, balancing her over the wall, her stomach puffed out like a ball.

The horse edged back. The unwieldy cock popped free, allowing some of the sperm to pour onto the ground. For some reason Chantal fought to hold the rest in, awkwardly using a few fingers to keep her gaping asshole plugged. Gabriella nearly questioned it until she turned to see two robed women standing in the doorway.

A woman with uncaring eyes watched from beside their mother. Their aunt, a member of the local council, had come early. Mabel stood taller than Magdalene. Mabel’s caramel hair and deep brown eyes complimented her tanned complexion. Her resting expression was austere, bordering on irritable. Her manicured eyebrows always seemed to imply she was judging you. She was prettier and had a more formed body than their mother, but the robes they wore kept that hidden.

Gabriella removed all of the magical bindings from her sister. Now free, Chantal scowled as she leaned upon the stone, still retaining the massive amount of sperm without her hands. Both girls were silent as they waited for chiding from their mother.

“They remind me of someone.” Mabel spoke, stone faced.
“Yeah, they do.” Magdalene shot a malicious stare to her sister.
“I recall someone being jealous of my abilities, so she summoned a pack of wolves to assault me.”
“That was years ago, Mabel, can’t you let it go?”
“I only wish I had summoned a horse to fuck you like your… daughter did.” The expressionless woman took care to refer to Gabriella’s new gender. “She is quite resourceful, putting your actual daughter to shame.”

As usual, their aunt had gotten under their mother’s skin. Magdalene narrowed her eyes and set her jaw, furious. She turned to her daughters and spoke mystical terms as she gestured. “I told you two to behave and you ignored me! Now I will have to punish you yet again!”

Chantal yelped, jumping upright as if something had entered her backdoor. “Mom, why?”
“Your punishment is to hold all of that in while you watch your sister.”

Gabriella couldn’t stifle her laugh as her inflated sister clenched her teeth, stiffly walking in a circle. Her humor faded quickly as something approached. The stallion from before had come back with a larger cock and balls that were double the size. “No, please. She started it.” She said with sorrow.

“I don’t care, I’m ending it. What if the other council members had come early?”
“But, please…”
“No! Bend down and don’t make me bind you!”

Gabriella knew it was pointless to argue. She leaned upon the wall as her sister had before. “Can I at least get it wet first?”
“That is what your sister is for.”
Chantal was distressed, but she was still defiant enough to roll her eyes as she bent down to put her mouth upon the massive shaft. She wasn’t able to get her lips around it, so she licked the flared edges of the head as best she could. Her full belly gurgling as it hanged below. She spent a minute licking the edges of the cock before moving to her sister’s ass. She licked her fingers and used them to prime the unhappy girl’s ass.

Magdalene waved her aside and whistled to the horse. The beast carefully pressed against the still tight hole, but slipped away. It took three more failed attempts before it finally parted her. Gabriella screamed louder than her sister had. Stepping forward as the huge tip threatened to split her apart. Her hips were against the stone as the beast continued the pressure. It startled her as the end finally breached her. Gabriella balled her fists as she hung over the wall, yelling as she tried to cope with the pain. The beast seemed more relaxed than before, pausing to allow her recovery time before it moved again.

It snorted and took a step forward with its hind legs, forcing the unreasonably sized cock deeper into her bowels. Detesting, Gabriella struggled to find a better angle to accept the unplanned entrance. She turned and raised her hips before realizing there was no better option. She relaxed and breathed deeply as the beast hesitated. The huge horse rammed in, again causing Gabriella’s semi-erect cock to pulse, sending streams of cum onto the side of the stone wall she was pressed against. Gabriella’s pained expression relaxed as she blinked repeatedly. Her entire body slacked, as she seemed to be in shock.

The stallion continued, pumping the limp girl upon the wall until it made a triumphant sound and blasted her full of cum. Gabriella’s belly bulged, distending with an absurd amount of cum. The beast stepped aside and removed its massive plug from her ass. Gabriella was pulled backward by the flared tip of its cock as it was pulled free. She fell onto her back, gripping her swollen belly as the horse vanished in wisps of black smoke. With her senses returned, she gave a pleading look to their aunt.

Chantal leaned upon the wall, giving a drained smile as she watched her sister in agony upon the ground. “You are just a regular cum dump, aren’t you?”
“Shut up!” Gabriella writhed. “I should have summoned an elephant instead, you whore!”

“Enough!” Magdalene boomed. “Go empty yourselves and we shall have a nice dinner to welcome your aunt Mabel.”

Chantal jumped, tensing with the sudden removal of the magical plug in her backside. Both of the girls waddled into the woods in opposite directions. Their somewhat erect cocks slapped their legs as the held their full bellies. Gabriella moved slower, as she held nearly double the amount of her sister.

Later, the four of them ate in silence. They all acted as if nothing had happened, until Mabel grinned wickedly. “Remember that time you gave me a horsecock, sister?”
“Mabel, we shall not speak of such lewd behavior during dinner.”
The woman sighed. “Your mother was just as frisky as you two, I must admit. Kind of a prude, though. Always tried to hide her desires.”
“Mabel, I won’t say it again.” Magdalene rose in her seat.
There was a short silence. “Later I will have to tell you what she enjoys for desert.” A smug grin spread across Mabel’s face. The rest of the dinner was tense to say the least.

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.

Favored Part IV

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Nora had taken the pain for the past few days, allowing Kell to use her ass when Krina was unwilling or away. She had taken the time to show him how to hunt, which was amazingly difficult, as he constantly wanted sex, and he was watching her often. After a few ambushes, she had learned to keep him in front of her. They were unable to catch anything so far, but she felt he learned some valuable skills.

Samara’s mind was developing very quickly, as she wasn’t distracted by sex. She had learned to talk just as fluently as Kell and knew how to go outside to relieve herself. She nurtured Krina’s children, who now appeared to be as old as their teenaged mother. One had filled out while the other was slender. They had named the buxom girl Avril, and the thinner girl was known as Cilia.

Both learned quickly, as they now took care of their mother, whose breasts were heavy with two more children. She was still able to function, but it was burdensome. Luckily, the next batch of children would come soon. Nora was glad to have the growing family sharing her home. She knew it would eventually require an addition to their overfilled dwelling, but she would address that later.

Nora acquired an iron knife in town, and set to whittling spears for use in their upcoming hunts. She glanced to Kell and tried to avert her eyes just as quickly. She knew it was too late, however, as she could see the desire in her son’s eyes as he arose from the bed. Samara rested and Krina was yet again out with her children, leaving Nora to deal with her son’s advances. She covered her backside as he walked closer. “I can’t today, it’s too much!”

“Let me in the front.”
“No, I can’t yet. We need to actually catch something first. Wait one more day.”

He looked as if he might argue, but instead he sat next to his sister. At least he doesn’t attack me, but I know he will if I let him go too long. Samara’s ample breasts squished between her arms as she lay on her side. Nora knew what he was thinking as he looked to her questioningly. “Fine.” It’s the only option for now, I just can’t take him in my ass again.

He tapped his sister awake. She opened her eyes lazily as he rolled her onto her back. She looked confused and concerned, but Nora calmed her from the opposite bed. “Just let him in and you will enjoy it.” Well, you’ll enjoy it next time, after you’re loosened. “Be careful with her, Kell, don’t break her, be gentle.”

Her lean, muscular son moved atop of her well-proportioned daughter. He nudged her legs apart and gave her a long kiss on the lower lips. Samara frowned, uncertain of how to handle such a feeling. Her beautiful brown eyes watching her brother as she tried to stifle the strange pleasure. He moved upward, slowly getting into position atop her. He eased the tip in, but his immense size caused immediate grief. Nora could see that Kell wasn’t going to finish without hurting her, so she decided to intervene. She stepped behind her son and placed her small hands upon his warm shaft. He was only in a quarter of the way so far. Nestling closer, she moved her hands back and forth, trying to stimulate him as she had once spied in town.

Kell grunted as he pushed deeper into his sister with shallow thrusts. Samara took it begrudgingly, wincing with each thrust. He didn’t last long before he blew his load, causing Samara to yell, tensing and waving her hands in panic. “What is going on, Mom? I think it broke!”
Nora smiled. “No, he just gave you his seed. If you are lucky you will have a child of your own in many months.” Nora and Kell lay beside the confused girl for a time before she decided to bring him out for another hunt. They left a shaken Samara with the children and set out into the wild.

They moved into the dense portion of the forest and waited. Nora heard a sound a short distance away. “Use the spear and stab whatever beast you come across, unless it’s a person.” She gave a calming gesture. “Move cautiously.”

“What about you? Sex first?” His persistence was irritating and adorable.
“I’ll let you go in the front if you kill the beast.”

Kell nodded and stepped through the foliage, his semi-erect cock bouncing between his legs as he walked. She lost sight of him and decided to wait, as not to disturb whatever creature he may be chasing. There was a thrashing sound in the distance. She waited anxiously until she saw him reappear from a different direction. “Come, come, you must see.”

Nora followed her bronze-skinned boy through the woods until he brought her to the fresh corpse of a doe. His spear was standing proudly, buried in the animal’s midsection. Nora danced with excitement as she hugged her son. “This is wonderful; we can eat well for days!”

Kell smiled as he lifted his small mother in embrace. Holding her off the ground, he moved his hands to hold her firm behind. He spread her legs around him and before she knew it, he was pressing his tip into her lower region. “I suppose I did promise.” She reached down and directed him inside. She closed one eye as he pushed in painfully. Luckily, it passed and she felt his shaft sliding with ease.

She let him go about halfway before she told him to stop. He moved his hips faster, but made sure not to go any farther. Nora felt the dampness below as her excitement grew, “It’s okay now, go all the way in.” Kell gave a questioning glance, but once she assured him, he pushed deeper. There was pain, but it was nothing compared to the pleasure. Nora moaned loudly as she pressed deeper onto his enormous shaft. He hugged her close fully impaling her. Kell fucked her roughly, causing her to whimper with mixed sensations. It took only a minute before he pulled her close and sent his plentiful seed deep into her belly.

She gritted her teeth and moved her hips quickly upon him. She felt bad, watching him attempt to endure the discomfort. I’m so close, just a little more. Closing her eyes, she fucked the last spurts of seed out of him as the orgasm hit her. She tensed, groaning with passion before going limp in his arms. Awkwardly, he helped her to the ground. They stood arm in arm, sweaty and happy as they gazed upon his kill. Once recovered, they set to bring it back to their home.

Upon their return, Krina and her daughters helped them skin and prepare the game. It took a long time, and Nora had to endure another encounter with Kell, but taking it in the front was incredibly better, she thought. She also learned that the promise of sex would motivate him to do learn and accomplish many things.

“We should head to town to sell the skin.”
“We can’t bring Kell, as he might get lost amongst the distractions.”
Krina nodded. “And we can’t take our daughters yet, as they are too young to be taken as mates.” She looked at Samara. “She is growing quickly, but she is still a child.”
“She is not a concern.” Nora could see that Krina did not understand. “Kell has taken her already.”
Krina nodded again. “Well, then she can keep him busy while we venture in.” And so it was settled. They all took to bed and set to head to town at dawn.

Nora’s son awakened her in the pre-dawn hours, attempting to couple with her. Sore and half asleep, she shooed him. She easily drifted back to her dreams. Kell, however, turned to Krina. He used his saliva to lubricate the tip of his organ as he shuffled onto the foot of the bed. He lifted Krina’s legs and held her hips up as he aimed his shaft and parted her cheeks. Since she only had one hole, he hit the mark with ease.

Krina’s eyes sprang open. She yelped and twisted, trying in vain to stand, as her breasts were now fully developed and trapping her in place upon her back. Her own cock grew rigid as he pumped her, sliding deeper with each thrust. “No, you have to stop, it’s too fast.” Kell gave her an apologetic look as he continued, still going deeper until he finally reached the hilt. He slammed her as he held her hips in the air, her legs waving above him. He shifted closer and caused her to contort, bending her awkwardly. Grumbling as her face mashed against her full breasts, he fucked her relentlessly. Krina slapped his legs as he pushed all the way into her ass. She gasped as he exploded in her butt, sending a large volume of seed into her bowels. Feeling the pressure building, suddenly she could see her own cock shaking as it shot a milky stream into the air. I didn’t even have to touch it! Her own sticky goo covered her face and her pregnant breasts. “Get it out! Take it out of me, please!” She pleaded quietly.

Samara watched from the other bed as the other girls slept beside her. She was visibly worried as Kell pulled the pole from the Krina’s gaping ass. He hopped off the bed and went outside to relieve himself. Krina stumbled out of bed and did the same. The sex awoke Nora, and after they cleaned up, they decided to venture to town. Samara begged them not to go, but Nora assured her that it was her duty to take her brother’s seed for the good of the family. She nervously agreed.

The town had an assortment of ‘blessed’ people. Nora and Krina avoided most of them as they made their way to the merchants. They walked slowly, as Krina hefted her pregnant breasts. They spilled over her arms and she had to keep gathering them as she walked.

One woman beckoned them closer; her belly was round and tight as it rested upon a wooden pedestal. “I know what it’s like to be burdened by your wishes.” She slapped her generous belly, which appeared to be hard beneath her skin. “I wished to live here forever. The mistress granted me immortality, but also gave me this weight in my belly to keep me from leaving.” The older, still-attractive woman was naked, with her braided hair hanging to her lower back. She was petite, save for the potbelly.

“Don’t you have to move?” Krina wondered.
“I can still move, but it requires immense effort. I joined a group and they bring me food and help with my daily needs. In exchange, I sell their wares and give them service. There are always those who flourish upon others misfortune.”
“That’s horrible!” Nora touched the woman’s shoulder.
“It’s not so bad. They do take care of us.” She gave a slight bow. “I’m Erin.”

Nora introduced them and decided to discuss the skin they brought to sell. Erin showed a few items she was willing to barter. They settled on some reasonably fresh bread and a wedge of cheese. They bid farewell to Erin and left her shop. They passed even more altered individuals. One couple was going at it like rabbits in the middle of the pathway. The girl was smaller than Nora, while the man had graying hair and sagging skin. He still retained his strength, however, as he hoisted her into the air as he pounded her for a short time.

“They had their bodies swapped by The Mistress. The little girl is in her grandfather’s body now and she loves having a cock. She has been pounding him for a long time! Don’t ask me how they got started.” The commentator was interrupted as the older man gasped. The spectators watched as he slowly knelt to the ground, still mounting her as life escaped him. He moved slower until he finally stopped, limply collapsing. The little girl bawled as she shrugged him off and scampered away.

Another man at the edge of the crowd scooped her up and forced his cock into her wet opening. Nora felt empathetic, but it wasn’t her place to intervene. The man was much larger and he appeared rather wild.

“That one just stands there until he sees someone he likes. Once he sets his eyes upon you, he will fuck you without exception. He is ridiculously strong, as you might guess.” The man beside them smiled as they finally turned to gauge him. “I am Armon, I am a herald of Nhorn.”

Krina adjusted her bulky breasts. “What does that mean?”

Armon bowed his head slightly as he held out his hands. “I am one who spreads the wisdom of the Arbiter. This village has seen much activity from Kinok, but I am sure that other followers will come to balance it soon.”
“What do you mean ‘balance?’” Nora asked skeptically. She knew of Nhorn’s followers – how the God always sought judgment in all situations.
“I am unsure, but as you see, this is getting out of hand.”
Krina shrugged. “Why is the Mistress still here?”
“She likes this town, I assume; she decided to stay and toy with those too foolish to stay away.”

Nora inspected the man. He wore a ragged brown robe, covering all but his head. He looked very out of place amidst the naked populous. “Are you blessed?”
“Yes, but not in the manner you refer. Nhorn the Arbiter blessed me truly. Kinok is the deceiver, and his ‘blessings’ are merely sexual tortures. The other gods are benevolent, or at least straightforward. They help mortals and do not feed from others suffering.”

“If your god is so amazing,” Krina argued, “why isn’t he fixing this mess?”
“Gods should not be interfering as Kinok does. Magics are meant to be used sparingly. However, I am sure Nhorn’s followers will end this mockery soon enough.”
Krina cut in. “Kinok is granting us all interesting lives.” She bounced her massive tits. “Sure, this isn’t what I meant, but I have a family and that is all I ever wanted.”
Armon bowed. “Very well, I am not here to debate, I am merely a passing guest of this town.”

As the priest bid them farewell, they turned and walked past the now motionless man who had taken the young girl. She sat next to him on the ground. He abruptly came to life and snatched Krina’s arm. He easily held her, growing rigid below as he drew her in. The nameless girl bounded away, thankful for the distraction.

The burly man shook his head as he noticed her cock, he spun her around to mount Krina from behind. The man was kind enough to spit before he lined up and pushed his way inside. His cock looked to be as thick as Nora’s wrist. She watched at a distance as it disappeared into her unwilling friend. Krina balled her fists and hit his thigh, but it did not deter the man in the slightest. He started with shallow strokes, going deeper each time until he was fully nestled in her ass.

He grabbed her shoulders and stood her up as he fucked her. She accepted it now, suffering through the discomfort as he grappled her enormous breasts from behind. He rubbed her nipples and she seemed to enjoy that. Her pinched eyes softened and Nora couldn’t tell for sure if she was enjoying it or in continued pain. The man’s pace increased as he moved one hand to hold her hip, allowing a swollen boob to hang heavily, swaying with each movement.

Nora knew she had to help. She stepped forward and put Krina’s cock in her mouth. She opened her throat and it shot past her tonsils. Nora gagged as the cock was forced down. The feeling immediately caused Krina to press back onto him. The impaled girl grabbed Nora’s hair, holding her head in place as she erupted. Warm, milky fluid shot into her tummy. Nora struggled to pull back from the unexpected finish, but the girl had a secure grip. After swallowing a few gulps, Nora was able to pull away, coughing. Another shot of Krina’s seed blasted onto her face.

Lines of drool dripped from her mouth as she lay back, watching the man continue for a little longer. Nora could tell the girl was in agony since her orgasm had passed. She leaned forward again to help her friend. She took her limp, wet rod down her throat once again. Krina gasped as she pulled back, trying in vain to escape the feeling. This sent the man into a frenzy. His pace increased and he pumped without concern of her yelps. He climaxed finally. Nora let the girl’s cock slip from her lips. Krina’s pregnant breasts hung low as the man held her hips. Her beautifully tanned skin glistened with sweat as she waited for him to pull out.

The man’s arms fell to his sides and she was allowed to step away. With the encounter finished, Krina stumbled away. Nora gathered their food and joined her. They headed out of town without any further distraction.

Sticky and sore, they returned to find Samara red eyed and oddly complacent as Kell lay upon her, mounting her from behind. He watched them enter as he continued fucking his sister. He didn’t last long before he pressed in and grunted, holding in place until he had emptied completely. Kell stepped back and went outside to relive himself.
Nora sat on the bed as Samara lay motionless, her inner thighs glistening with his goo. “Thank you for keeping him entertained.”
“He did it five times since you left. I tried to tell him no, but then he tried to use her daughters. I couldn’t let him… I had to endure…” She seemed detached.
Nora stroked Samara’s hair, in an attempt to calm her. “It’s okay, it is our duty to make life.”

Kell reentered the small dwelling. His organ hanging limply as he sat at the table, inspecting the cheese. Once Nora allowed, he tried a bite. “This is good! We should trade more!”
Nora was relieved to see his interest in something other than sex.
“Can I go to town next time?”
And just as quickly, Nora knew more problems were soon to come. “After the next child is born, I suppose.” I can’t keep him here forever, our bodies can’t handle it. Samara had curled next to her, still recovering from the rough love.

Closure

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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