Interlewd: Dark Elf Queen – [❤️❤️❤️]

You flip through the book on biomancy again, twirling a lock of your messy black hair around your finger. You’re wearing a lab coat to try and keep up a professional appearance.

You are Quinn, and you’re lounging on one of the couches in your birthing chamber.

Sadly, you’re not in the best spot. That honor belongs to Silverbrood, whose arms, legs, and tail are tied to a bar above her head so that her gushing pussy is fully exposed. She whines and squirms, the ball gag preventing her from begging you to go fuck her. Hard to believe she was one of the most powerful elves in Prillia only a few weeks ago.

She’s still a massive bitch, even though her body has been permanently altered from getting passed around, impregnated, and experimented on. Her boobs are swollen from all the enhancements, her perpetually lactating nipples twitching excitedly. Eyeliner from November’s failed ‘never run’ magic makeup runs constantly down her cheeks. Her ass is swollen, pert butthole plump from the alteration to make her more sensitive.

Tied up and gagged, she still tries to get your attention by thrusting her hips in your direction. As much as you’d like to ravish her, there’s a problem. No matter how hard you try with your spawn, impregnating them only gives you imps. Making succubi or incubi typically involves you and a mortal. Even when you tried to have your strongest incubi gangbang you, all you ended up doing was getting stuffed with imps.

It was fun, cumming every time you pushed out an imp that’d eventually fuck one of your holes…but you were almost late for your classes!

The pregnancy potions New Year recently developed changed everything.

When you tested the ones that slow down demonic pregnancies, you found that the imps New Year gave birth to were bigger and stronger than normal. And that was only when the birth was delayed by a couple hours!

If she didn’t have to work at Dick’s, you would have kept her pregnant for longer to see if she could make succubi.

You set up the potions. You got Silverbrood hot and ready for an ‘additional reward’.

Soon, the first of the two people you requested arrives.

September, your seven-foot minotaur daughter, clip-clops into the chamber nonchalantly. She’s wearing a shirt with a boob window and a pair of studded jean shorts and nylon leggings, with just enough space between them to show off her ripped core. September has a lot of piercings; in her ears, her septum, and even a few drilled into her horns. She’s putting her best hoof forwards, casually letting you see the tattoos on her chiseled midriff and drinking in your DESIRE.

“I’m guessing you calling me here has something to do with the Turned woman bound over there?”

“Mmmmf~!” Silverbrood whines.

A side effect of the pregnancy potions you had her drink is a tickling, empty feeling in the womb. She’s very desperate to have someone stuff her full of cock.

“Ignore her.” You create a chessboard. “Let’s play strip chess while we wait.”

September loves playing strip chess. Anytime you lose a piece, you remove a piece of clothing. September is very eager, focusing on capturing your pieces instead of getting into advantageous positions. By the time you’re in a bra and panties, her DESIRE has made your futa cock slowly strain against your panties.

Too bad for her, you’re in a better spot. You begin taking more pieces, September removing her horseshoes, her earrings, her leggings…She tries to distract you by showing off more of her sexy tattoos, but you eventually get her shirt. You stare pointedly at the horseshoe-shaped piercings on her nipples, your attention making her shift in her seat. She’s about to make a move when you pull on one of the piercings, making her gasp in arousal.

“First the septum, now these on your nipples? Are you trying to get people to call you a cow?” You tease her as she shakingly makes her next move.

“I am a cow, Lord Quinn.” She fidgets more when you put her in check. “Female minotaurs are known as cows.”

“With those piercings and tattoos, you look like you want to be a breeding cow.” You take another one of her pieces, and she takes off her shorts. Her body is completely exposed. She stretches back with a blush, exposing her toned body, thick thighs, elaborate womb tattoo…

Her gushing pussy. You must have got her right on the money. You lean closer to her, kissing up her F-cups until you take her pierced nipple in your mouth, swirling your tongue around the areola until she starts to lactate.

“Isn’t that why we’re in your birthing chamber?” She bites her lip and moves her piece into check.

You pause, mouth still latched onto her tit. She grins. In two moves, you’ll be naked. In four, that’ll be checkmate.

Darn.

Her nipple pops out of your mouth, and you clear your throat.

“We might as well get started. Here, drink this.” You pass her one of the potions.

September chugs it down without hesitating. You watch with a coy grin as the potion takes effect. She shudders a few times, her eyes rolling back and her legs twitching before a juicy cock erupts out of her pussy. You barely react as the pleasure from the transformation causes September to buck her hips and cum onto your chest.

Licking your lips, you stop yourself from jumping on September and riding her new cock. Her cock, though temporary, is two inches thick and a good elven inches long.

September looks at her new cock with half-lidded eyes, her soft lips parting in an ‘O’ when she runs her hands up and down her new member.

“You are a breeding cow. A stud.” You stand up and turn her around so that her twitching erection is pointing at Silverbrood.

You have to stand on your tiptoes to whisper into your daughter’s ear, your cock rubbing between her toned ass cheeks through your panties. She squirms happily when you press your chest into her back and have your tail trace the outline of her womb tattoo. You hold her hefty boobs from behind and nibble on her ears as you make your command.

“Now go impregnate that elf whore.” You slap her thick ass.

September trots to Silverbrood, standing over the bound succubus as her cock stiffens. Silverbrood squirms happily, bucking her hips towards September’s massive dick. September grabs her hips, her muscles flexing as she brings her hips back, and slams her length all the way into Silverbrood. The bound elf squeals through the ball gag, pussy clenching on the Sept-member so hard that you hear a pop when your minotaur daughter pulls her hips back again.

“Fuck, I never knew a cock could feel so good!” September thrusts into Silverbrood vigorously. “She’s so damn tight!”

Her arms squeeze her tits together so that every time she slams her crotch into the elf, her nipples spray milk into the elf’s face. Silverbrood’s hips are rocked above her head, and you can barely see her face over her breasts.

You flick off what’s left of your clothes to watch them, gently stroking your cock and tickling your pussy lips with one hand. Their DESIRE changes you, your cock steadily growing in size. You let out a loud moan when September hilts inside the elf and throws her head back, her nipples gushing constantly with milk as a spray of femcum erupts from her pussy. She shoots a massive load inside Silverbrood, the elven whore swelling as her nipples darken and dribble milk.

Instead of pulling out, September leans forwards so that her milky tits are laid on top of Silverbrood’s and starts thrusting into her again, every movement jiggling their tits and Silverbrood’s growing maternity.

You keep masturbating to them when you feel another source of DESIRE approach. Tightass scrambles into the room, apologies already on her lips.

“I’m sorry, Lord Quinn. I had to finish up my set and—Why are you in a cuck chair?”

Cuck chair? You’re not in the cuck chair! You’re just watching a sexy minotaur (who you want to have sex with) fuck a pregnant elf (who you also want to have sex with) in a mating press you wish you were a part of!

“…Oh no.” You gasp in realization. “I am in the cuck chair.”

“Is that why you called me? To use me as an onahole as you watch…When did September get a dick?”

“Nah, I’m trying to make a new race. I need you and September’s help. See, what I’m thinking is—” You explain your reasoning to Tightass, who sits on your lap and fondles your dick.

You go over the situation with the elves, your plan for them, and how you’re going to make them submit under a race of amazonian dark elves. All you need to do is make sure you’ve got a progenitor dark elf succubus to check if your ideas hold water. You’ve already established demons inherit certain aspects from their parents. You need September and Tightass to impregnate Silverbrood so that you can work with a template that’s as close to the result as possible. The more you explain, the less she plays with your dick, as awe and fear fill what’s left of her soul.

At this point, Tightass is as naked as you. She’s laying her head on your shoulder with a mixed expression, your cock sadly unattended to.

“I want to make sure I’m following.” She murmurs. “You’re going to create an entirely new race of elves to dominate and control the elves that you’ve already got pretty much under your control. To break their pride. Isn’t that, I dunno, overkill? To just, make a species like that?”

September rips the ball gag out of Silverbrood’s mouth, her thick ass jiggling every time she slams her hips into Silverbrood’s cunny. Every now and then, she groans loudly and slaps the elf’s swelling pregnancy.

“Breed me! Breed me! Breedmebreedmebreedme!~” Silverbrood screams out, September locking their lips together to shut the elf slut up.

“If I can, why not?” You trace your finger down Tightass’s collarbone and between her modest tits.

“We are demons, I guess.” Your finger trails lower, and she shudders. “Where do I fit into all of this?”

“Lightning powers.”

Since you got the idea, you want this progenitor to have lightning powers. More importantly, September and Tightass are both tops. You’re hoping that if they have enough sex with Silverbrood, their child will inherit September’s amazonian physique, Tightass’s inclination for lightning magic, and their dommy personalities.

And that’s before you modify her in Silverbrood’s womb.

“Lightning poweeeeeeeerrrs—Unh~?” You poke her in the clit and smile as a new cock sprouts between her legs.

Tightass spasms on your lap, her nine-inch dick shooting ropes onto your boobs. It’s nice to be appreciated.

“Studmuffin, let Tightass have a turn.” You call out to September as you wave Tightass towards them.

September grumbles, but pulls out. She gives the shorter Tightass a raised eyebrow as she joins them, keeping at least on hand stroking her cock the whole time. Silverbrood pants, tongue lolled out between her engorged breasts as September’s baby batter oozes out of her pussy.

“Hmmm~…Another cock, just for me?” Silverbrood moans. “I am destined to birth the—Kyaa!~”

“Shut up, whore!” Tightass slaps the elf’s boobs, sending a spray of milk everywhere. “I’m going to fuck the stupid out of you, bitch!”

Where September dominates with her body, Tightass dominates with her words. She insults the elf and shoves her cock into her with practiced expertise, occasionally twisting her darkened nipples and slapping whatever part of Silverbrood is jiggling. September is left by the wayside, stroking her cock faster as beads of milk run down her nipple piercings.

“Yes, yes!~ Give me cock! I crave it! I love it! Bless my slutty, stuffed womb with your—Gack!” She twitches as both electricity and a climax run through her.

“Will you shut your whore mouth? September, shove your cock down her throat, this bitch needs to respect her superiors.”

“With pleasure.” The muscular cow rumbles.

“Superiors?! I’ll have you know that I have been cho—Ghlurk-glurk-glurk!~”

September smirks when she interrupts the elf with her cock, the elf’s eyes rolling back as the cow’s cock is shoved down her throat.

“I warned you, unf~, stupid knife-ears!” Tightass laughs. “Take my big black cock, bitch!”

Gosh, you wish that was you getting fucked in both holes by your amazonian daughter and the smack-talking futanari. Sadly, you’re still on the cuck-chair, their DESIRE having grown your cock to magnificent proportions. Your autopaizuri turns into a self suck, using your tits to jack yourself off as you suck the head of your cock. Your member explodes in your mouth when Tightass shoots her first load into Silverbrood, your own cum shooting out of your nose as you struggle to keep it all inside you.

You sucking yourself off is fun and all, and you’d really love to join them…but you’ve got classes soon. This sucks.

Well, you suck.

Sighing, you clean yourself off and get ready to go.

“Alright you two, keep stuffing her full of the good stuff. She’ll need lots of DESIRE. I’ll be back.” Tightass nearly breaks her rhythm when you get up to leave.

“What? We’ve barely, unf, started!”

“I’ve got things to do in Camelot.” You wave and make to leave. “Oh, try to cum in her an equal amount, you two! She should be pregnant for at least another twenty-four hours, and your cocks will disappear in about seventy-two hours. If I’m gone for long, give her one of the preggo potions to delay the birth. Ta-ta!”

You speedily go to your room and wear those horrible vestments, double-checking that you didn’t leave any stains behind. You shift into Scarlet Lily and summon yourself back into your dorm.

Hopefully, you won’t be gone for too long.

"Seeing May for more of those nerdy minis to paint? Pfu!"

Vesper kicks her feet on the counter with her big smirk. The dark-haired human's teasing green eyes stare at you, waiting for a reaction. Her too-tight short jeans ride up her thighs, exposing the tally marks you've left on her right side every time she's pushed you too far.

You are September, and you don't have much time before you have to take over for Tightass.

It’s been nearly seventy hours since Quinn left for Camelot. You’d normally attribute such an absence to Lord Quinn being somewhat of a scatterbrained bimbo. You’re not too worried; There were a few times she remained at the university to spend a weekend with the dhampir she’s hopelessly infatuated with. She always comes back hornier than before, much to the joy of Fig and all the other succubi maids.

Only this time, she left you and Tightass responsible for Silverbrood. After taking turns using every part of the hyper-pregnant elf for twelve hours, you recognized that Quinn might be late. You couldn’t exactly leave the brood elf alone, so you recommended that you take shifts.

You both have lives, after all. You can’t spend all your time massaging your new cocks all over the prodigiously impregnated high elf. No matter how great having a dick feels.

For the past couple days, you've seen more female clientele than ever before. Among them is Vesper, who first came to put a stud in her nose. She has since returned a couple more times. Your best work is visible through the fabric of her artfully designed corset vest, two bars through her nipples.

You make a show of looking at the clock.

She pouts and hops off the counter in a huff. She seems to believe that she is part of your harem, rather than the cordial relationship between body modder and client. The best dicking of her life was just another day for you. No, that's not true; it was the first time you used an actual cock in a mating press. You left Vesper a blubbering mess last time she couldn't pay for her nipple piercings, and she has returned, hungry for more.

She's waiting for you outside when you lock up.

Her hand tickles down your shredded abs, before grabbing your exposed dick with a happy coo. Your shop is on the eastern half, right next to the clothing shop, so there are no limitations on public sex. In fact, your cock has served as wonderful advertising to the breadth of your skills: It has a few new rings pierced around your glans, and a line of studs trailing underneath. Added to the other changes you gave yourself following Quinn's assignment, Vesper is just the most forward in her advances among those who've approached you.

"You know," Her hot breath comes out faster as her fingers run circles around your piercings. "I've been a bad girl. I need some help getting rid of my debt."

She flashes a red token your way.

You stare at the token, your gaze drifting to the side for a moment. In the window of the tailor's shop are a couple mannequins. Well, they're elves from the gated community hypnotized into staying still. Ignoring the one getting kissed and fingerblasted by a pirate, the one by her side seems to match Vesper's proportions. She's completely naked, and the price tag label at her feet is rather significant.

Therein lies the ingeniousness. It's easy for mortals to get into debt buying enchanted gear, medicine, or potions.

It's even easier for them to get addicted to a particular demon, to the point they'd willingly get into debt to pay off their chosen mark. Blotty, who's been around or in most of the harems in Haven, calls the practice oshikatsu, and the chosen demons oshis. Most would consider the attention worthwhile. After all, these mortals willingly offer their DESIRE without the expenditure required of lodging and feeding them in a harem.

"Hrm."

You don't.

"Whaaaaaat? Not going to help me out?" She stands on her tiptoes to poke you in the cheek, then the tits. "Don't you want to bail out your most loyal customer?"

You'd prefer not to. But when it comes to a free meal that'll empower you, some annoying brat-breaking is a small price to pay. After absorbing the trivial DESIRE making up the orange tokens, you grab the squirming bitch by her hips and put her in a chokehold so that your tits are wrapped around her head, teasing the tip of your cock against her shorts. You're just a bit tired of the attitude at the moment.

You make your way to Quinn's palace, releasing your grip enough to let the bratty human breathe every now and then, carefully pulling her shorts down with one hand. Her DESIRE surges excitedly, and you slowly, achingly lower her onto your studded rod. The DESIRE your collecting from her is richer than you would get from another demon.

But this is only encouraging Vesper to act out more frequently. And to be honest, she's not that interesting of a person.

Not a lot going on up there.

Quite a lot gushing from between her legs, especially as you make a point to thrust your hips outwards with every step. You pass by a group of pirates. By the surprise and lust on their faces, they just managed to afford visiting Haven for the first time. They see a muscular minotauress decked out in tattoos and piercings, taking big steps and bouncing a woman on your cock. Rather than your normal clothes, you’ve taken to wearing a cow-print bra and sleeves, leaving your crotch completely exposed. You’ve leaned in on the ‘breeding stud’ comment Lord Quinn made, switching out your piercings for more virile imagery. Earrings reading ‘CumFactory’, cock-shaped studs dangling from your nipples…and a very intricate nose ring.

Tattooed along your muscular sides are the words ‘BREEDINGSTUD’.

You huff at a few of them. The women sploosh their pants. The men cream theirs. Your clientele has increased.

"Hey, breeding stud!" Fools cackles and slaps you on the back. His cock throbs excitedly, his DESIRE twisted from whatever strange potion he'd been concocting. "Heading back up to deal with Lady Quinn's project?"

Labor stares up to you from his side, his military uniform absolutely soiled with cum.

Cute.

"I'm in a hurry." You manifest DESIRE to form an orange token and some yellow tokens as change. "This one is still in debt."

You pull her off your member, her squeal of pleasure fading into a confused tone.

"Hey, but?! I came to you!" She stands on wobbly knees, her eyes wholly focused on your cock as she whines. "I want you to fuck me!~ I don't want this weird guy!"

Too bad.

"A debt's a debt, lady!" Fools grabs her by the hair and pulls her onto his horsecock. "Lucky for you, 'cause I'm about to blow!"

"GRKGRKGRKGRK!"

You walk away, leaving Vesper to fulfill the rest of her debt with Fools. At least this way, Labor won't have to endure whatever Fools has planned. A bout of morbid curiosity has you turn around in time to see Fools pull her head off his cock after the thorough facefucking, and a thick stream of jizz shoots in her face like a gag flower. She coughs as the endless spooge hits her face, and when it flows off, it reveals her face is bleached, save for the red makeup around her mouth.

"Unnn!~ Here comes the big one!" Fools groans, a round thing pushing through his cock before erupting out of him and slamming into Vesper's nose. "And a big clown nose to finish off! Funny, riiiight?"

How malicious. You hope it isn't permanent. Especially since she still owes him a few rounds.

You arrive in the park below Quinn's palace and the rainbow staircase rolls out for you. When you get to the birthing chamber in the palace, you're surprised to find Tightass added her own choice of piercing to the work you've been doing together.

Silverbrood’s yoga-ball belly is capped with a pierced belly button, studded with a ruby heart. Like a cherry on top.

Her entire body is covered in tattoos, little messages you and Tightass left for each other. She’s no longer bound, her gravid maternity doing a better job keeping her in place. Her pierced nipples are connected by a small chain so you can bring either of them up for a quick chug session before a workout.

On her thighs are stylized drawings of your faces with numbers next to them, indicating the number of times you each came inside her preggo pussy. Tightass’s messages are vulgar, pointing at Silverbrood’s puffy slit and drooling mouth with comments like ‘Plug this bitch hole up with your fat dick’ and ‘stupid whore hole’. You’ve opted for more patterns: a swirling womb tattoo, sperm patterns pointing at Silverbrood’s nipples.

You did get bored and played a round of tic-tac-toe on her body in the time that Lord Quinn’s been gone.

Silverbrood’s breasts spill from her sides, dark nipples widened and leaking a mixture of cum and milk. Every now and then, her pregnancy shudders and she wakes from her pleasure coma to beg for cock.

“GHURK-GHURK-GHURK-GHURK-GHURK!”

Which you are happy to give. Your cock hammers into her mouth as you hold her head between your hands. Her entire body jiggles under you, your pussy juices dripping onto her splayed tits. Every now and then, you pull her from her haze by pressing your hoof onto one of her sensitive, fist-sized nipples, smirking as she cums from her tits with a muffled squeal.

The DESIRE radiates from within her, mixing with the creature gestating within her. You’re not sure if it’s a good idea to give her another pregnancy potion, but if Lord Quinn doesn’t come soon…

“Oh my gooooooo-owwwwwwch!” You hear someone whine behind you.

You barely turn your head to watch a redheaded nun collapse on the cuck chair, her mouth smoking with holy energies. It seems you were worried about nothing.

“I can’t believe we were stuck on the spatial magic bit for. Three. Freaking. Days!” Quinn whines and wiggles out of her clothes. You are treated to the rare sight of Quinn’s disguise in the nude before she turns back into herself. “We could have taken a break, but nooooooo! Dean Sher’khan had to step in. I don’t care if he used magic to delay sleep…or that I don’t need to sleep, we need breaks!”

Quinn sits up and teleports her nun vestments away.

“Can you believe he even gave me homework?! What kind of psycho gives homework after a three-day study bender? Is there—What are you wearing?”

Quinn finally catches sight of you and your face burns slightly.

The sultry smile Quinn gives you is enough to push you over the edge, and you shoot your load down Silverbrood’s throat, your bra darkening with your milk. You turn around so Quinn can get a good look at you, your length slowly pulling out of Silverbrood’s mouth. You nonchalantly flick your spiky black hair back and step over the comatose brood whore to slowly stride over to the nearby table. You lean on the table and expose your thick ass to Quinn as you call Tightass from the foggles.

“Tightass. Come along, Lord Quinn has returned.” Quinn’s smile grows, her lecherous gaze following you as you innocently shake your hips and dick around while you talk. “I suspect she’ll want you here for this.”

Something soft settles on your back. And something hard grows between your butt cheeks.

“Hey studmuffin.” Her breath tickles your ear. “Do you have any idea how hot you look?”

Yes.

Her fingers trail down your sides until she’s clasping your hips, her futa cock rubbing gently between your thighs. Instead of taking you then and there, Quinn gently rubs her hands all over your body, cooing at every defined muscle and purring with every pinch of supple flesh.

By the time Tightass enters the room, Quinn has massaged every part of your body without ever bringing you to climax. Tightass finds you with your dick about to explode, Quinn giggling as you struggle not to beg for release.

“W-what took you so long?” Your steamy breath lingers in the air as Tightass takes in the sight.

“Nothing much.” She smirks. “Just thought you and Quinn might want to get warmed up.”

“Right!” Quinn finally lets you go and claps her hands together. “Since you’re both here, I might as well teach you how to change demons in the womb. It’s easier than permanent body modification but requires a lot more precision.”

She stands in front of Silverbrood, licking her lips as her cock slides up and down the brood whore’s gushing lower lips. She massages the succubus elf’s massive pregnancy, kneading her body. She hasn’t actually used magic yet, she’s licking and rubbing herself on the pregnant succubus’s body, feeding on her DESIRE.

She levitates Silverbrood’s massive tits on her bloated stomach, lapping up the streams of milk and cum flowing over her rotund body. Just as Silverbrood begins to rouse from Quinn’s ministrations, Quinn’s magic flares and she pushes it inside the succubus. The pleasure of Quinn’s magic sends her back into her ecstasy coma and Quinn beckons you both to approach.

You feel a mixture of magical signatures swirling inside Silverbrood’s womb. On the precipice of forming something new. There’s Quinn’s magic, which is reaching inside and pulling everything together, but there’s also yours and Tightass’. Concentrating, you feel the way Quinn shapes the life inside Silverbrood, changing it to suit her purposes.

“First things first, have the mass take in your magic.” Quinn explains over Silverbrood’s moans. “Then, work up from the bones to the flesh while feeding it your magic. Making sure the bones and muscles are as strong as the demons June and July dissected. Next, prioritizing your appearances and dominant natures. Oh, can’t forget to make her a futanari~!”

Tightass is having a hard time following with Silverbrood trembling and squirting from her holes every few seconds, but you can rub one out while you listen. Quinn explains in detail the process behind creating a new species, admitting that there’s still the roadblock of the inherent demonic nature of the creation. Eventually, she gets on her knees between Silverbrood’s legs, her throbbing cock twitching on her tight slit.

“And to finish off…” Quinn bites her lip. “A little bit of me.”

She pushes…and frowns, realizing that Silverbrood is so pregnant, her pussy is practically sealed shut. She groans with effort, pushing her hips forwards until she lets out a satisfied moan when her cock slips in.

Quinn and Silverbrood shudder and Quinn begins to rock back and forth. Their DESIREs spike enough to make both you and Tightass shoot another load all over Silverbrood’s womb tattoos.

“Fuck, she’s tight.” Quinn leans forwards, kissing and rubbing your cum into Silverbrood’s skin. “She’s really ti-i-i-ight!~”

Quinn’s eyes roll back as she shoots her first load of the night into the moaning brood whore. Her hips twitch, her body clearly craving to continue, but she pulls herself out with great effort. Her cock snaps out with a loud pop and she gets to her feet, licking her lips at the sight of a drop of her jizz beading through Silverbrood’s cunt.

“Damn, I was backed up. You did a great job stuffing her with cum!” Quinn pats Silverbrood’s belly and steps back. “She’s got enough DESIRE to birth my creation…maybe a bit too much. Darn Sher’khan. I wanted to have a bonding moment and gangbang her with you guys.”

“Why don’t we?” Tightass grunts as she douses cum onto Silverbrood’s unconscious face. “It’s not like she’s—”

“OUUUUUUUUGH!~ I’M CUMMING!~ I’M GIVING BIRTH AND CUMMING!~ MY PERFECT BABY-MAKING BODY IS—GYYAAAAAH!~”

Silverbrood arches backwards, every part of her body spasming as a fuck-silly smile contorts her face. With every contraction, her eyes cross and her nipples gush out milk like never before, her engorged cunt spreading apart to reveal a head of sangria-red hair. Her juicy thighs spread apart and every contraction pushes the being out further, Silverbrood screaming in pleasure the whole time.

“FUCKFUCKFUUUUUUCK~! THIS! IS! MY! PURPOOOOOOOSE~!”

Until finally, after Silverbrood had gone through every ahegao possible, she pushes out the creature and passes out again.

The creation stands up, a thick pair of horns poking through a head full of maroon hair. Her skin is darker than yours, but not as dark as Tightass’. Within seconds, she quadruples in size, maturing faster than any demon before her. She’s growing entirely on the DESIRE you and Tightass fucked into Silverbrood the past three days.

“I considered naming her Herbosa, but I don’t think anybody likes having a punny name.” Quinn whispers as her creation grows even bigger, muscles upon muscles rippling across her body. “I’ll stick with the mushroom theme for the newer spawn. So…say hi to Enoki.”

Enoki stands a head taller than you at eight feet, her physique more chiseled than your own. She puts a hand on her hip and her yellow eyes stare down her long nose at the three of you. Her tits match her massive body, proportional to your own at the size of watermelons. Her cock throbs above her softball-sized nutsack, swiftly growing into an eighteen-inch monster. She passively looks over your dicks and chests.

The corner of her mouth upturns arrogantly.

If she inherited from each of you, does that mean she could have some of Silverbrood’s overbearing nature? Combining with your dominant personalities could be…troublesome.

“What’s the grin for?”

Thankfully, Tightass volunteers as a guinea pig.

“I am simply…amused. Which of you feeble demons sired me?” She crosses her brawny arms under her chest. “Because I do not see how such ilk could contribute to my existence.”

“Why you…” A vein ticks on Tightass’s forehead. “I don’t care how big you are, momma’s about to teach you a lesson!”

Tightass lunges forwards and grabs Enoki’s massive boobs, smirking evilly before a cackle of black electricity surges into her. Enoki raises an eyebrow, unphased. Tightass’s expression shifts to fear as the amazon chuckles huskily.

“Interesting.” She raises an arm and a surge of electricity dances across her arm. “I suppose that makes you my sire.”

Her beefy arms wrap around Tightass and lift her up. The slender succubus is squished between Enoki’s breasts and no matter how much she struggles, she can’t escape.

“Now, hold on, I think we—gyah!” Tightass quickly devolves into a blubbering wreck, Enoki’s massive cock pistons inside her.

“That’s so hot.” Quinn mumbles jealously. “I’m kinda craving dick. Do you mind if I suck you off while Enoki has her fun?”

Of course Quinn does not see the problem with this. For her creation to so easily overpower an older demon means nothing so long as she gets some cock. She can’t conceive how this could disrupt Haven’s complicated mesh of relationships. It is a given that any order will eventually be disturbed, but still…

To be fair, she has been abstinent for a couple days. For a renown slut like her, it must have been torture. Quinn smiles at your growing DESIRE as you watch Enoki hammer her cock into the lean succubus, her cursing devolving into a mess of panting and loud moaning with every slap of their hips. Quinn gets on her knees and begins to tenderly suck you off, your hand grabbing her messy hair to keep her on your crotch.

Strange that she’d go for a blowjob when she could present her pussy…

“Cow.” Enoki refers to you calmly, like she isn’t bouncing Tightass on her rod. “You must be their superior. After I am done with this one, I will give you the honor of bearing my young.”

Quinn smiles on your dick.

Ah. That’s why she chose to fellate you. You look like the head succubus; you’re taller than the others and are covered in intimidating tattoos. She intends to have Enoki fuck each of you in turn and swoop in at the end. Unfortunately for her, you don’t plan to be here for long enough for the futanarization potion to wear off.

“For your information, we are all your mothers.” You take care not to show any fear. “My name is September. The one blubbering on your member is Tightass. Sucking my cock is Quinn. And your name is Enoki.”

“What does it matter?” Enoki shrugs and grunts lightly, her testicles twitching as she shoots her load inside Tightass. “After today, you’ll be my bitches.”

She drops Tightass, the fuck-addled succubus collapsing to the ground in a tangle of limbs. When you look at her lopsided grin and the flood of cum drooling out of her widened pussy, you’re tempted to let it happen.

But you’d like to spend some time with Labor before your cock disappears.

“You’re naïve.” You push Quinn off your crotch and she looks at you in confusion before her soulsight confirms what you’re planning. “Even this slut is enough to take care of you.”

“Preposterous.”

< September, c’mooooon! It's going to be fun! Just let her impregnate you, it’ll be so hot! The four of you could suck me off after we’re done!>

As sexy as it is, you’ll have to refuse.

“In fact, I’m so confident that Quinn will out-fuck you that I will personally submit to you if she loses.”

Enoki chuckles huskily and steps closer to you, her python of a cock poking into your abs. You can feel its heat desperately worming into you, like a hound sniffing out your womb.

“I am not one to reject an easy victory. So be it.” She picks Quinn up by the midsection. “But know that this one will have the honor of bearing my brood first.”

You nod and leave the birthing chamber, reminding yourself to pick up some custom piercings for your half-daughter-sister after your date with Labor.

Retreating from a foe with the advantage is the tactically sound decision, after all.

You are staring at the buff amazon as she holds you up by your arms. Your impressive ten-inch cock looks tiny compared to hers, and by her smug grin, she knows it.

You are Quinn, and after a hell of a study session, you’ve needed something to unwind. Who knew your dark elf would turn out so perfectly. A bit bigger than you expected, but then it’s nice to know that this is what happens when the bun in the oven gets a bit overcooked.

“Your mistress has abandoned you.” Enoki states matter-of-factly. “I could…sense her want. I can sense yours. You will submit.”

It’s a good thing she’s so new, otherwise she’d realize the massive gulf between you two. It’s true that she has a body designed to be as strong as combat-oriented demons. And that she’s formed from a lot of concentrated DESIRE. It’s still nothing compared to the amount of power you have.

But where’s the fun in dominating her outright?

“Oh no~!” You’ve had a lot of practice with the innocent maiden voice, and it comes to you easily. “But she believes in me! And so long as she believes in me—Kyah~!”

Fireworks of pleasure shoot inside you, Enoki bouncing your entire body on her delicious futa meat. Your abused dick swings around powerlessly as you hang onto her neck for dear life. You can feel her heartbeat engorging her monster cock, spreading your pussy apart every time gravity brings you down on her.

“Feel that?” Enoki growls. “You are nothing but an onahole. A cum chalice for my potent seed.”

She bounces you even higher, chuckling like it’s some sort of game.

“Nothing but a sheath for my cock!” She pulls your hair back to look at your twisting expression. “Accept your place.”

“Ne-ne-never! I’ll never give—Nuuuuuuuuuuu!”

You screech in pleasure, Enoki shifting her cock to hit your g-spot. Tears stream down your cheeks and your pussy shoots your love juices all over her cock. You struggle to hold onto her shoulders, but Enoki pushes you away and pushes your body deeper onto her dark rod, spreading your womb apart and shooting her hot, sticky cum all over your insides.

She drops you unceremoniously onto the couch and flicks her hair back. You pant and squirm, your insides still speared by her giant member. She smirks and begins to thrust. Slowly at first, with small movements that gradually increase in pace and vigor.

Who taught her how to fuck so good?

She grabs your arms with one hand, licking her lips as she looks over your sexy body. You’re struggling to keep your expression stable as she goes from thrusting an inch at a time to two, then four, then six.

“I’m gonna~ cuuuuuum~!” You scream out in pleasure, your dick wildly shooting jizz over your bodies.

Your pussy twists tight around her mammoth meat, ragged moans mixed with half-gasps.

“Cock~! Cock~! Love~! Cock~!” You can barely see Enoki’s passive expression through your crossed eyes.

Enoki sighs and stretches back, flexes her kegels to force her cock up inside you, her abs rippling menacingly. You moan louder, love tunnel clamping even tighter on her as your own dick shoots jism all over your body.

The first hint of pleasure on her face are her twitching rottweiler eyebrows.

She grabs your ankles and spreads your legs further apart, shoving herself deeper inside you. Your squeals hit a higher pitch with every thrust into you, your smaller cock flopping around powerlessly. Her tree trunk of a dick rearranges your insides, battering into your desperate womb as your begging reaches a crescendo.

“Fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmeeeee!”

“Bear my spawn, slut.”

Enoki yanks your whole body onto your crotch and your mind goes white. Hot, sticky sperm shoots inside you, your DESIREs mixing and shaping your body to her ideal type. But she doesn’t stop even as she shoots her load inside you. Your pink nipples shift darker, as your bouncing breasts grow and flick droplets of milk in every direction. Your stomach bloats, growing as your hips widen to match.

“Yes~! Preggers~! Fuck me~! Stuff me~! More~!” Your slutty begging impresses Enoki.

“You are indeed a formidable slut. But just that.” She arches her hips back, slowly pulling her long cock out of your tight pussy until her engorged head is nearly slipping out of you. “Allow me to reward you with more of my seed, whore.”

She slams herself into you, her plump lips opening in a gasp. You arch backwards and squeal, your fat tits spraying milk everywhere. She watches bemusedly as she thrusts into you, your arms straining to keep your maternity from bouncing too much. But the momentum of your pregnancy slams you deeper on her chiseled body, to the point that Enoki’s stoic expression begins to crack.

“I-I’m so pregnant~! You stuffed me so full of imps~!” You pant, keeping your eyes on her swaying tits. “Don’t~! Fucking~! Stoooooop~!”

“Quiet, whore.” Enoki clenches her teeth and slaps your boobs. “I will finish and be done with you.”

Your tail writhes wildly between her legs and she thrusts into you harder. You bring one of your breasts up and suck on it, draining the milk from yourself in a muffled moan. Your eyes roll back and your love tunnel tightens harder on the Enoki express running transit on your insides. Curious, Enoki leans down, her shredded abs rubbing pleasurably against your swollen stomach, and gives your milk a lick.

Her eyes widen in surprise. You smirk through your moans…your milk tastes awesome. Better yet, they make her even hornier, curving her thick ass back to slam her cock all the way inside you with each thrust. She wraps her arms around you and pulls you in her embrace, loudly sucking milk from your milky boobs as her cock and balls hammer into your crotch. Your bodies rubbing together squeezes your dick until you shoot load after load under your gargantuan tits. Her testes clench and she lets go of you, arching back as she hilts inside you.

She shoots another massive load into you, and you feel what must be another pair of imps form inside you. Her eyelids flutter, her juicy lips opening to clench her teeth, milky drool running down her chin, dripping off her tits and onto your swelling preggo belly. Your poor cock shoots a load into the air plopping with the drool onto your stomach.

Enoki recomposes herself, as if nothing ever happened, and pulls out. She smirks when your honeypot tightens on her member as she slowly pulls out. She pops out of you with a grin, slapping her stiffening cock against your smaller member.

“Perhaps you will serve better as a cow than a brood whore.” Enoki’s rumbling laugh makes you squirt a bit of her cum. “Now, where has my last sire gone?”

She makes to leave, but something stops her. She looks down and rolls her eyes, your hand holding firmly onto her ankle.

You struggle to your knees, bringing yourself closer to her leg. You look up at her with a fuck-silly smile and rub your body against her leg, licking and kissing her thigh. She tries to push you off, but you hold firm.

“Fuck~! Sex~! Give~! Fat cock~!”

Your sexy creation rolls her eyes and unwraps your limbs from her leg. She rolls her eyes as you squat and adopt a variety of sexy poses. You jack off while miming sucking a cock, you squeeze your boobs as you gyrate your pregnant futa body, you even stuff your hand inside your snatch to drizzle her jizz over yourself.

You are dead set on one thing: having her titanic shaft spear your insides again. You lick your lips thinking about all the imps you’re about to birth to. If she fucks you again, you’ll get even more! Your flirtations are having an effect: her cock is rock hard again and the sheen of her nectar glides down her toned thighs.

Finally, you get on all fours and wiggle your ass at her. Your lactating tits brush against the floor, leaving pools of milk to mix with the fluids running down your legs. You pull your pussy apart with one hand and coo. And your throbbing herm-cock rubs deliciously against your preggo belly, pre dribbling down to collect in your belly button. You still have plenty to go; your pregnant belly is still a few inches off the floor!

“I see now why September had such confidence in you.” Enoki looms over your ass and you lick your lips. “I will stuff you with so much of my spawn that you will be unable to live life as anything but a brood whore.”

Sounds amazing!

Her strong hands grab your plush butt and pull you up so that your legs are straight. You rest on your fat tits, shaking with anticipation. Enoki lines up her monstrous cock and shoves herself inside you.

No foreplay. Rude!

You’re too busy cumming your brains out to really care about that.

Another massive spurt from your cock adds to the growing pool of liquids you’re lying in, your scream of pleasure muffled in your own growing boobs. It could be because you’re already stuffed with her imps, but her thick hermcock seems even thicker than before. Your brain is drowning ecstasy, her large hands squeezing your hips as she pulls away and slams back into you, again and again and again. Her fingers dig into your matronly assflesh and she throws her head back when your repeated orgasms coax another wave of jism from the massive sperm-factories swinging between her legs.

Your slutty squeal is muffled between your spraying boobs as your pregnancy swells to the size of an exercise ball and your belly button pops outward, splashing into the puddle of your love juices. Enoki doesn’t stop though. How could she, when you gave her such a perfect rod?

She keeps pumping herself in you, pulling your tail to bring her deeper onto her bitchbreaker. Her other hand slaps your butt, sending ripples across your body to accompany every screech of delight.

“Such a tight pussy! And a productive womb! Fah!~ you will serve me well, better than that cow!” She pulls your madly writhing tail again, slapping each of your ass cheeks as she unloads more on you. “With hips like those, you must be made for birthing me imps! Perhaps I will brand your fat, jiggly ass with my name so that all will know you are only fit for me!”

You squeal into your tits, her fat cock dribbling your obscene body against the floor. Her enormous rod rips through your tight cunt and shoots her hot seed in time for another spurt of milk to arc onto the floor. You moan, the strength leaving your legs as your smaller futanari cock spurts pathetically. Enoki huffs haughtily and pulls out, wiping the jism on your sore buttcheeks. You roll over, breathing heavily and spreading your legs apart, your matronly curves and half-lidded eyes bringing Enoki’s flagging erection back up to full power.

“T-thank you for your gift~…” You shudder, a spray of arousal jetting from your fat pussy lips. “Please watch as this slutty whore births your spawn~”

Enoki stares dispassionately, your body shuddering with pleasure as your cunny spreads apart. You moan loudly as you pinch your nipples and bob your tits around, shivering as you time your milky boob orgasms with the mini-climaxes of labor.

“Hnnng~” Your cock stiffens, twitching pleasantly while the imp pushes past your love tunnel. “A-a-a-aaaaaaaah!~”

Your cock shoots ropes into the air, a drop hanging on Enoki’s nose as the rest splatters on your swollen belly, between your tits, and on your face. The imp is bigger than most, but just as voracious, quickly turning around to shove its overgrown cock into your abused slit. It licks your flaccid cock as it fucks you with reckless abandon, your hitched breath mounting up as Enoki makes to leave again.

Except your tail is wrapped around her ankle. She turns to you and raises a single eyebrow. The imp hasn’t slowed down, his cock thrusting into your slutty pussy with enough force to bounce your Venusian body.

“Please, ah~, Enoki~!” You lol your tongue out and whine like a needy whore. “Bless this brood, ah~, slut with a, ah~, taste of your seed!~”

Sighing, Enoki stands over your head and pumps her massive bitchbreaker. You giggle happily and rub your beachball-sized pregnancy, your tits, anything to get her to cum on your face faster. Your eyes are on her massive cock and you pull your obscene nipples with a squeal, milk spraying in every direction as your labor contractions send jolts of pleasure through you. She pumps her fat cock over your head, her gruff moans becoming louder the more you grope your tits together. With a relieved sigh, her cock shoots load after load onto your face, and you give a double victory sign. She came buckets on your face, your mouth overflowing with her seed. You close your mouth and swallow loudly.

Gokkun.

There are still more, which you eagerly lick up.

Gokkun, gokkun, gokkun…

You moan sultrily, your passage tightening on the imp’s shaft when he finishes inside you.

Enoki nods contently and leaves to bask in the afterglow. You hum happily and roll onto your side and lift a leg up for the imp, Cumin, to grab as he plunges into your pussy again. You lean your head on your hand to watch the show. You watch Enoki’s toned ass sashay towards Silverbrood and your tail slips around to tease your throbbing cock.

“Yes, yes!” Silverbrood croons. “My daughter is sublime! Reducing the mighty to mere sluts begging for her jizz!~”

Enoki pauses and looks at the former high elf. Her gaze lingers on Silverbrood’s tattoos, but focuses primarily between her legs, where her engorged pussy trembles with anticipation.

“Is there any more doubt of my—” SLAP! “KYAAA~!”

Silverbrood squeals, fluids erupting from between her legs and her massive tits. Enoki rubs her pussy with a frown, almost digging for something. She’s never seen someone without a dick before, so she’s understandably confused. She draws a finger into the puddle of Silverbroods milk and gives it a taste. You get a pleasurable shiver when she frowns, finding your milk better.

You giggle and squeeze your tits, riding a small boob orgasm as your superior vintage sprays everywhere. You are clearly the better mommy.

“What are you?” Enoki grumbles.

“Wh-what? I am the one who gave birth to you! I—” SLAP! “GUUUUH~!”

Enoki slaps her tits, an arc of milk flinging across the room as the broodmother cross-eyes and cums. Enoki shakes her head in disappointment and positions herself between Silverbrood’s legs.

“You are lacking. I pity you.” She lines up her massive cock and her muscles flex as she prepares to penetrate. “Nevertheless, I will bless you with this warrior queen’s majestic cock. You will serve as a fine cumrag.”

“I—”

Enoki doesn’t listen anymore. She plunges inside her, the dark elf’s titanic rod easily spearing through Silverbrood’s widened passage. Whatever Silverbrood wanted to say is drowned out in grunts, gasps, moans, and unintelligible sounds as she rides a never-ending orgasm. Watching her pump away the broodmother from behind is quite a sight to see.

“Bear! My! Spawn!” Enoki growls and hilts inside Silverbrood, the moaning elf’s stomach quickly swelling once again. “Humph. You’re stuffed full of this queen’s imps, and yet my balls still ache to release some more. I will continue.”

They grow up so fast!~

Enoki pulls Silverbrood’s ankles apart and resumes stuffing the elf whore’s womb full of imps again. You stifle a moan when your jacking off drives you to climax, your preggo pussy coaxing Cumin’s hot load inside you. You bite your lip and rub your pregnancy, eyes on the trail of femcum running down Enoki’s toned legs.

Your poor, jacked, futanari daughter…she knows nothing of the pleasure of bringing life into the world. You lick your lips.

Time to change that.

You pull the imp away from your pussy, a trail of seminal fluids connecting you two by the crotch as you bring him up to your face. You kiss him messily, humming happily as his cock throbs into your maternity. Then you separate and bring your finger up to your lips and wink.

You roll to your feet and stand, nestling the imp’s disproportionate cock in a paizuri between your watermelon-sized boobs. Cumin is pinned between your pregnancy and your fat tits, and he wouldn’t have it any other way! You cradle him as he thrusts between your tits, craning your neck down to kiss the tip of his fat rod every time it emerges, slowly sneaking up behind Enoki. Cumin’s dick trembles and you pull your tits up, cooing softly as he shoots a hot load between your love pillows.

Just like his sire, he’s still raring to go. You purse your lips to stop yourself from moaning, flexing your kegels to keep the next imp in. Damn, how are you going to sneak up on Enoki while pleasuring two imps?

Tightass rouses from the bed. A solution!

You toss Cumin at her and he quickly finds a hole. Just in time, too! You cover your mouth with both hands to stop from screaming in pleasure. You’re watching your beautiful bronze creation jackhammer into an elf slut, your cock and tits spraying out in a hands-free orgasm. Your eyes roll back and you spread your legs, waves of climaxes cooking your turbo-horny brain and your pussy spreads apart, drizzling arousal as you push an imp through. You catch it in your tail and let out a sigh of relief when Enoki doesn’t turn around.

You bring the newly-named Bitchin up to your massive ass, barely making a peep when he clenches onto your butt and drives his fat cock into your tight pucker. Just keep sneakin’, even as Bitchin fucks your asshole.

You’re like the Big Boss of sex.

You get close enough to count the perspiration on Enoki’s back when you act. You lock your arms around hers and press your swollen belly atop her rock-hard butt.

“What?!” Enoki tries to break free. “Impossible!”

She may have super muscles and magic resistance, but you’re operating on loads more DESIRE. Her limbs that could punch through steel strain against your soft curves in futility.

“Hey sweetie.” You whisper in her ear, a shiver running down her spine. “You know I made all your weak spots, right?”

You bring your cock between her legs, the head of your member barely brushing against her tight pussy lips. Her knees tremble and her breath catches. Bitchin keeps plap-plapping in your ass, pushing your pregnancy in the small of Enoki’s back and making your cock trace circles around her love tunnel. You feel her arousal trickle down your member and smile against the back of her neck.

“Y-you will not be able to restrain me for long.” Enoki growls.

You gently thrust your hips against hers, watching her titanic cock slide into Silverbrood’s well-lubricated pussy. Just to prove her wrong, you manifest some shadows to hold her body in place so you can wrap your arms around her back to grope and knead her massive tits. Enoki struggles but can’t escape.

“Magic resistant doesn’t mean immune.” You get on your tiptoes to whisper in her ear, your fat cock mashing against her sopping folds. “Look at Silverbrood.”

Her massive breasts heave, lewd tattoos all over her body hidden by the layers of cum she’d accumulated over the past few days. Her dark, fist-sized nipples flow steadily with milk and her swollen belly twitches as another litter of imps slowly forms inside her. Her expression is completely depraved, nothing more than a slut waiting for the next birthing climax. Your tail slinks between Enoki’s legs, brushing against her pussy before wrapping around her balls.

“That’s you. In about ten minutes.”

You thrust inside her. Hard.

Enoki’s DESIRE spikes as you take her virginity, her pussy squeezing your growing cock like a vice. Her inner walls hug you so tight that you can barely pull back, but you bite her on the shoulder and Enoki’s pussy erupts in enough fluids to lubricate you back out. Your vision blurs as you shoot another load inside her, cum erupting from the sides of her tight cunt.

“F-f-fuck! Fuck! I’m-I’m not enjoying this!” Enoki clenches her teeth, her tail subconsciously wrapping around your waist to pull you closer. “This queen is not- enjoying~ this!”

She lets out a cute little squeak as you dig your fingers into her nipples, her tense body melting into your embrace. The combined DESIRE makes you grow some more, and you bite your lip as a pair of fat breeder testicles form under your cock.

“No, no!~” She groans. “Don’t-don’t!~”

You kiss her up her neck, biting a bit harder than usual when Bitchin creams inside your asshole. You moan and grab the imp by the scruff of his neck, bringing him around to Enoki’s face. He understands the assignment and slips his cock inside Enoki’s mouth.

“Bitchin’s cock was thoroughly cleaned by mommy’s asshole~” You giggle. “Make sure to fellate our imp properly!~”

Her tight passage squeezes and a climax rushes over her, Silverbrood moaning as she swells some more. Your eyes flutter and the DESIRE feeds you, giving you a few more inches of cock and testicles the size of grapefruits that swing about to slam into Enoki’s. With a mighty grunt, you thrust into Enoki, uppercutting your cock into the tip of her womb and lolling your tongue out as you shoot your fertile swimmers into her.

“MMMM!”

“Feel that, Enoki?” You rub your pregnancy over her butt, breath hitching as you feel the climaxes of your final birth sneaking up on you. “You haven’t had a belly like this yet. Stuffed with cum, teeming with life…adorable little imps with fat cocks all too willing to stuff you full of their jizz.”

You moan, your tits spraying out in a sympathetic orgasm with Silverbrood. Bitchin cackles and shoots a thick load into Enoki’s mouth, pulling out to give her a full facial. Her hips keep thrusting into Silverbrood, a dazed expression of pleasure under Bitchin’s jism.

Fuck, that makes you want to—

“Hnnng!~”

You shoot another thick load into your creation’s uterus, your churning testicles sending a firehose of cum rocketing into Enoki’s stuffed uterus until she looks six months pregnant. She throws her head back in a silent scream as she shoots yet another hefty load into Silverbrood, the elf bitch squirming under the beachball-sized maternity. You bite your lip and keep thrusting, your vaginal passage being slowly spread apart by the last imp Enoki fucked into you.

“Don’t~, don’t~!” Enoki grumbles, drool and jism running down her chin.

Half made with lust, you grope her harder and press your rumbling preggo belly against her chiseled back. Rivulets of arousal run down your cock and mix with your own, a mounting climax teetering on the edge.

“Don’t what?~” You tease, your throbbing cockhead busting at the entrance of her womb.

“Don’t…Stooooop~!” Enoki finally breaks.

You grin and thrust into her, faster than before. You cum inside her, but you don’t stop thrusting as Enoki’s unintelligible rambling, or yours, fills your ears. You fuck your creation like a tireless machine, pistoning inside her as she cranes her head back to meet your mouth in a kiss. You swap spit and traces of imp jizz in your mouths when you feel your pussy spreading apart once more.

You break the kiss and your hands clench onto Enoki’s hips to pull her tight on your cock.

Your eyes cross as you scream out in pleasure, pushing the last imp out of your abused pussy as you shoot the biggest load yet inside Enoki. She may be taller than you, more ripped, but your cock is the greatest thing her formerly virgin pussy has ever had. Her eyes roll back and she clenches her teeth and tries to stop herself from cumming, her vice-like pussy squeezing every last drop of your seed into her churning womb. She cums with you, stuffing Silverbrood’s womb with yet another batch of imps.

“Like mother, like daughter.” You whisper in her ear as her DESIRE shifts. “You know you want to bear children. My children.”

She finally yells out in ecstasy, her swollen stomach growing further and firmer, her gargantuan tits leaking, then fully spraying milk as she accepts her position beneath you. She collapses to her knees, panting, her cock pulling out of Silverbrood with a loud smack before shooting the last dribble of her load onto the floor. Your cock slips out of her love tunnel, springing up like you haven’t just shot six loads into your formerly domineering daughter-slash-grandaughter-slash-creation.

You wave the red fifteen-inch bitchbreaker in front of her face. With half-lidded eyes, she opens her mouth to suck your cock, massaging her belly as she trembles from the pleasures of her impregnation.

You hold her head gently, cooing gently under her devoted sucking.

“See? You love sucking mommy’s cock. You’re going to love giving birth to mommy’s imps and especially love it when they gang up to fuck you.”

You spare a glance at Silverbrood, who begins to rouse from her daughter’s dicking and moans as her wet passage twitches and dilates.

“That’s only if you’re not a cum-glazed mess by the time your imps are done with you.”

“Guk-guk-guk-guk!~” Enoki sucks you more, her cock spitting out another rope in excitement.

“Do you want mommy to stay behind and watch you get gangbanged?” Enoki sucks your cock harder, her cheeks going sallow. “Maybe join in with you?”

Enoki’s cock starts to stiffen again.

You’ll take that as a yes.