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“Soon this seat shall be yours.”

Trinity hungrily licked her lips. She was to fulfill her calling, or at least Epyons’. Her gaze once again dropped to her beloved nymphs. Four powerful arms dug onto the fat ebony flesh as he drove himself deeper and deeper into her womb. The nymph of shadow squealed and panted like a women possessed as the shear ecstasy of the two gorgeous females tweaking and sucking on her erect and meaty nipples and the daemon fucking her cunt with abandon behind drove into a maddening orgasm; her eyes becoming glazed with lust, her milky juices spilling from her thick lips and covering the creatures rigid shaft. Epyon smiles and nods to the wicked fiend Khlabec. The beastly animal behind Penelope soon howls out in terrible glee; all is unearthly muscle tense and rigid as he erupts into the ebony nymphs’ immense sphere. She gasped and released a low, husky moan as she came repeatedly on his knob, the two immortals bodies shivering and quaking from the heated sex. The two nymphs mournfully release their famished grip on Penelopes’ wobbling orbs and quickly turn her over as she begins writh in wild lust as her huge belly once again begins to expand; the midnight colored flesh stretching fearfully as her massive tummy and laden breasts swell with life. Soon the poor female is almost doubled in size; the grand slope of her belly pushing her enormous tits to the side of her chest, the flesh on her ass and thighs thickening and fattening with necessity. She is a beautiful and ripe figure of pregnancy when her almost six foot high tummy finally stops growing; the two horny nymphs massaging the titanic swell, the sensitive flesh rippling orgasmic aftershocks through her luscious form. Penelope was almost too large, but it mattered not.

The captured immortal moans with desire as Penelope is impregnated again and again. She looks to her other nymph and almost cums on the spot. Honeymoon sucks and slurps on the shivering purple head of Craxios’ cock as it just penetrates her mammoth breasts. Her muffled moan fills the air as she cums hard on the daemons cock, her sweet nectar pouring over his body, her eyes becoming frosted and glazed. Jelux drives his hips upward with force as she bounces herself of his shaft. Trinity can feel herself growing wet as the first daemon fucking Honeymoons’ tight sphincter lets looks in her womb, Epyon giving him the allowing nod. She cries out in a sexual frenzy as he pumps his seed into her and her already fleshy belly quickly grows full and ripe; beginning to swell at a maddening pace as she soon looked almost full term with many, many young, the globe filling out almost past her knees; her waist widening and her hips and thighs fattening and becoming thicker. This only drove her further as she gobbled up the yellow-eyed freaks organ as he speared her juggs. She continued to ride Jeluxs’ snake; squeezing his semen from his tool as sweat runs down her full ripe figure, Craxios’ muscle pounding away at her deep cleavage as perspiration drips off his midnight blue scales, his cum filled balls begging for release. Growling low he looks to his master and with a nod looses a monstrous battle cry as he shoots load after load into her deliciously round belly. Honeymoon gulps down the thick liquid as she feels her womb swell and stretch; dozens of young fill her rapidly growing sphere. Soon the young nymphs dome is so immense that it smothers Jelux beneath her, as he desperately holds up her plumping belly. Craxios shudders as the last of his seed fills her mouth and the monstrously pregnant female rolls heavily off of the beast beneath her; her titanic wobbling orbs; over filled with precious milk, falling to either side of her tight and taunt seven foot globe, the weight of her belly pressing her flat on the stone. Teela lazily and hungrily waddles over to the hugely gravid female and stuffs her mouth with the nymphs’ juicy nipple; warm sustenance gushing down her throat and her own frighteningly massive body begins to fatten even more. Soon Mhinka makes her way over and she too begins to feed. Avangelyne watches with desire; massaging her painfully swollen dome, the flesh tight but to fat to be hard.

Trinity shudders in an orgasmic fury. The Immortal of Darkness smiles broadly and viciously as the three daemons and his evil son Corbios approach the voluptuous lady. Lethan licks her own full, pouty lips; imaging how big she would get once Epyon had the Immortal of Fertilities power and loosed it upon her.

Corbios morphed out of his elven form, massive horns sprouting from once handsome face; jet wings tearing out of his muscular body, his muscles thickening and growing as he soon stood almost eight feet in height; tall over all the others save Khlabec. The chains holding up Trinity loosen and lower her to the four foul beasts, saliva and rare sex dripping from their maws. She hardly touches the cold floor before Jelux plunges his shaft into her soaking snatch and the wicked Craxios slides behind her and impales her sphincter with his thick mass. She squeals out in hunger as her mouth is suddenly filled with the snake like cock of Khlabec, his lower arms grasping her plump wobbling udders. He squeezes her juicy mammeries tight, his claws digging painfully into her flesh as the other two wretched fiends pound away at her gorgeous form. A muffled moan slips from the immortal; sinfully inhaling Khlabecs’ shaft down her warm throat; her hands tiny around his girth feverishly stroking the muscle, pulling seed from him. Trinity is soon drenched with sweat as her body is ravaged by the three daemons; her own lust filling her every cell as her eyes become starry and clouded. Epyon licks his crimson lips.

Honeymoon watches her beloved mistress as the creatures fuck her senseless. The gargantuan bellied nymph tries to watch but the intense feeding of Teela; hugely round, her distended orb growing with every swallow and Mhinka; her gravid and tight orb swelling as well, sends her into orgasm after orgasm until tears are rolling down her fatten cheeks; her chubby face a twist picture of pain and pleasure. Penelope was almost unconscious, the swollen nymphs Nareel and Kellsa massaging her unbearably tight belly flesh. The two hardly notice as the wall to the north suddenly becomes clear; hundreds of mortal females are being fuck viciously by Epyons’ daemon horde, moaning and panting as they are impregnated; their flat bellies swelling and fattening with meat and flesh, their breasts ripening like melons until the females burst with orgasmic glee! Twenty or more monstrously pregnant slaves walk, no waddle, around the room, collecting the plump limbs, place them in a cart and begin to make their way to the room.

The immortal of fertility wished she could scream as she had the most powerful of orgasms; her creamy juices flowing in streams over Jeluxs’ cock. Of course Jelux is the first to cum; his body tensing as his seed takes hold and Trinity begins to swell; more quickly than any of the others; her belly looking full and heavy, as if she were full term and ready to deliver dozens of young. Trinitys’ husky moan was muffled by Khlabecs’ girth. Slowly he moved away and knelt by the Lady Lethan; who was now stroking her brothers’ shaft. Corbios stood silently as Trinitys’ distended belly wobbled slightly; her already beefy rear pluming up and her superior breasts became heavier in Khlabecs’ hands. He gave her a toothy grin as she sucked on the thick tip of his cock and tongued the opening. It was too much for the beast and he loosed with her mouth. She hungrily gulped down the salty liquid as her full term belly grew again; doubling and the tripling in size; the weight pushing her back on Craxios. The skilled daemon hardly paused, her milk filled udders wobbling and swaying wildly as he drove into her. She panted and moaned softly but loudly as the bluish beast fucked her like a wicked animal. Finally he came within her and she rapidly expanded; more rapidly than any of the others, her belly swelling so large it pushed her titanic orbs to the side and stood tall on her fattened body, almost six feet in height. Corbios stepped between her plump thighs and lifted her to view her wet and dripping sex, which had been hidden by the slope of her belly. He plunged into her. Trinity moaned low and guttural as she came again, almost repeatedly after every stroke.

Soon the flesh arrived and the feeders as they were known; mortal females with some immortal blood who could hold the seeds of minor daemons and deliver them; some survive and others do not; but as they entered they were craved. They fed Honeymoon and Penelope first; their juicy bellies and bodies quickly plumped up. Next was Lethan whom they gorged until she looked ready to pop; her shiny belly flesh quivered with expectancy, her steel blue orbs faded in tired fullness. The others were fed too and afterwards almost all the females soon fell fast asleep; their tummies filled with mortal flesh. Teela and Mhinka had fed until they could no longer feed and they rested upon their backs or sides, their ripe bellies and swollen breast quivering softly as they slumbered. Lethan, whom sleep could not always find, once again began to stroke her masters’ cock and they watched together as his son continued to fuck the delicious form of Trinity. Almost a full hour had already pasted when he asked his father for permission. Lethan bent down best she could and began to suck furiously on the ebony tip of his shaft. Epyon groaned and nodded, his eyes closed with intense pleasure.

Corbios came with power, his seed gushing into her womb like a warm flood. Trinity screamed in pure, raw ecstasy as she felt her already immensely pregnant dome grow fuller and heavier; the tight flesh pulling and stretching, her belly button all but disappearing; she could feel the warm milk gush into her ripe breasts, the white liquid leaking from her erect nipples and run warmly down her flesh. Her dome pushed her plump thighs wide as it grew and grew; the slope of the grand dome like a mountain, until her belly rose almost seven full feet and she could no longer move; her globes and fatten body glistening in sweat. The feeders were quick and began to stuff the poor immortal with flesh as she continued to grow and fatten; becoming a sexy; scrumscious picture of fertility. Epyon smiled, haphazardly as he came in Lethans’ mouth; her gorgeous globe swelling slightly; sitting well passed her fleshy thighs by some many feet, her ripe breasts leaking openly with ivory milk. The two were soon slumbering in their new forms.

Toc waved the others to drop down as they crawled up to the ledge of a sloping hill. The companions looked over and Serenity almost cried out. A camp had been made with a blazing fire in its center almost forty yards away. Heavy brush hide them from the flames light. Another ettin sat with his legs spread wide and trousers down as a dark brown skinned gypsy with enormous tits and heavy nipples and a hugely pregnant belly; she looked as if she could deliver at any moment, was sucking on his massive cock with wild abandon; trying to get the beast off as quickly as possible as he pushed her head further down his girth, gagging the poor girl. Off to their left two other females; a mammoth chested blonde with a nice full ass and a belly that brushed the ground and a young elven female with soft brown locks; almond eyes, bronzed brown flesh, glistening in sweat and full perfect tits and a big, thick swollen waist, were being fucked like animals by two stout hobgoblins. They could here the girls begging for the savages to stop through moans of unwanted pleasure. Near the back of the camp was a cage were five more big bellied beauties sat; two blondes; one an elf, a full breasted brunette who looked half elven and a chocolate skinned half elf with melon sized orbs, and one halfling who looked ready to explode her belly was so large.

“Apparently the other one was the sentry…to bad”, Khambien said with a wink.

“I can kill the ettin from here.”

Raylenethos looked over at Ruby. Celeste nodded her agreement.

Behind them Charlize smiled.

“I’ll take care of the hobgoblins”, and she began to cast.

Ruby stood up and whispered something inaudible then loosed her arrow. The streaking missile began to glow with vibrant colors as it sang through the air and struck the ettin mid back. He howled out for only a moment as his upper torso exploded in gore, the stunned and relieved young pregnant female crawling away towards the cage as quickly as she could. The hobgoblins turned as a multitude of streaking balls of light pounded into their muscular bodies and exploding, blasting the foul beast into the next world. The two girls collapsed in tired and relieved humps, crying and whimpering in joy.

Raylenethos looked at the two.

“What do you need us for?”

“Laughs. Now lets see who we just saved”, Charlize winking as she spoke.

The group made their way into the camp sight; Charlize rushing over to the cage where the young gypsy was trying with all her might to pull open the locked door. Khambien and Toc began to remove the corpses as Raylenethos and Celeste helped up the big-bellied females lying and whimpering on the earth. Serenity watches, as her guardians became heroes and heroines to these distressed young women. She smiles proudly.

“I choose well…my sisters and my mistress will be free!”

Soon the camp was cleared of the foul things that once ruled it and the group gathered round a giant fire. The gypsy stood; her grand belly shinning in the soft light of the flame, her laden juggs sitting atop the sphere majestically. She was the oldest of the camp but exotic in her beauty; soft brown skin and sexy full lips that were thick and wet; and her already sensuous body ripe in her pregnancy added to the allure. Her accent was thick but understandable.

“I am Angelique, head of this small group. We, the bearers of the dragon seed thank you. Our guardians; the Ice Giants of the Dragonhorde lost us when our convoy was attacked by surprised. These foul things have held us captive for the passed week. The Ice Giants have been searching for us but that hobgoblin, the mage,” pointing to one of the bodies in the brush, “used magics to hide us. But now they are dead, it shouldn’t be long before they find us. The children we hold are calling them as we speak,” patting the firm dome of her belly. Raylenethos and the others smile.

“ I am Raylenethos, and these are my friends. You are most welcomed. We were heading towards the Dragonhorde Mountains and luckily stumbled upon you.”

“If you stay with us until our guardians return, they shall grant you safe passage into the mountains; after they learn of what you have done for us.”

The buxom warrior nods and looks towards the group, especially Serenity whose grin is ear to ear.

“We accept. Now what do you do for the dragons?”

This time the young blonde, her hair cascading down her soft shoulders, with soft lips, sapphire colored eyes and huge wobbling tits that bulged from her all too small top. Her belly was that of one bearing dectuplets, creamy flesh pulled ever so tight, full and distended, smooth without flaw; the immense slope just hiding her sex. She looked like and angel. Her body was plump and curvy and oh so sexy, that both Toc and Khambien readjusting themselves as she stood.

“I am Typhanye. We are the bearers of the dragon seed. Since there are so few female dragons, the Council of Dragons, looked upon those of us who can bear their young, which we do so happily and proudly. When the child is born we are impregnated again and thus the cycle continues. We carry their young for two years and then we go into labor, unlike female dragons that bear them every fifty years. For our service we are granted immortality and our every wish and desire, and we are loved and respected among all dragons. We are not taken, we volunteer and they accept upon our capability; some cannot carry and would perish upon birth…those the goodly dragons do not except. Some of the more darker of their kin do not care either way. I am currently carrying the first four young of Glitter, the silver dragon.”

Charlizes’ mouth drops open.

“Four!”

Typhanye nods proudly. Serenity looks upon the group and finds the biggest bellied female. One young girl stood out. The blonde haired beauty had rich blue, blue orbs and full ruby lips. She was quite lovely; her features slightly softer with baby fat. Her huge breast sat full and swollen, the skin tight but soft, her thick nipples jutting out; even beneath her soft leather top that was stretched almost to ripping. The twin melons sat upon a monstrous mountain of bulging belly that was far larger than even Typhanyes’ oversized middle. Her plump thighs were spread wide as the colossal orb of flesh lay heavily upon the earth. She rubbed the grand globe of pink skin lovingly as she soothed the jostling dragons within. She looked up as she noticed Serenity and Charlize looking at her in awe and a bit of jealousy and want. Her smile was breath taking and even with the size of her belly she was quite desirable.

“Hello. They call me Brytanee,” she then looked down at her immense gravidity, “I am bearing the seven young of the bronze dragon, Greenmane.”

“You are beautiful.”

The young female just smiled at Toc. The others soon introduced themselves. Dominique was a chocolate skinned female with sharp features and regal beauty. Her belly was a giant, round and full and tight. She was voluptuous by nature and her hips and ass had expanded as such, giving her even more sultry curves as she waddled about. The halfling; who could hardly walk due to her massive swell and jiggling breasts was by far the fattest of the group but no less sexy; her plump little body filling out in her thighs, hips and breasts. Her name was Terra Goldknot. Carrinia, another half elf, had long gentle flowing brown hair and a glorious belly that looked to be containing at least a dozen young. The flesh was extremely taunt, though looked completely natural next to her fleshy thighs and heavy hanging juggs that begged for release. The elven blonde went by Traacyn. She was thick and beefy in al the right places and her belly was a frighteningly massive spherical globe of lightly tanned flesh. Her boobs were one and a half times the size of head and looked ready to burst with milk. Little Songhilee was the by far the most exotic of the luscious females, being a wild elf from the eastern realms. Her breasts, though swollen were almost perfect in size and her bell was a radiant dome of soft brown flesh that jutted wonderfully from her lightly fattened body. She looked like a goddess in that shape.

Khambien, Ruby and Toc went among the forest to hunt for food; the two males happy to leave allowing them to relieve the sexual desire that had come to overwhelm them. Celeste and Raylenthos saw to the camp while Serenity sang a melody so gentle and warm, touching all as a summer breeze and putting the eight pregnant females fast to sleep.

The three had strayed a good distance and both Toc and Khambien were quiet; each having their own little fantasy of the lovely females they had just rescued. Toc was having a wonderful dream of Typhanye, his cock lost between her enormous liquid filled juggs. Khambien had been taken by the delicious, exotic wild elf, Songhilee. How he envisioned her bouncing off his member, rubbing the smooth flesh of her gravidity. Lost in lustful daydreams neither noticed that Ruby had stopped walking all together until she spoke.

“Are you two quite finished?”

Khambien whipped around as if he had never remembered walking to this point and Toc was equally startled. They looked at the busty halfling with questioning and embarrassed glances as she slowly moved between them, shaking her head with frustration and a bit of amusement. She eased off her top and allowed her two full, lush breasts; nearly the size of overfilled melons, bounce softly upon her lithe chest. They were round and perfect, tipped with thick nipples and soft pink areola. Toc stared, his dark eyes as wide as they could get. Khambiens’ one thought besides awe was how did she ever stand up with boobs that large.

“Here boys, let me help!”

Standing at crotch level with the ogre and just shy of the snow elfs’, Ruby easily undid Tocs’ trousers and released his semi hard girth. The head of the shaft was almost too much for the red haired beauty but she managed and the hulking warrior just looked at her with under shock and amazement. One handed she slipped down Khambiens’ stiff member and stroked it with dept skill. He was quickly taken aback but refused to move; her hand feeling him like a young maidens’ sex. Ruby sucked on the orges’ huge shaft, easing more of his thickness between her full lips with each bob of her head. Soon she had managed to work almost half the trunk like organ into her warm and was even quickening her pace. Toc gyrated his hips slowly, as the halfling gobbled up his manhood; her educated tongue swiftly bringing him to the heights of desire. He had never had such oral satisfaction given to him with Rubys’ amount of grace and he was in bliss. Rubbing the back of her neck, Khambien fucked her hand happily as she gently caressed his cock, squeezing and milking it of its contents. With a loud pop she let go of Tocs’ quivering member and slurped up Khambiens’. He moaned deeply as her head slide down his length. Ruby sucked loudly on his cock, saliva dripped from her fingers as she orally pleased the happy snow elf. Her hand ran up and down the orges’ slick prick, her hands; surprisingly strong, pulled cum up from Tocs’ swollen sack. The voluptuous halfling eased Khambiens’ from her crimson lips as she turned and devoured the grayish brown muscle of Toc. Feverishly she sucked and slobbered on Tocs’ cock, her hair whipping about like a wild womans, her huge bosom jiggling pleasantly as the warrior tensed, his climax swiftly approaching. Soon the ogre was grunting and huffing as Ruby concentrated on the tip of the snaking rod until she knew he was done and eased the shuddering tool from her lips, allowing her hand to become a blur on his veiny shaft and without warning thick gouts of cum shot from its tip splattering upon her bare, creamy breasts. It was an immeasurable amount of ogre seed that splashed and covered her gargantuan udders, some of the yellowish sauce splashing into her ruby locks. After what seemed an eternity, Toc slowly backed away as Ruby swallowed up all of the snow elfs’ girth, her nose rubbing across his lower abdomen. He was already on the verge of climaxing. The gorgeous halfling twirled her lips and tongue over and over on the young elfs’ wood, his body shivering as he struggled to hold back his release. In one fluid motion Ruby eased the bulk of the elfs’ cock between her cavernous cleavage, completely engulfing the thick pole; all the while keeping the head quivering between her lips. Her boob flesh was like hot silk as he pumped between her enormous orbs, her tongue torturing his tip and soon Khambien could no longer hold back. Hot jets of cum shot from the depths of her breasts, splashing in heavy wads on her tongue as she continued to lap away at the spasming organ. The elf shuddered and jerked as Ruby sucked up the last drops of his seed. Ruby licked her lips, smiling.

“Now can we get some work done?”

Epyon left his pregnant horde as they slept soundlessly. Calipso had joined them, her huge blue dome shiny and glistening...her sibling had escaped Epyons’ wrath and had joined Xheena in other preparations…per Epyons’ orders. The dark lord had watched Lethan sleep; small bulges popping up here and there across the mighty expanse of her belly, each time instigating a soft, heavy whimper from the pregnant immortal. His children were growing strong. He strolled his halls until he reached a room guarded by two wolf headed gnolls. They quickly and fearfully stepped to the side as he opened the stone door; light pouring into the room with abundance. His burning eyes glared about the room, twenty beautiful, monstrously pregnant females of all races hung heavily from walls; chained at the wrist. They moaned with lust and hunger as he walked the chamber, each sticking out their bellies and begging for him to fill them. He grinned evilly as he saw the two he liked; one a strawberry blonde with large orbs that hung heavily and a belly on the verge of bursting; gorgeous and perfect, the flesh wonderfully tight, the other was an older raven haired female, nearing thirty human years, with immense round breasts that looked solid and hard they were so swollen as did her belly that glistened as sweat dripped down the grand slope of her sphere, he could feel the weight of the giant globe.

“Tomax!”

One of the gnolls quickly entered the room.

“Who are they?”

First he pointed towards the blonde with the tint of red.

“Cassandra master,” then to the other, “She they call Sophia”

“Fatten them up and then send them to my chamber. I have a need and the others are going to be ready soon. Any more and I fear they may pop! Which, “as he pats Sophia’s bulbous dome, “is what is about to happen to you. You want it to happen to you!”

The older female moaned with anticipation as Tomax and his brother Xamot brought in four juggs of thick red liquid.

“Cassandra; you shall join Teela and Mhinka. I shall enjoy watching you give birth.”

Even as Epyon spoke the sexy female guzzled down the fattening blood as her already plump body thickened and filled out. The dark immortal licked his lips and as Sophia swelled, her belly flesh growing even tighter. He was going to enjoy his evening. With an approving glance he left the breeders chamber; the last thing in his view was Tomax dropping his tight leather breeches.

Cassandra purred as the wolf like beast unclasped her painful chains and lowered her heavy form to the ground. Almost as if planned the titanic bellied female gripped his shaft roughly and gobbled up the thick head hungrily. Tomax loosed a happy growl as she sucked his member voraciously; the loud slurping could be heard over the wanton pleas of the other monstrously pregnant females that hung limply from the walls. Beads of sweat began to roll down Cassandras’ creamy pink brow, over her rounded cheek and splashing heavily onto her wobbling breasts. The gnoll sneered.

Sophia faired even worse; her bulging sphere of flesh spread wide to her sides as Xamot fucked her wickedly from behind, slapping a clawed hand across her expanded buttocks, drawing thin lines of blood with his claws. She moaned in lustful glee as he drilled her cunt, which grew wetter with each thrust. He wasn’t one to last long; more dog than man and in moments he was digging into her meaty sides as his cum finally spewed forth; mixing with the sopping juices of her sex. Her head whipped about wildly as her distended gravidity surged with life, more creatures filling her womb. Sophia rolled to her side, her hips and belly spreading as fat took hold of her bloated frame. She panted in orgasmic gusts.

Cassandra had wrapped her plump udders around Tomaxs’ veiny shaft, the saliva slick muscle gliding through the virgin tight, pussy soft flesh as if it were meant for that one purpose. She swallowed the tip every time it emerged from the depths of her cleavage, sucking on it painfully hard before releasing it. Tomax could feel his climax rush upon him and he gripped the back of the blondes head, his dark fur intertwining with her soaking locks; holding her there to receive his seed. She suck deep and long as the gnoll reared back his head and howled, his cream filling her mouth in thick, steamy gouts. Hungrily Cassandra swallowed and rubbed the overly stretched flesh of her colossal sphere as the gravid dome swelled with life. She could feel her waist and thighs thickening, her gigantic juggs becoming fuller, heavier as more boob flesh squeezed between her fingers as she continued to milk Tomax. Exhausted the gnoll stepped back, the sensually ripe female looking as if ready deliver or burst.

The Master will be pleased,” he rubbed her plump, round mountain of pregnancy; the flesh jiggling with his touch, “Very pleased indeed! Xamot…get them dressed!”

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Almost three days had past since the group had rescued the dragons’ surrogate mothers and the sexual tension was finally too much to bear! A few hundred yards away from the lay a stream found by Ruby. Brytanee and Songhilee had waddled down to the cool refreshing waters, Khambien acting as their escort. Brytanee who was so large that it was difficult for her to even move save for magics placed upon her by the dragons’, loved the gentle cleansing waters for they eased her immense weight even further. She lay lazily near the bank, allowing the warm sun to massage the taught flesh of her belly. The wild elf used the stream for other purposes, swimming strongly from bank to bank, her huge full breasts and immense belly seemingly not bothering her at all. The snow elf could only stare in awe and desire as she moved gracefully through the calm water with ease and hardly any effort. Unbeknownst to the handsome elf his desire was becoming quite apparent as he watched the bronzed beauty; her hefty orbs just surfacing the water, her full-bodied hair dark and clinging to her ripe form, soon a thick bulge grew within his breeches. Nor did he notice as the immensely pregnant Brytanee exited the stream and approach him until she stood before him in all her glorious splendor. The young elf lost his breath; her blonde hair, darkened at the tips, cascaded easily over her shoulder; water dripping over the soft full curve of her swollen breasts, the nipples slightly erect as the breeze teased them, then dropping heavily onto her grand sloping belly that protruded out full and ripe; her curvaceous figure a sensuous picture of pregnancy and one that Khambien could not ignore. Her voice was smooth and flowed lightly as she spoke.

“Master Khambien,” looking down at the bulge of his crotch that pleaded to be free, “you are in a need!”

Her smile was desire and pure sexuality and it poured over the elf male like a waterfall. She slowly knelt down beside him and with skillful hands undid his breeches and armor, easing them down his waist as his cock rose to its full mast. Her eyes seemed to glow with lustful energy as she took him into her warm satin lips and he groaned, low and hungry. The tips of her wet hair were cold and tickled the skin of his defined abdomen as Brytanee worked her way down his length with precision and purpose. The sound of her sucking and slurping his muscle musical and rhythmic and his eyes soon closed as Khambien became lost in her pleasure. The goddess like female gorged herself upon his stalk; feeding it into her mouth until her nose tickled his stomach, her lips tasting his ivory pubic hair. Hungrily she sucked off the warrior, stroking his shaft with long strong pulls as his breath soon became shallow as he struggled to hold his climax.

Neither noticed Songhilee who lowered herself between Brytanees’ thick thighs and teasingly licked the fleshy underside of the blondes’ sphere. The young bearer purred with intense delight, her sex becoming wet with anticipation. The wild elf kissed and nuzzled the hidden side of Brytanees’ belly, light kisses, then deep sucking kisses; working all around her full, plump pussy that grew wetter and wetter, clear fluid began to dribble out of the tight lips.

This pushed the horny female further as she maddeningly began to work on Khambiens’ thickness, her hair flailing wildly as her gorgeous head became a blur of motion on his cock. Using one hand to hold herself up, she rubbed his tight ball sack, full of cum and begging for much needed release; one finger teasing the pleasurable flesh on the behind. Sweat covered the snow elfs’ brow as she bobbed up and down his manhood. She was amazing and Khambien couldn’t last much longer. Nor could Brytanee!

Songhilee finally ended her cruel and erotic torture; Brytanees’ sex flowing fully as the luscious wild elf plunges her long tongue deep into her friend. The full-bellied female looses a muffled moan on Khambiens’ knob that almost sends him over the edge. With her hands roaming and massaging her own ripe form; the sensitive flesh of her belly causing her own passion to swell up between her soft, plump legs, she licks and chews on Brytanees’ clit and vulva; the delectable female grinding her hips despite the shear weight of her belly. The action causes the young within her immense globe to move and this sends a wave of exhilaration through the pregnant beauty and she moans with intense, lustful power as she cums; her sweet nectar pouring and splashing over the lovely Songhilees’ face as she laps up the delicious sex. All the writhing and wiggling causes her to actually release Khambien from her lips as she moans and pants, orgasm after wonderful orgasm flowing through her rotund and gravid body. Breathless and pleased she looks up at the exotic elf and then to Khambien.

Khambien sits up, “My turn!”

Lust fills his glare.

A lifetime away in the dark halls of the Castle of Shadows two hugely pregnant females are led into a small room lit by what seems like an eternity of candles. Within the room is a masterful work of art; a chair of black diamond with ebony cushions of silk, on either side of the well-lit room are twin couches of the same make. Seated in the chair is Epyon, handsome and naked; an angel in his regality but wicked to his core. He sits comfortably sipping from a blood red liquid as to massively bloated, two luscious, full and ripe pregnant females sit on either side of him. A lovely blonde, her face full and radiant, heavy burgeoning udders filled beyond reason hanging to either side of her magnificent globe, her belly so large and the flesh pulled so tight that it looked ready to rupture with offspring as she looked at them with frosted heavy lidded eyes. The other was an eastern elf whose milk fill juggs were swollen taught and the thick nipples leaked an endless stream of sustenance. Her belly was not as large as the blondes but it was a glorious sphere of pregnancy, everything a mother would wish to be. Both females, Teela and Mynka were the perfection of femininity, fertile lusciousness and pregnant sensuality. The girls vaguely recognized them; their hunger and lust blinding most rational thought. Sophia had purpose; a dark sinister purpose implanted in her head by the lover of carnage. Cassandra was hungry and the sensuous pictures of fertility before her tugged at her with power and force. Epyon cocked his villainous brow and guzzled down the remnants of the wine, blood from one of the many feeders.

“Let us begin. Cassandra, sit; eat and enjoy the show,” an unbelievable bounty of meat and white and red liquid appeared before, as did a hulking mule; tattooed from head to toe and standing proudly at almost seven feet, his cock thick and long. Cassandra didn’t hesitate as she lounged upon the satin couch as the mule began to feed her at a hasty and feverish pace, her enormous belly growing visibly, her full udders swelling as her body displaces the nourishment, her curves becoming even more rounded and sexy.

“As for you Sophia, come, please your lord!”

The older female slowly made her way towards the ebony form of masculinity, her massively distended orb leading the way as she gazed upon the two pregnant beauties that looked at her as if she were a meal and this only heightened her anticipation. She stepped before the living evil and took in his semi-hard shaft; which quickly stiffened in the depths of her warm mouth and pillowy lips. Teela leaned over and pulled one of Sophias’ monstrous juggs to her lips and inhaled its sweetness. Mynka found a comfortable place for herself and began to place soft teasing kisses on the females’ grand sphere and on the underside of her watermelon sized tit. Sophia replied in a deep thick moan of intense eroticism as she proceeded to suck and fuck the immortal orally.

Cassandra was fed swiftly and she inhaled every bit without hesitation or fear of stopping; her belly already a half size bigger of fleshy fat though this only made her appear even more pregnant, more erotic. Feeding her with one hand and rubbing the expanse of her growing stomach or tweaking her milk-swollen juggs with the other, the mule was sending waves of pleasure through the young female and fueling her approaching orgasm, her sex growing moist between her thickening thighs.

Epyon pumped his hips slowly and methodically, the females oral talents surprising him as she sucks feverishly away at his rigid girth, her hands stroking the swelling of his balls as cum filled them rapidly. Sophia was coated in a thin film of perspiration, her every sense was being overwhelmed as Teela continued to drink deeply from her laden mammeries and the voluptuous pregnant elf had made her way behind the raven haired beauty and was lapping away at her plump vulva, her snatch dripping with her fluids. Mynkas’ tongue worked with skill and precision, darting in and out of the female in a heated blur of motion that sent shivers of painful glee through Sophia. Her immensely pregnant body was jiggling everywhere as she sucked on Epyons’ tool. He gripped her head with a strong unyielding hand and shoved her head farther down his snake like length until his entirety was buried between her full-blossomed lips. The poor, poor woman gagged contently and sucked harder; her tongue twirled around the tip of Epyons’ staff as his other hand dug into the very diamond as he hissed his pleasure. Sophia began to buck her hips as Mynkas’ twat tonguing was bringing her to the very brink. Teela lapped away at one of her dripping nubs as she caressed and squeezed the other pliable breast.

Most of the meal fit for dozens was gone, in fact all of it was save an enormous jug of milk; a gift harvested from both the ravishing immortal of Fertility and the perfect immortal of Lust. Cassandra opened her mouth as the mule poured in the rich, honey sweet substance and its effects were marvelous as Cassandras’ already pregnant to bursting belly surged forth in seconds, stretching and strengthening, growing thicker with plumpness as Trinitys’ milk impregnated her to mythical dimensions as her belly button soon disappeared, the flesh searching for every inch as it grew and she was twice the size she had been, almost a half size bigger than Teela; her gorgeous milk laden tits now shooting full, continuous streams as she herself grows rounder and more curvaceous, a stunning form of pregnant, sexuality and loveliness. Once the container was empty, it was Lethans’ gift that overwhelmed the two as the young female without a pause or thought gobbled up the mules’ phallus. He grunted and she purred as she pulled it into her warm, wanting mouth with vigor.

Sophia screamed loud and deep as she came on Mynkas’ tongue, her milky stream filling the elfs’ mouth. Her body bucked and writhed, a delightful dance with her bulging midsection quivering with her violent movements. With glazed eyes she looked pleadingly to her master. Raw and animal was her voice as she begged Epyon.

“Fill me till I burst with your seed! Please master!”

Two pillars rose from the ground behind the heavenly pregnant females, silk sashes placed at ankle level and high above head level. Sophia rose, waddle to the stones and stood between the stone columns, her full, rotund ass beckoning the vile immortal as with a wave of his hand the sashes wrap themselves around her bloated ankles and her thin writs, pinning them to the pillar; her arms raised above her head, spreading her wide for all. Epyon stood and admired the woman for a bit, her waist almost a foot and half to each side, her plump thighs thick and soft, her ass full and wide and inviting. Long sweat soak locks hung down her back and he could see the curve of her grandiose belly through her spread legs and the backside of her bountiful bosom. She was ready. As he walked towards her, thick, cock headed tentacles emerged from his well-defined back and like striking serpents entered the females quivering snatch with force as he roughly penetrated her tight sphincter. Her squeal was music to his ears, his cocks penetrating her with lustful abandon, causing her full pregnant body to jiggle sexily.

The mule was nearing climax as Cassandra swallowed up more and more of his bulk, licking and slurping; her hands magical blurs upon his shuddering shaft as he grunted with her last efforts, the female deep throating as much of the organ as she could until finally he exploded between her lips, hot jets of his seed splashing against the back of her throat and she swallowed it all. Unlike full daemons who can impregnate a female through any oraphus, sub-daemons such as mules, goblins, orcs and the like could not; normally. But Cassandra had the milk of the Lady Trinity and the taunt and shimmering globe of belly swelled again as another batch of young filled her insides. Within moments her dome was a six-foot ball of tightly stretched flesh, her breasts were painfully sore; bursting with milk and Cassandra loved it all. A figure as deliciously sensual in burgeoning fertile femininity as Teela or Mynka who at present were gorging themselves on Sophias’ succulent breasts as Epyon pounded away at her plump frame. Full beyond reason Cassandra fell fast asleep.

Her round, turgid form was glistening with perspiration, multiple rivers of sweat rolled down her glorious curves as she panted with wanton pleasure, her cunt and ass filled beyond belief, every burning inch sending shivers through her as the two females assumed their rolls; teasing and lavishing her heavy breasts with licks and kisses. She was being consumed with lust as her mind became clouded, then consumed and her only wish was the orgasmic savor of her belly growing, swelling until it could swell no longer and then explode with passion, as she would give birth. Epyon felt one of his climaxes approaching as he whispered in her ear.

“First I will fill you until you beg fo…r more a…and…then I shall…ooooohhhhh…make you BURST!”

Even as he spoke the snaking cocks in her cunt shot their contents into her womb and her belly grew, in an amazing pace. It swelled rapidly, appearing to carry dozens upon dozens of young, the skin stretching fearfully tight, almost transparent, as it lifted up her swelling breasts that the two lovelies continued to tease and tantalize. The intense pressure built and grew as the enormous, now eight-foot globe began to envelope the woman as her pants and moans grew deeper and deeper, her body becoming heavier with every expanding moment; the weight of her child an immeasurable delight upon her over sensitive cunt, planting the base of the most explicit and horrific of climaxes. The pain, the pleasure was a deadly aphrodisiac and it was consuming her. A dark line soon appeared up the expanse of the dome and the powerful sensations of her swelling body, the enormous cock buried into the depths of her ass and the drinking from her lush breasts flooded her being as an orgasm of such power formed in her quivering cunt. The flesh of her distended belly was at its end and was ready to tear itself asunder and she savored the excruciating sensation. Epyon continued his feverish fucking into her undulating and frightfully swollen body until he knew he was ready to cum. He stopped. He waited. Sweat covered her now like froth on a horse, her eyes were heavy and lazy, her ebony hair matted to her lust ravaged face like a spider-web, in her heart she knew she could hold no more, her belly was ready to erupt and the pleasing pangs of labor were just beginning to crawl into her shattered mind and still Sophia begged.

“A…aga…again my mas…master!”

“As you wish!”

Sophia was in an erotic bliss; she was about to deliver her child, the most sensual, sexual passion that any woman, any mother could feel and it was all hers; her massively swollen orb stretched to its fullest, grotesque crimson lines criss crossing the apex of the volatile gravidity, perspiration covered her like a second skin, drenching the floor in slippery puddles and her belly was ready to burst with life. She looked lush and beautiful in a sickening erotic way as the women pleaded for more. Sophias’ only conscious desire was to breed for her master, even if it cost her, her life!

“Fuck mmee…fi…fill m…mmeee…ccc…cuuummmm fffoorrr MMMEEEEE!”

Epyon came, without motion, allowing his seed to gush into her freely and slowly of its own accord. This was an excruciating painful, pleasurable erotic torture as Sophias’ orgasm grew and matured, as did the beast that filled her extremely, monstrously gravid sphere, the flesh pulling and expanding slowly so she could feel every bit of explosive pressure. It was a prism of emotions and feelings and experiences that hit her in the last moments as her titanic belly split in a thin, bloody line down the glorious summit and another across the fearfully massive expanse of its equator; love, hate, lust, passion, pain, sadness, fear and desire to name a few.

“I…I…am going to…CCCUUUUMMMAAAGGGGHHHHH!”

And with her last erotic, agonizing scream, Teela and Mynka still suckling upon her giant udders, her belly on the dawn of bursting, Sophia has the most wonderful orgasm of her thirty years, hands clawing the air frantically as she wished to feel her explosive belly as she gave birth. Her juices pour over Epyons’ thickness like a waterfall as she bucks and shudders wonderfully; her moans low and primal, her belly growing so large with his seed that no words can describe the beauty and the eroticism contained within her motherly appearance. For a moment, as her inhuman child filled her womb her monstrous belly pulsed and quivered with life. The pressure was inhuman in its magnitude as Sophia, panted and moaned; gasping for breath as she pushed out her immense and still swelling belly, the pleasing pangs of labor filling her, washing over her like a waterfall. Then, at last she delivers, her erotic torture coming to its omega; her eyes glaze over and roll back, mouth agape, her body still shuddering of orgasmic wake stiffens as her ungodly swollen dome splits at the center, the four folds of flesh ripping open in an explosive spray of blood and gore; the sickening sweet sound of overly ripened fruit splattering against a hard surface echoes in the ears of all her child is born; a full grown daemon spewing forth, scales of ebony drip with the remnants of its mother as it stands tall, proud and statuesque; as for the first time in a millennium Epyon gazes upon a female daemon; the only female daemon! She is fearfully beautiful, with feline features thin black scales that conform to her every sensuous curve; eyes burning of rich blood, her hair long a wet with gore and meat, with full heavy breasts and delicate curvy hips and long sleek legs. Sophia hangs motionless with the look of orgasmic bliss, a smile of happiness etched upon her lifeless face.

Everyone in the room is quite as they watch female daemon lick herself clean as smoothly and gracefully as a cat. The dark lords eyes narrow for now things have changed or maybe they had grown even more favorable. Her words were low, rich and husky.

“Hello…father.”

Khambien knelt down between Songhilees’ plump thighs with a smile on his face. His tongue darted this way and that as he traveled down the thickened leg and each touch sent a shiver down the elfs’ rounded body as she squeezed her perfect milk filled udders; a thin, though perceivable stream of her milk squirting into the air. Brytanee was quick to the offer and greedily latched onto the stiff nipple; her extreme suckling sending waves of pleasure through her companions spherical frame as did the snow elf with his educated tongue as Songhilee felt every craving inch of her sex get touched in every delightful way so that she was soon huffing, and panting with passionate joy, sweat covering her like a gentle rain. With her free hand Songhilee massaged and squeezed and pinched the gargantuan melons of the human female, Brytanee letting out little squeals of lust as the elven woman caressed every tiny, minute inch of her laden flesh. The elfs’ hand snaked its way down between Brytanees’ mammoth udders and gently brush the tantalizing silk of the young womans’ enormous gravidity and the lush, sensuous female purred with ecstasy; this drove young Khambien as he concentrated his efforts on the erect clit of the wild elf and succeeded with marvelous results. Songhilee shuddered as her juicy legs squeezed and flexed, the elf working a magic against her tender clitoris that she had never experienced before and it was heaven; her orgasmic fury burning within her distended belly. It was an explosion of pleasure as Khambien licked up the expanse of her sphere; tasting her sweet, taut flesh with the gentle lap of his tongue as he slide his rigid member into her swollen, protruding sex. Her twat was moist and tight and held his thickness firmly as he slowly thrust his hips back and forth, wrapping her shapely legs around his muscled shoulders, slightly lifting her delectable rear off the earth and allowing him to travel even deeper into her womb. She moaned and gasped with feverish delight as he quickened his pace, the flesh of his thighs clapping wonderfully with that of her fleshy ass. Brytanee continued to milk the elven maidens’ milk swollen orbs, relieving the intense pressure and sending waves of ecstasy through Songhilees’ rounded, baby fat covered framed. Her face was a mask of joy, lust and orgasmic tension as her climax became unbearable.

“Oh…oh yes! Yes! Fuck me…fuck me!”

Her voice was like music to Khambien as he slammed into her as deep as he could, her trained vulva squeezing his cock as he withdrew and pulling him in as thrust forward.

“By…byy…t…the GGGWWWAAAADDSSSSS! YEEEESSSSSSS!”

Songhilee squealed as her orgasm rocked her rounded body, her beautiful figure glistening in sweat. Writhing and moaning, the elf thrust against the handsome snow elf as her nectar squirted from her cunt in creamy streams. She was panting heavily and deeply, shivers of bliss coursing through her veins as she lay there tired, exhausted and satisfied. Khambien slowly pulled out, allowing the pregnant goddess to feel his every inch and sent secondary shocks of orgasm washing over her. Brytanee continued to drain Songhilee of her burden but stopped and loosed and passionate breath as Khambien slide into her box from behind. The blonde human looked spectacular, her hair wet with desire, sweat shimmering off her lightly golden skin which was tight around her bulging sides and waist which extended almost two feet. Her ass was full and shapely, her heavy bosom hung free; her stiff nipples tickled the grass, as did her enormous belly that indented the earth with its very girth and weight. He wrapped his hands around the plump, tender sides of her belly and slowly eased himself into her juicy cunt that was almost as tight as Songhilees’. Her purr was primal and hungry as Khambien pumped to and fro into her spherical body; her mammoth udders bouncing with sweet claps; his slow pace gradually gaining momentum. The wild elf moved her full feminine frame just in front of Brytanees’ wobbling tits and quickly grappled them up, taking the thick nipples into her satin lips and fed; spurring an even louder cry of pleasure from the human female. Still stroking her wide and rounded sides, Khambien withdrew one hand began to tease and tweak her sensitive clit, causing her budding orgasm to swell to unimaginable magnitudes as she bucked wildly, pushing against him as he fell deeper into her snatch.

“OOOHHHHH GGGGGWWWAAADDDD!”

Khambien shudders as Brytanees’ body stiffens, her plump flesh quivering just barely as her juices spill over his stiff muscle and his own climax grows painfully unbearable. He pulls out and stands as both girls crawl to their knees and face him. They both are radiant figures of lush fertility, their breasts full to bursting with milk, their bellies round and ripe spheres of delicious flesh. Khambien licks his lips as he moves forward enough for both Songhilee and Brytanee to taste his burgeoning shaft; their tongues just tempting his tip, their bellies pressing softly against his thighs. Holding their heavy, laden juggs aloft and sucking and licking the snow elfs’ swollen tip it is only a matter of moments before Khambien is grunting happily as he shots thick gouts of cum onto the gorgeous flesh of breasts and bellies. The lovely females hoist up their individual orbs and lick the precious cream off their vibrant flesh. Khambien drops to the ground, happy and extremely tired. Almost a half hour later the three return to camp and fall into a deep sleep. Back at camp Raylenethos lies on the floor of her tent, her lips slightly part, and her breath hardly a whisper and her lovely brown eyes glowing a rich violet.

While Khambien, Brytanee and Songhilee found pleasure in the woods, the campsite was the witness to one stunning, and rare conception. After the three had returned from their “bath”, most of the camp ate a hearty dinner and prepared for a good nights rest. Near dusk only Toc, whom had agreed to take the watch till the moon was full and Angelique, apparently not very tired, were still awake. The two sat by the fire quietly; the gorgeous and pleasantly plump female leaned on the ogre as she massaged her lush gravidity. The stout warrior tried in vein to watch the site but the mesmerizing belly massage that Angelique was giving herself, plus the soft purrs that escape from her lips as she did so was causing the ogre to become a little hot and extremely horny. Somehow the pregnant beauty felt the growing discomfort within the warrior and turned, as best she could, to look at him, her breathtaking breasts rolling to her side.

“Is everything alright good warrior?”

Surprised that he was staring Toc quickly turned away. That was second time he had been caught off guard. These females were distracting him; his own part daemon nature to breed was beginning to overwhelm him. He began to talk but refused to look at the marvelous female.

“Sorry…it’s just you and yours are very pretty and I some times can’t help but look! Please forgive.”

“It’s okay”, as she moved even closer to the stout warrior, her hand sliding easily between his legs and gripping the thick bulge of his groin, “We understand the needs of males and especially your kind. For saving and protecting us, this is the least I can offer you.”

Angelique slowly undoes the warriors weapon belt and yanks down his breeches revealing a huge, thick gray skinned cock. She smiles at the tusked faced Toc, warm and inviting as she eases his thickness into her mouth, her full lips pulling the flesh deep into her throat. The ogre groans hungrily as the luscious female stuffs her face with his organ. Her head glides down the saliva slick shaft as she gazes at him with gleaming brown eyes, fill with sexual desire. She looks radiant in the fire light, her brown skin glowing yellow and bronze as her round, turgid belly grazes the grass beneath her and her head bobs up and down Tocs’ length with increasing speed. The ecstatic male reaches up with his thick paw like hand and gently squeezes one of Angeliques’ enormous, milk laden udders, the malleable flesh feeling like a pillow of feathers as it dwarfs his palm. Her erect nipples poke at the inside of his hand, the delicious beauty sucking and slurping on his formidable erection that has filled her mouth completely. With a loud slurping pop she releases the massive tool from her lips and strokes it with impressive skill, just licking the tip with her long, snaking tongue. Tocs’ eyes are almost closed as he revels in her masterful touch, each stroke and pull drawing up his seed from his swelling cock sack. Her hands a virtual blur on his cock, Angelique gives him the most enticing, sensuous look he had ever imagined.

“Would you like to fuck me good Toc? Would you like to plant your seed in my fertile womb, to watch my big belly swell hugely with your children? Would you like this good Toc?”

Her voice was a mesmerizing purr and Toc could nothing but nod his desire.

“Then do so!”

With that statement Angelique released Toc from her firm grip and knelt before him; her full, wide ass beckoning him to enter, her plump pussy lips spread just enough to draw him in, her huge, gravid belly swollen out to either side of her beefy frame and her gorgeous face, softened with baby fat, peering over her shoulder, awaiting her lover. The ogre, spellbound, slowly knelt behind her ripe form and eased his girth into her tight, warm box. The pussy was hot, and it felt good; no it felt wonderful! Toc thrust himself deep into her juicy cunt, a full, lusty squeal of pleasure shooting from her lips. With long deep strokes the ogre slid in and out of her tight sex, every inch of his shaft feeling her distended vulva. His pace slowly quickens as he pumps in and out of her plump body, his strong hands gripping Angeliques’ widened, silky belly as her enormous breasts bounce to and fro off her distended sphere, clapping softly against the fattened flesh. The luscious beauty pants heavily as the ogre fills her with cock. With powerful arms Toc pulls Angelique back as he lays on his back and she sits up tall and majestically, her immense belly protruding full and ripe as she rides the ogres’ stiff rod, her plump, full body giggling everywhere, her monstrous, milk laden udders bouncing off the flesh of her gigantic swell. He loves her heavy weight lifting off his juice-covered rod, the delightful feeling drawing his cum closer to release. Moaning loudly, loudly enough to wake the camp, she fucks Toc with wild abandon. Their skin, hot and covered with perspiration, claps loud as Angelique rises and falls on his girth, his hands supporting her full round dome of flesh. With one hand to balance her pregnant body, Angelique tickles her erect clit as Tocs’ full pole continues to glide into her wet box. Soon the voluptuous bearer his gyrating frantically as a massive orgasm builds within her. Gripping the ogres’ muscular thighs the full-bellied female grinds her pussy passionately over his cum swollen shaft until she looses an orgasmic howl of glee, her sweet nectar spilling in a gush over Tocs’ shaft. The powerful warrior continues his voracious fucking, sending Angelique into one marvelous orgasm after another, feeling her shudder in his strong hands. Finally, after many climaxes the lush female slides off Tocs’ painfully rigid muscle. Wet and glistening with sweat, the gorgeous bearer sits in front of Toc who is now kneeling, his stock at full mast and begging for release. Slowly, painfully methodical, Angelique eases the organ into her mouth and gives Toc the most wonderful blowjob he had ever felt, better than Rubys’ earlier that week. Her head was a piston on his shaft has he stiffened, his muscle tensed and he was on the verge of climax when she stopped him.

“I want you to cum in me!”

Nodding with painful anticipation, Toc aided her frantically onto her back and swiftly penetrated her twat. Within a few quick thrusts the ogre was cumming in thick streams into her womb. Angelique cried out in joy as she felt the oncoming spurt as ogre young were conceived within her. Toc shot load after load of his seed into the lovely female and almost gasped as he witnessed her already gigantic belly swell unimaginably; the flesh of her dome becoming taunt and rigid, yet retaining its soft and fleshy demeanor. Toc kissed and stroke the expanding tummy as his young filled her body; which was plumping and fattening, her waist full with life as more beings crept into her womb. In moments her gorgeous, ripe tummy was an immense balloon; looking as if it would burst at any given second. She looked even more beautiful to the proud warrior.

“Th…thank…thank you my lady.”

Tiredly Angelique pulled Toc close and kissed him deeply, their tongues a twirl of love and respect.

“You are welcomed…father!”

Toc smiled proudly.


Before anyone else still within the camp can release their own growing sexual tension the arrival of the bearers guardians interrupts them. On the north side of the camp, facing Charlize and Ruby who had been attending the fire the trees split with a thunderous crack as a mammoth foot steps into view. Both women look up in awe, as a very handsome titan stands tall above them. He looks down at them with a queer look then smiles. How in the nine hells did they sneak up on the camp without anyone hearing them?

“It looks like someone as already done our job for us lads!”

The entire group emptied from their tents and they all looked up as the handsome titan dropped to a knee, strangely never making a sound in the process. Then two more huge figures emerged from the shadows of the forest; a large broad shouldered titan, his head was shaven clean and his skin was dark, almost black but he was no less handsome than the first titan. The third was a gorgeous female whose beauty rivaled all in the party, her eyes were bright purple, her hair was a frosted platinum and she had a gorgeous figure; wide curving hips, a flat though soft appearing belly and two huge, gargantuan breasts that looked even larger because she stood almost eighteen feet tall. All of them wore armor of an exotic sort and each wielded a long sword save the bald one who had a twin bladed axe strapped to his back. Angelique smiled and hoped about joyfully, her even more massive belly swaying heavily and her gorgeous laden orbs bouncing happily of her dome.

“Kashca, Burxon, Tonysha you found us!”

The female titan knelt down and carefully hugged the dark skinned beauty, gently caressing her immense swell. Though her voice boomed it was still very feminine and sexy.

“I see you have found some protection in our absence. For that I am sorry!”

Angelique just smiled and hugged her as the other big-bellied beauties joined her and greeted the titans, Raylenethos and her companions standing back and waiting for…anything. The leading titan looked down upon the quartet, his smile broad and welcoming.

“Well, for the rescuers of the Sacred Bearers, we have not enough words of thanks. But maybe our sire, Khlendros the Platinum Wyrm will be able to so. Please, join us and we will provide you safe passage to Dragonhorde Keep, castle and home to the Council of the Wyrm. I am Master Kashca, Master of Arms to the Titans of Dragonhorde; I am at your service.”

They nodded and swiftly broke camp.

Lethan opened her eyes, the sleep and drowsiness weighing down her eyelids. But even in her sleepy haze she felt something different; something that she had believed lost to her forever…the sun. She opened her gorgeous sapphire orbs and relished the pain of the bright sun. As the immortal regained her vision she dared to look around and became quickly apparent that she was no longer in Epyons’ chamber of darkness. There were trees that reached for the heavens all about her, she could just see the snow capped peaks of a mountain range behind them. A gentle was breeze caressed her sensitive flesh, her full nipples perking up, and the sky was blue and dusted with whisking clouds. Lethan eased herself up; the immense weight of her monstrously distended belly had lessened though her waist and belly had not shrunk. Looking beneath her curvy, lush frame she realized she sat upon a bed of cushions placed in the center of a perfect flower garden. Wherever she was it was the most wonderful place she had seen in a long time. Lightly she hugged the turgid dome of flesh and savored the warmth and light of the sun.

“Are you comfortable sister?”

Lethan turned, her movements, though graceful were still slow due to her fattened form but she was not frightened by the lovely winged female who approached her, a warm and inviting smile on her face.

“Where am I Xheena? How did I get here?”

The gorgeous female stepped close to her quite intoxicating and sensuous sister, amazed at the shear size of the immortals immense belly, her milk filled juggs lying heavily upon the field of taut flesh. Lethan was so beautiful that it ached in the nymphs’ heart to be just like her. Xheena knelt beside her and gave her the most loving and saddened hug she had ever had. Their eyes locked and the winged immortal could tell that she and Daphnes’ spell had worked; Lethans’ eyes were bright with life and the dull, lust filled haze had all but vanished.

“Sister you are in a realm of dreams, a place that myself and the young nymph Daphne created for you and yours to be free of Epyon…at least while you sleep, and dream.”

Lethans’ smile consumes her face as tears begin to well up in her eyes. She kisses her sister long and passionate, not as a lover would but as a sister who had been lost for ages and was returned to her. Xheena smiled and tried not to laugh or cry; both being rather appropriate at the time.

“Lethan, silly; have you forgotten that I am the Lady of Dreams!”

The two shared a long, and pleasing laugh! It had been a long time.

Lava flowed about her feet like the waters of a stream. The gorgeous crimson haired female relished in its heat; the flames licking at her bronze skin like a cat would purring against its owners leg. She strolled through the burning caverns of the volcano until she reached her destination. The stunning women smiled as she gazed upon the mountain of treasure looming high before her. There was so much; gems, gold, silver, platinum, armor, clothes, weapons and much more that it was a treasure hunters dream and it was all hers. A serpentine figure slithered from behind a ruby throne placed before the horde. The figure was an attractive female with large perky breasts and a thin lithe frame covered in glittering red scales and with reptilian eyes she gazed at the amazing woman before her; long crimson hair cascading down gentle sloping shoulders, with strong feminine features upon her face; glowing red eyes, plush crimson lips, her breasts were enormous and full, she boasted a chiseled and muscular stomach, full, rounded hips and muscular thighs, her only garment was a ruby encrusted necklace she wore around her slender neck. The woman was sinfully beautiful.

“Mistresss Oooliviaa! Wwee hhavvee gguessttsss!”

The delicious female continued to stroll towards the throne without a word. When she finally sat she acknowledged her servant.

“Let them in Crimson.”

Crimson bowed and slid off. She returned shortly afterwards with a very handsome elf, escorted by a hulking three horned, four armed monstrosity and a young drow elf, naked and voluptuous. The lovely women looked at the three curiously.

“Greetings Lady Olivia, Queen of the Crimson Dragons. My father, Lord Epyon has sent me to invite you to join him for a very important dinner…one you may find very enjoyable”, as he looks towards the daemon and drow, “A sample of things to come. Tago, please prepare the meal.”

The daemon stepped behind the drow and happily hoisted up the tiny dark elf and impaled her on his throbbing organ. She howled in pleasure as she reached back and wrapped her arms around the fiends’ huge neck, arching her back fully, her gorgeous tits wobbling frantically about as he stuffs her sex. The poor girl bounces off his staff ferociously as he pounds away at her gaping cunt, her moans and pleas coming in hectic and wild bursts. Tago growls low as he feels the drows’ vulva quiver around his shaft, her pussy lips gripping at him with hunger. Olivia visibly perks up with arousal as does Crimson. Even Corbios gets a bit of lust in his eyes but self-control gets the better of him. It isn’t long before the drow female is ready to cum, her ebony skin glistening with sweat, her red eyes glazed with passion, her moans; breathless gasps for more. Corbios nods. With a howl Tago erupts in the small elfs’ womb. She cries out with glee and begins to pump and pant as her flat belly swells with life. The daemon grips her legs and arms as the drow arches painfully, her belly already large enough for at least eight young; tight and round, shinny with perspiration, her large tits growing heavier as milk pours into them with abandon, her hips and waist widening as her body naturally grows thicker, plumper, all the sharpness in her face becoming soft and smooth. Within moments her monstrously gravid mountain of flesh looks ready to burst, as if she were months overdue, spreading her shapely legs even wider as it heavily drops between her beefy thighs, the explosive orgasm within the drow reaching its finale. Then it hits her like a hammer and she cries out with orgasmic fury, her swollen body gyrating and giggling, her belly so swollen and stretched that the flesh looked as if it could hold no more as a thin, bloody X formed on the summit of her almost eight foot globe. With one last moan of lust her belly exploded in a spray of flesh and fat; most of it sizzling as it hit the searing hot ground. The drows’ body shuddered with the remnants of orgasm and then finally went limp. Corbios stands and grins. Olivia just licked her lips.

“Dinner is served.”

Epyon watched with intrigue as the three round, hugely pregnant mortals danced before him; their massive milk laden juggs bouncing with wild passion, their monstrously swollen bellies wobbling with their full loads, each girls wide and curvaceous hips a sensual gyrating movement; graceful and elegant and sexual, the dark lord feeling the swelling of his own cock. Cassandra rubbing her immense tummy against Mynkas’ turgid sphere while Teela licked their heavy and sore breasts was a sight to behold. Lady Lethan sat next to him in a strangely peaceful slumber, as did all the nymphs, save Trinity who was hungrily squeezing and milking her masters filling ball sack. He sighed heavily with her touch as he continued to watch the mesmerizing display of luscious sexuality before him. Behind the three beautiful ladies a feast was being prepared as Epyons’ daemons filled the air with mortal moans and pleas of uncontained lust; the feeders being fucked wickedly until their bellies swell unimaginably and final burst in orgasmic sprays and pulps of meat and flesh.

Soon the dance turns to passionate play as Teela drops to her knees and spreads Cassadras’ fat ass cheeks. She inhales the aroma deeply then darts her tongue furiously into her sphincter. The hugely pregnant beauty squeals in agreement as Mynka hungrily lifts one of Cassandras’ liquid heavy tits and licks her dark and sensitive areole, her plump nipple becoming instantly erect in her mouth, warm milk shooting down her gullet freely. It was sweet, like honey, and the elven female drank deeply. Using Mynka as a form of balance, the gorgeous lady rocked back and forth on Teelas’ darting tongue. The feeling of the wet muscle against her tight hole was amazing but incomparable to the two long fingers that suddenly plunge into her tight twat. She almost cums right then as the blonde beauty fills both of her holes, while Mynka continues to lap and suck on her sore and tender breast.

Epyon smiles broadly and then moans his surprise as Trinity slow engulfs his thick, erect shaft. Her lips felt like satin pillows as they slide over his veiny surface, her spit coating his flesh. She still stroked and milked his naked balls, her other hand lightly jerking the base of his foot long tool. Trinity was going to get him off quick and she knew just how. Slowly her purple orbs began to pulse and she looked upon the three beauties enjoying themselves before her.

As Cassandra spread Mynkas’ shapely legs, lapping away at her puffy cunt lips she could feel the tingling in her gargantuan belly. She hardly skipped a beat as she kissed and licked the elves grandiose sphere as she felt it gently swell and expand beneath her touch. Mynka purred as the soft, sexy strokes complimented the stretching of her frighteningly immeasurable belly and it made her even more wet with desire. Teela merely laid her free hand upon her fattening globe, as she licked feverishly away at Cassandras’ delicious sex and tried to concentrate on her hard clit that lay open as her pussy spread more and more as her belly grew larger and larger.

This made the dark ones lust jump as he rapidly began to pump his cock deeper into Trinitys’ mouth, her silky tongue encircling the swollen tip with a masterful skill. To his surprise, Epyon was on the verge of cumming and Trinity could feel it as she quickened her pace, her head a good blur on his tool. He lower his head and focused as Mynka, her belly now one half size bigger and still growing, was howling on the ground; Cassandra buried between her shapely thighs, her orgasmic fluids spilling forth in her climax. After a few moments, panting heavily the young female lifts her pussy wet face out from the elfs’ dripping box and on the verge of cumming herself as Teela tortures her engorged clit, looses an animal moan and her milky sauce shoots out in a gush over cute, plump little face.

The group traveled up the grand peaks of the Dragonhorde. Two more titans had joined them; Shay, a voluptuous brunette with massive, almost frighteningly large tits and a husky, furry titan named Byron. They stayed near the rear close to the four heroes and just beyond the tree line.

this is all that I have of this story, care to finish it?................
domini
Wtf did I just read? I loved it but wtf?
JBowman_uk
This story is called "Age of Sex," and it's by Invicticus/Conkling. I think JB might have been involved too, I know they collaborated on the world. I think a more complete version is: Age of Sex
Liked by deux_anges (Jun 3, 2014)
Victor Bravo
I remember that. It was one of Invictusivi's early masterpieces.

bigsmoke90
i will pay to see this story completed at long last, i mean, if the author does a decent job and writes it like invictus would write it, with a separate delivery scene for each character(not just a rushed one for all of them), i reckon a bad ending would be better where the heroines all end up sex slaves but i wouldnt complain if there was more than one ending
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