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SquiddleWiddles · (536)

For the first few months after being remodeled, Yennefer desperately tried to hold onto her sanity and find a way to undo the djinn’s curse. Unfortunately, despite still retaining her self-consciousness, her body acted on its own accord, freely offering itself to any man within its vicinity. While her body happily took in cum like it was a delicious delicacy, her face would contort in disgust at the insane pleasure she felt, even when semen was simply shot onto her skin. And with each load she consumed, she could feel her ego slowly dissolving and giving into the pleasure, and before long she fell completely into her cravings.

SquiddleWiddles · (536)

It wasn’t until after a year of constant semen intake that Yennefer managed to retrieve some semblance of her rational thinking. She awoke to the foul stench of unwashed peasants and the nauseating taste of sweat and filth in her mouth. She looked around and immediately recognized that she was in the middle of servicing an entire backwoods village of men with her mouth. She was in a tavern, if this dirty run-down wooden shack could be called that.

Unfortunately for her, her body was still moving on its own, and continued to viciously suck on dozens of dirty cocks. Yen could do nothing at the moment but try to endure the constant orgasms she was having from feeling a steady stream of semen go down her throat and into her stomach.

After all the men either fainted or became incapacitated from having unnaturally huge ejaculations, Yen got up to her feet and wiped her mouth. She stumbled a bit as the absorbent amount of semen she ingested sloshed around inside of her belly and threw her off balance. After leaving the shack, she came under the many gazes of contempt from the women of the village. They were aware of reports of a pregnant harlot going from village to village ravishing men, and leaving them all with a month of erectile dysfunction.

Yennefer averted her eyes and quickly stumbled away from the village in shame. Memories of the past year flooded into her consciousness as she recalled the countless number of perverse daily actions she had willingly performed. The thoughts of them disgusted her, but Yen quickly covered her mouth as her body unconsciously started salivating from those recollections.

Yen cursed not only at the djinn, but more towards herself for making such a stupid mistake.
“Of course that bastard would do this to get one over on me,” she muttered.

She continued to walk down the path away from the village, clutching her belly while trying to maintain her balance. Her goal now was to get somewhere far away from the squalid villages she spent the last year traveling between. She arrived at a nearby signpost, then waited and hoped she could “persuade” some passersby for a lift toward Novigrad. Luckily for her, a carriage full of mercenaries was approaching…

Dang, I'm feeling like I'm building an entire CG set at this point.

yennefersimp · (41)

keep going Smile

SquiddleWiddles · (536)

Malenia awoke in the heart of the Haligtree. An age has passed since her scarlet rot bloomed for a second time, and her defeat at the hands of the legendary tarnished Elden Lord. Now she rose from within the blossomed aeonian flower, and felt a sensation within her chest. It was her brother’s unalloyed gold needle, deeply embedded within her chest. The progression of her accursed scarlet rot was now halted once more. However, that was not the only new feeling within her bosom that she noticed. Running her hand across her belly, she realized that her stomach was heavily distended, with a pleasant warmth emanating from it permeating throughout her body.

This wasn’t the first time something like this had happened. After her battle with General Radahn in the Caelid Wilds, when her scarlet rot bloomed for the first time, new life arose not only from the resulting Aeonian Swamp but also from within Malenia’s womb. Whilst Cleanrot Knight Finlay was scouring the newly rotted region for where her lady was, Malenia laid in the centerpoint of the swamp, with new life being gestated from inside her.

However, she could not keep her children growing in her for long. She unfortunately lost her brother’s needle after fighting Radahn, and soon realized that it wouldn’t be long until her rot had consumed her babies from within. Her physical maternal instincts kicked in, and she was forced to birth her young prematurely before her own body cannibalized them. Five new infants, sisters, each sharing their mother’s scarlet red hair were born. Malenia lamented that she wasn’t able to carry her children for an extended period, as without the nourishment from her womb, they were born imperfect beings, highly unlikely to surpass their mother as future demigods.

With her strength spent, she slowly slipped into unconsciousness. Her last memories of that day were of sensing a Kindred of Rot leading Finlay to her location. As Finlay lifted Malenia onto her back to begin their long journey back to the Haligtree, the Kindred carefully took each of the 5 infant sisters into its arms. Malenia hoped that they would still be able to live fulfilling lives as skilled warriors.

And now, after so long, she finally had a chance to nurture a strong offspring. Malenia could already sense how powerful the baby was already; As her climatic battle with the Tarnished One allowed her rot to absorb a formidable amount of power into her body, and by extension, into the growing fetus within her. The stoic, battle-hardened swordswoman could not help but to smile with unadulterated joy as she continued to cup her belly in her hand. She had been so lonely after losing her brother. But for now until the foreseeable future, she had someone else to love as family.

She sensed another feeling rise up from within her. With Miquella’s needle embedded back inside her, she now could faintly sense her brother’s exact location even from an impossibly far distance. Now knowing what duties now befell her, she spread her beautiful wings and took off into the skies above the Haligtree. As she soared past the great Elphael Brace, both the Kindred of Rot and Haligtree soldiers saw their goddess’s divine form at its zenith. Both factions exclaimed with worship as they now knew their previously lost dream for their sanctuary was now rekindled. And as Malenia flew by the outer branches, the Oracle Envoys all played their trumpets in perfect unison.

Malenia now was waging her own solo campaign to find her brother, dueling any foe that stood in her path. She paid little regard to her physical appearance; Her duties as both a sister and a mother easily trumped her twice-abandoned pride as a warrior.

After beating each enemy, she felt a euphoric tingle from within her womb. She could sense her baby growing stronger the more battles she fought. Upon the times she slew a particularly powerful enemy, the pleasure would be so intense that she would uncontrollably jerk her body and let out a blissful moan in the midst of her Scarlet Aeonia, before taking a moment to compose herself and eagerly look forward to the next formidable opponent to fight.

Malenia now travels to the Land of Shadows to find Miquella. Besides that, in her heart her deepest desire is to fight the Tarnished that bested her once before. For she knows that when her Scarlet Rot blooms for the third time, an Empyrean unlike any will be born into the world. And it is her full intention to have that child cared for, love, and be loved by both its mother and its uncle.

^^^Personal headcanon unless deconfirmed in the DLC
Also can you imagine how horrifying it would be to have to dodge a Waterfowl Dance done by someone with a physique similar to Smough's?

Potatoman324 · (113)

Would you consider doing Yennifer in labor with a veryyy big offspring?

SquiddleWiddles · (536)

In the following time when Yennefer regained some semblance of control over her body, she managed to reach a signpost. Now alone and with her rationality back, she took some time to evaluate her situation. She’s aware that she spent the last entire year aimlessly wandering around and fucking any man she came across. Her body’s metabolism can now only be properly sustained with large amounts of semen. Even now, she’s unbearably horny to the point where even the breeze on her sweaty skin causes her to twitch with pleasure. Biting her lip, she directed her thoughts back to her plan moving forward.

While regrettably she could not remove the djinn’s curse at the moment, she needed to at least find shelter and some form of sustainable income. After a year of nothing but wandering and fucking, her magical powers atrophied. She wasn’t able to teleport herself away into one of her private rooms, and even if she could, she wouldn’t be able to maintain the intense focus needed for such spells given her body’s state.

For now, she needed to concentrate on hanging on to her sanity. Despite having this perverse body, she was still a trained, talented sorceress. Her pride simply would not let her regress back into an animal in heat.

While in her head reflecting on all this, she heard the sound of a horse drawn carriage approaching. It was a passing caravan of mercenaries and adventurers. When the leading coachman saw her and drew near, he halted the horses and was taken aback at what he saw leaning on the signpost in front of him. It was then that Yennefer realized that she was completely naked and exposed, unable to even conjure a basic covering for her nude body. When she saw the coachman staring wide-eyed in disbelief, she averted her gaze and gritted her teeth, realizing that she’ll very soon be experiencing the worst humiliation of her life. Despite this, Yen took a deep breath, steeled her resolve, and turned to greet the coachman.

Anyone know some good preggo fanfiction sites? I'm really getting into this.

SquiddleWiddles · (536)

She often has trouble controlling how her body grows

yennefersimp · (41)

Best ones yet ❤

Username123789 · (231)

More please!!!

SquiddleWiddles · (536)

She's starting to get used to these spontaneous public orgasms