Chapter 31

Quinn has finished introducing the new male citizens of Haven on what to expect. She rolls up to where she’d been keeping the women, only to find they’re largely self-taught.

Tags: pregnant sex, muscular giantess futanari, excessive cum, incest, orgy

You’ve just had over thirty children without rest, and you’re still bloated with another. Haven grew, and it’s about to grow a whole lot more.  

There’s still the females. You lick your lips and enter the sexy waiting room. You hold onto your own pregnant belly as you walk into a room full of rotund females. When you first enter, you’re assaulted by the smell of sex. Nearly a hundred heavily pregnant women are caressing one another, licking at their pussies, coiling together in a state that buffets you with new waves of thick DESIRE.

It started when you first came in the room. Women littered the floor in the throes of an ecstasy enhanced by the demons growing in their wombs. You were buffeted by the condensed DESIRE of over a hundred horny women, and you body changes despite itself. The massive, veiny cock erupts violently from between your legs, the force of the transformation making you cum from both your pussy and your new cock. It’s the biggest you’ve ever had, a whole three feet long and  almost as thick as your arm.

Why are they all so horny? Wait, didn’t you check a bunch of boxes for mortals experiencing pregnancy in Haven? Increased sensitivity, increased libido, pheromone production…ah. That explains the massive waves of DESIRE, just bouncing around in here like lusty crucible.

They’re so horny they can’t even think properly, just sit around and pleasure themselves. No surprise they hadn’t found the trunk of goodies you left them. When your massive cock sprouted and spread the smell of musk throughout the room, you became the most popular pregnant lady there. They dragged themselves on all fours towards you, pawing at your body and caressing your curves as they kept their eyes glued on your godly rod.

The DESIRE shifts your body and pushes your mind into a frenzy. You grow two feet taller, body becoming more heavily defined with muscle. You still have an hourglass figure and massive leaky tits, but now you’re an eight-foot-tall muscle lady with a three-and-a-half-foot cock. The transformation complete when a heavy nutsack drops from behind your cock. Your hands trail down your chiseled body, around your pregnant belly, down to your musky crotch. You grab your massive cock and wave it around.

The hungry sluts follow your dick with hearts in their eyes.

“Now…who wants to taste this milf’s bitchbreaker?”

The horny women swarm around you, more than a hundred of them surrounding you to get a piece of your preggo ass. The most cock-starved surround your mighty rod, a good dozen of them licking and huffing at it. Their eyes roll backwards every time they get a whiff, like drug addicts after their next high.

Others surround you, rubbing their inflamed pussies against your legs and on your tail. They compete for your arms, shoving your hands into their wet crotches and leaking tits. They caress and kiss your own magnificent baby bump, lapping at the milk dribbling from your dark nipples and running down your torso and thighs. The hungry sluts clamor for your attention, piles of women swarming around you.

“Quinn, Quinn~ Look how big my tits are. Ahn~ Please Quinn, fuck me.”

“Oh my gosh, you’re pregnant too…please Quinn, let me taste your milk…”

They’ve surrounded you completely, a trio mashing their breasts together as they worshipped and licked your grapefruit-size nuts, your leaking pussy folds, and musky asshole. Occasionally they’d kiss, exchanging the mix of sexual fluids and sweat in their mouths before switching positions.

One of the girls at the tip of your dick tries to shove the head into her leaking pussy, moaning in ecstasy as she impales herself a few inches. Your dick twitches and the DESIRE flows into you, causing you and your cock to grow even larger.

You realize you have a problem. The DESIRE isn’t going down, and if you actually fuck any of these women, your cock may split them in half. Not that they’d be against it; they’re so horny they’d be okay with death by snu-snu.

You flex your kegels, the glans of your four-foot dick popping out of the woman’s entrance.

“Quinnnn, nuuuuu~” She whines, shoving fingers into her pussy to dig out any pre-cum you may have left in her.

Though now the others are clambering over each other for a chance to stick your dick into their pussies. Every time a woman turns around and tries to split herself on your log, you flick it out of reach. You need to get rid of this erection before it kills someone!

You free a hand, but the girls keep grabbing at it. You spend DESIRE to give you a second set of arms, which you use to start jacking off your titanic length and you finger women with your two others. One of them has finally wrangled your tail into place, laying down and slipping it into herself. Her tits bounce all over the place as she archs backwards, your tail hitting her deepest insides. You’re too busy jacking off to take real notice, your own beachball tits slapping against your baby belly and spraying milk into the crowd of kneeling open-mouthed women.

More of the horny women grab your cock, rubbing it between their tits and pregnant bodies, lubricating it with gallons of pregger-milk. The sight all these women using their bodies to jack you off, the feeling of so many hands squeezing at your gushing nipples, shoving their hands and faces into your pussy and asshole, and the moans melting with the smell of femcum and arousal…it pushes you over the edge.

“She’s cumming! Get to her cock!” Someone screams.

A goblin woman leaps up and grabs onto your dick, shoving the entire head in her mouth, almost unhinging her jaw in the process. She gets blown back by a stream of cum hitting her with the force of a fire hose, a spray of fertile seed coating dozens of women waiting with their mouths open.

All those who had been worshipping your cock scream in pleasure as your cum and DESIRE rock their souls, sending them into throes of ecstasy. Their wet cunnies explode in femcum, their dark nipples spraying out milk as they cum.

They lay about, rubbing the glaze over their bodies swollen with maternity, into their mouths and along their dribbling vaginas. Yet the DESIRE still hasn’t gone down. You’re at ten feet tall now, and a half-chub cock at four foot even, likely five and a half at full mast.

You’ve undergone a DESIRE feedback loop before with Saw, which resulted in you becoming more and more of a fetishization of the female form. If that was bimbofication, then the muscles, massive rod, and size increase would be himbofication. Your mind is just clear enough to realize you may have a solution.

You magically open the chest in the room, the one none of those cock-addled women bothered to open, and spread the toys on the quickly recovering women laying around in piles of spooge and milk. You’re going to outsource the DESIRE satisfaction with strapons, dildos, and vibrators. You help a few get started  by magically strapping on the toys on the more vigorous ones.

A few of them get the special strap-ons, that mimic the feeling of a real dick when you wear one. You watch as the elven psychologist pokes at her pseudo-dick, her eyes rolling back and teeth clenching as she begins to jack herself off. Until she finds the shapely ass of the woman next to her and slowly glides her stap-on into the woman’s pussy. Soon, their baby bumps are bouncing together as she spreads her legs and fucks her violently, spittle escaping from her clenched teeth.

A human, the schoolteacher, found the vibrating foot-long dildo. She positioned herself on top of it, and lowered herself on it slowly, holding her swollen belly with one hand as she slid down on it. Her other hand was busy keeping her glasses in place, then her hair as she  moved up and down faster and faster. She bit her lip as it vibrated deep inside her, humming with the sex toy shaking her entire body, tits jiggling in place as she hilted herself on it. As she went faster, another woman joined her from behind, nestling her baby bump in the arch of her back as she squeezed and stretched her leaking tits. The teacher turned around and met her in a kiss, eventually shivering as an orgasm took hold and switching spots with her aide.

The three girls that had monopolized your non-dick part of your crotch have finally freed it for others to enjoy. They’re nestled in each others thighs, stuffing dildo after dildo in each other’s holes. The dwarven woman has shoved three dildos up the goblin’s stretched pussy, and she seems to be working on eating goblin ass. The goblin is drinking from her own massive tits, milk dribbling out from her mouth as a vibrating plastic cock is slowly slid around the human brunette’s love hole. The brunette has shoved a massive dildo in the dwarf’s ass and is putting vibrating egg after vibrating egg in her pussy, pushing each one deeper inside with her tongue. Occasionally, one of them would cum, causing a chain reaction of orgasms that ran around the ring several times.

Despite all the new distractions, you still have a crowd worshipping your hardening cock. Two women were competing for just one of your four hands, sucking on your fingers and kissing your palm as they give you bedroom eyes. Another hand is busy fingerblasting a goblin, who is pulling herself up on your arm and squealing every time she cums.

Your other two hands are holding up a smaller dwarven woman upside down by her legs. Her belly is nestled between your giant tits and she’s squirming as you eat her out and her arms stretch to caress the base of your cock. Many other heavily pregnant girls are using their entire bodies to jack off your massive dick. They give the head of your mighty pole tit jobs, licking around your huge glans until one of the girls kissing your scrotum pinches your watermelon-sized nuts just the right way and sends a gallon of pre into her face.

A spike of DESIRE makes you pause and a shriek of ecstasy calls for your attention. They’ve finally begun to give birth. They congregate on her even as you wade your way over, showering her entire body in kisses. A few have even latched on to her milky nipples, eager to drink in the last of the woman’s milk.

When you get to her, her contractions shudder through her body in waves of pleasure. You lay on your side so that your head is in between her legs, alongside many other women licking at her entrance and caressing her baby bump in a sort of sympathetic massage. Though she isn’t alone, many more women having followed you to molest your yoga ball sized tits and lick at your outie belly button. And quite a few are in a conga line of grinding on your dick.

“Ahn~! I thought birth was supposed to be pain-fulaaaaahn~” Another contraction and femcum sprays into the faces of the women there, to their immense pleasure.

“Not in Haven.” You smirk, eyes rolling back slightly as one adventurous lady sticks a few dildos in your twitching pussy. “You’re welcome~”

Her eyes are cloudy and before she could say anything else, one woman leans over and steals her mouth for a deep kiss. She moans into her mouth louder when a final contraction shivers across her body and she pushes out a baby succubus.

The milfs coo as they pass the demon to her mother, who smiles and pushes a woman off her tit so the baby could drink. You notice that the succubus is leeching some of the excess DESIRE in the room and smile. And cum as another dildo is shoved into your snatch, sending shivers up your spine.

“Her name, Quinn?” The new mother basks in the afterglow and passes the newborn succubus your way. You bring her up to your own massive boobs and she can barely fit her mouth around your obscene nipples. Her cheeks bulge as she gorges on your milk.

“Alstro.”

You pass Alstro around to the interested women, who each get a turn to breastfeed her. She grows larger and larger as she is passed around until soon enough she is adult-sized and sucking from more than nipples. She starts to wonder around the room, fucking women’s pussies with her hands. Eventually Alstro finds her way back to you as you’re riding the face of another woman undergoing contractions.

“Lord Quinn, is there more to—”

“Alstro, I need you to help me drain this room of DESIRE.”  You take a break from munching carpet to respond. “We can talk and fuck.”

You can sense her surprise, but as she looks you over, that surprise shifts into something else. You’re not in a very good state. You’re messy, your wild black hair dampened by layers of cum. Another gaggle of women have taken turns riding all four of your hands and there’s a line of shapely girls rubbing themselves dizzy on your thrashing tail.

She can barely see your face as you move it around to look around the great obstacle. Something a young succubus should never imprint on.

Fully erect at six feet tall and thicker than a fifty year oak. A monument that swayed hypnotically left to right to avoid the women that tried to latch on to it, climb it. A cock so massive that no mortal woman would survive it.

Below them, a swollen pair of nuts draped over the backs of a pair of women who are competing to see who can lick up the most of your sap.

And it’s the first penis Alstro has even seen. She licks her lips.

“I know that look. That’s too big for you to take.” You warn.

“You underestimate my power…”

“Don’t try it!”

She lunges into the air, somersaulting over the women and aiming to impale herself on your thundercock. You’ve had practice, twitching it away at the last moment so that she slides down your dick and bumps into your…bump.

“C’mon Lord Quinn…” She whines and crawls on all fours over your swollen abdomen and gives you a sultry smile. “I can taste it…it’s not just their DESIRE that’s filled up the room. You’ve been so busy eating theirs you haven’t even reabsorbed your own.”

She may be right. You’re about to say something but the woman on your face moans and rubs herself into you. You don’t see Alstro , but you feel her pull herself up slowly, licking and slathering her pert nipples all over you. She kisses up between your tips until she lifts the woman from your face.

“You want more than this. More than women rubbing themselves on you…”

She looks at you and smiles, rubbing her clit against your belly button. Alstro holds out a hand and a bright red double dildo flies into her hands. She sits up and eases the dildo into her, moaning as she went. Snugly inside, she wiggles the plastic cock between you tits.

SMACK

SMACK

Hard enough for your tits to jiggle off to each side. Until she grabs them both, fingers digging into your nipples hard enough for the milk to jet out, and mashes them back together around the dildo.

“More than just a small plastic dick.”

That dildo is a very respectable size.

“You want you thrust into a woman.” She snarls and humps into your tits. Your DESIRE flares at her words. She’s feeding on you. “Fuck her.”

She keeps humping, the dildo getting further and further past your cleavage as she thrusts with increasing force, each time clenching your dark nipples with enough force to send a masochistic shiver up your spine.

“’Yes, baby.’ You’d say. ‘Take my godly bitchbreaker.’ And then, your bitch would moan and take it.” She fucking tour tits and miming in a higher pitch. “’Ahn~ ahnn~ nnn~’ She moans. I moan. Fuck me, daddy.”

 She’s soon thrusting into you full power kneading your aching tits until her pink skin is covered in white, as you moan louder and louder.

With a final bust, Alstro cums, the dildo squirting lubricant all over your face. She shows you her splattered pussy and looks behind her heroically.

“Let me bear your burden.”

“Maybe—”

“Not a no!” She yells and hops on your meat stick, impaling herself eight inches down with a grunt and a pop. “I did it!”

She has in fact only gone past the head. Thus the pop. But that sensation enough to be just enough. Your balls rumble and your dick twitches, Alstro screaming in delight as she feels the shivers throb through the head.

Without warning, her stomach swells to match all the women around you, the force sending her rocketing off your cock in a second. She almost looks like a balloon that got let go, flying up into the air and falling back down as a sad, bloated sac.

“Was it as…good for you…as it was…for me?”

“Oh honey. That was just precum.”

Several more demons are born in the next few minutes, the women crying out in pleasure as the contractions take hold.

A pair of women are holding hands as their pussies spray cum every few seconds. Spokefast and Typeface  are rubbing each other’s pregnant bellies, grabbing at their leaking tits when your shadow falls over them. Typeface gives you a milky smile that only grows larger as your dick lands between them. The pair envelop their mouths around it as you push down between their leaking love pillows. They push their tits together so you could fuck them as they lick at your futa cock, using your free hands you jack yourself off further.

“How’s Haven so far, Typeface?”

“Delicious~” She smacks her lips and stares at you with half-lidded eyes before getting back to licking.

You feel a pressure in your nuts and shiver as your pussy clenches and tits spray milk like kinked hoses. You cock cums all over their bloated bellies, glazing them in inches of spooge. Typeface and Spokefast scream in pleasure as the contractions start. You lean over them, ignoring the piles of women around you and lick at their twitching pussies. You get a faceful of femcum and DESIRE just as two more demons are born. They’ll be fucking Typeface and Spokefast within the hour.

With the young demons running around absorbing the excess DESIRE, heads start to clear a bit more. Your himbofication has even reversed to the point where you have two arms again and are no taller than seven feet. You’re still fucking each other constantly, but at least you can form sentences.

You’re on a recliner, two horny women are licking the sweat from your balls as a third is using her whole body to jack off your cock. You’re rubbing your maternity as the woman next to you is keeping the head of another mortal woman firmly between her legs. Both of you have a pair of women sucking the milk from your dark nipples.

“You know, ah~” You float an idea. “With all this DESIRE I could probably change the demons in your wombs to suit some of your tastes.”

“Ahnn~!” She turns to look at you, as do the girls licking at her dribbling tits. “Really? In any way?”

“Like a catgirl from manga?” One of the tit-suckers wipes her mouth.

“Or an incubus with a massive, prehensile dick?” Asks the girl massaging your cock.

“I’m more partial to a really fat dude.” Says the one munching your pussy.

You place your hand on the woman next to you and focus. Sure enough, you can tell she’ll be having a girl. And even what color her skin and hair will be. She gives you the weirdest request: tentacle hair. You shrug and push the excess DESIRE to shift the succubus in her womb. Slowly, the power shift the demon inside her.

“Success.”

You get a lot of requests afterwards. A few of the women who already gave birth and are being managed by their new children are a bit disappointed, but they understand. Soon enough, most of the women have already given birth and many of the new demons have strange new traits. Three weebs got two catgirls and a catboy, a farmer wanted a girl with absurdly thick thighs, and a kobold wanted a doubledicked son.

Your himbofication had gone down nearly all the way, but your dick was still too big. It was also in the awkward position that it could curve over your baby bump so you could titfuck yourself, but if you got too erect then the belly would get in the way.

Just inches from your stretched tongue.

 You couldn’t get off properly. You were edging your cock, eyes rolled back as you licked the precum from your cock when you felt the shiver in your pussy. Something pushes at your walls.

“Ah~” This was a call for everyone there to pay attention.

“Hey, she’s giving birth!”

You were swarmed by women again. Less horny, but still desperately needing to please you. The fuck pile swelled to massive proportions until you were surrounded by horny mortals and demons.

The women around you are bouncing on, sucking at, and sharing dicks. Yet, their aroused gazes remain on you, a gaggle of your children holding your body up as if you were in a chair. They’re groping you and rubbing themselves on you in worship. You’re letting the pleasure build, jacking yourself off  with both hands.

The sight of your fourteen-inch cock peeking over the tip of your preggo belly makes you bite your lip. Alstro approaches with want in her eyes. She eagerly gets on all fours and holds up her pert behind. The shaking of her tail gets our attention, her tight pussy flooding over her behind.

“Come on Quinn~” She looks at you from between her legs. “Give it to your horny daughter~”

You lower your aching cock towards her, and she eagerly backs onto your dick.

“Yessssss…” Both of you hiss.

Soon enough, she’s bouncing on your cock like a whore in heat. Your insides contract and your pussy explodes with a final burst of femcum. You give a push, eyes rolling back as your tits explode with milk, moaning demons gathering all over your body to lick you clean. Your cock bloats your daughter with your seed, and you are content that your next child will be well-fed.

As the haze of pleasure washes over you, drowning you in lapping tongues, kissing lips, and groping hands, you can’t help but be grateful for your super sluttiness. How else would you have made such a big, supportive family? You sigh happily and lean back as your children continue playing with your body.

 

There we go, the Bachelorette finale. Now Quinn has something, or rather someone, tying her to each citizen in Haven. Of course, citizenship doesn’t require someone sire or birth a succubus or incubus…but there’s official citizenship and cultural citizenship. And Quinn has basically set a precedent on the pecking order in Haven.

Maybe I should update the gallery so that we have the different character factions clearly defined instead of each of the characters. Sure, all the Shipborn are important, but I think it may be easier to just relegate them to a Shipborn glossary tag along with the Turned, the Second Generation, the imps, and reoccurring mortal characters…I hope I’ve made it clear that the glossary is more for my benefit… I can’t keep track of all these salacious sluts!

Next time, Strange Weather shows how the BIMBOS came to be. 

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