*Loralia had been laying on a towel down at the beach all morning; even on her honeymoon, she couldn't help but be an early riser. She was fully content to laze there for hours, though, eyes closed and breathing in the ocean air. It felt as if her wedding with Ijimeru had been an eternity ago, and this honeymoon was long overdue, so she planned on making the most of it. So far, that mostly meant relaxing in her bikini. The priestess had likely purchased the bikini quite a long time ago -- or at least, before the start of their marriage. The top wasn't quite adequate to contain her bust, with her breasts bulging out both the tops and bottoms of the cups, putting great strain on the silver ring in the center. Even laying on her back, where normally her breasts would settle and slope to the sides, the tightness of the garment kept them firmly bundled on her chest like high-peaked mountains. Marriage had added some inches to her figure, that was for sure... but she didn't seem to mind, or had at least gotten used to it. For now, she just laid there, soaking up the sun, and occasionally sipping a fruity drink through a silly straw while she waited for Ijimeru to join her.

[18:10]*Ijimeru not only paid for the penthouse, but also paid to make sure employees wouldn't bother her or Loralia during their stay. The shameless draenei strutting out wearing little but a micro string bikini that left... absolutely nothing to the imagination. She and Loralia had long entertained the idea of marriage, but it wasn't until recently they decided to finally tie the knot. Ijimeru insisted on taking Loralia out somewhere to spoil her further, and they settled on a beach. Although oddly enough, the pair hadn't actually slept together in a very long time. Their last child being Alytheria. Ijimeru herself seemed rather nonchalant about her lack of an outfit. Leaving her member to bounce about freely while the thing straps tried and failed miserably to cover her nipples if anything at all.

Looking around the sparse beach,s he spotted her wife laying on her towel, basking in the sun. The thudding of the amazon draenei's hooves on the dirt was rather loud and heralded her approach, with the massive woman sitting down on the towel that was situated next to Loralia, taking a more relaxed seated position. "You had me panicking when I woke up and you were gone! I forgot how much of an early bird you are~" Giggling as she leaned down to peck the night elf's cheek. Feeling the salted breeze bounce her back length hair. Ijimeru for once not keeping it tied up in a ponytail. The sound of the surf washing ashore was entrancing, but Ijimeru couldn't take her eyes off of that burdened top. Then looking at her own hand where a simple platinum band was situated... she tended to buy the more extravagant ring for her wives rather then give herself something showy...

[18:23]*Loralia smiled up at Ijimeru from her laying spot, reaching up to take the larger woman's hand, intertwining their fingers so their wedding rings lined up right alongside one another. Wearing such an expensive, elaborate ring to the beach where it could so easily be lost probably wasn't wise, but... it was her honeymoon. Removing it was unthinkable. She gave Iji's hand a soft squeeze. "I've taken care of children for so long, I'm not sure I know how to sleep in anymore. Not even on vacation."

With some great effort, Loralia managed to sit up on her towel. Leaning over, she pressed a soft kiss to Ijimeru's lips. Sitting upright, Loralia's burdened top was forced to bear the full weight of her enormous breasts, and still more titflesh bulged around the insufficient cups as gravity pulled them low, nearly into her lap. Lora's gaze flicked over Iji's figure, taking in the beachwear even more inadequate than her own. After another little squeeze of Iji's hand, she released her grip, and instead reached down to give Ijimeru's mostly-bare package a familiar pat, a teasing smirk on her lips. "Here I was, being self-conscious about my bikini being too revealing."

[18:30]*Ijimeru giggled, sharing the kiss for Loralia. Their rings clinking together as she clutched that hand firmly. Watching those engorged breasts roll around in their confines, pushing tightly against that top. "You look ready to burst any second now! So at least we would be shameless together~" Giving another peck, this time on Loralia's nose. Those gargantuan, bulbous balls were quite malleable when they weren't trying to tighten. Each was quite obviously filled to the brim with life to give, and the deeper shade of blue was matched by that navy blue member. Several feet long and quite thick, the many pounds of flesh softly tapping over the amazon's thighs as she slipped a few fingers under the night elf's top, teasingly pulling at the ring. "This poor little fellow has his work cut out for him~" Giving Lora a wink, drinking in those luscious, matronly curves. She had definiteley gained some flab from Ijimeru spoiling her with her ventures in cooking... but it was just more to love!

[18:43]*Loralia's top was impressively tight, but even a slight tug on the ring between the cups sent a rolling wobble through her breasts, which revealed how milk-laden they were after innumerable years of repeat pregnancies; they gave off an audible slosh, their jiggling movements distinctly fluid in nature. Indeed, Loralia had put on some pounds -- and while most of it went to her breasts, thighs, and child-bearing hips, her belly had rounded enough to leave her looking a few months pregnant even when she didn't have a bun in the oven. Friends and family always assumed she did, of course, and she was content to let them think so. Alone on the beach, Lora allowed herself to be shameless, and her palm roamed Iji's balls, carressing and cradling it with open adoration for the lifegiving seed within. "Would you rather I take it off? I couldn't decide which you'd like better. Topless... or seeing me nearly destroying this poor thing. It used to fit, you know!"

[18:49]*Ijimeru raised an eyebrow. Hmm... she did enjoy both aspects... but... "How about we test just how string that ring is then hm~?" Giggling as she looked down at that titanic horsecock of hers. Lora's tits were more than big enough to wrap around that pillar of dick, and well... milky titfucks were always a guilty pleasure of sorts.. "If it's coming off regardless, could call it a... couples task to see if we can break it~" Her smile was big, and somewhat goofy even. Playing with the idea of sex just to see if they could break Lora's clothes. Her balls gurgling loudly at the prospect of release, those thick, hefty orbs already being caressed by that much daintier hand. Ijimeru teasing those burgeoning breasts from around the far too small cup. "And this bikini used to fit me er... better!"

[18:51]*Ijimeru although her nipples had already slipped out by now and she was just wearing the string as a formality. The draenei would heft her meaty, impossibly thick member up. Stroking the underside as a means of teasing herself. Taking in a deep breath as the first few waves of pleasure managed to sink in past the somewhat leathery texture her cock possessed. "Say Lora... or... darling~. We haven't actually done anything naughty in a while hm~?"

[19:03]*Loralia's lips curled into a knowing smile. She wasn't as graceful as she once was, but Loralia did her best. The priestess got up onto her knees and slid over to face Ijimeru, straddling the Amazon's legs -- and with a grip on her lover's lengthy cock, guided the head to brush against the underside of her breasts. She let the full weight of her breasts rest upon it, and with a shimmy of her shoulders, sent her tits wobbling... and little by little, their motion let Ijimeru's cock slip between them, until the length was tightly nestled between them. Even in their seated positions, Iji's length was large enough that Lora could easily kiss the underside of the portion emerging from the top of her immense cleavage. "We haven't, have we? It's our honeymoon. Let's change that." Cock still held firmly between the soft pillows of her chest, Lora leeeaned forward to kiss the woman, not the cock. Her hands dipped low, massaging Ijimeru's balls down between them. Loralia lowered her voice, quiet and husky. "But don't get too carried away up here. I don't want you getting worn out. Because before this honeymoon is over... I want another baby."

[19:10]*Ijimeru already felt those pillowy soft tits brushing against her vascular shaft. The veins being massaged by the milf's chest after what could only be described as 'some difficulty'. Licking her lips at the display, her cock poking out between those fleshy pillows, the draenei softly gyrating her hips to add to the effect. Those plump lips connecting with the underside of her cock sending a ripple of sorts up her spine. The graciously accepting Lora's kiss, pressing their foreheads together as a sly grin replaced her innocent smile, followed by a chuckle. "You should know it takes a lot to wear me out! And besides... you make it sound like we'd stop anywhere before ten at the least~." Giggling again as she claimed those lips, giving that exposed rear a rousing and sharp spank before sinking her fingers into that lovely purple cushion. "I don't see us stopping anytime in the near future~" A dollop of pre oozed out of that now semi-hard member. Easily the size of a baseball, almost as a testament to just how virile the draenei really was.

[19:23]*Loralia yelped, followed by a giggle, after Ijimeru's hand cracked against her backside. She'd always had a big ass for an elf, and married life had only blown her backside up further, along with everything else. 'Cushion' was an appropriate word, as the fat, bubble butt easily overwhelmed even the amazon's large hands, providing plenty of soft surface to grab and hold. Loralia planted her hands on the outer curves of her breasts, squeezing them together, tighter around Ijimeru's shaft. She began to pump them up and down, jerking the other woman off with her tits, her breasts becoming an ocean of motion unto themselves. "Ten sounds like a good start. It's a good way to spend our honeymoon, don't you think? Making sure your wife goes home as pregnant as can be?" Though it takes some work... Loralia tilts her head forward and manages to get her lips around the top of Ijimeru's cock, and take the dollop of pre into her mouth. Like a dutiful wife, she swallows it down, lapping at the tip of the length with soft strokes of her tongue.

[19:38]*Ijimeru felt her fingers digging in to more and more ass, she could imagine her digits sinking deeper into that squishy butt as she squeezed, the whole while her cock was being serviced well and proper. As that meaty mast of dick began to harder, she could feel the squeezing tighten more and more as less space was being left for the ring. She hadn't heard Loralia talk dirty in quite some time, but it was always a treat to hear such salacious things from the elf of her dreams~. "Oh absolutely. Honestly i'm surprised it took us so long to get hitched..." Smiling as she propped herself up on an elbow. "Gorgeous night elf matron obsessed with making babies, and a large draenei obsessed with giving babies to hapless women..." Delivering another sharp slap as more dollops of pre-cum began to ooze out at a faster rate. "Why, we were practically made for eachother..." Smiling seductively. "Or perhaps it was waiting for me to keep you barefoot and pregnant forever~?" Accompanied by another spank, leaving a hand print now, squeezing a bit rougher. Her cock starting to become slick from the errant breast milk that started to go past that abused top, the ring barely holding itself together now.

[19:49]*Loralia could feel her top becoming tighter and tighter as Ijimeru's swelling shaft took up more space. Between the top, Iji's cock, and her own hands all applying pressure to her breasts, her milk was at a steady flow, soaking her bikini, rolling in rivulets down her tits, and making the crevice between her breasts nice and slippery for the continued tit-wank. Indeed, the metal ring holding the cups together began to audibly creak and groan, deforming into more of an oval as it was pulled in both directions. "Barefoot and pregnant... some would shudder at the thought, but me? That's right where I belong." Loralia rolled her hips, wiggling her backside in Ijimeru's grip, feeling the sting from the rough grip and sharp smacks that sent her buttocks wobbling. In between speaking, she made sure to secure her lips around the head of Ijimeru's cock, not letting the pre make a mess, but rather swallowing it all down as if to nourish herself with it. "I miss it, you know. Being big and round, so proud of all of the little lives inside of me. Forever pregnant? You spoil me, love."

[20:03]*Ijimeru was now fully hard, the space between those tits finally starting to make compromises as the ring began to split. One side starting to finally tear away before Iji simply reached a hand out to grab the ring before it flew off to Naaru knows where. Those tits bouncing free, so swollen and heavy that they filled the amazon's rather large lap and then some. The warmth wrapping around her cock was starting to get to her now. Her own member already being molten hot to the touch at full mast. Starting to throb with need and desire. "I couldn't agree more, barefoot and pregnant with my kids~" Starting to thrust her hips upwards now, those fat, heavy balls starting to tap against the elf's thighs. "Forever pregnant with my kids yes~. You've given me many wonderful children already, each studs or broodmothers in their own right... but now that we're married... I only want to make more!" Smiling again, feeling the pleasure begin to bubble up within her core. Her mind starting to race as she painted a picture of sorts. The two of them throughout many years with only two constants. Loralia's heavy, child-laden stomach, and the two glittering rings the couple together. "It was one of my promises to you at our wedding. I will keep you happy for eternity... and I know nothing brings you greater joy~. Perhaps mine make that happiness all the sweeter?" It was getting a little harder to form more eloquent sentences considering the immense amount of pleasure she was under.

[20:15]*Loralia's breasts utterly sprang forth after she was relieved of her top. No longer under such intense pressure, her breasts gave the illusion of swelling larger, even if they weren't. They were enormous and unwieldy, and freed, merely squeezing them together wasn't enough. Loralia had to wrap her arms around them, hugging her own tits, to keep them nice and secure around Ijimeru's cock. Thick nipples peeked out over her forearms, however, milk still flowing steadily, glistening with moisture and dripping all over her front half. She simply held them firm, maintaining the security of her pillows around Iji's length, letting her lover thrust between them with abandon. "It'll be you, and me, forever... and all of the little ones you put inside of me. I want nothing more. As many as you want, I'll glady bear them." Loralia once more pressed her lips to her lover's cock, giving it a small kiss... before again taking the head into her mouth, preparing for Iji to cum, determined that she'll take the outcome inside of her, one way or another.

[20:30]*Ijimeru was thrusting that spire of dick between those tits all she wanted. There was more than enough for it to wrap around her member, and Ijimeru was already trying to milk herself using those glorious tits. Feeling the milk start to pool around her balls and stream down to the towel beneath them. The night elf's breasts were much bigger than one would think, and they were! The pressure starting to build as she worked herself towards the first orgasm. Gritting her teeth as she dug her hand into that magnificent ass. "Nnngh... mmmfuuuuck!" She could feel the cum start to roil up her shaft. That piping hot, cement thick cum beginning to spurt forth from that swollen cum slit. Straight into Loralia's waiting maw, that virile, thick seed starting to pour forth in their usual 'overprodutive' manner. Gallons upon gallons of cum was stored within those factories, and she was trying to empty the tanks, but she was producing faster than she could get rid of it all.

[20:41]*Loralia felt a welling of pride at Iji's exclamation, utterly pleased that she could bring her beloved so much pleasure. It just plain felt good to have her body so enjoyed. Her eyes went wide when Iji began to cum, though; Loralia apparently had a lapse in memory, and didn't quite remember what was in store for her. She was a woman of her word, though, and ever the dutiful wife, she was determined to show her appreciation and swallow. The first place made her cheeks bulge like a chipmunks, mouth full of virile seed, but she quickly swallowed it down and braced herself, finding a rhythm, taking it all into her belly. She swallowed, and swallowed, and swallowed, like she were drinking from a tap. Before long, her stomach started to feel full. Rather than call it quits, Lora just bore further down on Iji's cock, taking it to the back of her mouth, and let pressure do all of the work, letting Iji cum directly into her throat and down into her belly. Her stomach bulged and swelled, taking on the liquid weight of gallons, fuller, rounder, tighter, and she began to feel utterly stuffed as she took on the appearance of an increasingly advancing pregnancy from the sheer volume of it all.

[20:48]*Ijimeru knew Lora was trying hard to keep to her word. Although Iji certainly knew she was no stranger to more endowed partners. But watching her not even spill a drop despite the constant flow definiely made her heart flutter as she got over the initial throes of passion. Looking back to see her wife dutifully swallowing every drop, ensuring not even one ounce went to waste. Although the initial pleasure had waned, Ijimeru could still feel that dull warmth as Lora so happily swallowed that seed, Ijimeru finally 'turning off' the tap so to speak. "Excellent warm up honey..." She giggled, sitting up now, her cock sandwiched between their bodies. "But maybe we should make sure the next load has a better purpose~?" Her fingers tracing low to where Loralia's womb was... depressingly barren and un-stuffed. "Let's put hundreds in you my love~" Leaning in to claim another kiss on those plump lips, tasting herself in the process as her long tongue lulled out in the embrace. Her cock still stained with saliva and pre-cum, but Lora's mouth was occupied now~

[21:00]*Loralia stifled a fullness-inspired groan as Ijimeru swept her into the kiss, but could not deny the excitement she felt at the suggestion of hundreds. It would be obvious to anyone who knew Loralia well that her love of having children wasn't just noble motherhood. That was a part of it, sure, but the priestess obviously got a thrill out of it in other ways: the sexuality of being so burdened by what a lover's cock had wrought upon her, the mark it left when she was seen with such a laden belly, the obvious sign that someone had fucked her so very pregnant, her body itself betraying those secrets for all to see. The larger, the more pregnant, the more obvious it was... the greater the inescapable thrill of it all. Loralia attempted to lean in for a more passionate kiss, but her cum-swollen belly interfered, utterly getting in the way. Instead, she flopped aside onto her back in the sand, her stomach making it difficult to even sit upright. As she hit the sand, her cum-swollen belly wobbled and sloshed in the air. She set her hands to her stomach to calm the motions, then beckoned Iji to her. "Don't keep me waiting. It's our honeymoon, darling. Don't hold anything back. I want you to get me so pregnant, I'm showing by tomorrow morning."

[21:14]*Ijimeru could be the same, albeit the opposite. Ijimeru got a thrill out of impregnating women. Watching them carry her offspring to term, then asking for more. Some sort of power fantasy maybe, but Ijimeru enjoyed it, and her very large cadre of lovers did as well... although Loralia was definitely the creme de la creme when it came to loving it! When they had first met they couldn't stay apart for too long, and at this moment it felt like they were back to when they were still dating. That cum-swollen stomach did little to stop the draenei's imagination from running wild either. Already she saw a woman bloated with her offspring. And here she was in the flesh asking to be impregnated so thoroughly that she's showing by the morning? Dreams do come true, and Iji's was in the shape of her wonderful wife. "For you my love, I think i'll hold myself to that standard~" Ijimeru had never met anyone who could handle 'everything' she had to offer. Due to ultimately never running out, but perhaps Loralia could... although the 'consequences' would definitely be numerous... but the couple would love every single one of them. "I would never dream of it darling."

One would never expect a woman of Iji's size to move as fast as it did. But already the draenei was pulling aside those panties and pressing the sullied tip of her cock against that delectable honeypot of a pussy Loralia had. It was no wonder she was pregnant so often, Lora was basically built to fuck and bear children. It was a much easier time slipping her girth into that soaked cunt, as they had already had sex many times before today. Their bodies so closely attuned it was second nature now. "I'll give you everything my love~. You think being so pregnant you can't move was difficult? You haven't seen anything yet." A mischevious smirk crossing her lips as she began to bury her cock deep into those silky insides. Feeling those walls massage her veiny breeding meat on entry, the usual bulge of her cock hidden beneath that bloated cum-filled stomach... but it could certainly be felt!

[21:28]*Loralia parted her thick thighs readily, eager to feel herself grow with life again, already imagining herself wonderfully packed full of baby. She laid her head back against the sand and held her lower lip between her teeth, arching her back to make her already-swollen belly even more apparent. Panties pulled away, even her pussy was plump: soft, glistening, and oh-so-welcoming. Loralia rolled her hips as Iji began to enter her, opening herself up, helping Ijimeru ease herself inside. For as big as Iji's cock was, Loralia took it like a seasoned champ, painlessly stretching open for the immense girth. Her silken folds held Iji like a glove, just tight enough to apply a gentle grip. Her hips began to buck all on their own, purely on instinct, and the motion sent both her cum-flooded stomach and her marriage-swollen tits into sloshing motion. "Goddess, you have... no idea how much I want that. Overtaken by my own fertility. Helpess to do anything but nourish and grow your children. Heavier every day, no end in sight..."

Loralia's belly did a fairly good job of obscuring the bulge of Iji's cock, but it could only do so much; as full feet of cock was fed into her cunt, the priestess shuddered as she was speared all the way through, and a lump appeared on the upper portion of her stomach, just beneath her breasts -- Ijimeru's cockhead stretching her to its own dimensions.

[21:35]*Ijimeru could feel her face starting to hurt from how much she had been smiling. Her angular features curled in a permanent grin. Sinking inches upon inches into Loralia without to much exertion, feeling the warmth wrap around her like it always had. Bucking her hips as she did so to start a little early, feeding more and more of that cock into the elven depths as Iji enjoyed the tightness available to her already. It took a little bit of time with the slow feed, but she had buried every bit of her member into the elven matron now. The bulge having made way for itself, her balls clapping against that fat, jiggly ass as she hilted herself down to the base of her member. "Then let's get to making it real~" She said simply, her lust addled mind starting to cloud too much for eloquent teasing... even if it was exceptionally lewd. Gritting her teeth already as the warmth was foreign yet familiar to her. The shape of her member visible to the both of them as the draenei sawed herself in and out. Never minding the occasional passerby witnessing their mating ritual.

[21:46]*Loralia was thoroughly weighed down by her cum-stuffed belly and eternally-heavy tits, and so full of cock she had no hope of moving anywhere, even if she wanted to -- which she didn't. Her lips parted in an open, unrestrained moan as Iji plowed into her, and she gathered her breasts up in her hands, sinking her fingers into her own flesh, causing milk to not leak or dribble, but spray the air in spurts. "Do it, please!" Loralia's voice was almost breathless as she begged. "Cum inside of me. I want to be yours, too pregnant to even think straight." She hooked her legs around Ijimeru's waist, feet angled to bring her dainty toes to rest on Iji's backside... only to apply pressure, gently urging the amazon to keep fucking her, to plunge inside, to make her a mom again.

[21:58]*Ijimeru didn't really need coaxing to cum inside of Loralia... but it made for a glorious sight as Ijimeru started to lean forwards into her thrusts. Making no attempt to try and pull besides to push herself deep into that heavenly body once more. She could see the desperation in those glowing eyes, hear it in her voice. Loralia's desire to be impregnated was so strong it was breaking through her usually calm exterior! Ijimeru lived to see moments like these. When the veil is lifted and her partner says what they really want... and Iji was more than happy to knock up Lora until nothing made sense anymore. Her hips powering through as they furiously pounded down into that silken honeypot. Trying to work herself to orgasm as quickly as possible... and the begging was certainly the catalyst for it. On top of her prior orgasm, Ijimeru was already primed to blow.

And blow she did, at first she buried her cock deep within that stretched out, abused womb. Her initial spurts already flooding those ovaries in her cum, those strong swimmers attacking every available egg within the elf's hyper fertile body... before Iji started to pull back and thrust again and again. Her orgasm never ending as she tried to 'double up' on her orgasm so to speak. Trying something she'd never attempted before. She was going to drain every last drop of cum stored in those gargantuan balls directly into this baby crazy, overly fertile broodmother.

[22:10]*Loralia was baby crazy indeed, because out of all of the stimulation she was receiving, one thing pushed her over the edge: feeling cum inside of her. Her panting moans became screams of delight as her body tensed and toes curled, thighs twitching as nerves fired and misfired over and over again. Her belly visibly swelled further as the volume of cum took up even more space within her body, and Ijimeru's plunging motions forced the lifegiving seed deep, deep inside, making even her ovaries bloat fat and round. So well-attuned to her own fertility, Loralia's sex-addled screams grew higher still when she felt the small, telltale pinprick of seed meeting egg, the spark of a new life blooming, beginning to grew, the very first moment of pregnancy. The priestess clutched her swollen, growing belly as if in celebration, but it had only just begun.

One spark within her womb became two, then three, and then many. The sparks went off over and over again, the rate of them only accelerating as Ijimeru continued to cum, not unlike the rhythm of popcorn popping -- each burst a baby, another life that would make the priestess so very, very pregnant. And even as Ijimeru plunged Loralia further and further into pregnancy, the priestess's misfiring nerves made her pussy clamp down in repeating rhythm, squeeze and release, squeeze and release, like she were trying to milk all the cum she could get.

[22:16]*Ijimeru was being thoroughly milked for sure. Even if she wasn't trying to rut herself into a frenzy, all that squeezing and Loralia's cries of pleasure were already doing a number. The first load had flooded the ovaries, and Ijimeru already felt the next approaching as she started to double up. Feeling her production increase even further as she dug her hooves into the sand to really push her cock deep within Loralia. Her balls pumping and squeezing in constant strain as fresh cum started to fill those bloated ovaries. Trickles beginning to invade the fallopian tubes even, ensuring Loralia's several future pregnancies to come. That gushing cement like cum never stopping even as that cum bloated stomach started to rise, Ijimeru never stopped and wouldn't dare to pull out. "Do you feel it! I'm sure you doooo!" Giggling as she resumed her thrusting, trying to overload her own body with pleasure... and amongst her efforts she felt something... a satisfaction of sorts... her balls didn't feel perfectly full anymore...

[22:27]*Loralia held her belly tight, fingertips pressing into the flesh, practically clawing at the growing dome in her sensory overload. She was already obscenely pregnant and only becoming moreso by the moment, her ovaries kicked into overdrive to send eggs into action as if on a factory assembly line, turning the priestess into a babymaking machine. "Iji, I-- I'm pregnant, and it just keeps happening F-ffuuu-- Goddess, there's so many!" Her hands were being pushed further and further apart, able to reach less and less of her belly as the volume of cum inside of her began to dominate her body. Her belly swelled and bloated, growing to new heights, full and found, pushing her milky tits out of the way and up into her face. The fireworks show in her womb carried on, guaranteeing she'd not be just barefoot and pregnant, but massively, helplessly pregnant, stuffed to the gills with honeymoon babies.
[22:34]*Ijimeru could actually feel her balls begin to empty as she came inside of Lora. Those cum factories working on overdrive to try and keep up with Ijimeru as she struggled to fight the flow. And in Lora's throes, as she cried out that there was so many. Ijimeru knew she just needed to keep going. Pounding and thrusting away like a rabid beast, gritting her pointed teeth and arching her back as the pleasure was starting to dull, but still she persisted in trying to milk herself into that body. In and out, in and out. The kiln of her stomach a raging inferno that was about to bubble over any second. And then it finally happened.

Iji felt an unfamiliar sensation as she was now cumming 3 times her average loud in a singular go. Her orgasms mounting on top of one another as finally her flow was starting to... stop. Her balls felt so... drained. Those massive, saggy nuts actually starting to relax without her manually doing so, the passion washing over her in baptism as for once in her life she felt completely content. After stuffing Lora so thoroughly full of cum that she could barely see the elf underneath all of it, the stream stopped. With a now exhausted, panting Ijimeru gasping for air as she sat back on her haunches and basked in this strange feeling. Already those semen tanks were attempting to fill back up... but someone had actually managed to drain Ijimeru dry even if for a minute.

It was only fitting it was her wife.

[22:45]*Loralia rapidly became buried beneath the girth of her own cum-bloated belly, but ultimately, it was only a preview of what was to come over the course of her pregnancy. She was pinned beneath it with no hope of moving on her own anytime soon, but it didn't seem li kely she'd try anytime soon, either. As Ijimeru's output slowed, so did the sparkles of life in Lora's belly -- the rate of new lives vastly reduced, leaving the many, many babies they'd conceived to begin growing and, in turn, making their mother grow. Loralia gradually came down from her high, tongue practically lolling out of her mouth in an impregnated stupor, brain fuzzy with an onrush of pregnancy hormones. She took some time just to recover and get her head on straight... but every now and then she'd gasp aloud, feeling another life bloom within, long delayed after the others.

Eventually, the hands clutching at her stomach fell limp to her sides, her legs similarly losing strength, splayed out to make room for her enormously stuffed stomach. Her belly gently rose and fell in time with shallow, exhausted breaths. "I... think that did the trick."

[22:48]*Ijimeru did eventually have to pull out, even as she lifted Loralia in her arms, the elf's belly was most of her body now anyways. Ijimeru cradling the now thoroughly stuffed and bred night elf back to their room, neverminding the shocked stares coming their way.