(Comm) After-dinner impreggening
"I hope ye enjoyed yer meal, me esteemed guest. It would help yer new youngs to grow~"
-Wendy
Atlas breathed a sigh of relief once she stepped into the castle's threshold. Here in Coldfront County, the rain was constant and unending, thanks to the sorcery of the countess of the land and castle, Wendy. It was she that sent the invitation to a dinner to Atlas.
The question of why Wendy sent her the invitation crossed her mind. But she has heard of the rumour that, as the countyfolk were respectfully wary of her, and her castle was staffed almost exclusively by the undead and impish fiends, so she guessed that the lugia was just lonely and wanted some company. Once Atlas had dried herself off, an avian fiend guided her into the dining hall, where Countess Wendy waited, seated, for her guest.
"Welcome, esteemed guest," She greeted. "Yer just in time. The food's still warm. Please, take a seat, and we'll have a natter as we feast."
The food and drinks were delicious yet abundant. There was no way a zombie cooked all of this. The cooks had to have either been fiends, or there were living servants in the castle after all. The countess had a ravenous appetite. It was to be expected as she was a large lugia, and permanently pregnant with three young.
"Ya've barely eaten much, lass," Wendy remarked, half an hour in their meal. Though Atlas had already had her fill, her appetite just couldn't compare to the countess. It seems that Wendy took some offense to this. "That simply won' do. Ya need to stuff yer gob a bit more if ye wanna grow big and strong... If not for yerself, then at least for yer babes..."
On cue, Atlas' belly gurgled, quietly at first, but gradually got louder. Her belly started to swell and grow before her eyes, pushing against one of the few dining tables until it tipped over onto its side, causing food, platter and wine to spill onto the wooden floor. She had been targeted by Wendy's least understood sorcery; her power to inflict others with a rapid pregnancy.
Wendy's eyes glowed a bright pink as she manifested her psychic powers to form shackles that clamped around Atlas' wrists to hoist her a few feet up into the air, to make sure she doesn't try to run, as well as straightening up her body so that her belly had all the space it needed to grow. The lugia admired the valstrax's newly gravid belly. A sudden, hard kick lurched from, within, strong enough to make Atlas flinch and moan out. Whatever was in her, they were big and strong, too... Much like Wendy's own young.
Though her belly had swollen greatly with new life, Atlas felt truly hungry again. She had a few more mouths to feed now, And Wendy's table still had plenty of food left.
Commed by https://www.furaffinity.net/user/googlynarga/ and it took a few months to finish. Thanks for comming me, and enjoy the silly story I wrote at 1 AM :3
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-Wendy
Atlas breathed a sigh of relief once she stepped into the castle's threshold. Here in Coldfront County, the rain was constant and unending, thanks to the sorcery of the countess of the land and castle, Wendy. It was she that sent the invitation to a dinner to Atlas.
The question of why Wendy sent her the invitation crossed her mind. But she has heard of the rumour that, as the countyfolk were respectfully wary of her, and her castle was staffed almost exclusively by the undead and impish fiends, so she guessed that the lugia was just lonely and wanted some company. Once Atlas had dried herself off, an avian fiend guided her into the dining hall, where Countess Wendy waited, seated, for her guest.
"Welcome, esteemed guest," She greeted. "Yer just in time. The food's still warm. Please, take a seat, and we'll have a natter as we feast."
The food and drinks were delicious yet abundant. There was no way a zombie cooked all of this. The cooks had to have either been fiends, or there were living servants in the castle after all. The countess had a ravenous appetite. It was to be expected as she was a large lugia, and permanently pregnant with three young.
"Ya've barely eaten much, lass," Wendy remarked, half an hour in their meal. Though Atlas had already had her fill, her appetite just couldn't compare to the countess. It seems that Wendy took some offense to this. "That simply won' do. Ya need to stuff yer gob a bit more if ye wanna grow big and strong... If not for yerself, then at least for yer babes..."
On cue, Atlas' belly gurgled, quietly at first, but gradually got louder. Her belly started to swell and grow before her eyes, pushing against one of the few dining tables until it tipped over onto its side, causing food, platter and wine to spill onto the wooden floor. She had been targeted by Wendy's least understood sorcery; her power to inflict others with a rapid pregnancy.
Wendy's eyes glowed a bright pink as she manifested her psychic powers to form shackles that clamped around Atlas' wrists to hoist her a few feet up into the air, to make sure she doesn't try to run, as well as straightening up her body so that her belly had all the space it needed to grow. The lugia admired the valstrax's newly gravid belly. A sudden, hard kick lurched from, within, strong enough to make Atlas flinch and moan out. Whatever was in her, they were big and strong, too... Much like Wendy's own young.
Though her belly had swollen greatly with new life, Atlas felt truly hungry again. She had a few more mouths to feed now, And Wendy's table still had plenty of food left.
Commed by https://www.furaffinity.net/user/googlynarga/ and it took a few months to finish. Thanks for comming me, and enjoy the silly story I wrote at 1 AM :3
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Category Artwork (Digital) / Pregnancy
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