Warrior-Princesses - Dark Mother

Nayla and Cassia watched as their daughter's bellies steadily swelled with their living cargo, holding hands in anticipation. Their first daughters were having their first babies. "You both loom amazing."

Cassia's praise was heard and both sisters smiled brightly before their faces were turned to the side and claimed by demonic lips. Their lovely breasts, toned torso and cock were all groped and caressed with a free hand as they were fucked and bloated with growing puppies.

They were halfway grown when Farrah reached her limit and fired thick rope of seed after rope of seed onto the bed in front of her with the rest dribbling down to coat her balls and lube up Uriseris' thrusting cock. Tyra lasted longer, cumming only when her belly was bloated so much that she'd split at the belly seam. Her lover cooed and rubbed the large and tight dome, her muscles gone but probably the only thing keeping her in one piece with demonic help.

Nayla always worried it was painful, what with Hiw the flesh is tortured, but the demons took great care of mortals during this, using their powerful magic to banish any kind of pain, keep their lovers alive and in intense pleasure. Both Farrah and Tyra looked to be in absolute bliss and unaware of what was even happening at this point.

"They are ready to come out. Mazina, get a two nurturers and cribs for the litters." Uriseris ordered softly and Mazina bowed before heading out to do so.

The first pups began to make their way out when the large cribs were brought and veteran nurturers arrived, immediately taking places in front of the two women's spread legs and placing hot-washed blankets underneath their slowly-expanding netherlips.

"Time to see your babies come out, my love." Uriseris and her broodwhore murmured to soon-to-be mothers and with those words guided them to sapient consciousness.

Everyone watched as they huffed and puffed from the pressure inside their lower bodies but their eyes glittered with excitement and then gasped when Farrah's first pup began to show itself, it's mop of hair appearing first and then followed by the rest of its fuzzy but most certainly humanoid body.

The nurturer set it down and wrapped it in a blanket for cleaning before handing it to its ecstatic and crying mother. "By the Patriarchs! He's beautiful!"

Farrah's happiness was infectious and Tyra reached out to caress the little crying bundle of joy with a snout when she gasped as her own pup came out into the world in one smooth motion. Demonic-assisted birth was amazing!

Nayla and Cassia could not remain in their seats and rushed to the bed, the proud Warrior-Queen stroking her daughters hair while her sister-wife hugged Farrah and her newborn close.

Their reverie was added to as Tyra had her own baby in her arms and was crying with joy. The two rulers split between their daughters, cooing at the lovely pups they produced and saying how proud they were.

Uriseris and her broodwhore continued to gently thrust into Farrah and Tyra, using her cock and his tail to induce the movement of the next pups in line. Each pup came out with a small orgasm from their happy mothers, their arrival into announced by sinful pleasure into most certainly a sinful life.

Despite the help of the demons, they were worn out by the time their last pup was born and their usually strong arms were burdened with four and five mewling and hungry half-worg puppies. Their little bodies were covered in silky newborn fur with flat snouts and shut eyes on their little heads. Small stubby fingers capped by tiny but strong little claws that caused much discomfort as the first two pups suckled and held onto their mother's breasts.

Both sisters felt worried and overwhelmed with so many mouths to feed, wishing to feed them all but they only had two breasts each that were already taken. Cassia quickly reacted and took two of the pups to have them suckle on her own breasts that are always full due to her constant pregnancies and was more than happy to feed her daughter's hungry pups.

Nayla was forced to pitch in as well by her sister-wife's insistence, reluctantly having pups suckle on her breasts that rarely had milk if she didn't wear a special amulet, but she quickly mellowed out and was smiling happily at the little ones. The ninth pup had the privilege of suckling from Uriseris herself, the dark goddess cooing at it and smiling.

But Farrah and Tyra's strength soon waned and the pups were settled in their respective litter's crib once all were fed so their mothers could rest. Both requested that Uriseris and Farezed stay, which the demons happily obliged and gently made love to them as they slept.

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The past few days were a haze of sex, worship and Hella swore she birthed the pups she carried in her arms at some point. They eagerly suckled on her teats of which she had six. Her toned abdominals were replaced with a demonic gift and punishment for her misconduct, the small swells of pseudo-breasts somehow providing enough milk to sate her insatiable five children.

Hazera left her to walk out of the Pits alone and ascend the many levels on her own, walking past empty and filled cells from which orcs and other inmates watched her pass by, utterly ignored by her. Some jeered while others remained silent.

She'd learned her lesson. Demons were not to be trifled with. If it were not for Sin, for their belief in it and limitless love, they could tear this world asunder. No mortal can stand up to them short of demigods and she'd felt that overpowering influence their goddess exuded what must be constant when it is safe to do so, this overpowering urge to fuck and worship this godlike being. If Uriseris really wanted to, she could convert each and every mortal on this continent to her will in a split second.

But they didn't do so. Out of mercy, love and faith in mortal kind, no matter how ungrateful, stupid and cruel they might be. Her mothers ruled in this way only through the grace of the demons, being allowed to worship Sin in their own way, to guide mortals the mortal way with demonic aid.

Very few strings attached, too.

Ravizen waited for her in tunnels, guiding her like a minotaur through the tunnels and to the surface while sending a message to Nosfertez that Hella was back. The wayward sister and daughter was welcomed with open arms with all of the free Queensguard there to welcome her back to the fold alongside their mothers.

"Welcome home, Hella."