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They said it was supposed to be a simple job. All Psi had to do was confess to stealing some eggs and milk, serve a few weeks jail time, and get out with a fat sack of gold coins for young retirement. No questions asked.

Psi really wished he had asked a question or two. Now sitting in the king's dungeon half naked, the ferret only seemed to have a young execution to look forward to. The cloaked men that had hired him to be a scapegoat had failed to mention he was confessing to stealing DRAGON eggs and milk.

About the only thing rarer in the kingdom than a dragon with mammaries was a dragon willing to share. Considering the legends about their magical properties, it was easy to assume a pint of dragon milk was worth more than a nobody beastman's life. Without so much as a clear description of his would be bosses, Psi had very little room to barter.

When the lock to his cell door gave a loud clunk, it was like being struck with a sledgehammer of dread. The thick wooden portal groaned as two armored humans pushed it open. They were followed by a more elderly man with a receding white hairline.

Psi gave him a worried look, getting a superior smirk in return. However, the man said nothing while his escort took positions on either side of the ferret. They left him to sit on the moldy stone floor, attention focused back to the doorway. Once everyone was still, Psi's ears perked at being able to pick up a light tapping approaching his prison. Suddenly a shadow blocked out all torchlight from outside before...

"Goddess help me," Psi whimpers as he tried to scoot his starving butt back. He did not get far before his fluffy tail was pinched between a stone wall and his glutes.

The old man threw him a sideways grin but did nothing to stop the pathetic retreat.

For the blue dragon that had stuck her head inside the cell, however, such a panicked reaction to her presence went unnoticed. Such a large and intimidating beast was finding it difficult just to enter the cell. It took some leaning forward in a deep squat just to get her head through, to say nothing of the difficulties of her enormous breasts and hips. Garments of beautiful silk woven by the kings best could not hide such a thick figure. She was curvier than three of the biggest tavern wenches Psi knew combined.

Being over twice the size of anyone else in the room also seemed to be working against the lady dragon. She was slowly easing her way in only to recoil at the slightest contact her ample mass made with the stone doorway. Each nudge was met with a sharp, offended, hiss while swatting any dirt collected off the infected area with a scaled hand possessing well-manicured claws.

It would have almost been funny if Psi did not know precisely why this dragon had come to his cell instead of a palace noble. He dared not move or speak watching the dragon continued to push her way inside. Eventually, her hips squeezed through, at the expense of having to watch her try spit washing grime from her puffed skirt.

"Ahem!" The old man gave one sharp cough. While that did earn him a glare that might have signaled instant death, he merely nudged his head towards Psi.

"Oh!" The dragon straightened up into a dignified posture. Having curves thicker than the walls allowed her to cast a pretty intimidating shadow. "Hello, vermin! You may call me Matilda. This old coot is the king's court wizard. Any particular reason you forced me to wade through filth in my spring gown?"

"This is the man that stole your weekly gift to the king," the old man offered but stopped when the dragon directed her ire at him. And yet his expression remained calm as ever.

"This little runt!?" Matilda jabbed one clawed finger at Psi, making him wince like it had scratched him. "He doesn't look like he could steal water from the ocean, much less make off with a dozen of MY eggs and ten gallons of MY milk. I'm suspecting you brainless apes got fooled. What say you, snack bait?"

It took a moment for Psi to realize he had been asked a question. He choked down the lump in his throat, remembering any semblance of manners learned from living in the kingdoms slums. "Y-yes, m'lady! I was offered a handsome sum to confess for a crime, but was far from informed about...uh...your stock being a target."

"Of course you were not." Matilda gave a deep snort that left smoke trailing from the end of her long muzzle. "If you had the sense and wit of a smart person, we would all be doing better things with our time."

"No argument here."

"Mind your tongue!" The old man took a step toward Psi, but the large scaled hand of Matilda stopped him from moving further.

"Don't you start either," she growled in another rush of smoke. "The real bastards are already far across the kingdom getting rich off my labors, and we need to waste time punishing the patsy. I will be having words with your king, and he's lucky it's only those."

"Yes. As you wish m'lady." The old man gave a stiff bow that seemed to appease his angry monster mistress. "Shall we proceed with the plan we originally discussed."

Psi did not like the sound of that, but Matilda offered nothing but a curt nod.

"Yes. Remove that ferret's garment."

"Wha? HEY!"

Psi squirmed when one of his guards moved for his underwear. The other put a sword to his neck to promptly discourage any form of resistance. With one swipe of a knife, Psi was stripped of his last material possession. Now there was nothing to protect his rear from the coldness of his cell.

"Hmm?" Matilda's eyes drifted down in mild interest at the exposure of Psi's manhood. Before he realized it, Psi had instinctively shot both hands to try covering his phallus. Luckily that seemed to amuse her than spark another offense. "At least you make up for your lack of brains with other gifts. The same can not be said for the majority of the king's court."

"Ouch, really?" The old man feigned a hurt expression before bursting into disturbing giggles. "You waste time complimenting him since he won't have such tools much longer."

Psi was REALLY not liking the sound of this. There was no time to even request elaborating. The old man was upon him with a smile missing many teeth. From beneath those robes came the smells of a thousand rotting fruits, followed by a bony hand clutching a glass vial. The contents inside slogged around as a very thick mixture.

The old man bit the stopper off with two awkwardly positioned teeth. However, his smile vanished when he moved the open bottle towards Psi's crotch. The ferret's hands only wrapped firmer around his manhood not wanting a single drop of that stuff on such a privet a treasure.

"Remove your hands, or the guards will cut them off too."

That got Psi to loosen his grip reluctantly fast. Realizing there was no option to avoid whatever the old man had in store for him, Psi's shaking hands slowly moved to his thighs.

The old man tipped his vial over soon as he had the opening. A thick syrup fluid seeped it's way out of the thin neck across the top of Psi's shaft. Excess quickly drizzled it's way down to soak into the fur of his sack. Curiously Psi watched as barely a drop of what was undoubtedly a potion made it to the floor. It seemed more eager to evaporate across the skin and fur of his genitals almost on contact.

Nggh!?" Psi's entire hip spasmed in an involuntary reflex. It had suddenly felt like all his sex organs had been grabbed from the inside. Within seconds his member had shot up throbbing a full erection. The skin of his balls pulled tight against the base, pressing both tender testicles into his pelvic bone. "W-what did you doooo?"

"I always find it funny when I'm asked that." The old man giggled in his creepy way as the empty vial was tossed into a cell corner forgotten. "By the time I'm done explaining it, you'll have already been able to figure things out yourself."

"Mphh! Paah paah haah!"

Psi struggled to breathe as his insides churned. From somewhere behind his belly button another organ was seized in a hard grasp. His prostate burned in several involuntary spasms, causing a stream of cum to ooze from his erection. A lowly whimper escaped through clenched teeth trying to suffer through the flaming effect it had on his nerves. With each pulse, he could feel the little lump of muscle shrinking. It touched less and less of his bladder wall until suddenly he could no longer feel anything at all.

"Is the spell supposed to do this?" Matilda tilted her head while observing Psi's forced ejaculation.

"Probably not," muttered the wizard, who seemed far more into his little show than her. "But I assumed you would not want his last male experience to be pleasant."

"A fair point..."

"My last wha...aa...aaah!" Psi's hands shot back to his balls, just in time to feel them vanish deep into his hip muscles. He stared, jaw dropped, holding the empty furry sack tenderly in one hand. At least until the loose skin was also pulled tight deep into himself. Trying to pull it back only cause the thing to split. Psi's whimper turned into a scream finding the opening to a deep, fleshy tunnel open under his dick. "N-no!"

Psi continued to writhe on the stone floor. Bit by bit his testicles dug the new vaginal tunnel deeper into his pelvis. Their purpose reconfigured to supplement the new organ rapidly inflating at the end of his new passage.

"No! No! No, please!" Psi whimpered again when his cock gave another hard twitch. While he had never considered himself 'gifted' as Matilda complimented, watching the final vestige of his manhood begin shrinking was still upsetting. He tried to make a desperate grab for his sinking phallus, only able to get a slight pinch on the head. It quickly slipped out of his hold to vanish into the folds of his vertical lips, leaving only a very sensitive nub poking out. "W-what did you monsters do to me!?"

"The king and I decided to grant you some mercy, being a rather useless accomplice," Matilda explained with a sour sneer. For some reason, she had begun loosening the ties to her dress. "Although you will be in my care while repaying your debt, so I suggest you watch what you call me."

"What's that suppose to me-aa-aah!" Psi had gotten lost 'exploring' the depths of his new womanhood, he was unprepared for just how sensitive his nub had become. And wet. The lips of his pussy were sweating profusely as a dull aching burned along the muscles of his tunnel. It was quickly filling the room with a pungent scent of need. A need to be filled and stretched over the edge. Psi had only smelled such an instinct once but remembered it well enough to realize his mounting problems. "Oh...oh goddess...you put me in heat too!?"

"Well, of course, we'd need to." The old man nodded with a cackle. "There's not much use for you even as a dragon if you can't breed."

"Breed...DRAGON?" Psi reluctantly pulled his hands from his loins. Eyes grew wider than dinner plates to find each palm cupping large clumps of his smooth cream fur. Shimmering scales of a green hue had encased his puffy groin lips in their place. Whatever pleas Psi might have had fell off into a stupified squeal.

The old man eyed the transformed groin with disturbing interest before grinning at Matilda. "Looks like she's ready for you, your grace."

"I can see that, fool!" Matilda threw her blouse into the man's arms. The dim torchlight caused her massive scaled breasts to sparkle with the movement. A small snap of the final clasp and Matilda was covering the old wizard with her skirt as well. "Do not dirty these further or I might persuade the king to make you join this welp."

"A tempting promise, m'lady."

Everyone paused to give him a perturbed look before remembering the business at hand. Matilda turned to fully face Psi. Her naked body gave off an almost godly aura from the lights reflecting off her scales.

That was not nearly as intimidating as the lengthy, barbed, dragon cock rising out of Matilda's beefy thighs. Its tapered head already shined in a light coat of pre-cum after watching Psi's own manhood transform.

"You... you're a..." Psi tried skidding back when Matilda sauntered towards him. Even if the guards were not pinning him to the floor, there was little room in this cell to escape such a giant beast.

"I believe the human medical term is intersexed?" Matilda purred as she straddled Psi's hip. Claws dug gently into his shoulders as she stripped hold from Psi's guards. Not that she needed the extra effort with her thighs crushing his lower body. "It's how I'm able to make so many eggs a month, with the king offering me lots of maidens to share the burden. Mmmh. I can't wait to see how much your virgin dragon womb is going to produce."

"Oh...OooH!!" Psi wiggled helplessly feeling Matilda's hard shaft coaxing its way against his heated nether lips. Instinct wanted to try pushing back, but logic was both fearful of the dragons reprisal and the futility of moving her much larger size. Besides the constant twitching of his womanly sex begged to have its insides filled with Matilda's girth.

"You!" Matilda barked so suddenly to a guard he almost tripped over himself recoiling. "Fetch a stock. She's going to need moving for the harvest after this."

The guard bowed and hurried his way past the width of Matilda's hips. Psi did not have time to contemplate what her orders had meant for him. The towering dragon turned her snout back upon him with a devious smile. Without another word, she tightened her grip on Psi's shoulders and spread her knees to loosen her stance. That made it much easier to dip her jiggling hips down upon the little ferret's lap.

"W-wait! I...aaahhh nggGGHH!!" Psi's feet clenched feeling Matilda's shaft sliding through the lips of his cunny. There was a slight moments pain as the dragons girth easily tore an outer layer of membrane. That was forgotten under the amazing massage the barbs of her cock gave Psi's tunnel on the way in. Despite himself, the ferret bucked his hips to meet Matilda up to her hilt, unintentionally hitting the dragons generous ballsac with his thighs.

Fortunately, that only seemed to amuse her. Matilda moved a hand to stroke the brown hair of Psi's head, giving teasing coos. "Aw, your mouth says 'no,' but we both know what your body really wants. Trust me, you'll be wanting it very often for many years to come when the process is complete."

Psi could hardly register any of her words. His mind was still in a state of overwhelming shock and pain at having a dragon's cock rammed up inside him. Scales continued to swarm out from his crotch over his stomach, hips, and thighs. They covered his flesh in shining armor, melting off more and more fur into a messy pile along the cell floor with Psi's every motion.

Seconds past with only the panting of a scared aroused ferret to break the silence. That was unusually generous of Matilda to give her egg breeder a chance to get used to her member. But the face Psi made experiencing his insides stretch for the first time was too adorable not to admire.

The old man merely watched the initial penetration with depraved excitement years of solitude tends to bring. Psi's remaining guard was taking an interest in counting stones in the wall, absently pondering his purpose in being present for this.

Time still ran out before Psi could fully adjust. A gasp escaped his lips as a breathless whimper feeling Matilda wiggle her hips before pulling them back. His insides clenched instinctively wanting to keep the dragons warmth inside. Muscles ached at being emptied again, making the ferret whimper again in a louder, pleading tone.

There had been little cause for alarm. Matilda's own sexual drive would not let her stall any longer, no matter how cute her new breeder squealed. She withdrew until only her cocks head remained wrapped in Psi's moist folds before slamming it all back inside the ferret. Following the motion, her much larger dragon body rolled across Psi's chest. Abs ground the tiny ferret into the stone floor as her rear rose again, pulling out of Psi just as Matilda's plush mountains of breasts rolled across his face.

Again Matilda speared Psi's deepest depths to undulate across his entire body. She wanted this lowly criminal to experience her full glory in this sacred dance. All the better to help him appreciate what would soon be bestowed by her mercy.

Psi was already lost in the throws of his draconic heat as Matilda's humping continued with increasing ferocity. Even if he could think straight, her enormous hips blocked most of the view past his chest. At least the view he had when Matilda's breasts did not squish against his face. Every hard grind against the floor sent more of his fine ferret fur flying off. The potion's effects continued to alter his slim body, building up bulk across his pelvis. Hips gave a soft snap, their widening for a woman's burden going unheard over the wet grinding of Matilda's dick.

THWP! THWP! THWP!

Growls of pleasure echoed across the hallow dungeon walls. Psi's groans joined in with Matildas in time to the slaps of this hips joining. the bards of that thick dragon member massaged his insides in ways he could have only dreamed of. His tail began to snake out the back between their intertwined legs. Its base swelled rapidly with powerful new muscles as the fur shedded off in favor of it's developing scale coat.

All the noise only disturbed many of the other prisoners, who could only assume a poor soul was being consumed by wild animals of the Kings zoo.

"Oh, grrrawl!" Matilda gasped when Psi surprising got into their fucking. On the next roll of her body, his hands sprung up to meet her breasts with an affectionate squeeze. He had even accidentally landed on her engorged nipples, instill enough pressure to release full streams of milk across the ferret's hair and face.

The guard had put a hand to his sword, but a glare from Matilda mid-hump convinced him to retreat. Normally touching her tits without permission would have been an act of high treason. However, it made her cock twitch in such a very wonderful fashion she decided to literally roll with it. She performed another hard undulation pushing her soft flesh into his palms easily encouraging him to knead such large watermelons to his heart's content. The cost of her milk could be made up easily.

Psi's feet cringed both from the sudden spark that occurred in his loins, and the fact his muscles were ballooning at an amazing pace. Already his hips and thighs were nearly the sizes of Matilda's own. An ample layer of fat swelled out his shimmering emerald ass to give him a slight lift off the ground. Both shins were not far behind as they grew sleeker and tough, dusting off useless fur with Psi's reflexive kicks.

"Mmmpppohh! Maah! Maah! Nggah!" Psi's fire refused to die, only mounting with each passing assault of Matilda's barbs through his tunnel. Soon he was grasping her breasts out of instinct than any milking focus. Not that he was failing to tease the dragon back either way. The muscles in Psi's womanly pelvis were growing incredibly tense, reaching a plateau he could not fight against. "Ahh, gods! Gods! AAAHHH HAAAH! NGGGH! FUCK FUCK FUCK!!"

Matilda paused her undulation as Psi reached his climax. The vaginal muscles returned the lovely message as they pulsed around the dragons penis in several hard clenches. She instinctively pulled Psi closer to her chest letting a soft hiss of approval escaped her lips.

Unfortunately, Psi's orgasm stopped just when Matilda's dick twitched at it's own peek. Pressure lumped stubbornly in the base where her ball sac had pulled up tight to her crotch. Giving an annoyed grunt, she nearly dropped Psi back to the floor to begin bucking her hips in a wild, unceremonious fashion.

Such harsh treatment did nothing to scratch the tough scales now covering the ferrets lower body and extremely thick lizards tail. More scales had slid up his back, nulling the stone grinding into it as he rode out Matilda's climb to orgasm.

She only needed a short burst of additional fucking for that. Psi had just recovered his senses from the best climax of his life before feeling a rush of molten hot cum flood the end of his tunnel. Hands squeezed at Matilda's breasts with breaths escaping in weak gasps. The sensation of being truly filled with his new purpose sparked another mini-orgasm that had his muscles milking the dragons cock for every drop she had.

"Told you, you'd want it." Matilda chided while forcefully removing Psi's hands from her chest. She pulled out entirely as she stood. Excess mixes of their juices spilled from Psi's cunny while she retrieved her dress from a delighted old wizard.

Psi's attention had become awestruck by his own hands. They too had begun to change. Nails now extended over an inch long into piercing claws, while his pads were replaced by the rough palms of green scales. Flexing of more sleek fingers caused brown ferret fur to molt off in clumps. Psi looked down to question the strange pillow on the floor, only to scream at seeing his complete dragon lower half. The last bits of his cute ferret paws crackled and swelled out into the scaled platforms of a majestic beast before his eyes.

"What did you DO to me!?" Psi gasped, rubbing at his neck. The distinct lack of an adams apple had suddenly made his voice rather angelic in pitch.

Matilda made a singing 'tut-tut' noise while button up her blouse. Her figure regained a bit more sense of mortality without light reflecting off her scales. "Well, you can't expect to be a dragon breeder without being a dragon, can you? Believe me, you'll be spending a lot of time paying back what your friends stole. More so than all the humans the king lets me bang combined."

"N-no!" Psi levered himself onto shaking thick legs using both hands on the stone wall. Eyes remained glued past the dripping slit of her vagina to the thick green lizards tail thumping between his thighs. Bits of fur still remained here and their but continued to sprinkle off with each unwitting wag.

The muscles in Psi's stomach gave a hard crunch, suddenly leaving him with a few more ridges running down his middle than he ever remembered having. Another crunch gave easily identifiable abs half covered in scales and fur. That did not alarm him nearly as much as the sensation behind his belly button. The warmth of Matilda's cum had refused to die down. In fact, it churned and twitched about inside the new organs resting within his woman's shaft. Soon it began to form something else into existence, rapidly expanding to stretch the walls of his insides.

"Ah good!" Matilda beamed at seeing the other guard had returned with a large wooden stock. She continued retying her skirt around her soaked groin while barking orders. "Get him locked in so we can move to the stables. This is no place for even a slave dragon to lay her first clutch."

"C-clutch!?" Psi whipped his gaze over one shoulder. Something new was suddenly blocking his vision, which he realized was the beginning growths of his wings. The bat-like limbs were little bigger than leaves but continued to inch out Psi's collar at a steady pace.

A moment later he fell against the wall in a pained groan. One hand flew to his stomach, rubbing off a large patch of fur as the new scaled muscles contracted hard around the load growing inside him. No sooner had he recovered than another cramp caused a gush of a different kind of fluid to rain out of his pussy. The half-dragon found himself forced to spread his legs, tail raising to try relieving the pressure of his load shifting. Another push made it clear his load was being directed downward, tearing the end of his tunnel open to make way for its passage.

"Wow, she's more fertile than I expected," said the old man as they watched Psi's unwitting presentation of labor.

"You got drool on your beard, freak," Matilda muttered, finishing up the last lace of her gown. "But yes, looks like getting her outside is going to be a chore."

"W-what's...nngghh..haah-happing to meegghhh!?" Psi could barely get the words out. Each contraction barely gave a few precious seconds to catch a breath before muscle spasms forced him to bare down along with them. Thee large object pushed through her tender worked cunny quickly, spreading it open even further than Matilda's cock. Psi's vertical lips were rhythmically opened wider and wider in time to his breathing.

"Ugh! It's called birth, you pea brain." Matilda rubbed the growing pain her temple. If only any of her 'herd' could be as smart as they were cute. "How else were you expecting to return my eggs?"

"But...I...grrwwaargg!!" Psi dropped a hand to her pussy feeling his load descending close to the entrance. With a big heave his entire crotch bulge back. Lips slowly parted to allow his scaled fingers to feel the slick eggshell emerging to greet him. He could not stop his insides from pushing. Everything worked on its own accord to stretch Psi around the eggs widest part.

"Catch it, you fool!" Matilda screamed so suddenly at the guard beside Psi that he jumped a foot in the air.

Realizing the order just given did not improve his mood much either. With only a second's hesitation the man's armor clanked as he fell to his knees under Psi's tail. It must have been hard trying to position to collect the emerging without looking directly at it. Clearly this man did not want to be this close to a dragon's ass.

"Pffu! Pffu! Pffu!"

Psi could not find sympathy even without his own problems. The next string of contractions pulsed the egg against her strained lips but could not dislodge it.

Although the rapid breathing did build a different kind of pressure atop Psi's lungs. Wiping sweat with the back of a scaled hand, he glanced down for another surprise. Two of them actually, piling up in gathering fat to bring to soft mounds atop his pecs. With each heavy breath they inflated a little bigger, not taking long before Psi could feel their weight as budding breasts. If Matilda was any reference, he lamented how they had a lot more growing to do. Already pressure inside each nipple forced them to puff up rounder than gold coins.

"Grrrrwallerrr!!"

Psi was so distracted by the fur raining off his swelling breast the next contraction blindsided him. Claws dug right through the stone wall as he bore down with them. Hardened abs flexed all the power he could muster behind that accursed egg.

"GAH!?"

The strain pained Psi's cunny for a few seconds before finally itching past his ovid's widest point. The rest slit out with a wet suction noise into the waiting guards grasp. It was quickly passed off to Matilda so the guard could wipes birth and sex juices off his gloves.

"First time is always the hardest," she mused looking over her new prize. Dang thing was a cannon ball even at Matildas large size. It's shell was covered in smooth emerald scales that listened in the light, matching Psi's bulbous butt. "Great size too. This is a few hundred gold worth."

"What are you- WHOA!" Psi turned to face her only to stumble back with thick dragon tail pinched against the wall. Everything about his body moved differently than an hour ago. Hips wanted to swing their fat one way while significantly larger tits tried to go the opposite.

There was very little ferret left. Most of Psi's old self still showed in his face while patches of fur spotted across the curves of his body. There was even some vertigo realizing he stood only be a few inches shorter than Matilda. The guards might as well be children from up here.

"GACK!?"

Not that a major size difference would stop them on pulling Psi down by his still-ferret ears. Before he could realize what was happening they wrangled up his clawed lizard hands and encased them inside the large wooden stock along with his lengthy neck. Several padlocks made shaking the restraint off impossible, especially when the guards grabbed chains from either side to keep him tethered in their leash.

"Don't even try to escape!" a guard warned, not sounding as brave as he looked. "Dragon or not, you're still a prisoner!"

Psi's developing wings gave an irritated twitch. All he could dignify such a stupid warning with was an angry side glare and loud snort. The fact a paif or curved ivory horns began snaking out from his lengthening bangs helped make him look rather scary despite the bonds.

Even if he was minutes away from becoming a full-fledge dragon, where the fuck was he going to go after breaking out? A ten foot tall beast that literally produces high market trade goods only had so many options outside a nobles court. Whatever these weak idiots were being paid was way over their worth.

Psi also wish he had not thought about the eggs. Already another was stretching out the walls of his womb in its rapid development.

"Oh my goddess, your face!" Matilda's sudden laughter broke Psi from his fuming thoughts. His fellow dragon was clutching her thighs and giggling in a way that had him blushing through what remained of his facial fur. "I really love that look you had just now. You were totally having justified opinions about these lower life forms, huh?"

The notion struck Psi harder than any club, making him avert his gaze to the floor. He had never had such nasty, superior opinions about anything, much less other people. It had just rolled into his thoughts so naturally it was frightening. His guards did not seem all that happy to have a title such as 'lower life form,' except for the old man.

But then that crazy wizard had his eyes almost permanently fixed on Psi's ass.

Worse was how Psi's embarrassment only seemed to amuse Matilda further. She gave him several hard, condescending pats on the head making sure to nudge his growing horns. Psi was too distracted by the building contractions across his abs to react.

"I may make a decent dragon out of you yet." Matilda purred as she turned towards the cell door. "But we should hurry and get you to the stables before..."

A pained roar echoed across the dungeon halls, followed almost immediately by a splash. Psi's knees buckled as one hard contraction forced his egg into the birth canal. The sensation of such a hard object pushing through his tight walls almost felt pleasant this time. Arousing, even.

"Yeah, that..." Matilda wrinkled her thick nose watching Psi forced to spread his legs in preparation for the ovid's descent. After a moment's thought, she shrugged dismissively and made herself comfortable to wait out his delivery. "This is going to be a long day for both of us. At least the king will be excited about how fertile you became."