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Lucidum basked in the afterglow, resting heavily against the plush cushions of his- or rather, as he kept reminding himself- her harem chamber. The raven was satisfied, if only for a moment, the luxurious warmth emanating from within her swollen womb pleasant in the extreme...and yet all too reminding of the former man's current predicament.

He used to be male, sleek, toned, powerful, a Raven- his species hadn't changed, and for that he was grateful- but a man. Now he was a hollow remnant of his former self, his soul trapped in a female body that he both hated and enjoyed all at once. Closing her eyes and resting her head back against the cushions, Lucidum lounged, her long legs spreadeagled, strands of creamy cum from the harem males- now passed out from the night's activities- stringing between her thighs. The only sound in the room came from their shallow snoring and the gurgling of her womb as it roiled around the cum loads of ten well-endowed men of the most exotic species the raven could afford.

The warmth of her belly- not only from several gallons of hot, sticky seed within her overburdened womb, but also from the glowing set of runes lining the walls of it, reminded the erstwhile male of his predicament. He longed for his male body back- the gods had robbed him of any chance to be male again, his soul permanently trapped within a female sacrifice, her body hosting him for eternity, in a never-ceasing state of need, the symbols of which glowed blue through her skin and plumage, their heat a constant presence that he could only ignore when that lust was sated, even when such peace was temporary at best.

He clutched at the rounded swell of his belly with one taloned hand, absentmindedly stroking his claws over the rune-glow, contemplating his fate while at the same time grudgingly admitting that he loved the feeling of being so full and warm. It wasn't all bad, he had been loath to discover...sex as a woman was far more fulfilling than it had been as a man, and nothing could compare to the sensations he felt with a womb flooded with seed, to the point that his (or rather, her) lithe, slender belly was distended and swollen with the sheer amount of cum inside her womb.

In fact, as he had discovered, quite by accident, at least one rune in her belly allowed her to accommodate more than any natural-born woman ever could. Lucidum was prone to...acquiring...things, shiny things. He had an eye for jewelry and riches (which, his pangs of lust often reminded him, had gotten him into his new situation, when he had stolen a solid silver idol of one of the ancient trickster gods). He had discovered early on that his elastic-like womb was quite capable of holding more than just cum....and he grinned as he rolled onto his round side, hearing the jingle of a dozens of gold coins languishing within his body somewhere amongst the sticky load of seed.

The raven's shifting awoke one of the harem men- a Horse who called himself Theo (meaning "God," of course, how ironic that he was now a slave to a raven cursed by the Gods). "Madame?" he murmured, raising his head. Like all of Lucidum's slaves- and, in fact the raven herself, as she was quite fond of the outfit- he was dressed in standard harem attire: translucent pants which covered only the legs, framing a tight thong of coin-mail, with no top. The horse was heavily endowed, which, of course, was why she had purchased him. His cock, still hard from the night before, protruded far past the waistband of his harem pants, riding the strong abs of his stomach. Only his balls were covered by the coin-mail thong, their girth barely contained by the garment.

Blushing with embarrassment and wishing the sight of such a man didn't arouse him so, Lucidum ground the edges of his beak together, standing up with some difficulty as her swollen stomach shifted with the movement. Crossing her arms over her chest, clenching her thighs together as she felt her smooth feathers brush over the perky, sensitive nipples, Lucidum spoke, eyes refusing to stray from the sight of that thick horse member. "You were quite eager last night, my dear slave. Tell me, are you ready for more?"

The horse nodded emphatically- he may have been a slave, but he was still male. However, Lucidum had something different in mind, and, with a grin, he beckoned the horse follow him, leading towards a pile of cushions, the raven's shapely backside evidence of her normal lithe, slender appearance that her swollen belly now belied. Lucidum sprawled onto the cushions, spreading her legs once again to reveal her already-drooling vagina, ebon lips glistening from between her thighs. "Head first, if you please, my dear Theo."

The raven knew exactly what she was doing, and the horse at her beck and call knew exactly what she wanted. She could feel the needy pangs of lust growing in her stomach once again, a hollow knot in her womb that she wanted- needed, by the thrice-damned gods! Lucidum lounged back, gasping in pleasure as Theo's cold nose pressed against her moist lips, the horse's tongue lapping at her clit and flickering inside her ever so slightly, taking away gobs of leftover cum with it. Gritting her beak with a reluctant smile, Lucidum had to admit that he was enjoying his situation more than he should, taking full advantage of his new body's ...assets. Cupping a taloned hand around the back of the horse's head, the raven guided his snout inside her body, his head spreading her lips wide, the harsh snorting of his breath coming in short gasps, making her shiver in delight as it brushed against her sensitive, moist innards.

Awakened by the commotion (and their Raven mistress' lewd gasps and squawks of pleasure) the rest of the harem had all eyes on the coupling before them. The somewhat chubby shemale corgi, particularly well-endowed for her breed, was busy stroking herself at the sight, while the muscular, reserved tiger stood in the back, the only one still in his harem clothing, despite the bulge of his feline member clearly straining the fabric at his groin. Each member of the harem a different species, each undeniably aroused as they watched their owner take one of their number within her womb.

Glad to have an audience (and, why not? Such a beautiful body as his female form, disgraceful as it was, should surely be appreciated, Lucidum thought), the raven exaggerated her gasps and moans of pleasure, fondling and squeezing her own breasts, the meager c-cups already swelling as her lactation flow (yet another reminder of her female affliction) kicked in. Lucidum writhed and gasped as Theo, quite clear on what his master-mistress wanted, plunged deeper into her, in up to his neck, her soaking lips tight around him as his head reached her cervix, the stretching of her pussy making her buck her hips, caressing her cum-swollen belly as a new bulge was added just below it- the horse's head outlined through her skin.

Her harem gathered at her feet, lending their own talents as the raven woman shudders through her first orgasm of the morning, juices soaking the Horse between her thighs as his harem-mates help to push him deeper. The corgi, one of Lucidum's favorites, named Michelle caressed her master's breasts, wrapping her lips around the perky nipple with no instruction needed, tongue lapping at the beads of milk forming upon them. Whimpering from the extreme over-stimulation of being pleasured in so many ways, Lucidum was helpless to resist shuddering through multiple orgasms as the horse was pushed deeper into her body, his nose breaching her cervix and diving into her womb as her pussy stretched wide to accommodate his wide shoulders, clamping around his chest as they popped in, her hips dislocating to accommodate such a wide girth.

In past his waist, the horse bucked his hips, leveraging himself against the cool tile floor of the harem, pushing himself deeper into his mistress' ensconcing womb as he began curling into a fetal position. His feet suddenly slipped, hooves sliding thanks to the pooling juices of lust drooling from the raven woman's stretched lips, and with a lurch, the horse's weight shifted, nearly bowling Lucidum over as her womb writhed around his form. Her tight loins squeezing around his form as she squawked loudly in surprise, trying to stay seated right, she gasped in surprise, shuddering in pleasure as the horse whinnied within her depths, bucking his hips into her, and emptying another heavy load of seed just inside her as her lips clamped around his thighs!

Cum from the night before (not to mention the newly added batch) sloshed around within her heavily swollen belly, lubricating Theo's passage as he finally slipped into her the rest of the way, her cervix closing tightly behind him as his last few inches plunged into her, and her ever-virginally-tight lips clamping shut behind that with a squelch, drool and cum continuing to drip from her over satiated entrance.

Soaked in sweat and shuddering in overindulgent post-orgasmic bliss, Lucidum collapsed against the cushions of her harem room. Stretched so tightly that the engraved runes in her womb could be seen through the plumage, her belly writhed and squirmed as the horse now held within her body pleasured himself furiously, surrounded by the heat and moisture and lust-scent of his mistress. Buxom chest heaving, barley able to breath, the raven woman passed out in a second afterglow, wincing and whimpering in barely-contained pleasure as her belly was stretched on the verge of pain. She came one last time before falling unconscious- just as the horse's moans emanating from beneath her skin reached a fever pitch and he came, her belly swelling just a tad more as a few extra quarts of equine seed were added to the batches already inside her.

She would let him go, of course, after a few days of lounging like some egg-stuffed brood queen. But right now, she could barely stand, let alone walk! Her (perhaps he would come to call himself female, after all, he thought, fingering his drooling cunt languidly) cursed womb may have been able to stretch, accommodating any number of things, but it didn't magically remove the weight of what was inside her. Theo was a good 60 lbs heavier than her, and had easily a foot and a half on his master on height. The fact that the horse had fit inside her womb was simply astounding- Lucidum hadn't been sure it would work, he had merely needed to sate his body's lust for the time being- but now, with the equine's entire body languishing inside hers, clearly just as aroused, and-even in a fetal position- protruding through the skin of her belly a full five feet around; the former male raven was enjoying the results.