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"Gods damn it, Theo, I told you not to pull out!" Lucidum swore with a shrill cry as her backside was splattered with ropes of sticky, equine seed, matting down her plumage and running in streaks down her supple thighs. She groaned out, bucking her hips hard and collapsing over her throne, plump, milk-swollen breasts pillowing her chest as the weight in her belly shifted, the slave inside thrashing and struggling indignantly inside her stomach. The slave horse behind her snorted defiantly, his still-hard member drooling as he stroked its length. "Think you've had enough, mistress...er...beggin' your forgiveness"

The raven woman took a moment to catch her breath, muttering an obscenity while her buxom chest heaved from her now-ruined breeding session. "I'll bloody well tell you when I've had enough, slave," she said, emphasizing that last syllable, watching as Theo bowed his head apologetically. "I'm sorry mistress...would you like me to continue?" But Lucidum merely shook her head, breath still coming in sharp gasps as she tried to regain her senses, to little avail.

It had been over a month since the mare had foaled, and Lucidum had experienced a vicarious sort of childbirth when she did, finally releasing both mother and child (and Theo) from her body. The ordeal had left its mark, however...and Lucidum's seemingly ceaseless lust for seed and other fillings had been amplified tenfold since that day.

She collapsed onto her throne with a sigh, her cum-smeared backside squelching against the cold stone seat as she lounged languidly, cradling her rounded abdomen- stuffed with Theo's seed from three prior sessions during the day and one particularly feisty harem slave, a lioness whom she had acquired recently and was determined to "break in." Lucidum was grateful her curse prevented her from tearing whenever she indulged in her womb-stuffing exploits, the lioness had more breasts than brains- and was seemingly determined to try and claw her way out of her new mistress' body. Yet all Lucidum felt was the delightful tickling sensation of her fangs and claws sliding over her moist, stretchy innards as the lioness bitch struggled to escape.

As the raven caressed her constantly jostling, gurgling midsection, breasts dripping freely with milk, Theo eyed his harem queen in wonder. "Do....you want me to leave, mistress? Or...um...perhaps fill you again?" Lucidum's silver gleaming eyes flashed as she turned her attention towards the tall, stunningly-endowed stallion. "Oh you will fill me again, Theo....but I think you know what I want this time, no chance for you to pull out."

Theo knelt before his mistress, and the raven whore-queen spread her legs, looking down at him over the swells of her breasts and curvature of her belly. Their eyes met, and, with a nod, Theo dutifully buried his nose in between the drooling, ebony lips of Lucidum's cunt. Mouth agape in a silent caw of blissful agony, Lucidum arched her back, both hands clutching the bottom of her rounded belly and hefting it up, giving the loyal stallion room, and eliciting a confused growling from the lioness inside her.

"Mind the new slave, Theo dear," Lucidum cooed, closing her eyes as the sensations of her most faithful slave forcing himself inside her took hold. She concentrated on every agonizing detail, the moisture of her lips rolling down over her thighs, coating the equine man as he spread them wide, tightly stretched around him as his head slid its way into her slick vaginal passageway. Her clit throbbed, and she teased it with one sharp talon as her entire womanhood was filled with the hard, muscular form of the man crawling agonizingly slowly inside her body. She felt the rising heat from the runes in her womb (though, she had always suspected, women must feel that same glorious heat even without magical curses), emanating from deep in her belly and extending outwards to her clit, to her nipples, to every arm and leg and digit and feather, her every sense tingling with pure lust-tinged sensation as a man larger than herself (hell...larger than Lucidum had been when he was male!) spread her insides around his outline as he crawled into her, like a second skin...

Theo had heard her warning, it seemed, as the lioness already in her womb had changed her tune. Where once had been growling and thrashing, her mouth agape in a roar as she pressed her face and claws against Lucidum's skin in a vain (yet arousing) attempt to escape; now she mewled and moaned in a very familiar feminine pleasure, rocking her hips, arching her back so that her own perky breasts pressed against the raven's womb walls, her outline clearly squirming in a state of lust through the skin of Lucidum's abdomen, prompting the raven to squeeze and fondle the woman's bust, her own pleasure twice-amplified. As Theo squeezed deeper into Lucidum's body, her skin stretched taught around the two forms within her, she could see why: The stallion's nose was buried between the lioness' legs, eating her out in an admittedly clever way to pacify her!

Lucidum collapsed back into her throne, pussy squelching as Theo's last hoof slipped inside her. Her belly was swollen roundly, the outlines of two furs in the throws of lustful passion bulging through her tightly-stretched skin. From the feeling of it (and the sounds emanating through her belly walls) Theo was curled up close to the fetal position, buried balls-deep inside the lioness as she clung to him tightly, her arms draped over his broad shoulders and her legs crossed behind the small of his back, pulling him into her as deep as he could go. "Not deep enough..." Lucidum chuckled, crossing her legs with some difficulty beneath the rounded swell of her belly- she'd never let it drape between her thighs, she liked the leverage of being able to stand and walk (assuming she could lift the load inside her). Even still, with her legs crossed she blushed deeply, squirming as every now and again one of Theo's hooves would buck downwards, kicking against her g-spot from inside.

After a few moments of contemplation, Lucidum sighed, not yet sated. Her still-wet lips had continued drooling, a puddle of her lustful juices flooding her throne and running down her thighs as the lioness and stallion consummated their joint-tenancy within their mistress' body. With no small effort, Lucidum stood up, catching herself and grabbing the armrest of her throne as the weight inside her shifted, nearly 200 lbs of horse and another 100 of lioness, no easy thing to lift, especially when they're occupying the midsection of a woman who normally weighs no more than half that! She cradles the bottom swell of her heavy belly with both hands, getting used to the shifting weight of two currently-intertwined mammals inside her womb, bigger than any meal she ever ate with her mouth. It took a few staggering steps, but soon the raven woman was able to adjust, and strode confidently into her harem chamber, engorged belly leading the way behind her now very plump, freely-leaking breasts.

As the doors swung open with a slam, all eyes in Lucidum's harem turned to watch their mistress. Her harem slaves, all male save for one shemale corgi in the corner, of varying skill and species, all watched their harem queen, their owner and frequent lover, belly round with the girth of two of their number already, stride into the harem chamber, maternal, masculine, and mystifying all at once. The raven's sleek, black-tinged-with-blue plumage belied a normally slender figure, her wide hips and plush rear swaying with every step, both slender, taloned hands cradling her bloated, tightly-stretched midsection.

Lucidum may have once been male....but he thoroughly enjoyed the sensations- and, more importantly, the attention- his new form gave him. With a perfect, eternally-lustful audience, he (or, now she, of course) swayed her hips evocatively, rolling and undulating her body fluidly to a rhythm only she could hear. Had her normally-slender abdomen not been stuffed unnaturally full with the body's of two lustful furs, her sultry display would have been a belly dance; but as it was, she rode the sensations of her belly's passengers dancing in their own way- the way of lustful thrusting and moaning and arching and intertwining- and as the stunned-in-lust stares of her harem slaves' told her, she was every bit as beautiful doing it. The heavy weight of her belly was new- as it always was, and yet the raven's step had never been more sure as she shook her wide hips and let her rounded gut hang free, caressing and sliding her hands over her swollen stomach and up over her busty chest, trusting the tightness of her own flesh to hold her passengers for her as, for the first time ever, she indulged in her own feminine beauty. The thought of it made her steadily-shrinking male-side cringe....and her steadily-growing female side drip with satisfaction and lust.

It did not take long for the harem to catch her drift. Before long one of the more brazen slaves, a wolf named Dar, strong and virile, with a trim, cut figure, joined his mistress, stepping up to her from behind, pressing himself against the raven woman, member already hard against her backside as he slid his paws over the swell of her belly, breath hot against her neck as he whined, chops drooling as his eyes roved over his encumbered mistress.

"I want....you all!" Lucidum panted, feeling the wolf's breath hot against her, and the unmistakable throb of his cockhead against her backside. Dar diligently led his mistress to her favorite spot, tossing her roughly onto the pile of cushions. The raven let out an indignant squawk as she was thrown against them, breasts bouncing and heavy belly jostling as the two inside her thrashed in confusion, making her moan out loud. She spread her legs now, round belly draping between her thighs, the lowest portions of it rubbing against her clit even as Theo's probing hooves kicked at her g-spot from within, making her cum hard for the third time that day alone. With a defiant grin, the wolf Dar grabbed the mistress' favorite little pet- the small shemale corgi, Michelle, and shoved hir nose-first under the raven's swollen belly, hir moist canine snout pushing in between her drooling lips.

Lucidum gasped and cawed out, a new wave of pleasure rolling through her as the corgi was forced inside her with a good deal of pushing from the much bigger wolf. The corgi was easily her smallest, youngest slave, but even shi was a good 95 lbs of lustful, furry flesh! Dar met his mistress' eyes as she looked up at him hopelessly. He winked, with a grin, pushing the corgi in slower as the raven squirmed, her belly groaning as Theo and the lioness already inside her helped pull the corgi deeper. "I know you've wanted this, my lady....just let me help sate that lust," the big wolf growled, kissing his mistress on the beak deeply, letting her sigh with pleasure into his mouth as the corgi slipped the rest of her way inside, the raven's belly bulging only slightly more- though her womb grew even hotter as the runes imprinted within glowed ever brighter.

The raven nodded weakly, as Dar presented another slave, a nubile, slender fem-boy of a cheetah, still clad in his harem outfit, translucent loincloth barely obscuring his surprisingly endowed groin as it draped between his slender thighs. Dar knew what she wanted...she'd bought him after Theo escaped, and the somewhat older wolf was well-seasoned, having served many a harem master and mistress alike. He knew his current mistress'...proclivities.... nearly drove her mad with lust, and he knew that even she must have considered stuffing all of her harem into her womb at one time or another. With another light kiss, the wolf guided the nervous feline to the right position, licking one finger and plunging it into the boy's tight ass just as the cheetah had pressed his head in between Lucidum's already soaking lips. The resultant gasp of pleasure and rolling purr that reverberated from the cat and up through his raven mistress' spine was pure ecstasy! With absolutely no further guidance needed, the cheetah crawled eagerly into Lucidum's womb, his long, slender body- purring the whole while- gloriously tickling her insides, her tight pussy squeezing him, rippling along his length as he joined his harem-mates deep within her body.

A constant trickle of vaginal drool flowing from her abused nether region, Lucidum gasped and squawked with lust, eyes rolling back in her head as the sensation of four furs inside her body, fucking each other senseless sent tremors through her spine. The erstwhile male raven's chest heaved with every breath, feeling fat and happy- so swollen she couldn't stand even if she tried, swollen like a brood queen with an unending clutch- gazing at Dar over the bulging, shifting swells of her body. "Room for one more, Dar....care to finish what you started?"

"As you wish, my mistress" the big wolf grinned. He was bulkier than Theo even, and nearly as well-endowed....this was going to hurt. Lucidum had yet to find her limit...but she certainly felt more stretched than ever before. And adding one more was not going to help matters. The raven rolled onto her engorged stomach, her own weight a pittance compared to that of four slaves inside her womb, spreading her legs around the curvature of her lower abdomen and looking back over her shoulder at the wolf. "Then by all means....make me whole."

Lucidum winced, cawing in pain and pleasure alike as Dar pressed his snout in between her folds, nipping at her clit playfully before he buried his head inside her. She could feel her abused cunny stretching around his head, a tight "O" shape stretched around his neck as he plunged inside her body inch by agonizing inch. There! His snout hit her cervix, then her lips spread wider to accommodate his shoulder as he breached her womb, pushing hard with his muscular legs, then the width of his broad chest and muscular abdomen as he forced his way deeper. She was his owner, yet she felt he had all the control as the big wolf's hips hit her entrance next. She grasped at the rounded swells of her belly, protruding on either side of her as her belly stretched painfully to accept his massive body. With agonizing slowness, Dar kicked with the last of his strength, Lucidum's tight insides rippling, drawing him into her womb with all of her strength as her womb bulged. And finally, with a sickening squelch her lips clamped closed, the wolf's tail tickling her clit and then her g-spot as the last of him slipped inside her body.

Gods she had never been so full! Lucidum clenched her beak, wincing and whimpering in pain-on-the-verge-of-pleasure and clutching at her belly, so stretched that she felt she might burst! Her skin was stretched taught around no less than FIVE fully grown furs, her entire harem curled as tightly as possible within the depths of her body, womb hot around their bodies as they filled her body utterly full! Whatever magic made her this way must surely have a limit....and she believed she had found it now that no less than five slaves took her to the absolute precipice of blissful agony. Lucidum dared not roll onto her back for fear of being squashed by her own heavy load, but the squirming and thrashing of her slaves, all moaning and thrusting and fucking in unison inside her body, drove her over the edge as she squeezed and fondled her plump breasts, suckling on her perky nipples and filling her gullet with her own milk, her pussy at the other end helplessly drooling with still-unsatiated lust. Would this curse never end?