Harem Harlot, Part 8
#16 of Lucidum: Harem Harlot
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Lucidum awoke with a shrill cry, literally thrown from her bed as the animal trapped within her stretched, bulging stomach thrashed about. The raven's harsh caws of surprise and pain were met with an exultant whinny from beneath her skin as the beleaguered woman tried desperately to contain her current passenger.
Salty tears bit at the corners of her eyes as Lucidum struggled against the beast currently occupying her womb, the Shire draft horse stallion from her stables had been a stupid choice, and she was paying for it dearly (and, she admitted bitterly, orgasmically) as the nearly 3,000 lbs of equine breeding stud writhed and squirmed within the avian woman's tightly-stretched abdomen, each thunderous kick of his hooves causing the runes glowing through her skin to pulsate, their magical emanations sending waves of pure estrous bliss straight to her clitoris, driving her mad with lust and making her drip with pleasure. The bedspread was already soaked through with pussy juice as the erstwhile male raven strove to dominate his own feminine urges to little avail.
Unbirthing may appear a similar process to the outside observer, and Lucidum knew her harem could never fully appreciate what she felt each time she allowed one of their number inside her body. But each man, woman, and beast felt differently when ensconced in her ever-hungering womb. The raven had taken a stallion of the anthro variety- Theo was always a favorite for her...proclivities. But after having taken all five of her harem inside her at once during her last lust-entranced fugue state, something had snapped within her.
Whatever masculine reservations had remained in Lucidum's mind were gone, now all the raven longed for was to embrace his feminine side- to dominate it if he must, to quench his unsatisfiable desires that could only result from being a woman in the fullest- embracing femininity, maternity, and matriarchy as the Queen of her own harem in the truest sense of the word.
To that end, Lucidum ordered a whole new wardrobe crafted to emphasize her naturally luscious body, and had taken to more than just a monthly visit or two to her harem men. She had begun taking a bedmate every night, not for unbirthing, but to enjoy the mild satisfaction of full, womanly sex with an endowed man. She had even begun venturing from the palace more often, occasionally courting young men if only to indulge for a night before disappearing once more from the public light.
But it was still not enough...that void within her deepest womanhood only seemed slightly sated, and she longed for more. She had tried unbirthing more and more, and- late the previous evening- had indulged in a most perverse attempt at relieving her seemingly-insatiable need for sex. Lucidum had taken her entire stable- 12 stallions, one-by-one, each time their thick cocks plugging her sodden pussy, locking tightly inside her while they poured gallons of seed into her, their hot, sticky seed soaking into her walls before she moved onto the next one. Even weighted down with over a dozen gallons of horse spunk, her stomach rounded as a woman's nine months pregnant, she needed more!
The entranced raven with the enchanted womb had finally come upon her most prized stallion- the massive Shire breeding studd, easily 18 hands high and weighing over one ton....one ton of pure, testosterone-driven, womb-stuffing, mare-riding equine and all hers to indulge in. She needed more than just his seed....she needed Him.
Getting a horse to fuck her was one thing, she had trained her breeders well, and all she needed to do was present her bare pussy and they would do the rest obediently. She had never tried to unbirth one....gods, would she even be able to? A few hundred pounds inside her body was a big load- her entire harem had stretched her tightly....but this stallion was three thousand pounds, ten feet long and nearly six feet high! He was easily dozens of times her size! He was bigger than her entire harem combined!
But...as she was now finding out with little regret, and waaaaay too much satisfaction, she had done it. She had woken in her bed in a daze, only to be thrown out of it by the massive weight of the stallion as he awoke frightened and wildly thrashing inside of his owner's body. Lucidum's mind now snapped back to the present, reminiscing cut short as he massive beast stretched her skin tight, trying to stand from inside her, hooves stamping and clomping against the hard stone floor, shaking his head and flehmen, unable to see and yet engulfed in the scent of a fertile, breeding mare in season- uncomprehending the fact that he was in fact inside her body (and that she was his familiar owner).
Grunting and straining desperately to contain the massive equine, Lucidum was helpless, forced to straddle the horse as he tried to gain his footing below her- had he landed atop her she'd have been crushed- and she was very conscious of her groin pressing against the animal's flank, gritting her beak as her clit throbbed with unwanted pleasure, and juices rolling down her lips and over the swell of her belly as it swelled outwards at all angles. The stallion's snout protruded through her skin below her ribs, she could feel his probing tongue and lips as the horse strained against her insides.
She closed her eyes, biting back tears of disgust and despair at the pleasure she was feeling at this moment, she was a woman, dammit! Not a beast, not some hussy, not a stable whore (even if her past experiences indicated otherwise). She didn't want to feel this way, she simply...couldn't control herself. Lucidum's male side would have enjoyed his female side's torment, had they not been one and the same now. She had never been so stretched, so full and gloriously aroused- and yet still so insatiably horny, and now not even in control of her own body!
As if on cue, the horse seemingly succumbed to his baser instincts, surrounded by the hot, intense moisture and scent of his breeding mistress, he rolled onto his back, causing no shortage of displeasure as the raven squealed in surprise, belly jostling, stretching and bulging around his outline as his body moved inside her. Her chest heaved, heavy, milk-swollen breasts beginning to leak, nipples twinging as her endowed bosom bounced with the motion, the raven cawed and whimpered, pain and pleasure coming in equal measure as her skin stretched tightly around the huge animal, his snout burying itself beneath her slender ribcage, his entire head following as he repositioned himself, her chest cracking and her ample chest expanding slightly as the horse's head wedged itself there, the exertion causing her to gasp, barely able to breath as her compressed lungs struggled with his weight.
The pleasure, for there was always pleasure, came from below. While the horse was busy snorting and whinnying underneath the skin of her buxom chest, the horse's cock was quickly unsheathing, 28 inches of throbbing, pulsing horse flesh ground against her insides, miraculously finding her drooling cunt as it bulged through her skin behind, practically fucking her twice over as the hot spire of equine malehood rode the innermost swell of her womb...only to push against her throbbing clit on the outside. The horse was surely coated in his stablemate's seed by now, she had taken him into her womb with a good load of it already, and it seemed he had no qualms about adding to the mix as he began to rock his equine hips, thrusting into his mistress' womb walls with a massive, gut-churning bucking of his hips, forcing the raven woman to cum instantly as his thrust ended with the heavy pillar of lust smacking her clit and spreading her plump, drool-smeared lips around the bulge of it through her skin.
At times, Lucidum missed his male-hood, he had been well known around the aerie for being quite endowed, with a healthy 9-and-a-half inches of cock, and heavy balls, his seed was much sought after by ladies and men alike.....but this horse, which he now held inside a womb he would never have thought to hold, was the biggest male beast he had ever seen. Even now, in this deeply effeminate body, Lucidum blushed deeply as she felt the horse's cock slip from the wall of her womb, flopping heavily against the stallion's own belly, where her weight settled atop him, feeling that massive pillar...and the gigantic, fist-sized balls below it pressing against her insides. By the gods, even as a male he would have given his entire treasure trove to take this horse's massive phallus inside him!
And now Lucidum had it all to herself....albeit, that delightfully huge cock and equally luscious balls came attached to a wild, bucking, struggling stallion that may very well break her from the inside out. She would not let that happen. With what little she could muster, Lucidum rocked her hips, pressing herself down atop that cock, feeling her own moist inner-womb squelching against that massive breeding rod, feeling those heavy balls pressing against her hips from inside as she fucked the horse with her entire body. She winced as, surprised, the animal squirmed within, cocking his head to the side, forcing her tightly-stretched ribs to creak a little, drawing a gasp of air from her lungs as she whimpered, pressing onwards. His hot breath steamed inside her, and the constant pressure of his weighty body inside her prompted her lactation flow further, her breasts swelling, nipples perking up and beginning to drip with milk as she force-fucked the stallion into submission.
Luckily, as virile a stallion as he was, he was still a breeding stud, and they exhausted themselves quickly. A few gut-churning thrusts and agonizing minutes of thrashing inside her body, the horse finally whinnied- the noise escaping from her own throat as his head reared so close to her lungs- and came heavily, a wave of thick, creamy horse seed splattering her insides, adding to the sloshing load inside her womb, undoubtedly coating the stallion in his own spunk, as he exhausted those heavy balls, thrusting one last time hard against her belly walls before passing out, relaxing at long last, his head slipping back out of her stretched ribcage as he curled up and collapsed in the afterglow.
Lucidum's mind drifted back to the ranch she had visited some time back...and the treatment she had received at their hands, bound unceremoniously to a breeding stand and forced to take horse after horse, bred like a mare bitch....and then stuffed full with a pregnant mare! Ah...memories, despite her initial indignance, the formerly male raven was loath to admit that he'd loved the feeling, being so full and heavy with new life...even if it was only through another inside him.
Oh gods! ...Lucidum's head snapped up as she finally realized why she had such a void within, why no amount of cum, nor her entire harem, nor a massive stallion, could sate her lust. .....She wanted to be pregnant. She wanted motherhood.