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Myre kicks within her egg, feeling the shell against her feet as she stretches out, though her head pokes against something squishy and soft. The kobold's eyes open, the fluid around her allowing her to see around, and her divine mother's warm belly lights the inside of the egg with her. She gasps and backs up against the edge of the egg when she sees the creature before her. What rests there is what appears to be a humanoid, like an elf with her pointed ears. Her body is tall and thin, and flowing white hair floats in the fluid. Her arms and legs, curled in a fetal position, are scaled and clawed like a dragon.

As soon as Myre hits the wall, the creature's eyes open, revealing pure golden orbs underneath and a shift comes to them both. A voice rises up from the outside.

"Ooh, do you feel it, too?" It's the sound of Xasandra--the sound of their divine mother.

The strange chimera being looks up and whispers in a soft and gentle voice "momma...?"

The dragon goddess continues, proclaiming, "Watch as the next process of life b... begins!" There's a lovely sigh in her voice and suddenly, the two inside the egg jostle around, bumping into each other as walls push up against their shared shell, their cheeks pressing together.

"Ah... s-sorry!" Myre says, but the girl wraps her arms around Myre's body, pulling her in close. "Sister" she sighs, rubbing her cheek against Myre's.

"Sister?" she squeaks back, but then looks at the girl once more. "Did... did you choose to climb inside mother Xasandra, too?"

The girl smiles and shakes her head. "I grew in momma's belly!"

Myre does a doubletake. Despite this tall being's lithe frame, her breasts and her hips tell Myre that she's got the build of an adult elven woman. "But you... you aren't even born yet?"

"Neither are you, sister!" she says, pressing those hands against Myre's back and snuggling her close. "We are sisters in momma Xasandra. We're going to be born soon! Let's celebrate our life, sister, by sowing more!" With that, she rolls her tongue out, a long, reptilian thing, and licks over Myre's cheek.

Myre feels a sensation bubbling up within her, and the kobold turns to face the strange divine progeny. She rolls her own tongue out, letting the two kiss then and there. But she pulls back and she rests her forehead upon her 'sister's' and asks. "I don't... I don't even know your name," she says.

"I have no name, yet."

One last time, the two find themself plopping down, rolling onto the side. The newly created life falling on top of the kobold as the fluid sloshes around them. The voice of their mother comes through the shell once more. "Oh yes, there are two in there. There's a kobold named Myre who accepted a rebirth as my divine daughter, and then there is my little holiday present I've been building up. Her name is Trealica."

"Who is momma talking to?" Myre wonders, but Trealicia leans in and kisses at her neck, causing the kobold to squeak in a pleased sound. "H-hey, that tickles!"

Trealicia giggles back, wiggling her butt, her draconic tail flicking back and forth, slapping at the walls. "We're not ready to be reborn yet." She says. "We must finish the contract with momma." As she says this, she sits up against the wall of the egg, letting Myre see over her whole body.

The divine being closes her eyes, running her hands down along her body, shuddering as she feels the touch. Then, as she brings her hands down between her legs, she gasps in a sensuous groan as she pushes her hips forward. When she does, a pole emerges from her womanhood, quivering and hard.

Myre sees that length and pushes herself up now, wrapping her fingers around the girl's length. "Don't mind if I do, sis!" she chuckles, leaning in and licking at the head.

Trealicia gasps, biting her knuckle as she feels her sister slide onto her newly revealed cock. She rocks back and forth, pushing her hips up against Myre's mouth as her sister services her before she's even seen the world outside. Her draconic hands pick her up and bring her in close, and her long, reptilian tongue slides down into Myre's slit, where the two float in a zen position together, pleasuring each other as they await their rebirth.

Their egg lifts up, and their mother carries them both off, but they don't care, their mouths and their hands explore each other, becoming closer than Myre had ever been with anyone else. Soon, they feel the warmth of water around them, keeping them from being too cold in this tundra palace, and Myre pulls free as she spins around, lifting her tail and spreading her slit for Trealicia.

The mature dragon child wraps her arms around her sister's body and squeezes her hips as she brings the kobold down upon her shaft. Myre's eyes roll back as she's filled by her divine sister's femcock, her squeals reaching out from the egg as Trealicia continues the rhythm.

How long are they in the egg? Hours? Days? Years? Myre doesn't care, and she doesn't want to leave. This woman, this full grown daughter of Xasandra, loves her like no one else ever has, but soon, she feels the sister's seed shooting up into her own womb, and as she lets out her cry, her snout flailing about, she cracks open the shell.

There are a few people sitting around the egg, watching as it rattles and groans. Then, soon, it bursts open, sending shards of shell all about. Sitting in the remains are the fluid-covered sisters, daughters of Xasandra, seeing light in their new lives for the first time.

The first face they see is that of their mother, coming in close to hug the both of them. The second is of a stitched woman, who takes a vial to Trealica's back and scrapes some of her egg fluid off into it. "The amniotic of the divine. I was afraid we weren't going to get this!"

Myre didn't know what the woman was talking about, but she doesn't care. She has the sexiest family alive, and she is born into this new world and as a new being!