{"sf1_id":6081,"sf2_id":"keN3qZ3m","title":"Reunion","author":"Osix","words":11574,"posted_at":"2005-06-13T01:31:00.000Z","tags":["Bondage","Domination/Submission","Exhibitionism","M/F","Pain","Pregnancy","Reptile","Scat"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/6081-reunion","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/keN3qZ3m","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/5e/0f/5e0f44ee-f987-40c8-b835-15a66d3613e3","description":"#3 of Arena Time","content":"I originally wrote these stories as one large story with a smaller follow  \nup story. Ive been wanting to post them on yiffstar but the first one was  \njust way too big to fit. It took me a while reading the first one and  \nrereading it to decide that it could be split up but the first place it  \nis split isnt all that good. I wrote these when I was far younger so  \nplease forgive the spelling and grammer.  \n  \nThese stories should not be read by anyone under 18. There is bondage,  \ntorture, rape, humiliation, pregnancy, and painful egg laying.  \n  \n---  \nArena Time #3 Reunion.  \n  \nFour more months, came and went. Every day, at 2 pm they were taken to the  \narena, and where mated by ten males. Every once in a while a clever male  \nwould get a female to speak a word, and the subsequent punishments would  \nsap all remaining strength from the guilty female.  \n  \nOne day, on the way out of the arena, from another day of being mounted ten  \ntimes, Sirree looked into the audience, and noticed that there was one  \ndracian male, not participating in all the cheering. Looking closer, she  \nsaw it was Ril. His face showed sorrow and emptiness. Tears ran from his  \neyes. As the guard continued to yank at the lanyard connected to her nose,  \nshe could feel Ril's sorrow, and his love for her. And, she remembered now  \nmuch she loved him. The words of the angelic form from her dream came back  \nto her, ten fold, \"I cursed your race, to never more, be able to bear young  \nfrom love, so you would look back and see what you have lost\". And, as she  \nwas walked back to her stall, she began to sob. As night approached  \noutside, a wave of intense sorrow hit Sirree. Not being with Ril hurt so  \nmuch. Knowing that Ril felt the same, just added to her sorrow. She could  \nnot get to sleep, that night. She just lied there, sobbing bitterly.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The next morning, the guards served breakfast.  \n  \nSirree, was still very sad from seeing Ril. She was also very hungry.  \n  \nThe guard placed a plate in her stall. Sirree got down on all fours to eat.  \nBut when she did, she accidently put her fore-claw on the rim of the plate,  \nand the food spilled onto the hay. The guard did not see this and had left.  \nSirree was so hungry that she looked around, and when she was sure the  \nguard wasn't looking she began to pick up the food and put it back on the  \nplate. Sirree thought she was going to get away with it when the guard  \nturned to open a different stall door. He saw Sirree, and immediately went  \nover to Sirbel and whispered in his ear.  \n  \nSirbel spoke, \"Female 35, you'll be receiving 20 strokes today\".  \n  \nSirree, collapsed into the hay, and began to sob bitterly.  \n  \nThe guard brought in a new plate of food for Sirree.  \n  \nSirbel then addressed all the females, \"OK, listen up. If you need to get  \nour attention for anything, tap on the glass. We will hear it. If your food  \ngets spilled, tap on the glass and we'll get you a new plate. Remember you  \nare not allowed to touch your food with your hands. I'm afraid female 35  \nhere is going to learn that lesson the hard way\".  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; At this point in time, Sirree didn't think she could bear her life any  \nmore. She was separated from her love, and she was going to be tortured  \nbefore the day was out.  \n  \nTo Sirree, the day dragged on intolerantly slow. Once during that day she  \ndefecated for the crowd, outside, to see.  \n  \nWhen lunch came, she ate as her tears flowed.  \n  \nFinally, the guards once again led the group of females to the arena.  \nColonics were administered, the marking ceremony took place, and the males  \nbegan to mount their assigned females.  \n  \nEach male consistently filled out all 15 minutes with the dildo, and each  \nfemale was exhausted by the time the tenth male had finished.  \n  \nUp to now, Sirree had not broken one rule, and the only time she had felt  \nthe pain giver dildo, was that first day. But, now she was assigned 20 full  \nstrokes. Sirree, remembered how female 34 had passed out from this, and she  \nwas severely frightened. But she was firmly fastened to the bench and was  \nalready exhausted from ten males mounting her.  \n  \nBut, now the guard was approaching her with the brutally large hard rubber  \ntool in one hand and a tube of gelatin in the other. When Sirree saw this,  \nshe began to instinctively yank on the chains binding her. Tears flowed  \nfrom her eyes. She watched the guard make his way to her tail.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; When she felt the guard lube her cloaca, her head snapped forward. Her eyes  \nflew wide open and her pupils began to contract. She was in absolute fear  \nof what was to come, but she was doomed to endure it.  \n  \nThe guard began to work the tip at her cloaca. Sirree felt the guard push.  \nHer cloaca was forced open wide, and Sirree screamed in agony. The pain was  \njust as horrible as Sirree remembered. Her tears from her torment, flowed  \nprofusely. Sirree felt the first rib brutally expand her cloaca even  \nfurther, and she screamed out in agony, once again. As the first rib  \npassed, her muscles contracted her cloaca around the dildo shaft. The  \nsecond rib began to move into her. The pain it caused forced another scream  \nfrom Sirree. As third rib began to open her cloaca, her screams of pain  \nbegan to lessen as she felt her strength leave her. But the pain was as  \nintense as ever. As rib after rib passed her cloaca, her strength was  \nsapped away. She had no more energy, that the intense pain could force into  \na scream. All she could do is lie there and endure it. Tears flowed  \nprofusely from her eyes. And her body, involuntarily writhed against the  \npain.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The guard finally worked the dildo all the way in. Sirree had long since  \nlost the strength to scream. The guard held the dildo all the way in until  \nwrithing of Sirree's body began to slow. Then he began to pull. Rib after  \nrib was slowly extracted from Sirree's body. Sirree could not believe how  \npainful each rib was as it was pulled out. She felt her cloacal muscles  \ngrip the shaft of the immense dildo as rib after rib left her body.  \n  \nThe guard pulled all but one rib out of Sirree.  \n  \nHe announced, \"STROKE ONE\".  \n  \nThen he slowly began to push it back in. Sirree felt each rib, once again  \nbegin to enter her body. Her body, once again, began to writhe at the pain.  \n  \nThe guard slowly impaled Sirree with the dildo's length, and held it there,  \nthen began to withdraw it once more.  \n  \nHe announced, \"STROKE TWO\".  \n  \nSirree never felt so helpless in her life. Her torture continued and there  \nwas nothing she could do about it.  \n  \n\"STROKE THREE\".  \n  \n\"STROKE FOUR\".  \n  \n\"STROKE FIVE\".  \n  \n\"STROKE SIX\".  \n  \n\"STROKE SEVEN\".  \n  \n\"STROKE EIGHT\".  \n  \n\"STROKE NINE\".  \n  \n\"STROKE TEN\".  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"STROKE ELEVEN\".  \n  \n\"STROKE TWELVE\".  \n  \nSirree did not know what happened, but she suddenly found herself waking up  \nwith a bad and stinging smell in her nose. It was smelling salts. She then  \nnoticed that her cloaca still felt like it was stretched wide open. The  \nguard began to push on the dildo and Sirree, once again, screamed out in  \nagony. It was the only sound she could manage as the dildo continued it's  \nslow and agonizing entrance into her body. Once again, tears flowed from  \nher eyes.  \n  \nThe guard completed impaling Sirree, held the dildo in for a second, then  \nbegan to withdraw it from her cloaca.  \n  \n\"STROKE THERTEEN\".  \n  \nSirree could not believe it. She didn't even miss one stroke when she was  \nunconscious.  \n  \nThe guard continued, \"STROKE FOURTEEN\".  \n  \n\"STROKE FIFTEEN\".  \n  \n\"STROKE SIXTEEN\".  \n  \n\"STROKE SEVENTEEN\".  \n  \n\"STROKE EIGHTEEN\".  \n  \n\"STROKE NINETEEN\".  \n  \nThe guard pulled the dildo all the way out and it made a horrible slurp.  \n  \n\"STROKE TWENTY\".  \n  \nThe arena session was finally over and the guard with Sirree had to carry  \nher to her stall.  \n  \nTears were cascading off Sirree's face as the guard set her down in her  \nstall.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; It didn't take long for Sirree to fall asleep despite it being bright  \ndaylight outside.  \n  \nThe next morning came and breakfast was served. Sirbel was always extremely  \nconscious of which females had eaten, and since Sirree did not have the  \nstrength to eat dinner the day before, she was given an extra large portion  \nfor breakfast.  \n  \nBy now the females were quite used to the crowds parading outside, and  \nthought nothing of letting their droppings go in public view.  \n  \nShortly after finishing her large meal, Sirree had to go, and did so for  \nthe entertainment of the crowd.  \n  \nThe females then settled down into the hay to passed the day as the crowd  \nfiled by outside.  \n  \nAbout one hour passed, then Sirree felt something strange. There was  \ntightness growing inside her lower abdomen, which slowly grew. She  \nattempted to quell it by wriggling her body around. But it just increased.  \nShe then tried standing up. As soon as she did she felt something pop  \ninside her lower abdomen. All of a sudden, she felt faint and collapsed in  \nthe hay.  \n  \nA guard saw this and immediately pointed it out to Sirbel.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Sirbel said to the guard, \"Quick lets get her to the infirmary. I do  \nbelieve stall group three might just have it's first success\".  \n  \nThe muscular guard and Sirbel both gently picked up the limp Sirree and  \ncarried her down the entrance hall to a side door.  \n  \nOnce at their destination, Sirbel commented to a dracian in a white coat,  \n\"You know she was feeling particularly sad yesterday. That combined with  \nthe punishment might just have had the desired effect\".  \n  \nSirree's eye's fluttered open. She found herself lying down on something  \nsoft, looking up at the ceiling.  \n  \nThrough the haze she saw Sirbel, who said \"Don't say a word. I think you  \nmight be our first female to ovulate. We've already taken some tests. We'll  \nfind out in a minute. Just relax\".  \n  \nThe dracian wearing a white coat stepped in. \"She has indeed ovulated. She  \nis not pregnant yet. But, she most likely will be after today\".  \n  \nSirbel spoke to Sirree in a gentle voice, \"Just lie there and relax. You  \nshould know by now that you can trust me, and that I've seen all this  \nthousands of times. You're strength will return. We've given you a shot of  \nvitamins that you'll need. You should be able to walk within the hour. But,  \nyou can stay her as long as you feel the need, up until your arena time  \ncomes. When you feel like you've recovered, just stand up and the guard  \nwill lead you back to your stall\".  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Sirree noticed her muzzle and lanyard were still on. She lied there for  \nwhat seemed to her as a very long time. After a while she felt her body  \ncompletely relax from the tightness that signaled her ovulation. Some more  \ntime passed and she became fidgety. She started feeling very dumb just  \nlying there, and got up.  \n  \nThe guard began to gently yank on the lanyard. Sirree took her queue, and  \nfollowed the guard back to the stalls. When they got there, all the guards  \nwere facing her, so were all the females. Even the dracians out side were  \nlooking directly at her. The guards, Sirbel, and the crowd out side  \nspontaneously let up a cheer, and the females clacked their head horns  \nagainst the windows in applause.  \n  \nSirbel spoke up, \"This is for you, female 35. Your our first female to  \novulate\".  \n  \nSirbel then addressed everyone else. \"Now she's not pregnant yet. But there  \nis an extremely good chance that she will become so, after her arena  \nsession, today\".  \n  \nSirree was still very sad from not being with her beloved Ril, but two new  \nemotions began to creep into her soul. She, once again, felt the pride, she  \nfelt on that first day. But then, the realization crept in, that she was  \nindeed going to become pregnant. Up until now it didn't seem real somehow.  \nBut the reality, now started to sink in to Sirree's thoughts. She had seen  \neggs before, when families adopt them. And, the smallest egg she had ever  \nseen was easily four times as thick as the pain giver dildo. The reality of  \nthat immense dimension began to trouble her thoughts.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; But for now she basked in the moment.  \n  \nLunch came and went, then the females were led up to the arena. The word of  \nSirree's condition spread, and during the marking ceremony, all three males  \nchose Sirree.  \n  \nSirree was feeling especially vulnerable because she new that even one  \nmales semen right now could make her pregnant. But, the guard had tied her  \ndown to the bench, and there was no way she could resist. Her expression  \nwas that of worry.  \n  \nThe ten males lining up behind her, all seemed extremely exited. Just the  \nknowledge that they might be the cause of her pregnancy, had made their  \nerections rock hard.  \n  \nThe first male prepared to mount Sirree. His penis was small so he had no  \ntrouble trusting it in. When Sirree felt the penis penetrate her, she tried  \nto swallow a lump in her throat. The small male caused her no pain, but she  \nwas afraid of, finally becoming pregnant. The small male, slowly and  \nrhythmically, humped Sirree. He slowly increased his speed, and began to  \nlet out small grunts. Tears were flowing from Sirree's eyes. The males body  \nbegan to spasm. He gritted his teeth and his eyes crossed. Sirree felt the  \nmales penis throb, surge, then fill her with semen. Sirree new that, now  \nthere was a good chance she would be pregnant, and she began to cry. Her  \ntears of sorrow and fear did not deter the small male at all. He picked up  \nthe standard dildo and began to impale Sirree's cloaca with it. The thought  \nof Sirree's pregnancy plus what he was currently doing to her, quickly  \nre-established the males erection. He pulled the dildo out of her and  \nquickly mounted her again. It took longer, but he once again, spilled his  \nseed into Sirree. Sirree knew that with every copulation, that her chances  \nof escaping pregnancy, grew smaller and smaller.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The small male picked up the standard dildo and finished out his 15  \nminutes.  \n  \nThe next male stepped up to Sirree, his erection was rock hard. He stepped  \nup to the stool and mounted her. It didn't take long before he ejaculated  \ninto Sirree. This male, then, picked up the dildo, and began to use it on  \nSirree. Once again, the thought of Sirree's pregnancy, helped to  \nre-establish his erection. And, he mounted Sirree, once again.  \n  \nThe third male, also was able to copulate with Sirree, twice.  \n  \nThe fourth, fifth, seventh, eighth, and ninth males all managed to spill  \nthere seed, twice, into Sirree.  \n  \nSirree's tears continued to flow, because she knew by now that there was no  \nchance, what so ever, that she would not be pregnant, and she was  \nfrightened.  \n  \nThe tenth male, mounted Sirree. His copulation came fairly quickly. After  \nusing the dildo, the male regained his erection. He mounted Sirree again.  \nIt didn't take much longer than the first time, until Sirree once again,  \nfelt the male fill her with his seed. Once again the male picked up the  \ndildo. Sirree thought at least it'll now be over. But to her surprise, the  \nmale pulled the dildo out, and stepped up onto the stool. This time, the  \nmale took much longer. But eventually he filled Sirree with even more  \nsemen. He once again, reached for the dildo, but Sirbel, announced that the  \nfinal turn was up.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The days arena session now finished, the guards led the females back to  \ntheir stalls. Sirree was still very afraid of what was to come. She lied  \ndown in the hay, still whimpering at the thought.  \n  \nThe next mornings breakfast, came and went.  \n  \nTo Sirree's surprise, Sirbel himself, came in her stall, untied the  \nlanyard, then began to lead her.  \n  \nThey went to the same office, where she found herself waking up, the other  \nday. Sirbel bid her to lie down on her back on the soft bench.  \n  \nThe same dracian in the white coat was there. He said, \"Now lets see if  \nyou've become pregnant\".  \n  \nHe stuck some sort of instrument into Sirree's cloaca, then withdrew it.  \nThen he went into an adjacent room.  \n  \nSirbel sat in a chair in the corner of the room. Sirree continued to lie on  \nher back. About a half an hour passed.  \n  \nThe white coat wearing dracian, came back into the room and said, \"Yes she  \nis quite pregnant\".  \n  \nThe expression on Sirree's face fell into an extreme despair.  \n  \nSirbel urged her to sit up. Once she was sitting, Sirbel began to talk to  \nher, in a conciliatory voice, \"I hate to give you bad news, right now, but  \nyou must know. The disease that hit our race is extremely insidious. Eggs  \ntake a very long time to develope inside females. It's typically about six  \nmonths. Unless you're cloaca is continually forced into arousal, you body  \nwill probably abort the eggs. So you must continue your arena sessions. The  \ndoctor here will let me know when it's a good time to stop. Typically, that  \nhappens about two weeks before you will lay your eggs. Come on. Lets go  \nback to the stall. There's a surprise there for you\".  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He then began to lead her back to the stalls.  \n  \nWhen they got to her stall, Sirree noticed something very different. The  \nguards had been busy, while they were away. In her stall was a finely  \nwoven, massive, wicker bowl. In the bowl was finely shaven, and very soft  \nflax.  \n  \nSirbel started to talk to Sirree in a kind voice, \"This is for you. Now  \nthat your pregnant, we want to protect the growing eggs inside you. So here  \nis a soft bed for you to use. It's best if you sleep on your stomach, on  \nthe soft flax. That helps the eggs develope correctly. We'll change the  \nflax out, daily. Come on. I have another surprise for you\".  \n  \nHe led her up to the arena, where another stalls arena session was just  \nfinishing. No females were assigned punishments, so there was a 15 minute  \nbreak.  \n  \nSirbel spoke to an attending guard. \"Could you bring out a pregnancy bench  \nplease\"?  \n  \nThe guard went behind the curtain and brought out a bench that had the same  \nmetallic feet as the other benches, but was strangely shaped. There was a  \nround area in the middle where there was a deep depression. There were  \nextra supports around the arm and leg areas.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Sirbel then turned to Sirree and said, \"This special bench is designed to  \ntake weight off your stomach, and allow you to continue your arena  \nsessions, during your pregnancy. OK, lets go back to the stall\".  \n  \nSirree, was still very frightened, but seeing the, relatively, royal  \ntreatment she was getting, somehow took the edge off her fear.  \n  \nSirree, tried out her new bed. Compared to the hay, it was extremely soft.  \nAnd, she enthusiastically, snuggled down into it.  \n  \nLunch time came. Then went. Then that days arena session arrived. When  \nSirree got up on the new bench it felt very weird. But she soon got used to  \nit, and settled down in preparation to be mounted, copulated with, and  \nstimulated with a dildo, by ten males.  \n  \n\\* \\* \\*  \n  \nThe months wore on.  \n  \nOccasionally, a male would get one of the females to utter a word. And,  \nsubsequently that female would be tortured with the pain giver dildo,  \nscreaming for all her worth.  \n  \nSirree was getting used to the special bench, which she found, oddly  \ncomfortable, especially now that her stomach was beginning to grow.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Two months had passed, and female 37 had, ovulated, then become pregnant,  \nand got her own special bed and bench.  \n  \nTheir schedule was never interrupted: Breakfast, Public viewing, Lunch,  \nthen the arena session. All ten females had long since gotten used to  \ndefecting in full view of the public and thought nothing of it.  \n  \nThe months wore on.  \n  \nSirree's stomach steadily grew. Sirree began to see why she was given all  \nthe special attention. She needed it. She could not believe how fat she was  \ngetting.  \n  \nFour months passed. Then five.  \n  \nSirree's stomach had become immense. And now the doctor was examining her  \non a daily basis. The doctor started to make comments like, \"Very good. You  \nshould be laying soon\".  \n  \nComments like these always made Sirree feel flush with worry.  \n  \nThe following days passed slowly for Sirree. Her thoughts were preoccupied  \nwith what egg laying would feel like. She knew how painful the pain giver  \ndildo was, but it paled in comparison to the size of a dracian egg. She  \njust could not imagine what it would be like. And, it frightened her.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; One day, the doctor said, \"I think it's time we start holding you back from  \nthe arena sessions\".  \n  \nSirbel was there. He said, \"OK, Female 35. I want to tell you that until  \nyou've finished laying your eggs, and are ready to go back to the arena,  \nthe, no talking, rule does not apply to you. Believe me, the rule is  \nrescinded at this time for a VERY good reason, that you will find out\".  \n  \nThat day, when the other females went to the arena, she felt a bit guilty  \nthat she was not to join them. She could her their moans of forced mating  \nfrom down the hall. When they came back from the arena session they were  \ngiven dinner. Sirree had been given extra collard greens, ever since she  \nhad become pregnant.  \n  \nDay after day passed as Sirree waited, nervously, in her bed of flax.  \n  \nTwelve days passed. The sun came up on the thirteenth day and breakfast was  \nserved. Sirree had defecated, the night before and a guard proceed to clean  \nit up.  \n  \nThen the crowd began to file passed, outside.  \n  \nAnd the day went on.  \n  \nAn hour past, and Sirree felt her body give a push, much like she was  \ntrying to defecate, but she did not control it.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Her eyes opened wide. She realized that it was time for the eggs to come.  \nShe laid there for ten minutes with a look of extreme concern on her face.  \n  \nThe other nine females started to realize that it was Sirree's time to lay,  \nand they all had expressions of great concern.  \n  \nSirree felt her body push again, then relax. A few minutes passed, then  \nSirree felt another push. Suddenly, a large amount of thick liquid flowed  \nfrom here cloaca, and Sirree gasped. When she collected herself, she  \ninstinctively, scuttled slightly forward on the nest, and spread her legs  \nwide over it.  \n  \nSirbel had gotten word that Sirree was going into labor and rushed in. He  \ngently pushed Sirree's tail up in the air and said to her. \"Try to hold  \nyour tail up at least this high. It will help you, a little, to pass the  \neggs\".  \n  \nHe then let go, and Sirree did as she was instructed.  \n  \nSirree, felt her body give another push. Then, she felt an egg move a tiny  \namount. Her breaths increased for a moment, then relaxed. A few moments  \npassed. Sirree then felt a strong build up in her abdomen, which released  \ninto an extremely hard push. She grunted through her nose as she worked  \nthrough the push. The oval object inside her began to move and expand her  \ntubes. It caused a wave of pain and Sirree's grunts escalated into short  \nscreams, which degenerated into hard breaths. Sirree could not believe how  \nmuch pain she was already in, and the egg had not even seen the light of  \nday yet. A few more moments passed. Sirree once again felt her abdominal  \nmuscles build up then push down strongly. The first egg expanded her tubes  \nto it's full width.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; All of the other nine females gasped in horror, when they heard the scream  \nthat Sirree let out just then. It was completely different than the sounds,  \nthe pain giver dildo caused. It was easily twice as loud and slightly lower  \nin pitch.  \n  \nSirree was in tremendous agony.  \n  \nThe scream degenerated and became some involuntary words. Her eyes closed  \nand tears, streamed from her face. Half crying through the words she  \nsobbed, \"NOOOOOOOOO! NOOOOOOOOO! NOOOOOOO! IT HUUUURTS! IT HUUUUUURTS BAD!  \nSOMEONE HEL... SOMEO ......\"  \n  \nSirree felt her abdominal muscles, once again, building up. Her eyes flew  \nwide open. Her pupils were fully dilated. She felt it release into another  \nstrong push. The egg began to slowly open her cloaca. Sirree tried to  \nscream but nothing came out. Both her eyes and mouth were wide open. Tears  \nwere pouring from her face. Her head vibrated, because Sirree was in  \nhorrible agony. Her eyes slowly closed. Her breaths came violent and fast.  \nMoments passed and Sirree felt her abdomen, once again build up. She  \nmanaged to shake her head back and fourth once, before her body released  \nwith another strong push. The egg opened cloaca some more, and shot intense  \nwaves of pain through Sirree's body. Her eyes and mouth, once again snapped  \nwide open, and her head vibrated violently. Slowly, her eyes shut once  \nagain, and once again, she felt another strong build up in her abdominal  \nmuscles. Her body, once again pushed down, hard. The egg brutally expanded  \nher cloaca, almost to it's widest point, shooting even more intense waves  \nof pain through out her body. Sirree's eyes and mouth, once again flew wide  \nopen. But now the egg began to slip on it's own. As Sirree felt the egg  \nbegin to exit her body, her eyes crossed and her head arched back.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The egg made a loud horrible slurp, and exited her body. And Sirree  \ncollapsed over the nest, sobbing. Never before, in her life, had she  \nexperienced such incredible waves of pain. Yet, somehow, it was completely  \ndifferent from any other pain she had ever felt.  \n  \nAll she could do is just lie there and sob. But then she felt her body  \nbegin to push again. Her second egg was beginning to come.  \n  \nOver and over, her body would push against the large white oval, within  \nher. Her agony returned, and she let out another terrifying scream of pain.  \nOnce again, she would call out for help but no one could, \"NOOOOOOOOOO! IT  \nHUUUUUUURTS! IT HUUUURTS SO MUCH! SOMEONE HELP ME! SOMEO ......\"  \n  \nBut, the waves of pain would steadily grow. All her strength went to endure  \nit, and her screams of agony and despair were cut off. Push after push  \nslowly moved the egg down, brutally expanding her cloaca. Every push would  \nsend intense waves of pain through out her body. And, every time a wave of  \nthe horrifying pain would hit, her eyes and mouth would fly wide open and  \nher head would shake violently.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The egg began to slip on it's own and, finally dropped to the nest,  \ntrailing a thin line of thick liquid to her cloaca.  \n  \nShe had laid two eggs, and was exhausted, but her belly was still fat with  \neggs.  \n  \nHer terrifying agony would continue.  \n  \nHer body began to push once more. The spasming of her body, and her  \nterrible screaming, was evidence of the horrifying pain she was going  \nthrough. The third egg slowly emerged. It made a horrible slurp as it fell,  \nand left a thin thread of liquid hanging from her cloaca.  \n  \nShe did not have much rest. Her body started to push against the fourth  \negg. It forced another terrifying scream from her. Push after agonizing  \npush, worked to evict an immense white oval from her body. The egg, covered  \nin Sirree's juices, again made a terrible slurp.  \n  \nHer terrifying agony, continued, as her body struggled to evict a fifth  \negg, and then a sixth egg, and finally a seventh.  \n  \nAnd, she collapsed over the nest.  \n  \nFemale 37 began to cry, for now she knew what was to come, and she was  \nfrightened.  \n  \nSirree, had started laying at 9:00am but it was now noon. It had taken 3  \nhours for her to lay her eggs.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The guards came out with lunch but Sirree couldn't even lift her head to  \neat. The guard that came to Sirree's stall had with him several towels and  \na tube of the healing gelatin. He proceeded to apply some of the gelatin to  \na towel. He then applied it to Sirree's stretched, red, and extremely sore,  \ncloaca. Sirree felt it sting a little and her body jerked. But then, it  \nbegan to soothe her throbbing cloaca. When the guard was done he began to  \nwipe down the eggs, gently drying them with the remaining towels.  \n  \nSirree just lied there, completely exhausted. Sirbel walked into her stall  \nand said, \"Just lie there and rest. We won't be taking you back to the  \narena for several more days\".  \n  \nTwo hours passed, and the guards started taking the nine other females to  \nthe arena.  \n  \nOnce again, Sirree heard their moans of forced mating coming from the  \narena.  \n  \nShe had not even seen the eggs yet, for she did not even have the strength  \nto lift her head. But, as the arena session wore on, she felt, just a  \nlittle strength return. And she turned to finally get a look at her  \noffspring. The eggs were large, leathery, brilliant white, and perfect  \novals. Sirree was fascinated by them and ran the palm of her front claw  \nover them.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She could still hear the moaning sounds of forced mating coming from the  \narena. And it got louder as the males penis sizes increased.  \n  \nFinally, the arena session was over and Sirbel, the guards, and the nine  \nfemales all returned.  \n  \nSirbel walked into Sirree's stall, and said, \"You should feel proud. You've  \nlaid your first clutch. Lay one more clutch of eggs and you can go home. By  \nthe way, you can still speak until your next arena session in a few days\".  \n  \nSirree, looked down at the perfect eggs in the nest with her, for a few  \nseconds, then looked back up at Sirbel, and said, in a soft voice, \"Thank  \nyou\".  \n  \nSirbel said, in a soft voice, \"You'ld be surprised how many times females  \nhave thanked me at this time. You'ld think after going through such  \ntorture, that I would be cursed. But it always does my heart good to hear  \nthat from a female. I do my best to help females, to help our race live.  \nBut, that doesn't mean that I don't care, and that I don't regret having to  \ncause so much pain. Since you have a husband, you can pick one egg to send  \nto him. Even, if you were there, though, there would be no way for you to  \ntake care of seven young. We'll give your other eggs good homes\".  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Sirree was sad that she would have to give up six of her seven eggs, but  \nshe saw the truth in Sirbels words.  \n  \nShe carefully looked over the eggs. There was one that was particularly  \nlarge, white, perfectly shaped, which caught her eye. A simple touch from  \nSirree's claw told Sirbel which one she chose.  \n  \nA guard brought in one small and one large basket. Both were lined with  \nsoft flax. Sirbel gently picked up the egg Sirree chose, and laid it in the  \nsmall basket. The guard started gently picking up the other eggs and laying  \nthem in the large basket.  \n  \nSirbel said, \"Don't worry, we'll make sure this egg gets to Ril safely\".  \n  \nThe next couple of days, Sirree was given meals with extra collard greens  \nto replace her lost calcium, and the doctor gave her a shot of vitamins.  \nSlowly her strength returned. After two days her legs firmed up, and she  \ncould stand once more. The doctor was talking to Sirbel.  \n  \nSirbel signaled to a guard. The guard then took the cozy nest out of  \nSirree's stall. Sirree then knew that she would be going back to the arena  \nthat day.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \\* \\* \\*  \n  \nTwo months latter female 37 began her labor. Knowing what she went through,  \nSirree was very frightened for female 37. Female 37's screams of agony and  \ndespair, were just as torturous as Sirree's. She laid a total of nine eggs.  \n  \nSirree was beginning to find the arena sessions boring. Nothing even came  \nclose to the pain she experienced when she laid her eggs.  \n  \nOne day during her arena session, a particularly cruel male was trying to  \nget her to talk. Sirree was having none of it. She had a bored and  \ndisgusted look on her face. She turned to look at her tormenter, who was  \nunsuccessfully trying to get her to say \"NO\".  \n  \nThen a devilish little grin on her face began to show. Instead of saying  \n\"NO\", she said \"Dildo\", as if she were asking for it. She knew she could  \ntake a ten stroke punishment. She knew it would still hurt but she now knew  \nwhat real pain was.  \n  \nThe audience gasped, the cruel male, and the other nine females, looked at  \nher with a look of shock mixed with confusion. Why would she actually ask  \nfor it?  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Sirbel had a huge smile on his face. He had seen this before, and he knew  \nexactly what she was doing. He said, \"Female 35 is assigned a ten stroke  \npenalty\".  \n  \nThe arena session continued. Two other males mounted Sirree, and used the  \ndildo on her. Sirree looked completely bored.  \n  \nThe guard then brought out the pain giver dildo, and began to lube Sirree's  \ncloaca. He then worked the tip at her cloaca, then pushed hard. Sirree,  \nscreamed, but still had a smile on her face, almost as if she were enjoying  \nit. All, through the ten strokes, even though Sirree eventually lost her  \nstrength, and her breaths came fast and hard, the smile never left her  \nface.  \n  \nThe other nine females looked on in wonder as Sirree seemed to be enjoying  \nthe whole process.  \n  \nAfter the ten strokes were over, the females were led back to the stalls.  \n  \nSirbel entered Sirree's stall he had a smirk on his face. He said, \"I know  \nwhat you were doing. You figured that now that you've endured egg laying,  \nthe pain giver dildo is a piece of cake. You figured you'ld spoil that  \ncruel males fun, and impress some of the other females\".  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Sirree had a self satisfied smirk on her face and shook her head up and  \ndown for yes.  \n  \nSirbel continued, \"You also figured that if you could withstand it, it  \nmight help you to ovulation quicker\".  \n  \nSirree, shook her head up and down for yes.  \n  \nSirbel continued, \"But, it still hurt\".  \n  \nSirree, shook her head up and down for yes.  \n  \nSirbel continued, \"I can't stop you from doing that, and as a matter of  \nfact I encourage it. However, I do want to give you a word of caution.  \nVolunteer for stroking, only when you know you have plenty of energy to  \nendure it. You're stall hasn't seen this yet, but there are males out there  \nwho's penises are freakishly big. And, sometimes they do win the lottery. I  \ndon't know if you remember that farmer who won marking rights, and chose  \nyou above all the others. His penis pails in comparison to some who have  \ncome through here. The pain giver dildo is as big as the largest male to  \never come through here, long ago. And we added the ribs for extra effect.  \nCurrently, there is talk of a male, out there, who comes close to this  \nsize. His name is Oorsud. And, I have personal information, that he is  \ntrying to win the lottery. My point is, be careful and don't use up all  \nyour energy. You might need it some day\".  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Sirbel's words erased a self satisfied smirk from Sirree's face. She shook  \nher head up and down to indicate that she understood.  \n  \n\\* \\* \\*  \n  \nMonths continued to pass. Four had come and gone and three more females had  \ndoubled over, in their first ovulation.  \n  \nOne, had ovulated after a particularly clever male got her to say \"Please,  \nno\". And, she received 20 strokes for her trouble.  \n  \nNone of the females, even noticed the smell of dracian fecal matter, on the  \nfloor, any more, and thought nothing of letting it go in their stalls.  \n  \nThe days went to schedule, breakfast, public viewing, lunch then the arena  \nsession.  \n  \nEvery once in a while Sirree got really bored and full of energy and said  \n\"Dildo\" in front of the crowd. She always waited for an arena session,  \nbecause she delighted in the gasps of disbelief she got from the crowd, and  \nthe amazement she caused in the other females.  \n  \nSirree knew that ten strokes were still quite painful and exhausting, but  \nshe knew she could take it. Never the less, she still was never able to  \nhold in a scream from the first stroke.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; One day she felt especially energetic, and mischievous. She decided to try  \nfor twenty strokes, so during the arena session, she said \"Two dildos\".  \n  \nThe audience gasped, and Sirbel said \"Female 35 is assigned 20 strokes\".  \n  \nSirbel's expression was not pleased. He thought that Sirree might be trying  \nto rush things to much.  \n  \nNever the less, the guard gave Sirree 20 strokes that day. At around the  \n14th stroke Sirree felt herself loosing consciousness, as her body writhed  \nat the large hard rubber tool impaling her. But she forced herself to  \nremain conscious. She was going to show the crowd, guards, the other  \nfemales, and Sirbel that she could take it.  \n  \nFinally, the guard pulled the dildo out of her, and announced, \"STROKE  \nTWENTY\".  \n  \nSirree, collapsed over the bench. But she had a huge smile on her face. She  \nhad survived twenty strokes and did not pass out.  \n  \nAfter that days session, in the stalls, Sirbel said to Sirree, \"Female 35,  \nbe careful, you might be going a little fast\".  \n  \nSirree was extremely exhausted.  \n  \nThe next days session was uneventful.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; When they got back to the stalls, Sirbel stood in front the stalls, and  \nbegan to speak. \"May I have your attention. I have some bad news. A male  \nnamed Oorsud has won a lottery spot. His penis measures three inches thick.  \nIn case you don't know, that's the same size as the shaft of the pain giver  \ndildo. Now its true there are no ribs on his penis, but he will be able to  \nuse it for as long as he can last, possibly for the hole 15 minutes. Ten  \nstrokes from the pain giver dildo lasts about five minutes. But, that's not  \nthe worst news. He has won a marking spot. Prepare yourselves. One of you  \nis in for some great pain for a very long time\".  \n  \nSirree, began to feel a little worry. Just a day ago, she was stroked 20  \ntimes. Could she endure such a male? A small lump in her throat developed.  \n  \nThat night not one female got very much sleep. They were all wondering,  \nwhat it would be like to be mounted by such a male.  \n  \nThe next day breakfast, viewing, and lunch, came as normal. Then the  \nfemales were lead to the arena and tied down to the grating for the marking  \nceremony. One male came in and stood over female 37. Apparently he found  \nthat she had already laid eggs, erotic. To female 37's relief his penis was  \nnormal size. He let his feces drop to her cloaca. The next male, came on  \nstage and stood over female 37. Much to female 37's relief, he also had a  \nnormal size penis. But, now she was a bit frightened. Would Oorsud also  \npick her? The male let his feces drop.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Then Oorsud stepped on stage.  \n  \nTo Sirree's great horror, he immediately headed for her and stood over her.  \nSirree's eyes bulged in horror, when she saw what was hanging down under  \nthe dracian. The member was immense. Sirree, tried to swallow a lump in her  \nthroat, as she yanked on her chains.  \n  \nOorsud let his feces drop onto Sirree's cloaca.  \n  \nColonics were administered, and the general mating commenced.  \n  \nNormally, Sirree would have been bored, but she couldn't help thinking what  \nwas going to happen when Oorsud finally got to her.  \n  \nThe queued up males slowly worked their way to Sirree. Each male finished  \noff their 15 minutes with the standard dildo.  \n  \nThen Oorsud stepped up on stage. he picked up the bench and moved it around  \nto the front.  \n  \nSirree, expression of concern increased. She thought, he wants me to suck  \non his large member first?  \n  \nBut what Oorsud did next surprised Sirree. He bent down until his snout was  \nat the same level as hers. He began to nuzzle her. And, then he began to  \ntalk softly to Sirree. \"Female 35, I chose you for a reason. I know I'm a  \nbit of a freak. I know I'm probably going to cause you pain. But I'll try  \nto be as gentle as I can. I chose you because I know you were the first to  \nlay eggs, in your stall. I know that, since you laid eggs, you should be  \nable to endure my large penis better than the other females. Also, you're  \nmore likely to ovulate sooner. Maybe, my large size can help you to your  \nnext ovulation, so you can go home sooner. I'm going to choose you all week  \nto try and help you to ovulation. I haven't been able to get an erection.  \nCould you please help me\"?  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Sirree was still very scared, but Oorsud's soft and gentle demeanor, calmed  \nSirree a little. She invitingly opened her mouth.  \n  \nOorsud moved the stool into place, and began to insert his penis into her  \nmouth. She barely could stretch her mouth wide enough.  \n  \nOorsud began to slowly hump, as Sirree did her best to lick at its tip,  \nwhich was about all that she could get into her mouth. The large member  \nslowly stiffened.  \n  \nOorsud took the tip out of Sirree's mouth, then moved the stool around to  \nSirree's cloaca. A wave of panic overcame Sirree and she began to yank at  \nher chains.  \n  \nOorsud stepped up on the stool and began to work the tip of his penis at  \nSirree's cloaca. When Sirree felt this, she gasped and her eyes flew wide  \nopen.  \n  \nOorsud then pushed hard. Sirree felt his penis force open her cloaca, and  \nshe screamed in pain. But, then Sirree felt Oorsuds foreclaws gently  \ncaressing the sides of her thighs, and her scream lessened into violent and  \nhard breaths. Oorsud slowly began to pull his penis back, dragging Sirree's  \ncloacal walls with it. He then started to push back in. Sirree's eyes were  \nwide open, and her pupils were dilated. Tears were streaming from her face.  \nOorsud settled into a slow and methodical rhythm.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; It had been a long time since Sirree felt the horrible pushing feeling that  \nshe felt that first day. Even the pain giver dildo didn't cause this  \nspecific feeling, but the large amount of real flesh impaling her, brought  \nthe feeling back, and increased it ten fold.  \n  \nHer body began to writhe in an effort to endure the pain. Then it began to  \njerk violently. She gritted her teeth, crossed her eyes and threw her head  \nback as she felt her body push back hard against his penis.  \n  \nOorsud kept up his slow rhythm, impaling Sirree over and over. Sirree's  \nbody continued to writhe. The tremendous pain of the pain giver dildo's  \nmassive ribs, was not there, but an awful dull throbbing pain continued to  \nengulf her cloaca. Sirree began to cry.  \n  \nOorsud didn't stop. He seemed to have a duration in proportion to the size  \nof his member.  \n  \nSirree's breaths, once again built up as she felt her body, once again bear  \ndown on the huge member.  \n  \nOorsud just kept on going. Sirree kept on thinking to herself, \"Please  \nfinish. Please finish. I can't take it any more\". But, Oorsud did not stop.  \nSirree began to think this was more horrible than the pain giver dildo ever  \nwas. Once again she felt her muscles build up and her breaths increased.  \nHer body, once again bore down hard against his penis. And, Oorsud just  \nkept on going.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Eventually, Sirree couldn't even lift her head. She kept on thinking to  \nherself, \"Please let him finish. How much longer can he last\"?  \n  \nFinally, Sirree felt Oorsud's body spasm. He stopped humping her.  \n  \nSirree felt Oorsuds penis throb and then expand. She then felt copious  \namounts of Oorsuds seed flowing into her.  \n  \nOorsud pulled out his penis, and Sirree collapsed over the bench.  \n  \nOorsud began to pick up the dildo, but Sirbel spoke up and said that \"male  \nten's turn is over\".  \n  \nTears were still streaming from Sirree's eyes.  \n  \nThe females were then led back to the stalls. Sirree could hardly stand.  \n  \nDinner was served, and the females, settled in for the night.  \n  \nThe next morning, Sirree's cloaca was still very sore. She had no healing  \ngelatin to protect her from Oorsud's attention. And, she once again, looked  \nvery sad.  \n  \nBreakfast was served, and viewing commenced. Sirree had to defecate.  \n  \nIt hurt a bit to pass her feces because her cloaca was still sore.  \n  \nHours passed as the crowd outside looked at the females, forced to be  \nanimals.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Once lunch had come around, Sirree's cloaca had finally calmed down a bit.  \n  \nBut now it was only two hours until she would have to go back to the arena,  \nand eventually, be impaled by the massive penis once more.  \n  \nSirree was as scared as ever. She kept on thinking, \"How can she endure his  \nattentions again\".  \n  \nThe hours passed slowly. 2:00pm eventually came and the females were led to  \nthe arena for that days session, and were tied down to the grating for the  \ndays marking ceremony. The first two males came out and made their choices.  \nThen it was Oorsuds turn. Once again, he stood over Sirree, and let his  \nfeces drop onto her cloaca.  \n  \nColonics were given, then general mating began.  \n  \nThere was little the first nine males could do to stimulate Sirree's  \ncloaca. But they all emptied their seed into her anyway. Sirree remained  \nworried about what was to come, right through their attentions.  \n  \nAnd then it was Oorsud's turn. Sirree looked back with a look of extreme  \nfear on her face, as tears rolled down her face. Oorsud's erection was  \nalready rock hard.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He climbed up on the stool and began to work his penis against her cloaca.  \n  \nSirree, gasped and thought, \"Not again\".  \n  \nOorsud then thrust hard, forcing a scream of pain from Sirree. He slowly  \nwithdrew, then began to thrust back in. He settled into a slow and  \nmethodical, rhythm. Sirree's scream had become violent and fast breaths.  \nShe felt his massive penis dragging her cloacal muscles with it, and the  \nhorrible need to push returned. Sirree felt her abdominal muscles slowly  \nbuilding up. Then she felt them release and bear down on his penis. When  \nshe felt it, she let out a straining grunt through her nose. When the  \nbearing down was over, she began to sob.  \n  \nOorsud's stamina was as great as ever and he just kept humping Sirree, very  \nslowly.  \n  \nSirree's body writhed in pain. She, once again, wished that he would spill  \nhis seed into her, only so that his penis wouldn't be inside her, and she  \ncould endure the regular size dildo.  \n  \nBut Oorsud just kept humping her. Sirree's breaths remained hard, only  \noccasionally interrupted by a sob or two.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Sirree could not believe how long Oorsud could last. The minutes seemed to  \nlast an eternity, an eternity of intense torture and forced mating.  \n  \nOnce again Sirree's body bore down hard against his penis, but Oorsud  \ndidn't skip a beat.  \n  \nSirree felt her body bear down twice more before she finally felt Oorsud's  \nbody seize, then begin to jerk. She felt his penis throb within her cloaca.  \nThen she felt it expand and give forth his seed, into her. He then  \ncollapsed over her back as his erection rapidly disappeared. Sirree felt  \nhim gently caressing her sides with the palms of his claws, and nuzzle her  \nback with the underside of his snout.  \n  \nOorsud finally recovered, then reached for the regular dildo.  \n  \nSirree felt Oorsud impale her with the dildo, but she didn't care. She  \nfinally could get some rest from his immense penis.  \n  \nThen Sirbel announced \"The ten males time is up\".  \n  \nThe arena session was finally, over. Sirree could hardly stand. Her cloaca  \nwas very sore. All the way back to the stall, she cried, bitterly.  \n  \nThe next day went much the same; breakfast, viewing, lunch, then the arena  \nsession started.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Sure to his word Oorsud chose Sirree, once again, by defecating on her  \ncloaca.  \n  \nColonics were given. Nine males, mounted Sirree, dumped their seed into her  \nand finished off there time with the dildo.  \n  \nOorsud, once again, mounted Sirree, and Sirree screamed out in pain once  \nagain. Once again Oorsud nearly finished his time, by slowly impaling  \nSirree over and over with his penis.  \n  \nSirree did not know now much more of this she could take. Once again she  \ncould barely stand after the arena session was complete. And once again,  \nshe cried bitterly.  \n  \nThe next morning breakfast was served right on schedule, then the viewing  \nbegan. Barely a few minutes passed when Sirree, felt her abdomen tighten.  \nShe doubled over, and fell into the hay.  \n  \nA visit to the doctor confirmed that she had ovulated again.  \n  \nSirree was taken back to her stall. Viewing continued. Lunch came and went.  \nThen the arena session approached. Sirree was more frightened than ever.  \nNot only would Oorsud choose her once again but now their would be very  \nlittle chance she wouldn't be pregnant before the day was out.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; True to his word Oorsud once again, let his feces drop to her cloaca.  \n  \nColonics were given.  \n  \nThen general mating began. As Sirree felt each male spill his seed into her  \ncloaca, she felt her doom of pregnancy steadily approach.  \n  \nNine males, mounted Sirree, spilled their seed into her, then used the  \ndildo on her.  \n  \nOnce again, Oorsud stepped up on stage. His erection was rock hard. He had  \nheard about her condition, which increased his excitement all the more.  \n  \nOnce again, he impaled Sirree and once again she screamed in agony.  \n  \nOnce again, he used his full 15 minutes before he finally spilled his seed  \ninto her.  \n  \nNow Sirree wasn't just crying from the pain and her sore cloaca. Now she  \nnew her second clutch would be on the way, and she was frightened.  \n  \nThe rest of that week, 27 more males would mate with Sirree, and Oorsud  \nwould fill her with his seed three more times.  \n  \nSirree could finally relax now that Oorsud had used up his week.  \n  \nBut, now her emotions ran wildly in a different direction. On the one had,  \nthe end of her long torture was finally in sight. On the other hand, the  \nworst torture of all lay at the very end.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \\* \\* \\*  \n  \nMonths flowed by.  \n  \nSirree, once again, had a cozy nest to lie in.  \n  \nThe three females who became pregnant slowly came to term.  \n  \nWhen the first one began to lay, her screams of terrifying agony, brought  \nback memories to Sirree. Knowing she would go through this once again, she  \nthrew her arms over her eyes and began to sob.  \n  \nAs the months went by, the schedule of breakfast, viewing, lunch, arena  \nsession, then dinner, flowed on day after day.  \n  \nDuring meals the guards would clean the stalls of the females droppings,  \nand give them baths.  \n  \nAnd Sirree's stomach steadily grew.  \n  \nThe second female came to term and began to lay. Once again, the tremendous  \nagony, emanating from the stall, reminded Sirree about what was to come.  \n  \nShortly after, the third female began to lay her eggs.  \n  \nDuring arena sessions, Sirree never even noticed the males marking her,  \nmating with her, and using the dildo on her. Her thoughts were preoccupied  \nwith her pregnancy.  \n  \nThe days passed slowly. With each passing day Sirree's stomach got larger.  \nAnd, as it increased, so did her sense of her impending doom, of the  \nterrifying torture that she would be going through.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Three months passed. Then four. Then five.  \n  \nSirree's stomach had become immense. It was even larger than her last  \nclutch. And, now there was only a matter of weeks left.  \n  \nOne day Sirbel came by her stall and did his best to cheer Sirree up. He  \nsaid, \"I know you're worried. Look at it this way. You'll soon be home with  \nRil\".  \n  \nTwelve days later, the doctor said, \"Well, I think yesterday was your very  \nLAST arena session. You'll soon be laying and once you've done, then  \nrested, you can go home.  \n  \nAs the days passed, Sirree listened to the moans of forced mating. She was  \nthe first to reach her second clutch and, for some reason she was going to  \nmiss her fellow females.  \n  \nFive days came and went. Then ten. Then fifteen.  \n  \nOn the sixteenth day, Sirree woke, then finished breakfast.  \n  \nAlmost, as she finished the last bite, she felt her abdominal muscles  \ncontract. Her eyes flew wide open in fear. She immediately spread her legs  \nwide over the nest, and held her tail up high. A few minutes passed, then  \nshe felt her abdomen build up, then bear down. A rush of thick liquid pored  \nout of her cloaca, dampening the nest, and her lower abdomen, between her  \nlegs. Her expression was of great fear, as a tear rolled down her face. She  \nfelt her abdomen build up again. Her body then pushed down hard. She let  \nout a grunt through her nose as the hard push came. She felt the first egg  \nmove just a little. Her breaths came hard and fast. A minute later, she  \nfelt her abdomen build up again then release in a strong push. She gritted  \nher teeth and grunted through it. The egg began to expand her tube and a  \nwave of pain hit her. Sirree, then let out a terrifying scream of agony,  \nwhich degenerated into sobs and cries for help. \"NOOOOOOOOO. SOMEONE HELP  \nME! IT HUUUUUURTS BAD! IT HUUU... IT HUUUU....\" Another build up of her  \nabdomen came. Her body, again, pushed down hard. The egg inside her  \nbrutally expanded her tube to its full width which sent horrifying waves of  \npain through her body. Her eyes flew wide open, and so did her mouth. Her  \nhead vibrated violently in evidence of the pain she was going through.  \nSlowly her eyes closed, as her hard breaths returned. But the egg had not  \neven started expanding her cloaca yet. She felt her body build up yet  \nagain. It released into yet another hard push. A small white circle began  \nto appear at her cloaca. Once again, horrible waves of pain shot through  \nher. Her eyes and mouth snapped wide open and rivers of tears flowed over  \nher face. The incredible pain caused her head to vibrate violently. Once  \nagain her eyes slowly closed. Again, her abdomen built up, and released in  \na strong push. The egg slowly and brutally increased the size of her  \ncloaca. And the terrifying pain increased in proportion. Once again, her  \neyes and mouth flew wide open, and her head vibrated violently. Tears  \ncontinued to flow from her eyes, and saliva rolled off the end of her  \ntongue. The pain did not let up. Every time the egg moved, it added to the  \nterrifying pain. Sirree's eyes once again began to shut as her abdominal  \nmuscles built up once again. Again, her body push down hard against the  \nimmense white oval. The egg expanded her cloaca to its full width sending  \neven greater waves of pain through her body. Once again her eyes and mouth  \npopped wide open, and her head shook violently. The egg finally exited her  \nbody with a horrible slurp, and left a trail of sticky liquid hanging from  \nher cloaca. Sirree's arms and legs went limp over the nest, and tears still  \nseeped from her eyes. Her breathing was deep and hard.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Slowly she started to catch her breath. But her stomach still housed many  \neggs.  \n  \nA few minutes passed, then Sirree felt her body begin to bear down once  \nagain. Her eyes showed her worry and fear, as tears streamed from them.  \nSirree felt her abdominal muscles build up once more, and then release in a  \nhard push. The second egg began to move, giving Sirree a small wave of  \npain. Her hard and rapid breathing returned. Then another abdominal build  \nup came, and released into a hard push, and she grunted through her nose.  \nThe second egg expanded her tube and approached her cloaca, sending a  \nterrifying wave of pain through her body. Sirree, once again, screamed out  \nin agony, and began to plead for help. \"NOOOOOOOOOOOO! I CAA.. I CAN'T  \nSTAN... IT HUUUUURTS! SOMEONE HELP ME. NNNG.....\"!  \n  \nBut no one could. Sirree was doomed to this agony.  \n  \nHer abdominal muscles built up once more, then bore down hard. And, Sirree  \ngrunted through her nose and clenched her teeth. The massive white ovoid  \nbegan to kiss her cloaca and expand it. The incredible pain prevented her  \nfrom uttering a sound. Her eyes and mouth flew open wide once more, and her  \nhead shook violently. Her breathing was hard and deep. Her eyes, once  \nagain, slowly closed. Her abdomen built up once again, and her breaths  \nincreased. Once again, her abdomen pushed down hard, causing her to clench  \nher teeth and grunt through her nose. The egg pushed her cloaca open,  \nwider, sending yet another terrifying wave of pain through her. The pain,  \nonce again, forced her eyes and mouth, wide open. Sirree was in frightening  \nagony. Yet another abdominal build up, then a hard push, moved the egg to  \nits apex, sending even more terrifying waves of pain through her body. The  \negg finally exited her body with a slurp, and another trail of sticky  \nliquid hung from her cloaca.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Once again Sirree collapsed over the nest, and did her best to catch her  \nbreath. Tears were still streaming from her face.  \n  \nBefore her hard breaths completely died down, her body began to push once  \nmore. And another egg began to move. Another push, and the egg entered and  \nexpanded her tubes, and she screamed in terrifying agony once again. And  \nonce again, she cried out in her torment, \"NOOOOOOOO! NOT AGAIN! I CA.. I  \nCAN'T STAND THE PA... IT HUUUUURTS\"! Her body, involuntarily pushed over  \nand over, struggling mightily to evict the large white ovals within her.  \nAnd, every time an egg moved, terrifying waves of pain would shoot through  \nher body.  \n  \nSirree felt, utterly helpless. She felt completely doomed to frightening  \ntorment.  \n  \nAnother strong push and the third egg began to expand her cloaca.  \n  \nHer body bore down on the egg, over and over, and each time it slipped a  \nlittle further, and each time waves of pain would increase her torment.  \n  \nFinally the egg exited her body, making a horrible slurp as it left. And it  \nleft a string of thick liquid back to her cloaca.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Once again she collapsed over the nest.  \n  \nHer rest did not last long as her body began to evict the forth egg. And,  \nher torment continued.  \n  \nHer body went through more pushing, terrifying screams of agony and labor.  \nHer body struggled just as mightily to evict the forth egg.  \n  \nAnd, then her fifth egg began to move.  \n  \nSirree's body went through more hard pushing, and more terrifying screams  \nof agony.  \n  \nHer labor was pure agony, as push after push created horrible waves of  \npain.  \n  \nHer fifth egg finally dropped.  \n  \nAnd then her body began to evict a sixth egg.  \n  \nAnother scream of agony erupted from Sirree, and tears flowed like rivers  \nfrom her face.  \n  \nThe sixth egg dropped, and then her body started laboring on a seventh egg,  \nand, then an eighth egg, and then a ninth.  \n  \nThe ninth egg dropped, soaked in Sirree's juices. Sirree collapsed over the  \nnest for the final time.  \n  \nShe hadn't noticed but Sirbel had been watching the entire time.  \n  \nHe and another guard entered her stall, carrying some towels and gelatin.  \nThe guard began to soothe her cloaca, as Sirbel dried the tears off her  \nface. He began to talk to her in a very tender and consoling voice.  \n\"Sirree, it's over. A couple of days of rest and you will be back with your  \nhusband, Ril\".  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Sirree mustered a little energy and looked up at Sirbel. In a weak, a  \nscratchy voice she said, \"You called me Sirree\"?  \n  \nSirbel answered in his kind voice, \"Yes. You are not an animal any more.  \nYou are a female dracian once again. You should be very proud. You have  \nhelp our race to live on\".  \n  \nExhausted, Sirree fell asleep, even though it was only 2:00pm and the other  \nnine females were just being led to the arena.  \n  \n\\* \\* \\*  \n  \nTwo days latter, Sirree found herself standing on her own. She had picked  \nout an egg from the clutch of nine, and it was in a small basket beside  \nher. Sirbel had brought the clothes that she had brought with her, and  \nchecked in over 2 years ago. They were clean and pressed. She began to get  \ndressed.  \n  \nSirbel then held the entrance way door open for her. He had an immense  \nsmile on his face, with a very glad expression. He didn't say a word.  \n  \nSirree picked up the basket and began to walk out. When she passed Sirbel,  \nhe pulled out a package from behind his back. It was very long and wrapped  \nup in pastel paper and a bow. Sirbel said, \"This is a gift from us to you  \nand your husband\".  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Sirree said, \"Thank you\". And, with that, she walked out the door.  \n  \nThere was no more wrist shackles, or muzzle and lanyard. She was free. She  \nwalked down the side walk, outside the windows. She had always wondered  \nwhat the crowd outside saw. And, now she could see the females, inside who  \nwere still being treated as animals.  \n  \nShe turned the corner, and Ril was standing there, waiting for her. By his  \nside was a cart with a baby dracian inside.  \n  \nShe ran to him, being careful not to swing the basket she was carrying.  \n  \nShe set the basket down and embraced Ril passionately. They held each other  \nfor a long time.  \n  \nSirree then turned down to the little baby dracian in the cart.  \n  \nIt was a girl. Her teeth were snow white, and sharp as pins. She had a  \nperfectly formed, and beautiful snout, And bright green slited pupils.  \n  \nRil said, \"When I first got her egg, I immediately hired an egg nurse. I  \nstill have her on retainer, so she can take care of this young one as well.  \nI want to warn you. She's very caring but she's an old hag and not very  \npretty at all. I've named our baby, Sueril after the first egg layer\". He  \nhad a little smile on his face. As he looked into Sirree's eyes, a wave of  \ndesire swept over then. Once again, they fell into each others arms, and  \ntheir snouts nuzzled each other passionately.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Ril and Sirree made their way home.  \n  \nRil introduced Sirree to the egg nurse. Sirree, thought to herself, \"Boy he  \nwasn't lying\".  \n  \nThe egg nurse said in a kind voice, \"Here, let me take that. You two need  \nto be together\". She took the basket with the egg, and the baby's cart.  \n  \nRil and Sirree made their way to the bed room.  \n  \nThey couldn't close the curtains, and get out of their clothes fast enough.  \nSirree laid down on the bed and Ril moved over her. He nuzzled her neck and  \ncaressed her body. Sirree nuzzled back at his shoulder. Sirree felt Ril's  \npenis drop and stiffen, and nudge at her cloaca. She pushed back and the  \ntwo, once more were joined. Ril slowly humped Sirree, and Sirree held him  \ntight. Ril eased into a steady rhythm. Sirree thought the feeling of her  \nloved one, inside her was wonderful. Yet it was a bit dull. Ril humped  \nSirree over and over. His breaths became moans. His body seized up and he  \nspilled his seed into Sirree. Sirree was so used to being mated that she  \nwanted more. Her face registered a little disappointment.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Ril said, \"Oh no, I was afraid of this. I wont be able to please you any  \nmore\".  \n  \nSirree said, \"I know. I wish you could. I love you, so much\".  \n  \nRil caressed Sirree's head with the palm of his claw.  \n  \nAll of a sudden, Sirree's eyes flew open, and she said, \"No, it can't be.  \nRil, get that present that the arena staff gave to you and me\".  \n  \nRil got it off the night stand, went back to the bed, and the pair began to  \nrip it open. Inside were two dildos mounted on handles. One was regular  \nsize and one was pain giver size. There were several tubes of healing  \ngelatin, and instruction on where to get more. There were also instruction  \non how to use the pain giver dildo without causing permanent damage.  \n  \nThere was, also a note. \"This is from us to you. We know that, after what  \nyou've been through, your husband might have a little trouble, pleasing  \nyou. Use these in love for one another\".  \n  \nAfter reading the note, they both developed huge smiles.  \n  \nRil said, \"OK, which one would you like\"?  \n  \nSirree said, \"I'm still a bit tired. Better make it the small one. After  \nall, you might be able to get another erection, later\".  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Ril said, \"How long do you want me to use this\"?  \n  \nSirree wriggled and relaxed a little and said \"As long as you wish\".  \n  \nAs Ril was using the dildo on Sirree, he ask, \"Are you sure that with this  \nequipment, we can't conceive\"?  \n  \nSirree said, \"No. More than just long mating and stimulation is needed. The  \nstate of mind is also a big part of it. Females must be made to feel as  \nthough they have lost all civility, and are nothing more than an animal.  \nSometimes that's not even enough. Sometimes they have to go through great  \nsorrow\".  \n  \nThe next day, Sirree went back to her teaching job. And the egg nurse took  \ncare of the egg and young Sueril.  \n  \nSeveral days passed, then the egg nurse began to hear tapping inside the  \negg. She yelled to Sirree, who was just stepping in the door, from work.  \n  \nA small crack started to show on the egg. And then a tinny egg tooth  \nappeared. Slowly, the tiny life, inside emerged. It was a boy.  \n  \nThen Ril stepped in the front door, saw the egg nurse and Sirree's  \nattentions focused on the nest and joined them.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; His heart leaped when he saw the new arrival. Her turned to Sirree, and  \nhugged her tightly, and said, \"I love you so much\".  \n  \nRil turned to the egg nurse and said, \"We'ld love you to stay. You've done  \nsuch a good job so far\".  \n  \nThe days wore on. Sirree and Ril never missed a night, without making love  \nto one another. Ril always made sure Sirree was pleased, by using the  \ndildos on her. Sometimes, as he watched himself work her cloaca, he would  \nregain his erection, and mate her, in love, a second time.  \n  \nThe egg nurse, who was now taking care of little Sueril and baby Oorsud,  \ncould always tell when Ril was using the pain giver dildo on Sirree,  \nbecause, many delighted, screams and moans, emanated from their bedroom.  \n  \nDays became months. Sirree always helped out the egg nurse, with the  \nchildren, when ever she could, even though the nurse always said, \"No  \nthat's not necessary madam\".  \n  \nMonths extended into seasons.  \n  \nSirree was beginning to find her teaching job, unfulfilling, once again.  \n  \nAnd Ril began to sense her displeasure.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Seasons extended into a year.  \n  \nOne day, when Ril came home, Sirree was there to meet him at the door. They  \nembraced. Their snouts met, and they nuzzled each other. They were so close  \nthat Sirree's left eye was looking directly at Ril's left eye.  \n  \nMinutes passed, then Ril said, \"You want to go back\".  \n  \nSirree said, \"I want to go back\".  \n  \nSirree saw Ril's expression turn to sorrow. A tear emerged from his eye and  \nrolled down his cheek, and spread over the side of her snout.  \n  \nSirree closed her eyes, tilted her head a bit, and nestled her snout into  \nRil's neck and shoulder.  \n  \nAnd, she whispered, \"Mmmmm. Maybe next year\".  \n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Arena Time","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/6080-epiphany.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/6082-karma-for-sil.json"}}