Chapter 7 - Chapter 7 : Birthing Spawns and Conclusion

Mara woke up slowly, feeling a grogginess in her head and an odd feeling in her body, she ran her hand down to her belly and felt… it…

She gasped as she looked down her stomach had grown, she looked around 6 months pregnant, Mara looked around and saw that the Gargoyle was nowhere to be found, she felt something wet between her legs and she touched it, she came away with the sticky white sperm of the triton.

Mara stood up and felt her spawn roil inside her, “Oh god…” she moaned as she stroked her belly, “I feel like…no…its coming…”

She instinctively knew that the young inside her were maturing…too fast. She did not know how long inter-species gestation lasted…but her spawn was ready to come out and it had only been ten days!

Mara didn’t know how but she knew as her belly moved and she felt a small bump move across,  then another few bumps…not spawn she realized, spawns, multiple.

Her belly distended a little more as the children within her were growing at a miraculous rate, she felt a thrill of pleasure through her body and her nipples shot up erect, Mara moaned as she felt her nipple buds harden and her areolas expand, her body was readying itself.

Mara bit her lip as she felt a plug of her mates semen suddenly splash out of her she looked down and saw wash of sticky fluid issue from her womanhood, it went down her legs. She felt the need to birth right away.

She sat down and spread her legs, leaning back on her elbows she breathed heavily, she felt her canal begin to dilate, she felt a wash of sticky yellow water break and she gasped, “Oh god…they are coming…”

She felt her womb open, her belly was roiling, the spawn…her children yearning for freedom, “what horrors will I birth?” she wondered aloud as she screamed.

Mara felt something snap and stretch inside her as another flood of birthing fluid issued from her dilating canal.

“Ohhh…they are coming…” she squealed as the first of her hybrid children poked through her birth canal.

The spawn had a sinuous body covered in scales small four fingered hands touched Mara’s reddening and birthing fluid covered thighs and dragged itself outward with a wet pop the first hybrid fell out of her stretched cunt, it was a spitting image of its Triton father except for the red hair and specks of freckles across its back.

Mara gasped for breath and shuddered in pleasure as she came; the pleasure of birthing was making her coo in ecstasy, between her breaths she looked down at her…child.

It was a small thin thing covered in soft scale, it mewled for its mother and Mara felt herself take the small thing and place it on her leaking nipple.

Mara felt the tiny fish like face sniff at her, like its father, “Just like daddy…” she said softly as her spawn chirped in hunger as it smelt her milk and with a swift move leapt upon her breast its mouth opened and tiny teeth bit into her nipple, Mara shifted slightly and hissed as the spawn wrapped around her breast as the nipple leaked into its hungry mouth.

She felt another gurgle in her belly, she remembered that more of her spawn were coming, she suddenly felt herself wet again, another flood of birthing fluid spilled from her. Mara yelled out in surprise as the next lot pulsed down her birthing canal.

Mara pushed and felt the spawn enter the world, a pale, smooth and sinous head covered in birth fluids stuck out of her quim, it was so big that it was stuck in her tightening vagina, she moaned as the egg like sac began to pulse about and she pushed. With a wet pop the second spawn spilled from her loins.

She looked down in shock at the second spawn, , trapped in a fleshy translucent cocoon, the umblicial cord tightly pulling from her, the cocoon suddenly exploded and the second spawn was free, birth fluid and goop splashed onto the birthing mother.

Mara looked down at an amorphous mass of tentacles with a conical head that began to move about, she quickly grabbed the umbilical and pulled it till it snapped of as clear fluid spilled from her quim and the cord she moaned as afterbirth pushed out of her with the rest of the cord.

“Oh, Goddess what have I birthed?” she whispered her eyes scanning her child, her depredations and horror died and it turned to maternal instinct

“Welcome little one,” she cooed at the spawn.

Its formless head looked toward her and it looked like it was sensing her, she felt a muffled voice in her head, Feed me birther, I thirst for your teat.
Mara instinctually looked down at her free breast and saw the nipple erect and droplets of milking forming at the tip, she was about to cradle the second spawn when she felt something move again inside her.

A shadow fell over her and Mara looked up startled. It was the Merman his cerulean eyes scanning her sweating and supple form. The slick stomach of hers gurgled with life as on her teat was mounted two offspring that looked rather mutated.

He bent down next to her shivering face and brushed strands of her red hair from her sweating face and gently stroked her head.

Mara smiled, “You are happy, I can tell, it’s the little ones… uh…” she moaned as she felt the eldest one tug at her nipple and then gave a squeak as it was detached by its father.

The gargoyle looked at the specimen, it was a perfect replica of himself in a smaller form, and he seemed to be growing, “Mah-kra, birth. Good birth.”

“Ahh…ahhh, atleast”Mara said through her gritting teeth looking up at her mate and child, “You remember my name.”

“Good mate, Mah-kra,” he said as his leathery hands stroked her jaw as he stuck his tongue out.

Mara unconsciously opened her own mouth and let the long tongue of her mate invade her mouth and she felt the sting of their saliva mixing.

She moaned and cooed as the gargoyle withdrew its tongue and Mara was about to stand when she felt another pulse in her stomach and felt her tummy grow further.

“Oh…now what?” she moaned as she watched her rippling belly, she felt another flood of fluid eject from her. Then that flood turned into a torrent, her quim dilated as she felt squirming…things spill out of her, she squeezed and more came.

She breathed in and out with each pulse and felt the thing hitting her inner thighs, with a final push she felt the bulbous mass of a worm like thing be birthed out of her.

Mara gasped and groaned as the last of the thrashing thing issue out of her, a wash of birthing fluids accompanying its birth, the Merman watched carefully, and cut the umbilical.

Mara felt the squid like spawn tighten itself, she looked down at her latest issue.

It was a long gleaming worm with bulbous growth all about its form, large globe like yellow bumps full of transparent liquid housed small tadpole like things within.

“Soldier worm, big!” the Deep One proclaimed and it lifted the wriggling thing and showed it to Mara.

“Soldier worm? Is that what you wanted from me?” Mara asked to understand her own predicament.

“You gave birth to five hundred,” the Deep One pronounced with great effort and pointed to the bumps on the worm.

Suddenly she realized, those little tadpoles where the real spawn, the worm was just a conduit for the parasitic spawn.

“You feed the worm and spawn for two days, it will cocoon. Then you are free.” 

Mara looked at the Merman in shock as she felt her second spawn slip off her and scamper toward the water.
“Wait…you will let me go?”

Merman nodded, “They will grow fast. The First is after my own heritage with your cunning and red hair, the Squid will be a powerful conjurer, the magic in your blood from the mix of magic potions have made you strong”, He paused, “why, you want to birth more?”

Mara nodded immediately, “No five hundred is enough…”

The Merman looked disappointed, “Your body is healing quick, look.”

Mara looked down and felt her quim begin to tighten, her stomach had receded, her breasts remained full and her nipples erected out like small inch long towers on her veiny well hung mounds, milk still dripped.

“You are still lactating, your hips are widened, you can bear many dozen worms and still be youthful,” the Deep One said, words suddenly clear and concise.

Mara paused, “Why can I now suddenly understand you well…or is it that you spoke only now?”

The Merman grunted, “The former breeder…I mean Mah-Kra has bond from the second child, a boon that you can understand all languages.”
“Wow, I guess that is valuable, I wonder if the other one did anything?” Mara asked as she began to cloth herself.

“It made you strong, you will recover and look strong. You can always stay with me, you can be allowed into the Seadom as my Birth Mistress.”

Mara rolled her eyes in annoyance, “I guess I don’t want to birth any more runts, I have already wasted too much time stuck here and goddess knows what has happened in the kingdom...”

“You are free to do as you choose.”

“Only after you rape, impregnated and watch me birth your spawn?”  Mara said suddenly and stood up, her breasts jiggled as the pointed nipples aroused the Merman, “but you defended me and I haven’t been fucked like that ever. Plus this felt somehow fulfilling. You know being a Mother, without the decade’s long hassle.”

The Gargoyle shrugged, “It is still as I said.”

“Then I will leave only after two days,” Mara agreed with a smile as she lifted up the worm and began to suckle it, “I could use the milking.”

She took the first born out of the Triton's hand and cradled it in her arm, she felt the spawn immediately tug at her breast and its small mouth wrapped around her nipples.

Mara eyed the babes on her breasts and felt a pleasure unlike any other, a feeling of accomplishment, she looked back up at the Triton who stared at her, intensely, she saw his crotch was erect as always in her presence, such virility was hard to find and impressive, she blushed and felt her recovering quim wet.

She giggled and stepped close to the beast, "Maybe we can fuck one last time? Once I am done feeding the runts?"

Two days Later

Mara took all her belongings and followed her temporary Husband outside and there she was given a coral blade by the Deep One.

“The Lizards are plenty around here now, watch your self dear one.”

Mara raised her brow, “Dear one, huh?”

The Deep One grunted in assent, “You are now family to me, but your freedom is beyond my ruling.”

“Too bad that didn’t apply when we met,” Mara said in an annoyed tone, “But I am going to miss those runts.”

“They are resting, they will follow the cycle for a week since they have gorged for the past two days.”

Mara nodded, “At least they have stopped my breasts from being an annoyance, they truly sucked me near dry,” she grabbed his crotch, "Like I fucked you dry."

"You may be birthing more since we mated again."

Mara smiled her sensuous smile, "Oh, I can just get some Black Root, I can stop the pregnancy, but I must leave now, this place is no good for me,” Mara said turning, she paused, “I may come back sometime later.”

“I will await if I live.”

“Then let us hope not,” Mara said as she gave a mischievous smile and sprinted into the swamp jungle.








Mara will return with more sexy adventures!


But only on demand!






