[P] Gren Eversong, Half Elf Female

She awoke to birds singing and insects droning, disheveled to say the least, and without the foggiest idea of where she was. It was humid, that much she knew, as she was covered in a thin sheen of sweat. She grimaced and clutched her stomach as she stood up, apparently sleeping on the forest floor wasn’t good for one’s back, and it was with that grimacing and clutching that she noticed something odd about herself.

She was pregnant.

And not just a tiny little baby bump, no dear reader. She was massively, ‘I’m going to pop in a day’ pregnant. She panicked, almost falling before catching herself by the tree she woke up from under. Why couldn’t she remember anything? Why couldn’t she remember where she was? Why couldn’t she remember the name of whoever put this child in her?

She put a hand up to her mouth, stifling a sob before regaining her composure. She wiped the rear forming in her eye, and looked around at her immediate surroundings.

Starting status:

[P] At least 9 months pregnant, currently equipped with a choker and nothing else. No damage to herself, sexually or combat wise.

[P] Using an action to search her surroundings to see if there is anything remotely helpful around her.

[GM] The choker is a cursed item that, while she doesn’t know it, will prevent her from giving birth or experiencing any type or form of labor until she would’ve been successfully impregnated nine times. Once ‘successfully’ impregnated she will immediately go into labor, giving birth to a very horny Imp. If the choker stays on, she will go right back to being as pregnant as she was and starting the cycle again.