Nessa may have made a miscalculation...

I should have known better, Nessa thought to herself. Any time a plan seems to be going perfectly, that's just because the Gods are waiting for a chance to toy with you!

Slowly and carefully clambering over a fallen tree, Nessa continued deeper into the forest, the road behind her swiftly disappearing as more and more trees obscured it. With one hand she held a walking stick, which she very much needed to keep her footing on the soft, loamy soil. Especially given how awkward and clumsy her body had become. Her heavy pack, full of her armor, spare clothes, traveling supplies, and food didn't help either. With her other hand, she cradled her swollen womb, occasionally rubbing it to soothe her active, kicking goblin brood.

Her journey with Lorenz had started so well, too. She thought that she had accounted for the rapid progression of a Blight Goblin pregnancy by paying for a ride in a merchant's wagon, allowing her to save her strength. What she hadn't accounted for was the sudden, unseasonably violent storm that had swept in. Travel slowed down to a crawl as the road washed away or was blocked by fallen trees. On two particularly bad days, Lorenz and Nessa simply had to stay in one place to weather the storm and keep the oxen calm.

What should have been less than one week of easy travel on good roads turned into over two weeks of slow, laborious effort and constant backtracking. As Nessa stroked her bloated midriff, she considered on the other part where her plan had broken down. She had known that a goblin pregnancy progressed more quickly than was normal for a human, but she hadn't expected it to go this quickly. Only three weeks had gone by, and already she looked like a woman six months pregnant!

Initially, as her unnatural pregnancy had progressed, Nessa had easily hidden it from Lorenz due to the loose, baggy robe she was wearing. As the days had gone on, and her stomach had continued to grow larger and larger, she had been **** to use her mediocre talents at illusion magic to conceal her changes. Eventually, when they were only a day's travel away from Osnastadt, Nessa had concluded that she couldn't afford to go into town in her current state. While she could conceal what her body really looked like from one magically untalented man, she knew that trying maintain a Veil around even four or five observers would be beyond her skills. Not to mention that any decent mage would see through it in an instant!

Ultimately, she ended up telling Lorenz that she had promised to meet a friend who lived nearby. Giving an excuse about already being late, she had split away from the merchant's wagon and headed off into the woods. She thought the story was believable enough, though Lorenz had seemed doubtful. In the end, he had let her leave his wagon without complaint. She felt a bit bad about lying to him, he honestly was a nice fellow. He'd even sold her more food and supplies at a significant discount! Including her rather nice, well carved walking stick.

As Nessa stepped around a large boulder, she glanced down and considered the other changes that her body had gone through. Her breasts had grown much larger, for one. They had grown from being pleasant handfuls to being nearly as large as her head! Her hips and rear end had grown greatly as well. Not as large as that village woman Heidi's, admittedly, but much more than they had been. Even now, she could feel a faint ache in her pelvis, no doubt as her hips grew wider yet.

With a wry grin, Nessa eagerly looked forward to the upcoming birth of her goblin children. Soon, she would share in the pleasure that those village women had experienced. Not to mention the other marvelous changes to her figure! Her full breasts, thick thighs, childbearing hips, and large buttocks would make her a figure of lust and envy wherever she went. Nessa could already imagine the hungry looks that men would give her, and the envious glares from other women.

Nessa jolted and let out a surprised, pleasured moan as the goblin spawn in her swollen womb kicked. That was another benefit that she hadn't anticipated. Being pregnant felt good! Nessa wondered to herself, perhaps it's because I'm carrying goblins? Although, that raised another question for Nessa, how can they even kick so hard? They're in eggs!

Despite the questions Nessa had about her pregnancy, there was no denying how much she enjoyed it. Every time the goblins in her womb stirred, she could feel her cunt clench in pleasure, resulting in her inner thighs being constantly soaked with sexual juices. Nessa was **** to pause, moaning in bliss and clutching her belly, as one of the Blight Goblins in her swollen womb did what felt like a back flip. After taking a moment to lean on her walking stick and breathe heavily, Nessa couldn't help but grin and lasciviously rub her hands across her body.

Shaking her head, Nessa turned her attention away from her bloated womb and changed body. It was mid morning, but she still had a distance to go. Focusing on the forest around her, she continued carefully picking her way towards the smuggler's cabin. She needed to get to a safe place where she could birth her brood. After all, she didn't particularly fancy camping outside, if she could get a roof over her head instead!

Still, she wasn't far from the abandoned cabin. Even with her bloated, awkward body, she was only a short walk away from it.

Nessa could manage that easily.

Once again, Nessa found herself underestimating just how much her pregnancy-bloated body had slowed down. By the time she reached the stream that she knew the cabin was hidden next to, it was late afternoon. In the the time it took her to actually find the Gods-cursed shack, the sun had set and dusk had fallen across the forest. In the end, she barely had the energy to open it up, search it to make sure that no one else had found it, and use a simple Warding to repel wild animals. Exhausted, she laid out her bedroll and fell into a dreamless sleep.

When Nessa awoke the next morning, she found that she had her work cut out for her. It had been more than a year since she had checked the cabin, meaning that there was plenty of cleaning to be done. Thankfully, she was able to confirm that it was structurally sound. Once she had tended to the inside, she stepped out and considered the cabin from the outside.

The place truly was extraordinarily well hidden. Whoever they had been, the smuggler or poacher that built the cabin really had not wanted to be found. It was halfway built into a hillside, and there were a number of trees growing around it in such a way that it was almost impossible to find. The only reason Nessa had found it was because she had gotten slightly lost and had quite literally run into it.

Nessa sighed contently, happy that at least this part of her plan was going well. Gently rubbing her swollen womb, she picked up a bucket and set off towards the stream. With a smile upon her face, she thought, I'll get some water, have lunch, and then finish cleaning.

With the smuggler's cabin finally arranged to her liking, Nessa took some time to relax. She could feel the changes that her body had undergone, but she found that she wanted, needed to see herself.

Conjuring a Magelight to illuminate the small cabin, Nessa rapidly stripped off her robe and undergarments. She glanced down at the now quite large mounds of her breasts, capped by wide areola and dark brown nipples as thick as her thumbs. Beyond that was the swollen mound of her belly, her womb full of the goblin spawn that she had oh-so-gladly let that goblin fuck into her.

The mere thought sent a shiver of arousal up Nessa's spine and made her womanhood moisten. With a gesture and a word, she called up one of the few spells she knew that was purely her own creation: the Water Mirror. Water flowed upward from the bucket near her feet and formed into a smooth surface as tall as she was, rippling and shimmering. Nessa flexed her will, and the water turned smooth and reflective as any fine silver backed mirror. When Nessa saw her reflection, she gasped.

She was gorgeous.

Nessa had always had a beautiful face, but she could now see that her Blight Goblin pregnancy had actually improved her looks. Her slightly too narrow cheeks had filled out nicely, and her once average lips had grown plump and kissable. With a lecherous grin, she looked down and considered her other changes.

Her breasts had filled out magnificently. Where they had once been small handfuls, they were now huge globes of firm flesh. Despite their great size, they only sagged slightly, proudly jutting out in front of her. Her nipples and areolae had changed, too. Her areolae were large, dark circles on her breasts, almost as large as saucers. Her nipples had turned brown and grown as long as the first joint of her thumbs, and were notably thicker. Oddly, her breasts had felt somewhat tight all day. Fascinated and curious, Nessa reached up and squeezed her right breast. She couldn't help but moan in pleasure at the sensation, but she was shocked when she felt her nipples tingle in the strangest way. In the mirror, she could see as drops of white liquid formed on her nipples. Milk, she thought to herself. I'm lactating!

Giving her full, bloated breasts another pleasurable squeeze, this time producing a spray of milk, Nessa gazed lower on her body, past her swollen belly. She considered her huge childbearing hips, so much wider than they had been only a few weeks ago. Shifting her hips from side to side, she grinned. Not only were her hips gloriously wide, but they had maintained their fine shape despite their growth! Then there were her thighs. Nessa's adventuring lifestyle had ensured that she had strong, muscular legs, but her pregnancy had changed them for the better. A pleasantly soft layer had formed over the dense core of her muscles, giving Nessa's thighs a fine, womanly softness that she had long desired.

Turning side-on to the mirror, Nessa admired the new curvature of her rear. Where her ass had once been on the smaller side, her buttocks was now gloriously massive! As she ran a hand across her huge rump, she felt a surge of pride. Despite her rear's growth, it was still firm and muscular. With a naughty giggle, Nessa gave her ass a firm slap. It jiggled oh-so-nicely, but she could still feel the core of strong muscles beneath the soft flesh.

Then, of course, there was the one part of her body that was responsible for all these changes, and dominated her image in the mirror. Her full, heavy, pregnant womb. Cradling her swollen belly with both hands, Nessa sighed in contentment. With a smile on her face, she thought, it won't be long now until I give birth! Already, her womb was the size of woman's in the seventh month of pregnancy. As she started to gently massage her belly, Nessa felt the goblins within her begin to stir. As they moved around in her uterus, Nessa could feel her pussy growing moist, a heat blooming in her nethers.

Nessa admired her whole body in the mirror. Full breasts, a swollen womb, and round buttocks, it was all so wonderful!

Feeling a shiver of anticipation, Nessa considered that there was another place that she hadn't examined yet. Carefully, she lowered her bulky body onto her bedroll and spread her legs, eager to "examine" her pussy. As she turned her attention to her womanhood, Nessa's jaw dropped in shock. She had been vaguely aware that it felt different, but she hadn't been able to have a good look at it while traveling. Now that she could see her own twat, "different" was an understatement!

Originally, Nessa's pussy had been delicate, with small pink labia and a tiny nub of a clitoris. However, it seemed that over the course of her goblin-spawn's development, that had all changed. Now, the lips of her womanhood were large, dark, and meaty looking. Her clitoris too had grown, becoming swollen and prominent. Nessa giggled as she had a silly thought, No man will ever be able to claim he can't find my nub now! Beyond that, the entire mound of her womanhood had grown, looking engorged and dark. She was wet, too, much more so than she was used to. Before the goblin bred her, at Nessa's most aroused her womanhood would have produced a few visible drops of wetness. Now, with her growing arousal, thick feminine lubricant was oozing out of her twat. As Nessa spread her legs wider so she could get a better look at her womanhood in the mirror, her view slightly obscured by her swollen womb, she was surprised as her cunt made a slurping noise. Slightly shocked, Nessa realized that spreading her legs had caused her pussy to gape open!

Well, that's different, she thought to herself. In the magical mirror, she could see just how widely her cunt had yawned open. It looked cavernous, such that she could put two fingers in and barely touch her cunt's sides! Nessa moaned in arousal as her goblin-spawn chose that moment to move about in her womb, causing her to shiver, her pussy clenching. Gods, I wish someone were here to fuck me, Nessa thought.

With one hand stroking her swollen belly, her other crept down to her hungry womanhood. As Nessa had thought, two of her fingers slid into herself effortlessly. She groaned in pleasure, adding a third finger. Working her digits in and out of her grasping, gaping cunt, her hips began to thrust against her hand. In her mind, she imagined that a handsome stranger was kneeling between her spread thighs, thrusting his long, thick cock into her. Her pussy wetly squishing and slurping, Nessa added a fourth finger, and in her mind, her dream lover's cock grew longer and thicker yet.

With one hand frantically pumping into her pussy, she brought the other up and began squeezing her swollen tits, squealing in bliss as more milk began to leak from her dark nipples. In her mind, the image of her lover changed, shrinking and turning green-skinned. Nessa moaned and bit her bottom lip, imagining cute little Blight Goblins fucking her, breeding her, again and again. As her orgasm grew closer, her mind got fuzzy, and she realized she needed a cock in her. Big or small, thick or thin, long or short! She slammed her fingers into herself even faster, imagining cocks of every sort cumming in her, knocking her up with countless babies.

Nessa's orgasm hit her like a lightning bolt, causing her to scream in ecstasy. Her twat clenched down on her four fingers, desperately trying to milk a cock that wasn't there.

Panting heavily, Nessa slumped back onto her bedroll, pleasure still rolling through her body. Her brood stirred in her womb again, the feeling merging enjoyably with the aftershocks from her orgasm. Gods, that's the hardest I've ever cum, she thought with a grin.

Looking to the side, she realized that at some point during her masturbation the Water Mirror had lost cohesion. With a sigh, Nessa stood up on shaky legs. Nice as it would be to just lie there and pleasure herself, she had things to do.

Days passed, and Nessa's pregnancy continued to grow. The rest of her body seemed to have finished changing, save for her breasts, which produced yet more milk.

Nessa fell into a pleasant cycle of activity. Milk herself, fetch water, eat breakfast, practice her magic, masturbate, eat lunch, set up and check rabbit snares, practice magic again, masturbate, eat dinner, milk herself again, masturbate, and sleep. As Nessa's womb grew larger, soon as large as a woman in her ninth month, her libido continued to grow with it. Before long, it got to the point where her pussy was constantly drooling, leaving her inner thighs slick with her juices. Nessa found that she didn't mind this at all.

Slightly more than a week into her stay at her cabin, Nessa was on her way back to the cabin with a bucket of fresh water from the stream when her brood began stirring in her womb. With a horny giggle, she hurried back to the cabin as quickly as her pregnant bulk would allow, eager to slide her fingers into her achingly empty pussy again. Since she had woken that morning, her brood had been more active than usual, and her cunt had been pulsating oddly. Due to that, she had felt even hornier than usual. As she hurried back to the cabin, her pussy dripping, she thought to herself, Gods, I need to find a man as soon as this is over with.

When Nessa got back to her cabin, she had enough clarity of mind to quickly bolt down her breakfast before stripping off her robes. Laying down on her bedroll, she spread her legs wide and unceremoniously plunged four fingers into her twat. Moaning in arousal, she pumped at her cunt, starting to fantasize about it being a man's cock, a goblin's dick, something, anything male. Within minutes, however, her orgasm abruptly slammed into her, utterly unexpected.

Shivering with bliss, Nessa slumped back. That was fast, she thought. As she lay there, trying to decide whether she should get up and do something or if she could finger herself for a while yet, she felt an odd sense of pressure in her womb. The feeling was odd, but it also felt good, so she began to slowly pump her fingers into her loose pussy again. Her head fuzzy with pleasure, Nessa grinned lecherously as another orgasm began to creep up on her.

Shifting her hips, Nessa began fantasizing about a man fucking her. She thought, he would have a big, thick cock. The thickest cock! Her fingers pumped into her twat faster, as she imagined herself being spread wide open. As another orgasm rippled through her, Nessa squealed with bliss as her womb clenched and her pussy squirted. Her fantasy was so real, she could almost feel a thick cock spreading her open!

Nessa paused, drawing her fingers out of her cunt. No, I can actually feel that! It's real, she thought. Shocked, she looked down at her belly, watching as it contracted, sending another bolt of pleasure through her.

She was in labor! The goblins were coming, now!

Nessa tried to sit up, suddenly afraid. I'm not ready yet, I still need to make more preparations, I need to- oh, fuck! Nessa's worried thoughts were obliterated by pure pleasure, forcing an orgasmic scream from her, as her belly clenched.

Through the haze of bliss, she thought, I have to push!

With every squeeze of her belly and every contraction of her womb, it felt like Nessa was getting fucked from the inside out! As what felt like the largest cock in the world plowed her from within, her eyes rolled back in pleasure. Half aware, she thought, oh fuck, I never want this to end!

All too soon, with a final orgasmic spasm of her pussy, it was out of her.

Breathing heavily, Nessa lay there for a time, her body tingling with pleasure. With a grin on her face and pleasure filling her body, she thought to herself, I don't care what anyone says, Blight Goblins are wonderful creatures! After a time, she tried to sit up, wanting to see the goblin-spawn that she had just birthed. As she did so, she felt her belly clench again, as once more something hard, thick, and wriggling began to slide from her womb into her birth canal.

Oh Gods yes, she thought in excitement. There's another one!

Again, Nessa screamed in bliss as she pushed. Again, she orgasmed as her pussy was spread wide open. Again, she slumped back as her goblin-brood emerged from her cunt, a blissful smile on her face. With another screaming orgasm, her pussy squirting, she slumped back on her bedroll and fell into a blissful slumber.

Some time later, Nessa regained consciousness and managed to gather her wits. Sitting up, she felt her bedroll squish, so soaked was it with her juices. Vowing to clean it before the stains set, she turned her attention to the Blight Goblin brood she had just birthed. Perhaps laid would be the better term, she considered, as there were no umbilical cords.

The two Goblin-spawn were odd, seen up close. They looked somewhat like mottled dark green eggs, but they were lumpy and misshapen. Each was a bit larger than Nessa's head, and she could see that they were slowly wriggling. Curious, Nessa picked one of them up, feeling the leathery, still-wet surface of her offspring. Bemused, she thought to herself, I still can't believe I birthed these goblin... eggs? Larva?

Staring at the goblin-spawn squirming in her hands, Nessa considered her options. She couldn't just stay here in the woods, birthing more and more goblins.

No matter how good it might feel.

She needed to... deal with her brood, clean up, and go into town for supplies.

Didn't she?

The silver coins in her pouch wouldn't last forever, Nessa would eventually need to find more work, and she couldn't do that if she was massively pregnant, bloated with unnatural children.

Right?

Feeling her far too empty pussy clench, Nessa sighed as thoughts of what was smart and practical warred with memories of how good being a Goblin Broodmother felt.