Long enough

Soon you feel your body signal it is time to give birth to your first brood. You groan as you go into position, you feel the first of your children pressing against your cervix. You spread your legs as slime starts to flow out of you, polluting your food, although it looks remarkably similar. Before you can ponder about it more another push forces your head high as you groan in discomfort. Your mate and father to be scitters up from his hole and enters the pool, positioning himself in front of you. You look at him staring at your crotch as he waits for your children. “Our children” you muse to yourself. A moan escapes you as you feel something push itself through your cervix, you feel your canal expand as your first child begins to slither its way down. While it stretches somewhat, it seems like is quite soft itself. You look down between your legs just in time to see the headless tip of a giant larvae push out of your folds. The creature wiggles back and forth as it attempts to break free, eliciting moans out of you as it bumps into your clit. Eventually it wriggles free, flopping down into the pool with a ‘plop’. You pant heavily as you see your child swimming aimlessly in the slime, your gaze switches over to your lover, his gaze still firmly placed on your bottom. He tilts his head up as he notices you looking at him, you close your eyes and groan as you feel another of your children pushing its way out of you. Sweat trails down your skin as the birth takes its toll on you, the sweat gives a sheen to the hardened slime on your body. Soon enough another child pops free as you let out a scream, your mate stands up as he notices you struggling. He lays himself beside you, coiling his limbs around you. You had never felt as **** as you do now, naked and legs spread as you give birth. His big and muscular body truly made you feel safer, by elune you are truly falling in love with this creature. You flail one of your arms trying to get a grip on him, after some tries you manage to wrap your arm halfway around his head. You look up at him in adoration and give him a peck on his head as you continue to birth more of your children, one by one they flop out into the pool.

Soon enough you lie there exhausted in the pool, your belly finally empty. While your babies weren’t as big as ‘normal’ children, your vagina has stretched somewhat, leaving your hole open as slime continues to drool out of it. You still lie against your silithid lover, his soft underbelly acting as a pillow of sorts. The children are still swimming around in the pool, some of them however have begun to attach themselves at the edges of the now defiled moonwell, their soft forms have started to become covered in some form of shell or carapace.

You soak in the view as you daydream about your future, one thing is certain however, this was only the beginning.