She goes back to town, managing to get some alone-time and a show along the way!

It took the rest of the day for the other groups of adventurers to reunite, their own hunting complete. All told, almost a hundred goblins had been hunted down and exterminated, a number which seemed to satisfy Garion and the other elder adventurers. Nessa overheard him remarking, "About the number I would expect, as long as the accursed things had been here undisturbed," to the mage Emith. Amongst the groups that reunited, there were three more women that had been rescued. All three of them were from the nearby fishing village, and their tearful, joyful reunion with Heidi showed that they all knew each other.

While the other junior adventurers were happy to have saved at least a few of the people captured by the Blight Goblins, the more experienced adventurers separated off to perform one final sweep of the forest, intent on insuring that there were no surviving monsters.

Nessa, meanwhile, had a different focus. Namely, the fact that all of the village women were magnificently curvaceous, and all of them were obviously, gloriously pregnant. Of the four women, Heidi was the furthest along in her pregnancy, followed by a slightly shorter brunette. The other two women, a brunette with freckles and a blonde with curly hair, were both relatively early in their pregnancies. In fact, if Nessa hadn't been paying close attention to it, she might not have noticed they were pregnant at all. But she was paying attention, and while the sight produced anger and sorrow from the other adventurers, for her...

Nessa had been aroused ever since she let that goblin fuck her, the feeling of sticky goblin cum in her twat making her rub her thighs together whenever she was unobserved by the others. As soon as the group set up camp for the evening, she intended to find an excuse to go off alone.

Unfortunately, Nessa had no such luck. Once the adventurers had set up camp for the evening, she found herself constantly getting pulled into one task or another. Mostly, she ended up helping the rescued women, a couple of whom were frightened of the male adventurers. As Nessa and one of the other female adventurers helped one of the curvy, pregnant, lucky women bathe in a nearby stream, Nessa held back a sigh. She didn't really mind helping, of course. She was glad to help these women who had been through such a traumatizing experience, truly! But, was some time alone so that she could furiously pound her cunt, fantasizing about being bloated full of goblins, her womb massively swollen with life really too much to ask for?

The next day, the company of adventurers set out early towards the fishing village Kabelburg. Travel was slowed down by the four pregnant women whom they had rescued, with heavily swollen Heidi slowing them the most. What had been one day of hard travel for the adventurers turned into three days of slow, laborious movement.

Toward the end of the second day of travel, Heidi suddenly cried out in distress. "Oh Gods, it's happening again! I-I'm in labor!"

From where she had been walking nearby, Nessa looked over, her eyes enviously seeking out the pregnant village woman. Heidi was clutching at her hugely swollen womb, her huge breasts rising magnificently as she took deep, gasping breaths. As Garion called for the group to halt, two of the more experienced female adventurers hustled Heidi away from the rest of them. Nessa, standing nearby, felt a burning curiosity. This was something that she would soon be going through, after all.

Quietly, Nessa wove a subtle illusion around herself, a simple Veil to make her blend into her environment. Once she was sure she was unobserved, she slipped away from the other adventurers and followed after the massively gravid village woman and her two makeshift midwives. As Nessa snuck through the forest undergrowth, she felt her lower lips moisten, feminine lubricant beginning to leak from her cunt.

Once they were far enough away from the rest of the group, the adventurers brought moaning, laboring Heidi to a halt. Nessa, who had been sneaking along behind, hid herself behind a tree to watch. As the two adventuring women helped Heidi undress, laid out a cloth for her to sit on, and got out supplies to help with the birthing, Nessa looked on transfixed. It hadn't been obvious under the loose robes she had been given, but between when they had rescued Heidi and now, she had grown even larger.

Heidi's magnificent breasts were swollen, dark nipples leaking droplets of milk, and her swollen belly protruded out over her hips, tightly stretched skin catching the light. Nessa had never seen a woman so great with child before, though she supposed that a woman at full term with triplets might reach such a size. Admittedly, they would have to be large triplets. Was it possible for a woman to carry four children? Nessa didn't know, but perhaps Heidi was an example of what that would look like.

As one of the adventurers acting as a midwife shifted aside and helped Heidi into a squat, Nessa got a good look between Heidi's spread thighs. As Heidi moaned and grunted, Nessa couldn't help but feel shocked at the sight of the village woman's pussy. Her cunt looked... well, it looked huge. Nessa hadn't seen many vaginas save her own, but even so, the womanhood that Heidi had between her legs seemed disproportionately large. Nessa wondered to herself, what would it feel like to have such a swollen, plush pussy? To have thick, engorged lower lips, around a leaking, gaping hole?

The thought that this could, or even would, be herself in the near future sent a frisson of arousal through Nessa's body. Shifting her legs apart, she glanced around once more to be sure she was well concealed and wasn't being observed. Just to be certain, she double checked the Veil she had woven around herself, making sure it was still intact. Paranoia satisfied, she peeked around the tree again, slipped her hand down the front of her pants, and settled in to enjoy the show.

Ahead of her, in the clearing, Heidi's labor was progressing quickly. Almost as soon as the midwives had laid out their supplies, she cried out and shuddered. From between her thick thighs, fluid gushed from her pussy, and the timbre of Heidi's moaning changed. It took a moment for it to register with Nessa, but when she realized what she was witnessing, her jaw dropped. The tone of Heidi's voice, the way her hips twitched and thrust, the blissful look on her face, they all lead to only one conclusion: She was enjoying giving birth!

Growing even more excited, Nessa slipped her fingers into her womanhood, beginning to rapidly finger herself. She had been pent up for days, and then she gets to watch something as amazing as this? It was a dream come true!

In between moans, not of pain, but of pleasure, Nessa clearly heard Heidi say, "Oh Gods, why does it feel good? Why does it have to feel good?!"

With the two midwives in the way, it was hard for Nessa to get a clear view, but what she could see was very exciting. Periodically, Heidi's gravid womb would visibly flex and contract, every contraction spurring another sexual moan from the pregnant woman. As Nessa eagerly fingered her soaking-wet twat, one of the midwives moved aside to better support Heidi. As she did, Nessa got another good look at the laboring woman's pussy. Heidi's pussy had swollen up even more as her labor rapidly progressed, her vaginal lips grown even thicker and meatier, and the passage of her birth canal was widely gaping open.

Nessa fingered herself even more forcefully, imagining her own belly swollen, and her own cunt squeezing out goblin spawn. She imagined her own handful-sized breasts massively swollen up to the size of melons, heavy with milk, her nipples dark and swollen. Her hips and buttocks in reality were well-shaped and womanly, but in her fantasy she imagined them colossally wide, every sway sending jiggles through her immense ass. Her womb would be round, swollen, globular, the sort of belly that belonged on a fertility goddess statue! Women would look at her scandalized, secretly envious of her tremendous endowments. Men would lust after her, eager to plant their seed in her fertile womanhood.

As she fantasized and eagerly watched Heidi's labor progress, Nessa's fingers explored the depths of her pussy. She drew her two fingers out, pulled at her pussy lips, and tweaked the sensitive nub of her clitoris, before her fingers dove back into her cunt. She was so close, and every moan from the goblin-bred woman ahead of her drove Nessa nearer to her orgasm!

Suddenly, Heidi cried out and thrust her hips! As she did so, fluids gushed from her womanhood, and something dark green poked out of her laboring cunt. Her eyes glazed over with pleasure, Heidi called out, "It's coming! It's coming! Oh Gods!"

With another orgasmic cry, Heidi thrust her hips again, more fluids gushing from her gaped twat, her spawn inching further out of her womanhood. She paused for a moment, panting with exertion and excitement, and then her gravid womb visibly contracted. With another wordless cry of bliss, Heidi pushed again, and the goblin fully emerged from her pussy.

Seeing this, it took everything Nessa had to bite back her own cry of pleasure, her pussy clenching around her fingers. As her womanhood squeezed her fingers in sexual bliss, she slumped against the tree she was hiding behind, panting heavily. Her mind still foggy with pleasure, she grinned. That was probably the hardest she had ever orgasmed!

For several minutes, Nessa sat there knuckle deep in her pussy, a silly grin on her face. From the clearing, she could hear the midwives tending to Heidi, while the laboring woman grunted and moaned. Nessa idly listened, picturing herself squatting in the clearing, orgasmically giving birth to a goblin. As the sounds carried on, Heidi calling out in bliss again and again, Nessa stirred from her stupor.

Nessa pulled her fingers out of her twat and adjusted her trousers, peering from behind the tree. When she saw Heidi again, she blinked in surprise. By the Gods, she thought. How many is she pregnant with?!

In the clearing, Heidi had three dark green lumps on the ground between her thighs, and she was still in labor. Her gravid belly had obviously shrunk, but it was still distended, occasionally squirming as the rest of her brood sought to escape.

Nessa blinked in surprise, seeing what Heidi had birthed. She had assumed that Blight Goblins were born like human babies, but what Heidi was giving birth to were rather clearly eggs. Still hazy from her orgasm, Nessa thought, just like an oversized chicken egg. Admittedly, the Goblin eggs were dark green, lumpy, misshapen, and slightly larger than a human head. Perhaps not like chicken eggs at all, Nessa thought as she watched one of the eggs visibly squirm and move.

Again, Heidi moaned in pleasure and thrust her hips, the two midwives supporting her. She called out, "Oh Gods, Oh Gods, Oh Gods!" Moments later, she pushed a fourth goblin-spawn from her gaping, dark-lipped cunt, as fluids squirted around it.

Nessa desperately, desperately wanted to stay and watch the entirety of the labor, but her good sense eventually won out. The two midwives attending to the village woman were experienced adventurers, they had yet to notice Nessa only because of their distraction and her illusion magic.

Besides, the rest of the adventurers might soon notice her absence, if they hadn't already. Nessa took a deep breath and focused herself. She set about quickly cleaning herself up and double-checking her Veil. Once she was content, Nessa gave one more quick glance around the tree, just in time to see another huge green egg emerge from Heidi's wide-open birthing hole.

Suppressing her desire to slip her fingers down her trousers again, Nessa quickly turned away. She thought to herself, That's going to be me soon, causing her to shudder in pleasure.

Creeping through the undergrowth, it didn't take long for Nessa to return to the others. Quietly slipping back into the group, she almost expected someone to question her as to where she had been, what she had been doing. Somehow, the idea of getting caught had an appeal of it's own.

Nessa was almost insulted, maybe even a bit hurt, that no-one noticed that she had been gone. Wilhelm just nodded to her when she approached him, before returning his attention to sharpening his sword. The other two members of their party didn't even notice her, caught up in conversation with each other. As they talked, the male mage addressed the female archer as "Rithua,"causing Nessa to smile a bit. She finally caught one of their names, and it did start with an "R!"

Though she made it a point to keep her mind in the present and converse with the other adventurers, Nessa often found her attention drifting, the memory of Heidi's orgasmic, unnatural labor lingering in her mind.

"Are you certain you don't wish to travel with us further? You fought bravely and ably against the goblins," Wilhelm said, an unhappy look on his face. "We would all be proud to have you with us."

The other two adventurers, Rithua and the bland-looking mage, who Nessa still hadn't caught the name of, both nodded. Rithua's nod was solemn, the mage's nod was distracted, likely due to the book he had his nose buried in.

Smiling at them, Nessa shook her head. "I'm sorry, friends. I know you intend to go south, but I have pressing business to the east," she said. "A personal matter, I'm afraid."

Wilhelm nodded in acceptance, and Rithua stepped forward to clasp Nessa's forearm. "I would be honored to fight beside you again, one day. May the Gods guard you."

Her piece said, Rithua stepped back. For a moment, the four adventurers stood quietly, with the only sound being the mage turning the pages of his tome. After a few moments more, Rithua coughed and elbowed him. "Tomas? Perhaps you had something to say?"

Tomas! That's his name, Nessa thought to herself.

Somewhat sheepishly, the mage Tomas closed his book. Politely inclining his head to Nessa, he said, "Yes, terribly sorry to see you go, Nessa. Do take care of yourself, it's always nice to work alongside a reasonably competent mage."

Rolling his eyes and smiling warmly, Wilhelm stepped forward. Clasping an armored hand on Nessa's shoulder, he said to her, "Take care of yourself Nessa. May we meet again."

"You take care too, Wilhelm," Nessa said. Stepping back, she nodded once more to the others. "Tomas, Rithua, be well."

Their goodbyes said, the group split up. The other three likely headed back to the Jumping Mermaid Inn to regroup with the other adventurers who planned to escort the Goblin-Bred women to a nunnery. Nessa, meanwhile, had more pressing issues to deal with.

Laying a hand over her stomach, Nessa walked through the streets of Kabelburg and considered her next move.

It wasn't visible under her armor and thick clothing, but Nessa was now certain that the Goblin's seed had taken root in her womb. It had only been a few days since she let the goblin fuck her, and her armor was already feeling tight. Weighing her belt pouch, full of silver coins that Garion had paid her with, Nessa felt a grin steal across her face. All of the adventurers who had answered Garion's call to arms had been very well compensated, so she certainly had enough to buy supplies.

Her mind made up, Nessa picked up her pace to a brisk walk. Kabelburg was a small village, but she was certain that she would be able to find what she needed.

When dawn broke the next morning, Nessa was already comfortably seated in the back of a merchant's wagon. Her pack lay next to her, full of traveling food and her armor, her pouch was only slightly less full of silver than it had been, and the new robes she was wearing were more comfortable than her armor had been. Laying a hand on her stomach, she could feel the slightest hint of a bump there. Her hips, buttocks, and breasts had also filled out somewhat over the last few days. Once I give birth, I might need to get my armor resized, Nessa thought to herself with a grin.

While in the village, Nessa had bought a loose-fitting traveling dress and an oversized robe, as her armor was growing increasingly tight. If the huge breasts, hips, and buttocks of the goblin-bred village women were anything to go by, she could very well need the larger garments.

Looking towards the front of the wagon, Nessa glanced at the merchant whom she had paid for passage. He was a calm, polite man named Lorenz, who hadn't pried when Nessa had asked him for a ride to the next town inland, for which she was quietly grateful. Idly, her thoughts drifted to her plans. Even at the slow pace that Lorenz's oxen were pulling his wagon, it wouldn't take more than a week for them to reach the town of Osnastadt. Once there, Nessa could buy some more supplies, perhaps even a better sword. Should I also get a staff? I have been meaning to practice my magic more, she thought to herself.

Then, as her goblin pregnancy got closer to term, she would leave town, and double back to the west. When she had been adventuring in this area two years ago, Nessa had stumbled across a very well hidden abandoned cabin in the woods. Perhaps it had once belonged to an extremely private hunter, but more likely it had been a smuggler's hideaway.

That smuggler's cabin was perfect for Nessa's needs. It was less than a day away from Osnastadt on foot, had a stream nearby for water, and would let her birth her Goblin brood in privacy.

Gently stroking the slight bump of her womb, Nessa grinned perversely. Oh yes, this is going to be fun, she thought.