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Chapter 63 by Indirect

Do they go through with the transfer?

Your wives have taken to the plan

With Bethany slumbering you give Lessia a kiss. Then Renee, then most of the rest of your wives. With Lessia recovering in Renee's arms and Alice moving in to give Renee some 'attention' you excuse yourself and head to the 'library'. Having recently made use of the spell with lady Emira you have no need to double check anything, but it's a good excuse to go and feed your captives.

Sandra finds you just as you deliver the last of the day's meals. "Oh, I can't wait!" she says, giving you a big hug.

"Can't wait for which part?"

"All of it. But I'm really looking forward to the day Lessia fills my tummy and I fill hers."

You give her ears a deep muscle massage until Sandra's eyes roll back in her head. "It might not go that far."

"Oh, I think it will. You saw the look in her eyes. Lessia is going to be a mother to so many kittens." She cuddles up against you the way only a catgirl could, her entire body pressed against you and wrapped around you like a fuzzy boa constrictor. She purrs loudly and then says "But maybe there's a way to be sure..."

"What are you up to now?" you ask her.

"Well... I guess the important thing is to make sure this isn't a one time thing. And Lessia is a good girl, she always tries to pay her debts."

"And?"

"How many babies did Bethany end up with?"

"It's possible one or the other might fail or that either might split, but she's carrying two eggs right now."

"What would happen if Beth was carrying a lot of babies? I mean five or more?"

"Um, well, I guess we wouldn't do the transfer. Unless Lessia was willing to start with catgirl twins at the least."

"Mmmm, which blows the entire reason we're doing this," Sandra says as she bites her lip. You know Sandra has a plan, but she loves dragging things out so she can rub against you and get your prick nice and hard. She knows damn well that you're more likely to go with her plans when you're horny.

"Come on, out with it. I know you've got something, so spit it out."

"Usually you love it when I swallow instead," she replies while batting her eyes.

"You're incorrigible."

"And insatiable. But okay, try this: You split one of the eggs Beth is carrying twice, so she gets to waddle around with both Lessia's baby and a set of her own triplets. Then you take the other egg, put it in Lessia's tummy and split it twice. Give our lovely princess a set of triplets care of Bethany. Then you say 'Uh oh', and explain that you pulled one egg across, but it split afterward - which is true, after all. What do you think they'll do?"

"Hmmm. Interesting. My guess is that Bethany will offer to take back the two extra babies."

"Right, but then you warn them how big that will make her," she rubs her still recovering belly for emphasis, "and Lessia will probably refuse because there's no way she wants Bethany to have to carry five kittens plus a human baby - not after how big Renee and I got with just five kittens in our bellies."

"Okay. But how does that help us?"

"Easy. There's one girl who's just about ready to get seeded with some more of your lovely babies. I know what Doe will say when she hears her lovers are in such distress. She'll offer to carry Bethany's babes so Lessia isn't stuffed like a turkey. And Lessia will pay her back later."

You shake your head and give the most manipulative catgirl in existence some more ear rubs.


When you get back to the bedroom most of your lovers are there and most are looking well fucked. Lessia in particular has her hair askew, suggesting that once she recovered from Renee and Alice's ministrations she got some more relief from someone else. You're guessing it was Yvonne from the way the blonde and black furred mother is smugly lounging near the princess.

Bethany is so excited that her legs are twitching, almost like she's stepping on little tacks or sharp stones, as she walks over to sit next to Lessia.

"Do we need to hold hands?" asks Lessia.

"You need to do a bit more than that," you reply with a smile. "One of the reasons this magic was all but banned because it requires contact that's far less than chaste. I need you to press your vaginas together." In truth you don't need them that close, but it is a bit easier for you. Plus it's funny to watch the blush that appears on Lessia and imagine the one that you know is simultaneously forming under Bethany's fur.

"You've done something far naughtier not five minutes ago," huffs Yvonne. "Come on, get ready. This sounds kind of neat."

Bethany straddles Lessia and grinds herself down on the princess' lap. You approach, commenting "I never expected to see this sight when I first invited you for a little stargazing."

Lessia smiles. "I never imagined... no. But I am so very glad." She pulls Bethany down for a smoky kiss.

"That's the spirit," Sandra says, parking herself beside them. You take Sandra's hand, joining her into the spell enough to allow her to witness your actions. It was her request for having come up with this plan. Inside the kissing lovers you begin laying down the pathway between their bellies and feel out the eggs in both their wombs. All is not as it was before - it appears one of Bethany's embryos was tuned in to Sandra's idea - it has already divided once. You split one of the pair to give Beth her triplets.

You draw the one embryo from Lessia up and into Bethany's belly, carefully planting it in the lining of her womb. You take the opportunity to carefully examine it for any issues and clean up one little problem your future son inherited from his mother. Any granddaughters he creates will not suffer the problems Lessia mentioned. On the opposite side of Bethany's womb you implant the three matching embryos in a tight pattern so they will grow up within the same fluid sac, making them as identical as possible.

Next you take the one remaining undivided daughter embryo from Bethany's womb and escort it down and away with your magic. It arrives in Lessia's belly and, as planned, you split it, then split one of the two halves. Three little identical daughters, ready to grow and fill this flat tummy. After releasing your spells you leave this tiny, fast moving world and pull you consciousness and Sandra's back to the normal world.

"I felt a tingle!" says Sandra to cover the obvious energy she's suddenly suffused with.

"Is it done already?" asks Bethany.

"Yes... But there's a bit of a problem. Nothing dangerous, but I'm not sure what we're going to do about it."

"What happened?" ask Lessia, Bethany and Sandra all at once. It's enough to gain the attention of all the other women in the room.

"I transferred your child to Bethany easily enough," you say as you pat Lessia's shoulder. "Then I brought one of Bethany's eggs over to your belly. I was just about to implant it when it split and then split again. As of right now you're carrying three of Bethany's babies."

"Oh!" says Bethany, clutching her hands to her bosom. "Well, could you just bring those two back to me? I don't want to make Lessia carry so many."

"I would have, except you're a very productive kitten." You give Bethany a little ear scratch to calm her down before telling her "I took one egg out of four. So you see you're already going to carry triplets and a human baby."

"Oh my!" Bethany jumps up and starts wearing a line in the rug as she paces. "That's so many. I'm going to be a mother... oh Bast! Six! Three and three more! And Lessia's baby too! What if I took one back? That would be five, but still two for Lessia. Oh, Lessia I'm so sorry."

"Wow. Triplets," says Lessia, almost like she's in a dream.

Sandra hugs Lessia and muses "Renee did say her eggs liked to split into triplets. Looks like Bethany has the same thing, but more so."

"Yes..." Lessia is just idly running her hand over her belly.

As expected Doe comes over and sits beside Lessia, the lays back next to the princess and gives her a hug. "You know, it's almost time for me to carry another litter." Doe looks over at you. "That's right, isn't it? You said a bit more than a week about a week and a half ago, so I should be ready now."

She rubs her whiskers against Lessia's neck and says "What about if I help you out? Bethany wanted to help you, it's just that she made more babies than even Renee or Sandra this time - that's not anyone's fault. Last time I had two babies. Maybe this time I'll have just one and I can take care of two of Beth's little ones instead of you."

There's no response. Lessia is just laying there, staring off into space.

"Lessia?" asks Doe. "I've already had twins. It wouldn't be as much trouble for me..."

Lessia gives Doe a kiss and says, "That is really nice of you. You are always so nice, Doe. You are really amazing. But... perhaps it is a sign?"

"Huh?"

"I was saying how much I wanted to help. How I thought there should be more catgirls in this world."

"But you were going to have just one to start." says Bethany, wringing her hands with worry.

"Yes.... Maybe that was selfish of me. Maybe Bast is telling me that if I want catgirls then I need to make room for them, not just in my heart but in my body as well."

"That's, um, one way to look at it." says Doe, looking a little confused and looking to you for support. "But if I have just one or two babies this time, maybe that's a sign too? After all, if I have the space then why should we risk straining you? Or, maybe Helena - she's going to be ready soon and if she had just one child again..."

"Yeah," says Helena, "if I only have one baby again I could definitely take a couple of Beth's cuties off your hands."

"Perhaps. Yet I do wonder. John, you could make my body more, shall we say, capable, could you not?"

Who do you side with?

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