Morning pains

Staring up at the ceiling with a look of shock on her face, Raven didn’t have much time to process what was happening when the first contraction coursed through her. Gritting her teeth and grabbing the carpet underneath her, Mystique’s eyes fluttered as she was **** to push. Her muscles tensed hard like steel as a flood of sensations and emotions boiled away in her. Yes the pain was unbearable, but the hypersensitivity was also still there. Creating a strange cocktail of orgasmic pleasure with strained effort.

“F-feels like I’m g-getting f-fucked by a road flare… And s-someone lit the fucking thinnnnnnnngh!”

Arching her back and moaning out in both pleasure and pain, the first of her litter crowned her pussy wide open. Gasping and panting, Raven continued to be wracked with contractions as she pushed again, her brow sweating and her chest heaving with intakes of air as she pushed again. Seeing stars she was left delirious, groaning in pain yes gasping with pleasure until with a final push, she finally felt what was being **** through her birth canal land between her spread thighs. With the pain gone, all that was left was the overwhelming cascade of orgasms that bombarded her psyche to make up for all the strain and anguish. Causing Mystique to flop on the carpet floor in a heap, panting and squirming.

For a brief second she thought it was over, then he contractions gripped her again. Something new was being **** out of her again, just as big as the other as it cried and wailed for air between her outstretched ankles. Her pussy crowned a second time and once again Raven went into autopilot.

“Aaaargh… AAAAARGH… Again?!”

Bearing down, Mystique pushed harder, no longer caught off guard by the sensations as she went into labour for the second time. Time seemed to stretch on as she was left powerless on the floor, still pushing with everything she had. That is until she finally felt her second born child push out of her and roll next to the first. The pair crying out for air and attention. Mystique had collapsed again, sweating and giddy from the overstimulation, when the contractions persisted, she no longer complained. Sitting up onto her knees and using the nearby couch as leverage, she pushed hard, feeling her thirdborn crown her pussy wide open as she stared down at the two she had already given birth to.

They looked similar to her, bright blue skin with tufts of red hair over their scalps. Their umbilical cords still connected to their mother as she gave birth to their next sibling.

With a groan that sounded harsh and savage, Mystique had given birth to her third child and caught herself from falling with her free hand, her eyes going wide and unfocussed as another rapid-fire cascade of orgasms exploded through her psyche that made her laugh out loud. Slowly slumping down to the floor and pulling her triplets close, she passed what afterbirth was left and without thinking it, bit clean the umbilical cords off her children.

Leaning back and panting hard, Raven wiped what sweat was coming off her face and neck as she bundled her children close and grabbed a sheet from the couch. Ripping into scraps with her newly enhanced strength and wrap her children up in makeshift blankets. Her breathing slowed, calmed as her body rapidly healed and recovered from the physically daunting experience. Looking down she found her distended stomach tighten before her eyes until it looked as it did before she went out last night, not even a stretch mark marred her bare flesh. Flat, smooth and with defined muscular. Though there did appear to be some softness she paid no heed to when she got back to her feet and carried her three boys in her arms to the bedroom.

“Looks like… That Bullseye’d idiot… Wasn’t shooting blanks… After all…

Still in the nude and still coming down from the experience, Mystique looked down and dotted over her newborns as she rested them on the bed, sitting next to them and narrowing her eyes with a smirk. Most women would have collapsed into a sour heap of flesh after such an experience, but now? As she was now? She felt amazing. Like she could do anything, even now.

She was about to make plans on what to do next when she heard the front door to her shared home open and a voice call out.

“Raven? Are you awake yet? The meeting at the silent council was HORRIBLE…”