Not the morning Jamie was expecting

"We've been here a few nights," Alex said as she seemed to realize you were confused and taking you more serious, her doctor background kicking in. "You don't remember anything?" she asked as she got up and pulled her panties back on.

"Not since we ate food the first time we got here," you say.

A smile creeps up on Alex face as she washed her hands. "Ah. That turned into quite the night. Becky's got some addictive stuff in her panties."

"And virile from the looks of things," you say as you make an example of caressing your protruding belly.

"Becky probably got a thing for impregnating bad bitches," Alex said with a smirk. "And it's not like we were going to do that ourselves."

"Yeah, no wait," you say as you remember something. "We didn't use to be bad bitches Alex."

"Oh that thing," Alex said after a second of silence, with a sheepish smile. "I totally forgot about that stuff."

"Me too..." you say as you turn back to the mirror. The both of you caress your pregnant bellies for a moment. Alex got a happier look on her face than yours, which looked conflicted. "Well shit. What do we do about this?"

"Well, you don't seem to remember, but the three of us decided to quicken the pregnancies last night," Alex said and suppressed down a small burp. "Becky modified her seed to make the kids grow faster and we two had some fun on our knees."

"What?" you say as you suppressed a small burp as well. The scent awoke memories of swallowing down massive amounts of Becky's child batter. One hand on Becky's cock, one hand rubbing Alex' womanhood, while Alex' was doing the same to you. As Becky came, Alex took the first batch for ten long seconds. Then you slipped in and began swallowing the unyielding flow for twenty seconds.

Then Alex took over again. Then you got it a second time.

After two minutes of continuous swallowing and swapping on who were hooked to the tap, Becky finally stopped producing magical cum. Your bellies were toned and flat before. Now that you looked down, you both saw the full belly bulge and giggled as you rubbed each other up. "We're going to be mommies together," you remember saying to Alex, elated. And Alex crooned happily back as she leaned in for a deep kiss.

Becky went down to her knees next to you and put her arms around the both of you. "And I'll be the daddy," she said, and the both of you giggled and kissed Becky as well.

The door to the bathroom flew open. Becky was standing there, eyes wide, a shocked look on her face as she saw your bellies. "I'm going to be a dad?"

"Well, yeah?" Alex said as she leaned back on the counter. "Wait, did you just have a memory loss as well?"

"Memory loss? Well, I feel like I've just been on a party for three days. After we did the... booster shot last night, I've been feeling a bit more clear."

"A two minute nut might give you some post nut clarity," you say in with a smirk and a small eyeroll. But some part of you feel a slight disdain at your indulgence in being a cum guzzling breeder for a few days.

"Interesting," Alex said as she glanced around the bathroom, finding your purse and picking it up. You were about to ask her what she was looking for when she pulled out your magic-detecting glasses and put them on. "Hmm, this place is smog-filled... but not as bad as the mall," she said while looking up around the room and Becky, before pausing at you. "Oh, there we go," she said as she poked your belly. "There's a lot of stuff going on in there right now from the looks of things," she said as she handed the glasses over to you.

You glance around at Becky, who seem almost completely drained of magic, barely any higher than the background smoke of the house. As you turn back towards Alex, you see her belly is definitely glowing a lot more than anything else in the room. Well, except your own belly, from the looks of it in the mirror.

"Huh, maybe we drained the swamp?" you said and look at the other two. Alex nodded but Becky looked confused. "I mean, when you stuffed out stomachs last night, you drained us all by making your cum delicious and magical."

"I tasted good? Alex said she liked my default taste so I didn't fix that," Becky said. Alex giggled as she saw you began to blush and stutter a little. "Anyway! That makes sense, I'd say I went all in yesterday on making a batch that would rapidly progress a pregnancy."

"Lets just hope it doesn't make the kids grow into eighty year olds within the month," Alex said as she put a hand on your belly. "I'm guessing we're in the third trimester. It's been like eight hours since we had this... batch. How many clean towels do we have in the house?"

"A few, why?" Becky asked, looking a bit pale around the gills.

"Because I'm thinking you will have two wives giving birth in about four hours."

"Shit," you and Becky say in unison, and Alex laughed.

"Relax, I think we got enough magic left to make adjustments. Give us some brood-mother hips and bodies that could pop out a kid every day if we felt like it."

"We don't have enough tits between us for more than two days of that," Becky said with dread in her voice.

"And I don't know if I want to stay like this for much longer," You say as you gesture at your feminine visage before taking a long sigh. "But I guess I'm going to have to do this first."

"I didn't know you were pro life Jamie," Alex beamed as she hugged you, rubbing your bellies together.

"I don't know what I am right now, but I'm pro magic childbirths," you say as you felt a small kick in your belly. "I'm hungry for some artichokes," you say, the urge hitting you out of nowhere.

You lay in bed next to Alex, each of you with a baby in your embrace, sleeping within your grasp. Magic might have helped, but you would prefer never to have to experience childbirth again. This week, at the very least, but preferably never. Becky had fallen asleep out in the living room couch, and you could hear her breathing heavily through the open door.

The sun was beginning to rise, and the town was eerily quiet. All you could hear were five humans breathing slowly. Life wasn't too bad like this, if you ignored the insanity you'd been through the past days. But you decided to put a pin in your worries for now, and let your little Jane sleep peacefully in the bosom of her mom as long as she liked.