Observe my camp

You awake to an unfamiliar sound muffled faintly by wood. As you gradually come to your senses your realize you are hearing the cries of a baby from your new nursery! You snap awake and get to your feet. Vera and Sara are standing nervously at the doorway to the nursery, each hold their bloated bellies, which you can see squirm as several of your offspring are kicking all at once. As you rush to the threshold to the nursery you can see Hera inside, lounging on a ton of massed downy leaves, with her legs spread wide and a tiny goblin baby sliding out of her depths to join at least 6 others which crawl aimlessly around their mother. And she's not done! As you stand there, as nervous, and a good deal more stunned, than Vera and Sara, Hera births five more baby goblins. You are totally stunned. You were expecting several offspring, but twelve!? You have no idea how you are going to be able to care for all of these infants, and begin to wonder what you've gotten yourself into.

Finally finished with her labor, Hera stands up, looking exhausted, and heavier in her hips and breasts, but somehow sexier than you ever remember her. She settles herself in an area of the nursery that is soft and dry, as her sisters clean up after the mess of her births, and begins to nurse two teeny tiny goblin girls at once. Panting, Hera looks around to your spawn piling around her, remarking, "wow stud.. you really know how to pack a womb full to the brim." Now you're not a doctor, and certainly not a goblin doctor.. but are all of the babies girls? "What are the odds of that?" you mumble to yourself, but mark it off as a huge coincidence.

Having Sara and Vera caring for Hera and her fresh batch of kids does free you up to concern yourself with other matters.