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When we last left our pirating heroes, Ylria Seaspray was just getting a helpful biology lesson from Marnia, the newfound treasure of the pirate crew and Lamp-Genie. In particular about the anatomy of the fish creatures they'd agreed to ... ally with in exchange for safe passage.
With the light of the sun shining upon them from a distant tunnel opening it was time to pay their debt, except that apparently, Marnia was more experienced in the biology of beasts than she was in the intricate structures and grammatics of the Aquan language.
Seak, with Peep more or less dutifully by her side awoke to an interesting sight, Ylria, with a slightly swollen belly, being grabbed by another fish-creature as it shoved it's cold, wet, wiggling shaft into her. A long, prehensile tube slowly pushing deeper into her, despite her protests, with the creature hissing angrily at any complaints.
"Bagu ba blub!" It insisted, and Marnia realized her mistake as the creature clarified 'one at a time, that had been their deal, and they'd honor it. They would also throughoutly fill up Ylria, taking the chance to lighten their load in a fertile, humanoid host.
Seeing her struggle, or at the very least hesitate as the second creature begins thrusting into her, one of the fish-folk shamans begins waving it's small, staff like rattle and chanting.. something. Ylria wasn't sure what it was, moreso, she was distracted by the creature thrusting into her and snicker-slurping lustfully, but suddenly her head felt a bit fuzzy.. she felt comfortable.. At ease. The idea of being a broodmother to these creatures suddenly got a new appeal.. she could see her tummy swell with motherhood.. she wanted, no, needed more of these eggs... (Will save DC 14 to resist!)
Whilest Ylria's mind was occupied, the creature hat, just like it's mate before, thrust deep into Ylria, a small, oblong pressure pushing into her sex, travelling up into her womb, occupied by a slight gushing of warm-wet fluid filling her up whilest the fish-shaman kept waving his wand infront of her.
Meanwhile, Marnia notices a few of the fish creatures eyeing the downed and, a fireball later, very not dressed Seak being oggled by several of the fish-creatures, edging closer ever so slightly. Whilest these things stay truthful to their bargain out of respect for the Frog and their given word, just how long will it stay this way.... but Marnia is only one woman too. Which of her newfound friends will she help along first?