Ashley screamed as the last egg passed, cursing as it painfully squeezed through her cervix, and plopped into the wet pile below her. She looked around, frantically, but no tentacles curled through the door or windows of the little room she'd found to give birth in. That hadn't been the first scream of this labor. But screams weren't unusual here. Even as she wiped the drool from her chin, and pulled herself unsteadily to her feet, she heard another woman scream. Horror. Pain. Violation. And once it started, it didn't stop until the voice faded with distance, whatever poor woman had been caught being taken... somewhere.
The naked brunette made her way cautiously to the door, hands absently wiping at her thighs. No cum, though. She'd been away for the better part of a day. The longest she'd gone without being raped in... she shuddered. Much too long. But she had to move. She looked back at the eggs. The first were already starting to hatch. She'd learned early on that small as they were, more than about five or six were enough to pin her down until the bigger ones arrived. And there wasn't time after labor ended to kill them. Which meant she needed a new hiding place. A way out of this hell. She touched her belly, marveling. It was so rare, to walk without the weight of a pregnancy.
She ducked back inside as something moved. Held her breath, one hand clutched over her pussy, until the slithering sound turned a corner. How lucky that it hadn't smelled her sex? She darted out the door. Down a too-familiar hallway. And into the main courtyard of the Academy. It looked... clear. Remarkably clear. But even as she thought that, a pale figure moved onto the dead grass, in the strange half-run, half-waddle of a heavily pregnant woman. And Ashley recognized her. Jenn. She bit her lip, but decided to wait. Wait for the other woman to get free, then join her.
But behind her moved a dark shape, with too many flowing limbs. It caught up without any obvious effort. One limb grabbed at a foot just as it took weight. Jenn tripped, falling to hands and knees. And then cried out as the thing casually shoved a tentacle up her ass. She screamed, not just from the pain of the rape, but knowing that her escape attempt had failed. Ashley's heart fell. It would drag the poor woman back to the breeding chambers for a punishment. Not the worst - that was reserved for escape attempts while not pregnant - but nevertheless the next few days would be hell for Jenn. But that was one more occupied while Ashley made her own attempt.
Only... it didn't seem to be taking her back. Jenn kept trying to crawl, and the monster seemed almost to play along, not stopping her. Just fucking her ass while she moved. It held a few tentacles in front of its 'head' for a moment, seeming to choose. And then two more speared into the woman, both taking her pussy. Jenn kept going, sobbing, knowing it was doomed, but still trying.
She couldn't watch any longer. Ashley bolted from the hallway, across the courtyard. Skirting just far enough around Jenn and her tormenter that the latter wouldn't be able to reach her. As she passed, she turned, and met eyes with her lover for the first time in years. And tripped. She scrambled to her feet, and found herself face-to-face with another monster. How had it-? As if in answer, it shimmered into invisibility and back. Magic. Her stomach dropped. And one of hers. She could always tell which ones she had birthed, though she wasn't quite sure how. They didn't seem to recognize their 'mother'. Or didn't care. A blast of wind knocked her onto her ass, in mockery of the magic she hadn't been able to use in forever. How could this beast...?
Before she could think about that question, a tentacle darted between her legs. Both hands covered her pussy, trying with all her might to divert it. It shoved them aside casually, without even hardly noticing, and she screamed as it entered her, and started pumping. Others grabbed her limbs, lifted her, turned her to face Jenn. The water mage was still on hands and knees, though she hadn't made it another step since the two had penetrated her pussy. Her face was screwed up in pain and humiliation, her huge belly resting on the ground even though her arms were straight out, milk dripping from her nipples as her breasts swayed with each thrust.
For a moment Ashley thought it was taunting her. Then something shoved itself up her ass, and the thing continued moving her back across the courtyard, even as her rape began in earnest. She swore she wouldn't scream. And had started before the was carried past the ruined statue with her own face, dragged into the breeding halls, where a dozen women were being stuffed with tentacles. She could see sadness in their eyes, as they noticed the mage, saw where she was being taken. Deeper, into the depths of the Academy. It paused at the entrance to a dark room. Shoved its tentacles deeper into her ass and cunt. Filled her with its seed, enough to cause a visible swell to her belly, before tossing her to the ground like trash.
She got to her feet, running as best she could in the sudden pitch darkness, one hand clutched to her pussy to try to prevent herself from leaving a trail of cum. Ran about two steps, straight into another monster in the dark. It picked her up by all four limbs, spreading them apart. And this time she screamed the instant several tentacles stuffed themselves up her butt. Several more took her pussy, and two started shoving themselves down her throat. The door closed, and she felt more tentacles groping her breasts, her ass, squirming at her entrances, trying to get in. More than any one monster could have. She'd tried to escape while not pregnant. Some monsters were worse than others. More brutal. Killed too many breeders to be allowed free roam. But they served a purpose, according to the rumors. And she knew, for a fact, that this time there was no reprieve. There might be dozens down here. Sex starved. They would only stop fucking her pussy long enough for her to give birth. If she lived that long. And she would spend the rest of her life with tentacles thrusting in and out of her ass. She would never see daylight again. Never see Jenn again. And, she'd heard, these things could keep a prisoner alive a surprisingly long time. Days. Weeks. Months. Some women had even said years.
Another tentacle squeezed into her ass just as the first one sprayed her inside with cum, and tears leaked down her face as she resigned herself to her fate. And then, suddenly, light.
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Ashley sat upright with a strangled scream, reaching around her belly to clutch her hand over her pussy... but there were no tentacles darting towards her. It wasn't in the room. And she didn't have a belly. Or rather she did, but it was the normal shape and size, with only her belly button maring its flatness. Her hands moved up to her breasts, which were not the right size. And moaned. They were so tender. And at even that slight touch, she felt a drop roll down the underside of her breast. She squeezed her eyes shut. With nothing suckling on her... the eyes sprang right back open, and she looked around, frantically. No tiny monsters. No eggs. She sighed in relief. Definitely relief. Without that, her breasts would return to normal in a few days, maybe even just a few hours, depending on how long she'd been pregnant.
Which she wasn't now. Probably. She remembered going through labor. But she also remembered being raped. Multiple times. The thing hadn't cared if her womb was available or not, what it had wanted was her pussy. And, another ache reminded her, her asshole. And her mouth. And even if her belly was flat and the eggs were gone, there was still ample evidence caked on her thighs and all over her body that it had taken them. Repeatedly. She remembered the feeling of its seed still dripping out of her as she gave birth. Was it possible for it to have gotten her pregnant, if that seed were still viable when she gave birth? The thought made her feel sick, but another glance at her belly reassured her. Somewhat. It had swollen quickly, the first time. If it was still flat, she was in the clear. Probably.
Finally, she looked around properly. And found Jenn. Immediately she got to her feet, stumbled, and knelt beside her lover. Her eyes were open, but staring at the ceiling. Her belly swollen with an obvious pregnancy of her own, bigger than when the wind mage had last seen her, if still not so large as her own had been when giving birth. The other two glanced at her briefly as she moved, then resumed what they were doing. Jenn... didn't move. Ashley realized she was naked, and blushed. But before she could move, she realized that everyone here had seen her lay a clutch of monster eggs that, piled up, would have come past her knees. And Jenn was more important than some shred of dignity, right now.
She lay next to the recumbent water mage, clutching her arm and shoulder, belly against her hip, feet touching. "Jenn..." She wasn't well. But she would get better. Ashley started to reach for her power, to bring healing magic... but stopped herself, unsure it would come and unwilling to risk failure on that front. Best to avoid magic until it was absolutely needed, or until she was well and truly rested, not just barely out of bed. After a minute of cuddling close to the pregnant woman, Ashley reluctantly got up long enough to find her stuff and pull it quickly on, before going right back to the water mage.
This time, though, she sat beside her, hip to hip, and spoke up. "What... what's going on? Where are we, and how long has it been...? Where are the others?"
