A New Womb to Fill

>It was dim, water dripping from the ceiling of the cavern lit only by candlelight and a faint red glow.
>Three nude figures, two of yellow fur and one of orange and green scales, sat intimately close on a thick bed of straw, metal collars around their necks.
>Quill-weave casually groped one of Rajirra's pert breasts as she sat atop her lap, a lusty grin on her face and an otherwordly shimmer in her eyes as her other hand ran down the Khajiit's svelte side.
>Rajirra wondered how things had gotten to this point, enslaved on the plane of Oblivion with these two horny ladies.
>Her usual scowl contains a hint of trepidation as she looked down her front.
>Quill's meaty cock throbbed up against against freshly inscribed daedric runes on Rajirra's lower stomach, reaching up past her navel.
>The veiny length occasionally let loose a hot drop of pre as it was serviced by a kneeling Katia, textured tongue running up the fat belly of that member and cleaning off whatever it spit out.
>Occasionally she moved lower to service Quill's heavy, virile balls below, tongue polishing all over them as they churned with a developing load.
>Similar runes to those on Rajirra's midriff could be seen covering those swollen orbs, faint pulses of red luminescence accompanying each time they twitched with need.
>Quill leaned closer to Rajirra's ear, her hand moving to rub circles just below her navel where the symbols were most dense, just above her womb. Rajirra couldn't help but blush, strangely sensitive there.
>"Don't be so tense... once you accept their gift, you'll see that it's a most wonderful feeling. The daedric spawn swelling within you... just ask Katia."
>At that, Katia let her lips pull free of those succulent spheres she was worshipping with a wet *pop*, moving to sit up straight with some effort.
>Rajirra shuddered as she saw the vacant grin on her face, eyes drifting down to see where the other khajiit's belly had grown gravid and cumbersome.

>The same arcane lettering could be seen circling that dome. Although Rajirra's were dormant, these ones were emitting a constant crimson light.
>She looked like she was due to drop a litter at any time, a slight pink flush visible through her fur and faint stretch marks spidering around the sides of her stomach.
>This was definitely odd considering Katia didn't look that pregnant when Rajirra was placed in their cell for the first time earlier that day.
>"It feels so good, Rajirra!" Katia says in a giddy tone as her paws circle her belly, as if she didn't have a care in the world.
>"Getting pregnant is the best, Quill really knows how to make you feel good. And each time is better than the last..."
>Katia shuffles forward at that, taking Quill-weave's dick in hand as Rajirra is lifted by the hips by the argonian.
>Grimace deepening, Rajirra can't deny that something about that cock throbbing against her has been intoxicating, not fighting as Katia lines it up with her entrance.
>"W-wait, could this one have a moment to think-" Rajirra is cut off as Quill thrusts forward mightily, that girthy member burrowing deep inside in one smooth thrust.
>"H-hah!" The khajiit lets out a surprised yelp, Quill holding herself buried in Rajirra's tight confines while they adjust.
>Each throb of that shaft against those inner walls pushes her just a bit wider, eliciting feelings of pleasure in the reluctant khajiit.
>Rajirra looks down in awe, Quill's cock bulging out her lower belly with its sheer size and heft.
>The argonian starts to thrust, having to apply steady pressure to penetrate Rajirra's tight confines. Wet claps sound out through the dim chamber, echoing off the cavern walls.
>Rajirra can't help but pant hotly as Quill skillfully moves her hips, hitting all the right spots inside her.

>It takes her a moment to notice that Katia has taken her by the hand, guiding it to the swollen khajiit's taut belly.
>"What is this one- mmm..." She's cut off by another firm thrust, letting out a low moan.
>"I want you to feel the little ones, soon you'll be carrying some too..." Katia says huskily, moving Rajirra's palm up and down the warm sphere while the khajiit is getting railed.
>There's hardly any give under her touch, a gentle heat radiating off of the gravid dome.
>Rajirra's eyes widen as the developing daedra squirm beneath the taut flesh of that belly, feeling the limbs of more than one creature pressing outward against her palm.
>They visibly deform the indoctrinated khajiit's belly, small lumps quickly moving across its surface submerging again.
>"Ah! So strong!" Katia goes cross-eyed for a moment, looking like she's about to cum from the sensation as the growing spawn shifts against the sensitive spots inside her.

>Rajirra's focus is once again interrupted as Quill-weave hits a particularly deep point inside her, kissing up against her cervix.
>"Nng..." She looks back down towards herself. "The scaled one definitely knows what it's doing..." The khajiit says between heated breaths, hardly able to concentrate with that well-endowed member constantly spreading her wide.
>"Oh, I'm just getting started!" Quill shifts her grip, looping her arms beneath Rajirra's armpits and behind her head as she grasps the khajiit in a full nelson. Rajirra's hand loses its grip from Katia's in the process.
>The argonian begins to thrust faster than before, seed-packed scrotum slapping against the khajiit's lower belly with each motion.
>Rajirra is lost in the sensations as the argonian pounds deeper than ever before, that throbbing member seeking to penetrate her most sacred depths.
>She can feel her cervix give a little more with each thrust, knowing that Quill won't stop until she's conquered her fully.
>It's at this point that Rajirra can feel herself slipping, her dour expression shifting into one of pleasure as the incredible sensations of being bred run through her.
>She can feel her womb grow hotter with each thrust, an intense heat developing and exacerbating a new desire to be bred full of young.
>"Hah... this one... this one needs more!" Rajirra lets out her desire in an exclamation, heated moans and pants being let out with each piston of Quill's member.

>Katia looks on in delight as Quill-weave's influence alter's Rajirra's mindset, rubbing her active belly in contentment as she see's the argonian's face screw up in concentration.
>"You ready for my seed, khajiit? Say it." Quill demands, feeling her balls twitch and churn with a built up load as her orgasm approaches.
>"Yes! Breed this one, please!" Rajirra's tongue lolls out, clenching wildly around that thick shaft inside her as she starts to cum in response.
>"Then take it!" Quill gives one final thrust before burying herself deep, the tip of her cock pressing insistantly at Rajirra's cervix and penetrating it slightly.
>Her balls clench with force, launching her seed deep inside the long-haired khajiit. Each pump stuffs her womb with more and more, the runes on her belly and Quill's balls glowing with an intense light.
>The bulge of that cock loses definition as they keep cumming, a pregnant looking bulge forming on Rajirra's front as the cum has nowhere else to go.
>After a couple intense minutes Quill-weave finally collapses backwards, holding the practically comatose khajiit against her front as they fall into the straw bedding.
>Quill's hands run over Rajirra's cum packed belly, a wicked grin on her face as she recovers from the intense breeding session.
>"Seems like you came around after all..." She says as Rajirra attempts to regain her bearings, frazzled from the intense orgasm.
>Katia moves forward and rests her palm on that cum-swollen dome as well, happy to see a faint glow starting to grow brighter with each passing minute. Looks like the next batch of daedra were already on their way...