Got gal and the Imps part 6

By Qwer

A naked woman with a grotesquely swollen abdomen ran through the forest with a irregular run, desperately maintaining balance. Her engorged, perky breasts swinged from side to side as she struggled with the dark forest path.

"Oh God.. Got to find help.. Got Gal... I failed you!!" The woman slurred through her panting, barely holding on to her consciousness.

Suddenly her feet failed her and she tripped headfirst into the ground, just at the foot of a steep hill covered in oaks. Expecting to hit the cold ground, she surprisingly fell directly into a wide burrow, crashing through and rolling deep inside the chamber.

Axanna Morgan slowly opened her eyes. She was covered in mud, dried orc spunk and her own sexual secretions. She rolled over, struggled to sit up with her morbidly distended belly and looked around.

"GOT GAL!" She cried out in a hoarse voice. Right before here lied prone the lost superheroine, obviously not in her finest hour. She was also impregnated and her whole body was covered in marks of rough, brutal sex and forced breeding. Got gal, upon hearing her name, opened her eyes and widened them instantly upon recognizing her old friend and fellow superheroine, and immediatly noticed her similar state of distress and winced, a single tear rolling down her left cheek.

Suddenly Axanna spasmed and clenched her fist. "OH GOD.... i can feel them.... move!" and groaned as her body shaked again with the first contractions. Got gal noticed this and her eyes widened in horror as her supposed savior was being left to a similar fate. Axanna Morgan screamed again as two green slender arms, followed by a head slowly squeezed through her swollen vulva. She cried from pain and sexual torture as the orc infant ravaged her womanhood from the inside-out. She panted as the child finally dropped to the ground, moving it's thin arms and legs and slowly opening it's eyes. "OOOOOH ANOTHER ONE!" Axanna yelled as another of her orc babies slowly started it's descent out of her womb. The second one wasn't as bad as the first, but still stretched her wide hips painfully. As both orc infants were out crawling blindly, Axanna reached out and grabbed them gently and placed them upon her busom. Both hungry green mouths immediately latched onto her veiny, swollen tits. Axanna, demented by the hours of sexual torture she had suffered, was offering her breastmilk to the things the bestial orcs sired with her. Got gal just stared in amazement, shocked and unable to say a word. The orc babies finished draining her and climbed out of her arms, tearing away and crawling out of the den.

Axanna lied down beside the pregnant Got gal, her belly flat once again but her breasts more swollen and sensitive than ever. She rubbed her bruised pussy and moaned from pain. Got Gal's belly shook with life as well and soon she was due.

Her silence and complacence was even more disturbing than Axanna's unnatural act, as she calmly spread her legs and felt her stomach with her hands. She grunted as she gave birth to a new litter of pups the wolves sired with her. As the four pups were finally out of her body and wallowing in a puddle of birthing fluid and mud, Got gal pressed her slick, jizz covered legs against each other and fell down from exhaustion in the spread-eagle position, arms askew and legs straight down. Both Axanna and Got gal looked at each other and silently cried from the pain and humiliation, spirits completely broken. The hungry pups latched onto both heroines plentiful breasts, biting and scratching the sensitive EE breasts as they were slowly drained.

Once they were finished, the pups, now healthy and content, slowly crawled away deeper inside the den. Axanna sat up and embraced Got gal. "Don't worry.. we'll get out of here.. my daughter will be here any minute!"

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