For The Whored Beyond Ch 69

*** Chapter 4 ***

Tulani hummed quietly to herself as she tidied up her workspace. Sinea was passed out for a nap on her little cot, and Tulani was taking the time to put the room to rights. She didn't have a scheduled appointment for a few more hours. She typically spent this downtime designing, sewing, or playing with little Sinea. The knock on the door shattered her reverie. Tulani opened the door and blinked at Carla with a dress draped over her arm.

"Oh! I haven't seen you since the wedding." Tulani winked at Carla, a small grin on her face.

Carla blushed. "I apologize. We've been a little busy."

"Come in, come in. Have some tea and tell me all about it." Tulani gestured to a chair and began pouring tea into some cups.

"Well, we went on a tourist visit of the cities and towns of Eastern Kingdoms. Then we went to Dustwallow Marsh to visit his mother, and finally back here." Carla felt the heat in her face deepen. "We made love almost every night." Her eyes flicked to the sleeping child. "She can't hear me, can she?"

"Oh, my, no. Sinea sleeps like the dead."

"Well, anyway, we haven't been back very long."

Tulani smiled knowingly. "What brings you my way today?"

"Well, it appears as though I've eaten a few too many sweets. Some of my clothes have stopped fitting right, especially around the belly and my breasts. I must admit that I'm craving the weirdest foods lately."

"Oh?" Tulani's eye glittered as she discreetly eyed the girl who could very well be her own daughter. "Is that so?"

"It's unimportant." Carla shook her head. "I wanted to put this dress on today, but I ripped the seam." Her eyes watered. "It's one you made me. I'm so sorry."

"Now, now, don't worry. Changing bodies do that."

Letting out a massive sigh, Carla slumped her shoulders. "I wish I wasn't so pudgy. Maybe I should start exercising more."

"I'm not sure that's the issue, dear."

"Oh, but it must be. I know I've always been a bit overweight, but this new development..."

"Let me see the dress."

Carla handed over the dress and stretched. "Ugh, my back."

"Hmm?"

"Think I've been sleeping wrong lately. It's getting more difficult to get comfortable."

"Poor dear." Tulani held up the dress and eyed where the seam had split. With the dress hiding her face, she grinned. "We may have to take out the seams and give you more room to grow."

"Oh no!" Carla shook her head. "I don't plan on growing any more. I'm on a diet, effectively immediately. After I find some damned cherries."

"Well, cherries are a healthy fruit, so I wouldn't worry about all that." Tulani draped the dress over her table. "Well, get undressed and get on the stand."

"Will Sinea wake up?"

"Most likely not. Her naps usually last an hour or more and I just got her down. Besides, she's used to seeing the female body. Women come to my shop and do what I need with her happily ignoring us as she plays with her toys. Now, you know what to do."

Carla laid her clothes carefully to the side and climbed up on the stand. As Tulani began to get her measurements, Carla eyed the notations on the paper. "Damn it, even my boobs are getting bigger."

Tulani chuckled. Holding out her hand, she touched Carla's shoulder and sent out her weak magic.

"That kind of tickles. What are you doing?"

"Just confirming my suspicions."

"Suspicions?"

Tulani pulled her hand back. "Honey, you're pregnant."

"I..." Carla couldn't have been more surprised if Tulani had punched her. "No, I'm not."

Tulani's grin became uncontainable. "Yes, yes you are."

"But that's impossible, I haven't missed my... wait." Carla blinked. She cocked her head to the side and tried to calculate. "Oh. Oh, dear!" Flapping her hands near her face. "Oh! Oh! I don't, oh no! oh my! I just... I... oh my!

Tulani hesitated. "Do you not want to be?"

"Oh, but I do! This is just so surprising! I must tell Ryan!" Carla ran over to the door.

"Uh, you might want to--" Tulani reached out.

Carla yanked open the door. "Ryan!"

Ryan was leaning against the side of the building and almost fell over in shock. "Carla! You're naked!"

Carla looked down and turned full body crimson. "Get in here!" She hissed, before bolting back into the shop.

Concerned, Ryan followed her inside and snapped the door shut. "What is the matter, sweetie?"

Carla was violently flapping her hands by her face. "MMMMM!!!"

"Spit it out! I can't understand you again."

"I'm pregnant!"

Ryan's mouth dropped open, and he squeaked. "You!"

Nodding vigorously, Carla was still flapping her hands and making weird gargling noises.

"This is so cool!" He reached out and put his hands on her belly. "There's a baby in there right now?"

"Tulani says it! It must be true!"

Ryan looked at Tulani, who nodded. Ryan knelt and put his head on her stomach. "Hey there, little baby. I can't wait to meet you."

Putting her hands on his head, Carla giggled. A sudden thought occurred to her and her energy deflated. "What if... What if I lose them?" Tears began to pool in her eyes. "What if I die?" She whispered.

"Oh shit." Ryan looked up into her face as tears began to stream down her face. He stood up quickly and took her hands. "I can't lose you; I just got you." He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and clung tightly to her, burying his face in her hair. The pair of them went down on their knees, both with tears down their faces.

"I don't want to die!" Carla wailed.

Reaching out, Tulani put her hand on Carla' shoulder. "Now, now. There's no need for this."

"What?" Carla sniffled and looked at Tulani.

"Go to Elunara."

"What? Why Elunara?"

"Because she is a goddess, and she can protect you and your baby. Like she did for me, like she's done for many mothers before you. When Elunara wants you to live, you do."

Ryan stood up and wiped his face. He pulled Carla to standing. "Yeah, sweetie. Tulani has a point. Let's go get Elunara's blessing."

"Oh, but will she? I haven't exactly been nice to her."

"She blessed our wedding. Plus, from what I get of Elunara, she doesn't hold grudges."

"That she does not." Tulani smiled as she clasped her hands together. "Go on, get. She'll be by the yard today."

----

By the yard, Elunara was staring at her children. Emaline had opted for another dress this morning and did not want to train today. "You want to what?"

"We want to run and play like normal kids." Laithion declared. "All the other kids our age are running around and exploring the city."

"Uh, you're seven months, not seven years."

"Emaline is seven years old."

"Mommy, I've never got to run around and play with the other kids either." Emaline fidgeted. "You said once before that the city is the safest place to be. I... we," she amended. "Want to play with other kids our own, well, my own age."

"But, what about..." Elunara hesitated with a wince.

"You also told me I can't be afraid my whole life."

"What's going on here?" Darguni had wandered over and had only caught part of the conversation.

"The kids want the run of the city." Elunara gestured at the trio.

Darguni shrugged. "What the problem? I was that age when we roamed the town in Draenor."

"Well, I... Um, I am not entirely comfortable."

"You're dealing with a daughter who has fight training and a pair of twins who can blow fire. Put out one of your city-wide warnings, and let them go, mom."

"But..."

"What did you say to me years ago?" Bradley interrupted. "About it being stupid to hold your kids back?"

"They're seven fucking months old!"

"I repeat, they breathe fire."

Elunara held her face in her hands.

"Besides, Dargek and Lily want to go with them and do the same. They're safer in a pack." Darguni shrugged. Lowering his voice, he gestured with his head. "They can help Dargek when he stumbles. You know he's still..." He sighed. "A little lopsided."

Elunara scrubbed her hands through her hair. "FINE!" She jabbed a finger as Darguni and Bradley. "But if something happens to any of them, I'm holding you accountable."

"Mommy?"

"Yes, little sweet?"

"May I ask Ralphie to join us?" Emaline blushed.

"Ask Jerry and Louis if they clear him to go for the day."

"Yes, mommy."

Elunara tugged her hair as she watched the little group run off. "Ugh. This gives me weird feelings in my stomach."

"Look at it this way," Jordan interjected. "You have more time for your work if they can take care of themselves now."

"I guess. I hope Wrathion doesn't have my head for letting them go either."

"Speaking of Wrathion. His latest letter says that the adventurers killed that storm dragon harassing everything, but in her death, she released her siblings."

"Oh, goody."

"Wrathion put out a call for anyone and everyone go help with the Dragon Isles."

"Well, that's good." Elunara took the letters and shuffled through them. "He won't come back until he's aspect I see."

"Yeah." Jordan frowned. A tear escaped and he swiped at it. "I miss him."

"We both do." She wrapped her arms around him. "Maybe you can take a break, go through the portal and--"

"Elunara!"

She turned at hearing her name called and spotted Ryan and Carla running full force, hand in hand. "What do I owe the pleasure?" she eyed the pair.

"I-I..." Carla looked like she would faint, so Elunara put a hand on her arm and shot her full of magic. Carla blinked and caught her breath. "Thank you."

Elunara repeated the process with Ryan. "Sure." She turned back to Carla. "So, what brings you my way."

"I don't want to die!" Carla sunk to her knees.

Blinking repeatedly, Elunara looked around. "Is someone threatening you?"

"She's pregnant." Ryan gestured to his panicking wife.

"Oh." Elunara relaxed. "Why would you...?" It hit her immediately. "Oh. Your mother. Right."

"Please don't let me die!" Carla clung to Elunara's skirt.

"Okay, okay. Calm down, honey. I won't let you die in the first place, but if it makes you feel better, I can bless you and your baby. It's worked pretty well so far."

"What does that mean?"

"Not explaining myself."

"What's going on over here?" Katie held a squirming Enwoo.

"Carla is pregnant and wants one of my blessings."

"Oh! How delightful."

"Katie is pregnant too." Elunara gestured. "You can be pregnant together."

Carla eyed Katie. She had always been jealous of Katie. Katie was so pretty and slim, and it made Carla feel frumpy and large. But now it occurred to Carla that it was only when Ryan had been after Katie. Now that she had Ryan, she didn't feel as jealous. In fact, Carla had few friends as it was. As long as Katie wasn't direct competition anymore... "That sounds lovely."

"Now, to the topic at hand." Elunara put her hands on Carla's shoulders and poured her energy into the woman. Concentrating, she did her usual probe. "Well, isn't this interesting."

"What?" Carla asked.

"What is it momma?" Katie adjusted Enwoo on her hip so she could put a hand on her own stomach.

"You two are running around the same time frame. Don't you two pull a Lydia and Susan and go into labor at the same time on me."

"Oh!"

"I doubt that will happen. Multiples are usually a little early, they run out of space sooner." Elunara shrugged. "But anyway, as far as I can tell, your little girl will make it to her birth."

"Oh, thank you!" Carla burst into tears again.

"Also, when you go into labor, come get me, and I'll grant you the same peaceful birth I've given all the women in my care. I won't let you leave this little one without a mother."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Carla threw her arms around Elunara as she wept.

"Okay, okay. Get off me, you're getting my shirt wet."

Carla threw her arms around Ryan instead. "So, we're having a girl?" Ryan grinned. "That's so cool."

"Oh, we need a name!" Carla gasped.

Elunara pushed Carla gently. "You've got time. Go home, go tell your father, and go celebrate."

"Of course!" Carla grabbed Ryan's hand. "Let's go tell my father!"

After they left Elunara eyed Katie. Get your butt over here. If I could tell her what she was having, I can tell you now."

Katie let Enwoo put his feet on the ground, but before he could run away, she grabbed his hand. "Oh, no you don't."

"Momma!"

"Stay."

"Love my momma!"

Elunara laughed and put her hands on Katie and began her energy transfer and probe. "Three girls."

"Really?" Katie looked down at her rapidly growing belly. "How lovely!" She giggled and rubbed her belly. "Can you call Stephen over for me? I want to--" She noticed someone missing. "Enwoo?" She looked around frantically. "ENWOO!" She screamed.

Elunara bolted on the yard and managed to scoop Enwoo out of the way before he got hurt.

"What the hell?!" Stephen stared at his child only a few feet away. "Where is Katie?"

"Enwoo is FAST." Elunara shook her head. "We're going to have to get him a leash."

"A leash? He's not an animal!"

"I know that!" Elunara sighed. "Leash is a harsh word. A harness, something to keep him out of trouble. He's big, strong, and fast. He can't be trusted to take your eyes off for a minute."

"Dadda!" Enwoo reached out for his daddy. He jerked his head back and busted Elunara's nose. Ony training kept her from dropping him, as blood ran from her nose.

"Shit, are you ok?" Stephen winced.

"I think he broke it." Elunara passed the wiggling toddler over to Stephen. She tenderly touched her nose. "Shit, yeah." She adjusted her nose and Stephen winced again. Using her energy she healed the break. "Good as new."

"By the Gods." Enwoo giggled as he kicked his feet, one hoof catching Stephen's crotch. Stephen doubled over. "Fuck!"

"That's gotta hurt."

"You have no idea." Stephen whimpered.

Katie rushed over at that moment. "I'm so sorry! I'm so, so sorry, please forgive me. He just got away so fast."

Stephen passed Enwoo over. "I agree with Elunara, we might need to get Enwoo a harness, especially when Millie can't help you take care of him."

"We'll figure out something that's not humiliating."

----

Carla and Ryan made it hand in hand to her house. They had run most of the way, but down the street to her house they had slowed. "I can't believe it." Carla sighed as she rubbed her belly. "Here I thought I had just eaten too many sweets."

"I can't believe it either. I always assumed I'd never be able to get anyone pregnant, not even my beautiful wife." He kissed her cheek.

"Come on, let's let my father know. We'll finally get to use some of those extra rooms."

"I have a use for one of them today." He winked.

She giggled. The door opened and Tilda stood there. "Thank you, Tilda. Could you come to the library with us?"

"Yes, Mistress." Tilda curtsied and did as she was bid. She eyed the back of Ryan's head. She rushed forward and held the door open for them.

"Father, are you terribly busy?" Carla twitched with nerves.

"I'm never too busy for you, my child."

"I need to... I mean, I want to..." She swallowed hard, suddenly unable to get the words out.

"What's the matter, dear?" Richard peered at his only child over his glasses.

"I have to..."

Richard closed the ledger in front of him. "Is something the matter?" He asked quietly.

"I--"

Ryan took her hand. "It's okay, Sweetie. I'm here. Let it out."

"Papa... I'm pregnant."

Richard's eyes went wide, and his mouth dropped open. "You!"

Carla nodded at her father. Ryan had caught Tilda's expression, and he felt ice cold. She didn't look happy. Ryan's worry was interrupted by Carla.

"Yes, me."

Richard knocked his chair back as he rushed over to embrace her. "I'm so happy, my girl!" He held her at arm's length. "Look at you! Now that you mention, I see that glow!" He turned to Ryan. "And you're the one to do it." He embraced Ryan.

"I..." Ryan blushed. "Yeah." He tried to block out the look of hate on Tilda's face.

Ruchard embraced Carla again. "Oh, my girl, my precious Carla." He sighed. "If only your mother could be here." He froze. "Oh no." He whispered. "No. No, no, no. I can't lose you too."

"Don't worry papa. I spoke with Goddess Elunara. She gave me her blessing. She swears that I will live."

"Really?"

"Really, really."

Wiping the tears from his eyes, Richard nodded. "If Elunara says it... she will find a way to do it." He stepped back. "Now, I know you two will want to celebrate! Meanwhile, I need to order consultants! Tilda! At once!"

Tilda smoothed her features. "Yes, sir."

----

Carla and Ryan linked hands and ran upstairs. Ryan locked the door behind them. "I have a question."

"Anything."

"What is the deal with Tilda?"

"What do you mean?"

"She didn't seem too thrilled."

Carla shrugged. "No idea. Maybe she thinks it'll mean more work?"

"I doubt it."

Carla held up her hands. "There's nothing to worry about."

"Only because you say so, my lovely wife." He grinned at her.

She giggled hysterically. Sitting on the bed, she lifted her arms. "Come, I need you, my wonderful husband."

"I know what I want to do with that wonderful invitation." He knelt in front of her.

"Oh, really?"

He grabbed the top of her skirt and scooted it down her legs. When the garment was in the floor, she spread her legs wide in anticipation. She leaned back and put her weight on her hands. Ryan grinned as he petted her soft hairs. "Someone is ready for me."

Her breathing picked up speed. "Maybe."

"Maybe? All I get is a maybe? Well, I'll have to fix that." Ryan slicked a finger through the folds of her pussy. "Gods, I love how you drip."

Carla gasped when he pressed in softly. "You make me wet all the time."

Using both thumbs he gently spread her open. Her wet lips dripped down and pooled on the bed. Using his tongue, he slurped up that dripping goodness. She buried her fingers into his hair as he began to lick and slurp at her slick, wet inner lips. He lightly tugged one into his lips. Manipulating that little lip with his. He elicited several gasps from her. Encouraged by her pulling at his hair, he ran his tongue up and down the edges, before twirling his tongue around her clit. She almost bucked out of his mouth then, but still he persisted, sucking on that hooded nub making it swell with his attention.

Carla gasped and panted, almost shrieking when Ryan pushed his fingers into that silken flesh of her center. Using two fingers, he began feeling for that inside spot that made her buck and writhe in his hands. His own erection twitched and flexed in his pants. He panted softly, the soft air of his breath on her clit was a fascinating sensation that cause her legs to twitch and close against his head.

Ryan continued to pump his fingers in and out of her dripping center, rubbing that spot that gave him the most effect, as his other hand freed his dick from the confines of his pants. He stroked himself only a little bit as he sucked on her. When he released on the floor, he brought his full focus back onto pleasing his wife.

Hunched over, one hand on the bed, the other crushed into Ryan's hair, Carla panted, writhed, and called out. She had lost all sense of time and control as he worked on her with his fingers and mouth. When he licked her flat, she lost it again. Up and over, she was pushed to orgasm again and again. Her legs were not her own as she clamped down around Ryan's head.

He chuckled as he pulled free. "Sweetie, you're going to crush my skull."

"I... I'm sorry." She panted.

"It would be a beautiful way to die." He winked. He stood up, dick still flopped out of his pants.

Carla eyed it. "It's not fair, for me to enjoy so much, and to neglect you."

"Remember, sweetie, I come too fast. I already had my fun in the floor."

"Hmm. Well, where's my fun?" She grinned up at him. Leaning forward she licked the tip of his dripping dick.