'A home is what you make it'. That's what Mina remembered hearing for much of her life, though she didn't pay the phrase any mind until recently, over a year since she'd left her parents and the home they'd made. Now she had her own. It was crude, a work in progress that would remain as such for years to come she expected, carved deep into a mountain. Others bore the experimentations, many razed to dust and debris.
She didn't need one. Her scales protected her from any rocks, her natural body heat and fur kept out the icy mountain air, and her curves provided a pillow at her convenience. All that spurred her to make one, was her burgeoning bellies, both the one on her humanoid form, and the mountainous sphere swaying between her fore and hind legs. Each carried a portion of her litter, their birth imminent.
For so much of her life, Mina had expected to be a mother - or father - later in her life. And when she was married at that. She cradled her upper stomach, flesh taut and glowing with life, her spare hands cupping her many breasts. For all the changes she'd undergone, motherhood proved both under and overwhelming.
Milk production climbed a steep hill at an unreasonable pace. One morning she was putting out enough to drink herself dry over a day, and the next her belly protested after draining just one pair. All she could do was empty herself into a once dry ravine, now flowing rich with her milk. She wasn't sure where it went, nor did she really care. No armies had marched on her home yet.
Even with her body as it was, that being a malformed centaur, her hips broadened at both ends. Did her wolf half really need an erotic swing to its steps? And an ass she frequently knocked into nearby mountains? Mina figured it was a counter to her balls and cocks, just to balance out how massively swollen they were. Trying to justify her body was like explaining existence itself to a toddler.
Perhaps the worst change brought by her pregnancy was the libido. After her fight with Li and coming to terms with her true existence, Mina felt she was prepared for her urges, being manageable at the time, then she started showing. Perhaps an hour of her days was free, the rest spent sucking herself, either nipples or cocks. She thanked her insane body for allowing her cocks to extend and turn prehensile, otherwise fucking herself would be nigh impossible.
"Finally," Mina groaned after her lust dwindled to a calm ocean. It was pervasive, always present and ready, though it didn't storm at the moment, "You lot need to hurry up. I want to learn what I can do, which you're making very hard." She stroked her upper belly as she spoke, feeling the young kick back at her. Snarky bastards, she thought with a small grin.
For all the grievance they put her through, she already loved them.
"Is it almost time?" Jules asked.
"You don't have to check on me everyday," Mina said, "If you're not careful, I'll knock you up again." No matter how she tried reigning herself in, pheromones saturated her musk, which itself filled the mountain region. It hovered on the skirts of the town nearby, but didn't spread much unless the wind blew wrong. Her musk led Jules to a moment of maddened lust, wherein she climbed down one cock, got stuck in a testicle and fucked by Mina's sperm. Now the tiny half-fairy was similarly gravid, just a month behind the chimaera.
"Why do you think I'm wearing this thing?" Jules said, pointing to her mask that distorted her voice, "It filters what little clean air is around, so I'm only a little bit horny. Anyway, you look ready to burst."
"They'll be okay, right?" Mina asked, "If I'm this big, then they must be huge."
"The souls are where they should be. Their bodies are a product of yours, so of course they're huge," Jules explained, coming to rest on the upper belly, looking over the lower orb in fascination, "You're not even at capacity. You could carry so many more and still be mobile."
"Ugh, no thanks. I can barely think straight with this bunch."
"Tell me about it. I've never touched myself this much. Must be worse for you, o' Queen of Monsters."
Mina rolled her eyes and fiddled with her crown of horns and ears, "I'm not a queen. Just a Chimaera."
"You just haven't encountered enough Monsters. When you do, you'll see just where you stand by comparison. Oh fuck!" Jules yelled and fluttered up, the hilltop of Mina's belly quaking. The Chimaera clutched at it with her six hands, legs curling as the same sensation hit the other womb.
"They're coming," Mina gasped, a moan slipping out as her cocks burst to erection, a dense mist rolling from them. She turned onto her side, shuffling her many balls to leave her cunts open. One at the front and the other at the back, both engorged, yawning wide to deliver her young. A rush of fluids pooled on the ground of her home, her bellies tightening further, before another deluge poured out as her sexes clenched in miniature orgasms. Cum hosed the fairy and knocked her down.
"This is much faster than expected," Jules said, then groaned as her hands circled around her fecund middle to between her legs, the taste and smell overwhelming her mask. She shuffled back into a wall to watch, enraptured and in pleasure, as Mina's front snatch convulsed.
It was finally time. After carrying them for so long, the lives Li had taken would be reborn as her children. Mina expected pain when the next convulsion struck, hands lashing out to crush stone into dust, recalling the sounds she heard back in her village, yet her pricks all launched more cum, as if to shout their joy. Likewise, a blissful growl rumbled in her chest while milk sprayed forth. All six refilled from her earlier drink and flooded the area, pouring from the exit in a white tide.
Mina groped and caressed wherever her hands would reach, jumping from belly to boob and back again as her babies did their duty. They squirmed inside her, bulges from their movements telegraphing progress, until they were in position, bearing down on her cervices. Another convulsion knocked the air from her lungs in a coarse moan. Her muscles pushed down.
Perhaps for a human, labour would've taken much longer. For Mina, whose body was designed to stretch and distort all perceptions of reality, her cervices opened for the first babies and all but handed them into her canal. Still gushing with juices, they crowned in seconds, then slid to the floor and took their first breaths. Mina's moaned again as the second pair pushed down, while their siblings cried. Like a call to her maternity, the sounds reverberated in her breasts and hastened her flow.
Jules broke from her lustful stupor at the noise and focused her magic, lifting the first born children to Mina's nipple. They latched on, cries muted as they drank from her. The second set arrived not long after, their wails silenced in short order. After the third, Mina's holes closed shut, as if sensing not enough nipples were available. Her unborn babies were restless, however, and fought for freedom.
Closing out all distraction, Mina shrank her cocks by several inches. The mass moved to her breasts, relocating her nipples into a square pattern filled out by new ones. Now equipped to handle more, Mina pushed once again and joined her babies in their cries, though hers were of joy. Even ignoring her climaxes, just the feeling of finally meeting her children warmed her.
"You truly are incredible," Jules panted as the last of the reincarnations finished the first meals of their new lives. Mina curled her furry half around them, keeping out the cold, and looked over her many, many young. It was too early to see, but she recognised certain traits were emphasised more in some. The cat and dog ears on her first two, the bumpy beginnings of horns on another. Time would tell if the plan worked or not, but Mina wasn't concerned.
"Thank you," Mina said and picked up the fairy, bringing her over to kiss her body, "Will you stay? I can help when you give birth. It's the least I can do."
"Won't I end up even more pregnant? I know what your sperm is capable of," Jules said, wiping some saliva from her eyes.
"Don't worry. Things are already calming down, I can feel it. There's also something else..."
