Moo-ternity - 25: Eavesdropping

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You feel the room fading away, no sounds, no images. Only you looking at the device in your hand.

How?

While looking at the unlit celphone screen your head is filled with questions over questions. But of all of them, the one trying to make logic out all of this prevails.

What's happening to me?

For you, that'll be the second priority over your condition. After all the events going on around and within you, you were already used to the idea of anything happening. But fear of the unknown is still engraved on your mind.

Why am I so drawn to it?

You feel yourself attached to the glow. Looking at it only makes you awfully curious. And you don't know why. Or worst of all, you can't make logic out of 'IT' not being that weird on your mind.

Just accept it. For us.
For Yuu and I?
For us.

The undulating motion of the purple glow engulfs your mind. Just as if it was calling for you. Your hand moves slowly towards the screen, your fingers caressing right on where the soft glow is reflected. Why do you feel such a strange nostalgia towards it? Why do you feel so familiar with it?

The feeling is mutual.
But don't worry, Yuu.
We'll be together.
Us.

_{^{"You tall cow!!!"}}

Just...

_{^{"What the hell did you do to her now?!"}}

...a bit...

_{^{"Look at her! Yuu!… Yuu!!! Can you hear me?!"}}

...more.

"YUU!"

*SLAP*

You feel a sudden smack on one of your breasts. The hard pat over your full teat pops you away from the thought bubble you were in.

"GAH---!" You gasped at the sudden tremble in your torso. You turn your sight to the right and find Liiv with her hand stretched out, ready for another slap. "Liiv, what the hell?!" You shout at her, cheeks beaming red. The hit put enough of a shock over your mammaries that you're feeling them still wobbling.

"Yuu! You're back, my chubby honeypot!" Liiv calls for you with a happy tone. And chubby? You're not chubby!

"…Nnn… why did you… hnn---" You try to retain your composure amidst the milky burden you're feeling from within your bosom "---why d-did you… aaah…" You sigh feeling milk leaking once more from your huge nipples, a needed relief for their taut mass. "…why did you do that?"

"Oh, my fluffy sugar tank!" Liiv rubs her cheek on your arm. "You were just out of it. Like in a trance." You raise an eyebrow looking at her confused. "Yes! You know, like one of those teenagers that used to play that 'Okaymon GONE' game." Well, that example is way more clear. "A-are you okay?"

"Well…" You look at the phone screen, still keeping the glow in your thoughts. "…besides my eye emitting purple light, I think I'm uh, all in all?" Slight express of milk from your tits included. "…Well, I feel fine." You raise your eyebrows, surprised at no other changes occuring.

"Phew…" Liiv sighs, relieved at your wellness. She turns her head to Vev, finger pointing the youngest Cowoski's face. "YOU!"

"Moo moo moo." Vev glares at her sister with an annoyed face.

"Don't you 'u wot moo' me, Vev! What did you do to her?!" Your little cowgirl glances at her tall sibling. "She was fine and fluffy just some minutes ago. But now!" Her sight turns to you and frowns a bit confused. "…Well, she's still fine and fluffy. BUT NOW SHE HAS THE WEIRDO EYE!!!" The petite cowgirl extends her hand as if she was showcasing the mystic glow coming from your gaze. "And don't try your techy-talk with me. I'm smart too, you know? I know stuff from school."

"Moo moo? Moo moomoo moomoooomoo moomoomooo. Moo?" Vev looks at your debuting girlfriend with a smug expression. You can only hear her mooing, but for some reason you feel her vo-cow-bulary starting to make sense. Something about the cell.

"Uuuh… well… the mithocondria is the powerhouse of the cell… right, Yuu?" Liiv's sight bounces from Vev to you. She's squinting her eyes, looking for your support.

"Oh! Oh yeah, t-the… uh… the mithopornia is the powerglove of the cell." Liiv stares at you with a blank canvas for expression. You are only able to shrug, it's good for your girlfriend to know that you were never the greatest on the biology class.

"…Well, that's close enough, I guess." Liiv says while moving her cow ears from side to side. She smirks at you and gives a thumb up like you both tricked Vev. Her petite body once more tries to turn to face her younger sister. "Your sciences of the dark won't get through me or MY girlfriend." She crosses her arms looking proud of your pseudoscience statement. Boy if she knew. "Now stop playing with us, Vev! What did you do to my Yuu?! You're the only authorized weirdo here, not her!"

"Moo." Silence? Quiet?

"Hey, I'm the older one! Don't try shushing me." Liiv pouts at her sister. "You always do this kind of stuff. Always! Oooh, but eeeeeeveryone has to like poor Vev because she can only say moo, right?" Vev closes her eyes. "Hey! HEY! I'm talking to you, don't ignore me. You always get away with your weirdness because of those potatoes you did. Well not this time, sister! Nobody screws around with my Yuu except me!" That didn't sound good, Liiv.

"Moo moo." Little… something?

"Oooh, I will get ya, you… tall… awful… POTATO BUTT!" Your little cowgirl tries turning her body towards Vev, her arms flailing around as if she was trying to tackle the tall Cowoski lady.

*click*

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You feel a sweep of sweet-scented gush over your body. You move your head, looking for the source of the sudden breeze. All the windows are closed. You look at Liiv, ready to ask her about what just happened.

"…Liiv?" You try talking to her but no sounds come out of your mouth. You can see your little cowgirl, still flailing her arms and shouting at her sister with childish rage. But her motion is slowed down and her words are padded, almost muted. Your surroundings quickly gray out. Liiv is still there, just her figure now rests in grayscale like the rest of the room. You look at yourself, colours still embrace you. All of this feels like you're in just another room. Or maybe enclosed, confined in something like…

"A bubble."

You turn your sight quickly over the origin of the voice. You've heard it before, but it is still so new to you. You look directly at Vev, her eye in full pink glow, looking at you.

"V-V-Vev?" Once more, you can't emit a single sound out of your mouth.

"Focus on me. Just don't be afraid, we will be okay, promise." Vev expression softens, she looks at you with a welcoming, warm smile.

"…" You look at the tall cowgirl, her lips still curved with one of the single most honest smiles you've seen. You feel just as if a caretaker was looking out for you. With some fears out of your system, you nod at her.

You feel a sudden warm in your body. The glow in your eye starts flashing with a slow motion. You look at Vev with worried eyes.

"It's okay." Vev looks very happy. You've never seen her like this, she looks so cute, right? "We'll be okay."

You try looking at your surroundings, purple light following and shining at every bit your eyes look at. You turn to Vev once more, hoping for some guidance.

"Can you hear me? Can you talk to me?" Vev asks, her brows drawing together, still smiling. Was she this happy for your presence? Is she happy about being alone with Yuu?

"Yes, I can." But you can't. You open your mouth again, trying to communicate with her. Why is she trying to talk to you right now? Hmmm, maybe she wants more from Yuu. You feel the purple highlight on your eye undulating in an alluring way.

"Easy, easy." You her the tall cowlady's thought while she sports an understanding grin. She tilts her head. "It's going to be difficult. But try again, please. Just focus on me, on communicating. With me." You nod at her. She almost sounds maternal, like she was talking to her own child. Oooh, she likes to play being a mommy? Your mind starts drifting on pleasure, thinking about Vev, but you quickly dispel that train of thought. With some effort, you try flowing what you want to say on Vev, focusing on her and only her.

"Vev? I… I can hear you." You feel the light on your eye oscillating with every syllable you 'feel' you're spelling out. The cowgirl looks at you, blinking and wide-eyed. Did you do it wrong? Maybe she's just amazed at the big and full girl in front of her. Naughty, playful Vev.

"It's fine, don't worry. You can talk to me. Speak to me. We're here for you." Vev's own pink glow flashes in a round motion, a soft and kind pattern. She's so cute like that. So delicious. You sigh trying to focus once more. Why are you thinking this all of a sudden?

"But that's what I'm doing, Vev!" You emit the message within the thought bubble you're both in. You feel the glow flashing in an erratic motion, mirroring your frustation. How can she not hear Yuu? It's impossible to not cath her attention with this body. You feel your left hand caressing your hips. Your skin feels so sensitive, but before laying your mind on it, you check on Vev once more. The young Cowoski looks concerned. She shuts her eyes and shakes her head with a saddened expression. She slowly looks back to you.

"Please, you have to let me know. Are you okay?" Her mouth opens just like she's about to speak but stops before emitting a word. Hmmm, those lips are so soft and delicate, no? "I need to know if you're fine or not."

Oooh, she wants to know. Of course, of course.
You feel a jumble of slow movements within your womb. Bumps of your little babies pressing down on you. Right where you would feel them the most. You bite your lower lip, suppressing a moan. You feel the glow in your eye expanding.
Yes, Yuu should tell her. Tell her that we…

"I… I do feel fine, Vev. I…" You look to your sides, at your burgeoning slime-filled belly. "I f-feel… feel… I feel more than fine." You smile at her, not knowing why. The young cowlady opens her eyes in surprise when she perceives your words. Her pink glow undulates in a peaceful rythm. Is she calling for Yuu? Vev smiles once more.

"Yes! That's… that's really good!" She nods happily. "Let's try it again. Can you try talking to me? But focus on me, only on me, yes? Just on me." You nod back at her. Yesss, let's be on her. Your breathing gets heavy. You're puzzled by her question. Yuu should let her know what she wants to hear. Do it.

"But I'm talking to you. What do you want from me, Vev?" You think and emit. Is she ignoring you? She's looking puzzled, blushing at your words for some reason. For some pervy reason, maybe? She has loads, LOADS of reasons. You feel your slimes shifting. Your hand automatically reaches to your huge belly and caresses it. Touching Yuu?

"N-no… don't say that…" She looks to the side, cheeks reddening. Poor baby, trying to hide her own desires. Hmmm, maybe Yuu can make her feel better. You feel the purple glow in your eye emitting a strange, cozy warmth. You feel Vev's sight back to you. "You're safe. Why don't you talk to me, no, to us? Who are you? We…" She smiles with a maternal glow. "…we want to meet you. What's your name?"

You listen to her voice, perplexed at her strange question and at the warmth travelling down your torso. YouWe're Yuu. She knows you. And yet… "Yuu. I-It'sss me, Vev." …she acts like you're not there. "Y-you… hnn---" Shhh. Slowly… Yuu can do it. "…aah…" Yes, she's right there and she likes it… "…Y-you already know my n… hnnn…name, right?" You feel the glow blurring your vision in a purple haze.

She wanted you to focus on her, remember?
Yes…
Just look at her, you know she's enjoying it as well, isn't she?
Y-yes…
So let's make use of this sweet heat we're both packing within, okay?

"Y-Yuu?" The sounds of the tall cowgirl's voice is heard in your mind. You open your eyes, still a purple filter on them. You lick your lips in anticipation. "…Is that… Is that you?"

You giggle at her words and extend a hand towards Vev. She's looking at you with a concerned expression. Why is she so worried? In the end, we just want her to growexpandswellbreedmultiplyplay with us. You feel yourself beaming, the corners of your mouth turning up in a naughty, naughty grin. "You don't need my name to play our game."

You focus on her and lick your lips. With your hand stretched you make a soft gesture, pointing at her hyperfecund womb. You feel the pent-up heat reaching a peak and, as if you were channeling it, a sweet scented release is felt from your fingertips, escaping yOUR heavy womb. Your lips tremble at the climax you're feeling while you still keep your sights locked on the rotund orb that is Vev's stomach. Her worried frown quickly turns into a surprised gasp. Her sight goes from looking at you to her protruding maternity orb. Her angelical features display an unexpected shock, the soft cheeks turning from rosy to crimson. You emit a soft moan, your lips arch upwards with almost palpable mischievousness.

It's just the right time to celebrate more of our slime babies coming.

"M-M-MOOOOO!" The young cowgirl moans in a sudden outburst of pleasure. You can feel it approaching. Yessss, there it is. Vev's middle rumble. Its contents quickly expanding, breeding more goo-kin deep inside her core. Without a minute passing, her pregnancy starts showing its rapid and grand development. A vast curtain of soft kicks and shifts can be seen. "W… why…? Mooo!" Vev asks looking at you with astonished expression. The pink glow in her eye oscillates in an erratic manner, a perfect mirror to the reaction over the growth spurt she's going through. "W-why?" Vev's voice is overlapped by a softer, but still upset, maternal voice.

The purple haze you're going through vibrates. Your head swings in ecstasy, at the rythm of each of your new babies developing inside of Vev. Purrs fly out of your mouth, like a cat in heat. You caress the sides of your own belly, Vev's womb activity resounding over your own fertile girth. You bury your hands on the taut surface. Your passengers moving, kicking within you.

We want more, Yuu.
More?
I want more.

"Y-y-yeeesssss. Don't you realize… Vev?" You whisper within the bubble, your voice echoing over it. We have full control of it, Yuu.
"Y-Yuu…? D-don't let her…"
"We…" Your hands emit a purple glow.
"S-she's… moooooo! She's just controlling you…"  
"want…" The tip of your soft fingers caress with mystic pleasure the bumps over the skin.
"Hnnn… Yuu!!"
"more." The purple glow engulfs your hyperpregnant body. You press your hands once more over your boulder of a stomach, your back archs at the feeling of heat releasing. In just a tick, the bubble lits up with purple lights, all of them beaming over Vev.

And she keeps growing.

"M-m-mOOOO!" Vev moans, her mouth open and tongue sticking out. The poor girl is lost in the pleasure you're emitting. The overabundance of goo-kin babies you're channeling on her is felt on your own stomach. Your jaw trembles, every new baby and every little move is felt deep within you. You can feel every inch of her growth, every surface her maternal hugeness is touching and every bit of skin grazing for more room.

So huge, so fertile, little Vev.

"Y-YEEEESssss…" You shout caressing in circles over your swollen glowing dome of life. "MORE, VEV!" The purple veil on your eyes distorts frantically, your mind is reaching a new pleasure high. Your fingertips caress your pregnant body, stimulating yourself. You can see dim traces of purple light over Vev's own belly. With every stroke, Vev moans. You lick your lips in anticipation. Are you channeling your own touch over her?

You've done such a wonderful job. Just look at her.

"M-MOO~" Vev's expanding womb doesn't slow down. Her massive slime load towers over her body. Her heavy teats start throbbing, milk following suit on her fertile endeavor. Vev keeps moaning and mooing, the cowgirl is just as lost in pleasure like you. All that breasts volume is shreding her cute floral top to pieces. But you have something more in store. Your hands travel from your wide stomach, fingertips purple-ghosting over Vev's womb, to your replete bosom. The glow traces bury against both yours and Vev's tight breasts.

Hmmm, yes. So much milk. We'll need it from all of you.

You feel a strong bump below your breasts, hitting the milky mass and triggering another leak from your huge, succulent nipples. The feeling mirrors over Vev, her areolas and nipples expanding and pulsating. You rub your own breasts, their round form enticing you. Soon enough you find yourself groping them, breathing heavily while looking at Vev, waiting for her to react about your fondling being projected on her own massively full chest. Faint hints of veins appear over her skin. With a strong throb, her grown nipples spurt creamy milk. Vev moos, the cowgirl fulfilling her primary role. You breath heavily. So much to breed and feed.

Yes, so much. And she's not done yet.

Vev's gigantic belly shifts and expands. Her panting is visible, her gravid tummy swelling with each deep breath. The cowgirl only emits soft moos, her angelical voice sounds like a lullaby for all of your slime babies. Her delicate hands start caressing over her belly, its size bigger than your own slime-packed womb. And it keeps on growing, it swellness constricting against the void walls of the bubble you're both in. The weight takes a toll on her center of gravity. The sheer mass keeps expanding, kicks and bumps make her body whole body tremble and, with a strong push, it rotates on top of her swelling middle. Her growing womb, now gigantic, acts as a support for Vev's entire body, the motion from within in a sensual rythm. The goo-kin keeps on growing and multiplyin, just for you. Her teats flop against her taut hyperpregant dome, so much milk still spurting.

But for now, Mommy Yuu has done her best.

Your vision blurs and you feel the purple glow oscilating in a curvaceous rythm. The light show in the thought bubble fades away. You let out a deep sigh, ecstatic at the recent event. You look at Vev, resting on top of her dome. The purple glow blurries your vision but you're still able to make out her delicate form. You purr wishing for more.

Oooh, don't be so greedy with Mommy Vev. There's still fun to be had.

The thought bubble darkens. The purple glow keeps blurring your vision.

_{^{"You know, that's pretty unfair Vev."}}

Just...

_{^{"Reaching higher ground via babymaking. What the hell, sister?"}}

...a bit...

_{^{"And Yuu! You didn't even help me getting a boost to smack her boob!"}}

...more.

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*click*


The enclosing dark dome pops just like a balloon. The room once more turns bright, colours filling your vision. Cowoski farm once more appearing as the vibrant little place in the woods. You blink as if you were woken up from a daydream. The last thing you could remember was…

"Vev?!" You shout looking up to the tallest cowgirl, massively overgrown. That was not a daydream. Her belly finally halted its expansion, her soft fair skin showing the resistance it's putting against the strain of the unknown number of slime babies she's carrying and breeding. Her face looks serene with the pink glow still dimly accompanying her breathing, smiling peacefully as if she was dreaming. A far cry from the Vev inside the 'psychic bubble' you were in.

"Meh, don't mind her, Yuu. She sometimes turns off like that." Your petite girlfriend comments with a carefree tone. You swing your head and catch a glimpse of Liiv, seating in one of the chairs and eating a loaf of bread. "Huh, you turned off like that for a bit as well…" Liiv squints at you and then to Vev. "Sneaky weirdo eye! Don't worry Yuu, we'll take the weirdness out of you. And you'll be my tubby not-shiny-eye girlfriend again and we'll get married and we'll have babies of the not-slime kind with cute ears and your big eyes and fluffy tails and one of them will be named… Yiiv! See, I've been thinking all of that while eating my bread." Liiv says while taking another bite from her bread. There's something spread over it. Hmmm, is that peanut butter? We could do with some food. And milk.

"Yiiv works a good for babby name. Starts with Y. Like Yuzi Ivan name. And Yuzi still haz Yuzi name. Good quality, never worn out." The soviet cat jumps on top of Liiv's belly. "Hello hooman. U haz purple light. Nice color, very fruity."

You look at both Liiv and Yuzi. Did none of them notice what happened?

"H-how much time was I 'turned off'?" More like turned on, right?. You shake your head.

"I'd say…" Liiv closes one eye trying to calculate how much time. "… a minute or so? Right, Yuzi?" She looks at the soviet cat sitting on top of her tummy. The kitty only nods while signaling with one of his toes in his paw. He's trying his best.

"And she didn't make, uh, any n-noise or something?" You ask them trying to remain calm and not blush. Why not ask them if Yuu made any noise?

"No, and you two were like BZZT-BZZT. And I was like 'it's too early for this stuff' so I went and made me a sandwich. I prepared one, I'm not a sandwich." Liiv tells while extending her hand. Yuzi nibs one of her fingers.

"Yes, indeed, Yuzi proves point. Funny proportions cow hooman iz not sammich."

"Thanks for confirming, Yuzi." Liiv nods and looks up to Vev. "You know, I think it'll be right time for her to wake up or something before Minna sees her and gets mad at us. Or start taking photos for her Moobook. I don't know which one is worse. Could you, Yuu?" The short Cowoski looks at you.

"Y-you mean wake her up?" Liiv only nods. You look at the gigantic belly belonging to the youngest Cowoski and then to your very own massive tummy. You look at Liiv and shrug. "But… how?"

"I dunno, bump her with your own belly?" You stare at her. "Geez, okay. Hmm, what can we do?"

"Yuzi might do a halp---"
"NO. Not you, I know what you did to my car." You glance at the kitty. "No magic tricks."
"Oh noes, Yuzi will not perform the magics. Yuzi will perform…" He stores his wand and gets on his fours paws like a proper not wizard cat. "… teh acrobatiks!"

Liiv and you stare at the soviet feline. Then to each other. She shrugs. "It's not magic at least." You let out a sigh and nod at Yuzi.

The soviet kitty stretches on top of Liiv's stomach. Then, with a sudden meowth, jumps on top of your tummy. A swift rumble is felt on your womb. Without losing momentum, Yuzi jumps once more. This time, landing on top of Vev's belly-bed.

"Опа!!!" Yuzi shouts while extending his arms. "Yuzi did a good!"

You raise your eyebrows impressed. Liiv claps for a bit. You sometimes forgot that he's also an actual cat. You look back at him and signal with your hands for him to wake Vev up.

"Oh, yes, lady Vev. Must make the unsleep." Yuzi walks over her fertile mound with little steps until reaching her torso. With his little paws, he starts tapping on the sleep cowgirl's shoulder.

*tap tap tap*

"Lady Vev do not do the wakey." Yuzi says while turning to you.

"Yeah, we can see that Yuzi. I don't know, try another thing. You're a cat, you guys are supposed to be aces at waking people up." You tell the soviet kitty.

"B-but… hooman, that is rude!"
 
"Try petting her horns. We HATE that!" Liiv says. Both you and Yuzi stare at Liiv. "What? We love massages in our cow ears." She wiggles her cowears. "But on our horns? Not so much. Also what's up with that 'lady' Vev stuff?"

Yuzi shrugs at Liiv's statement.

"You know! You wrongly call me 'funny proportions cow hooman'. You call Yuu 'teh hooman'. Why is Vev a 'lady'?"

"Much easy, funny proportions cow hooman. U iz funny proportions cow hooman because… uh… saying tiny cow hooman would be not a nice." Liiv fixes her sight on Yuzi when the word tiny is spoken. Oh boy. "P-please, do not get Yuzi wrong. Funny proportions cow hooman do very funny joke. So funny. And funny proportions cow hooman is also good person. Funny proportions cow hooman or tall cow hooman or glasses cow hooman or just hooman, same heart, good people. Yes?" Aaaand she's not buying it. "B-but to make response of funny proportion hooman… u see, Lady Vev iz royalty! Top cow hooman!" Yuzi nods while climbing atop of Vev's head. "Yuzi iz very respectful. So Lady Vev must be called Lady Vev."

You look back at Liiv. "What is he talking about?" You ask her assuming she knows him more than you. The petite cowgirl only shrugs and looks back to Yuzi.

"Royalty? What is she? Duchess of Weirdoland?" Liiv grins and points with her index fingers at the russian blue cat like she just made a joke. Yuzi turns his sight on her while being on top Vev's head.

"PLEASE! Funny proportions cow hooman! Can u haz respect for lady Vev." He's staring at Liiv with a… stern expression? "U must retract words. Very disrespectful of a queen!"

"A queen?" You ask Yuzi. Oooh this magic ball of fur is kind of smart!

"Queen of what?" Liiv asks while Yuzi starts petting Vev's horns.

"What else? Of course, Queen of---"
"Moo!! What the hell are you doing?!"
"Ой блин!!"

The gray kitty quickly makes a long jump from Vev's head to Liiv's bosom. Your girlfriend lets out a little yelp.

"Why would you d-do that, Yuzi??" Vev grunts while shaking her head. "And why am I---Moo…" From the surface of her belly, bumps of different sizes jut out. "The bubble… Liiv, where's Yuu?"

"I-I'm here." You look up to her, past your tremendous chest. The purple glow in your eye oscillates slowly. "Are y-y-you… are you okay?" A single bump bulges out, bigger than the others making Vev's whole womb tremble. The cowlady faces you, her eyes wide open and rosy glow moving at the rythm of each bulge appearing on her belly.

"How?" Vev asks in a grave tone. The bumps in her over-gravid middle slowly turning into an asynchronous ripple.

"Wh---"
"How can you understand her moos?" Liiv asks squinting at you.
"I-I…" You look at Liiv and then to Vev. "I don't know." You tell both while the purple glow in your eye pulsates calmly.

"Y-Yuu…" Vev takes a deep breath, the activity in her belly hastening. "Listen to me. You h-have to… m-MOOO!" Her words are quickly disrupted by a series of strong bumps showing on the surface of her stomach.

"Oh geez…" Your petite cowgirl mutters. "I have seen that movie before."

"M-mooo… Don't let her take over, y-you have to o-overcome whatever she does. J-just… Gah!" The kicks in Vev's belly start covering the whole surface, bumps and bulges ranging from small to huge start forming ripples in her skin.

"Yuu, what the hell is she babbling about?" Liiv asks while holding still on her peanut butter sandwich.

"I d---" You remember the bubble, the purple glow and the sultry voice within you. You look up to Vev and her towering dome of fertility.

"Moooo~!" The last Cowoski sister's middle quivers with hyper-activity from her unborn slime babies. You can distinguish a faint swell with her breathing. "We… trust… you…"

Without waiting another second, her belly rumbles with more activity from her slimes. The tall cowlady clutches her sides, hands burying in her gravid abdomen.

"I think… I think they are coming."

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