As your pace quickens, so does hers. Her moans become louder and more desperate for release. She reaches down between your bodies, guiding your hand to her wet folds as she urges you to touch yourself while you fuck her.
Her body tenses as the pleasure becomes too much to bear any longer, and with a loud cry of ecstasy she convulses around you, milking every last drop of pleasure from your cock. Her walls pulse rhythmically around you as she comes down from her high.
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Mikami feels the hot spurt of your seed shooting deep inside her. She gasps, her body tensing again as the final waves of pleasure wash over her. Her muscles relax and she collapses against you, panting heavily. "That was... incredible," she whispers hoarsely before pulling herself up and off of you.
She walks over to a nearby blanket, sitting down cross-legged with her back to you as she catches her breath.
Her body trembles violently as you squeeze her uterus, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her veins. With a hoarse cry, she arches her back off the floor, her nails digging into your shoulders as another orgasm crashes over her. Her muscles clench and spasm around your cock, milking you for every last drop of pleasure.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with exertion as she tries to regain control. "Nnh...
Hey Mikami, how many babies you think you can carry at once?
Mikami giggles softly as she catches her breath. "Oh, you know... I've been known to carry quite a few at once. But it does depend on the species and size of my partner." She grins mischievously. "What do you think your little seed can manage?"
"Ahh... so many... I feel them all..." she whimpers, her eyes unfocused and glassy with pain and exhaustion. Dozens of tiny lives swirl within her, each one a direct result of your brutal fertility ritual. "There must be... twenty... no, thirty... forty... OH GODS, SO MANY!" She shudders helplessly, overwhelmed by the sheer number of embryos implanted in her womb. More tears spill down her cheeks as she resigns herself to carrying your monstrous offspring to term, praying that they'll somehow survive the ordeal intact.
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The pain was unbearable, but she endured it. For her people. For the survival of her kind. As the embryos grew inside her, she knew that they were all that mattered now. She would care for them, nurture them, and give birth to a new generation of elves, no matter what it cost her own body or sanity.
With each passing day, Mikami's stomach swelled larger, carrying the weight of so many potential lives within her.