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Then the climax hit them all at once, a tidal wave of pleasure that painted the stone floor and every inch of skin in a blinding white.
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"Ouch, my whole body hurts," Lyssandra whispered, her voice cracking as she opened her eyes to the soft light filtering through the hut.
Every muscle in her frame ached with a deep, throbbing soreness, the weight of her exhaustion pressing down on her shoulders.
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"Good morning, Great One," the voice purred again, laced with affection and lingering lust.
"Is it you, Naya?" Lyssandra asked, squinting at the futanari goblin standing before her.
She was entirely a different person now, her skin no longer the rough green of a tribe member but a smooth, light pink that glowed in the dim light.
On her forehead sat a single, white, pointy horn that pointing upward, marking her as something new and evolved.
Her height had increased just a bit, adding a statuesque presence to her already commanding frame.
Her breasts and ass were even bigger now, swelling with a new, unnatural vitality that seemed to pulse with magic.
Lyssandra looked her up and down, her eyes widening at the sheer magnitude of the change.
"You look… incredible," she whispered, the words catching in her throat as Naya stepped closer.
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"Thank you, Master," Naya replied, her voice dropping an octave. "Your blessing has changed me into something worthy of you."
Lyssandra scanned Naya with her skill, her blue eyes glowing faintly as the System analyzed the new form.
She had evolved into a Bloom Mother, her stats significantly increased and her reproductive capabilities enhanced to a frightening degree.
It appeared she was far better to breed, with a pregnancy time reduced by half of the normal duration.
"Interesting. How about the others?" Lyssandra said as she looked around the room, her gaze sweeping over the sleeping forms.
The other futanari goblins were the same, they had all evolved into Bloom Mothers, their bodies pulsating with new vitality.
They were all pregnant before, their bellies swollen and tight, though Lyssandra didn't care much about the timing.
But one thing Lyssandra noticed regarding those children inside those futanari goblins was a distinct lack of warmth.
She didn't feel any love or attachment for them, viewing them more like her underlings than offspring.
They were tools for her army, nothing more than extensions of her will.
Unlike the child inside her womb, she looked down and rubbing her tummy with a tenderness reserved only for that small life.
Whenever she looked at her belly and imagined her child would come out, she felt all jittering inside.
She couldn't wait for it to come out, a motherly instinct stirring deep within her core that made her heart race.
"Wake the others up, let's take a shower," Lyssandra told Naya, her tone commanding yet gentle.
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