hey everyone, i found a way for unicorns to get pregnant

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unicorns are unable to detect tentacles and similar non-sapient creatures, and so are more susceptible than most to being captured by them, because they're dumb and trusting of anything that doesn't set off their senses.

and they are not good at getting themselves free. while most tentacle colonies release their reproductive vectors after implanting eggs, counting on them being carried off and dispersed, it's not all of them. some will hold on for much longer, feeding the host through specialized limbs, to make sure their eggs are well cared for until they hatch and wriggle out.

a unicorn cannot starve, cannot be harmed, and cannot die, and their bodies are as warm as anyone else's.

hey everyone, i found a way for unicorns to get pregnant

uncropped on: bsky | patreon | substar

unicorns are unable to detect tentacles and similar non-sapient creatures, and so are more susceptible than most to being captured by them, because they're dumb and trusting of anything that doesn't set off their senses.

and they are not good at getting themselves free. while most tentacle colonies release their reproductive vectors after implanting eggs, counting on them being carried off and dispersed, it's not all of them. some will hold on for much longer, feeding the host through specialized limbs, to make sure their eggs are well cared for until they hatch and wriggle out.

a unicorn cannot starve, cannot be harmed, and cannot die, and their bodies are as warm as anyone else's.

It feels like it never ends. He pulls away and I shudder, finally feeling a second of relief until my hole throbs and cum starts spilling from my hole. I try to lay down but my stomach is swollen, huge, I don’t know how to move. I’m stuck on my hands and knees, my stomach pressing into the bed as my legs shake. My owner teases my hole and gropes my still growing tummy, asking me how much I need relief.

I can’t form words anymore.

The eggs are no longer just big but heavy, and they feel like they’re growing larger by the second. The weight panics me, my hole red, aching and puffy from being stretched out over and over from my owners knot. It’s far too sore to be able to push out my clutch but there’s no other choice. My body hits its limit as I whine in confusion, needing release. My owner tells me to push before I loose control, I obey, the only thing left I can do. But my hole is so sore, every push taking everything I have left. He urges for me to push harder, telling me he can see the first egg, its shiny surface beginning to emerge from my shaking hole. It’s grown enormous, pearlescent and smooth. Tears fall from my eyes as I try to push harder, my body screaming for release. My owner continues to slowly encourage me, his gentle words ice against the boiling point inside my body. One big, final push. It’s past the biggest point, my owner holds the egg as I continue to push, unable to break in the final stretch. It feels like it goes on for hours, but at last the egg drops entirely into his hands, my hole throbbing as I try to lay down despite my body trying to continue to lay the rest of my owners clutch.

Or I'm seated in their lap; one of their hands gently pushing against my belly - more roughly as my stomach deflates and the eggs come out slower - while the other works my dick, like they're jerking me off, roughly forcing the eggs out of me; my mutated dick can still just barely squeeze them out, the stretch of them as painful and burning as it is pleasurable, made all the more agonizing by my partner's rough handling.

Maybe I can't even orgasm from it; hopelessly aroused, constantly at the edge, always thinking this is it whenever an egg squeezes out... but it never comes. I sit there whining and frustrated, receiving no shortage of stimulation, but unable to get anywhere so long as the eggs are coming.

Maybe when the last one pops out I can finally let loose; a huge torrent of cum, meant to fertilize all the eggs I've just laid, pulses and pulses through my cock for minutes. Drenched in a pool of my cum, I fall over utterly exhausted and sore, completely empty and finally relieved.

That finger starts to shake halfway through as the magic already begins to flow through his body; his heart races, face flush and skin sensitive, and he tries to steady his breathing so he can finish his work. He can feel his body working and changing, the fertility blooming inside him, each egg descending and making him shudder with increased need.

He finally finishes and breathes a heavy sigh, and immediately he plunges several fingers into his dripping-wet hole, knowing it won't bring real relief but unable to help himself. The other hand stays on his belly, rubbing the brightly glowing tattoo feverishly.

Almost nothing can resist being summoned when someone in a spell-heat awaits them on the other side, highly fertile and aching to be used and bred. Mating with such creatures, the seed they spill - there's magic tied up in it all, if you're clever enough to make use of it, and creatures normally too proud to even show themselves to humans tend to leave something quite special indeed inside such a needy womb.

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I put in my girthier toy, and then put on the shapewear.

I can push and push and push and the tight crotch pushes it right back in the second I relax for a second.

I've pushed so much I'm exhausted, and I can feel my inner muscles getting weak.

I changed positions- on my back, on my front, on my side, on my hands and knees, a deep squat, a moderate squat. I can't push it out.

I'm so full, it feels deliciously low and wide, stretching me open but impossible to budge.

I want to bloat and try this again, think about how huge I am, all full of eggs, trying and trying and failing to birth even the first one. Gonna walk around the house as big as a whale, just feeling how it rubs against my walls, trying so hard to push, but failing and thinking about how I'll be like this forever, unable to birth my eggs, huge and uncomfortable and painfully hard about it.