It came in the middle of the night, like the love to do. Mommy always said kids like to pick the worst times, and this is close to it. I could be getting my gut rearranged by a t who likes fug the brothel whores with horse cocks; that was the worst time I went into bor. I was even gagged, so I couldn't tell her to stop.

  It's not a good first hour of tras.

  This time, I'm already with Kelly. I got moved a week ago, and everyone has been expeg me to go into bor any sed. The only good thing is that I'm right on time, not overdue like my st few pregnancies, and not early, which I was afraid of.

  Right on time to push out twelve babies. I've done eleven; I do one more.

  "Kelly," I call out. Mistress did make us sleep in separate beds, worried we would do the deed or something. Maybe Kelly thought I would be more fortable; her bed is on the smaller side.

  "Did it start, Alzi?" she asks.

  "Yes, still ing in far apart," I say just as another tra hits. "But they're strong."

  "Yes that is expected. You never have much time before fully diting. I'll help you up," she says, the lights turning on. "I'll need a bit of help. Ok, call out the tra then on the t of three ok? Just keep breathing."

  I give her a shake of my head and wait. "Happened," I call out.

  "1, 2, 3, and up," she says, doing her best to pull my massive form up.

  I push up with her and mao sit up on the edge of the bed. Normally, I'm able to make it down all the stairs while in bor, but this pregnancy really is too big. Damn Duchess.

  "FUCK!" I call out.

  "ing faster than normal for you huh," Kelly says, her face sched up trying to think of what to do with my oversized belly. "Ok, you know the deal with breathing. I'm going to rock you gently and when I call to stand up you straighten ys. It's a short walk to the table so we make it ok."

  "Please just use magic," I beg.

  "No, I for you and the kids. It's too dangerous to pull on your mana. We don't know how much healing we will need for the pregnand babies. I'm sorry, but just a few feet, and then you just focus on pushing the babies. You do it."

  "Ok, please hurry. It hurts."

  "I know, I know."

  She does move fast to get besides me. The tras happen closer and clether, aiming to give me no time to rest. I used to have time to prepare, but the bigger the pregnancy, the faster everything starts, it seems.

  "Stand!" Kelly says. Getting to my feet makes the tras all that much worse. "Just a few steps. Good, just like that. One more, and you're all set. Perfect, y bad let the table take your weight."

  I finally get seated and the fun truly gets to start.

  Kelly moves the table to an ao help the babies fall out or something. Not perfectly straight up, Kelly likes to take a peak down there and call stuff out. I normally bnk out for what happens after the third one pops out of me. My body just does what it has been traio do over the decade and too many births.

  She spreads my legs apart and starts poking around to check if I'm dited enough or, more likely, a baby is f itself out of me. I don't feel the poking. I just feel the pain of twelve little bodies wanting out of their mother. I do what I to block out the pain, waiting to hear Kelly tell me to start pushing.

  "They came really fast, Alzi. You know how to push, so do as you know. I'm right here to help you through this. Mai will e by when she wakes up. I flipped a light on outside to let her know," Kelly says, signaling the start of what should be my lo bor yet.

  With each tra, I push out. Kelly saying random words of encement.

  Everything but the pain and desire to be doh this pregnancy leaves my mind. Just push, push, push. trad do it all ain. Give some screams out and ighat I'll likely never get to hold the little thing.

  "One is out, Alzi. Keep it up." breaks my normal thought. I try to find the kid, but a strong tra shocks me into more pushing. The little girl's cries do join my own screams.

  I feed her, and maybe she won't cry? Right, she needs food.

  "I, I DAAMMNN," is all I mao say.

  "Just focus on pushing Alzi. You o do this while you have the energy. I know it's hard. I'm sorry. I really am," is the response.

  ...

  "Hey Alzi, I get to stay with you this time," Mai says, ing through the door. I've pushed two out so far, the girls screaming off to the side. Kelly had a bottle for them to feed; I only get to push.

  "Hand?" I say, reag out to her.

  "Of course, my love," the pregnant kitty says.

  With the extra support I keep going, the kids tearing out of my practiced al. A slow-growing chorus of babies g. Kelly and Mai shared random words to ence me to keep pushing. My own random screams as my body decides a tra should be more painful thahers.

  ...

  "It hurts, Mai," I cry out. Halfway through, and it just doesn't seem possible. I don't know what is different this time, but I'm just tired.

  "I know, honey. You've done so well. I know you do it. You always do. Ok, push with me. Ok, I'm here, and nothing will stop you. Just push with me, ok."

  "I.."

  "Shh, shh. Just push with me, please. Push," Mai ands. My beautiful colr follows the and. Tears stream down as I put my own effort into it.

  "Let me hold one. I do it then. Please," I beg.

  "Yes," Mai says before Kelly reject me again.

  "No," she says anyways. I feel my hand fall to my side. Mai ighe healer's demand and picks up the first baby.

  "Here you go Alzi. I'll help you hold her. But you have to keep pushing. No giving up on me or the babies ok?"

  "Yes, Mai," I say through a tra. Pushing to keep my promise.

  I cradle my arms so Mai hand her over. So cute, little yellow horns on her bald head.

  "Mai, that is dangerous," Kelly insists. Not daring to remove my daughter from my hands.

  "No, I've got her. Push Alzi. Just like that," Mai says, watg the kid in my arm. "Kelly, just focus on the ones ing out. I'll handle Alzi and the one in her arm."

  Thank you, Mai.

  " I..."

  "Not yet Alzi. I'll set it up when she is ready for food ok. Keep breathing," she chides. Her hands support mine as I hold the precious little thing. Support and keep me from crushing her, pushing does usually end up being a full body thing.

  I make cute kids.

  "Keep pushing Alzi. Please don't make me take her away," Mai reminds me.

  "I 't with this pain," I say.

  "You ," Mai says back.

  ...

  The baby starts g in my arms. I am surprised at how well she behaved herself as her mother screamed and cried, trying to push out her siblings.

  "Food?" I say, surprised at the little voice yelling back at me.

  "Yes, Alzi. Babies hurt more than when we do it."

  "I know. I've fed them before!" I say through a tra.

  Mai gets the baby sorted out, moving my arms with the baby to my nipple. The baby tches easily enough and adds a new pain to my body, one I'm always willing to feel.

  Kelly tio fume, w me through each push.

  ....

  *** Fluvis ***

  "My Lady, the babies are on their way," Petunia says, shaking me awake.

  "Good, I was told they would be early and now they're almost te," I pin. The middle of the night! These four better have more sehen start at night. "Are my wives awake?"

  "Yes, maids are waking them up now. We have the carriages ready and staffed. Would you prefer to go now? I dress you on the way."

  "Yes, that is fihey catch up to us," I say, getting out of bed. My own pregnancy taking a toll on my movement. I remember my mother pining about having just my sister. How much worse it would've been if she had twins. Quadruplets would've made her unbearable to live with. Not that I bme her. And Alzi kept w till just a week ago. Csses are a scary thing for the powerful, and she sure has mao bee powerful in that brothel.

  Petunia follows me silently through the halls and out the front to an open carriage. Another maid joins us inside before it starts the journey from my capital manor to the brothel.

  Petunia forces me into a ridiculously tight, deep blue dress. My pregnant figure is on full dispy.

  "Am I going to a formal ball with the Queen?!" I ask.

  "No, you're meeting your kids. Be happy I'm not pulling out four-inch heels," Petunia snaps back. The other maids retreat into the er.

  "You..."

  "You'll be dressed correctly for meeting your heirs. Your wives will have the heels. Normally, you would be giving birth and wouldn't have to get dressed like this till the day. But you aren't so you'll live," she says. "You know the rules and should be expeg this. Don't get mad at me about it."

  "Fine," I spit out, sitting down for the rest of the trip.

  "We're here," the driver calls out. Petunia opens the door and helps me down. The two maids follow me into the dark building. A faint yellow light es through the entrahe normal red is done for the night as the whores all sleep except for Alzi.

  "Alzi is currently giving birth to them. Kelly has informed me two have e into the world now. You'll have some time before the rest join us," the Mistress says the sed the door opened.

  "Take me to them," I demand.

  "Sorry Duchess. But I 't do that. Some things even sves get and privacy during their bor is one of them. Alzi has made it clear for years now that she is to be alone except for Kelly, Mai, and Yuki during her bor," Ashryn says, bowio keep from looking me in the eyes. Something she struggles to do in her own pregnancy.

  "Then have the kids sent out to me," I demand.

  "How? No one enter, and Kelly has to help Alzi the eime. Twelve kids are too many to not have her full attention,"

  "Have Yuki or Mai do it."

  "Both are not in a tract that lets me force them. Trust me, Yuki won't do it. I've tried in the past and, well, she knows Alzi has been sold. She will spite me this time and help defend Mai if I ask her."

  "How did Alzi bee friends with so many princesses?"

  I don't get an answer, just the Mistress holding the door open to her office so I wait by the fire.