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“I’d like to know too,” Saxon says through a mouthful of fangs. He had the blood bags I drew to keep him fed while she was gone, but their mating is so new that it really wasn’t enough.

“Eric and William’s sister-in-law is downstairs, and she didn’t want to leave them alone with her.” Xavier stares out the window, watching the stormy ocean the nursery overlooks.

“They arrived not long after you left, and we were dismissed just as quickly,” I tell them. “She looked at us like we were kata beast poo on her shoe.”

Cas raises his hand. “Me too.”

“It was easier and better for us to escape up here and put together the furniture that was delivered this morning.” I use the tool to put two of the panels together.

“What is it? It looks interesting.” Cas cocks his head like he’s trying to work out what I’m doing. I can’t stop the huge smile that crosses my face.

“I special ordered these from Aquilia. They are mermaid baby cribs.” I hold out the leaflet from the one I’m putting together so he can see what they look like. “They have glass walls and will fill with water so the baby can be in shifted form as well as their bipedal form. You know most Aquilians don’t use their bipedal form very often, but it’s becoming more common, so someone invented these, because like shifter babies, their young also have poor control over their shifts.”

Caspian’s mouth drops open, and he stares at me with wide-eyed amazement. “You did that for our babies?”

I shrug, feeling slightly embarrassed and worried that I’ve overstepped. “I’m sorry, I was so excited when I saw them, I didn’t think to ask if you wanted them or not.”

Caspian shakes his head, waving a hand at me. “Don’t be sorry, they are your babies too. It’s just so thoughtful. Thank you, I love them, and Lila is going to practically pee her pants.”

“Not if they are not together when she gets here. Why don’t you let me magic them together?” Xavier lifts his hand to do just that.

“No!” I shout, and he stops, surprised. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to shout, but there’s not a lot I can do for these babies. God knows I didn’t really have any real role models growing up, so I’m probably not going to be the best father. Mine tried, but he was always so busy with work, and my mother is, well, to put it nicely, a nightmare, but I can put these together with my own hands. It’s one way I can show them I love them.”

Xavier drops his hand, his eyes filling with understanding. “Of course, but Link, I’m pretty sure you underestimate yourself. You have plenty of empathy and kindness. You show that with your patients. You’re going to be a great dad.”

“And the bonus is, you will know how to patch them up when one of us damages them,” Saxon states, sounding so serious that the three of us look at him with concern, but then he winks. “Ha ha, you should have seen your faces. Got you.” The solemn atmosphere breaks, and a beeping sound from Xavier’s watch fills the room.

“Oh, that’s the rest of your stuff, Cas. How about we go get it all? Saxon, you come too, and that way if Vivian is still there, you can bare your fangs at her. Maybe she will run away.” He mimes flashing his fangs, and Saxon flips him off. “Oh, scratch that, maybe you could just drain her and be done with it.”

The three of them leave, and I continue putting the cribs together. I’m only on the first one and have two more to do. I may end up taking Xavier up on his offer, because they are not easy, but I will finish this first one, even if it kills me.

“Hey, there’s my favorite tin man.”

I was so lost in the job that I hadn’t even heard Lila approach. I drop my tools and spin, lunging for her, but I pull up rather quickly.

“Holy wow,” I stutter, taking in the changes in my fiancée. Her hair has grown and is now brushing the top of her ass, and her skin glows like she’s been to a spa in the Valdor province, but it’s the round belly and bountiful breasts that are the most obvious changes. I must have been quiet for too long, because she starts to swing her arms, subconsciously putting them in front of the belly that I can’t seem to take my eyes off of.

“Fuck me, you’re gorgeous,” I murmur as I take her gently into my arms and kiss the shit out of her. She moans and relaxes into my hold. Her belly presses against my hips, and my cock rapidly hardens at the evidence of her fertility.

“Ah, there it is. You’re going all caveman on me too. Xavier bent me over in the shuttle and gave it to me hard. I’m hoping you can do better.”

Is Lila asking what I think she is? I pull away from her to ask her, but before I can, she shoves her hand down my pants and palms my cock, squeezing it.

“Come on, baby, give mama a little sugar,” she purrs and runs her fist up and down my length. I have to brace my knees to hold myself upright at the sudden influx of pheromones she gives off. “Please, Link, my kraken is not happy with only three babies. She wants my men to fill my cunt with their seed.”

“Is that what you want too, Lila?” I ask through gritted teeth, promising to pull away if she doesn’t answer yes.

“Right now, sure. I can’t get any more pregnant than I am since my womb is already occupied, but if she pulls this shit later, we will be having words.”

In the corner of the room is a big, padded cushion called a relaxation pod. Saxon decided Lila needed a space in case all three of the babies wanted to snuggle at the same time. It’s big enough for three adults or one adult and three small beings, so I back her over to that and lay her down, but she shakes her head.

“No, from behind. I want it from behind. There’s an intense need for you to fuck me from behind.” She rolls over the pod, which does a good job of cushioning her belly, and lifts her ass into the air as she pulls up her dress. She’s not wearing any panties. I run my hands over the curve of her ass before drawing down the fastening on my pants. “No panties, you naughty girl,” I tease as I free my throbbing dick and give it a couple of strokes with my own hand, my own natural lubrication weeping from it.

“Xavier didn’t put any on me when he redressed us.” She pants, turning to look at me. “Please, Link, fuck me,” she begs, and when I run a finger through her slit to check how wet she is, I discover she’s making a thick fluid that coats her whole pussy. That’s new. Maybe it’s a side effect from the pregnancy activation. I bring the finger up to my mouth and suck on it, finding it sweet and intoxicating. “Link, I need it, please. I need you to fix the ache.”

Holding onto her hips with both hands, I notch myself at her drenched core and slide in with one slick movement, groaning at how warm and tight she is.

“Yes, oh God yes. More please, I need more.”

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