The Seeds of Spells

**I have two chapters planned after this, some of the tags won't apply until those are written. This is Baby's First Submittal, so reviews are appreciated.**

Sounds of labored breathing echo through the dark forest. Sharp pools of white moonlight decorate the softly moist earthen ground and glide brightly up the roughened tree bark. One particular moonbeam slides through the canopy overhead and straight into my eyes as I feel another contraction swelling. Sweat rolls from my brow down the sides of my face and to my neck. I roll my hands over my rounded sweaty belly that slightly elevates my naked breasts and is surrounded my bare pale thighs. I groan low. Sitting on the ground, knees pulled up around by stomach, I only look to be five months pregnant. My tits didn’t even swell badly this time. The tall and well-built sorcerer I met in the last village had promised the spell wouldn’t take long and…well…he’d been mostly right on the timeline. I’m glad I remembered to bring a damn blanket this time, I think. I hate doing this on the bare ground.

“AAAghHHH!” I toss my head back and scream as the pain of the contraction hits. Dark brown curls tumble back from my head as I throw my hands behind me, and when I reflexively squeeze the muscles in my pelvis to begin expelling whatever magic he seeded me with, my scream turns into a loud and throaty groan laced with pleasure. My breasts tighten and I lean back, weight on my elbows as my legs lengthen out away from my body. I instinctively buck my pussy upward, not in control of my body as the weight of heavy arousal gathers deep in my pelvis. I breath through the pleasure, fighting it off and continue pushing through the contraction.

As the pleasure and tightness pass, and my panting mixes with breathy whimpers, I feel the magic pulse and watch my belly faintly glow green. Not of my accord, my hands that were resting on my ribcage slide up towards my breasts and roughly pinch my tight and pebbled nipples. I shout in pained-pleasure and grin thinking of that sorcerer. He did love that I so enjoyed rough nipple play. It had taken over a week to recover from the few days I spent in his cottage. I still reflexively wince when I slide my underdress on each morning.

I look at my clothing piled next to me on the ground, underclothes wet from the fluids that release prior to spell-setting. I’ll need to find a stream nearby to wash them in. The smell attracts too much wildlife and I’m beginning to like this bit of woods. I think I’ll stay here a while. My right hand, driven by his remaining magic, pushes a tit towards my mouth and as my neck bends and my grin opens to accept it, I whimper at the memory of his mouth latched there months ago. His eyes were clinched shut while his thick member, shoved deep in my guts, pulsed out thick strands of power causing my belly to fill and round.

I bite my nipple as the green glow fades and the push-gift he left inside me ends. The nectar that my tits had produced for him is lacking for me, but the pain helps me delay another orgasm. My body shudder-stops through the contraction’s sharp ache and then free falls into sweet syrupy bliss. This time my elbows slide and I fall to my back. My body arches and I release sharp loud shouts at each quickened breath. My knees widen, lustily inviting all to see what is between, and I know I won’t be able to push off the next orgasm. I’ll be completely out of control and vulnerable to my surroundings until I squeeze this spell into the world. I hastily look around, check shadows on the ground and look up to see much of the starry night blocked. I was as safe as I could be, this hollow would do. I just wish the spell hadn’t quickened before I could have created a shelter.

“mmmMMMM aaaaaaaAAHHHHHHH!!” I now fully scream as the next contraction’s pain hits. My back falls to the ground but my knees elevate as I push my heels up in my next full body squeeze. I feel the evening breeze cool the inner lips of my pussy as my knees widen even further apart and the wet thicket of curls splits open. White hot pleasure hits, my clitoris swells, and juices rush out from my ever-widening birth canal. I mewl loudly into the feeling then hiccup screams into the darkness when my vision blanks and the orgasm crests. It burns and pounds through the end of the long contraction. I still can’t see as the next contraction hits and I feel the electric course of the spell pushing towards my pussy. The initial pain barely registers and I push, Push, PUSH, so hard. I turn my head and bite the muscle below my thumb when the next orgasm hits. My pussy stretches, wide, wider, and then even wider as a six-inch ball of green pulsing energy lodges in my vagina. I can feel that it doesn’t want to go.

“Ah..ah..ugh…get out!” my words devolve into a groan and then whine as the orgasm stretches longer while the spell stubbornly stays put. My legs are pushed wide, the green ball is nearly halfway out, my pussy lips covering its sides like leaves surrounding a new flower bud. I summon my strength, legs trembling, and SHOVE. The reluctant ball pops out and falls to the ground followed by a gush of remaining magic cum he had left to surround the spell. A tremor rocks through me as the final orgasm has me clenching every muscle. My fists ball into the blanket below me and a breath of green magic pushes up and out through my mouth into the air.

My hips fall to the ground, I feel the spell-setting juices squish under my bare ass and I tremble for several minutes. Fuck that is always better than I remember I think as I bask in the glow of newly made magic. Once my breathing slows and some strength returns, I push myself back onto my elbows and watch as the almost gelatinous ball of energy rolls off the blanket and into the forest.

“Good luck, friend.” I rub my hand across my belly. “I hope you enjoyed the warm and safe home. May you grow a tall tree and become a protective spirit of these woods. Or whatever do whatever the fuck he had planned for you.” I lay back down, feeling my stomach smoothing back to what it was before that sexy tree nerd filled it into roundness over days of fucking. He was a cute one, I’ll have to go back there some day.

I run my hand further down from my stomach, stopping to massage just above my pubis. I'll go back to him some day, after I set these spells in the next womb. I put my head back, close my eyes, and fall asleep to the feeling of her moving my way. She’s started her journey now. The pull of my spell tugging at her body. I can almost sense her arousal from here. She’ll show up wet and needy. I’ll have to hurry and prepare my forest grove so I can greet her properly.