The Nest
Deep beneath the Temple of Inala is a secret bunker, where some of the Yodhinalas' treasure and special items were stored. Currently it's been reclaimed by the once High Priestess, Mave, and her companions.

After helping Rostre 'clean up' the chibix blood (and escape her clutches), Alptraum is already feeling things start to shift on him by the time he reaches Mt. Inala. "I was just about to head over with a change of clothes," Tulani tells Alptraum once he arrives at the Nest. Apparently she was going to bring him some of her own clothes.. which would be more modest than the typical Babelite styles.

"I was able to get back to normal," Alptraum claims and sighs, "Thankfully. But ... it seems like it's already deciding to reassert itself. Inala really wants me to be female right now. Which means she wants me to do something for her, likely as a bunny."

"That might explain why your ears are turning white at the tips," Tulani says. Then of course she reaches out to feel one. "Fur is much softer too! Like you'd been using the stuff Mave washes with."

"Seriously? Gah, I need to find a mirror then. I need to see this. I also need to find clothing appropriate for a doe, and appropriate for going to the Paradise club, since I think I can handle Inala's want there," Alptraum growls, cutely.

Setting the clothes down, Tulani suggests, "Best if you got out of your clothes now then, while I get Mave. Oh, did you want me to track down that witch and her granddaughter, in case they aren't still at the clinic?"

Alptraum is undressing moments after Tulani suggests it, and discovers some nicely shaped breasts already starting too. Which .. elicits more grumbling! "Yes, that would be helpful. I was going to deal with them first, but Inala is getting rather insistent, and not being able to keep my body stable would be bad for that," he says.

Finding the mirror is a mixed blessing, because now Alptraum can see the transformation while feeling it, which makes it even weirder. Why can't it be a shadow cocoon transformation? Although it raises some possibilities; could he partially transform some part without an overt shadow step?

Alptraum is leaning in and checking his nose and teeth while parts of him feel ... squirmy and disturbing. Granted, there are benefits to being able to change without a coccoon either, but this also tends to imply his flesh is becoming very malleable in order to not need it.

Watching teeth change reveals something! There's shadow at the gumline where the teeth emerge.. or in this case, where fangs retract and incisors grow and spread. Checking other spots where things 'progress' from a point likewise show shadow at the edges that are changing. But since Alptraum's skin is black, it isn't as noticeable.

Alptraum finds the teeth changes really disturbing, and an Eeee, sort of, now with pronounced rabbit buck teeth really strange. The start of a nose twitch, and the visible amount his muzzle is drawing back is ... disturbing indeed. He also spreads his legs and looks down, in time to see things shrinking and drawing up, parts starting t; /invert/. The sensation of a passage forming in his body down there even worse. He estimates at most five more minutes before he is fully biologically a she. He's also having to push/move those breasts around to look. Definitely Lapi-proportions are starting which would make any Eeee jealous.

Except for the height of course. Tulani calls back from deeper in the vault, "How long are you likely to be wearing clothes? They just need to get you in the door, right?"

"A couple hours at most. In the door, inside, probably not that much longer after," Alptraum calls back, blinks, then grabs his throat. That was most definitely a woman's voice that came out! "Why?"

"Well, believe it or not, nothing here is meant to fit a Lapi," Tulani says, as she returns with a possible garment. It looks like a glittery version of a fairly normal Eeee blouse: front side only with a neck collar and a strip that goes around under the wings in back, but with a 'frill' that could double as a sort of skirt.

"I'm not surprised. At this rate, though I'll be sort enough that will fit," Alptraum admits and sighs. He tries to take a step, then wobbles and almost falls. The reason he spots soon enough; his hips are actively changing. Gone is the thin Eeee shape, and rapidly widening to a what could generously be described as lapi 'breeder' hips. "You have no idea how disturbing this feels right now," the mid-shifted bat complains.

The feet are also changing. Into actual feet, that something that walks on the ground all the time would have. It feels like trying to make a foot-fist, but it going wrong.

"I have one more idea that might work," Tulani says, setting the garment down and heading back into the clothing racks.

"Good luuUUk!" Alptraum says, then squeaks loudly. At exactly the same moment, everything finished inverting and are now actively taking on the look of female genitals ... and the powder-puff like tail just popped out of well, her lower back just above her butt. "I get it, Inala, you own me, I'm one of Your Daughters when you wish it," she thinks, perhaps a bit frustrated. She isn't daring to try and walk again, not while parts of her lower body are changing that quickly, especially the feet. She glances to the mirror again and gets a full look at the horror of her weird-looking mid-shifted head; looking very much like a mix of bat and bunny. Muzzle's considerably shorted now, ears narrowing, but fluffier. The start of the puffier lips on her mouth for kissable bunny, too.

There's a squeeee sound when Tulani returns, and Alptraum is grabbed under her arms and dangled for inspection. "This is adorable!" the feline claims. "I want to stuff you and use you as a pillow!"

"Hey! Stoppit!" Alptraum complains as she's lifted up with those large fluffy feet swinging. When she points she realizes it's far enough along those buck teeth now overlap her lower lip when she pouts.

Tulani puts her down, and holds out the blouse. "So, can I at least dress you up?"

Alptraum is now much shorter than Tulani, broader in the hips, and with a larger chest. She crosses her arms under them since she can't go over! "Fiiiiine," she sighs out. Her nose is now flattened to much thinner nostrils, and is twitching consistently. She's grateful she didn't have the nose ring in!

First is the blouse. After adjustments.. it still looks weird. The bunny breasts are pushing out of the open sides with nothing to properly contain them, and the 'fringe' looks like an ultra-short skirt that actually goes under her puff tail. Bending over is out of the question, at least not without some sort of underwear.

Or intending to show off her pert and perfect bunny bits. "I ... don't think this blouse works," she admits and rubs her face, feeling weird and alien in this body. "Everything is almost on display here."

"It would certainly get you in though," Tulani says. "Can you get out of it on your own?"

"I'm not a child, in spite of how I might look," the Doe complains and tries to glare. "What are the other options? And, is there any undergarments I can wear? I am getting a breeze ... and worse, it's making me aroused."

"I'm about try something for that," Tulani says. "Spread your legs and arms, back straight.. and close your eyes."

Alptraum looks suspicious. But .. she steps back, spreads her arms, then shifts her legs a fair amount wider. She tries to stand taller ... and with much fear, closes her eyes.

Fabric brushes her, and her more sensitive bits can tell that it's Zolk. Which presents another problem; any contact down there is extra arousing. But at least it feels like her breasts are being secured. "There," Tulani declares. "You can open your eyes.."

Alptraum opens her eyes. She was worried Tulani was going to push something up in her! So, this is a relief.

The Zolk is red, and was probably a wrap or scarf. Right now it's been used to wrap up the Lapi like a gift, complete with a big bow tying it all together in front of her chest. "Now, before you say anything, hear me out," Tulani says. "This way I can just carry you in and claim you're a special delivery.."

"Are you trying to embarrass me?" the doe asks, flustered. Very flustered. "Given where I need to go, I can't really say no. You'll be faster than these short legs."

"Well, we can try some of my clothes," Tulani says. "Might be able to do something with the Chronotopian outfit. It worked for Nikky."

"No. This ... this is fine. I can deal with this," the doe admits. She's not about to admit even she thinks she looks rather cute.

"Alright, you should be warm enough with all that plushness," Tulani says. "Let's head up!" She then heads for the stairs.

"I hope you'll be pleased with this, Inala," the doe thinks as she now heads after Tulani. It's almost a scurry. Damn these short legs!

And moving fast rubs things, which is distracting. But once out in the temple, Tulani scoops the bunny up into her arms, almost cradling her. "So.. what name are you going to use?" she asks.

Alptraum pauses. She has to think about that. "Uh, hm," she muses. "How about Adelyn? It's sort of like my name, but not."

"I like it!" Tulani says. "And otherwise we can be upfront about why you're there?"

"About finding a good lapi guy to spend time with? Yes," Adelyn admits, ears flushing red on the insides. "Unprotected."

They leave through the rear of course, where the ruined garden is. Tulani does not glide down over the graveyard though, but in a spiral around that will bring them down between the peaks. "Hopefully Bara won't charge too much," she notes as they reach the edge of the city proper.

"Hopefully not. Negotiations for services in trade are also okay, within reason, for Alptraum. Well, me," Adelyn claims as she feels both, well, horny and terrified at the same time.

"Don't make Honey jealous," Tulani warns, coming to a landing in Greytown near the construction camp, a short walk to the club (and through the small crowd that's always there). "Should I have you over my shoulder?" she asks.

That question throws Adelun a bit off. "Wha?" she asks and peers a bit at Tulani. But ... given what she's going to do anyway, eh hell. "Sure, why not?" she relents.

It may seem undignified.. but it also means Tulani can almost completely block her from view with the wing on that side, when she curls it around. It also means Adelyn doesn't see much of the crowd either. It is a little bouncy though, until they get to the door, where Tulani moves her wing to expose bunny buns as she whispers to the doorman about a delivery for Fluffer.

The bouncing is the worst part. It ... rubs things. And that makes her have to bite her own tongue to keep from moaning. She's grateful when things stop, and listens to the whispers. Her poor ears feel like they're on fire from embarrassment!

Then they're inside, and there's no reason to hide the bunny. There are a lot of surprised looks.. and they start to grow a train of Skreeks and Eeee as they go (although it isn't clear if it's all because of the bunny, as the few Vartan present also follow with their eyes). Finally, Adelyn is set down on a cushion near the dance floor.

"What? have you never seen a lapi before?" Adelyn finally blurts out at the gaggle of followers while she's carried around! She settles down on the cushion with an ooof! Then she starts to hug her knees, except that tents to put other things on display so ... she just sits there looking worried.

"Not tied up with a bow," the boldest Skreek asks. "And carried in by a.. Solus? I think? I thought you might be a doll or somethin'."

"I am hardly a doll. Quite real, thank you!" Adelyn sniffs! She even wiggles her ears around for proof.

"Who are you?" "Why're wrapped like that?" "Is it the latest fashion from the sky?" The questions start coming all at once, until Honey intervenes and shoos the rats off with a drink tray. "Lapi needs lots of air and room," she claims. Lapi like closed spaces and are fine with things being stuffy, of course.

Adelyn is grateful she's rescued before she has actually answer any of those because she has no idea what story she'd make up for the clothing! "That's not true, you know," she says quietly to Honey," "But thank you, good grief, it's like they've never seen women or something."

"Well, they've seen all the women here," Honey says, turning to Adelyn. Then she puts out a paw, saying, "I'm Honey Bunny, I work here."

"Adelyn," the other lapi replies in kind and takes the offered paw in her own. "I don't work here," she says and grins; sort of silly, mostly nervous. "I'm here because my family made me come."

"Not your husband though, I imagine?" Honey asks. "I didn't know there were other Lapi in the city. How big is your family?" Her eyes are sparkling a bit.

"Just passing through. It's large back home but just a couple of us on the trip, though," Adelyn says. "And no, not husband. I'm not even married. But, I have lots of brothers and you know how guys are, I mean, half the time I don't think they even think unless they're drinking stuff to suppress, well. So, uh, to avoid accidents, the family voted that while I'm on the trip I should find a nice, non-related, guy to help with the, you know, inevitable. Better to get new blood and all that. Not happy about it, but ... I can't disobey the family."

"Brothers?" Honey asks, suddenly serious. "Here?" She looks around the club, hoping to spot more Lapi.

"Not here tonight, no, sorry," Adelyn claims and waves her hands a little panicky. "Back at the place we're staying at is all. They sent me alone. Just to make sure there are no accidents."

"And they.. uh.. tied the bow?" Honey asks. Zolk is still expensive stuff in Babel. "Merchant family?"

"They're the only sort of Lapi that come through," Honey claims. "But.. tell your brothers about me, eh?" she says, and gives a wink.

"The only buck in this city is my brother," Honey explains. "And I would like some kids."

"Not from your brother, right? Same here," Adelyn admits. "I'll let them know, and any contacts they may have too."

"Oh, thank you!" Honey says, and bumps noses. Then she says, "Here comes my brother now.."

Adelyn's nose twitches, and she grins. At mention of approaching doom, er, brother, she looks around.

Fluffer is indeed heading her way, wearing a well cut robe and carrying some flowers.

"Yeah, that's a guy. Bringing flowers to get into girl's flower," Adelyn remarks while suppressing a grin from the swagger.

"Greetings," Fluffer says when he arrives, and even gives a bow. "I am Fluffer Nutter, and I'm told you wished to see me?" He then offers the flowers.. which look like they've been dusted with sugar and other spices. Snacks!

"For me?" Adelyn asks while fluttering the eyelashes over those large doe eyes. She accepts the bundle, and promptly eats one. "I did wish to see you. My family wants me to spend time with a prime buck so as to ensure our family keeps fresh, ah, blood in it," she admits as she looks away and chews. "So, I, uh, I mean. I wanted to ask. Ehm ... if you would help me make a litter?" Boy are her ears red.

"It's what I have been trained for," Fluffer claims. "By a former Priapus, since I was born with a useful mutation."

"It's not asking too much of you, then?" Adelyn asks, "It's kind of important for my family in that, well, I have a lot of bothers and there's concern accidents could happen and..." Yep, she's babbling.

"Adelyn!" the doe barks out and thrusts her hand up! Okay, so, yeah, she's even more nervous, or Inala's 'blessings' are really pushing at her and making it hard to think straight.

Fluffer takes the hand and kisses the back of it. "Pleased to meet you, Adelyn," he says. Did his voice get deeper? "And is this your first time?"

Adelyn shakes her head. "No, I know a skeek back home and he helps out with urges," she admits. "But if you mean with a lapi, kinda, yeah."

"So first time that counts then," Fluffer chuckles, and tugs on the hand to try and get Adelyn to stand up. "Don't worry, I will make sure you enjoy it."

Adelyn is wide-eyed as she does get up. One hand in his, the other with a death-grip on those flowers. "And ... uh, the family wants me to bear a litter, so ... is that okay with you?"

"I've been resting up, don't you worry about it," Fluffer says, and gets a good look at the way Adelyn is wrapped up. "Is it at all comfortable for you to walk in that?" he asks.

So once again Adelyn finds her herself picked up and cradled. "Allow me to do the walking for you then," Fluffer says, and heads towards the side of the club, where some of the private rooms are. "Is there anything you're particular fond of or would like to try while you're here?"

Adelyn tilts her head, one ear skewed a little to the side. "What do you mean by that?" she has to ask. "I'm not that I mean .... I don't know what lapi in this city like."

"Oh, I meant things like getting a massage, or relaxing in a hot pool," Fluffer explains with a smile. "Or entertainment."

"I'll let Honey know when she checks in," Fluffer says, and turns to butt his way into one of the room, and then closes the door with his foot. It smells very green in here, due to a plethora of potted plants (that must be rotated out to someplace that sees sunlight every so often). There's even a chirruping of a caged creen. Adelyn is finally laid down on a very soft bed, but not so much that she sinks into it.

Adelyn is ooing and ahhing, (and occasionally staring when she spots shenanigans) as she's carried through the main area, then off to the more private ones. Into the room they go and it is immediately relaxing; probably something about the earthy-plant smell triggering instinct. And the bed, ah the bed! When she sinks down in it a bit she actually trills and stretches out a little!

"May I?" Fluffer asks, gesturing to the oversized bow holding the doe's wrap together.

Adelyn gestures at the bow. "But of course. I am supposed to be your present, after all," she giggles.

"This will require you to stand up, I'm afraid," the buck notes, and offers his hand again.

Adelyn accepts the hand and does rise right back up. She soon starts missing that lovely bed, though!

Fluffer undoes the bow, which immediately relieves some tension in her chest and back, and goes about unwinding the drape from the doe. He's mutter-humming soothingly as he works, and once finished, he removes his own robe as well. "You are an iconic beauty, Adelyn," the buck notes. "A figure to be put to canvas or stone!"

Adelyn giggles as her ears flush again. She waves her hands at the buck, quickly saying, "You're just saying that. I'm boring and dull. I've never even had a marriage proposal."

"Hmmm," Fluffer ponders, and then scoops the naked doe up into his arms again. Then he starts to waltz around the room like that. "You are from a prosperous family, I think. And from Abu-Dhabi, where the great Lapi merchant houses are. So, I suspect that few can meet your bride price," he suggests.

The doe goes whee! as she's sweeped up and quickly wraps her arms around his neck for stability. "Could be," the lapi admits as she buries her face into his shoulder. Good grief does she feel aroused, giggle, and silly right now. Her hormones must be through the roof. "What did oyu do to me, Inala?" she wonders, right before she's nibbling on his shoulder.

Fluffer feigns getting dizzy, and flops onto the bed with the doe on top of him. "Oh, oh.. I'm nibbled! You've overpowered me!"

"Wwwaaah!" goes the doe in surprise as she finds herself down on the bed and ontop of the guy! "Uhm, you okay?" she asks, actually sounding worried. She looks up from his shoulder and right into his eyes.

"You are softer than the bed, so yes, of course," Fluffer says with a chuckle, and gives Adelyn's buns a pinch. "Unless you'd rather I was on top?" he asks, with an exaggerated waggling of his eyebrows.

The pinch maketh the squeak! She mock-glares down at him for that too and sniffs! "You'll be on top at some point," the doe huffs a little. :she shifts a bit so that she's straddling him a bit. Then she looks down, wide-eyed. "Oh, right, you did say you have a condition," she admits, then actually dares to, well, touch it with her fingers!

It's sproingy! "I was born with a baculum," Fluffer admits. "And if you have sons, they might inherit it."

"Well, I know skeeks like, uhm," Adelyn comments, ears red again. She shifts herself down and she demonstrates what she said skeeks like, by licking the sproingy bit!

"Oh, that's good," Fluffer says, "but I'm supposed to be servicing you." It tastes rather nice though (Fluffer probably scrubs with flower petals or something), and it's making things a bit wetter at the doe's opposite end.

The doe finds she can't actually help herself. The licking transitions into full-on suckling, and she even manages it without injuring him with those teeth! It goes on long enough so that she becomes quite familiar of his, er, shape just through touch of tongue before she stops and pulls back. "Well, you did want me on top," she admits, looking away. She's keenly aware of both feeling very hot, and very wet, lower down.

Fluffer sits up, and pulls Adelyn into his lap while kissing her. He actually massages her hips, even reaching around to the sacral dimples around her tail to apply a bit of pressure.. which makes her tail jump.

Adelyn makes all sorts of cutsy squeaky-moans when she's being hugged and kissed. She occupies her arms by draping them over his shoulders while he massages her hips and backside and even tender spots on her tail. It feels so good.

He pulls up.. then down.. and he's inside of her, but is still mainly kissing and cuddling.. and occasionally poking a blunt claw somewhere that makes her twitch. But he's working his way up, finally caressing her breasts.

Adelyn is sure Inala is still messing with her, because when Fluffer does finally ease himself into her; it feels so incredibly perfect and fitting she arches her back some and lets out a plaintive sort of sigh-moan. Muscles twitch and clench too; she was more than ready, it seems, the entry was so .. slick and smooth. Soon she's kissing her back, her curvy body undulating here and there under his explorations and playful 'poking'

The neck nuzzling and nibbling leads to breast nuzzling, and getting his whole face into them so all the doe gets a good look at are his ears. But then he starts to roll his hips and really hug her close.

And that leads to Adelyne nibbling on his ears since they're right in her face now. Lots of nibbling and licking. Of course when she gasps out, moans, or whimpers, it might be rather loud, but she really can't help herself. She even hugs his head into her chest as she shivers. "Dagh, Inala, why do you make me want to be one of yours?" she sort of think-whimpers. Because right now? Being female is the best thing in the world and she wants to stay that way! Which would be problematic to say the least.

Of course, all of the Sisters want him to do their bidding, so it shouldn't come as a surprise. They've got a sibling rivalry going, after all. Slowly at first, Fluffer starts leaning forward more, which means pushing the doe backwards until her shoulders actually touch the bed. This gives the buck more freedom of movement, which he uses to actually start bunny-humping in earnest.

The doe goes back without any resistance. Really, she's looking up at him through half-lidded sort of lusting eyes. Right now all she wants, and what her body is demanding, is him. She hooks her legs around him to help him have leverage, then she just ... lets him go. Each impact and grind makes her cry and moan out, arching, then fading that cry into a shaky sort of coo. Part of her is still terrified, since knowing Inala, there is no way she won't escape being bred. Then the question becomes, how long will she be, well, a doe? The skreek was short, so maybe it will be similar. Otherwise, things will be weird for a while.

It may be a few minutes, or a few dozens of minutes, but Adelyn feels the first splash. Then she's vaguely aware of the door opening, and the smell of tea and incense and the sound of whispers just below that of blood rushing in her ears.

The first release feels glorious, somehow. It's both wonderful and terrifying, especially how her insides seem to react to it, they're all warm and tingly too. Is that Inala doing something? Then she hears voices, and she tries to say something, but all that comes out in a gutteral sort of groan-moan, followed by a contented sort of whimper.

Fluffer helps her to.. well, roll over onto her belly. This puts her face near the foot of the bed, where there's now a small tray with cookies and veggie-cakes and tea. The incense burner is somewhere else in the room. Once she's on her belly, though, Fluffer just slides right back in and rolls his hips while massaging the doe's back.

"Please, don't stop," Adelyn whimpers out when he's out and she's turned over. Then he's right back in, which feels right, and she trills out happily. And since things are now going slow, she actually does get some tea, and sip, and a bit of a cookie. "So, uhm, I think you released? I felt it throughout my being," she whipers.

"Oh, yes, but to be certain it has to happen multiple times over a certain period if you want a proper litter," Fluffer explains. The door opens again and Honey enters.. dressed as an Abu-Dhabian belly dancer. And so.. she dances in front of Adelyn.

It's a bit hard to watch a dance while there's a guy behind her and taking her. There's some cheers from the doe, and a whole lot of moans, gasps, and whimpers as the buck continues his 'work'. She also has to wonder, just how many bunnies does Inala want? And if he does intend to give her a full litter, she's going to be huge near term end!

Of course the other pregnancies were mostly spiritual with accelerated physical effects (and memory wiping the 'father' to some extent, at least in the case of Mr. Bright). But for a Lapi, the first ovulation can split into twins, but it will take several subsequent ones to get enough eggs for a proper litter. The incense and the sparkling bangles on Honey make things a little blurry, so that it might seem that there's an entire harem of dancers.

Adelyn's generous hips soon are rolling in time with the movements of the buck behind her. Her eyelids have drooped again, and she looks a bit dazed/lost. Still, she does manage a sip here, or a nibble there. But for the most part, she's moaning and her hind area is a dance of flexing muscle as if she intends to milk the poor guy dry. She even whistles to Honey at points to show that yes, she is paying attention for the most part to her efforts!

Soon enough the soft slaps from behind become more insistent as Fluffer goes for the second lap finish. He's putting in a bit more effort to coincide with the increased cushioning.

Adelyn adjusts her position a bit, which is mostly lifting her rump up a lot more so her back is arched into a half-moon sort of thin as Fluffer really works at her. She's stopped drinking tea or nibbling. Heck, her eyes are closed most of the time as she moans and whine-whimpers as she too is heading right towards a round two rush of bliss.

It goes on for several more minutes (long enough for the tea to go cold), and then the second spurt comes, which is even more tingly than the first one.

As soon as the rush of warmth floods her, she groans out and shudders, and those back muscles really clench and ripple. It's like a wave of pure pleasure rolling through her, and all she can see are stars and feel all fuzzy and light-headed!

The next bit is a blur, but the doe is on her back again at some point, but now her tail is off the edge of the bed and Fluffer is standing up and holding her ankles. Each thrust feels like it ripples across and through her.

"What is happening to me?" Adelyn wonders at some point. She's lookup up and at the buck, sort of, but her eyes seem a bit glassy and lost. She's floating in this place of pleasure and enjoyment. Her body clenches and squeezes on the part that it can, trying to hold him nice and deep. Everything down there is tingling like mad.

The room seems to glow, as if the sun were inside, and sounds of a dancing harem seem more.. vivid. For a moment, her senses clear, and she's in a bower in Inala's garden, Fluffer apparently oblivious but very intent on his work. Around them dance Inala's sacred Skreeks, and her unicorn, each made up like a harem dancer (including the male rat). The rats do dip in to give the doe's nipples a lick on each pass.

"Inala," the doe whines in this odd place. "What are you doing to me?!" Note she asks, but never is she asking for anything to stop. Instead, her hips keep their rolling and with the way her lower belly ripples she's working inner muscles intensely.

Fluffer makes a strained noise, and the final splash arrives with what feels like an internal expansion of warmth and pleasure. Adelyn barely notices when the buck fades away, as her belly starts to expand and the rats begin to knead at her breasts while the unicorn kneels down behind her and rubs her temples.

That last burst makes the poor doe arch and moan, tensing and shuddering from head to toe. Then it's easing and she's settling down on the bed. She feels full, and then bloated. She tries to lift her head while her temples are kneaded to get a look at what is going on.

Well, her breasts aren't in the way this time.. or rather, they couldn't obscure the swollen belly. But she can still see her toes, since Lapi have long feet. It jiggles a bit, as if full of water.

Adelyn reaches around and gently feels her belly as she lays back and relaxes into the massaging. "Hello, my children," the doe murmurs to the skreeks and the unicorn.

Of course, several little hands push back from the inside as she feels over the bulge. Then Inala shows up. "How are you doing, my dear?" she asks, dressed as an Inala-fied Yodhrinala nurse. So, exposed midsection at the very least.

"You are trying to make me utterly yours," Adelyn complains at Inala as she rubs her hands over her belly. "Why does this feel so good? Why do I want to be with child?" she asks, swallows, and looks a bit nervous.

"Because it is the only true act of creation," Inala claims. "Creation that will propagate itself forever, if it can. An artist knows what his art represents, but it is defined in the act or before it. It doesn't go on to create new art. To create something that you cannot control, that will act in ways that will surprise you, but in doing so brings you joy? Nothing other than this can claim that."

Adelyn's left eye twitches. She can't argue with that, at all. "About ... what happened before this. Were you forcing my body to be female," she asks worriedly, "Or was my body itself deciding it? It felt right, and that scares me."

"Fear can be liberating," Inala replies. "Do you wish one answer to be true over the other?"

"I ... don't know. It terrified me and I wanted it at the same time," Adelyn admits, "I'm just trying to understand what is going on."

"Sometimes there's nothing to understand," the goddess claims, now down between the doe's legs and with a hand on her belly. "Understanding something can rob it of its beauty and moment. Is it so bad to for things to just be, in and of themselves? With no ulterior animation? The answer is complex because you are complex. Now push."

At the word push, she feels the clenching pain of a contraction. It's agonizing, it burns, it aches, and it's glorious. The doe grits her teeth and strains as she does push; those inner muscles she was using earlier now working to bring new life from her body.

There's no mess at least. The feeling of stretching, dilating, always feels exaggerated while it's happening, but then there's a white, mewling little bundle of fluff being pressed to one of her breasts. Then it all repeats for the second one. The third and fourth are passed to the rat sister to suckle, and the fifth and sixth go to the unicorn mare. "There.. feel better?" Inala asks. "Do you still want to know the reason behind things?"

The next minutes? Hours? pass in bursts of pain and then moments of euphoria. Once she begins to nurse, it only gets better, a strange feeling of satisfaction, attachment, and purpose. Six total, six new lives that carry part of her. That is a miracle all its own. The doe looks tiredly at Inala. "Maybe it's more just I want a reason to more easily accept what I really want right now, what I wish to be," the doe admits, and swallows. "And that's even scarier, knowing it was myself causing it more than anything than being forced. Forced takes the responsibility from me. But, if it was me after all with only small encouragements ... I don't know. Either way, I'm not sorry for it happening, and I hope it happens again." Her ears are flushing red again. "So I guess the reason doesn't matter, unless knowing it helps me experience it again? If that makes any sense at all."

"Well, here's the reason: you don't exist on your own, you are linked to two women who are carrying your children," Inala says. "Half a world away, but you are still connected. And you are responding, in a sort of sympathetic manner. It may just be in your subsconscious thoughts of them as well."

"I never even considered that," Adelyn admits, "But that makes sense. It allows me to be with them in its own way, by taking on their aspects. That only encourages me to accept it more, and allow it."

"I need to reach out to them. Both Plhagaea and Rose, in ways that should matter to them. Perhaps I should reach out to Phlagaea while at Gorphat's temple, so that she could feel both Her Goddess and myself," Adelyn muses.

"They ground you," Inala claims. "When things get to be too much, they will put it all back in perspective."

"They do," Adelyn admits. "Just as you do show me the joys and pleasures in so many things. I do not regret for a moment bearing You new children. I feel honored to be a vessel for you."

A divine hand brushes the doe's forehead. "Of course," Inala notes. "I would expect no less. But you should rest, and return to your buck."

"Will I see you again soon?" Adelyn asks as things start to fade away. Whatever the answer right now she's basking in the glory of what she endured, and has done, and perhaps some day will do again. And as her mind tries to refocus on the room, part of her hopes she'll revert female again; it feels ... good. Or is it that? Something feels good, that's for sure. And in her ears, she hears the moans of the male on her back ... and then she hears the moans of Honey as well, because things remain fuzzy .. as the doe wakes up with her own face buried between Honey's thighs and she's kissing her quite deeply.

Bunny musk is a bit heady, even coming from a doe. Fluffer is still there as well, behind Adelyn and doing pretty much to her what she's doing to Honey. It isn't clear yet what was happening while Adelyn was giving birth in Inala's realm, but it doesn't look there was a pause in the action, implying that Inala may have been in control of the body.

Adelyn does not mind having it done to her! It feels ever so squirmy and wonderful. Nor does she mind doing the same to Honey, she's burying her twitchynose between the other doe's thighs. Licking well, as deep as she can, and positioned just so, so that little twitchynose is rubbing riiiight on Inala's orb.

This is where the Lapi habit of 'muttering' really shines, give the applicability of having basically vibrating lips has to the situation. And Honey is feeling up Adelyn's ears in a very sensual manner as well. Fluffer, meanwhile, is getting his fingers involved in back, as well as his tongue and whiskers and lips.

Adelyn has sveveral smaller, but still quite enjoyable! Little bursts and pleasure waves from Fluffer's work. She's also paying a bit of attention, and mimicking some of that; especially the muttering!

Fluffer does come up for air.. only to keep his place by repositioning and starting to thrust into the needy doe again. "Maybe we can finally try some of the positions that need a third person to help with.." he suggests.

Adelyn can't exactly reply to that, her mouth is ... busy. The thrusting, though triggers an instinctual shift of her hips to make the angle more effective! Those instincts creep her out, too, how could she know how to position for proper rutting? But, she does, or rather the body does, prime breeder alignment.

Since she's already technically been through the breeding part, everything else is just due to.. normal desire? Momentum? Bunny lust? Or is there leftover Inala in her still? It's hard to think about it when Fluffer is sucking on the tip of her right ear (which of course also involves nibbling, because everything does when bunny teeth are involved) and Honey has the tip of her left ear already.

Stupid lust and instincts. It's disconcerting to lose control. It's even worse when she feels like she likes it and wants more! That ear nibble, that makes the poor bunny squeak, then sort of melt.

That presents an opening that the twins pounce on, as they attempt to engage as many erogenous zones as they can all at once. Sucking and licking and fingering and stroking are all familiar things.. but the bits with the ears and fluff-tail are unexpected. It shouldn't feel so good having an ear wrapped around a buck's shaft like that, nor the head poking that results. It's probably better with more males involved though (which brings up images of what bucks could get up to like this just in a pile without any does).

"What in Dagh's name did Inala do to me?!" Adelyn wonders while she squirms and writhes about. She 's grabbing, squeezing, and rubbing without even realizing it half the time. This poor room is going to need some serious cleaning, too, to get rid of the strong bunnysmell too that just the three are making!

"Do I have to be the support doe then?" Honey asks her brother, panting a bit as the three of them get increasingly tangled up. "She's got brothers! I can risk spraining anything!"

"Maybe just Plowing the Fields then?" Fluffer gasps. "I washed my feet earlier.."

"Support doe? What the heck is that?1" Adelyn has to wonder. Leave it to bunnies to make anything like this more complex and involved; it's practically their species past-time after all.

"Just for a little bit then," Honey agrees. "You shoulda grabbed a Skreek though!" The fluffy mass of bodies rolls onto the floor, and Adelyn ends up on her back.

Adelyn whuffs out! "Uh, just what are you planning here?" she asks, and then really comes aware of how messed up her pelt is, and how sticky in spots too. She's blinking up at .. something?

Fluffer is soon inside of her again, but then tells her, "Plant your feet, and lift up your hips."

Adelyn squints. But, she does plant her hind feet on the ground, push, and lift up her hips.

Fluffer isn't light (for a bunny) but once Adelyn's hips have reached a suitable height that weight is reduced.. because Honey is now holding onto his legs. She's between them getting as close as she can to his butt without losing her grip.. and starts to thrust her hips. This of course thrusts Fluffer's in turn, but symbolically it seems that Honey is humping her via her brother.

Adelyn actually has to bite her lip in order to not end up laughing! This is so bizarre and silly! She would have never thought of doing that. Of course it does feel really good so the urge to laugh fades pretty quick when the ol' body starts pulsing with happy feels and pleasure-bursts. Instead of laughing, there's a whole lot of bunny moaning.

The hardest part is keeping her hips up off the ground. And holding in the giggles isn't helped by Fluffer's face getting dragged through her cleavage on his thrust. "This would be a lot better if I had a strap-on!" Honey declares.

Which of course now has Adelyn imaging her with a fake willy. And ... that breaks the giggle barrier, and she is. The only time she's ever seen one of those was a night Mave used on on, er ... Ears turn red as that thought stops.

Fluffer makes thhppbbt sounds against Adelyn's chest, and Honey says, "Ooo.. oh.. yeah girl.. ah.. oo.. you like it?" while making goofy faces as well.

"Gah, stoppit or I'm gonna fall laughing!" Adelyne complains. She also soon grabs Fluffer's left ear and bites it!

"Ooooeeeeooo!" Fluffer squeaks, then licks Adelyn's right nipple! "Nothing wrong with laughing, that's the point!" Honey claims.

Adelyn at least lets go of the bite! "It's it supposed to be sensual? You're making it all silly!" she complains between gigglefits.

"It's supposed to be fun!" the golden doe claims, "Laugh!" Then she wiggles Fluffer back and forth.

The laughs end up with some snorts in there too, because Adelyn can't help it! Gah, talk about 'ruining the mood' so to speak! But at least it's got her to not think about the more disturbing parts.

The release of tension from the laughter triggers another release.. a real doozy! It makes the doe's legs quake enough that she can't keep things aloft, and that results in Honey toppling over as well (while Fluffer just gets in one last really deep thrust at just the right moment).

And it sort of goes: Aahahah ... ooooOOOOOOO! thud Acpthpooof! wheeze And then it trains into a gasping sort of giggle.

"Wooo!" Honey goes, flopping onto the floor next to Adelyn. "So what're your brothers like?" she asks the other doe, whom Fluffer is pinning down by the shoulders as he.. well, keeps going, of course.

"Annoying," Adelyn claims and makes a face. Well, tries. It's hard to make much of a face while Fluffer is still somehow going! "You know how guys are, I've had to, uh, few times, lettum under my tail just to keep em calmer! Ouchy."

"Breathing?" Adelyn claims. Probably true of most lapi males, that. "It's not like I aaaaAAaaaAAsk" she adds, ending up in a sort of orgasmic squeak at the end.

Fluffer has his muzzle buried in Adelyn's chest-floof for that one. "Rawr," he whispers.

Adelyn plays with Fluffer's ears, then pulls them out to the sides gently. "Naughty!" she chides.

"So since we're practically in-laws, you'll send him by wontcha?" Honey needles, rolling onto her belly now.

"Are you tryin' to make a wish?" Fluffer asks Adelyn, waggling his eyebrows. "You'd do better to rub my lucky third Lapi foot."

"You've already been rubbing that lots," Adelyn points out. "You're going to chafe!" She looks over to Honey and nods. "I'll try to get him to come over. It probably won't be hard. I mean, point and say 'women!'."

"Well, we can take a break and clean up," Fluffer tells Adelyn. "If you want, that is."

"Before the skeeks or skreeks grab him?" Adelyn teases and sicks out her tongue.

"Sure, after I'm through with him," Honey says. "I'm way more seductive after all. No one can resist me!" she claims.

That makes Adelyn laugh. "You didn't even blink! That's impressive," she claims. "I promise I'll let them know."

"Time for a bath and a snack!" Fluffer declares, finally pulling out and hopping to his feet. "Do you have a favorite soap scent?"

"Mint!" Adelyn claims. She starts to get up, but her legs are a bit jelly, so she flops right back down. "I need a moment, it seems!"

Fluffer swoops in scoops the wobbly doe up into his arms. "I'll carry you!" He then heads between some of the potted plants, to a previously unseen door, and opens it with his foot. Honey gets up and follows.

Adelyn goes wheee!' when she's swept up and carried off! The door surprises her; she didn't spot it before! And while she goes, she makes grabs for Honey who is trailing behind!

The lithe doe dodges! "Save it for the bath," Honey chides, wagging a finger as they enter some sort of servants passage. It's not long before Adelyn can 'smell' water, and even less longer before they emerge into the hot-pool area. There are several pools, some for relaxing and some for bathing. A lot of the men in the relaxation pools look their way.

And of course Adelyn waves to the guys. "Nothing to see here, just naked does," she says, "Pay it no mind."

They end up at one of the smaller pools (or really big baths), but it still has an attendant! A Skeek boy in a loincloth, holding a tray full of bottles and guarding a stack of towels. "Mika!" Honey greets and hugs the mouse. "We're taking this pool!"

Adelyn, apparently in a troublemaking mood, tries to grab the boy's loincloth and pull it off! If she manages to do it, she'll declare, "And this!"

Because his hands are full, the Skeek doesn't try to resist. The loincloth feels like a towel anyway! "Naughty," Fluffer tsks, and drops Adelyn into the water with a splash!

"Ack!" goes Adelyn! The last thing seen as she sinks below the water is her up stretched hand holding the loincloth. It too skinks below the water.

Honey gets in and hauls Adelyn back up, only for the Skeek lad to get into the water with them, where he starts to lather up Adelyn's breasts with the mint-scented liquid soap. "I'll be back in a moment," Fluffer claims, getting out of the water. "Don't let her escape!"

"Escape? I didn't know that was an option," Adelyn admits. She reclines back a bit and sighs. It's a bit hard to relax, though when you're being soapily fondled. It does make her stick out her tongue, tho.

That earns a drop of soap on it from Honey! It's very minty. "Don't worry, it's edible!" Honey assures.

Adelyn goes cross-eyed, then licks! Huh, it is rather minty. And she didn't die! Both are good things.

Honey is pouring more into her palms, then lathering them up.. then plunging them down between Adelyn's legs to wash her hoo-hoo.

Adelyn squirms! "Hey, careful, mint makes that tingle!" she complains. And she's not wrong, either; it's makign things very tingly and cool-feeling.

Mika follows with warm water to rinse it out though. "Honey, don't be so rough," he chides.

"Fine, I'll make it better," the doe mock-complains, and leans against Adelyn's side while reaching down and then up into her and giving her a 'massage' of sorts.

"Oh she's fine. It's not too rough at all," Adelyn assures the young skeek. "Fluffer was a lot rougher with that area than she is being." She'd say more, but her ears shoot straight up and she sits up when that sort of massage starts!

"You gotta make sure that it's able to be moved around easily," Honey notes, checking the freedom of movement of Adelyn's vulva after the workout. "You don't want it to stiffen up."

Mika goes back to massaging Adelyn's breasts, resorting to using both hands on each.

Adelyn peers at Honey. "You're making that up," she claims. She seems to short-circuit, though, when the massaging starts again. "Where was I?"

"Not at all," Honey claims. "Especially after a romp with Fluffer." Mika tries to suckle a bit at the breast he's working on. Revenge for the loincloth theft?

Adelyn goes 'mmph!' at being sucked on. She peers at Honey a bit longer. "I've never had that sort of problem before. Do lapi men cause it?" she asks once she can sort of focus again.

"I've felt things sort of tense up after Skreeks," Honey says. "Besides, this way I can do this," she notes, and sort of rolls Adelyn's orb under her thumb while wiggling her fingers inside. Probably to get things clean..

Clean or not, it makes Adelyn's eyes cross. And in a few minutes, she's moaning, panting, squirming, and having all sorts of weird pleasure waves!

"Oh no," Honey says. "You need to calm down.." So.. she starts suckling on the teat that Mika isn't.

"That is not relaxing!" Adelyn squeaks! She's twitching and wondering if she's going to pass out.

"I was only gone for a minute," Fluffer complains when he returns with a tray laden with bread, fruit and a carafe of something.

"Do you want me to stop them?" Fluffer asks after setting things down near the edge of the pool. "Or do you want me to feed you grapes?"

So Fluffer wades over, plucks a grape from the bunch with his teeth, then 'feeds' it to Adelyn by kissing her.

Adelyn mppph! She hadn't expected that approach. Not that's she's claiming, per se, but there is always the risk of bunny-teeth lock.

Luckly, Fluffer has a very facile tongue with which to transfer the grapes. It just means being kissed a lot to do so.

Well, the kissing is at least keeping her from passing out. But, the others are making her squirm a lot! It's making a lot of bubbles in the bath, that.

Fluffer ignores the squirming as he snogs his way through the grapes. Once their done, he asks, "Juice?"

"Didn't you give me all of your juice already?" Adelyn remarks, and smirks, at Fluffer. "But if you mean actual juice, yes."

Of course, the juice is served by way of snogging again. After all, with the squirming, Adelyn couldn't be expected not to spill it into the bathwater.

Granted the snogging approach makes no guarantees of that either. Especially if one of the other two manages to make her moan in the middle of it!

When there is a spill, Fluffer quickly sucks it from Adelyn's fur before it gets into the water (but not if it spills on Mika or Honey's heads). "Deary dear," the buck laments. "Should I intervene?"

"If you do I imagine you'll just be worse!" Adelyne accuses. She would cross her arms over her chest, but they're occupied.

"I'd be better," Fluffer claims, and leans in to whisper-nuzzle into the doe's ear, "Why, I'd pound you so hard the water would slosh right out of the pool, and those two would be washed out with it.."

Adelyn snorts! "You already pounded me good," she chides him and then pokes him square on the nose! "Behave, at least for a little bit."

"I'll just.. eat these buns then!" Fluffer capitulates, picking some frosted sweet-buns from the tray. And liiiiiicking over them slowly.

Adelyn rubs over her face slowly. "Do you drink extra hormones every day?" she asks him in a teasing sort of tone. "Because you are just .... incorrigible."

"What? Don't you savor your food?" the buck asks, just as both Mika and Honey give Adelyin's teats a nip.

"Ow!" Adelyne chides and lightly swaps the backs of both of their heads for that! "Not in that way, no," she tells Fluffer. "I don't lick food like I'm going to sleep with it."

"You've never curled up with a fresh, warm loaf of bread?" the buck asks in surprise.

"To practice having babies," Fluffer claims. "Lapi sleep best with a baby to curl up with. Even if it's a bread-baby."

"I have brothers. And pillows," Adelyn points out. "And both produce less crumbs."

"I have a sister, but she kicks in her slee-" Fluffer starts to say, before Honey kicks him in the stomach.

Adelyn covers her mouth and laughs. "You did ask for that," she points out. "So violent, you two!"

This prompts Honey to release the teat, and says, "I could say something about sex and violence, but this is Babel."

"Yes, it is the perversion capitol of this world," Adelyn admits, sighs, and hangs her head. "I don't understand the obsession."

"Huh?" Adelyn says, blinking. "I guess I'm just too innocent for all these places."

"The one in Abu Dhabi has a dragon prostitute though," Fluffer confides. "Even we don't have one of those!"

"But our cousin has to sleep with a harm of does he isn't allowed to touch," Fluffer follows up with, as if that were truly the height of perversion.

"Isn't that stressful?" Adelyn asks. "BEing around me drives my brothers crazy."

"Hestia's Hearth, but you shouldn't go there, or let your siblings go either," Honey says.

"Isn't this place as well? I thought I heard something like that," Adelyn points out.

"But Bara isn't the daughter of a High Priestess," Fluffer defends. "Probably."

"Aren't most children from Inala's temple all related ultimately, though?" Adelyn asks, "I heard it was rife with inbreeding."

"These weren't daughters that become Yodhinala though," Honey explains. "They were adopted into wealthy families. Only one stayed to become the next High Priestess... the last High Priestess, ultimately. So it's sort of a cursed family line."

"Well, they all stabbed each other in the back in all the temples, or so I've heard. None of them were good in any way. And then there's the stories that have been going around about some spectral-bat guy claiming to be a demigod and such too. Probably just some crazy person, tho," Adelyn comments as she relaxes. "This is a weird city."

"Yeah..." Honey says, and shares a look with Fluffer, who changes the subject with, "So, all warmed up to get back to making babies?"

"Subtle change, there," Adelyn comments and grins. "I get it, you don't want to discuss dirty laundry and silly stories with a guest that might influence tourism."

"Tourism?" Honey asks. "Oh no, I just want to make sure your brother comes to knock me up!"

"Well, I'd like a little more rest first," Adelyn admits and yawns slightly. "I'm not practiced in this after all! I don't have your stamina."

"Well, you probably have a big family to help with child-rearing, so we won't work on your stamina too much," Fluffer says. "Do you want us to sleep with you, or would rather I got you a fresh loaf of bread?" he asks with a wink.

"I don't want to sleep with a load of bread," Adelyn says flatly, and with one ear twitching. "Just give me another half an hour or so and I should be good."