“Engi,” I wailed. “Wait a minute.”

But, the laughing troll did not listen. His hand clasped around my wrist, he was already mounting the stairs, dragging my fat ass behind him. Let me be the first to tell you, it is hard enough to climb the stairs while pregnant, much less when my shorts were still tugged down around my knees, all the while, sporting a massive erection. My breast flopped free from my bra, bouncing with every jolting step as I struggled to keep from falling. 

“Come on, Ammah,” he cried. “We’re almost home.”

“You mean, almost to [i]my[/i] home,” I replied. My hand was tucked beneath my belly as I stared up at the strange creature. “Engi, just how do you know me? You look familiar.”

The troll stopped mid stride, his delicate, sandaled foot just touching the next stair. He turned back, his fuschia eyes alight, just like Fereya’s. 

“Oh, well, your shop is just so well known is all,” he quickly stammered. 

“Famous? My shop?” I found his answer to be somewhat suspect. “I wish my cash register agreed with that.”

Engi stepped down beside me. His slender fingers gently traced the curve of my mouth. “Ammah,” he whispered. “Is this the right time for such talk?”

My ears drooped. “I-I… No, I suppose not.”

“Good,” the troll chuckled. “Then, let’s not dawdle on these lonely stairs, but enter your palace.”

My palace was a two bedroom apartment sitting over my store. Engi pushed open the door, dragging me, huffing and puffing, into my own living room. 

“It’s incredible,” he cried, his hands flying wide as he twirled across my dingy carpet. I was quick to spy his purple rod standing tall as he spun. My throat constricted to see that throbbing shaft in the light of the crystal lamps. 

The scent of pizza was fading, my dinner having long since gone cold. Hovering in the still air, the killer stalked the final victim as the movie continued to play without an audience. A cool breeze played across my brown skin as the day had at last given way to night. The twin moons bathed the sleeping city in their green and red radiance as Engi leaned on the open window sill. But, at that moment, I was more interested in the two moons in my apartment. His bare ass revealed itself as he leaned down, each cheek like a golden pumpkin. My gaze wandered over the ripe swell of his buttocks, plunging into the deep, black ravine between those pillowy mounds as my eyes slid further down to find that glistening, purple slit. 

“It’s just like she said it would be,” I heard him muttering. Engi propped himself up on his elbows, his chin in one palm as he stared dreamily out on the darkened city. 

The moonlight shimmered on his honey-gold fur, making his fuschia eyes burn electric purple. His swollen belly hung to his knees, a fertile orb that made my fingers itch with the urge to grasp once more. My hooves moved of their own accord as I staggered for the troll. As if in a dream, I found myself walking, yet I was no longer in control. 

“The sight, the aroma,” he said. He closed his eyes, taking a big whiff. “Ah, it’s simply divine.”

“Divine?” I managed to choke out. I looked at my plate of half-eaten pizza. “It’s just my dinner.”

“Dinner?” Engi replied. The troll placed a finger to his lips. His other hand slithered between his thighs, the clawed nails finding his dripping cunny. I watched as he spread those shining petals. “But, wouldn’t you rather have dessert instead?”

My golden eyes grew wide. 

“The view here is simply wonderful, wouldn’t you agree,” Engi purred. 

I nodded my head dumbly. A lump was forming in my throat and I could not find the words to stammer out even the weakest reply.

“T-The bedroom is down the hall,” I squeaked. I raised a trembling finger, pointing towards the open door. 

Engi looked down the darkened hallway and then turned back to me. His blue lips, framed between those sweet tusks, curled into a smile. “After you.”

My heart was hammering as I ushered the troll into my bedroom. Touching the small glow cube on the nightstand, I filled the room with a dull, yellow light. Just enough to see by. My room was nothing remarkable. A shaggy, green carpet covered the floor, while the walls shone with the faint glitter of crystal dust. My bed was a sturdy queen size, the mattress firm and solid. Perfect for two people to enjoy together. Taking a deep breath, I allowed myself to fully drink in the sight before me. Engi had kicked off his sandals and was now letting his jacket slide to the floor. His tee shirt was still pulled up to his ripe breast, letting his pregnant belly spill over his leather skirt. 

“I like your room,” he said, his voice thick and sweet, pouring out like liquid sex from those azure lips. 

“I like you,” I was quick to reply. 

My claws found his shirt and with a swift tug, I had yanked the garment from his shoulders. His breasts fell over his belly, the nipples like a pair of ripe, juicy plums, just waiting to be plucked. I cupped a heaving tit in my hand, feeling its soft warmth spreading over my palm. Engi sighed, his body trembling at my touch. My other hand came to his belly, sliding down to feel the smooth leather of his skirt. Why did this feel so familiar? I had never met him before and yet, it was as if my body responded to his like he was an old lover. My fingers hooked into his skirt as I pressed my swollen belly to his. My lips found his sweet mouth, claiming his lips for my own. The troll moaned softly through his nose as I pulled his skirt down. His hips, wide, round and so delicious, ballooned from the tight confines of his skirt as I tugged the black leather to the floor. Engi stepped free, his body revealed to me. He was glorious! His shaggy fur shone in the light of the cube, a rich honey-gold. His cock, a magnificent rod of throbbing purple flesh that made my belly ache with the desire to take him into me. But, beneath those ripe, bursting pomegranates that were the troll’s balls, I knew there was an even greater treasure. My dark shaft twitched, growing so painfully erect with the knowledge of what awaited me. 

“Am I beautiful?” he asked. 

“Yes,” I said. “So very beautiful.”

“I think you’re beautiful as well,” he moaned. His lips came to my throat, moving down to my bare shoulder as his hands found my belly. “More beautiful than she described.”

“She?” I asked. “Who is she?”

The troll gave a start, catching himself. “Oh, no one.” His fingers dug into my soft, brown skin, making ripples of delight race up my spine. “No one at all. Let’s just forget what I said, yes?” 

“Mmm, yes,” I sighed. “Let us… forget.”

I wrapped my arms around Engi’s neck as he plunged to my breasts. His claws found the elastic of my bra and pulled. I raised my arms, allowing him to slip the sports bra free and let it fall to the floor. My engorged, heavy breasts sagged on my belly, the bloated mounds wobbling with fresh milk. I let my arms fall behind my head, my fingers playing in my long, dark hair as I gazed at him. My golden eyes smoldered a deep, liquid bronze as my tongue lid along my black lips. My shorts pulled down to my thighs, my throbbing rod stood tall, a gleaming bead of dew catching the light of the cube. Now, it was Engi’s turn to be taken. The troll let out a faint gasp, his eyes growing wide. 

“Incredible,” I heard him whisper. He placed a hand to his breast as if he would faint. He fell against the bed, bracing himself with one hand on the mattress and for an instant, I feared he would collapse. 

“Would you care to see the back?” I asked coyly. 

I slowly turned, my fat, brown ass now exposed to him. Engi came to me, his claws around my pregnant belly. His stomach pressed into the curve of my lower back as he clung to me. His soft lips found my shoulder, then my neck as I lowered my hands. Grasping his wrists, I lowered his claws to my belly. There, my unborn did kick out. Tiny bulges raised up on my brown flesh, bubbling as we drank in that tender moment. His fingertips swirled along my belly, the smooth rasp of bare flesh raising just above the quiet sighs which escaped our lips. I let my head fall back into the crook of his neck, nuzzling his soft fur.

I reached up, placing a claw to his sweet cheek as Engi’s claws slid up my belly to cup my pendulous breasts. His hips beckoned to me and lowered my hands, my fingers splaying as I crept around to clasp his jiggling cheeks. His throbbing cock met the cleft of my rump and I shuddered as the hot, firm rod squeezed between my chocolate mounds. My lips pressed into a thin, bloodless line, I gave a moan, wishing I could open my legs for him. 

“Ah, Engi,” I sighed. “Pull my shorts down for me.”

The troll knelt, taking my shorts and tugging them to my ankles. My heart leapt as I stood free from the prison of my own clothes. My naked frame now given fully to my lover, I bent forward, letting my buttocks split open to expose the tight, dark button of my anus. Engi was still kneeling, his hot breath scorching my ring as his lips met that firm nub. His claws gripped my full thighs, sinking into the chocolate flesh as his tongue flicked my anus. I let out a cry, my hands shooting for the bed. Bracing my gravid frame on the edge of the mattress, I surrendered myself to the troll. Engi’s nimble tongue darted out, touching my quivering ring, seeking to find ingress into me. I trembled, my swollen belly hanging heavily as I let myself open to this wonderful creature. My sphincter fell slack and wet, guiding him into me. His warm, rough tongue slithered against the smooth, muscled walls of my rectum, swirling around and around as he plunged for my core. 

My jaws tore open wide as I cried out. Engi gently ran his tongue around my ring, making my throbbing rod grow so hard that the veins rose like steel cables. Shimmering precum oozed from my tip, dribbling onto the blankets as I groaned. 

“Oh Engi,” I sighed. “Oh, that’s amazing. It’s so perfect. Just like…” But, I could not finish that sentence.

“Just like who?” he asked, pulling his mouth away, leaving my button stained brilliant azure. 

Should I tell him? Tell Engi that he reminded me so much of another, dear troll? My ears drooped. What would I say to Fereya? But, such thoughts were soon replaced by the carnal desires that pooled hot in my belly as Engi rose. His hand wrapped around my swollen middle, kneading my gravid flesh. I leaned down on the bed, propping myself on my elbows. My thighs spread wide, opening myself as his thick, hard cock slid between my cheeks. The breath caught in my throat as I felt his velvet tip against my slackened anus. He pressed and I cried out as the pain of my stretching ring soon gave way to intoxicating pleasure. 

“O-Oh…” I groaned as his throbbing meat filled my belly. “Oh, yes.”

I squeezed my eyes shut, my clawed fingers clutching fistfuls of the blanket as Engi bucked his hips, thrusting deep into me. His cock slammed into my prostate, making stars explode in my eyes. I howled as he pulled back, my anus clamping around his purple shaft. The troll grunted, his fur becoming damp with sweat as he came back in. Pushing deep, he crashed into my quivering gates, battering at the fortress of my womb. I rocked slowly, drifting on that ecstatic tide, my mind wandering, lost in utter elation. 

Engi’s claws found my ripe breasts and the troll cupped my milky bosom with both hands. Pushing up from the bed, I rose to stand before him. My hands fell to his hips, sliding around to clasp his rump. His fat cheeks were solid with muscle beneath the fetal girth, making my heart flutter. His body undulated, growing taut as he pushed, then falling slack as he pulled back. His muscles danced for me beneath his golden fur. I lifted a leg, placing my knee on the bed as Engi began to slow down. He pulled back so slowly, so deliciously, that I had to give a low, belly aching moan of such contentment. 

“Ngh, Engi, you’re going slower. Are you finished so quickly?” I groaned. 

“Never,” came the reply, purring into my ear. “I wish only to savor this moment.”

His fingers came to my lips and I opened my mouth, wrapping my lip around his index finger. My tongue slid around the furry digit, savoring the taste of his flesh as his other hand came to rest on my lower belly. His hips bucked faster now, plowing harder into my prostate. My mouth fell open as I collapsed onto the bed. 

“A-Ah, don’t stop,” I wailed. Sweat prickled my skin, making my body shimmer in the light. I rested on all fours my rump thrust against his pelvis. 

Engi had clambered onto the bed behind me. His pregnant belly weighed heavily on my back as he took my hips. His breaths came out in ragged puffs as the troll strained to quicken his pace. Fat droplets of sweat poured from his shaggy brow. His bloated tits grazed my back, the nipples hard and erect. 

“Ah,” he grunted. “A-Ammah, I am coming for you. I said I would come for you a-and now I am.” The first hot spurt of precum sprayed against my core. “I-I’m coming. I’m c-coming for you, A-Ammah.” 

His claws dug hard into my fleshy hips as he slammed his cock deep, locking us together. His tip rubbed against my weakening prostate making my cock tremble. My balls churned with the desire to release. I gripped the bed and whimpered as a wave of pleasure engulfed me. White fluid trickled from my tip as the troll bucked against me. 

“A-Ammah, I… I’m…”

“I’m coming!” I screamed and erupted into the blanket. 

My ass clenched around Engi’s cock and I heard the troll shriek. Hot, thick seed poured into my bloated womb as he released his fertile essence. My belly lurched, filling with the troll’s semen, my hungry womb eager to lap up every last drop. My hand came to my swelling belly, the skin growing tight with fresh expansion as Engi shuddered, letting another ropey strand pump into me. 

“Ungh,” I sighed. My belly distended to the blanket where a dark stain spread from my own release. My cock twitched, dribbling my seed into the blanket as I buried my hot face into the pillow, savoring the coolness. 

Engi’s heavy body fell onto my back, his lips nuzzling behind my ear. “I hear djinns just love it when you play with their ears.” He stroked my feathery lobe, tugging ever so slightly. 

“Mmm,” I moaned as he kissed that delicate lobe. 

His clawed fingers fell to my bloated middle. My belly swelled out to the sides, growing full with his hot, bubbling seed. Nimble fingers played seductively along the indent of my ribs, the sharp nails scratching at my brown skin as Engi slipped a hand to my thigh. His fingers clasped my leg, tracing up to my fat, jiggling rump. When he exhaled, his hard member rubbed inside me, ripples of such delight washing over me, threatening to sweep me away on a sea of turbulent passion. I whimpered, for every movement was calculated to bring me to higher, dizzying states of such utter pleasure. My body was on fire with the raw passions of our love. Sweat soaked my chocolate skin, setting my gravid body to shimmer like some ethereal beauty. Lost in the troll’s embrace, I gave myself fully. His every touch set my heart to dance within my chest. His blue lips, framed between his tusks, nibbled my long, furry ears, while his breath blew sweet and intoxicating into my ear. 

“Oh, Ammah,” he whispered, his voice trembling with a deep longing. 

“Oh,” I signed as his fingers caressed my overstuffed belly. “Oh, Fereya.” 

Immediately, my heart leapt into my throat. My ears shot up and I clapped a claw to my mouth. Did I just moan her name? Did he hear me? I turned back, craning my head over my shoulder, but the troll seemed unaware. Engi smiled softly, but said nothing. My ears drooped and I turned my face back to the pillow when that lilting, musical voice came to me. 

“Got ya, nerd.”

I whipped my head around. Fereya? Engi shot me a puzzled look. Was I hearing things? Engi pulled his cock from my battered anus with a wet squelch. His seed oozed from my opened ring, leaking down my thigh to mat into the thick fur of my leg. Engi sat back, a string of white still hanging between us, connecting us together. The troll heaved a sigh and fell to the bed, his fuschia eyes never leaving mine. 

“That was,” he panted. “That was amazing.” His fuschia eyes were dull and I could see that the poor troll was fighting just to stay awake. 

I rolled over with a grunt to face him. My belly, distended with his generous load, swelled out to the size of twins as I struggled up onto my knees. My cock throbbed painfully with the desire to meet his soft, warm flesh. Slowly, I knelt over the troll. Engi gave me a soft smile and laid back, offering himself to me. 

“Ammah,” he said. “Do you like my belly?”

“I love your belly,” I whispered. 

I bent down, placing my lips to his gravid middle. The faint fluttering of new life kicked out against my mouth as I traced a path down the curve of his abdomen. His erect shaft, sticky with his fertile seed, still stood tall. To this, I did lay claim, my fingers grasping at the firm, purple flesh. Engi clapped his hands to his mouth, his eyes sparkling as I stroked that wonderful rod. 

“O-Oh, Ammah,” he moaned. “You simply mustn’t.”

My shoulders shook a little as I gave a laugh. “Oh, but I must, Engi.”

“D-Do you like it?” he giggled and looked away, his cheeks blooming crimson. 

“I do,” I replied, taking his cock in both hands. That pillar of raw flesh was the length of my forearm and as thick as my wrist. The fat, spongy head called to me. I bent my lips down, kissing that blessed tip. “It’s the best part of you.”

“I knew you’d say that.” He nearly sobbed the words. “In my wildest dreams, I knew you’d say that.”

My tongue slithered from my sticky lips, licking the salty goo from his penis. Slowly, I circled his tip, pausing only to run my tongue against the roof of my mouth, savoring the tang of his semen. My swollen belly churned with the memory of another such flavor. 

“It tastes like her,” I said. “Just like her.”

My temples pounded as my heart began to quicken. Sweat prickled my brown flesh as the desire to breed stoked the fires of my throbbing loins. I wrapped my lips around Engi’s cock, slurping at his sticky, sweet flesh as I descended. My claw shot for his heavy balls, grasping them firmly as my other hand stroked his quivering shaft. 

“Ammah, yes,” the troll moaned. His clawed fingers dug into the blanket as he arched his back, thrusting his pregnant belly to the ceiling. “Oh, this is better than I imagined.”

I pulled my mouth away from his shaft, leaving it shiny and wet with my saliva. Licking the sticky white goo from my lips, I pushed aside his balls to reveal his tight, wet slit. Engi opened his legs to me, his flower laid bare. Rolling on my swollen belly, I fell to my side and slid between his soft thighs. His warm musky scent filled my nostrils with the aroma of vanilla and lavender. His sweat offered the spice that drove me wild. My lips met his inner thigh and I bit, chomping hard on his supple flesh. The troll yipped as my claws sank into his flesh, gripping him fiercely as I set myself on his dripping pussy. My lips met his in a kiss that stole the breath from his aching lungs. Engi’s mouth tore open in a shriek that came out in a feeble whine as his belly heaved. 

“A-Ah,” he choked. 

My tongue darted out, tasting of the troll’s sweet nectar. My body came alive as I explored the familiar flesh. Those petals, so much like hers. My body came alive, travelling that old, familiar road. I slid deep, licking the smooth walls of his vagina. My tongue swirled, sliding back, darting forward, bringing the whimpering troll ever closer to shrieking ecstasy. My cock throbbed, desiring to plunge into his quivering blossom, to plant my seed deep into this wanting creature. I found the firm nub of his clit and pinched. Engi screamed, his thighs wrapping around my neck as I lifted myself up. Now, I rose, parting his thighs to place my belly on his. Pinning the troll to the mattress. I took hold of his shoulders and thrust. With one claw, I guided myself to his wet, hot cunny, pressing my tip to his swollen petals. 

Engi’s mouth trembled as if he were trying to speak, yet no words came. None were needed. Slowly, I exhaled and pressed myself through the tight opening of his womanhood. The firm muscles hugged my throbbing cock like a sleeve, as if his body were shaped just for me. My belly resting on his, I bucked my hips slowly, letting my hard, fat member caress his quivering walls. Engi threw his back and cried out as I struck his core. I tilted my hips, lifting his rump off the mattress, circling and pulling back. Never stopping, I came in again, his warm snugness hugging me close as if he feared that I would pull away.

Engi wrapped his claws around my neck. “Ammah, whatever you  do, don’t pull out.”

“I would never pull out,” I whispered to the moaning troll.

I thrust back with a renewed surge, plunging deep to batter the gates of his womb. Engi groaned, surrendering himself to my advances. My pace quickened, growing shorter and more rapid until at last, I was grinding my pubic bone into his pelvis. Tears streamed freely down his cheeks, streaking his golden fur as the troll wept. His blue lips formed a quavering smile that begged me to kiss them, if not for my massively pregnant belly. Instead, I reached for his face, caressing his soft fur with my claws. Engi took my fingers in his hand and brought them to his lips, kissing them one by one as I locked our hips together. I bit my lip and slammed hard, crashing against him as my balls churned with the need for release. 

“A-Ammah,” he cried. “Ammah!” 

“A-Ah,” I screamed. “I’m going to come.”

“Come for me, Ammah,” he sobbed. “Come for me!”

“Yes,” I cried, my cock squirting the first shimmering strands of precum. “I’m c-coming!”

“Ammah!” The troll’s cry echoed in my bedroom as my hot, bubbling seed sprayed into his greedy womb. His belly gurgled swelling against mine as I bucked my hips, letting loose another pump. 

Sweat poured down my face as I released again. His slick, tight pussy felt so good, so very much like hers that my body reacted of its own accord. With a heaving cry I let my seed pour deep into Engi’s hungry womb. The troll placed his hands on his growing belly, his tongue licking languidly at his blue lips. 

“Ammah,” he moaned. “Ammah, you’re incredible.”

“Fereya,” I cried to the heavens. 

“Ammah!” A lilting voice cut through the heavy air. 

“Fereya,” I shouted in reply. 

“Ammah,” she roared and I suddenly looked to the doorway. 

The color drained from my face. Framed in the doorway of my bedroom was the very troll whose name I had cried out in ecstatic glee. She was clad in a black tee shirt and a plaid skirt that hung to her knees. The sweet bulge of her male sex was visible beneath the wool folds, but I could not be bothered by such temptations. Her fuschia eyes blazed crimson like two hot coals, threatening to set me ablaze. 

“Fereya,” I squeaked. 

“Ammah,” she grunted. Her tusks gleamed yellow in the light, their points becoming frighteningly sharp. The golden ring glinted from her nose as she stomped into the room, setting the floorboards to creak beneath her gravid weight. 

“I knew I’d catch you in the act,” she snarled.

I pulled away from Engi with a wet pop, leaving behind a sticky trail as I  scrambled to put distance between myself and the enraged troll. 

“F-Fereya, it’s not what you think.” But, what was it then? How could I explain this? My claws scrabbled over the bed until they found empty air. With a squawk, I fell from the edge of the bed, landing hard on my back, my hooves thrust skyward. “Fereya, just take it easy. I can explain.”

“You son of a bitch,” she screamed. “I knew you’d be here.”

It flung my arms over my face in a feeble attempt to ward off the enraged troll’s advance. 

“Engi, you bastard.”

“Engi?” I looked up from behind my furry arms to see her attention focused on the other troll.

“Now Sis,” he said. “You knew this was going to happen.”

“Sis?” I cried. “Wait, then that means…”

“Yes, Ammah,” Fereya sighed. “I guess I’ve met your family. Now meet mine.” She extended a hand towards Engi. “This is my brother, Engi.”

The revelation struck me like a hammer. The tawny fur, the golden ring with the familiar runes, not to mention that scent. He was so much like Fereya, “Because he was your brother.” The very confession made my heart leap. “Oh, this is great.”

“What’s so great about it?” snapped Fereya. 

Instantly, my heart sank to my ankles. “I-I, well…”

“I think he means that it is wonderful for the family to be together,” Engi replied. “Wouldn’t you agree?”

“Agree?” Fereya roared. She stamped her foot on the floor, her hands balled up into shaking fists. “Agree nothing, Engi. You always do this. You can’t let me have anything of my own.” Tears shimmered in the corners of her eyes and her voice began to quaver. “You can’t just let me have this. You had to take him for yourself.” Her shoulders trembled as tears trickled down her cheeks. “You’re such an asshole, you know that?” 

She turned from the other troll, to set her withering gaze on me. “I hope it was good for you, Ammah.” She peeled her shirt from her pregnant form. Her swollen belly spilled over her skirt. A ripe globe that would have made my mouth water as her bloated breasts came free of her lacy bra. “Because I’m going to remind you where you belong.” 

Her skirt pooled around her ankles as she hooked her thumbs into her panties. Her cock sprang up, the shadow falling over my face as that intimidating horn of purple flesh glowered above me. I was still on my back, my hooves in the air as she knelt between my thighs. Her palms came to my knees, guiding my legs back until my knees met my shoulders.

“F-Fereya,” I mewled. “Now, just hold on a minute.”

“Oh no, Ammah,” she sighed, her belly nuzzling against my own. Sweat beaded on my brow as she whispered with a low, menacing purr, “I’m going to fuck you so hard.”

