DING! DING! DING!

“NNNGH!”

A guttural sound ripped from my throat as the pressure in my womb doubled. My back arched, my nails dug into the damp soil, and my muscles quivered, every instinct telling me to rip apart this unnatural feeling and make it go away.

It was pain — and not the pleasurable kind.

“Mommy! Are you ok?”

My daughter’s panicked voice snapped me back to my senses, and I opened my eyes, meeting the concerned stares of my children, my lovers, and my sweetest family.

FUSHH!

They tried to approach me, but a sudden burst of mana pushed them back, and I gritted my teeth, fighting the urge to growl like an animal.

“You don’t wanna get close to me right now, my loves~” I forced myself to say, doing my best to hide my pain.

“W-What’s wrong, Mommy?”

‘Y-you could’ve told me earlier, Herma!’ I inwardly screamed, clutching my stomach as green light exploded from between my thighs.

[You didn’t ask, Morgana.]

“Oh, you smug little—AHHHHHH!”

The pain was becoming too much for my poor womb, and I had to bite down on my knuckles to stop myself from screaming.

I couldn’t control this pregnancy, and I thought that a giant fucking tree would burst out of my womb.

Fortunately, that wouldn’t be the case, and I instinctively knew what to do.

Opening the map of my land, I swiftly searched for a suitable location.

“You’re just a big, fat pregnant woman, Morgana,” I muttered under my breath, trying my best to ignore the pain and not fall into a panic. “Just a big, pregnant woman… ahhh~!…”

I fucking loved this feeling!

“Here!” I pointed at the location I found on my map.

Right in the center of the city, where Arwen planned to construct a giant statue of me, the goddess. Sadly for her, that spot was too perfect to birth a new world tree.

Whoosh!

I reached and grabbed the person next to me without even looking at them and teleported us to our destination.

“Dig here!” I commanded the moment we landed on the soft, muddy ground. “Make a hole! Now!”

“Y-Yes, Mother!” The person was my firstborn wolf, Ember, and without asking, she did as I ordered.

In record time, the dirt was flying everywhere as her powerful limbs tore through the earth. The hole was deep and wide, just as I needed it to be.

“Uhhhnnnn~!” I groaned, every muscle drawn tight, every breath dragging fire through my throat. My belly glowed like molten glass, veins of green and gold pulsing just beneath my skin. My womb was alive—alive!—with a power older than the stars, and it clawed its way out of me with relentless hunger.

Ember, panting, stood by the edge of the hole she’d carved.

“Mother, the pit is ready!” she cried, claws slick with mud. Her red eyes gleamed amber under the stormlight, and even through her fear, she radiated pride.

“Good girl, Ember,” I growled through gritted teeth, sweat beading down my forehead as another wave of searing pressure tore through my core. My legs trembled, barely holding me up, but I refused to collapse. Not now. Not in front of my family.

If I failed to give birth to the world tree, then this world would most likely end. Not immediately, but it would happen eventually.

That would be a tragedy, right? I can’t lose my horny playground.

“Mother, let us help!” Luna’s voice was a breathless cry, the beautiful, strong, silver-haired wolf-girl running up beside her sister and dropping to her knees next to me, her eyes wide with worry. “We want to help. We want to be with you.”

All around us gathered my children and lovers—my holy, debauched family. Aside from Lilis, who was stuck in the Nightmare Tower but kept shouting through the link, and Nyari’ael, who was in a different world, everyone was present here.

From my wolf-kin, which included Luna, Ember, Azura, Scarlett, Fenrir, and their mother, my mate Rhea.

To the rabbit-kin: Queen Celeste, Cotton, Lily, our twin princesses, and the cute sissy bunny boys.

Kitsune–Fox-kin–Hikari and her family. The goblin elementalist girl, and my green sex machine girls.

My big-titted Holstaur offspring and the new half-human, half-horse centaur girls, with Skula and his daughter Soraka at the front.

My arachne daughter Nayssa sat at the back with eight young arachne girls.

Hell, I even spotted V, my daywalker bloodsucking vampire, standing under the shadow of a nearby tree, hiding from the sun.

Everyone reacted differently to my condition; however, the most intense reaction came from three people.

Two hot elves and one blonde bunny queen.

Celeste stood there, mouth open, unable to utter a word. Though she and the world spirit were able to impregnate me with the world tree, I guess she recognized the green aura that I was emitting since it was similar to her root magic.

However, the two hot elves were crying, their faces wet with tears as they dropped to their knees, hands clasped before their breasts and heads lowered, voices filled with raw devotion.

Leaf and Arwen.

“Great Mother,” they chanted in unison. “The Great Mother is back!”

I guess all elves, no matter where they came from, do worship the world tree as a deity.

“Shush, ladies,” I said through my teeth, trying to hide the pain from my voice, “stay back! This… this isn’t something you can help with. Just… just watch.”

“But Mommy—” one of my daughters started, her voice trembling.

“I said, stay back!” I roared, the green light pulsing brighter from my body, illuminating the hole Ember had dug. The raw power of creation was surging inside me, unstoppable, undeniable.

It was time.

I staggered to the edge of the hole, my hands clutching my swollen belly. My breathing was ragged, each exhale laced with a moan I couldn’t suppress. The pain was excruciating, but fuck, it felt so good too.

“Here it comes,” I rasped, my voice low and guttural as I squatted over the hole, my legs spread wide, not caring how obscene and wanton I looked.

In fact, I felt proud, powerful… and a little horny.

“…”

Alright! I was horny as fuck!

A true Mother of all, pregnant with the future of this world.

“My Divine Purpose, Thy True.”

Nothing would stop me!

“AHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

The cry tore through the air like thunder cracking open the sky. My throat burned raw as power surged down my spine. Every vein lit with viridian fire. I could feel it—the ancient pulse of the world beating inside me—ready, desperate, begging to be born.

My daughter.

The green light radiating from me intensified, a blinding emerald sun erupting beneath my spread thighs.

“UGHHH!” I pushed not just with my body, but with my very soul. I poured every ounce of my divine will, every mischievous thought, every loving, lustful memory of my family into that one monumental effort.

And then it happened.

With a wet, visceral sound, the seed erupted from me, dropping heavily into the hole. It was massive, easily the size of a small boulder, its surface a shimmering emerald, veins of golden light throbbing along its shell.

“Haah!…. Haah!” I hung there, panting, spent, trembling over the lip of the hole, my womb feeling suddenly, terrifyingly empty. My muscles screamed from the exertion, but my heart pounded with an exultant, unbelievable relief.

“Quickly, cover it,” I commanded, my voice hoarse and faint.

“!!!” Everyone snapped into action, jumping, diving, flinging dirt, rushing to fill the hole and bury that seed. I just kept watching with a smile, feeling the deep, satisfying rightness of the world settling back into place.

The seed of the world tree was extremely sensitive and must be carefully handled. It can’t stay in the open air for too long; it has to be protected by the soil, or it’s going to die.

DING! DING! DING!

The system notifications kept ringing, but I paid them no mind. Who cared about breeding points when you had just birthed the World?

Instead, I pushed my raw, magnificent divine energy downward, pouring it into the freshly covered earth where the colossal seed now lay. It was a transfer of pure, untainted life force, a mother feeding her newborn with the essence of her own existence.

‘Grow, my daughter. Flourish.’

“Mommy, are you okay? You look… You look pale.” Luna dropped beside me, her hands hovering over me, trembling, desperate to touch but unsure if she should.

“I’m fine, my sweet pup,” I grunted, forcing a smirk despite the lingering pain. “Just… just gave birth to the future of this damn world. Takes a lot outta ya.”

Fuck! I even started speaking in a funny way.

Rumble! Rumble!

“Hmm?”

The ground below my feet began to tremble, but it wasn’t the shallow shiver of an earthquake. It was a profound, deep-seated vibration of acceptance.

“Mother, what’s happening?” Azura, my icy wolf daughter, backed away nervously, her tail tucked tight behind her.

“Hush, darling,” I murmured, my eyes fixed on the patch of disturbed earth. My smile widened. “She’s just stretching her legs.”

“Oh!” A soft, joyous gasp burst from the other side of the freshly turned hole. Leaf looked down at the fertile soil, her tear-filled eyes brimming with hope.

“She is returning…” Leaf whispered, falling to her knees, praying to the dirt where the world’s seed lay. “Great Mother… you are returning to save us.”

This bitch! She forgot that she almost ripped the seed out of me!

“…”

Well… it wasn’t her fault, but still, fuck her!

Anyway, I’ll just stay here watching as my world tree daughter takes her first tentative steps—or roots—towards existence.

“A tree cock and a pussy… Can’t wait!… Hehehe.”

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