[SimonBrownMpreg]

Thanks to the root, the pain dulled into a strong pressure instead. It was a far cry from birthing Embersoul's eggs. Khell scooped water up over his belly to help soothe the strain of his muscles. Another heaving contraction, but this time, he pushed with it. Since the eggs were so small, nearly a dozen of them came out at once. He relaxed and caught his breath. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad. Each contraction brought another dozen or more eggs with it, swept away in the stream's current. While small eggs meant easy passage, it also meant there was a staggering amount of them in his womb. Khell pushed hundreds upon hundreds of guardian eggs from his body. His legs shook and he panted heavily as the last of the contractions rippled through his belly.