I swear that I felt some electricity pass between us, during that touch.We sat there for some time, enjoying the sound of the rushing water and the un...queness of our surroundings. Our behinds were a little wet, but I figured they would dry out in the heat of the sun. I finally got up and carefully made my way out from under the falls. Dawn followed soon after. As we stood on a rocky ledge, overlooking the falls, we could easily observe the lushness and beauty of our surroundings.Suddenly, Dawn. ..“Oh, no,” I groaned as the painful contraction rippled through my stomach.“What?” my sister asked, a dreamy smile on her face.“You brat!” I hissed. “You sent me into labor so I couldn't breed Mrs. Helena!”“You're in labor?” gasped my little sister. She struggled to sit up with her rump elevated and her pregnant stomach so swollen. Her pussy clenched down on my dick. “Oh, my god, Shannon! That's amazing! Mom! Mom! Shannon's in labor!”“Noooooo! I wanted to breed that MILF!” I howled as another. He wanted her to experience and to anticipate both the excitement and fear of the coming discipline. Viewing her in this position and knowing the intensity of feelings that she was experiencing, validated his sense of dominance, made these actions more intense and meaningful to him. His focus was on fulfillment of needs, both her’s and his own. He ordered her to him and had her kneel in place before him. He talked to her in a very calm and confident manner. He articulated the reasons for this. I felt bad about not getting involved, like a civic duty type of thing, but they told me about problems arising in other realms to use for an example.Imaged Page Top: The nymph mother (yes, there were parent nymphs in other realms). She was a Grapple Fighter, groper, making a living as a naked combat star in the ring. The very popular sport pitted goddesses against other human like creatures, a big money maker for the promoters. It was VERY sexual.These mothers participating in the league had.