Tier 3+ 🤰 (NSFW) feat. Labor, mpreg, color, Melodie, Melga & more (Patreon)

Hello little humanoids and a very special hello to our newcomers! 

How is it going? Here's your boly loot for Monday!

• 1) Overview
• 2) Upgraded OC picture for Tyrzu1, colored by Rose
• 3) Alien commission for Roji Tanner! This one has a story, too.  It was already featured in a story post, but we'll post it again at the end of this for your convenience
• 4) Upgraded Fire Emblem Lethe sketch
• 5) OC commission for nunyabus1n3ss
• 6) Critical Role commission for ZeMank
• 7) OC commission for Greyaghar
• 8) OC commission for Kroxn2
• 9) Commission for Lou
• 10-13) Sketch gifts for our special supporter Patrons, sent to them as originals via mail!
• 14-15) Schpogs OC Melga! 
• 16) Ess 'n Boly? All you need.
• 17) Our OC Melodie, feeling a little nauseated
• 18) 13th Doctor and our TARDIS hologram version admiring her little belly 💙💙

Story bonus:

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About to Burst
Commissioned by Roji Tanner

Contents: Ripley/Call (Alien), pregnancy (fpreg, alien), fear of bursting

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“I don’t - I’m not - I …. oh, god”, Call stammered in a fashion untypical for an android like her. It was the first time Ripley saw her like that. It should make her worried, and some small part of her actually was; The part she worked hard for not to burn out by mistake, so she actually listened to it closely. But a bigger, much more feral and raw part of her reacted differently. It excited her, aroused her, looking at her mate filled up with life, ready to burst. She was afraid. Ripley's spawn, her sweet child, was so powerful that it could evoke such actual fear in its synthetical mother.

Ripley gently stroked over Call’s back while watching the intense motions inside her overdue belly with anticipation, subconsciously feeling up her own middle that was just beginning to swell up, too.

“Ripley - I … Ahh … I shouldn’t have agreed to that, it will destroy me -”

“She won’t.”, Ripley interjected in a calm, but confident tone.

Calls tried to touch her swollen and violently moving belly, but her fingers cramped up. Her fine motor skills started to fail.

“No, no, Ripley, you don’t understand - you don’t feel it, it’s… it’s trying to burst my skin open, it’s not just anxiety talk -”

“She won’t.”, Ripley repeated, this time even more gently.

“How can you be so sure?”

The alien hybrid carefully put a hand on the android's belly, caressing it. “She will understand who you are. That both her and I need you. She’ll eventually find her way out without damaging you. You are precious to us.”

“But … b-but I feel like it already did -”, Call remarked with a shaky voice.

Ripley kissed her. Deep and with an almost eary serenity. That kind that showed great authority; but was also displayed by predators who knew with absolute certainty that there wasn’t a single gleam of hope left for their prey.

For whatever reason - either because it actually calmed her mate down, or assured her that there was no point in fighting anymore - it actually relaxed Call.

“That’s it. Good. You’ll birth my child. Our child. You’ll survive it. And you will want to do it again and again, you will see.”

A moan escaped Call's mouth; full of fear, anticipation, and maybe, if Ripley wasn’t mistaken, a little bit of lust.

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Have a beautiful day!

🌿Schpog & 🌹Rose (Glasmond)

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