*{Such a brave one...}* the queen whispers as the second egg squishes deep into Remmy's pussy, squelching up her tentacle-spread passage and up into her womb. *[you shall be mother of five, then... and more if you are truly willing to devote yourself to the task...}*<br/><br/>As the third egg begins traveling up the tentacle, the limbs and fleshy walls that hold Remmy so gently begin to rub against her body, specifically against her throat and butt...<br/><br/>*[My children require only a host body... there are other places they can call home, if your body is capable of stretching in other places.}*