Miaren totters forwards a little as the griffon's hooked forks pull out of her.  She manages to stumble a few feet away before the pain inside halts her.  All the while, there is a strange feeling of loss where she was once filled.  She glares at the griffon as if it is somehow responsible for that as well.<br/><br/>But there is no time for accusations.  The egg lodged at the threshold of her womb is still there, and she has no idea what to do about it or the one already inside her.  Still keeping an eye on the beast, she tries to remove it the only way she knows how.<br/><br/>Two fingers creep into the warm vault of her vagina, questing upwards for the blockage.