<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/qSKiam5.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Xia (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg13585581#msg13585581)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Moxie, Kyoko<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>As pictured, no armor<br/><hr/>"Yeah,<em>okay</em>,"  Xia muttered bitterly, seeing the state Moxie was left in- a cum-bloated, giggling mess.  Xia wasn't much better off, body swollen with naga eggs and cum, despite the pool of seed already pooling beneath her.  There was a sad sort of realization on her face, even as a tiny laugh escaped her lips.  "Yes.  Xia full...just like Moxie.  Just like Moxie."  She repeated, struggling to get on all fours and crawl over to the Endymion, stopping halfway through her journey to finally buckle, face pressed against the ground while her ass remained raised up.  The halfbreed's body trembled in the midst of one of the naga's many eggs threatened to escape.  Xia couldn't seem to relax, her body tensing up as such a large object began pushing out, even with how thoroughly the naga had stretched her pussy. "Nnnnnh..."  She groaned, straining before biting down on her arm instead, the muffled noises of a straining young woman still audible enough for Moxie to hear.  She wasn't sure what was worse, the fact that she was in such a position and trying to lay this egg, or the fact that Moxie was doing the same, but<em>enjoying it</em>.  Moxie, who was much more capable a warrior than she, was in plain sight of Xia,<em>getting off</em>on laying eggs.  If Moxie was already in such a state, what hope did Xia have?  She would have to nurse Moxie back to health before they continued on.  Hopefully, she<em>could</em>be returned to how she was.<br/><br/>Another push sent Xia back to her own predicament, ass wiggling as she did her damndest to push the egg out, and finally, with one final attempt and some repeating of the word "Hurts", a wet<em>schlorp</em>and the splattering of a mix of her juices and the naga's cum joined the sound of Moxie's giggling, the egg resting in a puddle of those liquids at last.  Now trembling, the halfbreed managed to make her way over to Moxie, positioning herself so she was behind the bunny-woman and supporting her weight.  Slowly, carefully, her wings spread out to their maximum width and began to move inwards so tenderly.  If it wasn't evident at first, it was soon enough.  She was using her wings to protect Moxie, cradling her between Xia's own warmth and the insulating feathers, even as Xia blushed deeply.  "Is okay.  Safe...Xia keeps safe, Xia keeps warm...As long as takes.  Talk to Xia?"  Moxie would find each feather to be surprisingly soft, and there certainly no shortage of them to feel.  Together, they could even act as something of a blanket for her, even in the midst of laying eggs.