[PI] The Fertility Guild Is the fantasy Kingdom's foremost authority on sexual and reproductive health, even providing access to certified breeders for those desperate to have kids!

(Warning: Genital magic ahead)

I lingered across the road from the building. Even in the city, it was impossible to miss.

My wife, Eva, grabbed my hand. She looked just as nervous as I felt. We must look quite the sight: I was always tall and gangly my entire life. Next to Eva, I made her look downright diminutive. I tucked her arm into mine, and we crossed the street, almost ducking into the building, hoping no one we knew spotted us.

The House of Venus isn’t a brothel. At least, not in the eyes of the law. The War with the Demon King dropped the national population down to one third of what it was a hundred years ago, making places like this almost a necessity. People talk, regardless.

We stepped in and approached the counter. There were bars and tables, with waiters escorting trays of food. Someone was being pulled upstairs by the staff, where the “guest chambers” are located.

A girl stood behind the desk, a different girl from the one we’ve been talking to and different from the young man who scheduled our appointment.

“How can I help you?” She greeted with an almost too bright and eager smile.

“I, uh…” I cleared my throat. “We actually have an appointment? …Kyler and Eva Johnson?”

She nodded and scanned the book in front of her. She read the names and tapped the page.

“Right this way!” She grabbed a couple of envelopes and led the way. Eva held my arm tighter as we passed through the cafe.

We found ourselves in a side hallway, past the kitchens, to another hall littered with doors. Eva gasped, and I turned to see a cracked door, revealing a woman being… intimate, with three spry young men.

It was impossible to ignore the moaning and thumping around us. Yes, the House of Venus was designed to help the general populace breed. It also helped the childless bear their children, should they desire any. It even worked with adoption programs, should the experience be… overwhelming.

“This is your room,” the young lady unlocked a door for us. “Your caretaker should be along in just a few minutes. In the meantime, please take these, and drink plenty of water.”

“Ah, right,” I awkwardly took the envelope from her. “Thank you.”

She nodded with another bright smile. “Enjoy your stay!”

Eva and I entered, closing the door and absorbing the garish room. The wall behind the bed was red, while the other three were pink. At the center of the room was a large bed with red covers and white sheets. The myriad of heart shaped pillows were varying shades of pink. The whole room was an eyesore.

Eva went to the sink counter next to us. She tapped the blue crystal over the sink and filled one of the set glasses with water. She wordlessly handed me one before getting one herself.

“We’re doing the right thing,” I told her. She didn’t answer right away.

“This feels like… cheating,” her hand shook. I grabbed her arm, setting down both of our glasses before pulling her into a hug.

“It’s not cheating,” I assured her. I sighed. “We just… need a little help. That’s all.”

“Goddess,” she buried her face into my chest. “If my family ever saw me here, they’d…”

She didn’t have to say it. Many people would call this place an abomination. They don’t care enough to learn otherwise.

“We deserve a happily ever after,” I told her. She pulled back enough to look up at me. “That includes… hearing the pitter-patter of little feet around our house.”

She looked down, just breathing with her eyes closed. No doubt, trying to get her heart rate under control.

“Let’s drink it at the same time, okay?”

I nodded. We each opened up our envelopes. I peaked inside at the white powder within. Synchronized with our movements, we poured the mixture into the water and watched as it disappeared. The water seems to have a certain… glow about it now. I don’t know much about magic, but I know they do some crazy things to the human body.

We took our glasses and clinked them together like it was champagne. We tilted our heads back, draining the drugged water together, before coming up for air.

Just in time for the door to open, and a beautiful woman in a loose dress stepped in.

“Hello,” she nodded cheerily. “You must be the Johnsons. I’m Belle, it’s nice to meet you.”

She shook our hands. It felt more like we were meeting a professional. Well, I suppose, in a sense, we were.

“So, have you taken your potions?” She clapped her hands together.

“Y-yes,” I nodded, my nerves interfered with my speech. “Yes, we… we just took them.”

“Good, good,” she looked between us. “You guys are here for a baby, right?”

Eva stepped forward. “Yes,” she whispered quietly. Her head bowed and her lip quivered.

“Oh honey,” Belle stepped forward. She held my wife’s hands and patted them as she sobbed. “This is nothing to be ashamed of. We’re going to get through this together, okay?”

Eva stopped sobbing and took a minute to wipe her eyes. “We’ve been trying… for two years.”

Belle nodded sympathetically. She stepped forward and wrapped Eva in a tender hug. She rubbed her back as she shushed her.

“It’s going to be okay,” she assured her. “You’re going to be a great mom.”

She pulled back and… Eva’s face looked different. I thought she’d be red from the crying, but her face was flushed with embarrassment. She flinched as Belle knowingly held her nose to nose. Finally Eva drifted forward, making a connection with their lips. Belle smiled into the kiss, clearly aware of what exactly was going on as their tongues wrestled for control.

They eventually broke apart. Eva was dazed as the strings of saliva connected the two. Her eyes were half lidded, and glazed over Belle’s face, who grinned widely before looking over at me.

“Looks like Mr. Johnson is getting ahead of himself,” she noted, looking down at me.

Eva and I followed her gaze, I didn’t realize I was fondling myself over my pants. Eva lunged at me, but Belle held her back.

“Woah there, girl!” She was fighting a laugh. “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves. Here.”

She stepped between us, grabbing our hands and held them to her ample chest. She moved them over her, letting us fondle one of her breasts each.

“That’s it,” she stepped backwards, guiding us towards the bed. “Walk with me. Remember what we’re here for.”

She led us to the edge of the bed and stopped. She reached up and slipped the shoulders off her loose dress. With a few tugs, the garment flowed past her breasts, exposing her erect nipples, and the shapely and curvy body underneath.

As well as… something extra between her legs.

Somewhere in my mind I remembered the rumors of the kind of magic they perform here. Something about manipulating biology with so much precision.

That was all forgotten, though, as Eva set to work on undressing herself, and I clumsily followed suit. I suddenly felt like it was my first time.

Three people standing naked at the edge of a bed, with clothes halfhazardly scattered around the room. Belle guided Eva to her knees in front of me. She took my cock and gently pulled it. Not that it wasn’t hard before, but it sprang to life with vigor not seen in recent months. Belle sat up, and Eva followed her. Belle took my head and licked over the helmet, suckling on it, before turning it over to Eva.

Eva kissed and pursed her lips over the helmet, looking up at me. I was reliving our honeymoon all over again.

Belle took back over, this time taking all of me into her mouth. God, I could feel myself poking the back of her throat. With her hands, she pulled Eva in and gently pushed her head into my groin. She found my balls and wrapped her loving lips around one of them.

Shit.

I gasped. I didn’t even register the pressure building in my core. The muscles in my legs tightened as pushed forward into Belle’s mouth. I breathed heavily as I slid myself out. Belle waved Eva forward. They crashed their lips together, opening their mouths and Belle’s tongue pushed my spunk into my wife’s mouth. Some of it dribbled out and dripped on their breasts. I thought I’d be done, but suddenly I felt the need to go again.

When they parted, Belle tilted her head back and swallowed. Eva, with a little more effort, did the same.

“Is that part of the process?” She asked our host.

“Oh, yes,” she ran her tongue over her teeth. “We cupids take samples of both parents, and we refine them until everything is in working order. Speaking of which… let’s get more comfortable on the bed, shall we?”

She brought up my wife and guided her to the bed. Eva laid back before crawling backwards across it. Belle crawled after her, looming over her before stealing a kiss. She then kissed her again, before kissing her face, her jaw, her neck. She lingered on her collar bone before kissing her breasts.

“You’re such a beautiful couple,” she spoke in between kisses. “It is an honor to serve you. To pleasure you…”

She licked Eva’s breasts before sucking on one of them. She waved her hand at me to come over.

I stepped forward, and she spread her legs in a familiar stance, while reaching behind with her free hand to spread her cheeks wide.

I’ve heard the word “hermaphrodite” thrown around in discussions about these workers. I’ve heard both sides of the argument say that the term as offensive, I’ve heard them say it was accurate… I’m not sure what the correct name would be. At that moment I did not care.

Between her arse and the dangly bits that should be offensive to me, was the flower of our host. Her fingers pulled the lips apart, indicating my next role.

I held my dick up to her folds and pressed forward, making Belle hum with excitement.

With increased enthusiasm, she sucked on my wife’s tits, flicking her tongue out to wet and stimulate them more. Her tongue is… quite longer than what I would have expected.

She dove down Eva’s body, the three of us now taking up even more space on this bed. Her head now dove between my wife’s legs, her eyes never left hers. Eva gasped as Belle’s impossible tongue dove into her snatch.

“Holy… Fuck…” Eva tilted her head backwards, panting into the air. Her chest was heaving, her nipples hardening into finer points on her breasts. She grabbed at and started massaging one of them herself.

Meanwhile, I was thrusting into Belle’s pussy like I was possessed by it. Hearing my wife swear like that only turned me on even more. I pounded away at her, grabbing her hips and even planting a foot on the bed next to her knee. I felt like a maniac.

“Mmhm,” Belle retreated from Eva’s pussy. “Let me know when you cum, dearie- Ooh!”

With a final thrust I slammed my cock into her cunt, all the way to the hilt. I grunted, I growled, I came so much I could feel it dribbling out of her past my shaft.

“Okay…” Belle instructed. I could feel her pussy closing in around me, sealing around me. “Now Kyler, honey, I’m going to need you to pull out very slowly, okay?”

I nodded. “Okay,” I breathed. I did as she said, the air feeling all too cold from the warmth of her cave. As my cock flopped against my thigh, I watched as the skin around her pussy folded itself up and sealed itself shut, like if someone was tucking in the lips on their face.

Belle sat up and ran her fingers in little circles over her stomach.

“Mmm…” she hummed. “Such a beautiful family. So much love… Praise the Goddess.”

She grabbed Eva’s ankle, planting her other hand on her hip, pulling her closer across the bed.

“Are you ready, mama?” Belle looked into Eva’s eyes.

She could only nod, with a twitch on the edge of her lips hinting at a smile.

The three of us looked down at Belle’s crotch, as the dangly bits that were small to start with, suddenly started growing. The balls swelled and drooped on the bed covers. Her dick reached out, growing in length and girth.

Belle wasted no time. She grabbed the head and aimed it into my wife’s pussy. She gently pressed forward. Eva threw her head back and cried out. Whether it was pleasure or pain, I didn’t know.

Belle kissed her breasts again and, turning to look at me, she hooked her finger at me, beckoning me over.

I climbed on the bed, laying next to them, listening to my wife moan and cry out. Belle took the nipple out of her mouth.

“Tend to your wife,” Belle ordered me.

I blinked at her. What was there for me to do?

“Kuh…” Eva panted. “Kyler…!”

I shot up, my arms straight on the bed and all my weight on my wrists. Plus, my dick was doing its best to make this position three points of contact on this bed.

“Come… Here…!” Eva called to me. She flopped her arm towards her own head, like she was a pathetic creature, lost in a sea of pleasure.

I clambered across the bed, kneeling next to my wife, whose head hung over the edge. I kissed her deeply as Belle rocked her hips into her open legs. Her toes were curled next to my head now.

We broke the kiss. Eva panted. “Your cock! Give me your cock!”

I sprang up and lined myself to her mouth. I slid my length into her mouth, sliding into her tight throat. I rocked my hips, listening to the bed squeak and my wife gurgling under me.

Belle look on, smiling while rolling her hips. She panted, though she looked like she had the energy to spare.

“I’m almost there, darlings,” she panted. “Just a little more… tinkering, and… there.”

She then pulled back before slamming her hips down, causing my wife to moan like never before. I pulled out and came across her chest. Shooting ropes across her heaving breasts. Some of it landed on Belle’s shoulder, though she didn’t seem to mind.

Belle sat up, pulling back. Her cock sliding out of Eva for what seemed like just a bit too long. I looked at Eva’s snatch to see it absolutely dripping with white gunk. There was still a bulge over her stomach. She stood at the edge of the bed and, as Eva caught her breath, we watched her genitals shrink. It had flopped around just past her knee, but as it shrank it returned to the more modest set of twig and berries that she had started with. It was almost like she had commanded it to do that.

She turned to look at me, and she smiled.

“Do take your time recovering,” she told us. “You should start seeing results within the next week or so. If everything goes as expected, you’ll have your baby delivered within seven months. We do have contact with several Medical guilds, and can certainly answer any questions you may have regarding the health and safety of your child.”

Eva grabbed my hand. Our child. *Our* child.

“Thank you…” Eva breathed.

“Yes, thank you,” I agreed.

Belle gave a bow, before scooping up and setting her dress back over her shoulders. With a little wave, she cracked the door open before slipping through and respectfully shutting it. Leaving the two of us floored.

“We should come back,” Eva panted. “For our anniversary.”