Birthing ceremony

First was the conceiving ceremony. Finally, after many cycles, the soon-to-be mother stood adorned in her regal ceremonial robes and ornate blessed fertility jewellery.
She gracefully and sensually pulls on her silken robes' drawstring, revealing her inviting, maternal beauty to you and her other witnesses.
"Come and be one with us" she seductively breathes, biting her lower lip in anticipation.
By the candlelight she approaches you, beckoning as you greet her lips with yours and lock in a hungry kiss. Her tongue, coiling around and massaging yours.

While you share in a lustful smooch, she gently guides your hands up to cup her heavy breasts, signalling you to squeeze them as the expressed, nourishing milk secretes itself in a warm stream that trickles down her large areolas.

You untangle from her osculation as you trail kisses down her neck and over her smooth, fertile body to drink up her lactation - a taste test for your future babies. Her soft hands, lift up her tit towards your mouth and you both begin to squeeze more out of her.
She leans her smiling face up to the stars, letting short breathy gasps escape her wettened lips as she is milked pleasurably by her chosen breeder.

"Come now. Just as you were tasked to, all those days, nights and many moons ago...  bless me with your life giving nectar once again. We will keep going until my womb decides to begin to release our babies."

The goddess, sheds her red robe, letting it pool around her bare feet on the ground as she takes you by the hand. As you lay back, she straddles you whilst supporting her swollen belly. Your twitching, manhood ready in anticipation is slowly angled by the beauty, drawing brushing strokes on her now dripping and waiting entrance. Then your full length slides in, accepted back into it's familiar canal that you've bred many times prior. 

She unleashes a powerful moan as she begins to ride you for more of your potent seed. It won't take long until the labor will be induced and the birthing ceremony can begin.