Sisters True: Tales from the Born Again Patient Files
By CassiSquish
 
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Dr. Alicia Knight brushed her hair away from her face and ate another spoonful of ice cream, her mom's homemade blend, as she sat naked at the desk in the corner of the lab. Apparently, she got the idea during Alicia's own regression and rebirth, which gave her some paradoxical amusement as she ate it. The icecream was made from both Alicia's and her mom Artemis's breastmilk, expressed each time they performed a procedure, and Alicia had to credit her mom; it was a great ingredient, making for a creamy and nutritious snack. Especially the chocolate flavour.
Alicia savoured the spoonful as it melted in her mouth, and couldn't help but feel a little horny at the idea of the indirect breastfeeding from her mother; it brought a feeling of nostalgia, maybe from a past life...
 
All of a sudden, the intercom buzzed. Alicia looked over at the offending noise with a frown. She could've sworn her first appointment wasn't till 1pm. She got up from the desk, picked a robe from the nearby hook (the same shade of red as her hair) and put it on; unlike her mother, she preferred to be at least slightly covered when first greeting patients. The intercom buzzed again.
"Geez, you're an impatient one. Better not be a parcel for the idiots downstairs again," she grumbled, and pressed the intercom talk button. "Born Again Industries, Dr. Alicia Knight speaking. Can I help you?"
 
"Um, uh, h-hi," a female voice replied, slightly distorted. "We- we heard you guys did some kind of healing or genetic therapy or something?"
Genetic therapy? Alicia took a second to remember the ads they ran here and there; she remembered Artemis mentioning that she had to... bend the truth a bit when she made them. They couldn't go revealing all their secrets in the name of more business, after all.
"Ah... I suppose so, yes," Alicia said. "I don't recall having an appointment before eleven a.m. today, though. Did you have one booked?"
A pause, before the voice began once more. It was tremulous, scared, and Alicia felt that feeling of nostalgia again. "Uh, ah, no. We didn't know if you did walk in consultations..." All of a sudden, a groan came from the speaker, from what sounded like a different person, in pain or discomfort.
"Is somebody else there with you?" Alicia questioned. "Are they OK?"
"...y-yes," said the voice, giving the mathematician's answer. "Look, uh, can we come up and talk in a, uh, more confidential place?"
Alicia pondered this. They usually didn't take walk-ins, Artemis had told her, but she had winked and implied that as long as she had the time to spare...
Alicia's nethers tingled at the thought of a potential bonus, in more ways than one.
"OK," she said, after a few moments' thought. "I'll open the door remotely, head up to the third floor and enter the door on your left, I'll be waiting."
 
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Alicia opened the door and gasped at the sight.
Two people stood before her; well, one stood, and the other looked decisively the worse for wear, one arm draped around his more abled friend. Teenagers, about 17 or 18.
The able bodied one, a woman, was tall and well toned, her body lean and wiry; she was not muscular, but fit, with wide shoulders and narrow hips. Her shirt, already tight, stuck to her body with sweat. Her skin was ebony, her round face framed by long straight blonde hair in a hime cut, her eyes a steely grey. She was gaunt with worry.
Worry that was justified by the state of her friend, which was the main source of Alicia's concern. The second person, a man, was quite patently in a fragile state. His face, which would normally be strong and angular with a straight nose and bright green eyes, twisted in pain. He was pale, thin and underfed, his clothes torn and patched in places. Alicia looked him up and down and was again shocked to see his leg was twisted in a most unnatural way; broken in at least one place.
 
The healthy looking girl was momentarily nonplussed at the sight of Alicia, which was pretty common in those that hadn't seen her before. She was, after all, quite different from the baseline lady. Her curly red hair was up in a bushy ponytail, and the ends of the follicles glowed a multitude of colours- at the moment, flashing a bright red, betraying her alarm. Her eyes were similar; the sclerae were an abyss of black, pierced by irises that were as brightly luminescent as her hair.
The teen looked her up and down; she was fit, with muscle and a bit of fat giving her a pleasingly curvy figure. Her skin was a peach colour, and she was covered in freckles that, like her hair and eyes, glowed like stars in the dimmer light of the entranceway. The robe she wore was made of thin material- only intended for Artemis and her daughter to step outside briefly without being arrested for indecent exposure- and thus it left little to the imagination, Alicia's full breasts and nipples poking clear through the fabric.
Alicia's voice broke the moment. "I'm sure there's an excellent explanation for this. Come in," she said, gesturing to the soft chairs where visitors and family of patients usually sat. "Lay him down on the chairs there, for now."
 
This she did, helping her friend lie down across the seats with a fair amount of effort; her ailing companion groaned and yelped as he was forced to move his broken limb. Eventually he was comfortable, and she sat down on the edge of the seat herself.
"Right, I'll try to help you, but if possible, I'd like to know what happened," Alicia said, fetching the desk chair she was sat on earlier and sitting on it backwards, exposing her crotch to view through the robe. The girl noticed it and turned away, blushing, though Alicia noted (with amusement) that she was stealing glances every now and then when she thought Alicia wasn't looking.
 
She began to explain. "Um, well, first of all, I'm Morgan," she pointed to herself and then to her groaning friend, "and that's Jacob." She sighed, took a deep breath, then began to explain, holding Jacob's hand. "It's a long story, but…"
 
Morgan and Jacob were close friends, apparently. They had grown up together and were incredibly close; to the point where if it wasn't for the difference in their skin colour, people would have sworn that they were siblings.
Unfortunately, their families were polar opposites; Morgan was an only child, to loving parents who had tried, after her birth, to conceive again, but with no luck. To them apparently, Jacob was the brother that they wished they could have given Morgan.
Jacob's situation was far less happy. He was born to parents that apparently couldn't give a crap about him. His father was borderline abusive and his mother an enabler; and when he was diagnosed with Vrolik syndrome, a genetic brittle bone disease, it only served to distance them further. At this point, apparently, Jacob practically lived at Morgan's house, her parents essentially becoming his.
Eventually, earlier that day, things came to a head at Jacob's house; he had decided that he was done taking his father's behaviour, and they got into a massive argument. His father, knowing of his son's condition, elected to end said argument decisively- by kicking Jacob in the shin, shattering it. Luckily Morgan was there- she often hung around outside just in case Jacob's father ever got violent- and rescued him, and they came straight to Born Again from there.
 
As she finished explaining this, Morgan was crying, tears sliding down her dark face. Alicia, too, had a tear or two in her eye; though she didn't truly remember, she too had been in a similar position a lifetime ago. Plus, she never could quite manage the professional demeanor that her mother had mastered.
She got up and went to hug the distraught girl, pressing her motherly body against Morgan's as they embraced. She'd have done the same with Jacob but she reasoned it was probably better she didn't, given his fragility. Eventually, Morgan regained the power of speech and spoke once more.
 
"And- and that's why we came here," Morgan said, sniveling. "I saw the ads and asked around. People say that this place can change you into whatever you want, heal anything. We came to ask for help."
Alicia sat down again in the same revealing position. "We… have our ways, yes. What, exactly, did you have in mind?" she said, gesturing towards Morgan and Jacob's prone form.
 
"Well, um…" Morgan looked away and blushed. "Just fixing Jacob's leg would be enough, I guess…"
 
Alicia lifted an eyebrow and smiled slightly. "But that's not all, is it? There's tons of doctors around here that can set a bone and slap some plaster around a leg." She gestured around her. "But you came here. Why is that, Morgan?"
 
Morgan was silent for a few seconds, then spoke, looking at Alicia with a pleading look on her face. "Like I said, we asked around, and it sounds... it sounds like you guys can work miracles." She squeezed Jacob's hand, praying that the rumours were true. "Me and Jacob want to be siblings for real. Sisters. I want him to be able to live with me and my parents, and not have to suffer pain and abuse and..." Morgan gestured at Jacob's ruined leg. "That."
 
Alicia looked at Jacob, then Morgan with a gaze that conveyed both determination and warmth. "Once we've gotten that leg set, I do believe there's something we can do about that…"
 
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After seeing to Jacob's leg and getting a wheel chair for him, Alicia took the two teens to the desk and did the usual paperwork, taking her patient's details and establishing exactly what they wanted to do. Alicia learned in the process that Morgan was in fact a trans girl; her parents had gotten her hormone treatments, but didn't have the money for proper surgery. That would be no issue though, and Alicia reassured her that soon she would have a body she felt at home in.
 
Unfortunately, however, Alicia was forced to raise the point that she really didn't want to bring up; price. The uteromancy services provided by Born Again were not cheap. Artemis, being eternally opposed to the predatory practice of the healthcare system, tried to keep the price as low as she could. But running costs were high even then, and it was reflected in the price charged for each service. As she rattled off the cost, a look of horror and despair dawned in Morgan and Jacob's face and they glanced at each other, their dream disappearing
 
Alicia knew that they hadn't the cash to pay for the procedure. But if she told her mother their story... she wondered if Born Again couldn't make an exception this once. She grabbed the phone and punched in a number. She'd need help on this one anyway.
"Hey, mom? Yeah, can you come into the lab? I have a couple of walk-ins that I think I need to talk to you about…"
 
A few minutes later, possibly the most beautiful woman Morgan and Jacob had ever seen walked into the lab. Like Alicia, she had glowy hair and eyes, but where Alicia was of average height and soft build, this woman was positively Amazonian. Past six feet tall, and almost all tone and muscle. She had been jogging, or working out; she was sweating and was in tight gym gear, a sports bra and leggings that left almost as little to the imagination as Alicia's robe. Especially around the chest, where her bosom struggled against the stretchy fabric containing them. Her nipples were visible and poking through the padding.
Morgan and Jacob thought that any other person with such an appearance would be intimidating, but from the moment this woman walked in she radiated an energy that Morgan only knew from two other sources, and Jacob almost didn't know at all; a wave of maternal warmth washed over them, and they felt at peace for the first time.
 
Dr. Artemis Knight looked over them appraisingly. She squatted down to look at Jacob's leg; the sight of the leggings stretching dangerously taut around her crotch and ass, plus Artemis's breasts brushing across his bare leg, made him pop an instant erection. Alicia and Morgan were similarly aroused, Alicia subtly moving a hand down below the desk to stimulate herself.
 
"Good work, Alicia, that's a textbook bone splint," she nodded approvingly at Alicia. "Now," she turned to Morgan, "can you tell me what you told my daughter?"
Morgan explained again, a bit stronger this time given Artemis's reinforcing presence. Artemis didn't speak throughout, but by the end of the tale, she had a frown on her face. She stood in thought for a while, before speaking.
 
"I think," she began to smile, "that we can waive the cost this time…" Morgan and Jacob looked like their mind had blown, and they looked at Artemis with their jaw open. "But in exchange, I'd like to ask one of you a favour."
"I'll do it," said Jacob with determination in his voice. "If you can fix me, I'll give anything."
Artemis grinned at Jacob. "Don't worry, my darling. I don't lay claim to souls or anything, but I do have something I would ask of you." With that, she began to explain exactly what she wanted of Jacob in exchange for their service.
 
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Having agreed on a course of action, the Knights prepared for the procedure.
"Sorry to interrupt you on your day off, mom," Alicia apologized as she removed her robe and stuck it back on the hook. "But up to now I've only done single regressions and you did tell me to call you if I came across something I'd never tried before."
Artemis tousled Alicia's hair as she removed her sports bra in one fluid motion, her breasts almost expanding as they were freed from their restraint. "Don't worry kid, I remember. Personally I think you're capable, but in this case..."
 
As she peeled off her leggings, Artemis jabbed a thumb at the two teenagers that were on the other side of the room; they had both stripped off, and both of them were a bright shade of pink as Morgan delicately spread lube across Jacob's body. Both of them were hard, stealing glances at the sight of the two doctors stripping.
"Jacob there will need delicate handling. Vrolik syndrome is nothing to sneeze at, and as much as I trust you, I think it'll be too much for you to handle both of them… at least initially."
 
Alicia was confused as to what her mother meant; it would be a bit hard to do what they intended to do if both people were in separate wombs. "What do you mean?"
 
Artemis chuckled. "You'll see, daughter. Prepare to learn a thing or two today!"
Now entirely naked, mother and daughter walked over to the two teenagers, who were also nude and now fully lubed up. Morgan and Jacob were blushing, trying to hide their erections from the doctors. Alicia smirked and put her hands on her hips. "Come now, no need for that. It's only natural, after all. Ok, over to the mats and let's begin!"
 
The four moved over to the middle of the lab, which had been cleared and two soft gym mats laid out. Alicia sat on one and Artemis on the other, open-legged, exposing their pussies. Both Knights were dripping in anticipation, a pool of fluids forming under them in short order.
"Morgan, dear, you go to my daughter. Jacob, come over here, please." This the teens did; Morgan sat cross-legged while Jacob gingerly sat down, trying not to aggravate his leg or break any other bones.
"Excellent. OK, Alicia," Artemis said, turning towards her daughter. "We're going to have to be pretty synchronized for this one, so follow my lead, alright?" Alicia nodded and took a deep breath.
"Right. Start your elasticity meditation, and grow the umbilical when you're ready."
 
Morgan and Jacob watched, enraptured, as their mothers began their unseen work. They couldn't see it, but Alicia and Artemis were preparing their internals to receive them; parts of their pelvis becoming impossibly elastic, their cervixes dilating and widening until their wombs were open and ready for their new occupants. Almost simultaneously, the two Knights sat back and spread their legs, and with one hand, they began to toy with themselves, fingers dancing over their clit and pussy. Their breath quickened, and the two moaned as they rubbed themselves closer to climax.
Morgan and Jacob also began to masturbate, lust overtaking them as they watched the show; Morgan began to rub her erection up and down with one hand whilst squeezing one of her small breasts with the other, while Jacob began also rubbing himself but slower and more deliberately, with a caution borne of his condition. To Jacob's amusement, Morgan made an adorable little squeaking noise with each thrust of her hand across her cock.
 
Eventually, seemingly all at once, the three reached climax. Morgan and Jacob erupted; the hormones meant Morgan didn't output much semen, but she was still overtaken by a wave of bliss as she came a jet of silvery semen in an arc, her seed flying through the air and splattering over the mat. Jacob's ejaculation was much more dramatic; a stream of semen exploded from his cock, far more than what came from Morgan, and it made an audible splash as it hit the mat.
Alicia and Artemis both threw their heads back as their release came, but it was not just release; from their pussies came a deluge of femcum- shooting across the mat and mixing with Morgan and Jacob's seed- but also a rope of flesh that flew from their birth canals and landed with a slap in the puddle of juices. The umbilical cords that would sustain Morgan and Jacob throughout their journey, connected to their mothers through the placentas that were barely visible as a small bulge in the doctors' abdomens.
 
After a moment in which they all sat there, panting from the ecstasy as they rode the last vibrations of pleasure, the two Knights sat back up straight and began to pull upon the umbilical cords that came from deep within them, coaxing them out and willing them to lengthen. Once the cords were a good two meters long, Alicia spoke.
"OK, we're ready for you," she chirped, handing her umbilical to Morgan as her mother gave hers to Jacob. "Hold the end of these to your bellybuttons, and they'll do the rest!"
After a moment's hesitation, the teenagers did so. Nothing happened at first, then Morgan yelped as the cord, seemingly by itself, buried itself deep into her belly button. There was a stinging and an itching as it interfaced with her systems, and then it was gone, replaced by a warmth that spread across her being. She also realised with a start that she was no longer unconsciously breathing. She made to raise a question but had it answered a second later.
"You may have noticed that you no longer need to breathe. Don't worry about that; you're getting all you need from our bodies," Alicia recited, a practiced cadence. "Now you're connected, it's time for the big push."
Artemis moved closer to Jacob and put her hands, delicately, on his shoulders. "Jacob, what we're about to do may prove… uncomfortable. It's going to be a tight fit and I'll try and be gentle, but I won't lie; you're probably gonna break a bone or two."
Jacob nodded; he rather expected that. "I don't mind. If all goes well I won't care for long anyway," he said, though concern flashed across his face for a brief moment.
Artemis smiled softly and stroked his face. "Brave boy. OK, guys, into position."
 
The two doctors laid back and spread eagled, gaping their vulvas as far as they could, while the two teenagers got on their hands and knees in front of their crotches. Morgan looked into Alicia's dripping pussy, wider than most she'd seen, and saw all the way into her; a luminous ring deep inside her that was her cervix, fully effaced. The gateway to her new home.
"Ok, guys, on my mark. We want to do this together to make it easier later. Three, two, one…"
Alicia braced herself.
"Mark!"
Morgan thrust her head forward into Alicia's cunt, with a bit more force than most people; her whole head slid into Alicia, surprising the doctor somewhat and driving her to orgasm, flooding her occupied birth canal with yet more juices. Morgan tasted her femcum as she pushed further in, savouring Alicia's taste; like sweet and salty popcorn, was the closest thing she could compare it to. Soon she had both her shoulders inside Alicia, her head passing through the cervix to be the first part inside Alicia's womb.
They paused for a break, Alicia panting from the exertion. She was tiny compared to how she would be soon, but she still had a good sized bulge in her midsection that was the engulfed Morgan; as she moved, her hair tickled the walls of Alicia's birth canal. She tapped upon the bulge of Morgan's head. "How you doing in there, hon?"
Morgan didn't reply, but her hand came up from just south of Alicia's crotch in a thumbs up.
Alicia then turned to her mother. "Everything alright on your end, mom?"
Her mother was in a similar position, but Jacob wasn't as far inside Artemis as Morgan was inside Alicia; she guessed that they were taking it slow so as to avoid any unnecessary pain. Artemis was rippling the muscles on her stomach, using her kegels to slowly pull Jacob into her womb; he was pushing, but with less strength than his healthier companion was able to muster.
 
This continued for both women and their imminent children; slowly inching through the process. Once Morgan had gotten her entire top half into Alicia, they stood up in what Artemis had coined the 'four legged monster; Alicia was upright while the outside part of Morgan- her hips, crotch and legs- was in a half crouch. Alicia's belly had ballooned with the entrance of Morgan's torso, and her guts were pushed aside to make room for her expanding womb.
"Excellent work, dear," she said to the squirming, irregular mass in her stomach. "We're nearly past the hardest part, ok? Now when I start to crouch, I need you to push further in and curl up. Got it?" An affirmative double tap upon her uterine walls.
Alicia began the maneuver, and Morgan's slim hips disappeared into her hungry pussy as she curled over in Alicia's womb, somersaulting within. Her legs followed in short order, each inch going in adding an inch to Alicia's massive stomach, until finally with a ripple of her kegels, her feet joined the rest of her. Alicia came one last time as Morgan tugged her left foot through her cervix, her juices flooding out of her like a stream and splattering across the mat.
 
Alicia sat back, rubbing her unbelievably swollen belly. Morgan's basic shape was visible through its tight skin, and after a pleasurable few moments of squirming she gave the agreed signal- three taps upon Alicia's uterine wall; to indicate that she was comfortable. She sat for a few moments in bliss as she savoured the few minutes before her pregnancy began, and turned to her mother.
Artemis had almost finished engulfing her partner; Jacob was mostly inside, with just his legs from the knee down. As they disappeared, Alicia heard a muffled snap and a yelp from within her mother; an involuntary squeeze from her kegels had cracked his other tibia.
"Damn it, I was hoping that we'd get through this without any more broken bones," Artemis said with a frown. She concentrated hard. "I'm sorry about that, Jacob; I'm sending something through the umbilical to help with the pain, then we'll finish off, ok?"
She received the signal for 'yes' and waited, before beginning again. About ten minutes after Morgan had gone in, Jacob followed her, gingerly moving about in Artemis's massive womb, and once comfortable he gave her the three taps too.
 
"Excellent. That's the hardest part done," Artemis panted. She and her daughter, now pregnant with teenagers, sat side by side and basked in each other's glow for a while, their wombs hard at work making and filling their respective child's amniotic sac.
 
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After the sloshing and gurgling had stopped and the two doctors' bellies were properly configured, Artemis (the only one of the two who could stand under the weight of an entire 18 year old inside her- it took strength and practice) got up and slowly waddled over to a drawer in one of the lab's cupboards. From it she withdrew a strange device; on one end was a speaker inside a suction cup, and on the other was a microphone. Walking laboriously back to her mat, she sat back down heavily, trusting the padding of her body to keep Jacob safe.
She stuck the suction cup end of the device onto Alicia's belly with a slap, and turned the microphone on; Alicia realised that it was designed to make communication with the unbirthed easier.
 
"Hope you're comfortable in there, you two," she said into the mic. She didn't need one for her own belly, of course; the sound traveled much easier through her body for Jacob. "We're going to start regressing you now, ok?"
Two taps from both bellies; affirmative.
Artemis smiled and switched off the mic. "Great. Ok, Alicia, this is where the learning begins. Start the regression meditation on my mark, but stop at full term. That's important, understand? Hit the emergency stop at 9 months." Her daughter nodded in understanding.
"Good. Three, two, one… mark."
Alicia sent the impulse down to her bloated uterus, as did Artemis, and both bellies began to shrink slowly as time turned back for the two teenagers.
 
Morgan, floating in amniotic fluid, felt the full body tingle as she began to de-age. She felt around in the darkness, running her hands down her body; she felt the little amount of breast tissue that she had gained through HRT disappear back into her chest, as well as the fat from her hips, and she mourned its loss for but a moment as she shrank back into single digits. Given the relative lack of body mass that the two possessed, they were fast regressing, and it was with speed that Morgan found her limbs shortening and fattening into the textbook image of a newborn.
Jacob's regression, however, was much more eventful. As he moved back through the years, he felt an incredible healing throughout his entire body. His brittle bones straightened and smoothed; the scars of a hundred fractures disappearing, his broken shins resetting and becoming whole once more. The restorative power of Artemis's womb was rejuvenating him even as it turned back the clock of his body, and as he entered his first few years of life Artemis took the extra step of sending calcium through the umbilical cord to strengthen his bones. They weren't done quite yet after all.
 
Eventually, both of the mothers were ambulatory, their bellies now a much more manageable size now that the teenagers were no longer teenagers. They still looked quite ready to pop at any moment, though, and Alicia rubbed the stretched skin of her stomach. The regression had- as usual- made their breasts heavy with milk, and while Artemis decided to grab the breast pump to start draining her tanks a bit, Alicia took the option of lifting one of her own sloshing tits and suckled from herself. She tasted the cream that her mammaries had made from Morgan; it had a unique flavour, like hazelnuts. She kept drinking until she was sated, and yet she had only made a modest dent in the amount of milk; Artemis passed her the industrial breast pump and she attached it to her loaded chest. Morgan would make excellent ice cream.
 
"OK, Alicia, this is where you enter new territory," Artemis said, massaging her full belly, enjoying the feeling of Jacob kicking inside her. "You've never done a fetal transfer before, so follow my lead."
Artemis sat down on her mat and motioned Alicia to sit down opposite her, which she did. The two gravid women faced each other.
"Here's what you need to do. Perform the pre-unbirth meditation again and open your cervix, grow a new umbilical, but focus on keeping Morgan inside you. You want to be ready to receive but without sending, ok?"
Alicia understood and began the meditation, only slightly distracted by her freshly-aroused vulva dripping at the thought of what was about to happen.
Morgan saw, through the murky amniotic fluid, Alicia's cervix slowly dilating from the inside, and wondered what was about to occur. Meanwhile, Artemis made ready for her own efforts, concentrating on her own womb, rubbing and pressing on it. Suddenly, there was a pop and a stream of milky fluid streamed from Artemis's vagina; she had induced labour in herself.
"Hnng... Quickly, now, Alicia, scissoring position, get ready for transfer! We don't- ooh!- have long." Artemis laid down on the mat, feeling with every contraction from her womb a burst of euphoria. She loved the feeling of labour, no matter how many times she went through it. She and Alicia got into scissoring position, both women opening their legs and forcing their crotches together, vulvas grinding into each other creating one long birth canal between Artemis's womb and Alicia's.
 
Artemis moaned as her womb contracted, and her belly rippled with every twitch; Jacob had only a second to brace himself before he was forced crown first against her cervix. He moved involuntarily, kicking at the top of Artemis's womb; he knew it was part of the plan, but was still surprised nonetheless. For the second time today, but not the last, he saw a line of dim light move across his vision as his head moved through Artemis's cervix once more. Artemis pushed again and he inched forward, until most of him was inside Artemis's birth canal, only his legs still within her uterus; his squirming drove her to yet more orgasm and the juices washed over him as she came. Alicia watched with wonder at the shape of Jacob moving through her mother's reproductive system, her belly distorting and shrinking as he left her womb.
 
He felt the chill of the outside world as he crowned, the top of his head poking out of Artemis's stretched vulva. She made one final push and Jacob was born for but a second, crossing the gap between the two women's engorged labia, into Alicia's waiting cunt. She was prepared, and he slipped with ease into her; Artemis's belly flat once more whilst Alicia's began to grow as the baby moved, her rippling kegel muscles gripping his head, pulling the rest of him out of one woman and into another. Within minutes Jacob was once again ensconced in a womb, this time Alicia's. It was no less warm and inviting, especially because Morgan- his new sister- was now his womb-mate. From the outside, Alicia's belly had grown massively; her skin pulled taut against her frame, she looked like she should have her own gravitational pull, she was so large and round.
 
The two women were still linked, however; their wombs connected by Jason's umbilical cord. It pulled tight between mother and daughter.
"You grew the new umbilical from Morgan's placenta, right?" Artemis asked her daughter, who nodded in response before once again concentrating upon her uterus. The new umbilical moved over to Jacob and planted itself in the same spot as the one he already had, linking him to his new mother. Confirming the connection, Alicia motioned to Artemis, who swiftly tied and cut the cord linking them; the end that was still connected to Jacob retreating into Alicia. Once it was past her cervix, she closed and sealed it again. The amniotic sac that covered Morgan expanded and engulfed Jacob, and soon they were both sharing the same sac; monozygotic twins. The two fetuses embraced, happy to see each other once more before they became closer than ever before.
 
"Smooth going, nice work, daughter," Artemis grinned at Alicia's massively gravid belly. She began to lightly yank the umbilical cord still attached to her, giving the placenta within her a bit of help dislodging from the wall of her womb. Her role in this was more or less done; now it was all Alicia's party.
 
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"Thanks, mom," Alicia said, pressing a hand into the tight skin of her belly, feeling the twitching of her children and the flow of the amniotic fluid inside her. This is the first time she'd had twins and she had to admit that she loved the feeling of being pregnant with multiples. It'd only get better when she regrew them... the idea of it turned her on anew, and she began to rub her clit as she relaxed for a moment.
 
"Remember the meditation for preserving embryonic minds, ok? We want to make sure they appreciate their new bodies, after all," Artemis cautioned. That meditation was important, as otherwise Morgan and Jacob would lose their sense of self past a certain point. Alicia nodded, and after she'd finished her stimulation, she began once again to will her womb to regress the two babies within her.
 
Jacob and Morgan felt the tingling, and knew that this was the end of their bodies as they knew it. They looked into each other's newborn faces, that seemed to shrink even as they watched, and nodded a silent assent. They closed their eyes, fell asleep, and waited for their future as sisters to come to pass.
Alicia's belly shrank, the twins' world seeming to expand around them as they became smaller, until no outside sign of them remained; the only one that knew they were within Alicia now was Alicia herself.
 
As the twins became a single blastocyst, Alicia made her move. She fell into a deep trance, and within her mind, she saw the very stuff that her children were made of; the genes and chromosomes that were their very existence. She merged the two, removing and disposing of the flawed proteins that caused Jacob's Vrolik syndrome and replacing them with healthy genes from Morgan, blending them utterly until they were nothing but the very best of both worlds. True twins, nearly identical in every way except for one extra little feature that Jacob's new body would have, Artemis's favour she had asked of him.
As she came out of the trance, she moved the blastocyst to implant within her womb once more; she felt it nestle within her endometrium successfully.
 
Artemis was squatting in front of her daughter, watching her for any signs of the process going awry. As Alicia opened her eyes, Artemis smiled and tousled her hair. "Ready to hit the reverse button and see how your new children look?"
Alicia grinned. "Oh yeah. Might need the IV though."
Artemis nodded and moved into view an IV stand, on which hung a large bag of grey slurry. When they had to grow a person past the fetal stage, it took a lot of nutrition from the mother's body that needed replacing; if they didn't use the IV for the big jobs, they risked being sucked dry. The IV was Artemis's trump card; it contained her secret recipe, a mix of everything that fast-growing an adult human required, directly to the bloodstream. Alicia offered her wrist, into which Artemis carefully inserted the IV needle, and she watched the slurry move into her.
 
She concentrated for the final time upon her womb, and as if in fast forward, the blastocyst began to grow, first into a pair of conjoined embryos, then into fetuses. Her belly grew once more, springing from her midsection and swelling like somebody was inflating a beach ball inside her. Soon she'd reached full term with twins... but she didn't stop there. She moaned in pleasure as she expanded yet further, her children growing from newborn, to toddler, to preteens...
 
Finally her growth stopped, and she fell forward into her titanic stomach, now containing two teenagers. She was easily the size of the mat she sat on, now; her belly was stretched further than ever before, and she was in ecstasy, rubbing and massaging her overloaded womb. Her pussy was pouring femcum, her mere existence in this colossal state arousing her to ever greater heights of orgasm. She sat, trembling, as she tripped the light fantastic, her ear planted on the fundus of her uterus, hearing the heartbeat of her babies as they slowly realised their new existence.
 
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"Alicia," Artemis called. "C'mon, girl, snap out of it, one more step to go." She didn't admit it, but she was slightly jealous of her daughter right now... she remembered when she did this for the first time, remembered the utter bliss that she felt, and knew that her daughter was feeling it too.
Eventually Alicia roused herself, remembering that she still had a job to do. She willed her uterus to begin its final contractions, and felt the pop of an amniotic sac within her bursting, releasing its fluid all over the floor in a gush.
 
The teenagers in her womb opened their eyes, their first thoughts coming slowly through their newly grown brains. They didn't have much time to wonder where they were, though, as Alicia's womb squeezed them, pushing the first twin into Alicia's cervix and birth canal. Twin one kicked, instinctively straightening their legs, pushing from the fundus of Alicia's uterus and forcing their head through her luminous cervix and into her birth canal, the top of their blonde-haired head crowning and poking out through her vagina.
 
Alicia pushed, hard, and her practised womb expelled the first twin all at once in a gush of juices, the feeling of it pushing her to climax and encouraging twin two to slowly leave their warm home. Artemis hurried over and pulled their legs free from Alicia's cunt, and as she tied and cut the twin's umbilical they took their first breath of their new body, a great gasp and a coughing, their new lungs unused to having to breathe unaided. Artemis wrapped them in a towel- after only knowing the warmth of the womb for even a short time, they would naturally be cold- and took the time to inspect Alicia's child.
It was a girl, of about 18 years of age, and Artemis had to admit that Alicia had done an excellent job. What was once Morgan, a pre-op trans girl, was now a woman proper; she was possessed of a thin but curvy frame, with a pair of true breasts about a C cup in size. She had wonderful mocha skin, not quite Morgan's ebony but not Jacob's pale pallor, and had inherited Morgan's friendly round face. Opening her bleary eyes, Artemis saw that she was heterochromatic; one eye steely gray, the other a bright green.
As she dried the girl off with the towel, Artemis heard a splash and surmised that Alicia had birthed the other twin, the one that was once Jacob. She noticed that Alicia had left at least one difference in the otherwise identical girls, besides Artemis's requested favour; one twin had blonde hair, the other brown, their original hair colours.
 
The second twin roused after Artemis had given her some encouragement, and Artemis carried her to sit with her sister. The two sat there for a moment, acclimatizing to the world outside the womb, still covered in a thin layer of uterine fluid. Each twin tested their limbs, their old minds adapting to their new bodies, learning to use muscles foreign to them; rather like waking from a long, long sleep. They ran their hands down their bodies, massaging their new breasts and genitals, the realisation that they were now truly female sinking in.
 
It wasn't long before they turned to look at each other, each staring into their own visage next to them.
"M... Morgan?" said the brown haired twin.
"Jacob?" the blonde haired twin replied.
They looked at each other for what seemed like forever, before they slowly embraced one another and began to cry, overwhelmed by the miracle and their newfound happiness. The broken had been made whole, sisters now in every sense.
 
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The Knights watched their children embrace from the other side of the lab, themselves sharing a pint of Artemis's homemade ice cream, chocolate flavour.
"I don't think I could ever get tired of this job." Alicia said. Her face was tired, but utterly content; she massaged her stomach, a small bulge remaining where the placenta had yet to dislodge, the umbilicals still hanging from her crotch.
Artemis chuckled. "I've been doing this a good while... and I know I haven't."
 
[TO BE CONTINUED]