It's a lovely, sunny day in the city, and Dorothy strolls quietly through the street. She hums a cheerful tune to herself and holds a parasol in her arms, which thanks to her stature hardly shades her at all.

Heads turn toward her as she has her causal walk to the orphanage. Dorothy, being a dragon, is an unusual sight to more common anthros, and when her species comes with a noticeable increase in height, she truly sticks out among a crowd. Despite being nearly nine feet tall, though, she's really quite polite, and so she pays no mind to the strangers glancing toward her and continues on her way. 

With her nurturing nature, she desires to be a mother, but she's yet to meet a mate she sees fit for a father. She's not the most in-touch with wider society, but she's heard that orphanages are where one goes to acquire children. She approaches the doorway of the humble brick building now.

Dorothy leaves her parasol by the door then cranes her neck down to slink through the doorway into the orphanage. It's not a terribly large building, only two floors in total, but it thankfully has just enough headroom for her to move comfortably inside.

The attetndant is a cat, a little under five feet tall, who sweats profusely and hides a look of anxiety under her polite, professional veneer as the nude dragon towers over her. "Hello, I'm looking to adopt," Dorothy says with a slight smile, "I'd like all of the little ones."

Dorothy looks around the lobby at the few gathered children and attendants scattered about, and she adds before the receptionist can speak, "and I'd like all the big ones, too."

"Ma'am, I- uh, you know that's not..." the cat working reception struggles to find an appropriate response.

"Shhh, c'mere," Dorothy says, stepping effortlessly over the counter.

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The receptionist tries to back away, but not quickly enough. The dragon puts one foot down on either side of her, and her head is engulfed in the soft folds of Dorothy's sex.

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Dorothy crouches down, moaning softly as her arousal drips down the cat's body. The dragon slides herself over the smaller cat. The more she eases herself toward the ground, the more she eases the receptionist into her body. "Don't- Ahh~ worry, baby, Momma's gotcha."

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Dorothy reaches the lowest her legs will go as her pussy passes the woman's knees. She rests one hand on the desk behind her to steady herself as she holds still and slowly works the rest of her into her body. She speaks to her wriggling gut in a sing-song voice as the subject of her forceful adoption settles into her womb, "Mmph~ Being a mother feels amazing. You know that? You make Momma feel very good, sweetie~"

A small child shrieks as the last of the receptionist's body disappears into the draconic mother's womb. Dorothy turns her head then steps back into the lobby to find everyone in shock; several children flee into the hall or are escorted there by concerned staff, and those who remain are clearly at the very least shocked.

Dorothy identifies the source of the shriek as a young puppy, no more than eight years old by the look of her. She slowly approaches her, "Hey, it's okay, baby. She isn't hurt, Momma's just taking her home. She's gonna take you home, too, alright? I'm going to take good care of you, sweetie, it's okay."

The pup shies away from her, still quivering, but the motherly dragon grabs her regardless, clutching her gently by the shoulders and guiding the little girl's head to her receiving lower lips.

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The girl's face slips inside, and Dorothy smiles and moans gently as she pulls her in. "Mmh~ I promise you, sweetie, Momma's only doing what's best for all her little ones~"

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The little puppy whimpers and squirms, but Dorothy keeps pulling her deeper, past her shoulders, past her chest, up to her waist. "Shhhh, shhhh, it's alright, sweetie. This is just what Momma's love feels like~"

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The dragon drips heavily from her stimulated pussy as she pulls the rest of the girl inside of herself and tucks her into her womb, joining the receptionist inside. "There you go, sweetie. Just relax and wait for Momma to get done here. I promise you'll love being my daughter."

Dorothy lets out a satisfied sigh as the girl settles into her womb, and she scans the room for more of her future children. She soon approaches two twins she spies holding onto each other in a corner, a boy and a girl, both deer. They squeeze each other tight as the dragon looms over their tiny bodies.

"Just relax, sweeties. Your new momma is here to take care of you," she says as she takes hold of them by their backs, pulling them gently but firmly toward herself together, "Momma won't separate you two for a second; I promise."

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The motherly dragon lets out a shaky moan in a way one might when they step into water that is colder than they expect as she feels her sensitive sex stretch out to accommodate two little ones at once. She envelops their heads quickly, and their shoulders soon follow.

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Huffing from the intensity of it, Dorothy makes timely work of the two, fitting them inside of herself quickly, spurred on both by how good it feels and her desire to reach all the little ones she wants to adopt without giving them time to escape. Their waists quickly enter her body, followed by their legs and hooves.

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Both of their sets of little hooves lift off the ground and quickly vanish from sight between Dorothy's legs and bloated abdomen. The dragon moans loudly as her latest son and daughter settle in inside of her.

Two of the orphanage's staff rush over to her, a gazelle and a hawk, having finally built up their courage after seeing what she's done thus far. The two look to both be somewhere between their late 20's or early 30's. "Ma'am, please let the children and our receptionist out," the gazelle says. "You can't just come in here and do this!" says the other attenant.

"Boys, boys, don't be so unruly," Dorothy says, grabbing them and pulling them close to where her womb's occupants press out on the surface of her belly, "My new children are perfectly safe, and I'll see to it that they're perfectly happy when I get them home. That includes both of you, of course."

The staff members squirm in her grasp, but the dragon does not relent. She brings the hawk around her belly with one arm while keeping the gazelle firmly in palce against it with the other.

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With a disturbing wet sound, the hawk disappears inside of Dorothy, and the gazelle is forced to feel the woman's womb expand with his added mass, trapped inside with the others. He doesn't get long to feel it, however. As soon as the first is inside of the dragon, she has the second follow.

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She feeds him into her pussy, pulling him inside with one hand then letting go and pulling with the other when the first reaches her body. With just a few careful pulls, he disappears.

As the two staff settle into their new positions inside of Dorothy's womb, two cubs watch curiously and silently from nearby. They listen in as she speaks, "Be good for Momma, now. Mother knows best, and I only want the best for my babies."

One of the cubs, a bear who must be no older than six, inches toward her cautiously. The other, a mule, shadows her as the pair approach.

"Uhm, miss..." the bear asks in a sheepish tone.

The Dragon turns to look at her, and quickly crouches down onto her knees to get closer to her, though she still towers above her stature, "Yes, sweetie?"

The bear inches backward as she builds up the courage to speak, "Will you... be my mommy?"

The mule with her chimes in, "A-And mine too!"

The motherly dragon wraps her arms around the two, hauling them over her belly to hug them to her well-endowed chest, "Of course I will be. You don't have to ask me that; Momma's going to take such good care of you. Just relax and let Momma work her magic; we'll get you home as soon as Momma's finished up here."

Dorothy grabs the bear gently by her arms and lays on her side, sure to ease her belly gently onto the floor as she does. She lifts one leg up and carefully brings the bear down between her legs, leaning forward over her belly and slipping one arm under it to do so.

"This is going to feel a little weird, but Momma promises it's completely safe, alright sweetie?" she says to the little cub in her grasp.

"Alright, Momma..." the bear replies with a bit of hesitation.

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Dorothy's eyes roll back as she presses the bear feet-first into her body. Her chubby little legs stretch her out nicely, and the dragon has to stop herself from drooling on her belly during. It doesn't take her long to work her in past her hips then her chest. She presses the cub's head in last and lets her body pull her up into her womb.

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The little mule approaches cautiously, "So she-she's in your belly now? Is that how you're getting us home?"

"It sure is, sweetie. She's nice and safe inside of Momma. Promise. Go ahead and crawl in; it's nice and warm inside of Momma~"

The mule obliges, cautiously clambering into the dragon's gaping pussy. The bear left it very wide with how chubby she was, and it's still gradually relaxing back down to its normal size. Half crawling and half pulling herself along the sensitive walls of Dorothy's sex, the mule makes their way inside and curls up with the others.

"Ah~ I love being a Momma," Dorothy sighs contently, remaining on the floor for just a moment to enjoy the feeling of her new little ones inside of her before getting up to continue her adoption spree.

Down the hall, a little rabbit girl, somewhere in the ballpark of 6 years old, and a blue jay boy somewhere in his early teens are conversing in hushed voices and casting uneasy glances toward the lobby. The bunny girl's nose twitches and she lets out an anxious peep as the dragon lady approaches.

The two turn tail to flee down the hall, but Dorothy grabs hold of each of them by their shoulders before they can escape. With one hand, she holds the blue jay against the wall. With the other, she pins the rabbit girl against a dresser that she rests her full, squirming belly on top of.

The rabbit girl tries to scream, but Dorothy leans forward and forces her cunt around the little girl's head. "Be good for Momma. No need to shout. I promise, you're gonna love being my baby~"

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She keeps the girl held against the dresser and gradually works her inside, both crouching down lower herself and lifting the child higher up into herself. It isn't long before she disappears entirely into her womb.

She huffs and turns to the side, pulling the squirming teen blue jay to her crotch as well.

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"Just get inside of Momma, sweetie~ You're gonna make Momma feel good, and Momma's gonna make you feel good, too~"

She forces him inside beak-first, continually reaching down and pulling him up to feed him into her womb. When he vanishes just as the rabbit had before him, she pats her bloated, squirming belly and moves on to the first door she finds.

It's locked, of course, but that's no matter for her. She wouldn't fit through it with all her future babies in her womb if it were open anyway.

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She breaks down the door, door frame, and some of the surrounding drywall. Two young cubs are inside, a red panda and a possum. The former of which shrieks at the sight of the large woman forcing her way into their room and the latter of which only blushes meagerly.

"There's no need to shout, dearie," Dorothy says as she approaches the frightened red panda and pulls her in close against her belly. The red panda begins to sob in her fear. "Shhhhh, don't cry, Momma's got you. You're gonna be okay. Momma's just taking you home, sweetie."

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She slips the little girl under her belly and into her cunt. After a few seconds working her all the way inside, she approaches the next girl.

"C-Can I go in on my own, M-Momma?" she asks, still blushing, "I-I'm a little scared..."

"Awww, of course you can," Dorothy responds, sitting down onto the floor in front of the possum girl and leaning back along with her belly. She spreads her legs and exposes herself for the child to clamber in.

"Th-Thank you, Mommy," the little girl responds, sheepishly prodding one foot into the large woman's sex. It's warm and slick and feels cozy enough, so she soon slides in the other foot and gradually works her way inside.

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"Mh~ Good girl~" the mother says as she feels another child wriggling her way into her womb, "Momma's gonna take such good care of all of you~"

She soon leaves through the way she came in, scraping more drywall out onto the ground with her subtly larger belly. "Lots of new babies for Momma," she talks to herself happily, "Lots of lovely new babies to take care of~"

As she walks down the hall toward another room, a staff member approaches her. He's a ferret somewhere in his early 20's, and he kneels before her, "Please take me, please, I can't do this anymore."

"Awwww, poor baby," Dorothy says, leaning over her belly to get her hands on him, "Momma's not leaving you behind. Don't you worry."

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She lifts up her belly full of her new babies and stands over him. With one quick squat, he disappears inside of her, and she lets out a labored breath from the pleasure of taking him in. "Another one for Momma," she says contently. The dragon quickly moves further along.

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She busts into another room, taking down part of the wall as she had the first. Inside, she finds only a lone child, a young otter sobbing into her hands.

Dorothy covers her mouth with one hand then slowly approaches the little girl, holding her belly out of the way to the side. "Oh dear, sweetie, what's wrong?" she says softly, sitting down beside her.

"I-I'm scared," the girl replies.

The dragon puts a hand gently on her shoulder, "Shhhhh, there's nothing to be afraid of, dearie. I'm not going to hurt you. In fact, I'm here to adopt you. You can come home with me and it'll all be okay. How does that sound?"

The otter girl sniffles, "Y-You mean it?"

"Of course I do, sweetie," the dragon replies.

Dorothy picks the girl up and swings one leg beneath her, opening herself up with her belly held to the side. "Momma's just going to put you in her womb until she gets you home, okay, sweetie?"

The girl is a bit uneasy about the method, but she hesitantly obliges, "O-Okay..."

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Dorothy slowly slides the girl's feet inside of herself, and she gently works the little girl all the way inside over the course of a minute. Her lower lips close over her head, and Dorothy gets up as the girl settles into her womb. "Oh how I love my little ones," she says, rubbing over her enormous, bloated belly, "You all make Momma so proud already."

From the room over, she hears two young boys talking in loud whispers.

"We gotta get out of here before that crazy lady finds us," the first says.

"Let's just make a run for it, or she's gonna get us," replies the second.

The sound of two pairs of little feet running out into the hall and away toward the front door comes from outside the room Dorothy is in. Not one to let her babies get away from her, she makes haste across the hall into an empty room she'd cleared out prior nearest the door.

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Using her giant, draconic belly, she bashes through the wall right in front of the youngsters. They number one rat and one lamb.

"Boys, boys," Dorothy says, "Don't go running from Momma now."

She grabs the mouse boy with one hand. The sheep beside him falls over in his fright.

"Just relax and let me adopt you~ Momma promises you'll love your new home~"

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The little lamb scoots backward as he watches his friend get slurped into the dragon lady's pussy. Once he's tucked away inside, she steps forward and grabs the remaining boy. He squirms and flails in her grasp, but she doesn't hesitate to push him inside, where his struggles pleasure her greatly.

"Mmmh~ Oh goodness, I'll need to teach you boys some manners. Or maybe I'd enjoy it more if I didn't~" she says as the second boy vanishes inside to be packed in with the others in her womb.

As she returns to the hall, eyeing a staff room that's been barricaded from the inside, a flustered member of orphanage staff approaches her. She's a cow with a voluptuous rack and a face that's turned red as strawberries.

"Ma'am, can you uhm..." the woman looks off to the side, blushing.

"Hm?" Dorothy kneels down to get closer to her, waiting patiently for the rest of her response. Her belly in front of her is almost like a solid wall between them, the dragon's head barely peeking over top of it.

"Would you... want to adopt me, too?" she asks sheepishly.

"Awww, of course, sweetie~" Dorothy responds. She leans back and pulls her belly with her, spreading her legs wide, "Come on in~"

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The blushy bovine bashfully bestows herself upon the benevolent dragon's sex, pressing her way carefully inside, trembling with excitement. She clambers into the full womb and curls up with the children within, wrapping her arms gently around two of them.

"Good girl~" Dorothy says as she rubs her belly with one hand, "You're being so good for Mommy~"

After another moment on the floor, the dragon commits herself to getting back up. It takes her a moment with the giant belly she's carrying with her, but she manages with a little groaning.

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Dorothy slams through the doorframe and barricade into the staff room, the entire wall crumbling down from the force of her belly turned wrecking ball. Four staff members hide within, sheltering a young boy from her. The boy is a small raccoon, no older than four, cowering in place. "Don't cry now, sweetie," she says as she makes her entrance, "Momma's here."

The staff immediately scramble, abandoning the little boy in hopes of escaping and living out their lives on the outside of the motherly dragon. Only one member of staff, a tiger, stays behind.

The fleeing employees scatter, trying to reach the open wall behind her. Their assumption that she cannot catch all of them is quickly proven very misguided. She simply holds out her arms and lets them all run right into them.

"Now, now, children, there's no need to fuss. Momma's just doing what's best for you. Trust me~" Dorothy hugs all of them to opposite sides of her giant belly, which takes up a quarter of the room on its own.

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One by one, she pulls each of them down beneath her full belly and stuffs them into her nethers. They slide inside and join the mass of Dorothy's new children within.

The remaining staff member stands back against the wall, seemingly stunned and with a bright blush across her striped face. The boy still cowers in the center of the room on the verge of tears.

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Dorothy moves foward, approaching the little one. She heaves her belly to the side and leans over to gentlly pat him on the head. "Hey, now, no need to cry. Mommy's here to take you home. You're gonna have lots of siblings, and Momma's gonna raise you all so well. Alright?"

The boy only sniffles in response.

"I promise you'll love it. Just relax and let it happen, sweetie," Dorothy says, getting up and positioning her cunt above the boy's head.

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With one squat, the little boy vanishes entirely. The remaining staff member breathes heavily, red as a tomato, as she witnesses the boy disappear.

"Now, now, don't think Momma's gonna forget about you, pumpkin," Dorothy says as she reaches for the tiger. She puts up no resistance as the dragon pulls her away and stashes her inside her womb with the others.

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As she turns around to reenter the hall, her belly now brushing the ceiling, she finds a group of three small children nervously approaching her. All three are panthers, siblings around the age of seven. The tallest of the bunch steps forward, head slightly down, hands gripped together in front of him. "W-Will you really be our mommy?" he asks quietly.

Leaning to the side to circumvent her enormous belly, Dorothy pulls him in close for a side hug, resting her chin briefly on his head. "Of course I will, sweetie. Momma would never leave sweet little cubs like you behind."

"Th-Thank you," the child in her arm says quietly.

"Now, one at a time, Momma's gonna put you all in her womb to take you home with her," Dorothy says.

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The remaining two children line up as the dragon gently maneuvers the boy down and stuffs him inside. The next steps forward, and their new adoptive mother gives them a similar side hug before pushing them in after him. The same follows for the next cub.

Dorothy briefly stops to rub her head and arms on her enormous belly in adoration for her new little ones. After a moment's rest, though, she hears a quiet whimper from a room nearby and gets back to her adoption spree.

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She breaks into the room, knocking out another wall and more of the building's support beams. Four kids cowering behind an overturned bunk bed scream in fright as Dorothy approaches.

"There's no need to be scared, little ones," Dorothy says as she maneuvers around her belly and reaches over the bed, "You don't need to hide from Momma. Momma's not gonna hurtcha~"

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She grabs a little mouse girl and stuffs her inside, then a golden retriever boy next to her. A chinchilla and squirrel follow them into Dorothy's womb, bulging it out even further. By now, it's pressing on the ceiling, and the building is groaning with the stress it's experiencing.

With each step she takes as she returns to what's left of the hall, most of its walls having collapsed, the unstable building shakes and groans. Then she spies someone she missed.

A staff member, a elephant shrew, comes out of hiding. He collapses at her feet, bowing, and his face is bright red with blush. "Take me! I surrender! Take me!" he shouts.

"Awwww, sweetie, there's no need for that, now," Dorothy says as she picks him up, "Momma doesn't need any theatrics; she's just here to adopt her some new babies. In you go, baby~"

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The shrew disappears like so many before him, and as he fills out her womb even larger, his added mass proves to be the breaking point for the floor above. With a loud rumble, the second floor collapses. Wooden boards, drywall, and furniture cascade down around the motherly dragon, and with them everyone else in the orphanage, who'd taken refuge on the second floor.

Ten children and two adults in total tumble down. Most slide down the side of Dorothy's wide belly unscathed. The two unlucky youngsters too far from the middle of the floor are caught each in one hand just before they hit the ground.

"Goodness, children, don't scare Momma like that. You could've gotten hurt," she says tenderly as she slides the first of them inside of herself.

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"You all must be the rest of my new babies. Come on, now, Momma's got room for you all still~" comments the dragon as she slides in the other child she caught as well. 

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She then turns her attention to those littering the floor around her, stunned but unharmed. One by one, she picks up each of them and stuffs them inside of herself to join the enormous mass of people trapped in her womb. After a few short moments, the last one slips inside.

"Ahhhh~ There we are~ All my new babies nice and close in my womb~" Dorothy rubs her squirming belly gently, "Now let's get you all ready to be Momma's~"

After a brief moment, the giant belly begins to shrink. Adults and children alike are slowly regressed down in Dorothy's womb, their bodies returning to chubby, infant proportions as they're all reduced to several dozen unborn infants.

With a motherly smile and a very, very pregnant belly, the dragon finally walks out the front door of the crumbling, empty orphanage, casually grabbing her parasol from where she left it.

It's a lovely, sunny day in the city, and Dorothy hums a happy tune to herself as she makes her way home to prepare for all of her new, beloved children.