Shulk and Hulk continue there fucking settling into a routine of sex, eating, birthing and on occasion building more huts. Teaching her daughters now having the appearance of 8 year olds she's teaching what they'll need to do lead the tribe.

 

 

"Who you make baby with?" Shulk asks one of her daughters.

 

 

"Brothers and father." One of the daughters answers.

 

 

"Good girl drink grow strong." Shulk says having her drink from her breast.

 

* * *

 

"Oh what's this?" Rogue says finding a silver necklace with a shrine of Jocasta on it.

 

 

Entranced by it Rogue slips it on only for her to moan in pleasure. "Oh uh what's going on?" Rogue asks watching as her womb expands. "What's happening to me?"

 

 

Her womb stops expanding as her water breaks going into labour she pushes out a fully grown clone of herself. Both Rogues look at each other in shock then the newly born one gives the original a deep and loving kiss.

 

"That was wow and really weird." Rogue says before kissing her clone again.

 

"Hm I'll say dahling though who can argue with perfection like ourselves." The Rogue clone says arrogantly with a tone reminiscent of Emma Frost.

 

"Well that's odd oh." Rogue starts going into labour again and birthing out another clone. "Something tells me this is going to be a reoccurring thing for a while."