10 years have passed and Gwen was giving birth heavily. As she stands, she was holding 50 babies within her and giving birth to then every 2 minutes. Her mother liked it and was making some good money off her daughter. Gwen wasn't pleased by that but couldn't do much. As soon as one was dropped, another formed.
"Can't believe I'm still a baby farm." Gwen said.
"Better than not being able to have any." Her mother said.
Gwen liked that idea and kept popping more and more every couple of minutes. Due to how much she was birthing, sitting properly wasn't easy. Of course getting around was even more impossible. Fortunately she didn't have to do much of that. She had straps under let legs and around her back to help give birth. She liked it and just kept going until who knows when it ends. That is if she does. She could keep going until she dies.
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