Life as a Royal’s Breeding Partner

Chapter 50 – Rolling in Bed With Mommy

*** Alzi, 'Mother's Day' ***

I wake up to see my Mother knitting in the corner; it looks like she is getting a head start on the baby's clothing. She's wearing her favorite dress. It's a plain grass green reaching down to her mid-calf. It is on the looser side but still flairs out at the waist, letting it rise when she twirls. I loved to 'trick' her into twirling and then run under the dress to hide. She would always pretend she could find me, searching the entire house, then be devastated I wouldn't be able to try her dessert after dinner, making me come out.

Ok, maybe I'm not the brightest herm in the world, but I have the best Mommy. "Hi, Mommy! Were you able to check on the pregnancy?" I asked, throwing my covers off and sitting up.

"Yes, but I want to surprise my little girl, so don't go peeking." She responds putting down her work and giving me a big smile.

"Did you ask Akhae to marry us?"

"We got married, and well, I'm getting a lot less sleep than I used to. Thank you for making me do that. Akhae rejected me the first time, but her wife Ilka made me come around a week later to ask again. This time, Ilka made her say yes. Apparently, she got freaked out the first time I asked and then felt she betrayed me too much or something to marry me after that."

"Really? I thought for sure you would need to show you got pregnant again."

"I did let them know before they said yes. They are excited to welcome a kid into the family and that they'll have some chances to carry as well. But Ilka was fully prepared to marry without all of that."

"Hmm, I can't get you a present. I did find out I can get girls who are already pregnant more pregnant, but that is hardly a gift. Closer to torture. Luckily, I get filled up too much to do that; otherwise, Mistress would have me giving birth every month. So sorry all I can do is say congratulations and I'm really happy you have a family back in the town now. I can't wait to marry them with you."

"I don't need a gift from my daughter and fiancée. The wedding with you will be enough," she says, standing up and walking over to the bed. "Now, on to you. I heard about the party. Are you doing ok?"

"Yes, the party is more a gap in my brain. I've had worse nights. The real problem was Mai. Someone tried to assassinate her, and I wasn't able to heal her completely."

"Yes, Yuki, let me know about that one as well." sitting beside me and pulling me into a side hug. "I'm happy it worked out for her. Horrible thing, but you did everything you could to help your friend. Just a lot of shitty circumstances for you, but Yuki and her friends got her back to you fast. Even got her freed so she can earn more money."

"I know, it was just really scary," I started to cry, remembering the fears. "I thought she died or was going to change more. I don't see her lifeless body as much, but it still shows up. Then I fear it will happen to others, and I don't know what to do about it."

"Shh, we are all right here. We aren't going anywhere. Soon, you'll be able to heal any of us. I wouldn't be surprised if you learned how to bring us back from the dead. Some of the girls who fought during the war have similar stories about their nightmares. They all say time and loved ones help. Nothing takes it away; it just gets better."

"Can you hold me for a bit?"

"Of course, come on, let's cuddle a bit." She pulls me back into bed, making me the little spoon like I'm fifteen again. Yes, there is a good reason I love my Mother a little too much. She lets me cry out my stress for a while, holding me safely in her arms.

"Mommy."

"Yes, my dear?"

"We're both pregnant."

"Yes, though you are the only one that looks the part right now."

"I'm sure you would look a little pregnant if you took the dress off. You still look amazing in that dress. Too bad I'm way too tall to hide in it."

"Yes, you were always a stinker hiding up your Mother's skirt. I should have given you a little spanking instead of dessert for doing that. Maybe I wouldn't be carrying my little baby's child then." She gives my bump a nice little rub. "Maybe it was a good thing I let you in there."

"Come on, I want to see your bump."

"I don't think I have one yet. Somedays, I think I do, but that's my imagination," she sighs, getting up so the dress can come off. When it comes off I find she has nothing else on underneath. What have those two done to my modest Mother?

"Mother! Why aren't you wearing underwear? Did those two make you a slut?"

"Calling your fiancée a slut? That's a bold move, little one. But no, they didn't. You are the bad influence there, always sleeping naked. I was simply a little warm, so I took them off; you can see my underwear under the chair."

"Oh, good. I don't need my Mother to be like me. I like you covering up. Makes it sexier when I get to strip you." A silly little grin appears as I eye my naked Mother. She does have a bump, small like she said, twins maybe?

"You've truly been in here too long to be talking to your Mother like that, then staring at me like a four-course meal. You want to eat me up again. Bend your Mother over the bed and have your way with her. Make her moan and beg for her daughter's dick. Or do you want me to put on one of those toys you've got in the drawer and fuck you instead? Yes, maybe that is what I should do with the naughty daughter. I never spanked you as a kid, but maybe it isn't too late to teach a naughty child some manners."

"Please, Mother." That just earns me a tired look from her. Well, if she isn't going to take control, I'll just bend her over. Next time, I'm sure she'll remember to take action first if she doesn't want to end up bent over. Of course, her new wives are likely pampering her so much that she doesn't even think about being the active partner.

"Can you give me a little spin? I want to see all of my future wife and pregnant fiancée," I tease, getting ready to push her down.

"Taking advantage of this poor old woman." Giving me a little head shake before spinning her beautiful body. Giving me the perfect opportunity to sneak up and bend her over my bed.

"You don't look a day over twenty," I whisper into her ear as I push her down. "I gave you two options, and it seems you wanted me to choose 'cause I did want to eat you up." I run my fingers down her pretty wings, giving her a bit of my erotic touch and making her shiver with anticipation. Seems my other future wives have been paying her plenty of attention in my absence. I make it to her brown tail and get a lovely little moan from the woman. "Tails are a wonderful thing to play with." I use my own tail to spread her legs as my hands play with her round ass and tail.

"Taking advantage of your weak Mother. I raised a truly naughty daughter. Do you plan to make your Mother beg?" her ragged breath lets out.

"No, I just need to get you ready to take me inside. I wouldn't want to hurt a pregnant lady such as yourself. Trust me, it doesn't feel pleasant."

"I'm plenty ready for you. Just fuck me, I can't take any more teasing, and I refuse to cum from someone touching my tail." Shit, I'm too used to playing with the awakened. I let go of her tail and quickly aimed my dick at her pretty little slit. I just give her a few inches, planning to slowly work my way inside with each of her orgasms.

I don't need to work inside her for long when she first comes through, a mighty moan coming from the woman bent over my bed as I kneel behind her.

"Girl, you know how to embarrass your Mother a little too much. A third of your cock is enough to make me cum."

"You gave it to me. Don't worry. You'll cum from more of my dick soon," I warn her, already working more of it inside. Her muscles contract some around my cock, but she doesn't have the skills Mai does. I start to tease her poor tail again, leaving my left hand to give her a little massage on her lower back.

"Oohh, shit. What, oh, what are you doing? Shit, you're giving me a fuuuuck right there; hit that spot, yes, just like that. Damn it, a massage and sex is toooooo much for your mortal Mother, AAALLLLZZZZII!" she moans and screams out, quickly proving she was right. Cumming right as she warned me. Too bad, Mother, deeper I go.

I use a bit of mana to open my drawer and pull a paddle to me. She mentioned spanking and it is only right I follow her wishes. I'm a good daughter, after all. Mother tries to form some words, but all that comes out are some strange moans. I may have added my erotic touch to my dick; I just want my Mother to feel the best she can.

I give her the first paddle on her right ass cheek, pausing my waist just a bit to provide me with enough time to get the hit in. She yelps out with the hit. Every few strokes inside, I give her another hit. Each one gives me a beautiful yelp, breaking up my Mother's moans.

I get to twenty paddles before she cums again. This time I bottom out inside her now, fucking her with the full nine inches. I switch the paddle to my left hand and start the process again. This time I'll cum with her. Each stroke inside slams against her cervix, my touch making it a wonderfully confusing experience for her. Pain from the slam but overwhelming pleasure from my skill. The full feeling is just the best. I know it well, and I give it all to my Mother.

Following the same pattern, I only make it to ten before we cum together. I stay inside her but stop my motion, letting her rest some.

"Girl, I thought I taught you some basic manners. Spanking your Mother while you fuck her senseless. Naughty, naughty little girl. You know the position, girl!" My Mother screams out, doing her best to sound aggrieved by her unfilial child. I put on a big smile and switch positions, giving her a little wiggle and getting ready for her to pound me.

SMACK! Comes through the air as I feel my ass shake from a paddle. SMACK! SMACK, SMACK, SMACKSMACKSMACK! Follow instead. I do my best to count them out, but my Mother doesn't give me enough of a break to count them all out correctly. I make it to around twenty-five when she finally stops. My ass is surely red as a tomato right now.

"Thank you, Madam," I say on instinct.

"You are truly lost thanking me for that," she lets out with a sigh. "Stay, I'll need to find a good size for my naughty daughter. Daring to call me Madam." I hear her shuffling things around in my deep drawer. A little magic helps me store the many toys I've been given over the years by clients and Mistress. It'll be all I take with me when I leave this shit hole. Even the breeding dildo comes with me. It would be useless for anyone else as it is tuned to me.

"This will do." After a few seconds, I feel something teasing my entrance. I wait, ready for something big. Then I feel it; beads run down the length. Twelve inches, one of my biggest. The fearful part about this one is the knot that inflates when the user cums. The dildo will naturally force it deep inside before it inflates. Mother knows that it does this; it forces the information into the user's head when they put it on. Mother wants to be connected for a bit it seems.

She wastes no time forcing me open with the large dildo. My tight pussy stretches to take the size. I can tell she isn't used to doing the fuck as she struggles to fuck me well. The size makes up for the slow speed. I've long gotten used to being stretched out; the feeling brings comfort and pleasure due to my classes. Eventually, my Mother finds her pace and starts to work more of the monster into me. I listen carefully to her moans, trying to be ready to have this thing split me in two.

She gets better and better at forcing the dick deep inside her daughter. Soon, she reaches my cervix, bringing a new pleasure to the mix. Out of habit, I turn my erotic touch on, surprising her into a deep orgasm. Which in turn forces the massive dick all the way in as fake cum shoots out of it. The surprise feelings push me over the edge as I feel the enormous knot fill my pussy. My cum stains the sheets and my belly as I scream out.

The knot fills me; it has been years since this dildo has been used on me. I've had a true knotted dick in me; they never hit like this toy. It doesn't stop shooting the fake seed deep inside, adding to the burden. The knot blocked the escape path for the new liquid. My Mother collapsed onto my back, and I could feel each of her breaths pushing her breast into me. I keep moaning from the pleasure then my box shows up in front of me, letting me know I've reached level ten in my high breeder class. Earning me a new active skill, Lust infusion. The target will become extremely aroused till they are impregnated. Pregnant women will be aroused for two hours. Shit, I was hoping for something to control the number of kids, not make them want them. I guess I shouldn't be surprised high breeder won't let me limit the kids yet.

Should I test the skill out on my Mother? I feel the mana leave my body when I think about using the skill on my Mother. Just the thought was enough this time to force it out.

Shit, the knot is still keeping the dick inside me; I really don't need her to force it out of me. She stirs on my back, and I try to prepare myself to be ravaged for the next two hours. I can tell nobody about this skill if it gets activated this easily, it'll mean raping them!

Mother gets her hands on my wings and pushes herself up, then shifts her hands to my waist. Not caring about the knot, she starts to move. She starts slow, making my hips move with her on the knot. But her hands attempt to keep me still, and her hips speed up, trying to pull the knot out of my stretch slit. It takes a painful minute for her to get it out.

It then becomes just another part of the dildo for my lust-blind Mother, forced in and out of my poor pussy. She moves without a care; the only thing she wishes for is to cum. Quickly, it comes for her; the dildo once again forces itself deep inside, the knot inflating a little bit more. This gives me a few seconds to relax as she recovers. The lust doesn't let her stop for long before she's back to trying to force the knot out.

The next two hours are filled with my Mother destroying my pussy with her knotted dick. At least a dozen times, it fills me, never getting the chance to deflate. Each orgasm makes it a tad bit bigger. An hour in, I started crying from the pain; I couldn't use my skills to force myself to enjoy it. I needed her to gain her senses fast before she began to hurt my womb with her temporary limb. I tried to find pleasure, but the knot hurt too much, forcing its way in.

When the two-hour mark hit, she fell onto my back, her dick still inflated inside. For the next fifteen minutes, I cried, waiting for the knot to drop down. Why did this stupid skill last so long? The second the knot deflated enough, I pushed my Mother off me, circulating my mana to heal my poor pussy. I take the torture device off my Mother and bury it deep in the drawer. An orphan had brought food up at some point, so I waddled over to the door to get it. Hoping it won't be too cold.