Side Story: Child Making
*** Alzi, after the recent family dinner where Alzi decided to get Elora pregnant so she would stop getting drunk ***
"This is a much better way to breed," I say. Neither of us liked how we conceived our last child. I'm happy to have the little rascal, but not the process. This is a much better method. I grab Elora's hair, feeling Fyserreia's tail already exploring my holes, and push into Elora.
It's too bad Sarania has to watch our daughter. I'll have to get the sisters in bed with me and see how long we can last. Maybe with another body of mine? But for now, I'll enjoy the drunk Queen and a single sister.
"You got your muscles back so fucking fast," I say, my belly a bit too big for me to whisper into Elora's ear.
"Yeess, I worked hard for them!" Elora screams as I hit her core. Fyserreia's tail has buried itself deep as well. The silly succubus is earning the most pleasure of the three women in bed right now. I may just have to give the beautiful succubus a few more kids for her stupid tail.
I pound away at the drunk warrior, Fyserreia's and my hand fighting for control over Elora's head. Fyserreia's eyes are starting to glow pink, just a bit. I didn't know Elora was so good between a woman's legs. I give Elora a good slap on the ass and pull her up, her body forced to curve around my belly, but I get her ear to my mouth. "You're really good with that tongue of yours," I whisper.
"I'm trying, my Queen," Elora slurs. "I love you. I looove you."
"Good girl," I say, running a hand over her chiseled abs. Warriors get them back so quickly. "Let's see how Fyserreia's tongue is working, shall we?" I tug at Elora's pretty nipples to have her move, Fyserreia's tail still just exploring the depths of my pussy. Is the stupid thing trying to reach my babies? Fyserreia's tail is even more broken than Sarania's tail.
Elora crawls over to Fyserreia's mouth, wiggling her ass as she stumbles along. Probably not intentional, but it's a beautiful sight. Those powerful thighs and ass just taunting me as they move away. Maybe I should've kept her near.
"Yes, just like that," I say. I'll have Elora's body close again soon.
Elora has her thick, powerful, and beautiful thighs sandwiching Fyserreia's head, her abs and tits facing me as the heart-shaped tip of a tail starts to act like a cock instead of an explorer.
Fyserreia doesn't waste a moment to start playing with the clit shoved in her face. Her hands grab the powerful thighs to keep the drunk still as Fyserreia's tongue goes to work. Elora arches backwards as a heat surges through her. Her muscles contract, giving me a perfect view of her hard work. Each muscle bulges to show its empress its shape as Fyserreia works hard to prove she's better than a warrior with a tongue. Fyserreia's tail is also hard at work, picking up speed inside my pussy.
I move forward and push Fyserreia's legs wide and punish my servant for having such a bold tail. I push all the way in and start up my active sex skills. Fyserreia's tongue pauses for a moment to handle the surge of lust I threw at her, but quickly recovers as I begin to pound away. Her tail and I are working hard to see who can move faster.
"You can blame. Your fucking tail for the new kids!" I scream, my seed floods Fyserreia's already filled womb. I don't force any eggs out, but I'm sure my mana is already starting to push a few to be released for the moaning succubus. "Then, Elora, get over here. Seems I broke the succubus for a moment. Yes, on your back. I want to play with those tits and abs."
Elora plops down right next to Fyserreia. Her cheeks are red with passion, or wine, hard to tell. I get my hands under her knees and push them back, bending the warrior in two.
"Glad you bend instead of break," I say.
"Whatever shape you need me," Elora says.
I chuckle a bit, take in the pretty folded warrior, wiggle her thighs a bit, and push forward. Fyserreia joins in, her mouth going right for Elora's soft lips, cutting off the warrior's beautiful moans, leaving only the sound of the slapping of my waist against Elora's thighs and my own low moans. Fyserreia's hands put on a little show, playing with Elora's tits, stomach, and even daring to touch Elora's clit as they fight inside their mouths.
I move Fyserreia's free hand to take over holding one of my hands so I can play with my warrior instead. Silly servant not helping her Mistress.
Elora's lost the battle of tongue, her mind filled with lust, her body spasming with excitement as she tried to handle all the skills Fyserreia and I are using on the poor women. Lucky for her, I can only let her get pregnant with one child. Two goddesses would kill her, and I can't have that happen yet.
Quickly, she's just a muscular toy for us to play with. Of course, Fyserreia's tail still thinks my holes are more fun, but everything else gets directed to the barely functioning warrior. More and more of my seed spills into her. Fyserreia licking up any that spills out.
"Fuck," I say, tired of moving my stupid belly around. "That was fun."
"And filling," Fyserreia says.
"Even you are going to be feeling it for a while," I say.
"My Mistress," Fyserreia says, her eyes wide as the pink glow slowly fades away. "I have more?"
"Just a few," I tease. "KOU! Can you help me clean up, and then we're done for the night?" I'm sure plenty of my wives are waiting to join us in bed. But they'll have to deal with my being asleep already. I've got a big day tomorrow. "Good night, you two."
"Of course, My Empress," Kou says, sliding past the door. Just a single wave of her hands has refreshed the bed from the various fluids. She even cleans our bodies as she comes to stand next to the bed. "Is there anything else, or should I get the rest of the harem?"
"The rest would be great," I say. "Thank you."
"Anything, My Empress," Kou says. "But kids. For now."
"For now."