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Blaanid

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This is a story of a woman who has been wed to her new husband the King (medieval times) who unknown to her and everyone else is part human and part demon and would soon learn his special kinks.

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The celebrations had finished already that night, the priest had left the large castle keep to go back to his church and Blaanid was escorted to the bedchambers that she would share with her husband the King for the rest of her life. She had only known him for a short time before they were married, but had known that she was betrothed to him ever since she was a little girl.

And even though she thought of him a sweet man and a complete gentleman, she suddenly felt very nervous as her maids left her alone in their bedchamber, naked and beneath the covers on his large bed.

She was given a warm cup of tea to help calm her nerves, but unknown to her, it was laced with an herb that would ensure that she would swell with his child within only a few weeks after their first bedding, it seeming that the King wanted to be sure that his bride would give him many children and would get started right away for him.

And in the great hall where the men were still drinking heavily, the King's own cousin Malcolm laughing and shouting out with yet another toast saying, “And my the King's seed blossom tonight, may my dear cousin find happiness in his new bride and Queen.” They all of course thinking of her beautiful long red hair, those well developed breasts that were already very large and would no doubt be even more beautiful when she was carrying his heir, and tonight, the King himself would get an even better view of her beauty as he took her upon his bed for the first time of many times!
 
Isabel slipped out of the great hall, unscrewing her smile as she reached the shadows of the kitchen, the scowl that replaced it marring her pretty features, The King was HER play thing, not this shy little virgin they had brought to the castle. Granted she was very beautiful, with her flowing red hair and buxom body, but Isabel was more than a match for that little madam. She reached for a flagon of fresh ale, wincing as pain sliced through her back, turning and heading back into the great hall and fixing that fake smile back onto her face, knowing she would only fool those who did not know her well.

King Cavian would know instantly that she was sulking, not surprising considering she had been attending to his ...carnal needs for the last 8 years. He would not be happy she decided, and she sighed and tried to put her own jealousies behind her as she wove her way through the great hall to His chair, her curvaceous figure and luxurious velvet brown locks drawing every man's attention, albeit for a short time. Isabel paused for a moment by the King's chair, waiting for the almost imperceptible nod, and refilling his cup with ale while his large hand inched its way up her leg, sending a shiver down her spine.

When his cup had been refilled Isabel retreated into the shadows behind His chair, eyes filling slightly with tears which she angrily dashed away. NOW she was being silly, it wasn't as if she would never see him again......maybe not even the last time she would feel him, but she didn't want to share! Isabel wondered if she could slip away now.....the men were all beginning doze in the warmth of the great hall, and the King would soon be retiring to his bedchamber, she decided it was safe and made her way to slip out of the room through a door behind a large tapestry, when a large calloused palm encircled her slender wrist. Isabel turned, a rough admonishment on her lips, but was quelled when she saw who it was.

'And where do you think you are going young lady' rumbled Cavian, a small smile playing over his lips.

'To bed my King, if it pleases you' came the soft reply

'Oh you know that always pleases me' and Cavian leant down and kissed her roughly on the lips, pressing against her

'Your Majesty, please' protested Isabel 'You are married now, Your wife awaits you'

'That doesn't mean I can't partake of ...other pleasures' he slurred 'I AM the King you know. Anyway, I would like you to do something for me before you retire. Go to my wife and......prepare her for what is about to happen' At this, Cavian turned and retreated back into the crowd

Isabel sighed 'Yes My King' and slipped tiredly out of the great hall and up to the King's Chambers where the nervous young maid was curled under the heavy bedclothes 'That should be me' thought Isabel sullenly, but schooled her face into a welcoming smile and knocked upon the door to the large room
 
Blaanid called out to let Isabel into her chambers, of course wondering if her husband had sent the woman to ease her before he took her tonight, after all her beautiful body was laying instate beneath those covers wondering and worried if tonight would be painful to her, she of course having no idea that there was anything going on between Isabel and her husband as of yet, but could not help but notice that there was a great connection between Isabel and her husband Cavian when they were in public.

Meanwhile, Cavian cried out to the crowd with another toast, “To my wife, who is now being prepared for me as we drink!” He of course couldn't keep his mind off of the thought of finding both women in bed together for him to enjoy at the same time, a drunken smile crossing his mouth as he thought of being able to fill both of their cunts!

And it was then that Duke Argos, a long time lover of the King, found the Cavian in the corner of the room where no one would be able to see clearly what they were doing, and laying a kiss upon the King's back, he began to use his hands to massage between Cavian's legs, feeling massaging the cock and balls that he himself enjoyed all the time in the King's own private bedchamber, even sometimes with the beautiful Isabel present moaning into his ear saying, “Perhaps in the morning I could fill you before you break your fast with your new wife? My room is just a few doors down from the Queen's now.”

And of course Cavian smiled and laughed at him saying, “Perhaps, if not, I'm sure you can “fit” me in later that day.” Cavian broke the kiss and shouted to the crowd once more, making it clear that he was on his way to his wife, where he would of course make her a real woman! His woman!

And as he entered his bedchamber, finding his beautiful wife naked beneath his bed-covers, and the beautiful Isabel, he smiled at them both, lovingly. And yet he could see Isabel's jealousy and knew and understood why she felt it, but she would get over it, after all he would be filling her far more than his wife at this rate!
 
Isabel opened the door just enough to slip inside, flicking her long skirts out of the way with her foot before silently closing the door. She kept her eyes fixed on the floor, determined not to look at the bed and spoke quietly 'My Lady, the King sent me to ask if there was aught you needed before He joins you this night?'

Isabel waited quietly for the new Queen's reply, noting that the room felt very different tonight. She had been here many times before but tonight the tension and nervousness of the female lying between the finest sheets was palpable. One hand slipped behind her back and into the waistband of her skirt, where she fingered the small silver trinket Cavian had given her a few months before as a token of his affection for her and a small smile played at her lips. She chanced a look at the Queen, remembering her own first time with Cavian, noticing the faint aroma of the herbal tea given to relax her body, that first flash of pain as he pierced her inner depth with his large cock, how she had learned to keep herself tight and to relish that discomfort as her body stretched to accommodate him. Isabel wondered if Lady Blaanid would manage that, her form looked so petite under the covers. She noted with a smirk that the woman would have little choice in the matter. Cavian had been drinking tonight and that always served to make him less gentle and more randy
 
Once Cavian was inside of his chambers with his wife and Isabel, he gave Isabel a sweet kiss upon her cheek when he knew that Blaanid would not be watching and whispered to her telling her how much in the mood Argos was, reminding her how good he felt when he fucked and promised her that tomorrow night that she would have access to him all night long.

Though he had been noticing slight changes in Isabel lately, her breasts becoming noticeably larger and her body had a bit of a new glow about it that he just couldn't name, but deciding that he was liking this change a lot made note to tell her how beautiful she was the next night.

He then politely dismissed Isabel, losing all of his clothing right away once he and Blaanid were alone. His large thick cock was more rigid than ever, knowing full well that this was going to be the woman at his side for the rest of his days and that she would be the one to grow large with his heirs. This made him smile and begin to stroke himself even before he got into bed, knowing of course that Isabel would tell Blaanid exactly what would happen soon enough, but delighted in enjoying a virgin cunt soon enough.

He slipped into bed, hardly making a sound, but right away began to rub himself up behind her, his thick large cock rubbing against her cunt seeking entrance already and grunted feeling that she was already slick and ready, and with only a slight push he began to slide into her.

At first Blaanid felt nothing but discomfort in pain as her husband began to take her from behind, she feeling his strong hands spreading her thighs and push fully inside of her with a dark grunt and began to thrust in and out of her. And at first she was not liking it, but as soon as her body got used to his size and she was no longer in pain, she could not help but moan from the pleasure as he filled her again and again. But in his drunken state, he did not last long that night, he came inside of her hard and fast, but passed out at her side after his exertion, much to Blaanid's relief.

Yet when he woke that next morning, he made sure to be over in Isabel's chamber right away after making sure that he was nice and clean and seeing that she was still in bed got in behind her as well and without a warning, he thrust deep inside of her cunt, filling her wonderfully, thrusting right away as he moaned and grunted knowing how much his lover like it, all the while whispering into her ear, “I may have taken a wife, but its your bed that I belong.”
 
Isabel left the room quietly, pausing outside and listening as Cavian began to moan in pleasure, her delicate hands clenching into tight first, dark green eyes filling and a single tear spilling over and rolling down ivory skin, and moved swiftly down the corridor to her own generous rooms, shedding clothes and washing quickly but thoroughly before sliding into bed and curling herself into a ball trying hard not to think about what King Cavian was doing

Early the next morning Isabel was rudely awakened by a thrust deep into her body, making her gasp and almost call out. Her body arched just the way he liked it as she was pulled roughly from the realms of dreams shuddering as he whispered into her ear and his warm breath played across her skin. Isabel's body began to respond almost immediately, bucking back against him to take him fully into herself, muscles grasping at him hungrily, legs twining with his as she stretched alongside him, doing her best to stay quiet so that the servants did not hear, at least not just yet. She may be the King's Mistress, but it was the morning after his wedding. when he had finished she asked quietly

'How did you enjoy your new Wife my Lord, how can I help her serve You best'
 
He smiled at her and began to fondle one of her breasts in his hand, noticing how much more firm they had become over the last few weeks, his own cock now soaking wet iwht his own seed and that of her sweet womanly juices began to rub between her lips again saying, “I know that you are feeling jealous about this, and I expect that you perform your duties no matter how you feel. And I have just a way for you to get over your jealousy my sweet love. I want you to examine her once a week and report to me how she is doing, I want her with child before Yule. For once she gives me a son then I will have all that I desire in this world, a wonderful lover that I enjoy fucking and a wife who can give me healthy heirs.”

And with that, he spread her thighs again and took one of his thick fingers and began to stroke her clit while his middle finger began to dip deep inside of her cunt, filling her knowing that it would not be long now until he was ready to fill her once again, after all with her as his Mistress, it would not be long until the two ladies of the realm would learn how to get a long in some manner.

He then kissed behind her ear and moaned to her saying, “I want you to arrange it so that later this afternoon that the Duke and I get some alone time, how about you distract my wife for a while after the noon meal?”

And it was then that he sunk that thick cock of his deep inside of her again, filling her as he began to fuck her again, not even thinking about how her belly was beginning to round out a bit.
 
Isabel bit her lip and stiffened slightly as Cavian told her what he wanted her to do, sighing and nodding with a quiet 'Yes your Majesty', sighing and shivering as his thick fingers slid down and began massaging her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her body, expertly handling and manipulating her body to give them both the release they desired.

Her anger dissipated as he sunk himself into her again to the hilt in one thrust, whimpering, for even though she was used to his size by now, it never failed to send a small frisson of pain through her body, feeling him hit every ridge and every surface of her pussy.

After an hour or so, and many couplings, Cavian took his leave of her and cleaned himself up before returning to his wife. Isabel rose stiffly, and began to clean herself up of his seed that had leaked out from between her legs, wincing as the cloth rubbed over sore skin. Satisfied she began to dress, noting that her clothes were beginning to feel tight in some places, she would need to get more fitted she supposed with a sigh. This was JUST what she needed right now, to feel like she was fat, when she needed to be at her most beautiful and vivacious.

Isabel headed down to the kitchens to find some food and instruct the servants to tend to their Majesties, contemplating how she could entertain the new Queen. 'Perhaps we could get her new horse and go for a ride, or a walk around the grounds'. Isabel wanted to avoid an activity that would avoid too much personal talk just yet, but she supposed that she should start her new job immediately, letting out a low growl of irritation in the quiet of the stairwell
 
And it was in the King's bedchamber later that day when the women were out that Cavian met with his other lover the Duke, they both of course spending the entire afternoon making love to the point that they had to scramble to look innocent as the women began to come near to the bedchamber again.

He took one look at Isabel and knew instantly that she was pregnant, and smiled at her sweetly, kissing the back of her ear while his wife sat down with the Duke with some much needed conversation and whispered into her ear, "I think that you are with child my sweet, you glow with it and your body is changing."

He placed his hand upon his Mistress' belly and could already feel the swell there and smiled brightly at this news adding, "Don't worry, Blaanid will learn to understand my sweet, I think that it would be best if she were to fully understand things anyway, don't you agree?"

He made arrangements for his Mistress to see the seamstress that next day to have special gowns made for her changing body, wanting to see the woman who would give him his first child dressed in great finery!
 
Isabel gasped as the King made this announcement to her, slender hands unconsciously going to cover her belly, a wide smile quickly covering her face as she stood tall and proud before her lover. 'It is my pleasure my King, to be able to give you, your first child. I agree Queen Blaanid should know straight away, but who should be the one to tell her?'

Isabel felt a little squirm of discomfort at this thought. Despite everything she could feel herself softening towards the Queen. On their walk around the grounds they had discussed much and the new Queen had proved herself to be an intelligent and friendly young woman, Isabel could clearly see why the King cared for her so much.
 
Cavian of course gave Isabel a sweet kiss upon her cheek and whispered to her that he would take care of everything, after all he wanted the women in his life to get a long and sat Blaanid down later that day explaining to her about Isabel's condition.

Sure Blaanid began to cry, but he seemed to calm her after telling her how much he still loved her, how much he desired to have heirs with her still and kissed her mouth lovingly, but realzed that he he could still not keep his mind off of his beautiful Isabel.

In the weeks that followed, Cavian enjoyed how Isabel's belly just seemed to swell greatly with his child, he had been able to finally get on Blaanid's good side again, finally able to share her bed again after her being so angry at him, but he was too happy about having a child to not ignore his Mistress. Making sure every morning even at court to place his hands upon her belly and to kiss her mouth lovingly, always asking her how she felt as he waited to see if his child would begin to kick yet.
 
Isabel's pregnancy developed rapidly, her belly seeming to grow and stretch overnight. She wasn't entirely sure that this was normal, but she didn't feel ill exactly, so paid it little mind. Her appetite was strong, and other that a little back ache, she felt fantastic!. Her hair grew thicker and stronger, her skin positively glowed and her body felt lithe and graceful, even in what appeared to be a more advanced state of pregnancy. The only thing she had noticed a change in was her desire for her King, and any man in fact.

Isabel decided it was best to try and keep her head down, and not irritate the new Queen. Over time the two began talking again, as the Queen's anger towards her cooled, and the two became firm friends. Isabel continued to perform the task that the King had set her as far as possible, engaging the best healer in the land to come and examine the Queen weekly, and preparing the herbal tea that encouraged fertility herself, slowly increasing the potency.
 
Cavian was liking now that his women were getting a long a lot better now, and he was liking very much how his Mistress was swelling even more with his child, making sure to take as any moments out of the day as possible to rub her belly and kiss that beautiful mouth of hers.

When all visitors to the castle keep had left, leaving him all alone with not only his bride and Isabel, but also with Argos. He of course had shocked his wife into his relationship with Argos weeks ago as well, but had never been so open with all three of them at once.

But now was different, he first went to Isabel and untied the back of her bodice letting those beautiful breasts of her loose and fall out of her dress while backing up to Argos, freeing his cock from his britches, all the while rubbing his own ass against Argos' thick and hungry cock as he lowered his own britches so that he could let the head of his cock slip inside of his tight ass, moaning with great pleasure as his ass was filled and rubbed his Mistress' beautiful orbs, while letting his hands drift down to her ever growing belly, suddenly feeling Argos himself begin to thrust nice and deep inside of him, his own cock going thick with a need and smiled as Blaanid took his length into her mouth while all three of them began to moan with the pleasures.
 
Isabel was enjoying all the attention that King Cavian was lavishing on her, sighing in relief as her clothing, a constant source of irritation to her changing body, she would go around naked if she could. She leant back against the King's body, relaxing into him and his caresses, the presence of both Queen Blaanid and Duke Argos a new experience for her, but not entirely unpleasant.
She dropped her hand to rest on Queen Blaanid's beautiful locks, twining her fingers into it and keeping her body out of the way, feeling herself respond to the moans and sounds of pleasure being experienced around her. In fact she almost thought that she could -feel- their pleasure.

She shook the feeling off and leant her head back onto King Cavian's shoulder, nibbling on his earlobe as she whispered to him 'Perhaps this will be your night to plant a seed within your Queen my Lord?' She gave a mischievous little smirk 'Just imagine, 2 women pregnant with your children at the same time, what could be a better omen for the year following than such rampant fertility?'
 
Of course being so close to his King and that of the moaning Isabel, he could hear everything that she whispered to him and with such a lovely thought, it also turned him on and moaned as he spilled his own seed inside of his King.

But of course this idea greatly excited Cavian making him smile and kissing Isabel hotly he made sure that she understood that he agreed completely, escorting both of his women back to his private bedchambers, he of course enjoying the process of helping them out of their clothes, knowing full well that Isabel was truly comfortable anymore naked.

And he was liking this affect that his seed had on her, offering her a beautiful see through robe that she would be able to wear about the castle, of course knowing that he would enjoy seeing her nakedness beneath the fine fabric, of course knowing that as her body continued to blossom with his seed that he would get even more enjoyment out of the garment.

And it was then that he gladly bent Blaanid over the bed and with one hard and rough thrust, he slid deep inside of her, making her cry out in not only shock but pure delight as his own balls began to pump his seed into her as his hips continued to pump into her as he made sure to keep Isabel close to him, kissing her swollen belly while his own thick cock swelled within his Queen's cunt, making it impossible for any of his seed to escape now once he began to cum inside of her.
 
Isabel positively purred when she saw the new garment, and laid it carefully over a chair so it wouldn't get too crinkled during their romp

She stood next to her King and Queen as they rutted like animals, feeling the baby move and kick inside her at the slightest touch of the King's hand. Isabel knew that this coupling would be all the more potent if the Queen could reach her own climax and whispered this to the King, encouraging him to lean forward and plough even deeper into her and to reach forward to toy with her pendulous breasts, her own hands straying to rake long nails down her King's back, the other toying with one of her own large nipples, a flush of lust staining her pale skin a deeper shade of pink

Isabel looked down between the two bodies, watching Cavian's cock thrust in and out, slick with combined juices and saw his large member swell even further, growling low almost in jealousy 'Did you do that with me too?' she asked him in a voice thick with desire
 
Of course he smiled at his Mistress, so beautiful with his growing child, feeling it move within her body and kissing her mouth hotly he responded saying, “Yes my love, it is how I make sure to keep my seed inside of you!”

And then wound his own hands down below Blaanid, playing with her beautiful breasts. And though they were smaller than Isabel's, he knew that they would really begin to swell once he knocked her up.

And so it was then that he began to push deeper into her, grunting deeply as the head of his cock began to bump against her cervix again and again knowing just how to press against her various sensitive areas. And so he moved his hips in a new angle, burying himself deeper as he went, the head of his cock now inches from breaking into her vary womb.

Blaanid began to whimper as though someone were torturing her, her body spasming all around as she began to cum hard for him, her own cunt clamping down hard making Cavian himself cry out with his own orgasm, both of them coming to their own pleasurable high together as Cavian's seed began to flood his Queen's wonderful womb.
 
Isabel nodded at the King's word, biting her lip as she watched the passion rise, her own nipples hard as rocks as she toyed with them and watched the scene unfolding before her, wondering how long it would be before she could again take a cock inside her hungry pussy.

She moved behind the King and pressed on his hips from behind as he bottomed out inside of his Queen, pushing him deeper inside her

She could feel the babe moving inside of her, pressing, it seemed on all the places that made her hot with desire and she dropped slowly to her knees and wormed her way under the Queen's body, reaching up to play with the King's still swollen and throbbing cock and balls. If she couldn't have him in her body, at least she could pleasure him this way
 
He was liking very much what his Mistress was doing to his body, he watching even now as Blaanid herself was too deep in her own pleausre to be able to pay much attention, but delighting in what Isabel did for him, he pulled right out of Blaanid and sunk his cock deep inside of Isabel's wonderful mouth, letting her deep throat him as he got close again to cuming for them both knowing deep down that Blaanid was finally pregnant with his child.

But he desired most of all to feed Isabel, after all she was clearly pregnant, and his seed seemed to sate her desires more than anything, watching as those large breasts of hers jiggled and moved about his cock feeding her as her breasts would soon feed their own children.
 
Isabel purred in happiness as Cavian thrust his hard cock down into her mouth and she sucked on it hungrily, bathing it with her tongue as she tugged and played with his ballsac. Just as she thought he was about to cum, she pulled off him with a pop and placed his length back at the entrance to Lady Blaanid's sopping pussy and a gentle tug on his balls encouraged him back inside of her.

Isabel wanted to make doubly sure that this coupling was a success, for Blaanid to experience the things she was feeling, for her belly to swell and her breasts to grow and begin to produce milk.

Isabel stood and pressed those jiggling breasts to her lover's side, letting him see and feel the little trickle of liquid that was beginning to seep from the middle of her hardened nipples and makes its way down the curve of her breasts, knowing that he would not take long to recover, and she could 'drink' her fill of his seed then
 
He cried out as he spilled his seed inside of Blaanid once more, there was no doubt now that she too would swell with his child, that the women in his love would begin to glow with life growing inside of them.

After they had all cleaned up after their fun, he helped Isabel into her beautiful flowing robe, of course not being able to stop rubbing her large belly through the fabric, enjoying how her breasts filled out in the robe and felt within his other hand as he began to fondle her, kissing her mouth with his as he felt his child move within her.

Cavian looked forward to when Blaanid too would be like this, swollen with his child, feeling her belly move with life as Isabel's was now, but smiled wickedly as he felt one unnatural ripple after another move through Isabel's belly and smiled at her saying, “Don't let this scare you my love, our child is strong and likes to show off.”
 
Isabel smiled and twirled around in her new robe, barely feeling the fabric against her skin. It was more like a light caress, a kiss of air than a fabric.

She smiled and leant into the touch of her lover, returning his kisses and joining his hands on her belly, feeling the child in her belly move.

Isabel looked over at Queen Blaanid and saw her look of hesitation, her nervousness and grabbed hold of her hand, firmly placing it on her own belly so she could feel the ripples and movements

'It doesn't hurt my Lady. In fact it feels quite pleasurable'

Isabel somehow knew that the Queen's child would grow as fast, if not faster than her own and smiled to herself
 
Cavian liked how the robe gave him great access to her body, of course as his cock was still hanging out of his pants he got behind her and and opening the back flap of her robes he thrust deep inside of her cunt as they stood there, showing her that the robe was more than just beautiful on her, it was handy for him as well to enjoy her no matter where they were, all the while moaning into her ear telling her about how easy it would be for him to just keep her pregnant non stop now.

He beginning to thrust in and out of her nice and deep, he unable to hold back his own moans as his hands once more wrapped around her growing belly, his fingers moving from the top down to where her belly button was and down lower still, enjoying what his seed was even now doing to her, changing her and moaned into her ear telling her, “I have a feeling that you are going to be a state of breeding for a long time my sweet, get used to his beautiful belly because its going to come back again and again.” He making himself very clear that he meant to keep her pregnant for a very long time.
 
Isabel gasped and lurched forward slightly as Cavian unexpectedly thrust his cock into her pussy. Luckily, her pregnancy kept her aroused all the time and the earlier frolicking had served to arouse her even more and he slid home easily. She squeezed her thighs together as tight as she could, making her already tight pussy even snugger for his large cock. She shivered as he whispered in her ear about keeping her pregnant all the time.

Isabel relaxed and let Cavian bounce her up and down on his large, throbbing cock, purring and whimpering herself, pressing herself back into him as his hands slid lower over her belly. She looked up and over to Blaanid, making sure the Queen knew Isabel was happy for her to join them and play with the King as he fucked his mistress if she so wished.

'If you wish it sire' she replied to his pronouncement that she would be pregnant for a long time, sighing as he pounded into her from behind
 
A few weeks had passed and Blaanid too had begun to feel very sick, making it clear that she too was pregnant much to Cavian's pleasure. He was now sitting in comfortable sitting room with his women, Isabel so round and large that she looked as though she were ready to pop.

Blaanid had begun to swell herself and the two had begun to wear the same kind of robes, thin and see through just how Cavian liked them dressed.

And knowing how sore and swollen his beautiful Isabel was, he had her relaxing near him in one of the lounge couches, his hands stroking up and down her belly through the fabric while Blaanid was on his other side, fingering her cunt, getting her nice and wet just the way he liked her while his own cock hung out of his britches, hard and aroused while kissing Isabel and talking to her sweetly, “How are you feeling my sweet?”
 
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