Just Peachy (Closed for Jadeknight)

He wasn't quite expecting her body to suck up his cum the way it did, but it didn't give him a little chuckle. When he noticed her alarm at what was happening, he gently rubbed her belly to calm her down.

"Easy my princess. There's nothing to be alarmed about. In fact, why don't you try a simple spell?"

He wondering how she would put things together, if she would figure out what he had truly did. Or would she take things in a different line of thinking. After all, he had made a promise to help her get her magic back, just not how.
 
Princess Peach looked at him as though the whole situation was extremely bizarre to her. His cum had just been sucked into her body and now he wanted her to do magic? She flicked her wrist, half expecting the gesture to be worthless when she saw blue fire ignite. It went out just as quickly from her surprised jump. Now a little bit more prepared, she summoned it again, moving her hand so that the flame swirled around her wrist and hand like a snake, flowing fluidly as it reflected in her eyes.

How had this happened? Had he given her some magic as a reward for letting him have his way with her body? She looked down at her body as he rubbed her belly comfortingly. It then dawned on her that the cum sinking into her skin and the magic had been the two things that were different about her. Could it be...

Peach looked up at him shocked, "You didn't... your cum." She was then speechless, looking at him with her lips parted slightly in disbelief. Her eyes regarded him as though she almost wished she were incorrect.
 
He gave a little smile as he watched her attempt to summon up her magic. It was a little disappointing when it failed on the first attempt, but more satisfying when she succeeded. When she looked at him afterwards, he could almost see the wheels turning in her head. He chuckled softly for a moment.

"I did say your magic might return to you. It looks like your body has decided to use my cum to recharge you. Is that not something you were wanting? To have your magic back?"

He drag his claws lightly over her belly for a moment before pulling them away and sitting them in his lap. He figured she might feel some relief, but doubted she would be jumping for joy at it.
 
“No! Well yes.. but I didn’t- not like this!” She looked down at her belly, eyes wide as she processed everything. Princess Peach realized that she would have to have sex with him numerous times in order to get enough power to go home. For that amount of magic, she would have to practically bathe in his hot cum.

But it was a relief to know that it wasn’t lost to her, it was simply in need of replenishment. The thought of this brought her a lot of joy; she had almost felt like she lost part of her identity when she lost her magic, but now she was more herself again. Still weak, but with the potential of renewal.

Her eyes narrowed at him, “did you know?”
 
He laughed for a moment, but shook his head.

"Of course not. I may be knowledgeable in plenty of things, but I am not all knowing. If I knew this would happen this way, I would have said something. There is no need to get upset over something which is out of our control."

He was, of course lying. However, he had such practice in the art, he had learned how to give nothing away. It was a useful skill in things to his way and it had saved his way of way several times. He reached out and ran his hand out for a moment and rubbed her belly for a moment.

"Shall we go to where I plan for our children to incubate till they are ready to hatch?"
 
The way he laughed as though he found it amusing that she thought he could even anticipate this outcome made her inclined to believe him. His response certainly sounded convincing to her. Thinking for a moment, she figured if he knew, he probably would have tried to blackmail her before now. The princess relaxed a bit, her suspicion fading as she fiddled with the ring on her finger.

She looked down, her body now completely clean as though nothing had happened between them. Her eyes watched him rub her, the feeling of his gentle claw seeming somewhat paternal to her.

“I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to look. How long will they incubate?” Scooting to the edge of the bed, she grabbed her dress and put it on. Her breasts fit fairly well, having been drained, but her belly was really showing how far along she was. The shawl was wrapped around her shoulders to hide the wet stains that were still somehow there.
 
He shifted to the edge of the bed as she got up and dressed, watching her. He did go over to the bathtub and pick up the washcloth, cleaning his cocks of their mixed juices.

"They can incubate between a few months to a couple of years. It really all depends on how much the little ones want to come out. We just have to make sure they are properly warmed."

He moved to her, taking her hand gently in his as he took a moment to look at her in the dress. He hmmed for a moment before smiling.

"Perhaps we should go dress shopping for you after we inspect the hatching room."
 
“Hm...” Peach wondered if she would ever meet her children. If she intended to go home, then it was unlikely. Besides, she would probably be better off being a stranger to them, knowing that she would eventually get frail and old, passing away before they had reached a fraction of their lifespan. The thought was a depressing one, she she sighed and shook her head, trying to focus on something else.

That something ended up being his hand gently taking hers as his eyes roamed her body thoughtfully. She really didn’t want to go into town looking as pregnant as she did-everyone would know that he had sampled her sweet fruit. “That’s quite all right, I’m rather attached to this dress.

“Do you have many children?” She asked, curious just how many dragons he had aired from the countless women he had bedded. At the same time, her intention was to redirect the conversation.
 
He hmmed for a moment at the question, shaking his head for a moment.

"That I know of, none. I have been selective on who I bed. So I am sure it would surprise you, you and Bowsette are the first I have bedded in a very long time. There is just something about you two."

He looked over at her for a moment, a claw tracing over her features for a moment before pulling away. He chuckled for a moment as he looked down at her dress, smiling.

"We can get you a new dress later then. You shouldn't have to be confined to just one all the time."
 
While she had believed him about her new method of magic absorption, she didn’t believe for a second what he had said about only having bedded herself and Bowsette. It was simply not plausible to her that he would simply be chaste, sitting on his throne with nothing to do but twiddle his thumbs as the days went by. He seemed to be too lustful and dominant for that.

She kept all of that to herself though, simply nodding and replying, “I am certainly very surprised to hear that.” It seemed like he was just trying to impress her and try to make her feel special. His hand felt very affectionate, though, as he looked upon her.

“ I suppose you’re right...” she mumbled, straightening out her dress and looking down at it.
 
Satisfied she agreed with him, he gave a soft smile as he watched her look down at her dress. After a moment, he reached up with his free and tilted her chin up. He leaned forward and kissed her lightly for a moment before pulling away.

He didn't say as he lead her out of the bedroom to the throne room. This time, he took her through the locked door and into the direct route to the treasure room and dungeoun. There was another door off to the right wall, a large egg shaped carving in the center of it. This one too was locked by his hand, opening up when he turned the lock.

A warm rush of air greeted them as he lead her through. They were in a large circular room, a three foot wide stone walkway around it the edges. The rest of the floor was taken up by pulsating red stones covering the floor and in small piles in places.

"Welcome to the hatchery princess."
 
Her ring glinted as he kissed her, subduing her inclination to pull away. Instead she simply let him, wondering why she was being so tolerant to his advances. It did feel nice, though, the warm ness of his lips as they caressed her own.

As they traveled, his pregnant ward waddled behind him like a duckling after its mother. She hated the fact that she was waddling more than walking, thinking it was undignified and made her seem extremely clumsy as opposed to her normal graceful self.

Her eyes scanned the room curiously as they walked inside. The pulsating stones seemed to be the source of heat in the room, making sure it was at a suitable temperature for the eggs. The room was indeed empty, no eggs resting there yet, though she wondered how many of his eggs it had held before now. It was so warm and nice, she felt like she could fall asleep if she wasn’t careful.

“Are the stones imbued with your magic?” Peach asked, gesturing at them.
 
He looked towards her for a moment before smiling and shaking his head as he looked over the nesting ground.

"No, they have a magic of their own. I don't know who created them as I foundt them about a few decades ago. They were being stored in the very depths of a defunct mine a ways away from here. I was surprised to have found them."

He reached down for a moment, picking up a couple from the edge in his hand. He holds one out towards her to hold. Through it is very warm to the touch, it doesn't seem to hurt her.

"I believe that the cooks in the kitchen use these to cook with as well."
 
"Have you ever met any other dragons who have some of these too?" She reached out her hand hesitantly, ready to flinch if the stone ended up being too hot. To her surprise, it was exceedingly warm, almost too warm to hold for very long, but it didn't burn her. Peach was fascinated by the stones, wondering who originally created them and why. Could it have been another dragon who found a way to make them generate their own magic?

Now that he mentioned it, she did remember seeing them in the kitchen. At the time, she hadn't thought anything of it, merely thinking that the rocks were coals that had been previously heated. It occurred to her that these stones would feel extremely good if they were used to massage ones skin. In the mushroom kingdom, they had to heat stones up to do this, but she remembered getting a massage like that once.
 
He thought for a moment before shaking his head.

"Personally? No. Besides, I really don't think any dragons would want just anyone to be strolling into their hatchery to snoop around. Would you?"

He looked at her for a moment before looking back over the glowing rocks for a moment. He grinned a little as he looked forward to the day it would be filled with his offspring. Normally a female dragon could easily fill the space quickly enough, but he was fine to just have Peach and Bowsette to fill it up.

"They will be safe in here once the wards are placed. I shall do so when the first egg or eggs are placed."

He smiled knowingly as he looked at her, remembering how his tongue had ran over two, possibly three eggs nestled in her womb.
 
"I mean, you could always take a stone to them and tell them you found it randomly." she countered simply. "But I do get what you mean." Her eyes drifted over the stones, as she rubbed her belly absentmindedly.

The hot red stones looked almost hypnotic as the heat rolled off of their soft glow. She wished she would be able to get into this room when he wasn't around, if only to bask in the glorious heat and take the warmest nap she had ever had. Her head nodded at his mention of warding off the place, knowing that it was probably a good idea to protect them.

Her mind wandered a bit as there was a pause of silence in the room. How would Bowsette feel once she realized that Peach was the first of the two to get pregnant? Would she be angry, or would she simply double her own efforts to become pregnant with his child. At the very least she would be hot and heavy for him even more than usual once she found out that his cum would give her power.
 
He chuckled softly as he watched how she rubbed the warm stone her hands, seeing how she seemed to enjoy it. He thought for a moment before smiling.

"If you like, take some with you. There are plenty in here to keep our eggs warm."

He looked over the hatchery for a moment before looking back at her. He reached out his hand towards her for a moment.

"Come, let's go and get you some food. I am sure you are starving after our morning session. And I think it would be a good idea to make sure Bowsette didn't get herself in trouble, though she does seem to like it."
 
Peach looked a little surprised but pleased at his suggestion, taking two fist-sized ones from the lot. Both of her hands were now full as she looked at his outstretched hand. Instead of taking it, she offered her elbow for him to hook his arm into.

"Yeah.. I am quite hungry." Her stomach rumbled to illustrate this point, awakened by the thought of a delicious meal. She blushed and cleared her throat. "Ah, yes. Bowsette does indeed like trouble. Though I think she creates it rather than finds herself in it." A small smile lit her lips as she thought of some of Bowsette's escapades.

They moved to the dining room, Peach to her own spot, but Bowsette's chair being empty. The koopa woman soon burst through the door, shuffling with her ankle shackles with what could almost be called grace. It almost looked as though she had always worn them and was used to the limitations of her movement.

"Hey guys. I looked for you, but I couldn't find you anywhere. Anyway, I was hunting and there was this HUGE..." Her gaze had locked on Peach's belly, her face screwing up in confusion. "Huge..." She slowly walked up to Peach and leaned over, her face close to her stomach as she studied it as though trying to figure out how in the world she had become pregnant or fat so soon.

"How in the fuck are you pregnant? How are you pregnant before me? What the fuck?!" She seemed frustrated and jealous, backing away from the Princess and glaring at her accusingly.
 
He was surprised by how graceful Bowsette made the shackles look, almost as if she had been born to wear them. He watched her make her way over to them, wondering what she had been hunting. However, he did start to get concern when she started to get upset about Peach and getting so close.

"It wasn't your time yet. Now, calm down pet. Your time will come soon."

He stepped forward to shield Peach from Bowsette's outburst. He was not going to risk them getting into a fight and either Peach or their eggs getting injured or lost. He reached out, taking Bowsette's right shoulder in his hand firmly to hold her back.

"Behave yourself and get ready for breakfast."
 
Bowsette looked like she wanted to argue with him or push past him. Her eyes narrowed at his hand on her shoulder, roughly pulling it from his grasp as she turned around and stomped over to her chair. She seethed from her seat, glaring at Peach from the other side of the table. Her hands gripped the edge of the table tightly, her claws digging into the wood a bit while her tail thrashed a bit behind her.

Princess Peach was grateful once again for his interception, knowing that Bowsette would have probably at least punched her in the face. However, now that both women were seated, she could feel Bowsette's gaze burning into her as they sat in silence for a few minutes.

"This is fucking bullshit." She growled through gritted teeth. "You probably only fucked her like one or two times and she gets pregnant first..." The bad-mannered woman wasn't concerned that he fucked Peach, only that the princess had obtained something she badly wanted before she had.
 
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He gave a little smirk when she pulled away, obviously very upset. He was also prepared for her to try something anyway, despite him being there. However, he did relax a little when she went to her seat and sat down.

He watched the two as they sat in silence, though he did give orders for their breakfast to be prepared at the same time. He gave a little smirk for a moment at how astute Bowsette was in her observation of what had taken place.

"What can I say? This was just how things ended up pet. Your time will come."

It wasn't long before their plates were brought out. They were served scrambled eggs, some sausage, and toast with jam. They were also given a glass of red wine as well to drink. He began to ea looked at Bowsette.

"Now what did you find while out hunting?"
 
"Yeah, yeah. Whatever." Bowsette had calmed down a bit, but was still upset. She drummed her fingers on the wooden table for a moment before looking at him, her eyes scanning his body. The woman was resolute; she would become pregnant from his cum if it killed her. Having his eggs would forever tie him to her, making her an important woman to him whether he liked it or not. He would always be reminded of her when her eggs hatched and their children emerged.

When the food and wine was brought out, Bowsette grabbed her wine glass and drank deeply, draining every last drop of the glass's contents. She then stood up carefully so as not to alarm him. She knew he could cocoon her again if she wasn't careful, and she really wasn't in the mood to be wrapped up right now. Her claw reached over the table to take Peach's glass of wine. "It's not like you need any alcohol, is it?" This glass then befell the same fate of the previous, emptying down her throat and into her stomach.

"It was a huge pig. We got a huge pig that by some miracle hadn't been hunted down by wolves. We'll be having roast pig later." She grumbled, grabbing her toast and shoving it into her mouth.

Peach was uncomfortable with all of this, flinching when Bowsette took her wine. She wasn't quite in the mood for wine, so she didn't mind when it was drained by her counterpart. However, the heaviness of the tension really made her want to squirm.
 
He pursed his lips for a moment as he watched Bowsette drain her glass and then take Peach's. When she spoke of Peach not needing the wine, he shook his head for a moment. Though he didn't say anything yet, the wine wouldn't actually bother the eggs or the dragonlings inside them. They had everything they need inside the fluids that filled the egg, plus the very long digestion periods they had would give them plenty to feed off of till they hatched.

He did give a little grin for a moment at the mention of the large boar being hunted down. If it took several hunters to bring down, then the boar was plenty big to feed for a celebration.

"It must have been quite large if it took several hunters, including you to bring down. I shall look forward to it."

He did look at Peach when he noticed her squirm in her chair. He couldn't reach her, but he was concerned for her none the less.

"Is everything alright Peach?"
 
Bowsette almost grinned, instead giving him a begrudging smile, "Oh yeah, I launched my spear at the sucker and skewered it through the heart. It took us several tries to hit him since he kept charging at us and running away. He was probably bigger than a wolf but much fatter." She was proud of the kill she made, a lot of the hunters having complimented her and telling her how impressed they were. It was possible they were just kissing ass, but Bowsette liked her ass kissed now and again.

She looked over at him and let out a half-hearted chuckle. "Yes, everything is fine. I'm just eager for the meal." Taking her fork, she began to eat. It was unexpected that he notice such a small body movement, and she felt a little embarrassed for having revealed that she was uncomfortable with Bowsette still being upset with her. She wished she could simply tell her that this wasn't what Peach had wanted, but she knew that the argument would only anger her more.

Her tail still flicking in annoyance a bit, Bowsette smirked at Peach, "I'm still pissed. But I will say that it's about time someone stuffed your peach, Peach. I was almost tempted to do it myself to keep you from being a sad old lady that everyone avoids because she has a stick up her ass and is super super boring."

Princess Peach almost choked on her food, coughing for a second before looking up at her in alarm. "What a crude thing to say. You wouldn't dare."

Bowsette shrugged and put a sausage in her mouth, chewing and not giving Peach an answer.
 
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He chuckled softly for a moment at the exchange between Peach and Bowsette. It was like two children fighting, but dealing with adult problems thrown in. He could tell they had been rivals for a long time, bordering on being frenemies it seemed. Although he did say it outloud, he agreed with Bowsette that Peach had gotten something she had probably needed without actually acknowledging it.

He had seen and met many a women who had acted uptight and tried to say they were looking for that perfect man for them. However, from watching humans and how they interacted, he knew that was a pipe dream for most women. He recalled about the Mario brothers from what Peach had told him and how they were always around to rescue her. It seemed that she and Bowsette were the only females like themselves in their realm at the moment. With the Mario brothers seemed to be the only males to be around, and the way Peach seemed to act indifferent towards them besides being grateful, he doubted she would have ever foundt her 'prince'.

"The tutor may or may not be here today, depending of how things work out for the celebration of the hunt and how many people pinch in to set it up."
 
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