Just Peachy (Closed for Jadeknight)

He frowned for a moment seeing the pain in Peach's eyes. He could feel her tremble and shake against him with the waves of pain as she pressed tighter against him. He thought for a moment before smiling a little.

"Here, this will help. "

He lifted his hand to the area where her tattoo was, using his claw to cut away the portion of her dress covering her tattoo since she had fallen asleep still dressed. He traced a few symbols over her flesh, sending soothing ways through her to counteract the pain. They wouldn't bring her pleasure, but would help to dull the pain to get her through the next phase.

With a thought, her dress shorten to around her waist as he laid her back on her back gently. The crotch of her panties split open and retracted so they wouldn't be in the way. He shifted and knelt between her legs as he pushed them wider for her.

"Just breathe and take it easy. Everything will be fine. Just do what feels natural."

He wasn't sure that would be the right way to go, but it would have to do. He held his hands down near her crotch, ready to help catch the egg or eggs.
 
His smile was comforting, and she felt a little better seeing that he was cool-headed about the situation. She winced through another wave of pain before feeling his claw cut open access to her tattoo, seemingly tracing his claw on it. Immediately she started to feel waves of relief; they seemed to mitigate the pain mostly, making it more like she was feeling uncomfortable surges coming from her abdomen.

"Thank you..." she said shakily.

Peach tried to even-out her breathing, taking deep breaths as she was laid down with her legs wide. Her eyes looked up at the ceiling as she concentrated on that and on feeling what felt right with her body. Inside her, it felt like the eggs were shifting, positioning themselves to come out, but she really wasn't an expert on these things so all she knew to do was push.

It took an hour or two for any real results to happen, the pain becoming more intense while the waves of relief became stronger as well. When a particularly strong wave of pain came, she groaned and pushed, feeling her pussy stretch to allow the egg to slowly pass through. Her pussy was dilated just enough at this point, and one egg was finally able to slip from her and into Ragnor's waiting claws. Once it came out, another could be seen poking out a bit, waiting for its turn to exit.

With another loud groan and a push, the second egg was pushed out. She panted, wondering if it was over when she felt the final egg pushing out against her entrance. With one final push, the third slipped from her pussy and she lay back, completely exhausted. The princess panted, sweat on her brow as she rested.

Her belly now looked like it had before, glowing a bit blue as her body used up some of her magic to repair her stretched skin. However, she still had two breasts bursting with milk. They were unnoticed at this point, but soon she would have to empty them or experience extreme discomfort once more.
 
Catching each egg carefully in his hands, he carefully laid them among the blanket to keep them warm. The eggs were warm to the touch, the surface covered with small black scales for protection. They had a pulse to them, soft to the touch. He smiled as he ran his claws lightly over each for a moment before smiling to her.

"You did well, mother. Rest for a bit and we will take them to the hatchery."

He willed her dress and panties back to their former fully mended state as he moved from the bed. He picked up a small washcloth before sitting beside her once more, carefully wiping her down with the damp cloth.

"Everything will be fine."
 
Her body still had surges of pain, but they lessened with each surge and his magic was more than enough to make them bearable. Peach now closed her eyes, panting softly as her chest rose and fell, the rip seemingly gone from where he accessed her tattoo.

She wasn't aware of her dress and panties mending themselves, tired as she was from what had just happened. It was still before dawn, and she hoped that once all was said and done she could go back to sleep and recover fully from participating in a demonstration of the gift of life. When she felt the washcloth on her forehead, she sighed, feeling him gently wipe away her sweat with the damp cloth. His movements were tender and comforting, his voice deep and melodic as he told her the words she wanted to hear.

The princess relaxed more and closed her eyes again, letting him watch over her as she caught her breath. It didn't take her too long to recover, possibly due to both his and her own magic helping her with this. She soon slowly sat up and looked at her children, still encased in their shells. Her expression softened as she looked, reaching out to slowly run her fingers down the scales of the shell. It was almost a little bit funny how the scales were black like his, making them already look like their dad.

"Let's get them to the hatchery now. I would like to rest a bit more when it's done, but I think I'm fine to put the eggs in their nest for now." She slowly stood, making sure her legs were steady before picking up one of the eggs in her arms. Peach probably had the strength to carry two, but she didn't want to push herself on the off-chance that she could drop one.
 
He smiled and nodded at her suggestion of getting them to the hatchery.

"Yes, that would be a good idea. They shouldn't be away from heat for too long."

He took a moment to help her up with the egg. He paused for a moment to kiss her lightly before picking up the other two eggs carefully. He stayed beside her as they walked, the end of his tail draped lightly around her right ankle like a leash. It wasn't to be demeaning, but to help calm her to let her know he was there.

Once they were in the hatchery, his tail did let go as he looked over at her.

"You have the honor of setting up for our children."

As he waited on her, his mind wondered to how Bowsette acted during the rest of her night. He just hoped that she didn't scar the maid too much with her antics. However, he wasn't going to complain if she foundt someone to occupy her sexual desires when he wasn't around as long as it was another female.
 
Peach appreciated his help when she picked up the egg, giving him a small, tired smile after he kissed her briefly. They then exited and she felt his tail against her ankle. She wasn't sure why he had his tail there, but she guessed that it was just to let her know that he was still following along behind her.

When they arrived, she looked over to him as he spoke. She set the egg down gently and dug into the rocks a bit with her hands, making a round hole. Peach then set the egg in the hole and moved a lot of the rocks up around the edges of the egg so that a lot of the egg was touching the rocks. She did the same with the other two, situating them near each other. Once she was done, she stepped back and studied her handiwork.

She smiled as she looked at them, wondering what they would grow up to be like. It would be interesting to see if they inherited some of Peach's powers as well as Ragnar's.

Bowsette was currently sleeping in her bed, an arm around the maid as they both rested from their long night of debauchery. She had thoroughly fucked her, making her cum countless times with her tail, fingers, and some magic that she had developed.
 
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He smiled watching her rearrange the stones to her liking around the three eggs. He could tell that despite her misgivings earlier, she was very caring for their eggs. He knew she would always have some hatred for him within her, as it wouldn't be right for him to fully control her like some mindless animal. However, she had changed in her attitude towards him, which would make things better for them.

"I believe they will be just fine like that. Come, let's get you some more rest princess."

As he headed back to her room, he decided to tell her about what he did with their clothing.

"Just so you know, I will have control over your clothing from now on. Just so we won't have to continue to make sure we have multiple dresses for accommodating you and Bowsette. If you have a preference, I will think of changing it to something you like fro time to time."

To demonstrate, he took a moment to change her flowing dress to that of a peach colored little nightie. Her gloves and boots were gone as well. The sheer silk material covered over from the midline of her bust down to the middle of her thighs. It hung loosely around her, flowing softly with her movements.

He did think he might make something for them to have a minimum amount of control, such as allowing them to undress themselves and redress themselves from time to time.
 
As they walked and he revealed his magic on her clothing, she looked at him with a little confusion before watching and feeling the fabric change around her. The little nightie was very cute, and it occurred to her for a second that he did have good taste more often than not. How he had accomplished this, she wasn't sure, but the idea that he could control the form of her dress was both unsettling and a bit of a relief.

It was nice that she wouldn't have to go to the dress shop as often, seeing as the dress she wore could simply change or repair itself at will. However, she wondered just how much liberty he could take with such powers. Hypothetically, he could make her naked in a split second, or put her in a dress that bound her arms or legs. Tonight she was simply too tired to worry about such things, so she just nodded at him in acknowledgement.

When they returned to her room, she slipped under the covers and laid her head down against the soft pillows. Already she was being beckoned into slumber once more, her eyelids drooping as she watched him stand over the bed. Something occurred to her in her semi-conscious state. "I guess you really are a daddy now, aren't you?" she murmured before she succumbed once more to dreams and the soft caress of her bed.
 
He chuckled a little when he heard her words as she drifted off to sleep. True, that made him a father. However the true duties wouldn't begin till they hatched. Despite their low lifespans, he had hoped Bowsette and Peach would choose to stay around as long as they could. He also knew they, or at least Peach, seemed very eager to get home.

He reached out, stroking his claws gently over Peach's cheek for a moment before pulling away. He took a moment to look out the window as the sun began to peek over the horizon. It was almost time for Bowsette to get back to her duties as a trainer.

Shaking his head a little, he made his way to the room where she and the maid slept, pushing open the door. He pursed his lips for a moment watching them sleep before hitting the door loudly with a fist to wake them up.

"Time to wake up ladies. A new day awaits."
 
The maid just about jumped out of her skin from the loud bang on the door, sitting up and looking around wildly before seeing Ragnor.

Her face paled a little bit. "Oh! My lord! I am so sorry! I really should be at my duties!" She quickly hopped out of bed and dressed, almost falling over several times as she put on her tights and shoes. The woman was more concerned about getting to her job than she was about his gaze upon her body as she dressed.

Bowsette sleepily sat up and watched the panicked woman dress with an amused expression on her face, licking her lips as she admired the woman's body. Once dressed, the woman gave Ragnor a bow and scuttled quickly out of the room, the click of her heels being heard clicking speedily down the hall.

"Mmm... What a night..." Bowsette said, yawning and stretching. "I suppose I could get up. I didn't get much sleep, but I'll manage." She grinned at him as she stepped out of bed completely naked. The koopa woman slunk to the restroom and came out about 5 minutes later with underwear and a bra on, ready to put on her armor.

"How was your night?" I heard from some of the castle servants on my way in last night that you got real lucky. Well... lucky isn't the right word. You were able to sample several delicious young women. I think the only one who had a boring night would be Peach. Although..." A very big smirk appeared on her face. "She saw my tongue deep in that woman's pussy, so maybe that was enough excitement for her for the night."
 
He gave a little smirk for a moment as he watched the maid rushing around in a panic state. Once she left, he turned his attention to waiting on Bowsette. He folded his arms for a moment, shaking his head a little.

"My night was just fine and enjoyable. And I think Peach had plenty of excitement last night. Now you better hurry up or you'll be late."

He decide not to tell about Peach giving birth, leaving that for her to find out. He was pretty sure that would rile her up a bit when she foundt out, making her even more eager to get pregnant.

It was then that a servant came up to him, bowing before whispering in his ear. Ragnor hmmed as he frowned for a moment, but said nothing. Gesturing for the young man to lead him, he left the doorway of Bowsette's room without a word. If she saw him on her way out, he would be noticed in the throne talking to knight clad in all black with an unfamiliar looking coat of arms on the shield hanging from his back.
 
"Yeah, yeah. I'm going." Bowsette put on her armor; she didn't dress as though she were in a hurry, but she didn't stall either. She didn't like having to throw things on as though she had no time. Rather, she preferred making up the time by jogging. She wondered what he meant about Peach, but didn't ask about it. Maybe she fell over drunk or something and had to be carried back.

She was interested when the guard whispered in his ear, more so when she saw him frown. If it weren't for the training she was supposed to go to, she would have tried to pump him for information or followed him. As it was, she simply thought to herself that she would ask him about it later. The woman jogged to the kitchen, grabbing some food to go before heading straight to the castle doors, not noticing the knight he was speaking with.

In the meantime, Peach slept soundly for a while before waking up naturally. She stretched and got up, her little peach-colored nightie fluttering a bit as she got ready, slipped on some slippers she found, and walked out to the dining room. No one was there, so she tried the throne room, walking hesitantly into the doorway as her bright blue eyes looked for Ragnor or Bowsette.
 
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As Ragnor continued to talk with the knight, he just shook his head slowly. This was not something he had wanted to deal with so early. He did notice Peach when she came into the throne room, smiling a little. He took a moment to change her outfit to the dress she had worn the night before so she would be somewhat presentable. He motioned her closer for a moment before returning his attention to the knight.

"My Peach, this is Sir Tyrel Rodrick, one of the knights serving Prodix, the young dragon ruling the region north of us. He came with a little urgent matter he needs some help with. I know I've had you cooped up a bit, so how would you care to go on a little trip with me for a few days?"
 
She looked down as she noticed her dress changing, figuring that he probably didn't want the foreign knight to see one of his ladies in such scant clothing. Peach studied the knight, noticing that his insignia was not of this country's, or at least not of Ragnar's domain.

The princess walked over to them, standing beside Ragnor and giving the knight a polite curtsy. "Hello Sir Rodrick, I am Princess Peach. Nice to meet you." Peach listened as Ragnor spoke very briefly about the situation. She really wanted to know more, but preferred to address that in private. While she didn't condone him taking Bowsette and herself as mistresses in his castle, he was still the Lord of this land and she didn't want to make him look bad in any way in front of the knight. After all, he would be here long after they returned to the mushroom kingdom.

For that reason, she restrained herself and simply smiled and nodded. "I would very much like to see more of the land. Visiting another palace seems like an interesting trip. I can fetch Bowsette if you like as well?" Her eyes met his as she offered, ready to go to the training grounds if he asked it of her.
 
He gave a smile for a moment and shook his head a little.

"No, you don't need to do that. Though the matter sounds urgent, we don't have to leave immediately. It will be fine for us to leave after she returns. I have to make arrangements for things around the castle before we leave."

He turned back to the knight for a moment, giving a nod to him.

"We should be able to leave by this afternoon. Go ahead and rest from your journey till then."

The knight gave a bow before he turned and left the throne room. He turned to Peach and ran a couple of claws gently under her chin before kissing her forehead softly.

"We shouldn't be gone more than a few days. I didn't have many details about the exact problem, but it seems the adventurers that Prodix had hired had vanished every time he sent them out. He believes I might have some insight to the problem."

He gave a little chuckle for a moment.

"I'm not sure what I can do, but we'll see. Will you be bringing your studies along with us? I can help as well with them."
 
"Alright. Well... in that case, maybe I'll make some snacks for the journey." She watched the knight leave, wondering what it would be like to meet another dragon. He was younger than Ragnar, so it was likely that he would be more brash and prideful. She hoped that everything would go well when they arrived.

Her bright blue eyes met Ragnor's as he ran his claws under her chin, closing as his lips met her forehead. He could be so tender at times, she was starting to become accustomed to his touch. Sometimes she even thought it might be comforting. Maybe it was all the motherly hormones going through her, but she didn't shy away from his touch like she used to. The ring on her finger twinkled in the light, warm against her dainty digit.

"Hm... I wonder for what purpose he's sending adventurers out. Is he looking for more gold? Or perhaps a magical item? In any case, two minds are better than one, and four minds are better than two. Bowsette and I don't come from this land and are nowhere near as traveled as the two of you probably are, but maybe we can also offer a unique perspective. At the very least, it will be a good opportunity to learn for me."

Peach smiled, "Of course I'm bringing my studies. I need something to keep me occupied in my downtime. I'll gather up my stuff first, then head to the kitchens." She nodded at him and started to walk to her room.
 
He watched her leave the throne room before calling in the servants. He took a little while to explain everything, giving most of them the time off. He really only needed the minimum working to keep the place up. Once everything was settled, he moved to the hatchery. He didn't enter, but stayed outside as he placed extra wards upon it. The same was done with the door to his treasure room and dungeon, even the secret passages becoming blocked.

He went went outside to the stables, making sure everything was being packed in a large carriage for the three of them. He knew it would have been faster to fly, but having Peach and Bowsette along, they probably wouldn't want to at first. The journey would take a couple of days, so camping gear was taken.

Two guards and a couple of servants would be going as well, mostly for looks as he wasn't expecting any trouble for them.
 
After an hour or two, a servant came out with Peach's bag of study material, putting it in the back of the carriage. Peach herself came out about 5 minutes later with two large boxes. One was filled with chocolate cream puffs (the kitchen staff had no idea what she was doing, but were all delighted with the result when she shared a few with them), and oatmeal-raisin muffins with cinnamon. On the side, she made a couple muffins without raisins, knowing bowsette hated them with a burning passion.

She decided to stand and wait, putting her confections on one of the seats for when they took off. It seemed like it was going to be a long journey, so she wanted to at least stand, seeing as she would be sitting for most of it.

Bowsette showed up about the same time, on a barrel of mead, being carried by four of the recruits who had surly looks on their faces. "Thanks for the lift, boys." She wiggled her fingers at them mockingly and grinned. "Maybe next time you won't make bets you're sure to lose."

Looking around, she noticed that the carriage was already being packed. A servant at the training grounds had advised her that they would be leaving shortly and that her things were already packed. Namely her enchanted clothing. The foreign knight was now noticed by her and she eyed him with curiosity.

Soon everything was packed and ready to go, Peach and Bowsette being helped into the carriage by one of the servants.
 
He gave a little nod to Bowsette for a moment, waiting for the two ladies to climb into the carriage. Ragnor gave a little wave to the knight, signaling him to lead the way. Ragnor climbed into the carriage just before the driver got everything into motion. He sat across from his ladies, smiling as he looked at the unkempt look of Bowsette from the training.

As they rode along, Ragnor filled them on about the younger dragon they were going to meet. Prodix was just barely a hundred, barely a young adult by dragon ages. The young dragon had been aggressive in his acquisition of power, accumulating a massive amount of wealth, power, and land in the short time of his rule of about thirty years. Such actions were not uncommon among the younger dragons, his overall power greater than Ragnor's. This didn't bother Ragnor, as he told how dragons often moved from gaining physical power to the gathering of knowledge as they became adults and older, like himself.

At the same time, their ride had brought them out of the swamp area and into a large plain as the sun was beginning to go down for the evening. Ragnor soon called a halt for them to setup for the evening.
 
Peach listened with interest as he spoke, Bowsette looking out the window in boredom. Princess Peach wondered about Prodix, trying to think of what he might be seeking. It was likely he was seeking knowledge of some sort, but she simply didn't have enough information to make an assumption.

When he had mentioned not being as powerful as the other dragon, Bowsette looked up. "Don't worry, if we get in a scuffle, I'll have your back. Don't be surprised if you feel my hand on your ass, though." She gave him a toothy grin, having said something uncharacteristically loyal.

During the trip, at some point Bowsette noticed that Peach was no longer pregnant. Her eyes had widened and she had licked her lips in excitement. She had no doubt that the birth was what he had meant when saying Peach had an exciting night. The thought of becoming pregnant by him consumed her mind as they rode along, biding her time until she could fuck him nice and good.

"Oh goodness..." Peach was helped out of the carriage by one of the servants. She stretched, looking around the plain. "I'll be grateful when we arrive there; it's uncomfortable in the carriage after a while, and I feel even more sorry for those who are riding..."

Bowsette jumped out, landing gracefully, "Yeah, my ass is getting a bit sore," she agreed crassly.
 
Ragnor chuckled for a moment hearing them complain as he got out behind them.

"If you are sore from that little bit, then tomorrow will be fun. I'll try to make sure we make enough stops."

He gave both of them a light smack on the ass to play with them before moving past them. They were in a small clearing along the road, beside between two large fields of waist high tall grass as far as the eye could see. In the distance further down the road a forest could be seen. Beyond the forest was a large mountain range.

"The other side of the forest marks the start of Podix's realm. Mine ends of the beginning of the forest. The forest is a natural buffer zone that has always existed."

As he talked, the two servants were busy setting up a large canvas tent for them to sleep in. The knight and guard was a little further away, laying out simple bedrolls while the horses were left to graze.

"We should be safe here. Feel free to look around, but don't wander too far."
 
Peach jumped and pouted at the indecency of the gesture in front of the servants and knight, while Bowsette purred, biting her lip at his playfulness.

“I don’t want to ride in the carriage!” Bowsette wined unabashedly, wrapping her arms around one of his and pulling it between her breasts. “I want to ride you...” The woman looked up at him lustfully, scooting closer to him so she could rub the front of her groin against his leg,

Peach grabbed a small bag from the carriage before going off to explore. She wanted to see as much of the land as she could, and now was a perfect opportunity. The princess waded into the waist-high grass and started walking, glad for the opportunity to stretch her legs. The grass tickled her legs as she walked, getting deeper at some points.
 
He laughed for a moment at Bowsette's whining and attempt at begging. He watched Peach for a few moments before smirking at Bowsette.

"Alright then, you have to work for it. Help finish setting up out camp, but you are only allowed to move around on your hands and knees."

He ran his claws teasingly along the side of her face before pulling away. He looked back towards Peach to watch her for a little longer.
 
She answered with a very wide grin, “challenge accepted.” However, before she went down, she noticed him watching Peach, a bit of jealousy burning in her stomach as he gazed at the wandering princess. Bowsette wondered if she would be able to find some creepy crawly bugs while she was at it. It bugged her the way he lusted for Peach when she herself was obviously far superior. Sinking down, she crawled away, swaying her ass in an exaggerated fashion as she did so.

It ended up that she was the one to hold the stakes down and hammer them in as the rest of them erected the top of the tent. She also got a fire-pit ready, digging with her hands. Although, her hands were encased in her own black magic to make a sharp, hard exterior over them. Some might have been embarrassed to crawl around like that, but she loved the attention.

Meanwhile, Princess Peach continued walking, stopping as she heard something in the tall grass. She figured it was a small animal and kept going, stopping every now and then as she heard the sounds drawing closer.
 
He chuckled for a moment as he watched Bowsette lower herself to the ground before crawling off to work. He leaned back against the carriage as he watched her move around, taking note of her work. He glanced towards the knight, seeing that he had pulled out a small flute and began to play it. The soft notes sounded on the wind, filling in between the noise of the servants.

Once the fire-pit was done, the servants brought out some fish and laid them on the fire to begin cooking. Deciding she earned her treat, Ragnor came up behind Bowsette, stroking himself to full erection. He slipped two finger beneath her collar, guiding her over towards the back of the carriage. While making her remain on all four, he knelt behind her as he pulled off the armor she was still wearing. He moved closer, deciding to only use her ass for now. He press his lower tip against her asshole, growling as he slid deeply into his pet.

Meanwhile, it wasn't long before Peach could find out what was coming towards her. Just before reaching her, a small doe leaped up from the grass ahead of her. It landed a couple of feet in front of her, pausing for a few seconds as it stared at her.
 
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