Niam (Closed)

Morla moaned and panted like an animal in heat as Nathanial stuffed her full over and over again with that perfect cock of his! She could feel her body coming more alive the more he fucked her, she knowing that she got her own energy from her King’s lust and arousal. Whenever he was aroused she was in great spirits, full of energy, yet at the same time when she knew that Niam was feeling down and broken hearted, she at the same time felt energized!

By the time they were done having sex and enjoying each other for the night, Niam was finally excused from the room, she being ordered to sleep in her bed knowing that the next weeks ahead would be torturous indeed!

Already Morla was being seated at her King’s side, the pages and advisors setting up the paperwork that would make her child heir if it were a son as she relaxed in a throne like chair next to her King’s throne. Her gown was almost completely see through and moaned as she rubbed her belly, she placing Nathanial’s hand where the head of his child was, giggling at him saying, “He has been kicking me hard all morning and now wants to sleep here.” All the while Niam had to sit in her own throne, quiet and powerless to do anything at all!
 
Nathaniel grunted over her truly like an alpha male, taking what he perceived was his, without any regard for Niam. He ignored the hurt look on Niam's face, she would realize slowly that this was the true king, that she was simply a slave, a cum slut for her master.

As he sat with Morla though he smiled as she told him that. " He knows that I am near, otherwise he would not rest. Soon you will bear my child into this world, and prove your worthiness to the kingdom, as you already have to me." He mused. Looking to Niam though, he chuckled slightly. " Don't be so sad... you will be well cared for, and any man you want, you may take to your bed." He mused calmly, knowing that Niam was sad, heartbroken, but Nathaniel simply didn't care!
 
Letting out a sigh of pleasure feeling her son kicking her again, she looked to Niam and smiled knowing that she couldn’t wait for the day that she would finally be able to put her King’s wife in her proper place. She giggling playfully as her gown began to get really tight around her breasts and looked over to Niam saying, “Please my dear, my breasts need some draining my sweet.” She opened the top of her gown to let her large nipples out and watched as Niam of course reluctantly walked around to her side as he knelt down to begin to suckle from her breasts, giving Morla the relief that she so desired.

Morla then kissed her King’s mouth saying, “I can’t decide what will be more pleasurable, giving life to your son or making another with you.” But it was then that she laughed as she groped that large cock of his through his britches moaning, “Oh, defiantly breeding with you again shall be more pleasurable!”

When her breasts were sufficiently more comfortable again, Morla dismissed Niam as though she were little more than an insect on the floor and smiled playfully at her King while making sure that she did not cover her breasts again saying as she continued to massage his cock and balls with one hand and groped her breast with her other hand saying, “I love you my King!” But what she was really saying was that she wanted him deep inside of her!
 
He laughed as Niam looked utterly dejected. " I almost feel bad for her, she thought she was marrying a nice guy, but she didn't know that this is whom I am... did she Morla." After all Morla had known Nathaniel longer then Niam... as the 'queen' released the tension in the seductive witches breasts, he nodded to her, there that placid look in her eyes, the milk from Morla's breasts keeping Niam barren and also had a calming effect. " Choose one of the generals, I know for a fact they have lusted for you. One of them shall fuck you."

He ordered of Niam, and even as he ordered that, he looked to Morla with a gasping growl of pleasure. " Oh? I know you love me... I have known that for a long time. Come, sit upon the thick rod of your king." He motioning her over as he undid his britches, the long hard cock springing out, turgid and ready for her to slide herself down upon him!
 
She was so wet and aroused that as she lowered herself upon his great rod, everyone in the room could hear the wet contact between the two lovers. Right away with the strength of her well-toned legs Morla began to bounce up and down upon his great thickness, everyone in the room was addicted to watching their King fuck his lover, they all knowing by now that she was soon to be his Queen after all and were glad to witness their love making and the product of their lust for each other, that large growing belly of Morla’s!

Morla kissed Nathanial’s mouth hotly, moaning to him saying, “I shall be named Queen the moment your son if free from my body, as I lay in child bed my crown shall be placed upon my head and I shall be ready to make you even more sons my loving King!” All the while they both moaned as Morla did what she was great at doing, giving Nathanial the best sex of his life!
 
He gave a primal sound as she lowered herself, and even as she whispered those things to him, he nodded as he looked over to Niam. He hadn't forgotten about her, and his decree still hung in the air. The slut would be fucked by one of his generals... she was lucky he was allowing her to choose... otherwise Balthazar might have taken her, and she knew how hard he could be on a woman.

" Yes... you shall be my queen, you are the only one strong enough... now, I want to hear you squeal." He grumbled as he reached beneath her swollen belly and surprisied Morla by pinching and pulling on her clit, making the pleasure ten times better and intense!
 
she moaned louder and louder now, what he was doing to her as he pulled and pinched on that clit of hers made her cum even more for him, her own fluids now dripping right before her King’s throne as she continued to fuck him hard, everyone now getting a really good look as their King’s long thick cock slid in and out of their future Queen’s tight little cunt again and again!

Many of the men in the room were cheering their King on, some even talking among themselves discussing if the next royal offspring would be conceived in front of all who were important to the King, some even giggling as they thought of how Niam herself would be forced to watch as her husband once again impregnated his lover! Though all knew that she would no longer just be his lover but his new Queen.

As winter gave way to spring and it was getting really close to Morla to give life to her son, she was confined to bed to make sure nothing would go wrong, she moaning as she felt the contractions striking her again and again, yet unlike any other woman in labor, her moans were of pleasure as her magic turned them to her advantage, for as the labor became more intense, the more pleasure that Morla would feel as she got closer to taking the crown away from Niam herself, she smiling at the woman as she and Nathanial sat together, waiting for his son to be born into the world.

The midwife smiled at the King and almost seemed to command to him, “Morla needs you now my King, she is very close now and needs a little help opening up.” The woman making it perfectly clear that she expected Nathanial to even now make love to Morla as she worked to birth his heir!
 
Nathaniel for himself seemed to grow more and more confident again as time grew on. It was now clear though that Niam wasn't the queen, even if her 'title' was. He had Morla beside him at every moment, he fucked Morla right in front of Niam every day, and even as he sat with Niam and watched as his lover and soon to be fully queen worked to birth their child, he chuckled as the healer said that.

" The things I do for my kingdom." He mused, as though he was burdeoned by this, though there was a playful twinkle in his eyes. Even as he moved to the bed that Morla lay in though the healers lifted her up so that Nathaniel could lay behind her, Morla feeling Nathaniel's fingers rubbing the tingling sensitizing lube into the crevice of her ass. After all her pussy needed to remain free to birth their child.

" Good girl." He mused as he nibbled her ear, before he lowered her, her tight virginal asshole being spread thickly by his cock, and as he impaled her, before all he reached around and pushed a total of four fingers into her cunt, stretching it as the contractions brought her pleasure as well!
 
Now Morla was in perfect bliss, her body completely surrounded by the love of her life, the feel of him now deep inside of her ass was more amazing than she could have ever imagined and began to cum right then and there for him, her own womanly fluids making herself soaking wet as she began to bounce upon his great cock.

Even the midwife got there between her legs and massaged around her wet lips to help her, Morla looking back at her soon to be husband, kissing his wonderful mouth again and again.

Niam herself watched as the royal priest even came in, clearly ready to announce her marriage to Nathanial null and void and to marry both Nathanial and Morla, thus crowning Morla the moment her son was born.

And that took no time at all, for the moment the priest got comfortable in the room, a son was born to Nathanial and Morla, healthy and clearly an heir. The priest stood and announced that Morla was now Queen and wife to Nathanial and Morla smiled at Niam was she nursed her child for the first time saying, “You shall be the slut of the generals, and the one to help me once more breed with my husband, for one son is not enough to keep his throne strong.”

Niam left the room in a fit of horror, she right away running into Nathanial’s strongest and roughest of generals, not even realizing right away, she feeling him already laughing knowing that she was his to enjoy tonight as the King and his new Queen relaxed with their son!
 
Nathaniel looked up as he heard his queen speak, he smiling to her as he nodded easily. " That is a wonderful idea... let her barren womb taste as many different cocks as it can." He mused easily, he holding Morla and stroking her belly, he felt how it would be a few days before he could even think of mating her again, but Morla knew he was planning a banquet. Niam would be bred like a bitch in heat without sucess by the generals, and Morla would be bred by her king, filled with another child as he looked to her.

" I know you are the one whom helped me to re-awaken my true self. Thank you my love." He mused, he could hear Niam gasp and heard Balthazar's laughter as he himself smirked. Morla had already told the bear of a man that Niam was his for the evening, so he looked to her and reached down, catching her by the throat.

" Not a tear, not a cry... I want only you tonight." He growled, his other hand slapping her face. " Little slut." As he dragged her off, he'd have plenty of fun with her that night... and Nathaniel for his part was content to hold his lovely new wife and look at their son!
 
Morla smiled and kissed her husband’s wonderful mouth as he said those wonderful words to her and watched as one of the midwives took the babe from her and put him in his cradle so that Morla herself would be able to get some much needed rest, the woman looking at Nathanial sternly saying, “You shall not fuck her for three days, that is unless you want her barren as well my King!”

The woman left the room and Morla herself began to fall asleep in her husband’s arms, she groggily saying to him, “You should celebrate with your men my love, I’m sure there will be drinks flowing tonight!”

But for Niam this was no festive occasion at all, for she was quickly taken into the very bedchamber that she once shared with her husband, her gown now completely ripped off of her body and was completely helpless to the general that would be now commanding her life!
 
Nathaniel smirked slightly, though he patted her cheeck gently. " I have waited nine months.. I am sure I can wait another three days." He mused with a soft smile, though as he said that he kissed her gently, before he softly slid from the bed. Shouldering a robe, he went to celebrate with his men.

Niam for her part was ripped from her gown, a leather collar placed upon her neck, and as Nathaniel was sitting down, he saw his previous wife being hauled into the room. " Ahh, there you are Balthazar... I was wondering." He mused easily. Even as he said that though he watched, Balthazar laid Niam upon the table, and as she looked at the ten men whom were her masters now, she felt the general behind her, he holding her hair roughly as he freed a massive cock and rammed it into her tight cunt!
 
The men cheered all around as they watched their former Queen get fucked hard and rough, her cries of horror and shock filling the room, even Morla could hear the cries of Niam as she took that thick cock into her again and again.

Niam had never felt something so rough before, so horrid as the feel of Balthazar ripping right into her, even now she could feel the head of his cock bumping her cervix again and again she feeling slaps upon her ass as he continued to fuck her hard and fast, she watching as even the King himself relaxed upon his throne, acting as though she were just some form of simple entertainment as she was continued to be fucked again and again!
 
Nathaniel looked to her without any guilt. He had given her a year, a full year and she hadn't bared for him. This was her fate. " I grow tired of hearing her, Seban, fill her mouth." He commented of one of the generals, and she could see one of the men climbing up onto the table, her head pulled back by Balthazar.

Seban smirked and knelt before her, he nodding to Balthazar whom released her hair, but he himself took over on that, her crying whimpering horrified mouth being lowered onto a thinner yet longer cock, she being double teamed by the two men as the others cheered, and for Nathaniel, it was fitting.

" Use her cunt, fill her up any way you like, she is no longer my wife." He purred and cheered the men on!
 
In the nights that passed as Morla herself healed properly and was once again healthy enough to begin to breed with her husband again, she began to make good use of Niam as well, having the woman massage her cunt before Nathanial would come to her chambers to make love to his wife, making her wet and aroused so that Nathanial would be able to enter her with little difficulty at all. All the while she would moan with the pleasure of it.

Morla smiled at Niam sweetly, her eyes half lidded in her pleasure and moaned to her saying, “You should kiss the cunt that has born your future King, I want you to rub me good tonight so that my husband may properly place his seed in me once more, I think that I will be able to use you as a personal servant when the men are not already enjoying your body!”
 
Nathaniel for his part WAS a patient man... he didn't even touch her pussy while she was healing, knowing that birthing even for a witch was a hard process. When the time came though he was quite happy to slice his cock into her once more though, it the only time his thick long hard cock could break the wall of her womb and create those incredibly powerful orgasms!

Even as he was dealing with a few matters of the kingdom though it wasn't long until he returned from his work, he hearing Morla's comment, he chuckled slightly. " You should lick it, it relieves the pain of the generals using you as their toy." He mused as he turned and closed the chambers doors... it just the three of them for that moment.
 
Hearing Nathanial say that, Morla couldn’t help but giggle at him, she watching him as he moved closer to her as Niam leaned in and began to lick and suckle upon her cunt, the feel of Niam’s tongue on her needy little pussy made Morla moan in pleasure once more. She in turn lifted her head to kiss her husband’s wonderful mouth and spread her legs even further so that he too could watch the magic happening between those legs of hers as Niam once again began to suckle on her nectar, they both knowing that it would not only keep the pain away from Niam as she was raped every night, but it would keep her from having bastards with the King’s men!

Finally, Morla had had enough of Niam, she finally closing her legs to Niam as she rolled over and offered her cunt to her husband, being on her hand and knees, her ass high up in the air as she offered herself to him and rubbing her flat belly she moaned to him saying, “Mate me my love so that I may give you more sons!”
 
He smirked as Niam did as she was told, he nodding though as he looked to Niam though. " Lay under her." He ordered, and even as she did he straddled her face, she seeing his cock above her, pointed directly as Morla's pussy, his strong thick hands took ahold of her hips before he thrust, his cock piercing her completly in one striking thrust. " Lick my balls, you useless slut." He growled as Niam, and taking ahold of Morla's hair, he turned her and kissed her, his tongue ravishing her mouth.

Morla knew that he would only get rougher, but there was always love with him, where as Niam had only the usage, the pleasure was there, forced upon her helpless body!
 
Now was the final most brutal torture of all for Niam, to have to lick and kiss her King’s balls as he fucked Morla, she having to lick the very balls that would pass his seed into her enemy as Morla and Nathanial once again were making love, fucking to fill the new Queen’s womb once more!

There was no doubt in Morla’s mind that this very fucking would do the trick, for she had been using her herbs very well in getting ready for this night, and she smiled with pure happiness at knowing right now Niam was licking, using her mouth to further stimulate the King’s balls to produce even more seed for her hungry ready womb!

Morla howled when she felt him enter her, the pleasure sot the point that it was almost too much for her mind to handle as he stuffed her full for the first time in days! She crying out to her new husband, “Oh gods! How I love you my husband, my King!”
 
Nathaniel wasn't torturing Niam... he simply saw her submission, and used it. He didn't care about her, not like she had once thought, and even as he listened to his true queen's cries, he smiled as he heard her howls. " As I love you, my queen." He purred with an easy looking grin. Even as he pounded Morla, Nathaniel gave a groan of pure pleasure as he felt his balls aching with delight.

Even as he grunted to himself though he felt Morla's pussy clutching at him, begging for his seed, Morla wasn't the only one whom had prepared for this evening, for after a moment he slid out of her, she seeing him retrieving a round ring, and placing it around his cock and balls, she knew then he would be fucking her all night. " Activium..." He growled, and hissed as his cock grew longer and larger, he smirking at Morla.

" Ready?" Though he didn't wait for an answer, rather he gripped her hips, and with a brutal thrust, his now huge cock split her in two!
 
Morla’s screams of pleasure and pain could be heard all through that wing of the palace, her voice giving away just how powerful Nathanial’s cock was in piercing her again and again. Even Niam couldn’t fathom how he was able to slice into his wife without killing her and yet to her own disappointment she began to hear as Morla really began to enjoy being stuffed so much by his enlarged cock. She having to listen to them both as she continued to lick and suck upon her King’s balls as they both grunted and moaned together as they made love.

Niam listened with horror as she heard Morla moan out to her husband saying, “Tonight I shall conceive you another healthy heir my husband, fill me my love!”

Even now Morla could feel how his pre-cum was sliding into her body time and time again, making it very possible that even now she could be pregnant, though she wouldn’t know for sure until the deed was done after their mating!
 
Nathaniel could feel Niam's heartbreak, and simply ignored it. She wasn't even his queen anymore.. .she was nothing... nothing but his generals play thing! Morla on the other hand... he ripped her pussy open, he broke down the walls of her womb and planted the tip of his cock into her womb directly, and even as he did, he could not help but grin.

" Take it... take my cock my queen, take it all..."

He was relentless upon her, and Morla could tell that he would be filling her soon! Within a moment Niam could see his balls churning torrently, his cock pulsing, before it expanded slightly larger, spray after spray of cum pulsing into her, Moral receiving all his seed directly into her womb!
 
She cried out in pleasure, feeling her husband’s seed flooding her womb even now, feeling how he would swell up and stretch her even more as he filled her again and again! Her cries of pleasure were all that anyone could hear around them, her body on fire with need from what he did to her.

Niam herself watched in horror as Nathanial’s balls were emptied into Morla’s body once again, she watching as the very cock that was supposed to be inside of her were instead given to Morla again and again, it clear to her that Morla’s womb would once again begin to breed him another healthy heir!

And just like all was as it was supposed to be, it took only a few weeks for the healer to announce to the King himself that his new wife was once again with child, that she would deliver him a healthy child in the spring and make his hold on his throne even more powerful.

Niam however was kept very busy now, her nights were spent giving Nathanial’s most prized generals a good time and during the day acting as Morla’s personal servant, even having to go so far as to get her ready every evening to make love to the King!
 
Nathaniel held no love for her... he realized Nathaniel for his part had grown tired of the puppy dog like look that Niam had kept up, and though he didn't actually blame her for it, nor was he all that interested in seeing it every day. Eventually he told Morla that Niam wasn't to be around when he was... she was only to service Morla and then leave!

He was pleased as could be when his wife let him know the news, he hugging her to himself as he whispered into her ear. " Perhaps a strong daughter, to train and wed to a strong ally?" He asked with a bemused smile... after all he didn't want siblings fighting over the throne.
 
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