A Jealous Queen (Open to one male)

[Blaanid]

A Jealous Queen (Closed)

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Blaanid had been given to her husband as his wife three years ago and even now she could feel the change coming over her that she was pregnant for the first time. She had no idea what in the world her husband the King would think of this, after all she knew that he would expect her to give him heirs, but would he ever desire her again once she became round with his babe?

Though, unknown to her, her husband the King was not at all happy about having to wait three years for an heir and had already sent out messages to the surrounding Kingdoms inviting other women to become his mistresses so that they would be able to give him children.

Even now, the first of these women were being escorted into the palace and Blaanid would soon enough learn that her husband was indeed going to be filling others with his royal seed!

And by sundown, Genvissa, the now official consort of the King was laying in bed with her King, her body naked and very ready to mate with her King, to allow him to fill her own belly with babes.

Blaanid, Queen of Oslo, long red hair that reaches her ass, deep blue eyes
Beautiful breasts, just not as large and round as most males prefer
Long well shaped legs with thighs that are shaped by healthy muscle
Height: 5'6”, slim body with all of the right curves

Genvissa, Mistress of the King, long black hair, deep almost purple colored eyes.
Her breasts the size of melons
Height similar to the Queen's, though much better curves than her.

 

[Blaanid]

*bump*

 

[TheWhiteBull]

King Gaarin entered his mistress's bedchamber, closing the heavy oak door behind him. She lay there seductively, her ample bosom bared for his view, her curved hips pronounced above her waist as she reclined on her side. Stepping further into the dim room, he reached up and gingerly stroked his fingertips along the length of her beautiful face.

"Tonight I will give you my seed." He said in a rich, baritone voice. "You will take it, and you will give me from it a son."

King Gaarin
5'11"
Athletic build
Dark brown hair, medium length on head, beard, ample body hair.

 

[Blaanid]

Spiredore had always been attracted to her King, she had never been free with sleeping with any other man, so tonight would be her first time as her King’s mistress and when she did finally get pregnant she would also be named his consort.

But she needed to understand some things as well and looking at him, her body hungering for what he would soon be giving to her asked him, “And if the Queen gives you a son first, will our son be recognized by you? Will he still be in line of succession? I want any children I give to you to be protected as a mother should feel for her children.”

Nether of them though were yet aware that Blaanid was already pregnant, that soon enough all would be shocked with the realization that there was an oncoming race that would be brewing in these two women’s wombs.


Gaarin – King
Blaanid – Queen
Spiredore – the King’s mistress

 

[TheWhiteBull]

While Spiredore had been speaking, Gaarin had been busy unlacing his breeches and removing his tunic. When she finished he joined her and forcefully turned her face-down onto the extravagant pile of furs. Hearing her gasp as he slid himself inside of her he said, “Fear not for our child. I plan to father many of them, but all will be taken care of.”

 

[Blaanid]

Hearing those words, knowing that her King and now her lover never went back on his words, soon had Spiredore moaning with pleasure. He felt so good inside of her, that long thick cock filling and stretching her. Spiredore could not help but arch her lower back so that her hips moved upwards to get him to go deeper inside of her. She suspected for him this was just breeding with a little pleasure involved, but for her, this was so much more.


Gaarin – King
Blaanid – Queen
Spiredore – the King’s mistress

 

[TheWhiteBull]

Gaarin, like any man and certainly like any king, enjoyed carnal pleasures. This however, was different. He became animalistic in his desire to procreate, his thrusts quick and deep, designed to bring him forth to the edge quickly. Sure enough he soon felt it rising within him and then bursting out into his mistress’s warm, wet womb in several large spurts. Rolling aside he looked Spiredore in the eyes.

“We will do this several more times tonight to ensure success. Gove me a few minutes, then it is your duty to make your king hard again so that I may fill you with so much seed it spills forth from you.”

 

[Blaanid]

As she heard him say, “We will do this several more times tonight to ensure success. Gove me a few minutes, then it is your duty to make your king hard again so that I may fill you with so much seed it spills forth from you.”, her heart began to pound with even more excitement, her own body responding to the idea of having more of his attentions on her by getting even more wet.

Of course though, she understood his meaning when he told her that that she would help him get hard for her again, something that she would enjoy greatly, almost as much as having him inside of her again.

And just as he had said before, she had given him those few moments to rest and become ready again, though this time it would be she who would take the initiative by at first taking him into her hand, wrapping her fingers around his thick cock to stroke him for a bit at first. But soon Spiredore had become hungry for something that only he would be able to give her. At first she only kissed his cock, but soon she was using that tongue of hers to lick him, to taste him, to taste herself upon him and could not help but moan with those sensations of feeling him with her own mouth.


Gaarin – King
Blaanid – Queen
Spiredore – the King’s mistress

 

[TheWhiteBull]

As Spiredore began to move her lips across his still wet shaft, Gaarin felt it begin to grow once more. Guiding her gently, he entered her mouth fully, slowly pushing his hips forward to push his thick member further down her throat. Any other time he would be content to stay here, to dominate his woman by using her face roughly, but he a mission to accomplish. Pulling her head off of him, he jumped on top of her and grabbed her legs, pulling them up high. Her ample ass now in the air he continued twisting her until she resembled the letter c, a position he had been told would hold his seed inside her well. Entering her once again he began to thrust, eager to give her more.

 

[Blaanid]

Spiredore had no idea that he could penetrate her so well, so deep, the pleasure so great that he had taken her breath away. But feeling the base of his cock now rubbing up against the opening to her pussy had her soon howling with the pleasure of yet another orgasm, her already tight pussy clenching hard all around his cock, giving back to him what he was giving her in pleasure and added desire.

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Of course though, in the room across the hall, his poor bride was trying to sleep, she already having to deal with the pregnancy sickness that was starting to affect her, though she had no idea that it was the fact that she was pregnant. But now, she had to hear the grunts and moaning sounds that she knew very well was coming from her husband as he enjoyed his new mistress, breaking her heart, she now feeling sick in body and in heart.


Gaarin – King
Blaanid – Queen
Spiredore – the King’s mistress

 

[TheWhiteBull]

Gaarin and Spiredore made love several more times that night. He fed her his seed until he had no more to give. Over the course of the next two weeks he would visit her every other day, resting and eating a special diet his doctors assured him would increase both the quantity and quality of his cum on the days between. Over the last few days however, he had noticed a certain glow about the Queen as he passed her in the hall. He made his way to her bedchamber now, to investigate what his gut told him must be something new...

 

[Blaanid]

Blaanid was usually up and about at this time of the morning, but with how she had been feeling lately made it impossible to even get out of bed. Her maid of course had been keeping the royal physician up to date on what was going on with the Queen, though there was an agreement that no communication with the King about what was going on, Blaanid had made it very clear to him that if she felt her husband would need to know something about her health, then she would discuss it with him herself and did not need a middle person with those issues.

And there was no doubt in the physician’s mind that the Queen was finally pregnant for the first time, and though he wanted the King aware of what was going on with her, he knew better than to say anything, knowing that when Blaanid understood what was going with her that she would want to share that with her husband on her own schedule, he not doubting at all that with his taking a mistress would piss her off so much that she might even withhold that information from him.

Gaarin – King
Blaanid – Queen
Spiredore – the King’s mistress

 

[Blaanid]

*bump