Life as a Royal’s Breeding Partner

Chapter 18 – Mommy’s Playful Visit

*** Alzi same morning ***

I awaken to a soft presence wrapped around me. Hot breath on my neck. Someone snuck into my bed. I give a little shake to let them know I'm up.

"Good morning, honey. You were still asleep, so I didn't want to wake you. I know you're always tired from the demanding pregnancies," my mother says. Her voice overflowing with love. She gives my head a soft kiss, and warmth flows through my body.

"Thanks, Mom." I return the kiss on her cheek. I wiggle my arm under her and give her a hug. I'm not sure how my mom convinced Mistress to let her visit me at least once a month, but she did. She promises she didn't sell her body or anything to do it. She better not have lied to me.

"Your breasts continue to grow. You're bigger than my head now. Do they still ache from the milk? I'm willing to drink if it helps."

"They are always full. The relief would only last as long as you drink, so there's no need. I hope some levels get me relief from the pressure."

"Ok, honey. Are you pregnant again? The last one scared me. You got too big."

"I am, more than last time by one."

"Sorry to hear that, honey. I have been able to see some of your children around town now. The girls always look so cute. I haven't seen any boys that look like you."

"Really? I haven't given birth to any boys. I know you get alerts if you give birth to a herm or man."

"Yes, the alert I got from you scared me at first. Some say if you father one, it also shows up during the birth."

"I hope that is true, I would want to meet any that I have. Really, I want to meet all my kids, but I doubt that can happen." I sigh. "Do the girls look happy?"

"Yes, they are happy. All of them recognize me as their blood and run to me. Their mothers always get freaked out by that. I love their little hugs. Can't wait till you give me some that you can raise. You'll have to bring them over to play."

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"Gladly. Or you could live with me. I miss you so much in here."

"If your wives allow it, I wouldn't mind it."

"Do you have anything planned for today?"

"Yes, I do, honey. Stay just as you are, and I'll get up."

"What are you doing?"

"Massage, just relax and let mommy take of you."

"Ok, thanks, Mommy."

"Good, I'll need to move your hair to the side. I wish I could tie it up. What I could do with all this hair would be beautiful."

"I know, I hate not being able to do anything with it."

She carefully works it to the side and starts on my upper back and wings. I feel the motherly love as she works my strained muscles. Dragons have a weird magic trick that lets us work muscles through the wings, so even in my tiny room, all my back muscles get worked. I'm half asleep when she reaches my ass. My mother has been doing this all my life, so she doesn't hesitate to keep working, even the inside of my thighs, right up against my labia. Making me dream dirty things about my mother in my half-lucid state. Luckily, she moves farther down, and they slowly fade away.

She gets to my toes, and my body feels like water. She turns me to the side and sets up my covers to support my ass so my tail can be comfortable. She lets me down, and my tits flop to the sides. She restarts her work.

At some point, I fell asleep. When I wake up again, my head is on her thighs. She's petting my hair and humming a children's tune.

"You've had a stressful week, it seems. Just relax."

"Are you proud of me?"

"Of course, honey. You're powerful, beautiful, and so kind. Too kind. I love you. Always will. There isn't a day that goes by that I don't think of you and all you've accomplished."

"What have I accomplished?"

"Ugh, Yuki warned me about this." Mommy set my head down carefully on a pillow. I hear her messing with her clothing, then I see her come into view, sitting right above my dick, across my womb tattoo. "Look at me," cupping her tits in her hand. "This is an average size for a commoner. I have next to no mana. No class. Nothing. I'm lucky I'm not flat, or I wouldn't have had you. Your father still called me ugly like this. Brown tail and hair. Small breast. You've got power. Yuki told me what happens when you get to release your mana. You'll get a few new classes out of slavery and be a great healer. A wonderful wife."

"You're not ugly, Mom. Why would a man sleep with someone he found ugly?"

"I didn't want to be alone, honey. I had my eye on a girl growing up. She was beautiful. Had a dark red tail, eyes were sharp. Got the strangest feelings when she looked at me with them. The red dancing around in the sea of white. Bigger breasts than me, but nothing special. I was happy to hear she also didn't get an affinity. Little rude, yes, but I knew I wouldn't have a chance with her if she got one. I asked her out. I thought we were friends. She would talk to me every morning. Occasionally go shopping with me when we got some money. She turned me down. She was brutal with it. She felt pity for me, so she was friendly growing up. She was my only friend. I was a broken girl for a long time after that. She married just one other girl. She still lives in town. I see her and wonder if I could ask her out again. What she would say. Men will fuck ugly women for one reason, to torment them. Your father stopped for food randomly at my shop. The first thing he said to me was, 'Ugly bitch get me some food.' I did so. He didn't pay. Offered a different deal. A possibility for a child. Your father was handsome. Golden tail, rich clothing. I would do anything for that chance, and he made me prove that. What he made me do before he finished inside me was disgusting. Drink his urine and walk around like a dog. For a week, he gave me commands, beat me, and made me beg for more. Every chance he got he told me my position. Even worse, I still feel grateful to him for getting you. Now I see you going through the same type of things I did. Day after day for years. Yet you can still smile. You have a bright future. I'm proud of that. I'm proud of you. You've given many people children that they love. You've got many skills. Sure, you may wish to have others, but you still have gone farther than many with a class. I love you, honey." Tears streaming down our faces.

"I love you, mommy." Moving my hand to her belly, abs still like she had when I was a child. "My father just wanted to feel powerful. I know men don't fuck women they aren't attracted enough to. You're beautiful." I start to sit up, forcing my mom onto her back. I shift my legs so they are under me. "I'll work on feeling powerful. You'll work on feeling beautiful."

"Ok, honey." She says with a sigh. Her hands rubbing my tattoo, probably thinking about all the children I'm growing. My hands start to go to the waist of her skirt. "Honey, be careful."

"I love you, mommy. I need you, please."

"My child, are you sure?"

"Yes. Tomorrow, you ask that girl out again. If she says no, wait three months, then ask again. Set up the marriage for after I'm out. I'll join it."

"Honey, I'm old, I may not get..."

"Shh. Do as I say. That is your job. I need you to. I need this. I need my mommy to be happy."

"Who says I still like her. Why would she marry me now?"

"Mother, you like her. I bet she likes you. She got scared, worried about if she was right for you. Go give it two more chances. We'll be together once I'm out again, no matter what."

"Fine, my dear. Now, on to the matter in the present. I haven't done anything for a while, so try to be gentle on this old woman." Running her finger between my breast, eyes narrowing on me. Just how she always controlled me when I was a kid

"I'll do as I please, Mommy. The powerful always do." A playful smile creeps on my face as I pull her skirt down.

"Here, I thought I taught you well. You're just a naughty girl waiting to take advantage of her mother."

"No, I'm listening to your advice." My hands already working her underwear down. My dick is standing at attention. She gives in to me and takes her top off, revealing her small breasts. Just enough for a handle full. I finally have her naked. It's been too long since I've seen her naked. She was the first girl I thought of marrying. Finally, that dream is coming true. My mouth goes to her clit, hands to tease her pert tits. I turn my actives on. Slowly increasing the mana output. Just a few minutes and I have her as a moaning mess. Putty in my hands. My vulva and dick make a mess between my legs. I keep working mommy's clit and tits. Orgasm after orgasm rocks her body.

"Please breed me," she manages between two orgasms.

I lift my mouth from her slit and kiss her on the lips. Forcing my tongue deep, giving her a chance to taste herself. It's a long kiss, one that leaves you breathing deep in each other's arms.

"Yes, mommy. Your little girl will be happy to breed you anytime." I tease into her ear. I force her legs wide apart with my own. Teasing her slit with the head of my cock. She shudders with every touch.

"Please, please. I can't take this. This old woman is still inexperienced. Please be nice to your mommy. She wants your child. She needs you to go easy on her. Please, my child."

"Tell me you're beautiful. Mean it when you say it."

"I'm beautiful. Your mommy is beautiful. Your beautiful mommy needs your dick, honey. Breed your beautiful mommy."

"Good girl. Here it comes." I take one hand to help me inside her soaked pussy. I put my weight on her small tits and pound her. I go again and again. Putting all nine inches inside. She can't stop screaming as it ravages her. My own moans join her. I orgasm in a few minutes, but I don't let that stop my pounding. I've been dreaming of this moment since puberty. I think I spent too much time naked with her in the bath. But whatever. I'm happy right now.

"How do you keep. Oh, my goddess, yes! Right there. Fill me again, my daughter."

I keep working deep inside my mommy. The sloshing of her juices and my semen is music to my ears. I finish deep again and again. On the sixth orgasm, I keep my tip pressed against her cervix. Falling on top of her, my head just below her chin.

We rest there for a few minutes. Mother trying to pull herself together. I lost count of her orgasms pretty quickly; I really didn't listen to a word she said about this.

Eventually, she pulls herself together and starts playing with my hair as we lay there. Both hope we are doing the right thing. I'm powerful enough; incest isn't a worry. My levels will force the children to be alright. Society won't think twice about it. Just is our relationship strong enough for this? I think so.

"I love my child. I'm not sure if my childhood love will join us. But I'll ask her. I'll do as you say. If it works, I'll have us join your harem. I'll make love to you and let our relationship go where it may. Just don't forget I'm your mother. Don't lose that relationship with me."

"You'll always be my mommy. I'll always love you. I'll do anything for you."

"I know, girl. I know. I almost wish you wouldn't. But then you wouldn't be you."

We sit there, my dick slowly shrinking out of her. Eventually, only the head is inside. I completely exit and flip her over. I checked her status, and I saw her change from ovulating to pregnant. I help the eggs implant in her womb. I count four of them. I start to massage my new lover. My first promised wife. My mother. In the middle of the massage, an Orphan brings us some food. After I finish, we just lay side by side holding each other for a while.

"I need to go, honey. Thank you. Be strong. I'll see you next month and give you the news. I love you."

"I love you too, Mommy. Be safe, my soon-to-be beautiful wife."

"Yes, dear." She quickly gets dressed and walks out the door. I cast a cleaning spell and put on a robe. I still need to give Yuki a massage.