To all,
Due to the interest in this series I have continued. But really this is just a giant flirt with an old friend and lover of mine. Priss is a reminder of her and her inner erotic sensuality. Under certain circumstances, when she can shed the skin and trappings of her position in the community, she allows herself to be that other carnal creature. She is the most sexy, sensual, and horny female creature I have ever met. When she lets the beast out.
Any Fae, real or imagined in this story are purely a construct of my twisted and warped mind. My attempts to enter a realm (writing), that has always eluded me, has been exciting. I hope you enjoy my continued tale of North East Fae.
Chapter 7
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The queen stepped forward and said, "I'm Isabella, my dear, and you look glowing. What month are you in?"
"End of the eighth and can't wait to have my little baby and be a mom," replied Ginny all smiles.
"May I touch your tummy Ginny? I know it's an old lady thing... but may I?" the Queen asked.
Ginny only hesitated a moment and then pulled up her top to expose her belly.
The queen stepped forward and placed her hand on the belly and Ginny squealed. Everyone could see the baby moving in utero but only the magic wielders in the room could see the pink tendrils come out and caress the hand of the Queen.
"Oh, what a fine, strong, young lady you have here." whispered the Queen.
"Humm. Priss told Drew it is a she. I did not want to peek, so we have names for both. William if it's a boy and Sarah if it's a girl." Ginny said, again all smiles.
"As long as she is healthy, that's all that counts. Are you sure of the birth date? She seems farther along than just eight months?" countered the Queen.
Ginny looked puzzled, "Well the doctor made sort of the same comment, and the sonogram was a little wonky, but...as long as she is healthy."
The fairy queen just smiled, "Well I must be off and head home. It was sweet meeting you and I look forward to meeting the baby once it's born."
"We will go with you for a bit," commented Priss.
"But you just got here!" stated Ginny with a touch of emotional panic.
"Calm yourself my sweet Ginny. Glenda and I will return for dinner and she will be staying with me for a couple of days, so all is well." Priss said softly to her.
"So, I am hoping Drew will make his spicy lasagna, and get more of that lovely California wine we can share tonight?"
"Glenda and you both? That sounds like so much fun!" Ginny was almost giddy.
Priss leaned over and kissed her on the forehead and whispered, "Oh you have no idea."
Goodbyes were said, hugs were given and promises of a night together was made. As soon as the door shut, Ginny was on her knees undoing Drews shorts and sucking his hard cock dry.
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After Ginny's morning feed, Drew took time to cuddle her and rub her belly and breasts, her breasts had gotten swollen and huge loaded with milk and each day she had started to express them. She had taken to mixing the breast milk in their shared morning coffee. Unbeknownst to Ginny, Drew could see a light faint glow of pink in the milk. Their daughter was making everything she touched part of her.
After a quiet breakfast for just the two of them, Ginny crawled into his lap, pulled off his glasses and kissed him. First very softly and then with growing passion. She had remained topless due to her leakage, so Drew started to lightly rub her nipples. Ginny had a series of small orgasms just from the kissing and nipple play.
"I want your cum. I need your cum." Ginny whispered, 'Oh please fuck me! Please fuck me."
Drew had other ideas. He grabbed her and lifted her off his lap and carried her into the living room. She knew what was coming and grabbed some towels from the constant pile of dry ones used for her lactating.
As he lowered her to the couch, she threw down the towels and covered the cushions. This was not the most graceful of efforts, but she knew how hard it was to get her essence stains off the leather. Now with her lactating, she was just one large stain each orgasm.
Drew dropped her down softly and then pulled on her legs, so her ass was at the edge of the cushion. He spread her legs wide and just looked at his beautiful partner. Her eyes were half closed with lust because she knew what his lips, tongue and fingers were going to do to her. Her mouth was cracked in her Mona Lisa and smirky smile.
Her fingers were all over her enlarged breasts, stroking herself and playing with her own nipples. Oh, and what nipples they were. Almost purple, larger even for her new size, shiny with a sheen of milk. Each time she tweaked or pulled on them, her hips would come up from the pleasure.
Her tummy was one large stretched globe of undulating flesh. Flesh so stretched that it seemed to be translucent. Her belly button had already inverted telling all about the pending birth.
Her mound was shaved smooth, kept that way by Drew. It was another ritual they had together that always led to exquisite love making.