(Authors Note: Dear readers, it's been some time since my last update. Thank you to all returning readers and new readers. I hope to post more frequently, but I can't promise anything.
For those of you who don't want to reread the entire story, the following is a very brief summary of our story so far:
John is an orphan raised by nuns. Unknown to him, he is the rightful heir to the throne in the land. One nun, Sharon, is a strong maternal figure who helps raise John. When he is 18, the king dies, and the pope starts moving pieces to get him back on the throne. At this time, John's hands are left useless because of an attack. Sharon helps him relieve himself, and their relationship grows and grows. Meanwhile, John's best friend, Viola, a young nun closer to his age, falls for him, and they sleep together, developing a stronger and stronger bond.
John is able to save the Kingdom with the help of the knight's templar, and the pope helps him ascend the throne. He marries and impregnates both Viola and Sharon. Because of the truce he signs, John is expected to marry and impregnate Queen Xia, a relative of the Khan, and Princess Altani, one of the Khan's many daughters. Queen Xia initially tries to kill John, but he wins her over. He knows he must impregnate both if the truce is to hold.)
Chapter 15
John's days quickly became organized quite pleasurably. Although he still had the stresses and demands of his royal duties, he now had Sharon and Viola taking turns, keeping him very horny throughout the day. Immediately after meetings or hearings, he would take a quick detour to his chambers to find Viola and/or Sharon ready to please him. They were adamant that he was to save his cum for Queen Xia. He kept telling them it would be okay for him to cum once or twice, but neither would have it. They were experts at bringing him to the tip of his edge and letting him recede without ever going over.
As experts in keeping him on edge, their tongues were relentless. Their glowing pregnant bodies were voluptuous and lustful. Their boobs which were always large seemed so round and so full. John couldn't believe his luck. His hands, still scarred, would get rough with those beautiful tits.
Warm to the touch, he would explore them forcefully. He made their bodies shiver with so much attention on their giant breasts. Queen Xia and the other ladies were beautiful and had very lovely shapes. However, in terms of the breast department, Sharon and Viola towered far above all others in size and splendor. He would grip them hard, and their large mounds of flesh sank under his strong hands. Their nipples, long and hard, called his name and dripped milk in anticipation of his touch.
He was confident that his children would never go hungry.
They loved to tease him with their breast, and it was very easy to get him turned on. But fully leaning into their promise to the Queen, they only got him ready to cum, but they kept his orgasm at bay. He drank their milk while he could give them the wet, sweet release they refused to give him. Even when his lust took over, and he wanted to fuck to completion, Viola and Sharon kept him and each other in check no matter how hot and heavy they got.
It was frustrating, but the payoff was worth it. The ultimate payload would come with satisfaction each night. The tight wet clam of Queen Xia magnetized him, and he began to associate her tight cunt with being able to cum. He began to crave planting his seed deep, deep inside. Swollen and pent up, he would enter her with such force that it only took a few pumps from him to start shooting terrible amounts of cum into Queen Xia.
Her pussy became trained to crave his massive loads as well. While she did enjoy foreplay, she found great pleasure in how desperately and roughly he became undone inside her within seconds of entering her aching cunt. Her eyes would dilate if they were open. She would be overwhelmed, and having the hot seed stuck inside her made her insatiable.
More often, he would cum hard and stay inside her. His firm grasp, his hard body caressing her, made her feel whole. As he trembled, the aftershocks of splurt after splurt of his royal seed filled and seeped out of her. She would envision the seed taking hold and anchoring root. She willed her body to open up and give him his divine right. Sometimes the shivers, after he came, were so intense she would also cum.
Her orgasms would come fast and violently, and as they kept on fucking, the orgasm would slowly swell up again and again. As her pussy became full, so did her swelling, and the slow build-up would become unbearable, and the pressure would erupt in her juices as well. He would kiss her tenderly, and after a while, her tongue would work into his mouth. He would become stiff again, still inside her, and the pressure roller coaster would start all over again.
This disposition served John well, especially as Sharon and Viola became very close to giving birth. Even though it seemed their sexual appetite became voracious as well. The closer they came, the more they smoldered with lust. This made it even harder for John to hold off his cum. He would become wild and forceful with lust. They would tease and tease, and he would give it to them.
Once they had edged him so well, John flared up and became physically forceful with Sharon. She loved the rush of fear and excitement to see him so dominant. Her body, large and ready to give birth, glowed with lust and perspiration. He turned her over and went in with so much force that she clenched down hard on his dick, making her cum. He wasn't done, and he began to jackhammer her from behind. One hand on her shoulder and neck, giving firm tugs. The other forcefully ran over her ripe nipples, leaking milk.
Her orgasm roiled her body. She screamed with wild abandon at her boy. The young orphan she raised as hers railed and ravaged her pussy. Viola was there watching the action she was making out with John while he pumped into her.
Orgasm after orgasm flooded her pussy and her mind. Her vision blurred. When her screams turned into yelps from his thrusting, Viola switched to kiss her. She sucked the tongue out of Sharon's face. She sucked Sharon's watering mouth. She pinched her other nipple and made it squirt milk. With her tits squirting milk and the massive orgasm building, she began to squirt. Although John's cock was pushed out by the force of her cum he kept going back in. Holding off cum be damned, he was dead set on filling up his mom.
His mom was now carrying his child. Each time he entered her anew, his memory would quickly flash to those few instances where he was so timid. It was amazing to see how much their lust and sex had evolved since then.
The woman who had taken care of him for so long and loved him more than anyone ever had. His cock reached deep, deep inside her. Her squirts became forceful, and the warm spurts soaked him. Her warm and trembling body looked beautiful as it quaked beneath his force. He knew he should be saving his cum, but he couldn't help it. With a loud roar, he exploded inside of her. The sensations took her over the edge, and it caused her to go into labor.
John was stunned. He was so overwhelmed by the feeling of cumming that it took Viola shaking him to make him realize what was happening. The maids and nurses took over. John, still stunned, realized he was still rock hard. He found Xia and told her the news.
She tried to leave immediately to see Sharon give birth, but John pressed his rod into her body. She quickly fulfilled his deep desire and let him cum intensely. She hoped his extra hot load would be enough to make her ground grow fertile. The deed was short and sweet, with just enough violence to have Xia deeply satisfied. They both made their way to await the good news.
A healthy boy. Mom and son are doing well.
John and Sharon named him Elijah. John was so proud, and there was a huge celebration. Viola gave birth only two weeks later. Another healthy boy. John and Viola decided on Elisha. Both boys were named after Old Testament prophets who restored rightful kings in their stories.
Even though Sharon and Viola's status' was not royalty, everyone knew the succession was secured. But they all also knew that any children from Queen Xia would supersede in his succession. Both women understood it was in the kingdom's best interest for John to have a legitimate heir. They were content with their station of having John's first sons and unwavering love.
As Sharon and Viola recovered and took care of the newborns alongside the help of their staff of handmaidens, John slept almost exclusively with Queen Xia for a few weeks. Their love grew in depth and passion. Her fit little frame led them to explore wild, passionate sex in which he completely dominated her.
Around this time, the consort from the tartar empire arrived. As John had figured, the good genetics Queen Xia came from did, in fact, shine throughout. Although there were apparent differences in their looks, like Queen Xia, Princess Altani did have a very fit, petite figure and elegant poise and style. Afraid she would be more savage, he was pleasantly surprised that she came with the decorum and aura of elite royalty.
She laughed when he admitted this to her. Queen Xia had let him know that, unknown to many Western officials and historians, the tartar empire had exploded not just in size but in every facet of medieval life. Under the rule of the great Khan, who had now been in power for over 20 years, the united steppe tribes had assimilated not just other horse tribes but many of the conquering peoples in cities. The notoriety of a scorched earth barbaric cleansing came from many of the first cities razes, especially in the early years. They would refuse to take the hordes seriously. They would disrespect or trick the Khan, and when he found out, his response was as swift as it was complete. Entire cities and peoples were erased from existence.
However, as the years went on and the empire spread all across the East and finally encroached on more and more of the West, the Khan knew the advantages of assimilation and having his children raised as the nobility they were. John would later find out that although challenging, Altani's upbringing was much closer to the nobility of great eastern empires than anything even Queen Xia had experienced in her formative years.
Princess Altani's beauty was striking. She only seemed shy and timid at first. She was very amicable to everyone, including Queen Xia. They shared inside jokes and talked about their upbringing amidst their horse nations, all in their native tongue. They seemed to get along well.
Altani came with her own servant maids and guards. John, a bit apprehensive since his meeting with the Khan, had his advisors vet all the personnel with her. Satisfied, he welcomed all into the service of his palace. The many ladies waiting on Princess Altani were young and beautiful as well. Most were very distant relatives of the Khan or came from tartar nobility. Many nobles had hoped that if their daughters went as maidens, they would attract the eye of the King and would be turned into consorts themselves.
The day before John was to marry Altani, Queen Xia caught him staring rather intently at two young mixed girls from a faraway tribe in service to Altani. Their features exotic. Their frames were larger than Xia and Altani's people, and they were curvy and breathtakingly beautiful. John noticed that Queen Xia had caught him and blushed, turning away. The young maidens blushed and giggled.
