Life as a Royal’s Breeding Partner
Chapter 312 – Champion of S*x and Being of Lust Fight in Bed

"Don't stop," Sarania commands. "Relax and take that plug, bitch!"

Asariel isn't in the right position to get her back hole filled, but I'm determined. I just keep pushing, I'll force it in eventually. Her ring pushes back, so I give up doing it normally and give it some mana and slip the plug in.

"Good girl," I say. I should've picked a plug with a tail so she could be like us. Next time, though, they are all a bit bigger to help hold it in against the weight. "I guess we can reward you for accepting my gift. Don't stop pleasing my servant." I give her one last slap right over her pussy and get between her legs. "Sorry, but you're likely going to be pregnant for the next so many months again. You better thank me for the gift." I won't try to get her pregnant again, but that is how things go for me.

I glide my hands over her belly a bit before I line up my stiff cock with her wet slit. Slowly, my cock slides in. I can feel the pressure from the plug. I think Sarania's tail can grow as it needs since it manages to follow my pussy. I pull Sarania's head towards me and take her soft lips.

"My Mistress, you taste so good," Sarania says. "Fuck our bitch. I can feel how much she wants it through her tongue. She's desperate to get her slutty hole fucked. She loves every hit. Mark her up, fill her up, and use her, my Mistress. You have us so ready to serve. Use us. Let us empty your lust."

"Do you hear that toy? The Succubus says you love how we're using you. Now, Sarania, get your damn mouth over here. I need to kiss someone as this toy warms my cock up for you."

My servant is obedient, giving me her lips. Her hands are playing with our toy's breasts to keep Sarania to keep her from falling over.

I start to move my hips and whip the stick around, hitting her body randomly, even hitting Sarania a few times. Sarania gives me a little moan with each hit, so I doubt she minds. Her tail speeds up, threatening to push inside. It's lust trying to override my command.

I wonder if Sarania can grow a second tail like the Kitsune do? It would be dangerous for my ass if she had two tails with their own minds. I doubt they both would be so obedient.

"Your tail wants in," I whisper.

"Please, my Mistress," Sarania groans out. "Our toy's tongue is so good, your pussy feels so good, and your lips. Please. It needs to feel your insides. To work to please you. Please, let it in."

I give her cheek a soft kiss and hit the underside of her tits with my stick. I see why everyone loved hitting me; it is really fun to swing around. The sound is really beautiful, and the small reaction. "Gentle," I say. "If it goes too hard, I'll fill you like I did Zarzi."

"Who is Zarzi?" Sarania asks.

"A dragon I've promised to marry," I say, licking her cheek. "I made her submit to me and filled her with a hundred kids. She said she would have to become a High Priestess, begging the Goddess to save her."

"It'll be gentle, my Mistress. Just one kid for now. We can experiment later."

"I look forward to that," I taunt. It would be interesting to see if I can get Sarania begging to get filled like Zarzi. Put her in some lustful state that just has her begging for me to play with her. I would have to trade places with her if I did that. Playing as her servant for that pregnancy, but she would be a kind Mistress, I'm sure, and I have plenty of practice serving.

"Shit, you're so sexy, my Mistress. You almost have me begging for it right now."

Her tail slides in, using my own hip's motion to get inside me and letting my rocking move it about inside.

"That feels good," I moan. "Ready to start truly fucking toy?"

She can't respond, so I just start moving for real. My cock stretches the pregnant bitch as the heart-shaped tail fills me up. Heat begins to radiate from my core, and I see my mana bubbling for the poor toy. I feel the need to speed up, to put my seed deep inside the heavily pregnant woman.

"You feel that?" Sarania says. "Don't worry, every male dragon with mana feels that need. Or at least most. I've been with a number of them, hoping their mana would force a pregnancy to happen. Let it wash over you. Let it be. Every womb that comes to your bed is yours to do with as you please. You are a dragon, my Mistress. Her kids will be your kids. They won't be going anywhere."

Well, toy, there you go—time to roll the dice with my mana.

The heat fills me up, and I move my hips faster and faster. Our triangle of lust builds up and up till I bury my cock deep inside our toy and let my seed paint her insides yet again.

I don't make my mana rush her womb and force a kid into her womb, but who knows what it does on its own. I'm sure at this point it behaves like Sarania's tail, doing as it wants if I don't force it into line.

"Our toy has had her filling," I say. "Ready to start making your next kid?"

"Yes, my Mistress. Let me carry another of your blessed children."

"Do you want to eat the toy out, kiss her, or have fun with her tits?" I ask.

"Let me play with her tits, my Mistress. She doesn't deserve more pleasure. Let her lie here with her pain."

"Move," I command.

"Yes, my Mistress," Sarania says. She moves quickly, her tail continuing its magic of sticking in my pussy.

I pull out a ball gag and hold it out for Sarania. "For our toy."

The toy proves she's a good girl and opens wide for the gag. Sarania gets it nice and tight, then moves her focus to the juicy tits. Resting over the toy's pregnant belly, shaking her ass to taunt her Mistress.

"Shall we see who can last longer now that I'm not hiding my strength?" Sarania says.

"Oh, think you can beat your Mistress?" I ask, giving her a playful slap on that thick ass.

"Of course. I'm pure lust, my Mistress. You're stronger now, but your focus isn't on sex anymore."

"One of my patron Goddesses disagrees," I say. "Just be prepared for more than one kid this time."

"Just keep it to single digits. I'm strong enough to handle that," Sarania says. "Now, we've talked enough. Fuck your servant, my Mistress. What happens happens. Give me all your lust."

"So commanding," I say, letting my aura out. "You aren't just risking yourself. We have our toy already dripping with my cum below us. Did you think of her? You can already hear her moans with just my aura coming out. What happens if I touch her with my lust or I slip in my lust infusion? You'll have no choice but to beg me for a kid."

"Use your damn cock and not your mouth! My Mistress."

I give the mouthy Succubus a good slap on the ass and force my cock into her wet slit. Our toy did a great job of preparing the Succubus for breeding. I let my touch flare out and pass through anything that touches me.

"Fuuuuck! That is it, Mistress!"

I grip her wide hips and get to work. My hips slamming into the fat ass. Her tail is holding strong inside me. Sarania's cute little hip wings are flipping around as I pound her pussy. Sarania bites down on the toy's nipple to mute her moans.

Cheater.

Pink starts to fill my vision as the Succubus lets off her mana and skills. Lewd sounds turn into music as I work to combine our bodies. Slamming my cock in as deep as her pussy will accept.

I can feel the sweat drip down my face and onto my breasts. Little beads of milk are forming at my nipples as my breasts jiggle around with the movements of my hips. My moans dominate the air as the other two muffle their pleasure.

Slowly, my mind goes. Oh, how long it has been since I let my lust consume me. Please don't blame me for what I do now, Sarania. I did warn you.

My primal desires take over as my lust chases off the rational thoughts. Breeding and pleasure are taking over. Their only goal is to fill up holes with my semen.

…

"Alzi, my Mistress. Please stop," brings me back from my high. Cum drips out of my servant's cunt and paints the insides of her thighs white. Her ass is red for my hips, and our toy has long since passed out.

"Does this mean I win?" I ask. Giving her back a kiss before pulling out.

"Yes. The Champion of Sex and Fertility is able to beat the being of Lust," Sarania gasps. "How many?"

"It was a fight to keep it to quadruplets," I say. "I almost let myself go completely, and you would be bed-bound for the foreseeable future."

"I'm going to be bed-bound for the next few hours, I think. But thank you, my Mistress. I may be able to get anyone ready for bed, but you will get anyone worn out. Shall we untie the toy?"

"I suppose we should," I say. I turn off my skills and watch the Succubus relax, no longer forced to feel the extra lust.

"My Mistress," Sarania says, looking towards my tattoo. "The hearts are empty. I've been working to keep you from building lust too quickly. I'm glad I was able to take it all. I'm sure our child will be well fed for a while."

"We were close enough for her?" I ask. I should've asked before we started. I know she still takes milk, but lust should be better for her.

"Yes, my Mistress. I made sure to keep her close to the wall for us," Sarania says, untying Asareil's hands. I get her feet, heal the rope burns, and help to shift her to the side. Sarania goes a step further, waking the poor women up and taking out the gag.

"I'm sorry," she groans. "I'm sorry."

"Good, I would like some time alone with my Mistress. Kelly is prepared to help you give birth. I'm sure you are getting close now. Go be with your wife."

"Thank you," Asareil says, holding back her tears.

It's a process to get out of bed when you're that pregnant, even with help. But she manages and waddles out of the room naked.

"Should we sleep, my Mistress?" Sarania says, washing us with mana. "Ignoring Asariel will be the best revenge. She likes to be involved and feel the pain, not ignored like some bottoms. Don't worry, her wife is being grilled slowly, and we can have some seasons with her."

"Sleep would be nice. Tomorrow sounds like it will suck."

"Not every day can be great."

"SHYLA!" I yell. "I need my sheets cleaned."

"Yes, your Highness," Shyla says, stepping in.

"Then you can join us," I say. "I wouldn't mind a third body right now. Sorry for yelling, I wasn't sure how far you were. I'm guessing the rest of my lovers are asleep."

"Yes, your Highness. No need to apologize. I'm happy you remembered someone would be waiting on you."