6 comments/ 18738 views/ 17 favorites A Knight's Quest By: theilluminaughty Hey Guys, I've been off for a while, I know. On Motherly Love Ch. 3, I just want to say that I'm trying to make it a little bit longer so there's some real stuff happening. Give me time. I'm coming up with all these mpreg stories. This is one of them. The Illuminaughty ----------- The setting is a sort of medieval age. In the land of Aberdeen, it was mostly as any human would imagine a magical medieval land: Knights, kings, magic, monsters, peasants, the whole nine. Magic was uncommon in the everyday realm but not unheard of by any stretch. Folklore of Aberdeen told of a hideous, horrible, and manipulative monster that no brave knight had returned from. -------------- Sam forged his way along the path. All armored out, it was certainly a difficult task walking the four score miles to the castle. Of all the things he could decide to do, even all the targets of his knight's mission, he had to pick the one that was eighty miles away. After four weeks, he and his small band of companions finally reached the castle. This wizard had terrorized Aberdeen for longer than even the oldest men and women could remember. He was, as the lore dictated, horrible and manipulative. A monster. Samuel, however, figured that this was better than dragonlike, all teeth and brawn and wings and death. At least a wizard was more interesting. Sam's decision, along with the regret that came with making it, rolled over in his head as he plodded down the stone path in full armor, complete with hidden blade arsenal. Any common man or woman could imagine Sam's surprise when the gargantuan doors opened without warrant, in a rather non-threatening manner. But he could also imagine Sam's surprise when, after making his way into the outer courtyards of the gigantic structure, he was met by a figure who had drawn a sword against him. -------------- Grant's POV -------------- I lunged at him the second I tracked him from the doors to the courtyard. Nine months pregnant, clad in a luscious dress, the once famed Sir Grant of Aberdeen must have been quite the sight. His look of shock told me he knew who I was. I opened my mouth to speak. "I am the most recent man, the most recent knight, to make it to the Wizard's abode." He looked at me like I was joking. "Sir Grant, you're hardly a knight. More like maiden." he said, looking at my female breasts and pregnant stomach as if he were holding in a laugh. "I chose to be like this, you child. Nevertheless, I am the current second in command of this castle. And I assure you, the fiercest of fights will be had to take me away from that position." I said. I raised my sword. "You've got to be kidding me. You and I both know that I can't fight a woman, especially not a pregnant one." he said. I knew this was right, but I also knew that there was no honor in lying. I lifted up my dress and pulled down my underwear, my cock springing to life to the knight's shock. "You see, I am not a woman. Pregnant, sure, but not a woman." And, with that, I swung at him, letting my underwear back up and my dress down. He swung back. --------- Sam's POV --------- What the hell? I parried Sir Grant's swipes as I remained confused. How was he a servant of the wizard? How was he pregnant, on another question's path? How was he still a he if he was pregnant? I contemplated further as I made some offensive movements of my own. "What the hell is this?" I managed to gesture to his body as I parried another swipe. "You shall soon find out, either by your dying breath or on your own terms." Grant said. I swiped at his gown, cutting it off round about the knees. His figure made him slower, more sluggish. "Yes, but can't you give me a hint?" I said as he managed to dent my shoulder armor in a hard, blind hit. "If you defeat me, you will pass on to heaven. You can have anything you desire, one way or another, if you defeat me. But this is only until someone defeats you." he said as I cut a large wound in the side of his shin. "Is that so?" I said, hitting him on his free arm and incapacitating it. It hung limp as Grant kept swinging. I guess there was some knight left in that distended body. "Yes." he said, successfully hitting me again. This time, he cut a gaping hole in the mail on my leg. A small open wound, but a big vulnerability. I swung back, hard. I hit his stomach, cutting a large wound as well as a sizeable hole in his dress. He swung at me once more, puncturing a hole in my chest plate. It stuck. "Good effort." I said. "But this-" I looked at the sword, implanted barely three inches into the armor on the right side of my chest, only an inch into my flesh- "was your fatal flaw. Birth in hell." I punched him in the face, and as he recoiled, I punctured a hole in his lung. Not a pleasant or painless way to die, but a bloodless one. He said with his dying breath, "Tell the others thank you. And be good to..." And, without being able to breathe, he lost function and eventually died. I listened for the while, waiting for him to die before I moved on. -------------------- Victor David's POV -------------------- George came in to my office quickly, bursting through the door between it and my bedroom. His pregnant belly made him waddle his way over to my desk. He leaned over it and said, "Master, it's the courtyard. You better see what's happened." George finished abruptly, leaving in his guard's uniform in the same manner. I thought the words to the spell in my head, pulling my hands apart as if I were stretching gum. My palms produced balls of light that met between my hands, forming a crystal ball. I watched a young man spar with and kill Grant, and then proceed to wait with him as he stopped breathing. He looked as if he were young, blonde, and blue eyed. I chuckled as I watched the knight storm away from the dress-clad body. He was going to be a good one. ------------------- Sam's POV ------------------- After enough banging, I finally got the doors to open. They opened in the same manner that the gates did, slowly and without intimidating. I stepped inside, immediately feeling a force make me walk down a hall fifteen paces. At the right, the last door before the big ones at the end of the hall, there was a wooden door marked "Study" in capital gold letters. I felt the same force draw me up to and through that door. Inside, I looked around to see piles of books, and a table centered towards the back. At the table there was a man. The man was handsome, with a short beard and brushed brown hair. He stared at me with brown eyes, his muscular figure leaning itself on the table. Then he spoke. "Greetings. I am Victor David, more commonly known as the Horrible Wizard of Aberdeen." I looked at him in shock. There he was, in a robe, greeting me. I drew my sword. "Oh come on." he said, snapping his fingers and making the weapon disappear. "I'm not horrible or hideous or manipulative. Well, maybe a little bit of that last one." He took the thoughts straight out of my brain, damn it all. "My mission is to kill you." I said with solemnity and seriousness. "That is noble of you. However, you may not realize that you actually came here to find your home." Victor said. He dropped his cloak, under which he was stark naked. I looked at him in shock, then down his seemingly fit body. Then I saw it. His cock. There was something special about it. It was very, very large, but that wasn't it. It was as if it put me under a spell; I had never even thought about touching anyone other than a maiden in her loins but for some reason I had to touch this, constantly, forever. "You're right..." I felt myself say, but didn't say consciously. "I came here to be yours." What was I saying? I wanted to be like Grant? "I know I am. And you can become mine, as long as you promise me one thing." "What is that?" I said, this feeling of wanting him growing more insatiable by the second. "You'll do whatever I ask. If you do not, you will accept punishment." he said. I would never accept this were I a maiden in love with a man. "I will do whatever you want. Punish me if I need to be punished." I said. What was this submissive attitude I had? These thoughts decreased more and more as he began to speak again. "Then you will be mine. What would you like first?" "Well, as I belong to you now, I should like you to mark me with your seed." I said, my hunger for his cock growing stronger. "If that is what you want." Victor said. He pulled me closer to him with his magic. I kissed his muscular body down his pecs and to his cock, taking the gargantuan thing in my mouth. I took it with ease, though, never mind the fact that I had never touched one before. I felt it go down my throat, and eventually a pop and a chill. I looked down at my body and my armor was gone. "You will become very good at this." David said as I sucked his dick. "Thank you..." I said, continuing. The more I sucked, the more I was convinced that I belonged to Victor David. I decided at some point that I would really do anything he asked, in total willingness. I would even become like Sir Grant. Actually, the more I thought about being the wife of the wizard and carrying his children, the more I wanted it. I was suddenly distracted as the wizard's moans grew loud. He made me take my mouth off his cock, though I protested. "You want me to mark your loins as mine, are you sure?" David asked. I nodded, and he moved around behind me, presumably to put his cock deep inside my ass. I, however, stopped him, and pleaded; "Please, Victor David, take your maiden in the bed where she shall sleep." "If that is what my sweet maiden desires." said David. He flashed an enchanting smile as he snapped his fingers and we moved to the next room, undoubtedly his. "This... is it your room?" I asked quizzically. "But of course! I lay to bed with any female I take for my wife." the wizard said. I smiled at him and he kissed me. I kissed back passionately. "The bond of a passionate kiss shows love is sincere." I said. He smiled, putting me on my back. Victor David whispered something quietly, and suddenly my buttocks were slippery, as was the line where they met and the hole interrupting that line. He spoke loudly. "Well, I am under the impression that there is a more intimate bond to prove that." And with that, he pushed his dick into me. The lubricant, though making it easier, did not distract from the fact that David was enormous. "It hurts..." I said. He put a warm hand on the cheek of my ass and suddenly I felt no pain. Just an incredibly intense lust. "More, more..." I said. His cock's first entrance into me sped up, my lust growing stronger as his dick touched spots inside me that made me moan involuntarily. "This is nothing...." David said, bottoming out. He pulled out, and I whimpered. "You want more?" he asked. I nodded, desperate and pleading. "Yes... please, take my body truly to be your own..." I said. He obliged, pushing his head back in with a moan from me, as well as thrusting himself all the way back in in one swift movement, which caused me to cry out. "Like that..." I said. Victor pulled away and thrust heavily back in, repeatedly. My moans motivated him to go faster until they were eventually joined by his grunts. "So, not only do you show promise using your mouth, but your body too..." said the wizard. I nodded thankfully. "Thank you..." I said. As I thirsted for more, he thrust harder and faster, until it came to a grand climax. "You want me to mark you..." he said as he pounded me. Suddenly his cock exploded with cum; his thick, white, warm fluid shot hard into my ass. I breathed heavily as he finished. "Thank you, Victor..." I said. His cum leaked from my ass and I felt a sense of sorrow as it did. I wanted to hold it in. "My pleasure..." he said as he ran his hands over my ass. He saw that I didn't cum yet, though, so he immediately started sucking my cock. "Oh, no, you don't have to..... oh..." I moaned. Damn, he was good at it. "Oh, yes.... please, more...." I went on moaning. Soon enough, I released my seed into his mouth. We both fell back, exhausted, into bed. ======================== Hey Guys, So this is where this chapter ends. There will most likely be another one, if I have the energy to write it. Please comment with your feedback! The Illuminaughty A Knight's Quest Ch. 02 Hey guys, So this is the second installment of A Knight's Quest, which I said I wouldn't make. But I'm starved for new ideas, and I need something to occupy myself. So here goes. Tell me if you like it! Leave a comment, send me a message, whatever. I may write another chapter of this, we'll see how it goes while writing it. Know, as a note, that I will use David, Victor, and David Victor in random situations. All three are the same character. The Illuminaughty ***** "Good morning, honorable knight!" Victor David woke me. "Every knight needs a good breakfast, does he not?" I squinted, rubbing my eyes. It was well past dawn. "Morning, David..." I looked up at him and he was standing tall at my bedside, a servant in snappy suit and tie holding a platter just above what was obviously his hugely pregnant stomach. He lowered the plate, breasts condensed into something resembling a corset, with allowances for his state, surely. "You need not serve me breakfast, wizard." I said, waving away the obviously uncomfortable servant, who left the breakfast on a table by my bedside. "Oh, but I do, it's your favorite!" said the wizard, his cloak closed. "Perhaps. Oh, alright..." I took the platter and put it down on my lap, digging into the poached egg on the biscuit. Victor David sat down next to me on the bed and watched for a while as I ate. "You want some?" I said, offering a forkful of egg-covered deliciousness to the wizard. "I've already eaten, fair knight." He shook his head. "Oh, surely you can hazard a solitary bite!" I said. He took the fork. "Your servant makes the most amazing eggs." "Yes, yes she does." Victor David nodded. I furrowed an eyebrow, looking concerned. "What's wrong, my love?" Victor David asked me. "She... Who is the father of her child?" Victor David looked down, as if in shame, at his palms. "I am." Victor said. I almost spit my food out in surprise. After swallowing, I turned to him. "You are? But I thought that Grant was your last wife..." I stared him down. "He was. Part of being married to me is competition. Once in a while, a new man will come along hoping to conquer the monstrous wizard, instead defeating my mate." My thoughts raced. I was one of those men. "These men may or may not fall in love with me, and they agree to the same demands as you did. They choose whether or not they become women, she chose to. But when a new partner comes along, the old one joins my workforce, the job being their choice entirely." I was shocked. So I had relieved Grant of service? "The situation with Grant is different, because you killed her. She was a bit insane, mind you. Very territorial. In any case, these partners continue to bear my children. Soon after they give birth, I impregnate them again." Oh my God. Seriously? I thought it over. There must be a million of these damn kids. "There aren't that many children. They've only had about 3 kids each on average, there's only 20 of them. Each one has their own children. The number seems huge, but it's not so bad after you think about it." He did that damn mind reading thing again. "Okay, but..." "You don't have to do it for me." he said. "You're different." "Really?" I asked. "Of course! You're my brave knight, my fair maiden. It's different." "Thank you, Victor David..." "You're welcome. Now what would you like to do today?" "I wouldn't mind some manner of a tour..." I said, sitting up and finishing some porridge. "A tour of the grounds it is, then. Come, get dressed." David led me through the room to the closet, a huge walk-in affair. "Holy shit!" I said, surprised. "Why thank you. It's all available to you." "Give me a moment. Get dressed yourself, you oaf. You can't go about in that robe forever." I looked him up and down. He shed his robe, naked underneath, though I resisted the urge to look down. "I disagree, I think I can stay in this forever, but I will do what you ask." He snapped his fingers, suddenly wearing a tight cloth shirt, quite dark, and pants of the finest white cotton. "Dashing." I said, smiling. I picked out a pair of seemingly slender pants which hugged to every inch of my legs as if it were for their dear lives. Along with this, a brown vest over the commoner's tan cloth with the cut down half the sternum. "And how quaint." he said, looking at me in what appeared to be adoration. I smiled. "Thank you..." I almost felt embarrassed for myself. We walked together out of the bed quarters, out on to the courtyard. It was bright and sunny. Victor waved a hand, and a person in long blue cloak with an apron appeared. She had long brown hair and ruby red lips, blue eyes and a body that would make any father ache; breasts large and full, and a belly that looked like it may spew out babies any second. "Sir Harley, if you please, the knight has requested a tour-" "Oh my dear God, woman, are you okay?" I said, shocked. "I'm peachy, thank you for asking. Nothing can stop my mobility, not even twins. And it's Lady Harley and you know it, David." she scolded him. He conceded. "Yes, fine. So, about that tour..." he said. "Happy to help the new girl." she answered. "I'll wait over by the main gates, you can come over when you're ready." I smiled and nodded. Victor David pulled me close in to his chest. "She's really gorgeous... I wish I could be like her." I said to him softly, kissing. "I can bring you one step closer, my maiden, but you don't want to be exactly like her." "And why is that?" I leaned into him, tilting my head back. "That woman is going into labor tomorrow and has no idea. Those will be her seventh and eighth children. She won't suffer, but she will go through a very, very hard day, this being on top of caring for them after they're born." I looked down in shame. "Oh. So I may not want to be like her." "Perhaps not, but try this..." David waved a hand. My chest started growing and growing until I had breasts bigger than cabbage heads. My shirt stretched, the cut spreading wide open. "Oh, thank you..." I say, kissing him. My balance was thrown off by my new chest. "You're welcome. Perhaps if you like it we can try something new later." he smiled. And thus we left for our tour. -------------- Lady Harley was surprisingly fast for a woman past her due date. We went by a whole ton of rooms, each with a person running it. The servants looked happy, or at least complacent. The more I looked at them, the more I wanted to be like Grant, a queen carrying her king's precious young. Then we came to the birth room. One of the servants, likely the security based on the uniform, was rushed into the room on a bed, and he was stripped of his clothes. Victor David suddenly appeared in the room, in a billow of smoke. I watched him speak to the servant. The servant seemed reassured by his words. I watched intently as David walked into the observation room, watching as a servant birthed his babies. The walls were soundproofed, and rightly so- I could see that the doctor and nurse helping the man birth were trying to stop him from groaning so much. Suddenly, I saw him shoot up and lean over his massive belly, in pain. As he lay back down, I watched between the man's legs. There seemed to be no indication of a vagina or anything: the anatomy seemed totally male. Lady Harley drew in a breath, looking intently at the man as he struggled. She turned to me and nudged me away from the window. She looked at the birthing scene while she muttered to me, "You may not want to watch this, it won't be pretty." I stepped back towards the window and said, "I can handle it. Don't worry." Harley didn't object. Her shoulders were raised up and clenched in, her arms crossed over her belly. She let out a sigh of relief when the baby started crowning out of the servant's rear. The baby came slowly, very slowly. The baby's head almost hung out of the man's ass as he continued to struggle. With a recoil, he finally got the shoulders free, pushing the rest of his baby out. The nurse grabbed a pink towel from a neat pile, rather than a blue one. It was a girl. The man looked so happy... "Oh, God!" Harley said, exclaiming. I watched her grab her belly and I was worried sick. "Don't worry, it's just a kick." she explained. "Nothing to worry about. We should move on." she directed me down the hall. We saw more rooms, a grand dining hall and a small auditorium. Then we toured the servants' quarters. "This room houses all but ten of the staff, mostly the ones who clean and cook and tend the fields. The teams of four security officers and medical staff have their own quarters in the watch tower and by the operating room." Harley said. There were thirty two beds in here, each accompanied by a series of cribs that took up not much more space than the beds. Windows lined one wall of the place, allowing for a ton of natural light in the room. Six servants sat in the center of the barracks, on six of eight massive lounge chairs. They seemed to have little in common other than their pregnant bellies and gigantic breasts. I wondered why on earth they wanted tits that big, I was unbalanced with ones like mine that would be on the large side back in my home kingdom. All of the women wore strange uniforms, leaving their massive breasts supported but completely exposed. Their uniforms were like skirts that went from the bottom of their breasts down to their ankles. Each was also holding a baby, cradling it in their arms. "These six ladies are our caretakers. We have two more, one for both the watch tower where the guards live and for the quarters by the OR. They tend to our babies while we're off working for the wizard. Part of their job-" one of the babies woke up and started crying, but the woman holding it lifted the baby gently to her nipple and the baby immediately started sucking- "Is to feed the newborns, while they're also tasked with caring for the youngest of the children that can't go to school yet. We have teachers here, too." I looked, trying to take it all in. "You have quite the infrastructure going on here!" I exclaimed. "Our food is supplied mostly by the wizard's magic, but otherwise we're completely self-sustained. We don't need to go anywhere else." she answered. I was very interested. "This is quite awe-inspiring." I said. "I never thought a society like yours could exist." I said. "Well, you're the second in command of this society now, so I'm glad you're pleased. You seem much nicer than the last queen we had." "Sir Grant... Did she have any children?" I asked. Second in command... I didn't know if I was ready to take that on. "We knew her better as Queen Grace. She fended off the wizard for years before he finally put his spawn in her. I don't know where she is, probably mourning the loss of her royalty. But she sure as hell isn't tending for her children, she's pregnant with her first child. She was apparently due, actually, yesterday." Lady Harley told me. "Unfortunately she was not so fortunate. I killed her, because she fought me to the bitter end." I said. Lady Harley looked at me in shock, but suddenly her expression changed into delight. "The wretch is dead?" Harley asked me as we walked out of the quarters. "Have some respect for your former queen." Victor David suddenly appeared next to us as we walked down the corridor towards the courtyard. "Yessir." Harley said. "I'm sorry." "No need to apologize. Go tend to your children for the afternoon; you deserve a break." David told her. Harley graciously curtsied and went back to the quarters. -------- The Courtyard, minutes later -------- "So, how do you like my little kingdom?" Victor David asked as we sat down on a bench in the summer sun. I adjusted my shirt, still trying to accommodate the breasts that now hung from my chest. I promptly turned to him to answer the question. "I love this place... It feels so much more communal than it seemed like it would. I feel at home here..." I said, pulling my vest off. Sweat dripped down my back as I caught a mirage in the corner of my eye. "I'm glad you like it, because you rule it now alongside me." Victor said. I smiled. "So I saw you in the birthing room..." I said to him. He thought for a moment, as if he didn't remember. "Ah, yes. Daniel from security. He was very faithful to me all those years ago, he's also very kind-hearted. He had a beautiful daughter." Victor David smiled, thinking upon his newest child. "Yes, I thought the girl was beautiful. Daniel must be quite pleased." I said. Somewhere deep down inside me, I wanted that level of happiness for myself, but I didn't think I was ready to take on a pregnancy. "He is, he's currently feeding her in the quarters, actually." "He's already back in his quarters?" I asked. I knew he was accompanied by the other guards in the watch tower. "Oh, don't worry, he won't have to work for at least two weeks. I put a spell on him that makes him recuperate faster, he'll be much happier if he isn't bound to the bed. He does want to spend time with his children, though, and he most certainly has that right. He can go back to work any time in the next month that he pleases, and he has to return to work after the ceremony." "Oh... The ceremony?" I asked. "Harley didn't tell you about it?" Victor questioned. "Nothing about a ceremony, no. We saw a little stage room, but nothing about a ceremony." I answered. My interest grew. "What's the ceremony?" "The ceremony happens right after the last servant heals after birthing. I usually place a spell on them all to heal quickly. At the ceremony, which I hold in the quarters, I re-impregnate all of the servants. It's a public affair for us, each servant gets a turn to have sex with me again, in front of everyone else. The servants love doing it, they say it's their favorite part of the whole process." "I can see why, they all get to take your cock!" I said, alarmed. I was trying to deal with the information. "I suppose. Some of them say that being exposed to one another like that for so long makes them feel more open and connected with one another." "I don't have to take part in the-" I was cut off by David. "Not if you don't want to, no. My partner gets to have me whenever they desire. You can have anything you want. I would do anything to please my maiden, my knight." "Okay..." I said, still apprehensive about this whole ceremony thing. "But would you want to take part?" David asked. I shook my head. "I don't want to be impregnated in front of everyone." "But you want to be impregnated?" Victor David asked me. I sighed, trying to answer the question without being rude or submitting myself totally to him. Suddenly, a gust of wind came, blowing his robes wide open. I caught a glimpse of his cock and immediately made up my mind, still under its spell. "Yes, yes I do." I probably would have said yes anyway, given how in love with this life I was becoming, but the spell on his dick pushed me over the edge of the decision. "Well, when would you like me to put them in you?" "Not today. Today, I have another favor to ask of you first." "Anything you ask is yours." The wizard said. "You keep calling me your knight, your maiden." I said. "Yes, and?" The wizard responded, confused. "I don't want that anymore." I proclaimed. The wizard looked worried. "You don't want to be my maiden or my knight anymore?" Victor David asked. "No. I want to be your queen. I don't want this ambiguity anymore. I want to be your woman, your wife, and some day the mother of your children. I don't want to be a knight anymore. I don't want that." I said. I had decided as soon as I saw how happy the servants were, how happy Harley was. I wanted to be his woman, not his knight-maiden. "Oh! You had me so worried for a moment there!" the wizard said in response. "Of course you can be my queen. A title fitting for the ruler of such a kingdom as this." He hugged me and kissed my lips with a soft touch. He snapped his fingers, and a crown and cape appeared on me. "You don't understand me fully, Victor." I pondered how to say it for about fifteen seconds. I wanted to retire to his room, just to clarify my implication. Suddenly we were in his chambers. I forgot about the mind-reading. "What is it you want from me, my queen?" he asked. I tore my clothes off, standing naked in front of him. My entire body was hairy, including (however unattractive) my breasts. My cock hung down from a bush, perhaps as long as 7" soft like this. It was evident I'd had a few too many pints in my life, as a noticeable beer belly plagued my abdomen. "Most of what I meant when I said I wanted to be your woman was in the... physical sense." I didn't want hair anymore, I wanted to appear like the lasses where I'm from. "I want to be a woman." The wizard went wide-eyed. "Oh, I see!" He tapped into my thoughts on what a perfect woman could seem like. There was a flash of light. I felt my body hair retract as if time were going backwards. I felt very cold for a moment before what I assumed was my body hair follicles closing. My legs felt choked, but I felt my legs get lighter. The same thing happened to my arms, though most of it was muscle mass. My arms maintained substantial weight, but they weren't fat. My stomach suddenly felt like I'd been hit in it by a basketball. My abdomen condensed and my breasts grew slightly, but most of that weight was redistributed to my ass, which grew substantially more rounded. My face was softened, and my hair grew out, so I looked much more feminine. The light finally went away. I was left in my new body on the bed. I opened my eyes, pleased with my flat stomach and thick but still slender legs. My arms felt weak, but they seemed less brutish. I felt a familiar pull at my crotch. I stood up and walked over to a mirror. My cock remained, a stark contrast to my other features. I was quite hard, my cock stood at full length when it was totally erect. I held my cock in my hands, easily 10 inches long like this. I looked at it in the mirror, watching myself masturbate. Victor David stepped up next to me with two arms around my now totally flat and unforgiving stomach. "How do you like your new body?" he asked. I looked at his face in the reflection. I looked down at the floor. "What is it, are your arms not thick enough?" Victor asked, making my arms more muscular but adding fat to keep them smooth. "Are your breasts not big enough?" Victor put his hands on my naked breasts, taking them up two cup sizes. "Is it your legs?" My thigh gap increased a little bit, only to revert to its original width when he made my legs stronger and thicker. "No, it's not any of that, though I do prefer it like this." I said, admiring his tweaks in the mirror. I looked down at my dick. "I want you to make me a woman." David looked confused. "You are a woman! Even your body says so." he said. I put my hands on my balls and absentmindedly pumped my shaft with my hand. "I don't want to have a cock anymore. I want you to make me a woman for good." I said to him. He looked at me wide-eyed. "Really? But your cock is so nice! I've only ever seen your kind of size from a few of the servants here. They've all asked the same thing, oddly enough. Are you sure you don't just want me to put a hole between your balls?" He waved a hand, and my balls pulled up into my body slightly until the skin there was taut, then opened a hole there. I touched my new orifice, pondering. This didn't satisfy me. "I don't want to be a man at all anymore. I'm a woman now. I don't need a cock, all I need is a hole. I'd never use a cock anyway, especially not one this large." I said. "Are you positive? I like your cock..." David said. I stayed firmly with my desires on this one. A Knight's Quest Ch. 02 "Please, David, give me a vagina. I want to carry your children like a normal woman..." I pleaded. He looked at me for a moment, and then he nodded his head. "As you wish, my love. If this is really what you want, then I will give it to you." David came up behind me and stuck me with his massive cock. I groaned before asking, "What the hell are you doing?" "I'm absorbing your energy. A physical change as drastic as the one you ask for requires supplementary energy to do. I have to take the energy from your loins to change them." I thought while he continued to push into me. My cock started to soften, though it didn't feel softer so much as less structured. It began to retract, as if he was pulling my shaft inwards through his cock. As it decreased in length, my shaft and member became more pink, moist, and fleshy, like the inside of a woman. I didn't look down, I didn't want to see this happening any more that I had to. My shaft finally inverted, and the wizard kept on pulling at my insides until my female anatomy was tugged into place, positioned correctly inside my body. Victor David pulled out of me. His cock seemed bigger and more thick than I remembered. "You have the anatomy of a female now." Victor David said to me. "Being able to tailor the parts myself has another advantage: You will be able to stand more than just eight inches inside of you, you will be able to take my length." He smiled with a suggestive grin. "Oh, thank you!" I said, hugging him. My breasts pressed up against him, and I felt a comforting arousal appear in my nipples. "There is one more thing." he said. "What is it?" I asked, trying to get a good look at my new orifice in the mirror. "You don't have any eggs. The energy required to produce eggs for your ovaries was absorbed by me. I still have it, but you won't be able to... conceive until I release it into you." "That means you'll... have to fuck me before you impregnate me?" I asked. "That's one way to put it." he responded. "Well, we will have to arrange that." I said coyly. "Could you bring me a mirror? I want to see your handiwork." I kept on trying to shift so I could see myself. The efforts were fruitless. "Of course I can." Victor David said. He produced a floating mirror from his robe, and I sat on the bed and looked at it, legs closed tightly together. It already looked good. I was tight, but I also looked like I could take a sizeable thing. My hips, now wider, seemed like they were engineered to let babies through. I slowly pulled my legs apart, shocked by the hole that greeted me. It was perfect: Lips just pronounced enough to allow me to stay wet all the way through thrusts, but not pronounced enough to be touched without trying. My opening was big enough for a cock probably the width of a beer mug, maybe more. I put one finger down on my inner labia and came immediately from the sheer shock of how intense it was. I moaned loudly and writhed a little as my finger became soaked in juices. Victor David watched intently as I continued to run my fingers over my hole while I looked at it in the mirror. I slowly pushed at it more and more, my fingers coming away soaked. I licked each of my digits, relishing the new taste of my own juices. Slowly I moved on to pushing a finger in, then trying two. I was so into it that I came again. "You may find that the refractory period for your orgasms is slim to none. Magic has made you recover so quickly from an orgasm that you could do it twice in one minute if you liked." Victor David said. I tried, and I did indeed get another orgasm before a minute passed. "I don't want to do this anymore. It's beautiful, Victor, and it's so wonderful to use..." I said, suggestively. "We can go back to the courtyard, do some more touring if you'd like." he said, obviously not getting that I wanted him, and I wanted him badly. He put his robe on, but I jumped up and pulled it off him again. "I didn't mean not doing it anymore, I just meant that I didn't want to do it anymore." I said, putting his hands on my round butt cheeks. He felt big, warm, powerful; he felt safe. "I see. Perhaps that can be arranged." He dove with me on to his bed. As he put his fingers to my sensitive new parts, dusk began to settle. "Oh, damn..." I said, moaning. He put one finger in me and I was already close to cumming. I resisted the urge, again and again, but I only lasted about a minute until he put another digit into me. I gushed all over his hand as he wriggled his fingers. I looked at his massive cock hanging down, wondering how that would feel if I got such a strong reaction from a single finger. "Do you like this?" he asked me as he started to push and pull his fingers inside me. I grabbed him and pulled his body close, fingers still in me, and kissed him deeply, giving him his answer. I started breathing more and more heavily, realizing I would cum again soon. "Please, stop..." I asked of him. "Do you not like it?" he asked, retracting his fingers. "I love it... but I was hoping you'd help me really break my pussy in." I said. He looked me in the eyes, stepping off the bed. Victor David ordered me to lie on my back on the edge of the bed. I obliged. "You want me to break you in, do you?" he asked. I nodded, pleading with my eyes. "I can't hear you..." Victor said, taking on a more dominant tone. "I want you to break me in, Victor David. Take my virginity, the virginity of your queen, the virginity that should belong to you." I said. "What belongs to me?" he said, teasing my entrance with his dick. "Take your virgin- Oh, please, just fuck me, fuck me with your huge cock!" I said, breaking into loud pleading. "As you wish, my queen." he pushed his cock into me quickly, but gently. I cried out as he went. No matter how deep my innards would let a cock, it still hurt to do it the first time. I moaned and groaned as loud as I ever had as he pushed, eventually getting his monstrous size into me. My pussy felt like it was burning, it was so stretched. "You said you wanted your eggs? You can have them." Victor David pushed into me as far as he could, pulling my ass cheeks apart a little before releasing strange fluids into me. They felt thick and warm, but more solid than cum. I understood that these were the eggs, and did my best not to resist. The eggs went deep, reaching more central parts of me than his cum did in the past day. The thick fluid kept going into me, and he kept on releasing them for a full thirty seconds. They finally settled in what I assumed was my ovaries, which felt like they were above my belly button. "Thank you..." I said as he pulled out of me. My pussy underwent some kind of shock as it was emptied. "It was nothing, my queen" he said. "Now get some rest..." We fell asleep in a tender embrace. ***** Hey Guys, I'm sorry that this is my longest chapter of any story I've ever written (Not positive about that but fairly sure) and there wasn't any sex in it. This chapter may have had some disagreeable things in it, and while I don't want to turn anyone away from my writing, there probably will be more where that came from if/when I write another chapter. More writing is in the works, and I'm done with classes, so now I have more free time! Please, please, PLEASE write comments and like/favorite/whatever this story, it means a whole lot more to a writer than it does to a reader. I'm very vocal in the comments, so if you ask any questions I will gladly answer them. Happy summer, The Illuminaughty A Knight's Quest Ch. 03 I was awoken on my third day in the castle by David. He put a hand on my waist, rubbing my lower back and ass until my eyes opened. He was naked under the sheets, like me. "Good morning, my love." he said. "Good morning to you too, Victor..." I said, pulling him in for a kiss. He reciprocated, positioning himself on top of me and caressing my waist as he kissed back. "Looks like it'll be a VERY good morning..." Victor David chuckled as he moved his hands to my ass. "Not yet, I just woke up..." I groaned, secretly loving the sensation of him on my body. Victor David glared at me. "Remember your promise, the one you made to me when you came." he said, almost angry. I recalled my promise of total submissiveness to him, lest I be punished. "Okay..." I mumbled, putting my hands on his back. I knew there would come a time when he pulled that on me. "That's better." he said. Victor traced his hands down my body until he landed a finger between my legs, stimulating my pussy. I moaned as I became suddenly aroused. He backed up and spread my legs wide, exposing me. Victor David lay down on his belly, bringing his face up to my labia and starting to use his tongue. I shivered as he did this, instinctively grabbing my breasts as he aroused me. This made me even more horny, and even more wet. He ran his tongue slowly and firmly up and down both sides of my hole, making me buck into him a little. I felt myself get more and more aroused, and I unknowingly closed my legs around his head. I kept on fondling my boobs while he did this, eventually reaching a body-shaking orgasm. I cried out when I gushed fluids from my cunt, moaning in delight. I could see Victor David was enjoying my sensations. Without even an inkling from him, I moved to return the favor. My arms were surprisingly good at moving weight, because I threw him down on his back on the bed with ease. His cock grew hard, and I looked at it intently, thirsty for its taste in my mouth. I pounced on him, straddling his shins and putting two hands on his hips. I took the base of his cock in one hand, stabilizing it before putting it in my mouth. His expression changed, from a sort of stare to a look of surprise, when I took most of the thing in my mouth. I sucked with passion, licking his shaft over and over as my nose hit his hips. More and more eagerly, I sucked his cock. His breathing got heavier as I continued. The sight of him tilting his head back, pushing the back of it into the mattress, spurred me on. I kept on sucking and sucking, starting to caress his muscular torso as he pumped his cock in and out of my mouth. Suddenly, he snapped his fingers. He disappeared for the briefest of moments before reappearing in the same spot, still deepthroating him, but his legs were beyond me and his head was between my legs. He pulled my pussy to his mouth as I sucked, and I moaned against his cock as he started to lick my cunt again. Victor David didn't last much longer after that, I was approaching orgasm when his cock twitched immediately before he spurted into my mouth. Right before he shot, I retreated until only his head passed my lips. I tasted his cum; it was like ambrosia to a mouth that thirsted so desperately for it. "Swallow it all." Victor demanded. I obeyed gladly. "Good. Now, on your back, spread your legs." I was shocked when he asked me, looking down at his cock. It was hard again already, I practically watched his balls refill with cum as I lay on my back. Obediently, I spread my legs. He held my thighs in his hands and leaned down towards me. I smiled, thinking he'd lean in for a kiss. His cock plunged into my pussy, and I cried out. He put his hands on my tits as he pushed in, and I recoiled in pain as he pushed. "Oh, God..." I moaned. "Hold on..." he said. My pussy became wetter as he fondled my breasts, and I moaned. He, soon enough, bottomed out. I breathed heavily as he told me he was about to start thrusting. "whoa!" I exclaimed as he pulled out. It felt like he was taking my guts with him. Suddenly, he plunged back into me. Victor David started thrusting, eliciting countless moans of pleasure from me. I moaned and groaned louder as he sped up, putting my hands on his as he squeezed my breasts. The feeling became more intense when I touched him, it was almost as if I could feel the sensations he did when I made contact with him like this. I squealed in delight as he thrusted into me, and I started to buck back on his thrusts. He sped up, and so did I. It didn't take long for me to start gushing my juices all over the massive cock inside me. He lasted longer, pushing faster and harder with each thrust until he released into me. He made me cum again as he did, and I yelled and yelled. "Oh, fuck yes, cum in me! Shoot your load into my pussy, god, yes!" I moaned. It occurred to me that I sounded just like the maiden who I'd conquered so many times at home, then it struck me that I was that maiden: totally submissive to the man who'd conquered me. The wizard was totally in command of me, and I loved it. He finally finished spewing cum into my pussy. He pushed into me again, then he teleported us. We stood on the floor next to the bed. Victor David bent me down over the bed, grabbing my hips. He, totally renewed, started to thrust into me again. I groaned and breathed heavily as he started again. This new position lasted for quite a while, it took what seemed like hours for him to cum again, only after I'd cum three times. He spilled his semen into me again, and I put a hand on my stomach while I moaned. His semen filled me up to the point of overflowing. When he pulled out, a good helping of his seed spilled from me and trickled down my legs. "No!" he said. "Hold it in." Victor David twisted his wrist and the beads of semen were sucked back into my pussy. "But, Victor, I'll get pregnant!" I said. I had told him I wanted to wait... "That's the point. I've decided you're going to start your term now." he said. I submitted. "I suppose I wouldn't have waited much longer to ask for it anyway..." I said. "Now, let's go have breakfast." he said. "Okay!" I said, gleefully. I went to find some clothes. "I was thinking you could wear something more like this." Victor said. I looked at what he had. It was a bra, panties, and a sheer covering that left little to the imagination. I pouted. "That's barely a covering at all!" I said. "I want the rest of the staff to know what you've become." he said, snapping his fingers and magically putting the clothes on me. I looked in the mirror. The bra and panties were both a very dark blue, the screen a sort of pale baby blue. "Fine." I said. I dutifully put on the clothing. ---------------- Breakfast was fairly uneventful. Victor David showed me off to his servants, even convening a meeting to introduce the new queen. The servants seemed happy to be under new rule. Grant must have really been hated. I met some individual servants, but I wasn't able to keep track of many of their names. After breakfast, the wizard and I took a walk on the courtyard. "So, what do you think of this life? Is there anything I can do to make you more comfortable?" "Well, it's a little cold..." I said, shivering in what barely resembled clothing. "Oh, well, I can fix that." Victor said. Suddenly, the weather got warmer. "You can control the god damn weather?" I asked. "Only around here. Don't worry." he laughed. "I want to be able to do what you do, to teleport and change the weather and change bodies and stuff. " I said. "Well, I think it might be a little bit dangerous for you to be as powerful as me. You wouldn't be able to handle it all at once. I can give you some powers, though... Here." He held my hand and put his free hand on my heart, suddenly making me feel some warmth and tingling. "Now, I think, you can do a thing or two. You can make things, as long as they exist within the confines of the castle, appear, and you can teleport anywhere inside the castle, too." "Oh, thank you!" I said, smiling and hugging him. I concentrated my energy on my hand, thinking about the orange I left on my plate at breakfast. It appeared suddenly in my hand. "Holy crap!" I said. I peeled the orange, taking a bite. "See? The limits of these powers are only those of your imagination." Victor David said. I smiled. "Thank you..." I said, kissing him again. --------------- Three weeks later, Grant's POV --------------- I woke up, gasping. I looked down, searching for my pregnant belly. It wasn't there. Neither were my breasts- my beautiful breasts! Sitting up, I looked for clues as to where I was. When I saw Victor David at his desk, I realized I was in his study. "Where is he? That bastard, the one who stabbed me! He's going to die." I said, eager to grab a sword and go on a witch hunt to find the knight. "That bastard is the new queen, and SHE is currently in our room, waking up. She's carrying my babies, you will treat her with respect." "I will never. Why did you wake me up?" I asked angrily. "You're her new servant. You'll watch over Victoria, as she likes to be called, until she goes into labor. Your job is to make sure no harm comes to her while she's not by my side." "Why on Earth would I do that?" I asked, spitting on the floor in my most disrespectful connotation. He got up, freezing me. He delivered a powerful slap. "You will NOT disrespect your master. You're doing this as punishment, for failing as a queen and a ruler, and for being weak. If you do your job well, I'll consider giving you your body back." he said. I thought to inspect my body, to see what he'd taken. I looked just like I did when I came to him: Covered in body hair, thick, strong, muscular, and completely male: regular anatomy between the legs and no breasts. "You took my femininity!" I said, outraged. "Like I said, I'll think about giving it back when you've completed your task. You can go back to the grave if you'd like." he said. "No, no!" I said, desperate. "Fine, I'll do it. I'll be your wife's bodyguard. Whatever you want." I said. "Good. You'll meet her later, after the ceremony." "I'm missing out on the ceremony? No fair!" I said. One good thing about being defeated was the requirement to participate in the ceremony. ----------------------- Sam's POV, one hour later ----------------------- I sat with Victor David in the dining room, feasting on a good breakfast. I hungrily devoured eggs, bacon, oatmeal, anything put in front of me. My pregnancy had made me hungry. I had no idea how many babies I carried, but I figured it might be more than one. It had been three weeks and I was already showing slightly; my belly was ever so slightly bigger and rounder than it was three weeks befote I had lost my flat look. "Good morning, Queen Victoria!" the servant said enthusiastically as she brought more food for me. "I don't want any more food, thank you. I need to keep the babies healthy, not overfed..." I laughed. The servant nodded, taking the food away. "The ceremony is today." Victor said. "Really? I hope it's as good as you say. I should leave, no reason to stay here." I vanished from the dinner table, teleporting to the servant's quarters. I watched the servants scuttle around with their children, bringing them to a room a few hallways away where the children all convened in a daycare sort of area. The oldest ones were told to watch their siblings by their mothers. "Okay, son, watch your brothers and sisters..." one of the mothers said. She was one of the nursery employees, so I was intrigued by the teenager who saw it as totally normal when his mother showed up wearing a dress with no breast covering. "All of them? There's like twenty!" the son protested. "I know, but I can't watch them right now. I have business to attend to." the mother said. She left, and I followed her back into the servant's quarters. The children appeared to be totally gone when I returned. Mothers talked to each other vivaciously, excited for what was to come. Most of them took their clothes off and put them on their beds, but some remained modest. I approached one of the servants, a cook. "So, this is the ceremony?" I asked. "Yes, Victoria. I hope he gives me plenty of seed this time! Oh, that was crude, I'm sorry..." the servant was bashful. "No, no, I get it. What is this, you know, like, for you?" "Oh, it's wonderful! We all get to have him, we get such a sense of community from it." "Really? I would think it was kind of competitive." "Well, maybe to some. We all are so jealous of you, you can have him whenever you want!" "Yeah..." I said, embarrassed. Victor David suddenly popped into the room. "Hello, ladies!" he yelled. "Hello, David!" they chanted. I went up to join him at the front. "We will proceed as normal. You come up, take your fill, and then abdicate the seat to the next person. You all know how this works. Be nice, no fighting, and let's have a good time." Victor David said, answered with applause. "First up, the smallest group. If you're fully male, then please come up." he said. I stood next to his throne, a few men approaching us. Most were nude, with large cocks and impeccable abs. Most of them had breasts, but not every one. They all lined up with their asses toward the audience. Victor approached the one on the end of the line, roughly entering the first man's ass. He thrusted, and I wondered how on earth he could do this without lubrication. Three minutes passed before Victor finally came inside the man, repeating the process for the other men who lined up. "The first group is done!" Victor David declared as he released into the last man. They all got up and sat down in their places when they heard this, motivating applause. After the men sat, the next group walked up. It was obviously a rehearsed order. I watched from the beds as the servants cheered, the next group coming up. Curiously, they were all doctors or watchmen. The servants all watched with glee as the people took off their clothes, revealing mixed bodies. They all had breasts, but they all also had male and female parts between their legs. These people knelt down and faced their behinds toward the rest of their peers. As Victor David prepared to thrust his cock into the first one on the line, the servants looked like teenagers watching porn. They all stared in awe at the scene and some of them took their cocks in their hands or stroked their pussies. Victor went fairly slowly into each awaiting cunt, taking care to break them in a little before speeding up to hard, fast thrusts. Each one moaned heavily as they were pounder and were left weak-legged after being inundated with Victor's seed. Next came the caretakers. Each of those loving women lined up completely nude in a queue to fuck the wizard. Presumably the choice to change positions from doggy with the last groups to reverse cowgirl with these was because of the servants watching. The caretakers' chubby bodies and truly massive breasts jiggled when they walked, so when they rode Victor's cock it was a special sight. Their voluptuous bodies moved at amazing pace, and their stays on Victor's cock were shorter given how hot it was for them. Each sat happily after they finished, satisfied expression on their faces. The other women were less interesting, choosing missionary as their position. It was still quite the sight to see, but it certainly wasn't as popular as the previous groups. "I will check up on all of you in a week." Victor said after the last servant sat down. "Let's have a great term." Everyone cheered. After all the servants were dressed again, the children opened the doors and greeted their mothers. I left, smiling at and speaking to the mothers and their kids as I walked off. Immediately after leaving the room, I vomited into a garbage bin. I pulled back my hair as my morning sickness relieved itself. "I see the pregnancy is alive and well." Victor David surprised me. "Fucking Christ!" I said, surprised. He ran his figers slowly up the side of my dress, from my thighs to my shoulders. "I have something to show you. Call it a present." Victor David said. "Alright, let's go." I said, mentally bracing myself for teleportation. "I thought we'd walk to it. It's in my office. After all, a pregnant woman needs her exercise, and you shouldn't strain yourself with teleporting all the time." I nodded, and he held my hand while we walked to his office. Finally we reached his door, and he puts one hand on the knob before saying, "You may not like it, but you should be nice." I pondered what could possibly be in the room as he unlocked the door, but I nodded in agreement. He opened the wooden door and I walked in, looking down. As he closed the door I looked up at his desk and my face went white. "But... I killed him!" I said, staring at Grant before me. My body went into fighting mode, and I made a knife appear in my hand with a quick thought of a spell. I thrust it at him, but Victor David stopped the knife mid-throw. "I don't let people die, Victoria." The wizard said. I growled at him. "He was pregnant, and looked like a woman!" I said. Grant was standing in front of me, naked, because Victor obviously hadn't given him new clothes. Grant was a very, very attractive man despite being my enemy: dashing good looks, blond hair, blue eyes, fair skin, massively muscular frame and much body hair, with a more than sizable dick. I waved a hand at him and a towel suddenly wrapped around his waist. "Grant has had his former state taken from him, this is what he looked like when he came to me. He will get his body back when he has finished his assigned task." Victor said. My mind raced. He was some sort of zombie slave, then? "What is this task he has to complete, and why the hell am I involved?" "In an effort to repair relations and also to ensure your safety, I have assigned Sir Grant to be your maternity guard. While you're pregnant, Grant will be attached to you at the hip, so to speak, and he will watch over you." "The hell he will." I grumbled. "What the fuck do you think makes this a good idea?" I said to him angrily. Victor David pushed me up against the wall by the neck, and said to me, "It's a good idea because I thought of it, do you understand?" He said to me through gritted teeth. "Yes, Victor." I said, choking. "Good, now why don't you two go catch up? Lots has happened since Grant's departure." Victor commanded. I understood that this was not a request. I took Grant's hand and teleported to the courtyard. "You've got powers." Grant said. "I can only teleport and make things appear." "More than I could ever get him to give." Grant mused. "Maybe he just likes me more." "Perhaps." Grant responded, bitter. "Maybe it's because you're the first one to kill your predecessor." "You can't be serious. I was the first to kill my enemy? Someone else had to kill the person before them." "I fought more bitterly than most." "I suppose that's why you were chosen to defend me. " I scoffed. "May have well been." He scowled. "How are the servants?" "They hate you, my god. They're happy and very glad you're not queen anymore. Let's find you some fucking clothes." I slapped his shoulder, dragging him to the big room where the tailor ran his business. The tailor turned when he saw Grant. "Come on, the guy needs some clothes." I put a hand on his shoulder, and he turned back towards Grant. "Grant, what would you like?" The tailor asked, teeth gritted. "Something protective, that's all. It's Grace." "Not while you're not queen, it's not." "Hey! Respect your former queen." Victor David said after coming out of nowhere. "Grant, your wardrobe has been accounted for." He turned his attention to the tailor. "The clothes I had made last week." The tailor looked perplexed. A Knight's Quest Ch. 03 "Yes sir." He said. Victor vanished. The tailor brought out the clothing. It was mostly tight leather suits with metal adornments on the shoulders. I snapped my fingers and one of the outfits appeared on him. He looked down. "Ugh. Whatever. Let's move on." Grant said in disgust. We left the tailor's office. "Sorry about the attire, you know how commanding he is." I said. "Yeah..." Grant said. "He's certainly that way..." ------- Two months and a week later, day one of the second trimester ------- I woke just before dawn. I stood up and went over to my dresser, tallying off another day. The start of this thirteenth week meant I was about a third of the way through... I picked up some of a healing potion, given to me by a servant and said to stop stretch marks. I slowly rubbed it on to my belly, which was getting bigger every day. I looked months further along than the servants despite only having a three week advantage. My belly extended six inches out from my hips at my navel, or so it was measured. I applied some of the solution to my butt in the mirror, knowing that I was gaining weight and where it would inevitably go. I looked back at Victor David in our bed. The wizard just exuded hotness. I walked over to him just as the sun was rising, putting a yellow tint on the whole room. I pulled the sleeping man's robe apart, exposing his body. I straddled his waist, moving his morning wood so it lay on my back. The massive rod lay six inches higher than the point where my ass cheeks met, beyond being as long as my butt cheeks were tall. I gyrated my hips a little to rub his massive thing a little, and he opened his eyes and smiled. Morning sex was something he demanded every morning, so I just started iniciating it myself. I leaned down and kissed his lips. "Good morning, Queen Victoria." Victor David said. "Good morning, Victor David." I responded. His arms ran down my thighs when I backed up and let the tip of his cock into my pussy. I moaned when I let him in further, still feeling like a virgin every time I first took his cock despite the pregnant belly full of his children that extended past his hips from my point of view. He pulled me down hard on his massive dick, and I groaned as his length filled me. The thickness of his shaft stretched me inch by inch. I moaned louder as I took his dick. I soon started to move my hips with him inside me, gradually getting used to it again before beginning to thrust myself on him. I groaned loudly as I bucked on his hips. "Oh, yes..." Victor David moaned. I was immediately spurred on by his enthusiasm, thrusting his cock into me more and more quickly. He finally finished inside me, after I'd finished all over him. I fell on to the bed beside him, breathing heavily. "Want to learn something new?" He asked. I'd been learning new magic ever since he first gave me powers. I could use telekinesis, and I could read minds. This was beyond my ability before to teleport myself and also summon objects and people that existed within the confines of the palace grounds. "Yes please, Victor David." I said, turning on my side to look at him. "Dream of an outfit, one that makes you wet, makes you horny, dream of waiting for me in that outfit here in our bed." I closed my eyes and obeyed, dreaming of something that made my breasts look big and my pregnant belly bigger. I dreamt of lacy underwear that could be ripped off and tossed aside. "Put a hand on your belly and snap with the other hand." I poked my navel and snapped my fingers, and the outfit was on me. I looked with wide eyes. "Again!" I said, clapping like a child. "Think about something you want to wear outside today, clothes you'd like to walk among the servants with." He said. I thought hard, finally coming up with something and performing the same gesture. I opened my eyes to his robe, soft and plush with silk reaching past my feet. The dark fabric lay haphazard around my arms and under my body. I pulled it around me, tying it off at the waist. "Hey, I need that!" Victor said. I gave the thing back before materializing another one, deep purple, on my body. I tied this one around myself, opening the door. I breathed in the cool air of the halls. My shadow blocked parts of the rays of light from the massive windows as I walked down to breakfast. Grant caught up with me, walking by my side. I paced quickly towards the grand entrance to the dining hall, my robe flaring up to expose my bottom half. I raised my arms to open the grand doors and the belt rode down my belly, now a wide sliver of my stomach was visible and my breasts leaned away from one another just enough so my breasts were held apart by the robe. A big breakfast awaited on the table. I sat down in the middle of the table on one side and Grant sat across from me. I ate viciously, swallowing masses of food. My pregnancy multiplied my appetite exponentially. Grant ate less enthusiastically, still taking in a lot of food. "How did you sleep?" I asked. He had been standoffish since he reappeared, but he had the decency to make nice with me. I finished a plate of eggs and picked up some sausage. I could practically see my belly growing below me. "Well, Victoria, well. I slept like a baby." He said respectfully, eating his steak and eggs. "That's good, I slept pretty well too. Anything specific I should do today?" I asked as if for advice. "Sit in on a lesson, maybe, but change first. The children don't need to see the queen in ALL her glory." Grant chuckled. "Perhaps." I laughed. I did the gesture David taught me and changed my clothes, now a royal blue dress that clung below my breasts and draped from there to my ankles. I stood up, feeling many pounds heavier than I did when I sat down. "Let's go, then." I said, taking his hand. He escorted me out of the dining room. We walked down the halls, getting closer to the class rooms. Right after we turned the corner for the bridge to the schoolhouse, Grant pushed me up against the wall. "Listen to me closely. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. My name is Sir Grant and I'm from Aberdeen like you. You know that. What you don't know is that the man whose children you bear is a sick and horrible monster. He lures people to his side and puts them under a spell with his magic cock. He uses this power to control the soldiers he enslaves. Nobody can get in his way without being killed or imprisoned. This monster has to be dealt with, and I can't do it alone. Help me defeat him, I beg of you. From one knight of Aberdeen to another." I spat in his face, pushing him away. "That's not true! I love him, and I do it myself, I'm not forced." I protested. "I'm trying to save you!" He said. "You are the one that needs help." I said. "I said he will do anything to enslave you, take anyone necessary out of his way to get what he wants. Ask him what happened to your soldiers, and read his mind to find the true answer. Ask what happened to Harley." I suddenly realized I hadn't seen Harley in months. "No!" I said, pushing him away. "Stop harassing me." I stormed off, leaving him at the corner. ------- Two months later, Victor David's point of view ------- I awoke just as the first rays of sunlight hit my skin. I turned over to see Victoria on her side, facing away from me. Her breath was heavy, and I saw her side rise and fall slightly, taking in the morning air as she slept. I pulled her on to her back, and she awoke with groggy eyes. I put my hand on her belly and she smiled, her smile widening as I rubbed my massive case of morning wood into her side. I looked down at her belly. I knew just how many babies she held, but the fact that she looked weeks overdue only 5 months along still astounded me. "Morning, gorgeous." I said to her. "Morning, handsome." She answered. My cock ached from the morning arousal. "Get on your knees" I said. She did so incredibly obediently, but couldn't stay in position because of the weight on her abdomen. She put her arms on her massive breasts and lay forward, her weight on her belly. I found this even hotter. I barely touched her pussy and she started leaking, and I rubbed the juices up on to her asshole. She continued to flood, and I promptly covered my cock in her pussy juice. After she had done that enough, I buried my dick in her ass. Her cry out made me harder, so I got only a few minutes of constant, heavy thrusting before coming in her ass. ***** Hey guys, More is in the works. I hope you liked it. Please leave a comment or like the story.