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Queening Blade	By : FalstaffKisaragi Category: +M to R > Queen's Blade: Rurou no Senshi Views: 12378 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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It was the first time the three Vance sisters had been together in a while. A lot had happened during the events of the tournament. Friendships were forged, truths were revealed, and a takeover of the entire continent was prevented. Leina had formally won, but she had decided that a wandering life was a better fit for her personality, and transferred the crown over to Claudette.
It was the night before Claudette’s coronation, and the three sisters were sleeping in Leina’s room at the castle. Leina didn’t like this arrangement, for more reasons beyond Elina being clingy with her again.
“I don’t know if all three of us can fit in my bed,” Leina said. It was a large bed, fit for a princess, but there were other circumstances compared to the last time they had met. The sheets had been kept clean, so there was no evidence of the secret tryst that Elina and Leina had shared just before she broke out of the castle.
Unless one looked at Elina.
Elina’s belly was showing signs of pregnancy. Her breasts had grown a cup size, and her nipples had begun to darken. The servants at the castle hadn’t bothered commenting on it, or even guessing whose it was. There were rumors that it was a soldier in the Vance army, or a passing by adventurer. Even if hermaphrodites were common knowledge on the continent, the idea that Leina was the one who had impregnated her sister was never considered.
Elina wasn’t even bothering to hide it when she heard her sister would be returning to the castle. She had taken to wearing outfits that showed off her midriff as much as possible, parading around her swollen belly like a treasure.
“Leina is going to be so proud!” she thought. Elina hoped she could get her sister to massage her breasts until they spouted with milk, which she would gladly shower Elina and maybe Claudette with at her coronation party. The idea of her sister drinking from her nipples made her aroused to the point that her cock almost pushed her armor off her body.
There was another surprise waiting for Elina. She was aware of the many warriors that Leina had met during her journeys, but something must have happened with one of them. Leina breastplate was bulging out from her body because of her own swollen belly. It was less developed than Elina’s, but still noticeable.
Life as a wandering warrior did not provide many opportunities for the kind of luxury Leina had experienced growing up. So she took whatever generosity she could afford along the way, and that meant eating a feast when the chance allowed. It had started when she met Cattleya. She admired Cattleya’s plump, motherly figure, and wanted to taste some of her home cooking. A big woman like Cattleya required big portions, and she didn’t scale them down for Leina.
She had left Cattleya’s house with her stomach bulging outward, wondering if the fights to come would burn off the calories. When she had arrived at the church, a table consisting of the freshest food Melpha could find, plus a few heavenly delicacies from Nanael, were eaten among friends. Nanael had offered a few small drops of Holy MIlk as seasoning. The sweet flavor only compelled Leina to enjoy herself more than she usually would.
While she did not find much among the more athletic-focused diets of the forest elves, she remembered getting into an intimate battle with Melona in the past. Melona was able to pin her down with her slimy hair and, rubbing her breasts in Leina’s face, made her an offer. She would be willing to let Leina go and declare her the winner of this fight as long as she got the joy of a royal bringing her to orgasm.
Leina’s dick was still aching, having not seen the person she loved the most in a long time. Melona turned the end of her hair into a hollow slime tube with a ribbed design, sliding it across the length of Leina’s erect cock. Melona’s slime was body temperature warm, perfect for swallowing Leina into a feeling of bliss. At the same time, Melona’s other hair-hand gently touched Leina’s belly, wobbling it back and forth. Only the sounds of the insects chirping outside could be heard from the nearby lakehouse they were fighting in.
“You’ve been indulging yourself, princess,” Melona said. “You certainly can change your body like me, but this will be sticking for a while. Just wait until I make it even bigger.”
“What do you want me to do?” asked Leina.
“I haven’t forgiven you for blocking up my breasts,” said Melona. “They’ve only grown more engorged with time, so if you want to pay me back, empty them out. With your mouth. Don’t worry, it won’t harm you. I’ve been told my slime is addicting.”
Leina’s stomach growled. “It has been a while since I’ve had a decent meal. I’ll do it,” Leina said decisively. She opened her mouth wide and clamped it around Melona’s right breast. Melona adjusted the size of her nipple and areolae until they were the perfect fit for Leina’s mouth. With both of her hair-hands occupied, she used her regular pair of hands to squeeze down on her bosom, spraying a thick, creamy stream of slimy milk into Leina’s mouth.
It traveled down Leina’s throat with ease. Melona had gathered information on everyone participating in this competition, even private things they never would have revealed. She had been tracking the princesses of Vance most closely, for they had the most at stake in all of this.
“It’s not perfect, but it tastes just like your mother’s,” said Melona. “I remember running into her before. You Vance women must have some pretty strong genes. Imagine if your father knew that she lost her virginity to me.”
“Are you my mother?” asked Leina, her voice muffled.
“What? No, that’s stupid,” Melona said. “I just knew a lot about her. The way her breasts were shaped, the indentation of her belly button, the taste of her sweat. We slimes make good lovers, you know.”
Leina could think of nothing but the taste of Melona’s milk, drops of it overflowing from the edges of her lips. Her stomach began to bulge outward, pressing against the belts that held her armor in place. Melona moved Leina’s cock over to the sunlight, warming up the sleeve she had wrapped around it. Melona gently began to rub Leina’s cock inside her slime stroker. She could feel every vibration of the penis, waiting for it to explode inside her hand.
“What would you do if you won?” asked Leina.
“I never thought about it,” Melona said. “It’s fun messing with people when you’re a free agent, but if I was Queen, I couldn’t be whoever I wanted. I would have to remain Queen Melona. Don’t get me wrong, this body is the sexiest one here, but I don’t want to be some sort of figurehead who has to listen to what people say all day. I want to stay far enough down in the rankings where I can fight people all day.”
“I don’t know if someone like you should keep disrupting this world,” Leina said, “but you’re giving me what I want. Keep rubbing. Elina is always so rough when she plays with my penis. She wants it to cum so quickly that she never thinks about making me feel good.”
“I can do for you what she never could,” said Melona. “Look at you. Already your belly is big enough that you could be pregnant. You’re such a gluttonous princess. Admit it, there’s still a part of you that enjoys the finer things in life.”
Melona lowered her self-made hole over Leina’s loins. Only the reddened, aroused glans poked out over the tip. Melona’s slime, warm and smooth to the touch, crawled along Leina’s ballsack. Melona gently massaged Leina’s scrotum, moving her hands closer to the princess’ clitoris. With a press of that tiny pink button, she could make Leina cum anytime she wanted, and taste of her semen. It didn’t blend very well with her slime, but she loved the flavor. Every girls’ was different, and she had long waited to taste a gulp of the Vance house’s jizz.
Leina curled up her fingers and moved towards Melona’s waist. Melona had become so aroused that her clothing was slipping away, leaving her near nude in the open. While any part of a slime’s body could be a hole, if Melona had the body of a human at the moment, that meant she’d react like a human. Leina took one last, long gulp of the milk flowing from Melona’s breast. She wished she could have sucked the other one dry, but she had to escape from this paradise of pleasure before her mind was overwhelmed.
Two of Leina’s fingers went up Melona’s slimy pussy, while her pinky plunged into her asshole. Melona let out a yelp. The slime around Leina’s penis melted away. Leina reached down and stroked her cock. A single pump brought her to orgasm. A forceful burst of off-white semen erupted from her glans, coating the grass and dirt. Melona popped her breast out of Leina’s mouth, rushing to get her own mouth towards the cock before the last of its semen finished spilling out. Leina rolled away and pointed her sword at Melona. Though her armor was about to break off her body, she had Melona leaning at her feet, and the advantage was hers.
The extra weight gained from chugging Melona’s milk remained with her body for a long time. She was eventually able to comfortably wear her armor, but her belly had gained a roll in it that wasn’t there before. The problem was only exacerbated when she returned to the castle. The maids had prepared a lavish feast for the sisters. Leina, having been on the road for a long time, took as much as she could until she was full. When she changed into her panties in her old bedroom, the flab hanging over her waistline was noticeable.
Elina barged into Leina’s bedroom and grabbed her belly, alternating between massaging it and her breasts with equal passion. Leina felt her nipples harden, and pushed her sister away. She was flushed red with embarrassment.
“Don’t do that!” Leina said. She looked down at Elina’s belly. “Our child is really growing.”
“I’m disappointed in you, dear sister,” said Elina. “Do you know how long I’ve been wanting to taste your breast milk? Your breasts have gotten bigger, but your belly isn’t pregnancy, it’s just fat!”
“I thought you didn’t want me seeing other women,” said Leina.
“I was expecting you to disobey me. You’ve always had that do-gooder nature about you,” said Elina. “It’s not that I’m displeased with your big belly, you’re beautiful because you’re my sister, but I wish you had learned the pleasure of taking a dick and feeling that hot semen gush inside you.”
Leina had slept with other women, but she had always done so on her safe day. She didn’t want to reveal any more of her journey to Elina than she already had. The two sisters removed their clothing, stripping down to only their underwear. The future queen, their eldest sister Claudette, had told them to be ready in Leina’s room for her private ceremony.
“Your penis is so beautiful,” said Elina. “So, when was the last time you came?”
“Claudette’s here,” said Leina. There came a knock at the door, and Claudette entered.
Her red hair made her stand out compared to her blond sisters. Her proportions were similar to theirs. Her dick was long and girthy, making her average sized balls seem smaller in comparison. At the moment, she was flaccid. Claudette brushed her hands past her red tuft of pubic hair, smiling at seeing her sisters in the same room once again.
“Leina. Elina. I don’t know what you two are fighting about. I thought Leina was going to be the Queen, but that responsibility falls to me,” said Claudette. “Normally, after the coronation ceremony, it’s the Queen’s job to enjoy a night of passion with her lover, but I don’t have one yet. So it’s up to you two to make me happy.”
“Certainly,” said Elina. “As long as I get to feel Leina’s warmth.”
“You’re not going to ask about our bellies?” asked Leina.
“You have your own problems to deal with,” said Claudette. “Though I am curious who it was that knocked up Elina. Perhaps Father found a nobleman that suited her tastes. It would have to be someone a lot like you for Elina to go along with it.”
Leina thought to herself that it was her, but didn’t say a word.
“Though I do like how your bellies feel,” said Claudette. She placed one hand on Leina’s stomach, and another on Elina’s. “Leina, yours is much squishier. It feels like my hand is going to be absorbed into your navel. Elina, yours is much firmer. I love the glow of your skin, and your outie belly button is cute. I’ve also noticed your nipples have gotten much darker.”
“They’re even darker than yours,” said Elina. “I’m also lactating. Do you want to try?”
“I won’t be partaking in that,” said Claudette. “Come on, you two. Show me your dicks.”
Leina and Elina were already at full mast, gently resting their balls on their knees. Both of their dicks paled in comparison to Claudette’s thick member, but their sister loved them just the same. “Leina, I love how squishy your balls are,” said Claudette, fondling her sister’s testicles. Leina moaned while Claudette’s fingers pushed around her scrotum, moving along the curvature of her veins. “And Elina, your cockhead is a lovely shade of purple.”
“You flatter me,” said Elina.
Claudette asked her sisters to stand, and gripped her cock in her hands, pointing it towards them. “As a show of love, please make me cum. I don’t want you to use your hands,” said Claudette, placing one hand on each of their stomachs. “I want you to use these. Let me get you two all nice and slippery.”
A bottle of lotion was resting on Leina’s nightstand. It was one given to her long ago by Elina as a birthday present, in the hopes they would be able to use it together. That day never came, though the bottle was already partially empty. Leina had used it on occasion to masturbate, and was aware of how quickly it absorbed her body temperature and covered her in an erotic peach scent.
Claudette coated her hands in the lotion. She moved towards Leina first. Her hands seemed to sink into Leina’s squishy belly. Her fingers were captured by her sisters’ fat folds. The warmth of her stomach and Claudette’s gentle kneading of her skin made Leina’s body grow hot, overcome with lust. Her chubby cock became erect as drops of lotion splashed onto the glans, and her pussy juices dribbled out onto the bedsheets.
Claudette moved her hands upwards, going from Leina’s stomach to her breasts. She paid careful attention to the contours of Leina’s chest, gently pinching her nipples before Leina’s areolae became coated in the sloppy liquid. Leina’s cock hadn’t even been touched, and she felt like she was going to have her balls tense up and explode over her sister’s body. Claudette’s large, yet gentle hands were skilled in a way she had never considered before.
For her final stroke, Claudette moved her hands down and placed one finger in Leina’s navel, twisting it around as if she was masturbating her sisters’ belly. She pulled out, the gap between the lotion and her hand making a pleasant popping noise, and left Leina panting and aroused on her side of the bed.
“That’s not fair! I should be the one making Leina all hot and bothered,” said Elina. “Do what you wish, dear sister.”
Claudette rubbed her lotion-covered hands across Elina’s belly. She paid extra attention to the youngest sisters’ navel, pinching it between her fingertips. The firmness and the glow of Elina’s belly captivated her. She wondered if she would look like this some day. Claudette’s hands moved towards Elina’s breasts. The cool, slippery feeling of the lotion and the warmth of her hands made Elina tremble with delight.
Elina’s nipples were tingling. Every burst of sensation she felt in her tips spread down to her balls. When Claudette squeezed down on her breasts, tiny drops of milk spurted out and mixed in with the lotion. The sugary scent filled the air, overtaking the room. Claudette leaned in and licked off some of the milky lotion, swallowing it and working her tongue around Elina’s nipples, teasing out more of the milk.
“It’s delicious,” said Claudette. “You’re producing a lot.”
“I’ve been massaging them every day,” said Elina proudly. “All I have to do is... that feels really good, keep going... squeeze my legs together and my clothes are stained with milk.”
“You’re giving the servants extra work,” said Leina.
“Now, now,” said Claudette. “You two are nice and slippery now. Come, rub your bellies on your sister’s erection. I want to cum really, really hard.”
Leina and Elina saddled up alongside Claudette. Leina placed her stomach across the length of Claudette’s shaft. Her dick was large enough that the glans just barely poked out the tip of her stomach. Elina did the same. Leina’s belly squeezed into a new shape as Elina pressed against it. Elina’s belly button prevented her from going all the way onto Claudette. She had to move slightly to the side to get more of her sisters’ cock on her body.
The younger two sat on their knees and began gently squatting up and down, rubbing their bellies on Claudette’s penis. It started off slow. They had distinct rhythms that were hard to match. Leina was slower and more deliberate, catching the underside of the glans in her fat folds. Elina was rougher, using the smoothness of her belly to capture Claudette in her grasp.
“Dear sister, I can feel your penis throbbing,” said Elina. “It’s so hot and thick.”
“Are you going to cum soon?” asked Elina.
“I can draw this out a moment longer. Keep going,” said Claudette. She gave out brief squeals of pleasure, enveloped in her sisters’ warmth. Claudette felt the light sensation of the baby inside Elina, overlooking it as the throbbing of her dick overrode her mind. She reached underneath her sisters and rubbed her balls, kneading them in her hands to bring herself closer to climax.
“I’m going to make her cum first!” said Elina. “Nobody can beat my sexual techniques.”
“It’s not a competition,” said Leina. “But I’m going to win. You have to be careful, but my fat has no such restrictions!”
Leina grabbed the sides of her stomach and pressed them against Claudette, applying pressure as if she was giving a boobjob. The intense, sweaty heat, sliding down from Claudette’s glans to her balls, brought the precum out from her tip. Claudette was going numb, her hands clutching the bedsheets in ecstasy.
“I’m going to cum!” said Claudette. “I can barely! Hold on! Cumming!”
Claudette’s sack tightened, and a gooey spurt of semen shot from her tip. She waved her dick left and right. Drops of semen landed on Leina and Elina’s bellies. The first bursts were strong enough to reach their cleavage. The sisters remained fully erect as Claudette’s strong cock started to fall limp, and she fell back on the bed reeling from the pleasure.
Claudette scooped her semen off her sisters and played with it between her fingers.
“Lick it off,” Claudette said. Leina and Elina leaned in, sucking the mixture of lotion and Claudette’s cum off her fingers. The flavor was mildly salty and peachy, and also tasted faintly of Elina’s breast milk. It was weird, but pleasant. Even the smallest drop made their stomachs feel warm from the taste.
“Thank you,” said Claudette. “With this coronation ceremony, I know I’ll make a good queen, for all the people.”
“I believe in you, sis,” said Leina.
“If you fail, we have a new heir waiting here,” said Elina. “A perfect little heir to the throne.” She rubbed her belly in excitement.
The three sisters bathed together that evening, playing with each others’ bodies once more. Elina offered to let them drink from her breasts, but only Claudette took her up on it. Leina was only going to stay this one evening before setting off on her journey. She had a long way to go, and hoped that the distance she planned to trek would burn off some of the belly fat she had built up.
Claudette ascended to the throne with little problems. The memories of that evening with her sisters remained in her memories, providing a helpful motivation for the long days of policy and peacemaking that lay ahead in her new role.
Until she heard a knock at the door that would change the fate of the kingdom for the immediate future.
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