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Plump Belly Company	By : FalstaffKisaragi Category: +M to R > Outbreak Company Views: 14682 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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She had ascended to the throne of the queen at a young age. The question of who would succeed the throne had never been on the table due to tragic circumstances, but the elders of the Eldant Kingdom had always been advising her excellency, ever since she hit puberty, that producing an heir might not be a bad idea, if only she could find a suitor who was interested in her deceiving looks.
As chance would have it, Shinichi was that suitor. Unlike the rest of his brides, Petralka didn’t need to do her lovemaking in secret. She sent out a royal decree that her bedroom was off limits, and asked Shinichi to bring her the finest adult novels and anime that Japan had produced. He kindly obliged, opting for ones with a theme of royalty, of which there were plenty. The two of them kept going at it all night, and left the bedsheets of her excellency’s room a mess.
Petralka had also revealed a secret that she swore to hide from the rest of the kingdom, one that was now known only to Shinichi.
On this day, only the two of them were sitting in the throne room, Shinichi on a smaller chair that Petralka had prepared for him. Months had passed, and the queen’s shapely new figure was a departure from her previously diminutive status. Her breasts had swollen out to a C cup, to the point where the edges of her darkened, smooth areolae were peeking out of her regal dress. Strands of thin, fluffy pubic hair were visible between her legs. She had become quite hairy down there since conception, and the smell coming out of her body had become a fixture of the throne room.
Petralka often requested a scented bath just for Shinichi and herself. The sight of her rotund stomach, which only emphasized her body’s youthful looks more, floating above the water made Shinchi want to rub his dick against her belly, massaging the underside of his shaft with her smooth skin. Her pussy had stayed a lighter pink than most, but the amount of juice the princess could drip from between her legs made the bathwater sticky, to say nothing of the sweet, almost tea-flavored milk leaking out from her nipples. Shinchi could fit her entire breast in his mouth, leaving the flow of milk uninterrupted as her sweet release flowed down his throat. Though Petralka was a possessive queen, and always wanted to see if he had the smell of another woman’s breast milk on his breath.
He had been hiding it well enough, though he longed for the day when Myucel and Petralka would flip over their skirts to reveal their pregnant bellies, and sandwich his cock between them in a sweaty dance of perversion, until he splattered the seed that had impregnated them over their bellies once again.
Today was an ordinary day, with visitors from foreign nations coming in to see the queen, but in the middle of the afternoon, one of the visitors was a fellow classmate from Shinichi’s lessons on otaku culture. Romilda, a dwarf, had also become pregnant, though Shinichi knew it was not by him. The rumor in the class was that it was Loic, but she wasn’t saying anything. The idea of a half-elf, half-dwarf was even more scandalous than a half-elf like Myucel existing in the kingdom. Still, her pregnant belly was hard to miss when she walked into the room.
“Hello, your highness,” said Romilda, sticking out her belly towards the queen.
“Good afternoon, Romilda,” said Petralka defiantly.
Petralka was going to play it politely. Shinichi saw the look in her eyes. This girl, who was even shorter than her, had a larger belly. She had never known much about dwarves, but the way Romilda was flaunting it made her wonder if Shinichi would consider her an insufficient mother for not having a belly like that.
“The dwarves’ figure sculpting is coming along at a fine pace,” said Romilda. “As long as we continue to obtain the raw materials for the plastic, we should be able to provide the kingdom with all the latest sculpts.”
Petralka knew that her advisors would file away the report. She casually lifted up her skirt in the presence of Romilda, raising it higher until she had revealed the entirety of her swollen stomach to the throne room. Her royal, frilly panties, the same light shade of violet as her pubic hair, were visible at Romilda’s eye level.
“I will continue to support the dwarves in their figure sculpting, as long as you acknowledge your queen,” said Petralka. “Show your loyalty to the kingdom by kissing my belly.”
“I’m only doing this for Shinichi,” said Romilda. She approached the queen, and bent down on her knees. Her lips approached the queen’s belly button, and gently caressed the smooth curve of her skin. She extended her tongue and gently flicked around the queen’s outie, ending with a gentle sucking that, when her lips pulled away from the center of the royal stomach, left a trail of saliva and a glimmering circle on her body
“Does that please you, your excellency?” asked Romilda.
“Yes, now leave the queen to her private time,” said Petralka.
Romilda left the room. As soon as her silhouette disappeared behind the throne room doors, Petralka cast her glance at Shinichi. He had pitched a tent in his pants upon seeing Petralka be kissed so close to her honeypot by another girl, and was unable to contain it for much longer.
“Come over here,” said Petralka. “I-it’s not like I want to help you or anything, but I can’t allow a visitor from Japan to walk around with a hard-on like that. Only in front of me!”
She removed the gloves from her hands, and, with her petite fingers, grabbed Shinichi’s zipper and slid down his trousers. She yanked at the edge of his boxers, and revealed his erect dick, already throbbing from her touch, pulsing with excitement from the sight of her body. Using her other hand, she pulled down her panties, dropping them on the carpet in front of the throne room and exposing her pink, juicy pussy, a tiny trail of love juice already overflowing from her lips and staining the upholstery with a sticky, womanly scent.
Petralka grabbed Shinichi by the arm, and placed his fingers on her clitoris. “I’m wet. Now hurry up and make me cum,” she said. “I’ll stroke your cock in return, if that’s what you want.”
“Petralka, let’s finish before anyone else gets here,” said Shinichi.
Shinichi stood beside the throne, and gently pushed the tip of his fingers into Petralka’s sloppy pussy. His fingers were covered in the sticky secretions from her folds, sucking in his fingers until they were in nearly all the way. His thumb pushed against her button, and Petralka turned bright red from the pleasure. Her body was shivering, the coldness of Shinichi’s fingers in her snatch instantly vanishing when her pussy lips began throbbing, drooling more of their love honey down her thighs.
Petralka moved her hand up and down Shinichi’s erect cock, feeling the texture of his throbbing veins between her fingers. A tiny dribble of precum was leaking out of his glans. Petralka rubbed her finger on his urethra, which made them throb out larger than before between her fingers, almost feeling like he would jizz in her hand at that moment. She took her hands off his dick, and licked the precum onto her tongue. She audibly swallowed it, the salty flavor turning her on, tightening her grip around Shinichi’s fingers.
“It tastes even more refined than the night we concieved,” said Petralka, “but something as thick and creamy as this isn’t meant to be tasted by the tongue...” she patted her belly, shaking her drenched insides and jiggling Shinichi’s fingers in her pussy, “but by the cunt.” She flushed bright red. “I feel so naughty, saying that.”
“I like it when my rulers are naughty,” said Shinichi. He pressed down on her clit, and spread his fingers inside her pussy. Petralka felt like her lower lips were going to be torn apart. She could hear the sloshing of her own juices inside her belly. Shinichi was nowhere near her womb, but she could feel the gentle vibration of his fingers through her entire insides. She hastily scrubbed his dick with her fingers, but stopped halfway up the shaft when a stinging feeling from just above her pussy made her body shiver, but not in the warm, diffusing way of an orgasm.
“Shin-ichi,” she said. “Stop.”
“But we’re almost to your orgasm,” said Shinichi.
“It’s not that,” said Petralka. “I have to pee. The bathroom is just down that hall. If I... don’t go now, I think I may wet myself on my own throne.”
Petralka’s secret was one the royal family had never divulged. She couldn’t even masturbate without having a strong urge to pee afterward. Shinichi found this out when he was making love with the queen in her carriage by the lake. Shortly afterward, the lake was colored a rich gold.
The queen asked Shinichi to remove his boxers and pants for good. The hallways were empty, since Petralka had given explicit orders not to bother her at this time of day. If anyone encountered them now, Petralka wouldn’t show any signs she was going commando under her skirt, but Shinichi’s erection, sticking out as rigidly as a spear of the royal guard, would be more difficult to hide.
They ducked into Petralka’s private water closet. It wasn’t more advanced than a hole in the ground, but there was a bidet installed. Petralka hastily removed her dress and sat down on the toilet. Shinichi closed the door and stood in front of her. Petralka grunted, and the sound of water splashing out of her loins echoed down the stone walls of the latrine. Shinichi couldn’t see it, but hearing the fairy-like tinkling chimes of Petralka’s urine kept him hard, even though he was worried about being spotted.
The smell of ammonia filled the room. Petralka had stained the entire inside of the tower with her urine, though only the faintest smells lingered in the room. In being in here, Shinichi felt he was even closer to Petralka than they were in her bedroom. The familiar scent of her pussy, still fresh smelling even after her flaps had thickened and darkened from her pregnancy, was the strongest thing she had expelled in this room. It was heaven to his nose.
Petralka held out her hands and ordered him to come closer. She leaned foward and kissed his glans, taking the cockhead into her mouth and slurping up the precum that had spouted forth while she was pissing.
“You’re the only one who can see me like this,” she said. “Don’t worry, Shinichi. I’ll let you fuck me soon. I just need to...” she groaned a little more, releasing the last few drops of pee into the toilet, before stepping off. “There. Shinichi, the bidet.”
The faucet handle squeaked, and water flowed from the castle plumbing into the spout beneath Petralka’s pussy. She spread her legs over the bidet and embraced the water flowing upwards, making a sparkling parabola towards her anus. The water swished back and forth over the folds of her brownish-pink butthole, gently massaging it with the lukewarm water. The water dropped off Petralka’s behind and into the drain. She gently purred as the water brushed up against her, making her twitch in delight while her heavy body was cleaned to a sparkling shine.
Shinichi turned the second faucet, and started a small stream, like a drinking fountain, that aimed directly towards the royal pussy. Drops of water became tangled up in Petralka’s wispy hair, and the folds of her pussy drooled a thick mixture of sweat, water and her overflowing pussy juices. Shinichi bent down to get a closer look at Petralka’s pussy. She gently rocked her hips over the water, shaking her round belly and making her growing breasts wiggle. Petralka squrted a tiny golden stream from her pussy, pushing back the water with another remaining bit of urine, but the bidet overpowered it, and let the light golden liquid dissolve into the drain.
Petralka stepped away from the bidet. She looked down at Shinichi’s still hard cock, waiting to continue the lovemaking that had gotten interrupted in the throne room. “I still need you to wipe my pussy, so...”
“Petralka, you’re so wet!” said Shinichi. “I can’t endure!”
Shinichi pulled down the top of Petralka’s dress, exposing her puffy nipples. Drops of milk were already starting to flow from her areolae, staining her body and adding the smell of freshly squeezed milk to the room. Shinichi slammed the lid of the toilet shut, and sat down with his member pointed in the air. He asked Petralka to come mount him. She double checked that the door was locked, and returned to her second throne, where she slowly lowered her pussy onto Shinichi’s waiting flesh spear.
It didn’t hurt at all. Shinichi’s thick cock easily penetrated her wet pussy, already sopping from the bidet. Shinichi felt her lips squeezing down on the base of his shaft, gently sucking it closer to her womb. She bounced up and down on his waist, scrubbing the throbbing veins of his shaft with her sticky folds, dripping her ripe pussy juices across the floor of the bathroom.
Shinichi rubbed his hands on her belly, teasing her belly button between his fingers. “Romilda kissed you earlier here, didn’t she?” said Shinichi. “You looked like you were turned on.”
“Don’t be ridiculous!” said Petralka. “The only person who’d turn me on from rubbing my belly...” her words became quieter, starting to run together from the pleasure she was experiencing in her pussy, every hot thrust of Shinichi’s meat edging closer to the mouth of her swollen womb. “Is you. It feels so good to be fucked like this!”
Shinichi crawled his hands up Petralka’s belly, coming into contact with her breasts. He squeezed down on her tits, now large enough to have some fleshiness to squeeze, and sent a spray of milk across the floor. Petralka’s pussy tightened up around him, and his balls felt the tightening preparation of an oncoming ejaculation. Shinichi slowly wiggled his cock around inside of the queen, loving the feeling of her juices dripping around his glans, mixing with his sloppy precum and pouring out of her lips down his shaft.
Her pussy was small, and tight, the tightest of all in the kingdom. Shinichi felt like his cock would fall asleep from the sheer numbness of her grip around his penis. With every thrust in her belly, he squeezed her breasts, and another shower of breast milk shot out. A white puddle was forming on the floor. Petralka looked down at it, and got a devious grin on her face, which vanished quickly when she felt his cock pounding, throbbing, burning hot deep inside her stomach.
“When you come inside me, I want you to lick my milk off this floor like a dog,” said Petralka.
“Yes, your highness!” said Shinichi. “I’m gonna cum soon!”
“Then hurry up and do it!” said Petralka, “I can’t contain this throbbing in my pussy... and my... bladder...”
“Do you have to pee again?” asked Shinichi.
“COMING!” shouted Petralka.
Shinichi grabbed ahold of Petralka’s belly, squeezing his fingers down on her warm body. Her stomach felt even warmer as his cum shot inside her, spraying her dark pink pussy with his white cream. Petralka squirted a bit, and her tiny spray of love juices mixed with a larger golden arc coming from her urethra. The light coming in from the window created a rainbow with her golden urine, which was on a direct path for her puddle of milk. The gold and yellow liquids mixed together, shimmering in the light as Petralka panted heavily, calming down from the release of orgasm.
“I don’t think I can drink it now,” said Shinichi.
“That’s okay,” said Petralka. “I have plenty more in here,” she rubbed her areolae with her finger, drawing a small drop of milk onto her fingertip. She held it back towards Shinichi, and asked him to lick it. He did so, savoring the milk from her finger for as long as he could.
“Ah, I could stay in here all day,” said the queen. “When your dick goes soft, prepare the bidet.”
“I need to report to Minori,” said Shinichi.
“Don’t forget who your ruler is,” said Petralka.
The report would have to wait until nightfall. Petralka turned around towards Shinichi for a kiss, her body dripping her natural perfume across the toilet. It was also heaven for her libido.
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