Chapter 388 – Till I Love You

Should I really fuck her? Does she deserve my kids? Does anyone besides Mommy deserve my kids? Mai. Mommy and Mai?

Not really, but these damn hearts... Kiyomi's pretty. Her skin doesn't even hint at her old age, glistening even as she dips below the water.

"Alzi. Think this through. I'm happy to have the kids, but do you want them to go to me?" Kiyome says, her tits just barely touching the water now. She's left just a single tail visible for me. Half of it stands above the water, taunting me forward.

"Yes," I say. "We raise the children together."

"Twins, Alzi. I know you don't truly want me to have any more than that. Don't do something you'll regret in the morning."

Twins. I can live with her having twins of mine. "No," I say. "No. I'm sorry. No."

"I thought so," Kiyomi says. The body in the water disappears, and shows the damn kitsune never moved. "Alzi. Get some rest. Tomorrow morning, we'll trade a maid for the promise that you will get my people pregnant. Then go home and spend time with those you love. I'm mean and ruthless, but even I can't make myself do more to you. Yuki has taken enough from you already. When you clear your mind, if you still want to have a child with me, come and ask. I'll get in the pond for real and let you impregnate me. But for now, sleep. We'll need your strength soon."

"Ok," I say. "Is that really what you look like naked?"

"Yes, I do not need to hide what I look like. I know I'm pretty."

"You are," I whisper. But where do I go? I'm not sleeping on this bench.

"Alzi," Geta says. "Ready to go?"

"Yes," I say.

"Let me carry you," Geta says. "Thank you, Queen Kiyomi."

"Hmph," Kiyomi lets out, waving us on as she checks on the pond. Did she really create an illusion of her getting into the pond?

"Take me to Yuki," I say.

"Very well."

*** Fluvis ***

"We should have more than the two of us," Estrella says. "We know these women are crazy."

"We have backup," I say. "Their wives are in the war. We have the crown and the Goddesses behind us. They know not to fight. We just have to hint at how sad it would be if their wives had to stay behind to let the rest of the army retreat, and they'll settle down. Besides, Ashryn (the Mistress) is either pregnant or has a bunch of kids. She can't fight."

Before us is another grand home, nothing like my mansion in this city, but it's still grander than this woman deserves. A green yard, several floors, maids, I'm sure, and more luxury than she'll have for the foreseeable future. Even kids she doesn't deserve. She'd better have given birth to make this easy on Alzi. I'm not sure what her role is in the ritual, but I'm sure many of these brothel owners are going to be dead by the end of it.

I force open the gate, and Estrella follows behind me. We have already collected two brothel owners without a fight, but I'm sure one will try something. These women probably can't imagine the difference in power between us. I almost thought of bringing Lottie around; she would be perfectly safe, and it would help to have some sparks shooting out to cower the women into boarding the carriages. I was just worried that having a pregnant woman would make them braver than they should be. Plus, Lottie is close to giving birth. There's no need to risk a fight pushing her into labor while Alzi is away. Alzi deserves to be the first to hold the kids.

"Ashryn!" I yell. "Come out peacefully. I have orders from the Queen to bring you in."

"For what?" Ashryn says through the door.

Silly girl. "You know what. Trust me, the nobles are happy to have you get picked up. Don't turn this into a fight. It's a waste of both our time and your wife's life."

Ashryn waits a few seconds, but opens the door. Her belly is missing, so we have some kids to pick up. "Smart," I say. "Estrella, handle her. I'll check on the kids."

"Second floor, third door on the left," Ashryn says.

"Thank you," I say.

"I owned Alzi. I didn't break any rules."

"We all know the rules bend for the powerful, and Alzi is powerful. You knew that. You were so afraid of her power that you didn't teach her how to use it. Don't lie, you knew we would be coming eventually."

"I had the right to do it all."

"And I don't have to care about that. Be happy that you'll help end the war," I say. Estrella ties her up, and I make my way up the stairs. The third door is open, and on the other side are four little cribs.

A male. She was hiding a male. They're young enough that they don't have to be registered yet, but who waits to let the world know that you have a son? "Don't worry," I whisper. "You'll be with Daddy soon. You'll love him, I know it." Sarania warned me that Ashryn was likely having more than one, so she gave me the strange stroller thing. Carefully, I move them all over to it and head out.

There are still more idiots to pick up. Alzi will have a nice treat when she comes home tomorrow.

*** Alzi ***

It's ok that I'm getting carried like a baby. I have a bunch of them in my womb, so it's just like Geta is carrying babies, and I'm just in the way. I'm just playing the part of the crying baby for them.

"Are you sure you want to see Yuki?" Geta asks. "You can join me, or Victoria, or have your own room as well."

"Yuki is fine," I say.

"Ok," Geta says. "Nakuma! Make room for Alzi." She just barges in, not caring what was going on inside. I can't see the bed, not until Geta sets me down on it and walks out.

The kitsunes are naked on the bed. Nakuma seems to be sleeping peacefully while Yuki cries next to me. Her body is gleaming with sweat, cuts, and bruises.

"Alzi?" Yuki whimpers.

"Yes."

"How did it go?"

"What?"

"You met with my Mother. Why else would you be crying and in bed with me? What happened?"

"I almost got her pregnant. I think she was prepared for me to get her pregnant, trying to fake that she didn't expect me to actually fuck her. I was so close to doing it. I had her get into the pond naked and everything. Why did I do that?"

"Lust," Yuki says. "Lust."

I turn onto my side and get a good view of Yuki's naked body. Bruises cover her breasts and neck. Her thighs are coated in more than just sweat. Her eyes are bloodshot. "I hate you."

"I'm sorry. I know it's too late to do better. But I will. I promise."

My hand moves to her sore breasts, poking around just to see her wince in pain, pinching her nipples to squeeze out some milk. "I love you."

"I'm so sorry. I don't know how to fix this."

"You can't," I say. "Hearth told me to get my revenge, then become a family. I haven't gotten my revenge on anyone yet, and I'm practically married to you all already."

"I can be the first. I'll take it for you, Alzi. Use my body. Just, can- Can you hold me when we go to sleep, please?"

"I'll think about it," I say. I clean her off and heal her silly wounds. I want a blank canvas for my painting. I want to see what I did to her when I'm done. What her body looks like after I've had my fun. She's the one who asked me to take her ass the first time around. She'll be happy I'm hurting her. She'll fall in love with it.

I move over her, my stupid belly getting in the way. But that's fine, I just need to play with her top half for now. A nail cuts a thin red line over her tits, circling her nipples as Yuki whimpers out a soft cry. She loves it. Doesn't she? "You love this.""Yes, Alzi. My body is yours. I deserve this. I love you, Alzi."

"Shut up. I don't care if you love me," I say, pinching her nipples. I give them a nice twist and enjoy that someone else has to deal with being milked during sex. Sure, most of my lovers can be milked, but I didn't want to embarrass them like this. I remember the first time milk wouldn't stop dripping from me. I hated it. I hated it so much.

I work my magma mana around the loop and try to put a drop on the end of my tongue. A bit more than I want spills out and lands on Yuki, but I now have my drop. Yuki finally breaks and screams out as the magma burns through her skin, muscle, bone, and organs. Two little holes, half an inch deep, form before they cool enough for her to contain them. Their heat keeps the wounds from bleeding.

I move down for a kiss. Yuki accepts it, my tongue working the drop of magma around her mouth, and she does her best to scream into the kiss. Mana is working to keep her from biting down on my tongue until the magma cools down. I'm guessing Yuki is cooling it down. I doubt it would lose its heat this fast otherwise. I can't blame her; the wounds they've made are nasty.

"I gave Elora a way to earn my love," I say. Yuki nods along, her mouth in no shape to speak. "Do you want yours?"

"Please," Yuki croaks out.

"You'll have to handle Nakuma for this pregnancy. And then the next one, and the next, and the next, until I don't hate you anymore."

"Ehhhhh," Yuki says as her eyes lose focus. I'll take that as a yes. I'll let her heal by getting pregnant. I'm not supposed to do this, but she's so ready for my cock, finally, in the place she deserves. Her eyes still crossed, I give her one last wound before I work my cock into her wet folds. I rake my nails down her front like claws, drawing blood once again, all the way to her hips. Or I hope so, I can't see below her tits because of my belly.

The lack of sight doesn't stop this practiced whore from finding her way inside this kitsune. Yuki's strange kink is on full display as she easily accepts my length inside her. The one issue with her being out of it is that I have to do all the work, moving my hips as I watch her tits jiggle with my movements. Sixteen should have Yuki stuck in bed without needing constant medical attention. I hope. I did give that many to the true icy bitch.

I start prepping her womb and eggs for my final assault. Her next pregnancy is going to happen from her riding me. "Fuck, take this, bitch," I moan. Yuki's so pretty, even with my markings. So cute and soft. You'll be so pretty when you're pregnant, Yuki. So pretty.

I release and let my mana wash over her. The thin red lines clear up first, then the two holes. Finally, her mouth is healed as her eggs get fertilized, one by one, until sixteen are implanted. Have fun, Nakuma.

"Alzi?" Yuki groans.

"Go to sleep. You're pregnant now."

"Thank you. I love you."

"I love you," I say, even though I shouldn't.