Chapter 436 – Healing Fyserreia

*** Alzi, second body ***

My first child. That's who is supposed to be showing up soon. The babies accept me, but will the older ones? Do they understand the world enough to know what I used to do? Will they hate me?

"Your Royal Highness," Aurora says. "Let's go meet your kid."

"But I'm still feeding Tirlo," I say.

"Your Royal Highness, I know it's scary. But it will be fine. The kids know how the world works. They know that it is often the case that the man of the house isn't their father. The kid will take just a few minutes, maybe an hour, to warm up to you. I've got Irlo ready to play outside. That will make it easy to connect. Irlo will get anyone ready to play. You're a Queen now. Crowned and everything. The Baroness is more afraid of you than the kid will ever be. Just a day with your kid and she'll love being with you. I promise. These kids will adore you. They love it when you come by and pick them up. You'll do fine; you can keep feeding Tirlo. Come on, come meet your child."

"Ok," I say. Shyla moved her kid over to the nursery immediately, so Aurora hasn't had many grandmother duties. She is much better with the kids than with me. I think she expects adults to be more mature or smart or something than kids. But I guess they just aren't old enough for lessons yet. That will be the real test. I have to make sure she doesn't turn any of my kids into Elora.

Tirlo should be done soon; maybe I should've just waited for her to finish. But she's so cute that it may be a good way to connect with the girl. Or will she be more self-centered? I'm worrying too much. Calm down, Alzi. Aurora should be right about this. Irlo should be good at destroying any issues. She kind of just runs everyone over.

It may be a problem to have Tirlo and Irlo together. I'm going to have a lot of kids with similar names, aren't I? Well, everyone will have to get used to it.

"Are you done, Tirlo?" I ask. Aurora did take us the long way to the front of the manor, probably guessing Tirlo would finish up soon. I probably shouldn't meet a baroness with my tits out. Well, I may have initially met her while naked. Whatever, Tirlo gives me a smile and a wiggle, so I cover up, take a deep breath, and hope my kid doesn't hate me.

"I was expecting a rainbow dragonkin," the woman says, with a kid hiding behind the skirt of her blue sundress. I spot a few stitches along the bottom of the skirt, something I rarely see in the capital. I should learn a bit more about the different nobles. I'm a Queen who hardly knows what the difference is between a Baron and a Duchess! I'm even great friends with a Countess! Baroness is probably one of the lower nobles, so less land and money? Whatever.

"I am Alzi," I say. "I can start talking about our night together if you wish." I don't have a great memory of the night I spent with this wood elf, but I'm sure it would come back if I tried.

"Your Royal Highness," Aurora says. "Lady Syndra, I promise you this is Queen Alzi. She has a powerful class now that lets her have multiple bodies. The extra bodies don't include the markings of the Goddesses. Her main body is in the dragon realm right now and should be coming back in a few hours. This body is Alzi, just as much as I am Aurora. I've seen how both behave, and they are the same person. Queen Alzi is standing before you."

The Baroness doesn't seem to fully believe Aurora, looking me over for a few seconds before guiding our daughter around her skirt. "I will trust you, Aurora," Syndra says. "This is our daughter, Radelia. She just turned nine a few weeks ago."

I get on one knee and shift Tirlo around so I can offer Radelia a hug. Syndra really did bring me my kid. I can feel it, but Radelia is an elf, so she doesn't know. I'm not scary like this, am I? So, they really do hate me?

"Go," Syndra says. "Sorry, she's a bit shy. Once she gets to know you, she'll be fine. Radelia, this is your dad. I know he doesn't look as I described him, but they are the same person."

"Are you my dad?" Radelia whispers.

"Yes," I say. "Dragonkin can feel their relatives, most of the time, and I feel a connection to you. This little one in my arms is Tirlo, your sister. I have many more of your sisters inside. Irlo should also be running around somewhere. Would you like to play with Irlo and me?"

Radelia gives me a small nod and lets go of her Mother's skirt. She hesitates to go into my arms, but a small nudge from Syndra has her accepting my hug with Tirlo.

"I'm sorry," I say. "I've missed so much. I'm sorry for just now coming into your life. I'm so happy to meet you. I'm a bit scared about this myself. Shall we have some fun? The body you were expecting should be back, and you can spend time with two of your dad's bodies."

"Ok," Radelia whispers.

So not all of the kids are going to be like me.

"Daddy!" Irlo shouts. "Is she my new sister?"

"Yes," I say. "This is Radelia. She's..."

"I'M NOT THE OLDEST!" Irlo shouts.

Ah, shit.

"No?" I say. "I have a few that are older. I don't know how many, exactly. Most of those I haven't met yet are older, but some will be younger. Or maybe most? I was more um... Aurora?"

"Princess Irlo, you already knew you weren't the oldest," one of Irlo's maids says. "Don't be so dramatic. Go give Daddy and your sisters a hug, and then we have some time to play with them this morning."

"Ok," Irlo says with a little chuckle and skips over.

"Now, Aurora, can you take Tirlo for me? Then I'll race you two to the garden," I say. Of course, Irlo doesn't wait for Aurora to actually grab Tirlo from me, and Radelia ends up chasing after her. "Thank you for coming all this way. It looks like I'm going to lose the race here. Thank you."

"I'm happy that she gets to see her father," Syndra says. "Thank you for letting her be an official child."

"Of course," I say. "I want them all to be around me. But, I need to get running, or Irlo will never stop bragging about how badly she beat me."

*** Alzi, main body ***

Hopefully, Eterna is ok with blasphemy because I don't think I'm getting rid of her anytime soon.

Fyserreia is awake, with Sarania sitting by her side on the bed.

"Ready to be healed?" I ask.

"When do I get to kill the Priestesses?" Fyserreia asks.

"Eventually. I keep having more and more things come up," I say. "I promise we'll get to it, but there are a few things I need to handle. I've made a promise to another woman that I've been kind of avoiding, not on purpose, but for too long. That's the thing you said you would help me with. I have some of the research done, and I'm hoping you can help me today. After I heal you."

"Fine," Fyserreia says. "Wash the torture away."

"I won't be washing it away. I know it doesn't work like that. All those scars just make it difficult and painful to move," I say. "It will require me to chop up a lot of your body. I could try fixing it instead, but I think that would just take a lot longer and be a lot more painful."

"Then chop away," Fyserreia says. "It wouldn't be the worst thing to happen to me."

"Sister, don't just walk into pain. Let me get the rune. I'll take the pain," Sarania says.

"No. Alzi, you use sex for healing, right? Just cut me up, get me presentable, and then fuck me to full health. Get me pregnant, I don't care. You're right that I can't really move as I am, so cut me up and put me back together, maybe with a bit extra."

"Fyserreia, don't make this difficult," Sarania says, but Fyserreia is already naked. Maybe it would be a good thing to give her a little bundle of joy to grow, something to love and care for. I am used to women being in some... minimal configurations for sex, to put it less disgustingly.

"Are you sure, Fyserreia?" I ask. "There is no going back after you tell me to get you pregnant. You're more likely to end up with more kids instead of less."

"I don't believe you," Fyserreia says. "Sis here has just one kid in her. I think you're lying about the nursery."

"Do you want a brood of your own? I just got back from filling a dragonkin with a hundred. Do you really wish for that many?"

"If you can get me to double digits, I'll be your servant, like Sarania. If you can't, you'll be my servant."

"Sarania, I'm sorry, but she's made a decision she can't back down from."

"I understand, my Mistress. Fyserreia, I'll work on getting your outfit ready."

"What? You can't really believe she's going to get a succubus pregnant like that, right? I'm getting control over a future true dragon!"

"No," Sarania says, slinking out of the bed. "I don't wish to watch her get hurt again. Eterna, keep Fyserreia from running. She'll understand soon."

"I've got it," Eterna says. "I need a few more kids as well. Mother won't be happy if Yzzorres brings so many into the world while I only bring one."

"Yzzorres?" Fyserreia says. "Wait. Sis, can she? What? She's just a Champion."

"Fyserreia, I think the torture has hurt your brain more than you claim," Sarania says. "Accept your fate. My Mistress, please be kind. We aren't made for children."

"You look amazing pregnant," I say. "But it is her first time. Eterna, I need my hands. Sorry, Fyserreia, I'll try to make it quick. I struggle with blood sometimes."

...

"FUCK! Harder. Harder. Please, Mistress!" Fyserreia shouts. Eterna's already passed out on the other side of the bed with her extra kids. Fyserreia got her ten for the bet a while ago, but healing takes time, and a succubus doesn't mind going a bit longer. However, I don't know if she believes me. Her tail certainly doesn't, burying itself deep in my pussy as I fill Fyserreia with my cock.

It took an hour to get the sinful body of this succubus back together, but now that's done, and I have her bent in two, her tits jiggling with each thrust as she moans and her pussy dripping with fluids. I'm probably going to have to heal her again after this, just so that she can walk.

"More, more. I can take it!" Fyserreia dares me as I hilt her yet again. Ropes fill her, and I give her an extra kid.

"I've won," I say. "Time to go. I'll destroy you and Sarania in bed later. We have too much to do right now. Sarania!"

"Is my sister stuffed?" Sarania asks. "Never mind, I can see she is. You have a mistress now, Fyserreia."

"You could've told me she was a succubus," Fyserreia says.

"I told you that already," Sarania says. "Now, get dressed. We've taken up too much of our Mistress's time as it is."

"Can we keep the Priestesses alive? Bloat them with kids, and kill them with kids."

"It wouldn't be the first time I've done that," I say. "Now, come on. I told Geta I would take some Goddesses with me, so I have to go get Luck and Destruction before I call on Nanoka to help us get there."

Having two succubuses as maids is a dangerous game to be playing when you have a problem with lust. But it'll be fun.

"I'll stay behind," Sarania says. "I think we may need to take turns, sister."

"I wouldn't mind us playing together," Fyserreia says. "I just got my body back, and I want to use it."