Eclipsian Dynasty Pt. 10

CHAPTER 29. NEW DAWN

5 Months After the Cosmic Eclipse

From the hill, there was a view of the sea. The scent of saltwater and the warmth of the late morning by the shore filled the air. Cedric stood at the edge of the cliff, gazing out at the smooth expanse of the ocean.

"Phew, I think I overestimated my strength. That climb wasn't easy," Seraphina said, her large belly leading her as she took the last few steps up. Cedric offered her his hand.

"I told you it would be better for you to stay at the city," Cedric said, gently stroking her huge belly.

"I've already annoyed everyone with my mood swings, and they're always frying fish. The smell makes me feel sick, ugh... Gods, I've gotten so big. When you were finishing inside me so much, I didn't think it would affect the size of our baby--or me."

"You're still beautiful." He kissed her soft, sweet lips, the lips of his mother.

"Mmm... Actually, you were supposed to say, 'No, Mama, you're exaggerating. You're not that big, and you definitely don't look like a sea whale.' Do I still have to teach you these things?"

"Sorry."

Hand in hand, they walked along the cliff, descending toward the forest. The air was filled with the scent of fresh fruits, grass, leaves, and life.

They made their way back down toward the forests and the city. Banners bearing lion emblems fluttered from the walls and towers as they passed unnoticed through the streets.

"Conrad was right. Down here in the warm south is a good place to give birth and welcome our first baby." Cedric noticed how the smile faded from his mother's face, as it had every time he mentioned the birth over the last few months. He stopped and wrapped his hands around her belly, feeling the baby's foot press against his palm.

Seraphina stifled a pained groan.

"Are you scared? Are you afraid there will be complications like with me?"

Seraphina slowly nodded.

"Everything will be fine. I won't let anything bad happen to you. Besides, you have perfect childbearing hips--you'll have our first child easily."

Seraphina sighed in annoyance. "Mention my 'perfect childbearing hips' one more time and see what happens."

"Sorry, but it's true, Mum--you really do have perfect hips," Cedric whispered mischievously, only to receive a light smack on the shoulder.

"Enough. I'm starving; I've got to eat for two now," she said, rubbing her belly. She tugged on his hand, pulling him closer until her lips were at his ear. Her breath was warm, teasing. "And after I'm finished... I want to feed you, my sweet little boy."

"Feed me?" Cedric paused, confused. "You... You mean?"

"Milk," Seraphina confirmed with a playful smile. Cedric licked his lips.

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Seraphina sat at the long oak table, eagerly devouring her meal, her appetite fueled by the demands of her pregnant belly. Each bite was savored. At the head of the table, Cedric watched her.

"Looks like Solarion has come to terms with Gargantua holding the throne in the Red Castle," Conrad said, seated near Cedric. "They're torn--unsure whether to celebrate the end of the war or to grieve."

"They'll understand eventually. And Gargantua deserved to be their new Red King. What of Altaeri? Have you found any sign of it?"

"None," Conrad replied, shaking his head as he folded a letter. "The creature vanished, possibly after the Eclipse."

Cedric glanced at Seraphina, who was slowly swirling her goblet of wine. When she caught his gaze, she gave him a playful smile before returning to her meal.

"You still don't want to announce that the queen is your wife?" Conrad whispered.

"The less the kingdom knows, the better."

"But what about your legacy? Your child is the 20th descendant-"

"There are no more Eclipsian descendants..." Cedric cut him off mid-sentence. "It's just me and my mother now."

"Even so, the throne should go to your son or daughter. How will your child ever become the ruler if you don't reveal the connection to your mother and the baby?"

Cedric slowly sipped his stew, staring at the candle flames. "Don't worry about that. I'll share the details later."

"As you say." Conrad bowed and left the table.

"What were you whispering about?" Seraphina leaned toward Cedric, her scent a blend of vegetables, wine, pepper, and roasted meat. She hiccupped, taking a sip of water.

"About you and the baby."

Seraphina rolled her eyes, her cheeks flushed from the wine. "Everyone keeps talking about me and baby. I've stopped worrying about it... ugh... It's kicking." She rubbed her belly painfully again. "You're 19 now, darling. It's time to act like a man and heed your mother's words. Ugh... I've eaten so much that my breasts ache." She touched her boob through the dress, and Cedric noticed a dark, damp spot forming around Seraphina's left nipple. "It's been so long since I was pregnant, that I almost forgot how... uncomfortable and awkward it is. I'm going to take a warm, hot bath, and then, darling..." She reached out and kissed him on the cheek. "I want you to help relieve the tension in my breasts and get rid of this milk for me."

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Cedric helped to throw off Mum's warm, milk-soaked dress. He raised the dress, exposing her body. Her pale belly jutted out and her tits were much bigger then before pregnancy.

She glanced at the tall mirror leaning against the wall, her reflection catching her eye. "Gods, look at what you've done to my body." Turning sideways, she examined her profile, running her hand over her belly, her fingers tracing the changes. "When I was your age I was quite tiny. Did you know that? Very thin and gorgeous."

"You're still the most gorgeous woman in the world," Cedric whispered as he hugged her from behind, resting his chin on mother's shoulder, his hands gently cradling her swollen belly. He could feel the heat emanating from Seraphina's body.

"I'm so lucky to have you." She kissed Cedric's hand, and carefully, not without his help, climbed into the warm tub. She smiled the whole time as Cedric tended to her body, applying water to the hard-to-reach places, and spreading the liquid.

She was silent, but there was far more meaning and significance in that silence and their smiling gazes than either of them could have expressed in any words. They shared an understanding that transcended speech. He cared for her now as deeply as she had once cared for him. She used to wash him in a tub when he was a newborn, and now he was doing the same for her.

After they finished, Cedric lifted his mother out of the water and laid her on the bed.

"Now, be a good son and free your mother's breasts from the milk."

Cedric sat up on the bed and brought his lips to her hard swollen nipple with droplets of white liquid. His nose twitched, catching a faint, sweet scent. He instinctively turned his head, his lips searching.

His mouth found the soft warmth of her breast, and he latched on. The first drop of milk touched his tongue--a taste unlike anything else. It was rich, and soothing, carrying a warmth that spread through his body. The world around Cedric slowed.

His mother's hand gently cradled his head. The connection was primal, unspoken, and timeless. The bond between them is as old as time, mother and son.

"Ughhh... baby... You are so thirsty. Keep sucking... baby... ughhh.... That's right..."

Seraphina closed her eyes, relishing the moments of intimacy with her son. Her mother's milk filled Cedric's mouth.

The room was so warm because of the steam coming from the bathtub and, candlelights burning. It smelled of wine, mint, milk, and water.

Cedric took her nipple away, squeezing both breasts and watching the milk drip off Mum's large straining breasts. She lay naked, pregnant, wet, completely at his disposal. It is too surreal to be true. What if it's just a dream?

"I'm still full, Cedric. What are you waiting for?" Seraphina gently smoothed the milk across her breasts and stomach. Her nipples remained taut, and she pulled him to her, pressing him against her boobs. Cedric had to take the nipple into his mouth again.

"Oooh yes... That's it... my baby. I want to feel you inside me. I want to feel that rush of butterflies in my belly again."

She tried to help him undress, but her movements were all a little sloppy. He undressed himself, and her hand immediately rushed to encircle his lust-hot cock. Finally, he slowly penetrated his mother. Her vagina was expanded, ready to give birth.

"Akgghhhhhh... Cedric!" Seraphina gasped, clutching her belly as if bracing against the pain. She surrendered to the moment, her body trembling as she tried to steady her breath. "Fuck me, please, baby. Fuck me."

And he did. He fucked her greedily, feeling the warm ridges of her vagina and clashing with Seraphina's cervix with each deep long powerful thrust against her thick thighs. Each thrust was accompanied by a lightning strike through her body, and Seraphina straddled her son's hips, pressing deeper and deeper with each hungry thrust.

"It's amazing... ughhhh.... Soooo goooddd!!! Aghhh... Careful.. with... our baby..."

Cedric kissed her, pressing greedily. His kiss was harsh and even a little painful. She wanted to squeal in pain, but he didn't let her. The taste of hot milk was still on his lips and he shared it with his mother.

"Harder," she would whisper through kisses. "Harder!"

And he fucked her harder, harder and harder, pressing her back against the bed, squealing across the room. The sound of the smacks was thrilling. Cedric cupped her breasts, squeezing the milk from them with such vigor that Seraphina cried out in pain. The rumble of her scream echoed along the room and his mouth. He continued to squeeze, the wet slimy sweet liquid was between his fingers and on her tits. His tongue, melding with hers, moved toward her cheek. He savored the taste of Mum's salty skin and her little barely visible freckles.

"Akgghhhh... Yes!"

Cedric was clashing his cock against her tight cervix, his cock and balls quivering. He thrust in so hard and so fast, slamming his balls against her ass like he was about to be dragged away, like this was all going to end abruptly and he wanted to savor every penetration. He humped his mother like a wild animal.

Seraphina's wet neck and muscles straining, holding back moans, flashes of pleasure and pain coursed through the blood. Her son was proving to be a wonderful lover and husband.

"I'm about to... I'm almost." His pink head was ready to burst out. He sucked on her sweet milk, examining Seraphina's face. Her brown wet curls fell over her eyes, her face contorted with pleasure and hot girlish lust. They copulated like animals, their bodies touching with loud, sharp slaps, and not even her pregnancy could stop them.

Cedric traced the contours of Seraphina's face, absorbing every detail with a keen eye. He noted the curve of her nose, the arch of her bushy eyebrows, her plump lips and green deep eyes. Her high cheekbones and flowing hair captivated him. He wondered how much their child would resemble her--or him.

Her eyes opened with a knowing expression. Seraphina's orgasm subsided a little and she thought about something, it only lasted a couple seconds but Cedric guessed what she was thinking about.

She thought about the fact that she was impregnated by own son and that right now he was her husband, fucking her again. Brief flashes of realization and mild shock had raced through her mind since the wedding. But as time passed, those moments grew less frequent and their intensity faded.

"I... don't... care... akgghhh," Seraphina whispered, digging her nails into Cedric's head. "Not inside... our child should not be... part of this."

His body was engulfed in fire. Seraphina placed her palms on his cheeks, finally separating Cedric's head from her nipples. There was no more milk in her breasts, and all the contents were inside his stomach and mouth.

"You emptied me... Good boy... Ughhh... Do you like... Do you like fucking your Mommy?"

"I love it..." His face was red, hot, heartbeat's rapid, and breathing's heavy. "I can't wait to... ughhhhh... put more babies inside you, Mum..."

"You're so insatiable... I can't believe I raised such a hungry.... boy."

They shared an eager tender kiss as Cedric realized it was almost over.

"I can't wait to give you as many kids as you want..." she said, noticing the raggedness of his movement, and how his muscles clenched. She could see the pain etched across her son's face. "Let it flow."

"MUUUUUUMMMM!" His cock slipped out, and Cedric blasted hot cum directly onto her belly, her breasts, her neck. It burned him, fire filled his lungs, his whole body, his blood turned to thick ecstasy. "Akgghhhhhh, Muuum..." It was perfect. It was better than perfect. In those few moments, he had time to think that this was natural. That it couldn't be wrong.

Mother and son. There was something more hidden in this relationship, and only they had the courage to try and be in this cycle of fierce crazy pleasure and love. Their love was truly special.

"Yes... good boy." Seraphina was enjoying what was happening, grateful he listened and did it outside. Cedric trembled, aiming the jets at her face. He wanted to ruin her beauty, to stain her for some reason. Seraphina didn't move, not wanting to resist him, though she didn't like having the contents of his balls on her face.

And this was something new; he had never done this on her face. She licked her lips, licking up some of his cum.

"Mum..." He lay down for a second to take a breathe and suddenly fell asleep. Too tired and too empty.

He didn't wake up until late at night, feeling clean and refreshed. His mother was beside him, sleeping with her hand on his chest. She was only covered up to her pregnant belly, wearing a light white nightgown. Her face was clean, and she smelled like strawberries. A sweet sense of calm washed over him, feeling soft after an amazing lovemaking. Her boobs looked different, less tense but still just as large.

He kissed her plump lips and gently left the bed to not wake her up. There was a slight discomfort in his balls. It happened when he let out too much. And he let out too much every time he did it with his Mum.

Cedric stepped out onto the porch, enveloped by the warm night air filled with the soothing sound of crickets. The darkness was thick, with not a single star dotting the sky.

How drastically his life changed. It felt surreal that Seraphina had allowed all this to unfold, that she had entrusted him with the responsibility of being a father. She let him impregnate her.

It was impossible, but yet here he was, faced with the reality of it.

He lost track of time as dawn appeared on the horizon and someone's arms encircled his chest. He felt his mother's belly against his back.

"Why aren't you asleep, dear?" She covered him with the blanket she brought with her, which covered her naked body. Now they were both under the same warm blanket, her nipples touching his back.

"I wanted to think about us... About you and me, Mum... Does it bother you when I call you Mum?"

"Bother?" She bit his shoulder, leaving a teeth mark on his skin. "I'm your mother, why should it bother me? You wanted it, didn't you?"

She pulled the blanket away, it was warm, and held his face out toward the belly. "Look. Admire it. Your mother is pregnant. I'm pregnant with your child. And guess what?" She smirked. "Ever since I was young, I've dreamed of marrying the bravest and greatest ruler on this continent--no, in the entire world--and bearing an insane amount of children with him. I was stupid and thought it was Arik, but I now know that it's you. I'm certain every girl in the realm envies my position. I want to give you as many children as you want, but I guess the gist of your question. You are still a bit uncomfortable at the thought, right? I'm your mother." She hugged him, chest to chest, belly to belly, sharing the warmth of a hot maternal body.

"Men and women are created to make babies, to copulate and love each other. Please correct me if I'm mistaken, but you are a man, and I am a fertile woman. So what does the mere fact that you came out of me change? From the same place that my other children and yours, ours, will come from? The only difference is that I love you with a double love, as a mother and as a wife."

And she didn't give him a chance to say anything, starting a hot kiss right away. It was a confident kiss, its warmth coursing through their bodies.

It was a period, marking the eternity of their love and relationship.

Man and Woman. Mother and son. King and Queen. Cedric and Seraphina.

"Aaaahhh!" Her voice trembled.

"What? Is the baby moving again?"

"Yes, but... it's not like it usually does." She bent down, wrapping her arms around the stomach. "Aaaahhh..." The pain was relentless, and Seraphina nearly toppled over, crouching low. Cedric rushed to support her.

"Mum?"

"It's okay, it's okay... I... I think I know what it is. Get the healers right now."

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Cedric hadn't felt this anxious since the Eclipse. He stood there, gripping Seraphina's hand, his eyes darting anxiously out the windows. It was daytime. The moonlight wouldn't be able to help them.

"Oh gods, I think I remember now why I only had two children... I hate... this... Ackkkk..." Seraphina's grip tightened around his hand. "It's okay, Cedric... It's okay... Don't worry, dear." Seraphina lay in bed, her face flushed and damp with sweat, her breaths coming in short, sharp bursts

"You don't seem okay, Mum."

They both struggled to mask their anxiety, but their efforts were in vain.

"You were the most difficult child..." Seraphina rested her head on a large pillow, breathing heavily. "That's why I can give birth to this baby... without any problems..."

The labor felt endless. Childbirth was a chaotic thing to witness--too much blood, anguished moans, uncertainty, and excruciating pain.

Seraphina groaned, her body tensing with another wave of pain. "I can't... I can't do this..." she gasped. But the midwife was firm.

"You are stronger than you know, Your Majesty. Just one more push."

The room seemed to hold its breath. Sunlight filled the room; Cedric felt lightheaded from nervousness and lack of sleep. Seraphina bit down on her lip, summoning the last of her strength. Cedric squeezed her hand as she let out a final, guttural cry, her body arching as the pain peaked.

And then--silence.

The only sound was the crackling of the fire in the hearth, the flicker of shadows on the walls. Then, a new sound broke through the quiet--the high, thin wail of a newborn baby.

Cedric remained still, allowing the midwifes to do their work. He gazed out the window at the sunlight that bathed him and Seraphina... Was it a coincidence? Or did this light mean something?

"A girl."

"Girl?" Seraphina repeated with sweat dripping from her like she had just emerged from a hot spring. She collapsed back against the pillows, her chest rising and falling as she struggled to catch her breath. She looked so weak, exhausted, and thinner than the day before. Cedric brought her hand to his lips before turning to the child.

Nestled in a soft blanket lay a fragile body, its face a mottled reddish-purple, eyes peacefully closed. With a slow, reverent motion, Cedric cradled the tiny bundle in his arms.

"Aurora."

Seraphina's eyes met his, and despite the exhaustion, despite the pain, a smile bloomed on her lips. "Aurora."

Cedric noticed the greenish light in the girl's eyes. He kissed Seraphina's forehead gently, his heart full. "Aurora," he repeated, the moment settle over him. His family--his queen, his daughter--was finally complete.

Seraphina tugged at his hand, barely moving her lips. Cedric showed her their daughter, and when she stroked the girl's head, she brought her lips to Cedric's ear.

"Four more children to go..."

CHAPTER 30. NOTHING LASTS FOREVER

A few weeks after Aurora's birth.

Cedric was wandering through the forest. He held Aurora in his arms, showing her the landscape around them. Her green eyes gazed around in wonder at the world. She lay wrapped in warm clothing, so tiny, so innocent. A halo of fine white hair surrounded Aurora's head.

"I never thought I'd become a father so young, so soon."

"That's the only thing you can't believe after everything that's happened?" Conrad walked beside him, picking mushrooms and sometimes glancing at the girl in his arms.

"Yes, everything that happened seems insane, but for some reason, the birth of my daughter by my own mother feels the most extraordinary."

Conrad paused, gathering his thoughts for a long time as they walked, trying to find the right words. "She looks like..."

"Like Elowen," Cedric said, gazing at the baby's face. Aurora looked into the eyes of her father and at the same time her brother. "Yes, she does." He lifted the swaddled girl right in front of him. "You asked how I plan to present my descendant to the Empire. They don't need to know the truth about her mother--only that Aurora is my daughter. The wounds from the Eclipse are still fresh, Conrad. I am the king, but I don't want to be."

Conrad glared at Cedric, furious. "What do you mean you don't want to be king? After everything..."

"Listen to me," Cedric said calmly. "Once, I had a vision, or maybe it was a dream. It was of a girl on the throne of a new Empire. She was the 20th descendant. At that time, I didn't know that I was the 19th descendant and couldn't grasp the meaning of that vision. But now I know--the dream was about her." He looked at Aurora. "I have other plans for my life. Aurora is meant to be queen, just like her sister was. I want you to be Regent and rule until she turns 18."

"No, Cedric! You're asking me to be king in your place."

"No, I'm asking you to rule in my place. There's no one else I could ask. You were with me almost from the start. If Blunder was alive I'd ask him, but..."

"No," Conrad almost shouted, dropping the basket of mushrooms. The guards around them nervously glanced at the pair, then continued scanning the forest as they walked.

"You are old and wise enough to make decisions that I, as a young man, am not capable of making. You are loyal, you are a friend, and most importantly, you are a good person. That's exactly the kind of man needed to look after her and keep her from harm." Cedric looked at Aurora. "This is an order. Take care of my daughter, and the kingdom. You rule here, Gargantua rule Solarion. Don't forget the greater things we fought for and the cost we payed to save the world."

The guards reached for their weapons as a huge creature emerged from the trees ahead. It was a moose, white and glowing. It stepped forward, observing the scene.

Cedric turned, allowing his daughter to see the Forest Spirit, and bowed his head. Conrad, uneasy, did the same as his king. The moose carefully examined Cedric and Conrad, then disappeared into the woods just as suddenly as it had appeared.

"Cedric... I'm not ready for this," Conrad whispered.

Cedric involuntarily smiled. He brought his finger to Aurora's face, and she liked it. The girl gripped Cedric's finger with a playful smirk.

"No one ever is."

Conrad nervously looked around before kneeling.

"Take care of my daughter."

"I promise, my king."

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The rain poured down. They returned to the Capital for some time to show Aurora her homeplace. Cedric walked along the ruins, part of the castle had been rebuilt. With his hood up and cloak wrapped around him, he approached the cemetery, heading toward one specific grave. He knelt, placing a flower by the headstone with the name Elowen.

"Aurora would have liked you," he said, nervously fidgeting with his fingers. "And you would have liked her. She's a lot like you, you know. Your temper and... your need to mess around with me. She's so little, but already she's playing and... She's great. Never mind. I'm heading to the Library, and I don't know when I'll return to the Capital again. This place brings me too much pain, even after all those years we lived in the castle. All those memories."

Cedric adjusted his hood and stepped back, ready to leave, when he spotted a small, bright black flower growing from the grave--a Black Briar, the same kind Arik used to give Seraphina. Without hesitation, Cedric crushed it underfoot and headed back to the carriage.

Conrad stayed behind in the capital, sending them on their way. They traveled for a long time without stopping as the rain continued to fall.

"I never imagined traveling across the mainland could be so effortless and safe," Seraphina mused, gazing out the wagon window. Cradling the baby girl in her arms, she gently nursed her, feeling the rhythmic sway of the wagon beneath them. Cedric's eyes flicked between her and the infant, watching as the baby drank greedily from her breast.

Catching his lingering gaze, Seraphina smiled. "Don't be jealous," she teased. "She needs it more than you do."

"I'm not jealous, it's just... strange seeing you without belly. I kinda got used to it."

"Don't worry," she said with a small wince as Aurora bit down on her nipple. "I've got a husband who'll take care of that soon enough. You'll make me big and ugly again."

"Hey, don't say that. You are perfect when pregnant, Mum."

Seraphina leaned in and kissed her son tenderly. The wagon rumbled into the Valley, passing rows of freshly constructed buildings and burgeoning settlements, where life was beginning anew.

"Why are we here, Cedric?"

"Because I want to live here," he said. "I want to raise our child in the place where you were born. And I want to rebuild the Library, Mum."

"But... the throne?" Seraphina returned to her seat, cradling her daughter in her arms.

"The throne can wait."

And so began a new chapter in their lives.

Life now felt like a dream. The Valley was at their disposal; they lived under observation and took care of their daughter. They were busy organizing the construction of a new library, designing a new layout, and managing much more. The Valley had its own ecosystem, complete with farms and trade. It was their little world.

Sometimes, Seraphina allowed him to taste her milk breast, but that was it.

"Could she have changed her mind about having more children?" Cedric wondered. She never spoke about it, devoting all her time to Aurora.

One day, he woke up to find Seraphina gone. No one had seen her, and the valley was peaceful, too busy with chores. He searched for her for a long time before deciding to visit the place she always went.

Seraphina bathed in the spring, running her hands gliding over her damp skin on boobs. Her breasts ached, her tender nipples sore from the baby's relentless nursing. She ran her hand over her no longer sore cheeks, covered by her pubic hair.

She hummed something under her breath, feeling the warmth of the water. Her body relaxed, her muscles dissolving.

"Being a mother is so hard." The water settled, and Seraphina looked at her reflection. Her face, tired and no longer youthful, stared back from the calm spring. The woman's green eyes examined her closely. She simply looked at herself in the water, and for a few moments, she saw a young girl again looking back - 18-year-old girl full of hope, brimming with dreams of love, family, and the belief that she could be a perfect mother.

Seraphina trailed her fingers through the water, watching as the young girl on the other side smiled back at her. The smile slowly spread to her own lips. In that moment, her face transformed, and it was no longer the girl--just her own self gazing back from the rippling surface.

"Mum?" Cedric stepped out closer to the water, looking at his mother who was submerged up to her waist.

"Haven't I taught you that it's wrong to peek? And that you shouldn't do it?" She covered her nipples, then simply lowered in water to the neck.

"I'm sorry, but you left without saying a word."

"I just wanted to think a bit about the Library. For instance, how we will restore knowledge if the copies haven't been recovered. If we have to start from scratch, this effort will take a whole lifetime, Cedric."

Cedric laughed. "And I'm ready to share that whole lifetime with you, Mum. That's why I brought us here."

They looked at each other in the quiet of the forest, with understanding and love. A small tear slipped from her eye. She emerged from the water, rising to Cedric's level, and embraced him, pressing her wet, dripping body against his clothes.

Cedric, startled, placed his hands on her soft, pale, damp back. The warmth of her body seeped through the fabric, reaching him and enveloping him in her heat.

"Am I a good mother, Cedric? Am I a good wife?" She rested her head on his shoulder.

"The best one." Cedric kissed the top of her head, running his hands through her wet hair. Seraphina turned closer to his ear.

"I'm ready for another baby." She looked into his eyes to see his reaction. "I'm bleeding. Again. I'm ready."

He swallowed nervously.

"So you haven't changed your mind?" asked Cedric relieved.

"Me? Change my mind? I'm more ready than ever, baby. I promised you we'd have as many children as you wanted." She laughed and stopped him as Cedric was about to remove his pants. "Hush, stud. You've already penetrated me a couple times in the grass, and each one I've had severe back pain. Let's get back to the village."

"Yeah, you are right. Sorry, let's go. Khem." He said awkwardly as Seraphina began to change. However, when they returned to the settlement, they didn't rush to the bedroom as quickly as possible. Seraphina fed their daughter, and then got back to her tasks. The villagers and workers kept coming to her and Cedric with questions.

"Can't they solve their problems on their own?" Cedric asked nervously. "We have more important task to do, Mum!"

"Shh, don't be angry. Just keep an eye on Aurora. I'll be right back." She handed him the girl, and Cedric spent the entire day with her in the house. He fell asleep sitting by the fireplace and woke up when someone took the girl from his arms and kissed him on the forehead.

Seraphina was gently rocking Aurora in her arms. The baby yawned tiredly, looked at her mother's face with the same green eyes, and fell asleep.

"She's beautiful. You're a wonderful father, Cedric."

"What?" He rubbed his sleepy eyes. "Thank you? I guess."

"I just thought you should know it." She placed the baby in the crib. "I haven't been fully honest with you today. I think about having more children a lot, and sometimes I wonder if we should just stop on Aurora. It would just be the three of us, and we'd have a lovely family..."

She turned and Cedric grabbed her by the shoulders, lifting his mother up and sitting her on the bed.

"I knew you'd be like that... So eager and desperate to have more kids with me... Mmmmmmmmmm."

He kissed her so she would finally shut up. Next, things finally happened just the way he wanted them to. He ripped off all her clothes and was inside her as quickly as possible, letting her pussy engulf his cock. That first amazing thrust, that first entrance, sent an earthquake through his body. She was tight again, like before the pregnancy.

"Akgghhhhhhhh, ughhhhh... Mommy." He fucked her, kissing her breasts, her nipples, her belly, enjoying her body. He penetrated her greedily, feeling the two cheeks greedily wrapping around his cock and trying to stop it from going any further, eventually swallowing it all the way in. His pink tip rested precisely against her cervix. The legs of the bed creaked rumblingly begging for mercy, but Cedric did not spare his mother. Nothing could stop him from giving her another child.

"Akgghhhh... akgghhhh... harder. Give me another child, one more... One more... One more! Please! Give me a son this time." She hugged his back, pressing his head against her lips, then against her nipples full of milk.

"Akgghhhh!!!" Cedric penetrated her greedily, this raw moment of conceiving a second child was pure perfection.

"You want it so bad, don't you?" She watched his empty crystal stare full of lust and the urge to fill her. "Such a naughty son. Fill your Mum. I want it, I want it so so bad!" Seraphina's toes curled, her boobs and ass jiggled.

The whole night was at their disposal. He humped her, time dragged on for hours, he tried as hard as he could to make this moment and this night as long as possible. They changed positions a few times, Cedric was behind her, underneath her, but at the crucial moment he always climbed on top of her between her legs so that his stream entered her womb perfectly. They fucked like dirty animals,

"What takes you... so long." Her climax eased little by little. "Don't you want to fill me? My hips already hurt... everything hurts... I won't be able to work and walk for sure tomorrow... akgghhhhhh...."

"Yes, yes, yes... akgghhhhhhhhhh..." His balls were aching from enormous pain. "I want do this all the time... all the time.... UGHHHHHHHHH." His brain was melting. Fucking her ovulating pussy was pure and utter perfection.

"What makes you think you... we can't do it all the time, baby?" She smiled and kissed his lips. Cedric couldn't stop, couldn't stop greedily penetrating her hot pussy.

He increased the activity of his hips, his muscles, preparing to saturate her with fluid. "Ohhhh... MOMMY." He humped her with clear desire to breed.

She finally noticed the signs of the approaching avalanche on his face. Seraphina squeezed her aching thighs that would meet his wave. She didn't even want to think how much he had got in for her, specifically for this time to conceive a second child.

"You want to breed your Mommy so bad. Go on, baby. Give it to me! I want to feel the heat of your seed inside my body!"

Cedric moaned like a wounded animal, he took his hands off her red breasts and straddled her big thick buttocks, holding her ass under him so that every stroke and penetration was exactly inside her womb. Each stroke precisely inside all the way in, each time ready to shoot out.

"Go on, go on. You seed belongs inside me, only inside me. Please, please. Make me big and pregnant again!" Seraphina gently squeezed his balls, so hard and tense, ready to inseminate a woman. Her womb was ready, too. Ready to devour his seed.

"I'm tired, Cedric..." She looked at him like a misbehaving child. "Just impregnate me!"

"Mommy... Ughhhhh.... Take my... baby... Aghhhhh... aghhhhhhh..... Mum, mum... Ughh... Fuck.... UGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" His hips jerked, his whole face flushed, the air in his lungs rasped, and he confidently entered her all the way in, hitting the pink tip right against her cervix.

"Give it to me."

Cedric, using the remaining strength in his muscles, let out all he had in him, releasing clots of hot semen directly into womb. "Ughhhhhhhhhh!!!!" Cumming inside his mother was like dying and then coming to life all over again."Akghhhhh.... fuuuuckkk.... ghhh..."

"Yes, yes, yes." She pressed his forehead to hers, guiding her breasts into his mouth.

Loving this woman meant making a union with love itself and feeling the impossible. He could literally feel his balls emptying, transported through the passages into her red hot ready-to-receive womb. It was beyond perfection.

His brain melted like ice in the sun; everything inside burned with a bright fire. His blood turned to a hot liquid, his hips and legs shook wildly with each released stream of semen. To conceive a child was the best feeling in the whole world. Especially doing it with his mother. Soon his cum completely filled her ovulating pussy and womb.

"I can't believe how much stamina you have... That's just insane..."

He continued to fill her as she lay recovering, throwing her arms over her head. He unloaded more and more like he was about to die. And by the feel of it, he felt like he was about to die.

"Cedric?" She kissed him on the mouth, drawing in a breath. She thought he wasn't breathing, and perhaps he indeed wasn't. He returned the kiss, and she realized he was okay.

"Are you happy?" she asked, her lips glowing from his saliva.

"I will be... It was only the first load of this night..."

"First?"

He nodded. "I won't stop until I know for sure you're pregnant again."

The surprise on Seraphina's face was replaced with a grin. She began to laugh as Cedric started bucking against her hips again, ready to fill her again.

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Those days and weeks when they were trying to conceive another child were the best of his life. During the day and morning, they worked and took care of Aurora, and in the evening, they rested, sharing the warmth of their bodies and sometimes making love until dawn.

Before long, Seraphina's belly began to grow again, and she was surprised at how quickly it happened. She was expecting another baby just after giving birth.

Cedric decided it was time to live a happy life.

One evening, while thinking of names for the new baby, he entered the cabin, expecting to finally get a good night's sleep and rest, only to witness... it.

Above the baby's crib, where Aurora was sleeping, a black shadow hovered. He recognized the silhouette. Altaeri.

"I made a promise," a raspy voice hissed. "And now I've come to keep it." From the shadows, a black hand reached toward the sleeping girl.

Cedric clenched his fist, his nails digging into his skin. Sweat gathered on his forehead. He had let his guard down and forgot about the looming danger. He sat in a chair and looked to the window. He took a sip of wine and watched his mother with her pregnant belly clumsily working in the field outside.

"Her name is Aurora," said Cedric.

Altaeri did not react, and Cedric took another sip of wine.

"I know what happened to your race and what humans did. What the Gods and my ancestors did. Did Alaric ask the name of the last Altaeri he executed? You promised to hurt my loved ones when the Eclipse is over, but my sister is already gone. You were there that day, weren't you? A dark shadow that left my father's body. You are a spirit. You are all alone in this new, alien world. You seek revenge for what happened, but why should an innocent little girl have to die? I don't know why I'm talking to you. Maybe I should just let you kill her, then rush in with my sword and destroy you. Maybe that's what Arik would do. You might be a monster, but maybe you're not. I think you're just a lost soul--alone and angry."

Cedric drained his glass, allowing the alcohol to give him a little more confidence. What would happen next would change his life forever. Through the darkness, he noticed that the creature looked much weaker. It was missing the right arm. Cedric cut it that day in the Red Castle. And the Altaeri was a little shorter than when they first met.

"The path you have chosen will only lead to your extinction. A final one. We could coexist. I want to change things. You come from an ancient civilization--help me restore its knowledge. Tell me about your world."

Cedric extended his hand.

"Whatever happened to you and your race shouldn't be in vain."

But the Altaeri didn't move, its red gaze radiating a desire to destroy, anger, and uncertainty. It ran a claw along the girl's cheek. Cedric swallowed nervously.

"Cedric? Ughh... Where are you? I think I twisted my ankle." Seraphina appeared in the doorway, limping. Her boobs nearly spilled out from the loose dress, and she had a band around her head to soak up the sweat.

Cedric turned and took a step toward Seraphina, but when he looked back - the creature vanished. Aurora continued to sleep peacefully.

"What are you doing?" She asked. He looked worried, as if she were in labor again. "Hey, breathe. Is something wrong?"

She hobbled to the bed, picking up Aurora and sitting down in a chair. She pulled her breast out of the loose dress and shoved the nipple into the girl's mouth.

"What's that strange smell?"

"Probably just a campfire."

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The construction of the new Library was well underway, and the building was almost complete. Cedric was in his twenties when his and Seraphina's second daughter, named Rose, was born. Time went by so swiftly fast. A month after giving birth to Rose, he was back inside trying to conceive another child.

"I want to give you a son this time... Give me... akgghhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! A son!!!!" Seraphina shouted.

He was slamming furiously into her.

"I only exist to give birth to your kids, baby..."

"I know you love it so much being filled. Ughhhhh..." He penetrated her rabidly as she grunted, her tight pussy ready for another load.

"I'm fully yours... I'm yours... baby... Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"Aghhh, Mum... Best... pussy.... Ever."

"Yes... because it is the pussy that gave birth to you..."

Cedric couldn't hold back any longer, he rested his head on her breasts and grabbed her hips sharply, with a bestial growl entering her and releasing the entire contents of his balls inside his mother.

"Oghhhhh... I feel it. Every load inside me."

"Mommy..." His lungs were on fire, he let out more and more into her ready to inseminate his own mommy's womb. That's too good to be true. Cumming inside own Mum is so good. "I love you, Mum."

"I love you to, my baby."

They both drowned in this moment, his cock sinking into her pussy. They both knew it was only the beginning of the night. While feeling new streams of cum inside, Seraphina thought about how with a third pregnancy the people in the Valley would look at her with a smirk. They all knew, but surprisingly no one condemned it. So this fact only strengthened her conviction that there was nothing wrong with their love. True love between a mother and son.

Her pussy was greedily devouring everything that his balls she had created 20 years ago in this very womb injected into her. It was a little funny to think of it that way, so she smiled.

"I see you're happy," said Cedric as the torrents of ecstasy settled in his brain. He shook his cock, releasing whatever left was inside her.

"I am happy. I am the happiest mother in the world."

"And I'm the happiest son in the world."

They kissed, continued the night, one of many they had and had yet to live through.

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Seraphina was sleeping, lying on her side, covered by a warm blanket. She was having pleasant dreams, and she was probably dreaming about Cedric again. But Cedric was awake, lying next to her. He was exhausted and tiredly watched the dawn.

"Our new library needs new knowledge." Cedric changed his clothes and checked on his two little girls before stepping outside, taking Moon Sword with him.

Life was perfect.

It was cool, so he dressed warmly and wandered through the streets and forests. He took a long walk just enjoying the moment. Enjoying his life. He lifted his head, watching the sun, trying to look at the bright light.

He plunged the Moon Sword into the ground, feeling the dark shadow enveloping his body and slowly sinking inward.

"Show me what you know."

THE END