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The Bastard Seed Ch. 04: Plundered

Author's note: This is the fourth of five chapters in a medieval-set story with a strong impregnation/breeding fetish focus. This is also my first ever erotic story, so any feedback would be much appreciated.

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Lorena looked in the mirror, checking her complexion. Her sky blue eyes, button nose, curved lips - at just 18 years of age she had blossomed into a true beauty just like her mother and sisters.

Today was her big day and she needed to look perfect. Her golden blonde hair had been braided back and she wore an opulent sapphire necklace. Her white wedding dress tightly hugged her petite frame, accentuating her shapely breasts, wide hips and flat stomach.

It had been three months since her bastard half-brother Torren, now King Torren, had entered the capital and raped his sister, the Queen, right in front of her. Right in front of everybody.

His coronation was held swiftly afterwards and he had wasted no time in beginning his tyrannical rule. Her friends and family had been declared enemies of the kingdom and locked away in the dungeons, with anyone who dared defy the new ruler hunted down.

But she had been spared. As Torren had explained to her, he may be a bastard ruler, but as king he wanted to ensure that his legacy was cemented with a legitimate male heir. That could only happen through marriage, and she was the unfortunate bride.

With the two of them wed it would unite the rival factions and put a cease to hostilities. She would become Queen, and in time the son she would bear him would become heir to the throne.

As the youngest sister it was a life she never imagined. A life she had never even wanted. But she had no choice in the matter. Today was the day she would be bound to a man she didn't love and forced to have his children.

She was terrified at the prospect, but curious as well. She had seen Torren's enormous prick. How he had fucked her sister in the throne room and planted a baby inside her. As a virgin who had only ever kissed a man, she couldn't help but be aroused at finally finding out what sex was like.

A servant called from outside the room.

"Princess, the ceremony is about to begin."

There was no turning back now. In a few hours, she would soon find out.

--

Lorena walked up the aisle as the wedding organ played, stepping forward tentatively towards the dark future that awaited her. Married to an evil tyrant. Married to the king.

Torren stood at the front dressed in regal black robes - the golden crown atop his dark curly hair. His brown eyes lustily looked Lorena up and down. He may have conquered a kingdom, but this beautiful virgin bride was the ultimate prize.

They were surrounded by wedding guests, most of them Torren's allies, but a few of her family were there as well including her sister, Cathelyn. Torren had thrown her in the dungeons after raping her, along with her husband, Prince Glennister.

But as a gesture of goodwill he had allowed them to attend the royal wedding. Lorena was stunned by how Cathelyn appeared. Her usual pristine looks were now ragged and dirty; the tattered old dress she was wearing barely concealing the baby bump. Three months ago her bastard half-brother had inseminated her, and it was now starting to show.

Most shocking of all was the sad, defeated look in her eyes. She had lost a kingdom. Lost the crown. She had been fucked and filled with another man's child. And now she was watching her sweet, innocent younger sister be married to that same man.

Lorena wanted to cry but knew she must be strong for both Cathelyn and her other sister, Stefanie. Rumours had spread of her escape from the city three months ago. Lorena just hoped she was safe somewhere, and that Henry was with her.

As she stared into Torren's eyes and exchanged vows, it was he she thought of. The humble servant who she had loved her whole life. It was him who should be standing in front of her right now - not this monstrosity.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife" said the high priest conducting the wedding ceremony.

It was not meant to be. Just like that, her option of a better life with Henry was extinguished like a candle in the wind. She was Torren's wife now. Her future lay with him.

"You may now kiss the bride," said the priest.

Torren smirked before leaning in close to Lorena. She stared into his brown eyes, took in his olive skin and hooked features, before closing her eyes and parting her lips.

His mouth touched hers and their lips locked - a kiss that sealed his claim to the kingdom. A kiss that sealed her fate.

--

While Lorena was now trapped in a marriage to a tyrant, her sister Stefanie had managed to escape his evil clutches.

Three months after Henry had freed her from the palace dungeons, the two of them had sneaked out of the capital and crossed over the southern border of Nordheim into the neighbouring kingdom of Karnon.

They had seen an awful lot of horror and devastation since. Crops destroyed, villages torched to the ground - Torren's forces had wreaked havoc across the land. Finding a horse and cart, the two had chosen to only travel at night to avoid being spotted along the road.

But after what felt like an eternity, they had finally made it to Karnon, a sanctuary away from the war and terror in their homeland. The air was sweet, the flowers were in full bloom, and the dark skinned people of the land here were living happy, peaceful lives.

But to the two of them it was a foreign place, and they still had to be careful.

Henry drove the horse and cart, keeping his eyes fixed on the road ahead. Meanwhile Stefanie sat in the cart, surveying the countryside. There was not much else she could do in her current state. 9 months pregnant, her stomach had ballooned up to a huge size to accommodate the bastard son growing inside of her. The bastard son that she would very soon give birth to.

Rubbing her large tummy, every now and then she could feel the kick of the baby inside of her. Despite never wanting children, her maternal instincts had taken over and she was fiercely protective of what she was carrying. She just hoped the child she would soon give birth to would not be evil like her father.

The cart suddenly drew to a halt. Stefanie looked up to see why Henry had stopped. Out of nowhere, a large band of soldiers had surrounded them. Karnon soldiers, Stefanie was stunned by their tall, athletic nubian bodies. She was even more surprised to see that at least half of the soldiers were women as well - similar to how she looked in her prime but with dark skin rather than her pale complexion, and black braided hair.

"What brings you to Karnon?" barked one of the female soldiers at Henry and Stefanie.

"We're a couple of farmers from Nordheim looking to sell our produce here in Karnon. The war in our country has been very bad for business," replied Henry.

It was a well rehearsed answer, but it wasn't fooling these soldiers. The woman who had questioned them moved round to the back of the cart and looked Stefanie up and down.

"I see you are with child. And very soon about to give birth. I take it you are the Princess Stefanie?" said the soldier.

Stefanie's eyes opened wide in shock. How could they possibly know? What would they do with them?

"Our spies have tracked you ever since you entered our lands. Do not worry princess, you have nothing to fear. But you must come with us," said the soldier.

"Come with you where?" asked Stefanie.

The soldier smiled.

"To meet our king."

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The door creaked open and Torren stepped in. Lorena was sitting at the edge of the bed in the king's chambers; her eyes cast down, fidgeting nervously.

After the ceremony a grand feast was held, but Lorena barely ate. Her thoughts had been occupied with what would come after the celebration, up here in the king's private bedchamber, where she and her new husband would consummate their vows.

Conflict raged throughout her. After what Torren had done to the people of Nordheim and her sisters, the last thing she wanted was to be intimate with her bastard half-brother now standing before her.

But her body ached to finally be taken by a man, to feel a cock deep inside her pussy.

"Look at me, wife," Torren ordered.

Tentatively, Lorena looked up into her husband's eyes. Torren almost pitied her in that moment. Sat down on the bed in her white wedding dress she looked so innocent. So vulnerable. And he was about to completely destroy her.

"It's time for us to consummate our vows as husband and wife. Our two bodies to become as one."

He sat down on the bed next to Lorena and looked deep into her sparkling sapphire eyes.

"Are you ready?" he asked.

"...yes," she whispered.

Torren smiled - his crooked features lustily looking up and down over his new prized possession.

"Take off your dress," he commanded.

Lorena froze. No man had ever seen her naked before. She was too scared. What if he thought she was ugly?

"NOW," Torren barked.

Startled she jumped up from the bed and slowly reached behind the straps of her dress, untying the binding so that it came away and her clothes collapsed to the ground. She was now just in her corset, tightly hugging her slender, petite frame.

"The corset as well," ordered Torren.

Nervously, she pulled at the binding of the corset as well until it fell down off her body. Lorena instinctively moved her hands to cover her breasts and pussy, ashamed to be so exposed to a man she barely knew.

Torren drank in the marvelous sight. She was every bit as beautiful as her two sisters Cathelyn and Stefanie, if not more so. Her golden hair cascaded down to her small but sumptuous breasts. Her narrow waist gave way to wide hips above the small blonde bush of her sex. She was the perfect woman and he couldn't wait to ravish her.

Torren stood up to face the beauty before him, pulling away her arms before grabbing her tits. Lorena whelped as a man roughly massaged her breasts and pinched her nipples for the first time. Her lips parted, he lunged in towards her, intensely kissing his new wife as he continued to play with her breasts. Their tongues locked in fiery passion as she kissed a man for only the second time.

He reached a hand down towards her defenseless pussy and rubbed his hands up her soft, wet folds. Lorena shuddered on feeling a man's hand touch her most private parts. She was already starting to soak from the sensation of his fingers exploring her cunt for the first time.

Torren rubbed at her clit before probing her unbelievably tight pussy with first one, then two fingers. He pushed until he came up against firm resistance. Her hymen intact, the barrier that confirmed that no man had taken her before. A barrier that would not last much longer.

He stepped back from her and took off his shirt, revealing to Lorena his lithe, muscled frame. He then proceeded to undo his breaches, letting them fall to the floor as his thick, veiny prick sprang up to full attention.

Lorena had seen his monstrous member before. She had watched as it had first rammed his sister's mouth before plundering her cunt. But to see it right now so close to her naked, vulnerable body, knowing that it would soon be tearing into her, both terrified and aroused her beyond comprehension.

Torren grabbed Lorena and spun her round to face away from him. He pushed her forward so that she was bent over the bed, her head and breasts pressed close to the mattress while her hips jutted upwards, exposing her virgin pussy to him.

Lorena closed her eyes tightly shut and breathed heavily in fearful anticipation of what was about to happen. Torren placed both hands on her wide hips and lined up his prick with her sweet, innocent sex - the entrance to a pussy that no man had ever claimed until now.

Electricity surged between them as the tip of his cock nestled into her folds, the helmet snugly fitting into her stretched, pink pussy lips until it came up against her hymen. This was it. He was about to take her virginity and make her a woman.

"Please be gentle," Lorena begged.

Torren snarled.

"No."

He violently thrust into her, tearing her hymen as his massive organ savagely plundered her virgin pussy. Lorena's eyes bulged and she screamed in pain as she felt a cock penetrate her for the first time.

Deeper and deeper he pushed, stretching her tight, moist cunt to breaking point. Lorena could not believe how much she was being filled. Finally the tip of his manhood touched her cervix, the rest of his thick, veiny tool up to the hilt in her now-destroyed pussy.

She was a virgin no longer. For the first time, a man's cock was buried deep inside of her. Her innocence was gone forever.

She was still recoiling in agony as his hard, violent thrusts began. The burning sensation in her pussy remained as he sawed back and forth inside her.

"Ow, ow, ow" she cried as his prick pummeled her from behind, his balls bumping up against here arse with each thrust inside of her.

Torren grunted his approval. It has been a long time since he had felt a pussy so tight. She was squeezing his dick like a vice as he continued to plough her. Torren reached forward and grabbed her swaying breasts, pinching her nipples to make her scream out even more.

This was worse than Lorena could have ever imagined. She had heard that your first time was painful, but this was something else entirely. She was being completely violated by the beast behind her. All she could do was pray that it would end soon.

But then, slowly but surely, with each thrust inside her, the burning sensation in her pussy began to fade away. In its place, a familiar tingle started in her cunt, just like when she masturbated.

Accept it wasn't the same. It was normally a gentle sensation as her fingers delicately rubbed her clit. This was hard. Nasty. Violent. And yet all the same, her pain was now subsiding to pleasure as Torren's dick filled her completely and prodded her g-spot.

"Ow. Oh. Yes," she whimpered.

She was stunned. This actually felt good. It actually felt fucking great. She was enjoying being fucked by her brother.

The tingling increased. She was close. This monstrous prick that was inside of her was bringing her to orgasm.

"Yes, yes, yes," she moaned.

Torren thrust in deeper. More purposefully. He moved in close and spoke in Lorena's ear.

"That's it. Cum for me, wife. Cum for me, sister. Cum on my massive cock."

His words sent her over the edge.

"YES, YES, YES," she screamed as she felt it wash over her. Her pussy convulsed. Her body writhed. The most incredible orgasm of her young life struck her like lightning as she came with a dick inside of her for the first time.

Her eyes glazed over. Her mouth went dry. She now knew exactly why her sisters had enjoyed being fucked by him so much. Sex was amazing. This dick inside of her was amazing. She felt whole. She felt complete. She didn't want it to end.

But Torren had other plans. Her tight pussy squeezing him sent him over the edge. He was about to complete his goal. Three sisters. Three inseminations. Three progeny created.

His dick grew inside of her, stretching the walls of her torn pussy even further as his own body tingled with anticipation of imminent release.

"I'm going to cum sweet sister. I'm going to cum deep inside of you and breed you," he snarled

"Yes, give it to me. Give me your baby," she moaned.

Torren placed his hands on Lorena's perfectly flat stomach as he drove forward into her.

"Feel me place a son inside of you."

He pushed in his prick as deep as he could go inside of her. And then it happened. A bubbling up from his balls as his potent life-making seed coursed from him, shooting right up through his dick until it reached the tip and exploded out of him into her waiting womb.

Splash, splash splash. She felt his dick expand and contract, expand and contract as each time he spurted more and more of his baby-making batter inside of her. Lorena moaned in delight at her breeding, at fulfilling her biological purpose. Again and again he shot off inside of her, drenching her insides with his spunk.

After what seemed like forever, he finally stopped and his dick began to soften. Torren pulled out to reveal the destroyed gaping hole of her pussy before him, completely coated in her virgin blood and his potent sperm.

Lorena collapsed onto the bed and drifted off into sleep. Content. Happy. She had been deflowered. She has been fucked. She had been bred.

Her fertile young body willingly accepted his sperm as it travelled up inside her and punctured her egg, creating a new life. A few minutes ago she was an innocent virgin. Now she was an expecting mother.

--

Stefanie moved slowly into the royal court, waddling tentatively as she held her massive bump. The nobles of Karnon that filled the room all looked at the pregnant white beauty in front of her - taking in her long golden hair, ocean coloured eyes and fat, round body.

She has been treated with kindness and affection since arriving, first being bathed by some of the female servants before being dressed in robes befitting her status. She knew she would not be harmed here, but still didn't know what the king wanted. She would soon find out.

"Step forward, Princess Stefanie," said King Abilo.

"Please, take a seat."

Stefanie sat down on a cushion close to the throne.

"I've heard tales of the great princess warrior from Nordheim. Strong, athletic, a great fighter. But I see you now fat and heavily pregnant with child," he said.

"Placed inside me by the bastard usurper," said Stefanie.

"So I have heard. And now you have fled your homeland and are here in Karnon. Why?"

"I seek an alliance between us. Between Nordheim and Karnon. The two of us could work together to overthrow my bastard brother."

"And why should I do that?"

"Because Torren is evil and cruel. He has already laid waste to much of Nordheim. He will soon turn his attention elsewhere and attack your people as well."

Abilo pondered Stefanie's words for a few moments. He then sat up from the throne and bent down close to Stefanie.

"You know what's amusing? My father, the late King Mukisa, proposed an alliance between our two kingdoms to your father, King Edmin, many years ago. I agree to your request - on one condition. The same condition that he made..."

He reached out to touch her cheek, looking deeply into her eyes. Stefanie was confused and electrified by his touch, aroused and entranced by his strong, dark masculine features.

"...that after overthrowing this bastard usurper, that we rule the two kingdoms of Nordheim and Karnon together as husband and wife."

Stefanie's eyes opened wide in shock. She had proposed an alliance and he had proposed marriage! What on earth was on his mind?

"You want to marry me?" she stuttered.

"I do. For political reasons it makes sense. I need a wife to love and produce heirs, and marrying you would strengthen our two kingdoms.

"But I'm not just proposing this for political reasons. You are an incredibly beautiful, strong woman and clearly capable of bearing children. Together we would produce the perfect offspring to rule over our kingdoms."

Stefanie struggled to comprehend his suggestion. She currently had one man's child kicking in her womb, and here was another man proposing they make children together as well.

But she couldn't deny that the prospect of mating with such a fine male specimen enticed her. And if this was the only way to get her kingdom back and to keep her sisters safe then it was a union she was willing to commit to.

"I accept. Once Nordheim is retaken."

"Excellent. To prove your end of our deal, I require first a gift."

"Anything you ask, great king."

Abilo smiled, showing his pearly white teeth.
"I want you to suck my cock. Right here, right now."

"What?" stammered Stefanie.

"No need to be shy. We have no sexual scruples here in Karnon. In your heavily pregnant state I would not fuck your body. But by giving me the gift of your mouth, you will prove to everyone here that you are serious about our union."

Stefanie couldn't believe what he was asking. A second ago he had agreed to fight with her to overthrow her brother. Now he was asking her to suck his dick. A black dick no less. She didn't even know what it would look like.

But she had already agreed to wed him. She was going to have to see it sooner or later, so it might as well be now.

"Fine. Let's see it then," she said.

Abilo opened up his robes and pulled down his breaches to expose his member to her.

Stefanie stared at his cock in awe. There was no way she was going to fit this monster in her mouth. The thing must have been at least nine inches long, the thick brown pole reminding her of a tree trunk.

Already fully erect, Abilo's dick was throbbing in anticipation of her warm, wet mouth slurping up and down it.

He moved closer to Stefanie so that his huge dick swayed about mere inches from her face. She reached out a hand and wrapped her fingers around his cock, feeling the immense warmth and power of the potent penis in her hand.

She gave his cock a couple of tugs, eliciting a groan of delight for the king. Stefanie then looked up into his eyes as she moved her mouth closer and closer towards the tip of his dick.

She could smell the sweaty stench of this exotic manhood in front of her. The prospect of sucking this strange black cock had her pussy soaked. Her lips kissed his helmet, before opening up to swallow his huge dick.

It was a mighty struggle. Straight away her lips were stretched and her cheeks bulged as his turgid monster filled her mouth completely. And it was barely half-way in.

Stefanie's eyes watered as his cock touched the back of her throat. She could barely breathe. Never before had she had a dick this large in her mouth, making her gag.

Sensing she could go no further, she began to slowly retreat, then forward, retreat, then forward. Her lips providing perfect suction as her mouth sucked up and down on his dick.

Abilo groaned with joy at the sensation of having this beautiful white woman sucking him with her warm mouth and teasing him with her tongue.

The fellow nobles were similarly impressed with the pale stranger who was showing off her prowess at sucking cock.

She continued to bob up and down on his dick, revelling in the feeling of having his manhood in her mouth. While one hand remained pumping his member, the other trailed down over her large, saggy breasts and swollen stomach before stroking her clit to stimulate her own orgasm.

It didn't take long to come. Her fat, pregnant body began to writhe around her hand as her pussy convulsed.

The sight of it sent Abilo over the edge. With a final, loud grunt his gigantic cock swelled further in Stefanie's mouth, before unleashing spurt after spurt of hot jizz inside her. She gagged as she felt it splash the back of her throat, cream her tongue and spill out of her lips, her mouth saturated by a sea of salty sperm.

After Abilo's cock finally stopped convulsing, he pulled out of her mouth with a soft plop sound. Stefanie swallowed the cum that remained in her mouth and licked up the rest that had dribbled from her lips.

"Your cock is amazing," said Stefanie.

"And so is your mouth," he replied. "I think you are going to be the perfect wife."

To be continued...
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