NTR MILF: I Was Summoned by Thirsty MILFs to Breed Them-Chapter 19: Alcia joins the Queen

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.
Chapter 19: Alcia joins the Queen

"Look how wet I am for you," she whispered, fingers sliding down to spread herself open. "Three months of watching you breed other women... I’ve come on my own fingers every night thinking about this."

Alex knelt between her legs, cock dragging slow up and down her soaked slit.

She arched, tits bouncing.

"Please... put it in... I need to feel full again..."

He pushed. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Slow. Just the head.

Her back bowed off the bed.

"Ahhhhh—fuck—yes—stretch your queen—"

Another inch. Another. Slow, burning stretch.

Her pussy fluttered and gushed around him, cream coating his shaft.

"I’m already close," she sobbed, nails digging into his shoulders. "I’m so fucking sensitive from carrying your baby..."

He slid all the way home in one smooth thrust.

She screamed soft and broken, legs wrapping around his waist, heels digging into his ass like she never wanted him to leave.

He started moving: slow, deep, grinding strokes that dragged over every spot inside her.

Every thrust made her huge tits bounce, made milk leak in thin streams, made her pussy squirt tiny bursts onto his stomach.

"Harder," she begged, voice wrecked. "Fuck me like you fucked Alicia when she was jealous... I want to feel owned."

He grabbed her hips, lifted her ass off the bed, and started pounding: deep, punishing strokes that slapped wet and loud in the empty hall.

Her tits jiggled wildly, milk spraying with every impact.

"Ahhh—ahhh—yes—destroy me—ruin your pregnant queen—"

She came hard, pussy clamping down like a vice, squirting so hard it soaked both of them.

He didn’t stop.

Flipped her onto her hands and knees, belly hanging heavy, ass up high and thick.

Entered her again from behind, one hand fisted in her golden hair, the other rubbing her swollen clit.

She screamed into the sheets, whole body shaking.

"Again—make me cum again—fill me so deep the baby feels it—"

He fucked her through two more orgasms, each one louder, messier, her pussy creaming down her thighs in thick rivers.

When she couldn’t hold herself up anymore, he rolled her onto her back, hooked her legs over his shoulders, and went deeper than ever.

She looked up at him, tears of pleasure on her cheeks, milk running from her nipples, belly glowing brighter with every thrust.

"I love you," she sobbed. "I love this cock... I love being your breeding queen... cum in me... please..."

He buried himself to the root and let go.

Hot, thick ropes flooding her already-full womb.

Her belly flared blinding gold, brighter than any noble girl’s, like the realm itself was claiming her again.

She came with him, back arching off the bed, pussy milking him dry, voice breaking into soft, filthy sobs.

When it was over she pulled him down on top of her, arms and legs wrapped tight, refusing to let him leave her body.

"Stay inside me all night," she whispered against his lips. "Let the whole palace hear their queen getting what she waited three months for."

Alex kissed her slow and deep, cock still buried to the hilt, pulsing inside her soaked heat.

The great doors creaked open just a crack.

A royal guard stepped in, voice low. "Your Majesty, Princess Alicia insists—"

Alicia shoved past him before he could finish, barefoot, silk night-robe hanging open, little tits already hard, eyes wild.

She froze at the sight: her mother on her back, legs spread wide, huge pregnant belly glowing gold, Alex’s cock buried deep inside her, both of them glistening with sweat and milk and cum.

For one heartbeat the room was silent.

Then Alicia’s breath hitched. Her thighs pressed together. Her nipples stiffened even harder.

Isabella looked over, lips curling into a filthy smile.

"Come here, baby," she purred, voice thick with lust. "Mommy’s missed sharing him with you."

Alicia’s robe hit the floor. She crawled onto the bed like she was starving, eyes locked on where Alex and her mother were joined.

Alex pulled out slow, his cock shining with Isabella’s cream, and Alicia moaned at the sight.

Isabella reached for her daughter, pulled her close, kissed her deep and dirty, tongues sliding, tasting each other while Alex watched.

"Touch me," Isabella whispered against Alicia’s lips. "Feel how full he made me."

Alicia’s small hand slid down her mother’s round belly to the soaked mess between her thighs, fingers slipping through the cum already leaking out.

She whimpered.

Isabella guided Alicia’s hand to Alex’s cock.

"Put him back inside Mommy," she ordered, voice shaking. "Then climb up here and sit on my face. I want to taste my little girl while he breeds me again."

Alicia obeyed instantly, lining Alex up and watching with huge eyes as he slid back into her mother’s pussy in one slow thrust.

Isabella moaned loud, back arching.

Alicia straddled her mother’s face, lowering her dripping pussy right onto Isabella’s waiting tongue.

The queen licked her daughter like she was dying for it, long, slow strokes from clit to hole, moaning into the taste.

Alex started moving again: deep, filthy strokes into Isabella while he watched mother eat daughter like a starving woman.

Alicia rocked on her mother’s face, little hands squeezing her own tits, eyes locked on Alex.

"Fuck her harder," she begged. "Make Mommy scream into my pussy..."

He did.

Harder. Deeper. The wet slap of his hips against Isabella’s thick ass echoing through the hall.

Isabella screamed into Alicia’s cunt, the vibration making Alicia cry out and squirt straight into her mother’s mouth.

They switched again and again.

Alex pulled out of Isabella and slid into Alicia from behind while she kept riding her mother’s face, the queen licking both of them where they joined, tongue flicking his shaft and Alicia’s clit at the same time.

Then he took them side by side on their knees, mother and daughter ass-up, faces pressed together, kissing sloppy while he alternated: slow deep strokes into Isabella, then Alicia, then back again, making them both beg and cream and squirt.

Isabella reached between Alicia’s legs, rubbing her daughter’s clit while Alex fucked her.

Alicia did the same to her mother, fingers slippery with cum.

They came together, screaming into each other’s mouths, pussies clenching around nothing and everything.

Finally Alex laid them both on their backs, legs tangled, bellies pressed close: one glowing royal gold, one glowing bright princess gold.

He took turns sliding into each of them slow and deep, watching their faces, listening to their broken, filthy pleas.

"Use us," Isabella sobbed, holding Alicia’s hand. "Make us your personal royal cumdumps... every night..."

"Yes," Alicia whimpered, kissing her mother’s milk-wet tits. "Fill us both... breed us together... we’re yours..."

He came harder than he ever had, pulling out at the last second and painting thick ropes across both glowing bellies, their tits, their open mouths.

Mother and daughter licked each other clean, kissing and sharing his cum, moaning like they’d never be full again.

When it was over they curled around him: Isabella on one side, Alicia on the other, legs entwined, pussies still dripping, bellies pressed warm against his skin.

Isabella kissed his neck, voice soft and ruined.

"Tomorrow the ledger can wait," she whispered. "Tonight... and every night... the throne belongs to us."

Alicia nuzzled his chest, already half-asleep.

"Mommy and I will keep you busy enough," she murmured.

RECENTLY UPDATES