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Chapter 271
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Fitshace
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A return to paradise
The soft sand felt good between his toes, the warm breeze was soothing on his naked skin, and the salty scent of the sea pleasantly tickled his nostrils. This place really was paradise.
A gaggle of naked and giggling daughters once again came running past him, but he stopped them by raising his hand. Being the good and obedient girls they were, everyone immediately came to a halt.
“Have any of you girls seen Niela?”
They all shook their heads in unison, but only one spoke up.
“We haven’t seen her all day, Father. Perhaps she’s out at sea?”
Vel nodded, that was probably it. He thanked the girls and gave everyone a quick slap on the butt before letting them continue their play, then headed onwards himself. He wandered along the beach, not really sure what he was looking for, then came to a halt as he found it. Or rather, found her.
Viella was frolicking, or perhaps more accurately waddling, naked in the shallows all by herself. An adult woman and mother she might be now, but she was still his little princess. His pregnant princess. So, when she spotted him, she of course came to a halt and beamed at her daddy.

“Vel! Come play with me!”
There was such earnest joy in her voice at seeing him, he didn’t want to, nor could he refuse her invitation. And he was already naked, which was convenient, as he could just run into the water and join her.
She giggled as the splashes from his approach hit her, then shrieked with joy as he grabbed her beneath her shoulders, lifted her into the air, and twirled her around. Even while pregnant she was light as a feather, at least for someone as strong as her brother. Ella was always gorgeous, she was his beautiful princess after all, but something about the delight on her face and bright sunlight making her flawless skin shine came together to make her look truly radiant. That, and the pregnancy of course, she had that glow of impending motherhood that Vel had come to know so very well. He felt himself harden.
Vel slowed down his spinning, gently bringing the twirl to a halt. He didn’t put Ella down though, instead carrying her to the shore. She looked confused.
“Why are we going back to the beach, Vel?”
He didn’t answer. Her big belly prevented her from seeing his erect dick, but she’d get it soon enough.
He carried her a little ways back up the beach, wanting to be at least a few feet clear of the water, before setting her down on her feet. She looked cute as a button standing there and smiling up at him. He leaned down to give her a quick kiss. Then she finally looked down and saw it.
“Oh, I see. Daddy got horny and wants to fuck his little princess.”
Vel patted her on the head.
“Good girl, that’s right.”
“How would you like to be pleased, Daddy? Should I start with these?

She grabbed her huge, milk-filled breasts and pushed them together, then shook them up and down suggestively.
“That is a great idea, Princess. Let me get a feel for them first though.”
Ella giggled.
“Really, Daddy? The first six times weren’t enough?”
Her seventh pregnancy this might be, but to Vel, they never got less exciting.
“You know it’ll never be enough, Angel. It’s equally special every time.”
Another giggle.
“You’re lucky I never want to stop having your babies, then. And I guess you already know what you’ll have to do after Iris is born.”
He pulled her into a short but passionate kiss, his tongue wrestling against hers as he gave those ripe tits a first squeeze.
Vel sat himself down on a conveniently placed and pleasantly warm rock, Viella kneeling between his knees, then grabbed those plump and juicy tits, one in each hand. They were so perfect, soft and yielding yet firm and clearly full of milk. He put a thumb on each nipple and pushed, drawing a moan from his little sister.

“Can I please, please, please get you off now, Daddy?”
How could he possibly say no to his pregnant little princess when she asked so nicely?
Ella waited patiently while laid down on his back on the sand. Vel didn’t care about the grains invading his crack, he had plenty of women happy to wash him around. As Viella got on her knees between his spread-out legs, he spotted a problem. How was she going to get into position with that huge and swollen belly? His little princess didn’t miss a beat out, swiftly digging a little depression in the sand which allowed her to lie down in the perfect spot. Vel groaned in delight as those unbelievably soft boobs enveloped his cock. Like a lot of the women in their family his little sister had always been gifted when it came to her chest, but motherhood had generously added to what nature had already provided. Even Vel’s own prodigious manhood almost vanished within that bountiful cleavage. Ella beamed at him again.

“Does it feel that good, Daddy?”
Vel smiled back at her. That was his princess, always eager for praise.
“It feels amazing, Sweetheart, like heaven. You’re such a good girl for Daddy, such a perfect little princess.”
She hummed happily as she got to work, pumping her breasts up and down to jerk her big brother off. The first few trickles of milk escaped as she squeezed and Ella deftly used her fingers to catch it and rub it on her brother’s cock, it made for decent lubrication, but mostly it was just hot as fuck. Vel’s head dropped backwards onto the sand as he groaned again. It was simply indescribable. He liked to think he could feel the difference between empty breasts and ones filled with milk. Both were great when jerking off his cock, but he had a particular fondness for the milky ones. Ella giggled as Vel began thrusting his hips and tried to catch his cockhead with her tongue whenever it came into reach. When she succeeded Vel, of course, groaned.
It only took a few minutes for Vel to grow close, but he didn’t want to cum on Ella’s tits.
“Stop, Babygirl. Your tits feel too good, Daddy will cum if you keep going.”
Slightly reluctantly, Viella stopped and released his dick.
“What now, Daddy?”
Vel found he was thirsty; it was very hot out here.
“Wash your breasts a bit, I want a drink.”
Her smile returning in full ****, his pregnant sister fought herself back to her feet and waddled back into the surf. After she got about waist deep, she cupped her hands and poured water in between her breasts, then splashed some more up there, dutifully washing away the sweat, sand, precum, and milk. Finally, she rubbed it clean with her wet hands. Vel watched the whole thing, still rock hard.
The drink could wait. As she returned to Vel, who was still lying in the exact same spot, he entered her mind and mentally told her what to do next. Her smile as big as ever, she squatted over his dick, lined it up, then slowly lowered herself. Both siblings moaned as Vel’s glans parted her swollen folds, their eyes locking onto each other as she kept sliding down his length. They felt the love they shared as their minds were so deeply connected.

“Oh shit, you feel so good on Daddy’s dick, Princess.”
Her walls briefly spasmed around him. She really did feel amazing, the weight of her highly pregnant body applying delightful pressure to his most sensitive area.
“Thank you, Daddy. Do you want me to start riding you now?”
Vel nodded. She hadn’t really needed to ask, with their minds being as connected as they were, but they both enjoyed it. He groaned again as she lifted herself up, her legs trembling a bit with the effort that took in her current state. She moaned as she dropped back down, while Vel let out a little “oof” sound. As great as it felt, that was quite a bit of weight dropping onto his abdomen. She struggled to raise herself a second time, then dropped back down even faster.
“I’m sorry, Daddy, I don’t think I can do this much longer. I’m just so heavy and-“
She genuinely sounded upset, like she felt bad. He cut her off by sitting up a bit, cupping her cheek, and putting his thumb in her mouth. She immediately fell quiet, closed her lips around the digit and started sucking and swirling her tongue around it, she was such a good girl.
“That’s fine, Sweetie. Daddy doesn’t mind. It felt great, and now I can do the work. Time for you to get on your back.”
He pushed himself up further, intending to lay her down on the sand, but she stopped him.”
“Wait! I have a towel over there, Daddy!”
She pointed to the right where, only half hidden behind some vegetation, a blue towel was visible. Vel turned back to her.
“And you didn’t think to mention that before I got a crack full of sand?”
Her smile never wavering, Ella just shrugged.
“You didn’t seem to mind, and I’ll wash your butt crack for you if you want, Daddy.”
She was just too damn cute to be annoyed with.
Vel slid himself out of his sister and the two moved over to the towel, Ella being the one to lie down this time. He helped her a bit, as it wasn’t an easy task in her current state. She looked amazing, her heavy breasts falling to either side of her torso, her belly filled with his soon to be born daughter. And of course, her radiant smile directed up at him.
Vel got on his knees between her spread legs and leaned over her; it was finally time for that drink. Ella moaned as his lips closed around her sensitive nipple and shiver ran through her after Vel teased out the first spurt of milk. It tasted amazing. Like Ella herself, it was incredibly sweet, and deliciously full-bodied. The creamy sensation immediately filled his whole mouth. Her soft little hand slowly stroked his hair while he kept drinking. She was a good girl. Tasty as his little princess’ milk was though, it was warm and thus not all that refreshing in this heat. After a few more mouthfuls, Vel latched off.
“You’re so greedy, Daddy. There will be none of your little sister’s milk left for our baby if you keep going like this.”
Vel grinned, knowing Ella was just being playful. He gently pinched one of her nipples, eliciting an adorable squeal from her.
“As if you can go a day without your big brother drinking from your tits, you’re always complaining about how heavy they get. And we know from experience that you have enough milk to feed two babies and your brother all at once.”
He gently stroked her soft cheek, Ella leaned into the touch with a sigh.
“You’re always such a good mommy for our girls.”
The praise seemed to drive all other thoughts from his little sister’s mind as she seemed to melt into the towel.
Vel lined himself up this time and, with both of them being more than ready, plunged himself in all the way to the hilt. It immediately triggered Ella’s first orgasm, and her legs kicked so wildly Vel had to grab and hold them still while clear liquid spurted out around his dick.
“DADDYYYYYYY!”
Her hands clenched the towel as she rode out the orgasm, Vel holding himself still inside her. He liked to be extra gentle with his pregnant wives. As soon as she got back to her senses, that shining smile returned again.

“Thank you, Daddy! That was amazing!”
He slowly pulled himself back out, still keeping his grip on her thighs.
“You’re welcome, Angel. Now it’s for Daddy to really fuck his pregnant princess.”
Excitement flashed in her eyes, then she let her head drop onto the towel once again.
“Yes please!”
Oh, this little cutie was about to get it. Not too hard though, pregnancy and all.
Vel pushed himself back in again at speed, halting only for a split second before repeating the motion. He kept fucking his pregnant little sister like that, fast but not too hard, and stopping very briefly every time he bottomed out. The little cutie howled and moaned like she was possessed while her huge tits jiggled wildly. It was a hell of a sight. It was also a hell of a sensation, pounding into his pregnant wife’s pussy like that. Vel quickly grew close, and he could tell Ella’s second orgasm was rapidly approaching too. Perfect.
“Let’s cum together, Babygirl. Are you ready to finish with Daddy?”
Words were clearly beyond her, but Vel saw her joy at the idea bloom in her mind, and she also did her best to give a cute little nod that was mostly lost in the pounding.
“Good girl.”
That did it, Ella screamed as she came again, her flailing legs almost breaking free of Vel’s grip. Vel let out a soft groan as he climaxed, his seed pumping into his already pregnant sister.
“Fuck. That was so good, Daddy! How does it still feel so good, after all these years?”
Vel leaned forward and gave her another kiss, then sat back up and slowly slid himself out of her.
“Because our love is as strong as ever, Princess. And because we’re still as sexy as ever, that helps too.”

She giggled as he stood up, then got a thoughtful expression on her face.
“I’m kind of exhausted now, I think I need a nap. Could you help me over to one of the shade chairs, Daddy?”
“Of course I can, sweetie.”
He reached out and grabbed her hand, then pulled her too her feet before sweeping her off her feet and scooping her up into his arms. He carried her across the beach like the princess she was, and Ella rested her head against his chest, sighing happily.
“Thank you, Daddy, I always feel so safe in your arms.”
The smile she gave him was so incredibly sweet. It was the exact same smile he’d first fallen in love with two decades ago. He placed a little kiss on top of her head and she closed her eyes and hummed.
He gently laid her down in one of the shaded chairs the natives were so fond. She opened her eyes back up and smiled at him again, then scooped some of his remaining cum out of her pussy, her fingers idly toying with it.

“Thank you, Daddy. I think I’ll get some sleep now.
Vel patted her head again.
“You do that, Sweetie. You’ve earned it, being such a good girl for Daddy.”
He thought of one last thing.
“A question first though, just one. Have you seen Niela anywhere? I haven’t seen her all day.”
Ella shook her head, her eyes already falling closed, and a contented smile playing across her lips.
“No, I’m sorry, Daddy”
“That’s okay, Sweetie, it’s no-“
Vel’s voice trailed off, as he realized she was already asleep.
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Velas Andros is the only son of a noble house, by rights this should make him the heir apparent and top dog among his siblings, but he was born broken. His right leg is barely functional. He can walk with a cane, but he cannot run, and he will never be a fighter. To his father, this makes him worse than worthless, an embarrassment. But something is about to change for Velas, for his family, and perhaps the whole empire.
Updated on Jan 20, 2026
by Fitshace
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