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Chapter 16
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BlackMonosh
What's next?
Fuck, you lose it
The image Amelie conjurs vividly is causing to overwhelm your sense of reasons. Grabbing her hips, you start to fuck her as hard as physically possible. There is no make out, no warming up: just you straight plunging your dick into her already aroused and well-lubricated pussy.
"That's it, My Lord," Amelia moans as she humps against you enthusiasticly. "Even though you're off noble lineage, you can't help but yourself fucking this commoner whore's pussy. And you know well how much you want to have this wench to give birth to your bastard."
You groan and close your eyes as you try to control yourself.
"When your bastard son comes to me asking why he is without a father, I will tell him that he only exist because you pleasured yourself using me." Amelie says. "But if it's a daughter, just like my mother, I will raise her into a fine wench who becomes a mother without a husband. "
You moan deeply.
"Maybe, if you want, you can visit here and have her serves you. If we're not careful, you peasant daughter will give birth to your grandchild."
"Oh God."
"That's what she will cry out as you fill her womb with your incestuous seeds."
Amelie's words are robbing you of your sanity as you feel yourself easily accepting the idea of impregnating your daughter.
"Isn't that what you want? To make me conceive your bastard?"
You hold back answering but for only a second. "Yes," .
"See, that wasn't so hard," Amelia kisses you. "It's not that your perfect and don't have a perversion, but you're actually a perfect pervert. And I like your honesty of not wanting to make me an honest woman and selfishly doesn't want me to be someone's wife even though you don't want to take responsibility."
Your next 'yes' is barely distinguishable beneath your groan.
After another kiss, she pulls back to look you in the eye. "I know I'm looking forward to being a unwed mother. Are you looking forward to it as well?"
"Yeah." You gasp. "Please get pregnant and give birth to my bastard, you lowborn wench!" you say through gritted teeth.
"With pleasure."
You slam your hips toward her, impaling her on your dick as you climax
What's next?
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The Royal Succession
Creating an heir to the throne
This story is meant to be a semi-realistic game focused around the succession to a fictional medieval kingdom. Impregnation and related fetishes will dominate, though users-added chapters may take things in a different direction. / will be available as optional, not mandatory choices.
Updated on Jun 12, 2026
by BlackMonosh
Created on Jun 26, 2017
by crunchyspag
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