Some time later, happiness and a growing family [Ending]

It had been about four months since Jenny had returned and changed everything for Marcus, throwing his life into chaos. After her coronation, the new Queen now ruled the Kingdom as surely as she did her own family, with the young prince and his mother both still firmly in their places as her submissive toys. The young prince didn't hear much about what was happening in the Kingdom he'd once been meant to rule, but from the conversations Jenny had with his mother sometimes when she thought he was asleep it seemed like his older sister was doing a much better job than he ever could have. He wouldn't have even known where to start dealing with Kaprian aggression on the border with that land of huntresses, or rumors of Uncle Gaius gathering support for a coup among the nobles, but Jenny had somehow handled both those problems with ruthless ease. Marcus didn't dare ask what his older sister had actually done, he just knew that so many such thorny issues were no longer troubling her or the Kingdom and whatever had happened had left their mother even more quietly in awe of her own daughter. Sometimes Marcus missed his father, or wished Jenny would tell him more what was going on, but she never did. He supposed that was fine...he wouldn't have been a good king anyway. Better to leave everything up to Jenny and just keep trying his best to please her like he was supposed to.

Like most afternoons, this one found Marcus locked in his sister's bedroom, lying across her bed with one of his favorite books open in front of him, his heart in his mouth as he reached the story's thrilling climax. The young prince wore a thin white gown, cut rather high up his pale thighs, the only clothing he was allowed now apart from the rare times Jenny allowed him out of her room under her strict watch. He really didn't that much mind anymore. His dear older sister was very jealous and protective, that was who she was and he was always painfully aware he'd broken her trust once. While that had been forgiven some months ago, it certainly hadn't been forgotten, and Jenny wasn't yet prepared to give him the chance to be tempted away from her. She gave him everything he needed, kept him safe and happy, so he didn't ever feel unsatisfied with his place here. And he loved her and their mother both, being shared between the two women still made him so happy and warm he wouldn't have given that up for anything.

As if in answer to that thought, the door behind him swung open. Jenny of course, she never felt the need to knock, and when he was alone like this no-one else was allowed in. With an eager smile, Marcus set his book down and rolled back over, slipping off the end of the bed to greet his older sister. Jenny strode inside the room, her jacket neatly tailored over her swollen belly. Of course she'd ended up with child with all the times she'd vigorously ridden him into the bed until she milked every drop of cum he had into her pussy, but it had still come as something of a shock to the young prince that he was going to be a father so soon. After a couple months watching his older sister glow, their child slowly growing inside her, he'd gotten rather more used to the idea and by now he was quite looking forward to the start of their little family. He still wasn't sure how Jenny would want to treat him once she had their child. She couldn't very well keep him locked away then when they were supposed to be looking after the baby and everything, but he knew just how much his elder sister loved him beneath her more difficult tendencies and he had no doubt whatever decision she made would end up being the right one after all. She was so much smarter than he was after all.

"Marcus, my sweet, darling brother." She smiled, stepping up to him. Marcus raised his head obediently as she leaned in to kiss him, her strong, muscled arms wrapping round his shoulders and holding him against her tight, swollen belly. Her tongue slid between his teeth, licking tenderly at his own, utterly confident and assured in his submission to her. The young prince went limp in her embrace, his heart aching inside him as he was once again held by his dear older sister and made hers. Jenny pulled away at last, but still held him tight, glancing over her shoulder while he stared at her gorgeous face in a a daze. "Come in, mother, today's a very special day for you, I promise." Jenny called out over her shoulder.

"Mother!" Marcus gasped in shock as their mother swept into the room. The former queen was always gorgeous to her awestruck son, she hadn't been called the most beautiful woman in the kingdom for nothing, but now, wearing just a thin silk dress that was clung very tightly to her ample curves, a silver and sapphire circlet round her forehead and her long hair neatly styled into a complex arrangement of looping braids, she looked absolutely stunning, so much so that the young prince couldn't look away. His wide-eyed gaze followed her as she stepped up to them, unable to stop himself from gazing longingly at her round boobs, quivering under the tight fabric, so sheer he could see her stiff nipples poking through. He'd gotten rather closely acquainted with those soft mounds over the past few months, so much so that he felt his erection ache with longing just staring at them. His mother seemed to like it when he slid his stiff dick between them and spurted his cum over her chest, or suckled on her nipples like he was a child again. So far Jenny had stuck to her rule that he wasn't allowed to...actually put his dick inside his mother's pussy, but they'd done a whole lot of other things together.

"My darling." She cooed, smiling tenderly at him and holding her arms open. The young prince glanced quickly at Jenny, but his older sister seemed relaxed and happy, staring at their mother with a rather hungry smile herself. When she let her hands drop from his shoulders, Marcus darted hurriedly to his beloved mother and threw himself into her arms. She hugged him to her tightly squashing his head into her boobs and wrapping her arms around him to hold his slender body gently against her own. It still made his head spin how much warmer and more affectionate she was now. Back before Jenny returned, his mother never hugged him, let alone like this, like he was the most precious thing in all the world to her, which he now knew in truth he was. She'd told him that as well, when he lay with his head in her lap, flushed and spent after a night satisfying the two insatiable women he belonged to.

"I have a surprise for the two of you." Jenny announced suddenly. Marcus turned to glance at her, his cheek still pressed against the welcome softness of his mother's boobs. His pregnant elder sister was gazing at the pair of them with a warm smile, not a trace of her former jealousy on her pretty face. Their mother was the one exception now, the one woman it seemed she could trust around him, though she still kept other girls very far away. "I love you Marcus, and I love you too Mother, and I know you love each other just as much. That means it isn't fair for me to keep you from each other the way I've been doing. I've decided you two can do whatever you want with each other. And yes, mother, that means you may have Marcus inside you at last." The queen let out a **** sob of delight, holding Marcus even tighter against her bosom. The young prince meanwhile felt his head spin, his belly fluttering with anticipation at this news. He must have spent hours with his tongue buried in his mother's pussy by now, lapping her to bliss over and over again, but...the only woman he'd ever well...made love to properly was Jenny.

"Oh, thank you, Genevieve!" The queen was gasping out, clinging to Marcus like she was drowning. "I've waited, ever since you gave him to me...I've wanted this so much! Thank you!" She was already gently guiding him over to the bed along with her like she couldn't wait to get started. The young prince was excited too. This was all moving rather fast, but the thought of making love to his gorgeous mother made him shiver with desire all the same.

"Go ahead, mother, enjoy it." Jenny smiled indulgently. One hand moved gently over her swollen belly, stroking at her pregnancy with tender care. "I've been thinking that along with this one, it would be rather nice to have another younger sibling around...or would it be a nephew or niece?" She chuckled lightly, clearly enjoying the faint absurdities of their position as a mother and her two children who were lovers all. "In any case, I don't mean to stand by and have him all to yourself. You can have his cute little dick all you want tonight, but I've been thinking of that sweet tongue all day and it's got me soaking."

"Of course...Genevieve, we share him, like always." Their mother nodded vigorously, already reaching down to the hem of Marcus' gown and working the silky garment up off his body. The young prince raised his arms to let his Mother strip him bare, his dick already stiff and standing eagerly out from between his trembling thighs. The former queen's eyes flickered to that small erection, a glazed look of desire settling over her gorgeous face as she drank in the sight of it. "Come on Marcus, lie back for your Mother. I...need you so badly now." She urged him, trembling with need under her gorgeous silky dress.

"Yes Mother." The young prince nodded, already breathing hard himself. He lifted himself up onto the sumptuous bed they usually shared and then lie back, squirming a little until he was comfortable. With how **** his Mother seemed to be, he didn't doubt she'd be riding him for a good, long while. He watched eagerly as she started trying to pull off the dress, her shivering hands fumbling with the ribbons holding it on her body.

"Let me help you, Mother." Jenny stepped in beside the former queen, her deft fingers danced over the clothing, and in moments it fell from their mother's body to land in a heap at her feet. Marcus gasped in wonder, entranced as ever by the sight of her naked body, the lush, round curves of her hips, her smooth skin, so perfect and pale, and then between her trembling thighs her pink pussy, glistening wet and dripping juices down her legs. The young prince felt his mouth go dry, remembering just how good she'd tasted. And now he was about to get the chance to feel her on his stiff aching dick instead. The thought made him moan softly, his pale hips trembling.

The Queen clambered hurriedly up onto the bed, her face a mask of eager concentration as she crawled over him, her heavy boobs brushing over his chest. Marcus stared up into his mother's gorgeous face, flushed with desire, her warm eyes swimming with love for him. His heart swelled and ached inside his chest as she leaned down to kiss him gently on the lips, before easing herself back up so that she knelt right over his pelvis. Her plump pussy hovered barely an inch over his aching dick, so close he could feel the heat coming off her glistening flesh. The young prince shivered in anticipation, longing for the moment she took him inside her. He lay submissively back all the same, wanting to make this good for her. One thing both his sister and mother had very much in common was that they both preferred to be in charge of him, even though the former queen tended to submit to Jenny otherwise.

"Hey now, don't you two get started without me." Jenny chuckled lightly. Marcus turned his head to see his pretty elder sister hurriedly pulling off her own clothes. She was just as muscled and toned as ever, her arms and shoulders rippling with strength, but her swollen belly added yet another unmistakably feminine curve to her body, along with the way her back arched to accommodate it. Her pale skin seemed to glow with health and life, making her all the more beautiful. Maybe that was just because she seemed so much happier as well, now that they were all together and she didn't have to be so angry and scared about their mother taking him away from her. The young prince smiled eagerly as she flashed him a hungry grin. The pregnancy had also certainly made her rather more insatiable as well and most nights she left him limp, exhausted and very, very satisfied.

"Genevieve..." Their mother moaned, shivering with desire as she held herself over her son's aching cock. "Hurry please...I can't wait much longer." Jenny grinned wider at that, but lifted herself up onto the bed near Marcus' head, kneeling there and leaning over him. Marcus followed his elder sister with limp, adoring eyes, his lips wet and parted, hoping she was going to kiss him too. Instead, she just stared down at him, drinking in the sight of his face.

"Go ahead then, Mother, he's all yours." The new Queen murmured, reaching down a hand to cup Marcus' cheek under her palm. "I just want to watch this pretty face while you ride him for the first time."

"Oh...thank you." Their mother moaned. The young prince felt her legs tense on either side of his pelvis. His gaze flickered back to her, though Jenny still hovered just beside him, staring into his face with a tender smile. His naked mother reached down a hand and gently grabbed his aching dick between two fingers, holding his small erection up towards her swollen pussy. Then, without a moment's hesitation, she lowered herself down and took him inside her.

Marcus moaned hoarsely, his aching dick wrapped up tight in hot, velvet flesh, clenched tight around his shaft. Their mother was groaning too, trembling and grinding herself on top of him so that her heavy boobs bounced and quivered. Her face was a mask of bliss and satisfaction, as if having his little dick inside her was all she'd ever longed for in the world. Then she raised herself back up, stopping just when the tip of his erection still rested inside her, glistening juices dribbling down his swollen shaft. With a chorus of sighs and moans, she started gently riding him, sliding herself back down his dick and grinding on his pelvis, then darting up for just a moment before beginning again. Her pussy was so hot and wet, cradling his little dick inside like she never meant to let it out of her again. It felt really good, her clenching muscles sending tingling waves of pleasure through his shaft. Marcus bit his lip, his hips trembling as his mother's body squeezed him tight, like she was trying to milk the cum from his aching balls in just a few moments of this.

"Oh Marcus, my baby!" She squealed shrilly as her bouncing started getting rather firmer and more aggressive, her soft thighs landing across his hips with a fleshy smack as she ground him down into the bed. "Oh...yes, it feels so good, so much better than I dreamed of! Oh thank you Genevieve! Thank you for giving me this!" Leaning over Marcus from one side, Jenny purred with delight, clearly very much enjoying the show herself. One hand was reaching down between her muscled thighs and the young prince could see her fingers working furiously in and out of her own glistening slit. Caught between these two women, Marcus felt his desires rise with shocking speed, until he trembled on the edge of orgasm already, whimpering with delight at the needy aching in his dick as it was caressed, squeezed and milked by his mother's pussy. "Oh that's it, Marcus." She cooed hoarsely, grinding against his pelvis and shuddering with desire. "Don't hold it back. I want to feel you cum inside me..fill me up, my baby boy!" Her voice turned to a sultry purr, and at his mother's command, the young prince could hold back no longer.

His hips bucked up as she drove herself down one last time, her soft flesh landing on his pelvis with a shrill gasp. Just like that, he was spurting ropes of sticky seed right into her welcoming pussy, his dick twitching and pulsing inside her. The Queen let out a hoarse moan, reaching up to squeeze and heft her heavy boobs as she felt her son's cum filling her up. That sound was filled with so much warm satisfaction and delight Marcus felt his heart ache with happiness at the knowledge that he'd pleased his dear mother so very much. Even though...she hadn't cum herself yet, it seemed like feeling his own inside her had left her far more satisfied than any of the very many orgasms he'd given her over the past few months.

"Well done, Marcus, you've made mother very happy." Jenny murmured from beside him, shuffling forward so that her face hovered over his. Her eyes were glazed with lust of her own, and the young prince had no doubts that he'd soon be put to work satisfying his pregnant elder sister as well. Her lips wet and parted, Jenny leaned down and kissed him once more, with the same ardent hunger, her dominant tongue sliding inside his mouth with a fierce need to possess him that no-one else could match. Their tongues entwined, hers moving his, as her deep blue eyes bored into his own with love and jealous desire, telling him even now that he was hers. The young prince stared limply back, eagerly accepting his place as his elder sister's possession as her hungry kiss made his heart swell, and his softening dick stir and twitch once more inside their mother's cum-filled pussy. At last, Jenny pulled away, leaving Marcus gasping for air and staring longingly up at her, yearning to please her once again.

Resting on his body and moaning softly to herself, their mother suddenly squealed in delight as she felt his dick hardening up inside her, going straight back to grinding herself against his pelvis as if she'd never stopped. Jenny meanwhile stirred like a hungry tigress, swimming her leg over his body and kneeling over him facing their mother across his belly. Her pussy hovered above his lips, wet and swollen with desire, and the young prince couldn't stop himself from sticking out his tongue longingly towards that plump flesh. Meanwhile, his stiff erection was being treated once more to the clenching embrace of his mother's pussy, his balls aching as she squeezed him tight like she wanted to milk him dry of every drop of cum he had. Even in the throes of pleasure, the young prince focused on his elder sister, ready to lick and pleasure her. With a sultry purr, Jenny lowered herself down over him and he went straight to work, nuzzling into the familiar heat and wetness of her delicious pussy and lapping eagerly at with his tongue. A shiver ran down his spine at the taste of her, the taste of his elder sister, knowing she wanted him, knowing he was pleasing her again.

"Oh Genevieve...thank you!" Their mother yelped, still riding his stiff dick firmly, her soft flesh smacking against his pelvis as her own desires rose once more and she ground him into the bed under her weight. "Oh...it feels so good!

"Yes Mother..." His older sister purred, her muscled thighs grinding her own wet pussy over his lips and chin, smearing him with her musky juices. "Yes it does. And he's all ours, yours and mine, forever." There was chorus of wet smacking sounds as Jenny leaned forward, and Marcus realized his mother and sister were kissing over his body, hungrily, wantonly, like they couldn't keep their lips and tongues from each other for even one moment more. "And you're mine as well, Mother." Jenny murmured between those lustful kisses. "Mine...always." They went back to making out, Marcus' body just a limp, quivering toy beneath them, thoroughly used to please their dripping pussies while they rubbed against each other and kissed like they each couldn't breathe without the other. The young prince felt firmly in his place, and never happier for it, his body swimming in delight and desire as he frantically worked his tongue inside his older sister's wet folds, sliding it all over and drinking deep of the juices she dribbled into his mouth. The searing pleasure crackling up from his lower body where his mother's greedy pussy milked his aching dick made him moan and shudder, but he quickly bent back to his task, focused utterly on pleasing the two women kissing over his body.

Soon he felt Jenny start to tremble above him, muffled groans of desire reaching his ears from where she was sucking on their mother's tongue. The former queen too was grinding on him like a woman possessed, rippling waves of clenching muscle squeezing every inch of his stiff little dick and making his balls ache and twitch with longing to spill his seed once more inside her pussy. He felt her soft thighs quivering on top of him as she bounced and rode his erection as fervently as if her life depended on it, eagerly kissing her daughter all the while.

It was Jenny who reached climax first, breaking the kiss with their mother with a wet smack, and throwing back her head as her pussy drenched her little brother with her juices, covering his mouth and chin. Her shrill growl of pleasure seemed to shake the room, her weight settling firmly back on the young prince's face and smothering him underneath her. The former queen was moments later, screaming out her son's name while she ground from side to side on his pelvis, squirting on his pelvis and belly while she howled out her orgasm. Her pussy squeezed around his aching dick, holding him so tight it was almost painful. With the pleasure of the two women he adored ringing in his ears, still frantically lapping at his elder sister's slit, the young prince came himself with a shrill moan of delight, squirting a second load of seed that felt even thicker than the first as deep as he could manage into his mother's clenching insides. Jenny had said she'd like their mother pregnant, and with the amount of sticky cum the young prince could feel he'd left inside their, dribbling down his softening dick, he had no doubt they'd made a good start.

Marcus slumped back into the bed, his body aching with satisfaction, but under no illusions that either women was done with him just yet. It came as a small surprise when, rather than going back to vigorously riding his face, Jenny lifted herself off him instead, sliding down to lie across the bed beside him, her warm, pregnant belly pressing against his side. Their mother did likewise, rising up off his limp dick with a very satisfied groan, then easing herself down onto the sheets on his other side. That left the young prince sandwiched between the two naked women, both of them pressing themselves against him, two pairs of soft boobs rubbing against his bare shoulders.

He gasped out as both women leaned in and kissed him on either cheek, their hands stroking down his heaving chest, one soft and pampered, the other warm and callused, and both long caresses leaving trails of warmth on his shivering skin. They didn't stop there either, reaching down over his belly until they'd found his softening cock. Marcus yelped as his mother's gentle fingers found his aching balls, giving his little sack a tender, affectionate squeeze between them. Meanwhile, Jenny had his limp shaft, rubbing and squeezing at the aching skin. The young prince whimpered as he felt his tired dick stir once more, as helpless as ever to resist his older sister's expert touch on his skin.

"We're not done with you just yet, Marcus." Jenny growled softly in his ear. "Not by a long shot."

"Oh no, baby boy." Their mother laughed from his other side, rubbing his little balls eagerly between her fingers. "You're doing so well, but I need that cute little cock of yours hard again, okay?" She kissed his cheek once more, her lips brushing tenderly over his skin. "I love you, baby" She murmured in his ear, cradling his aching sack in her palm and giving it another little squeeze as if trying to coax his poor balls to make even more cum for him.

"I love you too, little brother." Jenny purred moments later, planting another hungry, possessive kiss on his cheek. Her eyes were glowing as she withdrew, swimming with a mixture of love, warmth and desire that made the young prince's head spin. "Okay Mother, seems like he's ready again." She nodded to the former queen over Marcus' chest. Sure enough, the young prince found his cock was somehow hard already, his little erection tenderly held in his older sister's callused fingers. Their mother purred with delight, but before she stirred to ride him once more she laid herself against his body, letting him feel the soft warmth of her skin against his own. Jenny did the same, rubbing her soft boobs and the tight hardness of her pregnant belly against his side. Both women kissed him one last time, leaving him pinned between the hungry lips of his two lovers.

"I love you too." Marcus gasped out, unable to hold back the aching feelings welling up in his chest for one moment more. "Both of you, I love you so much." Tears of happiness glistened on his lashes, as he was held between the two women he adored, safe and warm and happy. It had been hard at times, and he'd made mistakes, but in this blissful moment he knew he wouldn't change anything about what had happened. It was all so perfect.

"We know that, Marcus." Jenny and their mother said together, smiling eagerly down at the helpless, sniffling boy between them. They laughed eagerly, then rose from the bed, and put him firmly back to work pleasing them. And Marcus, the young prince, knew he was right where he belonged.