You awaken to the sounds of arguing between Dialga and Palkia. Time to be a mom!

Chapter by Nenen

When you awaken the first thing you notice is that you’re in the comfiest bed ever. The way the fabric feels, the sensation on your body, how much it bends to your weight. Is as if this bed wawa designed to be the perfect bed. You’re unsure how you got to such a bed but you aren’t complaining. You turn in place, feeling the pillows to be just as good as the bed when you feel a slight breeze on your face. Opening your eyes you are greeted by the most peaceful room you’ve ever been in. White walls, white floor, marble furniture. Is like if this was the stereotypical idea of heaven. You ponder how you got here when the memories of the previous day start coming back.

That’s right, you remember now. Getting out of your bed you stand up and walk towards a wall that works as a full body mirror. There, greeting you, is the beauty that is Arceus herself. There, greeting you, is yourself. Last day you took complete control of Arceus, of all of her. Now you’re the new Arceus, one who plans to be a better mother than the previous one, and today you’re going to meet your new daughters. With a thought you make your ring appear again. It is a surprisingly nice addition to the whole look.

You take a better look at your new self. HH cup breasts that are firm and perky, and filled with milk. wide motherly hips with big thighs, and ass that is firm yet jiggles with every step. You’re beautiful. Moving one claw to your breasts, you press it enjoying how good it feels. Then in curiosity, you move the mound upwards to your mouth and place the nipple in your mouth in order to start sucking. The sweetest of milks comes out whenever you press. It is warm and addicting. You stop though, there will be time to play with yourself later. Now you must meet your new daughters. You ponder how you’re meant to get out of this room when a door of light appears out of thin air.

Huh, convenient. Going through that door you find yourself back at Dialga’s mansion, in the middle of a hallway connecting to both her room and the guest room for Palkia. You put a hand in your chin as you ponder who to greet first. Maybe Dialga, this is her house after all. You go to her room when you hear the sound of voices coming from somewhere else in the house. Taking a look you notice the door is already open, and that no one is inside. Maybe they’re awake already? You keep walking through the house following the voices. You immediately recognize them as both Dialga and Palkia, and they seem to be… arguing? Heh, you can’t help but smile a bit. If there was an opportunity to present yourself as their mother this was it. You start walking when you get to better hear the topic of their discussion.

“I told you, there’s no reason to do that! Do you want to waste our one chance to talk with Mother on a hunch!?” That’s Dialga’s voice. Are they talking about you?

“It’s not a hunch! I… don’t think it is at least.” Palkia. What are they talking about? You’re basically right next to the door to the kitchen where they seem to be at. Just one step and they’ll know you’re here. “I dreamed about Mother. It was a strange dream.I don’t remember what it was but I know it was about her. I don’t know what it is but I’m sure there’s a reason why I dreamed of her!” Your blood runs cold, your breath stopping in your throat. They don’t remember yesterday, do they? You can feel your heart beating faster, cold sweat falling down your back.

“Just because you dreamed of here doesn’t mean a thing. I dream of her sometimes too, but we both know that we can’t see her unless we call her, and that is only for important reasons.”

“I know, and you know how much I dislike that but still abide by it. So you must understand that if I’m asking for it then it must be important!”

“And I’m saying…” You tune out the rest. You could stay and listen to them but that’s not what you want to do. So, with a deep breath you step out. Dialga’s eyes land on you as they widen to the extreme. Her mouth opening and closing repeatedly as she grasps for words. Palkia, worried about what got her sister to act like that, turns around and then promptly reacts the same way. “M-m-m-mother…”

“Hello, my daughters.” You say as you nod to them. Both of them seem very panicked at the moment. “... what seems to be the problem?”

“We… we didn’t call her, did we? Palkia?” Dialga asks her sister. “No, we didn’t. Then, this must…” Palkia responds. You simply wait for them to address you. You won’t rush them, you will be patient. “This… this must be an illusion.” Palkia deduces wrongly, then proceeds to become very angry. “Whoever thought it would be funny to do this, know that I will tear you apart limb, by, limb.”

“Not before I do that myself. Begone, illusion.” Dialga then says, and launches an attack at you!? Caught by surprise you do nothing except taking the attack to the face, pushing you backwards a few steps. They… they really do pack a punch. When the smoke covering your face dissipates you see both of the legendaries staring at you with even wider eyes and shaking in place.

“It didn’t disappear? But that would mean-” Palkia’s words die in her throat when you then stumble and fall on your ass, dumbfounded by the turn of events. “Mother!?”

“M-mother!! I’m sorry!! I’m so sorry, please forgive me!!” Dialga bows so hard you would think her spine broke. You gather your bearings before getting up, dusting your butt a bit. Good thing it is so big and cushiony.

“Do not panic, my daughter. Your initial distrust is understandable. I am not mad at you.” She then snaps back up. “But-” “As I said, I’m not mad at you. It was my fault for appearing before you two without warning. But if you must insist, then know that all is forgiven. Now, come here, both of you.” Both of them stand frozen in place until Dialga takes the first step. She shudders as she steps closer, fear clear in her eyes. Then Palkia follows. When both of them are next to you you grab them in a warm embrace. Arceus’ memories told you it has indeed been over a century since they last saw each other. “It’s been a long time, my daughters.” You can feel their warmth against yours, as they stand frozen in place. “It is indeed me, dears. I have come of my own will.” Then you start patting their heads.

“B-but… we didn’t call you…”

“We’re… you said once every century for important matters…”

“I know.” The original Arceus wanted to leave this world to her children, but she distanced herself way too much. But you’re the new Arceus, and you’ll give your daughters the love they deserve. “It is for that same reason I came here. To tell you both that said rule is no longer in place.”

“M-mother?” Palkia asks, confused.

“Whenever you want to see me, just call for me and I’ll be there. Anytime, anywhere, I’ll answer all your calls whenever I can. There’s no need for it to be an emergency, or for a century to pass. Whenever you wish to see me, you can call me. I promise you both this.” You then hug them tight, then lower the power of your voice. “... I’m sorry, both of you. I left you alone for far too long.” Something breaks at that moment as both of them proceed to hug you as if you would disappear if let go. You can feel tears on your chest as both your daughters cry at their mother. You simply hold them close and pat their heads as you let them vent their feelings onto you.

After some time the tears stop and both of them separate from you. “F-forgive us Mother, that was unsightly of us.” Palkia says but you shake your head.

“Nothing to forgive, dear Palkia. If you ever are sad you can always come to me for comfort from now on. I’m your mother, after all, and I intend to act as such from now on.”

“Mother… is this a dream? Are we truly awake?”

“Yes you are, my sweet Dialga. I have come to correct a mistake I made long ago. To deny you of my presence, to deny you of a mother was wrong. I can only ask for forgiveness, my daughters.” Even though you weren’t the one who did it, you do have the memories of the Arceus who did so. And well, you took her body, soul and mind as well as powers. These girls deserve an apology as well, so at the very least you will give them one, whatever the answer may be. The two of them, for their part…

Suggestions:

•They both forgive you, and don't blame you for anything.

•They both forgivce you, but say they need some time alone to think.

•They don't have an answer right away, but ask if you can stay here.

•Something else.