Guess We're Missing the First Course

The room you're provided at the castle is quite possible the most luxurious room you've ever been in, let alone slept in. You really aren't giving it the deference it's due; once you had determined that the bed was large and hardily built, you and Roan immediately set about getting your incredibly impatient dick inside of her. You vaguely hear her mention something about marking off another stop on the World-Wide Castle Fuck Tour, but that thought fades off into a moan as you bottom out inside of her welcoming pussy.

Soon she's perched securely in your lap, hands locked to your broad shoulders and protruding belly pressed snugly between you as she uses her powerful thighs to rock up and down. It's actually sort of amazing; between her exquisitely long legs and your obscenely huge dick she's able to undulate up the length of at least two normal-sized men's dicks before she shimmying her way back down your throbbing shaft.

You're a little surprised to hear words coming out of your mouth. "Are you wearing the dress tonight?" What? What a weird question...

Roan's look turns coy as she starts to run her fingers through your hair, her hips grinding out an almost unbearably slow circle in your lap. "Mmmaaybe..."

Even as you try to decide where this is coming from, you're struck by a memory. You see Roan, a few years younger with very long sable hair and a bit of an unsure look about her. Memory Roan rubs an arm anxiously, you've never seen her this way before. Her apprehension fades away, however, as someone you don't see apparently comes into view, the younger girl's eyes brightening and her pretty face splitting a radiant smile. Fuck she's beautiful. She straightens out and you notice that instead of her usual tunic and leggings, she's wearing a lovely frilled cobalt dress, a rather adventurous squared neck showing off a half inch of pert cleavage. Well, she's certainly stunning in it, but you're not sure why this is such a big deal. It doesn't even seem like it fits quite...the vision's smile turns nervous again as she lightly puts her hands to her stomach, eyes entreating as she displays a slight but unmistakable baby bump.

Unquestionably her first baby bump.

Roan laughs in delight as you launch a shot of cum deep into her but stay hard, one arm tightening around her back as the other reaches around to take hold of her belly and you begin to thrust needily into her. "I'd better not wear it," she gasps through her grin, "it wouldn't do for you to be **** to ravage me in the middle of the feast. With the Princess watching! That's no way to kick off a royal marriage."

You try to respond, though it only comes out as a grunt on your first few tries. "Not, ugn, sure I want one of those."

Roan raises her eyebrows as she picks up the pace, her quivering walls tightening around your pistoning cock. "Really? What are we here for, then?"

"Dunno. We'll figure it out." God, this isn't going to last much longer.

She scoffs a little, digging her fingers into your back and driving herself as deeply as she can in your lap as she senses your impending climax. "Don't you know what you waa~aaahhnt!" Her teasing turns into a pleasured wail as you burst the rest of your massive load into her, Roan's skillful pussy contracting to lock all of your seed in her ravenous womb. You pant for a moment, indulging in each other's touch as you stay entwined and intimately connected. At length, you look up at the girl.

"There's only one thing I know I want."

She giggles. "You are such a dork." True. Still, her eyes are softer than usual as she tilts her head to give you a tender kiss. You lean back, carefully pulling the two of you down onto the bed as you simply enjoy one another for a few eternal moments, kissing sweetly. She pulls back after a minute or two, eyes as radiant as they were in your vision as she presses her forehead to yours.

"My big strong stallion."

You caress her belly, prompting Roan to coo in delight. "My wonderful broodmare."

She tilts her head, and you lean in to kiss her deeply again. You don't know how the feast, or any other part of this is going to go, but this? This is nice. Unfortunately, nice things do have to end, and there is a princess to woo, so-

Oh, nope. Roan has started to buck against you again. The princess will probably keep for another course, right?