Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 88 by Fitshace Fitshace

What's next?

Post-coital conversation

A minute later Vel was lying on his back in bed. Ella on his right with one of his arms around her, Rose on the left, also with an arm around her. Adi was on top of him, her head just under his chin, chest to chest. It was lovely, if a bit warm, to be surrounded by so much naked flesh. And by three women who loved, adored, and even worshipped him. Whatever challenges or dangers it might bring with it, being the heir was worth it.

They just lay in silence for a bit, all of them basking in the afterglow, but Rose eventually broke it. “So, Lady Adeline. Pardon me if I am overstepping but are you truly pregnant with your lord brother’s child?” Adi nodded excitedly, tickling Vel’s chin with her hair. “Yes, Vel’s first daughter is growing in my womb. It makes so incredibly happy.” Rose nodded as well, but slower and more thoughtfully. “I suppose that is a beautiful thing. Congratulations, my Lady.” Adi squealed and gave Rose a little peck on the lips. “Thanks, Rose. You should stop drinking that funny tea and catch one of his babies too. I’m already the first one to be so blessed, and with how much brotherly dick Ella is taking she is almost sure to be second. You should hurry before someone else snags third place.”

Rose looked thoughtful. “I would be lying if I said I did not want that. But won’t it cause problems with Lady Rienne and Lord Luthor?” Vel chimed in. “Do not worry about that, my love. I will have them both well in hand soon enough.” He fully believed that. His confidence has grown tremendously in just a few days. Rose seemed convinced. “Do you wish to get me with child, Lord Velas?” He smiled at her. “Of course, my love.” That earned him a smile. “I would never disobey the wishes of my lord and love. Starting tomorrow, I will not drink the tea anymore. It will still take a little while to leave my body though, do not expect to knock me up immediately.” She looked thoughtful again for a moment. “And I should probably continue to have the tea made for me, to not arouse suspicion. I will simply dispose of it.” That was good thinking. He leaned towards her and kissed her forehead. “That’s smart, good girl.” She glowed with satisfaction.

Ella felt the need to speak up next, maybe wanting some of her brother’s attention for herself. “Do you think I’m pregnant yet, Vel?” He turned his head to her side. “I certainly hope so, Sweetie. I can’t wait to father a little princess on my little princess!” That earned him a radiant grin from his disheveled little cutie of a sister. He pictured what she would look like pregnant, and his limp dick twitched. Adi had clearly felt it on her thigh. “Hah, Ella, his dick just twitched. Our brother really likes the thought of knocking you up.” That did nothing to diminish Ella’s smile. Vel leaned forward to give her a quick peck on the lips. “I don’t doubt that you will give me a beautiful daughter soon, Sweetie.”

Rose spoke again. “How can you be sure it will be a daughter, my love?” Oh, crap. Rose did not know about the whole magic thing. And Ella only kind of knew and had been conditioned to not question it. How to answer this? Adi, predictably, came to his rescue. “Vel is magic. I am not joking or exaggerating. Literally, he can use magic, and he knows all his children will be daughters.” Rose was wide eyed while Ella had no reaction at all, clearly the suggestions he’d made to her were working. “Magic, my Lord?” Vel nodded to the maid. “Yes. Is that so hard to believe? Look at me, surrounded by three of the most gorgeous women in the world, all wanting to carry my children. Do I seem ordinary to you? Did I ever?” Rose looked thoughtful again. “No, my love, I knew you were special since we first met. Just, I never would have thought…” She kind of trailed off. One of the suggestions he’d given Rose while she massaged him earlier was about believing and obeying him, hopefully that and her love for him would be good enough. “Do not question it or think about it too much, my love. What difference does it make in the end? We love each other. I know you will give me a daughter, but even if you do not believe that you will be happy to carry any kind of child for me, will you not?” She smiled and relief flooded her mind. It had worked. “You are right, of course, my love. I am so lucky to have you.” He kissed her again, on the lips this time. “I am lucky to have you too, Rose.”

What's next?

More fun
Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)