The mother to be

Vel was in his own bed next to a sleeping Adeline. He had been napping, it had been a dream. But it had been so vivid! It had felt so real. Was it a vision? It was nothing like the short glimpses he’d had so far. Examining how he felt about it, it didn’t feel like it was a certainty. Like he had seen what could be. Vel was certainly invested in making sure it did come to pass now. He had felt Adelicia. Her hair under his fingers, her sex around his cock, and her milk in his mouth. It tasted so sweet. And he had felt his love for her, it had been so incredibly strong. He wanted to see that future become reality.

Vel looked at his naked and slumbering twin next to him and gently laid his hand on her tummy. “Daddy loves you, Baby. I can’t wait to meet you.” The touch woke up Adi, who looked at his hand and smiled. “She’s such a little blessing, isn’t she? Just knowing she’s in there makes me so happy.” Vel looked at Adi’s face and remembered how he had felt in his vision, the love and gratitude. Even almost two decades from now, his feelings for his twin would not be diminished at all, on the contrary. He pulled her into a deep kiss, stroking her tummy while their tongues darted around.

When they pulled apart, Adi knew something was up. “What has gotten into you, Vel? I can tell it’s something, but not what.” He beamed at his twin and was unable to fight back a single tear that escaped his eye. Adi looked astonished. “Woah, okay, you’ve got to tell me what this is about.”

Vel pulled his twin into as close an embrace as he could and laid out his vision to her, showing her images where he could. For some reason, he couldn’t just let her see the whole vision. Like most of it wasn’t compatible with any mind but his own. He managed to show her pregnant Licia, though. Both dressed and standing, and naked on her back. Even though he made sure she knew it was only a possible future, Adi was silently crying by the end.

“Oh gods, Vel! That’s so beautiful, it’s everything I could ever dream of and more!” She sobbed and Vel gave her another kiss. “She’s going to be so beautiful, Vel. And so cute. And such a good girl, giving her Daddy a daughter at just 18! And you said she was as good as me at sucking your dick!” Adi moved a hand down to her own tummy and lovingly stroked it. “Oh Baby, I am so proud of you.” Vel watched and felt both his heart and his cock swell.

He rolled on top of Adi. “Ready to take Daddy’s dick, Mommy?” Adi beamed at him. “Nothing feels as good as the dick that made me a mom, I am always hungry for it.” They kissed deeply, and Vel slid himself inside her. “Oooh, do I feel as good as our little daughter will someday, Daddy?” Vel groaned. “Every bit as good, my love.”

It was the slowest and most passionate lovemaking either of them had ever experienced, and they stayed at it for literal hours. Gently and sensually, they kept sliding against each other, basking in their mutual love. By the time Vel finally finished inside the mother of his future daughter, they needed to get ready for dinner.