Life as a Royal’s Breeding Partner

Chapter 184 – Getting Pregnant Once Again

"I'll take that," the Princess blurts out. "She is my slave. I am responsible for her actions."

"Oh, would you look at that," Bitch says. "Sure slut. I am more than happy to shove this up your ass."

Something flashes through the air, but I don't get a good look. But a hand works behind the Princess, and more than a whimper comes from the Princess this time.

Her scream fills the room as bitch keeps messing with my tits. Enjoying the suffering like so many nobles before her.

While this would be a bad night for me, but it wouldn't be the part of the worst yet.

The guard's hand stops moving, and the Princess transitions to just crying. Blood trickles down her leg.

"Ready to give the command slut?"

"I made a promise," the Princess forces out.@@novelbin@@

"She has some toes and more bones, girls."

One by one, they break Elora's bones. Each time, her cry gets a little worse till they shake my bones. They even got the bones of what is left of her second arm and leg. But she manages to keep the same answer.

Bitch's nails start digging into my tits. Tired of hearing the wrong answer.

"Rip them off."

"That will kill her, Esiyae. Princess Elora is not to be touched again," a new voice says. "Slave, you understand you are next, right? Please just accept the child. After that, you will get Princess Esiyae pregnant. Then you will heal Princess Elora, and we will separate. How does that sound, slave?"

Elora has passed out now, so I guess it really is just me to decide this.

"Let me heal her enough to wake her up," I say. "I need to get some permissions from my owner."

"I will do that. You have other skills that will not be used in my presence," the strange woman says. Her form constantly shifting.

Does she not want me to get revenge on her? The list of women I want to kill is small, likely smaller than it should be if I didn't have a stupid desire to make a lot of them my breeding whores, but I think a lot of the guards here are making that list. Princess Bitch would make a great breeding whore, and why not start now? Asking me to get her pregnant is stupid.

The shifty woman steps into the cage and doesn't fix a thing for Elora. Just forces her awake.

A pained groan comes out. "Go fast," the woman says.

"Elora, remove my pregnancy restrictions. All of them, or they will have to start hurting me."

"I remove all previous commands you have been given," she whimpers out. Her eyes close the next instant.

The shifty woman waves bitch on. The dildo enters me quickly. No form or rhythm, just a sad attempt to fuck me. I give her a small taste of my touch to speed this along. A single kid in my belly, and I think bitch wants to beat my record for kids. Very brave of her to accept so many kids at once.

Bitch starts moaning like a true bitch. Getting closer to the point I can get myself pregnant. I have an egg ready for the magical sperm, so I'll just move it into position. I let my touch mask the extra work going on in her ovaries. Fifteen is a nice number, though I'm not great with my numbers. I haven't had a lot of time practicing numbers above ten.

Bitch shoves the dildo deep into her little climax, and I do my magic. The Princess did technically keep her promise of it being my choice. But I hardly call the threat of torture my choice.

"I'm pregnant," I say. "Ready for my seed to go into you?"

"Azula De Vil, check, please," bitch says.

"I know Princess Esiyae," the strange woman says. Her hand goes over my womb, tracing my tattoo. "More than a devil touched this. She is pregnant with your child."

"Good," bitch says. She moves around me and mimics my position, just going under me. A single hand directs my bruised cock to her hole. She uses the same magic from the stupid parties to flood her womb with my semen. Her eggs now swimming in my virile batter. But why take chances?

I start to move everything around. Fertilizing eggs and putting them in place. At least fifteen, likely more, for the breeding bitch.

"You're pregnant," I mutter.

"You are Princess Esiyae," the new woman says. "Now, Guards take out that vile contraption and set Princess Elora down gently. Then, help the slave into the cage. You may heal both of you completely."

"Azula De Vil I am the leader here. Just enough to keep each other from dying."

"Your mother does not trust you, and I believe she is correct," the shifty woman says. "I am in control now. Hurry up."

Bitch gets flustered but stays silent. The guards move quickly to set down Elora. They shove me back in and losing the support of the cage, I fall over. I crawl over to Elora's broken form and start to heal her. Mending the broken bones before I start to regrow her fingers. Then, her leg and arm.

I hours shift by as I get Elora looking pretty again, then turn to my own feet, trying to ignore the stupid dot of a bastard.

My feet have turned black, well past the early stages of frostbite.

"Alzi," the Princess whispers.

"What Princess?" I ask. My feet won't heal.

"You need to cut them off," she says. "Do you trust me?"

"No," I say. "I can heal them."

"There is no living tissue there. I can cut them. I can give you my hand to bite on while you regrow them. You'll have to redo your work, but it'll save you from taking out your tongue," Elora says. "Please, Alzi."

"I i, i. I watched you get broken, and I didn't even let them bend a finger of mine."

"That was your choice," Elora says. So helpful. "I can't stay awake to fight right now. I'm going to cut them off, then bite my hand and heal. You can do it, Alzi. I know you can."

"Please. FUCKING BITCH!" I yell out. My feet now missing. Elora's hand gets stuffed into my mouth, and I have no choice but to rebuild my feet.

I get a rush of blood in my mouth as the pain racks my body. But I regrow my feet. I'll need Oriphusa to check on them. I doubt I did it right in that pain.

I broke a few bones in Elora's hand, but she's out again while I fix her again. I pull her in and join her in sleep.

*** Shairel, Assassin's guild handler Nakuma recruited ***

"You wish to take this one?" I say. "Kill a pregnant dragon in the house of Yuki. Let me pull what else we have on them." I move to the back and into the library. Searching for the case number. I always thought it was weird how much information we have for an assassin guild. I mean, shouldn't this all be anonymous? Have the assassins do all the investigative work?

Then Yuki's little attack would have been useless.

But good for me. If we didn't, I would be dead right now.

That crazy elf came back after the attack. Showed me her tails for a second.

They told everyone they killed the one doing the attacks, but that was before I was shown who attacked my branch. Then, one of the guards, Aubrey, is always a little strange. Till I saw she had a slave collar on.

I'm sure that was another thing Kitsune showed me. It was probably so I could go to Aubrey in case another hit came in like this.

I don't know why they are willing to attack Yuki again. It went poorly the last time. Someone must be paying a fortune for that risk.

Here we go.

"Ok, here is the information," I say with the standard smile after walking back to my counter. "You should do extra research. Kitsune are a tricky bunch."

They don't speak, just a stupid nod and walk away.

Lucky me, finding this one out. I'm sure that crazy bitch would pin this on me even if I didn't see it.

"Tamun, I need a break," I call out to my overseer.

"Fine," she says back.

I've been a good little worker here. Making sure nobody looks into my past. No need to die to the guild after getting my life saved.

I race back, hoping to spot Lady Audrey. I saw her walk in before. The only guard I ever see enter or leave this place.

"Looking for me?" a voice calls out.

"Fuck," I let out, turning to see the woman. "Yes. Someone is planning to kill someone under Yuki's care."

"Who?" Lady Audrey asks.

"Pregnant dragon," I say. "Mentions she is in Yuki's house."

"Shit," Lady Audrey says. "I just got her a new house. Follow me."

"Where are we going?" I ask.

"To get the real guard. She knows Yuki somehow," Lady Audrey says. She takes us to the back, where all the truly expensive labs are. We walk right to the middle, and she pushes the door opens and pulls me inside.

"What are you two doing here?" a high elf asks. A body rests on the table. A live body.

"I um. Well. Um," I say, trying to peel away from the barely living being on the table.

"Someone plans to kill a dragon under Yuki's care," Lady Audrey says. "This handler just gave out the mission and warned me. I guess she was in one of those attacks and got lucky."

"Yes, it wasn't Yuki though that let me live," I say, peeling my eyes to the tired high elf.

"Well, that won't do. That dragon interests me a lot," she says. "I can handle it. Thank you for telling me. You did the right thing. Handler, you can come to me for anything dealing with the dragons or Kitsune. I'll handle it directly and keep you out of trouble."

"Yes, yes, Ma'am," I stutter out. The body fell limp behind the elf. I don't know if that means dead or just unconscious, but the body is turning grey a little too fast for anything good to be happening.

"Leave me," the elf says.

I give her a nod and scramble out before more of whatever experiment she is running is revealed. I already know more than I would like. Sure, I hand out orders to kill people, but most of the work isn't killing people. And I think killing is more humane than whatever she is doing to that body.