Netori: Stealing The Hero's Party!

The girls have been quiet in their longing. They’d spent days and, at this point, months waiting for their man’s return. Upon their weekly tour to his mansion, they once stumbled into Brenna, and as their brief talk came to a nexus, they talked to her about Raven, and she decided to share with them a little secret of hers.

"S-so that’s how you two got these things?" Pointing at the wet dildos sitting in the chair upright, Viola wore a look of disgust. She couldn’t believe that such a thing was inside of them for as long as she’d been talking to them before, not to mention the fact that it was wet with their juices, all of whom had turned a creamy white as they’d settled.

Nodding back at the queen, their heads hung low in shame, the duo dared not say a word more, for their pride had taken an intense blow. Glancing at the duo, Viola shook her head with visible disappointment.

"You’re supposed to be his wives soon and you’re using a replica of his dick? How is that not w-weird to you?" She asked. But this time, quickly looking up, Tia decided to answer.

"You have no clue how hard it is to resist it once you’ve had it!" As the blush on both Tia and Viola’s cheeks darkened, Robin chimed in as well.

"We tried not to, but…nothing else compares after you’ve had the real thing, not even the replica, but it’s the closest thing we have right now!"

"Ohh, for the love of…" Grabbing her head, the queen conjured a pair of her yukki spirits and had them grab the dildos from the chairs. Although reluctant, they did as they were told, carrying them to be cleaned off before having to store them away where nobody could find them. "You girls should focus on a hobby or something, anything other than…this!"

Shaking her head, Viola turned around and walked out of the room. Her summons walked with her for the most part, but parting down the corridor, they took the replicas to be washed off before having to store them.

Unable to shake what she’d just seen out of her mind, Viola couldn’t help but wonder if the girls were even telling the truth. A dick bigger than those replicas? And it felt so good that everything else couldn’t compare? Just what made it so special that the duo couldn’t help but crave the real thing? The answer couldn’t have been more vague, for Viola had never experienced anything that big. Compared to the king, the replica was a titan.

’How would that even fit…’ Touching her belly, she tried to gauge how deep it would push inside of her. First pressing her fingers to where she often felt Milo, she glided her fingers upwards and realized that the comparison wasn’t even there. ’What in the hells? Does it really go that deep?’

Gulping at that thought, she pondered some more. Would a man with such a beast knock her up? Milo could not, but maybe Raven could? The thought was beyond pervasive, and she tried again and again not to think about it. However, as the realization hit that Raven was part dark fae, a species known for breeding other species, the thought turned somewhat alluring. She wouldn’t try it, of course and from what she’d heard, having a kid with Raven was already an impossible task.

’Maybe the medicine Brenna gave us might help?’ The same medicine that Brenna had once tried to use on Raven to have his child, she’d been made to send a batch of the same to Viola since she was the best herbalist in all of Athenia. ’It didn’t work with Milo, though…Not like I want it to work with the Hero! I’m just exploring my thoughts!’

Returning to her room wrestling with her own mind, the queen couldn’t help but wonder if Milo was partially another race. Could he have made her pregnant with no reliance on any medicine? The question puzzled her as she had no way of knowing the outcome. Either way, something had to be done, for they may be young now, but to raise a kid to the age of adulthood, they would have aged twice as much. Milo would be near fifty and her the same, and to have a kid at that age? It would be beyond impossible if they were already having trouble with it.

"Why does it have to be now?" She pondered, a bit frustrated that she had to become a mother now or in the coming few years.

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Pacing around her room, Viola’s worries grew much, much deeper. She now felt horrified at the fact that she might miss this window. And while she worried herself plenty, the Yukkis’ returned with the dildos. At first, she was shocked to find them there, but then out of pure embarrassment, she grabbed the dildos herself and stuffed them inside a big, double doored drawer in her vanity.

Making sure that Milo hadn’t awoken in the ruckus that she made, the queen dismissed her summons and settled in the vanity chair. Heaving a sigh, she looked at her reflection. A wrinkle of worry was already contorting her face. Smoothing it out with her fingers, she made a prayer.

’Just one kid, that’s all I ask for…’ Interrupted in her prayers by the pervasive thoughts before, she tried to focus and yet the sensation on her hand from touching those cleaned dildos swayed her mind further. Opening her eyes, she could feel her heart pounding like a piston. Glancing down by her feet where the double doored drawer was, she couldn’t help herself from thinking. ’How would that even feel to have that thing inside of me?’

The more she explored that thought, the more anxiety bubbled in her heart. Looking back at her husband again and again, she tried to make sure that he hadn’t woken up, even as she took one of the dildos out to get a closer look at the rubber monster. Wrapping her fingers around its girth, she almost gasped when her hand couldn’t reach all the way around. But holding it in, she reached downwards at the sculpted pair of balls, each bigger than Milo’s entire ballsack.

Squeezing them, she felt drawn by the fantasy. To have such a thing inside of her body, just to get a taste of what it was that made the girls addicted to it? Maybe not to have a child with him, but since Milo had left her hanging, she could at least use the rubber toy to satisfy herself before going to sleep, couldn’t she?

’J-just once maybe?’ And with that, she gathered her courage and took the toy with her to the attached bathroom in her room. That night, for the first time, she would explore herself being full to the brim, along with experiencing the first true orgasm of her life. Leaving her craving for more, but being the queen, she couldn’t or could she? Either way, it would take a lot of convincing of the king.