The border city of Silverspire, built around the mage’s tower that gave the city its name, lies upon the fringe of the human empire. Located right atop a mana well which was the reason why the tower was built, the city boasts a higher number of arcane touched individuals thanks to the mana rich air. Of course, such magics also draw beasts that wish to enhance themselves with the ambient mana,but the defenses are also boosted by the same boon.
 
 
The stalemate took a turn after the birth and realization of Princess Elaria’s gifts in the arcane, a prodigy in its entirety. Her contributions made an impenetrable defense of the city, and brought it much prosperity, but the princess in question is quite eccentric.
 
 
Soon after her 20th birthday, she took the mage’s spire as her own, ignoring missives from others who wished to see her to focus on her own projects, despite her father’s wishes. Not long after, there have been rumors going around of a mysterious black key that unlocks an unused servant’s door in the castle.
 
 
It is said that it is the princess’s own way of picking those she wishes to hire, with a few who ignored the key, and it vanished the next day as if nothing happened. There were also words from those who accepted the invitation, who are now happily employed in the castle, but also whisper of a second key, one with a rose embossed on its handle, its use unknown to all but the princess herself, having been seen with that exact key.
 
 
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Despite all the prosperity of the city, there are still the downtrodden and shunned, and Irma belongs to both categories. Having grown up in the slums, her fate took a turn for the even more unfortunate when she was looking for scraps to eat at a young age, and took a risk by consuming a mysterious mushroom.
 
 
Turns out that mushroom was infused with mana, and infested her body, altering her adolescent form when she reached puberty. It was not all negative, however, as she never felt the pain of hunger again, the infusion of the mushroom allowed her to in a sense consume mana to survive.
 
 
Now over her teenage years, she looks surprisingly beautiful despite her upbringing, her body well toned and filled up with short black hair and piercing orange eyes, if not for the most obvious mutation, the thick cock and heavy balls between her legs.
 
 
Irma woke up with a grunt, rubbing her eyes as she woke in the musty room, looking down at her throbbing member, eager for release. She groaned as she recalled her recurring dream, of a mysterious girl pleasuring her member, and of course such an arousing dream would bring her member to full erection, and she looks down to see it to be the case. Her throbbing member, stands proudly at around 7 inches, her balls gurgling heavily with seed, and Irma licks her lips in anticipation.
 
 
Bending down over herself, bringing her lips towards her eager tip, and begins kissing herself, shivering in pleasure as she slowly sucks herself off, unaware that such an act was also thanks to alterations made to her body by the mushroom, her joints and flesh insanely flexible.
 
 
Her moans of pleasure echo around the empty shack as she eventually bends to the point she reaches the base of her cock, her pleasure building till eventually, she releases her load right down her throat, filling her empty stomach with seed till it bulges out her belly.
 
 
With her breakfast finished, Irma sighed as she pulled away, letting out a wet burp as she rubbed her stomach lazily, enjoying the feeling of being full of warm seed. As she lazes about, not really needing to go out to get food, a glint catches her eye. Turning over, she notices something sticking out of the floor.
 
 
A black, metallic key is stuck into the dirt, glistening invitingly at Irma with clearly magical vibes. Curious, Irma moves to the key, and picks it up, feeling the rose pattern embossed in the metal, making it look like the key just grew from the ground like the flower it possesses. Recalling the rumors, she gets dressed as best as she can, which is just rags barely able to cover her alluring features, and heads off towards the castle, seeing no harm in having some fun.
 
 
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Irma soon reached the gates, surprised she wasn’t accosted along the way, by either gwarking passerbys or thieves searching for the key.With a steady twist, the lock to the gate unlatches, allowing Irma entry, and shutting behind her once she walks through. The hallway was silent and confusing, but eventually she seemed to have gotten to another locked door, embossed with the same rose pattern on the key. Deciding to try her luck, Irma was surprised to find it working, and was blinded by a bright light as she stepped inside.
 
 
When her vision cleared, Irma found herself in a packed room, books, beakers, potions, weapons, staves all scattered about, beside a gran bed and a heavily used work table, as well as a woman sitting on a chair, facing directly at her. The woman has long blonde hair, bright blue eyes and a shapely body, leaving a thought at the back of the mind that made her seem familiar. The woman looks at Irma with a playful grin as she takes in the situation, not even hiding the fact she is ogling the newcomer. Looking outside the window, she notices the clouds passing by, indicating them to be really high up with no stairs that could have brought her here.
 
 
“Are you done gawking, or do you need a few more minutes to gather yourself~?”~ The woman asks playfully, to which Irma frowns. “Umm, who are you?”
 
“My, you come all this way for the job, and don’t even recognise your employer?” The woman giggles, and at those words, Irma realizes who she is standing before. Kneeling down respectfully and out of fear, she stutters. “I-i’m terribly sorry, Princess Elaria. I didn’t recognise you.”
 
 
The princess laughs at the sight. “No need for such formalities, Irma~. You proved very entertaining to watch, alone at your little home, with nothing else to do but pleasure yourself~. Come and stand. I want to inspect your body closer~”
 
 
Irma blushes hard at the princess’s revelation, wondering how long had the princess been watching her, but did as ordered, standing up and walking towards the princess. She then yelps in surprise as Elaria rips off her rag of a pants with one swift motion, revealing her cock and balls. “My, what a delicious specimen~. I bet you put even an incubi to shame~” Elaria coos, as she feels the meat in her soft and delicate hands, sending shivers down Irma’s spine as the royalty inspects her goods.
 
 
When Elaria begins licking her cock however, a second wave of realization hits Irma. The woman from her dreams, the one who always brought her member to full mast, is now standing before her in the flesh, doing what she did in all those visions. “A-ahh… P-princess E-Elaria… W-were you in m-my head?” Irma moans.
 
 
“Not exactly, but I have seen you in my dreams too… Call it soul mates, or anything, but I suspect we are likely linked.. And I am going to do my part of our dreams~” Elaria coos, before taking Irma’s meat fully in her mouth, moaning in pleasure as she finally gets to taste the goodness that has been on her mind for so long.
 
 
Despite having came a bit ago, Irma seems ready to go once more, her balls churning with seed as she starts humping against the princess’ head, each thrust sending her balls slapping against her chin. With expert motions, Elaria brings Irma to the biggest orgasm she ever had, greedily gulping down all the potent seed gushing into her maw, her stomach bloating to even rival Irma’s cum baby earlier.
 
 
|When the flow finally ends, Elaria pulls away, licking the cock clean as she pats her belly. “Aahhh… what I always dreamed of~” She moans, sweeping Irma off her feet with a flick of her wrist, and levitating the dazed woman towards her bed. “But I want more~”
 
 
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Irma watches as she is placed on the bed, the princess quickly getting out of her form fitting clothes and crawling onto the bed, eyeing her with a predatory gaze. “P-princess…. W-what do you mean…?” Irma asks meekly, feeling spent from the orgasm.
 
 
“You know how it is like being royalty? Being all prim and proper all the time~? I want to let loose… and look at your body.. I want it~” Elaria moans, as she comes over, licking Irma’s cock till it once again is standing at attention. “N-now… as princess… I order you to fuck my pussy as hard as you can~”
 
Irma hesitates, and upon seeing the hesitation, Elaria takes it upon herself to do the deed, straddling up on Irma’s hips, the princess moans as she penetrates her moist slit with Irma’s cock, crying in pleasure as she is filled by the member. The two women cry out in pleasure, kissing and embracing each other as their pleasures build.
 
 
Irma couldn’t even think about anything other than the pleasure as Elaria rode her cock, not even the dangers of what would happen if they were caught. With a massive howl, Irma cums hard, her seed filling the princess’s virgin womb and adding to the bulge in her belly. They continue to embrace and cuddle, recovering from the orgasmic deed.
 
 
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Hours later, Irma wakes, seeing the adorable princess by her side, nuzzling into her neck, her cock still inside her royal pussy. She smiled for a bit, before realizing what happened. She, a lowly being from the slums, most likely impregnated the princess judging by the heavy weight on her belly. “P-princess….?” She mutters.
 
 
“What is it, darling~?” Elaria coos, smiling at her lazily. “Worried about what you did~?”
 
 
The princess giggles as she sees her lover nod. “Don’t worry, you definitely got me pregnant~. I can sense it~. But don’t worry, I got something to fix that~.”
 
Irma’s head swam with possible solutions as she watched the arcane princess cast a spell, and when it ended, she suddenly felt something within her own womb, reaching down to feel herself worriedly. “There, now it is you who is pregnant~. Hope you don’t mind being the father and mother of our child~.” The princess giggles. “I’m going to enjoy how big you are, my lovely personal maid. And don’t you worry, I’ll get father to make sure they all grow up nice and healthy~”
 
 
Irma blushed at Elaria’s words, wondering how far the princess planned this all out, shivering as her cock is pulled free from her warm depths. “S-so..um… princess… what now?” She asks, everything going too fast for her to keep track.
 
“Now, on to the second bit of fun~.” Elaria coos, as she strokes IRma’s cock with her hand, feeling around the hole with her tender fingers. Irma thought she was going to get a simple hand job, when with a sudden spike of alien pleasure, Elaria pushed her finger into Irma’s stretchy cock.
 
 
“Just like I researched~. Your cock is so stretchy~. I want to see how far we can go with this~” Elaria coos, as she continues stretching Irma’s cock slit, her legs unresponsive due to the pleasure, feeling her cock get wider and wider as the princess slowly feeds herself to her cock. “P-princess… n-no… I-it’s n-not safe….” She lets out, to which Elaria giggles. “Don’t worry, I already did a full scan of your body, it is perfectly safe~.” The princess reassures, as her whole arm enters Irma’s greedy member.
 
 
The process continues, and Irma soon realizes she can control the suction, moaning in pleasure as she sucks the princess deeper, seeing her blonde hair get matted with pre-cum made this even all the more arousing. Unable to resist the urge, she gropes the princess’s breasts as she is sent down, feeling her member stretch over the perky mounds, before they too join the rest of the princess’s upper body inside her now massive sac.
 
 
Deciding for a little payback, Irma holds the princess still once her butt reaches her tip, fingering her slit to make her cum before sending her down the rest of the way, getting even more pleasure from the gurgling moans of pleasure from her right ball.
 
 
Soon, the last of the princess is tucked away inside her balls, and Irma brings her maw to her tip, tasting the princess’s arousal mixed with her own seed, the final straw that broke her dam. The biggest torrent of seed gushed down her throat, the princess squirming in pleasure as the walls around her squeezed her tightly. With the added flavor of Elaria’s arousal, it was the best thing Irma ever tasted, and once her orgasm finally passed, her stomach looked 9 months pregnant, full of delicious seed. Full in both regards, Irma soon fell asleep, the princess within her enjoying her new private bath before falling asleep as well.
 
 
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The next day, Irma lets the princess out, massaging the bulges and slowly guiding Elaria out of her sac. As Elaria’s hands slid into her cock, Irma came, her balls clenching and launching the princess out in a splatter of white, none worse for wear.
After getting cleaned up, they go about the official process of hiring, keeping all that transpired a secret from Elaria’s father. It soon became a common occurrence for Irma to have her balls full of the eager princess, all while Irma’s belly slowly grew bigger and bigger… The fact that every few months Elaria gets impregnated during their romps and passes the resulting child to Irma’s womb doesn’t help the fact.
 
 
Despite her heavy pregnancy however, Irma does her duties well, moving with surprising ease. Elaria meanwhile, enjoys cuddling Irma’s massive belly at every opportunity. They would need to hire more maids to help take care of the children however, but despite their growing numbers, Elaria and Irna never wavered in their affection,loving each child equally.
 
 
Years passed, and there was a heavy surge in magic users, all coming from a single source, the ever pregnant maid, Irma. Though no one ever knew who the father was, she stayed loyally by the side of the arcane queen, Elaria. Who took the throne, and never wedded… The affairs of the two hidden till their final days….
 
 
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