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Annals of the Fertile Elf - I
The long column of soldiers somberly marched through the street of Aldunia City. They have returned from the greatest victory the elven race had ever known, yet their march was not a triumph against their human enemy. No trumpets blared to welcome the soldiers, no thrumming drums announced the victory. Instead, there were only muted footsteps. At the head of the column was the king of Mundiar, carried by a magnificent team of twelve white horses.
The king did not ride. He lay peacefully inside an ebony coffin, awaiting his final rest at the heart of the imperial crypt. The great elven king did not survive the battle, having been struck by a stray arrow fired blindly by the retreating humans. He had led his army to the final victory, always stayed at the front and inspired his men to fight. After his death, the king's chief general secured a favorable peace deal with the humans, ensuring the independence of the elven Mundiar Kingdom.
Queen Ladia watched solemnly from the palace's balcony above as the procession entered the palace gates. She can no longer cry, having drained her eyes days before when the scouts brought back the faithful news. The ladies-in-waiting tried to console the queen, but the queen was simply heartbroken. The only one who was able to provide comfort to her was her only child, the young prince Kaiden.
Prince Kaiden stood next to his mother, holding her hand. Like his mother, the boy prince had wept when he heard the news. But now in public, he fought to put on a brave face.
The people from below looked up. They watched the emotional queen with sympathy, but the young prince with immense hope. Ever since he was born, there had been rumors about his exceptional future, stemming from the ancient prophecy that was carved onto the foundation stone of Aldunia City since time immemorial. The Prophecy Stone carried 3 cryptic verses, the first spoke of "A Promised King to come, whose birth shall see the seven stars align with the moon", which indeed happened and was confirmed by the court astrologers. The second, "Whose father will sleep under the moon and the sun", had been fulfilled—the battle was won amid an eclipse, and the king was struck in the brief hour of darkness. Now only the third one remained: "He is the death and the dawn. He will know his blood, and through him the line will be born anew". No one knew what that meant exactly. Nevertheless, it was generally agreed that the Promised King would bring about a profound change to the elven race, and a new era would start with him. The excitement among the people was undeniable.
Three days later, Queen Ladia sat alone in the royal garden. She gazed pensively at the white oak tree in the center. The tree had become a formidable presence among the plants. She had planted it on the day of her son's birth as a commemoration, and after 12 years, it had grown to be the center of the garden.
The queen sighed. While the death of her husband still weighed heavily in her mind, she had accepted that fact and returned to her usual manners, that of a calm, wise, and dignified queen.
"My queen?"
Queen Ladia turned to the source of the voice. It was the Chief Scribe, the premier scholar of Mundiar.
"Not now, my lord," she said, sounding exasperated.
"But my queen, we cannot deny the fact anymore. The prophecy, the signs, they're there." The Scribe insisted. "We must be prepared for what is to come. The first two signs had been fulfilled. Who knows when the meaning of the third one be revealed. You must talk to your son. Prepare him."
The queen closed her eyes. She hated how true the scribe's words were.
"My queen," the man softened his voice. "I know this is hard. You are suffering, we all are. But this prophecy, it's given to us at Creation when the god father and goddess mother molded us from the starlight. This is the destiny of elves. And if your son is the one, he must be prepared. To lead us. To tell us what is to come."
"I understand," Queen Ladia conceded. She stood up and smoothed her dress. The queen was a tall woman, her beauty carefully hidden in mourning black. Even when in pain, she was still graceful.
"I will talk to my son. Tomorrow."
"Thank you, my queen." The scribe nodded and bowed. "And one more thing. I don't know if this is relevant, but I have been examining the text of the ancient prophecy a lot lately. The last words are translated as 'through him the line will be born anew', and I think 'line' could also mean 'breed'. The words are thousands of years old, my queen. They're open to interpretation."
The queen paused at this revelation. "Breed? And what could that mean, my lord?"
He shook his head. "Only the Promised King can tell us."
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The next morning, Queen Ladia awoke with a stormy mind. Her heart was gripped with strong emotions. The dream she had last night had been…strange. She couldn't remember a thing from it as if what she saw from that revery was hidden from her. Yet its impression on her unconscious mind was profound, so much that she couldn't move for a while after waking up.
The queen went through the motions of daily duties, still distracted from her mysterious dream. The day was eventful. She must arrange for her son's departure to Wellmore College tomorrow. Since Prince Kaiden was 12 years old, by royal tradition, he would be sent to the college to be educated in ways of magicka and rulership until his 18th birthday, when he would return and assume the throne.
Queen Ladia noticed her son had been missing the whole day. His nurse reported the prince didn't leave his room, saying he had been feeling unwell.
It was bedtime when the queen had the time to visit Kaiden. When she entered her son's room, she saw him sitting alone in his bed, watching the moon. His bright face was lit by the moonlight.
Kaiden turned around, startled by the sound of the door opening. "Mother!" he exclaimed.
"How do you feel, my son?" the queen asked. She sat down next to him. She was in her nightclothes, and so was him.
"I…I don't know, mother."
"What with you today? You have been locking yourself in this room the whole day." She brushed his forehead and threaded her hands into her child's blond hair, touching him tenderly.
The prince remained silent. He leaned into his mother's chest and hugged her. She patted him on the back.
Queen Ladia sighed. "My son, there's something I have to tell you." She then spoke to him about the prophecy and what's his part in it. When she was done, she saw the astonishment in her son's eyes.
"I know this is a lot to take in but understand that you might not be the king mentioned in the prophecy. We don't know for sure, so don't put too much pressure on yourself, my dear Kaiden. I don't want you to be obsessed about it and be disappointed."
"Mother, the third verse. Did you say the king will know the blood?" the prince said in a hurry.
Queen Ladia nodded. "Why?"
"Mother. Last night, I had a dream. The god father. He appeared in front of me as a column of light. I remember everything. I saw everything so clearly like I was awake the whole time. He said I am of his blood, and through me he and the goddess mother will grant their boundless blessing upon the elven race." The boy shook from excitement as he recounted.
The queen was too shocked to say anything. The third verse of the prophecy, revealed. So soon, so unexpected.
At that exact moment, the queen was struck by a vision, a vision she had seen before. It was her dream last night. Time stopped as the vision flashed before her eyes. She saw the goddess mother, appearing as a circle of light. She heard the voice of the goddess ringing in her ears, "Daughter, you came from my womb, you are the last of my blood, but through you my line will begin anew."
Queen Ladia gasped as she came out of the vision. She clutched her chest. She didn't know that her family descended from the gods. At Creation, the god father and goddess mother molded elves from the starlight and breathed life into them, thus giving birth to the elven race. But the gods also procreated, and descendants of their loins were called the divine bloodline. They were the special ones, imbued with special magical powers, which they taught their starlight-born siblings. The two comingled and intermarried. Over eons, however, the distinctions of this bloodline disappeared, until the modern elves doubted that the divine bloodline even existed at all.
Ladia's family was of ancient noble origin but had fallen in recent years. She was the only surviving member of her family when she married her late husband. Her husband's line didn't share her family's prestigious legacy. His was of common stock, who rose to nobility barely 100 years ago through warfare.
"Oh my son!" Ladia's lips trembled from the realization. She held her son's hands tightly. "It is true. I had a dream like yours. The goddess mother revealed to me that I am of divine lineage, which means you are too." She hugged her son. "This is joyous news. You are the one. The Promised King we've been waiting for."
"Mother, the last thing the god father said was…I will marry the only woman of divine lineage that I know, she will be my queen, and she will give birth to a new breed of elves." He swallowed. "You are the only other with divine blood that I know. The god father must speak the true. Does this mean…" he trailed off.
The queen froze.
"…you are my queen?" the prince said at last.
"Son, I…"
Ladia was so confused. Suddenly, a warm serenity washed over her. The goddess mother's calming voice rang in her ears. "Through you my line will begin anew". It was through both of them line would begin anew.
The queen's mind cleared, and she understood. She must be calm, for her son. "…I understand. If it is what the gods have intended."
Kaiden, like her, wasn't disturbed by the revelation, but excited. The prince knelt on the bed, so his face was on par with her. He leaned closer and closer, and they kissed. The fact that Queen Ladia was making out with her own son didn't bother her. The soothing voice of the goddess mother rang in her mind, and she knew this was meant to be. Her young son must likewise hear the whispering of the god father.
The queen hugged her son and pulled the boy to her body. He whimpered but continued with the kiss. His hands clumsily fumbled her body, touching her sides and slowly up to just below her breasts.
"M…may I?" the boy asked breathlessly.
Queen Ladia smiled knowingly. Kaiden was only 12, but he knew about boobs already. She had seen him give furtive glances at women's breasts, mostly at his well-endowed nurse.
"Just a moment, my love."
She stood up and reached behind her and began undoing the straps behind her back. A minute later, her long, black night dress slipped to the floor. Despite giving birth once already, her body remained in perfect shape. Her shapely breasts rose and fell with each nervous breath. Her round wide hips and full buttocks made delivering young Kaiden years ago very easy. Her stomach was no longer flat like it used to be. She carried a bit of a pouch, which further added to her matronly image.
Prince Kaiden couldn't help but stare. He hadn't seen his mother naked since he was 6. Back then nudity meant nothing for the carefree boy. But now, at the cusp of adolescence, his mother's nakedness proved...fascinating. For the first time in his life, the boy grew an erection out of lust. His cock tented in his slack pants.
"Wh…what?" the prince asked, confused about what was happening to his body.
"It's all right, my son." The queen stepped closer to her son and cupped his cheek. She soothed him by pressing his head to her breasts. The boy pressed his face to her soft motherly mounds and breathed in her lovely scent. His hands gingerly came up and touched her breasts for the first time. His cock grew even stiffer.
Ladia helped her son get out of his clothes, and as soon as he's naked, he dove right back to her breasts. His lips found her hard nipple and latched on to it. He suckled her like an infant. As he sucked, the prince groped her other breasts.
Ladia moaned loudly. She lay on the bed and let her son on top of her. The boy couldn't get enough of his mother's bosom. He mumbled and whimpered, filled to the brim with newfound need and desire.
"Yes, my dearest son, yesss" the queen keened. She patted Kaiden's blond head like she always did when she was comforting him. She felt his penis, stiff and ready, poking her thighs just inches away from her opening.
The queen's mind raced. Her son was too enthralled with her boobs to do anything, but she's too burning with need right now. Her quim quivered and moistened at the prodding of her son's cock. She wanted, no, needed, to know the cock that's about to penetrate her. She ran her other hand between her son's legs and grabbed him.
Ladia was surprised at how prodigious her son was. Not exceptional by elf standards, but he's a boy, not yet a man, and yet his penis filled her palm the same way as her husband's. Her pubescent son had the penis of a full-grown elf man!
The boy shook and moaned. He looked up at her, his bright eyes glimmered with desire. Her chest fluttered at the vulnerable sight of her son. He didn't know what to do or what's going to happen. She must guide him.
Ladia patted his head to calm him down, then guided his throbbing boyhood between her legs. She pointed the tip of his cock at her moistened entrance. The crown brushed her labia, and the queen shivered.
As if driven by instinct, the boy plunged forward without waiting for her. Ladia groaned aloud when Kaiden's penis entered her waiting depth.
"AHHHHH, motherrrr," the boy cried out. "Feels soo good." The boy prince shivered, unprepared for the unreal sensation of having his mother's velvety walls enveloping his shaft.
The queen could barely breathe. This boyish cock stretched her exactly like that of her late husband. Her 12-year-old son, her destined husband, had already matched his father. She shuddered to think what he would be like when he's all grown up.
The boy drew his hip back and thrust back in, all without her guidance. He knew what to do. The god father must be guiding him. Queen Ladia grabbed his cute smooth boy butt as he humped her again and again, driving his prodigious shaft inside her welcoming channel repeatedly. She used her other hand to caress his head. Kaiden whimpered and kept pumping into his mother. His hard shaft slid in and out of Ladia's moist channel without any difficulty.
"Mother, I feel strange. Something's coming," he mumbled weakly. His face flushed with red as he exerted himself, doing something he couldn't understand, yet doing it so well. He lasted way longer than the queen had thought possible for a boy who's having sex for the first time.
"Keep going, my dear. Let it happen, don't hold back. Keep going. Keep going. So close…" The queen hugged her son tightly, not wanting him to stop. His impending release edged her on too. She curled her legs and trapped the boy between her thighs.
The young prince soldiered on and reached the end. He cried as his body tensed, his cock spasmed, and spew forth his first-ever load of semen directly inside his mother. Kaiden's orgasm triggered her own and the queen came on her son's cock, her pussy milked the boy's spasming penis over and over. He kept on coming, flooding Ladia's depth with his sperm.
Even at the height of orgasm, the queen didn't fail to notice how exceptional her son's load was. He came way more than a pubescent boy ought to for his first time. His spermy load spilled out of her pussy and pooled under her upturned ass.
After a dozen shots or so, the young prince was spent. He quivered as the last of his load dribbled inside his mother's pussy. The boy nuzzled between his mother's breasts and he whimpered softly. His cock softened and slipped out of her filled channel.
Ladia and her son laid still and cuddled. She petted her dear boy, and her son resumed sucking her nipple. She smiled. This boy and his boobs fascination.
The queen sat up.
"Mama, what happened?" the prince asked.
Queen Ladia's heart clenched when she heard him calling her 'Mama'. It's been two years since he last called her that. When Kaiden was 10 years old, he got a personal tutor, and it got into his head that he's an adult now. Since then, he claimed he was too old to call his dear mother 'mama'.
"My dear, it's called making love. It's something couples do after they're married."
"But…we're not married."
"Not for now. But we can make exceptions. Consider me your bride already." She cradled his face and kissed his forehead. "You're exceptional, my son."
Kaiden smiled. "You're my bride, and I'm your groom."
The queen nodded. "And you know what else married people do?"
"What?"
"Touch me."
Kaiden gingerly raised his hand and touched his mother's sides, stomach, and breasts. Ladia kissed him and felt his youthful body too. The boy's still lanky, all knees and elbows, as they said, yet there were some hints of budding muscle definition.
Ladia's hand eventually found the boy's penis. She gasped. It was hard again. He could go again? As she pondered, the boy whimpered.
"Ahh, mama. Your hand feels so good." He looked up at her, his eyes blinked with need. "Can we make love again?"
"Of course my dear." The queen lay down, and her son scampered on top of her. His penis wobbled in front of him, looking hard and intimidating. The queen estimated its length to be about 6 inches, normal for an adult but looked unusually big on the frame of an adolescent boy.
Kaiden held his penis and lined it up with his mother's pussy. He was so excited that his hands shook.
"Calm down, my love. I'm not going anywhere. Let me show you." Ladia guided her son to kneel between her legs. Then she held his hands, providing him a steady balance.
"Make love to me, my son."
The prince obediently pumped his hips into his mother, this time he followed her instructions and only thrust per her guidance. Kaiden found it difficult to control his speed since it felt so good to be inside a woman's pussy. All he wanted to do was to slam down as hard as possible and indulge himself, but he tried his best to follow his mother's lead. In the end though, he was glad that he had controlled himself since his mother was so happy, and seeing her being happy made him happy too.
Queen Ladia smiled. Her boy looked so cute when he's trying to hold back. His face's beets red, his mouth opened, and gasped in the cutest way.
A few more minutes of slow, sensual sex went by. The prince was close to his limit, and his breathing grew ragged.
"Are you tired?" the queen asked.
"Um, a bit. But I don't want to stop, mama."
"I have an idea."
The queen sat up. She guided her son to lie down, then she crawled on top of him. It dawned on the boy prince what his mother was up to.
The queen said nothing as she positioned her pussy just above her son's stiff penis.
"Let me take care of you now," the queen said and lowered her hips. Her pussy swallowed his shaft in one smooth lunge. Kaiden moaned so cutely, it made Ladia giggle.
"Mama, I want to be closer to you," Kaiden said. The queen leaned forward and presented her chest to him. She knew what he wanted, and he planted his face into her breasts.
The queen rolled her hip, her ample ass bounced on top of her son's shaft. Neither lover said anything. The only sounds in the room were the gentle creaking of the bed, the wet squelching sounds of loving sex, and mother and son moaning. The queen used one hand to cup her son's head and pulled him up to her breasts, edging him to suck harder.
Both knew when the end was coming, and neither did anything to stop it. The prince was too far gone underneath his mother's voluptuous body, and the mature queen was burning with lust and need. She rode him to completion and came on his cock. Her pussy squeezed his pulsating shaft with all her might and accepted his overflowing seed with hungry spasms.
Ladia dropped to her son's side and lay still, panting hard. Her quivering depth leaked out globs and globs of white sperm. Even his father didn't come this much.
The prince made a move first. He turned to her, face to face, and kissed her. Mother and son hugged each other tightly, Kaiden's half-hard shaft nestled between his mother's legs. Sleep overtook the lovers, and the prince slept with his head between his mother's arms, safe and sound, like he used to do.
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When Queen Ladia woke the next morning, she felt refreshed. In fact, she felt much better. The war and the death of her husband had weighed her down, but now her son had lightened her load. All the worries and sorrow of the last few days melted away, leaving room for the boundless love she had for her boy. She combed the boy's hair and kissed his forehead.
Her touch woke the young boy. He wiped his eyes, yawned and sat up. Then he stared at the queen as if remembering what had happened last night.
"How are you feeling?" the queen asked.
"I feel…good. Great, actually. And you?"
"Never better. My son is the Promised King. And I'll be his queen."
He smiled. He had never seen his mother so happy. They shared a long kiss but were interrupted by a knock on the door.
"My prince, are you up yet? Can I come in?" it was his nurse.
"I am. Give me a minute, nursey. I'm…uh, not dressed."
"Well, that's no trouble for me. I saw your wee willy all the time. Heck, you're still sucking out of my teats till you're five."
"Nursey! I'll be out soon. Wait for me outside, please."
"Fine, suit yourself. I fetched you a hot bath already, and I had a suit for you. It's a big day today, my prince, so don't dally." Then she walked away.
"Oh no, I forgot. I'm supposed to go to Wellmore College today." He turned to his mother. "I don't want to go. I want to stay with you."
"You can't. You need to go. No king of Mundiar had ever abandoned his study before." She hugged him. Despite his protests, the queen didn't budge. It hurt her to watch him go, knowing she won't see her son for 6 years. But she had to be tough, for him, for the kingdom.
Eventually, the prince relented. He was sad and almost sobbed, but the queen kissed and consoled him.
"Can you at least join me in the bath, mama? I want to spend what's left of my time here with you," Kaiden said.
The queen smiled joyously. He hadn't bathed with her since he was 10. "I'd love to," she said.
The two were alone in the bath. The water was hot and refreshing. Ladia washed her son thoroughly, and Kaiden sat still, letting his mother clean him like in the old days. After she was done, Ladia and her son sat in the bath, enjoying the warmth of the water and each other.
The heat and their nakedness turned the two lovers on. They ended up kissing again. The prince hummed cutely against his mother's lips while touching her breasts, and the queen gently stroke her son's penis underneath the steamy water.
"Are you done, my prince? I got your suit here. Oh, my queen. I didn't expect to see you here." The nurse paused at the entrance to the bath.
"The prince asked me to join him. I guess he misses his old mother more than he admitted," Queen Ladia said. She had heard the nurse's footsteps and ended the kiss before she entered. The prince sat fidgety on her lap, his lower body hidden under the steaming water from the nurse's eyes. His face nuzzled into his mother's bosom, not because of shyness—he was, but it's not the main reason—the main reason was his mother was still stroking his cock underwater.
The nurse smiled, clutching her chest. "Oohhhh, my prince, you're such a sweetheart. I thought you said you're old enough to bathe by yourself."
"I…I…am," he muttered weakly. The boy prince struggled hard to seem calm, but his mother's hand felt so good. His cherubic face turned rosy red, and his eyes watered. He mustered all his boy strength to sit still. He was close, so close. Thankfully, the queen covered for him by patting him on the cheek, hiding his flustered face from the nurse.
"I'll be right out, nurse. And is the suit the one I picked?"
"Yes, my queen. I washed it and ironed it myself. The prince will look his best for his journey." The nurse nodded and left. Just as she closed the door, the prince moaned out loud and came. His cock spewed ropes of opaque sperm into the water.
"Why'd…you do that? She could see us," the boy prince complained once he recovered.
"Something for you to remember me by." She kissed him again, and any misgiving the boy had was washed away. "You like it, don't you? Your manhood didn't go soft in my hand."
"It's…so wicked, but so thrilling."
"I know what you mean. It's excited me too. I don't know what's gotten to me, but…it feels so right to do that. The goddess must have guided my hands."
"Then it must be right. The gods always are."
Ladia hugged her son. She wanted time to stand still, so she could stay with him like this forever, but time cruelly moved on. When the nurse called out to them again, she knew it was time for him to go.
"I'll miss you so much, mama." Kaiden sobbed.
"I'll miss you too, Kaiden. But you have to go. I'll wait for you, I'll rule in your stead. And when you return," she cradled his face, "I'll be your queen. We will consummate our marriage for real."
She kissed him one last time.
One hour later, the prince, now fully clothed in his best suit and pants, stepped on the carriage that would drive him to Wellmore College. Tears streamed down his face as he waved the final goodbye to his dear mother. She waved back, holding back tears, knowing she wouldn't see him until he's 18.
"He grows up so fast," the nurse said. She dabbed her eyes with a handkerchief. "That boy will have a bright future ahead of him. The day he comes back from college, he will be king."
The queen nodded. "Not just any king, nursey. A Promised one."
"My queen, are you saying…?"
"He will be the one to bring about a new breed of elves. And I will be there with him every step of the way."
"Oh my…" The nurse gasped, then smiled. "The gods had blessed your house, my queen. Oh, how joyous."
The queen clasped her hands in front of her belly. Joyous indeed.