Saving the Coven Royals Book 4Chapter 19 The Royal Rescue Attempt
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The nobles of the kingdom gathered hastily, as news of the Queens labor spread through the capital city. This was Queen Daphne’s first child and all of nobility had to be present to witness the birthing of the heir to the throne. Dressed in their finest silks and jewels the Nobility of Esturania flooded the throne room, a murmur of excitement and arousal in the air.
Seated at the front of the room was both King Fredrick and Queen Daphne. Both were dressed in the official ceremonial garb of the kingdom. King Fredrick’s long shaft was protruding, stiff and hard, from between the two sheer ribbons of his tunic. His firm nipples also stood at attention through cut outs in his tight tunic. Similarly Queen Daphne’s nipples were exposed to the air, however unlike her husbands they were puffy and swollen. Her tunic stretched to expose the entirety of her large breast. The pair moved in a rhythmic pattern, the queen panted, her contractions worsening. Her swollen pussy lips were also exposed, as per custom, a dark and thick bush framing the pink slit beautifully.
The nobles formed a line in order to wipe sweat from her brow as she panted and whined as she began to dilate. Soon, the time grew near for her to begin pushing, and His Highness stood from his own thrown. While the procession of nobles made their rounds at the queen’s side, King Fredrick had been thrusting his cock into the mouth of a young cup bearer to maintain his erection.
Finally, the nobles returned to their places in the main hall and the king stood over his wife. The high priestess of Esturania came forward and slowly began to recite the blessings for prosperity as she ran her hand up and down the shaft of the King’s throbbing cock. As the priest words came to an end, thick robes of white cum stained the fabric covering the Queens stomach and her cunt. With the rituals over, several midwives rushed to Queen Daphnes side, and began to aid her in the delivery.
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6 grueling hours later, after many lesser nobles had retired to various bedrooms, with various companions, Prince Alexander was born.
In the weeks after his birth, all of Pically, the capital of Esturania, celebrated with exuberant orgies down each avenue and square.
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