A Cold Welcome Afterstory 2 part 3

A short bit of fun.

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While Sigrun and Sirin dreamt together, and gassed their ‘House of Exile’ as Sigrun muttered and whined in her sleep, Kaguya was asleep with her beloved… or she would have been… But a certain darling daughter of hers was sleeping between her and Cassinder due to Corrin’s nightmare. Cassinder was practically comatose thanks to Kaguya’s rough lovemaking, so it was mostly Corrin hugging her mother through the night as the three slept together once again, while it had been years since she’d done this, they both understood.

Unlike Isaac and Arkyn who were out of the bed not long after they could walk, Corrin would end up having nightmares or something else that sent her back to her parent’s bed over and over throughout the years. Cassinder and Kaguya had no problem with letting their Snowbear sleep with them… though sometimes Cassinder had been kicked out so a teenage Corrin could sleep in private with her mommy… and a few times Kaguya had been frustrated as she was quite worked up and ready to milk Cassinder till he dropped… only for a bang at the door and Corrin was there, crying and holding a Servant and Sigrun’s hands… But still, whenever their daughter needed them. Even if this was not actually their house as Kaguya had destroyed their house earlier… The two parents lovingly opened their doors for their little ice princess…

Though as Kaguya was learning. She was less and less ‘little’ as the time went on.

SLOOOSH

Something heavy and full of liquid was covering Kaguya’s head and chest as she woke up. Confusion took the tired Ice Queen’s mind for a moment. “Mmgf… Hm?” Kaguya shook the grogginess out of her head as this strange smothering water balloon was both warm and cool… Kaguya’s eyes widened as she felt the water balloon shift, followed by a delicate and soft moan like falling snow.

“Nah~… Sigrun… stop it… pervert… mmggm…” Corrin was whispering in her sleep… and from the contents of her speech and how large her breasts were already. She was having quite the Wet dream!

Kaguya’s exasperation turned into motherly bemusement as now she knew the large water balloons were her daughter’s. What sort of dream was she having that riled her up so much she was filling the entire bed with milk? Kaguya smirked as she raised her hand, forming a little shield of ice between her and Corrin’s breasts so she could slide out of bed. Kaguya stood in the gently lit room, as Corrin liked sleeping with a gentle blue magic lamp on, even though she could see clearly in the dark. Kaguya adjusted her own eyes to the blue-lit room as her grin turned sharklike. Ignoring all the frosty blue gas in the room from Kaguya’s windy butt, after all even asleep her rear trumpeted like a Queen’s, Kaguya looked at her daughter… or rather just her daughter’s blown up breasts taking up the entire blanket.

Corrin’s breasts had swelled with so much milk it looked like two great teardrops had filled the bedroom, each one nearly five feet around. Corrin’s nipples had both puffed up and were poking clear through her dress.

“Ahh… Morning Milk. I had that quite often while pregnant. Mffhuhuhuhu~, Sigruuun what did you do to my Snowbear~? Corrin has never had Morning Milk this bad before… And what did that idiot Ingal let happen under her watch? Hmm… killing her isn’t allowed… maybe her limbs? No… just the legs?” Kaguya grinned wickedly as she walked back to the bed. Somewhere under that mess of her daughter’s swollen breasts was her poor husband… Kaguya would never admit it, but she maaaay have pushed him a bit far… Considering after he woke up from her singing to him in that little igloo she made, she proceeded to give her husband her body two more times, until his breaths were hoarse and her belly bulged with seed, her frozen lips refusing to let out a single drop no matter how much cream was swirling within her~. Her Virrate looked like he’d lost twenty pounds on the spot!

“Aaahn~ Sigrun stooop~!” Corrin moaned a bit louder in her sleep, her breasts sloshing heavily as they grew another inch. She almost sounded like she was giggling. Kaguya knew better than to pry into her daughter’s fantasies.

“First. I must deal with my little Snowbear before she wakes up to another nightmare all together…” Kaguya smiled before feeling her stomach flutter. Kaguya huffed as she already needed to fart. Wasn’t the room quite full of gas already? Though she knew her Blizzard maker never stopped… Kaguya rubbed her lower stomach, clenching her ass for a moment just so she could feel that full warmth inside her womb. (Ohh~ It melts my insides even now. Mmff if Darling were not so drained already I fear I might wake him and demand even more! No, a good wife let’s her husband sleep. Especially after he worked so hard to fill me already~.)

Kaguya carefully sat down on one of the chairs provided in this luxury guestroom. Her huge pillowy behind sank inches into the pillowy design as she bit her lip. (Just a tiny one…) Kaguya thought as she let out a small bit of gas…

A few seconds later and all that happened was a small bit of grey frozen fog leaked up from between her thighs and behind her ample cheeks. The chair completely silenced her fart! (Ooooohhh~ I must tell my King to buy me this chair immediately! Mmff… let’s put you to good use. For your Makyr’s sake you will handle all of me!) Kaguya grinned evilly as she leaned forwards, putting a bit more pressure on her stomach as the urge to fart skyrocketed inside her, her bright blue donut quivered, strangled beneath pounds of motherly ass and the soft cushions of the chair before Kaguya pushed. Eager to test this chair for what it was worth.

*BBBBBRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMVVVVVVVVVVVFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF~FFFFFFFVVVVVVVVVVVVVVBBBBBBBBBBBBRRROOOOOOOOMMMMM!*

Kaguya’s eyes widened as her fart bellowed into the chair. As loud as someone talking, yet what she was pushing out of her ass was far, far louder. Kaguya’s eyes fluttered as she gripped the chair and bit her lip gently, looking at the magic lamp on the wall as she reveled in passing gas… no, ripping ass like her husband had trained her to. Kaguya struggled not to moan as her rump rumbled on and on into the chair far past the short ten second fart she meant to push out.

(Hhaaa~ I should stoooop but nngh~ I can’t help it! Ooohhh Darliiiing!) Kaguya moaned internally as the chair began to freeze, grey frosty Sweetmilk and Pine needle mist flowed from out between Kaguya’s thighs and all around her rotund rump as if she’d sat on a geyser. Kaguya tried to bring her buttocks back under control… but for a second an image flashed through her head… of this chair being her Husband’s greedy lips and his dashing face, smooshed under her ass that he’d tirelessly added a dozen inches to since they met.

And that made Kaguya fart even harder.

After another thirty seconds of farting, enough to make Corrin stir in her sleep and moan “Gghh Mommy stoop I’m gonna farrrttt… ngg where’s my teddy…?” Kaguya finally managed to get her heart and butt back under control. Giving a soft icy exhale, Kaguya stood and fanned her rump, not that half the room wasn’t full of frosty gas now… Kaguya looked down in shock as the chair had even survived all that! A small layer of frost had built up, but otherwise it was completely fine!

(Oh, Honey absolutely has to buy me this chair and a dozen like this.) Kaguya smiled as she didn’t bother to look for the Makyr’s mark. With her stomach free of wind for a moment, she opened the door. “Ah Vaeril it’s you.” Kaguya looked on as Vaeril nodded and bowed.

“Fetch some servants to help you, Corrin is in need of a discreet Milking. Do not wake her.” Kaguya spoke, her voice still full of warmth but now the power of the Lady of the House filled it from behind. This was an order and would be done, and that was all.

“Of course, My Lady. But would not the Valkyries-“ Vaeril stopped as he saw Kaguya’s expression turn cold as her gorgeous icy eyes locked on him. He understood immediately. For one reason or another, their services would not be used for the time being, and he must know his place as a Servitor and not pry any further.

“Is it all right if I rouse Ysha to assist us?” Vaeril asked as Kaguya gave a short flick of her head.

“And wake my Dressers. I will be going out for a bit~.” Kaguya’s smile turned predatory as she closed the door on Vaeril. “Ohohoho~ This will be fun. And as long as she’s alive… Cassinder won’t scold me.” Kaguya grinned ear to ear in a smile many would cower in fear and call psychotic as Kaguya twirled in her nightgown and grew a claw of Ice on her right arm. Tinkling each finger one by one as the blades of ice gave a shrill hum, yearning to freeze the very world.

“Nnggghh Stooopp Sigrun my haaaiiiirr…” Corrin cried in her sleep. Kaguya’s head tilted as she looked over at her daughter, her face barely peaking out beneath her swollen chest. What sort of strange dreams did the Wisps give her daughter tonight??

A gentle knock on the door signaled Kaguya’s dressers had arrived. Two women, one young and one elderly, bowed deeply for the Lady of the Irrvasts. The morning sun was still hours away, but the morning bells would be ringing in just an hour or two.

“Come in. And hurry up. I want something… Flexible~” Kaguya’s voice was filled with joy and hunger.

Oh yes. Just an hour or two was enough time~.