A Cold Welcome 4

Dinner time part 1.

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“Oh? Looks like the squirt’s-“ Arkyn had opened his eyes again before sighing as a visible scowl crossed his face. Without turning around he could sense who was behind him, a gorgeous lamia with large wings with a gentle but smug expression, Sirin. A Melusine, a very rare species across the world, but rather common to Blacktorch. 

“Hello my Master’s masters. Now presenting, the honorable-“

“Honorable?” Arkyn groaned and nearly hit his head on the table as Kaguya grinned widely and Cassinder’s eyebrows raised.

“Sir Isaac Irrvast!” Sirin flared her wings proudly and breathed a thick puff of magic into the air as the Melusine bowed, her tail slicing a heart into the puff of smoke before a young man in a stylish Blackfur Sheep coat leapt threw the smoke with a broad grin, his small hat falling from his face as he effortlessly caught it.

 “Hello everyone! Your favorite son has returned! My dearest mother! My dear baby sister! Old man. Stepping Stone. I have arrived!” Isaac Irrvast bowed deeply, letting his hat fall off on purpose this time as Sirin caught it with her tail and put it on herself this time. Were it not for their clothes being clearly of Blacktorch, one would not be faulted for assuming this dashing young man was a practicing magician and his assistant rather than a famous Blazer and wielder of the Irrvast blood with his powerful retainer. Isaac spun his cane, a thick red gem and dwarven runes pulsing with magic light throughout the shaft as he unbuttoned his coat and let it fall to reveal a wonderfully rich, almost… actually quite gaudy red shirt. Isaac leaned back on the cane and gave a broad smile as he tapped the cane on the floor and shot a small sparkler into the air. Having casted [Pocket Flare] into the room just to give himself more pizzazz.

“Stepping stone? When do you think you could beat me, squirt?” Arkyn softly growled as Kaguya gave a small clap at her son’s little show.

“Who are you calling Old Man? And wait. That’s my coat! And my cane! And isn’t that Orion’s hat? Isaac!” Cassinder couldn’t help but raise his voice as his son had instantly struck several nerves at once. Isaac must have snuck into his room and taken his belongings! Or… Cassinder turned his glare to Sirin. The young Melusine gave a warm smile and bowed even deeper… it was her…  Cassinder sighed deeply as Isaac laughed warmly and rushed to his little sister Corrin.

“Hello Baby Sister! Did you miss me?! I missed you so much on your trip! Mother couldn’t tell me when you would be home, and the other two were just useless!”

 “”HEY!”” Both Arkyn and Cassinder spoke at once as Kaguya couldn’t hold back her laughter at her dashing and vexing son.

 Isaac was all smiles as Corrin quietly said hello to her older brother, but then Isaac as perceptive as ever, noticed the very large belly his little sister was trying to hide that was rumbling quite like the belly of a Blizzard Bear, or rather Isaac knew it would get there soon. Perhaps right now it was more like the churning of an Ice Walker’s stomach, or their mating growls?

“Hua! Corrin have the servants forsaken you!? I’ll have their heads at-“

 “No brother! Just sit doooowwnnn!” Corrin whined as her face turned as dark as their Mother’s was before. Corrin grabbed the underside of her plush chair as speaking too loudly had agitated her tummy. With a noisy *GGGLLRRRRPPP* her stomach bubbled and kicked as if her maternity dress was not just for show, before airily swelling another two inches in her lap as everyone but Arkyn watched in anticipation. Corrin’s throat swelled with an enormous icy burp before the stubborn Irrvast princess managed to swallow it down to rejoin the grumpy blizzard inside her belly.

 “I see… My apologies little sister!” Isaac turned to face Kaguya and gave a bit of a curious head tilt, Kaguya nodded softly and Isaac understood. Corrin’s large belly was on purpose for something, no doubt she had broken a rule and this was her punishment from mother… an odd punishment, but Kaguya could never truly do something as harsh as ground Corrin or punish her like others would have. Then again, when had any of the head family truly suffered much punishment besides extra training? Though Isaac had nearly been whipped once by the Blazer Head for his pranks, he managed to smooth talk his way out and Cassinder swooped in to spare his son a lashing.

“Now then. Everyone is finally here. You may shut the doors Irina. My love, would you like to say anything before we- mmf~” Kaguya’s family was all here and ready to eat, and she had a feast in front of her, but the ‘Queen’s’ introduction was never complete without an accompanying trumpet from her rear. Kaguya bit her lip as she tried to finish speaking, but she’d already held in more than enough gas earlier and suffered the cramps. Kaguya adjusted herself on the Kalia so her ass was aimed at the ceiling and Vaeril who quickly got out of the way, before another icy *FFFFFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPP* made her dress flutter wildly and filled that corner of the room with chilling mist for a few moments before the [Lasting Warmth] spell in the room kicked in and defrosted the furniture and wall. Kaguya’s face flushed deeper for farting in front of her sons, though she had done so for hundreds of times already… but she also felt quite bad about this one for another reason.

Corrin suffered something Vaeril once called ‘Sympathy Gas’. Whenever Lady Kaguya’s rear trumpeted, whether it was jealousy, a need to prove her superiority, or simply wanting to join her mother in anything she could. Corrin’s butt would fire away seconds later, often even bigger and colder than her Mother thanks to just how much power swirled inside Corrin.

 So how would that affect her now?

 Corrin bit her lip and whimpered as a massive fart roared in her belly. Shutting her eyes tightly and pouting as her stomach vibrated and churned, swelling an inch immediately even though she had just puffed up a little bit before. Corrin almost subconsciously lifted one of her huge perfect bubble buns into the air before she clasped onto the chair even harder to keep herself from ripping one. A loud crack from the chair showing that Corrin was serious as the urge to fart finally faded. Corrin let out a large icy exhale as she pouted daggers at her mother with a few tears in her eyes. “Mommyyyyyy that’s not nngggg fair! Youuuu! You're trying to cheat me!” Corrin accused harshly as she fought not to cry and Sigrun was panicking on how to react. Cassinder grinned broadly at his lovely daughter and perfect wife having a back-and-forth as Kaguya apologized for letting one out so soon at dinner…

(She hasn’t even eaten a single one of her many dishes and she’s already so windy~ Oh my Virrate, how perfect you are.) Cassinder grinned at Kaguya as she noticed her husband’s face and flushed more. Silently knitting her eyebrows in a ‘don’t say anything’ way, as she did feel quite bad for farting at dinner with Corrin trying her best to hold it… but it just felt so good to let it out! Kaguya’s glare deepened a bit before she humphed and looked at the table once again. A face Cassinder knew perfectly and made him laugh quietly. It was her signature “Not a word. It’s your fault I’m so gassy and can’t hold them in ever.” pout.

“Hahahahaha! Come on little sister don’t be upset! Come on look! The servants brought one of your favorites! Ice Walker Ribs and week old Skause!” Isaac grinned as he and Sirin finally sat down opposite Arkyn. Sirin waited for her master to be seated before she coiled herself on her Imeri and gave a small “ssssss” of approval of the thick stew at the center of the table.

“Mhm…” Corrin gave a quiet noise of affirmation… the food smelled absolutely delicious and was making her hungry… but if she ate food while already under the effects of a Sugar Rush… she’d surely hit the second stage of a Sugar Rush and be embarrassed for weeks!

“Now. Before everyone digs in. I will lead tonight's prayer.” Cassinder spoke loudly and clearly as everyone stopped what they were doing, save Corrin’s belly and breasts slowly getting bigger and fuller, and they all closed their eyes. “Thank you,  Great Pantheon of our wonderful kingdom, for reuniting my wonderful family. Thank you, Great Zarahi for blessing our country, our King, and giving me the best wife anyone in the world could have. Now my daughter has returned, and we thank you and Lord Varkash for blessing our hunters and giving us such a feast on this night of celebration. Now. EAT!” Cassinder shouted the ending as everyone opened their eyes and the perfect scene quickly devolved into chaos.

The Servants patiently waited and refilled drinks as Arkyn quietly and efficiently cut his food before munching down, Isaac and Sirin were using magic and her tail to float dishes left and right and put them on Isaac’s plate before he completely butchered them and mixed everything into a homogenous tasty slop that only those two could enjoy. Kaguya finally was free to ravish her meal, and at first, the Lady of the Manor simply picked at her food and ate it with her fingers delicately, her hunger and Cassinder’s gentle prodding made her pick up the face. Kaguya sat up on her Kalia as she would need to be properly seated to truly dig in as fast as her stomach demanded… Irina put a quick covering around Lady Kaguya to act as a bib, while it looked like a dining cloth when atop her massive chest, Kaguya thanked Irina and began to show something she only showed to her close family whenever her Husband had truly riled up her stomach. Kaguya began to grab things left and right with her hands and was feasting quite messily. Getting sauce all over her perfect fingers and face as dish after dish quickly disappeared into her stomach. Cassinder was leisurely eating and picking off something from everything, savoring all the flavors one by one as he slowly made his way through his plates. Sigrun was carefully but aggressively eating her food to avoid spills, while she was not blending the delicious food into slop like Sirin, both monster girls needed quite the amount of calories daily and were ravenously eating. The only member of the Head Family not eating was Corrin… but as her family left her behind and her stomach only continued to bloat… Corrin whimpered in anger and hunger. Even with enough gas in her to fill up a few hallways already from the Snowcombs… Her belly couldn’t resist all the savory dishes in front of her anymore!

“Eeeee damnitttt! Sigrun give me something!” Corrin suddenly bark-whined as Sigrun nearly choked on her salad before nodding as Isaac laughed and Arkyn grinned. Kaguya not paying attention as the only thing she could think of now was stuffing her face and thinking of Cassinder crushed underneath her belly and worshipping her tummy in bed later~. Sigrun had already eaten a few Sheep Chops and a thick sauteed Blackfur Steak and knew Corrin would love them as she passed a plate over. Eager to give her Master whatever she desired as Sigrun glared at Irina for even daring to move toward her Master. Irina smiled and moved back to her spot next to Vaeril and Marcus-Barus, not to be confused with the dozens of other Marcus’ running around. The unawakened Irrvast had no ill feelings, rather she was completely happy to serve as were all others who did not awaken and were instead sent to House Servitor to learn the honor and dignity of being a servant for a good Clan or House. Irina was happy she was only an Irrvast in name, having no ability to wield magic at all, yet was in the same Clan Lodge as the legendary new Head Family led by Lord Cassinder.

The Servitors of Blacktorch were taught from a young age, that to be a Servant to another was not a lesser thing as other foolish countries would teach. They would not be belittled and spit on, seen as lesser like outsiders were, rather, they were a wholly important group all their own. Without a Servitor, a strong Blazer or Wolf or Strider would waste hours a day having to prepare for themselves and could end up suffering in their training and be beaten by a filthy outsider on the battlefield because they needed to spend hours a day cooking and cleaning when they could have trained or healed their minds and bodies! If anything, the Servitors of Blacktorch were taught that they were one of the most essential things any powerful figure needed, a crucial foundation for anyone with power and responsibilities. A Servitor was like insulation in the walls, without them, their Masters could survive but would suffer greatly in making up for their absence!

Irina knew all of this and took great pride in it. She knew that Sigrun was just overzealous as Lady Corrin’s Retainer, and she also knew that even if Sigrun should ever insult her, though she never would, that that insult could only be born from the comfort and laxness that servants like Irina and Vaeril and Marcus-Barus gave them! As Kaguya had said herself many times before. The arrogance of the strong is a blessing in Blacktorch, as it means you are fed and prosperous and fight harder than anyone when the time comes.

Irina also knew… that Lady Kaguya needed her plates shuffled around and quickly moved to position as Kaguya had already eaten half her dishes! Her belly had bloated out into a well-fed paunch, and then a stuffed gurgling gut that filled her dress as if she was pregnant with a child, and she only kept eating the delicious food.

Corrin was trying to resist doing the same as her mother… but after one bite of the thick, buttery, juicy steak, the dashes of greens and spices atop it and a healthy dose of pepper lit up Corrin’s mouth as just one cut chunk of steak flooded her mouth with juice each chew. As Corrin moaned from the flavor and made Sigrun twitch visibly, Kaguya moved onto the Snow Stalker soup and Snow Stalker Legs. Taking a chunk of leg Kaguya didn’t bother to admire how perfectly the boiled then baked giant-spider leg had turned out, she just snapped it in half and sucked out the perfectly cooked insides. The unique taste of a Snow Stalker filled her mouth as Kaguya moaned lewdly and chewed rapidly, a blend of slightly bitter but addictive flavors mixing earthiness with the firm yet delicate richness of a large river fish such as a Blueskull and the familiar flavor of fattened Hearth Chicken. While not quite as tasty as a well mapled skillet of Blueskull or fried Hearth Chicken… the Snow Stalker legs were addicting on their own as Kaguya cracked one after another, dipping them in liquid butter or spicy Drakken-Fire sauce. Just hot enough to make her mouth tingle and ache for more, but not overbearingly spicy to ruin the dish. In just a minute Kaguya had eaten four legs by herself and Cassinder grinned as he let her go for a fifth, while he wanted one for himself he would much rather see it bloat his wife’s belly even more.

Arkyn had already finished his meal and was content as he watched the feasting around him. Leaning back in his chair he sighed and thanked Vaeril for topping up his Warm Water. A lightly heated drink with a bit of salt and fruit to rejuvenate the senses and spread warmth throughout a cold body. A common and cheap staple of Blacktorch drinks. While others downed thick syrupy drinks or hot coffee and chocolates, Arkyn preferred the simple luxury of-

“Here, Lord Arkyn. A fresh roast.” Arkyn opened his eyes as a very rich smell hit is nose as Vaeril stepped back with a knowing grin. Arkyn had been trapped. Before him was a steaming coffee as black as the abyss, a very stark contrast to the Warm Water he had just drank… Arkyn sighed as a smile crept up his face as he drank his secret favorite beverage. Vaeril stepped away as the chaos was still well underway. Kaguya’s eyes widened as her lips curled, and Vaeril gave a silent signal to Irina and Marcus-Barus who hastily grabbed the table.

“Hnng… Mff!” Kaguya moaned as her stuffing was still only 60% complete or so, but her windy stomach had more than enough fuel in it already as Kaguya whined and stopped eating for a moment. Her stomach swirled as she could feel her colon swelling with quite the powerful raunchy gale of glacial winds. Kaguya put her food down and put a hand on her huge belly as it rumbled and roared. Sirin quickly wrapped a tail around Isaac as she had noticed the Lady’s moan and roaring belly, Isaac grinning as his mother was about to blow as he made sure his food was protected. Arkyn put his coffee down with a hand over the top as Cassinder grinned proudly and quite a bit aroused as his wife’s gas really got to her. The only two unaware were Corrin and Sigrun, Sigrun paying far too much attention feeding Corrin some of the amazing Skause that Rold had made before Kaguya hit her limit. Her anus screaming for relief as she didn’t even lift a cheek, her colon feeling about to burst with a mighty icy fart as Kaguya moaned again.

“Ooooh!”

 *BBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOMMMMMPPPPPPVVVVVVRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFFFFFFFTTT!*

A tremendous amount of frigid gas trumpeted out of Kaguya’s massive ass into her Kalia. Both her dress and the couch cushions inflated with wind and then some as Kaguya bit her lip and kept on farting. Corrin shrieking and plugging her ears as best she could as Kaguya’s wind, even muffled by her huge pillowy cheeks and the Kalia, blasted the room with her icy wind enough to make Irina shiver a moment as the smell of thick pines and sweet milk filled the entire room as the frosty mist kept bellowing from the Lady of the Manor’s behind. Kaguya moaned loudly and grabbed the table as her fart kept pumping out, despite her best efforts the relief she felt was shown on her face… it was positively orgasmic. As her butt threatened to freeze itself to her seat again, Kaguya’s fart lasted just a little bit over forty seconds before it finished and she was panting and beside herself. Thick icy exhales blew out her lips as she was clearly aroused from farting so much, before Kaguya regained control of her emotions and more importantly her belly.

“NnGGG MOOOOOM!” Corrin screamed as Kaguya winced, both Mother and Daughter’s gorgeous faces were deep blue compared to their usual creamy egg shell coloring. Corrin’s stomach was rumbling furiously as it begged her to fart as hard or harder than her mother. Corrin’s stomach rumbled, burbled, glorped, and growled loudly as it swelled an inch, then two, then four before everyone’s eyes and hit the table. Sticking out two and a half feet from her, though they were still covered by the shelf of lady Corrin’s breasts as her huge tits had grown even bigger with milk, her nipples proudly on display as Corrin was ready to start spraying any second, even her breasts seemed to be rumbling and sloshing angrily before mercifully, after biting her lip and crying out and doing her best seated ‘fart-dance’. Corrin managed to ride out the wave and was panting and glaring at her mommy as if she had tried to stab her.

“F-forgive me my Snowbear! I- I had no idea it would be so big so quickly!” Kaguya flushed as Arkyn lazily uncovered his coffee, most of the room coated in a small layer of frost though nothing had fallen over and Marcus-Barus was quick to check that all the food was still warm thanks to the spell cast earlier.

“You did that on *Hic* on purpoooosseee! Moommmyy whyyyy! *Hic Waaahhh!*” Corrin was crying now as gorgeous little tears flowed down her face and hit her breasts and the floor. Sigrun was panicking completely, though no one was blind to how red her face was.

“It’s okay Master! Your food is almost done and Lady Kaguya already let it out so surely there is plenty of time between the next one! You just need to eat fast and you’ve done it!” Sigrun tried her best to comfort Corrin as Isaac struggled not to burst out laughing and Cassinder was deeply rooted on the spot. Between worry for his daughter and deep arousal from his gassy wife, he felt torn in two and tried to speak up but didn’t know what to say. Kaguya wanted to be a little offended by the insinuation that her farts were some hazard on a timer like Blizzard sirens this time of year… but Sigrun was pretty much correct… Her belly felt sooo much better now and even her crotch and puffy pucker were a bit tingly from the relief of letting out so much gas at once, from how quiet her big bloated belly was, they had a bit of time before another gale wanted out of her big bassy buns.