Power of Creation

After I finish cumming in the queen, she lies down quietly while holding her pussy, keeping the semen inside of her like she is trying to make sure she is pregnant. However, I am certain the magic works. I even custom-designed the girl who will be born. As it turns out, Aura’s infertility is actually a secret source of some shame for her. She feels like she is less of a woman because she can no longer conceive.

While my actions are mostly selfish and in the moment, the Queen is elated to be pregnant again, as she is actually yearns to be a mother in her heart. She even went so far as to thank me and kiss me. I am no longer the man having his way with her and her daughter, I am the father of her unborn child. To Aura, that seems to make a major difference.

“In 9 months, you’ll have a baby sister or brother,” Aura says affectionately to Ariel while they both stroke her stomach.

“Ah, well… about that?” I give a laugh while scratching the back of my head.

Aura gives a concerned look, and for a second it seems like she might break into tears. She is really taking to her pregnancy fast! Anything that threatened that pregnancy affects her emotions quickly.

“The baby is fine!” I assure her, “But the magic I cast was a little more aggressive than that.”

“Eh, what does that mean for our child, Hero-san?” She holds her naked stomach worriedly.

“Well, she’ll definitely be a girl, except that instead of 9 months, it’ll be 9 weeks. For every week, she’ll grow a month until she’s sixteen.”

“Eh? So, I’ll be in labor in two months?”

“I’ll have a sister my age?” Ariel adds excitedly.

“Ah, yes… in fact, not only will she be your sister, when I thought about how she should look, I wanted her to be absolutely beautiful. If my magic works right, and I bet it will, she’ll be just as sexy as you are!”

“Then, the whole family can enjoy you together!” Ariel responds excitedly.

Aura gives me a smile too while rubbing her stomach, completely unperturbed by the suggestion that I should be sleeping with the magical baby I just made. I don’t know how magical babies work in this world. I created her, sure, but she isn’t my daughter, not really. Since she will look like how I imagined her, it means that her genes probably won't technically be my genes, anyway. It shouldn’t be any grosser than if I created her from thin air, which I could have done just as easily. At least, that is my justification.

Ariel wraps both me and Aura in a hug. “You guys are the best! I can’t wait until we have a full family!”

As I hold on to the mother of my child and her daughter, I consider that this might be a strange situation to find myself in, but ultimately, I decide to just roll with it, because things are just more fun that way.