This story is AU. It is set in medieval times with Todd being a horny monarch. This story has explicit sex and language- so be warned.
~*~o~*~
After several mornings of having awakened to run toward the chamber pot to vomit, Marty became concerned about her health. Rebecca came by the royal chambers one day with fresh linens and found Marty bent over the porcelain chamber pot as once again she spilled the contents of her stomach. "Well, I do believe the King's dear, sweet wife has a little bun in the oven," Rebecca said crudely.
"What?" Marty gasped as she hadn't even thought of that possibility.
"Don't tell me you are so niave that you do not know where babies come from!" Rebecca said with a laugh.
"You're pregnant, alright! You and the King are having sex constantly! All one has to do is walk by this door to hear the moans of ecstasy!"
Marty blushed a bright shade of red at Rebecca's words. "I- I am pregnant," she said as she lay a trembling hand over her flat stomach.
"You better tell the King. He'll be very happy to be having an heir," Rebecca advised.
"Ohhh my God!" Marty suddenly cried out as she remembered her lovemaking with the King's brother, Victor. What if the baby wasn't Todd's after all, but Victor's? And what if John McBain went running to Todd with the news that Marty had been unfaithful? So far, John hadn't uttered a word to Todd of Marty's betrayal. The King's advisor still hoped Marty would relent and take him to bed. Marty had absolutely no intention of sleeping with John. And in that moment, she was deeply remorseful that she had spent an afternoon of lust with Victor. If Todd ever found out, he'd be furious.
"Are you alright?" Rebecca asked when she saw how pale Marty had become. "Should I send for the King?"
"No- no. I am alright. Please don't send for the King. I don't want him to know..." Marty said as she trembled.
"You don't want me to know what?" Todd asked as he strode into the room.
"What's going on, Marty?" he demanded as he went to her side.
"I'm not feeling well," she said as she wiped the vomit from her lips with a damp cloth.
Todd turned up his nose at the strong scent of vomit that lingered in the room as Rebecca was emptying the chamber pot. "Are you sick?" Todd asked her in concern as he lightly kissed her forehead.
Marty nodded as she wrapped her arms around him and started to cry. "I'm pregnant," she told him with a little sob.
A small smile came to Todd's face when she gave him the news... but as her tears continued to fall, his smile quickly faded. "You don't seem too happy about it," he spoke in a gruff voice.
"Isn't it too soon? We just got married..." Marty said as she tried to make excuses for her tears.
"Marty, don't you want my child?" Todd asked her as hurt shown in his eyes.
"I- I do... I just don't know how to feel about being pregnant this soon yet."
"This baby is my heir, a child of royal blood. This is everything we wanted."
"I know," she said as she clung to him and continued to cry.
At first Todd thought it was pregnancy hormones making her so emotional, but as he questioned her, he started to become suspicious. For some reason, Marty wasn't as pleased about her pregnancy as he had hoped she'd be. She seemed almost regretful about her condition.
"Marty, what's really going on? Why aren't you pleased about this baby?"
"Nothing's going on, Todd. Nothing at all," she denied, but Todd could tell she was lying. She had been jumpy for days now... and Todd was determined to find out what had her acting so upset.
Todd brushed his lips against her forehead, lending her his strength and his comfort. "All will be well, Marty," he promised her. "We'll have a beautiful baby, you will see. My heir." He gave her a proud smile as he lay his hand upon her stomach.
"I love you so much... and I love our baby, too."
*The baby might not be yours, Todd,* she spoke to him in her mind. Her heart broke in two, because Todd had been so loving and attentive ever since their wedding night and he had not strayed from her once... yet she had given herself to his brother. If Todd ever knew, she feared she'd lose him.
"I'm sorry," Marty said as she held him so tightly.
"Why are you sorry?" he asked gently.
"Because I got so upset," Marty quickly lied. "I'm happy... and I do want this baby."
Todd kissed her and helped her back into bed. "Rest now. I will take care of you and the baby," Todd said to her lovingly.
~*~o~*~
After Todd had cuddled Marty and gotten her back to sleep, he left his chambers. He met up with John in the throne room and announced that in a few months, Marty would be giving birth to his heir. A smile on his face, Todd waited for John's congratulations, but to his shock and dismay, John just stared at him with a dark look.
"What's wrong? Aren't you happy that my wife is carrying my heir?" Todd demanded.
John just shook his head. "You have absolutely no clue," John said to Todd.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"Your beautiful little wife has cheated on you... with your own brother," John revealed. "I caught her with him in the gardener's shed not even three weeks ago. I confronted her, but she refused to take responsibility for her actions."
"You lie!" Todd said as fury overcame him. He grabbed John in a fierce grip and tossed him up against the wall as he started to choke the life out of him.
At that moment, Blair walked in the room and saw Todd strangling his advisor. "Todd, stop it at once!" Blair screamed as she tried to step between them.
"He's lying! He said Marty cheated on me!" Todd yelled.
"She did," Blair stated. "Everyone in the castle knows it but you. Tea told me everything!"
"No... no!" Todd cried out. "She couldn't have..."
"I'm afraid she did," Blair responded.
"I'm going to kill my brother!" Todd said in a vicious growl.
"What about Marty? What are you going to do to her? And what about the baby she carries? The child may not even be yours," Blair pointed out as she watched Todd finally set John free. Todd was furious, and Blair was hoping that Todd might send his cheating wife away from the castle. If Marty was out of the picture, Blair might be able to persuade Todd to make HER his bride, then Jack and Starr might be given the status of his legitimate heirs.
Todd did not answer Blair. Instead he bolted toward his chambers. He bellowed Marty's name at the top of his lungs as he ascended the stone stairs two by two.
"Ohhh I do believe the King's wife is in trouble," Blair laughed as she stroked John's chest.
"Does the thought of the King approaching his wife in a fit of anger excite you, Blair?" John asked her.
"Actually it does. Knowing he's going to punish her and send her from the castle makes me incredibly horny," Blair said as she began to fondle John's tool.
"Where would you like to fuck?" John asked her.
"Why not on the King's throne? No one's around."
"He'd kill us if he ever found out. We all know that the throne is only for his royal ass."
"Get naked, John, and sit on the throne. I wish to fuck you," Blair said bluntly. "Do it ... NOW!"
John didn't argue as he stripped himself of his clothes. He sat down in the King's throne with his hardened rod jutting up toward the ceiling. Blair raised her skirts, removed her silken undergarments, and seated herself upon his lap. "Ohhh yes!" John exclaimed as he grabbed her ass and felt her slick walls encasing his cock.
"I'm going to fuck you hard!" Blair cried out as she moved up on down on John's thick pole.
"YES!" John responded as he gave her the ride of her life. Over and over he fucked her until they both had cum.
"You're amazing, Blair," he said as he held her and looked deeply into her eyes.
She kissed him softly and climbed off his lap. "When Todd sends Marty from the palace, I was hoping he'd take me for his bride, but I fear now that won't be possible," she spoke with disappointment.
"Why not?" John asked.
"Because I am pregnant," she told him. "And the only man I have been with in the past three months is you. We both know that Tea didn't get me pregnant."
"What?" John gasped in surprise. "I got you pregnant?"
"Yes, I am having another baby, John. And I'm not happy about it! It's going to ruin my chances with Todd. Jack's not even a year old... and already I am knocked up again."
"Blair, I promise to take care of you and the baby," John said as he drew her into his arms and kissed her. "I love you."
"Don't get all mushy on me! I know you still want to get in Marty's panties!"
"Well, I do... but you're carrying my baby," John spoke as a look of wonder overcame his face. John was in a state of amazement when he realized that Blair was carrying his child.
"Are you really happy, John?" Blair asked as she lightly stroked his cheek.
"Yes, I promise I will give up on Marty, if you promise me you will give up on Todd."
"I will have to think about that one," Blair said as she bent forward to give him a kiss.
~*~o~*~
"Marty!" Todd screamed as he entered their chambers.
Marty sat up in bed, looking at Todd with alarm. "What is it? What's wrong?" she asked him.
"You slept with my brother! Everyone in the palace knows it. It would appear EVERYONE knew it but me!" he exclaimed.
"Ohhh God," Marty said as she eased out of bed slowly, but had to sit down on it's edge when she was overcome with a wave of dizziness.
"Todd, I- I'm sorry," she said to him pitifully.
"What? You're not even going to try to deny it? You fucked him, didn't you?" Todd demanded of her.
