div style="font-family: Helvetica;"The weeks that led up to the wedding were blissful as well as hectic. I was reintroduced to Belle's father - which was quite the awkward occassion when he discovered i had been the beast that kidnapped his daughter and almost killed him. He was a little reserved towards moving in with us, but when he discovered the large amount of space I had made avaliable for his inventing, he couldn't possibly refuse. Belle begged me to make several visits to the villiage, not only to expose that their ruler that had magically vanished years ago had return, but also to personally hand out wedding invitations. It wasn't something I found myself particularly enjoying, but again, because it made Belle happy I did as she desired with only a few bouts of childish annoyance./div
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div style="font-family: Helvetica;"Speaking of children...about a week before the wedding I found it almost impossible to keep the secret to myself. Whether Belle knew of it or not I could see she was starting to show, the small bit of a punch in her bell excited and also terrified me. I had given her the child in a moment of somewhat weakness, in fear that without implanting a child that she would walk away. Now that it was clear that wasn't the case I was worried she would choose to leave simply because of what I had forced upon her./div
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div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Belle," I called, stepping from the castle into the gardens where Belle would spend some of her afternoons reading or helping tend the greenery before retiring to the library. She looked absolutely beautiful, her skin in a lovely glow, hair long and flowing over one shoulder, exposing the now white scars on her other shoulder. Belle almost seemed proud of the markings now, as if a trophie to show what the pair of us had gone through. About what we had triumphed over together./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Yes, lovely?" She asked, not looking up as she rested her petite nose on the top of a beautifully blooming rose. She worse a pair of high-waisted, brown, and very flattering trousers with chocolate brown working boots on her feet. If it wasn't for the beight blouse, held tight to her waist by a brown vest that pushed up her bossom in the most appealing of ways, I might've considered her resembling the stable boy./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""I...there's something I need to tell you," I breathed. Almost as if sensing my request the help in the gardens immediately retreated to the other side of the grounds, leaving us alone as I made my way to a stone bench, patting the space next to me for Belle. She gave me a curious look but ignore the pat, settling comfortably on my lap, arms looping around my neck as one hand carefully and gently curled a piece of my hair around my ear./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""What is it?" As of late...Belle had made discussing serious matters quite difficult. it wasn't that I minded her nuzzling, kissing, and playful bitting on my neck or the multiple times she slid her hand into my trousers under the table when she was bored with whatever we were discussing. In fact...I found myself falling in love with her more for it. Everything about it made me hunger for her, to bend her over as she dripped to the floor and take her senselessly. But in a situation such as this...I could have done without the distraction./div
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div style="font-family: Helvetica;""The first night we made love...do you remember it?" I asked as she kissed behind my ear, shifting herself so she straddled my lap, facing me./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Of course I do, how could I ever forget," her breath was hot against my skin and I clenched my hands as a shiver rolled down my spine./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Something happened that evening...that I never told you of," suddenly she lowered her head to my collar, unbuttoning the top few buttons of my blouse, exposing more of my cleavage as she dared to expose my breasts with her kisses./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""That's nice," she breathed, hips rolling against mine and I couldn't help the groan escaping from my lips./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""I placed magic...magic from the rose onto...the...the phallus," I stuttered out as Belle looked up, her hand grabbing mine as she unbuttoned her trousers with her other hand, shoving mine between the fabric./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Yes...and what else," she purred as my fingers slid along her drenched lips, practically having a mind of their own as they slid along the tender flesh./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""You..."/div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Me..." she panted, rolling against my hand, pushing her cleavage closer and closer to my face. I wanted to pretend it wasn't important, to drag her into the bushes and have my way...but I couldn't. I couldn't deny it anymore./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""You are with child."/div
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div style="font-family: Helvetica;"As if a switch had turned Belle's hand snapped out and gripped my wrist, stopping my movements as she sat back, blinking. I looked away from her but she shook her head, yanking my chin up and forcing me to look at her. "What did you say?"/div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""The magic from the rose allowed me to...implant you with my seed," I swallowed as she glanced down, the vest shifting as she pushed out her belly before she gasped, stumbling back and gripping at her trouser so they wouldn't fall./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""I...I had been curious but never thought it possible."/div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Belle...I am sorry. I wished I could have spoken with you before but the beast inside of me I...I was afraid I would lose you."/div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""So you got me pregnant?!" She shrieked as I stood, holding up my hands in an attempt to calm her down./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""With our child!" I explained as she paused, wrapping her arms almost protectively over her stomach. Slowly i stepped up, gripping her biceps and lowering myself so I could look into her eyes. "I did it for us, for our family." She rolled her lips, nodding slowly./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Our child."/div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Our child."/div
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div style="font-family: Helvetica;"COMMENT: Well would you look at that...I actually was able to squeeze out three more chapters rather than two. They might be short but I figured it would be more "realistic" to have certain important discussions as well. So next week will definitely be the last chapter. Enjoy c:/div
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div style="font-family: Helvetica;"Speaking of children...about a week before the wedding I found it almost impossible to keep the secret to myself. Whether Belle knew of it or not I could see she was starting to show, the small bit of a punch in her bell excited and also terrified me. I had given her the child in a moment of somewhat weakness, in fear that without implanting a child that she would walk away. Now that it was clear that wasn't the case I was worried she would choose to leave simply because of what I had forced upon her./div
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div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Belle," I called, stepping from the castle into the gardens where Belle would spend some of her afternoons reading or helping tend the greenery before retiring to the library. She looked absolutely beautiful, her skin in a lovely glow, hair long and flowing over one shoulder, exposing the now white scars on her other shoulder. Belle almost seemed proud of the markings now, as if a trophie to show what the pair of us had gone through. About what we had triumphed over together./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Yes, lovely?" She asked, not looking up as she rested her petite nose on the top of a beautifully blooming rose. She worse a pair of high-waisted, brown, and very flattering trousers with chocolate brown working boots on her feet. If it wasn't for the beight blouse, held tight to her waist by a brown vest that pushed up her bossom in the most appealing of ways, I might've considered her resembling the stable boy./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""I...there's something I need to tell you," I breathed. Almost as if sensing my request the help in the gardens immediately retreated to the other side of the grounds, leaving us alone as I made my way to a stone bench, patting the space next to me for Belle. She gave me a curious look but ignore the pat, settling comfortably on my lap, arms looping around my neck as one hand carefully and gently curled a piece of my hair around my ear./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""What is it?" As of late...Belle had made discussing serious matters quite difficult. it wasn't that I minded her nuzzling, kissing, and playful bitting on my neck or the multiple times she slid her hand into my trousers under the table when she was bored with whatever we were discussing. In fact...I found myself falling in love with her more for it. Everything about it made me hunger for her, to bend her over as she dripped to the floor and take her senselessly. But in a situation such as this...I could have done without the distraction./div
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div style="font-family: Helvetica;""The first night we made love...do you remember it?" I asked as she kissed behind my ear, shifting herself so she straddled my lap, facing me./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Of course I do, how could I ever forget," her breath was hot against my skin and I clenched my hands as a shiver rolled down my spine./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Something happened that evening...that I never told you of," suddenly she lowered her head to my collar, unbuttoning the top few buttons of my blouse, exposing more of my cleavage as she dared to expose my breasts with her kisses./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""That's nice," she breathed, hips rolling against mine and I couldn't help the groan escaping from my lips./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""I placed magic...magic from the rose onto...the...the phallus," I stuttered out as Belle looked up, her hand grabbing mine as she unbuttoned her trousers with her other hand, shoving mine between the fabric./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Yes...and what else," she purred as my fingers slid along her drenched lips, practically having a mind of their own as they slid along the tender flesh./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""You..."/div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Me..." she panted, rolling against my hand, pushing her cleavage closer and closer to my face. I wanted to pretend it wasn't important, to drag her into the bushes and have my way...but I couldn't. I couldn't deny it anymore./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""You are with child."/div
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div style="font-family: Helvetica;"As if a switch had turned Belle's hand snapped out and gripped my wrist, stopping my movements as she sat back, blinking. I looked away from her but she shook her head, yanking my chin up and forcing me to look at her. "What did you say?"/div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""The magic from the rose allowed me to...implant you with my seed," I swallowed as she glanced down, the vest shifting as she pushed out her belly before she gasped, stumbling back and gripping at her trouser so they wouldn't fall./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""I...I had been curious but never thought it possible."/div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Belle...I am sorry. I wished I could have spoken with you before but the beast inside of me I...I was afraid I would lose you."/div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""So you got me pregnant?!" She shrieked as I stood, holding up my hands in an attempt to calm her down./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""With our child!" I explained as she paused, wrapping her arms almost protectively over her stomach. Slowly i stepped up, gripping her biceps and lowering myself so I could look into her eyes. "I did it for us, for our family." She rolled her lips, nodding slowly./div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Our child."/div
div style="font-family: Helvetica;""Our child."/div
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div style="font-family: Helvetica;"COMMENT: Well would you look at that...I actually was able to squeeze out three more chapters rather than two. They might be short but I figured it would be more "realistic" to have certain important discussions as well. So next week will definitely be the last chapter. Enjoy c:/div