Big thanks to sting, twisted, and octo for helping me polish this up

"Hm-hm-hmmm~…"

Natsuki Subaru, Benedict Holding Company's number one sales representative, rolled his shoulders as he stepped up to his CEO's office door as requested of him. He had just wrapped up an important meeting with the top executive of another company for a potential merger, but as soon as the meeting ended, he got a text from the head of the company asking him to visit her office at the end of the work day. The text didn't specify the reason for this visit, but based on how things between him and his boss had been going since his employment, he knew that it was worth looking forward to. If he was being honest, Subaru would admit to being pretty damn exhausted from fulfilling his work and life obligations, but he was never too tired to see his boss.

"Pardon me." Subaru announced after opening the door, having received an access card to the president's office quite some time ago. The sun was still setting over the city's horizon, so plenty of orange light shone through the windows that surrounded the majority of the office. On the far side of the room was a large desk, on the other side of which was an equally-large black swivel chair, which was turned away from the door so its occupant could enjoy the metropolitan view. Humming happily to himself, Subaru casually strode over to the CEO's desk until he was standing beside the woman sitting in the office chair with her arms crossed, who was basking in what was left of the day's sun.

The powerful woman in the luxurious seat, sitting with one leg crossed over the other, was Priscilla Barielle. Her pantsuit (that she refused to get refitted) was being stretched to the point of nearly ripping open, all thanks to her heavily pregnant belly and engorged breasts.

"Hey gorgeous~. How're you feeling?" Subaru put a hand atop her chair, looking down at her silken hair while she continued to ignore him. Though after a few moments, she kicked her heeled shoes off to the side, then looked up at him with a pout.

"Massage mine feet." There wasn't a hint of hesitation in her voice, the true mark of a woman who knew what she wanted and wasn't afraid to ask for it. He knew for a fact that what she asked of him was no mere request, but an order as his superior, not that he minded. In fact, Subaru was more than happy to satisfy whatever the mother of his future child demanded, so he took a knee before his beloved and got to work.

A little over six months had gone by since Priscilla had decided that she wanted a child, and in the time since that heat-filled weekend, Subaru had done anything and everything he could to attend to her daily needs.

For starters, once the lease on their apartment was up, Subaru and his long-time roommate/friend Emilia were set to go on their own separate paths in life. She would go overseas to pursue her career in political science, and he would stay here to be with the woman he loved and raise their child. Their farewell at the airport was heartfelt and full of emotional goodbyes, but they each had a silver lining to look forward to, and for Subaru, that included moving in with his hot girlfriend in her huge-ass mansion.

Not a bad tradeoff, all things considered.

Now that they were living together, it made coordinating their hidden relationship so much easier. He would help her get up in the mornings, discreetly arrive at work with her before going their separate ways, then later reconvene at the end of the day so they could head home together, usually with her leaning on his shoulder to rest after a long day in the office. As far as her secretary persona, Subaru had convinced the other workers that she had taken a leave of absence in order to pursue her career as a model, which none of them questioned since they were too busy searching 'busty orange hair model new' on their phones. Meanwhile, Priscilla hid her pregnancy from her company through the use of a secret elevator she had installed in the garage that led directly to her office, meaning nobody had seen the CEO in the office in over half a year.

All except for the company's star sales rep, of course.

"How does 'Celeste' sound for a girl's name?" Subaru asked as he worked out the soreness in Priscilla's poor foot.

"Mmm..." She took a pause. "I don't like it." That name didn't pop for her and could hardly be called an option. But Subaru was the creative one of the two, so it was his job to come up with a name for their child. It hadn't been easy with Priscilla's selective nature and varying mood, but he was determined to keep at it until he found a name that spoke to her. "Switch."

"You got it~." At her request, Subaru let go of her foot so that she could switch her legs and offer him the other. Subaru had learned to make himself useful in a variety of ways; He had learned from Schult how to help clean and maintain a household, he had learned from Al how to cook well-rounded meals (with one arm if necessary), and with all the time they were spending together, he had learned to pick up on some of Priscilla's ever-shifting preferences. He honestly didn't think he was capable of handling both his professional life and his love life at the same time, but with a few helpful hands and the support of his lover, he felt like he was beginning to round himself out as an individual.

"So," Priscilla began, twirling some of her luscious hair around her index finger, "how did the meeting with my brother go?"

"Honestly?" Subaru paused his massage for a moment to gather his thoughts, then a light kick against his hands told him to be quick about it. "Better than I could have hoped." To solidify himself as #1 in both Priscilla's company and her heart, Subaru had met with the head of Abellux Trading Incorporated, aka Priscilla's half-brother, Vincent Abellux.

Subaru had no idea what to expect upon arriving, but it certainly wasn't the wide array of crazy characters he saw working in that building. The receptionist was a tan tomboy who leered at him with her one good eye, the general manager was a big-nosed old man that looked older than sliced bread, and their Chief Financial Officer was a large, one-eyed robotic man who wore a tie loosely wrapped around his head, clearly an individual who knew how dress himself like a true professional. But the most interesting of the bunch was the one in the office on the top floor, keen on overlooking his territory not unlike his sister. When Subaru first walked into Vincent's office, he immediately felt eyes as sharp as his fixed onto him within no time, already under the harsh scrutiny of an overprotective sibling, and the judgmental eye of an executive.

"What were your average sales this past quarter?" Vincent asked, narrowing his eyes at Subaru.

"Uhh…" Subaru drew a blank. He had never bothered to memorize his sales numbers each month, he just got as many as he could.

"How many representatives are on your team? Are they all as productive as you?"

"I don't know, and… I don't know?" Subaru was also so busy ogling the 'secretary' that he had never bothered to keep track of his coworkers.

"So what of my sister then? Are you satisfying her needs regularly, or are you as negligent with your interpersonal relationships as you are with your job?"

"Ah—!" Subaru hesitated, recognizing the sound of a loaded question when he heard it. Say 'yes', he's a letch. Say 'no', he's neglectful.

Vincent kept up his bombardment of questions, each time asking Subaru something he either didn't know or didn't feel comfortable answering. This guy clearly wanted to pressure Subaru wherever he could, just waiting for him to slip up and prove himself unworthy of his sister's attention, and he would use the entire duration of their allotted time together to get him to crack.

By the end of their hour-long meeting, Vincent was fed up with Subaru's casual attitude and asked him to leave the premises, then turned cheek and gave him the cold shoulder.

"I don't think he likes me very much." Subaru's massage noticeably weakened, looking down at his knees instead of up at her. That was two marks of negligence too many for Priscilla's tastes, so she lightly kicked against his hand to remind him of his immediate duties. When he got back to what was important, she voiced her opinion.

"If my brother truly disapproved of you, he would not have allowed you to return to me so easily." She spoke as if she knew this as fact. "Tell me, what were my brother's exact words before you left?"

"Umm… I think he said 'I've grown bored of your presence. Leave before your gross incompetence spreads to my employees,' or something like that." Subaru bowed his head in shame, disappointed that he couldn't have made a better first impression, but Priscilla didn't seem all too concerned. In fact, he even saw the corners of her lips curl up into a devious little smile.

"Then it seems that you have passed his evaluation." Priscilla proudly exclaimed. "If he had truly abhorred you, he would have told you so himself before having you manually evicted from his premises."

"Oh… Well in that case, it sounds like he can at least tolerate the idea of me."

"Yes," she exhaled a small sigh of relief, "it will certainly make what comes next far simpler."

"Hm? What do you mean by that?"

"Don't worry about it. For now," Priscilla moved her foot out of his hand and down to the carpeted floor, "I've grown tired of this chair. Mineself desires more comfortable seating arrangements."

"On it." Subaru stood up after placing a chaste kiss atop her stocking-covered foot, then strode on over to the opposite side of the room, feeling along the side molding until he found the hidden mechanism he was looking for. When he gave it a good bump with the side of his fist, a familiar mattress popped out of the wall and landed on its collapsible legs, deploying the very same bed where he and Priscilla first slept with each other. He swore he could still smell it in the frequently-laundered sheets.

Seeing the site of their first lovemaking, Priscilla attempted to get up out of her chair, but ended up slumping back down into her seat. Whether she was actually struggling or just wanted attention, Subaru didn't care. A herd of bulls couldn't stop him from rushing over to give her a shoulder to lean on, or in this case, an arm to hold onto so she could maintain her balance as she rose from her seat.

Carrying a child came with all sorts of responsibilities and limitations, but her inability to maneuver her own body how she wanted was one of the most irritating things she's had to put up with, the morning sickness being a close second. As much as she hated having to rely on others for help, she was happy that it was Subaru of all people that she was depending on, allowing her to freely snuggle against him whenever she pleased without needing an excuse.

When they approached the end of the bed, she let go of his arm so he could sit first and offer one of her most coveted seating options: His lap. She shifted her large posterior into his atop his thighs, intentionally grinding up against his groin a little more than she had to, then fully settled in by leaning her back against him. She trusted him to support the full weight of her and the baby, to which he held them both with as much care and security as he could offer, one arm beneath her bust and the other supporting her belly. It was the first opportunity to relax she had seen today, so Priscilla was intent on making the very most of it. And in order to do that,

"This," Priscilla dug her fingers into the strained gaps between the buttons of her blouse, "needs to come off!" On her last word she tore her shirt open, sending buttons flying across the room like bullets and making her massive breasts flop out against her tummy. She let out a low groan, enjoying the liberating feeling of freeing her overly-buxom chest from her prison of a top. "Much better."

It was around two months into her pregnancy when Priscilla first noticed some tenderness in her breasts, and four months until she went up a few cup sizes, but now that she was at the six month mark, they were so big that she considered them more of a liability than an asset. Each one of her tits was already the size of a cantaloupe before, but now that her motherly hormones were in full swing, her boobs had each attained the mass of a full-sized watermelon, swelling over the past few months in preparation to feed her child. She had refused to conform to her changing body and denied Subaru's suggestion to invest in maternity clothes, so her hefty knockers had stretched out nearly every shirt she owned as a result. When combined with her baby bump, it gave her such a ridiculous profile that she had recently begun avoiding the mirror for the first time in her life. If Subaru hadn't been with her every day to remind her how beautiful she still was, she would have been at risk of having a negative self-image.

"Nnnng… You have no idea what it's like to be this… full…" She pushed against one of her breasts, showing off just how firm they were despite their size.

"Still can't get anything out, huh?"

"... No…" Her breasts had grown, her pink nipples had become a shade darker, and she was approximately two months away from her due date, so she found it very frustrating that she was finding it impossible to induce lactation. Priscilla had tried over the past several weeks to use a breast pump in order to relieve some of the built-up pressure in her chest, but had consistently found it impossible to do so. She had even overnight shipped the strongest pump on the market, and all it did in the end was overstimulate her nipples, making her even hornier than she already was. It was an issue she had seldom brought up to Subaru due to the embarrassing nature, but as the date of her delivery drew closer, she thought it pertinent to let him know what she had been going through and wound up confiding in him.

"Hmm…" Subaru pondered to himself, looking down at his girlfriend's immense chest, drooling in his mind at their borderline obscene size. He had always admired Priscilla's curvy figure, but ever since her baby's size had begun to show and her tits had swelled with breast milk, Subaru was finding it impossible to keep his eyes and hands off her. So when she came to him in search of a solution to her problem, he did his best to hide a wicked smile as an idea popped into his head. "Let me try something."

"What do yo—NYAAAAAAAAAGGH!" Right as she was looking into his intentions, Subaru took a firm hold of her right tit with one hand, pinched her inverted nipple with the other, then gave her dark-pink nub a sharp tug, pulling as far it would go before letting it snap back into place. Priscilla's back arched at the sudden sensation, her mouth wide open in a silent scream as her legs twitched and her nails dug into the sheets at her sides.

"Whoa, are you okay?" Subaru wondered aloud, not expecting her to have such a full-body reaction to having her titty twisted. He knew that her nipples were a weak spot of hers, but he had failed to take her newly over-sensitive body into account. "Babe?" Priscilla remained still for a few more seconds, then slowly turned her head to shoot him one of the angriest scowls he had ever seen from her.

"You absolute BASTARD!" she shouted with venom in her tone, also driving her heel back to harshly kick his shin as punishment. She would've shot lasers from her eyes if she could, the unbearable combination of pain and pleasure causing her temper to boil over into dangerous levels. He would have gotten another earful from her if she hadn't looked down to check the damage. To her surprise, her erect right nipple was now leaking off-white fluid from its ducts, running down the colossal mound of fat and dripping onto her bloated tummy. When Priscilla realized that Subaru's abuse of her body had given her exactly what she needed (as it always had in the past), she looked back to him with an aroused, yet embarrassed pout. "D-Do the other one!"

"As you wish~." Subaru took hold of her other tit and gave it the same treatment, except he gave this one a little twist before letting her nipple slip from his thumb and index finger.

"HNNNNNGGGG!" Priscilla knew what to expect this time, but that didn't stop her entire body from convulsing in Subaru's lap, squirming side to side, unable to remain still while her nerves lit up like a Christmas tree. Once her body spasms began to subside, she relaxed against him, focusing on her breathing as her milk began to dribble from her teats. Inducing lactation was one of the biggest reliefs she had ever felt, relishing the feeling of having all that accumulated pressure slowly being let out. She leaned the back of her head against his broad shoulder as she leaked a sticky mess onto her stretched-out abdomen. "You have no idea how amazing this feels..."

"You have no idea how amazing this looks." Subaru said with awe in his voice. He put the fingertips of his right hand atop her nearest boob and gently pressed down a little, his eyes widening when her milk sprayed in a few miniature arcs that reached past her belly and landed on her pants and the floor. "Damn, our kid is never gonna go hungry…" An accurate statement, but he had earned himself a sharp pinch to his cheek, one so harsh that he feared that she would actually tear it off. A small price to pay for a titty touch. "Oh, that reminds me. How about 'Seren' if it's a boy?"

"Hmm… No." Yet another baby name quashed before it even had a chance.

"You've gotta meet me halfway on some of these names, or else we're never going to agree on one."

"I will not compromise on our child's name!" He didn't know why he bothered asking her to settle for anything less than what she wanted, it was a futile effort no matter how hard he tried. He gave her a look, but she gave him one right back that made him roll his eyes and drop the subject.

Subaru knew that she wasn't trying to be difficult, but the baby would be coming within a few months and he was starting to run out of time. It wouldn't be long now until they would both be up at 3AM changing diapers and humming lullabies, so they were on a time constraint to get in everything they wanted to do pre-parenthood. Speaking of limited chances, it was only a matter of time before their baby would have a monopoly on those head-dwarfing jugs of hers that he had come to love so much, so he felt like he should be doing more than just watch as her milk went to waste. While her eyes were closed and her guard was down, another cheeky idea came to Subaru's meddlesome mind.

Instead of keeping his hand on top of her breast, Subaru cupped underneath it to raise her hefty tit so that he could put her leaking nipple into his mouth, aiding the process using the most efficient method that came to mind. He could always use his hands, but that would just make an even greater mess out of her clothes and bedsheets, plus he knew that his lips and tongue would help stoke her maternal instincts and help prepare her for motherhood. At first she looked at him as if she wanted to kill him, but it only took a few seconds of faux-breastfeeding for Priscilla to fully immerse herself, putting a hand to the back of his head to encourage him to keep going.

Milk sprayed freely into Subaru's mouth, the output significantly increasing every time he harshly ran his tongue against her puffy nipple, his expert fingers massaging her massive udder to encourage a consistent flow. Priscilla had promised herself early on in her pregnancy that she would refuse any advances he would make on her maternal breasts, adamant that they were for her child alone, but that was before she knew how satisfying it felt to be drained so thoroughly. Besides, she figured that she could prepare herself to nurse her child by feeling what it's like to have someone feed from her breasts, so she would indulge in his juvenile habit… for now.

Priscilla's attention shifted to her other side when she felt his other hand take hold of her left boob, heaving it up so that its dribbling cap nudged against the corner of her mouth. She refused to part her pursed lips, instead shooting her lover a glance from the corner of her eye, as if to ask 'What the hell are you thinking?' Subaru met her gaze as he continued to suckle at her teat, but it looked as if she wanted a legitimate explanation, so he begrudgingly took her boob out of his mouth to speak.

"C'mon, try it!" He lowered his eyelids at her. "I know you're curious." Subaru egged her on, nudging her lactating nipple against her cushiony lips, insisting that she join him and make a duet out of their debauchery. Priscilla kept staring at him, but he refused to back down. She scrunched her nose at him and pouted as heavily as she could, but eventually she gave in. After a drawn-out sigh, she opened her pretty mouth and latched onto her own nipple, doing her best to mimic Subaru's ministrations.

The two sat there with their eyes closed, drinking milk straight from the source like the two degenerates in love that they were. Priscilla was doing her best to keep up with Subaru's enthusiasm, but after about half a minute she started to grow tired of the taste, so she let her enormous left mammary fall out of her mouth, allowing it to rest on her even bigger baby-bump. She swallowed what was in her mouth, then made a somewhat dissatisfied face as she licked her lips clean.

"Not quite what I was expecting. I don't think this was meant for adult consumption." Priscilla's more realistic take gave Subaru a bit of a wake-up call.

"Mmm," he took his mouth off her nipple to talk properly, "I can stop if you wa—MMPH!" Just as quickly as he had stopped, Priscilla took hold of her right boob and stuffed it back into her boyfriend's blabbering mouth, giving him a more useful and fulfilling purpose.

"Don't you dare stop now!" Priscilla shouted, then turned meek. "I like it. It feels… nice." She looked at the floor as she spoke, but she could practically feel him smiling at her. "D-Don't get so full of yourself! It also serves me well to get this troublesome breastmilk out of mine body as soon as possible, so you'd better not slack off!"

"Yes ma'am!" Not needing any further motivation, Subaru got back to work, sucking and squeezing away at her tit as if his life depended on it. Priscilla melted at his touch, leaning back and crooning against him as he worked his magic. His powerful fingers and dexterous tongue hit every sweet spot that was available to him, making her wish that he could hit her other sweet spots as well. It had been quite a while since the baby's safety took precedence of their sexual desires, but now that she was in her third trimester, there was very little risk of disrupting the baby so long as they were careful. While she yearned for the rough, animalistic sex that got her knocked-up in the first place, right now she yearned for some nice, slow, tender sex.

"Hey," Priscilla spoke up in a moaning tone, grinding her ass against his crotch, "I want you to take it out." She dug her thumbs into the waistband of her pants and started to tug them down, a shameless display of her eagerness to get things started. "Now." Subaru was already onboard with the idea the moment she suggested it, but upon seeing her sizable ass being flashed to him, satisfying her urges became his new number one priority. The couple started pulling their pants down and tugging their respective underwear aside just enough for them to make love without having to fully undress, and after some squirming in place, they had both exposed themselves enough to do the deed.

Subaru's thick, throbbing erection was out, and Priscilla wasted no time in lifting her ass just enough to penetrate herself, taking his enormity all the way to the base as she sat back down. While Subaru continued to drink up, Priscilla kept busy by maintaining the pace of their intercourse, making light hopping motions and hip gyrations only. She expertly kept a balanced pace that served them both well, not only trying to be considerate of the baby, but she was also afraid that any sudden motions might surprise Subaru and cause him to bite down on her poor nipple. A welcome sensation on any other day, but while the sensitivity in her breasts was dialed up to eleven, she feared that the feeling would make her let out a scream so loud that the mailroom employees in the basement would be able to hear it.

Subaru kept suckling away at her right tit until Priscilla, who was still busy gently riding him, pinched his cheek for him to stop, so he eased up on the air-tight seal his lips had formed to release her boob from his mouth. He was about to ask what was wrong, but he quickly realized nothing was wrong at all, quite the opposite in fact. Holding a tit in each hand, Subaru could tell that the one he had diligently been working on was significantly lighter than the one Priscilla had only given some attention to. Subaru repositioned his head to loom over Priscilla's other shoulder, giving him the optimal position to heave her weighty left breast up and pop her leaking nipple into his mouth.

This went on for several minutes, Priscilla rocking and hopping on Subaru's cock while he continued to milk and fuck her in tandem. They saw each other every day, so they were both left wondering why they hadn't fucked like this before. Maybe they were too busy with work ?Maybe one was nervous to say something weird to the other? Or maybe through all the preparations they were making to bring their child into a safe, caring home, they had forgotten what had kicked off their relationship to begin with? But now that they were here, at the site of their first sexual encounter, it was like they were falling in love with each other all over again.

"... I hate you." Priscilla mumbled, which made Subaru stop sucking her titty for a hot second. "You, what you've done to my body," Priscilla ground her ass into his lap extra hard, "it's unforgivable! Give me back my precious youth, you swine! Do you think mineself wanted this ridiculously bloated body? Who the hell would!?"

"Mmm~." Subaru mentally sighed in relief when he realized what was going on and resumed his draining services. After a couple months into her pregnancy, Priscilla had started experiencing infrequent mood swings, ones that made her fluctuating personality all the more difficult to predict. One moment she was praising him and his virility, and the next she was damning him for 'putting his commoner seed into her divine body', so Subaru had to take everything she said with a grain of salt. More so than usual, anyways.

"You just couldn't help yourself, could you?" She asked, intentionally squeezing her walls around his shaft as if it was some sort of punishment. "From the day I first called you up here, you had already made up your mind about me, didn't you? You saw a submissive yet breedable woman such as mineself, and your savage male instincts demanded that you put a baby in me, is that it? Is it that you just couldn't help yourself from defiling mine precious womb, hoping that you could have the world's most perfect woman carry your child, hm? That's it, isn't it?" She reached a hand behind her to grab a fistful of his dark hair, tilting his head so she could angrily peer into his sharp eyes. "You stupid donkey!"

"Mmm-hm~." Subaru moaned in acceptance of her harsh words, not bothering to mention that having a child was 100% her idea. Not only did he know that she didn't really mean anything she said, but he also knew what usually followed her angry outbursts as of late.

"... *sniff*" Before he knew it, Priscilla had let go of his hair and let her arms slump to her sides, a single tear rolling down her face. "I… I'm so sorryyyyyy!" She threw her arm back to his head again, this time to bring him cheek to cheek with her so she could nuzzle into his charming face. "I didn't mean any of that, you and our baby mean the world to me! You know I was merely lashing out, don't you? Please, my darling," his heart skipped a beat, "won't you forgive me?" It was so unlike Priscilla to shed tears so freely, yet here she was bawling over her boyfriend's feelings that she hadn't actually hurt. Lucky for her, Subaru was just as quick to forgive her harsh words as he was at dismissing them, proving so by finishing his task of draining her breasts to give her a long, loving kiss on her cheek.

"Already forgiven, my love. You know I could never be mad at you~." Subaru cooed into her ear, placing a small kiss on her earlobe that made her lean into his touch. He then put a hand to her chin so that she had no choice but to make direct eye contact with him, then let out a small chuckle as he lowered his eyelids. "My beautiful princess~."

Whether it was the words he said or the look he gave her, she would never know, but whatever he did made Priscilla cum hard, harder than anything she ever could have achieved herself. She refused to admit that she had been frequently masturbating in his absence, unable to hold herself back throughout the day without some kind of stimulation to satiate her troublesome urges. However, the best orgasm she could give herself was a mere fraction of the weakest one Subaru could give her. The warmth of a real cock couldn't be so easily replaced by some silicone substitute.

After cumming for what felt like an eternity to her, Priscilla's tensed muscles relaxed, keeping his length sheathed inside her as she came down from her sexual high. Despite the stimulation he must've gotten from her intense climax, she noticed that she lacked the distinct satisfaction of Subaru's copious ejaculate hosing her vaginal tunnel with his seed. It was always a rewarding feeling that reaffirmed Priscilla that she had him under his thumb, but now that she lacked it, it was as if she had found herself without her usual charms.

"Nnngh… Why aren't you cumming?" She asked, flexing her walls around his girth to insecticide him to give her what she wanted, no, needed. "Is mine body not as desirable to you anymore?"

"Quite the opposite, actually." Subaru said as he put a hand on one of her massive titties, and the other atop her life-bearing belly. "I'm just trying to last as long as I can for you, but this damn sexy body of yours is making it really fucking difficult." The distinct sound of strain was present in his voice. Subaru was but a mortal man, unable to hold back his lust forever against a goddess like her, but he was gritting his teeth through it all just so he could give his girlfriend the pleasure she sought, if only for that much longer. "You know I would do anything to make you happy."

"... Is that so?" Priscilla looked up at him, to which he nodded in affirmation. "I see… In that case, would you be so kind as to fetch me something under the pillow? I need it for… something." Refusing to elaborate further, she crossed her arms beneath her gargantuan, still dripping bust and stuck her nose to the ceiling in a huff, refusing to so much as look at him until he did what she asked.

Rolling his eyes at her typical tsundere attitude, Subaru gave her belly a rub and her titty a squeeze before he moved his hands off of her, leaning back to reach for the opposite end of the bed. It was a bit of a pain to stretch himself out while also balancing his pregnant girlfriend on his lap, especially when she refused to put any effort into balancing herself, but with a little effort his fingertips were able to feel out and take hold of the item under the pillow. When he pulled his arm back to inspect what it was, he noticed that it was nothing more than a small black box. He motioned to open it, but Priscilla had her eye on him and quickly snatched it out of his hand before he could look inside.

"Ahem." she fake-coughed to clear her throat, "Did your parents not teach you that it's rude to peek at other people's belongings?" Subaru looked guilty, but she quickly waved away his worries. "Calm yourself, I merely jest. Besides," she opened the box to show him what was inside, "it belongs to you anyways."

"Wh—" Subaru lost his ability to talk. Inside the little black box was a red velvet lining with a lateral groove in the center, just deep enough to hold a ring with an impressive diamond in its setting. "I-I—I…"

"I've heard a commoner saying that one should invest three years of their salary when purchasing an engagement ring. Knowing your deranged tendencies, you would have starved yourself for far longer than a few years in order to procure a ring worthy of representing our love, so mineself decided to spare you the trouble."

"You—B-But I thought that… I-I didn't uh…" Though Priscilla managed to speak so matter-of-fact, Subaru was still trying to process what was happening.

"Are you confused? Then let me spell it out for you." She squished his cheeks with one hand and brought him down to look down at her extremely flushed face. "You are the love of my life, the father of this baby, and… my best friend." That last part was hard for her. She long since explained to Subaru that she had no need nor desire for friends, yet here she was admitting he was her closest confidant. "I wish to spend the rest of my days with you and our child as a family, so I ask you this. Natsuki Subaru, will you marry me?"

"A-Ah!" The combination of her proposal and the blushing yet determined face she was staring him down with made Subaru lower his guard, enough to finally allow himself to cum. It wasn't an ideal reply to a marriage proposal, it technically wasn't a reply at all, but she was so damn cute that he couldn't help himself! He was scared that Priscilla wouldn't take kindly to such a depraved act right after she had opened her heart to him, but to his surprise she just blushed even harder as he creampied her.

"Your display of masculinity is appreciated, but I was hoping for a more… verbal response."

"Yes!" he cried out, trying to put what he just did aside, "Yes, of course I'll marry you!" He placed a flurry of several kisses on her cheek and neck before placing a much longer one on her mouth. She was smiling harder than he had ever seen before, so much so that it was almost a struggle to kiss him back properly. "I can't imagine my life without you, you've made me the happiest guy in the world!" Another flurry of kisses, this time he held each kiss for far longer. When Subaru was done, he finished out his display of affection by wrapping his arms between her breasts and her belly to hug her close, his firm chest pressing against her aching back. She tilted her head back as she leaned into his touch, but that's when she noticed the forlorn look in his eyes. "I'm sorry you couldn't get proposed to, though. I know you were probably looking forward to it."

"Hmph!" She scoffed, giving him a sharp pinch to his thigh. She was in a real pinchy mood today. "Did you think mineself to be so old-fashioned that I would require you to initiate our marriage? Ha! My patience is vast, but not infinite." That remark hurt a little, but it was painfully accurate.

Subaru had often considered the many ways he could pop the question and how to make it as memorable as possible, but no matter the method he always hit the same roadblock of nervousness. As much as he wanted to make Priscilla his and his alone, there was always the fear of speaking to the world's most perfect woman, especially when asking her to be exclusive to him for the rest of her life. He had planned to muster his courage and propose sometime after the delivery, but even then he struggled to think of a good time to bring it up. He also struggled to think of a way to pay for a ring worthy of her finger, but he would've taken out whatever predatory loan was necessary to make her happy.

When they had cleared away some of their tears, Priscilla took the ring out of the box and Subaru offered his left hand to her so that she could ceremoniously decorate his finger with a small fortune's worth of Priscilla devotion. Its charcoal black setting was a stark contrast to the clear diamond in the center, giving Subaru a sense of love and commitment that he had only dreamed of feeling. Once he was set with his ring, she took the inner packaging out of the box to reveal an additional ring hidden beneath, this one sporting a brilliant red setting with an even bigger diamond than his. Seeing where this was going, Subaru took the ring while Priscilla presented her left hand, looking for the same treatment she had just given him. Now they both had rings on their hands, each one proudly stating to the world that they were already spoken for and damn proud of it.

"Well then. Now that we have that matter settled, I'll reach out to City Hall to get the earliest possible appointment for a wedding license. Does today work for you, or would you rather wait until tomorrow?" Subaru kept hugging and kissing her until a few seconds later when her words registered in his mind.

"Wait, what!?" Subaru pulled his head back to look at her seriously. "T-Tonight!? What about invitations, and booking a venue, and—Oh my god, Priscilla, I don't even own a tux! Do they rent them out this late in the day?" He put a hand to his head to tussle his hair out of pure anxiety, hoping to relieve some stress.

Getting proposed to was already enough of a surprise, but getting married on the same day was far too much for him to handle at once. He feared that he would've fallen over had he not been sitting down. How the hell did she expect him to plan an entire goddammit wedding in less than 24 hours!? Though judging by the way she was laughing at his oncoming panic attack, it seemed like he was missing something from this elaborate plan of hers.

"Subaru, Honey," he loved it when she called him that, "I'm not proposing that we have our official reception on such short notice." Those words calmed his anxiety, but if that was the case, he wondered what she was planning. "The only pressing matter is we must be wed in the eyes of the law as soon as possible so that I may take your last name. That way when this one is born," she put a hand to her tummy, "she will be born as a Natsuki. I'll be damned if I'm bringing a child into this world with my family name…" The name 'Natsuki' carried far less baggage than 'Benedict' or even the cover name of 'Barielle', so it was understandable that Priscilla wished to spare her child the drama by taking Subaru's family name. "Once the baby is born we will make our matrimony known to the public, only then we will begin to organize a proper wedding with guests and the like."

"Ooh, that explains it." It made perfect sense to Subaru, who had heard nightmare-like stories of Priscilla's competitive upbringing, but his mind was elsewhere. "Here I was thinking you did all this just so our baby could be in our wedding photos!" He beamed at the thought of their son or daughter taking part in the first day of the rest of their lives as a married couple, and judging by Priscilla's heavy breathing, she liked the idea too.

"I… hadn't considered that…" She did her best to hold back a smile, already showing far too much emotion in a single day for her tastes, but she couldn't suppress it all, leaving her with a shaky smile across her reddening face. "It's a… sweet thought."

"Anything to make the wedding more perfect for my beautiful fiancé~." Being called by that title made her sit up straight so fast that she nearly clocked him in the jaw with her head. She checked to make sure he was alright, but he waved her off to tell her not to worry. "Then I guess we'll be taking Petra up on her offer to cater our wedding, huh?"

"Of course. Who do you think helped me select the rings?"

"That girl…"

Petra. She had a nose for trouble and a skill for maintaining it. He knew from the time they accidentally ran into her on their first date that she was going to be nothing but trouble, her curiosity for romance was nothing short of tenacious. Ever since that day she had bombarded them both with supportive texts, samples on baked goods, and dozens of sites for baby names. Due to unfortunate circumstances, Petra had the misunderstanding that Priscilla was with child far before she actually was. But to have gotten this far along without bringing up that discrepancy, she either hadn't noticed or didn't care so long as love triumphed in the end.

Subaru was starting to think about what kind of cake he wanted to have for his wedding, but snapped himself out of it to focus on more pressing matters. He put a hand atop the belly of his bride-to-be, gently resting his palm on its smooth surface as he gathered his thoughts for another proposal of his own.

"I had one more name idea for today. What do you think about 'Helena' if it's a girl?"

"... Hm." That reaction was a first. She waited for the natural sensation of displeasure to wash over her, but it did not arrive. To her, the name had a favorable combination of simplicity and beauty. "Helena…" She repeated the name aloud to see what it sounded like, and she was pleasantly surprised to have it roll off her tongue like it was natural. "What are the origins of the name?"

"Greek, I think. I remember that it means 'shining light'. Made me think of you~." Priscilla smiled at his answer, his name choice checking all her boxes.

"That's the one!" she spoke a bit louder than normal, making him jump a little. "That is what we shall name our daughter!" She put her hand on top of the one he had on her belly, interlocking her fingers with his.

"Awesome, we got a girl's name! Now we just need to settle on a boy's name and we'll be all set!"

"There will be no need for that. It will be a girl." For the second time tonight, Subaru thanked his lucky stars that he was sitting down.

"Wait, what!? I thought you said you didn't want to look at the ultrasounds, how do you know we're having a girl!?" Priscilla shrugged her shoulders at him before responding.

"A mother knows."

As much as Subaru wanted to call Priscilla out on making such important decisions based on a hunch, but he couldn't. The first reason was that Priscilla's intuition was right almost all the time, and the few instances where she was wrong were over silly things that Subaru introduced to her, like games or pop-culture references, so he had learned to let certain things go. The other reason was because he and Priscilla were rendered speechless when they felt a kick coming from her womb, pressing up against their interlocked fingers.

Priscilla had felt the baby kick several times before, but it was almost always during times when she was separated from Subaru, so he had never gotten a chance to feel one until this very moment. To her it was simply another part of carrying her offspring, but to Subaru, it was the most direct interaction he'd had with their child outside of cradling her stomach at night, so it was an especially tender moment for him. Priscilla gave him a side glance, knowing very well that he wouldn't ignore such an obvious sign from the universe that her motherly intuition was on point, and like always, she was right.

"Heh! Alright then," Subaru rubbed along her belly, Priscilla keeping her hand atop his to join him in his movements, "Helena it is."

This story has art to go with it done by itsNafuLol
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Just one more chapter left!

I hope to have it done before New Years so that I can have this entire series finished within a year's time.