It took a bit of effort to get the proper timing correct, but for Willow Schnee, all it took was a bit of convincing. She did have some favors up her sleeve after Jacques was ousted. Some convincing here for the Headmaster to return Weiss home for some extra time off before summer break, and some convincing there for the General to provide leave for Winter to return home. Of course, they didn't know why exactly, but that same reason could get them in a load of unnecessary trouble.
There is no need for that now. Now, Willow Schnee sat in the same office that her ex-husband once sealed himself inside, never to give attention to those in his family, and only allowed those who he deemed necessary inside. With him gone, he won't be doing any of that now, will he? She lounged on the large sofa in the middle of the room, a large smile on her face, calmly reading a book.
It had been a few months since Weiss and Winter had returned home, for Winter it was sooner than the former. Of course, she was impregnated first, if only just a few weeks before her younger sister. Before they did return, the two of her daughters maintained their normal roles in innocence, as Student and Specialist respectively, until they could no longer effectively hide the fact they were pregnant, and beginning to show. That being said, it had been increasingly difficult to abate the concern of their peers, especially when they were becoming far more sick each morning that passed.
She still remembered the day Winter and Weiss returned, each on different a day, but walking around innocently as their bellies were ever so slightly protruding out. Their slightly swollen bumps could be passed off as some measly weight gain. Thankfully, nobody came to suspect they were actually pregnant. Who would expect a Schnee to be pregnant, anyway, in these stages of their careers? One as a student in the most prestigious school, and the other as a high-ranking officer in the Atlesian Military. The thought just made it all more satisfying to Willow.
The care she provided to her daughter was first-class, as she had been pregnant three times over, there was no greater help or wisdom in the art of pregnancy than herself. She made sure there were no complications along the stages of their first pregnancies, especially for Weiss at such an age, and gave a shoulder to lean on when they became physically or mentally tired some days. Eventually, the days of being constantly sick eased away, and so began a period where the three of them could endlessly enjoy each other's bodies. But speaking of Weiss…
Knock knock
"Ah, come in!" Willow's head snapped up, a smile on her face as the door creaked open, and a timid Weiss slowly pushed through, her hair loose and flowing freely. Not only that, but her gravidly large belly was on full display without a hint of restraint, her dress doing its best not to tear, something that delighted Willow to no end. Her arms were wrapped under her bump, as though tenderly carrying the children inside her, something that Weiss seemingly began doing in this last month of pregnancy. "Ah, darling, you know you don't need to knock anymore."
It turned out that once Weiss and Winter finally got a proper ultrasound back at home, they found out that they were both pregnant with twins. It was quite a surprise for all involved, which was just the three, but it was a joyous moment nonetheless. This only meant that Willow would be treated to the bodies of her Daughters with larger than anticipated bumps, both ending up showing large as the months went by, and it wasn't something Willow could complain about at all.
"Oh- well- sorry, Mother, it's an old habit." Weiss bashfully sighed at the clear-up, scratching the back of her head, before moving inside the office with a complex expression. She made sure the door before her closed properly, an action that amused Willow, considering there weren't many others to be concerned about hearing. Still, Willow made a motion with her hand to sit on the sofa next to her, and her daughter was not one to decline.
She eyed Weiss without a hint of shame, watching as her belly swayed side to side, and rode up and down with each step. Those were her babies inside her daughter. An extra pleasure, unintentional as it may be, was also seeing Weiss walking around the manor with such an obscenely large bump hanging off her slim frame. Weiss caught the stare, a scarlet blush spreading across her face, a sense of warmth cascading through her body at the love-filled attention. She took a slow heaving seat, spreading her legs and allowing her baby bump to settle between her thighs.
The Heiress slowly rubbed her hands along her belly, an act she subconsciously gained alongside the one mentioned earlier, something that inside her mind compelled her to do so. It felt strangely correct, as though caressing the children inside her, comforting them. Perhaps these thoughts were a sign of her maternal side forming, already at her age.
"What's on your mind, darling?" Willow tenderly prodded her daughter's mind, knowing that look on Weiss' like no other, a look of worry. However, Weiss did not immediately answer, looking away soon after being faced with the question. Her mother was adept at seeing through her, just like always.
"I…I just feel…inadequate." After a few patient moments, Weiss eventually let her concern out, causing Willow's head to tilt to the side in sympathy. The Heiress' head dipped down slightly, her eyes looking down, and her hands slowly cupped her breasts. It was the same self-consciousness as before, something Willow had to battle with Weiss from time to time.
"It's just…Winter's are so much larger than mine, and she won't have any issue f-feeding her babies." The prospect of having to provide nutrition, for children from her own body no less, was still quite the foreign concept for Weiss. Seeing as how her older sister was far more developed in areas Weiss envied, her eyes shut, her face cast in frustration. Even at her age, Winter had a larger rack than her and was still behind despite them swelling up an extra cup size with milk.
"Look at me, Darling." Yet, her own mother's calm, tender words proved more than enough to melt her thoughts away, Weiss looking up, then towards her mother. At that moment, a hand placed itself against her temple, and her eyes widened, but then slowly softened as Willow's pair slowly embraced her lips. Any frustration eased away, instead replaced by tenderness and love. A kiss of passion, Weiss leaned into it, and so did Willow.
"Hhmmm~" Weiss let out a relieved mewl, Willow giggling into the kiss before slowly leaning away. The Heiress was nearly disappointed by how short the kiss was, prodding her lips with a finger before being embraced by Willow in a hug.
"Oh, my little snowflake, I love it when you're concerned about the well-being of our children~," Willow said with a gleeful tone, running a hand through Weiss' hair, before planting a kiss on her head. Leaning back, she held her daughter by the shoulders and looked at her with determined eyes.
"Weiss, you should know that how your body looks does not matter to me. You're my daughter after all. My little snowflake. My Darling. And this-" Willow laid a hand on Weiss' belly, causing the girl to gasp briefly, before smiling at the physical contact. "-is only proof of that. So, cease worrying, and be happy you're home safe with your Mother and Sister~"
"I…I understand, Mother, thank you." Weiss contemplated the words, looking up at her Mother, before smiling in understanding as she cupped her hands over the one on her bump. Hearing the reassurement coming straight from her was what she needed, even if her mother was one to constantly tell her not to worry. It, at the very least, eased off a level of constant existential worry, something she was burdened with since she had seen that pregnancy test ages ago in Beacon. Still, her look of appreciation slowly turned hotter, and a burning passion was growing down below her legs.
"M-Mother, if I may ask for…one more thing." The way Weiss fumbled with her words caused Willow to chuckle, already knowing, and re-engage the kiss from earlier. Now, without turmoil to hold Weiss back, the two crash their lips together, shamelessly causing smacking noises to fill the room with their expression of love. One hand took the other, pressing their bodies in concert, the room growing warm. Willow was quite pleased when Weiss presented the initiative, pressing her tongue into her mother's mouth, an impressed giggle rumbling out her throat.
Pregnancy only increased the times Weiss asked for relief, as did Winter, of course, but it seemed Weiss had a hidden layer of libido that was unearthed when carrying children inside her. The very first thing they did once Weiss returned was fuck for some odd hours straight! It was quite humorous, seeing as how Weiss always acted hard, and cold to others, but melted in the embrace of her sister, or herself. Not like Willow was complaining, though, she was more than willing to provide relief.
"Oh!" Willow exclaimed with surprise, with a hand still on Weiss' belly, she felt a sudden kick directed towards it. She looked at Weiss with a teasing look. The Heiress blushed madly at the action, but still didn't let up in this moment of intimacy, and had grown attentively aware of Willow's hardness. Willow, likewise, knew of wetness growing between Weiss' legs.
The two slowly stripped each other of their clothes, albeit slightly tedious in their positions, up until they were stark naked. Willow playfully fingered Weiss' folds, meanwhile, she lazily jerked Willow's member. After a few moments of deliberation, Willow slowly pushed Weiss back onto the sofa, careful not to lay her weight on Weiss. She broke away from the kiss with a large grin, their breathing heavy, and collectively hot with lust. A bridge of saliva briefly connected their lips, before Willow licked them, savoring the taste.
"My beautiful, sweet snowflake." Willow purred in enjoyment, admiring Weiss' body, and the way her children shaped her body to become visibly more curvaceous. Weiss turned her head away, an appreciative smile on her face nonetheless, before gasping as she felt a tongue ride up and down her soaking-wet, lower lips. With her belly in the way, Weiss had to lean up using her arms as support, mewling in delight as Willow buried her mouth deep into her pussy.
"Cum for me, Darling~" Willow practically demanded of Weiss, the Heiress' legs beginning to tremble, feeling the urge to climax building up in her lower abdomen. With a mouth as experienced as Willow's, it would be surprising for anybody to last long, especially when she began to tongue punch into her tunnel. Weiss began to lean her head back, feeling a blissful climax pushing down from her stuffed womb, down her pussy, before erupting into a fountain of juices that sprayed her Mother's face.
"Oh-OH, M-Mother!~" Except, Willow did not stop pleasuring her as expected, her eyes going wide as the pleasure only kept rising as she finished spraying her Mother. Her first climax had been reached and done for, but a new sense of desire began to build in her, and Willow knew this. Before she could subconsciously back away, Willow wrapped her arms around Weiss' slim legs, before beginning an all-out assault on her daughter.
"Mo-Mother…I'm s-still- cumming!~" Her eyes rolled back into her head as a second, much stronger climax rocked her, and sent her mind down a spiraling pit of ecstasy. Her legs shut tight in reflex, inadvertently causing her mother to only dig deeper, pushing Weiss over the edge once more. A stronger jet of her juices sprayed Willow, but the older woman did not care and only giggled in amusement as she licked her lips at Weiss' taste.
In the graceful after-glow, Weiss' mind had to process the orgasms, meanwhile, Willow slowly positioned herself in a proper position. Only when Weiss felt something prodding her lips did she look up, her eyes lost in lust, hazed over with sheer desire for her Mother. For the one who impregnated her.
"Should I meet the children again, Weiss, just like last time?" Willow rhetorically asked, causing Weiss to nod her head, a large drunken smile on her face. It was, possibly more than Winter, Weiss' favorite activity. The prospect of having sex during pregnancy was a dangerous thing, however, Weiss couldn't help but revel in the feeling of being plowed like a whore while her belly heaved around.
"P-PleaAAASSSEEE!~" The Heiress' timid plea suddenly rose into a shrill moan, rocketing out of her clenched teeth as her eyes widened, feeling a large cock bury itself deep into her slick, pregnant pussy. She bore a pleased, high look as she freely orgasmed around the member, Willow licking her lips as she felt the tunnel tighten, and loosen around her.
"Hmm, your cervix is starting to dilate, I'd say you're becoming pretty close to giving birth, Darling~" Willow bucked her hips, driving her cock against Weiss' baby room, and causing the Heiress to hoarsely moan out as she began to batter against it freely. Before Weiss could respond with meaningful words, her Mother connected their lips in another hungry kiss, the two enjoying the thrill of baby-making sex despite her ongoing pregnancy.
"Ye-yesh…I've been feeling…contractions since yesterday~" Briefly allowing herself to break away from the kiss, she eventually revealed a new development in her pregnancy to her Mother, Willow's eyes brightening in joy at the news. It wouldn't be long until Weiss finally popped with 2 new children to bear! Willow chuckled with delight, a warmth in her heart.
"The moment you give birth, I'll make you pregnant again, and the same applies to your sister! You'll be the Mothers to our new, large family!" Willow declared, the eyes on her daughter widening briefly, before half-lidding at the prospect of carrying more children immediately after giving birth. It helped to convince her with the fact she was actively being bred, Willow's cock ramming in and out of her, causing obscenely loud, wet schlapping noises to fill the room.
Weiss' belly heaved up and down with each thrust, with such a magnificent symbol of fertility in front of her, Willow leaned down and ran her tongue across it. She could feel her daughter shiver, letting out shaky squeaks at the feeling, but not doing anything to stop her.
Her hands grabbed Weiss' supple tits, causing her to moan sharply at the touch, bending her back as they were squeezed by the nipple. Indeed they were small, but nothing too small to be concerned with, beads of milk seeping out. After all, if she had a genuine concern that her children could not be fed by their mother, she would have looked to have correct measures taken to…increase Weiss' breast size. But for now, Weiss is perfect the way she is, just how Winter is perfect the way she is too.
"Gonna…cum, darling!~" Feeling the desire building up below with each thrust, her hands moved below, and held onto Weiss from just below her tits. Her hands tightened around the Heiress, keeping her firmly in place as though she would run, all while said Heiress panted hotly upon the impending creampie building up in her Mother.
"Hmph!~" With a hard grunt, Willow rammed herself the deepest she could go, the tip of her cock spearing itself between the lips of Weiss' baby room. The feeling of being mere inches from her children filled her with a dark sense of satisfaction, her cock tensing up, and bulging as she began to let loose a large, fat load of hot seed into Weiss. Squeezing the Heiress' tits at the same time caused her to howl in pleasure, streams of milk firing out before Willow decided to get a taste of her Daughter's milk.
"Don't think we're just done just yet, Darling~" Her tone had fallen to one of depravity, her eyes shining with lust, and Weiss couldn't help but shudder and smile widely at the look. Without a moment to recover, Willow grabbed Weiss, and flipped her onto all fours, the Heiress releasing a surprised yelp, but giggling lustfully as she presented herself in anticipated doggy style. With how large her belly is, it easily touches the cushion under her, showing just how far she's come along.
Willow wasted no moment to dig right in.
Willow sighed deeply as she finally took a breather, properly resting her back against the sofa, all while her body glistened with sweat. Only a few moments after, the sound of sweet sucking filled her ears, and Willow's eyes turned down to spectate Weiss dutifully cleaning off her cock of their combined sex juices. Taking a look at the clock caused her to exhale sharply, a grin on her face, realizing they'd been having sex for nearly 3 hours straight.
From on the sofa, to on the coffee table, on Jacques' table, against the bookcase, and even against the very door to this room. To do it that much, so fiercely, with her Daughter no less was an ecstatic feeling.
Her scroll buzzed, gaining her attention, and she was swift to unlock it to see a notification from Winter. Perking a brow, she opened the message, and her eyes slowly widened as there was an image attached alongside the text. Winter had taken a top-down photo of herself on her bed, her face flushed, and strained looking as she had an eye closed. She was fully naked, with visible streaks of sweat on her body, with her legs spread wide open. Her belly was only slightly larger than Weiss'. And by her legs was a large, fresh damp stain of liquid.
Win-Win: Mother, my water has broken, please help.
AN:
Hello :)
I decided to come back to probably continue this story just for a little bit longer. It's been on my mind recently, some ideas here and there, and once theory converted into actual practice on paper…this chapter was busted out. If anything, this will be a very, very sideline project, but I will keep the status as "In-Progress" until it's in a spot where I find satisfaction.
Warning, following this chapter, we will be branching out into the Pregnancy theme, such as Birthing. If you have any comments, do say so.
See ya until then ;)