This chapter is the final version of a little plot that I had in my mind ever since I started this story.

Kink warning(?): Pregnant sex

Rika sighed as she waddled into the kitchen, one hand supporting her hugely swollen belly. Being nine months pregnant was no joke - she was as big as a house and felt like a beached whale. Her back ached, her feet were swollen, and worst of all, she was insanely horny all the damn time.

Takato looked up from washing dishes and gave her that adorably dopey grin. "Hey, beautiful, how's my girl doing?"

"I'm doing bloody awful," Rika grumbled. "I swear this kid is trying to claw its way out of me. And on top of everything else, I'm soaking wet between my legs from wanting you."

Takato flushed bright red at her blunt words. Even after all these years together, Rika's forthright sexuality still took him by surprise. "Rika, I know you're feeling frustrated, but it could put stress on the baby," he said gently.

Rika rolled her eyes. "Don't give me that guilt trip, Gogglehead. I checked with Dr. Satome and she said as long as I'm not in labour, a little nookie is fine for the baby. In fact, she recommended it to help bring on contractions closer to my due date."

Takato blinked in surprise. "She did? Are you sure it's really okay?"

Rika let out an impatient huff and grabbed Takato's hand, pressing it to her swollen mound. He inhaled sharply at the feeling of her heat and slickness soaking through the fabric of her maternity pants.

"Do I feel stressed to you?" she growled. "I feel like a horny teenager and I need you inside me before I explode. The doctor said the hormones are normal and sex can even help induce labour. So, unless you want blue balls for the next month, get over here and fuck your wife already!"

Takato gulped as his manhood sprang to attention. He knew better than to deny Rika when she got that predatory gleam in her violet eyes. Surrendering to her desires as well as his own, he swept her into his arms and carried her off to the bedroom.

Takato held Rika tenderly in his arms as he carried her to their bedroom. Even heavily pregnant, she was still as fierce and fiery as ever, but he also saw the exhaustion in her eyes. His beautiful warrior queen had fought so hard these past nine months, and now all he wanted was to ease her suffering however he could.

Gently, he laid her down on the bed, propping up pillows to support her huge belly. "Comfortable?" he asked softly, brushing a lock of crimson hair from her face. Rika sighed and nodded, already looking more relaxed. Takato trailed his hands down her swollen mound, rubbing gently. "You're amazing, you know that? Carrying our child takes so much strength."

Leaning down, he pressed a lingering kiss to her belly. "Hey in there, it's Daddy. Mommy needs her rest so be good for her, ok?" Rika smiled faintly, carding her fingers through his brown hair. Takato kissed his way up her body, pausing to lavish extra attention on her breasts, already swollen with milk. Rika whimpered as his tongue flicked over a tight nipple.

He gazed into her eyes, filled with love, care and desire. "Tell me what you need, my queen. I'm here to serve you." Rika reached for him, drawing him into a passionate kiss. Her hands roamed over his back, pulling him close yet mindful of her belly. "I need you inside me, Takato. Make love to your wife."

Takato gently slid Rika's pants down over her huge belly, easing them over her swollen hips. What was revealed took his breath away - her feminine folds were engorged beyond anything he'd seen before, puffed up with desire and darkened with arousal.

Her pubic hair had also grown exceptionally thick in response to her heightened hormones. Once neatly trimmed, it was now a wild mane of crimson curls, overflowing in a tangle across her mound. Takato's fingers sank into the coarse thatch, feeling her heat pulsing beneath. Rika moaned wantonly as his hands parted the hair, exposing her glistening pink lips.

They were puffier than ever, blossoming open like petals begging for his touch. Her clit stood out prominently atop the hood, a deep berry shade and already throbbing for release. As Takato's fingers glided through her slick arousal coating her folds, he was stunned anew by how her body had transformed. There was something incredibly erotic about her primal feminine state.

"You're so wet and swollen, so ready for me," he breathed in awe. Rika bucked her hips against his hand. "Don't just look, you perv! Touch me already!" Chuckling softly, Takato obeyed, circling her engorged clit with gentle fingers. Rika cried out, her wild thatch of curls swaying with each movement of his hand. He was determined to worship her blossoming body and bring her sweet relief.

Overcome by desire, he leaned in to taste her essence. As his tongue slid through her lower lips, a guttural moan escaped him. Rika's flavour had become intensely musky and rich during her pregnancy, a dark nectar that went straight to his head. The primal taste of her only served to arouse him further.

Rika parted her thighs with a sigh, granting Takato full access to her blossoming femininity. Her invitation was one he eagerly accepted, diving between her plush thighs. Her scent enveloped him, an intoxicating musk that drove him wild.

Finding her engorged clit peeping from its hood, Takato gently drew the plump nub into his mouth. Rika cried out as his tongue swirled around the sensitive bud, teasing it with gentle flicks. Her hips twitched out of her control, arousal flooding his face as her musk mingled on his tongue. She tasted of dark honey, rich and primal in a way that set his blood aflame.

Threading his fingers into the wild nest of curls crowning her mound, Takato parted her lower lips fully. Rika keened at the exposure, her core dripping and glistening in welcome. The flat of his tongue plunged into her slick channel, drinking deeply of her essence. She was the embodiment of feminine fertility, her flavours perfuming his senses.

Rika chanted his name as her hips rocked against his devoted mouth, undulating with mounting urgency. Her musky nectar coated his lips and chin, only driving Takato to savour her more fully. Lost in the primal intimacy, he felt drunk on her changing tastes, revelling in pleasuring his blossoming queen.

As Rika climbed ever higher thanks to Takato's devoted ministrations, her arousal flowed in an ever-thickening musk to coat his face. He drank deeply of her essence, savouring how her primal flavours had ripened during her time of fertility. Her dark honey was intoxicating, and he relished the primal mess she made upon his lips and chin.

When her climax hit, it was a gushing torrent that flooded his greedy mouth. Takato swallowed each musky wave, determined to drain her of every last drop as she shuddered through her release. Only when she collapsed back panting did he withdraw, surveying the ravaged pink folds he had so thoroughly claimed.

Her arousal was smeared in a glistening sheen across her plump lower lips and up her swollen mound, the wild curls matted and awry from his greedy ministrations. Bringing his fingers to his mouth, Takato slowly licked them clean one by one, savouring the heady remnants of Rika's passion.

Though wracked with aftershocks, Rika's hunger was not yet slaked. She gazed down at Takato through a lust-addled haze, his face a glistening mess of her musky arousal.

"Please..." she panted, parting her thighs in open supplication. Her fingers threaded into his hair, pressing his lips back to her sensitized flesh. "I need to feel you inside, Takato. Fill me up and claim what's yours."

Takato groaned at her wanton display, her primal desperation stoking the fires in his own loins to an unbearable fever pitch. Sitting back on his haunches, he stripped off his clothes with urgent haste. His cock sprang free, rigid and aching for her velvety embrace.

Rika's eyes darkened with want at the sight. "Yes, come to me, Gogglehead. Mount your wife and fuck me thoroughly." Her words sent lightning through his veins. Crawling back over her lush body, Takato positioned himself at her dripping entrance.

"Are you sure, my love? I don't want to hurt the baby." His concern for her was writ large upon his face.

Rika grabbed his hands fiercely. "The only thing that will hurt is if you don't shove that cock in me right fucking now!"

With a groan of surrender, Takato sank slowly into her clutching heat. Rika cried out as her channel stretched to welcome his girth, her arousal coating his length.

Even lost in the throes of passion, Takato's concern for Rika and their unborn child remained paramount. As much as she clutched at him greedily, he withdrew almost fully before each gentle thrust, maintaining an excruciatingly slow pace.

Rika growled in frustration against his neck. "Deeper, damn it! I won't break, just fuck me properly already." Her fingers clawed at his backside, trying to pull him fully inside with each deliberate roll of his hips.

Takato kissed her brow tenderly. "I don't want to hurt you. But..." He sank fully in to the hilt on the next stroke, eliciting a keening cry from Rika's lips. "...if slow and deep is what you need, then I shall worship you fully."

Adjusting his angle, he began a steady rhythm of long, deep plunges that had Rika seeing stars. Though maintaining a measured pace, each full-length thrust pressed firmly against her swollen front wall. Takato watched her face intently for any signs of discomfort, ready to still his hips at a moment's notice.

But Rika only chanted her approval, meeting his hips stroke for stroke as she climbed higher. "Yes, just like that! Don't stop, I'm so close..." Her inner walls rippled around his thickness with impending bliss.

Rika clung to Takato desperately as he drove into her with long, deep strokes. Though his pace remained slow and steady, the fullness of each thrust pressed firmly against her swollen front wall, sending sparks of pleasure through her engorged nerves.

Takato watched Rika's face intently for any signs of discomfort or distress, ready to still his hips in an instant if needed. But all he saw was passion-glazed eyes and parted lips, emitting a continuous stream of pleasured cries and encouragements.

Her legs wrapped high around his waist, heels urging him impossibly deeper with each stroke. The new angle allowed his pelvis to brush firmly over her swollen clit on the outward roll of his hips. Rika threw her head back with a keening wail, overwhelmed by the relentless waves of ecstasy crashing through her.

As her peak drew near, Rika's inner walls began to ripple and clench around Takato's rigid length with increasing urgency. "Don't stop, I'm so close!" she gasped, nails raking red marks down his sweat-slicked back in the throes of passion.

Spurred on by her words and the exquisite grip of her velvety channel, Takato redoubled the force and speed of his deep strokes. Skin slapped loudly against skin as he drove himself to the hilt with each powerful thrust.

Rika threw back her head with a wordless cry, her climax crashing over her in crashing waves of ecstasy. Her walls spasmed frantically around Takato's girth, pulsing with her release. She chanted his name over and over like a prayer on her lips.

The sight and sounds of Rika unravelling beneath him in a frenzy of passion drove Takato to the brink of his own completion. But he held off through sheer force of will, continuing to plunge into her convulsing core until the last of her shudders subsided.

Only once she lay sated and limp did he finally surrender to release. With a guttural groan, Takato plunged deep and stilled his hips, flooding Rika's womb with his hot seed.

Rika lay panting and flushed, coming down slowly from the heights of ecstasy. Takato collapsed beside her, equally spent, and drew her sweat-slicked form into his arms.

"Are you alright?" he asked softly once he'd caught his breath, pressing a tender kiss to her brow.

Rika purred in contentment, nuzzling into his neck. "Mmm, better than alright. I didn't realize how much I needed that release." She let out a sated sigh, her hands roaming over his body in a slow caress.

Takato smiled indulgently, tracing idle patterns on her swollen belly. "I'm glad I could help ease your frustrations. But now you must rest - for your sake and the baby's."

Rika nipped playfully at his chin in response. "Don't go getting cocky on me, Gogglehead. As amazing as that was, I think I'm still a little wound up..."

As Rika curled her hand around Takato's already stirring manhood, he let out a low groan. His passion for this amazing woman was insatiable.

Rather than protest further, Takato decided to indulge her relentless hunger. Rolling them gently to the side, he pressed lingering kisses along her dewy collarbone while his hand drifted down her curves.

Rika sighed wantonly as his fingers rediscovered the ripeness between her thighs. True to her word, she was still swollen and slick with arousal despite her recent climax. Takato teased her plump lower lips apart, groaning at the musky essence that greeted him.

Finding her engorged clit peeking from its hood, he began to stroke the sensitive nub with practised skill. Rika gasped and rolled her hips against his hand, already climbing back towards bliss. Takato fondled her clit in gentle figure eights, marvelling at how it had blossomed to a full, berry-like protrusion under her altered hormones.

As Takato nibbled along Rika's jawline, his fingers dipped between her plush thighs once more. Finding her dripping entrance, he slid two digits inside her clenching channel in one smooth thrust.

Rika cried out at the exquisite fullness, her passage already rippling around his invading fingers. Takato curled them upwards to massage her engorged front wall, eliciting gasping moans from her lips. Under his devoted ministrations, her arousal coated his hand, her musky scent thick in the air.

All the while, Rika worked his length with a firm, practised grip. She knew just how to stroke him, twisting her wrist in all the right ways to have him swelling to full hardness in no time. Takato groaned against her neck, fighting to maintain enough presence of mind to pleasure her thoroughly.

Her hips rolled wantonly against his hand, riding his fingers as she chased another peak. When he crooked them to rub directly onto her swollen bundle of nerves, Rika keened loudly, inner walls beginning to spasm with impending bliss. A few more expert strokes was all it took to send her toppling over the edge once more.

Takato swallowed her cries of ecstasy, continuing to pump his fingers through her pulsing orgasm. Only when she lay limp and sated in his arms did he withdraw his slick digits, glistening with her musky essence.

As Rika regained her senses in the aftermath of her powerful climax, she became acutely aware of Takato's heavy arousal pressing insistently against her thigh. Glancing down, she was transfixed by the sight of his thick length jutting proudly from his body, engorged and throbbing with his need.

A sudden ache welled within her, an overwhelming hunger to taste his essence on her tongue. Rolling atop him in a fluid motion, Rika took his manhood in hand and pumped it slowly. Takato groaned at her touch, hips bucking helplessly.

Leaning down, Rika swirled her tongue around the flushed head, collecting the bead of precum that had gathered there. His flavour exploded across her taste buds - tangy and masculine. She moaned at the dark richness of it, suddenly ravenous for more.

As Takato's thick length twitched and throbbed before her, Rika's hunger reached a fever pitch. Parting her lips, she took his flushed tip fully into the velvet heat of her mouth.

Takato groaned deep in his throat at the exquisite sensation. Rika swirled her tongue around his swollen crown before beginning to suckle with slow, steady pulls. Her hand gripped the base of his shaft, pumping in time with her bobbing head.

Rika took him deeper with each pass of her lips, until his tip nudged the back of her throat. She relaxed her gag reflex, humming in approval as his full length filled her mouth. Her other hand cupped his heavy sac, rolling his balls between gentle fingers.

The vibrations from her hums sent jolts of white-hot pleasure through Takato's rigid flesh. He tangled both hands in her wild mane, anchoring himself against the onslaught of sensation. Rika set a relentless rhythm, hollowing her cheeks to increase the suction with every suck.

Her tongue lavished attention on every throbbing vein and ridge of his engorged member. When she swirled the tip over his sensitive crown, Takato cried out hoarsely, hips bucking of their own accord. The musky scent of their combined arousal only served to further ignite Rika's lust.

"Rika...fuck...your mouth feels so good," Takato gasped, fingers tangled tightly in her hair. His hips began to buck lightly in rhythm with her relentless sucks.

Rika hummed happily around his girth in response, the vibrations eliciting a drawn-out groan. She gazed up at him through lidded eyes, cheeks hollowed as she took him fully down her throat time and again.

The lewd sight of his cock disappearing between her lips was almost Takato's undoing. "I'm not going to last if you keep that up," he warned weakly.

But Rika only sucked harder, determined to coax his release. Her hand worked his shaft in a vice-like grip while her tongue swirled over his flared head with each bob. She swallowed around him greedily, hungry for his essence.

Rika redoubled her efforts, hollowing her cheeks and working her mouth with feverish dedication. She could feel Takato swelling impossibly thicker on her tongue.

"Fuck, Rika...I'm so close," Takato gasped, hands tangled tightly in her hair.

She hummed around him in acknowledgment, sending vibrations through his throbbing length. Lifting her gaze, Rika's eyes locked onto his, filled with unrestrained desire.

As if that final visual push was all he needed, Takato felt the coil inside finally snap. "Rika, I'm- ah!"

His cry was cut off as his release hit like a tidal wave. Hot spurts of seed pulsed directly down Rika's throat as she swallowed convulsively. She took him to the hilt through each powerful pulse, determined to drain him fully.

As the last pulses of Takato's powerful orgasm subsided, Rika withdrew her mouth with an indecent 'pop'. She gazed down at his spent cock, glistening thickly with their combined release.

Overcome by desire, Rika dipped her head once more to slowly lick him clean. "Mmm, so tasty." She sucked and nipped along his sensitive flesh, savouring every drop.

Takato groaned weakly at the overstimulation, but was helpless under her ministrations. "Rika, you'll be the death of me," he chuckled breathlessly.

Rika smirked against his skin. "Not until I'm satisfied, you're not off the hook yet." She took especial care laving attention to his flushed crown, suckling gently to coax every last bit of essence from him.

Only once she deemed him spotless did Rika withdraw with a satisfied sigh. Rika collapsed against Takato, sated and spent in the aftermath of their passionate joining. Her limbs felt like liquid, boneless with release. She sighed contentedly as his arms wrapped around her, holding her close.

"That was amazing as always, Gogglehead. You sure know how to please a girl," Rika murmured sleepily against his chest.

Takato chuckled, pressing a kiss to her sweat-dampened brow. "I aim only to satisfy my queen." He stroked lazy circles over her back and swollen belly, feeling their child stirring within.

Rika purred under his gentle ministrations, soaking up his warmth and affection. But deep fulfilment soon gave way to another desire - the primal need for intimacy and bonding.

"Hold me tighter, my noble knight" she commanded softly, nuzzling into the crook of his neck. Takato obliged instantly, tightening his embrace until not an inch of space remained between them.

Rika sighed blissfully, enveloped in her lover's strength. One hand came up to cradle his cheek as their lips met in a slow, deep kiss - a kiss of utter devotion and love. She poured all of herself into it, and he received her gift wholeheartedly.

When they parted, Rika gazed into Takato's eyes with a tenderness rarely shown. "I love you. Thank you for giving me so much happiness." His answering smile was radiant as the rising sun.

I hope you liked the wholesome approach I had for this chapter.

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