Co-Written by Jss2141
It was all over, Morag's heinous plan was thwarted by the Loud family and the dragon of Loch Loud was back to being a tamed Lincoln found out that he would be a duke he expected a lot of things but he sure as hell didn't thought he would learn that magic is real, meet a dragon and now go to what would be a big adventure to remember against a large assed scottish woman named Morag, who was the caretaker of the Loud Castle
'My life started out with ten sisters and now this. What a crazy world.' Lincoln thought, riding in the back of the dragon as it flew him and Morag back to Loch Loud.
When finally returning to solid ground, nonetheless to say everyone was pretty angry at Morag after what she done and exactly what her ancestors had done to the previous Loud family ancestors and how she focused too much on what she wants while everyone else suffered, and now she tried to kill innocent people for her own stupid reasons and they wanted retribution. That place however wasn't as advanced as the rest of the world so it wasn't surprising that they wanted Morag to face the worst possible punishment, which was the death sentence.
Nobody in Loch Loud was against this as they restrained Morag and put her in the dungeon, making her wait and pray to her maker as the residents of Loch Loud prepared the manor of her death sentence. The firing squad.
"I say we give her the death sentence, look at all the misery and destruction she brought" One of them spoke "Not to mention how she abused such a majestic and sacred creature to do her bidding"
The person gestured to the dragon, which was now playing with the children as they found it cute and cuddly. This made the people even angrier, seeing such a sweet and gentle creature being forced to be a monster because of Morag!
"Death sentence!" One shouted.
"Death sentence! Death sentence! Death sentence!" the crowd began chanting.
"HOLD IT!"
The booming and authoritative voice who was against this came surprisingly from the white haired boy Lincoln Loud, the duke of Louch.
"I'm against that"
"What?" Morag asked in shock.
"WHAT?!" Everyone shouted.
"LINCOLN?!" The Loud family asked in surprise.
"What she did was wrong there is no excuse to it for whatever her reason was, believe me" Lincoln said, looking at her in anger as she put his family in trouble "But we are better than this, today is a new start for all of us and if we start this new day with bloodshed then what have we learn from all of it? That blood makes justice?"
Hearing such wise words, even from a child, made everyone quell their blood lust and think properly. Justice did need to be served but was bloodshed really the right way? Was dark justice the only way for Morag to learn her lesson?
"B-But what do we do then? She still has to pay for what she did." A woman said, holding her child close.
"She will. I promise you all, Morag will pay for her crimes today." Lincoln said.
"For how long will her sentence be though? If anything she deserves to be there until she dies of old age" A old man with a big beard said.
"We shall giver her an appropriate amount of time for her to reflect and dive in into the source of the problem, after that provide some parole time to see how this new chance at society will bare, if she still cant better after that...i'm afraid is back to steel bars for her" Lincoln finished.
This seemed to satisfy the people, at least enough for now as Morag sighed in relief.
'At least it's better than dying.' She thought.
"Now...Bring our new inmate to her cell" Lincoln said with authority.
The guards quickly saluted Lincoln and ran to Morag to fulfil his order, taking her by the arms and pulling her up before marching towards the castle. The dragon saw this and decided it was time to go home itself, flying back towards the castle as well.
Lincoln sighs "I hope I done the right thing"
Someone then puts his hand on his shoulder and the boy turns around to see it was Angus.
"You did splendid my boy"
Angus was the groundskeeper of Loch Loud and the one that had been helping Lincoln make the best decisions as an adviser when he became the duke.
"I hope so..."
"Trust me Lincoln I help you all the way there"
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*...Six Years Later*
A few years had passed after Morag had been put in jail and Lincoln had remained as the Duke on Louch, helping it to be developed like the rest of the world and while his family could not be there with him they made sure to visit him as much as they could thanks to him also providing them with the money and each sister eventually finding their own ways to make money. Currently he was in his room, reading a few documents and seeing that today was the day that he was waiting for. Lincoln had grown into a fine young man, not the same twelve year old boy, but a strapping, strong eighteen year old young adult that had earned the title and respect of the citizens of Loch Loud. Speaking of witch, today was a very special day for a certain citizen in Loch Loud.
"It's time" Lincoln said before hitting an intercon connected to Angus.
"Yes my duke?"
"Tell the guards that I am going to the dungeon"
"Understood, my duke. Today is the day, isn't it?" Angus asked.
"Yes, today is the day." Lincoln said, getting up from his desk.
The both of them walk silently downstairs to where the dungeon was located, as their only prisoner was still there after all these years, and today was the day for her to finally get out. Usually the Duke would not go to such a place, the prisoners would provide food and maybe some entertainment if they behave, but Lincoln was different. He made sure to use his free time to have a talk to Morag and learn as much as he could from her rather then just hope she was going to magically be reformed by not doing anything to help the process
They could only imagine how she's been since they rarely come to visit her outside of providing meals and entertainment such as books.
"What do you think of thi situation sire?" Angus asked Lincoln.
"Hmmm..." Lincoln starts to think back about what he learn about her so far.
*Flashbak starts*
It was about a week after Morag was first imprisoned and Lincoln was going along with the guards to bring Morag her lunch for the day.
"That's fine guys you can leave us be" Lincoln said after the food was provided.
"But my duke," One of the guards protested.
"It's not like I go inside guys, just need a bit of privacy is all"
The two guards look to one another before obeying his orders and leaving the two of them alone. Morag, who was wearing the prisoner clothes, turned around and looked at him with a scowl.
"What do you want?" She asked, annoyed.
"To have a little talk"
"Why? So you can rub it in? So you can mock me now that the Loud line is back in power?" Morag asked, crossing her arms.
"No. Kicking someone while their down would just leave a bad taste in my mouth." Lincoln said, shaking his head. "I want to talk because I want to know why you did it and how you're doing. You're a citizen of Loch Loud too after all."
"Hmph! What my ancestors did was for the best, it was all peaceful and quiet before you came here. You louds are all the same, just pure chaos, why would anyone have Loud in their name if that was not indication for it?" Morag said with disdain.
Morag expected Lincoln to be angry at this, for insulting his family and his ancestors but just found him chuckling a bit.
"I can't argue with you there. If my home life before coming here was an indication, I can agree that the Loud family takes it's name a bit TOO literally." Lincoln said, shaking his head.
"Tch! Its like they cant spend two seconds withouth completely turning the whole place upside down with their quirky selfs" Morag just kept talking, letting her anger out.
"By what I have gathered your ancestors have drove our the Loud family ancestors away from the kingdom in order to achieve peace and quiet right? And kept that way for like...four hundred years?" Lincoln said, seeing if she was keeping it up.
"Yeah, what part arent you following?" She asked, at least looking him in the eye.
"I know how loud and annoying my family can be but i find it weird that a whole family would throw the other away for being too loud, especially now it feels like one moment of loudness triggered you to a crazy degree of anger"
"Peace and quiet is all that we need, its what is necessary"
"That was just your selfish desire Morag. This place had no sense of basic architecture and direction and you know it, but did you care? No as long as you had things done your way, anyone else can just deal with it huh?" Lincoln asked.
"I...I suppose but there are plenty of able adult to work it out themselves." Morag said, crossing her arms.
"And they didn't for four hundred years? Not even voting for a new duke or duchess? I'm not saying what your family did was right, but the bigger picture of things should've been taken into account. A leader is needed to help the people and talk to them to know what bothers them." Lincoln said.
"And you think that leader is you? Your just a kid" Morag said with a huff.
"A kid with resources. We dont really have a capable doctor around here just yet but I did got some information about you as much as I could and your ancestors and talked to someone really smart to identify the problem that lies in your need for silence" Lincoln said with a smirk.
"And what problem is that?" Morag asked, leaning closer to him.
"YMedicine has evolved a lot over the years and your family alongside you too, have a condition that has been left unexplored for a long time" Lincoln said with a serious tone of voice "You suffer from Hyperacusis, which is a disorder in loudness perception. Patients suffering from hyperacusis may appear overly sensitive to a range of sounds, finding many noises unbearable and painfully loud, symstoms may include things such as very quiet sounds being comfortable, but ordinary sounds like voices at conversational volume are too loud or distorted as an example"
"What? Are you saying-"
"Yes, you have that condition." Lincoln said, cutting off Morag. "I'm not saying it's a valid enough justification but a heavy reason behind why you did it."
He should thank Lisa for all her knowledge as he could ask her a plenthora of things like how Morag was acting and coming with a logical awnser to the situation.
"If even normal sounds can be too loud for you, its only natural a family as a loud as mine made you feel like you were being tortured and nearly making you go insane"
"T-That's not true." Morag said, shaking her head. "That's just...crazy."
"And trying to kill some kids and scream about wanting your defeaning silence back is not an indication of it? The world is full of crazy things, Morag. And the world of medicine and diseases is just as crazy but there are ways that can help. Like a special hearing aid to help mediate the noises." Lincoln said as he got closer to her cell and shows his hand "I can help you but only if you let me"
"Uugh..." Morag groans in confusion, looking at his hand and thinking what to do.
'Could he really want to help me? Even after all my family do to his?' she thought, feeling so conflicted about this.
One half of her thought it was a trick but another part thought it was genuine since he suggested that she just be in prison instead being executed.
"T-This changes nothing ok?" Morag said as her hand slowly reaches out.
*Flashback ends*
And just like that years had passed as he went to talk to her three times a week or more if he could help it. Some times coming along with her meals and some times whenever he wasn't busy. Not only had Lincoln gotten Morag special hearing aids to mediate sound for her, but he and her had gotten to know each other greatly.
"We here Duke" Angus said before opening the door and a slight creak can be heard.
Lincoln walks inside "Well Goood morning! How are we feeling today?"
Laying on the bed in the cell, Morag was reading a book before gazing up to him. In her ears, were special made ear pieces to help with her medical condition. A gift for her "one year anniversary" in the prison.
"Uhm..Good morning" Morag said, feeling a bit shy.
"I hope you had a sounding night of sleep, because I got some news for you today" Lincoln said with a smirk.
"Really? What would that be my Duke?" Morag said as she learned to call him Duke genuinely.
"Today is the day you get out of this dump"
Morag was surprised by this, dropping her book on the bed as she drops her jaw.
"P-P-Pardon me?" Morag asked.
"You heard me. I said today is the day you get out of this cell." Lincoln said with a smile. "You've officially paid your debt to society and have earned your freedom.
"For now" Angus said with a devious smile and low voice.
Morag gulps down nervously, before Lincoln bumps his shoulder onto him who laughs later.
"Sorry I just had to try" Angus said.
"There is a time for joke and a time to be serious." Lincoln said before smiling at Morag. "Now, are you ready for your first steps as a free woman?"
"I-I don't know. How will the people react and where will I go once I leave?" Morag asked, nervous and playing with her fingers.
"Don't worry, you'll be fine. If you want, you can come back to the castle for your old job or a new job if you want." Lincoln said kindly.
"Really? Can I really return to where I used to be? I dont think I deserve it anymore" She said, not sure about it.
"You might not think that but the Duke always sees the best in everyone. And he's seen it in you all this time." Angus said, patting Lincoln on the shoulder. "If there is any one in Loch Loud to hav faith in, it's Lincoln."
"I-I guess" Morag looks at him and once again he reaches his hand out to her.
"Lets go, its time to show them you mean this change"
Seeing his smile and remembering all of the comfort he gave her over the last six years, Morag gained a small blush on her cheeks as she got up and walked to the cell door as Angus opened them. She was allowed to once again reach for the younger man's hand and held it.
'His hands are so warm and strong.' she thought, letting Lincoln guide her out of the prison.
That day Morag finally got out of the dark and crummy dungeon and getting real fresh sunlight in a while that didnt come from artificial means, now she was a free woman and pardoned for most of her crimes. New spread around the town, all of the citizens having mixed opinions of Morag gaining their freedom. Most of them thought she learned her lesson while other thought she still had to pay for what she did.
"And here is your room" Lincoln said, pointing at the room that had her name on it.
'My old room.' Morag thought, never thinking she could see this room again.
Her hand slowly reaches for the doorknob to open, and when she does the large posterior women expects her room to be in shambles but instead, it was in fact renovated and looked brand new.
"M-My room?" Morag asked in shock, looking around the room. "B-But how?"
She then notices a note on her cabinet when walking around the room, feeling curious she took it and opened, there was something written in it that said.
*Hey there Morag, its me Lincoln. If your reading this it means that your finally out and I cant wait to see the things we may do together if you give it a chance, I know you already had the help you needed for your ears but I thought that you may still be a bit overwhelmed so I made your room to have soundproof walls except for a small margin of it so your not totally unaware of what is happening outside. Hope it is to your liking, if anything is out of order you may call Angus*
"Lincoln…" Morag said, feeling so moved that he would keep her room in such pristine conditions for all these years 'Do I even deserve all this kindness?'
Either that was true or not she wold make sure to try her hardest to make the dukes life easier, not just him but everyone else just like he wanted...and maybe have some conversations with him like he did before with her in the dungeon if it wasnt much.
This was a brand new beginning for Morag and she was going to make the best of it.
*A few weeks later...*
Lincoln was signing up some documents "Ugh...so boring, its like there is no end to this"
One of the biggest down sides of being a figure in charge like a Duke, is the amount of paper work he has to do week after week to keep things in order.
"It is an aspect that one must keep in mind to their duties my duke" Morag who was bringing him some tea said so.
"I know, I just wish it wasn't so boring. I still haven't gotten use to it after six years." Lincoln said, putting a pen down and rubbing his wrist. "I feel like this carpel tunnel is gonna be the end of me."
Morag giggled at the thought as she set the tea on his desk, not finding it funny that he was in pain but funny that after everything Lincoln has gone through, a sore wrist would be his down fall.
"Maybe we can take half an hour to relax a little and have some snacks dont you think?" Morag offers.
"Yeah! That would be amazing" Lincoln said, happily at the thought of it.
"Wonderful. I'll got get some from the kitchen." Morag said with a smile.
"You don't need to do that. I can just call for a maid to get it for us." Lincoln said, grabbing the tea and taking a sip.
"Nonsense, its the least I can do when its so close right?" Morag said as she walked away from her spot, her large ass swaying left and right with each step.
Lincoln couldn't help but stare at the large, swaying ass leaving as it was like a hypnotic trance until the door shut! He jolted before shaking his head and quickly drinking his tea!
"Ugh! Hot tea!" He said, enduring the beverage in his throat. "Get your mind out of the gutter, Linc."
Lincoln had to admit a few things when he started working as a duke over the years, first of it was that a lot of study and paperwork was necessary for him to do his job...and that the older he got the more he noticed girls assets, especially that of Morag who was working with him, closely each day which made things hard because of how...stupidly stacked her derriere was.
It was even bigger than his mother's, and being on a perfectly short body…..he could hold her on his la-
"No!" Lincoln said as he slapped himself. "Do not think like that right now!"
"I brought the pastries my duke" Morag said, coming back wit a cart worth of sweets.
Lincoln hopes she didnt listen to him talking to himself "Ah, how glorious of you Morag. Take this chance and eat some too"
"Really? Oh, I couldn't." Morag said, pushing the cart next to his desk.
"I insist. Pastries are always sweeter when you eat with pleasant company." Lincoln said, smiling at her.
Morag feels her heart flutter a bit 'Good company...' "Ir you insist, then allow me to join you"
Lincoln smiled as he grabbed a napkin and one of the pastries, taking a small bite.
As Lincoln savored the sweet taste of the pastry, he couldn't help but notice Morag's genuine smile. It was rare for him to have such a peaceful moment in the midst of his life as the duke, but Morag's presence seemed to bring a calming effect. They sat in comfortable silence for a while, enjoying their pastries and each other's company.
Morag finally broke the silence, her voice soft and gentle. "You know, Lincoln, I've always admired how you handle everything that comes your way. Like...being the only boy in such a big family and taking on so much responsibility"
Lincoln's smile widened, appreciating her kind words. "Thanks, Morag. It can be overwhelming at times, but knowing that I have people like you who support me makes it easier."
Morag blushed slightly, her cheeks turning a rosy hue. "I'm glad to be here for you, Lincoln. You're a great friend, and I enjoy spending time with you."
As they continued their conversation, sharing stories and laughter, Lincoln realized that Morag's presence brought a sense of tranquility and understanding that he hadn't experienced before from her the first time.
A gentle and warm tranquility that he desired to keep with him.
"I feel the same way about you, Morag." Lincoln said.
Morag looked at Lincoln, her eyes sparkling "Really?" she asked, her voice filled with a mix of surprise and delight.
Lincoln nodded, his expression earnest. "Yes, You've been a constant source of support. I value our friendship immensely."
A soft smile played on Morag's lips as she reached out to touch Lincoln's hand gently. "I'm grateful to have you in my life, Lincoln. You bring a sense of calmness and stability that I cherish."
The two friends sat there, their hands gently intertwined, enjoying the peaceful moment together. The world outside seemed to fade away as they focused on the connection they shared. Morag heart fluttered with a newfound warmth and happiness. She had always admired his strength and kindness, but now she realized that her feelings went beyond mere friendship. She felt a deep affection and admiration for him, and he wondered if he the same.
"Lincoln, there's something I've been wanting to tell you."
"Something to tell me?" Lincoln asked her.
"Yes. Something that I've been thinking about for a long time and I would like your honest opinion in it." Morag said, scooting a bit closer to Lincoln.
However she was interrupted as the sound of a bark echoes through the throne room, the two of them stop looking at each other eyes and look over to see what appeared to be a cute little dog looking at them and barking happily.
"Wait what? How did this dog got here?" Morag asked, not understanding.
"Awwn look at him, i wonder what race that is" Lincoln said interested.
"Dont Worry my duke I get him out" Morag said getting up.
As Morag stood up, determined to catch the dog and return it to its owner, Lincoln decided to join her in the pursuit. They moved swiftly across the throne room, their eyes fixed on the agile little creature that darted playfully between the grand columns. The dog seemed to revel in the chase, weaving effortlessly between their legs, and occasionally stopping to give them a mischievous glance before dashing off again.
"This is one crafty dog!" Lincoln said, surprised by his intelligent and fast it was.
"Indeed! It's no wonder it somehow got into the castle!" Morag said as they still have chase.
As Morag and Lincoln continued their pursuit of the crafty dog, their focus on the mischievous creature caused them to lose track of each other for a moment. Suddenly, in their haste, they collided with one another, resulting in a comical tumble to the ground.
In the midst of their stumble, Lincoln's outstretched hand inadvertently landed on something big, soft, and ample. Yet weirdly warm to his face as well.
'Huh? What is this and why does it feel so good?' He thought, moving his hand to feel it with a small grip or two.
"Ahh!~"
And that was the sound of Morag moaning, which quickly prompted him to get up and realize what had just happened.
'I was laying on her ass!' Lincoln thought in a panic, blushing brightly.
"I-I-IM..." Lincoln words were failing him.
Morag on the other hand was breathing heavily, her heart pounding and what just happened just made her feel it even more "T-That does it!"
'Oh shit! She is gonna skao me!' Lincoln thought he deserved it.
But she had other ideas in mind, as her chest tightened with a mixture of anxiety and excitement as she mustered the courage to express her feelings to Lincoln. Taking a deep breath to steady herself, she looked into his eyes, her voice trembling slightly with emotion.
"Lincoln," she began, her voice soft yet filled with determination, "there's something I need to tell you. Something that's been on my mind for a long time." She paused for a moment, gathering her thoughts and seeking the right words to convey the depth of her emotions.
"I love you," Morag confessed, her voice filled with a mix of vulnerability and unwavering affection. "I love your kindness, your strength, and your unwavering support. You've become such an important part of my life, and I can't imagine it without you anymore."
As she spoke, Morag reached out and gently took Lincoln's hand, seeking the connection that would reinforce her words. Her eyes locked with his, conveying the sincerity and honesty of her confession.
"You make me feel alive, Lincoln," she continued, her voice growing softer, yet with a touch of conviction. "Your presence brightens my days, and when you're not around, something feels missing. I've realized that these feelings I have for you go beyond friendship. They're deeper, stronger. I love you with all my heart."
Morag's gaze was filled with a mix of hope and uncertainty as she awaited Lincoln's response, her vulnerability laid bare before him. She knew that expressing her love carried the risk of change, but she couldn't hold back any longer. In that moment, she had chosen to be brave and honest, leaving the outcome in his hands.
"Morag, I...I don't know what to say. But, I have to ask, how long have you had these feelins for me?" Lincoln asked, knelled down to her level.
"I've had them for about years." Morag said, holding his hands.
As Lincoln processed Morag's admission of love, his eyes widened with surprise, and a mix of emotions flickered across his face. He had never expected such a confession from her, and the realization washed over him, leaving him momentarily speechless. His mind raced as he tried to comprehend the depth and duration of her feelings. A brief moment of silence hung in the air as Lincoln gathered his thoughts. He searched Morag's eyes, seeking to understand the sincerity behind her words. Her vulnerability and honesty were evident, and he couldn't deny the connection they shared.
Finally, a smile slowly crept across Lincoln's face, a mix of surprise, joy, and a hint of relief. He reached out and gently cupped Morag's face in his hands, his thumb brushing lightly against her cheek.
"Three years," he repeated softly, his voice filled with a touch of wonder. "I had no idea."
"Lincoln?" Morag asked, blushing from his hands on her face. "It's understandable if you-"
"I do, Morag. I feel the exact same way about you." Lincoln said softly.
Morag's lips trembled with a mix of anticipation and longing. The overwhelming surge of emotions within her couldn't be contained any longer. Without uttering another word, she closed the distance between them, closing her eyes as her lips gently pressed against Lincoln's. Their kiss was filled with the intensity of years of unspoken desires, a culmination of their shared moments, and the newfound understanding of their love for each other. Time seemed to stand still as their lips moved in perfect harmony, conveying a depth of emotion that words alone couldn't express.
In that moment, everything else faded away, the chase, the dog, the throne room—leaving only the two of them intertwined in a world of their own. The soft brush of their lips deepened into a more passionate embrace, their hearts beating in synchrony as they finally surrendered to the undeniable connection they had both yearned for. So much so that Lincoln removed his hands from her cheeks and moved them to her waist while Morag closed the distance and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Lincoln spended so much time being a duke thanks to his new reponsibilities that he didnt had that much chance for a relationship, afraid the one that wanted him just wanted his status and now that Morag was kissing him and he had his face on her large derriere not to long ago, most of his blood was rushing to another area.
An area Morag was about to feel due to being so close to Lincoln in their embrace.
"Lmmm?" She moaned in surprise, breaking the kiss "What is this that I am fe-"
When looking down she was then shocked to see the big, large and immaculately hard member of the duke, at full mast almost escaping from his pants at any moment.
'Sweet mother of creation!' Morag thought in awe as she stared at the amazing member!
"Hehehehe, sorry about that. I didn't mean for um, this to happen." Lincoln said, smiling a bit nervously by his embarrassment.
Morag looks at his member and then back at his face before inhaling deeply some fresh air and letting out "My duke...excuse me for being so immodest and rush things but...do you think we could perhaps..." She then whispers at his ear what she wants him to do.
Lincoln's face turned bright red as Morag pulled back, blushing herself with a small grin.
"I would be honored but are you sure?" Lincoln asked her, standing up while still holding Morag in his arms.
"Completely, my duke." Morag said, giving Lincoln another kiss.
Lincoln feels his pants get tighter 'oOOOH BOY!' "Then go to my quarters, I gotta make sure no one interrupts us"
Morag nodded to him as she jumped from Lincoln's arms, fixing her dress and briskly walking towards Lincoln's personal quarters.
Her heart raced with anticipation. She couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness about what was to come. Once there, inside the dimly lit room, the air was thick with anticipation, as she looked around, taking in the elegant decor. Not wanting to stay put for too long Morag decided to turn on some scented candles.
They would not only set the mood but also calm her down with their relaxing unique scent.
"Oh dear..." Morag was starting to sweat like this was her first time again.
Suddenly, her clothing were feeling so constricting and began to remove her green coat to try and cool off.
As it falls on the ground she has a sense of relief washed over her. The room's ambiance seemed to intensify as she took a deep breath, inhaling the soothing aroma of the scented candles. The flickering flames cast a soft, warm glow, adding an enchanting touch to the already elegant decor. Feeling a renewed sense of confidence, Morag glanced at herself in the mirror, adjusting herself slightly to ensure she looked her best. The nerves that had gripped her earlier began to subside, replaced by a growing anticipation for what lay ahead.
'Hmm, should I take off MORE for him?' Morah thought, looking over herself in the mirror and wondering if she could make Lincoln's special gift even more special.
As she stood there, contemplating whether she should make any further adjustments to her appearance, the sound of the door opening broke the silence. She turned her gaze towards the entrance, her heart skipping a beat as Lincoln walked into the room with a confident smirk on his face.
Their eyes met as he took a moment to appreciate Morag's beauty, a smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he observed her, unable to contain his awe "You look absolutely gorgeous."
His words washed over her, melting away any remaining traces of doubt or nervousness. Morag's cheeks flushed with a hint of color as she felt a surge of happiness and self-assurance. The way Lincoln's eyes sparkled with appreciation made her feel even more radiant. Closing the distance between them, Lincoln reached out to gently brush a stray lock of hair behind Morag's ear. His touch was light yet electric, sending shivers of anticipation down her spine.
"I knew today would be special," Lincoln whispered "But seeing you like this... You've exceeded all my expectations."
"M-My duke..." Morag said, breathless as she hung on every one of his word.
"Please, when we're together right now, just call me Lincoln." Lincoln said to her.
The white haired man then proceeded to showcase that he was doing more then just signing papers all day, using his arms to grab on to her and lift the thick lady to his bed, making her yelp in surprise before being 'princess carried'
"L-Lincoln! I can walk." Morag said to him.
"I know but please, save your energy for later." Lincoln said.
Saying that he then layed her on his bed before he started removing his clothes right there and then in front of her.
Morag felt herself blushing even more as she saw up close how developed Lincoln's body had become over six years.
"You like what you see? I had to work hard because being duke doesnt just means brains, but you can touch them if you want" Lincoln said with a smirk, before doing a pose with his hands behind his back, prompting her to touch.
Hesitate but fueled by desire, Morag reached out and felt his muscles.
"Whoa..."
He didnt had the body of a bodybuilder that was shaped like a brickhouse but it was well trained and toned, to the point his abs felt like rock and you could grind cheese on them.
"What do you think?" Lincoln asked her, smirking a bit.
"I think...you are quite impressive." Morag said, finding the best words she could muster. "Like that of a professional swimsuit model."
'Hmmm, I'll keep that in mind for next time.' He thought.
"S-Since you let me touch you, its only fair I did the same right?"
Morag told him before turning around and bending over, hands on the bed and ass in the air, giving him a wide and full view of her perfectly sculpted buns of steel.
Even clad in a dress, Lincoln could see just how firm and tight they were even without the dress containing them! They were just BEGGING to be free and Lincoln was more than happy to be the one to do it.
'Hmm...hehehe'
He didnt want to just slap it and grope it though, Instead the duke bends over and simple SHOVES his face deep into her ass cheeks, like it was a new track of land to explore, while his hands went to squeeze it.
"OOOOOOH!" Morag moaned in surprise, jointing up while grabbing the bed covers! "M-My Duke!"
"You have a glorious ass here Morag, its top notch. So soft yet firm, I bet you worked hard to keep it so amazingly sculpted like this" He said while retrieving his face and focusing on squeezing her ass cheeks on a massage like motion.
Morag shivered at his touch and his words, no one had ever complimented her large ass before and hearing it from Lincoln made her heart flutter!
"I-I don't really exercise that mu-much. I just keep fit thanks to my work around the castle." Morag said with a stutter.
"Then I guess this is all muscle then?" Lincoln said, licking his lips before slowly pulling her dress off.
Seeing it struggle a bit, Lincoln decided to be a bit more forceful and YANKED the dress off as Morag yelped in surprise!
"Sorry for the rough housing, I just need to have a better view of this amazing cake"
"C-Cake?" Morag asked.
"Your big, beautiful, bare bottom." Lincoln said, dropping her dress.
She then feels how her ass starts to be squeezed up by her Duke hungry hands, fondling and having a lot of fun with it.
"Mmmmm!" Morag moaned, trying to keep from screaming as she bites her lip.
"Your ass deserves to be worshippied like the treasure it is" Lincoln said, before he starts removing her panties.
If you can call them that since they were DIGGING into her fat ass'
'This has to be a thong now!' Lincoln thought, grabbing the edge and yanking them off the shorter woman.
Her delicious phat ass was now completely and totally free, in its abundant size. Lincoln took a moment to enjoy the view that was breath taking...before raising his hand up and going for a slap!
"OOOOH!" Morag moaned loudly, her face turning bright red and her ass rippling as she let out a breath of surprise.
'So rough! So manly!' She thought while slowly turning her face to him.
"M-M-My duke?" she asked slowly.
"Sorry, I couldn't help myself.
He then starts groping her ass from both sides with his hands and fondled like dough, gettind addicted to the softness of her buns.
"Your simply too sexy, I am barely containing myself here"
"M-My Duke! H-How vulgar of you!" Morag said as she moaned, nearly biting the bed.
"And you love it, don't you? You love how much I love your ass." Lincoln said with a small grin.
"I-I dont really hate it per say" She said with a blush.
"Then you will love it even mroe" Lincoln said as he began to undo anything down bellow his waist to let his man hood free, up and ready.
Morag couldn't see it but she could just imagine it, blushing brightly as she slowly turned around to fully see his mandhood.
"Like what you see?" Lincoln asked her.
Morag's eyes widen with wonder as she takes in every detail of Lincoln's large phallus, trying to comprehend if that was even his to begin with. Her heart races with anticipation and a hint of shyness as she finds it difficult to tear her gaze away. The mixture of fascination and attraction overwhelms her, creating a moment of pure awe as her emotions are laid bare, illustrating the depth of her feelings and the impact Lincoln has on her.
"It is...MAGNFICENT." Morag said in a deep, husky, and lustful tone of voice.
Lincoln just laughs at that "Do you want this inside you then?"
"Yes." Morag said instantly, not thinking or regretting her hasty decision.
Lincoln smiles after hearing that and while feeling nervous he was also very much excited, so taking his member with his left hand, the Duke aimed his weapon at the large track of land before slowly inserting himself on it.
"Mmmm!" Morag moaned as she bites her lips, keeping quiet as Lincoln leaned down to her ear.
"Please let me know if it hurts, okay?" Lincoln whispered to her.
After that the white haired man begins to hump her assistant glorious phat booty, each move of his hips making sure to wiggle her meaty buns.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! My Duke!" Morag moaned softly, gripping the bed and allowing him to rock her back and forth.
"Ooooooh Damn! This feels amazing" Lincoln said, biting his lower lip, feeling like a lightning bolt of pleasure had hitted him "Your so sexy Morag"
"T-Thank you, Lincoln. That means a lot!" Morag moaned.
His response to that was a large and soundable *SMACK* to her exotic derriere.
Morag moaned loudly, roaring in pleasure as Lincoln was punishing her large ass again with his spanks.
"Move those large hips my dear phat assed darling, I want to see you put in some effort to enjoy this too" Lincoln said with a toothy grin, already losing himself to the pleasure.
"Y-Yes, Lincoln!" Morag said, grabbing the bed and pushing back with every one of Lincoln's thrusts.
The two of them were enjoying this moment to the fullest, no one to bother them and after all these years, Morag got what she secretely wanted and Lincoln in the end got himself more then a land and a title, he got one heck of a woman in his life.
"H-How is it, Morag? How dies your Duke's royal cock feel?" Lincoln asked her.
"Amazing! Simply amazing! OH!" Morag moaned.
"I bet it does, because when im done with you, his booty is never gonna forget this mighty mast"
"Yes! Yes! Imprint yourself on me and within me!" Morag shouted in pleasure.
Feeling invigorated, Lincoln pulled Morag up and sat himself on the bed! Grabbing her arms and pulling her down, Lincoln began to thrust into her as fast as he could as she sat on his lap!
Which in turn allowed his member to go inside her ENTIRELY making Morag moans be louder and more obscene as her tongue was sticking out.
'Did she just get tighter?!' Lincoln thought, feeling Morag's entire insides tighten up around his cock!
"Ohh god! OOHHH FUCK! S-So big" She bit her lower lip, trying to endure it.
'Hurry up and cum, my Duke! I don't know if I'll be able to last much longer before I pass out!' Morag thought before succumbing to her pleasure. 'More! More! Punch a hole in my fucking womb, my Duke! Make me your royal mistress!'
"That depends Morag, have you cum already? Because a gentleman finishes only when their lady does"
Lincoln moved to grab both arms with one hand and used the other fondle her small breasts.
"AHn! Ahn! AHN! Ohhg god! Y-Your hitting every sensitive spot inside me" Morag said with her tongue hanging out her mouth, her lack of pratice of the sex arts being apparent.
"Glad to know! It's a Duke's duty to make sure his citizens are happy!" Lincoln said, biting his lip as he thrusts faster into her tight embrace!
'Im gonna cum! Im gonna CUM!' Morag said, her whole body giving out signals she was about to climax
With his final thrust, Lincoln drove Morag to the edge as she moaned as loud as a banshee before climaxing over his rod!
"AHHHHHHHHHHNNN~! FUCK! OOHHNNN~!" She squirted all over his dick, tighten up around his member even more.
Lincoln grunted and groaned at this, feeling his limit finally reached as he pulled Morag down and came DEEPLY into her cave!
"YES! OOHHH DAMN YEAH!" Lincoln said in pure exctasy while pumping load after load inside her.
Nearly half a minute had passed before his tank was empty and Lincoln laid on the bed while rolling to let Morag lay next to him yet he didn't pull out yet.
"Haaaaah...man I never came this hard in my life ever since puberty hit me" Lincoln said, breathing heavily "Was it good for you?"
"I…I…I have never felt…..such pleasure in my entire life." Morag said, her hair a mess as her body was covered in sweat.
"Are you tired my dear" He asks her, while caressing her hair "Maybe we should stop then"
"N-No, I can keep going." Morag said to him.
"Is that so? Then why dont you take the lead this time my dear?"
"I-I will….just give me a moment." Morag said, taking deep breaths before she began to pulled her pussy off of Lincoln's cock.
'He's filled me up there but there is still ONE more place my Duke can enter.' Morag thought.
"Fine by me" Lincoln said, as he removed himself from her as well and stretched his arms up.
Morag moaned and shivered from feeling Lincol's rod leave her, his seed spilling out of her folds as she tried to recover quickly.
'I-I cant stop now and look like a total noob'
To Morag, that would even be worse than death since she had finally had what she always wanted. She had the perfect man that loved her and was bedding her, Morag had to make sure he was completely satisfied at least before she passed out.
"Just lay down on bed my Duke, and I will show you what I can really do" She said with a forced smile that hidden her tiredness she was determined as well.
"Alright, Morag. I trust you but please don't strain yourself." Lincoln said to her with a soft smile, just reminding her of how much she loves him.
"Nonsense, im fine trust me. I just have to take some of my...rust off" She said, getting ready.
"Hehehehe, okay. I'll take your word for it". Lincol said, turning to lay on his back and face the ceiling. "I can wait all you want."
Morag thought that the best position for her to try and please him to her best ability would be the cowgirl position, using her weight and hip movement to her advantage.
'Alright, old girl, let's show the Duke the night of his life.' she thought, straddling him on his lap.
"Why Mrs. Morag are you trying to seduce me?" Lincoln asked with a smile.
"If I said yes, my duke, would you hold it against me?" Morag asked with a smile of her own, her energy returned and her hair disheveled.
"Not at all, my dear. Not at all." Lincoln said, shaking his head as he gazed at her.
"Then allow me to service you to the best of my capacity" She said, starting to slowly descend on his member.
Maybe i should be more stritc with the chapters and naje sure of actual milf and stud. But we can still do this one for fun
But her aim wasn't for full vagina, Morag's aim was for her eager and twitching asshole. Spreading her large cheeks, Morag shivered as she felt the tip poking her waiting hole. Just the TIP was enough to make her almost cum but Morag had to remain strong, she was in control now and she wasn't going to waste it.
One would think that attempting anal sex even though its been more then just a WHILE you did something like this would be crazy, but she wanted to leave her mark and that would be worth all the trouble.
Especially for a man she loves with all her heart.
'Here I go.' Morag thought as she pushed down on the tip, biting her lips to keep her moans back as she took it all into her ass!
"Whoa! W-Wait seriously?" Lincoln asked, not expecting this.
'Ohhh god why is he so hung?'
"Y-Yes. Very seriously! U-Unless you want me to stop." Morag said, trying to keep her smirk of superiority at catching Lincoln off guard.
With a newfound determination she began moving her hips down, trying to take more of his shaft in the process, before going up once more.
'Inch...by...Inch, Ooohh' She thought, biting her lower lip.
Lincoln was actually left speechless, simply letting Morag do her work as he moved to gently grip her hips.
*Plap* *Plap* *Plap* *Plap* *Plap* *Plap* *Plap* *Plap* *Plap* *Plap* *Plap* *Plap*
The more she slapped, the faster she felt as Lincoln couldn't hold himself back and began moaning to show her efforts were GREATLY appreciated!
"Oh! Oooh! Morag your phat ass is plapping on my crotch with so much intensity"
"I know! Uh! I hope it's-Oh!-satisfactory!" Morag said between moans.
It had not been to long ever since he came but if she did her cards right Morag could make her Duke bust again with gusto.
"It's more than satisfying! You're incredible, I don't think I can hold myself back much longer!" Lincoln said, grunting with a smile.
"H-Hehe al-already?" Morag said, huffing and puffing.
'Good, cuz I don't think I can hold back myself!' Morag thought.
"Yes! Yes! You're ass is so good, so tight! I feel like I'm about to lose my mind!" Lincoln shouted, grabbing her hips and thrusting up with every slam down!
Morag then started to think to herself if she really wanted her Duke to blast off like that in the place they he was plowing her or somewhere else.
She already got a shot inside of her pussy, some of which was still leaking out, but could she handle another? Or maybe she could just endure it inside of her ass?
"Where do you wish to unload your desires my Duke?"
"w-Where?" Lincoln asked, almost sounding confused.
"W-Would you like to unload you desire into m-my ass or would you like to unload it b-back into my folds?" Morag asked, still bouncing but going slower than befroe.
"I...I want to cum inside you again, let me impregnate your insides!" Lincoln said withouth a hint of shame.
Morag froze for a second at this before overcome with happiness, yanking her ass off his rod and SLAMMING it back onto his rod with greater force than before!
"OOh go! My duke please do it! Fuck! Dump all your baby batter down onto my chambers"
Lincoln listened to his mistress, grabbing her legs and forcing her down as he thrusted was fast as he could before unleashing his second, larger load!
"OOOOOOHHHH BABABOOEY!"
Neither of them understood the word that was shouted but neither cared as they both climaxed at the same time! Lincoln seed flooding her folds again while Morag drowned his shaft!
"FUCKKKK! AHNNN! GET PREGNANT!" Lincoln shouted.
"AAAAAAAH!" Morag moaned loudly, feeling her body slowly bloating from his cum.
There was no way she would NOT get pregnant after he just stuffed her up like a turkey on thanksgiving. And after a few minutes of that the two of them had been laying in the bed together as their fluids were scattered all around the area.
"Phew...that was beyond refreshing" Lincoln said with a wide grin.
"I-I agree, my d-duke." Morag said, her hair a wild mess as she laid on his chest.
"I told you, just call me Lincoln when we're alone." Lincoln said, holding her close and rubbing her back.
*A few months later...*
Everything was running smoothly inside the hall of Loch Loud. Maids were sweeping, butlers were dusting, and chefs were cooking as the Duke himself had just finished some paper work for the day.
"Damn this is finally done, felt like it would never end" He said, feeling tired.
He leaned back in his chair, releasing a long sigh as he looked at the ceiling.
'Now that my work is done, what should I do with the rest of my day?' Lincoln thought as a knocking came to his door.
"Who is it?" He asked, not expecting anyone at this hour.
"It is I, my Duke." Morag said, gently opening the door to his office and walking inside.
Morag stepped inside the office, a soft smile playing on her lips when she saw Lincoln. Her hand rested protectively on her growing belly, and she seemed to radiate happiness and anticipation. Lincoln, already aware of her condition, stood up from his chair as she entered.
"Morag, my love," Lincoln said, his voice filled with affection as he approached her. "Seeing you like this makes my heart soar with joy."
She blushed slightly but returned his gaze with adoration. Lincoln gently placed his hands on her belly, feeling a surge of emotion as he connected with their unborn child. "I can't wait to meet our little one," He whispered, his eyes shining with excitement.
"I know you'll be an amazing father," Morag said, her voice soft and reassuring. "Our child will be lucky to have you."
He pulled her into a loving embrace, holding her close. "And you'll be an incredible mother," Lincoln replied, his voice full of conviction.
They shared a kiss, both of them holding a hand on their unborn child. A future Duke to continue the Royal line of Loch Loud.
"I love you" He said.
"I love you too, Lincoln." She said to him.
A bond between improbable sources had been born and soon enough their first born.
A\N: For those wondering where the Dawna chapter went to I had to delete it because I realize it that I was bending my own rules a bit too much so for this one chapter I did something different. TA-DA! Morag got pregnant so technically a milf now XD Bet you guys didnt see that comng now?