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It had been the hardest, longest three days of her life. All because of a gaffe witch and her gammy spell. But they had broke it. Three days of struggle, three days of changing, they mended the bond. And they had bonded closer to each other.

Merida stared down at the three clan lords sailing away from her home with a wee rowboat trailing behind them. She turned and smiled at her mother. They had chosen to follow the ships to the top of the cliffs on horseback and see them off from there. The view was breathtaking, but her mother's smile stilled her heart.

She giggled and spurred Angus. The big black horse wheeled about and started to sprint down the grassy hillside and Merida could hear her mother's laughter and hoofbeats behind her. Laughing all the louder, she led her mother on a merry chase into the thick Scottish forest. Angus knew where they were headed and needed no guiding at all. They had a secret hiding grotto deep in the wood, one she had never told anybody about, but now she thought it was time to share it with her mother.

It wasn't long before they burst through the thick trees into a wide open area covered in the softest, greenest grass Merida had ever seen with a babbling brook bisecting the clearing. Near the center of the grotto was an ancient fallen tree laying on the ground beside another large moss covered tree that bowed over as if staring down at its fallen companion.

Merida liked to think they were lovers once and when one had fallen, the other arched as if to pick her lover up.

It was more likely they were friends or siblings and the one tripped the other and was hunched over laughing. Her outlook depended on her mood really.

Her mood now allowed her to see neither of her imagined backstories. Her heart fluttered when she spied the fallen trunk. Her and Angus had used the trunk dozens of times in recent years. She glanced back at her mother as Angus slowed to a stop and smiled nervously.

Queen Elinor's face was a mask of bewilderment and awe. Merida had never seen her mother look so amazed or reverent.

"Merida..." Elinor said as she slowly slid from her saddle. "This is beautiful!"

Merida hopped from Angus's back and swung her hands nervously at her sides. "Angus and I found it years ago. I like to come here when I'm bored or frustrated or..." She stopped, wringing her hands for a moment. "I was headed here when I found the stones. And the witch."

When her mother showed no signs of hearing her, she turned and started toward the log slowly. Was she really going to go through with this? She felt closer to her mother after the past few days than ever before. Closer than she felt to any other person, really. She wanted to share everything with her mother and... well after what Mordu did to her in the ruined castle, maybe it would cheer her mother up even more than being back to normal?

"Mum, I..." she gulped down her nervousness then looked over her shoulder. Angus was already following her and her mother had trotted to catch up. "I want to share something with you." When they stood beside the log, Merida turned and reached out to take her mother's hands in her own. "After the past three days, I... I mean we have grown... What I'm tryin' to say is that I think..." Why couldn't she say it? She scrunched her nose up and harumped.

Before her mother could question her, she leaned forward and pressed her lips tightly to Elinor's own. She felt her mother tense up at first, then slowly relax into the kiss. As she began to wonder if maybe the kiss were lasting too long, Merida felt her mother's palm gently come to rest on her cheek. Her mother's tongue gently glided over her lips for a moment then was gone.

Staring up into her mother's face for a moment, Merida quickly lost herself in Elinor's eyes. After what felt like an eternity, or a few seconds, she shook her head and reached out to begin unlacing the front of her mother's dress.

"One of the things that I would do out here whenever Angus and I came out here-..."

"Merida, I there is something you should consider," her mother interrupted.

"Mum, really! I think this is just what you need after Mordu..." Her brow furrowed and her eyes downcast. That was bad, she shouldn't have mentioned it.

Her mother gently lifted her chin with a fingertip and kissed her gently upon the lips one more time. "Your father can never know what happened, how you escaped from Mordu." Elinor gently gripped her hands and gave a soft sigh. "When I gave myself to the bear, that will be our little secret. But it wont be our only one."

Elinor pushed her hands away and started to unlace her dress on her own. Merida gave a small smile and started to more eagerly shuck her green dress. She was naked before her mother had dropped her gown to the grass and began working on her slip.

"Merida, you don't have to rush!" her mother chided. "We have all day and no one is going to find us.... What are you doing?"

Merida was already bending over the mossy log. She laid her budding breast and taut tummy on the soft green coverings on the fallen tree and looked over her shoulder at her mother.

"This is what I wanted to show you!" She glanced at Angus and grinned. "Come on then! I don't have all day!"

She heard her mother give a startled gasp when Angus stepped forward and lifted his front legs up over the log. Merida moaned in anticipation when she felt her horse's warm belly against her bare back, more so when she felt the immense arousal prodding at her slender rump.

"Oh come on, ye big brute!" she scoffed, wiggling her rump. "We don't romp for three days and you can't find me anymore?"

No sooner had she teased the big horse than he spread her soft nethers and humped forward. Merida shrieked in pure pleasure as the horse's cock slipped into her and it's accompanying black balls slapped against her thighs.

"Wait! Wait! Stop Angus!" The horse obediently stilled himself, hilted inside his master.

Merida grinned and looked back at her mother. It was her turn to give a startled gasp. Elinor stood beside the log quite naked. Her ample breast barely moved as she held her breath in shock at what her daughter was doing. One hand hovered over her lips where it must have gone as she gasped, the other was the source of Merida's gasp.

Loosely, Merida's mother had a few of her fingers wrapped around the base of a rather impressive cock of her own nestled just above the bare slit she herself had come out of so many years ago.

"M-mum? You... you've got a..."

Her mother blinked then looked down at herself. She nodded slowly, then seemed to come to her senses. "This is the other secret I was telling you about. Your father is the only other person to know." She walked toward Merida and knelt down.

"Merida!" she shrieked in surprise, "I can see him inside your belly!"

The red haired princess gave a nervous giggle and nodded. "It doesn't hurt, mum. It feels wonderful! Especially when he starts rutting me." She moaned in emphasis then giggled again. Behind her mother, the other white horse pranced about eagerly. "It looks like Bran wants what Angus has."

Elinor looked over her shoulders then gasped. She stood and nervously bent over the log like Merida did. Then she looked to her daughter for verification. "Like this?"

Merdida smiled and nodded. "Spread your legs, mum. You may have to help him find you. I've only let Angus have me, so..."

Bran cut her off, rearing up to mount her mother and start humping wildly at her rump.

Her mother grunted and scoffed. "He's never going to find me if he keeps jabbing me in the arse!" she reached back and grabbed the horse's impressive dick and guided it into herself.

Merida watched in awe for a moment as Bran speared into her mother, hilting on the first thrust before rutting the queen like a mare in heat. Her mother's cries of pleasure and loud moans brought her back into reality, but it was her hand gripped tightly in her mother's own that washed away all doubt.

"Merida, he feels fantastic!" her mother screamed. "Harder Bran! Breed me!"

Grinning all the while, the princess cleared her throat and said "Angus? Why don't you show mum how it's d-..." Angus's eagerness to match Bran's pace cut her off.

The big horse thrust into the little princess as hard as ever, rocking her against the mossy log again and again. The women's voices echoed across the glen, a chorus of their shared pleasure.

For what felt like an eternity, Angus thrust mercilessly into her and Elinor clutched desperately at her hand. Finally she felt her womb expand with Angus's flaring tip and she threw her head back. She screamed, begged her trusted horse for what he was only so eager to give. Elinor added her own pleas and together, the two women rode out the horses orgasms.

When she came down from her high and regained her sences, Merida found she had rolled onto her back atop the log. One hand rested atop the globe of her cum-filled tummy. Her mother held the other where she sat beside her, caressing her own swollen, sloshing tummy.

"How often have you done this, princess?" her mother asked softly.

She blinked sense back into her eyes and slowly reached out to nervously curl her fingers around her mother's throbbing cock. "For a while. Almost every day since my chest began to swell."

Her mother gasped and tilted her head. "Since your chest... Merida, that was over a year ago!"

The princess giggled and shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly. "It happened by accident, really. I liked it so much I kept doing it afterward."

Elinor gave a pause, then nodded and started to turn her about until she laid parallel along the top of the log and her mother knelt between her legs. Elinor rubbed her cock along her leaking slit and leaned over her.

"Tell me about it. How do you accidentally get bred by a horse?" her mother asked as she guided her hard cock into her.

Merida moaned gently as she felt her somehow-always tight tunnel squeezing tightly at her mother's length. "Well, we had been riding and I was shooting the target I have set up along my trail. Like always. I missed one of the targets when Angus pitched me into the river. I stripped out of my clothes and laid them out to dry then went looking for my arrow."

She moaned deeply as both of her mother's hands began caressing her budding breast and hot belly. Her own hands lifted, exploring her mother's wide hips, round tummy and soft tits.

"Go on," her mother urged.

"Right... well my arrow glanced off the target and landed behind a log. I bent over the log to try and reach my arrow, but it was just out of reach. I kept trying to snag it with my fingers, but it was just beyond. I hadn't realized Angus had followed me." She gasped suddenly as her mother's pace began to increase and their hips and bellies audibly slapped together.

"And he mounted you when you least suspected it," her mother finished.

Merida nodded, rocking her hips against her mother in time with every quick thrust. "Yes! It hurt at first but... Ooh, harder mum! Breed me like he does!" She was launched into a second powerful orgasm as her mother's length rubbed her sensitive flesh quickly.

"Gonna fill you up, princess!" her mother teased, leaning over to kiss her deeply upon the lips. Their tongues grappled with one another and their moaning cries of pleasure muffled together as they came together as one.

Merida lifted her legs, wrapping them around her mother's hips as Elinor thrust deeply into her womb and held their hips tightly together. Even with a belly full of horse seed, Merida was sure she felt her mother's cum rush into her body. As they broke the kiss and looked down, it was clear that she _could_feel her mother's cum!

Her belly filled with years upon years of the queen's unspent seed. Her belly rounded out, swelling even more until she was sure she would pop! She moaned deeply, exploring her midsection with nervous hands as they came down from the shared ecstasy.

"I've never been this big before!" Merida said, gasping.

"I have. When I was carrying your brothers," her mother answered with a gentle kiss on her nose.

"What!? I cant be that big..." She giggled and shook her head. "This is going to take forever to drain!"

"You drain it out?" Elinor asked.

"In the stream there."

Her mother looked over her shoulder at the stream and nodded. "I see... why don't we do that? It'll be about supper by the time we return home."

*****

Fergus had thrown a fit when Elinor told him that Merida would be sleeping with her in the royal chamber from that night on. A firm look from the queen silenced him and stifled any further objections. Fergus had his things moved to the princess's former bedchamber, and Merida's things had been moved into the royal suite.

That was months prior. Throughout those months, Merida was elated to think of her mother, the queen, as her lover. She finally listened. She finally understood. And the sex! Angus was a dream, his cock filling every crevice in her body, but her mother's cock fit her just perfect, rubbed her in ways only a mother could.

Just like tonight. Elinor laid on her back, gasping and moaning hotly as she reached around the immense expanse of her round belly to rest her hands on Merida's thighs. She arched her back, lifting what they could only guess were Mordu's cub off the bedding as Merida squeezed her tightly.

Merida bounced above Elinor, her belly nowhere near as large as her mother's. After three months, it wasn't hard to guess whose bellies were full of what. Merida clutched at the swell of her tummy. Maudie said she was to large to be carrying one child at three months. Twins most likely.

She hoped so as another powerful orgasm rushed through her body. She could already envision their future in her head. The boys each buried to the hilt in one of their mother's holes, all three of them fucking her in unison while she fucked her throbbing dick into Merida's daughter. All the while the princess watched off to the side as her mother was so utterly used and she rode her son gently.

But such things were only fantasies brought on by the powerful orgasm that never seemed to end. Any other time, the prospect of a lover other than her mother or her horse sickened her. Her heart belonged to the woman filling her already full womb and her body belonged to the big stallion in the stable.