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Pregnant Pampering

by OttersInTrousers

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As the last crepuscular ray of post-sundown light dims from the western sky, a pair of redtail boa women make their way into the Wanderer family estate. They are of similar height and build—both nearly seven feet tall with remarkable hourglass figures and tell-tale hermaphroditic bulges between their legs—with matching violet eyes. The taller of the two is Tai Wanderer, matriarch of the Wanderer family and merchant lord of the Wandering Winds trading company. She's hypomelanistic, giving her scales a lighter, pinkish hue. Next to her, hanging from her arm, is Tai's daughter and wife, Elation. Elation is nearly twenty years old, a few inches shorter than her sire—roughly six feet nine inches—quite pregnant, and obviously exhausted. That exhaustion does little to quell the fire of annoyance burning in her eyes. If anything, perhaps, it strengthens it.

“To call me a harlot to my own face! The nerve!" Elation actually stomps as she passes the threshold, so furious with the noblewoman whose estate they just left. “Goodness knows any and every sex worker in history has done more good for their nation and the world than she ever could!"

Tai can't help but chuckle at that declaration. “Oh, if only you had not held your tongue so well, my love. I would have delighted in the chance to see her reaction to that."

Elation turns to her sire, fury dissipating in an instant. “I was very well behaved, wasn't I, father?"

“You were, my love."

Elation leans heavily against Tai, pressing her pregnant belly against her, turning up her dramatics. “And now I am so tired, and my entire body hurts, I just want to sleep but I know the weight of these eggs is going to keep me awake all night!"

Tai chooses to take her melodrama earnestly. “I know, love. You have been so good, though, despite all of that. I am so proud of you." Tai waves off the approaching servants. “I would like to take care of her myself, thank you. I shall handle everything from here. Have a good night." She returns her attention to her wife as they bow and scuttle from the room. “Now come, my darling, I believe a little pampering is in order."

With that, Tai scoops up Elation, carrying her bridal style, easily able to handle her weight plus that of the eggs developing inside her. Elation swoons, just a little, before wrapping her arms around her sire's neck. Tai carries her all the way to their shared bedroom, pausing only briefly to reassure Elation's twin brother, Kalim, that all is well but the two of them will be retiring immediately. Once inside, Tai uses her tail to close the door behind them, then gently deposits Elation on the bench at the foot of their massive bed.

“Wait here for just a moment, while I ready a bath for you." Tai caresses her wife's cheek, smiling at how she leans into the touch, then steps away. She busies herself in the attached bathroom, lighting candles, gathering towels, stripping away her outermost layers. While she does, they continue their discussion from before, now through the open doorway.

“What even provoked her to act in such a way?" There is curiosity, and almost a pout, in Elation's voice as she asks.

“Mmmm." Tai considers both the question and the temperature of the water entering the tub. Finding it warm enough, she answers. “Envy, I suspect."

“Envy? What of?"

Having finished drawing the bath, Tai returns to the bedroom, sleeves of her blouse rolled up. She smiles and leans in close, nearly booping her snout into her daughter's. “I will tell you a secret, but you must promise me not to abuse it."

“Very well, father. I promise not to abuse the power of this secret." Elation nods as she says it. Tai drops her voice to a conspiratorial whisper, a rumble of pleasure to it.

“She and her husband have been trying and failing to conceive for years."

“Ohhh." Elation looks pensive.

Tai takes this moment of quiet to begin undressing Elation, unlacing the back of her dress with ease and care. She slips it down her arms to gather around the swell of her belly, then leans in to place a soft kiss at the join of her shoulder and neck. Pulling back, she makes eye contact with Elation.

“Are you ready to stand?"

“Only if you can help me." Elation lifts one hand, which Tai takes. As her sire lifts her, Elation uses her free hand to cradle her belly, groaning with the effort of rising.

With Elation now up, Tai continues her work of undressing her. “Now imagine," she begins, easing both of Elation's arms through her dress sleeves, before lifting the whole thing up and over her head, casting it aside to lay across the back of the lounge in the corner. “Tonight is their wedding anniversary, a night she has doubtless been planning for days, if not weeks." The underskirt comes next, which she drops to the floor to pool around Elation's feet. “And then in you stride," her chemise joins the underskirt, leaving Elation nude, “hanging from my arm, proud and beautiful and so very pregnant." She places a gentle kiss to Elation's exposed belly, then looks up to make eye contact from below, breath ghosting over Elation's scales. “And suddenly all eyes turn away from her, and her husband, and their anniversary and all her work, to look at you. And then comes a flood of congratulations and well-wishes for you, not for her."

Elation shakes her head, slowly, in a mix of disbelief at the story and arousal at her sire's attentions.

“You and I both know that isn't what happened, but the mind can play tricks on itself, especially when pride is wounded." Tai reaches out to take Elation's hand, gesturing towards the open doorway and the waiting bath beyond. “Now come, my darling, let me help you into the bath."

Elation gasps when she walks through the door into the bathroom to find Tai's handiwork. Before her, the water in the bathtub steams deliciously, a wonderful and comforting scent filling the room. Around the tub, in strategic nooks to keep them safe from turning over or starting fire, lit candles flicker, bathing the room in soft light.

Preening over Elation's reaction, Tai takes a moment to enjoy the sight of her daughter. Denuded, Elation stands before her a goddess. Pregnancy seems to have transformed her—her breasts, already large before, have somehow grown further still, drooping enticingly to either side of her large belly. She smiles, gorgeous and lovely and just a little bit teasing, hand cradling her pregnant belly knowingly.

“Father, are you going to stand there all night gawping, or do you plan to help me into the bath before it cools?"

Tai's response is to smile, lovestruck, tenderly kiss her snout, then take her daughter's hand and guide her step over the lip of the tub and into the water, other hand on her hip to help steady her.

Elation sucks in a deep breath when she first touches the water, before heaving it back out in a great sigh as Tai helps ease her down into the bath. She lolls her head back against the lip of the tub, where Tai has rolled a towel into an improvised pillow for her, letting out a pleased moan.

“Careful, love. I might get the idea you love this bath more than you love me," Tai teases, smoothing a hand along the top of Elation's head.

Elation grins at her sire. “Never." As Tai's hand pulls away, she reaches up to catch it in her own, holding it and her gaze as she continues, “there is no one and nothing I could ever love more than you, Father." They share a quiet, loving giggle at her earnestness, then Tai pulls Elation's hand in to place a gentle kiss to her knuckles.

“Thank you."

With that, Tai takes the sponge in hand and dips it into the bathwater. Moments pass quietly between them as Tai works, bathing Elation top to bottom. Every few passes, she pauses to wring a sponge-ful of sudsy water over Elation's shoulders, or neck, or the tops of her breasts. She is slow, gentle, attentive as she washes. Elation is her daughter, her wife, soon to be the newest mother to her children. She deserves gentleness, attention, care, love.

And Tai is determined to give Elation all of those things tonight.

“Mmmm, Father," Elation's voice draws Tai's attention from her own thoughts, “this bath is wonderful, but I think it would be much improved if you were to join me. It is only fair that you get clean as well."

Tai smiles at her. “Very well, my love." She lets the sponge go and rises to her feet. Knowing Elation's eyes are on her, she takes her time with undressing, turning along the way to give her plenty of angles to appreciate her ample curves. Once nude, she returns to her side, smirking with pride at the way Elation is caught staring.

Carefully, Tai steps into the bath, and the two shift so that Elation is in front of Tai, between her thighs and leaning back against her. Tai's hands idly trace meaningless patterns along the scaled surface of Elation's pregnant belly as they soak in the feeling of the hot water and one another.

Tai interrupts the silence. “I believe you were right, my love." She sighs contentedly. “This is quite an improvement."

“I believe you will find I am often right, Father." They share a quiet laugh.

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When the water begins to cool, Tai rises, quickly rinses any remaining soap from her scales, and towels off. Slipping a plush robe on, she turns back to the bath. “Your turn." She affords Elation far more care than she did herself, helping her step back out of the tub, drying her diligently.

Clean and dry and still wrapped in a pleasant buzz of warmth from their shared bath, the pair return to the bedroom, now lit only by the pale light of the full moon through the gossamer curtains in the window. Tai guides Elation to sit on an oversized towel at the edge of the bed, then fetches her collection of oils. When Elation notices, she gasps.

“A massage, too? Father, you spoil me." That draws a chuckle from Tai.

“Perhaps," she begins, as she warms her hands for the first pass. “But I would do anything for you, my love." She seats herself beside Elation, leaning back and hands finding her shoulders to begin. With diligent hands, she works her way from the base of Elation's neck down her back, a two-fold effort of working at tired muscles and oiling her scales.

At the base of Elation's tail, Tai moves back on the bed for a better angle, then continues, all the way to her tailtip. When she finishes, she finds Elation nearly in a trance—eyes closed and head back, breath slow, the ghost of a smile on her snout. She leans in to place a kiss to her lips. Elation startles, blinks rapidly, and her smiles widens.

“I think I nearly fell asleep, Father."

“I think you did, too."

“Thank you."

“You are most welcome, love, but I am not yet finished." Tai takes Elation's hand to lift one arm, reaching for more oil. “It would not do to only care for your back, after all." Her arms take little time to rub down, and when she finishes, Elation looks at her expectantly.

“Are you going to get my front, too?" She spreads her thighs, revealing the half-turgid mast of her penis. Tai hums a laugh at her forwardness.

“Of course, my love. In time, I will care for all of you. But first, scoot." Tai helps Elation move back from the edge of the bed until she can lie across it, flat on her back. With her daughter settled, Tai sweeps a leg over her to straddle her thighs, the twin masts of her hemipenes framing Elation's penis.

Fresh oil in her palms, she leans forward over Elation's pregnant belly and begins at her shoulders again. She works downwards, diligently and delicately, along her collarbones, to the tops of her breasts. Elation arches into the attention.

“Beloved, you are so beautiful." Tai's hands slide along the upper slopes of her breasts, stopping before reaching her nipples and veering to their outer sides. “You always have been, but now, pregnant and glowing," her hands cup and lift Elation's breasts, press them together over her sternum, “you have become like a goddess walking among mortals." She drags her hands around, to the undersides, to massage gently into the soft scales there. “I am blessed every day I get to spend with you, wake up holding you," she coaxes Elation's breasts back down and out, completing her massaging into them, “kiss you," she places a single butterfly-soft kiss to each nipple, then swipes a hand over to palpate and tweak them, “look upon your body, make love to you." Elation moans quietly, hitching her hips up as both boas grind against one another for a moment.

“F-Father."

“That is right, love. Of you," Tai kisses her snout. “And of these eggs," she peppers Elation's belly with kisses, sending them both into giggles. When Elation sighs out the last breath of her laughter, Tai continues her ministrations. She draws her fingers down Elation's sides to trace the circumference of her belly, top to bottom, before swirling them up and around it. She delights in the feel of it, its heft and girth, the promise of life within.

Elation, for her part, pants and gasps her arousal. Her father's attention, so delicate and loving, is doing things to her, and winding her up quite thoroughly. Of course, Tai knows this—she can smell it in the air as much as see it. By the time she finishes massaging Elation's belly, the younger boa is dripping and throbbing, on the brink.

But Tai doesn't immediately move to solve that problem. Noticing how close Elation already is, how likely it is she would immediately orgasm if given more sexually-directed care, Tai opts to continue her massage even further down, caring for her legs. Each one, in turn, she kneads and rubs, thighs down to calves, terminating in the soles of her feet.

This time and attention paid elsewhere on her body helps Elation to ease back from the edge of climax, but only somewhat. As Tai finishes, Elation calls out, pitiful with need.

“Father, pleeeease." Elation spreads her legs wide to emphasize her point, a hand reaching down to lift her balls up and away from her soaking wet pussy as her cock drools on her belly. “I need you."

At this point Tai's own need is just as obvious—hemipenes bobbing in the early night air with a dollop of pre on each tip. She mounts the bed again, walking on her knees to position herself between Elation's thighs.

“Gorgeous," Tai can't help but comment, breathless. In the moonlight, Elation's oil-slicked scales take on an ethereal glow beneath Tai.

“Fatheeeerrrrr," Elation moans, voice whining with need. She takes hold of her thighs and hefts up her legs in a wide V, angling her pelvis up from the bed. This spurs Tai into action anew.

“My apologies, dearest." As she leans forward and lines one cock up with Elation's pussy, she continues, “It seems even at this state of arousal, I can be captured by your beauty." Easing herself in with practiced ease—made all the more easy by how close Elation has been for so long—she places her own hands on the backs of Elation's thighs, holding them in place and freeing Elation's hands to drop to the bed, clutching at the towel still below her.

Tai manages only a handful of skillful thrusts before Elation is already on the brink again.

“Father, I do not think I will last very much longer." Even as Elation tells her this, voice strained, Tai can feel it—the way her balls draw tighter where they sit atop Tai's cock, how her vagina flutters with uncoordinated contractions, the abundance of precum flowing from her cocktip to smear along her scales where it presses against her belly.

Tai leans forward to trap Elation's penis between them, rolls her abdomen up along it as she slides her full length in. “Give yourself over to it." She presses their snouts together in a kiss, then adds in a whisper, “I wish to see you paint yourself, love." She grinds in again, leaning just that little more of her weight onto Elation's thighs so she can hold herself fully hilted and pressed against her clit as Elation tumbles into orgasm.

“Father!" Elation's body seizes up, tail coiling tightly around her father's, as she spends herself. Between their bodies, her penis jerks and twitches as she ejaculates, spurt after spurt of semen coating her large belly with her love. Her vagina clamps down as if to milk the cum from Tai's penis—though she does not join her daughter quite yet.

Instead, Tai simply watches, feels, listens—to Elation's gasps, the heaving of her chest with her ragged breaths, the blooming warmth of her cum between them, her blissed out expression as she settles. “That's it. Wonderful. Oh, my love."

When Elation comes down from her high, Tai carefully rolls her onto her side, then presses in behind her, spooning her with her cock inside. For a time, she gently, slowly rolls her hips against Elation's ass, caressing her belly as Elation hums pleasure and contentedness. But between the massage and Elation's earlier orgasm, it doesn't take long for Tai to approach her own edge, oh so slowly.

Tai draws back her hips, until only the tip of her penis remains within her daughter. “Are you ready for the other, too?" At Elation's nod, Tai lines up her other hemipenis alongside its twin, then presses it in, squeezing both into her daughter's vagina with a familiar stretching. They moan in unison, tails once again seeking one another out. Tai picks up her pace.

The song of crickets is joined by the quiet slap of her hips against Elation's ass. Her hand doesn't stop its tender touches along Elation's belly. “Oh, how I love you." Her voice is rough, husky, with her need. “How beautiful you are, always have been, are becoming with motherhood." Her hand drags up along Elation's belly to clutch at her swollen breast and squeeze the nipple. Elation moans. “My most precious lover. My wife. My daughter. The latest mother of my children." Her pace becomes frantic, hammering in. “Your love sustains me, your joy fulfills me. You are brilliant, adoring, so patient and good." She mounts the peak of her pleasure. “I wait with bated breath for the chance to raise our children together." She takes a deep breath in, hilts Elation. “Please. Please."

Elation joins her in orgasm with a barely-contained squeal as Tai bastes her vagina in cum. They hitch and moan, pressing as tightly as physically possible against one another, exalting in the ordeal.

When they finish, Tai makes an effort to use the towel—half-freed from below them by their enthusiasm—to clear up as much of the mess as she can without disturbing Elation or withdrawing from within her. Then, she settles down to continue spooning her, hand returning to lovingly stroking along the gravid dome of Elation's belly, over the eggs within. Comfortable and satisfied, they drift to peaceful sleep.