The Witcher: Anna Henrietta, the world’s womb 01 | By : somestories Category: +S through Z > Witcher 3: Wild Hunt Views: 548 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Anna Henrietta, the young Duchess of Touisant had awoken for an early morning walk through the palace grounds of Touissant on a warm misty morning, with the sun beginning to rise.
She would take a daily walk at various times throughout the day, but never this early. Only when her recently deceased husband was still alive. The grounds were completely safe, but her personal assistant, Geoffrey insisted he stay with her always, anytime that she left the palace’s main structure. Frequently leaving her longing to get away.
Still in her silk silver pajamas, she slipped out the door to the grounds, feeling the dew from the grass touch her bare feet as it glimmered in the rays of golden red sunlight.
Feeling content she smiled and breathed in. There was usually staff in the gardens, but being this early, she was all by herself for a moment’s peace. Or so she thought.
After letting out her sigh of peace, she looked over and noticed a groundskeeper shed was open. She walked towards it peeked in, seeing a naked dark man with his back turned in the large shed large shed, preparing his work clothes needed to maintain the immaculate gardens. He was a muscular Zanguabar man, no later than his mid twenties. With skin as dark as the night sky and dreadlocks down to his shoulder, she was fascinated by the rare sight of such an exotic foreigner in her land.
“You’re here a little early aren’t you.” Anna said crossing her arms feigning a serious tone, surprising the groundskeeper.
“Oh! Oh! I’m so sorry ma’am” the man said quickly turning around, startled. As he turned, the sight of his dangling penis, caught the duchess’ eye, making her unable to look away from it. She bit her lip and couldn’t take her eyes off of it
He composed himself and realized it was the dutchess.”Your highness!” He started to panic. “I’m sorry, I just get here early to trim the grass on the ledges at the right moment.” He said covering his penis to little success as it started to get slightly hard at the situation.
“It’s okay, relax…. I’m only messing with you.” She smiled eyeing his large member, almost as if she was eyeing it to make it grow.
At that moment she realized how long it had been since she had sex after her husband’s death. So with a dominant force, she walked towards the man, grabbed his cock and started stroking it. “I never saw one this color.” She noticed the man’s body was beginning to relax as he got harder. Having no resignation, he grabbed her vagina and made the duchess inhale a deep pleasurable breath. She quickly got to her knees and put his cock jnto her mouth, barely being able to fit it down her throat as she started gagging back and forth on it. She felt so wild doing this with this random man as royalty
“Get up.” He said grabbing her throat as she pulled off her pajamas. He forced her down onto his table which made her that much hornier as she laid naked on this dirty table with him standing in front of her. He spread her legs and slowly pushed his huge cock into her, causing her to gasp. He wasnt able to completely fit into her, but he pounded away at her insides, shaking the dusty wooden workbench.
“Oh fuck!” She cried as she bit her finger with pleasure, trying to keep her voice down.
He kept thrusting into her and flipped her around so she was now bending over the bench, as he yanked her hair. Knocking her crown out of place as his balls slapped her ass cheeks.
She could feel that she came twice by the time he stood her up and lifted one of her legs into the air, thrusting up into the beautiful duchess, shaking the support pillar of the shed.
Suddenly, Anna’s personal assistant, the old man Geoffrey, walked into the shed looking for her. “Has anybody seen the…….DUCHESS!” He said, seeing her in the compromised position. He quickly covered his eyes and backed out of the shed. The two looked at each other and laughed, as the groundskeeper continued fucking her.
The time drew near “Ready to be a single mother your highness!?” The groundskeeper joked.
“Uh huh” Anna muttered trying to get a word out from the pounding, having no rational thoughts to answer his question, just being primal.
The groundskeeper groaned as his big cock pumped his pearly white semen deep into the Duchess’ vaginal canal. She rolled her eyes and gaped her mouth open, overwhelmed by pleasure. His big cock and balls pulsed and slowly pulled out, leaving a flow of cum onto the floor and their clothes
“Did he just cum inside me!?” She thought to herself. She then dropped to her knees and slurped the cum remnants off of his cock.
The duchess let out a long breath. “Wow, that was great!” She said allowing the groundskeeper to get dresssed. She pulled her pajamas up feeling the leaking cum, touch her panties. She exited the shed and winked at him. “Thanks alot.” She smiled and ran off to explain what happened to Geoffrey. She never saw the man again, even going on early walks, never even catching his name. Geoffrey was a scary boss, so he likely did not want to hear anything about sleeping with the boss’s boss
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A few weeks later, Anna woke up in the middle of the night with a cold sweat. She would vomit a few times as she felt a strange sensation in her stomach. “Could I be pregnant?” She wondered to herself. “What would my people think of something such as this happening to me I cant say the father is a Zanguabar gardener.”
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The next few weeks she saw the palace physician that confirmed her stomach pains, sickness and slight growth in her belly was a pregnancy. She had considered getting rid of it, worrying about the shame from how people would see her but ultimately kept it.
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Nine months would pass, and the gossip around her kingdom grew like her stomach. She would give birth to a boy that had an extremely dark brown, nearly black, complexion, only slightly lighter than his father's. He had eyes with curly black hair that would grow into an afro. The fact he looked nothing like her, made her feel both regret and hope. She wondered if she could tell society that her firstborn was from a groundskeeper that fled the kingdom.
She would do her best to raise him as a single mother. Little did she know, she would be known for the title of the worlds womb for the next decade.
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