Ichihime was covered in the milky white fluid that was released from my lower body .塗Mami
Haruhime helped her get ready, and I just stared blankly at them, my lower body exposed.
"My lady... look at this. It's so sticky, like..."松脂pine resin
"Hehe... It really is strange, isn't it? This is poured into our stomachs and becomes a baby."
"Mmm... slurp... mmm... mmm..."
"Oh, Princess Osamu."
"Hehe, as I thought...it's a strange taste."
"Yes... really."
Watching them admire my semen, playing with it with their fingers and licking it—it's inevitable that my crotch will swell up.
A suspicion begins to rear its head that perhaps that is what they are aiming for—but I am so exhausted that even doubting them seems like too much trouble.
Eventually, Ichihime and Haruhime finished getting ready, helped me put on my hakama, and stood up.
Then I was led to the bathhouse—but even that felt like it was happening to someone else, given my exhaustion.
However, that's not the case when it comes to soaking in a hot spring.
The therapeutic effects of hot springs are tremendous.
As soon as you immerse yourself in that warm liquid, fatigue melts away from every pore, and your mind becomes refreshed.
"Ahhh..."
So, it's understandable that I might unintentionally let out a voice that sounds like an old man's.
With a wry smile, Ichihime lowered her feet into the bathtub from my right, and Haruhime lowered hers from my left.
Ichihime's belly is quite swollen, as she is already about seven months pregnant.
She certainly looks like a pregnant woman, but considering the length of pregnancy, she seems a little too bloated.
(I wasn't thinking about it earlier, but... maybe—for the city—doing service while lying down... isn't that quite difficult?)
I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her closer as she let out a blissful sigh beside me.
Then, as I gently stroked her head, Ichihime happily rubbed her face against my chest.
"Thanks for earlier. That was really great..."
"Ah... um... Lord Nagamasa. When you say that with such a gentle expression on your face... well... Ichi, Ichi is embarrassed..."
My beloved wife has her arms wrapped around my torso, looking embarrassed.
Where did her lewd behavior from just moments ago go? She now behaves like a virgin.
"Thank you, Osamu. Come on, come closer."
"Your lord...hehe, your lord...hehehe..."
Ichihime, drenched in shame like a maiden, and Osamuhime, purely delighted like a young girl.
The joy of being able to soak in the hot springs with them.
Given what had happened earlier, I was somewhat wary that something might happen—but it seemed neither of them were in that situation right now.
"Ichi's belly is getting bigger day by day..."
My wife's belly has grown so big it looks like she's in her ninth month of pregnancy.
As I gently stroked her in the warm water, Ichihime looked at me with dreamy eyes, gracefully placed her hands on my chest, and snuggled against it.
" It seems like it's gotten worse recently ...that must be tough...? Are there any other things that are difficult for you?"悪阻morning sickness
"...Thank you for your thoughtfulness."
Ichihime rubbed her cheek against my chest and closed her eyes, saying:
"There are certainly difficult times. But Princess Haruhime is by my side... and Shuko and Kyoko also help me out."
"Oh... Naoko and Kyoko...?"
"Yes... They do what they can, in their own way. That sentiment is what makes the city happiest."
Ichihime let out another blissful sigh, leaned her nose close to my side, and sniffed.
"Besides, just having Lord Nagamasa by my side like this...is enough to bear it. It is only because I am Lord Nagamasa's child that I can endure. If I were not Lord Nagamasa's child...I might have committed seppuku and died along with my child."
"city..."
In other words, it's that painful.
Ichihime is diligently nurturing the child in her womb, suppressing her pain with the justification that it's for my sake.
Physical changes in the body due to pregnancy, and the resulting physical discomfort.
Before giving birth, women have to go through such ordeals again and again, and the pain they endure is probably something that men can't even begin to imagine.
I am truly filled with profound gratitude.
"Oh, Lord Nagamasa... please don't make that face. I'm really looking forward to it, you know? Just thinking about what kind of expressions you and my little boy will have... Hehe, I can't wait to see them."
Ichihime looks at me with her eyes looking upwards.
"And I'm really looking forward to raising the child together with Lord Nagamasa... To watch over the growth of the future commander of the Asai family together with Lord Nagamasa until he becomes a full-fledged leader... I wonder if there's anything more wonderful in this world..."
It's not yet confirmed that she'll give birth to a boy, but Ichihime seems determined to have one.
Perhaps she has some kind of mysterious intuition as a mother, but that's beyond knowledge.与Azuka
"Lord Nagamasa... I love you."
And then, along with those whispered words of love, he presses his lips against mine for a little peck.
Then, bashfully and shyly, Ichihime lowered her gaze and, with a face full of Madonna-like compassion, stroked her protruding belly.
In the shimmering water, the silhouette of her abdomen swayed.
"...Princess Haruhime"
"Yes, what is it, madam?"
Stroking her belly, Ichihime slowly raised her head and said:
"It might be premature, but... you should probably start preparing yourself now."
"W-what is it, madam?"
" The frustration of not being able to embrace the woman you love in the bedroom, not even being able to conceive her child—and having no choice but to enjoy the situation of him loving another woman."良人Oops
Ichihime pressed her ample breasts against my arm and said:
"Perhaps Princess Haruhime may one day bear Lord Nagamasa's child. But when that happens, Princess Haruhime will no longer be held in his arms."
"..."
"That's really tough. No matter how hard you try to be careful, jealousy can still arise, and there's nothing you can do about it but accept it."
"My lady..."
Ichihime smiled and told Haruhime:
"At first, Ichi also imagined Lord Nagamasa holding Princess Osamu... and was tormented by pain and jealousy, as if a red-hot rod had been thrust into her chest and her insides were being churned up."
"..."
"However, doing so would not be of any benefit to Lord Nagamasa or Princess Osamu. Therefore, I have decided to enjoy the situation."
I felt her hardened nipple rub against my arm with a crunching sound.凝Japanese anchovy
"Now, every time I see Lord Nagamasa going to see Princess Osamu, or even when I see him holding her in my arms—every night, I get this thrilling, spine-chilling feeling that I can't help... Hehe, I know it's indecent, but..."
For some reason, everything Ichihime says seems to be about some pretty messed-up sexual fetishes.
If that kind of sexual fetish were to infect Haruhime, it would be a terrible situation.
But perhaps Princess Osamu also has something on her mind—she nods.
What on earth is going to happen to my family in a sexual sense?
"Um, sir/madam..."
As I was thinking about future family plans, Haruhime asked me a question.
"There's something I'd like to ask you..."
"What is it?"
"No, well..."
Haruhime asked in a whisper, looking embarrassed—but with a definite sense of unease.
"Even if you were to bestow it upon me..."稚児Yayako
"ah"
"What if, at that time, the wife was also pregnant...?"
"..."
With her head bowed, Haruhime continued, her voice strained.
"Are you going to take another concubine, like me...?"
"No, that's not true."
I answer decisively.
"For me, just you and Ichi is enough, and I'm already overwhelmed. I don't have the capacity to make three women happy. If I were to take on a wife as well, I would be completely lost."
"Oh... is that so..."
Haruhime let out a sigh of relief.
"However, what Princess Osamu said...is a matter that we must seriously consider..."
Ichihime said with a serious expression.
"When Lord Nagamasa... well, when the two of us are unavailable to attend to him—excuse me for saying this, but I can't imagine him not touching a woman's skin."
Even though she's my wife, that's a scathing and brutal critique of me.
"Right now, there are many women in the mansion. There's Shuko, Kyoko, and Lady Todo... No, I don't think he'd lay a hand on Lady Todo, but if he were to lay a hand on Hisa... it would be a disaster in many ways."
I don't know why, but I have this feeling like I'm being told, "You absolutely must not get involved with Hisashi!"
No, I would never lay a hand on my benefactor's sister, but now that he's said that, I can't help but wonder.
"Therefore, if we are unable to serve you... taking another concubine is one option, and it seems to me that there is no other choice."
"No... I'm fine."
I leaned my head on the edge of the bathtub, looked up at the ceiling, and said in a spitting voice:
"At that time... I'll ask Yoriko for help."
The memory of being sexually assaulted on Chikubu Island, which was practically a form of reverse rape, comes flooding back, sending shivers down my spine.
If I were to ask her to help me, I feel like my body wouldn't be able to handle it for more than a month.
Taishakutsukimo—or rather, Yoriko's reproductive act—is probably not an act that confirms our human affection.
Well, that aspect certainly exists, but I get the strong impression that it's more of an exploitative act of accumulating power for oneself.
(Am I going to be squeezed dry like a stallion...?)
Every morning, I remember the stallions lying in the stables, twitching and convulsing, their faces gaunt—and again, a shiver runs down my spine like cold water being poured on me.
(It would be fine if it happened occasionally. But if it happened every day—I would definitely die.)
To avoid such a situation, a family plan must be devised so that the pregnancies of Ichihime and Haruhime do not overlap.
However, if it were that easy, we wouldn't be having this problem.
Having a baby is a gift, and it's not something you can control or try to control.
(If only we had some contraception...)
But such a convenient thing couldn't possibly exist.
I sighed again, looking up at the ceiling.