My Servant System

I don’t really know if my body was meant to be showing a noticeable bump already or not at just a month in, but I most certainly was... and that was something that made me quite conflicted with how my day to day life currently was going.

There was a rather obvious yet still soft curve that made me look just a little bit bloated, and yet while I was spiraling a little yet again about how I wasn’t terribly happy with my new looks, this was where I got a reintroduction to just how voracious my wives really were.

Jahi was far and above the most absurdly horny out of the three, my Demoness finally managing to find the workarounds she needed to come home for lunch and to make it to dinner on time, all because she was absolutely determined to have me for dessert with every meal.

The amount of times I was suddenly pulled into an unused room or swept off my feet to be taken upstairs was far too often to count, and every single time Jahi stole me away she made sure to make the most out of it with a minimum of three rounds.

I was surprised that Leone was a very close second with how often she was escalating her own feedings into something more carnal, almost matching Jahi with how often she took me aside and made love to me with everything she had.

I was also very surprised that Anput started to mellow out a bit when it came to sex, my mate still pining after me regularly enough - multiple times a day - but nowhere near as often as she once had, though seeing how she was beginning to show more of a focus on our pups as well as her and Leone’s made that realization sting less.

Anput was also the wife in second place when it came to satiating Jahi’s impossibly large appetite for sex, so I imagine that had something to do with it... plus she was truly trying to spend as much time in the forge as she could before that was ’stolen’ from her again.

Anyways, not only was the pregnancy already making a physical mark on my body that had my wives all riled up - and made my pups all the more curious as they constantly poked my belly and asked me a dozen some odd questions whenever possible - but it was also beginning to display changes to me internally as well.

Primarily coming in the form of a deep, intense craving for fatty meats whenever possible, which I had to admit was definitely not the worst thing to crave... though it also was quite the double edged sword since the moment that craving dissipated, my stomach loved to do flips thanks to all the grease and fat.

"Mama! Do you want me to finish that for you?"

Camilla bounced eagerly in her seat before growling at Nicoletta when the feisty little ’she-wolf’ quickly said "I finished all my training and even cleaned up my spot! Mama, can I have that as a reward?", salivating over the thick slab of perfectly roasted bird meat resting on my plate.

It was ’nice’ since the main slices of meat on this monster - the breast meat - was rather fatty, and since they were such an abundant monster the hunters were able to bring it back quite often, satiating my cravings whenever they flared up.

Covered in an herb butter that just pushed it over the edge, this midday meal was one that was certainly a harder one to stomach, especially after having three of them despite feeling a bit queasy when looking at it...

There was no possible way I could have eaten three pieces of this normally, and yet right now I was licking at my fingers like some disgustingly fat Noblewoman in a truly medieval society... and that image alone made me want to gag.

What this drastic flip flopping of cravings had forced me to learn though was an even better control over my expression, because the few times that I had cringed or gagged in front of my pups they had all immediately flown into a bout of worrying that took a few minutes to placate.

Swallowing down the rush of disgust within myself, I sliced through the breast cleanly and began to dole out portions to all my pups, watching with a hint of pride as Nicoletta immediately set to work cutting it into even smaller pieces while Camilla simply pressed it flat with her fork and tore it apart.

The others were a fun in between that showed a surprising amount of their personalities in something so simple; Camilla was strong and brutish, Samara was efficient, Nicoletta had simplistic elegance, Zariah cut with quiet precision, and Astra was showy and also elegant.

These meals stolen away from the rest of the family were another double edged sword that I had to deal with, because it allowed Camilla to be unguarded as she swiftly stabbed a piece of Nicoletta’s reward for herself, opening herself up to Samara’s swift fork.

They only ever acted like this when it was just us - and sometimes with Anput and Gabrielle as well now too - and I wanted them to enjoy this comfortable familiarity for as long as possible... but seeing them all quiet down when Jahi strode in was a bit painful.

A look from me made them all sit up and let out a chorus of "Good afternoon Mommy!", which Jahi acknowledged with a nod before she pulled a chair over to sit beside me, looking at the spread and chuckling wryly.

"Hello pups. Your Mother was telling me that all of you were doing quite well outside today? I believe that makes this almost a week straight..."

However Jahi had begun to find her own method to get them to warm up to her, and immediately all of them began to smile more earnestly as they nodded, the promise of another small gemstone in their favorite colors helping her bridge that gap.