My Servant System

Anput was in agony for an entire day – a full set of twenty four hours – before she even got close to pushing out her baby, and by that point all of us were utterly exhausted, especially her; her skin was burning to the touch and every few minutes a flurry of embers would just leap off of her body, trying to burn everything to the ground.

My mate seemed to be in even more pain thanks to her being a futanari, because the entire time she was pushing she was completely erect and it didn’t seem to be a ‘good’ thing for her whatsoever.

It throbbed constantly and was rather swollen the entire time, which at first was awkward since… well, everyone was staring straight at her completely erect cock as she pushed and pushed, but after ten minutes we all moved past that too.

And then on top of that, she simply wasn’t ‘built’ for childbirth like I was, her lithe frame making it a bit more difficult as a large baby was trying to emerge from a small space, so Anput was really, really struggling this entire time.

By the time she was actually able to start pushing the baby free, her body was covered in dark sweat that we were constantly trying to wipe clean, and she was somehow still more than capable of cursing at all of us for everything and anything she could think of.

Watching the crown of the baby pressing against the entrance of her vagina made me physically recoil at first, because it was expanding far more than I had ever seen it expand before… and on top of that, again, she was lithe and this baby was certainly not ‘lithe’.

Thankfully for everyone involved the not so little baby squeezed its way out of Anput a few minutes after that, popping free and causing my mate to let out a string of grateful expletives as she plopped back down against all of the pillows, panting and staring blankly at the ceiling.

“She’s a heavy thing already, isn’t she..?”

Lady D’Arcon cleaned the baby off with a flash of magic before wrapping it carefully in a blanket, only to immediately unwrap it when the blanket burst into flames; all of us stared at the blanket for a moment as it burned to a crisp before turning back to the baby, who was wailing and waving her chubby hands around.

Hands that were wreathed in flames as well, which shocked us all, but after a moment the flames sputtered out and caused all of us to exchange looks, wondering if we were hallucinating; Leone seemed the most concerned, her red eyes wide and filled with fear as she looked between Lady D’Arcon, Anput and her Mom, searching for an answer from any of them.

“Well…”

The Empress murmured that and nodded before shrugging her shoulders, causing Leone to bare her fangs at her Mom for a moment only to have her attention dragged back to Anput as the Jackalkin snarled “What the fuck is the holdup?! Give me my damn baby!”

“Of course. A moment though, lest she ignite another blanket. Kat, dear, would you enchant a blanket for us please?”

I rushed away as Lady D’Arcon continued to look over the baby in her arms, running her fingers gently over its milky white skin and ensuring everything was fine; I very quickly – but thoroughly – enchanted a blanket and rushed back, handing it to the blindfolded Saintess while Anput held her baby in her arms.

“About nine and a half pounds, innately accessing her magic already – somehow – and in desperate need of blood after she drinks some milk. Otherwise… she’s a healthy baby.”

“Not from me, right..? This fatty isn’t about to start biting on me, is she?”

Anput stared at Lady D’Arcon tiredly before breathing a sigh of relief when she shook her head, saying “Leone will need to oversee that. Besides, she doesn’t have fangs quite yet; unlike pups, Vampire babies need a few days to get their fangs, and even then they aren’t sharp enough to pierce flesh just yet.”

“Thank the Goddess… Is she supposed to feel like I just took her from a furnace..?”

“Normally no, but again normal babies don’t ignite blankets after coming out of the womb.”

My mate stared at Lady D’Arcon for a moment before looking down at her daughter, furrowing her brow and trying to contemplate what was said to her before she clicked her tongue when her daughter clamped down a little too hard on her nipple.

“Gluttonous fatty.”

“Anput!”

Leone glared at the Jackalkin, though all that made her do was smirk as she replied “What? She’s a fat baby and now she’s trying to suck my nipple right off of my tit. She’s a gluttonous not so little fatty~!”

“You-!”

Waving a finger at Anput, Leone let out a huff a moment later before looking closer at the pale skinned girl cradled against Anput’s chest; her eyes were the same striking red as Leone’s, her skin was milky white, and her chunky head was ‘sweating’ little beads of orange and yellow that would have burned a normal person.

“Besides, I have a right to be a little irritated with her. So many months inside of me, so many hours trying to get out of me, and she has the damn audacity to look nothing like me at all? That’s terrible, you fat baby.”

Even still the gentleness on Anput’s face made most of us smile as we watched her poke and ‘insult’ her own baby, with Leone and Lady Kio both being rather against her actions; the Empress was just standing there while Lady Loralei seemed a bit conflicted, though after a little while she found it amusing too.

“Born between a Princess of the Empire and the Begum of the Sultanate… what a powerful little girl, hm? A symbol that should keep the idiots in line.”

That was what the Sultana had to offer, which had the Empress nodding as she added “With a marriage to a noble from both sides it’ll be an even more stable union between our countries.”, something that made the rest of us just stare at them both since it felt a bit too early to discuss future marriages and politics.