Alright! So, I've gotten a lot of favorites and reviews for this story, and you all finally convinced me to write a little more to this story – so we are going to backtrack through the pregnancy =) Enjoy. Keep reviewing if you like it! I have possibly 3 more chapters I could do. Thanks for all the support!
First Trimester
"ASHITAKA! ASHITAKA! OPEN UP! " Lady Eboshi's angered yells bellowed with her loud banging on the door.
Ashitaka shot out of bed grabbing his under wrappings and throwing them under the covers with a groggily awakening San staring up at him, sleep in her eyes. He motioned for her to stay in the room. He finished his dressing on the way to the door.
He had barely undone the lock when Lady Eboshi thrust her way inside, her eyes full of outrage. "Ashitaka! Why on earth haven't you been up to fix the bellows? You were supposed to fix them nearly two weeks ago! I never thought to check up on you, you have never forgotten before! Toki told me you weren't feeling well, but that was a long time ago, and I-" Her eyes fixed on his boar hide couch, upon which laid a white wolfs pelt. Ashitaka cursed under his breath. He knew Lady Eboshi would figure it out immediately. He braced himself.
"What is…Ashitaka are you hiding something from me?" She demanded, eyes fixed on the pelt.
"No-I-" Ashitaka tried to defend himself but a familiar voice made Lady Eboshi spin toward his bedroom door.
"Hiding someone. Hello again witch. " San's tongue quickly remembered her oh-so-endearing name for Lady Eboshi. Clad only in her Kimono, worn loosely, San swung around the doorframe and leaned on it, holding her robes almost defensively.
"Princess of the wolf gods." Eboshi said in disbelief.
"Her name is San." Ashitaka corrected reflexively. "Lady Eboshi, let me expla-"
"Ashitaka is my mate." San said matter-of-factly. Ashitaka and Lady Eboshi's jaws dropped simultaniously, but Eboshi bounced back faster than Ashitaka.
"Ashitaka, why did you not tell me of this! Even if the girl you choose happens to be the sole reason I had to rebuild this town, I am still happy for you. Welcome Dog—I mean San. " She smirked, and San's eyes narrowed at her. "I never thought I would say this, but welcome to Iron Town." San said nothing; she just retreated into the bedroom. Ashitaka could have sworn he saw a tail follow her in there…wrapping around the doorway….
"She is still adjusting to acting human."
"Ashitaka, is there anything else I should know?" Lady Eboshi said, her familiar authority returning to her voice. She suspected this visitor of his had been here longer than she imagined.
Ashitaka diverted his eyes. It was still pretty much a secret, but he figured that Eboshi deserved the truth. They had become somewhat close over the last few years. He confessed, "San carries my heir."
After a brief pause, Lady Eboshi continued.
"Well, at least I know you will make a good father. I have yet to get to know – San – very well. But, I'm happy for you." Eboshi stared at the doorway for a moment longer before she snapped out of it. "THIS IS BESIDES THE POINT! Ashitaka, you have a job in this town, and if you plan to bring another mouth to feed into it, you better fix those bellows!" She puffed, twirled, and slammed the door behind her.
Ashitaka sighed and retreated to the bedroom where San was curled up in the covers. He sat on the edge of the bed, lacing his shoes.
She let a grin cross her face, and with her eyes shut, she teased, "Sounds like you have another master besides me."
Her voice was so playful, it made him smile. He looked at his tired, pregnant love, and brushed her hair behind her ear. He stood up, bent to kiss her stomach, then her cheek. He could feel her soft breathing. Always a comforting feeling to him, knowing she and his child were safe.
Ashitaka tied the belt on his pants, and left to fix the bellows.
After several hours of repairs in the heat of the bellows, Ashitaka was finally done, and to his surprise, he found San and Toki sitting in the shade of the building. He was rather shocked San was willing to be out in the daylight, in human clothes no less. She laughed with Toki as he walked up to them. San offered him the large bucket of water she brought, which Ashitaka chugged in one go.
"Geez Ashitaka, we were supposed to share that!" Toki barked out, Ashitaka looked immediately guilty, looking into the empty bucket. "I'm joking."
Ashitaka sighed, and plopped down beside them. "I'm surprised you let Toki convince you to walk amoungst the humans, San. But you look beautiful in the daylight, so I can't complain."
"Toki dragged me. She even combed my hair."
"Well, that must have been fun for you two." Ashitaka teased, winking at Toki.
"I look tame." San said. Toki snorted, and waved behind Ashitaka, Kouroku was carrying lunch from across the street.
After a nice meal the four of them gave San a tour of the newly rebuilt Iron Town, and introduced her to various friends along the way, some vaguely recognized her from the war, but to many she was introduced as a traveler, who was an old friend of Ashitaka's.
The person most surprised was Gonza, Lady Eboshi's right hand man. He always had been a bit crude, when he saw San, he first looked her up in down lustfully before recognizing her features and dropping the sandwich he had been carrying. Confused, he looked like he was about to run and ring the alarm or something, but Ashitaka stopped him and explained. The exchange left Gonza quite confused, and they all laughed as he turned around and went home, stopping to look back at them once, and then quickening his pace.
When they returned home, San stripped out of the kimono in the middle of the living area leaving nothing but her bindings on. Ashitaka found himself blushing as he made his way to the kitchen. San curled up in her pelt on the couch. "I couldn't believe all those people knew you. Everyone in this town loves you Ashi."
"Well, it is a small town, and I am the most skilled builder we have, I created much of this new city, and built much of it with my own hands. "
"You are quite good with your hands." San nearly moaned, but Ashitaka ignored her, he had to feed his lovely girl, since she was eating for two now.
"Did you have fun today?" Ashitaka asked, busied by the food. No reply. "San are you asleep?" Still no reply. He looked up, "Sa—" Ashitaka dropped the knife in his hand, nearly hitting his foot, but he took no notice. His eyes were fixed on his mate, legs spread, head hanging off the couch on her pelt, fingers tracing circles around her womanhood. "What are you—" but he realized it was pointless to ask. Forgetting dinner, he moved over to her, replacing her hands with his own, only to discover how strong her desire was. He ran his finger over her hot pink opening and she quivered with anticipation, a low moan escaping her lips.
"This child is driving my body crazy. Is this normal Ashitaka?" San said breathlessly.
I sure hope so. He thought, but said, "I'm sure every woman is different. We can ask Toki if you like?"
"NO!" She shouted. "I…couldn't…uhh Ashi…please."
"Well, I WAS trying to make dinner."
"I'm not hungry for human food."
"Oh?" Ashitaka raised an eyebrow at her.
" I want meat." Her eyes, burned into him in a flash so intense, he shivered in fear for a moment.
In no more than a few seconds he withdrew himself from his trousers, and moved around to where San's head hanging off the side of the couch, she eagerly accepted his length, and with each gentle thrust he grew harder. Lubricated, he left her soft mouth and slid her closer to the edge of the couch, lifting her from behind the knees until he was aimed at her dripping entrance, he slowly eased inside, giving a quick thought to the child growing inside, before thrusting inside.
San's gasps of pain and pleasure echoed through the house, mixed with the slapping of their bodies, and the animalistic noises made as he pumped in and out of her tight lean body.
She hooked her ankles around his back allowing his thrusts to become so fast they felt like vibrations, sending San over the edge in a wave of ecstasy, her juices filling her chambers and seeping out as Ashitaka continued to rapidly invade her impregnated womb until at last he could no longer hold out, and he released his milky seed into her. A puddle of their lovemaking collected on the floor.
But as usual, as new as this was for both of them, once was not enough to satisfy the wild girl laying, panting on the couch. Ashitaka had come to sit beside her, he was stroking himself, knowing she would want more, but she took over, crawling onto her knees and again enveloping his dripping member in her mouth, bringing him back up how she wanted.
Ready for more, San climbed on top of him, and he guided himself into her as she lowered her throbbing opening onto him. Ashitaka rested his head on the couch as he watched San throw her head back and howl like a wolf. He watched her swelling breasts bounce up and down, he found himself drawn to her nipples, which were larger than before. He doubted they had milk in them yet, but he brought his head forward to suck them anyway. They tasted better than he remembered. He swirled his tongue around the areola, hardening them and causing San to rock into his face a little with each trust.
He began to tease her pert flesh with his teeth, nipping at the skin his unborn child would soon be drinking from. He hadn't realized how incredibly beautiful San had truly grown. Her hair, loose, was glistening in the last light of the day. Her skin seemed smoother than before, she almost glowed. Was this the pregnancy?
Ashitaka ran his hands down her sides, holding her around her belly. It was firmer than before, and he had done this. His seed was making her this way. San was usually sexually needy, but this was different, she was enjoying this more than before. She shivered when he touched her stomach, she was more sensitive now. More sensitive everywhere, her breasts, her thighs, her stomach. New pressure points, new areas to tease her with.
Ashitaka was going to enjoy her being pregnant more than he thought. He thought she would not want to sleep with him, but it seemed quite opposite. Just the thought of ravishing her swollen body was sending him over the edge. He released into her, but neither of them stopped. He sensed her trembling; San had been supporting her own weight for quite some time.
Ashitaka picked her up and brought her over to the bed where he brutally thrust 4 fingers into her dripping hot opening. She let out a shriek, as his fingers widened and contracted in her, twisting around in her insides. She released again, his brutality sending her farther beyond than ever before, but he held her spread wide open, and he slipped his whole hand inside, massaging her breasts with his free hand. San had thrown her head to the side and was biting the covers beside her, muffling her moans as Ashitaka wiggled his fist around her insides, spreading his fingers now and again.
She loved this new torment, she loved how he could always make her feel better than she ever imagined. San had been craving his touch all day, waiting, impatiently to get home, but he was always worth the wait. She had been afraid that the child would deter him, but she no longer feared. It seemed to arouse the primal animal in him even more. She was amazed she was wet enough to allow his entire hand entrance into her. It felt as though he could nearly touch her womb.
It was then that Ashitaka touched a place inside her neither of them knew existed. It only took one extension of his finger to scratch some area deep inside that sent San's tummy to the ceiling, her back arching instantaneously, hands groping the sheets and a scream of pleasure echoing and reverberating off the walls. A feeling so intense and amazing, that Ashitaka found his hand trapped within her as she squeezed around it. It took nearly a half-minute for her breathing to return to normal, her back began to recede.
It was then that Ashitaka decided to do whatever he had just done one more time, and just as the first time, it left San screaming to the high heavens, Her head whipping back and forth, breasts heaving, caverns contracting and releasing hot, sticky cum from within her. At last, when she could barely breath, her shoulders dropped to the bed, wet tears streaking down the sides of her face, her brow covered in sweat. Sweat dripped from behind her knees down her thighs as well, making her shiver slightly.
At last when she opened her eyes, she looked up at a beaming Ashitaka. He was proud of himself. He slowly withdrew his hand, and licked the tips of his fingers clean. He went to rinse his hand in the wash bucket, when he returned he had to contain himself from ravishing her again. "Did you enjoy that?" He asked, almost mischievously.
"What…. did you do to me?" San barely managed. Her voice was dry and haggard.
" I haven't the slightest clue, but I know I want to see you react like that again. You sent me over the edge both times you climaxed. "Ashitaka bent over and captured her face between his hands, laying a thick kiss on her, in hopes to wet her mouth and her voice. She sucked his tongue into her mouth, scrapping her teeth across its surface as he drew away from their kiss.
"I've never felt anything like that before Ashitaka. It was incredible. There are no words for what you just did to me."
"Then don't speak about it. We both felt it, that is enough. And I know that no matter how pregnant you get, I want you to always be satisfied." Ashitaka said, his gaze intent upon San's, his hand, moving to lay on her stomach where her hand met his. Their fingers intertwined.
What only seemed like moments later, but was really hours, were the sounds of their stomach's growling that woke them up.
As San tried to sit up, she realized how sore that orgasm had left her, her lower half throbbed and her muscles strained. "I'm growing too tame." She muttered to herself. She forced herself to get up and stretch her limbs.
Ashitaka's stomach growled again, and he groggily rolled out of bed and nearly ran into the doorframe on the way to the kitchen. Too tired and hungry to even notice his morning wood, which San smiled at as she watched him walk by.