Kohaku kept her eyes down, not willing to meet her lady's harsh gaze. Rindo, Miko, and Mai did much the same, miming her submission.
Kiyoko growled, a feral sound made the more eerie since it came from a usually melodic flutelike voice. "What is this that I hear about you cavorting with my husband, the Champion?"
Kohaku lowered her eyes even more, "We haven't been cavorting with them for about a month now."
Kiyoko snarled, "Then start doing so today. What kind of concubines are you if you aren't constantly pregnant." Kiyoko calmed herself by gently rubbing her pregnant stomach.
Rindo squeaked out, "Please, my Lady. We have already born more kits then most den mothers. It is taking all of our self-control to not be with child again. I already have people complimenting on my skin and I cannot tell them the secret is to suffer a traumatic childhood burn and then get knocked out in the double digits. And it's so sensitive now, one rubbed and I- Rindo froze as she shivered in delight by an errant breeze.
Kohaku spoke up next, "My Lady, please see reason. We are desperate to have more kits, but this cannot continue. Mai has become so spiritually open that she can astral project and Miko is so voluptuous in body that her assets skew the entire kitsune average." Kohaku patted her large seat cushions which on closer inspection was her butt garbed in a kimono, "And if I have just one more child, my ass will gain majority share, Kohaku shifted her eyes from side to side, "and it has ... ideas."
Kiyoko huffed, "Excuses. You don't understand what is at stake. With the number adorable poof balls that Brienne and her family are pumping out for my Husband and the cute kittens Cait and Salwah make, my Husband is in danger in forgetting that Kitsune kits are the fluffly wuffiest around. So go and do your duty!"
A dam broke in the girls' self-control and they all rushed for the Champion.
Kiyoko growled, a feral sound made the more eerie since it came from a usually melodic flutelike voice. "What is this that I hear about you cavorting with my husband, the Champion?"
Kohaku lowered her eyes even more, "We haven't been cavorting with them for about a month now."
Kiyoko snarled, "Then start doing so today. What kind of concubines are you if you aren't constantly pregnant." Kiyoko calmed herself by gently rubbing her pregnant stomach.
Rindo squeaked out, "Please, my Lady. We have already born more kits then most den mothers. It is taking all of our self-control to not be with child again. I already have people complimenting on my skin and I cannot tell them the secret is to suffer a traumatic childhood burn and then get knocked out in the double digits. And it's so sensitive now, one rubbed and I- Rindo froze as she shivered in delight by an errant breeze.
Kohaku spoke up next, "My Lady, please see reason. We are desperate to have more kits, but this cannot continue. Mai has become so spiritually open that she can astral project and Miko is so voluptuous in body that her assets skew the entire kitsune average." Kohaku patted her large seat cushions which on closer inspection was her butt garbed in a kimono, "And if I have just one more child, my ass will gain majority share, Kohaku shifted her eyes from side to side, "and it has ... ideas."
Kiyoko huffed, "Excuses. You don't understand what is at stake. With the number adorable poof balls that Brienne and her family are pumping out for my Husband and the cute kittens Cait and Salwah make, my Husband is in danger in forgetting that Kitsune kits are the fluffly wuffiest around. So go and do your duty!"
A dam broke in the girls' self-control and they all rushed for the Champion.