Cow Lover

Hunnie





"Hello Madam."






I was woken up by the three tall women standing next to me by the sofa bed. They were all staring at me with huge beautiful eyes and even their makeup and hair was magnificent!




One I recognized from earlier when she came in and explained to Bahm and I how I shouldn't lay on my back for long while pregnant. The other two were also around when I was eating breakfast, pampering me like I was this delicate thing.






Nodding my head and looking around my environment, I was still in the lounge room alone and the sun was already down outside.





My....how long have I been sleeping!





"We have come on mother's orders to get some measurements from you." The woman with long, jet black and silky hair says to me. She wore a silky black kimono with a white, quilted and sheer dress underneath.





The other two smile and bow before reaching their hand out to me as I laid down. They helped me up into a sitting position and my stomach felt like it was stretching painfully. I clenched down on my teeth at the new pain. I also felt very nauseous and terribly afraid I might up chuck all over them. They've already been so kind and I was terrified to spill my breakfast in front of anyone!







Pressing my lips tightly together and breathing through my nose, I watched as the lead woman with the black kimono and long hair places a thin measuring tape around my back and to my stomach.






The woman next to my side and holding me up by my back, who also wore her hair in a extremely high fashion, begins speaking in her foreign tongue to the two. They look at her worryingly and then to me. A half smile creeps onto my face as I stare blankly during their conversation.






"How are you doing?" The third one breaks out with the tall hair. She looked a lot younger than the two and snakes her hand from my back and places the back of her hand to my forehead.





I nod my head, afraid to talk in fear my insides might spew out of my mouth and she smiles and bows graciously.





"I am Suki by the way. This is Hay Lee, and Jo Jo. It is our pleasure to be your midwives!"



I nod and smile cheerfully again, my stomach churning and the little feet inside of me began pushing against my lining, giving me a headache suddenly. The room starts to spin and I start to feel my mouth become filled with saliva unexpectedly.




The women continue their chatter while measuring my arms and chest and I only feel more sick from moving about. They continue to ask me if I was feeling alright, but before I could answer bile comes up my throat and in embarrassment I catch it all in my hands.



The women all make a sad and worried noise before they all run about. Hay Lee disappears to the kitchen, running water and Suki stays to my side, rubbing on my back.




"What happened to her!"




I hear Bahm and Kris's familiar voice yell after I see them suddenly appear next to Suki.




"Her babies are hungry Your Highness."




"Why is it this color!" Kris says startlingly as Jo Jo comes over and cleans up my mouth and hands.



Hay Lee returns to our side with a rag and a towel. I hold my hands out so she could rinse them for me.



"Are you ok my love?" Bahm give me his hand and pulls me off the bed slowly. The women all continued to clean up the sofa and took my rob off in the process.




I felt so miserable. I did not enjoy anything about my body. I look down to my swollen ankles and feet and felt like crying.



"What's wrong baby" Bahm cups my face when I didn't reply to his question.



I still felt sick and my stomach was indeed empty. We needed food!




"I'm hungry...and cold." I tell him and he lifts me bridal style, teleporting to his bathroom.




"Let me take this off...you have vomit on it." He lifts his or Kris's t-shirt over my head. My breast come flopping out, heavy and pained and a tear falls from my eye.


"Sweetie, what's wrong. Talk to me."



I avoid looking into Bahm's eye. I felt so embarrassed about everything. My feet, the yellow, acidic vomit they all witnessed and my newly stretched body. The one that was so heavy I didn't even feel like walking!





He embraces me in a hug, and I wrap my arms around him. Inhaling his scent this closely again brought me alive. I sniffle and wipe my tears. His mouth comes onto my head, kissing the top repeatedly.



"I'm in pain." I blurted.



"Where?"



"Everywhere Bahm! I just...I just want to eat and sleep!" I sobbed in his arms, actually wanting to laugh at myself.




I know this is all part of motherhood, and I should cherish this, but my stomach was too heavy and I carried a lot of pain up my womanhood!



Bahm only caresses my naked back, running his hands all down my shoulders and giving me kisses to my head. His embrace was somewhat tight, adding into the many aches I felt in or below my bump. He actually was making me feel a lot better. Not even a lick of pain was felt after we stood there hugging each other soothingly.



"I'll go get you something to wear. Feel free to wash up." My mate says so caring. I stood there like a huge, naked and wild cow, watching him shoot me an adorable smile before he heads out of the bathroom.




A tooth brush with my name labeled on it grabbed my eyes by the sink. I freshened up, washing my mouth, face and belly where the vomit on my shirt seeped through slightly and wrapped a towel on while waiting for Bahm's arrival with some clothes.




I wondered if his room was finished being worked on. We couldn't enter earlier and I did notice a black, clawfoot tub, with white feet was added to the wall by the door. Comfortable looking black towels were on both sides of the neck rest and a golden faucet. His jetted tub that was in the middle of the room and in the flooring was completely gone, as if it never existed. I also noticed the toilet seat seemed taller.




Bahm finally comes into the bathroom and hands me a baby blue dress with pink hibiscus flowers patterned throughout the stretchy material. It seemed pretty long and the sleeves were long. Should be easy to throw on.




I slid the dress over my head, feeling Bahm's fingers trailing along my compressed ribs. My babies move all the while his fingers move about and until my dress comes down and over my enormous pregnant belly. It tickled, and I really loved being in Bahm's presence at this moment.



I missed him.  I felt like I was warming up to him.



Being sick made me feel like I haven't seen any of my mates, and then I wake up pregnant, not even able to becomes intimate because of how round and pointed my uterus was now shaped.



Bahm's eyes follow my every more my as I begin finger combing my hair and fixing the dress to my side. It was a bit long and practically dragging on the floor, but it was extremely beautiful. His eyes were different, filled with much...love. It made my heart best for him, skipping and fluttering at the way he looked at me.



He kisses my lips, bringing me out of the pull the bond always seemed to capture me in. He looks at my face and smiles before planting his lips on mine again. I close my eyes and kiss him back. He suckles my bottom lip into his mouth slowly and I open my eyes to see him kiss and explore my mouth.



He lets my lips go before I almost lost my breath and he takes my hands, leading me out of his chambers. There awaited the three women, Jo Jo, Suki and Hay Lee. They were standing by his door and when they seen us they exited the room and held the door open for us.



Bahm and I walk pass his bed, where he bends down and slides furry pink house slippers in my swollen feet. He made me feel flustered. I couldn't handle this sweet side if him.




"Hunnie?"



"Yes?"



"Would you....do you ever see...your self ...marrying me?"


I look up to his face. Making sure I heard him right and I feel my answering getting stuck in my throat.



Marry! My heart raced tremendously!


My thought filled with how would I ever become acceptable to his people, replacing their previous Queen Cyn. Would they hate me too because I'm a Dark Witch?


My mind raced for what seemed like eternity and all I had to do was tell him.




His head lowers to mine and he grabs my hand, kissing my knuckles and whispers, "Think about it, but I do want you as my wife forever."



I stay silent, holding his hand to the dining room hall. The smell of broccoli and beef floods my nose before I see the chef Jacorius entering the dining area from the door leading to the kitchen.





My stomach growled through all the terrifying somersaults I felt in my stomach. My mouth watered and I dive into the five course meal. Kris enters in the room shortly after, smelling like paint and he sits down next to me.


He places a peck on my head and his stench makes me want to hurl. I cough and gag at his smell and I feel an aching pain down below before liquids are spilling out from my womanhood.