Fantasy
Fighting Spirit Series Chapter 87: Motherly Advice
**Mei:**
“First off who said anything about moving? We are the King and Queen; we can make our own decisions, and yes, there will be a ceremony to crown us the King and Queen.” He replied softly, kissing my lips, trying to calm me. Pointing my finger in his chest making sure he knew I was serious about this.
“I went to check on the boys, Xander and Max were having a diaper changing showoff. They mentioned about the Elders, and the boys were up, you and Eli wanted me to rest.” Giving him a stern look crossing my arms, tapping my foot.
“Damn. She already has the stern mother look.” Dominic laughed as he walked up to us, patting Jack on the shoulder.
“Cuz.” Dominic kissed my forehead looking at my face with a raised eyebrow, sliding his gaze over to Jack smiling half-cocked.
“This is not funny. I will NOT conform to some Elders, just because we are the next Crowned Royals.” Snarling lowly as I turned towards the stairs. I need to eat and figure out how to relieve the pressure in my breasts. They are killing me.
“Baby go pump. Get something to eat. We got the twins.” JR said pointing at my breasts with soft eyes, looking down seeing two wet stains on my t-shirt with rock hard nipples poking out. Rolling my eyes as I turned to head back into the room to “pump”.
“Love you Baby.” JR linked.
“Love you too JR.” I replied dryly, rubbing my rib cage under my breasts.
What the fuck is he talking about?
“Amelia.” I linked.
“Hey, how are you feeling?” Amelia replied sounding chipper.
“How do I pump and what is it?” I asked as I walked into the room, grabbing a clean shirt.
“Hang on.” Amelia replied. Hearing knocking then Amelia and Izzy walked in smiling. Amelia was carrying a black bag, while Izzy had some breakfast on a tray.
“Trick is to be comfortable when pumping.” Amelia motioned for me to sit down on the couch, while Izzy set up my tray of breakfast.
Amelia pulled out a giant suction cup looking thing, attaching it to my left breast, and doing the same to the right as she connected the clear hose to the little machine with small bags marked with lines and ounces. Plugging the machine in to the wall outlet, pressing the “on” button as the machine came to life, feeling a strong suction sensation against my breasts, then milk started flowing through the clear tube into the machine filling the bags.
“When the bags reach eight ounces, the machine will stop, so you can switch them out with empty ones. Write the date and time on each one, so we know which bags to use first.” Amelia smiled at me as her and Izzy sat down drinking coffee.
“So, other than needing to pump, how are you feeling?” Amelia asked as I smashed the sausage gravy and biscuits.
“I feel good, besides the Elders meeting today to discuss about us taking over the throne.” Rolling my eyes annoyed at the thought of some old farts telling us to change our entire life. Not happening. Nope!
“Listen to what they have to say first; then make your demands.” Moon stated from the shadows. Kyou shook her head in agreement.
“Fine.” I huffed.
“Mei sweetheart. Are you worried they will make you leave Demon Wolf?” Izzy asked giving me a soft look.
“Yeah. I mean this is my home, our home, our family. The first place I feel like me.” I said hearing the machine stop, switching out the bags, while Amelia wrote on the full ones.
“We understand completely but being the Crowned Royals does give you power to decide where the Kingdom will be overseen from.” Izzy said with a bright smile.
The relief of pumping helping my mood, along with the breakfast.
“Desmond stayed in the Palace because that was his home, and we made it into our home, just like what you and Jack have done here.” Izzy said sipping her coffee with its glorious aroma of richness.
“No coffee as long as you are breast feeding.” Amelia said watching my gaze on the cup of coffee in Izzy’s hands.
“Amelia, Jack said you checked out the boys while I was resting?” I asked looking at Amelia smile brightly, nodding her head.
“Both are strong, healthy boys. Micah just gave us a scare.” Amelia said hearing the machine stop again, switching out the bags.
“How much is normal?” I asked looking at the full bags of breast milk.
“Usually, if you haven’t breast fed frequently then three to four per breast.” Amelia stood up feeling around my breasts. Fucking bitches hurt.
“I know it will suck but wearing a nursing bra will help also. They have clips that unsnap so the boys can eat and it also helps with having to not change clothes frequently.” Izzy laughed handing me a bag of nursing bras as Amelia showed me the clips that allowed the cups to open.
“Jack pointed out in front of Dominic that I needed to pump.” I laughed as I remembered Dominic’s large mortified eyes as he noticed the situation at hand.
Amelia and Izzy laughed uncontrollably as the machine stopped. Unstrapping my breasts from the suction cups, placing the machine off to the side as Amelia rinsed the tubing with hot water and rubbing alcohol. Slipping on one of the nursing bras, feeling the cooling gel against my skin, soothing the ache.
“I got you the ones that cool with your body heat. I remember how it felt to have something cool against the skin.” Amelia smiled as Izzy nodded her head in agreement.
“I take it that the guys have monopolized the twins for a while, so how about we round up the girls and go shopping.” Izzy said smiling at me brightly, wiggling her fingers like a mad scientist.
“Seeing how our last attempt was fucked up!” I laughed standing up stretching my body out.
Heading into the closet to change into actual clothing instead of t-shirts and shorts, which don’t get me wrong, I like to be comfortable, but I just want to feel normal for once. Walking out finding Milly and Riley smiling with a glow, rubbing their hands together in excitement.
“I’m driving this time.” I smiled knowing I was taking out the AUDI. Mentally doing the naughty dance. All four women smiled evilly at the mentioning of me driving.
“Baby, the girls and I are going out shopping.” I linked JR as we made our way downstairs.
“Okay. I will have Rocko, Jaxon and Braxton follow you. Just to be safe.” JR nervously replied.
“I understand Baby.” I replied knowing there still could be threats waiting to pounce at any time.
“The boys are safe. Have fun and relax.” He replied with a deep sexy tone.
“Oh, I plan on it. Love you.” I replied as I turned to the girls.
“Love you more Baby.” He replied smoothly.
“Let’s move out.” I smiled as we entered the garage grabbing the keys for the AUDI SQ8.
We all broke out laughing hardcore as we backed out of the garage; we think Rocko may have had a small heart attack. Jaxon and Braxton had large shit-eating grins as I gave them the classic wink heading down the dirt road to the highway. Riley synced her phone as her “playlist” thumped through the premium sound system. Moon and Kyou enjoyed the beat as we sped down the road laughing.