#i was just excited to share the about why the jewelry lore that didnt really get much space to expand on in the story itself

[gravidwithlore]

Ughhh your usurper x Prince was so amazing omg omg Also!!! I was thinking a little bit abt it (a lot) and what if either

A. At first, the Prince was given the jewelry in the size the usurper anticipated him to be so it was very large on him at first and he grew into it

Or

B. The Prince was given the jewelry in his actual size at first, and the usurper added more links as it eventually cut into his growing belly and hips

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Both are genuinely very hot, especially the second one (now I am thinking about the Usurper smithing the chains himself, softly but proudly chastising the Prince for getting so big as he gently, almost reverently adds yet another link to the chains, adding pretty charms and jewels in between so it looks like decked out charm braclet), but I have thought about this and the answer is C:

The jewels were grabbed/stolen out of the Royal Treasury about 20 minutes before the now overthrown king arrived. In the story in my head, the old King was greedy and hoarded his wealth and jewels, and just kept them gathering dust in the vault too greedy to even put them on display for others to see. The Usurper (who i should probably name lol), as a power play, broke into the vault filled with the kings precious hoard, and draped and pinned just random-ass, more expensive than anything he'd held in his life, jewelry all over the Prince (who i guess i should also name too huh) to accent just how gravid and pregnant he was AND to evoke the feeling of turning the precious Prince into a "kept woman" rather than the rightful ruler he would/should have been. The enchanting and obvious impregnation of the kings son and only heir, made all that more devastating by carelessly displaying all the preciously hoarded jewels generations of his ancestors collected and kept in the vault over the Prince's bare gravid body. The piece on the cake: the only thing preventing him from seeing the brainwashed Prince shamelessly grinding his wet ass pussy all over the betrayer's lap is the Usurper himself's battle torn standard (flag), straining where its tied around his widened hips, leaving no question about who's babies have made him so very big.

Idk just the dramatic politics and power play of it all, of specifically displaying the Prince this way, making it one of the last thing the old King sees before his execution, not just the sight but the sound of it adding to his defeat and humiliation? Hot. The thought of being the enchanted brain-washed Prince, mind so fogged over the only thoughts I can keep straight are about how happy I am to be filled with my husband's brood, and how desperately I want him to fuck me while I'm sitting on his lap, unaware of the jewels on my body or the flag haphardly tied around waist, not even noticing my own kingly father in chains before me, not even hearing the words my husband says, but the timber of his voice making me wet, shamelessly horny and grinding over the tent in his pants, being practically sent into a heat when he squeezes my tit, crying in relief when he finally enters me, still not aware of anything else beyond the babies in my belly and my beloved pleasuring me over and over? Super hot.