Chapter 2 - the feast

As Lord Michael began to escort Lady Adeline from the throne room, she stopped him and turned to her King to ask a question.

"My King?" she said softly, "may I ask thee a question that I have pondered since I first entered the throne room?"

"My Lady, you may ask me anything and everything you wish to ask," said Lord Michael.

"Why is the throne of the Queen look so different than the throne of the King up there upon the steps? Said Lady Adeline.

Lord Michael smiled, "oh my dear, I'm sure you're inquiring as to why it's so much wider than the throne of the king."

She kept a straight face, " no my king I," she paused and gave her king the most devious of smiles "I was wondering why it was so small? What kind of real Queen could fit in such a cramped and confined space?"

Lord Michael's jaw dropped in delight, he felt a rush of butterflies through his stomach, he then felt a massive erection coming on.

"My Lady, I think we'd better hurry along to the banquet hall at once. We wouldn't want your lunch to get cold."

As the walked down the hall they couldn't help but smile at each other and laugh. They were beyond attracted to each other at this point.

They soon reached the banquet hall and paused after they walked through the entrance. Before them sat a large table that must have been at least 100 feat long. There was no one else in the room but the two of them as Lord Michael had arranged.

Upon the table was an endless array of dining options. Huge stuffed turkeys, several roasted pigs, cooked hens, roasted quail, piles of mashed potatoes, a dozen assorted custards and pies, several quarts of gravy, several liters of wine, and most importantly several gallons of heavy cream.

Lady Adeline's eyes lit up like most women do when they see a beautiful dress or a room full of gifts from their suitor, "my Lord, I must say, it does appear you know how to serve a lady a moderately decent lunch." She quipped.

They sat down next to each other on the same side of the table. Lord Michael reached over and tucked a satin napkin in the neck of her tight dress. He then leaned over and whispered in her ear "my lady, if this napkin finds itself even close to the description of clean after our meal, I will find myself extremely insulted." They both laughed as they looked into each other's eyes.

A servant entered the room, "Lady Adeline, how may I help you begin."

She hesitated, "dear sir, I know it is not customary, but I would much rather prefer the king feed me himself."

The servant shuttered at such a ridiculous statement.

"My good sir, please leave the room. I would love nothing more than to attend to our guest myself," said the King.

The servant looked bewildered, but nonetheless he turned around and left.

The King looked towards Lady Adeline, "so, what shall we begin with?"

"Lord Michael, you are a king, I trust that you will know best what it is I desire," she said in a soft and sensual voice.

Lord Michael walked to the very head of the table. "Well my Lady, you looked completely starved, so may I suggest the stuffed turkey as it is the most fattening protein I kind find at this table. I must also suggest we drown the turkey in gravy as it will magnify the delicious flavor at hand. He layed the food on a very wide and beautifully decorated plate.

"Oh my Lord, delightful!" She said as she clapped her hands together and smiled.

Lord Michael then walked over to the roasted pork. "I want you to know that I personally instructed the chef that made this pork to choose only the largest and most ripe boar this land has to offer," he said as he slowly sliced the thick slices of pork onto the plate.

Lord Michael then walked to the other side of the table. "My lady, I must tell you, I would not feel right if you were not to try the most moist and mouth watering mashed potatoes this world has to offer." He then took a large ladle and plopped a huge portion onto another section of the plate."

As Lord Michael worked his way back towards Lady Adeline he stopped in front of a huge bowl of rich custard. Lady Adeline moaned and then smiled as he dipped the ladle into the custard and brought it to the plate.

The king placed the massive plate, which took two hands to carry at this point, in front of Lady Adeline. He then picked up two goblets and filled them each with wine. He handed her one and raised his own glass for a toast.

"My Lady, I am not sure what makes me deserve the privilege of your company this afternoon, but I would rather dine with no other."

She smiled and turned to him, "my lord, there are many men that can rule a kingdom like a king, but I have never met a man that can truly feed a woman like a Queen."

With that they began to dine. Lord Michael enjoyed his small plate of pork and chicken, and Lady Adeline began to make a small dent in the pile of deliciousness in front of her. She moaned in approval with almost every bite. In this kingdom like many, food was not scarce, but there was no one that had access to anything that tasted even close to the food prepared in the King's kitchen.

As Lord Michael finished his lunch, Lady Adeline was only getting started. They spoke of many topics and made each other laugh frequently as she ate away.

As she neared the end of the plate Lord Michael could see she was slowing down. He couldn't help but notice her take her left hand from the table and rub her own belly as if to encourage it to hold more and more.

She took a deep breath and then smiled at the King. "Are you almost full my lady?" Lord Michael said quipping with her.

"Full my Lord?" She said as she looked at him with a blank stare before smiling, "full is something of fairy tales, like wizards and dragons." The both laughed heavily.

Lord Michael could barely control himself at this point. He had another massive erection and did not want to stand at the moment, but he saw Lady Adeline had just finished her plate.

"My Lady, I am impressed, you have shown me an appetite I have yet to witness," he said as he picked up the plate.

He looked down at her belly and it was very much distended, resting in her lap as it stretched the fabric of her dress.

"My lady, should we allow the servants to begin to clean up?" Said Michael as he held the plate.

"My Lord, I am deeply sorry, but I have yet to try half the food at the table," she said as she motioned for him to head back down the table.

Lord Michael was astonished. He had truly met the woman of her dreams. Lord Michael was a fair and just king, but deep down inside he had an insatiable desire to be with a woman, a particular woman with particular desires. A woman that knew no boundaries of lust, greed, and appetite.

Michael walked around the table and filled the plate again, but this time higher.

"My lady, I must say your appetite is nothing short of erotic, so please continue until you are truly finished," Lord Michael said as he rested the plate in front of her.

She continued eating. At a slower pace, but she still savored every bite. The King sat next to her. He began to rub her back in a consoling manner and she stuffed herself bite after bite.

The fabric of her dress was now stretched intensely against her perfectly round belly.

Lady Adeline caught Lord Michael looking down at her belly. He looked up and locked eyes with her. She had mash potatoes and gravy on each corner of her mouth. He looked over at her plate and there was not a morsel left.

"Touch it," she said as she stared at him with the same devious look he saw earlier that day.

"I want you to touch it my King."

Michael reached over and placed his entire hand on the side of her belly and pressed gently. It was firm yet soft at the same time. He could feel a mass of food and wine sloshing about inside.

Without thinking Lord Michael reached over and grabbed a gallon of heavy cream. He poured it into an empty goblet before her.

Their eyes remained locked as he raised the cream towards her lips. "My lady, your appetite appears to be almost as indescribable as your beauty," said Michael. "I must insist that we cannot not end such a wonderful feast before you indulge in the heaviest cream the kingdom has to offer."

She smiled from ear to ear. She was tired and stuffed beyond her own belief, but she motioned him with a smile and a nod to bring the goblet to her lips.

She drank the entire goblet gulp after gulp. The king was in awe!

Suddenly her dress ripped in a loud tear and her stuffed belly fell inches further into her lap. At the sight of this Lord Michael leaned in and kissed Lady Adeline. They wrapped their arms around each other and kissed each other deeply in an erotic frenzy.

As they continued, Michael reached down and began rubbing her belly all over. It was so huge and distended, like nothing he had ever felt. He then brought his hand below her bellow and between her lap. She began moaning wildly over and over and moments later she came in a loud erotic cry. Her whole body was throbbing in his arms and he felt her belly and breasts jiggle wildly.

They both stared at each other for a moment and smiled. "Well my lady," said Lord Michael, "I must admit, that was quite a feast. Now I think it would be best if we send you upstairs right away for a long nap. You have much to digest and much reason to relax."