Breastfeeding Princess 200-02

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Prologue "...Haaaah...It's...it's a dream..." Late at night—suddenly waking from a nightmare. He instinctively got up, looked around, and wiped the sweat from his brow. The room was dark and spacious, furnished with luxurious furniture and antiques. This was Beluhasar, the capital of the Kingdom of Gregi, and Queen Christina's bedroom. Akira sighed. He was originally a prison soldier in the enemy country of Sotom, but escaped with the captured Princess Gregi, Stella, and Rosemary, arriving in this country. Since then, he had been warmly received by the Queen and the princess sisters, living a life without any constraints. Then, his homeland was destroyed by revolution, and tonight he had a nightmare of becoming a traitor, imprisoned. "...Hmm, Akira...?" As if sensing something, the woman sleeping beside him opened one eye and looked in his direction. Foreign pupils that seemed to draw one in; meeting that gaze, his body reflexively stiffened. After all, the goddess-like beauty lying beside him was Christina. Tiregia. Queen Datomaritie herself. "I'm so sorry... I woke you up..." "No, don't worry about it... You sweated a lot more than me..." Achira apologized, her eyes unconsciously fixed on... Even in the darkness, her crystal-clear skin and extraordinary beauty were clearly visible. The Queen swayed her long, sexy hair and slowly and gracefully rose. The Queen wore a transparent nightgown that revealed her skin, without any underwear. Her body exuded the aura of a mature woman, her full breasts boldly exposed. After rising, she didn't care at all, gently embracing the blushing Achira. "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare...?" Burying her face in the soft cleavage of the beautiful woman's breasts, she was instantly enveloped in happiness and softness. Her breathing and heartbeat, which had been disturbed by the nightmare, naturally calmed down. "...Um...yes..." She felt embarrassed to still have nightmares at her age, but faced with that sweet voice that melted her heart, she obediently nodded. "Oh dear, is that so?... It's alright, I'm here with you..." The Queen was quite fond of Akira, the savior of her daughters. She bestowed upon him extraordinary rewards, treating him as a state guest and allowing him to stay in the royal city, even welcoming him with hospitality in the style of Gureji. The highest form of hospitality this country could offer its guests was to let them drink breast milk expressed from a woman's breast. Moreover, Christina not only expressed breast milk for Akira to drink, but also allowed him to do what only a beloved could do: let Akira suckle directly from her breasts. "Hehe... Come here, these are Akira's favorite breasts..." The beautiful woman hugged Akira, using her elbow as a pillow to help him lie down. Then, with her other hand, she unbuttoned the top of his nightgown, revealing his full breasts as if facing a baby. "Ah, oh..." As if drawn to the swaying breasts before him, he sucked on the rounded, swollen areolas and nipples. His tongue moved around the nipples, sucking and licking, and the sweet breast milk immediately flowed into his mouth. "Ah... no need to panic, your breasts won't escape..." The Queen, her eyes narrowed with satisfaction as the boy suckled her breasts, a dazed expression on her face. Treating Akira, the savior of her daughters, as her own son, and cherishing him like a man, Christina not only offered her breast milk but also used her body as Akira's first sexual experience, allowing him to graduate from virginity. Akira, whose parents died in the war when he was young, was captivated by the Queen's overflowing maternal instincts. From then on, he came to Christina's bedroom every night. Then they made love endlessly, and sharing a bed became a part of their daily life. "How is it?... Is my breast milk delicious?" "Yes, quite delicious..." "Is that so? That's wonderful... keep sucking like that, and go to sleep peacefully." The beautiful woman smiled gently, pressed her breasts against Akira's, and closed her eyes again. Akira felt the Queen's warmth and quietly drifted off to sleep. "Akira, she's always clinging to her mother..." "Waaah, if we don't do something... Akira will be taken away by her mother..." Alone with the Queen, Akira indulged in her affections without restraint, unaware that the princesses outside the room were watching everything. "Indeed, we have to be more proactive!" "Proactive? How should we do that...?" "...Uh, well... Anyway, let's ask the maids tomorrow..." "That's a good suggestion..." The princesses nodded and quietly closed the bedroom door. Chapter 1 An Elegant Day "...Akira... wake up, Akira..." While sleeping soundly, half-awake, a gentle, beautiful voice, like a spring breeze, reached her ears. Opening her heavy eyelids, a woman's face appeared in her blurry vision. "Hmm...hmm..." Still unable to think clearly, she stared at the face with sleepy eyes when a warm, soft wrist wrapped around her head. "Hehe...Akira is such a sleepyhead..." A sense of nostalgia made Akira want to continue sleeping, but suddenly she noticed who the woman in front of her was and quickly got up. "Your Majesty Christina!? Good morning...Change, change your clothes...It's already this late?...I, I'll get up right away!" "Akira, really, there's no need to rush. It's just that I got up earlier. And your sleeping face is so cute, I couldn't bear to wake you..." A beautiful lady with long, gorgeous hair gently held Akira's head and smiled. This kind of maternal smile warmed Akira's heart, which had lost her parents when she was young. "Good morning. Did you sleep well?" "Yes, because I was with Your Majesty Christina..." "Oh...that makes me very happy." The beautiful woman, who had changed from her pajamas into a dress, smiled and cupped Akira's cheeks with both hands, kissing her. If it were just this scene, she would look like a very maternal woman, but the pearl-colored dress boldly exposed her shoulders and back, and the wide-open chest revealed an overly full cleavage. Not only that, but the dress also revealed her full thighs and long, shapely legs with just the right amount of fat, showcasing her curves flawlessly. The dress fabric clung tightly to her waist and hips, highlighting her rounded curves—a rather provocative design, but on Christina, it exuded not only sexiness but also a noble and elegant mature charm. "...Puha, Your Majesty Christina..." The touch of her fleshy lips excited Akira, who then buried his face in the Queen's chest. "Ah? Really, Akira still really likes breasts..." The lady quickly embraced the boy's head, her eyes narrowing with delight. Christina felt that Akira was as cute as her own son, and she allowed him to freely roam her overly full breasts. (Ah… Her Majesty Christina’s breasts are truly amazing…) Burying her face in the deep cleavage, enjoying the soft touch, a feeling that made her want to stay there forever. “Are you hungry? Come, it’s time to change, isn’t it? Hehe… I’ll help you…” After a moment of coquettishness, the Queen suddenly stopped and withdrew. Normally, they would have rolled onto the bed and had a passionate encounter, but today she had overslept and didn’t have the time for that. “N-no need… I can do it myself…” “Don’t be so polite. Because I want to help… Celiss.” The lady clapped her hands, and the head maid, Celiss, entered. Dressed in a black and white maid’s outfit, she seemed to have no gaps, exuding an aura of specialized service. “Your Majesty Christina, did you summon me?” The black-haired maid had remarkably beautiful, well-defined features, a beauty whose elegance rivaled that of a noblewoman. At first glance, she seemed unrelated to romance, but her large breasts and smooth, rounded curves made her a very alluring woman. "Yes, bring Akira's clothes." "Yes, ma'am..." The maid, having received the Queen's order, bowed respectfully and left the room. In that instant—the maid, who had been calmly accepting the order, suddenly looked in their direction and smiled. Just that one gesture warmed his heart. Staring blankly at the door after the maid left, Christina, sitting on the edge of the bed, suddenly flicked his forehead. "Really, Akira... your philtrum has gotten longer... You were so engrossed in looking at other girls in front of me, did you think I wouldn't be jealous...?" "N-No, that's not it... I'm so sorry..." Akira had lost both his parents at a young age and had no other choice but to volunteer as a prison soldier in the Kingdom of Sotom. He had hardly had any opportunities to interact with women. After arriving in the Kingdom of Gregi, he lived a life surrounded by the Queen, who was known as the most beautiful woman on the continent, as well as the princesses and the beautiful maid captain, but he was still not used to women. So, hearing the lady's joke, he felt somewhat apprehensive. Upon seeing this, Christina chuckled, her finger pressed to her lips. "Oh dear, I'm not angry. Hehe... I'm sorry, I just wanted to be a little mischievous." "Is that so...?" The sexy beauty looked at him with a seductive gaze, a girlish smile on her face. Just as his heart raced, Celine returned with clothes. "Come, let me help you get dressed. Face this way." "Wow... wait a minute..." Akira, pulled from the covers, was still completely naked. His morning erection, his proudly assertive crotch, was clearly visible to Christina and Celine. "Oh dear, you ejaculated so much last night... and you're still so energetic..." The lady looked at the blushing, head bowed young man with an intoxicated expression, then reached for his young member. "Ha! Your Majesty Christina..." "Is this uncomfortable? I'll use Akira's favorite breasts to make you feel good...?" The beauty rubbed them back and forth, whispering in his ear. Achira's back trembled as the image of those swaying, enormous breasts flashed through her mind, about to take her place.The sight of breast play instantly banished any sleepiness. Losing to the temptation, he quickly nodded, but the head maid waited nearby. "Your Majesty Christina, Princess Stella and Princess Rosemary are already waiting in the dining hall..." "Oh dear, is it already this late? It's not good to keep those children waiting too long... I'm sorry, Archira... please wait until evening." His throbbing erection was left unattended, but he couldn't let the two princesses wait while he enjoyed breast play. "Well then, let's change and have dinner soon." "Yes. I'll help." "No need, I can dress myself..." Without thinking too much, he was about to take the clothes from the maid when Christina grabbed his wrist, striking a pose of reverence. "Don't be so polite." "As Your Majesty said. I'd be happy to take care of Mr. Archira." With a smile, he declined the boy's offer, and the Queen and the head maid helped him change. Because he was a complete commoner, being served like this by beautiful women made him a little shy, but also incredibly happy. Chris cared for Akira as if she were her own child, looking quite content. "Ah, Akira... Good morning..." Upon entering the cafeteria, a beautiful girl with long blonde hair and blue eyes immediately greeted her with a smile. The innocent and flawless girl with a beautiful face and well-developed figure was the First Princess Stella. The girl, who gave a pure impression, wore a dress with pure white and bright blue as the main colors. She had a slender figure and an average bust size for her age, giving the impression that she was still growing into a mature woman. "It's so slow, Akira! How long am I going to have to wait..." Compared to the smiling Stella, her younger sister Rosemary pouted in dissatisfaction. She was blonde like her sister, but the younger sister had gorgeous waves in her hair, a strong look in her eyes, and wore a striking crimson dress. His body was quite precocious, especially his chest, which was so full it rivaled his mother Christina's. "I'm so sorry... I overslept..." "No, no need to apologize... I was just worried something was wrong with you since you hadn't gotten up..." By helping these two princesses, whose appearances and personalities were completely opposite, Akira's life changed dramatically. He betrayed his homeland, which was constantly subjected to brutal invasions, and escaped with Stella and Rosemary, who were then prisoners. Even if he couldn't return to his homeland because of this, he wouldn't regret it. And now, after the ceremony, he had officially become a citizen of Gregorian. "I'm sorry. Akira's sleeping face is too cute; I couldn't bear to wake him." "Did Mother oversleep too?... Ah~ Ah, I also want to see Akira's sleeping face..."
"Achira, do you still need your mother to wake you up? Mother spoils Achira too much..." Having breakfast together with the Queen and her daughters was a common sight these days. After everyone was in their places, the maids brought out the food. "I don't spoil him. To Stella, Mary, and me, Achira is a very important person, so it's only natural to take care of him." "Yes, that's right..." The Queen said matter-of-factly, while Rosemary's lips twisted, revealing an expression that suggested she wanted to say something more. "Besides, if we're talking about spoiling, it should be like this. Here, Achira, ah~ um..." The lady scooped up some soup with a spoon, blew on it to cool it, and brought it to the boy next to her. "Huh? Ah... this..." Not only was he being treated like a child by the beautiful women, but he was also embarrassed to the point of burning his cheeks in front of the princesses. "Wait, wait, Mother!" "Ah, only Mother is too cunning... I want to feed Achira too." The younger sister exclaimed in surprise, raising her eyebrows, while Stella tore off a piece of bread and handed it to him from the other side. Rosemary's gaze was quite sharp, but she couldn't ignore their good intentions, so she had no choice but to eat. "Really, it's so annoying that Akira likes to act so cute... But, but if you really want me to, I can feed you too..." After saying this, the younger princess blushed and picked up a sausage, feeding it to Akira's mouth. He couldn't just refuse Rosemary, so he ate until his cheeks were bulging. "Hehe... Mary is still as dishonest as ever." "Here, Akira. This is delicious too." "I can't help it, I'll share with you too." In the end, the three women didn't eat a single bite of breakfast, but instead fed Akira one after another, which was a situation that was both delightful and embarrassing. However, it's better to eat together. They had a lively time that was completely unimaginable during their time as prisoners. After breakfast, which ended a little late, Christina went to handle official business, while the princesses and Akira went to the salon for tea after the meal. Sunlight streamed in from the south side of the tower, which served as the private living space for the royal family, and sofas were placed around the round table. "I'll make the tea right away, just a moment..." "Sister, I'll take care of Akira's tea." The maid placed the empty teacups in front of Stella and Rosemary. The two girls eagerly pulled open the bodice of their dresses, pulling down their bra cups to reveal their alluring breasts. In this country, women naturally produce breast milk when they reach a certain age, and there is a custom of expressing breast milk for important people. Therefore, girls who cannot produce breast milk are not considered mature women and cannot marry until they produce milk and have their first menstruation. "Oh, oh..." Stella revealed her beautiful, bowl-shaped breasts that were in line with her age, while Rosemary revealed her very prominent breasts, and the boy subconsciously gasped with pleasure. "Akira, look carefully... um, ahh..." "No... I'll express a lot of breast milk for Akira now..." The princess sisters aimed at the teacups and began to knead the front of their breasts. To let their savior taste their breast milk, their breasts pushed against each other, and the girls breathed heavily. The sight of two beautiful girls kneading their breasts was so captivating that it drew the boy's attention. White droplets trickled from their nipples. "Ah, ahh... I... I squeezed it out..." "Me too, I squeezed it out... Look closely, Akira..." Then, white breast milk gushed from their rounded, swollen breasts. *Whoosh! Whoosh, whoosh... Whoosh, whoosh!!* The forceful outpouring of breast milk not only filled the teacup but also splashed onto the table. Only after the teacup was almost full did the two girls stop kneading and face the boy. "Please, Akira... If you'd like another cup, don't hesitate to ask." Stella wiped her breasts, now wet with breast milk, with a smile. Freshly squeezed breast milk was a unique custom in this country, especially the breast milk of royalty, which was considered the most valuable and of the highest quality. Moreover, this was a special blend of breast milk from two princesses. Stella and Rosemary not only considered Akira their savior, but also harbored feelings for him, so the breast milk they drank was exceptionally luxurious. "Okay, I'll drink it... glug, it's delicious." The special breast milk, wafting a sweet aroma, was rich and sweet, with a refreshing and smooth aftertaste. Just thinking that this was breast milk specially expressed by the princesses for them made their chests burn with joy. "Y-Of course. This is breast milk I specially expressed for Akira." Seeing Akira drink the breast milk, the younger princess squinted her phoenix eyes with delight, but seemed embarrassed by her expression, quickly turning her face away. "I was thinking, Akira's been clinging to Mother too much lately... and what happened this morning? He hasn't come to eat..." The princesses had their maids prepare black tea, and after placing fine pastries on the table, the tea party began. Rosemary immediately thought of something and pouted. "That's right! I also want to serve Akira even more..." Stella, who had been all smiles, puffed out her cheeks and showed displeasure, just like her sister, when the topic of her mother and the boy came up. "Huh? No... well... it's about being cute... but you can't refuse Her Majesty Christina's kindness..." The two princesses glared at her simultaneously, and she quickly tried to explain, but the girls, of course, couldn't accept it. Stella and Rosemary had not only personally expressed their breast milk, but had also offered their virginity, saying they wanted to become brides—they liked her to that extent. However, Akira lost to the erotic temptations of Christina and the head maid, Celiss, becoming infatuated with the queen's maternal charm and indulging in her voluptuous body. It was only natural that the two princesses were jealous. "So, at least don't sleep with Mother anymore, sleep with me!" "Sister is the one who's always alone, so cunning! In that case, I'll take a bath with Akira too..." Indeed, lately, just like the two of them said, he's been clinging to Christina every day, sleeping and bathing. And then they end up making love. That's what he says, but he feels he can't accept their kindness. Because he sleeps in the Queen's bedroom every night, if he suddenly doesn't go, the Queen might worry. Saying he won't go tonight would be very impolite. "Um, um... next time... next time together..." "When is next time...?" "I mean, anyway, sleep with me tonight!" The kingdom's number one beauty, a completely different type, is pressuring him like this, how could he not be happy? But this sudden suggestion is still troubling. "Oh, Akira... welcome, we've been waiting for you." Hearing from the head maid, Celine, that Queen Christina was a bit troubled after finishing her official duties, the boy still went to the Queen's bedroom tonight. Knocking on the door, the lady placed her wine glass on the table and rose from the sofa. "I was busy with official business today, and it's been so long. I thought you wouldn't come..." The Queen embraced him like a son, showering him with kisses on his cheeks and forehead. His heart raced as he was enveloped by the beauty's warm body and her soft, full breasts pressed against him. "...How could this be...I've always wanted to see Her Majesty Christina..." "Oh, how wonderful...I also want to see Akira... *kiss*..." Christina cupped his cheek with her slender fingers, her full lips pressing against his. Soon, a warm, moist tongue entered his mouth, and the lady and the boy continued their passionate kiss, savoring the taste of each other's saliva. "...Haa, pfft...hehe...come, come over here...tell me what you did today." Finally, the Queen pulled away, taking Akira's hand and leading him to the sofa. Christina sat down and let the boy sit on her lap. Burying his head in the wind-swept cleavage, the beautiful woman exuded a sweet fragrance. "What would you like to drink, Akira? Wine, water, or something else?... Or perhaps, my breast milk would be better?" Christina smiled gently, like a saint, but then suddenly spoke in a seductive voice, looking at him with a bewitching gaze, causing the boy's spine to tremble. "Uh, I would like to drink breast milk... but I'll have water first..." "Oh dear, what a pity... Hehehe, I can provide breast milk immediately... Here, have some water..." The queen shrugged after joking, handing him a glass of water. "Hoo... uh, today... I drank Princess Stella and Princess Rosemary's milk tea, and we talked a lot..." The boy gulped down the water to cool himself down, but his heart was beating faster and faster. Feeling his heart flutter at the soft, voluptuous breasts behind him, he recounted his day, and the beautiful woman gently stroked his head, nodding happily as she listened. "Is that so? In that case, I have indeed spoiled Akira too much, making the children jealous..." Hearing her daughters say that their mother had been spoiling Akira too much lately, Christina covered her lips and chuckled softly. "Hehe... For me, spending a beautiful night with Akira is the thing I look forward to most these days... So, if Akira doesn't come again..." After saying this, the lady hugged Akira tightly from behind. Not only were her breasts of the highest quality, but the beauty's entire body was soft, warm, and exuded a fragrance. Just that alone strongly stimulated male desire, causing blood to rush to his lower body. Moreover, hearing the queen, who was known as the most beautiful woman on the continent, say that she looked forward to spending the night with him the most, no one would be unhappy, right? It felt like he was ascending to heaven. "...I also feel very warm when I'm with Her Majesty Christina... I know it's embarrassing to say this... but I want to be with Her Majesty forever!" Completely forgetting what Stella and Rosemary had said, the boy twisted his upper body and hugged the queen. His entire face was buried in the boldly exposed...The exposed cleavage allowed her to enjoy the touch of the kingdom's most noble breasts. "Ah...hehe, is it enough to just be together? That's not how it's supposed to be here in Akira..." Suddenly embraced, the Queen breathed sweetly, her hand reaching towards her crotch. "Ugh! That's...wanting to...go to bed with Her Majesty Christina..." "Oh dear, that's really...an honest child deserves a reward...let's have a wonderful night together tonight..." Hearing such a direct declaration of love, the lady's eyes widened in surprise, but she immediately narrowed them with delight. Being close to the boy, who was as cute as a son, Christina could simultaneously experience the joy of being a mother and the pleasure of being a woman. Perhaps only by indulging in this way could Christina escape the burden of the nation's fate and become a simple woman. The beauty must really like this kind of relationship. "By the way...it's fine if you want to drink my breast milk, but today I want to drink Akira's milk..." After saying this, Christina laid the boy on the bed and pressed herself against him. Removing his trousers and underwear, a trembling member was exposed to the Queen's gaze. "...You seem quite energetic today...I'll make you feel really comfortable..." The beautiful woman looked on with rapt attention, panting heavily. Feeling embarrassed by being stared at like that by a man, the anticipation of the upcoming sexual act completely overwhelmed him. "Your Majesty Christina... um... I can't hold back..." "Don't panic. The night has only just begun... enjoy yourself slowly..." The beautiful woman deliberately only unbuttoned the chest of his dress. The pure white fabric covering his breasts bounced open, revealing his overwhelmingly beautiful, naked breasts. "Oh, oh...Your Majesty Christina's breasts are so beautiful...so beautiful..." "Oh, thank you...even if it's just a polite remark, I'm very happy..." The beautiful woman's breasts didn't look like those of a mother who had given birth to two daughters; the skin was tender, and the shape was perfectly preserved. The slightly larger areolas, considering the size of his breasts, were perfectly balanced, and the small nipples in the center stood out proudly. Just looking at them, you could tell they were incredibly soft. These full breasts, like ripe fruit, possessed a vibrant allure that no teenage girl could match. Just looking at them made you want to lean in and suckle. "This isn't just polite talk! Your Majesty's breasts are the best..." "Hehe... Akira, you're quite the smooth talker... But I'm very pleased and proud of them..." Though not being modest, the compliment on her breasts still made the lady's cheeks flush. "Well then, let's begin..." The Queen held her enormous breasts, which were too large for her hands to grasp, and clamped them around the trembling, desire-filled object. Soft... soft, squeezing, soft! "Ah! Your Majesty Christina... so, so good!" The full weight of her breasts completely buried his penis, providing a soft, skin-like touch and intense breast pressure. Just this was enough to make him almost ejaculate; the sweet stimulation made his lower back tremble and go numb. "Ah, ah... Akira's penis... it's almost burning me... um, not just burning... it's trembling inside my breasts, so cute..." Feeling the young penis directly in her breasts, the Queen gasped, looking at the tip of the penis peeking out from her cleavage with loving eyes. "To make you feel even better... huff, um..." Christina pressed her breasts together from both sides, squeezing the penis in the middle, her fingers spread wide, and began to knead her breasts. The penis felt like it was melting just from being squeezed, and with her breasts pushing against each other, sandwiched in a position, the penis trembled with pleasure. "Ah, oh... Your Majesty Christina's breasts feel so good..." In Gregi, women who couldn't produce breast milk were not recognized as mature women and were forbidden from marrying. The queen of this country was Christina. White milk dripped from the lewdly deformed tips of her breasts. "Hmm... If this is enough... I'll be very troubled..." Hearing the boy's useless voice, the beauty looked at him with a provocative gaze, then hugged her breasts tightly, pressing her nipples, coated with breast milk, against his penis. "Come on, how about this...? Hmm, hmm... It feels good, doesn't it?" The textured feel, so different from the soft flesh of her breasts, assaulted his penis. At the center of the rounded, swollen areola, when the nipple rubbed against his penis, warm breast milk flowed out. "Oh! The breast milk is so wet... My breasts are so soft... It's so good!" He suppressed the urge to ejaculate and expressed his pleasure, his expression of impending surrender making the queen smile with satisfaction. His penis was not only sandwiched between his breasts, but the sweet fragrance of the sprayed breast milk made it even more stimulating and exciting. "This is good... Hmm, ah... Now comes the real thing..." After Christina said this, she hugged her proud breasts tightly and once again squeezed his penis into her cleavage. Unlike before, the skin covered in breast milk was sticky and slippery, and just the feeling of being squeezed was even more pleasurable than before. "Achira's favorite breasts...hehehe...used to squeeze out Achira's milk..." The queen, who usually acted like a saint, revealed this lewd smile, her breasts completely clamping down on the penis, slowly swaying up and down. The breast milk made it easier for her breasts to rub against the penis, a sweet stimulation flowing through her crotch. Squeeze, soft, soft, squeeze, squeeze~~~! The highest level of breast pressure wanted to squeeze out semen, rhythmically rubbing against the penis. The swaying breasts between her legs possessed an overwhelming power, and one could not take their eyes off these breasts, the most noble breasts in the kingdom. "Ah, hah! Rubbing Achira's penis...hmm, so hot...I feel it too...ah, ahh, the breast milk can't stop..." Christina gasped with a sweet nasal voice. Sure enough, just shaking these extra-large sexy breasts was a heavy labor, sweat beaded on her forehead, sticking to her sexy brown bangs. "Ugh, ah...I'm sorry...I'm going to cum!" She was really useless, and the urge to ejaculate swelled to its limit in an instant. Because Christina's breast play was just too pleasurable. "Hehe... Is that so?... Achira can ejaculate anytime..." The queen, who held the title of the most beautiful woman on the continent, was giving her breast play as a commoner from a foreign land. Although she didn't know how many times she had done it, this dreamlike scene still felt very unreal. Enjoying the pressure of the lady's breasts, she felt an indescribable sense of superiority. "...Hmm, hmm, ha... But, you have to tell me when you ejaculate... Ah, ah... Today I want to drink Achira's milk..." As if urging her to ejaculate, the queen's hands shook her breasts even more forcefully. She even opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, her eyes floating up as if saying to shoot into her mouth. This lewd expression brought the excitement to its maximum. "Your Majesty Christina, no... no, I'm going to ejaculate!" Her breasts, still spraying breast milk, were white and rosy, and she continued to squeeze and rub against the penis. "Okay... shoot a lot into my mouth..." He wanted to continue enjoying this super-high-class breast play, but he had reached his limit. The almost boiling semen rushed out of his urethra in one go. "Ahhh! I shot it into Her Majesty Christina's mouth! Ugh, ugh ... Christina showed no disgust, swallowing the liquid. "Mmm, mmm... gurgle, mmm, gurgle..." The overwhelming pleasure caused her lower back to tremble uncomfortably. "Haaah... ahh, Your Majesty Christina drank my semen..." An excessive amount of semen flowed into the beauty's throat, finally ending her ejaculation. She felt an unusual sense of exhaustion, lying on her back on the bed, panting heavily. "...Hehe, thank you for the treat...Achira's milk is delicious..." The beauty sucked out the remaining semen from her urethra, licking the entire penis clean. Then, she used her little finger to scoop up the semen from the corner of her mouth and put it in her mouth, revealing a bewitching smile. "Your Majesty Christina... I..." Just seeing this sexy gesture made his penis hard again after ejaculation. Even without saying anything, the intelligent lady knew what the young man wanted to do. "I also want Achira... hurry up and insert it..." The queen's goddess-like divine body lay on the bed, smiling. Seeing this posture, all rationality vanished. He was no different from a puppy rushing towards its owner, pressing against the beautiful woman's body and stealing her sexy lips. (kk: The Queen's mouth must taste like semen, doesn't that make you sick?) "Ah, um, lovely Akira... um, um... hold me tighter..." Christina's wrists also wrapped around the boy's back, accepting a passionate kiss and an entanglement of tongues. The beautiful woman's saliva was sweet as honey, and his heart beat faster and faster. "...Haa, ah... Your Majesty Christina... I, I can't hold back anymore..." "Hehe, I know... come, here..." The Queen herself opened her legs, reaching her hand inside her skirt. Then, her fingertips grasped her panties and moved them to the side, revealing neatly trimmed pubic hair and a wet vaginal opening. Her other hand grasped the eager, trembling penis, guiding it to the lustful lips that were open in desire. "It's, it's in!" Unable to suppress her emotions, she said, thrusting her hips forward. The glans pressed against the crevice of flesh, then, as if being swallowed, was sucked in by the fleshy walls. Unable to resist the temptation, the penis plunged into the soft, lustful flesh.Inside. Sizzle, sizzle... sizzle, sizzle! "Ah! Ah, ah, haaah... It's inside... So good, Achira..." The entire length was inserted into the Queen's vagina, the tip reaching the cervix in one go. The beautiful woman, who was both a majestic queen and a gentle saint, completely transformed into an ordinary goddess the moment she was penetrated by the loving young man, her expression sweet and melting. "Your Majesty Christina... I feel so good too... I've always wanted to be penetrated like this!" Her mature vagina softly gripped the penis, as if another creature was stirring and holding it. It was still the famous instrument that made people want to ejaculate just from penetration. "I also... want to hug Achira like this..." During her first experience, Christina always rode in the cowgirl position, but recently she used the missionary position more often for easier penetration. With accumulated experience, in order to respond to the expectations of the gentle older woman, she desperately suppressed the urge to ejaculate that surged again. "Mmm, ah... Come, insert it... Let me feel Achira even more..." Facing the young man who had stopped moving after penetration, the lady spoke gently. Like a mother comforting her child, but the dialogue stimulated male instincts, and the panting made him even more excited. "...Ugh! Yes, yes... I understand..." He exerted force in his lower body and began to slowly sway his hips back and forth. Christina cried out sweetly, "Ah, ahh... good, just like that... harder, thrust in..." With the piston-like movements, her beautiful breasts swayed, her voluptuous flesh holding on as if trying to squeeze out young semen. The vaginal walls, flowing with copious amounts of love juice, rubbed intensely against the penis, making his lower body feel like it was melting with pleasure. The boy excitedly and unrestrainedly swayed his hips. He had only recently graduated from virginity, and he was swaying his hips vigorously, but for a mature woman to be thrust into like this, her uterus must be stimulating in waves, experiencing intense pleasure. "Ah, um! Um, breasts, too... Ah, haaah... Come suck! Come suck my breast milk..." The queen, now completely a woman, pressed her swaying, voluptuous breasts against her, her nipples erect and pointed, the beautiful pink tips oozing breast milk. Just looking at them made one want to lean in and suckle. They were such delicious breasts. Her mind drifted back to Stella and Rosemary, who had criticized her for being too coquettish, but she couldn't resist the allure of those breasts. She grabbed the lady's breasts, which were easily larger than her palm, and alternately sucked on both nipples to drink the breast milk. "Ah... Yes, suck harder... You can rub harder, suck harder..." The young penis thrust in deep, and as she was being squeezed and sucked on her breasts, the beauty cried out sweetly, twisting her waist in pleasure. Her long, beautiful hair fell onto the bed, and she didn't care that her pure white dress was soaked. The queen boldly opened her fleshy thighs and continued to accept the penis. "Ah, ah! So good, so comfortable, Archira... Let me see your lovely face... Haa, ah... Ee-hmm!" The Queen cupped the boy's face, which was sucking on her breasts, and brought it close to her own, looking at him with tender eyes. The face before her was like that of a loving saint, but the thin layer of sweat on his skin clearly indicated that he was a woman. "Your Majesty Christina, Your Majesty Christina! I, I..." He felt the Queen's unquestionable love, and his heart was filled with warmth. An indescribable sense of security stirred his lust, and he focused on thrusting his hips, seeking pleasure. "Akira, ah... Yes, so good! You're doing so well... Ahh..." The erect penis rubbed against her flesh, and Christina's panting grew louder and louder. He kneaded her breasts in a circular motion, squeezing out breast milk, and continued to thrust into the Queen's private parts. It was still the same unskilled thrusting, but the older woman, being his first experience, felt so good about him, which was quite enjoyable. "Ah, ee-ee, no... I'm sorry, Akira... if this continues, I'll orgasm first..." The beautiful woman's breathing was intermittent, describing the pleasure. Her clenched flesh began to twitch slightly, and her large breasts flowed out a large amount of breast milk. Of course, the boy himself was not at all at ease. "No way! I, I want to cum too..." "...Hmm, ahh, really, really? Then, let's orgasm together... Let Akira's hot seed fill me up!" The queen urged him to ejaculate with a lustful look in her eyes. As if responding to this expectation, the penis, reaching its limit, slammed against the cervix. The hot flesh folds rubbed intensely against the penis, and the urge to ejaculate had swelled to an uncontrollable degree. "Your Majesty Christina! I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" He grabbed the queen's hands tightly and shouted bravely. "Very, very good, shoot, shoot inside... Ah, ahh, ah ha ah ah ah~~~ Hmm!" Hearing the Queen's sweet voice, Akira was also on the verge of collapse. Thump! Swoosh, plop!! Thump swoosh swoosh~~~~~! The semen that gushed out of his urethra sprayed deep into his vagina. The white, cloudy liquid that was spat out without any restraint quickly filled the lady's vagina and flowed out from the point of union. "Haa, um... Ah, so hot! Akira's semen is inside me... so, so much... Ahh, hoo hoo hoo..." Her breasts were not rubbed, but a large amount of breast milk was sprayed out. Christina had an intoxicated expression and was immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm. "Haa... Your Majesty Christina..." After spraying out a large amount of semen that didn't seem like a second time, the ejaculation finally ended, and she collapsed to embrace the Queen. "Oh dear, Akira... Hehe, that felt so good... *kiss*..." The exhaustion from the aftereffects of ejaculation caused the boy to collapse, powerless. The Queen gently stroked his head and then kissed his cheek. The two remained in this embrace for a while, feeling each other's body heat. "...Um, Your Majesty Christina... I'm sorry..." "So sudden, what's wrong?" Akira noticed that he had still acted coquettishly towards the Queen and apologized. Christina tilted her head in confusion. "Ah, is that so? No need to apologize. As I said, I enjoy spending time with Akira like this. Don't take your daughters' words too seriously." "Th-thank you..." The beautiful woman hugged the boy tightly, continuing to joke, "But those children really like Akira, we can't neglect them too much. Otherwise, they'll become jealous." "That's... um... I'll remember..." After showing concern for her daughters, Christina continued to hug the boy, "Speaking of which, Akira... I feel your coquettishness isn't enough..." A sweet voice almost melted his ears. Just that was enough to make his already erect penis, which had already ejaculated twice, instantly become erect. Seeing this reaction, the queen smiled contentedly and got up from the bed. "Hehe... You've been sweating, haven't you...? May I wash myself clean?... And of course, these breasts that Akira loves so much..." "Y-yes... I'd like to wash Your Majesty Christina's body too!" "Oh dear, my body? Well then, please..." The couple, completely in love, didn't bother to put their disheveled clothes back on, but instead moved towards the bathhouse, their bodies pressed together. "The night has only just begun... Let's enjoy ourselves to the fullest tonight, shall we?" As a result, they made love once in the bathhouse, and then ejaculated twice more inside each other in bed, before falling asleep with their faces pressed against each other's breasts. It would be natural for Stella and Rosemary to feel jealous seeing such an intimate scene. But ignoring the princesses' jealousy, Akira and Christina were both infatuated with each other and enjoyed this relationship. Chapter Two "Ah, Akira… Will you be alright without me by your side? You'll be eating and bathing alone, I'm so worried… And will you be able to sleep well at night?" That morning—the Queen was leaving the capital for ten days on official business. Before departing, she bid farewell to the boy in the salon, a look of regret and sadness on her face. "It's not that bad… But, but… you'll be lonely without Her Majesty Christina…" "Really? I'm so worried, so worried…" The boy was originally a commoner, there was nothing to worry about; Christina was just too indulgent. No one had ever cared for him like this before, and he was still very happy. Indeed, ten days without seeing her would be difficult, but the Queen's official business couldn't be canceled just like that. Recently, he had been imagining the Queen alongside his mother, fully realizing the difference between his own status and that of an older, beautiful woman who seemed like a lover. As the hero who saved the princess, he had accepted the ceremony to become a citizen of the Gregi people, but he was still a commoner without any title. "Please don't worry... I look forward to Her Majesty Christina's early return..." After confirming his identity again, the boy smiled as he saw the Queen off, but his arms were suddenly grabbed. "It's alright, Mother. We'll take care of Achira." "That's right! We'll take good care of him, so please don't worry." The princesses were quite happy, proudly puffing out their chests. So, Stella's soft, beautiful breasts and Rosemary's overdeveloped, voluptuous breasts were pressed tightly against their hands. "Are you sure you can manage? I guess it's better to have Achira as an attendant..." "That won't do! Because, Mother... it's not good to take Achira to a strange land!" "Besides, taking care of Achira is my duty as his wife!" The princesses quickly stopped the boy from being taken away. The Queen watched worriedly, but a smile soon appeared on her face. Perhaps she was thinking that her daughters were quite jealous of her having the boy all to herself. "I see... Since you've said so, I'll leave Akira to you. Also, the two of you shouldn't overexert yourselves." "Yes. Please take care of yourselves, Mother..." "Ooh, it tickles... You've really grown up..." Christina hugged her adorable daughters, whom she considered her treasures, and gave them small touches and kisses. The older princess hugged her mother back, while the younger princess shyly squirmed.The two girls had different attitudes, but they were both their mother's daughters. If the boy were left unattended, the mother and daughters would actually have a very good relationship. Having grown up in the eyes of her parents, Akira felt a pure envy for the warm and idyllic family affection before her. "Well then, Akira... I will return as soon as possible, please wait patiently." Finally, Christina hugged the boy tightly, whose shoulders slumped in a way that seemed lost to outsiders. Just like with her daughters, she gently patted his head and kissed him. But not on the forehead, but on the lips—and her tongue immediately went into his mouth. "Wait, Mother!?" "Ah, how cunning, how cunning!" The boy's eyes widened, the princesses made a fuss, but the Queen continued to indulge in the passionate kiss. "Your Majesty, the carriage is ready." When the head maid, Celine, came to greet them, the Queen's lips finally parted and she released the boy. "...Hmm, kiss... After that, we'll continue when I return... okay? Also, the three of you should get along well." Christina left these words, swaying her sexy long hair, turning her shoulders, and leaving. The three young people remained silent for a moment, watching the overwhelming presence and imposing figure depart. "Mother...she's gone..." "That's true...but this isn't the time for us to feel lonely!" The princesses spoke with a touch of loneliness, but quickly turned to the listless boy beside them, saying in cheerful voices, "Really, Archira, don't look so down." "I'll be by your side, don't worry." "Huh? Ah...I'm not down at all..." Cyrus, who had returned from seeing Christina off, smiled gently. "The maids will serve you wholeheartedly, please don't look so sad." Indeed, the Queen was gone, but there were so many girls around him who held affection for him. This was a happiness unimaginable in Sotom. "Th-thank you..." He bowed his head frankly and happily. "This isn't about getting your thanks. As a wife, taking care of your husband is only natural." "I've been hearing 'wife, wife,' all I can hear is 'Akira's bride,' right?" "No, it's me!" Stella and Rosemary started their usual argument, each insisting they were the rightful wife. Watching the sisters bicker with a smile warmed my heart. "Akira, you absolutely have to come to my room tonight and sleep with me..." "Wait, sister, sharing a bed is my duty as a wife!" The princesses, known as the kingdom's most beautiful sisters, embraced her from both sides, their cleavage pressed against her wrists, their eyes looking up at her. Feeling like she was being embraced from both sides, her cheeks relaxed. "Everyone. It's still a bit early, shall we have breakfast?" When she was being stared at by the princesses and didn't know what to do, Celine spoke up to help. "How about this...Akira, have breakfast with me." "Me too...okay, ah~ um...oh..." "You two, calm down..." The two were still insisting on taking care of her, ignoring everything else, and dragged Akira to the dining room. Behind them followed the head maid, a smile playing on her lips. After chatting with the princesses and finishing breakfast, afternoon arrived quickly. During the meal, Rosemary stayed close by, feeding him and refusing to leave, but after finishing, she got up and left the dining room looking displeased. "By the way, Archira. Let's practice dancing together." Stella clapped her hands and suddenly said this during the post-meal tea time. "Huh, dancing...?" "Yeah, we've never danced together before..." The beautiful girl pouted, looking a little annoyed. This slightly angry expression was also cute, leaving the boy unsure how to respond. Dancing was a hobby of the upper class, but Archira, being a commoner, lacked such manners. So, when Stella invited him to dance at the banquet recognizing his achievements, Archira ran away, and the princess pointed this out. "N-no, that's... there was no other way..." "That's why you need to practice. I'll teach you." He didn't know how to dance at the time and thought he couldn't embarrass the princess, but living in the royal city, he would probably encounter similar banquets in the future. It wouldn't be right to refuse to dance every time. Since the princess had offered to personally instruct her, it wouldn't be right to refuse; this was also a great opportunity to learn from a dance expert. "Could I trouble you...?" "Of course, leave it to me!" Hearing the boy's reply, Stella's face lit up with a smile. The princess, in a very good mood, stood up and grabbed his hands. The beautiful girl, as pure and flawless as an angel, looked up at her with such adorable eyes that her heart almost stopped beating. "Well then, let's go. Come on, Archie, hurry up~?" "Wow, wow, I know, don't pull so hard..." Even though she couldn't see his expression, it didn't matter. Being held by the princess's hand like this was actually quite enjoyable, and they walked out of the dining room. (Ugh... Princess Stella is so cute... and her chest even touched his hand...) In the corridor, Stella kept holding on, refusing to let go. As the maids passed by, they smiled at her, making her feel both shy and pleased, and they arrived at her room. "This is the room for practicing dance." The luxurious room was devoid of tables, chairs, or furniture, and the boy surveyed the spacious room with a curious gaze. "Akira, over here. Anyway, let's do this for now..." The princess led the overly nervous and stiff boy to the center of the room. Then, she released his hand, stood in front of him, and took his hand, pulling it to her waist. "Y-yes...please guide me..." "Hehe...please don't be so stiff. Relax, relax." And so, Stella's dance lesson began, but Stella, being a commoner, quickly became unsteady. Even though he remembered the steps, he lacked rhythm, his movements remaining stiff. The princess, with a smile on her face, carefully instructed him, so even as a first-timer, he was able to concentrate on practicing. "Ah, I'm sorry..." "It's alright, don't worry about it. Besides, you feel great now." Stella had stepped on his foot countless times, but she showed no annoyance, continuing to dance along. Stella must have been quite happy to have this time alone with him. Because he was focused on practicing, he hadn't noticed that he was holding the beautiful girl's waist tightly. Her breasts pressed tightly against his chest, a blissful sensation spreading through him. Her luxurious body felt so soft, and the sweet scent of her hair wafted over. "Th-that... Princess Stella... this, breasts..." "Huh? What's wrong?" He was preoccupied with her breasts no matter what, wanting to say something like "move away a little," but he couldn't quite get the words out. Stella smiled and tilted her head. (Waaah... I have to be serious! It's rare for Princess Stella to personally teach me dance...) He tried to clear his mind and focus on practicing, but his already distracted mind was already filled with the image of the princess. The soft touch of her breasts, even through her dress, and the sweet scent of her hair caused all the blood in his body to rush to his lower body. "Akira, don't back down~ straighten your chest." "No... even if you say that..." "Come on, this feeling... hey?" Correcting the boy's posture as he leaned back, Stella made him arch his back and straighten his chest. So, he had only just noticed the soft touch when he was already completely pressed against the princess's beautiful breasts. "Princess Stella!?...Whoa!" This made the already chaotic footsteps even more disordered, causing the princess to fall down with him. "Oops!" Having just knocked the princess to the ground, he quickly apologized. "I-I'm so sorry! Are you hurt?" "...Yes, although my buttocks are slightly bumped, don't worry...Hehe, I failed...""Let's sleep together..." "Wait, sister, sharing a bed is my duty as a wife!" The princesses, known as the kingdom's most beautiful sisters, embraced her from both sides, their cleavage pressed against her wrists, their eyes looking up at her. It was as if she was being embraced from both sides, and her cheeks relaxed on their own. "Everyone. Although it's still a bit early, shall we have breakfast?" When she was being stared at by the princesses and didn't know what to do, Celine spoke up to help. "How about this... Archira, have breakfast with me." "Me too... okay, ah~ um... oh..." "You two, calm down..." The two were still insisting on taking care of her, ignoring everything else, and dragged Archira to the dining room. Behind them followed the head maid, a smile playing on her lips. After chatting with the princesses and finishing breakfast, it quickly became afternoon. During the meal, Rosemary stayed close by, feeding her and refusing to leave, but after finishing, she got up and left the dining room looking displeased. "Oh, right, Akira. Let's practice dancing together." Stella clapped her hands and suddenly said this during the post-meal tea time. "Huh, dancing...?" "Yeah, we've never danced together before..." The beautiful girl pouted, looking a little annoyed. This slightly angry expression was also quite cute, leaving the boy unsure how to respond. Dancing was a hobby of the upper class, but Akira, being a commoner, lacked such refinement. So, when Stella invited him to dance at the banquet recognizing his achievements, Akira had run away, and the princess had pointed this out. "N-no, that's...it couldn't be helped..." "That's why you need to practice. I'll teach you." He couldn't dance at all back then, and wanted to avoid embarrassing the princess, but living in the royal city meant he'd likely encounter similar banquets. Refusing to dance every time wouldn't be appropriate. Since the princess had offered to personally instruct him, refusing wouldn't be right, and this was a good opportunity to learn from a dance expert. "Could I trouble you...?" "Of course, leave it to me!" Stella smiled upon hearing the boy's reply. The princess, in a very good mood, stood up and grabbed his hands. The beautiful girl, as pure and flawless as an angel, looked up at him with such a cute posture that her heart almost stopped beating. "Well then, let's go over there. Come on, Archie, hurry up~?" "Wow, wow, I know, don't pull so hard..." Even though she couldn't see his expression, it didn't matter. Being held by the princess's hand like this was actually quite enjoyable, and they walked out of the dining room. (Ugh... Princess Stella is so cute... and her chest even touched his hand...) In the corridor, Stella kept holding hands and wouldn't let go. As the maids passed by, they smiled and looked over, making her feel both shy and happy, and they arrived at her room. "This is the room used for practicing dancing." The luxurious room had no tables, chairs, or furniture, and the boy looked around the spacious room with a curious gaze. "Akira, over here. Anyway, let's do this for now..." The princess led the overly nervous and stiff boy to the center of the room. Then she let go of his hand, stood in front of him, and took his hand and put it under her waist. "Y-yes...please guide me..." "Hehe...please don't be so stiff. Relax, relax." And so, Stella's dance lesson began, but Stella, being a commoner, quickly became unsteady. Even though he remembered the steps, he lacked rhythm and continued to move stiffly. The princess patiently taught him with a smile, so even though it was his first time, he was able to concentrate on practicing. "Ah, I'm sorry..." "It's okay, don't worry about it. Besides, you feel great now." Stella stepped on his foot for what seemed like the umpteenth time, but she still didn't show any annoyance and danced along. Stella must have been quite happy to have this time alone with him. Because he was focused on practicing, he didn't notice that he was holding the beautiful girl's waist tightly. Her breasts pressed tightly against his chest, a blissful sensation spreading through him. Her luxurious body felt so soft, and the sweet scent of her hair wafted over. "Th-that… Princess Stella… this… breasts…" "Huh? What's wrong?" He was preoccupied with her breasts, trying to suggest moving them away, but he couldn't quite get the words out. Stella smiled and tilted her head. (Waaah… I have to be serious! It's rare for Princess Stella to personally teach me dance…) He tried to clear his mind and focus on practicing, but his already distracted mind was filled with the image of the princess. The soft touch of her breasts, even through her dress, and the sweet scent of her hair, caused all the blood to rush to his lower body. "Akira, don't back down~ Stand up straight." "No… even if you say that…" "Come on, this feeling… hey?" Correcting the boy's posture, Stella made him arch his back and straighten his chest. So, he had only just noticed the soft touch when he was already completely pressed against the princess's breasts. "Princess Stella!?...Whoa!" This made the already chaotic footsteps even more disordered, causing the princess to fall down with him. "Oops!" Having just knocked the princess to the ground, he quickly apologized. "I-I'm so sorry! Are you hurt?" "...Yes, although my buttocks are slightly bumped, don't worry...Hehe, I failed...""Let's sleep together..." "Wait, sister, sharing a bed is my duty as a wife!" The princesses, known as the kingdom's most beautiful sisters, embraced her from both sides, their cleavage pressed against her wrists, their eyes looking up at her. It was as if she was being embraced from both sides, and her cheeks relaxed on their own. "Everyone. Although it's still a bit early, shall we have breakfast?" When she was being stared at by the princesses and didn't know what to do, Celine spoke up to help. "How about this... Archira, have breakfast with me." "Me too... okay, ah~ um... oh..." "You two, calm down..." The two were still insisting on taking care of her, ignoring everything else, and dragged Archira to the dining room. Behind them followed the head maid, a smile playing on her lips. After chatting with the princesses and finishing breakfast, it quickly became afternoon. During the meal, Rosemary stayed close by, feeding her and refusing to leave, but after finishing, she got up and left the dining room looking displeased. "Oh, right, Akira. Let's practice dancing together." Stella clapped her hands and suddenly said this during the post-meal tea time. "Huh, dancing...?" "Yeah, we've never danced together before..." The beautiful girl pouted, looking a little annoyed. This slightly angry expression was also quite cute, leaving the boy unsure how to respond. Dancing was a hobby of the upper class, but Akira, being a commoner, lacked such manners. So, when Stella invited him to dance at the banquet recognizing his achievements, Akira had run away, and the princess had pointed this out. "N-no, that's...it couldn't be helped..." "That's why you need to practice. I'll teach you." He couldn't dance at the time and wanted to avoid embarrassing the princess, but living in the royal city meant he'd likely encounter similar banquets. Refusing to dance every time wouldn't be appropriate. Since the princess had offered to personally instruct him, refusing wouldn't be right, and this was a good opportunity to learn from a dance expert. "Could I trouble you...?" "Of course, leave it to me!" Stella smiled upon hearing the boy's reply. The princess, in a very good mood, stood up and grabbed his hands. The beautiful girl, as pure and flawless as an angel, looked up at him with such a cute posture that her heart almost stopped beating. "Well then, let's go over there. Come on, Archie, hurry up~?" "Wow, wow, I know, don't pull so hard..." Even though she couldn't see his expression, it didn't matter. Being held by the princess's hand like this was actually quite enjoyable, and they walked out of the dining room. (Ugh... Princess Stella is so cute... and her chest even touched his hand...) In the corridor, Stella kept holding hands and refused to let go. As the maids passed by, they smiled and looked over, making her feel both shy and happy, and they arrived at her room. "This is the room used for practicing dancing." The luxurious room had no tables, chairs, or furniture, and the boy looked around the spacious room with a curious gaze. "Akira, over here. Anyway, let's do this for now..." The princess led the overly nervous and stiff boy to the center of the room. Then she let go of his hand, stood in front of him, and took his hand and put it under her waist. "Y-yes...please guide me..." "Hehe...please don't be so stiff. Relax, relax." And so, Stella's dance lesson began, but Stella, being a commoner, quickly became unsteady. Even though he remembered the steps, he lacked rhythm and continued to move stiffly. The princess patiently taught him with a smile, so even though it was his first time, he was able to concentrate on practicing. "Ah, I'm sorry..." "It's okay, don't worry about it. Besides, you feel great now." Stella stepped on his foot for what seemed like the umpteenth time, but she still didn't show any annoyance and danced along. Stella must have been quite happy to have this time alone with him. Because he was focused on practicing, he didn't notice that he was holding the beautiful girl's waist tightly. Her breasts pressed tightly against his chest, a blissful sensation spreading through him. Her luxurious body felt so soft, and the sweet scent of her hair wafted over. "Th-that... Princess Stella... this, breasts..." "Huh? What's wrong?" He was preoccupied with her breasts no matter what, wanting to say something like "move away a little," but he couldn't quite get the words out. Stella smiled and tilted her head. (Waaah... I have to be serious! It's rare for Princess Stella to personally teach me dance...) He tried to clear his mind and focus on practicing, but his already distracted mind was already filled with the image of the princess. The soft touch of her breasts, even through her dress, and the sweet scent of her hair caused all the blood in his body to rush to his lower body. "Akira, don't back down~ straighten your chest." "No... even if you say that..." "Come on, this feeling... hey?" Correcting the boy's posture as he leaned back, Stella made him arch his back and straighten his chest. So, he had only just noticed the soft touch when he was already completely pressed against the princess's beautiful breasts. "Princess Stella!?...Whoa!" This made the already chaotic footsteps even more disordered, causing the princess to fall down with him. "Oops!" Having just knocked the princess to the ground, he quickly apologized. "I-I'm so sorry! Are you hurt?" "...Yes, although my buttocks are slightly bumped, don't worry...Hehe, I failed..."All the blood rushed to his lower body. "Akira, don't back down~ Stand up straight." "No... even if you say that..." "Come on, this feeling... hey?" Correcting the boy's back posture, Stella made him arch his back and straighten his chest. So he had only just noticed the soft touch when he was completely pressed against the princess's beautiful breasts. "S-Princess Stella!?... Whoa!" This made the already restless footsteps even more chaotic, and he fell down with the princess. "Ah!" He quickly apologized, as if he had pinned the princess to the ground. "I-I'm so sorry! Are you hurt?" "...Yes, although my buttocks were slightly bumped, don't worry... hehe, I failed..."All the blood rushed to his lower body. "Akira, don't back down~ Stand up straight." "No... even if you say that..." "Come on, this feeling... hey?" Correcting the boy's back posture, Stella made him arch his back and straighten his chest. So he had only just noticed the soft touch when he was completely pressed against the princess's beautiful breasts. "S-Princess Stella!?... Whoa!" This made the already restless footsteps even more chaotic, and he fell down with the princess. "Ah!" He quickly apologized, as if he had pinned the princess to the ground. "I-I'm so sorry! Are you hurt?" "...Yes, although my buttocks were slightly bumped, don't worry... hehe, I failed..."
Because of the carpet on the floor, the princess was fortunate enough to escape injury. The gentle princess didn't reprimand her for her rudeness, continuing to smile happily. Relieved that she was alright, Achira felt a sense of relief, but maintaining that posture was still quite impolite. "I'm so sorry, I'll…" "Wait, wait, Achira!" Just as she was about to get up, her sleeve was suddenly grabbed. Before she knew what was happening, those jewel-like blue eyes were staring straight at her. Trying to escape Stella's gaze, she lowered her head in embarrassment, only to have her neck suddenly encircled by a wrist. "Chirp…" The girl's sweet fragrance intensified, followed by the soft, moist touch of her lips. "…W-what's wrong all of a sudden…?" Surprised, the princess looked up, blushing and pouting awkwardly. "Because… Achira is always with her mother… I want to be closer to her too…"
The mature princess's bold action suggested considerable jealousy of Christina. She wouldn't look down on Stella because of this, but it seemed to have made her feel lonely. The girl's unwavering devotion to her made her heart clench. "I also want to get even closer to Princess Stella..." "...Then, this time it's Archira's turn...please..." After saying this, Stella slightly raised her chin and closed her eyes. She quickly kissed the girl again, this time sticking out her tongue, and the princess also rolled her tongue up, accepting the passionate kiss. "Mmm...chu, chu...haa, haa...Akira..." Stella wrapped her arms around the girl's neck and hugged her tightly, revealing a happy smile, and hugged her back, forgetting to breathe, demanding those sweet lips. The kiss had a feeling of connection between their hearts, a warm feeling different from desire filled her heart. "...Puha...haa, hehe..." After pulling her face away, she met the gaze of the blushing and smiling princess. They came to a super close distance where they could feel each other's breath, and involuntarily pressed their lips together again. Excited by the princess's cuteness and the kiss, her heart raced. "Hey, Archira...um...are you thirsty...?" The blushing princess suddenly stopped the kiss and said this. "...Thirsty? Well, I can't say I'm not thirsty..." She'd been practicing dancing the whole time, so saying she was thirsty was genuine. But now, she wanted to taste the princess's dry lips. Suddenly, she said this? Tilting her head, Stella's face turned even redder, her hands clutching the bodice of her dress. "Th-um...so, would you like some breast milk...?" Pulling open the bodice, her beautiful breasts, clad in a pure white bra, appeared before her. Actually, Stella had only recently started producing breast milk. In this country, there was a custom of having one's most important person drink one's breast milk. If one couldn't produce breast milk, they wouldn't be considered a mature woman and couldn't marry. When they first met, Stella didn't have breast milk. This naturally caused her inferiority complex; not being able to let her benefactor drink her breast milk must have been incredibly frustrating. However, during her lovemaking with Akira, the girl was sexually stimulated and safely produced breast milk, so now she was even more eager to provide it. "My breast milk...is for Akira to enjoy..." Not spraying into a teacup, but directly suckling the breast milk, in this country, was an act that could only be enjoyed by a beloved. "Yes, Princess Stella's breast milk... let's drink it..." She nodded repeatedly, pleased by the princess's overly pure intentions. "Ah, ah..." Her luxurious body trembled as she grasped her breasts; the reaction was as moving as a virgin's, and her heart raced even faster. She made love with Christina every night, but she still felt nervous facing a man of the same generation. "Princess Stella's breasts are so beautiful..." "Ugh... I'm so shy, please don't keep staring..." Pulling down her bra, the princess blushed even more, twisting her hips. The pale pink areolas and nipples were small, the budding breasts before maturity. Better than her mother's size, but with a beautiful shape befitting her age, she stared intently. "Haa, um! Um, um, oh... Ya, Akira..." She cupped her hands, kneading the perfectly sized breasts, sucking on the cute tips. "If you suck so hard, ah, ah..." The princess's pink lips uttered sweet sounds as she licked the chest and rotated the nipple with her tongue. The way she desperately pressed her mouth to suppress the sounds was also adorable. He focused intently on kneading the princess's breasts and sucking on the nipples. The contrast between the smooth skin that sucked on his fingers and the incredibly soft breasts was striking, and the nipple in his mouth grew harder and harder. "Ah... my breasts... it feels so numb... breast milk is flowing out..." Stella had given up trying to suppress the sounds, stretching out her arms as if saying, "Don't leave me," and hugging the boy's head tightly. The princess's desperate clinging to his body stimulated the man's protective instincts. A different kind of excitement than when she playfully sucked on Christina's breasts; his heart raced, and he kneaded the breasts even harder. "Mmm, Princess Stella... breast milk..." Sucking on the round, swollen areola and nipple, a sweet taste suddenly filled his mouth. Sucking on the other breast, breast milk flowed out as well. Both breasts seemed somewhat taut. "Ah...Achira drank breast milk...I...I'm so happy..." The princess's sweet voice and panting filled the room. The princess blushed with shyness, but when she suckled at his breast, she smiled happily, which was incredibly cute. Unlike her mother, whose breasts produced more milk the more she massaged them, this time, when her fingers sank into his breast, milk spurted out. "Is it good?...Hehe...Is your thirst relieved...?" Indeed, her throat was no longer thirsty, but she craved something else. "Uh, this..." A tent was pitched in his pants, pressing against the princess's thighs. Stella must have noticed it too. When she heard the boy stammer, the princess covered her mouth with her hand and her gaze drifted away. "Th-that..." Because of suckling at his breast, the princess's heartbeat was clearly transmitted. She immediately knew the change in her heartbeat. Stella was shy and hesitant, but she still made up her mind to speak. "If Akira is willing, how should I put it... my breasts... please use them..." "Huh!?" The clear and lovely princess uttered such an unexpected statement, making him doubt his ears. "Um, my breasts... made you bigger, didn't they?... So, please use my breasts to make you feel good..." The princess cupped her beautiful breasts and brought them together, creating cleavage. The beautifully shaped breasts were pushed together, and white breast milk seeped from the nipples. "This, this kind of thing... uh..." Long golden hair flowed on the carpet, and the princess, known as the kingdom's most beautiful girl, cupped her breasts and looked over. The difference from her usual elegant attitude, the temptation, instantly captured his heart. But, is it really okay to straddle the princess and insert his breasts into her cleavage like this? Rationally speaking, it was too disrespectful, but desire wanted to enjoy breast sex with the beautiful girl in this new position, and his mind was in turmoil. "Am I not good enough? I'm not as big as my mother and Mary, but I will try my best to serve you..." Seeing the boy hesitate, Stella's expression darkened. The moment the beautiful girl he liked showed such a sad expression, he subconsciously shouted, "How could it not be! I love Princess Stella's breasts the most!" He hurriedly took off his pants and underwear, took out his penis, and straddled the princess's luxurious body. Then his penis entered her cleavage. "Ah! So, so hot... It's trembling in the middle of my breasts..." The princess exclaimed cutely in surprise, her hands tightly cupping her beautiful breasts, clamping the penis in the center. Unlike Christina's amazing breast play where she clamped the entire penis, the tender and smooth skin of these breasts felt no less than her mother's. At first, the princess was worried about this temptation, but soon her focused posture of serving captivated the man's heart. "...Can I move?" "Yes, yes... Please do as Akira pleases..." The princess nodded, using the technique of vaginal insertion, she swayed her waist back and forth, rubbing against her breasts, a melting pleasure coming from her groin. And the breast milk wets the skin of the breasts, allowing for rhythmic rubbing from the very beginning. "Ugh, this...it feels so good..." Breast play involves a woman using her breasts to serve someone. But rubbing her breasts with her own hips like this feels different from usual, and she feels incredibly satisfied. "Mmm...really...is it true...? If Akira likes it...I'm so happy..."
Despite having her breasts rubbed raw by a penis, the princess smiled radiantly, cupping her breasts with her elbows to maintain cleavage. This posture excited the boy even more, and he thrust harder into her cleavage. "Ah...ah, ahh, so intense...inside my breasts, out...hah, the friction, it feels like I'm getting burned..." Pre-ejaculate flowed from the tip, pooling in her cleavage with her breast milk, accompanied by the wet, squelching sounds of the piston-like movements. Stella's body was tense and stiff, but her face was full of interest as she watched the penis rubbing against her breasts. Then, her voice rose higher and higher. "Ahh, ahhh...my breasts are so hot...my breast milk is flowing out...hah, hah, so embarrassing...but, it feels so good..." Just the rubbing of her breasts was enough to arouse her, and the way the beautiful girl twisted her body only increased his excitement. He continued to thrust harder into her cleavage. "Um, Princess Stella... could I ask you for a favor...?" The urge to ejaculate began to throb in his groin, but wanting to immerse himself in the pleasure, he subconsciously swallowed the words that threatened to ejaculate. "...Okay, what is it?" His mouth suddenly wanted to ask for something, and for some reason, Stella's eyes sparkled as she looked at him. He stammered a little, but not saying it would hurt the princess's feelings, so he spoke timidly. "Uh... really, if only I could do that... the tip, um, could you lick it for me...? It's okay if you don't like it..." "Lick here...? This feeling?... Mmm..." The innocent princess did as he was told, slightly raising her chin and sticking out her tongue, aiming at the tip of the penis that was peeking out from her cleavage, and licked it. "Ah!" The stimulation of the tongue tip surging through his groin made him subconsciously want to ejaculate. The pleasure was so intense that he overreacted, and Stella was startled and quickly withdrew his tongue. "I-I'm sorry...does it hurt...?" "No, it's not like that, it's just too good...can we do it like before?" "Is that so?...Then..." Knowing that the boy was enjoying it, the princess sighed with relief. Then, this time, as if in a spying reaction, his eyes looked up, his tongue twisting and probing the glans (Aww! Princess Stella is so cute!). The princess didn't show any disgust at the lewd request; rather, she blushed even more happily, stimulating the male's desire, and he swayed his hips more intensely. "A-Achira...mmm, chup..." The tip of the penis, moving in and out between her breasts, oozed pre-ejaculate. Then Stella desperately stretched out her tongue to lick it off, hugging her soft, deformed breasts, letting the penis rub against her. "Ahhh! I'm...I'm coming!" If this continued, it would spray onto the princess's face. It was too disrespectful to spray onto the princess's face, but he couldn't stop. He had a hope that it would spray onto Stella's face. "Chu-pu, mmm... okay, okay, I can ejaculate anytime..." "But... it'll spray on Princess Stella's face!" Despite various worries, he was already close to his limit. "Don't worry about that... ha-mmm... chu-chu, pfft-chu, ru-ru..." The princess turned her face away, but as if urging him to ejaculate, her tongue stimulated his urethra. Combined with the pleasure of the friction of her breasts, he reached his limit in one go. "Ugh... I'm coming, I'm coming! Princess Stella, I'm sorry... ughhhh!" Before the ejaculation, his penis went straight into her cleavage. The glans, protruding from her cleavage, quickly approached the princess's mouth, and his penis convulsed violently. Thump! Thump, thump-whoosh... whoosh-pfft, whoosh, whoosh whoosh whoosh! "Ah..." Aiming at Stella's wide-eyed face, his semen sprayed mercilessly onto her face, directly applying a white mask to the princess. Her beautiful face was stained with his semen, full of possessiveness. As Stella was enveloped in pleasure, she kept stretching her tongue out and opening her mouth to catch the white, cloudy liquid. "So good... mmm, mmm, glug... so much... I'm so happy..." The princess swallowed the semen that had sprayed into her mouth, wiped the semen off her face with her fingers, looked at it in surprise, and then licked it off. "Wow! Princess Stella, you don't need to lick it..." Although she quickly stopped her, Stella didn't care at all and swallowed the semen in her mouth. "Is that so?... I'm so sorry... I was so happy thinking that this was evidence that Akira felt very good..." "No need to apologize... I should say I felt great... but it wasn't bitter?" "Because it's Akira's, it won't be bitter." Stella smiled and said it very decisively. Although she wouldn't force the princess to drink the semen, this kind of drinking, full of love, was still very enjoyable for the man. "Well then, you should clean this side too..." After the beautiful girl said this, she licked off the sticky fluid stuck to the tip of the penis, and with a forced position, she took the entire glans into her mouth and began the post-coital cleaning. "Waaah... Princess Stella has gone to such lengths..." No special techniques were used, just licking and sucking, but the princess's unaccustomed yet desperate service was incredibly endearing. "...Ham, um... um... it's gotten bigger again..." Stella didn't wipe the semen from her hair, but instead secretly glanced over. Just as the princess had accused, the penis remained hard and erect. "Th-um... if possible, I... want to serve you again..." She spoke shyly, her voice barely audible, her face flushed. But she still looked over shyly, a smile playing on her lips as if she were trying to say something. "Princess Stella, may we do it again?" This overly cute behavior made reason...

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