Milk Princess Volume 1 Chapter 5

“Excuse me, mother!”

Stella's long, straight blonde hair fluttered behind her as she ran into Christina's bedroom immediately after knocking. She pulled Akira in after her.

“What is all this noise about? …Oh, it's Stella.”

The queen looked up in surprise from the book she had been enjoying while lying in bed wearing only a see-through negligee.

“And Akira too. What brings you two here so late?”

The lady set the book down on the bedside table and looked suspiciously at the princess who was awfully excited for this hour.

“Listen, mother! I'm finally started producing…milk!”

“My…is that true!?”

“Yes…it's finally, finally happened…”

When the princess ran over and reported to her, Christina got out of bed and hugged her daughter's slender body.

“Congratulations, Stella. Now you too are a proper adult.”

“Yes, thank you very much…”

The tearful mother and daughter embraced and reflected on this joy. A foreigner like Akira did not really understand, but not lactating at Stella's age was apparently quite unusual. And the pressure had to have been even greater for a royal who represented the people.

“By the way, Stella, why did this suddenly happen in the middle of the night?”

“Because Akira…oh, um…I mean because I was thinking about Akira while masturbating tonight…yes.”

Her mother had wanted her to be lactating before partic.i.p.ating in s.e.xual acts, so she realized nearly too late that she could not say it was because she had sat on the boy's face and had him eat her out. But she still must have wanted give him the credit somehow, so she made that lewd comment and smiled his way.

“Because you were thinking about Akira, hm?”

The wise queen was hardly fooled since the boy was here with her, so she beckoned to him where he stood awkwardly at the bedroom entrance.

He could not ignore that, so he hesitantly approached and the lady smiled awkwardly herself.

“Akira… I thought I told you to visit me every night. What happened tonight?”

“Um, well…I was with Princess Stella…”

Christina made no attempt to hide from her daughter what she and the boy were doing every night, so he quickly looked over at the princess.

“Anyway, mother, about what we discussed the other day. Now that I'm producing milk, I can officially marry Akira, right?”

But the princess only fidgeted with her fingers and glanced over at the boy.

Since she was convinced she could marry the boy now, she no longer felt all that jealous of her mother's relations.h.i.+p with the boy and the lady of the house using a guest for her own pleasure was a standard practice in this queendom. She was only interested in her mother's response to her question.

“Well, the thing about that is…”

The queen gave an exasperated shrug while watching her daughter seemingly emit hearts from her entire body.

Then a knock came at the door.

Not many people would so readily knock at the queen's bedroom this late at night. A curly blonde girl entered without waiting for a response.

“I had a feeling I would find you here!”

Rosemary stomped in with the ends of her eyebrows raised and she wrapped her arms around the boy's arm. His upper arm felt the pressure of t.i.ts far larger than the average for her age.

“Why are you here, Mary? And why are you grabbing Akira's arm!?”

Unlike her mother, her younger sister was a threat to taking the boy as her husband, so Stella's jealousy returned and she grabbed his other arm.

“What is wrong with a girl grabbing her future husband's arm? More importantly, why are you here, Stella?”

The younger princess had apparently gone to Akira's room to invite him to hers, but she had not found him and come here in search of him. Her mother's room would have been her first guess since she was aware of their relations.h.i.+p. She had expected to find Akira, but she tilted her head at finding her sister here as well.

“Why am I here? Because I had business with mother. …And more importantly! I've started producing milk, so I can marry Akira now.”

Sparks flew as the two sisters glared at each other with the boy in the middle.

“Milk? Congratulations. But I have already shown him the pleasure of my flesh, so he could never live without me as his wife.”

Rosemary thought that physical relations.h.i.+p gave her an advantage, so she confidently puffed out her chest. Her rocket t.i.ts stuck out horizontally in defiance of gravity and rubbed against his arm.

“Um…could you two please calm down?”

Akira just about grinned like an idiot at the happy softness he felt on his upper arm, but he worked to keep a straight face. Nevertheless, Stella saw right through him and glared.

“C'mon, Akira! Don't let Mary seduce you!”

“I-I am not seducing him!”

Rosemary tried to deny it, but there was no other way to describe what she was doing and saying.

“Akira, you were the one that helped my body reach adulthood… Do you really not like me…?”

“I-I never said that…”

Instead of pressing her chest against his arm, Stella clung desperately to his arm. She looked up at him with dampness in her beautiful gemlike eyes.

She must have realized she could not win a contest of b.o.o.bs, so the older princess shook the boy's heart with another weapon available to women.

“Stella, stop trying to trick him with those fake tears!”

“Th-they are not fake!”

Just as the two princesses' argument began to intensify, Christina cut in.

“Stella, Mary, stop embarra.s.sing yourselves. You keep going on and on about marriage, but you know how marriage proposals work, don't you? You don't automatically get to marry a man after proposing to him. He has to say yes.”

When they heard their mother's words, the princesses gasped and exchanged a glance.

Then they looked to the boy.

They had expressed their desire to marry the boy in their own ways, but they had just realized he had yet to give a clear answer.

“Akira, whose proposal will you accept: Stella's or Mary's?” asked the queen. “Hee hee. Or is there someone else you're interested in?”

“What!? Wh-what does that man, Akira!?”

“Answer us, Akira…”

The excited princesses' expressions froze when they heard the queen's meaningful laughter.

“W-well…I certainly do like both of you…and your proposals are more of an honor than I deserve, but…um…”

He tried to dodge the issue and he could not bring himself to give a straight answer. As a foreign commoner, saying this to a princess was simply too much.

When he thought through it, he realized he did like both of them. Loved them even. But that was why he could not choose just one of them so easily.

“You are such a troublesome child, Akira… Don't worry about what my daughters will think and just tell the truth.”

“Eh? And what is this truth?”

The sisters tearfully pressed Akira for an answer while Christina held her blus.h.i.+ng cheeks between her hands and wiggled her hips in a little dance.

“Hee hee… There's no use in denying it. It's so obvious that Akira has fallen head over heels for me.”

“Eh? Ehhhhh!?”

The sisters shouted in perfect harmony.

“Wh-wh-what do you mean he's fallen for you?”

“That's right! You shouldn't joke like this!”

The princess sisters blushed and pressed their mother for an answer.

“Oh, I am not joking. I took his first time and a gentleman's first woman tends to hold a special place in his heart. Plus, I can tell he has enjoyed visiting me every night.”

Christina smiled toward her daughters with the confidence of an adult.

The girls' faces stiffened at this appearance of a new rival. They had never expected to be fighting with their mother over a lover.

They had only seen the queen and the boy's relations.h.i.+p as casual s.e.x, so this was quite a shock to them.

“No need to worry. If Akira is serious about his feelings, I could always take a second husband.”

“B-but…mgh…”

Christina pushed aside her dumbfounded daughters and pulled Akira into her arms. He tried to back away on reflex, but she wrapped her arms around his back and buried his face in her ample b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

“However, Courreges does not technically allow marriages with foreigners. So no matter whose proposal he accepts, he must be made a citizen of our queendom first. There is a ceremony for that, so how about we get that out of the way in advance?”

This queendom viewed milk as holy, so he could guess that would be involved in this ceremony somehow.

“Mother, I can partic.i.p.ate in that now, can't I?” asked Stella.

“Hmph, let's do this!!” exclaimed Rosemary.

The princesses seemed familiar with this ceremony and they seemed oddly excited about it.

“Hee hee… Yes, this is the perfect way of letting Akira decide who to choose.”

Akira felt left behind by this turn of events, but Christina declared war on her daughters while still embracing him.

“Fine, but I hope you're prepared to lose!” said Rosemary.

“I'm not going to lose!” insisted Stella.

The princesses were not going to let their mother take this boy from them.

They decided to begin the ceremony right away, despite how late it was.

The group arrived at the royal bath.

The floors and walls were stone and the ceiling was gla.s.s. Looking up gave a view of the starry sky. It was decorated with tropical plants and beautiful flowers and there were deck chairs and benches arranged here and there like it was a summer beach.

Christina's maids had been woken to hurriedly prepare the bath. The central fountain and the stream of flowing warm water were not active and the pool-sized main bath was empty, but one of the many tubs had white steam rising from it.

Akira was dumbfounded by the luxuriousness of it all and the maids approached to remove his clothing. His resistance was futile, so they stripped him bare and left him there in the large bath.

“Thank you. You all may leave.”

The queen expressed her appreciation, so the maids bowed respectfully and left the bath.

“Now, Akira, come here.”

Christina was completely nude and made no attempt to hide her alluring body while she beckoned him over to the filled tub. She was beautiful. Too beautiful. Akira could not help but scream it in his heart.

This was his first time seeing her naked in a well-lit place and she had proportions so perfect he wanted to call her an incarnation of beauty. Her gigantic b.r.e.a.s.t.s were like coconuts and the bright pink nipples pointed a bit upward. Like a squash, her waist was skinny and her hips and b.u.t.t were plump. Her entire body was composed of feminine curves and Akira felt a bit dizzy when hit by the intense s.e.x appeal.

“Hee hee… This is our first time sharing a bath, isn't it?”

“Y-yes…”

Her t.i.ts were rumored to be the greatest in the queendom and they jiggled with each stop she took. He could not keep his eyes off them, like he was being hypnotized by the movement.

While the queen led the dazed boy forward by the hand, she spoke to her daughters who had walked in wearing only a towel.

“What are you two doing? We are taking a bath, so you don't need those silly things.”

They must have known she meant the towels because the princesses nodded in an embarra.s.sed sort of way.

“And you can't perform the ceremony with those wrapped around you, can you?”

They could not refuse when it was a traditional ceremony, so they let the cloths fall to the floor. They still seemed a little embarra.s.sed because they blushed and hid their b.r.e.a.s.t.s and crotches with their hands.

Of course, that only made the boy want to see even more.

“Akira…I can tell you're staring.”

“S-sorry…”

The older princess had a slender body with no excess fat, but her b.r.e.a.s.t.s had grown a fair amount for her age. The nipples and areolae were on the smaller side, giving her b.o.o.bs a more innocent look, but they were nice, perky b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

“I-if you must stare…stare at me…”

The younger princess worked hard to hide her b.r.e.a.s.t.s despite saying that, but her arm could not hide the majority of those ma.s.sive t.i.ts. If they continued to grow, she might end up larger than Christina. The rest of her body had developed just as quickly, so she gave off a s.e.x appeal not normally found in girls her age.

(Princess Stella has such a nice figure… And Princess Rosemary's b.o.o.bs are so big…)

Akira could not help but observe the princesses' naked bodies and they restlessly rubbed their inner thighs together as they entered the bath.

This was the smallest of the many tubs, but it was still large enough for around 10 people. It was plenty big for 4, but the mother and daughters remained quite close together.

“Now, let's get the ceremony started. For a foreign man to marry into a Courreges family, he must first be made a citizen. For that, he must be purified by holy milk. He will only be considered a citizen once he has received that holy milk baptism. That baptism is performed by all the milk-aged women of the Courreges family.”

The queen explained the ceremony with a straight face, so she did not seem to be joking.

The milk of the Courreges women would apparently wash away the man's past in a foreign land and have him reborn as a citizen of Courreges. He had had his suspicions when they brought him to the bath and those suspicions had been confirmed.

“Now, Akira… Be made pure by my milk.”

Christina approached him while ma.s.saging her own giant milk tanks.

She lifted and shook the weighty b.r.e.a.s.t.s with practiced hand. When she stroked and pinched the nipples, the largish areolae swelled out and white milk oozed out. Those t.i.ts were far too large to fit in her hands and they continually changed shape in such a soft way that he wanted to reach out and grab them.

“Wait! Akira will be my husband, so I should do it first!” insisted Rosemary.

“No, Akira will marry me!” argued Stella.

The princesses pressed their b.o.o.bs in from either side, but their hand movements were more reserved and stiff than their mother's.

“Ahh, here it comes… Have lots and lots of my milk…ahhhn!”

Christina's alluring voice echoed through the large bath and milk erupted from both her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

“Wah, wait…ah wah wah…”

The milk shower poured down across his body. The warm milk wet the boy's body as it flowed down and gave the bathwater a white hue. He recalled the flavor of Christina's milk and gulped.

Just sniffing the sweet aroma was enough for blood to gather in his lower body.

“I will…nh, nh…give you lots of…milk too…”

Rosemary grew compet.i.tive and worked hard at ma.s.saging her flushed t.i.ts that were far too large to hold in a hand. But teasing those oversized b.r.e.a.s.t.s was not producing much milk.

“What? Why…? Wait just a moment… I refuse to lose to mother and Stella…”

That domineering princess was ma.s.saging her b.o.o.bs to produce milk for him. Knowing how she usually acted allowed this cute side to tickle his male heart all the more. He just about grinned, but then he felt a tug at the arm on the other side.

“Akira… Sorry, um, could you help me?”

Stella was having even more trouble milking herself than Rosemary was, so she made a request with damp eyes. She had only just started producing milk, so it was unsurprising she was having difficulty doing it on demand.

“I'm not really sure how to help…”

“Well, um…please ma.s.sage my b.o.o.bs…”

Stella guided his hand to her chest. He could not eat her out right now, but she still wanted his caress like when she had first produced milk.

“No fair, Stella! I want Akira to…I mean, I seem to need Akira's help too!”

Rosemary stuck out her chest to keep her sister from taking the boy. The softness surrounding his upper arm stopped him from ma.s.saging Stella's b.r.e.a.s.t.s with the other arm.

“Oh? I can't let my daughters outdo me. Hee hee. Akira, here is the milk you love so much.”

“But, um…”

The queen grabbed both her b.o.o.bs, pressed them together, and stuck the dripping nipples toward his mouth. The princesses' b.o.o.bs on either side had been overwhelming enough, but now Christina's giant t.i.ts filled his vision.

“What's wrong? Feel free to drink.”

“Wait… If you want to drink milk, then drink mine.”

“No, drink mine.”

He just about stuck his tongue out to the queen's nipples, but he felt a tug on both arms. The sisters pressed their b.r.e.a.s.t.s against him to show off their own s.e.x appeal.

“Ahn…Here, Akira…I'm ready…ah, ahhhn! S-see? I'm producing milk too…”

Before long, pressure filed Rosemary's enormous t.i.ts and milk leaked from the smallish nipples.

“Please watch, Akira… My milk is ready too…”

He felt a warm sensation on the hands holding their b.r.e.a.s.t.s and he saw a white liquid flowing from Stella's b.o.o.bs.

“My, my. You two have grown so much while I wasn't watching. But you'll have to produce a lot more milk than that to purify Akira's body.”

“I know that. I have only just gotten started…nh, ahhhhh…”

“I want to make Akira even wetter with my milk…”

With milk coming from all three of them, the fight over the boy only intensified. Christina tried to take the lead in the ceremony, but the princesses refused to let her.

“W-wait a minute…wahp…”

Akira was surrounded by b.o.o.bs and an endless milk shower poured down on him from every direction. His head, face, and body were entirely covered in milk, but it was oddly pleasant.

A sweet aroma hung around him and he could enjoy the intense milking scene playing out all around him. The arousal left his erection rock hard below the water.

“M-mother…how can you produce so much…”

“You're making a lot too, Mary…kyah! You got some on me…”

The clear bathwater quickly grew white with milk. Some of the milk squirted out with such force it shot right past the boy and got on their rivals in love. The queen and princesses continued their milking even as they grew wet with each other's milk.

(Wow…everyone's soaked with milk.)

The mother and daughters spent a while compet.i.tively sending milk down on the boy.

“Now, it's probably about time for the second part.”

Christina licked the milk from her fingers and spoke. The sisters also stopped ma.s.sing their b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

“Eh? Second part?”

“The first part was just the preparation. You must be submerged to truly be purified.”

The princesses grew much more serious and watched as the queen dunked Akira's head below the milky water. She soon pulled him back up.

“Thou shalt forevermore be protected by the G.o.ddess of Courreges.”

The action itself was a formal thing, so it ended without difficulty.

“Now, you are officially a citizen of Courreges.”

“You had better behave in a way befitting of the queendom.”

“Isn't this great, Akira!?”

The younger sister started some kind of lecture, but Stella pushed her aside and jumped at the boy.

Akira was not sure how to feel about this, but warmth filled his heart as he looked at the smiles on the lady and sisters' faces. His parents had died when he was young and he had lived alone, so it felt nice to have someone accept him like this.

“Wait, Stella! W-well, whatever… Okay, mother, I can marry Akira now, so hurry up and give us your blessing.”

Rosemary wanted to get this underway as quickly as possible.

“You cannot marry him because I am going to! Besides, Mary, you said you hated him, while I've always said I loved him. Why are you getting in my way?”

“I-I do not recall saying I hate him… I hate Sodom, but Akira is different. Besides, he loves me!”

When the princesses resumed arguing, the lady sighed heavily and worked to calm them.

“Stella, Mary. Aren't you forgetting something important? Like I said before, what matters here is whose proposal Akira accepts.”

That reminder sent their gazes toward the boy. Stella gave him a look that said “please don't abandon me” and Rosemary applied pressure with a sharp glare that said “you know what to do, don't you?”

“Um…uhh…”

Akira was at a loss when presented with such a luxurious decision. Christina must have sensed how he felt because she gently embraced him and spoke.

“Don't feel pressured into making a decision. Just tell them who you really want to be with. No matter who that is, I will still be forever thankful that you rescued my daughters.”

“Queen Christina…thank you.”

The boy contemplated the queen's words while she buried his face in her large, milk-wet b.o.o.bs.

“So just be honest and tell them you love me.”

With a mischievous smile, the woman placed her hands on his cheeks and gave him a seductive and carnal kiss.

“Mother! I will not let you steal him away!!”

The girl with curly blonde hair sensed that the boy would choose Christina given the situation, so she b.u.t.ted into the sweet atmosphere between the two of them.

“That's right. And I'm the only one who hasn't slept with him yet, so it isn't fair to have him choose now.”

Stella made a desperate argument to increase the odds of him choosing her.

“That would be meaningless because he will choose me either way.”

Rosemary rejected her sister's suggestion, but Stella received support from an unexpected place.

“Stella does have a point. It wouldn't be fair to have Akira choose between a woman he has slept with and one he has not. But we can fix that by completing the ceremony.”

“I thought it was complete,” said Akira.

“The last step is the family blessing. For that, the man proves his dedication to his soon-to-be family by blessing them with every last drop of his milk. Milked by the milk-aged women of the family, of course.”

Christina placed a hand on her cheek in thought.

“As the lady of the family, I should really go first…but I suppose I can give the Stella the honor just this once.”

“W-wait, mother! He will be my husband, so I should go first!”

Rosemary tried to argue, but Stella was not listening now that she had her mother's approval.

“Thank you so much, mother…”

Stella happily thanked her mother and then faced the boy again.

“Akira, we got sidetracked earlier because of my milk…but I can't wait a moment longer. Will you please take my virginity?”

The princess looked up at him with her hands clasped in front of her chest as if in prayer. But the dampness in her eyes and flush of her cheeks were clearly of arousal.

“I will…”

The boy nodded and the princess's face lit up.

“Th-thank you so much…”

He would now take the other princess's virginity. He was honestly happy for this honor which was far too great for someone of his social status.

“D-don't forget that I gave you my virginity too… and I did it because I love you!”

“Oh, Mary… C'mon, stop sulking.”

Christina rubbed her upset younger daughter's head. It hurt Akira's heart to see the hint of tears in the princess's eyes, but he had to focus on Stella right now.

“Princess Stella, come here.”

He took the older princess's hand and they left the water together. They faced each other atop a carpet laid out on the stone floor.

“U-um…as you know, this is my first time…so be gentle…”

Stella's cheeks were flushed with embarra.s.sment and she hung her head a bit. Despite going on and on about how much she had dreamed of having s.e.x, she was still nervous when it came down to it.

(Sh-she's so cute when she's nervous… But it's her first time, so I need to take the lead.)

Akira had been on the receiving end of s.e.x so often that he was somewhat used to it. Still, his heart was pounding almost painfully hard and he thought his arousal would drive him insane.

“Okay. I will be as gentle as possible.”

He desperately kept his cool as he gently placed his hands on her shoulders. Realizing what he wanted, Stella lay face-up on the carpet.

“Make sure you get a good look.”

She spread her legs and used both hands to spread her l.a.b.i.a. The combination of that lewd act and how she looked like the purest of princesses inspired so much male l.u.s.t that his crotch throbbed and dripped prec.u.m.

“I will… Just leave this to me.”

He gave her a rea.s.suring nod, but he also noticed an even deeper blush on her face. Even she must have been embarra.s.sed by this pose.

That hint of innocence was unbearably adorable.

“Here I go…”

Akira suppressed the urge to rush things and pressed the tip of his erection against the princess's crotch.

“W-wait. Kiss me first. I was so eager to have s.e.x I almost forgot I haven't kissed a boy either.”

The princess grabbed his hand and stopped him just before he penetrated her.

“Oh, of course. Here…”

He moved his face in close and she actually squeezed her eyes shut. It was almost like she was more embarra.s.sed by the kiss than the s.e.x. Her cheeks grew even redder when he did kiss her, so she may have seen a kiss as a personal expression of romantic feelings while s.e.x was more casual. The queendom's cultural standards were full of surprises.

“What? He didn't kiss me like that…” complained Rosemary.

“You can ask him to do it later,” said Christina.

“I-I didn't mean I was jealous…”

The queen seemed charmed by the innocent couple and Rosemary seemed upset.

Having those two watching was embarra.s.sing, but Akira had to focus on Stella.

“Here goes for real this time.”

He placed his p.e.n.i.s at her v.a.g.i.n.a again and she nodded with a mixture of excitement and nerves on her face.

If the princess wanted his p.e.n.i.s inside her that badly, he was happy to oblige. He slowly moved his hips forward.

He pressed the head against her v.u.l.v.a which was wet with something other than bathwater and he felt the sticky sensation of her s.e.x organ.

“Ah…Akira…”

Stella must have been nervous about being deflowered because she reflexively grabbed his arms. He gave her a look that asked if he should stop, but she shook her head.

“I'll be gentle…”

He held her small hands back and pushed his p.e.n.i.s into her nectar-soaked v.a.g.i.n.al flesh. Her v.a.g.i.n.a had been tightly closed and a look of agony appeared on her face as it was forced open.

“Ahhh…o-ow…ahh…”

It had relatively few folds, but it was the tightest he had ever been inside. The v.a.g.i.n.al walls wrapped so tightly around his p.e.n.i.s that it felt like they were trying to push out the intruder. The tip finally touched something, so he stopped his hips.

“Why…? Please don't stop. I can handle it.”

It must have hurt a lot, but the princess gave him a tearful smile as she asked him to penetrate her. His heart was warmed by the happiness that she desired him that much.

“Okay… But tell me if it's too much.”

When he resumed the penetration while worried about her body, the tip b.u.mped into something again.

He briefly hesitated, but he gathered his resolve and thrust his hips forward to push his p.e.n.i.s in.

“Hyahhh…ah, hh, nhaaahh…”

He felt a thin barrier break. His arousal grew when he thought about being one with the girl.

(Ahh…I'm having s.e.x with Princess Stella…)

It pained him to see her eyes widen as she bore with the pain. But she still managed to smile up at him.

“I'm…fine. I'm so happy I've finally lost my virginity…and I'm even happier it was to you. These are tears of happiness, so don't worry.”

“Princess Stella…”

That was likely true, but it still had to hurt a lot. However, pressing her on the issue would accomplish nothing. Her virgin flesh was so tight he already felt like he was going to c.u.m, so he got to work moving his hips.

“Ah, ahh! Nh, nhh…yes, f.u.c.k me…”

When he slowly pulled his p.e.n.i.s out, lots of love juices flowed from their union. Her v.a.g.i.n.a was still stiff and it squeezed so tightly that simply thrusting in and out of her was a lot of work. But as his p.e.n.i.s rubbed against her v.a.g.i.n.al walls, a sweet tingling rapidly spread through his crotch.

“Princess Stella… Squeeze like that and I'll c.u.m right away…”

His minimally-experienced p.e.n.i.s was overwhelmed by the virgin flesh and the desire to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e quickly rose within him. He wanted to enjoy having s.e.x with the princess even more and gathered strength in his lower stomach, but he subconsciously began rhythmically thrusting his hips in search of more pleasure.

“Ahh, Akira…I can feel you moving inside me…”

Each time the manhood rubbed against her soaked v.a.g.i.n.al flesh, the princess would writhe and let out a heated breath. Stella was said to be the most beautiful girl in the queendom and here she was with her legs spread and moaning while his p.e.n.i.s penetrated her. Akira's arousal reached its peak as he moved his hips back and forth.

“It's so hot and tight inside you… It feels amazing…”

“Nh, I'm glad…to hear it…”

When she narrowed her eyes, tears spilled from the corners and vanished into her golden hair.

He found that unbearably adorable, so while he moved his hips, he held her in his arms, pressed his body to hers, and started to kiss her. She closed her eyes and offered her lips to him.

“Hold it right there!”

But someone tugged on his arm just before the sweet kiss.

“Eh? P-Princess Rosemary!?”

He looked back to see Rosemary puffing her cheeks out to an amusing extent and glaring at him with angled eyes.

“No fair entering your own little lovey-dovey world with Stella.”

Seeing the two behaving like a love-struck couple had apparently been too much for the jealous princess to bear. She pulled the boy up to stop him from kissing her sister.

“Ah, nhh… Don't get in our way, Mary.”

“This part of the ceremony is a family affair, so you don't get to hog him to yourself.”

Stella pouted her lips unhappily, but the younger princess refused to listen. In fact, she pulled Akira close and pressed her lips against his.

“Rose-….nhh!?”

“Ahh!! Wh-what are you doing!? Stop that, Mary!”

Having a guy kiss another girl while having s.e.x with her was apparently a shock even to Stella.

“Don't be mad, Stella,” said the queen. “A family needs to know how to share a man. We will help make sure you two enjoy this even more.”

Christina crawled over like a leopard to its prey and wrapped her arms around the boy's neck. She interrupted the young princess's kiss with the boy.

“Wait…nh, mother…k-kiss…”

“Hee hee. Nothing wrong with a three-way kiss…ahm, kiss…nhh~♪”

The boy was trapped between the two pairs of giant t.i.ts and two tongues entered his mouth. His thoughts had been entirely focused on Stella, but he could not help but focus on the b.o.o.bs applying pressure to his arms.

“You don't have to do that…”

Stella complained that he was not looking at her alone.

“Don't be so quick to judge. Here, this feels good, doesn't it?”

The queen reached out a hand to soothe her daughter. She spoke like she was going to rub the girl's head, but she instead squeezed one of those lovely, bowl-shaped b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

“Hyahn! Wh-what are you doing? Ah, ahh…”

As a fellow woman, Christina knew just how to pleasure her daughter, so sweet sighs escaped Stella's lips. And each time, her v.a.g.i.n.a would tightly contract around Akira's p.e.n.i.s.

“Oh, I know. Mary, you lick Akira's nipples.”

“Why should I do that?”

The younger princess seemed honestly puzzled by her mother's suggestion.

“Oh? You didn't know gentlemen enjoy being licked there? It might help along the milking process.”

“Very well. But it is my turn next.”

When she realized what the queen was hinting, Rosemary brought her face to his chest and began licking his nipple like it was a piece of candy.

“W-wah! That's…mnh!”

As soon as her rough tongue tip touched him, it felt like a jolt of electricity ran through his chest. He pathetically cried out, so Christina's alluring lips sucked at his mouth again.

(Queen Christina's kisses are so intense…Princess Rosemary's b.o.o.bs are touching me…and my nipples are tingling…ahhhh!)

With the mother and daughter's tongues attacking different parts of his body, he subconsciously resumed thrusting his hips into the other daughter's tight virgin flesh.

“Ah, ahhhn! Yes, Akira! f.u.c.k me good and hard…”

He had been trying to move slowly for her sake, but he lost control and thrust a lot more roughly.

“Does it actually feel good when I lick you here?”

Rosemary looked up at him while licking at his nipples. He could not response with the queen kissing him, so he simply nodded and the younger princess resumed the licking, seemingly satisfied with that answer.

(Ugh, I'm going to c.u.m soon…)

He felt like the dominant one with Stella, but with the other two's tongues attacking him, unknown pleasure raced around his body and the urge to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e grew rapidly.

“Nh, kiss…pwah… Akira, feel free to c.u.m when you're ready.”

Christina whispered in his ear with a look of ecstasy. She groped her daughter's breast with one hand, groped her own with the other hand, and filled the air with the sweet aroma of milk.

“Y-yes…my mind is going blank…I can barely think…”

Each time he thrust his hips, Stella's spread legs jumped and her shapely b.r.e.a.s.t.s jiggled like custard on a plate. Her v.a.g.i.n.a was drenched with nectar and a lewd wet sound and heavy breathing echoed through the bath.

“C'mon, give us your milk already.”

At some point, Rosemary had lifted up her own ma.s.sive t.i.ts and pressed them against his body. She had her face at his chest, so her soft b.r.e.a.s.t.s squished indecently against his stomach.

Milk seeped from the stiff tips and milk wet his body once more.

“Princess Stella, I'm sorry…I can't keep going…”

With Christina and Rosemary's caresses driving him mad, Akira let his youth take over and roughly thrust his hips with no technique whatsoever.

“C-c'mon, aren't you done yet!?”

Rosemary complained while both licking and sucking at his nipples. Deriving pleasure from his nipples was embarra.s.sing as a boy, but the pleasure was undeniable.

“I'm at my limit too! I'm going crazy! Ahh, hyahhhh!”

Sweat poured from the queendom's most beautiful girl and she cried out in pleasure. Akira knew he was the first to ever see her like this.

(C-c.r.a.p…I'm c.u.mming! I'm c.u.mming, c.u.mming, c.u.mming!)

He felt the male pleasure of actively penetrating a woman, but his p.e.n.i.s had only recently lost its virginity and it had reached its limit. A ma.s.s of hot desire raced up the urethra.

“Go ahead, you two,” said the queen. “c.u.m!”

While enjoying Christina's tongue, he grabbed Stella's hips between his hands and thrust as hard as he could.

“Princess Stella, I'm c.u.mming!”

He had done his best to last as long as possible, but he finally reached climax and his manhood exploded inside the princess's v.a.g.i.n.a.

“Ahhhhh! S-so much milk…surging out inside me! Ahhhhhn!!”

When all that s.e.m.e.n slammed into her cervix, Stella arched her back, convulsed, and writhed around.

At the same time, whiteness burst from her erect nipples.

“Ah, no…m-my milk is coming out too…ah, ahhhn, it won't stop!”

The girl's beautiful face was soaked with tears and sweat and her milk-soaked b.o.o.bs rose and fell while she tried to catch her breath. He had c.u.m so much inside her that the s.e.m.e.n flowed back out of her v.a.g.i.n.a.

“My, my. Both of you made so much milk…”

“I never thought I would see Stella like this…”

The mother and other daughter breathed envious sighs as they watched the boy and girl basking in the afterglow of o.r.g.a.s.m. They rubbed their dripping b.r.e.a.s.t.s against the boy and stared at the c.u.m-dripping union.

“That felt amazing, Princess Stella…”

“…It really did…”

When the boy voiced his opinion, the princess agreed with a grin on her face.

He found that so cute that he tried to kiss her, but someone grabbed his arm again.

“Akira, surely you don't think you're done yet. The ceremony isn't over until we have milked you of every last drop. …And more importantly, it is very rude to make a woman watch you have s.e.x with her daughter without offering to have s.e.x with her as well.”

The queen smiled and licked her salivwet lips. But the light in her eyes was that of a starving beast, so there was no sign of the holy mother normally seen there.

“B-but…”

He wanted to say she had seemed to enjoy herself with the kissing and pressing her b.o.o.bs against him, but her smile frightened him into silence.

“That's right!” cut in Rosemary. “You can't give Stella all your attention while ignoring me, your future wife!”

“Why are you his future wife, Mary? I want him as my husband too.”

The princess sisters focused on him and pressed him to make a decision.

(H-how am I supposed to choose?)

While the boy stammered, the queen spoke gently to Rosemary.

“Mary, ask him to choose right after having s.e.x with Stella and he's bound to choose her.”

Akira remembered his p.e.n.i.s was still inside the princess's v.a.g.i.n.a after e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.n.g. and softening somewhat, so he quickly pulled his hips back.

“Ahn…n-no, keep it inside me…”

His s.e.m.e.n flowed out of her v.a.g.i.n.a when he pulled his p.e.n.i.s out and Stella sadly watched it leave her.

The combination of cute and lewd tickled the boy's heart. Christina was right that his feelings for Stella were stronger so soon after sleeping with her.

“Then what am I supposed to do?” complained Rosemary.

“Hee hee. That's easy: we play an old party game. It's quite useful when a group of girls can only find one boy for their get-together. First, you do this.”

The queen got down on all fours and stuck her large b.u.t.t out toward him. She raised her plump hips high in the air, so both her v.u.l.v.a and a.n.u.s were fully visible.

“Mother, what are you-…?”

The two princesses looked confused, but they soon realized what she meant. They exchanged a glance, but Stella was the first to act.

“I want Akira's c.o.c.k in me again…”

She got down next to her mother and stuck her healthy but smaller b.u.t.t out toward him. Rosemary seemed to panic when her sister took such a seductive pose. She quickly got down on all fours and shook her own large b.u.t.t.

“I-I can do that to… Uuh, this is so embarra.s.sing…”

They were lined up with Christina in the center and Stella and Rosemary on either side. The sight of them all waiting for his p.e.n.i.s was simply breathtaking.

“Are you sure…?”

He still had some reservations about having s.e.x with royals, so he kind of wanted to run away. But since he had done it with all them already, his desire overpowered his reason.

“Of course. The game is played by staying on all fours and convincing him to have s.e.x with you using only your voice, hips, and p.u.s.s.y. Whoever receives his milk is the winner. You can use the winner of this game to help you choose one of us. And that winner will be me, I'm sure.”

The queen gave him a smile of adult confidence.

“No, I will be the winner!” insisted Rosemary. “H-hurry up and put it inside me!”

“Akira, please f.u.c.k me,” said Stella.

The sizes and shapes differed, but three tasty-looking a.s.ses were lined up in front of him.

The way they wiggled seductively and dripped with nectar blew all reason from the boy's mind, so he immediately went on the attack. He first pulled the largest b.u.t.t close and pressed his rock-hard p.e.n.i.s against the soaked slit.

“Ahhhn…yes, Akira…enjoy my p.u.s.s.y all you like…”

The lady's v.a.g.i.n.a was already soaked, so she was ready to accept a man. The boy thrust into her from behind.

“Wh-why mother!?”

“That's right! You're too dependent on her!”

The princesses must not have expected the boy to choose their mother, so they looked over their shoulders and expressed their displeasure.

“Ahh…yes, yes…f.u.c.k me harder…”

Christina ignored her daughters and let her face melt with pleasure as the young male rod penetrated her. Being the first chosen in this game was probably a point of pride for a woman. She shook her snow-white b.u.t.t back and forth to enjoy the rod herself and she begged him for a stronger pistoning.

“I'll put it in the two of you soon, so…ugh, Queen Christina…don't squeeze so tight…”

The queen's v.a.g.i.n.a had lots of folds and it was very soft. It also produced a lot of love juices, so he felt like he was about to c.u.m just from penetrating that sticky honeypot.

“Hee hee hee… But I can get an easy win if I get you to c.u.m now.

Christina gave him a s.e.xual smile and consciously contracted her v.a.g.i.n.al flesh to squeeze his p.e.n.i.s.

“Ugh…that wouldn't be fair…to the others…”

He desperately suppressed the urge to continue pounding the queen's v.a.g.i.n.a and c.u.mming inside her. Instead, he reluctantly pulled his p.e.n.i.s out.

“Ahn…you're pulling out already?”

“I'll be back soon…”

The lady pouted her lips in a calculated fas.h.i.+on, but he still moved his rod toward the younger princess next to her.

“Hyah! S-so it's finally my turn… Hurry it up!”

She tried to act like this was nothing, but as soon as he touched Rosemary's b.u.t.t, her body jumped. When he thrust his hips forward as demanded, her recently deflowered v.a.g.i.n.al flesh swallowed his p.e.n.i.s which was wet with her mother's love juices.

“Hyah…ah, ahhh…not so suddenly…”

When he fully buried his rod inside her all at once, Rosemary's back arched. Her curly blonde hair swayed and a scream-like moan escaped her thin lips.

“Ah… It's so hot and amazing inside you, Princess Rosemary…”

“O-of course it is… So just – ah, ahhhn! – keep loving me…like this…”

Some stiffness remained, but her v.a.g.i.n.al walls had softened quite a bit and they surrounded him with scorching heat. Stirring up that honeypot with his p.e.n.i.s quickly built the urge to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e.

“So I have to go last?”

A sad dampness filled Stella's eyes at being pa.s.sed over for her mother and sister.

“I just did it with you…but I'll be there soon.”

Rosemary's v.a.g.i.n.a was not as soft as the queen's, but it was tighter. He reluctantly pulled his p.e.n.i.s out after only a few strokes.

“Ah, ahh…you're pulling out…?”

The younger princess let out a sweet sigh as the ridge of the head rubbed at her v.a.g.i.n.al flesh on the way out. He wanted to experience her v.a.g.i.n.a longer, but he instead stepped to the side and held Stella's slender hips.

“It's finally my turn…hyah, ahhn! I can feel it pounding in my belly…”

Stella had only just lost her virginity and her v.a.g.i.n.a was still fairly stiff, but it was by far the tightest of the three. Simply pumping in and out was difficult.

“Akira,” said Christina. “Hurry back to me.”

“Wait!” said Rosemary. “You'll come to me next, won't you?”

The two of them asked him to put it in them and tempted him by pressing their alluring b.u.t.ts against him.

“Okay, I'll take turns giving it to you.”

Akira thrust his erect rod into the lined-up mother and daughters one after another.

This did an excellent job of teaching him the differences between their v.a.g.i.n.as.

(They all feel way too good.)

Christina's v.a.g.i.n.a was of course the softest and simply penetrating her felt so good he thought his p.e.n.i.s would melt. On the other end of the spectrum, Stella's v.a.g.i.n.al walls were smoother but the entire v.a.g.i.n.a was extremely tight and it rubbed roughly against his p.e.n.i.s whenever he moved.

Rosemary's v.a.g.i.n.a was like a midpoint between the other two. She had a lot of love juices and she had decent softness and tightness. The boy savored the pleasure while experiencing the extreme luxury of having s.e.x with the woman and two girls who represented the queendom.

“Ah, you went to Mary again… It was my turn next!”

“Akira is a slave to my p.u.s.s.y, so he can't help it.”

They all shook their b.u.t.ts in such lewd ways to beg for his p.e.n.i.s that he lost track of how many times he had penetrated each of them. The order grew muddled and he just thrust his hips wherever seemed best.

“Ahn, ahhn…yes, hit me deep inside…pound me harder…”

Sweet female voices echoed through the large bath.

He had c.u.m not long before, but that hot urge was already rising within his crotch once more.

“Uuh… Sorry, I'm about to c.u.m…”

He desperately suppressed the urge because he thought it would be too pathetic to be the only one who came, but no matter whose v.a.g.i.n.a he entered, their v.a.g.i.n.al flesh sucked at his p.e.n.i.s as if trying to milk out the s.e.m.e.n.

The urge to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e gradually rose and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

“Nh, ah…then c.u.m inside me…”

“Stella, he already did that for you earlier!”

“Akira…ahn, please fill me with your hot milk…”

Sensing the boy's limit approaching, they used their words and actions to ensure they would win this milking game. Their v.a.g.i.n.al flesh squeezed at his p.e.n.i.s so he would c.u.m inside them. He still shoved his rod inside them each in turn, but satisfying all three at once was not easy.

(Ahh! I'm going to c.u.m again…I can't keep this up!)

Akira could not overcome the desire to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e, so he thrust as hard as he could into Christina who he was already inside. He then stuck his fingers inside the princesses on either side and stirred up their nectary v.a.g.i.n.as.

“Ah, hee! N-not so rough…I'm going to c.u.m! I'm going to c.u.m!!”

The queen's body jumped when he suddenly thrust so much harder. Her long, glossy brown hair flew wildly, she moaned loudly, and she groped her own b.r.e.a.s.t.s to enjoy as much pleasure as possible. The usual elegant and pure lady was nowhere to be seen. This was the look of a woman enjoying a young male.

“No…not your fingers…I want your p.e.n.i.s inside me!”

“That's right…ah, nh…stop moving them around inside me, hyah…”

The princesses complained, but their v.a.g.i.n.al walls squeezed tight around his fingers and refused to let go.

“I'm sorry, but I really am at my limit. …I-I'm c.u.mming!”

While roughly thrusting his hips, the boy pressed his p.e.n.i.s against the queen's cervix but then pulled back out as he felt the s.e.m.e.n racing up his urethra.

“Ah, ah, ahh…I'm c.u.mming too…ahhh~~~!!”

“No, Akira! Don't c.u.m inside mother!”

“I…ahn! I wanted it inside me…”

His p.e.n.i.s and fingers felt all three of their v.a.g.i.n.as begin convulsing at one.

As soon as he pulled out of Christina's v.a.g.i.n.a, his erect p.e.n.i.s erupted.

“S-so hot… My b.u.t.t…my b.u.t.t feels like it is burning…”

Despite having c.u.m earlier, a shocking amount of milk flew toward those three b.u.t.ts. The white liquid splattered all over the mother and daughters' bodies while they tensed from o.r.g.a.s.m.

“I wanted you…to c.u.m inside me…”

“Ahn…why didn't you c.u.m inside me…?”

c.u.mming inside anyone would have left two of them upset, but Stella and Rosemary were still displeased while they basked in the afterglow.

“You should have c.u.m inside me… Now no one won the game.”

Christina breathed heavily and complained about her own dissatisfaction while shaking her giant a.s.s which was dripping with c.u.m.

“Sorry…”

Unable to endure the post-e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n lethargy, Akira collapsed into a seated position. He came to his senses and was dumbfounded by the unbelievable scene before his eyes. He had been too focused on the s.e.x to notice before, but they were shaking their s.e.xy b.u.t.ts with their hair plastered to their backs by bathwater and sweat.

Their b.r.e.a.s.t.s were squished lewdly down against the stone floor and milk flowed from the erect tips. The puddles of milk were flowing toward the drain and the entire area was white.

“You had better c.u.m inside me next time!”

“No, inside me!”

The princesses managed to recover while he stared and they embraced him.

“Hee hee. Akira, have you decided whose marriage proposal you will accept?”

“Eh? Um…no…”

The queen must have expected that answer because she grinned.

“Is that so? Then it sounds like another party game is in order.”

She intentionally pressed her milky t.i.ts against him and kissed him.

“Ah! Stop cheating, mother!”

“I-I will never forgive you if you don't choose me!”

Stella and Rosemary also rubbed their b.o.o.bs against him and kissed him.

(Am I really allowed this kind of happiness?)

He had been a mere jailer, but this beautiful woman and these beautiful girls were pressing him to marry them. It was an unbelievably happy situation to be in, but with so much good happening, he grew worried that something bad was right around the corner. He hoped he was just being paranoid, but unfortunately, his premonition proved true in the worst possible way.