Milk Princess Volume 1 Chapter 6

“How…how rude!”

On that day, the royal palace in the Courreges capital of Belhazzar was in an uproar.

This was thanks to a message – a message from Sodom.

The queen suddenly stood from her throne after reading it. Her boldly-exposed shoulders trembled with anger while she balled up the message and threw it to the floor.

“Your Majesty, what did Sodom say!?”

When the various officials collected the balled-up message and read it for themselves, they grew pale.

Sodom's claim was as follows: Courreges was clearly sheltering a traitor who had unforgivably stolen their spoils of war, so they demanded Courreges immediately hand over that criminal. If they refused, Sodom would attack.

“They will attack Courreges if we do not hand over Akira? Did they really think I would sell out my daughters' savior over a threat like that!?”

The Sodom army was known as the most powerful in the land, but its strength did not come from the valiant efforts of its soldiers. When they attacked, they would cruelly and mercilessly attack even women, children, and those who surrendered. Rumors of those misdeeds spread and they had become so feared that enemies lost the will to fight before the battle even began.

There had been a few skirmishes with the Sodom berserkers along the border, but this would be a real attack. Wanting to avoid war was only natural.

“P-please wait, Your Majesty!”

“Do that and the Sodom army will begin pouring into our queendom!”

“Courreges's cities will be engulfed in flames.”

The civil officials tried to calm Christina's anger, but the leaders of the knights argued back.

“Enough of your cowardice!”

“We need not listen to such an unreasonable demand!”

“War is the only option!!”

Even if it was true, they had called the queen's captured daughters “spoils of war” and they had demanded they hand over a refugee like Akira.

Asking so much of a country they had no proper international relations with was proof Sodom had absolute scorn for Courreges. The knights in charge of defense would never stay silent. But the civil officials remained calm and argued back without emotion.

“Then are you saying you can defeat Sodom in battle?”

“Well, um… But we cannot just stand idly by!”

Opinions were split and the never-ending argument would only waste time.

“You military officials need to calm down. They are not asking for the princesses this time.”

“Also, that boy is originally from Sodom. What is wrong with returning him to his home?”

In their pursuit of avoiding war no matter what, the civil officials made an unbelievable argument.

Some did argue against it, but everyone was aware they could not defeat Sodom and fewer and fewer of them were demanding they fight.

“Your Majesty, we cannot bring war to the beloved people of our queendom for the life of a single outsider. Please make a decision.”

One civil official stepped out in front of the queen, bowed her head, and made a suggestion.

No one opposed the idea that some sacrifices would be necessary for their queendom.

“…Does everyone agree with that?”

After listening to the discussion in silence, Christina finally opened her mouth.

“Yes. If it will protect the people…”

The knights remained silent, but those in support of handing over Akira exchanged a nod.

However, the queen saw things differently.

“You will protect the people by handing Akira over to Sodom? You fools. And you call yourselves servants of our queendom!?” The lady spat out her words while giving an icy look to those who had supported handing over the boy. “Then let me ask you this: did that message ever say they wouldn't attack if we hand over Akira? Besides, we are talking about the kingdom that violated our border without declaring war and captured my adorable daughters in a surprise attack. How can we trust anything they say!?”

The officials who had been arguing so loudly must have realized how thoughtless they had been because they all fell silent.

“If we give in to their threats and accept their unreasonable demand even once, they will begin making more and more absurd demands. Can't you see that? If we hand over Akira, they are sure to demand Stella or Rosemary as a hostage next.”

Christina stood from her throne and looked across them all.

“The die has been cast! If you protest or fear war with Sodom, then leave my sight!”

Christina's overwhelming majesty and charisma overpowered the officials. Not one of them left.

“Then begin preparations for war immediately. And you are forbidden to debate this issue any further. Also, there is no need to respond to this rude message. Kick Sodom's messenger out right this instant!”

Christina's glossy brown hair flowed behind her and she walked confidently from the audience chamber.

“Oh, if it isn't Akira. What's the matter?”

The queen looked surprised when she stepped out into the hallway, but she soon gave a gentle smile. The boy's face, however, remained tense and he bowed on the spot.

Word of the message from Sodom had reached Akira, so he had been impatiently waiting for Christina to come out.

“Your Majesty…please send me to Sodom!”

“…What are you talking about? I will not do that. Now stop this nonsense.”

Despite her encouragement, he kept his forehead pressed to the hallway floor and raised his voice.

“I was the one that betrayed Sodom and I was prepared for whatever punishment that might bring. But I cannot allow war to reach Courreges! If it would avoid conflict, please send me to-…ow.”

When he felt a light poke at his head, he looked up to find Christina kneeling with a serious expression on her face. Their eyes met.

“We must fight Sodom eventually, so sending you there would change nothing. Plus, you have already been baptized, so you are one of us. Who would sell out their own countryman to an enemy?”

Christina softly embraced the boy who was on the verge of being crushed by the guilt of having a war start over him.

“C'mon, don't give me that look. It will only make me sad. And those girls are worried for you, too.”

“Eh…?”

The queen was looking over his shoulder, so he looked back to see Stella and Rosemary running over.

“C'mon, why did you run out all of a sudden!?”

“And with such a brooding look on your face. I was worried…”

The princess's breathed a sigh of relief when they found the boy, but they threw a fit when they noticed he was in their mother's arms.

“My, my. It looks like we should move elsewhere.”

Christina stood up while trying to calm her daughters. And for some reason, they gathered in the guest room Akira used.

“Hand over Akira? We could never…”

“And after everyone called him a hero… It's unforgivable! Mocking my husband is a crime worthy of death!!”

When the queen filled them in, Stella could not hide her surprise and Rosemary threw a tantrum in her anger at those who said Akira should be handed over.

“Calm down, you two. I am not giving Akira to Sodom.”

Christina smiled bitterly and sipped at the tea Sherris handed her. The boy could not help but argue when she was so relaxed with the threat of war looming.

“But, Your Majesty…if you go to war with Sodom…”

“We can't win? Is that it? My queendom's elites can hold their own against Sodom.”

Courreges was a wealthy queendom, but it had never fought a lengthy war and even its elite units would have a hard time against the experienced Sodom army.

Yet the lady's voice was br.i.m.m.i.n.g with confidence as she lounged on the sofa.

“Did you think we had no countermeasure against Sodom?”

“A countermeasure…?”

The boy was from Sodom, so he knew how fearsome their army was. No cheap tricks or tactics would work.

“If Sodom attacks Courreges, Sarhighland should attack Sodom's relatively defenseless homeland.”

“R-really? But why…?”

Sarhighland was a kingdom located north of Sodom and the two had long been enemies. But as far as Akira remembered, they had no diplomatic relations with Courreges, so he doubted they would send reinforcements if Sodom attacked.

The maid noticed the boy's confusion, so she explained.

“The other day, Sarhighland failed to enter into a military alliance with Agartania. And since both of us are anti-Sodom, it is not that difficult to figure out.”

If that was true, Sodom would be forced to focus on more than just Courreges. In fact, if their emptied-out homeland was defeated, their supplies would be cut off and the army would naturally scatter.

But in that case, why had Christina not mentioned this alliance with Sarhighland during the meeting earlier? If the officials had known that, they would have been more willing to fight.

“Based on Stella and Mary's capture and on their knowledge that Akira is staying here, it seems someone is leaking our information. Sodom must have a spy among us. And these were secrets that only a select few were privy to.”

The queen pressed her raised index finger to her sensual lips as if telling a secret.

“There have been quite a few attempted regicides and information leaks in nearby kingdoms and queendoms, so we have kept the Sarhighland matter as secret as possible. The people in that meeting insisting we hand over Sir Akira are being investigated to see if one of them is the spy.”

Christina proudly revealed her trump card and Sherris plainly stated the facts. The boy was caught off guard seeing the queen's skill as a politician now that he mostly saw her as a h.o.r.n.y young woman.

“Then…I really can stay here…?”

If he had been sent to Sodom, he would not have held any hard feelings against the queen or princesses. In fact, he would have been thankful for the short but happy time he spent with them. But Christina apparently had no intention of handing him over to Sodom and the princesses strongly nodded in agreement.

“Of course!” said Rosemary. “That is not even worth asking.”

“That's right,” said Stella. “You're a hero, so you need to act like it.”

“I will work to provide you with even greater service,” said Sherris. “So please rest easy.”

The boy had been prepared for death, so their warm words gently enveloped his heart.

“I-I really…ah, ahh…”

As the tension faded into relief, tears subconsciously escaped, his entire body relaxed, and he crumpled on the spot.

“C'mon, don't cry like that.”

Christina approached and wiped away the boy's tears.

“Mother! Please stop hugging Akira at the drop of a hat!”

“Don't cry, Akira…”

When the queen tried to hug him, Rosemary got in the way, grabbed his arm, and pulled him to his feet. On the other side, Stella wiped off his face with a handkerchief.

“Here is some warm tea. It should help calm you.”

The maid smiled and placed some fresh-brewed tea on the table. Their c.u.mulative warmth was an unbearably happy thing for Akira who had lived alone for so long after losing his parents.

“Th-thank…you…”

“You don't need to thank us. This is the least we could do. Oh, I know. Would you like some milk with your tea?”

When he somehow managed to suppress his tears and bowed his head, the queen clapped her hands together.

“Oh, that sounds g-…wait, milk?”

Akira just about agreed, but then he quickly raised his head. He had been thinking about it in the context of normal tea, but in this queendom, milk had a different meaning.

“That is an excellent idea. Sir Akira, please have my milk as well.”

The head maid agreed with Christina's suggestion and immediately reached for her maid uniform.

“Wait, Sherris. He is my husband and I say he will be drinking mine.”

“Hold on, Mary. We still haven't decided whose husband he will be.”

The princesses fought to press their b.o.o.bs against him first.

“Eh? Wait…calm down, everyone. This is an emergency.”

The boy backed away when he sensed the usual s.e.xual atmosphere even though war was fast approaching. But when the queen gave an alluring smile and slid aside the chest of her white dress, his gaze was drawn to the bare b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

“Hee hee hee… Exactly right. So we need to share the milk G.o.ddess's blessing now more than ever. And the queen must set an example for her subjects by doing just that.”

Given the importance the queendom placed on those blessings, it did make sense, but it still felt inappropriate to Akira.

“Do not worry Akira, I will love you enough to bless the entire queendom!” said Rosemary.

“Just relax and let the women have their way with you. That is the duty of a Courreges man in times of crisis,” said Stella.

“The princesses are correct. And I too will help if at all possible.”

The princesses and maid were also eager to get started. They all pulled down the chest of their dress or maid uniform and approached with b.o.o.bs bared. With nowhere to escape, the boy was pushed back onto the bed.

“Here, Akira. It's the b.o.o.bs you love so much.”

“Stop that, mother! Akira, drink my milk!”

Christina and Rosemary climbed onto the bed and began pus.h.i.+ng their milk-seeping b.r.e.a.s.t.s against him, burying his face in their great volume.

“Ahh!! No, fair, you two…”

“Princess Stella, down here.”

The one princess pouted her lips at not having room to b.u.t.t in, so the maid reached for the tent in the boy's pants.

“Ahh! Nmh, nghh…”

Even through the fabric, the rubbing of his erect p.e.n.i.s sent a sweet tingle through his crotch.

“Yes, we can work on milking him instead.”

With the milk-leaking t.i.ts pressed against his mouth, Akira could not see what was happening at his lower body. He had a feeling he knew what Stella's happy voice meant and, sure enough, the two of them started pulling down his pants.

“C'mon, what are you doing? Suck on my t.i.ts.”

“That's right, Akira… I'm already overflowing with milk.”

The queen and younger princess pushed up their prized busts on either side of him and demanded he drink their milk, so he could not resist as his pants and underwear were stripped away.

The sweet milk and the aroma of beautiful women and girls had left his p.e.n.i.s rock hard.

“My…it's so swollen. I will milk it right away.”

“Wait, Sherris. I want to do it too.”

The maid started to lick his p.e.n.i.s from the base to the tip, but Stella also buried her face in his crotch.

“Then let us do it together…”

Just as they started to reach their tongues out toward the p.e.n.i.s, Rosemary noticed and quickly turned around to cut in.

“What do you think you two are doing!?”

“My, my. You mustn't hog all the fun to yourselves.”

The queen also joined in, so four beautiful women and girls were facing each other around a single manhood. After silently waiting for an opening, Stella was the first to speak.

“I am going to milk Akira now, so stay out of my way!”

“Akira likes being milked with b.r.e.a.s.t.s,” pointed out Rosemary. “So you are not quite up to the task, Stella.”

“B-b.o.o.bs aren't everything…”

Rosemary triumphantly lifted up her own b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Stella knew she did not stand a chance in a b.o.o.bs compet.i.tion, so she tearfully and sulkily puffed out her cheeks.

“Oh? By that logic, I reign supreme. Which is appropriate.”

Christina stuck out the holy treasures that were her t.i.ts and intentionally shook them, so Rosemary began to panic.

“Eh? Um, size isn't everything… Anyway, Akira loves my b.r.e.a.s.t.s!”

“How do you know he likes yours best!?”

The bare-breasted sisters glared at each other past the p.e.n.i.s.

“Then why not let Sir Akira choose?”

“Oh? Sherris, are you aiming to take Akira for yourself?”

“No…I didn't say that…”

When the queen asked a joking question with a mischievous smile, the cool young woman blushed and quickly shook her head. A maid could not directly compete with the princesses, but those two still had a frantic reaction to her response.

“Wait, Sherris! What is the meaning of this!?”

“Mhh… I will not let you have Akira!”

This unexpected rival's appearance led Stella and Rosemary to press their busts against the erect manhood.

“My, my. I've raised such bold daughters. But don't expect me to lose here.”

“Please let me join you.”

The queen and maid also pressed their b.o.o.bs together and moved in between Stella and Rosemary. A total of 8 b.r.e.a.s.t.s, b.o.o.bs, and t.i.ts surrounded the erect p.e.n.i.s with varying sizes, colors, and textures.

“Ahh…this is…incredible…”

The intense t.i.tty pressure to his rod spread a sweet tingling throughout his body, so the boy cried out in pleasure. The women enjoyed the response, so they rubbed their b.o.o.bs against it all the more.

“How do you like my b.o.o.bs, Akira?”

On the left and right, Christina and Sherris used their b.r.e.a.s.t.s to stroke his rod with the skillful movements of women who had milked men like this countless times. The superb softness of the queen's b.o.o.bs always brought so much pleasure his p.e.n.i.s would twitch uncontrollably.

“What are you talking about?” said Rosemary. “Akira is a slave to my b.r.e.a.s.t.s.”

“Not for long he's not. Here, Akira, I'll do my best to milk you.”

The princesses refused to back down and shook their b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Rosemary's b.r.e.a.s.t.s pushed against Christina's, squis.h.i.+ng them and stealing the p.e.n.i.s from her mother.

“Sir Akira… Do you like how my b.r.e.a.s.t.s feel?”

The head maid took advantage of that opening to stroke the rod with her already-erect nipples. The sensation of the stiff nipples along with the softness of the b.r.e.a.s.t.s caused clear prec.u.m to flow from his milk-wet p.e.n.i.s.

“My…I'm not going to let you outdo me,” said the queen.

“Ah, ahhh… You too, Queen Christina? Everyone's b.o.o.bs…are so warm…and amazing.”

The queen gave an alluring smile and resumed the t.i.tjob. While they rubbed their b.r.e.a.s.t.s together in their fight over the one p.e.n.i.s, milk began to leak from the tips and they began moving more intensely as if to rub that milk all over his rod.

(Th-this quadruple t.i.tjob is way too good.)

The p.e.n.i.s trapped between four pairs of b.o.o.bs was covered in milk in no time and the t.i.ts moved more rhythmically with that as a lubricant. His manhood was rock hard and throbbing so much he thought it would erupt between the b.o.o.bs at any moment.

“Ahh…Akira is throbbing between my b.r.e.a.s.t.s…”

“Nh, hh…that is thanks to me.”

They must have been deriving some pleasure from rubbing against the others' b.o.o.bs because the princesses' cheeks were flushed and heat was building in their breaths.

“Ahh, nh, Sir Akira…please c.u.m when you are ready…”

“That's right…nh, don't hold back…and enjoy this…”

The veins swelled out on the manhood buried between the milk b.o.o.bs and prec.u.m gushed from the tip.

(Agh, this feels amazing…)

Freed from the tension of preparing for death, his body was beginning to accept the pleasure. His p.e.n.i.s was throbbing and about to explode while receiving a t.i.tjob from all four of them at once.

“Oh, Mary. I see you inherited my milk production. …And, Stella, no one would believe you only started the other day.”

Each time the princesses moved their b.r.e.a.s.t.s, milk endlessly sprayed from the erect nipples and the queen narrowed her eyes at her daughters' growth.

“It's still not as much as you, mother. You've absolutely soaked my b.o.o.bs…”

“I would expect no less from our queen,” said Sherris. “I am in awe.”

Christina's b.r.e.a.s.t.s were worthy of being called milk tanks and the princesses could not hope to produce as much milk as her. The p.e.n.i.s and the b.o.o.bs around it were soaked with milk and a sweet aroma rose from the boy's crotch and the bedsheet around it.

“Oh? But I've barely gotten started. Watch this.”

“Ah! Rub it like that and I'll c.u.m…”

Akira cried out in distress, but the women and girls only moved their b.r.e.a.s.t.s all the more.

“Then hurry up…and c.u.m…”

“Nh, ahhn, Akira…please enjoy my b.r.e.a.s.t.s…”

Elegant and seemingly-pure Stella and domineering and proud Rosemary were both rubbing their b.r.e.a.s.t.s against the boy's p.e.n.i.s to bring him to climax the best their limited experience allowed.

“Hee hee. Go ahead and c.u.m on my b.r.e.a.s.t.s.”

“Ah, ahh…Sir Akira…please use my t.i.ts to c.u.m…”

The two women feigned calm, but there was heat in their breaths and the sweat plastering their hair to their necks increased their s.e.x appeal.

The soft sensation of the warm and milky b.r.e.a.s.t.s was joined by the visual arousal to bring his urge to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e ever higher. His puny male pride told him to hold off c.u.mming as long as possible, but he was powerless in the face of this intense milk t.i.tjob.

“Uuh, I-I'm c.u.mming…”

A tremor ran through Akira's hips and his p.e.n.i.s exploded.

s.e.m.e.n burst like a fountain from the tip of the p.e.n.i.s buried in all those b.r.e.a.s.t.s. The milky liquid splattered across the women's and girls' faces and their already milky b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

“Y-you really do have an abnormal amount of milk… Pwah, it's all over my hair…”

“My b.o.o.bs are soaked…”

The princesses widened their eyes at the impressive amount of s.e.m.e.n.

“Hee hee… Oh, Akira. You are truly a blessing. It's so thick and delicious…”

Christina scooped some s.e.m.e.n from around her mouth with her little finger and then licked it off. Seeing the s.e.xual action caused his p.e.n.i.s to twitch even after finis.h.i.+ng its e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n.

“I will clean it up for you.”

While the royal family basked in the s.e.xuality of the scene, Sherris did not bother wiping the c.u.m from her face or b.r.e.a.s.t.s and coolly began sucking his p.e.n.i.s. She sucked out the milkiness remaining in the urethra.

“Ahhhh, ahhhhh…”

Akira had been enjoying the post-e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n lethargy, but the maid's cleanup b.l.o.w.j.o.b felt like she was sucking out his very soul.

“What did you think, Akira? Did my milking feel good?”

“Don't be silly. He clearly enjoyed mine more!”

The princesses demanded an answer from the boy who lay on the bed. Given the circ.u.mstances, there was no way he could say whose b.o.o.bs had been the best. His honest opinion was that they had all felt incredible.

“Stella, Akira will be my husband, so stop trying to seduce him.”

“That isn't your decision to make, Mary. I trust him to choose me.”

“W-well…um…”

The princesses began arguing like normal.

“My, my. You are a truly lucky boy, Akira. You couldn't ask for a better pair of girls to be fighting over you.”

“You are incredibly popular.”

The queen and maid smiled happily while watching the fl.u.s.tered boy, but Stella and Rosemary were only heating up further.

“Akira, I gave you my virginity, so I will make you mine.”

“I love Akira too!”

Those sisters usually got along quite well, but they refused to budge inch when it came to Akira. And they had both given him their virginities, so he could not use that to choose.

“Well, this is something of an emergency, so there is no reason to rush to a decision here.”

Marrying a princess would make him a part of the royal family, but with war starting, they could not hold a parade or party.

“Th-that may be true, but…”

“But, mother…”

The sisters could find no argument here.

“You just have to keep sleeping with Akira until a clear winner emerges.”

“I-I'm not so sure that will work…” said Akira.

Christina gave some unbelievable advice to her clearly disappointed daughters.

“What? Are you saying you don't want to sleep with me?” asked Rosemary.

“I want to do it with you right this instant!” insisted Stella.

The boy did not seem all that eager, so the sisters began tugging on his arms.

“Honestly, you two have a lot to learn about men. When they push, you pull back. When they pull back, you push. You need to learn how to use that properly. Sherris, you show them how it is done.”

“Eh? Me?”

The maid widened her eyes in surprise at being made the center of attention, but this was an order from her queen. She blushed a bit and cleared her throat before grabbing the bottom of her skirt and spreading her legs.

“Sir Akira…please give me your milk…”

She gave the boy an upturned look while revealing her wet panties.

“Sh-Sherris!?”

Akira just about collapsed from an explosive nosebleed. That head maid had always been so proactive in milking him that he had not expected her to take the pa.s.sive role like this. The princesses also stared at her in shock.

“That's Sherris for you. But you need to take the man's personal tastes into account when you seduce him.”

With that, the queen wiggled her hips in a seductive pose. She lifted her prized t.i.ts in both hands and licked the pink tips.

“Akira…these b.o.o.bs you love so much are already overflowing with milk. You can drink as much as you want.”

Instead of directly begging for s.e.x, the experienced women tempted him into doing it. A teenage boy was bound to respond to their lewd seduction.

If the princesses had not been holding onto his arms, he would have leaped at them right away.

“I…I can't do something so indecent!”

Rosemary came back to her senses, blushed, and hid her b.r.e.a.s.t.s behind her arms, but Stella proved that response was an anomaly in this queendom. She let go of the boy's arm and moved away.

“Akira…please look at my panties too…”

The older princess copied the two women by lifting up her long, pure-white skirt. She still had little actual experience, so her nerves kept her from being as bold as the other two, but she still did her best to seduce the boy.

It was more than enough to grab ahold of Akira's heart.

“You too, Stella? Uuh, f-fine…”

Rosemary gave in, but actively appealing to a boy's s.e.xuality was new to the prideful princess. She rubbed her inner thighs together for a bit, but then she crossed her arms to press together and lift up her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. She must have found it quite embarra.s.sing because she tearfully glared at him, but that was unbearably cute.

“Here, you like my b.r.e.a.s.t.s, don't you? You can ma.s.sage them all you like.”

She accentuated her already large b.o.o.bs and milk dripped from the erect nipples.

The boy was breathing heavily and his p.e.n.i.s was fully erect, so the seduction compet.i.tion was a complete success.

(They're all way too hot.)

But he found he could not choose just one of them.

“Hee hee. If you can't decide, then you can just sleep with all of us. We are all waiting for you.”

The words spoken from the queen's alluringly smiling lips vaporized the last bit of his rational mind. He embraced her like a faithful dog leaping at its master and he buried his face in her ample chest.

“Your Majesty…I can't wait any longer!”

“That's fine. I want you too, Akira.”

The lady looked delighted at having convinced the younger boy to attack her like this, so she closed her eyes and held out her lips.

He did not hesitate to devour those lips. Her tongue was coated with sweet saliva and it felt so good he thought his mouth was melting.

“Ahm, kiss…ahh…Akira…kiss, nmh…”

The princesses could not just watch as the boy and their mother kissed so pa.s.sionately.

“No fair hogging him to yourself, mother!”

“That's right! Kiss me too, Akira…”

The boy could no longer reject their advances, so he took turn stealing the royal girls' lips and pus.h.i.+ng them back onto the bed.

“Akira…nh, nhh~~”

Stella initially seemed surprised by his unexpectedly bold action, but she soon accepted his tongue while blus.h.i.+ng. And she happily wrapped her arms around his body.

“M-me too! Kiss me too!”

Rosemary did not want to be outdone by her sister, but she tensed up to an amusing extent when he actually pressed his lips against hers. He enjoyed the cute reaction so much he lost himself in sucking at her sweet saliva, but then he heard a voice from behind.

“Sir Akira…please do not forget about me…”

“I haven't forgotten, Sherris.”

He pulled on the black-haired woman's arm and kissed her. The maid placed her hands on his cheeks and actively used her tongue to lick all throughout his mouth.

“H-hurry up and sleep with me…”

At Rosemary's urging, he ended the kiss and looked around. The queen and princesses were lying on the bed with their b.r.e.a.s.t.s bared and their skirts pulled up to reveal their panties. They were all eager to have s.e.x.

Christina, Stella, and Rosemary were lined up in that order and Sherris joined them alongside Rosemary. Four pairs of damp eyes stared at him.

(Wow… They're all waiting for me.)

Akira felt his heart pounding as he pulled Christina's plump thighs close.

“Yes, I come first, don't I?”

The lady happily expressed her pride as a woman and breathed a heated sigh.

“Akira, me too…”

“I'll put it in you soon enough, Princess Stella.”

He kissed the sorrowful princess and smiled at her. He no longer hesitated.

“Why is it always mother and Stella with you?”

“I will do it with you too, Princess Rosemary. Just wait a little longer.”

He consoled the sulky curly-haired girl and pressed his p.e.n.i.s against Christina's crotch.

“Ah, ahhhn… Yes, enter me…”

He slid aside the wet crotch of the black panties and penetrated the v.a.g.i.n.a that smelled strongly of s.e.x.

The rod parted the soft v.a.g.i.n.al walls and reached the cervix almost immediately, making Christina's body jump. Lots of love juices and the rough internal flesh wrapped around him and wriggled as if trying to milk out the s.e.m.e.n.

“Nh, ahh, it's so hot… Your p.e.n.i.s is filling me up… Please move more…”

As requested, he lightly moved his hips. The v.a.g.i.n.al flesh rubbed against his rod to produce a lewd sticky sound. He restrained the urge to thrust with all his might and c.u.m right away and instead pulled out of the lady's v.a.g.i.n.a.

“Ahhn…you pulled out? Please come back soon…”

“I will.”

Christina sounded disappointed but gave him a wink as he stepped to the side and aimed for Stella with a rod wet with her mother's love juices.

“It's my turn now? Go ahead and f.u.c.k me all you want. Let me enjoy your c.o.c.k.”

“I'll do what I can…”

Stella blushed in embarra.s.sment, but she still got out the dirty talk she so enjoyed. When he looked her in the eye, he could see the antic.i.p.ation hidden behind the nerves. Then she wrapped her arms around his neck so he could not move away even if he wanted to.

“I love you, Akira… And I love your c.o.c.k too…ah, yes!”

He placed his erect manhood against the h.o.r.n.y princess's v.a.g.i.n.a, pushed the thin fabric aside with the head, and then thrust inside.

He felt the intense pressure of easily the tightest v.a.g.i.n.a here.

“Ah, ah…it's so tight…”

Simply entering her was enough to make him want to c.u.m, but after just a few thrusts, he pulled his hips back.

“It's finally my turn, isn't it!? A husband shouldn't keep his wife waiting!”

“Sorry, I'll put it in you right away…”

Rosemary expressed her impatience by pouting her lips and criticizing him. She had already removed her panties and her closed l.a.b.i.a were completely soaked with nectar after waiting so long for the boy's p.e.n.i.s.

“Ahhn… How does it feel inside me, Akira? Merely touching my body is a great honor, you know?”

Her v.a.g.i.n.a was softer than her sister's and it squeezed tightly around his p.e.n.i.s. It produced a lot of love juices and he would have c.u.m if he had not been careful.

Instead of thrusting all the way in, he stirred up her v.a.g.i.n.a with a few shallow thrusts to increase the s.e.xual tone of her breaths.

“That's right…ah, ahh, ahn…mine is the best, isn't it?”

“Yes, it feels really good…”

When Akira agreed, her cheeks flushed and her eyes narrowed happily. This was the look of a maiden in love, not of a domineering princess. Sensing her love, he moved to the final woman with his p.e.n.i.s dripping with the nectar of three royals.

“I was waiting, Sir Akira…”

The maid had already stripped off her panties and spread her legs wide. And when the boy slid toward her crotch, she used her index and middle fingers to spread her own p.u.s.s.y lips.

“You're already wet…”

“Yes, a milkmaid must always be ready to milk a man with any hole.”

When he pointed out the flood at her v.u.l.v.a, she responded with an even more obscene comment, but that just turned the boy on further.

“Then I had better take you up on that offer.”

“Ahh, Sir Akira is entering me… Nh, please use my milkmaid's hole to offer your milk to the royal family…ahhh…”

The maid's v.a.g.i.n.a was fairly smooth inside, but it squeezed with plenty of v.a.g.i.n.al pressure. As an adult woman, her v.a.g.i.n.a was soft and the intense rubbing pleasure of each thrust made his lower body feel like it was melting.

“Akira…I can't wait any longer…”

“Neither can I…”

“You had better return to me soon!”

He had tried out all of them, but that was only a few trusts each. That tiny taste of pleasure was not enough for them, so they begged him to penetrate them.

“Look, Akira. I'm leaking so much milk for you to drink.”

The queen ma.s.saged her ma.s.sive t.i.ts with both hands and licked up the milk coming from her own nipples. That was a trick that required b.o.o.bs on Christina's or Rosemary's level.

And with the milk there too, the boy immediately leaped toward the lady's b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

“Ahhn! You really are like a baby…”

Those b.o.o.bs were perfect for ma.s.saging and he sucked the milk from the nipples. Then he moved just his hips to shove his p.e.n.i.s inside her v.a.g.i.n.a.

It slid right inside the wet v.a.g.i.n.al flesh, but he had never even dreamed of pulling off something like that so soon after losing his virginity.

“You're so wonderful, Akira… Ah, nh, your hard c.o.c.k is. .h.i.tting me deep inside… Ahh, yes, just like that…ahhhhn!”

Akira was only thrusting his hips the best he could, but the young male's unrestrained thrusting and sucking at her b.r.e.a.s.t.s elicited cries of pleasure from the queen.

“Let me fulfill my duty, Sir Akira…nh, ahh… Look how wet I am waiting for you…”

The maid rolled onto her side and essentially started masturbating. She pumped her fingers in and out of her v.a.g.i.n.a while groping her b.r.e.a.s.t.s with the other hand. Milk sprayed from her shapely b.r.e.a.s.t.s and love juices squirted from her v.a.g.i.n.a. Seeing such a s.e.xual side of that cool young woman was unbearably arousing for a teenage boy.

“Sherris…if you insist…”

He skipped past the princesses' turns and penetrated the maid once more.

Stella and Rosemary had naturally thought they were next, so they freaked out.

“Wait, I'm really wet waiting for you too, Akira. Please f.u.c.k me!”

“What are you doing!? You love my b.r.e.a.s.t.s, don't you? You can ma.s.sage them all you want, so hurry back to me…”

The princesses also showed off their s.e.xual side by groping their b.r.e.a.s.t.s or fingering their p.u.s.s.y. Pure-looking Stella and domineering Rosemary suppressed whatever embarra.s.sment they felt and desperately tried to seduce him into s.e.x.

He wished he could have s.e.x with all of them at once, but he unfortunately had just the one body.

“Sorry. I'll get back to you soon.”

He repeated the same thing over and over while penetrating the women and girls who impatiently pleasured themselves while waiting their turn.

He was always stirring up someone's v.a.g.i.n.a, but they only received a slight taste of the boy's rod every so often. They pleaded him to stay inside them longer or return to them sooner.

(Ahh…it feels too good…)

He was racing up the stairs to climax four times faster than they were. Sweat poured from all his sweat glands, and the sweet tingling a.s.saulting his crotch took control of his body.

“Yes!” shouted the queen. “Pound me harder…nh, ahh…”

Once he started thinking about e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n, his hip movements instinctually grew more intense.

“Yes,” said the head maid. “Suck on my t.i.ts…drink all my milk!”

Simply thrusting into the v.a.g.i.n.al flesh that tried to milk him was not enough to satisfy the boy's arousal. He grabbed and ma.s.saged the b.r.e.a.s.t.s, b.o.o.bs, and t.i.ts bouncing before his eyes. He sucked at the milk and enjoyed the sweet moans it produced.

His emotions and arousal heated up when he saw the milk spraying out like white rainbows.

“My b.o.o.bs feel so full…I can't stop the milk…”

Whenever his p.e.n.i.s entered sensitive Stella's v.a.g.i.n.a, milk would overflow from her nipples. The princess must have been eager to feel more of that lactation pleasure because she could not stop ma.s.saging and milking her own b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

“Ahh, I can't last much longer!”

When they sensed his limit was near, they tried to keep him from leaving them and the others worked all the harder to get him to penetrate them.

The order no longer mattered. He thrust his p.e.n.i.s inside every v.a.g.i.n.a he saw and grabbed bouncing b.r.e.a.s.t.s in both hands to milk them. Milking them tightened the v.a.g.i.n.a, the arousal short-circuited his mind, and his instincts sent him in search of greater pleasure as he rapidly approached climax.

“Akira, give me your milk…fill me with your milk!”

“No! Give it to me instead of mother…”

“You had better love me to the very end!”

“I would like your milk too, Sir Akira!!”

While they demanded he c.u.m inside them, they too approached climax from his intense thrusting and their own fingers.

“I'm c.u.mming! I'm c.u.mming, I'm c.u.mming…ahhhhhhh!!”

He could not choose who to c.u.m inside, so just as he came, he pulled his p.e.n.i.s out of the v.a.g.i.n.a it was currently inside and held it at the base.

“Yes, c.u.m, c.u.m…my cute Akira!”

“Fill me with every last drop…”

“Ahhhn…I-I…I love you!!”

“I am c.u.mming too! Please c.u.m with me, Sir Akira! Ahhhhn!?”

While they cried out, he splattered his s.e.m.e.n all over them.

The amount of c.u.m raining down on their half-naked bodies was unbelievable for a second time.

“Ahhn, my milk is coming out too…!”

At the same time, an incredible amount of milk erupted from Christina, Stella, Rosemary, and Sherris's b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

“My b.o.o.bs feel so hot…ahhhn…”

“ahh…why didn't you do it inside me?”

His rod throbbed again and again as it released more male milk. The white spray mercilessly covered the bodies of the women and girls lying there.

“Pant…pant, pant…”

The lethargy following the intense pleasure caused him to collapse on the spot while breathing heavily.

But the other four gathered around him.

“Akira, surely you aren't done yet.”

“Why didn't you c.u.m inside me?”

“I-I'm still not satisfied…”

The princesses exploded with dissatisfaction that he had not e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed inside them.

“Sir Akira, we all know you have more than two shots in you.”

Sherris smiled and sucked at his shrinking p.e.n.i.s to force it erect once more.

“P-please wait… I just came, so…ahh…”

The maid ignored the boy's protests and continued the cleanup b.l.o.w.j.o.b. Afterwards, his p.e.n.i.s was hard once more and aimed straight up at the ceiling.

“Hee hee… Just to be safe, we need the blessing of lots more milk before going to war. We're just getting started here.”

Christina embraced him from behind, pressed her giant b.r.e.a.s.t.s against his back, and reached around to stroke his erection.

“Mother, quit hogging him!”

“Mary, you're only saying that because you want to hog him for yourself.”

The princesses began arguing like usual as they tugged on his arms, but the maid still had her face buried in his crotch as she sucked his d.i.c.k.

“I-isn't it inappropriate to be doing this right before a war…? Ah, Sherris, if you keep sucking like that, I'm going to c.u.m again…”

Nothing the boy said had any effect on them.

“Inappropriate? Nothing could be more appropriate,” said Christina. “The more of your milk's blessing the royal family receives, the more the milk G.o.ddess will protect our queendom in the war.”

“Th-that's right,” said Stella. “And I'm part of the royal family, so you need to f.u.c.k me tonight!”

“Don't be ridiculous,” said Rosemary. “He is my husband, so milking him is my right!”

“As a milkmaid, it is my duty to milk you for the royal family.”

While facing a problem that was also a luxury he never would have imagined in his dreary life in Sodom, Akira filled the maid's mouth with the day's third load of male milk.

“Your Majesty…how can I ever thank you?”

The royal orgy had continued late into the night and the princesses were sleeping in the bed after pa.s.sing out from several o.r.g.a.s.ms.

Sherris placed the blanket over them and lightly adjusted the sheets to clean up.

“What's this all of a sudden?”

The queen held a gla.s.s of wine and rubbed the boy's head with her other hand.

But Akira suddenly sat up on the bed.

“I am truly happy that I could become a resident of Courreges and meet you, Princess Stella, Princess Rosemary, and Sherris here. Thank you very much.”

He had been prepared to die earlier, but now he was more than just released from that fear. The women and girls' love and kindness filled his heart and warmth built up below his eyelids.

Christina pulled him close and gently smiled while Akira bowed deeply.

“You risked your life to save my daughters. We are the ones who should be thanking you. So thank you, Akira.”

The lady took advantage of her daughters' unconsciousness by kissing him and pa.s.sionately using her tongue. The maid said nothing and gave him a kind look while wiping away tears.

“…Ah! Mother, what do you think you're doing!?”

“Nh…huh? What was I doing?”

The princesses woke up and stopped the kiss between the boy and the queen.

“Honestly, why do you keep cheating on me? Don't you know you're my husband?”

“For the millionth time, Mary, he hasn't agreed to be your husband!”

The queen and maid watched in amus.e.m.e.nt as the sisters glared at each other.

And Akira had a thought as he viewed the peaceful scene.

Queendoms and kingdoms were made up of people.

No matter how powerful Sodom's army was, they could never stand up to these people.