“I’m sure that surprised you with how
sudden it was.”
She had only just been coronated, but
Gloriana acted like she had been born a queen. She spoke calmly while
comfortably sitting in a luxurious velvet chair placed a step higher than
everyone else.
“Surprised” did not quite cover it. Felix
had personally experienced an earth-shattering shock.
The audience had been left in an uproar
after the new queen’s bombshell announcement at her own coronation ceremony.
The ceremony had come to an end, the boy named the new crown prince had been
surrounded by the royal guard knights, and he had been taken inside the royal
palace.
The ceilings were tall and the red carpet
was so fluffy his feet sank down to the ankles. The gentle sunlight of early
summer poured in from the right of the large room. This was the audience
chamber.
The high-ranking officials who would be
supporting the Ishtar Kingdom’s new regime were lined up on either side. Prime
Minister Canberra, Prince Hilmedes, and General Dexel stood there, still in
their most formal clothing.
They had likely been informed in advance.
At the very least, they had not reacted as noticeably as the nobles and others
outside. However, the boy’s life experiences had left him overwhelmingly ill
prepared for reading the mental states of those experienced adults.
Felix was obviously out of place here and
he knew that better than anyone else.
As the officials who represented the
kingdom observed him like some strange creature, he could not help but tremble
for no real reason.
“Wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-what is going on?”
He desperately suppressed the urge to
excuse himself and leave and he used his stiff tongue to speak as best he
could.
“Is this some kind of planned
entertainment?”
Gloriana furrowed her brow in surprise at
the confused boy’s suggestion.
“This is no mere entertainment. Do you
really think I would speak nonsense at such an important event?”
“M-my apologies. Please find it in your
heart to forgive me.”
He had never even imagined he would doubt
the words of a royal. He had been thoroughly trained as a knight since
childhood, so he lowered his head until his forehead almost reached the floor.
“Heh heh. Well, I do understand how you
must feel. We should probably explain, but it may be best if the count told you
instead of me.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
On the calm queen’s instructions, an
elderly man stepped forward. He looked like the stereotypical stubborn,
unrefined, and formal knight.
This was the man Felix had believed
unquestioningly to be his father for his entire life.
“Dad, what is this?”
“Let me explain…Crown Prince. I have always
told you I am your father. It was not always easy, but please forgive me for
any rudeness I have ever shown you.”
The boy was about ready to cling to the
man, but the elderly knight wore the mask of a public official.
“D-don’t be so formal. …And wh-why did she
call you a count?”
“Your adoptive father Lord Gilbert has been
given the title of count. I forgot to mention that,” casually explained the
queen. “It is the least I could do for raising my son to be such a wonderful
young man. Besides, we could hardly keep up appearances if the crown prince’s
adoptive father did not have a court rank.”
“I see…”
A royal knight without a court rank had
suddenly been made a count.
Felix’s dream or ambition for the future
had been to achieve enough as a knight to earn the position of baron. The
barrier to that seemingly high position had just been completely shattered.
“As Her Majesty the Queen just explained,
you are not my son. When he was young, King Logenheid was kind enough to show his
affection for my daughter Marinca – a royal maid at the time – and she later
gave birth to you.”
“…”
Felix stared in shock at the old man who
was his maternal grandfather, not his father.
The son of a normal royal knight had just
been told he was a prince and had even been named crown prince.
Many would call that an unexpected stroke
of fortune, but he felt his position in the world and his hopes for the future
crumbling away below him.
He could not think properly. He was left
frozen in place by this reality that felt like a bad dream.
It was not uncommon for kings and nobles to
have illegitimate children.
To preserve the honor of a queen from a
noble family, it was also common for any boys born ahead of time to be kept
secret and given to a retainer along with a small fortune.
And once their child was sent away, the
woman’s sorrow would often affect her recovery from childbirth and she would
die.
(I see. So is that why my mom died young?)
It felt like he was thinking about someone
else entirely.
But the king had died of illness before he
could have a child with the queen. That part was a little unusual.
That explained why the son handed off to a
retainer had been called back in. It was an unusual case, but it was apparently
not entirely unheard of.
None of it felt real to Felix, but from
Lord Gilbert’s perspective, the daughter he had offered to the royal family had
been sent back deflowered and now the grandson he had raised as a son was being
taken by the royal family. It could not have been easy for him.
“Are you okay?”
When Lord Gilbert grew unsteady on his feet
from the intense emotion and worry, it was Ursula in her formal knight’s armor
that supported him.
The tunnel vision brought on by the boy’s
confusion had caused him to completely overlook his crush by his adoptive
father’s side.
Ursula was well known as a young female
knight and the two families had worked together for a long time.
“Urs…”
The woman who had guided the boy to his
first orgasm the night before said nothing to him and only nodded with an icy
look in her eyes.
Lord Gilbert pushed aside the hands of the
woman who might have become his granddaughter-in-law and bowed toward the
pale-faced boy.
“You have been presented to the royal family
at the risk of your own life. But never forget that you have one spear that
shall never betray you.”
Hearing that, Felix realized that his grandfather
had done everything he could after realizing that Felix’s life in the royal
palace would not be a peaceful one.
“Lord Gilbert, thank you very much. You may
leave.”
“Yes, Your Majesty. Excuse me.”
Felix watched imploringly on as the man he
had believed to be his father left the room and as Ursula followed worryingly
after him.
Realizing that the new crown prince needed
hope for the future far more than farewells with his past, his stepmother
continued speaking.
“Allow me to introduce the others here.
This is my brother-in-law Hilmedes. That makes him your uncle. He is our
kingdom’s greatest warrior and an undefeated military commander. He is the
Ishtar Kingdom’s guardian deity.”
The man was extremely tall and was built
like steel. He had black hair, a black beard, an intense light in his eyes, and
looked like masculinity itself. He was a statue of a warrior carved from the
dust of battle.
His older brother and Gloriana’s husband,
King Logenheid, had loved the arts, loved his wife, and loved peace. He had not
had a crafty personality, but for better or for worse, he had been a normal
sort of person. He had only been able to reign for fifteen years in this
war-filled age because his younger brother had been fighting bloody battles on
the front lines.
Whenever the troops had been reviewed,
their respect and reverence had been directed toward the brother standing next
to the king.
He was just as – if not more – talented,
accomplished, and popular as Queen Gloriana who only had her beauty.
Most of the kingdom’s people had fully
believed Hilmedes would be the next king.
They had been unable to hide their surprise
that Queen Gloriana had been given the throne. At the same time, they had
praised Hilmedes’ lack of greed and had known Gloriana’s reign would be
peaceful with him by her side. In fact, some even whispered that Gloriana’s
reign was a temporary situation leading into Hilmedes’ reign.
But all that speculation had crumbled away with
Felix’s appearance.
There had clearly been a conspiracy between
the old royal politician Prime Minister Canberra and the influential noble Kriemhild
family.
If the throne had gone to heroic Hilmedes,
there would have been largescale political reform and the kingdom would have
taken a more active role in the continent’s many wars.
As the representative of the conservatives,
Prime Minister Canberra had not wanted that. And the Kriemhild family had
wanted to avoid a reduction in their influence.
The two of them had colluded together and
given the throne to Queen Gloriana. And that political magic trick had been
made possible by naming King Logenheid’s secret child crown prince.
Of course, Felix had no way of
understanding all of those secret dealings right away, but his understanding
would come bit by bit.
As a knight of the Ishtar Kingdom, the pure
boy’s cheeks flushed when faced by that ideal warrior that everyone looked up
to.
“It is an honor to stand before you. Working
under you had always been my dream.”
“…”
Hilmedes gave the boy a silent bow.
Felix stood stock still when he felt a gaze
so cold he thought it had cut into him.
“Hah hah hah. We can’t have that. The
general is the one who has to work for Your Highness. Isn’t that right, Dragon
Knight General?”
A middle-aged man with plump cheeks and an
impressive figure cut in.
Relieved that the frozen atmosphere had
thawed, Gloriana introduced the general standing beyond her brother-in-law.
“This is Tiger Knight General Dexel. He
will be your defender.”
“I will devote myself to fulfilling my
duty.”
He had a cheerful personality and did not
seem like a bad person, but some thought he had received the rank of general
from the political backing of the Kriemhild family more than his
accomplishments.
It was rumored he had no redeeming
qualities beyond his clean record and sociable personality. Or perhaps his
rival, Prince Hilmedes, was simply so impressive that he looked unimpressive by
default. He had no real military records of note, but he was skilled at
completing paperwork. While he had no great victories, he had no great losses
either. He was a reliable and intelligent commander.
That sort of warrior received the people’s
trust but not their fanatic support.
“And this is General Dexel’s daughter,
Louise. She was already working as our head maid, so I will be leaving my
adorable son with her.”
A woman in a dark red maid uniform stepped
forward from diagonally behind the queen.
“I am Louise. My apologies for the other
day. I look forward to serving you.”
She was the intellectual woman who had come
to inform him he would be knighted as a part of the queen’s coronation
ceremony. She grabbed her skirt and elegantly curtsied without smiling.
Today’s scenario had apparently already
been planned back then.
And the master in the carriage must have
been Gloriana.
“Dexel will look after you in public and
Louise will look after you in private. Please learn how to behave appropriately
for a royal.”
Felix’s surprise had already reached the
saturation point, so even with the queen’s kind words, he could only stand
there like he had been struck by lightning.
“Your Majesty, it is about time for your
audience with the foreign ambassadors.”
“Oh, right. Honestly, I really shouldn’t
have become queen. I’m far too busy day in and day out.”
After a secretary whispered to her, the
queen complained and gave her stepson a kind look.
“I have business to take care of, but we
can at least have dinner together to deepen our bonds.”
Felix was guided from the audience chamber
by General Dexel and his daughter Louise.
“Her Majesty the Queen will now enter.”
After that introduction, Felix’s new
stepmother entered the room.
Gloriana had changed out of her ceremonial
clothes and now wore a private silk dress dyed black.
The outfit had gilded edges and left her
round shoulders boldly exposed. In her golden hair and on her chest were a hair
decoration and a brooch glittering with large jewels. She looked ready to
attend an evening party.
Despite the gorgeous outfit, she did not
seem to be showing off. In fact, it looked entirely natural on her. That may
have been a testament to her upbringing.
“Did I leave you waiting long?”
“No…”
Felix had changed from his ceremonial armor
to a simple knight’s outfit. He had been politely standing to greet her, but he
had been so charmed by the overwhelming beauty of her gorgeous outfit that he
had forgotten to blink.
This was likely a room the royals used for
private chats. The furnishings were superb, but it was also a comfortable room.
The queen was busy so soon after her
coronation and Felix was just as busy after being named crown prince. Evening
had arrived in no time as his bodyguard and maid had taught him the basics of
being a royal.
He considered pulling the chair out for her
as standard etiquette when dining with a lady, but a maid filled the role for
him.
Gloriana had claimed the two of them were
eating alone, so the royals must not have counted servants.
“Please sit.”
Once he received the queen’s permission,
Felix obediently sat across the rosewood table from her even as he felt it was
inappropriate of him to do so.
His heartrate had noticeably risen.
And that was due to more than his new
situation or his confusion when faced by such a noble woman.
From up close, the queen was beautiful
enough for him to fall in love. Her perfect features struck a balance between
beauty and sensual charm.
As the target of the people’s respect,
affection, and loyalty, she had appeared tidy and mature in the sunlight, but
his impression of her changed slightly under the curtain of night. Her kind and
beautiful face was still shaped the same, but something was distinctly
different.
Her sexual allure had grown.
Her black dress could not hide it. She was
overflowing with the thick pheromones of a mature woman.
Knight Leader Ursula had a dignified beauty
and Royal Maid Louise had an intellectual beauty, but Gloriana’s beauty was on
an entirely different level.
When King Logenheid had decided he wanted
her as his queen, his brother Hilmedes had reportedly opposed the idea because
she was “too beautiful.” He had feared her beauty would lead to the fall of the
kingdom. Felix did not know if that story was true, but he understood why Hilmedes would have been concerned.
He grew embarrassed looking at her face, so
he lowered his gaze. When he naturally found himself looking at her chest, he
gasped and thought his eyes would pop out of his head.
The dress’s chest was kept boldly open,
exposing the lovely curves of her cleavage. The two large and soft-looking
white mounds of flesh and fat looked on the verge of popping out of the dress.
“Hm? Is something worrying you? No need to
hold back. You can tell me anything.”
Trying to relax the boy who had stiffened
from tension, the queen smiled his way even though her exposed chest was the
problem.
Feeling it was not his place to look upon
her imperial countenance and feeling it would be rude to stare at her cleavage,
the boy tried to find somewhere to look as he asked the question he had
prepared in advance.
“I understand that I will be living in the
royal palace as the crown prince. But, um, could I return home briefly? I, uh,
would like gather my things…”
Of course, his ulterior motive was a desire
to see Ursula. While the talk about possibly having sex was a part of it, he
mostly just wanted to ask her advice.
“But starting today, the royal palace is your home. I don’t want you getting
strangely homesick, so I forbid you from visiting the Gilbert residence. If you
need something, just tell Louise. She will prepare everything.”
She had probably expected that request and
her answer showed no room for compromise.
His dream of having his virginity taken by
the woman he looked up to had entered within arm’s reach, but now it was
smashed to smithereens.
“More importantly, what do you think of
these girls?”
To cheer up her depressed-looking son, the
queen gestured toward the three maids standing alongside her.
Their clothes were a little different from
the normal royal palace maids.
The white maid cap, white apron, and black
dress were all normal, but the dress’s chest was left wide open, the sleeves
were short, and the skirt was a flared miniskirt. They wore the white apron on
top of that.
They wore white knee-sock tights on their
boldly exposed legs. With the liberal usage of frills and ribbons, they looked
far too cute and sexy to be laborers.
“I handpicked these girls to be your
personal maids. Louise, introduce them.”
“Yes, Your Majesty. Now, let me begin. I,
Louise Kriemhild, serve as the head maid.”
Louise stepped forward in her much less
revealing red dress with a long skirt. She then introduced the three maids in
the more revealing black dresses with miniskirts.
“The one on your right is Carol. She is
Prime Minister Canberra’s granddaughter.”
“N-nice to meet you…”
The girl awkwardly but politely greeted
Felix. She was a head shorter than him and still looked like a small child.
She had blonde hair, blue eyes, and
marshmallow cheeks that made Felix want to poke them.
Her fluffy, curly hair was tied back in a
braid that had clearly been lovingly made by her mother or a maid. She had
almost certainly been surrounded by plenty of love from the moment she was
born.
She had acted as Queen Gloriana’s helper
during the coronation and her adorable form had delighted the eyes of the
kingdom’s people.
She seemed confused by the sudden change of
environment, so her large blue eyes were damp and her tension was palpable.
“Nice to meet you too.”
“Oh, yes. …I’ll do my best.”
Her cheeks reddened and she gave a
full-faced smile.
It was an angelic smile. Everyone around
her narrowed their eyes as she stimulated their desire to protect her.
“To continue, the one in the center is
Sasha. She is the daughter of a forest noble.”
She was the oldest of the three. She was in
her late teens and she had grown quite well. She was tall and slim, but her
breasts were large for her age.
Her pale chestnut hair reached her waist.
Her skin was an almost transparent white, her eyes were a pale brown, and her
entire body seemed pale overall.
She was definitely beautiful, but Felix
recognized her relaxed expression that seemed to have a screw loose.
She was the one who had held his face in
her breasts the other day.
“Eh heh heh. Nice to see you again♪”
She had apparently not left the best
impression on the boy because his cheeks stiffened when she greeted him with a
look of meaningless delight.
“The last one is Magali. She is the
daughter of Muslan, a merchant with the royal family’s favor.”
Felix was familiar with the name Muslan.
That great merchant represented the Ishtar Kingdom.
“I’m Magali! I will do my very best to take
care of you!”
The girl who cheerfully and loudly
introduced herself was about Felix’s age. Her red hair was tied back in a
ponytail.
She was short and she had a bit of a baby
face, but her most noticeable features were the large, soft-looking breasts
that reminded Felix of freshly-cooked steamed buns. Her skin was a little
tanned and she had some flesh on her bones. Her body was blessed with plenty of
curves and she had the nicest build of the three.
“Well? What do you think of the girls I
chose for you? Do you like them?”
“Y-yes…”
Felix was confused, but Gloriana moved on
regardless.
“Work hard, you three.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
Carol answered awkwardly, Sasha softly, and
Magali energetically for three different responses
“Now, let us eat.”
The lovely queen rang the bell and the
maids carried food in from another room.
“I thought a young boy must like meat, so I
had plenty of meat dishes prepared.”
Plates gorgeously decorated with gold held
a lamb roast.
The queen picked up a silver fork and knife
engraved with intricate patterns and began eating with impeccable etiquette,
but Felix did not.
He could not comment on the flavor of the
food, but the dinnerware alone had to have cost a fortune.
Gloriana had been surrounded by luxury her
entire life and did not even think of it as luxury, so this was a part of her
everyday life. Felix however saw it all as unbelievably fancy.
When a master invited a retainer for dinner
in the Ishtar Kingdom, it was customary to gift the guest with the dinnerware
used. These plates and cutlery made Felix want to take it back with him as a
new family heirloom. He could hardly think about eating.
“What’s the matter? Do you not like meat?”
“Someone as unrefined as me could never use
dinnerware like this.”
“Heh heh. Fine then. Hand that over here.”
The stepmother took her stepson’s plate,
used her own fork and knife to cut up the meat, and handed it back.
“I will only do this today. Learn your
table manners starting tomorrow.”
Felix shrank down and Gloriana smiled
sweetly with her lips glistening from grease.
This meat had been cut with the fork and
knife the queen had already used, so Felix wondered if eating it would qualify
as an indirect kiss. However, he could hardly refuse to eat it now, so he built
his resolve and stuffed the meat in his mouth.
This was his first time experiencing meat
that seemed to melt juicily in his mouth, so he barely felt like he had eaten
anything at all. It almost seemed to vanish the instant he placed it in his
mouth.
He had not felt hungry due to his anxiety,
but he could eat as much of this as needed.
Seeing him eating, the queen narrowed her
eyes and spoke.
“I always wanted a son like you. I was
never blessed with a precious child, but I must thank god and that man that I
was left with you.”
“…”
Felix did not know how to respond.
“I did not know about you until very
recently. That man did not tell me about you until just before he died. In
fact, everyone in the palace made sure it was the greatest secret and that word
of it would never reach my ears.”
It was not uncommon for a legitimate wife
or heir to loath and kill an illegitimate child, so it was only natural that
the king and his retainers would be concerned.
“How very rude. Did they think I was a
cold, heartless woman who would capture you and devour you?”
She expressed her anger by stabbing a piece
of meat with her silver fork.
Rather than go mad with jealousy and
foolishly attempt to kill the illegitimate child, she had generously intended to
make him a retainer so he could build up a powerful family.
As they ate, the queen asked a variety of
questions and the meek boy did his best to answer. Before long, they had
finished the dinner that seemed modest to the new reigning queen and luxurious
to the new crown prince.
“It would seem you enjoyed your meal. I did
as well. Make sure to praise the cook.”
After instructing the maids to pass on her
words of appreciation, the queen stood up.
Their chat shifted to large sofas on either
side of a low table.
Having imbibed a fair amount of alcohol,
the queen relaxed in a sofa so comfortable it looked like her hips would sink
down inside it.
When she stretched a little, the bottom of her
dress shifted out of place. Her plump legs and the black stockings around them
were exposed to halfway up the thigh. The stockings apparently ended at about
that point because Felix glimpsed some white skin above.
Louise set two cups down on the table. One
was a red wine for the queen and the other was cold water flavored with fruit
for the crown prince.
The other three maids cleared away the
dinner.
“That is enough for all of you. I would
like to have a private talk with the crown prince. Please leave for the
moment.”
“…Understood.”
Louise briefly looked like she wanted to
say something, but she held her tongue and left the room with the other three
maids.
Felix was now alone in the room with the
queen.
The beautiful woman’s presence was
overwhelming enough as it was, but this only increased it.
“Now that no one is around to see us, allow
me to get more comfortable.”
The queen placed her stocking-covered legs
on the sofa and lay on her side as if showing off her body.
From this close, Felix was able to imagine
every line of her body through her black dress. He did not know if it was the
difference between a woman in her twenties and one in her thirties or if it was
the difference between a knight and a queen, but this woman’s body was made
very differently from Ursula’s.
Ursula’s body had been sharply beautiful.
While she had large breasts and hips, her body had been thoroughly trained.
Gloriana, on the other hand, lacked that
toughness. She had voluptuous breasts, a plump butt, and plump thighs. They all
had the unique softness of a fully-grown woman.
“Come over here.”
The boy was shocked by her defenselessness,
but the fairly drunk queen asked him to move to her sofa.
“No, um… I couldn’t.”
“Just come over here. I want to speak in
private.”
The prince had his doubts, but he could not
disobey the queen. Tense with anxiety, he stood up and sat down so far on the
end of the gorgeous woman’s sofa that he was about to slip right off.
“Eh heh heh. You’re going to fall off if
you sit so far on the edge. I do not mind, so come over here.”
“No, um… I couldn’t.”
“There is no need to hold back.”
White arms suddenly wrapped around the
boy’s neck.
“Wah!”
Felix’s left shoulder was enveloped by soft
masses of flesh. In other words, it was buried in the queen’s cleavage.
Before he could recover from the shock, she
pulled him in close.
The next thing he knew, the innocent boy
was wrapped in the brilliant beauty’s arms.
He was sitting on her lap, not the sofa.
The stunning queen held him tight from
behind like a girl lovingly holding a giant stuffed animal. In fact, she even wrapped
her legs around his waist.
It was such a daring pose that one would
never expect of such a refined queen. Her black skirt shifted out of the way,
exposing her dazzlingly white thighs.
The soft sensation on his back had to be
her massive breasts. He had been given the most luxurious seat imaginable.
Confused and surprised, Felix tried to
escape, but he could not act too roughly since she was both the queen and his
stepmother.
“U-um, please let go.”
“No. I must show my motherly love, so stay
still for a bit.”
Felix could not escape once she said that.
And then she suddenly pressed her lips against his right cheek.
“Eh heh heh. You’re so warm.”
The boy was dumbfounded into obedience, so
the queen whispered in his ear and held him tight as if enjoying her stepson’s
warmth.
He was not sure if it was lily flowers or
musk, but the knight apprentice boy was surrounded by an aroma more refined
than anything he had ever smelled before.
He knew this could not be her natural
scent. After being covered in aromatic oils on a daily basis, her soft and
carefully-maintained skin gave off the sensual aroma of perfume.
He nearly fell into a daze, but his
diligent personality forced him to retain his senses and he hesitantly looked
behind him.
“Wh-what…w-w-was it you wanted to discuss in
private?”
His eyes met her amethyst ones.
From this close, her face was unbelievably
pretty.
Not only were her features perfectly
formed, but her makeup was equally perfectly applied. Each one of the large
jewels in her hair decoration and earrings could likely buy a small castle, yet
those luxurious items looked perfect on her.
“Eh heh heh. You sure are impatient. In
that case, turn this way.”
“No, um…”
Faced by her stunning beauty, the boy
blushed and his eyes wandered.
Gloriana could not help but smile at how
cute the embarrassed boy was and this time she kissed his left cheek.
“Ah…”
“This is an incredibly important
discussion, so look me in the eye as we speak.”
Entranced by the lovely queen, the boy
naturally turned his body around.
He was now facing her with his legs on
either side of her waist.
Felix was ruled by the ethics of chivalry,
so he was not the type to act this way toward any woman, not just the queen.
But he found himself unable to disobey her.
Being raised without a mother may have left him with a weakness for older
women. He had thought he obeyed Ursula and Louise because they frightened him,
but it was Gloriana’s beauty that kept him from disobeying.
Her exposed cleavage sat right in front of
the boy’s eyes.
Her white lustrous skin swelled up in two
hills and they looked amazingly soft. If he had not been consciously holding
himself back, he would have buried his face in them.
Also, this position pressed the boy’s penis
against the woman’s lower stomach.
Just because he could not disobey her did
not mean he felt no embarrassment. He was incredibly embarrassed.
His face reddened out to the ears and the
queen held his cheeks between her hands. They were looking each other directly
in the eye and he could not escape her gaze.
Felix had been charmed by the queen’s
beauty, but it seemed Gloriana had also been charmed by the crown prince.
“Oh, what am I supposed to do about this?
You’re just too cute. I can’t believe my son is so cute.”
The confused queen rained kisses down on
the crown prince’s face.
Kisses reached his lips, eyelids, nose,
forehead, and everywhere else.
He felt like his face was coated in her
saliva. It was all so unexpected that his brain numbed over as her lips moved
all over him. He almost thought she was going to eat him and it felt so wonderful that he kind of hoped she would.
Once she finally calmed down a little, her
sensual red lips slowly opened and closed a few times.
“I will only reign as queen for a short
time. The throne will be given to you in the near future.”
“Y-you can’t mean that!”
That had been predictable enough, but Felix
had not predicted it in the slightest. He tried to stand up in shock, but he
found he could not.
Gloriana had wrapped her arms around the
back of his head and he started suffocating in her ample bosom.
Sasha had buried his face in her breasts
too, but she had been wearing her maid uniform. Gloriana’s outfit left her
chest open, so he felt her flesh directly on his cheeks.
“I always wanted a child, so I am unbelievably
happy to have a son like you.”
She lovingly embraced Felix like an
affectionate mother holding her young child.
The boy had trouble breathing with his face
buried in that soft pudding.
He flailed his limbs while desperately
trying to get some air. The little oxygen he did receive contained an ample
serving of her soft skin’s scent.
She seemed too beautiful to sweat, but he
did detect a sweet sweaty aroma.
Naturally, the queen had no intention of
suffocating her precious successor, so she released him just before he passed
out.
“Pant, pant, pant…”
The queen watched lovingly on as he gasped
for breath, desperate for fresh air.
He had escaped the hell of suffocation, but
he was not entirely free. He sat on the queen’s lap, his legs were around her
waist, his crotch was pressed against her lower stomach, and her breasts were
still pressed against his cheeks.
The double-punch of the shocking confession
and the shocking experience had completely numbed his brain and he did not have
it in him to resist anymore.
“Felix, I have a request. Will you let me
pretend to be your mother for a moment?”
“I suppose…”
He was confused, but he agreed.
“Call me ‘mama’.”
“…I couldn’t.”
Raised without a mother, Felix had never
called anyone “mama”.
“You won’t call your stepmother ‘mama’?
Well, they do say blood is thicker than water. It’s sad, but I suppose that is
reality.”
The lovely woman gave an exaggerated look
of sadness and began to sob.
“Please don’t cry.”
The pure boy was easily fooled by the
woman’s blatantly fake tears.
“Then please call me ‘mama’.”
She held him tight, brought her face in
close enough that their noses nearly touched, and stared at him with her damp
eyes.
He could not escape and they simply stared
at each other for a while.
It was true this woman was going to be his
mother, so his half-numbed brain concluded that it would be accurate to refer
to her as such.
“Ma…ma…”
“Oh, I’m so happy.”
The bewitching woman gave an exaggerated
look of joy, embraced him, and buried his face in her ample bosom once more.
He again felt her meltingly soft flesh
cover his entire face.
No matter what he might say, those
voluptuous breasts felt wonderful on his face. He enjoyed the sensation in a
daze.
“Th-then…”
As the boy lost himself in the feel of her
breasts, his stepmother whispered sweetly in his ear.
“Could you suck my breasts? You won’t get
any milk of course, but I’ve always dreamed of breastfeeding a child.”
Even in his daze, that seemed like a little
much to him, but she held him tight to console him.
“You are my child. It’s only natural for a
mother to breastfeed her child.”
Despite the boy’s confusion, his bewitching
stepmother pulled down the chest of her dress.
She revealed two large breasts that seemed
to have been made from condensed milk. They were still breasts, but they looked
entirely different from Ursula’s.
The female knight’s breasts had possessed a
certain energy, but the queen’s looked incredibly soft. The lumps of flesh
trembled slightly, the nipples at the top were a pale pink, and the areolae
were large.
They had a milky scent, but that was because
Gloriana washed her entire body in donkey milk. The skin polished by that
highest quality milk was far more elastic than her age would suggest.
“Now, drink your mama’s milk.”
The queen may have had too sheltered an
upbringing and refusing her here could embarrass her, so Felix felt conflicted
when faced with those far too beautiful breasts.
He would have been lying if he had said he
did not want to suck them.
The more he looked at them, the more
artistic they seemed. The term “milk tank” fit them perfectly. They seemed so
full that he found it hard to believe no milk would come out. He even thought
they might melt in his mouth like the meat from dinner.
Drawn in by that incredibly
delicious-looking flesh, Felix’s face inched closer.
“Ahn.”
The queen let out a sweet cry.
Her nipple was shaking around, so the boy
subconsciously reached out his hands to hold it in place. The breast was just
as soft as it looked.
“Here I go.”
With his face beet red, the son politely
announced his intentions and the motherly sweetly nodded.
“Go right ahead. A mother’s breasts are
meant for her darling little boy.”
The nipple looked like a pale cherry
blossom adorning the peak of the soft flesh in his hands. He put it in his
mouth, areola and all.
“Ahh… How wonderful.”
Gloriana closed her eyes in a trance as she
watched the innocent boy sucking on her nipple like he still yearned for his
mother’s milk.
“Suck harder. Drink my milk.”
They both knew none was forthcoming, but he
sucked harder anyway.
She lost herself in the fundamental womanly
joy of breastfeeding a child.
The nipple noticeably grew inside his
mouth. Perhaps it was an instinct for a boy past young childhood, but his
saliva-covered tongue licked all over her nipple.
He felt guilt in his pure heart and his
reason shouted that he should not be doing this, but he could hardly resist
with such a tender nipple in his mouth.
They were facing each other and the
prince’s crotch was pressed against the queen’s lower stomach, so she could
feel him growing more and more erect.
Awakening to his male instincts, the boy
subconsciously pressed and rubbed himself against her. When the queen noticed,
her moans and demands grew even harsher.
“Suck even harder. Ahh, and bite it.”
Even if the queen had asked him, he felt it
would be wrong to bite her nipple.
But he could not disobey her. He hesitantly
bit down with his front teeth and felt a surprisingly hard sensation.
“Ahh, harder… Bite it. Bite down.”
The queen had not liked his halfhearted
love bite. The way the half-crazed woman exposed her white throat and moaned
was incredibly erotic.
Felix nearly suffocated as she pressed his
head into her breast, so he bit down in his confusion.
“Eeeeeee!”
The queen gave a shrill shriek, her lovely
body convulsed for a moment, and she released the boy’s head.
The boy had no idea what had just happened,
but the queen had climaxed from her stepson and successor sucking her breast.
“Pant, pant. So this is the joy of
motherhood.”
Felix did not have it in him to protest
Gloriana’s emotional comment. He was overwhelmed by her sensual form.
“I feel like we’re closer to being a real
mother and child now.”
But the boy only received a short break.
Gloriana’s hand suddenly raced down to his
lower stomach. He tried to escape when he realized what she was doing, but he
was sitting on her lap on the unstable sofa. There was little he could do to
resist.
He almost looked like a pure maiden attempting
to resist a battle-hardened old man. His pants and underwear were pulled down
in no time at all and the queen grabbed his rock-hard penis.
“My, what a naughty young boy you are.”
“S-sorry…”
The boy was nearly in tears as she laid him
face-up on the sofa and started gently stroking his penis as precum flowed from
the tip.
“I’m relieved. It would be a real problem
if my one and only son were impotent.”
The mother found her son far too cute as
his boyish purity made him feel guilty about the pleasure, so she lovingly
played with him in her hand.
When a grown woman held a young penis in her
hand, she may have had a natural desire to peel back the foreskin. Just as
Ursula had done, Gloriana’s slender hand lovingly pulled back that skin.
“Ahh…”
Even the sensation of the air was too much
for that sensitive head, so the boy trembled pitifully as it was exposed.
But the lewd queen was not about to show
mercy. Her amethyst eyes glittered brightly as she fully exposed that writhing
treasured object.
The trembling head was dyed so red it
looked like it was made of blood.
“Ahh, what a lovely cock. You’ve never used
it have you?”
“N…o…”
“As a royal, it is your duty to sire many
children. Especially in your case. If you don’t leave behind any children, the
Ishtar Kingdom’s royal family will die out. This cock needs to penetrate a
great many girls. And then show me a great many grandchildren.”
“A great many?”
With his weak point exposed, the boy could
only breathe warm breaths and he lacked the willpower needed to resist.
The mature widow licked her lips
seductively as she looked down at the boy who was hers to do with as she
pleased.
“In this age of war, nothing is more
trustworthy than bloodline. The more children the better.”
She whispered sweetly as her soft, delicate
hand stroked his erect penis.
“But not with me. We may not be blood
related, but we are mother and child.”
“…Of course. But…I can’t bear much more of
this.”
The boy had never masturbated before, so he
did not know what was happening to his body. The night before, he had
experienced tremendous pleasure when he had climaxed in Ursula’s hand, but now
he was trapped in the maddening world just before that peak. His face was
flushed beet red and he almost seemed drunk. In fact, he may have been drunk on
the queen’s charm.
His penis was smaller than a grown man’s,
but it was as erect as could be and precum flowed from it so quickly he seemed
to be wetting himself.
The widow had not experienced a man in over
a year by this point, so she gulped at having this lively cock in her hand.
She knew more than him that teasing him a
little more would cause a great eruption of hot liquid.
“Eh heh heh. I’m glad you’re attracted to
this old woman’s body. Tonight is an exception, okay?”
With a lustful look on her face, the queen
lifted her dress. She exposed her plump legs wrapped in black stockings. Her
panties were black too.
They were a high-class piece of peony
openwork lingerie. The openwork portion gave a view of her golden pubic hair
which only increased its sense of luxury.
The queen looked too horny to resist as she
reached both hands toward the panties she wore over her garter belt, but then
she stopped.
She gave a painful frown and agonized over
the decision while pulling up the panties. The crotch portion pressed against
her hidden slit. The silk material twisted, her golden hair spilled out from
either side, and a stain grew and grew as liquid seeped out from within.
“Ahhh… No, we mustn’t. We are mother and
child starting today.”
Despite the lust in her eyes, the queen
still had a hint of reason remaining.
She climbed on top of the boy without
removing her panties.
She placed the erect penis between her legs
and squeezed her inner thighs around it.
Only a single nearly transparent piece of
silk existed between the queen’s sex organ and the prince’s sex organ. And that
silk was soaked with love juices from within and precum from without.
The queen pressed the prince’s face into
her chest and rolled onto her side.
Felix clung to the queen as he tried to
endure this unique pleasure which was different again from a hand.
“Now, my adorable little boy. There is no
need to hold back. Use your hips.”
The queen’s hands gently stroked the boy’s
hips.
“P-please…s-stop that.”
“It’s fine, it’s fine. There is nothing
wrong with giving into the pleasures of the flesh.”
The look of agony on the boy’s face
stimulated the woman’s sadistic side.
She could resist no longer, so she started
moving her own hips.
With her plump, elastic thighs surrounding
the shaft, she rubbed the tip with that smooth, wet piece of silk.
She rubbed her sweat and love juices over
his rod that was already covered in precum, but the boy did not have it in him
to think about those things.
He simply felt the pleasure. He was
drowning in the sensation of the exposed head rubbing against her wet thighs.
He clung to her body like a wild ape and thrust his hips like a madman.
“Eh heh heh.”
While embracing the lovely boy who was now
just a wild animal, the queen accepted it all with her breasts bouncing.
The boy may have lost all control of
himself, but that was only because he was under this seductress’s spell. The
stepmother lovingly viewed the crazed look in her son’s eyes.
The young penis danced about while
releasing so much precum he seemed to be ejaculating already.
The queen would not have complained had the
prince given into his male instincts, pulled down her panties, and jammed his hot
arousal inside of her. In fact, she almost seemed to be waiting for the boy to
do just that.
But that boy raised by the code of chivalry
had a surprisingly reasonable personality.
He was filled with guilt for doing this to
a woman, and his stepmother at that, so he was desperately holding back his
ejaculation. And that boyish purity only further stimulated the grown woman’s
desire to protect him.
But her thighs felt so good that he could
not make himself stop. As he intensely rubbed his penis against her, the dam
finally broke.
“Wah, wah, wah, wah!”
The boy’s final cry was followed by a hot
liquid spraying across the woman’s inner thighs and butt.
“Nnnnn~~!”
The queen squeezed her thighs around the
ejaculating penis.
As the lewd lady’s lower body thoroughly
enjoyed the ejaculation that never seemed to end, she let out an intoxicated
sigh.
“Oh, dear. You made quite a mess, didn’t
you?”
She teased him and peered down to find
Felix sleeping with his face buried in her soft breasts.
“Oh, you fell asleep. I suppose you were
exhausted after everything that happened today. Good night, my adorable little
boy.”
She gently kissed her son’s forehead.
A virgin girl may have been satisfied with
that.
But for a sexually frustrated widow who
knew the pleasures of a man, this was far too cruel.
Before her eyes were a lovely boy who
resembled her late husband and the boy’s lively cock. Not only that, but her
lower body was covered in all the hot semen that had burst forth from that
organ.
“He’s even cute while he sleeps.”
As she watched the boy’s angelic face, her hands
naturally reached down to her lower body.
“Oh, it’s so warm. And so much of it.”
The hot liquid covered both her plump inner
thighs and her butt. It almost looked like she had wet herself.
She scooped some up on her fingers and held
it in front of her eyes.
“A-amazing. It smells wonderful. Just like
a chestnut flower. Ahhh~.”
Her nostrils were filled with a male scent
she had nearly forgotten. She hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out
her tongue and licked her wet fingertip.
“Ahh, delicious… Such a strong flavor.”
It was not so much her sense of taste than
it was her instincts as a woman that desired it. She wanted to lick each finger
clean, but her pride as a queen stopped her.
It took all of her willpower, but she
stopped at the one lick. Instead, she brought her semen covered hands to her
breasts and rubbed the semen into them.
“Ahhh~.”
The kingdom’s people hailed her as a holy
woman, but she started masturbating while rubbing her stepson’s semen across
her body.
A vulgar expression claimed a widow in her
thirties could never keep her chastity. She would always remarry or otherwise
find a new man to fuck.
Whether it was true or not, it was right on
the money as far as Gloriana was concerned.
Her feminine body was crying out in its
desire for a man, but her pride as a queen held her back.
Bound by those two conflicting desires, her
body gave off intense pheromones.
As she watched over the sleeping face of
the lovely boy who she wanted to but refused to violate, that supposedly pure
lady guiltily masturbated like a madwoman.
It was said countless types of monsters
lived in the royal palace. A boy who had dreamed of becoming a knight and
looked up to the older girl next door had been captured by one such monster.
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