Milk Princess 2: Prologue

“Pant, pant… Oh, it was just a dream…”

A boy suddenly woke from a nightmare late at night. He quickly sat up and looked around while wiping the sweat from his brow.

He could see luxurious furniture and antiques in the dark room. The boy, who was named Akira, breathed a sigh of relief after confirming he was in Queen Christina’s bedroom in the royal palace at the Courreges Queendom’s capital of Belhazzar.

Not long before, he had been a jailer in the enemy kingdom of Sodom, but he had allowed the Courreges princesses Stella and Rosemary to escape and come to this queendom. He had received a warm welcome from the queen and the princess sisters and he had lived a comfortable life since.

His homeland had ultimately been destroyed in a revolution, but he was still plagued by nightmares of being imprisoned as a traitor. That was what he had dreamed of tonight.

“…Nnn, Akira…?”

His movement must have woken the woman lying next to him because she opened just one eye. That exotic eye seemed to suck in his gaze and his body tensed on reflex.

After all, this woman was the Courreges’s Queen, Christina Theresia Gatomaritie, and she was as beautiful as the queendom’s goddess.

“S-sorry… Did I wake you?”

“No, don’t worry about it. More importantly, you are terribly sweaty.”

Akira apologized and focused his eyes. Even in the darkness, he could clearly see her crystal-like skin and abnormally beautiful features as she slowly and elegantly sat up with her long, silky hair flowing behind her.

She wore a see-through negligee with no underwear below it. Her body gave off the mature sex appeal of an adult, so the boy blushed as she gently held him to her boldly exposed and quite large breasts.

“What’s wrong? Did you have a bad dream?”

He was surrounded by a happy softness as soon as his face was buried between her weighty tits. His breathing and pulse had been accelerated by the nightmare, but they naturally settled down now.

“Um, well…yes…”

He was embarrassed being kept awake by a bad dream at his age, but her meltingly sweet voice led him to honestly admit it.

“My, you did? Well, don’t worry. I am with you.”

The queen cared a lot for this boy who had saved her beloved daughters’ lives. Even after rewarding him with more than enough treasures, she had let him live in the royal palace since he had nowhere else to go and she provided the utmost hospitality in the traditional Courreges way.

The people of the Courreges Queendom worshiped a milk goddess, so it was traditional for a host to serve guests her own breast milk. And Christina did more than just serve it to him. She let him drink it directly from her breasts.

“Hee hee… Here, Akira. Enjoy these boobs you love so much.”

She kept him in her arm as she lay down on her side and let him rest on her arm. She used the other hand to loosen the ribbon on the chest of her negligee and pulled out her enormous breasts like she was about to breastfeed a baby.

“Ah, ahh…”

Akira was drawn toward the giant tits jiggling in front of his eyes, so he latched onto the swollen nipple and areola of one of them. As he rolled the erect nipple around with his tongue and sucked at it, sweet milk soon spread through his mouth.

“Ahhn…there is no need to rush. My boobs won’t run away.”

A look of ecstasy came over the queen as the younger boy sucked at her breast and she narrowed her eyes in satisfaction. She adored the savior of her daughters both like her own child and like a man. Not only did she serve him her milk, but she had also taken his virginity.

Akira had lost his parents to war when he was young and had lived alone ever since, so he had been taken in by the queen’s overflowing motherliness. He had had no complaints when Christina had asked him to visit her bedroom every night. Enjoying passionate sex until morning and sharing a bed afterwards had become a daily occurrence.

“Well? Does my milk taste good tonight?”

“Yes, very…”

“Is that so? Good. You can keep sucking at it, so try to relax and get back to sleep.”

The woman smiled kindly at him and shut her eyes again with her breasts still next to him.

The boy felt her warmth in his entire body as he peacefully drifted off to sleep.

“Akira is all over mother again…”

“Ugh, we need to do something or mother will take Akira from us…”

Akira had readily indulged in the queen’s kindness since he was alone with her, but he had not known the two princesses were watching it all from outside the room.

“We need to work harder to seduce him!” insisted the older of the two.

“Seduce him? But how?” asked the younger.

“W-well…we can ask the maids for some ideas tomorrow.”

“Yes, that should help.”

The princesses exchanged a nod and quietly shut the bedroom door.