Sunday, October 27, 2019

Milk Princess 3: Chapter 3 - The Princess’s Milking: Stella’s Case


One day after breakfast, the boy returned to his room to study with Sherris.

He had lost his parents at a young age and worked as a jailer, so he had not received much of an education. Thanks to that, he was fascinated with everything the maid taught him, from the basics of reading and writing to the small trivia she would teach him. He was listening with rapt attention again today.

As lunchtime approached, he took a break while drinking the tea the maid had prepared.

That was when he remembered something and pulled out a book.

“Thank you very much for this book, Sherris. I enjoyed it.”

“Oh, you finished it already? I am glad you liked it.”

She had recommended him some novels and poetry collections that he would borrow from the library along with the books he used to study. He was enjoying them enough that he had started reading them whenever he had some spare time.

He sometimes ran across some difficult parts that he could not understand, but she would always kindly explain when he asked. And if he could not read a book at all, he could ask Christina to read it to him before bed, so he could read to his heart’s content.

The joy of learning new things was a new discovery for him. He felt his knowledge growing and his viewpoint expanding, so he wanted to learn more and more.

He wanted to ask Sherris to accompany him to the library so he could return this book and borrow another, but his thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door.

The wooden door opened and the two princesses’ faces poked inside.

“Akira, we are coming in.”

“Hello, Akira. How are your studies going?”
Stella stepped in with an angelic smile and approached with her straight blonde hair fluttering. She spoke up in delight when she noticed the book he was holding.

“Oh, that book is so good! I really identified with the heroine, so I’ve reread it again and again.”

“Come on, Stella. The book does not matter right now.”

Rosemary stepped in behind her novel-loving sister and sighed, but once she stepped in front of Akira, she brushed her gorgeous blonde curls off of her shoulder and stood tall.

“How do you do, Akira? It is nearly midday, so we are here to invite you to lunch.”

The domineering princess cut between her sister and the boy and stuck out the massive melons she had inherited from her mother.

“Oh, that’s right. How careless of me. Akira, will you join us for lunch?”
Stella stuck her tongue out in an embarrassed way after her sister’s reminder.

That was apparently why they were here and Akira could always return the book later, so he had no reason to refuse.

“I was starting to get hungry, so I will gladly accompany you.”

Stella’s face lit up even further and she embraced his arm.

“Wow, I’m so glad. I made you a lunch to eat today.”

“Eh? You made it?”

“Yes, I made it with lots of love. Why don’t we eat out in the garden while we are at it?”

She pulled him up onto his feet and narrowed her eyes happily while squeezing his arm tight and pressing her body against him. Her soft and shapely mounds surrounded his upper arm and the warm happiness put a smile on his face.

“H-hold it right there, Stella! No fair taking all the credit! I helped a little!!”

After her older sister got ahead of her while she was striking an elegant pose, Rosemary went for his other arm. That arm was held between breasts two sizes larger than her sister’s and that superb pressure drew his attention toward the younger princess’s boobs.

“I can’t wait. Then how about we get going? Oh, but maybe we shouldn’t go outside.”

Just as the sisters pulled him out of the room, he recalled Christina’s warning. He would not be alone, but he was unsure if leaving the tower was a good idea.

“The princesses’ maids will be with you, as will I, so you have nothing to worry about while in the garden,” said Sherris with no change of expression.

That capable personal maid was saying she would protect the three of them if necessary and that felt very reassuring.

“Hee hee. Yes, we are safe with Sherris around.”

“Besides, I doubt anyone even wants to harm you anymore.”

He left the room while enjoying the warmth of the princesses’ boobs on his arms.

They moved from the tower and into the castle garden. The warm sun shined on something like a small field of carefully maintained grass with colorful flowers growing in the beds.

“Wow, this place is so beautiful.”
He was impressed by how this simple garden was overflowing with nature.

“It is, isn’t it? It’s so peaceful and I just love it. Eating out here always makes the food taste better.”

Stella smiled as she sat down on the cloth sheet laid out by the maids and pulled out the basket she had brought with her.

“Do not let this surprise you,” said Rosemary. “This castle has places with even more breathtaking scenery. If you insist, I could introduce you to them next time.”
“Really? I would love that.”

When he sat on the sheet too, Rosemary sat down next to him and leaned against his shoulder.

“Here, Akira. I made you some sandwiches today.”

While sitting across from him, Stella opened the basket to reveal a salad and some handmade sandwiches with ham, cheese, tomato, lettuce, and more between slices of bread. She divided it up between individual plates and passed those out.

“Oh! You made these, Princess Stella? They look delicious.”

“Hee hee. I hope you like them.”

Any guy would be excited to receive their beloved’s handmade cooking and it was all the more meaningful from a princess like Stella who would normally have dedicated chefs cooking for her. A bittersweet feeling filled his chest.

“Eat as much as you want. We have tea too.”

“Thank you very much. This is quite the feast.”

Her cheeks flushed bashfully when he complimented her sandwiches and she pulled out a water bottle to pour tea into cups. It felt a lot like going on a picnic and the fantastic lunch put a smile on the boy’s face.

“Oh, Akira. Stop flirting with Stella like you always do. I helped! Um…even if I did only tear apart the lettuce.”

Sensing the sweetness between her sister and the boy, the domineering princess pouted her lips.

While the older sister was surprisingly skilled at cooking and baking, Rosemary was more princess-like in how hopeless she was at those things. She had apparently done what she could to help make the lunch for the boy. She may not have done much, but he appreciated the thought.

“Thank you very much, Princess Rosemary. Okay, time to try it.”

“Wait just a moment. I will feed it to you.”

When he started to eat one of the princess sisters’ handmade sandwiches, Rosemary blushed, picked one up from the plate, and held it out toward him.

“Eh? But I can eat it myself.”

“But you do not have to. Here.”

He quickly tried to do it himself, but the willful princess refused to listen and pressed the sandwich against his mouth.

He knew there was no getting through to her at times like this, but Stella puffed her cheeks out upon seeing it.

“Hey, no fair, Mary! I want to feed him too.”

The older princess moved next to him and tried to feed him a sandwich as well. The maids were far enough away that it did not feel like they were directly watching him, but it was still embarrassing.

Those two often wanted to be as hospitable as possible during meals. He appreciated the love, but he was still not used to having someone feed him.

But when they pressed their shoulders against his and gave him looks of expectation, he could not bring himself to refuse.

“Um, understood. Ahh.”

He gave in and opened his mouth. He took a bite of both sandwiches offered to him to check their flavor.

“Munch, munch. Mm, that is very good.”

“My, I am glad to hear it.”

“We made them, so of course they are good.”

Stella openly rejoiced and Rosemary embarrassedly looked away, but they both looked happy that he was enjoying the food.

Seeing the looks on their faces made him want to eat even more. He had soon finished off both the sandwiches they brought him and Stella innocently opened her mouth like a baby bird when its parent returned to the nest.

“Now you feed me one. Ahh

“Ah, Stella! I-I fed him too, so now it is his turn to feed me.”

In order to compete with her sister, Rosemary tugged on his sleeve and opened her mouth as well.

He had no choice but to take two sandwiches from the basket and feed them to the girls.

“Hee hee. Thank you very much.”

“Now it is my turn to feed you again.”

The three of them continued feeding the lunch to each other in the garden.

It was embarrassing, but he still enjoyed flirting with them like this.

“Ahh, that was delicious. Thank you.”
After finishing the lunch, they took a rest with some tea and his full stomach caused his eyelids to droop. Since they were seated out in the sun, he could not help but grow drowsy.

But Stella and Rosemary had set time aside to enjoy this lunch with him, so he felt this drowsiness would be rude and he suppressed a yawn.

“Oh? Are you sleepy, Akira?”

But Stella must have noticed anyway as she peered at his face.

“S-sorry. It’s the full stomach.”

“Then why not lie down? I will lend you my lap.”

Instead of criticizing him, she turned her lap toward him and patted on her thighs with a gentle smile.

“Eh? Out here?”
It was an attractive offer, but Rosemary and the maids were here. Plus, someone else could always see them out in the garden.

While he hesitated to answer, the younger princess cut in.

“S-stop getting ahead of me, Stella. If he needs a lap to rest on, he can use mine.”

“Mary, quit copying me.”

“I am not copying you. A husband’s head belongs in his wife’s lap, not her sister’s.”

They began their usual argument that was always so embarrassing to sit through. They normally got along so well, but they always wanted to be first when it came to him.

“Mh, fine then. We can do it together.”

“If you insist, we can do that just this once.”
But they must have decided arguing would get them nowhere this time and the younger sister reluctantly agreed to the older sister’s compromise.

They let go of his arms and sat side by side with their thighs pressed together.

“Here, Akira

“Why are you just sitting there? You should be honored to have this chance to rest in my lap.”

Stella smiled and Rosemary blushed and looked away. Their adorably different reactions made him smile.

“Then I suppose I will.”

It embarrassed him, but he could not refuse when they insisted like that. Plus, he was happy to do it.

He lay face up on the sheet and rested his head between Stella’s left leg and Rosemary’s right leg.

(Oh, now this is paradise.)



He felt the warmth of their legs and the pleasant breeze while staring up at the fluffy white clouds drifting in the blue sky.

“Hee hee. You can fall asleep if you like.”

“No, I’m…fine.”

His eyelids grew heavy again and he dozed off while Stella placed a hand on his head and rubbed his hair.

Her sweet voice sounded like an angelic whisper as he drifted to sleep.

“Hold on! Don’t you fall asleep!”

“Hgh!”

He was half asleep when he was woken by a pinch to his cheek.

“I will not let you go to sleep when you are supposed to be spending time with me. Why are you so tired anyway?”
He followed the pinching arm up to see Rosemary pouting her lips. The displeasure was clear on her face.

“Well, because I have a full stomach and your laps feel so nice.”
He had tried to answer honestly, but the younger princess refused to accept it.

“Are you sure that’s all? I bet you stayed up late with mother last night. And you and Sherris have been awfully close of late too!”

“Eh? W-well…”
She was apparently jealous of all the time he had been spending with Sherris lately. He could not deny that staying up late with their mother played a role, but this was mostly due to how relaxed he felt around them. Regardless, Rosemary sulked because she wanted to spend more time with him.

He tried to make an excuse, but Stella joined in to agree with her sister.

“That’s right. Studying is good, but you need to spend more time with us. I want to see you more.”

“S-sorry. I can spend all day with you today.”

He had been focusing on his studies a lot, so he may have had less time for them.

When he apologized, Stella smiled and shook her head.

“No, don’t worry about it. I know you are working hard. But don’t push yourself too hard, okay?”

I have not forgiven you yet! I-if you want me to, then, u-um, show me your love with a kiss.”

“Hey, no fair, Mary! I want to kiss him too!”

He felt a bittersweet feeling in his chest as the sisters resumed arguing overhead.

His peaceful lunchtime with the princesses continued from there.



He had thought they would spend all day together, but Rosemary had lessons that evening and reluctantly had to leave.

After watching that domineering princess leave with her ringlet curls swaying, he and Stella returned to the tower. While he walked back toward his bedroom, Stella suddenly spoke to him.

“Hey, Akira?”

Her slightly flushed cheeks and smile made his heart skip a beat.

“Y-yes?”

“Um, after lying around outside, don’t you want to…take a bath? I can wash your back for you.”

She grabbed his arm as she asked that. The breasts pressed against his upper arm made sure the word “bath” filled his mind with sweet fantasies.

She might look innocent and pure, but he knew what she was really suggesting as she casually pressed her boobs against him and invited him to the bath. Just as she tried to delight him with that lunch and her lap pillow, she also enjoyed delighting him in other ways.

“Th-that is a good point. A bath would be nice.”

“Of course! Then let’s get going.”

She responded happily and tugged on his arm to hurry him along. She also spoke to Sherris next to her.

“Can you prepare the bath for us?”

“Of course. We will begin at once.”

The black-haired maid following behind them bowed and conveyed the instructions to another maid since she had to remain here as the boy’s bodyguard.

“Hee hee. This is going to be fun

The cheerful princess led the boy to the large bath with the maids following.

The large royal bath was full of heated water and the decorative plants and flowers made it feel like it existed out in the middle of nature.

It was so luxurious it always overwhelmed a commoner like Akira. He stood there taking it all in until Stella left the changing room with only a towel around her.

“Sorry about the wait. Now, this way please.”

The princess held the towel to her chest with one hand, took the boy’s hand in her other hand, and walked across the stone floor.

She had him sit in a bath chair next to the tub.

“Being alone together in the bath is kind of exciting, isn’t it?”

“Y-yes, it is.”

Her cheeks were red with excitement as she scooped water up in a bucket and poured it over the boy’s shoulder.

And the boy was just as nervous. He had bathed with her plenty of times and seen her naked even more than that, but she was beautiful enough to get his heart pounding even with a towel covering her.

“I will wash your back now.”

She circled behind him, covered a sponge with soap bubbles, and gently scrubbed his back.

He was half disappointed and half relieved to have the kingdom’s cutest girl’s half-naked body away from his vision.

Having sex with Christina or Sherris was fairly embarrassing, but he felt like he could be open about his desires with them. But he grew more self-conscious with other teenagers like Stella or Rosemary.

“How is that, Akira? Does it hurt?”
She sounded worried because of how tense he was while she washed his back.

A princess like her would have had maids to wash her all her life, but in this queendom, even a princess had to know how to wash someone else as a form of hospitality.

“No, it feels really good.”

He tried to focus only on her and the fact that she was doing this for him did warm his heart and increase his love of her.

“Hee hee. I am glad. Now I need to wash the front. But first…”

She slid the sponge from his shoulder and down his arm and then washed the other arm in the same way before moving to his front side.

(Oh, I-I can just about see her boobs.)

The princess held the sponge in both hands while covered in soap bubbles herself and she scrubbed his neck and chest. The movement loosened the chest of her towel and the white skin of her shapely breasts started to come into view.

“Sorry, but could you lift your arm a bit? Yes, like that.”

But she was so focused on doing this right that she continued working without noticing.

(What do I do? Should I tell her?)

He tried to decide whether or not to inform her of the slipping towel, but he really just ended up staring at her defenselessly exposed cleavage.

“A-and now I need to wash you here.”

Before long, she finished washing his legs. After a short break, she reached for the towel covering his lower body.

“Ah.”

Before he realized what was happening, she stripped away the towel hiding his crotch and revealed his erect penis to her eyes. It had been a little stiff ever since she had suggested taking a bath together, but it was rock hard now thanks to the glimpses of her boobs.

“O-oh, my, Akira.”

“Princess Stella!?”
Her eyes widened in surprise, but she soon gave a bashful smile and wrapped her soapy hand around his penis.

“This is an important part of a boy’s anatomy, so I need to be extra thorough when washing it,” she said aloud while squeezing it and softly moving her hand up and down.

“Ah, Princess Stella. You don’t have to do that.”
“Maybe not, but I want to.”

A sweet tingling spread through his crotch and he could not suppress a moan. The princess kept her hand moving to gently but thoroughly rub the shaft, swollen head, and balls.

The warm and smooth touch of her fingers felt nice and his penis grew even harder and throbbed in her hand.

“Hee hee. It’s so hot in my hand.”

That princess looked like an innocent angel, but here she was crouched at his feet and lovingly teasing his dick. It made him happy she was doing this for him.

“Kh. Princess Stella, that’s too much”

The way she teased his sensitive crotch reminded his body of the sweet intercourse they had shared in the past and it wanted even more pleasure. He tried to calm himself down, but the glimpses of her breasts and thighs from the edges of her towel only turned him on further.

“Oh, whoops. I got carried away. Did it hurt?”

“No, it didn’t hurt. It, um…”

“That’s good. Okay, that just leaves rinsing it off again.”

Despite what his body wanted, her hand left his crotch and she poured bathwater over his twitching cock to rinse off the soap bubbles.

His body wanted so much more, but he could not bring himself to ask for it. She meanwhile seemed to be working up the courage to say something.

“Um, and now…um…”

She fidgeted while teasing her index fingers together in front of her chest, but she finally made up her mind and continued.

“I will now wash you with my boobs and milk.”

“Eh!? Y-your boobs and milk?”

Akira responded with shock.

“Yes, the practice is said to date back to the milk goddess herself. Now, can you lie on your stomach?”

Since serving guests your milk was how the people of this queendom showed their hospitality, it made sense washing someone’s body with it would function similarly.

“O-okay then.”
He was finding it easier to accept this queendom’s milk culture lately, so he lay down on the carpet prepared on the floor in order to enjoy this.

“Now, let me get started.”

He heard a towel wet with bathwater splat to the stone floor, a sweet aroma reached his nose, and then two soft masses were pressed against his back.

“Wh-whoa!”

“Ahn. Stay still. I am trying to wash you. I-I will have milk for you soon.”

More than just her damp breasts, she pressed her entire body against him as if lying on top of him.

Then she slowly moved up and down to slide her smooth and soft skin back and forth between his shoulder blades and hips.

(Her boobs are rubbing all over my back. It feels so damn good.)

The back was one of the least sensitive parts of the body, but he still felt the softness of her bare breasts very clearly.

Hers were not as large as her mother’s or sister’s, but they still had an impressive presence that threatened to melt his back with their pleasant sensation.

“Hee hee. Your back is a lot bigger and manlier than I thought. I think I’m in love.”

She leaned toward his ear and whispered so only he could hear. The sweet voice of a maiden in love caused his heart to leap in his chest.

He did not think his build was that impressive, but perhaps the back of the person you loved seemed special. She continued lovingly rubbing her boobs in every direction and even in circles to reach every part of his back.

“Hh, nh. My nipples are rubbing against you, so my boobs feel so hot.”

Heat filled her voice and he could feel two hard points growing larger at the center of the soft boobs on his back.

If her nipples were getting hard, her breasts had to be growing firm too. He could not detect that subtler difference with his back, but the blatantly erect nipples told him she was as aroused as he was.

“Okay – ah, ahn! – my milk is ready now…ahhn!”

She had been breathing heavily and pressing her boobs against his back, but then she twisted her body to lift up just one of the boobs and started massaging it.

She moaned an octave higher than before and then milk splashed onto his back with a warmth different from the bathwater.

“Ahn! Ahh, ahh. I have so much milk.”

She sighed sweetly as she massaged her boobs to squirt more and more milk onto his body.

(Ohh, that is a lot of milk.)
Receiving her milk on his back reminded him of when they had first met and could not yet produce milk. She had only gained the ability recently.

But the amount of milk erupting from her breasts now made that hard to believe. His entire back was soaked in no time.

“Okay. H-how does it feel?”

After milking herself, she started rubbing her breasts against him again. Her shapely boobs squished against his back and he felt a pleasantly warm sensation wherever they touched him.

“Ahh, it feels wonderful.”

“Does it? Hee hee. I am glad you like it.”

Her wet boobs slid along his back to rub the milk all across it. He sighed at the pleasure and he could not think of anything except the princess’s bust.


Eventually, she finished washing his back that way.

“Can you turn over onto your back now?”

He turned over as asked, but that exposed his rock-hard cock to her gaze once more. It was embarrassing, but he was too horny to care at this point.

“Now to repeat the process on the front.”
She did glance down at his penis, but she resumed the same breast washing as before.

He had not been able to see it while face down, but now he got a close-up view of her nudity and of her boobs rubbing against him. The visual increased his arousal several times over, so his crotch throbbed all the more.

“Ahh, your boobs are rubbing me.”

Also, the front of his body was more sensitive than the back.

He could only feel the plumply squished softness of her boobs and the hardness of her nipples before, but now he could also feel the youthful firmness of the rest of her nude body rubbing along his chest and stomach.

“Nh, hh. Rubbing our bodies together feels so good. Ahn.”

Sweat soaked her brow and her breathing grew heavy while she did her best to press her milky boobs against him. The loving service was enough to tell she wanted to make sure he enjoyed this.

The intimacy of their bodies being so close together felt just as good as her breasts did. His heart pounded with arousal each time his hard erection rubbed against her crotch or thighs.

“O-oh, Akira. You’re as hard as can be, aren’t you?”
She blushed a little as she looked down at his still-erect cock.

“Only because your boobs feel so good. …Sorry.”

“No, do not apologize. They do say an erection is proof of a job well done with this kind of thing.”

She gently smiled before reaching a hand to his erect penis, sitting up, and straddling his crotch.

“Strictly speaking, I’ve finished washing you, but now I want to milk you too.”

“Ahh, Pr-Princess Stella!?”

He cried out in surprise at her words and the warm fingers on his sensitive organ.

“Is something wrong?”

“W-well, no, but you are being awfully proactive today.”

She tilted her head in a puzzled way as she lifted her hips and guided the head toward her nectar-soaked slit.

“Hee hee. I’ve been studying up on new ways we can have fun together.”

She gave him a smile equal parts embarrassed and horny. Her blonde hair looked glossier than normal from the steam and it was sexy how it stuck to her neck and shoulders.

With a mother like Christina, it did make sense that she would be way hornier than her pure and innocent appearance let on.

“I-is that so?”

“Yes. So let’s do this, shall we?”

She sounded very confident and that may have had to do with the fact that the princesses apparently got the maids to give them pointers when it came to sex technique. She held his dick by the base and aimed the tip at her vagina, but then she briefly stopped. She may have been afraid of screwing it up after that display of confidence.

“Are you okay? You can take it slow if you like.”

“I appreciate the concern, but I am fine. I will have you milked in no time…hyah!”

She pursed her lips as she resolved herself to lower her hips, but a sweet cry escaped them when the head entered her.

“Ahhhn, I can feel you entering me.”

She was wet with plenty of nectar, but the sudden insertion had still been a little much for her. She placed her hands down to support herself, but her thighs were trembling.

But after the thick ridge of the head was inside, the rest sank smoothly into her vagina. Her small butt reached his crotch and she smiled happily at taking his entire erection inside her.

“Hee hee. It’s all the way inside.”

“Y-yes, it feels so tight and good inside you.”

Her vagina was as tight as ever and it squeezed at his penis like it was trying to tear it off. Her hot internal flesh wrapped around the entire shaft and it felt so good he thought his crotch was going to melt.

“Nh, ahh. R-really? It feels good having you fill me up too.”

She lowered the ends of her eyebrows in a melted expression while heat filled her breaths. She was not moving with his member piercing deep inside her, but her internal flesh continued to squeeze the male rod inside her.

“Pr-Princess Stella, keep this up and I’ll cum right away.”

He fought the rising urge to ejaculate so he would not cum so quickly.

“Oh, sorry. It felt so good I kind of zoned out.”

She refocused herself before grabbing his hips, tensing her legs, and slowly moving her hips.

However, her movements were stiff and she dropped her small butt back down to his crotch as soon as her vagina began to spit out the penis.

“Um, I can move if you want.”
He could not bear it any longer, so he thrust up, which made her slender body jump.

“Hyah! Ah, ahh. Wait, I’m supposed to be doing it.”

She let out a sweet moan, lost her balance, and collapsed on top of him.

Her milky boobs pressed against his chest again. His heart bubbled with arousal at feeling her warmth with his entire body.

“You’ve done enough. Besides, it feels good, doesn’t it?”
“Ahn, w-well, yes, it does, but…ah, ahn!”

She blushed and looked up at him.

She looked so cute like that he wanted to pound deep inside her and cum, but he also wanted to show off by making the princess cum. So he instead moved his hips more gently to focus on her pleasure. And a melting pleasure spread through his crotch regardless as her tight vaginal flesh rubbed against his penis.

“Kh, h-how about that? Does it feel good?” he asked while continuing the light thrusting.
“Y-yes. I can feel you rubbing me and hitting me deep inside,” she replied with heat in her breaths.

Her response made him so happy his lower body grew more vigorous.

The sound of slapping flesh filled the bath as her butt bounced up and fell back onto his crotch. Her vaginal walls and his penis rubbed together even more roughly than before.

“Ah, ahn!”

She could only wrap her arms around his neck and cling to him while his erect penis thrust up into her. Her hair was plastered to her forehead and cheeks by sweat and she brought her flushed cheek to his.

“Akira, please kiss me. I want you to kiss me.”

“Yes, of course. Nh.”

He pulled her close and kissed her as asked.

“Nhh, Akira. I love you.”

“And I love you too.”

“Really? Hee hee. I’m so glad.”

She actively used her tongue and exchanged words of love with him. They sucked on each other’s lips, tangled their tongues, and exchanged saliva.

The intense kissing aroused him further, so his hips grew more intense.

“Hyahhhh! Ahn, nhh. So rough.”

Her small, shapely, and tight butt bounced over and over as he thrust into her. Each time, her tight vagina and his penis rubbed together, so his balls tensed up and an ejaculatory urge flashed in the back of his mind before long.

He was going to reach his limit soon at this rate, but he could not stop his hips and in fact moved them even harder.

“S-sorry. I was supposed to be milking you, but I’m having you do all the work.”

“I can’t exactly complain when it feels this damn good.”
The princess could only moan as he thrust deep inside her. She seemed to think that was a failure in her role here, but she was forgetting one important fact.

“Besides, you did all the work washing me, so now it’s my turn to satisfy my wife.”

He held her tight in the hopes of putting her at ease and he moved his hips in a grinding motion to stir her up inside. Her internal flesh rubbed against him even tighter than before and a tingling sensation spread throughout his crotch.

He let his desire control his hips and an obscene wet sound echoed out from their union where lots of nectar flowed out.

“Hyah! Ah, you’re saying I’m your wife? I’m so happy. So happy I think I’m going crazy.”

Being called his wife must have really made her happy because her vagina squeezed even tighter.

She gave him a melted smile and rubbed her cheek against his chest like a cat. Holding each other so close restricted their hip movements, but the pleasure only continued to grow.

(Agh, she’s so cute.)

It turned him on to no end that he was making the queendom’s cutest girl moan in pleasure atop his hips.

His hips grew even rougher and they shared the pleasure while feeling each other’s warmth in the steamy bath.

“Ahn! I-I’m so close…ahhhn!”

She cried out as she accepted his out-of-control thrusting and she held on to make sure she did not fall off of him.

Milk flowed endlessly from the breasts squished between their chests and her vagina squeezed the throbbing penis inside it.

“I-I’m about to cum too!”

Her vagina was tight enough to make his crotch melt just from entering her, so the urge to ejaculate grew more and more as his dick rubbed inside it so intensely.

“Then do it inside! Cum inside me!”

She smiled happily and wrapped her legs around his hips while rubbing her hips against his. She swallowed his penis deep and her internal flesh sucked at him as if demanding he inseminate her.

“Ahh, Princess Stella! I’m going to cum inside you!!”

“Please…please do! Fill me with your milk! Ahhhhhhhhhn!!”

He could not restrain the urge rising from deep within his crotch and his erection exploded inside the princess’s pussy.

“Nhhhh! Ah, ahh…I can feel your hot miiiiiilk!!”

Her hips trembled in orgasm as so much semen sprayed onto her cervix and her vaginal flesh sucked at his ejaculating penis as if trying to milk out every last drop.


“Pant, pant. That was amazing, Princess Stella.”

Satisfaction filled his chest as he came all he wanted inside that adorable princess.

“Yes, it really was. I wish I could stay in your arms forever.”

She sounded so happy while lying on top of him.

They brought their faces together and kissed while basking in the afterglow of sex.

“How can I ever hope to match a husband who knows how to satisfy his wife like that?”

“I still have a lot of studying and other work to do to be worthy of you. Oh, and you are already the greatest wife imaginable.”

“Oh, please, Akira. You flatter me. But I do appreciate it.”

They continued flirting after that while washing the milk and sweat from their bodies and then soaked in the tub.

But that was nowhere near enough to satisfy a young boy and girl once the fire had been lit within them.

He decided he was spending the night in Stella’s room that night.

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