“Your breast milk is so sweet. It’s even tastier than my own mother’s!”
Was it a supreme compliment for someone else’s breast milk to taste better than her own mother’s? Though how she remembered the taste of breast milk she had as a child was beyond me… Being someone with succubus blood, she might indeed be different from others.
The Princess, seemingly losing herself in the taste of my breast milk, pushed aside the cloth that barely covered my chest and cupped both my breasts in her hands. My breast flesh bulged between her fingers, and she kneaded my breasts as if she were kneading dough. I couldn’t bring myself to resist her touch, as if she were handling my breasts as her own possessions.
When I protested softly against her forceful handling, as if she were kneading silicone, she simply replied that she would gladly drink the natural breast milk from natural, unoperated breasts. Whether I protested or responded, it seemed I was only providing her with pleasure. If I protested, she would delight in my seeming coyness, and if I responded, she would praise me for being good…
“Aaaaaah… it hurts… I’m… coming from my breasts…”
The simultaneous forceful kneading and eager consumption of my breast milk caused an involuntary scream to escape my lips. Hnn… Even so, to say I was about to climax from just my breasts… hadn’t I gone too far? Had I provoked the Princess? Judging by her expression, it seemed my moan, laced with a nasal tone, had only excited her further.
“Hehehe… come all you want from those breasts you love so much!”
I could see the Princess’s pupils dilating wildly. It was the look of someone who had lost all reason. Or… could someone who was half human and half succubus even be called ‘human’? Before that, could an animal that had lost its reason and was only fulfilling its sexual urges be called ‘human’?
Ugh… Following my first kiss, even my first vaginal fondling was being taken away like this… The Princess fondled my breasts for quite a while, just as she had lusted my lips, squeezing and even roughly tugging at them before finally seeming satisfied and moving on to the next step.
In the banquet hall, the Princess had only inserted two fingers into my pussy, but now she started with three and violated me even deeper than she had there. A small moan escaped my lips against my will. Having never even pleasured myself, I couldn’t possibly be immune to the shock of three fingers suddenly forcing their way into my tightly closed vagina.
My thin G-string offered no protection and was carelessly pushed aside to my groin. My lower lips parted like my upper and lower lips, readily accepting the Princess’s fingers. Squish, squish… The pussy juice I was emitting clung to the Princess’s fingers, creating a very lewd sound. A shiver ran down my spine from the pleasure that surged from below.
The Princess calmly watched my moans grow louder, then took a large bite of my other breast and once again greedily suckled my breast milk. She wasn’t a baby; she was all grown up, so why did she like my breast milk so much…?
My pink nipples seemed to be trying to meet the Princess’s expectations, releasing more and more breast milk. My vagina was just as soaked, and the Princess’s fingers were soon covered in a sticky, sweet-smelling liquid.
I could no longer endure the Princess’s fingers moving in and out of me, and I finally broke, the dam bursting. A loud “aaaaaaah-” escaped my lips, utterly unrefined. To come so spectacularly with just four fingers… ugh…
“Oh dear, the night is still young, and you’ve already come? My Maki is the weak type, aren’t you? I like it. I’ll have fun playing with you.”
The Princess pushed aside the bedsheets soaked with my pussy juice, and before the afterglow had even faded, she removed her fingers from my vagina and began to tease my already sensitive clitoris. Ugh… Actually, I had already climaxed from my breasts and pussy a little while ago. When another wave of ecstasy washed over my mind on top of that, I couldn’t hold back my moans any longer.
Then, she carelessly tossed aside the black lingerie I was wearing – which, according to the Princess, was a bride-concept lingerie – and pounced on my almost naked body. In an instant, I was pinned beneath the Princess, a moaning, masochistic little piggy.
The Princess’s own pussy, having been aroused by the sight of me, was already slick with wetness from the banquet. As luck would have it, the shapes of our two entrances were a perfect match, and the pair of cunts slid together with the precision of interlocking puzzle pieces.
With even the last vestiges of clothing that had offered a semblance of decency now gone, the Princess’s breasts, barely contained by her black lingerie, were also quite substantial. If my breasts were around a 70F cup, the Princess’s looked to be about 75D… That much was clear even to the naked eye. Though I couldn’t be certain of the exact size, one thing was for sure: the Princess’s tits were already far beyond the average size for a 16-year-old woman.
The demon wings sprouting from behind her shoulders, the tail swaying playfully from her lower back, and the horns that had somehow sprouted from the Princess’s hair… these were things I didn’t possess. These physical traits, unseen in pure humans, weren’t exactly unpleasant. Rather, it felt almost like a cosplay scenario, stirring up a strange mix of emotions within me.
The Princess’s nipples and lower lips were pink, just like mine. However, unlike me, who had a mole below my right breast and on my right groin, the Princess had moles on her left breast and left groin. It was hard to see clearly in this position, but since our bodies were pressed together… did she perhaps have a mole beneath her left buttock? I had another mole beneath my right buttock… Ugh… why was I even curious about such things…!
Since one of us had a mole on the left and the other on the right, there was an unexpected effect of our moles aligning when our bodies were pressed so closely… Aah… aaaahng… hnnnng… My enormous breasts were being crushed against the Princess’s equally substantial breasts, making it hard to even breathe.
Hnn, hnn… But even in this moment of labored breathing, my brain – without stopping for even a second – continued to release pleasure hormones. It felt like suffocation… but I couldn’t resist the hormonal surge, and I found myself wishing the Princess would stay on top of me like this.
“Aah… my Caldir… no, Maki… you’re so cute… No one can take you away from me. Yes… now you and I are together forever…”
Just as the Princess spoke those words and was about to roughly grind her pelvis against mine, which fit perfectly, a wave of pheromones, far more concentrated than usual, erupted from my cleavage, whether out of instinct or something else. The Princess, directly hit by this intoxicating scent, collapsed onto my body.
That was close. On the very day I first met the Princess, I almost had my virginity stolen… Now that the Princess’s power-infused brand was etched onto my lower abdomen, I wouldn’t be able to keep my virginity forever, but to lose it like this… it felt too soon.
For some reason, I felt a strange sense of disappointment… No, why was I even feeling disappointed about this? Kissing another woman had already crossed a line…
Having already had my first kiss, first caress, and first climax stolen by the Princess, I wanted to protect my virginity… It was strange indeed. Having had everything but my virginity taken by the Princess, what was there left to hesitate about?
Just as the Princess had fallen for me at first sight, I also felt a fondness for her… If it was the Princess, I would willingly offer her my virginity… That thought even crossed my mind. I stroked the Princess’s hair, which had returned to its usual blonde color as she lay collapsed on my body. She looked beautiful even in her sleep.
Hehehe… What was it about me that she liked so much…? Still, I couldn’t stay pinned beneath the Princess forever… I tried to slip out from under her… Ugh… The Princess must have fainted, completely intoxicated by the pheromones emanating from my body…!
Even unconscious, the Princess instinctively sought out my nipples, biting down hard and suckling my breast milk. A mezzo-soprano moan escaped her lips. Was her body, in its unconscious state, instinctively seeking nourishment to recover its strength…? At this rate… I wouldn’t be able to escape…!
Ugh… I couldn’t wake her while she was sleeping… Aah, it hurt… but… it felt good… Aah, ugh… Moans of different registers flowed from our lips. The soprano moans escaping Caldir’s lips harmonized with the Princess’s voice.
Alright… Should I stay like this a little longer so the Princess could regain her strength? It was partly my fault that she had ended up like this, after all. Caldir, feeling good herself, made a flimsy excuse and stayed pinned beneath the Princess for a while.
After a long while, finally detaching her lips from my breast and gazing at the snoring Princess, a wave of exhaustion washed over me, and I carefully slipped out from under her. Despite her slender build, the Princess wasn’t exactly light, and being pinned down like that for so long was stifling.
Gently laying her head on the pillow so she wouldn’t wake, I lay down beside her, facing her. The thought of offering my breast as a pillow even crossed my mind, but we had already been through so much today.
I was tired… Surely, as a psychic of my caliber, I shouldn’t feel fatigue at all. Let’s just sleep and think about it in the morning… Ughh… Instead of avoiding the Princess who had pushed her so hard, Caldir chose to fall asleep next to her… but sleep didn’t come easily.
“Maybe… there’s no sound coming from inside… I wonder if the Princess is alright…”
“I clearly saw horns and wings… Is that really the Princess? Her appearance was definitely the Princess, but her hair and eye color were pink, not yellow.”
The maids, stuck outside the Princess’s door, whispered about the wings, horns, and tail that had sprouted from the Princess’s body earlier, and who exactly the woman who had followed her was. However, due to the strict order not to enter until summoned, they could only chatter amongst themselves before eventually dispersing, their curiosity unfulfilled.
The soundproofing was certainly effective. Curious about what was happening inside, I had pressed my ear against the door, but I never imagined it would be so silent that not even a breath could be heard. Considering it was the Princess’s room, such soundproofing was probably to be expected…
The moment the maids scattered, a sense of strange disappointment lingering in the air, rumors began to circulate: the Princess was actually a lesbian, a ‘hybrid human’ (human + another race), and had brought an unidentified blonde woman into her room last night, and they hadn’t come out for hours.
“Maybe… that’s why she’s never dated a man until now.”
“Now all the questions are answered. The puzzle pieces fit perfectly.”
“Oh my… could it be that the Princess was playing with that woman? We can’t even ask…”
Whether they knew about the rumors spreading like wildfire throughout the palace all night, the Princess and Caldir remained closely intertwined until morning. Lying on the same bed, their bodies tightly embracing each other, they looked like lovers who had been together for years.
As the pleasant morning sunlight streamed through the gap in the curtains covering the window, Caldir was the first to wake. Had the Princess not woken up yet? Ugh… I couldn’t control these pheromones emanating from my body either. What should I do?
Perhaps being exposed to my pheromones all night had left her no room to recover… Uungg… The Princess’s hand moved up to my chest and firmly grasped my breast. Had she woken up? I gently took her arm and shook it. Her eyes didn’t open.
Without opening her eyes, she then pressed her cheek against my breast and rubbed it. Then, she buried her nose in my cleavage and began to suckle my breast milk even more forcefully. What was this? But I was her servant, branded with her mark. For now, I would just observe.
Ugh… umm… I’m sleepy… I think I’m finally starting to feel drowsy. Just watching over the Princess like this, having climaxed so many times from her rough touches, was making me sleepy. Should I lie down next to the Princess and try to get some sleep too…?
“Aaaah… P-Princess? You definitely fainted…”
“What are you talking about? You’re the one who fainted. I woke up earlier than you.”
As Caldir opened her eyes, the Princess, whom she thought had fainted, was still straddling Caldir’s body… and the dildo the Princess was wearing was still lodged deep inside her own vagina. Haaah… ahh… Was it me who fainted, not the Princess…? The moment I returned from the dreamlike space to reality, the aftereffects of the relentless vaginal shaking threatened to melt my mind.
When exactly did I faint…? First, I came from the Princess’s breast caresses, then we rubbed our vaginas together until I briefly lost consciousness, and after regaining it, I was subjected to unrestrained insertion sex with a 30cm dildo… experiencing climax after climax, I lost count… Aaaah… At this rate… I might faint again…♥
“Could it be that you were dreaming while you were fainted? Just how far gone were you…? I was so bored while you were unconscious that I was just moving the dildo around inside your pussy…”
The Princess hit the nail right on the head. Ah! How could she read my mind so well? Now that I was awake, the Princess, determined to continue what she was doing, forcefully turned me onto my stomach and brought a large, thick dildo to my butt crack. My front pussy virginity was already gone… n-now even my back pussy virginity…?
“Aaaah… th-that’s not a hole for sex, Princess…”
My wrists were still bound in an x-shape, and my legs, weak from repeated climaxes, offered no way to escape the Princess inserting the dildo into my anus. Still, I tried to avoid being completely taken in the ass, attempting to flee using my elbows and knees…
“If you don’t use the ass that fluttered so lewdly when you were getting cumshot in your pussy for sex, then when, where, and how exactly do you plan to use it? Get cum shot in your ass one more time and go completely crazy!”
The Princess grabbed my waist again and thrust the dildo into my asshole in one go. Uhaaaah…♥ Wh-what is this…? It feels even better than my front pussy… Aaaah… As I was forcefully entered in my ass, which was tighter than my pussy, even the last bit of strength left in my body melted away.
