The Unsealing of Divine Nectar
The dress Granraha wore had been recreated and gifted by him, so it answered to his control. Her nipples had swollen hard like clusters of grapes, betraying the arousal coursing through her, while her breasts—still unprepared for nursing—strained and expanded with tension. Far from covering herself in embarrassment at their sudden exposure, she naturally drew the boy-god into her arms as though nursing her own direct descendant, gently guiding his mouth toward her breast. The sight of Granraha, the Queen of the Sky, willingly baring herself to offer her milk to the beautiful boy-god was both natural and sacred. All hesitation and shame at the thought of feeding a male Main God who was not her own child melted away like snow.
He ran his tongue briefly over the golden ornament adorning the peak of her firm, rounded breast, then bit down on it with his teeth while his fingers claimed the other. “I will release the seal for a moment.”
“W-wait just a—aaahhng—!”
Concentrating his divine power into his teeth and fingertips, he pulled upward and broke the seal in one swift motion. Granraha’s body jerked violently upward before sinking deep into the sofa. Her hands clutched the armrests, legs trembling as though she had already reached climax. The release of the seal meant the release of her divine power; the sudden, involuntary liberation of her own strength—several times greater than before—flooded through her most sensitive place, overwhelming her senses until she nearly lost consciousness from the sheer intensity of pleasure.
“This is necessary to obtain the enhanced authority of her breastmilk. With me, it can be done immediately. Especially now that affection has begun to grow between us, it will be even easier.”
He acted without gentleness or consideration because every other goddess in the room also needed to receive the power of her milk. “The other goddesses learned the basic version through the Devotion Pledge, but this enhanced form must be taught anew.”
Once Granraha’s seal was broken, her breasts—already the largest and most bountiful—revealed their full majesty. Having done this several times before, he carefully channeled his divine power to draw forth her enhanced milk, suckling gently at her nipple while caressing the surrounding flesh. Soon, fragrant droplets began to form. He nodded in satisfaction; the effect was several times stronger than the first time he had tasted her Blessed Breastmilk.
The other goddesses watched, entranced, their hands still covering their own breasts. “Come forward. Drink Granraha’s enhanced milk, learn from it, and prepare yourselves.”
At his words, the administrative goddesses brightened with anticipation. Granraha’s milk possessed a special authority that strengthened and developed a god’s latent potential while maximizing physical power. “She raised Granzoa, who possesses the supreme authority of Infinite Restoration, using this very milk. Even after Granzoa became an adult and the milk’s potency should have diminished, she still hasn’t been weaned.”
They had long envied it; if they could learn the method, they would do so eagerly. Granraha’s Blessed Breastmilk was already among the greatest authorities a goddess could possess. Now that it had been enhanced, even the combat goddesses’ eyes gleamed.
The administrative goddesses lowered their guarding hands and pressed their lips to Granraha’s dripping breasts, taking her nipples into their mouths. They gently stroked and caressed her to encourage the flow, drinking deeply until their mouths were full. Gluck— gluck— The sight of them suckling at the unconscious Granraha’s breasts, milking her with their hands while drinking, was intensely seductive and charged the atmosphere further.
Analyzing the Blessed Breastmilk flowing into their mouths, the administrative goddesses nodded unconsciously. “As expected, this is not an innate ability but an acquired authority obtained through relentless training.” “I can manifest it as well. The immense power contained within is gradually strengthening my body.”
If even adult goddesses felt this effect, an infant direct descendant would experience an extraordinary enhancement. After Hera withdrew her mouth and straightened up, savoring the wondrous sensation, she suddenly felt someone embrace her breast and suckle forcefully. Chuuup—! Chu—! The Dimensional and War God had removed the fabric covering her breast and was now drawing her nipple and areola into his mouth while his hands caressed her gently.
“Aaah!?”
Before the administrative goddess who had just gained the enhanced milk authority could even react in surprise, she had already surrendered her breast. Massive divine power poured into her, driving her toward a different peak from before. She struggled to escape the overwhelming sensation, but his firm grip on her breast left her trembling helplessly.
“Hnnngh! Aaaah—!”
The beautiful boy-god toyed with her nipple in circles as though claiming her entire breast, pouring divine power and vitality into her while urging the milk to flow. Even a mid-tier goddess like her could not withstand such potent divine energy and vitality. She could only clutch her head, hands shaking.
“S-stop. Please, stop… stop it.”
“Manifest the enhanced milk while I assist you. Otherwise, you won’t acquire it properly and its potency will be reduced. I will continue until you succeed.”
His words filled her with a mixture of fear and something else—perhaps the terror of being unable to endure pleasure she had not felt in so long. When she failed to manifest the milk at first, he bit down on her nipple, stimulating it while concentrating even more divine power.
“Haaah—! Hngh—!”
Unable to remain standing, the administrative goddess collapsed onto the seat beside Granraha, yet his relentless caresses and divine power only intensified. Each time her large nipple was rolled and sucked like a grape inside his mouth, it felt as though her very consciousness was being drawn out. His hands repeatedly lifted and caressed her breasts from below, sending waves of sensation that stripped away her reason. Pinned completely to the sofa by his body, she could do nothing but writhe and moan as even greater divine power and vitality crashed over her.
“Aaaahng—! Hngh—!”
Desperate to escape the flood of maddening pleasure, she continued attempting to manifest the milk until, at last, it began to flow. He sucked fiercely, drinking every last drop, and her consciousness faded beneath the continuous waves of climax.
The Dimensional and War God held the perfectly manifested enhanced milk in his mouth without swallowing, then beckoned the next administrative goddess forward. She approached with a mixture of fear and anticipation. He cupped her face, pressed his lips to hers, and transferred the milk into her mouth with his tongue, further enhancing it with his own divine power and authority.
“Mmph! Mmmngh!”
The sudden influx of enhanced milk felt like lightning striking her mouth. She tried to struggle, but the continued transfer of divine power soon had her responding passionately, tongues intertwining in heated kisses. Through the immense power of his will, he instilled the authority of Blessed Breastmilk into her. Milk soon beaded on her own breasts, releasing a sweet fragrance. Without hesitation, he drank from her.
“Aaah! Aaaang!”
Ignoring her thrashing, he continued pouring divine power and caressing her until she, too, collapsed unconscious onto the sofa. He repeated the process—holding the enhanced milk in his mouth, calling the next goddess, and teaching her through a kiss—until every administrative goddess had been attended to.
“If they learn individually, the results will vary too greatly. I must oversee this personally.”
Once all the administrative goddesses had collapsed, the combat goddesses watched with wary eyes. Yet soon a strange competitive fire ignited in their gazes as they approached him. Even when his vitality and divine power had been at two billion, they had been unable to endure it; there was no way they could withstand it now. The last remaining combat goddess trembled like a reed in the wind, her expression conflicted as she looked at him.
“The only virgin Main God who personally executed her unfaithful fiancé, was it? No wonder she’s hesitating between fleeing and staying.”
At his command, part of her clothing vanished, fully exposing her breasts. She tried to cover them with her arms, but the gesture only compressed her already massive breasts further, making them appear even more voluptuous and tempting—something she seemed unaware of. With all the other goddesses now unconscious on the sofa, only she remained. The moment he drew near, she made her decision and tried to rise and flee.
“I… I’ll do it later. Mmph—!”
The authority of Dimensions restrained her. Even outside, she could not oppose him, and here in his personal divine temple, she could not leave without permission. She was immediately caught, forced to offer both her lips and breasts.
“Mmph! No… I don’t want to.”
Overcoming the unique shame and resistance of a virgin goddess, he caressed her breasts and concentrated vitality on his tongue, prying open her tightly clenched teeth to deliver the enhanced milk, further empowered by his divine power. “Even while trembling with pleasure, she continues her feeble resistance.”
Realizing this would not do, he clicked his tongue and removed the fabric covering her lower body as well. His hand moved to her intimate area, gently stroking to ease her tension. Each time his fingers brushed her mound, clitoris, and entrance, she twisted desperately to escape, but the gap in divine power and physical strength was too vast. As he continued his steady stimulation, her resistance weakened; her legs gradually parted, and her tightly closed teeth began to open.
When he slipped a finger inside her, the combination of the divine kiss and the power of the enhanced milk finally broke her resistance completely. Her mouth opened wide, her expression one of utter disbelief at the situation. She reached down frantically to grab his hand and stop his movements, but instead her face flushed deeper and her breathing grew ragged as control over her senses slipped away.
“Once she drinks the milk completely and the restraint on the influx of vitality is released, her reaction comes immediately.”
Overwhelmed by the intense arousal and caresses, she finally reached climax. With practiced ease, he induced the manifestation of the enhanced milk once more.
“Mmmph—! Mmph—!”
Her eyes rolled back from the extreme pleasure as milk gushed from her breasts. When he released her lips, she gasped for air before collapsing onto the sofa. He drank every drop of the milk that flowed like a fountain from the virgin goddess’s nipples, absorbing the divine power as well, and felt his own strength surge tremendously.
“The effect is truly immense.”
His gaze swept over the unconscious goddesses sprawled across the sofa, their enormous, fragrant breasts exposed where their clothing had been removed.