The Sacred Nectar of the World Tree
The Dimensional Lord gazed at the soft, modest curves of the goddess’s body and found himself nodding unconsciously. “So this is the perfect divine form the Creator bestowed upon a goddess.” A body shaped exactly as it was born, without any artificial modification, possessed this level of flawless completion. “Compared to the spiritual body of a Lower God that I barely reached after struggling with all my might, it truly makes one envious.” Remembering how he had coughed up blood while endlessly revising and supplementing his own form afterward felt truly dreadful. “Those chosen ones, born able to possess whatever they desire, will never understand. They will never know how much hardship and effort ordinary beings must pour in just to obtain what they take for granted.”
Of course, once one reached the same level, ordinary beings were clearly stronger. They were deeply rooted trees that had endured countless trials and refinements, displaying unyielding strength and resilience no matter the circumstance. Moreover, their adaptability when solving problems was incomparable. “Having barely maintained the Devotion Pledge contracts with the battle-oriented female Main Gods, I am at least unparalleled when it comes to treating goddesses.” Of course, the burden kept growing heavier, and that damned rise in Innate Divine Power had become his true enemy.
“The most important thing in a goddess’s body is the divine power core above the head.” While the Dimensional Lord remained in the form of the Machine God idol for an extended period, his hair had taken on metallic properties and turned platinum. He gently stroked the divine power core atop that hair, accelerating the flow. “The rotation is smooth. It has almost fully recovered thanks to the vitality of the Cosmic Tree absorbed through the mouth. However, it still cannot naturally reach the heart, one of the body’s vital cores.” The concentration was insufficient to penetrate deep into the body and spread throughout.
Tap—! Tap—! He therefore slipped a World Tree fruit between every finger of both hands and began squeezing them little by little. Plop—! Drip—! Once both hands were coated in the fruit’s liquid, he carefully brought them to her full, hemispherical breasts, covering each one softly as though applying a gentle layer. The goddess showed no sign of rejection, her mind seemingly lost in the influx of vitality being drawn into her mouth. Thus he smoothly spread the fruit liquid across her entire breasts with both hands. Stroke—! Stroke—!
“Mmm—! Mmm—!” Yet the sensation of her naked body being caressed without permission seemed to bring her back to her senses, and she grabbed his hands with both of hers. He therefore placed another fruit, laced with his own vitality, into her mouth that was letting out faint moans from the dense massage-like stimulation. The reaction came immediately.
“Haaah—!” The Dimensional Lord’s refined vitality, based on the magic of the Great Forest, gave extreme stimulation to a spiritual being. It granted pleasure even a Succubus Queen could not endure. When that vitality flowed in together with the Cosmic Tree’s essence inside her mouth, she could no longer bear it. Releasing the hands that had been covering her breasts, she instead covered her mouth and began to moan while twisting her body. “Her body currently needs vitality so desperately that it cannot reject me.”
Now unhindered, he caressed and thoroughly coated her breasts, including the now-prominent nipples and areolas. Once every inch of her breasts and upper body had been covered with the squeezed fruit liquid, an incomparably fragrant body scent began to rise. It was the concentrated aroma of the Cosmic Tree’s fruit. Having restored her body with sap and fruit, her physical characteristics seemed to have taken on that nature as well. “With this, the upper body’s recovery is mostly complete, but the inside remains the problem.”
He could feel the flow of vitality spreading through her esophagus and stomach, and the radiant glow of her flesh. Every organ and muscle inside her body was regaining its original strength without exception. However, the issue lay with her breasts. “Breasts are reservoirs where large amounts of vitality gather for nursing, and they are located somewhat apart from the rest of the body. Waiting for vitality to naturally flow and accumulate would take far too long.”
Inside the transparent bathtub, he leaned his upper body toward the goddess, who was at a loss from the soft caresses and the pleasure of the vitality in her mouth. Suck—! Suck—! “Hnn—! Mmm—!” He drew her breasts and nipples into his mouth. “I must stimulate her nipples and breasts to bring her into a state capable of nursing, then reverse the World Tree’s sap into her to fill her with vitality.”
Without ejaculating, he held her nipple between his teeth, stimulating and sucking it with the tip of his tongue. “I must push my own vitality into her as well to make nursing possible.” Though no breastmilk would naturally flow from a virgin goddess, the Dimensional Lord—who had contracted to periodically receive Blessed Breastmilk from the battle-oriented female Main Gods—already knew the preparation process for a goddess to nurse. “It is possible to manifest it through one’s own will and authority, but that has its limits.”
When a large quantity of mixed vitality was generated through childbirth, the magic core in the lower body would automatically be stimulated, melting a tremendous amount of vitality that would then gather in the breasts as breastmilk for the sake of Innate Divine Power and nursing. Simply by mixing her vitality with his own and bestowing the combined essence into her breasts through the nipples, breastmilk would form and the path for nursing would open. That was why he sucked on her nipple and pushed vitality inside her.
“Aaaah—! Hnn—!” Overwhelmed by the electrifying stimulation concentrated on her erogenous zones—her breasts and nipples—she could only let out pained moans mixed with nasal sounds. She grabbed his face with her hands, trembling. “Whether she is trying to push him away rationally or instinctively pull him closer, her strength keeps fluctuating in confusion.”
Finding her hands in the way, he lightly grasped them and pinned them above her head in the bathtub, suppressing her with divine power. She twisted her body as if to resist, but with her hands fixed above her head, only her lower body flailed weakly. He slipped a hand beneath her waist, lifted her, and let her hang limply in the air. Naturally, her back arched, pushing her breasts deeper into his mouth and allowing him to stimulate them even more intensely.
“Ah—! Aaaah—!” Listening to her now sobbing moans, he persistently sucked on her nipples while stimulating her breasts with both hands. Straightening his tongue, he pressed the tip deeply against the peak of her nipple, applying pressure and grazing it with his teeth until finally a small amount of breastmilk began to leak out. The path from nipple to the inside of the breast had barely opened.
When he pulled his mouth away, breastmilk seeped from the tip of her nipple. A bewildered voice escaped the goddess’s lips. “B… breastmilk? H-how? Why?” Stunned by the situation of a virgin goddess producing milk—something beyond her common sense—she cried out in panic the moment he brought his mouth to her other breast. “N-no! Please stop—! You can’t suck there right now—! Hnnngh—!”
Already aroused and prepared, her nipples were impossibly stiff and her breasts swollen and sensitive. She could only moan and twist her body, accepting his stimulation. When he stimulated her with his tongue inside his mouth and injected vitality, the reaction came at once. Tasting the breastmilk that seemed like concentrated Cosmic Tree fruit liquid, he nodded. “Just as expected, proper recovery has occurred and she has regained this much strength.”
Now that he had filled her breasts with vitality, the upper body was complete. When his mouth left her breast, she stared at him while gasping for breath. “Haa—! Haa—!” Her expression clearly showed relief that it was finally over. He lightly shattered that expectation.
“It is not over yet. To achieve the fastest recovery, many additional measures are required.” Her face turned utterly flustered. A look of doubt about what kind of treatment this was appeared, but she was too preoccupied trying to sort out the sensations in her body to speak. “A glance at her lower body revealed it was thoroughly soaked, a mixture of sap and her own fluids.” She had been on the verge of collapsing from the pleasure stimulus she had not felt in a long time. Since this had nothing to do with treatment, he immediately took out another fruit and made a small hole in it. Pop—! Pop—!
After piercing the surface of the fruit, he brought it to her nipple. Her face, already flustered, turned deathly pale. She seemed to have roughly anticipated what was coming. “Aaaah—! D-don’t tell me…? P-please stop—!”
Thud—! Thud—! Her prominent nipple was pushed into the hole on the fruit’s surface. Using divine power to prevent any cracks from forming, he pressed firmly while keeping the nipple inside the fruit. The soft, full crescent-shaped breast was flattened between his hand and the fruit, changing shape. “Aaaaah—! What kind of t-treatment is this? Kyaaaah—!”
She let out a scream-like moan. Through the nipple from which breastmilk flowed, the Cosmic Tree fruit liquid—squeezed tightly by the pressure of his hand and her breast—flowed back inside. Of course, this was not naturally possible, so he used divine power to thoroughly seal the contact point, preventing pressure from dispersing elsewhere or leaking, while pushing from within. Naturally, he also mixed in his own vitality to hasten the recovery of her body.
“Kyaah—!” The pleasure of the Cosmic Tree fruit liquid and concentrated vitality penetrating directly into her body through her most sensitive nipple made her thrash as though she might faint. “A tingling, burning sensation is rushing through her breasts, and it feels as though her reason is being blown away.” The thrashing of her upper body, tightly pressed by his hands, was intense, while her legs—now almost fully healed—stretched straight toward the ceiling and kicked toward him. The Cosmic Tree’s vitality and his own vitality flowing back through her nipples seemed to be an unbearably stimulating sensation for her.
“Haa! Hnn—!” Her mouth, constantly letting out nasal moans, and her eyes, opened as wide as possible, trembled. More problematic than the stimulation she was receiving were her legs, which kept trying to push him away and lift her body. “This method is the fastest treatment. I will restrain you for a moment.”
He used divine power to seize her legs that kept kicking to escape and fixed them to the edge of the bathtub. With both hands pinned above her head in the tub and her legs spread outward, knees pressed against the rim, her completely defenseless naked body was laid bare. Her red lips were parted as wide as possible, unable to endure the stimulation beyond her limits. Her breasts remained tightly gripped in his hands, and even her lower body was spread open, faintly revealing the pink entrance. She seemed to be losing her mind in this obscene situation, with even a few tears visible in her eyes.
Since the fastest treatment took priority over her emotions, he retrieved the now-empty fruit whose juice had been squeezed into her nipple, picked up a fresh one, and spoke. “Then I will continue the treatment.” At the Dimensional Lord’s words, she tried to say something in a hurry, but the moment the fruit was pressed against her nipple again and juice was injected, she let out a scream-like moan. Her breasts began to swell even larger, their volume increasing as more vitality was poured in.
“The quickest shortcut is always the most difficult.” Watching her, now nearly losing her reason and only twisting her body while letting out nasal sounds, he diligently pressed the fruit against her nipple and squeezed the juice inside to continue the treatment. If she tried to recover naturally without this method, she would have to remain submerged in sap for hundreds of years. There was no other way, he conveyed through his actions while speaking. Of course, whether she properly understood was uncertain.