The Blessing of Hera's Milk
Sitting beside Hera, the goddess was openly toying with the golden seal on her nipple, her face a picture of pure longing.
“When Granzoa was still nursing, I saw it often in the Spirit Realm. But since coming here, I haven’t had the chance to see it even once.”
Her eyes sparkled as she sought his permission. The look was dangerously tempting.
“Hera doesn’t like it, so please stop.”
“Pfft—! There might not be another chance later. She’s always hated showing her breasts to others. She once said she didn’t mind people looking at her face, but she hated how they only stared at her chest and judged her by that alone.”
With a radiant smile, she released Hera’s seal, then wrapped her own soft breasts and arms around his neck.
“Granraha has already recovered naturally. How about me now?”
She breathed hotly into his ear, pressing her breast lightly against his right shoulder in open seduction. That she was completely serious became clear when her right hand slyly reached down to caress the place where his cock was joined with Hera, all while smiling sweetly. At the same time, she guided his right hand to her own wet folds and made him stroke her.
‘These goddesses are all drunk on my vitality, acting like they’re in heat.’
The other goddesses watching this scene made no move to stop them. Instead, their eyes gleamed with excitement. Their faces were already flushed deep red, yet they somehow held back from piling on all at once through sheer willpower.
‘I had no idea the goddesses were this sensitive to my vitality.’
Then again, they were among the highest-ranking spiritual beings. It was only natural they would react so strongly.
Sluuurp—!
“Hngh—! Y-yes… just like that.”
“Aah—! Be gentle with me too.”
The goddesses beside him spread their fingers and pressed them to their own slits, willingly pushing them inside before covering his mouth with theirs.
Chuuuup—! Chuuup—!
This was no sacred exchange of divine essence. It was simply the wet, greedy swapping of saliva between man and woman. As the goddesses sucked hungrily at his tongue, he circled his fingers lightly inside them, teasing their most sensitive spots. They moaned into his mouth with even greater fervor, pressing their lips harder against his. When that wasn’t enough, they grabbed his hand and urged him to move faster. Another goddess on his right soon took his free hand and guided it to her breasts, begging for his touch.
He laid Hera’s back on the table and began gently caressing their breasts and pussies with both hands. Their moans grew louder, sweet nectar flowed freely, and a thick, intoxicating scent filled the air.
At this obscene display, the tallest among the goddesses let out a long sigh.
“Haaah… I can’t imagine how we’re going to look at each other after this. Mmph—!”
The moment the less-affected goddess voiced her complaint, two others pounced, forcing divine energy straight into her mouth.
“Mmph—! Mmmph—!”
“Just join in already. Hahaha!”
“You idiots—! Get a hold of yourselves—! Ngh—!”
She tried to spit out the energy and scold them, but they grabbed her face and poured even more divine power down her throat. One of the goddesses dispelled the barrier she had raised to block the vitality, then latched onto her breast, sucking hard on the nipple while flooding her with more energy to accelerate her arousal.
Three goddesses now clung to the one who still had some sanity left, lavishing her with fierce caresses as she let out sweet, broken moans.
“Aaaahng—! Ngh—!”
Even the largest goddess could no longer push away the ones sucking greedily at her breasts. She simply held their heads and trembled helplessly. They buried their faces between each other’s thighs, licking up flowing nectar and writhing in ecstasy.
He watched the sudden orgy unfold with a growing headache.
‘The two goddesses beside me are already at their limit.’
Still, one of the relatively composed goddesses moved in front of him, sat on the table, and gently laid Hera’s head on her lap, adjusting her into a more comfortable position. She stroked Hera’s face tenderly and spoke.
“Do you know how much Granraha and the rest of us have suffered?”
“……”
He couldn’t answer. The goddesses were sucking on his mouth so frantically that he couldn’t speak. Their saliva, mixed with divine power, was only heightening his arousal. But she didn’t seem to need a reply and simply continued her rambling.
“We can’t trust the male gods anymore. Their power is restricted outside the Divine Realm. That sly raccoon of a Main God of the Divine Realm only schemes and avoids fighting. And those brutish primordial war gods keep dying and regenerating, wasting divine power like idiots.”
It was obvious. These goddesses were all completely intoxicated by his vitality. Their eyes were half-lidded, and they were only speaking the thoughts they usually kept buried.
“Hohohohot—! It looks like it feels really good. You can’t even get angry like usual.”
“If you were always this gentle and soft, it would be so much better. With a body that big, you’d be incredibly popular.”
“Mmm—! That height and those curves are totally unfair. It’s practically cheating—!”
“Ahn—? Ngh—! S-stop it!”
The goddesses’ orgy was now in full swing. Three of them pinned the largest goddess face-down on the sofa and ravished her without mercy. Despite being their equal, she was utterly helpless against the three of them.
He wasn’t spared either. The goddess on his right pulled his fingers from her pussy and sucked her own nectar off them. The one on his left entrusted her breasts to him while pleasuring her own slit with her fingers. The goddess in front, who had been gently stroking his face, moved her hand down past his chin to caress Hera’s breasts. She grasped the golden ornament on Hera’s nipple, poured divine power into it, and pulled it free.
“In the waiting room of the Spirit Realm, I gave birth to Granzoa, removed the seal, and raised her with milk from these very breasts.”
Click—! Click—!
The moment the golden ornaments came off with a cheerful sound, Hera screamed and jolted upright from the shock.
“Aaaahk—! Hngh—!”
The awakened Hera quickly regained her senses. When she realized her breast seals had been removed and were now in another goddess’s hand, she stared at him in utter disbelief. Seeing another goddess violently sucking on his mouth while his hands plunged into a pussy and a breast, her face twisted with rage. She opened her mouth wide to shout.
“You! What the hell are you— Mmph—!”
The goddess who had removed the seal immediately kissed Hera’s open mouth and poured divine energy straight down her throat. Hera’s breasts instantly swelled dramatically.
Jiggle! Jiggle!
Her once modest, rounded breasts surged upward like mountains, transforming into gloriously full, hemispherical orbs of pure abundance. Her entire body shifted from the sleek, assassin-like figure to one perfectly matched with her newly voluptuous lower half. Unable to resist the Main God’s divine power being poured into her, her transformation completed, revealing an exquisitely soft, cloud-like white female form.
Her breasts had grown so enormous they seemed larger than her head. The pair defied gravity, thrusting proudly skyward and demanding attention. Droplets of milk began to bead at the tips of her now-unsealed nipples.
“Ah—!”
Hera felt the change in her body and twisted in confusion. Her inner walls clenched tightly around his cock, sending a violent wave of pleasure through him. More than anything, his body reacted fiercely to this new, incredibly fertile and voluptuous female form he had never experienced before.
“She sealed them herself, saying a body with breasts this large couldn’t fight properly. You have no idea how much she suffered! Poor Hera! Hic—! Sob—!”
“Y-you…!”
The goddess in front now had tears in her eyes. She pressed her own breasts over Hera’s face and began to cry. Even as Hera flailed her limbs, struggling for air beneath the sudden weight, the goddess only hugged her tighter and wept louder.
‘They really are something else. I’m in serious trouble too.’
The sight of Hera’s newly transformed, abundantly fertile body and those massive breasts ignited a ferocious desire within him.
‘This body that seems to represent warm, motherly femininity… my heart wants it so badly.’
As Hera thrashed for air, the stimulation transmitted to his buried cock became almost unbearable. The goddesses beside him noticed his reaction and shot sharp glances toward Hera.
“As expected, she’s starting with Granraha.”
“Then let’s hurry. So we can have our turn.”
“Yeah—! Kyaha—! The breast seals are finally off. I’ve always wanted to suck on those. They really are magnificent!”
“No! The Dimensional Lord must go first. That way he’ll have the strength to reach the rest of us.”
“Exactly—! Please enjoy to your heart’s content. This is the Blessed Breastmilk of Hera, who possesses the authority of birth among the goddesses.”
“The authority enhances and develops potential—! Strengthening stamina and power is just a bonus.”
“Hohohohot—! I can’t even count how many Highest Gods and Upper Gods she raised with this Blessed Breastmilk. She used to brag about it constantly.”
“Granzoa still hasn’t been weaned, it seems. Well, that child has a stronger desire for power than anyone. It makes sense.”
“She refused to feed boys once they grew even a little, calling them gross. But she doted so much on her daughters.”
The goddesses no longer seemed aware of what they were saying.
‘I’m honestly terrified of what will happen once they finish absorbing my vitality.’
Despite his worries, the goddesses beside him lifted his upper body and pressed him against Hera’s right breast, guiding her nipple into his mouth.
“Ah—!”
Hera’s reaction was completely different from before. Instead of a sharp jolt, her entire body went limp. Though her face was still trapped between another goddess’s breasts, her arms and legs relaxed completely. She gently cradled his head, holding him in the exact posture of a mother nursing her child.
The goddess who had been crying earlier noticed Hera’s state and stared blankly at him as he latched onto the mountain-like breast.
The two goddesses on either side stroked her breasts playfully and whispered to her.
“There now, Granraha. Grant him the Blessed Breastmilk.”
“If you don’t, we’ll use ours instead.”
“Ah—! That might be nice too. Dimensional Lord, since Granraha says no, stop sucking on her and come to us.”
“Our combat authorities are stronger than Granraha’s.”
“As fellow goddesses, too.”
The moment they said that, they began gently stroking his cock and Hera’s pussy. At that instant, Hera’s inner walls clamped down on his shaft like a vice.
“Ugh!”
The sudden tightening of her warm, velvety passage made him gasp. Hera had tensed every muscle in her lower body, desperately trying to keep him locked inside her.
The moment he felt the surge of impending climax, a refreshingly warm liquid suddenly flooded his mouth. It spread through his body like a gentle wave of pure warmth.
“Hohohot—! She’s giving it right away.”
“Her possessiveness really is the strongest.”
“Just a little jealousy and she’s clamping down on the male god’s cock so he can’t pull out? Isn’t that too lewd?”
“I’ll help with the nursing. Let’s hurry.”
“N-no—! Aaaaaah. Nooo!”
Though Hera seemed to be resisting, her face remained buried between another goddess’s breasts. The two goddesses massaged her enormous breast from below, squeezing upward as if milking her. Even their combined hands couldn’t fully cover the gigantic white orb as it moved rhythmically. With every motion, Hera writhed and let out uncontrollable moans.
Meanwhile, the goddess whose breasts covered his head rested her chin on her hand and watched blankly as he drank the milk.
‘Milk is gushing from her breast into my mouth like a spring. I’m swallowing it frantically.’
Hera, her breasts now hypersensitive from climax, could only hold his head, moan, and tremble. After drinking for a long while, the flow began to lessen. He sucked hard on the nipple.
Sluuuuuuurp!
Not only the nipple but part of her breast was sucked into his mouth. Hera thrashed wildly and cried out.
“Aaaahhhng! Please… be gentler.”
Exhausted from moaning, Hera now begged. Ignoring her pleas, he drank the final drops, then released her nipple. The reddened bud glistened like a cherry, wet with saliva. He gently nibbled the cherry-like tip and teased the very end with his warm tongue. She let out a choked gasp and began panting again.
He then cupped the underside of her other massive breast with both hands. Feeling the goddesses’ heated, fascinated gazes upon him, he pressed his mouth firmly to the nipple and squeezed the breast inward with all his strength.
Whoosh—!
“Kyaaaaaaaahng!”
Forced to spray her milk, Hera let out a scream that blurred between cry and moan as she reached another mind-shattering climax.
‘Her inner walls are convulsing endlessly around my cock, and I’m using every ounce of strength to hold back my ejaculation.’
He struggled to swallow the milk that filled his mouth to the brim. The combination of her violent reaction and the blissful sensation spreading through him filled him with overwhelming satisfaction.
‘This milk is addictive. It’s truly raising my body’s potential and strengthening my stamina and power. So this is why Granzoa is so strong.’
His body burned as if on fire. His mind felt elevated and intensely activated, much like during the earlier ritual—though not to the same degree. This feeling was warm and impossibly happy.
‘Is this what it feels like to drink a mother’s milk?’
He found Hera, trembling and writhing in climax beneath him, unbearably adorable. His desire to possess her grew fiercer in proportion. No matter how much he drank, the rich milk from her enormous breasts showed no sign of running dry.
“Just a moment. Let me have some of Hera’s milk too—!”
The goddess who had been crying alone earlier finally pulled her face away from Hera’s breast and leaned in to suck the milk directly from his overflowing mouth.