Lilia's Urgent Visit (2)
I lightly brushed the nipple that could be felt through her nun's habit.
“Hup?!”
She reacted immediately to the sensitive spot, but she couldn't cry out. The two of us were still locked in a kiss. I was blocking Lilia's mouth.
“Hrm... Hnng... Slurp... Lick...”
The feel of her soft tongue was exquisite. Our saliva tangled stickily, carrying each other's tantalizing taste.
It was sweet, yet laced with Lilia's raw lust—like the flavor of a wanton woman.
We relentlessly teased each other's gaps with our tongues, never letting up. I'd press the tip of mine hard against hers for intense stimulation, then loosen up to savor the slick, moist texture.
All the while, the hand I'd placed on her breast kept kneading that voluptuous mound without pause.
“Hrmph... Hnng...♡ Ungh... Nn...♡”
Just from the kiss and simple caresses, Lilia's breaths were melting into moans.
She looked the part of a pious holy priestess in her prim nun's habit.
Even amid her duties as royalty, she never slacked on Medica Order lectures or faith activities.
Yet here she was, devouring my mouth and tongue in that devout attire, writhing as I fondled her breasts through the fabric.
A scene of utter depravity, like a fallen saint. But I knew well that she transformed into this only for me.
It felt like I was a demon dragging a faithful saintess into the abyss. That dominating thrill made my cock throb rigidly.
Meanwhile, Lilia seemed uncomfortable in her position.
We were side by side on the sofa, kissing and groping. She paused the kiss briefly.
“Haa... This position is uncomfortable for both of us, Yulian... Excuse me for a moment.”
With that, Lilia climbed onto my lap.
We shifted to a facing straddle. Now we faced each other directly. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me again.
Our tongues tangled fiercely once more.
Our saliva grew so thick it was almost sticky-sweet, and we savored that lewd nectar like mad.
Then we parted our lips, slowly drawing our tongues out. Even outside our mouths, they twisted wildly together in a deep, sloppy kiss.
“Slurp... Smmph... Chuu...”
Finally, as our tongues separated, a string of saliva bridged them. Even then, I kept massaging her breasts.
“Hnng... Isn't my outfit... getting in the way, Yulian?”
It was extremely in the way. Lilia caught the glint in my eyes and nodded. I reached behind her back and undid the buttons of her nun's habit.
She shrugged off the loosened top herself, letting it fall to her waist.
It was as if the air itself rippled—slosh—as Lilia's massive tits bounced heavily. Her incredibly full, beautiful bare breasts were revealed.
“Go ahead... taste them as much as you want. Hnng...”
Even before her permission, my lips were already on her nipple.
Petite and cute pink nipples, considering the size of her breasts. I circled my tongue gently, sucking them softly.
“Haaang!! D-don't tease it like that!!”
Lilia's hips jerked. She reacted beautifully to the sensitive erogenous zone.
I stopped squeezing her breast and circled the nipple on the other one with my fingers.
“Eek?! Ah... Hee... Haaaang...♡”
Her melting, sultry voice was intoxicating. After teasing the nipple, I began fondling the soft breast again.
The touch through her clothes had been soft, but this bare skin was on another level. My fingers sank into the plush, fatty fullness of Lilia's tits.
“D-do you like it... Yulian? Do you like Lilia's big tits?”
Lilia's face was flushed with arousal too. Yet she stroked my hair tenderly, asking about my pleasure in that caring voice.
True to her royal grace, her kindness overflowed. Then, as if apologetic, she added:
“Hnn... But what do we do? Eirin's tea has gone cold while we've been like this... Because of me...”
Lilia's massive tits jiggled right before my eyes. Who cared about fancy tea in a moment like this?
I pulled my mouth from her breast momentarily and replied.
“No need to worry. We can have the tea later. Even if it's cold, it's fine.”
“No, that's not right. For someone of your and my station, we must clear our minds with tea time during breaks like this. Haa...”
Out of nowhere, Lilia brought up tea time. As I pondered her meaning, she continued, her face turning bright red.
“Then... even if it's not the tea... something warm and fresh... like milk... instead... Hnng!!”
Lilia shoved her breast back into my mouth. The ever-gentle princess seemed to crave a nursing play session right now.
Even if no actual milk came from those tits.
As I suckled her breast per her wish—
She let out a sharp cry.
“Hnn... Yulian tasting my tits... Ahhh... feels so good... Darling...♡ So gooood!! Haaaang!!”
Lilia's upper body was enveloped in pale green holy power. And in that instant, something warm flowed into my mouth.
***
It was unmistakably some kind of liquid.
Warm, slightly nutty, and sweetly creamy fluid filled my mouth as I clamped down on Lilia's nipple.
‘Breast milk?’
My mind went blank. Lilia was a pure virgin who hadn't given birth. There was no way she could produce milk.
“Uwaaang...♡ S-sucking so hard like that... Hnng... it feels so weird...♡”
I kept my tongue moving regardless, slurping up the milk.
‘Wait. Something like this has happened before.’
Come to think of it, it wasn't impossible. At the secret salon in the pleasure quarter, I'd already tasted Lucia's milk.
‘But the flavor's different.’
Andre Bonieu's alchemical potion.
Lucia had drunk it in place of milk to produce lactation. But what flowed from Lilia's nipple now tasted nothing like that.
Lucia's had an artificial, processed milk vibe. This was more natural, like fresh, genuine cow's milk.
Curiosity and surprise aside, I couldn't easily stop suckling this lewd future saintess's tit. I kept my tongue working relentlessly.
Lilia grew more aroused, her pale neck flushing deep red.
But as I drained a good amount, the milk from her left breast stopped flowing.
Lilia seemed to regain some composure then. She explained the situation.
“Ahh... Surprised you, didn't I? But it's not that strange. It's just a holy incantation from the Medica archives.”
She blushed faintly as she spoke.
In an era of war where people died daily, even newborns needing a mother's touch often became orphans.
Medica priests, devoted to saving lives, couldn't ignore the tragedy. So the order developed a new holy spell.
Like the one Lilia had just used—one that let even a childless pure virgin produce milk.
Fitting for the Medica Order's expertise in the body, it produced natural milk via the same principles as real lactation, far superior to the artificial stuff from alchemical potions.
It wasn't made for sexual play like that potion.
“It's a spell only pure virgins can use... And since so many nuns were embarrassed by it, it faded into obscurity. Hnng...”
Because I'd preserved her purity, I could enjoy this treat. Technically, I'd taken her anal virginity, but Medica judged leniently.
“I didn't make the incantation too strong, worried you'd be startled... Then this side too... Ahh...”
Lilia squeezed her right breast with both hands. Holy white liquid trickled out.
She offered it toward me.
“Anyway... it's embarrassing, but I prepared it for you, Yulian. Fresh... no, holy milk will surely boost your mana sensitivity too...”
Her voice trailed off in shame. Ignoring her thoughtfulness wouldn't be manly.
Her right breast was already coated in the creamy white milk. I lapped it up directly with my tongue, savoring every drop of that sacred nectar.
“Hee... G-good... so good...♡ Drink me up... taste all of Lilia...♡”
Given the sheer size, I had to work my tongue busily. But those massive tits alone could make my cock explode just from looking.
Now topped with her own holy milk? I lost myself instinctively, devouring it all.
When I came to, I'd drained every drop and was suckling her nipple hard.
“Ahh...♡ Haaaah... Good... so gooood... Darling licking me like that... too gooood!! Haaang!!”
Her voice brimmed with ecstasy as her back arched like a bow. Despite their size, her breasts were highly sensitive.
But Lilia's arousal went beyond that. Nursing me clearly satisfied her maternal instincts.
Fulfilling the lewd motherly urges of this princess.
Yet I wasn't the only one excited. My cock had been rock-hard since before she shed her habit.
Now it strained on the verge of bursting. Lilia, straddling me, couldn't miss it.
“Oh my! No... what do we do! We have to soothe it quick!”
But this was my private atelier in the Pantheon. We both had afternoon lectures.
Not enough time for a full romp. And Lilia was swamped.
Unlike me, the diligent, devout girl couldn't skip Medica lectures.
Plus, our go-to spot for sex was anal. It needed prep time.
“No time... But your poor baby cock hurting like this is unacceptable!! This is our most precious place.”
“I'm fine. I can't disrupt Your Highness's studies and faith for my selfish desires. It's improper.”
Of course, no man could resist Lilia's bare tits and stay rational.
They were nurturing and gorgeous enough to cure decades of erectile dysfunction. I wanted to pounce right then.
But I held back once more. She was my fiancée. Touched by my words, Lilia cried out in rapture.
“Absolutely not! Nothing comes before you for me!!”
She declared firmly, sliding off my body. Without hesitation, she ducked between my legs.
“See? It's so angry... No... we can't have that!! Lilia will soothe it right away!”
She swiftly yanked down my pants and underwear, then engulfed my raging cock in her mouth.