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Susan's Life #14 - The Queen and her Servant #2

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Susan's Life #14 - The Queen and her Servant #1

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I’m not sure how to respond to that. It’s not something that arouses me on its own, but seeing her like that… I’m extremely fascinated by it. Queen Susan carries the pregnancy well, like she was meant to do this. And to think that our 'hard labor' is the cause of this? Well…

“Aye, I do. You look absolutely gorgeous, I do hope you’re aware of it yourself.” I said with a mischievous smile. She scoffed it off and said:

“Obviously. As a matter of fact, I love being this pregnant.” Susan said with complete confidence. “As I said before, mobility is a major issue. But it’s all worth it when I can feel my offspring squirming about and getting stronger every day.” She says happily and lightly slapped her belly to prove her point.

“Huh… So, you’re enjoying it right now?” 

Susan nods boldly in response. “Yup, I almost wish this could last forever. Although I’m due in about two months. Maybe I’ll have enough by then.”

“I probably won't.” I said daringly. “Only two months? I wish I could’ve been there the entire pregnancy, share this wonderful journey with you. From beginning to end.”

“Perhaps… I’ll have another pregnancy. J-just for you.”

“I-I feel honored! Are you really sure about that?”

“N-no! But… I’ll think about it. Besides, have you seen my breasts?”, she says with both hands pointing at the two enormous jugs in-front of her. It was hard not to. If it wasn’t for my pure astonishment of her gravid stomach, I’d be constantly staring at the two globes by now. Even if I did, I didn’t dare to speak about them before she did. That way I could gauge her feelings. I wouldn’t want to upset the Queen in such a delightful moment. 

“It’s hard not to! They’ve really grown as well, didn’t they? How do they feel?”

“Full. Especially now.” She said bluntly. “But I like it. My breasts tend to produce so much milk, that they need to be emptied three times in a day. And the servants were about to, until you arrived.”

“About that… You want me to help you, right?”

“Yes, it’s not difficult. They’re quite sensitive and don’t need much stimulation for milk to come out. Especially with the way you’ve handled my breasts before.”

I walk around to the other side of the bed, where the bucket is. I pick it up and sit beside her. The sheer size of her breasts look like they can touch the bedsheet with no problem. I shove the bucket close to her leg and await her command.

“Can you… lift my breast into the bucket?” The sentence sounds so surreal, yet so arousing hearing it from her. The Queen needs my assistance because of something I’ve done to her, which made her swell up immensely which makes her anchored to her room. Yet… she seems to love all of it. I can’t help but to have great admiration for her. I would give the world to be with this woman.

I start by tugging the cloth down and scooping my hands underneath the boob-flesh. I glanced at her face, she’s biting her lip in a pleasurable manner. With my hands dug into the flesh, while touching her belly, I lift her breast up as best as I could, but it’s extremely heavy and I do a poor job of carefully lowering it to her side. In fact, I quite clumsily drop it and the breast lands hard on her thigh. The breast shakes and quivers until it finds its natural position. In response, she let out a small yelp. I look at her in guilt of my poor actions, but her face is displaying something unexpected.

“Mhhmmm… Doesn’t look like I need stimulation after all.” I glance back at her breast. In the short moment I looked away, her nipple had already fully erected and breastmilk is slowly seeping out in multiple spots around her nipple and areola. I watch dumbfounded as the white liquid streams down her breast and across the bed sheets. 

“What a relief...”, Susan says while throwing her head back. “It’s like a built up tension that suddenly opens… and fades away.” She didn’t seem to mind her bed getting wet because of it.

“What about the bucket?”, I said, unsure. 

“O-oh, right.” The words snapped Susan out of her trance. She looks over to my side, where the bucket currently is. She grabs it with her available left hand and tugs it closer to us.

“If you raise my breast, I’ll shove the bucket under it.” I nod to her and reaffirm my hands under her breast and lift it up. My arms tense up as it requires every ounce of my strength to do so. With a strained voice, I say;

“How did they get so heavy!? T-the commander’s equipment is nothing compared to this!”

“H-hah, are you complaining mister? Do I have to remind that you were the one that did this to me?” I glance over to Susan, her face carries a light blush, along with that sly smile she only ever shows in my sole presence.

“N-not at all, your highness. I’m fully aware of my actions and the… aargh!” I grunt as I raise the milk-laden sphere as high as I possibly could. She quickly moved the bucket underneath, and I slowly lower the dripping sac into it. Her areola is completely covered by the bucket now. “-and the consequences of them. I take full responsibility.”

“Good!” I glance over to the small gap that her breast left and saw the activity inside. While her breast was quick to express, the speed at which it’s lactating now seems rather low. 

“Is it… supposed to come out this slowly?”

“They’ll need some stimulation. Just... do whatever you always do. The girls never managed to replicate your sense of touch.”

“O-oh. But of course.” I do some hand exercises before delving into Susan’s immense boobflesh. My hands start around the edge of the areola, slowly caressing it. I gradually build up speed and strength in my fingers as I alternate between rubbing and pressuring the flesh. She lets out a faint moan, just audible under the sound of dripping breastmilk. It looks like it’s working both, in pleasure and the lactation amount. I move it up a notch by handling the entirety of the breast as far as my hands could reach, as I used to do before her pregnancy. Her breaths became deeper and louder, and  between exhales she mumbles; “A-aahh… yes… N-nathan… Keep going...”

I continued to fondle her breast for a solid minute. The jump from being a traveling commoner to a royalty breast massager is a gigantic leap, and it requires a lot of my attention to focus on the task. However, I do notice my under attire getting uncomfortably tight. What I wouldn’t do to get a night’s rest with my Queen…

“M-my lady, the father of sir Rudhale wishes to speak to him.” I turn around to see one of the female servants standing in the middle of the room. She must have snuck up on us without either of us realizing. Susan’s sudden inhale made her sound like she’s just been caught doing something naughty.

“O-Oh, alright then.”, Susan said with a measured, calm voice. “Thank you for your help, N-... servant Rudhale, you’re dismissed for now.” I let go of her breast, stand back up and bow formally as goodbye. 

“Of course, my Queen.”


As I pull the large doors together to a close, I catch a final glimpse of her somber face. I feel the same way, though it will not be long before the two of us will have our time alone. I’ll make sure of that.

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Susan's Life - The Queen and her Servant #3

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Dun dun duuuuun! Part two's finally arrived. :la:

And man... that breast took a good full hour to get right. Some people have experienced this first-hand, because I streamed about 80% of making this scene, though nearly two weeks ago. I might upload the process of that somewhere, with 10x speed or something. Not everyone can catch my streams, so with that everyone can see how I make these. :D

Normally I would simulate the milk here. Which I did, but I wasn't really satisfied with the results. So I did a similar thing to Alice - Week 23 - Beach Invitation and did it in Photoshop. Not the best, but still better than the alternative, I'd say. I'll replace the ones that still have the other milk once they're done rendering!

Like always, enjoy!

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Scene2 Main Nekkid by Auctus177Scene2 Angle0191 by Auctus177Scene2 Angle0192 by Auctus177Scene2 Angle0195 by Auctus177Scene2 Angle0196 by Auctus177

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Special thanks to :iconotakucaboose: for proof-reading the story!
Rendered in 3Ds Max 2014 with VRay 3.0 @ 2048×1536
Susan and Nathan are exported from Artificial Girl 3
Bed and bucket are from archive3d.net
Cloth and wall-textures are from textures.com
Image size
2048x1536px 2.24 MB
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Is it possible to see the other angles again?