NTR MILF: I Was Summoned by Thirsty MILFs to Breed Them-Chapter 35: Breeding Queen Before Adventure

The carriage rolled slowly back toward the palace, the sun dipping low behind the city spires, casting long shadows over the cobblestone streets.

The cheers from the crowds lingered like an echo, people lining the avenues to catch one last glimpse of the royal breeder and his entourage. Some women stood proud, hands resting on glowing bellies—golden lights shining through their dresses, a testament to Alex’s touch in recent weeks.

They waved silk scarves or blew kisses, eyes full of gratitude and lingering want. Others, those whose bellies remained flat, pressed forward with hopeful pleas. "My lord! Bless my home next!" a young merchant’s wife called, her husband beside her nodding eagerly. "Make us glow too!" shouted a cluster of noble daughters from a balcony, their mothers smiling knowingly behind them.

Alex watched it all from the open carriage, the four women close around him. Alicia sat on his lap, her small body pressed tight, thighs rubbing together restlessly. Lilia lounged beside him, silver hair catching the fading light. Serena and Nyx sat opposite, golden and midnight-blue curves relaxed but eyes sharp.

Lilia leaned in, her voice soft against the rumble of wheels. "We could start with the dungeons just outside the kingdom borders," she suggested. "It would be a nice first place to show Alex what else our world holds—real adventure, not just villages and beds."

Alex raised an eyebrow, interest sparking. "So there are actual dungeons here?"

He had only seen them in anime and stories back home—dark labyrinths full of traps and treasures. The idea of experiencing one himself sent a thrill through him.

"What’s in these dungeons?" he asked. "Monsters?"

Nyx nodded, her pointed ears twitching slightly. "Monsters are the most common thing," she said. "But dungeons have much more—ancient traps, twisting mazes, old curses, magical items hidden deep. Monsters are just distractions to keep you from exploring further."

Serena crossed her arms, armor creaking. "Some are ruins from before the curse. Others formed because of it. Dangerous, but full of secrets."

Alicia clung tighter to Alex, her small hand slipping under his robe to squeeze his thigh. She had been horny the whole ride, her body buzzing from the day’s events and the week without him.

Now, with talk of dungeons, her need boiled over. "Alex... please breed me again," she whispered, voice needy and breathy. "I missed you inside me so much." Her hand slid higher, finding his cock through the fabric, stroking slow.

The other three milfs—Lilia, Serena, Nyx—shifted in their seats, thighs pressing together, nipples hardening under their clothes. Their babies had been transferred to magical wombs weeks ago, leaving their bodies free, tight, and ready.

No swell, no weight—just endless horniness, milk beading at their nipples from the slightest arousal, pussies wet and waiting.

Lilia bit her lip, watching Alicia’s hand move. Serena’s breath came faster, her golden skin flushing. Nyx watched, her midnight-blue curves tensing.

Alex groaned softly at Alicia’s touch, his cock hardening under her fingers. "I’ll breed you full, Alicia, don’t worry," he said, voice rough. "But let’s reach the palace first. Your mother is waiting for me."

Alicia pouted but didn’t stop. She leaned down, pulling his robe open just enough, and took him into her mouth—slow, warm sucks, tongue swirling around the head.

Alex’s hand tangled in her hair, guiding gently. The other three watched, horny and obedient, knowing he was their lord. They had to follow his orders, no matter how much their bodies ached for him.

Lilia squeezed her own breast through her dress, milk beading. "Hurry, driver," she called softly, voice thick.

The carriage picked up speed slightly, rolling into the palace courtyard as night fell, torches lighting the way.

They stepped down, Alicia’s lips swollen, Alex’s robe hastily closed. The group walked through the grand halls, servants bowing low, eyes averted but curious.

The throne room doors opened.

Queen Isabella sat on her throne, alone except for King Reginald in a small stool at the corner, head bowed.

Isabella looked thick and inviting—white silk gown clinging to her curves, massive tits spilling over the low neckline, nipples dark and stiff against the soft fabric. Her motherly hips spread wide on the throne, legs crossed just enough to tease the shadow between her thighs. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

"Welcome back, royal breeder," she said, voice warm and commanding, rising slowly from the throne. Her gown shifted, tits jiggling with the motion, milk beading at her nipples from the mere sight of him.

Reginald stayed silent in his corner, eyes down.

Isabella walked down the steps, hips swaying wide and slow, the silk gown whispering against the marble like a lover’s breath. Every step made her heavy breasts bounce gently, the soft fabric clinging to her curves, milk darkening the silk in small spots where her nipples pressed hard against it.

She looked ready—horny in a way that had been building all day, her violet eyes dark with need, cheeks flushed, thighs rubbing together under the gown as she moved.

The women bowed slightly. Alex stepped forward.

Isabella reached him in a few more steps, her scent—warm milk and sweet skin—hitting him first. She took his hand in both of hers, fingers tracing his palm slow and deliberate, then pulled him close. Her massive tits pressed against his chest, soft and full, milk leaking through the gown to dampen his robe.

"I’ve been waiting," she whispered, voice low and thick, lips brushing his ear. "All day. Thinking about you inside those village wives... and saving every drop for you."

She turned, still holding his hand, and led him toward the side doors that opened into the private royal chambers. The court watched—guards, servants, a few lingering nobles—eyes wide, some jealous, some aroused. Reginald stayed on his stool, head bowed lower.

Isabella walked with purpose, hips swaying wider, the gown clinging to her thick ass with every step. Milk beaded faster at her nipples now, dark spots spreading on the silk, her body responding to his nearness alone.

The four women followed at a distance—Alicia biting her lip, hands clenched; Lilia’s silver eyes narrowed with jealousy; Serena shifting her weight, thighs pressing together.

They all knew what was coming. Isabella had waited patiently while Alex toured the kingdom, breeding wives left and right. Now she was claiming her night.

The chamber doors opened—grand, private, the massive bed already turned down, silk sheets gleaming in candlelight.

Isabella pulled Alex inside, the doors closing behind them with a soft, heavy thud. The women stayed in the hall, watching the doors shut, jealousy burning hot in their eyes—Alicia’s fists clenched, Lilia’s silver gaze narrowed, Serena’s jaw tight, Nyx’s pointed ears twitching in frustration.

Inside, the royal chambers were bathed in warm candlelight, the massive bed turned down with crimson silk sheets, the air thick with Isabella’s scent—warm milk and sweet arousal.

Isabella turned to him immediately, hands already tugging at his robe with urgent fingers, pulling it open to expose his chest. Her violet eyes were wild, weeks of pent-up need shining bright, cheeks flushed deep, breath coming in short, needy gasps.

"I’ve been dripping milk all day thinking about you," she breathed, voice low and trembling with want. Her gown slipped off one creamy shoulder as she pressed closer, exposing a heavy breast—full and round, skin veined faintly, nipple dark and erect, a thick bead of milk already hanging, ready to fall. "Every time I heard stories of you breeding those wives... I leaked more. My nipples ached. My pussy throbbed. I touched myself but it wasn’t enough."

She pushed him toward the bed with both hands on his chest, her massive tits jiggling with the motion, milk trickling down the exposed one in a thin stream.

"Now fuck your queen," she demanded, voice breaking with desperation. "Milk me dry. Breed me until I can’t take another drop. I’ve waited too long."