A man surviving in a post-apocalyptic collapsed society is in a sniper duel with mutant nazis. He witnesses two interdimensional talking cats, discussing his world. He dives in front to the bullets shot at them, and they take him to their universe where they reveal they are shape-shifting goddesses. To thank him, they reincarnate him as a sexy cat girl maid for a beautiful futanari elf princess, who loves sexy dresses and high heels, and only consumes catgirl breast milk

Chapter 3: Climax

The princess's lips, full and soft, pressed against my sensitive nipples, initiating a surge of desire within me. I moaned, my back arching as I felt the wetness of the princess's mouth on my breast, my tail swishing anxiously. Ariana wrapped one hand around my waist, pulling our bodies closer together, while the other continued to massage the milk-engorged mound.

My ears perked up, twitching slightly as I leaned into the sensation.

I felt a tightness in my chest, a growing pressure that radiated down below. The princess drew harder, her tongue flicking hunting for more.

"Oh wow!" I gasped, my eyes closing. "Yes! Yes!" I moaned, instinctively gyrating my hips against the princess's hand.

Ariana's grip tightened on my waist, pulling me into a wet, voracious embrace. Her moans of pleasure echoed in mine as she sucked on my swollen breast.

I could feel my milk flowing out, a tightening, then release, a delightful sensation as she sucked, my milk squirting into her mouth.

I moaned, feeling my entire body tingle from the toes upward in a surge of pleasure that threatened to drown me. Ariana purred, her hands wrapped around my breasts as she continued to suckle and milk me.

I arched my back, pressing my breasts further into her eager mouth. I wanted her to keep going, I wanted to give her everything she desired. She devoured every last drop, drinking my nectar like a dehydrated nomad in the desert.

My pussy throbbed and moistened as she drank deep from my swollen breast.

My pussy throbbed and moistened as she drank deep from my swollen breast.
My body trembled, every delicious sensation coursing through me like an electric surge, melting my insides.

"Oh, yes," I moaned. I couldn't help but writhe under her talented mouth. "Drink your fill, my princess."

Ariana eagerly complied, her moans growing louder and more urgent. Her hands moved to my ass, squeezing and kneading the flesh as she sucked harder. I almost howled as the white-hot intensity built inside me, closer and closer to the apex of pleasure.

I could feel myself getting lost in the moment, my mind and senses overwhelmed by the unadulterated pleasure coursing through me.

Her hands roamed my body, sliding up my sides to cup my heavy breasts. She squeezed them gently, massaging them as she sucked harder on my nipples. I moaned, long and loud, reveling in the exquisite sensation. I felt the pleasure pooling between my legs grow as she tugged and twisted my nipples between her fingers.

"Oh princess, touch me, between my legs, oh, touch me please I beg you!" I cried.

I was desperately begging for relief, moaning and rubbing myself against her thigh. She eagerly obliged, tracing a single finger over the sensitive folds of my wet pussy.
"Oh my princess, that feels incredible," I purred, my voice dripping with desire and pleasure.
She inserted a single finger, then a second, crooking them in a maddening rhythm that sent shockwaves ricocheting through me.

The room spun around me, my eyes fluttered, and my pussy clenched around her fingers, pulling her in deeper.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck," I panted, feeling like I was losing control of myself. I could feel the first waves of pleasure bearing down on me, building higher and higher as Ariana added a third finger.

"I need more, Princess," I moaned breathlessly. "Please, more. Harder."

Ariana complied without hesitation, pumping her fingers harder and faster, while increasing the intensity of her sucking.

I moaned intensely, losing myself in the act as wave after wave of bliss overwhelmed me. She knew exactly how to manipulate my body, expertly teasing and pleasuring me to the edge of ecstasy. Finally, I screamed, releasing the building tension within me, flooding Ariana's expectant mouth as I orgasmed. My body shook violently, anchored only by Ariana's strong, vice-like grip on my body, desperate to keep me in place.

I rode high, soaring towards the heavens with each moan and arch of my back, trembling as euphoria overtook me.

Ariana drank from me like a woman drowning, suckling on my large, swollen teats and pulling out more of the creamy substance that seemed to sustain her every desire. Her sucking became harder, more insistent as she moaned with satisfaction.

As Ariana continued to quench her thirst, her hands roamed my body, touching and squeezing every inch of me.

I shivered with ecstasy, overwhelmed by the combination of her mouth on my breasts and her hands on my body. She made a soft, contented noise in her throat, clearly finding immense pleasure in her actions. I could feel my tits growing tender from her constant suckling, but the sensation only served to heighten the overall intensity of the moment.

"Ariana, I love you." My words took even me by surprise, I was in high heaven, I had no control of what was coming out of my mouth, and it felt amazing. "I've never felt like this before. Was, did I just..."

"Cum?" She finished my words. "Tell me, Samantha, how did it feel?" Ariana asked. "Did the goddesses make it good for you?"

My eyes fluttered open, my mind still swimming with the excessive pleasure that had just washed over me. I couldn't help but let out a soft sigh as I stretched my arms lazily above my head, looking at Ariana with an uncharacteristically shy smile.

"Like I can't even put into words," I murmured softly, my voice barely louder than a whisper.

I traced my fingers along the edge of the princess's silky platinum hair, reveling in its softness. "I've never felt anything like that before. And to think, of all people, I was chosen to feel this. I've never imagined experiencing anything like that."

Ariana hummed with pleasure at my touch, pressing her lips back to my breast as she traced small circles on my waist with her fingertips. I flushed at the sensation, my heart stuttering with excitement, sending another wave of longing crashing through me.

"You're so beautiful, Samantha, like a doll, I'm so grateful for you." Ariana murmured, as she gently slid her fingers inside of my drenched pussy.

I moaned loudly as I arched my back, feeling the delicious pressure of her fingers moving inside of me, hitting all of the right spots, sending waves of pleasure through my entire body. I reached down, grabbing her hand, pushing her fingers deeper within me.

"Ohhhh yes, yes! Right there!" I hissed as she began to pick up the pace. She started to move her fingers faster, hitting that sweet spot with perfect precision.

"How, how can I be so ready yo cum again after- Aaah!" I moaned,

"You have a vagina now, you get to have the joys that every female knows." The princess's fingers moved with confidence, brushing against my clit and sending waves of pleasure through my body. Her thumb moved in slow circles as her fingers explored the new depths of me.

I melted under her touch, her movements becoming more daring and confident with each second that passed.

"Fuck, Ariana," I moaned, my hips grinding against her hand, desperate for more stimulation.

She smiled wickedly and began to pump her fingers in earnest, picking up her pace until she found the perfect rhythm to drive me crazy with pleasure.

"Aah, princess, hard-ah, goddesses, fuu-AUGH! Yes, YEHHH!" I exclaimed, feeling the first waves of my building orgasm build in my core. I was so close, this sensation was more intense than anything I had experienced as a male, and I was writhing, losing my mind in sensation. Ariana could feel my stomach muscles contracting with each pulse of my imminent orgasm. I could feel it building, roaring toward me, a tidal wave that I couldn't escape. Every muscle tightened, my knees locked, hips bucked, and I thrust into her hand. My back arched and the room disappeared around me.

"ARIANA, ARIANA, ARIANAAAA!" I screamed Ariana's named over and over again! Again and again she drove me into my pleasure zone as I rode astride her fingers.

I felt the familiar twinge in my core, the ticklish burn as I leaned backward and danced upon the edge of ecstasy. With Ariana's fingers working their magic on my swelling button, I felt my orgasm creeping up on me.

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!" I yelled. I felt the strain in my muscles release as I let go and exploded with pleasure.

My back arched and my pussy clenched around her fingers as a torrent of liquid sensation splashed onto the room's floor. My eyes rolled back into my head and I became completely lost in the moment.

Ariana didn't waste any time, eagerly returning to my swollen breasts for another taste. Meanwhile, I lay there, trembling as she stroked my tail.

"Mmmm, your milk is the most delicious thing I've ever tasted," she said between gulps. "Do you want to taste it?"

Ariana looked at me, and I felt lost in her eyes. I couldn't refuse.

I was curious, and the prospect of tasting myself on her lips was strangely arousing. She removed her mouth from my breast and gestured for me to come closer.

I leaned in, and she guided one of my nipples into my mouth. I sucked gently, feeling both bizarre and turned on by the situation. It was strange but exhilarating to taste the sweet and slightly salty milk on my tongue. It was good, it tasted like a warm milkshake, very sweet, with notes of vanilla, but certainly not the most delicious thing in the world. I knew that there was something magical about the princess, and clearly her taste buds were different than mine.

As I sucked on my own breast, Ariana's hands stroked my hair and my tail.

I released my nipple from my lips, and purred with glee as she pet me. She was so beautiful.

I was captivated by the look of sheer bliss on her face and the delicate lines of her body. She continued to pleasure me, humming gently with satisfaction, while I just lay there - exhausted, heaving, content, unable to think or feel anything but gratitude. The room around me was a blur, my awareness cocooned in warmth and security, in the feel of her perfect body close to mine. All I knew was that I never wanted this moment to end.

Her fingers slid through the fur of my tail, giving me goosebumps.

"Mew!" I said, involuntarily. I was a complete mess, barely coherent, so high on pleasure that I could hardly speak. My pussy still clenched and writhed as the remnants of my arousal dripped onto Ariana's slender, supple fingers. She drew back from me, her lips wet with my milk, glistening on her chin and fingers, which she licked greedily.

"You taste better than anything in the universe," she declared, the words tumbling out of her mouth in a gush of excitement and wonder.

"You're already the companion I prayed for," she said, "our goddesses are so generous."

"I still can't believe it," I said. "It's like a dream. I still think I'm going to wake up back in the wasteland." I traced my finger along her jawline, marveling at her softness, "This is all a bit overwhelming."

"I know this is a lot to take in, but you're not alone, Samantha. I'll be by your side, always." Ariana assured me, her voice soothing and calming.

I couldn't help but feel lucky to have her by my side. It still felt surreal, but as long as she was with me, I knew I could handle anything.

"Thank you, princess." I whispered, pressing against her.

"Being with you like this is something I never knew was possible for me. I wish I could have felt this all my life."

Ariana sighed, her breasts pressed against mine. "I know. It's a shame you had to go through all that suffering as a man before you found me. But now that the goddesses have chosen you, you will never feel pain or loneliness again."

Her arms snaked around my waist, pulling me close to her, my breasts pressing into hers.

"You're amazing," she whispered, "Absolutely amazing."

I smiled at her, feeling my cheeks heat up and my heart swell with love. I wasn't used to this kind of affection, but Ariana made me feel alive and loved, something I never thought was possible.

Ariana's emerald eyes sparkled at me, her long, platinum hair cascaded over her shoulders. I could feel her warmth against me, and my body still hummed from the pleasure she had given me.

"Tell me of your world, Samantha," she asked me. I hesitated, trying to find the right words, "My world was one of survival. A place where men fought to stay alive each day. It was a wasteland, a radioactive post-apocalyptic landscape of death. I didn't believe in gods, all the old religions were wrong. If there were any gods, they abandoned us." I said, feeling a pang of bitterness as I recalled the nightmare that once was called my world.

But all of that was behind me now. The princess and I, we were meant to be.

I closed my eyes, shuddering with pleasure, remembering the blissful sensations that had only just subsided.

My body still buzzed with contentment, the aftershocks of an all-consuming climax rippling throughout me.

I thought of the goddesses who had brought me here; for them I had to believe. I wanted to believe.

The goddesses' presence, Ariana's kindness, and the indescribable pleasure I had experienced all combined to give me a sense of hope, a belief in something greater than myself.

I opened my eyes and looked at Ariana's beautiful face. Her eyes gazed back at me, full of tenderness and care. She was my lucky charm, my guardian angel. She had saved me from the misery and pain of my previous life and brought me to this magical world where everything I touched seemed to bloom with life.

She stood up, walking towards the window as a gentle breeze blew in, lifting her hair.

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She turned to look at me, and I found myself entranced by her.

Her eyes seemed to glow with a strange, otherworldly light, and the way her hair danced in the wind was like nothing I had ever seen before.

She walked towards me, every step whispering, "I am a goddess."

Her fingers brushed against my cheek, and my heart leaped.

"I'm, I'm falling in love with you, Samantha," she said,"I know we've only just met, but I know our goddesses brought you to me for this reason. I want you to stay with me forever."

"I will, Princess! I know why they made me this way, to be your companion and protector. I'm in live with you," I said, tears streaming down my cheeks. "Your world is so gorgeous, and you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, I didn't know anything could be a beautiful as you, your heart, your soul, it's so wonderful!"

I hugged her tightly.

My emotions overwhelmed me, this kind of vulnerability, love and adoration was something I could never have imagined before. But now, as a Samantha, the world was so full of hope and promise, so beautiful.

"I love you too, Ariana. I'm just so glad we found each other." I said, a wide smile beaming across my face.

Ariana smiled back at me, her eyes sparkling with excitement and happiness. "You make me so happy, Samantha."

My stomach grumbled, interrupting the tender moment.

I felt embarrassed, not wanting my tummy to ruin the spell the princess had cast over me. Ariana giggled at me. And my face turned red.

"Hungry, girl?" She asked.

"Mew!" I said, involuntarily.

She rang a bell, and a few moments later a maid opened the door.

"You rang, your highness?"

"My, um, companion needs some food, I do believe High-Priestess Melody was preparing something?" Ariana said to the maid.

The maid nodded, and said: "I'll bring it in right away. Would you like me to serve Lady Samantha in here?"

"Yes, please do," Ariana smiled. The maid then proceeded to arrange the table in the center of the room with forks, spoons, and a small crystal glasses filled with a sparkling red liquid. She then turned to depart to fetch the meal.

"One more thing," the princess said to the maid before she left, "would you summon the royal dressmaker? Lady Samantha requires a wardrobe prepared if she's to dine with me."

"Certainly, your highness, I'm sure she'll be even cuter in a new dress," the maid said, smiling at me with a flush in her cheeks.

I could feel my own cheeks burning at the attention, but I welcomed it, for I was enjoying every moment spent in my new form, especially since I was surrounded by such beauty and grace.

As the maid left, I looked up at the Princess. "Lady Samantha?" I asked, curious about the title.

"You're born in my chambers, from the Goddesses themselves as your only apparent parentage, if that doesn't make you a noblewoman I don't know what does," Ariana said. "I'm considering whether to announce you formerly as my princess consort, but until then you shall serve as my Lady-in-waiting. The highest rank of a non-royal, effectively my personal maid and confidant." My heart swelled with gratitude toward Ariana. "I'm honored to serve you, Princess. I know the Goddesses brought me to you for a reason."

Ariana smiled warmly at me. "As I mentioned before, I believe the Goddesses tasked you with being my companion, and that extends beyond our private time together. You are now a valuable member of this court, and you will be treated as such." She squeezed my arm comfortingly, her touch sending sparks racing through my body.

The door opened, and the maid entered with Melody and a fabulously dressed woman with shimmering golden hair.

"The high Priestess and Royal Dressmaker, your highness," the maid said.

Melody stepped forward, her eyes twinkling as she curtsied. "Lady Samantha," she greeted. "I trust you are enjoying yourself so far?"

I nodded, still in awe of the beauty that surrounded me. Every corner of the room seemed to whisper with elegance and sophistication, and my eyes widened as they fell onto the fashionable woman behind Melody -- she was the royal dressmaker! My mind immediately began dreaming up of the outfits that would adorn me once she had finished with her magic.

The dressmaker walked forward and curtsied in front of me. Her hands were clasped, and she spoke in a soft, dulcet tone.

"Lady Samantha, I am honored to design clothes for a maiden of the gods and their princess's consort."

I could feel myself blushing at the attention, unsure of how to act or behave. After all, I was still the same person deep down. But something felt different. I was no longer the scruffy, lonely wanderer I had once been.

I was now a woman, reborn through divine intervention and transformed into the beautiful, and sexy catgirl Samantha. I felt regal, elegant, even sophisticated, as a moved to sit at the table across from the Princess Ariana. My long, pink hair cascaded around me like a waterfall as I petted my fluffy tail, twitching in happiness.

"Thank you," I said, blushing.

The dressmaker approached. "My name is Estelle, and I'm here to make you a new outfit. What would you like me to make you, Lady Samantha?"

I paused for a moment, unsure of what to say. I had never been one to care much about fashion before, but now I felt a strange desire to look beautiful for Ariana. I glanced at her as she sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes warm and inviting. "Make me something that will make me look good for Her Highness," I finally said, gesturing towards Ariana with my head.

"Something regal and sexy," Ariana said, "but first she must eat."

"Indeed," chimed in Melody, "I have analyzed the milk sample, and have concluded that our new Lady requires an extremely high-calorie protein-rich diet, and heavy liquid intake. So I have maid sure that the kitchen is appraised of these requirements."

Melody clapped her hands, and two maids entered with steaming platters of meat. Steaks, chicken, and grilled fish, in plentiful supply.

Something primal awakened at the sight and smell. I felt an overwhelming need to eat.

I started shoveling food into my mouth. I forgot my inhibitions as I started ripping chunks with my mouth, tearing into the food with reckless, wild abandon. Juices dribbled down my chin, and I couldn't be bothered to wipe. The food was just too satisfying, and I was absolutely ravenous.

Ariana watched me with a small smile on her face, but no lack of shock. "I uh, I guess that means she likes it," she said.

"It seems there is a certain predatory nature to her appetite," Melody said.

"Oh, no! Such appalling manners," said Estelle. "Stop! Stop this at once!" Estelle cried, and I suddenly came back to my senses, staring guiltily at the people around me, my cheeks burning with embarrassment.

As I started to clean myself up, Ariana approached me and gently placed her hand on my shoulder. "It is okay," she said softly. "You are still learning how to act like a lady. There is no rush."

"Yet it seems I'm here at the right moment!" Estelle said. "Lady Samantha, you are indeed a beautiful and miraculous person, but you are nowhere close to graceful. Have no fear, I shall instruct you. Now sit up straight."

Embarrassed, I did as she said. I sat upright in my chair, my tail slipped through the back.

"Now, elbows off the table. Use the utensils, and wipe your face with the napkin. If you want something out of reach, politely ask someone to pass it to you."

I swallowed the chunk of chicken in my mouth and wiped my chin.

"Estelle, would you please pass me that platter of chicken?" I said quietly.

"Happily, my lady." She said with a genuine smile. She lifted the platter with both hands and set it in front of me.

"Thank you," I smiled. I grabbed a fork and knife, carving up a chunk and wolfing it down.

"My my, a fabulous improvement," She said, clasping her hands together. "Your Highness, High Priestess, please join us at the table. It's best to learn by seeing such behavior in our peers." Ariana and Melody nodded in agreement, and they took their seats as the maids placed their plates on the table. I watched them as they delicately cut their meat, lifting each piece to their mouth while maintaining a graceful posture. I tried my best to mimic their actions, focusing on maintaining my etiquette as I continued to eat. Estelle and Melody selected small portions, and Ariana had nothing. I felt sad that she couldn't partake, but she didn't seem bothered, instead smiling warmly at me.

"It would seem that Samantha's breasts are significantly smaller than I last saw them," Melody said, "I suppose you were breastfeeding so--"

"High Priestess Melody. Please," Estelle said, glaring at her."

"Oh, eh, ahem. What I mean to say is, it appears that there's been ah, a reduction in mass of the Lady Samantha's um, bust size," Melody said, attempting to sanitize her words for polite company. "I suppose her metabolism is accelerated beyond ours in order to process, uhh, her um..."

"Breast milk," the Princess said with a smirk. "I suppose so. She's eating alot, and I can see where she puts it all."

"Indeed, your highness, even now her, eh, bust size seems to be increasing as she consumes food."

I stopped, mid bite of a porkchop. I looked nervously to my chest, they did seem a little larger. I realized that the Princess and High Priestess were staring at boobs.

"My dear Lady Samantha, I must offer my apology," said Estelle, "I see I have erred, you have much better manners it seems than some other people at this table." She said, eyes narrowed at Ariana and Melody. Melody shied back, clearly uncomfortable being targeted by her.

"Of course, I apologize for that, but she is the subject of scientific curiosity, I'm merely--

"Would you like it, High Priestess, if the next time you summoned me to fit you for a new garment, I took along a few apprentices to gawk and prod indelicately at your naked body if I said it was in the interest of study and furthering my craft?"

Melody turned red. "No, Miss Estelle," she said quietly, taking the point. "I would not like that at all."

The princess stiffled a grin, but spoke softly to me. "Miss Estelle is right, my dear, you may be a curiosity, but you are a member of court now, and we should treat you with the same respect we expect of you.""Thank you, Ariana," I said. I resumed eating. Finishing off the pork chops and gulping down a tall mug of lemon water.

"Very good, my lady," said Estelle. "However, in formal company, you should refer to her Highness as 'your Highness,' or by her title of Princess." Estelle explained as she took out her sketchbook and charcoal pencils.

I nodded, my mind racing with everything I needed to remember.

"My lady Samantha, do you mind if I do a few sketches of you? I want to get a few ideas of what to work with for some dresses.

"That's okay, I don't mind," I said.

We continued to eat, chatting lightly about various topics while I tried to assimilate all that I had learned. The room was filled with laughter, gentle banter, and the scratching of pencils

At one point during the meal, I noticed that Ariana's eyes kept wandering towards my growing breasts. It was unnerving, but I couldn't help but be flattered by the attention.

I sat up straighter, to display better manners, but that just made my chest seem to stick out further.

She caught me watching her gaze, and blushed, averting her gaze from my cleavage.

I had consumed most of the platters of food, and was carefully wiping my face, not yet feeling full, but no longer hungry.

"Lady Samantha," Melody asked, How is your appetite, if you don't mind me asking, was this an adequate serving?"

I finished the last bite, and washed it down with a splash of wine.

"Why yes, High-Priestess, that was quite adequate. I'm feeling satisfied, but not full. To be honest, I don't think I ever ate that much in a week in my old life."

"Excellent manners, dear. Well said." Estelle praised my speech quietly. She looked up from her drawings with a friendly smile.

"If you don't mind, after the meal, I'd like to do some examination and measurements," Melody said. "That is, if it's not an inappropriate time." She seemed a little bashful, but the princess smiled.

"That's alright, I know Estelle is going to try a few measurements of Samantha herself," said Ariana.

"You want to measure my boobs?" I asked, blushing. "Sorry, I uh, don't know the right words."

"Your bust size, my dear," said Estelle with a warm smile. "Our beloved princess is right, I'll be measuring you for a proper fit as well. By the way, here's a few sketches, is there anything you see that you like?"

She showed me the paper, and on it were drawings of me in elegant dresses.

Anime cat girl with long hair and fluffy tail, wearing an elegant gown, with large bust size and puffy sleeves, pencil sketches

Anime cat girls with long hair and fluffy tail, wearing an elegant gown, with large bust size and long elegant gloves, pencil sketches

Multiple Anime cat girls with long hair and fluffy tail, wearing a corset dress, with large bust size and long elegant gloves, skort frilly skirt, pencil sketches, black and white image

Multiple Anime cat girls with long hair and fluffy tail, wearing frilly formal gowns, with large bust size, pencil sketches, black and white image, long elbow-length gloves, big bows, very long hair, fluffy tail

The drawings were elegant, I could hardly believe the skill Estelle had displayed in these drawings. They were so lifelike.

I could practically feel the fabric against my skin in one of the drawings, and I found myself becoming overwhelmed with appreciation for the beautiful artistry of the dresses Estelle had created.

"That's me!" I exclaimed excitedly. "Miss Estelle, these are beautiful!" I said as I looked at the sketch of me wearing a stunning dress, the bodice hugging my curves in just the right places, with a flowing skirt and a plunging neckline, making me feel regal.

I didn't know anyone in the world made clothes like these.

Ariana was looking at the same sketch, her eyes sparkling with pleasure, as she whispered, "Indeed, my dear Samantha, Miss Estelle has an exceptional talent."

I couldn't contain myself as I hugged Estelle.

I couldn't believe the beauty and attention to detail of the drawings.

Estelle laughed lightly. "Thank you, Lady Samantha! I'm glad you like them."

Ariana pulled out a sheet from the stack and studied it intently. The drawing showed me in an elegant dress, complete with a bow on the back that draped flatteringly over my tail.

Ariana giggled, her eyes glowing as she whispered, "This one is definitely my favorite. It's feminine and playful, just like my Samantha."

"Then we'll start with that one.

Ariana rang her bell again, and a pair of maids entered and cleaned up the empty platters.

One of them smiled at me, her eyes following the curve of my body.

I blushed and smiled back. He was a lovely girl, and her aqua blue hair matched her eyes.

They finished and left. And as soon as the door closed, Ariana helped me undress. I stood in front of a mirror, my tail swishing involuntarily. Ariana stood behind me, and reached up to my shoulders and pulled the dress off. She let it fall softly onto a nearby chair.

I stood there in the buff, exposed, in front of the princess and the High Priestess, and Miss Estelle. Three of the most important people in this world. I blushed, but Estelle was all smiles as she began to take my measurements.

Ariana's hands lingered on my arms, gently rubbing them. "Are you nervous?" she asked in a whisper. I looked back at her and shook my head, nervously.

"I was, but... I feel better now," I said, trying to muster up some confidence.

Ariana smiled at me warmly, placing a delicate kiss on the top of my head. "You're perfect the way you are, Samantha," she said, her voice gentle and soothing.

I closed my eyes, letting my head rest against Ariana's soft chest. I could feel her heart beating fast, matching the rhythm of my own. I felt safe and protected in her embrace.

"If you'll excuse us, your Highness," said Melody. Ariana stepped back as Melody measured my breasts with calipers, and Estelle wrapped a mearing tape around my waist.

"What is this scar?" Said Melody, pointing to a mark on my stomach.

"It's a bullet-hole," I said, "Through-and-through. It was a two-two-three from an AR. I nearly bled out from that."

"So a battlefield injury from your old life? It seems to have followed you to our world," she said. "Interesting. Your body appears to be like a late adolescent, a young adult of our species, in your old life, you were an adult already for some time, correct?"

"Yes, as far as I know, I was twenty-eight years old."

"What? How long do humans live?" Melody asked.

"Unfortunately we didn't often get to grow old in my world," I said, "but before the great war, some people grew to eighty years or longer."

"Samantha, when you say they drow old," she said, "You mean they grow weaker, their bodies begin to fail them and they become more susceptible to disease?"

"Yes, their hair turns grey or white, their bones became brittle, and their skin became loose and wrinkled."

There was silence as the shock set in.

"At the age of eighty?" Ariana said, shocked.

"Samantha, how long is a year in your world?"

"Three, hundred and sixty-five days."

"Each day is twenty four hours? Each hour is sixty minutes?" Melody asked.

"Yes, is it the same here?" I asked.

"Indeed it is, my lady. And you say you were twenty-eight years old?"

"Yes."

The three women exchanged confused glances.

"Samantha, if you had to guess, how old would you say I am?" Asked the princess.

"I'd say, eighteen years old? Maybe nineteen or twenty."

Estelle gasped.

"My sweet love, I am one hundred and thirty-two years old."

My eyes grew wide. "That's impossible."

"My lady," said Estelle, "I'm two hundred and four."

"I'm four hundred and fifty-one," said Melody, "I think."

"But Melody," I said, "you look like a teenager! You're young and beautiful!" I said quietly, stunned.

"Thank you, my lady." She blushed.

"But what happens when you grow old?" I asked.

"As you describe? We don't," Melody said. "Unless slain by injury or disease, we are functionally immortal." Melody said matter-of-factly.

"Am I immortal too?" I asked.

"I assume so, anatomically you're nearly identical to us. Well, with exceptions of course," Melody said, lifting my tail. "But if the goddesses made you to sustain the princess, I must assume that either your milk will cure her, or you'll be with her perpetually."

The idea of immortality was tantalizing, but it also filled me with an indescribable sadness. I gazed at the floor, trying to process the revelation. There were no signs of aging in the elves' young, beautiful faces, but they were not invincible. The price of eternal youth was a heavy one. I felt Ariana's gentle fingers under my chin, lifting my sorrowful gaze to meet hers. Tears welled up in my eyes, and she smiled and wiped away my tears with her thumb.

"Don't be sad, my love. I'm here with you now, and I'm not going anywhere."

Her reassuring words only made me cry harder. The weight of my new reality felt too heavy to bear.

Ariana pulled me into a tight embrace, and I buried my face in her chest, feeling her warmth and hearing her heartbeat.

Estelle busied herself making notes on her sketchpad while Melody watched quietly.

After a few moments, I calmed down and stepped back. "I'm sorry," I whispered.

"I just started thinking about all this and it overwhelmed me."

"Don't apologize, my love," said Ariana, her voice soothing. "I can only imagine how strange all this must be for you. But I assure you, I am here for you, and you are not alone."

I nodded, taking a deep breath. "Thank you, Ariana. I really appreciate that."

Estelle stepped forward, holding out a beautiful silk robe for me to wear. "Here you are, my lady.

This robe should keep you warm and comfortable until we can have your new dresses fitted and tailored perfectly for you."

I wrapped myself in the robe, feeling the silky fabric against my skin.

"Thank you, Estelle. This feels wonderful. I'm sorry again for getting emotional," I whispered, trying to compose myself.

"It is quite alright, my lady. It is only natural to have feelings of confusion and sadness in the face of great change and revelations," she said with a kind smile.

"Thank you, Miss Estelle," I said.

"Now, I want you to try a few dresses on," she said. She handed me a fabulous blue gown, and helped me dress.

The fabric draped across my body, hugging my curves and swishing around my legs as I moved.

Estelle adjusted the straps on my shoulders, adjusting the bow on the back so it would lay perfectly over my tail.

I felt like a Princess as I looked at myself in the mirror, admiring the way the material glistened in the room's soft light.

"It seems to fit quite well," she said. "At least, for now."

I giggled nervously.

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"I love it!" I said, I couldn't believe how beautiful I was.

"Now try this one," she said, undressing me.

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The lovely red red dress included a white bust of silky fabric, and long elegant white gloves.

"This is so you can pull it down when, well, when the princess needs to drink," she said.

The red dress was breathtakingly elegant, the red color accentuating my curves, making me feel like royalty.

I was surprised at the openness of the bust line, I knew her plan, but I couldn't help but feel a little self-conscious. Ariana noticed my glance and chuckled.

"Ah, you've not forgotten, have you? I'm still fond of my milk," she said, and her eyes sparkled with mischief. I blushed at her teasing manner and smiled shyly.

"I think you're going to love this color," Estelle said, unlacing me for the next dress.

She handed me the dress, which looked like a tight gown of silver and gold, the colors swirling in an eye-catching way. It clung to my body, accentuating every curve. I could imagine myself dancing in this dress, feeling the fabric flow around me and sparkling in the light as I moved.

Estelle took her time lacing me into it, making sure it fit perfectly. It was so snug that it made my full breasts look even more prominent than usual. I reached down and barely managed to cover my nipples with my hand, but it wasn't enough.

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This particular dress took my breath away.

"Well, this one is practically ready. You don't really need any further alterations," Estelle said. "A few pieces of jewelry here, and viola! You're gorgeous, my lady!"

Seeing myself in the mirror like this was so amazing, I couldn't help but feel turned on. I could tell Ariana was starting to feel flustered as well. I could smell her pheromones, and I knew she was eying me up.

I felt a new confidence that made my tail swish back and forth with excitement.

"I'm gorgeous," I repeated. Ariana approached me and lightly touched my arm.

"Mew!" I said with a start. Her touch was electric. I looked into her eyes and saw her absolute adoration.

"Makeup and heels, please, Miss Estelle," she said, eyes not leaving my face.

"There's little I can do for makeup, maybe a touch of lip gloss," she said, applying a brush to my lips. Then she looked and found a pair of perfect crystal heels with silver bows. "These are perfect, here." Estelle said, gesturing to me.

"I'm going to fix your hair up a bit. I want to make sure it looks as beautiful as possible for the princess."

She carefully reached up and adjusted my hair, twisting strands and pulling it back, then she slipped the heels onto my stockinged feet.

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Ariana's mouth hung open as she looked at me.

"Goddesses, I'm so grateful," she whispered.

"I'm the one who should be grateful, my Princess," I said.

"Miss Estelle, my dear High-Priestess, thank you so much. I'll have to ask you both to depart now," she said, pulling me close.

I wanted to kiss her, I wanted to get lost in her dazzling eyes. I wanted to make love to her forever.

Estelle and Melody both giggled, and departed, but both cast one last look at us as my lips met Ariana's.

A soft moan escaped my lips as Ariana's tongue danced with mine. I could feel my arousal intensifying, and I pushed Ariana back towards her massive bed.

Ariana climbed onto the bed gracefully, and I followed, my body crushing against hers. I hovered over her, my hands grasping her shoulders and my legs straddling her hips.

I leaned in, and pressed my lips to hers once more. Our hands roamed each other's bodies, our fingers brushing against sensitive skin.

I ran my fingers through Ariana's silky hair and she caressed the tips of her fingers along my breasts. I moaned as she pinched my nipples, and she leaned in closer, her lips barely touching mine.

"What...what do you want, Ariana?" I gasped, my heart pounding faster with every beat. My full breasts throbbed as she kneaded them in her skilled hands, flicking my nipples with her clever tongue.

"I want you, Samantha," she said, her voice husky with desire.

"I'm going to name you the Princess-Consort tomorrow," she said, "but for now, feed me, kiss me, make love to me. I adore you." She murmured against my lips, her breath hot and heavy.

I moaned, feeling her hands on my body was more intoxicating than I ever thought possible.

My nipples had hardened, ached for her touch, as she palmed my breasts and gently tugged at them.

"The more I feed, the more I produce. It's kind of ironic," I whispered, "but maybe it'll work to my advantage now."

"Mmm, I suppose it will," she said grinning. She pulled the dress down ever so slightly, and freed my nipples. My breasts were now engorged, and I felt a need to be milked.

"Princess, please," I said, tears welling up in my eyes. "Please drink from me. I need the release." Ariana's hands gripped my nipples, tweaking them gently, sending a wave of pleasure throughout my body. I shuddered at her touch, then leaned down and whispered into her ear, my voice husky with desire.

"Please, Princess, take me. Fill me with your love."

Ariana's eyes fluttered closed. She took in a sharp breath as I trailed kisses down her neck, my nipples rock hard and begging for attention.

She daintily closed her perfect mouth onto my left nipple. Her hand squeezed my breath, and I moaned as I felt my milk flowing out. It was an intense feeling, like a comfort I craved. Her tongue swirled, teasing as she drank. I shuddered, and moaned louder still. She gripped and kneaded my soft flesh aggressively, pulling on my nipples as if she needed this as much as I did. A surge of emotions overcame me as I watched Ariana drink from my breast. Tears streamed down my face in response to the primal intensity of the moment.

"Mew! Mew!" I cried out, my crotch wet and soaking as my body shuddered with pleasure.

It was exhilarating, the most beautiful woman I had ever met had me dressed up like a princess in a beautiful gown and heels, and was sexualy satisfying me by drinking my magical breastmilk. I was in heaven. The gods were real, and had sent me to this fabulous, magical realm to experience nothing but love and tantalizing pleasure.

"Lilith, Luna, Ahh! Thank you!" I cried.

I cried because I was happy, because I was relieved, and because of the sheer ecstasy of the moment. I was being consumed sensually in this paradise of mine, of which I had no idea existed.

Ariana's other hand was on my tail, scratching it to ease me in the best way she knew how. She continued to feast on my breast while I writhed beneath her.

I was achingly wet now, and the desire to have her fingers inside me was building.

"Princess," I begged.

She knew what I needed. Her delicate fingers found their way up my dress, running up my silk stockings as her mischievous eyes locked on mine. Finally she found my soaking wet underwear.

I could barely control my breathing as she ran her fingers along the lacy edge.

"You're so wet for me," she whispered in a husky voice as she pulled on the edge of my thong, ripping it off. "Good thing we didn't bother with garters." She giggled.

She wasted no time and pushed her fingers deep into my sopping-wet pussy. I gasped as her fingers rubbed against my clit, then pushed deeper. She moved her fingers slowly, building up the pleasure inside me.

I moaned, my head rolling back, eyes closed. I loved every single stroke of her fingers.

Ariana started flicking her fingers around my engorged clit and it sent my entire body trembling.

"Beg for it, Samantha," she whispered. "Beg for me to make you cum."

"Mew! Please, Princess! Make me cum!" I begged, eyes still closed as I rode her hand.

She obliged and moved faster, deeper, making me gasp and moan even louder.

Ariana began rubbing my clitoris aggressively with her thumb, all the while never breaking eye contact.

"Cum for me, Samantha," she urged. "Cum for your princess, your owner."

I reveled in the way she took control. Her words alone could have pushed me over the edge, but she knew exactly what she was doing with her fingers and mouth.

I let out an animalistic moan as I came, my body shaking uncontrollably. My legs tightened around her arm, my pussy pulsing rhythmically as I rode out my orgasm.

Milk shot out from my breasts as I felt the orgasm tear through my like a tsunami, my back arched, my tail curled, and I gripped the sheets, a high pitch squeak came from me and grew into a howling scream.

"AaaaaAAaAAaaAAAAAAAARIANA!!!!"

My scream of ecstasy echoed off the walls of the luxurious bedroom as the waves of pleasure washed over me, rendering me completely spent. I collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily.

Ariana smiled with satisfaction and withdrew her fingers from my pulsating pussy as I opened my eyes slowly.

"I'm still thirsty, my love," she smiled at me.

I leaned down, my milky breasts pressing against her chest. She opened her mouth and let my free-flowing milk drip into it. I could feel her tongue swirling, savoring the warm, thick liquid as it slid down her throat.

She pulled me close and kissed me deeply, then trailed kisses down my neck, making their way to my heaving breasts. I gasped as she took one hard nipple in her mouth and sucked.

I could feel the sensation of her tongue swirling over and around my sensitive teat as she devoured my milk. I couldn't believe that this beautiful goddess was sucking on my breasts, and that I had enough milk to feed her! I could feel the hot flow of milk entering her mouth, and the knowledge that I was nourishing her had a surreal intensity to it. She wrapped an arm around me to bring me closer as she continued to suck, squeezing my other breast with her free hand, heightening my pleasure.

"Oh Ariana," I moaned.

I adored her, and wanted yo please her. I realized I could smell her own wetness. I pulled away from her mouth, and found my way under the skirt of her fabulous royal gown. Her own shapely legs were clad in shimmering stockings that ran up from her sexy silver heels to her moist sex. I pulled her panties down, and she whimpered as I saw her perfect pussy. She was dripping wet, and the scent of her arousal filled my nostrils. I ran my fingers along her slit, teasing her. She moaned and pushed her hips towards me, but I pulled away, prolonging the anticipation.

"Please, Samantha," she begged, her voice breathy. "I need you."

My fingers found their way to her entrance, and I slowly pushed them inside. She moaned, her eyes rolling back as I explored her warmth. I started moving my fingers in and out of her, gradually picking up the pace.

Ariana's moans grew louder, more desperate. She was writhing and pushing onto my fingers now, her eyes rolling back as she bit her lip to keep from shouting out in pleasure.

I lowered my head, my furry ears perking up at the sound of her moans as I gave her pussy a lick.

She tasted wild, manic, and delicious, like a taste of pure mania itself. I could feel her shaking in my hand as she gripped my hair. I started licking her faster, her pussy swelling in satisfaction.

My tongue teased her clit and my finger curled inside her just how she had done for me, finding her G-spot.

I felt her body shudder, and her legs quivered. Her sex became even wetter as I flicked my tongue faster, knowing she was close to climaxing.

"Oh gods, Samantha!" She cried out.

Her body tensed as she rode my hand, pushing my fingers deeper into her wet core. She let out a moan so loud that it nearly made my ears ring.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming!" She cried, and then the orgasm hit her with a force she had never before felt.

Her muscles clamped down on my fingers, and she clenched her butt cheeks, rocking in place as her sex gushed her wetness all over me.

With a final gasp, she came, her whole body convulsing in the throes of ecstasy, but she wasn't done. Something was happening. Her swollen clit was getting bigger.

I couldn't help but lick her there, the pulsating clit seemed to tremble as pulse as I licked her, until it seemed to stand erect, swelling even further.

The taste of her was a mix of salty juices and sweetness, and I reveled in every taste, pulling her even closer to me as I hungrily feasted on her.

Ariana was again moaning and mewling, her body bucking and twisting as the orgasm took hold of her. I could hear her breathing start to come in harsh pants as her walls gripped my fingers, clenching and releasing at intervals that mirrored her own pulse and those of her orgasms.

Her clitoris still grew, seemingly like tiny little penis, now stretching out, the size of a finger, long and throbbing.

"Oh, Goddess, Samantha! Something's happening! Please don't stop," she moaned, tears in her eyes, her body trembling with pleasure.

I looked at the throbbing appendage, and knew just what to do. I parted my full, wet lips, and slowly sucked it into my mouth.

I sucked and teased the throbbing clit with my tongue, feeling it grow harder and longer under the gentle suction.

"Oh, Goddess! Samantha!" Ariana shouted as she gripped my head.

I sucked and licked it with an eager intensity, slurping and moaning as I forced myself to take in more of her swollen cock-like clit.

Ariana's back arched off the bed, her hands gripping my hair and pulling me onto her throbbing length.

Her moans filled the air, high pitched and frantic.

I gagged as I took her in deeper, unable to breathe and unable to care.

"Fuck, oh gods! Take it, SWALLOW me down!" She moaned.

And so I did, feeling her cum spurt down my throat, filling me with an indescribable pleasure beyond anything I had ever experienced.

I felt her body shake, legs wrap around my head as her juices continued to erupt, one after the other in a raw animalistic release.

"Ahhh! Goddess, yes! Swallow me whole, Samantha!" Ariana screamed as she gripped my hair painfully tight, her heels digging into my back. I pressed forward, taking as much of her throbbing clit in my mouth as I could manage while continuing to stimulate every inch of her length with my tongue.