Momlestia: Nectar of the Goddess (NSFW, contains str8 shota)

"Anon, I'm feeling rather full up here. May I feed you to release the pressure?"

"Mommy, can you do that "other" spell too? I miss you doing that."

"Anything for you, baby. But let's return to my chambers. The castle staff and nobles do not know how deep our connection is and may panic."
>Heading upstairs, Celestia calmly walked, bountiful breasts jiggling with every step, as well as her sizeable hips and buttcheeks.
>Normally, she would just carry you up in her surprisingly strong arms, but you were just so excited that you were sprinting up those stone steps.
>Reaching the top, you were out of breath, but just couldn't stay still waiting for your motherly guardian to arrive.
>Seconds seemed like hours as you waited for her arrival with your favorite meal.
>Eventually, there she stood, 7 feet of pure beauty and 2 damp spots on the top of her ivory dress.
>"Are we ready to partake in a feast, my child?"
"Yes Mommy! I wanna bite those boobies of yours!"
>You run to her in a hug, young arms barely reaching around her hips.
>"Okay then, baby.", she replies as she picks you up and heads inside.
>Beyond her door was a luxurious bedchamber, complete with bureaus, several mirrors, bookcases containing hundreds of colored tomes, and a grand fireplace on the far wall, with an incredibly soft, thick crimson rug that lay in front it.
>But the Princess carried Anon to her grand, circular bed, complete with an emblem on the Sun on the silk sheets that stretch the top.
>That bed the second most comfortable thing in the kingdom, second only to her warm, maternal embrace.
>She sat you on her bed as she stripped down to her nude form.
>Perfect, round teats the size of her own head, with pink, palm-sized areolae capped with inch-long nipples beginning to leak her nectar.
>A flat stomach with a 30 inch waist, expanding into a wide pair of hips that must've been wide around as you were tall.
>Just beneath was a small, hairless slit, appearing to be moist with her juices as she presented herself.
>"Let Mommy make you more comfortable as well, baby."
>Her hands glowed with a golden aura as you felt your clothes pull away from you. Your shoes untied themselves and socks pulled off you little feet.
Your shirt popped over your head, while your pants unbuttoned and unzipped.
You felt them pull away from your legs with your briefs, exposing your underdeveloped manhood.
>Both of you knew that the whole experience was better without any clothing to separate your bodies from this bonding, and the two of you couldn't wait to start.
>"And now for that spell you love. And I do it because I love you, my baby."
"I love you too, Mommy."
>Celestia closed her eyes as she focused on her enchantment.
>This time, her whole body shone like the sun as she begun her transformation.
>Her endowed bust expanded, swelling outward from her torso and growing bigger than her head, but kept going to extend past her wrists.
>Then her fingers.
>Meanwhile, her hips widened further, with her fleshy rear swelling, thickening, and protruding from her sides and behind, making it virtually a curved shelf.
>As a result, the Princess' thighs grew wider, stronger, and so thick that it would rival a trunk of an oak tree.
>If one thought Celestia was voluptuous before, now she was bearing the likeness of a blessed fertility goddess.
>And for the final touch, two white, bony appendages emerged from her back.
>They elongated as alabaster feathers began to sprout from their surface.
>The feathers grew and grew while the appendages lengthened to have a span wider than the door we entered.
>Her "wings" completed their growth to the size that the coverage of one of them could cocoon your whole body, smothering you in absolute softness and care.
>Celestia was your Angel.
>Your insanely-curvy, lactating, compassionate, protective angel.
>The glow faded as she sauntered over to the bed, engorged teats and ass swaying with every step before sitting with her gargantuan milkers filling most of its space.
"Come to me, my sunshine. Suckle to your heart's desire, let me fill you with my sweet, divine milk."
>No need to tell you twice.
>you leapt onto her body, grabbed a handful of her left chest flesh and latched your mouth onto her enlarged nipple, begging for her richness to flow.
>The effect is immediate, as a gush of creamy milk flooded your mouth.
>It was ambrosia.
>Impossibly sweet, creamy, and decadent.
>A pure delicacy that could make any mortal powerless to resist, and submissive and tranquil to Mommy.
>Your love mommy so such.
>And you love her massive pillowy-soft breasts and her delicious sweet milk.
>It nourishes you, making you feel stronger and smarter, mommy says.
>In fact, you barely even need feeding from other food to keep me healthy; you can just drink Mommy's milk and nothing else you eat even comes close to tasting this good.
>She never runs out and she never lets you have "enough".
>It's this kind of bonding that lets her know that you love her this much.
>And she loves you the same way.
>Indeed, Celestia did.
>She felt immediate release from your suckling.
"Ooooohhhh......That's it baby, drink up. Have as much you want. Mommy has an endless supply."
>Looking down, she gazed upon her massive twin breasts, perfectly smooth and sloshing with her life-giving milk.
>She also saw your precious head, eyes closed, happily sucking her teat.
>Deep down, she loved this feeling more than anything, letting you, her child, service her your sensitive nipples and having you partake in your meal.
>Your nursing, this mutual affection was just so intimate and heartwarming.
>It made her feel like the one thing she always wanted to be and is:
>A mother.
>Is was that feeling of satisfaction not only of sensual relief, but of the kindness and compassion being fulfilled by your feeding that resonated in her heart.
>It was the same feeling whenever Celestia would breastfeed her younger sister, or her apprentice (now Princess) Twilight (And both still do, from time to time).
>The very sight of you, the one she loved suckling her, soothing your needs and hers was an absolute beauty.
>She wrapped a large, powerful wing underneath you, cradling your young, hungry body with the softness and warmth of her feathers.
>Alas, her other bountiful breast was neglected, leaking her godly nectar.
>So, Celestia did what any sane, motherly, ultra-buxom, lactating Sun Goddess would do:
>She used both hands to grab and push up her unused boob (Oh My! These feel so good to grope!, she thought) and directed it towards her mouth.
>She latched onto her long, leaky nipple and began to suck.
>She was rewarded with an instant gush of creamy, sweet, ambrosia-like milk shooting into her throat.
>Partaking in the same ritual you were doing to service her, she drank liter after liter of her godly nectar; receiving the same nutrients that nourished you, effectively feeding herself.
>"Hmmm. Looks like I found a solution to any famine problem my kingdom might have.", Celestia thought as she kept gulping.
>She pushed her bust further towards her, taking more tit-flesh into her mouth, while at the same time smothering her face in its extreme plushiness.
>She sunk her teeth into her mammary, and the jolt of pleasure she received was enough to cause her collapse backwards in her bed, Anon in tow.
>Celestia shifted so she laid straight on her bed, head on her pillow.
>At this point, you were still suckling, but now, you assumed a position of wrapping both your arms and legs around the bountiful, squishy, yet firm flesh on top of you; apparently hugging her left breast your whole body as you fed.
"MMMmmmmmmmmmmm.....Mmmiiiimm Muuuuuhhhh" said Celestia, voice muffled by her self-suckling.
"Hmmph?" you asked, mouth still on his mommy's other nipple.
"Bite Me!" she reiterated, releasing her mouth. "Bite me hard! Bite down on Mommy's Boobies!"
>During her pause, you could see teeth marks around her areola.
>You watched Mommy put her huge, fat boob back in her mouth and continue sucking.
>Attempting to do the same, you bring your own head forward, allowing more milky tit into your mouth, while the same Angel wing that Mommy held you in supported the back of your head from falling.
>You chewed on her soft, tasty, fat boob, while gulping down the volume milk Mommy had for you.
>"Yes....*pant*.....Yes-those teeth!" Celestia screamed in her mind.
>You were loving it, drinking all that sweet milk, and humping your Mommy's giant titty, while teething it.
>But you felt drowsiness kick in as your suckling slowed.
>You could feel your own tummy being swelled out from your feast.
>Your eyes droop until you fall into a slumber, mouth still latched onto Mommy's sweet nipple.
>Celestia felt your finish your meal as you drifted off to sleep, still pinned beneath her magically-enlarged breast.
>She picked you up, popping him off her nipple, and placed him between her tight, canyon-sized cleavage, with the softness of both her milk-engorged boobs cushioning you on each side.
>She then wrapped both her big white wings around her body, blanketing her form and covering any exposed part of Anon.
>Glancing down, you looked so peaceful in there, with a belly full of milk and being held safe in the comfort of her bosom and wings.
>And Celestia herself thought she looked beautiful, despite having the body that would drive an adult man mad with lust.
>But that didn't matter to her.
>You would have 24/7 access to her tits to play with or feed from.
>You'd never get weaned for as long as you'd live.
>In fact, Celestia decided that she'd stay in this super-curvy winged form.
>She enjoyed it too much to just change back, even for serious political action.
>Perhaps tomorrow, she'd spend all day with you, teaching you a hands-on lesson about "the birds and the bees".