There was a flash of light. When the light cleared, Jasper could feel that he had his manhood back. However, his view was obscured by something he hadn’t had since he stopped being Janessa: enormous breasts. Jasper sat up in the birthing bed. Below his breasts, his six-pack abs and finely toned and muscled body had returned with his manhood. He was the man he had been before the coup, other than possessing breasts that would make any concubine jealous.
“For what plan did you do this to me?” Jasper asked wearily. Antyny squeezed one of Jasper’s nipples. Milk shot out.
“Your body wished to produce milk to nourish our darling children,” Antyny said. “I decided to indulge this desire. Now, you can nurse all four children and not run out!”
“You are changing me from concubine to wet nurse?” Jasper asked.
“For now, at least. I may decide to change your role again later.” Antyny squeezed Jasper’s nipple again. More milk shot out. Jasper moaned in pleasure. “Oh, are you horny?” Antyny whispered into Jasper’s ear. Jasper felt his newly returned manhood harden.
“Yes,” he confirmed.
“Get up and face the wall,” Antyny instructed. “I will satisfy you before sending you off to the Royal Nursery.” Jasper eagerly did as he was told. In a matter of seconds, he was pinned against the wall, Antyny’s cock deep within his asshole.
“Oh, yes!” Jasper groaned. “Yes, my King!”
“That is correct,” Antyny purred into Jasper’s ear. “I am your King. And as your King, I will keep that notoriously high sex drive of yours satisfied. You may be a Royal Wet Nurse now, but you will remain a King’s Concubine in secret.” Antyny thrust even deeper, shooting seed into Jasper. Jasper cried out in ecstasy as he came, spilling his own seed onto the floor.
While Jasper was still mentally overcome by his orgasms, Antyny took him by the hand and led him through the Palace. Antyny had dressed himself, but Jasper remained fully nude, his breasts and manhood on display. They arrived at the Royal Nursery. Antyny transformed one of the Royal Wet Nurse uniforms, giving it shorts instead of a skirt, but leaving the blouse that allowed for easy nursing.
“Get dressed and begin tending to our children,” Antyny said.
“Yes, my King,” Jasper breathed, still thinking about Antyny’s cock. Antyny left. Jasper got dressed and turned his attention to the four cribs in the nursery. Jasper picked up two infants and sat down. He unbuttoned his blouse. The infants latched on immediately. Jasper sighed in relief as his painfully engorged breasts were slowly drained.
While Jasper nursed, his mind wandered, carefully poking at what parts of Antyny’s mental spells upon him remained, and searching for new ones.