Lady Leta pulled back the front of Jasper's diaper.
"This child appears to be a boy," she announced. Jasper squirmed uncomfortably. He hated having his puny babyhood on display for all to see. At the very least Anya's amulet kept him male. Though the penis of a baby is hardly anything to boast about…
“Regardless of the babe's royal heritage, the laws of the former rulers dictate he would be unable to take the throne. As such, I will send him to live with his mother."
Jasper stopped squirming as he attempted to regain his composure. Anya's amulet truly had made the best move in this situation, albeit a humiliating one.
“Antyny, come here and inspect the crest on the babe's locket."
To Jasper's horror, his estranged childhood friend, Antyny Brightstone, stepped forward.
"I recognize the crest," Antyny said. Like all of Lady Leta's people, he was topless. He appeared to be the fittest of the men in her ranks as well. "It is the Copperstone family crest. The family is witch stock, but had a woman in the former prince's harem. Anya, her name is."
"Then this Anya is likely the babe's mother. Do you know how to find her?"
"Yes, my queen. My family is close to the Copperstones."
"Excellent! Then you will bring him to his mother," Lady Leta said.
Antyny frowned at the assignment.
“Is there something amiss?"
"My queen, I cannot transport this babe. For one thing, how would I feed him?"
"Hmm, fair enough," Lady Leta conceded. "Let me fix that." She snapped her fingers. Antyny let out a gasp as his muscular pecs suddenly bulged forward, becoming a full bust. Cloudy white liquid could now be seen dripping from the very tip of his nipples. Jasper's baby eyes widened. He hadn't realized Lady Leta was of witch stock.
"M-my queen..." Antyny whimpered, awash with the new sensations of his swollen chest.
"Do not be so upset. I have not unmanned you. Merely given you what you need to feed the babe as you travel," Lady Leta said dismissively. "I do not consider unmanning to be a punishment, but you do, so know that if you displease me, I will do just that."
"Y-yes, my queen," Antyny mumbled. He took Jasper from Lady Leta. Jasper couldn’t instinctively latched onto the lactating tit in front of his face. He suckled hungrily, painfully aware of what he was doing but unable to resist the cravings of his new body. Antyny stifled a moan as Jasper’s drinking helped relieve some of the pressure on his now aching breasts.
Lady Leta chuckled.
"Seems you were born to be a wet nurse," she said.
Antyny only blushed in response.
“Once the babe has finished feeding, put him to bed and prepare for your journey. You will leave tomorrow."
"Yes, my queen." Antyny carried Jasper out of the court room. Once he had his fill, Antyny burped him. Before even being put in a crib, Jasper, full of milk and weary from the chaos, feel asleep.
Jasper awoke some time later to both an empty stomach and worst of all… a full diaper. He whined in his displeasure. Soon enough, Antyny appeared.
"Calm down, child," he grumbled in frustration. He assumed the child was merely hungry and let him suckle from his breast. "Tsk, I loved Lady Leta's rule against top coverings when I had a proper man’s chest, but now that I have lactating breasts, all I wish to do is cover them somehow," he sighed.
Jasper smirked. As far as he was concerned, Antyny deserved all he got and more for participating in the coup.
Jasper's eyes landed on a necklace around Antyny's neck. It was composed of a silver chain and a slightly glowing purple crystal resting between Antyny's breasts. He reached for it, but Antyny brushed his small hand away with ease.
"No, child," he gently scolded. "This is no mere bauble. The queen placed it on me to ensure I return from my trip quickly. Only she can remove it. The longer I wear it..."