Ceres was Princess Venus's one and only personal maid.

Looking at her face or age, it was clear she wasn't a 'nanny,' but rather a cherished maid who had taken care of Venus and looked out for her ever since Venus entered adolescence.

Of course, Venus was the 'Princess,' heir to the illustrious empire where the sun never set, and compared to such a being, Ceres was truly insignificant and insignificant.

However, to Venus, she was genuinely a precious person.

"There's nothing wrong... So don't worry..."

Venus, who could not show her current state to someone else, instinctively started to pacify Ceres but then closed her mouth.

"......"

Because of the uncomfortable thoughts running through her mind, she couldn't bring herself to send Ceres back to her room.

Unfortunately, only a few people in this empire knew about her being a futanari.

Aside from her mother and father, there were virtually no others, and Ceres, who had been with her for over a decade, was naturally included in that group.

When Ceres first arrived, Venus tried desperately to hide her futanari condition, but spending everyday together from morning to evening and even asking for help in bathing made it impossible to conceal the fact that she had a penis.

"...Ceres."

Yet, that was as far as it went.

Although she had a penis, Venus had no intention of living a reckless life and never showed her futanari self carelessly.

When it was necessary for cleanliness to bathe and only when alone with Ceres, she would ask for help with washing, but she had never once asked for anything sexual.

'...I want to do what I did in the dream...'

Swallowing hard, Venus fell into contemplation.

She had already called out to Ceres, but asking her for 'night service' considering her usual lifestyle was far too arduous a task.

The princess of the empire could have been called a true lady, as she had lived her entire life quietly without causing any trouble.

Was it because of her father, who could very well be called a tyrant? Or because of her mother, who was obviously struggling under such a father's care?

Or perhaps it was due to the watchful eyes of the nobles? None of these held definitive answers, and any of them could have been the reason.

"Ceres, come into the room. There is something I need to ask of you."

"...Yes? Understood, Your Highness. I will enter the room now."

Ceres was ever so kind.

After knocking three times, she waited a minute before she entered the room for Venus.

Venus's room, for a princess, was somewhat lacking in grandeur because she didn't particularly care to decorate it.

Still, the room was large, so spacious that it was hard to believe only one person used it.

"Oh..."

Upon entering, Ceres detected a faint, slightly fishy smell of semen, which made her tilt her head slightly in curiosity.

Venus had, for a long time, handled such sexual matters perfectly by herself, to the point that it could be said she was overly discreet about them.

Even when it came to menstruation, unless absolutely necessary, she had drawn a line from a young age, telling Ceres she'd manage on her own.

"Ceres, I had a dream..."

It would be too much to recount the entire dream about having her penis cut off.

As a princess, she must maintain dignity, and even though Ceres has been her maid for over ten years, they were not close enough to discuss such matters comfortably.

So, Venus swallowed once more and slowly pulled aside the blanket covering her.

"Ugh..."

At that moment, the strong smell of semen wafted up from under the blanket, causing Venus herself to frown in surprise.

This wasn't just a small accident. It was as if she had masturbated and then ejaculated while wearing her drawers, the fishy scent was overwhelmingly strong.

"Ah... Your Highness."

This was a first for Ceres too.

She had served Venus for over ten years, dressing her and helping ensure her futanari manhood was never exposed by securing it with drawers or a string, but...

She had never seen evidence of ejaculation or traces of semen. The evidence was clear; the princess's modest room was lined with numerous candles and bottles of perfume on the shelves to an excessive degree and now the faint smell of cum.

"It seems I had a wet dream. I couldn't handle it myself... and ended up screaming..."

That's all there is to say.

‘For a princess, this much explanation is sufficient.’

Venus thought to herself as she sat upright on the bed and silently gazed at Ceres.

Under that intense gaze, Ceres blinked for a moment, falling into thought.

She had been with the princess for a long time; she had been almost an adult when she first met the young Venus.

Despite not being married even now, which was surprising to some, she was a beautiful woman, well-suited with her black hair.

Understanding her unspoken cues, Ceres quietly nodded.

"Understood, Your Highness. You've had a wet dream. In that case, I'll help you remove your drawers and prepare fresh nightwear. I'll also fetch some hot water and towels, so please wait a moment."

After speaking diligently, Ceres entered the bathroom connected to the princess's room.

Being part of the ever-bright imperial palace of the empire, it housed bathroom and plumbing facilities that ordinary people could never even dream of.

Briefly, the sound of water being drawn came from the bathroom, and Venus covered her face with both hands for a moment.

‘Am I crazy? What... what have I done? A... a wet dream! Ugh! It's not like it's my first time, but to order her to clean up after me…’

The princess felt a rush of embarrassment to the point where her face flushed, but the deed was already done.

When the sound of rushing water ceased, Ceres returned with a calm expression, carrying a large basin filled with steaming water and holding towels. Above the steaming basin, her white apron was wrapped snugly around her voluptuous chest, and today, Venus found that outfit peculiarly suggestive.

"Princess, I will proceed with the cleaning now. May I be allowed to touch Your Highness's body?"

"Ah, yes, do as you please. How could you clean up without taking off my clothes after all, haha?"

Venus spoke as if it were nothing, but her face was red.

A beautiful young maiden knelt before her, grasping her drawers while gently raising Venus's waist with her right hand to remove her panties...

"Ugh... Ah..."

Since she'd had a bizarre dream and climaxed, her penis swelling now seemed inevitable.

Moreover, as Ceres held her waist, her full breasts subtly grazed Venus's lower abdomen, so it wasn't merely Venus being a daydreaming adolescent leading to such arousal.

"Oh my..."

Ceres looked slightly startled, perhaps seeing Venus’s fully erect penis for the first time.

That expression reminded Venus of Ceres's face from the terrible dream about her imminent castration, making her absurdly twitch her penis up and down.

"Oh... my..."

The penis waved obscenely in front of her, with yellowish semen clinging to it, incomplete with the foreskin partially retracted...

The state of this organ was decidedly not something pretty; it was the grotesque weapon of a male.

However, Ceres didn't appear to know what to do with the organ and didn't see it as disgusting or repulsive, as Venus had long feared.

"Ceres..."

"Yes, Princess."

"Isn't it... hideous, or... unpleasant, or repulsive?"

"I have served Venus for a long time. It's just that this is the first time I've seen it... so ready like this. I've seen it in a smaller state before and never thought ill of it."

Ceres didn't seem to hide any emotion, and as she spoke, she carefully stroked the penis, which still had traces of semen sticking to it.

"......"

Venus gulped at the maid's kind words.

The handjob in the dream felt incredibly good.

The desire to experience that pleasure, much better than sitting in the bathroom and shaking it with her hand, continued to stimulate the princess's mind.

'If... if that dream were to come true... I... I wouldn't mind... being with... Ceres...'

"Yes... yes..."

Swallowing hard, Venus takes a deep breath.

Though she is a revered Princess, she has always treated others with kindness, unlike other nobles who would treat commoners or subordinates as mere expendables.

Despite living righteously, in her dream, there was no one to protect her—not even Ceres, who was coerced by threats of spears and swords to handle her genitals.

'It's okay to do it!'

Venus, shouting in her heart, gently held Ceres's cautious wrist.

"Ceres… When it's this tense, it can really hurt... Could you gently help remove it with your hand?"

"Ah..."

Ceres let out a small breath of surprise, but she merely glanced up at the Princess's face without showing any sign of refusal.

"It might have been easier to understand if you said you needed help at night, Princess."

"I, I really did have a wet dream… Mmm... Ah... Ceres..."

As she spoke, Ceres finally grasped Venus's shaft with her hand and began moving it up and down smoothly.

Her hand firmly held Venus's organ, pulling it down and then pushing it back up.

Unlike in the dream, today Venus had taken a thorough bath before bed, so there were no cheesy deposits under the foreskin, just the wet fluid from her earlier wet dream. Yet, the jolting pleasure that surged up was incredibly enjoyable.

"Does shaking it like this not hurt?"

"Ah, far from hurting, it feels... Ah... Hah! Keep going... Just keep! Keep shaking it!"

For the first time in her life, Venus was completely absorbed in the sensation of someone else giving her a handjob.

Her penis, almost as white as her pale skin, quickly became engorged with visible veins, twitching with each touch. As Ceres circled her thumb and forefinger around it, sliding her hand up and down, precum oozed out.

It seemed Ceres had some knowledge about these 'night services,' not just roughly sliding up and down but skillfully pulling the skin down to the base of the shaft as her hand brushed against the testicles, providing a precise twinge of stimulation.

When moving her hand back up, she continued to tighten the ring she formed with her thumb and forefinger, creating a gentle friction with two or three quick, stimulating strokes that made slick sounds against the shaft.

"Princess, your breathing is too loud."

"Ah, haha! But... ha… Aah, ah... It's just that the service Ceres is giving... ugh... is so good that I can't help it! Sniff..."

Is it just the breathing?

Every time Venus's penis was stimulated, she felt a risky tingling sensation in the hidden hole beneath her testicles, causing her to subconsciously spread her legs wider and wider.

When she regained her senses, she found herself in an embarrassingly compromising position: the Princess of the Empire, spreading her legs wide before a mere maid, while her fully erect penis twitched, ready to release a (fe)male's essence from the tip.

However, Ceres didn't mock her appearance. With a sense of having anticipated this day, she continued to stroke upwards with earnest dedication.

Slap- Slap- Slap- Slap-

With just the right amount of force, Ceres's soft, white hand expertly moved up and down her shaft, providing a teasing pleasure as her hand subtly brushed against the testes, leaving Venus with eyes shut tight and her mouth slightly open.

"Ei... ejaculation… Huff... I feel like I'm going to... finish... ugh... C-Ceres..."

"What would you like me to do, Princess?"

"Wh-What? Ah... haah! Huff! I-I don't know… J-Just with your mouth! Drink it with your mouth!"

In response to the unexpected question, Venus wished for what she'd seen in her dream.

Upon hearing this, Ceres let out a slight chuckle, but obediently opened her mouth.

Before taking it in her mouth, Ceres was momentarily repulsed by the strong scent of masculinity emanating from Venus's shaft, causing her body to tremble and her head to pull back slightly.

However, she opened her mouth again and gently inserted the tip inside.

Though she didn't make loud slurping sounds or wildly move her tongue around, she vigorously shook the penis with her right hand, moving it up and down with such intensity that it made loud tapping sounds.

"Ugh.. Ugh! I'm cumming! Ha.. Aaah! I've cum... Ohhhh!!!"

Venus tightly grasped Ceres's black hair as she adorably held the tip of her penis in her mouth, lifting her hips upwards.

Naturally, it caused Venus's shaft to enter Ceres's mouth a bit deeper, but it all ended with the tip foolishly rubbing against the roof of her mouth.

For the first time in her life, having someone else perform oral on her, her shaft couldn't hold back its release just from the fact that someone else was holding it in their mouth.

"Mm... Mm, mmm... Mm..."

Startled by the force of the sticky liquid filling her mouth, Ceres shut her eyes.

With her mouth filled and the back of her throat stimulated by this sticky male essence, she couldn't help but swallow. Ceres forcibly gulped down the semen pushing its way into her throat.

After swallowing it once and then with difficulty a second time, the faint salty scent still lingered in her nose as the Princess’s climax finally ended, and Ceres slowly pulled her mouth away.

"Haa.. Aaah.. Haa... Haa..."

Though Venus's penis still stood firmly erect, oblivious to fear, Ceres gave a small smile as she lifted a towel soaked in warm water.

“Though I imagined a day would come where Her Highness might request such a thing... It is quite an adorable sight.”

“Haa, ha... Haa... Ceres.”

The Princess exhaled deeply and heavily; she couldn't be satisfied with just the handjob and the brief oral attention she experienced in the dream.

Isn't it said that doing something bad once makes it easier thereafter? Venus roughly grabbed Ceres’s hand, which was trying to clean her, and seized her breast with her left hand.

“Ceres, if it's nightly duties, I suppose I'm free to use everything as I wish, right? Come up onto the bed... Hurry up!”