Alright, I guess you guys would want the Queen of the Monsters turn with the lil king. Good luck.
So... I guess you guys wanted to giver her a turn...
It's alright...
Because I have plans with Mothra and Ghidorah bonding a little bit more later...
Godzilla was finishing up with his homework. After the events from last evening, he really needs a rest. So after he finishes up homework, he straight up go to bed without any care in the world.
Meanwhile, Mothra was casually reading her book. It been quite a time for her, when Ghidorah came back with a few... Interesting products. One of them was a bottle of wine. A fermented liquid, in which gives out a satisfying aroma to the point where the body gets very numb in all senses and messes with the brain.
"Umm, Ghidorah," Mothra asked, "Why did you bring liquor into the home?"
Ghidorah: Heh. I thought you would like a little throwback to the good ol' days.
Mothra: I appreciate that, but with Godzilla around, I don't think it is wise for us to have such a drink. Especially if he finds out about it."
Ghidorah: Oh relax. Besides, it's just one bottle. How much can I hurt to drink?
Mother's: I guess. but we will finish this drink.
Ghidorah: Sounds like a challenge.
Mother's closes her book and sets it on the table. "I accept."
A long time has passed as Ghidorah and Mothra drink and talk throughout the night, each sip making their minds number and words more incoherent. Ghidorah was on her last cup, before she gets up and said, "You know what, you win Mothra," before stumbling around the place then crashed onto the couch.
Mothra, meanwhile, remains seemingly unhindered by the drink in almost any capacity. She kept her composure before sipping the last cup. "Oh well, guess I won this one."
Mothra happily dispose the bottle and clean the wine, before dragging the drunken Dragon Queen to her room. She then goes into her room, where Godzilla made it his resting place. Mothra entered the room to witness Godzilla dozing off in his dreams. Mothra went to change her clothes and rest next to Godzilla. "Hmm... I don't feel that much different than last time," Mothra close her eyes and succumb to sleep.
. . . . .
Mothra suddenly woke up to a certain unpleasant feeling as well as a bit of wetness on her breast. It couldn't be Godzilla, because he is right beside her. The only conclusion would have to be her breast herself. "Oh no!" She thinks to herself as white liquid dripped from the tips of her breast. She needs to get rid of it, but that would mean waking Godzilla up.
Mothra tried to scoot over, but she felt something grabbing onto her. The only logical thing, it would be Godzilla. The little lizard was drawn to the scent of milk and thus his body moved independently of his subconscious. "Is this him doing it to me," Mothra thinks for a moment, since it seems as though Godzilla is reacting to the scent itself.
He oriented himself on top of Mothra, before laying down on her. Godzilla lay his head onto the soft breast of the Moth Kaiju, although the wetness prompted him to smell its musk. "Smell so good~."
The Moth Kaiju tried to get Godzilla to rest peacefully, but she felt something tugging her, like someone's trying to shake her up. And that's when Mothra used her mind powers to try and see if there was a disturbance.
"Mothra-senpai~."
Ok, that is definitely out of character for Godzilla. Mothra used most of her internal strength to break through and finally escape the subconscious.
"Mothra!" The female Kaiju wake up to the sounded of Godzilla calling out her name. It only take a few moments for Mothra to compose herself before looking at the reality of the situation. Godzilla is on her, but Mothra's hands are holding onto him - as is her wet breast.
After some explanation from Godzilla, Mothra took a moment to compile all of those words as she realized that with sleep, her drunken side took hold. Godzilla covers his face in shame as he did comment that her breast milk smell pleasant to him. At this point, Mothra is contemplating on what to do. But then she thought of something a while back - when Ghidorah was with Godzilla in the same room.
"Godzilla," the little lizard turned to face Mothra, reading for any sort of scolding coming from her, "Would you like to rest your head on my lap?" Godzilla was caught by surprised. "W-What?"
"I know this is a lot to take, but I'm asking if it's alright for you to rest your head on my lap."
"Y-You're not mad?"
"Why would I? After all, it was my fault to begin with," she then mumbled under her breath, "or perhaps someone else as well."
"Oh." Godzilla yawned before leaning his body onto Mothra, his head on her lap facing the ceiling - or Mothra's breast. What comes next is something Mothra isn't ready for. She lifted her her soaked shirt to show two large breast leaking with white liquid. "Mothra, what's that white stuff?"
"Lil Goji, that white stuff is called milk."
"I thought Milk only comes from Cows?"
"Female cows to be precise, little one. As do most other females."
"Oh." Godzilla thought of the option presented to him, which his decision is further aided by the smell from the dripping milk. "Okay."
Godzilla brought his head up as Mothra presented her breast down onto him. He got closer and closer before he sink his mouth into the breast. Mothra hold onto the back of Godzilla's head as he sucks in her sweet breast milk. The milk's sweetness is so potent that Godzilla kept sucking and accidentally biting Mothra's nipple.
"Ahhh," Mothra moaned. "Wow, you're quite eager, aren't you?" Godzilla continued to suck on Mothra's breast. "Ah Ahhh!"
Mothra can't stop moaning. With Godzilla sucking on her breast to no end is nothing short but magical. It this what Godzilla did to Ghidorah? Regardless, it felt really good.
Godzilla stop for a bit to breath and tell Mothra, "Your milk taste so sweet." He continues his drinking soon after.
"Sweet?" Mothra thinks to herself. She remembers a comment by Ghidorah from sometime ago about the milk being sweet after she have been drunken once. She decided to give a taste test and soon she is infatuated by her musk. "So sweet." She sucks on her breast, like Godzilla. However, Godzilla's is stuck in a trance with Mothra's milk, she on the other hand was moaning constantly with each suck from each of her breast.
Soon after the drinking session, Godzilla finally succumb to sleep with a belly full of milk. As for Mothra, she gets off more than she bargain for. Her breast exposed to the air with her pants being wet from her Vagina. Regardless, the two slept peacefully on the bed they were on.
At least for one of them... Yet.
. . . . . .
Morning came and Godzilla is as fresh as an apple. Ready to start the day as if he had a good 10 hours of required sleep. Mothra came down alongside Ghidorah to help the little Goji before sending him off to school.
Ghidorah: So, mind telling me what happened last night?
Mothra: I wish not to say of it, Ghidorah.
Ghidorah: Alright. But you do look pretty messed up. Guess your drunk when you're not active.
Mothra: At least I tried.
Ghidorah: Yeah you do.
. . . . .
"Sir, the newly acquired armour plating is now being added onto the Project."
"How long would it take?"
"By our schedule, we should be done by this week."
"Good. Good."
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Shota Godzilla Adventures with Queen Ghidorah and Mothra
FanfictionIn a world where some humans are known for some differences, they were called Kaiju (due to their looks). They have no origin, but most are closely related and even friends with. In the case of Godzilla, he has no idea what events were about to unfo...