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HIS ROYAL MILKMAID

ARAMIS MOON

CHAPTER ONE

GENMOR

The morning suns warmed my sleeping chamber as I stretched out on my sleeping platform. My cock stood erect, drooling with excitement.

Today, I took my place in the Bovinara Labyrinth, and by the time our third moon rose in the sky, my milkmaid would take her place servicing my needs.

A soft knock reached my ears before the doors opened and my valet entered. “Good morning, Highness.”

“Good morning indeed, Rogon.” I folded my hands beneath my head. “No bath yet.”

“I see you are planning to have your milkmaid work from the moment you meet her.” He went to my wardrobe and took out my robe. “Would you like any other garments?”

“Nope.” I threw the blanket off. “Look at this. It would be a disservice to hide it from her.”

“Quite true.” He held the robe out for me to slide into. “Your father has chosen seven females.”

“Are there hucows among them?”

A sly smile crept across his face. “There is one. And possibly one you could train.”

“Splendid news.” I tied my belt and faced Rogon. “How much time do I have?”

“Enough to meet the King for breakfast and view the seven prospects.” He walked over to the door opening it. “Then it will be time for you to take your place in the labyrinth.”

“Today will be glorious.” I inhaled deeply and strode from my chambers.

The halls were filled with servants bustling around preparing for the ball tonight. And I couldn’t wait to present my prize to them.

“Good morning, Genmor.” A cheery voice called from behind me, and soon Mitzi fell into step beside me. “Are you excited for the labyrinth?”

“I am indeed.” Glancing down, I noticed her swollen belly. “Finally showing?”

“Yes.” Her hands came up and caressed the bump. “Your father is hoping for a girl.”

That didn’t surprise me. I was the oldest of thirteen boys, and my younger brothers were quite a handful.

Mitzi came to us from a different galaxy. She hailed from a planet called Earth and answered an ad looking for adventurous people to help re-populate after the war ended.

“May I ask you something?”

“Of course, Gen.” She linked her arm with mine.

“When you were chosen for the labyrinth were you excited?”

Her head tilted, and she looked deep in thought. “Nervous.”

“Why?”

“The Idions invaded close to where I grew up. Our choices were to join the military, take sanctuary in one of the cults, or take our chances trying to survive.” She paused, holding me in place. “When I saw the ad, I didn’t know what to expect. And how was I to know if coming here would be better than the options there?”

“I see.”

“I’m glad I came though.” She tugged me along as we made our way to the dining hall. “I thought I would hate being used as a brood mare. Turns out, I quite like being bred.”