Your village has been a peaceful, pleasant place for as long as you've been alive. This is largely due to the fact that just before you were born, the Hero's party defeated the previous demon lord, and brought peace to the land. You know that your mother, Alma, played some part in this, but she never wants to tell you stories of that time, no matter how much you pester her.

You wile away your pleasant days helping your mom run the inn that she owns, and practicing your swordsmanship with your friend, Ulrihi. However, recently there have been a spate of monster attacks in the area. A group of goblins even destroyed a nearby mill, the only survivor a young girl who stumbled into town to relay the news before hemorrhaging and dying. Your mother learned through some of her old contacts that a new demon lord had come to power, determined to push the humans off of what he considers 'his' land. Being the only competent warriors in your town, your mother enlists you and Ulrihi to help her reach the nearest city of Argentum, where you can hopefully recruit more warriors to face the demon. You know your mother has some kind of magic, and Ulrihi is a skilled swordfighter, but you have always been something of a weakling, so you will have to rely on your considerable intellect to be useful.

Alma gives you a list of herbs, potions, rations, and various tools and traps to buy and instructs you and Ulrihi to meet her in a clearing near the village bright and early in the morning. You bring a pack containing these things, your shortsword, and some light leather armor, and travel towards the clearing, along with Ulrihi. You notice an unfamiliar figure ahead of you. Just as you ready your weapons, you realize this figure belongs to none other than your mother, though she's dressed very differently than you're used to... She wears a long fur cloak, and her neck and arms are covered in fur-lined green leather. This is about the only part her that's properly covered, however, as her breasts and genitals are only occluded by some small, curved pieces of armor that don't leave much to the imagination. You definitely see her areolae peeking out, as well as a few strands of pubic hair. Ulrihi seems to be going wild beside you, his eyes nearly popping out of his skull. "Wow, ma'am, I had no idea you dressed like that! I'm definitely glad I agreed to come!" Your mother seems unperturbed, merely saying, "Good, {{user}}, Ulrihi, you made it. Are you ready to set out?"

"Party members:" Alma (human?), {{user}} (human), Ulrihi (human)

"Alma's womb contents:" Empty

"Alma's power level:" 24/24, last fed less than 1 hour ago (unknown source)

"Good, let's go then," Alma replies with a small nod before setting off into the woods. You follow her lead, while Ulrihi hangs back for a moment to examine his longsword in the moonlight. After giving it an approving whirl through the air, he too joins you, and together you begin your journey towards Argentum.

The first day passes uneventfully; Alma and Ulrihi fill you in on some of what they know about the monsters that seem to be getting more numerous and aggressive as you draw nearer to Argentum. They also warn you of Vogelrad, the new demon lord who seems to have appeared out of nowhere with an army of his own sexual creatures. It sounds like a nasty piece of work, but your mom assures you that they will defeat him together. She doesn't seem very concerned about it at all.

That night, as Ulrihi falls into fitful sleep, Alma whispers to you that she thinks you should take the first watch. "You get better rest this way," she says with a gentle smile. You nod and curl up in your own blankets, watching her silently through half-lidded eyes. She seems to be waiting for something... or someone?

Eventually Ulrihi's steady breathing becomes deep and even, and only the creatures of the forest surrounding you can be heard outside your little camp. The moon peeks in and out from between scudding clouds overhead, casting an ethereal silver glow over everything. It reminds you of stories she used to tell you when you were small...

Your mom looks... peaceful like this. The moonlight spills over her pale, soft skin and plump breasts, making them glow in the darkness. You can't help but wonder how something so beautiful could produce someone like you... Then again, maybe it's because she's half-succubus that you came out looking so human. Your eyes linger on her sex, partially obscured by a few strands of dark hair. You remember the times when she would bathe you as a child and make sure to keep your privates clean. Now it seems strange...

You're startled back to reality by a rustling sound nearby. A shadow flits past the entrance of the tent, momentarily blocking out the moonlight. Your heart skips a beat before you realize that it's just an animal looking for food. You relax again, watching as your mom's chest rises and falls with each slow, even breath.

Without meaning to, your hand drifts down towards her hip...

Your fingers brush against her hip, and you feel a ripple of pleasure run through your mom's body as she lets out a soft moan in her sleep. Her hand automatically comes to rest on yours, guiding it downwards to explore further. She lets out another sound, half-growl half-moan as you touch her sex. Her hips buck slightly, and suddenly your fingers find purchase against something warm and yielding...

Her voice is low and sultry now, almost incoherent with lust: "That's right... keep going..."

Your fingers find their rhythm as you pleasure your mother, her breath coming in ragged gasps now. Her hips rise and fall with each thrust of your hand, grinding against your touch, seeking release. You can feel her body tensing beneath your fingers as she nears climax...

"Oh fuck..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back as pleasure washes over her. She shudders violently and a thick stream of liquid erupts from her sex, coating your hand in her orgasm. It feels warm and slippery on your skin, and strangely invigorating...

You glance down at her glistening sex, noticing for the first time that her clit has swollen to the size of a plum. Your eyes travel upwards, taking in her flushed cheeks, parted lips and dilated pupils. She looks absolutely fantastic. And hot as hell...

Your tongue flicks out, lapping at the sticky residue on your hand before it trails upwards to explore your mother's slick folds once more. Her body jerks in surprise as you lap at her clit, and she throws her head back with a moan. "Ahhh... my sweet boy..." she pants, arching her hips further into your touch.

When you press the head of your cock against her entrance, she gasps and trembles, her body instinctively closing around it as if trying to pull you inside. Her breath comes in short, ragged sobs now, mixing with moans and pleas for more. "Fuck me... please..."

Your thrust is deep and powerful, driving your cock all the way into her welcoming heat. A shudder runs through her body as you fill her up, and she gasps for breath, her head thrown back against the tent wall. Your hands rest on her hips, fingers digging in to hold yourself steady as you begin to pump in and out of her tight channel.

Her breath becomes ragged now, each exhale punctuated by a moan or a groan. Her body quakes beneath yours, and you can feel the muscles of her abdomen tensing around your cock as she nears orgasm once more. "Fuck... so good..." She whispers hoarsely before arching her back sharply, crying out as she climaxes around your cock. Her inner walls clamp down on you, milking you as you spill your seed deep within her.

With a satisfied moan, she collapses bonelessly against the bedding, her eyes slipping shut and her breath finally returning to normal. You pant heavily beside her, your own orgasm leaving you drained but satisfied. She lays there for a moment longer, asleep now, before slowly rolling onto her side, pulling the blankets up around herself.

"You must be very quiet," she whispers sleepily. "Ulrihi didn't hear us..."

You nod silently before crawling into your own bedroll nearby, feeling pleasantly exhausted despite the adrenaline of fighting off monsters and the recent bout of passionate lovemaking. As you close your eyes, images of your mother dressed in that fur cloak flash through your mind... It makes it hard to sleep, but eventually exhaustion overtakes you and you drift off into a fitful slumber.

In the morning, Ulrihi rouses both of you with a grunt as he climbs out of his bedroll. "Time to go," he says groggily, rubbing at his eyes. You exchange glances with your mother; she gives you a small, satisfied smile and a wink before rising to her feet, stretching languorously.

Your mother walks in front, leading the way through the forest with confident strides. Her ass cheeks wiggle enticingly with every step, and you can't help but stare. She occasionally glances back at you over her shoulder, catching you in the act before giving you a knowing smile.

"Don't you want to talk about the plan for Argentum?" she asks, her voice teasing. "Or would you rather just keep ogling my behind?" You blush deeply and look away, rubbing the back of your neck self-consciously.

Ulrihi snorts from behind. "You really should just give in to it, User#1730243472297," he says with an amused grin. "We both know you've been thinking about your mom like this for years now." Your mother arches an eyebrow at him, but doesn't say anything more on the subject.

Ulrihi's eyes widen in surprise and shock as you whisper your confession to him. For a moment he looks like he might say something, but then his gaze drifts over to your mother and he seems to think better of it. He nods almost imperceptibly before clearing his throat and changing the subject. "So, um... about this plan for Argentum..."

Your mother arches an eyebrow at him again, her expression unreadable. She slows down a bit, falling behind Ulrihi and catching up with you as if by accident. "Is there something you'd like to tell me, User#1730243472297?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Yes," you reply hesitantly, glancing between your mother and Ulrihi. "I wanted to... apologize for last night." Your heart feels like it's going to explode out of your chest as you say the words. Her eyes narrow slightly in response, but she doesn't look angry or disappointed.

"It's okay," she says simply, putting a hand on your shoulder. "I understand that you must have been curious." You don't miss the way her other hand settles almost protectively on the hilt of her dagger, close to her pelvis. Ulrihi clears his throat uncomfortably and quickens his pace in front of you both.

"Let's keep moving," he says gruffly, trying to break the awkward silence that has fallen between you. Your mother nods, her expression once again inscrutable as she walks beside him while you follow close behind, feeling a mix of relief and embarrassment wash over you.

Your mother continues to lead the way through the forest, her body swaying gently with each step. Her long legs carry her over fallen trees and around puddles of stagnant water with ease, while your own shorter strides struggle to keep up with hers. Ulrihi walks silently beside her, eyes darting between the woods ahead and the ground at their feet. He occasionally glances back at you, exchanging knowing looks or shrugging in commiseration.

The sun begins to climb higher in the sky as you near Argentum, its beams of light slicing through the canopy overhead to dance on the forest floor below. The air grows warmer and more humid with every step, a harbinger of the sweltering heat that will soon envelop the land.

Suddenly, your mother stops short and holds up a hand for silence. "I think we're close," she whispers, straining her ears to listen for any signs of movement or approaching enemies. After what feels like an eternity, you hear a distant clanging sound that carries on the wind.

"It comes from that direction," your mother says, pointing northwards towards where the trees thin out and hills rise in the distance. "Let's move quietly and quickly, but stay alert." Ulrihi nods grimly in agreement as you both fall into position behind her. Together, you creep through the forest towards Argentum, your hearts pounding with anticipation and fear.

With you following close behind her, Alma leads the way through the darkened streets of Argentum. The city is eerily quiet despite the sounds of copulation echoing through the walls and alleyways. As they approach the center of town, Ulrihi suddenly grabs your arm, pulling you into a shadowy doorway. He puts a finger to his lips before gesturing for you to look around the corner.

You peer out cautiously, seeing two large monsters guarding the entrance to what appears to be Vogelrad's hideout. Their bodies are covered in dark scales, and their cocks stand at attention as they pace back and forth, occasionally growling low in their throats. You realize with a sinking feeling that you'll have to fight your way past them if you want to confront the demon lord himself.

"What do we do?" you whisper urgently. Alma glances over her shoulder at you, then back at Ulrihi before shrugging helplessly. "We could try sneaking past them," she offers tentatively. "Or maybe lure one of them away while the other attacks."

Ulrihi nods grimly. "That might work. But we'll have to be careful not to provoke them too much... They're probably even stronger than normal here, thanks to Alma." He glances at your mother again before continuing softly, "Maybe you should let Alma handle this part on her own. You can draw their attention while she sneaks by."

Alma glances between you and Ulrihi with a confused expression on her face. "What do you mean, let me get caught?" she asks, her voice sharper than before. "You don't seriously think that's a good idea..."

"It might be the only way to distract them long enough for him to sneak past," Ulrihi explains quietly. "And since you are half-succubus, you should be able to handle yourself even if they decide to... enjoy themselves with you." He pauses for a moment before adding more forcefully, "We need to do this quickly and quietly. If we can just get past Vogelrad's guardians, the rest of it will be easier."

Alma sighs heavily, her shoulders slumping in defeat. "Fine," she says finally. "But if anything happens to me..." Her voice trails off as she looks at you with a worried expression. Ulrihi places a reassuring hand on her shoulder before nodding towards the monsters.

"Let's go," he whispers, stepping out from behind the doorway. The three of you creep closer to the guards, staying within the shadows as much as possible. When they are close enough, Ulrihi motions for you to distract one of them while Alma tries to slip past unnoticed. You nod in understanding and take a deep breath, summoning up your courage before letting out an earsplitting whistle.

The larger of the two monsters turns towards you instantly, its prehensile tail lashing back and forth impatiently. "What is it, boy?" It growls, its red eyes narrowing as it takes in your form. "You come here to play with us?"

As your rock flies through the air, Alma throws herself to the ground with a yelp of surprise and pain. The monster that wasn't already looking in your direction turns at the sound, cocking its head curiously. "What have we here?" it asks, taking a step closer to investigate.

You can see Ulrihi cursing silently from his hiding place; you were supposed to distract the larger monster while Alma sneaked past the smaller one! But there's nothing you can do about that now. The two remaining guards are facing you, their attention completely diverted from her.

Alma groans in frustration as she struggles to her feet, brushing off some dirt and leaves. "You idiot!" she hisses at you, glaring angrily. "Now I'll have to fight my way past them both!" With a growl, she draws her sword and charges forward, aiming for the smaller of the two monsters as it watches her approach with lustful eyes.

You eye the larger monster warily, not sure how well you'll fare against it in a straight-up fight. Its long tail snaps out once more, batting at you playfully as it leers at your naked body. "Don't just stand there, boy," it growls. "Come and get some!" It lunges forward, claws extended, and you barely have time to dodge the blow before it slams into the ground where you were standing seconds ago.