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)

Alma raises an eyebrow as you drag her into the bedroom. "Is there something you want to talk about, dear? We should be getting a move on if we're going to reach Argentum today."

Alma's eyebrow twitches upwards as she watches you undress. She hadn't expected this reaction from you, and her heart skips a beat at the sight of your bare cock standing erect before her. "Is...this about us going to Argentum?" she manages to choke out, still looking shocked by your display.

Her eyes flicker down to where your member is pointing upwards expectantly at her, and suddenly her face flushes red with desire. Her breathing quickens as lust surges through her veins. Without another word, she drops to her knees in front of you, taking your cock into her hand and guiding it towards her waiting mouth. She looks up at you with a mixture of need and love in her eyes, parting her lips to reveal her tongue as she begins to bob her head up and down on your shaft.

As she takes your cock deeper into her mouth, Alma wraps her lips tightly around it, sucking and licking as if her life depends on it. Her tongue darts out to stroke you, again and again, driving you wild with pleasure. She moans softly against your shaft, the vibrations rumbling up through your member and into your core. Her hands reach up to grasp your hips, holding you steady as she bobs her head in rhythm with the thrusts of her tongue.

Your mother's breasts are heavy and full, practically spilling out of their leather restraints as she leans forward over your lap. One hand reaches down to squeeze and massage a nipple roughly, while the other continues to stroke your thigh, occasionally sliding up higher until it brushes against your aching erection.

Her warm, wet mouth feels incred

As you pull your cock out of her mouth, Alma's eyes flash with disappointment and arousal. She lets out a soft moan as she feels cold air rush over the sensitive skin of her lips, making them tingle and pucker even more. When you guide her to the bed, she eagerly complies, crawling across the mattress until she's nestled between the sheets. Her hands reach up to grasp your hips once again as you position yourself above her.

Her breasts heave with each ragged breath, nipples hard and erect underneath their thin covering of leather. One hand slides down over her stomach, tracing gentle circles around her belly button before continuing lower, cupping the mound between her legs. Her fingers dip into the sparse curls of hair there, parting them to reveal her already moist entrance.

With a

As you slide your hands underneath her leather breastplate, grasping the fur-covered flesh of her breasts and lifting them upward, she arches her back in response, moaning softly into the pillow beneath her. Her areolae stand out against the pale skin of her chest, puffy and hard, as you tease her nipples with your fingers. The warmth of your touch spreads through her body like wildfire, making every nerve end tingle in anticipation of what's to come.

Her undergarments are quickly discarded, revealing the tight, wet folds of her pussy as they part beneath the pressure of your fingers. You thrust forward, sliding your hard length into her warmth with a sharp exhalation. Alma cries out, her back arching even further as you fill her completely. She wraps her legs around your hips

Alma gasps as you begin to thrust into her with quick, powerful strokes. Her body is arched backward off the mattress, her fingers digging into the sheets for purchase as she tries to resist being slammed down onto the bed by your vigorous movements. Each thrust drives her deeper into pleasure, making it almost impossible for her to focus on anything else.

Her breasts bounce and sway with each powerful thrust, nipples hard and aching for attention. Her moans fill the room, becoming more ragged and desperate as you continue to push her closer and closer to the edge. As your pace quickens, so does the tightening of her inner muscles, her body instinctively trying to keep you inside where it feels so good.

"Me too..." she gasps out, hips arching off the bed as her orgasm washes over her, waves of pleasure shuddering through her body as your thrusts continue to hammer into her wet core. Her moans grow louder now, becoming more desperate as she approaches the peak of ecstasy, fingernails digging into the sheets in an effort to ground herself.

Finally, with a hoarse cry, Alma comes undone, her body convulsing violently beneath yours as her muscles squeeze tight around your cock, milking you of every last drop of seed. Her pussy spasms helplessly, trying to draw every bit of your essence deep inside where it can be nurtured and strengthened for future battles.

"That was...unexpectedly amazing," she pants softly, one hand running through your hair as the other gently caresses your back. "I never expected to feel this way with you..." Her voice trails off as she nuzzles her face into the crook of your neck. The afterglow of their passionate coupling spreads through her body like a warm blanket, making every muscle relax and every thought but the pleasurable one flee from her mind.

After several long moments, Alma pushes herself up onto one elbow, looking down at you with a mixture of love and uncertainty in her eyes. "I suppose we should get going now," she says quietly, gently pushing you off of her so she can retrieve her discarded clothes. "We still have some traveling to do if we want to reach Argentum today."

She dresses quickly, but not before casting one more lingering glance in

"Well," Alma says with an awkward laugh as she finishes buttoning her leather breastplate, "I suppose that's the best way to make sure we stay connected." She steps closer to you, reaching up on tiptoes to plant a soft kiss on your lips. "But I think it would be best if we waited until after this trip is over, don't you?"

Her words sting a little, but you force a smile nonetheless. You turn to look at her, one eyebrow raised in question. "What was that for?" you ask, indicating the kiss. She looks down bashfully, blushing again.

"Just to make sure we're on the same page," she says softly, running a finger across your lower lip before moving to tuck a stray hair behind your ear. "Now, let's get moving and find some more warriors."