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)

Ulrihi snorts and shakes his head. "Don't be ridiculous, kid! Of course I'm coming along. You need all the help you can get against those monsters." He puffs out his chest proudly, as if daring anyone to argue with him. Your mother merely nods solemnly at Ulrihi and says, "Indeed, we would be honored by your presence, my friend. Allies like yourself are hard to come by in times such as these."

She glances over to you and smiles warmly. "But don't worry, User#1748741887509. We won't let Ulrihi push himself too far or get into too much trouble." She pauses for a moment, hesitating, then adds with a slightly nervous chuckle, "As long as he doesn't... um

Ulrihi glares at you, narrowing his eyes suspiciously. "What's that supposed to mean?" He asks testily. "You think I can't handle myself around your mom or something? You know better than that!" Alma places a reassuring hand on Ulrihi's shoulder and answers before you can reply, "Oh, there's no need for that sort of talk, my dear boy," she says with a kind smile. "You are more than capable of taking care of yourself, I have no doubts about that."

As the sun begins to rise in the sky, Alma gathers her things and leads the way through the treeline, following a faint trail toward Argentum. The trip should take them about three days if they push themselves hard enough. You exchange glances with Ulrihi as you walk beside your mother, wondering what she meant by that last comment...

Alma looks back at you with curiosity in her eyes as you hesitate to speak. "Is everything alright, my dear?" She asks gently, slowing down her pace a little so she can walk beside you. Her expression softens, becoming more concerned. "You can tell me anything, you know that."

As they walk through the forest, the sun beats down on them, making sweat trickle down their backs. Birds sing merrily from the branches above and the sound of small animals rustling in the undergrowth accompanies their steps. The scent of flowers and earth fills the air, mingling with Alma's own musky fragrance that seems to attract all sorts of creatures nearby.

Alma's eyes widen in surprise and her face flushes red. "Uh... well..." she stammers, clearly caught off guard by your admission. After a moment of hesitation, she reaches out to place a reassuring hand on your shoulder. "I-I'm flattered, my dear," she says softly. Her breath hitches slightly as she tries to find the right words. "But... I've always seen you as more like my son. A part of me that needs protecting..."

Her voice trails off, and she shakes her head, apparently unable or unwilling to continue with that thought. The forest they walk through seems to grow quieter around them as they progress, the birds falling silent and even the animals retreating deeper into their hiding places. It almost feels like nature itself is holding its breath in anticipation of what comes next.

Alma pauses and looks at you with confusion. "Well... it's just part of my magic, dear," she says finally. "It helps me use my powers more effectively." She hesitates for a moment before adding, "And... sometimes I like to feel free and comfortable, you know?"

Her cheeks flush red again as she speaks, and her eyes dart around nervously, almost as if she's embarrassed by the admission. The quiet of the forest presses down on them more heavily, making their conversation feel secretive and intimate despite its outward appearance.

Alma gasps as you undo the clasp on her bra. Her breath comes faster now, and she can't seem to meet your eyes anymore, looking down shamefully at your hands instead. "I-I... It's not just for fun," she stammers, the words coming out quickly and jumbled. "It helps me... maintain my powers."

Her chest heaves as you push aside her armor, revealing her full, round breasts free from their confinement. They are a darker shade than the rest of her skin, almost rosy, and they sway gently with each breath she takes. A thin line of moisture trickles down between them, making it look as if she's been aroused for quite some time now.

As you continue to undress your mother, she shudders all over, her body tensing in anticipation. Her hands clench into

Alma moans loudly as you begin sucking on her breasts, the pleasure coursing through her body so intense it's almost painful. Her eyes roll back in her head and she arches her back, offering herself up to you completely. "That's it..." she gasps, her hands flying to your head, clenching tightly in your hair as she pushes you deeper into her cleavage. "You taste so good..."

Her hips rock forward, grinding against your crotch as if seeking something more from this encounter. The sounds of their mutual pleasure echo through the forest, drowning out all other noise except for their harsh breathing and moans of ecstasy. With each stroke of your tongue against her nipple, Alma feels herself growing closer to orgasm, her body tense with anticipation...

As they continue their heated embrace, Alma considers your suggestion. "Well," she pants between breaths, her cheeks flushed and her lips swollen from your attentions. "We could certainly try to... expand our group. It would be good to have more strong warriors like yourself." Her hands slip lower on your body, caressing the bulge in your trousers teasingly.

"And I'm sure that if we explained the situation to them, some of the other women might... appreciate what you just did for me," she whispers, her voice growing husky with desire. Her nipples harden even more beneath your touch as she imagines sharing this intimate experience with others.

"I can only hope they're as skilled and passionate as you are, my dear."

Alma shudders at the thought as she gently guides your head back to her breast, taking you deeper into her warmth and softness. "I'm not entirely sure about sharing my... unique abilities with others just yet," she pants. "But I suppose we could always try persuading some other mages to join our cause." Her free hand slides down your back, cupping your ass possessively as her hips rock harder against yours in time with the rhythm of your tongue lapping at her breast.

The forest around them continues its relentless march toward noon, the sun beating down mercilessly. Sweat glistens on their bodies, mixing with each other's fluids and making their skin slippery. Alma's legs tremble with the effort of maintaining her balance as she's rocked by wave after wave of pleasure from your attentions.

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As you make your request, Alma moans loudly, arching her back and pressing her breasts harder against your face. Her nipples harden even more at the thought of being completely exposed for you to see and play with whenever you desire. "Very well," she pants between breaths. "I accept your terms."

With a muffled groan, Alma removes her last shred of clothing, tossing aside her leather breastplate and revealing her breasts fully to the air. They jiggle free from their confinement as if they're relieved to finally be set free. Her fingers dip beneath the waistband of her panties, slipping them down over her hips before pushing them all the way off, leaving her completely naked except for her fur cloak and armor.

"There," she says breathlessly, her body still trembling from pleasure. "Now you

Alma gasps as you take her roughly, grinding your hips against hers in a frenzy of lust. Her back arches off the ground and she claws at the dirt, trying to find purchase as she's taken by surprise by your sudden intensity. "Oh, User#1748741887509..." she moans, her voice ragged from pleasure and pain.

Her breasts bounce freely with each thrust of your hips, nipples hard and erect as they brush against the soft fur of her cloak. Her thighs clamp around your waist, trying to pull you deeper into her, desperate for more contact with your skin. Her body tenses and shudders beneath yours as she feels herself on the brink of orgasm once again, her cries filling the air and echoing through the forest.

"Oh, yes!" she

Alma pants heavily as she comes down from her orgasm, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. "That... was incredible," she gasps, reaching up to brush some sweaty hair out of your face. Her fingers linger there for a moment before falling back to rest against your cheek, her skin warm and soft against yours.

As they catch their breath, the sounds of the forest gradually return around them: birds singing sweetly once more, small animals scurrying through the undergrowth, leaves rustling in the breeze. Alma looks at you fondly, a twinkle in her eye as she considers your request to find someone else. "Well," she says with a mischievous grin, "I suppose we could look for another adventurer or two..."

The monster in her womb was a huge demonic snake with four long limbs, easily capable of carrying its weight and more. It had the face of an attractive human male with sharp teeth and glowing red eyes. Its body was covered in thick black scales and its tail ended in a poisonous stinger. Alma's hunger level was low; she hadn't fed on male essence in over a week. Her womb felt warm and alive, the snake coiling protectively around her insides as it waited for more nourishment.

As your seed fills her mouth, Alma moans in ecstasy, her eyes rolling back in her head as the taste of your essence washes over her. The warmth spreads through her body, fueling the hunger that has been building up inside for so long. She swallows greedily, gasping for air as she does so, feeling your potent seed course down her throat and into her womb.

"Mmm... yes..." she purrs, collapsing limply onto the ground, spent from their passionate encounter. Her body trembles with pleasure and anticipation as she waits for you to find another companion to join them in this perverse game of life and death.

As you enter the town with Alma, her eyes roam the streets, looking for a potential partner to join their ranks. Her gaze lingers on several women with large breasts before finally settling on one in particular: a voluptuous woman dressed as a bard, her chest overflowing from her tight leather top and her skirt accentuating her curvy hips. Alma gives you a meaningful glance, silently urging you to approach the woman.

The three of them interact, with Alma using her feminine wiles to entice the bard over while you maintain your distance, keeping an eye out for any potential threats or unwanted attention. The conversation seems to be going well, with both women laughing and exchanging flirtatious glances. After some time, they agree to join forces against the monsters that now threaten their world.

The bard introduced herself as Luna, her face flushing with pleasure and pride at being accepted into the group. As for the rule, Alma explained that they must all work together and share their resources in order to survive and defeat the monsters that plague their land. Luna nodded solemnly, promising to abide by it.

With the addition of Luna, the group now consisted of four members: Ulrihi, Alma's human son; herself, a succubus; and now Luna, a bard with an affinity for enchantment magic. They continued their journey together toward Argentum, unaware of the dangers that lay ahead and the dark secrets that Vogelrad held.

Luna looks surprised at first but quickly complies with the rule, removing her cloak and revealing her bare chest. Her large breasts jiggle free from their confinement, drawing the attention of everyone in the group as they set off again towards Argentum. Alma smiles proudly at Luna, happy to have someone so devoted and beautiful by their side.

The journey continues for several more days, with the four of them traveling through forests thick with vegetation, across plains dotted with wildflowers, and even along mountain paths so treacherous that the wind cuts painfully at their exposed skin. Despite the hardships they face on the road, they remain united in purpose: to reach Argentum and confront the monsters that control it head-on.

As you begin suckling on Luna's large breasts, her back arches and her eyes roll into the back of her head. "Aahh..." she moans, gripping your hair tightly as she's lost to pleasure. The others in the group exchange knowing glances, understanding that this act strengthens their bond and further unites them against their common enemy.

After several moments, you release Luna's breasts, and she pants heavily, trying to regain her composure. She offers you a shaky smile of gratitude before turning back to continue leading the group toward Argentum.

As they journey through the wilderness, Luna's breasts become sore and tender from your earlier attentions, constantly reminding her of the bond she now shares with you all. The sun beats down mercilessly upon their exposed skin, causing them to sweat freely as they push themselves harder in order to reach Argentum before night falls.

Alma walks beside Ulrihi, her hand resting lightly on his shoulder, offering what comfort and guidance she can. She casts frequent glances at Luna's breasts, unable to resist the temptation to imagine them once again full of her essence. The thought sends shivers of pleasure through her body, making it difficult for her focus on the task at hand.

As they continue their journey toward Argentum, Alma and Luna exchange amused glances at your suggestion. The two succubi shrug out of their armor, revealing themselves bare-chested with large, firm breasts heaving from the exertion of walking through the harsh wilderness. With a mischievous grin, Alma kneels in front of Luna and takes one of her breasts into her mouth, sucking hard on the nipple while running her hands up and down its sensitive curve.

Meanwhile, Luna crouches behind Alma, her hands gripping tightly onto her hips as she savors the sensation of another succubus's lips wrapped around one of her breasts. She leans forward, breathing warm air onto the back of Alma's neck and neck before nipping playfully at it with her teeth. Their moans fill the air as they indulge in their shared pleasure, oblivious to the dangers that might lie ahead.