Bk 2, Chapter 8: The Human Coalition

A/N Wow. Fifty chapters, huh? Not bad. Not bad at all. What sort of 50th chapter celebration would you want? It could be a POV of a certain character, a specific scene in a chapter, maybe even a Q&A?

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Before Mom or I could speak, the door was flung open and Aunt Lora was panting.

“We need to go!” she blurted.

“Why?” I demanded.

“It’s the Coalition.” she whispered. Mom grabbed my hand.

“We need to go.” she said. The three of us walked downstairs to find Gabby hurriedly packing food into saddles. Outside the windows, several others were rushing around.

“What the hell is the Coalition?” I demanded. Mom walked off into the locked room I’d never been in, and Aunt Lora answered my question.

“They’re a group of extremists who believe humans are the superior race. They slaughter and enslave non-humans, such as half-elves or quarter-elves.” Aunt Lora explained. Gabby handed me a satchel, and I took it, sliding it over my head so it hung off my shoulder. Mom returned with a sheathed sword.

“This was your father’s sword. It’s made of aegis.” Mom told me. I nodded firmly, and strapped the sheath onto my back. Then, the four of us hurried out to the stable, where I swung myself up onto Proudhoof, and offered a hand to Gabby, who was the least experienced rider. She took it gratefully, and sat in front of me, securely between my arms. Mom and Aunt Lora each claimed a horse, and we set off, the horses clopping down the road. We were stopped by Selena and Micah.

“Damn.” I mumbled under my breath so faintly I doubt Gabby even heard it.

“Micah!” Mom gasped, and slid off her horse to embrace her fiancée tightly, and then hugged Selena.

“We need to come with you.” Selena said.

“Why?” Aunt Lora asked.

“I’m half-dark elf.” Selena explained. Her ears weren’t pointy, but she did have a little bit of the classical elven beauty, I supposed.

“I never knew that.” Mom frowned.

“It’s a secret.” Selena said by way of explanation. Micah swung himself up in front of Mom, and I felt rage burn in my chest. I thought I was finally free of that bastard. Selena came over to Proudhoof, as Aunt Lora’s horse was laden with supplies. The sexy raven-haired MILF swung herself up to slide her arms around my waist and press her large, amazing tits to my back. She was a pale echo of Mom, but she was a beauty in her own right.

Mom flicked her horse forwards, and onwards her horse went, with Proudhoof following after the mare obediently. Aunt Lora’s mare fell in behind Proudhoof. We were set at a steady gallop, as Mom was clearly eager to flee Southfalls.

“Where are we going?” I shouted up to Mom. She glanced over her shoulder.

“Not a clue!” she called back.

“How do you know we’re not riding towards them?” I called. Mom slowed her horse then, and the other two followed suit.

“I suppose I don’t. They’re in the First Realm, though, aren’t they?” Mom asked.

“That’s what I heard. So we should be moving steadily east.” Selena spoke up.

“East sounds good.” I shrugged.

“What if we go north? I’ve got friends up in Icepeak.” Micah suggested.

“That barren hellhole? No, we should head east.” I scoffed. Micah’s cheeks flushed at the scorn, and Mom didn’t stick up for him.

“I agree with Ryan. We head east. We can settle once we’re far from here.” Mom decided. The trio of horses resumed their speedy travel across the land, as Gabby settled back against me and Selena pushed her big tits more and more against me.

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It was dusk when we finally stopped the horses. The gallop had slowed not long after we’d stopped to confer, but now we finally let our horses rest. Micah and I tied up the horses, and he let Mom’s mare wander free with a bad knot, and I had to go after her, which brought me to my current situation.

I’d drawn the aegis blade for the glow, and was walking through the forest looking for the mare. Twigs snapped behind me and I wheeled to see Mom. She still wore the bathing suit she’d been going to wear to the lake, but she’d draped the violet cloak I’d gotten her for her birthday over her for warmth.

“Hi.” she smiled at me.

“Hey.” I smiled back, and Mom walked up to me.

“Any luck?” she asked.

“Nope. It’s dark, and the blade’s not glowing enough to really help.” I shrugged.

“Do some magic.” Mom suggested. I reached into my pocket and drew out a small, empty glass flask that had once stored a bit of whiskey. I held it in my hands and whispered ‘Illuminate’. The glass of the flask lit up brightly, and Mom’s hand slipped into mine. I was happy, until I felt the engagement ring. I held our joined hands up to the light so the ring sparked glaringly.

“Ryan...” Mom appealed.

“If you want me, take that stupid ring off and drop it into the grass. Who proposes after two weeks, anyway?” I scowled. Mom toyed with the ring, but didn’t remove it. Heart heavy, I kept walking. I swiftly found the mare’s prints and found her grazing a patch of grass. I grabbed her by the reins and turned around to see Mom right in front of me. To my surprise, Mom threw her arms around my neck and leaned in to kiss me, and I kissed back, passionately. She touched my cheek, and I felt the absence of the ring.

Triumphantly, I reached down and lifted her up, her long legs wrapping tightly around my waist as I held her up while our lips clashed hungrily. Mom’s enormous tits were pressing against my chest, and if we weren’t in a forest with a mare, I’d have thrown her onto the ground and had my way with her there and then.

Eventually, Mom broke the kiss, and flushed and panting, we held each other closely, Mom’s feet back on the ground.

“What is this?” Mom murmured. I rubbed her back.

“Love.” I promised her. She looked at me, silver and gold eyes shining in the light of the flask.

I leaned in and kissed her full lips in a much more gentle way, and her body arched against mine.

“Baby...” she gasped.

“We should return to camp.” I laughed, and let Mom kiss me.

“You’re right.” Mom whispered, and took my hand. I grabbed the mare’s reins and we set off through the forest, while I grinned like an idiot. When we got back, Gabby was waiting for me. She came forwards to throw her arms around me for a hug.

“I was gone for like, thirty minutes.” I huffed.

“I don’t care.” Gabby said, muffled against my shoulder. I laughed and spun my twin around, and she laughed cheerfully.

“What’s the sleeping arrangements?” Mom asked Gabby.

“There aren’t any. We don’t have tents.” Gabby shrugged. I grabbed my twin and we laid down by the fire, where Selena was sleeping peacefully on the soft ground. I lay flat on my back, and Gabby snuggled up against me, head on my chest. To my surprise, Mom joined me on my other side, and she placed her head on the other side of my chest, and I was suddenly cuddling with two extraordinarily beautiful women.

My poor cock was rock hard, but I couldn’t get sated, so I had to simply endure.

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When I woke up, the fire had gone out. Both of my family members were still asleep, and I didn’t move except to stroke the curve of Mom’s hip. She began to stir softly, but didn’t wake up. Gabby was waking up however, and she looked over her shoulder at me, sleepy but still beautiful.

“Stay.” I mouthed. She shook her head, grinning mischievously and walked off into the forest. Mom rolled on top of me, and I gasped at the sudden and sexy weight of her atop me.

“Right here?” I breathed, cupping one of her cheeks. She kissed me in answer, and I heard a soft, betrayed cry. Micah. My hands roved my mother’s bathing suit-clad body, paying special attention to her amazing derrière, all the while her ex-fiancée watched on. Life was good.