Becoming a medieval adventurer!

Candy awoke to the familiar sensation of her husband, Andrew, spooning her, but there was no time for a quickie this morning. After all, today was the day that Candy was about to set out on her journey to find her son! She slipped out of her husband's embrace and began getting ready to start her big day.

The Harts lived in a small house in the middle of a quaint village. Candy's husband ran the village armor shop. Though Andrew had never had any use for the armors he sold, Candy had talked him into supplying her with armor for her journey. Andrew had to make a few size alterations to the armor set, but for the most part, Candy made use of standard armor for a female adventurer.

Candy began changing into her gear. First she put on her leather loincloth, a small caramel-colored piece of armor that hung a foot down in front and behind her, barely covering her large ass and leaving her hips bare, except for the strap of leather that joined the front with the back. Then came her steel belt, which came with various pouches and a holster for her sword.

Next she put on her chain mail bikini top, with pink and gold links that glinted in the light. She adjusted the sturdy top, making her plump pale cleavage wobble in the cups. The sight of her bouncing melons in the bikini top would be a sure distraction for any enemy that she encountered, young or old. Lastly she put on her boots, that were comfortable but tough enough to hold up for her travels.

Candy did a turn in front of her mirror, making sure that everything was in place, but still had a little frown on her lips. She would have rather been staying safe at home with her husband, but she couldn't wait for anyone else to go looking for her missing son. AJ, who also was an aspiring adventurer, had disappeared without a trace last year, six months after he had first set out. He had been writing letters back home on a regular schedule until the letters mysteriously stopped coming three months ago.

Of course, Andrew wanted to go find his son, but his scrawny frame wasn't built for adventuring. He knew that he was more likely to be captured himself than find his son and he also knew that his wife was far too gullible to be able to run the armor shop by herself. Though they had put up a reward poster on the town board, the couple had not been able to find a rescue party that would work for the meager amount of gold they could offer as a reward.

With all their other options exhausted, it was up to Candy Hart to find her son!