The voluptuous Queen of the Balwoods, Faylen.

"Greetings, ladies of the court." They turn to face you as you greet them.

{if Rs.Affctn = 10}"Good morning, darling."{endif}{if Rs.Affctn > 10}"Darling, I was worried about you all morning!"{endif} You mother responds{if Rs.Affctn > 10}, referring to your lateness{endif}. Now that she is facing you, blood flush to your wakening cock as you glance at her glorious body. Her big, lush breasts, cupped by a restrictive lacy corset, her low-cut qipao revealing her generous cleavage and milky breasts, the milky breasts that took care of you during your frustrating teenage years. As a pure Genesith, she stands at 188cm, exactly your height, taller than the average height of Trupian adult male Genesiths.

Pulling you toward her, she kisses you on the lips, her protruding, hot breast flesh squeezed against your armor. Her silken gloved hands wrap around you in a tight embrace, the hands that coaxed many orgasms out of your big stick when your cock would rise to its horrifying size every morning during your confusing golden years.

"Our guest here, Queen of the Ath Grove Forest of The South, Mistress of The Bow, Lady Faylen." Your mother introduces Queen Faylen.

"Oh my... Lady Delilah, your son is very enticing..." She looks seductively over you, her eyes sparkling, almost inviting you to the Queen's bedchamber, or perhaps, dungeon?

Getting a glimpse of the Queen, you notice her fantastic curves, they are very similar to your mother's curvatures. Instead of wearing a tight low-cut qipao, however, she is completely naked except for a few obscene tattoos, vines, and a snake that is wrapped around her hot body, occasionally slithering... She stands at 182.5cm, a very, very tall adult female Balwood.

"... My dear?" Your mother nudges you.

Realizing that you were gawking, you rip your gaze away from groping her big, heavy breasts that are wrapped in vines and look her in her sharp eyes.

"Lady Delilah, this is a perfectly normal reaction." She almost smiles, her face turning to match your gaze, "Your mother here has told me all about you..."