Well, mom told you to take it to the guild, so…

You march through town with a quaint stunned look on your face holding a tray of big white cake in your hands.

Now that you gotten your nuts off a few times, you could finally think and come to grips with your situation. Except you can’t. You had just watched a full blown orgy of the only family you have ever known in this world.

Now, you’ve always been painfully aware of the charms that your two moms and aunts possess and even entertained plenty of naughty fantasies about them. Yet even those in those fantasies you’ve maintained some sort of innocence about them. Well it’s definitely gone now.

Before you knew it, you found yourself standing in the town square of Lutoberg, right before the entrance of the great guild hall of the Dawnlight guild. This was the the main headquarters of your renowned guild. Clients from ordinary peasants to high lords to royalty themselves would come here to make requests of the guild.

You carefully balanced the cake in one hand and pushed open the heavy wooden door before you.

It was Sun Goddess Day, a public holiday in these parts so the guild hall was pretty empty. You crossed paths with Jill, a pretty 18-year-old human aspiring ranger with shoulder-length, sandy-blonde hair, clad in figure hugging blouse and shorts with a hooded green cloak hanging casually from her shoulders.

“Oh hey Gus, what are you doing at the hall? Oooooh frosted honey cake!” She exclaimed.

Before you could say anything, she scooped up a dollop of frosting with her finger and stuck it in her mouth.

You felt a slight ‘boing’ in your trousers.

“It’s my birthday,” you said, “Mom told me to share the cake with the guild.”

Jill made a curious expression. “Sweet and salty… Is this from the town square baker? Must be a new recipe.”

You glance down at the heavily glazed cake. “Yeah, something like that,” you said, feeling your blue-green cheeks grow pink.

“Well, most of the other members have headed to the festival grounds, but the Leading Party is having a meeting. Something about a very important quest we’ve received. It’s gonna be huge, I hear. An all hands on deck situation.”

“Right, I think I’ll leave this with them then,” you said.

“Good idea. Helethea was complaining about the lack of refreshments earlier. I’ll see you at the festival?”

“Gotcha.”

Jill giggled and swiped another dollop of sugar-cum frosting and quickly popped it in her mouth as she trotted out the door.

Holy shit that was hot, you thought to yourself. I could get used to this…