Bk 2, Chapter 1: Southfalls

My name is Ryan Liakalyn. I was born to Jessiriani Liakalyn and Sebastian. Almost 19 years ago, my father sacrificed his life to keep a powerful evil locked up, saving the world in the process.

My whole life, that I could remember anyway, I’d spent in Southfalls. It was a gorgeous town. Quite expansive, too, which you could tell because Southfalls had a King and Queen instead of a lord like most smaller towns do. I’d even go so far as to call Southfalls a city.

I hung out with the local kids at Belleton Lake and the numerous waterfalls growing up. My twin sister, Gabby, was never one for playing, usually choosing to stay inside with a good book.

But come age 14, I no longer went and played with the children, no when I was 14, my mother started training me to fight. While Aunt Lora watched Gabby, Mom and I traveled the Seven Realms, fighting monsters and helping people. For three years, we spent every waking moment away from home, just the two of us, doing good.

We returned home when I was 17, and both of us had changed. I’d gotten muscular, toned and as Aunt Lora put it, handsome. That was when we got home. And then Mom sent me off to the Academy in Lightcairn. I spent two years there, and now, I am returning home.

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I hopped off of the carriage and tossed a coin to the driver. He tipped his hat. I walked down the street towards the house I’d grown up in, and knocked. The door was opened by the most beautiful woman I’d ever known. My mother, Jessiriani. Honey blond hair flowed down past her enormous tits. And I mean enormous. I’d never seen a woman with bigger tits than my mother. They were each bigger than my head, and were gravity-defying. Her mismatched silver and gold eyes, which I myself had, shone at the sight of me. Her body, I knew, curved like a river. She had a tiny waist, a flat stomach devoid of fat, and then incredibly wide hips and tantalizing thighs. It wasn’t quite visible in her dress, but I’d seen her in adventurer’s garb before.

“Ryan!” Mom gasped, and threw her arms around me, and I hugged her tightly to me, lifting her and spinning her around. My mother was tall, at about 6 ft, taller than most women and some men, but I stood taller than her now. I kissed her forehead and she gave me a huge smile.

“I missed you so much.” Mom murmured, and I squeezed her. Mom’s enormous tits squashed against my chest, which I enjoyed.

“I missed you, too.” I said, and finally released her then. Mom stepped back from me, sliding her soft hand into mine and leading me inside the house. Seated in a plush chair I saw Aunt Lora chatting to a girl I barely recognized.

“Gabby!” I grinned. My twin sister stood, and beamed at me. She had the sandy blond hair of Dad, and his green eyes, while I had Mom’s honey blond hair. She’d also inherited some of Mom’s generous proportions. She had tits way smaller than Mom’s, probably just slightly larger than Aunt Fay’s, who was the second bustiest woman I knew. I could see her curves through her gown, and I hugged my sister tightly. She kissed my cheek, and I ran a hand through her long sandy blond hair absently, and she blushed up at me.

“Where’s my hug?” Aunt Lora laughed. I moved aside from Gabby and pulled Aunt Lora to me easily. Aunt Lora was very unlike her sister. Aunt Lora was petite, short, and had small perky breasts. I squeezed her tightly and then let her go. After hugging three gorgeous woman, my cock was getting decently hard. I sat down in the armchair Gabby had just vacated and winked at my sister when she made a noise of protest.

“You know, Amaya’s daughter is positively stunning these days.” Aunt Lora mentioned, winking slyly at me.

“Seriously, Lora?” Mom demanded. My aunt gave an innocent shrug.

“Just saying.” Aunt Lora laughed. Mom and Lora, both being half-elf, looked to be in their early thirties despite being at least sixty.

“Anyways, back to more important matters. Like Gabby’s ball.” Mom reminded her sister.

“What ball?” I asked curiously.

“Her suitor ball, honey.” Mom said affectionately.

“When’s that?” I asked.

“Tonight.” Gabby admitted.

“Ah. Hence the fancy gown?” I checked.

“Yes. We’re testing gowns.” Gabby explained.

“Well, good luck.” I said. Mom smiled at me.

“Ryan, dear, why don’t we go down to the lake while your aunt handles Gabby?” Mom suggested.

“Sounds good.” I agreed, and stood, offering an arm to Mom. She laughed.

“I’ll have to go get dressed first. As should you.” Mom reminded me.

“Right. I’ll go do that then.” I grinned.