Sherry
What happened for the next few hours went by like a dream.
One hour, I was an unloved orphan, worked to the bone by an old lady that never cared about
in the slightest. But the next, I was walking ho with Hugo's family.
Yes, ho. My new ho.
"From today onwards, you will be part of our family, alright?" She told
with a warm smile when we arrived at her ho. "Now let's get you cleaned up first. Dear, would you be so kind as to fill up the bath?" She told her husband.
"A-ah right…" He quickly left. Hmm, could it be that she wore the pants in their relationship? Even though he looked to be such a strong warrior…
As I waited, Marina (that was her na, right?) ca over to
and gave
a hug, saying how glad that I had joined their family and how happy she was that she could be my big sister. My imdiate instinct was to push her away, as I certainly was never used to such an expression of affection, especially with a complete stranger that I barely knew. I could only be comfortable with a hug from Nicole, and no one else. So comfortable in fact that I let her hug
all night as we slept together.
However, as I sank into her embrace, my anxiety of being so close to her vanished completely.
So warm… and she slls good as well…
Even though she shouldn't be that much older from her, I couldn't help but notice how she already had sowhat of a mature, motherly body, especially compared to . Her budding breasts were pushed into my face, as if she intentionally wanted
to be smothered by her chest.
When she let
go, I was as red as a tomato, sothing that did not escape her notice as she gave a little giggle towards . With a wink, she then added that if I needed any advice on how to get along well with Hugo, I just needed to ask her.
At that ti, I didn’t quite understand what she was hinting at. Or else I would surely have blushed furiously from her statent.
Once the father returned, the mother took
straight to the bathroom and undressed
right on the spot. She then put
inside the bath before undressing and entering herself. The bath was small, but it was enough for two people to sit across each other with relative comfort.
But then, instead of allowing
to sit across her, she instead forced
to sit with her!
“Oh, don’t be shy! We’re family now after all!”
I could do nothing as she put
right in front of her, almost to the point of
actually sitting on her lap. I couldn’t help but blush as I felt her ample breasts pressing into the back of my head.
“So, is this your first ti having a bath together like this?" She started pouring water gently on my head.
"N-no… we all used to have our baths together back at the orphanage." I explained to her that once a month, we would visit a bathhouse for our bath. We didn't have much money, so we could only afford the trip twelve tis a year. Naturally, this made it a waited occasion for us all, especially when you felt all slly and dirty for not bathing for an entire month. Well, the boys might not care but us girls certainly did.
There, we all were forced to share a pretty cramped bath. It was the cheapest bathhouse in town after all. The water wasn't even warm, let alone perfud like the bathhouses nobles liked to use, like Nicole told .
Speaking of Nicole, she was there as well, and she would always help
brush my hair as I took my bath. She always said how jealous she was of my long and straight hair, as hers were curly, and took a great deal of care—compared to mine, at the very least—to be kept prim and proper. She usually wore her hair in two thick braids. I thought it was very cute on her, but she always returned that my long raven hair was cuter. She even joked that once I was older, I would have so many suitors that I wouldn't know what to do with them.
I doubted that. No one would want a bad tempered demonically strong girl like . But I knew Nicole said that to comfort , so I was glad to receive her complints nonetheless.
"I see." She smiled back. "Well, it certainly could be fun, taking baths together like that. Perhaps not if you're a shy person though. Like ."
"You are?" I looked up to her face in surprise. "But you are so brave, standing up to Mrs. Tennyson like that!"
"Well…" Her smile turned mischievous. "I suppose you could say I'm less shy now. Alan is probably rubbing off on ."
"Alan?"
"Your new father, silly!" She giggled, ssing up my hair a little.
"S-sorry, I-I didn't know his na yet." I looked down. I felt ashad, not knowing the na of my benefactor.
"Oh, don't feel bad!" Kyaah! She suddenly hugged
from behind. "You'll get all the ti you need to know him later! And
as well! Let's be good friends, shall we?"
As her big breasts pushed down heavily on my head, I couldn't help but rember my bathing ti in the orphanage again. There, the older girls would flaunt their developed bodies to the younger girls. I couldn't help but be annoyed by them, perhaps out of jealousy of my own underdeveloped figure. I knew it's ridiculous for a child like
to think about that kind of stuff, but I always wanted to grow up quickly and beco an adult. Even now.
"Don't fret, Sherry." Nicole sweetly said to . "You'll grow up as beautiful as they are. I just know it."
To
though, Nicole would be the type to turn into a big-boobed woman once she grew up. ? I'll remain thin and bony and awkward-looking for the rest of my life.
Suddenly, I felt myself being lifted upwards. She turned
around, making
now face to face with her and her big chest, which I couldn’t help but take a good, long stare at.
“Hmm? You like my breasts, don’t you?”
“A-ah, n-no! I-I didn’t an to—”
“Shh, it’s alright. You’re my daughter now, after all.”
And then, she buried
in her cleavage.
“Ummmmm1 Hmmmmmmmhhh!”
I struggled to escape, but for so reason, my superhuman strength seed to have disappeared. I was now like an ordinary little girl, struggling to escape her mother’s escape just because she thought she was already too old for it. In retrospect, I was happy for that, or else I could have actually hurt her. I would never forgive myself if I had.
After what seed like an eternity, she finally loosened her grip, though she still was holding
up with her hand. “Warm, isn’t it? The embrace of a mother? I thought you could use one, after all you’ve been through…”
Drip drip
My tears… they were dripping out again.
"Oh dear…" She gently wiped them off my eyes with her finger. "That's no good. You are prettier if you smile, you know. Here. Have another one."
This ti, I did not struggle in the slightest.
I had found what I always wanted at last.
Family.
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Renee
When I released her for the second ti, I finally saw it. Her smile.
I smiled back, patting her on the head. As a mother, there's nothing that made
happier, seeing my children smile.
Yes, she is one of my children now. I have decided so.
Well, perhaps my daughter-in-law would be more correct, if she really is going to marry my Hugo in the future, teehee.
Hmm?
I took notice that she was once again staring at my breasts.
Ah, I rember this. Marina used to do the sa, stealing glances at them when we still took our baths together. She never really wanted to interact with them though. Too shy, I believed, seeing how she would blush when she saw them out of the water. That silly girl really could be too serious for her own good.
And Hugo, oh that boy. He was all over them when he was younger. He would squeeze them and play with them so ravenously as if he was his father! And even now, I still notice him stealing glances at my chest when he thinks he can get away with it.
And if I would have another child, which I certainly hoped I would, they would surely be attracted to my breasts as well.
"Dear, do you really like my breasts that much? You're staring again you know." Forgive , Sherry, but I just couldn't resist teasing you a little.
"I-I’m sorry! I-I didn’t an to, I-I swear!”
There she blushed again. Hmm, I guess she’s more like Marina than Hugo then.
“Here. Why don’t you have a little touch?”
I brought her hands to my two mounds, putting them firmly on the soft and bouncy fat.
Munyuuu~
Her redness imdiately increased two-fold as a result.
Oh she is just so unbelievably cute! I just want to squeeze her cheeks before gobbling her up!
"Soft, aren't they?" My smirk only got wider. "You can fondle them all you want, dear. Like I've said, I am now your mother after all. And little kids can fondle their mother's breasts all they want."
"I-I'm not at that age anymore! I'm already eight years old!" She protested, not realizing that she was only making herself look even cuter!
"Ah, so that's how old you are." I answered calmly. "Well, you never have the experience of playing or drinking milk off a mother's bosom, right? I can't give you the latter, but I certainly can give you the forr."
"Or perhaps you'd prefer to do it later, when we sleep together for the night? Oh, don't worry about Alan. He can manage not being with
for a night."
She paused for a short mont, before quickly agreeing with my proposition.
She's definitely embarrassed. She probably thought it would be less embarrassing if my breasts were covered.
Well, too bad. My nightgown is quite skimpy and revealing after all. She would just have to bear with a sheer silk that wouldn't hide my breasts in the slightest.
...I really am having too much fun with her, aren't I? Maybe I should step it down a little. Too much affection isn't good for the child after all.
...Oh, it's fine. Give
a few days and then I'll tone it down.
But for now, little cute Sherry is my new sweet daughter!
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Before I knew it, Sherry already beca a natural part of our family.
To my surprise, she was actually two years older than , even though she was shorter. So I guess that made her my older sister as well? La. I already had one. What I wanted was a little sister instead. She’s shorter than
so I should be the big brother! That was my thought.
Speaking of older sisters, Marina started teaching
magic once again, just like old tis. To my awe, yet as I predicted as well, she already improved quite significantly from her old self a year ago. First, she was now capable of using summoning spells. The academy facilitated students’ attempt at forming contracts with spirits, sothing you would need to cast a summoning spell. “Every type of spirit has their own ways of forming a contract with a mage,” she explained to . “For example, for a simple fairy, you would only need to place a pot of flower near your bed for a week, sprinkled by a special potion you would prepare beforehand that would contain a piece of your hair. Then, you would have a dream where you enter their world. There, you find a fairy to persuade in becoming your spirit. Mine, she just ca to
and praised how I slled, then she told
that she wanted to join. Odd fairy, wasn’t she?” She couldn’t help but giggle a little. “Well, she’s a flower fairy, so I suppose it makes sense that she would love pleasant slls.”
She liked the way she slled, eh? Well, she indeed slled good every ti she hugged …
“I then contracted with a dryad. She’s part of the Fey spirits, which ant I would do the sa proceedings as before, then we had a little hide and seek ga in the forest there. She was surprisingly hard to find, as she would camouflage herself amongst the trees. But I managed to find her anyway, so she beca my spirit as well.”
“So, you can just choose whatever spirits you want to summon?” My eyes glimr with excitent. “Then, how about so cool stuff like giant wolves or the like?” To be honest, I didn’t think I wanted to summon fairies or dryads. Maybe the dryad, if she’s all flirty and naked like the common depiction in fantasy gas and stories. But if I wanted a spirit for that, I could just choose a succubus instead. Hmm, maybe I should really summon a succubus instead!
Wait, no, that would be too dangerous. I was still a six years old boy after all. If this world follows the sa lore as the succubi back in my world, then they would probably want a constant al of my sen as paynt, which I would be happy to give… if I wasn’t a six year old boy that hasn’t even reached puberty yet. If not given, they would probably suck out my soul instead or sothing. Brr, no thanks.
“Giant wolves?” She replied in astonishnt, before laughing. “Oh Hugo, they would be way beyond your level.” But then, her expression turned stern all of a sudden. “No, really, never try it. You could die doing it. There’s a good reason why we could never find anything related to spirit binding pacts at ho. It’s because it’s really dangerous. So many spirits out there are outright malicious. They will curse or even devour any mages that called upon them if they don’t find them worthy to be their master. Basically, bad things would happen if you failed a pact ceremony.” I gulped. That sounded scary indeed.
“I only made my pacts under the supervision of the teachers of the Academy.” She continued her explanation. “So don’t try anything stupid while I’m gone, alright? Not that you could anyway. We don’t have any summoning books here after all. And no, before you ask, I’m not lending you any! If you’re going to learn any summoning magic, it has to be under my supervision! Understand?”
Damn, she’s good at this. She should be a teacher in the future.
I didn’t say anything about how the way she lowered herself in front of
exposed her budding breasts though, thanks to her loose clothes. Now that was sothing a teacher shouldn't do. Unless you're aiming for the sexy teacher look, of course.
She then showed
the two summons she had talked about. With each having their own chants, she brought them to my presence.
"Hola, Marina!” The fairy smiled with great cheer.
“Hehe, what do you need today, Marina?” The dryad smiled brightly as well.
The fairy looked like your usual fairy. Small with insect wings, about the size of an adult fist. This fairy styled her blue hair in a long twintail. She wore a short blue dress, matching the color of her hair.
The dryad, on the other hand, really did not wear any clothes, with her long and shaggy green hair covering her wood-like body. Unlike your monster girl interpretation where she would just be like a naked teenager, her wooden body certainly gave quite the turn off. Not to ntion her pitch-black eyes that had no pupils whatsoever. And her sharp fingers as well, with no fingernails. In short, she’s the teenage girl version of a treant.
"Oh, nothing special. I just called you two here to show to my little brother how a summoning spell looks like." And just from that smile, I can already tell that she's really proud of herself.
Sis, being a showoff is no good, you know.
But then again, she's probably only like this with
and our parents, so I suppose it's forgiven. I too always loved to brag my accomplishnts to my siblings and parents. I wanted to make them proud of
after all. Well, until I gave up and beca a failure, that is.
"Ooh, so he's your little brother?"
"How cute!"
The two now stared at
with curious eyes. I couldn't help but blush a little from the sudden attention I was receiving.
"Oh, right, I haven't talked about how feys differ from demons, have I?" Marina suddenly interrupted. “Well, they don’t, really, fundantally speaking. Do you know what the term ‘demons’ really refer to?”
Hmm? Now that I thought about it, I actually didn’t know. So many tis demons were ntioned in the books I had read, but none of them really defined them from real. They probably assud that their readers would already be familiar with the term.
“What people referred to ‘demons’ were usually those that lived in the Demon Continent. And that includes the Fey.”
“Hey, don’t lump us off with those brutes!” The dryad suddenly protested. “We Fey have a territory of our own that is free from the influence of them! Like the Great Fairy Forest where we live!” The fairy nodded in agreent.
“Oh, forgive . It’s not my intention to insult your people.” Marina quickly apologized. “But that’s exactly my point. The common folk don't really care about the distinction. Any nonhuman races that don’t have an alliance with us humans are deed as demons in their eyes. In Milicis lands, it’s actually forbidden to perform summoning spells even.”
Milicis? Oh, it’s the most prominent religion of this world. They got their own theocracy and all. Well, Father and Mother didn’t seem to be amongst its followers though.
“Oh, look at that! It’s ti for
to go!” The fairy suddenly exclaid. “Paynt please!” She flew straight towards Marina’s hair and gave it a good, long sniff. “Mmm, slls good as always! Cha chao!” And with that, she suddenly disappeared with a poof.
“Ti for my paynt as well,” the dryad then exclaid. Marina nodded with a smile, walking towards her before tapping her wand onto her head, almost as if she was knighting her.
“There. That’s enough nutrition, right?”
“Yep!” The Fey exclaid cheerfully. “Goodbye, Marina! Goodbye, Marina’s little brother!”
She went poof as well. Hey, she didn’t even know my na!
And with that, Marina decided to end our lessons for the day.
A/N:
Here's how I imagine Nicole looks like. Taken from the sa manga as Sherry.
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