Prelude
After
Lavos emerged prematurely and blasted the land on Zeal apart, sending it
crashing back to Earth, the Enlightened and the Earthbound were forced to mix
once more. While this was an inevitability due to the system the Enlightened
operated under being unsustainable, Crono and his companions accelerated the
process. They forced Queen Zeal and her cadre to use an untested Mammon Machine
which was able to cause the Ocean Palace to rise and become the Black Omen. The
energies, both mechanical and magical, that the Black Omen threw off began to
alter the small collection of life that survived the catastrophe, continually changing
it in subtle ways that over the course of 13,000 years led to a different kind
of World.
Prologue
Crono’s
mom started walking up the stairs of her small house just as Leene’s Bell
started to ring. The sound made her nipples harden at the memory of festivals
past, it was the one twenty years earlier that she had gotten pregnant with her
daughter. She smiled at the covered form of her child as she walked over to the
window and pulled the curtains open, filling the room with the morning sun. She
walked over to the bed and kneeled next to it, setting her generous chest on
the edge of the mattress. “Come on, sleepyhead, it’s time to get up.”
Crono
pulled the blanket down off of her face and blinked against the bright light.
She looked up into the kind face of her mother and smiled at the older woman.
“Would you like some breakfast before you head out to the fair?” Crono nodded
in reply and her mother undid the top of her apron, letting the thin cloth fall
down to reveal her head-sized breasts. Crono rolled onto her side and placed
her mouth over her mother’s nipple and began to suckle. Her mother placed a
hand on the back of her head, running her fingers through the long red hair of
her daughter as she watched her nurse. She smiled contentedly and looked over
the body of her child; she had grown into a fine young woman with long legs,
wide hips, a round ass, a thin waist, and though her bust wasn’t quite up to
the same level as her mother’s she hadn’t yet stopped growing and it would
increase even more when she had a child of her own.
When
Crono switched to her right breast she couldn’t hold back any longer and slid a
hand under her apron to tease her slit. She couldn’t help herself; she always
got horny whenever someone sucked on her nipples. She knew she should be able
to control herself better, especially around her daughter, but no matter how
hard she tried she just never could. Crono didn’t help matters any when she
started caressing her tits, making sure to rub and pull on her sensitive
nipples. As the heat rose to her cheeks and her breath quickened she slipped a
few fingers into her steaming snatch and with the wet sounds of her self-love
filling the small room she climaxed.
It
took her a moment or two to recover and when she did she saw her lovely
daughter smiling up at her with a hand between her own legs, rubbing at her own
folds slowly. Crono sat up and kissed her mother, snaking a tongue into her
mouth and grabbing onto the bubbly butt of the older woman before getting out
of bed and searching for the outfit she wanted to wear to the fair. Her mother
retied the apron and, with a bounce in her step, walked back downstairs.
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