"Hehehe!" A door swung open with cheerful laughter as a young man and woman stepped outside, both dressed in matching track pants and shirts that hung comfortably on their frames.
"Nat, aren't you enjoying this a bit too much?" Zack asked, though his own smile betrayed his amusement.
"Hm? What are you talking about?" Nat's eyes sparkled with pure joy as she spoke. "Isn't this the happiest moment of my life? Heheh, I'm so happy today, Zack!" She laughed warmly, grabbing his arm tightly and resting her head on his shoulder. Since both were nearly the same height, they made a picture-perfect couple as they walked. "Isn't it you who's being quite normal?" Nat said while walking slowly, her voice taking on a teasing edge. "What, are you not happy having me or what?" She pouted playfully, though her warm smile never faded.
"Hmm, I'm also very happy," Zack replied, his tone slightly confused as if he didn't quite understand what she expected from him.
"Huh! Then why do you look the same as always? There has to be some shine on you!" Nat raised her head from his shoulder and looked at him carefully, searching his face for the so-called shininess she mentioned.
"Huh! What's that shiny thing supposed to be? If you want, I can act like you." After saying this, Zack started humming dramatically, slightly jumping as he walked and giggling in an exaggerated manner. "Laaa lala laaa, hehehe!"
"AGHH! BBBLLEHH! Stop it, Zack! You're good as usual—don't do it like that ever again!" Nat hurriedly stopped Zack's weird antics, her face scrunched up in mock horror. Both burst into laughter, their voices echoing through the hallway as they made their way outside, the morning sun greeting them warmly.
"GGGAAAAAA! AAAAAA! OOUCCHH! GRRAANNDDPPAAA! Don't beat your own granddaughter like thattt!" Sasha's voice roared across the courtyard as Grandpa put her through her morning training, his strikes precise and unrelenting despite her protests.
Miss Eva sat peacefully on the small stairs leading into the courtyard, watching the scene unfold with gentle amusement. She patted Tyra and Lurvi, who remained stubbornly asleep on her lap despite all the commotion around them. The two flying creatures were curled up comfortably, completely unbothered by Sasha's dramatic wails.
Suddenly, Miss Eva heard laughter approaching and looked up to see Zack and Nat walking outside hand in hand, their faces glowing with happiness.
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Hmm, looks like it's time for some revenge! Zack smiled mischievously as he gently freed himself from Nat's grip and walked away toward the courtyard with purposeful steps.
Nat pouted at first, watching him go, then smiled contentedly and sat down beside Miss Eva. The older woman saw how radiantly happy Nat looked and said warmly, "Thank you, Princess, for saving me!" She bowed her head slightly, genuine gratitude shining in her eyes.
"Huh! Miss Eva, you look fine. It's great. Don't worry, you haven't done anything wrong, so chill. Hehe." Nat smiled brightly and noticed Tyra and Lurvi still sleeping peacefully. "Hmm, why are these little ones like this?" She poked both of them playfully, trying to stir them awake, but they didn't budge.
"Hahaha!" Miss Eva laughed, her voice light and cheerful. "Don't worry, they're fine, just tired from yesterday."
"Oh, okay then." Nat's gaze accidentally drifted to Miss Eva's ample chest, which bounced noticeably with her laughter. Tsk! This is cheating! Nat thought with slight envy before gathering her courage. Her face flushed red as she looked down, playing nervously with her fingers. "Umm, Miss Eva, can you tell me some tricks and tips on how you please your husband?"
"Oohh!" Miss Eva's eyes lit up with understanding as she smiled knowingly. "Is that so, Princess? Looks like you're becoming a adult woman, hehe. Sure, sure, ask away what you want to ask!" She smiled encouragingly, ready to share her wisdom as both women settled into happy conversation, their voices hushed but animated.
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"Oh, hey, Grandpa! Care to fight with this young man? I'll fight with you—leave Big Sister Sasha alone for a while." Zack smiled wickedly as he cracked his fingers and neck with deliberate slowness, showing off as he walked confidently toward the old man.
"SAAAVEE!" Sasha's eyes practically glowed with relief as she immediately seized the opportunity, running away in a hurry toward where the two ladies sat, her body aching from the brutal training session.
"Oh, little one, come, come! I was hoping you'd wake up sooner. Well, this is also fine. You young men should do more exercise. Come, come, I'll handle you." Grandpa smiled just as evilly, clearly relishing the challenge.
"Hehe, careful, Grandpa. Your old body will break if this young man uses his full strength." Zack smirked confidently as he dropped into a fighting stance, his muscles tensing in anticipation.
"Hehe." Grandpa simply smiled, a knowing glint in his eyes that suggested Zack might be underestimating what was about to happen.
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"Huff, huff, I'm tired. Agh, my beautiful body won't have any markings, right?" Sasha came over and collapsed beside Nat, breathing hard from her earlier training. Her skin glistened with sweat, and she winced slightly as she moved.
"Hmm, hey, Nat, why are you suddenly wearing my brother's clothes? And what is this..."
KYYAAA! Nat yelped sharply as Sasha suddenly grabbed her breast and fondled it curiously.
"Hmm, no bra. Ara, I thought you were wearing one when I left earlier. What, did you seduce my brother or what?" Sasha said in a mock-threatening voice, though a beautiful, teasing smile played across her lips.
"Big Sister Sasha, it's not like that! You know, it just... just Zack only. He... approached, you know..." Nat kept fidgeting nervously, her face burning red as she tried desperately to explain herself without revealing too much.
"Fine, fine, I got it. Geez, I don't want to hear about your lovey-dovey moments." Sasha released Nat and wrapped her arms around her from the side in a warm embrace. Her voice softened, taking on a more serious tone. "Take care of my little one! If he accepted you, then he'll be yours from now on. So don't hurt him, okay, Nat?" A slight sadness crept into her eyes as she spoke, her grip tightening just a bit.
Nat was surprised at first by the sudden shift in mood, then relaxed into the embrace. She gently patted Sasha's tightly gripping hands and said softly, "Big Sister Sasha, I'll do that. Don't worry, you know I love Zack a lot. But I can't match you in that sense—Zack will always be yours. I'll always be the second one to love him the most in his life, hehe. But if you keep getting sad from this, then forget it—I'll become the fir—"
"GYAAA, don't bite me, you WITCH!" Nat shrieked as Sasha lunged behind her and bit her shoulder playfully, her mood instantly shifting back to mischievous. She put her full body weight on Nat from behind, nearly toppling them both over. "Yeah, yeah, true, I'm the first, hehe. What were you talking about earlier? Miss Eva, were you giving her tips?"
BOOMMB!
"OUCCHHH!" A man's pained voice echoed from the courtyard, but the ladies completely ignored it as Sasha continued talking.
"Don't waste your time—my boobs are much bigger! Give me tips instead, I'll make my brother fall for these big ones!"
TAAKK!
"AAAHHHH!"
"Then those little breasts that this stupid Nat has won't have any effect on him, hehehe!" Sasha grinned triumphantly.
THHUMM!
"OOOWWWWW!"
"Huh! I'm not that small, you know! AAAA! And don't just always try to walk around naked in the house!"
BOOOMM!
"GGAAA!"
"You're making my Zack uncomfortable! Grr, Miss Eva, tell me everything!" Nat and Sasha kept bickering playfully, their voices rising and falling as Miss Eva smiled warmly and began sharing her wisdom. Meanwhile, someone continued getting completely beaten in the background, but nobody cared enough to check on him.
"Huff, huff, Grandpa, let's stop. I give up, you won." Zack lay flat on the ground, breathing hard, his chest heaving with each labored breath. Sweat dripped down his face, and various parts of his body throbbed with the familiar ache of being thoroughly beaten.
Grandpa stood over him with a satisfied smirk and asked, "How confident are you in controlling your mind for now?"
"Hmm, as of now, I'll be fine about eighty to ninety percent of the time. It feels weird, but it's not harming my body, so it's okay." Zack said while working to calm his breathing, his heartbeat slowly returning to normal.
"Hmm, then fine. Just do whatever you want." Grandpa smiled approvingly as he walked over and settled into his chair, occasionally joining in the ladies' conversation with a comment or laugh.
Zack watched them from where he lay on the ground. Nat caught his eye and smiled at him warmly, making his heart skip a beat despite his exhaustion. After resting for a few more minutes, Zack pushed himself up and walked over to the girls. He casually draped his arm around Sasha's shoulder and said, "Hey there, Big Sister, why not practice our coordination a little more?" He poked her cheeks playfully, his smile mischievous.
"GYA! Didn't you say I did very well?!" Sasha tried to squirm away, her body still aching terribly from Grandpa's brutal training session.
"Haha, it's true, you were good, but you could be better. Let's go! And you two, wake up now!" Zack pulled Sasha to her feet and grabbed Tyra and Lurvi in one swift motion, throwing them high into the air. The two creatures woke up with startled squeaks as they instinctively floated in air.
He noticed Miss Eva's surprised and slightly worried expression and said gently, "Sorry, Miss Eva, for my behavior. Please don't take it to heart. You look fine for now, so don't worry about anything and relax here." Zack smiled reassuringly, wanting to make her feel comfortable and safe.
"Thank you, Zack. I'll bring more.... I mean, I'll help everyone here, so thank you for saving me." Miss Eva bowed her head, a slight blush of embarrassment coloring her cheeks. Zack nodded kindly before heading off with Sasha.
"HEY, HEY! I don't wanna move!" Sasha pouted in frustration as they walked away. Looking at his back, she couldn't help but tease him. "Aren't you happy finally getting her? My sweet little brother has sure grown up. Now you don't have to keep bringing excuses to meet her, hehe." She poked his back repeatedly.
"GA! Shut up, Big Sister, don't speak nonsense, and stand straight!" Zack's face flushed red as he made her stand in front of him and covered her teasing eyes with his palm. But Sasha wasn't done yet.
"Ara, nonsense? Isn't it you who kissed Nat on her cute cheeks as a kid when she was sleeping? Should I say her first kiss was already taken way before last night? Hahaha." Sasha smiled wickedly, thoroughly enjoying watching her brother squirm with embarrassment.
Zack's entire face turned crimson with shyness as he shouted loudly, "LURVI, TYRA, ATTACCKKK!"
"GAA! WAIITTTTTTTTTTTTTT..."
Nat watched from her seat as Zack and Sasha jumped around the courtyard, Sasha getting hit repeatedly while Zack smiled with satisfaction. "Hehehe." Nat giggled happily at the sight, enjoying their playful sibling dynamic.
That is, until she heard a voice behind her. "HO HO! Princess sure is having fun. Do you also want to train? Come, this grandpa will be your opponent. It looks like you're glowing like a sun. Come, come, you have lots of energy. Let's have some training!" Grandpa smiled with evil delight as he pulled a shocked princess to her feet.
"GYAA! GRANDPA, I'M TIRED! I'M NOT A SUN! I'M A DARK CLOUD! DON'T... KYAAA..."
Now only Miss Eva remained sitting alone, hearing the different shouts and yells echoing around the courtyard. She watched this beautiful scene where they trained together, laughed together, and got hurt together—a family in every sense that mattered. "Husband, the sky here is much more beautiful than our place!" She smiled sweetly, her hand occasionally drifting down to touch her belly with a gentle, protective gesture as she continued watching them with warm affection.
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"Agh, my body is so sore. My figure is ruined." Sasha complained dramatically as everyone filed back inside the house, leaving Grandpa and the two flying animals outside in the courtyard.
"Hey there, little fellas, want another drop of energizing drink?" Grandpa winked conspiratorially and asked the two creatures, who paused mid-flight to consider his offer before circling around him eagerly. "Heheh, I know, right! Kekek, this is the best. Now I have my own drin—"
"Ah! Grandpa, don't you dare make them drink your booze! Otherwise, I'll throw every single bottle of yours hidden in this house into the GARBAGE!" Sasha's voice roared from inside the house, somehow detecting his intentions even from a distance.
"AGH! Women are scary." Grandpa slumped down in defeat, the two animals landing beside him with sympathetic chirps. They all just drank water together instead, a moment of solidarity among the defeated.
"Sigh, I haven't taken a bath since yesterday. I feel so sluggish and gross." Sasha complained as she suddenly grabbed Nat's arm and pulled her along forcefully. "Let's go, Nat, let's take a bath together! Let me check your body, see how much it has grown. You should have basic seductiveness to please my brother properly. Let's go, let's go!"
"Aahh, NOOOOO, NOT AGAAINN!" Nat's protesting voice faded down the hallway as she got dragged away once more, leaving Miss Eva and Zack standing alone in the room.
"Zack, you guys haven't eaten anything since yesterday, right? Let me cook something for you." Miss Eva smiled kindly as she started to head toward the kitchen, but Zack stopped her.
"Let me help you. And store the food in a box when you're done. I have to go to Mother Veny's house to apologize to her. I'll eat there with the others. Ah! You should also come along. You'll get bored here all alone. Grandpa wanders off at random times, so you'll be left by yourself. Let's go together—we also have the last bit of work to do for Oliver's business and the others, so get ready to have an even more tired day today, hehe." Zack smiled as he walked beside her.
"Ah, my back." Miss Eva touched her lower back with a slight wince, then shook her head and said, "Fine, don't worry, I'll do that. But don't you dare come inside the kitchen with all that sweat on you! Just wait out here and take a bath first, then come help." Miss Eva ordered him firmly, pointing toward the bathroom.
"Ah! Right, fine, fine. Pheww, it's just morning, and I already feel so tired." Zack sat down on the floor heavily, staring blankly at nothing in particular, occasionally smiling and laughing quietly at his own wandering thoughts about the previous night.
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"Mother, you should get up now. You should eat a little and freshen up." Big Guy sat beside his sleeping mother patiently, continuously handing her tissue papers and gently wiping the sweat from her forehead with careful, loving strokes.
"SNIF, SNIFF! I DON'T WANT TOOOO! THAT STUPID SON, GLARING AT HIS MOTHER LIKE THAT! I DON'T WANT TO GO ANYWHERE! I'M NOT MOVING FROM HERE! I WILL NOT EAT ANYTHING! EVERYONE GO AWAAYYY!" Mother Veny cried dramatically and shouted in anger, her voice muffled by the pillows. But Big Guy didn't show any sign of frustration—he just kept massaging her legs and taking care of her exactly like he'd done the entire night without rest.
"Sigh, she's so dramatic sometimes." Uncle Esjar sighed heavily from where he sat in the courtyard, shaking his head with a mixture of exasperation and fondness.
"Aren't you the one who made her like this, Uncle Esjar?" Alfie said lazily from where he lay sprawled in the grass, his eyes half-closed.
"Huh! Me? What did I do? I'm just a normal husband who can't win against his wife! And why didn't you get some rest? I was already here keeping watch, so you should have slept like a log like those three ladies did." Uncle Esjar smirked proudly at his own reasoning.
"That's exactly why I stayed—because you're weak, Uncle Esjar!" Alfie smirked back at him, his tone deliberately provocative.
"Ohh, lad, kekek, good, good. Let's see who wins this time, heheh. One more beating to your little ass is coming..."
BOOMMM! THUUMMM! THHHHAAPPPP!
"HUH! What's with all this noise? Agh, my body feels so heavy. And why can't I move?"
Little Princess woke up groggily from the loud sounds echoing through the house. She blinked her eyes open and saw two muscular giants surrounding her, sleeping carelessly without a worry in the world. Her small body was completely covered and trapped under muscled legs and strong biceps pressing down on her from both sides.
"Agh! Mother Julia and Big Sister Fia, why don't you sleep a little farther away from me? AND WHY ARE YOU JUST IN YOUR UNDERWEAR?!" Little Princess tried desperately to get up but found she couldn't budge even an inch. She gave up and just lay there, trapped between them.
Her eyes drifted to either side of her, where two sets of giant breasts pressed close—one barely contained in a sports bra that somehow made Fia's athletic form even more attractive, the other covered only in cloth bandage that were nowhere near enough to hide the way they bounced with each breath.
Then Little Princess looked down at her own flat chest.
Snif, snif! I don't like sleeping in the MIDDLEEE! She roared internally, tears of frustration pricking at her eyes as her mind wandered to dreams of a future where she might have bigger breasts of her own.
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Author Blabbering
Good day, everyone. This will be posted on Monday ( In Patreon ), so I hope you all have a great week ahead.
sighhh..
To be honest, last week was a mess for this author. It was hectic, exhausting, and I couldn't even write anything new. Things aren't really going great for me right now, but all we can do is move forward, one step at a time, and hope for the best.
I hope that someone reading this story, or even just my random blabbering, smiles a little, takes a deep breath, and says to themselves:
"I am doing okay. Everything is going to be okay."
And if you are doing fine, then hey—go ahead and give this story 5 stars!
…Though the author will not cry even if you give 1 star.
I promise.
Definitely won't cry...
(Okay, moving on.)
Every day is a new day. So keep your head up, take that next step forward, and keep walking.
Thank you for reading.
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