Momma G.O.A.T. Ch. 08

"Have a good morning?" he asked the three new-comers, ending his gaze on Tim.

"Umm," Tim started to say.

"Oh, it was absolutely Glorious!" Cynthia said fondly, stretching her arms above her head and closing her eyes, as if remembering it.

Tim blushed.

"It just didn't seem to want to end." Pam said giggling, nudging Tim with her shoulder. Tim blushed further but Robert got a good chuckle out of that.

Ismena smiled at her daughters and took a sip of her own coffee. She was happy that they had had a good morning. It's not like she didn't know what was going to happen when she had brought up that bowl of water and towels. It also wasn't like she couldn't smell Tim's cum leaking from her daughters right now. However, she did understand that Tim, being human, was not so used to people being so forthcoming with information about their personal sex lives. He would adjust she was sure.

"So, do you have any plans for the rest of this morning?" Ismena asked her daughters, mainly looking at Pam.

Pam thought for a moment and looked at Tim, a smile resting on her face.

"I don't know Mama. I was thinking of spending a relaxing morning on the beach and maybe swimming a bit," Pam offered after a moment.

"That sounds lovely." Ismena offered with a nod of her head.

"Oooooh Yes yes let's!" Cynthia said excitedly, gripping Pam's arm. "Do you wanna come too Chryssy?!" Cynthia shot at her eldest sister, turning around in her seat.

Chryssy took a sip of her coffee before putting it down.

"Hmm. I'm not sure Cyn. I said I would help Mama with some gardening today."

"Awwww. But don't you want to go swimming and hang out with Tim?! He's like the new kid on the block!" Cynthia said exaggeratedly as if testing out the phrase for the first time. She looked back at Pam who nodded encouragingly.

"Why don't you go with them Chrys? I'll stay back and help Mama with the gardening." Robert offered as he reached beside him and squeezed Ismena's hand. She smiled at her eldest son and squeezed his hand back.

"Yay! Thank you, Robbie." Cynthia said cutely before taking another mouthful of food and chewing.

After clearing up breakfast, which Tim insisted upon helping with, he found himself helping Pam pack up what they were going to bring to the beach.

"Can you get the towels please baby?" Pam shot over her shoulder as she brought out a nice big leather bag from one of the many closets spaced throughout the house.

"Ummm. They are in the bathroom, right?" Tim asked as he slowly walked in the direction that he thought was correct.

"That's right!" Pam shot over her shoulder as she walked out of the hall in the opposite direction.

It didn't take too long for Tim to find the closet filled with towels. He grabbed 4 and then an extra-large one that could be used as a picnic blanket. Walking down the hall he bumped into Pam and Cynthia as they were leaving the kitchen.

"Oooof... You found them!" Pam said smiling as she opened up the leather bag and let Tim deposit the towels. As he did so, Tim couldn't help but admire Pam's ample cleavage being pressed together by her arms. Pam smirked up at Tim and shook her chest so that her tits jiggled in the most casually sexy way.

"Oh, stop showing off Pam!" Cynthia drawled as she walked around her sister towards the milking den.

Pam smiled mischievously up at Tim and followed her sister, her tail flicking enticingly behind her as Tim followed after.

Inside the milking den, Chryssy had her breasts in the milking pumps and was laying her head back, her eyes closed and a relaxed look on her face.

"Chryssy!" Cynthia mewled petulantly as she jumped on the couch next to her sister, the motion jerking Chryssy out of her peaceful reverie. She shot an irritated look at her younger sister. "You could have asked me; I would have milked youuuuuu." Cynthia teased gently as she snuggled up to her eldest sister and pressed her face against her soft breasts.

Chryssy sighed and stroked Cynthia's hair.

"And I knew if I asked, you would have turned that milking into sexy times, and you don't need to be wasting anymore of the morning away getting your little pussy off."

Cynthia pulled back aghast, but her face quickly melted into a naughty smile. "We could waste the whole day getting my little pussy off," she quipped suggestively.

"Mmmmm. Not today love" Chryssy said as she unhooked her breasts from the pumps and stood up, dusting off her smooth thighs even though there was nothing on them. She looked up at Tim and Pam and clapped her hands.

"Are we ready to go?"

"As ready as well ever be!" Pam said happily as she took Tim's hand and led him out the door, Chryssy and Cynthia falling in behind and starting their own little conversation.

The walk to the beach was nice. It was a glorious day outside, blue skies, sun shining, a gentle breeze and the most beautiful mountains surrounding them.

A few times while walking, Tim caught Cynthia and Chryssy giggling behind him and Pam, but every time he turned around, they gave him mischievous looks and started whispering.

"Don't mind them baby." Pam said as she held onto Tim's arm and pressed her tits against him.

Tim smiled down at her and leaned in for a kiss which she happily accepted.

"I'm not worried. I'm just wondering what they keep giggling about."

"Probably your cute little butt," Pam said seriously. Tim looked down at her quizzically, and she just looked up at him blankly.

"What?"

"Is my butt funny?"

"No! no, it's adorable baby," Pam reassured Tim, placing a gentle hand on his arm.

"They're probably giggling about what they want to do to it. Not about it in general," Pam explained emphatically, waving her hand.

"Hmmmm. Okay." Tim said slowly as he reached behind him and sub-consciously felt his left cheek.

Immediately he heard Cynthia and Chryssy burst out into guffaws that they didn't really manage to suppress. Reflexively, Tim snatched his hand back and flushed red; that got more giggles too. However, Pam smiled warmly up at him and Tim found himself not minding the attention so much.

As soon as they got to the beach Cynthia ran ahead of everyone, her legs pumping as she splashed through the water to where it was deep enough to dive in. Pam looked at Tim and smiled as he took the bag from her hands. Quickly, she was following her sister and was in the water as well.

"I remember being that young." Chryssy said wistfully as she walked up to Tim and helped him take some items out of the bag.

"You don't look more than 5 years older than them," Tim offered with a smile as Chryssy helped him unfold the picnic blanket.

Chryssy laughed out loud and secured the edges of the blanket.

"Oh, but I am much older than I look Tim. We Satyrs don't age nearly so fast as you humans."

"Oh, well then, how do Satyr's age?" Tim asked simply.

"Our lifespan is on average 7-800 years."

"...H-How long?" Tim, stuttered after a moment's hesitation. Hearing the words Chryssy had said but not really understanding them.

"Oh dear... I see that might come as a shock. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." Chryssy rushed, seeing Tim's lost facial expression.

"Umm. N-No. Don't worry about it. I. I just wasn't expecting there to be that much of a difference between humans and Satyrs."

"Wellllll. If it makes you feel any better, since we live so long, you dating Pam is like, totally cool, because you are practically the same age in our eyes!" Chryssy said cheerfully. Tim chuckled and smiled at her, but it didn't really distract him from the fact that Pam would outlive him by a good number of centuries; and that honestly kind of disturbed him. Shaking off the feeling, realizing there was nothing to be gained from brooding upon it, Tim looked up and smiled at Chryssy.

"Well, I think youth is a mentality, not a number." Tim offered warmly after a moment.

"Mmmmm, very well put Tim." Chryssy said as she sat on the blanket and laid down, closing her eyes and basking in the sun.

Tim sat down on the blanket next to hear, looking out towards the lake where Pam and Cynthia were splashing away, their voices and shrieks carrying clearly across the water.

"Chryssy?"

"Mhm?"

"Why did Pam leave the farm? It seems like the perfect place, and even though she got a glimpse of who I might be, there was no telling what could have happened."

"Well... What has Pam told you?"

"That she wanted to leave to see the world that was out there. She said she had always wondered what the human world looked like growing up"

"It's true. Both her and Cynthia, ever since they were little nannies would always be fascinated whenever they saw a human worker or employee of the farm. It didn't happen often but there were also always other Nannies or Billies who had been off of the farm and had stories of the human world. They both ate them up like they were starving children."

"Ah, so I guess her biting curiosity is just that strong. That makes sense." Tim said with a smile. Chryssy chuckled.

"That for sure, yes... But also, there is no more travel between this valley and that of the other trips. Not like there used to be..." Chryssy said the last part haltingly.

"Why not?"

"Hmph. Well, you see, this valley was connected to the valleys of other trips, and some few other magical places that are left in this world, through the labyrinth."

"Liiiiike. As in the one under Minos' palace, that labyrinth; where the Minotaur lived?"

"Well, yes and no. It started out as that labyrinth, but it has grown over time. So much so that it pretty much encircles the globe, you could travel anywhere in the world through it."

"Well then, what happened that you can't use it anymore to get to the valleys of the other trips?"

"Because... Do you remember the story Mama told the other night?"

"About Hercules being a dick?"

"The very same. Well, when Hercules took over Olympus, threw down most of the Olympians and opened the pits of Tartarus, he let out lots of monsters... Lots of monsters that haven't seen the world for thousands of years. Now, the Minotaur, the same one that Theseus killed, prowls the Labyrinth again. Anyone who has gone in since the fall of Zeus hasn't come back out. Because of that, no one is allowed to enter the Labyrinth to try and get to the other trips. Before, we had certain sections of the Labyrinth mapped well enough that we could safely travel from one valley to the other, but it seems that the Minotaur controls the maze once again and we are lost in it. So, Pam and Cynthia, and a bunch of all the younger generation Satyrs, have never been through to see the other valleys or their extended kin. That may also be one of the reasons that Pam wanted to leave this Valley. Maybe she wanted to feel like she actually could, and that her fate wasn't as sealed as the Labyrinth is."

"Oh." Was all that Tim could muster as he pondered Chryssy's words. He took a few minutes, gazing out at the water and watching Pam splash around. Her blonde hair was soaked, so it was darker, but it still shone like gold in the sunlight, her adorable little white horns easier to see. The bright smile on her face as she laughed splashing her sister, the water as it shone off her pale creamy skin, catching the light, Tim appreciated it all as he also pondered the circumstances that led to Pam meeting him.

He was a lucky man, to be sure, to have ended up with her, and he was determined to see to it that she wasn't disappointed.

"But nonetheless, I don't plan on getting in the water anytime soon, so why don't you go and keep my sisters some company?" Chryssy suggested, sensing Tim's mood and thinking that he could do with a little distraction.

"Sure... see you in a bit." Tim said, thankful for Chryssy's little nudge. But, as he went to turn away, Tim noticed a bit of milk leaking out of Chryssy's breasts. He found himself transfixed, watching as the droplets formed and slowly slid down her supple flesh.

"You going to get in the water Tim?" Chryssy asked, her eyes still closed but a grin on her face.

"Ummmm. Yea, yea right now!" Tim said as he finally turned around and started walking, a blush on his cheeks.

As he walked away, Chryssy propped herself up on her elbows and opened her eyes, watching Tim's butt as he walked. "Pam did well for herself," She thought as she laid back down and once again closed her eyes, soaking in the sun. She wanted to get a few hours in to work on her tan.

Tim waded into the water; it was much warmer than had been expecting. He had thought that with the mountains around, this water would all be glacial run-off. However, it was so warm that he soon felt his muscles starting to relax. Quickly sinking into the water, he let it lap over his shoulders and slowly closed his eyes, breathing out and enjoying the near-weightlessness of his body.

"Eeeiiiii!" Tim heard Cynthia squeal, her voice carrying quickly over the water. Tim opened his eyes and smiled as he watched Cynthia and Pam splash and push each other playfully. Angling himself correctly, Tim submerged himself under the water and, with strong strokes, pulled himself under the surface towards the two nannies.

He had been aiming for Pam's legs but ended up only being able to find Cynthia's darker reddish fur. Needing to breathe, he grabbed onto Cynthia's legs, braced his own against the lakebed, and pushed off.

He heard Cynthia squealing as he broke the surface and threw her into the air, where she promptly fell back down into the water with a big, resounding splash.

Tim turned as he heard Pam guffawing with laughter. She was bent over as she pointed to where Cynthia was now starting to stand up indignantly, spluttering water and her wet hair covering her face.

"Tiiiiiiiiiiiimmmmm!" Cynthia shrieked as she pumped her arms angrily and started stalking towards Tim as fast as she could through the water.

Tim held up his hands and fled behind Pam, keeping his lover between him and her angry little sister.

"Tiiiim!" Pam squealed laughingly as he kept pivoting around her, holding onto her shoulders so that she maintained a barrier.

Cynthia drew her eyebrows together in frustration and pushed on Pam's shoulders. Pam gasped as she fell backward, but Tim simply let himself fall with her into the water-holding onto her to cushion her fall.

They both came up spluttering and Cynthia stuck out her tongue petulantly. Tim turned to Pam and smiled at her sheepishly, at which point she stuck out her tongue too and pushed him back into the water. He fell laughing and came back up again spluttering.

As Tim was wiping the water off of his face, he swore that he saw something moving in the water beneath him. As he peered closer to the surface, he was blasted by a rather powerful jet. He stood back gasping and wiping water from his face, frantically looking around for where it had come from.

It took a moment for him to register Pam and Cynthia's laughing, at which point they only laughed harder looking at his confused, and slightly frightened, face.

"Thanksssssss Nessa!" Cynthia drawled out lovingly to the water.

Just then, a light blue face of a pixie looking woman peaked its way above the water. It smiled sheepishly at Cynthia and Pam, before looking at Tim and disappearing again beneath the surface.

Pam walked up to Tim and lovingly placed her hand on his shoulder, leaning up so that she could whisper in his ear.

"Looks like Nessa doesn't like you bullying her friends," Pam teased gently, placing a chaste kiss on his cheek.

Tim turned to her.

"Is she-"

"A Naiad, a water nymph, yes," Pam nodded as she turned away and walked towards the shore. Tim took a moment to admire her rippling and shining backside as she stalked away. The water streaming down her smooth skin and furry legs made her look as if she was shining. Tim followed her as Cynthia dove back into the water and seemingly chased Nessa the Naiad.

Pam approached Chryssy once out of the water and sat down on the picnic blanket next to her sister. Not bothering to towel herself at all, she dripped onto the blanket, the droplets on her skin glistening.

Patting the spot next to her, Pam indicated for Tim to sit as well. Tim smiled and took a seat after grabbing a towel and drying off a little. Once seated, he looked out, once again admiring the view.

Pam intertwined her fingers with Tim's and leaned in for a kiss.

"The water nice?" Chryssy asked, not opening her eyes or sitting up.

"It's wonderful! So warm," Pam gushed turning to look at her sister.

"Why is it so warm?" Tim asked. "Wouldn't it be cold from the melted ice?" He continued.

"This lake isn't only fed by the mountain streams." Chryssy said.

"It's fed by an underground hot spring too. Otherwise, it would be freezing, yea." Pam finished.

"Huh, that makes more sense," Tim said nodding, marvelling at how perfect this place seemed to be; It really seemed more like heaven than a farm.

The three of them fell into a companionable silence as they listened to the birds, the breeze and the occasional sound of Cynthia and Nessa drifting off of the water. Tim lay back down on the blanket and soaked in some rays, letting the sun finish drying him.

Just as he was getting comfortable and enjoying the heat of the sun soaking into his skin and relaxing him-

"Chryssy! You're leaking." Pam said, leaning over her sister and gently cupping her heavy breast.

"Mmm," Chryssy moaned at Pam's soft touch. "I'm always leaking."

"Want me to help?"

"Are you hungry?"

"For your milk, yes!" Pam chirped cutely.

"C'mere then you," Chryssy replied lovingly as she reached out for her sister and brought her face to her bosom.

Pam eagerly latched onto her big sister's nipple and started to give suck. Tim felt his cock swell slightly as he listened to Pam drinking quietly and Chryssy moaning slightly; the sun momentarily forgotten.

"Would you like to help her Tim?" Chryssy asked, cracking an eye open and glancing at Tim who was pointedly staring.

"Ummmm," Tim mumbled, unsure.

Pam unlatched from her sister's nipple, turning to look back at Tim. She wiped a stray drop of milk from her now red lips with her dainty finger.

"Please baby? I can't drink this all on my own." She said, batting her eyes.

"I don't mind," Chryssy added, looking at Tim with half-lidded eyes.

"O-Ok." Tim said, getting up and walking around to Chryssy's other side, his heart pounding but feeling quite excited nonetheless.

Gingerly, he got down next to Chryssy and hesitantly reached out for her tit with his hand while Pam and Chryssy watched him intently.

His hand made contact with the warm, soft flesh of Chryssy's big, big titty. He breathed out and Chryssy breathed in. Tim felt his dick swell again. Gently, he hefted her breast and found it to be very pleasantly heavy. Looking up and seeing passion in both eyes of the sisters, Tim focused back on the Titty. Squeezing his hand around her supple flesh, her brought it closer to his mouth.

Delicately, he lowered his lips and latched onto Chryssy's nipple; he gently started to suck, feeling her flesh start to fill his mouth. Her moan of satisfaction was music to his ears as his mouth was then filled with rich, creamy milk. Eagerly he began to suck in earnest, his tongue swiping over her squirting nub.

"You love milk so much silly," Pam said adoringly just before she latched back onto Chryssy's nipple beneath her.

Soon, Pam and Tim were both working at Chryssy so well that the older nannie couldn't help but squirm in pleasure. Tim followed Pam's lead and gently massaged Chryssy's teat, encouraging its release of milk. He lost himself in her soft, pliant flesh, her warm milk and the sounds of arousal that assaulted his ears.

Not long after Tim and Pam started nursing from Chryssy, Cynthia walked up out of the lake, water streaming down her coppery legs and tight body.