Weekend with Aunt Launa

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Luna performed a convincing mock disappointment, "Well... Unfortunately because of the stuff your Dad's working on, I have to be on-call in case I'm needed. So I have to stay around the house and can't really host company. And Meg already made plans with her friends on the Mountain. So it's going to be up to you to keep her company." She shrugged and looked at him hopefully. Things appeared to be going according to plan. He had no objective to the proposal of leaving the house for the weekend. Earlier she and her husband were worried he might try to stick around out of fear something bad was going to happen to her, and he would need more coaxing to go to the Villa. Apparently the thought of spending a weekend alone with Launa was enough for him to put aside his paranoia. Luna was grateful. Bless you, my child, she thought to herself.

Kyle shrugged, "No objections here!" and grinned.

"Good! I'll let her know you'll be on your way soon. It'll take you a couple hours to get there. You remember the way, right?"

"Yeah no problem. I just gotta remember to bring the charm with me."

"I won't let you forget. I'll go grab it while you get comfortable and go change."

"Thanks, Mom"

The Villa was a piece of property that was a sort of time-share available to Elite Agents and VIPs as a private vacation spot and also served as a sort of safe house because of it's secretive location and plush enchanted grounds. It was located near the coastline. To get there by vehicle you had to first travel along a heavily wooded forest highway road along what appeared to be a poorly maintained side road with a special charm. Driving along this road lead to a few decent places to pull over and potentially camp along a small creek that ran parallel to the dirt and gravel path. Continue down this road a ways farther and it eventually left the creek and looped around back to the main highway.

If the driver had the charm in their possession, or if they were an experienced Magi with foreknowledge and a lot of patience, then instead of just looping around to the highway, a secret road would appear to the driver and those in their vehicle. If someone was being followed by a vehicle without the charm, that car would not see the turn-off disguised by the illusion and continue through, winding up back onto the main freeway, unaware that their target was now heading the opposite direction towards the safe house. The magic did not work if other's were watching though, so anyone being tailed by pursuers needed to remember this. This protected the Villa's secret entrance and alerted the intended traveler that someone was too near to use the entrance to the secret road.

Thankfully today nobody was tailing Kyle and he had no issues at all. He enjoyed the entire drive. He parked his car and casually walked up to the metal doors that were the entrance to the property. The Villa had a white stone wall around it's perimeter, and these doors were the only normal entrance and exit. The doors had pull rings on them and they screeched a little when opened. He walked through the threshold and was immediately greeted by Launa. He meant to say Hi but was stunned for a moment looking at her.

Launa was staring at him with a look of wonder and happiness. Stunned as to how much he had changed since they last met. She wearing a black lacy tank top that was see-through and a pair of blue jeans. She had her mystic cups on, which were, for lack of a better term, a magic bra. Something between very large pasties and a costume bra, the mystic cups were minimal bras that relied on mystic enchantment to give comfortable support. She was also wearing a pair of leather gloves that were often worn by Elemental magi, gloves that covered the forearm and the palms but left the fingers and thumbs free for maximum mobility during spell-casting. The leather on the palms help prevent the blistering that can occur if an Elemental Magi used an especially strong spell and was a little sloppy on the casting. They complimented her top nicely.

She had long red hair and emerald green eyes. Pale skin and a perfect hourglass shaped body. Launa's physique was somewhere between his voluptuous mother and his petite sister. All three had the ideal bodies of the traditional sexy woman, but Launa had what he and all his friends referred to as the "fuck doll" body. Slender but not skinny. A nice set of boobs that were firmer than his mother's and a couple cups smaller, but still quite big. Her hair shined in the setting sun, exaggerating it's tones of red.

She opened her arms wide. "Kyle! Just look at you! Oh my god I'm sorry it's so cliche but look at how you've grown!" They both chuckled a little and hugged. Kyle couldn't help but feel some of his blood rush to his member in his pants when he felt her plentiful breasts push into his chest. He could smell her perfume too, mild and sweet.

"Thanks for coming out" she said, "I know we're all busy these days. Life in the Tower gets kind of lonely. I'm so glad I got the chance to come out here for the weekend and take a little break." She continued to hug him for a few moments longer, and he felt the gentle caress of her breath as she smelled him.

She finally pulled away, and Kyle was both a little sad and grateful. Too much longer and he no doubt would have been sporting a full hard-on. She was an amazingly beautiful woman and wore a charming smile. Last time he saw her he was just starting to turn into a man. Now that he was older, he had some time living with his sexual urges and was now more keenly aware of how incredibly sexy she was. He remembered her as being beautiful when he was just a 12 year old kid, but taking in her beauty now in this place as a 20 year old man he was stunned.

He did a decent job hiding it though and he only paused for a moment. Regaining his mental balance he finally got his greeting out. "Hi, Aunt Launa! It's been forever! My god you look amazing!"

"Thank you so much. I hope my outfit isn't too 'Old School'. I've been wearing the robes around the Tower, so I had to dig through my old clothes from back when it was just your Dad and I." she chuckled a little as she remembered those days long ago. "That was before you came around!"

Kyle laughed nervously, "Yeah, Dad doesn't talk too much about his past."

"Well I have a feeling that might change soon, now that you're in The Academy and just came of age. I talked to your Dad a bit earlier when I first called about coming down. He said you've been having a bit of a hard time lately." She gave him a concerned look, "You don't have to say anything if you don't want to!" and held up her hands as if surrendering, not wanting to sound like she was trying to pry it out of him. "I'm just here to have a good time and catch up with the stuff I've missed!"

Kyle just smiled and shrugged, but didn't say anything.

Launa took him by the hand and they walked down the stairs to the main entrance where the main dining hall and bar was located. The Villa was a beach-side resort property with several cabins & buildings. It was located inside a cove that was surrounded by an illusion barrier. Ships at sea and planes overhead only saw a large mountain ridge with sharp rock reaching about a quarter mile into the sky. The illusion disguised the enchanted resort that could house dozens of people luxuriously, thanks to a mix of technology and bound elemental servants to upkeep the place occasionally.

"Let's get a drink and watch the stars. The weather's great!", Launa cheerfully said, a warm smile on her face.

They were alone in the Villa. It was big enough to handle large numbers of people but because of it's secretive nature, it often spent many months with no visitors. They walked to the main building first to get something to drink. After stopping for refreshments at the bar they walked outside into the pleasant, warm ocean air. It was at this point that Launa decided that pants were unnecessary and went pants-less and kicked off her shoes. Kyle kept his pants on, but went barefoot as well. Getting fresh air between his toes felt good after driving all evening. They walked past the main pool to another, smaller wading pool that was located right at the edge of the "property". To walk out past this point would mean a little drop down into the significantly cooler ocean water below.

Kyle found a lounge chair and sat down. Launa looked at the other chair that was sitting next to him and shook her head. "No. You scoot over. There's plenty of room on one of these."

"Uh, of course!" Kyle replied and shifted over to make room. The lounge chairs were pretty large. This way the two of them could sit close enough to hear each other talk. Right now they both just wanted to talk and catch up on what they had missed. They also did some reminiscing about the good times playing games together and watching superhero and fantasy movies.

Eventually though, Kyle finally got around to talking about his dream. Feeling more at ease and less on guard as he sometimes felt around his daily life friends and family, he told Launa the whole dream, including the ashen demise of his mother and the cave.

"Thanks for listening, Aunt Launa." He finally said after a long pause, his recalling of the dream finally complete.

Launa didn't say anything for another minute. But then finally spoke up, "As scary and real as the visions get. Sometimes they really are just messages from the universe. There is another interpretation to your dream besides foreboding danger and demise. Seeing your mother's death can just mean the change of your current image of her. If you ask me, I think it's symbolic of your whole image and outlook on sex in general, not her literally. That is what is being destroyed. Especially since you mentioned a cave afterwards. That is often a sign of transformation as well. You see things in a different light, and now the 'old way' is gone, and now you enter the unknown, into the next phase of your life. That is the cave."

This blew Kyle's mind. He knew his Aunt had powers, but the truth was she wasn't like his mom. She wasn't psychic, but she was wise. It surprised him that she would be able to so cleanly and efficiently break down his dream's symbolic meaning so easily. Everything she said seemed to make sense, and the longer he thought about it, the more his heart swelled with the truth. It felt right.

"Wow, that's really good, Aunt Launa... That's awesome!"

"Hey I'm no psychic, but sometimes I get them right." Launa got out of the lounge chair and stood up. Kyle took a moment to admire her figure in the moonlight. She stretched her arms up into the sky for a moment and yawned. "Well we've been chatting for a while. It's been a long day. I don't know about you, but I'm getting tired. I'm gonna take a quick little dip and call it a night. You think about what we talked about and I'll see you in the morning."

Launa pulled the shoulder straps off her tank top down and let it drop to the floor. Now only wearing her magic cups and the little black lingerie bottom with the thong back, Kyle could see her in her near naked glory. Just dropping that one article of clothing made her much more erotic looking. She gave him a charming smile and dove gracefully into the pool. At one magical moment during her dive into the heated pool, he had the perfect view up her crotch and had a great look at the rounded curves of her ass cheeks, divided by that thin little piece of cloth covering her privates. Seeing that made him want to know very badly what it would feel like inside her. After she splashed gracefully into the water, he watched on for a while as she swam around and finally hopped out. He followed her to the main cabin where they bid each other goodnight and took separate rooms that were connected. He swore that he didn't feel tired as he showered and prepared for bed, but as he neared the pillow his eyes became immensely heavy and he fell into a deep sleep in mere moments.

This time, when the dream came, he became lucid, fully aware of what was about to happen next. As the dream repeated the events he had already experienced, the usual emotional wave that normally hit him when he met with the ash and death was missing and instead he spoke out loud, "it's just a sign, it's a signal... what I'm really after is over here." It still saddened him to see that terrible sight, but there was no intensive grief, only a mild feeling of 'oh well' and he proceeded directly to the cave.

Now filled with determination, he first charged blindly in at a gentle jog. But then he nearly fell on his face when the ground became uneven and for a moment seemingly dropped out from underneath him. His hand hit against a very unforgiving stone wall as well a few steps later. At that point he made himself focus and slow down. Fortunately, he was only totally blind for a short while as he stumbled around a couple of turns in the cave. His eyes adjusted finally and he could see a dim light not too much farther down the cave, which was starting to look more and more like a hallway the farther he got.

When he got within about 10 yards from the light he saw that it was definitely a man-made door. The uneven and dangerous rocky floor was now cobblestone like he would expect to find in an ancient castle. The door was tall enough to handle even the larger humanoid races, and Kyle noticed ancient rune engravings lining the door. He got his first breath of the outside air before he stepped through, and it was sweet. It was the smell of mild incense burning somewhere.

He stepped through the door and for a moment could only look up at the sky, grateful to be out of the darkness of the cave. Then abruptly, there was an orgasmic squeal from a young woman and it caused Kyle to jump. Immediately off to his right was a young elf maiden with long golden hair, getting pushed up against the wall face first. Her chest, face, and open hands were up against the wall. Her mate was quite muscular for an elf man. He had short, blonde hair and no facial hair, which was typical for an elf. He was pounding her intensely from behind, his hands firmly grasping her hips. He was naked, but the elf maiden was still wearing some kind of a loose toga-like robe or dress. The skirt was pushed up over her waist to give him access to her pussy. One of her breasts was out and jiggling up against the stone wall in the rhythm of her lover's thrusts, and only just a short distance from Kyle.

Even in his world where people have casual sex all the time, very few engaged in such exhibitionism, and especially not the elves! Kyle couldn't help but stare at the rare sight he thought he'd never get to see in person. The elf maiden made deliberate eye contact with him, and squealed again as her lover's thrusts became more assertive. He then started pausing on his in-stroke and grunting, signaling that he was coming in her deepest parts. This in turn caused the elf maiden to yelp in surprise. Her eyes went wide and blank as she stared off aimlessly into the wall she was being railed against. She immediately slapped her hand onto her pussy and started rubbing furiously. This brought her over the edge and she let out a long orgasmic cry. The elf man continued to push his cock into her, and the barely noticeable squish they were making before was now even wetter and more prominent now. Kyle could easily hear it.

They both moaned in unison as they enjoyed the tremors of their mutual orgasm... then they were catching their breath. The elf maiden seemed to regain her focus again and now she was locking gazes with him again. Her luminous blue, almond-shaped eyes now full of joy and contentment. She never said a word, even after her lover pulled his cock out of her.

The man looked over at him and gave him a charming smile. He nodded and winked, "Hey. Welcome."

"Hey..." Kyle managed. He really had no idea how they would react to him walking in on what the elves normally consider holy and super secretive. He certainly didn't expect that response. It was then that he noticed the small pile of clothes on the ground that must've belonged to the elf man. Green and brown leather. Also a very impressive magic sword in it's sheath and shield with a crest he didn't recognize.

As he wondered about the crest and what kingdom it might belong to, the dream took hold of him as dreams often do. His lucidness in the dream flew away and now he was at the mercy of the flowing events. He eventually forgot what the question was and was now convinced he was just at some crazy party. Act natural, he told himself.

He reverted to an old reflexive line that he had said dozens of times as he entered a party and ran into someone he knew at the entrance, "Well you guys take it easy, I'm gonna go check out the rest of the place..." and walked off. The elf couple just chuckled to themselves and waved goodbye to him. Now holding each other in post coitus.

He thought it looked to be some sort of ancient city. Everything was stone. The buildings were several stories tall. Big, but no skyscrapers. The scene was reminiscent of Ancient Rome. The sun was shining and there were many people around, enjoying the pleasant warmth of the sun. Many kinds of people were there, not just humans like he was used to seeing. It appeared there was some kind of festival going on, and everyone was having sex. To his left he saw a dark red skinned devil-girl with black horns and bright yellow, glowing eyes giving oral to two young "normal" human boys, one black, one white. Both wore collars like pets or slaves would.

To his right he saw a pair of futanari women, naked, in a deep kiss, one had long blonde hair and pale skin with a petite frame and breasts and had a cock that was similar to his own size-wise, a cute cock that was already rock hard and about 6 inches. The other futa had shorter, straight black hair with lovely mocha colored skin and impressive set of big round breasts. Her hair stopped at her shoulders and she was endowed with a cock much bigger than any human's... It was other-worldly big, and it was growing rapidly as Kyle watched. When it finally got to full erection it was about a foot long, and about 4 inches in diameter at the head... and balls to match as big as apples. They were kissing and smashing their tits together and rubbing cocks together. The blonde was reaching down with one of her hands and rubbing her hard-on all over her lover's balls and the base of the giant cock. The head of that giant dick was now in between their breasts as they continued to make out and grind on each other. The dark haired futa reached down and used her finger to lift up the blondes ball sack, and that's when Kyle got a glimpse of the futa's vagina.

Kyle had never seen a futanari before. He knew they existed in his world, but they mostly stuck to their land in the southern hemisphere, and the ones that showed up in the human-dominated territories kept their dual-nature secret, passing themselves off as "normal" human women.

He realized he had been staring for a while now and he told himself he should probably move on before they noticed. As if they had heard him, they turned and looked at Kyle with hungry eyes. Those eyes were inviting him to come join, but once again the dream took hold and he wished them a nice afternoon and excused himself. Everywhere he went, strange people were doing erotic things. Casually. Like there was no taboo in any of it. People had a lot of sex in his world, but not like this. This was a festival wide orgy.

He walked for a time down the road. Not everyone was having sex, but those that weren't looked satisfied and happy and were just lounging around.

Then he found a group of people that looked very familiar to him. It was his family: Mom, Dad, Sis, and Aunt Launa. They were busy and hadn't noticed him yet. They too were naked and indulging in the festival. Sis was riding Dad, who was lying on the ground. She was bouncing up and down on his hard shaft, her hands on his chest. Mom and Aunt Launa were scissoring close by, Aunt Launa on top. Mom's right leg was pointed straight in the air and Launa was both hugging and licking her leg as she crammed her clit into Mom's clit. They were close enough for Mom and Dad to hold hands while they both laid on the ground. They were humping at a nice slow tempo. Launa was staring down with laser focus at his mother. Mom's dark hair was splayed out in the sun, it's darker purples now easier to see. Her giant breasts gently swaying back and forth to the rhythm of Launa's hips, each thrust causing her tits to heave up and down. As he was staring at her, she suddenly turned her head, saw him, and smiled.