Austin and Orpheus stepped hand in hand into the lush, enchanted forest, the air thick with the sweet scent of blooming flowers and ancient trees. Sunlight filtered through the canopy in golden shafts, dappling their skin as gentle birdsong and the soft rustle of leaves surrounded them. Orpheus's divine body was barely contained by a flowing, sheer white dress that clung to her massive, heavy milkers and did nothing to hide the sway of her enormous, juicy ass with every step. The fabric was already damp at the front where her fat nipples leaked steadily, golden honey-milk beading and rolling down the curves of her breasts.
"Mmm, it's so beautiful here, baby."
Orpheus purred, squeezing her son Austin's hand as she pressed close, letting one heavy tit brush against his arm.
"Just you and Mommy in nature… though it seems we have a few little admirers today."
