Aged quite a bit since his last encounter with his master, Tan stood by the mansion’s entrance with his fingers fiddling with his tie. Correcting it every other second, he patted down the invisible dust. Being a father to a young kid now, and having grown twice as tall since his last eting with the hero, he was anxious about whether his masters would recognize him at all.
"Look at you," covering her mouth and chuckling, Blossom walked up behind him. As he turned to face her, Tan noticed his daughter wrapped in a warm blanket and sleeping soundly. Cradling the baby in her arms, the mother looked into the father’s eyes with a slight smirk. "You look like a rat crawled up your ass. Ease up, sweetheart–you’ve been here longer than they have. They’re gonna recognize you."
"Language Blossom..." Lifting his gaze to her face, Tan narrowed his eyebrows. "If soone hears you talking like that–"
"Oh, give a break–" Taking a step forward, she pressed her lips against Tan’s forehead. "And you take one too. Working by yourself every day without rest, no wonder you’re getting thin."
Caressing his cheek with a tender touch, Blossom drew a deep breath before letting it out as she stepped back again. Holding his hand with her left hand, she squeezed her husband’s tensed fingers and started to massage them with her thumb.
"You can’t forever be the boy they knew. You’re a man," her expression lifted as she continued. "You’re my man, dear husband~."
Breaking eye contact with her as a reddish flush appeared on his skin, Tan quickly looked away from his wife. The man in the marriage–he may have been–but Blossom was far more mature; however, that wasn’t their weakness, rather it was a strength. Her maturity and playful nature, balanced by Tan’s sense of duty and honor, were what made them unique, and passing on the best of both to their children was ant to be their ultimate gift.
"Thanks... I guess," breaking into a smile himself, Tan faces his wife again. "They probably won’t mind a crooked tie. But we still need to work on your loose tongue, alright?"
Pouting with a smile, she tried to hide her playful nature. But instead of suppressing it, she fell back into the habit of breaking a tense situation with humor. Thus, leaning close to his ears, she whispered.
"My loose tongue is how we got to have a baby, rember?" Bursting into laughter, she took a step back from Tan, leaving him both embarrassed beyond asure. "Okay, okay, I will go feed her now. My boobs feel like they’re gonna burst anyway."
"Blossom!" Still embarrassed and blushing, Tan tried to shut her down, but even as she was walking away, the ex-barbarian adventurer teased him so more.
"I’ll save you so, don’t worry~."
Rolling his eyes at her crude words, Tan felt beyond embarrassed. And although he was fond of Blossom’s body, especially how soft and tender her breasts had gotten ever since she’d had the baby, in his mind, being a butler, there was a ti and place for everything. And right now-was-not it.
"Hey there!" A familiar voice broke the tension on Tan’s shoulders. Quickly turning away from the mansion, he saw licia, Aria, and Erika walking towards him. Waving her hand, the pale elf blinked a few tis, and as her eyes narrowed, Tan instantly knew that she was having a tough ti finding him in her mory. "Tan?"
Halting on the spot, the elf shook her head in confusion, but as a smile took over, she rushed closer to the demi-racoon boy turned demi-racoon man. Grabbing him by the shoulders, she gave him a quick hug and laughed. Then, as she stared at him again, she shook her head once more as her mind refused to reconcile him with what she rembered him as.
"Holy crap, you grew twice as large!"
Nudging her with her elbow, Aria stopped beside her and mocked.
"Yeah, give her the secrets so she can grow her tits twice as large."
"What did you say!?" Pulling away from Tan, l balled her hand into a fist. "Say that again, you bitch! You’re as flat as a board yourself!"
Snapping her fingers, Erika moved as crimson mist and appeared between the two girls. Placing a hand on each of their shoulders, she scoffed while looking at Tan with a tired expression.
"Excuse these two idiots," dropping her hand, she placed a hand on the butler’s head. "And may Athenia bless you and your family, young man."
A bit overwheld by what had just happened, all that the butler could do was give Erika a nod and motion them in. Turning around quickly, he led the way through the front gates. Following him, the trio passed on the news about the rest of the group arriving soon–but not all of them on the sa day. In fact, it would be a few days before Raven would arrive; perhaps he would even be the last to arrive.
Taking note of it all, Tan started making appointnts for the maids to handle the welcoming of the guests. In the anti, he had a banquet to prepare for, although the preparations could only begin once the master of the house was back and living in it.
Speaking of people living in the mansion, while passing by the garden, the group ran into Elana, her sisters, and the prince of Nile. Many months had passed since they’d last t, and so instead of heading inside, a tea party was arranged by the gazebo, and in the anti, Tan was set free of his responsibilities–well, at least until Blossom decided that she needed so help emptying her milky tits.
The baby had been fed and already fallen asleep, and although morning was no ti for intimacy when it ca to bedroom deeds, the barbarian was, to say the least, a tad bit aggressive. Especially when it involved getting her milk tanks emptied...
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