What Do you Mean All Dungeons are Girls!!!? Enhanced Edition

Light pierced the window, stabbing her right in the eyes and she groaned. Cursing that she had left that curtain open. After a moment of letting her bones rest, she pulled back her sheets. Letting the cool morning air brush her skin. Today was a busy day, and she needed to get a headstart on it. Her son Phillip was finally home, and she wanted to spend some time with him while he was here. She sighed, as much as she didn’t want to do it, she had a feeling that she might need to intervene. How he had not found a partner by his age always astounded her.

Emily coming over with the kids was always a highlight to her day, and she really wished she could do the same with Phillip’s children one day. As she straightened her sheets, she scoffed. In fact she should have had the chance by now, to dote on them to spoil them. She loved kids, and honestly, she wished she had more than just the two lovely children she did have. Perhaps if things had gone differently she might have. It wasn’t for lack of trying either, but in the end she had only ended up with the two, and they had been years apart. Far too many, to the point she had been surprised when she found herself pregnant with Emily. It didn’t help that her husband was often gone for long periods, but he was an adventurer. Just like her dear Phillip, and like her son even if he wasn’t always around he kept in touch. She had gotten a letter from him just last week, and it had been a fun read. Mostly, aside from the bits where he detailed helping clean up the aftermath of an Abyssal that had somehow escaped the abyss. They found no summoner for it and were worried.

She pushed all thoughts of that aside. Pushed open her closet and selected an outfit for the day. A lovely silver dress that she felt was suitable for the day. Presentable, while still being casual enough. She turned towards her wardrobe mirror. Reflected in it was her body, currently standing in her sleepwear, which amounted to little more than a pair of panties. The aging woman smiled, she was still in really good shape, despite her age. Her boobs were still perky, and she didn’t have to deal with some of the aches other women her age dealt with. Part of that was her high level, she used to do more adventuring. Until she settled down that was, but that didn’t stop her from occasionally going on an adventure with her husband. She had gone with him on his last one. That had been fun. She felt a bit of heat flare up in her belly at thoughts of how that went. 

She let out a breath, too bad she didn’t really have the time for any kind of fun to relieve the heat. So she raised the dress, and smiled. It looked like she had found the right one on her first try. This one was meant to be worn without a bra, which was great since she didn’t really wear them. Not since she had Phillip honestly. She forgot why she had stopped wearing them. Not that she ever really needed them in the first place.

The dress settled over her petite frame nicely. She smiled, satisfied, and slipped out of the room. As she exited the room, she caught sight of  Lae coming over. 

“I was just coming to wake you Ma’am.”

“Good morning, I got myself up a little early today. How are you this morning?”

“I slept well enough. I’ve checked in on Lilyn, she seems to be doing fine. Phillip is up already, and is cooking breakfast.”

She licked her lips, Phillip was a good cook, and she missed his cooking. “Ooh! Sounds lovely.” she gestured down the hall, “I have some morning business to do, and then I will join you in the kitchen.”

“In that case, I’ll go get the bath ready for Lilyn. Are you going to join her?”

She scratched behind an ear and thought for a moment before replying, “I think I will. It would be a good chance for some bonding.”

Lae nodded and then moved off. She smiled and made her way down the hall to the bathroom so that she could pee. It only took a moment, and then she proceeded to the kitchen.

She found Phillip in the kitchen, his armor from last night discarded in favor of a simple tunic, and pants combo. The clothing did little to hide his rugged form, and from behind she was briefly reminded of her husband. Phillip in many respects looked a lot like his father, but he had gotten her hair and eyes. Not that anyone could tell nowadays, seeing as her hair had long since turned grey. About the only visible sign of aging, she had to deal with. Good traits, and all that. Traits she had passed on to both of her children. Including that Natural Born Loli trait, not that anyone would guess with Phillip seeing how that trait only affected girls, and as such it was dormant. It wasn’t the only trait he got from her. He had gotten quite a few.

Quietly she slipped up behind him and glanced at what he was cooking. It was a simple meal, of scrambled eggs, and seasoned sausage from the looks of things. A good pick actually. Safe considering there was a child in the house. From the smell, she suspected they were flare boar sausages. Her mouth watered a bit in anticipation.

“How is breakfast coming?”

Without even missing a beat, he stirred the cooking eggs, and said, “Quite nicely.”

At that moment she heard a commotion. Turning she looked to find Lae running into the room after a half-dressed Lilyn. She was wearing one of Lae’s nightgowns, seeing how she didn’t have any. The gown was falling off the young girl since it was a bit large on her frame. She sighed, “Phillip, don’t turn around.”

“Wasn’t planning on it.”

That was good since it gave her time to deal with the problem. The tailor could not get here fast enough. At least the nightgown was better than what she had been wearing when she got here. That outfit had been a little too small for her. She felt sorry for the girl, losing everything. She had lost just about everyone she had ever known, her family was dead. Worse her own mother had been raped, tortured, and killed in front of her. Phillip had told her some of the details in his letter. It was a tragedy. Nothing else could describe what this young girl had faced, and she would be cursed if she didn’t give this girl the loving home she needed after that. That and some proper clothes, everything she had fit poorly. It was all a little too small, or in the case of the nightgown she got from Lae too big.

Thankfully it took only a moment to sort out the problem, and as Lilyn was settling into a chair at the table. Eagerly awaiting her meal, Lae told, “I’m sorry I didn’t get to prepare the bath.

“It’s alright. We can do it later, after breakfast.”

She smiled, her tail wagging happily, “of course!”

The old mother had a feeling that Lae wanted to join them in the bath. She wasn’t against the idea. It had been awhile since she and Lae had bathed together. Last time had been fun...

Breakfast went well. Lilyn practically devoured her plate and asked for seconds. The old mother was sure that if the girl had a tail it would be wagging. Lae’s certainly was for the entire meal.  Phillip’s cooking was certainly as good as she remembered. She rubbed her belly feeling pleasantly full. When suddenly the knocker rang. Phillip paused mid-sentence in his retelling of an old adventure. One she had heard a dozen times before, but Lilyn was paying rapt attention to.

She stood up, even as Lae was already getting up, “I’ll get it.”

Lae blinked, “Alright Ma’am.”

At the door, she found a familiar young woman waiting for her. An Arachne, and as usual she wasn’t wearing much. Little more than a simple breast wrap, and nothing else. Her pussy as usual was on full display. She sighed, “You would not happen to have something to cover your pussy with?”

The woman frowned, “It's never been a problem before, and frankly, I feel overdressed with the breast wrap as it is.”

“You know given the nudist tendencies of your race. I have always wondered why you became a tailor.”

“I enjoy the work. It's quite rewarding getting people dressed in cute outfits. They look great, I just don’t enjoy wearing them. Understand?”

“I guess I do. Just we called you over to build a wardrobe for a young girl. I think a little extra clothing might be warranted.”

She sighed and reached into her bag. “I had a feeling, I was just hoping you would let me go bottomless like I usually do.”

“Well Saya. if you were helping me or Lae I would.” said the old mother. As the Arachne woman, Saya slipped on her prepared clothing. Which was a simple skirt that was longer right in front of the crotch. It hung loosely around her waist, but it was better than nothing.

Figuring she wasn’t going to get Saya to wear anything more than that, she allowed her into the house. Leading her to the kitchen, where Phillip was cleaning up. Lilyn was still seated in her chair, while Lae was getting her a drink.

“Lilyn the tailor is here. Ready for a new wardrobe?”

She nodded.

“Great! We will do this in your room, and leave Phillip here to clean up breakfast.”

Lilyn pouted, “I want Phillip with me!”

She sighed, “Sweetie, Phillip can’t be there with you. You are going to be naked or in undies for much of the session.”

“I want Phillip!”

Looking the girl in the eyes, she said, “I’m sorry but Phillip is a boy, and it would be highly inappropriate for him to see you naked.”

She frowned, “but he’s already seen me naked? Why is that a problem?”

The mother sighed, and then glanced to her son. “What does she mean about already seeing her naked?”

“She wasn’t wearing a scrap when I saved her from the ogre. I had to find her clothing, and I didn’t have much luck. Given the state of the town.”

“I see.”

Saya interjected, “Sir Phillip is quite honorable. I don’t think there will be a problem if he was there. Although he might be a little bored, and given she was saved from an ogre. I think it best that her emotional support knight be present.”

The old mother couldn’t help but chuckle at Saya’s wording. “I guess you might be right, but...”

“I want Phillip!”

She sighed. Today was obviously going to be a longer day than she thought.