Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Chapter One Jak Jak brushed down Brell Gill's mare Gaisey as his Uncle Dram prepared her stall. "So Dram, are you going to the dance tonight with Cess?" Dram shook his head as he finished filling the feed trough and headed to the well to fill the water trough. "Nah, she turned me down, I so I asked her younger sister Casey." Jak shook his head as he finished up with the brush and began to check her hooves and shoes. "Casey is a cutie for an ten year old, she definitely has some potential once she starts budding, have you laid with her yet?" Dram drug the bucket out of the well in the inn's rear courtyard and unhooked it from the rope. "Nope, she does not seem too interested in that stuff. Bay Hunter won her laying day wreath and he never breaks them in right. But I plan on showing her what he did not after the dance. Her pa said we could use the old stableman's room in his barn. He said that someone needed to break her in right. It is a shame that boys like Bay and Mel can earn a chance to lay with a girl on her laying day. They don't know what they are doing and always end up turning the poor girl off to laying with others." Jak shook his head as he began to check Gaisey's rear hooves. "Yeah but they seem to win a lot, they are good at convincing the poor girls that they know what they are doing, you would think that the older girls would warn the younger ones, oh speaking of laying days, Nell Collins's laying day is in two weeks. You going to compete for her wreath?" "I am thinking about it, but she is a little plump for my taste, she is only eight, and is more stubborn than old man Croge'rs lame mule." Dram replied as he poured the water into the trough. "And her paw almost attacked Ted Windsor when he lay with her older sister Fran for the first time and made her cry. He objected to every one of his girl's laying days, said it was not right and that just because all the girls were forced to do it fifteen years ago does not mean they should still do it now." "Yeah, Ted told me about that, Ms. Collins had to stand in front of the doorway and Ted and Fran ended up crawling out the window and heading over to Ted's house to finish." Jak replied as he finished up with Gaisey and led her into the stables. "We should compete though, I only have six more months until I turn sixteen and can no longer lay with a girl for the first time, and I for one want as many first lays as I can get. "Mr. Collins really had no reason to object, the girl chooses when she is ready up until her fifteenth year, then her pa has to set a day before her majority and pray she don't become an old maid, and Fran was eleven which is prety old for a first laying day." Dram said as helped with the final preparations for Gaisey's stay in the stables. "Besides you just like being the first with the girls," Dram Joked as he punched Jak on the arm. Jak shrugged. "They all seem to enjoy it when I am, and and it is a lot of fun watching them learn how much fun lying with a boy can be, especially when the boy knows what he is doing." Dram patted Gaisey on her flank as they headed out of the stall behind Jak. "Well if you're going to try for her laying wreath, then I have no reason to, I have never beaten you once in the last three years since we became eligible. Besides old man Gisley has announced Ginger's laying day and old man Harper has announced the twins Gell and Gram are going to have one wreath. We are only allowed to compete for one laying day a month and I think I would rather try for them." Jak shook his head. "The Gisleys have banned me from further laying days since I got Hailey Gisley with child on her laying day, and after I laid with the Boll twins six months ago, I never want to do two at once again it was more work than it was worth." "OK, you came back from the Boll twins smiling and whistling like one of Ms. Cralls pet canaries, so don't give me that it's too much work crap. I think you just have a thing for Nell." Dram said as he mussed up Jak's hair. "Well I for one am looking forward to the next few months, spring always has a lot of laying days and I like the selection this year. Unlike you I have full year left of eligibility. So have you decided who you are going to ask to accompany you to your Majority Ceremony?" "Jak stopped and looked around the courtyard to ensure no one was listening. "First off, I do not have a thing for Nell, she is only eight, second Dram, you know that is who a guy is going to ask to his majority is to be kept between the man and his bride." Jak whispered. "Yeah, but it's me Jak, I promise I won't say a thing to anyone. The anticipation is killing me. Half the girls in the village are hoping it's them." Dram replied. Jak looked around the courtyard once more before responding. "Ok, but you better keep your trap shut, if her Pa finds out he will try and stop me from askin' her." Dram nodded excitedly. "I promise Jak, I won't say a word not even to her." "I was going to ask Hailey Grisley. I felt bad about what happened to her, and she is the only girl that I know for a fact the baby is mine." Jak replied. Dram looked at his nephew in shock. "Dude, no one has ever asked a girl he had laid with on her laying day. It is just not done. Her father will kill you, and I don't think she will say yes. You are a hunters apprentice and she's a city girl, I can't see her being happy living in a hunters lodge." Jak shook his head. "I know, but I feel bad, I know the baby is mine and her father was so mad. It's going to be hard on her and I want to help." "Jak the law is clear on that, until a man has his Majority Ceremony no child that comes from him lying with someone is his responsibility and after that only those he bears with his wife are." "I should never have told you. I know the law but it still makes me feel bad that she got with child on her laying day." Jak growled. "I have seen Bell, Hailey snuck her into the stables a few weeks ago. She is my baby Dram and I don't want old Man Grisley raising her to hate me." "Old Man Grisley will try and stop you if he finds out. He might not even let his family come to the ceremony." Dram replied. "That is why it is kept a secret you moron, everyone from the village and the outlying farms and lodges are expected to come with all their daughters of laying age. The boy who wishes to be a man steps forward to the village elder. The elder asks who wishes to support him in his manhood. The boy's parents step forward, then the elder asks who wishes to support him in his life and the girl who was selected and agreed steps forward. Once she does no one, not even her father, can object. The elder will bless my majority, she will say the bridal vows and the elder will bless our union. At that point she is my wife and all children born by her are my children," Jak replied. "Oh wow that's nice, so no one has any say but you and her?" Dram asked. "Well, her family can choose not to come to the ceremony so as not to risk one of his daughters stepping forward, but it is a grave insult to our family if they do. If anyone finds out about it I am going to be standing there alone." "My lips are sealed." Dram said as he crossed his fingers over his heart. "How are they going to do this next year though? There are over twenty young men reaching their majority within a few days of each other. That's going to be a lot of ceremonies, and I am sure a few guys are going to fight over girls." "Probably why the guy can choose any girl of laying age and up, that way there will always be more girls than boys." Jak replied as they started into the inn's kitchen. Dram nodded as he held the door open for his nephew. "So who are you taking to the dance?" Jak smiled as he looked towards the main serving room. "Else Coopler." He replied. "Else?" Dram exclaimed. "But she is an old..." Jak rounded on is Uncle raising his fist. "Don't even say it. Else is a sweet lady it is not her fault she never got chosen." Dram raised his hands defensively and apologized. Jak lowered his fists and grinned at Dram. "Besides, she is a lot of fun to lay with, and you don't have no worries of her getting' with child." Jak pushed open the door separating the main room of the Inn and the kitchen to catch a glimpse of the woman who was now the center of their attention. Else was a beautiful woman with long flowing reddish blond hair and a well-endowed bosom. She had come to the Inn three years ago looking for work. Her father had cast her from the farm after reaching her majority and having no boys ask her to accompany them on their majority celebration. Her father felt there was something wrong with her as she had been laying with men and boys since her laying day and had not once gotten with child. Her sisters all had at least one child since their laying day except for her youngest sister who had only just had hers. It was a sign of a good union and fertile marriage if the girl you asked to accompany you had a child. Since Else had reached her majority without mothering a child she was considered to be barren. Her father had no use for a woman who would produce no young, with so many other mouths to feed he sent her on her way. Jak's grandmother Jess felt sorry for the girl and gave her work as a serving maid. Over the last three years Else has worked hard for the Inn drawing customers from the outlying farms for both her serving skills and her skills in bed. She still has yet to be with child, and Jak was worried that her father's predictions would be true and the beautiful young woman would never know the joy of being a mother. Jak and Else always got along well and she was the reason he had a reputation for performing so well on a girl's laying day. She taught him how to please a girl with enthusiasm, answering all of his questions from the first day of his eligibility. He felt for her as much as he felt for Hailey and Bell. If the rituals had allowed for him to claim more than one girl he would happily claim both Hailey and Else. Jak did not realize he had said the last part out loud until he heard his grandfather behind him. "There is nothing that says you cannot. Sure it does not go with tradition, but I see no reason why two girls can't step forward when you do. She is a beautiful and intelligent girl and Hailey is only twelve even though she is a mother, Else can teach her a lot about life in the lodge, having grown up on a farm. In the end the choice is yours." Jak spun around at the sound of his grandfather's voice. "Granpa, I am sorry, I did not mean to..." He started to say. "It is ok Jak, I know you did not mean for anyone to hear you, though do be careful in the future. Your choice is between you and her. Others may make moves against you if they learn of it." Jak nodded as his grandfather, Tal Robins, stood wiping his hands on his apron. His grandfather was the Inn's chef. Tal had come to the Inn from the Lands of the Desert Empire to the north. He had been head cook for a merchant caravan that had a run in with bandits in the mountains. What was left of the caravan had made its way to the village and while recovering from his injuries in the inn Tal had met and fallen in love with Jess. She was only sixteen at the time and Tal was in his late twenties. Jess's father gave Tal a job as under cook in the inn and they were married a few months later. They had three children. Their oldest son Carl went to serve in the military of the Great Desert Empire thirty years ago and never returned. Their daughter Liz married a caravan master, and lastly there was Dram. Jak and his mother Mel were not actually related to Tal and Jess. His mother had come to the village fifteen years ago when she was six months pregnant and was unable to leave the inn when her traveling companions had to move on. She was only just turned twelve and so Jess and Tal took her in and raised Jak as their grandson and Mel as their own daughter. Jak nodded to his grandfather as he headed into the main room to see if Else or his mother needed anything. He spent most of the afternoon running errands for his mother and Else, getting food platters for customers or running around the village for supplies. As the day's activities were completed and Jess ushered the last of the dinner crowed out the door, Jak and Dram helped Else finish the last of the cleaning so they could all partake of the festivities of the Spring Festival. Jak joked with Else as they cleared the evening's dishes from the tables and Dram swept the floor. Jak loaded his pile of plates into the sink where his mother was busy washing, then turned and took Else's stack as well. Once the last of the dishes were cleared and the tables wiped down Jak and Else headed to their rooms in the servant's quarters while Dram headed out to finish cleaning the stables. As they approached Else's room she quickly grabbed Jak by the front of his tunic and pulled him into her room. As the door closed behind them she pulled him into her arms and gently kissed his lips. "Can you help me with the buttons of my dress?" She asked as she broke the tender kiss. Jak gave her a wicked grin as he spun her around and deftly undid her bodice and slipped the dress from her shoulders. Else let out a moan as Jak's fingers caressed her breasts as he slipped her bodice down her body letting it drop to the floor. She turned around slowly and gently kissed his lips. "You bad boy, we haven't even danced yet and you're already trying to get me into bed." Jak smiled up at her as his fingers continued to play with her nipples. "Not into bed, not yet, just having a little fun before we go. Besides, you pulled me in here." He replied as he pulled back from her embrace and brought his lips to her already erect nipples. He sucked and licked on her breasts as she pushed his head to her chest and she ran her fingers through his hair. "God you have gotten so good at that. If you keep that up much longer we won't make it to the festival and half the village girls will want to kill me for monopolizing you all night." Jak reluctantly pulled his lips from her breast and kissed her one more tenderly on the lips. "Yes, many girls wish to lay with me tonight, and I may lay with a few, but you will be the one I bring to my bed." He said to her as he opened the door and stepped into the hall. Jak heard a squeal of surprise as he backed into the hall and ran into his mother, Mel, as she was coming down the hall towards her room. Jak quickly caught her before she fell to the floor and helped her to her feet. They stood there in the hall staring eye to eye for a few seconds before Jak realized that it was his mother he was embracing, he broke eye contact and quickly apologized to her. Mel smiled at him and gently ran her fingers through his hair. "You are looking more and more like your father every day." She said as she brought her hand around and ran her fingers along his cheek. "So, getting an early start on the spring festivities?" "Just having a little fun Ma," He replied as his face turned red. "I need to go get ready." Jak turned away from his mother and was surprised to find that he had an erection, he was sure that he had not had one when he left the room. "It had to have been Else," he thought to himself as he opened the door to the room he and Dram shared. Jak had the room to himself, so he quickly pulled off his work clothes and grabbed the bucket of water that was set next to his bathing tub. He poured the water into the tub and the climbed in. He took a quick breath as he felt the chill from the water, however after the busy day in the stables and running errands it was nice to get the sweat and grime washed off. The door opened as he grabbed the rinsing bucket and began to wash the grime and soap from his body and Dram stumbled into the room. "Man I am so tired, this was a busy day. I think everyone from the village and outlying farms came for dinner tonight. I don't know if I have enough energy to go to the festival, let alone the dance after." Jak laughed as he continued to rinse himself off. "Casey will be very disappointed if you don't show. She gets excited about these festivals. She might not be too big on the dances, but she loves the festivals." Dram groaned as he rose from the bed and started removing his boots. "Well then hurry up. I need a bath too and I don't want to keep cute little Casey waiting." Jak climbed out of the tub and emptied it out the window. After setting down the empty tub he grabbed the towel from his bed and started drying himself off as Dram grabbed another set of buckets and filled the tub once more. Jak quickly got dressed and headed down the hall to Else's room. He gently knocked on the door. "Come in Jak, you can help me button up," Else answered. Jak opened the door and stopped short at the sight in front of him. Else was standing in front of a mirror holding the front of her dress in place as Mel, wearing a beautiful summer dress was standing on a stool doing her hair. "I'll be done in a second Jak, and then you can do up her dress while I go help Jess with her hair." Mel said as Jak stood there and stared at his mother and Else. They both were breathtaking in their festival dresses. Mel's was low cut revealing a lot of her ample cleavage. His mother was a beautiful woman despite the little weight his birth and the years had put on her. At twenty seven she was still able to turn heads and took Jak's breath away. Else was equally gorgeous and he knew she would be turning a lot of heads. Every man and boy in the village would be jealous of the beautiful girl on Jak's arm tonight and over the fact he was going to be taking her home. As she finished the intricate braid of Else's lovely full blondish red hair, Mel stepped down from the stool. "Oops." She said as she bent over to pick up a pin that she had dropped on the floor. As she leaned over to pick up the pin the front of her blouse fell open and gave Jak a perfect view of both her lovely full breasts. Jak felt himself growing hard at the sight and he could not bring himself to look away. As his mother stood up he noticed Else watching him stare with a knowing grin. Mel pushed the pin into her pillow and smiled at her son as she exited the room. Jak walked up behind Else and helped with the buttons and strings for her bodice. "Jak, I get the feeling you would like to dance with your mother a few times tonight, maybe even accompany her to her room," she whispered with a grin. Jak stopped tying the last of her strings for a second before replying. "She is my mother." "Yes she is," Else replied as he finished doing up her bodice and she turned to face him. "But she is also a beautiful woman who has not been with a man in fifteen years. Have you not ever wondered why no one ever asked your mother to accompany him on his maturity, have you never noticed the no one ever asked your mother to dance or to accompany her home? No I guess not. She loves you very much Jak, and she is right that you look exactly like your father." Jak stood staring off into space as Else headed for the door. She was right he cannot remember anytime anyone had ever spent any time with his mother, she was always working, even at the festivals and she always went home before the dances started. "But she's my Mom." He said once more as Else took his hand and led him out the door.

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