User blog:FlashWally22/Love Crisis

'Alright, so this story has a bit of a confusing something. I have it to where the wife of Hero's father is a monster, but she is his second wife. So, Hero is a pure blooded human. And his little sister is a monsters like his step mother. I haven't decided what happened to the first wife yet. And lastly, this story takes place in the city of True Lake. A floating city with the north and south parts of the city built on the bays of both big islands. If you need a reference of what a floating city is, here it is. And here is the map to show where True Lake is. Thanks to Kaizer-Kaze for drawing an awesome map. I have also edited some of the monsters I've choosen to better fight my story, they may not exacly follow their MGE page descriptions, but they will follow it to a point. This is a harem story like the rest of my stories, but in this one. I have decided to take on the epic challenge of using this harem trope. It shall begin like this and slowly progress. For those who don't know what aromantics are, they are people who feel little or no romantic feelings. They can still be attracted to a person's body or personality sexually, but not romantically. They are still capable of doing romantic stuff, but they just don't really feel the romance. So, they might be a little clueless at how much a date or an anniversary means to someone. Anyways, with that said, here is the story known as Love Crisis!'

 Written by FlashWally22

 Proofread and Editted by Safnar 

A boy in his late teens sat on the wooden deck of a sail boat. His legs were over the side and he held lightly to the arm rest to keep him from falling into the water. The cold ocean breeze plucked at his cloths as his boat glided towards a floating city Made of a collection of docks and ships. Floating houses were built on rafts accord to the rest of the massive structure.

The boy had tanned skin with brown eyes and messy blonde hair. He wore a pair of jean shorts and a red a-shirt. His body was thin, but lean and muscled. He watched all the water beneath his feet as the boat finally slid into a port with a few empty docks left.

The port had several boats docked with people moving off and onto the city’s decks. There were only a few large cargo ships that were this side of the lake. The eastern lake side led to the ocean where it would lead to the continent. Many of the ships were unloading a large amount of goods for the legendary floating city of True Lake.

A small girl, sucking on a licking fruit, stood near the boy as he surveyed the dock. She had blonde hair she wore in a straight comb over, and brown eyes like the 18 year old boy. She had tanned skin and was small in stature, but her bosom was very developed for a 14 year old girl at a small c-cup size. The girl’s arms were a pair of blue feathered wings with a pair of talons at the wing joint. Her wings were currently folded down and her legs had some feathers on the calves, and where her feet were there was a big set of bird talons. She wore a pair of holed blue jeans with a heart patch just to the left of the jeans zipper was sewn on. Covering her chest was a blue tank top with shoulder straps buttoned with gold snaps, the tank top exposed her midriff.

The girl pulled the licking fruit from her mouth as it was now shriveled up. She tossed the remains into the water with the seeds rattling inside. She then said to the boy with a grin, “So, are you ready to go back to your regular school life instead of Writing School, Hero?” Hero nodded.

“Yeah, Aegle, and stay out of the licking fruit jar. You know dad only wants you to have those as dessert, not a snack.” He said watching the peal of the shriveled fruit bob in the water a bit before a fish snatched it away. Aegle pouted and stomped a talen.

“Humph, stupid brother.”

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Hero sighed as the ship pulled to a vacant dock. He jumped off the sip and onto the dock tying the first docking rope to secure the ship from floating off. Hero then ran to the nose of the shit and secured the third rope. Hero wiped the sweat off his brow as he went back onto the ship were a grill had been set up the smell of fresh coal overpowered the smell of salt water here.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">An older man with spikey blonde hair stood at the grill testing the small amount of coal and matched he had. His eyes were brown just like Hero’s. He had large arm muscles budging through his sleeves with and a small gut. His blonde mustache and goatee was nice with a pair of long chin bangs almost like fangs. He wore a pair of green cargo pants with a black T-shirt. His tanned skin was a bit darker than Hero or Aegle’s. He looked up at Hero as he fished out the lighter fluid from a plastic bag.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Yo, Hero can you go pick up the charcoal from the main cargo port.”  He said the moment his eyes focused on Hero.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Sure, dad, I’ll be back soon then.”

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">An older woman walked out wearing a gold shiny apron and a gold t-back panties. She had light blue lip stick and eye shadow making her green eyes even more piercing. She had a nice large c-cup bosom behind the apron. She had blonde hair that was held in a mid-back pony tail. Her wings were very beautiful and her legs has some feathers on the calf with talons for feet. Smiling she walked with a belly that was a bit bulged. She went up to her husband as she kissed him on the lips.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Good job on helping set up the restaurant. When do we open shop dear?”

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Just as soon as a customer gets onto the boat.” He said. He turned to Aegle, who had appeared beside Hero just moments before, and scooped up a pile of flyers offering them to her. “Can you fly out some flyers to get us up and running? We need some money soon so we can get food on the tables.”

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Aegle nodded as she grabbed her satchel and put it on. She took the flyers, put them in her bag, and said to her dad with a smile, “I’ll be back in about two hours then daddy.”

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Smiling Aegle’s dad petted her head as he said to her with a smile, “Alright, be safe and careful.”

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Grinning wildly Aegle took off as her dad lit the grill with what coal was left.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Oh Hero the moneys on the table.” He shouted out as he entered the lower deck’s food storage. Hero plucked up the money purse while he stepped off the ship. He began to navigate down the maze of docks with the small bag of money.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Hero eventually found his way to the cargo ship port and its 7 docks, practically the cargo sorting section and the port market place. Walking up to a stand that looked as burnt as it smelled Hero pulled his bag of coin out again and presented it to the man. The man counted the coin slowly taking his time seeming to relish putting soot on every glimmering peace before speaking to Hero.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Alright, looks like you can get 70 pounds of charcoal to take with you, or you can get 50 pounds and be lent a cart to pull it with.” The greasy man said. Hero thought about it for a bit then asked him with a bit of a plea.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“How about I get 55 pounds plus the cart and when I return you get a free lunch of real beef burgers for you and three employees.” The man couldn’t hide his surprised smile fast enough. He got to over charge the boy and get free meals.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“54 pounds and four free meals plus me.” He said shortly. It was more a command then an offer.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Shrugging his shoulders Hero said to him, “That’s great too.” Hero watched as the man made up a pair of receipts giving Hero a copy.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“There you go. I’ll have Garo load up the cart with the coal.”

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Alright, I’ll be back in 15 minutes to pick it up.” Hero said tuning to walk away. Hero rounded a corner and suddenly found his face buried deep in a pair of soft breasts.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Huh?” The girl smiled as she let out a short shy squeal rubbing her hands on the back of Hero’s head holding his face in her vast bust a bit longer.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Oh my, is that you Hero?” Hero looked up from between the breasts he was wedged in at a unicorn who was blushing and looking down to the left. He stumbled back blushing fearsly and she let him go.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“I-I’m sorry, it was an accident.”

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">She wore a white veil over her hair that was long and sun light blonde held in a pair of curly twin tails. Her green eyes matched the light green flower she wore in her hair. Her bosom was covered by a long sleeve see through white light fabric shirt that shows some cleavage and was cut off at the midriff. Her lower half had a white skirt that was rather short, but still covered her front pussy from view. She wore a metallic belt made up of light green hearts around her waist for more fashion than function. Her tail was sunlight blonde like her hair. The horse half torso was pure white like a bed sheet with light green hooves.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Its quite all right hero.” She said shyly. Heros nose was filled with a light pure flower sent. Hero recognized her.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Oh, uh nice to see you Chloe. It’s been half a year since I saw you. So, how are you Chloe?” Chloes blush deepened, flattered that Hero remembered her she struggled to keep her heart rate under control bringing her hands up to her chest were she could still feel the heat of heroes face on her skin.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“I’ve been a little lonely since you left, but I have done a lot better in my mathematics. I’ve even recently solved the flying equation allowing harpies to fly a labyrinth that is full of traps to get a perfect race score.” She said the pride clear in her voice.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Wow, that’s great. I published by first novel just a month ago. The sales are really great for it.” Hero said. Letting out a gasp of surprise Chloe replied to him.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Oh, that must be great. What is the book about?” She said sounding truly interested.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Oh, it’s about giant machine that run off of a combination of fire and water. The main hero is a pilot knight while his best friends an ignis and undine to power the machine with steam to go into battle against the evil shuli and their peratives. The shuli are a lack bird dragon creature made from the very bigotry in the hearts of men, women and monsters. Their operatives are possessed by these creatures made from bigotry, and try to invade our world from the shuli realm. It’s really a popular book according to my agent. But, the book might not make it after a few months of sales. You really can’t tell if it’s any good until about 6 or 7 months of being on the shelves. Anyways, I’m going to pick up some charcoal. We’re opening up again in midtown. You should come pick up some food for you and your family. We still got your favorite, fried celery fries with our special sauce.” Chloe’s eye got a slight spark in them.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Did you open up shop in your old spot?” She asked.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Oh, no, uh now we are on Bellamy Dock 42 slot 15, just at the end of the dock. We should be open in 20 minutes. Dad’s started the burgers, fries and sides. I’m just picking up the charcoal we were almost out.” Hero said.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Alright, well I’ll go tell my parents. Mind if I put in an order for delivery?” She asked.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Yeah, no problem. Anyways, I’ll be gone for now. I’m going to be delivering all night and we’ll have school tomorrow won’t that be fun.” Hero waved good bye to his friend and went to get the cart. As he drew close to the restaurant coal in toe he saw some people already at the boat house restaurant known as Saehrimnir’s Sausages. Hero went to the side ramp and began to unload the cart. Putting the coal bags down on the deck near the grill.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Hey, Dad, here’s the charcoal. I got to return the cart and I’m going to need five burgers plus a container of macaroni salad.” He said as he dropped the last few bags onto the deck by the grill.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Smiling his dad was turning a bowl of coleslaw while his mom was flipping burgers, sausages and bacon the boat as alive with the smell of burning coal and grilling meats.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Alright. I’ve got a 3 person container. Did you get at least 42 pounds?” He asked eyeing the pile of coal as he stirred the bowl. Hero wiped the sweat from brow with a sigh. The hardest of the work was done at least.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Yup, 54 pounds of charcoal. By the way, I got to delivery already from Chloe.” He said. This caught hero’s mom’s attention and laughing Hero’s mom said with a smile.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Oh goody, perhaps you’ll finally ask her for a date.”

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Uh, mom I’m going to be delivering the food to her. Besides, why would I take only a single date? I’d rather have a bag full.” He said. Sighing in worry his mother said.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.295;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:8pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:#000000;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“My oh my, how will the boy ever get a wife with that mind set. Well, Hero hurry on and finish your delivery’s we have more coming in is going to be a busy night. Oh and check the sides for me before you go.”

<span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);white-space:pre-wrap;">“Sure no problem.” Hero went into the top deck where several bottles of rubbing alcohol were available. He rinsed his hands in the water pan first. Then poured the alcohol over his hands scrubbing them clean. After his hands were clean he wiped them on a rag and went to check the fried sides. Its was going to be a long night.