Firm: Opal’s Story

Opal’s Eidolon body

As we’re flying through the air, I get a really good view of the sun setting. I wish I had a good place that was high up so I could see this every day with my family and friends. If Ruby’s Rod didn’t have fire at the top, I would ask her if we could use it. Maybe I should see if there are any structures I could pay for that could work. I noticed a lot of new options when I was buying the Armory for Snag… I should really take some time to build them all, since it could really help everyone. Later of course, since all of my bodies are busy right now or in a different camp. For now I’ll just enjoy the wind in my face as I watch the sun set. From the look on my wife’s face as she stares in that direction, I know she’s enjoying it too.

After the sun goes down completely, it takes us another few hours to get where Amber’s arm motions are guiding us. From high up in the air it looks like a bunch of camps all mushed together, each with their own wooden walls. This grouping is then surrounded by a larger stone wall. I wonder why they split the areas up like that, but it should make it easier for us to meet up with my wife’s other body, since it’s in its own little area. We would probably still be fine if we were noticed before dealing with the Farm she told us about, but if we can release all the bulls, it should be easier. The bulls are her sons she had while passed out and enslaved here, and they are supposedly really good fighters.

As we land near a grouping of large wooden structures, Amber says “I’ve been having some trouble getting the bulls to agree to help us. One of them agreed to join us as long as he could get me pregnant, but the rest seem to be loyal to the humans who control this place. They haven’t reported that I escaped yet, and no one seems to have noticed the owner isn’t around. I think they’re hoping they can have sex with me too as long as it doesn’t mean revolt.” I respond with “Aww, I’m jealous.” My wife starts to get a panicked look, but I continue “None of my sons want to get me pregnant, something always comes up. So are you two having sex right now then?” She seems to relax and then giggle, answering “Of course you didn’t mean that kind of jealous. Yeah, he’s just finishing up now, but I don’t think the other bulls are going to help.” That’s a bit unfortunate, since they’re family.

Amber probably sees my frown and tells me “Don’t hurt them unless they attack us okay? They just didn’t grow up with me around to teach them better, and the humans have been telling them lies.” I nod agreeing with her, and I guess I understand that she doesn’t want to get rid of her kids if they aren’t mindless monsters. They can probably be convinced to be good people later. As we enter the building, we see a long hall with doors on both sides and some stairs going up to a higher floor.

She leads us to one of the doors and opens it, motioning for us to enter. Inside I see a lot of small beds with tall muscular men around one of them. On the bed is probably Amber, but with horns on her head, and a cute whip-like tail. Watching her get thrust into from behind by a large man with similar horns, all I can think is how cute her new ears are. All of the other bulls seem distracted by the show, and haven’t turned to greet us. It’s a bit rude, but they probably just didn’t notice us coming in. The bull inside Amber grunts, grabs her horns and pushes into her one last time. She moans, and I can’t blame her, since that looks like a lot of fun.

Her elf body next to me blushes and kisses me on the cheek as we watch the end. The bull finally pulls out and I’m amazed that my wife is able to take a penis that large. Her body on the bed says “Okay Hugh, my screen says I’m pregnant with your child so my end of the deal is complete.” He lets out a hearty laugh and says “You’ve held up your end wonderfully cow, and your body was a wonderful treat. Maybe if our child is a cow I’ll be allowed to breed her as well for turning you in.” I sigh and Amber asks “What do you mean? You’d go back on our deal?” He grins and answers “I had one of my brothers leave while you were distracted by my cock. You could be my mother as you claim, and I still wouldn’t sell out the farm. I don’t know how you got out of your pen, but you’ll be entertaining my brothers until someone comes to take you back.”

I shake my head and start casting my tendril skill around the men. It’s the best way to not hurt them since it just restrains. Amber sighs as well and pushes her son into one of the tendrils. The bulls burst into an uproar, but can’t even keep from getting grabbed and gagged. I’m not sure how they were supposed to help us when they’re so weak. They might need more convincing to be good people than I originally expected. Once they are all restrained Amber’s cow body walks up to me and gives me a big hug. I squeeze her back and give her a long kiss.

Citrine coughs next to us and I remember I’m not supposed to use this body for sex stuff… kissing my wife should be fine though. I pull back and Amber says “Sorry sis, I forgot about our agreement.” She then gives both of my angel daughter’s bodies hugs. “It’s okay Amber, your son is a jerk. I really don’t think any of the bulls will help us. They seem to be heavily indoctrinated. What happened to the man in white you told us gave you the area info?” My wife pulls back from her hugs and says “I tied him up and made sure he couldn’t yell for a while. Before that he told me about my sons and thought I might be able to convince them. It just turned out to be a waste of time, and now this body is pregnant again by another asshole.” Luckily I understand asshole means a rude person now. That would have been an embarrassing thing to ask about.

The bulls are still struggling in the tendrils when we decide not to check the other rooms for some that might want to help. We just won’t kill anyone with horns during the fighting. Amber probably could have taken out all the slavers before we got here, but if they alerted the other camps she might have had trouble with a dozen 6^th tiers. It is better to be safe, so I don’t blame her for trying with the bulls. It’s too bad they’re dumb. From their strength it seems like the strongest in the room is probably only 3^rd tier. I guess it makes sense since Amber has probably only been here for a few months at most. “Hey wife, do you know how long you’ve been here?” I might as well ask.

“Yeah, I’ve been here about a month and a half, so these kids aren’t that strong. I mostly thought they could help with the weaker guards and searching places. You can go ahead and start summoning your shadows.” I start using my Gloaming Call skill and Citrine says “I’ll do my summons outside, some of them won’t fit in here.” I forget sometimes that she has a lot of summon options from the spawner class she has. I tell them “I’ll be fine here, you two go outside and start without me. I have to tell my shadows to not kill people… I don’t think they can deal with 5^th or 6^th tiers, and anyone lower than that probably isn’t in charge.”

Citrine responds “That’s a good idea mom. I’ll do the same with my summons so we don’t kill any innocent people.” As they are leaving the room I hear a smack and look back to see Citrine’s hand on Amber’s cow butt. She says “Your new body is looking sexy sis, we’ll have to get you clothes before going back to Opal’s Home or you might get molested.” I hear laughing from the hall as they walk further away. I’m glad they’re getting along. I smile and continue my summoning, they should be better than before since I got a skill from my 7^th tier breeder class.

I’m hoping it will help them to be useful again, since they were having trouble with even 4^th tiers before. Suddenly I’m hit with a random thought, I wonder if Amber and Citrine would do sex stuff with each other and me at the same time. That would be pretty fun since they are both so pretty. I kind of want to see them do that scissoring thing that Citrine likes so much. I shake my head and refocus. I’ll just ask them once we’re done dealing with the slavers here. My angel daughter usually doesn’t like that stuff with other people, but the two of them do seem to be getting along.

After spending a good majority of my mana on Gloaming Call, I turn to Hugh the bull and say “You kids stay here so you don’t hurt yourselves. I’ll come back to let you out once we’re done cleaning this place up. Try to be nicer to your mom next time you see her too, it’s not fun for her if her kids are mean.” They stopped struggling when the whole room started getting covered in shifting shadows, and I even see some of them nod in response. That’s good, maybe it won’t be so hard to set them straight after all. I’m sure men with such big penises would be popular with the women back at Opal’s Home.

Since I’m done here, I leave the room and finish telling the shadows who to leave alone. “Okay, go ahead.” I tell them, and watch as the dark spots rush in all directions and wonder if the skill has just made me lazy. Well I should be able to fight some 6^th tiers tonight, since they definitely won’t be able to help with those. I got another summon skill while I was leveling, but I’d rather not use it yet. I’m worried it wouldn’t let me do any of the fighting in large battles. It also sounds a lot more dangerous to people we might not want to get hurt.

Yeah, I’ll use that as my reason for not using it this time. The poor bulls and cows would probably burn up since they’re such low tier. When I get outside, I see my daughters already fighting some humans, so I join them. Amber is definitely stronger than me in stats, but it doesn’t seem like as much of a difference as I would have thought. So watching her fight just makes me confused. Well I can ask her about it later, for now I should enjoy not having to worry about the people fighting beside me being weak.

It doesn’t take us long at all to get all of the slavers in the Farm area, and the other areas don’t seem to have been alerted yet. So we free all the cows and human slaves from their pillories and collars. Some of the human slaves want to join us in the fight, but all of the cows are still tier one, and we don’t want them to get hurt. “You should go to the barracks and see if you can convince your sons and brothers about the slavers being bad. I don’t think they’ll be much help with the fighting, and they might not listen, but they’ll stay tied up until we’ve cleared the other camps. They don’t have an option but to listen to you.” Amber tells the cows, and they all seem willing to help where they can.

Some of them ask if it’s okay to use the bulls for sex while they’re tied up, so I guess they could use a little teaching. My wife sighs and answers “We don’t do that kind of stuff unless they ask for it, so you shouldn’t either. If they give consent, then feel free. Just… don’t let them lie to you like they did me okay?” They all nod, and Amber shows them the way to where the bulls are kept.

Now it’s time to deal with the rest of the slaver camps. There weren’t any 6^th tiers here, so I’m hoping the other camps have more interesting fights for us.