Firm: Opal’s Story

In a Dream

“Hey big guy, @$%^^& asked me to marry her.” %@&* tells me, patting my foot. I’m really proud of my feet and like when people touch them, but I pull it away. I don’t like @$%^^&. She calls me a monster. I’m not a monster. He continues “I know you don’t like her, but she’s just afraid of you. She’ll change her views, I swear.” My body shivers, shaking off the dust I’ve gotten from sitting in one spot too long. It’s hard to trust people like her… but if my favorite human says so, I can wait and see.

“Thanks buddy, I’ll have plenty of time to convince her on our trip.” He says. I stiffen in place and he sighs, telling me “Yeah, I’ll be going to *&(^%$ with her for the wedding. Her family is there, and I know you’ll have to stay here. We’ll only be gone a few weeks, and the city is safe. It’s not as safe as Maternity of course, but you can’t be everywhere my big strong friend.” I shake, feeling good about his words. I am really strong and big. I don’t want him to go since I won’t see him, but humans do stuff I don’t want all the time.

I tell myself that it’s my job to protect them, not to rule over them. That’s what mom told me a lot, and now that she’s gone it would make me feel bad to not listen to her. I shift some of my mass and %@&* laughs saying “Of course big guy, I’m pretty strong too ya know? You just worry about your home, and I’ll be back before you realize I’m gone.”

Opal’s Eidolon body

I wake up sad feeling a hand stroking my head and hear familiar humming. As I open my eyes to see my wife looking down at me, my dreams start to blur and fade. “Good morning sleepy wife.” Amber says, so I smile up at her and decide to just stay laying here in her lap for a bit. Dreams can be so weird sometimes, or at least I think so. It’s hard to remember them. Whatever was making me sad goes away with the sight of my beautiful wife, and I ask “What happened? My other bodies fell asleep too.” She shakes her head and answers “We aren’t sure, but Citrine thinks one of the slavers had a skill that put you to sleep. We didn’t know it affected your other bodies as well.”

I would worry, but I know Amber wouldn’t be smiling if something bad happened. She continues “Losing your shadow’s help was a bit annoying, but we managed to chase the rest of their 6^th tiers off. We tried to capture or kill them, but there was a guy with a portal and they all left while we were held back by their summons.” I frown, since we were hoping to deal with their threat once and for all, and them getting away could be annoying for us later.

I say “I’m sorry I didn’t end up being very helpful.” and pout a little. My wife giggles and then kisses my forehead telling me “You don’t have to do everything Opal, if you fell asleep this time, you can just smash stuff next time. It’s not like this world doesn’t have enough stuff to fight.” She’s right, but I’m still a bit upset that I missed all the fun fighting. Not all of my bodies have woken up yet, but remembering what I was doing before, some of them are probably being raped by monsters. I wonder if some of them would just be trying to hurt me instead if I didn’t have such massive attractiveness and fertility.

Probably not, since most monsters seem to want to have sex with either men or women. Marble was telling me the other day how he was molested by some kind of plant woman who wanted his cum. Pearl ended up burning her to a crisp, but not before my son came a few times for the thing. I sigh again thinking about how he won’t be able to get me pregnant now that he’s exclusive. Well, I just need to have more babies and maybe one of the males will want to… Maybe.

“You’re right Amber. Where is Citrine by the way?” I ask, pushing my own regrets aside for now. She answers “She’s with my other body, seeing who wants to travel back to Opal’s Home or the other camps with us.” Oh right, I forgot that there are a lot of Players who weren’t slavers or in charge that we have to deal with. I say “I guess we’ll have to walk back anyway, since we have your other body with us now.” She shifts a bit and tells me “Actually, Citrine and I were thinking of each keeping a body here, at least for a little bit. I still need to tell you about Jett, and we can help the ones who plan to stay.

“I’ll be staying too then, so it should be your cow body, and Citrine’s body that’s married to this body.” I’m not just going to leave one of my wife’s bodies alone here, even if she has Citrine to keep her company. She nods and says “That was the plan, I knew you’d want to stay, and Citrine didn’t want to leave your small body either.” It seems like we’re going to be staying here for a little while at least. Of course Amber’s main body will be walking back to Opal’s Home with Citrine and the people wanting to get out of here.

I think about it and ask “So we have time now right? What happened with Jett, and where is he?” My wife frowns but responds “I can’t be sure what the man said is true, but… he says Jett owns land near here and goes by the title Dragon Chief. He traded the owner of this place my cow body for 3 other slaves, since I wasn’t making babies fast enough for him and he got bored. The physician says that the dragon chief set up not long ago, but already has a grip on a lot of the slaves in the area.” I’m pretty shocked, since Jett always seemed so nice, but if he sold his own sister and owns so many slaves, I’m going to have to beat him up and teach him.

Like Amber said about the bulls, he probably just didn’t have enough guidance from me when he was young. Sure I went into the dungeon with him, but he didn’t see other people much, and we mostly just had sex and fought monsters. Maybe I’ve been a bad mom, but he still needs a good punch. Thinking about it, it’s still hard to believe, so maybe the man who told her was mistaken. If Jett is actually living nearby, then it explains why Amber wanted to stay. If we stick around, we can look for his land and talk to him directly instead of relying on some human’s information.

I finally sit up and say “Okay sweetie, we can start looking for your brother tomorrow. Were the cows able to convince the bulls to be nice and not attack anyone?” My tendril skill probably stopped working if my shadows disappeared when I was put to sleep. She nods and says “All of their masters are gone, and they aren’t dumb enough to attack us in this kind of situation. I’m not so sure they want to be part of the family though.” She seems a bit sad when she says it, so I give her a little hug and try to reassure her. “They are still family whether they want to be or not. They’ll see how the world is, even if they don’t join us, and maybe they’ll change their minds.”

If they aren’t going to be violent or take slaves, then there’s no reason for us to keep them. My wife then says “If the baby in my belly is a bull, I’ll be sure to teach him right from the start. Family is important, and it’s sad to see some of them not caring.” I agree, and she leads me to the large beautiful building we cleared out before the big fight. I ask what we’re doing, and she answers “I wanted to try out the fancy bath that I never got to use while enslaved here. Sure it was only a day or two that I’ve been awake, but using the lame bucket and cloth to scrub when there was such a great bath…” She doesn’t finish, but she doesn’t have to for me to understand. It will probably feel really nice for her.

When we get to the room, I see a large hole in the floor, but it doesn’t have any water yet, so I guess we’ll have to fill it up somehow. Amber walks over to a metal button and pushes it. Suddenly I hear a clanking noise, and water starts coming out of the holes near the top of the tub. “Oh that’s pretty nice, do you think we could get one like this at our place back home?” She just shakes her head and says “We’d have to find someone who knew how all of this works, I just knew to push the button. I bet the slaver made me get the tub ready for him sometimes while I was passed out.” That sounds weird, so I ask “How would you do something like that while asleep?”

My wife then explains to me what she was doing when she woke up, and her thoughts on what was going on. It makes me really mad since they made her do stuff without her permission… I guess it would have been worse if she was awake, but it’s still rude, and the man is lucky she killed him first. She tells me about the fun stuff he did during sex as the bath water fills up, and if he weren’t dead I might try sex with him before killing him myself. I’ll have to try and remember to call her Slut next time we do sex stuff together. Being mean to her might be hard for me though, so I’ll just stick to her new name.

She sighs and says “I got a screen saying it won’t let me change my name again so soon. I guess it’s like the skill you share with us in that way.” I don’t mind it, so I tell her “Well I think it’s a pretty name, and it’s not like other people can see it in your title, right now it says…. -Slut, the Cum-Filled Servant-… I guess you got a Unique title and sub-type then?” She just nods, and I can tell it frustrates her a little, so I amend what I was saying “I think even more people will want to have sex with you if they see your title, so it’s not all bad.” She laughs and says “I guess you’re right wife, it will probably attract people who would be willing to be mean to me in bed too… Yeah, I should look on the bright side.”

She then pauses and finishes by asking “I’ve become a pervert like my sisters haven’t I?” I nod and say “Probably, but if you have fun doing it, then you shouldn’t feel bad about it. Well, as long as you aren’t hurting anyone. I’ll call you Slut as much as you want my beautiful wife.” She blushes and wiggles a little. “You always say stuff that makes me happy Opal. I’m sorry you weren’t able to fight with me and sis, I know you were really looking forward to it.”

I nod, and then remember something, telling her “Actually, there’s something else I wanted to try, but we need to see if your sister wants to first. When I saw her slap your butt earlier, it made me curious what sex stuff with both of you at the same time would be like.”I hear a laugh from the door, and Citrine walks in with Amber’s cow body. I’m glad I can’t blush, since I was hoping to think of a better way of asking her. Amber giggles too, and my angel daughter finally says “As long as it’s her body with the horns and the cute tail I’d be willing to try, but I reserve the right to pull out if I don’t like it.”

I can’t help but get a big smile and start wiggling. Amber says “I’d be more than happy to help, and I don’t care which body you use sis, they’re both sexy.” That settles it for everyone I wanted involved then, but I make sure and ask “Citrine, are you okay if it’s with this body? I don’t have another one nearby.” She starts getting undressed and answers “Of course, since I’m willing to participate, then I’d want it to be that body anyway. I just didn’t want you having sex without me with it… if that makes sense. I just don’t have a lot of good sex related memories, so I apologize ahead of time if I get spooked. Oh, and I have my other body on the roof as lookout while we bathe… I hope you didn’t want to have sex when we’re all covered in blood.”

I actually wouldn’t mind it, but I know neither of them likes smashing stuff as much as me, so I shake my head and get naked for the bath as well. Once we all are in the tub in the floor, I help my daughters by washing their backs. This is really relaxing, and we end up chatting in the water for a while. Once we’re done, I suggest we find a comfy bed to cuddle on, and we end up laying in bed with both of Amber’s bodies sleeping. I feel like I’m forgetting something, but my wives are comfy to snuggle with and look super cute, so I’m sure it’s not important. I can feel Citrine scooching closer behind me, so I’m pretty firmly packed between them now. This is the best, and I hope we can do stuff like this more often again. It’s felt a little lonely without my best friend and best wife in bed.