Firm: Opal’s Story

Chapter 149



-POV Tina- (Tina is one of the women who was locked up by the orcs with Opal. She was a mud mage)

Chair helps me out of the shallows where I just had our most recent batch of spawn. “Tina, perhaps you should sit out the next breeding ceremony. You haven’t seen your people for almost a year.” My muscular frogman lover says. I would normally push him away for saying that, but he’s probably right. I’ve gotten used to living without soft beds or food that isn’t fish, but maybe I could use a bit of a vacation. I tell him “I’ll think about it. We need more spawn to hold off the ever increasing hordes, and I should be doing my part as a female.”

As we get to the stone room we use as a home, he sets me down on our rough bed and says “You should really talk to mother. She might be able to help the tribe with this new enemy.” He’s talking about those flying bastards that showed up recently and have been flying off with our children while they’re still small. I sigh and answer “Okay love, I’ll take a break and go visit Liberation.” He looks happy, so I finish by saying “Only because those scaly monsters flew off with 10 of ours in the past week. This is my home now, and you’re my family.” He nods and says in a snarky tone “That makes mother a member of your family as well. She is strong, so you should be proud.”

Sometimes I wish they didn’t talk about Opal like she’s the savior of frogman-kind. I built them mud walls, and when my classes advanced I changed those mud walls to stone. Chair is wonderful and praises me all the time for my help to the tribe, but the worship of his mother can get a bit annoying. Is this what having a mother-in-law feels like? They don’t fault her for not visiting, since it’s the frogman way for most of their kind to leave after spawning and never return. Certainly Guard is happy she hasn’t returned to steal Chief away. That frog has more zealotry towards his mom and their skin color than is probably healthy. Aren’t all frogmen white anyway?

Well I don’t have much I need to prepare before heading out since the frogmen don’t exactly have clothes for me. Some of them bring back stuff from small chests they find, but that stuff is usually used to help make fires. I can get a new uniform when I get to Liberation. I know the elves and my friends won’t mind me being naked, but there are probably even more humans from surrounding camps staying there by now. I hope everyone is doing well with all these zombie attacks, but if the frogmen can do it, I know Steph, Opal and Sue should be fine. I should make sure to check on my elf kids when I’m there too.

They are good kids, so I’m sure they have helped with building all kinds of stuff for the place. I won’t be surprised if I see large buildings when I show up. Thinking about it makes me a bit excited for my vacation. Remembering the hot water baths we were able to make with the help of Steph and her kids… frogmen don’t like hot water, and none of them have fire skills anyway. Cold baths in the lake are all I’ve had, and I’m not sure why he couldn’t convince me to take a break sooner. Right, it’s all the bulging muscles from all the naked frogmen. Even the females are absolutely jacked, and I’ve made the mistake of offering myself for breeding to more than a few. It doesn’t help that the male’s penises are hidden when they aren’t horny.

I step up to my frog man, and run my hands across his abs and up his chest. His frog head could use some work, but the rest of him is just… I shudder… perfect. “You’ll be coming with me won’t you?” I ask my lover, but he shakes his head and croaks a bit answering “I will take you there, but if I stay, you will just get pregnant again. Your visit would be too short. Perhaps I could get mother to sit on me for a while longer after our arrival?” I sigh and shake my head saying “No it’s fine, I swear I would get fat if I listened to you telling me to try and get heavier all the time.” I then giggle a little. If Opal sits on him I don’t mind, but it would defeat my reason for having him there longer.

-POV End-

Amber’s elf body left with Citrine’s body that isn’t married to me and the slaves that wanted to move. Onyx apparently has a way to get the slavers we caught to her prison quickly, so she’s on her way here from Barrier for them. She won’t get here for probably a week, but it will be interesting to see how she’s going to do it. She keeps telling me it’s a surprise, so I’ll just have to wait. That just leaves my Eidolon body, Amber’s Cow body, and Citrine’s original body for about a week. The Players that decided to stay for now have volunteered to feed and take care of their former slavers. Citrine says they will probably be a bit mean to them, but I don’t think it’s a bad thing. Probably.

Our plan for today is to search for the camp that Jett set up. The physician that Amber talked to before has disappeared somewhere, but we weren’t really keeping an eye on him since Amber said he was helpful. We could have asked him for more detailed information if he was around, but we’ll just have to search the hard way it seems. I married Amber’s Cow body with my Eidolon body temporarily so we could all see each other’s arrows. I’ll marry her with a different one later so Citrine can have my little body to herself, but I don’t have another one here right now. Citrine was the one who suggested it, that way we can find each other if one of us gets lost.

My angel daughter will be able to search the largest area because she can fly, but Amber and I can run really fast, so we might just be the ones to find him. I give both of them kisses and hugs before heading out, and quickly run in the direction Citrine picked for me. I don’t think my little legs are as fast, but I have a lot more stamina than my daughters, so I’m going to be running as fast as I can the whole time.

-POV Citrine-

As I’m flying around looking for the signs of a camp, I can’t help but sigh. Amber is great, and I love my sister. I kind of miss my alone time with mom, and I feel bad about it. Mom is married to me too, but it’s not in the same way. I love mom, and I love my time with her, but I’m probably not in love with her like my sister. Probably. The more time I spend with her the more I’m not sure about myself. It’s just me thinking too much about stuff again. Mom is the best friend I’ve ever had, and I don’t need more than that. I should stop getting jealous over something silly.

If ages in stat screens weren’t so messed up once someone reaches adulthood, then I could just say I’m the oldest and get my way more. Everyone has weird ages though, so I’m not sure my 743 will stack up. I giggle to myself thinking about fighting with siblings over who’s the oldest. It feels weirdly normal. Not the hundreds of years that we certainly don’t have, but the petty number counting. Maybe next I’ll be suggesting we split mom’s bodies into equal sizes, of course taking the smallest piece for myself. Her small body is the cutest after all.

I wonder how old mom’s status says she is. Probably some outrageous number in the thousands, I should ask her later since I’m a little curious. Looking over the vast forest that has swallowed anything that isn’t a city, I remember my last time going through this new world. I wasn’t anywhere near here, but the endless trees in front of me is just like the area I lived. Once we get teleportation set up between areas, maybe I’ll try to see how everyone over there did without me. Worrying about the few friends I did have isn’t going to help anything right now. If I knew exactly where I was… maybe I could fly there with mom.

Suddenly, I spot a speck flying around in the air a ways off. It looks humanoid, so I chase after it. As I get closer, I can see that it looks kind of like Jett, but isn’t him. I guess bro had some kids, I’m not really surprised. The wyverkin doesn’t take long after that to start flying towards me, and once he’s close enough we both stop. He’s naked, but that’s also not a surprise. The man looks me up and down asking “You aren’t one of us, what are you doing in our air space?” I respond “I’m looking for Jett, your chief. I’m his older sister.”

The wyverkin scrutinizes me a bit more, but then says “I’ll take you to him, maybe he’ll give me my own slave for bringing a beauty like you.” I shake my head when he turns around. It seems like he’s misunderstanding something, but Jett will recognize me. I use my other body to tell Amber to start heading my way, since I found Jett’s camp… or I will have soon. The sooner she can start coming towards me the faster she’ll be able to interrogate Jett for selling her. I’m going to give him a talking to myself for leaving me alone outside the dungeon. Since mom doesn’t have a second body with our leaving group, I can’t tell her. So my plan is to go get her once Amber arrives.

When we get close to the camp, it’s a little obvious that my brother has let his camp take slaves. There are women, men, and even frogmen running around with collars around their necks. The white frogmen are a bit of a surprise, since they remind me of something. Didn’t mom have a bunch of frogmen kids at a lake somewhere nearby? If these are related to her, she’s really not going to like what she sees when she gets here.

I get brought in front of a slightly larger wooden hut than the ones around it, and the man who brought me here knocks on the door loudly. I can hear the sounds of sex from the other side of the door and roll my eyes. He knocks again and I hear a shout from inside, the lewd sounds ceasing. Suddenly the door swings open violently and my naked brother is standing there, covered in sweat. He yells “What?!” before shifting his gaze to me. I say “I came to find you Jett, there’s -” but I get interrupted by him grabbing my wrist and pulling me inside before closing the door. I’m about to protest, but a strange smell enters my nose, and I get a weird itchy sensation on the inside.

I can’t help but to stare at his large cock. What is wrong with me? He smirks and says “It looks like your affected, like I had sex with you before, but I’m sure I’d remember a specimen like you.” I open my mouth and breathe in, trying to avoid looking at him, but he pokes my stomach with his cock and my brain stops listening to me. He continues “Maybe it was before I got rid of that damn bracelet that was making me forget shit. Well since you’re back I’m assuming you came to be bred?” I manage to shake my head, but only slightly. I really don’t want to get fucked by my brother.

I should just leave before whatever this is can get its claws in me, and warn Amber and mom. I turn to the door and take a step, but trip over my shorts, which are somehow around my ankles. I’m able to catch myself with my hands, but soon after I feel hands grip my waist and a large object enter my pussy. The itching I was getting inside feels scratched and I hear a sensual moan. Was that me?

I hear a knocking at the door in front of me and feel my brother shoot a large load of cum into me. Oh no, I don’t want to have kids with my brother that I’m mad at. I should just push him off of me, but whatever is happening is messing with me too much. “This pussy grips me so tight, usually I’d stop fucking you when your belly grew, but I’m bumping you up to my favorite slave spot. STOP KNOCKING, I TOLD YOU I’M BUSY FUCKING!” I manage to look back and see him thrusting his hips more, but also see that my stomach has grown. How did that happen so fast.

I hear a smashing sound and turn back to the now broken door. Standing there is Amber holding her huge ax. “Get off of our sister or I’m going to chop your dick off, and mom won’t be able to save you.” She says, looking like a knight in shining armor. How did she get here so fast? He pulls out of me and I’m relieved, but the itchy feeling comes back. “I remember you, the defective cow, didn’t I get rid of you?” My horrible brother says, but then I hear another crash sound and someone is helping me stand up. I notice that I got completely naked somehow, and tell my savior “I think I got addicted to him somehow. I need to get out of here.”

Amber scoops me up in a princess carry and I feel the wind on my face. The weird smell goes away, and with it, the itching that messes with my brain starts to clear up. I look around, expecting to see us just outside the door in the camp, but I’m surrounded by trees. I tell Amber “Okay you can stop for a second. My mind is clearing up.” My other body seems to have been in a similar state, but Amber is carrying me there too. She puts me down and asks “Are you sure you’re all right. I was running you to mom, since she doesn’t know you found Jett yet.” I think about how nice it felt to be carried, and reach my arms up again for my sister’s cow body to carry.

Once I’m in her arms again I ask “How long have I been out of it?” I noticed my large belly again, so either Jett has a skill that supercharges pregnancy times or… “It took me about 4 hours to get to your location sis. I ran as fast as I could as soon as your other body started acting strange.” I can’t believe our brother would do that to you. You’ll have to stay away while mom and I deal with him.” I nod, but tell her “I should be fine as long as I’m not close to him, so I’d like to watch from a distance to be safe.” She sighs but answers “Okay, but you’ll have to convince mom. I did give him a good slap for it, but I think mom might have a better chance with him.”

Opal always has been good with us kids, so I hope she’s right. I remember him mentioning something about forgetting stuff before he started having sex with me, so maybe he just doesn’t remember us. I shake my head since it doesn’t matter, he raped me and sold Amber to slavers. All I can remember is my good little brother trying to impress mom and Amber. Where did he go wrong? I can’t ask him that though, for unfortunate reasons.

I spend a long time thinking and looking at my sister’s face. Has she always been so attractive… Fuck, I think I got a crush on Amber. I sigh since she did look really heroic smashing through the door and carrying me away.

-POV End-

This is the start of a short Citrine arc.

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