Firm: Opal’s Story

-POV Citrine-

I swallow another one of Jett’s loads. His aim has gotten pretty good, and he hasn’t touched me at all since the first mishap. It’s kind of fun, like a delicious game with my little brother. I lick my lips again and say “You cum tastes pretty great, I bet it tastes better in my pussy. Do you wanna test it out? I’ll even let you stick it in at the end.” He smiles wide, but then frowns and asks “Are you sure your immune to my addiction? You basically just asked me to get you pregnant, and I’m pretty sure you’re not really into that.” I slap my forehead. I completely forgot… How many loads have I swallowed?

I smile and stand up, giving him a hug and a kiss on the cheeks “Thanks for looking out bro, can you cum in that chest a few times so I can take it to mom? I’ll give you a hand, since I should be in a hurry.” Amber and my other body aren’t even close to getting back yet, but I need to drink mom’s milk so I don’t spiral and do something stupid. “Uh, sure sis. I think you helped me find a new kink.” He answers, after I let go of the hug. “Yeah, that was more fun than expected.” I admit, and I don’t think it’s the addiction talking.

He leaves the room, but quickly returns with a little blue chest. I tell him to hold the chest in front of his cock, and once he does I grab his meat stick with my hand. He says “Ah, a little softer.” As I start yanking it for him, so I ease off my grip a bit. He then requests “Can you close your eyes and stick out your tongue while you do it?” Oh, so that’s the kink he was talking about. I giggle and close my eyes, sticking my tongue out with my mouth open.

When he finally warns he’s about to finish, I open my eyes to make sure he makes it in the box. His aim is pretty good now though, and chests are much bigger than my mouth. He gets it all in perfectly. He seems to cum a lot more than before and as glob after glob falls into the box, I squint and say “You’ve been holding out on me.” He laughs and says “Guilty, but what would you be like right now if I hadn’t?” I can only nod as he gets the little chest half full before stopping. I close the lid and run out of the room yelling “Thanks Jett, I’ll put in a good word for you with mom if I still like you this much after sobering up!”

I forgot to tell him I’d be back later tonight for mark removal, but it should be fine. I’m kind of in a hurry to get this to Opal. I’m glad he said something. Jett is probably just worried about getting in trouble though.

-POV End-

Opal’s Eidolon body

I’m feeling a lot better after talking with Amber and doing sex stuff for Grunt. So I splash the water of the bath around a bit. It will all drain into the hard floor anyway, and splashing water is surprisingly fun. It reminds me of my lake. I should probably give Chief ownership of it since I never visit… It’s just one more place to worry about building stuff for. I wonder how my frog babies are doing.

Trying to get a feel for what it was like walking on the bottom of the lake, I lay down in the water filled tub and look up. The way the water makes my vision all wobbly is kind of fun, but it’s nothing like the lake. I start to wonder why I’m not really attached to my frog babies like I am with the Player kids I’ve had… Is it because I can’t read their expressions? Maybe. It could also be that they liked me, but not in the same way as my kids here do. I realized from Jett that the way my kids see me makes a big difference. He didn’t remember me at all. I was just some person to him, not his mom.

I close my eyes and try to think of other stuff again. Grunt is such a good boy, but he’s not a player either, and I feel like he might just like me for the sex stuff I do. At least he likes me. I hear swooshing sounds in the water and open my eyes. Citrine in naked and standing above me with something blue, so I sit up. “Hi sweetie, I was just thinking in the bath. How was freeing the slaves at Jett’s camp?” I ask my daughter with fun marks and piercings all over. She smiles and says “I need your milk again mom, but I brought you a present.” Oh, a present sounds nice, and I like when my babies want milk.

“Well lets head to the bed so you can be comfortable while drinking. Is the present in the box?” I say, and she nods, so I quickly dry off with the fluffy cloths we found when taking over. She hands me the box after I’m all dry, and says “It’s some of Jett’s cum. I asked him to put some in the chest for you.” That’s nice I guess, but I ask “Why his cum sweetie?” as we start walking to the room with the nice bed. She answers “Oh, I forgot to mention. It’s the strawberry flavored stuff you and Amber wanted. I drank a bit too much while I was over there, and that’s why I need more milk.” I’m a bit surprised that she would drink it if she wasn’t immune, so I shake my head and tell her “You have to be more careful sweetie. Did you at least have your sister keep an eye on you while you did it?”

She stops at the edge of the bed and says “That probably would have been a good idea huh?” I nod and put the chest down. I can try some of it once she’s had her milk. I motion for her to get up and start drinking, and she gives me a big smile, saying “Thanks mom, you’re the best.” I do a little wiggle, and once she’s latched onto my nipple, I start rubbing her hair. I’m a bit worried that she was willing to get addicted again so soon, but I think it’s a good sign that she came to me once she realized. Maybe the addiction just isn’t that strong yet.

I start telling her about my day with the other bodies. She can’t really chat yet, so I might as well so she doesn’t get bored. When I get to the part of my day with Grunt, she seems to choke a bit, but starts sucking again just fine. “I think your troll brother just likes me for the sex, and it would be nice if he liked me more for being his mom, but it’s better than him not liking me at all. Oh he’s apparently my Dungeon Servant now. The screen for it said he’d show up when I go in the dungeon, and he won’t take up a party slot.” My daughter nods while still sucking on my breast, so I guess she knew about that kind of thing already. That’s nice, I’ll have to remember to ask about it once she’s done.

I tell her about all the stuff I found in the Development menu, including how her sister got one named after her. Her eyes go wide at that, and she takes herself off of my nipple. Citrine then says “That’s pretty amazing mom. I wonder why she didn’t tell me about it, since we’re walking together with the former slaves.” She goes to suck on my nipple again, but stops and sits up instead. “I don’t need the milk anymore, but I was having fun listening to you talk, so I forgot why I was doing it.” She blushes a bit, and it makes me happy that she likes hearing me talk.

“So why did you decide to drink the cum even though you knew it would get you addicted?” I ask her the important question, and she scratches her head, showing more embarrassment. She sighs and responds “Mostly because it tastes delicious, but I also knew you could fix it with your milk. I like drinking your milk, so it seemed like a win win for me at the time.” I guess that kind of makes sense, but if she wasn’t careful, her brother could have taken advantage of her again. So I say “I can agree to give you more milk any time you want it, but you should have someone with you if you’re going to be having sex with Jett.”

If she gets along with him then that’s great, but it was still earlier today that she was his slave. She then starts explaining to me why she went back, planning on getting more marks and piercings for sex stuff with Amber. “I wasn’t having sex with him though, he was just shooting cum into my mouth so I could drink it.” She says, and I guess that does sound less dangerous. I’m surprised he didn’t try and convince her to have sex when he saw she was addicted, so I ask about it. She responds “Oh, he actually considers me family now, and didn’t try to cross any boundaries I set. He’s the one that reminded me I was getting addicted. I actually asked him to fuck me, and he refused… well kind of. He’s the reason I came back to get milk, and I convinced him to cum in the chest for you.”

That reminds me that I should probably try that soon, so I grab it and tell her “Go ahead and tell me all about what you two were doing while I try this stuff out.” I’m hoping that she says nice things about him. The part about him considering her family now made me hopeful that he might change his attitude towards Amber and me too if he looks at us that way. It’s still too early to make any judgments even if she does say he’s nice to her now. I probably want him to be a good boy more than anyone else, but I also have to make sure my daughters don’t get hurt again. Being a mom is complicated sometimes.

I reach a hand into the chest and scoop some of the sticky stuff out, sniffing it. It smells nice, and my daughter has started telling me about her piercing options, so I lick the stuff on my hand. Oh, it is the same stuff as what Citrine told us was frosting before. I slurp the rest of it off of my hand, and the taste is pretty amazing. Before scooping more out, I interrupt her by asking “Shouldn’t I save some of this for your sister. You two will be back soon right?” She shakes her head and says “You should just eat that quickly, since it might go bad. I’m planning on going back to finish up the marks and can grab another box for her when I’m there.

I wouldn’t mind sharing, but it is kind of nice to have some just for me. I start drinking the rest of it as she continues her story. Genuine really is one of my best skills. Without it I’d have the same problem as Citrine when drinking her brothers delicious cum. I think I like the strawberry flavor she says it has. Maybe I could stir some of his cum into a cup of my milk for her. Would that cancel out the addiction stuff from it? She finishes her story by saying “I think if he considers us family, he won’t be dangerous, but I’ll try to be more careful for a while just in case.” I nod, agreeing with her thoughts after hearing everything.

He was a bit mean with the first mark, but she says it really should help her remember to not be dumb about that stuff from now on. He didn’t cum in her either, since he knew she really didn’t want to have babies with him… I think about it all and say “It’s hard for me to think clearly about your brother sweetie. You should talk to your sister about it. I think she’ll probably have a less biased opinion.” I wanted to say that I believe he’s going to be good, but I should be honest with Citrine so she can make the right choices. I notice a familiar mark on her and ask “Are you still branded? I can take that off for you.”

She looks at her arm and then sighs and says “I was in a hurry to leave because of the addiction and completely forgot. I have to go back to get this ugly one removed and the next one added, so I’ll just leave it for now. Thanks though mom.” I see the mark on her wrists that she’s saying is ugly and have to agree. I’m not sure why someone would want skull marks like that. They aren’t pretty at all. I suggest the cum in a milk cup thing to her and she laughs pretty loud after hearing it. “We could try it mom, but I think the cum consistency might mess with it a bit.” I offer her the last of the cum in the chest, but she declines saying “I have to go back anyway, so I’ll share another box with Amber tomorrow morning.”

I wonder how long my milk is good for. She said she wanted to rush the cum back so it wouldn’t go bad. Maybe I should test it. If I can put my milk in something for my kids, they could drink it to get rid of that mind fog thing and addictions. After Citrine flies off again, I start looking for a container that might work to start testing.