Firm: Opal’s Story

-POV Amber-

The frogmen we’re traveling with have been pretty loud and aggressive towards the monsters we run into on the way back to the farm. So Citrine and I have had to help them often, since they’re all low tier still. I’m not sure why they would be so aggressive at such a low tier, but they don’t really listen to our advice. It probably doesn’t help that most of them can’t communicate with us at all, and the ones who can ignore us. It’s a little frustrating and I’d probably have left them by now if we weren’t pretty sure they were related to us.

On a more cheerful note, the monsters I’m clearing up for them are giving me levels in my new classes. Since they’re still low tier, the advancement is pretty easy with just a few 3^rd to 5^th tier monsters we meet. Realizing we lacked ranged skills and weapons with our last battle, I decided to make one of my new classes Mage. I would have taken Archer, but I can’t use a bow and my ax at the same time. If I can ever get another class to 9^th tier I plan on resetting my slave class. I’m stuck with the skills I already got from it because of that damned Special class I had when waking up, but that doesn’t mean I want more now that it’s gone.

From what Citrine said, I’m not likely to get another class that high ever, but it’s nice to dream. If I wasn’t getting so many stats per level from it I’d have already removed it. The servile in it’s name bugs me, and I don’t even know what a goddess is. My genetic memories don’t have anything about the name. Well there’s not much I can do about it unless I’m willing to severely weaken myself, and I can’t do that when mom and sis rely on me as part of our new team. I’m pretty happy being able to do stuff with them soon. Once I get a good special class and have it’s bonuses unlocked we’re going to go on that adventure.

I feel like a lot has changed in such a short time. Probably because I was passed out from Lop sex the whole time, and am just now coming to grips with my new class and weirdness. A lot of the skills I’m stuck with do strange things like help me know what to say to make someone happiest. I actively ignore it when I’m talking to sis and Opal, since it feels wrong to use something like that on them. The skills that help with cleaning are kind of nice, except for the one specifically for cleaning someones asshole with my tongue. I’ll just pretend it doesn’t exist and not tell anyone I have it.

There are a few that sound vague and I haven’t tested them out yet, but I’m not exactly excited about them. So I probably won’t try them anytime soon. If my wife still owned me a few could be really nice, and I’d be willing, but I don’t think she would be. I can always ask her I guess and hope for the best. I’ll wait until I have a special class set since I’m pretty sure some of them I’ve reset would give anyone who owns me control over it. Mom wouldn’t want control over me like that.

“There you are sis.” I hear from behind me and turn around. Both of Citrine’s bodies are there smiling at me. I notice her marked body is clothed now, which is a bit of a shame, but understandable. I ask “What’s up Citrine? Got another present for me?” She giggles in response to my teasing, but answers “Nope, I need to grab something I left at Jett’s place and I wanted to bring you along like you asked.” She must be talking about the piercings I noticed she was missing last time. The nipple ones with the chain were my favorite, but I didn’t want to ask about it. If she planned on getting rid of them, then asking might cause her to change her mind, and she already told me she was keeping most of it.

I’m glad she just forgot them, but it’s a little strange so I ask “How did you manage to leave something like that behind?” They looked like they were pretty well attached after all. She sighs and responds “The piercings had a bad effect so I had to get rid of them. I just forgot to pick up new ones to put the chain on and left it too. I was in a hurry to bring you your present.” Oh, that actually makes sense. I don’t miss the wink she sends my way. If she wasn’t in a hurry to get rid of the addiction at the time, we would have had a lot more fun.

Wearing clothes and bringing me means she really just wants to pick up the new piercings, which is a mission I can get behind. I tell her “Watch these people with your marked body sis. You seem a lot more sexual with it, and since we just want to grab something and leave again, going with your normal body will be best.” She says “Oh, that’s a good idea Amber. He should still be sleeping when we get there, but it’s better to be safe.” I really worry about my sister lately. I hope she remembers to take me with her to see Jett a few times so I can make sure he’s not doing anything shady.

I know that in normal situations she can take care of herself, but the situation with Jett isn’t normal. I wouldn’t at all be surprised if him being nice to her is a way to manipulate my sister. Her and mom are a bit too trusting of him for what he’s done, so I plan on keeping a close eye on my brother for a while. Well, I won’t be staying near him, but I can at least stay with mom and sis. I think he’s afraid of me, so I can use that to make sure he behaves with them.

I open my arms so Citrine can grab me and fly off. She gives me a strong hug before actually flying us into the air. I can’t help but smile. The flying doesn’t actually take that long, and it only shows me just how slow the group of frogmen are in traveling back to the farm. The sun does finish setting though, so it’s dark when we get in front of Jett’s house. Citrine looks like she’s about to open his door, but I stop her saying “Let me go in and get them. Where should I be looking?” She sighs and says “Fine.” before describing which room to go in, and where to look for the chain and a box with other piercings in it.

“He’s probably sleeping sis, it would be much easier for me.” She finishes saying, and I respond “Okay, you can go in, but I’m going with you. I can be quiet.” She smiles and nods. If it’s dark in his room I might wake him up fumbling around. Once we’re inside it doesn’t actually take that long for her to find the chain and box of piercings. It is kind of dark, but I can still see fine and my brother is out cold on his bed. His pants are down and I can see some cum dripping out of his softened cock.

It looks like a lot fell out of sis before she got to me. It’s tempting to go over to him and slurp up the delicious liquid… So I cast a cleaning skill on him and the sheets before pulling his blanket up and over him. She shifts a bit, but seems more comfortable, pulling the blanket tighter around himself. I hold my breath, hoping I didn’t just wake him up. I jump a bit, feeling a tap on my shoulder, but I manage not to make a sound. It’s just my sister motioning that she’s finished.

When we get outside, I finally let out a breath and silently close his door. “You’re so nice Amber. I saw you tucking Jett in like a kid.” My sister says, so I blush and tell her “Well he looked uncomfortable. It was probably all my servant skills acting up. I still don’t trust him.” It shouldn’t be embarrassing, but I’m still mad at him, so it is. I sigh and ask “So did you manage to find piercings without anything weird added?” She nods and then opens her shirt for me, showing off two nipple rings with a chain hanging between them.

I grin and say “That’s going to be painful sis, but I do like how they look.” She seems a bit confused and asks “Why would it be painful, I don’t plan on taking them off.” I nod, but grin wider and break the bad news to her. “Which of your bodies did you want to put those on exactly?” She looks down at her exposed breasts and exclaims “Son of a bitch!” I giggle, but put my hand over her mouth, stopping another few stray swears. I don’t hear anything coming from Jett’s house, so it should be fine.

After Citrine calms down a bit I take my hand off her mouth, but she licks it as I’m pulling back. “That’s for laughing at my future pain.” She says with a pout, so I think a bit and tell her “We should head back sis, I’m thinking about laughing at you again, but with my pants off.” She rolls her eyes, but picks me up and takes off into the sky. I do feel a little bad for her. I have to tease my sister when I can though, I just hope I can actually get that licking later.

-POV Jett-

I loosen my grip on the blanket and open my eyes. I’m alone in my room again, but my thoughts are strange. Why would she do that? Is it because I’m her brother? I woke up feeling the tingling of a cleaning skill, but was terrified noticing who it was coming from. So I pretended to be asleep. I’m not proud of my reaction, but I remember why I traded her away in the first place. After my son got rid of the bracelet for me, I realized I could access the cow’s… I mean my scary sister’s status. She’s 9^th tier, and there’s no way I’d assume I could keep control of someone so strong.

Thinking about it sends shivers up my spine again. I’m assuming she killed the fat man I traded her to as soon as she woke up. It was one of the best decisions I can still remember making. So my thoughts are strange. I’m assuming the twin without the piercings and marks came to get new nipple piercings for her sister, since I noticed the sound of her rummaging through my box. I remember cumming in the other one right before passing out, so she probably took off in a panic. I’m lucky they didn’t come here to kill me.

On a lighter note, I really liked the feeling of rubbing my dick between my sisters ass cheeks. Maybe I could convince her to let me do it again next time she visits. I should head to the dungeon and do some leveling so I can get free points and unlock some new marks for her. Maybe the boss chest will have some decent piercings too. I’m sure I could convince her with those in my hands. It’s not like I can sleep after that scare anyway, so I might as well.

It’s probably safer to just ask one of my daughters, and I’m sure I will. I pull the blanket off and jump hearing a knock from my room’s door. I ask “Who is it?” From the other side of the door I hear “It’s just me dad.” Oh thank goodness. I respond “Come on in.” My orange-scaled daughter opens the door and walks in saying “I heard yelling outside and got scared.” I pat the bed next to me and tell her “Come sit with papa then Amber. Your mother just visited and scared the shit out of me too. So I could use the company.”

“Oh, did you find out her name yet? I’m a little sad I missed her.” She asks, but I shake my head and respond “Sorry baby, your mom is scary so I didn’t think to ask. Next time she visits your papa will be brave and ask if she wants to meet you.” I think a bit when she looks down, disappointment obvious. I ask her “Do you want to go to the dungeon with papa Amber? I need to level up a bit and you’ve always been my strongest little girl.” I can’t tell her that her mom’s title says her name is Slut.

She loves fighting, so I can hopefully cheer her up and get some piercings for her aunt at the same time.

-POV End-