Firm: Opal’s Story

-POV Citrine-

My first body that wakes up is sore. That was a great orgasm, but I forgot about that damn pleasure limit. Remembering what happened right before I passed out, I quickly open my eyes. “Oh, you’re awake. Are you alright sweetie, you just suddenly fell asleep. I tried to make your fall easier, but you still hit a few branches.” Mom says looking down at me. My head is in her lap. Right, I was flying mom to Woodville too. A little pain is a lot better than letting Jett get me pregnant. What was I thinking? Maybe I’ll get lucky and the bastard with all Breeder classes… Yeah, he definitely knocked me up with that one shot.

Looking at mom’s worried face, I smile and tell her “I’m fine mom. It was from the pleasure limit. If I had remembered it was a thing, I wouldn’t have let my brother have sex with me.” She seems to think and I add “Thank you for trying to keep me from getting hurt. I’m sorry for causing you trouble.” Her thighs wiggle a little under my head and she finally responds “We’re both tough so it’s fine, but don’t have sex with your brother while you’re fighting anything strong. It was Jett right?” I nod a bit, my movement restrained since I’m lying down. I think she’s disappointed in me for having sex with Jett, but she sighs and says “I miss having a son that was willing to get me pregnant. If he’s able to put you over the limit then he’s gotten even better.”

I can’t help but giggle at her response. Why was I so worried? I should already know that Opal is the best mom I could have hoped for in my second life. The stress of my impending pregnancy seems to float away as she plays with my hair. She frowns and tells me “Even if he wanted to get me pregnant now, I wouldn’t let him. I’ll never forget what he did to you and Amber.” I don’t think I’ve ever seen mom this serious about something. It’s a bit unsettling seeing her like this. Her frown disappears quickly, like it never existed and she looks down at me with a smile saying “It’s fine if you still want to though. He hurt you so it’s your choice to forgive him or not.”

I suddenly feel a little bad for my little brother. I don’t think mom hates him. I’m not even sure mom has the ability to hate anyone, but the disappointment directed towards him is pretty intense. I sigh and tell her “He’s the one I was asking about earlier.” Trying to think of how to describe it in a way mom would understand I say “He wants to be in a relationship with me, but I’m not interested in him like that. He’s just a little brother to me.” She asks me “So did you have sex with him to make him feel better about your rejection? Let me know how it goes, so I can try it if it works.”

I just shake my head and explain the situation to her. After I finish she laughs and says “That’s pretty dumb sweetie.” Her happiness and teasing infects me and I can’t help but laugh myself. Yeah, it was pretty dumb wasn’t it? I’ll have to keep my horny self in check better. Well it was pretty fun, I’m just worried he’ll take it wrong and make my rejection even worse. As I’m about to put in the effort of sitting up from mom’s comfortable lap, the awareness of my other body starts to come back.

The first thing I recognize is the sound of slapping. Then I feel a rush of something warm flooding into me. Fuck. I quickly try to yell “Stop fucking me.” but it ends up sounding more like “Fofff ffkkk muh.” Dammit, why did he have to be so good at this? Luckily he actually stops and says “Oh you’re awake. Did you get pregnant already? I remember that you’ve never been very fertile, so I gave you another six creampies while you were out.” What? That doesn’t make sense. I’ve never had problems getting pregnant. I wave him away, worried he might start up again before I can speak properly. He scoots off the bed and continues “One time, it took me three straight days before you made me an egg. Don’t worry, only Amber knows. I know how you women prize your fertility.”

I check my sex status screen, and sure enough it says I’m pregnant with one. The skill I used right after waking up didn’t help. Is he just making it up as an excuse to fuck me more? It doesn’t sound like something he’d do, but he does have a crush on me. I finally manage to sit up and sigh. He pushes a small chest onto the bed in front of me. It’s the one with all the piercings he collects from his dungeon. I tell him “I’m not in the mood to try any on right now bro. Give me a bit.” He shakes his head and says “No sis. They’re a gift. Since we won’t be seeing each other much anymore.”

I’m a bit confused so I ask “What do you mean?” He starts to tear up and answers “You asked me to get you pregnant. That means you’ve chosen another mate.” What? Oh, the thing that my niece suggested. It actually worked? It’s probably for the best, so I pat my crying brother’s head and tell him “I’m married to mom so I can’t be your mate. That doesn’t mean I won’t visit you just as much, and I still have to stay here for at least a few days to help out. I can’t have my little bro getting hurt if zombies learn to fly.” I push the box back towards him and add “You keep these, I can use it as an excuse to visit when I feel like it.”

He sniffles and tries to wipe the tears off of his face before saying “Oh, okay. I knew that.” He quickly grabs the box and puts it back where he grabbed it from. I tell him “Sure you did. Also I don’t have any fertility problems. If you don’t come up with a better explanation for why you kept fucking me when I passed out, I’m going to hit you.” He holds up his hands defensively and yells “Amber! Get in here!” I say “She won’t be able to keep me from hitting you pervert.” My niece comes into the room right away. She must have been listening in on us. She said she was going to the dungeon… family of perverts. I hop off the bed and he asks his daughter in a hurried tone “How long does it usually take for me to get your aunt pregnant?”

She answers “A few days. Why? What’s going on?” She looks between us with a worried look, and I just sit on the bed saying “Nothing. Come with me to take a bath.” I wonder if it’s some sort of incompatibility. Sure, I don’t have a ton of fertility bonuses like mom, but I know Jett must have them for virility. I sigh inside. I did ask him to get me pregnant, and I wasn’t controlled by addiction or the marks. I was just being dumb like mom said. Well, on the bright side it dealt with him having a crush on me nicely. It’s a really strange tradition they’ve developed, but it’s not like they’ve had any help. Maybe they got it from their Wyverkin genetic memories.

Once I get in the bath with my niece, she says “Your new marks look great auntie. Can I help you with trying on some of the new piercings we got later?” I nod and respond “Of course. I have to thank you for your suggestion, even if I only did it spur of the moment.” She smiles and says “You wouldn’t know, but father has taken a liking to a few of my sisters. None of us has chosen him as our mate, but it’s hard to give up the amazing sex. Don’t spread this to my brothers, but father still has sex with everyone. He just doesn’t get them pregnant again after they’ve left for another mate.” That sounds a lot like cheating if their mates don’t know. I’m not sure refraining from getting them pregnant makes it any better.

I decide to ask “They’re okay with cheating on their mates? Wait, if so many women are having sex with him, why don’t I see a line going out his door?” My niece frowns and answers “Father sacrifices a lot for us to be happy, and it wasn’t his idea. He was actually against having sex with my sisters who found mates, but they were very convincing. I haven’t found a mate for myself yet. I think father would get lonely if I did. Plus, this way I get to have sex with him even when he’s courting someone. That’s why you didn’t see a lot of other women. When he finds someone he likes, he only has sex with anyone living with him. I’m the only one who’s stayed here from the beginning.”

Her reasoning seems really odd. Are his children really immune to his addiction? He could just have a bunch of sex crazed children, but that doesn’t feel right somehow. Wait, if he was courting me and I turned him down, does that mean women will start coming to him for sex again? Ugh, staying here for a week or more is going to be annoying if I have to listen to him having sex all the time. I dip down and blow bubbles in the water in frustration. I think about it and ask my niece “If you’ve stayed so long, does that mean you want to be Jett’s mate?” She seems to hesitate, but answers “I’m not sure myself. I don’t think so, but the thought of leaving him makes it hard to look for someone else.” It sounds complicated for her. Maybe she really just cares for him and worries about him being lonely.

It does surprise me that not a single one of them has wanted to be his mate. Maybe he has similar issues as mom has with her sons. During the bath, I notice she doesn’t have a single mark or piercing. I guess she’s just not into the look. My cheeky niece was just flattering me it seems. Well I know my sister really loves them, and that’s what counts. Mom finds them interesting, but my relationship with her is only a little sexual. As we’re drying off after the bath, I ask her “Do you want to go to the dungeon with me? I’d rather be somewhere else when my brother is getting busy with a bunch of married women.”

She giggles and tells me “I’d love to auntie. I’ve always liked fighting and its hard to find a good party.” With her tier what it is already, it’s obvious she would love fighting. I doubt my brother shares that love since he’s such a horny bastard. Maybe that’s why she’s unsure about her feelings. When we get to the main room, I can hear that he’s already found someone to have sex with, and she’s very... loud. I ask her as I’m picking up my bag to help carry stuff we find in the dungeon “Are you sure you’re all immune to his addiction? I just find find a few things strange.” My niece nods and tells me “Of course, otherwise father wouldn’t allow us to have sex. The families health is important to all of us. Also, it’s easy to tell. When you and other slaves had much less sex with him, you’d become almost like the undead. As you can see, I still have all of my faculties.”

Remembering what it looked like when I saw my body getting used by him before, it is a clear difference. Well, I guess his kids are just as horny as he is, or it’s a Wyverkin thing. Before we leave I hear the clinking of glass and remember the milk mom gave me to help me get marks without having to come back. Well, I don’t need them anymore with the skill mom shared, so I hand a bottle to my niece and say “Here’s some milk that your grandma made. It’s delicious.” She smiles and drinks it quickly before saying “That is great… can I have the other one too?” I look down at the bottle in my hand. I can always get mom to let me drink it any time, but my niece won’t get many opportunities so I hand it over with a smile.

She drinks about half of it before her hands shake and it falls to the floor, shattering. My niece lets out a dreadful scream, holds the sides of her head and falls forward. Shocked, I have enough thought to catch her before she hits the ground. As she starts sobbing in my arms, the door to Jett’s room bursts open and his naked form rushes to our side. He asks “Amber, what’s wrong?” but she turns to him with a hateful glare, pushing him away. She leans against me and screams at him “No! I hate you!” I have no idea what’s happening and Jett looks even more lost and hurt. A naked Wyverkin woman with golden scales walks out of his room, white liquid dripping from between her legs. Wow, she looks a lot like me, is that one of my daughters?

With my niece sobbing in my arms and my brother just staring, it’s hard to think. I fish through the bag, and manage to find another bottle of milk. I turn to the woman that’s probably my daughter and say “Drink this.” before tossing the bottle. She seems confused by everything that’s happening, but catches it. I assure her that it’s safe, and important to find out what’s wrong with her sister. She gives a worried look towards my niece and drinks the milk. In a clear voice she says “Nothings hap-” but she grabs the sides of her head too. Luckily her reaction isn’t as strong and she’s able to remain standing. Her eyes focus on her father, but unlike the hate in her sisters eyes, I just see disgust. Her eyes water and she looks down at herself mumbling “How could I? My mate… I have to clean it out.” She runs towards the room with the bath, disappearing around a corner.

I can’t help but let out a sigh. Jett asks in a shaky voice, tears falling from his eyes “What’s going on, what did you make them drink?” He looks absolutely lost, so I carefully think of my next words and tell him “They weren’t completely immune to your addiction Jett. They probably didn’t understand what was happening to them until it was removed by our mom’s milk. Take a break from sex until we can cure everyone else and hear their real feelings.” He falls onto his butt before saying “I didn’t know… Amber, I’m so sorry.” My niece turns away from him further and asks me “I don’t want to be here auntie, can you take me away.”

I sigh, looking over to my brother who hesitantly nods. I answer her “I’ll take you to your mother’s place.” I need to bring one of mom’s bodies here anyway. There’s no way I can carry enough bottles for the whole village. She looks at me with her teary eyes and asks “You know my mom?” I thought she knew Amber was her mother when we visited? The orange was pretty obvious… Maybe she met her mother’s cow body before Jett sold her, and since she was here with her elf body… I let out another sigh. The golden Wyverkin woman steps out of the bathroom shaking. Her head swivels to her father and she says “I don’t think it’s your fault father, but I can’t be around you right now. Before coming to my senses I fingered myself with your seed after you left the room. I have to tell my mate that I’m pregnant with someone else’ child.”

Damn that’s rough for her. It makes me wonder how many mates are going to be able to stay together after all the women are cured. As she walks past her sister and me, she gives my face another look and says “Mother, I would like it if you’d visit me after helping the others. We all treated you poorly, and I’d like to make up for it.” I’m not sure what she means, but I agree to visit her later. After she’s gone, my niece goes to her room to get ready. I lean down and give my little brother a hug. He’s obviously hurting a lot right now, and the whole situation is pretty shocking. Rubbing his back as he cries into my shoulder I tell him “It will be okay. I believe that this isn’t your fault, but you need to not make it worse while I go to get mom. She’ll be able to cure everyone and you can rebuild the relationships with your family from there.”

My niece takes a while getting ready, giving Jett plenty of time to cry. I spot her peaking around the corner and realize it’s time to go, so I let my brother go with a pat on the back. It’s hard to imagine what he must be going through, but I can’t just abandon everyone else to comfort him right now. Once we get outside, my niece asks me to carry her even though she can fly by herself. Well I can understand wanting to be held in a situation like this. Mom was always there for me, so I can hold this poor girl until we get to her mother.

-POV End-