Firm: Opal’s Story

-POV ???-

“I’m trying to warn you here. If you saw an angel, then the unhumans will be at your doorstep soon.” I say, trying to convince the brash woman to relocate. Apparently she was trying to take over a neighboring city from within and got forced out by a woman with black wings. From our intel it was probably the one my colleagues gave the moniker ‘Angel of Death’. I think they’re being a bit dramatic, even if she does summon the undead. “So what? That’s just more slaves for my fields and bed. Do you think I’ve been idle? If I was just sitting on my ass, the zombies would have taken this city months ago. So you can take your fancy purple robe and shove it up your ass as you run away.”

I shrug, done with trying to help this woman. I know she already has control of the other two leaders with her skill. Chris’s information is never wrong. That’s going to be three more cities for the unhumans, so we’ll have to move further out. Maybe we can convince whoever ended up in charge of the old capital.

Luckily I was warned before coming here and borrowed a ring that prevents charms. Otherwise, I suspect she would still be throwing skills at me instead of words. Why do so many people not see the crisis that these unhuman races are to us as a species? The zombies are slow and unintelligent, but these things with the guise of humanity are cunning. Their rate of pregnancy and growth, even before 5^th tier means they’ll outnumber us soon. Possibly within a single human generation. They’re a gun at our heads, so all we can do is take advantage of the things the System gave us.

As I leave the woman’s ‘throne’ room, I cast my portal skill and step through the purple opening. “From the look on your face it didn’t go well.” Chris asks. I nod to my colleague and he sighs before saying “I’ll get everyone together. I suppose this means we’re going with the capital plan.” The smaller personal portal takes much less mana and stamina, so I should be able to move everyone in an hour. A shadow grows on the wall in front of me, and I instinctively reach for my dagger. “Master, you missed your lunch. Will you be wanting that now?” My humble slave asks from behind me, and I relax myself. I still can’t stop jumping at normal shadows.

“Make it quick Frank. We’re changing locations again in an hour.” I tell him, shaking off my stress after he’s left the room. Our fight is only just starting. I’ll have to pray that the capital will see reason and deal with the unhumans before they can grow too strong. Maternity, a fitting name for the birthplace of demons.

-POV End-

Opal’s original body.

I push out the last baby into the hands of their other mother. She has a huge smile on her face and shows my newest child to me. “Hey little brat, show us what you really look like. Can’t you see that I’m a shifter too?” Morganite says while moving the baby a little. I can’t help but giggle as the surprised baby turns pink in front of me. “Good boy Clarence. That’s your name by the way and you don’t get a say in it till you reach 5^th tier.” She adds, and I chuckle a bit louder at the babies concerned face. Shifter babies are so expressive and cute.

I say “I think it’s a great name little Clarence. Now, your other mom’s breasts are all taken right now, so you get to drink my milk.” I can’t help but wiggle a little and add “That means you’ll be getting some free points.” Morgan interrupts me after going back to her own breastfeeding saying “Now, your genetic memories might be telling you what to put them in, but I’d suggest Vitality and Endurance. You’ll have plenty of help with your early leveling, so you don’t need anything in Dexterity yet.” It’s the same thing she told our other babies as well. It’s probably good advice. Vitality gives more health and Endurance gives stamina. If they follow a team into a dungeon, that will let them keep up a little easier and not get too hurt by stray hits.

The cute little baby latches onto my nipple and starts sucking. It’s so comfortable having this many bodies breastfeeding in the same room together. Morganite has taken to the whole thing very energetically, wanting to be a part of everything that was happening. She chose which babies went to which nipple and named everyone. I can tell she’s really enjoying herself. Maybe I should introduce her to Sara. I think they could be friends over their shared love of babies. Well, I love my babies and maybe that’s all it is for Morgan too. This is her first birthing.

I ask her now that I’m all done pushing them out “Hey sweetie, have you decided what you want to do?” She smiles wider and tells me “I’m fine with helping my sisters get pregnant, even though I’ll have to grow a penis for it. Babies are great! She swats one of the baby’s bottom and says “Bartholomew! Stop trying to cut in line for seconds. You may all be pink with black hair, but you won’t pull a fast one on me.” The small baby gets a grumpy look and I can’t keep myself from laughing. She’s going to be a pretty strict mother for them it seems.

We ended up with mostly boys. Luckily Shifter isn’t like Onyx’s Succubus race, so they’re all normal Players and won’t be trying to eat or rape anyone. Watching my daughter fawn over all our babies makes me happy. Next time we should have the company of her sisters here too since she’s decided to help out. I think the babies were the deciding factor for her. In a few weeks we should have enough Shifters living on our Land to spot any doppelgangers that might be here or come later.

-POV Citrine-

I’ve decided that farming isn’t for me. “Okay well I’ll need a ride back in a couple days, so make sure not to forget me here.” Sue says after I tell her I’m going to visit my brother. Cindy should be done talking everything over with Woodville today, but I just couldn’t stand anymore weed pulling here. My plan is to quickly fly to Opal’s Home and pick Amber up. I know her and mom would get mad if I went alone again, and it shouldn’t take long. It’s been a week and I wouldn’t want Jett to think we forgot about checking in on him.

I also suggested some earrings would look cute on her cow ears, and Jett is the only one I know with a dungeon full of piercings. If he managed to get any more marks that would work for me, then that would just be a bonus. I stop by the armory and get a few of the new outfits for myself. If I’m going to Opal’s Home, I might as well drop them off. They’re similar to Amber’s, but instead of the black cow spots, it has black heart shapes. It’s kind of cute, and still has that cowgirl flair so I know Sue got a bunch for her trip back.

Sue ended up getting along really well with all of the cows and bulls. I thought she might be biased as a farmer, but she treats them like she would anyone else. She was pretty surprised that the cow women wanted to continue making milk and find a way to ship it to our other Lands. I guess it’s not normal for people so different and far apart to get along so well. We are all related though, and it took Amber a lot of work to get the bulls loosened up. I blush, since you could say they helped loosen me up too. One of the women outside the Armory asks me if I’m going on a date, so I blush a lot more and fly off with my uniforms.

Well, maybe it will kind of be a date with Amber? I guess that’s a fun way to put it. Maybe mom has a free body and her tiny one can come along too.

About an hour later

“I’m going to go check on Jett sis, can you come along?” I ask Amber, who’s currently giving an elf man a blowjob. She holds up a finger, so I wait until she’s made him cum and swallowed it. Licking her lips, she finally responds “Sorry sis, but I’m going to have to change your plans today, but it shouldn’t be bad.” As she stands up and apologizes to the other men in line, one of them hands an outfit to her. She starts putting it on and explains “We thought you’d miss it again since you weren’t back with Cindy yet. Mom is going to that masked sex party she keeps talking about tonight in Barrier. She’s gotten me a bit curious about it, and now that you’re here, you can fly me sis. We’ll have to buy masks, but mom can transfer Credits to me in the dungeon if it’s too expensive.”

I think about it.

It does sound fun, but I say “If it’s at night, we’ll have plenty of time to shoot down to Jett’s and get you some earrings before heading that way.” I can be really fast, even while carrying someone who isn’t a full sized Opal. Amber goes to grab her shorts and looks at the man who brought her clothes saying “Normally I’d let you keep my panties, but those ones are special. I’ll make sure to wear disposable ones next time I come. Just for you.” She then winks at the man and he pulls some panties out of his pocket, handing them to her. She quickly puts them on after thanking the man, and we’re outside in no time.

“What’s with that look sis? They are special. They’re the ones that make it where I don’t have to eat or drink like mom.” Amber tells me, and I kind of remember her getting those a while ago. So I nod, showing that I believe her. She smiles and says “I guess we can stop by bro’s place. I have been looking forward to trying those earrings you suggested. I won’t be able to come out of the dungeon with my cow body though, so remind me not to put them on.” I guess she’s on a long dungeon run then, and make a note in my brain to stop her if she forgets. Magical piercings are horrible to take out once you put them on.

We’re going to buy new outfits tonight when we get to barrier so they aren’t different from everyone else. It should help us keep our identities secret better, and it means we don’t really have to prepare at all. Amber also told me she told mom what we were doing, and is excited we’ll be joining her tonight. Imagining mom’s bunny body wiggling with excitement puts a big smile on my face as I lift my sister into the air.

A few minutes later Amber asks “Do you think we have time to pick up some of those uniforms for me too? The heart shapes you showed me were really cute.” I think about the time, and it should still be before noon, so I tell her “Sure sis, we have plenty of time for that. Let’s do it after Jett’s place so we don’t have to worry about forgetting them there.” She nods her head, and I speed up again. We have a system now where she taps my arm if she wants me to slow down enough to hear. I feel a bit silly for not thinking of it myself.

-POV End-