Chapter 152

“I’m so sorry mom and sis, I have something to confess.”

Citrine says after pulling away from my nipple. I shake my head and tell her “We already know you’re still getting cakes, but we won’t force you to give us some.” Amber agrees and adds “You also don’t have to feel bad about it. You help everyone by making sure all of the surrounding camps stay safe every day. You’ve earned the strawberry frosting.” Citrine gets a blank look, and then laughs really loud. After wiping the side of her eyes she clarifies “No, I have to confess that I was lying to you, and I’m sorry.” I’m shocked to hear that she’d lie to us about the frosting, but then I remember we have been lying about going out on quests.

I sigh and start to apologize myself, but she holds up a hand to stop me, saying “I’m not done… I’ve been sneaking off to give blowjobs to Jett, and he’s been fucking my other body. I didn’t go to do a bunch of board quests with it.” I’m surprised, but also confused, I ask “Why didn’t you just say so, there’s no shame in wanting -” Amber interrupts me by putting a hand over my mouth, and saying “She was addicted remember? Damn, I should have seen it. I’m so sorry sis for leaving you alone like that.” Amber then lets my mouth go, and pulls Citrine into a firm hug. Oh, if she was addicted then… I join the hug and tell her “Citrine, I’m sorry too, your mom is dumb. Where is your other body and Jett so we can get you out of there and deal with your addiction.”

“You already did mom, and you two have nothing to apologize for. Your milk got rid of my addiction, so I’m on my way back now.” She squeezes the both of us tight and continues “I’m also bringing my crappy brother so he can explain himself to us away from his camp. Him and his kids are still weak, so it was easy enough to get away with him. It was dark, but I don’t think they even noticed me flying off.” That is a huge relief, but I still feel horrible for not helping her sooner. Why can’t I just pay more attention?

We sit on the bed like that hugging for a while longer when Citrine says “I’m almost here, let’s go outside. I’m really fine now, so let’s see what Jett has to say for himself.” I nuzzle my cheek against her one more time before letting go and heading outside with my daughters. I don’t know what I want to do with Jett yet, so I hope talking to him will help me figure it out. Shortly after getting outside, I see a strange looking Citrine land, with one arm around her brother, and a hand gripping his penis. She is covered in golden, black, and pink markings. She also has piercings in quite a few places, and even a chain hanging between her nipples. Luckily the only thing different about her face is two ring piercings on one of her eyebrows, so I know for sure that it’s my beautiful daughter… The large black wings help too of course.

From the expression on Amber’s face, she’s even more surprised than me. Citrine’s newly arrived body is of course naked, showing us all of her new additions. She drops her brother on the ground, and he jumps to his feet and puts up his fists saying “Fuck you whore!” followed quickly by “Why have you brought me here?” Amber slaps him on the cheek, and he grabs his face in pain. “She’s not a whore, she’s your sister.” She says to him. It didn’t sound like a compliment at all, so I agree with her action. He rubs his cheek and glares at Amber responding “Like I’d believe that Cow, and who are you then? My mom?”

I say “No, she’s your sister too. I’m your mother, but seeing how you’ve treated your siblings I’m not sure I want to be.” It hurts too say, but what he’s done to Amber and Citrine hurts me more. He gets a grimace on his face and responds “Damn, why does that suck so much to hear? I don’t even know you.” He then straightens himself and says “Okay, say I believe you. What does it matter? They all liked how I fucked them, so why am I here?” I grit my teeth as he points to both of his sisters in turn and continues “You three seem to have gotten over my skills, so return me to my land. I have important duties there.” I guess he thinks that Citrine’s two bodies are different people.

I shake my head and ask “What happened to you Jett, you used to be such a good boy?” He looks at me and answers in a softer tone than before “Listen, I had this item that kept making me forget shit. One of my kids figured it out and tossed it for me. I’m not who you think I am, not anymore at least. Yeah, I might not have done some of the things I did if I knew those three were my sisters. I’d still fuck them, but I wouldn’t have kept them as slaves.” Citrine sighs and asks “You think we’ll just let you go after all the crap you put us through?”

He shrugs and asks back “What are you going to do, kill me? Throw me in a room forever? You don’t seem like the type.” He’s right about me at least, but I tell my daughters “It’s up to you, but we have to at least free the slaves he has at his camp.” Even if they decide to do nothing else, we at least need to do that. People shouldn’t have to be slaves, and I’ll be happy when this stupid world quest is over. He doesn’t see me as his mom right now, but I still see him as my kid, so I hope my daughters don’t actually ask to kill him.

Amber is the first to respond saying “He has a lot of kids to take care of back at his camp, but won’t they just keep taking slaves if we let him go?” Citrine answers shortly after with “Even though he spends so much time in that damn house of his, they are really reliant on him. Jett, can you convince your kids to stop taking slaves? If not we’ll have to throw you all in Onyx’s prison until this event is over.” He responds “They’ll listen to me, it’s not like we really need them anymore with the new structures I got… fine. I’ll convince them to let the damn slaves go. I know the Cow at least could kill all of us without breaking a sweat, so I don’t really have a choice.”

He doesn’t sound like he really wants to, which is sad. I can’t do anything about his missing memories though. Citrine gets a stern expression and says “After you let them go I’ll be keeping tabs on you. You know I can make it to your camp and back without much trouble.” He waves his hand dismissively and answers “Yeah yeah, I’ll keep my word. I tell my children that the word of a dragon is their bond. So I promise not to take any more slaves. I have plenty of daughters who are willing to hop on my cock anyway.” He pauses and then adds “If you four want to be filled up too, I’ll make free time.” It sounds like he thinks we might, but I just shake my head.

Maybe if he was still a nice person I could finally get some babies from one of my Player sons, but the idea of doing it with him isn’t really appealing to me anymore. Maybe it’s because he doesn’t think of me as his mom, or he’s not fun to be around anymore. It could be either one. “That’s not going to happen Jett. Sis, take me with you two so I can help you make sure this asshole lets them go.” Amber says. Citrine nods and responds “Of course sis, is that the plan then? We help the slaves back here after and I fly by his place every once in a while to make sure he’s behaving?”

They agree and get ready to leave, so I walk up to my son and tell him “You should try to be nicer. I’m sorry I wasn’t a good enough mother for you, but you need to set a good example for your own kids okay? If you ever remember me, you can always come back.” I then get on my tip toes and kiss him on the cheek where his sister slapped him earlier. He touches it and I say “Mom will always love you.” It makes me sad, so I turn around and tell my daughters “I’ll be in the fancy tub when you two get back.” and head into the house, not looking back.

I wish I could think of him as just another person now, but I can’t so it makes watching them go too hard for me. I think seeing him when he can’t remember me will just make me sad again, so I don’t think visiting him later would help. I’ll just soak in some water, and try to focus on the stuff my busy bodies are doing more.

-POV Amber-

Seeing my wife leave like that really makes me want to hold her until she feels better, but I can’t make Citrine do this all by herself. I’ll cut the sex party with my other body short so I can be with her while she’s upset. Seeing Jett like this really tore her up. I can always find more men willing to have sex with me for free points, but mom won’t always need me like she does now. If sis and I hadn’t noticed her mood, we might have beat him a little more for all the shit he did. I don’t remember any of it, and I don’t think sis remembers much either, but he deserves more than the slap he got. I keep my strict face on when facing him so he doesn’t get any stupid ideas.

It is kind of hard not to stare at Citrine’s other body though. She is so sexy with all those tattoos and piercings. I just wanna touch her all over, and maybe tug on a few of them. She’ll probably get rid of it all… maybe I can convince her to keep it. I’ve noticed how she’s been looking at me lately, so maybe I have a chance. I’ll see what my wife thinks about it in case I’m being rude in wanting her to keep them. I could just be too horny to see the situation clearly, so it’s always good to get a second opinion. Ever since Opal and I got the shared nipple piercings, I’ve had a thing for them, but I didn’t think it was so extreme.

“Okay sis, let’s get this over with.” Citrine says, grabbing me and bringing me out of my thoughts. “Right, sorry. I was just a bit distracted.” I tell her, and as we start flying I ask “Are you really okay with just releasing the slaves? We could make sure he remembers to keep his promise.” I don’t think she’ll want to do more. We both understand how important family is to mom, but Citrine had to deal with more than me from our brother, so I have to ask. Jett looks scared after my question, and I’m a little glad inside for that. Citrine hugs me tighter from behind and answers “Yeah sis, torturing Jett won’t make me feel any better, and I know from human history that revenge can really start to spiral. It might be different if he weren’t our little brother, but we both know mom would have killed him herself if that were the case.”

She’s right, so I nod. I’ve seen how mom handles people she thinks are a threat to us. It’s not pretty, but it is kind of beautiful in its own way. If Jett didn’t spend so much time with Opal in the dungeon before this all happened, he’d be a pile of mush. Instead, she’s the one hurt for having to choose. We didn’t have her make the more difficult choice though. Her spirit is what keeps a lot of us siblings going, and it might have taken a serious hit if she was asked to let us kill Jett. I’d never consider asking her to do it herself, and Citrine wouldn’t either. I ask “Hey could you stop for a sec and have me face him.” I feel her shrug and she flies me in front of our brother. He gives me a cautious look and I say “A bit closer sis.”

When she brings me within range, I kick our brother right in the dick. I make sure not to hit hard enough to cause internal bleeding, but he’ll be feeling it at least until we get him to his camp. He wasn’t expecting it and scrunches up, his face contorting in pain. I say “Okay, we can continue now.” Citrine gives me a kiss on the back of the head and tells me “Thanks Amber, that makes me feel a little better. I’ll have to remember it next time he acts up during one of my check ups.” I’m not sure he got Firm from mom so I warn her “Just make sure to be careful, he’s not very tough.” I say it hoping hearing it hurts his pride a bit too.

-POV End-