Chapter 164

Opal’s tiny body

Amber hands me over to Citrine, and I’m quickly placed between my angel daughter’s breasts. “Aww no fair, you already warmed her up.” Citrine complains once I’m snugly in her shirt. I guess my body got heated up while with Amber, so their plan of using me to keep cool won’t work. “Do you have an ice skill or something for mom?” My cow daughter asks her frogman sister, who responds “I have no such magic. I would suggest dipping the small mother in running water if we come across a stream or river.” That would probably work, since water is usually pretty cool.

My orange haired wife then sighs and says “Sorry sis, I can take her back if you don’t want her anymore.” I’d feel upset if I didn’t realize she was just trying to get me for longer, and not being insulting. Citrine notices it too and responds “No way, if anything I should get her longer since you got her while she was cold.” It feels nice that they’re arguing over who gets me. I feel extra loved, and do a wiggle in between Citrine’s boobs. She giggles and pats my little head poking up for vision.

I’m pretty happy, so I offer with my larger but still small, body “How about I give you a ride on my shoulders while you wait for your turn Amber.” They both look at me with confused faces, but my cow wife’s quickly changes to a smile. She walks over to me and I bend down a little for her. It’s not hard for her to sit on my little shoulders, so I’m soon holding onto her legs and standing again. Using my other body I can tell it looks pretty ridiculous, since she’s twice my size. “You two look crazy… I want a turn later too.” My other wife requests, so I assure her I can carry whoever isn’t having their turn with my tiny body.

With that dispute settled, nothing really exciting happens for a few hours, when we come across our first stream on the way to the lake. The frogmen all get big gulps of water and splash themselves with the cool liquid. “Okay it’s my turn with tiny mom.” Amber declares, hopping off of my shoulders, but I swat her butt and tell her “That’s not fair to your sister, you can have your turn again after she’s had my cooled down body for an hour, just like you did when we started.” She pouts, but agrees that it wouldn’t be fair to switch right when I was getting cooled down again.

Citrine seems happy watching me hop into the little stream. I say “Why don’t you two jump in too, you’ve been complaining about how hot it is.” Amber laughs and responds “I feel silly for not thinking about it just because we have your tiny body.” She then strips off her uniform, hands it to my larger Eidolon body, and gets into the cool stream. Her angel sister soon follows her lead, seeming to wash her wing feathers in the water. It’s pretty refreshing to watch them, and it’s kind of funny seeing them reject the frogmen who are brave enough to ask for breeding.

I noticed my frog kids are always hornier when around water, and will usually ask at times like this. I don’t actually get asked, but they probably think my smaller body isn’t mature enough for breeding yet. I would advise them to wait until we get to the lake, but I remember they usually take almost a week to have babies, so they should be fine. Amber and Citrine aren’t the only ones asked though, and many other pairs couple up in nearby bushes. I witness shaking foliage and hear pleasure filled croaks, so I’m pretty sure I know what’s going on just out of view.

It’s interesting that the frogmen aren’t as public with their sex as the breeder species I’ve run into. In that way they’re closer to Players, who usually do it in their homes, even if it’s an orgy. It seems like I’m noticing more and more differences between breeders and other monster types. Probably. I haven’t run into a lot of non-breeders so it could just be a frogman thing.

Once my daughters are done splashing around in the water, Amber dries them off with one of her servant skills, and I hand over their uniforms. There is a bit of a mix up and one of Citrine’s shirts gets a little ripped by Amber’s massive breasts. “It’s okay sis, we’re close enough in size that it’s not obvious when looking. You can just buy me a new one later.” Citrine tells her sister who keeps apologizing for the rip. It really isn’t a big deal. I think Amber is just embarrassed, since her face is pretty red. My angel daughter can still wear the shirt without issue, it just shows off more of her cleavage that I’ll be riding in.

We soon get on our way again, and it’s going to be long trip, but everyone seems to be in a better mood.

-POV Citrine’s marked body-

As my other body is assuring sis that I really don’t mind having a ripped shirt for a while, I fly over the frogmen lake on the way to old Liberation. It still surprises me how muscular the frogmen look. I mean, it’s normal for animals to be muscular right? Since they have to be active all day. It just seems weird for frogs I guess. I’d say pound for pound, they’re even more muscle than the bulls we had sex with last night. Thinking about the experience makes me smile, and distracts me until I leave the sight of the lake behind me.

It didn’t look like they were in any trouble, so I turn a bit and fly in the direction of my marker for old Liberation. The orgy was kind of fun, and I’m sure it would have been less fun without mom helping me the whole time. I don’t think I’ll turn into someone who has sex all the time for fun, but it won’t hold me back from getting free points now. It really is much faster than if we still got them from leveling. A few weeks of orgies and I should be able to unlock my 4th class slot. It feels pretty crazy to get it so early into 6th tier.

If I were to use both of my bodies I could probably manage twice as fast, but my other body is for mom only… and sometimes Amber when we’re all together. I like mom’s idea of having this body and sis’s cow body both married to her new tiny body. I’ve come to terms with my weird relationship with both of them, and it doesn’t make me nervous anymore, just happy. They of course never had a problem with any of this stuff, but I used to be human, and it’s still hard to think of myself as anything else. It probably doesn’t help that I could fly using skills near the end of my last life, so being an angel isn’t all that different.

I’m so glad I didn’t end up the kind of angel I remember from my last life. Those things were vicious and didn’t have any sort of sexual organs. I wonder if they even had buttholes, it would explain why their eyeless faces always looked angry. It seems like I notice more and more differences between my new life and the things from my old life. The frogmen from before I died were always super territorial, but these ones just seem to be that way towards other frogmen and not Players. I have a hard time believing it’s just mom’s influence over her children, but I haven’t seen the other frogmen colors so I can’t make a judgment yet.

A few hours later

I finally land in old Liberation and walk through the door to mom and my house here. “Mom, I’m here to pick you up.” I say into the house, not seeing her immediately. I hear her yell from another room “Oh Citrine!” and see her come out of our bedroom. She looks a bit upset, so I ask her what’s wrong and she answers “The milk I was keeping in potion bottles got drank by someone, but I don’t know who would have done it. Now I’m going to have to fill them up again to test how long they last.” That does sound a bit strange. Why would someone even come in our house. They must not have been enemies, otherwise the statues would have stopped them. Weird, I guess that’s why she was making that face.

“Well, hopefully it helped whoever drank it. They could have just asked though.” Mom finishes saying, and I’m reminded just how sweet she can be. Someone messes up her plans and she doesn’t really get mad at them, she just gets frustrated that she’ll have to wait longer now. “Why don’t you do your experiment at our place in Opal’s Home. Everyone there would know not to touch them, and if someone did we’d know who it was since the citadel is so packed.” She smiles and responds “That’s a good idea sweetie. Anyway, I’m ready to go. Did you want to pick up a new uniform so you can drop it off for your other body on the way back? I’m not sure how much longer that one is going to last if you keep getting it snagged on branches.”

I laugh a bit, since it does feel like the trees and bushes are out to get me topless now that my shirt is already ripped. The way she insulted that tree after a twig smacked her in the face was pretty funny too. It almost felt like she was arguing with a rival or something. Well, mom has done stranger things, so I wouldn’t put it past her I guess.

“Good idea, I’ll grab one real quick. Here’s your ring, go ahead and put it on so you don’t forget.” I tell her, and quickly head to the Armory for a fresh uniform. My two bodies are the same size, so it should work fine. Poor mom comes in so many sizes, that it would be difficult for her to bring herself something like this. The idea of her tiny body lost in the pile of cloth from the uniform of her large body runs through my head and makes me chuckle.

I hand the new uniform over to Opal, so she can carry it for me while I carry her. She shows me the ring on her finger with a smile and a wiggle, probably excited about flying again. I’m glad she can get so much enjoyment out of something so simple. Mom really is good for my soul. Oh, I need to remember to see if her tiny body can spawn using this body now that we’re married. Would Amber be able to as well if we decide to go with mom’s plan? I don’t think I’d mind, and I’m kind of curious what she’d be able to spawn.

Will it be statues like mom? I think it has to do with whatever gives her that weird body of hers, so maybe Amber would make some kind of cow monster. Minotaurs maybe? Or is mom special and she’ll just spawn undead like the original corruption and class specified? Thinking about it just makes me more interested in mom’s plan for marriages. We’re going to have a few days of walking to the lake, so do I bring it up earlier and see if we can pass the time with some spawning on the side?

After I drop mom off at the farm of course, and speaking of… I give her a big hug and lift her into the air with me. She’s still a little heavier than her undead body, but it will be no problem flying a few hours with this weight.

-POV End-