Chapter 32: Growth.

Entry 32:
Day 63, morning:
I once again woke up to what has been my normal alarm as of late. That being Tally kicking my face after shifting in her sleep to occupy the vacant space after Merry got out of bed. It's not very nice to be woken up in such a manner; but since I'm awake anyway I might as well get my day started. However, before I can get up I have to carefully move the other members of TNA off of me. All ten have been staying with us lately so it takes a while but at least they tend to sleep in the same place. From the top: Sis nuzzled in my hair, Ina and Abigail next to my head or neck, Nip against my shoulder, Sara on my chest, Doe and Annie fall asleep under my hands as I pet them, and Tiki and Su on my crouch.

As my reward for successfully getting out of bed without waking any of the imps I was able to spend some time alone with my fiancée. I found Merry happily humming to herself as she divvied up the portions for breakfast. I quietly snuck up behind her and quickly embraced her with a quick kiss on the cheek. "Morning honey."

She had a bit of a start but quickly smiled. "Darling, I told you not to sneak up on me like that."

"Can't be helped." I chuckled. "I just got excited because it is such a wonderful morning."

"Oh really," she giggled as she turned to face me, "and what makes this morning so wonderful?" She already knew the answer.

"Because you are a part of it." I said before giving her a proper kiss.

Oh god, I know okay. I know it is just plain cheesy. But I can't help it. My mind is awash with endorphins and other various chemicals that makes one light headed and giddy. A powerful thing this drug called love, and it's addictive as hell. But I don't mind being addicted to this drug. So what if I start gushing out incredibly cheesy lines? At least I'm not writing bad poetry. Well, not yet anyway.

Getting back to my day, our time alone together was yet again ruined by Tally barging into the room. I swear she must have some kind of sixth sense for when me and Merry are together. "Where's my breakfast woman?!" Tally playfully shouted as she flew to the table. "I'm hungry as a mother fucker!"

"I'd watch my mouth talking to big sis like that." Surprisingly it was Sara warning Tally about her language.

"Oh good, a complainer." Tally maliciously grinned at Sara. "Come over here," she commanded as she pointed into her mouth, "you can be the one to feed me."

"Fuck tha…" Sara was about to refuse when Sis gave her a stern glare. "…er, I mean… well fuck." Reluctantly, Sara prepares to feed Tally.

"Good. Now then, let me think…" Tally placed a finger on her chin as she chose who will be catering to her whims during breakfast. "… Su, rub my belly. Tiki, message my feet. As for the rest of you," she leaned back and fanned herself, "I'm hot so fan me with your wings." Sitting there like a regular piece of royalty, Tally abused the kindness of her sisters. "And I'm still waiting for my food woman!" She shouts at Merry.

"Don't yell, I'm coming." Merry brings Tally breakfast with even larger portions than what she gives me.

I know that Tally is pregnant and all but there is a limit to how much you can abuse those around you. I crossed my arms as I stood next to Tally with a firm glare. "You're not helpless yet Tally, you can stand to do things on your own. This is simply an abuse of your position."

Tally met my glare with a confident smirk. "You have no right to talk." Tally flat out declared. "Just whos' fault is it I'm like this, hmm?" I admit that I shirked back when she said that. "If you really want to help the others you can help care for me." She turned around and spread her wings to show me her back. "Give me a message. The area around my wings gets sore from flying in the larger form I'm stuck in."

The brat was now trying to give me orders. "And if I refuse?" I asked.

Next thing I knew she was in full drama queen mode. "Oh woe is me!" She shouted as she let loose with the crocodile tears. "What am I going to do? The children have such a useless papa, he won't even help their poor mother out in a time of need." Feigning shame, she buries her face in her hands. "What's more is after getting me knocked up he is running off to get married to another woman. If he won't help me now it is only a matter of time before he throws me out onto the cold street." Ensuring herself an Oscar she makes a pleading motion to the sky. "Forced to be a single mother raising her children with no home and no food! Be strong my babies, be strong."

This little brat has no shame does she? But I have to admit that she really knows how to work me. With all the others staring at me as if what she said was true, I had no choice but to give in. "Alright, alright, I'll do it. You don't have to make such a scene."

She playfully sticks her tongue out at me before exposing her back. "You are such a big pushover." A pushover huh? I suppose that's true, she did easily manipulate me into giving her a message. I took a seat behind her and began to do my work. I'm still never confident on how to approach the wings so I always start with the shoulders. "Ahhh, big bro really gives good messages. Oh! Right there, that's the spot!" As I continued to give Tally one of my messages, that I've always been told were good, I began to notice something. It was hard to tell while she was still wearing the modest shirt Merry made her, but as I peered over her shoulders I became convinced that her body had changed. Only one way to find out; I reached around and grabbed her breasts. "Hyah! W-what are you doing big bro?! I haven't given you permission to touch those today!"

Having felt Tally's breasts quite often recently, I was able to immediately confirm my suspicions. "Your breast have gotten bigger haven't they?" Tally was not prepared for this and gave surprised moans. I decide to take advantage of her surprise and give her a message of a different kind. "My, my, it seems that you really are pregnant after all." I prattle as I continue to grope her.

"O-of course… I am… stupid…" She said between gasps. "Just what… did you think… all this time?"

In my fun I had forgotten the company I was in but was quickly reminded when I heard, "Daaaarliiiiiiing!" Yep, my death kneel. Right on schedule. "Just what do you think you are doing so early in the morning?!" It was Merry, obviously, and her hair might as well have been on fire.

I quickly moved my hands away from Tally in my surprise but it only took me a moment to start to calm down. "D-don't be like that, honey." Making a fuss over fondling Tally at this point would just be silly after all. "After the number of times the three of us have done it together this is nothing."

Merry knew that, and her glare quickly turned into a pout before raving, "But you have not grabbed me out of the blue yet! And you had the perfect chance this morning!" Was that really what she was upset about? That I did not grab her breast when I greeted her this morning? I would have been more than happy to had I known. Or maybe it was specifically that I did it to Tally before her? You wouldn't happen to know would you, my friend?

Anyway, aside from teasing Merry some about how I will grope her in the morning from now on, the rest of breakfast was uneventful. So shortly after that I had my usual morning swim with Merry; and it's more difficult than ever. As I stated before: everything I decide to take on the trip is something I have to be able to swim with. So lately our morning swim has been spent with me practicing how to swim with my backpack and weapons. It's nice that Merry is able to cast a spell that can prevent the items from getting water damaged but she has no way of dealing with their weight. The backpack is actually not much of a problem; imported all the way from the sunken city it is made for guys like me who have water monsters as girlfriends. With special air pockets to help adjust buoyancy, at times it feels easier to swim with the backpack than without it. It cost a pretty penny but it was worth it. The difficult part is swimming while handling my spear. Aside from its weight I cannot use my hands for swimming while wielding it. Being able to move with it is hard enough; I have to learn to fight with it.

But I cannot neglect my skills on land either; so after practicing with it in water I practice on land. Obviously I do not use TNA as targets while practicing with my spear. Many of them complain that it is boring to just watch but the ones with me this morning, Annie and Abigail, minded themselves as I performed various swings and thrusts.

"Remind me why you are out here doing this." Annie says with a yawn as she stretched.

"Because big bro is going to protect us with his spear," Abigail happily answered as she watches me, "Ain't that right big bro?"

"Hopefully it won't come to that," I said between thrusts, "but if a fight becomes unavoidable I want to know I'm not useless."

Annie looks away with a 'hmph.' "As if we could ever rely on you, we will probably end up bailing you out again."

I couldn't help but give a nervous chuckle, that comment hurt. "Hopefully next time will be different." As I looked at Annie, who was still looking away, something caught my eye. "Hey Annie, can you come here?"

"Hmm?" Intrigued, she agrees to fly up to me. "What is it?"

"Could you turn to the side?" She hesitantly agreed and turned. She became visibly flustered as I carefully examined her from the side. As she lightly bobbed up and down from flying I came to my conclusion: "No good, I can't tell with your ribbons on. Can you take them off for a moment?"

I did not flat out say it but the ribbons that TNA normally wear are their clothes, so I was asking her to undress. Her face becomes beat red as she gabs herself and shouts, "You perv! First Tally, now me?! You are obsessed with breasts this morning! I'm not going to undress just because you ask me too!"

Thankfully I know that Annie often acts different than she feels. I just have to be nice and honest and she will usually drop the façade. "Please Annie?" I softly ask.

Already working like a charm, her tough façade began to fade away. "Well…" she continually went back and forth between looking at me and averting her gaze for a minute before giving a sigh "… Fine, if you are so desperate to see them I guess I don't mind. But only this once, okay!" She quickly undoes her ribbon to expose her delicate frame for me. "There, happy?" She nervously fidgets as I continue to examine her. "… Sorry if there's not much to see."

I chuckle at her reaction, simply adorable. "Don't worry, you're beautiful. But…" In order to finish my examination I have to hold my thumb out and close an eye. "… you're breasts have gotten bigger haven't they?"

The next moment Annie plants a drop kick on the side of my head. "I-idiot!" She shouts in a flustered rage. "D-d-don't think saying something like that will make me happy! Stupid!" Despite what she said she turned away in an attempt to hide her big smile as her tail happily swished around. "I'm not happy, I'm not happy at all!"

I could not help but laugh as I rubbed my cheek; Annie's reactions are always so amusing. But once I knew Annie had changed I was curious about Abigail. "Abigail, could I check you out as well?"

Abigail also becomes flustered as she hovers in front of me, but for her it's because she's shy. "D-do you really want to see, big bro?" Seeing her practically using her long hair to hide her face as she shyly looks up at me, it's just… kawaii. Damn, breaking out the Japanese now. But I tell you, the shy one and the tsundere together can only be described as adorable. That's it, this group is officially labeled AAA. I just want to point out that it means Annie Abigail Adorable and is in no way a reference to their cup size which is perfect in every sense. - If I did not add in this last bit there would be no telling how many pages would be lost if they see it.

It's funny really. I have had sex with all of TNA and they will take you by force more often than not. But once force is no longer an option some of them can be really self-conscious about their attractiveness. I have no problem easing their worry, it is no lie to say they are beautiful. "Yes," I happily nod, "I would like to see. Could you please show me?"

After seeing my sincerity, Abigail excitedly nods with a smile. "Alright. As long as it's big bro I don't mind."

Shortly after Abigail presents her equally slender form I am able to confirm my suspicions. "You're breast have gotten bigger as well, Abigail."

"You really think so?!" She was apparently excited to hear that.

"Yeah, I do…" I rub my chin as I think "… the question is why? For Tally it makes sense. But you two…"

"Sis says we will help with the children when they are born," Annie interjects, "Could that be why?"

I suppose that could be the case. It makes about as much sense as anything else I could come up with. But still… "Have all of your breast gotten bigger?"

"Hmm, maybe a little." Annie paused to think about the state of her sister's bodies. "Except Doe, who remains a washboard."

"Give Doe a little more credit!" Abigail interjects as she lightly places her hands over her chest. "Hers have gotten bigger as well. Because, for the first time in her life, if you were to cup your hands over her breasts…" it almost seems like there is a spark in her eye as she finishes her statement with wholehearted honesty. "…you would realize she has nipples."

I for one found that last statement to be horrible, but Annie burst into laughter. "Hahahaha! Yeah! That is her alright!"

As Annie continues to laugh Abigail pats her own chest and gives a long sigh. "On the other hand there is Tiki who is just not fair."

Annie's laughter comes to a halt before she grumpily scratches her head. "Yeah, she always wears her ribbon looser than the rest of us but now she is saying it is getting tight on her. It really pisses me off."

After getting frustrated just thinking about their busty sister Abigail shouts "Ahh, whatever!" before flying up to me and taking a seat on my shoulder. "Big breast don't matter do they big bro?" Her eyes are practically pleading as she gently grabs my cheek.

I chuckle as I gently pat the little imp on the head, her horns tickled my palms. "No, breast size does not matter. You have plenty of charm regardless."

After hearing that Abigail happily hugged my cheek. "I knew I liked you big bro! You don't prefer those old, fat, skanky ladies do you?" She gave me a sweet kiss on the cheek before nuzzling her face against mine.

"Hey!" Annie lands on my other shoulder and tries to pull me away from Abigail. My neck creaks from her surprisingly forceful grab. "What do you think you're doing?! You're still naked! Don't go pressing up against big bro!" But she was also naked and I could feel two soft lumps press into my cheeks. Once she realizes this she becomes flustered and looks away. "Besides, big bro likes big sis. She is the one he's marrying!"

"So?!" Abigail giggles as she playfully pulls my head back over to her side of my shoulder. "Big sis is usually nice, I also like her. So what if she is old and fat?"

I know that what they consider is old and fat is different than what I consider old and fat but things could get dangerous for all of us if I let them talk about Merry that way. "Now, now, that's not true."

"Oh what do you know about big sis's age anyway?" And a point goes to Annie as she pulls me back toward her.

"Oh, who cares!" Abigail shouts as she pulls. "I like big bro and big sis regardless!"

"Just get away from him!" Annie shouts as she pulls at the same time. "There is nothing about him to like."

"No way!" Abigail giggles, at this point she is just using me to play with her sister. "You let go, if you don't want him."

As the two girls pull my cheeks get stretched out. But despite the slight pain I could not help but take the opportunity to say: "Ladies, ladies, please. There is enough of me to go around." Of course even I had to chuckle at the corny line as I rub the girls heads.

Annie grumbles that I'm messing up her hair but makes no effort to avoid it while Abigail happily accepts the petting. "I really can't wait for my turn with you, big bro."

"I know, just be patient." I'm sure the other members are feeling the same. But with Tally the way she is right now they will be waiting a while. That being said, it's not like there is nothing we can do while they are small. Some gentle caressing with my fingers and careful tongue work and I can show them a good time, Tiki helped teach me that much, it just takes a lot more time and patience. Unfortunately other than Tiki and Tally, who can force it out of just about anybody, the members of TNA would have to be patient and be more submissive for it to work and of course I have to be willing to take the time for it. That, however, does not turn out to be a problem for these two. Hell, I just came out and asked them. "In the meantime, are you in the mood for anything else?"

Abigail gives a big smile. "Sure!"

"Alright," I turn to look at Annie who is fidgeting as she watches me and Abigail, "do you want to join?" There are many members of TNA that are not patient enough but Annie is not one of them.

Being her normal self she looks away with a 'hmph.' "Well if you insist I suppose I can."

I don't mind doing things for these girls. It makes them easier to deal with and brings us closer together. It's the ones that are so hyperactive they refuse that are hard to deal with. But that can be fun in its own way, makes the day more interesting.