I yawned, waking up from my restless sleep. It had been two weeks since I had my kids. My five newborns. Donna, Rose, Amy, Micky, and Jack. They're beautiful.

Donna mostly looks like Casey, mostly fox features save for her shark fins along her back and arms. She even has some black stripes along her body.

Rose is most like me, more shark but the red fox coloring on her skin and a raccoon like nose.

Amy is pretty much all shark, save a single red patch of hair on her head.

Micky is like his papa, more fox-coon save his coloring. Dark black and red. He did have fins along his back, arms and one on the back of his head.

Lastly, there was Jack. The most mixed of his siblings. He had a shark's features with patches of fur along his chest, arms, legs and head. He was mostly black with white stripes along his chest, arms and back.

All five were asleep in their own crib and… I fell asleep in the nursery again… Ouch… You'd think a rocking chair would be comfortable.

"Ugh…" I muttered to myself trying to stretch enough to feel better but not wake up my babies with my bones cracking. "Even with Nanny…this is a nightmare…"

They were all still newborns but all of them were already so needy.

Even my newly acquired milkers aren't enough to fill all of them. Ironic given these girls are the reason they got so big and healthy to begin with. Still, seeing them all sleeping was cute.

Hex took to them immediately. He licked each one the day they arrived and tried to get them all to sleep in a pile with him.

Nanny said that means he's claimed them as his pack mates, a pretty normal thing Dire Wolf infants and children do with new younger siblings.

"A lotta work…but worth it for the cuteness of my babies." I muttered with a warm smile.

Once I felt along my belly. There wasn't any scarring thankfully. Modern medicine is amazing like that, but I was left with some tummy flab… and about…thirty pounds more… ten of which was now just my chest alone. Not that I'm really complaining on that part… gonna be awhile before I can actually start working to lose the other twenty I want to lose…

"Gonna be really annoying to try and get it all to either go where I want it to or be gone…" I muttered lightly, thinking about what I should do today while I have some time while all the babies are sleeping.

Carefully I snuck out of the nursery,the scent of coffee hitting my nose immediately. I walked myself to the kitchen where I saw Jenny already had several cups made. "Morning. You look like I expected. Crap." She said, handing me a cup.

"Yes…yes I do…" I grumbled, taking the cup of ambrosia and drinking it happily. "Oh thank god…" I sighed out happily.

"They kept you up late last night?"

"Yes…" I sighed. "Wonderful bundles of joy…but good lord."

"Well, they are newborns. For a while between now and till like… age nine or ten they'll be really dependent on you until they start developing some independence."

"I know…and that'll be a sad day for me when they start that…" I sighed out.

"It's still years away, and they won't be considered adults until they're fourteen and even then it's rare for them to move out at that age. They'll be around til they're twenty or so like most people."

I nodded, remembering Casey and I still lived with our parents til we were twenty or so before we felt confident enough in our job and mentality to move out.

"Got twenty whole years with my wonderful babies." I smiled, thinking about all the fun we'll have through the years.

"It will be fun when they get older. So, Casey went to check on a location for his store and if nothing comes up he thinks he'll ask Junker John, whoever that is, if he can work at his repair shop."

"Alright." I nodded. "I should probably ask around to see if there's any mercenary or guard jobs around here."

"Might be something. That's what I'm planning on looking for, or maybe just freelance dungeon run. Jenny shrugged. "Mind if I borrow some of your ranged weapons when I do go out? Just til I can get my own."

"Sure." I nodded. "Just don't get them too banged up alright?"

"I won't." She said, "Nanny actually went on a grocery run. Maybe once she gets back you and I can head out to a dungeon and maybe you can start to get your battle bod back some. Make it a date given we still need to do that."

"I'd love that." I nodded with a smile. "Gonna be a nightmare to get my bod back, but it'll be worth it."

"I'm sure once you get some Skill Points you can find abilities that let you go back to a peak bod after birth." Jenny said.

If there are, I'm so getting them.

"Course just be careful when or if you do."

"Why's that?" I inquired. "Something bad might happen or a waste of skill points?"

"Well, now but as you and Casey are, species wise you might get like, eleven or more pups a pregnancy. Put enough skill points into your Motherhood tree and you might ascend into a Den Mother, while that would be great for combat and recovering after birth, you'll also always get pregnant regardless of what kind of sex you and Casey have, even if it was you and I there's a chance of you getting pregnant. Plus that possible eleven pups would jump to over twenty."

"Oh…yeah that...would be bad." I said sheepishly.

"On the plus side your sex live would probably also be amazing. They say there's no better lover than a Den Mother."

"I can imagine." I said. "With Nanny as an example…yeah there's a whole lot to love in that plump milf of a body."

"I'm flattered you find my body sexually attractive." I jumped and blushed as I turned to see Nanny at the kitchen door, arms full of grocery bags.

"Uh…hey Nanny." I said sheepishly. "Glad to see your back…how did the shopping go?"

"Very well. There was a sale on various meats so we're fairly stocked on that for a while." She said, walking to the kitchen and began putting things away.

"That's good to hear." I nodded.

"So, Nanny, mind watching the kids while Heather and I go on a Dungeon Date?" Jenny asked.

"Not at all, it's my pleasure." She said.

"Thanks Nanny." I nodded. "We'll be back soon-ish, hopefully we won't be too long."

After I had some breakfast and checked one more time on the kids, I stopped by my armory to pick up Old Faithful and Jenny grabbed herself one of the guns I did keep. I didn't really have that large of a firearms selections, being more into melee weapons I only kept what I thought was cool. She grabbed an M1 Garand with a special 21 bullet clip and whatever spare ammo I had for it and we were off.

We traveled to this 'Infested City' Dungeon that was overgrown with plants and filled with all kinds of monsters. "Okay, so are we looking for anything specific?" Jenny asked me.

"Hmm…nah." I shrugged. "Just having some fun in a dungeon, and if we find anything neat, then cool."

Jenny shrugged. "Alright then." She said, loading a clip into the gun and taking aim… we're like, a mile from the entrance and… there's no scope on that thing… I know her skills were amazing but can she really make a shot like that from here?

"Uh…you do know we're a mile away from the entrance…can you really hiit something from here?"

"Probably." She said, still looking down the scopeless rifle. To my surprise, she fired it. Once, Twice, Three times and finally she pulled the rifle away and began walking.

I followed, carrying Old Reliable and upon reaching the entrance I spotted what she hit.

Three partly plant overgrown undead enemies. Each one with a hole through their rotting heads. "Guess I can." She said with a nod and a smile.

"Damn…" I said in surprise. "Those are some pretty good skills…"

"Thanks." She said, looting a few healing herbs and rem off the dead enemies. "These large dungeons like this usually have good loot scattered around the place. Might find some good stuff to sell."

"Yeah, there should be good enough stuff to sell.' I nodded. "Let's get this gravy train rolling then."

Jenny nodded and we went deeper into the ruined city. The place seemed to be based off of generic large city designs. Towering skyscrapers sat with broken windows and large plants growing around and out of them. Tall grass and other various plants decorated the ruins.

Various monsters popped up, Jenny being fast and accurate on her trigger finger, managed to put a bullet through their heads instantly once they showed themselves. Very few actually needed me to hack them.

"Damn, you are surgical with that thing." I said in honest surprise.

"Thanks. Guns just feel right to me, like an extension of myself. Using them is just… second nature."

"It is great that you have a weapon you are comfortable with." I said honestly.

"I imagine it's a lot like how you feel about that huge greatsword huh?"

"Yeah, the moment I picked up this giant thing…I felt powerful, like I could take down any monster because I have a sword as big as me half the time." I chuckled.

"Yeah. Basically. For me, holding a gun makes me feel like all I need to do is see them, and they're no longer a threat. Feels… empowering and when the recoil kicks my arm or the smell of the gunsmoke hits my nose. I feel like whoever was on the receiving end of this barrel isn't going to have a good day."

"Nobody has a good day when a good gunman has a good gun and you are in their sights." I said honestly. "I remember when I made my first kill with Ol Reliable here…feeling the weight of the blade and my own strength cutting through a monster to protect the love of my life…it was exhilarating."

"I imagine you blew not just his mind that night in bed." Jenny said with a chuckle.

"It's a good thing that he decided to get iron hips when I was carrying him like a sack of potatoes." I chuckled.

We continued through the Dungeon City Ruins. Bullets flew and my Ol Reliable hacked apart larger monsters and some debris that were in our way. We got a fair amount of rem and monster drops, but we soon stumbled upon something a bit unexpected.

It was a crashed helicopter, now held by various thick vines and long since burned out. It hung above a broken ground that revealed a basement to this building, and several heavy duty cargo crates all surrounded by Special Undeads. I see a Tank, a few Ridden, and various other bitters all down there.

"Nasty." Jenny whispered, covering her nose from the smell. Hordes of undead enemies like this usually did stink when they were in a tight space.

"The hell are they doing here?" I frowned. "From a majority of the monster's we fought…those types of undead shouldn't be here."

"Maybe it's the crates. Don't higher level monsters spawn as a means of defending higher tier loot? Whatever is in those cargo crates must be a level, maybe two, above this dungeon."

"Which…would beg the question, how the hell did it get here?"

"Dunno. Also, didn't know you were into Dungeon Lore." Jenny said.

"I'm a collector, and knowing the lore behind the place helps me learn what loot the place drops." I said honestly. "And…boy howdy have I gotten into one too many 'Always Sunny in Philadelphia' bit when I delved deep into it…"

"So, how should we deal with all that down there?" Jenny asked. "I got… three more clips, and ten more in the current one, that gives me 91 shots, and there's like… three hundred down there."

"Hmm…" I hummed, looking around the area carefully to see if there was any way to either thin out the herd or at least make the problem easier. "While I do have enough skills to make a majority of them easy…the Tank and some of the other Special's make this a bit of a bitch…"

"Hm, actually, that might work to our advantage. The Tank is one of the enemies that can harm and kill other monsters around it with extreme ease. If we can trigger it to rage, we can just keep leading it into the swarm following us. It will bash, smash, crush and toss aside anything in its path."

"Perfect." I nodded. "I've fought a Tank before, and Ol Reliable hasn't tasted Tank blood in a while." I chuckled. "So as long as we cut away a lot of the chaff and I can get into a one v one with the rotten bastard, then we got a shot."

"Alright. I'll take a pot shot at it, and once they start running we keep going, making sure that brainless bastard is following and once he's killed enough of them I'll take out the stragglers and you can cleave that thing in half."

"Sounds like a plan." I nodded. "Let's Rock."

With that, Jenny took aim, shooting a bullet into the Tank's grotesquely muscular arm and from there, things went as planned.

The faster, more common infected began running after us. We ran, and as expected, the Tank charged as well. Crushing, tossing and flattening the poor undead unfortunate enough to be in its way. We ran for a good mile before it finally killed enough of them. We made sure to run through debris and littered roadways so it would toss large objects and crush a lot at once.

Once it was down to about fifty common infected we split up, Jenny taking a high ground and making fast work of the common ones. That left me facing the butt ugly mug of the Tank.

"Alright a ugly sack of shit! Bring it on!" I shouted, raising Ol Reliable as it started to crackle with electricity, one of the few element's I learned that fuck's up a Tank hard core since it's just a massive bundle of nerves.

It roared, charging at me without plan, thought or intelligence. I got in close, in one fast swing, sliced one of its hulking arms off. Spinning around and swinging back down, hacked the other clean off before performing one final spin, taking its head and most of its neck off as blood splattered about.

"Not bad." Jenny said, landing next to me as I swung my sword to get the remaining blood off.

"Always love doing that." I said with a smile. "Took care of all the stragglers?"

"Yup. Let's collect the remaining loot they dropped and then check out those crates."

We quickly gathered the training loot then finally made it back to the crashed helicopter. Jumping down into the basement and looking around. There were four of these here. The first one held a lot of MRE and medical supplies.

The second one held a lot of ammo. All for a .950 type. Jenny whistled. "Sweet, if the gun that shoots these things is here, I am going to have a very happy day."

I just stared at the massive bullets… I think a tank is meant to shoot these…

"Uh…aren't these tank shells?" I asked nervously.

"They can be, but these bullets were built for a rifle." Jenny said, putting all those bullets into her Assistant.

The next crate held even more ammo… but there was another item in there… a scope… It took up the whole of the six foot length of the upper half of the crate, and looked more like a telescope over a rifle scope. "Oh, please Mother let the rifle be here!" Jenny said, getting really excited.

"What rifle needs a six foot scope?" I asked nervously, running through my head weapons that weren't made for any of the Giant races, or anything above the average six feet.

"If it's what I think it is, it's gonna be amazing!" Jenny saigh in a high, excited pitch.

She quickly moved to the last Cargo Crate, and there it was. The rifle itself.

It was in parts but easily assembled. The barrel was in two parts… each was six feet long, making it twelve feet long in total. Just the barrel. Next was the part that held the ammo and fired. It looks like it can only hold five of those massive bullets at a time, and is bolt action. Lastly, the stock was the most advanced thing I'd ever seen. Mixing enchantments and technology, the stock would make the recoil feel like, well, less like a semi truck hitting your arm and more like a horse kick to the arm. Would still hurt but way less.

I then saw the company Logo. Freak Inc. The oldest and honestly best companies to exist. They are owned by The Family and did make a lot of weapons back in The War.

Jenny rapidly assembled the rifle, it totaled a massive eighteen feel long. Once that was done she put the scope on and loaded the magazine. "Oh sweet Mother above you are a generous God." Jenny said as she was somehow lifting that monster.

"Why…in the name of hell is a Freak Inc. Rifle here? And what rifle is this? I've…honestly never seen one like it before."

"This," Jenny said with a smile as she took aim down the massive scope. "Is a Freak Inc. .950 God's Wrath Rifle. You can take aim and shoot a target from hundreds of miles away with this thing and the bullets have such a kick a basic lead one will make an explosion force like ten pounds of C-4 going off!" She smiled as she jumped a bit. "These things specifically warn against being used by anyone unable to withstand five hundred pounds of force because even with the enchantments that's how much it will hit you with the recoil!"

"I mean…yeah the kick back would be that of a horse but still…" I said carefully. "Why in the Mother's name would this thing be here of all places?"

"Don't know, don't care, mine now!" Jenny said, hugging the massive rifle. "Oh whatever poor unfortunate monster that has the bad luck to be at the end of my sights with this baby will be straight up deleted from existence."

"Okay there, no need to wash it immediately after you just put it together." I chuckled.

"This is the best thing ever!" She said happily.

Once Jenny calmed down some, she had us hike up the tallest building here and once we were up here, she aimed down the sight, finding a poor, rather unfortunate Shadow Creature.

When she fired, the sound and pressure from the explosion of the bullet being fired knocked me on my ass, breaking what few windows weren't broken already and even cracking the ground where she was taking aim.

My ears were also ringing like a school bell.

"Fucking!" I shouted in surprise, immediately pulling up my skill tree and trying to find something to help get my hearing back and not have it happen ringing like this.

I had just enough for a minor regeneration Ability. It took a while before it stopped the ringing and I could hear Jenny, cackling madly. "Best day ever!"

"Christ…" I grumbled. "So…I can hear now thankfully."

"I'll buy a less overkill gun for next time." Jenny said as she got up. "So, we came, we saw, we kicked some ass and I got one of the most Overpowered guns to exist. What next?"

"Well…either we keep going to see if there's any other OP nonsense going on, or we head home." I brought up.

"Maybe… or…"

"Or?" I inquired.

"Well, this is supposed to be a date after all. Why don't we get to the… romantic part?" She asked, taking my hand.

I blushed… hard.

"Well…uh…" I stuttered a bit, holding Jenny's hand in my own. "Well…sure…"

"Good." She said, giving me a kiss on my cheek.

My blush deepened as she led me back down the building. On one of the many floors of this apparent office building, we find a small room packed with food stuff. With what was here Jenny made us a simple meal of mixed veggies and ramen noodles.

"So…" I started. "What do you want to talk about?"

"Well, I know things about Casey cause, well, my pod opened for him. But I don't know too much about you honestly. I know that you and I are very similar, but I kinda wanna know just how similar."

"Well…we're both tough women who enjoy big weapon's and feeling powerful due to it so there's a start." I shrugged.

"We also like our man soft, adorkable, and sweet." Jenny said as I smiled and nodded. "Hmm, alright. Question. You're in a Trial Dungeon. Can only use weapons you find. What are you looking for and what is your temporary starting pickup weapon of choice?"

"Looking for a two handed weapon immediately, and if there really isn't any weapon that suits me, I can just rip out my teeth and regrow new ones and use those as fist weapons." I said honestly. "I'm really glad I learned that from watching One Piece."

"Heh, alright. I would use a knife, then if I can't find a gun, make myself a makeshift bow and arrows. Silent and deadly combos are just as effective as overkill sometimes."

"Fair enough." I nodded. "Depending on the dungeon, range would beat a lot of things."

"Alright, top five favorite anime?"

"One Piece, Hajime no Ippo, Kenichi the Mightiest Disciple, Bleach…and a guilty pleasure of mine, Ouran Highschool Host Club." I answered. "What's yours?"

"Call me basic but Attack on TItan, then Highschool of The Dead, That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime, The Rising of The Shield Hero, and lastly My Next Life As A Villainess: All Routes Lead To Doom."

"I wouldn't call you basic, those are all good anime's." I said honestly.

"Yeah. Alright… Top five video games?"

"Ooh, that's a toughy." I said, thinking over it. "Well…hmm, Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn, Tales of Symphonia, Final Fantasy 10, Epic Battle Fantasy 5, and finally…hmm, Smash Brother's Ultimate."

"Hm, not bad. Final Fantasy 7 Remake, Fallout 3 through 4, Minecraft, any Fromsoft game, and lastly Bulletstorm."

"Nice roster." I nodded. "Hmm…favorite genre of music?"

"Nothing specific, mostly just whatever sounds good to me. Been building a playlist on Youtube for a while."

"Same here." I nodded. "There's too many good songs in this wide world."

"Alright… I got a hard one. Favorite weapon, and sorry but Ol Faithful is off the table for this. Just your favorite weapon in your collection."

"Yeah…that's a pretty difficult question…" I hummed, thinking about all the weapon's I've collected throughout my many years. "I'd say…hmm, well how about a classic, the Moonlight Greatsword." I brought up. "Had to hunt that thing down for month's, though how I actually obtained it and its actual stat's were…surprising to say the least, it's my second used greatsword after Ol Faithful."

"Cool. Which version?" She asked.

"That's the thing, I didn't actually get it from a Dark Soul's or Bloodborne boss." I brought up. "Still involved those places, but i actually got it from hunting down and killing a rogue cultist trying to fuze the many version's of it try and force some weird higher tier weapon that could rival some tier four gear, tier five if he managed to use some of Pure Elder God Blood he…again, somehow managed to obtain. Got a pretty penny from that job too way back when."

"That sounds like a wild adventure."

"It almost made front cover of a Photographer Magazine actually." I said. "Oh the pictures were amazing, Casey was outstanding and it should have made it on the front cover…sadly what happened during that adventure was one of the biggest tournaments ever…" I huffed.

"Ah, big leaguers of the top Guilds were duking it out were they?"

"Yeah, while I quite literally stopped a cultist from creating a Tier 5 weapon and also becoming an eldritch abomination himself, everyone else was more interested in some Guild's in a glorified dick waving competition." I huffed.

"To be fair, I bet some of them are really packing down there." Jenny said with a chuckle.

"As I've heard…" I sighed. "But seriously…was kinda pissed that we did all that cool shit…only to be one upped by two girls wrestling each other."

"Heh. Alright, next topic. What's your dirty little secret, like a hidden desire or unfulfilled fantasy you haven't even told Casey about?"

"Well…" I blushed as I thought about it. "Honestly…fully trying out being either a hermaphrodite with him and doing a lot of lewd things, or changing genders for the both of us cause…we were forced to do it two other times, I'd like to…ya know, experience it consensually…but never really had the time or confidence to ask."

"That all?" Jenny asked with a smirk. "I'd take them to Planet 69 and… see what hentai level lewdness we end up in."

"Oh boy…" I muttered. "I mean…it's at least a personal thing to me cause…well, after having a dick twice, you start to notice how…weirdly nice his thighs and butt are…" I blushed a bit. "But anyways, since we're talking about weird pervy stuff, what about you? What pervy thing do you want to do with our loving photographer?"

"Well, aside from taking a very lewd, very sticky trip to planet 69, I might be into a little… macro on micro roleplay~"

"Jeez, while I want to bend Casey over a table with my two dicks, I'm a shark, I will always have two…hmm, are you the macro or the micro? Might as well ask."

"Oh yeah. And hopefully that leads into some other fetishes I like~ if you'd be part of them than even better~ A bit shark hunting her small prey for a snack~"

I blushed, realizing now her other fetishes once she said snack.

"Uh…right." I said slowly. "I just noticed…all your other fetishes in that one statement…"

"Not into it I take it?"

"Never tried those." I said honestly. "Always been with Casey and…not sure if he's into Vore at least, the whole 'prey' bit…well, considering our extremely loving relationship I think he'd be into that."

"And what about you?"

"Well…" I started. "Would…at least like to try a few of these things." I said. "Though not Vore cause…well I'm neither built for that, or…well, the few times I've seen it it just…seemed off to me for some reason."

"Awe. Well, to each their own." Jenny shrugged. "But you'd be willing to try being a hermaphrodite? Heh, enjoy it from both ends then?"

"We tried it once and…well, I'm more curious about it than ever." I said honestly. "I know that sounds pretty basic all thing's considered…but as I said before, bending Casey over a table and hearing him make all the cute lewd noises as I take him to pound town is…a very enticing thought I will admit."

"I see. And what about me, would you bend me over this table and ravage me?" Jenny asked, a perverted smirk across her lips as she looked at me.

"I mean…if both you and Casey are up for it." I said honestly. "Consent is key in any relationship after all…" I started to look over Jenny a bit closer, seeing all the curves and muscle to the gun loving girl. "And yes…yes I would…and you don't seem too scared of bite marks too." I said, flashing a little perverted toothy grin at that.

"Considering my kink is literally being eaten whole, biting is not much of an issue." She said with a chuckle. "Though while we lack a potion to try it out with… doesn't mean you still can't bend me over and use other parts to take me to pound town~"

I blushed. Woah… this is… different. And… hot…

"This…is a safe zone right?" I asked carefully, safety be damned all this lewd talk has been getting to me.

"I wouldn't have set up a makeshift dinner if it wasn't."

"Alright…food first, then solving a growing need between my legs."


I was blushing hard when we got home. That was… good. Amazing… I did stuff with Jenny I never did with Casey and I loved it…

Jenny was happily sporting her… many new bite marks.

Casey, was just looking at us with a blush as bad as mine.

Nanny just rolled her eyes. "You really need more sexual confidence." She said.

"I'm uh… mostly just trying piecing together how she got each bite…" Casey said.

"I'd be happy to tell you how each one got made if you'd like~" Jenny cooed.

"So uh…yeah…" I said sheepishly. "Things happened…and many things went off, and not just Jenny's new gun."

"Yup and It helped me finish up what I already suspected." Jenny said as she looked between Jenny and I. "For a sexually active couple you two are very sexually repressed."

"I wouldn't say that…" Casey said.

"Casey, sweetie, I'm your Lover Class. Every kink and fetish you have I know and also like." Wait what?! "And the fact that Heather didn't know or even tried what I was talking to her with tells me enough. The fact she did things to me I wasn't expecting or expected is proof Casey isn't the only one repressing their sexual desires either."

"We…don't need to show all our kinks to enjoy sex with each other…" I pointed out nervously.

"Except that you two are getting married, have kids together, and you never knew he was into Size Difference stuff or vore," She said to me, then Turned to Casey. "And you never knew she enjoyed the swapped gender sex and even thinks about bending you over with her as a male or hermaphrodite doing the pounding." Jenny said, making us both blush. "Honestly, it's amazing you two are parents at all before I came around."

"Hey," Casey said.

"Look, I'm just trying to help you both out in the one field you two are clearly struggling with. Opening up about your own wants and desires. You two try so hard to put each other first you completely forget to do stuff for yourselves."

"All I can say is, we've been fine for all this time, loving each other and not needing…all the kinks and stuff like that." I admitted. "And there's nothing wrong with that."

"Well, I wouldn't mind…" Casey said, making me do a double take at them as their already crimson blush deepened. "I mean… I love and trust you with my life and… well, if you enjoyed being the guy or at least having a… penis then I won't mind if you decided to take some potions or… made it permanent. I did… enjoy being the girl that time and… Jenny isn't wrong there… are things I've wanted to do that… I haven't like… well, what she said. I just never said anything cause… well, I know with you being a predator species being asked to do… that, can be offensive and I didn't want to be rude or have you think less of me."

"I would never think less of you." I answered quickly. "And I know you couldn't have just said 'vore me shark mommy'...but I suppose the both of us need to ask a bit more…"

Jenny chuckled at that. "Well, now that the cat is out of the bag on the matter," Jenny said, taking my hand Casey's hand. "I believe it's time we try out those repressed urges and see what happens."

"Don't you need potions for… most of those?" Casey asked.

"What do you think I had Nanny pick up along with the groceries this morning?" Jenny asked simply.

"Well then…" I said. "We're gonna be having some fun."

And so, ten hours, many potions, some new spells, some… new kinks and one hell of a three way later, we all finally collapsed onto a pile of fluids and stickiness worthy of tossing the sheets, pillows, and mattress into an incinerator.

I wasn't the only one who enjoyed the hermaphrodite potion. Jenny and Casey both took them and… well, various other potions gave us all stuff we've wanted. Including the… vore thing.

Oddly enough… I did enjoy it. Gave me a mix of when I was pregnant mixed with the satisfaction of catching and eating a fish I caught while swimming…

Of course Casey is looking hot as ever with a nice pair of tits and hips for days.

We all slept for a while before finally waking up and washing off the now dry crusty leftovers.

Once that was done, bed was tossed with the sheets and pillows and new ones were ordered, it was time for a talk again.

"So, now that that was out of the way, and we all thoroughly what we all brought to the table, time to discuss any wanted changes." Jenny said.

I was still rather glowing from all that and enjoying the sight of Casey in their now tight fitting clothes. While chest wise they were not as big as me, they still had lots of fluff on them milkers and as I stated before, hips for days.

"Being hermaphrodites is awesome." I answered. "Especially Casey…so much extra fluff and love." I said happily. "Also…hips for days."

"It definitely was… incredible…" Casey said. Gods I could listen to that soft feminine voice of theirs forever… "I am a little confused though. I wasn't this… busty, when that spell hit us."

"That's because Spells that change gender usually just keep the same frame but add the opposite gender stuff. Potions change you at the genetic level and will make you look how you would look were you born that gender." Jenny explained.

"Ah… I'm a sexy bitch then." Casey said, making Jenny and I laugh.

"Yes, yes you are~" She said. "Now, down to business. Seeing as how everyone enjoyed yesterday's sexy antics it's time for the question I imagine everyone is wondering." Jenny said as she looked over at me. "Heather, will you be keeping that monster you now have between your legs?"

"Monsters, you should know this." I corrected with a grin. "And…well I'd love to, but what about you two? Want my twin heads to stick around?"

"I don't mind." Casey said, making me smile wide. "I might keep this body for a while too. It's definitely… enjoyable and honestly if it means more nights like yesterday… I'm okay with buying a whole new wardrobe."

"I'll stick to being female only. Was nice to have a little Jenny but in the end I prefer being stuffed than doing the stuffing." Jenny said, making us blush but laugh.

"I guess that settles that then…" Casey said.

"Yep." I nodded. "And we're all the better for it."


The next two weeks went by pretty normal. Well, as normal as we can get while Casey and I adjusted.

They got a fair amount of new clothes, and we had to buy special underwear for hermaphrodites but all in all it was okay.

Dexter, the other Prize Pod we got the day Jenny entered our lives. We needed to spend more time with him. He was pretty recluse, oftentimes just preferring to stay in his room or fish with our parents.

"So, Dexter… what do you wanna do?" I asked. "Casey and Jenny are helping Nanny watch your baby siblings."

"Fish." He said simply. "Grandpa and grandma swim really fast in the water."

"Must really like fishing huh?" I asked.

"It's fun. And there are a lot of fish in the water too." He said.

"Yes there are." I nodded. "Well, get your fishing gear and I'll ready the boat."

It didn't take Dexter long to gather his things then we headed off. Casey and I have had this boat for a while. Was nice to use every so often. Once we were a good ways in the water and still within the Safe Zone Dexter shot off his line and waited for a bite.

I didn't really have a fishing rod, being a shark beastial, never needed one. Well, guess I better actually talk to my new eldest son.

"So, what are some of your likes besides fishing?" I inquired.

"Reading." He answered plainly. "Cooking looks neat…" He started, looking thoughtful. "Farming…"

"Farming?" I inquired, looking at the thoughtful expression. "What kinda farming?"

"Anything really." He said, shaking his head as if breaking a trancing thought.

"Is something wrong?" I inquired worriedly. "It…looked like you zoned out a bit when bringing up farming."

"I'm good. I do that sometimes. Get lost in thought for no reason. It's why I like fishing. I don't get lost in thought and keep focus on something."

"That's fair." I nodded. "But…what do you normally think about when you get lost?"

"Nothing really." He shrugged. "I don't remember once I snap back to reality."

"Alright, as long as you're feeling okay." Isaid softly. "Any questions you have for me?"

"Um… why am I human but you're a shark and dad is a racoon-fox… also why is dad now a girl?"

"We opened you up from a Prize Pod, those things act weird so I don't know why you don't have at least something from either of us…and dad wanted to try something new for the both of us."

"Oh." He said. His fishing pole got a bite. Rapidly he reeled it in and pulled up a catfish. He tossed the catfish into a bucket and re-baited and then tossed the line again. "So will I be going to school?"

"Most likely yes." I nodded. "What do you think about school?"

"I dunno. It's school so, I'll learn stuff?"

"And meet kids your own age and make some friends." I said honestly

"Oh." He said as if he just realized that last part. "So what do you and dad do for work? Grandma and Grandpa say you used to explore places and take photos but don't for now."

"Dad's going to try and start his own photography shop, and I'm planning on either doing some mercenary work, joining the town guard in Candelight, or maybe join the Adventerur's Guild." I answered.

"Cool. So, when will I start school?"

That was a good point. I should probably schedule a meeting for that with a K-12 member.

"Not sure when, I'll have to call in a member of the K-12 to see when we can get you into school." I answered.

Dexter nodded before reeling in another catfish and like before, tossed it Into the bucket and cast his line again. "Hey mom?"

"Yes Dexter?" I inquired.

"If you do end up being an adventurer, try not to get hurt okay?"

"I'm as tough as they come Dexter." I said, gently ruffling my son's hair. "But…why do you say that if I may ask?"

"I… don't know." They said.


The next month passed and things were… great.

Casey managed to get a job with Junker John and also ran his printing/photography business from there too. Dexter was now going to school in K-12. He was very intelligent according to the representative when she tested him and was placed in the appropriate classes.

Thanks to Nanny taking care of the little ones I was able to get my body at least looking like my old self. I didn't have my rocking eight pack yet but I was getting there.

I did end up joining an Adventure Guild, but not a normal one. I joined Searchlight. It was a new guild made by Candlelight to search for Prize Pod People to expand the city and, well, keep them out of being stuck in storage. Jenny was here with me and ever since she came into Casey and my life, I've definitely had a changing view on them. Children, we'll definitely open on the spot. Servant/Ally we will open and hopefully get them a job either in the city itself or on our little farm. Lover, well, Casey, Jenny and I agreed all of us would discuss that if we felt ready, see if they open for one of us and greet them to our apparently growing family.

"It's nice they let us stick as a two party team." Jenny said as we went over the Treasure Maps. Special items that lead you to the location of desired loot. In this case, Prize Pod People.

"Yeah, helps us bond more, and we already have some experience together dealing with some bad situations." I nodded. "Plus, at least with this we can keep Casey up to date on the nonsense we're doing."

"Yeah." Jenny said. She quickly checked her guns. Since her huge one, which she named 'Goodbye' was a bit overkill for everyday use and the ammo was quite pricey, she got herself a pair of .44 semi auto handguns she called 'Hi' and 'There'. Yeah, even got them engraved with those names. Once she was satisfied with the twin pistols she holstered them on her hips and checked the map. "Okay, according to this the Prize Pod should be just about… there." She said.

We looked up and saw the location the Map marked. A Volcano… lovely…

"Goodie…a volcano…" I grumbled.

"You have any way to resist the heat?" Jenny asked me.

"Ever since we first went to a volcano, I've been either getting whatever heat resistant skill's I could, or whatever item's I could buy." I said honestly. "While I can deal with the heat…Volcano's have never been kind to me or Casey."

"Fair. Hopefully the Pod isn't in a lava chamber…" Jenny sighed.

We headed in and once I made sure my abilities were all active we explored. The usual Fire, Rock and Lava based enemies were all here and we made quick work of them. There was even some gemstones and ore here and Guild rules say we get to keep all loot we find on top of being paid five thousand rem per prize Pod we find. Twenty if we open it and free them ourselves.

We entered the next area and found it. The Prize Pod sat within a… nest? Wait… holy shit those are big eggs next to it… "I don't know what's worse. That this might be a Dragon nest or that this might be a different not dragon nest?" Jenny asked.

"Hold on…" I sighed as I used my Scan ability on the eggs to see what nonsense we were going with, cause one thing that Casey was always proud to rub in my face, at least one of, was how great Scan was in a pinch.

[Scan Complete

Species: Salamander Type 97

Elemental Affinity: Fire, Magma, Terra.

Salamander Type 97 are a species of giant reptile that breath and spit fire or magma. Often they live within active volcanoes or deep within a planet's soil. Their hide is often used in making fireproof armors or items and other goods.]

Giant is right, these eggs are as big as that pod.

"So Salamander Type 97 eggs…right then." I said carefully.

Slowly, Jenny walked up to and touched the eggs. There were four in total. "Hm… You know, if we can hatch them, we can farm them. Their hide is good material, meat is meat, and basically they're a good source of food and money."

"And…having one as a pet wouldn't be too bad." I said honestly.

"You want one as a pet?"

"I mean…wouldn't be the weirdest?" I said sheepishly. "Who knows, maybe we can, maybe we can't."

"Well, either way, these babies will pay for themselves sooner or later." Jenny said. It amazed me how the Assistant was able to store them away. Once they were, she checked the Prize Pod. "Alright, Ally Class, Healer. Wow, that's rare."

"Yeah, that is pretty rare." I said in surprise. "But much appreciated."

"So, take them to the guild or open them here?"

"Hmm…well, want a healer for our party?" I inquired.

"It would be useful." Jenny said.

"Alright, let's get it opened then." I said honestly. "Cause…one thing I do miss with Casey, is consistent healing…while you're fire support is fantastic, having a healer makes me feel a lot safer."

"True." Jenny nodded. With a shrug she placed a hand on the pod.

It opened and to our surprise, our Healer was a centaur. Her human looking half was tan colored with bright brown hair and emerald eyes. Her horse half was a bright white color with a tale that matched her hair color. "Oh, hello." She said, "I'm Jessica."

"Nice to meet you Jessica." I nodded. "What kind of healer are you if I may ask?"

"Oh, a little bit of everything. Physical injuries, status effect and curse removals, status boosts, and I'm quite knowledgeable on some enchanting and potion making."

"Cool." I nodded. "An all rounder medic, love it."

"Can you fight?" Jenny asked.

"Well, no. I don't really use weapons. I do use a variety of protection and barrier spells though." Jessica said.

"And I'm used to that kinda thing." I nodded. "Well, welcome to the party Jessica."

"Thank you." She said with a nod.

With that done we went to the guild, filled out the paperwork and after that we went home with our new Ally.

Jenny and I arrived at the sight of Casey watching cartoons with all the babies and Dexter. Jenny and I took a seat on each side of them. "So, how was work?" Jenny asked.

"I'm pretty sure most of the regular customers break their gear just to see me." They said, making me chuckle. "Didn't think I'd get this much attention."

"You're a wonder to behold Casey, of course you would get that much attention." I said warmly.

"Yeah but I'm actually kinda offended. I get more attention now that I have breasts than when I was a regular guy." They explained. "And the flirting ranging from funny to creepy."

"Is it mostly guys that flirt with you?" Jenny asked.

"A mix of guys, girls and other hermaphrodites."

"Well, I'm gonna have to make my move to stop all that nonsense." I huffed.

"Hey, relax Heather." Jenny said, patting my arm. "We agreed we will expand this family. And some of the expansion might not come from other Lovers class, so being flirty or flirted at is gonna happen. We just need to all agree if we will engage in their attempts or if we want to make an attempt to engage with someone."

"Alright alright." I conceded. "But I still don't like the creepy ones…"

"Fair, those ones you can punch into a month long coma." Jenny said.

"So, how was your day?" Casey asked us.

"Went well, found a Ally Healer Prize Pod today and recruited her into our party." I answered. "And got a whole lotta type 97 Salamander eggs."

"Wow. Are you going to sell them?"

"Heather wants to keep one as a pet and the rest we'll raise as magical farm stock." Jenny said.

"Ah. Well looks like at this rate we might wanna buy one of those pocket dimension fields to keep the yard looking nice and clear."

"Probably." I nodded. "And with it it'll give us a lot of extra room for the kids."

"True." Jenny nodded.

"Well, steady jobs, good income and more to come, Dexter is enrolled in K-12 and the babies are all healthy and happy. This is all we could ask for." Casey said.

"Our wonderful happy lives." I sighed happily. "And I couldn't ask for anything more."