Mother Veny came outside, properly dressed. She wore an off-shoulder top with red flower embroidery, tightly cinched by a waist corset that rode up near her breasts. Around her neck was a small, cute locket, and she wore tight black pants with several pouches strapped around her waist and thighs, featuring gold plating designs.
She shyly looked toward Fia, who was smirking mischievously, and said, "What? It's not like you haven't seen it the first time, so stop laughing at me". Mother Veny then went toward the kitchen, took a food container, and headed to the door. "Take care of our house. I will also buy some things on the way, so don't go outside. Stay in the home," she ordered loudly as she left.
"Yes, yes, my cute mother," Fia said, smiling casually while relaxing on her sofa. She lifted her head and saw the ceiling. With everything quiet around her, her mind wandered off, thinking of that dreadful event. She sighed and closed her eyes, starting to doze off.
Mother Veny slowly felt relaxed as the wind brushed against her body. Her tied golden hair tried to move with the wind. She smiled and walked toward Leader Mikaela's house, carrying the container of food for her friend.
DING DONG! DING DONG!
Mother Veny smiled sweetly as she stood in front of the door. After a whole minute, Mikaela opened the door. Mikaela was looking quite outrageous at the moment—a completely different style from her usual proper, military-like demeanor. She wore a single white shirt that looked like a man's baggy, oversized shirt, which only reached down to her crotch. With the sun passing through, the silhouette of her naked body figure was visible. As the wind blew hard, her shirt lifted, showing her beautiful pussy, wet and drenched with her juices. With extreme speed, she pulled her shirt down and said, "Come inside. The wind is killing me".
Mother Veny, with her still-smiling face, came inside. As they stood face to face, Mikaela said, "Geez, your eyes are not smiling. Don't make that scary face and tell me what you want," as she yawned, clearly tired from all the things happening.
"MIKAELA LARENTS! What the hell were you doing when my little kids were getting attacked? What's the use of your so-great army when you can't even protect my kids in their own home, haan? Don't tell me you were lazing out! Tell me, who was the one who fed you since we were kids and let you become such a big woman? And now you can't even protect this beautiful woman's kids? Haan? Tell meee!" Mother Veny shouted in anger and frustration.
Mikaela saw Veny venting out with a blank expression. "Okay, okay, I am sorry. Calm down, my dear friend, Veny," she said, patting her shoulders. "It was an Energy user. He was way too strong for a normal person like me to stop. Even Mr. Jorri was hurt badly. We have done everything we could. You should be grateful that your kids are fine".
Mother Veny, listening to this, spoke again, "Everyone is saying this. Why did you let it happen in the first place? What is the use of your big army if it can't stop a man with some pesky little power? You are the Rock Leader. You should be able to do something, right?"
Mikaela sighed tiredly and said, "There is a limit to everything. The army is there to protect from day-to-day crime. Targeting an individual is done by a lot of precise thinking, or by some very powerful person who just walks in straight, defying all logic. Do not worry. Everyone is doing their best. You should also do your best. If you find any information, you can give it to me". She patted the now-crying Mother Veny. "Don't worry. Your kids are very strong. They could even hold against adults with a lot of experience. But I wonder why your kids and all other kids surrounding them are very strong. Compared to normal kids, they are way ahead. Hey, hey, why not give some of your kids to me? I could make them proper adults in my force, especially that lazy-looking bum. Just give them to me. They are way too good to just hang around here and there". Mikaela said this with her eyes glowing intently.
Mother Veny sniffed her nose and said, "You can dream all you want! I will never give you my kids. They are just doing fine. No need to put them under your filthy banner. And why can't your big army get that information about those bastards?"
"I said if you get any by mistake or find someone suspicious, then give it to me. Of course, our people are also doing their best, but since everyone knows who we are, it's kind of tricky," Mikaela said while sighing frustratedly.
"Fine, fine," Mother Veny conceded. She gave the food box to her friend and added, "Regarding their power, it's because of their cute, beautiful mother's food. Here, take it. You have been working hard. Don't eat it alone. Share with your husbands," she said sweetly to Mikaela.
"Ooohhhh, my bessttt friiienddd!" Mikaela, contrasting her usual demeanor, came to hug Mother Veny, who backed up and put her hand forward. "Stay away. Your juices are all flowing down. Don't dirty my dress," Mother Veny said, opening the first door and leaving.
Mikaela, looking down, saw that it was indeed true. She shouted, "Then tell me sooner, you bitch!" She shouted, then smiled while holding the food container.
Mother Veny smiled outside and said, "Geez, what's with everyone being so active in the day?" as she felt a tinge in her crotch, remembering Julia's kiss.
Mikaela turned around, opened the second door, went inside, put the food in the kitchen, tapped the container sweetly, and went downstairs.
As she took the last step down the stairs, a hand came swiftly, pulled her arm with force, brought her to a room, and threw her toward the bed where a man was already lying. He saw Mikaela falling toward him, caught her, and placed her atop his naked body as she lay flatly on top of her husband.
"Ouch, don't throw me so suddenly," she complained. A hand came from below and touched her round ass, sliding up her shirt as she felt something poking her lower belly. Then another cock poked her ass from behind.
She turned red and said, "Didn't we have enough? Let me rest now. I had a rough day," Mikaela said in a cute voice, not her usual strong, stoic one.
Then one of her husbands said, "Hey, if someone saw you like this—so soft—then no one will ever follow your orders". The man behind her stretched her ass, letting her asshole show.
"Ummmmmm," she moaned. Her husband below lifted her up and SQUEELACHH put his cock inside her pussy. At the same time, her other husband put his cock in her asshole.
"Aahhhhhhhhh," she felt a huge rush of dopamine to her mind. "Do it slowly," she said as she herself kissed her husband.
"Today we will make you pregnant, and then you can have your own kids," the one behind said as he pounded her hard.
"No, not aah, right now!" She barely completed her sentence when both husbands removed her remaining clothes, lifted her up, and pounded her hard as her breasts jumped in pleasure...
"Aoooooffff!" Gloomy suddenly felt a chill as he was walking with Sio toward her house.
"What happened, Gloomy?" Sio asked cutely.
"Suddenly I felt something dangerous, like someone is looking for me!" He looked here and there, but no one was present. Gloomy, with his dark expression, sighed.
"Haha, maybe someone is thinking about you!" Sio said while skipping and going ahead.
They came to her house. Sio's mother opened the door. She was still wearing her white top and long track pants. She saw her daughter with a young man who looked similar to her daughter. She smiled and said, "Hello there, my cute daughter and my cute son". She teased playfully while laughing.
"Geez, Mother, I am too tired for your jokes. I am getting in. Bye, Gloomy, see ya!" She waved like a carefree brat and was gone.
"Heh, what happened to her?" Sio's mother asked, seeing Gloomy.
"Just something, something," Gloomy brushed it off, clearly not wanting to repeat his morning explanation.
"Fine, fine. Why not come inside, Theo, and have breakfast with us? I made it for you also".
Hearing his name, a good flicker came to his eyes. "Huh? My goddess, Aunty!" He smiled but shook his head and said, "Thank you, Aunty, but I will go to my house". He bowed and was about to go away when he was grabbed by his collar by Sio's mother, who clearly didn't want to let him go. She smiled cutely, but something amused was hidden behind her smile. "Just come in, my dear Theo".
Sensing something wrong, he shouted in his mind, Ah, my life!
"Aunty, let me go! I will complain about you and get you arrested for kidnapping!" Gloomy shouted with his full force.
"Yes, yes, you can do it, but not now. Yesterday I thought, seeing you both in the same outfit, how cute you would look in Sio's outfit. And don't worry, I will make you look boyish enough," she smiled as she happily carried Gloomy to Sio's room, wanting to play dress-up. Sio, who was relaxing in the bath, heard some loud voices but ignored them.
In the room, Sio's mother took out many of Sio's clothes and laid them down on the bed with Gloomy in front, thinking about what would look good. "Ah, let's try this one," she said as she smiled in amusement. Gloomy, seeing this, was about to run away when he was grabbed again by Sio's mother. "You can't run away from a mother, little Theo," she said while starting to remove his shirt. Gloomy, a little embarrassed, gave up. When Sio's mother opened his shirt slightly, she saw purple-blue markings on his body.
"Biiitchhh, can't you do one thing properly? Why alllwaysss do I have to come home and have to listen to your naggings?" SLAAAP! SLAAAP! "Always sitting at home, doing nothing and nagging your husband, you ungrateful wife!" SLAP! SLAP!
"Aah, huff, huff..." Her past memories came flooding in. Her face got pale.
"Aunty, are you okay?" Gloomy asked, seeing this sudden change.
Sio's mother woke up, saw his face, and smiled. "Umm, hmm, I am fine now". She removed his shirt, seeing his slim, unnourished body with many beating marks. She sighed and gently touched his wounds. He didn't show any reaction. "Your mother is still so violent with you. Seeing you, I think you are completely used to it, and that is not a good thing, Theo," she said while fixing Gloomy's white hair and seeing his full face.
"It's okay, Aunty. I am fine," he shook his head and said calmly.
Sio's mother sighed and said, "Why not come live with me? Even though I don't have much, I could still provide you both little ones with good things".
Gloomy again shook his head and said, "Thank you, Aunty, but she is still my mother. I am her only family. I can't leave her".
"Such a good kid, aren't you?" She removed his pants and saw more bruises. She got up, brought a medicine box, and applied the medicine to those places.
Suddenly, Sio's mother started to remove his underwear. Seeing this, Gloomy shouted, "NOOOO, not thiiis!"
"It's okay, Theo. Let me check whether your little friend is okay or not," she tried to pull it down, letting his private area line come into view.
"NOOOOO! My little friend is fine! Please leave him alone!" Gloomy somehow got rid of her grasp and backed away.
"Hahaha, fine, fine. Your aunty will not push you. Let your little friend be covered," Sio's mother laughed heartily.
"Hmmm," but suddenly he said, "It's not little, okay? It's my big friend!" Gloomy said with anger.
"Ooohhhh, your big friend? Your little body already has a big friend?" Sio's mother asked while smiling at his innocence.
"No, not right now, but soon enough. I even prayed to God to have me a big friend," Gloomy thought of that big cock he had seen.
"Hahaha, is there even a God for that thing?" She laughed hard while tears came into her eyes.
"Yes, why not? If mountains, rivers, animals, spirits—everything has a God—then why not one for penises?"
"Ahahahaha!" Sio's mother laughed a lot. After calming herself down, she pulled him toward her and hugged him and said, "It's okay, Theo. Whether you have a big friend or a little friend, you have to be grateful and take care of it. And when you get yourself a partner, you should take care of her, focus on her. Then everything will be okay," she said as she touched his cheek in a fun manner.
Then she grabbed an outfit and said, "Now let's have a fashion show, shall we?"
Gloomy's tears started to come. Any other god, please save me, as he closed his eyes, accepting his fate.
She tried many outfits on him—from one-piece dresses, oversized shirts, tank tops, sweaters, etc.. Gloomy, embarrassed, wore them all and let her play. Sio's mother, all happy seeing him in many types of clothes, finally chose the best outfit. She looked at Gloomy, who now looked more like a girl than a boy. He was wearing a big, slouchy black sweater that hung off one shoulder, showing a thin white strap underneath. The sweater's long sleeves bunched at his wrists, and the hem stopped just above his hips. Below, he had tight black shorts that ended high on his thighs, leaving a little gap of skin before the tall black thigh-high socks started. The socks hugged his legs all the way up, shiny and smooth.
"Kyaaaaa, sooo cuuuteee!" Sio's mother shouted, proud of her own creation. "Now you and Sio look like sisters!"
Gloomy, clearly embarrassed, wanted to remove this clothing, but Sio's mother stopped him and said, "Don't you ever dare to touch your outfit today," she warned with seriousness in her eyes. Gloomy gulped and nodded up and down continuously.
Then they heard some steps.
Sio came from her bath and opened the door. "Kyaaaaaa! What is he doing in my room, and whyyy is he wearing one of my outfiiits?! MOOOOMMM!"
"Calm down, Sio. I was just having fun and got overboard. You two look so cute together, so I just tried your clothing on him. See, isn't he cute?"
Sio, looking at her outfit worn by Gloomy, pouted in anger and said, "NOOOOO, he doesn't!" Sio said while grabbing her towel on her naked body as water droplets fell from her hair to her shoulder and got soaked by her towel. "GEETT OUUTT! And give back my clothesss!"
"Ah, that can't happen. I have given this outfit to Gloomy as a gift, so bear with it".
Listening to this, Sio pouted and started complaining a lot as the room filled with laughter...
END OF CHAPTER
The deep ties of family and friendship can be the fiercest armor, yet they also expose our deepest vulnerabilities to the cruelty of the world. Watching Mikaela, a Rock Leader, be reduced to a soft, pleading person in the face of her own exhaustion and intimacy, shows that everyone, no matter how powerful, needs a safe place to be weak. Veny's anger, rooted in fear, is the messy but necessary reaction of a mother whose greatest comfort is her child's security.
In a world full of unseen threats and overwhelming forces, the small, intimate stories—like a mother taking joy in playing dress-up, or a friend showing up with food—are the true, sustained acts of quiet love. The laughter that fills the room at the end is the proof that even the most chaotic narratives are held together by simple, repeated gestures of care.