A Bunch Of Tears And Silence

 

 

 

New Earth, Crescent Soul City, Capital of the Free Living Region. 5 am on the first year, 6th month and 8th day since the release of Rising Essence.

Inside the Founding Fosk Clan territory, at a very small but so well prepared room with the highest holonet communications installed, transported directly from the Central Command room, as well as adorned with dimmed, navy blue walls and lights all around it. Inside o f it, 2 figures of a young married couple were fidgeting, moving around and tidying up their extremely luxurious, costly as hell but even then; humble looking clothing.

One was a young, beautiful woman with golden colored hair and brown eyes, decent, gracious and... goddamned nervous; were the words to describe this actually old but young looking beauty. Well, at least in New Earth's ordinary people's view, as barely none could afford those so expensive but actual, genuine elixirs of life that elicited even the purest of beings to become sunken in endless terrors for the sake of it; sometimes.

She was standing in front of a large black colored screen device-like thingy, but the screen was not corporeal as it was instead a hugely large amount of dark colored hue, coming from a reversed triangular formation that was right now behind that black screen and it only consisted on light sources to form this screen-like hologram. It was similar to what Yun Beishang has used in the past inside the Main Communications Center Module’s Rooms when contacting Krayeke, but of a much lower quality and of one that would instantly induce a headache to the ‘now rich’ Yun Beishang.

Behind her, a handsome, genial and humble youngish man was walking back and forth while accommodating his tie over and over again, so unnecessarily. At the same time, the beautiful young woman was over and over again accommodating the ends of her golden hair over and over again, though the man didn’t had golden hair, his gentle eyes were just as striking as a pair of those.

It was so early, but for them, who could go on and on for so many days without sleep and be on a better energy than even the most healthy ordinary human being of New Earth; this was nothing. Even then, they appeared haggard and with the need of being fully real in front of what they were about to face, no make up nor pre-arrangements to themselves was made at all.

Step step step step step step step step step step step step step step step step…

Whoo, fwush, swish, rustle~...

“Yinlan…” A pair of well scented, soft but full arms encompassed the young beautiful woman from behind, getting her lavish golden dress with some 1 inch wide stripes having a transparent design on them slightly wrinkled and a bit pulled up, ruining a bit of its already amazing appearance in the process.

But the young beautiful woman seemed not to care as a slight trace of a single teardrop went out her left lacrimal from the comfort she felt that neither she nor him deserved at all, but she still couldn’t help herself as she leaned her back body onto her husband. With her head leaning back on his strong but slender left shoulder, she moaned out almost about to break herself.

“Darling, this much, I… Deter, I don’t think I can make it, woo-...” Her hair from the sides of her head was clasped softly, the hands doing so slowly began to make the smallest of twirls to appease her, before that same gentle voice went out again. “Shhh, no, you can. I know you can, and he w-... our own child , he will be fine… they must…”

“Ahuu!” As if striking a sore spot, the young beautiful immediately bemoaned once again, this time in more clear and visible pain as she turned around and covered her tears falling down with his body and his soft suit. The handsome, gentle man covered her shoulders from the back along with her head, before he also fell into the same situation but with his tears only landing on is own forearms, staining them instead of his own wife’s body.

“... … … … …”

“Sniff-ku, haaa~.” Sniffing, then clearing her throat a bit before exhaling out exasperatedly once, Fosk Yinlan separated from Fosk Deter before turning around and then gazing once again at the holoscreen to help her clear her own tears and arrange her pretty young woman’s face. Behind her, Fosk Deter was accommodating her dress before starting to do the same with her hair on her back.

“Do you think, dear… that Little Yao’er will like us? Or, at least accept… us?” Fosk Yinlan’s voice could be heard once again, giving Fosk Deter who was now finishing tidying himself and his clothes up at last, a need to pause his movements completely before turning his head to look at the holoscreen; only to see his wife’s calm face beginning to bear a self-deprecating light smile.

“Fosk Yao, this granddaughter, hmph-huhuh… she is very smart, clever and quick to act. From the pictures that… our grandson-in-law has sent us, as well as those short stories… Little Yao’er must be a very sweet person, so I don’t doubt that she will not hate us.” Fosk Deter placed his hands on top of his wife’s bare shoulders before continuing in the same tone that a smile was previously forming on his wife’s lips.

“Rather, I would instead think of doing our best so as to… not make her do hate us. Our son and daughter-in-law were handled like ‘that’ by us, and drove them to become like… ‘that’, as well. With our granddaughter’s incredible mindset, fooling her-no, trying to fool her would be too much infuriating.” Fosk Deter spoke slowly as he himself was lost in his own meaning.

Meanwhile, Fosk Yinlan continued on where he left it with a light smile on her lips, not a self-deprecating one, but a bright one that only showed how much hope she had for the next few hours’ future. “Then it is good that we are not petty and horrible anymore, isn’t it? We’ve changed, dear, it took us so much pain and losses but we did it… I think I’m ready, you are right dear, I-no, we can do this right.”

“...hmph~~.” The husband smirked and let out a soft hum from his nose, then used his arms to hug the wife from the back to the front of her collarbone. The wife closed her eyes, with quivering eyelids, as she began practicing evening her breath; managing to bring the idea of having lungs and a purpose back into her being.

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KATARINA-1, Fosk Yao’s bedroom. On his bed and at 7 am.

 

“ZzzzzZzzzZzZZzzz~...????~~.” On the main large bed, three bigger figures were fully clothed sleeping in deepest enjoyment while another three but much smaller figures were being as if stuck onto the smaller figure of the three bigger ones. That one smaller figure amongst the bigger ones was being hugged tightly close together by another bigger one from behind as well.

It was as if those three tiniest babies were latching themselves onto Fosk Yao’s front body as if to bath her in their care for her and warmth, in return, Fosk Yao’s small head had a large, wide and thin dumb smile on her face as she slept. The incessant soft moving from the babies were like the caresses of a dog using their head to appease their owner.

From how soft their seemingly boneless and chubby ass hands, arms, feet and legs were, even if they were to start kicking Fosk Yao with the intention to draw her away from their pure, dear daddy; it would be nothing but futile in the end.

And exactly on her back, the pure and dearest daddy of all times was having his naughty left hand into the pajamas of the evil Fosk Yao’s young girl body, moving and moving around as if it had a mind of its own, adding up to the already ‘joyful’ smile of the evil young girl’s wonderful face..

“Mmf, Yun Beishang…? Ah-oh. Oh, wakey wakey my Master, Husband… love~~ and future father of my sons and daughters, hehe????.” Waking up, first from everyone else in her room and seemingly looking forward to the procedures of today, Fosk Yao had a broader smile on her face as she supported her body with her right elbow and turned back to take a look at her man.

“Ooh?” But seeing half his arm already deeply buried inside her pants made her tingly and all wobbly headed at once, the notion of the tiny things hugging her endlessly, however, made her sober up as she tenderly brought the bad hand by sending her own hand into the back of her pants as well… doing the best to employ a willpower that would instill deep shock in even Yun Beishang; she brought it back while restraining the idea of thinking more and more about the notion of both her and her husband’s hands being inside her pants from the back.

‘No, no! Little Monkey, you must be strong! Today, you are meeting your family, you must resist or else they might think you are a bad girl! Today, you will rape Yun Beishang, not him to you, and you will dominate hiiiim~~!’ Fosk Yao tapped her cheeks with both hands as she sat up, the tiny things hugging her following her motions as they slowly began to regain awareness.

“There, there… no need for so much support from your own, er… consciousness? Whatever, ahem, look at my Little Rang’er. Hehe, she woke up long ago and has been watching you with big eyes all this while whenever you weren’t looking, isn’t she adorably creepy? Hehe…” Yun Beishang’s voice startled and then warmed up Fosk Yao’s heart, as she then followed his finger while he sat behind and to her left, only to see a biggest eyed Yun Rang looking at her upwardly and blinking with endless affection and warmth.

“Ooh, ehehe! So creepy indeed, but so adorable! Waaah~! I can’t help it but-mmwshummwwshu~, Rang’er is the best, Rang’er is the cutest.” Fosk Yao ran her nose against the tiny Yun Rang left and right, up and down as she smiled delightfully at the most amazing phenomenon of the universe, awaiting a response from this tiny angel.

“Yiyiya~, Auntie… best too… Auntie… no milk… but good… mommy!” Yun Rang responded with a smile, or rather, by just opening her mouth incredibly wild and showing those growing teeth at once. However, after being initially sweetened to diabetes, Fosk Yao’s face then turned dark as she heard the words denouncing her of her almost completely flatness.

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But, Yun Rang’s next words were even more effective than the previous ones as Fosk Yao went back to feeling like dying from the sweetness of this clever tiny baby girl of her hubby and her Madam. Feeling playful, Fosk Yao lifted Yun Rang to play high up and down below, making the little tummy of the sweetest tiny baby girl feel ticklish to no end!

“Kiri-yiyyayaaaa~~... daddy, help meee…”

“Buwahahaha! Nobody can save you, even Eldest Sister Cyn does not dare to go against me, what less your dear daddy, buwhahahahahaha!”

Yun Beishang smiled directly from his heart, while Cyn joined him on his lap and began watching the scene unfold, a maid had already entered and began to collect a few clothes from the insanely abundant closet nearby. Before long, as Fosk Yao was now playing the monster and heroes with all three little monsters instead, the maid arrived with a change of clothes for all six family sleepy members.

She stayed to the side of the bed for a while and then stuck out her small chest while puckering her lips, not being brave enough to ask for kisses and huggies so openly in front of her Master’s children out of embarrassment. And Yun Beishang, seeing the teased maid finally give in, pinched softly and caringly the maid’s chin before dragging her down to smooch her for a few whiles, as Cyn caressed him and even guided his hand to the maid’s hip all the same.

After a while, the maid left the room feeling like the luckiest maid for the hour, as she then went away in a transportation vehicle towards the breakfast-preparing maids in one of the so many Kitchen Rooms to boast and make all jealous and greedy; at least more than her.

On the other hand, Fosk Yao finished playing with the damn baby boys and baby girl, helping them dress up along with Cyn while Yun Beishang took a shower with Fosk Yao having already taken one before but not him. Then, once they were over with the tiny Yun Beishangs and the little version of Tonkia, they helped their husband to dress up as well.

Usually and as always, that last one would’ve been done by a maid but, today was a different day and one that required a strong back to support it. As such, Fosk Yao and Cyn told the maid to leave and hence, were now doing the thing instead of her. After all messy young ones and the father one were prepared at last, they then drove towards the Living Room section of the Residential section, dropping Cyn and the tiny babies there along with Natalia, maids and the rest to be with.

And then, at last, Yun Beishang drove a little nervous Fosk Yao to the Main Communications Center Module.

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KATARINA-1, Main Communications Center Module.

 

Baan was standing with her back straight up, her small and slender, table body along with her gray eyes and medium length black hair with thin bangs on her forehead were looking more attractive today, her pose also helped with it as the entire room had just now greeted their Leader as soon as he entered it without even knowing he was coming. At least not for all of them.

“Leader, your room is ready, would Miss Yao Yao like some drinks? They will be soothing and refreshing, nothing extravagant and they will have some preferred snacks of the two, would you like that?” Hearing and seeing Baan’s sincere words as she looked right into her own eyes, Fosk Yao felt a bit shy as she pondered for just a second and a half before nodding her cute head up and down once.

“Mn!” Then, Baan led both Leader and Leaderess into their own room, with a few male personnel coming in and delivering almost 7 different types of drinks, 2 for each person that was their Leader and his little wife.

When they delivered the drinks and snacks, followed up by a bow full of respect and seriousness, it was Fosk Yao to become aware as she felt her world turning upside down, it was now her having servants around and not her serving her Master. It felt weird indeed, but not bad, and she also liked the feeling. Hell, she even had criticism and tips for them but chose to remain silent, the little beauty.

“Well  then, Leader, I will see myself off and-ooff!” Baan was having a bit of a bitter smile from the left corner of her lips, and just as she was turning around her small body frame, her chin was pinched abruptly but without pain, followed by the taking of her lips to which she started with wide eyes at the perpetrator… before closing them in utter relish.

“Mhm, thank you Baan. If you see Feat again, tell her to better run, she hasn’t come to my quarters in a week and she will be heavily punished for it.” Yun Beishang spoke with honeyed words first, but then turned stern and even cold as he mentioned this heartache of his out loud. Baan tried to appease the big and grand Leader with a soft voice and worried down eyebrows, “Oh no, no Leader, it is not that she doesn’t want to but the heavy load of paperwork and training as well as the integration of military-”

“I don’t care, it’s not like I’ll put babies in her tummy without even contemplating about it, I’m not that kind of person! As soon as I see her, she will now what’s up, tsk!”

“Puchi… tehehehehe~...” With Yun Beishang turning so somber and full of grievances, while Baan was nonplussed and thinking to herself that he, her Leader, was indeed ‘that’ sort of person; her Leader’s little monkey was instead giggling out from this scene, feeling much more at ease and relaxed than ever before.

“Very well then, Leader,” Baan bowed slightly after licking the remaining saliva, all from her Leader, from her own lips off as she then added. “I will inform Security Chef Feat of her dereliction of her duties, and that her pussy and butthole must be filled with Leader’s-KWGAAAAH!!!”

STYEPSTEPSTEP-Whooooooosh~!!!

“...” Yun Beishang looked on to the gone figure of Baan that had just now fled from his clutches, speechless at the fact that some people really seem to enjoy asking to be roughed up and spanked, ah? Then, he straightened his back from the charging pose and with his arms in a bear hug stance to a calmed and peaceful stance instead.

“Pu–pu-pu-pupu-pupu-puchi! Kiie-hahahahaha! Aww~, oh, oh yah, em-hehehe!” Fosk Yao reacted so joyously that tears began coming out from her heart to of her lacrimals so much that she even had to wipe them out slightly with the back of her index fingers. But then she felt a slight wave of cold, the memory from months ago when Yun Beishang had found his parents were vivid once more, and she almost lost her composure to it and imagining the possibility of these other ‘family’ members being just the same.

Man, se hoped for just a tad bit of blood-tied family warmth for once, what she expected to know of long ago, she became utterly terrified about later on… she was now once again going through the same as her little heart could do nothing more but to weakly hope… for hope itself.

“Are you ready?” Yun Beishang’s calm and low, gentlest and even almost making her choke into sobs from the care put into it, for her alone; reached Fosk Yao’s ears as he didn’t need to comfort her since he knew that she was that strong and no longer that weak, no more.

“Mn, I-I-I am… thank you, beforehand and before anything else, really. I… feel changed, from a year ago when I met you for the first time, hehe. I feel really changed, and this change, Beishang…” Fosk Yao leaned the back of her head on the left of her now husband’s chest, her petite but undeniably breathtaking face with those flawless features and intention on them clear to the front… where a dark, large and overwhelming holoscreen slowly began to emerge from the center of the room in midair.

Fum, fum…

Huuu… haa-

As they sat down on the black cushions, with Yun Beishang having already pressed the button for the communication to start, Fosk Yao did a last attempt at calming her deadly nerves. With Yun Beishang hands all there laying for her, and nothing else, for her to hold onto no matter what.

“Gasp!!” An incredulous gasp was made by Fosk Yao as her hands and Yun Beishang’s were then brought to her hand, making a great synergy with her equally incredulous eyes that gazed in shock and wildly opened from watching the pair of figures and other few behind the pair right in front inside the holoscreen.

“Hello, Li-Little Yao'er? I’m so… ah, Yao’er!” A fully broken voice, a face filled with brand new tears that started raining down from the moment that the few seconds-long silence that came to be first thing in this video call until just now… it all rained upon Fosk Yao’s smoking brain in an instant as her throat felt tight in a sole instant.

 

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