The Conquerors bloodline

Chapter 122: Self-love part 1

As much as Parc would have absolutely loved to go about gallavanting across the island on a warpath with an unknown collection of supposed criminals like Summer was wanting. He was not that dull.

"Summer, as much as I'd like to go clear out that compound, I'm not doing it right now. Give it time. I need to do some research and get at least some info on the place before I get to work." He spoke with a shook head and shrug.

"There's twelve guards on rotation at all times, three take the north, three the south, three west and three east. One of each has their aura unlocked and are mostly there for keeping the grimm out and their slaves in. Last I counted there were about twenty hostages, most men from what I saw, also mostly faunus. There were a few girls but they've they've disappeared. I don't want to think about what's happened to them. Then apart from the guards there's two hunters. And a few auxiliary forces for emergencies.

"Apart from that the compound is a reclaimed village with the port being the main headquarters of the group while the mine is just outside the walls of the village. At night all the hostages are brought inside one of the buildings and are forced to sleep together. Most of the village itself is destroyed which has left plenty of places for cover to keep away from the regular patrols that go through.

"Grimm wise, the shamblers are the most prevalent threat, really they're the only threat bar a few small nevermores that pop up every now and again, though they tend to keep away from us. Usually around noon, just after noon is when the grimm are the most active, that's when the hostages are toiling away in the mines, so you can just imagine how much negative emotions they must be exuding."

Summer finished her speech leaving Parc slowly blinking and scratching at his head.

"right, okay, good intel, I guess? I was thinking about how they would be doing the mining, so they actually use slaves then?"

Summer nodded and responded, "I did say they were a criminal group. I would have tried to help them but I'm in no shape to get anywhere near them, especially with a stick with a piece of flint strapped onto the end," she grumbled and crossed her arms, glaring at the makeshift spear with no amount of hatred. "I spent two years making Mango Can't believe I lost her."

"Mango?"

Her attention turned to Parc, "my weapon, a beautiful double tipped spear with a short-range explosive launcher. She's my little baby apart from Ruby of course," she diverted her eyes from Parc and whispered in a tone that he could still hear.

"Sounds like an interesting combo," he said.

"she is, I'm not very powerful like the rest of my team is so she's the one with the real punch. I'm just there to help her do the job."

Seeing how Summer was goofily smiling and swooning over her spear he realized that weapon geek seemed to run in the Rose bloodline. What would she think when she saw Ruby's weapon? Have a heart attack? Parc could somewhat see that happening.

"I can actually help you in the weapon department-" he glanced to Ferry who he now noticed had her hands clenched tightly within her thighs and was squirming with pink hued cheeks and a slight gloss to his eyes that drew him to a pause. She looked to be in heat, realization kicked in when he felt a slight breeze cross his back and drag towards Ferry, 'oh ohhh, I'm guessing faunus are more susceptible to my Attracting Scent ability. Good to know I guess.' His cheek twitched just as Ferry let out a soft whine that also drew Summer's attention to her.

Just like Parc, Summer's mind seemed to whir to a stop and her mouth hung open before mechanically turning her head to Parc who met her ominous narrowed eyes and up-quirked lips. "Could you leave for a bit. Like, right now." He voices leaving little room for argumentation.

Shivering at the look that could put even Esdeath to shame, Parc nodded and began to make his way to the door, "uh, yeah, sure, I'll be outside getting things ready for you two." And soon power walked out the room.

Glaring at the doorway, Summer waited for a few moments until she could no longer sense Parc in the building and turned to the heavily aroused Ferry. Concern in her eyes and scratching her head. 'She is around the age she's supposed to start noticing boys,' she thought, 'but isn't this a little much? Is it because he's the first boy she's met in ten years?'

Ferry's glossy brown eyes fell to Summer and she spoke with a slight tremble to her tone, "Summer, it feels weird," her thighs clamped down on her hands and a whimpering noise escaped her.

This was new territory for Summer, she had had the whole conversation about a woman's time of the month with Ferry but she never got around to speaking about the birds and the bees or even about masturbation. Which was now looking to be coming back to bite her in the ass. Ferry was actually quite mature for her age all things considered with Summer being her literal only point of contact with another living being, so she took after Summer's personality, her caution and her less than serious nature as well. But that didn't change the fact that she was lacking many a lesson in all forms of studies, from maths, language and even sex ed.

'Oh god, I'm going to be explaining sex to a girl who isn't even my daughter,' Summer held her head and commenced panicked pacing. 'I was supposed to do this with Yang and Ruby goddammit!'

"Summer- hnn," Ferry's whine woke Summer from her inner dialogue and drew her back to the lightly drooling faunus girl, "what's going on?"

She couldn't put it off, Ferry looked to be desperate and confused. So quickly Summer made her way to Ferry's side and plopped herself down on Ferry's bed of piled up scavenged clothing, her own cheeks a light red from the potent scent of musk wafting off of Ferry.

"Uh, Ferry, what you are feeling right now is very normal and is something every girl goes through in their life. So theres no need to be scared okay?" Ferry just kept squirming and whining, "great." Thinking that Ferry had more pressing matters to attend to then learning about sex, Summer opted to go for the more awkward one about self-pleasuring. 'Oh god, I am not prepared for this.' To be fair to her she did have more pressing concerns about survival and the impending encroachment of walking dead grimm coming out of the mist to eat them.

"It doesn't feel normal- ghh, haa," A shiver ran down Ferry's back when during her squirming her hands came close to her crotch and lightly rubbed against them through her clothes, disturbing the small, rigid nub at the top of her slit.

"No, no, no, it's absolutely normal sweetheart. I've done it plenty of times," immediately she regretted saying she masturbated. Which she had, many times before getting trapped on this island and many times after, often fantasizing about her husband comforting her in her lonely times away from Ferry.

Ferry let out a weak whimper as sweat began to form across her body, her eyes flickering as her hands came to unconsciously rub against her crotch. 'I should not be here right now!' Summer's mind screeched at her, wanting to force her to her feet and to charge out the building. But she couldn't leave Ferry alone and confused like this, she just couldn't do that to her third daughter.

"Ferry, can you look at me?" she requested, and Ferry complied, albeit slowly. Her fingers still rubbing through the fabric of her ragged outfit. "What your feeling now is a desire for the opposite sex," she couldn't right say same sex considering this only started up upon Parc's appearance. "It's absolutely normal and natural. So it's nothing bad if a bit distracting at times."

"Fuu- I-I want it to stop," Ferry pleaded, tearing at Summer's heart with her tone.

"I know sweetie, but you can only get it out of your system. Through" Summer gulped, "through something called masturbation." Her voice cracking when she said the word in question out loud. "It is something you can do by yourself in private and it really helps keep these feelings your having under control. It's very simple for us ladies," with a twitching cheek, Summer continued her talk about self-love, going into the more, detailed, details of the action. "To to masturbate all you need to do is stroke your, your" oh how was she going to say this and not feel awkward with herself, "you just need to gently rub your haa your vagina." By now Summer had gone scarlet and was struggling to keep her eyes locked to Ferry but fored herself to, nonetheless.

"As you are, stroking it you will feel a strong feeling bubbling up in your belly which will get stronger and stronger. Until eventually it bursts out and you have an orgasm. Which should calm your body down and should stop whatever it is you are feeling right now. Do you understand? Do you think you can do it?" and the award for the strangest question she has ever asked a seventeen-year-old girl goes to 'do you think you can masturbate?'

"I-I don't know. I-I don't want to do it wrong." A twinge of fear coursed through Summer as an ominous prediction came to her.

'Please don't say it, please don't say it.'

"Can can you show me how?"

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Not sure how this and the next chapter will go down with everyone, I don't blame you if you want to skip them. I'll drop both today so they're at least out of the way for anyone who wants to do that.

Oh, and before anyone gets all up in arms about Yuri, nope, Summer's not joining in with Ferry.

At least... not yet. Maybe I'll do a whole scene with the two Rose's, Yang, and Ferry in the future. Who knows. I sure don't. Yay for having nothing planned in advance.