Chapter 505: Living Lies

Rosie was waiting for me in my tv room.

“Once my mom got a chance to look me over and have some DNA tests done, she sent me back here for my, well, Chrissy’s, funeral. Mom had two of my baby teeth and my dental records. They found part of my jaw in the debris field and half of mom’s head. It had five of her teeth and a Bluetooth earbud that she had in when we left here. I just had a root canal two days ago. The endodontist had a problem, and a piece of the drill bit broke off in my tooth that he couldn’t get out. Mom knocked her two front teeth out when she was ten. Her parents replaced them with implants, but they don’t last forever. She had them redone around a year ago. The people that did our dental work aren’t the people in town. We had to drive to the next town over,” Rosie told me. “Mom explained that the people that did the dental work needed to be beyond trustworthy. He looked at my tooth found at the crash site. It had the drill bit still in it that matched up to the shaft where it broke off. We went to a dentist in our new town, and they did full x-rays. Mom needs seven fillings and a crown. All my teeth were perfect, and I didn’t even need a cleaning. My mom said I needed to ask you if I ever wanted answers.”

It had been a long day for everyone, and we still had some visitors in the house. It would be best that we head to bed to keep up appearances. We knew each other well enough to understand what Rosie wanted and what she wouldn’t get. We deferred the shower until tomorrow morning after we walked the kids to school.

As we were getting comfortable in bed, Rosie whispered, “I don’t know your big secret, David, but I do know that you, a girl magnet and wonderful person, were there all your life. I need you to hold me, to keep me safe, as you have always done.”

Being taller took her a bit of getting used to how we fit together now. I had my hand holding her “new” tit as we went to sleep. I woke up feeling myself driving the last three inches of my dick up inside Rosie. I tried to stop, but she pushed back against me until I was fully seated.

Rosie started giggling, doing amazing things to my dick.

“Oh, sweet David,” Rosie said as she pulled my hand back to her tit. “Trudy taught me a lot of things, David. One of the most important things is that when you are in bed and holding one of the women you love, your dick isn’t want to poke out the front. It will go up in one of the two holes your women have available. My asshole was tighter than my pussy back when I was eleven. I hoped we would get to sleep together at least once before I left. I cut a Mr. David in half and worked up to having it in my butt before I started driving here for the funeral. I took it out before I went to wait on you in your game room. Now relax and go back to sleep. It isn’t coming out of my ass even if you get limp or screw my ass until you cum. My asshole is that tight now.”

I felt the covers pulled off from Rosie and me.

Ellen told Ariba and Dee, “That is why you can’t sleep nude with my daddy, Ariba, and Dee. We all grew up in front and back.”

“I wouldn’t mind it in front or back,” Dee said, “I didn’t mind the few times it went in the back when I slept with David, Bambi, and Tee before. Bambi and Trudy both said that going up inside me in our sleep isn’t sex, exactly. We aren’t doing it, didn’t try, and won’t start doing it. He will just pull out.”

Ariba summed it up well when she said, “Not even Ellen would be able to let him just pull out. I want him as much as you two. We all know that David is different and love him even more. Come on, let them get some more sleep. I want to walk with Ellen and Crimilda to their school this morning. I’m starved.”

Once they were gone, Chrissy...

Oops. I am going to fuck this up if I don’t remember that Chrissy is dead.

Rosie pulled me out of her to take care of things before we got a quick shower.

You need to get fucked, and you will not get that cherry popped yet, Rosie.

I moved Rosie to hold onto something as I sat on the floor eating her pussy. She wanted me to pop her cherry, this time after she found that she only had to push away from my tongue long enough for me to get a few breaths and then dig back in.

With a pussy that tastes like honey, I could eat her all day long, and Rosie wouldn’t stop me.

Rosie wanted me to fuck her ass, or at least let her blow me, but Ellen banged on the bathroom door to say to hurry up, or she would be late for school.

As soon as Rosie came out of my room, April ran up to have Rosie pick her up.

April hugged Rosie long and asked, “I miss my sister Chrissy. Thank you for holding me when I needed someone because Daddy was busy.”

Rosie burst out laughing when April chased my brother and sister from her room so they could get their clothes on. I knew they had slept in pajamas last night, but now both were nude, with April chasing them down the stairs toward their shared bedroom inside my parent’s suite.

Only Crimilda, Ellen, Ariba, Rosie, and I walked to the private school this morning. We got to the school half an hour before school started.

“Daddy, can I show Ariba around quickly?” Ellen asked in one of the languages she seems to have been able to pull from me over my implant. The assistant dean gave Ellen a not-so-nice look.

Going to the assistant dean, Ellen asked, “Under her jacket, Ariba is wearing the required school uniform for someone that wants to see what it would be like to go here. Can I please take her around with me today? She is sweet and quiet.”

The assistant dean surprised everyone, including Ariba, when she reached down to pick Ariba up and hugged her a long time before saying, “I wasn’t sure that was you that I saw with David at the viewing and then the funeral. You were eighteen months old when I was at the place where someone told your mother not to get attached to you. Being an albino meant you weren’t likely to live past your sixth birthday. Your parents were devastated. They put you down to play and abandoned you there. When you couldn’t find them, you came to me to pick you up. No one knew where to find your parents, and people would dump you off at the police. I picked you up, gave the people my information, and took you home with me. About a week and a half later, your parents contacted me. Both went to a very dark place after they learned that you wouldn’t live all that long. It took them a week to work back from that place and then three days in a panic trying to find you. I feared the worst when your mom stopped sending me pictures around four years ago. I am so glad that I got to see you again.”

“Can you hold me a little longer,” Ariba said. “David is the only one I’ve ever wanted to hold, but now I like you holding me too.”

I left Ariba with Ellen. Rosie and I walked back to my house. We didn’t say a word. Rosie enjoyed the quiet to let herself get lost in her thoughts.

Rosie remained deep in thought when we returned home. She only stopped her deep contemplation to order eggs, bacon, sausage, concord grape juice, and toast.

The only thing Chrissy would grudgingly eat of any of those was toast when she had an upset stomach. Didn’t the smell of everything else make Chrissy nauseous?

I got a bowl of cereal with orange juice.

Mom is looking confused about Rosie. Is this new body why Chrissy is asking for a third plate of food?

Rosie sat at the table listening to the various conversations for close to an hour before she asked, “David, would it be ok if I went swimming in your indoor pool?”

“Sure. There are some suits in the women’s changing room. There is a body scanner that can show you the perfect ones for you,” I told her.

Maybe ten minutes later, Rosie came back in wearing a white one-piece. Underneath, she had on swim panties. She asked me to help her get her hair braided to wear a swim cap.

I wanted to tweak mom a bit, so I told Rosie, “That suit will turn transparent when it gets wet. It won’t hide anything. You can just wear bottoms or swim nude if you want.”

“Thanks, but I would be too embarrassed to swim that way,” Rosie said and blushed. “I know it will. That is why I put on swim panties. My nipples won’t show through because they are too pale.”

I sent you for a loop, didn’t I, mom?

Mom asked me to join her in “her” study to talk. Elise came in with us. Once mom and Elisa had a fresh cup of coffee, mom got down to business.

She took a sip and started saying, “David, Elise, and I had a long chat about you, Chrissy, and other things. Chrissy’s death is still hard on me. I rarely saw Chrissy after she started high school, except when I came home, and she happened to be playing with the kids. Occasionally, she came over for dinner, but that became less frequent. I saw Trudy more frequently than Chrissy in the last year or so. I will miss her, but I’m not the wreck I expected. The funeral helped me move on.”

I got up to hug her because she needed it.

“I’ve never been as embarrassed as I am right now, son. I got a few pieces of Rosie’s hair, and Ellen snuck in to get Rosie’s panties last night after you two went to sleep. When I saw April reach up for Rosie to pick her up, I was suspicious that something wasn’t as it appeared. Elise saw it and told me she knew people who could run Rosie’s DNA, using a shielding machine to prevent tampering or hacking. I had the last two of Chrissy’s baby teeth come out, among other things she left over at our house over the years but never claimed. That includes a few hairbrushes. They confirmed that they aren’t the same person and that I was a closer match to Chrissy and Rosie,” mom told me. “Janara Ione didn’t even seem to notice that Rosie was holding her when she took her to play with the other kids, and Elise said that Janara Ione is only a bit better than Ariba letting anyone touch her. I still didn’t believe the DNA test results, and this morning I found it wrong not to trust them. We both know that unless eggs were part of a recipe, like cookies, Chrissy would make herself gag at the thought of eating them. Everything Rosie had for breakfast would make Chrissy gag. What drove it all home was Rosie wearing a one-piece suit and swim panties. Except for the staff, you are the only male here who would see her swim topless or nude, and you’ve already seen her without any clothes. Chrissy hadn’t worn a bathing suit since I let her swim nude when taking the kids into the swimming pool, except when everyone had to wear a suit. I don’t think I can remember seeing Chrissy blush at anything.”

Elise already looked Rosie over, so she knows.

“I had nothing to do with Chrissy and her mom’s pieces found over the debris field. I have my suspicions, but I will keep them to myself. It doesn’t matter. Chrissy and her mother are dead,” I told my mom. “Mom, Paula has scars because she had to have them. You’ve met the octuplets. They were born identical nonuplets because they were identical clones of Paula. I needed Paula’s embryonic stem cells to heal her. Hair and eye color are trivial to change. Three groups of what appear to be fraternal triplets got adopted by families who loved them and had the money to provide all the resources the girls would need. You may not have fully understood it, so I need to clarify. Elena took home nearly identical triplets, but now she only has twins. April started as Paula and my daughter. Once born, that is what she became again.”

I let that sink in as I went to sit by Elise on the couch, put my arm around her, and closed my eyes. When I opened them again, she pulled me into a tight hug.

Mom gave us a strange look, so I said, “Elise is pregnant again with our second child. A quick checkup. Something trivial, but glasses will never be one of the things they will have to worry about in their lives.”

That threw mom for a loop, so I made out with Elise until mom was ready to continue talking.

“How?” mom asked.

“I’m not sure I can explain it,” I told her.

Elise did it for me when she said, “Jean, David is a god. He has never needed Darren’s wealth to do more than let him help others, which he couldn’t do any other way without scrutiny. You and your husband are responsible for the person David is today. I can’t say if he would be what he is, but I know David wouldn’t be who he is today. I shudder to think what would remain of this world if David didn’t refuse ever to kill anyone for any reason. He was born this way, and you’ve always known, on some level.”

“If you are a god, then why did you let Chrissy and her mom die?” mom said as she broke down crying.

I pulled her to me and held her until she calmed down.

When I felt she was ready, “Mom, Chrissy’s mom was involved with a group that split off the elite families in spite and proceeded to stab that part of their family in the back ever since. Those directly from elite families were found out and exterminated, including those with whom Chrissy’s mom worked. I don’t know for sure. I expect those who still live didn’t appreciate Chrissy’s mom now being equal to them. Chrissy and her mom were marked for death. It was only a matter of time. Chrissy, her mom, Elise, April, Ellen, and now you are the only ones that know otherwise.”

I let that sink in.

“Mom, I am still angry that Chrissy’s mom didn’t do what would ensure Chrissy’s safety forever. You’ve always had the adoption papers for Chrissy. Her mom knew she was a dead woman and could never run far enough away to cheat death. She did an excellent job ensuring that Chrissy never knew what her mom was doing. She did not need to take her daughter with her to the grave.”

Mom asked, “Where is her mother? Is Chrissy still in danger?”

“Mom, Chrissy, and her mom are dead as far as the rest of humanity is concerned. Rosie and her mom moved to a new place with new bodies, irrefutable histories, and a fresh start. Rosie is how Chrissy always wanted to look. Her mom was the recipient of twenty more pounds of baby weight, in addition to getting a new look all the way down to the cellular level,” I explained. “Chrissy’s mom has a lot to think through. If she chooses to get back into what she was previously, she leaves Rosie out of it.”

Elise said, “David, you made the physical changes to make Rosie who Chrissy always desired to become. You, of all people, know that nothing comes for free. Rosie isn’t Chrissy in Rosie’s body. Chrissy is changing into Rosie. The foods she likes and newly found modesty are only scratching the surface. She is changing into a new person, David, into a different personality. You both must accept that the person you knew as Chrissy is dead. Rosie will remain the fantastic person your parents helped her become. We all have things we wish we could forget, such as her years of rampant sex trying to get from others what you denied her when she was still a little girl.”

Elise felt it fractions of a second before I did. We were in a time bubble outside of time, and the place had too many new sounds, smells, and sights for mom to handle all at once. While we waited for her to acclimate, Elise and I fucked like rabbits. We guessed it would take mom around four years to process all the new stimulation.

“It has been a long time, Jean,” a little girl told my mom as she pulled her into a hug. “I’ve missed you. We have a lot to discuss before I finally get to come into your world. I wanted to be born, but you weren’t ready, and David needed you. Time is short, Jean. When leaving here, the egg you release will find the sperm waiting patiently to fertilize it. This place ceases to exist when you conceive, and I will begin growing inside you. Before I can become your daughter, we must talk about the one you’ve lost.”

I spent a few hundred years playing with the little girl in this place who would soon become my little sister. Mom was overloaded again.

“It was easier when she had the mind of a child, David,” the little girl told me. “I should have been born a year after you, David, but in all my time here, I now see why I didn’t get to until now. Your mom has a choice to make. It will not impact the universe, but it will affect her heart. It is something she alone must decide. You and Elise are here because you invited yourself to this party. I’m so happy that you did because now I have lived many lifetimes playing with my big brother, even if you aren’t so big right now.”

When I looked at myself, I was only a year older than the little girl. I saw that Elise was five years older than us, and here because my child grows inside her.