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Chapter 24

We waited for two days without receiving a call from the liquidator. Instead of staying at Karl's, we would head back to the mine and get our equipment ready. As soon as we got the tracker working, we could move forward. I made my way to Karl’s place with Jesse to say our goodbyes, before we got to his door, Omega informed us that the liquidator had accepted our terms.

"Let’s ask Karl about moving the equipment. He might have a solution," Jesse suggested.

"It can’t hurt to ask," I replied.

As we approached the door, Leo opened it before Jesse could ring the bell. "Karl is waiting for you in the study," he said, stepping aside to let us in.

"I take it you received Omega’s message before we did. Since you are a part of him." I inferred.

"Yes, when Omega communicates, everyone—including the duplicates—receives the message. The only ones who wouldn’t are the two spirits bound to Jesse," Leo confirmed.

"That makes sense," Jesse replied.

Upon entering the study, we found Karl sitting in his usual chair behind a large oval coffee table prepared with snacks and drinks. "You must not have spoken to the mine manager. If you had, you would know that the mine always has at least one trailer for moving heavy equipment," he explained. "In fact, it has two equipment trailers and the semi-trucks needed to haul them. Call the mine and reach out to Jim or Pete, who are both part of the pack. You could also inform their leaders to relay the message. They can get approval from the manager, who will call you to verify," Karl advised, reminding us of information we should have already been familiar with.

"Once we return, Jesse and I will need to learn more about the mine’s assets and operations," I said.

"I understand you have a lot on your plate, and finding time for that may seem secondary, but having that information will be helpful for your other top priorities," Karl shared his thoughts.

We decided to pick Karl’s brain for any other information that could ease our workload. After an hour of gathering more tips, we said our farewells and returned to the apartment to mobilize the others in preparing the trailers and semi-truck for travel through the portal. Cetus, who led Jim, and Cobra, who led Pete, each found a driver for one of the semi-trucks plus four additional people to assist in loading and hauling the equipment back. Shortly after Cetus and Cobra notified their teams, the mine manager called. He offered some miners not part of the pack to help; I politely declined.

To expedite the process, Jim and Pete would transport the first two pieces, then swap with the other two drivers, who would pick up the next two. Since the mine was more than ten hours away from the liquidators’ lot, having the same two drivers returning on the same day would raise questions that we preferred to avoid. We would repeat this process daily, collecting the four larger pieces each time. On the third day, we would only need to make one trip, as the trailers could accommodate two of the remaining four pieces of equiptment at once because of their smaller size.

The panel truck, which was sent last night, would be responsible for retrieving the tracking and surveillance equipment, along with all the other computer supplies waiting for us at the big box store’s warehouse.

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Jesse was taking me to the bank to get a cashier’s check for the total cost of the equipment we needed to pay the liquidator. This time, Cetus would accompany us alongside Leo. Cetus had established the bank account, so his signature was necessary to withdraw over a million dollars, besides mine and Jesse’s. I was pleasantly surprised when Cetus appeared dressed like an executive. I complimented him, saying, "You look the part, Cetus."

"You thought only Leo could do this? Am I wrong?" Cetus replied.

"Sort of. Fen and Leo, I’m sorry, but you’ve always been so brash and… well, a little vulgar in your mannerisms," I admitted.

"I am what you and Jesse wanted me to be. We all are. Each of us can be whatever you want us to be, whether it’s a gutter-talking brute or a sophisticated upper-class snob, even a Twink genius. Use us as you see fit," Cetus explained, revealing details about the spirits.

"So if I wanted to be with a giant muscle-head who has class and brains, you could arrange that?" Jesse asked.

"Sure, I could. But I don’t think that’s what you really want, is it?" Cetus teased Jesse.

"You know me too well. Keith is a different story, though. We all know he’s into big muscled guys, but what else?" Jesse inquired.

"I think he’s just going to be harder to crack. Give us enough time, and we’ll figure him out," Leo stated.

"Hey now, I’m sitting right here, you know!" I exclaimed. "I’m not much different from Jesse or Karl. If I could be more like them, I would be."

"Well, let’s get this over with. I’m not used to wearing a monkey suit. I’ve kind of gotten used to the muscle hunk look and feel," Cetus admitted.

"Just play the part, Cetus, or we’ll have to call you out," Jesse replied, mocking Cetus in return.

"Ha ha, don’t worry about me. You’ll see. Just keep watching," Cetus responded.

*****

As we drove back from the bank, I suggested, "We could make it to the liquidators’ if we went right now. It would save us a day; the men know what to do and where to go. Even if they don’t, they have their leader to get the right information."

"Am I hearing what I think I’m hearing?" Jesse questioned.

"I’m hearing the same thing. Hit the gas and turn around. Let’s do this," Cetus declared.

We returned to our cave a little after 11:00 PM. "Let the party commence!" Jesse shouted as he picked me up and headed straight for the showers. Upon arrival, he exclaimed, "No fair! You guys can just pop in and out because your spirits!" This was directed at the five guys already in the shower, nude and pumped up.

I replied, "Next time, I can walk here, and we can do some smooching. They’d be waiting for about ten minutes, more if you play your cards right."

Jesse’s expression changed, like he now understood. "Oh yeah, I’m with you, Keith." In an instant, his clothes vanished into thin air, and soon mine followed suit. We began kissing and groping each other, enveloped in our moment. The other guys, noticing what was happening, emerged from the shower and surrounded us, but we paid them no attention.

"Okay, Okay, we get it," Ursus said.

"What? I didn’t hear you," I replied.

"You have the power, and we play by your rules. We apologize, and we will follow your lead. We won’t interfere unless it’s a life-threatening situation for either of you," Ursus explained.

"Then let’s try this: you turn into Omega, shrink down to the size of Cetus, and Jesse and I will have sex with you all at the same time. Is that possible?" I asked.

The five guys faded away, and Omega appeared. "I thought you would never ask. Is my form to your liking, Master?" Omega questioned.

"Your voice alone is so turning me on. Can your scales become more form-fitting? Those points might not feel good against bare skin." Omega adjusted his appearance, transforming his scales into tattoo-like patterns. His tail became shorter and more slender. He hiked it up and turned around, allowing us to see all of him. His prehensile tail wrapped around his waist, accentuating his rosebud. He turned again, this time moving slowly and flexing in various poses.

"Like what you see now? I can become much bigger—just tell me where?" he said. He transformed into a more muscular form, complete with a slight hairy texture in all the right places. With another shift, he gave an aura of dominance, his pheromones almost overwhelming. The separation in his muscles was mind-blowing. Changing again, he became a veritable dragon; his arms, transformed into massive wings, were even more muscular than his body. His wings could stretch out to hit both walls before opening. "How about this one?" he asked, now resembling a Hercules-like figure, adorned with tattooed scales and a dragon tail that coiled around his waist, from which two dicks began to emerge from a slit. When they were out, his balls pushed forth, each as big as baseballs.

"Too big? How about this?" I watched as his two dicks twisted around each other, losing some girth but gaining length, their tips separating from a single point into two distinct heads. "From your look, I can see this is a keeper. Tell me what to change?" Omega asked.

"I like all of them, but maybe not the pheromones from your dominant form," I replied.

"I agree. This form is suitable for when it’s both of us; the others might be better suited for just Keith or me alone," Jesse added.

"Very well. Let us enter the shower to avoid making too much of a mess," Omega offered.

We had the most satisfying night. Omega was engaged with both of us simultaneously, mesmerizing us with his duality. He untwined his cocks, elongating them enough to enter us while holding us close, facing his powerful pecs. His cocks, supple like snakes, transformed into solid hard mass as they penetrated us, veins moving under their surface like he had smaller snakes inside each cock.

While I was being penetrated by his dual cocks and Jesse was penetrating Omega, his prehensile tail was also plowing Jesse’s ass. Omega wasn’t exaggerating when he mentioned the resulting mess; his cum flowed almost continuously, thick and sticky, adhering to everything it touched. We discovered that sucking on his tits fed us nectar that energized our balls to produce more cum without ever emptying. In the end, I passed out before Jesse.

I woke up to find myself in bed with Jesse next to me. "You’re up! How do you feel?" I was startled to hear Omega’s voice, especially upon realizing I was resting on his left pec while Jesse lay on his right. While he stayed in the same form as last night, he had grown so large that just one pec was like a full-sized bed.

"Where are we?" I asked.

"When you both passed out, I cleaned you up and remembered that the bed in your cave would be too small. So, I created this new bedroom for the three of us. No bed needed; I can keep you warm or cool you down a bed for each of you." I sensed a change in Omega’s pec, or rather, his tit and areola. "Hungry? Feed from me… please, as it brings me immense enjoyment and satisfaction."

Jesse was stirring awake. Both of Omega’s tits were transformed, not just the one on his left pec. Jesse’s head rested upon the right tit, and it lifted as it became erect. "What’s happening?" Jesse asked, confused.

"Oh, sorry about that. I didn’t mean to wake you," Omega apologized.

"Wow, did we sleep on you?" Jesse inquired.

"Yes, I hope you had a good night’s rest. I was just telling Master it’s time for breakfast," Omega replied.

Jesse looked at me and noticed I was already sucking on Omega’s tit. "Sure, why not," he said, joining in as Omega’s nectar flowed freely.

"I can’t tell you how much enjoyment I’m feeling right now. This is a sensation is making me so horny, and I would love it if you two never stopped."

My balls were so full now that I desperately needed release. Omega must have sensed my hard erection. He scooped me up and brought me to his enormous mouth, lined with razor-sharp teeth. Just before reaching those teeth, his tongue emerged, engulfing my dick and rolling around it like a tube, creating a vacuum-like suction. Almost immediately, I found myself shooting cum into his maw._ ‘I hope you enjoy this as much as I do,’ _Omega said.

As I was laid back on Omega’s pec once again, I noticed Jesse now receiving the same treatment.

We stayed like this until Omega spoke, "We would love this never to stop, but given our promise to you, you need to go to the cave that is being used for deliveries. I will lead you there." We got off of Omegas’ pecs, before getting completely off I felt his deltoid and then his bicep. I just couldn’t resist. From the sound Omega made as I did this, he was also enjoying it. In a flash, we were clean and I was clothed. Jesse formed his clothes as Omega turned into his spirit form and lead the way.