A different kind of link.

In a black void, a woman appeared in front of me. Curvy, with large, naked breasts. A mature air to her, and straight pinkish hair that reached slightly below her shoulder. Her smile was welcoming and her arms were spread, beckoning me close.

Maria, my soon to be boss. I walked close to her and gently swept my hand over her image, making it dissipate like an illusion made of fog.

I sat down, despite there being nothing around me, yet felt myself landing on the softness of my own bed. One blink later and I was in my bedroom, with Frey hovering in front of me with arms and legs crossed.

“So you really don’t want her?” she asked me.

“Thomas wants her, and she’s going to be my boss. She’s cute, but I’m not interested. Also, I don’t like the pink hair.” It was all true, but that last one was there mostly to give Frey something more concrete to understand. She probably cared more about that last reason than the previous two.

“Okay, okay. But it’s been two weeks and no new girls, boy. I’m getting worried.”

“Don’t you think I should strengthen my relationship with my current girlfriends first?” I asked her. “And besides, how many girls do you think will go out with a loser whose only redeeming quality is being good in bed?”

“Many,” she answered.

I should’ve known. “Let me grow first. Working out, getting a job, getting better grades… I’ll be a better catch if girls think I have my shit together, don’t you think?”

“Hmm, can’t deny that.” She couldn’t, which was the reason she didn’t bother to mention that those were just my excuses.

Truth was, I was postponing expanding my… ‘harem’ as much as I could. I had no way of denying that my heart wanted it. Frey knew it well. I just didn’t feel ready, nor had I found anyone who called to me as strongly as those three girls did. I wanted a firmer foothold on my own life and find a girl I was actually interested in. I wasn’t going to chase every hot girl that crossed my path, even if Frey would prefer it that way and Thomas thought that was what I’d do.

I groaned at the memory.

“He has a point, you know?” Frey suddenly said, reading my mind. “If ten girls saw you two side to side, at least 8 would pick you over him. That’s how good you look and how much of an influence my pheromones have.”

“...Is there no way to help him out?”

“...Excuse me?” Frey asked flatly.

“Is there no way to… share some of your powers with him? It’s because of you that I’m feeling his sexual frustration, right?”

Frey crossed her arms further and puffed her cheeks. I don’t know how I noticed that, but I did. “Yes. I’m growing stronger little by little. By now I can read anyone’s libido, so long as it’s strong enough. Your friend needs a good fuck, badly.”

“Can you do something?”

“...” Frey clicked her tongue. “I may feel a bit of sympathy, but why would I help him?”

I thought about it for a long while. I wasn’t waking up, and Frey seemed to actually be waiting for an answer. Then I came up with something, though I didn’t know if it was possible.

“Couldn’t you feed off the sex he’s having, too?”

“...What?” Her tone was that of someone who’d just had a revelation. “Like… a subcontractor?”

“Maybe?” No idea what she was talking about.

Frey put her fingers on her chin. “I can’t move to him. He’s sexually frustrated, but not weak enough to take advantage of him. He has a healthy self-esteem, unlike a certain other boy I know.”

I narrowed my eyes at her.

“And I don’t dare leave you alone right now,” she continued. “Things are going well, and maybe leaving you will screw things up. On top of that, you’re not the same boy I first possessed. It’s possible that I won’t be able to possess you again if I leave.”

Was that a good or a bad thing?

“But maybe… If I modify and set a different kind of ‘sex link’ with him… Yes, one where he passively benefits from a small fraction of my powers and the sex energy from his relationships comes straight to me.”

At this point Frey was talking to herself.

“Am I strong enough for it? You’re not gonna fuck him, so I’d have to figure out a way to set the link in an indirect way. That would be the most difficult part.” I saw her white eyes light up. “If you got yourself a fourth girl, I might be strong enough to do it.”

I sighed. “I see how it is.”

“Want to help your friend or not?”

“...Would I be able to sense when he’s having sex?”

“Do you want to?”

“NO!”

“Then I can omit that part. The guy seems trustworthy, so I’m not worried about him trying to take your girls. What’s more, if he tried, I would know, so it’d also be a nice way to keep my eyes on him.”

I wasn’t sure that was a show of trust, but Frey could be paranoid like that at times. Was I rubbing off on her or she on me?

“I’ll give the idea some serious consideration, but you need a fourth girl if I’m going to do this.”

“...I’ll see what I can do.”

If Thomas could get together with Maria and have amazing sex, then maybe that would boost his confidence and he wouldn’t look at me like I was a threat. Maybe he’d be happier. If this was something Frey could do, then I saw no reason not to try. The guy practically hooked me up with the girls, so I had to return the favor, right?

This was maybe the one and only time I regretted that my awake self was clueless of what was happening.

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