Home Visit

It had been 2 weeks since he first matched with the girls. Fauna had their first date, and visiting during his break period earlier that week. Riko had been busy with the restaurant for any further dates. While Zabby, as she’d told him to call her, had made a couple late night visits.

His phone buzzed as he reentered his apartment after teaching all day. It was the girls.

Viv: Adam, would you like to come over tonight?

This felt momentous, being invited to their home. He assumed this would also mean meeting the mysterious Viv.

Adam: Absolutely.

Zabby: Yay!

Riko: Fauna, you’d better get to cleaning your room.

Fauna: RIKO!!!

Riko: <3 ;-P <3

Viv: I’m sending the address.

Zabby: Can you bring ice cream? Anything but mint.

Riko: Ooh and tampons.

Adam laughed, and wondered if Riko actually needed tampons, or was just trying to embarrass him. He wasn’t embarrassed so he’d grab them.

Adam: Anything for Fauna?

Fauna: Um… dots?

Adam: Ice cream, tampons, and dots. Got it. See you soon. Viv?

Viv: I’m good. See you soon.

Adam grabbed a pint of strawberry, and a second of vanilla. He hoped that would be enough for 5 people. He grabbed a box of tampons, and a big box of Dots. “That time of the month?” the check out girl smiled.

“Maybe, not completely certain, she likes messing with me so.”

She laughed before bagging his items and handing over his receipt.

The house was huge. Zabby’s Escalade and Riko’s bike were parked in the driveway with plenty of room for Adam to pull in his clunker. With his bag of goodies in tow, he approached the front door. Ding dong.

From inside he heard Zabby yell, “RIKO! DOOR!”

“Can’t you get it?” Riko shouted back.

“We’re in the middle of a match.”

“Fine but if I burn his food, I’m blaming you.” He chuckled to himself, waiting for someone to answer the door. “Oh, Adam.”

“Adam!” Fauna squeaked from where they were laid out on the living room floor. They had a Switch controller in hand, their bare legs kicking over their back, bringing his attention back to their short pajama shorts and tank top. “Zabby! No fair,” they said, picking back up their controller.

“All is fair in Smash!” she retorted. Adam recognized his CHS hoodie, he didn’t even realize she had stolen it. What he couldn’t tell was if she was wearing anything else.

Riko grabbed the bag from Adam’s hands, “Dinner will be ready in 20.” He kicked off his shoes as he entered.

“RIKO!” Fauna shrieked. Riko had grabbed one of the ice cream pints and pressed it to Fauna’s neck.

“I win!” Zabby cheered.

“No fair, Adam and Riko distracted me.”

Zabby bounded across the room, and when she raised her arms to wrap them around Adam’s neck he caught a glimpse of her sky blue panties. “Fauna, are you blaming Adam for your loss. Tsk, tsk.”

“No. I mean. It was mostly Riko,” Fauna pouted.

“I heard that!” Riko shouted from the kitchen.

“Eep,” Fauna blushed.

“Do you play?” Zabby asked as she dragged him to the couch.

“I used to a little… back on Gamecube.” He spent the next 20 minutes being thoroughly beaten by the two ladies. “You two are really good at this.”

“They should be, it’s all they ever do,” Riko teased, “Dinner is served.”

“Where’s Viv?” Adam asked, both excited and nervous to meet the last member of the harem, that he was meant to head.

“She should be here soon,” Fauna answered, just as the door opened.

Adam turned to see a sharp dressed businesswoman entering the house. Her blonde hair pulled into a tight bun. She was also older than the rest of them. Adam and the other women were all late 20’s, but Viv appeared to be early 40’s. “You must be Viv,” he said, reaching out a hand as she stepped out of her heels at the door.

“Adam, I presume,” she smiled, shaking his hand.

“Dinner’s ready,” Riko reminded everyone.

Viv smiled, “We’d best eat, before she brats out on us.”

“I heard that!”

The dining room was set for the 5 of them. He smiled at the spread, mutton. “Is this your way of apologizing?” Adam wrapped his arm around Riko’s shoulder.

She puffed out her cheeks, “No. Zabby wanted it.”

“What?” Zabby laughed, stopping when Riko glared her way, “I mean, mmm my favorite,” she smelled the food on the table, “It’s, um, venison?”

Fauna and Viv chuckled, gaining glares from Riko. “The mutton smells amazing,” Viv said with a hand on Zabby’s back. She paused hovering over the seat at the head of the table, she stood and coughed, “Um, Adam,” and gestured to the seat.

He was still figuring her out, but decided to pat her on the shoulder, “Thanks.”

“You’re welcome.” Viv and Zabby sat to his left, Riko and Fauna on his right.

The four of them watched, waiting, “Is everything okay?” he asked.

Zabby spoke first, “Some of our heads have liked taking first bite.”

“Others liked saying grace,” Fauna toyed with their napkin.

“They’re really just waiting to see if I poisoned the food,” Riko grinned.

“There is always some growing pains with a new head,” Viv cut in.

“How many heads have you had?” Adam said, slicing off his first bite. The meat melted in his mouth, “Mmm, Riko this is amazing.”

“Thanks, sir,” Riko beamed.