Let's spice things up

I didn’t want to get too carried away…but it couldn’t hurt to push the envelope slightly. Nia also enjoys this genre of roleplay, so there shouldn't be an issue provided I kept her boundaries in mind. Rina I was overall less confident about, but she seemed more or less enthusiastic whenever this came up. If we were all on roughly the same page when it came up incidentally, then prolonging the play didn’t seem out of pocket. And they did leave it up to me ultimately, so… This was probably a reasonable ask, right?

Nothing ventured, nothing gained, Emery. Don’t let the nerves get the best of you here.

Emery: …How would you two feel about going a little…further than what we’re doing right now?

The girls looked at me with varying flavors of curiosity. Rina’s was what I’d call eager; clearly unsure of what I meant with my vague statement, but more than willing to find out. Nia, by contrast, kept quiet despite the knowing, almost condescending smirk she nursed — as if she was less curious about my desires themselves and more of how I would pitch them.

Rina: Yeah, I mean, I’m not against taking this to the next level. I’m not a hundred percent sure what you mean though, so…

Rina left a pregnant pause in her wake, signaling me to continue.

Emery: Well I was thinking we could, I don't know, maybe lean into the…verbal play more? We could have a little more banter…maybe you could um, tease me and push me around a little more, etcetera. I mean, you guys seem to like that a lot, and I definitely get a kick out of it too. So I just figured…if we’re all fans, then why beat around the bush? Let’s…have it be more of the focus…

Realization dawned on Rina the further along my meandering explanation got, a coy sexual interest developing in place of the more innocent curiosity she’d held prior. That familiar awkward grin etched itself onto her face as she processed my proposal.

Rina: I-I think I get what you’re saying. Heheh, I’m not opposed to going that route…iffff you two aren’t, of course.

Nia joined in, her smirk having now morphed into a full, foxy smile.

Nia: Hmmmm, I dunno~. I’m not sure if we really get what you mean though, Em. You’re bein’ kinda vague, so it’s hard to be sure. Can you give us a couple examples? Please~?

I flushed at Nia’s act, flustered that she’d so quickly — so completely and effortlessly — determined the best way to toy with me.

Rina: …Oh! Oh~. I guess you have a point, Nia~. Gotta clear up any gray areas if we’re gonna be doing it a lot, hehe.

It was hard to not grin at their antics, even through my mounting embarrassment. As always, Nia couldn’t help herself when she had the upper hand. Not that I didn’t appreciate it. In fact, given I was noticeably hesitant, she may have also been trying to help ease me into this. And Rina slowly keying in on Nia’s angle and dutifully following was endearing. Maybe that was what Nia meant when she’d described the otherwise intimidating athlete as a puppy?

Collecting my errant thoughts, I took a deep breath and allowed myself to submit to the situation. Instead of getting mired in apprehension, their tactical pressure would be exactly how I push past my own limits.

Emery: Yes…so…a couple examples. The first being that aggressive attitude of yours we mentioned, Rina.

The girl in question stiffened as she became the focus of the conversation.

Emery: I know Nia said she thinks it’s charming and cute, and I know you said you were worried about being “cringe”, but — like I said before — it’s intense for me. It makes the experience…more. I’m not exactly sure how to articulate the details right now, but… Let me put it this way: ever since our very first session, when you matched Nia’s energy and revved her up the way you did, I knew I needed more of that.

Rina’s face burned visibly as I spoke — I sympathized, mine was feeling much the same at the moment. But it’s not like it was going to get any less blush inducing from here on out.

Emery: Eheheh, anyway. Secondly, and this almost goes without saying I think, but I’m pretty submissive in bed…-

Rina: Oh damn, really?

She cut in before swallowing thickly, attempting to drown the sexual tension in irony.

Rina: That’s news to me, h-heh.

Nia: Riiight~? With how subtle he is it’s hard to tell.

Emery: Alright alright, haha. Sheathe the sarcastic jabs, that wasn’t all of my second point. Give me a second to finish working up to it.

Nia: Hehe, go ahead hun.

Rina: Yeah my bad, please keep going Em.

Emery: No big, this is a rather apt example, actually. My second point was that I really just enjoy when you two, for lack of a better term, gang up on me. I like the teasing, the excitement that comes with you prodding and pressuring my weak points. I want you both to do more of that. That’s what I meant.

Nia bit her lip at my admission, the dam breaking as her giddiness began to overwhelm her composure.

Nia: Oh? I see~. So my little cutie wants us to bully him even more~?

The fake surprise in Nia’s voice was beyond evident, her question tailored to twist the knife rather than clarify. She’d been baiting me to say this for the entire conversation’s duration.

Her happiness stoked the now raging fire in my brain, leaving any retort I could’ve mustered dead from the heat. So I abandoned the notion of trying, settling instead on a simple shy nod of confirmation. This, ironically, might have been the most effective response I could have given, causing Nia to laugh excitedly and Rina’s blush to intensify.

Nia: Wow! You're such a perv, Em~.

I took a couple deep breaths, desperately struggling against my hormones in an effort to cool down. We were getting a little too deep into this. Part of me was screaming to lean into it further — lord was that tempting, given Nia’s attitude — but I still had class to contend with. Were it anything else I would have put it on hold. Maybe…augh, no, we’re too early in the semester for me to be so impulsive. Unfortunately, there are things in life too important to put off.

Resigning to fate, I shook myself off; hoping the effort would wrench me free of this horny stupor. When that itself proved an insufficient memo for my body, I cleared my throat and moved to more actively dispel the overly sultry mood.

Emery: Alright, so… Pulling back for a moment, I’m glad you’re both onboard with the idea. A part of me was worried this proposition was inconsiderate given everything we’d discussed.

Nia: Hehehe, chill my little worry-wart. You know I appreciate the concern, but no, I don’t think you’re being selfish. We left it up to you, and you said what you wanted. You know I woulda been more upset if you’d tried to lie and keep this to yourself.

Nia ran her finger along my back as she spoke, the light sensation eliciting a shiver from me.

Nia: And, like, not just because I want you to be honest with me. You know how much I love to tease ya, Em. Obvs I’d be down with this idea!

I couldn’t argue with that.

Rina: And y’know, if you think about it, this seems super fitting actually.

Emery: How so?

Rina: Well Nia wants you to be more involved right now, right? Doesn’t you being the focus of our teasing sorta match that? Could be the perfect way to satisfy what she wants while upping the ante.

Nia: Ohhh, true! I really like putting it that way!

Emery: You know Rina, that’s actually a very good point. I hadn’t really considered it like that. I guess there was more merit to my plan than I’d expected!

Nia ribbed me in amusement, tittering like a child doing something she shouldn’t.

Nia: “Than you expected”? You make it sound like you were just BSing all your reasons, hehehe. Sure was nice of Rina to hand you a convenient justification like that then, huh Em?

Rina put her arm around me as she joined in.

Rina: Hehe, no need to thank me!

Hoo boy, I was gonna have to get used to a lot of this now…wasn’t I?