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Chapter 57 by Mmmm101 Mmmm101

I’d be making a choice one way or another…

My twisted harem

The sky was bright and clear, the sunlight beaming down onto crisp orange leaves littering the pavement. It was that perfect quality of light that seems so special in the autumn, no humidity to dilute the sun-rays while the temperature is just perfect for fall fashion.

I could see Halloween decorations in the windows of the houses and apartments I passed, a pumpkin on a porch here, and a flying witch in the window there. I felt an almost giddy shiver of excitement work through me. This really was my favorite time of year, and I knew that this Halloween would be the best one yet.

Really, it wasn’t just limited to Halloween. My life in general had been amazing for the last month. Better than even in my dreams. Of course, that was only to be expected when-

My phone buzzed in my pocket, interrupting my thoughts, and I took it out with a smile. It was a brand-new model, state of the art. Not the kind of thing I could afford on my own, but when you’re getting spoilt by your wealthy girlfriend…

I answered, only to hear Rachel on the other end of the line.

“Heyyy Alex. Are you nearly here? We’re getting a little impatient.”

I laughed a little at her teasing tone, before replying.

“Don’t worry! I’m on Heather’s street now. I’ll be there in a sec.”

“You’d better be!”

I could hear another voice shouting in the back, and I just laughed harder.

“Okay, okay Heather! I hear you.”

“Mhmm, you’re not on speaker actually, so just tell her yourself when you get here. See you soon babe.”

I could practically feel the endearing eye-roll from Rachel that came with her statement, and the banter just made me feel warm inside. I stepped into the elevator, pressing the button for the top floor as I rode it up. Heather had the best apartment, so naturally it had become our base of operations.

Having the whole top floor to ourselves, and great soundproofing to boot, made it more than an ideal spot too. I left the lift and opened the door, stepping into the place that had started to feel more like home than anything else.

“Finally!”

“Ah!”

I stumbled a little, startled as I was ambushed by Liz as soon as I stepped inside. She giggled as she rubbed her body against mine in a tight hug, before surprise kissing me. Her lips felt so soft against mine, even as her tongue aggressively took its place in my mouth. Despite myself, I moaned as I returned the kiss, pulling her even tighter to me.

“Hmpf, get a room you two.”

Heather pouted as she approached, Liz giggling sheepishly as she broke the kiss.

“What? I missed him.”

“Whatever.”

Heather slid in front of Liz as she lay her hands on my chest, a flirty lust in her eyes.

“Let me give you a real kiss.”

She closed the gap as she entered my mouth now, my heartbeat racing as the second gorgeous girl in as many minutes made my mouth her home. I pulled her body to me, her more voluptuous body compressing all too nicely as I traded saliva with the pink haired beauty.

“T-there. I hope you liked it.”

For all her confidence, it was so cute seeing Heather go bashful after a kiss like that.

“I always like it when I’m with you, Heather.”

She made some unintelligible noises as she blushed hard, while I walker deeper into the apartment to find Rachel.

“You’re such a tease.”

“I’m not sure you can be judging anyone when you’re sitting like that.”

I found her sitting with her legs crossed off the edge of the table, her body leaned back just a little even as her eyes were lit with the lazy flame of lust. Pale, perfect legs tumbled out of her black pleated mini-skirt, as her partially see through dark mesh top and the black silky bralette underneath only highlighted how sexy she was.

I was too entranced by her to notice the seconds it took to reach her before I greeted her with a kiss too, hungrily filling her mouth with my tongue even as she giggled delightedly. Her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me against her body even as my rock-hard boner pressed into her.

God, this height is just perfect. I’m so tempted to just take my cock out now and take her.

We broke the kiss, as I tried to fight the urge. After all, fucking her as myself would be good, but it would be even better as-

“Mhmm, strawberry and cherry. Hmpf, I’m a little jealous you kissed Liz and Heather first.”

Rachel grabbed my neck and pulled me closer, whispering in my ear.

“You’re so incorrigible. Even after a month, I’m still stunned at what you did to them. Giving them my fetishes? It’s so corrupt and naughty.”

“You love it really.”

I whispered it back, meeting her icy blue eyes. There was a pause for a moment, before she giggled and continued.

“Yeah, I totally do. It still feels crazy that I FINALLY have people to talk to about all this stuff I’m into. It was really lonely before, you know?”

“Yeah, I do kinda…”

My own memories surfaced, the strange TSF addiction I’d secretly harbored before all of this. Then, it had just been comics and stories on the internet, people with the same fetishes trying to vent some of that pent up energy in their creative pursuits. It was fun, but I’d still felt a little shameful about it all, and lonely. I figured none of my real life contemporaries really had the same feelings.

Now though…

Now it wasn’t just some online preference, now I was really living it. These powers should have been a curse, a dark and monstrous thing that tore me apart internally. Was it really okay how much I’d been loving life? I think I’d enjoyed myself more in the last month than ever before.

“Plus, the sex has been so crazy. I mean, having sex with girls, as other girls, as a guy? Gosh. Even this morning I masturbated remembering how you took me from behind at that convention last weekend. The organizers never would have expected their sweet, wholesome Heather to have been getting back shots from a corrupted, slutty Liz.”

My cock pulsed between my legs at the memory, holding ‘Heather’s’ wrists as I drilled her from behind, the skirt of her Tifa cosplay hiked up she was fucked rough by ‘Aerith’.

“How did it feel wearing your best friend to a convention? It’s really exciting being a popular cosplayer, huh?”

“I’m practically talking to the expert, huh? Every other day you’re inside Heather or Liz, streaming or posting pics.”

“Hey, I mean, if they’re offering, who am I to refuse?”

I laughed nervously, though we both knew how much I’d been loving wearing all three of the girls. A few weeks ago I’d stayed out all night as Rachel, drinking and dancing at a punk concert before fucking some guy in the toilets.

Rachel had needed a few hours to masturbate with the memory when I’d restored her, finding it was way too hot. She’d told me she’d never cheat on me, but it wasn’t cheating if we were together so highly encouraged me sleeping around in her body. The other two girls must have gotten more than just a skinwalker fetish from Rachel too, as they’d practically fallen over themselves to offer me the same deal.

“There you are! We were waiting for you two.”

“There was more than a decent chance you would just be having sex in here, huh?”

Liz and Heather stood at the doorway, before grabbing me and pulling me along with them. I gave a look back to Rachel, who just shook her head with a laugh before following along. Before I knew it I was in the cosplay room, hundreds of expensive costumes stretched out along the walls.

“Spoiled for choice, hmmmm?”

Heather puffed up with pride as she gestured to all the costumes, while Liz interjected.

“I’ve got hundreds more too, you know.”

“Either way…”

Rachel’s arms wrapped around my neck from behind, cuddling into me.

“… the choice is yours, Alex. Halloween is just around the corner, so what are we going to be?”

“A-actually, about that…”

Liz was pressing her two index fingers together, suddenly a little shy.

“No matter what costumes we pick, can you… uhm… can you wear me? I just, you know, I kinda love it when you’re inside me, and I love how confident I look in the pictures after. The memories are always super-hot too…”

“Huh! What, no fair!”

Heather sounded indignant as she pushed herself forward.

“Don’t listen to her, Alex. You know you want to be inside me instead. Remember how hot you found being Zero Two in my skin? That outfit was made for me to wear, and I was made for you to wear. You know I’m the girl best suited to you. I’d even love it if you just became me forever. You know you want to…”

“Ladies, ladies, don’t worry…!”

Seeing them compete for me like this was so endearing and hot, but I cared about them enough to not want the competition to get too out of hand.

“… no matter who I wear for Halloween, I’ll have plenty of time to be all of you. Haven’t I been good about splitting my time between you all? I even traded over between the two of you in the break of your collab stream last week.”

“That’s true…”

“I guess…”

“Plus, whoever I’m not wearing gets to spend time with me. You all win.”

Both girls perked up, knowing that ultimately they were both going to win. I was the ultimate winner in this ludicrous situation though. Having gorgeous cosplay girls fighting over which one got to be my vessel was insanely hot.

“So then, Alex…”

I could feel hot breath at my ear, as her wandering fingertips traced my chest sensually. Rachel was pressing her body against my back.

“… don’t forget who the original is here, the girl who’d love you inside her most of all. But, well, I know how hot all the options are. You could even trade between our skins on the night, maybe even fuck three different guys as three different girls on Halloween, or just take turns fucking each of us in between wears. The possibilities are endless…”

I gulped as Rachel’s corrupt, lewd words filled my mind. Thinking like that, so totally along the same lines as I, she really was the perfect girlfriend for me. Standing in the middle of three gorgeous girls, surrounded by hundreds of cosplays to wear in their beautiful bodies,

I knew my life was only going to get better from here…

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