A Still Naked Bubblegum Princess

Ethan entered the room only to lean back as a pink fist nearly decked him.

He blinked as he saw Bonnibel Bubblegum glaring at him... still naked...

"Umm didn't Aoi put clothes on the bed?" He asked her but she just continued to glare.

He never realized that she had pink eyes... She looked stunning, she still had her crown on her head and her hair seemed normal then actual bubblegum.

"Stop staring and let me out!" She demanded.

"Look I'm not gonna hurt you." Ethan raised his hands in a peaceful manner.

"I was stripped and put in a box!" She yelled.

"Ah... That was my parent's maid.." Ethan bit his lip.

"Then why should I trust a word you say?! I'm not just gonna roll over for another jerk who decided to take me." Bubblegum glared.

"... Listen, just hear me out, I'm not like Jack, I'm not gonna hurt you or... Force myself onto you." Ethan sighed. "Please put some clothes on."

"... Fine, I just didn't want to be caught while changing." She walked to the bed and grabbed the blue shirt and black shorts, putting them on, she probably had that done to her before.

He waited until she was done and sat on the bed with her arms crossed, wanting answers.

"So explain to me why I'm here in your house and not in that pig's house?" She gave me a harsh glare.

Ethan sighed. "Well, Jack bought you with money that he stole from the club that I now manage."

"The SHH, I've been there once." Bubblegum told him.

"So... Since he stole the money and spent it, he needed to pay back, you were taken and given to me as compensation." Ethan rubbed the back of his head.

"... So I'm in your home now?" She asked him as she lossened up a bit.

"Yes, my mansion, I live here with my harem, don't worry it's not that bad here." Ethan assured her.

"I find that hard to believe, I don't want to be a slave." Bubblegum glared at him.

"... Is it because I'm a guy?" Ethan asked.

"What? Why would that matter?" She asked, her face turning to one of confusion.

"Because you were in a complicated relationship with Marcelline." Ethan responded.

"I'm bisexual! I like guys and girls... Wait why am I telling you this?!" Bubblegum tugged on her hair.

"Because your getting comfortable... Listen, this is your room and I'll give you space to cool down until we can talk again." Ethan stepped back.

"No! Look... It's hard to trust prime worlders when one forced a mod onto me and kept trying to sleep with me!" Bubblegum gritted her teeth.

"Yeah they weren't able to take the mod out of you..." Ethan told her as he rubbed the back of his head, he remembered his dad telling him that Jack modded her.

"... Oh my glob..." Bubblegum covered her face.

"... We could get you something for it..." Ethan crossed his arms.

"That's not important, I just want to go home." She glared at him with venom in her tone as she said that.

"Well... It's not that simple... Listen being here isn't so bad." Ethan sighed.

"... I didn't even agree to this." Bubblegum gritted her teeth.

"I'm not gonna violate you if that's what your thinking." Ethan rolled his eyes.

He already fucked Sakura that way so no need for the other pink haired girl to experience that.

"So what do you expect me to just go to you on my own?" Bubblegum raised an eyebrow.

The silence was all she needed.

"Ugh... I can't believe that I'm now owned by another pervert..." Bubblegum palmed her face, wow she seemed very upset by this...

"Look, if you are nice to the others here, you might like it here." Ethan told her.

"Right... So what girls do you have here?' Bubblegum asked.

"Well there's Harley Quinn, Wanda Maximoff, Yor Brair, Nejire Hado, Meru... I have like... 12+ girls in my harem..." Ethan counted on his fingers.

"You have more then 10?" She gave me a deadpan stare. "Why did you get me then, or why keep buying after having 10?"

"Hey, I love my girls, I take care of them and make sure they're happy." Ethan crossed his arms.

"Yet you buy them from a company that takes them from they're home worlds." She retorted.

Ethan was about to respond but stopped when he noticed something.