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Chapter 133 by Exarch-of-Sechrima Exarch-of-Sechrima

That's Dawn alright, the voice of responsibility and good judgment

Gotta, gotta be down because I want it all

Morgana looked around worriedly at the two women she would be sharing a room with tonight. It was hard enough getting along with Kim, and Kim was a nice person who was close to her age and could see things through a similar lens as her, because she was also not the most conventionally attractive girl in the hotel.

Now, imagine that the number of women a socially-inexperienced girl like her had to befriend had doubled; and not only had it doubled, but the women in question were among the most beautiful that Morgana had ever seen. Carly and Marley were the only women in the hotel who could come close to rivaling Morgan’s new breasts, now that Mary had a handle on the milking situation. And not only were their boobs huge, but they had lovely facial features to accompany their full figures, and the sort of personalities that would put them firmly in the “popular girls” camp if they had gone to school with her. Even the more reserved, taciturn Marley had a playful charm about her that would have made her loved by many boys.

Morgana couldn’t relate.

“Hey there girl!” Carly greeted her with a grin. “We haven’t really gotten a chance to talk since you got here. Sorry about that, by the way. You can totally blame my sister.”

“Carly!” Marley exclaimed. Today had been a very emotional day for her, and she wasn’t thrilled that her sister was poking fun at her like this.

“Um, I… it… it’s okay?” Morgana mumbled, shrinking back a little. She wasn’t good with the friendly and outgoing type. She took a few breaths to calm herself down, and then put on a veil of dominance to regain her momentum.

“You don’t need to concern yourself with that,” Morgana boomed, holding her hand over her chest. “After all, one of such powerful magic as myself can only expect for the normal folk to be intimidated and keep their distance!”

Carly and Marley glanced at each other and shared amused looks. Yeah, that really had nothing to do with it in the slightest.

“Tell you what,” Carly said, walking over and patting Morgana on the shoulder, “why don’t you drop the whole magic witch thing, and let’s just chill? No one says we have to go to bed early, and honestly? I’m feeling pretty active!”

Morgana blanched, turning even paler than usual. “W-wait, I don’t, um… I don’t like women in that way… Err, I mean… this body is reserved solely for Nick Reynolds, my master! I cannot allow the touch of even another woman to befoul me!”

Carly couldn’t keep it together after that. She bent over laughing while Marley suppressed a snicker.

“H-hey! Stop it!” Morgana wailed, turning crimson.

“I-I’m sorry, I don’t… ha… want to-! Fffwahaahaha!” Carly rolled on the floor. “But you actually thought I was hitting on you?! Come on, no, I was saying we should just watch some anime together, that’s all! ‘Befoul you’ oh, that’s rich!”

Morgana’s face lit up. “Wait, you like anime?!” She asked, her crimson-lensed eyes sparkling with delight. “I love anime! What’s your favorite one!?”

The shift from “almighty witch of exceeding arrogance” to “high school graduate who loved anime” was such a sudden one that a more unprepared person might have been given whiplash. But Carly was used to playing things up to her fans, so she knew a thing or two about how to deal with exaggeration.

“Don’t worry, I’m not like Dani, my tastes are a lot more fluid,” Carly assured her with a smile, remembering how the tomboy insisted on only watching harem anime where the childhood friend won- all two of them.

Remembering Dani’s face caused her heart to ache for a moment. She pushed that painful thought aside and smiled again. “What’s your favorite? Let’s watch that tonight!”

Unlike most of the other girls who’d been bothered by Morgana’s fantasies, Carly and Marley had both enjoyed theirs considerably (though Marley was too shy to admit it) so Carly didn’t have any hard feelings for her. In fact, she viewed Morgana as the little sister she kind of sort of never had (until she had one) and wanted to do something nice with her.

A common interest like this would be great for getting the social outcast to come out of her shell, and if she could watch some good anime in the process? Extra bonus points.

“Okay, well, my ABSOLUTE favorite is this one show, called High School D&D? It’s about this guy… oh, I just can’t spoil it for you! We have to watch it right away!” The goth gushed.

Carly had cosplayed more than a few characters from that series. The fact that she could match some of the girls’ more… generous chest sizes had certainly helped build up her career on LonelyFans. So yes, she knew the show quite well.

“I’ve never seen that one before!” She chirped. “But you say it’s good?”

“It’s the BEST!” Morgana squealed, thrilled that she was finally able to share a series she loved with someone outside of an anime forum.

Carly glanced at her sister, who rolled her eyes. She was happy to play the fool if it would make the goth witch happy.

“Sis, can I talk with you for a second?” Marley asked, clearing her throat. Carly nodded and Marley led her over to a corner of the room while Morgana got to work on figuring out the TV.

“What is it?” Carly asked curiously.

“Don’t think I missed the way you responded when you brought up Dani,” her sister whispered. “I know that face pretty well.”

Carly frowned. “It’s nothing. You don’t have to worry about it.”

“Of course I have to worry about it!” Marley hissed. “You’re my sister, and I care about you!”

“I care about you, too,” Carly smiled. “But really, I’m fine. Dani and I are fine.”

Marley raised her eyebrow. “And does she know about that?”

A sharp aversion of Carly’s eyes answered that question. Of course she didn’t. Marley was with Carly 24/7 as a result of her transformation; she knew for a fact that the two of them hadn’t buried the hatchet, and it had been days at this point.

She sighed. “Look, sis, I know that you’re still upset about what happened, but I’m fine. I like my new life. Don’t you think you can let Dani off the hook?”

“I have let her off the hook,” Carly tersely replied. “I understand why she did what she did, and I’ve forgiven her. That’s the end of it.”

Marley frowned. It certainly didn’t feel like the end of it.

“You saw me today, right?” Marley quietly reminded her sister. “With… mom?”

“Don’t call her that,” Carly said, scowling. “We already have a mom.”

“YOU have a mom,” Marley corrected her. “I have two moms. And only one of them is here right now. And yeah, at first, I tried to act like it didn’t matter, that I didn’t need closure. I tried to move on with my life and put Mimi behind me, trying to become the best me I could. But that didn’t work, did it? Because… I’m still that part of me. Sylvia is still my mom. And Dani is still your friend, right?”

Carly hung her head. Again, her expressive face worked against her, a face her twin knew all too well.

“…What do I even say?” She muttered. “I don’t know how to do this.”

Carly didn’t make many enemies. She was the kind of girl who just let most things slide. In fact, she couldn’t remember the last time she’d ended a friendship on bad terms. Something about her natural charm (Translator’s Note: huge boobs) just caused people to like her.

Having never fought with a friend before, she didn’t know how to do the makeup part.

Marley wasn’t really an expert on that either. She sighed and shrugged her shoulders, not sure what to tell her sister.

“Just do the best you can, I guess,” she said. “That’s what I did. I thought about what I wanted, and what I wanted was a relationship with my mom. However weird and twisted of a relationship it might be. So what do you want?”

Carly stared at her sister’s stern expression. She really wished that Mimi’s transformation into Marley had been more of a double-team with her own personality. Why did there have to be an adventurous twin and a responsible twin? Why couldn’t the slime girl have become a human who didn’t make such reasonable points?

“What I want… is to watch anime,” Carly answered with a hollow smile. “We can sort out the rest later!”

Marley winced. She knew that smile. It was the same smile her sister always made whenever someone brought up her daughter and she told them she was doing much better now. This wasn’t a solution at all.

“Hey, um…”

Morgana looked at the girls with a cautious expression on her face. It seemed like she wanted to say something, but lacked the courage to do so.

The diary clasped in her hands made her intentions clear.

“Yes, Morgana? What is it?” Carly was happy to disengage from the conversation and focus on something else, much to her sister’s chagrin.

Morgana looked down at her journal. “I… I have to write in this every day,” she reminded the girls. “If I don’t, then… bad things are going to happen.”

Carly and Marley remembered the explanation Kim had given the girls earlier.

“I see, so you were hoping to get our permission then, eh?” Carly grinned, licking her lips. Morgana flinched, and raised her diary up as a shield.

“That’s… I mean… ahem! As if I would need the permission of mere mortals like yourselves!” She boomed, still hiding her face behind the dark cover. “I am simply informing you that, should you wish to receive a fantastical dream tonight, this is your opportunity to convey to me the contents of said dream! …Please?”

Carly looked at her sister with big puppydog eyes and Marley sighed. This mess could wait until morning she supposed. But she was definitely going to make Carly confront her tomboy friend, sooner rather than later.

Together, the three of them watched cringe harem ecchi anime while helping guide the finer points of Morgana’s writing, coming up with a fantasy that would be enjoyable for all three of them.

And in spite of Marley’s insistence as to not wanting to be involved in any explicit sex, she didn’t seem to raise any complaints when Morgana included the part about Nick taking one sister after the other with their bodies squished together.

“It’s… it’s just because you two want it so much, I don’t have feelings for him or anything,” she said hotly, her own face betraying her just like her twin’s had.


“Dawn, are you okay in there?” Holly asked, knocking on the bathroom door. Nick had sent her to check up on the doctor because he feared that he’d make things worse. His first day trying to be more aggressive and proactive, and what does he do? He ends up cumming inside of his partner in the heat of the moment despite her pleas for him to do it outside, sending her running for the shower the second she cooled down.

“Leave me alone!” Dawn wailed. She was crouched over the shower drain, desperately trying to scoop his seed out from her nethers. She ignored how hot her core felt, and really hoped that was just her horniness and not the feeling of… something else.

I can’t believe I lost myself like that! She chastised herself brutally, frantically scraping away at her tightly-clenched lips. It was like my body didn’t even care that I could get pregnant, I just wanted more! What’s the matter with me?!

A woman who had always valued her rational mind, the times when Dawn had made a regrettable decision due to being lost in the heat of the moment were so few they could be counted on one hand. She always thought through everything serious, and something like this-!

The thought that sex was something that felt so good she would completely lose her precious rationality was very frightening.

It was like… I didn’t care. I knew full well that if he came inside of me, there was a chance I could get pregnant. And it’s not even one of my safe days! But… I just didn’t care. Or at least my body didn’t. Part of me just wanted more pleasure, and that’s the part that won.

Most of all, she was chastising herself for getting into that situation in the first place. It wasn’t like she’d forgotten that Dani’s transformation came with the added bonus of having incredible Amazonian strength. She’d been on the receiving end of that in one of the prior challenges, in fact! But it just hadn’t seemed relevant in the face of all the pleasure she stood to gain.

She kept working her fingers, trying to get more of his seed out. She kept that up for several more minutes before realizing that nothing else was leaving her pussy at this point, and she was touching herself down there for another reason altogether.

No matter how she tried to justify it, pressing her fingers against her clit didn’t help get semen out of her any faster.

“Hnngh… agh… I’m… I’m supposed to be… better than this…” She hissed through clenched teeth, frantically flicking her bean. She was supposed to be freaking out about the possibility of getting pregnant, but those worries were quickly being overwritten by the cloud of pleasure running through her as she increased her speed and intensity, and soon she felt that familiar fog again, the same one that had gotten her in this mess in the first place.

She positioned her crouch so she could keep balanced even without the use of her other hand. She may have been working with a new body, but those years of working the balance beam hadn’t gone to waste. She dug into her sopping pussy with one hand while the other reached behind her back, wrapping around her matted tail and stroking it like she was working Nick’s cock.

“C-CUMMING!” She cried, arching her back as her eyes rolled up in her head. What little of her rational mind remained conscious in the maelstrom of her climax took comfort in the fact that with how loud the shower was running, her voice probably wouldn’t carry out of the bathroom.

Finally she emerged about a half-hour later, clad in a towel and her face flushed with shame. Nick hadn’t left the bed, staring anxiously at her as she approached.

She sat down next to him and said nothing, just staring blankly at the far wall. Finally, without even turning to face him, she stated matter-of-factly, “You came inside me.”

“Dawn, I’m so, so-”

“Don’t apologize.” She cut him off there, turning her stern gaze towards him. “I’m not upset with you, Nick. I know why you did what you did. I remember everything.”

Particularly the really pleasurable parts. She was actually sitting on a wet spot made from her own juices. But that was neither here nor there.

“You couldn’t pull out, right? I was holding you down too tightly.”

“I-I know,” Nick said, feeling a little relieved that she wasn’t blaming him for what had happened. “But Dawn, that’s still not an excuse. And it’s not something we can just brush off, either.”

“Can’t we?” Dawn stared pointedly at him. “Am I the only girl you’ve… finished inside, then?”

Nick averted his eyes and she rolled hers. “Like I thought.”

“It-it’s different with the other girls, they all-”

“How many?” She asked, her voice cold as ice. Nick twitched.

“Um… Gina… and Carly… and, um… Dakota, a couple times.”

“Oh, I see,” Dawn said, her voice filled with sarcasm. “So literally every woman you’ve slept with, is that right? Including me, now.”

She placed her hand on her belly, right over her womb. She could still feel the heat.

“Dawn…”

“I told you already, I’m not mad,” she assured him. For someone who wasn’t mad, though, she certainly sounded like it. “I’m just asking if you’re clear about the consequences of your actions? Carly was already pregnant once, remember? Did you see how she chewed out Mary for being so eager about having kids? You think she’s going to want to go through that again anytime soon?”

“I-I don’t know…”

“No, you don’t, that’s the problem,” Dawn said. She slid her glassed back onto her face so she could get a better look at him. “This is serious, Nick. You think Sylvia’s going to have some spell that makes us all magically not fertile? Of course she fucking won’t. Mary WANTS to have your babies! I’d bet Dakota feels the exact same way, and as for Gina…”

She sighed. Gina probably couldn’t give a damn one way or another. Out of everyone here, Dawn was certain she’d place in absolute dead fucking last when it came to being a good mother. Or maybe Morgana or Holly.

“Dawn, it’s not like I’m not thinking about it, really, I am,” Nick pleaded with her. “I swear, I tried to stop, I really did, because I know you didn’t want me to.”

“Okay, but what if I did?”

That caught him off-guard.

“H-huh?”

“What if I did want you to cum inside me?” Dawn asked. “Or what if I wanted you to cum in Holly over there?”

Holly squeaked, staring at the other girl in wide-eyed delight. Her hand rubbed over her belly as she contemplated that, having Nick’s children…

Then she imagined giving birth to his daughter and her brain went to the bad **** place, and she decided maybe that was enough fantasizing for one night.

“Dawn, what are you trying to say?” Nick asked. “If you said you wanted me to cum inside, then-”

“Then you’d do it? What if I was like Mary and wanted to have your babies?” She pressed. “What if I… hmm, how do I say this… ‘begged like a bitch in heat to be knocked up with a litter of your kittens’ how would you respond to that?”

Nick’s face turned red as he contemplated her statement. Hearing such dirty words come from her lips while she gave him a stern glare was really triggering a strange spot for him.

“This is a baby we’re talking about here, Nick,” she said, resisting the impulse to soften her voice. She didn’t want him to panic, but at the same time, she couldn’t afford to be soothing. Rational Dawn needed to be in the driver’s seat right now, not the Dawn who had feelings for him. “If I wanted a baby, would you have just given me one? Then what? What happens when we go home? When this sick show is finished, what, are you going to move in with me and raise our child together? What if the other girls have your kids too? Have you thought about this at all?”

“I-I haven’t…” Just like Dawn had lost herself in the heat of the moment and clamped down on his waist, Nick had lost himself in the heat of the moment multiple times with several different women, and the end result of that could have been…

“It’s a fucking miracle no one’s pregnant already,” Dawn sighed, shaking her head. “…As far as we know, anyway.”

That was a whole new level of terror for him to contemplate.

“Look, I’m not upset with you, really, I’m not,” Dawn promised him. She put her hand over his and leaned in close, removing her glasses again so he could see the sincerity in her eyes unobstructed. “And I had a wonderful night. You made me feel loved and cherished in a way I never had before.”

In spite of the smile on her lips, her voice remained pained.

“But we can’t risk our futures chasing a momentary high,” she pointed out. “If we want this to keep happening, then we need to take… precautions. I really don’t think I’m ready to be a mom. I don’t know if any of us are, but I really doubt it. And I don’t think you’re ready to be a dad, either. As much as it might turn you on… and I can clearly see it does…”

Nick blushed and pulled the blanket up over his lap to hide his erection.

“…We’re adults. Just because we missed our moment to have a teenage romance, that doesn’t mean we can go back to being irresponsible kids again.”

Nick couldn’t help but laugh, in spite of how serious this was. “Really, ‘go back’ to being irresponsible kids? You were never an irresponsible kid and you know it.”

Even Dawn had to smile. “Yeah… you’re right,” she admitted. “But I’m still the responsible one even now. Momentary lapses in judgment aside, of course.”

Nick nodded. “Oh, yes, of course.”

She smacked his arm. “I’m serious here!”

“I know!” Nick said. “I’m taking this seriously too! It’s just… I’m really kind of freaking out right now? And when I do that, I tend to fall back on laughing, or slip into depression. So I’m really trying hard to keep myself out of the latter.”

Dawn sighed. “Yeah… fair. And I’m sorry for giving you a hard time, it’s just-”

“No, you’re completely right,” Nick cut her off. “This is absolutely something I needed to hear. Thank you.”

Dawn nodded. That was good at least.

“So… what now?” She asked quietly, keeping her hand pressed over her womb. “Do we just pray?”

Nick shrugged. “I guess… that’s all we can do.”

That night they ate dinner in silence, and went to bed with their backs to each other. But Dawn found sleep didn’t come easily that night. The anxious itch in her chest made her **** to feel Nick’s arms wrapped around hers, but she was too afraid to ask.

She drifted off to sleep, and dreamed about the what if circling around in her mind, picturing the two of them raising their child together, and all the joyful things that came along with that.

What? Judicious risk assessment in my sex fantasy harem story?! It's more likely than you'd think!

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