A knock on your door

You sigh. First thing you do is find a better place to think your room is not as private as you'd think. You could just ignore them, for once. In fact you are going to do just that.

You ignoring is responded to by a few rapid taps. As you continue to ignore whoever that is your brain starts to wonder who that is. The Church might have disbanded and Oriana was outside. That made your ignoring an extremely good idea. Or it could be Anastasia. By now she probably checked her bed and found the contract missing. If so you should answer the door. If she was here to tell you that you should answer, it is the litmus test for your relationship after all.

With a groan you lift yourself off the bed and walk to door. An eye-hole, that is what this door needs, a way for you to peek outside. Reaching out with your perception you feel a familiar but vague presence. It has a solid shape but for some reason you just can get a good gauge on whoever it is. You might be more stressed than you thought.

Opening the door you are a little surprised to see Wilfred smiling at you. "Good afternoon young master Christopher." He says with a cheerful bow. "I noticed you hadn't gone to get any lunch and thought you must be studying something. Would like me to have some food –"

"I KNEW IT!" The shout came from behind you making your spin to see Clare standing there glaring at Wilfred. "I knew you were cheating."

"Cheating ... wait." You looked back and see Wilfred frozen with a blush growing.

"Sorry young master I didn't know you had company." Wilfred reached into the room to grab the door.

"Ah, ah, ah. No you don't get in here you cheater." Clare said running over and grabbing Wilfred's hand. She pulled him into the room.

"Wait you can touch him. Wait Wilfred is your sister?!" You rush out as the pieces finally click. "Wow how did I miss that?"

"Sister, wait you told him?!" Wilfred shouted as the door closed behind him. "You cheated!" His voice changed as his appearance shifted. He shortened until he was the same height as Clare then his face shifted into a slightly younger version of Clare with lighter hair. Their clothes were the same but her chest was larger which was the only thing Clare seemed to notice as she looked from her sister's to her own chest.

"I didn't cheat there isn't anything in the rules about being honest you just like role-playing and I always went with it." Clare the First said. "I certainly did manifest two separate physical bodies just to manipulate Christopher."

"I didn't manipulate him!" Clare the Second shouted back. "I helped him when he needed it. And you said 'instead of explaining things we just let them go'."

"At the start not after we met them." Clare the First countered. "And I am sure 'helping' him is exactly what you had planned, never crossed your mind to push him towards you."

Clare the Second looked a bit embarrassed. "We never said we couldn't talk to them just we never said we couldn't be honest with them."

Clare the First stood to her full height and grinned at her sister. "Oh so neither of us cheated, is that it?"

"Yes." Clare the Second said chewing her lip.

"So I am perfectly fine to do ... this." Clare the First walked over and planted her lips on yours moaning into your mouth as she did. "Fuck I needed this." She wrapped her arms around you and pulled you against herself hungrily.

"Hey that isn't fair." Clare the Second shouted walking over and grabbing her sister. Clare the First didn't say anything but she squeezed you tighter and 'nuh ahed' her sister. "Sis you only wanted him a week ago I've been looking after him for years this isn't fair."

Clare the First broke your kiss and stuck her tongue out at her sister. "Well you should have thought about that before manipulating him." Her hand moved from your back to your pants. "Now if you will excuse us I need my brains fucked out."

"OK ENOUGH!" You shout, using your magic to pull back from Clare the First. "RIGHT!" The sisters look surprised but not all that impressed. "You," you point at Clare the First, "clearly broke the spirit of the game." Clare the First surpised turned to a pout. "And you," you point at Clare the Second who was doing her best to look innocent, "broke the rules of the game, but at least you didn't break the spirit of it." You weren't sure which was worse but Clare the First was the more directly helpful, except that Clare the Second was Wilfred who was also helpful. "Now you two both want me to be a champion but regardless of who I pick, if either, I don't want a vengeful Goddess telling her champion to **** me out of spite.

The two sisters looked at each other then at you. "We would do that Christopher." Clare the First said. "Sorry if we made you think that." She sighed and turned to her sister. "Sorry sis, I didn't mean to cheat, Christopher just, well you know."

"Yeah I know, and I didn't mean to cheat either." Clare the Second said looking at the ground.

"Hug?" Clare the First said opening her arm. Her sister stepped into them and they shared a hug for a moment then Clare the First reached down to grab her sisters ass. "You know the best kinda of making up is make up sex."

Clare the Second pushed her sister back blushing like crazy. "I, I. Sis. That."

Clare the First giggled and pecked her sister on the forehead. "Can't want to win this." She leaned over and whispered something into Clare the Second's ear. Clare the Second recoiled turning even redder and looking at you with a small very quickly stifled grin.

She cleared her throat and stood to her full height. "So Christopher who will you pick?"

You are left somewhat dumbfounded, that is not how you expected this to go. Actually in hindsight maybe shouting at the two Goddesses wasn't the best idea this could have gone much worse.

"Well we should give a better view." Clare the First grinned stepping behind her sister and snapping her fingers. Suddenly both of their robes fell to the ground revealing two marble hewn physiques. Clare the First's body was slightly smaller especially in the chest area, Clare the Seconds chest was huge, almost as big as her head.

"I ..." You manage to get out as you drink in the literal Goddesses given form.

Clare the Second squeaked and covered herself before snapping her fingers making her robe jump from the floor back onto her body. Clare the First moved fully behind her sister and whisper. "Check out what Christopher gave me." Clare the Second's expression froze and her jaw waved slightly. "Just a hint for when me and Christopher win." Clare the First snaps her own fingers and he robe jumps onto her body. She moves from behind her sister to stand next to her.

Clare the Second is still blushing and her eyes are locked on you trying to not look at her sister. "So Christopher which of us do you want to be champion for?"