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“It’s alright!” Sylvia said with a bright smile on her face as the table finished off the dessert Mary had prepared to distract the others from her shifty behavior.

“What is?” Nick asked, wondering why she’d just said that unprompted. Sylvia looked up at him with a big grin on her face and batted her eyelashes.

“You and I not having sex, of course, Daddy!” She chirped.

Nick’s face immediately reddened, the way it did every time Sylvia said something sexual while using the word “Daddy” to refer to him.

But he shrugged it off.

“What are you talking about?” Holly asked, her interest piqued the way it always was when it seemed like sexual things were on the table.

Sylvia shrugged. “Well, just because it’s my night with Daddy, and we agreed not to have sex with one another, that doesn’t mean Daddy should have to go without sex, right?” She pointed out, glancing over at Nick, who had a confused expression on his face.

“What do you mean?” Nick asked, not sure what she was getting at.

Sylvia shrugged. “Well… you still have Mary here,” she said, gesturing to Nick’s wife, who had been trying to keep her head down all evening to avoid anymore accidental outbursts. But when Sylvia called her out her head jerked up and her eyes widened in surprise. She looked over at Nick and her mouth fell open before her eyes slowly trailed over to Sylvia as if to ask if the other girl was serious or not.

Sylvia just stared at her and gave her an encouraging nod.

“You guys hardly ever get any time together,” she pointed out. “It wouldn’t be fair to deprive Daddy of sex just because we’re not ready for it yet, and Holly is clearly **** to get some action, so wouldn’t you say this works out best for everybody?”

Holly’s face lit up and she gasped. “Wait, you mean… me, too?” She squeaked out, pointing at herself.

Sylvia glanced at her and nodded. Holly looked over the moon.

“Oh gosh… I… …Nick, what do you think?” She asked, squirming in her chair. “Mary? How about you? Are you…?”

“I… I mean…” Mary’s face was as red as her flannel shirt. As much as she loved having sex with Nick, she felt a little uncomfortable about it after everything that she’d been through tonight. It was hard to get excited about having sex with your husband after having an intense conversation with his former lover who was still obsessed with him, so much so that she felt she couldn’t love anyone else.

Hard, but not impossible.

“…Okay?” Mary conceded, agreeing more for Nick and Holly’s sake than anything else. She knew that it had been a very long time since Holly had actually managed to achieve an orgasm. And she knew how much Holly loved her husband…

“And of course, I’ll be watching enthusiastically so I can study for when Daddy and I eventually have sex,” Sylvia added, souring the idea.

“You… what?” Nick wasn’t sure how he felt about that. Mary felt a little uncomfortable herself after what happened with Dakota.

Holly, obviously, did not mind at all.

“What?” Sylvia tilted her head to the side. “It’s not like it’s a big deal. We’ll be having fun! Don’t you think? And besides, it’s not like this would be the first time. You two got married when I was the host, remember? I watched you have sex lots of times.”

Nick felt a strange churning feeling in his heart. It was one thing to know that the host was watching him have sex (not to mention the audience) but actually having her be in the room was a little…

As much as he was coming to terms with Sylvia as a woman and a sexual being, it still took some doing to shake the weirdness of her watching from the sidelines while he and Mary (and maybe Holly?) were doing it. It felt like she really WAS his daughter, watching him be intimate. Definitely kind of a turn-off, to say the least.

Sylvia looked hopefully at him. “You don’t mind… do you? Daddy?”

“I don’t mind!” Holly said, stating the obvious.

Nick glanced at Mary and saw the conflict in her eyes. His wife wasn’t against it, but she was definitely bothered.

“…It’s alright,” Nick conceded at last. It wasn’t really that big of a deal. “As long as Mary is okay with it. She’s the one who will actually be having sex, after all.”

Mary’s eyes widened, and she suddenly realized that it was all on her now.

Dakota’s face flashed through her mind for an instant… but just for an instant.

This isn’t about Dakota, and it’s not even about Sylvia. It’s about Nick and I. …And Holly, too. Can’t forget about her.

What did Mary want? Sylvia was being generous here and offering up her night with Nick for the two of them.

Mary wouldn’t refuse such a generous offer.

“Okay!” She said, nodding. The anxious feeling in her breast immediately lightened. “I’m… I’m fine with it, so…”

“Great!” Sylvia clapped her hands together gleefully. “Oh, this is going to be so much fun! …Can I make one suggestion, though? Or, I guess you could call it a condition?”

Nick raised his eyebrow. Leave it to a former host to put a condition on a favor that SHE was asking for.

“…Can Holly drink some of Mary’s milk?” Sylvia asked. “I don’t think it’s ever happened before, and I’m really curious what the effects will be.”

Holly’s head immediately snapped up and her eyes bulged in surprise. She looked over at Mary and her mouth fell open. Mary wasn’t looking back at her, though, she was staring in shock that was just as open-mouthed, at Sylvia.

Nick was, too.

There was a gleam in Sylvia’s eyes that they both recognized. The mischief of a woman who loved transformations, and was excited to see the end results.

“I, uh, I’m not so sure that’s such a great idea,” Nick said, standing up from the table.

Sylvia pouted. “What? Why not?”

“W-well…” Nick was trying really hard not to look at Holly as he explained himself. “Mary’s transformation, it’s just… the effects are…”

“These effects, you mean?” Sylvia had Mary’s transformation screen ready to pull up at a moment’s notice, and did so. Which made Nick realize that she’d likely been planning this at least since they sat down for dinner, if not even earlier.

• A Taste of the Good Life: Mary would like nothing more than to see the other girls in Nick’s harem join her in wedded bliss with her husband. She just needs to make sure that they’re open to it. To facilitate that, her breast milk takes on special qualities. The taste changes to suit the tastes of whoever is drinking it, and the more a person consumes, the more their body and mind change to reflect what they think would make Nick happiest. Mary will get aroused by other people drinking her milk, and feel compelled to feed it to them. [NOTE: The more milk someone drinks, the longer the changes last.] (Corruption)

“I think it’s just so wonderful!” Sylvia cooed, pressing her fingers together. Her eyes were literally shining at this point. “Holly, you’re so devoted to Daddy. And Mary, you love Holly quite a lot yourself, don’t you?”

Mary opened her mouth to respond, but didn’t get the chance.

“Purely platonically, to be clear,” Sylvia cut her off.

Mary closed her mouth and nodded slowly. She was still having trouble making eye contact with her best friend, though.

“I mean, I’m in!” Holly said, as if there was any doubt of that. She had a whimsical, excited expression on her face, and it looked like she was about to start drooling any second. “I mean, drinking Mary’s milk… I can’t say I’ve never thought of it! But I always assumed that was a privilege for other women in Nick’s harem, not me…”

“Oh, emphatically not!” Sylvia pouted, shaking her head. “I think a belief like that is quite an affront to Daddy, in fact! You know that he loves you completely, whether you’re officially a member of his harem or not! He would never say that you don’t deserve to drink Mary’s milk just because you were eliminated! Right, Daddy?”

Sylvia turned to Nick with a triumphant smirk on her face, knowing that she’d boxed him into a corner. Nick just stared at her. As today’s events flooded back into his head, he realized that he’d been far too naïve. Yes, it was the case that Sylvia was a sweetheart who had been put in an unfair situation by her creator and was now making progress in becoming a better person, but- he had forgotten one crucial detail in that.

At the end of the day, she still had that sadistic streak that came with being a former host. And she was demonstrating it for him right fucking now.

She set me up!

“…You’re right,” he said through clenched teeth. “I love Holly just the way she is. Which is why I don’t think she needs to drink Mary’s milk.”

Morgana’s self-esteem issues were prominent in his mind right now. As hot as it had been when Morgana had sampled Mary’s milk last round, that had taken a toll on her self-image and led her to thinking that she wasn’t good enough for him. And Holly already felt that way. He’d been avoiding the topic of Holly drinking Mary’s milk because he was afraid of the results, and what it would mean for Holly’s perception of herself. She already felt sometimes like she wasn’t worthy of being with him, and drinking the milk might just exacerbate those concerns.

And on another note, he was kind of worried about what Holly thought would make him happiest. Not just because her ideas about sexuality were rather **** at times, but because she might think that what made Nick happiest… wouldn’t leave anything left of her.

“Holly,” Nick said, addressing her directly, “if you want to drink Mary’s milk, I’m not going to say you can’t.”

“Oh?” Holly’s heart raced with excitement and her face lit up. “Because the way you were talking before, I thought-”

“If you do, I just want you to keep one thing in mind,” he said, walking around the table and taking her by the hand. She looked up into his eyes and her heart skipped a beat. “I love you just the way you are. You make me happy just by being yourself. So if you think I’ll be happier if you erased the parts of you that make you who you are… I won’t be.”

He looked deeply into her eyes, practically demanding with his gaze that she believe him. He needed her to believe him.

Because he didn’t want her to come away from this completely unrecognizable.

“…Okay?” Holly let out the breath she was holding in a squeaky voice, her face red with confusion and excitement. She wasn’t expecting such sweet words coming from Nick’s lips… it caught her completely by surprise.

But she wasn’t complaining.

“Um…” Mary fidgeted awkwardly in her seat, having remained silent this whole time. “Don’t, um, I get a say in this?”

Sylvia flinched. “Oh, Mary, of-of course you do!” She said quickly, realizing that maybe it was important to get the permission of the woman in question too. “I hope you don’t have a problem with my suggestion! I just thought-”

“No, not a problem!” Mary waved her hands quickly. “If Nick and Holly are okay with it, then of course I am! I just think, uh, wouldn’t it be better if the two of them just… had tonight to themselves?”

She knew it sounded a little suspicious for her to turn down sex these days, even if she used to be quite the prude. The last thing she wanted was to give the others the wrong impression!

But Mary still felt really awkward about having sex tonight, especially with Sylvia here. After what happened with Dakota…

“No, Mary, you need to be a part of this,” Holly pleaded with her. “It’s only fitting! After all… I need… I need you, to, um… be part of it, so… uh…”

“So she can orgasm,” Sylvia said, cutting to the chase. She was a little surprised Holly was suddenly bashful about reality, but she needed to make the point clear. “I’m pretty sure that your milk won’t overwrite the effects of her transformation, after all, so if you want to do this for Holly then you’ll need to get involved at least a little bit.”

Sylvia frowned, a little perplexed. “Why the hesitation, anyway?” She asked. “I’d have thought you’d be eager to get the chance to have sex with Daddy! Is there something I don’t know about?”

“No! Nothing! It’s nothing!” Mary shook her head quickly. “Just, you know, cold feet and all! It’s been a while! And I’m feeling a little self-conscious!”

None of those things were lies. They just weren’t the truth. That was good enough for Mary’s Christian guilt.

“…Maybe she’s feeling a little insecure,” Holly said with a wry grin, wiggling her eyebrows. “She’s afraid that if I sample her milk, I’ll become so impossibly attractive to Nick that he will barely even pay attention to her if the three of us are together!”

Mary’s flustered expression morphed into a scowl as her complicated emotions smoothed out. She gave her best friend a frosty look.

“That has nothing to do with this,” she said bluntly. Holly knew how much she liked the idea of letting other women drink her milk! So she was just being mean about it! Well… Mary wasn’t a fan of mean! “Fine, I’ll… I’ll join.”

She just had to forget about this morning and what happened with Dakota. Even though she suspected that Dakota was definitely watching them right now, which only made her feel even more awkward about all this.

But again, that wasn’t important. She looked across the table at Nick, who was standing beside Holly, and both looking expectantly at her. She could tell neither of them were trying to pressure her into something she wasn’t comfortable with (not even Holly) and that’s what made her feel so totally and completely loved.

Mary couldn’t help but smile.

“…Okay,” she agreed finally, standing up. “I suppose I’m just feeling a little anxious about this whole thing myself.”

Holly’s face lit up. “So you’re really up for it?!” She couldn’t believe what was happening right now. Not only would she get the chance to turn into Nick’s sexual ideal, but she would even get to enjoy a threesome with her two absolute favorite people in the whole world!

The three of them might live together up here in the Master’s Suite, but this was still a very rare opportunity. And one that Holly hoped might come again many times in the future if tonight worked out the way she hoped it would.

“Ehehe!” Sylvia giggled with excitement, leaning back in her chair. And people questioned her ability to give the audience what they wanted! She wasn’t even a host anymore, and she still knew how much the comments would be blowing up about this little game she’d engineered, even if she couldn’t read them anymore.

Mary and Holly had both agreed to her idea, as had Nick. But agreeing to it and enacting it were two very different things. As Mary and Holly stood up and faced one another, the awkwardness in the air was palpable.

Holly suspected she knew the reason. Mary’s transformation was definitely urging her to get her friend hooked on her milky supplements, but Mary’s conscience was holding her back. Likely because she knew this was a prelude to the two of them getting sexually involved.

She was probably a little uncomfortable with that.

“…Maybe it wouldn’t feel so weird if Nick was drinking from your other breast?” Holly suggested cheekily.

Mary scowled at her. “Not funny,” she huffed. “You have to drink from both, remember?”

“Or they’ll get lopsided,” Sylvia helpfully chimed in. Fortunately, Mary had enough glares to go around.

“Works for me!” Holly said, practically pouncing on her best friend. As she embraced the redhead she looked up into Mary’s hesitant green eyes, and just had to ask. Just to make sure. “You are okay with this, right?” Holly asked her. “You’re not just giving in because you’re feeling pressured?”

Mary shook her head and her expression softened. “If it’ll make you happy, Holly, then of course I don’t mind,” she assured her friend. “Go ahead.”

The rational part of Holly knew “I’m okay with this” and “I don’t mind” were not, in fact, the exact same thing.

The horny part of Holly decided they were close enough. She undid the knot holding those massive milkers back, and she licked her lips as they bounced into view.

She could already see they were starting to leak.

Without hesitation (or any further permission) Holly latched her mouth onto Mary’s right teat and began to suckle, moving fast before her best friend could change her mind. Her doubts lasted only a second, though, because that was how long it took for Mary to start moaning once she had Holly’s lips around her nipple.

Holly felt practically orgasmic simply from the taste of Mary’s sweet milk filling up her mouth. As she drank from one breast and fondled the other, she reminded herself that she needed to balance things out, and switched over to the other, untouched mammary and resumed her feast.

Mary’s moans filled the Master’s Suite as Nick watched in amazement, his erection pushing firmly against his pants. He knew this would be hot, but damn, did he underestimate just HOW hot it would be!

Sylvia underestimated it a little herself.

“…Pwah!” As Holly felt the changes start to come over her body she broke off from Mary and staggered back, a dreamy, dazed expression on her face as she felt herself starting to transform. Her blissful expression barely changed even as her face straightened, going from soft and cherubic to angular and gorgeous.

But those superficial changes were the least impactful, compared to what the rest of her body was going through. Nick, Sylvia, and even a dazed Mary watched with amazement as Holly’s body morphed before their very eyes, and she became practically a different person.

Different… but with just enough Holly in her to set Nick’s concerns at ease.