A Magical Evening

Samantha and Brooke saw the explosion off in the distance, to the lake west of the capital. Correction: former lake. Nearly the entire lake was now a crater, as the water either evaporated or was tossed into the air and onto the surrounding land. More importantly to Samantha was what she felt the moment the explosion went off, even before the shock wave hit her. Her hoard had been damaged; more importantly, her mate was hurt. Adrenaline rushed through her body as Samantha picked up speed, roaring in anger, her roar carrying for miles.

Samantha nearly dove into the little remaining water of the lake as she saw Mary there, unconscious, but a jarring stabbing sensation at the base of her neck caused her to turn around. She saw Brooke preparing to jab her rapier into her again, as Brooke was clearly saying something.

“SAM! GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF!”

“MARY’S HURT!” Sam snarled back at her best friend. The flinch and look on Brooke’s face caused Sam to take a moment and consider how she was acting. “Sorry. I don’t know what came over me.”

“You got angry, but you shouldn’t go down there.”

Sam scowled, “Why not?”

“Because I’ve been hitting you to fend off the curse and plague before it gets a significant hold. That bomb had the plagues in it. Put me down a ways away, and I’ll go get her since I’m immune; you aren’t.”

Sam nodded and landed a mile away, and let Brooke go get Mary. While Brooke sprinted towards Mary’s location, Sam paced impatiently, wearing a groove into the ground. Brooke took a while to retrieve Mary, even with her having a slight superhuman physique, as Mary had not reverted to her human form, much like Sam hadn’t as a cowgon. By the time Brooke was dragging Mary back to Sam, Bertha had arrived with the others. Laura, Allie, and Sam were about to all rush over to Brooke and Mary, but Brooke shouted at them to stop. “Don’t come over here! Laura, you can come since you’re immune. I’d appreciate the help considering how heavy she is right now.”

Laura went and helped carry Mary to the group, and put her on the ground in a coil. Brooke leaned over, panting from exhaustion. Talia put both Brooke and Mary in time bubbles but for opposite reasons. Brooke was given more time to recover, while the time bubble around Mary was made to slow the infection spreading through Mary’s system.

When the bubbles popped, Talia asked, “The moisture in the air is infectious, isn’t it?”

Brooke nodded. “Yeah, I’m hoping it didn’t make it into the capital.” Brooke went over to Talia, Allie, and Sam and whacked each upside the head. Laura frowned but didn’t say anything due to Brooke’s next words. “Yeah, you’re all infected, but I should be able to fix it. Laura and I will carry Mary back to the palace.”

Laura hefted Mary over her shoulder. “I got her. You should take care of the rest of them.”

Brooke nodded, and the group started towards the palace with Brooke hitting Allie, Sam, and Talia repeatedly until the curse was broken. It took them a while to trek back to the capital gates, and when they checked with the gate guards on the west wall, it appeared that the infection hadn’t reached the capital proper.

They still instituted quarantine measures throughout the whole city. When they got to the palace, they found Sadie waiting for them nervously in the courtyard. Sadie rushed over to them, but Brooke held out her rapier. “Don’t come any closer.”

Sadie gulped. “I’m sorry. Please, you have to believe me. I didn’t know.” Sadie looked like she was on the brink of tears.

Brooke clarified, “Not worried about that. Those three are infected as well as Mary. I broke the curse on those three, and Ethel should be able to take care of them. If not, I’ll whack them until the problem is resolved. Mary’s going to be more complicated.”

Sam told Sadie, “We know you weren’t responsible. Bertha and the troops in the tent told us what happened.”

Talia nodded. “Colour me impressed, but the guards actually mentioned that despite Ellen trying to get you to betray us, you refused.”

Laura said, “Not to complain here, but Mary really is quite heavy in her full-grown dragon form. Mind if we get her to her room?”

Brooke helped Laura with the weight and they, along with Sam, went to Mary’s suite. But not before Allie picked up the clothes Isa had stripped off and left in the courtyard and handed them to Sam.

They didn’t bother knocking on the door as they entered and found Isa asleep, despite the explosion.

Sam went over to Isa and said, “Isa, get up.” Sam held out Isa’s dress and underwear for her to take. “We figured you might want these back, as we found them in the courtyard.”

Isa took the clothes, a bit embarrassed. Then, grabbing the bedsheet and keeping it wrapped around her quickly got up out of bed to get changed, asking, “What happened to Mary?” Isa came out of the bathroom dressed and inspected them, slowly getting Mary into the bed to get her to wake up.

Sam said, “Long story; I’ll let one of the others fill you in. Laura, I hate to do this, but could you leave with Isa? Brooke can manage Mary’s and my healing. I don’t want you locked in here with us.”

Laura nodded, and when Mary opened her eyes and reverted to her humanoid form, Laura relaxed.

Mary said, “I guess I got incapacitated, didn’t I?”

They all nodded.

Laura said, “I’ll let Sam and Brooke explain.” She gave Mary a quick goodbye kiss before she and Isa rushed out of the bedroom.

Sam and Brooke sat down on either side of Mary on the bed. Sam started, “Yeah, so long story short, Sadie was hypnotized to carry that bomb into the cathedral. It was apparently a dirty bomb. If not for you, most of the city would likely be infected. It seems you prevented that, but several smaller settlements were around that lake. We’ll likely have to deal with an outbreak there tomorrow morning, but I think it will be manageable. The bigger issue is you’re infected, as am I.”

Mary said, “You don’t seem worried.”

Brooke said, “Well, for her I plan on pounding on her back for ten to fifteen minutes like my mom used to do to knock phlegm loose when I got sick. You’re a bit more of a problem.”

Mary sighed, “Let me guess, because I took the brunt of the explosion?”

Brooke nodded. “That curse has a good, tight hold. Do you mind if I take a look?” Mary shook her head, which got an immediate slap to the back of it. Mary rubbed it as Brooke continued. “Yeah… it isn’t comparable to Sam or the others that breathed in some of the liquid in the air from that lake. You got a massive dose.”

Mary asked, “What do we do then? And why haven’t I turned yet?”

Brooke flicked a bracelet that everyone who wasn’t immune to the plagues had bought. Mary had bought it because she had swapped out the Amazonian TF, which protected her from the plagues. “Probably this. It increases the incubation period to allow for treatment.”

Mary asked, “Can you treat me?”

Brooke nodded. “Yes…” Brooke stared off towards a wall while avoiding eye contact with Mary.

“What’s the issue then?”

Brooke replied. “Mind standing up over here.” Brooke got up and gestured towards an open space. Mary obliged her. Brooke stepped away from her and then charged at Mary across the room, thrusting her rapier as hard as she could manage into Mary’s stomach, sending her flying into the wall.

Mary grunted, not in pain, as it hadn’t hurt exactly, but it wasn’t pleasant either. “Ow…”

Brooke said, “That is the type of thing I would have to do repeatedly to make actual progress, and it would still take all night and a good chunk of tomorrow, and I do mean ALL night. That’s just to break the curse too. You’ll start turning before I can cure you.”

Mary said, “Okay, that’s really bad.”

Brooke nodded. “I can treat you, though. Fully… tonight even…”

“How?”

“I was told to drop the matter before.”

Mary’s eyes went wide. “Absolutely not! I’m not letting you fuck me with a strapon!”

Sam walked over and gently held Mary, stroking her hair. “Mary, do you trust me?” Sam could feel Mary trembling in her arms. Mary nodded. “We technically have another way… it’s just… You and Brooke would use the 24 hr day that Talia used on the two of us. I could go get Talia, and she could do that… It's just…”

Mary knew where Sam was going. “That would be an even bigger loss.”

Sam nodded. She then guided Mary to the bed gently. “Mary… didn’t you want to explore your body? I know you did with Kitty earlier in the round. Could you trust me?”

“Sam… I do trust you, but you’re asking me to let Brooke do this.”

Sam held Mary’s face in both hands. “Love, if you want to explore with me first, we can. If you can’t handle it, fine, but I want you to know I trust Brooke completely regarding this. Brooke won’t hurt you or do anything you’re uncomfortable with.”

Mary glanced to the side towards Brooke. “How can you be so sure?”

Brooke was the one to answer that. “Because you want to know what happens when I think about my relationship with you, or my relationship with Sam, or Sam’s relationship with you, and then I think about ramming a strapon into you hard, fast, and repeatedly? All of them become incredibly damaged. My relationship with you in particular would likely become unsalvageable. I have essentially multiple blaring warning lights when I think about doing something, and it would damage our relationship. At least while I’m considering it.”

Sam said, “That’s not actually why I had confidence, but that might provide a bit more reassurance. I simply know you, Brooke. You were the one to help me keep it together all these years. Plus, Mary, I’ll be right here with you.”

Brooke said, “There is also the option for me to eat you out repeatedly, but I don’t know how effective that will be.”

Mary said, “Let… let me think about it.”

Sam nodded and went to the kitchenette to make them all some tea. “Sure, but we don’t have long to make a choice one way or the other.”

Mary and Brooke sat at the table awkwardly waiting for the tea to finish. Sam produced three large mugs of tea and sat down next to Brooke and across from Mary.

Mary asked, “So… besides my healing, what exactly was the plan for this evening? Moreover, I need to know how things are between you two.”

Brooke looked confused. “Sam’s my best friend; that’s not going to change.”

Sam put a hand on Brooke’s arm. “That’s not what she means, Brooke. As for your questions, Mary, there wasn’t an exact plan. Definitely plenty of touching, and on advice from a Goddess, I plan on ordering Brooke here to go down on at least one of us tonight, but I’m not sure how viable that is anymore. As for things between me and Brooke… It’s complicated.”

Brooke looked at Sam and then examined their relationship. There was absolutely no damage to it as far as she could tell. Brooke asked, “Okay, now I’m the one confused. Sam? How is this complicated?”

Sam turned to her friend. “Seriously, Brooke? This isn’t complicated to you? We’re about to sleep with the same woman, at the same time, and I’m probably going to have you eat me out. Even if Mary was Mark, this wouldn’t be simple.”

Brooke exclaimed, “Ooooh!” Like she just realized what the issue was. “This is your first threesome. I mean, I should have figured that was the case.”

Sam blushed and growled through gritted teeth, “No, it actually isn’t, but that’s beside the point.” Brooke looked slightly surprised by Sam’s response and then extremely pleased by it, frustrating Sam further. “Brooke, even if this is simple for you, it most certainly isn’t for me. You know I find you attractive. I love you as a friend, but this is going to make it hard to separate those feelings. This is complicated because it’s you, not because this is a threesome.”

Brooke frowned. “I see… Sam, if I’m imposing on you, please just tell me.”

“No, you’re not. I really want this. Even if I know I can’t have a romantic relationship with you. I’m just afraid I’m going to wind up getting hurt down the line.”

Brooke smacked Sam upside the head using her boon. “Then I’ll just smack you until you have your head on straight, when that happens.”

Sam rubbed the back of her head. “Thanks, but I guess that brings something up that we need to address. Brooke, you need to stop just doing that to people. Healing people for this challenge is one thing, but Laura is not happy about it at all, generally. Even if it isn’t dangerous to do, sometimes people need to fix things themselves. So please try not to just resort to it first thing.” Brooke frowned, and Sam could tell by the way she frowned that she didn’t really agree, and this was going to be a thing. Sam sighed, “Fine. Brooke, I am personally asking you to stop doing that without permission unless it’s for healing in this challenge.”

Brooke’s eyes went wide. “Seriously? Is it that important to you? This isn’t just because your new girlfriend wants me to stop?”

“It is, and no.”

“Okay,” Brooke replied in a tone as if the matter was settled.

Mary said, “Okay? I feel like I missed something here. Why the sudden turnaround? Not that I disagree with Sam on this, I’m just curious.”

Brooke said, “Sam is my friend; I don’t need a thorough explanation about why not to do something if it is really important to her.”

Mary asked, “So… her personally asking was code or something?”

Brooke looked at Sam, then shrugged as if to say, ‘Up to you if you want to tell her.’

Sam said, “Essentially yes. I’m not explaining in detail, but that was me telling her it needs to happen. Don’t worry about it.”

Mary said, “Okay… I do have a few more questions. Brooke, any hard limits? This is a general thing.”

Brooke thought about that for a moment. “No butt stuff without lube?” Mary wasn’t sure why, but that sounded almost like a question. “Oh, generally I consider turnabout fair play. So if you do something to me, I’m going to consider doing the same or an equivalent thing to you fine, unless you have explicitly told me otherwise.”

Mary questioned, “What do you mean by an equivalent thing?”

Brooke replied, “Hmm… I guess that is a bit more nuanced with you, but generally that’s my rule with guys. I say equivalent because it isn’t like I can stick my tongue down their pussies. I still think it holds for you, though. If you go down on me, I’ll assume you’re fine with me going down on you. You stick something up my butt, and I’ll assume the reverse is fine too. And as I told you the other day, if I get you off, I expect to also get off, so you best be prepared for that. Now I do realize that you are still getting used to being a woman and are apprehensive about getting fucked, so don’t worry, I’ll respect that.”

Mary nodded. “Next question, and this is a bit more for Sam…” Mary seemed unsure how to say the question exactly. “How do we keep from… breaking her?”

Brooke looked at Sam and then back at Mary like Mary was crazy. Brooke said, “Didn’t you and Isa do stuff earlier today without any issue? Why would it be an issue for me?”

Sam pointed at Mary while looking at Brooke. “No… no, she has a point. Last time the two of us did anything significant together, we sort of broke 90% of the room. I mean, you saw what it was like.”

Brooke asked, “How do you deal with the others then?”

Mary replied, “I’ve restrained myself, but the time before last we still destroyed the bed, frame and all. I mean, look.” Mary stood and picked up her mug of tea, and seeing that Sam and Brooke both had theirs in their hands, pushed down on the solid wood table with one hand, and after a few seconds a crack began to form as it began to splinter down the middle from the pressure. Brooke wrapped her knuckles several times on the table, repairing it, but the demonstration was effective, as it was a fairly thick tabletop.

Sam said, “Maybe you should swap out the dragon transformation. We didn’t have this problem before that. We sort of… just get primal while you are a dragon too, and lose control.”

Mary growled out her annoyance. “But I like being a dragon.”

Brooke raised her hand. “Well, I like being in one piece. Since this is a real concern, then either swap it out or nothing is happening.”

Mary sighed, “Fine. I guess I can just copy it back in the morning.”

Sam stood and walked around the table. She grabbed Mary’s hand and pulled her towards the bed. “Brooke, come on. While Mary eats me out, you can go down on her.”

Brooke crossed her arms and pouted as she stood. “You do realize that wasn’t an order, right?”

“I know,” Sam smirked at her friend. “But you still find Mary to be… what were your words again?” Brooke rushed over and shoved both hands over Sam’s mouth to muffle the rest of that thought.

Brooke hissed. “That was said in confidence.”

Mary glared at Brooke and started to growl, “Brooke… take your hands off of Sam.” Brooke looked down at the small woman and noticed her eyes were narrowed into predatory slits.

Brooke pulled her hands back. “Chill, Mary.”

Sam started laughing. “Mary, it really is fine.” Mary was still glaring at Brooke. Sam put a hand on the top of Mary’s head and turned Mary to face her. “Hey, I get it. I feel like that too sometimes, when people mess with my hoard. It’s probably worse for you right now because I’m also your mate.” Sam gave Mary an understanding smile. A smile that turned predatory after a moment. “But Brooke is my family, so think about that before getting angry with her.”

Something seemed to click in Mary’s head, and she shook it. “Sorry, and thanks, Sam. That actually helped. Sorry, Brooke, the dragon instincts are rather strong about certain things.”

“Uh… apology accepted, I guess?” Brooke sounded rather unsure, slightly afraid, and slightly aroused.

“Great.” Sam then swept Mary off her feet and tossed her onto the bed, flying after her. Their landings caused the bed frame to creak slightly. Mary was kissing Sam within seconds and already working to get her out of her skirt and panties. Sam was doing the same with Mary, as the two rolled across the bed. Both were close to literally ripping the clothes off of the other but just managed to restrain themselves.

Brooke, seeing two dragon-girls going at it like animals fighting for dominance, slowly started removing her own outfit, and then walked over to the side of the bed. “Permission to come aboard?” Brooke wrapped the bed frame a few times with her knuckles, hoping to repair any damage they had already caused, and she was pretty sure she saw it straighten slightly under them. “Assuming the ship is still intact, that is.”

Sam smiled. “Permission granted.”

Mary said, “Sam, we really should try to restrain ourselves; I'm pretty sure I heard the bed crack when you tossed me.”

Sam nodded. “Mary… have you decided?”

Mary shook her head. “Sorry, but I don’t know if I can do that.”

Sam asked, “Can we try, and if you need us to stop, we stop?”

Mary reluctantly nodded. Mary then grabbed Sam’s ankles and pulled them up into the air, and pulled Sam towards her. “Guess I should swap out my dragon TF first before someone gets hurt.” Mary then dove between Sam’s legs. Causing her to gasp in pleasure.

Sam squirmed as Mary went to town on her. After about thirty seconds of Brooke just watching as Mary ate her out, Sam said through moans, towards Brooke. “Aren’t you… OHH… going to… YES, GODDESS. YES!” Mary came up from between her legs, pouting. Sam asked, out of breath. “Mary? Why did you stop?”

“Maybe don’t moan out to your other girlfriend when your fiancée is giving you head. It’s kind of rude.”

Brooke couldn’t help but keel over in laughter.

Sam looked slightly embarrassed. “Sorry. I’ll try not to.” Sam shoved Brooke with her foot. “It isn’t funny. Also, aren’t you going to eat out Mary? Not just watch?”

Mary said, “Good point.” Then repositioned herself and practically sat down on Brooke’s face since she had fallen onto her back on the bed, with their lips nearly touching. Mary then repositioned Sam again and resumed devouring her fiancée’s pussy.

Sam was in heaven as Mary’s tongue entered her and caressed her legs.

Brooke was slightly less pleased with the current situation but was getting aroused with every breath she took of Mary’s scent. Combined with Mary tasting like candy, Brooke started licking Mary like she was a lollipop she really wanted to get to the center of, activating her boon with every flick of her tongue to Mary’s clit. Mary couldn’t help but clench down on Brooke’s head with her thighs, which got Mary a light swat on the ass. Mary let out a squeak as Brooke had taken that moment to push her tongue inside ever so slightly. That caused Mary to sit up straight and clamp down even harder.

“Brooke! Ah! Too much!” Mary said, slightly panicked. Mary started breathing slowly and did her best to relax her legs and not crush Brooke between her thighs.

Sam sat up, concerned, if a little high on endorphins. “Mary, are you okay?”

Mary leaned back and got off Brooke. Brooke rubbed the side of her head. “Ow… that kind of hurt. Maybe you should finish with Sam before I go back between your legs.”

Mary said, “I’m sorry, Brooke. I just panicked when you tried to go inside.”

Sam wrapped Mary in a hug. “It’s okay. And Brooke, you’re okay, right?”

Brooke sat up and nodded. “Yeah. A decent comparison would be the feeling after shaking hands with someone who is deliberately trying to crush yours, but my skull instead.” Brooke whacked the side of her head with an open palm three times. “Oh, there we go. Much better.”

Mary watched as Brooke hit herself and got a pensive look on her face. Sam recognized the look of Mary plotting something. “No, Mary. Whatever it is you’re planning, you need to swap out the dragon TF. We don’t need those instincts right now.”

Mary pouted, “Fine. Brooke, just wait while I finish Sam off.” Mary yanked Sam’s legs into the air again and went back down on her.

“OH HOLY FUCK MARY!” Sam shouted. “Yes… Yes… Oh… yeah… right there… Maaaaary!” Sam exclaimed as sweet release came and her eyes fluttered with her laying her head down on a pillow.

Mary let Sam relax and moved over to Brooke. Brooke held out a hand in front of her, though, stopping Mary from getting closer. “You’re still a dragon. What are you planning on swapping to?”

Mary grabbed Brooke’s wrist and pushed her onto her back. “I have a few ideas, but it’s a moot point. I’ll remain a dragon until I eat you out.”

“Wait, what?” Brooke asked as she got a large whiff of Mary as she slowly closed the distance between their faces.

“That’s how my transformation works. It’s only been different recently because I specifically copied Sam’s dragon transformation. Which apparently overrides copying the non-human characteristics of my last partner. So I have to eat you out regardless of what transformation I pick.” Mary then kissed Brooke as she interlaced their fingers and pressed Brooke’s hands into the bed above her head.

Brooke was about to protest. Mary’s lips tasted like cherries. They didn’t stop making out or touching one another until Sam tapped Mary on the shoulder. “Hey, you really should pick a transformation to copy before Cassandra does.”

“I already have,” Mary replied. Sam looked at her curiously for an answer. Mary rolled off of Brooke to the edge of the bed and opened the nightstand. She came back with a length of cord, and with ease Mary had Brooke’s hands tied together at the wrists and attached to the bed frame in seconds. “That’s a really convenient boon.”

Brooke said, “Umm… won’t this make it hard for us to use my boon on you? Plus, if you eat me out right now, I’m going to pass out from the chain orgasms.”

Mary tilted her head to the side. “Are you telling me you don’t want those orgasms?”

“No, I’m just worried about you remaining infected.”

Mary said, “Well… I’ll be honest, I don't think your plan is going to work.”

Brooke sighed, “It’s fine; I got a clear demonstration of your apprehension when you nearly cracked my skull like a watermelon. We’ll just have to use the backup plan.”

Sam put a gentle hand on Mary’s shoulder. “I’ll tell Laura to let Talia know.”

Mary said, “Hold on a second. Actually, could you still get Talia to come here?”

Samantha and Brooke looked slightly confused. Samantha did reach out to Laura and asked her to send Talia to them. Laura came with Talia, but she remained by the door and kept it from shutting, as she knew Sam didn’t want her and Talia spending the night in here.

Laura did check out the naked trio, and particularly the tied-up Brooke while she waited. Talia asked, “Sam didn’t say why I should come, but I’m guessing the plan to have Brooke pound you healthy isn’t going to work.”

Mary nodded as she moved to sit on the edge of the bed. “Correct. Are you good, Talia?”

Talia nodded. “We are all fine. We didn’t get a large dose like you did, so once the curse was broken, it wasn’t a problem to resolve. Okay, Sam, you know the plan; go ahead and get dressed, and I’ll cast the spell.”

Mary said, “Wait. I want to try something. I know I told you I was saving these, Talia, but I figured you’d still appreciate being here when I used my boosts.”

Talia became very interested. “Who are you boosting? Because from the sound of it, it isn’t me, and I find it hard to believe you would call me here just to watch you use them.”

“I’m hoping that you being here will improve my odds of getting exactly what we happen to need with the boost.”

Talia nodded and started to bounce on her heels in excitement. “That makes sense. So who are you boosting, because I should probably be as close to her as possible.”

“Brooke.” Mary replied, “Specifically her Percussive Maintenance.”

Talia skipped over and lay down next to Brooke. Brooke looked at the little gremlin. “Touch me, and Sam will bite your arm off.”

Talia held up her hands to show she wouldn’t be doing that. Talia saw Mary get out her phone and said to Mary, “Mary… you know that’s not how you should do this.”

Mary groaned, stood, posed with a hand on her hip, and held out her hand towards Brooke with her fingers splayed and shouted like a magical girl, “LET’S GIVE IT A BOOST!” Mary checked her phone and saw that nothing had happened. “Nothing happened. What gives?”

Laura said, “Mary, you’re incapacitated; you aren’t allowed to affect the LARP at the moment.”

Mary slapped her forehead, feeling especially stupid since she had done the magical girl stuff too.

Talia said, “Wait, I have an idea.” Talia skipped over to Mary’s wardrobe and pulled out a magical girl outfit for Mary. “Put this on.”

Mary gave her a disbelieving look. “Seriously?”

Talia’s eyes got a faint sparkle to them. “You’ve got to believe that love and friendship will conquer all.”

Mary sighed and put on the outfit. Brooke asked, “Is there a reason I needed to be tied up this whole time?” Mary glared at Brooke as she slid on the heeled boots. “Okay, shutting up now.”

Talia tapped her chin and went to Mary's secret walk-in closet and came out with two more magical girl outfits, tossing one to Sam. Then looking at Laura. “You should change your raiment to match too.”

Sam sighed, figuring that this would actually work if they did as Talia said, and put on the outfit.

Talia started stripping and putting on her outfit, and stared at Laura to follow suit. Laura crossed her arms. Talia said, “Laura… if you humor me here, I’m sure I can show you just how magical I can wind up being.” Talia waggled her eyebrows. Laura sighed and changed her outfit to match the others as best she could.

Talia then turned to Mary, “Mary, you can do this. We all believe in you!”

Mary tried it again and found herself posing more naturally as she shouted, “LET’S GIVE IT A BOOST!” Laura, Sam, and Talia all frameskipped behind Mary and wound up in poses for magical girls right after a big finishing move. The four of them held the pose for several seconds, and could finally move just as they heard the door click shut.

Laura whirled on her heel and went to open the door. She then punched the door when it wouldn’t unlock. “OH FOR FUCK’S SAKE!” Laura turned back towards the other. “Sorry, Sam, I know you wanted tonight to be the three of you.”

Sam waved away the concern and asked Mary, “Did it at least work?”

Mary checked her phone and nodded.

Percussive Maintenance: Sometimes things just need a good whack. Brooke can now just hit things until the problem is resolved. She must intend to be trying to fix the thing in question. [Sub Mechanic] Boosted (1/3): Brooke says she believes turnabout is fair play; now others can give her a thorough pounding to fix their problems, but only to the extent that she's already fixed them.

Mary smiled. “It even got us something that should resolve the issue too.”

Cassandra appeared a moment later. No one said anything as she examined Mary and Talia. “Okay, I’m allowing this. Also, while incredibly funny…” Cassandra snapped her fingers towards the door, and it unlocked. “Laura, Talia, you may leave if you go now.”

Laura practically dragged Talia out of the room, as the door slammed shut behind them.

Cassandra turned to Mary, Brooke, and Sam. She snapped her fingers and a magical girl outfit appeared on Brooke. “I’ll let you know; you’re all still being affected by Talia’s transformation. If I were you, I’d keep the outfits on all night, just to be safe.” Cassandra gave Mary a nod of respect. “Good call using Talia’s Anime Physics, even if it wasn’t how you originally intended. Have fun.” Cassandra then vanished.

Brooke asked, “So… what just happened? And why did she say we should keep these outfits on?”

Mary frowned as she had a pretty good idea. “Trust me, you don’t want to be a naked magical girl in an erotic situation. That’s how you get an evil eldritch entity to ravish you with tentacles.”

Sam shuddered at the thought, but Brooke considered that scenario and said, “That wouldn’t be the worst…”

Sam shook her head, but Mary just burst out laughing as she realized something. She fell onto the bed and held her stomach as she laughed. Sam asked, knowing she’d probably regret doing so, “What’s so funny?”

Mary said, “Sam, it seems you have a type. Brooke, Laura, Allie, and me. We’re all perverted little sex gremlins.”

Sam said, “Allie isn’t perverted.”

Mary looked at Sam. “Sweetheart, that’s only compared to me, Laura, or Talia. She’s plenty kinky too. Anyway… Brooke, time for me to eat you out.” Mary pulled up Brooke’s legs by the boots she was wearing now. She was glad to find out she was still pantyless. “Sam, would you mind grabbing her legs and sitting on Brooke’s face?

Brooke said, “I don’t know if I really—”

Sam moved to do as Mary had requested. Mary looked around Sam and said, “Brooke, I’m ordering you to devour Sam’s pussy, but you’re to do your best to make sure she climaxes after you do.”

Brooke’s objection to eating out her best friend vanished. Sam nearly dropped one of Brooke’s legs when she began going at her. Mary didn’t wait either. Mary really didn’t even mind the fact that she hadn’t gotten off yet, as she found tying up Brooke to be rather fun. Mary noticed that shortly after Sam sat on top of Brooke, she had added her to her hoard. She was tempted to remove Brooke from the hoard just to tease Sam, but that was a bag of marbles she didn’t want to mess with right now.

Brooke was having a problem keeping focused as Mary’s tongue pressed deeper into her. Brooke thrashed against the restraints as she writhed in pleasure. Sam couldn’t help but coil her tail around Brooke’s arms to restrain her further.

Soon Brooke started climaxing beneath her over and over again; Sam slowly put down her legs. She reached out and cupped Mary’s chin in her hand and pulled her up into a kiss. Despite the continual orgasms, Brooke hadn’t stopped pleasuring Sam. Brook had pulled hard enough to break the cord that Mary had used to restrain her, and she reached up and grabbed Sam around the waist.

Sam found the taste of Mary’s lips odd; there was a sweetness to it, like cherries, and a hint of lime, but she also tasted Brooke on her lips. I’d really like to have a taste of this directly… Sam shook her head to clear her thoughts, and then she lurched forward from pleasure. Sam saw as her mate's horns and tail were slowly absorbed into her body. Mary’s eyes reverted to their natural emerald green, and the scales Mary had covering her arms receded as well.

Sam looked longingly at her mate. Then she smiled. Even if she’s not currently a dragon, I feel the same way about her. I was hoping that would be the case. Sam’s tail stopped holding Brooke’s arms together and started swishing back and forth slowly with contentment. Sam was broken out of her thoughts as Mary reached between her legs and assisted Brooke in getting her off. Mary also bit down on one of her breasts. Causing her to gasp out in pleasure as she came and squirted all over her best friend’s face.

Sam leaned forward, wrapping her arms around Mary’s shoulders to support her weight. Mary gently guided her down to the bed until she was lying on her back next to Brooke. Mary saw that Sam was basking in the afterglow of her climax, while Brooke was still chain-climaxing, though it seemed as if she was managing to maintain a bit more control and was coming towards the end of it. Sam cuddled up next to Brooke, resting her head on her shoulder without thought, as Brooke slipped her hand into Sam’s.

Mary let the two of them lie there while she grabbed a towel for Brooke to wipe off her face, along with a few toys. When she came back, Mary saw Brooke had started resting her head against Sam’s, and she had pulled their interlocked hands onto her chest.

Mary crawled across the bed and booped Brooke on the nose. “Hey, thought you might want these.” Mary held out two towels, one slightly damp and the other dry.

Brooke’s eyes fluttered open. “Wha?” Brooke tried sitting up but felt a bit loopy. “Umm yeah… sure.” Brooke held out her free hand, taking the damp towel. She draped it over her eyes and then smacked her cheeks a few times to regain some semblance of coherence. She wiped her face and, with considerable effort, managed to free her fingers from Sam’s grasp. “Thanks for this. I didn’t expect Sam to squirt all over me.”

Sam dreamily said, “Didn’t mean to…”

Mary chuckled to herself. I’m not so sure you weren’t marking her as yours… “You’re welcome. Now… about my recovery.”

Brooke said, “You never did tell me what happened with the boost.”

“Oh, that,” Mary said with a smirk, and whacked Brooke upside the head, which helped both of them. “I boosted your healing transformation, as I said before. Now anyone who you’ve used your boon on can benefit from it again by hitting you back for the next twenty-four hours. So I can screw you instead.”

Brooke asked, “You’d really prefer that over me pleasuring you?” Brooke looked at Mary like she didn’t understand what she was missing out on.

“Truthfully, no, but I also realized something after the boost that should allow us to have some more leeway. I copied Always Shipshape. I don’t know if it cured me because of the curse or not, but if we get rid of the curse, it definitely should.”

Brooke pinched the bridge of her nose in annoyance. “If that just fixed everything, I’m going to be a little pissed.” Brooke slapped Mary upside the head to check. “Hmm…” She did it again. “Okay, that’s interesting. So it isn’t immediately curing you, but it actually looks like it will prevent you from getting worse. Meaning there isn’t a rush as long as you keep that boon. So you don’t need to screw me; it seems.”

Mary rubbed the side of her head. “Good, because, Brooke, I’m ordering you to get between my legs and make me cum, but do not stick your tongue inside me.”

Mary was surprised by the swiftness with which Brooke moved. Mary was upside down in moments as Brooke lifted Mary up, grabbing her behind both knees. Mary’s head rested on Brooke’s lap as Brooke pressed her tongue firmly against Mary’s clit. Mary wasn’t sure why, but Brooke’s enthusiasm and skill did wonders for her. It took nearly no time for Brooke to cause Mary to shudder as she was brought to climax, though Brooke didn’t stop as she continued to lick Mary like the candy she tasted like.

Brooke didn’t stop until Sam had finally sat up next to her and tapped her on the shoulder. “Mind if I have a taste?”

Brooke smiled and said, “Go ahead.” Brooke didn’t put Mary down, but did make room for Sam to have at her fiancée, who was still upside down and lost in pleasure. Sam only took a few licks before Mary once again climaxed.

Sam said, “I think we should give her a break.” Sam helped put Mary down onto her back, while letting her continue to use Brooke’s lap as a pillow. Sam looked at her best friend, who had started gently stroking Mary’s hair. “You know… Laura suggested that I should order you about tonight. Even giving me pretty good evidence that is what you wanted to happen.”

Brooke smirked at Sam. “I’m a little surprised you didn’t.”

Sam sighed, “It’s just… if I’m the one to do it…”

“I understand. I guess it was a one-time thing then.”

Sam frowned. “It doesn’t have to be, but… it’s complicated. I…”

Brooke reached out and took Sam’s hands in hers. “If and when you’re ready, know that it’s okay with me.”

“Thanks,” Sam said with a sad smile.

Brooke looked down at Mary as she resumed stroking her hair. “Damn, she’s cute. That’s still really odd to me. Like I know you, Laura, and quite a few of the others are all objectively hot, but when I look at any of you, my thoughts are envious, not amorous. However, when I look at Mary…”

As Brooke didn’t seem keen to finish her statement, Mary opened one eye and said, “When you look at me, what?”

“I see you’re back with us,” Brooke replied. Then she reached down and grabbed Mary’s face, pulling her up and kissing her, shoving her tongue deep into Mary’s mouth, finding her quite receptive. Brooke broke the kiss several seconds later. “I want to do that when I see you.” Brooke then pulled Mary into a hug, which resulted in Mary getting a face full of Brooke’s breasts. “And this.” Brooke was nearly smothering Mary with her breasts as she held her there and wouldn’t let go until Mary was actively pushing away with both hands.

Mary gasped for air as she separated from Brooke.

Brooke said, “Oh, I thought I should mention, you aren’t cured, but I did make more progress than I thought I would. Sam, I managed to take care of your infection when Mary ordered me to go down on you.”

Mary said, “Good, I’m beat.” Mary wrapped her arms around Sam’s shoulders as she collapsed onto the bed, bringing Sam down onto her side with her. “Oh, Brooke, you should know that you’re now part of Sam’s hoard. So be mindful of that. I’ll remove you if you want, but only if you ask me to.” Mary then shut her eyes as she curled up in Sam’s arms and drifted off to sleep.

Brooke looked at Sam’s tail twitching in irritation, and she could see Sam really didn’t want Brooke to ask for that. Brooke shook her head in defeat, whispering, “I never really could refuse those pleading eyes.” Brooke lay down on the opposite side of Mary as she cuddled up close to them and pulled the covers over all three of them.