Sleepover Day II

They are sure giving us a show, huh?

Rina was just about to go down on Marel. I don't think she wants to do it, but her pride most likely forces her. That was, yeah, pretty hot. Gina seems to think so too, as she wants stimulation.

Might as well grant it. What about Cutie? Still looks to be basking in his afterglow. I will have to give him some service later.

Then Gina's tongue was on me and I stopped caring about Cutie.

She basically flipped herself around on my lap and is now violating my mouth.

Woah.

I guess I patted her head pretty furiously. Can't really blame her for getting that horny. Problem was, I was getting pretty horny as well.

Gina shifted her weight and pushed me down on the bed. She looked at me like a hungry predator, well a hungry predator wearing penguin pajamas, but you get my point. We probably should get her out of this.

That was easy enough to accomplish, with a quick pull on the zipper her entire upper body was bare. Her body was glistening, must get pretty hot in there. Not that I care. My own clothes took little more effort and soon enough Gina was sucking at my breasts. Ah, fuck that felt good. I really wanted us to connect down there tough and so I grinded myself against her.

This could hardly be called sophisticated, but since we both wanted each other and neither wanted to waste time with foreplay. It ended once more in scissoring.

When I finally regained my senses I saw Gina cuddled against me, still licking my breasts.

Meanwhile the audience was looking on, eating popcorn(literally, Marel opened a bag and dug in), At the same time Rina was aggressively abusing Cutie, mumbling something about not being a lesbian.

“H-hey weren't you just about to get it on? This isn't a show you know!”

“I always knew you two where a thing”, Marel announced with a triumphant grin. “And I couldn't be more happy that you would show it off in such a glorious fashion!”

“Tell me about it”, Rina agreed, stroking Cutie's dick like it's a shake weight. “I mean it was kinda obvious, but still...”

“Well, it's...” Gina squirmed like she could just about die from embarrassment. It was very cute. “Hey Marel, shouldn't you at least be jealous?”

“Aww, my little Ocelot why would it be? You are all my pets! I am perfectly fine if you share a loving embrace every now and then. No, I encourage it even.” Marel smiled lazily and stretched herself on the bed. “Let us embark on this voyage of pleasure together.”

Alright this is getting way too funky for my taste. “I would appreciate if you could keep this a secret from the rest of Imperium Marcium.”

Marel and Rina exchanged a smug look.

“Well”, began Rina. “I suppose we can wait a week or so until you are ready to make a grand declaration in front of everyone that you are hard gay for each other.”

“Or...” Marel licked her lips. “You will have to give an appropriate compensation for our silence.”

That was too much for Gina, she squealed and hide herself under the covers.

“Or better plan, I throw you both in the dungeon for the crime of high treason!”

“We have a dungeon?”, asked Cutie.

We looked at each other and broke out into laughter. Shit, can't believe I would feel this good two weeks after my ****.

“So, as for the compensation...I have a suggestion.” Marel said, an ominous smirk on her lips. “You say, that you can't have my little Ocelot say the truth...but that only applies to you right?”

“NO!”, came the firm response from under the covers.

“Yes”, I agreed. “Of course, I won't tell you what to ask Gina, that would be against the rules.”

“That is a bullshit loophole and you know it Marcie!”

I shrugged. “Sacrifices have to be made for the greater good.” I took a swig of the beer. “I join you on this, alright? I will totally speak the truth.”

And so this absurd game of truth or truth started.

The rules were fairly simple. Everyone here could ask either me or Gina a question and we have to answer truthfully. Of course, I could technically lie, but Gina had no such luxury.

“Anyway my little Ocelot”, Marel said with a giddy grin. “For the duration of this game you are only allowed to speak the truth, alright?”

“Ugh...”

“Just a fair warning”, I cautioned. “Don't ask anything you might regret. Gina is vicious.”

“Sure, sure!”, Rina said laughing. “I start! Hm...Gina! Have you ever considered fucking your brother?”

She actually fucking went there.

“No!”, Gina answered without hesitation. “Not everyone likes to fuck their siblings, Rina.”

I wonder how Tom is doing these days. Haven't heard from him in a long time. From the few things I gathered Gina's situation at home hasn't really improved. “Actually, Gina are you still **** to do Tom's chores?”

“Yes, every day. I have to keep this up for an entire year, in case you have forgotten.”

“It annoys me greatly to have my **** work for somebody else, so I remove that order.”

“Ah..uh...thank you.”

“Instead you can come clean up my house every weekend.”

“I knew there was a catch!”

“Oh, I just have the most lovely French Maid uniform for that occasion! Shall we make my little Ocelot wear it?”

“Maybe later. I am rather fond of her current outfit.”

“Yes, Yes. Lets just move on”, Rina remarked impatient. “Hm...next up Cutie?”

Cutie was still on Rina's lap. As expected of him, he didn't really say much. I doubt that would change anytime soon.

“Umm...Master. Can I ask you something?”

“Shoot.”

“Do you love me?”

Ah...ha ha ha...What?

“Heh”, Gina smirked. “What's it gonna be, Marcie?”

I kinda treated Cutie like shit these past few weeks, didn't I?

“Can I have him for a bit, Rina?”

Rina tossed Cutie towards me.

“Look Cutie”, I started hugging him and took a deep breath to gather my thoughts. It's pretty ruthless, but it has to be said. “Of course I love you, but you are more like a pet. You deserve better, really. If you aren't happy, I let you go.”

Cutie looked at me in complete terror. “Please don't leave me Master!”

“Woah, that's kinda cruel, Marcie.”

“I must admit, even I feel a tinge of pity for the boy.”

I let out a loud sigh. “Who said anything about leaving you? If you are fine with this, we don't have to change anything.”

“My turn now!”, announced Gina suddenly and cheerfully. “Who do you love more, Cutie or me?”

“Cutie obviously, duh.”

“WHAT!”

“M-Master...” Cutie was blushing furiously at that.

“Aww..My little Ocelot, don't be sad, I will always put you first.”

Gina didn't seem to take that very well, actually she looked just about ready to cry. Seriously? Don't play with fire, if you don't want to get burned. I mean to be perfectly honest, I would have a tough time choosing between the two, but I still think Cutie would come out on top. Logically speaking, he is the way better choice after all.

“Now it is my turn!”, Marel exclaimed. “Now, my little Ocelot, who is a better lover? Me or little Dumpling?”

“You”, Gina said without hesitation. Wow, way to strike back with just as much ****. “And it is not even a contest. Marcie thinks moving wildly up and down is the height of pleasure.”

Rina guffawed at that, while Marel showcased a very unladylike smirk.

“I expected as much. I do believe it is in your best interest, if I train my little Dumpling for a bit. Now that we have safely established that she likes girls.”

“I don't need any training, seriously...” I should have never agreed to this sleepover. “My turn, Gina, why don't you tell us your favorite masturbation fantasy? Answer right away.”

Gina sucked in the air hard. “S-serving you. Having to strip for you, while you **** me, humiliate me. Licking, petting...uh..touching. B-but sometimes I also like to dominate you. I-it changes, it's fluid alright? Cuddling, it ends with cuddling.”

Gina was bright red after that mess of a statement. Hell, most of us where, although in Marel's case it was clearly from arousal.

Rina coughed a couple of times. “So..Marcie I'm curious, how does it feel to die and shit?”

“Hm?” You would think that would be a traumatic question to answer, but I was actually fairly happy to move on from the sexual topics. “The scientific thesis on near **** is for the most part correct. Your brain shuts down more and more of it's function. Pain goes fairly quickly. Well, or maybe I just got lucky. No time slow down, and life flashes for me, but that's probably different for everyone. As for **** itself, it basically feels like going to sleep.”

“Man”, Rina shook her head at that. “Can't imagine ever experiencing something like that myself.”

“I wonder if that god thing you mentioned is spying on us right now...”

Now that was a creepy thought. Thanks Cutie.

“If it does, we should give it a good show.” Marel decided. “How about we all pile up on my little Ocelot and turn her completely mad?”

“W-why does it always have to be be something sexual with you!”

“Ummm...did you turn religious now, Master?”

Looks like Cutie decided to save the day.

“No”, I shook my head. “It's probably pretty hypocritical given that I own that thing my life. And I do believe we can't just close our eyes from this new information, but I have no intention of worshiping it. A true ruler wants no mindless yes man. If that thing can't appreciate that, it can cast me into eternal purgatory and be done with it!”

“Well, the thing is a piece of shit who put me into this mess, so I'm definitely not going to worship it!”

“It's probably not that bad”, Rina argued. “I mean, it saved your life right? Probably best not worry too much about it.”

That was one way to look at it. This is the type of thing that can you turn mad if you dig too hard.

“Enough about that fucker!” Gina demanded, annoyed. “Marcie! Who would you have rather have sex with? Marel or Rina?

Why does it feel like I am getting hammered here?

“Rina”, I decided.

“Awww, my little dumpling? How could you betray me like this?”

“I rather have sex with people who don't want it.” That probably came out wrong, whatever.

“Let's move back to my little Ocelot again”, Marel purred. “We have gotten your fantasy out of the way, so let's get to the opposite, what is your worst fear?”

Seriously, Marel? Bit of a rough topic to delve into, isn't it?

“Marcie betraying me”, Gina answered.

Yeah, I figured.

“It's not just her. I can't trust people in general, because I don't want to be betrayed. Getting betrayed hurts too much.”

“Really?”, Rina asked incredulously. “Marcie was ready to kill herself for you, you know. That's one hell of a con, if you think betrayal is her aim.”

“I know that”, Gina said, letting out a loud sigh. “I can't help it, alright? I know I am fucked up.”

Cutie smiled at me and crawled away from my lap. Yeah, I know. “Gina, come here.”

“What?” Gina said while following the order. “Is it my turn on Santa's lap?”

I hugged her tight. “So, after all we have been trough, you still can't trust me, huh?”

“What?” Gina's voice was cracking. “You are gonna tell me that you don't care?”

“Not exactly”, I began. “Of course I want you to trust me.”

“Your honest...good...”

“But you know, expecting you to trust me, that would be pretty hypocritical from me.”

“Huh?”

“Because guess what? I don't trust you either.”

That stunned Gina into silence.

“And it's not just you. To be frank I don't fully trust any of you. Yes, even you Cutie. Now stop looking at me with these puppy eyes.”

“But you did agree to this little gathering”, Marel asked, dubious of my claim.

“That was a calculated risk. Emma and Vanessa are holding down the fort. Try something stupid and the entire Imperial Army is laying siege to this castle.”

“I can't believe this.” Rina shook her head, sighing. “So basically, you are both fucked up in the head.”

“What I am trying to say here is...pure trust is romantic nonsense that does not reflect reality. Instead, let me ask you this Gina, on a scale of 100% how much do you trust me?”

“99%...ah fuck!...I just...no...that's not...” Gina stammered for a bit more, red with embarrassment which got a giggle out of everyone.

“Huh, that's more then I expected. I personally only trust you by 90%, you know.”

“Oh, fuck you!”

I chuckled. “But you know Gina, that fear of trusting, of getting betrayed. That's only surface level stuff. What you are really afraid of is being alone.”

There was no answer once more, but her body did plenty of confirming.

“Oh, my silly little Ocelot, if only I realized it sooner...”

“W-What...what am I even supposed to say here?”

“Nothing you idiot.” Rina scratched her head. “If you don't have anything to say, don't say anything. Just look at Cutie over there, he is pretty much a mute at this point.”

Cutie stuttered a bit at that, trying to defend himself, so I took over once more.

“Even if you don't trust me Gina. You won't be alone anymore.”

As Gina was sobbing, I simply held her against my body. It's ok. I hold you as long as you want.