Something is happening in College

As usual, I wake up the next day with my rimming alarm clock.

But the feeling on my ass was different. It was gentle and slow, but I could feel it is not Holes.

I open my eyes and see that the girl licking my assholes was my maid Binita. It seems that Holes has finally allowed her to wake me up.

"Good morning, Binita. You finally made it. Congratulations." I praise her while petting her head.

"Goof...slupr... momning...slurp..." she greets me without stopping licking me " Maasta...slurp... than ya...... slurp..."

"Goo...slurp...morning...slurp...Maasta...," also said Holes.

Then I noticed that while Binita was licking my assholes at the end of the bed, Holes was behind her with her mouth between her legs, licking her ashole too. I assume she cannot let me wake up without having an ass on her.

"Good morning to you, Holes, and good job training Binita."

"She still...slurp...could...slurp... omprov..."

"And I am sure you will keep training her and Freya."

I let them continue while I read all the messages I have on my phone from the last night's edging session I give to my sisters. They continued edging one hour after I fell slept, as I commanded. But I also see that my sister spent another hour with **** porn on their own. I have no message from her saying that she fell slept, so I assume she fell exhausted while rubbing her cunt.

In fact, she is already waking up and preparing for work.

E: Good morning, brother.

G: How is my **** toy today?

E: Wet.

G: Good, that is the way you should wake up every day.

E: The four days have passed.

G: What are you talking about?

E: You told me I wouldn't cum for four days.

G: That is not how I remember it.

E: Fine, I agree to not cum for four days.

G: That's better.

E: More or less, you made me do it.

G: In that case, you can say that I agree in your name. Is it wrong?

E: I didn't say it is wrong.

G. I have the right to agree for you, isn't it?

E: Of course. You own me. You can make decisions for me.

G: So, what is the problem?

E: Nothing. I just wanted to say it. It didn't means I didn't like it.

E: Anyway, today is...

G: Friday?

E: Today, I am finally allowed to cum.

G: You can't cum unless I say so. That rule applies for the rest of your life.

E: Yeah, dummy, I know you own my orgasms.

G: Is that a complaint?

E: No, no, no. Complaining about that would be feminism.

G: Maybe you still have feminist thoughts in your head.

E: Don't say that! I don't have feminist head noises anymore.

G: So, then?

E: So, being the fifth day means...

E: Today, will you allow me to cum?

G: Why would I do it?

E: You said I wouldn't cum for four days, not five.

G: I can make it more days if I want.

E: Please, no!

G: Do you want to cum?

E: Yes! I beg you. Let me do it.

G: I won't let you cum over the phone.

E: Understood. Will you let me cum today?

G: We will see. You don't need to know it in advance.

G: Your body...?

E: Your rules.

G: I can allow you to edge some more before going to work.

E: That would help, thank you.

G: I let you edge one more time.

E: Thank you, brother.

G: But only on your way to work.

E: Wait, wait. I drive to work. Wouldn't it be unsafe?

G: You are right. That is why you will only touch your cunt at red lights.

E: And in traffic jams?

G: Ok, but only if it is safe.

E: My car is a hybrid with a modern start-stop feature. I think that could be used.

G: I know what that is. You can leave the car in neutral with it, and once you put the first gear, the motor continues as If nothing happens.

E. You know more about it than me. I am just a girl.

G: Ok, you can rub your cunt when you stop the card at neutral and put the handbraked at red lights and in traffic jams that let you stop.

E: Thank you, brother.

G: Don't look way for the road while driving. Only lookt at your cunt and other drivers when the car is stop.

E: Other drivers?

G: Some will notice it, so spread your legs and show them how a slut you are.

E: It will be embarrassing...but hot.

G: If someone calls you a whore?

E: I said thank you.

G: Good girl. Go edge for work.

G: Wait, don't you forget something?

E: Thank you, brother, for not letting me cum.

After letting my sister get ready, I finally get up from bed.

I take a quick shower, use Freya to empty my bladder, and take the breakfast prepared by Binita. Even with her waking me up, she had the coffee and food ready, as I like. Without a doubt, Binita was born for the kitchen.

I take a quick shower, use Freya to empty my bladder, and take the breakfast prepared by Binita. Even with her waking me up, she had the coffee and food ready, as I like. Without a doubt, Binita was born to be in the kitchen.

I spit a kiss on my girls' mouths to say goodbye and finally leave for College.

I take the first classes and notice that the number of girls is decreasing like on previous days. There are almost no girls in the classrooms. No female teachers. But it was different in the hallways and the cafeteria. There were again more girls than ever, but not a single one was alone, without a man.

Most girls in College were with a man as if everyone were in a couple now, and some groups were walking together with one man and more than one girl. I also noticed that the average girls were now prettier. More revealing clothes, makeup, and even some girls that were chunky have started losing weight as if everyone goes to the gym.

The third class is with Professor Catlin; unlike the previous ones, her class was full of girls. Even with so many girls and the antifeminist tone of the professor, there were almost no complaints for them.

After Professor Catlin's class, I start to walk to her office. On my way there, I notice my old friend Dave walking with two girls in his arms.

One is a tiny, adorable Asian-American girl with a decent pair of tits for her size. The other is a blonde taller than him with even more enormous tits. The type of fit girl that you always find training in the gym. Definitely, they are out of his league. The Asian one is maybe a 7, but the blonde is, without a doubt, a 9. Someone like her would only be with big muscle guys from gyms; they don't even greet someone like Dave or me.

They both wear very revealing clothes. A tiny black skirt with a perfect view of their panties when walking. Except, if I am not mistaken, they aren't wearing any panties. And the top is better. It is one of those half tops that only cover up to their nipples. Both girls seem to wear the same size top, which makes the blonde one expose her nipples at every step.

He finally notices me and stops with the girls in front of me.

"What's up, Greg? I think I have not seen you in weeks, " he finally asks me.

"Yeah, I have been busy."

"Maybe busy with a girl... or girls?"

"Maybe. Who are your friends?" I ask her while pointing at the girls.

Their reaction is familiar. They don't say a single word, and instead, they change their gaze to the floor when I ask about them, avoiding looking at me.

"Those two things? This one is Bree", he said, pointing to the Asian girl and then slapping her in the ass, " and this one is Tyler," he said, slapping the blonde one.

Yeah, they have not complained about being called things or the slap in public. They remain still at his side, only letting a small moan out of their mouths. Definitely, Dave has captured them with the APP.

"Don't you have some of your own?"

"Maybe...I have been busy with a personal project."

"That's good. I can't wait to see your project on The Club."

"What Club?"

"Sorry. I can't talk more. If you have it, you will know it soon."

I have been a fool. I thought I was the only one with the APP, but there is no doubt anymore. Half of the men in College, including Dave, should have it. At least the ones who are with a girl. Or maybe even those alone. For all I know, they could have one or many girls locked in their homes. And what is that Club? Is there one Club for APP owners? I have been so focused those weeks alone on my girls and sisters that something significant has happened, and I didn't see it coming.