Tea For Three

One nauseating elevator ride later, Lynn, Xin, and Melinda found themselves in what looked like a cross between a mall, an airport terminal, and an Ikea. There was a cash register in an overly long checkout line, but no one was present at it at the moment. A sign on the counter read, ‘Please use the self-checkout lane. Staff Member currently on vacation.’

Over a loudspeaker, Delilah spoke, “Attention all Hotel Occupants. You will find a phone in your pocket. I realize that without one, it might be hard to arrange things with each other. While my number is in the phone, consider if my displeasure of being contacted outweighs whatever your meager concerns are.” Then, in a seductive purr, she continued, “Of course, Zachary, you can call me any time you’d like.”

Melinda said, “Well, that was creepy.”

The three saw a map of the store showing it had four floors in total. The first was called necessities, but when actually reading the sub-sections, it was clear the first floor was anything but necessary. Sabotages, Traps, TFs, Upgrades, Downgrades, Sex toys & apparel to name just a few of the sections. The second floor seemed to be clothing ranging from professional yet suggestive to stripper at the end of her performance. Details on the third and fourth floors were restricted to Gold and Platinum members, which required either spending 10,000 BP in one round or 25,000 BP total for Gold Membership and twice that for Platinum Membership.

Xin looked around, blushing and covering her face when she saw a mannequin with a large strapon on display. “Um… maybe we should go up a floor where the actual clothes are?”

Lynn nodded and moved towards the escalators, but did make note of all the things she passed by on offer. On the second floor, they found plenty of signs indicating different sections by theme on one side: Slut, Schoolgirl, Goth, MILF, Cow, Girly Girly, Nurse, Costumes, among dozens of others. On the other side, the clothing seemed arranged by color more than anything else, with black and white serving as the bookends on either side of the rainbow of clothes.

Melinda pointed, “I guess we’ll have to get stuff over here, at least it shouldn’t be too hard to find options for us.”

Lynn let out a low, “Hmmm,” as she followed behind Melinda and Xin. “I’m not sure I totally agree with that, in either of your cases, for different reasons.”

They both turned around, confused. Xin asked, “You’re not thinking I shouldn’t dress like this and wind up incredibly dumb, right?”

“No. Definitely not. I bet you could deviate a bit, without losing too much intelligence, though. Plus, there are different types of school girls. Not suggesting you splurge on a bunch of outfits to experiment right now, but maybe we can try and see how much we can push what counts as a ‘school girl’ this round.”

“I guess, but what do you mean, that there are a bunch of different types of school girls? Besides slutty, obviously.”

“Well, besides the fact that uniforms in other countries do differ from those in the US, there are cliques as well. Like, you could probably get away with Gyaru, or some form of goth. There is, of course, the proper preppy Catholic schoolgirl outfit that your current outfit is styled after. Then there are the cheerleaders, not to mention you could do time periods, too. Like wearing a poodle skirt like in Grease, or something similar.”

Melinda commented, “You… seemed to have thought about this quite a lot.”

Lynn seemed perplexed. “I’m not sure it is that. More like the ideas are coming into my head about how it might be possible to shape and mould Xin into something pleasing for Zach.”

“Ummm… I’m not sure I like the sound of you moulding me.”

Lynn shook her head. “Sorry, I keep having thoughts about how I could help you turn into someone to help serve Zach, but I do genuinely want to help you, Xin. You, on the other hand…” Lynn stared at Melinda with a bit of disdain. “I’m giving a chance mostly because I don’t know those you care about, but it’s doubtful they deserve to be here, and you’ve actually shown a willingness to attempt to make it up to Zach. Anyway, Xin, my point is that there might be plenty of stuff on the other side for you to wear that, when combined with the right pieces, results in a passable look. For you, Melinda… I’m going to be honest, I don’t think you should only get Sexy Nurse outfits. Don’t get me wrong, grab a couple more, sure, but I think you should just live with the reality that comes with wearing something else.”

“You want me to dress such that I end up getting groped randomly?”

“Yes. Honestly, I would highly consider doing that on your date night with Zach, if you really want to attempt making things up to him.”

“You’re crazy,” Melinda said bluntly.

Lynn shrugged, “You wanted my advice on how to survive. Zach is unlikely to easily open up or forgive you, but he already spanked you. Get enough physical contact going, and he’ll at least not totally ignore you. Food for thought.” Lynn grabbed Xin by the arm and dragged her towards the school girl section, “Now lets get you some clothes.”

-100 BP Xin -> 5900 BP

-200 BP Melinda -> 2800 BP

While shopping, Lynn sent a quick text to Zach asking about a lunch date between him, Xin, and her. Zach shot back a quick reply that he would make sure to be available for the two of them.

Zach saw the monitors had flipped back to following each of his women. My women… He shook his head. How fast this place is warping my perception of things. Zach turned off the monitors as he saw the trio shopping and Xin going to try on some of the clothes with the cameras following her into the changing room. Yep, this is creepy as fuck. Now what am I supposed to do? Zach decided to go explore the hotel a bit, figuring he had a few hours before he would meet up with Xin and Lynn.

It was weird that Lynn was with Melinda. Zach involuntarily clenched his left hand, thinking of her. In the elevator, he looked over the various buttons that weren’t just floor labels. Dungeon? Yeah, no thanks. Pool, gym, maybe another day. Fuck it. Zach pressed the Random button and took a seat to prevent getting tossed around too much. He was surprised as the elevator took off; it flowed smoothly with no jerky turns. So it is literally meant to fuck with the contestants. He sighed. A second later, the doors opened, and Zach stepped out into a hallway that looked modern, clinical, and upscale all at the same time. As he walked down the hall, he realized this was some sort of laboratory or research facility. Just as he was about to enter one of the labs, he was startled by a voice behind him.

“Hello Zachary.” Delilah purred, “So glad you stopped by. I’m honestly surprised you found this place so quickly.”

Zachary turned around while stepping back into the wall, exclaiming, “Holy Hell, you scared the fuck out of me.”

“I promise you there is nothing holy in the Hells. At least that isn’t actively trying to be eradicated or corrupted. Anyway, might I ask why you stopped by my R&D Lab? And how you got here?”

“I figured I might as well explore. I hit the random button on the elevator. Figuring that it wouldn’t be too dangerous for me.”

“Ah, well, you are free to explore, and you are correct, most things aren’t dangerous to you, and those that are, I have alerts for so I can intervene if needed, but that isn’t to say things are totally safe either. Honestly, there is only one place actually off limits to you without me, and that is my own bedchambers. So if you want to go into that room you were about to, you could… But I wouldn’t recommend it. Actually, wait, who am I kidding? I would love it if you went into that room, but you wouldn’t, not unless you want to turn into an eldritch abomination.”

Delilah pulled out a tablet with a stylized case that made it look like a scroll, “Pretty sure that wasn’t one of your fetishes…” Delilah swiped once. “Ah, yes, tentacles molesting women, yes. Being a tentacle monster from the void, no.”

“Last night you said you wanted me to be happy. Did you mean that?”

Delilah clicked her tongue while wagging her finger in front of Zach’s face. “Uh-un, I didn’t say that. You should pay more attention. But why bring that up at all?”

“You saying that almost makes me more worried. I was just wondering, why? The show, me, the theme? Why did the elevator give me a totally smooth ride here, but is designed to torment the women?”

“Ah. Let’s see from the top,” Delilah started ticking off her fingers, “I can’t tell you. No reason, you aren’t special. Every season has a niche; my seasons are this. You aren’t the one here meant to be punished. I think that answers all your questions. Now, as I said, you are welcome to browse the lab, but on a scale of 1 being totally harmless to 10 being eternal damnation in the deepest darkest abyss, without an escort, my lab is on average like a 9.5. Now I have work to get back to. As I said, you aren’t special, and I have other business to get to, like planning up the ironic punishments for various condemned souls.” With that, Delilah vanished in a puff of brimstone-laden smoke.

Waving the smoke out of his face, Zach took a final look at the various doors. On one hand, she could be lying, but why tell me that I am allowed anywhere then? Not worth risking at this point.

With a sigh, Zach went back to the elevator and tried the random button again.

Caroline had tried texting her daughter but hadn’t gotten a response. She also went looking for Heather, and after around forty minutes, found her in the gym. Caroline entered to the sound of grunts and repeated impacts on a punching bag.

“So this is where you ran off to,” Caroline said as Heather kicked the bag hard, sending it reeling away from her.

“Ms. Brown, what can I do for you?”

“Heather, I’d like to continue our earlier talk.”

Heather resumed pounding away at the punching bag. “I don’t see that there is much to talk about, but feel free.”

Caroline let the silence linger for a few minutes, then asked, “Do you want to be eliminated?”

Heather stopped her punching, “What the fuck makes you think that I would want that?”

“Everything you’re doing. Especially with how you’re treating me. From what I saw, things didn’t go all that well in recruiting Melinda last night to be on your side and help you in challenges. Why are you tossing away an olive branch from me?”

“Are you saying you would actually help me?”

“In general, yes. In challenges, somewhat. I hope I don’t have to tell you that Piper is my primary priority, then of course, my own wellbeing. After that, though, yes, I’m not unwilling to help you as long as it doesn’t threaten the two of us.”

“Then you can’t help me, because doing so will definitely threaten the two of you.”

Caroline sighed in frustration, “See, this is what I’m talking about. Heather, no matter what happens, you are a threat to my daughter and me. Zachary has just been given a ludicrous amount of power out of nowhere. What happens when he starts using that on you and gets a taste for it? He can literally reprogram my daughter. Even if things get better between Piper and him, and he starts to care about her, what about when he fears she might betray him as you did, and so decides to manipulate her loyalty to him? I’m offering you this chance because power can corrupt even the best of men.”

Heather grabbed a nearby towel to wipe off her sweat. “Fine, I’ll bite. How exactly do you see this working?”

“In general, I’d like for us to become friends. For now, I’ll settle on an arrangement of mutual benefits. I ask that you do two things. First, you try to repair things with Zachary.” Caroline held up a hand, cutting Heather off. “I’m not asking you to go begging to him to give you a pity fuck or anything like that. In fact, I think that would be counterproductive. While I’d be happy for you if you and he could actually reconnect, that is rather unrealistic given the circumstances in the short term. Second, you will reciprocate in aiding Piper and me. In exchange, I’ll help you as much as I can.”

Heather glared at the floor for a minute, “Fine, then I expect your help for the rest of the day, because I have absolutely no clue what to do tonight.”

Caroline nodded her agreement, “Sure. Start with a shower, I can smell you from over here.”

Piper wasn’t sure what to do with herself. She briefly opened the door to the tentacle hellscape that would be her room for the rest of the round, except tomorrow night, when she would room with Zachary again. She closed it a second later and stiffly walked to the elevator, hoping that she wouldn’t get sick. Just some tentacles. I’m sure I can manage. It can’t really be as bad as Heather was making it out to be.

Piper got back in the elevator and pressed the button for the Library. After an elevator ride that was definitely too long, Piper found herself outside a decorative set of carved wooden double doors. Piper had intended to just go in, but spent a few minutes just looking at the carvings on the door. Life-like renditions of various animals, with a preponderance of birds, were carved into the doors. The thing to truly catch her eye was the golden feathers that appeared to be falling throughout the doors, from a falcon with its wings outstretched, which was situated atop where the two doors met.

It’s so pretty.

After several minutes of staring, Piper refocused on why she came here. She went in and was immediately enveloped in the smell of old books. Oh, thank God they have computers for the card catalog. She went over and wiggled the mouse of one of the computers. Of course, it wants my library card number to log in. How do I get a library card?

Piper searched around the entrance but did not see a librarian or anything to indicate how to get a library card. Piper sighed, “Guess I’m going to have to do this the old-fashioned way.” Piper started pursuing the library and found it definitely didn’t use the Dewey Decimal System. “Well, crap. There is a system in place here, just no clue what it is.”

Piper pulled out the phone she had been given. No way am I calling Delilah for help. Maybe there is a library app or something. Piper did find several apps, most of which were degrading. There was also an app specifically for her. Opening it, she realized it was another way to view her character sheet, though the app made it clear her version was a read-only copy. Got to go through this and come up with something to suggest to Zach before he just assigns points. Piper pulled up a notes app and started writing out a ToDo List.

• Go over Character Sheet App
• Acquire Library Card
• Gather information about Harem Hotel as a show
• Gain at least 5 VP, preferably 10.
• Gather info on competitors

She then made another notepad to keep track of the others, and she tried to write down as much as she could remember about each TF, as she could only actually freely read her own TFs. After finishing up writing her notes several hours later, she decided she had at least a little time before lunch to roam the library some more. “Who knows, maybe I’ll find something interesting to read.”

Zach determined that the random button was garbage. “Why does it even have that button?” He had pressed it now for the twentieth time, and so far, the only place that wasn’t on an explicitly labeled button was the lab. “Seriously! If I wanted to go to the pool, I would press the pool button.” Zach complained to himself as he had arrived at the pool a total of four times, while pressing the random button, with two of them being in a row. He decided to return to his suite to get changed into something nicer than a plain T-shirt for tea with Lynn and Xin.

He buttoned up his shirt and fixed his hair in the mirror. “Why am I so nervous about this? Also, why would Lynn want to bring Xin with her?” He shook his head in frustration and was quite confident he would never properly understand women.

Zach took the elevator to the gardens, where he would meet the two for tea. A short and suspiciously normal elevator ride later, the doors opened to a beautiful flower garden. I guess I’m a bit early. Then again, I’ve always hated to keep a woman waiting… Well shit. Lynn liked me before I started dating Heather. I’m such a moron. Zach made his way to the gazebo, where he saw an empty tea tray, three teapots, and cups laid out on a table. Guess I just have to wait.

Xin was nervous, fiddling with her skirt. What if he still hates me for ruining his marriage? He’s so much older than me, too. At least he isn’t old enough to be my dad. Xin shivered at that thought.

Lynn put a hand on her shoulder as they rode the elevator to the gardens. “It’ll be okay.”

“But… what if he hates me?”

“Just—” The elevator lurched, causing Lynn to stumble into Xin and press her up against the elevator wall. Xin blushed as their breasts pushed against one another. Lynn had also placed a hand to the side of Xin’s head to brace herself. It reminded Xin of one of those scenes in anime she had watched, where one character would corner another because they were going to confess. Xin really did think Lynn was pretty, but it was clear she was interested in Professor Blackstone.

“Sorry about that.” Lynn backed away from Xin. “But as I was saying, just talk to him. I know over the past year, he was upset with you. BUT!” Lynn forestalled Xin with a finger. “It was nowhere near the same as he felt about Heather. Honestly, I think his negative feelings toward you have more to do with the damage to his career you did. As he had to fend off several allegations about there being something between you and him, or that he pressured you into doing something with his wife. It did end up helping that he immediately filed for divorce and told the school himself, but it didn’t kill the rumors.” Lynn tilted her head to one side, seeing Xin was incredibly flushed, “You okay?”

Xin picked up her violin case. “Not really… I feel hot all over. I’m trying to ignore it, but it’s hard, and the more I think about the heat, the worse it gets.”

The elevator dinged as the door opened to the gardens, blasting the pair with flora scents.

“Maybe we can have you play at the beginning of tea instead of the end,” Lynn said, trying to be helpful. Lynn wrapped an arm around Xin’s waist to guide her towards the gazebo, where she saw Zach waiting. As soon as Zach turned and looked at them, at her, Lynn’s face beamed with joy. Lynn escorted Xin into the chair on Zach’s right, and Lynn took the chair on his left.

Zach smiled at the two of them as they sat, “Hey, how are you two doing?”

Lynn responded, “I’m great! Xin, on the other hand…” Lynn gestured across the table at the clearly aroused woman. “Is rather hot and bothered.”

“LYNN!” Xin exclaimed. “He doesn’t need to know that!”

“Xin darling, your face is completely pink, you’re so worked up. Zach, I was thinking that Xin here could play her violin for the two of us, to help her out.”

Zach gave Lynn a curious look. “Won’t that make the two of us rather horny?”

Lynn nodded, “That was the idea. I believe the fact that we like each other and want to do stuff together has been firmly established. So, is it really a problem if the two of us get all hot and bothered and want to fool around?”

“I suppose not. I’m not opposed to listening, assuming you’re actually decent at playing.”

“I’m… I’m okay.”

A set of bells chimed throughout the garden, indicating it was noon, and the tea trays were suddenly filled with finger sandwiches and bite-sized desserts. Each of the three pots started to let off the slightest amount of steam, showing they too had been filled. Finally, a plate with a large slice of quiche appeared in front of each of them.

Zach, seeing Xin’s face, asked, “Would you like to play right now or wait until we have some food?”

“Umm… I think I can wait but… well… could… could you maybe…” Xin covered her face in embarrassment. “Could you maybe kiss me a bit right now?”

Zach was slightly surprised at the question. He glanced at Lynn, who hadn’t waited to start eating her quiche. Mouth full, she shrugged and gave him a nod to go ahead.

Zach scooted his chair a bit closer to Xin, pulled her hands away from her face with one hand, and held her face with the other. Then he leaned in and kissed her. Zach had meant for it to be a soft and intimate kiss, but as Xin felt his lips on hers, she gave in to the pleasure she had been resisting and leaned towards Zach, sliding a hand around the back of his head as she began to make out with him. She pushed his chair back slightly and climbed onto his lap as they made out for several minutes. Xin had completely forgotten they had an audience until Lynn finally let out a cough to remind the two that she was present.

+1 VP Kiss the Master
+1 VP Sit on his Lap, you horny little devil, you.

Xin broke away, slightly embarrassed, and resumed her normal seat. “I… I’m sorry if that was—”

Zach held up a hand, “Don’t be. I was a bit surprised, but it doesn’t mean it wasn’t enjoyable.” Zach glanced back at Lynn, who clearly had mixed feelings about what she had just seen.

Lynn saw Zach’s concerned expression and smiled. “Don’t worry about me, Zach. I actually suggested that she do something like this while we were shopping. She needs points, and out of everyone here besides you, I don’t dislike her.”

Xin asked, “Meaning you do dislike all the others?”

Zach seemed interested in the answer as well.

“I would say dislike is too weak a word for Heather and Melinda. Piper… I’m not fond of. I wasn’t fond of her back in college either, but she isn’t horrible. Her mother… I very much dislike her mother.”

Zach was surprised to hear that about Caroline. “What’s your problem with Caroline? I figured you would dislike Piper more.”

“Ignoring for the moment where she’s responsible for you meeting your skank of an ex-wife. I also blame her for us not being together long ago. I had been working up the courage to ask you on a proper date, then you met her. Plus, don’t you remember?”

“Remember what?”

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“I guess not then. The semester you met Heather was the semester you were supposed to be taking two of Herman Aldermen’s classes.”

Xin was the one to ask, “Why do I know that name?”

Lynn continued to explain, “Because he owns a multibillion-dollar tech company. At the time Zach and I were students, he had only founded the company a couple of years prior as a start-up to essentially get investors for his research. He also hired several of the students in his classes as interns, including Piper. I don’t blame Piper for taking the opportunity. That would just be dumb not to. I do blame Caroline for denying Zach that chance, because she could have just as easily gotten Piper’s schedule changed instead. I’m willing to bet she didn’t do that, as she knew Piper was also interested in those internship opportunities.”

“I had completely forgotten about that, but now that you mention it, I do remember complaining about how my schedule had mysteriously been altered, and the registrar said they couldn’t help me.”

Lynn stabbed at the quiche, “Plus…” Lynn paused to chew. “I’m willing to bet there were other things she’s done. Delilah said she made repeated ‘errors’. Not just the one thing.”

Xin put down her tea cup, “Weren’t you the one to tell me earlier not to trust what Delilah says about us? Otherwise, shouldn’t I believe her about you?”

“I suppose that’s true. Of course, Zach here could simply order me to tell him the truth about stuff, as I’ve got nothing to hide. Those commands he can give us don’t seem to be limited in any way.”

Xin got uncomfortable hearing that brought up.

Lynn noticed and continued. “Xin, I get it. If it were literally anyone else in the world, I would probably feel like you do about those commands. Even if it doesn’t say so on the tin, I’m willing to bet there are some limitations to commands he can give us. The primary one is that I doubt that the commands can be in perpetuity. Then, probably only those things that are physically possible, and don’t threaten our lives. Delilah was pretty clear on the we don’t kill people here rule.”

“Yeah, just warp and **** people,” Xin muttered angrily.

Lynn tipped her fork at Xin as she chewed. “Won’t deny that. You look like you are just about done with your food, Xin. Would you like to play some, or did that makeout session take the edge off?”

Slightly embarrassed at her prior behavior, Xin said, “It did, but just the edge. I’d like to play if that’s alright with you, Zach.” Zach gave her a nod as he was eating. “Good.” Xin slid her chair back and started to get out her violin. “I’m hoping that you won’t mind me playing for you regularly. I’m hoping it won’t have to be every day, but… well… while I might get a slow increase in arousal from the TF… if something else turns me on that doesn’t go away either. I think that’s why Delilah teased me last night. To get me worked up.”

Lynn frowned, “Seems unfair you got the TF that prevents you from masturbating instead of Heather.”

Xin went scarlet. “I… I actually can. Last night, just briefly, to… well, you know… check. I touched myself, and it was nice. I’m pretty sure I can get off on my own, it just won’t get rid of my arousal anymore.”

Lynn seemed intrigued. “So you’d just keep getting hornier but could still climax. That’s… interesting.”

Xin didn’t like where the conversation was heading, so she repositioned herself in her chair, raised her violin, and began playing. Slowly and nervously at first, finding Zachary’s and Lynn’s stares intimidating.

She messed up a few times due to both her nervousness and her arousal. As she kept playing, though, it got easier. She had thought to play something famous that they would likely recognize, but she found herself just letting her hands play what felt right. It was a slow, sad tune, but with a bit of longing for something more mixed in. She was confused as while Lynn did scoot her chair closer to Zach and slip her hand into his, neither seemed to be growing more aroused. The longer she played, the better she felt. A satisfaction welled up inside her as the arousal throughout her body seemed to gather together, becoming denser. As she finished playing, she felt a sweet release as that dense gathering of arousal flowed out of her fingertips and into her final few chords.

All at once, both Zach and Lynn went flush, as Xin’s arousal transferred to them. While mostly it was just heat, they could each tell a bit about how Xin had actually gotten aroused in the first place.

Lynn caught onto a feeling about her and Xin being pressed up against one another in the elevator. Hmmm… that is interesting. Might have to consider that if Zach ever wants a threesome.

Zach, on the other hand, felt the source of her arousal was embarrassment at the thought of being stripped on stage the previous evening.

Xin felt fantastic. It wasn’t an orgasm, but it had been rather pleasurable. I wonder if I had been more turned on or played longer, if I could have orgasmed… NO! NO! NO! Don’t think like that, that will just cause problems. Xin put her violin away. She couldn’t help but notice a hungry look in Zachary’s eyes. She noticed the time, stood, and said, “Zach, I have somewhere I need to be in about five minutes. It was really nice having lunch with you and being able to play for you both, but I’ll take my leave.”

Zach said, “Wait.” Xin paused for a moment. Zachary stood up and approached Xin. He wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her close, and kissed her.

As they parted lips, Xin airily said, “Zachary, it sort of defeats the purpose of me playing for you if you are going to immediately try to rile me up.”

“Oh, I know.” Zachary leaned down and whispered. “I liked your playing, and I think I’m going to insist on hearing it again in a day or two. Afterall I know you’ll want to play for me sometime rather soon.”

Xin was a little confused, “Why would it be rather soon?”

Zachary smirked as he whispered, “Simple, I want you to touch yourself later tonight, thinking about what Lynn and I are about to do together imaging it was you in her place.”

Xin felt that Zachary had infused his words as a command, but wasn’t sure if he had meant to do it or not. She bit her lip, already getting slightly turned on. She just nodded her head and scurried off, not wanting to allow a chance for things to get worse.

Lynn walked up behind Zach and slipped her arms around him. “That was a bit mean, but also a tad amusing. You also aren’t as quiet as you think when you whisper like that. She’s going to be a huge mess tomorrow. You know that, right?”

“Yes. I figured she could use a push. She’s still rather shy and doesn’t have much confidence in herself. Despite the fact that she’s really good at the things she tries doing. Regardless of whether she comes to play more or comes to me looking for something else, it will ultimately help her in the long run.”

Lynn slipped her hand into Zachary’s pants. “Now, how about letting me help you in the short term?”

“I suppose I could let you do that. Got to admit, I want nothing more than for you to get down on your knees and blow me. I’ve imagined it a lot in the past.”

Lynn smiled, but also felt something odd, like she really had to blow him on her knees now. Before Zachary could continue speaking, Lynn pushed him up against one of the pillars of the gazebo, kissing him as she undid his pants. She dropped down to her knees. What the hell is going on? I mean FUCKING FINALLY, but why do I feel like I can’t stop? Lynn licked Zachary’s erection, quite pleased that she didn’t even need to work to get him hard.

“Oh, Lynn! That feels— MMMMMM!” Lynn had disrupted his train of thought as she took his penis fully into her mouth.

Lynn wrapped her arms around his thighs as she reveled in the fact that she could please the man she had loved for so long. I’ll show him just how much he’s been missing all these years. I’ll make him realize we were always meant to be together. Zachary reached down and gripped Lynn’s head as she was bobbing in and out. Yes, that’s right. I want you to use me. You deserve more. You deserve all of them to worship you as I do. So long as you are mine and I’m yours, I’ll happily corrupt the rest all for you, Zach. All for you, my Master. Lynn let him control the pace as she reached down between her own legs and fingered herself.

It didn’t take long for Zach to reach completion. “Lynn, I’m close!” He tried to pull out of Lynn’s mouth, but she just wouldn’t stop sucking as he blew his load into her. Lynn pulled back and stared up at him. Making eye contact with him, she licked her lips and then swallowed.

+3 VP Blowjob (First x2)
+1 VP Swallow his Load, like a thirsty bitch. (First x2)

“Mmmmm, that was better than I imagined it would be.” Lynn purred as she stood. “Are you satisfied?” Lynn reached up and gently rubbed the fingers she had been touching herself with on his lips. “Or would you like a taste of me as well?”

Zach took both fingers into his mouth and sampled her taste. “Delicious. Though I think I’m full at the moment. Lynn… I was serious earlier. I don’t want us to just rush into things. This was a lot faster than I planned.”

Lynn nodded, a little disappointed. “I understand, but you should also understand two things. First, I doubt that the situation we’re in is going to allow us to go slow. Second, I couldn’t stop myself after you told me you wanted me to do that. Not that I wanted to, but I think you triggered your command by accident… unless it wasn’t an accident? Did you command Xin, too?”

“It was sort of an accident? I’m sorry, Lynn.”

“Don’t be. I loved that, but what do you mean, sort of an accident?”

“I definitely used my, but I can tell that it isn’t like I can say something like ‘Fuck me’ and accidentally trigger it, making it so you have to have sex with me. It doesn’t work like that. I was horny, and I wanted you to get on your knees and blow me, but it wasn’t like I actively was trying to **** you to do it.”

“So, if you subconsciously want it to be a command, it will be?”

“I think that’s right, and it has to be something substantial, I think even in that situation. Like if I told you, ‘pour me some more tea,’ even if I am telling you to do something and would be upset if you refused, it won’t trigger for something simple like that unless I really **** it to.”

“Well, Zach, honey… feel free to use me to experiment with it. I don’t want you to do something on accident that you’ll regret later, and I’ve already made it clear that how fast we go is up to you. That’s actually true for all the women here. Delilah made that pretty clear.”

“I’m not going to **** myself on someone who isn’t interested. Even with Xin, I’m sure you felt some of the source of her arousal.” Lynn nodded. “She clearly finds me attractive and isn’t opposed to the idea completely. So I gave her a nudge to encourage her. Honestly, how horny she gets will be up to her. At least the way I worded what I told her to do left her a way out.”

“What do you mean?”

“I just told her to touch herself while imagining what we were going to do together, with her in your place. I didn’t tell her she had to orgasm or had to do it for a long time. I also left it up to her own imagination how erotic things would get. I said it that way so she could stop relatively quickly if she wanted to.” That’s sort of odd. My words matched my intentions for what I wanted, even if I didn’t consciously give the command. I really will have to experiment more with this.

Lynn gave Zach a playful smirk while raising an eyebrow. “Would you like me to encourage restraint or indulgence, as I’d happily make her a hot mess for you. Heck, after asking her to tell me what she thought we did, I could describe it to her in detail. Let her imagine your cock in her mouth.”

“Try to encourage restraint. Afterall if you get her too worked up, she might just jump me and try to screw me on the spot.”

“That’s a good point. I’ll try to make sure she isn’t a horny mess tomorrow morning.” Lynn lost her playful mood and seemed serious. “Now, have you thought about how you are going to be handling that bitch tonight?”

“A bit, but I honestly don’t want to give her any space in my thoughts.”

“I get that, but if you don’t have a plan, she’s definitely going to try something, hoping that there might be a sliver of a chance that you could take her back.”

“No way that happens.”

“I know that. You know that. But she needs to believe that there is a possibility; she is smart enough that she knows she is doomed if there isn’t one. The thing is, unless you want to punish her sisters or mom, because they are the most likely replacements for her, you’ll have to do something with her just to keep her from being eliminated. I know you, Zach. If you start doing stuff with her, especially without a plan that makes it clear you are the one in control, and that any and everything happens solely on your terms, she’ll try to weasel her way back into your heart. I’m afraid that it just might work too.”

“Then what do you suggest I do?”

“I’ve given it some thought while shopping with Xin and Melinda.”

“Melinda?” Zach said icily.

“I know. Not a fan of her either. She at least appears to genuinely feel bad and knows she more than deserves whatever you send her way. She even said she isn’t looking for forgiveness, just mercy. I’ll think about her more and tell you my thoughts on how you should handle her later. For now, we should focus on Heather.”

“So what did you come up with?”

Lynn smirked as she sat down and poured some more tea for the two of them.