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Chapter 24 by Sarckle Sarckle

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The New Normal

My head was pounding, last night had been a blur of sex and drinks. Which had become a common occurrence as of late, but this time was different. It wasn’t a party for party sake, but a celebration of Jazmin’s return to normal. All the purple gone, except for the hearts along her hip.

Flicking away hangovers had become second nature, my mind clearing as I roll over in bed. Molly was still passed out next to me, drool dripped down her cheek pooling on her pillow. I kissed her forehead, brushing her bed-messed hair into place. “Morning,” she said as she wiped her cheek. “You want me to make some breakfast?”

“No, you’re all good,” I gave her a proper kiss. “I’ll send the elves out for donuts.”

“Mmm, those elves are good girls.”

“And eager to please,” I teased.

“That they are,” Molly blushed. She rolled back over as I got up to leave the room.

I passed Regina’s open door, Clair sleeping at her side. I continued down the hall, the shower already going in the bathroom, and sounds trickled in from the kitchen. “Morning Ringmaster,” a couple elves giggled as I entered the room.

“Morning ladies, I’ve got a job for you,” I grabbed the card out of the drawer. “Run down to Dunkin’ and grab enough breakfast for everyone. But you might need pants first.”

They both gave a pout, “You sure about the pants?” They turned wiggling their panty-clad behinds at me, their Bobbi’s Bitch tattoos peeking out from under their clothing.

I paused for a second, watching, before shaking it off. “Yes, pants,” I said, giving each of them a swift swat. They giggled and ran off to find their discarded clothes.

Leann was asleep on the floor between another pair of elves. The other cheerleaders had chosen a high school party over attendance last night, but Leann had really taken to the lifestyle of the House. With all the long nights over here, I was surprised her parents hadn’t come looking for her at some point.

Haley’s door swung open. The elves reemerged from the hall, with their pants on this time. “Haley, you want to come on the donut run?” they teased, hugging her arms. Most of the elves had taken their shots at Haley. I’d been there, I knew they were barking up the wrong tree, but Haley seemed to enjoy the attention all the same.

“I’m good,” she said waving off the elves. “Oh, I’d take an iced coffee,” she called out after them. “What? They offered,” she said when she saw my face.

“Mmhmm, keep leading them on and you might have to put out,” I teased.

She laughed, “They know I’m straight. They’re just being nice.”

“Yep, super nice. Need a coffee, sure thing. A back rub? No problem. Maybe a little bit of oral? Absolutely.”

“Whatever, they do so much more for you. Who am I to turn down a back rub?”

“Yea, they do more for me, but I’ve also slept with most of them.”

“Fair point. So now that Jazmin is de-purpled, what’s next for the ‘Ringmaster?’” Haley said.

“Probably just going to keep getting stronger. I figured some of the other girls would start making requests now,” I shrugged, pouring my first cup of coffee.

“That sounds about right. I think I heard Tonya talking to Lorie about changing her hair color. And Maggie wanted to fix her eyesight to ditch the glasses. They’ve all just been waiting for more.”

I sipped at my coffee. “That all sounds doable. Anything you want? More puppy-dog nails? Or have you picked out a moon bikini yet?”

We sat there joking about new uses: Our touch charging phones, laser pointer fingers, megaphone voice box, and even all of our clothes having pockets. The donuts eventually arrived, by then more of the girls had started to stir throughout the house. Everyone came running at the mention of food. I grabbed a pair of donuts and coffees, making my way back to Molly.

I paused outside Regina’s room, ready to tell her about the food. But her feet poking out from under the covers and the look of ecstasy on Clair’s face, told me that the white-haired beauty was already in the middle of her breakfast.

Molly was awake, scrolling on her phone when I entered. “Hungry?”

She perked up, “Yes, please.” She reached out taking the mug and pastry. As she bit into her donut the jelling filling exploded out the bottom dripping down onto her chest. “Oh no,” she said, about to rush off for a towel.

I managed to stop her, “I got it.” I climbed over her, looking up into her eyes as I ran my tongue across her brown skin, the pink of my tongue lapping at the raspberry jelly. I pooled the filling on my tongue before pushing it into her mouth. “All better,” I said.

“But what about this?” she smiled, dipping her finger into the center of her donut. Her finger was covered in the red sweetness.

“Oh, well we can’t have that,” I smirked, pulling her hand towards me. My lips wrapped around her sticky digit. I flicked my tongue over her knuckles, sucking her deeply as my lips hugged every inch as I bobbed along her appendage. With a pop, I pulled back, her finger slick with my spit. “Oops,” I feigned as I dropped my iced donut against her thigh. The pink frosting stuck to her perfect legs.

“What a mess you’ve made,” she said, taking my donut from me and setting it on the nightstand. She laughed as my tongue ran through the pink mess on her thigh. “I’m going to need a shower after this,” she said, before biting into her donut again, more jelly dribbled down her chin.

My licks were slowly inching towards the furrow of her legs, and as my advances got nearer, the gap between her legs slowly spread, welcoming my arrival. After a single teasing lick at her slit, I climbed up her body. “I could go for a shower,” I said, licking the jelly from her chin, before another heavy kiss.

“Let’s go then,” Molly’s breathing was already heavy.

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