The next morning

Tara woke up entangled with Buffy and Dawn, saliva and girl cum coating their bodies.

"C'mon, it's time for breakfast," Dawn said pulling Tara along after her. They exited the cage, which Tara was sure had been locked last night.

Willow had prepared panckes with them. She asked Tara how she was doing. Tara realized while it was still hard to think but it didn't hurt anymore. The Summers were very sloppy and whenever a bit of syrup or panckae dropped on them the other would lick it off.

"Time for you two to go get cleaned up. I picked out your outfits too."

"Thank you Willow. Love you Willow." Both of them kissed her on the lips real quick then ran upstairs."

"I found a outfit for you too Tara."

She got a pretty outfit of her own? WIllow was tkaing good care of her.

"But first I've got to tell you about the rules. You see I've already got to take care of two girls. Now you. It'll be hard. That's why theres rules."

Tara nodded. It would be.