There's no way you can hide

Needless to say, Nick was taken aback when Carly and Morgana came back to him to deliver their proposal.

“…You’re serious about this?” Nick had been pretty sure that Carly was joking when she proposed her idea of watching a pornographic movie in the movie theater, but not only was she coming to him and treating it seriously, but Morgana was also supporting the idea. And they’d gone even farther and said the quiet part out loud- the movie theater date would be filled with lots of groping.

Considering the blazing blush on Morgana’s face as Carly relayed that to him, Nick couldn’t be blamed for worrying that this proposal wasn’t entirely agreed upon by both parties, and he eyed the two of them suspiciously.

“And Morgana, this is really how you want to spend the rest of our time together?” He asked the goth girl, looking directly into her eyes. He tried not to pose his question in the context of “Carly isn’t forcing you to do this, is she?” but rather asking the flustered girl if she really, truly wanted to go through with this, or if there was something else she would rather do.

Morgana bit her lip. “I… I think… I think what Carly’s saying… sounds like it could be fun! If she wants to do it, then I, uh… I’ll go with it!”

Not exactly what Nick wanted to hear. The way she said that, it sounded like Morgana really WAS just going along with Carly out of pressure.

Carly heard it that way, too. She loudly cleared her throat to get the other girl’s attention, and looked sharply at her.

Morgana swallowed and went pale. “I, uh… uhum…”

“Morgana, remember what we talked about before?” Carly gently asked her. “About being open and honest with what we want, even if it’s embarrassing?”

Nick looked warily at Carly, hoping she wasn’t putting any unnecessary pressure on the poor girl. But it turned out to be just the opposite.

Morgana’s eyes widened and she nodded sharply. “N-no… you’re right!” She said. “I’m sorry for chickening out, Carly…”

She took a deep breath and slapped her hands against her cheeks. Then she turned to Nick and looked directly at him. “I… the truth is, Carly came up with that idea because of me,” she confessed.

Nick looked surprised. That definitely hadn’t been what he’d expected her to say.

“What do you mean?” He asked her, confused.

Morgana chewed on her lip and lowered her head. She wished she’d brought her witch hat, so she could hide behind the brim. Curse her for trying to look chic and cool wearing casual clothes!

With nowhere to hide, Morgana pushed forward and looked Nick in the eyes again. Even though her face was burning, she refused to back down.

“I… I’ve always kind of… had this idea for a date,” she confessed, fidgeting with her fingers. Some part of her needed to be fidgeting to keep her from losing her nerve. “Going out to the movies with-with a boy, and… the two of us fooling around a little bit. When Carly touched me earlier… she copied that… I-I guess it is a fetish? Maybe? I’m not so sure…”

It hadn’t seemed like a fetish to Morgana, but the fact that Carly’s transformation could copy it meant that it had to be.

Nick took in this new bit of information with an even mind. Needless to say, he was a little surprised to hear it. But given what he knew about Morgana, it wasn’t the craziest thing in the world. It actually made sense that she would feel that way.

“…Okay, I understand,” he nodded. “If you’re sure about this, then alright, I’ll try to get into it for you, Morgana!”

Morgana’s face lit up with joy and relief. He didn’t think she was weird! And he was actually agreeing to it?! She couldn’t be happier!

“Whoa, hey, what’s this now?” Carly cracked an amused smile and crossed her arms over her chest. “So when I propose it, you’re coming up with a bunch of excuses, but when Morgana says so, suddenly you’re onboard? Sounds like bias to me, Nick!”

She poked him playfully in the face. “Haven’t you learned by now that you should treat the ladies in your harem more equally than that?”

Nick rolled his eyes in exasperation and smiled. He knew Carly wasn’t being serious, but he still didn’t like the insinuation. “Come on, Carly,” he scoffed. “You and I both know that I was only hesitating because I didn’t want Morgana to do anything she wasn’t comfortable with. This is her night, remember. So, if she’s into it, then I’m happy to oblige her.”

Carly laughed. “Fair enough!” That was exactly what she hoped he would say! And more importantly, that was exactly the sort of thing that she wanted Morgana to hear.

Morgana blushed and looked at Nick and Carly one after another. Her heart softened and a small smile stretched across her lips. “Yeah,” she mumbled, nodding. “That… that’s really… really what I want, you’re right!”

She could finally breathe easy. If Nick was really going to oblige her this, then she’d do her best to not chicken out! Even though the proposal was a daunting one.

“One thing, though,” Nick said. “I get to pick the movie.”

“Eh? Oh…” Morgana was surprised and a little disappointed. But she trusted Nick’s choice in films, so she wasn’t going to make a fuss.

Carly was a little more hesitant. “What? You don’t trust me choice in movies?” She asked.

“You want to watch porn, right?” Nick bluntly asked her.

“Yeah. That’s the whole point,” Carly replied.

He could see how Carly might come to that conclusion, but his mind was in a different place right now. “Carly, remember, we’re dealing with Morgana here,” he said, looking to the goth girl. “If the ‘movie’ really is just porn, then she might get overwhelmed and embarrassed and won’t get the kind of fantasy she wants. I think it’s better to pick something that’s an actual movie which happens to have a lot of steamy scenes, so she can ease into it a little.”

Carly could see the logic in that once he spelled it out.

Morgana, on the other hand…

“Hey!” She squeaked, her face burning with embarrassment. A bunch of images of herself in the movie theater with Nick right at her side as they watched pornography together flashed through her mind and sent her heart racing. “That’s not…! Entirely… …Inaccurate…” she conceded, hanging her head and sighing in shame.

As much as Morgana would like to be a Carly kind of girl happy to watch pornography with a boy, Nick was right that she needed to ease her way into things.

“Hey, don’t be so down!” Carly patted her on the back to cheer her up. “Think about it this way! If it’s a real movie, then that means we’ll have that much more time together, right?” She pointed out. “Whereas, if we’re just watching porn, well, that’ll be over in like twenty minutes or so. Maybe an hour, at best.”

Morgana had never actually watched real porn, so she didn’t know what to say to that. (The idea of real people having sex in front of her had always been a bridge too far- too embarrassing for her! Hentais were easier.)

Nick was just glad that they were talking about this. Working out what they were all comfortable with. That, more than anything, was a sign of a working relationship, and he hoped that there would be more conversations like this among girls in his harem moving forward.

Hopefully, today would be the start of something good, and a positive sign of things to come.

The movie they chose was something Holly probably would have approved of. It was a “romantic comedy” nominally, but the romance was fairly shallow and the “comedy” was more about sexual innuendo.

It was pretty obvious that the whole thing was an excuse to have hot actors get it on with one another. It was an adult film for a reason.

Nick didn’t even know if it was a real movie, or one of the many pornographic parodies that littered the island, courtesy of Sylvia and Dakota’s efforts.

But regardless, it wasn’t long before the first steamy scene came on. Nick was pretty sure they didn’t even make it twenty minutes in before the clothes started coming off.

Knowing that the whole film was just a pretext made for a rather unusual viewing experience for Nick. In the back of his mind, as he watched the actor and actress go at it, he knew that Morgana and Carly were getting ready for something.

There was a reason that he’d been placed in the middle between the two of them.

Right now, he had a choice. He could wait, and see if Morgana was going to take the initiative, or he could take the initiative himself and make a move on her. Which would she prefer more? He knew that Carly would be considerate of Morgana’s wishes and not start anything unless she did so first, given the other girl’s tendency to back down from confrontation.

As Nick watched the couple on the screen, he thought about what he knew about Morgana. She was trying to be more proactive, so maybe he should let her wait until she was comfortable enough to make a move, right?

Then again, this whole fantasy of hers started back before she even came to the island, didn’t it? He considered. That means, Morgana was still her old, shy self.

Would the old Morgana’s fantasy have involved her taking the lead, and making the first move? Or would she have wanted to be with a guy who made a move on her?

On the surface, Nick could see things either way. But when he thought about it in that context, it suddenly became clear.

His hand reached down to the left, and landed on hers. He felt her tense up at his touch, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw her stiffen up straight. Nick took a chance and glanced to the side, and saw Morgana’s eyes practically glued to the screen. Like she was trying her hardest to pretend that nothing to the right of her existed.

Deep down, Morgana still needs to build up her self-esteem. Being proactive can help with that, but I think that what she really wants is to feel desired, Nick thought, rubbing the top of her hand. Then he slid his arm down, and landed on her thigh. He could feel the soft material of her stocking warm slightly when he touched it.

A sharp hiss in his ear told him that he was on the right track. And if that wasn’t enough of a sign, she spread her legs slightly, pushing against his hand.

Morgana wanted a boy to want her so badly he couldn’t keep his hands off of her. That was the crux of this fantasy of hers.

Nick was happy to oblige her.

His touch lingered on her leg for a little longer, and he traveled up her thigh. He could feel her squirming in her seat, like she was trying to find the most comfortable position, but none of them were working. That was just fine by him.

He made it about halfway up her thigh. The lace of her skirt tickled the side of his hand, and right before he was about to go further, the sex scene came to a close. Now, the female lead was with her best friend, talking about “her relationship” or something that he probably would have been more invested in if he’d actually been paying attention. Regardless, continuing seemed a little weird without sex on the screen, so he stopped.

But as he moved to pull his hand back, Morgana suddenly squeezed her thighs tightly together, trapping his fingers.

Surprised, Nick looked at her for clarification. But her eyes were still glued to the screen. He could make out the redness on her cheeks in the dim light, and saw her biting hard on her lip.

She’s trying her best to endure this, huh? She doesn’t want me to stop.

Nick considered his options. If he really just went for it, Morgana would probably be a pile of mush by the time the movie was over. And while that would be amusing, it might drain all of her energy for tonight.

And besides- didn’t she want him to show her how much he cared about her? Would going quick and dirty really satisfy her desires?

Nick decided that Morgana might prefer him to drag this out. Tease her a little bit. So, he let his hand rest on her leg, not touching or squeezing or caressing, just… waiting there. Resting gently, waiting for the perfect opportunity to keep going.

After about five minutes of that or so (he wasn’t actually counting) he heard a tiny, impatient whine coming from his left.

There we go.

Morgana had gotten used to his touch by this point. Well, he could work with that. Nick waited until the scene changed, and then he made his move. Just a quick rub, not even anywhere intimate. Barely a wiggle of his fingers. But it was enough contact to make Morgana twitch with surprise, and force her to restrain the squeak that erupted from her lips.

He heard her practically slam her back against the seat, and knew that he was getting somewhere.

Luckily for Morgana, the film moved into another sex scene now. The two leads were even hungrier for one another than the first time, and Nick saw no reason to keep restraining himself. He resumed his travel up her thigh, dipping his hand under her skirt.

He felt the line of her panties against his finger, and heard her breath hitch beside him. But she didn’t push back or tell him to stop. He saw her slump back in her chair out of the corner of his eye and spread her legs a little wider, and he knew she was telling him to keep going. So he did, tucking his finger down towards the delta of her sex and pushing her panties aside.

She was sopping wet.

Really, Nick should have expected that, given that he’d started touching her almost half an hour ago at this point, but it was still a pleasant realization. He traced his finger along the edge of her vulva, and heard her gasp out.

“Haaahnnn…”

Morgana was trying her best to keep her voice down. It was actually really adorable. It wasn’t like she needed to- there was only one other person in the movie theater, and Carly knew full well what they were getting up to.

Really, Morgana restraining her voice was probably just another part of the fantasy. Nick wondered what she was imagining right now. Were all the empty seats filled with moviegoers in her mind, innocent people who had no idea they were in the vicinity of a little goth girl pervert who was getting off in public?

It was kind of hot to imagine, he had to admit.

His fingers kept going, and he brushed against her clit. The way she tensed when he did that, like electricity shooting through her body, was quite a pleasure to see. And when he dipped a finger inside of her, that’s when she REALLY responded.

She squeezed down on him so tightly he was worried she’d cut off his circulation.

Nick wasn’t even paying attention to the film at this point. Morgana’s hazy eyes might have been gazing at the screen, but there was a much better sight beside him. He relished the image of her squirming and panting in burning need, and he was happy to keep fueling her as much as she wanted.

He was so entranced, he barely noticed the erection pushing up the front of his pants. It strained against the fabric until it became too uncomfortable for him to ignore, but even then, he still tried to brush it aside and keep going, playing with Morgana and focusing on pleasuring her.

Then he felt something brush against his crotch, and he froze. His fingers stopped. Morgana squeaked in disappointment, but Nick barely heard her, because a deft hand was caressing the front of his pants, and getting a good grip of the turgid erection contained within them.

“Turnabout is fair play,” a steamy voice whispered up against his right ear. He felt a pair of soft breasts push against his arm as Carly moved out of her seat, rubbing up against his upper body while rubbing down his lower body.

“C-Car-!” Nick clenched his jaw and forced himself not to talk. He didn’t want to ruin Morgana’s fantasy, and moaning out might do just that. Carly seemed to sense his helplessness, because she went from simply groping him to outright stroking his cock through his jeans, using her skill to pleasure him even without direct contact.

Nick could admit that he’d brought this on himself. It was a karmic punishment- or reward- from the universe, and he wasn’t going to resist. He let her keep touching him as he resumed playing with Morgana’s pussy, and hoped that the mutual pleasure between the three of them was enough to satisfy them all.

Damn it. Carly’s really good at this! Nick doubted this was her first gropefest under the cover of a movie theater’s darkness. But he didn’t even mind, if it made her this skilled. Then, before he knew it, she kicked things up a notch.

“Ziiiipp…”

In a single smooth motion Carly’s experienced fingers unzipped his pants and fished out his cock, and the sudden exposure to the theater’s cool air made him suck in his breath. He stood stiff as a board (in more ways than one) as Carly wrapped her fingers around his shaft and gave him the first real, solid squeeze of the afternoon.

It was like electricity shooting through his body, up his spine, into his brain, and back down to the rest of him, all in a fraction of a second. As a result, his hand seized up, and the two fingers he had inside Morgana’s pussy clenched, drawing out a pleasured squeak from the goth girl.

Nick struggled to catch his breath, and then… the scene changed. The sex was over now, and as a result, Carly ceased her stroking immediately. Her hand hung limp around his shaft, maintaining enough contact for him to know it was there, but nothing more. No squeezing, no stroking, no nothing, just a loose grip providing sensations of pleasure, but not nearly enough to get him anywhere fun.

He snapped his head around to leer at her, and saw the gleeful sparkle of her eyes in the darkness.

Honestly, Nick had no grounds to complain after teasing Morgana like he had. This was indeed a karmic punishment after all…

But the movie wasn’t over yet.