They talk about things!

Momo then got up, and pulled Jiro into her lap, and started to feel her up. "Unh... So, what happens now, Kaminari?" Jiro asked, looking at Denki, moaning as Momo groped her small breasts.

"Well, if you want, I'd like to make you a permanent member of my harem..." Denki chuckled.

Jiro gasped as Momo pinched and pulled her nipples lightly. "Unh... As long as it continues to feel this good, and you don't make me do anything too stupid, then yes... You can even make me your sex **** if you like..." she murmured.

"Good choice~!" Akemi grinned. "Momo and I are Master's slaves too, and it's extremely enjoyable!"

"That sounds good to me," he nodded with a smile of his own.

Jiro smiled, and asked him, "So... you want to call me by Kyoka?"

"Heh, first name basis?" he asked her teasingly, and she giggled slightly.

"Well, if I am going to essentially be your sex ****, it only makes sense," she nodded, sticking out her tongue at him. "And I guess I should be calling you, Master, right?"

"Only in private, Denki will do in public," he chuckled at her.

"Fair enough... Master," she winked, before giving another moan as Momo started kissing her neck.

"While we are on the subject of the harem," Denki smiled, and stepped up, cupping Kyoka's chin. "Would you like to make any wishes for yourself? Within reason of course, I'll let you make some requests to Momo," he added.

Kyoka paused and considered it for a moment.