Too many drinks

The night got wild to say the least. A day full of driving, two breakups, and a lot of hidden teasing made for some freaky girls. And with nobody pointing out Pete's greedy eyes or treating him like an outsider he was fitting in more than he expected from the first night. He even had Fiora and Lissa sitting on either side of him on the couch later still in their swimsuits tight against him with the lack of room. As expected Fiora was drunk way faster than the others and when the other girls were busy playing some drinking game with shots he felt a hand slap his chest. He looked at the brunette who no longer looked at him with a stern or judgmental face, but a curious and maybe warm expression, "You never stop looking at them and you make out with Lissa after she breaks up with her ex..." She pulls herself closer to him, "Why don't you look at me like that? Am I ugly?"

Meanwhile Mary and Lissa had begun kissing and Pete was confused looking at the scene before him and the strangest conversation he ever expected from Fiora, a girl he never stopped calling Fawn. Sarah hated he used the girl's high school nickname but he never really gave Fio the time of day to care. Now she was pressed against his arm studying his lips and asking questions he wasn't totally sure why were being asked. That's when in the corner of the dark office down the hall he saw movement. Straining his eyes he made out a woman in her forties wearing a low cut brown dress sitting on a desk with her legs open watching the party.

"I am aren't I?" he heard a soft feminine whine and turned to the sad brunette in horror.

"No! Sorry I thought I saw something!" Pete wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her hips onto his thigh. "Look I'm not going to sugar coat it. Your lacking a bit in what shallow guys normally look for but you're one of the prettiest girls here. Well actually it's a close call between you all but you're a very strong contender."

Fio sniffed a bit her arms pulled tight together pushing up her small perky tits at him, "I wish they were bigger. Guys just think I'm the smart girl or the friend of the hot one. I always get forgotten about. I don't have a butt like Lissa or a chest like Mary or Sarah. So people just use me or ignore me. Like you do."

"I don't ignore-"

"Yes you do!" Fio slapped his chest lightly again her speech slurring slightly. "When we all met you went for Sarah until she and Jay hooked up. Then you and Mary were hitting it off and she was all like 'I think I have a chance' and when finally it looked like it wasn't happening Lissa had to be single and make out with you!"

Pete was lost for words and on his way to look for that woman again he noticed the other three watching. Mary turned to her goth friend and spoke slowly, "You. Kissed. Pete."

Lissa looked at Fiora with such deadly intent Pete felt threatened himself. But for once the brunette mouse didn't back down, "No! I'm not being silenced anymore! I wanna be confident too! I wanna know why Pete's all close with you three but ignores me! I liked him since day one and it was bad enough Mary was all intimidating me with her 'I like him too be a good friend' stuff. Now Lissa is trying to steal him too!"

Pete couldn't help but feel his erection tenting his shorts. He was buzzed and after being teased at the pool for a hour this argument was way too hot. Pete looked to Sarah, the leader, the peacekeeper in situations like this but she just stared at his tent with her mouth open.

Mary waved her arm at Lissa, "So we can agree we are all upset Lissa kissed the guy we liked and didn't even ask or anything."

Lissa rolled her eyes, "Seriously? I just broke up with a guy who totally shattered my heart and broke me down. I didn't want to come here and you all didn't listen. I said I was afraid I would rebound and was feeling really shitty as a person and you all told me that the trip would help me move on and ignored what I was saying. And then the guy you do the exact same thing to says the sweetest fucking thing and actually thinks about how I'm feeling makes me feel something my friends never helped me feel. Maybe instead of fighting over some guy you treat like shit maybe you should talk to him and flirt, be a person."

Mary stood up and groaned, "You don't think me and him got close? We spent an entire party just talking. Whenever everyone shits on him and does their own thing I stayed back and smoked with him. So maybe we should be asking him the same question you are Fio, why did he never ask me out?"

Pete went from aroused to awkward very quick and began to speak up when Lissa cut him off again, "Maybe because he just saw a bunch of girls who bad mouth him and call him a perv for checking out a bunch of fit girls? Like come on girls, we are really hot. And he's around us a lot. It's probably frustrating enough and even more intimidating when he sees our group antagonizing him."

Mary's face was as red as her hair, "I. Didn't. Do it!"

"But you never spoke up did you?" Lissa stood up and pushed the red head back.

"Neither did you!"

"I had a boyfriend and wasn't trying to fuck him then!"

"So you're trying to fuck him now?" Fio squeaked holding his chest defensively.

Lissa motioned helplessly trying to find words before screaming and storming up the stairs. Mary took a shot and tossed it onto a nearby carpet following up the stairs, "Great trip."

Fiora seemed oblivious to the tone of the room once the girls were gone, "So you think I'm sexy?"

Defeated he looked at Sarah who looked confused and lost at to what was going on, occasionally glancing at his shorts and licking her lips. Snapping to suddenly she rose a bit to quickly and stumbled, "I-uh gotta go to bed." And with that she stumbled up the stairs.

Pete groaned feeling a feminine hand rub his erection through his shorts. Turning back to Fiora he saw her biting her lip inching towards him. "Kiss me." No longer afraid of a riot he pulled her in and eagerly felt her impressive skills. She was an amazing kisser and moaned between kisses, continuing her **** on his crotch. "You like that?" Pete groaned in response. "Bet you Mary and Lissa don't do this. I'm tired of being the good girl and never getting what I want." With that she kissed him again, slowly and sensually making out with him, smiling at his moans of pleasure. He heard stomping footsteps above him and winced, knowing one girl wasn't happy seeing them right now. "They pretend to be bad girls, and tease guys. They play games. That's not who you are Pete." She began kissing his chest, climbing on top of him. "You say what you mean, you take what you want." With that she pulled his hands to her beautiful bubble butt. He felt her breath on his ear as she whispered, "I'm not a virgin but I'm super tight."

"Oohhkay!" Pete picked the tiny girl up and dropped her beside him. "Look I'll be honest. I'm like one minute from us having sex and risking a nuclear explosion in this house the first day of our trip. Not to mention I just found out the entire household wants to hook up with me when I thought most of you hated me. I'm gonna grab my phone, head to bed, and we can all figure whatever the fuck is going on in the morning."

Fiora curled her hair behind her ear, "Well Sarah doesn't want to but-" She saw the hesitance in his face and groaned, "No! Why now?" He got up and began walking to the back door ignoring her pulling herself around the back of the couch. "Why is everyone single now? That's not fair!" Pete didn't say a word and found his phone by the pool. Turning around he saw a woman laying on a beach chair.

"Look I'll tell you the same thing I told Fio..."

That's when he noticed the woman looked similar to the woman from before but much bigger breasts and a good few years younger. "Settle down cowboy it's a peace offering not a conquest." She stood up and smiled watching him admire her body, "Nice isn't it? And within a day thanks to you! God I was wasting away as a hag. At this rate I'll be able to leave this house and stretch my legs. Feel my real power again."

"You're Emily aren't you..." Pete stumbled feeling stupid when she rolled her eyes in response.

"Obviously. Daughter of the devil. Ultimate party girl. The one and only." She said jiggling her massive breasts. "These feel amazing. I do really owe you. Although tonight ended very different than I hoped. We are at that awkward stage."

"Awkward stage?"

"Where everyone wants to fuck but they think they aren't supposed to or that there's rules," she chuckled, "Or the classic 'what will people think' and 'oh but that'd be cheating!' Speaking of, genius move to convince those two to break up. Speeds up the process."

Pete massaged his temples trying to sober up, "Wait up. I never said I'm doing this to sleep with them."

"I said, who do you want on a platter and you not only responded you picked the girlfriend." The woman crossed her arms looking at him like an idiot, "That's kind of damning evidence against your case kid." Giving a smile she strutted around the pool. "Look you're conflicted I get it. Like I said everyone in this stage is. And the longer the stage lasts, the uglier it gets. Those girls fighting? They think in their own stigma outside of this land. They are fighting for ownership over you and hypocritically condescend each other for being selfish. But the longer it goes the more selfish they get and the angrier they'll be."

Pete laughed, "Thanks for the psychology lesson. And what? Fucking them solves the problem?"

"It takes days usually to get to this spot. People actually giving in to temptations, trying subtlety to get to who they want between closed doors. Getting greedy and possessive. But a group of teens and **** and whatever perverted mind you have? Damn." She continued strutting around the pool and Pete realized her ass was just as **** as her breasts. "I have to feed and my time was running out. But not only did Daddy bring a ton of people to town, he brought a total horndog plagued by hot teens with superiority complexes."

"Wait feed?" Pete looked for an escape route. He knew enough movies to know the end of the speech was where she would attack.

"Calm down turbo..." Emily laughed, "I feed off of insecurities, fears, frustrations, innocence, and everything that holds people back from being who they wanna be. And in return I help them. The more power I have the more help I can give."

"So I wanted Sarah knocked down a peg and you made her..."

"See you as a forbidden fruit she really needs to have. Nothing builds respect faster than sexual attraction." Emily climbed onto the diving board.

Pete laughed, "I know an army of people who would disagree."

"We are animals. Well I guess you all are. I'm kind of a half-breed. Sexual interest makes us way more impressionable and open minded. Who's going to be more convincing an old man....or me?" With that she hopped on top of the water and began skating across it like ice, each thrust of her legs bouncing her massive mammaries.

"Okay fine debate over." Pete was getting tired and horny. "So why are you talking to me now?"

Instantly she stopped in place and turned to him, "You have given me more sustenance faster than anyone in centuries. Back before everyone left there was a saying 'when you find a good cook, make sure you keep him'. I don't think either of us are ready for a fuck so I'm patiently waiting for you to give up someone to me so I can feed. I either need permission or have you people feed me yourselves and the first is much faster."

Pete was tempted but he stood firm like he did with Fiora. "Look I appreciate today. Best day of my life. But then it went really south and I'm afraid any more fucking with things might ruin the future. Let's raincheck."

Emily sighed, "Fine. Text me when you realize I'm right about this shitty stage and when you're scared they'll rip you to shreds."