We all have a nice chat

A few seconds of the tense silence passed. Everyone looked at each other wearily as the reality of the situation sunk into their minds.

“So!” You clasp your hands together with a big smile on your face. “I know you all have questions, and I promise you will have your answers soon but for now, who wants something to eat?”

The women crowded into your apartment glanced at each other. While some hid it better than others, they were all confused, scared, and anxious.

Amy stomach grumbled a moment later and her face flushed with red.

“Alright to the table everyone!” You waltz happily to the table in your kitchen. Summoning enough chairs to fit everyone around it.

You sit down at the head of the table, the girls shuffling to their seats bumping into each other clumsily as the apartment was not meant for this amount of people.

Amy and Sam sat to your left, Kelsey and Mrs. Brown to your right, and Tamie sat opposite of you, a sneer plastered across her beautiful face. Truly she was a bitch and you could not wait to break her down.

Once everyone settled you summoned a breakfast feast. Plates appeared filled with bacon, pancakes, waffles, you name it and it was there. You dug right in, savoring each and every bite, you felt as if you were dining like a king.

The girls around you were only made more confused and anxious as the food appeared from thin air. Sam poked at the eggs close to her while Tamie looked onto the scene in awe. The rest cautiously filled their plates and began to eat.

The breakfast continued on, while it was fun watching them squirm in their seats practically begging for answers but not having the confidence to ask for them, you began to feel bad. Amy and Tam were beginning to shiver due to not wearing anything warm, and Sam and Mrs. Brown looked uncomfortable in their states of being halfway and overdressed respectively.

You finished up quickly and wished away the food and plates. In a blink the items were gone and all that was left were the shocked faces on those around you.

“As I explained before you girls are in my harem,” You started, “In the most respectful way possible this means I own you all.”

You held up your hand and showed them the ring.

“This ring gives me the power to literally change reality to whatever I want. That is how I summoned the chairs you sit on and the breakfast you ate. And how I brought you all here.”

“Bullshit.” Tamie piped up. You could tell she was trying her best to hold her tongue but instinct finally won out.

“I mean come on, you’re telling us a fucking ring that looks like it was bought off of Temu gives you the power of God? And was given to _you _of all people?” She scoffed.

You sighed. You knew she would be the most hard-headed one of them all. You were musing over a response when an unlikely voice spoke up.

“So it’s a ring for reality…” Kelsey thought for a moment before gasping. “Does that mean you’re married to the universe!?”

You cracked a smile as Tamie stared dumbfounded at the young woman, Amy and Sam giggled to each other. Even Mrs. Brown tried to stifle a chuckle.

“In a way yes Kels.” You chuckled slightly before continuing. “Look I know it’s a lot to take in, and I know you have a bunch more answers. But to be honest I just got the ring today, so this is as much as a learning process for me as it is for you.

“I know you all have lives, and I wish I could make this transition easier for us all but for now let’s try to trust each other and this process, okay?” You finished. You know you technically could make this transition a lot easier just by wishing for it to be normal but there’s no fun in that is there?

For the umpteenth time that morning the girls glanced at each other, you thought for a moment they were telepathically planning a way to jump you and steal the ring when Tamie stood up. You couldn’t help but stare at her exposed breasts hungrily.

“This is crazy. For starters fuck you Alex. You kidnapped us and now want us to trust you? Fuck. You.” She spoke venomously towards you, emphasizing the last two words. “I don’t know about you bitches but I’m not gonna be this bastards sex ****.”

She stormed off into your room as it was the only place out of sight from the group.

Sam was the next to stand.

“Listen, this is all fine and dandy but I need to get to work. Can you do your little voodoo magic and fix my uniform and send me to my job?”

“Well as I said before you won’t need a job anymore, I will use the power of my ring to support us for the foreseeable future.” You said as you stood.

“Alex I don’t want to alarm you but we’re all cramped in this rather tiny apartment.” Mrs. Brown addressed you.

“Hmm good point.” You thought for a moment before smiling devilishly. “Why don’t one of you give me a hand while I think? It’s a good thing to get the brain going if you catch my drift” you wiggled your eyes to sell the point.

“Nose goes!” Amy exclaimed while putting a finger to her nose. Sam and Mrs. Brown were quick to follow, but they did not need to put much effort as Kelsey wasn’t paying attention to what was going on regardless.

Once she realized the groups eyes were on her she sported a confused look.

“What?”

“Give the boy a hand job.” Mrs. Brown said bluntly, never one to mince words.

“Oh. Okay!” She frowned for a second before slipping under the table.

Her hands reached your pants and had them down to your ankles before you could even get prepared. It seemed while lackluster in the thinking category, her sexual instincts were the selling point of her character.

Truth be told you knew exactly what you were going to do next, but she didn’t need to know that until after you came.

Her right hand grabbed your cock and gently stroked it to get it up. You closed your eyes and relaxed as you were in the hands of a professional now.

Once fully erected she stopped stroking and rubbed the head of your dick with her thumb slowly. You imagined she was looking at your cock with the concentration an artist would look at his craft. You moaned softly as she slowly crept you to max arousal.

She grabbed your 8 inch shaft with both hands and slowly started to pump. Gradually getting faster and faster with each pump.

“W-wow you’re good at this Kelsey.” You stuttered out, it was getting hard to hold the moans in. She was starting to twist her hands to coincide with the pumping motion, she gave it a good spit to increase her effectiveness.

You opened your eyes and glanced around the table. Mrs. Brown was looking on with a soft smile on her face, she looked to be reminiscing. Sam was trying her best to look anywhere but what was going on at the table, a tinge of red was noticeable on her cheeks.

Amy eyes were closed and her face was red, her left hand was clearly set on the table but her right was obviously wandering. You could tell from the slight bitches in her breath she was enjoying something more than just the show. You would remember that for later.

Kelsey was truly getting into the zone now, she gently put your member onto her tongue and swirled around the tip of it while continuing to stroke. You could fill your orgasm building as you got deeper and deeper into her mouth.

She was slurping you ferociously, you could feel her head bobbing as she got lower and lower around your cock. You could hear it entering in and out, in and out. She came up for air every couple of seconds before spitting on your dick and getting back to business.

She moaned as you gripped her hair, you were closing in on cumming. She knew this. She upped the speed and caressed your balls smoothly.

“F-fuck Kels, I’m gonna cu-” you moaned just as you released your seed into the red-heads unsuspecting mouth. But like a true professional she adapted. She took every single drop into her mouth, gasping as she swallowed the last bits. Amy finished her ‘sneaky’ fingering session with a not-so-subtle moan before opening her eyes. She caught your eyes gazing at her, turned a brighter shade of red and immediately looked away.

“Well, clean me up down there Kelsey while I set us up for life!”