Week 3 Anna's Date: Dinner

Misty and Gabriella were the first down to dinner. The shorter woman was practically glowing from their latest sex session. The older woman had gotten so bold she was almost surprised she hadn't suggested they let the trio stay while Misty was bustling them out the door.

It wouldn't have been the first time they'd been involved with a group, but it would have been the first time without Laura there. Thinking of that brought up another thought as they sat down together to eat. "You haven't helped Susan with milking have you?"

Gabriella looked up at the other woman, somewhat startled by the question. "No I haven't. What brought this on?"

Misty blushed at her chain of thought. "Just curious, I'm pretty sure that's what her and the twins ran off for."

The once older woman smiled and set a hand on one of Misty's. "What they did after you got rid of them you mean." She laughed and Misty's heart thrilled to hear it as the warm red light suffused the other woman. "If you are wondering why I have not there's no great secret. The opportunity just hasn't come up, it's not that I'm squeamish about breast milk or anything like that."

As if talking about it summoned them, just then Tracy pushed open the double doors with Susan, Stacy, and Penny right behind her. "What's up bitches!"

Gabriella just raised an eyebrow at the rambunctious cat girl while Misty giggled. "Looks like Candy joined Anna on her date." Susan observed while filling a plate. "I'm kind of surprised after this morning."

Tracy shook her head. "Nah, now that Candy's declared herself for Laura I wouldn't be shocked if she wants in on the wedding as well. Those three were so close back in high school they might as well have been a thruple." Stacy looked back and forth between Tracy and Susan as the teal haired woman mentioned the last, but didn't say anything.

Just then Evelyn appeared on the Moongate behind the four women and quickly joined them in filling plates with food.

The five of them had settled down across from the other women to eat when the doors barged open again.

"No one say a fucken word!" Declared Carla, standing there wearing a powder blue harem outfit. There was not a lot to the transparent silks that barely covered the British singer. It clearly showed she had nothing on under them as well with her nipples on display through the sheer fabric. Her wedding ring glinting in the dinning halls light as the black haired woman made her red faced way to the food.

Behind her, looking not at all upset, was Kim wearing a matching gauzy outfit, only hers in a mint green. "It's not that big a deal." She insisted. She'd been trying to calm Carla down for a while now, with no effect.

Carla's glower did not stop Tracy from giving the duet a wolf whistle. At the glare the British woman directed her way the cat girl returned. "What? You said don't say anything. A whistle isn't words."

"Pest." Was all Carla said as she resolved not to give Tracy any more ammunition.

Sitting next to Gabriella, after getting something to eat, to give her wife some room to herself Kim smiled at the Spanish woman who gave her a inquisitive look back without quite asking. "We hit a trap obviously, well two but that one isn't as obvious." the redhead paused as Carla grumbled something indecipherable from the next seat over as she gingerly sat down. "But hey we cleared the orgy pit for the party and got a treasure out of it to boot!"

"Twenty five fucken points is not fucken worth this." Carla grumbled.

Glancing up at the scoreboard Gabriella did note the duo was indeed now at one hundred and thirty nine victory points, still in last place though. "So how long are the two of you **** to wear that?" She tried to quietly ask the redhead.

"Nine fucken days!" Carla yelled.

The three women winced at Carla's outburst. "Yeah she's pissed about missing the contest since the card said we can't wear anything else so no cheerleading for us. Though she's Really sore about the other trap." Kim giggled at that. Their new accessories didn't bother her, it was turning her on a bit really. She wiggled in her chair, causing her large unsupported breasts to wobble within the clingy gauze. Okay maybe quite a lot, she had to admit.

"That will not be necessary." Shar said, now standing across from the duet. "Normally I would not suspend a traps effects for a contest but as this one is specifically based on clothing and is only a bounty at that the two of you will still be able to switch to your cheerleader suits for the duration. After the trap has passed you may even keep the harem outfits."

Carla grimaced as she turned to face the tall redhead. "Thanks for that, I feel practically naked in this fucken getup but I was really only pissed about missing the show."

Laughing Kim took one of Carla's hands and kissed it before she looked back at Shar. "Don't believe her, what she's really pissed about is having that toy up her ass. You should have seen her stomping about, cussing up a storm. Until she hit the next trap anyways."

"You didn't have to mention that!" Carla glared at the unrepentant bassist.

Kim hugged the irate woman to her, then sat back and looked her in the eyes. "The harem outfits are damn near see through love, that big shiny blue gem where your arsehole should be is clear as daylight from behind. You're not hiding it from anyone." Ignoring the fresh cussing from her wife Kim looked back at their smiling host. "So do we, um, get to keep these afterwards as well?" She asked somewhat sheepishly.

Shar leaned over and patted Kim on the head. "Of course dear, have fun." With that she turned and strode over to the pink haired dog girl. "Congratulations on two hundred victory points dear." With a gesture at the score board Stacy's bonus points blurred up to seventeen thousand one hundred and fifty. "Spend them wisely." And then she was gone.

"Good job sis!" Tracy held out a chromed fist that the pinkette reluctantly bumped.

"Spend it wisely." She grumped. "She knows damn well I need to save up for a Reality Adjustment too now."

Tracy nodded. "Sure sure, but eight K isn't that much and once you have a deluxe you won't need to worry about what shows up next."

Nodding along as well Susan continued. "Probably all of us will need one by the end the way things are going."

Evelyn winced. She very much agreed, and didn't have any bonus points at all to her name yet.

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The three women sat about the candle lit table enjoying good food. Steak covered in sauteed mushrooms, garlic mashed potatoes, and peppered green beans with bacon wasn't exactly a traditional Mexican meal, but it had been her father's favorite. Something she'd taken him out to every year on his birthday when she could.

Watching Laura and Candy enjoy themselves over food that the servant's had outdone themselves on, Anna smiled. A warmth in her heart. She loved these two women with all that she had. The fruit juice instead of wine in her goblet didn't ruin a thing, it only reminded her that their family was already getting bigger.

"Los amo a ambos con todo mi corazón!"

Candy jumped up and dove into a hug with the tall woman. "I love you too Anna!"

Laura joined them in their hug, spreading a wing about them. "The three of us back together like never before. And nothing will tear us apart again." She kissed both women soundly. "I also love you both. Now lets get back to this delicious meal."

Anna smiled as they went back to their seats. She could feel her father's approval from beyond. "Happy birthday dad." She whispered before digging back into her meal.