Week 3 Carla's Date: Orgy Part Three

Laura and Anna had tag-teamed Candy until the blonde was a sweaty, giggly mess. The redhead lay back and watched Anna carry the still giggling, but now tiny and exhausted, woman off to the side where she wouldn't be trampled underfoot. She felt somewhat guilty about pairing off with the two of them, like she was neglecting the rest of her harem for this orgy, but the threesome had felt natural.

Speaking of the orgy, Carla was walking over to Laura now. She sat back up and brushed out her hair while the short-haired ravenette approached, warily eyeing the large purple strap-on bobbing at Carla's waist. Looking up and away from the monstrosity, she noted that Carla was flushed and panting. "Are you okay?" Laura decided the singer still looked in control of herself, just super turned on.

"Oh yeah, I've just had Kim chained for over an hour at this point, so it's ramping up our arousal. Might become a problem later as it's supposed to get stronger over time, but for now it's just more icing on the sex cake." She extended a hand to help Laura to her feet, and the redhead let her with a raised brow. "I was wondering if you'd care to pick out a toy of your own and spitroast Kim with me?" She explained.

Laura glanced over at Anna, who was talking with Susan while the two women drank from large bottles of water. Hmmm, hydration was not a bad idea. "Sure, you pick out something we'll like while I go grab some water real quick." Laura didn't know the first thing about sex toys like that. Anna had always seemed to find them distasteful. "You two want something to drink?"

"Nah, we're good. Monster's got our backs." Watching Carla's taut ass walk away, Laura thought she really didn't feel all that parched either, her own enhanced stamina at work probably. Still, some water wouldn't hurt.

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Penny stood triumphant over the cuddling couple. Gabriella was snuggled into Misty's ample cleavage as the latter hugged the former. The robotic woman spread the hooded cloak over the two women. They had been worthy foes, Gabriella's newfound ability to spread the pleasure felt by any of them to all three had been quite explosive, and Penny still occasionally twitched from residual pleasure. Still, in the end, she had endured while they passed out. This round of hand-to-hand combat went to her.

Tracy had warned her that Misty might have difficulty with the crowd, but she had seemed perfectly confident to Penny. At least once they had gotten down to actual combat. In fact, Misty's sexual skills and Gabriella's Empathic ability had been quite the combo. If the no-longer-older woman had focused her effect on just Penny she might have had to concede the round to them.

Speaking of the cat girl, not Faunus, Penny walked back to her engineer. Tracy was idly running the oddly shaped ice blue dildo between her breasts while her twin ate her out. "How goes the orgy for you, Penny?"

"Hand to hand with Misty and Gabriella was most stimulating!"

Glancing over at the covered couple, Tracy gave the orange-haired robot a chrome thumbs up. "Cool, cool. I think Stacy is falling asleep with her tongue in my snatch."

"Am not!" Came up, muffled by Tracy's thighs.

Tracy played with her pink ears in response, getting a gasp followed by a growl. "Not asleep then, just cranky. You ready for a break yet?"

Stacy sat up, her face glistening with her twin's juices. "Yeah, my jaw is getting sore." She admitted.

"As you wish." The teal-haired cat girl told her, before reaching towards Penny with wiggling fingers. Laughing, Penny knelt to scoop Tracy up into her arms in a princess carry. "Onward to snacks and drinks, my noble companion!" Stacy rolled her eyes as her sister gestured towards the left side of the room, and still giggling, Penny started carrying her in that direction.

On the way, Tracy's cyborg limb shot out and launched a cable that snatched Stacy's leash and pulled it back to her hand. "Oh you bitch." The pinkette grumbled, but followed Penny on all fours without too much complaining.

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The green-haired elf stood nervously before the black wooden door of Shar's bedroom. She didn't want to interrupt her boss, but some of this correspondence looked important, and knowing the different temporal flows probably time-sensitive as well. She was also still rattled by the exploding letter from earlier. Thankfully, it hadn't ruined any of the other letters, Harem Hotel postage of necessity being quite sturdy.

She knocked on the door and tried not to listen to the musical laughter that rang out afterward. "One moment!" Carried clearly, and not long after, the door opened to frame the tall, pale-blue, nude form of the Elder Fae. "What is it Evelyn?"

"Letters. The one that, um, exploded, and some that look quite important from Arabella's season. And some really odd correspondence for Tracy."

She held up the stack, including the envelope that had been shredded by toothpicks covered in an odd assortment of liquids. Suddenly, Shar was standing next to Nimue, dressed in a long black silk robe. The very tall redhead plucked the letter bomb from the stack and sniffed the envelope before looking at the letter that came with it. "Dear Tegan indeed, and quite the inventive mixture. I shall have to send her something to thank her." Evelyn shook her head, the host seemed to find the murder attempt on her funny. Contestants had been eliminated for less! The letters for Tracy were examined with another laugh and handed back to Evelyn as the invitations were taken in turn. "You can give these to Tracy, and let her know she has my permission, but to try not to make too much of a mess."

"The invitations?" Nimue asked, feeling Arabella on them without having to read a single line.

Shar nodded her head with a sad smile. "The Wedding. The end approaches for them already. Laura will have to pick some of the girls to go with her, and yourself of course. Also, Laura is invited to the bachelor party and Tracy to the bachelorette party. This one is to you personally."

Taking the invitations from her lover, Nimue looked over Arabella's fancy script, deeply touched by the words from her sister. "I wish you could go."

"And you know I cannot. You will represent both of us to your sister. Do ask her about sending Samesa to visit when you answer though. It would be almost as good, seeing the two of them here, even if they don't want me to officiate their wedding."

Nodding her head, Nimue passed Tracy's invitation to Evelyn to hand over with her other letters. "So many seasons your niece is getting involved in."

"I've tried to steer her more towards the light-sided ones, but at least Ora is interesting."

"A spoiled brat that is playing with fire, you mean. She'll be lucky if a gyrocopter is all she gets turned into this time. I don't know that feeding this feud of hers is a good idea."

Cupping her cheek, Shar kissed Nimue deeply while the green-haired elf blushed and looked away. "It will be fine. Jocelyn has been holding her own and could use some humility anyways. Besides, Tracy won't be doing anything aside from pestering her, if she agrees. She's not on the level of a horde of zombie penguins quite yet."

"Yet, indeed. And you know she will. And the kidnapping?"

With a toothy grin, the tall vampiric woman laughed. "They are not officially affiliated with Harem Hotel, yet. Though they may end up on a season still if they keep poking their noses in, but for now Tracy can do as she likes." She raised a brow at Evelyn, as if to ask if there was anything more, and the elf ducked her head before rushing down the hall to deliver the letters to the cat girl in question.

Nimue laughed, watching the elven assistant run off in such a hurry that she left the door wide open behind her. Then stretched up to kiss the tall redhead again, tapping the invitations on her silk-clad chest. "And I'll go interrupt Laura with these. I'm sure she'll have a list soon enough, and they'll know to be expecting to go. More than last time, this is going to be another huge wedding event."

"Probably no one fucking on the altar this time at least." They both laughed as Nimue vanished.

"I wonder how many Laura will want to invite if she has her wedding here?" Shar mused to herself. No one had even found the temple yet. Laughing, she shook her head. So much change in such a little time after so long alone.