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Chapter 22 by Throne65

Everyone's finally fucked! Should they leave?

After they wake up

You slowly begin to wake up, feeling extremely worn out. It's as if you just worked out at the gym for 15 hours straight. As you feel you slowly come to, you realize that you entire body is feels blisteringly warm. You open your eyes and are shocked at what you see.

All four of your girlfriends are asleep and are using some part of their body to cover you. Astrid is sleeping on top of you like a blanket. Sasha and Jeanette are on both sides with their arms and legs wrapped around your chest and waist. You feel smooth skin underneath your back and ass, guessing that Isabella somehow crawled underneath you to sleep.

Isabella's lips brush the back of your ear. "Morning, sexy!"

The sound stirs the other girls awake. Astrid straightens her head before resting it against you again, indicating she's still pretty sleepy. Jeanette blushes at her position but begins to trace your chest with her finger. Sasha rubs her eyes and makes a small smile. "Wow. I can't remember the last time I slept so well."

"No better way to sleep than with someone else in bed," Isabella cheerfully says. "Four other people is heaven!"

"I can't believe two people on you isn't crushing your lungs," Astrid whispers.

"Oh sweetie, you've been slacking at the gym," Isabella teases.

"Or I haven't fucked so many people," Astrid shoots back.

Isabella sits up, pushing you and the girls off her. "Are you kidding? After last night, with three girls and Sam? I ain't ever going back!"

"Three?" You ask.

"Well, Sasha's a prude and Astrid was out of it, but Jeanette wanted some practice so she didn't burn out so quick."

Isabella shot Jeanette a teasing smile. "And I wouldn't worry about next time, Jeannie. You're a hell of a kisser."

Jeanette suddenly turned away, anxiously avoiding eye contact.

"Some Halloween, huh?" You ask. "Maybe now the house will let us go home."

"Shouldn't we find our clothes first?" Sasha asks.

"The clothes that got ripped up or disappeared?" Astrid asks. "Fat chance. I want to go home too."

"Yeah, we need to start planning our next date!" Isabella says cheerfully. "You remember what Sasha read. We're all a big family now!"

Sasha climbs out of the bed. "Home, clothes, shower. Then we discuss this whole...polyamorous thing."

"Killjoy," Isabella says with a pout.

You and the four girls rise out of bed and walk down the stairs. The house feels different compared to when you first entered. There's a sense of warmth and invitation, as if the spirit of the house was pleased with you.

Astrid grabs the handle to the front door and opens it.

Where does the door open to? Are you free, or is the house not done with you?

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