Another normal dinner date. Part VI

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Hey folks. With this chapter, I'm signing off for a two-week break. Well, "break" isn't quite the right word. "Vacation in the USA" is more accurate. Since my last trip to New York and D.C. in 2023, I've vowed that this wouldn't be the last time. Thanks to my "iron discipline" in not buying any games this year (except Crimson Desert and Jurassic World III), and thanks to the small but all the more appreciated support from my readers on Ko-fi, I can afford another week in New York this year. I'm flying out on Tuesday and, after a week in NYC and a week with a good friend in the States, I'll be back on the 28th of this month.

I'm starting the chapter with Rania today, so please keep your fingers crossed that I don't go crazy not being able to work on my favorite story for two weeks. I'm still considering whether I can afford to publish a few premium chapters of Ko-fi, but I think I'll release some chapters from my other stories that I've been holding back, time permitting. Perhaps that will help you bridge the gap until Rania is sent on her mission.

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Chapter 86 Part VI.

“Come here,” he whispers to me with this voice I’m in love with. The sound of him reverberates through my whole body, claiming me like he claimed my heart. Then he grabs me, owns me like he owns my body and holds me close. I'm a mess. Such a mess. I can feel the fucking gallon of sperm oozing out of my asshole. God I can't sit straight for the next few days. What a fucking stud my boyfriend is. I love him so much.

But I won't tell him. Fuck I'm pretty sure he knows.

“You okay?” he asks while caring for my hair. “That was pretty rough.” I nod my head and smile at him. I want to tell him my feelings. But I look like some kind of fuck chattle, drenched in semen and girlcum. Not the right time and state of body to claim such a delicate thing.

But I don't think so now anyway.

A girl like me can't lie to a man like him.

A cow doesn't lie to her bull. Or handler. Or whatever he decides, he will be for me.

God, girl, what is happening with you? What will become of you?

But the answer is very simple. Finn saw through me. He is deep inside me. Not my body. Well, that too. But above all, he is deep in my spirit.

“I feel special with you”, I confess and a shudder runs through my spine. “Nobody else can fuck me in this way and still make me feel so beautiful.” He brushes a strand of hair from my face and gets lost in my eyes. I have to look terrible. Sweatty, messy and with a stream of cum that gathers in big puddles between my wobbly legs. But he sees me like nobody else does.

And I love him for that.

“You are special to me, Bella,” he says. "And you will always be special." He kisses me. Not the mouth but my cheek. I squirm in his embrace. "And we will have a very special life. I can promise you that."

And that we will have. A life in a harem full of girls. His sister. Fuck. His sisters! This Lisa chick. And now me. What a life. A life I want to have.

No more entrapment. I will be a girl among many. I'm okay with that. Because he makes me feel special every day I am with him. He makes me feel good. And besides.

"I like you, Finn." And even though I love him anyway, I would fall for him, seeing his gentle but so, so happy smile. And then he grins.

"You look like a mess," he laughs. "Wash up and then we can talk about feelings and stuff." I would love to hit him. In a playful manner, of course. A way that shows him I'm not afraid of the way he's leading me.

But I'm a cow. And cows obey.

So I obey. And I love it.

"Incredible," I murmur, watching Bella dress. As much as I'm the alpha male bull handler during sex, and I truly enjoy being in charge of women, I'm still always fascinated by the power feminine women have over me. Bella surrendered to me, gave me her body, and trusted me so much that we could engage in dirty talk in the kitchen. She let me take her, confided in me, and gave me what she could freely give. Her body, yes, but above all, her love. The word wasn't spoken, but I see in this cum-battered beauty a woman I can grow old with.

"I look fucked," she grins dirty at me as she pulls up her dress. Dark cum stains form on it, we have no time to waste. The perks are deactivated again, Bella feels normal, and the beautiful blush on her cheeks slowly fades. But not the adoring looks she gives me. "I'm such a slut for you." I shake my head as she adjusts her breasts under her dress.

"You're such a wonderful woman for me."

"Ooooh," she mocks me and steps closer. "And such a docile cow, right?"

"My cow," I say, brushing back her hair. I really love her shortened, soft hair. And she really does have beautiful eyes. And a wonderful smile.

"Surprise!"

"God fucking shit!" Bella nearly scratches my eyes out when Heather bursts back into the kitchen.

Heather Taubner. +1 (PS -66)

Not much surprises me these days, but Heather still managed to make me jump, a patient smile playing on my lips. This time, though, Bella doesn't back down and stays with me.

"What have you two been up to all this time?" the young sister asks with a grin, gesturing to the mountain of dirty dishes. Bella's already gasping for air, but I'm faster. And seeing her let me handle it gives me a surge of masculine energy.

"We've planned our next date," I say, turning to Heather. "A date where it's just the two of us." She crosses her arms. Such sweet tits.

"Unfair," she says, her cheeks puffed out. She strongly reminds me of a pre-MCD version of Tammy, with less poison. But stubborn, sassy, ​​and a free spirit. I like it.

I like her.

"Oh, believe me," I say, smirking. "You'd just get bored with something like that." I grab Bella.

"Oh!" my girlfriend exclaims as I start kissing her face with exaggerated intensity. A cumshot on her back and ass definitely has its advantages, namely free access to a beautiful, soft pair of lips. And Bella immediately returns the gesture.

"Oh, Bella, honey," I coo. "Smooch, smooch, smooch."

"Oh, Finn, my boy. Come here and kiss me."

"Blurrgh..." Heather sticks her finger down her throat. "You two are disgusting. Just disgusting." Then she points behind her. "Mom just got here. You'd better hurry."

"You can help us, you know?" I call after her, but Bella's little, cute-as-a-button sister is already gone.

"No chance." Bella's mother is a stately, good-natured woman who, I'm sure, would chase me around the kitchen with a rolling pin if she knew what her eldest daughter's backside looks like right now. Actually, I have to suppress a smirk at the way Bella tries to hide her backside from her parents, fidling with her dress and shooting me glaring looks.

The sight her mother presents, however, isn't very funny.

"What did they say?" her father asks as Bella and I step out of the kitchen. Apparently, Heather has done a great job with the tables, and the kitchen looks presentable as well. The sun is just sinking behind the two- and three-story buildings, plunging the Taubners' world into darkness.

"Two more weeks." The woman, stately and strong, looks very worn down. "They won't allow any more delays. They want the property. Absolutely." Then she sees me. "Who are you?" She doesn't seem very pleased, but I can understand her reaction.

“Hello. I’m Finn Lynchwood,” I introduce myself, taking Bella’s hand. She returns the gesture. “I’m taking your daughter out.” Where her father is understandably cautious, Miss Taubner is very accommodating. Her face immediately warms up for me and I see a good woman and influence on Bella in her.

“What here?” She looks at her husband. “They’re going out and you’re letting them work?”

“It was his idea,” her husband defends himself, and I nod.

“Don’t worry, Miss Taubner. I was happy to help. It was very…” I glance surreptitiously at Bella, who is fiddling with the hem of her dress.

“We had a lot of fun,” she says quickly, grinning. Her mom and dad exchange glances.

“Well, at least stay for dinner,” says Mommy Taubner, and I gladly accept.

Not long and we settle down on a single table in the restaurant and I feel a wamth here that I had to **** uppon my own family trough the MCD. Here, Bella, and even Heather are calm. And even with the bad omen on the horizon, the Family I known for about three or four hours is welcvomming me with open arms. Right away I feel like home, seeing Bella and me on Christmas Eve, surrounded by annoying Heather and her smiling parents.

Bella shifts uncomfortably in her dress. By now, my cum must be covering her entire lower back and becoming cold and sticky. She compensates by holding my hand under the table. The Taubner family is very warm and welcoming, and while Heather keeps giving me teasing looks or making little snide comments that upset her older sister, her parents are very polite and courteous people. But no matter how hard they try, we inevitably end up talking about the topic that, as Bella explained, has been troubling the family for several months now.

“It’s this law firm,” Miss Taubner begins, filling me in on the matter as if I'm a longtime member of the family. Something I really appreciate. The family has managed to make me feel like one of them within an hour. “Hollander, Vane & Pike represent one of the city’s largest developers,” she explains. I nod. Everyone in New York knows the billboards advertising the company on the sides of buses, on benches, and on skyscrapers.

“I thought after all the difficulties a few years ago, with the economy and healthcare, business had recovered,” I say. “Your place is booming. The food is great.”

“True,” Mr. Taubner agrees. “But that doesn’t matter if the city wants to make room for shops and other businesses on our street.” My eyebrows rise.

“So they’re deliberately making life difficult for you to **** you out of the business?” Bella’s parents exchange glances.

“It’s not that simple, Finn,” her dad says. “The city administration would never allow that. But the building department gives out generous bonuses to shop owners who give up their business and property, and waives the security deposit for tenants who terminate their leases themselves. They want to form a new neighborhood here.”

“The problem is there’s no room for us in the rest of the city,” Miss Taubner says dejectedly. “We’d move, but nobody considers that Hollander, Vane & Pike also represents the companies that approve new properties.”

“And guess who gets preferential treatment?” Heather says, looking to her father for approval. “Certainly not us.”

“You should see the Riverside District,” Bella moans, stroking my hand under the table. Contact with me seems to calm her. She even has a smile on her face whenever she speaks to me.

Bella Taubner. +2 (PS -33)

“I’ve never been to Riverside,” I confess.

“It’s a damn war zone,” Mr. Taubner grumbles bitterly. “There’s no chance we can rebuild our business there. They’re sending everyone who’s ever associated with Hollander, Vane & Pike there.”

"The local businesses there are barely making ends meet, and those of us trying to buy up some stock there don't last long either."

"But Hollander, Vane & Pike is making life incredibly difficult for the stores that stay," Bella concludes, and we watch as her father clenches his fists.

"Something dirty is going on in town," he growls bitterly. "And Hollander, Vane & Pike is right in the thick of it."

"Finn," Bella begins, nudging me in the side. I'm a little embarrassed, but the family has been good to me, and I promised Bella I'd be there for her. If she wants to enjoy the freedom she wants from me, then I have the responsibility to give it to her without her having to feel ashamed.

But damn it, Candice. I hope you've got my money together. Otherwise, this is going to be a damn short adventure.

So I tell the Taubner family that my sister works at Hollander, Vane & Pike.

"That's interesting," her father says when I've finished. "And could you perhaps do something for us?" He doesn't sound ****, and I feel even more respect for the man who, just like me, does everything to help his family. He asks without shame or remorse, maintaining his dignity.

"My sister Jasmine works for Hollander, Vane & Pike. But only as a paralegal," I explain, so as not to raise their hopes too high. Then I hesitate.

Why shouldn't I raise their hopes? I have MCD for fuck sake.

It's actually a very simple question. Should I use the MCD to make a difference in the world without expecting sex or women in return? Up until now, everything for me has revolved around improving my life. That's what the MCD is for, I'm sure of it. Everything about it points to that fact. But it has also given me so many wonderful people. So many beautiful moments. A life full of love, sex, and responsibility for incredible women. So why shouldn't I do my part, something I consider my duty anyway, and take care of Bella in this way? I look at my beautifully strong girlfriend.

The world is bigger than I am. And even if it seems small to me right now, in my hands, so to speak, thinking of the small device with which I control it all, I can help Bella with it. Without expecting sex. Without complications. Without activating any more subjects. I'm happy as things are now. I have everything I need.

And my job is to make sure that Bella, Lisa, Rose, and everyone else are the same.

Yes. The decision and the question are clearer than ever before in my life.

"I really can't promise anything," I say, making sure I'm clear, and look from Bella to her family. I'm no longer a fool. No longer blinded. "I have no idea what's going on with Hollander, Vane, and Pike. But my sister and I are now..." I look into Bella's eyes again. She's so beautiful. "Very close." Back to the family. "And I promise that she and I will do our best to support the situation here as best we can."

It's a strange feeling to be welcomed so warmly by a family I've only known for such a short time. Bella's mom hugs me, her dad shakes my hand firmly and pats me on the shoulder so hard I think my arm will fall off. And Heather probably sees something dark and sticky under her sister's shirt as Bella hugs me.

"Thanks, babe," Bella whispers in my ear. Then she says goodbye and heads upstairs to the apartment. “I need to take a shower,” she says, leaving me with her family. Her mom beams at me.

“She seems to like you a lot.”

“Likewise,” I say honestly. “She’s so good to me.”

“And I see you’re good to her as well,” her dad says, even without the obligatory threats to my life. I like this guy. We chat for a while, I compliment the food again, honestly as well, then it’s time for me to go.

“I’ll see you to the door,” Heather says immediately and jumps up. Her father and I share a look.

“Who are you?” I ask, grinning. “And what did you do with Heather?” She flips me the bird. “Ah, there you are.” But I let her walk me.

“What a nice evening, eh Finn?” she asks at the door.

Not long and I'll see you naked, Heather.

“Yes,” I say instead. “I thought so too.” Heather spreads her arms.

"Can I get a hug?" I raise an eyebrow, return the gesture, but... "Boo!" And I'm slightly startled when Heather gives me a playful nudge in the chest.

Heather Taubner. +1 (PS -65)

"Bella would kill you if you came on to me," she says, smiling wildly.

"Never mind," I retort and rub my ribs. That hurt. "See you, kiddo." I spit out and pat her head, rub slightly, and make her fume. I wink at her, turn around... and get hugged. This time for real.

Heather Taubner. +6 (PS -59)

That really surprises me. But in a good way.

I walk away without turning around, but with a satisfied grin.

Next stop... I check my mental list and grab the MCD. A message from Rania. I ignore her, deciding alone if she has the right to talk to me. I maneuver to Candice's page. God, for a god-power device, the MCD is really bad at normal cellphone stuff. I shrug and type to my little painslut.

'You got my money, slut?' Still, I can't believe I can treat a girl like Candice Barber like this.

'Yes, sir!' The answer comes immediately. 'Even more than you asked for, sir!' She must be a walking corpse with all the perks I've saddled her with.

'Then what are you waiting for? Doll up like a slut and send me your address.' I smile, imagining how she will react to my visiting her in her mental state. 'I'm coming over.'

'Yes, sir! Right away, sir!'

Time to make some money, Finn.

But first...

I'm not such a monster. Sadly. But my girls turned me into a nice guy. So I see what dear little sluttypig girlfriend Rania wants from me.

"Heh..." I grin. "That's interesting."

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Okay, and that brings an important chapter in the story to a close. I Googled for a name for an evil law firm, and Hollander, Vane & Pike was my favorite. Now I just have to somehow fit the names in... and remember them. That's why I mentioned Hollander, Vane & Pike so often. Hollander, Vane & Pike are burning in my (and your) mind. Hollander, Vane & Pike.

Just kidding. The law firm will play a crucial role in the near future, connecting many of the characters already introduced, as well as some new ones. Jasmine, of course, and her Hot Wife Freedom Score. Two new characters I'm really looking forward to. Bella and her family. And Hollander, Vane & Pike (sorry) will also bring Rania, Candice, and Lynn into Finn's world.

Speaking of which.

You've probably noticed that I was actually preparing for Candice. The next day I checked the polls and Rania was (because of her name) in first place. That's cool with me.

The evening in the story will unfold roughly like this. The chapters for Rania and Candice will take place around the same time, and we'll see Rania first. Her adventure will last longer than Candice's, so Candice's chapter will (most likely) end a bit earlier than Rania's. Like I said, that's cool with me. Lynn is slightly behind, and I'll focus on her a bit more over the next two weeks to really make her shine.

At the end of the three chapters (Rania, Candice, and Lynn), the three volleyball girls will also reach an important milestone, and I'll publish a poll about it. Basically, it will be about the future of the three girls in Finn's harem.

I'll mix up her perks as well as I mentioned. Drive them in different directions for a while, so basicallle Finn is playing with them for his amusement. (And my interest in writing about different mixes of perks)

Now I want to focus on Rania, and I'll give you a bit more information than usual.

Basically, I want to use Rania as a starting point for the four girls to move them into the next phase of the story. Sonya is relatively happy in her subservient role as a homebot, Candice is pretty broken because of her Path and the orgasm denial perks, and Lynn is rather rebellious because of her Path. For this reason, I've kept Rania's options open, and I can imagine three ways she submits to Finn. So, what is her current mindset?

Her archetype is The Sage. She desperately needs clarity in her life. We'll delve into the background of this in the next chapter. And keep in mind that she's relatively new to Candice's elite world, but she chose to befriend her voluntarily. So morally grey I would say. In the next chapter, Rania tries to find out from Finn what he has planned for her, how her life will continue, and what future awaits her and Finn together.

A decision between body, soul, and spirit.

But what is her current mental state after this uncertain time, the crazy sex, the submission, and the realization that Finn has incredible power over her life?

Is she rebellious like Lynn? If so, she'll try to use schemes and her feminine tricks to make a good deal with Finn to make her life easier. This is the Rania we've come to know: self-assured and somewhat arrogant. She knows Finn is sexually interested in her and knows she can use that to her advantage to secure a good place in his harem.

Her text would go something like this: "I know you enjoy using my body. How about a deal? I won't resist anymore and will willingly offer you my body if you give me something I need in return." She would essentially be selling her body to Finn.

Or is she broken like Candice? That would be the "new" Rania. A Rania who understands she made a mistake by allying herself with Candice against Finn and who now recognizes the consequences for her psyche of always wanting to be strong and cunning. The new Rania will try to get on Finn's good side through submissiveness and gentleness and will understand that submission can also have its advantages. Like opening up for new, strange, warm feelings when she thinks of her master.

"I'm sorry I was so mean to you. Please forgive me. Please let me show you that my soul belongs to you alone. Just please give me something I need." That would be the path by which Rania submits to Finn with her soul and becomes his loyal servant.

Or is she like Sonya and even enjoys being used by Finn to some extent?

"You showed me what it means to serve you. My mind belongs to you. You can decide how I act. Please show me what it means to be your ****." That would, consequently, be her mind submitting to Finn.

So, in short:

Rebellious like Lynn. Sell her body. Strong mind and intact soul. Strong Rania. Partner in crime route.

Broken like Candice. Offer her soul. Weak mind and healthy body. Loving Rania. Girlfriend route.

Note: Girlfriend, more like the shy, devoted one that knows she must earn her place in his world.

Happy like Sonya. Loose her mind. Weak soul, healthy body. Happy Rania. Fuckbuddy/Fucktoy route.

Okay, I think I've explained it well. Remember the routes. That helps the most. Two nice ones, one slightly mean choice. I hope this guides you well through the two weeks, and if I manage to do everything on my cell phone, I'll try to write more polls.

https://strawpoll.com/bVg8BkYP3yY

For now, thanks for reading, take care and fly safe, everyone.

P.S.: Oh and if I can manage, I will spot out some nice places in New York for the story. maybe even using my own picture in the future of places and so on. Which me luck. :)