Breakfast

The next morning, I woke up with a mouth on my pussy.

I moaned in bliss at the still new sensation, my hands reached down to thread my fingers through my elf's hair. Only to pause and look down when I felt fluffy bunny ears instead.

Gasping, I saw Gwen's mischievous grin form after her tongue slithered out of my clenching hole. I pouted at her. I was so close to cumming!

"Good morning Master! Regina and Taylor are making breakfast, but I have a fresh peach here instead~" she licked me from asshole to clit. My yelp and the rest of the noise woke up Emmy, who simply rolled over to lay her head on my chest and played with my boobs.

I huffed and clamped my legs around my bunny's head, "Naughty bunny, you forgot the cream." Gwen's eyes widened in shock, then glee. My slit mostly sealed up as my clit grew into a short but thick dick into her mouth. It pulsed on command, coating her taste buds and forcing her to swallow.

After Gwen got her fill, my dick shrunk back into my pussy, all was as it should be.

Like the bunny she was, Gwen hopped up to share her treat. We somehow managed a three-way kiss, with my two pets grinding themselves on my thighs.

It was a wonderful way to wake up.

~Linebreak~

When we came down to breakfast, we found Taylor slumped on the table, radiating a mostly fake aura of shame. With Regina skillfully flipping pancakes, scrambling eggs, and frying bacon. All while wearing nothing but a tiny apron and her chains.

Regina looked up at our entrance and began filling plates with food, "Good morning! Don't worry, Taylor didn't cook any of this!" Taylor groaned and offered no defense. She didn't seem truly upset, so I'll leave it alone for now. If Regina ever crosses into bullying though...

My thoughts on conflict resolution via the application of orgasm denial were interrupted by what was written on Regina's apron.

LICK THE COOK <3

With an arrow pointing at her exposed pussy.

I sighed and grabbed four plates with telekinesis. Gwen obeyed the apron's instructions and Emmy sat at the table to comfort Taylor.

There was much more eating than 'eating' compared to last night, despite Gwen's efforts.

After a second helping, I clapped my hands and stood to get everyone's attention. Even Gwen.

"What's the plan for today?" I asked.

Taylor raised a hand, "Gwen needs to go back to work this afternoon, so I'll be driving most of the day."

"I'll get started on cleaning and organizing the kitchen area. Take inventory on what we have." Regina shrugged at our looks, "I like food almost as much as I like to fuck, until Morgan claims a cook I'll handle it."

Gwen bounced in her seat, "Maria! I can meet with her and convince her to visit. Then Morgan can recruit a cook." Her eyes glazed slightly at the thought of Maria's milk.

I nodded, "You work on that, bring Maria and Gabriel here with you on Friday. If you'll be okay driving, Taylor." The Arachne waved off my concern. I looked to Emmy, "What do you wanna do? Any plans?"

She smiled, "I'll help with whatever you want me to." I made a note to help her find a hobby beyond me.

"Alright then, I'm going to get started on fixing all the cracks in the foundation we saw in the basement, Emmy will assist. Taylor will be driving Gwen and Regina's in the kitchen. Anything else?"

Shrugs and shaken heads all around.

I clapped again and started clearing the table. "Let's get going!" I felt a skip in my step as my harem got moving and I began using magic to feel out any damage in the stone beneath my feet.