Jenny Date 1, Part 5: Bedroom Fun

Tessa

This is the first night in quite a while that Tessa had a night to herself and she is taking advantage of it. She is nude, as is most comfortable, and soaking in a tub in the bathroom. Lyra has provided some bath salts and they are both helping with the water’s salinity and soothing her aching muscles. The training session and delve were both rather hard on her. She knows that her body approaching middle age (for elves) is nothing compared to the creaking joints and pains that filled her old human life. Still, the chance to relax for an evening is welcome.

She hears the ping from her phone. She contemplates ignoring it. Then, after it pinged again, she summons it and holds it above the water line.

Jenny sent a couple of messages. “Thinking of you.” “Hit play.”

Another text hits. This time it is a link to a song? Tessa clicks it. A heavy metal guitar shreds with lutes and a frantic drum in the background.

Another text fires off, this time from Mona. Curious, Tessa switches to Mona’s text message. It is a picture of Jenny, laying along Mona’s bed in the Mistress Suite. She’s wearing a sheer dark green babydoll with a matching pair of hipster cut panties. She has her mahogany hair in a couple of pigtails, tied in ribbon. And she’s giving the camera bedroom eyes.

The song continues to play and she is starting to recognize it, especially as Alex starts to sing, “Oh yeah, t-t-teacher stop that screamin’ / Teacher don’t you see? Don’t wanna be no uptown fool / Maybe I should go to hell but I am doing well / Teacher needs to see me after school.”

Another picture comes in from Mona. Jenny is now sitting up, leaning forward, squeezing her breasts together. She’s highly biting into her lower lip and, again, staring at the camera as if she wants to reach across the camera and kiss her. Tessa’s free hand slowly travels down her stomach.

“I think of all the education that I’ve missed / But then my homework was never quite like this!”

Another picture. This time, one of the straps of the babydoll is down to her elbow, loose. She has the other hand holding up the bra cup of the lingerie juuuust enough to keep her breast hidden. Fuck. What is she up to?

“Ow! Got it bad, got it bad, got it bad / I’m hot for teacher / I’ve got it bad, so bad / I’m hot for teacher.”

Another picture. Jenny has both straps down to her elbow. One hand is holding the cups up, the other is inching her way down to the front of her panties. Tessa’s free hand is matching.

The song continues. Alex is adding a layer of pure, unadulterated lust to her cover. Another pic, this time with Jenny topless. Another pic, this time with Jenny, laid back, a hand in her panties, obviously teasing herself, staring into the camera as if Tessa was there on the other side. Tessa’s free hand is no longer truly free, as it is matching; her clit is begging for a heavier touch, but she’s waiting. Another pic, this one with Mona’s thighs on either side, an overhead shot of Jenny kissing at the camera. Tessa curls a finger inside her sea cave and starts to probe its depths. One last pic, a close up of Jenny’s lips, puckered for the camera.

Jenny: +8 XP (Model A Sexy Photoshoot For Mistress, x4 bonus [First Time Both Participants])

Tessa scrolls back up to the topless picture of Jenny frigging herself and starts to go to town. She gets a good rhythm going, only for it to be interrupted by her phone ringing. Fuck!

Tessa forces herself to stop. The sea elf, trying her best to keep her disappointment from her voice, answers, “Yes?”

Jenny is on the other side, “I hope I’m not, like, interrupting anything or whatever?”

“No.” Tessa hopes that sounds convincing.

Jenny audibly pouts on the other end of the line, “Then I guess my, like, little surprise wasn’t, like, sexy enough? How am I to convince the totes hawt teacher to, like, keep me back for detention now?”

Tessa is glad that Jenny can’t see her roll her eyes. “What are you up to?”

Mona, voice husky, shouts loud enough for Tessa to hear, “C’mon, Jenny, ask her.”

“Tessa, would you, like, be my girlfriend?”

“Jenny,” Tessa answers (after hopefully not too long of a pause), “I would love to be your girlfriend, if you are serious about it, but what happened? You’ve been so hesitant...”

“I, like, totes decided that I wasn’t going to let my, like, lame old sexuality get in the way of what we were, like, developing or whatever. Mona and I, like, worked out what, like, I wanted my place to be in her harem. It’s totally with you. So, please say yes.”

She changed her sexuality... for me? Fuck. That is both really messed up and the nicest thing a girl has ever done for me. “Yes. Yes, I’m your girlfriend. I think I have been for a while.”

Two girlish squeals ring in Tessa’s ear. She winces a little. Eventually, it stops in a fit of giggles. “I’ll, like, let you get back to, like, enjoying my little picture session. Laters!”

Tessa settles in the bath and goes back to her girlfriend’s sexy pic. She manages to set it as her lock screen, then starts to really get to work. Wow. I’m so lucky to have such a beautiful girlfriend. We’ll need to go on another date soon.

Harith

The Spring Room has some new decor. Hanging over the room’s fireplace is a painting. Mona, lounging, as a breeder orc. The sight does things to the incubus. The urge to take Mona to the end of the path of pleasure, to fill her with his offspring, stirs. Patience, Harith. She’s not a piece of meat; she’s a person.

Alanis speaks up in his mind, “Are people not meat?”

Harith turns her to her elvenoid mode, sighing, “Okay, as much as I would want to work on your appearance, we need to fix that.”

Alanis cocks her head, a perfect mimicry of a confused dog. “Fix what?”

“The fact that you lack basic knowledge on how to function in civil society.”

Alanis nods, accepting the answer as easily as anything else Harith has said. “I suppose a few days of sentience is not nearly enough.”

“Children have years, if not decades, to observe the world before they are expected to do what I would need you to do. I can’t ask you to perform sex acts while you don’t understand what that means. So...”

The sword takes a few more moments to think. “I trust you, Harith.”

The incubus pulls out his phone and plugs in two levels of general knowledge. When it takes effect, Alanis covers her flat chest and crotch, curling up as tightly as she can. “I’m n-n-n-naked,” she stammers.

Shit. Ah Harith runs back to his wardrobe and pulls out one of his shirts (not that he wears shirts all that often). He tosses it backwards to Alanis. He hears the sword shift and the slight rustling of fabric. “I’m dressed now. I got general knowledge from Mona’s world. Sorry.”

Harith sits down beside his baby. He gingerly wraps a hand around her shoulder. She leans into the touch, which warms the demon’s heart. “No need to apologize. Should be helpful to make sure I don’t push too fast too quickly. Just because I have some urges doesn’t mean I want to indulge in them at her expense.”

“Good to hear,” she murmurs against his chest.

“What else did you learn?”

Harith listens to his baby start to talk. The incubus doesn’t rush her; they have all night. As two beings that don’t need sleep alone in the room, sitting on the couch is just as good a spot as the bed. He settles in, kissing the crown of her head. My sweet baby, I’ll protect you. I’ll make you strong.

Andromeda

The whole party has made its way into the bedroom. Ootah, Mineko, and Gaia (who has apparently gone native in this regard) are all naked. Jenny and Mona are just down to her panties. Andromeda’s underwear is still completely intact; part of it is the fact that is it complicated to remove, but the rest is still being a little uncomfortable with all of this.

Mona: Daily Task Complete: Follow Your Diet During Your Date +10 BP

The bed is helpfully big enough for all six of them. Andromeda is sitting on the edge, watching most of the others, trying not to get too aroused. Jenny is sitting a little pensive across the mattress.

“Are you okay with this, Mona?” Mineko asks, pawing at Gaia’s boob.

“Of course, my precious Mineko. As long as everyone is comfortable, you can have sexy fun playtime with anyone!”

The cat-girl latches onto Gaia’s teat and starts to nosily suckle. Her tails are wagging in the air. Gaia, for her part, presses Mineko deeper into her breast and squeaks happily.

“So, Mistress, what can we do together?” Ootah coos.

Mona scoots over by Jenny. “Actually, since it is Jenny’s night, I’m just going to do whatever she’s comfortable doing with me. You are welcome to join Gaia and Mineko, though. Or, Andromeda? Did you want to have some pre-bed fun with Ootah?”

“If you don’t mind, I’d rather not go that far tonight,” Andromeda mumbles.

Ootah shrugs, then starts to tease and lick Gaia’s free breast. The temporary mouse-girl squeaks happily again. The orc’s futacock starts to stiffen.

“So, you two, are we just watching the show over there or...”

Jenny bites her lower lip. “If it’s okay, I don’t want to do much tonight. I want to save my first time going all the way with a woman for a special occasion.”

If Mona is disappointed, she doesn’t show it. Instead she offers, “Did you want to borrow a dildo or, ooh, my Josie plushy?”

“No need,” Jenny replies, summoning a Tina plushy, “Mine makes vibes.” Jenny pulls an egg vibe out of the Tina plushy’s hat, then brings a hand to the front of her panties. Mona summons a plush wolf-girl, then out plops a tongue dildo.

“Andromeda, did you want a toy or something?”

The arcanist android sighs, “Mona, I AM a sex toy.” She positions herself beside Mona and starts to turn on her internal vibrators. The buzzing sound, while faint, is enough to make Mineko’s ears perk.

“Oh,” Mona replies, a little shamefully, “Sorry. I forgot.” Mona shunts her panties to her Inventory and starts to grind against the plushy dildo. Jenny turns on her vibe and starts to press it into her crotch.

Jenny: +8 XP (See Mistress Naked)

Andromeda, starting to feel the vibrators working inside her, turns her attention back to the threesome in the middle of the bed. Ootah is now in the middle, with Gaia and Mineko licking along her shaft. The former is on her knees, ass pointed towards the three on the edge of the bed, fingering herself; the latter, kneeling near Ootah’s tip, is just enjoying the sensation of Ootah’s cock on her tongue. The orc is fully erect, trying her hardest not to thrust herself between the two of them.

Jenny moans out. Andromeda looks over, past Mona (who is starting to insert the tongue dildo inside her). The little egg vibe is working away and Jenny has her other hand on her breast. “Why is, like, what they are doing soooo hawt, Mona?”

It actually is pretty hot, the way Gaia is fingering herself...

Mona’s hips sink down into the Josie plush’s face and she gasps. She leans on Jenny’s bare shoulder, whispering breathily in her ear, “Because three sexy ladies are pleasuring each other.” Then, louder and towards the others, “I love you, my fiancée and my girlfriend and my cat-girl maid!”

Mineko purrs loudly at the praise. Ootah gives Mona a thumbs up, then gets back to pay attention to the women worshiping her cock. Gaia makes a little heart shape with her tail, then moves Mineko to the tip of Ootah’s meat stick. The cat-girl laps at the tip, her tongue dipping into Ootah’s slit to get at some of the pre-cum. Those twin tails whip in glee.

Gaia slips underneath, cooing, “Oooh, I didn’t know you had one of these, Ootah!”

Ootah shivers. “What are you... fuck... keep going...”

Mona’s panting too, “Yeah Gaia... keep going...”

The vibrators are really working now. Andromeda clenches on nothing, at least until she unfurls her frog tongue. Thank you, Aurelia. The wet muscle snakes its way down Andromeda’s body. Mona watches and, with a wink, steals the strappy panties equivalent right off her body.

Andromeda: +4 XP (Mistress Stole Your Panties!, x2 bonus [First Time Contestant Participant])

Well, at least I have access now... The tip of her tongue teases the entrance to her docking port. She tastes... like chocolate blueberry cake? The fuck? Then her tongue starts to sync with her internal vibrators and she isn’t able to exactly keep a train of thought going. Her docking port tries to milk her tongue. She tastes more blueberries and chocolate. She hears the moans of Jenny and Mona beside her.

Mineko has the head of Ootah’s cock in her mouth and she is purring around it. Gaia is lapping behind Ootah’s balls and pressing inside of it. The orc is bellowing. Then, a torrent of cum fills Mineko’s mouth; so much, in fact, that the nekomata can’t swallow it all. A coating of cum covers most of Mineko’s jaw, neck, and chest. Gaia crawls out from under Ootah, also coated in cum (of the female variety).

Gaia: +1 XP (Brought Another Contestant to Orgasm [Carpet-Munching; Ootah])

Gaia: +2 XP (Be a Masturbation Aid for Mistress)

Mineko: +1 XP (Brought Another Contestant to Orgasm [Blow Job; Ootah])

Mineko: +2 XP (Be a Masturbation Aid for Mistress)

Ootah: +2 XP (Be a Masturbation Aid for Mistress)

It doesn’t take much longer for Andromeda to finish herself off. The world goes to static for a few moments. When she comes to, a sweaty Mona is leaning against her. Jenny, the crotch of her panties soaked, is laying back on the corner of the bed, staring at the mirror on the ceiling.

Andromeda: +6 XP (Masturbate for Another Contestant, x3 [three instances])

Jenny: +4 XP (Masturbate for Mistress)

Jenny: +8 XP (Masturbate for Another Contestant, x4 [four instances])

“Weird question, Mona,” Andromeda pants, “Do my fluids taste like cake?”

Mona gingerly runs a finger across Andromeda’s docking port and sticks a finger inside. “No? Should they?”

Jenny, voice husky, answers, “Magic tongue transformation? Side effect, at least for Tina, was that sexual fluids taste like the person’s soul.”

Andromeda lays back, mind spinning over the implications. Why does my soul taste like chocolate blueberry cake?