Predictable but dangerous.

As sudden as the onslaught of hugs and kisses were, it ended as Etna grabbed them by their hats...which apparently don't come off...and pulled them off me. "Get your hands off John!" she shouted, enraged. "He didn't say you could touch him!" The trio whimpered in fear, as one would expect.

Standing up, I grabbed Etna's arm. "Easy, Etna. It's okay. No harm done," I told her. Etna paused for a moment before letting them go. They stared at me in awe, having talked that way to "Master Etna". "Hmph. Fine. What do I care? You're only the first guy who ever said you loved me! Why should I give a fuck if three gorgous girls glomp you?" the demoness replied bitterly. Before I could say anything, she stomped away. "I'll be in the car. When your little orgy is done, I want to go h...back to your house."

Oooh...I think I fucked up. The Prinny squad stood up slowly, watching Etna go. "...wow...I can't believe she didn't kill you, dood," Bea whispered. "Or at least like...break some bones or something," Cammi added. I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose. Looks like I had some damage control to do... I glanced back at the Prinny Squad. Yeah...I did have some damage control to do...and I also had three eager helpers ready to give me a hand...among other parts.

"Abby, Bea, Cammi," I said, using the names I gave them, something I knew would delight them, "huddle up. Etna's pissed at us and we need to fix that. Now, when we get home, here's what I want you to do..."