Fear not, dear Juliet, your Romeo's calling, he's waiting for you at the end of the song

Nick was surprised when Sylvia entered the Master’s Suite looking as determined as she was. She was staring at him so intently he almost felt like he should be on the defensive.

“Sylvia?” He asked warily. “Is everything okay?”

Sylvia’s intense look soon shifted into a bright smile. “Of course everything is okay, Daddy!” She chirped, batting her eyelashes. “Why would you think it wasn’t?”

Nick didn’t really know what to say to that. He stared blankly at her. “I guess… because you looked kind of strange,” he replied. “But you’re sure everything’s fine?”

“Yup!” Sylvia nodded, strolling into the room. She placed her hand on Nick’s shoulder, and grinned. Then she leaned up and kissed him on the cheek. “Hey, Daddy, is Holly here?”

That was certainly an odd question.

“Yeah, I am,” Holly replied. She was busy setting the table, and was a little surprised that Sylvia would address her directly. “What’s up?”

Nick was also intrigued (and confused) by Sylvia’s statement. “What do you want with Holly?” He asked curiously.

Sylvia glanced back and forth between the two of them, then she took a deep breath and let it out.

“I… I wanted to help you, Holly.”

Holly blinked. “Help me set the table…? Or… Oh!” She gasped and her face lit up. “Are you going to help me orgasm tonight? That would be great!” She was still fantasizing about those “amazing” orgasms that Dakota had promised her. She’d been afraid that she wouldn’t get to experience her boon, thanks to who was on the docket to be with Nick. “Oh, that would be amazing!” She gushed. “I thought there was no way you and Nick would have sex together!”

Nick turned scarlet. “Sex?! Err, that’s…” He glanced at Sylvia, not at all sure he wanted that to happen. He had grown closer to Sylvia, and what he’d done with Morgana earlier in the week had made him more amenable to having sex with someone so young and inexperienced, but… Morgana didn’t call him “Daddy” the way Sylvia did.

But the way Sylvia looked at him, looked at them both, it was strange. She tensed and bit her lip, and shook her head.

“Actually… that’s not what I meant,” she said quietly. “You’re kind of right, though! I want to help you orgasm… but not in the way you’re thinking.”

Now Holly was confused. She tilted her head to the side and frowned. “What are you talking about?” She asked.

Sylvia sighed. This was so much more difficult to explain.

“I want to do something nice for you, Holly,” she repeated, taking a deep breath. “In a way that only I can. You’ve done so much for me, Holly, you helped me out so much this whole round. I care about you. A lot. And I want to do a favor for you. Okay?”

“A favor?” Holly found herself a little uncertain about what this favor would be. “You said that… a favor… of an orgasm?”

“That’s right,” Sylvia nodded. “I… I want you to have sex with Daddy.”

It took a few seconds for that to sink in.

“…What?” Nick gasped, unsure he’d heard her properly.

Holly’s jaw hit the ground. “WHAT?!”

Sylvia tensed. “It-it’s just a suggestion, okay?” She said quickly. “But Holly… look, you did a lot for me! You helped me out so much! That’s why… that’s why I wanted to help you, okay? I know how much you love Daddy… how much you care about him… but you never had the chance to be together with him. Because of your transformations, pushing you to be a cuckold… all those feelings you have bottled up, you’ve never been able to properly express them. And that’s why, I wanted you to have this chance, okay?”

Holly couldn’t believe what she was hearing. “Um… look, Sylvia, I appreciate that a lot. But me, having sex… I don’t know if I should do that. I mean, Nick doesn’t like me that way! He doesn’t want me to… well, you know…”

“Well… Daddy, what do you think?” Sylvia asked, turning to Nick and looking adamantly at him. “Do you want to have sex with Holly?”

Nick’s eyes leapt to Holly, and he didn’t know what to say. “Sylvia, I…”

“Be honest with yourself!” Sylvia’s voice was getting ****. “Please! Holly, you know what you want! And Daddy, you know what you want, too! So just… why can’t you two just be happy together? Please? That’s what I want!”

“I-I know,” Holly said, getting flustered. She shifted from foot to foot. “The stuff you’re talking about, it’s just… it’s not something I know about… please!”

Sylvia looked to Nick. She pleaded with him with her eyes. “Please…” She begged them both. “This is something I want for both of you! Please…”

She swallowed, uncertain about what would happen from here. Maybe they’d go through with it, maybe they wouldn’t. But she’d made her position clear, and that’s what he wanted. Maybe if she was lucky… maybe they would make a decision that would make everyone happy.

Sylvia wanted them to be happy so badly.

Nick and Holly stared at each other. Then, Nick saw it in her eyes. The desire, repressed as it was, hidden behind her transformation that turned her into a **** cuck who wanted to see him with other women.

That was what she wanted… but she wanted something else, too. Something he’d been neglecting for quite some time.

“Holly…” Nick took a step forward and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into a tight embrace that made Holly gasp in surprise.

“Nick?!” She stammered, not even calling him “master” in the heat of the moment. She looked up at him with a flushed face, and wondered if he was actually doing what she thought he was doing.

“Holly… I want to be with you,” he said softly, pulling away from her. “I want to be with you in every sense of the word. I appreciate the way you interact with me… the way you treat me… I appreciate the way you love me, Holly, but your love… it seems like you’ve sacrificed a lot for me. But I haven’t done nearly the same in return.”

“Y-you don’t have to!” She said, shaking her head frantically. “After everything we’ve been through… no, Nick, I’m happy that the two of us are so… I like our relationship! And I want to make you happy, because that makes me happy, so-”

“And I want to make you happy,” Nick replied. Then, before Holly could say anything, he leaned down and pressed his lips against hers, holding her close and making out intensely with her. She opened her mouth in wide-eyed shock at the gesture, but then she embraced it, sinking into his arms and just enjoying herself in the kiss.

Sylvia smiled, and took a step back, letting the two of them be together. She retired to the restroom, leaving the two of them to be together.

Without Sylvia present to explain herself, there wasn’t anybody for Holly to negotiate with.

At this point, Holly could feel passion in her heart. But she wasn’t sure.

“I don’t know,” Holly said, her cheeks flushed. “I-I’ve never… I mean… this would be the first… I’m wearing a chastity belt, Nick! We can’t!”

Nick shook his head, and reached under her skirt. He unlatched the chastity belt, and unlocked it with a simple flick of the switch.

The belt snapped open and fell to the floor with a clang.

Holly’s eyes widened in surprise.

“I mean, it makes sense, right?” Nick said, cracking a grin. “After all, I’m your ‘master’ remember? Of course I can undo your chastity belt.”

Holly smiled, and blushed. “But, um… as for having sex… that’s… Oh!”

Nick crouched down and ducked under her skirt, leaning up to feel the sweltering heat of Holly’s lips. Steam was practically coming off of her, she was so aroused! He leaned in and pressed his lips up against hers, tasting her pussy’s juices. He wasn’t sure if she was able to get much out of this the way someone like Mary or Rose would, but he wanted to at least try.

Sylvia was definitely right about one thing. Holly had sacrificed so much for his sake… didn’t she deserve this? Didn’t she deserve to be given some love, even if it wasn’t quite in the way that either of them were expecting?

“Um… OH!” Holly trembled and arched her back. She shook and her eyes rolled up into her head as she crumpled like a sheet of brittle paper.

Nick was surprised. Her juices flood against his face, and they tasted delicious. He pulled away from her, his eyes wide.

“Holly…?” He asked, unable to believe what he was seeing.

Holly… she was having an orgasm.

“HYAAAAAAHHHNNNN!” Holly squealed, spraying her sticky slime all over Nick’s legs as she came in his arms, nearly collapsing like a sack of bricks. He held her up, clutching her to his chest.

“Holly, are you okay?”

“FUCK! Yes… I’m coming! I’m coming!” She moaned passionately, clinging to his shirt. “I’m coming! How-?!”

Nick had only one answer. And as he held her through her orgasm, he put the pieces together swiftly, and set her down on the bed.

“Holly… I think it’s because of your boon.”

“My… my boon…?” Holly asked weakly, looking up at him.

“That’s right,” Nick nodded. “The one you got from the party. I think… it doesn’t just help you orgasm intensely, I think… I think it suppressed your transformations. You know, the ones that prevent you from orgasming, except under certain conditions?”

Woozy, Holly put the pieces together and tried to understand what Nick was saying. When she finally did, she gasped, and smiled.

“That… I mean… wow!” Her dazed eyes stared back up into his, and she hugged him tightly. “So you’re saying… we could really be together… like a couple.”

Nick nodded. He couldn’t believe it. But it was true.

Which meant he needed to confess his feelings to her. That was something he needed more than anything. “Holly… I love you,” he whispered into her ear, and her eyes widened in amazement.

“Mast- eerrr… N-Nick? What?” She stammered, averting her eyes. “You don’t, um, you don’t have to say that… I’m…”

“I mean it,” he said gently, brushing the bangs from her face. “I do. I love you. I’ve loved you… I don’t even know how long. Since school… even after you broke things off with me, even when you hated me, part of me still-”

“NO!” Holly pushed him away, coming to her senses and stumbling back on shaky legs. She tore her head back and forth. “This- it’s not right!” She sputtered. “You- what about Mary? And everyone else? Are you saying your feelings for Mary back then, they weren’t real?”

“Of course they were!” Nick said. “But that doesn’t change how I felt about you! I loved you, even back then. And… look, I know this is awful, but… when you came back into my life… when Sylvia brought you onto this show… yes, it was horrible. But I know… I know how I felt in that moment. I felt like it was a chance… even though you hated me… I thought maybe, given the premise… we might actually be able to fix things. We might… be able to be happy together.”

He felt awful for saying something like that. He felt like the worst person in the world. “I know that’s wrong. I know… I know I should have been disgusted and horrified by the show, but… between seeing you, and Mary again, and… and Dakota… I just… I’m sorry. Part of me really did like what that meant for me. You know?”

Holly blushed. “That’s… well, that’s really something,” she stammered, surging with embarrassment. “I mean… look, it’s… I…”

She took a deep breath, and exhaled. She couldn’t even look at him at the moment. She turned and looked at the far wall.

“…I felt the same way, too,” she admitted, turning back to him. “I felt happy… so happy. Like… like what I wanted the most was finally within my grasp.”

Now it was Nick’s turn to be surprised. He looked at her, confused. “Holly?”

“I mean…” Holly’s face was as red as a rose. “Nick… I’ve always had all these fantasies. So many of them surging through my head, I just… well, I mean… it wasn’t anything serious! Really! I just… for a little bit, I wondered… if maybe I could finally live out my fantasies. You just don’t understand!”

Guilt blossomed across her face like a field of flowers.

“I’ve always… I always liked you, since the day we met. I wanted to be with you… but how could I?!” She cried. “Someone like me… I was so sure you’d reject me, for being such a deviant… for having such explicit, sexual fantasies! That’s not right, is it? I tried… I tried so, so hard, to be normal, but then you confessed to me, and it all came crashing down. Everything I did, everything I felt about you… it was all so real in that moment,” she sobbed.

“Holly, I loved you, even back then,” Nick said, reaching out to her. But he couldn’t bring himself to touch her yet. “If you felt the same way… if you had just said yes, then…”

“I was afraid,” she sniffled, shaking her head. “Afraid that you would reject me. If I could reject you first, then at least… no, that’s just an excuse. I was scared, that’s all.”

Nick frowned. “Being scared is normal, though.” He made sure to stop there. Anything further, and she might think he was blaming her for her actions. But he wasn’t. He would never do that.

Holly bit her lip, and the guilt on her face deepened. “…But my fantasies… they certainly weren’t normal. Even now… even back when we first came on the show… everyone was panicking, while in the back of my mind, I couldn’t help but think of what an opportunity this was… to finally be with you.”

She let out a pathetic laugh. “Isn’t that… wrong?”

“A little,” Nick admitted with a nod. “I know it’s not the sort of thing we should think about. But I really do love you. And I know what you were like… before. And even now, to an extent.”

Honestly, the idea of a harem probably made sense as a fantasy to Holly, given what Nick knew about her.

But it was just a harmless fantasy. At this point, though, Nick definitely wanted to make her happy.

Maybe… maybe this was something that he needed to express.

He held her close, and pressed his lips against her again.

“Let’s do this,” Nick said softly into her ear. “Let’s put all that behind us, and make love. Okay?”

Holly looked up at Nick with watery eyes, and bit her lip. She glanced away, and her only consent was a nod of her head, but that was enough. Nick leaned in and pressed his lips into the crook of her neck, sucking on her pale, exposed skin tenderly, leaving marks and hickies all across her body.

“Ahhn… ah!” Holly moaned, sinking into his embrace as he laid her down flat on the bed, and slowly stripped her clothes off.

She raised her hands and covered her face as Nick gazed down at her flushed, sweat-covered skin. She peaked between her fingers up at him, and bit her lip.

“Can we… can we?” She whispered, almost like she was asking for permission.

Permission Nick was happy to grant.

“Of course we can.” He leaned down and kissed her right between her petite breasts, trailing kisses down her belly button, to the delta of her sex. In spite of her protests, her lips were juiced up more than ever.

Nick began lapping at her again, causing her body to shake and shiver, as she sprayed more juices onto the mattress, and onto Nick as well.

She was lovely and petite and tender, and he felt like her peach was particularly tender and delicious. He wanted to devour her in a way he’d been denied- only then did he realize how much he’d wanted this.

It had been a cruel twist of fate, to take the woman he’d loved so dearly for so long, and put her just out of his reach. Of course, he could have had her whenever he wished. But it wouldn’t have felt like it did now. And would she have liked it…?

Until now, he never thought she would have.

But now she did.

And now they could.

“I can’t wait-!” Nick gasped, frantically undoing his zipper. He needed to be one with her. “I-I’m sorry, you’re so… you’re just so-!”

Holly moaned and shook, and nodded frantically.

“I-I’ve never… not with anything more than my fingers!” She moaned. “I didn’t want to spoil myself for you! So please… take it, take my virginity-! Make me yours, Nick!”

The fact that she used his name, rather than master, that made him harder than he could have imagined. Having Gina call him “master” might be a turn-on, but Holly? She was too sweet and tender for that.

Not half as sweet and tender as the tight little pussy between her legs, though. Nick pushed inside of her, and nearly came immediately. As he pierced through her hymen she shook and moaned, shooting up her legs to wrap around his waist as she flooded him with her juices.

“Fuck, Holly! You’re amazing!” Nick groaned, thrusting inside of her.

Holly wished she could believe him, she really did. She knew that she wasn’t good enough, though. She was just a worthless girl, a loser. But she wanted to believe. She wanted to fight against her transformation the way so many other girls did.

She wanted Nick to love her.

“I-I love you, too!” She moaned into his ear. “I know I’m not as good as the others-! But I do! I love you! Please, master! Please!”

Nick didn’t even care about the “master” anymore. He had other things to worry about. “Holly! Fuck! You’re perfect! ‘Not as good’?! Don’t give me that bullshit! You’re the sweetest, cutest little lady in the world, Holly! You’re perfect, just the way you are!”

He grabbed her by the small of her back and pulled her close, practically smothering her with the difference in their size. He **** his lips against hers in a kiss so hard and hot it practically hurt, and when they parted, the smacking sound echoed across the suite.

“Haaa…” Holly’s dazed expression showed just how completely wiped out she was. These were the orgasms she was missing. The orgasms she could have been having all this time, if not for her transformations.

A shaky smile crossed her lips. “I love you,” she whispered up into his ear. It sounded so much more tender than all the other times he’d said it.

“So… show me,” she whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck and hugging him close. “Show me just how much you love me… how much you want me… show me… show me what we could have had, once upon a time.”

Nick’s heart leapt in his chest. He could see the tender love in her eyes, and it made him moan.

“Holly…” He murmured into her neck, pulling back his head and kissing her tenderly on the lips once more as he continued to thrust inside of her. Her inner lips clutched her tighter than she was clutching him right now. He pulled back his hips and slammed them against hers again and again, thrusting into Holly like a man on a mission.

He needed to make her see just how much he wanted her. How much she deserved the love he was giving her.

He didn’t know if it would change what she thought about herself, but a part of him hoped it would. A part of him hoped… hoped that she would finally see that she deserved his love, too. That she deserved the happiness that he had to offer her.

Her body seemed to. Now if only he could get through to the lovely girl in her head, and convince her of reality.

“Please!” She moaned, dragging her nails across his back. “I’m cumming!”

“Me too!” Nick moaned. He wanted nothing more than to just collapse on top of her, and empty himself in her depths. But he couldn’t be that reckless.

Or… could he?

Holly had him wrapped up tight. She refused to let him go. Maybe, just maybe… maybe he was supposed to show her his love this way.

“I’m cumming!” Nick groaned, emptying inside of her. He didn’t care about the risks or anything else. He just wanted to make her feel how much he loved her.

Holly’s eyes were wide as she felt Nick’s warmth flooding her lower lips. “YES!” She moaned, squeezing down tightly on him. “Fill me up, please! I’M CUMMING!”

Nick groaned, feeling her buck against him as he thrust deeper inside of her. He was just about spent, but he could tell from the energy coming off of her, that Holly wasn’t even close to finished.

That brought a smile to his face. “Fuck it,” he hissed into his ear. “Let’s do this! Let’s go! Fuck!”

He pulled back and slammed his hips into her again. And he kept it going, making sure that she knew just how much she meant to him.