Well, Mostly Good

You settle into a routine of work and relaxation with the ladies in the evening, over the next couple of weeks. You thought you were a decent roommate. At least you always cleaned up after yourself.

But there was a problem. You'd had a long dry spell without a girlfriend, and spending so much time with hot young women, a couple of whom had no trouble going around the apartment pantless or in their underwear was... distracting, to say the least. You thought you'd concealed your glances enough to not be noticed. You were wrong.

You didn't know it at the time, but your flatmates had several meetings and discussions before they confronted you at the dinner table.

"Look, John," Alyssa said, matter-of-factually, "we've gotta do something about that wandering eye of yours. It's uncomfortable for us, and honestly kind of creepy. I'm not sure this is gonna work out if something isn't done."

You felt a surge of panic. You needed this place! Not only was it convenient to work, it was your first stab at independence! How could you go crawling back to your parents, mere weeks after leaving? You started to stutter out apologies, promises to do better, but Alyssa silenced you with a raised hand.

"In all other ways you've been a model roomie, and we don't really want to go to all the hassle of finding someone new on short notice. So the gals and I have come up with a couple of options. We don't really expect a guy to not notice some hotties, but we need - and this is the bare minimum - to feel safe in our own home. So... Glory here has had some past boyfriends into some kinky shit. Among her array of toys is a chastity device that we can use to ensure you aren't jerking off or trying something in a... let's say moment of weakness. If you desperately need some relief or score a hot date, you'll have to ask us for the key.

"Door number two is we lean into the whole deviant roomie thing. All of us are single at the moment and we might be willing to make use of a pervert for some stress relief. On our terms. That means you get good at sucking pussy and maybe, if you do well enough, you might get to try some other stuff. Diane here knows all about how to turn virgins into expert pussy-lickers so you'll have to agree to do whatever she wants for training, let her hypnotize you and shit. That way we can all feel safe at home and hey, if you land yourself a girlfriend she'll be blown away by your experience. In all the best ways."

She put her hands on her hips, the other two got up and stood behind her, closing ranks.

"So, chastity, sex-training or pack your bags." Glory summarized. "What's it going to be?"