Chapter 977 – Vacation Week 6 – A truly free day

Chapter 977 – Vacation Week 6 – A truly free day

They only played about thirty minutes of Minecraft before John’s girls started trickling back home. When he did say his goodbye, he wasn’t sure if he was relieved or saddened.

“John got a girlfriend,” Rave teased him, while he fucked a still bound Eliza. Her legs were attached to the legs of the lounger now, making it easy to take her from behind or give her a nice spanking in passing. While the day was slowly approaching its end, the Gamer wasn’t releasing his cocksleeve until he was ready to use her as a pillow for the night.

“Yeah, I have one, and she is currently wondering if she’s asking for Jack or taking Eliza’s mouth,” John returned.

“Ya know me so well,” Rave grinned and slapped his naked ass. “Ya smart, ya loyal – and it’s just a matter of time until ya sleep with Lee.”

John groaned, because he didn’t have the energy to convincingly disagree with her. “Is it that obvious?”

Rave put her crossed arms on the frame of the BDSM lounger and grinned at her boyfriend. “I mean, she is totes your type.”

Cackling Metra stepped next to Rave and mimicked the Lightbearer’s pose. “She does have three holes, after all.”

“Oy, my standards are higher than that,” John complained and took one hand off Eliza’s hips to gesture about the room. Most of the lovely ladies around weren’t paying attention to him at the moment, too busy speaking to each other. They were in their social exchange part of the day, where they talked about events that had occurred, discussed interests and philosophy, and gave each other advice about what to do tomorrow. “Look at all the smart, beautiful women we gathered here.”

“Naked women,” Rave added.

“Wet and willing to get fucked at your call, my king.” Metra lewdly giggled.

A loud SMACK echoed through the room, when John hit Eliza’s ass with faked frustration. The submissive masochist screamed into her gag. “Yes, it is a harem of smart, beautiful, perverted women that all love me,” he answered with a grin. “Do you two have an issue with that?”

“Ehh, dunno, the loving ya part is debatable,” Rave teased, only to glance over her shoulder when Jack appeared behind her. “See this handsome young lad right here? This is who I love.”

“I’m literally me,” Jack whispered into Rave’s ear. They aligned her bubble butt with his erection.

“Debatable.” That was the final word Rave dropped into the conversation, before he penetrated her eager, tight cunt. It was incredibly easy to fuck her into a wordless stupor. Without the blowjob shifts around, his girls were more needy at the end of the day.

“Lee is a good girl,” Aclysia, walking up to the left side of Eliza’s confinement, chimed into the conversation. “Her interest in you, my Master, is highly approvable.”

“Shooo goooooood,” Rave moaned, her big butt cushioning the impact of each thrust.

“I really don’t want to get into trouble with Magoi though,” John groaned, mostly because he got close to cumming. His thrusts synced up and he pumped both Eliza and Rave full of hot seed. “That aside, why are you so sure this won’t be another Marie case?” He knew the answer already, but he had to at least try to convince himself.

“Ya fucking kidding me?” Metra mocked him. “Come on, it’s so absurdly clear. Marie is a stuck-up cunt.”

“Wanting to monopolize my John,” Aclysia shook her head.

“...Gaia... Ahh... Marie...” Rave tried to say something between climactic convulsions. “She... only wanted to get to know you. Lee is hanging...”

“She’s hanging out with us,” Salamander came to Rave’s rescue, who was all too happy to resume in her simple moaning. “And she’s a great gal. Almost unbe-lee-vable, really.”

There were two waves of groans that went through the room. The first from everyone who heard the joke and the second from everyone who heard the groans and had to ask what they were about. Sylph burst out laughing, Salamander cackled proudly, John rolled his eyes. “I guess,” he conceded and cut off the topic there. “Hey, Nia.”

“Yes?” The blonde looked up from the book she was reading.

“How did the Sands of Time search go?”

“Progress was made,” the pariah reported swiftly. “We noticed that the sightings occur in consolidating areas. The centre hasn’t been found yet, but it reduces the search area. I have a handle on it.” After a second of thinking, she added, “Please enjoy your vacation, darling.”

“I’ll do my best.” John grinned and came inside Eliza another time.

“Yeah, Ted is occupied. Apparently, he and Chemilia have date night or something.”

“Incredible,” Maximillian said in a deeply disappointed tone. “How dare he?”

“I know, right? Bros before hoes.”

“He’s just not the same since he got hitched.”

“He’s been hitched since you hit puberty.”

“And he probably hasn’t been the same,” Maximillian countered. “What are you doing contradicting me? I thought we were having a bit here.”

“Sorry, I just like proving you wrong more than I like acting like a dude-bro.”

“I do get the feeling that proving me wrong is just about the only thing you care about in life,” Maximillian hummed. “Anyway, you didn’t answer the whisky club question. If you just want to have a night drinking, we can do that in your Palace.”

“Yeah... but that feels different, you know? I want to go out, waste some money, and be in a semi-public setting. I think that’ll be more fun.”

“I guess... but why a whisky club?” Maximillian grumbled. “A normal club would at least have girls. A whisky club is where rich men with a cigar addiction hang out.”

“Well, Magnus likes the idea.”

“A – whisky club – is – where – rich men – with – a – cigar addiction – hang – out,” Maximillian repeated slower, as if he was talking to a total mid-wit. “Of course Magnus is happy about it. Not only does he not want to flirt, monogamous guy that he is, he also fulfils all of the other target audience requirements.” There was a pause in the conversation. “Maybe I’ll at least get entertainment from the two of you having a fight.”

“Why would we fight?” John asked.

“Depends on whether or not one of you brings up his sister.”

“...What do you know?” the Gamer asked in a grave tone.

“Mrrew?” Velka made a disappointed noise when the hand stopped scratching her belly. For some reason, that also meant she had no more casus belli on his arm.

“A lot more, given that answer.” Maximillian’s grin was audible. “So, how many nudes did you get already?”

“None!” John was quick to deny. “We just gamed all day yesterday... and... fuck me sideways, Max...”

“I’ll pass,” he managed to fit a quip in there.

“...that girl is WAY too hot.”

“And you can’t have her.”

“And I can’t have her,” John lamented, picking up Velka with one hand and pressing the purring chimera against his chest. “Meanwhile, she clearly wants me. She showed me her sex toy collection. What kind of girl shows a guy her sex toy collection during their first gaming session? And she does this adorable thing with her hair when she gets flustered, where she plays with the tips. It’s torture.”

“Man, on one hand, I feel you,” Maximillian responded. “There were a lot of girls I couldn’t flirt with because it would have been improper for someone of my standing. Luckily that’s currently not an issue...” He paused for a thoughtful second. “The Schadenfreude is sublime though.”

“You are a true friend,” John drily stated.

“And, as a true friend, I will laugh when you fall on your nose and then help you up,” Maximillian declared. “Anyway, paperwork to do. See you tomorrow.”

“Yeah, tomorrow,” John agreed.



The rest of the day was spent gaming.