So Many Girls, So Little Time

I was surprised when Mira came into my office - mostly because Xico came alongside her, her tails curled into nervous balls. For a moment, I was worried that Xico was in trouble, but Xico hurriedly shook her head, flashing me a nervous smile. Mira quirked an eyebrow at our interplay, then decided it was nothing worth concerning herself with. She clicked the door closed behind the pair. "You aren't in the middle of work, are you?"

"No," I said to Mira, leaning back in my seat. "What's this about?"

"Xico wants to give you a present. She came to ask me about it." She patted Xico's back, and the girl twitched at the touch. "If you can't say it to Roger, then I'm not going to. Some things, you have to do for yourself."

Xico cleared her throat. "Remember, um, Mira's trick... with the collar?" My cock couldn't help but tent in my pants as I remembered - it altered her personality while worn, albeit with a set timer that ended it. "I... I thought... we could do that... again... but with me... wearing the collar. Mira agreed... to let me... but she has to be there... to make sure nothing bad happens." If anything, my libido grew stronger at the mental image of sweet innocent Xico as my willing sex slave, and Xico's cheeks colored bright red. "I know... it's the kind of thing... you like... and Vanessa playing... domme, I know that's... not fun... for you... and you're being nice... so I thought it'd... be nice... to do it the other way..."

"If you say it like that, he's going to get the wrong idea. He's from a world with reversed sexual norms, remember."

"Ah! I mean... it's fine... no, I want to make you... happy... I'm not... saying it... to try to make... something up to you..." Her tails fidgeted wildly behind her back.

I mentally translated the interplay as best I could: Xico meant something like, I know you like being dominant, so I want to make you happy by playing the submissive. Also, I want you to like me, because I'm willing to do that. Probably with something thrown in about Vanessa's domming, where I prefer to be the dominant, so it'd be good to have a change of pace, or whatever. Xico just blushed and nodded.

"So?" Mira said. "I can't read you two's thoughts," she pointed out.

"Oh. Yes. It sounds great," I said. "Is it safe?"

"It's perfectly safe. My concern is about you going mad with power over poor Xico here, and her covering your ass even once the collar comes off, because she's crushing on you hard." Xico's cheeks burned at that. "For example, you could make her empty her bank account, get your name tattooed on her ass, and some tongue piercings, and she'd probably pretend like it was all her idea."

"I... wouldn't... and Roger... wouldn't do that," Xico said, flushing.

"It's an exaggeration. Anyway. You have the agreement. I have the collar, so you can't do it on your own. Do you have anything for after work?" Mira asked me, and I shook my head. "I'll see you this evening, then."

She left the room - leaving me alone with Xico and nursing quite the erection. She nervously smiled. "It's... um... she was happy... when she wore the collar... so I'll be... happy too... and you'll... be happy..."

"You don't have to be a sub if you don't want to be, Xico."

"I know... um..." Her tails fidgeted behind her. "It's just... one day... we won't... do it all... the time... I wouldn't do that... um... even for you..." Her cheeks flushed at that, and she reached for the doorknob. "W-well... um... maybe Christmas and Valentine's... and other special days... um... anyway..." She decided to get out at that point, clearly feeling awkward.

I couldn't blame her; it was pretty awkward to talk about even for me, and I wasn't the one who would be temporarily mind controlled into being a sex slave.

* * *

During the lunch break, Nora entered my office. "Roger, I would like you to come over to my home after work. I have an elaborate sexual scenario devised for you. As I know you enjoy sexual variety, as well as women pampering you, as well as women finding you extremely attractive to the point of being unable to resist you in any way, I have purchased costumes and set up my home in order to create the following scenario. You are married to me, a rich heiress, who allows you to laze around the house. You sleep with the help, which includes maids, chefs, a chauffeur, and a bodyguard. I do not stop you from doing this, or from having sex with my two daughters or my sister who also lives with us, because I am so hopelessly in love with you that I allow you to cuckquean me like that."

Obviously, I had a huge boner to that description too. However, I did have a thing with Xico already... but Nora's idea also sounded exciting. "Did you hear about Xico?"

"No. Is she injured?" Nora asked, sounding concerned. "No, I can see her with another body, and she appears physically well. What is the matter with Xico?"

"Uh. Nothing," I told her. "Sorry, forget it." She stared at me blankly. I really didn't want to have to tell her I already had something planned with Xico. While she understood that I was sleeping with other women, she didn't generally like to hear about it, and definitely wouldn't like me to tell her, Oh, sorry, can we do your thing tomorrow instead? I had a really sexy date with Xico planned already. Luckily, thanks to Vanessa, I didn't have to pick - I'd probably want to igoss with Xico anyway, so there wasn't even an issue with Nora wondering why I wasn't able to use my superspeed. "That sounds great."

She smiled at that. "Good. I was attempting to hit your sexual predilections in the idea."

* * *

Kate entered my office around two, closing the door behind her. "Master?" Her voice was squeaky as she spoke.

Obviously, she normally called me Roger at work, but if she was going to call me Master... "Yes, Sow?"

"I'm sorry... Fuckpig has the day off, and came over to our universe... I forgot to tell you so you could schedule for it... please forgive me, Master."

"Really, Sow? You weren't just sabotaging Fuckpig because she stays in shape, unlike you, who let yourself get flabby because you finally got a guy?"

Kate's cheeks burned. "I didn't! Really! I forgot, I'm sorry, I can go get Xico and she can tell you-"

"It's fine, I believe you," I told her. I did, honestly. Kate could be a bit of a musclehead at times, but she was a superhero - and, also, she probably understood better than anyone how much our relationship meant to the other Kate. I sighed. "I'll see what I can do," I told her.

She winced at that, obviously mentally flagellating herself. "Okay, Master. Sorry."

"Just go," I told her, and she nodded quickly, leaving my office. I pinched the bridge of my nose.

Well - there was no reason that Vanessa's magic could only be cast once, right?

* * *

"Oh, um, that's a lot of mana to cast a spell like that twice in quick succession," Vanessa said, hesitating.

"It's the end of the work day. You can use my mana if you need it," I said. "Nora might be willing to offer her mana too." Vanessa just looked down. "Come on. I did your thing, didn't I?" She bit her lip awkwardly. "Vanessa, please. I just want to make these four all happy, rather than having to cancel on one or more. It feels bad to be told you're second best, much less third."

"I... yeah, I get that, but I've never cast it twice!"

"Well, you never cast it once at one point, right? I'm the first one you cast it on like that?"

"Technically I used it on myself first, but you're right..." Vanessa let out a long breath. "Okay! It's my mana to do what I want with! But, you have to wear a sexy outfit next time we do the roleplay stuff!"

"Sure," I agreed readily. I'd gotten more acclimated to it, and the absurdity of the misandry stuff had made it easier to swallow than I'd expected - plus, it made Vanessa really horny and sensitive, which meant I could focus on making her come and enjoying that element of 'dominant' sex. "You'll have to pick it out for me, though, since I'm not really into that sort of thing. Or, really, fashion in general."

"I can tell." A moment after the words left Vanessa's lips, her cheeks colored red. "Err, I mean- I should get to making the spell paper, be back in a flash."

Her getting flustered about insulting my fashion sense was cute, honestly. I didn't have any particular attachment to my style, and obviously put little effort into it, so I couldn't complain when somebody pointed out as much. I was coasting on being hot from what my powers had done to my metabolism.

Since the clone-copies didn't have powers, would splitting my body make my powers not be able to keep me in shape, actually?

Eh. I wasn't spending that long on it. I looked around online for some ideas for things to do with the two Kates while I waited for Vanessa to come back. One of the problems with doing sexy stuff with Kate, in general, was that she was very bad at establishing her tastes. For example, suppose I came inside Sow and made Fuckpig lick it out - would she like that, or not? I could see it either way, and reversing the genders didn't really help. It obviously wasn't my taste to lick used genitals, one way or the other. And Kate had become rather dependent on me, so I doubted that she would tell me if I did push a little past her boundaries...

I could just be selfish and make them do a double titfuck or something, but I did want Kate to enjoy herself...

As I was trying to come up with a good scenario, Vanessa returned with several papers. "It's going to be a bunch of mana," she said, planting a paper in front of me, "so put your finger here, and just push."

I put my finger in the designated spot, and pushed. She peered at the paper closely, and then nodded.

"Okay, you'll be able to handle ten percent mana spend," she said to herself, placing two other pieces of paper on the table. "This is seriously a lot of mana," she grumbled as she scribbled down on the paper. "You owe me for this."

"Don't think of it as just doing something nice for me - you're also doing something nice for Kate, Nora, and Xico."

"Yeah, but they're not gonna be the ones dressed up in sexy underwear wearing a collar while telling me that they are the inferior sex," she said, sliding one of the papers towards me. "This one is for Kate. Concentrate on what you want to do with Kate," she said, and I placed my finger there, closing my eyes and concentrating.

* * *

I popped into existence, and immediately left the office. I found Kate in the halls, still in her costume, and I just grabbed her by the wrist. "You need to get changed," I told her, my voice firm and unyielding.

She flushed with embarrassment and arousal, looking around to see if anyone had noticed me. "I don't get off for another five minutes," she said.

"Then by the time you're done changing, you'll be off," I told her. She bit her lip, then nodded.

"What if there's an emergency, though?" She asked, as I took her towards the changing room.

"Then I'll use my superspeed to get you dressed properly again," I told her, resisting the urge to roll my eyes. I couldn't use my superspeed right now, but there wasn't going to be an emergency in the next few minutes.

Indeed, there wasn't, and she emerged wearing a skirt and blouse combination that looked good on her - though anything would. She also, of course, wore the choker that symbolized my domination of her, smiling when my eyes fell on it.

I was horny, and lacked superspeed, but I wanted to fuck the Kates ASAP, so- "Pick me up and carry me back to your place. Use your flight power," I told her.

She blushed at that, hesitating just a moment, then hefted me up into a bridal carry before jetting off into the air.

* * *

Xico fidgeted as she sat in the passenger seat of Mira's car. The older woman herself had one hand on the wheel as they made their way through the city. The new congestion pricing meant that driving was much faster. In Xico's lap was the collar that Mira had made for her, even emblazoned with Xico Eusion, Personal Property of Roger Cooper.

Mira's gaze flicked her way. "If you don't want to do it, you don't have to," Mira said. "Roger will understand."

"No, no, I just... what was it... like?"

"You read my mind while it was happening, didn't you?" Mira then concluded that probably wasn't quite the same thing. "It's like being in love. The sickest, hardest kind of love. You know- well, maybe you don't. The kind of love where you roll around in bed thinking stupid shit about the guy."

"I... know," Xico said.

"The platonic kind of rolling, not masturbating."

"I know," Xico repeated, a little more annoyed this time. She was in love with Roger!

"It's like that, but worse. It's also like when you- imagine you had a fun sexy Valentine's Day with Roger all planned out, and you were going through it. But, oh no, it turns out he doesn't like chocolate, or lingerie, or whatever you had planned. You need to improvise, now, come up with a way to make the date good or the whole day will be ruined... it's that kind of, panicked desire to please. But worse, again."

Xico nodded, idly running her fingers across the collar again. Mira spared her another glance.

"It will come off after six hours, and then it'll burn out its circuits, to avoid anything stupid happening. I can repair it if you really want to do it again."

"Do you not... expect me... to?"

Mira contemplated that, and Xico could pick up her thoughts as she weighed it up. Mira had already experienced something like this. "I expect you won't, outside of a very special occasion," she eventually landed on. "I expected it, and put it on, and I haven't done it again."

"Is it not... good? Fun?"

"You were reading my mind. I was enjoying it the entire time. The only thing that could have taken away from my enjoyment is if Roger wasn't enjoying himself." Xico nodded.

* * *

I could go to Nora's place using my superspeed; I'd decided to use my 'main body' for her in particular, since her giant pile of bodies were easier to handle with the occasional strategic application of superspeed.

It was something she'd pointed out - our powers fit together quite well, sexually. She had the libido of twenty women, I had the time of ten men. It obviously wasn't perfectly balanced, but it was obvious (even without her saying it) that she thought our compatibility was so high she'd never do better.

Also, if I was going to be dogpiled by twenty Noras in a variety of costumes, I definitely wanted to be able to take my time enjoying them. Also, I couldn't igoss while using superspeed anyway.

Relevantly, it was somewhat uncomfortable to run around at superspeed with a boner, but I soon got to Nora's place.

One Nora greeted me at the front door, wearing a maid uniform. "Ah, Master Cooper," she said, bowing deeply, showing off a plunging neckline. Those actually weren't standard in women's French maid uniforms in this world - not that I was complaining. Clearly, Nora had picked out that outfit special on my behalf. "Your stepdaughters are in their rooms studying, and your wife is in her office. Your sister-in-law is watching television. Who would you like to see first, Master Cooper?"

"I'd like all three maids here, right now, to suck my dick and lube me up," I said.

"Ah! Oh my, Master Cooper," Nora said, placing one hand over her open mouth in an exaggerated expression of shock. "I had no idea you were in need of fellatio. Are you sure you do not wish your wife to be the one to do it?" She asked, even as she descended to her knees in front of me, starting to unfasten my belt buckle.

"Nah," I told her, as my cock came free, almost slapping Nora right in the face. When I saw that, I couldn't help myself, just grabbing Nora's head, my other hand grasping my dick near the base, smearing my cock against her features hungrily, just enjoying myself. Two more maids soon arrived, both wearing wigs: one long, wavy, and red, the other straight and jet black. "You three are going to lube me up so I can fuck my wife's ass. I figured I'd do something nice for her, and we don't do much anal, right? Do you think she'd appreciate that?"

The other two maids knelt in front of me as I spoke, and the three chorused: "As long as you don't feel it would be unpleasant, Master Cooper, I'm sure she'd be very happy to try that out with you." All together, the three leaned into my cock; the blonde at the center slurped on my cockhead, while the redhead and the brunette took up positions on either side of my dick, tongues wetly lapping along my dick. Now that they knew what they were working towards, they were particularly enthusiastic and energetic about it, tongues beating along my dick with real enthusiasm, three sets of blue eyes staring up at me with an intoxicating focus.

I just stood there, enjoying the feeling of their mouths. Red and black slid up and down my dick, while blonde slurped ever more hungrily, twisting her head this way and that, tongue stretching out, lovingly caressing the underside of my dick. My hand reached for her head, and red and black pulled back as I forcefully pushed my way into blonde's mouth and throat, groaning as I found my way deep, deep inside her throat, her gullet wetly pulsing around my dick as I pushed her all the way down with a low groan. My balls slapped against her chin, and she let out a small noise around my dick, tongue getting more active; red and black leaned in and started noisily suckling on my balls.

"My plan is, once you gals have my dick nice and wet, I'm gonna go fuck my wife's ass over her desk in her office," I told the trio of maids, who nodded silently, and I could definitely imagine Nora's anticipation in the office. I peeled the blonde maid off my cock, my dick popping free, coated in spit. It was definitely lubed up enough... but going all the way to the office with a boner right now didn't sound that great to me.

Mostly because I had Nora kneeling in front of me in a maid uniform, in triplicate, with her cleavage visible.

So instead of going there immediately, I grabbed her head and pushed her back down my cock, starting to take slow and steady steps towards the office as I choked her on my dick. She had to scramble to follow my movements, but I gave her plenty of time to acclimate and adjust, letting my balls slap against her chin as she repositioned, my footsteps serving to thump my dick a couple inches in and out of her throat as she backwards scrambled along.

It took a good while, but the consequence was that I still had a very nice erection, currently deposited inside of Nora's throat, when I arrived outside her office. The redhead and the brunette had crawled along besides us, licking my balls and the base of my dick whenever I paused; now, they were on either side of me, licking and suckling on my testes as I pressed the blonde maid's head into the wall, my cock furiously throbbing and pulsing inside her throat. I started to thump rhythmically into her face, enjoying the way she pressed back into the wall, taking it all willingly and without hesitation.

"This is the most important part of you three's job," I told them. My pants laid somewhere in the entryway by this point, due to it being difficult to walk with them down. "Cleaning my cock. Lubing me up. Remember that. All that cleaning and cooking and other tasks, that's secondary to cocksucking." The three nodded readily in agreement, the one I was choking on my dick looking dazed. "Redhead, thank me for letting you gals lube my dick up with your low-class mouths."

I was very, very close, and the redhead dutifully started to speak up, Nora doing her best. "Ah. I am just a poor, virginal girl, who came to work as a maid at this house because it did not require any special skills. I had no idea that I would wind up being your personal lubricator. None of us did. If we had, we probably would not have asked to be so well-compensated by the lady of the house."

That was my limit - I groaned, blowing a heavy load inside of Nora's throat, sighing and shuddering as I pinned her against the wall with my bulk, my cock rhythmically pulsing inside of her throat as I unloaded there. When I was finished coming, I sighed and pulled out of Nora's mouth, my cock still hard due to the ready and willing girls kneeling there in maid uniforms - but I had walk-fucked Nora all the way over here for a reason, and I opened the door to the office.

Wife-Nora jerked in feigned surprise, hand rising to her mouth in shock. "Husband! Your cock is out! Is that really appropriate? What if my daughters, who I love dearly, see?"

I shrugged. "They're not my daughters, and let them see. I bet they have a daddy complex anyway, little pervs," I said.

"Ah... yes, as you say, husband," she told me, with a small nod. "I love you, and sex with you, so much, that I will put up with anything, including you cheating on me with the maids and my daughters."

She was wearing perfectly normal business attire, a blouse and a skirt, and I just got up behind her and pushed her over the desk. She let out a soft pant of desire, her cheeks a cute shade of pink as I flipped up her skirt. "I'm going to fuck your ass now," I told her.

"Darling! Thank you very much! I love sex with you, it is always incredible, but I do sometimes wonder about what anal sex might feel like! It is not even my birthday, but you are doing this for me," she continued, as I pulled down her panties, finding her surprisingly wet - I guess she'd been sitting here, anticipating her assfucking, for the past few minutes as I used the maid's mouth. "Do you want more spending money?"

"Nah, just to enjoy my beautiful wife's tight ass," I explained to her. I then used my superspeed, pointing my thoroughly lubed-up cock at her asshole, and slowly drove my way inside her.

She was tight. I fully expected as much. But I was, effectively, going insanely slow - the friction of this movement would be vastly less than it should have been, and my cock would drive itself in like a wedge. Time passed, and passed, going on and on endlessly, as I drove my way inside her. Occasionally, I'd pause my movements and let time resume, and I got to watch the way she twitched subtly, mouth opening and closing as I forced my way inside her. She'd say scattered words - "Darling" "my ass" - and then I'd let time slow down again and get back to work.

She was tight, warm, and the lube worked - but I was going so obscenely slow that I definitely wasn't going to get off any time soon this way. That tightness of hers was a double-edged sword, making it clear to me that I definitely shouldn't just stuff it in. Even if girls in this world fetishized anal sex the way guys in my world did, well - nobody would want to do sex that was actively painful for them, no matter how sexy it was in the abstract. (Masochists aside.)

Eventually, though, after a couple minutes from my perspective, I was fully hilted inside her, and I let time resume its normal course. She was trembling on my dick, her legs idly kicking, her fingers gripping the edge of the desk as she sat there, practically plastered against it. "How does it feel, wifey?" I asked her, casually groping her butt as I remained hilted.

"Vuh, very good, husband," she managed to say. "Your cock is extremely pleasant inside of my ass, thank you for fucking my ass like this, ohhh, I think I might actually orgasm from a single thrust, please do not think I am a quick shot if I do," she told me.

I just leaned down over her, my hands going over hers, fingers lacing together. I nibbled at her earlobe, then whispered. "I don't care if you're a quickshot, Nora," I told her. She let out a small mewling noise, and I slowly started to pull my hips back - this time without using my superspeed. She promptly went cross-eyed and came, jittering against the desk, the sound of the wood clattering lightly against the floor as it got shifted this way and that filling the room. I just groaned, her tight, muscular ass serving to make sure I could no longer move, and could only stand there as her body did its level best to milk my cock dry. I just shuddered in pleasure as her body spasmed on my cock.

Eventually, though, her orgasm ended, and she was left to just pant heavily against the desk, her pussy juices practically oozing down her inner thighs. I started to pull back again, and she let out a squeaky noise, hips bucking a bit against the desk. "Do you want it like this? Or should I use my power to make it better for you?"

"Ahm, ahp," she said, popping her lips. "I like, to be able, to speak to you, darling." she told me, and my cock throbbed inside her. "When you use your power, you cannot understand, what I am saying, and communication, is imp- important, to a, relationship," she told me.

"That's true," I agreed, casually groping her ass cheeks as I slowly started to pump back and forth inside her. I wasn't properly fucking her, only sliding an inch or two back and forth, most of my cock remaining lodged firmly inside that nice ass of hers. her warbling voice as she got fucked like that was insanely sexy - normally, she'd use a second body to speak for her, but right now she was roleplaying as a rich heiress with only the one body, so she could only speak through that one. "Keep talking. You like how I make you feel, don't you? Tell me how much."

"I love it, ahm, very, very mu~uch," she said, and I could feel her legs momentarily rise, an almost-orgasm that didn't quite come. "I love it, oh, yes, your cock, hng, it's very good. I, I am utterly, addicted, and would do anything, for more- I do do, anything, for more," she explained, as my cock twitched inside her fervently. "I only hire attractive, young women, for household staff, because it arouses you, to be able to fuck them all, and I acc-accept, the humiliation, of being constantly, cuckqueaned, because, I want you, to, fuh, fuck, me~eeee!" Her words turned into a lewd moan, her body twitching wildly on my cock as she came.

"That's right," I agreed, fingers sliding up her body, starting to undo her top. She just shuddered and twitched as her blouse came undone - she wasn't wearing a bra, which was a very pleasant surprise, and my fingers freely sank into the firm flesh of her tits. "You are completely, utterly, addicted to me," I breathed in her ear. "You're willing to do anything, to suffer any humiliation, to get my cock," I told her, gently pumping my hips as much as I could (which wasn't much, with how her ass was going wild). "I love it. I love what a good girl you are for your husband, how willing you are to put up with his every depraved whim, just for the chance at more cock."

She came down from her orgasm at that point, painting heavily. "Thank, thank you, for, ahm, saying, so," she got out, swallowing thickly as she finished the thought. Her whole body quietly twitched on my dick, and I sighed in pleasure.

I took my time with her, gently fucking back and forth. She definitely enjoyed it, given how rapidly she was coming, and by the time I finally did blow my load in her ass, her skin was lightly slick with sweat, her blouse clinging to it in all sorts of sexy ways. I gave her tits once last squeeze, then pulled out of her.

"I'm going to go take a shower. I hope those two cute daughters of yours interrupt me," I told her, as I idly smacked her ass, making her jerk but not otherwise reply. "I like how young they look, with their hair done in pigtails," I said, hoping that Nora's gestalt mind was able to understand that was a special request. With how Nora kept her hair relatively short, she obviously didn't normally keep her hair in pigtails.

I left the door unlocked, and warm water pretty much immediately started to cascade over me, enjoying the way it did so. I washed my cock off with soap, and as I did so, the door to the bathroom opened, a pair of Noras entering. They did, indeed, have their hair done in pigtails, which looked particularly ridiculous given their short hair, and my dick surged to life, throbbing in the air. One started to speak. "Father-"

"Call me 'Papa,'" I instantly corrected.

"Papa," she corrected. "As we are not blood relatives, and you only married our mother well after the critical period for the Westermarck effect, we are highly attracted to you, as you are very attractive. Please have sex with us."

I grinned. "Obviously, I'll fuck a pair of sexy twins like you. Come on in, the water's fine," I said, and both Noras quickly stripped naked and joined me in the shower.

I immediately shoved the quiet one against the wall, her back pressing into the tile. I lined my cock up with her sex, and shoved my dick inside. I just grabbed her thighs, hefting her up by them, and started to fuck her hard. I'd really been forced to take my time with the Wife-Nora, since we were doing anal, so I was pent up and just wanted to rail away. "Papa~," the one I was fucking got out.

"I am sorry, Jenna is very quiet in general. I can speak on her behalf and say that we are both head over heels in love with you, Papa, as you are very sexy, have a nice cock, and have shown yourself to be the 'man' of the house, by the way mother does whatever you say. It is difficult to continue respecting our mother, given how you constantly humiliate and cuck her, but that is alright, since you are so sexy and dominant and powerful, complete with superpowers. Please, treat us as your lovers instead of Mother, and turn her into a mere cuckquean who pays the bills."

I grunted in response to those words. They were definitely sexy, and I leaned in, kissing and sucking on 'Jenna's' neck, my teeth teasing the bare flesh as I fucked into her. I was carrying her whole body weight and just ramming away, not using my superspeed for no reason other than wanting to listen to the other daughter's dirty talk.

"Once you finish with Jenna, please fuck me as well, Papa. I have been preserving my virginity for you, and am now eighteen and legal." I groaned into Jenna's neck, thrusting all the harder, the squeaky noise of her wet back sliding against the tile seeming so loud. "As we are twins, Jenna is also eighteen and legal. While it is unusual for siblings to share a lover, we have decided that we are OK with sharing you, Papa."

"You won't just be sharing me with each other," I grunted, and Jenna came at that point, just from the sheer relentless force of the fucking. Her cunt tightened and squeezed on my cock, her lewd moans loud in the shower. "I fuck who I want, when I want. That means you, your mother, your aunt, the maids, the help - any woman I see, and I want to fuck? I fuck. If you can't put up with that, too bad, those are the rules of this household, and your mother understands them well."

"I understand, Papa. However, I am unconvinced that it is a good idea for me to accept these terms, as I am a virgin that you have never had sex with. In other words, I have yet to learn how amazing sex with you is, and thus prefer to maintain my self-respect. Jenna, you should come with me, and stop having sex with him."

"Ah, Jessa, no~o," Jenna said. "Sex with Papa is amazing. It is so good I will put up with anything he says," she explained.

"I do not believe that is possible," Jessa replied.

At that point, I pulled out of Jenna, enjoying as she genuinely whimpered. I put her feet back down on the ground and turned to face Jessa. "If sex with me is no big deal, then you can bend over right now, giving me that tight virgin cunt of yours, and you won't feel the slightest temptation to give in to my selfish whims," I explained to her.

Jessa stared down at my cock for a second. "I see. Yes, that is true. I can safely have sex with you, and then reject you as a lover, at my own whim. As you are good at sex, it will just be an enjoyable first time sexual experience," she declared, turning away from me and presenting that nice, muscular rump of hers.

I just thrust inside her without hesitation, groaning as I speared her. She gasped in response, and I reached up her body, playing with her tits, as I humped at her pussy. "Tell me how it is, Jessa. It's not so good that you're going to give up on all those haughty ideas of resisting me, are you?"

"No, it is not," she said, though her voice was warbling a bit at the intensity of my thrusts and my hands on her tits. "This is just sex, which is better than masturbation, buuuuuuu-"

Her voice slowed and exaggerated as I let time slow down around me. One hand went to her clit, the other playing with her breast, and I shifted and angled my body just so.

I'd had a lot of sex with Nora, and I'd learned her weak points quite well. Combined with superspeed, and I don't think Jessa managed to finish even the word 'but'; she definitely didn't finish the sentence, soon moaning out her pleasure as I let time turn back to normal, her whole body bouncing as I kept on fucking her. "Are you going to resist me now? Or are you going to be a good girl like Jenna and your mother and accept that I can fuck whoever I want?"

Jessa just moaned, and I gripped one of her pigtails as I continued to fuck her, leaning forward to twist her head to face me, mashing my lips up against hers hungrily. Her cunt tightened on my cock, and I broke off the kiss again. "I can have sex with whoever I want, whenever I want. Is that okay with you?" I used my grip on her pigtail to force her to nod - and my self control hit a nadir at that point. I used my superspeed to intensify the pleasure for Nora, but I didn't actually wind up making her come again before I did, just bottoming out in her wet cunt and exploding. She shuddered softly at the sensation, smiling, but hardly orgasming.

When I finished, sighing as I pulled out, Jenna spoke up. "Please, lift me up and fuck me against the tile again, Papa. It was very good."

I grinned and did exactly that.

After I got done fucking these two in the shower... maybe oyakodon with the mom? Some more fun with the maids? I was curious if Nora had any clever ideas for the maid. A bodyguard could be fun too...

Somewhere, my other selves were fucking Xico and the Kates, but I couldn't imagine they were having as good a time as me right now.

It was fine, though. Sex is about your partner too.

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