Melonie had a gigantic grin on her face as she and Iris stood next to each other, each holding something behind their back. “April, it’s simple. You choose either me or her. Both of us are holding an object, and whoever you choose gets to shove their object up your butt.”

“Alright, and you assumed I’d agree to it because…”

“Because if you don’t you’ll never know what objects were picked,” Iris explained. “Inevitably your curiosity will get the best of you and you will subjugate yourself to our demands simply because the alternative would be forever asking yourself what it was.”

April shook her head. “You really think you’ve got me figured out? That you know me well enough to guess what I would do?”

“It is not a guess. I have peered into the timestream to view the reality in which you decline. It features you pacing back and forth in your room for the rest of the day whilst subtly trying to ask what we were hiding.”

There was a tense silence as April tried to stare down either of her two housemates, hoping either of them would crack. It wasn’t very successful, considering one of them was the goddess of lies and deception while the other subtly warped the geometry of the air around her.

“Okay fine. I’ll go with…” April pointed her finger back and forth between the two. “Melonie. Let’s see what you’ve got.” Melonie made her way over to April and pulled out a hairbrush from behind her back. One with a polished, ornate, and suspiciously phallic handle. “I think it’s the perfect choice! This way you’ll always remember what a buttslut you are when getting ready in the morning.”

Melonie snapped her fingers, causing April’s clothes to vanish. “Now, bend over and relax for me.” April complied, and Melonie teased her rim with the handle. “See, aren’t you glad you decided to play? This is going to be fun for everyone!”

April moaned with arousal, her cock already straining against its cage. But there was one more question on her mind. “Iris, what was yours? I’m curious what the other option would’ve been.”

“I know you are. But that is not for you to know. If you had wished to learn my answer, you would’ve needed to select my option first.” April groaned, trying not to let her frustration get the best of her. “However, I may be willing to tell you… if you agree to the bargain.” Melonie shoved the handle of the hairbrush into her ass, causing April to jolt up with surprise before Iris continued. “If you want to see it you will need to agree to have it inserted into your rear. At the same time. Those are the terms, if you wish to obtain this knowledge.”

April scoffed at the offer. “Seriously? It doesn’t matter that much to me. You can keep your secrets, I’m fine with what I have. I don’t care anymore.”

Iris, of course, didn’t respond to her. And they both knew it was only a matter of time.