Chapter 11

Author’s Note: This chapter is a little shorter, but it is also a turning point for the chapters ahead. Let me know what you think, rate it whatever you think it deserves… and enjoy!

Zach:

Claire had made a lovely multilayered lasagna for dinner. For dessert she had the forementioned apple pie, which she served a la mode for those that wanted it.

We had to pull up multiple chairs in order to squeeze everyone in at the dining table. It was the tail end of everyone enjoying Claire’s wonderful apple pie – almost wished I could keep her with the red gem all the time since it makes her such an amazing cook.

I studied all of the girls sitting around the table. It was surreal to finally have them all together. The events that caused all of this came upon us so fast, yet I could feel the girls’ excitement being around each other.

Julia – or Mom as she is sometimes known – was licking the last remnants of the vanilla ice cream out of her bowl. After putting the bowl down I looked at her face with amusement, noting the white cream around her lips. She finally noticed my looks, becoming self-conscious she wiped her face with her napkin. She was positively glowing; I couldn’t remember the last time she had laughed and smiled this much. It felt good to bring her into the fold of all of this craziness.

Claire was doing the dishes; periodically coming back to take our bowls once we were done. It was funny seeing her embody a dutiful housewife. She was wearing a frilly apron that my mom had bought forever ago. The innocent look ended there, as she wore nothing else under that apron. From time to time, she would catch me looking at her as she busied herself around the kitchen. Every time, she would give me a demure smile, tucking her hair behind her ear in a way that somehow seemed sensual to me.

Amanda, Lara, and Stephanie all talked about what they were planning to do the following weekend. Lara’s father owned a cabin up in the mountains that she was thinking about going up to before the summer ended. Stephanie had stayed in domme mode the whole time; she really took to it like a fish to water. Still not used to how feminine she was presenting herself; Amanda was quiet, more passive in conversations with her friends. Amanda would give me quick glances from time to time, her cheeks would have a dull rosy tint to them when I would catch her looking.

When it came to surprises, I was most surprised by Lara. She would often look at me all throughout our dinner and dessert, exuding lust from her gaze. I guessed that fucking her in petplay mode must have really done something for her attraction to me.

Finally, to my side I had Nora sitting next to me, with Carmen right next to her. I couldn’t help but chuckle seeing Carmen’s confused and blushing face. Nora had to constantly calm her throughout the meal. Nora had said that Carmen was typically a pretty uptight person, so this submissive blue gem was really disorienting her. Whenever Carmen started to get overwhelmed, I would raise my foot up to her pussy and tease her, rubbing my shoe up and down her slit. She would act as though she didn’t like it, but after a few moments she would start to grind against my shoe, thinking that I wouldn’t notice.

Nora was getting off on teasing Carmen as well, she mentioned to me that she had always found Carmen incredibly attractive, but she knew that nothing would ever really come of it, that is until I showed up.

“Alright everyone, now that we have finished Claire’s delicious food, I think it’s time to give Carmen the rundown.” I announced to the girls shortly after Claire took her seat on the other side of me.

Nora spoke up at my prompting her. “So… yeah mamá… or should I just call you Carmen?” Nora said, unsure of how their relationship was going to change.

“Whatever is fine.” Carmen responded. “I’m kind of floored to be honest. I find out that magic is a real thing and the next thing I know I'm at my pupil’s home eating a meal with his… ‘concubines?’” Carmen looked at me as she phrased that as a question. I nodded at her use of it.

“Um… regardless, I need to know what the fuck I have gotten myself into, and why do I have such an intense urge to crawl under the table and suck Zach’s cock.” Carmen blurted out, she placed her hand over her mouth, shocked that she had just said that. “um, um, so what I meant was that I want to suck your cock… sorry, I want to slide your juicy cock down my throat, choking me until I pass out…” Carmen was becoming flustered as she kept blurting out nastier and nastier things, unsure as to why she was saying them.

Claire laughed, “It seems like we have ourselves a natural Cumslut now. I can’t wait to taste her.” Claire licked her lips as she said that, looking into Carmen’s lustful eyes.

Finally telling everyone to calm down I started from the beginning, catching Carmen up to all of the weird shit she was coming in to.

~*~

Carmen sat on the living room couch for a while, her head leaned back, staring at the ceiling fan. All things considered; she was processing this pretty well. Nora sat next to her, leaning her head against Carmen’s shoulder.

I was sitting in the recliner off to the side, scrolling through my phone, checking for any updates on the whole Magnus demon basement thing. I was pulled from my endless scrolling when Stephanie stepped up to me.

“Could I talk to you in private really quick?” Stephanie asked me.

I agreed, and led her out to the back patio, closing the sliding glass door. The sun had set an hour ago, and the summer air was perfect at the moment. A light breeze rippled through the trees that surrounded the property.

“Before I talk to you, could you remove the gem from me?” Stephanie asked. I acquiesced and recalled the gem into the ring, sending it back to the collar.

“So, what did you want to talk about?” I asked her, seeing her disposition shift from confident to shy and mousey. She swept her dyed blonde hair over her other shoulder, giving me a good look at her cute face. Claire had told me that Stephanie had dyed her hair as some kind of rebellion against her parents, said it was something about not wanting to be the stereotypical “Smart Asian” that everyone assumed she would be since her parents immigrated from Japan, which was known for their ethic of hard work.

“I… wanted to speak to you with a clear head,” Stephanie paused, “I barely know you as anything more than Claire’s brother, and now I'm part of this whole harem thing.” She looked momentarily distraught, thinking of what to say.

“It’s okay Stephanie.” I said, placing my hand on her shoulder. “You guys kind of stumbled into this, and I already know that you love Lara.”

Stephanie’s gaze snapped to mine, her eyes widening as she parsed what I had just said. After a few brief moments she looked back down at her feet and let out a deep sigh.

“Is it that obvious?” Stephanie mumbled.

“I could tell that you were into her from the first moment I met you, but I would consider myself more observant than most.”

“From the day I first met her… she was perfect.” Stephanie let out a wistful sigh, “She chose to be friends with boring ol’ me. There were so many more interesting people she could befriend, but she picked me.

“She was always known as the popular rich bitch in school. At least that’s how she presented herself in public. Only her close friends ever actually got to know Lara. I’ve known Lara the longest, and I can tell already that she is developing some sort of feelings towards you.”

“oh, I didn’t mean to take her from you if that is what you are saying.” I cringed at the unintentional slight I may have inflicted.

“No, no, no… that’s not what I am saying!” Stephanie said, waving her hands in a panic, cringing at the misunderstanding. “I just… if Lara thinks you are good enough, then I’ll trust her judgment. That is unless you fuck up.” She paused for a moment that her eyes became intense like a high-powered laser, “If you ever hurt Lara, I will burn your ass to the ground!” Stephanie poked her manicured fingernail into my chest hard enough to hurt quite a bit.

I was taken aback at the amount of aggression she all of a sudden tapped in to. I could see this was the proof that Stephanie cares about Lara and her friends more than anything else, and it was truly beautiful to behold.

~*~

It was later in the evening when I finally popped the question.

“So do we want to finish the ‘claiming’ for the Prismium tonight, or no?” I said, looking towards Carmen and Stephanie. Stephanie gave me a resolute nod, already having told me earlier that she would commit to this.

Carmen looked really nervous, but at the same time, she seemed aroused more than ever. She kept rubbing her thighs together, trying to scratch the itch deep in her pussy without being too obvious about it.

“Um… Zach do you mind if I pick a gem to use before we do it?” Stephanie asked, her previous shyness entirely gone.

“Sure, Steph. I believe we have everything but the blue and red gems right now.” I explained.

“S-so I have always had this fantasy… and it’s part of the reason why I dyed my hair blonde.” Stephanie skirted around what she really wanted to say, “and well you see… the idea of not being the stereotypical Asian whiz kid, but instead being a dumb gal bimbo Asian girl is just so appealing to me.” Stephanie’s face and chest were flushed red, highlighting her firm B-cups.

“So, the violet gem, huh?” I smirked at her, making her blush even more than before.

Before she could respond I grabbed her wrist and focused the Violet gem into her.

“You’re going to love this, mamá” I heard Nora whisper to Carmen off to the side of me.

Stephanies golden blonde hair lightened even more, becoming a platinum blonde color. It grew from her shoulder blades all the way down to her butt.

Speaking of her ass, it began to swell up in her already pretty tight jeans. The button at the front snapped open, unable to contain the raw ass, thigh, and hips power.

“you may want to take off any clothing that is tight on you already!” I told Stephanie as quickly as I could.

She pulled down her pants, stepping out of them as she wobbled on her feet due to her changing center of balance. Before she could remove her shirt and bra, her breasts exploded outward from a B all the way to an DD-cup. The expansion ripped the collar of her shirt, exposing milky cleavage. The snap of her bra when her – what you would now call tits – expanded rapidly was louder than the crack of a bullwhip.

Her limps plumped up and her dark brown eyes lightened slightly. Her eyes crossed as if she was becoming dizzy. Her waist tightened up a little more. Her body was already very fit and small to begin with, so she really only had to expand what she already had.

Stephanie’s head bobbed downward; her hair obfuscated her face. She swayed back and forth until she whipped her hair back and jumped up.

“Yay!!! I'm like totes hot now!!” Stephanie cheered, her tits threatening to fly out of her mostly torn in half shirt.

Stephanie looked over at Lara, “OMG, Lara, honey look at my big tiddies!” she groped at them and bounced them up and down. Lara was looking at her wide-eyed, entranced by what she was seeing.

Stephanie skipped over to Lara and pulled her face right into her enormous rack. Lara flailed her arms for but a second before accepting her fate. Lara hugged herself tightly into Stephanie’s deep valley. Rubbing her cheeks against her tits.

“That tickles you silly willy!” Stephanie giggled; her breath was starting to become ragged as Lara had started to work on her swollen nipples. “Mmmm… baby, you always know how to make my pussy wet.” Stephanie moaned, her breath would hitch every time Lara would twist or flick her nipples.

“Alright guys let’s save the foreplay for the bedroom. As much as I would love to have an all-out orgy with all my girls here, I would like to focus on the two ‘unclaimed’ girls here.” I said, “Claire could you keep the rest of them busy down here, if you know what I mean.” I winked at her. Claire only gave me a thumbs up and a wink back as I pulled Lara, Stephanie, and Carmen upstairs with me.

~*~

I almost couldn’t believe what I saw in my reflection. I stood in the master bathroom which was attached to the bedroom. I invited the girls to get comfortable on the bed. Stephanie was so excited to, in her words “to get dicked down to funky town.” While I would admit that is pretty funny, I was feeling nervous for the first time when it came to having sex, and I couldn’t tell why my heart was racing like this. This was just another Monday for me, but I just couldn’t shake this odd feeling. Could it be the note we received? I glossed over it while we ate dinner. Claire had said that she was unsure if this really changed anything, but I was still unnerved by the phrase “sometimes the dead do not stay dead.”, I couldn’t help but wonder if that was meant to be literal, or if some magical force had it out for us. Regardless I would need to ask Sapphira if she knew anything about this.

I locked eyes with my reflection, studying my shirtless torso. I had always been somewhat of a Stringbean, not overweight, but not super skinny either. Now though, I practically had a six pack. I by no means looked like a bodybuilder, but with the low amount of body fat I was looking something akin to Bruce Lee, lithe yet toned muscle. I felt bad that I had gained this body through no hard work of my own, but I wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth.

I jumped a bit when I heard a light knocking on the bathroom door.

“Yeah?” I yelled back.

“Um… the bimbo girl and her friend are asking if you are ready to ‘destroy their pussies’, and um, maybe I was curious if you would be doing the same with me maybe?” I heard Carmen say on the other side of the door. I couldn’t help but smirk at that, hearing my boss who was normally a real strict professional, become this horny submissive really got me hard.

“Yeah, I’ll be out in a minute.” I answered, “Oh, and make sure your pussy is nice and wet for me when I want to fuck you.”

“Y-yes M-master, I will do that.” I could hear her blushing on the other side of the door as I heard her walk away.

“Well Zach, it’s time to buckle up and do the hard work of having sex with some beautiful women.” I said to myself, unable to contain a smile at just how ridiculous that statement was.

Opening the door, I saw the Asian Bimbo Stephanie going to town on Lara’s pussy. Her face was heavily entrenched in between her thighs. All the while she was plunging her fingers into her dripping wet cunt.

Carmen was on her knees at the foot of the bed, looking up at the two girls who were fully naked and going at it on the bed. She was zoned out rubbing herself stupid, completely unaware of my entrance.

“Alright! Who wants to go first?” I yelled out making Stephanie and Lara jump and heard a yelp of surprise come from Carmen.

Stephanie jumped at me from the bed, she was entirely naked. If it wasn’t for my newfound strength I likely would have fallen over as she jumped into my arms. Luckily though I managed to catch her in a bridal carry.

“Oh sir, I'm just so happy your gonna make me a real woman!” Stephanie said, practically vibrating with excitement.

“Wait, you're a virgin?” I asked her, a hint of shock on my face.

“Well yeah silly willy, I liked Lara for like ever. Sooo… yeah, I'm totally ready to get split in half by this big cock of yours.” I jumped as she reached down grabbing at my nearly hard dick. “Is for me?” She said with a little pout and puppy dog eyes.

“yes, is for you.” I chuckled at her method of flirting.

With that she jumped down and plopped onto the bed tits first.

“Owwie… I hurt my tiddies!” Stephanie shrieked, not used to having large tits.

“It’s okay Steph, I can kiss them and make them better.” I said to her, as I got up onto the bed. I grabbed her waist and flipped her over as if she weighed next to nothing. Before she could even respond I took one of her light brown nipples into my mouth and began swirling my tongue around her areola.

Stephanie began to moan, reaching to her other nipple in order to pinch and rub at it.

Lara crawled over to us and leaned her face over Stephanie’s, proceeding to lock her lips with her. They were kissing deeply; I could hear the slurping of their tongues as they intertwined.

Glancing to the side, I could see Carmen was staring at us with wide, lust-filled eyes. Her hand was a blur as she rubbed herself rapidly.

With a pop I released Stephanie’s nipple, “Carmen, no cumming without permission.” I commanded her. She looked at me as if I had just smacked her.

“B-b-but Master… I am so close already. I-I need to cum right now, please master can I cum?” Carmen blurted out frantically, stumbling over her words as she never ceased fingering herself.

“No, Carmen. You are gonna edge yourself until I tell you that you can cum.” I told her firmly. She nodded bashfully as she visibly strained at containing her orgasm.

Looking back down at Stephanie, you could see her nipples engorged with need, wanting to be toyed with. Lara’s tongue was deep into Stephanie’s mouth, if I didn’t know better, I would think she was the one doing the claiming.

“Lara, I think you also deserve one of the gems powers as well.” I told her.

With that I grabbed her crotch, sinking my middle and ring finger deep into her sopping wet pussy. Green light radiated from the ring, quickly engulfing Lara for but a moment. As the light faded, she had a devious look in her eyes, she pushed her ass back onto my fingers in order to get more stimulation to her pussy.

“Sir, I want you to fuck Stephanie until she can’t remember how to speak. Take that magnificent cock of yours and slam into her cunt until her head is fully empty!” Lara moaned and gasped as she outlined her fantasy of me fucking Stephanie to an even more empty-headed level.

“OMG, Lara that is like so fuckin hot,” Stephanie cooed, pulling at her nipples as she watched Lara rut on my fingers, “Yeah sir, put your dick in me and make me even more of a stupid slut!” Stephanie moaned out the last few words.

Pulling my fingers out of Lara, I heard her whimper with frustration as I turned to Stephanie and grabbed her hair into a tight fist. I yanked her to flip over so that her face was pressed into the bed, and her ass was sticking up in the air. I could hear Stephanie’s giggles being muffled by the bed sheets.

“Mmm, sir that’s right take that fucking whore!” Lara yelled out, her breath becoming ragged as she continued fingering herself.

“M-master, I c-can’t hold it any longer! Please! I need to cum, I will do anything you ask of me.” Carmen called out to me, speaking frantically as though she was about to burst like a dam.

“Carmen, I already know you’ll do what I want you too, that isn’t the point.” I smirked at the confused look in her eyes, “The point is for me to enjoy watching you go insane with the need to cum, yet knowing that if you do it without permission, I will humiliate you in a way that you could never come back from.” I surprised myself with how devious I sounded.

Carmen’s eyes fluttered as she moaned at the thought of me punishing her.

How am I supposed to punish someone that enjoys it?

I turned back to the still face down, ass up Stephanie. She was wiggling her thick booty, enticing me to take her, and I decided that I would.

With my hand still gripping her long platinum blonde hair, I pushed her face further into the bed as I leaned over her, lining up my cockhead with her drooling slit. Without so much as a noise, I buried myself all the way to the base within her. I could hear her scream-moaning into the bed, I realized that she must have cum right as I entered, considering the noises she was making and the rapid convulsion her inner walls were wreaking on my shaft.

“What a fucking bimbo slut you are Stephanie! I should have known that you would go crazy for any cock that entered the soaked cunt of yours!” Lara told Stephanie, a wild look of lust and superiority in her eyes. She was getting off on watching me take her woman, her best friend. I was not let down at the power of the green gem turning her into a Cuckquean/Voyeur.

Since I was yet to have cum, I resumed pumping in and out of Stephanie’s hot sex. With one hand on her head and the other on her hip, I smacked my hips into her ass with a good amount of strength. With every smacking noise of our bodies joining together she would let out another wanton moan.

After a few minutes of wrecking her insides, Lara got her wish, as Stephanie turned her head so that she could breathe easier and began to ramble incoherently. Her eyes were glazed over, and her face was flushed red. At the moment Lara was pushed over the edge, seeing her best friend turned into a cock-drunk bimbo slut. Lara fell back, her head landing on a pillow as she was passed out from the intense orgasm.

Not wanting to give Stephanie any permanent damage, I decided to finish up. I filled her womb with my cum making Stephanie giggle nonstop, thanking me for the gift. At one point I had thought I heard her say something about hoping that I put a bun in her oven. During this phase of my life, I wasn’t sure if I was wanting to be a real parent yet.

I pulled out Stephanie and looked over at Carmen. Her eyes looked weary, clearly frustrated at her lack of release.

“M-master, can this slut come now please?” Carmen slurred her words, using all of her mental bandwidth to ensure she didn’t cum.

I stood in front of her kneeling form, as she lethargically had her eyes meet mine. I said nothing for almost a minute, then… “you may, slut.” I said, barely above a whisper.

Clearly not expecting me to give her permission, her eyes widened as she suddenly went from the drunk needy feeling of having to cum, to all of the sudden plunging down that rollercoaster of an orgasm. She shrieked and convulsed, her eyes rolling up into the back of her head. Another thing happened that I was happy to see, she squirted like a damn fountain. Out of all seven of these girls, Carmen was the clear winner in the squirting department.

It was only after Carmen passed out, likely from dehydrating herself whilst cumming. I realized I was supposed to be claiming her, well shit. I knew it wasn’t too exciting, but I guess I could just blow a quick load into her while she is out cold.

Grabbing her hips, I had a thought all of a sudden. I gently smacked her cheek trying to get her to wake up. After a minute of that she groggily begun to come to.

“Master, that was…the best I think I have ever felt.” Carmen muttered, clearly tired from the mental and physical workout she had endured.

“Well slut, we ain’t done yet.” I grinned at her. Her eyes widened as she looked at my face. She bit her lip, trying to appear as though she didn’t want to do more, but I could read it in her face; she was addicted.

“Tell me Carmen, are your tits and ass natural, or did you have them enhanced?” I threw her a curveball, wanting to see how she would respond.

Clearly thrown off she stammered out, “W-well they are enhanced you could say. B-but they make me feel better about myself.” She crawled over to me gripping my thighs tightly, “I'm s-sorry master if that displeases you, I-I can get them undone if you would like.” Carmen said, afraid of displeasing me.

“I do not care if you are natural or not, all the matters are that they make you feel sexy, and I like looking at them.” I gave her a smirk. She smiled back at me, nodding her head before she nuzzled her cheek against my semi-hard cock.

“Master, I will do whatever you wish please command me to do nasty things. Things that would make the other girls look at me with disgust. Please degrade me, I don’t want to be an in-control therapist all the time, I need a big strong master to put me in my place and teach me how to be a good cocksleeve!” Carmen looked to have finally come to terms with her place amongst us. She was much more submissive than Claire ever was, meaning she probably internalized her submissive fetish, instead overcorrecting by being a hardass.

“As you wish slut. Let me go grab some toys from the other bedroom really quick.” I made her wait right there as I went to my bedroom getting the leather handcuffs, blindfold, and ring gag. Never got to try out that last one, so I was excited to see how well it would work.

I came back into the room, seeing Carmen still kneeling on the floor, her tits rising and falling as she breathed ragged shuddering breaths.

“Turn around and put your hands behind your back.” I commanded her. She complied with no hesitation. I made sure the cuffs were nice and tight, then I secured the blindfold on her. Lastly, I placed the ring gag in her mouth, buckling it at the back of her head. When Carmen figured out what I put into her mouth she groaned like an animal in heat, rolling her hips against nothing. She was trying to rub her pussy against something, but that wasn’t what I had planned for her.

I stayed quiet, walking around her as softly as I could. She turned her head every which way, trying to figure out where I was.

“Ashter?” She said through her gag, her skin was covered in goosebumps as she felt like prey, waiting to be pounced on.

Finally, I leaned right in front of her face, “Tell me what you want.” I asked her, my voice low but firm. She jumped and let out a yelp at the surprise. She then shivered as she sucked in a wobbly breath.

“Uck aye froat, ashter!” She moaned. I watched her drool spill out of her mouth and land all over her tits.

“You want me to fuck your throat?” I clarified. She merely nodded and moaned in the affirmative. “Well since I'm such a magnanimous master, I guess I can give you this reward.”

Carmen rocked back and forth on her knees, excited to have my cock in her mouth. She stuck her tongue out as far as she could, using it to search for what she wanted in her mouth most.

Grabbing a fistful of her hair, I guided my fully erect cock towards her tongue. The moment she made contact, tasting the cum of myself and Stephanie, she groaned and started to swirl her tongue around the head with much enthusiasm.

Not wanting to delay any longer, I pushed into her mouth, meeting no resistance on my end. She immediately hollowed her cheeks as she sucked my hard, all the while working her tongue in ways I didn’t know a human tongue worked. She tried bobbing her head, only to meet resistance as I held her head in place. She understood what I was going for, no longer moving.

With that I tightened my grip on her luscious jet-black hair and started to move my hips back and forth. She would let out animalistic groans, seemingly getting more pleasure from this than even I was getting.

Placing my other hand on her head, I began throatfucking her. Hearing those wonderful “Gluck, gluck, gluck” noises as I violated her throat really put my right up to the edge. All the while Carmen continued to grunt and groan. Every time I would pull back until my tip was just barely surrounded by her lips, she would increase the suction in an attempt to pull me back into her as quickly as possible. It was like I was fucking the worlds neediest vacuum; unwilling to let go. Her whimpers and groans began to become more numerous, telling me that she was close to cumming just from getting face fucked.

I was right at the precipice as well, and so I decided to push some of Prismium’s power into her, allowing us to cum simultaneously.

As I came it felt as if she was trying to suck my soul out of me through my dick. I was releasing the largest load I have let out in a while. While that happened the firehose that was Carmen’s pussy burst, squirting all over her thighs and soaking the carpet beneath her.

~*~

As we both lay up against the bed, recovering from that little adventure, I looked over at Carmen.

“I know we just went all out on the facefucking, but I think I still need to creampie you in order to ‘claim’ you.” She got my meaning, understanding that I was too tired to have another intense fucking session.

She bent over taking my flaccid cock into her mouth, working it back up into a full erection. Once she managed that she straddled my lap and lined me up to her pussy. With a look at me I nodded my consent, and she dropped down.

Too tired to really pay too much attention, She worked on me for a few minutes until we both came again. Mine was little lackluster due to my exhaustion, but Carmen still squirted all over my lap. She rested her head against my shoulder and we both fell asleep with my dick still inside of her.

Claire:

After hearing Carmen’s ear shattering screams as she came her brains out. I looked around at the mess we had made down here. Amanda was face down on the tile floor, a puddle of her juices spreading out upon the floor. Mom was dead asleep on the couch, too tired for anything more than having me eat her out.

It was only Nora and I that were still awake. We sat next to each other, catching our breaths. We would look at each other and giggle at how fun that was.

“Man… if I had known that sexually satisfying multiple partners almost every day was gonna be this hard of work, I would have gone out and bought more toys, just take make my life that little bit easier.” I said to her, sarcastically remarking at how weird this all was.

“I know right.” Nora nodded, “Hey Claire, I had a question.”

“shoot.”

“What’s the goal now that we are all claimed. Surely, we’re not just gonna have orgies every night.”

I was taken aback at the question, realizing that I was unsure if there was some sort of goal.

“I don’t think even Zach knows what is next. We’ll have to see what the dream lady says to him.”

Nora looked concerned at that answer. I couldn’t blame her, as crazy as this magical sex has been, it surely couldn’t just be about that, right?

“Well, I guess whatever comes, at least it will be more interesting than what I was doing before I met Zach.” I noticed a blush on her face as she thought about my brother. The idea of sharing him with these women both terrified and excited me.

“Nora… I would like you to make me a promise.” I said to her, meeting her eyes.

“What is it?” Nora responds, tilting her head in a cute way.

“Since I'm his sister, I can never legally be his wife one day. So, w-well I was hoping that you could be the one to marry him, at least on paper that is, so y-yeah, it’s no big deal if you say no, but…” I was looking away, nervous about her response.

With the gentlest of touches, Nora cupped my cheek in her palm, turning my head to face her. “Don’t tell Zach about this, but…” She bit her bottom lip, as she smirked, thinking back on something, “I think that even without the whole magic collar, I would have wound up with him eventually.

“He’s one of the most genuine people I have had the privilege of knowing. Of course this is all in hindsight, but I think I would gone on more dates with him then I would have with any of my previous hook-ups.” Nora looked down at her hands as she twiddled her thumbs, “I have never been good with relationships, but being a part of this whole thing,” She gestured her hands around, “I think it’s the best thing that could have ever happened to me.”

My heart fluttered. I watched her expression of fulfillment. I felt as if my heart would burst out of my chest as Nora admitted her vulnerabilities.

I pulled her into a tight hug, a few tears dropped from my eyes.

“I'm glad you’re here too.” I whispered into her ear.

Zach:

Once again, I opened my eyes to another dream. Sitting up I studied my surroundings. This time, I was in an area that one would not consider beautiful, in fact I would call it “wretched”.

I grimaced as the black sludgy water seeped into my clothes. Looking around I was in some kind of swamp. The trees were made of what looked to be obsidian, instead of the normal crystal I would see in my dreams.

“Zach…” I started, hearing a raspy voice speak my name from behind me.

I stood up from the sludge turning around to look at the source of the voice. I was horrified to see Sapphira, but she looked sick, as if she were dying. Her once beautiful clothes were de-saturated and torn. Black sludge stains were all over her clothes. Her crystalline body was rife with black jagged veins travelling throughout her. The roots of this horrid swamp were wrapped around her legs and waist, holding her in place.

“I’m so sorry Zach… I was unable to tell you of what he did to me.” Sapphira said, languid and raspy.

“W-what is going on Sapphira? Tell me what is wrong!” I stammered, unable to hold back my fear.

“M-magnus…” she said weakly, causing a shiver to crawl up my spine. “…He placed a curse on the Prismium. I have been unable to tell you of any of his plans. He sealed away my memories of what he did, up until the moment the trap was sprung.

“He needed you to fully awaken the Prismium in order to do this.”

Sapphira coughed out black sludge, her breathing sounding wet and grimy.

“What did he do? What kind of danger are we in?” I snapped my fingers at her, trying to jostle her from her toxic numbness.

“He wants to corrupt you and your concubines. I still am unable to see what his end goal is, likely another one of his curses blocking my memories.

“He wants to exacerbate the negative qualities of all of you. You have until the next new moon to try and fix this, or else you and those seven women will be unsavable. I’m sorry I don’t have more to tell you, but I'm having trouble staying conscious. You will know what to do once you see the curse first-hand. Be safe Zach, I really do hope you make it out on the other side of this. You have… 13 days.” Sapphira trailed off as her head dropped, and she went unconscious.

Before I could even process what had happened, I was pulled into the black sludge, unable to see or breathe; unable to scream.

~*~

I woke up in a panic. The sun was only barely beginning to rise over the horizon. I looked around the bed I slept in, seeing all seven of my girls snuggled up to me in various positions.

For a moment I thought it must have been a nightmare, when I noticed something. Lifting my hand up to my face I saw the once golden ring on my finger was now black as coal.

Looking at the collar on Claire’s neck all of the gems were black on it. The more I looked at each girl the more I saw wrong. Stephanie was no longer a bimbo, instead someone else was. It took me a moment to realize it was the sleeping form of Lara, except now she was a hyper-curvy short stack.

I was shocked to find that mom now had cat ears and a tail. What the fuck is going on?

“Wake up everyone, something bad is happening!” I spoke loudly, trying not to lose control of my nerves.

“Mmm… what is wrong master, has this slave done something to displease you?” Nora said, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

Amanda crawled up on to me, hugging me tightly into her breasts, “Oh daddy what’s wrong? Maybe I can make you feel better.” She peppered my face with soft kisses, but I wasn’t really in the mood for that right now, so I gently pushed her away. Amanda pouted at me as if I had ripped her favorite toy from her hands.

The bimbo formerly known as Lara sat up, “Holy guacamole! My titties are gi-gigandos… they’re fuckin huge!” Lara started giggling as she kept bouncing her tits around, playing them like bongos.

“Meow?” Mom nuzzled me, laying her head in my lap, purring consolingly.

“As hot as it is seeing all of these girls throw themselves at you, I can tell that something is wrong.” Claire said, trying shake the lewd thoughts from her head.

“I had a strange nightmare with Sapphira… she said that Magnus has triggered some kind of trap.” I spoke.

“Well recall the gems so that we can group up and think about this.” Claire told me.

I nodded slowly, still stuck in my thoughts. Finally snapping out of it, I placed my hand on Lara’s shoulder, and… nothing. I can’t feel anything, I can’t pull the gem’s power out of her!

“Something is really wrong. I can’t recall the gem.” I said, my heart racing with panic.

It was a few moments later after we tried to recall the gems from each of the girls, and… nothing. I couldn’t change them back; this was really bad.

“What the hell are we gonna do?” Claire said to me, a tear sliding down her cheek.

This was so far beyond me. I couldn’t even ask Sapphira for help since she seemed to be out of commission. I did remember her telling me I had 13 days to fix this, but I did not understand what I needed to do. Where do I even start with this?

Thinking back on that note I got from yesterday, I knew that I would need to find out who it was. I needed to find out how I could break this curse.

“Mom isn’t going to work today, there is no way she can function while she is like this.” I said after snapping out of my thoughts. I would need to call her work and tell her boss that she was sick or something.

“Meow…” Mom murmured, looking up at me with a pout.

“I know, but I promise I will fix this.” I said to her, petting her head. “As to what we are gonna do. We need to find whoever it was that wrote that note we received.

“They know where we live which means they are probably watching us from somewhere. Now, can anyone think of someplace where you could easily be watched?” I asked.

Gasp, “We should totes go to the mall, I wanna get some new panties!” Lara blurted out. I looked at her with mild annoyance, that is until I thought about it.

“Claire, Amanda, Stephanie, and Lara you guys go to the mall and try asking around for anyone that may have known about Magnus and his dusty ass shop. Maybe whoever our secret admirer is goes there often.” I was giving out orders to the girls, hoping that Claire and Stephanie could wrangle the other two. “Carmen, did you have a packed schedule today for patients?” I asked her, taking in her gorgeous tits.

“Um… no, it was gonna be a relatively light day.” She said.

“Ok, if you can I would like you to get those rescheduled. I think we may need to do some digging on who the hell Magnus was, and why he has done this to us.” I ordered her.

With a nod we all got up out of bed. Realizing that Mom was not gonna be able to leave the house, since the petplay gem forces them to hate wearing clothes.

“Carmen, could you stay here and watch my Mom? You can do any research on your work laptop.” I said to her. “Oh, and if you guys get frisky, you can go ahead and relieve each other as necessary.”

With all that figured out we prepared ourselves for a long stressful day of finding answers.

~*~

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I could feel it now. I spent the whole night watching his home. Shortly before the sun had risen, I felt the burst of dark magic. Of him… Magnus. A chill ran up my spine, just thinking about that mad sorcerer. I was always told stories about him while I was growing up.

Magnus the Mad: His very touch is known to turn ones soul black as tar. Once an advisor of the great king of Uruk. He uses his black magics to ensnare and corrupt the unwilling. His artifacts are all stained in his evil. Said to have courted many demon’s from Solomon’s Lesser Key, his control over the hellspawn ensured his life unending.

That was the summary at least of at least what I heard about all the time growing up in that coven. It was believed that he had finally died sometime around the mid-19^th century, but he was very clearly alive, at least that is until he up and died. I saw the body, I felt the lingering stench of dark magic on him, but I just knew that couldn’t be it. I knew I needed to trace any of his artifacts back to those he sold too. I needed to warn them, but I couldn’t get too involved, there were reasons magic was still hidden from the general public, and I wasn’t gonna compromise myself until I was sure there was something I could actionably do.

Along with the dark energy I could feel the pull of the Prismium’s aura. I was getting increasingly more and more wet as I thought about what Zach’s cock must look like, if only he would come down here and fuck me, just take me right here. I would no longer need to worry about mad mages and paying my rent on time. I could just let him own me. I snapped myself out of this dark fantasy that I had been having. The pull was difficult to resist, and every time I managed to break out of it, I was so god damned horny.

Deciding to finger myself until I came, I would head home afterwards. Needed to get at least some sleep before I needed to go into work. With a start I realized that the house was lit up, as the people within were preparing for their day. I saw the blinds open up on the top floor, I couldn’t tell if anyone was looking at me, but I knew that if I drove away now, they would know what car to look for.

About a minute later the blinds closed, and I was finally able to sit up in my seat. My neck was killing me from leaning back like that for so long, but I at least thought no one had seen me.

“Alright, let’s get the fuck home.” I said, starting the engine and pulling my silverish white hair back into a ponytail. I drove off down the street, thinking of how I could help them.

Postscript: As you can tell, a major shift has happened, and now we have a race against time. Zach is gonna need to find help to stop whatever the end goal of this curse is. Chapters going forward are going to be dedicated to exploring Zach’s relationship with each girl one on one. Meaning they will likely be shorter, but dense with plot. I’m thinking this series will end sometime around Chapter 20 if things work out as I envision them to.

~Thanks for reading!