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 mamรก... 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.
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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."