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Chapter 33: As You Wish
Three days later, the Party started on a late Sunday afternoon.
"Oh, yes,
yes...
right there."
"I didn't know a girl could...
ooooh..."
"This is better than sex."
As one, the entire room glared over at Miaka, the universal meaning conveyed from every woman one of shock and disbelief.
Contrite, Miaka buried her face in the pillow on the table and tried to hide.
"You and I need some proper sex after this," Diane replied, laying back down and relaxing with all the wives on her personal massage table, letting the young girl kneading her back start working again.
Nobody did much of anything for three days, healing and dealing with the aftermath of everything proving too much for anyone. Emotions stretched to infinity and beyond, there was not a single thing any of the girls wanted to do other than sit around the compound and be thankful they were alive. Some things needed to get done, like going to see a Justice of the Peace in Boston on Friday and officially joining Miaka and Dolly to the family (the Justice, the same woman who married Quinn and Padmava, jokingly gave Honoka a slip of paper stamped twice reading
Get Married Nine Times And The Tenth One Is Free!).
Dolly insisted on joining the family because of Quinn, though she hesitated to go any further, asking to be given some time. Honoka agreed, Diane immediately explaining her own captivity, how the wives would all be there for her and wait for Dolly's choice no matter how long it took. Until then, Dolly spent every night with Quinn and started on the path to recovery.
The Lair praised the family nonstop for rescuing the captives of Bone Castle. Many of the former prisoners made their way to the compound to give tearful thanks for ending the nightmare. And if those captives weren't directly related to someone in Harvardtown, they knew someone who was. Overnight,
Becoming Monsters
was a household name and their shop turned away customers, it became so busy. Fortunately, Aruna's attitude changed down in the Castle. The teenager was eager now to help his sister and his mothers, promoted to shop manager the next day.
On Saturday, Eve told everyone this moping needed to stop and insisted on a Party. What Eve meant was an Orgy, but Padmava presented a better idea and called up her old employees from when she ran a massage parlor. In her words, everyone was going to get worked on by professionals. Which is how all the wives found themselves face down on fancy massage tables, assaulted by dozens of skilled and pretty woman in the gym (Padmava getting thirteen to herself), incense wafting in the air and soft music playing in the background.
The past three days wasn't all marriages and rehabilitation and Party planning. Miaka still lacked some toes and finger-talons. It would probably be another day when the regeneration finished up and she became whole again. Worse was the news that Philip Minor came under investigation and lost his job over what he did, though several newly unContracted department commanders and Congressmen swept it under the rug. In the end, the only good news was he wouldn't do any jail time. Georgia insisted they would be fine, though Diane planned to give them a part of her potion money each month.
Honoka herself retained the growing fear that this was only the beginning of something farther reaching, something more...encompassing than they thought. Heralds and killings and Contracts, it was all more than a little architect expected to handle. For three days, she was unable to sleep. All the wives fretted and worried, clearly seeing something eating at her.
Thus, the Party. After placing Aruna in charge of Jaya and gathering down in the gym, everyone dressed comfortably for an unerotic, uncomplicated, singular moment in time of relaxation and release. For hours, the women melted all their worries away under the methodical and firm fingers of Padmava's old employees, and it was with a great sense of peace the masseuses packed up their things and left the girls alone for the second part of the festivities: movie night! The other side of the gym was set up with cushions, blankets, tables full of snacks and food while Diane's projector started the film.
There had been a lot of fighting over what movie they would watch, every woman voicing an opinion and insisting their film was the best. They put it to a vote, and for the first inaugural
Becoming Monsters
guild movie night, they watched the greatest love story ever told.
"There's a shortage of perfect breasts in this world. It would be a pity to damage yours."
"I dunno, lots of perfect breasts down here!" Quinn's comment forced all the women into laughing while they smacked, shushed and threw snacks at her.
Honoka was in the middle of a rotating snuggle sandwich, absorbing the warmth and love of her family from all sides as every ten minutes or so of movie one of the girls would excuse themselves to grab some more food and the next woman would slide into place to receive hugs and kisses. If Honoka needed to name a perfect moment right then, it was there, on the gym floor, watching Buttercup's beloved Wesley standing from the bed and saying - with his blade held out -
Drop. Your. Sword.,
surrounded by her wives. When the movie ended and Columbo gave his parting line, Diane was the one held in Honoka's arms. Honoka leaned in to tenderly kiss her wife, the touching music of the credits playing in the background.
"Are you alright?" Diane asked, leaning back a little to see Honoka's face as they talked.
The young black woman didn't know how to respond, pausing when she frowned slightly. "I don't know what's going to happen in the future, and it scares me. This all seems too big for me."
"The problem with that statement is you think you need to face it alone." Diane sat up and took off her shirt, revealing one of those pairs of perfect breasts cupped in a lacy black plunge bra, the triangular fabric on each side pushing her tits together. All the girls undressed, similarly wearing lingerie of all colors and styles. "You will never be alone. And besides," Diane said as Honoka let the others undress her down to her naked black skin, "if something is too big for you, just grow bigger."
Honoka felt herself comply, her cock throbbing erect while she was gently guided back onto the cushions and let herself be sensually touched and caressed by everyone there. Most beautiful was that when those hands unhooked her own bra, she owned breasts of her own that could be fondled. It brought a warm glow that Honoka was no longer the girl she thought she would always be.
"The Party is still going, and we came up with a game," Eve said, handing over a sheet of paper. "Think you can win?"
Honoka read the note and her eyes widened, understanding this game would be
larger
than anything she'd ever experienced, but her cock already pushed out some precum at the thought.
"We talked it over. We all agreed, Diane deserves to be first." Banda reached over with glowing hands, casting several blessings on Honoka's throbbing member, the volume of clear ooze increasing and her shaft growing harder as it became impossibly
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