Jack spent a few more hours with Elassa inside of Anathane before he decided that it was time to leave and return home. He told her he still had a last day of school to attend before he could leave. She pouted, and tried to persuade him with promises that she would give him a brand new home and four beautiful wives if he decided to go now.
And, even though he knew that she was probably going to keep her word and provide everything in that promise, he still needed to tie up loose ends at school and with his friends. And there were a couple of other things he needed to do before he'd live down here and be happy until Armageddon came.
At home, he was pummeled to the ground by a pair of twins who greedily kissed him all over and told him how hard they were going to screw him. More than a few dirty words were used in the odd and horny greeting ceremony, especially by Niaf.
After everything was over and done with, Jack ordered a pizza and they ate a normal dinner and had a normal conversation and then took a normal shower together afterward. Jack could barely control himself as his three women ran their hands all over his body and cleaned him more thoroughly than medical instruments in a hospital. And to end this fantastic night, Jack went to sleep with his succubi curled up to his body.
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He woke feeling better than he had ever felt in his entire life. Last night had been awesome! He looked at Elassa's smiling face and kissed the tip of her nose as she slept. He lay in bed for what seemed like hours before Fain stirred and unwrapped her arms from around his thigh. A thick string of drool ran from the corner of her mouth to his crotch. She giggled when he winked at her.
"Oh master, we're going to have much more fun than last night when you return to the Sanctuary of Salvation. I desire a most pleasing session with you when we are settled in."
"Not if I can help it, kiddo," Niaf retorted as she slid up Jack's arm and grabbed his hand to push his fingers against her clitoris. She let out a soft purr in delight and kissed Jack's cheek. "I'm takin' ya all fer myself and hiding you away so only I can ever use you again."
"Knock it off you two. I'm trying to sleep here," Elassa groaned, nibbling at Jack's earlobe playfully. The teen, now fully awake and realizing that he was going to be in the middle of an all day four-way if he didn't move, sat up and threw off his female restraints. He looked at his clock and shrugged as he saw he was going to be late.
Jack ate breakfast and threw on some clothes before he grabbed his wallet and found two hundred dollars in it. He looked back to his bedroom and saw Niaf winking at him. Jack grabbed his backpack, car keys, and a coke out of the fridge before leaving. He waved goodbye to his three women piled onto each other in his bedroom window to get one last look at him.
Jack drove to the nearest Target Supercenter and hurried into the store with his two hundred bucks. Jack bought some lingerie, oils, a history book, a couple of computer manuals, and a few various other things. After that, he drove to school, and entered first period thirty minutes late. When he opened the door, Mr. Jacobi was busy writing another assignment on the board. He spun around in his chair when he heard the door open though. Somehow, Jack knew this wasn't going to end well.
"Good morning Jack. I thought you might not come to class today. You've been missing so much school recently, I'm surprised you haven't dropped out already."
"I'm sure that was some poor attempt at a joke, but my pity laughs were all used up on Rob's," Jack replied. He winked at his two friends sitting at their desks. "Actually, I'm moving today, so I'm returning my book and dropping off some stuff for my friends, and to make a last huzzah if you will."
Jack strode up to his teacher's desk and slid his English literature book onto it. He walked over to where his empty desk was and sat down. He then pulled some things out of his target bag and handed them to Rob.
"The fuck is all this? You never told me you were moving!" Rob growled in a low voice. Jack just smiled and set the things down on Rob's desk.
"These are a couple of manuals on how to break a few parental locks on your computer, and a little device, which I would suggest you google how to use, that will let you log the passwords and account setting on said computer. Jonathan, I have a couple of things for you, but they're a little bit more private and I'll give 'em to you at lunch."
Jack spent the rest of the class period chatting away with Rob and Jonathan while Mr. Jacobi sat at his desk, confused and bewildered. Jack could see it in the fat man's eyes, the pure discontent at having a student leave his class with the last laugh. When the bell rang, Mr. Jacobi managed to get a few last words in as Jack went to his desk to sign a paper about his textbook.
"You're dropping out of highschool. You do know that dropouts generally tend to be failures in later life as well," he sneered in the nicest manner possible. Jack shrugged as he scribbled his signature down on the paper.
"Don't care. Got four hot girlfriends that fuck me. Going to hell, see ya later Mr. Jacobi. Don't gain any more weight while I'm gone." Jack gave the man a curt nod and then hurried off to his next class before Mr. Jacobi could get another word out. The next two periods went by rather quickly, and Jack had a great time telling his teachers that he was leaving and that he'd quit his job and that he had a great future ahead of him. Mr. Johnson only smiled and wrote a quote up on the board.
'Bravery is not just embodied by men at war, but by men at work to better their lives. There is no better example than the man who throws away his home to grasp the whole world by the throat.' -- Your Teacher.
Jack left history with the biggest grin on his face, and he felt a little sad he'd forgotten to get Mr. Johnson something. But even with that thought in mind, he went off to lunch to meet up with the rest of his friends and give them the news and their gifts. At the lunch table, everyone gave him weird looks like he was about to jump off a cliff or something. He pushed the mood aside and grinned even more widely.
"Well guys, I see you've already heard that I'm moving tomorrow. So, I'll skip to the presents. Sorry it's on such short notice, but Target was the only place that was open. So, without any further adieu, I will hand out Santa's early presents."
"Wait, what's this all about? What happened to you Jack? Why are you moving?" Samantha asked worriedly. Jack pulled out her present first.
"I found a free living arrangement not too far away, actually, it's like I'll be in another dimension. But it's okay guys, I'll come and visit you. Sam, here's your present." He handed her the lingerie and she flushed madly red.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?!" she whispered angrily. "What if it doesn't fit?!"
"Don't worry. Recently, I've seen that you've got D-cups, so the top should fit well. Nick, for you I have a full historical record of the Second World War, complete with a list of over a hundred sources, most of them on the internet. Have fun buddy."
"Holy shit. Thanks Jack."
"And what about my stuff," Jonathan asked with an arched brow. Jack pulled out four magazines and handed them to his friend.
"Alright, four playboys. I had to stop at a gas station for these, and the guy gave me the fucking dirtiest look I've ever seen. Oh, and what I'm about to give Rudolf pertains to you too. So, here ya big German bastard, I give to you my computer." Jack pulled his computer out of his back pack and handed it, with his charger, over to Rudolf. The guy just sat there with the computer in his hands, staring at it.
"Dude, fucking quit it. What in the hell is wrong with you?! You're acting like you're dying! Seriously, you're scaring me!" Jack could see that Samantha was getting more and more worried by the minute. He stopped momentarily, and tried not to look at her. He sighed.
"Look, I'm not dying, I'm not killing myself, getting kidnapped, or going to China. I'm moving away. And I just wanted to give you guys your last hurrah with me before I left. Is that such a bad thing? I'm fine. I have a job where I'm going to move, and it pays daily. I'm okay, Sam. You don't have to worry about me."
"Look at yourself. You're giving your computer away! God only knows how many times you've told us you love that thing. What's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine. Oh, Jonathan, everything Denise Milani has ever produced is in a folder on the desktop, so happy late birthday. Sam, nothing's wrong with me. I'm just trying to do something cool for you guys before I move. Is that wrong?" Jack replied. Sam got up and walked around to the other side of the table where Jack sat, and grabbed his wrist. She pulled him off the bench and almost dragged him to one of the lunchroom doors and into the hallway. She pushed him up against the wall and glared at him.
"Jack, you're scaring me. What happened? This isn't something you would do! You wouldn't just...just leave without any plan or, or reason. What happened?"
"Nothing! I just decided to find a job and a life somewhere else? What's wrong? Why're you so up in arms about this?"
Samantha leaned up and kissed Jack full on the lips.
"Because I love you, stupid," she replied as she held back tears. Jack stared at her blankly. Out of everyone he knew, and out of everyone he could possibly think of, Samantha was the last person he'd thought those words would come from. She'd been his friend for something like thirteen years. How...
"What, what kind of love?" Jack hoped against hope that his assumption was wrong.
"I love you. I'm crazy about you, Jack. How am I supposed to say it any way else? I love you. I'm crazy for you. I'm in love with you. I can't stand to think of a life without you. Love!" She took a deep breath to calm herself down, and then took on a very guilty look.
"Look, Sam, just...fuck. Go to the bathroom and stop crying and then come back to lunch. We'll talk about this at my place, okay? Jesus, why'd you have to pick today of all days to tell me?"
