So, he merely stiffened a bit as he realized that he was sleeping on a bed, and not on the futon that he had been ever since he'd first come to the Tendo home. As he looked up at the ceiling, he started to remember what had happened and tried to push it aside. He rubbed at his eyes with one hand, and groaned deeply in his throat before tossing the covers off of himself, and twisting to sit on the edge of the bed. At that moment, he got to see that the three Tendo sisters were still naked and kneeling there, waiting for whatever he might want, and there was only one thing that he could think to say about that.
"Damn. So it wasn't a dream," he muttered to himself.
They made no answer, as it was clear that their minds were still not quite up to the level of intellect of cold miso that had been sitting too long. There was the stirring of something behind those blank eyes, but somehow, he knew that it was not much, nor was it going to be causing him a problem. That was fortunate, giving the heavy burden that had just been dropped into his lap.
Almost as if he were trying to break a spell, or test the truthfullness of what he already knew, he reached out and poked one of Akane's slim shoulders with the fingers of one hand. Her body was merely nudged by the contact, and the half-expected blow up did not happen. Even the fact that he had a clear view of a lot of her naked body did not seem to do anything.
A part of him needed to know that she was going to react, and in something close to desperation, he turned and cupped Kasumi's breasts, jiggling the sizable orbs almost as if challenging the youngest of the sisters to do something. Instead, she merely sat and 'watched' as her sister was fondled, and groped. In fact, the oldest Tendo girl seemed to appreciate her Master's touch, as her nipples tightened as hard as they could.
Hanging his head, he sighed, knowing that there was no other possibility than what he'd already known. But he figured that he'd give it one more shot, and so he knelt behind Nabiki, put his arms around her so that he was pressing them against her cleavage, and reached between her thighs, nudging them apart so that he could get at the slick folds that were waiting there. Slowly, using knowledge he'd garnered from the sisters, and Nabiki in particular, he began to play with those petals, making certain to stroke her clit as he darted his fingers into her tight channel. The other two girls sat still as their sister's womanhood was used by their Master in ways that were clearly sexual and unapologetic. She seemed to be getting off on it, truth be told, and when her release came, she managed to give a little squeak of sound.
That surprised him, but only for as long as it took him to realize that while they were coming back, it was not going to be the same as it had been. Rather, he could sense something different with them, at least in their belief structures. And the fact of the matter was that it was all his fault, but he couldn't see a way to change it.
In an action that was close to a 'rite of acceptance', he turned back to the nearly mindless figure of his fiancee, and said, "Get on all fours."
She did as she was told and stayed there, waiting almost in anticipation for his next order, which he knew that she was close to feeling.
At that moment though, he was feeling a bit of anger at them, which he knew was misplaced, and a lot at himself, but there was also something akin to... pleasure at being in control of three attractive girls, two of whom had been having some power over him since he'd known them. As a result, when, after making sure that he was as naked as they were, he'd lined up his manhood at the gate of the youngest of the trio's sex, he wasn't particularly gentle about entering her. He thrust into her body in a single swift motion, and began to pump himself into her with quick strokes that had a little to do with domination at the same time that they were about the sex. Noticing the way that her breasts bobbled beneath her as she bounced upon his organ in ways meant to please him oddly made him have a flash of understanding that she was not 'flat chested'. They were certainly enough for him to squeeze as he practically laid on her back and brought the two of them together in a haze that had his senses on fire. With her womanhood tight around his shaft, and the way that her stiff nipples rolled against his palms, he was a bit lost to the simple instinctual lust that ruled him at the moment.
When he was spent, he didn't have to think to know that she was both experiencing her own release, or that she was holding him inside of her to maximize his pleasure. It was just something that he was aware of it, and he knew that the senses returning to her were not about to bring anger at his actions, as he could feel none of it coming off her.
But as he slid off of her, and reached over to rub a hand over her taut buttocks, he almost wished that she would be angry.
Knowing that it wouldn't be possible, at least for the moment, he sighed to himself and dressed himself before getting up and walking to the door. All three of the sisters stayed as they were, and he pressed his lips together, and regarded them with a bit of concern, and acceptance of the current situation.
"Guess I'm going have to be handling this," he said to no one in particular, "Not like I can change it. Only thing to do is to adapt to the way things are. But right now... I need a bath."
Having said that, he shook his head, opened the door, and left the room, and the girls, while:
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