Joy Reports On The Harem

I was in Julia's house, though nowadays, I thought of it more like "our love nest." Julia herself was back in her ball, probably playing video games, or else watching the scene from it; her mother was at work. That meant I had the place to myself this evening, and Joy leaned against the far wall, her arms crossed in front of her as she quietly looked at me. In front of her - although she was oblivious to it - was Aisha, who had been following me around all day, imperceptible to everyone.

"Man, look at these tits," Aisha said, her hands just casually groping Joy's breasts through her top, squishing them together. "Too much, I say," she declared. "Don't you agree? Aren't modest tits better anyway, Sam?"

"Your breasts are beautiful," I said. Aisha smirked at that, and Joy just gave me a bored look.

"Is that a command?" Joy asked, leaning forward off the wall - Aisha quickly slipped along behind her, grinning over the other girl's shoulder. "Do you want me to show them off to you? I can." I'd rather that they just burst free from Aisha's work. "Hn," Joy replied. "Your thoughts have been weird today. Lots of stuff I can't make out." She tilted her head, looking like she just maybe cared - then shrugged and shook her head. "It's not as bad as Colleen or the Tetsukata twins. I couldn't pick anything up from either of them. I can definitely tell you're horny," she said, as Aisha undid the buttons on her blouse, revealing her cleavage, then her black bra, just going all the way down with reckless lack of inhibition that reflected how useful her power was.

"Really?" I asked, staring at Joy's tits. It was almost like I was sneaking a peak, because even when Joy's gaze flicked downwards towards her tits, she didn't seem to realize she was experiencing a wardrobe malfunction. "The Tetsukatas, too? Maybe you should check on Kaho, that's their mom. She might be able to provide insight."

"I'll do it if you order me to, but I don't really care," she said, as Aisha flipped up her skirt.

"You know, I bet this bitch's pussy would get nice and wet from a little cunt-lickin'," Aisha declared, idly teasing the other girl's panties, threatening to just yank them down. "She's the best oblivious chick I've ever seen though. Total deadpan," she noted, before giving Joy's ass a swat. Despite the reverberating sound of her strike, Joy showed no response whatsoever.

"Val-" I prompted her. "What's she think of me?"

"She likes you," Joy confirmed. "She really does think that Colleen is a creepy stalker. Those rumors aren't her trying to lie." I grunted my acknowledgement. Meanwhile, Aisha was slipping back around Joy's body, just moving in to motorboat her tits. She even wagged her ass at me in the process, making my cock throb. "Other than that... she thinks of you kinda like a cute little brother that she wants to protect. Other than the whole, you know, sex, Pet life, impregnation, thing," she added. She stared at me quietly as Aisha greedily rubbed her face in the other girl's tits. I wondered for a moment what she'd have to say about Julia - I knew my soulmate loved me, but I wondered what else there might be. "Oh, Julia is excited to have your babies."

"Uh. She's too young of a Pokegirl to have my kids," I noted.

"Yeah, dumbo," Aisha declared, leaning up to stare Joy right in the eyes - not that Joy noticed. "Are you stooopid? Who am I kidding, obviously you are. Otherwise you'd react to... this!" She declared, yanking Joy's panties down to her ankles. Her skirt had fallen back flat, so I couldn't see her actual pussy, but in a way, that just made it hotter, her half-dressed position.

"She thinks of them as your kids, though," Joy said. "Since she's having them at your order, and for your pleasure. She also fantasizes a lot about doing oyakodon stuff with them. And with their grandmother, too. Oh, and doing a multigenerational thing, where you breed her daughters, breed her granddaughters, and so on. So that's why she thinks of them as 'yours.'" My dick was, obviously, rock hard from hearing that. If Julia minded having her dirty fantasies aired, she didn't show it in any way whatsoever, silently watching from her Pokeball.

"What about Mabel?" I asked. "How's she feel about our thing?"

"He likes 'em chocolate, see," Aisha declared, as she got down on her hands and knees, hefting up one of Joy's feet, then the other, purely to remove the panties in question. She put them on her head, which she seemed to think of as a dominance play, rather than making her look truly goofy. "Not pale bitches like you," she explained, giving Joy's ass a quick swat.

"She's overjoyed," Joy explained. "Now that you've agreed to take her as your Pet, she'd do pretty much anything to stay in that position. In the sense that I heard her thinking exactly that. She's hopeful she'll get pregnant before she threshes, too. One last shot at having a human baby, after all. I do notice you're knocking up a lot of chicks," she added. "And that you seem to be getting super aroused as I talk about it. Are you going to impregnate me, too? My womb is yours to fill with babies, if you want," she said, her voice dull and uninterested.

"What about..." I trailed off for a moment, as Aisha flipped up Joy's skirt. Joy glanced down, following my gaze, but didn't seem to even notice anything was amiss. "Ahem. What about Ms. Cantaloupe?"

"She's enjoying being your fuckmaid, sure," Joy said. "She likes the money, for sure."

At that point, Aisha grabbed Joy's hips, starting to push her forward. Joy waddled forward, seeming not to realize she was being pushed, just automatically correcting her balance as she rapidly approached me. "Ohhh no, look out, this bitch is gonna get stuffed with a real fat cock," she declared. "Dumbo probably won't even realize it, given how fuckin' oblivious she is, ain't that right, Joy?" She gave Joy's ass a quick swat as the half-undressed girl came to rest in front of me. "Now let me get that dick of yours out. Gotta work to make extra sure she doesn't notice," Aisha explained, as she slid around. "This is pretty hot, gotta say, sugar daddy," she said, as she unzipped my pants.

"And Esme?" I asked.

"She's hopeful, but insecure," Joy explained, completely ignoring as Aisha fished out my cock, her hands stroking it right in front of Joy's face. "She doesn't have that many 'charm points,' unless you count her tits, and she knows it, so she's trying to compensate by just doing anything you say."

"Man, imagine if you exploded right now, sugar daddy, then you'd spray cum all over her. Not sure I'd be able to cover up the cum, though. It comes out pretty fast," Aisha explained, her tongue flashing across her painted-purple lips.

"That would be pretty hot," I said to Aisha, making Joy briefly confused. At that point, Aisha grabbed Joy by the hips, just pushing her forward until she was in my lap, my cock soon pointed at the girl's slick sex. She didn't notice even as she was slid right down my cock.

"Esme does do whatever you say already," Joy said, tilting her head. "Or does she not? Does she not realize?" She asked, as she began to get fucked on my cock like that. Aisha wasn't gentle, but she also wasn't super strong, so her movement on my dick was more 'haphazard' than 'rough.'

Still, it felt great. Joy's tight pussy squeezing down on my cock. She wasn't able to do anything to make it easier for me to slide inside her - to relax, for example - so her pussy just gripped my dick with the same iron certainty as Aisha pushed her down. "Sorry, you're right," I told Joy, glancing down at her tits as Aisha fully impaled her on my cock. She was as tight as she'd ever been, as she came to rest in my lap - and Aisha noticed where my eyes were going.

"Yeah, one thing she's right about," Aisha said, grabbing Joy's blouse and just pulling it off, revealing her tits, still encased in a black bra. Aisha squatted half behind her. "Oh my God, one of these stupid things, who buys these? What is the point? A puzzle lock for your boyfriend?" There was a click, and she pulled Joy's bra off, the woman in question totally oblivious to her state of undress, or the fact that my cock was buried balls deep inside her.

"Sylphina?" I half grunted. I wanted to maintain my composure, but fuck, the feeling of Aisha slowly sliding that tight cunt of Joy's up my dick was making my whole length twitch inside her. "What about her?" I got out, as my cock was 'kissed' by her pussy, her lower lips wrapped around the crown of my length, Aisha's dark fingers contrasting her pale skin sexily.

"Ah. She likes the dominant stuff," Joy said, with a shrug, not reacting as Aisha began to forcibly drag her back down my cock, plunging my cock inside her once again. "She's a masosub, just like her daughter. Total freak. I'm surprised that you enjoy talking about your girls this much," she said in a lazy tone of voice, picking up on my intense arousal but not the fact that I was buried inside her. "Does that mean I have a good chance of becoming your pet?" As Aisha just sort of pushed Joy into my groin, twisting her hips in place, I reached up with both hands for Joy's tits, just squeezing them. She let out a vague pant in response, responding with disinterest to the sudden grope. "Do you want dirty talk as you grope me?"

"Nah," I breathe out. "Well, yeah, but, in the form of you telling me..." I grunted, pumping my hips up against her. "Who else wants to fuck me?"

"That is the list," she said. "Lots of girls would also like to fuck you, if they knew you were a Pet owner," she added, "but no one has a secret crush on you, if that is what you want to know." My fingers on her tits got rougher, just treating those tits of hers like stress balls. Her expression remained muted as I worked, and Aisha started to fuck her on my cock.

"She didn't even list me. Stupid psychic who can't even tell she's getting fucked, while she's reading the guy's damn mind," Aisha said, clearly enjoying this a bit more than I expected. "Heeey, dumbo," she said, leaning in. "You're stupid, and Sam thinks you're stupid. How's that make you feel?" My cock just twitched inside her, as Joy sat there quietly, letting me grope her tits roughly, not responding with more than a bored exhalation as Aisha pumped her up and down on my cock. "It makes you feel pretty dumb, I bet. You're pretty much just a jackoff aid for me, you know? It's like, one of those things, they used to have 'em, guys used them to jack off with," she explained, struggling to find the word.

"Fleshlight?" I prompted Aisha.

"Yeah!" Aisha agreed.

"Do you want me to go buy one?" Joy asked. "I suppose you are aroused. I would have figured you would want to screw, though."

"Ha," I exhaled, letting my hands fall away from her tits. Her bouncy bare breasts were too damn tempting - especially given the way that Aisha was fucking her on my cock, making the milky flesh jiggle - but I liked it even more when she thought literally nothing sexual was happening between us. As nice as her tits were. "Nah," I said.

"Are you trying to tease me?" She asked. "You know I don't really care about sex, right? This is a relationship where you can make me come if you like it, but I don't really care about it." My cock twitched and throbbed inside her as she spoke, her body still bouncing away on my dick. "You can just fuck me. Or are you... edging?" She asked, tilting her head. "No, you definitely aren't... or are you?" She seemed confused more than anything else.

"Yeah, he's edging himself, right on your dumbass pussy!" Aisha yelled, loud as could be, right in Joy's ear - and Joy didn't react at all. "Look at this horny fuckin' slut, she's getting fucked on your dick and she's pretending she doesn't love it," Aisha declared. "Or, uh, not that, I guess. Never done this kind of thing before. She's... man, what did you say? Oh, she's a fleshlight, basically," she said. "It's like I'm jackin' you off, sugar daddy. Stroking your big, hard, cock with this tight white pussy. Milky white pale skin, just like your milky white pale cum!" She declared. "Come in this bitch, knock her up without her even knowing, come the fuck on!"

She was obviously enthusiastic, and with how we'd been going, that enthusiasm proved infectious, as I just groaned and ejaculated inside Joy, grunting as I came. "Yes, yes, do it, fuckin' A!" Aisha declared. I, on the other hand, was busy staring at Joy's face. It went from completely bored and disinterested, perhaps with just a hint of curiosity, to genuine surprise, her eyes widening, her eyebrows sliding up her forehead, her mouth falling open. If the situation had been just a little different, you could have imagined it was her 'o-face.' It was actually more extreme than her real o-face, which was just sort of... scrunching up her features.

"You came in me," she said, staring quietly into my face.

"Yeah," I agreed.

"He sure did, retard," Aisha declared, giving Joy's ass a quick swat. "Yo, you need me still, sugar daddy, or can I get my money?" My cock twitched inside of Joy's pussy, and I made a vague gesture at Aisha. She interpreted it correctly, going for my pocket and fishing out my wallet, whistling as she withdrew a hundred bucks. "Thanks, studmuffin," she said, in a faux-saccharine voice, leaning in to kiss me on the cheek before tossing the wallet back to me.

"I didn't even realize you had put it in," Joy said, as Aisha left Julia's house. "Was that a Pokegirl?"

"She's not a Pokegirl just yet, but she probably will be, in time. She's pretty powerful. Anyway, give me head. You got your juices all over my dick."

Joy gently peeled herself off my cock at that point, getting down on her knees in front of me. "I can't have gotten that much on it," she noted, "since I didn't even realize anything sexual was happening." Despite that, she leaned into my cock, her tongue slithering across my length, lapping at it, working to clean it up as she stared up at me.

"You were extra tight for exactly the same reason, though," I noted, as she worked her way up and down my cock with quiet, diligent movements. Her eyes looked up at me the whole time, her expression one of dull boredom. "It was definitely pretty interesting. I'll probably fuck somebody else like that, too," I noted. "Your expression when I came inside was pretty cute. It was almost an o-face. Better than your real o-face, honestly."

"Mhm," she hummed, running her fingers up my whole cock for a moment, as if checking it for any lingering juices. Obviously I didn't actually just want my dick cleaned, I also wanted proper head, and as I thought that, she let out a long sigh, opened her mouth wide, and simply took my entire cock into her throat in a single smooth stroke. Once I was buried in her throat, she stared up at me quietly, swallowing and squeezing around my length as her tongue swished back and forth on the underside of my dick.

"You definitely look hot like that," I added, glancing down at her naked body. The only thing she was wearing at the moment was her socks and shoes; Aisha had completely stripped her naked otherwise. Until I thought that, though, I don't think she was aware of her own nudity, because she slid back up my cock at that point, letting it pop out of her mouth, and glanced down at her naked body.

"Huh. Yeah, I didn't realize," she said, jerking me off as she considered it. "Neat power. It was basically rape, though, since I couldn't exactly consent."

"Sure," I agreed, grinning, "but since you're competing for a position as my Pet, your body is mine. I'll rape it whenever I feel like it, and you can't complain about it," I added. I wanted to push just a little bit, to see her response.

It was just to shrug. "Just wanted to warn you. Probably shouldn't do that to some random girl, even if I can already tell you're thinking that it'd be hot," she explained, before opening her mouth wide and sliding her lips down my cock in a nice, smooth movement. Once more, she began to twist her head from side to side once my dick was buried in her throat, her tongue swishing back and forth on the underside of my cock. Her eyes looked up at me, focused on me with a cool, calm expression in her gaze, completely at odds with the sexy way her lips stretched out across my whole entire length.

I leaned back in my seat, relishing as she choked herself on my cock, completely naked and bare in front of me. I knew she could read my mind, which only prompted me to think even wilder things, to let my fantasies get out in front of me. I could grab her long braided hair and just fuck her cute face - when I thought that, she started to bob, and at a pretty good clip, too, just pumping her face up and down my dick as if to satisfy my lusts. My thoughts went to her tits at that point, attracted by the way the big round orbs bounced up and down with each thrust of her face along my length. Her response was to grab her breasts, hefting them up invitingly, her eyebrow quirking up mildly, as if to ask why I wasn't already groping her tits. She nodded in response to that thought, confirming that was exactly the question she was asking.

It was a good question, and I responded by reaching down for her tits and just roughly squeezing them, fingers digging into the supple flesh of her breasts roughly. She squirmed on my dick in response, pushing herself back down my length and swallowing wetly around it. I was pretty sure she was actually about to come, now, some mix of the facefuck, my hands on her tits, and her Pokegirl admixture serving to help push her along. I decided I wanted to make her come, and she quietly shifted her body, arching her back to push her tits into my hands at a slightly different angle, a silent response to my equally-unspoken desire.

I gave her tits a few more rough squeezes, and she came. Her face scrunched up, nose crinkling as her eyes closed, and a guttural groan escaped her throat around my cock for a moment as her body quietly twitched beneath me. It was hardly a crazy o-face, but the combination of the vibration, the sound she was making, and the lewd expression on her face was enough to push me over the edge, and I was soon ejaculating with a groan right down her throat as she pushed herself all the way down my cock, nose burying in my pubes.

I enjoyed the position until I was completely finished coming - Joy remained buried on my dick until I was spent right down her throat, at which point she quietly peeled off. She remained kneeling in front of me, staring up at me with a bored expression on her face. "Do you want some more?" She asked. The question was smooth and calm, lacking even a hint of emotion, like she was a waitress curious if I wanted a refill on my drinks. I responded to the question by slamming her face first down my cock again, purely out of some primal desire to establish dominance rather than anything more rational.

She just quietly suckled and swallowed around my cock as I held her down. I wound up using her another couple times before I finally felt satisfied with her service, at which point she got dressed and left.