Shared Reverse Harem Bundle 1
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“Oh fuck, this is so fucking good!” Julisa shouted. She pushed up with her arms and her gigantic breasts bounced back and forth as she rocked her body against the Octopod’s dick.
Damnit, Julisa! You are supposed to hold yourself back. I knew I could not depend on Julisa to win the game. She would give in all the time.
I turned to my right and Sanya flopped on the bed with a puddle of saliva around her mouth. Her dreamy eyes were half closed as she moaned into the sheets.
The dick was slick with my sticky juice as he rubbed against my cunt harder and faster. The heat was growing and combusting into pleasure that roared in my core.
“I am going to fill you up now!” The Octopod announced behind me and his hands grasped onto my butt, holding me in place.
His slippery dickhead pressed against the folds of my pussy, groping for a way in. He burrowed through the tight opening of my cunt, stretching it, then squeezed in.
I clenched my fists so hard that my knuckles turned white.
“So good, so tight. You ladies have awesome cunts!” As he said that, he slapped me on my butt, making me squirm.
A gasp escaped from my chest.
He slapped me on the butt again and held me tight. His fingers clamping deep onto my butt cheeks. “You really like me spanking you, don’t you? Your pussy clenched every time I did that.”
My whole body shivered. I muttered rounds of cuss under my breath as I tried to fight back the explosive orgasm stirring up in my core.
It did not help that your two best friends were acting like insatiable needy whores around you.
“I am going to come inside your tight pussies,” said the Octopod. Three more tentacles shot out and tugged at our hair.
“Ouch!” I yelped as my body was jerked back. My back was arch so I had to push up with my arms.
With my chest pushed up, my perky breasts pointed out and bounced every time he rammed deep into me.
“Beautiful tits, ladies, very beautiful.”
Held up in the angle like that, his dick filled me up full and deep, catapulting me to the edge. Dark passion raged like an inferno deep inside me.
My body was on fire. Sweat pouring in my face.
“Oh fuck, this is fucking good,” I said through my gritted teeth.
Julisa or Sanya said something to my ear but I could not tell who or what they said. All I knew was the jolts of thrill blazing through my veins sparked the fiery flames in my tummy.
I exploded. It was not a gentle squirming orgasm. My whole body vibrated like a fucking seizure. A loud shout tore from my mouth that was slick with my saliva and sweat.
My legs shook as hot cum sprayed out of my pussy. The sticky white cream dribbled all over the insides of my thighs.
I fucking came first. Even before Julisa or Sanya.
Stars exploded and spun in my head. The bed wobbled and spun out of its axis. My head suddenly felt so heavy. I collapsed onto the bed.
Darkness.
11
“For fucksake, get over it,” said Julisa, breaking into my reverie.
I looked up and realized I had been staring at my glass of Hornymoon Sling for a long time. We were at the beachside bar that we went through the Food and Drinks door.
“At least we did it. It is not a big deal that you came early anyway. As Julisa said, what matters is that we enjoy the moment while we are here,” said Sanya.
I took a deep breath and shrugged. Sometimes I worried about nonexistent problems. The girls were right this time. We won the game and made progress. “Well, I guess so. I was just wondering why I came so fast. That Octopod. He feels different.”
“He’s just another virtual character, Vara,” said Sanya. “You are not telling us you have feelings for nonliving beings. What kinda fetish is that?”
“I know he’s just an avatar. Put it this way. You have your favorite dildos, right? Can’t say that you have feelings towards them, right?” I said.
“Look, Vara. You are just feeling guilty for enjoying yourself. It’s okay. We, women, are suppressed by society to feel guilty when you feel great about yourself.”
I raised one brow and took a sip of the Hornymoon Sling. It was a glittery black drink that supposed to look like the galaxy. Time for Julisa’s preaching.
“Once you are outta here, you will become somebody’s devoted wife and mother. You will be fucking the same damn person and fall into the same damn routine for the rest of your life.”
Julisa fell back on her chair, her breasts jiggled as she spread her arms wide. “This is your fucking hen party. It is time for you to live life to the fullest and with no regrets. Go as wild and crazy as you want for the last time, my girl.”
I nodded as her words sank deep into my heart. I raised my glass at them. “You are right, Julisa. Live life to the fullest while we are here and still hot.”
“That’s my girl,” said Julisa.
Julisa and Sanya clinked their glasses against mine. We downed the Hornymoon Sling and plopped in our seats.
I gazed into the restricted area of the dancefloor where the blaring music was coming from. The silhouettes of the crowd danced in repeated steps.
“Don’t worry about it, Vara,” said Julisa again. Her head propped against the headrest of the armchair.
“Don’t worry about what?” I asked.
“If you were worried about Kyres. We will only give him the G-rated version of the story,” said Julisa.
“Don’t even tell him about Hornymoon Resort at all. He’s a software engineer, remember? He might know about this,” I warned. “Just tell him we went on a road trip somewhere. If you want to add some element of truth, say we went for some virtual game that you have to put the VR gear on.”
“Those retro VR games?” Sanya laughed. “What age are we in? The eighteenth century? I don’t even think they exist anymore.”
“Anyway,” I sighed. “Don’t mention anything about Hornymoon Resort. I am not sure if he knows but I just want to play safe. I only told him that you guys were going to give me a surprise.”
Julisa and Sanya exchanged glances.
“So you did tell him the truth anyway,” said Sanya with a wry smile.
I rolled my eyes. “I wish we were in the eighteenth century now so all I had to do was take off my VR gear.”
“You wouldn’t have so much fun then,” said Julisa.
“Can’t deny that. Alright, shall we make a move?” I held onto the armrests, ready to stand up.
“Move where?” asked Julisa.
“To the game. We only have two more to go.”
Julisa glanced at the setting sun across the horizon. “It is too late, Vara. Let’s get some rest and continue tomorrow instead. No point playing if we weren’t going to enjoy, right?” She winked.
“Alright then. I will go get some rest. You guys staying here?”
Julisa glanced at Sanya and nodded. “Yeah, we’ll be here. Take care.”
“See you tomorrow.”
Back in my room, I stood on the balcony, overlooking the setting sun.
I watched two fluffy clouds chase each other from one end of the horizon to the other. When they disappeared into the right end, they reappeared back on the left.
The yellow evening sky gained darker shades after every minute and now it was dark orange.
The sun sank half into the horizon.
The string of questions swamped in my head. What the fuck was going on?
Who the fuck invented this fucking pervert program to trap people in and play their game?
It was fun, granted, but what was the whole purpose of this? I just could not get my head around it and pain hammered my head.
I raked my fingers in my hair and tugged hard. When I let go, it fell back to the perfect curls. How good was that?
Turning around back to the room, I caught my own reflection in the glass sliding door. I looked beautiful. Lustrous hair, perfect skin. What more could I as
k for?
My gaze dropped to my boobs and I pushed them together to make them look bigger and fuller. And not to mention these goodies. They were in a perfect size.
If we were to leave after the game, all this would be gone and nothing but traces of memory imprint left in my mind. At the same time, I did not want anything that happened here to be carried to my real life.
What about the Octopod?
Most of them were clones to one another with the same look and almost the same behavior. But this one was different. Granted they became friendlier after we succumbed to them.
Still…
What if Sanya was true that I fell in love at first sight with the Octopod? If your dildo treated you right, you could actually fall in love with inanimate things right?
What if he was a real person who just took over an avatar like we were? And we were fucked by lewd perverts in avatars?
I yanked my own hair again and turned around to scream at the virtual sea. I pinched my eyes closed and let it all out, shouting on top of my lungs.
I wondered if Julisa and Sanya could hear me from the beach bar but I would not mind. They knew I was a little mad sometimes. They would understand.
After screaming, I felt much better. Questions were still whirling like a whirlpool in my head but I felt the weight lifted off my chest.
I took a deep breath of the refreshing breezy air. I knew the minty I tasted was a play on my sensory back in real life.
That fucker Brydon might have operated us, sold us by weight, and put our consciousness in a machine. We were trapped here for life.
I shook my head to bust the thoughts. The curse of an overactive imagination. Great for my career, but not so good for my sanity.
I mentally pictured Julisa calling me paranoid. She said all the right things sometimes. We always chastised people who said the right things.
“Alright, Vara, listen here,” I said to myself. “No more wild imagination. Trust yourself. You will be safe and you will fucking make it out of Hornymoon Resort. And you will fucking get married to Kyres.”
I took a deep breath and said the most important thing, “And you will forget about the Octopod for good.”
12
“Are you ladies ready to be spanked?” asked the Octopod with a lewd smile that made my skin tingle with thrill. In real life, any normal human being would run as fast as they could in fear.
This was no real life. I was here to enjoy myself with my girlfriends to the fullest. I had the right to become a slut before I became a devoted wife and mother.
Julisa and Sanya squealed like they were some bunny girls out of a porn film. Literally, no one in real life would have this kind of reaction.
This showed if you took away all the social constraints and moral expectations, how crazy you could be. I knew I was crazy.
And my pussy was crazy wet and screaming for attention.
“What about you, little slut? You came first the other time,” the Octopod smirked. “I heard you are the horniest one around here.”
My cheeks burned in flames as Julisa and Sanya arched their brows at me. Hypocrites! Judging me now after they had given a life lesson to me last night about living life to your fullest.
“Well let’s see if you could maintain your great record today,” said the Octopod. “Today I have also brought my friends.”
From behind him, two more Octopods emerged from the shadow.
“This one should be easy. We’ll spank you like a naughty little brat and if you come…” The Octopod shrugged. “I really don’t know what to say. You’ve got all the upgrades. Luck should be on your side.”
My Octopod glanced in my direction. Did I just fucking claim him as my Octopod?
I looked away, trying to avoid his gaze but he caught me doing that on purpose.
“I pick you, slutty one,” said my Octopod as he approached me.
I gazed up with my mouth opening a little. “What?”
“Not paying attention when I am speaking! That is very naughty,” my Octopod scolded. The familiar dark smile peeked from the corner of his kissable mouth.
I squeezed my hands together. Damp heat emanated from my pussy. I pressed my legs together, hoping he had not noticed that.
As if he could read my mind, his gaze trailed down. “Don’t tell me you are wet already.”
I glanced around the room. The other two Octopods already had Julisa and Sanya over their laps.
Sharp ringing claps echoed in the room as meaty palms were connected to the girls’ bouncy butt cheeks, sending shivers of excitement down right into my pussy, making it wetter.
Oh fuck, I had a feeling I would be the first to come again. Sweat drenched my body and he had not even laid his hand on me. Luck on my side? Fuck that shit.
“Come to daddy, you naughty little brat,” said my Octopod. Before I could answer, he grasped me by the wrist and pulled me into his embrace.
Enveloped in his strong muscular muscles, I felt like I was in the safest place in the world. Our gazes brushed together for a brief second and I felt the familiar protective sensation.
I remembered feeling it in Kyres’ embrace. Kyres was not big or hunky but I felt safest in his arms and this Octopod made me feel exactly the same.
Fuck. Had I really fallen in love with him?
I focused my mind on Kyres, my fiancé whom I was going to marry this coming weekend when I went back. But every time, the size of his gigantic tentacle dickhead came popping in my eyes.
Suddenly, I keeled forward. It happened so quickly my heart jumped to my throat. In the next second, I was bent over his lap. His massive erection pressed against my stomach.
“Let me go!” I squirmed.
This was one thing Kyres would never do to me. The wildest thing he’d ever asked me to do was to ride him while he was writing his codes in front of the computer.
Kyres was not a sick bastard like his future wife.
“Not so soon, naughty brat. Not before you learn your lesson.” The Octopod’s chest was expanding and collapsing quickly as he pinned me on the small of my back with one hand. His other hand kneaded the soft cheek of my butt in a gentle, consistent rhythm, slowly burning me away.
I gritted my teeth hard. It was hard to breathe being pressed up against his thigh. The fact that every time he kneaded my cheek, his fingers pushed closer to the crack of my ass did not help.
“You are going to call me daddy as I spank you?” he asked, his breath already raspy. I still stood a chance then.
“No,” I refused.
The Octopod raised his thick bushy brow. “Really?”
His powerful hand connected with my ass in a loud smack.
I jolted as a shock wave of excitement shot to my pussy. I gasped, “What the fuck!”
He massaged the tender part of my skin, running his hand in circles as I recovered from the sudden thrill. I never thought being spanked could turn me on like that.
“How is that, little slut? Still not bowing to me?”
I bit my lip and shook my head. I did not know what was worse. To let him keep spanking me or call him daddy. He gave me no option, pushing me to the corner. It did not help that my ears were saturated with Julisa and Sanya’s slutty cries.
“Oh yes, fuck daddy. Slap me harder please, oh fuck!” Julisa screamed. I thought she should just quit medical school and join a drama class. She would excel.
Another slap connected to my ass.
I yelped as my body twitched. My pussy squirmed looking at Julisa and Sanya’s bright pink cheeks thinking mine would probably look the same.
The Octopod squeezed my butt cheeks. “You are really so stubborn, aren’t you? What’s so hard about calling me daddy?”
He slapped me again and again, spanking my butt nonstop. I cried and squirmed and kicked my legs as my pussy itched to be fucked.
His erection was stiff against my tummy and my mind could not stop playing mental pic
tures of the gigantic alien dick getting stuffed inside my soggy pussy.
My ass was tingling tender when he’d stopped.
I was gasping breathlessly but he was not stopping.
“Let’s check if you are liking this so far,” said the Octopod as his two fingers spread through my butt cheeks and dipped into the crack.