“Ahhhh, yes,” John exclaimed as he relaxed in the bubbling water of the warmed up jacuzzi. That wasn’t the only reason he was this ecstatic about the bath though, rather the two girls that were inside there with him caused him to be that fervently in favour of his current situation.

The door opened behind him, and in stepped a third one; he turned his head to see his girlfriend. “Back already?” he asked and then let out a moan that made it pretty clear that he was currently receiving an underwater blowjob.

Two pairs of lips were interchanging in their job of taking care of his cock. One of them was cautious and didn’t have the usual softness of lips to it, instead being barely flexible but smooth, still able to glide up and down his dick with little problem aside from hesitation. The other was the total opposite, way softer than anyone else’s lips that had ever graced John’s manhood with their touch and taking him in with a quiet certainty and ludicrous ease.

“Mat thought it’d be funny to give me a beer shower,” Rave explained as she peeled out of her sticky clothes, wiggling her upper body to make the process easier. Seeing that also made John’s dick way harder. “And then a cola whiskey shower, followed by another beer shower… and a lot of other showers. She went a bit cray-cray once Salamander hit the floor with her.”

“Did she at least,” John stopped for half a second as a light touch fondled his balls in just the right way to cause him to groan, “keep her clothes on?”

“Whaddaya think?” Rave asked as she unhooked her pink bra and whirled it above her head like a lasso before letting it fly into a nearby trash-can. The sound of something hitting a thin-walled plastic basket followed by slight noises of movements from the trash eating slime inside confirmed the hit.

That was a pretty clear, and expected, no. “So, you are just here to dress up in something else and then go back down?” John asked his currently brunette girlfriend with her sticky hair who hooked her thumbs into her pants.

Noticing her boyfriend’s gaze, extremely wanting in nature, Rave smirked and did him the favour of walking the few steps over so he could stop stretching his neck to see her undress all the way. “Ya don’t get tired of my body, do ya?” she laughed and turned towards him as she pushed her butt out and slowly forced the wet fabric of her pants and panties off her body. Her glossy lips had blossomed into a wide smile, showing her perfect white teeth and the metal piercing on her tongue which she teasingly stuck out.

“Not as long as you keep that ass and that smile going,” John told her and then closed his eyes for a moment to also enjoy the double blowjob he was receiving in full. ‘A man has to enjoy all the virtues he is given by his girl, and this is exponentially true if he has girls, plural,’ he thought as the sound of Rave’s remaining clothes hitting the trash reached his ears. “Really, you are going to just toss all of them away?”

“Ja,” Rave answered and put her sneakers on the ground, “’cause getting the bloody mary out of that top is a thing I would need to A,” she raised a thumb, “spend way too much time on and 2,” she raised index and middle finger of the other while lowering the first hand entirely, “I would need like, a place to use magical cleaner and a washing machine for. Way easier to just buy new stuff.”

“Hurray, Capitalism,” John sarcastically remarked as Rave put her sneakers to the side and stepped into the shower. She deliberately left the curtain open for his viewing pleasure. As her hair changed from brown to pink, for once not accompanied by a visible fanning out as it was too wet to really increase in volume, Rave asked, “So how is Undine’s blowjob?”

“Oh, it’s just great,” John moaned and leaned back in the tub.

“Duh,” Rave laughed and grabbed the showerhead, rinsing her hair with the hot water. “Describe it to me, tiger, and leave out none of the dirty details.” The stream of water was guided over her whole body once, making John look at her curves, before the source got hung back into its holder to allow Rave to soap up. The fact that the first place she began to rub with the bubble-making liquid was her trimmed crotch told John everything he needed to know where this was going.

‘I am going to play that game,’ John thought and thus began describing everything he felt as best he could while watching her reactions to it. “Undine’s lips are currently closed just a bit down from my glands, her soft tongue is pressing and circling against that sensitive spot at the underside of my hard, throbbing shaft.” Rave moaned, her soap lubricated fingers circling her erect nipples. “She is circling that spot now, mhm,” a groan shortly interrupted his continuation, “her tongue travels back up to lick a drop of precum, drooling from the tip. Ah, god, her mouth contracts as she swallows it, causing her to suck on my cock with intensity. She is, fuck, she is keeping that level and is now slowly going down.”

“How slow?” Rave’s voice was hazy as she absent-mindedly continued her task to actually soap up with just one hand, the other rubbing her clit, clearly visible thanks to her wide open-legged stance.

“Hellishly slow,” John answered with a throaty moan, “but she is taking it all in, every single centimetre of my huge cock, without a single problem.” Rave put on the shower again. “She is at the halfway point now, my dick is entering her throat. Rather, that slimy, tight cavity that she made her throat. It is quivering from pleasure as she concentrates more of her nerve ends there. Oh fuck,” he had to stop, and for almost a minute he was only moaning. Watching as Rave fervently fingered herself at the same time as Undine bobbed her head back and forth to feel his dick stimulate her newly erected sensitive ends.

“She, ahh,” he finally found his voice again, “Undine is now ca-aaah-using herssself to be facefucked. Just going back and forth, her throat is massaging my cock to milk my precum.” Rave grabbed the showerhead and aimed it at her pussy while her other hand ravaged her clit. Actually, showering was now off the program. “Each time she goes back, she goes that little bit deeper, sorry, she is almost all the way down now. I can feel her quivering all around me, she is about to cum.”

“Ah, tiger,” Rave’s moans in the background, leaning against the tiled wall with her legs weakening, were pure music to John’s ears. “More, tell me more!”

“She is cumming, just from the blowjob because of her slime body stuff, and I am so close as well. The fact that her cheeks are like little -oh fuck me- vibrators doesn’t help. I can feel my balls boi- fuck, Undine is pulling back now, ah, she is passing past my glands and now… Jesus, yes, Gnome took over.”

“Gnome is in there too?!” Rave managed to sound surprised on top of just moaning; people about to rub themselves to orgasm weren’t the most emotive people when they weren’t forced to stop.

“Yeah, and now that she knows that you know she froze out of shame, but I can’t wait anymore,” John said and sent a mental apology to his stone elemental as he grabbed her head under the water. “I am forcing her to deepthroat my cock by pulling her over it. Fuck, her mouth and everything are harder than usual girls’, it feels weird, but it’s also all as smooth as oiled and polished fucking marble, and so I can just slide in and out like a semi-solid cock-sleeve. Ah, fuck, I can’t hold on anymore, that short break is mmmmaaaaahking this feel so good, urgh, fuck edging.”

“Yes, John,” Rave moaned out, and her fingers moved in a blur that caused water and sexual fluids to splatter against the walls of the shower. “I am about to cum too, cum with me, cum, cum, cuuuuuuuum,” she screamed out and then had her orgasm a split second before he did. Together they filled the spacious bath with shared echoes of pleasure, John pumping his seed deep into Gnome’s mouth.

Rave slid down the wall, the showerhead dropping on the floor with a loud bang, continuing to spurt water right into the wider bathroom for more than just a few seconds as Rave shuddered in her afterglow and John let go of Gnome, who was so shell-shocked (and that much of a closet pervert) that she just kept sucking him and thus kept his thoughts occupied as well.

“Oh, gaia-doodle,” Rave said something nonsensical and shut the vent closed with a simple slap on the handle. Slowly she got up and swayed out of the shower. “Hot shower and orgasm is a bad idea when nazzy.”

“Nazzy?” John asked, his post-orgasmic high having worn off as well.

“Slightly drunk,” she answered, “they say it in England or Yorkshire or sumthing. Where are the… there are towels!” Grabbing two, she threw them on the puddle she was responsible for and used a third one to dry herself. “Okay, I am back off to dancing, see ya later.”

“Aren’t you going to join me in the jacuzzi?” John asked as she went to Aclysia who was having her own fun in the bedroom but was also the one who had his girlfriend’s spare clothes.

“N-o-p-e,” she answered and waved with her sneakers, “we both know I am not going back down there once ya get your dick inside me. Gonna dance it off for as long as I can. Also can ya send Mat a mind crush or something to discipline her on not emptying over a thousand bucks of drinks over her friends?”

“Sorry, our mental connection is… weird and not great enough to do something even close to what you suggest,” John answered.

“Urgh, fine,” Rave answered and went off.

Undine’s head formed out of the bubbling of the jacuzzi, “That was hot,” she said.

A moment, and some encouragement from John, later, Gnome also raised her head above the surface. “I am so… uwuwuwuwu,” Gnome cried out her embarrassment and then yelped as she was raised up into missionary position by a tide of solid water and slime wrapping around her subtle curves.

Gnome, despite her attempts to look as small and petite as possible due to her permanently embarrassed posture, was actually in the middle field in all aspects inside his harem. She wasn’t particularly tall or small, her breasts were average, and her butt was the harem wide average of great. “Nooo,” Gnome cried out but struggled way too little to make it seem as earnest panic. Instead, she was just flustered and calmed down when John put a hand at the side of her face and smiled.

“Come on, I have seen you naked many times before,” he told her in a deep and charming voice as a hand travelled from the nape of her neck to her navel.

“B-b-but still,” Gnome quietly averted her gaze by turning her whole head, although her eyes darted back to John’s perfect abs and erect dick between her spread legs every few moments. “Why not have s-sex with Undine instead? She seems like she needs some more!”

“I can get off just by being wrapped around you,” the ocean elemental, her head placed diagonally behind her elder sister’s, said. The podium of water Gnome was resting on was also wrapped around her to secure her in place, blue slime erotically framing the sexy body of the stone elemental. Indeed, just the shaking of the thrusts should be enough to allow Undine to cum, given her different physique.

John lost no further time and slipped inside Gnome, whose crimson shade soon had its reason replaced, from shame to lust. Or, at least, her moaning indicated that there was now some horniness in the mix there as well. “You are just adorable,” the Gamer said and gently kissed the stone elemental’s pink nipple.

“I am… not… please…” Gnome squealed like an embarrassed fangirl, “…don’t look at m-me.”

“But there is nothing you need to hide,” John told her and kissed her forehead as he thrust inside her. Her squishiness was indeed gone, maybe she would be able to maintain it better at higher levels like Aclysia and her shapeshifting abilities? “I love every bit of you, no need to hide any of it.”

“T-th-Aaaahn!” she shut her mouth and turned an even deeper red, embarrassed because of the loud sound she had just made.

“Gnome,” Undine sung into her sister’s ear in her melancholic voice, “you have a beautiful voice, let it echo. Nobody dislikes to hear you moan, that would be silly.”

“Well, t-t-t-that is gre-ah-t and a-all,” Gnome half stuttered and half moaned her way through her words, “b-b-but that doesn’t really help the case that I’m v-very not comfortable with it!”

“Don’t worry, you will be… wow, that sounded way more rapey than I thought,” John said and then just let his body do the talking instead, wrapped his arms around Gnome in a deep hug as he kept fucking her. “Now I can’t see you anymore, better?”

Judging by the fact that her moans became louder, the easing in her mental state and just a wave of thankful happiness that flushed through all three of them as the embarrassed rock answered the cuddle in kind (even closing her legs behind John’s hips) spoke volumes.

“Y-yes,” she finally answered, “John, I am about to… I will c-cum.” The continuous pleasure Gnome had received now jumped to the forefront of her mind, no longer suppressed by being uncomfortable with the situation. John let this be a lesson to tend to his girls needs more carefully instead of forcing them into what he wanted from them, and nothing was better to remember a lesson than to engrain it in his spirit with an orgasm.

Undine had plans to make this more than just a simple orgasm, however. Extending her natural ability to just flood everyone’s spirits with her thoughts, she connected all three of them as they each approached their heights, and then, as if she had flicked a switch, they all came instantaneously. Driven to orgasm by the immense swell in lust received from each other’s minds, their howls filled the bathroom.

John saw little white lightning bolts dance in his field of vision as his cock tensed and tensed and tensed again, shooting a heavy load each time until his balls could not give anymore, but even beyond that it was still trying to force every little bit he had into Gnome. It was a moment of bliss several times that of what he could have ever hoped to experience back home.

Then he received a rude reality check as his legs and Undine’s self-control gave in and he fell face first into the water.