Guided by his loves, the Gamer entered their new play room. Since there hadn’t been a lot to improve on from the old design aboard the yacht, this room was almost a complete copy. The most notable difference was that, rather than an entire apartment with separate bed and bathroom, this was one large space with one of those integrated and the other ignored.

In John typical fashion, the ‘bathroom’ corner sported a moderately large jacuzzi along with several shower heads across the walls and a hose. The latter was there mostly to clean the tiled floor from all the sticky fluids a long night would create, but there were certainly erotic applications of large quantities of cold water. Especially in combination with white clothes. John made a mental note to add some plain white shirts to the large closet with fetish uniforms.

There were some fluid rejecting mats and leather chairs hidden in another one, in case they didn’t want to fuck on the blank floor. Easy to clean as it was, tiles weren’t the most comfortable surface for fun times. Aside from those changes, the room was identical.

Every single glass-doored drawer and closet was filled to the brim with neatly organized and meticulously clean toys of all varieties. Torture gear of the harmless, erotically appropriate variety stood around, waiting to be used, veiled in the soft twilight of the sunless room. The lights above were almost always set to a very soft red, harmonizing nicely with the golden light of the scented candles. Those, in turn, mixed together with incense and essential oils to impregnate the air with lustful scents. John had invested quite a lot in fitting candles, they ignited by themselves when somebody entered the room.

One eye closed, he walked along the walls and touched some shelves or parts of the walls randomly. It doubled as some more practice in the walking department, but the main reason was that he wanted to have multiple angles to view what came next from, however. As he did that, his girls stripped down. Whether this meant actually dropping their clothes or simply changing forms into that of a nude woman wasn’t important. Fact was that, by the time Aclysia offered him a nice chair to sit on, they were all naked.

“Just let us do everything, Master,” she offered as he sat down. “Just relax, you deserve it.”

John agreed, both in principle and due to his sexual tastes. In his current condition, bumbling around wouldn’t have made for great lovemaking, better just sit on his ass and move as little as possible. “Hmmmm…” he hummed out loud, suddenly reminded of that new skill he had never gotten to test due to everything suddenly rolling down the hill like a snowball starting an avalanche.

There would be no harm done if he tested both how sex felt with his new condition and Domination Pact. This newest skill said it allowed him to adjust, be it only by reducing it, a woman’s sensitivity and closeness to orgasm. After they gave consent. Question was who to test this on. The initial answer his brain presented was ‘everyone’, but that seemed a bit too hard to manage, especially the first time around.

He was still pondering how many and who, when Aclysia stepped away and was suddenly replaced by Salamander, who went right up to him.

With smooth movements fit for a skilled lap dancer, she placed her left knee on the seat, gently pushing it against John’s still veiled erection. Keeping her other leg straight, the tall girl’s hips were elevated to a level where her crotch was grinding against John’s hand on the armrest. Only a second after feeling her oily love juices spreading, his fingers instinctively found their way inside her. The tangible inferno within her constricted around his middle and ring finger as she moaned.

“You really enjoyed these puppies a moment ago, right?” the endflame elemental asked, pushing her chest out with writhing movements. Truly, these behemoths of jiggly flesh now presented to him made his mouth water with delight. Enticed by the sight alone, he beckoned her closer with a mental call. A moment later, his face vanished between her boobs.

What he felt briefly earlier was now his whole world for as long as he wanted. Surrounded by nothing but the fiery heat of Salamander’s body, transferred from the squishy awesomeness of her tits, his erection reached diamond status. With lustful movements, he lost himself in the valley, Salamander writhing against him, riding his fingers and moaning his name.

“Aaah, yesssss,” the endflame elemental hissed when he moved his fingers all the quicker. Her sensitivity rose as more effort was expended to fuck her, such were the inner workings of a fire spirit. “Shit, even your fingers are… so fucking good… Aaaaaah!” John had pulled back and was now sucking on her left nipple, gently biting it. On her bright red body, marks were barely visible, but he loved leaving them nonetheless. With her breathing accelerating, each quivering inhale followed by a moan or gasp of delight, John let her nipple go with a popping sound. He put the tip of his tongue below the dark red areola and travelled up the one black line that spanned her funbags, flicking her hard tip for a moment before going further up.

It was like licking pudding, except this had a very firm outside. Every inch of her tasted sweet and smoky, the softness of her breasts giving way under the pressure of his firm tongue. Taut skin that glistened from saliva and its own perfection. John went as far as his neck could reach, then he vanished into her cleavage again.

Shivering lightly, John felt something colder touch the back of his head and something viscous settle over his empty side. The girl with the second biggest tits around must have felt the call to have her own worshipped. Mirroring Salamander’s position, Undine placed one knee in the gap between John’s spread legs while placing her crotch above her summoner’s empty hand.

“Enjoy my breasts too, Master,” the ocean elemental offered in her sing-song voice, a friendly tone accompanying it. She was definitely still annoyed over the previous affair, but they loved each other too much and had gone through too much together to let one fight kill their attraction towards each other. The glistening twin globes of blue surrounded what of John’s head hadn’t been covered yet.

Compared to Salamander, the breasts of the ocean elemental were cold, but not unpleasantly so. John sort of loved being able to see nothing while lost in all of this firm squishiness. He could only differ between them by the different sense of heat. Groaning while he wildly kissed everything that jiggled around him, he took in all of the different sensations coming from their movements. The shifting position of hot and cold tits, their crotches drenching his fingers, the soft stimulation of their knees rubbing against the bulge in his pants.

After a minute of this, he finally pulled back again to give his open eye a feast. Slinging one arm around the other, Undine and Salamander pushed their chests together in response. The difference in size was noticeable, the endflame elemental was definitely bigger, but they were both so well-equipped that it barely mattered. Both pairs sagged a little bit with gravity, the heaving of their moans synchronized from John moving his hands at an equal pace. Perhaps the most marvellous piece of the entire sight was where their breasts squished together.

Blue marked with red, winding lines and red marked with a single black, straight one, in perfect equilibrium going up and down, hard nipples at the helm of both. Before John knew it, he was leaning forwards, gently kissing one breast, then the other, only to suddenly catch both areolas in his mouth. The two elementals had to pull their embrace even tighter to allow this to happen. Face to face, their mouths were contorted by cries of pleasure, feeling the sensitive tips of their breasts rub against each other to the swirling of the Gamer’s tongues.

“M-master,” Undine said the one word in the world John loved the most, “I am cumming… I am… cumming…” Saying something to the same effect, albeit with more curse words, Salamander joined the ocean elemental when they both were pushed past the edge. In the orgasmic tensing of their bodies, they once more blinded their summoner with their enormous tits. Even the Gamer felt his love for asses waver a bit at this assault.

John’s hands became completely slick with their love juices as climaxes caused the honey to overflow. He kept fingering them as they came, causing shivers and croaked gasps to emerge from their frozen bodies. Tongues stretched out, they just silently sailed through their blissful high before suddenly collapsing into heavy breaths.

Although this meant that they slumped down to a level where John could no longer taste and enjoy their firm spheres of hopes and dreams, he was compensated with loving kisses to his necks, then cheeks, finally just a three-way tongue wrestling. Unless he chose to give a bit more attention to either of them, of course. Blinded or not, currently crippled or not, John Newman was still the king of this harem.

Which meant he had the authority here to give whatever command he wanted. Their individual sexual tastes had long since melded into one debauched mess of BDSM anyway. “Yeah, I really enjoy these puppies,” John smirked, finally answering Salamander’s earlier question. He nodded towards his crotch, “My dick would be an even better place to put them to use.” Looking at Undine he added, “Both of you, get on your knees.”

Undine followed his request quicker than Salamander did, flowing off him and reshaping her sexy body between his legs, although both ultimately obeyed. Hoping his relatively still position would keep him from keeling over, John opened his second eye as well. There was a moment of disorientation, his direct field of view suddenly doubled, but nothing too bad. Now, while licking Salamander’s juices off his fingers, greatly enjoying the taste, he could actually look at both pairs in detail at the same time.

Together, they pulled pants and trunks off John in one swift motion, finally freeing his cock. The head of the enormous member was glistening with precum, smeared all over it from the soaked undergarments that had confined it during the gentle grinding preceding these new happenings. The melancholic beauty of the long-haired slime girl and the buzzcut harsh hotness of the red lady both leaned in, cupped their massive, heaving mounds of erotic meat with their hands and wrapped them around their beloved summoner’s cock.

All three of them gasped. John, because this was the first direct touch his dick was granted in over twenty-four hours, an eternity by the Gamer’s standards, and the two elementals because their breasts were really sensitive. In the case of Salamander, this was just natural, Undine, however, could allocate her sensitive areas wherever she wanted. Ultimately, this made her chest more sensitive for all intents and purposes, a thing that became unimportant when the two of them wrapped their mind together and just shared in their lust.

Their nipples rubbed together as they bent forwards, mirroring each other’s movements. Individual thoughts were pushed to the back, all John felt when observing their minds was their shared want (rather: their shared need) to serve him right now. When it came to sexual encounters, he had trained his harem very well. Their subservience only made him enjoy the show all the more. Sloppily, they drooled over his cock; saliva, oily and watery, fell down on his shaft and their cleavages. John’s little expedition earlier helped, but was nowhere near enough to lubricate all of the bountiful surface.

“I’m gonna call dibs on that,” there was a sudden announcement and Rave swiftly had her full, pink lips wrapped around her boyfriend’s cock. John had been so focused on his own pleasure that, despite his many alternative viewpoints, he hadn’t noticed her approaching. In the most slutty, wet fashion, she sucked him deeper inside, the entire third of his dick that was growing past the envelopment of tits vanished in an instance.

John’s eyelids fluttered at the sudden ecstasy. “Oh my god,” he gasped as Rave’s tongue massaged the sensitive spot just below the head of his cock. A moment later, she began bobbing up and down, salivating more on her boyfriend’s cock. Fellow sadist or not, even the pink haired, half-Asian bombshell loved sucking his dick.

Her movements were painfully slow once John felt the mixture of saliva and pre-cum drip from his balls. With slick, wet sounds, Undine and Salamander got in with the rhythm, rising, shaking and pressuring their tits in accordance to the harem overseer. While the two elementals stared at their conjoined boobjob with a depraved look, still drooling onto their cleavages, Rave’s blue eyes were looking straight at John’s. Her hollowed out cheeks pulled tight like a sleeve over John’s length, her lips were sealed around his shaft. Every bit not inside her mouth was being treated to the marshmallow softness of the greatest titfuck John felt he had ever had.

His sensitivity was on overdrive, both from the time since his last release and, more strongly, his new blindness creating more room in his brain to be used for signals from his other senses. It really wasn’t all bad, the intensity of these feelings definitely helped accepting his new condition. It also put him right on the edge of orgasm after just a few seconds.

And that’s where he remained for a little while. The crawling pace of the trio’s movements made his stimulation torturously drawn-out. Normally, the approach to orgasm was a sudden, steep increase, now he was slowly rolling up a hill. He wanted to cum; at the same time, he wanted to enjoy this for as long as possible. Whenever he was about to release, he willed himself to hold on for just a few moments longer. His cock was pulsating with perversion, his whole body ready to finally unleash.

Rave was massaging his balls with one hand, gently rolling the heavy sack in her hand. The pink lustre in her eyes goaded him to release, she could feel him holding back. Her hair, as orderly as her mane could have been normally, escaped from past her ears each time she went down on him. The tips soaked in the sexual mingling of liquids that lubricated the breasts around and under her. She went back up, the tip of her tongue circling around his cock head, the slick boobs quivering around his shaft. Then it happened.

Explosively, a giant load of cum filled Rave’s mouth. At least twice what John normally produced and as thick as only a first load could be, even his perverted girlfriend was overwhelmed by the suddenness and sheer amount. The first splurge she managed to hastily gulp down, but the second made her cough and pull back. More of his seed, way more, splattered all over Rave’s face and hair, and coated the already messy tits.

Seeing him defile their bodies like that only made John feel even better. Salamander and Undine kept sliding their breasts up and down as his climax extended. Each time the pillowy meat went up to the engorged head, he sent more cum flying, still with enough force to land on their erotically distorted expressions and in their wide-open mouths. Absorbing his mana filled baby batter, the ocean elemental shared the bliss unleashed with her fiery elder and they came a second time, the combination of their sensitive breasts and the delightful taste sending them over the edge.

John’s white knuckled grip on the armrests and his hips relaxed when one last violent spurt landed all around his cock. Strands of the slimy mixtures connected his dick with all three women that were kneeling before him. “Absolutely glorious,” he let out a forceful exhale and restored his breathing to normal. Until his girlfriend gave his pecker a little kiss and made him groan.

“Ya really needed that, tiger,” she spoke in a joyful tone, smiling up to him as she wiped a layer of cum, which was sealing an eye with its stickiness, away and then sucked it of her finger. “Ready for more?”

“Are you kidding me? I NEED more!” John laughed and let out a series of pleased sounds when the worship of his cock continued. The only difference to before was Rave not permanently sucking his cock, instead she took turns with the elemental two. While they continued their titfuck when it wasn’t their time, John’s girlfriend vanished from sight, her soft, plum lips soon felt pleasingly applied to his still full balls.

With the first orgasmic haze cleared, John had time to ponder who to put the Domination Pact on.