Quietly, Ophelia and Threnody both turned the pages of their books. "This is a good one," Ophelia eventually remarked, indicating the book she was reading, titled "Love is a Cute Dress". "Mm," Threnody grunted, apparently immersed in "Evening Glory". "I guess you wouldn't enjoy it much," Ophelia decided after a moment, sipping from her teacup. "Seeing as how you're always wearing those fake dresses." Threnody rolled her eyes for a moment. "It's... not a dress," she demurred. "It is obviously just... a shirt." "It's silly in any case," Ophelia said, draining her cup and frowning at its emptiness. "I'd venture to say you're lucky the Master doesn't judge." Threnody only blushed and held her book up to her face, lowering it as she noticed someone at the door. Ophelia, who was leaning over to refill her cup, also noticed the newcomer. "H-hi," the girl murmured nervously, quickly looking at the floor. "I... I'm Erin, and... I just wanted to... get a b-book..." "I'm the librarian, Ophelia," Ophelia introduced herself. Threnody made a grunting sound. "And this is my friend and assistant," Ophelia added. "Threnody." "You'll... forgive me," Threnody muttered, "if I don't give you a... warmer welcome." "Ah, yes," Ophelia said, setting her book and cup down on a table before rising from her chair. "I forget my manners." "N-no that's... that's okay," Erin mumbled, glancing up to see that Ophelia approached her regardless. "I was just... looking... for the book." "Hum," Ophelia said, taking Erin's hands. "You seem nervous for some reason. Oh, of course, you don't need me to introduce the Master?" Scene: The resting area of an indoor library, with tables stacked with books and chairs, a chair and a couch is occupied. A girl sits in the chair with one leg crossed over the other. She wears black high-heeled boots, black thighhigh stockings with lace (partially hidden by her dress), a flowing black-and-white knee-length dress in an elegant gothic lolita style, black-and-white detached sleeves with lace, a silver necklace adorned with a crescent moon, and a black hair bow. She holds an open book in one hand and a teacup in the other hand, which she is leaning forward to position under the occupants of the couch. On the couch a naked man is sitting back and a second girl is sitting on him, with his large penis going halfway into her and making a bulge in her stomach. The second girl wears black-and-violet striped kneehigh socks, blue and black panties with lace (dangling from one ankle), a black long shirt with "We are his slaves" printed in white on it, and a black collar with a broken heart icon engraved on it. She holds an open book in her hands and is severely blushing. A flow of semen is dripping from the second girl's vagina, leaving a wet mark on her shirt where it contacts the area. Some of the semen is collected into the teacup the first girl is holding while the rest forms a puddle on the floor. The two girls are looking across the room at a third girl standing near the door, who appears to be frightened. The third girl wears white-and-pink tennis shoes, red thighhigh socks, light pink short shorts, a white short camisole decorated with a fabric flower between the breasts, and glasses. Threnody suddenly moaned loudly, as if to introduce the Master whose cock she was slowly sliding up and down on. The flow of cum that had been leaking out of her intensified. Ophelia glanced back at her and huffed before turning back to Erin. "Why don't you tell me what book you wanted?" "Well, I..." Erin began, then made a soft yelping noise as Ophelia let go of one of Erin's hands and reached down into her shorts. "Mmhm?" Ophelia said, nuzzling Erin's neck. "I..." Erin whispered, blushing. Her eyelids lowered and her lips parted as she acquired a distant look. After a moment, Ophelia lifted her head and looked at Erin's face, puzzled. "Is something wrong?" Erin looked at Ophelia with the same distant look. "Ophelia," she sighed, putting her arms around Ophelia and placing her head on her shoulder. "Oh," Ophelia murmured, taking her wet hand out of Erin's shorts. Placing the hand on Erin's opposite shoulder, Ophelia returned the hug. "Something is wrong." "Oh, Ophelia!" Erin cried, lifting her head to reveal teary eyes behind her glasses. "I've... I've been so lonely." "How could you be lonely?" Ophelia asked, stroking her hair. "The Master said that no one should turn away love and company." "I... I can never ask anyone," Erin said, putting her head on Ophelia's shoulder again. "What if nobody wants me?" "That's ridiculous," Ophelia declared, pushing Erin back up. "I want you." "You... you do?" Erin asked, staring at her. "Since you came in the room," Ophelia said, smiling with a hint of mischief. "I'm a big fan of socks." "O-oh," Erin said, glancing down. "But..." Ophelia put a still-wet finger to Erin's lips, then took it away to kiss her. Erin's eyes widened and her face reddened, but then she closed her eyes and returned the kiss. Tentatively, Ophelia touched her tongue to Erin's lips, and Erin's mouth opened to accept it. Ophelia then reached down and put her hand back into Erin's shorts, causing her to moan into Ophelia's mouth. After a moment, Ophelia heard the sound of something falling and making a splash. She broke the kiss to turn around. "O-Ophel...i...a..." Threnody gasped. Her book was now lying in the puddle of cum and the Master was holding her by the waist, pushing his cock further into her. "You two... ma...king Ma-Master... exci... urk!" The bulge in Threnody reached her chest. Her eyes rolled back and her tongue dropped out of her open mouth. Ophelia only smirked and looked back at Erin, who looked frightened again. "Don't worry about her," Ophelia said, taking her hand out of Erin's shorts and licking it. "Let's get more comfortable. And maybe give the Master a better view." Ophelia walked over to the door and closed it, then sat on the carpeted floor in front of the couch and indicated that Erin join her. Erin glanced at Threnody, who was now properly being fucked, and sat next to Ophelia, the two of them facing the Master. After a moment, Ophelia knelt down to the cum puddle and lapped some into her mouth. Then she turned to Erin and kissed her again, this time putting some cum into her mouth. Ophelia reached down into Erin's shorts again, feeling that her pussy was still wet, and broke the kiss. "Ophelia..." Erin whispered, her face completely flushed. Ophelia crawled between Erin and the couch, with her butt in the air, and pulled Erin's shorts down to her ankles. As she did this, Ophelia felt the Master behind her lift the bottom of her dress and throw it onto her back, presumably to give himself a better view. She then brought her lips down to Erin's dripping pussy and started to gently lick her. "Oh..." Erin whimpered, wrapping her arms around herself and breathing hard. Ophelia looked up at her, then moved forward to suck on Erin's clit. Erin let out a shriek and dropped her upper body down onto the floor, clutching the carpet with her hands and Ophelia's head with her legs. Ophelia continued to suck, then stuck her tongue into Erin's cunt, drinking her juices. Erin's moans were becoming more urgent, and Ophelia could tell she was going to orgasm soon. Meanwhile, she heard the sounds of Threnody's grunting and gurgling behind her, and she knew the Master was also enjoying himself. Ophelia suddenly felt something against her own cunt. It took her a moment to realize it was Threnody's mouth and tongue, positioned against Ophelia by the Master still inside her. The way Erin was responding had already made Ophelia wet, but now she was further enjoying the sensation of Threnody being forced to lick her while being fucked. Ophelia was sucking harder on Erin's clit, liking the way her moans were turning into screams, when she felt something strange. It was as if Threnody had grown another tongue, only far fatter, which was pushing against Ophelia's cunt. Then she realized it was the Master's cock, gone completely through Threnody's body and out her mouth. As Ophelia processed this, the head of the cock shoved itself into her cunt, and it took all of her self-control not to bite Erin's clit. Instead, she gripped Erin's clit with her lips, and Erin immediately shrieked and climaxed at once. Erin's trembling body combined with the Master's cock now inside her pushed her over the edge, and Ophelia climaxed too. As she moaned into Erin's cunt, she felt the Master's cock twitching, and suddenly her insides were being filled with cum. It was some time before Erin sat up and stared, amazed at the kebab in front of her. Slowly, the Master pulled his cock out of Ophelia and then out of Threnody, who dropped onto the cum puddle, and the cum in Ophelia's cunt began to transfer into Threnody's mouth. Ophelia looked behind her to see the Master petting Threnody on the head, an indication that he was pleased with her role as cocksleeve. Then he looked at Ophelia. "The Master wants me," Ophelia said, turning back at Erin, who looked down at her with the same nervous expression she had before. "Just wait here. I... I'd like to spend more time with you." "Oh, me too, Ophelia!" Erin exclaimed. Ophelia lifted herself enough to give Erin another kiss, then got to her feet. There was still cum inside her, and as she walked toward the Master the cum dripped onto her stockings and boots. She had to step in the puddle of cum to reach the Master's dripping cock. Next to Ophelia's boots, Threnody remained mostly motionless. Knowing it was what he wanted, Ophelia began to lick the cum off the Master's cock. Eventually she had to kneel to reach the base of the cock, forcing her to get cum on her socks and the bottom of her dress. Before Ophelia managed to get it all clean, however, the Master grabbed her head and pushed her back so that she sat her bare bottom on the edge of the cum puddle. She looked up at him expectantly. The Master rubbed her cheek affectionately, then lowered his cock to her face. Ophelia opened her mouth obediently and suckled the tip of his cock. The Master let her do that for a moment before pushing the cock into her mouth. Even though this was something the Master did often, the cock easing itself down Ophelia's throat still hurt enough to bring her to tears. Her eyes rolled back as the cock continued going into her, pausing as it reached the inside of her stomach. The Master held the cock there for a moment before pulling out to just the inside of her mouth. Then it went in and out once more before the Master picked up the pace, shoving the cock in and out of her throat. A while into this, Ophelia suddenly felt someone hug her from behind. "Ophelia," Erin murmured by her ear, sounding amorous. "This is... really making me want you..." One of Erin's hands went away while the other lifted Ophelia's dripping dress to reach underneath and rub her pussy. Then Erin's mouth latched onto Ophelia's neck, bulging from the cock inside it. In response, the Master started fucking her throat harder. It was more intense than Ophelia was used to, and she felt her mind going blank as the cock went deeper into her body. After a while of faint consciousness, Ophelia became aware of Erin lifting her head from her neck. Erin's wet hand also retreated from Ophelia's cunt and encircled her neck, rubbing it up and down as if to stimulate the cock inside. There was also a presence by Ophelia's mouth. After struggling to orient her eyes, Ophelia could vaguely see Erin's face now before her, licking the giant cock being shoved into her. Erin noticed Ophelia looking and gave her neck a gentle squeeze. The Master fucked her throat even more furiously, then, and before long Ophelia felt the cum gushing into her again. Erin moved to lick Ophelia's outstretched lips as the Master filled Ophelia with cum. He waited until he was done before pulling the cock out of Ophelia's mouth, and Erin licked the cum from Ophelia's lips, though more continued to leak from between them. Then Erin reached under Ophelia's dress again to rub her once more, and she lowered her mouth to Ophelia's ear. "Ophelia," Erin whispered. "I don't know if... you can hear me. But... I think I'm... falling in love with you." Ophelia felt herself orgasm, then, as Erin breathed passionately into her ear. Erin suddenly looked up, then, as the Master picked Ophelia up. Ophelia was limp as the Master wiped her dress on his cock, cleaning the cum off. Her dress was already wet with cum when the Master finally dropped her onto the cum puddle, which was bigger now. With one side of her face lying in the cum, Ophelia could only half-see Erin take a wet hand away from her pussy and slowly stand up, her shorts still around her ankles. Ophelia then realized that the Master was standing behind Erin. Her attention was on Ophelia, so Erin was taken by surprise when the Master picked her up and threw her down onto his cock. Erin's screaming filled the room as blood dripped from her cunt stretched open by the huge cock. "Erin," Ophelia murmured, rising to sit upright. The Master was raping Erin brutally, disregarding her screams of pain. "What'd she expect?" Threnody asked, crawling next to Ophelia. "We exist to be used by him." "It's her first time," Ophelia said, rubbing the cum from her face and sucking it off her hand. "And she's really sensitive." "Like her?" Threnody asked. Ophelia glanced at Threnody. Threnody wasn't being malicious, like she usually was. She seemed to be sated, and hence content. "I think so," Ophelia decided, looking back at the scene. "Yes." "That's cool," Threnody replied, glancing at the girl being fucked. Her screams had died down to heavy grunts. "Are you horny?" "Yes," Ophelia said, looking back at Threnody. "Can we?" "Let's clean up," Threnody suggested. "Then we'll see where we go from there." So Ophelia and Threnody licked and sucked the cum off and out of each other while the Master watched, using Erin like a fucktoy. When it came to their clothes, the two girls had to suck the cum out of the fabric. For Ophelia's elaborate dress, this was an especially tedious process, and Ophelia decided to help Threnody out during that ordeal. Eventually, they were relatively clean of cum, though still extremely wet. Ophelia then lifted her dress and wedged herself between Threnody's legs until their cunts were kissing. Threnody licked her lips and immediately leaned forward to push her tongue into Ophelia's mouth. Ophelia met the tongue with her own, and she wrapped her arms around Threnody to steady herself as they rubbed cunts together. In front of her, and behind Threnody, Ophelia saw the Master come closer, with Erin still impaled on his cock. Erin's helpless grunts only served to further entice Ophelia, and she pulled Threnody closer. Soon enough Ophelia reached her climax and shuddered against Threnody, who responded in kind. The Master suddenly pushed the two of them back, so that Ophelia fell on her back and Threnody next to her. He then shoved his Erin-adorned cock into Ophelia's dress, so that Erin's upper body was lost beneath it. Ophelia could feel Erin's body against her skin, and she looked down her dress to see Erin's rolled-up eyes and gaping, drooling mouth. As she watched, the Master's cock and Erin's body began to twitch, and river of cum began to gush out of Erin's mouth. The cum quickly almost-covered Ophelia, Erin, and the inside of Ophelia's dress. The Master then pulled his cock out of Erin in one sudden movement and sprayed all three of the girls with more cum. When the Master was done, the three girls were completely covered in cum. "Oh!" Ophelia looked toward the source of the voice and made an effort to wipe some cum from her eyes. It was the Master's Wife, wearing her signature black thighhigh socks, black elbow gloves, and black "LOVE" collar. "So, this is what you were doing," the Master's Wife said, walking over to him. "Fucking these things' cunts instead of mine! Well-" The Master shoved his cock down her throat, interrupting her. His Wife's expression of ire turned into joy and she moaned at the cock in her mouth as the Master held her onto his cock and walked out of the room. "Erin," Ophelia said after swallowing enough to clear her mouth and sitting up. "I think I'm falling in love with you, too." "Oh, Ophelia," Erin sighed, still lying in the cum and looking dazed. Her glasses had fallen into the puddle and she was lazily reaching for them. "I'm so glad." "Well," Threnody murmured, standing and pulling her dripping panties up, "I guess it'll be a little... less lonely in here." "Threnody, you can join in whenever you want," Ophelia said, smiling at her. "You don't mind, right Erin?" "No, not at all," Erin said, suddenly touching herself. "I don't mind at all." "By the way," Ophelia said. "What book were you looking for?" "A romance novel," Erin replied. "I don't think I need it anymore."