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."