Three Square Meals Ch. 105

Jade gave him a fond smile as she stroked his shoulder. *If I remember correctly, I didn't have time to get antsy... Within an hour of meeting you, I was on my knees with your huge cock throbbing in my throat.*

He blushed with embarrassment. *I did try to give you your freedom, but you weren't able to understand what I was offering you. I realised you needed a master, so I decided not to fight the inevitable.* He smiled at her self-consciously. *You were very hard to resist, Jade. You know I think you're gorgeous.*

*I remember it all,* she purred with a loving caress. *You're the only man who ever considered my needs and desires, or tried to do what was best for me. I wonder if that's when I knew I'd met my soulmate...*

John focused on Neysa, sharing a smile with her as the lovely girl drew closer to her climax. *I don't remember your personality changing once we'd been together, Jade. You were always so adoring and eager to please...*

*I take great pride in my total submission to my powerful Master,* Jade replied, her emerald eyes glinting at the thought. *Although I have a feeling my sisters might have their own unique twist on things...*

"That's a good girl," John said encouragingly to Neysa. "I want to watch your beautiful face when you come for me..."

Her mouth opened in a silent cry and the Nymph arched her back, trembling against him as she climaxed. She gripped his cock with pulsating squeezes, while she stayed frozen in ecstasy, her eyes rolling up as she crested that overwhelming surge of pleasure. John stayed still so he could appreciate the look of rapture on her face, feeling a sense of pride at coaxing such a powerful orgasm from her.

She sagged back on the bed and gave him a shy smile. "Thank you, Master. You're very kind."

"The first of many," he replied, leaning down to give her a tender kiss.

He slowly pulled out, Neysa giving him a look of contentment before rolling away to make room for the next Nymph. John turned to face the last two girls and could see that Betrixa was practically climbing the walls, her breathing coming in short pants as she stared at him like he was a big juicy steak. He grinned at her and beckoned her over, then the leopard patterned girl practically flew into his arms.

Guiding her down to her back, he manoeuvred himself between her obscenely splayed thighs, wasting no time in giving her what she needed. Betrixa shuddered with every inch, closing her eyes as her lovely features shone with euphoria. John sank all the way inside her, nudging the back of her womb with the blunt head of his cock. That contact drew a low moan from her, prompting Betrixa to slowly open her eyes.

She giggled, her emerald orbs sparkling with mischief. "We're going to have so much fun, Master!" Hooking a leg around his, she pushed at his chest, urging him to roll over. "Let this one drive!"

Surprised but amused by her dramatic shift in behaviour, he did as she asked, letting her roll him over onto his back. "Show me what you've got, honey."

Betrixa purred as she rolled her hips, getting him well seated inside her. "Oh my goodness... you have an enormous cock, Master!"

He placed his hands on her hips and ground her against him, the contact on her clit making her moan wantonly. "And you're deliciously tight and wet... I think we're a good match."

"Uh-huh," she crooned, walking her fingers over his chest. "Mmm, big muscles too... how scrumptious!"

He heard Alyssa laugh. *Oh, I like her...*

"Now, just let Betrixa take good care of you, Master," the Nymph said, giving him a flirtatious smile. Leaning forward a little, she began to rise up on his shaft, her pussy fluttering all the way. When only the head was left inside her, she dropped down, plunging him deep into her belly again. "It's like getting fisted by an Ashanath!" she marvelled, eyes wide with joy.

He shook his head in amazement at this surprising girl, not sure how to respond to that.

"This one is only kidding..." She winked at him. "Master's much bigger!"

Now it was John's turn to laugh, and he reached up to tweak her nipples, making Betrixa giggle. "I think you're right, we are going to have a lot of fun... but just focus on yourself for now. I still need to take care of Marika; the poor girl had to wait till last."

Betrixa shot a concerned glance at the tabby-striped Nymph, her smile wavering for a moment as she looked at her with sympathy. Turning back to John she carefully interlaced her fingers with his, then pushed them back, so they were pinned on the mattress above his head. She stared intently into his eyes, checking for the slightest flicker of disapproval, then grinned when he nodded his consent.

"Master's in for a treat," she murmured, her face only inches from his. "This one can be very naughty..."

"This is just about you tonight," he said with a smile, gently squeezing her fingers. "Show me what a sexy little Nymph you're going to be for me."

She nodded, then began to gyrate against him, biting her lip as she stimulated all her sensitive nerve endings. John watched her in fascination, amazed at the hidden personalities they were revealing. He'd expected the four Nymphs to be slight variants of Jade's lovely nature, but they each seemed radically different. Betrixa rode his cock with consummate skill, her lithe limbs letting her ride him at a frisky pace. It was obvious from the cute look of concentration on her face that she was focused on following his orders, fully intending to make herself climax.

Screwing him with a smooth, accomplished rhythm, John knew that this vixen would bring him to orgasm all too soon, unless she finished quickly. Fortunately, it didn't take much longer and she threw her head back, letting out a feral scream of release as her pussy clamped down on him in a vice-like grip.

Betrixa eventually calmed, then gave him a cheeky grin as her inner muscles unclenched. "This one is going to love being Master's slavegirl!"

He paused and shook his head firmly. "It's not like that, Betrixa, I promise!"

His frown clearly unsettled her, wiping away her smile. "This one is so sorry, Master! Betrixa never meant to give any offense!"

John sat up when she hurriedly released his hands, then wrapped his arms around her to hold her close. "We'll talk about this later, but you aren't my slave, honey. Now that I'm your master, it's my job to take care of you and keep you safe... but I'll never make you do anything you don't want to."

"Okay," she said quietly, her lovely face a mask of confusion.

He sighed, then rubbed her back. "I'm very happy with you, Betrixa, you did nothing wrong."

The Nymph smiled with relief, then leaned forward to rub noses with him. "Riding you was super fun! Thank you, Master!"

"You're welcome," he replied, returning her smile and helping her dismount.

He opened his arms for Marika and the tabby-striped girl rushed to him, longing for his touch. Knowing what she needed, he shifted position to cover her as she fell back on the bed, embedding himself up to the quad seconds later. As his cock slid deep inside her, Marika held her breath, goosebumps covering her whole body. John watched her face and couldn't help feeling like a child at Christmas, filled with anticipation as he waited to see what Marika was really like.

Her eyes softened and she gave him an enchanting smile, her arms curling around his biceps and her velvety thighs moving slowly against his flanks. "Please make love to this one, Master," she whispered, pulling him down for a kiss as she undulated beneath him.

After Betrixa's larger-than-life personality, Marika's gentle tenderness came as a surprise, but a very pleasant one. Her flushed lips moved against his with a wonderful sensuality that made him feel like she was enveloping him in her love. Responding to her touch, he stroked into her at the same languid pace she had set, hearing her purr deep in her throat as she nodded her approval.

"Such a skilled lover," she murmured in his ear. "So handsome, so virile... this one is so lucky to have been claimed by you..."

"Is this what you like?" he asked, gazing into her eyes. "Slow and gentle?"

She hesitated, a hopeful look in her eyes. "Is that okay, Master?"

"Of course it is, honey," he replied, cradling her in his arms. "I always want you to enjoy whatever we do together."

Marika seemed to melt into his embrace, then nuzzled into him, planting fluttering kisses on his neck. He felt like he'd been reunited with a long-lost lover, she was so tender with him, and he was astonished at how strongly he wanted to reciprocate those feelings despite barely knowing the girl.

*They're very good...* Alyssa marvelled, the surprise quite clear in her voice.

*So subtle...* Edraele agreed, sounding equally as astounded.

When he glanced at Jade, he saw a strange expression on her face, one that he'd never seen before. *Are you alright? What's the matter?*

*Love her, John, I'll tell you later,* she replied, giving him a wistful smile, before leaning in to kiss him.

He studied her for a moment, but it was clear she wasn't going to reveal more. Turning back to look at Marika again, he gave her a smile of apology. "Sorry, beautiful. I should be giving you my undivided attention."

The tabby-striped girl flicked an affectionate glance at Jade, before shaking her head as she met John's look of concern. "Master has nothing to apologise for." She traced a finger along his jawline and gave him a knowing smile. "You love her; it's beautiful to see."

They kissed again and John was amazed at the way Marika seemed to open her heart to him, knowing he could easily fall for a girl so guileless in her desires. He wanted to protect these gentle Nymphs and try to ensure that they'd never be hurt or abused again, the thought of them suffering through years of torment at the hands of sadistic masters filling him with profound sadness. John dearly hoped that when these four lovely girls regained their lost memories, they wouldn't be as traumatic as the horrors Jade had been forced to endure.

Marika's breathing quickened, tickling his neck between kisses as she murmured more loving endearments in his ear. He could feel that she was getting close and watched her face light up as she let out a breathy moan, her snug grip on his shaft turning to a fluttering ripple as she climaxed. The look of elation she gave him was tremendously satisfying and they shared a final kiss as she relaxed, her beaming smile reflecting her contentment.

After carefully pulling out of Marika, he turned to Jade. "Are you ready, honey?"

She nodded, showing no trace of her previously-troubled thoughts, reassuring him with a glorious smile. "I am."

He sat with his back against the headboard and looked at the four satiated Nymphs who lounged around him on the bed. Their feline eyes watched him without the previous intensity, but that smouldering heat had been replaced by genuine affection, which was alluring in its own way. John expected Jade to straddle him, but she paused to give him a naughty smile, then bent low to examine his glistening cock. She parted her lips and took her time sliding down his length, her long tongue coiling around him, cleaning him thoroughly as she lapped his shaft.

She unsheathed him from her throat, a coy smile teasing her lips when she sat up again. "They taste delicious..."

"I've always loved mint," he said with a grin, reaching for the playful girl and pulling her onto his lap.

There was something unreadable in her expression as she relaxed in his arms. "I know."

"What is it, Jade? Something's obviously bothering you," he said, really starting to worry.

She placed a light kiss on his lips. "Let's feed them now... then we'll talk, I promise."

John glanced at Alyssa and she shook her head. *She's right, you need to hurry to keep to our schedule. We'll tell you all about it afterwards, but now's not the time.*

Realising he wasn't going to get any answers, he held Jade's waist and carefully repositioned her over his cock. The Nymph slid down him like she had so many times before, but this time, her emerald eyes seemed to be studying every square inch of his face. It was almost as if she was searching for something... looking at him in a way she never had before. John was stroking her back as he watched her and was about to ask again what had so unsettled the girl, when he felt a rippling under her soft skin. He pulled his hands away as four green tentacles emerged from her back, curving through the air to approach each of the kneeling Nymphs.

"I need your help, sisters," Jade said softly, glancing at them over her shoulder.

The ends of the tentacles shimmered and reformed into exact replicas of John's cock, then slowly weaved towards four sets of dark-green lips. Rather than being shocked or afraid, the Nymphs leaned forward with no hesitation and opened their mouths. John felt the exquisite sensation of a pair of lips enveloping the head of his cock, but repeated four times as Jade mimicked the gentle pressure of their mouths on her phallic appendages. She pushed her tentacocks into four willing throats and John could only groan in response, feeling each blessed inch as their touch was faithfully reproduced by Jade's remarkable body.

"They're such lovely girls," Jade whispered, gazing deeply into his eyes. "Thank you..." She looked down for a moment, a flicker of emotions crossing her face before she lifted her head to meet his curious gaze. "...for reuniting me with them."

He ran his fingers through her long hair, trying to focus on Jade while distracted by the incredible sensations he was feeling at that moment. The four Nymphs had started putting their all into the blowjobs, the gentle wet sucking sensation multiplied fourfold into an irresistible pressure to unload his quad. With their unnatural ability to manipulate their bodies to enhance his pleasure, John felt like he had hundreds of tongues lapping away at him, all urging him to reward them for their efforts.

Taking a deep breath, he did his best to hold on, knowing the inevitable was soon approaching. *Your sisters are amazing...*

*They'll be with us forever...* Jade murmured, her voice fluttering through his mind. *Mothers to a whole new generation of Nymphs...*

He groaned as she rocked on his lap, adding a thrilling extra dimension to the whirlwind of pleasure overloading his senses. *I-If that's what they w-want...* he struggled to reply, bucking back at her.

She kissed him passionately, her tongue flicking deep into his mouth. *You know they'll want that as much as I do! And I need it, John, with every fibre of my being! I want your beautiful babies growing in my womb!*

That thought had John crying out as he came, blasting deep into Jade's gorgeous body. Her pussy wrapped around him in a snug inescapable grip, then she began to milk him, drawing out huge spurts of cum as she set about thoroughly emptying his balls. The Nymphs were each rewarded with a thick jet of cum, Jade's tentacles throbbing in their throats.

Wearing almost identical looks of glee, the four Nymphs suckled eagerly as John's load was pumped into their stomachs. Split between the four of them, it was only enough to slightly round their midriffs, but as they began to absorb his cum, circles of light began to pulse out from their bellies. Lost in the throes of his orgasm, John was unaware of the spectacular lightshow, and just clung to Jade as he thrust reflexively inside her.

When she'd got every last drop, he slumped backwards with a disbelieving laugh. "I love Nymphs," he said, grinning at Jade. "But five of you are going to kill me!"

Jade wasn't really listening though. Her eyes were wide in amazement and she seemed to be staring at something only she could see. "My sisters!"

Alyssa gasped, then sounded giddy as she exclaimed, "Four Nymphs at once... God damn, what a rush!"

Before he could ask either of them to explain, he heard the sound of sobbing from behind Jade and quickly looked over his shoulder. She had started to withdraw her tentacles, pulling them from her fellow Nymphs' flushed lips and snaking them back into her body. It was Marika who was crying, fat tears rolling down her cheeks as her hands went to her glowing stomach. Her sisters just looked stunned, gaping at each other in utter disbelief, before all turning to stare wide-eyed at John.

"Jade, let me up," John requested, slapping her lightly on the rump to rouse her from her bewildered stupor. "Marika's upset."

The Nymph gracefully dismounted him and rolled aside, shaking her head as she murmured, "No, she's overjoyed..."

John went to the tabby-striped girl, enveloping her in a comforting embrace. "Are you okay, Marika?"

She looked up at him but was unable to speak she was so overcome with emotion. With a low cry, she clung to him as though never wanting to let him go, hot tears splashing onto his shoulder, Marika trembling as she wept.

"Is it really true, Master?" Neysa whispered, gaping at him in awe. "Can this one really have babies with you?"

Feeling a surge of relief, he gave her a broad smile. "Yes, we can... as long as you wan-"

He wasn't able to finish his sentence as Marika showered him in kisses, her three sisters wasting no time joining her in surrounding him in a four-way hug. Glancing around at each of them, he saw matching looks of devotion in their emerald eyes and knew that Jade was right... there was no way that any of them would ever willingly choose to leave him. He was determined to eventually give them the choice though, as soon as they'd developed the free will to be capable of making that decision.

Neysa pulled back a little and ran both hands over her glowing tummy. "Master, this feels so good..." Watching the vibrant lines pulse along her arms in awe she whispered, "What are you doing to this one?"

"He's making you stronger, little kittens," Jade said, her voice warm and gentle. "You must be feeling tired... I know I always like a nap after getting a tummy full of John's cum."

Betrixa let out a cute yawn, then giggled, nodding at her fellow Nymph. "Yeah, that sounds like an amazing idea!"

Giving him final kisses goodbye, Leylira, Betrixa, and Neysa peeled away from John, then curled up together on the bed.

Marika's eyelids were growing heavy but she gave John a wistful smile. "When would you like this one to have your baby, Master?"

"Get some sleep, beautiful, we'll talk about it later," he replied, stroking her back and releasing her from his embrace.

She nodded, then joined her sisters, Neysa beckoning her over to cuddle with her. In less than a minute, all four girls were fast asleep in each other's arms, the viridian waves pulsing across their bodies creating chaotic patterns across the ceiling.

"They didn't go into the trance," John remarked, watching the vivid kaleidoscope of light in fascination before focusing on the four girls once more.

Jade frowned for a moment, then slowly shook her head. "I don't think I did either. That first time I wasn't sleepy until you told me to get some rest."

"It must have been the original bond!" Alyssa exclaimed, looking surprised.

Jade turned to smile at John. "The compulsion to obey you..."

Alyssa tilted her head to one side as if listening, then the light of understanding appeared in her cerulean eyes. "Ah... that makes sense. Rachel reckons that Nymphs must already be accustomed to mental contact with a Progenitor; they were all originally owned by Mael'nerak."

John stretched then glanced at the bathroom. "I need a shower... and I think now's a good time for you two to explain what I missed back there."

He noticed the brief eye-contact they made with one another and knew they were reluctant to tell him something.