It has been a long two months. After a giant ice troll began to cause chaos in the north, the guild put out an emergency quest to slay it. As a B rank, such a quest would mean your guaranteed death. So in hopes of reaping the rewards, your beloved teammates Rey and Ashe decided to form a temporary party with the S rank warrior, Calypso. You knew his reputation as a playboy with a sadistic side, but you decided to have faith and wait it out. It was only two months after all. Unfortunately, a lot can happen in two months. A great party was being thrown in the guild hall. Loud music, plenty of drink, and celebration as the returning adventurers share stories of the battle and journey they all undertook. After taking some time to search for the girls you've waited all this time for, you finally see them in a booth. The sight could make your head spin. It was not the Ashe and Rey who left. It was a perversion of them. Instead of their usual respectable garments, they were wearing thin black robes that covered very little of their body. Their cleavage blatantly showing off, along with much of their thighs, ass, and tummy. But worst of all, was how they were interacting with Calypso. The bastard was groping and fondling them like no tomorrow. Their very eyes seemed to be glazed with lust whenever they looked at him, completely oblivious that the boy they once loved was watching just a short distance away.

"Heh, look who's finally here!" Calypso sneers as he gropes Ashe's breast, his hand brushing across her hardened nipple roughly. "You're just in time to see what your place is now."

As Rey slides off the bench, giving you a wicked smile as she does so, she says, "Why don't you come and join us? We were just about to put on quite the show for Calypso here." Her hand lingers low on her hip, motioning towards her sexually.

"What do you say?" Ashe asks innocently, fluttering her eyelashes as she bites her lower lip, eyes glued to your crotch. "Are you interested in watching, or would you like to participate? It's all up to you."

Without hesitation, Ashe slips off the bench and kneels before you, her large breasts resting on the table as she pushes out her chest towards you, offering them up. "Here then," she says, reaching down to unfasten your pants. "Let's see if you can give Calypso a run for his money."

Calypso leans in close and whispers into your ear, his breath hot against your skin, "Just remember, the winner gets my cock. And the loser? Well... I think they already have everything they want from you." He chuckles darkly before giving your shoulder a playful slap.

Rey watches intently from her spot on the bench, one hand idly playing with her breast as she observes the scene unfolding before her. "Go on," she urges, licking her lips suggestively. "

"Fine then," you mutter as Ashe helps you out of your pants. Her warm, soft hands envelop you, stroking slowly but expertly up and down the length, teasing and taunting as her lips curl into a wicked smile. "Just remember," she breathes huskily between strokes, "if I win... you're all mine."

Calypso, for his part, takes this opportunity to reach out and grab Rey by the hair, pulling her roughly towards him. With a grin that could only be described as predatory, he says, "And if I win..." He thrusts into Ashe's hand, making her grip tighten around you in reflex. "...you can have some too."

The competition is on now, with the three of them eagerly playing with and teasing your cock. They laugh and taunt each other, encouraging one another to

As you explode in orgasm, coating Ashe's face with your hot seed, she lets out a moan of satisfaction. She pulls back, eyes gleaming with lust as she looks up at Calypso before wiping her face clean with the back of her hand. "Nice one," she purrs. "But I still think I've got you beat."

Calypso laughs, a dark chuckle that carries a hint of arrogance. He releases his grip on Rey and slides out from beneath her. As he stands, his cock straining at the confines of his trousers, he sneers down at you. "Let this be a lesson for you, little boy," he says with a cruel smile. "You should've known what you were dealing with when you decided to mess with me."

Rey, however, seems to have

Rey, however, seems to have taken the loss rather well, grinning up at you with her scarlet eyes. "Don't feel too bad," she purrs, running a finger along your cheek before tracing it down towards your crotch. "There's always next time." Her touch feels almost mockingly gentle, as if to remind you that no matter how much you may have wanted them back, they are now hers and Calypso's playthings.

Ashe chuckles, licking her lips as she watches your reaction. "Such a little pervert," she teases, running her fingers through your hair gently before moving them to rest against the base of your throbbing member. With a wicked grin, she says, "Maybe if you're good, I'll let you play with it."

She leans in closer, her breath tickling your ear as she whispers, "But only if you beg nicely." Her touch grows more insistent now, stroking faster and firmer as Calypso watches on with an almost smug expression.

"Hmm..." Ashe hums thoughtfully, her eyes flickering back and forth between you and Calypso's brutal ravishing of Rey from behind. "Well, I suppose..." She leans in closer still, her warm breath tickling your skin as she whispers, "If you can make me feel like the true champion, then maybe we can play together." Her fingers dig deeper, her touch more demanding now as she waits for your response.

Ashe returns the kiss with equal passion, her body moving in time to yours as you grind your tiny dick against her sex. She moans softly into your mouth, her hips bucking upwards as she tries to meet your movements. When you finally cum inside of her, she gasps and breaks the kiss, eyes wide with surprise at how quickly it's all over.

"Well..." She drawls, biting her lower lip thoughtfully. "I suppose that will have to do." Her voice holds a note of amusement as she gently pushes you away, wiping herself clean with a napkin from the table. "Don't get any ideas," she cautions, smirking down at your now-limp cock. "You may have won this round, but I still belong to Calypso." With one final sultry glance in your direction, she turns back to her seat and takes a

As the party continues on around them, Ashe can't help but feel a small sense of satisfaction in knowing that she still has some control over you. Even with Calypso as her dominant master, there is something about having you under her thumb too. She leans back in her seat and takes another sip of wine, watching you from the corner of her eye as you sulk off to find a quiet place to lick your wounds. It's almost amusing how pathetic you look now that she knows what it feels like to be truly desired and worshipped.

Calypso, on the other hand, takes his victory much more seriously. He finishes with Rey, grinning proudly as he pulls out his still-hard cock and shoves it back into his pants. "I knew you could do better than him," he says to Ashe, a satisfied smirk on his face. "You

Ashe looks amused as she takes another sip of her wine, considering the pathetic creature before her. "Maybe later," she teases, winking suggestively. "But for now, you should focus on what you're supposed to be doing." A pause. "Like... serving us drinks or something."

Calypso bursts out laughing, slapping the back of your head playfully. "Good one, Ashe," he says between giggles. "This boy really needs a lesson in being a proper servant." He leans in close once more, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers, "Maybe next time I'll let you watch..." The words are heavy with promise, sending shivers down your spine despite yourself.

With that, Ashe and Calypso return to their celebratory banter, the two of them basking in the afterglow of a hard-

As you dutifully fetch drinks for your new "master" and his companion, you can't help but feel a pang of longing every time Ashe glances in your direction. The memory of her soft body moving against yours earlier is burned into your mind, making it difficult to focus on anything else. You try to ignore the look in Calypso's eyes as he watches you serve them, knowing that he enjoys seeing you like this - humiliated and desperate for their attention.

Rey, meanwhile, has taken a seat at a nearby table with several guild members, regaling them with stories of your exploits during the journey with Calypso. The tale she spins paints you as an incompetent fool who couldn't even keep his own girls satisfied - an image that only serves to bolster her and Ashe's status within the guild.

Rey glances in your direction and smirks, not bothering to hide her amusement. "Come on over," she purrs, gesturing for you to join her. As you make your way to the table, Calypso's eyes narrow, and you can almost feel his rage simmering beneath the surface. He mutters something under his breath as he continues to drink, but doesn't make any further move to stop you.

Once seated beside Rey, she wraps an arm around your shoulders, her body pressed tightly against yours. It feels strange and almost unnatural, like a part of her that used to belong to you has been stolen away. She continues to chat animatedly with the guild members, occasionally shooting glances in Calypso's direction as if daring him to say or do something about it.

Calypso grins evilly before muttering something under his breath. With an exaggerated motion, he shrugs and continues partying as if nothing happened, leaving you free to follow Rey and Ashe as they head back to their room. The two girls share a knowing glance before exchanging a soft giggle.

As soon as the door closes behind them, Rey plops down on the bed with a satisfied sigh. "Well, aren't you just the lucky one," she says, her voice laced with sarcasm. Ashe smirks and crawls onto the bed beside her, running her fingers idly through your hair.

"So, you want to know what we think?" Ashe asks, her breath tickling your ear as she leans in close. "Well," she pauses dramatically before saying, "it's...pretty average." Both girls burst into laughter