Chapter 18 – A Strange but Interesting Morning
After breakfast, Lenny, Charlie, Kurt, Erik, and Marcus were down on the pier, lazily casting rented fishing rods into the calm, shimmering lake. The morning air was still cool, the sun just high enough to warm their shoulders. Bob suddenly a Lenny spotted him first and immediately burst out laughing.
"What's up, man? Did Snow White finally call you back to work?" he shouted across the water.
The entire group lost it. Everyone cracked up hard, clutching their stomachs. Bob's face turned bright red under the brim of his cap.
"If you're just gonna stand there laughing at my problems, I'm out of here," he grumbled, clearly irritated.
Lenny raised both hands in surrender. "Alright, alright, calm down."
Marcus flashed a wicked little grin. "Nah, we should totally do something to help our favorite garden gnome feel better…"
Erik instantly mimed drawing a bow and arrow. "the killer arrow."
Kurt laughed so hard he nearly dropped his rod. "That's complete insanity."
Charlie shook his head, trying to be the responsible one. "Seriously, guys, we're not teenagers anymore…"
The five men locked eyes. Three silent seconds passed.
Then they all dropped their rods and sprinted toward the forest like absolute lunatics, boots pounding the dirt, laughter echoing behind them as they disappeared among the trees to carry out the prank.
Dante was sitting on the wide porch, legs stretched out, coffee mug in hand, watching the chaos unfold. He let out a long, tired sigh and muttered under his breath, "Should I really stop Rob's foot from getting a cute little souvenir arrow?"
He was already standing up, ready to go after them, when Jasmine and Amber suddenly materialized right in front of him.
Jasmine grabbed his right arm with both hands. "We need help washing our hair…"
Amber grabbed the left, her voice soft, sweet, and dripping with seduction. "We really, really need your help, Dante… please?"
He glanced once more toward the forest where the five idiots had vanished, then back at the two girls clinging to him.
Save Rob's foot… or dramatically increase the dragon clan population?
He made up his mind in two seconds flat.
"Sorry, Rob," he whispered to himself. "This mission is top priority for the clan."
In one swift, decisive move he yanked both girls by the arms. They let out shy, surprised little squeaks. Dante leaned in close, gently bit Jasmine's earlobe, then Amber's, and growled low and rough:
"You've been teasing me way too much. Now you're going to face the consequences."
Jasmine and Amber were already breathing fast, cheeks flushed pink. In perfect unison they answered, breathless:
"Yes!"
He dragged them straight down the hallway to their bedroom. The door slammed shut with a loud bang.
Clothes flew everywhere. In seconds all three were completely naked. Dante took in their perfect bodies and felt his blood burn hot through his veins. He scooped them up and threw both onto the bed. They landed giggling, hair fanning across the pillows.
He started kissing Jasmine hard and deep while his hand slid between Amber's thighs, fingers teasing her tight, wet entrance. Amber screamed in pleasure, back arching high off the mattress.
When he saw Jasmine was soaked and ready, he lined himself up and thrust deep inside her in one powerful stroke. He started pounding hard and fast; she screamed with every thrust, the old bed creaking loudly beneath them. He never forgot Amber: pulled her close and sucked on those perfect breasts while she moaned like she was losing her mind.
Jasmine came fast and intense. Moments later Dante came deep inside her, filling her completely; her eyes rolled back and she passed out cold from the pleasure.
He immediately flipped Amber over, laid her on her back, and took her pussy with the exact same intensity. Amber screamed even louder than her sister:
"Cum inside me just like my sister! You can't have favorites!"
Dante obeyed instantly, came hard and deep inside her until she passed out too, body trembling.
He noticed Jasmine starting to stir again. He leaned in close, voice low and rough:
"Have you girls ever given up those pretty little asses?"
Both, still breathing wildly, shook their heads.
"No…"
Dante smiled darkly. "Then today I'm taking both virgin asses."
He entered Jasmine's ass slowly at first, then hard and deep; she screamed in pleasure again. While he fucked her, he kept preparing Amber's (still passed out) so it would be easier when he switched. Then he switched and claimed Amber's ass with the same raw force, marking his territory completely.
Between powerful thrusts he growled:
"Who do you belong to from now on?"
Jasmine screamed:
"Yours! You're my love!"
Amber, voice almost gone from moaning:
"And mine too!"
And just like that, Dante officially gained two more girlfriends.
Outside, Bob came limping back, howling in pain, an arrow clean through his foot, totally clueless that his daughters were working overtime to make him a grandfather ASAP.
Roxane and the women ran out when they heard the screams. Glória asked what happened. Lenny just shrugged:
"No big deal, he just got mistaken for a deer by the hunters."
Glória grabbed the first-aid kit. "We just need an herbal poultice."
Bob yelled louder:
"That crap doesn't work! I want alcohol, anesthesia, and a real doctor! And alcohol? You guys were around when they invented Prohibition!"
Glória ignored him and ripped the arrow out in one pull. Bob roared in agony.
Inside the bedroom, Amber, still in the middle of the noble mission to increase the world population, heard the scream and froze for half a second:
"Dante, what was that?"
He simply flipped her into missionary and started pounding deep again:
"Just the kids playing outside."
Amber didn't argue; she just pulled him into a hot, hungry kiss while her sister slept passed out from pleasure right beside them.
The next day
Dante woke up with a blonde on one side and a brunette on the other, both clinging to him like koalas. He stared at the ceiling and let out a long, exhausted sigh:
"Damn dragon libido…"
Jasmine stirred, gave him a sleepy little kiss and murmured:
"It's still early, my love…" and drifted off again.
Amber did the same:
"Let us sleep more… you completely destroyed us yesterday, darling."
Dante looked at the two girls curled up in his arms and thought:
"What do I do now? All that's left is to take responsibility and date them both. After all, after ten straight hours of sex, I've completely ruined them for any other guy. What normal man could ever keep up with that?"
Then an existential question hit him out of nowhere:
"Like… Lois Lane with Superman. She dates Superman, has sex with him for hours. Then how the hell does she go back to dating regular reporters? There's no way a normal guy can satisfy her after banging a literal human god. The movies never explain that shit…"
With that random thought bouncing around his head, he went back to sleep.
Later, the three showered together. Jasmine laughed when she felt him behind her:
"Not again right now or we'll pass out for real."
After the shower they went to the kitchen. Since it was still early and no one else was awake, Dante asked:
"What do my little kittens want for breakfast?"
"Scrambled eggs," they answered together, smiling wide.
He started cooking. When everyone finally showed up, Roxane and the women stopped dead in the doorway, blushing hard at shirtless Dante in just shorts and an apron stirring the eggs.
"So, what do you guys want? I'm already making scrambled eggs," he asked casually.
Everyone instantly agreed.
Lenny nudged Kurt and the others, whispering:
"Bob… exactly what you feared most just happened."
Bob, still confused:
"What are you talking about?"
Lenny jerked his chin toward the scene:
"Look at the evidence, man. Dante's up early cooking breakfast in nothing but shorts and an apron. Your daughters… take a good look… they're wearing a guy's shirt. And it's not mine, not yours, not anyone else's here. Whose do you think it is?"
Bob looked confused until he saw his daughters in Dante's shirts, being fed bites and laughing like a brand-new couple.
Lenny finished:
"The kid's a machine. Both at once, and from the look on their faces, they're not complaining one bit."
Charlie stared at the floor, wishing he could disappear. The other husbands just watched Dante in silent, wide-eyed admiration.
When Dante was about to ask what was going on, Jasmine and Amber spoke at the same time:
"Honey, your mouth's dirty," and gently wiped it with the cloth.
The kitchen went dead silent. Bob looked ready to faint on the spot.