The Affection Multiplier - Chapter 185: It lands on you. (Patreon)

“Truth or dare, David?” Sophia asks.

“Truth.” You nod. As always, it’s easier because you have nothing to hide.

“You always say you don’t pick favorites among us because we’re all different, right?”

Uh oh. You don’t like where this is going.

“But if we’re all different, some of us have to be better at some things than others. Who here gives the best blowjobs?”

There’s and echoed “Oooooh” at her question. Have they truly been wondering about that?

“…I can’t answer that the best one was the one you five gave me the other day, right?” You ask sheepishly.

Everyone’s eyes answer saying not to be stupid and answer clearly. Well, everyone but Anzu, who again is stunned after hearing the five-person blowjob was a thing that happened.

Alright. Who here gives the best blowjobs? That you like everyone’s goes without saying, but if you have to choose, it has to be between Emma and Mia. But… Emma has been doing it for you the longest, so she knows you better by this point.

“Emma.” You sigh. “She knows how I like it the best.”

“You two have been together the longest, right?” Anzu asks.

“Yep. You might not believe this, but David was quite the quick shot back then.” Emma reveals with a mischievous smile.

“Yes, thank you, my love.” You tell her with an unamused expression as the others laugh. You spin the bottle and this time it lands on Anzu.

The nurse takes a deep breath and looks at you seriously. “Don’t hold back, okay?”

You nod. “Truth or dare?”

“Truth.”

Okay. You won’t hold back, as she asked, but hopefully you won’t ask something that will hurt her somehow. Even so, she did tell you a lot of truths back in Japan, so there’s not all that much you want to ask.

“What part of your body are you most self-conscious about?” You ask.

Anzu raises an eyebrow, but then starts blushing. “…My toes.”

“What?” Megan exclaims.

“I don’t know why, but I feel like they’re weird. Like they’re bent unnaturally.” 

“Alright. Socks off, girl.” Mia tells her, and you all nod in agreement.

“W-What?” Anzu says, taken aback.

“Come on. We’ll see them eventually, anyway.” Emily says.

Defeated, Anzu takes of her socks and lets you all see her toes. Which are… anti-climactically normal. A little small, maybe, and yes, they’re looking VERY SLIGHTLY on opposite directions, but they’re completely fine toes.

“You’re completely fine.” Emma tells her, prompting everyone to agree.

“Yeah. You have nothing to feel self-conscious about.” Emily nods.

“I’ll even lick them if that’s what it takes for you to believe us.” Megan adds.

That makes Anzu start laughing heartily. “I think I’m good on that, thank you.” She puts her socks back on, and with a wide smile on her face, she spins the bottle. It lands on Emma.

“Truth or dare?”

“Truth.” Emma nods confidently.

“What’s the craziest thing you’ve done while drunk?” Anzu asks. You guess that’s a pretty common truth or dare question.

“Took one of my students to my apartment and had sex with him the next day.” She grin.

Oh, that’s right!

“If it hadn’t led to this, it would’ve been a very poor choice, dear.” Mia says, shaking her head.

“Maybe. I don’t regret a thing, though. And we were 100% sober when we fucked.” Emma clarifies.

“We were.” You confirm.

Emma spins the bottle. It points to Megan.

“Truth or dare?”

“Mmm… Dare.” She chooses.

“Very well. Let’s start getting saucy, shall we?”

Oh no.

“Go ahead.”

“Spin the bottle. You have to let whoever it lands on lick your nipples for a minute.”

“Wait, we can do that?” Emily asks. “Getting other people involved, I mean.”

“I think it’s fine if it’s spinning the bottle.” Mia says.

“Yeah. It’s more interactive that way.” You agree.

“You just want to lick Megan’s nipples.” Sophia tells you.

“Look, I won’t say no.”

“You guys normally play like this?” Anzu asks you, her face red and smiling excitedly.

“This is our second time playing this, actually. Last time was pretty tame.” You tell her.

“Okay then. Spinning the bottle!” Megan says and taps the screen.

You watch the bottle spinning, your eyes almost burning a hole through your phone as you mentally command the bottle to stop on you. However, it stops just short and it ends up pointing to Sophia.

“Dammit! So close!” You groan and throw yourself back in the bed.

“There, there.” Anzu chuckles, patting your head.

“You okay with this, Sophia?” Megan asks as she takes of her blazer and starts unbuttoning her shirt.

“Sure. I already did it once before.” She answers.

What!? When did that happen? Was this while you were in Japan? Dammit! You missed some amazing things!

…Though they may not have happened if you were here with them at the time. Fine, you’ll settle for watching now.

Megan unbuttoned just enough of her shirt to show her modest breasts (compared to everyone else’s). She throws her bra away, letting everyone see her pretty pink nipples.

“D-Don’t you feel shy about this?” Anzu asks.

“Nope.” Megan answers with a smile. “We’ve watch each other doing WAY more. It’s exciting, more than anything.” Being already next to Sophia, she turns and offers her chest to her friend, who takes one of her tits in her hand and the other in her mouth.

Megan lets out a soft, peaceful breath as she enjoys Sophia’s tongue and hand. No one ever said anything about touching, but no one is complaining, either. As you watch, Mia voices her thoughts.

“Sometimes I wonder if this relationship is going through wholesome evolution or devolving towards debauchery.” She says, but her eyes still watch Sophia lapping Megan’s tits.

“I’m okay with both.” Emily comments.

“No, I think Mia has a point.” Emma nods. “We should be careful not to fall too far down. I think that, so long as we can keep our perversions to ourselves, it’ll be fine.”

You nod in agreement with Emma. It’s fine if all you’re doing is just exploring what you like, but surely there must be a limit to how wild things can get before they become unhealthy. You don’t think you’re quite near that limit though.

A minute passes and the girls are done. A thin string of saliva still connects Sophia’s mouth with Megan’s nipple, but it breaks when Megan leans in to give Sophia a quick kiss on the cheek.

“Just out of curiosity, did that do anything for you girls?” You ask.

“It did for me.” Megan says as she starts buttoning up her shirt, but only enough to still let some modest cleavage show.

“It was fun, but sadly it doesn’t do much for me on its own.” Sophia admits with a wry smile as she looks at Megan. “Sorry.”

“It’s fine. I get it. I’m not offended or anything.” She smiles reassuringly.

“Megan. Your turn.” Emily says, prompting the girl to spin the bottle.

It lands on Mia.

“Finally.” The teacher chuckles.

“Truth or dare?”

“Truth.”

“I’m curious, so I’ll ask the same Anzu did. What’s the craziest thing you’ve done while drunk?”

Mia thinks about it for a moment. “Well, I can hold my liquor, so there aren’t any truly crazy things I’ve done drunk. However, if you’re talking embarrassing…” She sighs, more frustrated than embarrassed. “I gave a blowjob to a dildo once. Alone in my room. Not to practice or anything. Just to get myself off.”

“When was this?” Anzu asks.

“When I was married and very sexually frustrated. You can imagine the rest, I assume?”

You all nod to that. She did say something to that account, once.

It’s her turn, and the bottle stops on you again. You pick truth, making Mia frown. It seems she wanted to dare you.

“Fine, but you’re not going to like my question. Are you sure you don’t want the dare?” She insists.

She’s bluffing. Yeah, she’s bluffing. What you’re basing that on? Nothing, why do you ask?

“Shoot.” You tell her, crossing your arms.

“How many children do you want to have with us?”

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The room freezes. It absolutely fucking freezes. Not a peep or even the sound of anyone breathing can be heard. Or is it just you? OH SHIT. BREATHE, MAN! BREATHE! 

Man, you love Mia, but WHAT THE FUCK? Your heart could never be ready for that question! FUCK!

“Oh, boy, he’s getting pale.” Emma says, slightly amused.

“Wasn’t that question a bit too much?” Anzu asks.

“Even I think so.” Sophia agrees.

“We’ve all wondered, though.” Megan says, shrugging ruthlessly.

“I warned him.” Mia says, raising her hands as if she’d done nothing wrong. “And it’s not like I’m asking for children NOW. It’s just… you know, to see if he’s thought about it.”

You take a deep breath before you can even start speaking again.

“I’ve… thought about it, alright? It’s just, well… there’s a lot to think about.” You tell them. “I… this might be my naiveté speaking, but… I’d like to have at least one kid with each of you.”

Just getting the words out feels like an out-of-body experience. 

“…” Emily opens and closes her mouth several times before she looks at Megan and tells her. “Meg, I don’t want to get our hopes up, but there might be a real possibility of having a whole soccer team of kids.”

“Oh my God! That’s right!” Megan beams.

Wait a minute! That’s eleven kids!

Mia taps her chin for a few moments before she says. “I don’t think that’s all that naïve. There have been many cases of normal couples with over 10 children.”

“Besides, considering how many we are and might end up being, it shouldn’t be too terrible, right?” Emma agrees.

“We’re still talking about raising children.” Anzu says, a bit hesitant to include herself in the conversation. “That’s never easy.”

“Yeah, but I think we could manage.” Sophia nods. “…I think at that point the 4-hours-of-sleep trait will be obligatory for all of us.” She says with a small groan.

“I can already tell Sophia’s going to be a grumpy mom.” Megan chuckles.

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While the girls talk, you retreat inwards to your own thoughts. You gave them an honest answer, but there’s a little bit more to it than that. True, this is talk for the future but still… You can’t help but wonder if you’ll be any good as a father.

You sigh and leave those thoughts for another time. Yet again.

“It’s my turn, right?”

“Oh, right. We’re playing truth or dare.”

You tap the screen and the spinning bottle lands on Emily. She chooses truth, too.

“We’ve talked about this before, but I’m curious to see if things have changed.” You start. “If I get together with your sister, will you feel awkward during sex if she’s there too?”

“Oh, yeah! No doubt!” Emily laughs and answers, unhesitant. “She my big sis, you know? How would you feel having your brother around?”

“Urgh. Point taken.” You groan.

“Besides, I know Julia is prettier than me. Still, that being said… I know you well enough by now. You want us together, don’t you?” She asks with a smirk.

You flinch.

“I knew it.” Emily laughs.

“You’re very easy to read when it comes to sex, aren’t you?” Anzu comments.

“I guess.” You admit, massaging the back of your neck.

“Well, don’t worry too much about me. Now, don’t go thinking that I’m into incest, but I think that if it’s with you, then I’d have no trouble being in a threesome or orgy with Julia.”

“Good to know.” She’s definitely given it some thought, or she shouldn’t have answered so clearly.

Emily spins the bottle and it lands on Anzu again. The nurse chooses a dare this time.

“Dammit! I have questions, people!” Emily takes a moment to think of a dare before settling for one. “Fine, since Emma started it. Give David a handjob while we keep playing.”

Anzu’s eyes widen in surprise, and you can’t help but think it’s at least a little funny. The thing Anzu wanted the most was to be with you and watch you be with others. But first she gets to BE watched.

After a deep breath to make up her resolve, she nods. “Okay. It’s only fair, right?”

On your part, you’re completely fine with it. Actually, getting a handjob while the game goes on as if nothing was happening sounds pretty hot, you can’t lie. You get your pants off and pull down your boxers.

Your erection is right there for all to see, and they watch as Anzu’s gentle right hand grasps your cock and slowly starts stroking. You relax and let yourself enjoy the pleasure. Anzu really has a nice touch.

“I assume I do it until he comes?” She asks.

“Yeah, but it’s also your turn.” Emily says.

Without stopping her hand, Anzu taps the phone with her left. The digital bottle stops on Mia.

“Truth or dare, Mia?”

“Truth.”

“What’s your favorite sex position?”

“Oh. Nice.” Sophia nods in approval.

“Mmm… hard to say.” Mia thinks. “Cowgirl, I think. But probably only because David likes to lead most of the time and cowgirl feels more like a nice change of pace.”

“Yeah! I get what you mean!” Megan agrees fervently. “But even then, he still end up moving when he’s below.” She pouts.

“S-Sorry.” You say with a sheepish smile.

“It’s fine, dear. I like you on the lead.” Mia smiles at you. “If things were the other way around, I guess doggy would be my favorite. It’s just a matter of mixing thing up.”

When Mia spins the bottle, it lands on Emma, who picks a dare.

“Give David some visual stimulus and masturbate while he gets a handjob.”

Emma smiles naughtily and licks her lips. It doesn’t take long for her to lose her pants. She spreads her legs wide for you to see and traces her fingers along her slit, the game on a momentary pause as everyone silently agrees to just enjoy the scene.

You listen to Anzu beside you swallowing, her breathing getting faster due to excitement. You watch Emma coat her fingers in her own saliva and spread her folds. Two fingers go inside her and she shudders in delight. Her eyes shift from you to Anzu, and the teacher gives her a reassuring smile.

In that exchange of unspoken words, Anzu gains more confidence and her handjob gets faster and firmer. You can’t help yourself, so you wrap an arm around her waist and pull her into a deep, passionate kiss. You relish the taste of Anzu’s lips. Her own moans join Emma’s, but her handjob doesn’t relent.

Emma’s climax hits her a few seconds before your own. You pull your boxers up to catch your cum before it flies all over the place. Your panting joins Emma’s and Anzu’s, and the three of you aren’t the only ones with red faces.

It seems the others enjoyed the show as well.

“You guys put my writings to shame.” Sophia says, shaking her head.

“Was that good?” Anzu asks you, smiling.

“Amazing.”

“Anyone else in the mood?” Emma’s unspoken suggestion lingers in the air, but…

“I hate to be the party pooper,” Sophia starts, rubbing her arm. “But it’s getting late and…”

“Oh.” Emma looks at her phone and notices it is indeed getting late. She, Mia and maybe Anzu could stay, but after this it would be a little unfair. “I guess we have to stop now, then.”

“That’s fine.” Anzu says. A bright smile on her face. “I really enjoyed this.”

“I’m glad.” Mia tells her, smiling and wrinkling her brow. “This may not have been the greatest welcome party, but I hope you’re at least a little more comfortable around us now.”

“I think this was just what I needed.” She giggles and licks your cum off her fingers.

The girls help you clean up the place and then leave. Now that there’s three people with cars, each of the three adults take one of the students to their homes.

What’s next?