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Teruteru walked briskly, pushing the serving cart through the kitchen doors and into the hallway, pausing to catch his breath and admire his culinary work.
The tower of chocolate fondue was beautiful, and he felt his face flush as he thought of how much his girlfriends would enjoy it, perhaps even wanting to pay him back for such a lovely dinner with their bodie-
Teruteru shook the thought out of his head before his nose could start bleeding, wiping at his face with his handkerchief, hoping any blood would blend in with the colour of the fabric; this was no time to be thinking of such perverted things, he needed to get this dessert out into the dining hall.
As he pushed through the dining hall doors, his girlfriends were waiting, a chorus of “yay!”s and “you’re finally back!”s greeting him. He felt his face flush in embarrassment, but his heart also swelled with pride as he manoeuvred the fondue and cart to the centre of the room.
As he stepped back, he immediately bumped into someone; he looked up to see who he had walked into, only to be greeted by the underside of one of the girls’ breasts.
“Aw, you gotta be careful, Teru.” The chef quickly recognized her as Akane, and felt his cock twitch in his trousers as he stared up at her large chest, her cleavage spilling out of her tight shirt.
“S-sorry about that, baby…” Teruteru stammered, holding his nose closed as he hoped he wouldn’t get a nosebleed in front of the girls.
“No worries!” Akane smiled, although the chef still couldn’t see past her breasts. She placed her hands on his shoulders and spun around, dragging him with her to face the rest of his girlfriends. “Besides, you’ve done so much for us tonight!”
As Teruteru looked around the tables, he saw his girls staring back at him lovingly. Chiaki and Sonia sat at one table, excitedly waving at him with cute smiles on their faces. Hiyoko and Mahiru sat at another table, blowing him kisses as they giggled to themselves. At the third table sat Ibuki and Mikan, the two of them making hearts with their hands as they beamed at him. The final table was empty, presumably reserved for him and Akane, and while he was admittedly disappointed that he couldn’t share a table with all of them, he knew Akane could make up for that in personality and…assets.
As he felt his face flush again, the girls applauded him, their “thank you!”s echoing throughout the dining hall as he smiled at them, feeling grateful to have such wonderful women in his life.
“T-thank you, ladies. Now, please come up for dessert!” he exclaimed, gesturing to the fountain of fondue as Akane moved to get her share first.
The girls quickly lined up with their plates in hand, eager to try their boyfriend’s wonderful creation. Alongside the chocolate fondue, there was also a fruit platter for dipping, and the girls quickly loaded up their plates with various fruits as they reached for toothpicks to begin their dips into the fondue.
As Teruteru proudly watched his girlfriends try his fondue, he couldn’t help but feel aroused at their lewd displays of enjoyment.
He bit his lip, trying to ignore his twitching cock as he intently watched Sonia feed Chiaki a chocolate-covered slice of banana, which the gamer gladly took into her mouth, her eyes rolling back as her mouth fell open in pleasure.
He felt his breathing quicken as he looked away, instead looking at Ibuki and Mikan as the nurse fed the musician a freshly-dipped berry, chocolate dripping down Ibuki’s lips and chin as the messy eater enjoyed the dessert while Mikan tried in vain to wipe her face clean with a napkin. The musician shook her head away from Mikan’s hand, instead using her tongue to lick at the mess of chocolate with wide, innocent eyes.
Teruteru coughed, feeling his erection throb as he tried to ignore the lewd displays before him. He turned towards Mahiru and Hiyoko, watching as the photographer dipped her finger into the fountain, coating it with the melted chocolate before lowering it to Hiyoko, allowing the traditional dancer to try some. Hiyoko looked up at Mahiru, holding her hand in both of hers as she licked the photographer’s finger, eventually sticking the whole thing in her mouth as she sucked it clean.
The chef held his nose shut as he breathed deeply through his mouth, desperately trying to hold back a nosebleed, when he felt a tap on his shoulder.
“What’s the matter, Teru? Don’t you wanna try some?”
He turned around to see Akane, her plate piled high with various fruits as she looked at him quizzically, chocolate dripping from the strawberry she held in front of her mouth to her breasts, running into her cleavage as Teruteru’s eyes followed it intently, his hands falling to his sides in enchantment.
Before he realised what was happening, he could taste blood.
As he snapped out of his daze, he noticed the warm, wet feeling on his upper lip, and when his finger swiped at it and pulled away red, he knew it was too late.
His nose was bleeding, and all of his girlfriends were there to see it.
“Woah, hey, are you okay, Teru?” Akane asked, searching for a napkin as the chef heard the chatter among the other girls stop, feeling their eyes burrowing into him.
He felt utterly defeated, letting his head fall into his hands as he felt his girlfriends crowd around him, uttering sweet nothings as their soft hands petted his head and rubbed at his back and shoulders.
“It’s okay, sweetheart.”
“Were we being too loud?”
“We should’ve thanked you more…”
He felt a hand on his face, and as he looked up towards its owner, he saw Akane and the other girls smiling at him. Immediately after the gymnast wiped his nose clean of blood, they all gathered around him in a group hug, a chorus of ‘thank you!’s erupting from their mouths as Teruteru felt his eyes water with happiness.
As they eventually pulled back, Mahiru spoke up,
“I really think we should do something in return for you, Teru!”
The chef blushed, seeing that Akane’s nickname was catching on as the other girls agreed with the photographer.
“I-I was t-thinking of something, b-but…” Mikan stuttered, her face turning pink as she trailed off.
“Oh, you mean the thing we discussed while Teru was in the kitchen?” Chiaki asked, looking around at the other girls as she bit her lip.
“You’re all sluts! How do you know that he’d even want that!?” Hiyoko yelled, crossing her arms over her chest as she pouted.
“Uh…what did you guys talk about while I was gone…?” Teruteru asked hesitantly, his interest piqued.
“Akane said that, when a man does something nice for you, you should reward him with a sexual favour!” Sonia said excitedly as she looked to Akane, who nodded in approval.
“W-what?!” Teruteru shouted, his face turning bright red as his head spun in confusion.
“C’mon, Teru! It’ll be fun!” Ibuki chimed in, looking straight at the chef with her hands on her hips. “Don’t pretend like you wouldn’t enjoy it!”
“She’s right, Teru! We know you want this, and we wanna give it to ya…” Akane said, her hands trailing over the collar of her shirt as she pushed her chest out, having cleaned the chocolate off of herself.
Teruteru panted as his erection throbbed in his trousers. He couldn’t believe that this was actually happening. Yes, they had been dating for some time, but they’d never taken it this far…
“O-okay, if t-that’s what you g-girls want…”
The girls cheered, wasting no time in undoing their tops as they crowded around Teruteru, their bare chests rubbing against him as they quickly pulled his hat and shirt off, undoing his trousers immediately.
He tried to ask them to slow down, but he felt a hand clamp over his mouth before he could get the words out. He could only let out muffled moans as his girlfriends littered his skin with kisses, the warmth of their bodies pressed against his making him melt in their arms.
He looked up just in time to see Akane squishing his cock between her tits as she tilted her head down to lick at it,
Before he woke up, having cum in his sleep from another recurring wet dream.
He rolled over, putting his face into his pillow, and groaned in frustration. He could never finish that dream, always cumming before whichever ‘girlfriend’ of his would take his cock in their mouth.
He lazily reached for the tissues on his bedside table, thinking about just how bizarre that dream was as he cleaned himself up. He’d been having some form of it almost every night now, always involving almost every girl on the island being part of his ‘harem’ of sorts, one of them usually being the centre of his attention; tonight was Akane’s turn, apparently.
He sat up in bed with a sigh, tossing the tissue in the trash and thinking about how badly he’d want the girls to show any interest in him, when he thought he noticed something on the floor of his cottage, in front of his door.
As he got out of bed, his eyes adjusting to the darkness, he could clearly see a bright-white envelope on the floor. He picked it up and turned the light on, returning to his bed as he sat down to examine it.
It had his name on it, meaning whatever was in it was definitely meant for him; as he peeled the envelope open, he pulled out what looked like an invitation, and quickly read over it.
“You’re invited…to a party…hosted by the ladies of Jabberwock Island…?” he read to himself.
As he turned it over in his hands, he noticed a message hastily written on the back:
“P.S., you’ll be the only boy ;)”