Shared Reverse Harem Bundle 1

by Kaylee Kane

  He fiddled with my oversensitive cunt, making me squirm like a fucking worm on his lap and when he pulled out, his fingers were slick with my horny juice.

  The Octopod gave me a victorious smirk. “All that, from just spanking you? You are really a slut, Vara.” His hand continued to rain on me, slap after slap, occasionally lingered longer to grasp and knead my flesh.

  I was knocked out of breath. All I could manage was gasp and moan, completely at his mercy. The pleasure was brewing in me. It was too much I thought I was going to explode.

  I tried to push up with my arms but he pinned me down firmly. “Oh no,” I gasped. “Please stop…daddy.”

  The Octopod shot me a dark smile. “Finally giving in? Why would you want me to stop? You are so wet. You love this. Why deny yourself from pleasure?”

  I squeezed my eyes shut. Guilt gnawed me. I hated how much I enjoyed this, being laid over this Octopod’s lap and let him spank me like I was some sort of naughty child. The pleasure was mind-blowing.

  I hated how much this was sinfully delicious and my pussy was begging for more. I hated how much I wished I could bring this Octopod home and turn him into my personal pleasure master.

  The slaps came faster and harder, making me scream louder than Julisa and Sanya. They took it as a challenge and shouted even louder.

  “I can’t take this anymore!” My pussy throbbed. Pleasure exploded in my core. My hot cum squirted all over his lap and dribbled onto the floor.

  I flopped in his arms like a ragdoll and panted, gulping as much air as I could. I glanced around, trying to take in my surrounding. No one had come yet.

  I did it again. Champion. Not that kind of champion that I would be proud of.

  “You are really good, you naughty slut,” said my Octopod.

  I tilted my head to look into his gorgeous eyes. “You are really fucking great. I wish I could take you home.”

  13

  Sanya saved the day. Though she enjoyed being taught a lesson like a naughty brat, it was not really her kink.

  I looked at the blinking 47 on the board and smiled to myself. One last game and we would return to normality.

  “Alright, last game,” said Sanya. Her shoulders slumped as she let out a sigh. “Can’t believe we are here already. We were so worried we would be trapped here forever. I have to admit I am feeling a little nostalgic already. Hornymoon Resort is like our second home.”

  “I feel the same too,” said Julisa and they both hugged each other. Their breasts bumped onto one another.

  “Can’t really blame you. We are here for two virtual weeks already,” I said, unable to hide the sadness in my voice.

  “So you are missing this place too, huh?” said Julisa.

  I nodded with a sigh.

  “What is wrong with you though? I mean, I don’t blame you but you seem to come so soon lately. You were doing so well in the previous games,” commented Julisa, hitting me right in the weak spot.

  “I don’t know. Maybe I do have a weakness for that Octopod,” I admitted. No point hiding from my besties who had seen even my darkest side.

  “Which Octopod? Are they different? They all look like clones to me. Maybe they have the same source code or something. I don’t know,” said Julisa, shrugging. “You gotta ask your fiancé.”

  “No way!” I cried. “No telling Kyres anything about Hornymoon Resort, remember?”

  “Oh yeah, but you know what I mean. Like if we were twins, we would have the same genetics. So if they were cloned characters, they probably have the same source codes or something,” said Julisa, making medical reference again.

  “Yeah, I know what you mean, but I don’t think they are the same,” I said.

  “Oh well, they are just virtual characters. Don’t sweat over it. Now, do you guys wanna grab a drink? One last sling?” Julisa nudged at Sanya.

  Sanya shrugged. “Oh yeah, why not?” She agreed with Julisa so much sometimes I imagined Julisa secretly blackmailed her. But I knew Julisa would not.

  “What about you?”

  All eyes were on me.

  “Nah, I’ll pass,” I sighed.

  “Why not?” Julisa and Sanya asked in unison.

  “It is the last time. You can’t get Hornymoon Sling anywhere else, can you? Unless you wanna come back here again which I would,” giggled Julisa. “We could probably come back here again for my hen party.”

  I rolled my eyes. “I think I need a few more upgrades before the big game. You know the last one is always going to be the hardest. I have a feeling.”

  Julisa rolled her eyes and I knew she was dying to hold herself back from saying the banned word.

  “How many times do I have to repeat that? If we lose one round, we do it again,” sighed Julisa.

  “I want to nail it the first time, no pun intended. I don’t want to take any risks to jeopardize our chance of leaving this place. Yes, we enjoy ourselves but what if even we win we are still trapped in here?”

  My fears were overtaking my head and I knew I had to stop talking. I inhaled deeply.

  “Alright, I will join you two after work. Won’t be long,” I promised.

  “Alright then. Get yourself a boob job too,” commented Julisa. “You wouldn’t do this in real life.” I just knew she did it.

  I watched the girls disappear through the Food and Drinks door and turned around towards the Upgrades door. I pushed through and the familiar face of the Octopod stood right in front of my eyes. I blinked a couple of times and realized it must be a glitch.

  “It is not game time, is it?” I asked.

  “No, it is not.” He approached me and I knew right away he was my Octopod. “How did you tell it was me?”

  I looked into the brooding gorgeous eyes and saw the familiar light. “I don’t know. I just can tell. What are you doing here?”

  “What do you mean? I am the inventor of Hornymoon Resort.” I thought I heard a hint of pride in his voice.

  I realized with surprise. The mastermind behind Hornymoon Resort. How could I not think of that?

  I stepped back away from him. “Why?”

  “Why what?”

  “Why did you create this?” My head was spinning so hard. “Are you Brydon?”

  “Brydon is just one of my employees.”

  “One of your employees? There are more people involved in your cult?”

  “This is not a cult.” He pursed his lips and let out a sigh. “This is a beta. An experimentation.”

  “Of what?”

  “To see what people would do if they were given a choice to live life on their own terms without any external factors.”

  Pain hammered my head hard. “I don’t get it. This fucking program was lewd and disgusting.”

  “But you came every time. You enjoyed it, didn’t you?”

  Nothing made me feel more like a slut than that. I felt bad. Rotten bad. “What’s the whole point of this experiment?”

  “The reality is fucked up. People bowing to societal norms because they have too. Some went batshit, raping and killing other people. Just imagine. In a virtual world like Hornymoon Resort, those who fail to chase their dream could relive them here. Those who just want to release their anger or lust could just do it here too, harming no one but virtual characters.”

  “Okay, I understood where you are coming from,” I said, unable to tear myself from his handsome face. “You are telling me I should not feel guilty for whatever shit happened here? Because it is just like my imaginary in action?”

  The Octopod nodded. “Why would you? Would you feel guilty for fantasizing someone else?”

  “Sometimes. It is driving me crazy that I acted like a slut around here when I was supposed to be a good soon-to-be wife and mother. My fiancé would raise hell if he found out what happened here.”

  “No one will know what you did unless you and your friends slip it out,” said the Octopod. “And I doubt anyone will trust y
our words. Our technology is still novel not many people have heard of it. Just remember that nothing here is real.”

  “Even you?” I asked, disappointed heavy in my voice.

  A brief silence stretched between us.

  “Yes,” said the Octopod finally, smashing my heart into pieces. “Even I am not real. Once you are out of here, I will only remain as a part of your memory, soon erased by time.”

  I gulped the lump of sadness in my throat. My eyes intertwined with his. “And you won’t remember me?”

  He shook his head. I swore the sadness in his eyes was too real to be virtual.

  “I think I like you,” I said. If he was unreal and I confessed to him, it was just me and my imagination, so I was not cheating on Kyres. If I were, any fangirls with celebrity crushes would be adulterers, right?

  “I find you attractive too. And I love how you get so horny every time I touch you. I love the way your body squirm under my skin,” he said and my pussy twitched in attention.

  As if every time someone complimented me, my pussy had to answer it.

  “Yes, just like that,” he said.

  My cheeks flushed. My body warmed up.

  “Will you be there for the next game?” I asked, changing subjects before I had to make him fuck me by the reception.

  “Yes, and it is going to be a hard one,” said the Octopod. “The three of you must not come first.”

  “That’s the usual rule, isn’t it?” I smirked.

  “No, all three of you must not.”

  I took a deep breath.

  He nodded towards the Upgrades door. “It is not a bad idea to gear yourself up.”

  “It’ll help if you are not there.”

  “It would, but I want to see you for the last time.”

  I already had a decision in my head. No way this Octopod made of just source code. He was more than that.

  “What happened to join us later, huh? We sat around here waiting for you until the day turned into night,” Julisa complained when I met the girls later at the beach bar.

  Nothing happened between me and my Octopod, sadly. I’d rather save it for the game. Plus, my brain was already too saturated with crazy thoughts.

  So I went to the strip club to take my head off the thoughts. Like people who used gym and workout as a form of release, I became addicted and obsessed and forgot about the time.

  I went in to get the Creds, then went to upgrade myself. The Octopod’s words echoed in my ears. It was going to be a hard one and would he make it harder for me? So that I had to stay back for a few more days?

  As much as I’d love to, I wanted to go back to Kyres, to redeem myself as a good wife after all the shit I did here.

  After repeating the process for a couple of times, I maxed out the Upgrades. I was already apparently the best version of myself in Hornymoon Resort.

  I took the empty seat between the two of them at the table. “Sorry, I had to do overtime.” I winked at them playfully. “I wouldn’t do this in real life.”

  “We were just about to leave,” said Sanya.

  “Shame. I thought I was going to buy you girls some drinks. I maxed out my Upgrades so I’ve got plenty Creds we could spend before we leave.”

  “There is a limit?” Julisa flopped back in her armchair and conjured the hologram menu. “We will get some more Hornymoon Sling. I am addicted to that shit. I will look for the recipe online and see if I could replicate it.”

  She made the order for three Hornymoon Slings and closed the hologram. A heavy sigh escaped from her chest. “So last game huh? Time flies. After that, we’ll go back to our boring, repetitive world.”

  It was funny how Julisa mentioned real life was repetitive when all I saw here was a loop of repeated patterns.

  Like the silhouette of the bartender shaking the cocktail mixer and pouring it into a glass every ten seconds.

  “That is if we get out,” said Sanya.

  “It is going to be hard,” I muttered.

  “Oh come on, girls.” Julisa rolled her eyes. “Have some faith.”

  My itching urge was screaming at me to tell the girls what happened at the Menu building. The logical side of my brain did not think it was a good idea.

  Plus, I preferred it as a secret between me and my Octopod. A little naughty memory only the two of us shared in Hornymoon Resort.

  “What you girls should really do is upgrade yourself to the fullest and get some good rest. We will claim victory and our freedom tomorrow,” I said.

  The holographic hourglass that appeared on the table after Julisa ordered disappeared and our drinks materialized.

  “That’s a good idea,” said Julisa, first to pick her glass.

  Sanya and I took our drinks. I lifted my glass to the girls. “To victory and freedom.”

  “And delicious hot sex,” added Julisa.

  Our glasses clinked and we downed our drinks.

  14

  Orgy frenzy.

  “Oh my gosh, this sounds sinfully delicious,” commented Julisa. She almost squealed and I just knew how wet she was. The message on the board was already tingling all my senses.

  And we already maxed out our upgrades. I doubted we had much luck on this game.

  Old rule.

  You don’t come first.

  All of you.

  Julisa and Sanya looked at each other in confusion.

  “That means the three of us can’t come before the Octopods,” I said flatly.

  “How do you know?” asked Sanya. “You sure it doesn’t have any hidden messages that we need to decrypt?”

  Oh, that’s because my Octopod daddy came to meet me and give me his two pennies.

  “Can’t think of anything else,” I replied instead. “I imagine the Octopods will fuck the brains out of the three of us at the same time and if one of us comes first, we lose and have to repeat the game.”

  “That actually makes sense,” said Julisa.

  I shrugged. “Well, one way to find out, ladies.”

  This time we were not transported back to the resort room. Once we picked the game from the menu, lights flashed in my eyes and the music cranked up.

  The three of us were on stage, surrounded by the cheering crowd of Octopods pumping their fists in repeated manners.

  There were three poles instead of one. Three of us were wearing the same maid outfit. I was standing between Julisa and Sanya.

  My head racked to figure out what was going on. Octopod Daddy did not mention that we were fucking elsewhere.

  “You picked the right one, didn’t you?” I asked Julisa on my left.

  “Yeah, of course. You saw it, right?” Julisa craned her neck at Sanya.

  “Yeah, I saw you did it right,” Sanya said, then gulped. “Well, guys. I am just thinking. It said ‘Orgy frenzy’. And we are in front of a frenzied crowd of Octopods. Is there any correlation you could conclude from here?”

  Fear engulfed me. My head was spinning quickly, conjuring its own conclusions. What if this game was designed to fail us? To trap us in Hornymoon Resort forever?

  No, no, that could not happen. Octopod Daddy said we would be outta here after this game. He could not be lying. Why would he lie? He was just a programmed character. What if he was programmed to lie?

  The cacophony from the crowd hammered my head, making it throb. Good. Headache means I could not orgasm.

  “Ladies!” The disembodied male voice boomed out of the speakers across the strip club. “Welcome to the last game of Hornymoon Resort. First of all, congratulations on making that far. Not many people could do that.”

  What did it mean? What happened to the people who were trapped here and could not go back to the real world? What happened to their real bodies in the real world?

  “As you already know the rule of the game, you do not come before the Octopods. Since this is the final game before you claim your freedom, we will make it slightly more challengi
ng.”

  The three of us exchanged concerned looks.

  “All three of you must not come first. In the Orgy Frenzy, there will be a mix of sexual fetishes. You may or may not enjoy them. That is your luck. Let the game commence.”

  The holographic message appeared above the crowd.