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“Y/N, the water’s ready.” Rio's voice calls gently. You've been looking at the wallpaper since you walked in. It looks like it’s telling a story of the Salem witch trials but instead of all of the witches burning, a cloaked figure appears, puts out the fire, kills the townspeople, and saves the women doomed to die. You turn your head to Rio and see she and Agatha have stepped in. They both have a hand each reaching out to you.
You walk over to them, extending both of your hands to clasp theirs. Each places a quick kiss on your lips before giving one to each other. “Rule of the house.” Agatha states, bringing your attention to her. “If there’s more than four orgasms in a night session, no shower sex.”
“Is that per person or-” You start with a drawl in your voice.
“Collectively you horndog.” Rio interjects chuckling, before grabbing your hip and maneuvering you between herself and Agatha. “That’s just so we can start winding down. Morning and midday showers we have to have eight or more.” She quirks an eyebrow at you. “We might need to bump that number though.” She gives you another peck on the lips. You lean in for another but she pushes on your shoulders. “No no. You’re not trained enough to be trusted with too many kisses.”
“I’m trustworthy.” You say with a pout feeling just the slightest bit poked by her words.
“Sorry, trust isn’t a good word for what I mean.” She says back with gentle eyes. “I know you’re trustworthy. You’re not trained enough to follow the rule yet. And if you can’t follow the rule then you’ll have to be punished.” Her eyes flicker with intrigue but Agatha clears her throat.
“And anyone is susceptible to punishment for breaking this rule. Isn’t that right Darling?” Agatha says with warning in her tone.
“Of course mi Vida.” Rio says with a smirk. “I love punishing you when your resolve breaks.” Your head turns in curiosity to Agatha who has a lopsided smile on her lips.
“And I love punishing you as well. Especially since I break you twice as many times as you break me.” Agatha says, reaching out to place a gentle hand to her wife’s cheek. Your head zooms back to see Rio’s face. She looks amused and turns her lips to Agatha’s hand, nipping at her palm before kissing it gently. Her eyes are smouldering at her wife.
“Who can blame me when you’re such a siren? I’ll take every punishment if it means you’re giving it.” Rio says, as she grabs the hand at her cheek. She turns it and runs her tongue from the base to the top of Agatha’s palm. The wife behind you groans but shockingly does nothing else.
You feel like you should move but this is ridiculously hot and you can't find the will. You’ve seen them flirt with each other before but it’s always been at work so it’s very G rated. But this? Good god the urge to drop to your knees right now and devour them both while they verbally spar with each other is strong. Rio’s eyes meet yours and she must be able to sense the desperation in you because she just smirks.
“Aw do mine and Aggie’s words make you all hot and bothered?” She coos, bringing her other hand to your cheek. You draw your bottom lip between your teeth and nod. “Are tempted to break the rule.” You nod again barely holding back a whine. Rio leans in just a bit before bopping your nose and pulling back. “Well that’s too bad. You’ve been far too good for us for me to instigate you into breaking the rules.” You scrunch your nose, unable to hold back a pout. “Listen you little masochist, there will be plenty of time for that. But right now we need to wind down and go to bed. I haven’t forgotten that I caused a very long day for you.”
“Plus we want to pamper you now.” Agatha says hugging you from behind. She places a gentle kiss on your neck.
“I don’t need to be pampered.” You mumble not looking at Rio as you squirm in Agatha’s arms.
“And why is that?” Agatha responses. “You were so good for us. You made me and Rio feel so good. You work very hard at Westview. And to be blunt we know you don’t pamper yourself so why can’t we? Do you think you don’t need it? Or do you think you don’t deserve it?”
You don’t answer but turn around in her arms, slipping yours around her waist, burying your face in her neck. “I don’t know how.” You quietly admit. It’s something very foreign to you. Like you take care of yourself but pampering is something that just hasn’t really crossed your mind without some sort of nervousness or odd feeling of shame. But you want to know. You reach an arm back and pull at Rio until you feel her arms come to wrap around both you and Agatha. “Can you help me?”
Both the wives arms tighten around you as the water continues to flow over your bodies. Rio’s face pushes past yours and you just catch a kiss between the wives. “I’m going to get the shower chairs.” She says gently before letting go of the both of you. You whine but Agatha places a hand on the back of your neck and holds you close. She doesn’t say anything but sways back and forth. You close your eyes and concentrate on the movement and the feeling of the water on your back.
“There you go, Bunny. Let go.” Agatha says as you take a long breath out. She only moves when you feel a chair hit the back of your knees. She releases you and you open your eyes. Agatha is sitting in a chair and you feel Rio’s breasts graze the top of your head. You tilt your head back and she’s smiling down at you.
“Let the pampering begin.” Rio says before bending down to kiss your forehead.
“Where’s your chair?” You ask in a worried tone.
Rio presses her lips more firmly to your forehead, taking your face in her hands. “Shhh. I’m going to stand so I can wash and condition your hair. Aggie is going to start at your feet and legs. I have your chest and arms and Aggie has your face since your cute little nose is there.”
“But you two-”
“We will wash each other and you will relax.” Agatha says reaching for soap and lathering it in her hands.
“I can’t help at all?” You ask sadly.
Rio’s eyes soften but she doesn’t say anything. She rubs her thumbs over your cheeks before letting go. You lean your head back and watch her grab a bottle of shampoo. She squeezes some into her hand and comes up behind you. As she looks down at you and your eyes train to her tits. Your tongue darts out, unable to hide your oogling. “You’re a little horndog.” She mumbles to you, her gaze slips over to her wife before slipping back to you. “We like it.”
She winks and brings her hands to your hair, gently scrubbing. At the same time Agatha’s hands come to your feet and start massaging them. You let a grateful moan leave you as your head drops into Rio’s hands. As your eyes flutter shut, you realize the water is no longer running but mist is still floating around you like it’s coming from somewhere.
“When did the water shut off?” You ask, not upset but just curious. It’s still delightfully warm so you don’t mind the lack of water on you.
“I turned on the sauna feature. A fun little investment Rio and I got a few years ago for when we really want to relax together.” Agatha says passively.
“You just wanted to fuck in a warm shower without drying up every body of water in the tristate area.” You muse teasingly.
“And.” Rio retorts, not denying the accusation. “Who doesn’t love the juxtaposition of cool tile on your back while the air around you is steaming hot and you’re being sent into an earth shattering orgasm by a beautiful human.” You let out a horny whimper at the thought but the wives just chuckle at you. “Don’t worry Y/N, you’ll get your turn at that… probably tomorrow, or Sunday… or really any time next week if you’re feeling lonely.” Rio’s voice is more tentative at the end.
You leave your eyes closed as you answer. “I wouldn’t be opposed to that. I’d just have to work out Chickpea feeding.” Rio and Agatha hum in acknowledgment. “You could also come stay over at my place.” You joke with a suppressed cackle.
“Oh that actually sounds fun.” Agatha says. Your eyes shoot open and Rio is looking at you like a cat caught a mouse. You’re the mouse. She allows you to tilt your head up to look at the blue eyed woman, who's looking at you like her wife is. “Help you break in that apartment with a bunch of debaucherous activities and then get some bagels after.” Her tone is so casual but her eyes tell a different story.
“You two don’t want to go there. Your house is like a mansion compared to mine.” You say deflecting. Though the thought of the three of you fucking all over every surface of the apartment sounds like heaven, something like worry is gnawing in the back of your mind. You close your eyes and tilt your head back into Rio’s hands hoping to put your silly comment to rest.
Agatha responds with a small smack on your calf. “I bet your apartment is adorable and lovely. But if it makes you nervous for us to come over there you’re always welcome over here. There’s plenty of places for debauchery in this house.” She says with a smirk in her tone.
“Yeah. My favorite non bedroom location is the den.” Rio says as she intensifies the pressure of her fingers. “Closely followed by the kitchen. Baby, is yours still the office?”
“Yes. There’s just something about trying to get work done while being woefully distracted that really turns me on. The kitchen is also my second favorite. So many things to swat you with when you’re being a shithead.” Agatha says digging her thumbs into the bottom of one of your feet. She finds a tense point and you can’t help but moan. “Is that from my words or my hands, Y/N?”
You don’t answer, not trusting your voice to actually produce coherent language. The wives let it go as they continue to care for you. Rio’s nails scratch at the base of your neck and then up behind your ears. She then moves to the crown of your head rubbing firm soothing circles into your scalp. Agatha keeps working the foot she has until the tension she found fades away. When she switches to the other foot Rio moves to rub your ears. You flinch and whine trying to pull away but she shushes you, pressing more firmly making your eyes roll back in your head. It was turning you on but it also felt so oddly relaxing like there was some kind of pressure point. She moves between your head and your ears as Agatha works the point of tension out of the other foot.
It’s not until Rio’s voice hits your ears that you realize you’re dozing off. “I’m going to wash the shampoo out now Bunny, you need to put your head up for a sec.” You listen and meet Agatha’s gaze and she’s looking at you so gently. You watch her reach back and grab the shower head closest to her. She turns it on and rinses your feet. At the same time Rio tilts your head back to her and she rinses your hair and then applies conditioner.
The wives both grab soft looking wash clothes and lather them with soap. Rio grabs hold of one of your arms and gently scrubs at the skin while Agatah starts with one of your legs. They switch to the other appendage they were assigned and repeat. It’s not until Agatha's wash cloth pauses just before the apex of your legs that you open your eyes again.
“I-I-I can do that when you two are washing one another.” You say suddenly feeling self conscious. Agatha just smiles knowingly and nods. She gently places your legs down and stands, offering you a hand. You take it and stand in front of her now feeling shyer than you ever have.
“Not to worry.” She says before leaning in and kissing you. Rio’s clothed hand comes to your back.
“Mi amor. How about I get their back while you get their face and we get their chest together at the end?” Rio asks softly.
Agatha pulls back from the kiss and looks over your shoulder to her wife. “Sounds good.”
The wives take their extra time and care now. Agatha’s hands are gentle and precise, hitting every spot that could get a blemish easily. She traces your face with her finger tips in between her targeted scrubbing, making sure to boop your nose at least five times giggling every time you laugh and scrunch your nose. Rio’s washing of your back is thorough but much faster than the other areas she hit. You feel a bit of disappointment but that's washed away as her hands come to rub your shoulders.
You groan so happy and though you can't see the wives you feel in their hands the acknowledgement of your appreciation. “I guess you're getting my massage out of the way.” You murmur without complaint, lost in the comfort and steam.
Rio clicks her tongue disapprovingly as she digs her thumb into a particularly tense spot on your shoulder blade. “This is not your massage. This is aftercare you goof. We will plan the massages, don't you worry Bunny.”
Your breath hitches at the tone of her voice and the use of the nickname that you're rapidly becoming very fond of. The wives chuckle as warm water comes washing over your face and back. More water comes to your hair and you feel the condition sliding down your back. Rio rinses you one more time before coming to face you. She and Agatha grab their clothes and start on your chest. There's a flicker to insecurity rising in you as they come to your scars.
They must see it as they lean in, placing gentle kisses on your face. They both wrap one arm around your back and rub the fresh clean skin.
“We've got you Bunny. Keep being good for us and let us take care of you. You're so handsome and strong and your scars are a beautiful part of you.” Rio whispers to you. Agatha hums in agreement, placing kisses to your temple.
As they finish up at your stomach you can't help but giggle just a bit at the ticklish feeling. The wives giggle with you before removing their hands and both rinsing you down.
“Alright Bunny. You take care of the areas you want to wash yourself while Rio and I get each other clean.” Agatha says grabbing a new watch cloth. She wordlessly turns Rio, washing her back while placing a few kisses to the back of her head. Rio in the meanwhile is lathering up a washcloth. You watch them swap before turning to each other, gently taking the other's arm or face. They lean in for short sweet kisses.
At one point they glance at you noticing you've just been watching. They both smirk at you as they lean in to place kisses on your nose one after the other. Agatha then hands you a washcloth and Rio hands you a gentle cleanser. They both arch an eyebrow at you and you sheepishly wash yourself.
The whole time the three of you have been operating in gentle silence. Only the sounds are of calm breathing and soapy cloths running over skin. It's Rio reaching up to give Agatha's nipple a little pinch that breaks the silence. The blue eyed woman gasps in shock, batting the offending hand away.
“Do it again Vidal and I'll count it as a rule break and your ass is mine.” She says pointing in Rio’s face.
Rio just chuckles. “Mi Vida you always have my ass. Now and forever.” She leans in for a kiss but is denied. Instead Agatha pushes her back gently before stepping to you, taking your face in hands. The pads of her thumbs feel wrinkly against your cheeks. “That's not fair. They were being naughty earlier in the shower. Where's the threat to their ass?” Her tone rings in fake offence.
“Darling don't even try with that. This is our Bunny’s first shower with us. They're learning.” She brings you to her chest and you instinctively nestle into the choke of her neck. “You know the rules by heart my love.”
Rio stands there feigning an attitude before she grabs a shower head and sprays you and Agatha down with a cackle. “There's no rule about a water fight so-” and she sticks out her tongue blowing a raspberry.
Agatha releases you from her gasps and snags the other shower head retaliating at Rio. They squeal and laugh. Agatha is the one to move in and grab Rio. You watch her hand slip behind Rio's neck and grab her hair. Agatha yanks her head back pulling the other woman so her back is to her front.
“You're a shithead, you know that right?” Agatha asks Rio with a husk in her voice. Rio's eyes roll back in her head and you feel a heat run through you.
“That's what got your attention the first time we met.” Rio strains obviously turned on by Agatha's actions. She's able to turn her head and place a kiss on her wife's cheek. Agatha’s eyes flick to you.
“Should I be merciful, Bunny?” She asks.
You bite your lip instinctively sensing this might be a trick. Rio's smirk is too prominent and Agatha's eyes are too inquisitive. All you do is nod your head before you step to them. You reach up and gently remove Agatha's hand from Rio’s hair. You bring it to your lips and place several kisses on her palm. You then place a quick slow kiss on each of their lips before stepping back. There's something about this moment that makes words hard.
“I guess that's a yes?” Agatha presses. You meet her gaze and nod again. “No words?” You nod again. “Okay, no words. But that's not always going to fly. Good Bunnies use their words and tell Rio and I what they want. What they think. What they’re feeling.”
You answer by hugging them both, sandwiching Rio between yourself and Agatha. You bury your face in Rio's neck. You feel two hands go to the back of your head and two on your lower back. “Bed. Snuggle. Please.” You manage to mumble into the psychology professor’s soft skin. The wives hum in agreement.
You all detangle from each other and step out of the shower. It feels like your body is humming and you find yourself looking at the wallpaper again. It's mesmerizing how detailed it is. You walk over to it to get a better look. It's weird one of them almost looks like Agatha.
“I'm descended from a woman accused of being a witch. I can trace my family all the way back to Massachusetts during the time frame of the Witch Trials.” Agatha says coming up behind you. She wraps a soft towel around your waist, placing a soft kiss on your shoulder.
“Your Witch Lit speciality makes a lot of sense now.” You muse, leaning back into her. She hums back at you confirming your statement.
“And I’m descended from a long line of executioners.” Rio says coming up to the front of you. She puts a towel to your hair gently wicking away the water. You chuckle not believing her statement. “I’m being serious,Teroso. A line of my ancestors from Spain worked for royalty, then went to the Caribbean to continue their work, and finally made it up to Mass. My abuela told me a story after I came out that apparently my eleven times great grandmother was the last of the executioners of our bloodline. The reason? She was set to assist in the execution of an apparent coven of witches. But what the town didn't know was that she and one of the Coven members sentenced to death was her lover.”
“What?!” You ask, pushing Rio’s hands away to get a better look at her. “Really?!” Both the wives chuckle at you as they attempt to move you from your spot. “Wait, I want to hear–” You start.
“I will finish the story in bed. I want to put on some comfy clothes and snuggle. As you requested.” Rio says to you with an arched brow.
“Okayyy.” You concede, letting them maneuver you out of the bathroom. You go to your duffle while they head to their walk in closet. As you look into the bag you become aware of your clothes. You packed what you would normally wear to bed and then on a weekend. But as you glance around the room you begin to notice all the niceties. The wallpaper, the artwork, and the flooring. You look down and see that this is not some cheap vinyl wood floor, but beautiful hardwood flooring that probably costs more than your current yearly salary. You run your fingers over the fine smooth wood. You glance down at the fruit of the loom boxers you packed and feel a tightness in your chest. The wives are probably about to come out in some fancy night gown or silk pajamas. The fact that their shower is also a sona comes to mind and your shoulders tense. You run your fingers on the floor again in an attempt to ground yourself.
You’re still stooping over your duffle naked as can be when Agatha’s voice hits your ears. “Did you forget to pack PJ’s Y/N?” She questions. You stand quickly to look at her and are shocked to see her standing there in a giant ratty t-shirt, status of underwear unknown. Rio’s standing beside her in a sleeveless undershirt and some boy shorts. They’re both looking at you inquisitively.
“Oh uh no I was just caught up in thought.” You deflect but you hear your tone reflect the reminiscence of your anxious thoughts. The wives exchange a look before looking at you gently. Rio is looking especially close. As they take a few steps forward you take one back and Rio’s eyes flicker into clinical mode. “Rio, don't do that, I'm fine.”
“No you’re not.” She scoffs before taking three quick steps to you before you can even process the notion of stepping back again. She grabs your hand and gives it a gentle squeeze. “Do you normally squat over your duffle tensely and run your hands on people’s floors before getting dressed?” You whine at her but no words come out. “And were you just that taken aback by our sexy sleepwear or did I notice – which I know I did – shock at our attire?” You whimper at her, considering trying to break free of her grasp looking down at your hands. “No.” She says sternly. “What did we just say in the shower? Good Bunnies use their words. If you want to hear the end of the story you need to tell us why you went from looking so carefree to being on a knife’s edge.”
Agatha comes up behind Rio and takes your other hand giving it a gentle squeeze. “You’re safe here Y/N. You can tell us what’s bothering you. Especially if it’s regarding us. You have the right to voice your opinions about what’s going on right now. You are a part of this and your voice matters.” She says gently.
You look at the ground. Your eyes immediately see your boxers and you shut your eyes tightly before you speak. “You two have such nice things. I… I don’t have stuff like this.”
“And?” Rio questions.
You look up at her and she’s looking at you like you should know what she’s thinking already. “Don’t you want someone who can also have nice things? I’m not like living in a box but I know we’re not on the same financial plane. I won’t be able to do all the cool stuff I’ve heard you two talk about. Isn’t that going to get annoying?”
“No.” Rio says back immediately and bluntly. “We don’t care. We have been aware of the salary difference the whole time. I was on the interview panel. I know the abysmal amount of money you’re making.” You’re about to interrupt but Rio keeps talking. “And no we are not looking at you like some charity case that we’re taking in to then use that against you when we want something.” She looks behind to her wife. “Mi Vida, grab a pair of their boxers while I keep talking please.” Agatha nods and darts around you and into your duffle before you can protest.
Rio grabs your chin and holds it firmly. You begin to fuss but she holds you there until you stop. “We like you because you’re a sweet silly dork. We like that all of our students won’t shut up about you. We like that Jen doesn’t stop singing your praises and tells us how hard you work. We like that you think of Nicky when talking to us. We like that you take interest in our work and are so passionate about your own. We like that you are such a gentle understanding soul. We don’t care about how much you make or what type of things that you own, or the size of your apartment. We like you just as you are.” She says before pulling you into a kiss.
The kiss is slow and gentle. Rio’s lips are so pillowy and soft, you want to freeze time to stay here. You feel Agatha lift each of your feet before pulling your boxers up over your butt. She gives both your cheeks little slaps making you gasp and then giggle. Rio pulls back and turns you away from Agatha.
“Don’t spank my Bunny.” Rio scolds playfully. You immediately nuzzle into her neck wrapping your arms around her waist and giggle.
“Your Bunny? They’re my Bunny. I–”
“I thought I was your collective Bunny.” You say in a cheeky tone pulling yourself off of Rio. You smile at them before you stiffen. Those are fast moving words. You have to be normal. “I mean–”
“You really like that name don’t you Y/N?” Agatha asks, not being smug. You look down feeling embarrassed about how much you actually like it and how much it stirs up in you to hear it. “You don’t have to be embarrassed sweetheart. Or if it’s making you uncomfortable to be called that outside of sexual activity that’s okay.”
You look up and between the two of them and don’t want to tell them the truth. That the nickname makes you melt and that it’s making your thoughts about what this is go a million miles an hour. You don’t want this to go too quickly. Seem too needy for their attention. Too ready to fall into whatever they want this to be. Because you know what you want. The images popping into your head of the future make you almost angry. It doesn’t matter that they’ve said some very deep things to you, it doesn’t mean they’re in the same place. Feel the same things. Want the same things that your heart is desperately screaming at you to ask for.
So instead of answering you run and jump onto the bed face first, landing like a starfish. Quickly you feel the bed dip on both sides of you. Hands come to your back and start rubbing circles on your freshly clean skin. You let out a long breath, bringing your face up from the mattress and looking straight forward at the headboard. Images of Agatha from your position between her legs pops into your mind and you feel your skin heat up.
“No story if you don’t tell us how you feel about being called Bunny.” Rio warns. You look over your shoulder to your right and see her giving you a firm look. You turn your neck and you see a similar all be more gentle version coming from Agatha.
You groan before pushing yourself up and into sitting pretzel style. Their hands are still on your back but you reach for the other two. You clinch them willing yourself to be vulnerable like you were in the shower earlier. They return the pressure on your hands, calming you. “I… I really like it. Like a lot. It makes me feel very… special… which I am not used to feeling in a non platonic relationship. Hearing it makes me feel fuzzy in a good way. I liked hearing it while we were having sex and I liked hearing it in the shower. When Agatha said ‘our Bunny’ I felt so… wanted.” You mumble the last word.
“That's because you are Bunny.” Agatha says softly. “We want you. All of you. You are very special to us.” She follows up her words with a kiss on your cheek.
“Very very special.” Rio whispers leaning into you. She takes a deep breath holding your hand a little tighter. You look at her and she seems nervous. You watch her gaze flick to Agatha and you look over at her to see her giving a nod. Rio's nervous voice brings you back to her. “We had a very serious relationship a while ago and we thought that person was very special. She actually turned out to be a horrible person. When it ended we promised ourselves that we would be very cautious. We tried two more times looking for this special feeling but it just wasn't there. So about a year ago we decided to just close back up. Just the two of us…And then…” Rio trails off. You see a mixture of emotions in her face.
Something comes over you. You turn around on the bed and start to lean back into the pillows pulling the two women with you. When they get close, you gently bring their heads onto your chest. They place a hand each on your stomach as you look between them each trying to make them understand that you want to know and that you care. You can’t completely decipher the looks you’re getting but you know they’re gentle. You place your hands in their hair and you run gentle fingers through the locks waiting for Rio to continue.
“And then your boss asked me to be on an interview panel for a new psychology tutor. I said no and she said great I’ll send you the zoom link for the interviews. Then the day of she told me that Agatha should pop in but not be seen for the final one. She refused to explain but I listened… Aggie was curious and so was I why it was so important for both of us to be there. But then you came on the screen.” Rio’s cheeks flared with blush. “I had looked over your resume before and saw what the first round panel said and the summaries of your references. I was very impressed but as soon as I saw you and heard Aggie make a surprised noise I knew what Jen was up to.”
Agatha’s voice hits your ear and you turn your head to her. “It’s like you popped out of one of our dreams. Your handsome suit jacket and tie, the nervousness in your voice. You spoke so humbly of yourself and like you weren’t a professor caught in a very tough devastating position. I remember Rio sliding your resume over and seeing that you devoted your entire adult life to that place and for it to close must have been so hard. And yet you were so positive, so genuine in your interest in this position. I was so taken aback by you. Gods, you probably don’t remember this.” Agatha’s eyes light up. “You had a piece of hair that kept falling in your face that you kept just blowing out of the way.”
“Oh I do and I kicked myself until I got the call for the job.” You grumble.
“Bunny, that was the cutest thing. You’re silly, sweet self. Even when my wife was grilling you so hard that I kicked her shin to try and get her to let up, you just answered with a smile and passion for your work. You just… shined.” Agatha said softly. She turned her face to your chest and placed two kisses on your scars.
You feel so much euphoria for so many reasons and you can’t find any words so Rio starts up again. “As soon as the interview ended I called Jen and read the riot act about being so secretive and not giving us fair warning. That’s the same conversation I told her she’d be crazy not to hire you…” Rio leans and places twin kisses on the other side of your scars. “Conejito, you are very special to us. You are very wanted. You could live in a box and Aggie and I would not care.”
“But I think we do need to make something clear so you can give us an answer.” Agatha says with a serious look on her face. “We planned on taking you on nice dates and giving you nice things. We want to date you. We want to spoil you. But that does not mean we are expecting you to dish out the same amount of money as we might. We do not expect that at all.”
“But that's not fair to y–” You try to say.
“What's not fair about it when we are the ones asking you to be willing to let us spoil you?” Rio retorts.
“Well…” They have a point. It is their money and their time. If they want to do this, is it really a bad thing? One part of your brain tells you spending money on you when you can’t return it is bad. But another part of your brian tells you that so long as everyone is consenting and comfortable with what’s going on, nothing bad is being done. Plus you can also set your own boundaries with how intense the spoiling is. Wait a second. “WAIT! You two want to date me?!” You squawk looking between them. They must sense your urge to move and wrap themselves around you completely.
“Yes you dork. You think we’ve said all this shit just to make you a fuck buddy?” Rio teases as she pinches your tummy and gives you a peck on the lips. You yelp and swat her hand away, giving her your best glare. She just smiles at you mischievously.
“Y/N, I think I can speak for Rio and myself when I say that… we have feelings for you. More than just the ravenous urge to fuck you stupid that’s been present since we bumped into you on your first day.” Agatha says with a chuckle, nipping at your shoulder.
“We like like you, Bunny.” Rio chuckles. You move your arms so you can cover your face. They're only there for about two seconds before their hands are pulling them away. You let out a little resigned whine not intending to fight them. You look at Rio and she looks almost nervous. “Would you be our partner Y/N?” Rio asks quietly.
You look at her and you feel like you're going to cry. Your gaze moves to Agatha and she's looking at you the way you've seen her look at Rio and you realize Rio’s giving you that same look. It's the one that you first saw when you found out they were wives. You look between them again smiling at the memory and feel a rush of calm and confidence come over you. “Yes. Yes.” You say to each of them. “That would be amazing. Yes.”
Before you even process what's happening they're on you. The noises of excitement escaping their lungs fill your heart to the brim and you have to remind yourself to not get too ahead of yourself. But as they shower you with kisses, you just let yourself be excited for the thing you've been craving since the second-no really the first day of work. You let yourself laugh at the burrage of kisses. Your ears perk to both of them mumbling ‘My/Our Bunny.’ as they continue showering you with affection and your laughing turns to bashful chuckling.
“We need boundaries though. I will work myself into being comfortable with spoiling but I cannot be getting thrown into vehicles to be whisked off to random exotic places without me contributing money.” You say as firmly as you can.
“Oh dammit that was the first thing we were going to do!” Agatha teases as she kisses your cheek. “Of course Bunny, that is a very reasonable ask. Does that go for all travel?”
“Yes, I think so.” You say nervously. “Travel can be really expensive so I want to pay.”
“Okay. We can live with that.” Rio says. She gently brushes some of your hair away from your forehead. It looks like she’s about to say something important by the look in her eyes. “And I want to continue this conversation, set all the boundaries. But I want that to be in the morning. I am delightfully tired. I want to finish my story and cuddle as you so nicely requested. Is that okay?” She asks using the hand that brushed away your hair to cup your cheek.
“Yeah.” You say softly nuzzling into her hand. As your eyes flutter closed for a moment you feel yourself being shifted. You move willingly and when you open your eyes again you're facing Rio and Agatha's tucked in behind you. “Wait, I'm blocking you guys.” You mumble, your mind immediately fuzzing over as their arms wrap tightly around you.
“You’re not blocking anything you goof.” Rio says pulling you closer until you settle into her neck. Agatha moves with you both and rests her chin on your shoulder. “You're fitting in.” Rio whispers, making her point by reaching over and giving Agatha's ass a squeeze.
Agatha moans softly yet pornographically against your ear before chuckling. “See Bunny. Rio can still get her most prized possession.”
You nod in understanding glancing up to Rio. Though you have to admit the moan that just left Agatha has stirred you up just a bit. You focus in on Rio and your stomach drops knowing that she can read you in an instance. “How am I going to be able to behave at work when I know how to rile you up in a hot second?” The brown-eyed woman asks.
“I think a shock collar will do the trick.” Agatha mumbles into your neck. She then reaches over you and pinches Rio’s neck.
“Ouch.” Rio hisses, grabbing her neck while you chuckle with Agatha.
“Great! See you’re cured.” Agatha says flatty, now patting Rio’s cheek. She shifts up on an arm leans against you reaching to give Rio a kiss. “Now, how about you tell our Bunny that story of your ancestors.” She softly commands as she cuddles back into you. Her lips come to the back of your neck.
“So there were the Salem witch trials that occurred in the late 1600’s. Those are really seen as the last of the American Witch trials to be had. But in smaller more remote areas, it continued for a few more decades. My ancestors lived in a more remote town outside of Salem. It was a few years after the Salem Trials ended but their town was still on edge about witchcraft. My eleven times great grandmother was a highly sought after woman in the town, she appeared to be modest and came from this dynasty of executioners. The men in the town wanted to be part of that and hoped to win her affections and become a part of that line. But she never seemed to take interest in any man who came her way. It puzzled her family and the town.” Rio glances over you and smiles at her wife.
“But what they didn’t know was that she was already in love… With the town’s healer.” Your eyes light up despite tiredness pulling them. Rio smiles at your reaction. “She could read and secretly taught other young women in the town to do the same. She also taught them about the herbs that grew around them to help heal people.” You yawn a little bit, blinking the sleepiness from your eyes. Agatha chuckles and starts to gently run her fingers up and down your arm.
“She also frequently argued with the men in the town, especially those who tried to woo her. But because of her status as a healer she was sort of left alone. That was until the minister of the town caught her and five other women reading in the forest.” Rio rolled her eyes and huffed. You smile, nuzzling into her neck.
“Stupid men… Anyway my ancestor wasn’t there that day as she was in the process of being courted, so she wasn't charged. And of course those witchhunters, they asked sorry, tried to torture more name out of them. But her lover and the others wouldn't talk. That lit a fire in her to stop what was happening. So all on her own she set a trap!” You hum intrigued, though sleep is trying to pull you under.
“She convinced her father that hanging wasn't enough to kill them and suggested burning. The night before the execution she went around scattering gun powder all around where the townspeople would stand. And in contrast she soaked the wood around where the women were set to burn.” You feel Rio’s hand run through your hair while you try to open your eyes. You make a little noise and the wives snicker sweetly.
“So when the time finally came…” Rio's voice fades away as you succumb to sleep. Dammit you were so close to knowing the whole story!
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Your dreams are foggy and sweet… and maybe a little horny. You’re snuggling between Agatha’s breasts when the sound of someone in distress starts pulling you in the waking world. As your eyes flutter open, they land on the window revealing a morning sky lined with trees. Disappointment rings in you as you realize there isn’t a woman in front of you and from the feel, behind you either. But that distressed sound rings in your ears again and movement behind you lets you know they’re not far away and relief rushes through you. The sound comes again as you remain perfectly still. It’s a whine, but not just a whine, a tiny moan.
Heat rushes through your body and you flip over in a flash to come face to face with the most tantalizing sight of your life. Agatha is sitting facing Rio, still in her sleepwear, about halfway down the bed with her legs criss crossed. But Rio is laying on her back, head resting on a pillow. She’s naked and her ass in Agatha’s lap, legs splayed wide, ankles wrapped around at Agatha’s back. The English Professor has a subtle pleased look on her face as one hand dances between Rio’s deep red nipples and then other plays between the Psychology Professor’s legs.
“Good morning Bunny.” Agatha greets you sweetly. “Come here and give me a kiss.” She commands. Rio whines desperately again and Agatha shoots her an icy look that silences her wife immediately. She looks back to you warmly. “Don’t mind her.” She says nonchalantly.
Of course you listen, sitting yourself up and stretching your arms over your head. You let out a sleepy little noise and you hear Agatha chuckle. Detangling from the sheets was less difficult than you thought and in no time you've crawled up to Agatha giving her kiss. When you start to lean back the woman surges forward capturing your lips feverishly.
A strangled whimper interrupts your morning bliss and it's quickly followed by a yelp. Your gaze falls to Rio and she looks absolutely wrecked. You glance over to Agatha and her gaze pins Rio into silence and submission. “I'm sorry.” Rio whimpers to her wife.
“What did she do?” You ask Agatha who's still glaring at her wife.
“She’s being punished for upsetting you at the pub.” Agatha says before looking at you. You look down as Rio moans loudly and Agatha's increased the pacing of her hands. Looking back to Agatha she sees the shock on your face before you even notice it. “My darling wife promised she would behave herself and not have a freak out if your reaction was not meeting the expectations in her head.” She glances down with a teasing smile to her wife. “But that didn't happen now, did it Darling?” She asks mockingly.
“N-no.” Rio whines. “I-I-I’m sorry Mi Amor. P-please just l-l-let me c-cum. Please!” She stutters.
“I've been edging her for twenty minutes. I told her she was stuck like this until you woke up.” Agatha says before leaning in to kiss your cheek. You look frantically between the women as you feel yourself growing wet. “And I'll keep edging her until she apologises to you…and when you say she's allowed to cum.”
Your eyes widen in shock as Rio groans below you. But your eyes stay glued to Agatha's who looks just absolutely smug. Rio makes a particularly strained noise and that draws your eyes to her. Her eyes are pleading.
“Bunny, I-I-I'm so sorry for h-hurting you last n-n-night.” She stammers out. You see Agatha's hands increase more and Rio's hand moves to her hair as she arches into the touch. “I promise to w-w-work on not j-jumping to conclusions w-when I g-get anxious. I'm sorry Bunny!” You watch her hips thrash and the hunger in you starts to take over.
It's a quiet hunger and your eyes trail to her dripping cunt. Your tongue darts out and over your lower lip starting to reach for her. You glance at Agatha and receive an approving nod. You glance back to Rio who frantically nods. Without moving Agatha's hand, you slip between the women and slide two fingers into Rio's heat. All three of you moan in unison. You start at a slow, steady pace.
“Bunny please!” Rio begs. “Please!”
Agatha takes advantage of the closeness you created, latching her teeth onto your earlobe. You moan in response as she speaks. “Only when you say so Bunny. If she cums before that… well we'll have to bring the punishment to the kitchen. I'm famished.”
“Please Bunny. Please! I can't hold out much longer. I'm so so sorry!” Rio grids out.
Without much preamble you go from zero to one hundred in your pacing and Rio’s body response perfectly. Her hips leap up and she grabs for purchase, both her hands wrapping around your free hand. Her mouth is open in a silent scream and by the way she flutters around you she’s second away from cumming. Her eyes had slammed shut for a few moments but snapped back open finding yours immediately. They are begging. They are desperate. They are perfect just like she is.
“Cum Rio. Please let me feel you.” You request just loud enough to be heard over the moan that’s finally slipping past her lips. As her moan rings out around the room you are gifted the experience of her walls clenching rhythmically around your fingers. It’s ungodly how much joy it brings you. You can’t help but moan with her and hear Agatha equally as overtaken by the beauty of her wife tumbling over the edge into, by the sounds of it, an earth shattering orgasm.
Rio shakes beneath you and Agatha and you both guide her through it gently. “There you go Darling. You took your punishment so well. Bunny’s going to pull out now and I’m going to let you back down onto the bed okay?” She waits for her wife’s nod before moving her hands away. You gently pull out and you watch Rio slowly relax into the bed as Agatha slips out from under her and off the bed. She looks at you. “Bunny, can you keep Rio conscious while I get a rag and some water?” You nod in response. Before she turns around she grabs your wrist and brings your soaked finger to her mouth. A choked horny noise leaves your lips and Agatha just chuckles before releasing you and walking off into the bathroom.
You look at Rio who’s already looking at you with a smile on her lips. “Good morning Bunny.” She says breathlessly, opening her arms to you. The smile that you return back at her only makes hers grow. You practically fall into her arms burying your face in her neck. A content noise leaves you as you wrap your arms around her, moving your face ever so slightly every few seconds to place a kiss on a different part of her neck. “You didn’t get to hear the end of my story.” She states. You groan sadly remembering what you had last heard. “Don’t worry there’ll be plenty of time for that. How did you sleep?
You pause to think. “Well actually… That was the best sleep I’ve had since moving here.” You say sheepishly. She hums in acknowledgement. “That’s crazy isn’t it?” You continue. “Ever since I’ve moved here I’ve been so happy but at night I just felt so off. Like something was missing.” You pause again thinking even more deeply. “Wait, I'm wrong.” Glancing up at Rio you see she’s looking at you with such gentle eyes. “I haven’t slept that good ever really. I normally wake up every two hours, at the end of a sleep cycle. I… I slept through the night. The last time I did that, I had taken two nightquil and a twenty milligram indica-dominant gummy.”
“So you sleeping like a blissed out little angel is not the norm?” Rio asks with a lopsided grin.
You snort and nip at her neck in response. She yelps and pinches your hip. You’re about to twist her nipple but Agatha emerges from the bathroom clearing her throat. You and Rio glance over together and see she’s smiling at you both. It pulls at a deep part of your soul that the look you receive doesn’t change when looking between the two of you. “Alright you heathens. Let’s get cleaned up and downstairs for some grub… I think we’re going to need all the energy we can get, if last night and just now is any indication of what’s to come this morning.” She quirks an eyebrow and fits a smirk on her lips as she walks up to you both.
And oh what a morning it was.