MJ looked at their eager faces and smirked, clearly amused by the anticipation in the air. Her eyes flicked to Gwen, then to Felicia, who were both watching her closely, practically leaning in. Nova, as usual, wore that cocky-but-curious look that said he wasn't about to miss a single detail.
"Sorry, but this isn't my thing to share," MJ said smoothly, her tone light but decisive. "So…"
She trailed off, hands already slipping down her hips, fingers catching the waistband of her panties beneath her skirt. The move was confident, unhurried, and undeniably intentional. Her gaze stayed locked on Nova's the entire time as she leaned slightly to one side, dragging the thin lace down her toned legs.
There was something shameless in the way she stepped out of them—bare, bold, and utterly unbothered.
Then, with a flick of her wrist, she casually tossed the panties through the air. The soft black lace spun before landing right on Nova's chest, where they hung for a moment like a trophy.
Nova blinked, then grinned wide. "I stand corrected. You're exactly the kind of person who shares."
Felicia let out a low whistle, her eyebrow arched. "Okay, MJ. I see you."
Gwen blinked in surprise, mouth slightly open before it curled into a sly grin. "And here I thought I was going to be the scandalous one tonight."
MJ just shrugged, still smirking. "You all wanted a peek into my love life? There. Consider it... evidence."
Nova took the panties, spread them out, and traced the wet patches with his fingers. Suddenly, he felt an urge to sniff them, but doing that in front of the girls felt a little too strange—even for him.
A few more jokes later, MJ turned to look at Felicia and Gwen. She caught Gwen still blushing a little from Felicia's earlier antics, then shifted her eyes to the silently smug look on Felicia's face.
She shook her head. "You know, it's unfortunate we don't have our sex items. Otherwise, Gwen, I would've helped you take revenge."
Gwen's eyes widened at MJ's comment, the blush on her cheeks deepening as she gave a nervous laugh. "Wait, what kind of revenge were you planning?" she asked, half-embarrassed and half-intrigued, shifting slightly in her seat.
Felicia, on the other hand, grinned like the cat who'd caught the canary. "Damn, MJ. You're more twisted than I thought—and I love it."
Nova's gaze was still fixed on the discarded panties in his hand, his fingers running slowly along the damp lace. His nostrils flared subtly, catching the faint, intoxicating scent as he exhaled slow and steady. Then he looked up at MJ with a glint in his eye.
"So… is that your wish?" he asked, voice smooth and low, laced with heat.
MJ raised an eyebrow, lips curling into a devilish grin. She leaned slightly forward, elbows on her knees, voice husky and unapologetically dirty.
"My wish?" she echoed. "Oh, Nova... if you knew the kind of things I could do to these girls with just a few of our favorite toys, you'd be begging to film it. I'm talking gagging, moaning, legs shaking kind of play. The messy, 'you'll need to mop the floor after' kind of night." Her tongue slid briefly across her bottom lip. "So yes—hell yes—I want those sex toys of ours here."
Without missing a beat, Nova snapped his fingers.
In a sudden shimmer of light and a quiet whoosh, an entire collection of sex toys materialized in front of them—dildos, vibrators, cuffs, blindfolds, plugs, lubes, and a few items that looked far too advanced for casual play.
The girls' eyes widened.
"Wait—what the actual fck?!*" Gwen gasped, standing up a little. She continued," how the hell did you do that?" she asked, half stunned, half intrigued, like she'd just watched a magic trick she couldn't explain.
MJ blinked, eyebrows lifting. "You're telling me we've been messing around with this guy for weeks, and he never once thought to mention he could conjure our entire stash?"
Felicia's shock only lasted a second before it melted into a gleeful grin. "Okay, that's hot. Nova, baby—summon me a 10-inch vibrating dildo. Thick. And strong enough to make me scream without even using my hands."
As the requested toy shimmered into existence right in front of her, Gwen and MJ exchanged a look of disbelief.
"Wait… seriously?" Gwen asked, pointing. "That thing's real? Can you just… make anything appear?"
Nova raised an eyebrow, lips twitching. "Try me."
MJ's eyes lit up with wicked amusement. "Alright, conjure up that strap we used last time—the one that made Gwen see stars for a full minute."
Gwen flushed, but before she could protest, her eyes flicked to the growing pile and curiosity got the better of her. "Okay, if this is happening... I want the dual-vibe harness. The purple one. You know the one."
With another snap, both items appeared, gleaming under the soft light.
The girls fell silent for a moment, staring at the summoned toys like they were staring at a treasure chest that had just opened itself.
Felicia let out a low whistle. "Okay, why have we not been abusing this power?"
Nova just shrugged, smug and relaxed. "Nobody asked until now."
MJ folded her arms, eyeing him with a look that promised a hundred ideas. "We're about to make very good use of it."
Gwen leaned back slightly, eyes still darting between the toys and Nova, her lips parting with a small sigh. "I'm getting thirsty."
Felicia smirked instantly. "Thirsty? Sweetheart, you sure it's just your throat that's parched? 'Cause from where I'm sitting, it looks like there's more than one kind of craving going on."
MJ chimed in without missing a beat, her voice dripping with tease. "Mmm, careful what you say, Gwen. Around here, 'thirsty' might get you gagged and filled before you even get your drink."
Nova chuckled, his fingers snapping once more with a casual flick.
A second later, a tall glass appeared on the table in front of Gwen—frosted on the outside, filled to the brim with a creamy milkshake smoothie, topped with whipped cream and a cherry.
Gwen blinked. "Oh. Well… that works too."
Felicia leaned in closer, eyeing the straw. "Be honest—drinking that's gonna feel a lot like warming up, huh?"
Gwen rolled her eyes, though her smile gave her away. "You're all ridiculous."
MJ sipped her own drink that had somehow also appeared beside her. "Ridiculous? Maybe. But admit it—you love it."
Nova raised his glass in a mock toast. "To thirst. May we never actually quench it."
After a few more amused requests—Gwen asking for a feather teaser "just to see if it feels like the real one," and MJ summoning a remote-controlled vibe "for later experimentation"—the girls began casually exploring the items. Testing the buzz, the texture, the flexibility—each with a mix of teasing remarks and curious glances toward Nova, who was lounging back like a smug genie who'd finally found the right kind of masters.
Then MJ turned toward Felicia, her red hair falling over one shoulder, eyes gleaming with mischief.
"Alright, baby," she purred, shifting her weight so she was facing her girlfriend fully, voice playfully low. "Truth or dare?"
Felicia raised an eyebrow, glancing down at the array of very not-so-innocent toys laid out in front of them. Her smirk grew wider, and she bit her lip for a second like she was considering mischief.
Then she turned back to MJ, eyes dancing.
"Ddd… Truth," she said with exaggerated slowness—and immediately burst out laughing at the exaggeratedly betrayed look on Nova's face.
Nova threw his hands up, dramatically offended. "Wow. That hesitation had me hopeful. You tease."
MJ groaned, tossing a small silicone plug at her playfully. "Boringggg. You looked like you were gonna say dare!"
Felicia winked as she caught the toy with one hand. "I was gonna. But that disappointed look on Nova's face? Totally worth it."
Gwen giggled behind her hand. "He looked like a kid who just got told Santa isn't real."
Nova leaned forward, pointing. "Alright, that's it. If I don't get a dare in the next round, I'm summoning a punishment paddle."
Felicia licked her lips. "Ooh, threaten me with a good time, why don't you?"
MJ grinned. "You're not getting out of a dare, kitten. That's a promise. Anyway, your question… ummm…"
Her gaze drifted lazily across the glittering spread of toys in front of them, then slowly up to Nova—who caught her look and tilted his head, curious.
Suddenly, MJ's smirk turned wicked.
"Alright, I've got it," she said, voice dropping into a sultry lilt. She leaned in just slightly, eyes locked on Felicia like a predator who'd found the perfect opening. "Looking at these sex toys in front of us... tell me your dirtiest fantasy. And it has to include Nova. Specifically, him using one of these... on you."
Gwen let out a surprised little choke of a laugh, covering her mouth as she looked at Felicia.
Nova raised an eyebrow, his grin slow and sharp, like he knew this was going to get good.
All eyes turned to Felicia.
Felicia's eyes widened for just a moment, then narrowed with amused suspicion. "Oh, really?" she said, glancing from MJ to the toys, then to Nova, who looked like he was enjoying the anticipation a little too much.
She tucked a silver strand of hair behind her ear, the corners of her lips twitching upward. "You would ask that," she muttered, biting her bottom lip to hide the smirk that threatened to spill out.
Her gaze swept over the collection on the floor—vibrators, cuffs, plugs, harnesses—pausing on a few with a spark of interest. Then she looked back up, slowly, deliberately, locking eyes with Nova.
Felicia let out a soft, breathy laugh and crossed her legs with a subtle shift of her hips. "Okay… you asked for it."
Felicia slowly leaned forward and picked up the ten inches dildo and gave it very sensual lick while looking directly Nova in his eyes and said," Well my fantasy is for Nova to use this beast in my pussy. Then together he fucks my ass hard and raw. Till I am all but a trembling and moaning mess."
Hearing this Nova took a deep breath to calm himself down, otherwise he would jump on Felicia.
Gwen muttered," You slut, Nova's is my prom partner, so if he fucks someone, first would be me."
MJ with her superior senses heard it and smiled, then she turned and winked at Felicia and said to Nova," Hey boy, it seems that your prom partner is getting very thirsty right now. Why don't you fu...".
She wasn't able to finish as Gwen appeared beside her and spanked her ass hard.
This unexpected and brutal spank caused MJ to learn forward. But she deliberatly jumped and purposefully collided with Nova.
Nova took a deep breaths and licked the space between two big mountain with pink peaks.
Suddenly Nova remembered all the previous teasings and dares and decided not to hold back anymore.
He extended his entire tounge out and traced it upwards, from her cleavage to her neck.
In the back, Gwen looked at the scene and slightly rubbed her tighs and muttered," These sluts!! Nova is mine."
While Felicia shouted," Do it, lick this bitch till she squirts. Like her sister, MJ is also a squirtor."
Hearing this, Nova who was licking MJ's neck bit it, causing MJ to release a wanton moan.
Nova's hand gripped her waist, pulling her flush against him.
That was all the invitation she needed.
Her lips crashed into his, hungry and wet, claiming him like a promise and a dare all at once. She rolled her hips slowly, her wet drooling pussy directly rubbed Nova's pants covered dick. Causing Nova to release a deep sound from his throat that made her smirk mid-kiss.
Nova's hands roamed—one gripping her thigh just beneath the curve of her ass, the other sliding up the arch of her back to tangle into that thick red hair. MJ kissed him deeper, sloppier, their tongues tasting and teasing, until she pulled back just enough to speak, breathless.
"If your toys are half as good as your mouth," she murmured against his lips, "we're all going to be limping tomorrow."
She nipped at his bottom lip, then slowly rolled her hips again, letting him feel the heat and damp lace pressed between them. Her lips brushed his ear now, her voice a sultry whisper.
"Tell me, Nova… which one of those toys are you dying to use on me first?"
Before Nova could reply, from behind Gwen leaned on MJ's back, her boobs fully pressed on her back. MJ moaned lightly as she felt Gwen's hard nipple.
Slowly rubbing her boobs on MJ's back, Gwen's hand trailed down MJ's waist and slowly went to Nova's pants, which she swiftly unbuttoned.
Nova corporated with her as she slid his pants off his legs. MJ didn't waste the good opportunity and started grinding her pussy directly on Nova's dick.
MJ moaned as Nova gripped her ass and started to forcefully grind her pussy on his dick.
Suddenly Nova felt Gwen pull MJ slightly, slightly fearing that she will directly pull back MJ.
But he got surprised when she just pulled MJ slightly, till her hips were little higher.
Then he felt second pair of hands, he turned and saw Felicia standing and breathing fast.
She started stroking his dick and sometimes used his dick to smack against MJ pussy, created loud and wet sounds.
After playing with his dick for sometime, she rubbed the head of his dick against MJ's pussy.
Suddenly Nova widened his eyes and released a pleasure filled groan as Gwen without any warning thrust MJ down. Causing MJ to directly take his eight inches dick fully inside her wet pussy.
MJ released a loud moan at the unexpected rough play by Gwen and once again moaned loudly as Gwen spanked her ass hard once again.
After a few more satisfying spank, Gwen said," Nova fuck this slut well and fast, afterall...."
Then Felicia continued," You have two more bitches to fuck."
Nova looked at them as Felicia leaned forward and started kissing Gwen.
Just as Nova was going to keep watching the sexiest shit she saw live, his face was grabbed and turned.
MJ looked directly in his eyes and spoke," Fuck me first, then look at them. And my wish is that you get enough stamina and strength and you ruin all three of us tonight, for other men."
Hearing this, Nova felt insane strength coursing throughout his body.
Suddenly MJ released a loud scream," Fuck!! Nova's dick is getting longer and thicker."
Nova didn't let MJ get comfortable a bit, instead he grabbed her ass and started pounding her roughly. The room was soon filled with loud clapping of Nova's tighs with MJ's ass along with loud moan and screams.
Meanwhile, Gwen who had removed Felicia's all cloths and was licking her boobs, raised her eyebrows and said," It seems MJ bit more than she can chew. Even we are gonna pay for it."
Felicia just smiled like a bad kitty and said," Does it matter? I will be really fun to get fucked hard and raw, till all our bodies, pussies and asshole are filled with Nova's cum."