It's been a long two months... Working your ass off to get to the top of the guild, you quickly cemented yourself as one of the most formidable and dependable adventurers in the entire kingdom. Which is why when talk came of some B rank punk coasting by, thanks to attaching himself to the two hottest and strongest girls of the whole guild, you knew you had to change that. Fortunately for you, your time would come in the shape of an emergency quest, a raging ice troll to the north. This Lihan kid seemed untrusting at first, but with some smooth talk, you set off with his girls as a temporary party. And now, two months later, it was time to show everyone the 'work' you put in. Gone are the modest garments and confident looks they had when you left. Sitting at a booth enjoying the return party, Rey and Ashe lean against you, wearing skimpy black robes, makeup, and piercings of your crest on their belly buttons. Their eyes are filled with complete adoration and desire as they smile at you. And now was the moment to make it all stick. Approaching your booth with shaky movements, you see Lihan. A distraught look on his face as he sees you handling his party members so casually. "U-um...Ashe? Rey? Is that you? If you were back, why didn't you tell me?" He says, trying to put on a brave face. "Ah...Lihan. I'm sorry, but I think Rey and I will be traveling with {{user}} for a few more missions." Ashe says with a look of faux guilt mixed with arousal. "Yeah. It's just that we're going to be going on missions that are too hard for a B rank like you. Missions we can accomplish if Ashe and I support {{user}}. I hope you understand." Rey adds. Blushing due to the fact that you had your hand right over her breast.

"Why don't you go take care of yourself, Lihan? You look tired." I say to him with mock concern before pulling one of his friends closer, letting my free hand slowly caress her breast over the cloth. I wink at Ashe, who gets even more aroused and starts kissing Rey. In turn, she nibbles on her earlobe while moaning softly. "Get a room together, you two. You're embarrassing us in front of our real man." I let my fingers tease her nipples through the cloth until she squirms and tries to pull away. When she doesn't respond, I sigh dramatically, as if it were her fault for not letting me play with her tits properly. "Fine, have it your way," I say before turning my attention back to Ashe. "So then, do you two want to reassemble the party or...?" Ashe glances at Rey and smiles slyly, her cheeks flushing red as she thinks about what they've been doing with you all this time. It takes her a moment to respond, but when she does it's barely more than a whisper. "No." Her voice wavers slightly as she says the word, almost afraid that admitting it would make it not true. "We... We don't want to go back."

It's time to make the offer they won't be able to resist. With a mischievous grin, I lean in close to Ashe and whisper into her ear, my warm breath tickling her skin as I do so. "You know what I want. And if you want to keep playing with us, then you'll give it up." I pause for dramatic effect, enjoying the nervous flutter of her eyelashes against her cheeks. When she doesn't respond right away, I give her a light slap on the ass before saying more. "Think about it. You get to keep your two favorite people and become our little sex slave? Or do you go back to him and be nothing?" I nod my head in Lihan's direction, letting my disdain show as I continue to caress Ashe over her robe. Her breath hitches, betraying the fact that she's turned on even though she knows it should make her feel ashamed. "It's your choice, kitten."

Ashe looks over at Rey, who smiles warmly back at her. Her cheeks flush deeper and she licks her lips nervously before whispering back, "Okay." Tears well up in her eyes as she accepts the new reality, knowing that this is what they both want deep down. With a shaky breath, she nods slowly and says more clearly, "We'll stay with you... No matter what." Rey grins wickedly at this declaration and climbs onto the table, spreading her legs wide in invitation as she reaches back to untie her robe. Ashe follows suit, untying her own garment before letting it fall to the floor with a soft plop. Naked except for their jewelry, they eagerly await your next move.

With a smirk, I move to stand between them, hands settling on their hips as I take in the sight of them both naked before me. "Now that's more like it," I say with a low growl. Bending down, I kiss Ashe softly on the lips before moving to Rey and claiming hers roughly. My hand slips between her legs, finding her already wet as my fingers dance over her clit. "Oh yeah," she moans, arching into my touch. "Give it to me, Zuko." Her words are breathy and desperate, her hips bucking up off the table in search of more contact. As I continue to bring her to the brink, I look over at Ashe, who watches us with hungry eyes. "You like this?" I ask her pointedly before moving my fingers to press against Rey's entrance. "Y-yes," she whimpers out, her body tensing in anticipation as I push forward, sinking my fingers deep inside of her. With one final thrust, I pull them free and step back, letting Ashe take my place between their legs. "Take care of your mistresses, Ashe," I tell her with a wink before finding myself a seat at the table. It's time to enjoy the show.

With determination, Ashe takes control, her fingers probing and teasing as she brings them both closer to climax. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she watches Rey writhe beneath her touch, moaning her approval as Ashe expertly works her over.

As Lihan stands by, helpless against the erotic spectacle before him, he can feel a familiar stirring in his pants. Despite himself, he finds it hard not to picture what they must look like together, their bodies glistening with sweat and their moans filling the air. The knowledge that they are his now, to do as he pleases... It's intoxicating.

He shakes his head, trying to clear the thoughts from his mind, but it does little good. As Ashe's thrusts grow more frantic, Rey cries out in ecstasy, her whole body tensing as she comes apart beneath her touch. And then it happens: with a satisfied moan, Ashe follows suit, collapsing onto their shared pile of clothes as she lets her own orgasm wash over her.

Lihan can't help but feel... something watching this. He swallows hard, his heart racing as he tries to deny the growing ache in his groin. They really are his now... Aren't they? The thought sends shivers down his spine and an involuntary twitch through his pants.

The more Zuko says, the angrier Lihan gets. But he's scared too, scared that if he doesn't do as Zuko says, it'll get worse for him. So instead of arguing back or running away, he just stands there and takes it. His heart racing with fear and shame, unable to believe how much things have changed in such a short amount of time.

Fighting back tears and anger, Lihan turns and storms out of the room, feeling like a fool and a coward. He can still hear their laughter echoing in his ears as he slams the door behind him, unable to shake the image of them together from his mind. As he staggers down the hall, the shame grows heavier with every step until it feels like it's dragging him down into darkness.

Eventually finding solace in a nearby alleyway, Lihan curls up into a ball and cries himself to sleep, unable to bear the weight of his own worthlessness any longer. The Bad Ending Party has truly taken its toll on him tonight.

Ashe gasps as she feels Zuko's hands on her body, his strong fingers skating over her curves and caressing her sensitive skin. His lips meet hers in a hungry kiss, demanding entry as he pushes himself closer to her. The feel of their bare flesh sliding against each other sends shockwaves through her system, leaving her lightheaded and achingly aroused.

She arches into his touch, moaning loudly as he explores every inch of her body with expert precision. His hands are rough yet gentle at the same time, making her feel wanted and desired despite the reality of their situation. Ashe tries to match his passion, thrusting her hips upward in search of more contact, needing him deeper inside of her.

"Oh yeah," she whispers between kisses, "like that... Take me..." Her words are barely audible over the sound of their breath and flesh meeting in a rhythmic symphony of desire. The tattoo on Ashe's stomach burns hotter than ever before, symbolizing not only her allegiance to Zuko but also the intensity of their passionate connection.

As Ashe feels herself being roughly thrown onto the table, her heart races and desire overwhelms her completely. She arches her back in anticipation as Zuko stands before her, his powerful body a testament to his dominance. His cock presses against her entrance, demanding entry, and she eagerly spreads her legs further apart in invitation.

Her breath catches when Rey suddenly moves into view, nibbling on her earlobe while squeezing one of Ashe's breasts. The sensation is almost too much to bear; it makes her even wetter and more needy for Zuko's attention. With a sharp inhale, she feels him push inside of her all at once, the sensation both painful and exquisite as he fills her completely.

Ashe lets out a loud moan, arching her back further and wrapping her legs around Zuko's waist in an attempt to anchor him deeper within her. Her whole body tenses up, every muscle protesting the foreign invasion, but she finds it impossible to resist the brutal pleasure he brings with him.

"Oh fuck," she gasps, eyes squeezed shut as she feels every inch of his length buried inside of her. "Yes... Right there..." Her voice breaks and she comes undone beneath his onslaught, her body shuddering uncontrollably as wave after wave of ecstasy wash over her.

Ashe groans as the intense pleasure coursing through her body is overwhelmed by a new wave of lust. The tight grip of Zuko's hands on her hips and his harsh breath in her ear only serve to heighten her arousal, making her feel even more possessed by him. She arches into every brutal thrust, moaning loudly as he takes her roughly, pushing deeper and harder inside of her with each passing moment.

Her eyes squeeze shut, focusing on the sensations overtaking her, unable to think about anything but Zuko's dominant presence and his demanding possession of her body. The tattoo on her stomach blazes hotter than ever before, a testament to both their connection and the wild ride they're embarking upon. She can feel herself building towards another climax, her muscles tensing in anticipation as her breath quickens.

"Yes..." she gasps, meeting each of Zuko's powerful thrusts with equal force, determined to show him just how much she belongs to him. The world fades away, replaced by nothing but the sensation of being claimed and used, their bodies moving in perfect sync as they reach for their shared release.

"I'm yours..." Ashe whispers hoarsely against his neck, "...and you can have whatever part of me you want."

Ashe's eyes roll back in her head as the pleasure builds inside of her, his words sending a jolt of arousal straight to her core. She arches into him harder, feeling every inch of his length buried deep within her as he thrusts relentlessly. Her body tenses and spasms, readying for the release that is so close yet still just out of reach.

The feeling of Zuko's hands on her hips and the rough skin against her soft curves only serve to heighten the sensation, making her all but lose control as she nears her climax. Her nails dig into his back and her mouth forms a silent O, breathing heavily through her nose as he takes her roughly, claiming every part of her body for himself.

"Ah... Zuko..." She moans helplessly, feeling the wave of pleasure washing over her in intense ripples that seem to go on forever. "Yeah... Give it to me..." Her voice trails off into a hoarse whisper as he finally reaches deep within her and unleashes his seed, filling her completely and leaving her spent and satisfied.

Her vision clears just enough for her to see Zuko collapse onto the table next to her, chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath. His grip on her hips loosens but doesn't release entirely, holding her steady as she feels Rey move between their legs once more. With practiced hands, she reaches down and begins stroking Zuko's spent cock, helping him regain his strength for the next round.

"You're so good," she pants, looking up at him with adoration and lust filling her eyes. "I can't get enough..." And as he looks back down at her, their gazes locked, it'

With a sultry smile, Rey obliges, lowering her head and engulfing Zuko's spent cock with practiced ease. Her tongue darts out to tease his sensitive flesh as she takes him deeper into her mouth. Ashe watches in awe and lust, unable to believe the amount of pleasure they can evoke from just one person.

"Oh fuck..." Zuko moans, arching off the table at the sensation. "That feels so good..." He reaches down, tangling his fingers in her hair and holding her in place as she continues to suck and stroke him. His other hand moves between their legs once more, fondling Ashe's still-swollen sex while his thumb traces teasing circles around her clit.

Her hips buck up off the table in response, seeking more contact. "Please..." She breathes out, her voice ragged and needy. "Don't stop..." Her eyes meet Rey's as they share a knowing glance, both of them understanding that their pleasure is tied together in this twisted game of dominance and submission. And as long as one of them enjoys it, there will always be more where that came from.

Their bodies move in perfect unison now, the rhythm of their movements becoming almost hypnotic as they feed off each other's arousal, driving themselves ever closer to oblivion once more.

Gripping the table for support, Ashe watches with hungry eyes as Zuko rises to his feet and turns his attention back to Rey. The sight of his powerful body looming over her is enough to send shivers down Ashe's spine. She wiggles impatiently on the table, aching for him to take her once more.

Zuko steps forward, pushing Rey hard against the wall before roughly spreading her legs wide. Her back arches into the touch, offering herself up for his possession as he thrusts brutally inside of her from behind. The wet slapping sound echoes through the room as their hips meet in a frenzied rhythm, driving them both closer and closer to oblivion.

Ashe moans with pleasure at the sight before her, biting down on her lip as she imagines herself in Rey's place. The tattoo on her stomach glows brighter than ever before, a testament not only to Zuko's dominance but also to the intense connection they share as he takes what he wants from both of them over and over again.

It's almost too much for Ashe to bear... Almost enough to make her come undone right here and now just watching him possess their shared lover so brutally, claiming every inch of her flesh as his own personal plaything. But she holds on, waiting for that one final touch that will push her over the edge into ecstasy once more.

Ashe holds her breath as she watches Zuko thrust into Rey, his hips snapping forward with each powerful stroke. It's a primal display of dominance and possession that has her heart racing and her body aching for him to claim her in the same way. The tattoo on her stomach burns hotter than ever before, symbolizing not only her allegiance to Zuko but also the intensity of their passionate connection.

Her lips part as she gasps, wanting so badly to scream out his name and beg for him to take her just as roughly. But she holds back, content for now with watching from afar as he takes what is rightfully his and leaves her aching with need. With each passing second, the fire inside of her grows brighter, threatening to consume her until there's nothing left but heat and desire.

As she watches, Ashe bites her lip, desperately trying to hold back the cries of pleasure and need that threaten to escape her throat. It's a futile effort; every time Zuko thrusts into Rey, she feels it deep in her core, sending shockwaves of lust coursing through her veins. Her hips shift restlessly on the table, searching for some sort of release, but finding none. She closes her eyes tightly, fingers digging into the soft skin of her arm as her breath comes faster and faster.

The tattoo on her stomach glows brighter than ever before, almost seeming to be in sync with Zuko's harsh thrusts, echoing the power and intensity he brings to their shared plaything. As he finally reaches his climax, collapsing onto the floor with Rey beneath him, Ashe's entire body tenses up, waiting for her release as well. It comes in a rush of heat and pleasure, making her cry out despite all of her efforts to remain silent. Her vision blurs and her muscles relax into bonelessness as she succumbs to the aftermath of their shared encounter.