Game On

Chapter One

Adult Arcade

On October 29th, Russell spotted the new place on his drive home, right where the old arcade used to be. The sign's name piqued his curiosity. In flashing neon, the window read, "Adult Arcane." Below it, in smaller letters, it read, "18+ only."

What was odd was that, that morning, when he drove past on his way to work, the building was completely abandoned.

He parked right out front. No other cars were there, but the place was clearly open.

Flashing female outlines of women dancing and game noises inside confirmed it.

As Russell approached, three women in their early 30s stood in a circle inside.

"Do you think this will actually work?" a blonde woman with neck-length hair and a name tag that said 'May' asked. She wore a mini skirt, sport shoes and a tank top with "Adult Arcane" displayed on it.

"Of course it will," a brunette with long hair running down her back said, wearing a more formal business suit and a name tag that said June. "They are not very smart here," she added.

"The men?" asked a redhead with shoulder-length hair, wearing the same outfit as the blonde and a name tag that read April. "Like on our world, where they are only good for lifting heavy things and squishing spiders?"

"I meant humans in general," June corrected. "They haven't even mastered space travel yet. They are too worried about furries flying airplanes."

"What are furries?" April asked.

"Probably the only humans that would accept us," June explained.

Then Russell walked in, and he realized the building was small--just a few tables, bar stools, some pinball machines, a storeroom, and a counter. The restrooms were tucked in the back.

The women immediately split apart. May moved behind the counter and took the bartender's place. April moved to a table at the end of the bar and started wiping down a surface that was already clean. June moved to the host station.

June greeted him with a bright, inviting smile. Her confidence and striking looks were hard to miss.

"Welcome to Adult Arcade!" she said, her voice playful. She seemed genuinely happy to see him, and when he caught her checking him out--biceps, then shoes--her smile widened just a bit. Her eyes lingered on his crotch. Slowly, her attention drifted upwards to his face.

A quick look around found only two other people in the establishment. All three were equally beautiful women. June's nipples pressed against her tank top, making it clear she wasn't shy about showing off.

"Hi, handsome." May flashed him a quick grin from behind the counter, pretending to clean a glass with a towel.

'So, a beautiful waitress, bartender, and owner,' Russell thought, looking around.

It was odd the place wasn't packed--guys would pay to look at them. Maybe it was just a quiet hour. Or maybe this place had more to it than meets the eye.

"I'm June," she introduced herself. "And that's May," she nodded toward the blonde bartender, who waved at him.

He looked to the waitress. "I guess that makes you April."

"How did you know?" She looked impressed.

"Lucky guess."

"Come have a seat at the bar--let May make you a drink," June offered brightly. Before Russell could turn back around to see the bar, May tried, a little too obviously, to wave her friend off behind his back--she didn't know how to make human drinks.

"On second thought, the ice machine's broken," June said quickly.

May shrugged.

Russell laughed. "Guess I'll get going, then."

'He is escaping! Stop him!' April and May thought.

June had another idea. "Wait, you're our 100th customer today!"

"100th customer?" He glanced around again--still, no one else in sight.

June slipped an arm through his. "Since you're such a lucky guy, let us show you why we call it the Adult Arcade." Her tone dropped, a little more conspiratorial. "No one under 21 gets in here--and it's not just because we serve booze."

Chapter Two

Player One Has Entered the Game

She led him into the storeroom. In the center stood a giant, glowing, old-fashioned arcade machine. Only, instead of monsters or spaceships, its side panels showed images of stunning, naked women.

The giant arcade machine's glow washed over Russell, neon-pink and electric-blue lights reflecting off the glossy illustrations on its chassis. He looked from the machine back to June, whose hand was still resting lightly--and warmly--on his arm.

'You are not going anywhere until we get what we want,' June thought, determined.

"An arcade machine?" Russell asked, amused.

"What's the game? Strip poker?"

"Oh, it's much more interactive than that," May said, stepping into the storeroom behind them.

She had abandoned her post at the bar, the glass towel forgotten, and was now leaning against the doorframe.

June stepped closer to the console, reached out, and pressed a large, glowing start button. The machine hummed to life. No joystick or buttons sat on the little dashboard.

"Am I supposed to play the game with my mind?"

"This machine runs on a very specific type of currency," June whispered, her voice dropping to a sultry purr. "And since you're our lucky one-hundredth guest, the first round is on the house."

The screen flashed, and it displayed thegame's title, 'Companion Conquest.' A computerized voice chimed: PLAYER ONE: CHOOSE YOUR COMPANION.

Below the words, three cartoonish avatars appeared side by side. One perfectly mirrored May, down to the tight tank top, but she had sleek, twitching blonde cat ears. The second avatar was April, sporting a matching pair of fiery red ears. The last one resembled June, with brown cat ears, and wore the same outfit as the other two.

Russell blinked, looking from the screen to June. April and May were blocking the door back to the rest of the building. They had a hungry look in their eyes.

'I'm trapped. I don't know whether to be happy or worried,' he contemplated.

"If you look down, there is a baseball-sized opening below the chassis," June directed his attention to the hole he hadn't noticed before. It was waist-high.

"Now this very adult machine requires you to insert your... (ahem) member into it. Inside it will feel like a real vagina. You score points each time you make a 'compansion' orgasm," she said slyly.

"But before you begin, you need to put on this VR headset", April instructed, picking up the device sitting on a nearby shelf.

The women had drawn straws earlier, and May won, much to the other two's disappointment. She moved up behind him so June could see her.

"When you insert your penis, it will feel like you are getting a blow--" June informed him.

May stuck her finger in her mouth and made a gagging face.

"I mean a handjob," she quickly corrected herself.

From behind her, May gave her a thumbs up.

Russel was looking at the screen and saw the reflection of everything May was miming behind him.

"What do you say? Want to play?"

It had been a week since his girlfriend had broken up with him. Something about him not listening to her. Or something...

These girls weren't fooling anyone. It had been a week since he had sex. So he was willing to play along.

"Sounds like fun."

"Well, then, game on."

Chapter Three

High Score

April was about to hand him the headgear when he stopped her. "Wait. Are you all gonna stand around and watch?"

"Huh? Oh, no. Of course not. I have paperwork to do."

"And I have glasses to wash." May turned to leave.

April finished handing him the VR set. "While I have customers to wait for."

With the headset finally on, he could see nothing around him. It was all black. Even with the integrated headphones covering his ears, he overheard June reprimand, "No touching." There was a sound of a hand being slapped away.

"OUCH!"

"It's not your turn yet."

He didn't know May was putting on an identical headset. This one had a mic that was directly linked to the speakers in Russell's VR helmet. She had quickly stripped off her miniskirt and underwear. If she wanted to fuck with her shirt and sneakers still on, then that's what she was gonna do. Now, with her trimmed blonde pussy on full display, everyone could see the glistening wetness surrounding it. Just being around a male had kicked her horniness into overdrive.

She opened the machine's secret back panel. Except for the flat video game screen, it was empty. She ducked, stepped inside, and dropped to her knees before the small, baseball-sized opening.

She pressed a small button that not only activated her connection to his VR but also displayed her actual position. No sign of the arcane machine in front of him.

Her voice came through the headset, low and direct: "Forget chocolate or flowers. I want you--right now. Slide it in."

Russel unzipped, pulled down jeans, underwear and moved forward until his unaroused but eager member found the entrance.

"Oh, such a big, healthy boy." He felt her warm hand surround his flaccid penis. She began to stroke it from the shaft to the tip. Her other hand worked its way down to her pussy. She slipped two fingers inside and started fingering herself. She knew none of her species could actually climax this way. Something about not being able to deceive her mind into knowing it wasn't a real person pleasuring her. That would biologically ruin the entire point of her race being in heat. It had to be another person. Male or female. Sex toys didn't work either. They tried... a lot.

First it was two fingers, then three, now all of them as the minutes passed. She wanted to be split and stretched. But a dry hand job wasn't doing the trick. He was getting hard, but not fast enough for her needs. Her left hand that she was fucking herself with was now wet and sloppy. That gave her an idea. She released her right hand on his half-erect dick.

"What the...?" A few seconds later, a nice, moist, slippery hand replaced it. With her jerking him off, it was soon covered in her juices. She worked it for another minute. It was harder but not rock hard. She was getting desperate.

Instinctively, she looked left and right--just the inner walls to either side. "I'm going to do something special for you. But if you say anything out loud, I will stop. Agreed?" she said in a sexy voice. She waited for him to nod before continuing.

She guided him up, brushing her tongue along the most sensitive spot beneath the head. The shiver that ran through him made her smile. "You like that?" she teased, repeating the motion until he was hard in her hand. She hesitated, then pulled away--her warm touch gone, leaving a sudden chill that promised even more heat.

She stood, turned, and bent over, reaching back to guide him in. Her hand wrapped around his thickness, and she eased herself back, taking him inch by inch. When her hips met the arcade wall, she let out a satisfied gasp. "Now, fuck me," she demanded, her voice desperate and hungry.

He began thrusting into her. Loud, pleasure-filled grunts echoed in his ears. He felt her own vagina twitching around his cock. "Mmm... yes. Just like that," she encouraged. When he paused, she urged him on--"Don't stop now, I'm not done with you." Her body trembled with climax after climax, slick heat making it effortless. When he finally let go, they both collapsed, breathless and spent. "Congratulations... you've defeated me," she panted, sliding down to the bottom of the arcade machine, thoroughly satisfied.

Feeling drained, he slowly removed the VR helmet. His shrinking dick slipped out of the machine's opening. He placed the VR on a nearby shelf and zipped up. He half-expected to find June and April standing behind him, having watched the whole thing.

Instead, there was a knock on the storeroom door. "Are you finished with the game?" June asked from the other side.

"Yeah, I think I reached a high score," he responded.

June opened the door and smiled politely. "Oh, good."

"It's funny. I thought you would be right behind me," he teased.

"Oh, no. We can't just stand around. There was so much cleaning, and we have a lot of pent-up... energy," she informed him.

He followed June back out into the main room. April was aggressively scrubbing the nearby wall with a washcloth and soapy bucket.

"Where is May?" he asked, pretending to be genuinely curious.

"Oh, she had a very long, hard... night. She is resting," she said, thinking she was being clever.

"Well, I guess I'll get going," he said, saying goodbye.

"Come back any time. I'm open... I mean, we are open until midnight," June said with a Freudian slip.

As soon as he was a block away, all the lights at the Adult Arcade turned off. The girls didn't mind. They had excellent night vision.

Chapter Four

Grinding

The following day, after work, Russel was driving by the Adult Arcade. Once again, it was all lit up like a grand opening. So many flashing lights hurt the eyes. Just like the day before, the parking spaces in front of the building were empty. He heard some noises coming from the roof and saw movement.

"What the...?" he said, puzzled.

April overheard him and peeked her head over the ledge. "Oh, hi!" she greeted him.

"What are you doing up there?" he asked, confused.

"Sweeping," she answered as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"The roof?" he asked.

"Well, I already scrubbed the ceiling of the Adult Arcade," she said like this was the next reasonable step.

Her replies only made him wonder more. So he stopped asking.

"Give me a second. I'll be right down." She bent her knees, ready to jump.

"WAIT! THAT'S AT LEAST A 12-FOOT DROP!" He warned her.

Like most of her species, she completely ignored him and leaped anyway. She landed effortlessly in a crouch next to him. She stood up and dusted herself off. His mouth hung open, astounded.

'Relax, human. We always land on our feet.' She smiled at him.

"Come on. We are all waiting for our favorite customer," she said happily.

'And apparently your 'only' customer,' he thought.

She couldn't tell him why she was really up there. Being sexually frustrated all day, she had to keep her body, if not her mind, busy. Besides, her alien race really enjoyed cleaning. When not knocking things off tables and shelves out of boredom.

She took hold of his hand and dragged him inside. She was more excited to see him this time than the day before. He had a feeling he knew why.

"Come on! Come on! The 'Companion Conquest' game is back here!" she urged, pulling him by the arm.

May stocked beers behind the counter while June did paperwork. They looked over long enough to give him a warm smile.

She only released his grip when he was in front of the machine. She knelt and signaled for him to join her. "I've added a new feature," she said, proud of her ingenuity. She pointed to a second baseball-sized hole beneath the 1st one. It was knee-high. "I want you to... I mean, the machine will now only work with this opening," she corrected herself. After hearing May complain that her back ached from bending over so long, she decided to try doggie style. She was well aware of the irony.

She handed him the VR set. "Ready to get started?"

"Oh, yeah, sure. I gotta decide which companion I should choose this time. Last time it was the blonde. Hmmm... maybe the brunette," he said, testing her. He slowly reached out to select the brunette cat girl.

She quickly pressed her index finger to the redhead avatar. "You'll want this one," she argued.

"Why is that?"

"It will give you the sensation of getting a blowjob," she made this up on the spot.

"Ok, you convinced me," he agreed.

She helped him put on the VR helmet and kneel. "Here. Let me help you with that," she said a little too eagerly; she reached for his jeans to unbutton them. Sensing her fumble with the button, he gently placed his hand over hers. I can handle it," he assured her.

Reluctantly, she withdrew her hand and frowned. 'But I want to touch it,' the sex-starved cat girl thought.

"I'm sure you have other work to do," he reminded her.

"Oh, right. Other work," she said distantly. "Yep, this is me leaving..." she lied. She tried to make her footsteps as loud as possible as she walked away, without stomping. "I'll leave you alone now," she announced from the doorway. She closed the door loud enough for him to hear it through the VR helmet. "Silly human, she said deviously as she tiptoed all the way to the back of the arcade machine. She started stripping down and putting on her own VR helmet. She opened the machine's secret back door and crawled inside on all fours. She was disappointed not to see his cock sticking through the hole.

"With this helmet on, I can't see where the opening is," he complained.

She peeked through the gloryhole and saw a half-erect penis just outside. She sighed in frustration. She sat back up and reached through. She grabbed his shaft and guided him to the right spot. "This way, lover boy," her voice purred over the headset speakers.

"Wow. This thing really is advanced. It feels like a real woman's hand around my cock," he said, amazed.

She pulled him towards her until the base of his dick was pressed against the machine's outer wall. Unlike May, she wasn't such a prude about giving oral sex. Most males and females of her species didn't seem to care for it. They never told their partners why. Prolly worried about offending them as lovers. Maybe humans were different? She hadn't tried oral sex herself. She thought of herself more as a giver. Holding his member in her hands, she engulfed the head. She bobbed back and forth. Her tongue slid it around in her mouth.

Unlike the tip of the tongue, May had given his most sensitive spot; this felt different. It felt wrong. Her tongue had a dry, scratchy roughness swept over his skin, like hundreds of tiny bristles brushing in one direction. After a few minutes, she withdrew. How is that?" she asked, expecting a complaint.

"Great..." he responded with a grimace.

Unable to sense his discomfort, she put it back in her mouth. The tip of her tongue seemed normal. But the center and front-center had a Velcro-like grip. "I hope she finishes soon before she pulls off my foreskin," he worried. After another minute, she withdrew for the second and final time. "Nice, long, and hard. How I like it," she beamed.

"Thank God," Russel said, relieved.

"What?" she asked.

"Nothing," he replied.

At the moment, she was too horny to care, and like most of her kind, once she got what she wanted, nothing else mattered. Even in the small space inside the arcade machine, she could turn around and move into the doggie-style position. She backed up and angled his cock into her moist hole. As if parted her lips, she gave a contented grunt. With legs bent forward, she leaned her behind back. Savoring every inch that entered her. Unlike May, she didn't wait for him to start thrusting. "I need this," she said desperately. She began slamming her ass against his cock.

Sending it splunking deep inside her cavern. "Yes! Yes! YES!" she repeated as she approached her first climax. When he tried to move with her, she growled, "Stay still." This is going where I want it to go." Her body quivered as the pleasure washed over her. She paused for a moment to fully enjoy the euphoria. She had lost count of how many times she climaxed. With one final insertion, he groaned and came inside her. He could hear her panting. She slid off his cock, letting the cum drip to the ground from her filled pussy. "Good Boy," she said, pleased. She collapsed forward. Her breast touched the cold floor. Her legs folded. "You have won," she said breathlessly.

He pulled his member out of the hole. I think you mean, 'You have defeated me.' Like the first opponent did."

"What... Oh. You have defeated me," she mumbled, feeling fatigued. She switched off the button connecting their VR headsets. Both screens faded to black.

Rusel pulled his pants and boxers back up. He peeked around the corner and saw April's discarded clothes. He had to resist the urge to go into the back of the machine, open the panel, and say, "Surprise!" But instead he'd wait until tomorrow to expose their ruse. He walked back out into the main part of the bar. Unsurprisingly, he didn't see April cleaning the tables. He knew exactly where she was resting. He waved goodbye to May and June and told them he'd come back tomorrow.

Chapter Five

Final Boss

The next day was special. It was the spookiest day of the year--Halloween. He had special plans for the girls, if they were willing. If they were willing. It was the perfect time to solve this mystery.

When he arrived after work, he found only May and April in the front. They were huddled together talking. Where is June?" he asked.

"Oh, she is on break," May answered.

"Speaking of break, that pounding I got me yesterday," April whispered.

"Shheee," she hushed her.

"Just go into the back room; it's all set up," May instructed.

He walked into the storeroom shadowed by the two girls. On the screen, he saw the option to choose the blonde and red-headed avatar was greyed out. Only the brunette was selectable. April had told June how he tried to be sneaky. So she adjusted the screen options.

June had been in the box for about 15 minutes. Her VR headset was already on. She was nude with her clothes neatly folded and hidden behind some boxes. With his VR helmet on, she pressed against the opening. Even if he tried to look into the hole, it would be too dark to see anything. He looked behind them and saw both girls watching him closely. "Don't you two have work to do?" he asked.

They both shook their head no. They wanted to stay and watch their 'boss' get fucked senseless. "Well, I'd like to be alone when I use the arcade," he told them. They might try to stop him if they saw what he planned. Reluctantly, they exited and closed the door behind them. As soon as he put on the helmet, it activated. He saw June in a doggie style position, backing up so she could get fucked. "I'm ready," she said enticingly. The two girls had already snuck back in. After he finished with June, they planned to, for lack of a better term, 'Dogpile' him. They loved nothing more than surprise attacks. It was after all their last day here. They planned to fuck him senseless. Who would believe him anyway?

But they were unprepared for what happened next. He switched off the helmet and took it off. "What is he doing?" April whispered, worried.

"I don't know. He isn't even unzipping," May followed up.

He placed the helmet on a nearby shelf. He heard the girls' low voices behind him. But he didn't care. This charade had gone on long enough. He glanced down at the dark hole. Instead of sending in his penis, he sent in his hand to explode the great dark unknown.

"What are you doing?! That's not the right body part to put in there!" April panicked out loud.

June barely had time to register what April said when she felt a hand firmly grab her left buttcheek and squeeze hard.

MEOOOW!" June yelped in shock. Her head bonked against the back end of the arcade machine. Followed by an "OUCH!"

"OK, come out of there," Russel demanded.

"I... can't," said June in a meek voice.

He was done playing games. He stood up and flicked on the nearby light switch. He then marched to the rear of the machine and found the secret door. He opened it. "Come out," he repeated.

"I don't want you to freak out if you see what I really look like," she said.

"I promise I won't freak out," he insisted.

Slowly she crawled to the light.

"What the...? he said, shocked.

Right where her human ears were meant to be, two perfectly fuzzy cat ears stood.

"Your ears!" April exclaimed. "They shouldn't pop out unless you have an orgasm!"

June looked guilty. "Well, after you told me how great of a lover he was, I just imagined him giving me an orgasm, and they popped out," she explained.

"So it's just that you have cat ears?" Russel asked. "Can I touch them?" he asked, intrigued. She nodded, and he ran his fingers over the exterior of her right ear. Essentially petting her. A purr rumbled from deep inside her chest.

"JUNE! STOP THAT. YOU ARE GONNA FREAK OUT THE HUMAN!" May warned.

He looked at May, repeating her words, "The human?"

May covered her mouth, but the words had already escaped.

"OK, show me," he said, fed up.

April and May let the illusion they were using drop. Allowing both cat ears to appear.

"Please don't be scared," they pleaded in unison. "We had to use this arcade decoy because every time we climax, ears would show. Your species doesn't even know we exist."

"Are you some type of human subspecies?" he asked.

"No, of course not. We are aliens. Much like you evolved from apes, we evolved from cats," May explained. "Luckily, we can't breed with humans. We don't want any human/cat girl hybrid kidtens."

'They didn't know I had surgery to stop me from having kids,' he thought.

"No cat tails or cat eyes?" he asked, generally interested.

"Tails are only for animals that need balance. We walk just fine with our two feet. And we see just fine with our all-too-human-looking eyes," May explained.

"Well, you'll be happy to know I like cats," he reassured them. A purring sound came from them. "But why come to our planet?"

"On our planet, our mating cycle lasts for a week. We become sex-crazed. You'd think the males, always willing to mate, would be overjoyed during this time. But most go into hiding. The remaining ones have multiple women on them at a time. This brings them to the peak of physical exhaustion. When one is used up, we seek out more. It has to be a real male, not a toy, as the earthling females enjoy." April explained.

"So I had an idea. Instead of trying to sniff out hiding men, we'd go to a planet with males," June answered. Unfortunately, my two friends here found out what I was doing and decided to tag along."

"So you went to Earth?" he asked.

"Well... not at first," June said hesitantly. "Our next closest planet was inhabited by dog-like humanoids. They looked human except for dog ears. We were hopeful when we first landed, because all the males were humping everything in sight."

"But then they came up to us and started sniffing us," May said.

"With their cold noses against our crotch," April added, disgusted.

"They started to growl at us. In a matter of moments, they changed us back to our ship. Lucky for us, they hadn't mastered space travel. All they could do was bark at us as we flew away," June said.

"I think they were too busy humping things to study space travel," April assumed.

"We could have given them a second chance," May said optimistically.

"You are only saying that because they also had long dog tongues," June retorted.

"What girl wouldn't want a guy with a long tongue?" May argued.

"Or a woman with a long tongue," April added.

"Our next stop was here. After the welcome we received on planet Dogonite, we decided to hide our cat ears. Something we can only do until we orgasm." May informed him.

"But why wasn't this Adult Arcade filled with men?" he asked.

"Our holographic imager of this place is attuned to be visible only to the most vigorous of males. We heard most human males last only two minutes during sex. Two minutes isn't long at all for us. Or any woman, really. It's just not even worth the effort only to be disappointed," May explained. "You are the only male who has shown up in the last few days," she confirmed.

"I think you three have been cramped up in this building for too long. I want you to come with me to really experience the world," he invited them.

"I don't know," June said doubtfully.

"There will be plenty of males there."

"Let's go!" they said as one.

Chapter 5

Gather your Party

On the third day, when Russel returned, he had a surprise for them.

The Halloween party Russell brought them to smelled of cheap beer and cheaper costumes. The girls were nervous about being surrounded by so many humans. They had reverted to their strange alien clothes. If anything, they were the most original-dressed people there. Their ears twitched at every new sound. "Just remember, if anyone asks about your ears, tell them they are prosthetics and not to touch them or they might fall off," he reminded them.

"Your thingy has a better chance of falling off than my ears," April remarked irritably.

"April is very sensitive about her ears. She doesn't like having them touched. She prefers chin rubs," June explained.

May pointed out to a guy in a hogdog costume. "A big wiener. Just how you like them," she teased.

Even though May was joking, April wandered over to sniff him anyway. To see if he had the aura of a good mate.

The man in the hot dog costume thought being sniffed was kinda strange. But that wouldn't stop him from trying. "Hi, would you..." The guy began.

"No, thanks." She walked back to May. "False advertising," she complained. May stifled a laugh. "He is gonna have to find some different buns to fit into," she concluded. May laughed out loud this time. The hot dog guy couldn't hear any of it over the music, shrugged, and looked for other women to dance with.

At the end of the night, April found her evening mate. May left with a couple. Swingers were most likely looking for a unicorn. They got a cat girl instead.

June clung to his arm like a lifeline the entire time. "Do you see any men you like?" he encouraged.

"Yes," she said, looking up at him. "He is right here," she assured him. "If you are recovered, I'd like to go back to your place," she insisted.

After the party, Russel and the three girls returned to his place. Russell lay on a bed with all three girls. April was cuddled up to his left, June to his right, and May next to June. Each purring loudly and contentedly.

"So no one else showed up at the Adult Arcade besides me," Russel inquired.

"Well, there were a couple of drunk girls that were bar-hopping," April said.

"They were both horny, and we didn't want the competition," May added.

"They were being belligerent. After I told them we didn't have anything cold. They said they were willing to drink warm beer," June said.

"So I sent them away," April stated proudly.

"You hissed at them," June said, trying to shame her.

"It worked, didn't it?" April countered.

"You sent them running back to their car," June acknowledged.

"Yes. Yes, I did," April said smugly.

April looked up at him. "Can you do me a small favor?" she asked hopefully.

"I'm exhausted if that's what you are asking," Russel explained.

"I said a small favor. Not a giant favor." She glanced down at his penis.

"Depends on what it is."

"I just want you to scratch behind my ears. I really like that," she continued.

"Sure. I can do that."

June nudged his arm to get his attention. "Well, as long as you are doing favors... I'd like you to rub my chin."

"I don't suppose you want a favor too, May?"

She sat up on her elbows to look at him. "I don't want chin rubs or ear scratches. I want to be licked," she acknowledged.

"Where?" he asked.

"Everywhere," she insisted.

The other two girls turned to her. "Well, that sounds like a two-person job," April commented.

"I'd say three," June argued. They began to converge on her.

"No. Not you two. Just him," she rejected their offer.

"Why?" June said, hurt.

"Your tongues feels like sandpaper," she argued.

"Well, just for that, now we are gonna really lick you," June said with a devious grin.

"No, wait. Not there. OH, GGGGOOODDD!"

Chapter Six

Bonus Level

The following morning he woke up alone. The bed sheets were damp from sweaty sex. He sighed in disappointment. He would have liked to say goodbye before they went back to their home planet.

On his way to work, the Adult Arcade had reverted to the old, abandoned building. He wished they could have stayed longer. The girls there were eager to please. Well, mostly themselves. But after last night, they said their mating cycle was over. "Well, it was fun while it lasted. Maybe they'll be back next year," he said hopefully.

It was a quiet night when he arrived home. He had just walked into his house and turned around to close the door when he heard June's feminine voice purr behind him, speaking a single, sexy word, "Meow."