I'm a Walking Disaster With My Unwanted Virginity

I went back home and informed mom of the situation. I also told her I wouldn't necessarily sacrifice kids for my sake. 

Besides, Enira was kind of still sleeping so even if we ended up securing sacrifices, there was no guarantee it would have worked anyway.

Mom was not happy, no. She'd called about a dozen of her friends and even grandma and most of them agreed to her- according to her. And I had a bad feeling about that… 'They're not going to go on a kidnapping spree, right?'

I seriously doubted my family's age-old claim of 'we're not evil', all over again.

But anyway, time moved on. And so far, nothing happened. Keyword, 'so far.'

And the last week of the month came running- it had brought the school festivals with it. 

Our weeding day was also decided. 29th October, two days before Halloween. Marg was exhilarated. 

Honestly, I was too.

***

Each year Demigrace Academy held three distinct festivals. 

One, the admissions festival which only lasted for one evening on the day of admissions. We were passed that.

Two, the Eternal Scare festival which lasted the whole week of Halloween: rather ominous naming. And three, the Royal hunt festival which took place just a week after the finals in the holidays.

Halloween was just around the corner and that meant Eternal Scare festival would start soon- and by soon, I mean tomorrow.

"Well, I guess we have something to look forward to before our marriage." Marg was in her nightgown and she finished cleaning up. 

The mood was good. 

She turned off the lights. The lights were minimal and I could still see most of her outline and face. Maybe keeping the nightlight wasn't such a bad idea but- oh well.

These last few days we did it every day. My stamina was actually a lot more than I initially thought. If aroused enough, I could go up to four rounds now. Obviously, the post nut clarity session kind of always made me want to dive into the abyss and never come back but- I dealt with it. I rarely did it more than twice or thrice though…. By the time I even thought about doing it for the fourth time, Marg would be kind of tired and satisfied. She'd probably still do it regardless, just for my sake but at that point, I didn't feel the necessity to go on. I mean this was our fun, and it was pointless if only one was having the 'fun'. 

All this fun wasn't technically ruining my health though as I ate plenty and exercised a bit more than usual. I did feel rather sluggish these days though despite everything.

'Maybe I ought to take it a bit slower.'

Health came first after all, probably. 

"Soon we'll be married." Marg climbed up on the bed, lied next to me and kissed me.

We kissed- we kissed with our tongues rolling, things being squeezed and-

"Tha-that's so shameful! Even though you know, I'm right here!" Raea had sneaked in even tonight and she was actually early. 

Thud!

I kicked her off the bed and she fell on the floor.

She almost cried and caressed her butt. Lately, she sneaked into our rooms despite the warnings and all that. We'd started completely ignoring her but even that wasn't working. I guess we had to sooner or later just drop her in the ocean for an hour or something. 

"You were the one who sneaked in. Either get out or shut up." I kissed Marg and slowly started undressing her. 

"Shame- you two have no shame!"

Yeah, I didn't want to hear that from a trespasser who knew we'd be doing stuff but still came anyway.

I didn't pay any attention to Raea and just kissed Marg. She obviously kissed me back and we kept going. 

Before long, she was in her underwear and gently unbuttoning my shirt. Well, Marg didn't care about Raea.

I kept an eye on Raea with my peripheral vision and she was just covering her eyes with her hands but peeking from time to time, blushing here and there. 

It almost made me chuckle. 'This is not a fetish, right?' I wasn't so sure anymore. 

"Still- for a couple this close- you two sure are rather vanilla." And she was rather dirty.

"What's wrong with being vanilla?" Marg asked. 

Wait, she was aware, we were vanilla?

"Nothing, but don't you think it'd be more fun if you spiced things up a little?" Raea was desperately trying to not look flushed. 

My eyes had kind of adjusted to the lighting, so she couldn't really hide it well. 

"Like what?"

Raea's face turned slightly red and she looked sideways. "Maybe a thr-threesome?" Her voice was way too quiet. "Or maybe a more daring position like sixty-ni-"

'The hell is this woman suggesting?'

Marg looked up at me, slightly flushed herself. "Would it- really be exciting?"

'How the hell would I know!?'

And why the hell was she asking me that!

I hadn't even slept with someone other than Marg, let alone a threesome! And sixty-

The hell!

I kind of wanted to run away now. Some part of me did want to find out more though.

Raea started to climb up. "It would- it totally would."

I smelled ulterior motives- oh wait, it was probably just her flowery cologne. 

"Can you please leave now?" I sincerely asked. 

"No?" Raea slid her hand down my pants. She was facing me; I was facing Marg and Marg was facing me. I was sandwiched between girls: This was awkward. "Bet I can lick you a lot more than she can."

She didn't really grab my sword but rather the two boulders next to it: it wasn't much of a grab, rather a gentle tease. While Marg had my sword in hand. 

'The hell did I get myself into?'

Marg kissed me while Raea licked my neck and caressed my chest. Both were treating me way too nicely and this was new!

My whole body started to tingle. 

This was exciting, yes, but it was also weird and I felt bad. 

So- "Enough!" I stood up. Little Helio was fully loaded and good to go- but there was no place to go. "You- out!" I pointed at Raea and- "And you- don't just listen to her like that. Everything has a natural pace!" I pointed at Marg. 

It wasn't because I was too flustered and had no idea what to do, okay?

They both listened to me like I was their teacher and they were my students. 

Sigh.

"Now," I stopped. 

Raea actually didn't leave and just pouted- moving aside. She almost went to the edge of the bed but still didn't leave. "Then what the hell am I supposed to do with my wet burning crotch?"

Why the hell was she getting excited over grabbing my balls and just licking me?

"Mine kind of-" Marg admitted. "Is also wet."

I gulped. 

"But." Raea sighed and got down from the bed. "I'll respect your wishes." She sighed again as she moved to the door. "Lock this. Now, if you'll excuse me- I'll definitely not be in a bathroom for the next half an hour and picture your face in my mind while I stroke myself."

"Yeah, too much information man!" I ran to the door and once she got out, locked it. But before locking it- "Sorry but I'm not ready yet."

"It's okay." She'd smiled. "But- glad we'll eventually do it. And I'm glad it'd be you and her." It was a genuine smile. 

Anyway- back to Marg.

We kissed and got dirty fast.

Thrice! I climaxed three frigging times! Marg, twice. I beat her, that was for sure. 

But Raea was right- we really were awfully vanilla. 

But vanilla was fine.

It was good enough for me.

***

I woke up early, did some training and after breakfast- got dressed. 

I asked Marg to teleport me to the academy today. I had to be early- the reason being? 

There was going to be a rather eventful event. What that was?

Chocolate run!

A run where one could eat all the chocolate they wanted!

Sigh. I wish it were like that. But there was a catch. Our hands would be tied and the chocolates would be littered all across the track. And whoever came in the last place would have to pay for half of the chocolate used in the track, and almost everyone else would have to pay at least something too- everyone other than the three winners that was. 

'IT's fine as long as I get to eat a lot and rank first!'

Using powers was forbidden, so guys who could run superfast were going to be banned, meaning I didn't really have to worry much. And this was going to be a one-kilometer race, meaning my extra stamina would come in handy.

"Try not to be so transparent." Marg stood next to me and grabbed my hand.

In a second, we were at the academy and in the field too. 

'Chocolate!'

The track would be mostly half of the academy. And it was littered with floating chocolates and- well, palm trees. 

This was probably Ariel's handwork. Anyway- who cared as long as I got to have chocolate. 

This race didn't have any specific registration and all that. All we had to do was show up early and we were good to go: we did have to register in the morning though. But even now- there were about half a dozen people who came before me. 

'Everyone loves chocolate!'

Mostly just round-bellied guys though. I saw maybe one or two fit students. Just one girl. 

"Well, good luck. I have some stuff to do at home. I'll come back before noon." 

And with that, Marg left.