Chapter 65: I Skipped That One As Well, Sorry!

That encounter with Melissa wasn’t a one off at all. In fact, the two perverted yanderes had secretly cornered and did sexual things with their prey countless times by now.

It got to the point where… Monia had to beg Melissa to stop be so damn horny, as the woman actually wanted to do some modeling.

Monia: “…What exactly is this modeling deal for? You didn’t get scammed, or something, right?…” She asked with a red face.

Though Melissa agreed to set up a modeling job for Monia, this wasn’t at all what she expected. Wearing a somewhat revealing swimsuit, the girl was directed to show her armpits, as well as her overly perfect body, at every opportunity.

Melissa: “I am having some trouble with setting up modeling jobs, Monia. But since you were so interested in doing one… I decided to go with this method. This job is just for me, and my new personal collection of pictures of you.” She answered, making sure to take a picture of Monia’s every reaction.

Monia: “You’ve tricked me into making masturbation material!?” She said with an insulted tone.

Melissa: “I guess so? But think of it this way… I can use it as a bribe to prevent that bitch from killing me.” She replied with a giggle.

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Luckily, this studio was owned by Melissa, with her and Monia being the only ones in this room. As such, though perverted, the shoot was very private. Monia wasn’t that embarrassed or upset. “Is it bad that I am already addicted to Risa and Melissa being obsessed with my everything?” She thought with a teeheeful tone.

Monia: “Could you not… insult her like that? It upsets me when my two wives seemingly hate each other.” She pleaded with a sad tone.

Melissa: “…I’ll talk to her about it. But for now… flash me your armpits again!” She replied with a lewd tone.

Monia, getting deeply tired of the armpit stuff, did something crazy. She took off the bottom part of her swimsuit, and instead of her armpits… she started to flash Melissa a different… more special part of her body.

Melissa: “…” “To think that the stupid fuck, Carter, was able to get this woman all to himself… it pisses me off! I need to blab about being from a different timeline to Risa, so that we can kill that little bitch already! And violently, I might add.” She thought with an evil tone, which had a mix of anger and lust depicted in it.

Wanting revenge on someone that she already violently murdered aside, Melissa was far more interested in taking pictures of Monia’s… everything. You could almost feel the heat in the room, the sexual tension clearly increased the volume of the air. Ah, how lewd…

At the Estate.

Plop!

After a hard day of work, which was even more taxing, as the loyal maid, Claire, was still getting it on with her new wife, Risa lazily plopped onto her soft bed.

Message Sound!

Risa: “…”

Seeing the absolutely racey, 15K resolution, and deeply lewd modeling pictures of Monia that Melissa sent her… The stress went away, as she undid her clothing, and decided that right now, was a decent time as any to… deal with her sexual desires. Fuck! How much will I have to omit in this story? I am going to get arrested…