Mason walked arm in arm with Haley and Rosa towards the chief hall, his mind still swirling. A part of him wanted to run full speed towards the mountains to check on the players, a part wanted to sit with Becky until she woke up.

But he couldn't be everywhere all the time. He wasn't a god who could go forever without sleep, without downtime. Even if his body needed less and less rest these days, his mind still needed it.

If he pushed himself too far he'd end up no good to anyone. And the other players had to be pushed, to be tested. Going into that orc tower had thus far been the best possible thing for Blake.

Mason knew it wouldn't always turn out that way. That sometimes when people were tested they failed, they broke, they died. But it wasn't up to him. Sometimes people had to save themselves.

Haley's hand was on Mason's chest, and he stopped abruptly before she leaned up and kissed his lips. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, and pretty soon Mason was wrapping his arms around her and exploring with his tongue.

He blinked and sighed when she finally pulled back, Rosa giving them both a raised brow and an impatient foot tap.

"Your mind was too busy," Haley said as she smacked her lips, then grinned as she took his hand. "Now come. We have a game."

Mason just smiled, still slightly numb since finding Becky wounded, his mind still in an exhausted, post-apocalypse, overwhelmed fog. But Haley was right as usual, and just looking at her and Rosa's excitement and enthusiasm made him feel...better.

He followed them to the chief's hall and inside, past a few curious and possibly jealous looks until they were at their own wing and inside with the door closed.

The girls exchanged a grin and pulled Mason by the hands to the couch.

"Sit," Haley commanded, and Mason slumped without a fight. They knelt on either side of him as he lay his head back, and were soon kissing his face and running their hands over his body.

"Mm," he groaned, closing his eyes. "This feels nice."

"Wait here," Haley said. "We have to get a few things."

"I'm probably going to be asleep," he said, not at all joking.

"Then we'll wake you back up," Rosa said, and the girls leapt off the couch and practically ran off to who knew where. Mason didn't move a muscle.

He woke to warm, wet lips on his neck, and teeth on his ear, and he really, really hoped he hadn't dreamt it all on some forest floor and was about to make out with Streak.

"You can sleep after, my love," Haley whispered, and Mason opened his eyes.

Haley and Rosa were wearing matching outfits—nothing at all, except white aprons, and some some kind of frilly maid hats. They had a little tray of desserts or appetizers on a table, and now that Mason was awake, both scooted down to kneel in front of him.

He was at a loss for words.

"Now just relax," Haley said with an eyebrow wiggle, and both she and Rosa walked forward on their knees to start working at his ‘pants’. "I think we just pull," Haley muttered, mostly to herself, and the girls tugged until they'd stripped Mason from the waist down.

Mason could have just banished the clothes but his brain was losing blood downward.

"You two are awfully...friendly," he said as Haley ran her hands in little circles over his thighs. "When did that happen?"

"Fucking the same man together helped." Haley grinned, her attention rather...focused, a hungry look on her face.

Rosa giggled and rolled her eyes. "We both love to cook. We've been experimenting."

"And we both like other things," Haley said, biting her lip a little now as she moved her hands closer to Mason's manhood.

"Oh!" Rosa grinned. "And we both think you gringos are ridiculous."

"Well I'm glad you're bonding," Mason said, getting harder by the second.

"There are rules!" Rosa said, slapping Haley's hands. The Canadian glared and narrowed her eyes, but reached back for the tray.

"We have made many desserts," she announced. "You are to eat them in pairs and decide which you prefer. Then the winner gets a prize."

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Mason yet again found himself at a loss. So he just nodded, and the girls grinned and came forward with something small and sugary in their hands, assuring him the selection was random so he wouldn't know who cooked what.

They fed him with smiling poker faces, playing with his lips and tongue with their fingers. Both were delicious. Mason just shrugged, knowing he had to pick. "The second one," he said, pretty much randomly, and Rosa fist pumped and practically shoved Haley over as she leaned over Mason.

He groaned and flinched as she ran her tongue up his shaft.

Haley muttered some kind of poorly translated French curse as Rosa started sucking on Mason's tip, stroking him with her hand. Haley apparently had some kind of timer, which she clicked and set on the table.

"Three minutes, and not a second more!" Haley announced, then waited with her hands on her lap.

Mason went hard as rock, and Rosa moaned and slurped him down. Pretty soon she was going full out, making wet, sloppy sounds as she took him deep into her throat. She kept it up for pretty much the whole three minutes, then the beeper went and Haley rolled her eyes as Rosa pulled back and panted with a pout.

"Not a sprint, eh? Silly girl."

They fed him dessert number two, and Mason recognized one of Haley's recipes and picked that. Rosa swore and swapped places, resetting the timer. Haley met Mason's eyes with a smile as she licked and teased for nearly half her time.

Then she slid her lips like silk down his shaft. He groaned as she moved slowly up and down, then stopped to play with his tip with her tongue. The feeling was incredible, but Mason's lust was taking over now and he sure as hell didn't want this game to end. He survived the three minutes.

By round four the girls seemed to more or less forget the competition. They were giggling and covering Mason's cock with cream, taking turns licking it off before they gave up and shared him.

Then Mason was looking down into both girls’ big, beautiful eyes, their lips running up either side of his shaft while Haley played with his balls. They took off their aprons, naked now except their little maid hats.

Rosa's big, soft breasts slid over Mason's legs before she rose and swallowed him down, moaning as she bobbed in a slow, steady pace. Mason had moved into some mindless zone, his world consumed with both beautiful women as they worshiped his cock.

Haley climbed onto the couch as Rosa sucked, pushing her round breasts against him and kissing him tenderly, smiling as she met his eyes. "You like your surprise?" she whispered, and he ran a hand down her back to grip her ass.

"You two are amazing."

"Will you cum for us now?" Haley pouted and kissed Mason's neck. "We promise to keep sucking until you say. We'll suck you all night if you like. We love the taste of your cock."

Mason groaned as he watched Rosa take him deeper, the wet tightness pulling him in, Haley's warm breath on his skin.

"Jesus," he muttered, knowing he wouldn't last much longer.

Haley grinned and put a hand on Rosa's hair to help guide her.

"I want to see you fill her mouth," she begged in a quiet whisper. "And cum on her pretty face. Please, master, please?"

That marked the official End of Mason's Resistance. The pleasure built and tightened in his balls, and when Rosa felt his cock twitch in her mouth she took him faster and faster, her thick lips incredibly tight.

Mason exploded in the dark haired girl's mouth, feeling himself tense with wave after wave as his orgasm drained. She pulled back and kept stroking him with her hand, smiling wide as she swallowed half his load, then took a few sprays of cum to her face with little jerks of surprised giggles.

Haley slipped down beside the girl and wrapped her arms around her, licking her face until the girls were kissing passionately, then held each other and smiled back at Mason.

"Didn't she do a good job?" Haley said, kissing Rosa on the cheek. "I've been teaching her. With fruit."

Both girls laughed, then leaned forward to kiss and suck Mason's still semi-hard cock again, sending little ripples of sensitive pleasure through his body.

He put his head back and just floated in the pleasure and numbness, once again at a loss for words.

* * *

The girls kept their promise.

Mason was pretty sure he fell asleep, though he wasn't sure how long. But when he woke up their were two mouths pleasuring him again.

As amazing as it was, he soon wanted more. He told the girls to take turns riding him. Rosa was trembling as she took him inside, and she came damn near as fast as Becky usually did. Mason just held her though it and smiled, loving how she wanted him, loving her noises, her incredible body against his.

"Te amo," she whispered after, almost helplessly in his ear, and he kissed her softly and lifted her up and down his cock using her hips.

He kept fucking her, harder and deeper until her ass was slapping down against him, her body almost limp in his arms. By the time she came again she was calling his name and holding on for dear life, and this time he let go and filled her with cum.

Improved Blessing of Gaia was still doing its work. When Mason came inside her, Rosa's eyes rolled back and she bit his shoulder as she screamed. He felt her wetness literally dripping down him, her pussy clenching over and over, desperately trying to milk him for every drop.

He finally looked over to see Haley touching herself, blue eyes drooped with lust. Mason gestured for her to come closer, and she practically jumped on both of them, kissing and running her hands over everything.

Mason laughed, and with his ridiculous physical gifts, quickly hardened to give her a turn. She rode him practically as desperately as Rosa, but when she seemed distracted he flipped her over and pounded into her.

Haley often liked it rough, but she was pregnant and a civilian and Mason still went easy. With only a fraction of his strength and increasingly animalistic lust, his blonde beauty was soon writhing under him, long legs spread and pale skin flushed as she came on his cock.

He could have gone longer, and far more, his lust like a never ending hunger now that constantly demanded. He pulled Rosa beside Haley on the thick cushion, wanting to see both of them, to be inside both of them, the almost depraved urge to have more, to have every piece.

With Rosa's hair held in one hand, and Haley's in the other, he pumped his first woman's eager pussy as the girls kissed and writhed under him. It seemed to go on and on, until he finally let go inside her, watching his seed drip out of Haley as it already dripped out of Rosa.

He collapsed on top of them, cock still in Haley, putting two fingers in Rosa because her body was his and because he could. They were all hot and sweaty and wet with each other's juices, and clearly loving every minute of it. They both clung to him on the couch without a word.