That evening, Holo sat on his bed, his thoughts still swirling from the overwhelming conversation he'd had with Eleanor earlier that day. Her words had left him shaken, her declaration of complete devotion—no matter how extreme—lingering in his mind. He sighed, running a hand through his hair, trying to make sense of it all when a sudden knock at the door broke his train of thought.
Before he could even respond, the door swung open, and Trixie burst in with her usual energy. "Holo!" she exclaimed, her wide grin lighting up the room. She wasted no time rushing over and wrapping her arms tightly around his neck. "We missed you so much!"
Scarlet followed close behind, her stride calm and confident. Her sharp blue eyes immediately honed in on Holo as she smirked. "I hope you're not too busy," she said, crossing her arms. "We thought you could use a distraction."
Felicia was the last to enter, her crimson eyes glinting with playful mischief as she leaned casually against the doorframe. "We've been waiting for you, darling," she said, her voice dripping with affection. "You've been so busy lately, we thought it was time you spent some quality time with us."
Holo blinked, taken aback by their sudden intrusion. "Uh, hi? What's going on?"
Trixie pulled back just enough to look him in the eyes, her grin turning sly. "We've got a little game planned for tonight," she said, her voice laced with excitement.
Felicia sauntered over, sitting gracefully on the edge of the bed. "It's more of a competition, really," she added, her smirk widening. "And you're the prize."
Scarlet sat down on his other side, her tone teasing as she leaned closer. "We're going to have a kissing competition," she said, her lips curling into a playful smile. "We'll take turns kissing you, and you'll decide who's the best."
Holo's face turned bright red as he stared at them, his heart racing. "A… a kissing competition? Are you serious?"
"Oh, we're dead serious," Trixie said, her green eyes gleaming with anticipation. "And don't even think about backing out."
Before Holo could protest, Trixie leaned in, capturing his lips with hers. Her kiss was fiery and passionate, her hands cupping his cheeks as she pressed herself against him. He could feel the softness of her chest pressing against his torso, her body molding to his as she poured all her love into the kiss.
When she finally pulled back, her cheeks were flushed, and her grin was triumphant. "Beat that," she said, throwing a playful glance at Scarlet and Felicia.
Scarlet rolled her eyes before moving in for her turn. She placed a hand on Holo's chin, tilting his head slightly as she kissed him. Her lips moved slowly and deliberately against his, her kiss calculated but no less intense. Her body leaned into his, and he couldn't help but notice the firm yet soft pressure of her chest against his arm. When she pulled back, she smirked, clearly pleased with herself.
"Your turn, Felicia," Scarlet said, her tone challenging.
Felicia's eyes sparkled with delight as she crawled onto the bed, straddling Holo's lap. "Gladly," she purred, her voice sultry. She leaned down, her lips brushing teasingly against his before she fully captured his mouth in a heated kiss. Her hands rested on his shoulders, and she began to subtly grind her hips against him, her soft, ample chest pressing firmly against his. When she finally pulled away, her grin was wicked. "How was that, darling?"
Holo sat frozen, his face bright red as he struggled to find the words. "I, uh—"
"You're not done yet," Trixie interrupted, leaning back in for another kiss. This time, her hands wandered, sliding up his chest as she deepened the kiss. She pressed herself even closer to him, her soft breasts squishing against his chest. When she finally pulled back, her green eyes sparkled with affection. "I love you, Holo," she whispered, her voice trembling. "More than anything."
Scarlet wasn't about to let Trixie steal the spotlight. She grabbed Holo by the collar, pulling him into another kiss. Her movements were slower this time, more deliberate, as though she were savoring the moment. She pressed her body against his, her firm chest rubbing against his arm as she whispered, "You're mine, Holo. Don't ever forget that."
Felicia followed suit, climbing back onto his lap and capturing his lips in yet another fiery kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her soft body firmly against his as she moaned softly. "You're my everything," she murmured, her crimson eyes glowing with adoration. "And I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy."
The competition continued, with each girl taking turns kissing, smooching, and making out with Holo. Their movements became more confident, their affection more pronounced, as they fought to outdo one another. They kissed him passionately, tenderly, and playfully, each trying to prove their love and devotion. And as they did, they couldn't help but press their bodies against him, their soft curves leaving him flustered and overwhelmed.
At one point, Trixie wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him into a tight hug as she kissed his cheek repeatedly. "You're so cute when you're flustered," she teased, her voice light and bubbly. "I just want to keep you all to myself."
Scarlet wasn't about to be outdone. She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, "You don't have to choose, you know. I'm fine with sharing… as long as I get my fair share."
Felicia, meanwhile, had no intention of holding back. She pressed her chest against his, her hands wandering as she whispered sweet nothings in his ear. "You're mine, darling," she purred. "And I'll make sure you never forget it."
By the time they finally settled down, Holo's lips were numb, and his face was a deep shade of red. The three girls snuggled up next to him, their arms wrapped around him as they rested their heads on his shoulders.
"You're amazing, Holo," Trixie said softly, her voice filled with affection.
"We love you," Scarlet added, her tone unusually tender.
"You're the only one for us," Felicia murmured, her eyes half-lidded with contentment.
Despite the chaos of the evening, Holo couldn't help but feel a warmth spread through his chest. Their devotion was overwhelming, but it was also genuine. And as he sat there, surrounded by their love, he allowed himself to relax, a small smile tugging at his lips.