Hello Readers, sorry previous weekend I made a mistake and wasn't able to post this side story bonus chapter even after you all completed the last weekly objective. Am so sorry about it.
Since there wasn't any chapter posting today according to schedule, i posted it today. Also you are all just 40 Powerstones short for getting SIDE STORY 3. SO....
→ 200 POWER STONES= 1 BONUS CHAPTER
→ 400 POWER STONES= 2nd BONUS CHAPTER
→ 550 POWER STONES = 1 SIDE STORY
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– FIRST OBJECTIVE:- 245 /200 P.S ✓
– SECOND OBJECTIVE- 432/400 P.S ✓
– THIRD OBJECTIVE- 510/ 550 P.S
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Felicia stretched, still smirking. "Alright, as fun as this is, the game's not over." She turned toward Nova. " It's your turn to ask."
Nova exhaled, it seems mood is all set. He just needs to play things well and he can get to have a foursome with these three sexy ladies.
Nova's smirk widened as he leaned in slightly, voice low and dripping with intrigue. "Alright, MJ… truth or dare?"
MJ stretched her arms, acting nonchalant, but the teasing glint in her eyes showed she was enjoying every second of this game. "Since I picked dare last time, I'll go with truth this time."
Nova didn't hesitate, his golden eyes gleaming. "Besides Felicia and Gwen… which other girl have you had fun with? Name the girl you pounded with that strap on of yours."
The air seemed to thicken instantly, a charged silence hanging between them.
MJ arched a brow, clearly unfazed by the question. Instead of answering immediately, she let the tension build, her lips curving into a slow, knowing smile. Her fingers traced idle patterns on her thigh, her eyes locked onto Nova's. "Oh? That's what you're curious about?" she mused, drawing out the moment.
Felicia leaned forward, smirking. "C'mon, baby, don't keep us waiting. Spill."
MJ finally spoke, her voice smooth as silk, her words dropping like a bomb. "Michelle."
The reactions were immediate.
Felicia blinked once before breaking into a slow, wicked grin. "Well, well… Didn't see that one coming. I know you are kinky and all but never expected you to fuck your own half sister."
Gwen let out a slow, amused exhale, her lips curling into a knowing smirk. "Damn, MJ. And here Michelle acts like she's too good for all this." She tilted her head, eyes gleaming. "Guess that sharp tongue of hers has more than one use when you put her in her place, huh? Was it good?"
MJ's smirk widened, eyes gleaming with sinful satisfaction. She stretched lazily, dragging her fingers along her thigh as if savoring the memory. "Oh, babe," she purred, " Good doesn't even begin to cover it. Her mouth is really sharp, both in talking and in licking, almost cummed twice on her mouth."
Nova let out a small groan visualising it, while, Felicia let out a low, sultry chuckle, crossing her legs as she leaned forward. "Little Miss 'I'm above all this' Michelle?" she teased, tilting her head. "Let me guess—once you really got your hands on her, all that attitude melted away?"
MJ let out a throaty laugh, her fingers tracing idle circles on her bare skin. "You wouldn't believe it," she murmured. "The second I pushed her past that point, past all that 'I'm too good for this' bullshit? She was a fucking dream."
Nova exhaled sharply, his golden eyes darkening with intrigue. "Chocolate Michelle—the queen of sarcasm? You're telling me she's got a submissive streak just waiting to be unraveled?" His lips curled into a slow, predatory smirk. "Damn, MJ. That must've been something."
MJ leaned forward, lowering her voice just enough to make them hang onto every word. "Oh, she fought it at first—hard. But once I really took control?" She let out a deep, knowing hum. "She was putty in my hands. And that mouth of hers? Mmm… it was put to very good use. She is a real screamer once you start to pound her, how do you think I got to know that?"
Gwen bit her lip, shaking her head with a wicked grin. "And here I thought she was all bark. But I should've known—the mouthy ones always end up the loudest."
Felicia's smirk turned utterly sinful, her voice dipping into something darker. "Bet she was a mess by the end," she mused, eyes gleaming. "The ones who pretend they don't want it? They're always the most desperate when you break them in."
MJ's grin turned downright smug, her fingers tracing a slow path up her thigh. "Oh, babe," she purred, " She wasn't just desperate. She was begging. So whenever she is in need, she knows who to visit."
Gwen leaned back, biting her lip as she let the mental image settle. "And here I thought she was all attitude. But I should've known—those ones always fall the hardest."
MJ's smirk turned downright sinful, her voice dipping into something thick with satisfaction. "Oh, she fell alright. She fought it—hard—but the second she really let go?" She let out a slow, wicked sigh. "Music to my ears."
Nova exhaled sharply, his fingers flexing. "Damn. Now that's a visual."
MJ's grin widened, wicked and self-satisfied. "You have no idea."
Nova's fingers tapped against his thigh, his shook his head vigourly to remove that mental picture. "Didn't expect that answer," he admitted, voice thick with amusement and something else, something darker. "But I can't say I'm disappointed."
MJ tilted her head, running a hand through her vibrant red locks as she leaned in slightly. "Oh, you wouldn't be," she purred, her tone dripping with suggestion.
Felicia chuckled, biting her lip. "You're not gonna leave it at just that, are you?"
MJ stretched again, her body language deliberately unbothered, but the smirk never left her face. "Depends," she mused, tapping her chin playfully. "Do you want a play-by-play?"
Gwen scoffed, shaking her head with a grin. "MJ, you're the worst."
Felicia, however, was more entertained than anything. "I'm just saying, if there's a story here, it would be rude not to share."
Nova chuckled, leaning back, his eyes dark with amusement. "Now I'm curious about the next round."
MJ simply smirked, tilting her head. "Then you better make it interesting, golden boy."
Then MJ leaned forward, her smirk absolutely wicked as she locked eyes with Felicia. "Alright, kitty cat, truth or dare?"
Felicia rolled her shoulders, flipping her silver hair back with an amused grin. "Since I chose truth last time, I'll take dare."
MJ's smirk deepened, and she exhaled dramatically. "Oh, this is just perfect." She tapped her chin, drawing out the suspense before her eyes gleamed with mischief. "Alright, Felicia—your dare is simple: for the next two minutes, you're Nova's toy. He can do whatever he wants with you."
The room instantly thickened with heat. Felicia arched a brow, but the gleam in her eyes showed nothing but excitement. "His toy, huh?" she mused, voice laced with sultry amusement.
Nova, leaning back in his seat, chuckled. "You sure you want to word it like that, Red?"
MJ shrugged, but her smirk remained. "Oh, absolutely. No holding back, Nova. She's yours for two whole minutes. Manhandle her, make her beg, teach her a lesson—whatever your filthy little mind wants."
Gwen let out a low whistle, shifting in her seat. "Damn, MJ. You're really going for it, huh?" She glanced at Felicia, grinning. "You better hope Nova goes easy on you, or you might not be able to walk straight after this but sadly time limit is 2 minutes."
Felicia simply purred, her confidence unshaken. "Oh, please," she drawled, stepping forward until she was standing between Nova's legs, looking down at him with an impish grin. "I can handle anything he throws at me."
Nova smirked, tilting his head up to meet her gaze. "Is that so?" His hands shot out suddenly, gripping Felicia's waist and yanking her onto his lap with a sharp tug. She let out a small gasp, her balance thrown off, but Nova wasted no time. One hand slid around to grab a handful of her toned thigh, while the other smoothed up her back, pulling her flush against his chest.
Felicia's breath hitched slightly, but she recovered fast, looping her arms around his neck. "Two minutes, huh?" she teased, pressing herself closer. "You better make 'em count, golden boy."
Nova smirked, his fingers digging into her waist before—SMACK! His palm came down on her ass, sharp and sudden, making her arch against him with a startled gasp.
Gwen chuckled lowly. "Ohhh, he's not wasting any time."
MJ grinned. "Told you. He never does."
Nova's grip on Felicia tightened, his voice dropping into a husky murmur. "You said you could handle anything, right?" His fingers traced the curve of her ass before delivering another swift spank, making her body jerk slightly in his grasp.
Felicia's nails dragged lightly down the back of his neck, but her smirk hadn't faltered. "Oh, is that all you've got?" she purred, challenging him.
Nova narrowed his eyes, a smirk playing on his lips. "Oh, you just love testing limits, don't you?"
He gripped her both asscheeks firmly, looked at MJ and Gwen before he started to spread them through her dress, Felicia let out a delightful moan before Nova shifted his leg beneath Felicia, forcing her balance off slightly.
Felicia let out a breathy chuckle, tightening her grip around his neck. "Careful, Nova," she murmured against his ear, " Play too rough, and you might just break me."
Nova let out a low laugh. "Might? Oh, honey, if I really wanted to, you'd be a limp little mess if there wasn't a time limit."
Gwen whistled. "And you'd love every second of it."
MJ just smirked. "Obviously, my slutty little girl would love it."
Nova chuckled, his fingers tracing teasing circles against the small of her back. "Keep taunting me, Felicia. We'll see who's begging by the end of this."
And Nova started repeatedly spanking Felicia ass hard. Within few spanks, Felicia started moaning lightly which soon turned into full blown moans.
MJ let out a low whistle, crossing her legs as she leaned back. "Damn, Nova. I was joking about making her beg, but looks like she's already halfway there."
Gwen smirked, tapping a finger against her chin. "Yeah, for someone who acts all confident, she sure folds fast. You sure you're a cat burglar, Felicia? 'Cause right now, you're looking more like a very well-trained pet."
MJ chuckled. "Guess some kitties just need a firm hand to behave."
Gwen's grin widened. "Or a firm dick and spankings?"
Felicia shot them both a glare, but the heat in her eyes and the way she bit her lip betrayed her enjoyment.
MJ checked an imaginary watch on her wrist. "One minute left, lover boy. Better make it count."
Despite moaning hard, Felicia's nails dragged lightly down the back of his neck, but her smirk hadn't faltered. "Oh, is that all you've got?" she purred, challenging him.
Nova narrowed his eyes, a smirk playing on his lips. "Oh, you just love testing limits, don't you?"
Felicia barely had time to process his words before Nova's lips crashed onto hers, seizing control with a fierce, unrelenting kiss. She let out a surprised hum, but quickly melted into it, her fingers threading through his hair as she kissed him back just as eagerly, her body pressing flush against his.
Gwen exhaled dramatically. "Whew. And here I thought the spanking was intense. Guess we're just skipping straight to dessert."
MJ smirked, eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, Felicia's not complaining. Look at her—she's eating it up like she hasn't been kissed in years."
Nova's hand slid up Felicia's back, fingers tangling in her silver hair as he tilted her head, deepening the kiss. His tongue teased against hers, dominating the moment completely.
Just as she moaned softly into his mouth, he pulled back slightly—only to drag his lips down her jawline, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses along the curve of her neck. Then, without warning, his teeth sank in just enough to make her gasp.
Gwen let out a knowing laugh. "Ohhh, that's gonna leave a mark."
MJ grinned. "Oh, like she minds. Felicia wears those bruises like a damn badge of honor."
Nova smirked against Felicia's skin before pressing another biting kiss just below her ear, his tongue flicking over the fresh mark. "You're quiet all of a sudden, kitten. Thought you could handle anything?"
Felicia shuddered, her grip on his shoulders tightening, but her voice remained playful, albeit slightly breathless. "Still standing, aren't I?"
MJ clicked her tongue. "For now. Give him another minute, and we'll see if you can still talk back."
Gwen tilted her head. "Nah, she'll still talk back. She just might be a little breathless doing it."
Felicia shot them both a glare, but the effect was completely ruined when Nova's teeth grazed another sensitive spot on her collarbone, making her breath hitch. He grinned, clearly enjoying how responsive she was, his fingers ghosting over the curve of her waist before sliding lower, gripping the hem of her skirt.
MJ smirked, watching intently as Nova's hand inched beneath the fabric. "Mmm, look at that," she mused. "I wonder how far he's gonna—" Then, suddenly, she clapped her hands together. "Aaaand time's up!"
Nova paused, his fingers just brushing against bare skin before he let out a huff of amusement, he hands paused there but he didn't take them out. Felicia exhaled, clearly a little dazed, before she narrowed her eyes at MJ.
"Oh, you are such a tease," she muttered.
MJ winked. "Hey, rules are rules. Besides, you should see how wrecked you look right now."
Gwen leaned back with a smirk. "Yeah, Felicia, you might want to check a mirror. Pretty sure you've got 'claimed' written all over you."
Felicia rolled her eyes, but she her eyes suddenly widened as she felt Nova hand reach inside.
MJ and Gwen narrowed their eyes but didn't comment. Just watched with deep breaths.
Felicia looked down in Nova's eyes as his hand first caressed her pussy outline on her wet panties. She let out a small groan as Nova finger slipped under and panties and directly into her pussy lips.
Nova inserted his fingers deep and play her pussy for while for a while and took out the finger and lightly pushed back Felicia.
Nova chuckled, he brought the fingers to his lips and licked his fingers wet with Felicia's pussy juices. "We'll have to finish this another time."
MJ's eyes widened, her lips parting slightly as she watched Nova's utterly shameless display. A flush crept up her neck, heat pooling in her stomach at the sight of him licking Felicia's pussy juices from his finger like it was the most natural thing in the world. Her thighs pressed together unconsciously, and she bit her lower lip before shaking her head with a teasing scoff.
"Seriously?" MJ huffed, crossing her arms under her chest, which only emphasized her curves. "Felicia's my girlfriend, you know. If anyone should be tasting her, it's me." There was no real heat in her words—just mild exasperation mixed with something far more sinful beneath the surface.
Gwen, on the other hand, let out a breathy laugh, her pupils slightly blown as she watched Nova with a mix of amusement and intrigue. "Damn," she murmured, shifting in place. "You don't hold back, do you?" She wet her lips, her gaze flickering between Felicia, who looked far too satisfied, and Nova, whose smirk promised nothing but trouble.
MJ sighed dramatically, rolling her eyes even as a smirk tugged at her lips. "Fine, fine. I'll allow it this once. But next time? You're sharing." She leaned in, voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "And I expect front-row seats."
Felicia chuckled, stretching languidly. "Oh, Tiger, you know I always take care of my girl."
Nova just smirked, licking his lips again deliberately, eyes flickering with mischief. "I'll keep that in mind."
For a few lingering moments, the air remained charged, thick with the kind of heat that didn't just fade instantly. The tension wasn't uncomfortable—not really—but it had a weight to it, a slow burn that left them all needing just a second longer to steady themselves.
Felicia took a deep breath, her tighs are getting wet due to her slutty pussy leaking juices like no end. Despite it, she maintained a confident smirk, though the glint in her eyes betrayed just how much she was still feeling it.
Turning to Gwen, she let out a dramatic sigh, her voice laced with mock frustration. "Sorry, Gwen, but Nova teased me too much and left me leaking like a broken faucet," she purred, shifting her gaze toward him with a sultry smirk. "So, I'm gonna ask him instead."
Without missing a beat, she locked eyes with Nova, her expression dark with mischief and intent. She leaned in slightly, her voice dropping into something richer, more dangerous.
"Truth or dare, lover boy?"
Nova barely had time to react before something seemed to click in her mind. A new thought flashed across her face—something wicked, something exciting. She turned to Gwen, then back to Nova, her smirk stretching wider.
"Actually…" Felicia purred, dragging out the word as she leaned back with an almost predatory gleam in her eyes. "I've got a better idea."
She let the tension build for a beat, watching their curiosity—and maybe a little apprehension—grow. Then, with a slow, knowing smile, she tilted her head.
"A dare. But this one's for both of you." Her gaze flickered between them, daring, challenging. "So… what's it gonna be? Are you two gonna chicken out, or are you bold enough to take it?"
Nova arched a brow, his smirk never fading as he leaned back, exuding confidence. "Oh? A dare for both of us?" His gaze flickered toward Gwen, then back to Felicia. "Now you've got my attention."
Gwen, still flushed from the previous tension, crossed her arms and raised a skeptical brow. "You're looking way too smug, kitten. Should I be worried?"
Felicia simply grinned, her fingers lazily tracing circles on her thigh as she reveled in their curiosity. "Oh, you should be. But the real question is—are you scared?"
Nova let out a low chuckle. "Scared? Kitty, you should know by now—I don't back down from a challenge."
Gwen scoffed but couldn't quite hide the intrigue in her expression. "Fine. I'll play along. But if this is some crazy scheme to mess with me, I will get you back."
Felicia's smirk widened. "Oh, trust me, babe, this is way more fun than just messing with you." She leaned forward, locking eyes with them both, drawing out the anticipation.
"Alright, here's the dare..."
She paused, letting the tension stretch just a bit longer before finally dropping it.
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