"What the heck are you two doing here?"
"For your information, we were here first."
"You and your boyfriend are the ones who barged in and started doing lewd things."
---
The moment Jess had calmed down enough from her most intense orgasm so far and became aware of the gasps and moans that clearly weren't hers or Jeff's, she hurriedly turned on the lamp beside her bed—only to find her friends, Mira and Mina, on the other bed, under the covers, watching them.
The light from the single lamp illuminated the dimly lit room just enough for Jess—and Jeff—to recognize that under the sheet covering Mira and Mina, the twins were actually naked.
Whatever Mira and Mina had been doing—sharing a bed naked in the darkness—Jess didn't have time to wonder about it. After all, the lamp also exposed that she and Jeff were just as naked, with nothing but their animal-themed masks covering their faces.
Blushing furiously, Jess shoved Jeff off the bed and onto the floor—not out of violence, but to spare them both further embarrassment now that she realized what they looked like.
Once she had covered herself with the sheet, she threw Jeff his clothes and urged him to get dressed. Eventually, she pushed him out of the room while he was still barely dressed.
---
Back to the present situation—while the three girls remained under the covers, naked inside their now well-lit room:
"Jeff isn't my boyfriend... Not yet..." Jess said, trying to correct Mira and Mina's assumption, though not wanting to deny her relationship with Jeff either.
"Even after all those lewd things you just did?!" Mira exclaimed in disbelief.
"You two were basically having sex already!" Mina followed, leaping forward from her bed to sit beside Jess.
"But... we... Jeff... didn't put it... in yet..." Jess barely managed to say, deeply embarrassed to be confessing how far she and Jeff had gone.
—"Sex is still sex even if there's no penetration!"—
Jess understood where her friends were coming from. After all, she knew the true nature of Mira and Mina's relationship.
The twins had good figures and attractive looks and weren't behind Jess in terms of the number of suitors.
But unlike Jess, who kept rejecting every guy because she was madly in love with Jeff and hopelessly waiting for him to make a move, Mira and Mina turned down all their suitors for a different reason.
They were identical twins—the only difference being Mira's dyed-blonde hair, though her hairstyle matched Mina's.
They had similar tastes, including their hobbies.
And somehow... they also shared the same love interest.
Which was each other.
Jess was certain that Mira and Mina had been doing lewd things with each other—or in their own words, having sex—before she and Jeff arrived at the room.
From what Jess knew, the true nature of Mira and Mina's relationship was Yuri x Incest.
However, after watching Jess and Jeff doing lewd things—even in a dimly lit room—Mira and Mina had suddenly become curious about what it would feel like to be touched by a man. Especially after hearing Jess moan in pleasure and climax so intensely thanks to Jeff.
Cornering Jess as they sat beside her on the bed, Mina and Mira continued their discussion—now focused on Jeff.
"But you sure hit the jackpot, Jess," Mira whispered lewdly into Jess's left ear.
"Jackpot?" Jess repeated, confused.
Only for Mina to clarify as she whispered lewdly into Jess's right ear, "It was a bit dark, but we clearly saw how big Jeff's rod is."
—"Are you sure you can take something that big?"—
Pushing Jess down onto the bed, Mira and Mina continued assaulting her with questions—and a few bold suggestions.
"You two are planning to do it during this vacation, right?"
"They say the bigger it is, the better it feels."
"So make sure to tell us how it feels... every detail."
"And since the three of us are friends, how about you let us borrow your boyfriend for a bit?"
"We wouldn't mind giving our first time to him too."
"We can even have a foursome, if you want."
"We promise we won't steal him from you."
—"So please share Jeff with us, Jess!"—
It didn't matter who said what. What mattered was that her friends were trying to complicate her still-recovering relationship with Jeff.
Jess wasn't going to let that slide, even if they'd been friends since middle school.
Grabbing both Mira and Mina by the head, Jess smashed their foreheads together with brute strength.
—BAMM!—
—"Ouch! That hurt, Jess!"—
"Jeff is mine and mine alone, so stay away from him!"
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[RETURNER FANTASY SYSTEM]
[Quest 7 – Ambush]
[Reward – Returner Curse]
[Objective – Prevent Trud from meeting up with Jess]
[Countdown – 10 Hours]
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Though his rod was still aroused—even after relieving himself with Jess—Jeff didn't have time to touch himself again after she kicked him out of the room.
Not because he was barely clothed, or because people were looking at him, but because the moment Jess closed the door behind him, a new quest from the Returner Fantasy System flashed across the holographic screen in the corner of his eye.
After briefly reading the quest details, Jeff immediately began thinking of a plan to ambush Trud's arrival.
And that plan required help from his friends.
Heading to his hotel room a floor below Jess's, Jeff found his friends, Kris and Marc, already asleep.
At least they're sleeping—not doing the things a Harem Lord would be doing, Jeff thought with mild relief. It seemed his friends were seriously trying to tone down their womanizing ways.
Still, this was no time for rest.
Jeff rushed between Kris and Marc's beds to wake them up in the most efficient way possible.
—BAMM!—
—"ARGH!"—
Kris and Marc hit the floor hard and quickly scrambled to their feet.
"Did you just kick us out of bed?!"
"What the heck is wrong with you, idiot?!"
"Using my authority as one of the Ironrod Champions, I'm ordering you two to help me." Jeff declared as seriously as he could, despite the nonsense he'd just said.
But Kris and Marc immediately understood.
"I thought you swore never to use that privilege, Jeff," Kris said, surprised.
"Damn it! Just because we were tired that day..." Marc muttered, recalling a dark memory from their high school days.
—"Fine. Tell us what you need. If we deem it worthy of our pledge, the Ironrod Legion will answer your call."—
"Tomorrow, we're going to beat someone to death."