MY HAREM IN DC & MARVEL MULTIVERSE

Ch: 53 [Date part-2]

I parked the car near the harbor. Willo's men were there to take care of my precious car. We boarded a boat that would take us to our next destination. I hope the girls like our next destination. Everything is smooth so far without any interruptions. I just hope it continues like that...

"Uum... Where are we going?" Jenny asked.

"That's a surprise. Do you like surprises, Harley?" I said as I grabbed Harley's waist, pulling her closer to me.

Harley leaned her head on my shoulder and said, "I love surprises."

Soon, we reached our destination. It's a giant luxury yacht. Dang! Willo outdid this time. This yacht costs billions of dollars. Can't believe she arranged it on this short notice. I want one. Maybe Nyssa can find one for me.

Jenny pulled my arm, "How did you manage to rent it?"

"Haha. Don't worry about that stuff. I want you to enjoy without unnecessary worries," I said with a chuckle.

"This is a giant ass boat... Wine, munchies, game room... Huh?! A cake room? Puddin' look, there is a giant cake in this room, and it looks tasty," Harley jumped on board and started running around like a curious little girl. Then she stopped before the cabin that caught her eye. And man, she looks so excited.

Harley came running and grabbed Jenny's arm, "Come on, Jen, just take a look... that cake is huge." She dragged Jenny with her.

"Sir. A gift from Miss Willo," One of the workers came running to me. He gave me a tab. I know this guy. His name is John, and he is one of Willo's bodyguards. I remember him sneaking around her and guarding her while keeping a distance.

"This is... Wait! Don't tell me? She went overboard again, didn't she?" I inquired after taking the tab from his hand.

"Haha. You know our Miss. She does what she wants," replied the worker with a little chuckle.

"Be frank with me, John. How is she doing these days?" I asked.

"Miss... She kept herself busy... Too busy... And she collapsed a couple of times last month from overwork. She was going through a depression phase. But yesterday, after receiving your call... Well, Miss Willo got her old smile back," answered John politely.

"What?! Willo collapsed? Is she alright? Damn that girl. She didn't say anything to me... Fuck! I am such a self-centered bastard. She called me countless times... I should have picked up her calls..." I said. That girl, always smiling and considerate of others, but how dare she? How dare she neglects her health? Fuck! I feel like trash now. I saw her calls but never picked up after that bitch's betrayal. She was my only closest friend, and yet I pushed her away...

"Please, don't blame yourself. You were also going through a tough time. So Miss Willo didn't want to make you more worried. Haha... Look at me babbling out depressing things. I am sorry for that. Please don't worry about her. She is doing well. A small request... Please keep in contact with her. You are the only friend she has," said John with a little bow.

"Hey, John. I can't leave New York. Not for a while... So, I want you to do something for me," I said as I grabbed John's shoulder. I could have flown to Willo... if I wanted to, but the risks are great. I can't let my power run rampant like before.

"As long as it is within my power, I will assist you," replied John.

"Can you set up a surprise meeting with her?" I asked.

"It's not that difficult... But where do you want to meet?" said John.

"Excellent. You remember that day when I won the jackpot, right? I want to meet her in that exact same location, in the exact same way... You think you can pull it off?" I inquired.

"Oh, leave it to me. It will be a perfect surprise for our Miss. I will do my best. Although it will take a week. I will let you know once everything is in place," replied John with a smile.

"Thank you," I said.

It's been a long time since I saw her in person. But I want us to become closer like before. The only way to do that is to ask her in person the reason behind her depression. I refused to believe that she became depressed for not calling or picking up her calls. There must be more...

So, there is no better place other than the place we first met to rekindle our friendship. Only that way I will get to know her once more and share each other's problems...

Wait! Ain't I still in college? Humm. Fuck it! I am going to join Xavier academy for mutants along with Jenny, and I will drag Harley too.

...

"So, what does this tab do?" I asked John.

"This yacht is a gift to you from our Miss. This tab will help you control every aspect of this yacht. And the yacht also has an AI. So, it will run on its own. You just need to set some commands. You also have complete waterways clearance. You can take this anywhere you want. Our men are always ready. So, when you want to go on land, give us a call," explained John. Then, he jumped on a speed boat.

Willo, you really went overboard. But I can't take it. You already did so much for me, girl. It's time for me to return the favor. Humm. I will upgrade this beauty tomorrow and send it back to her.

"Hey, pick us up by 7:00 am tomorrow," I said.

"Will do," replied John before leaving.

...

...

Willo arranged a series of fireworks for us. We enjoyed it thoroughly. Harley wanted to light up the firecrackers personally, so I promised her next time... After that, we played some games, enjoyed the giant cake, explored the yacht, and then had dinner.

I am glad my girls are happy...

Now it's time for the main event...

[Master room]

Jenny pushed me onto the bed after stripping me naked. And Harley tied my hands and legs to the bed. I don't even know where she got the rope from. It's just like that scene from her BDSM room.

"Wait here, headmaster. We will be right back," Jenny said before leaving the room.

Humm. This room looks exactly the same as Harley's BDSM room. The mirror over the bed also looks the same. That rope hanging also looks almost the same. Well, the toys and other things were missing from the room.

"A coincidence?! Humm. Or..." I mumbled to myself. I have some suspicions...

Jenny and Harley entered the room.

My johnson stood up instantly after seeing their skimpy schoolgirl dress up. Fuck, they look hot and sexy... So, they are students, and I am the headmaster...

"See, told you our headmaster lusts over young female students," said Jenny with a smirk.

"Sir. Do you like my ass?" Harley turns back and bends down while shaking her butt. Is she wearing a thong? Yes, she is. I can see her butt hole and pussy. That string of a thong is doing nothing to cover her privates.

"Yes, I do. Why don't you come closer like a good girl?" I said.

"I can sit on your face if you want, but I want A+ Grade for my project," Harley said with a pouting face while shaking her ass.

"You got a deal, but your friend joins in," I said with a smile.

"Jen?" Harley turned toward Jenny.

"Haaa. There is no helping a horny man like him. Alright, I will sit on your dick, but I also want a grade up in all my subjects and no touching," said Jenny.

"All the subjects! Well, that's too much... I can help you with project grades... But..." I replied.

"I am a virgin," Jenny said.

"You got a deal," I replied instantly.

...

Harley is sitting on my face, and I am licking her pussy. She smells so good. Her juices taste so good. I want to rip off my bindings and touch them, but that will ruin the mood and fun.

Harley is dripping wet, but where is Jenny? I can't see her due to Harley's ass on my face. Fuck! My cock is throbbing... This stimulation and anticipation of finally fucking my sister... It's beyond anything I have ever experienced...

Today is the day...

I felt a hand grabbing my cock. Harley suddenly lifts her ass off my face. I look down. Jenny is spreading her pussy and is about to sit on my cock.

"Are you ready for my virgin pussy, headmaster?" asked Jenny with a smile.

"I am..." I replied.

"Should I just..." Jenny grabbed my dick and slowly brings her pussy over it and slams down on it at a single push.

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AN: Tomorrow... LOL> Don't hate me for ending it here.

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