The quest sounded simple when the guild handed it over: "Investigate strange monster activity near the mountain hot springs." It was the sort of job parties used as an excuse to relax afterward — fight a few beasts, claim the reward, then soak in the waters.
That was exactly what I thought would happen.
I was wrong.
The springs were beautiful — clear, steaming water spilling over smooth stone, surrounded by pines and cliffs. Mist hung in the air, and the sound of trickling streams made the whole place feel serene.
But the moment we arrived, my three familiars seized me.
Katie's vines slipped around my wrists, tugging me forward. Drum swooped down, her talons hooking into the waistband of my clothes. Yelena bounded behind me, giggling as she clawed at my tunic. In seconds, I was stripped bare and dragged straight into the steaming water.
Before I could protest, all three of them slid in with me, equally naked, their bodies glistening from the steam.
The water was hot — but their stares were hotter.
Katie was the first to move. She pulled me down against her, reclining against the smooth stone of the pool's edge. Her vines spread lazily across the surface like floating serpents, cradling me in place. She pressed my head into her chest, her enormous breasts engulfing me completely, soft flesh smothering my face.
"Master," she cooed, her tone gentle but commanding, "you deserve to relax. So let's play a game. We'll massage you, pamper you, love you… and you must last ten minutes without reacting. If you lose—"
Her sweet smile sharpened as she brushed her lips against my ear. "Then each of us gets you. One hour. However we want."
My heart dropped into my stomach. An hour each? There was no way I'd survive that.
"W-wait, that's not—"
"Shhh." Katie pressed me deeper into her cleavage. "Don't worry. Just last ten minutes."
Yelena climbed onto my back, her silver hair brushing over my neck, her warm thighs squeezing my waist. She leaned forward, her chest pressing into me as her claws kneaded my shoulders.
"Mmm, Master's muscles are so tense," she whispered, her breath hot against my ear. "Let me take care of you. Let me be your good girl."
Her tail brushed along my spine, curling teasingly at my lower back. Her butt shifted against me as she massaged, soft yet firm, rubbing and grinding without shame.
"You smell so good," she whined softly. "Seeing you naked like this… touching you… it makes me so wet. I can't take it."
Every squeeze of her claws was matched with a subtle grind of her body, her warmth pressing harder against my back.
Thirty seconds. Just thirty seconds, and my body already betrayed me.
Then Drum joined in.
She perched behind me, wings folding around my shoulders like a blanket. Her breasts pressed against my back, soft and warm, moving deliberately as she rubbed them up and down, left and right. The sensation was maddening — the silken brush of feathers, the yielding flesh, the teasing heat.
"Look at you, Master," Drum teased, her emerald eyes sparkling as she pressed closer. "Your body reacts so quickly. You're so easy."
She giggled, her feathers tickling my ear. "You won't last ten minutes. You won't last one. We'll break you long before then."
Her talons traced along my thighs under the water, careful but possessive, as if daring me to move.
I squirmed, trapped between the three of them.
Katie's thighs cradled my hips, her breasts smothering my face, her vines keeping me from escaping. Yelena ground her body against my back, her voice a needy chant of "Master, Master, Master" in my ear. Drum rubbed her breasts against me from behind, teasing every twitch, every shallow breath.
I couldn't breathe. I couldn't think.
My body was burning, twitching, throbbing. My length pressed against Katie's thighs, and she could feel it — I knew she could.
"Ohhh," she whispered, giggling sweetly. "It twitched. Did you feel that, girls?"
Yelena whined in my ear, her claws digging harder into my shoulders. "Master's going to lose already? Good boy. Lose to me."
Drum laughed, pressing her breasts tighter against my back. "I told you. He's weak. Ours to play with. Ours to drain."
I groaned, heat flooding my chest. No way. No way I could last ten minutes.
I clenched my teeth, trying to hold it in, but Katie shifted suddenly, pressing her thighs tighter around me, and I felt myself twitch against her.
"Ahh," she cooed, her smile sharp. "There it is."
Yelena gasped happily. Drum smirked against my shoulder.
My fate was sealed.
Just as I accepted the inevitable, the doors to the spring slammed open.
A man stumbled inside, pale and panting. "Monsters! Monsters are attacking the spring!"
The girls froze.
Then, in perfect unison, their affection turned to fury.
Katie's vines lashed out, shattering the water's surface with sharp cracks. Yelena leapt off me, snarling, lightning sparking across her claws. Drum's wings spread wide, feathers scattering like blades.
Their game was ruined — and now they needed something to vent their rage on.
I sat there gasping for breath, half relieved and half terrified.
The gods had spared me from being drained to death by my own yandere mates… but the monsters about to face them had no such mercy waiting.
Because they had interrupted the wrong women.