User blog:Ore-samma/My Devil Bug (Sequel) (Harem) (EXTRA LEWD)

Hello fans, Ore-samma here!

And here it is, a day early cause....why the heck not?

''' DAY 31 HALLOWEEN ONE-SHOT RELEASE! '''

This is a sequel to My Devil Bug (Wholesome) (Sickness)

Here we rescue Bagu's sisters with James' twin brother!

Hope you like the spicy lewdness!

Ever your Servant-

Ore-samma

“James! Woah! It’s been too long since I’ve seen you last!” I exclaimed, taking my little twin brother into a brief clasp. I looked up and at last saw the girl who stole my brother’s heart.. “And you must be Bagu!” I said, taking the hand of my brother’s new wife.

“Uh..hu-hu-hullo.” Bagu stammered, immediately shying into James’ embrace, peeking over his shoulder and at me, her antennae twitching in chaotic motions. Her large, soft brown eyes seemed to be mesmerized at how much I resembled her husband..

“Nice to see you too, Mark.” James said with a grin. “Don’t worry too much about Bagu, she’s a little nervous around new people.”

“I’ll say.” I said with a friendly grin. “You should go out into the world more! It’s Halloween tomorrow and everyone will be out trick-or-treating. I know bug-type mamono love sugar!”

Bagu shook her head and I noticed tears in her eyes. “So cold.” She whispered and wiped her eyes.

“Huh?”

James turned to Bagu and kissed her and whispered in her ear, fingering her antennae a little and smiled.

Bagu nodded, her elytra and wings shimmered and she smiled at me. “Excuse me, please. It was wonderful to see you at last, Mark. I am going to take a shower and rest.” She coughed slightly behind her hand as she walked away.

“What was that about?” I said, shrugging. “I hope I didn’t offend her.”

James shook his head. “It’s not that- due to the way Bagu can’t really wear clothes like other mamono can, she can’t stay outside for any real length of time until spring. The cold is lethal to her, and other bug-types.” He sighed, “That’s why you really don’t see them in winter.”

“Oh.” I felt my stomach drop a bit and swallowed. “Damn, I feel like shit now.”

“Hey, don’t be. Bagu is a sweet girl. I already can tell she thinks you’re a good person.” He gestured to the living room couch and handed me a NiCola-plus. “She’s still getting over Gion-bairrie pneumonia, and mostly soaks herself with hot showers, or bundles up under the bed comforter to rest and recover.” He took a drink from his own NiCola-plus and sighed.

“Gion-bairrie? Wow, that’s a serious lung infection! You’re keeping up with her appointments, right?”

James nodded, “Yeah, we’ve already been to the office twice this week. Doctor Marston says as long as Bagu stays warm and keeps up with her medication, she will make a full recovery.”

“Yeah, but- what about that bandage on the side of her stomach? Where did that come from?”

James sighed, “Oh...yeah…..Well, Bagu insisted on during her checkup visit to the doctor, to have her remove all but two of her eggs, and to have those two put into a seal-sac, so she’ll only get pregnant if I am ready.”

“Woah-woah-woah! Too much information!” I said, almost choking on my swallow. “You’re already talking about kids?!?”

James laughed and shook his head. “No, but….” He scratched his nose and smiled, a vibrant blush on his cheeks now. “....well….we’ve been doing it enough that Bagu was worried. She didn’t want to get pregnant on accident...and she didn’t want to have what happened to her, and her sisters happen to any kid of hers, and well….you know…..mamono hate it when guys wear protection.”

I laughed. “Damn, you two must really be getting along quite well!” A sudden flurry of rain on the window made me look out upon the growing dark in Night City. A muffled cough from the bathroom through the shower sounds made me realize something.

“Hey, wait….did you say Bagu has sisters?”

James nodded. “Yeah, three.” He leaned over and took out a data pad and handed it to me. There was a map with loads of street-view pictures at various locations in the city….most of them near my apartment complex. “We’ve been trying to find them for a while now, but no luck. It’s really making Bagu all kinds of depressed.”

I looked at the area and gasped. “Hey wait! James! You know I live in that area, why didn’t you tell me sooner? I think I’ve seen them! Her sisters! You said three, right?”

Now James choked on his drink and put it aside. “Yes! Three! Mark! Do you think they are there now?”

“Yeah! I think so, course- with that part of the city on lockdown for the upcoming halloween celebrations and parade, only residents that live nearby can drive through there.” I stood and swung my jacket on. “I’ll take a look and let you know.” I grinned as I passed and looked at the bathroom door. I never really thought much of bug-type mamono, especially roach-type mamono. But….damn…..if Bagu didn’t clean up to a vision of pure innocent-sexyness that was only more endearing by the way she could only really wear skimpy clothes…..

Short-shorts, halter top….even her curves were just perfect.

“Hey- HEY! Mark!?”

“Ye-yeah?” I said, snapping out of my thoughts.

James gave me a hard glare. And grabbed a handful of my jacket on my shoulder. “Listen to me. If you find them, you either bring them right here so Bagu and I can look after them, or you marry them.” He held out his finger. “Cause bug-types...especially roach-types can’t help but fall in love to anyone who shows them kindness.” He let go of my jacket. “Okay?”

I straightened my jacket and turned to fully face James. “Hey, brother...easy, okay? You really care for her, don’t you.”

James nodded. “Mark. I’ve always looked up to you. And it’s your example of honesty and being noble that brought me to love Bagu and keep her with me, for always.” He sighed. “So yes, I really do love her, and I don’t want her to ever see my face and be reminded of someone who used her sisters, okay? From what Bagu tells me, roach mamono are often picked up for a night, and then left back on the streets.” He sighed, looking back at the bathroom door where the shower sounds grew a little louder. “That’s seriously screwed up, man….I can’t imagine me ever doing that to her...or anyone doing that to someone like her.”

I nodded. “Alright, brother. I understand. I’ll call you if I find something.”

(later)

“Wait a sec- ha! There they are!” I cried out and pulled over, watching three thin bug-types run into the alley near my apartment.

“So that’s why they stay here!” I muttered, looking at the three sitting on a steam vent that billowed warm air from the under-tram.

“ Look !” One of them squeaked, pointing at me and nudging the other two.

“Human!”

“Yes! Human!”

“Do you think he wants to hurt us?”

“Go away! We’ve got no cred or food!”

“Yes! Man is scary!”

“Scary!”

“Boo!”

I held up my hands. “Girls, I’m not here to hurt you. Do any of you know someone by the name of Bagu?”

They all gasped and rushed over to me.

“Bagu?”

“Bagu? She’s alive?”

“Oh! She flew onto garbage truck! We have not seen her in weeks!”

“You know her?”

“You seen her?”

I held out my hands again. “Girls! Girls! Seriously! Hush! Hey- I said, HUSH!” I barked in a commanding voice.

“ Yikes! Yes, daddy !” One of them squeaked.

“ Daddy ?” One of them said, looking at the other. She turned to me and cringed into the other. “ His face is all ‘grr’ you’re right! I’ll be hush, daddy !”

The third nodded. “ Uh-huh, daddy! No-spank! Yep !”

I kept my stern expression to keep from laughing, and to try to hide my sizable tent as I helped them back onto the steaming grate where they would be warm. “First off,what are your names?”

“Bella!”

“Brianne!”

“Bean!”

“Okay! Great!” I said, nodding. I fished out my mobile and started a video chat request with James and Bagu.

I watched as the four girls had a teary mini family reunion. They were so worried for Bagu and were beyond ecstatic to the idea of being cared for this upcoming winter. But before I ended the call, Bagu looked at me meaningfully and asked me to speak with her alone before I took them with me.

''Mark, thank you so much for finding them! I am so happy!''  Bagu cried out, and wiped her eyes.

“It’s no big deal! Just glad to help you, and James.” I said with a smile.

Bagu wiped her eyes again and held a finger to her lips, and then pointed to her antennae. Mark, my sisters are in love with you...they told me with their body language.

I looked at the three girls' reflection in my cell and noticed how their antennae were twitching almost non-stop as they stared at me intently. “Really?”

Bagu nodded. ''Yes. All three of them want to be your wife. They want you to take them as a harem.''

I felt my body suddenly ache and throb with the idea of having three wives. “Oh...I see...”

Bagu nodded, Mark, you’re going to have to decide- right now- if you want to take them, or if you want them to wait until after halloween for James and I to come and bring them here. She shook her head. They will take you feverishly and as close to forcefully as they can if you take them with you. She gave a slow sigh. They cannot help it….their bodies are telling them they have to have a mate, before winter.

“They’re dying?” I muttered, feeling like shit again.

Bagu held out her hands in a pacifying gesture. ''It’s not like you think. It’s only natural for those like me to….well…..we normally don’t live as long as humans do. All of my kind are fully grown adults much sooner than humans, and those like me in the wild, or on the streets don’t live as long as humans either. But if we are kept, fed, loved, and warm...we can live as long as you.''

“Oh.” I said, breathing a sigh of relief.

''Needless to say,  Mark. They will be quite fine where they are for a few weeks, let alone till the day after tomorrow.'' Almost on cue, a delivery food truck stopped by and a drone flew over my head and dropped several burritos, and cinnamon coffee to the squealing girls who tore into them with savage motions.

Bagu cleared her throat, looked over her shoulder and called out to James, ''Thank you, my darling husband! They are loving the food and coffee.''

She turned back to me, ''But- Mark, you don’t have to take them if you don’t want to. But if you want to, they will love you forever. But please, please….do not take advantage of them. If you are anything like your brother, please….if you want them, be prepared to keep them forever.'' She handed the phone back to James and I smiled at his expression.

So, what’s it gonna be, Mark?

(later)

“All of you! Into the shower! Right now! Bean! Get down from the ceiling! Brianne, off the wall! Hey! No flying!” I barked out as my three girls scampered into my high rise apartment.

“Eeek! Where is the bathroom!?!”

“Quick! Daddy looks like he will spank!”

“Here! Quick! Everyone! Oh!”

They all tumbled into the double-long, double-wide bathtub and stood with their hands covering their bottoms, chins down and looking up at me, their antennae twitching madly.

I strode inside after them and shook my head at the rags they were wearing, tsking my tongue and scrolling on my phone, getting their measurements and ordering clothes.

“All of them five foot seven, measurements twenty eight, twenty, twenty eight, and a hundred and twelve pounds.”  I looked up-

“Hey! Who said you could do that!?!” I barked, “Hold still!”

I glanced at Bella, “Look at this, Bella! Your clothes are all tattered!” I growled as I ripped her top and bottom free in one easy motion.

She whimpered, covering her pelvis as her elytra and wings shivered, her antenna trying to wrap around my arm.

“And you- Brianne! You call that a top!” I grasped it and ripped it from her body with no effort. She gasped and started to pant, now trying to cover her ample bosom.

“Bean! You wouldn’t think I would notice that you’re not even wearing clothing? Just used cloth handkerchiefs from the steakhouse?” I said, tugging the improvised knots free and pulled her rags from her body.

“ Daddy, please !” Bean cried out, rubbing her eyes. “ Dress me! Please !”

“ Cold! It’s cold without clothes !” Brianne bawled, shivering a little.

“ Yes! Daddy !” Bella begged, holding onto my arm, tugging me a little. “ Hold me, please! Your skin is so warm !”

“None of you are getting dressed,” I grumbled, “Until you are clean!” I said, turning on the water full blast.

My heart stopped upon seeing the three girls suddenly turn white as they screamed from the ice-cold water. Shit! I forgot! Cold is lethal to them! I quickly jumped in, shielding them from the cold water, and they immediately latched onto me and bit into my flesh.

“Daddy! Please! I was bad! I sorry!”

“I’ll be good girl! I promise!”

“Help me! Make me warm! Daddy! Please!”

They gasped and shrieked as the water quickly turned warm, then almost scalding hot. They cried, cuddling into me as I held them close.

“Are you girls okay now?” I said, my voice more mellow as the hot water sprayed over them.

I felt my heart calm and slow as they clung to me, sighing deeply in contentment.

“Feel better!”

“Very warm!”

“Thank you, daddy! I am warm now!”

I sat them down and started to clean my three girls. Their tangled, matted, and bushy hair immediately smoothed out and bonded with the lime infused shampoo, allowing the dirt, grime and oil to slip right off. As the brown and dull grey washed off, I found that my three girls had different colored hair.

Brianne’s hair turned out to be a rosy brown chocolate. She rubbed her eyes and smoothed out her antennae as the soap washed out. She peeked at me, looking a little self conscious.

Bean’s hair turned out to be a shining blonde, a silky corn flax yellow. She huddled into Bella, seeming to be so unsure.

And Bella, her hair was an inky midnight blue almost black. She gave reassuring headpats to Bean and gave me a slow, lazy wink with a sleepy smile.

I tried to clean their antennae, but it was too much sensation for them, causing them to squeal in ecstasy and gently nibble on my arms with sharp teeth.

“Okay, I suppose you can clean your antennae.” I breathed and moved to their faces, neck….then taking great care to gently clean their elytra and wings.

“ It’s been so long since I could stand water being there .” Bean sighed as I cleaned the thin film of grime on the underside of her elytra and along the seams. “ Rain water is too cold now. ” She moaned, moving aside for Brianne to have her elytra cleaned.

“ Mmmhmmm .” Belle moaned as I helped scrub the seams of her leg scales, watching all the grime wash off. She looked up at me and tugged at my soaking wet clothes. “ Daddy? What about you? We can help you get clean too! You’ve been so good to us !”

“ Yes! Let us help! Let us clean you, daddy !” Bean cooed, pulling at my shirt.

“ We are smart, we are good girls! We can help !” Brianne sighed, hooking her fingers along my pant’s zipper and waistband.

They tugged and pulled my clothes off, their wings and elytra shivering and splashing the fragrant water everywhere that now ran along the floor of the tub, perfectly clear and clean as their bodies.

In a feverish jumble of legs, lips, breasts, hands, hair, fingers and kisses I made love to all three of my girls. They fussed, tousled and bickered over whose turn it was, greedily taking in my seed, all the while clamoring, begging, and whining for my attentions and love. I almost thought it would be too much to have three wives, but for some reason, no matter how many times we climaxed, their near-constant vibration resonated deep within my body and always kept me ready for their flesh.

Still in a sensuous jumble, we made it to the bedroom, still sopping wet, but wholly unconcerned with drying off, as we continued to make love all through the night, only stopping when I noticed their bellies rumbling.

“Wait, wait a sec,” I muttered, positioning them together on the bed. “Are you girls hungry again?”

They looked to each other and back at me.

“Well….just a bit.”

“Yes, a little bit.”

“I’m lots hungry! Not a little bit!”

Brianne and Bella looked to Bean and back at me.

“Actually- come to think of it, I am lots hungry too!”

“Yes! And lots thirsty! Daddy! Please! I’m hungry and thirsty!”

I gathered them in the living room and quickly got some instant noodles ready, with some of the Halloween candy I was going to give out tomorrow with some cold NiCola.

“Oooh! That smells so nice!”

“Let me sit in your lap, daddy! Please!”

“No fair! I want to sit in his lap!”

“Now- now, you’ll all get a turn.” I said sternly as I pulled Bean into my lap with a deep kiss. I readied the bowl as she smiled at me, opening her mouth and closing her eyes.

I fed her a sliver of noodles which she silently slurped and leaned close, kissing me with tears running down her face that fell onto my neck.

“ Daddy, please….take care of us forever ?” Bean pleaded, “ We were so cold, hungry, and lonely !” She looked back to her sisters who nodded. “ Please, take care of all of us? Love us? Feed us?….We love you so much, please !” She begged, wiping her eyes.

I ran my fingers in her lime-scented silky blonde hair, thumbing her antenna as it wrapped around my wrist. I kissed her tear streaked cheeks, moving to her lips.

“Of course I will take care of you.” I looked to my other two girls, “All of you. I love you all very much too!”

I grinned, turning back to Bean, plucking another sliver of the noodles and lowering them into her mouth, feeling my body ache and throb as she pressed her chest to me, grasping my wrist to keep my hand to her mouth as she suckled on my fingers.

I gasped and leaned back, as I felt one of the girls take my flesh in their throat. Bean looked over her shoulder and back into my eyes and smiled, making me smile back. She rose up and kissed me again, her hand grasped, then pulled my flesh away from Brianne’s eager mouth and lips, slipping it into her hot wetness.

She opened her mouth, partially in ecstasy, partially to receive another sliver of noodles. Her elytra popped open and her wings beat the air with an incredible frenzied energy, almost lifting both of us off the couch,  making her body vibrate- causing a tremendous friction to our connected flesh.

Brianne and Bella looked on as they alternated from nibbling on the chocolate, and my thighs….their antennae whirling and twitching frantically, almost seeming to share in the passion.

At last I emptied myself into Bean’s womb, causing her to squeal in delight. Her wings fell still and she collapsed on my shoulder, resting her burning cheek on my neck, panting for air, her body undulating against my chest..

“ My turn! Sister! Please! Oh !” Bella begged nudging closer, pressing her breasts to my side.

“ Okay- okay !” Bean sighed, sliding off my flesh with a contented sigh. A flash of motion caught my eye to see Brianne using her wings to land on top of my shoulders, bringing her wet slit to my face.

“ Oh! Daddy! Please !” Brianne begged, pressing her thighs to my face, wrapping her legs around my upper back and digging her fingers in my hair. “ I can’t wait any more! It hurts! Give it to me! Please! It hurts so much !”

They all took turns, each of them giving me the same plea, kiss, and promise to love me forever, and me, giving them all the reassurances from my heart, feeding them noodles as they sat on my lap, while the other two nibbled on chocolate, my arms, neck, and thighs, sipped on NiCola, or squeezed and nudged closer to beg, and find some way to get pleasure from my tongue or hands..

Even through the passion, my heart broke to see my three girls break every stereotype I ever heard or known of roach-mamono….wondering why people were so quick to dismiss such lovely and innocent creatures.

They weren’t dirty, disease ridden, smelly or anything like that. Without even the smallest prompting from me, they took to dabbing their handkerchiefs on their lips and cheeks as they slurped the instant noodles and nibbled on chocolate.They knew well enough to take sensible sips, and chewed politely with their mouths closed (although they frequently muttered excitedly to me and each other.)

The only reason I could imagine why people thought them so disgusting was, in their desperation for food, they would eat garbage….which also made them an easily exploitable work force for Night City’s waste management, and an even easier target for slanderous caricatures. Also in their desperation, they would hodge-podge anything they could to keep their bodies warm against the lethal cold, resulting in a disheveled, ragged appearance that didn't help their image, or ‘homeless’ stigma. And perhaps.their most peculiar fondness to play with any wrappers or containers that had food in them.

“Crinkle-crinkle-crinkle! This paper smells delicious!”

“NiCola can is shiny! Taste the love! Can I keep it?”

“Look! There is more delicious smells and papers in this bin!”

“Girls! All that stuff is garbage! I know it may look pretty or smell wonderful. But seriously. There will always be more, but it must always be tossed away. Hey! Put that back in there! Don’t touch it!”

“ Awwww -” They all moaned in unison as they placed the items in the bin, still staring at it longingly.

We quickly returned to the bedroom and continued our feverish lovemaking, at last each of us seeming to get our fill on the morning of halloween, finally taking a warm, well-deserved nap in each other's arms; their bellies full of noodles, NiCola, sugars, and other substances, and our hearts full of contentment and love.

(later)

“I’m so glad you’ve found them, thank you so much!” James said, as my three girls squealed over to Bagu, literally carrying her over to the living room where the food and drinks were..

“You’re welcome! It was a wonderful thing for us all to find each other!” I said, nodding and smiling. “Hey- what are you looking at?” I mumbled as James picked up my arm and glanced over it.

“Geez, look at all the ‘love-bites’ they made on you! You’re gonna have to teach em quick to not nibble on the places where people can see with clothes on.” He scratched his head and gave a wide smile as he pulled the collar of his shirt down, showing me his upper chest and the innumerable love bite marks on it.

I was about to make my own comment when my three girls started to cry out for me.

“Daddy! May we please share the snacks?”

“Hungry daddy! Please?”

“We will save some for you, daddy! Promise!”

I looked over, almost feeling embarrassed by the scandalous expression James took. “Yes! Of course! Those snacks are for you four, after all!”

“Yay! Yummy- Yummy! Thank you daddy!”

“Daddy’s the best!”

“Daddy sweet like chocolate!”

“ You’re so generous, Mark! Thank you !”

“Daddy? They call you daddy?” James snickered.

“I dunno, they started calling me that the first moment I was a little stern with them.”

James laughed. “That would be one thing, but you actually like it, and they know you like it too!“ He said, elbowing me a little in the ribs.

I was about to answer when the doorbell rang. I opened it up and quickly distributed the candy to the trick-or-treaters, and activated the house drone and AI to take over that tedious chore.

“Well….so what if I like it?” I mumbled, looking at the way my three girls kept looking back at me, giving a slight gasp and snapping back to talking to Bagu.

“It’s all cool, Mark. It’s  just….nice to see everyone so happy.” He said, stepping forward and putting his arm around my shoulder as we both looked at the girls as all four of them feasted on candies, ice cream with molten lava cake, pumpkin pie cheesecake, and a giant chocolate chip-caramel infused-rice crispy treat….washing it down with NiCola, cinnamon coffee, and hot chocolate made from melted chocolate, milk and cream.

“They sure love sweets.” I muttered, watching my girls and Bagu warm themselves by the fireplace still munching, their faces full of dreamy happiness.

“Yep,” James said, nodding. “All insect mamono love sugar, just like you said.”

I grinned, noticing the fireworks were just beginning during the second act of the parade. I looked over as my girls started to cry out for me again.

“Daddy! Come sit with us! The fireworks! Look!”

“Please, daddy! We miss you!”

“I saved you some of the treat! Please, let me sit in your lap! Daddy!”

Bagu looked from her older sisters and back to James, “ Husband, please….let us all sit together .”

We both strode over and relaxed, the night passed quickly, now with the drone giving out the candy instead of us having to open the door each time.

We watched the celebrations and parade sprawl out below in the cold night, warm in my apartment, and in the ever-present ambient glow that only a fireplace and real love could make.

I sighed, as my three girls slept soundly in my arms, snuggling into my body.

I noticed James and Bagu looking at me with soft smiles as they too closed their eyes.

“Valle,” I muttered, “increase temperature another two degrees, add Brianne, Bella, and Bean as residents.

Classify resident status

I glanced down at their faces that carried a small smile, even in their sleep. “Classify them as my wives, and please dim the lights.”

Understood, My apartment AI cooed, instructing the drone to drop a warm downy blanket on me and my wives, and even James and Bagu.  

Goodnight Mark, James, and Bagu.

''Welcome Home, Brianne, Bella, and Bean! Sleep well, Happy Halloween.''

I felt my three girls shift and snuggle closer and closed my eyes.

Happy Halloween indeed! To me, them, and to all it would seem. A moment as sweet as the most delectable candies, amidst all the love and family one could possibly want….. together, forever.



Happy Halloween everyone!

May you find your true love. In this world, or the next.

Ever your Servant-

Ore-samma