MG roulette (Minotaur and grizzly)

Charlie sighed as he closed the second encyclopedia. If he was honest, he wasn’t surprised he got chosen for the thing. But he had taken his time mulling over whether or to actually use it.  The encyclopedias had been mailed to him, so he spent his afternoon reading them.

With quite a few of the monsters being around at this point he at least could say they were accurate (though he did wonder just how one author met all of these monsters), but the books couldn’t account for each and every member of the race, so personalities were varied at best.

So he had a little faith in getting a good girl, or at least somebody that he could work with. And so he clicked, with fingers crossed.

*MINOTAUR & GRIZZLY*

Charlie had forgotten that the roulette sometimes sent more than one women, but he was relieved that he only got two as he also remembered the roulette didn’t seem to have an upper limit. A friend of his had used the roulette and now played host to a variety of bird women and said it was like having a choir camp out in your house daily.

He yawned as he checked the time and realized it was almost midnight. He had heard that when and where a monster would show up was a massive grey area but he thought it should be fine to sleep now and they’ll just come round in the morning. He decided to call it a day and head to sleep, hoping the minotaur didn’t look at anything red on the way over.

~X~ (morning)

Carlie couldn’t remember the last time he woke up feeling so heavy. It was like the world was against him getting up or even rolling to the side. Wanting to get the day stated he tried to lean up but he heard a mutter and his blanket tighten around him.

It took him a moment to realize what was wrong with that and cleared the morning fuzz from his mind, but looking around didn’t make it any less confusing, seeing as he didn’t remember going to sleep with a woman on each arm. he was sure these were the roulette women like the one on his left as far as he could see had cow ears and white horns, while the one on his right had had bear ears. Both of them had brown hair, but the bear woman was wearing it long while the other had hers short and rough.

Quite a few thoughts went through him; when did they get here? how did they get in his bed without waking him up? But the main question he had was how to get up without waking them, and if there was were strong enough to hold him down…

He did know that monsters never intentionally harmed humans without good reason, but he didn’t want to test the kneejerk reactions of a monster based on a bear, and a monster based on a Greek myth that had the strength of three men. He liked his arms attached thank you very much. At least the logical thinking cooled his mind to the surprise of to inhuman women up in his bed with him.

He was saved from his escape planning when the minotaur started to shift about. He to see brown eyes look back with a pleased smile. “Mornin’.” She yawned out.

“…Morning…” Charlie said back awkwardly. Trying still not to stress out thinking about the two women and had appeared in his bed no matter how great it felt to him. “D’you mind letting me up?”

“Sure” with little caring, she rolled off of him and off into the floor. “huh… I was sure the bed was bigger last night.” She muttered as she stretched. “Come on you, get up. I know you’re awake. She said looking past Charlie. He turned to see that the grizzly, who was still latched on to him.

“But he’s so comfy” the bear woman moaned drowsily while snuggling harder into Charlie’s arm “Do we have too? We can just stay here and cuddle and sleep and maybe-“

“Get up or I’ll break your stash.” the minotaur said bluntly.

In an instant, the grizzly was up showing Charlie that she had bear paws for hands, as she was in front of the minotaur flexing her claws. “Try it ox-brain, I dare you! No one touches my honey but me!” before realizing the minotaur was laughing “Dammit! Stop doing that.”

“I’ll stop when you listen the first time. The minotaur said still chuckling. “We can’t just keep him here all day, as much as we to. Let him get cleaned up first we’ll wait downstairs.” The grizzly grumbled to her self but didn’t argue.

After getting a shower and dressed he got down to the to the living room. Seeing both girls seated on the sofa he sat down himself and looked them over. They both were dressed in shorts that showed of their inhuman feet and a vest, though the minotaur now had shades on. “What’s with the shades?”

“They're so I can go about my day without problems.” Charlie was about to question it before he remembered the profile stating minotaur’s react to the sight of red. He honestly forgot that sometimes the solution could be so simple.

“So… why don’t we start with why you were in my bed this morning, and then your names.”

The Grizzly scratched her head. “Well, it was late and night when the portal opened up and we kinda just went thought it forgetting it was night, so when we saw you in bed and stuff we thought it was a good idea to see how it felt.”

Charlie didn’t get it “are you serious?”

The minotaur looked more serious that she should have been. “hey, sleep is important! Everyone knows when every you get a new bed you gotta learn what the best position is!” she said with growing passion.

“She’s right.” The bear woman chimed in. “Positions, ease of moving, cuddles, all of it goes towards the best snooze, so it was great that the first thing we get the test the bed out first?” she said as the minotaur nodded.

“I never thought of it that much, to me sleep is just… sleep.” he said with a shrug. The two monsters looked at him funny before laughing their heads off.  “What? What did I say?

“Did you hear him, Sharon? `sleep is just sleep`.”  The minotaur repeated still laughing.

Her friend wasn’t much better.  “I heard it.” She said trying to compose herself. “sounds like you’ve never slept properly. We’ll have to fix that later.”

“Right…” was all he could say. He was starting to see why these two were put together, never before had he seen someone so enthusiastic about sleeping. Not wanting to think too hard on the subject, he tried to move on. “Is sleeping really that important?” he asked.

“It’s the best thing in the world after a hard days work hunting, can’t think of anything better… ‘sept maybe some meat, nothing beats sleeping off a good roast of pork or beef.”

“Except for fish” The Grizzly, now named Sharon, muttered.

“What was that?” The bull woman growled. “I thought we agreed my cooking was best.”

“We didn’t agree on anything, Amara! You just roasted several chops, ate them yourself and then went to sleep without trying any of the fish. You can’t just say yours is the best without trying.” Sharon argued.

“I told you, fish is too fiddly for me, it as hall those small bones that take forever to get out,” Amara complained. “Like always you just don’t listen to me!

“Don’t spin this on me! I told you that the meat you cook taste too dull. I’ve been saying that for as you have about the fish!” Sharon said.

Amara let had out a frustrated huff. “Fine! I say we ask him.” She said thumbing to Charlie. “So what do you think? Beef and pork, or fish?

“Hmm… well, to be honest, I don’t really have a preference I guess it just depends on the day and how it’s seasoned, I guess.” He said before he noticed both women were staring at him again, only this time in confusion. He sighed “What did I say this time?”

“What’s seasoning?” Sharon asked curiously.

“You know, seasoning? The thing you add to meat and other things for flavouring?” the confusion on their faces turned to curious wonder.  “seriously, you’ve never heard of seasoning?” both women shook their heads. Charlie started to think, if they’ve never heard of seasoning, maybe he uses this to get to know them, and possibly he could change their opinions on food a little. Food was a better subject to work with than sleeping, at least for now.

“With that in mind, why don’t I tell more about it over some breakfast?” The growl from the two women’s guts walls all the answer he needed as he got up for the kitchen.

~X~ [One month later]

Charlie still felt like he didn’t truly understand why the Monster women that lived with him were so into sleeping as a thing, but he also couldn’t say he wasn’t enjoying it. For as fearsome as they could look, they could also feel quite soft.

The three of them sleeping together wasn’t limited to the bed, half the time Charlie would find one of them asleep and somehow end up waking up in their arms while being embraced by the other, he had to be careful with the positioning as the smell of Sharon’s left paw… did things to him, and if it wasn’t that then the feeling of the two’s breasts did the trick quite well. He didn’t have a hand/paw fetish (that he knew of) but it was sleeping with an awkward stiffy wasn’t the best experience, especially when the women tended to get more gropey in their sleep when it happened.

Life with the minotaur and grizzly wasn’t that much different then what he expected. The Bull and Bear monsters were more laid back than expected, their aggression only really coming to show when Amara threatened to break Sharon’s stash  (Of which Charlie was sure was honey) to get her to listen or when their arguments got passionate, at that point Charlie was called in as a tiebreaker.

Also over the month, if there was one thing Charlie was happy for when it came to using the game, it was that it had ignited a passion for cooking he didn’t know he had. Sharon and Amara had taken to getting him all sorts of veg and seasoning for him to cook for them. It turns out that the extent of cooking for both of them was just to roast the meat over a fire and then eat it, so Charlie’s meals were opening a new window of flavour for the two. With the new methods of making meals, they quickly warmed up to the others preference, though they still had their preferences.

Currently, he was trying out something he had heard of online; honey glazing. Honey roast ham was something he had heard before, but he had been meaning to try out that one salmon recipe he had seen so he was cooking both. Though something was a bit odd today. The smell of the honey he was using, it reminded him of Sharon’s paw. He had mulled over it while he was cooking, how did she get to liking honey so much that her hand constantly smelt of it? He thought about asking her about it over dinner tonight as he prepared their meal.

“Dinner’s ready, ladies!” he shouted out as he finished plating the food. Awkwardly holding three plates, he managed to get to the dinner table, where the two monsters were already seated… along with a bottle and a few glasses. “what’s with the bottle?” he asked as he set the plates down.

“It’s wine we got from a friend of ours we met through the wizard, she said we should save it for a special occasion,” Amara explained, exchanging an excited look with Sharon. Charlie decided not to pry.

The meal went great, the minotaur and grizzly both enjoying their dishes and Charlie (who was eating smaller portions of both ham and salmon) felt like he would cook the meal again if he had the chance. After everyone was done eating, Amara pulled the wine bottle and poured glasses for the three of them. Charlie was no wine connoisseur, but he thought the taste was amazing! Before he knew it he had already drunk half his glass.

He was in his own world with the sensations from both the food and the wine,  a small thought in his head was concern that food shouldn’t make him feel this way… or cause a stir in his trousers.

“Taste’s good, right?” Amara asked. She laughed when Charlie nodded. “There’s a lot I like about wine, but mostly what gets me is the colour.” The colour? Charlie looked at his glass. It was nothing special, just an odd shade of red, isn’t most wine red any…way…

Charlie’s head snapped up to look at Amara, who was swirling her glass and staring at it like it was a fine jewel, with her shade’s off. The more she stared at the glass the more her breathing got ragged. he was about to ask Sharon for help when he noticed the grizzly was in her own world, slowly licking honey of her paw.

“That salmon was delicious, best use of my stash yet.” She said between licks, she was getting the same look Amara had.

Charlie almost smacked himself when he realized what was going on. they were getting ready to jump him, the encyclopedia had told him about how grizzly as are affected by their own honey, she must have swapped out the stuff he cooked with some of her own.

“I’m not really the type to do this kind of thing, hell if I wasn’t so concerned with playing nice, I would be callin’ you husband on day two.” Amara downed her glass of wine and was now almost shaking with energy. “But I can’t take it anymore, so let's just pout the complicated stuff aside and get down to it!” Charlie was already out of his chair and edging himself towards the door while she was talking. The minotaur was about to jump over the table (or smash through it) when Sharon held onto her. “Oi! What are you doing? Let me go! I need him now!”

“Not this time Ox brain, I want him first!” The bear woman growled.

Charlie was frozen in shock, even now, their arguing? Maybe if they argued long enough they could calm down and they could all deal with it easily, or maybe they would consider since their sharing anyway that he would get to choose, or if he just-

A loud pair of feminine roars broke his concentration as he realized it was too late to avoid the large monstrous women now charging at him.

~X~ [Afternoon]

For Charlie, feeling satisfied was an understatement.

He had no idea just how long he and the girls had been at it for, but it was enough to make him sleep in until noon. Somehow, through the frenzy his… wives and managed to get into, thy work as a team to make sure they got what they wanted. Now he was munching an apple, revelling in a sense of victory that had been with him all day.

Amara was the first to come downstairs. Wasting no time embracing and kissing Charlie before getting some water. “How ‘you feelin’?”

“Like all is right with the world.” He said.

“Great! I think I found a new favourite thing to sleep off.” She grinned and patted him on the back.

“You and me both.” Sharon yawned as she came downstairs. “Anyone seen my jar?” she asked. As she rummaged around.

“Uh yeah… you used it all last night.” Charlie said. When Sharon looked confused he explained. “Remember when you used it to smother my-“

“Right! We should to that again sometime.” She said giggling and licking her lips and Charlie silently agreed with her, that was one performance he wanted to repeat. “that means I have to talk to those tengus.”

“Tengus? You mean those bird women?” He asked, thinking back to the encyclopedia.

Amara nodded “The wizard that set this thing up lets monster contact home to talk to family and get supplies, It’s where the wine and Sharon’s honey comes from.” She explained

“Huh… that’s convenient” he said before a thought came to him. “hang on… can we get stuff delivered, like fruit and veg?”

Amara shrugged. “I don’t see why not given I heard there was a white lamia hauling herbs over here or something like that, why?”

Charlie was getting a little excited. “I want to try some of that stuff out and see if I can cook with it. It would be great to see what I can make with all new stuff nobodies ever… are you drooling?” He asked the two.

Amara didn’t bother defending her self, “Can you blame us? We love your cooking almost as much as we love you.” She said Charlie was about to ask her to repeat herself before she continued. “speaking of food, what’s for dinner tonight?”

“Beef Wellington but were almost out of everything, so I’ll do a shopping run tomorrow.” He said as he felt his Sharon tugging his jeans down. “What are you doing?”

"I think we should go a few more rounds,” she said and gave a small cheer when his jeans came down without tearing them.

“Why do we do that after dinner?” He suggested.

“Why not do both? You know we like working up an appetite for your food, think of it as motivation for tonight. Either way,  I’m not stopping.”

He had to admit she had a point.