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MG roulette (Hellhounds part 1)

Aug 30th, 2015
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  1. I'll kill him. I'm going to kill him
  2.  
  3. I'm going to make sure that magic man feels me choke the god-dammed air from his lungs.
  4.  
  5. It was meant to be simple, push button, receive a woman for a what I believed was a date and maybe get a relationship out of it. It was a godsend for a guy like me, especially after that thing with my ex.
  6.  
  7. Oh yes, her. It angers me every time. One would think it would be awesome and lucky to date a model. But for me it was hell. The bossiness, the put downs, I remember it all, and then 2 weeks ago. I finally had enough and she calls me a bad human being ( my buddies put it as growing a spine.). And even now she visits the house, trying to tell me that I will never do better then her and saying I shroud be grateful she's even dealing with me to try and fix the PR disaster of us breaking up. I thought with the game I could finally escape the evil woman.
  8.  
  9. I should have listened when my brain screamed “You fool! You know not what you do!” as I pushed the button.
  10.  
  11. That was 4 hours ago.
  12.  
  13. Now it's because this thrice dammed game that I'm hiding behind my sofa in the corner of my living room which now looked like a warzone, with a water gun with low ammo in one hand and in the other a broom I was using as a makeshift spear.
  14.  
  15. All of this to hold back those three beastly women back that wanted to `play` with me. I guess it was a game to them.
  16.  
  17. “Hey big boy, where'd you go? ~” came a deep but playful voice. oh Christ that's them now.
  18.  
  19. “Didn't you want to play?” a second voice. Along with some sniffing sounds. There's no way they will-
  20.  
  21. “Cerry! Burnie! He's back in the living room, the scent's weak but its still fresh!” the third voice made itself known. How did she do that? I doused this whole room with oust before I settled down. It didn't matter, in seconds they where in the room with me and a took a look at the women who now pretty much cornered me.
  22.  
  23. Hell-hounds is what they where, wolf-women with charcoal black skin and fur, ruby read eyes that looked like they where constantly smouldering with flames, all of having teeth bearing grins on their face's. They various styles of wildly spiky black hair, it was the only way I could visually tell the difference between them.
  24.  
  25. Cerrine (long hair), Bernice (long hair in a ponytail) and Rusilia (shoulder length), the `Cerberus sisters` apparently they are a tight-knit group of girls from a volcano island in the world they come from, gaining the title from the hell they'd raise. They did every major thing together and right now, that meant me.
  26.  
  27. When they first came they surrounded me and introduced themselves. Then after a questionable time of all three of them sniffing me they decided they wanted to keep me. Then the `playing` began and while I knew what that was about and despite how beautiful they where I wasn't going to just let them have their way with me like I'm some toy, that's not what I signed up for.
  28.  
  29. So then all hell broke loose and to say things got rough was a understatement of the decade , I some how managed to escape, every time I tried to leave the house one of them would block the way and I'm not brave enough to jump out the window. Now I'm here as sort of `last stand`, bruises and scuffs from earlier tumbles covered my body as I prepared for round...7? I wasn't sure but by hell I'll fight to the end.
  30.  
  31. “Come out of there! There's no point in hiding from us.” Cerrine's voice brought my mind back to the present.
  32.  
  33. I took a deep breath and shouted out in the most manly voice I could manage. “I refused to be taken against my will!”
  34.  
  35. The answer to my boast was laughter. “I don't believe it! A man turning it down like he has a choice!” Bernice said between giggles. “I want to continue this! Its is the most fun I've had in ages!”
  36.  
  37. “agreed!” respond the other two as they approached the sofa.
  38.  
  39. If that's the way they wanted it Thinking fast I unscrewed the water tank from the gun and threw it at the women know for a fact their eyes will follow the movement and that will distract them just enough that I could make a break for it and even if it didn't distract them, I think there enjoying the hunt and toying with me so they'll let me escape. They only didn't seem to like it if I tried to leave the house completely.
  40.  
  41. Sure enough, I successfully made it into the kitchen, I made certain to enter every room on the way and left one of my socks in the closet as a scent distraction, that should buy me some time in this demented hide and seek.
  42.  
  43. Thinking that food was the best course of action right now I opened the fridge and was witness to a horrible sight.
  44.  
  45. My fruit was almost gone, interestingly they left the peaches.
  46.  
  47. The fruit juice jug was broke open.
  48.  
  49. And a site that made me wail in despair, the bacon packet was shredded and empty. My smoked pork, the meat of kings, taken from me! The women herd my wail and rushed to the kitchen, to see me holding the empty bacon packet in my hands.
  50.  
  51. I was like the first snap in a dam brake before it all game crashing down I was only seeing two things; the hell-hounds and red.
  52.  
  53. “You ate... my bacon...”
  54.  
  55. These women, I let them trash my house, I let them do what the want but they have gone too far!
  56.  
  57. “What's wrong about that? We were hungry!” replied Rusilia with a raised eyebrow.
  58.  
  59. “No one, and I mean no one, touches my god-damned bacon!”
  60.  
  61. “Oh really?” Cerrine's grin, looked like it would break her face. “And what are you going to so about it?”
  62.  
  63. “Ill teach you to mess with my food!” and I jumped at them in righteous fury.
  64.  
  65. Let it be known that jumping at a trio of frisky wolf-women isn't the best idea in the world.
  66.  
  67. Let it also be known that if some messes with my bacon I'd still do it without any regret.
  68.  
  69. It was only when sunlight of the next day hit my eye's and I was in bed with the three of them asleep around me that I realised I was a fool, I remember it in pieces; my valiant charge to avenge my food had some how ended up with me and the hell-hounds in a awesome 4-way kiss, then I was pinned down and as they say... the rest is history. The night had pretty much killed my thoughts of vengeance against 3M. That masked fool was onto something.
  70.  
  71. Still I did it by my own choice... I think. I hope it was, any other way would ruin my current mood. I look at the girls, its amazing how these wild women can look so peaceful while sleeping.
  72.  
  73. “Maybe just this once bacon is a small price to pay.” I said to myself looking at the sky via the window.
  74.  
  75. “You still hung up on that big boy?”
  76.  
  77. I turned to my left, Cerrine had awoken up.
  78.  
  79. “Not really.” I said honestly. “I'm actually grateful for losing myself at that point. I could always buy more.”
  80.  
  81. “good, but you know what I think? If you that's what it takes to get you so aggressive, we won't let you have any more bacon.”
  82.  
  83. I tried to get up and out of bed but her paw shot out and held me down as she climbed on top of me, her tail wagging tickling my legs. “What are you doing?”
  84.  
  85. “I want more. now.”
  86.  
  87. “But the others-”
  88.  
  89. “Will wake up to our noise, I know.” she said as she gave me a kiss “They'll be just as ready as I am, I just want my turn first.”
  90.  
  91. With the feelings of last night still lighting in my brain, I let her carry on. Soon the other two awoke.
  92.  
  93. And I didn't leave the bed till noon.
  94.  
  95.  
  96. (1 month later)
  97.  
  98. I sat in my recently repaired living room, thinking to myself.
  99.  
  100. I don't care how intense they are. Or how sometimes our nights together are completely one sided.
  101.  
  102. I love them, all three of them. I really do.
  103.  
  104. My time with these girls where amazing, granted I now had less furniture due to our `fights` but it was all for the greater good of being with them, plus fighting for equality in a relationship like this is fun. Even my friends and family approved of the relationship, saying I was now the happy instead of just stable.
  105.  
  106. Screw cloud 9. I'm in space right now. Nothing could ruin my-
  107.  
  108. *ring*
  109.  
  110. Ah the doorbell, that should be the delivery man with my new TV, we kinda broke the last one during our activities.
  111.  
  112. Opening the door with enough cheese in my smile to fill the moon the started “Hello! What can I do...for you...” my smile had been dragged down in to a frown strong enough break metal. Looks like I was wrong, there was a thing that could ruin my mood today as I looked into the eyes of my ex.
  113.  
  114. “Julie” I almost spat out her name like something foul. She was as I saw her last time, the supermodel body in that pink monstrosity she called the latest fashion, the brown hair, the foul perfume and the black, evil eyes of a shallow, vile bict- Calm down, man! She not going to eat your soul! Just see what she wants.
  115.  
  116. “What do you want?” I parroted my thoughts.
  117.  
  118. “Well, darling.” I shivered in disgust at that word. “I been thinking and its about time you pay up.”
  119.  
  120. Not this crap again. “I told you many times before Julie, breaking up is not like a divorce, I don't owe you jack.”
  121.  
  122. “Oh but you do.” Julie's smile turned sinister. “You see, my farther just bought that little shopping centre that holds the game store you work in, what WOULD you do if you found yourself without a job?”
  123.  
  124. Oh crap, she's turned to black mail? This isn't good. “I should have asked this a long time ago, but why? Why do this to me? If I remember right you didn't want to see me again after we ended the thing we had.”
  125.  
  126. “Because you rejected me!” Julie's `magazine beauty` face contorted into twisted anger. “Do you know how humiliating it is for a person like you to break up with me and that crap hits the public? Me! I've got thousands of fans wanting to lick my shoes, and you, the one who had it all, reject me?
  127.  
  128. You are nothing! Some little man from a crappy part of London with no drive in his life. You're suppose to do anything for me, anything I wanted! That's what men are for! But no! You divided to have some `self worth`” she said the last to two words in a mocking tone.
  129.  
  130. “So you you chose the Saturday morning villain route and had your oh so precious farther buy the centre to make me suffer?” I was livid, my livelihood was about to be destroyed because of some rich girl's 2 month long tantrum. She had finally got me where it hurts.
  131.  
  132. “If that's the way you want to put it then fine. Even if this stunt doesn't get fixed I can still make you life hell.” she said crossing her arms “It doesn't haft to be this way you know. Just agree to come back to me in the eyes of the public and nothing bad will happen. Hell, I'll call my dad and tell him to make you owner of the store.”
  133.  
  134. “You know damn well I wont do that.” I growled out. The crap this woman would pull to make herself look good.
  135.  
  136. “You don't have a choice.” she said with a evil snigger. “Its your dream job isn't it? And on top of that, Isn't there a crisis in unemployment right now? Face it darling, I own you now! Its not that bad, like I said, a guy like you can't to better than me!” she then broke into the best impression of the wicked witch's cackle I've ever heard.
  137.  
  138. Her laughter was halted by loud, feral growling behind me. I turn my head to see the girls had gathered around the door and had been listening to us talk, Julie's last words must of set them off.
  139.  
  140. Looking at the a group of ladies behind me Julies face turn to disgust. “What the hell are you three meant to be?” The growling only got louder.
  141.  
  142. I did say I used the game to escape this woman and I got most of what I wanted by having these girls love me, now is my chance to go for 100% victory. “Oh where are my manners?” I could only describe my tone as `giddy joy` “Julie, meet the Cerberus sisters. Ladies meet my ex-girlfriend Julie.”
  143.  
  144. “Oh I heard her name all-right” said Cerrine through gritted teeth. “What I want to know is if your not together, why is she calling you darling?”
  145.  
  146. “Why does she say she own you?” Bernice added.
  147.  
  148. “And why does she smell so foul?” Rusilia finished off getting a nod of agreement from the other two.
  149.  
  150. I had to hold down a chuckle a the scent comment but Julie didn't look like she was fazed. “He belongs to me because if he doesn't obey me is life will be ruined. Just like he ruined mine. My farther owns his workplace and I've got connections in the model industry, he cant do any thing unless I say so.” she puffed out her chest in some sort of pride. “He just needs to know his place.”
  151.  
  152. The hell-hounds all looked at her blankly, then at me and then at each other. Those toothy grins I loved to see spread across their faces. “Oh he knows his place, its with us.” said Bernice flatly
  153.  
  154. Julie was a woman used to getting her own way, so a blunt line like that made her do a double take. “what?”
  155.  
  156. “You called him nothing, why would a man like big boy here go with somebody like you? We treat him with the respect he deserves and he cares for us from his heart.” Rusilia said.
  157.  
  158. Julie was a angry again. “I doesn't matter what you think! I will always have my way with him no matter what. And there's nothing his little pets can do about -ack!” apparently the word `pet` was taboo for hell-hounds, or at least it was for Cerrine a she flew past me and slammed Julie against the hallway wall, her clawed hand gripping around the offending woman's neck.
  159.  
  160. “How about a little story?” Cerrine's tone was cold and filled with gravel. “When we first arrived here by the game of the magus. We met this man right here. Most men that encounter our kind either start crying or break eventually and just let it happen, but not him.
  161.  
  162. He fought back, I couldn't believe it? A man who didn't want to be just used, that didn't follow that `doesn't matter, had sex` mentality? We had a wonderful time chasing him around the house and trying to make him ours, even our first time was only because the threw himself at us in blind anger and in the end it just kinda of flowed it to what we have now.” she paused and looked at me with a smile on her face. Then dropped it as she look back at Julie.
  163.  
  164. “He works hard to love us in his own way instead of doing just what we want all the time. He values choice and didn't want to be under anyone, something I didn't value myself until I met him. Its something that we grew fond of fast. We all agreed after a week that he belongs to us and we love him dearly. I wouldn't change that spark of defiance for anything.”
  165.  
  166. I was in the most unmanly state in my life. Tears threatened to pour out as took her words to heart as she spoke of her love for me.
  167.  
  168. “And now...” the fire around Cerrine's eyes lit up. “I find someone telling him he's supposed to be something he's not and what's worse force him into a relationship of lies and blackmail. We don't take kindly to people that threaten what's ours.” the growling had started yet again.
  169.  
  170. “So what, I still own his store, his life is mine what no matter what you do- mmph!” Julies rant was ended by a clawed hand covering her mouth as Cerrine leaned in closer to her face, making her go pale.
  171.  
  172. “Listen and listen well subhuman, He. Is. Ours! He belongs to us as our husband and we will get rid of all that troubles him. And that includes you. If big boy over here loses his job because of your pettiness, we will know and there will be a reckoning! When I'm done with you and your farther, you wont be able to look at us without soiling yourself. Do I make myself clear?” she shouted at the end as she open the door and pushed her outside.
  173.  
  174. “Is that a threat?” Julie stuttered out.
  175.  
  176. “No, that's a promise, this is a threat; call anyone of us `pet` again and ill treat you to a meal of your ripped out nails in a roll of your hair!” Bernice shouted out from behind Cerrine.
  177.  
  178. “This isn't over, you hear me you bastard! This isn't over!” Julie said as she ran to her car and drove of with a screech.
  179.  
  180. I sat there dumbstruck, what was I gonna do? Its was a shitstorm about to blow, I might lose my job over this! All I know that I won the battle today, but I may have triggered a war.
  181.  
  182. By the time I was thinking strait again I had noticed that they had dragged me to the sofa, and snuggling up to me.
  183.  
  184. “So what now? Women like her wont stop until they get what they want, have you got any ideas?” I asked the women around me.
  185.  
  186. Silence reigned in the room for a minute the rusilia spoke out “I think I might know how to fix this. I need to use the phone later.”
  187.  
  188. “Oh sweet!” I wondered about her knowing how to use a phone. “Wait, why later?”
  189.  
  190. The women shared a giggle between themselves as their tails wagged in excitement. “I think someone needs to be reminded of who they belong to.”
  191.  
  192. “Is that so?” I grinned. “I thought I taught you last time when I won.”
  193.  
  194. “Oh really? You know you can't be at the top forever” Bernice matched my grin and added a raised eyebrow.
  195.  
  196. “I did it once, I can do it again!” I boasted as I took my shirt off.
  197.  
  198. Cerrine laughed. “Then bring it big boy!”
  199.  
  200. I put my worries to the side as I dodged a pounce by the girls. I was fully sure that Julie would be back. But for for I had happier things to focus on.
  201.  
  202. For now, the game is on.
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