todo
change this so it's not the first time Luna's interest in poly is approached (it already happened at the Park Picnic)
... instead introduce the draft and let the girls all throw fuel on the poly fire
remove the "one time thing" offer, it's weird
-- Evening with the gang of 4 (explore poly) (s)
---- what are they wearing?
"May I take your plate?" Luna asked Ash as she cleared the table. He nodded, and she took it towards the kitchen. It made her happy just to be able to do it. To easily lift the normal sized plates. To reach the normal sized cabinets. Before her ascension, Addison would serve and clean up dinner. She wasn't sure why Regan never did.
"Thanks for picking up, Luna." Addison called from the couch. Even though Regan and Addison were no longer their guardians, Luna was happy to share dinner with them tonight or any night.
Ash was alone at the table. He was sitting in a booster attached to a normal chair, which he could usually squeeze out of. This time, however, Luna had pushed him so close to the table, he couldn't. Luna was still cleaning up, so he looked over the couch to see Regan and Addison in a full french kiss. It was kind of sexy to watch, and they were doing it right in his living room, so he felt like he had plenty of permission.
Once they stopped, however, Regan made eye contact with him. "You're always welcome to join us if you like." Her saucy smile punctuating the open-invitation. Then they went back to it, and Regan seemed to step up the passion, making their kissing even more distracting.
"Hey there," Luna called from the kitchen. "There will be no kissing my man." She was brandishing a dirty cooking spatula in mock threat. She put it in the dishwasher, and pushed the buttons to start it before heading over to Ash. "Here, honey." She stood behind him, pulling back his chair, and cradling an arm under his and around his chest, and then hoisting him out, his back pressed into her chest.
Ash's feet dangled as Luna walked around towards the couch, choosing a spot he found uncomfortably close to the cozy couple. As Luna sat, she centered Ash in her lap, his head conspicuously lying back against her breasts. It was a common sitting position for men, but he had never found it as distracting as when sitting on the source of his daily sexual pleasure.
Addison piped up first. "Did you all read about the healing draft? They are threatening to reinstate it. Seems the male population has dropped under one percent again, and many women are restless."
Regan eagerly jumped in, "If they did, I might finally get an appointment. They've been out of slots for weeks."
"Seems obvious we are under-investing in male procreation research. I just wonder how much this is being pushed by the male possession activists. What do you think, Luna? You have to have a new view of all this now that you're ascended."
Ash could see them both looking over his head, but he couldn't see Luna's face. It was one of the drawbacks of sitting on her lap like this. Though currently he was more busy trying to adjust and hide his budding arousal.
"Ohh, I'm still an equalist, if that's what you're asking. Men should have every right that can be safely offered to them." She paused. "Though ascension has given me a new perspective on certain things. Take healing, for example. I always understood it's importance, and I support the draft. However, now that I've experienced healing, I see that it's so much more. It's a deep and touching gift. It's a bearing of souls. It's sad that we need to have Healing Centers at all. We should be sharing men in trusting relationships."
Ash was a bit shocked hearing her say it. She'd only been ascended for four days, and already she was not only interested in polygamy, she seemed to think it was essential. Why hadn't she brought this up in private?
Regan countered, "Did you know polys are an exception to the draft?" Luna's face showed her interest. "Employment at an approved private healing center, or," Regan paused for effect, "Polys of four wives or more. One, two, three," she pointed at each woman in turn, "I'm just saying." The other girls laughed, half because it was funny, half because it was uncomfortably true.
After an awkwardly long pause, Luna brushed her hand through Ash's hair to get his attention. "Honey, you were drafted to a Healing Center for a week. What would you prefer, a poly or three weeks draft?"
Ash suddenly felt a lot of pressure. In fact, he felt kind of ambushed. He didn't want to disappoint Regan and Addison, but he really loved Luna and only Luna. After a few moments consideration, he thought of a good qualified response, "if those are my only options, I'll choose the draft. I love you too much, Luna." He could immediately see the disappointment in their faces. Almost like they had brought up the topic just to discuss poly.
"What if we had a mini-draft right here, where you were asked to heal Regan and Addison. A one time thing. No kissing. Would you consider that?"
Ash was now more concerned about where this was going than the present question. Suddenly it felt like he was being cornered by three dangerous animals. But cornered by wits, not brawn. He'd never lied to Luna, and he wasn't going to start now, so he tried to make his answer as bounded as possible. "A one time thing? Certainly. You both have helped us so much by being our guardians, if the Healing Centers can't handle you, I'd Heal you." Regan and Addison smiled, but stayed quiet, as if they didn't want to interrupt.
Luna placed a hand on his lap, where his own hands were crossed, trying to hide his erection. Her large hand helped hide it better, but didn't help calm anything down. "That's very generous of you, Ash. Though it doesn't surprise me, as you're also a willing draft participant. What if our mini-draft happened infrequently? Say once a month, and it kept you out of the draft, where you could be away from me for months or years."
Ash felt the skin on his arms prickling up. It could have been his flight response, or it could have been the way Luna's thumb was gently resting on the head of his cock. The scenario she was painting seemed a fiction, and he wasn't sure where it was going. Luna had always loved him like he loved her. Had something changed? "It's true the draft can last months or years. So I suppose if I could stay with you, and all I had to do was a one day draft once a month, I'd do it, sure. But that's not possible."
Luna lifted under his arm, and turned him until he was sitting sideways. He could now see her face, and her breast smashing into his arm. "Ohh but it is possible. We could make a poly with some ground rules. I'm your primary wife. You only kiss me. Most days you are mine. Once a month, or so, you Heal the other wives. Regan and Addison would be perfect wives, both because we trust them, and because they are so into women, and each other, that they wouldn't make demands on you. They wouldn't have to spend half their income on healing, so we'd all have more money. I'm not asking you to make a decision right now. I'm just asking you to think about it. Will you think about it?"
Ash looked at all three of them, expectantly waiting, like they all knew this was coming. All of them except him. He offered the only reasonable response, "Sure, I'll think about it." Her logic did make some sense, after all. Being drafted was a risk he didn't really want to take. If things really were getting worse, maybe the draft would last longer. Plus, having multiple wives he could trust would offer him better protection if the male possession activists ever got their way and made men into property.
"Great. That's all I ask. Now if you'll excuse me." Luna effortlessly hoisted him while she stood. "I have to use the ladies." She set him down right between Regan and Addison, forcing them both to make space for ash to sink into the couch. They both chuckled as Luna made her way across the room.
Sitting on the couch between them, Ash had a better appreciation for lap sitting. They flanked and towered over him, their breasts hanging right near his face. Regan threw the first salvo, "I bet you want us to kiss again."
"Is that what it would be like to be in a poly? Endless teasing?" Ash feigned disinterest, but honestly the idea of being sandwiched between their breasts was erotic enough it was re-fueling his rise.
"Only because you like it. Though there would be a little less teasing, and a little more action." With that, she reached across, pulling Addison's lips to hers, sandwiching Ash's face between their breasts. It was short and sweet, and a little more playful than sexy, but still memorable.
Addison finally chimed in, "it's nice that you would even consider it, Ash. It really could be a win, win, win, win." With the last win, she pulled at her neckline, exposing a bare breast. Turning, Ash found Regan had done the same.
Regan took his chin between her fingers, and guided her breast up to his cheek. "Truthfully, do you like my teasing?"
Her teasing was usually pretty benign. In truth, he disliked her flirting with his wife more than her teasing. However, what she was doing right now was bordering on sexual contact. If Ash wanted her to stop, she might be breaking the law to continue. That said, it was incredibly sexy. He nodded his head, dragging against her breast flesh in the process.
"If I was one of your wives, I could tease you so much more. I actually quite like it, turning on tinys. I like feeling the proof pressing into me when I carry you. And then there is Addison, she likes to...help however she can. Don't you Addison?" With that, she reached across again, pulling Addison in for a kiss, this time smashing two bare breasts into Ash's face.
"Alright, alright, put the boobs away people. I need a moment with my man." Luna was obviously back from the bathroom, and as soon as the kissers parted, she plucked Ash out from between them, setting him straddling her hip from the front. Then she headed across the room. As she walked, he bounced against her chest, something that wasn't helping his current predicament.
When they were far enough to talk semi-privately, she continued. "I'm sorry for springing all that on you in front of the girls. I know I'm just recently ascended, but some things seem obvious to me now. We just can't waste our precious men on a single partner. I thought the draft was the answer, but now I'd prefer not to lose you to it, and with so few men, we really need to do better. I really want you to consider taking more wives. If you don't want Regan and Addison, I understand, but remember we need wives we can trust. Especially if we want to keep us special."
This was a ton for Ash to take in, but he preferred talking to Luna more privately. If he took more wives, would they really be Regan and Addison? He trusted them, and they had cared for them as Guardians. However, they both preferred women. Something Luna asserted was a positive. It was all so confusing. "I don't know, really, but what you said earlier made lots of sense. I'd prefer to have a three extra wives once a month, than to being swept away by the draft. Who would the fourth wife be?"
Luna's face lit up, "Don't you worry about that. I'm just glad you're considering it. I think it could be really good for all of us. In fact, I wouldn't mind sharing you a little more. I bet a couple sessions with Yuma would do wonders for your job." Ash hated the idea of Healing his way to the top, but it was shamelessly common. Or at least to the top of the male ceiling. Most high paying jobs simply required the type of advanced intellect and energy only women had.
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??? what happens next? howto wrap up the evening?
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"Now, how do you feel about Healing them tonight? Sort of a one-time trial run? Regan hasn't been in for over six weeks, and Addison even longer. I feel almost guilty getting you every night. You can refuse if you want to."
His wife had only been ascended four days, and already their relationship was changing. He guessed it was inevitable. He just didn't expect it to happen so fast. He hoped it would calm down, because it was very difficult to divorce a wife. Another reason to be cautious about taking more. However, this wasn't anything so complicated it was just healing. "Sure, I'll do it."
Luna strode back over to the girls on the couch, who watched them return like they had been waiting the whole time. She set him down in front of the girls, and stood behind him, her hands resting on his shoulders. "Go ahead and tell them, Ash."
"I'm happy to heal you both tonight. Just a one time thing. Or a trial run. Or however you want to look at it. No promises for the future." Even as he said it, Ash was a little worried. They'd been his guardians for years with no Healing. Would this change their dynamic? He looked up at Luna, her face smiling down over her prodigious chest, and realized Luna's ascension had already forever changed his life, and that change was only beginning.