The Fantasy Room Chapter 3 – Friends Don’t Fight Over Cocks

It had been a week since my last Fantasy Room fantasy with Kirika and Iroha. I really missed them, not just as fuck buddies, but as friends. They weren’t real, but I really enjoyed the time I had with them.

It was a Friday night, and there was something else I had wanted to try with them. I knew where to find them. As I got off work, I pressed the Fantasy Room button on the elevator, prepared to see them again. The doors opened to the room. Then I saw them: the girls stood by the bed, as if they were waiting for me.

“Billy!” Kirika shouted.

“It’s so good to see you again!” Iroha followed up with.

“I missed you guys,” I said, wiping away a tear.

“We’ve missed you too,” Iroha replied.

I opened my arms and the two women embraced me in a warm hug. I held them tightly, savoring the moment. Kirika was going to reach to undo her bikini, but I took her hand. “Not yet,” I said. “I want this moment to last first.”

Kirika looked at me. “Remember, Billy, this is the Fantasy Room, and once you’re satisfied, we will disappear again.”

I raised my eyebrow. “That includes hugs?”

“Unfortunately, yes,” Iroha said. “If we just stand here hugging all day, once you’re satisfied with our embrace, we’ll vanish.”

“If you want to do something dirty with us, you must do it and skip the pleasantries,” Kirika explained.

Reluctantly, I let go. “I guess I have to,” I said. I really wanted to continue hugging them before we got to our little session, but I knew if I did, they’d be gone before it started. It felt kinda bad doing this, but they weren’t real. I had to remember, they were just a fantasy created by my mind.

Kirika smirked. “And I think I know what you want.” Iroha grinned deviously. “Let me guess, you want us to fight over your cock?”

I laughed nervously. “Yes, that’s exactly what I wanted.” Though the reality of the Fantasy Room was setting in, I still liked how it could read my mind and know what I wanted.

“Let’s go then,” Kirika said as both women began to undo their bikinis. I started to undo my pants and boxers as I lay on the bed.

Both women dropped their bikinis to the floor and climbed onto the bed with me. My cock sprang free, standing straight up. The two women lay down on opposite sides of me, and Kirika began to lick the tip while Iroha began to lick the shaft.

I moaned softly, savoring the feeling of having both tongues working on my cock. I saw Kirika push Iroha off my cock. Iroha glared angrily at Kirika as the latter began to deep throat me. Iroha began to crawl up to me, but before she could, the two women suddenly stopped and started to fade into static.

“Wait, what’s going on?” I asked.

“This.. this isn’t computing,” Iroha said.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

Kirika looked at me. “You.. you imagined us as friends. We… we can’t fight over your c-cock. It’s not p-possible.”

“But…” I began. “It was just supposed to be play fighting. I don’t want real enemies.”

“It doesn’t matter, Billy,” Kirika said. “We can’t fight over you. We’re sorry. If you want to start fresh, please choose a new companion. You have a lot of options,” Iroha stated as the two of them faded away completely.

I didn’t know what to do. I really wanted to do the scene with those two, but if they were so close to me, and each other, I guess I had no choice. I had to imagine two other women, women who would willingly fight over me and I couldn’t be friends with.

So then two other women appeared as I began to think.