Jasmin, beaming and apparently cheerful today, bounded into the kitchen closely followed by Jacob tugging and fiddling with his necklace as he watched her move.

He joined the other two men and nudged them hello, then nodded to Jasmin. "I've got a bunch of errands I have to run today. Have her for yourself."

Steven and Hazel snickered as she turned around, face ablaze. "You sound like a pimp!"

"If I recall correctly, you actually pimped Jacob out to us first," Steven reminded her coyly. "Reap what you sow."

An aloof and playful shoulder lifted as he snatched the blunt from Hazel. "My Jazzy needs as much vitamin D a day as possible. I've already had you four times today."

"Four times? Jesus, J you're gonna run the poor girl ragged." Hazel reached for it again and Jacob sighed, falling to his knees at their feet as he took a much longer drag.

"She totally deserves it. Trust me. Twice it was just cause she was complaining."

The other two nodded in agreement. Jasmin was quite possibly the biggest whiner in the world when it came to dick. Getting it and then not having it, it didn't matter. Being tiny meant their dicks were apparently a tough fit, and Jacobs was the smallest at nine inches.

She just wasn't cut out for it and yet...

Jasmin tugged at her twin tails and nodded at the two. "Shut up, I can take it. He's on a streak, I have no idea what's gotten into us. Love, maybe."

Steven choked on air and coughed harder than Jacob did. "Why does that feel like something we typically wouldn't catch Jasmin saying?" He asked Hazel with a little chuckle. He reached down to tip Jacob's head to the left, spotting a dark hickey, but he swatted his hand away.

"Ah, ah, ah. Hands off the merchandise." Jacob took a puff and blew hard, dispersing the cloud.

Hazel kept it to himself, but his freckles were really fucking cute in the sliver of sun shining through the front window. He tried not to think of the other guys as pretty like girls, he really tried, but it was impossible when Steven and Jacob were so fucking cute on top of handsome. Adam was actually easily the most masculine looking, he definitely found Hazels desire for a hypermasc to dominate him. He'd never thought he'd be drowning in the finest asses in the country, and yet here he was with Jacobs eyes between his legs.

"Wow," Steven exclaimed, removing his hand in favor of stealing the weed, "He is in a mood today."

"National Bisexuality Day."

They hummed their understanding and took in the sight before them: Jacob on his knees with his forever smirk.

"So, the date is what's making you a horndog?" Jasmin giggled.

He shook his head and spun his chain to the back, wagging his finger at her. "Funny. You're a funny girl, Jazzy."

Steven and Hazel were trying to pay attention as best they could, but the forward behavior was so strange it was turning them on. Did he really need it that bad?

Apparently so, because within the next few minutes he was switching off with his hands and mouth. Perfect suction, almost no gag reflex, and experience with knowing exactly how to stroke a cock had them both putty in Jacob's touch.

"Sh-shit Jacob sl-slowwww..." Steven had to bury a hand in his hair to slow his motions. "You're gonna get me off fast like that."

Hazel winced and bucked into his hand. "Now you know how I feel. Kids on steroids today."

That caused Jacob to pull off and glare at Hazel. "I'm 3 years younger than you. Besides, there's a method to my madness, a man knows what a man likes. Jazzy, front and center." She pranced over and he smacked her ass. "She needs to learn how to ride."

The two exchanged a look.

"Jasmin doesn't know how to ride?" Steven asked incredulously. He wracked his mind for an example, but surprisingly found nothing.

"With that ass?" Hazel added. "Impossible. She's had to have ridden at some point."

Steven snapped his fingers and shook his head. "Nope, I just remembered Jasmin's a pillow princess. Just like I taught Connie to be."

"You taught Connie to be a pillow princess?" Hazel laughed. "Is that why she gets all huffy?"

"I have near infinite stamina and atomic powers. She's almost required to be a pillow princess." He said it so proudly they all couldn't help but giggle.

Jacob stood, cracked his back and nodded. "She can't even take mine. Ass to hips and she freezes. It's adorable, but unacceptable." 9 inches was everything to choke at, and it still surprised his friends every time with his lanky appearance. They gave him that same narrowed eyes disbelieving look they always did. "What, you need to see it again? There's power that comes with being scrawny. Plus, interestingly enough most of the guys at Nova are basically required to be packing 8 and up. You just got lucky."

They gave him imploring, "well now that you mention it" sounds and he rolled his eyes with a laugh. "Teach her to ride and you might get something later. I've gotta go. Remember your manners, dear." He kissed everywhere he could reach in a short five seconds and she blushed.

His hand guided her pants down and the others groaned, zeroed in on the plump and perfect ass in front of them. A quick check of her folds had her knees buckling and he dropped a kiss to her hip. "You complain so much about your free use, and yet when I check to see if you're wet I don't even have to do any work." He stood and backed her into Stevens lap with a heated kiss. "I'll help for the first round. Work your way down."

Hazel scoffed and slugged Jacob's arm. "It's 1/3 of an inch difference, not 7, good god!" The running joke was Hazel was jealous of Stevens extra third, but Steven always told him the same thing in smug reply.

"Don't beat yourself, beat your dick. Besides, I have gigantic alien genes." He regarded Hazel with a slight uptick of a sarcastic eyebrow as Jacob grabbed Jasmin's hips. "Would it be better if I wasn't a white guy?"

"Oh yeah. Totally different story." Hazel laughed and pulled him in for a kiss just as Jasmin started trying to take him in one go.

Steven yelped and pressed his hand on her side, squeezing tight and guiding her further. "J-Jesus, you've got that killer grip like Connie does."

Jasmin, breathless and gasping, forced out a dry laugh. "It's called The Abandonment Issues Grip."

Steven moaned into Hazels mouth. Jasmin was almost hot inside, and her squeaks as she tried to adjust around him made him want nothing more than to just put her in doggy and rail her like she owed him money.

Anyways, her ass settled firmly on his lap with her back to him.

Jacob tugged Jasmin forward and started whispering something in her ear that made her flutter around Stevens cock like mad. "Alright then." He snatched another kiss and took in her wide eyes and flushed cheeks proudly. "You'll be able to take me in no time dear."

"You guys always are beating on my c-cervix," She whined and reached for his hand to squeeze.

Jacob checked his phone disinterestedly. "How very sad for you. I guess I've got a little time to burn if I put off getting the oil changed. Open."

Jasmin could name the exact moment when all of this affection and whatnot opened up for them: the second Jacob proposed. The way his thumbs pressed into her jaw had her leaning into his touch and forgetting about the massive cock bottoming out with rhythmic insistence. Jacob's libido was worse than Stevens, but he acted upon it much less often so he'd be pent up enough to have an impulsive and poor amount of control over himself.

Just the way she liked it.

"W-where's– fuck!– where's everyone else?"

"Connie's at an ambassador meeting," Steven grunted, wrapping his arms around her hips to steady her.

"Adam and Anna went on a date." Hazel was almost just content watching his friends fuck, simply for the pleasure of their pleasure. He was a Daddy after all, and he always enjoyed seeing his friends happy.

"Jazzy, you're so fucking beautiful." Jacob watched her intently as she took an impressive amount of him down her throat. "We're s-sooo lucky to have a bunch of little goddesses running around that love to suck dick." His fingers tugged at her hair so she'd be looking up at him as he matched Stevens rhythm. "You kept complaining, so now you've gotta go bigger. You'll be thankful, Jazz."

"What the hell happened to you two that suddenly Jasmin's the starry eyed submissive?" Hazel asked humorously. "I thought you were our power bottom."

Jacob chuckled hoarsely. "A little bit of maturity, a little finding out her dirty little secrets, a lot of you guys rubbing off on me." He pushed until she gagged and held, not breaking the eye contact. "If I would've known at Nova that I could just fuck you to shut you up, we would've been as bad as Connie and Steven."

"Jasmin, quit cheating." Steven growled and pulled her down as far as she could go. She was only going down halfway, and the massage on the head of his cock was making him grow frantic to fuck into her harder. That wasn't the goal though, and she was distracting him by trying to milk him. The poor girl was even fuller now than she was earlier, and apparently Jacob had a sharing kink too.

Jasmin was in some sort of really fucked up heaven. Stevens extra length was choking her out, and Jacobs cock was literally choking her. There probably wasn't very much speculation back at school whether or not she was even into anyone else, save for that one awkward turned hilarious time she'd offered Steven a blowjob almost immediately after they met. Truth be told, she and Jacob were on a spiteful break, but looking up at him like this made her so thankful she stayed to see what a man he'd become. A little batshit crazy, a lot goofy, and far more confident. Happy wasn't a lie either. And depraved, he'd become so openly depraved and she wouldn't have been surprised if he thought about nothing else. He couldn't keep his hands off of her, as opposed to starting off so nervous he could barely hold her hand. He made her own crazy fantasies come to life before her very eyes.

If she had complained more she may have come face to face with a much darker kink by the way his green eyes were bright with bad intention.

'Note to self, complain much louder next time.'

Hazel leaned over Stevens lap and watched for a moment before holding the blunt in his lips. "You gotta spread her ass, see?" A strangled cry and moan burst from Jasmin and they all shared a laugh. "She's using cheat codes."

"Cheat codes?" Jacob asked, grimacing as he got closer. "Guess you'll be doing this again tomorrow. I'm not as lenient as Steven used to be with Connie."

"I wasn't lenient. I was brat taming he– oh..." Just as he hit another extra creamy gushing on his dick he realized he was no longer the only Brat Tamer in the house.

Jacob couldn't understand her reply besides the heady blush and burning eyes. "Aw, don't worry. I'll be there the whole time to make sure the team treats you exactly like you deserve. So, you know, choose wisely and all that."

"One minute warning." Steven took a moment to press one hand to her stomach. Jasmin's neck went limp enough that he had to nuzzle into her neck to keep her upright. He pressed the most loving kisses there and chuckled when Jacobs thumb skimmed over his scruff. "Oh shit. No, 30 second warning."

Jasmin pulsed around him, stroking him so wonderfully that he had to make a significant effort not to cum faster than he'd let on. The way she was painfully tight around him, and so, so wet almost made him want to laugh. Clearly, this was a fantasy she was living out straight from the depths of her mind. He had to wonder if Jacob had weaseled it out of her or if she was just realizing it, but he was more than happy to assist in training.

Jacob blew out a breath and pulled out a little, pleased with himself to no end when she swallowed the entire load in three swallows. "There you go, love. Headed out, you guys need anything?"

"Orange juice. Pineapple juice for C-Connie's smoothies. Those smiley face potatoes." Steven blindly tapped Hazel so he could focus and fuck her harder. The strangled, choking sounds she was making was giving him life he was lacking in his wife's absence. "Fuck Jazz, take it just like that." He worked her hips harder until she whined his name. "Thats right, say my name. Such a good girl." The way the praise reaction manifested in her pussy made him smile and bury himself deeply, groaning into her back and dropping soothing kisses. "Don't hold your breath."

She tensed and whimpered something unintelligible, a curse maybe, and her legs spasmed as he held her in place firmly and rubbed at her chest to keep her lungs working.

"Magic having son of a bitch, my turn." Hazel ceased stroking his cock and they switched, Steven breathless and still hard. "Oh Jasmin, baby, you got a hell of a sloppy load."

"Fuck! Fuck!" She could only cry out and go limp as Hazel took his turn, decidedly faster than Stevens mostly slow assault. "Y-you g-guys are so m-mean to me!"

Steven hummed and got on his knees in front of her, grabbing her head to keep her upright. "Now, Jasmin. We were given very direct orders by your Jacob to teach you the absolute pleasure of riding. You're always bragging about your game." She tried to glower at him but he brought her in for a scorching kiss that made her melt into his touch. "Time to learn a new one. Besides, if I had known you were a closeted Brat using bullying as an outlet I would have been helping out a long time ago."

She opened her mouth to say something, and he recognized the same fire he'd see in Connie's. "M-maybe I'd be able to ride if you g- ah! Deep!" She broke out into a sweat and Steven laughed. "Fuck you guys!" Jasmin snarled.

"Watch your mouth, Jasmin. Or we're gonna have to put something in it. I'm not playing with you either. Fuck around and see if I don't get meaner," Hazel warned lowly. He had his own experience handling "rowdy" submissives, and his more firm but gentle tone mixed with Stevens playful one made for a Switch fatale combo. Anna wasn't naughty by any means if you didn't count her moodiness. She was more likely to happily obey, but she was an absolute firework of energy. With Connie's severe independence, Jasmin's fire and Anna being the never ending well of a hype woman, it was almost always necessary to remind someone that they'd just gotten a pounding and were too tired to fuck around too much.

Even with the other girls being out, Jasmin chose to run her mouth and complain so Steven had no other choice. He dropped his jeans and shoved into her mouth, moaning in sync with Hazel. "I'm not gonna help you ride. You've gotta do it yourself. I haven't the foggiest idea– idea what Jacob does to you in bed, but I have a funny feeling it involves a lot of shoving things into your mouth so you shut up."

She grinned around Steven and nodded cheerfully.

"Shameful. This is exactly what she wanted to happen." Steven gripped her chin and pushed in as far as he could go, thankful her throat was already warmed up from Jacob. "I say next up is Anna. She can't take us fully at all."

"Bet. I-isn't it thursday? Training Thursdays." Hazel let out a brusque laugh and ended up letting go of her hips. "There you go. Work for it."

If you had asked any of the band at any age where they'd be after Nova, they'd have never guessed it would be with each other, much less sharing each other. But to be fair, after Steven had proposed to all of them drunk off his ass, things had strangely started to open up between them. Everything was consensual and talked about, and eventually they ended up, as a band, fucking around until everyone was exhausted and crashing together on the couch-bed in the basement.

Alex walked in for a cup of coffee and laughed at Jasmin's predicament. "Ha ha! That's what you get for snitching about my horny days, bitch!" It seemed he was cheerful today too, despite the suspicious limp. "Who wants coffee?"

"She's about to get something warm in her anyways," Hazel moaned. "Girl you gotta relax around us or you're never gonna be able to ride."

She pulled off Stevens dick with a wet pop and grumbled, "You guys are just like the worlds worst big brothers, I swear to god."

Steven burst out laughing just when she tried to take it back. "Is that the fantasy? I'm so telling Jacob."

Her tongue darted out to lick him as she rolled her eyes. "That's not what I meant and you know that."

Hazel smacked her ass just for fun and watched the redness appear. "I think Jacob had the right idea cause she's still cheating."

Alex sighed heavily, stirring the only cup of coffee he'd actually made. "I think I'm starting to get numb to finding you heathens fucking around on every surface of the house."