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“ I mmy!” Tobias yelled.

Uh-oh.

Immy was in trouble.

“Hide me, stuffies!” she cried as she dove into the pile of stuffies in the corner of her massive playroom.

Miss Pippa Porker gave her a chiding look. That pig was so judgy. But she better not give Immy away or she was gonna be a nice pork chop dinner.

Immy lied.

She’d never eat Miss Pippa Porker. But she might find a spell to give her warts or something.

“Immy,” Tobias said, walking into the playroom.

This playroom was the bomb. It was huge.

And she’d been allowed to decorate it however she liked.

The wallpaper was pink and white with owls on it.

The furniture had all come from the cabin because she’d liked that.

As well as all the toys. More toys and areas had been added to the room, including a desk for crafts and sometimes writing lines.

Which was not nice. And a small stage area for her magic tricks.

There was also a big dress-up box that she also liked a lot.

“Immy, I’m going to give you to the count of three,” Tobias said.

“Immy!” Jenner called out, walking into the room. “Ahh, slime in your shampoo bottle?”

“Yes,” Tobias growled. “You?”

“Slime in my favorite shoes. I’m guessing because we had Eric check her over last week when she was ill.”

That hadn’t been fun.

Eric was far too fond of sticking things in her bottom.

And, she was guessing, other bottoms. And since they’d discovered that Eric was a Daddy, it seemed to encourage him!

He’d taken her temperature rectally, and stuck medicine up there.

And he’d left more bottom medicine for Jenner and Tobias to give her.

That had sucked.

And since today was the first day she’d felt a hundred percent, she might have exacted just a teensy bit of revenge.

“One, Immy,” Tobias called out.

“Two, Immy,” Jenner said.

Oh unicorn poop. With a sigh, she stepped out of the stuffy pile.

“It’s no fair when you count,” she grumbled. “That just means that Immy is going to get her bottom spanked.”

“That’s right. But it would be worse for Immy if she didn’t come before the count of three was up,” Jenner said to her.

“Immy has been very naughty,” Tobias said to her. “What are the slime rules?”

“Slime is not supposed to be used to exact revenge on our enemies or Daddy and Papa,” she grumbled.

“Corner time while we clean up,” Tobias told her. “Now.”

Immy sighed. Corner time sucked.

She’d rather get straight to the spanking. Actually, she’d rather have no punishment at all. As she walked past her pile of stuffies, Miss Pippa Porker gave her a superior look.

Pigs could be so judgy.

As she stood in the corner, she reflected that at least no one would hear her getting a spanking. The walls of the playroom were soundproofed. A big selling point for this place.

The biggest selling point, though, had been the privacy and the number of dwellings.

Thankfully, it hadn’t taken long to find this place and they’d moved in two weeks ago. A fan of Jenner’s had snatched up his place, paying top dollar and they’d moved here.

They were now about an hour out of Nashville and owned close to fifty acres of land. The land had five houses on it. Sampson had moved into his own place and Abe into a different one. And there was still a house for Isaiah and for when Maeve and Cat came.

Provided they saw Isaiah again. They hadn’t heard from him in the last two months since she’d seen him.

And she was scared for him.

Nothing had happened. But there was a feeling of anticipation.

What was the Deity up to?

Would he come after her again? After Cat or Maeve?

It would be harder. Cat and Maeve were well protected. And Tobias had decided to become her full-time bodyguard.

No one knew who the new Deity was. But they did know how he’d found the cabin.

It was through Jenner’s therapist. He’d gotten to him and threatened his family if he didn’t call him the minute that Jenner made an appointment.

He must have tracked where Jenner was through the computer.

Or through what Jenner had told the therapist since he’d sat through the Zoom meeting.

That was creepy.

That’s what they’d figured out anyway. Jenner’s therapist had gone to the police to tell them what had happened, so now he was in a bit of trouble, but not a huge amount considering he’d come clean and his family was being threatened.

“Right, come here, baby girl,” Jenner said sternly. He was sitting on the side of the bed. Tobias came out of the bathroom, rubbing at his wet hair.

“Sorry, Daddy! Sorry, Papa!” she said quickly, hoping that would go well for her.

Unfortunately, it didn’t help.

She ended up over Jenner’s lap, getting her bare bottom spanked until she was crying. And then he slid her over onto Tobias’s lap.

By the time they stopped spanking her, she was spent. She was crying, her bottom was throbbing and it would be a while before she did any more slime pranks.

But no way was she ever going to stop.

Where would the fun in that be?

Tobias walked into the bedroom to find that they’d started without him. Not that he minded.

Their girl was on top of Jenner, fucking him with slow, long strokes. And peeking out from between the cheeks of her ass was an anal plug.

Oh, he knew what that brat wanted.

Turning her head, she winked at him.

They had created a monster. She was insatiable. She loved sex and she wasn’t afraid of telling them that. Or demanding that they take care of her.

Sometimes that didn’t always end well for her.

Especially when she made demands of Jenner.

A few weeks ago, he’d stripped her naked, then sat her on his cock and made her stay still while they watched a really sexy movie.

Every time she’d squirmed, he’d smacked her ass or played with her pussy, teasing her until she reached the edge.

That memory was probably why she was only winking at him and not out-and-out demanding that he fuck her ass.

Well. It wasn’t like he wasn’t up for it.

After stripping off, he coated his firm dick in lube before crawling up the bed to kneel behind her. Then he pushed her forward so he could slip the anal plug from her ass and push his cock deep inside her.

“Ohhh,” she moaned.

His girl loved cock. She loved to suck on it. Loved when she was fucked with it. But most of all, she loved taking both of them at the same time.

He pulled out, then drove himself in deep. They moved in tandem, him and Jenner, driving their girl higher and higher.

Reaching around he rubbed at her clit until she came apart between them, both of them following her over that edge.

Then after cleaning themselves up, they lay in bed with her sandwiched between them. Which is the only way she liked to sleep now. No more nests unless she was napping. Because she’d told them that they were her safe space.

How he’d been lucky enough to find his way to her, he’d never know. She was so good, so sweet, she was the best thing he’d ever had.

And he was going to keep her.

Jenner was nervous.

He always felt a bit anxious before a concert. Those nerves were something he used to pump himself up. To get the energy going.

But this wasn’t a normal concert because there were only two people in front of him. Only two people that he wanted to hear this song before it went out into the world.

He sat on his chair and strummed his guitar. And he sang the song he’d been working on for months. It had started to come to him at the cabin, then he’d had to set it aside.

Until it came to him the other day, a few days after they’d settled into this house.

Sitting there in his home, in front of the woman he loved, and the man that was now his family, he sang his new song to them. It was now his favorite song. It was no longer “His Everything.”

No.

This time, he sang their song.

‘Their Everything.’