Chapter 953: Family Game Night III

"Nnggh!" I heard a grunt of displeasure as I opened the door to the bedroom. What greeted me made my eyes go wide in shock.

"Orchid!" I exclaimed in fear. Orchid was laying on the bed, her chest ripped open with her organs on display.

"Apollo-love!" Orchid exclaimed in surprise and in a moment her chest closed back up.

She hastily licked her fingers of blood before standing up. "Is it time for mating?"

"No, I was looking for a blindfold for a game we are playing downstairs, but screw that. Love bug, what are you doing to yourself? You are ok right? You gave me quite a scare." I pulled her into a caring hug. My heart almost gave out seeing that sight, I needed to feel her breathing to calm down.

"Orchid is fine, Apollo-love. She was experimenting with her biology. She was trying to figure out if she could alter her biomass for torpor without rejuvenation fluid. The extra biomass at dinner brought about curiosity due to its Psionic density."

"Fuck that is hot..." I admitted, causing Orchid to smile proudly. "Did you have any success?"

Orchid shook her head.

"No. Orchid can meld her biomass with triviality, but the conditions for torpor are too extreme for the current iteration of the body. Orchid should have no problem though once she gets back to the college."

"Hmm... We can discuss this during foreplay later, but if we start talking gene science now. I am going to have to ravish you right here right now and people are waiting for me downstairs. Just don’t open yourself anymore tonight, ok? You know it hurts Apollo-loves little heart when his hive gets injured."

"Orchid knows, Orchid promises."

We then kissed after she said that for a few moments before she pulled back and presented something to me.

"Here you go, Apollo-love. One blindfold."

Sure enough in her hand was a blindfold. "Where did you- Actually don’t tell me, I don’t want to know. Thanks, gorgeous. See you soon. Be ready for me." I then spanked her rear before leaving, coaxing out a giggle from her.

Making my way downstairs, with my blindfold in hand, I made my way back to the living room, overhearing something as I did.

"-ur tongue then. It’s fine. Either you participate, or you take the other option I chose for you." Serena said.

"Fine, I suppose that is acceptable." Millie replied, her voice sounding a bit displeased.

As I entered the room, I was about to speak before realising everyone in the room had a blindfold in their hands.

"What’s going on? Why do you all have blindfolds?"

"Ah, Apollo, welcome back! Perfect timing. Why do we all have blindfolds? Because it’s part of the game!"

"Ok... But why did I have to go out and get one- Wait where did you even get them all? Do I want to know?"

’Is there some blindfold conspiracy I am not aware of? Even Orchid had one...’

"You had to go out so I could explain the rules of the loser game to the others without you present first. As for the blindfolds, Praetorian Nerissa was kind enough to make them for us. As she and Praetorian Rhapso will also be participating in the game."

"Another game? Ok, I’ll bite. What are we playing?"

Serena smirked. "I don’t think I will tell you just yet. You will get it quite quickly, it is very intuitive. Without spoiling too much though, you could call it a remembering game. Now then, better to start now than later. Apollo, place your fine rear in this chair here and then put your blindfold on."

"You’re the boss!" I gave Serena a flimsily salute before parking my rear in the chair. I then put the blindfold on and to be a good sport, I partially deafened my ears to help my senses be in a more normal human range.

I then gave a thumbs up to indicate I was ready. I had no idea what Serena had in store for this penalty game, but she was family. I trusted her.

"Ok, great job Apollo. Now for the rest of you. Blindfolds on. Praetorians I have clearance to see you without helmets on so don’t worry about that. But if you want to keep them on when it’s not your turn to go, that is perfectly fine."

"Thank you, Serena. We will do just that." Nerissa spoke, waiting a moment for the others to put their blindfolds on. She then removed her own helmet once they had and glanced at Apollo for a moment.

’What is it with you and getting into situations like this?’ She couldn’t help thinking for a moment before the blindfold went on. She then placed her helmet back on and awaited the game to begin.

Serena looked around the room and smirked. She had multiple reasons for this game, but the main one? To get in Apollo’s good books. Following close behind was to fuck with Valerica. The bitch was barely holding back her punches earlier, both figuratively and literally, and she wanted to prove Valerica was not so different from her...

"Ok, let’s begin. The rules are quite simple. I will tap you on the shoulder, when that occurs, I will bring you to Apollo and once you reach him, you will begin the task I have given you all.

Apollo, your job is to try and guess who is doing what they are doing, but don’t say it out loud. You will have roughly ten seconds to start. And I will add ten seconds each round to guess before each round ends and you have to wait till the very end until everyone has completed their task, at which point you have to guess the order."

After listening to Serena’s words, I understood the rules. "Ok. Sounds good. I am ready when you are. Just know I am not ticklish so if that’s your plan, you have already failed."

There was no response.

I waited for a few moments. I could hear movement, shuffling, but nothing right until I felt a hand on my knee. I focused on the sensation, but was then dazed as I felt a set of lips against my own.

It was a surprise to be sure, but a welcome one as I began to kiss back. I recognised the lips after all.

After ten seconds, the lips pulled back and I couldn’t help smiling. "Well, that was a nice surprise."

"Ah! Ah! No Speaking Apollo. Not until the guessing part." Serena whispered directly into my ear and brushed a hand through my hair.

A few more moments passed before I felt another hand on my knee. I expected something different to happen this time, but as I received another kiss, I realised what was happening and I was not going to complain.

Going into analysis mode I could feel this ’contestants’ jaw was clenched tightly, not allowing any tongue play to occur like the previous one. Just a simple peck that lingered for twenty seconds before they pulled back.

It was then the next ’contestants’ turn and this one was too easy to guess. Serpent tongue was an easy tell.

The one afterwards was also easy to guess. I recognised that sappy taste anywhere. Much more intense than the other one.

The next one though. This was a tough one to guess. The Kiss was reserved, but not as much as the second. There was some swapping of saliva, but they kept going from exploration to closing off during the time.

Once it was over, I couldn’t help frown as I thought who it could be.

It didn’t help that I had little to no time from the last to the next as the new partner voraciously attacked my mouth, but not only my mouth, I felt a hand giving Mr Johnson and the juice crew a very enthusiastic handshake as they did.

This left me stunned by the time it was over as I had no clue who would get handsy at this moment.

However the next one brought me back on track. A lighter sappy taste. Passionate and passive at the same time. Not wanting to go far in either direction. It made for a nice, and easily memorable, kiss.

If memory serves me correctly in this slice of paradise, there should only be one ’contestant’ left to go and I was ready. Eighty seconds was the final round and I had no idea who the last one was. I just hoped it was someone who wouldn’t find the situation uncomfortable.

’Don’t let it be Millie, that would be so weird...’ I thought to myself before the lips locked against mine.

The kiss started simple. Locked jaw. Tense. But unlike the second, they were kissing multiple times. I went with their flow. As the seconds passed though, the mouth opened, giving access.

I accepted finding a tongue that seemed shy at first, but only grew in eagerness.

As the kiss continued, the ’contestant’ seemed to get more and more into it, passionately throwing herself into the kiss more and more.

Sure enough though, the eighty second mark hit and I was ready for the pull away, but it didn’t come.

The kiss continued. Getting more and more heated by the moment. Evidence was this was the soft, subtle, moans now being breathed into my mouth and the urgent grinding against my knee.

I just rolled with it. It was a really good, really passionate kiss. Though the fact that Serena had not called anything yet, made me think that it might be her, getting carried away. The thought caused me to chuckle internally.

’You Hyllus women... Just what am I going to do with you all?’