29 RNG: Texan In Another World - V2.16 - A Crossing of Boundries (2/2)

”Not all of you can go.”

The first sentence left most of them pretty disappointed but Georgia was fucking Harry.. she didn't want to leave and now Florence was standing beside her to signify her desire to run the place in Mike's absence.

”Uhh..” Mike looked at Vella.

”Someone has to stay and manage this place, we've all put too much work into it just to hand it over to someone else. Besides, I want more from it in the future when things really start to pick up. Call it an investment.” Mike's eyes darted to Vella's exposed legs.

She already had her hands up to take the dress off her body, and it looked like all the girls who were leaving with him also wanted to get a part of Mike.

He hadn't even been introduced to all of them yet. It wasn't exactly a great place to get naked either. Mike didn't want to have an orgy in the middle of the Casino during open hours, It would have been in poor taste even happening in any world.

Sexy or Not.

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Georgia had been put in charge of the House, Harry was the head security and doorman. Leaving Florence in charge of hiring. They led the group back to the house next door and left for work after.

After their replacements were found, Mike led everyone around to teach them the roles and where they would be working every day.

In Mike's mind, the plan was already working. The new replacements would take the roles Mike and the Girls were filling at the moment and expand on them. He would have to keep an eye on things for a few more weeks but once it was stable he and his harem could leave.

Mike, Vella, the Poocha Troop and others were all wondering what they were going to do and how many of them were going.

”We're going to start training. Everyday. In Six Months or however long it takes, we're going to attack and regain what was stolen from us, and after that I want revenge on the Ornians.” Mike started to lay out his plan for world domination.

There wouldn't be any mercy, They had shown none and were ready for blood. he would have to be equally ready to do what was necessary. It sounded like a huge problem but the more he spoke the more convinced the girls were about his cause.

Vella stood up and saluted. It was an awkward pose, She put her tail straight up into the air and her arms out like a zombie. It honestly didn't make a whole lot of sense, but the others were all laughing and followed suit.

Mike tried to laugh. It was definitely cute but Vella was going it out of respect this time instead of being a problem starter.

In six months to a year, Mike was going to take over Poocha Castle, that meant he would have to really be ready for anything.

Prince Troeg might even resist.

He could assassinate everyone and just move in, but that wouldn't be official enough. Mike would have to go above and beyond, and it couldn't end at the Poocha Capital. Mike had chosen to stay, to fight for the people who were close to him. He had been taken from his home world, but he never imagined he would find a new home.

A Titan. Mike was a Titan. A Texan Titan. But being from a place doesn't mean you ever belonged, Mike knew that. Pulling out the Radio Mike cranked its volume and led a parade of girls into his bedroom.

”ooo.. What's your name?” Mike asked who some of the newbies were, but ultimately it didn't even matter to him.

”Life is funny that way.” Pilor flicked her tongue towards one of the feathered girls that had just joined in on the fun.

Soon a pile of clothes was on the floor surrounding the bed, and women of several species were pulling at each other for a chance to meet their future husband and mate.

Vella came up from behind with two of the Hirenne who had been hired recently. Their pink skin, soft feathers and blue eyes made them especially different from what Mike had been use to for the last 8 months.

It was so strange to consider himself lucky when he first arrived, but now that Mike thought about it and watched his surroundings he was sure.

”I've gotta be dead. No way is this real.” Mike watched his pants fall away and more than a dozen faces looked up like hungry wolves.

Mike had girls sucking on his toes, fingers, tongue and trunk.

”I Give up.. I give up....” Mike threw himself on the bed and took his shirt off.

”You're all my wives from here on, don't be shy.” Mike opened his mouth and started to let the others play with his body.

A few very fine and fresh giggles came from the sides of the bed as Vella walked up with a different skinned girl on each arm, each of them holding another girl and in turn yet again more women at the ends.

Surrounded, Mike wasn't sure how else he should react. He was happy.

'Mmmm... I wonder which one is first' Mike wanted to know, but it was Cara who first spoke up.

Pilor let her tongue wrap around Mike's finger and pulled his hand to her lower half.

Cara guided the Poocha Troop to swallow his manhood while the Hirenne Twins Sili and Seli were licking his ass. The Feathers from their faces against his cheeks had left him ready to laugh, but the six tongues wrapping themselves around his cock made it even harder to resist a final climax.

Mike was almost on sensory overload but he still had a surprise waiting for him.

Vella turned with a devilish smile, bent over the bed-rail and begged to be put in a position of pain.

Her wing's spread out across the bed and knocked over a lamp, turning out the light. The radio was blasting and fine tunes filled the night air.

'To be born again in another world, A Texan. A Titan.' Mike let himself enjoy the moment and closed his eyes.