Chen’s first business trip: Part 4 (the harem’s surprise guests)
No one in the harem has any idea that Chen has arranged a little compensation for the delayed return: two exquisite professionals, hand-picked to match the harem’s tastes exactly— One soft, curvy cis woman with a mouth made for worship, and one slender, beautifully-endowed trans woman with a cock to rival even Riley’s.
They’ll arrive discreetly, knock at the door, and politely introduce themselves just after dinner while the lovely members of the harem are sprawled in their usual post-dinner cuddle pile.
Back at the harem, everyone is tangled on the couch, a movie playing mostly ignored:
Kaori wearing nothing but one of Chen’s old shirts that can barely contain her enormous breasts. June sprawled between Kaori’s thighs, half-asleep. Riley curled on Sofia’s lap, humming contentedly while Sofia threads gentle fingers through soft blonde hair. Ashley perched at the end, glasses on, scrolling through her phone—missing Chen fiercely, though she won’t admit it out loud.
They’re teasing each other about who gets “first ride” when Chen returns—bickering sweetly—when the gentle knock at the door interrupts everything.
Kaori freezes first, eyes wide: “Are we expecting…pizza? Did anyone order food? Sofia?”
Sofia shakes her head, frowning slightly, slipping her glasses off:
“No, love. Stay put. I’ll answer.”
She pads to the door, cautiously opens it halfway—and there they are:
The cis lady, plush hips, warm brown eyes, a shy smile, in a discreet black coat that hides a scandalous silk dress. The trans lady, tall, striking, long dark hair tied back, a subtle grin, one hand tucked behind her back.
Sofia blinks. They hand her a small envelope with handwriting that’s unmistakably Chen’s:
“For my loves—since I can’t be there tonight. Have fun. Be greedy. They know exactly what you like. Sorry I won’t be able to join you, but I’ll watch if you want me to.”
Sofia reads it aloud in the living room. Kaori squeals so loud she nearly wakes the neighbors: “They spoiled us. They spoiled us! Riley, wake up—you’re gonna cry, you lucky thing—”
Riley hides their face in Sofia’s lap, mumbling: “I c-can’t—so embarrassing—did they really— for us—”
June giggles, pulling the coat off the curvy guest, purring at the silk dress underneath: “Oh, Chen’s in so much trouble when they come home. Mmm. You’re both staying all night, right?”
And Ashley?
She blushes, glasses slipping a little on her nose. But then she stands slowly, warm eyes shining behind her lenses, voice soft but clear:
“…If they went through all this trouble for us… we should make the most of it, shouldn’t we?”
She reaches out, fingers gentle as she brushes a curl from the trans woman’s cheek, whispering:
“You’re stunning. May I kiss you first?”
The trans woman beams—and leans in.
Meanwhile, back in the hotel room—
Chen’s phone pings. A single notification alerting Chen to the commencement of their live-streamed private show.
If they tap it, they’ll immediately see everything—how Kaori takes the cis girl’s tongue first, how June tugs the trans lady’s cock free with a bratty grin, how Sofia calmly commands them both to service Riley first so they don’t faint from shyness.
They’ll hear their name moaned from five mouths—or perhaps seven—see their loves drenched and laughing, all because they planned one more day of trouble.
And needless to say, just imagining what they’re about to see on screen is enough to make Chen’s cock twitch uncontrollably, pre-cum leaking all over the white hotel bed sheet.