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Birthdays can be difficult when you're away at college. Being an out-of-state student meant that you wouldn't get to celebrate the occasion with your family, as you did almost every year. The fact that you wouldn't get to taste one of your mother's homemade birthday cakes this year, or hear your siblings sing to you off-key as you blew out your candles left you feeling quite depressed. You tried not to make it too obvious, but your girlfriends Jolyne and Ermes could tell that something was wrong.

On the day of your birthday, you woke up to a text from Jolyne. It was normal for the two of them to send you a good-morning text, but this message was different.

"Check your front door," it said, followed by a winking emoji.

Confused, you pulled on your slippers and sleepily made your way to the door. When you opened it, you noticed a box with your name on it. It was wrapped with paper in your favorite color, complete with a bow on the top.

You pulled it inside and unwrapped it, hesitantly opening the box. Jolyne and Ermes were known for their pranks, and you weren't entirely convinced that there wouldn't be a glitter bomb or something of that nature inside.

Your worries dissipated when you pulled out the contents of the box. Inside was a beautiful dress from your favorite boutique, along with a pair of low-heeled shoes. You felt heat rush to your cheeks as you noticed some items that were hiding underneath the dress; they had also included a set of matching lingerie. You knew that the ensemble must have been expensive, and you knew that the next time you saw Jolyne and Ermes, you would chide them for spending so much money on you.

You heard your phone buzz, and when you unlocked it, you noticed that you had a new text from Ermes.

"Come over to our apartment at 5:00 tonight," it read. "And wear the outfit we got you."

It seemed that your birthday wasn't going to be as uneventful as you thought.

Jolyne and Ermes lived in a shared apartment, while you lived in the college dorms. The two of them had already been dating before you entered the relationship, and were in a grade above you. Ermes was in the culinary program, while Jolyne was an art student. You were a sophomore, studying biology, while they were juniors. You had transferred over to the college earlier in the year, and didn't know anyone at your new school. Jolyne and Ermes noticed you sitting alone at a nearby café one afternoon and decided to strike up a conversation. The three of you hit it off right away, and it didn't take long for them to ask you out.

By now, the three of you had been dating for about six months, but it felt as if you had known them your whole lives. You all got along perfectly, and had many interests in common. You had always dreamed of having a girlfriend as wonderful as the two of them, and you were lucky enough to have them both instead of just one.

You spent most of your birthday lying in bed in your pajamas, watching videos on your phone. Every so often you would check the time, growing more and more excited as the hours ticked by. You couldn't wait to see what Jolyne and Ermes had planned for you that evening.

Eventually, the time came for you to get ready to leave. You did hair and makeup, choosing colors that would compliment the dress they had picked out. After you put on the outfit, you looked in the mirror; the dress was a bit more revealing than you had realized at first, but you didn't mind. You knew that Jolyne and Ermes liked seeing you in outfits that showed a bit of skin.

Once you felt you were ready, you drove over to their apartment building, parking in your usual spot. As soon as you opened the door, you froze; the apartment was decorated with balloons and streamers, with a huge banner hanging in doorway to the kitchen. You felt affection swell in your heart as you realized that they had painted it themselves.

"Surprise!" Jolyne screamed, jumping out from behind a corner. You were startled, but your fear-stricken expression soon turned to one of joy as you began to laugh. Ermes, having heard the commotion, strolled out of the kitchen, holding boxes of food. She had ordered takeout from your favorite restaurant.

Once she placed the boxes on the coffee table in the living room, she turned to you with a grin on her face. Upon noticing your outfit, she wolf-whistled.

"Happy birthday!" she said, pulling you into a tight hug. "You look amazing."

Jolyne nodded in agreement before grabbing your hand and pulling you to the table.

Once dinner was over, Ermes got up to get something. "Wait here," she said, walking back towards the kitchen. Jolyne gave her a knowing look before glancing back over at you.

"We were going to make dinner ourselves, but she had a better idea," Jolyne said. "She's been hard at work in the kitchen all afternoon."

Before you could ask what she meant, Ermes had arrived back at the table. In her hands was a birthday cake, beautifully frosted and adorned with candles. As she placed it on the table, Jolyne began to sing. It wasn't long before Ermes joined in, laughing at Jolyne's enthusiasm.

"Happy birthday to you," they finished, before shouting in unison, "Now make a wish!"

It took you a second to think of a wish, but once you came up with a good one, you blew out the candles.

Each of you had a slice, and once you all were finished eating, the three of you fell into a comfortable silence. The radio was on in the background, and you listened to the music it was playing. After a while, a rather suggestive pop song came on. This seemed to snap your girlfriends out of their peaceful reverie, because Ermes got up and quickly went into another room.

"Oh, that's right. I almost forgot, we had planned something else for you," Jolyne said, smirking. You raised an eyebrow as she got up from her seat and walked over to you, swaying her hips. She pulled you out of your seat and into her arms, planting a kiss on your lips.

The two of you stood there, swaying to the music, before Ermes called both of your names. Jolyne began to lead you to the bedroom, and you noticed that there was a trail of rose petals leading the way.

As soon as you stepped foot in the bedroom, you froze. There was Ermes, standing there in only a bra and panties. That wasn't the only thing you noticed, however; as you looked her up and down, you saw that there was a sparkly green dildo strapped to her pelvis. You audibly gulped as you took in the size of the thing; you figured it was at least seven inches long, if not bigger.

Ermes laughed, and Jolyne got to work, quickly undressing herself before turning back to you. She kissed you again as she reached behind you, pulling down the zipper of your dress. It fell to your feet, and you gingerly stepped out of it, shivering as the cool air hit your skin.

Jolyne picked you up in her arms and gently tossed you onto the bed. You always forgot how strong she was; her hobby of lifting weights had given her some very impressive strength.

She got on the bed and began to kiss you once again, sliding her tongue into your mouth. As your tongue slid against hers, you felt the bed dip as Ermes climbed onto it from the other side. You felt her heavy gaze as Jolyne slid her fingers into the waistband of your panties, sliding them down your legs.

Jolyne laughed as her fingers touched your slit. "You're already this wet, just from me kissing you?"

You shyly looked away, and Jolyne slid her fingers into you, her thumb rubbing circles around your clit. She started with one finger, shallowly thrusting it in and out before adding another. Before long, she had four fingers inside of you, and you squirmed impatiently, already wanting more.

Ermes took notice of this and tapped Jolyne's shoulder. She pulled her fingers out of you and licked the wetness off of them. Ermes hovered over you, the tip of her strap-on nudging your clit, and you shifted your hips to grind down on it. Ermes watched as you pathetically ground against the dildo, whining in frustration.

"What, you want me to fuck you?" Ermes said, grinning sadistically. "You're going to have to beg."

You groaned, embarrassed by the demand. Still, you knew she wouldn't budge until you did as she told you.

"P-please, Ermes, fuck me already! I need you," you muttered, unable to meet her gaze.

She grabbed your chin, forcing you to make eye contact with her. "What was that?" she said, a shit-eating grin on her face. "I can't hear you when you mumble."

You sighed before voicing your request again, this time a bit louder. "Ermes, come on, just fuck me already! Please, I need it."

As if on cue, she slid the dildo inside of you, sheathing it to the hilt. Her pelvis was flush against yours, and you swore you could see the outline of the strap-on in your lower belly.

After giving you a moment to adjust, she began to thrust into you at a punishing pace. You squealed, scrambling to clutch at her shoulders. You could hear Jolyne fingering herself behind you, clearly enjoying the show.

As Ermes slid the dildo in and out of you, she reached down to pinch your clit. Every time she pulled the dildo out of you, she would rub your clit, before thrusting back inside.

It only took a few minutes of this before you felt your orgasm approaching. You began to lift your hips to meet each of Ermes's thrusts, and, knowing you were about to come, Ermes stopped.

You whined again, wildly bucking your hips. Ermes held you down, smiling deceptively. You knew what she wanted.

"I know you want to come," she said, still sheathed inside of you. "Come on, beg for it. Tell me how much you want to come."

You felt tears pricking in your eyes. It felt humiliating to have to beg, but you could also feel yourself growing wetter at the thought of it.

"P-please, Ermes," you stuttered, tears now streaming down your cheeks. "Let me come, I've been g-good."

"Are you sure you deserve it?" she said, flicking your clit.

"Yes, yes, I do!" you said, your hips jolting into her hand.

She chuckled, before thrusting into you once, twice, then three times. Your vision went white as you came hard, clenching around the toy. Ermes continued to fuck you through your orgasm, only stopping once your legs had stopped twitching. She then stopped moving, staying still for a moment before sliding the strap-on out of you.

Jolyne placed a pillow under your head, and you collapsed onto it, breathing heavily. She laid down next to you, pulling you into your arms. Ermes removed the strap-on harness and climbed into bed behind you, nuzzling her face in your neck. You laid in silence with your girlfriends for what felt like an eternity before one of them finally spoke.

"What did you wish for earlier?" Jolyne asked softly, looking into your eyes.

It took you a moment to remember, still tired from the harsh fucking you were just given. "I wished for us to have many more years together," you said with a yawn.

Birthdays can be difficult when you're away at college. Being an out-of-state student meant that you wouldn't get to celebrate the occasion with your family, as you did almost every year. The fact that you wouldn't get to taste one of your mother's homemade birthday cakes this year, or hear your siblings sing to you off-key as you blew out your candles left you feeling quite depressed. You tried not to make it too obvious, but your girlfriends Jolyne and Ermes could tell that something was wrong.

On the day of your birthday, you woke up to a text from Jolyne. It was normal for the two of them to send you a good-morning text, but this message was different.

"Check your front door," it said, followed by a winking emoji.

Confused, you pulled on your slippers and sleepily made your way to the door. When you opened it, you noticed a box with your name on it. It was wrapped with paper in your favorite color, complete with a bow on the top.

You pulled it inside and unwrapped it, hesitantly opening the box. Jolyne and Ermes were known for their pranks, and you weren't entirely convinced that there wouldn't be a glitter bomb or something of that nature inside.

Your worries dissipated when you pulled out the contents of the box. Inside was a beautiful dress from your favorite boutique, along with a pair of low-heeled shoes. You felt heat rush to your cheeks as you noticed some items that were hiding underneath the dress; they had also included a set of matching lingerie. You knew that the ensemble must have been expensive, and you knew that the next time you saw Jolyne and Ermes, you would chide them for spending so much money on you.

You heard your phone buzz, and when you unlocked it, you noticed that you had a new text from Ermes.

"Come over to our apartment at 5:00 tonight," it read. "And wear the outfit we got you."

It seemed that your birthday wasn't going to be as uneventful as you thought.

Jolyne and Ermes lived in a shared apartment, while you lived in the college dorms. The two of them had already been dating before you entered the relationship, and were in a grade above you. Ermes was in the culinary program, while Jolyne was an art student. You were a sophomore, studying biology, while they were juniors. You had transferred over to the college earlier in the year, and didn't know anyone at your new school. Jolyne and Ermes noticed you sitting alone at a nearby café one afternoon and decided to strike up a conversation. The three of you hit it off right away, and it didn't take long for them to ask you out.

By now, the three of you had been dating for about six months, but it felt as if you had known them your whole lives. You all got along perfectly, and had many interests in common. You had always dreamed of having a girlfriend as wonderful as the two of them, and you were lucky enough to have them both instead of just one.

You spent most of your birthday lying in bed in your pajamas, watching videos on your phone. Every so often you would check the time, growing more and more excited as the hours ticked by. You couldn't wait to see what Jolyne and Ermes had planned for you that evening.

Eventually, the time came for you to get ready to leave. You did hair and makeup, choosing colors that would compliment the dress they had picked out. After you put on the outfit, you looked in the mirror; the dress was a bit more revealing than you had realized at first, but you didn't mind. You knew that Jolyne and Ermes liked seeing you in outfits that showed a bit of skin.

Once you felt you were ready, you drove over to their apartment building, parking in your usual spot. As soon as you opened the door, you froze; the apartment was decorated with balloons and streamers, with a huge banner hanging in doorway to the kitchen. You felt affection swell in your heart as you realized that they had painted it themselves.

"Surprise!" Jolyne screamed, jumping out from behind a corner. You were startled, but your fear-stricken expression soon turned to one of joy as you began to laugh. Ermes, having heard the commotion, strolled out of the kitchen, holding boxes of food. She had ordered takeout from your favorite restaurant.

Once she placed the boxes on the coffee table in the living room, she turned to you with a grin on her face. Upon noticing your outfit, she wolf-whistled.

"Happy birthday!" she said, pulling you into a tight hug. "You look amazing."

Jolyne nodded in agreement before grabbing your hand and pulling you to the table.

Once dinner was over, Ermes got up to get something. "Wait here," she said, walking back towards the kitchen. Jolyne gave her a knowing look before glancing back over at you.

"We were going to make dinner ourselves, but she had a better idea," Jolyne said. "She's been hard at work in the kitchen all afternoon."

Before you could ask what she meant, Ermes had arrived back at the table. In her hands was a birthday cake, beautifully frosted and adorned with candles. As she placed it on the table, Jolyne began to sing. It wasn't long before Ermes joined in, laughing at Jolyne's enthusiasm.

"Happy birthday to you," they finished, before shouting in unison, "Now make a wish!"

It took you a second to think of a wish, but once you came up with a good one, you blew out the candles.

Each of you had a slice, and once you all were finished eating, the three of you fell into a comfortable silence. The radio was on in the background, and you listened to the music it was playing. After a while, a rather suggestive pop song came on. This seemed to snap your girlfriends out of their peaceful reverie, because Ermes got up and quickly went into another room.

"Oh, that's right. I almost forgot, we had planned something else for you," Jolyne said, smirking. You raised an eyebrow as she got up from her seat and walked over to you, swaying her hips. She pulled you out of your seat and into her arms, planting a kiss on your lips.

The two of you stood there, swaying to the music, before Ermes called both of your names. Jolyne began to lead you to the bedroom, and you noticed that there was a trail of rose petals leading the way.

As soon as you stepped foot in the bedroom, you froze. There was Ermes, standing there in only a bra and panties. That wasn't the only thing you noticed, however; as you looked her up and down, you saw that there was a sparkly green dildo strapped to her pelvis. You audibly gulped as you took in the size of the thing; you figured it was at least seven inches long, if not bigger.

Ermes laughed, and Jolyne got to work, quickly undressing herself before turning back to you. She kissed you again as she reached behind you, pulling down the zipper of your dress. It fell to your feet, and you gingerly stepped out of it, shivering as the cool air hit your skin.

Jolyne picked you up in her arms and gently tossed you onto the bed. You always forgot how strong she was; her hobby of lifting weights had given her some very impressive strength.

She got on the bed and began to kiss you once again, sliding her tongue into your mouth. As your tongue slid against hers, you felt the bed dip as Ermes climbed onto it from the other side. You felt her heavy gaze as Jolyne slid her fingers into the waistband of your panties, sliding them down your legs.

Jolyne laughed as her fingers touched your slit. "You're already this wet, just from me kissing you?"

You shyly looked away, and Jolyne slid her fingers into you, her thumb rubbing circles around your clit. She started with one finger, shallowly thrusting it in and out before adding another. Before long, she had four fingers inside of you, and you squirmed impatiently, already wanting more.

Ermes took notice of this and tapped Jolyne's shoulder. She pulled her fingers out of you and licked the wetness off of them. Ermes hovered over you, the tip of her strap-on nudging your clit, and you shifted your hips to grind down on it. Ermes watched as you pathetically ground against the dildo, whining in frustration.

"What, you want me to fuck you?" Ermes said, grinning sadistically. "You're going to have to beg."

You groaned, embarrassed by the demand. Still, you knew she wouldn't budge until you did as she told you.

"P-please, Ermes, fuck me already! I need you," you muttered, unable to meet her gaze.

She grabbed your chin, forcing you to make eye contact with her. "What was that?" she said, a shit-eating grin on her face. "I can't hear you when you mumble."

You sighed before voicing your request again, this time a bit louder. "Ermes, come on, just fuck me already! Please, I need it."

As if on cue, she slid the dildo inside of you, sheathing it to the hilt. Her pelvis was flush against yours, and you swore you could see the outline of the strap-on in your lower belly.

After giving you a moment to adjust, she began to thrust into you at a punishing pace. You squealed, scrambling to clutch at her shoulders. You could hear Jolyne fingering herself behind you, clearly enjoying the show.

As Ermes slid the dildo in and out of you, she reached down to pinch your clit. Every time she pulled the dildo out of you, she would rub your clit, before thrusting back inside.

It only took a few minutes of this before you felt your orgasm approaching. You began to lift your hips to meet each of Ermes's thrusts, and, knowing you were about to come, Ermes stopped.

You whined again, wildly bucking your hips. Ermes held you down, smiling deceptively. You knew what she wanted.

"I know you want to come," she said, still sheathed inside of you. "Come on, beg for it. Tell me how much you want to come."

You felt tears pricking in your eyes. It felt humiliating to have to beg, but you could also feel yourself growing wetter at the thought of it.

"P-please, Ermes," you stuttered, tears now streaming down your cheeks. "Let me come, I've been g-good."

"Are you sure you deserve it?" she said, flicking your clit.

"Yes, yes, I do!" you said, your hips jolting into her hand.

She chuckled, before thrusting into you once, twice, then three times. Your vision went white as you came hard, clenching around the toy. Ermes continued to fuck you through your orgasm, only stopping once your legs had stopped twitching. She then stopped moving, staying still for a moment before sliding the strap-on out of you.

Jolyne placed a pillow under your head, and you collapsed onto it, breathing heavily. She laid down next to you, pulling you into your arms. Ermes removed the strap-on harness and climbed into bed behind you, nuzzling her face in your neck. You laid in silence with your girlfriends for what felt like an eternity before one of them finally spoke.

"What did you wish for earlier?" Jolyne asked softly, looking into your eyes.

It took you a moment to remember, still tired from the harsh fucking you were just given. "I wished for us to have many more years together," you said with a yawn.