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“Hey, Rags, you wanna come join us in my room?” Ragatha hears Jax ask her after dinner.
The doll whips around, seeing Pomni and Jax standing there, looking at her.
When she first heard the rabbit ask the question she had assumed it was just another joke, something she would need to dismiss with a scowl, but, seeing the couple´s faces, it´s clear it´s not.
The two look genuinely excited, and this only confuses the ragdoll.
“I, um- What? Why?” she splutters.
Jax glances at Pomni, touching her back.
“Tell her, kitten”, he encourages.
Pomni swallows, visibly at least a little embarrassed.
“For, you know, bedroom stuff”, she says.
Jax runs his hand up and down the jester´s back, and Ragatha feels whatever digital version of a heart she has stuttering in excitement.
The whole cave incident was a few days ago, they haven´t spoken of it since, and Ragatha had begun fearing it was just a one-time thing.
She barely dared to hope it was anything else, too used to being second best, the last one picked, but here they both are, asking her to come join them for more of this special brand of fun.
“You- Really? You want me?” she asks, the words coming out in almost a squeal.
They both nod.
“Mhm. We had really fun the other day, and I think you did, too, doll”, Jax says.
This time, the pet name isn´t derogatory, not like it used to be.
In fact, the tone in which it´s spoken seems to seep in through Ragatha´s seams, pulling at her plush inside, slowly awakening something in there.
Something she felt a hint of back in the cave, and something she thought was dead and gone since long.
Heat flares up in her, and she feels herself blushing, the smile on her face now completely genuine.
“If- If you- I mean, yes, yes I would love to”, she says, stumbling over her words as she tries to come across as confident.
“Great”, Jax says, and they both take each of her hands, pulling her with them.
Jax´ room is nothing like Ragatha expected, even with the context of his recent mental health journey.
Simply put, it´s all pink.
A collection of polaroid photographs sits on the wall by the bed, including ones of Jax, Ribbit and Kaufmo together, as well as newer ones featuring Jax and Pomni, and even ones featuring the entire cast.
A surprisingly heartwarming addition for someone who used to base his entire personality on not caring about anyone, and a nice testament to the fact that he´s coming in touch with his true emotions again.
Ragatha just stands there, staring at the photos, suddenly emotional, pulled from her own thoughts by Pomni´s careful voice.
“Ragatha? Are you okay with this?” the jester asks.
She sounds so sweet, and Ragatha turns to her.
“Yeah, I´m happy you want to include me again, it´s just so new to me”, she says.
“You recognized the stop light color system just by hearing us whispering about it”, Pomni points out.
Ragatha smiles to herself, feeling a little like she was caught in a lie.
“Yeah, I- Back outside the circus, I would, ehm, read some stuff”, she says.
“Oooohh, Rags! Don´t tell me, you were smuggling porno books into your country house?” Jax says from across the room.
Ragatha blushes.
“Stop it, Jax! I- I was a repressed bisexual with no support system but internet access on the school´s library computer. I had to get support where I could, even if it was on more sketchy or pornographic writing sites”, she says.
“I understand if my words aren´t worth much to you, but I- I know what it´s like to grow up in a place without any support for who you truly are”, Jax says.
Ragatha is stunned, not only by his words, but by the raw sincerity in them.
While she´s talking to Pomni, Jax has been retrieving a large, round box from under the bed, a daisy painted on the lid.
Now, he opens it, and just the few contents Ragatha can make out from here is clearly sex toys.
“Anyway, before this gets too depressing, anything particular you wanna do tonight?” he asks her.
Ragatha, again, is stunned, this time by the fact that he seems to genuinely care about her wants and needs.
She stutters and squirms.
“Well, I- Um, you know- I, I have only read things, I have never done anything like this before. Other than in the cave, obviously. You, ehm- You could maybe do what you always do and I could, like, jump in where I want to?” she asks.
Jax nods.
“Sounds good to me.”
He curls his index finger in Pomni´s direction, a clear, beckoning motion.
“Come here, kitten”, he says.
Pomni wastes no time hurrying to his side, and he takes her hat off, runs his hands through her hair, down her sides, making her shudder, and then he starts undressing her.
Ragatha watches the action as close as she can, still frozen on her spot, tracking the way Jax unbuttons and removes the jester´s clothes, quickly and efficiently.
Once the girl is naked, the bunny reaches into the round box, picking something up, the object audibly jingling as he moves it.
It´s a collar.
A blue leather collar, matching the blue on her jester´s outfit, a large, yellow bell hanging and jingling on the front.
Jax puts the collar around Pomni´s neck, kissing her as he buckles it, and then he pulls back, looking over at Ragatha.
“What are you doing all the way over there, Rags? You won´t see much from over there”, he says.
Taking a deep breath, summoning all the self-confidence she can, the ragdoll crosses the room, walking over to the couple.
“Sit, kitten”, Jax says.
Pomni sits, obediently falling to her knees by both their feet.
“I take it you know the color system, yes”, Jax tells Ragatha.
“Green for good to go, yellow for pause or slow down, and red for stop everything”, Ragatha says, quoting what she has learned from reading various online stories.
Pomni and Jax both nod, Pomni staring up at Ragatha with big, needy eyes.
“Can I touch her?” Ragatha asks the girl´s dom.
Jax nods, gesturing at her to do so.
“Go right ahead. She´s been super excited to play with you again”, he says.
Feeling more confident. Ragatha reaches out, running her hand though Pomni´s hair, the jester whining and leaning up into the touch.
“So, you´re a cute little kitten, huh?” the doll asks.
Pomni nods against her hand.
“And, does the kitten know any tricks?” Ragatha goes on.
Jax chuckles.
“Oh, certainly.”
A pause.
“Well, go on, then, kitten. Show her what you can do”, he continues.
Pomni acts immediately once given the order, lifting her hands, hooking the doll´s dress up over her hips and pulling her underwear down.
“Pom, Pom, wait- Ohh- Oooohh, fuck, yes, baby”, Ragatha says, her surprised squeaks morphing into pleasured grunts as Pomni puts her tongue on her, licking almost like an actual cat.
Returning the favor from last time, it seems, and holy shit, she´s good at it.
Ragatha lays a hand on the back of Pomni´s head, applying pressure, urging her to keep up the work.
Jax watches the action with a lust-filled fixation, hands scrambling along his overall as he struggles to undress without looking away from the girls.
Once he has completed that task he gives his dick a few slow, shameless strokes.
“Yeah, look at that”, he breathes.
“It- It feels so good”, Ragatha babbles.
“Keep going. All the way, kitten. Show her what a good girl you can be”, Jax says.
Pomni once again immediately follows the instructions, placing a hand behind Ragatha´s knee, lifting her foot slightly, getting another angle, and Ragatha-
“FUCK!” Ragatha screams as she comes, unable to stop the yell as the orgasm hits her.
Her knees give out, but in a flash Jax is there, standing behind her and holding her by her armpits, steadying her and lowering her to the floor.
“Easy, easy, there we go. That was a big one”, the bunny murmurs.
Ragatha catches her breath, and then she laughs.
“Wow, that was…! I´ve never had anything like that before”, she says.
“I´m glad you liked it”, Jax says.
Pomni climbs up into her lap, nuzzling into her chest, and Ragatha holds the girl.
“You did so good, kitten. Thank you”, the doll says.
Pomni makes a happy noise, leans up and kisses her, and Ragatha happily lets the kiss deepen.
“Please, I need both of you”, the jester begs, big eyes darting between the doll and the bunny.
The shorter starts grinding down against the doll, searching for friction, but Jax sits down beside them and grabs the collar, giving it a light tug.
“Ah, ah, ah, kitten”, he says.
Pomni whines.
“Ragatha´s our guest tonight, remember. She should get to choose”, he says.
Pomni whines again, but sits back.
“Color?” Jax quickly checks in, never releasing the collar.
“So green”, Pomni immediately responds, and Jax kisses her temple before turning to Ragatha.
Ragatha processes his words.
“Whatever I want?” she asks, not quite believing it.
“Whatever you want”, Jax confirms.
Ragatha thinks about it.
She has developed quite a taste for Pomni´s tongue, that´s for sure, but she can´t deny she´s also curious about how Jax would look fucking the girl.
Then, she has her answer.
“Can I sit on her face while you fuck her?” she asks.
The words fall from her mouth, rushed, so she can say it before she feels too embarrassed.
Pomni and Jax both moan in response.
“Yes, yes, please”, Pomni says.
“Oh, definitely”, Jax says, and then he leans in.
He leans in, and Ragatha surprises herself as she leans in as well, meeting him in a kiss.
She wholeheartedly expects Jax to kiss like he talks, all bite and tease, but he doesn´t.
The kiss is surprisingly soft, like a conveying of a soft message.
Like he´s saying, I´m sorry for everything, can I please make it up?
They slowly pull back from the kiss, Ragatha gasping as Pomni mouths at her neck.
“Color?” Jax asks her, and Ragatha´s chest feels warm and fuzzy at the consent check.
She smiles.
“I´m green, thank you”, she says.
Reaching up, she touches Jax´ ear, a small gesture of affection.
“And you?” she asks.
The rabbit looks adorably confused at having the question fired back at him, ears twitching and drooping slightly.
“I´m green, too, thank you”, he says.
“Me too!” Pomni happily chimes in.
Jax gets up, holding Pomni by the waist.
“Come on, then, kitten. Up you get”, he coos.
Pomni does, allowing herself to be led over to the rabbit´s bed, climbing up and laying down on her back, legs spread and mouth open in excitement.
Jax quickly joins her, hovering over her, kissing her, lifting his head to look at Ragatha after a moment.
“You coming, doll?” he asks.
There it is again, that nickname, said in an almost affectionate manner.
Ragatha´s dress is still hooked up to her waist, her underwear is still pulled down to beneath her knees, and she barely has to think about it before making her decision, sliding her underwear down, kicking it off of her feet, and pulling her dress from her body.
She´s known for a long time that they are able to get out of their clothes, she just hasn´t bothered for the longest time, and it feels surprisingly freeing to get out of the dress, letting it drop to the floor, exposing her body.
Small, neat stitching runs down her sides and across her limbs, pale fabric stretched out over the soft stuffing she can only assume is inside her.
“Okay”, she mutters to herself, and then she climbs onto the bed as well.
Jax has a smug face as he teases Pomni, touching the tip of his dick to her entrance repeatedly, but never actually entering her, watching her reaction in awe as she gasps and squirms and begs.
Ragatha can only imagine she mirrors the awe on Jax´ face as she watches the jester writhe in pleasure and frustration.
Jax takes the doll´s hand as she joins them.
“Isn´t she lovely?” he asks, clearly noticing her staring at the jester, too.
Ragatha gives a small nod.
“She´s wonderful”, she breathes.
Pomni whimpers, tugging at both their hands.
“Rags, Jax, please, I- I´ve been good”, she whimpers.
Her words tug at Ragatha´s artificial heart, and she presses a quick kiss to the jester´s head.
“Yes, yes you were, kitten. You´ve been so good for us”, she says.
Pomni makes another long whine, and Ragatha moves to do what she planned, seating herself with one leg on each side of the girl´s head, slowly lowering her naked privates towards her face.
She moves slowly, but Pomni unexpectedly grabs her thighs, making her squeak in surprise as she´s pulled down to sit fully on the jester´s face, that wonderful tongue of hers licking and sucking.
A long, involuntary groan leaves the doll´s open mouth.
“Oh, oh, that´s-”, she gasps.
Jax shifts, finally pushing his member into the jester, and Pomni´s moans send vibrations through Ragatha´s body, only increasing the pleasure she feels further.
Jax sets an almost brutal pace, huffing and grunting, and Pomni squeezes Ragatha´s thighs in her hands, Ragatha no longer able to keep herself from grinding down onto her face.
“Yes, yes, yes, yes-”, Ragatha babbles, over and over, and Jax lifts his head to grin at her.
“Is she good, doll? Is she eating you out like a good little kitten?” he asks, gasping and moaning between the words.
Ragatha almost howls in pleasure.
“Fuck, yes- Yes, she is-”, she gasps.
“Fuck”, Jax grunts, leaning in to kiss her.
Ragatha lets him, leaning into it, and he touches her cheek as he deepens the kiss, both of them moaning into the other´s mouth.
Ragatha pulls away after a moment, just enough to speak.
“Close”, she maneges to gasp.
Jax grins.
“Yeah?”
The doll nods.
“You gonna come? Gonna come all over our kitten´s face?”
Our kitten.
Our.
She grinds down against Pomni´s tongue, a cry leaving her as white pleasure shoots through her, and then she comes, whole body tensing up, toes curling.
She continues to grind down as she rides out her high, and Pomni continues to lick her, intensifying and drawing out her peak until she can hardly take it anymore, lifting herself off of the girl´s face with trembling thighs and sitting back on her knees next to her head.
“S-squeeze her chest. She likes that”, Jax grunts out.
Ragatha does, reaching out, squeezing the rubbery material of Pomni´s body in her hands, causing the jester to squeak in delight, and Jax gasps out a curse, and Ragatha imagines she clenched down on his member at the touch.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, you feel so good, kitten, you are doing so well for us. You´re gonna make me come”, the bunny grunts, gasping in time with his quick, hard thrusts.
Pomni is whimpering non-stop, eyes large and glossy, lips parted and face scrunched up in utter pleasure.
While one of Ragatha´s hand stays on the jester´s upper body, squeezing and molding her body to her, her other hand travels down her body, down her stomach, all the way down between her legs, where she finds the girl´s clit, giving it a rub.
Pomni cries out in pleasure, bucking her hips up, and Jax´ pants grow louder and quicker as he speeds up the pace of the thrusts even further.
“Yes, kitten, yes-”, Jax moans.
“So good, so good, both of you- Love you-”, Pomni babbles.
Leaning down, Ragatha takes her mouth to Pomni´s soft chest, taking the rubber between her teeth, while rubbing harder.
Pomni screams.
She screams as she comes, back arching off the bed, and Jax curses and quivers as he comes as well, following her right over the edge.
For several seconds, the only sound in the room is the gasps as all three catch their breaths together.
Jax is the first to move, slowly pulling out of Pomni, leaning down and kissing her forehead.
“You did so good, kitten. Are you okay?” he asks.
Pomni makes a small, affirming noise, reaching a hand towards Ragatha, who immediately takes it, kissing her knuckles.
“Yes, I´m here, kitten”, Ragatha says, kissing the hand, and Pomni visibly relaxes.
Jax pulls out a water bottle, helping Pomni sit up and drink, and then offering the bottle to Ragatha.
“Thanks”, the doll says, accepting the bottle and taking a few large gulps.
“We need to take your collar off, baby”, Jax tells Pomni.
He turns to Ragatha.
“It´s a sort of ritual, to help her ease out of subspace”, he says.
Ragatha nods, but Pomni flinches away as Jax reaches for the buckle of the collar.
“What is it, kitten? What´s wrong?” Jax asks.
Pomni curls in on herself, eyes flickering to Ragatha.
“Can, um… Can she do it?” she asks, nervously.
Ragatha is quick to reply with a warm, reassuring smile.
“Of course, I got you, baby”, she says.
The buckle is a bit of a struggle with her doll hands, but she gets it after a few tries, carefully taking the collar off, handing it to Jax, who returns it to its original box.
“Hey, Pomni, sweetie?” Ragatha asks after another moment of silence.
Pomni blinks sleepily at her.
“Mmm?”
“When- When you came, earlier, you, said you love-”
Probably realizing they heard that, Pomni´s eyes go wide, almost fearful.
“Shit, I- I´m sorry, I didn´t-”
“Pom”, Jax gently tries to cut in, but she goes on, frantically.
“It-it was just in the moment, it didn´t mean anything-”
“Pomni, I love you, too!” Ragatha exclaims.
Pomni freezes, looking adorably shocked.
“You… Do?” she asks, slowly.
Jax laughs, briefly and fondly.
“I love you, too, kitten, but, damn, you are clueless”, he says.
Jax kisses Pomni´s head, Pomni lightly elbows him in the side, and they all laugh, like they are in disbelief about how lucky they are.
Even in this place.