“Neevie will be happy. She said she'd accept me becoming your girlfriend for her own guilt for not giving you the intimate relationship you needed. But she'll be happier with you belonging to the entire BTC and not to me."

“From the conversations I've had with the others, I think they'll all be happier as well. I mean, Alice, Belle, Mari, and Zofi all gave us their blessing if it would've made us happy, but they'll be relieved if you and I stay ‘just friends’ for now.”

Sam grinned. "Well, I still get to be your ‘girlfriend’, don't I? Just not your sole girlfriend. I mean, if you're the BTC's official boyfriend, then this just means you have SIX girlfriends."

"You're still my favorite. Maybe you can be ‘head girlfriend’ ."

“Ooh, I like that idea," she laughed and came forward to hand me the glass of water again.

I took the glass and arched an eyebrow.

“Hydrate, Matty. Your head girlfriend wants you to take her around the world.”

“That is an awfully big limo for just the two of you," Zofi's mom commented after I greeted her and her husband.

I briefly glanced out the window at the 10-passenger stretch Navigator parallel parked at the end of the driveway, and smiled with my prepared answer.

“Zofi is just our group's first pickup. Mari's boyfriend is going to go collect her next."

Technically, it was a true statement. Plus, it was early enough in the afternoon to make sense. A few minutes later, I stood up from the couch with a big grin on my face as my girlfriend made her entrance, clad in a slinky, shimmering dress that highlighted her slender form. With her slicked back hair, one could imagine she had only just emerged from a milky pool of silver starlight that clung to her like a second skin.

"You... are... breathtaking," I murmured sincerely as Zofi came and held my hands. I refrained from kissing her -- not because of her parents’ presence but because all six girls had independently warned me not to mess up their makeup. Zofi's bright blue eyes glittered, obviously pleased with my reaction.

ALL four of us went outside to the limo. Zofi's parents wanted photos of us in front of the blinged-out Navigator. I put Zofi's corsage on her wrist and she fastened a boutonniere to my lapel while Zofi's dad snapped away. And then we put Zofi's little suitcase into the Limo, the implications obvious to all.

Zofi would not be returning home tonight.

The limo driver brought us back to my house to drop off Zofi, and then

I headed out solo to repeat the process with Mari and her parents. Then

I repeated with Naimh and her parents, by which time the Limo driver started giving me really weird looks. But he was grinning by the time we pulled up to Alice's house.

In the end, I had six girls in prom dresses at my house, all of them now my “official” girlfriends. Seriously. Alice, Belle, Mari, Naimh,

Sam, and Zofi were each now officially one of my girlfriends, decided on and confirmed a week ago Friday. I'd always belonged to the BTC - now we were just making it formal - and Sam got to be Head Girlfriend, naturally.

Belle's dad had gotten called in for an emergency at the hospital (as the surgeon, relax), but Mother had remained home and took photos of me and his daughter. She also took photos of me and Sam. And of course she spent an inordinate amount of time taking photos of me with all six of my girlfriends together at their increasingly insistent (and giggling) request. After that, we all loaded up for the fifteen-minute drive to the downtown hotel where our school had rented out the Grand Ballroom to host our prom.

Five seconds after the stretch Navigator pulled away from my house,

Alice closed the privacy screen between us and the driver. Naimh was out of her seatbelt in a flash and kneeling before me, fiddling with my belt and the fasteners to my tuxedo pants.

My eyes got big, but I didn't stop her or ask stupid questions. Less than thirty seconds later, my pants were around my ankles while the most gorgeous thing I'd ever seen bobbed her head up and down my rapidly Lengthening cock.

I gawked down at her for a minute before glancing around at the other five girls. Sam, Zofi, Belle, and Mari looked just as surprised as me, but Alice smirked knowingly. Fixing my gaze on my best friend, I remarked, "I thought I couldn't even kiss any of you for fear of messing up your makeup!"

Alice shrugged.