The doorbell rang again.
"Master Colin, somebody's at the door!" Jamie yelled across the room.
"Jamie! We aren't supposed to call him master with other people around!" Lucy yelled as quietly as she could.
The doorbell rang again.
"I'll get it." Marinette said.
She opened the door to five women eager to get in.
"Can I.... help you?" Marinette asked.
"Is our master here, Nya?" one girl asked. She was the same height as Marinette with the same size C cups, but an hourglass figure, wearing a frilly black colored maid's dress, with orangish-brown hair and green eyes with narrow pupils. A yank by Jamie revealed that she had real cat ears and an orange tail that excitedly swished back and forth.
"Master, did you set this up for us to meet more harem sisters?" Marinette asked.
"No, they're Jerry's girls." Colin asked.
"Jerry?" Jamie ditzly asked.
"The guy you let in while me and Sam were frenching each other." Marinette said with a chuckle a her own pun.
"Ohhhhh...." Jamie said.
Jerry walked in as the five women in the doorway said, "Hello, Master."
"Hi girls!" Jerry said, "I'm getting ready, just introduce yourselves!"
"Nya, I'm Nikki." the cat girl said. She was once Nick, username Nekostar88, Jerry's rival in Magic the Gathering online.
"Hello there, call me Tanya!" said another girl, once Jerry's childhood bully Tony. She had CC cup breasts, but was buffer than Lucy and had the same body type. She wore torn up jeans and a tank top that showed off her abs.
"Why hello there, I'm Joan." said a hot milf, around 35, with DD breasts and volleyball sized butt cheeks that threatened to tear through her blouse and pencil skirt. This brown eyed dark haired beauty as tall as Samantha was once Jerry's most hated highschool teacher, John Pelter.
"Hi, I'm Mauricia, but call me Crimson." this name befitted the D cup rocking, top heavy goth with dyed red hair and hazel eyes. Her past white skin shone against a dar halter top with a web patterened skirt.
"Hi there, Paige Anderson, don't forget it." said a snooty looking rich girl with D cups and an hourglass figure. Her polo, white skirt, and sweater around her neck indicated this was once Perry Anderson, college rich pretty, now a blone haired, blue eyed, skinny, rich daddy's girl.
While the girls meeted and greeted, Colin turned to smell a puff of smoke, the same kind that cam when a wish was made.
"Ohhhh ladies, I'm ready." Jerry calls out, but something was off.
Colin saw his friend walk out and thought...