Ladies and gentlemen, this story is a work of fiction. The characters portrayed in this story are at the age of consent. Here is another chapter of 'The Many Shades of Jaune.' This story is a modern AU with OOC Lisa x OOC Glynda x OOC Jaune.

The premise of this chapter: Jaune has another compromised but steamy encounter with a couple. What plans do they have for him? Enjoy!

It was late in the evening as Lisa was preparing for this special night. She wanted to set the perfect mood for this evening. She went into the basement to retrieve the box of her scented candles. These seldom used candles were only on special occasions, and the last time she used those candles were during her and her wife's wedding anniversary. Lisa Lavender-Goodwitch returned to the kitchen where she lit the candles. The scented of pumpkin entered the atmosphere as if the fall harvest was occurring. Although there weren't a carnival or any other festivities, tonight was indeed a special night for the brunette. She untied her apron, exposing her nakedness. She hung the apron around the kitchen counter where she began humming a tune. A familiar tune she played for Glynda the night when they met at the opera.

She went into the kitchen drawer where she got the remote for the kitchen radio. She turned it on to some smooth jazz and set the volume low. She dimmed the lights. Everything was going to be perfect, she thought as she clapped her hands. It wasn't just for her sense of accomplishment, but a signal for her beloved.

Glynda stepped from the bedroom where she was wearing a bathrobe. She sighed as if she was recovering from a workout. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with a towel as she made her way into the kitchen. She let out a slight smirk, blowing a kiss to Lisa as she, too, reciprocated her affection.

Glynda inhaled the scent of their love. She also loved the scent of the dinner her wife made. Lisa was a woman of many hats: an anchorwoman, a reporter, a community service volunteer, a homemaker, a mother, a wife, and most of all, her best friend. Glynda adored and admired the woman of the many years they have been together. Often, she felt that she didn't deserve such a beauty. Granted, they weren't perfect. There were faults into the marriage, but they were minuscule compared to her undying light for Lisa.

It didn't take long for Glynda to discover that her wife was back into her old tricks. It wasn't the first time Glynda knew of Lisa's obsession.

Lisa poured a glass of Wild Turkey into a glass. She presented to glass to Glynda in a bowing position. She took the glass and finished it in a couple of gulps. She sighed loudly, returning the cup back to Lisa.

"The water of the gods, I swear." Glynda beat her chest, kissing her wife on the forehead before taking a seat at the dinner table.

"I do my best for my beloved," replied Lisa with a smile. She poured another glass and put it on the table beside her. "I hope everything is to your liking, dear."

Glynda smirked, taking a sip of her second glass. "All is well, my love. You never cease being amazing. Your beauty, your charm amazes me even as the day we met those many years ago."

"Oum, we were such children. Children in love. Children that desired the heart of one another," said Lisa as she put her hand on her tender cheek. "You were the mysterious phantom in my opera. Instead of playing to entertain, you were playing a lovely tune with my heartstrings."

"Such a lovely tune you have, my dear," cried Glynda. "If I could go back to the very moment, the time where we met, I would. I would, I would, I would."

"I know, dear. Tell me something," said Lisa as her tone became serious. "Are you okay about us and what I am doing?"

Glynda extended her hand, caressing Lisa's cheek, cupping them and giving her the devilish smile that intrigued and melted Lisa's heart. "Whatever makes my princess happy, I am all for it. Of course, it wasn't easy. I mean, seeing another person, especially a man, touching my princess. It feels as if someone is dismantling the design, the schematics I purposefully design for our being."

"Don't ever think that dear. You will always, I mean, always will be mine," cried Lisa. Lisa went on her knees where Glynda received her. She lied on Glynda's lap, looking into the pleading eyes. Glynda knew she wanted to cry, but rubbed her hair, cooing her.

"No one wants to see my princess cry," said Glynda quietly. "I know it is something you can't help. I remember the day where I caught you in the hands of my little cousin. He was a curious kid, a child that admired his big cousin."

"He was such fallible. I couldn't help it, dear," said Lisa. "It still doesn't compare to the love I have for you. Nothing can compare it, believe it, please…."

"Hush," replied Glynda. "I understand. I understand the many times I have seen you with those boys. They were playthings. When you were finished, I was always there with support." Glynda looked away. "But there is something about Jaune you can't let go, can you?"

Lisa looked up to Glynda.

"I noticed the change the moment he came into your life, Lisa," said Glynda. "The same glow you give him is the same way you give me. I can tell about the boys who were toys and there is Jaune."

"Glynda."

"Can I ask you a serious question?" Glynda lowered herself to kiss Lisa on her cheek. "Promise, I won't get mad. But, what are your feelings for Jaune?" Glynda took another drink before putting it down. "I have never been with a boy in quite some time. I have never been really interested in guys, not saying I wouldn't try. I can never understand why such fascination with the opposite sex that a woman and with a dildo can provide instead."

Lisa looked again to Glynda before returning back on her lap. "The moment I met him was the moment my feelings for him began. It was a spark, an aura. Something about him that bedeviled me, charmed me. It was his innocence, his heart. I craved it and wanted a piece of him." She took a breath. "I couldn't let him go, dear. What should have been a one-night thing turned into many, many more. I even thought playing too rough with him will cause him to run away or make me snap out of it. Honestly, Glynda, I love him. This boy is precious to me. What was lust is turning into something more."

"You mean love?"

Lisa shook her head in confirmation.

"I understand. And frankly, I am not upset," said Glynda. "However, I envy him. I say that because he fills the void whenever I can't serve you. I know I am a busy woman and don't have as much time taking care of you as a wife should." She took a sharp breath while rubbing her wife. "I shouldn't be surprised if your limits being a tested. What made me happy was that you confessed to me this time without catching you in the act. I often feel stupid."

"Please, baby, don't think that way."

"Lisa, you are my one and true soulmate. You are my first serious relationship. I have dated many women, but none couldn't fathom the strength of the love you have for me. You keep me soaring. I love when you call me, text me, blowing me kisses, inspire me, ease me of my troubles. Just everything. How your children accepted me as their other mother or their real father. I just don't want anything to take my place." She took another sip of her wild turkey. "If he is going to be part of our life, then I am okay. Just make room for me as well."

"But how do you feel about him?"

"How do I feel?"

"When you had time to yourself with him?"

Glynda put her finger to her lip. "I know he is a sweet boy. There is no fault in him. I know it is not his fault. I do envy him. He is a cute boy. However, Lisa, I am in a lesbian relationship. I am not really into boys. However, when I tasted him, he gave such a powerful aura, such a scent that it made me look at him as the exception. He easily accepted me and I received him. He didn't put up a fight. He just wanted me to be gentle with him."

Lisa's face brightened when hearing the news. "Were you able to have sex with him?"

"We didn't. We just spend time kissing and cuddling. As I haven't had an interaction with a boy in quite some time, I was exploring him."

"Did you like it?"

"I admit, it was different. Nevertheless, I don't mind engaging him again."

Lisa put her head around Glynda's stomach. "Does that mean you are fine with him?"

Glynda smiled. "Yes, I am fine with Jaune being with us. On one condition."

"Anything."

"Just don't forget about your wife."

Lisa stood up and sat on Glynda's lap. "You are never forgotten. You are always the girl that swept me off my feet." Glynda took Lisa's chin and pulled her to her lips. The couple shared a kiss made Lisa moaned. Glynda grabbed Lisa's breast, cupping it affectionately. She used her fingernails to use slight scraps.

"Glynda," moaned Lisa.

"Shh," replied Glynda as she returned her lips to Lisa. Glynda's tongue did a dance with Lisa as Lisa's tongue returned a favor. They continued to kiss until they broke it, leaving a bridge of saliva between the pair.

"I love you, Glynda."

"I love you, too, princess."

"So, are you ready for dinner?"

Glynda let out a smile. "I am. Are you ready for dinner, Jaune?"

Lisa and Glynda dimmed their eyes at the dinner table where the couple finished having their discussion over Jaune. He was lying naked on the dinner table with the dinner that Lisa prepared for them.

"A nyotaimori," said Glynda. "You never cease to amaze me with the creativity of your brain."

"It came to me when you and I were taking advantage of our son," replied Lisa while she was clapping her hands. "I wanted tonight for us to savor every moment of our beloved." She scanned Jaune's body while he was fidgeting, keeping his eyes closed. His face was blushed; his hands and his feet were tied and bounded to the table.

"Shall we start with the appetizer," asked Glynda while she was licking her lips.

"Sure," replied Lisa as they walked to Jaune's chest.

His chest was covered in sliced watermelon and sliced cantaloupe. His nipples were covered in vanilla frosting as it served as a dipping sauce. Lisa's eyes glared at the sight. As they continued forward, the remainder of his body was covered in sushi. Where his groin was located was surrounded with assorted fruits and vegetables.

"You have made such a spread, dear," said Glynda. "A feast indeed."

Lisa smiled as she began taking a piece of the watermelon and put it in her mouth. She held it and pressed forward to Glynda where she took the other half and they embraced in a kiss. Afterward, Glynda leaned forward and took a bite of the watermelon from his chest. After ingesting, she took another bite but rubbed it against his nipple for the vanilla icing. Lisa used her tongue to suck on the vanilla icing on his other nipple, which made him sightly moan at her touch.

Glynda decided to take another taste of watermelon and dipped it in the icing, but rubbing it fervently, making Jaune blush on contact. After taking the bite, she returned to his chest where she cleaned the rest of the icing. As a result, his dick became erect.

"Aww, Jauney," pouted Lisa. "You are messing with the centerpiece." She put her hands on her hip. "You are supposed to be our guest of honor." She sighed. "It can't be helped. I know you want a taste yourself." Next, to his leg, Lisa spotted a banana. She grinned as she peeled it, putting the fruit to the side and using the peel to place it on his dick.

"What are you doing, Lisa," asked Glynda as she continued licking on Jaune's nipples.

"We are out of icing. Plus, I think Jaune is hungry," answered Lisa as she wrapped the banana peel around Jaune's dick. "We are going to have so much fun with you."

Oh Oum, help me!

To be continued….

Meanwhile, Saphron was lying in bed with Terra at Tera's house. She woke up with a discerning feeling in her conscience. She rubbed her forehead and looked at her phone. On the screen was a picture of her, Terra, and Jaune. Her first sight was on her lovable brother. She grew concern about him.

"Saphron, what's wrong, sweetheart," asked Terra with a sleepy look on her face.

"Something is not right," cried Saphron. "My senses tell me that someone is messing with our Jaune."

Terra got up and laid against the headboard. "You think somebody is trying to take advantage of him?"

"I am not sure, but I hope it is my imagination."

It better be my imagination. Whoever is thinking about taking my Jauney away has another thing coming!

To be continued...for real this time!