Okay. I'll be back with a new chapter. It took a really long time to even start writing this one because I had no ideas. But now I luckily had them and so I can show you this chapter. I don't know if there will be another one so soon after this. I have to see first. But the other stories of me I continued of course. I wish you a lot of fun reading this chapter.
Greetings Petit Erik
15.7.2022
Jenny stood in her room and packed clothes into her suitcase. Tomorrow she would go on vacation. In the morning she would take a plane from the airport to Innsbruck. Oh, how she was looking forward to it. Unlike the boys. They would love to chain her up. It was hard for them to part with her now, even though she hadn't even left yet. While Jenny was packing, very quietly Gerry came into her room and hugged her. Jenny had flinched in surprise at first but quickly put her arms around him. He sighed and she felt his disfigured cheek against her cheek.
"Well, Buddy. What's wrong?" she asked him.
"Nothing," Gerry mumbled, nuzzling his face into her hair.
"Hey. Look at me," Jenny said, gently forcing him to look at her.
"Buddy, what's wrong?"
"I don't know either," Gerry replied to her.
"Okay. Come here," she said firmly, gently pulling him over to her bed where she gently pushed him down on it.
"There, now you tell me what's wrong with you."
"It's not just about me," the opera ghost replied, "it's about all the others, too."
"What about you guys?"
"We just...we don't want you to go."
When that statement finally slipped out of him, Jenny saw tears running down his cheeks.
"Oh, Gerry," she said, hugging the Phantom as he hid his face against her shoulder and sobbed, "I'm not leaving forever. I'll be back in a week, after all."
"That's such a long time away. How are we going to make it a week without you?"
"Look, you can do things you can't do when I'm there, too."
"Like what?"
"Playing the organ without insulation."
The Phantom chuckled softly against her neck.
"True."
"But I do have one task for all of you, except Panaro."
Gerry disengaged himself from her neck and looked at her.
"What task? And why not for Panaro?"
"Because I want at least some candy left. I'm not saying he can't eat any at all. Just not that much. Best to split it up."
Gerry nodded and said: "Okay. I hope we can work this out."
"That would be nice," Jenny replied, smiling.
Suddenly, she heard a soft cry from her door. She got up from her bed, on which she was still sitting with Gerry, and opened her door. In front of it all the phantoms were standing and crying for all they were worth. When Gerry saw this, he was immediately reminded of why he was with Jenny and his tears returned instantly."Oh, boys," Jenny sighed and smiled. "I guess there's only one thing that will help."
"And what?" sniffed Robson.
"You'll find out in the pool outside. One last time before I head out."
The phantoms all nodded and then walked with heavy steps to their rooms to change.
About 15 minutes later, everyone was outside and Erik had brought his squeaky ducky as support.
"So what now?" he asked, also sniffing like many others.
That he could, despite not having a nose, was surprising.
"So guys," Jenny said, "what's the best form of comfort?"
"A...hug?" asked Piterman hesitantly.
"Exactly," Jenny exclaimed delightedly.
"And because one hug isn't enough for everyone, we'll just do a really big one. Erik, let the squeaker go," she called to the oldest opera ghost.
Erik was just about to hug his, as he had affectionately called it, "Squeaky", when Jenny called out to him. With a twinkle in his eye, he let go of his "Squeaky."
"Well, boys. Come on over here, then," Jenny said.
"And what are we doing?" asked Panaro, swimming toward her.
"Well, group cuddling. But not in pairs but all of us together. So, come here guys!"
And with that, they all approached them. After a bit of back and forth, they got the hang of it and everyone was in a big hug. Many of the phantoms started crying again.
"Oh, boys. It's all right," Jenny whispered to them soothingly.
They nodded and continued to snuggle up to the one they were clinging to. That wasn't a problem, it was everyone's business. Suddenly, a big splash of water caught everyone's attention. The boys and Jenny broke away from each other and tried to figure out what had caused this splash. Faster than anyone could look or react, Murphy disappeared under the water. Everyone was in total shock and was stiff as a board when he suddenly reappeared; this time with Jake. When everyone else saw who was responsible for Murphy's 'demise', they started laughing.
"Hello, Dad," Jake said with a grin.
"Hello to you too, son," his father replied.
By now, the other three kids had shown up as well. And with them came the Christines. Christian, meanwhile, clamped up to Jenny and hugged her tightly.
"Do you really have to leave tomorrow?" he asked her softly.
"Oh man," Jenny sighed and laughed, "you're just like your father and everyone else here. Apparently no one wants me to leave."
"Nope, we don't want that either," Kelly replied.
"Where are we actually staying when you're not here?" asked Jones.
"Either here or you can go to the ladies. Or the ladies can come here. I wouldn't care. As long as the house stands at the end when I get back, we'll be fine."
"Okay," Jones said.
Thus, everyone sat, lay or swam in the pool for a while, relaxing and enjoying themselves. Ayesha sat on Kerik's towel under the parasol. No, water was definitely not for her. It was different for Soot. The Labradoodle was happily paddling around in the water, having a good time. His happy barking could be heard almost all the time. When his master went to the hot tub, he immediately climbed out of the water, followed Panaro and lay down in the sun next to the hot tub to dry off. Panaro looked at his dog and a smile stole onto his deformed features and lips. Seeing his master so happy, Soot barked happily and wagged his tail. Panaro laughed and Soot barked even more. As master and dog relaxed, Kari, Sierra and Trista joined them for the whirlpool. The OG's raised their arms and their Sopranos snuggled up to them. Everything was nice and quiet in this area of the garden. Unlike the big pool.
Lerik was being bullied all the time. Now it was not only Kerik, but also his son. Kristine, meanwhile, had given up trying to keep Charles from teasing the mute opera ghost. And Lerik never knew whose hand was whose. After some time, Jenny put her foot down and the old opera ghost was finally able to relax. Lerik was more than grateful to her for that. He marked this with a thumbs up, which Jenny returned. Jenny wondered about something all along. She kept seeing Murphy wince about something. And the other Love Never Dies phantoms were no different. Lewis and Cortes also kept flinching until the former dove under to find out what was going on. Once he was underwater, his eyes widened. There he saw his son, always tweaking at his feet. But it wasn't just his son he saw. Cortes' and Murphy's sons were also underwater, obviously enjoying doing the same thing to their fathers. When Lewis resurfaced, he signaled to the other fathers to dive down as well, which they did immediately. Soon there was frantic paddling in three places in the water and three snorting boys and three grinning fathers emerged from the water. Everyone laughed as the three boys were surprised by their fathers underwater.
"Gee, Dad," Jack grumbled, looking at Lewis, "did you have to do that?"
"Yes, it had to," his father said, laughing.
And the children's mothers laughed, too. It was so good to see their companions so playful and childish. You could tell they were enjoying it to the fullest. And not only these phantoms enjoyed it. Over in the hot tub, you could see Panaro suddenly pull something squeaky yellow out of the water. When he showed it to Soot, the Labradoodle immediately jumped up and barked happily. Then his master threw the object and the dog dashed after it. A short time later he returned and gave the ball to his master, who immediately threw it in another direction. Soot barked enthusiastically and followed the object instantly. When the Labradoodle found the ball, he barked happily, wagged his tail and immediately returned. This continued to happen for some time.
In the end, the Labradoodle was completely out of breath and immediately jumped back into the pool where everyone else was. There the dog relaxed in the cool water. When he swam past Jenny, she scratched him behind the ears, whereupon he licked her hand, which she acknowledged with a laugh. The rest of the day went on in this relaxed and beautiful mood. They stayed outside until evening because it had been warm all day into the evening. When everyone was back inside, they all relaxed over a nice dinner and Soot was always handed some cheese by his master, which the dog greedily devoured. Jenny looked at the team with a smile. It was clear that Panaro loved his dog more than anything. And Soot certainly felt the same way. He felt comfortable with everyone else, but nothing was better than his master. At the end of the meal, after everything had been cleared away, Soot lay next to his master and let him spoil him. He had his eyes closed and only the thumping of his tail on the sofa could be heard. Ayesha felt the same way. She was lying on Kerik's lap and her purring could be heard throughout the living room. Her master was stroking her belly and meanwhile talking to the others.
"Start the engine," Jenny murmured in response to Ayesha's purring.
In the meantime, people were talking about various topics in the living room. Jenny couldn't follow the conversations at all. She preferred to relax before they would start in the morning. Suddenly, a growl was heard in the room. Soot was off the couch on the floor, holding Panaro's hand tightly in his mouth. His master moved his hand back and forth so that his hand came loose again, but the dog immediately grabbed it again. This went on back and forth for quite some time until Soot was really exhausted and tired and lay down on his master's feet. Panaro groaned at the extra weight on his foot, but said nothing.
"Look on the bright side," Cudia said at his colleague's expression.
Panaro looked at his colleague and tilted his head.
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"Well," Cudia replied, "you don't need a foot warmer anymore. Soot is handy for everything. Even as a bed-front..."
Before he could say this, Stolle covered his mouth.
"Don't you dare say it," the merik threatened, casting his gaze toward Panaro, who, judging by the look in his eyes, could almost have exploded.
"Be glad my lasso isn't here," he growled in an icy voice.
His tone sent an icy chill down Jenny's spine. Never before had his voice taken that tone. Even a couple of Christines and Phantoms had winced. The children had immediately hidden with their fathers and even Ayesha had crawled behind Kerik's leg. Soot raised his head at his master's unusual tone. Then he stood up and nudged his nose against his master's hand. Panaro looked at his dog, lifted him onto his lap and held him securely against his chest.
The Labradoodle whined and Panaro said: "No, isn't it? We're not going to do Uncle Cudia's bad idea."
Cudia gave him a look that was supposed to mean: "Are you crazy?"
Instead, Panaro stuck his tongue out at him and nuzzled his face into his dog's fur. Soot stuck his head up and leaned into his master's snuggle.
Meanwhile, a hiss was heard from Kerik. Ayesha had buried her claws in his lap as a request for more petting.
"Oh, that hurts," Jenny said softly.
She knew exactly which area Ayesha's claws went into. Many of the men also narrowed their eyes at the image. Jenny knew it was not pleasant. With a slight tremor, Kerik lifted his cat into his arms and continued to pet her.
She purred delightedly and Kerik murmured: "Yeah yeah, you're fine and I got the damage."
Ayesha purred as if in confirmation. Soon everyone scattered around the house. Some went to their rooms, while others went outside to watch the stars, or to Derik's roof terrace. Ayesha walked up the stairs with her tail raised while her master stumbled after her. Kristine followed him while Charles was still outside in the garden. The pair went into their room and Kerik flopped down on the couch while Kristine lowered herself next to him.
"Are you okay here again?" she asked him, stroking the front of his pants.
He gasped slightly and shrugged his shoulders. She looked at him and her eyes became worried.
"You better check it out."
Kerik looked at her and then disappeared into the bathroom. She went after him and saw him sitting on a stool, without pants. She came to him and saw that his member was bleeding pretty badly. She came to him, took a washcloth, moistened it and then knelt in front of Kerik. Then she gently dabbed his manhood and he sighed and relaxed into her touch. When she had dabbed off the blood, she disinfected it and stroked it. Kerik gasped and she smiled at him. She gently kissed the tip of his erection and stood up. She held out her hand to Kerik and he stood up. Then they walked to her bed with his pants still not pulled back up. His erection bobbed and then he unceremoniously took off his pants. He lay down in bed with Kristine and she snuggled into his arms.
"I love you," she breathed.
"I love you too," he replied lovingly.
She straightened up, kissed him on the lips and once again the tip of his member, and then leaned into his smiled slightly and put his arm around her. While the two enjoyed their togetherness, other activities were taking place all around. The children were lying in the grass with their fathers, watching the stars. Charles lay with them, leaving his parents alone. He knew when they needed time to themselves. Soot frolicked with Panaro in the grass and the Labradoodle's joyful barking could be heard throughout the garden. Panaro was laughing happily as well. It was not very often to hear the laughter of Merik. It was all the more beautiful to hear it. Jenny smiled at the duo. This was a wonderful ending before she would leave in the morning.
