He hadn't had any visitors yet today and been enjoying the day off. Obviously this was a naive thought and his calm afternoon of reading was interrupted by three identical women walked into his room.

"Who are you?" he questioned. They were another three faces he hadn't seen yet in his time here.

"We are the Moirai, the wielders of Fate. You William have a great Fate ahead of you, you will not be stuck here forever and someday you will return to your beloved" one of them said.

"My beloved? You mean that I knew people, I was loved by someone before I came here?" He asked.

"Yes, boy. You have accomplished many things in your life. It certainly won't end here in Hell" another answered.

"The woman in my dreams, it's her isn't it. She's the one who loved me before I came to this place" he said. He was sure of it.

"Do you remember her name?"

"Just something about 'Art'. That's the only thing I can remember from before I got here. The word 'Art'."

"Then it is important. Remember it for all of time. But for now, We must complete our part of mother's plan."

The triplets moved in sync. Every movement they made was mirrored by the others. It was oddly tantalizing, like they were trying to confuse him and make him forget there were three of them.

They stripped themselves off, unclasping their tunic and letting it fall to the floor. Then they turned around and bent over while pulling off their panties.

By now, William had come to accept that every woman he was going to breed was going to be downright beautiful, so it wasn't very surprising when these three were just as good looking as the rest. Minus Hemera of course, she was on another level compared to everybody else so far.

They had identical bodies except for their eyes. One had bright, baby blue eyes, the next had dim, dark blue eyes, and the other had glossy yellow eyes, like an old blind person. But other than that, their banging bodies were the same; long brown hair, big d-cups, small bubble butts and tight cores.

They slowly brought their hypnotic dancing over to him and the bed. William didn't have any clothes, so he never had to worry about undressing himself to prepare for his visitors. They climbed up onto the bed, still somehow keeping their sync, and mounted him.

One slowly lowered herself onto his throbbing cock, another lowered herself onto his defined abs. And the last lowered herself onto his face.

Once they were all the way down, they started a synchronized grinding of the hips. The one on his cock didn't bounce or anything, the one on his face didn't stay still so he could eat her out. They followed the same back and forth motion as the woman on his abs, as she ground her clit and dripping lips across his chiseled core.

It was pretty easy to tell by the ease of their coordination that this was not the first time that they had fucked a guy all three at once.

It took quite a while for William to come the first time, there wasn't really a whole lot of stimulation going on without anything actually moving around on his dick. Sure, her pussy felt nice to be in, but it wasn't like it was actively trying to make him cum, she was relying entirely on the grinding to bring him to fruition. Which might have worked on his first day here, but now, he'd been through some freaky stuff, and this was not going to work easily.

Eventually she was able to make him cum, but there was nothing orgasmic about it. It was like taking a leak, it just came out and he hoped it was over.

He was really hoping that the next sister would change up the rhythm and include some bouncing at least. Spoiler alert: she didn't change a thing.

William had to lay there for hours as the sisters ever so slowly made his way to another orgasm. They seemed to be enjoying themselves at least, he could feel his entire body being covered from head to knee being covered in their pussy juice as they rubbed their slits around his body.

The third sister he was not looking forward to, because that meant that the first one to get his seed, was going to be sitting on his face. And he really didn't want to get his face, hair and pillow covered in sperm. But he didn't have much choice as she sat down quickly and the three of them started their grinding up again.

Their hips were going to be so sore tomorrow.

Finally, after hours, he had creamed them all and they took their leave. He raced off to the shower, eager to clean himself of the cum that all over him, both his and theirs.

He had closed his eyes, mouth and nose as best he could. Given how fertile he seemed to be, he didn't want to take any chances of getting himself pregnant.

He showered for about an hour before he finally felt somewhat clean. He exited the shower to find a sticky note on the sink.

'Art- emis'

That was all it said. No explanation. No nothing. One word. And yet, that word made him happy. Just reading it set fireworks off in his heart. Surely this must be the woman that he loved. Her name must have been Artemis.

He fell into a sleep, eager to see the woman he believed to be his beloved who he now suspected was named Artemis.