My Taboo Harem System

The cup kept spinning for what felt like an eternity.

Denzel’s eyes remained locked onto it.

So did everyone else’s.

The result could easily work in his favor.

At the same time, it could completely screw him over.

Because there was one person he absolutely did not want it to land on.

Terra.

The cup slowed.Then slowed even mor, until, finally, it came to a complete stop. It was pointing at...

"Me?" Sarah asked.

" For reals?" Sarah, Antonia and Terra exclaimed, although Terra’s tone was quite obviously laced with detest.

The moment Denzel realized where it had landed, relief washed over him.

’Oh my...Thank heavens.My heart actually almost skipped a beat when I thought it was going to land on one of the others.’

’I really thought I was a goner there.’

Before he could continue that train of thought, Mia spoke up.

"Well then, lovebirds."

A grin spread across her face.

"You have seven minutes to spend in the closet."

She pointed toward it.

"You can either play Truth or Dare in there, which is what you’re supposed to do, or whatever game interests you."

Then she raised a finger.

"But remember."

A playful smirk tugged at her lips.

"What happens in the closet stays in the closet."

Hearing that, Denzel smirked.

’Those rules are fine by me.’

The two of them got to their feet.

As he stood up, Denzel noticed the slight frustration on Terra’s face.

Her teeth were clenched just a little.

As though she wasn’t entirely happy about how things had turned out.

Still, he didn’t comment on it.

Instead, he simply started walking toward the closet.

Sarah followed after him.

As she passed Antonia, she suddenly leaned over and planted a quick kiss on her lips.

Pulling away, she chuckled softly.

"I’ll be right back, my love."

Then she hurried after Denzel.

The two of them walked over to the closet and stepped inside.

Immediately, Denzel noticed that the space wasn’t exactly small.

But it definitely wasn’t spacious either.

There was barely enough room for two people to stand comfortably.

A few clothes and other random things were scattered across the floor, making it difficult to find proper footing.

Because of that, neither of them could stand completely straight.

They ended up slightly tilted, awkwardly sharing the cramped space.

Meanwhile, outside the closet, Mia placed a hand on the door.

"Ready?" she asked.

There was a brief pause.

Then she smiled.

"Go."

With that, she pushed the door shut.

Click.

The closet door closed behind them.

***

As the moment went on, Sarah kept her composure, expecting nothing more than just an average friendly game.

Unfortunately for her, she didn’t realize she had already stepped straight into Denzel’s trap.

Denzel flicked his eyes toward her.

A faint smirk tugged at his lips.

Then he spoke.

"Alright then. The game’s on."

Sarah nodded.

"Oh, yeah. So what should we play first?"

She glanced around the cramped closet space.

"There’s so many things we could do."

"What about the regular game, Truth or Dare?" Denzel suggested.

"It wouldn’t be that bad."

Sarah shrugged.

"Okay then....then...I’ll go first."

Then she looked directly at him.

"Truth or dare?"

Denzel considered it for a moment, and instantly he had already conjured a plan.

"Truth."

Sarah immediately pointed at him.

"Remember, you only get two truths, then you have to pick a dare."

Then she chuckled softly.

"Okay... truth, huh...Hmm..."

Then her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Oh, I got one...Are you a virgin?"

Denzel paused.

’Hmm...Nice question. Well, if you exclude my mother and Aisha that I’ve done it with, I suppose there’s noone I could actually say openly that I’ve slept with...so...I’ll need to lie.’

He gave a light laugh before answering.

"Yeah...I’m a virgin."

Sarah stared at him. Complete disbelief was written all over her face.

"You know this is a game, right?"

She folded her arms.

"You’re supposed to be completely honest."

Denzel tilted his head slightly.

"Why wouldn’t you think I’m being honest?"

Sarah looked him up and down.

"Come on. Look at yourself. You’re a handsome guy living in a town like this. There’s no way you can tell me you’re a virgin."

Denzel let out a short laugh.

"But the same could be said about you."

He shrugged.

"I mean, there’s no way you can tell me you’re gay and you’ve never been with a man."

Sarah’s eyes narrowed playfully.

"Is that your question from the game? Or are you just curious?"

Denzel smirked.

"Maybe a bit of both."

Sarah immediately shook her head.

"Nope."

Then she laughed.

"You have to ask that as an actual question from the game. So I don’t have to answer that."

Denzel nodded.

"Hehe..Alright then."

’The lesbo has some confidence, does she?...

’

"Since I’ve already answered your question, I suppose I won’t push it."

Sarah grinned.

"Good."

"So...Truth or Dare?" Denzel asked.

Then she folded her arms.

"No way am I going to be a stunt taker. Especially when you wanna keep picking truth."

Denzel thought to himself.

’She can only pick truth twice, right? So all I have to do is keep pushing this game forward.’

Then he asked.

"What’s your favorite color?"

Sarah blinked, completely blank.

"Are you serious?... You ask me if I’ve been with a man as a normal question, and then this as a dare?"

Denzel shrugged.

"Well, I’m curious."

Sarah laughed.

"That’s kind of boring though...well the answer is Blue."

Denzel nodded.

"Your turn."

Sarah grunted.

"Truth or dare?"

"Truth."

Sarah stared at him.

Then she smiled.

"Okay."

"What is the nastiest thing you’ve ever done to someone you’re attracted to?"

She leaned forward slightly.

"Yeah, and when I say nasty, I mean nastyyyy."

Denzel paused.

’Hm. Is this a form of attraction? Or is she just being completely curious?’

Then another thought crossed his mind.

’It doesn’t matter. I just want us to keep choosing truth until we get to the dares. That’s going to be the best part.’

’Either she gets heavily drunk, or I get my wishes accomplished.’

He shrugged.

"I’m not that interesting. The worst I’ve done isn’t really much."

"Like I said before, I’m a virgin..."

He rubbed the back of his neck.

"So I haven’t really done much...I’ve mostly kept myself away from that sort of thing."

Sarah just stared at him.

There was genuine shock on her face.

"Wow. You’re being serious right now. You’ve actually never touched a woman?"

Denzel nodded...however, just for a slight moment, those words seemed to have sounded a tad bit familiar.

’Huh...I’ve heard those words before...’

"Wow.That is...That is actually crazy." Sarah’s voice immediately cut into Denzel’s thoughts.

Before she could continue, Denzel immediately cut her off.

"Yeah...yeah...umm...Truth or dare?"

Sarah looked at him.

"Truth."

Denzel answered instantly.

"What’s your favorite book?"

Sarah stared at him.

"What? I don’t even read books that much. So I don’t really have a favorite."

She narrowed her eyes.

"Is this seriously what you want to use your truth question on?"

Denzel cut her off again.

"Your turn."

Sarah stared at him for a moment, completely baffled.

Then she laughed.

"You really are a boring guy...No wonder you’re still a virgin...well, now virgin, you have to select a dare."

Denzel groaned inwardly.

’Yes, yes...believe you’re superior, and step closer into my trap.’

Outwardly, he kept a mildly annoyed expression. Then he sighed.

"Damn it...well, if that’s what the rule says then I guess I have to select a dare."

Then, after hearing him choose dare, Sarah fell silent.

For a few moments, she simply stood there, saying nothing.

Her arms remained crossed tightly beneath her breasts which were pushed forward instantly as she thought.

Sarah kept her gaze lowered, seemingly weighing her options.

Finally, a look of realization flashed across her face as though she had just stumbled upon the perfect idea.

Slowly, the corners of her lips began to curl upward as he lifted her eyes toward Denzel.

"Alright then."

She said it with a triumphant sort of confidence, as though she had already won.

Then she pointed directly at him.

"I dare you, virgin, to squeeze my breasts."