Revelations at the Spa Part 5

Keya P.O.V

“HI!” His voice boomed throughout the room. Making everyone slam their hands over their ears. ‘Dag! Get someone to help you! Please?’ I beg him. He looks apologetic, nods and closes his eyes. They all stare cautiously at us. Until my sister curiously asks him. “So what do you do?” She is very straightforward and never one to hold her tongue. She’s a Leo. I look from her to him, thinking, ‘What does he do?’ Then I remember how he carried us all at Six Flags. “He’s very strong. And he is really sweet.” I turn to kiss him on his cheek. He smirks, holding me in place with one gigantic hand. It captures my entire back!

“Juicy Ma..” He croons lovingly.

And his voice is much lower, more bearable. “You got help?” I ask excitedly, holding his big face. He nods, looking conflicted.

I guess he’s still not okay with asking for help. I do wonder who he asked though.. “So, Dag what do you want to show my fam?” He frowns thoughtfully, caressing my back. Then he looks confident, saying, “I can carry.” Uh... “All of them?” He looks around slowly, smiles, and nods. “Yes! All!” And he stands up again. The towel falls. Oh God! I hear some frightened and encouraging sounds from behind me. I need to cover him up fast. Before someone either has a heart attack or attempt to rape him. I look behind him and see an extra robe. I quickly go and get it while telling him, “Turn around.” He does as I ask. I hear them talking shit. “What the hell Keya?” “Gurl, look at that ass tho!” “Mhm, I think I like this angle even better!” I wrap the robe around. him and tell him to hold it as I secure the sleeves around his hips. “Keya, you blocking the view!” I growl, looking over my shoulder at them.

“You know what? I ain’t checking out y’all damn men. So stop looking at mine!” Someone retorts, “Gurl, please! None of our men look that damn good!” Okay, that’s true, but still! Goodness, his ass cheeks are taller than me. It’s beautiful to behold, though. I almost want to smack it. But stop myself. “Ok Dag, you can turn around now.” He does, and of course, they aren’t happy. Oh well. He looks from me to them, squatting down with open arms and a big smile. “Come.” They run to him and I move out the damn way. After a bit of rearranging. He manages to hold them all!

Four adults on his right arm and three on his left. All the children he held in his hands. Which I notice has one too many fingers than normal. He has... 1, 2, 3... seven fingers on each hand! I look down. And he also has seven toes on each foot! I was weirdly amazed and creeped-out by this. But I guess someone of his size needs extra digits, right? After a while, I hear him grunt, agitatedly. “Stop, EL!” I look up to see him frowning, embarrassed. And I catch Grammy casually rubbing her foot against his dick through the robe!

“Grammy, seriously?!” She looks like she was in a type of daze. She gasps and blinks, surprised. Removing her foot swiftly. “Huh? I didn’t even know I was doing that. I had thought about it. But didn’t know that I really did it.” She confesses, slightly confused and embarrassed. Hold on... Did he just say, EL?! That asshole! “Dag, did EL make her do that?” He nods. I stare him in his eyes, but I direct my threat to EL. “You know what? Since you want to be an Asshole, Yah’El? Your ass will be last!” ‘But, Sweetie-’ He starts but I stop him. I don’t wanna hear his bullshit! God, why’s he such a shit starter?! ‘No, EL!’ Grammy asks, “Who is EL?” “I’ll show you later. We don’t have much time. Dag, you can put them down. So they can meet the others. Jaspier is next please.” He puts them down gently but looks sad. Grammy asks, “How many guys live in him?” “Uh... 6.” I reply slowly. She gasps, stunned, whispering. “Holy Shit, Keya!”

My aunt Shenita scratches her head irritably. Asking in confusion and disbelief. “Wait... he has SIX Different things living in him!?” I nod slowly. Watching as Dag’s appearance changes dramatically. He’s just as tall as Dag. Has silvery blue bumpy leather looking skin. His face is square, thin slits for nostrils, and there are these horns or spikes sticking out all over him. His head has several tall spikes that remind me of Manny’s hair. He honestly looks like a T-Rex.

“Yeah, I was shocked too.” I reply slowly while staring at Jas in awe. “Girl, damn!” “Well they all seem to adore you Keya.” My aunt Sonia comments kindly. I smile. Because although they are all pretty crazy guys. They do completely love me. My family turns to face Jas. And are frozen speechless!

“Rukeya...” Jaspier's’ deep voice rumbles slowly. I gasp, shuddering. My whole body vibrates deliciously! Oh my, I forgot how insane his voice makes me feel. He has this deep Scottish accent. It reminds me of that sexy ass actor, Sean Connery! I also hear some unexpected gasps and moans from my aunts. Turning, I see a few with a hand either over their mouth or heart. And most squeezing their legs tightly together. Holy Shit, he makes them feel like that too!? OMG! This is not good. I have to make his visit quick. Or all of us will be busting nuts! ‘Is it, uh.. possible for you to get assistance with the bass in your voice??’ I practically beg him. He raises his bumpy brow, considering my request. ‘Please, Dag. I don’t think we can take you talking much without coming all over ourselves.’ I admit shyly. He smirks and nods his agreement. He’s silent for a second or so. ‘Better?’ He asks. ‘Yes!’ I nod happily. Three down. Three to go!