Awakening: Dimension Magic.

"Fuck…" John muttered as his eyes slowly opened.

His eyes proceeded to widen in surprise. Not because his blindfold was off, but rather- 

"John!" 

"Bro!!" 

"JOHN!!" 

The three suddenly leapt at him, before lifting him up and hugging him tightly. He had been greeted by the crying faces of his comrades. 

Hexo's spiky hair brushed against John's chest whilst his tears rushed out of control. The edges of Shera's light purple hair rested on John's shoulders as she hugged him tightly from the left, her eyes were watery whilst she held on tight.

But the one to outdo them all was Satire, the pipe which had been on her mouth fell out, her hair which was a mixture of purple at the base and pink at the edges swayed as she ran at him and pushed the other two out of the way to hug John on her own.

John's chest was fondled with a pleasant and soft sensation as her plump chests pressed against his.