1. Invitation to Sarahi

"Hey, Sarahi," Nayeli asked softly as dinner was drawing to a close, and everyone's plates were near to clear, "Can Oro and I see you after dinner? In your room?" The Sha'khari's heart turned a flip inside her chest, and her cheeks burned as she nodded quiet ascent. "Is that okay, Mom?" the younger Lioness asked, since Tuli and Sarahi were currently sharing that room, until they could get moved in to a new house. Nayeli didn't explain what they needed it for, or how long it was likely to take. Everyone knew.

"Of course, dear," the older Lioness giggled, waving off the question as unnecessary, "Take your time, and have fun."

They had known this day was coming up. It had been less than a week since they agreed to the routine, and simply left the rotation up to Oro's tastes. Sarahi had quietly, selfishly hoped she would be the first, but she'd tried to brace herself for him to choose otherwise. His reasoning could be counter-intuitive and hard to predict sometimes. That Nayeli included herself in that question, suggesting an arrangement much like their first time, was icing on the emotional cake.

Passing their plates off to the twins, who had kitchen-duty that day, Nayeli took Sarahi's hand and lead her toward the bedroom. She paused at the door, though, while Oro marched right on through. "Give us just a second, okay? I'll call for you when it's time to come in."

Sarahi's blush deepened, wondering what on earth the pair had in mind that required "getting ready". They'd only started this whole "harem" thing last weekend, and this would be her second time letting Oro relieve her building tension. She wasn't expecting anything elaborate...and frankly, the thought made her more nervous than excited.

"...Okay," she agreed quietly, putting her hands together over her tummy and sitting down to wait anxiously just outside the door. With a grateful smile, Nayeli closed it, and Sarahi could just hear her asking something of Oro on the other side. There was a muted answer, another couple of brief exchanges after that...and then Nayeli called her name clearly.

The Sha'khari opened the door just barely wide enough to slip her large body through, turning a quick circle behind it to close it once her tail was inside. Oro was kicked back on the bed with his arms behind his head, while Nayeli sat at the edge of the bed, by his hip. Both of them were still fully dressed. "Sarahi," Nayeli began gently, "I know you're probably excited about what's supposed to happen tonight, but there's something we want to discuss before we get to that. Is that okay?"

Sarahi's gut twisted. She took a deep breath, and a seat on the floor in front of them. "Sure. Always. But the easing into it is making me nervous, and I've already been a bundle of nerves all day, so...can you just drop it on me so I can get over whatever shock it is?"

Nayeli smiled sympathetically. "Sorry. I'm kind of nervous, too. And I, specifically, am the one who wants to discuss it with you," she admitted, gesturing in Oro's general direction. "Don't be mad, but Oro told me the other day about the fight you two were having...or about to have...over me. And why."

A shiver ran through the Sha'khari as her blood drained from her face. "You what?!" she exclaimed at Oro...who only quirked a silent brow at her.

It was Nayeli that put up her hands, asking Sarahi to calm herself. "He didn't mean to bring it up. Just like you didn't mean to bring up his confession that time we were jogging a couple of years ago. And I think the issue has been pretty well resolved at this point, but I don't want to leave you with lingering...uncertainties."

She understood, then. Breathing a long, slow exhale, Sarahi nodded, folding her hands over her pounding, aching heart. "Okay then. I wasn't quite ready for this...but I want to make my confession now, in my own words. Then you can give me your answer. And then...we can move forward together. Will that do?"

The young Lioness quirked a brow, this not quite being what she expected...but nodded. "Alright. Go ahead."

Sarahi stepped forward and took one of Nayeli's hands. "I know you think of me as another girl. Honestly, that's still how I see myself, too, mostly. But there's a part of me...and not just the part between my legs...that's kind of a boy, too. That part likes you. I mean...all of me likes you, but that part...likes you in a different way. I love you. I love you in the way that makes me want to share your life, if you're willing to have me by your side. I love you in the way that makes me want to share your bed. I can be man enough to make you happy even there, I think. I know it's awkward...we both want the same man, too. He's made it clear I can never have that place in his heart that he gave to you without even telling you. I don't blame you for having the same place in your heart for him. I just hope, somewhere in each of you...there's still a place for me, too. I love you both. I love you, Nayeli."

She was on the verge of crying. So was Nayeli, having been completely unprepared for anything that heartfelt. They comforted each other with a tight hug, wiping eyes on each other's shoulders. "Oh, Sarahi...," the Lioness whispered in her ear, pushing her back just far enough for them to face each other. "I've tried to imagine what might have been, if we had somehow met without Oro in our lives. I can't help but think it would have been awkward. I would have been...confused. Maybe a little conflicted. But I'm also quite sure you would have won me over by now. I would not have rejected your feelings...and I think I would have accepted your proposal. Heh...at the very least, I'm sure it would have been much more romantic than his," she rolled her eyes at Oro, trying to lighten the mood, and both girls shared a quick giggle.

"Thank you," Sarahi nodded, "But that's not the life we had...and I wouldn't want this jerk removed from it, even at his worst," she admitted with an affectionate smile at the Rabbit reclining behind Nayeli, being uncommonly quiet. "So please don't let things become awkward because of me. If it wasn't for this spell, I would have been content to see you happy together, and keep my longings to myself."

Nayeli shook her head. "I don't doubt you. You're a good girl, and a good friend. But as you said, that's not the life we have. So...Oro and I have discussed it. We want to keep the general plan the same after the move: four bedrooms, two queen and two king beds. You're going to need your own space to retreat to when you want time to yourself, after all. That said...you're kind of a special case in this house. I don't dislike the Runepaws, but I've really only just gotten to know them at all. Obviously I don't dislike Mom, but...well...Mom," she cringed just a little, as if the title explained everything.

Sarahi quirked a brow, no longer sure about where this might be going or what her friend was concerned about. "...Thank you? It's nice to be special, but...what was the other option? What's being discussed?"

Nayeli shook her head again. "Not an option. An offer. To the woman who would have been his wife, or my husband either one," she smiled, reaching up to pat the Sha'khari's cheek affectionately. "I'm still going to kick you out from time to time. I'm going to want him to myself on some nights. But outside of those explicit requests...we've agreed we would like for you to share our bed in the new house, if you don't find that objectionable. I'll even leave some space in the closet for you, for convenience. It will be our room, yours included, if you want."

The Sha'khari's eyes widened until it felt like they would pop out of the sockets. Her heart missed more than one beat, or two. "Oh...gods...forgotten...," she whispered to herself, then pulled Nayeli against her in a crushing hug and cried into the Lioness' shoulder.

Nayeli, sympathetic as ever, patted her back and let her cry. "Mmm...I take it this is a 'yes'?"

"I'd sleep at the foot of the bed," Sarahi promised, "You could use me as a pillow. I'd be content to live like the family dog if it meant I could share that room with you. Yes...yes, please, yes..."

The Lioness kissed her cheek, rubbing her back reassuringly. "You know we'd never treat you so thoughtlessly as that," she chided.

"I would," Oro snorted, earning a brief glare from her, "You'd make a pretty nice pillow."

"I would," Sarahi agreed with a giggle, "I will. Oh, gods forgotten...Nayeli...Oro...oh..." Leaning back from Nayeli, Sarahi quickly pulled her shirt over her head, and nearly broke a hook on her bra in her haste to get it undone, tossing it aside with barely a thought. "Fuck me now. Please. I want to lay down underneath you and let you do anything and everything you want with me. Both of you. I'm so happy," she seized Nayeli again, fresh, happy tears rising in her eyes.

The Lioness kissed her cheeks, sliding Sarahi's hands lower and pulling the hem of her shirt over them, so the Sha'khari's palms rested on soft fur and skin. "Alright. I'm going to be more proactive tonight," she promised, "Let's make a good show for him, and give some good relief to you." She pulled the breathlessly happy Sha'khari's arms, coaxing her into crawling fully onto the bed and lay down between her and Oro.

Sarahi laid down on her leonine side facing Nayeli, running her hands up and down the sides of the Lioness' thighs and ribs as she began to strip. "You've been quiet," the Sha'khari cooed over her shoulder, feeling Oro shuffling against her back as he wriggled out of his own clothes, "Do you not actually want me here? I won't hold it against you if you want to keep your sweet wife to yourself for a while still."

"Shut the fuck up," he grunted, tossing his shirt and hoodie clear over both of them to land against the wall by the foot of the bed, "I've got no right to want a second hottie in my bed, much less have one. I'm sorry I let your secret slip. Fortunately, Nayeli thinks you're hot, too, so I told her to work something out with you."

Nayeli, stretching out on her side in front of Sarahi as she finished kicking off her pants, nodded with a sigh. "Yes, that is why I wanted to do the talking. He is too crude and self-loathing at the moment to discuss sweet or sensitive things." She took Sarahi's hands as she said it and laid them on her breasts. "Now don't move for a while," the Lioness suggested as she pressed their lips together in an affectionate kiss, and Oro snugged up against her naked back and cupped his hands under her chin.

Their tongues circled playfully, trying to pin each other down inside their mouths, while his hands softly caressed her neck and collarbone, following it out to her shoulders and down to where her hands rested lightly on Nayeli's breasts. His fingers slipped between them, briefly, trailing back up the underside of her arms. "Oo, what are you doing?" Sarahi had to know at last, lifting her chin to ask the breathless question as Nayeli continued to apply little kisses to her neck and Oro's hands moved onto her breasts, sliding gently over the soft mounds until he cupped the undersides with just the pronounced nipples held between his thumb and index finger.

"I do this to her every morning," Oro explained in a surprisingly gentle tone, "She thought you might like it. Do you?" he asked as his hands lifted her breasts to gently caress the crease between them and her ribs, then continued on down her toned belly.

"Do you?" she asked right back at him, "Like what you feel, that is?"

"Loving it so far," he assured her, kissing the back of her neck as his hands reached her upper hips, and the place where they transitioned into her bestial shoulders. He paused for a moment there, to scoot lower down on the bed, so his hands could continue the journey down the rest of her long body.

Sarahi breathed slow, deep breaths, like she was being given the world's gentlest massage. "You do this every morning?" she sighed, savoring the sensation of his fingers combing through the fur of her leonine chest, again following the spread of that second clavicle to her bestial shoulders.

"Every inch of me," Nayeli assured her, putting an arm over the Sha'khari to hold her close and speak softly into her ear, "Front and back...and inside."

"Oh, gods forgotten," Sarahi moaned, slowly stretching out her front paws as Oro caressed them, knitting his fingers between the thick toes before circling around to gently touch the thick pads underneath and begin working his way back to her underbelly. Her back legs made slow, small kicking motions, like she was swimming on land, and all the toes on all four paws alternated between flexing and curling.

Nayeli giggled, gently rubbing her back as Oro's hands steadily worked down the entire front of her body. "You're cute when you're aroused," the Lioness observed, "It's like your whole body is squirming in slow motion, all at once. Even your chin keeps moving, and your neck won't let it down...unless I want to kiss it? Kiss me."

Not quite realizing how far back she had tipped her head, Sarahi obediently lowered her chin again until Nayeli could reach her lips, and warm them with a softer, shorter kiss than they'd first shared. The Sha'khari gasped as Oro's hands slid delicately into the crease of her back legs, then toward the center, finding her sheath...and the thick, throbbing rod emerging from it.

"I...wow...I'm surprised," she confessed, clinging to Nayeli even tighter as Oro's shameless explorations discovered her sac, gently cupping it and carefully rolling the ball of his thumb across the contents, "I never imagined...you'd be comfortable...with that part."

"I'm not," he admitted without a second thought, "I have no interest in dicks, and I'm disgusted by tail-holes. If I had my way, I'd never see one, much less touch it." He gripped her momentarily with both hands, protectively and possessively. "But this is yours we're talking about. I'll make an exception."

Her mouth was hanging open with the effort of breathing, blushing from her cheeks to her breasts at the thoughts and feelings tearing through her. "...Even stroke it?" Her breath grew quick and shallow as he gently took her throbbing erection in his fist and stroked the full length of it three times. "Wait...stop...oh, please stop!" she panted, drawing a concerned look from Nayeli as Oro let go of her sensitive member.

"Are you alright?" the Lioness asked, brushing her hair back from her face, "Too rough?"

"Fuck no," the Sha'khari sighed, trying to smile around her labored breath, "I'm about to burst, but I want him to finish. Gods forgotten, he's not even inside me yet!" she chuckled, alternating between squeezing Nayeli against her and trying to give the Lioness space to breathe.

Her best friend giggled, leaning in to whisper in her ear, "You can go more than once, you know..."

His hands returned to her sac, lightly scratching the back of it soothingly and laying one finger in the subtle crease between the balls. Following the path they formed, he slid right down between her lower lips almost before he knew he was there, and hooked one finger down into her wet, hot, fluttering love-tunnel...

"Ah-mmmph!" Sarahi cried out, pressing her wide-open mouth to Nayeli's shoulder to muffle herself as the climax rolled through her like a wave, making all her fur stand on end briefly. She shuddered and trembled and stretched out every limb and toe and claw. Lines of milky pleasure shot up along the curve of her bestial belly, nearly reaching Nayeli's toes before they dampened the sheets. Nayeli held her, straining a little against the push of her tense body, until it released like a spring breaking. "Oh...fuck...," the Sha'khari panted, removing her mouth from Nayeli's fur and kissing the damp place she'd made on it, "Sorry...that was...wow..."

The Lioness just giggled and patted her cheek. "That seemed even better than last time."

"Not as...worn out," the breathless Sha'khari agreed, nodding, "Or...in pain. Whew!" She took a few more minutes to steady her breath, and giggled as she felt Oro's hands continue down her back thighs, treating her hind paws almost exactly as he had her front. "Nothing...stops you...huh?" she grinned at him down the line of her body.

"Not much," the Rabbit grunted, kissing her haunches before he patted her back thigh, "Now roll over." He began crawling back up toward her head while she looked at him disbelievingly, and only obeyed his command when Nayeli nudged her shoulder to coax her into moving.

"Really?" she cooed, surprised but pleased as he settled in on his side nose-to-nose with her again, "Both sides?"

"From cheeks to toes to tip of the tail. I will know every part of you, every strand of fur, by sight...and scent...and touch," he promised, indulging her kisses between each word. Nayeli scooted up snug against her friend's back as her husband's hands began moving down it, sandwiching them between the two females and enjoying a little tangential touch of her own.

"Oh, gods forgotten," the Sha'khari whispered as he scooted a little lower, following his hands as they reached down to where her rump should be, and kissed the soft skin of her breasts as he passed, "I will definitely come a second time if you keep talking like that."

Nayeli giggled, cupping her hands over Sarahi's breasts as the Rabbit moved lower still, and Sarahi in turn cupped her hands over Nayeli's. "He can be sweet, when he wants to be," she agreed, nuzzling the back of Sarahi's neck. "Is it nice?"

"Wonderful!" Sarahi affirmed without having to think about it, her front paws embracing Oro's hips as his hands moved down the leonine shoulders and his lips tickled her tummy and the spot where her hips transitioned to the beast's chest. "It makes me want to do...a bad thing, though," she confessed quietly to the Lioness at her shoulder.

Nayeli quirked a brow, and leaned further forward, to kiss Sarahi's cheek. "If it has anything to do with what goes on in this room...I hardly think it can be 'bad'. But I'm about to start making my own move, so you'd better tell me quick if you want me to act on it."

"Your move?!" Sarahi giggled, then sighed with delight, "Ohhhh...I have never felt so comfortable with my body before. I want to offer it, and to use it...every part of it like it was intended. I want to...," she couldn't quite find the nerve to say it aloud, turning her head to look askance of Nayeli.

But the Lioness wasn't going to let her off the hook, even if she thought she knew where the Sha'khari was going with this. "...I'm willing," she whispered in Sarahi's ear, "But you have to tell Oro what you want. And he doesn't take subtle hints well."

A shiver ran through Sarahi, and Oro paused to look up at her with a mix of annoyance and concern. "You alright?" the Rabbit asked. He was almost low enough now to be face-level with her dick...which didn't seem to have been discouraged in the least by her recent orgasm, and still stood straight and firm beside her belly.

"Oh fuck," she whispered to herself with a smile, squeezing Nayeli's hands over her breasts and trying not to start squirming again already. "Yes," she assured the Rabbit in a louder tone, "Just...um..." He resumed kissing her belly, his hands sliding down her back and over her haunches, following the curve of her tail and running it through his hands. The Rabbit seemed content to let her take her time figuring out what she wanted to say, if she wanted to say anything at all. "Oro...h-honey-bunny," she called down to him at last, uncertain how he felt about pet-names but hoping he would find it charming, "I really want to...fuck your wife...like a man." She almost broke out laughing even as she said it, the dirty talk and absurdity of the thought creating a heady mix in her chest that caused her breath to be unreliable. "While you fuck me...like a woman. Can we...do you think...will you do that for me?"

He seemed to think about it...hard. "I'm going to get a cavity if you start sweet-talking," he answered at last in his customary growl, "If she's willing, then she'd better get down here. I'm about at my limit, and you're going to feel it."

"Oh gods forgotten," she whispered as Nayeli kissed the back of her neck, then started scooting lower down, "I can't believe this is happening..."

Oro pushed her leg over, rolling her lower hips onto her back, then coaxed her into finishing the roll so that she was facing Nayeli as the pair met on either side of her. Nayeli likewise rolled, putting her back against the Sha'khari's belly, and Sarahi's front paws draped down over her shoulders and rested her broad paws over her breasts. Nayeli giggled, gently rubbing the warm, soft paws.

"Open up," Oro grunted, sliding a hand under Sarahi's thigh and lifting her back leg, spreading her wide. The Sha'khari's breath started coming quick and loud as she felt the Rabbit's dick nest against her entrance...and her own nest against Nayeli's, who lifted her leg to rest against the inside of Sarahi's lifted thigh, matching her spread. Sarahi squeezed her breasts and Nayeli's at once, chewing her lip in excited anticipation.

She moaned as Oro pressed in, spreading and then stretching the lips of her sex around his dick. As her body tensed with the sensation, her legs pressed down on Nayeli's shoulders, gently driving the female's hips down onto her own cock. Nayeli drew a sharp breath. "Easy, sweetie," she begged gently, patting the paws over her breasts, "You're quite a bit bigger than him...and I'm not even used to him quite yet."

Sarahi couldn't help but giggle. "Nayeli thinks I'm the bigger dick," she sighed to Oro, then gasped happily as he sank the rest of himself into her with a firm thrust.

"Go fuck yourself, then," the Rabbit growled, grinding his groin against her entrance, making her tense and squirm in delight.

"No, no, oh please, stop!" Sarahi groaned, straining to keep her twitchiness from being rough on Nayeli, "You are the bigger dick! You are!"

The Lioness between her legs was covering her mouth, trying not to laugh aloud. "Oh gods forgotten, are we having sex, or just having fun?"

"Mmm...I want those to be the same thing," Sarahi sighed, regaining some control of herself as Oro ceased teasing her and began genuinely rocking his shaft in and out of her, "I have never loved my body so much, that lets me be with you both like this now. Ooo...Nayeli...I'm going to start moving, too, okay?"

The Lioness nodded, reaching down to lightly caress what part of Sarahi had not yet disappeared inside her, sending a fresh shiver of excitement through the Sha'khari. Then she reached that hand back toward Oro. "Help me out, husband," she requested softly.

Oro groaned then, reaching forward to take her hand, and the pair gently pulled against each other, drawing Nayeli fully down to Sarahi's base and sandwiching the Sha'khari firmly between them. Both girls moaned loudly. That moan took on a rhythm as Oro began rocking into Sarahi, pulling Nayeli back against her with each thrust.

"Oh...ooo...ah...ha...AHHH!" Sarahi very nearly screamed as she climaxed for the second time that night, mouth wide and not the least effort made to restrain her voice. Her body tensed and trembled, crushing Nayeli against her crotch without thinking, though she was very careful to keep her claws inside her toes. "Hooo...oh...gods...forgotten...," she panted when the tension finally broke, carefully lifting her paws off Nayeli long enough for the Lioness to straighten her back, "You...okay?"

Nayeli's hands were cupped between her legs, fingertips brushing Sarahi's sac, as the Lioness worked hard at breathing. But she nodded in answer to the question. "So...full," she explained, her walls flexing gently around Sarahi's shaft. She was trying to keep a tight seal, to hold it all in, having a feeling there would be quite the mess when she opened up. Sarahi's hips continued to buck against her gently as Oro hammered her hips with his.

"You'll...know...the...feeling," Oro warned, exchanging his grip on Nayeli's hand for a better one on Sarahi's hips, "...In...a...sec!"

"Oh...come on...honey-bunny," the Sha'khari cooed encouragingly, clenching her walls as tight around him as she could manage. Oro grit his teeth, his breath becoming a growl, then a groan, and Sarahi sighed happily as he poured into her, filling her love-tunnel with the seed of his pleasure. Sarahi giggled as his ears laid back and his jaw clenched and his eyes squinted shut. It looked like such hard work for him!

She waited until he'd more-or-less finished twitching, and curled up against her rump to catch his breath. Then Sarahi shifted her paws out from over Nayeli's breasts to under her arms instead. "Get ready," the Sha'khari warned, "I'm not done with you yet."

Nayeli blinked, but refrained from arguing as the Sha'khari pulled her upward, leaving a warm, damp line in her wake. Her paws handed Nayeli's shoulders off to her hands, and she continued pulling the Lioness all the way up to be face-to-face with her again. Sarahi kissed her on the lips. "You still haven't got yours," the Sha'khari observed, "I'd like to fix that...um...here," she confessed with a blush, touching her own lips, "Will you mind?"

Nayeli smiled, and shook her head...but Oro grunted, "Hey, that's my midnight snack you're munching, there."

Sarahi blinked...then giggled. "Want to share, then?" she asked, hooking a hand under Nayeli's knee and lifting her leg to reveal her dripping-wet muff.

Oro...considered for a moment. But finally shook his head as he pulled out of Sarahi, making the Sha'khari moan at the sudden release. "I'm going to enjoy a different taste. Be careful: she's juicy."

"Oro!" Nayeli blushed...but didn't deny the claim. Sarahi giggled, and patted Nayeli's hip. After a few minutes of shuffling around on the bed, they came to a position comfortable for everyone: Nayeli laying on her back near one side of the bed, Sarahi curled up near the foot with her upper half turned to where she could reach her friend's muffin easily with her tongue, and Oro laying across the middle, holding Nayeli's hand and gently sucking the nipples of her breasts. "Mmm...someday, when I have your baby, you're actually going to get milk from that," she promised, combing her fingers idly between his ears as she felt Sarahi's tongue begin to play around her pearl, "You'll have to tell me...how it tastes..."

"Fucking delicious, I'll bet," her husband grunted, shifting forward to kiss her warmly on the lips while Sarahi gently lapped at the other set of lips. Nayeli was most turned on by the fact that he didn't even blink at the thought of having a child with her. Together they worked her over lovingly, top and bottom, until Nayeli crossed her ankles at Sarahi's back, pressed Oro's face between her breasts, and shamelessly moaned in the ecstasy of her climax.

Still wet and warm throughout their bodies, all three of them turned to orient themselves properly to the bed, with Sarahi's bestial half warming their feet, and pulled the covers up to their shoulders. They were out cold almost before they could finish saying goodnight.

2. Teasing Tuli

"Sorry, sweetie," Tuli whispered as Sarahi stirred when the older Lioness slipped under the blankets, "I didn't mean to wake you."

"It's okay," the Sha'khari yawned sleepily, uncurling a little to make more room on Tuli's side, "It's your bed, after all. What time is it?"

"You can go back to sleep," the Lioness assured her, also yawning despite having gotten home a little early (by her unusual reckoning, anyway), "There's a couple of hours before your alarm sounds, still."

"Thanks," Sarahi sighed, closing her eyes as the pair settled in under the blankets. Tuli tried not to steal too much of them as she tucked in, hunched up and shivering just slightly. "You cold?" the Sha'khari asked, noticing the faint tremble. It was (Sarahi thought) a comfortably cool spring night, nowhere near cold. But Tuli nodded on her pillow.

"Had the air up high in the car, so I wouldn't nod off on the way home," she explained in a whisper. And after that, of course, she had changed out of her work-clothes into the thin nightgown that was her standard pajamas for this time of year. She'd warm up in a few minutes under the blankets, she knew, but for the moment she was still shivering.

"...Come here," Sarahi whispered, scooting a little higher in the bed as she reached out with her arms and front paws both, to draw Tuli in between her thick leonine forelegs and against her warm, bestial chest.

"Oh, that's nice," Tuli sighed at the immediate relief of the contact, better than any hot-water bottle, "Thank you, sweetie."

Sarahi nodded quietly, already starting to doze again as she held the older Lioness warmly. Despite always feeling a little warmer than anyone else around her, Sarahi had a hard time becoming hot, so she never minded another body curled up against hers. She had almost nodded off completely when she felt something tickling the pads of one front paw. Tuli's fingertips scratched feather-light against the leathery surface, as if appreciating the texture. "...Tuli?" she asked, just to make sure she wasn't feeling something in a dream.

"Hmm? ...Oh," the Lioness whispered, proving both that she was awake...and might not have been entirely aware of what she was doing. "Sorry. Thought I was dreaming. I'll stop," she promised. She was about to tuck her hands under her arms, where they were unlikely to move again before she nodded off, when Sarahi's paws slid down to thoughtlessly tuck themselves, one atop the other, between her thighs. They were warm there, spreading their heat through her legs, and safe from any more idle pickings, but... "Um...not there, sweetie," Tuli whispered.

"Huh?" Sarahi grunted drowsily, not quite having caught that last bit, or realized exactly where her paws had gone yet.

Tuli laid one hand over the paws cupped between her legs, "If these stay here...I'm going to want to use them."

"Use...for what?" Beneath one of those paws, Sarahi slowly realized there was only the thick fur of the Lioness' muff, no panties, and slightly damp and slick with what the Sha'khari had initially mistaken for sweat. The contradiction between being cold and sweating took a few minutes to register on Sarahi's sleepy brain...but fairly well woke her up when it did.

She was about to apologize (profusely) for her rudeness...when Tuli slipped a hand between the cupped paws, pressing one thick toe down against the folds just below her pearl, rocking it lightly back and forth in the slick crease. "...Something like this, probably," she admitted in a whisper.

The Sha'khari's eyes widened, and her face burned with blush...but she held very still, and let the older Lioness continue to use her paw as she pleased for the moment. "You...like that?"

Tuli chuckled softly. "I'm a very strange girl, I know...but yes, I've wondered for a while what they might feel like. They look very soft, despite being so tough, and pleasantly thick, and..." She trailed off, adjusting her hold on the paw between her legs to run the dampened pad lightly across her pearl. "The texture...is wonderful," she sighed.

Sarahi blinked in the darkness, as her best friend's mother slowly began to masturbate in earnest against her paws, as if forgetting they were attached to another person...or not caring, at the moment. "Tuli...is the spell starting to affect you?"

The Lioness nodded. "Probably. I'm incorrigible, and naturally horny most of the time anyway, so it's hard for me to tell," she admitted, stopping her grinding against the Sha'khari's pads. "I'm sorry. I'm being rude. It won't happen again," she promised, releasing her grip on the paw.

Sarahi didn't remove them from between her thighs. "...Can I help?"

Tuli quirked a brow, looking amused at Sarahi over her shoulder. "Are you sure? I'm not Oro, or even Nayeli. And if it's the spell...I might not be able to be satisfied right now."

The Sha'khari nodded, pulling her back snug against her belly again. "I don't mind," Sarahi whispered, the pad of her paw moving against Tuli's pearl again, this time under her own direction, "If you're okay with...your daughter's friend...touching you there."

"Sweetie, you'll have to search hard to find the variety of sex that bothers me," Tuli giggled, then sighed with pleasure as Sarahi caressed her pearl, and patted the paw gently squirming between her thighs. "I wouldn't mind my own daughter touching me there. You'll be fine. Thank you."

That mental picture made Sarahi blush even deeper...but she nodded her acceptance of the answer, and adjusted her hold on the Lioness to go at her in earnest. The paw between her thighs slid low, dipping one toe into her love-tunnel to thoroughly coat the pad in her lubricating nectar, before trailing back up to make careful circles around her sensitive pearl. Her other paw slid up Tuli's belly and over her breast, spreading the toes to squeeze her gently like a short-fingered hand.

Instead of leaving it there, Tuli pulled it further up and away from her skin, holding it in front of her nose. "Since you're indulging me," the Lioness sighed lustily, "Please excuse my tongue." Pressing her nose into the paw, Tuli kissed the padded palm, then licked it gently. One by one, she ran her tongue around each leathery pad, even going so far as to suck gently on the middle one.

"That feels nice, Tuli," Sarahi whispered encouragingly, spreading the toes so she had room to breathe without pulling fur into her nose. The Lioness smiled, running her tongue through the space between the toes, too.

"So do you, sweetie," Tuli complimented, "Oooh, I think I'm getting close. Dip inside one more time," she urged, unclenching her knees briefly so Sarahi could reach more easily. With a soft giggle, Sarahi gently slid her entire toe through Tuli's entrance, thoroughly coating the pad and the fur, too. "Now back up," the Lioness begged, kissing the paw still in front of her face before laying it over her breast and resting both hands on top of it, leaving her pleasure purely to Sarahi's touch. "Mm...right there...yes, under the hood...quicker," she begged, her breath growing short and her muscles tensing up and her insides starting to flutter.

The Sha'khari smiled, chewing her lip against her own arousal while she focused on the Lioness in her paws. She was a little surprised, though, when Tuli's thighs clamped down tight and her hips rocked against Sarahi's captured paw for a few minutes with little more than a relieved sigh. "Oooh, thank you, sweetie. That hit the spot," Tuli whispered a moment later as her body relaxed.

"That...that's it?" Sarahi whispered back, honestly surprised. "That night with Oro, we could hear you in the living-room. Was that just an act for his sake?"

Tuli covered her own mouth to stifle a giggle. "No, that's how I like to be. But right now everyone else is asleep...like you should be...so we should keep it down. Can you?" she asked over her shoulder, even as one hand slid behind her to rest against Sarahi's belly, and slowly began combing down through the fur, searching for her sheath and the bright pink arousal emerging from it.

"Oh...you don't have to," Sarahi blushed as Tuli's fingers found what they were looking for and lightly caressed from the tip to her sheath and back.

"Thank you," the older Lioness nodded, "But I want to. Besides, it'll be easier for you to go back to sleep then. So where do you want this?" she asked as her fingers slid down over the sheath below her hips, and carefully over Sarahi's sac, before dipping lightly into the love-tunnel tucked behind it, "Or would you rather this?"

Sarahi was biting her lip dangerously hard now, trying to keep from getting noisy. "I...want to save the dick for...Nayeli," she whispered, lifting her back leg to give the fingers playing around her entrance more freedom to move. "If that's...okay..."

"Absolutely," Tuli nodded, rolling over to kiss Sarahi's bestial chest as she scooted a little lower to give herself adequate reach, "I'll leave my daughter's dick alone. I can satisfy a girl, if she swings that way at all," the Lioness promised, lightly kissing Sarahi's belly.

"Oh fuck," Sarahi gasped, twitching under Tuli's chin, "I do like dirty talk..."

"Oh?" Tuli smiled, kissing her belly again as her fingertips traced around the rim of Sarahi's entrance, drawing the slick moisture of her love-tunnel onto the sensitive lips. "I guess it's a good thing I won't be swallowing this cock, then," she cooed, "It's hard to talk dirty with a thick, juicy rod trying to wreck your mouth."

"Oh gods forgotten," Sarahi hissed as quietly as she could, clinging to her own breasts as both of her front paws planted on top of Tuli's head, shoving her down to be nose-level with the lips her fingers had just begun tentatively invading.

Tuli giggled, working two of them gently up and down inside her. "I take that to mean you want me to eat this pretty, pink pussy instead," she smiled gently, running her tongue around her lips as if she savored the thought, "But it's so hot in there. You might burn my tongue. Let me start with those toes instead," she suggested, leaning forward to kiss the inside of Sarahi's thigh as her free hand slid up the back of the Sha'khari's leg, reaching for the foot she had stretched up into the air, "I'll suck each delicious pad like candy, coated in your own honey for good measure, while--"

Sarahi bit her pillow, squealing into it. Her front paws kneaded the air, and the foot Tuli had been reaching for made little, uncontrollable kicks. Just above Tuli's ears, her male parts twitched and spasmed, shooting streams of milky pleasure onto the sheets. Tuli waited, quiet and patient, gently swirling her fingers inside the clenching walls of Sarahi's love-tunnel while the climax rolled through her. "Goodness," the Lioness whispered when it was done, withdrawing her fingers and scooting up to be face-to-face with the young Sha'khari, "That was certainly exciting. I guess I did okay?"

Sarahi, panting breathlessly into her pillow, just nodded. Tuli giggled softly, and kissed her cheek. "I'm glad. You should get what sleep you still can. I really will leave you alone now," the older Lioness assured her, rolling over to put her back against the Sha'khari again and pin her own hands underneath her pillow. "From now on, if you ever want to hold me, or touch me in any way...just go ahead. You won't get the opportunity often, so don't be shy when you do. I'll be glad to feel it." In response to that, once her breath had become steady again, Sarahi reached out with her front paws to pull Tuli against her belly one more time...and this time actually fell asleep with her there, both of them smiling contentedly.

The alarm clock rang entirely too soon after...

3. Breaking in the New Bed

It had been a busy, exciting day. It was official now. They were moved in. The house was full of furniture, the closets were full of clothes...and Sarahi finally had a tub big enough for her to lie down in comfortably. After a long day of unpacking, the ability to soak in warm water for a few minutes was such bliss that she had kissed Kylan when she passed by him after getting out. She wasn't sure if it was him or his dad or Oro who had been on the lookout for that feature, but she hoped every forgotten god that still existed would bless whoever it was.

Clean, dry, and (she hoped) smelling pleasantly of watermelon, Sarahi pulled her favorite sleeping-shirt over her head and padded out of the converted bonus room (with its beautiful king-bed) and up the stairs to the other room with a king-bed: the master bedroom. Officially, this was Oro and Nayeli's room, at the very end of the hall. Unofficially...Sarahi's cheeks blushed at the thought, just before she knocked gently on the door.

Oro was slow to get it, and looked slightly put-out when he did, leaning naked in the door-frame. "The fuck are you knocking for?"

His irritation took her aback a little (to say nothing of his brazen state of undress), and she blinked at him in surprise. "Oh...um...was it a bad time?" she asked hesitantly, looking over his shoulder to Nayeli, likewise naked and reclining on the spacious bed with arms outstretched and grinning like she couldn't believe it belonged to her. "I thought...you said..."

The Rabbit tilted his head, like he couldn't quite believe what he was hearing. "That's what I'm saying," he growled, counting off his points on his fingers as he made them, "One, it's your fucking room. Two, what in Hell do you think we could be doing that we wouldn't want you walking in on? Three, I am literally spell-bound to fuck everyone in this house at least once a month, so there's nothing in here you haven't already seen. Refer to point number two..."

"Dear," Nayeli called from the bed, "She's just being polite. You should be taking notes, not giving lectures," she rolled her eyes, waving for Sarahi to come in and join her on the huge mattress. With an excited grin, the Sha'khari did just that, kicking the door closed behind her as Oro made room for her to enter, then climbed on with all four paws and laid down next to Nayeli with room to spare. "Don't mind him," Nayeli smiled, getting on her knees to greet Sarahi with a hug, "He's just tired from moving all the furniture in...and you know how cranky he is when he's not tired."

"True," Sarahi smiled back, giving Nayeli a tight hug, "I guess he has a point, though. I'm still just...trying to wrap my head around it. It's a little surreal to be here right now," she confided with a slight blush, "I just kind of want to chant 'thank you' over and over."

"Try 'I love you' instead," Nayeli suggested, knowing the feeling somewhat. Cupping both hands to Sarahi's cheeks, the pulled the Sha'khari in for a soft kiss on the lips. "I know it's going take some getting used to. The same is true for us. But it is your room. That's one door you never have to knock on. And if you barge in on us being intimate...that's when you should join us."

Sarahi blushed at the thought...but nodded, and leaned in for a second kiss, hesitantly resting one of her hands on Nayeli's breast, just to convince herself that she could. "Heh...looks like I might have been a little late for that today," the Sha'khari observed, eying their mutual nakedness.

To her surprise, Nayeli shook her head, and patted the space behind her to indicate they should exchange positions on the mattress. "Actually...we were waiting for you. I've had him entirely to myself every night for the last week. So tonight, I thought we'd let you go first, to break in the new bed. That's why he's not laying down yet," she giggled, "Once he does, he's going to get all handsy and probably won't even try to restrain himself."

"Oh sweet, merciful, forgotten gods," Sarahi sighed as she stepped carefully over the Lioness, curling up near the center of the bed and pulling Nayeli into an embrace with one large paw on her hip, "Instead of going first...would it be alright if we went together, like last time? Fucking you while getting fucked was...kind of amazing," she admitted with a fresh surge of blush.

Nayeli giggled, kissing her cheek briefly. "That sounds great to me. What about you, husband?"

He'd already been about to say something when that word hit his ears and made his dick jump to attention. "Fuck, you're doing it wrong," he hissed, crawling onto the bed behind Sarahi, "Don't call me that if you want me to fuck someone else. It just makes me want to drive you against that headboard."

Nayeli smiled sweetly, reaching across Sarahi to pat his leg affectionately, while Sarahi cast bedroom eyes at both of them, offering her hindquarters to Oro as her hands slid possessively around Nayeli's back and down to her hips. "I kind of agree with him," she warned Nayeli, kissing her cheek again, "You make that word sound sexy, somehow. I want to hear it some more."

"Mmm...is that what I should call you, then?" the Lioness asked quietly, giving her friend a coy look as she rolled her back to her, "Would you like to be my 'second husband'? I wouldn't mind...but I want my first husband's permission."

"Stop it," the Rabbit growled, surprising them both with the intensity of his answer. Crawling over Sarahi, he pulled Nayeli out of the Sha'khari's paws and pressed her back flat on the bed. For a moment, both girls worried they'd genuinely hurt him with their banter. Looking up into his face, Nayeli opened her mouth to apologize, but was cut off by a kiss and his tongue invading her mouth. "You can call her whatever the fuck you want," he panted when they broke for air, "Hell, she's as much your mistress as mine. But if you keep saying that word..."

Understanding flashed through her, and Nayeli smiled in amusement. "Oh, that won't do," she chastised gently, rubbing his arms as she rested her heels on his hips, "If I get to call her 'husband', you definitely get to call her 'wife', too. Your second. Is that acceptable...second husband?" she quirked a brow at Sarahi, who was positively glowing with pleasure and beginning to squirm where she lay.

Before she could answer, though, Oro drove a gasp out of Nayeli, plunging into her offered entrance without so much as a grunt for warning. "I told you what would happen," he muttered in her ear, "If you keep saying that word, over and over."

"Ah! I'm sorry!" Nayeli gasped as he thrust into her again, smiling all the while. Her arms and legs wrapped tight around him as he hammered her a third time, prompting another gasp and apology from her. Nayeli gave Sarahi a sideways look, her face half hidden by her shoulder as she clung to her husband and he set into pounding her earnestly. "I'm sorry," she repeated, a little more sincerely, to the watching Sha'khari, "I think...ah!...I just stole...AH!...the first turn..."

"Oo, worth it," Sarahi sighed, running her tongue over her lips and teasing her own breasts as she watched her friends...her husband...pound their wife mercilessly. He rocked the mattress beneath them, and Nayeli accompanied each driving thrust with a pleasured gasp, encouraging him to be as forceful as he liked. She had her limits, of course, but he had learned them some time ago, and kept the pressure pleasant for them both.

Sarahi was near to being able to climax without even touching herself when the Rabbit finally laid his cheek down on Nayeli's breast, breathing desperately and letting the tide of pleasure recede while she continued to hug his hips with her legs and run her fingers through the fur between his ears. Nayeli kissed the back of one long ear, giving him an amused smile. "You work so hard when we do this. I hope you saved some for your second wife."

"Fuck yeah...I did," he promised between breaths. He enjoyed her gentle affections, and the soft pillow she provided, for another minute before trying to move. Sarahi crept a little closer, claiming Nayeli for a tongue-tying kiss while their husband withdrew and crawled around to her hindquarters. With lips still locked, Nayeli rolled her back to the Sha'khari again, pressing it snug against...his...belly, and lifted her topmost leg slightly to make room for him to slide between them and claim her.

With only a little reluctance, Sarahi pushed the Lioness down along his belly, embracing her with his front paws as his dick found her warm, wet entrance. "Gods forgotten, this feels so...empowering," the Sha'khari whispered, "No wonder boys like it so much..."

She gasped in pleasure, her momentary sense of masculinity utterly shattered when Oro slid inside her. "Fuck, I take it back," she sighed, arching her upper back as he drove his full length into her, "It's better to be a girl."

Nayeli giggled, clenching her walls around the dick inside her. "You'd know better than I would...but I agree. Oro, dear, would you push him into me?"

Sarahi didn't have time to argue before the Rabbit hammered her hips so hard they rocked right into Nayeli, who groaned in pleasure while the Sha'khari nearly shrieked in delight. They were soon a warm, squirmy, breathless mess. Sarahi wasn't even quite sure when she climaxed. She became aware of it when she realized she was having some difficulty remaining inside Nayeli, who was gently rubbing the base of her shaft to milk as much of the Sha'khari's pleasure into herself as she could manage. Oro was still going strong at her backside, though the tremble in his legs was saying he was very close to his own climax.

"Move those hands, sweetheart," Sarahi cooed, relaxing her grip on Nayeli's hips with her paws and sliding them in underneath the Lioness' own, until one tucked possessively between her wife's thighs, "Let's see if you enjoy this as much as your mom does..."

"Oh, not you too," Nayeli rolled her eyes before she squeezed them shut and rested her hands on the leonine body behind her, giving Sarahi full reign of her body. Her already labored breathing grew short and sharp as the Sha'khari gently rolled one large pad between the lips of her sex. Coating the pad in her lubricating honey, Sarahi gently slid it around her pearl in slow, narrow circles. The Lioness' mouth hung open with the effort of breathing, and Sarahi wished she could reach low enough to kiss those parted lips.

Oro gripped her hips tightly, his body curling against her hindquarters, and Sarahi felt a sudden, strong rush of warmth behind her balls. "Oooh, honey-bunny," she cooed as his hips repeatedly bumped against hers, "That's right. Come on. All of it."

He wasn't quite finished when Nayeli put both hands over Sarahi's paw, pressing her teasing pad between the folds one more time and clenching her legs around it. A relieved sigh escaped her lips as the tension in her own body broke, and the Sha'khari had the pleasure of feeling both of her lovers climaxing around her. The heat of it made her own dick stand up hard again, reaching between Nayeli's thighs. The Lioness noticed, with a breathless chuckle, and slid one hand down from Sarahi's paw to spread her entrance open in invitation...

"Mmm...will you be mad...if I want to be bad again?" the Sha'khari asked softly, reaching down to gently rub Nayeli's ears, just barely within her reach.

Nayeli shook her head slowly, unclenching her thighs to release Sarahi's trapped paw and patting it gently. "What do you want to do?" Sarahi answered with a sly smile, and slowly drew her hips back to slide her dick out from between Nayeli's nether lips...and let it slide up lightly between the cheeks beneath her tail instead. The Lioness took the hint...but spent a long, quiet moment considering. Patting the Sha'khari's thigh behind her, Nayeli answered at last, "...I'll allow it. But only if you let Oro do yours...and convince him to."

"Oh, fuck," Sarahi sighed, clutching her breasts as an erotic thrill rolled through her...

"No," Oro grunted behind her, before she could even ask his indulgence.

That didn't stop Sarahi. "Oro, honey-bunny...," she cooed, smiling at him pleadingly over her shoulder.

"Fuck no," Oro repeated with emphasis.

"I really want...to fuck your wife...in the tail-hole...," she blushed as she continued, her pulse quickening and her excitement growing. She never would have guessed it before the spell forced the situation on them, but dirty-talk was a strong turn-on for Sarahi. She was surprised Oro didn't engage in it more often, even after she'd admitted the effect to him.

"Knock yourself out...alone," the Rabbit invited her, gesturing non-committally to Nayeli's rump.

"So please...will you fuck mine?" the Sha'khari finished, giving him her very best come-hither smile and lightly grinding her rump against his belly.

Oro sighed, rubbing his palm against his eyes. "Why do you insist on pushing my buttons like this?"

Reaching behind her, Sarahi gently stroked the ends of his long ears, the only part of him comfortably in reach. "I try not to be too pushy," she insisted, "I'll ask nicely. And if you refuse, I'll ask once more, very nicely. After that, I'm willing to let it go. But...I do like it when you give in. Maybe I'm wrong, but I like to think not just anyone can convince you to do something you don't like. It makes me feel special. Like you're doing it just for me."

"Well you're right about one thing," the Rabbit rolled his eyes, swatting her rump lightly, "You are fucking special."

Sarahi chuckled, not entirely sure if that was supposed to be praise or insult. Nayeli patted her paw fondly, and the Sha'khari hugged her tight with her front paws, resigning herself to being refused...this time. She couldn't say she was surprised, or even terribly disappointed. It was fun even just asking, and she didn't want that to detract from her wife and husband's fun...

"...Don't you dare tell Kylan I agreed to this," Oro growled behind her, sending an excited chill up the Sha'khari's spine.

"I swear I wo--wait," she caught herself mid-promise, twisting to look down at him in mild disbelief as the implication hit her, "You mean you still haven't...?"

He frowned up at her, even as he scooted up and back to line himself up more comfortably to accommodate her request. "What do you fucking think?"

The Sha'khari sighed, giving him a disappointed look. "You really are a horrible person sometimes, honey-bunny," she accused, "That man is only in this situation because you promised him you would, and it's been how long now?"

She was distracted momentarily by the feel of Nayeli's fingertips running lightly up and down her paws and interlacing with the broad toes, like they were holding hands. "Mmm...not in the mood anymore?" she asked simply, gently rubbing her own rump again Sarahi's still-hard dick and looking up at the Sha'khari's face sympathetically.

"...Almost," Sarahi shook her head, a smile slowly replacing the look of disappointment, "Almost. I definitely want to feel that, though. So fuck it. I'll just make it up to Kylan myself. Tomorrow. You," she gently pinched the tip of Oro's ear in admonishment, though not enough even to make him wince, "Definitely don't get to refuse now, though. Sweetheart, we're going to need the bottle in the nightstand."

Nayeli quirked a brow, then giggled as she separated from her second-husband to crawl over to the edge of the bed. "Now I'm starting to doubt this was a spur-of-the-moment request," she grinned at the Sha'khari, retrieving the bottle of lubricant from the indicated drawer...and taking the opportunity to wave her upturned tail in Sarahi's face, as she openly enjoyed the view. "You prepped for this."

"Oh, I've thought about it a time or two before," Sarahi admitted, motioning for Nayeli to come back to her arms instead of her paws this time, and met her with a soft kiss on the lips as the Lioness settled between them and placed the bottle in her hands, "But I know neither of you is really into it...so I was waiting for a special occasion."

"And this was it?" Oro arched a brow, having moved up to her upper back, "'Moving day'?" He reached over her to cup her breast under his palm for a moment, squeezing it shamelessly to coax himself back into a full erection again.

"Oh, fuck you," Sarahi chuckled, more playful than aggressive, as she craned her neck to give him a kiss on the cheek and made no effort to remove his hand from her breast...even when he tugged a little roughly on the nipple.

"No, you get fucked," the Rabbit retorted equally gently as he returned the affectionate gesture.

Nayeli rolled her eyes, caressing her husband's cheek while they kissed, then plucking the little bottle out of the Sha'khari's grip. "You are definitely both boys right now," she remarked with a smirk, "All about the 'fucks'."

Sarahi blinked...then giggled, putting her arms around the Lioness and squeezing her rump firmly in both hands. Nayeli gasped happily. "Sorry," Sarahi told her sincerely, "Am I overdoing it?"

"No," the Lioness assured her, squirming appreciatively as Sarahi gently massaged and spread the cheeks beneath her tail, "Just don't forget to save some sweet words for me. When I want to be told off, I can turn to him anytime," she observed, gently pulling Oro's hand off Sarahi's breast and popping the little bottle open to pour a generous helping into the palm. She kissed the wrist before Oro began carefully scooting back down the Sha'khari's body toward her rump.

"Mmm...I love you," Sarahi said quietly, kissing Nayeli once more and gasping softly as Oro's gel-cold hand slid smoothly beneath her tail to prepare her.

"I love you, too," Nayeli agreed as they broke the kiss, gently but pointedly removing the soft hands from her own rump, "Otherwise, I would never let you do this to me."

Sarahi gave her a fond, half-apologetic look, and took her hands to her own breasts as the Lioness began to scoot lower down her body. "Do you want him to deflower you first? I kind of got to give him my virginity ahead of you..."

But the Lioness just shook her head, kissing Sarahi's bestial chest as she got down level with it. "No. We talked about it, and I offered, but I never really planned to ask him for this, and he was never interested. You only get it because you did ask, and you are special to us," she promised, pouring a dollop from the bottle directly onto the curve of her own tush and spreading it all across the cheek and down into the cleft.

"Oh, fuck...oh, fuck, is this really happening?" the Sha'khari asked quietly as her arousal grew and Nayeli teased her with come-hither looks while the Lioness prepared herself with broad (slightly exaggerated) gestures. A shiver ran through her as she felt a slick shaft snuggle up to her own back-door.

"You tell me," Oro grunted, taking a firm grip on her hips and slowly, carefully drawing her down on himself.

"Oooooh...easy, easy," Sarahi begged, hiking her leg as he invaded her and cooing happily. "So...thick..."

Nayeli giggled as she turned her back to the Sha'khari, pressing back snug against her belly. "I don't want to hear it," the Lioness teased, nudging her rump against the tip of Sarahi's dick, "I've got the bigger package to manage. Now...gently, please," she asked softly, laying her head on one hand and using the other to hold one cheek open, inviting her second husband to make the plunge. Sarahi groaned with desire, laying her front paws on Nayeli's hips and gently pressing her down. Nayeli chewed her lip, exhaling slowly as she tried to relax and allow the Sha'khari inside.

Sarahi was having some difficulty, both breathing and holding still enough to be comfortable for Nayeli. "Gods forgotten," she whimpered, squeezing her breasts, "So tight...and full...I'm gonna...I'm--AH!" she yelped as a quiet slap sent a sting through her trembling rump, pulling her back from the edge.

"Not yet," the Rabbit at her tail grunted, patting her rump more gently above where he'd swatted her, "At least get all the way in."

"Yes!" she gasped, "Yes...thank you..." She groaned again as Oro finished stuffing himself inside her, grinding his own hips against her rump for a moment before starting to rock back and forth, nudging her further into Nayeli little-by-little as well.

The Lioness drew a sharp breath, squeezing Sarahi's paw as her stretched rim encountered Sarahi's knot. "Okay, sweetie," Nayeli patted the paw encouragingly after taking a moment to relax herself as much as she could, "One more good push and I'm all yours."

"You don't...gotta," the Sha'khari panted, head tipped back with the sheer effort of breathing and attempting to restrain her climax just a little longer.

Nayeli gave her a grateful smile, carefully clenching her rump around the dick under her tail. "But I wanna. So here we go," she promised, placing her hands above the Sha'khari's paws and pressing on them, coaxing her to make the final push. Both girls groaned, for different reasons, as the knot slid up through Nayeli's rim and popped inside. Then they gasped in unison in time to each pulse, as Sarahi couldn't hold out anymore. The sound of their mixed pleasure, and sudden clench of Sarahi's body, managed to even drag Oro to climax a couple of thrusts later.

For several minutes, they were a sandwich of hot faces, hard breathing, and soft squirming. "Augh!" Sarahi groaned as Oro withdrew a few minutes later, "Fuck...that feels so weird, but good."

"Glad it works for you," the Rabbit sneered, carefully rolling off the bed and onto his feet. He didn't bother to explain what he was doing as he disappeared into the bathroom. They could guess easily enough.

Nayeli chuckled, patting the paws clinging to her belly. "You could probably use one before we lie down, too. Mind if I come along for company?"

"Never," Sarahi assured her, though she didn't release her grip on the Lioness immediately. "Mmm...was it bad for you?" the Sha'khari asked in genuine concern, "I wanted to be gentle, and stop as soon as either of you got uncomfortable...but I think I kind of lost my mind for a minute there."

Nayeli giggled, shaking her head. "Not very. It's still not something I'm ever going to initiate, but I don't think I'll refuse you, either." She squirmed a little, twisting her rump around Sha'khari's softening member. "That knot's an adventure, though," she admitted with a slight wince, "I'd like a little more time to prepare for it next time."

Sarahi nodded quietly, and the pair laid there quietly for another minute letting the Sha'khari soften before she lifted her wife off her dick. The pair then joined Oro in the master bathroom, to share a bath while the Rabbit took another shower. Their fur was barely dried before they collapsed back onto the thoroughly-broken-in bed, the girls curled up warmly on either side of their husband, and slept soundly until Oro's hands began to wander over Nayeli in the morning.

4. Treating the Twins

"Hey, Kylan, can I talk to you for a minute?" Sarahi asked, hoping she didn't sound too suspicious phrasing it that way. Although she was much more comfortable these days with being half-naked in the living-room, talking about sex in anything like public was still...a challenge, at best. This was in part because it embarrassed her and in part because it turned her on...

Kylan quirked a brow, like he wondered for a minute what he might have done to upset her, but nodded agreeably and hopped off the couch to follow her into the laundry room. "Something I can help you with?" he asked curiously as Sarahi closed the door behind them.

The Sha'khari shook her head and gave him a reassuring smile. "No, more like I was wondering if I could help you with something. If you want it. It kind of came up while we were talking last night that Oro...hasn't kept his promise to you," she phrased it as politely as she could, pausing a moment to see if he caught on.

Kylan blinked, looking at her like she'd grown a second head. Then he blushed, all the way from his cheeks to the straps of his little sundress. Then he laughed. "Uh...you guys talk about that sort of stuff... in bed?"

"Not really," she shook her head quickly, "It only came up because I was trying to...well...let's just leave it at I don't share his hang-ups, so I was pushing his buttons and he let it slip. Anyway," she tried to cut off any further questions before they were asked, "I just thought you deserve a little satisfaction after everything we've put you through. I know I'm not the one you actually want -- believe me I know how that goes -- but if I could be any help in...'relieving the need'...well, I just want you to know you can come to me," she finished quickly, trying not to get worked up at the thought and have it show between her back legs.

From the way he was clutching the front of his dress, Kylan was having similar struggles. "Well...I mean, it's true I've had an itch for him, specifically, ever since that time you guys came over to swim," the little male admitted, "But it's not like I've never...thought about...you."

Sarahi smiled at that, and started to blush, herself. "I'll rephrase, then: you can come to me whenever you want it to be more than a fantasy," she promised.

"...Oro's not going to take his bat to my head when he finds out, is he?" Kylan asked seriously. The Rabbit was married to Nayeli...but given their relationship before that, and the living arrangements now, the little Feline had every reason to be concerned about...repercussions.

But Sarahi shook her head reassuringly. "No. I told him flat-out what I intended to tell you today, and do with you if you wanted it. He's all on-board with it," Sarahi sighed, as if just a little wishful that he'd been more disagreeable, "Honestly, I think Nayeli is the only one he's really possessive of, and even that has some flexibility depending on how agreeable she feels."

Kylan nodded like that was less-than-surprising. It may not have been the Rabbit's intention...but he hardly had a leg to stand on, at least for the moment, if Nayeli wanted to enjoy a little fling, especially with any of them. "Well then...um...are you busy?" the little Feline asked hesitantly, looking both embarrassed and hopeful at the same time.

Sarahi giggled at the sight. The boy could be unjustifiable cute when he went full-girl mode. "I guess I am now," she winked, "Your room or mine?"

A chill of excitement ran down the little male's spine. "Ooo..ours," he suggested, reaching out and taking her hand to start leading the way, "And...uh, it's fine to say 'no', but--"

"Don't be silly," the Sha'khari rolled her eyes, already knowing what his next question was, "I'm starting to get used to having someone on each end. I'll get cold on one side if there aren't two of you," she giggled.

Kylan grinned apologetically, and hopped up to give her a grateful kiss on the cheek, then skipped over to the couch as they got back into the living-room, where Diya was working on touching up her photos like usual. "Hey, sis," he greeted, climbing up to bend over the back of the couch and whisper the next part in her ear. Diya's eyes widened, and she quickly closed the laptop on the coffee table.

"Are you kidding?!" she asked quietly, "I've only been fantasizing about that since...well, before it was legal to fantasize about that."

Kylan grinned and nodded, having suspected that would be her answer, and the pair quickly scurried back over to Sarahi to lead her up the stairs hand-in-hand. Sarahi giggled at their eagerness, though she was starting to feel her own excitement growing, and was relieved to get through the door to their room before it started to show too much.

Once inside, Diya gently closed the door behind them, while Kylan skipped over to the bed and sat on the edge of it, giving Sarahi a sheepish grin with his hands tucked under his rump and his legs kicking idly. "So...how did you want to do this? Want us to start with our tongues, or--?"

"Huh-uh," Sarahi interrupted him, putting a finger over his lips, "No questions from you. I'm the sub here. You two tell me what you want. Mmm...though I will start with my tongue while you think about it, if you like," she smiled, lifting him by his arms high enough for him to stand on the bed. As soon as his feet found the mattress, Sarahi lifted the hem of his dress...and grinned at the strain he was putting on the striped panties underneath. Gently pulling the waistline down, she cast a quick, apologetic look over her shoulder to his sister. "I won't forget about you, but I'm here specifically to make up for an unkept promise to him...so I'm kind of going to dedicate my attention that way for now," she explained before turning back to face the arousal now pointing straight at her nose.

"That's fine," Diya assured her, leaning lightly against the back of Sarahi's hind legs, "As long as you'll pardon my hands in the meantime..." Sarahi blushed as she felt two small hands cup her sac gently, but smiled up at Kylan.

"Mmm...will you be mad if I call it cute? It's so smooth," Sarahi noted, lightly running her tongue up the underside of Kylan's shaft.

Kylan giggled, and shook his head. "No, and it's okay to call it 'small', too. I know what I am. It's the other side I want played with, anyway..."

"Hm-hm, I think it's big enough," Sarahi assured him, nudging her nose against the tip as it began to peek out of the uncut skin, "...But I bet we can make it a little bigger," she grinned, opening her mouth loosely and sliding him inside. Sarahi ran her tongue gently around the head, inside the little lip of skin around the rim, eliciting excited sighs from the small male. Then she really got him going by sliding one hand up the inside of his leg and behind him, reaching carefully between the cheeks of his rump to begin teasing his back-door. His erection finished hardening, the head flaring out from its protective hood, and Kylan rested a hand on top of her head as he bent forward slightly, encouraging her to continue her arousing teasing.

Sarahi drew a sharp, pleasured breath of her own, careful to keep her teeth safely away from the sensitive flesh in her mouth as she felt a tongue run along her own shaft. Diya, kneeling underneath Sarahi's lower belly, cooed happily as she lavished affection on the Sha'khari's thick rod. "Oh wow, I've wanted to do this for so long," the little female sighed, licking her lips, "You taste even better than I thought." She went on to lick Sarahi's balls adoringly, kissed her sheath around the rim, and bathed the shaft in alternating licks and kisses all the way to the tip.

"Mmm...Diya, sweetie," Sarahi huffed, reluctantly letting Kylan slide off her tongue, "I can't concentrate if you keep doing that."

"That's okay," Kylan giggled, patting the Sha'khari's head, "I just want you to stand here for a minute, anyway." Taking a moment to finish pushing down his panties and kick them to the side, the little male then hopped down to join his sister on the floor, underneath Sarahi, where they both bathed her shaft from balls to tip and back.

"Hey!" Sarahi groaned, laying her upper half on the bed as her breath starting getting short, "I came here...to treat you...not get treated!"

"Oh, believe me, you are," Diya assured her, watching her brother suck the tip of Sarahi's dick gently. Kylan just hummed his agreement. Diya's hand slid up the shaft, gently over the sac, and reached behind it to dip two fingers into the warm, wet place behind it. "Hey...do you want to feel like Oro's fucking you while you're fucking my brother?" she cooed with a mischievous look.

Sarahi blinked, looking over her shoulder. "I'm sorry...say what?"

The little female giggled, giving Kylan a gentle push to get off Sarahi's dick. "You get the stuff, and I'll get the thing," she winked conspiritorially.

"The what and what?" Sarahi asked as the pair crawled out from under her. Kylan grinned, and pulled a little bottle out from the nightstand by the bed before crawling onto the bed to kneel in front of her.

"It's just a little present he made for me after you guys came to swim that time," Kylan informed her, "I got one of those novelty casting kits, and he...made a mold for me," he blushed a little as he said it.

"Wait...you mean you have a dildo...shaped like Oro?" the Sha'khari blinked, hardly noticing Kylan had placed the bottle in her hand before scooting back to make room for her to crawl up too, at least partly. Diya returned from their closet, grinning like the cat that got the canary. She was naked now, except for a strap-on whose shape would be very familiar to Sarahi. "Oh, gods forgotten...can I get one?" Sarahi giggled.

Diya rolled her eyes, and pointed out, "Hey, you get the real deal every night. Now get that half on the bed, bitch!" she demanded with a firm smack on Sarahi's haunches...which naturally made the Sha'khari squeal. "Eep! I'm sorry!" Diya quickly rubbed the spot she'd smacked, "Forgot you're sensitive to that."

"It's okay," Sarahi chuckled in spite of the sting, obediently placing her front paws on the bed, "But if you're trying to act the part...he's actually pretty sweet in bed," the Sha'khari blushed.

"Maybe with you. He's still kind of rough with us," Diya sighed, apologetically kissing the offended haunch before giving it a much gentler pat, "Anyway, up you go."

"To be fair," Kylan reminded her as Sarahi stepped forward onto the bed, leaving just her back paws on the floor and laying the rest of her belly on the mattress, "We told him that was okay...because we like that kind of thing," he admitted.

Diya nodded, conceding the point...mostly...as she pulled a little stool out from under the bed and stepped up on it behind Sarahi. "Still, he could break the routine once in a while..."

"Ahem," Sarahi playfully swatted the little female's hip with her tail, "Not helping the mood." Turning her attention back to Kylan, Sarahi pulled him forward into a soft, warm kiss on the lips. "Are you going to let your sister fuck me before I'm even inside you?" she cooed softly into his ear, holding him close, "Are you the type who likes to watch? Mmm...should I let her do my tail-hole for you?"

"N-no...to all three," he assured her, trembling a little at the excitement of the thought, "Though I won't mind watching some other time. Naked, or half-dressed?" he asked, lifting the hem of her shirt behind her back. Sarahi never wore anything besides a shirt and bra at home, so she really didn't need to finish stripping for what they were about to do. In a similar vein, having already discarded his panties, all Kylan needed to do was lift his skirt to give Sarahi access to him.

"I told you no questions," she reminded him, lifting her arms over her head so he could finish removing her shirt, if he wanted...which he did. Sarahi quickly unfastened and tossed her bra after it, then took his hands and laid one on each of her breasts with a smile, encouraging him to enjoy them for a moment while Diya reached underneath her tail to fondle her sac some more, and watched them with a lusty gaze.

"Heh...I meant me," Kylan chuckled, leaning into her for another kiss as he squeezed the soft mounds appreciatively. "Mmm...do me in my dress, then. I want to get it like a girl. Is that okay?"

"Mmm-hmm," Sarahi kissed him again, nudging him back to lean on his hands as she popped the bottle of lube open, "I can do a girl..." Kylan whimpered happily, letting his head fall back as she lifted his skirt onto his thighs and pushed his knees apart. Kissing the side of his neck, Sarahi poured a generous amount from the bottle onto her hand before reaching under and between his legs, sliding almost effortlessly between the cheeks of his rump. Kylan's mouth fell open with a soft sigh as her fingertips began circling and playing around his rim, and he gasped pleasantly as she slipped one, and then two inside.

Diya squeezed and stroked the artificial dick strapped over her muff. "Fuck," she whispered, "Will you two hurry up? I'm getting all wet and bothered back here..."

"Please," Kylan agreed as Sarahi slipped one of the straps off his shoulder and bent her head down to suck gently on his nipple.

The Sha'khari couldn't restrain a giggle. Turning enough to pass the bottle back to Diya, she smiled, "Since we all seem to be doing a little gender-swapping here...tail-hole. I'll be a boy for the next little while," he sighed, closing his eyes for a second to reframe his mind...and savor the moment just a little. "Now, if you're ready...," he pushed Kylan further down onto his back, until the little male was forced to pull his heels out from under his rump and lay his shoulders on the mattress. Sarahi took a second to pull him closer to the edge of the bed with his front paws, which helpfully bunched his skirt up around his hips in the process. "Heels up, babe," Sarahi coaxed, and felt Kylan's ankles and knees hugging his sides a moment later, while his hands reached up to grip the Sha'khari's front legs. Sarahi was careful not to commit his weight to the Feline underneath him as he lowered back down, lining up with the butt-pussy being presented to his cock...

"Oh, fuck, I want a turn next," Diya sighed, taking a firm but gentle grip on Sarahi's haunches as she pressed the lubricated dildo between his cheeks.

Sarahi nodded, squeezing his breasts as the firm rod nested against his rim, waiting for him to start moving before it penetrated him. "You'll get it," he promised the little Female at his back-door, "Your brother can pound me into you with my cum still dripping from his--"

"Stop! Stop!" Kylan begged, blushing fiercely and squirming underneath the Sha'khari, "Gods forgotten, I'm about to bust already. Fuck me!"

With a smile, Sarahi eased forward, forcing himself slowly and gently through his rim. "Sorry," he apologized softly as he felt Kylan stretch around him and cling to his sides, "Dirty-talk is one of my kinks, apparently."

"Oo," cooed Diya, following his lead and easing her hips forward, "So if I tell you exactly how cute your butt looks as I stuff this cock up your hole, you'll...?"

Sarahi gasped, pinching his nipples, and nodded vigorously. "I'll cum even faster! Careful, for your brother's sake!"

"Wow, you're so big, Sarahi!" Kylan moaned, his heels clamping harder on the Sha'khari's sides, "Slow...slow...almost...there!"

Sarahi laughed breathlessly. "'Almost there'? Not even close," he promised, just as Kylan's poor tail-hole encountered the knot, "You don't really have to take that, though..."

"Oh fuck yeah, he does," Diya chuckled, pressing Sarahi's hips further forward with her own, "He's been dying to get stuffed with a real dick. No complaining now."

The Sha'khari groaned, and so did the little male underneath him, as he rocked forward without making any further progress. "Ugh...you do make a good impression of Oro," he admitted.

Kylan took several steadying breaths, working hard to stay relaxed as the thick bulge rocked against his entrance. "Okay, Sarahi," he encouraged, reaching down with his hands to help open himself just a little more, "Give it to me, with all you've got."

"Careful, babe," the Sha'khari warned, exhaling slowly, "Here it comes..."

Diya rammed into him. Sarahi gasped and squealed just a little, ramming into Kylan in turn. The smaller Feline likewise squealed as the Sha'khari's knot popped inside him, locking them together snugly. Sarahi could feel the tight inner walls clenching and contracting around him, and a warmth spreading between their bellies as Kylan's own dick twitched and pulsed in his climax. "Oh...fuck...fuck...fuuUUUck, that's good," Kylan sighed, still hugging Sarahi's belly, "Way better...with the real...deal..."

Sarahi nodded, teeth clenched as he teetered on the verge of his own release. "I'm glad...but you're...not done...yet...!" With a soft cry, he finally released inside the little male beneath him, groaning softly with each pressure-relieving pulse.

Diya continued to pump against him, gently, in time to his groans, patting his rump affectionately as she did. "...My turn," she declared as both of the other's breathing began to steady out, though Sarahi was still firmly buried beneath Kylan's tail. Carefully withdrawing from Sarahi's back door, she unfastened the strap-on and set it aside as she stepped down off her stand and climbed up to stand on the bed in front of Sarahi. "Move those," she demanded, motioning for Sarahi to take his hands away from his breasts. The Sha'khari obediently placed them behind his back, after which Diya immediately replaced them with her own, humming appreciatively as she squeezed the soft mounds. "Mmm...I usually like being submissive. Actually, I'm a little afraid to be anything else with him," she admitted, and Sarahi didn't have to ask which "him" she was referring to. Oro could be intimidating even to those who knew him well. Diya leaned in even closer to press her modest breasts against Sarahi's much larger pair, with only her hands between. "But I'd like to do something a little different with you, if that's okay."

"Of course," Sarahi smiled, moving his hands from behind his back to Diya's hips, rubbing up and down the sides of her legs and over the curves of her rump, "What do you want to do with me?"

Smiling, Diya moved her hands from Sarahi's breasts up to behind his head, pulling his face down to press his lips against her small breasts, coaxing him to kiss and suckle the nipples. "Several things with that beautiful cock of yours, for starters," she admitted with a coo, appreciating how willingly Sarahi took to lavishing her breasts, "Gods forgotten, I've wanted something besides silicone in my little kitty for so long...," she sighed as Sarahi took the silent cue and gently slipped a finger into Diya's love-tunnel, cupping the rest of his hand against her sex.

"I understand your brother," he muttered around her nipple, "But you don't let Oro in your...'little kitty'?" the Sha'khari couldn't suppress a giggle at the cute euphemism.

Diya shook her head. "He uses our faces and hands pretty exclusively...kind of like I'm about to use yours," she warned, noticing Kylan beginning to wriggle out from under Sarahi. The Sha'khari groaned as the little male pulled free of his knot and crawled up between his front paws and Diya's feet. Before Sarahi had time to wonder what Kylan was doing as he sat up behind his sister and squeezed a fresh handful of the lubricant onto his hands, Diya was pushing his head down, forcing the Sha'khari to step backward off the bed and support his upper half with his hands on the mattress while the little female pushed her muffin up to his face.

"Ooh, you're such a good g--boy," Diya praised as Sarahi began gently lapping up the juice between her legs, his tongue quickly working its way between the labia, "Mmm...that's why I want you to fuck me. Brother can't, and Oro...won't, or needs more coaxing than I'm willing to give. I don't really care. Just next time...next time...," she had to pause for a moment to collect her breath as Sarahi's tongue teased her pearl and her brother began to press the lube inside her backdoor. "Oh, gods forgotten...next time...mmm, I'm going to milk you dry..."

"Mmm...be my...guest," Sarahi invited between licks, "Milk me...now..."

"Oh fuck yeah," Diya sighed, pushing his head back. "Turn around, brother." Kylan spun around to lay on his back once more, with his head by the edge of the bed, and Diya got down on all fours above him, with her rump offered to Sarahi and her pussy above Kylan's nose. With a sweet smile at Sarahi, Kylan gently spread his sister's cheeks, while she bent her head to kiss his balls and began gently sucking the tip of his cock.

"Brace yourself, sis," the little male warned as Sarahi stepped back up on the bed and over the twins, "He's a lot bigger than the dildo..."

She hummed around his cock as Sarahi's tip press against her back door, and then gently through. The pitch increased little by little the wider she stretched, and the further Sarahi invaded. With a breathless gasp, she released Kylan's cock from her mouth momentarily to speak: "Oh fuck, fuckfuckfuck...wait a sec," she begged, and Sarahi obediently stopped. Bracing her hands against the backs of the Sha'khari's front legs, Diya took several long breaths, her inner walls clenching each time her brother's tongue lapped over her pearl. "Fuck, Kylan...how did you manage this?" she asked quietly, rocking back carefully against the thick knot she could feel pressing in under her tail.

"More practice than you've had," her brother giggled, trailing his fingertips teasingly around her stuffed rim.

"Fuck," Diya panted one more time, her cheeks burning red and her breath labored, "New plan." Pushing Sarahi's side, she crawled forward to extricate herself and then guided the Sha'khari onto his back, fully on the bed. Sarahi quirked a curious brow as Diya put a leg over his tummy, nesting the tip of his dick against her back door again. Slowly sitting back, Diya let her body-weight drive her down onto the rock-hard cock, pausing only a moment when she settled on the knot again.

"Oh wow," Sarahi panted, watching her rise and fall gently on his throbbing desire, "Nayeli's never taken me this way. Or Oro, for that matter..."

"Mmm, yeah," Diya sighed, mouth hanging open with desire as her brother situated himself behind her, helping both to support and coax her down over the knot, "Helps us small-fry a lot. Get ready," she warned, flexing all her toes and spreading her knees a little further. Letting her full weight fall slowly onto the knot this time, Diya and Sarahi both gasped in satisfaction as it slipped through. "Gah! Okay...okay...now, brother...finish him!"

"Do what now?!" Sarahi gasped, just before he felt Kylan drive himself mercilessly into his pussy behind his sac. Sarahi cried out loudly as his restraint broke and his orgasm poured hard and fast into Diya's back door. The little female squealed with delight, grinding her "little kitty" against Sarahi's belly until Kylan reached around her hips to assist her with his fingers. Within seconds her squeal had taken on a relieved rhythm, and Sarahi could feel her orgasm dripping onto his bare tummy.

Diya laid down, clinging to Sarahi's belly and desperately trying to catch her breath as the euphoria peaked and began to ebb. "Oh yeah...oh yeah," she breathed over and over, "Totally...worth it..."

"Ha...ha...totally...," Sarahi panted right along with her.

Her clenching walls hugged Kylan's cock tight as the smaller Feline continued to gently rock inside her through her climax. "...Mind if I...keep going?" Sarahi's answer was to cross her back ankles, loosely holding him in place with her feline thighs spread. Kylan chuckled. "I went with this hole because I thought it would be the more pleasant one...but are you still a boy now, or back to being a girl?"

"Whichever...you wanna...fuck," Sarahi cooed, hugging Diya to his chest with his front paws as their breathing slowly began to even out.

Kylan chuckled again, the blush in his cheeks deepening, and the Sha'khari felt his hands slide down the curve of her rump and gently spread the cheeks. "...I've never done a boy before," he admitted, drawing back fully out of her muffin and sliding lower.

Sarahi nodded with a smile, curling up his knees to offer him a better angle. "Get in here, then," he prompted, "Diya got it all warmed up for you." Kylan giggled as he slid in, and Sarahi cooed for him, encouraging him to take his time and push a little harder. The little male was a most comfortable size for that entrance, and Sarahi genuinely enjoyed the experience this time, deciding that he would have to let Kylan have his way like this again.

It wasn't long, given all the build-up he'd enjoyed before this, before Kylan was hunching over Sarahi's hips, cheek pillowed on his sister's lower back, pouring his milk into the Sha'khari while Sarahi sighed compliments and Diya fought off a contented sleepiness. "Mmm...bath time?" the little female half asked and half suggested when her brother finally stopped grinding against Sarahi's rump.

Both of them nodded agreement, and the group carefully extricated themselves and slunk off to the shared bathroom to get cleaned up before taking the rest of the afternoon for a nap on the twin's bed, made extra cozy and snug by the large Sha'khari curled around them.