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One Hell of a Night - Chapter 8

"I think we should go on a date tonight." Nina proclaimed.

Layla and I glanced up at her from the TV screen, where we were playing Need for Speed Hot Pursuit while sitting on the floor in front of the couch. I played as a Cop, she was the Racer - my objective was to ram her off the road with any means necessary and hers was to get to the finish line without getting wrecked by me. It was quite fun.

"Who and where?" Layla asked.

"To the bar grill down the road a few blocks. That way we can eat meat and get drunk at the same time."

"Yeah, but who's going?" Layla repeated.

"All three of us, obviously."

"Oh. That sounds like a good idea." I smiled.

It was the following morning. Nina and I had slept in, since neither of us fell asleep until around three in the morning, but Layla made no fuss about that whatsoever. In fact, she encouraged us to get back into bed together and just cuddle for a while when we left the bedroom at roughly noon. Nina waved her off, having seen what time it was, and set about making breakfast. Well, lunch. Brunch? I don't know. Food.

I'd had this feeling since we woke up that, despite the massive speed-bump in the relationship we'd just endured, Nina and I were better off for it. We got through that mess together, and had come out stronger. And the Dragoness agreed with me.

"You sure you want me in on this?" Layla asked, putting down the controller.

"Yeah!" Nina smiled. "It'll be a three-way date. With a threesome afterwards."

The Dragoness stared at her. "Isn't it kinda against the laws of trust to make decisions without your boyfriend's input?"

"It was _his_idea."

Layla looked at me now. "Why?"

I shrugged. "You've helped me... Us... Through a lot these past few days. I shudder to think what would have happened if you weren't here. I just... Wanted to repay the favour. Sexually, since I couldn't think of any other way that'd make you happy."

"Sweetheart, you don't have to do that to make me happy. Seeing you two in love makes me happy."

"As much as I like hearing that sweet tone of voice coming from you, Layla, it just isn't you. Please, at least give me the courtesy of admitting that you want me to bone you."

The Dragoness blushed and glared. "We'll see who bones who when I get some alcohol in me."

"That's a yes!" I grinned at Nina.

"I thought you didn't know about this when Nina suggested it."

"No, I didn't. I suggested the threesome, and left her to think of a way to get there. And she did."

Layla sighed softly. "Guys... Really... You don't have to do anything for me. At all. You're already having me over, letting me sleep in bed with you, feeding me... It's all enough. Seriously."

"Oh hush." Nina had padded over and sat down on the couch behind us. "Silas and I both want to get a taste of Dragon tits. I miss it and he never tried it. And..." She leaned down, muzzle close to Layla's ear. "...He said he'll whip you, if you want that."

The Dragoness blushed, bit her lip and glanced at me. I just smiled sweetly at her.

"Would you wear that miniskirt again, Nina?" She asked.

"Sure."

"Then I guess I can't turn down an offer like that. But I want to be tied up for the whipping. And use my ball gag."

"Whatever you wish." Nina nodded.

"And then I would like Silas blow a load in me. A guy hasn't done that in ten years."

"I don't mind. Do you, honey?"

I shook my head. "Not a problem. Just the issue of contraception."

"I'm still on birth control on a just-in-case basis." Layla said. "But I could do with one of those pills you keep on your bedside table, Nina."

"Of course."

"Oh! One more thing." The Dragoness added. "Silas, would you mind sparring with me a bit? Before we go out. I want to feel some pain."

"Well... Sure."

The fighting was by no means spectacular. I was still sloppy with my moves but getting better, and I had the distinct feeling that the times I landed a hit happened only because Layla wanted me to hit her. So I got her a few times in the chin, some in the stomach, a few on the sides. Nothing too hard, though. I didn't want to really hurt her.

Nina had been sitting on the side, whooping and cheering, hissing and wincing, whatever the situation demanded to make the spectacle more interesting. She also brought us a water bottle to share when we took quick breaks.

Then, Layla threw a jab which struck me in the forehead, stunning me, after which I got an uppercut that nearly sent me into orbit. I collapsed backwards onto the mat, head spinning, and the Dragoness jumped onto my chest, pinning my arms down and raising hers to beat me to a pulp. I closed my eyes and tried to turn my head away from the impact, then felt something odd. A kiss on the cheek. Opening my eyes again, I looked up and saw Layla smiling, blushing a little bit, and what looked like a bulge in her shorts.

"So... Why'd you stop?" I asked.

"You promised to whip me later. I can't give you brain damage or your coordination will go to hell. And that whipping is important to me." She grinned, leaned down and kissed my nose. "You're getting better, Silas. Just remember to keep your guard up no matter what happens."

I nodded. "Alright."

Layla got off me and helped me stand up, after which she hugged me, which was a surprise to both Nina and myself.

"You're... Terribly cuddly lately." I remarked.

"Don't flatter yourself. I just wanted to grind my hardon on you a little." She grinned again, nosing my cheek. "Seriously, though... I'm just giddy with excitement. I haven't had a cute guy whip me in years, much less promise me a serving of Wolf spunk."

"Nina and I call it Wolf Knot." I snickered. She leaned back, looked at me, looked at Nina, then chuckled.

"Yeah... It does have a good ring to it. So what effects should I expect from Wolf Knot?"

The Wolfess laughed and spoke up. "Well... First, intense pleasure, then a feeling of being filled up, then an irresistible urge to cuddle anything nearby. Oh, it's also highly addictive. I'm considering starting a support group, though I think I'd be the only member for the time being, seeing as I'm Silas' first _actual_girlfriend."

"That support group will probably have a second member by the time the night is through." Layla gigged. She gave me another kiss on the cheek, then let me go.

"What about your problem?" I asked.

"Oh, it'll go away. I don't want to waste the big cumshot on jerking off if I'm gunna get my ass pounded later!"

I cringed and looked at Nina. "Uncouth is what you called her."

"And an uncouth bitch she is." The Wolfess laughed. "Now, you two should consider taking showers. I don't want you to embarrass me with your post-exercise stink when we go somewhere public."

Layla took hold of my wrists and raised my arms high, exposing the sweat stains on my shirt and the glistening scales under her own arms. "But we smell so gooood!" She said, looking at Nina over my shoulder.

"We smell good to eachother. The general public may be of a different opinion." The Wolfess asserted. While she spoke, I felt something slip under my shirt and start tickling my belly. I couldn't restrain the giggles, but couldn't get free of Layla's grip either. Her tail was driving me to tears.

"Flip her, Silas!"

"W-what?"

"Flip her!" Nina repeated.

Bringing my arms down, I shoved my ass into Layla's crotch and pulled. She yelped, going over my shoulder and landing on her back with a thud. Nina laughed, clapping, but the Dragoness had other ideas. She was still holding onto my wrists, so she yanked on them abruptly, making me fall down with one knee either side of her head. Then her legs came up, wrapped around my head and pulled it down, almost spearing me throat-first on her erection. To add to the legs around my neck, her arms went around my back and immobilised me completely.

And then I froze. Layla was nuzzling my crotch.

"Ooooh... He smells good!" She laughed.

"He does, doesn't he? A little bit musky and a lot more male." Nina giggled back.

"Can you let me go now?" I asked, patting the Dragoness' leg.

"Aww! But I like sixty nines!" Layla whined, though she finally released my head. I rolled to the side, onto my back, enjoying the ability to breathe properly once again, right up until I felt someone heavy sit on my chest. Nina grinned down at me from above, one of her knees either side of my head now, her hands a little bit above them.

"If it's not one, it's the other..." I muttered.

"Oh please. As if you have any kind of problem with a big herm sitting on your chest. Especially me."

I tried to keep up the frown, but I couldn't. Not with her smiling so sweetly at me. When I finally caved and smiled back, her smile turned into a grin and she leaned down to give me a kiss. "There you go. That's the smile I love to see."

"So... Why are you up there?"

Nina raised a brow. "Are you really questioning having a hot girl sitting on you?"

"Yes. She usually lets me roam free amongst the enclosure, right up until she wants sex. And then I'm stuck with her for the night. But right now, I don't think you want-... Hrm."

She giggled. "Yeah... I pretty much always want sex. Who doesn't? It's fun, feels great and is actually a nice form of exercise. Though, granted, some moments I want it less than others."

"So this is one of the less-sex-want moments."

"You could have worded that better, but yes. This is one of the less-sex-want moments."

"So why are you up there?"

"To let Layla get to the shower first. Because I wanted to drag you to the couch and cuddle with you while you still smell like sweat. I like that smell."

"Hey! That's my thing!" I protested.

"But we share things, honey. We share a bed, a couch, a gym... Bodily fluids..."

"But-... Eh, I can't argue with that. It's a good point."

"Girl wins the argument yet again!" Nina grinned. "Your puny Male brain could not bear the struggle of debating the superior Female mind!"

I glared at her.

"Alright, alright." She laughed, getting off and lying down next to me to cuddle. "I was joking."

"I know." I nosed her cheek.

Nina moved a little lower, so that her head was on my chest and closest to the current points of interest (the sweat stains). Then she just happily lay there, slipping a hand under my shirt to stroke my tummy.

"Are you sure you're alright with cumming inside Layla?" She asked, eventually.

"Yes, but... It'd help if you used that sexy tone of voice and asked me to. Suffixed it with 'for me'."

Nina cleared her throat. "Now cum inside the Dragoness for me, Silas."

I shivered. "Y-yeah... Like that..."

"Okay." She giggled. "I'll do that. Hey." I felt her poke my side. "This'll be something to boast to your friends about. Dragons are rare as hell, and you're getting to whip and molest one. And she likes you loads. Big, sticky, gooey loads."

"I'm not much for boasting." I said, softly. "Never made a habit of it, since I had nothing to boast about. And now that I do..." Looking at Nina, I ran my fingers through her hair. "...I feel like these moments are mine to treasure, and I don't want to share them with anyone."

Looking up at me, she smiled. "You have no idea how sweet you can be."

Without warning, Layla appeared next to us, on my other side. She lay down against me, like Nina, but unlike Nina, she was totally naked. And a little bit wet.

"Oh, look. Dragon tits." Nina remarked. "Did the gremlins steal your undies again?"

"Again?" I asked.

"Naw. I just wanted to show off. I'm in my mid thirties but because I'm a dragon and have thick skin, I've got the tits of a twenty year old." She grinned.

"They certainly look very firm. Like when we dated." The Wolfess nodded.

"They actually grew by a cup since then. I have no idea why."

"Oh! Piercings!"

"Yeah! I got them last year." Layla took hold of one of her breasts and glanced at the two round steel studs jutting out of either side of her nipple. The other was the same case. I hadn't seen them before, probably due to the poor lighting at night. "They hurt like fuckin' hell at first, but now they're really cool." She looked up at me and smiled. "You'll be the first guy ever to suck on them, if you like... I'm told that you can pull them gently with your teeth and it'll feel amazing for me."

I gulped. This wasn't helping the semi which was starting to appear for me.

"C-can I go shower, please?" I asked.

Both girls laughed.

"Oh, he's adorable." Layla smiled, patting my chest and letting me get up.

Once I'd closed the door to the bedroom, I leaned against it and slid to the floor, breathing heavily. My mind was still struggling to process what had just happened. Girl. Naked. Boobs. Piercings on the nipples. Lying next to me, almost on top of me. And this wasn't even the first time such a thing had happened, yet I was still having trouble keeping calm in the midst of such teasing.

After taking one more breath, I got to my feet and padded to the bathroom, which was still warm and humid after Layla had left it. As I was about to start stripping, I noticed something on the sink. A pair of lace panties. Too small to be Nina's. I stared at them like an idiot, not knowing what to do, until I felt someone tap my shoulder.

"Sorry about that!" The Dragoness giggled, hopping over to the sink and grabbing her undies. "I didn't mean to freak you out. I forgot about those."

She was still naked, so I averted my gaze, feeling a blush spread across my cheeks again. And then she padded in front of me and looked directly at me with a grin. My eyes slipped downwards, then I looked away again, chewing on my inner lips.

"What, scales aren't good enough for you? Only furry tits will do?" Layla asked in an annoyed tone.

"No, I-... I didn't-..."

She laughed, hugging me to her. "I'm just messing with you, hon. God, you're so scared of me sometimes."

My arms almost went around her to hug back, then I remembered that I'd be touching naked skin (scales) and I wasn't sure if that was okay or not.

"Hey..." Layla leaned her head back and nuzzled my nose. "Don't be afraid of touching me. The growling I do is just for show - I don't bite. Unless you ask." She winked. Then she leaned in again to whisper in my ear. "Speaking seriously... I really wish you would touch me. I miss that feeling."

So I did. Wrapping my arms around her, I stroked one hand over her shoulder blade and the other over her lower back, near the tail. To my surprise, she let out this soft, happy-sounding growl. I guessed it was the equivalent of a cat's purr or a wolf's murr, but made a mental note to ask her at some point. Layla held onto me for a little while, her tail waving gently behind her, until she sighed happily and kissed me on the cheek.

"Thank you."

"Any time." I smiled at her as she let go of me.

"Oh, I am going to abuse that privilege so much." The Dragoness grinned. "But for now, Imma go get dressed. Oh, looksee, it's Wolf-butt."

I turned, seeing Nina approach. "You molesting my boyfriend again, Horny?"

"He's_molesting _me! Been touchy-feely like you wouldn't believe!"

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah! Taking advantage of my nudity-ness!"

I blushed. My tail curled up between my legs and ended up on my crotch, where I messed with its tip.

"Oh God." Layla put her hands around my middle and nuzzled under my ear. "He takes everything I say so seriously."

"He's not used to being teased. At all." Nina told her, coming closer to wrap her own arms around my middle too and nuzzle my cheek. "Girls barely even spoke to him in highschool. His last quote unquote girlfriend cheated on him while he worked double shifts to help her with rent. She never slept with him and never even kissed him, just kept dangling that idea in front of him whenever she wanted something, but the poor thing was too blinded to see it because there was a female there."

"That's not even being mean anymore; it's outright cruelty." Layla muttered.

"Silas is basically like a fifteen year old, still, when it comes to romance. I mean, he has these amazing moments, but other times he's worried about doing anything wrong around me."

"There's really very little you could do wrong around Nina, sweetheart. She's as understanding as they come."

"I still worry." I told them. "I know it's irrational."

"It's alright." Nina smiled. "I don't mind it. I can wait until you're more comfortable around me. It hasn't been very long, after all."

"I can tone down the teasing, if you want?" The Dragoness offered.

"Maybe a little? Start off in small doses then gradually increase. I'll be able to keep up and cope like that."

"Done." She kissed my cheek. "Do you want either of us to shower with you?"

"You just had one, though."

She shrugged behind me. "I can have another. Scales dry quickly, much quicker than fur."

"I think... I'll do this on my own to let me cool down a little, then come sit with you two until we decide it's time to go out."

"Okay." Layla squeezed me a little. Nina kissed me on the nose.

As they left, Nina grabbed Layla, who was about to go out of the bedroom again, and directed her towards the backpack with her clothes. "Get dressed, girl. You've teased him enough for now."

"Awww... Fine." The Dragoness grumbled.

The shower _did_help me calm down a little bit. I enjoyed feeling like there was warm rain washing over me, as opposed to water from a regular shower head. Once I was done, I padded out, dried myself off and found a pair of boxers in one of the drawers Nina had emptied for me. I didn't put on other clothes, since my fur was still damp, so I decided to see what the girls were up to.

Nina was doing something in the kitchen area and Layla was watching her with what looked like a glass of orange juice between her hands.

"The only remotely negative thing about him is that he's so terribly shy." Nina said. "And that barely qualifies as negative. I actually think it makes him all the more alluring. It's nice to see the real man come out from time to time, when the shyness gets put away."

"I think it makes him cuter." Layla replied. "I mean... I liked them at first, but now I'm so sick of these dickheaded jocks who think they're hot shit. To be honest, after fifteen years of trying to date guys like that, I'm surprised I lasted that long."

"I never liked them. Confidence is nice, but often times there's too much ego dragged along with it. And then, from time to time, I get one of those guys who asks why I bother with all the muscle. Who says that I just need a buff boyfriend."

The Dragoness snorted. "You can both be buff and have buff sex. Like... Rub your muscles against one another!"

Nina laughed at that. "You know it doesn't work like that."

"Yeah, but I can dream." Layla glanced back at that point and saw me, her face brightening up to smile. "Oh, hey! We didn't hear you come out of the shower." She'd put on a black T-shirt with Bullet For My Valentine written across it, together with some occult looking symbols, and a pair of combat pants.

Nina looked back at the sound of that and smiled too. "Hey you. How was the shower?"

"Good. Thank you."

"Damp fur?"

"Little bit."

"Go stand next to Layla, under the skylight. The sun will help you dry off."

I did as she suggested. The Dragoness smiled when I approached, moving to the side a little to give me access to the chunk of sunlight that she'd been partly standing in, and offered me her glass. I smiled, took it, drank a little and gave it back. "Thanks."

"No worries. Hey, wait..." Leaning over, she sniffed me. "Old Spice!"

I blinked. "Y-yeah?"

"Awesome... I was worried you'd be an AXE guy or something of that nature. But Old Spice is a real man's scent." She winked.

"Told you so." Nina smiled over her shoulder.

"I only bought it because it was cheaper than my usual deodorant back when I went shopping."

"Yup. And now two hot chicks think you're that much more manly." The Dragoness moved closer and leaned her head on my shoulder. I reached out and wrapped my arm around her back, my hand resting on the curve of her hip.

Nina turned around at that point, wiping her hands on a towel, and smiled. "Aww. You two are adorable."

"Right? Dragon girl and almost-naked Wolf boy. It's a romance story in the making." Layla chuckled. "Now all we need is a bed..."

"Keep it in your pants for a few more hours. We're going out for dinner and drinks first, then you can take him balls deep for as long as you like."

The Dragoness beamed. "As long as I like!? Well... He's not leaving the bed for a good week." I felt her smooch my cheek.

"Hey. He's _my_boyfriend. At least let me have a go from time to time, yeah?"

"Of course, of course."

"Well..." I exhaled. "Time to think of what I want written on my headstone. I'll receive death by snoo-snoo."

"Oh, no! That would be counterproductive. Who would cuddle with me in bed if we killed you with sex?" Nina smiled, approaching me for a kiss. "No, no, absolutely not. You'll be a sex slave, but you'll be treated well. You'll be fed, you'll get whatever you like to drink, be allowed to roam around the house... See, just like a regular boyfriend, but a little worse."

"Your sales pitch sucks, Nina." Layla laughed.

"I apologise, I'm not experienced in convincing men to become sex slaves. Would you like to try it instead, Horny?"

The Dragoness cleared her throat, turned to me and draped her arms over my shoulders, smiling up at me. "Siiiiilas, would you be my boytoy? I'll wear kinky outfits for you, let you play with my boobs all you like and have you live at my place completely free, all you have to do is have sex with me lots and lots. And I'll play with you using this..." I felt something go up the leg of my boxers and trace a line over my crotch. It made me shiver, but nod in agreement.

"I-I will."

"Aw, thank you!" Layla leaned up and kissed me on the lips. "See, Nina? All it takes is a prehensile tail and the promise of dressing up like a slutty cop."

"I've got a better idea..." Nina smiled, looking at me in a suspicious way. "Layla, come to the store with me. I'd like to get something real quick. Then when we get back, we'll collect Silas and go off to the grill."

I waited patiently for the girls to return, reading one of the many books I'd brought back with me from my apartment. The silence was nice, for a change, though I couldn't shake the feeling of loneliness. The house seemed that much bigger with Layla and Nina gone, but also that much more empty. I missed the sound of giggling, seeing them smile at me, feeling their warmth as they cuddled up to me on the couch... Is that what being smitten feels like?

After some thirty minutes they returned, toting large black bags which they both deposited in the gym. Curiosity clawed at my mind, and I was even about to go investigate when Layla abruptly sat in my lap and took my book away. "Silas, we'd like you not to go in there and look at what's in the bags, okay? It's a surprise."

"Oh. Okay."

"Promise?"

I nodded. "I promise. Cross my heart."

"Great." She smiled. "Come on, now. Git yer boots on. We're going to go drink alcohol and eat grilled meat."

We walked the few blocks into town to find the restaurant. Obviously it would have been a bad idea to take Nina's truck, given that we would all be getting inebriated. It wasn't that far to go, anyway. Some fifteen minutes at a lazy kind of pace.

The place in question was called 'Wolf Pack Bar & Grill', with a trio of wolves under the name to illustrate the point that was being made. It was probably meant as an allegory to the feral wolf's skill in hunting as a pack, something which us bipedals gave up in exchange for opposable thumbs. But then again, it is far easier to take down one's prey while holding a fully automatic assault rifle than chase it through the woods and then compete for the spoils with the rest of the pack.

Going inside the building, we were met with a warm atmosphere, dimmed lights and smells that made the mouth water. Meat grilled over fire, just like our ancestors would have had. Except with modern spices and such. The whole interior was a dark red kind of wood, together with a polished finish. There were a few people here and there, by no means was the restaurant packed, and the majority of the patrons were sitting at the bar. Probably because it was a weekday.

Nina found a place for us in the corner. A half-crescent table with a single, long, padded seat surrounding the round side. Perfect to sit close and talk to each other under the commotion of the bar. And, of course, to throw the odd tease, poke or pinch to keep the fun going. We sat down, and I found myself in the middle, between the two hot girls. Not that I'd complain.

The menus were lying in the centre of the table, so we each took one and started reading through.

"What drinks shall we start with?" Nina asked.

"I don't want to get too drunk." Layla said, lowering her menu. "I mean, I want to get fuzzy, but I also want to remember what happens tonight."

"Makes sense." The Wolfess nodded. "What about a beer, then?"

"With steak? Absolutely."

"Okay. What about you, Silas?"

"Rum on rocks." I said, somewhat absently.

"Don't you want something to wash it down with?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah. Glass of coke on the side, please."

"Okay, that sounds more reasonable." Nina smiled, leaning over to nose my cheek. "What about food?"

"Again. I don't want to come out of here totally stuffed with steak. Need to leave room for some more meat when we get home." Layla looked at me, winked and grinned. Nina laughed and nodded.

"Alright. So what'll it be?"

"I think... The eight ounce steak with fries."

"Silas?"

"Same thing for me."

"And I'll have the twelve ounce 'cause I'm a big girl." She smiled at us and closed the menu, putting it back on the table.

As if on cue, a waitress appeared in front of us. A young, pretty Fox lass who looked borderline anorexic now that I was used to two muscled females wandering around. Which isn't to say that the Vixen was anorexic; she looked very healthy.

"Hi, I'm Jess. Can I take your orders?" She smiled, taking out her pen and notepad.

While Nina was reciting our orders to her, I noticed Layla looking the girl up and down. There was a passive smile on the Dragoness' features, and she wasn't making any kind of lewd gesture. I guessed that the male part of her liked what she was seeing. Once the order was down and Jess padded away again, I poked Layla in the side.

"What's up?" She looked over at me.

"You got a thing for petite fox chicks?"

"Oh, that... No, she just reminded me of a girl I dated when I was closer to your age." The Dragoness smiled. "To tell you the truth, she was one of the special ones. One of those people you meet in life who you actually fall in love with."

I smiled. "So where is she now?"

Layla looked at the table, the smile still on her lips, but no longer in her eyes. "On a California beach somewhere with a hot, rich dude. Turns out the dynamic of a girl having a dick wasn't something that worked for her in the long run."

My own smile disappeared, but I didn't want Layla to end up in a bad mood, especially that night. Leaning over, I kissed her on the corner of the mouth and wrapped my arms around her. For a moment she didn't react, then she hugged me back, tight. When she finally pulled away, her cheeks were damp. I took a napkin from the table and gently dried her eyes and the areas below them, making her slowly return to smiling. "Thank you..."

"Any time, Layla."

She smiled at me a little longer, then looked at Nina. "Never, ever let this one go, Nina."

"I won't." I heard her say behind me, then felt her kiss my ear.

Our drinks arrived first, as per the custom of any place that served food. I didn't want to be drinking spirits on an empty stomach, so I took two swigs of the coke and left the rum where it was. Layla gulped her frosty beer a few more times than me, and Nina just sipped at the pear cider she'd ordered for herself.

We started to talk about various things. The most fun part of the conversation came when we decided to do the 'getting to know you' routine where we told one another what our favourite colours were, what movies we liked, what music we listened to... Stuff of that nature. I liked it. It was light-hearted, cheerful and filled with laughter. I also learned that Layla introduced Nina to bands like Three Days Grace and Rise Against, the latter of which I personally loved. Nina told me that her favourite colour was blue, while Layla's, and this really made her blush, was pink. Still a girly girl inside.

"Evening, ladies."

We all looked up in front of the table. Two males stood there - one Horse and one Wolf, both much bigger than me, both in height and muscle mass. The Horse had a matte black pelt and an impressive mane of hair, with a white spot on his nose. Tank top and jeans about him, a bottle of beer in his hand. The Wolf was gray, much lighter than my own black fur, and opted for a T-shirt and a pair of shorts.

"Mind if we sit down?" The Horse asked.

"Yeah, actually." Layla replied. "This sorta a... Private party."

"Come on, we're both cool." The Wolf grinned. "We jus' wanna talk a bit, is all."

"Yeah, and I'm Marylin Monroe."

"Who?"

Layla facepalmed. "Just... Please, move on."

"Hey, now, hold on. You with that scrawny little guy there?" The Wolf nodded to me. "Come on, he can't show you girls a good time! We can, though."

I wanted to shrink into my seat, but I settled on just looking down at the table, defeated.

Layla's tone changed into something much more scary than I'd ever heard her utter. "Listen, little boy, in a minute I'm going to get up and make you look like a bulldog when I smash that snout of yours into your skull. So, kindly fuck off and don't come back."

The Wolf blinked and stepped back. The Horse laughed. "Oh, she's feisty. I like 'em when they do that..."

"One more word," Nina growled. "and I'm gunna break that horse cock off and shove it so far up your ass you'll be jizzing through your teeth. Do as the lady said and piss off."

Relatively, Nina was a lot bigger than the Horse. And, given the growl she just vocalised, he backed off with hands raised.

"Crazy bitches..." He muttered, then pushed his lupine friend and they walked off.

"Fuckin' jocks." Layla grumbled. "They'd sit down and start making passes at us."

"I know how that works." Nina agreed. Then she saw me. "Hey, honey, you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." I sighed, reaching out and drinking a mouthful of rum to calm my nerves.

"They got to you, didn't they?" Layla said, softly. "Look, neither Nina nor I give a rat's ass that you're not a sculpted muscle man, or that you're not taller than both of us."

"I know. It's just that that sort of thing makes me remember that I'm not exactly the most impressive specimen of my gender." I smiled weakly at her.

Nina spoke up then. "But, what's special about you and isn't special about guys like them is the fact that you love us for who we are, not what we look like or what's in our pants. So what if we went off with them? The illusion would last just as long as we kept our pants on, and once they came off, those guys would run screaming."

"Think about it." The Dragoness interjected. "Why the hell would Nina, who is a very, very intelligent woman but often refuses to admit it, go off with a pair of meatheads only to end up crying in her bed again - especially when she has you?"

"She wouldn't."

"Exactly. Please, Silas. Don't let dipshits like that get to you. You're an amazing man and we both love you more than you realise." The Dragoness smiled, leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. After she'd moved back, I felt a tap on my shoulder. When I turned, I got another kiss on the lips from my girlfriend.

"Thank you. Both of you." I smiled at each in turn, and took one of their hands in each of mine to hold under the table. Right afterwards, I felt their heads rest on my shoulders.

The steaks arrived some ten minutes later, and boy did they smell good. The fries were freshly made - that is, from freshly peeled potatoes and thrown into oil that had not been sitting there the whole day like some fast food restaurant would allow. The girls moved away from me a little, so that all three of us would have enough elbow space to eat, and that allowed us to converse more comfortably.

"Did Nina ever tell you about how she and I met?" Layla asked, popping a fry into her mouth and looking over at me.

"I don't think she ever did, no."

"Well, I was in this gym doing bench presses. Bear in mind that at that time, she was considerably smaller. The muscles were visible, but way less defined than they are now." The Dragoness glanced at Nina and smiled. Nina blushed and looked down at her steak. "I finished a set and got up, grabbing my towel to head to the showers. And then I saw this big Wolfess doing curls in one corner, but her technique was shoddy."

"I was tired, alright? I had a good technique, I just wasn't using it." Nina protested.

"And if you kept going like that you'd have ended up with an elbow injury, missy." Layla shot back, then turned to me again. "So I walked over to her and corrected her a little. We started talking, and then decided to go get a drink together. By which I mean, an alcoholic one. I guess both of us thought we'd get the other blind drunk enough to ignore what was in our pants. I took her back to my place, we started making out, and while still clothed we ended up in this position where my leg was between hers and vice versa. And we felt the mutual bulges."

"It was a surprise for both of us." Nina chuckled. "I thought she was a dude with tits."

"I'm still offended by that notion. At least a little. Admittedly, though, I'm known for being a bull dyke."

"A what?" I interrupted.

"Oh. Sorry." Layla smiled. "A dyke is a slang term for a lesbian. And prefixing it with 'bull' means that the dyke in question is extremely promiscuous. That term actually comes from breeding bulls - those beasts that're set loose on cows, you know?"

"Yeah, I think I do. Thanks."

"No problem. Don't worry about interrupting if you don't know what I'm talking about, Silas." The Dragoness said, smiling at me. "Ah... Where was I?"

"I thought you were a dude with breasts." Nina repeated.

"Oh! That's right. Yeah, we talked about it for a moment and realised we were both herms. And that's how the relationship started. Kinda like you two, now that I think about it..."

"But with less crying on my part." The Wolfess added.

"Yup..." Layla mopped up some of the steak juice left on her plate with a few fries and ate them, then looked between Nina and me. "I'm really happy you two met." She said to me. "Nina... She never had the best of luck with men. Either it was the shy ones who were scared to death of her biceps or the jocks who felt emasculated by her. And even if they got beyond her sheer size, they tended to run away at the sight of the other gun."

"I've often wondered if the whole thing would be easier if my... 'Friend' was smaller." Nina mused. "I mean, guys might be less shocked by it then. If only a _little_less shocked."

"Nope. Dick on girl does not equate in most men's heads." Layla pushed her plate away and sat back after grabbing her beer. "Unless you happen to stumble upon this one in a million man who doesn't mind it, but also isn't freakishly obsessed by it. Who sees past whatever physical obstacles there may be and loves you for who you are." She looked at me and smiled. "I don't mean this in a bad way, but you wouldn't believe how jealous I am of Nina. If only because she gets someone to cuddle with each night in bed."

"As long as you're here, all you need to do to get cuddles is come to me and ask." I smiled back at her.

"Thank you."

"Don't mention it."

Layla gazed at me for a while longer, then looked back at Nina again. "I really want to do what we said we should, now."

"Well, we're all done eating. Let's finish our drinks, pay, go home and get to it."

"Get to what?" I looked between them.

"Oh, you'll love it." The Dragoness grinned.

None of us were drunk enough to be stumbling on the way home, but we were all quite fuzzy. This being in an internal way; that buzz you get when you have just enough alcohol. The head's a little light and the laughs are that much more pleasant.

When we finally got to the front door, Nina set about getting it open and Layla sorta flopped onto my back, draping her arms over my shoulders and leaning onto me. "My feet huuuurt." She moaned.

"I know you're lying, but hop up. I'll carry you." I said.

"Sure you can take my weight?"

"I carry tool chests half your size filled with metal on a daily basis. I can manage."

So she hopped up, her knees locking on my waist, and I caught her by the hips, bouncing up to get her a little higher and be comfortable. Nina finally got the door open and walked in, so I followed her with the Dragoness on my back. When she turned around and saw us, she laughed softly.

"Oh, you two are adorable."

"Your boyfriend is a true gentleman, Wolf-butt."

"You don't know the half of it, Horny."

I padded to the centre of the room as Nina flicked the lights on. "Where do you want to go, Dragoness?"

"Right now, I wanna stay right here and pretend you're my boyfriend, and that you're carrying me home for sex." She murmured in my ear.

"That last part is pretty true."

Layla squeezed me gently (in a hug) and pointed to the gym door. "Right over there, please."

Once I'd carried her there, she slipped off my back and hugged me from behind.

"Thank you for carrying me."

"You're welcome."

"I think you should go-... Nina, where should he go and wait?"

The Wolfess in question padded up to us. "Bedroom, I suppose. Give us ten minutes to get ourselves sexy for you, then we'll have some fun, okay?"

"As long as you need." I nodded. I wandered over to the bedroom, where I sat down on the bed and unbuckled my belt to let my stomach have some breathing room. Even after two weeks of eating decent sized meals, a steak still took me right off my feet. Good quality, solid meat. I really wasn't used to stuff like that. Back when I was still living in my apartment, the closest I got to wholesome food was the odd Chinese takeout, and even that could barely be called wholesome. Oftentimes there was more rice or noodles in there than any actual meat, and where the meat came from was a different can of worms entirely. Still. Food was food. I survived until the next day, and at the time I questioned whether or not it was even worth it.

That, of course, all changed when I met Nina. My world got turned upside down, from darkness, gloom and misery to full-blown love.

I closed my eyes and smiled. The bed was made, but I could reach for the pillows from where I was, so I extended my arm and caught the pillow Nina slept on. Laying it on my chest and wrapping my arms around it, I inhaled its scent, feeling a little happy shiver run through me, followed by a giggly moan. I loved everything about that girl. Her smile, her laugh, her giggle, her scent, her muscles... Hell, I even loved her cock. Does that make me gay? I don't really care.

I was too consumed by my own thoughts to hear a pair of people come into the bedroom. I only became aware of the fact when one of them sat in my lap and took the pillow away, replacing it with herself.

"Real thing's better." Nina murmured. I raised my head and sniffed at her shoulder and her neck. And she was right. "Don't open your eyes yet, hon. Turn your head to the side, like you were going to look at the wall. Then open them."

Doing as Nina instructed, I turned my head and opened my eyes.

There stood Layla. She was wearing a pair of black Army boots, a pair of camo cargo pants and a beige short sleeve shirt, unbuttoned completely aside from one button on the level of her breasts, which squeezed them together in a gorgeous fashion. Oh, and she had the flat-top Army cap on her head that she'd worn when we first met at the airport.

"Oh, you look good, Layla..." I murmured.

"We thought you'd like it." She laughed, crossing her arms over her chest to accentuate the cleavage. "Though you should also take a look at your girlfriend."

I did. Nina had the same pants on, but on her torso was what looked like a zip-up Kevlar vest done in Desert camo. It was zipped just high enough to keep her breasts firmly together, but barely hid her nipples. Her hair was bound in a ponytail, resting over her shoulder and falling into her cleavage. And she had the same hat as Layla. What caught my attention most, though, were her arms. Toned and buff - and bare, just like I liked them.

"So... I'm going to get molested by two soldier girls?" I asked.

"Pretty much." Nina nodded, smiling at me. I reached forward and ran a finger over her belt.

"That concept turns me on way more than it should." I smiled.

"Awesome." Layla laughed.

"As I promised, Layla..." Nina got off me and crawled around so that she was on the other side, looking at me seemingly upside-down. "...He's all yours tonight. I just want to watch. Maybe make out with him a bit to catch those delicious moans..."

The Dragoness moved closer and straddled my waist. She slipped a hand under my shirt, her finger tracing a line down my belly which made me shiver. "Hear that, Si? All mine..."

"Mhm..." I smiled. I was between two gorgeous women who wanted nothing else but to make me feel good. Call me HappyWolf.

"I would like it if you'd let me suck you off first... Then we'll get me tied up and you'll whip me... And finally I'd like a big portion of Wolf Knot right in my tight Dragon pussy... How's that sound?"

"Like a very, very fun night."

"Great." Layla grinned, glancing up at Nina. I could see in the Dragoness' eyes that she looked positively giddy with excitement. Then I felt her start gyrating her hips to grind against me. "Nina mentioned that you like dry humping."

"Did she? What else did she say I liked?"

The Dragoness popped the only button she had done up and let her breasts bounce free, then leaned down and pressed them against my chest. "A little bit of this..."

I was about to reach out and start touching her when I felt my wrists be seized and held above my head, against the bed. I glanced up at Nina. "Huh?"

"She gets her way with you for this stage." She said, smiling. "And I get to play with my kink of holding down my boyfriend while someone else fucks him."

"I thought your fetish was purely observational?"

"It changes depending on who's doing the fucking." Layla told me. She kissed my chin, then my neck. Then I felt her grind her crotch into mine so much that she pushed me into the mattress. "Oooh, fuck, I've wanted this for so long..." She murmured, biting her lip.

"W-what's that?" I asked.

"To feel a guy getting hard against me... And knowing what I really am..." She grinned, raising herself up a little to kiss me on the lips. No tongue for now, though. When the kiss broke, she sat up again, letting me look at her breasts in the dim lamplight. "Now... I can feel you're excited already, and I want to see what Nina's been getting for these past few weeks."

She slid off me and onto the floor, where she kneeled by the bed. Her fingers worked to pull the halves of my belt apart (the buckle was already undone), then pull down my zipper. And then she carefully pulled down my boxers, letting my hard-on flop out into view.

"Fuck me!" Layla exclaimed. "He's huge!"

I blushed. Really, really bad.

"I told you he had a nice member." Nina said, giggling to herself.

"You didn't tell me he was packing a fuckin' bazooka!"

"I wanted to see the look on your face. Which is partly obstructed by the cock in question."

Layla raised herself up, her hand slipping over my shaft. I think she was actually admiring it.

"And you didn't have a proper girlfriend before Nina... Christ on a bicycle, those girls really didn't know what they were missing out on..."

"Are you gunna flatter him until he cums, Horny?" The Wolfess asked.

"Well... I suppose I could wait until later." Then she looked up at me with wide eyes. "And that's going inside me soon..." Layla bit her lip.

"He could just do me instead once you're done with the whipping, if you're scared-"

"No!" Layla interrupted, almost shouting. She calmed down after that, letting her tone relax. "No, thank you. I'm just surprised. I didn't expect him to be amazing and have a dick like this."

"Again. I am _right_here. Even my cock is on display. What else do I need to do to stop you two talking about me in third person?" I looked between them.

"Sorry, honey." Nina smiled, leaned down and kissed me upside down.

"Me too. I can shower you with compliments later, Wolfy." The Dragoness took one more breath, then her tongue slipped out of her mouth and traced a line from my balls and up the shaft, making a shiver run straight through me. Layla's tongue was thinner and a little bit more rough than Nina's, though the sensation was still like warm silk gliding over me. Immediately afterwards, she took the first few inches into her mouth and sucked a little, trying to get a feel for how sensitive I was. The gasp that left me should have given her the perfect answer.

"Doesn't take too long to get you going, does it?" Layla asked, giggling. Of course, to do that she released my member and switched to stroking it a bit while she spoke.

"First time's always quickest." Nina replied.

"Well, he's not blowing that first load in my mouth tonight. I want that in me. You wanna tie me up now, Silas?" She grinned.

"Oh, sure..." I sat up as Nina let go of my wrists. Layla got onto the bed and kneeled, waiting to be told what position I wanted her in. I thought about it, the amount of ropes and cuffs we had on hand, and had an idea. "If you stay kneeling, and keep your legs together, then lean all the way down so that your chin is on the bed... Yeah, like that. I'll tie your ankles and wrists together, then link them together with the cuffs under you."

"Not bad for a first timer." The Dragoness laughed. She assumed the position and let me tie her up, then looked over her shoulder. "You're forgetting something..."

Nina tapped my shoulder and held out a ball gag. I crawled to Layla's front and put the ball into her mouth, then clipped it at the back.

"Is that okay or too tight?"

"Okhay." She mumbled.

After returning to the Dragoness' rear, I leaned on her back, reached around and unbuckled her belt, then tugged the cargo pants down to the level of her knees. And obviously the girl wasn't wearing any underwear. That would just be counterproductive. She even looked like a girl - as a precaution, she'd tucked her extra parts close to her crotch so that I wouldn't accidentally whip her balls and cause her utter agony.

Nina handed me the riding crop. And for just a moment, I understood what she felt. As I slipped the leather tip of the crop over Layla's ass and watched her shiver, I knew what it felt like to be in control. I both loved and hated it. Raising my arm, I brought it down over the Dragoness' rear, heard the smack, watched her flinch and moan. Her tail stood on end and folded itself over her back to expose the ass even more to me, and she even went as far as to wiggle it in a way that said, 'Hit me again!'

I obliged. Over and over again, on separate cheeks, avoiding the area immediately below the butt on Nina's instruction.

"If you hit her thighs, that just hurts like hell and doesn't feel that good to her." She whispered in my ear inbetween the strikes.

A few more strikes, some hard, some softer, and I started to see red marks appearing under Layla's scales. I would have taken it as a sign to stop, except her pussy was _literally_dribbling. The juice ran down between her legs and into her pants, while some of it just dripped down there without taking a detour.

"Now put your arm around her neck, pull her up and fuck her. And really give it to her, like I know you can. Fuck the Dragoness for me, Silas..." Nina murmured. I felt my arousal stiffen completely again at the sound of that voice and nodded, dropping the crop, grabbing Layla's shoulders and hoisting her up. She moaned in a delirious way for just a moment, before I pushed my dick inside her. Then she really started moaning.

She was tight. Tighter than Nina. But the fact that she was already dripping wet made it easier to slip in and out of her. I wasn't actually able to go all the way - maybe the first seven inches went in without problem before I felt some actual resistance.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Nina sitting in the corner of the room, pants around her knees, jerking herself off with one hand while the other's fingers were knuckle deep inside her. I don't really know why, but I smiled at her and thrust hard into Layla, making her stiffen up and moan loud. Nina blushed, bit her lip and shoved her fingers in as far as they would go, making herself gasp in the process.

I relaxed the arm around Layla's neck a little to let her take a few breaths, then reached around and grabbed her dick like I'd done before. I didn't move my hand - every thrust I performed made her crotch jump forward and into my hand. She was essentially fucking it herself.

The fun didn't last for long, though. Fairly soon I started panting and my knot swelled, bashing against Layla's pussy with every thrust. I didn't want to hurt her _that_much, so I wasn't going to force it in.

She came before I did. Large spurts of Dragon jizz blasted out of her and onto her front. I gripped her shaft at the base while she did that, but all it took for me to blow as well was the tightening of her walls. I gasped, releasing in a girl who wasn't Nina, but while Nina watched. Like a chain reaction, the sight of that made her cum as well. I knew that because I knew the specific howl that left her during orgasm, and judging by the little growl that came with it, this was a big one.

Layla slumped in my arms, her head flopping over onto my shoulder, and promptly passed out.

By the time she woke up, I'd managed to lie her down on the bed and start undoing her restraints, starting with the ball gag. It was covered with saliva, so I walked to the bathroom and washed it in the sink, then left it on a towel to dry off. I'd already untied the restraints on her wrist when her eyes fluttered open and she looked around, wiping some spit from the corner of her mouth.

"H-hey..." She croaked, managing to smile at me. I smiled back at her and offered her a bottle of water which Nina had left by the bed. Layla took it, tried to unscrew the cap and failed, so I helped her out. Once she'd taken a drink to wet her throat, she smiled at me again. "Thanks... I'm still a bit fuzzy after that orgasm."

"It's alright." I said, putting the bottle back and untying her ankles.

"I didn't know you could multitask..." The Dragoness murmured, wiggling her legs a little once they were freed. "You fucked me, jerked me off and choked me at the same time. I'm impressed."

"Mechanics can work wonders with their hands." I chuckled.

On my way out of the bathroom, I had grabbed a clean towel, and now I used it to wipe the cum off Layla's front. She smiled at me all throughout that, looking a little dreamy, right up until I got off the bed and padded to Nina. She was sitting in the corner, chest and belly covered in her cum, and smiling at me too. When I approached, she took the towel and gestured back to the bed.

"Go cuddle her. She'll love you forever if you do that right after sex." She told me.

I nodded, going back to lie down next to Layla and pull her close, both arms wrapped around her. She put her head under my chin and sighed happily, and even her tail wrapped around my leg.

"That was amazing. Thank you." Layla murmured, kissing my neck.

"You're absolutely welcome. It was fun for me too." I ran a hand up and down her back, sometimes over her arm, sometimes over her hip.

"But you didn't get to knot me..." She moved back a little to look me in the eyes, that goofy smile still about her.

"I didn't want to hurt you."

"I can take it... I just... I've never been knotted and I've always wanted to try it."

I blinked. "Nina never did?"

Layla blushed a little. "She's too big for me. Always was. And it was mostly me doing her, not the other way 'round."

"Ah, I see... Well... If Nina lets me-"

"I will." I heard the Wolfess say as she lay down on the bed behind me and put her big arm around the two of us.

"-...We can try it again, but I'm still worried about going too far and you ending up in pain the next day."

"That's why painkillers exist." Layla smiled. Nina poked her shoulder, offering her something. The Dragoness took it and saw that it was a pill. "Oh... Thanks. I forgot about that completely."

"As I said." Nina recited, while Layla took her pill and washed it down with water. "You can do anything you like to my boyfriend - suck him off, fuck him, be fucked by him, give each other mutual handjobs - because I trust you both. But _nobody_is getting a puppy from Silas except me. I want a Wolf pup, damn it."

I blushed, still looking into Layla's eyes. She gazed back at me, then looked over me at Nina.

"Give him a few years, Nina. You're already swamping him with love that he can barely handle - and he really doesn't look ready to be a Dad at such short notice."

"I know, I know..." Nina laughed softly, running her fingers through my hair. "I was just kidding. But I do want you to know, Silas, if you do want to have a kid with me one day, I'm all for it."

"Girl, seriously, give him space. You're his first girlfriend and you're already pushing him to make decisions like this. Don't you want to at least give him the _chance_to live a little?"

"...Christ, I'm sorry. I really didn't mean for it to come out like that. I'm still in the afterglow and saying stupid things. Sorry, Silas." She kissed my ear and found my hand to hold.

"It's alright." I smiled at her as best as I could and even managed to put a kiss on her lips. "If Layla means what I think she means, then I don't really want to. Regular girls are going to be boring. There'll be less there to play with."

"Don't judge until you've tried it." Nina smiled. "That fox girl in the bar seemed to like you a fair bit, y'know."

"Really?" I blushed. "I... I didn't notice..."

Layla laughed, hugging me. "Oh, we really need to teach him how girls work. Clueless is cute, but it'll be easier for him if he knows the signals."

"We will. Just not-" Nina stopped, yawned and cuddled up to my back. "-tonight."

"Silas, I'd like you to cuddle me tonight, but could I take off my pants and boots first?" Layla asked, smiling sweetly.

"Oh, yes, of course. Sorry." I smiled back at her and let her go. She didn't even bother to get off the bed. Just kicked her boots off, then raised her legs into the air a bit to pull the pants down completely and push them off the bed. And now she was naked. Layla grabbed the covers, then threw them over all three of us, after which she lay her head under my chin, her arms around my chest and her legs between mine. All as cuddly as possible.

"It's been eleven years since a I had a man inside me." She murmured, kissing my neck every so often. "And he wouldn't even cuddle with me afterwards..."

"This is better, I take it?" I whispered back to her. Mainly because I was sure I could hear Nina's breathing slow down to a sleeping rhythm. I didn't want to wake her.

"You have absolutely no idea." Layla moved her head backwards, onto the pillow, and looked into my eyes with a smile. "Nina's so lucky to have you."

"She keeps telling me that. My last so-called girlfriend hammered it into my head that a man is only as good as the job he has and the car he drives."

"How old was she?"

"Twenty two."

"Well, give her fifteen years. If she realises what life's like, then she'll be begging you to come back. If not, then you'll know she was an idiot through and through." The Dragoness got a little closer, so that she could nuzzle noses with me for a moment. "Money helps. It keeps you fed and warm. But when it comes to romance, what matters is someone who can listen, who knows when to hug you, who can make you smile and laugh and even sing with joy when you're alone. This special person makes you feel young again, and all the colours of the world seem to get brighter when you think of them. And when you find that person, you really cease to care about the car they drive or the relative state of their wallet."

"You should have been a poet."

"Pfah." She giggled. "I used to write poems when I was young-"

"Young_er_." I corrected her.

She just smiled and kissed me. "Young_er_. But the other girls laughed at me, so I became more like a guy. And wasn't afraid to punch them if they annoyed me, which I'm allowed to do on account of having boobs."

"I never looked at it that way. It's certainly an advantage."

"Yup." Layla chuckled. "I can punch both genders if they get on my nerves."

"Ever thought about resolving your disputes with words?"

"I have, believe it or not. But then I learned that a right hook to the jaw sends a stronger message."

"Fair enough."

We gazed into each other's eyes in silence for a while, listening to Nina breathing behind me, until Layla spoke up again.

"You don't like fighting, do you?" She asked.

"No..." I sighed softly. "I never dealt with it well. Ever since-..."

The Dragoness' hand came up and stroked my cheek. "You don't have to tell me if you're not comfortable with it."

"No, it's alright. For the first fifteen years of my life, I had a family. Father, mother, sister. Older sister. Her name was Stella. She was an amazing sister, and a fantastic friend, I just refused to see it. You see, she always did better at school than I did, and I fell under this insane illusion that my parents loved her more than me. Even though she'd come to my room every few days, ask me how I was, ask if I wanted help with homework or to play a game or something. I always gave her the cold shoulder, because I was a fucking idiot..."

Layla listened in silence, her eyes never leaving mine.

"When she graduated, she received an offer for a scholarship at a really good University to study Neurosurgery, so my parents decided to take us all out to dinner at a fancy restaurant. I didn't want to go. I ended up fighting with my dad, and stormed off to my room. Before they left, Stella came to me to give me a hug, and said she loved me. I didn't say it back. She said she'd come see me when they got back to check if I felt a little better." I felt the tears start coming again. "They didn't come back. The next day, when I couldn't control my fear anymore, I called my dad's cell phone. A cop picked up, and said that they'd been in a car accident. Dead at the scene, all three of them." I took a quick, raspy breath, trying to wipe the tears away. "Whenever someone has a verbal conflict near me, it makes me remember that night and I start losing it."

Layla moved closer, put her hand on the back of my head and pulled me into her embrace, holding me tight. "I'm so, so sorry, sweetheart..."

"It's o-okay... It hurt more when I told Nina... Still hu-... Hurts, though."

"I know... That sort of thing never gets much easier..." She murmured, humming softly to try and help me feel a little better. "Hey, do you want to hear about my childhood?" She offered, moving back and smiling at me, though her arms never left me.

"Please." I nodded.

"I grew up as an orphan. Never actually met my parents. I was told by the couple who ran the orphanage that they found me on the doorstep, in a little cot. No note or anything, just... Sudden baby Dragon." She made a 'poof' sound, like magicians would. I laughed softly, feeling my smile start coming back. "Of course, they learned about my gender issue when I had to get diapers changed, but they kept it to themselves. They said they took me to doctors and all that, and that only one of them had actually seen a hermaphrodite before. I was healthy, all my parts were working properly... I was just different. I started growing up, had silly boyfriends just like any normal little girl, had pretend marriages that were over the next day. Actually, an accurate representation of some adults..." She mused, then smiled again. "The real problems appeared when I was around sixteen or seventeen and I found a real boyfriend. I remember that we were making out one day in his bed, and because he was feeling me up, he felt a lump in my jeans. I didn't play the fool and pretend that I didn't know that all girls had what I had. I just asked him not to freak out. He didn't, but he didn't want to touch me anymore." Layla sighed softly. "And that's pretty much my life story. After that point, it goes in circles."

"You've been alone most of your life."

"Mhm... I mean, I still talk to the people who ran my orphanage. It was a nice place, but I never got adopted. Admittedly, I was a pain in the ass when I was a teenager, with all the hormones buzzing from both my parts. It's extremely confusing to have period pains and a hard-on at the same time, believe me." She looked into my eyes and smiled. "You, Silas, are the first man I've met who has treated me like a normal woman. However unlikely that sounds. I had relationships with girls who weren't quite sure which side of the bisexuality fence they were leaning towards, and gay guys who just pretended I was male, but never anyone quite like you."

I blushed. "And I've never met anyone like you or Nina."

"I don't think a lot of men have met a girl as built in the arms as she is. And when they have, I wish them luck in not feeling emasculated. Oh... Have you ever asked her what breed of Wolf she is?"

"It's run through my mind a few times, but I haven't."

"Have you ever heard of Dire Wolves?"

I frowned. "It rings a bell."

"_Big_fuckin' Wolves. Two, even three times the size of a regular one. Hence why she's as tall as she is." She paused. "Actually, the most decent theory there is for the presence of Herms in small populations, like Dragons or Dire Wolves, is simply that there aren't many others to breed with, and genetic wires can get crossed, so to speak, more often than in, say, cats. Though it's arguable if it's better to have a genetic disease or an extra dick. Or pussy, in the case of male herms."

"Male herms?" I blinked.

"Yeah. No boobs. Looks like a guy. But has a pussy. And ovaries. And can be impregnated." Layla saw my somewhat horrified expression and giggled. "You look like you just saw a ghost, hon."

"There's a whole other side to this world that I wasn't aware of." I muttered.

"Yeah, well, herms tend to keep to themselves. And the smarter ones, which does not include Nina or myself, tend to go on multiple dates with people to the point where they're sure that they can trust that person not to flip their shit when the pants are dropped. Higher success rate, you understand."

"Yeah, I do."

We smiled at one another. Layla reached out and ran a finger down my chest, then traced patterns in my fur. "You said that Nina is your first real girlfriend. Did you have any in highschool?"

"No... I was too shy. And, anyway, highschool girls tend to flock to their idea of the perfect male. So, muscles on top of muscles and confidence that overflows out of the ears... You know."

"Yeah, I do. I'm guilty of that too." She blushed. "But God help me if I met you and we were the same age. I'd be on you like bees on honey."

I laughed quietly. "What makes you say that?"

"I always had a metaphorical and literal hardon for cute, shy guys. They seemed like better people. More appreciative of romantic attention given to them."

"You tend to value what you don't get much of..." I sighed.

"Which is why both Nina and I can't get enough of you. Obviously I'm still jealous of the affections that happen between girlfriend and boyfriend, but I know that's not really something I can get."

"You could." Nina murmured.

We both looked back at her. She didn't look like she'd just woken up. "Hey. We thought you dozed off." I smiled, kissing her.

She smiled back, nuzzling my cheek in return. "I wanted to. Then I heard you guys start talking, and I decided to be quiet and listen."

"She's big but sneaky." Layla grinned.

"Yup... What were you saying, Nina?"

"That Layla _could_get the affections that go on between a couple."

"Am I being dumped right now?" I asked, looking back at her.

"No!" Nina laughed. "You think I'd ever let a prize like you get away? No, I'm not dumping you and I have no intention of doing so anytime soon. I just wanted to make a crazy offer to you both. Layla, I will share my boyfriend with you, if he agrees with the idea of having_two_ girlfriends. Even if it's only for the duration of your visit, though I'm sure you could find time to visit more often."

Layla's mouth had opened in surprise, and now she glanced at me and blinked.

"I... Don't see why not." I smiled.

The Dragoness blinked twice more, then she bit her lip as tears formed in her eyes. "Thank you!" She gasped, hugging into me.

"Hey, sweetheart, don't cry." I said, running my fingers between her horns.

She sobbed into my chest a few times, then moved back, wiping her cheeks and eyes clean. "I'm sorry... It's just... It's been so long... And now you're both opening your arms to me... I just... I love you both so much!"

"I love you too." I replied.

"I love you too, too." Nina added, then giggled.

"Thank you..." Layla took my hand with both of hers and kissed it.

"But, it's on one condition." I raised my free finger.

She looked at me to listen.

"You both make an effort to stop fighting over me, since I'm now yours-" I leaned over and kissed Layla on the nose. "-and yours." Turning my head, I kissed Nina's nose too.

The Dragoness gazed at me, then burst into laughter. Nina and I watched her until she calmed down. "You know... The stupid thing is... I've never actually had a boyfriend stay with me after seeing my dick. Now I gained one after he had sex with me."

"That does seem backwards." Nina snickered. Then she remembered something. "Oh, Layla, before you start doing that thing with your phone that you did to me when we were together, please ask Silas if he's okay with it."

"What th-... Oh..."

I looked between them. "What?"

Layla smiled crookedly at me. "I have this tendency to send 'Wish you were here' texts with a picture of my hard-on attached when I'm away from my loved one for more than a few hours."

"Well..." I winked. "I suppose I'll have to send a picture of my hard-on back to you, subtitled with, 'Miss you too'."

The Dragoness stared at me, then laughed and hugged me tight. "Fuck me sideways, I love you even more now!"

I felt Nina nuzzle my ear, then whisper, "She's not gunna get to sleep like this. Nobody can sleep when they just got a new toy, or boyfriend, to play with."

"Well... What time is it?".

The bed shifted as the Wolfess turned over to look at the bedside clock, then turned back to me. "Ten to eleven."

"I guess we could all go watch a movie." I offered.

"I'm up for that. What about you, Layla?"

"Do I want to watch a movie with my new boyfriend? Fuck yes!" The Dragoness grinned. I smooched her nose and smiled at the blush that appeared.

"Are we going to put clothes on, at all?" I queried them.

"Noooo. We're all gunna snuggle up in the nude under a blanket." Layla asserted.

So I got up off the bed and followed my two girlfriends to the other room, where we cuddled up together on the couch and watched an action movie, sharing warmth under a big, blue blanket.