A Third Option, But An Attempt On B.

"Ooooooh, I'm excited!" Tori giggled, licking her lips as she struggled against the handcuffs. "Kelly, I can't believe-"

"Please, stop." "Kelly" groaned, shaking her head as she looked at Tori. "Why'd you have to rope us into this too? Kinky bitch..."

"Might as well try out 'toy' mode together, right?" You asked, flashing a nervous smile. "You sure Nessa is-"

"You burnt it out of her system. She's fine, a pseudo-channel with Tori should be safe." "Kelly" answered, the combination of women inside of her having "no time" to change her body, or even to tell you her name like that.

"Wait, who's all in there?!" Tori shouted, her eyes wide. "Pete, it's not-"

"Everyone, yeah. Andrea and Elle were... 'borrowing' Kelly already, and Izzy and Talia were still up. 'Borrowing' each other. And then Nessa heard us chatting, woke up, and wobbled out, demanding to join in." You said, catching Tori up to speed. "That's okay, right?"

"Yeah. Yeah, it's okay!" Tori shouted, drooling as "Kelly" approached her. "We're gonna have so much fucking fun!!" Tori squealed, just before "Kelly" fell backwards on Tori, filling the room with an orange flash as the two pairs of handcuffs finally came loose.

"You probably want my phone, right?" You asked, shielding your eyes from the light as you approached, setting your phone down on nightstand.

"You know me too well!" A voice giggled, a hand shooting out of the light and grabbing your phone before retreating back. Hardly a second later, you watched the light fade, staring intently as her hair changed from Kelly's red to a mixture of curly brown, bright blonde, auburn, bright green, fiery red, and black. The hairstyle was messy, to say the least. Short, almost tomboyish bangs, longer wavy sides, and a long ponytail in the back. Her face was changing too, little bits and pieces of everyone, although the freckles from Elle were the most noticeable at first, followed by the metal ring on her nose from Izzy.

You gulped, awestruck as she continued, Kelly's nightie dissipating in an instant. A moment later, her breast size increased, expanding like a pair of balloons, to just a bit bigger than Nessa's, although with all the perkiness especially from Elle's and Andrea's, two little metal rings appearing on both nipples from Izzy. Her waist grew a bit, not as much as Nessa's, but certainly a bit, all while gaining a visible six-pack and a ring around her bellybutton from Izzy. You could see her ass and hips expand, giving the illusion of her growing slightly as she gained the extra padding. Various tattoos appeared on her body, although not nearly as many as Izzy had. Her skin tone changed as well, to a darker blend of Izzy's olive, Talia's mocha, Tori and Andrea's slight tan, and Elle and Nessa's relative paleness.

"Shit, kind of a waste." She sighed, looking up from your phone. "I'm gonna be a fleshlight in just a sec..."

"Uh-huh." You muttered, focusing on her body instead of her words. "Yeah. Yeah..."

"Finnnnne. We'll do a quickie." She sighed, a grin appearing on her face. "Illessia, in case you're-" She started, her sentence getting cut off as you pounced on her. "How are you still horny? Nessa and you-"

"That's my secret. I'm always horny." You joked, getting a pity laugh from Illessia. "C'mon, that was good!"

"It was fucking dumb. And I kinda loved it!" Illessia giggled, rubbing the back of your head as she pulled you in for a kiss, all while your tip was kissing her folds. "Phone! Phone!" She shouted, suddenly pushing your head away.

"Floor." You grunted, giving Illessia a glare. "C'mon, I'm about to stick it in..."

"I know, I just need something!"

"Fine." You grumbled, sliding off Illessia so she could grab your phone. As she grabbed it, she immediately started tapping, occasionally glancing over at you and biting her lip. "Whatcha doin' there?"

"Something naughty." Illessia chirped before giggling, throwing your phone across the room. "Okay, now-"

"If you broke it..."

"I will personally go to Yabusa and get some tech mega-phone."

"Not King?"

"That'd be a magic phone, dummy!" Illessia giggled, her hair billowing out around her as she flopped on her back. "No 'toy mode' tonight, I got it all figured out!"

"Good. Wasn't looking forward to basically-" You started as you mounted Illessia again. However, as you touched her, she squirmed, her eyes growing hazy. "-Jerking it... what's-"

"Can't... think..." Illessia panted, her jaw going slack, exposing her split tongue from Izzy.

"What the fuck did you do?"

"Mmmmmmmmax sensitivity. Aphrodisiac circulatory system..."

"You can't-"

"Is it in? It feels like it's in." Illessia moaned. It was, in fact, not in. "Mmmmm..." She moaned again, her tongue dancing with nothing but thin air. "When did you get two? Haaaah... my ass..."

"Shit." You hissed, beginning to slide off. However, your attempt failed, a set of arms and legs wrapping around you as Illessia's chest started rising and falling faster. "We-"

"You're so big, holy fuck!" Illessia shouted, grinding her hips against you. "How'd that third one get up-" She started before mumbling something, her mouth and tongue moving wildly, licking and swirling around thin air, as if she was giving it a blowjob.

"She's hallucinating. Great."

"Why'd you take that one out?!" Illessia whined, puckering her lips together before her eyes widened. "I won't be able to breathe if-" She started before throwing her head back, her nostrils flaring alongside her wild mouth, tongue, and throat movements. After a few seconds, she started flailing around, turning this way and that as her eyes started to water. "HAAAAAA! Peter! My nose and ears?! How are you even doing this?!"

"I'm not." You grunted futilely, wanting desperately to get off, both literally and in a sexual sense, but unable to do anything to or with her in this state.

"Oh. Umm... no, I didn't do that. It'll happen soon enough, just wait a few months..."

"What are you imagining?"

"It probably won't taste as good as Lucinda's..."

"Oh."

"You're joking, right? You wouldn't actually let the baby starve!"

"Oh boy."

"Yeah, they've been extra sensitive lately. My bra is just the worst. I was even gonna stop wearing them, but my nipples chafe against my clothes lately." Illessia muttered to a version of you that didn't even exist. "Mmmmmm... you can go ahead. Just don't put those other five in, I'll drown."

"Drown?" You asked as Illessia moaned suddenly, throwing you off as she flailed around in bed, spewing out random words. And then, as suddenly as it started, it stopped. Illessia let out a quiet sigh and rolled into a ball, hugging her knees as she started snoring. "No sex tonight. Er... more sex, I guess." You muttered, scooping up your phone to turn Illessia's more "****" settings back to normal before you went to bed beside her...

The Next Morning

"Last night. Was. Amazing." Illessia said as she hopped in the shower beside you. "How did you actually do all that? Did you get a second Kelly without telling me? Hopped in that one, grew a buncha dicks?"

"Do you want the honest answer?" You asked, letting out a sigh.

"Yes. More than anything."

"You hallucinated it. We didn't actually do anything after you became Illessia."

"Wh-What?" Illessia stammered, her cheeks growing red. "You serious right now, Hon?!"

"Yeah." You muttered, moving the shower nozzle so it'd hit Illessia better. "Hot enough? I can-"

"So you didn't get to enjoy that?"

"No."

"I'm so sorry!" Illessia shouted, wrapping her arms around your waist from behind. "I swear I didn't know, I-"

"I had plenty of sex with Nessa. And... Izzy and Talia earlier that day." You assured. "I swear it's fine."

"No it's not! That's no better than if I faked an orgasm!"

"Wait, have-"

"Never with you." Illessia said, holding you tighter, pressing her breasts against your back even more. "We'd never do that to you."

"That's a relief." You sighed, hearing Illessia whimper suddenly. "It's not that big-"

"I'm a bad... wait, what am I to you? What are we?" Illessia asked, lowering her arms. "Are we boyfriend and girlfriend? Fiancé and Fiancée? Just casual-"

"What do you want it to be?" You asked, turning around to face Illessia. "Before... this, I was gonna propose to Andrea. Do you... want that?"

"No! We all want-"

"N-No, I don't mean just us two, I mean all of you! A-And me!" You stammered, feeling your face get hot. "Of course not, right? Talia and Izzy wanna marry each other, so-"

"Where'd you get that idea?!"

"Well, they both love each other, so-"

"They agreed that YOU are a good third. If they marry each other, you can't be included. If they both marry you, then-"

"THIS IS STUPID!" You bellowed, grasping Illessia's hands together. "Yes or no?! Do you want to be with me, forever?! Whatever the FUCK you all want that to mean?!" You asked, getting a set of rosy cheeks in response...

A Few Weeks Later

"Here." Tori grunted, placing a steamy cup at your desk. "How's it going?"

"Better. Thanks." You sighed, looking up from your computer to give Tori a quick kiss. "Don't get me wrong, doing this at home is convenient, but the logistics of the whole thing, getting permission for different materials, it just... ugh."

"It's only an underground lab." Andrea joked, rubbing her forehead as she worked beside you at her computer. "One that's more like a damn bunker..."

"Tell me about it. Why, in Spiral City, do you gotta have walls this thick made of this?! Is Emilia expecting nukes to go off there?!" You shouted, scratching your head. "And, I swear, is the pykrete room a joke? Gotta sort out cooling for that, or else it'll thaw..."

"Pykrete?" Nessa asked, plates in hand. "What's that?"

"A World War Two joke material. A composite of wood pulp and ice that... you didn't have to cut the crusts off." You muttered, getting a giggle from Nessa as she set a plate down in front of you.

"Wuz... happenin'..." A very groggy Elle mumbled as she stumbled into the room with a yawn. She'd quit her job earlier in the week and had insisted on sleeping in, to celebrate her freedom. It was 2 PM. An entire hour earlier than the day before. "Loud..."

"Sorry." You apologized as Elle flopped onto the bed behind you. Talia and Izzy were "renovating" some of the rooms that were in really bad shape. They'd insisted, claiming that you were going to use all the rooms in the old farmhouse eventually. God, why'd the original owner back in the day have so many members of his family? "Coffee, Elle?"

"Ng." Elle grunted affirmatively. You'd all gotten used to her morning grunts by that point. Although, when it came to actually understanding them...

"Peanut butter cup or cookies and cream." Nessa chirped, interpreting Elle's grunt.

"Ng."

"Alright, I'll be right back!" Nessa giggled, walking out of the room with a spring in her step.

"Wanna take a break, Honey?" Tori asked, draping her arms over your shoulders. "Illessia again?"

"Don't volunteer me for that." Andrea grunted, slamming her spacebar. "Just because I don't have a multi-million contract with King Enterprises doesn't mean my work isn't important! I can't just-"

"I'm not saying it isn't. I'm saying that you could use a dick in you, Drea." Tori said bluntly. "You were sooooo pent up the other day when we were Anri."

"It's been a while, hasn't it?" You asked, looking over at Andrea. "You've had a reason every night this week..."

"Yeah. Doesn't mean that... I have to have sex." Andrea grumbled, clearly pouting.

"I'm not saying that you... have to have it." You said, avoiding the "N word", with Tori not having filled her quota for the day and all. And Nessa was probably within earshot still. If Talia and Izzy weren't especially loud at smashing walls to drown you out. Again. "But... you know how I get when you're all not feeling it for a day."

"Yeah, well-"

"5 minutes? It's just a short break..." You muttered with a grin...