It’s Good to Get Along

The next morning had your apartment buzzing in preparation for Lexi’s sponsorship. Although Lisbeth’s induction was a bit unorthodox, the minotaur woman was dead set on having everything nice and ready for the new arrival. She had even requested time off to prepare. In the afternoon, she and Morgana had arranged to meet with your mother to start the house hunt. The plan was for them to stay with your mom that evening to give you and Lexi a “honeymoon”. It was Lisbeth’s idea, but you weren’t sure Morgana was pleased.

“Why do they need to have a night alone?” Morgana was pouting to Lisbeth.

“Because it’s the polite thing to do for the new wife. We can all play together later.” Lisbeth sounded like a parent speaking to a child, which made you laugh inside. Their relationship had really developed in the few short months they’d been living together. They seemed to enjoy each other and frequently went on outings to shop, eat, or do errands. They seemed like sisters with the way they got on. It made you smile watching them.

“That’s not fair! I only got a few days alone with my beloved pet before you showed up.”

“And I got a few hours in the office. Suck it up.” Lisbeth’s matter-of-fact tone left no room for Morgana to continue the debate.

“Fine, but if my pet isn’t there to worship me, you’ll have to keep me company tonight.”

Morgana’s statement raised both yours and Lisbeth’s alarms. That was an interesting new development. So far in this three-way relationship, everything had very much centered on you. Hearing Morgana demand affection from Lisbeth had your full attention.

“I told you before, I’m not your plaything. I’m here for Jim.” Lisbeth’s words were resolute, but you picked up on a subtle shake to her voice. Morgana seemed to have noticed as well. Never straying from her predator-like instincts, you watched as Morgana went on the hunt.

“Dearest, Lisbeth.” Morgana’s tone was silk, the sudden change alerted the minotaurs' attention further. She knew what that voice usually preceded.

Morgana approached Lisbeth with that hypnotic hip sway you had seen come your way many times before. As Morgana closed the gap, Lisbeth had inadvertently backed herself into a corner. Morgana pressed her perfect lewd body against her. Although Lisbeth physically towered over the slime queen, she could not stand up to the sexual monster that was Morgana in pursuit.

“We both love James, but there’s no reason we can’t be more friendly together. Shouldn’t we work together as wives to comfort each other when our husband is away?”

Morgana began coiling herself onto Lisbeth while rubbing her cheek. You could see Lisbeth trying hard to resist while looking away. She was using her height to avoid the lust goddess’ spell.

“Oh, dear. You’re so stubborn. I promise I can make you feel heaven. Ask James. I am a very thorough and generous goddess.”

Then, you saw something unusual. A part of Morgana’s body split and fell off into a purple glob at Lisbeth’s feet. The globule writhed and grew until it formed a perfect replica of Morgana. Suddenly, the minotaur found herself with a purple slime goddess on either side of her.

“I-I didn’t know you could do that.” Lisbeth stammered, still keeping her face away from the shorter slimes.

““Oh, my dear. There is a lot we can do that you haven’t seen yet.”” The Morgana clones said in unison.

The clones’ eyes flashed pink for a moment before their forms changed and grew. Now the two clones each stood larger than Lisbeth. In unison, each clone grabbed one of Lisbeth’s wrists and pinned it above the minotaur’s head against the wall. The normally imposing monster girl now looked helpless between the slimes.

“L-let me go, M-morgana. Jim, help me.” The minotaur pleaded to you while you stared in a daze at this arousing sight. You decided to step in.

“Okay Morgana.” You began. The Morgana clones looked at you curiously while Lisbeth appeared to sigh in relief.

“If you’re going to seduce Lisbeth, you need to attack her lips and breasts. You’re going to have to try harder to convince her.”

“JIM?!” A **** look of betrayal was on Lisbeth’s face.

A devious lustful smirk spread across the slime clones’ faces.

“You are so right, pet.” Clone one answered in a sultry tone.

“We have to show the second wife how friendly we can be before she’ll play with us.” Clone two chimed in afterwards.

In unison, both clones used their tendrils to wrap around and tease Lisbeth’s breasts. The tendrils snaked into Lisbeth’s shirt to squeeze and rub her directly. You could see the deft appendages coil around Lisbeth's nipples and tug under her shirt, eliciting moans from the minotaur.

“Let’s loosen you up a bit, dear.” Clone one said while pulling Lisbeth into a rough sloppy kiss.

“We may not be able to play with our husband’s big cock tonight, but that doesn’t mean we can’t satisfy ourselves with your body.” Clone two said as a particularly thick tentacle began to rub against the crotch of Lisbeth’s jeans. You could see the wet spot beginning to form from her arousal. You had to admit that even not being involved, this display had you rock hard. Morgana easily sensed your arousal and clone one broke her kiss with Lisbeth. She turned the hazy-eyed minotaur to look at you.

“Look how excited seeing us get along made our husband. You’re showing him such a perverted side of you.” Clone one cooed.

“You’re just a slutty wife who gets turned on from having her chest squeezed, aren’t you?” Clone two wore Morgana’s typical dominant expression.

“No! Jim, don’t look!” You could hear Lisbeth’s resolve beginning to crumble between ragged breaths.

Your powers had begun to activate subconsciously and the desire to play the dominant role had surged through you. You couldn’t resist, and walked up to Lisbeth and the two Morgana clones.

Reaching up, you held Lisbeth’s chin and stared at her.

“I’m disappointed that my second wife is so easily seduced, Lisbeth.” Your voice was laced with mock disappointment. Lisbeth squirmed under your gaze.

You kissed her hard on the lips, filtering your power into her body to maximize her arousal. When you pulled back, she was panting and the streams of fluid had begun to run down the legs of her jeans.

You then gave a kiss to each clone and got ready to leave. Before doing so, you turned to Morgana’s clones.

“Morgana, do me a favor and punish her for me while I’m at work today.”

““With pleasure, pet.”” The clones responded together.

“And Lisbeth…” You gave the besieged minotaur one last look. “Be a good plaything for my goddess, okay?”

Lisbeth’s eyes grew large and lustful, as you left for work. All you heard were the muffled moans of your beloved wives as you exited the apartment complex.