Now hold on a second...

I hesitated as the girls dug into the pizza. My mind was racing, trying to figure out what she meant by "special ingredient". Cheese made from Rachel's breast milk? Was that even possible? Then again, given how impossible these three have been thus far, I shouldn't be too surprised. God, what could it be?

"S'matter?" Kim asked, swallowing what was in her mouth. "Aren't you going to eat? I made it especially for you, cutie." Her expression suggested she was almost hurt by my hesitation. I considered flat out telling her that I didn't trust her "special ingredient", but that may have broken her heart, if what Rachel and Jenny said was true.

Well...if what they said was true...then she'd never do anything to harm me this way. So...I decided to take the plunge. I picked up a slice. "Nothing, Kim. Just making sure you all got the slices you wanted," I lied. Jenny nuzzled me and said something I couldn't understand due to how much of the pizza she had crammed in her mouth. I took it to be a form of thanks for being considerate. Well, I hoped that's what it was.

Kim didn't seem to buy it, though she didn't press the issue and once I had taken a bite of the pizza, she let it pass. I chewed slowly before swallowing. "...this...is delicious..." I whispered in awe. Jenny said something I assumed was an agreement of some kind.

"Gross...Jenny, PLEASE slow down," Rachel insisted. It was a little disquieting to see her cram huge chunks of pizza into her mouth, I admit. In fact, I wasn't sure how she was managing to do it without **** or something. Meanwhile, Rachel herself was being dainty and civilized...possibly to be a counterpoint for Jenny.

Kim, however, had stopped eating when I said the pizza was delicious. She was staring at me with wide eyes and a trembling lip. "Y...you really think so?" she finally squeaked out. I nodded. "Of course! I've never ha..." That was about as far as I got before Kim snatched me from my chair and hugged me tightly. Thank god I had put my pizza onto my plate...if I had been holding it, it may have ended up on the floor or something.

"I was so worried you wouldn't like it!" Kim squealed, spinning me around in her tight embrace. I was like a rag doll in her grasp. ...and she was likely to have pizza sauce on her chest from what was around my mouth before my face got buried into her chest. Again, I marveled how Rachel was the one with the biggest chest out of the three. When I was being hugged like this, it was hard to imagine a bigger bust.

Just when I thought I'd pass out, Kim put me back onto my feet and gave me a kiss, her eyes filled with tears of gratitude and joy. "Relax, would you, Kim? There's no...no reason to..." Rachel trailed off, looking at her pizza for a moment. Uh oh...

I suspected that the special ingredient was making itself known...