Pizza and cuddles, just as planned.

Both lovers' hearts were still hammering from exertion and lust, Keira and Debbie only slowly catching their breath - that is, until Debbie realized something through the lustful stupor of the afterglow.

"I... I'm getting soft. Keira, my dick's getting soft!" Jumping up and pulling said schlong out of the mewling and twitching cerberus with a wet slorp, Debbie held the wilting rod in her hand - although it was indeed softening slowly, the size barely diminished. "Oh... oh god, I... I'm finally not hard anymore, I..."

"Hey, shh..." Keira, having turned around to sit up, pulled Debbie against her as tears of happiness rolled from her girlfriend's eyes and into the cerberus' soft fur, gently stroking Debbie's hair. The right head smiled as it kissed Debbie on the top of the head while the middle head continued. "That's good, really good. Just... promise me you'll get hard when I need you inside us?"

"Oh, you!" Giggling through drying tears, Debbie slapped the cerberus on the shoulder lightly before returning the hug. "I mean... I'd totally be up for it. It was... nice. But right now, I'm just glad that it swings instead of throbs, you know?"

"Absolutely, hun," replied Keira's left head as she squeezed Debbie a little tighter, careful not to hurt the much smaller woman. "We're so glad ours disappears into a sheath once we're done."

"Honestly, I'm kinda jealous about that," Debbie chuckled before sinking back into the hug and sighing. "Still, this is so much better..."

It took the girlfriends a few minutes before either of them felt like ending the hug, but when they finally did, Keira's belly complained loudly - rampant sexual activity on an empty stomach was a surefire way to end up with a ravenous cerberus. And seeing that Debbie herself was feeling more than a bit peckish, the pair decided to empty out Debbie's freezer and make pizza after they saw that all delivery services where on hold due to the lockdown.

"Any preferences, my big fluffy puppydog?"

"Meatlovers." Keira's heads spoke the first word in unison, perfectly in synch on this particular question. The middle head kept elaborating: "We need pepperoni. Sausage."

"Ham. Mincemeat." The right had something to add, of course, as did the left. "And Bacon. Can't forget the bacon."

"Well, I got most of that, but I hope they get a delivery system going soon..." Spreading out the ready-made dough, Debbie pulled a face. "You're a big girl...s? And I don't think my groceries are going to last very long. I shopped for one person, not one person and a huge, sexy dog person with three heads."

"Thanks, you're not too bad yourself," crooned the right head, giving her girlfriend bedroom eyes. The left head rolled her eyes and chuckled. "But true - when I went shooping the last time, it was for someone with barely half our current weight. If that."

"I'm sure they won't let us starve." Debbie started spreading the tomato sauce as she talked, handing Keira a pair of tongs. "Here, start spreading the meat stuffs. I'd rather not risk having fur on my pizza, no offense."

"None taken," Keira shrugged and began working on her part of the process. As her left head focused on the task at hand, the middle head threw a glance towards Debbie. "I already keep getting hair from my muzzle into my mouth. All three of us do. This has downsides."

"Yep, the size alone is going to be... impractical. Except for when it really counts," Debbie said without thinking, blushing as she tried and failed to suppress the urge to let her eyes wander over Keira's front. The cerberus was still naked, if covered in her rich pelt. "Uh, I mean..."

"No, no, we get it," grinned the left head, sharp, carnivorous teeth glinting in the light. But the sight only deepened Debbie's blush. "We are after all very compatible."

The so very different couple kept up their good-natured ribbing until it was time for Debbie to push the pizza into the oven, Keira using the opportunity to start cleaning their impressive mess and herselves. Once the cum was taken care of with Debbie's help, the pair tried to make themselves comfortable on the couch - only to find out that Keira alone was already taking up a smidge more than the available space, having to put one leg on the floor to not just slide off.

"This is awkward..." said the right head, craning her neck to look down to where the cerberus had her foot planted. The middle head, however, just looked up at Debbie and patted her stomach right between her middle and lower pair of tits before smirking: "It's not. C'mon, love, I'm plenty comfy!"

"If... if you're sure?" Even as she said it, Debbie was already climbing on top of the cerberus, sinking into soft fur and even softer breasts as she hugged her girlfriend(s). "But... you're right, you are comfy..."

"Yup, Middle was right," the left head supplied as Keira put her left arm over Debbie, the right arm just resting on the floor, the soft weight on her back making the smaller girl sigh contentedly. "This isn't half-bad..."

"Mmfh..." Debbie's eyes were already falling closed as she snuggled deeper into Keira's fur, arms sandwiched between the cerberus' upper and middle boobs. "I set a timer, by the way. We can just take a nap until it rings..."

The cerberus hummed in a three-head harmony in reply, all three heads closing their eyes to doze until the pizza was done.

Which, of course, meant that half an hour later, the ring of the timer going off sent a drowsy cerberus and an equally loopy futa into a badly coordinated scramble to get off the sofa and the pizza out of the oven before it burned. But as badly coordinated as it was, it was at least successful, leading to the two of them sitting at the table they'd fucked on a mere hour before, munching down on slightly singed pizza.

"'S not bad," mumbled Keira's left head around an entire slice of pizza, the other two heads stuffing their maws with pieces of the same size. "Though I hope it's enough... I'm way bigger, and I got three mouths to feed now. God, my grocery bills are gonna be huge!"

"Oof, I can see that," winced Debbie, nibbling on her own slice. "In fact, we should figure out how to get more food. Because my fridge is almost empty, and yours probably too, you said?"

"Yep, after my first... session with this body, I wolfed down basically everything in mine," replied the middle head, with the left interjecting: "No pun intended."

"Are we even a wolf?" Keira's right head mused, taking another slice of pizza. "What species is a cerberus?"

"Cerberus, duh?" The middle head scoffed before gulping down half a bottle of coke in one go. "But seriously, are any grocery stores open? Did they figure that out already, or are we gonna starve?"

"Let me check." Taking another bite from her slice, Debbie got up, wiped her hands on her dress and went to look for her phone.