The day goes extremely well

When Veronica woke up the next morning, she found herself alone in a bed that was clearly suffused with sweat and sexual juices. The sheets definitely needed cleaning.

She rubbed sleep out of her eyes as Tabitha looked over at her. "Wakey wakey, sleepyhead," she said as she closed her index and middle fingers on a bill Tobias had just dropped through them.

"How long have you--you two--whatever--been up?" she asked, still not really sure how to handle her multi-bodied lover. Thankfully Tobias and Tabitha didn't seem to mind. "And what are you doing?"

"We got up about an hour ago," Toby said. "And we're doing something that should be impossible." He dropped the bill again and Tabitha, still not looking, closed her fingers on it again.

"Normally the brain can't process the visual stimulus fast enough to close the fingers," Tabitha explained, "but--"

"But since you share a single mind, you know when you're going to drop the bill," Ronnie said. She got up even as Tobias returned the bill to his wallet, and without even asking the others came over to help her take the sheets off.

"Are you taller?" Ronnie asked, looking them up and down. They hadn't bothered to get dressed yet.

Toby and Tab looked at each other, then down at their girlfriend.

"And it looks like some other parts have grown, too," she added, a lascivious note in her voice as she traced fingers along their abs, Toby's becoming more defined and Tab showing just a hint.

"The bed did seem a little lower this morning," Toby said.

"Well it felt the same to me," Ronnie said, "so you two have definitely grown."

"Great," Tab said. "We just spent a bunch of money on clothes and now we might have to get new ones."

"Nah, most of it'll still fit," Ronnie said. "But if you're going to be growing, we should probably take some baseline measurements. Thankfully I got just the thing." She produced a long tailor's tape from the same bag that she'd brought the sex toys in. "When you told me about the elevated hormone levels, I had a feeling something like this might happen," she explained.

As it turned out, neither of them had grown much, but they were still an inch taller at 6'2". Tab would need new bras, as her bust had gone up to a 36G--"Might be worth holding off until we're sure you're done growing," Ronnie said, "since you'll probably need them custom-made soon"--and her ass was also bigger at forty-four inches around. All the measurements and teasing touches had gotten Tobias's cock hard, at which point Tabitha swiped the tape from Ronnie and measured their erect length at a massive eleven inches with an eight-inch circumference.

"Fuck, how big is that thing going to get?" Ronnie said once Tab had announced the results.

"Who knows," Toby said.

"And what was that about my not wearing bras?" Tab added.

"Do you really need one?" Ronnie pointed out. "They seem to be holding up well enough on their own." She walked around to look at Toby and Tab's backs. "I'm hardly an expert but I think you're strong enough to support them, so you could probably go without a bra as long as you don't mind shining your high beams. And if you do, we can always get you some pasties."

Toby and Tab looked at each other again, thinking as one. "I'll try it for today, at least," Tab agreed. "But I do want to get some nipple covers, just in case."

"And we should at least check to make sure my bikini fits," Toby added. Ronnie managed to suppress a giggle at the incongruity of the comment.

Thankfully, the bikini did fit, as did the everyday clothes Ronnie and Tabitha had gotten the day before.

"Another girls' day out, then?" Ronnie asked.

"Why not?" Toby said. "There's laundry that needs doing, and it's not like I won't be there anyway."

"Oh!" Ronnie said. "I just thought--we'll need some sort of ID for you, Tabby Cat."

"Funny you should say that," Tab said. "I guess whatever caused this to happen didn't want me to be too inconvenienced." She pulled out a small purse that Ronnie was certain she'd never seen before, and produced government and school IDs, a credit card, a bank card, and even a birth certificate.

"And after all that trouble we went to in order to try to hide the resemblance between you two," Ronnie said, shaking her head as all the documents clearly indicated that, legally, Toby and Tab were fraternal twins.

"We'll have to keep quiet about it, for propriety's sake if nothing else, " Toby said, "but it's technically not illegal here for Tab and I to fuck."

"Masturbation shouldn't be illegal at all," Tab added.

"The laws weren't written with hiveminds in mind," Ronnie pointed out. "And if you tell anyone else about what you really are, you'll probably find yourself locked in a lab as some scientists with more ambitions than ethics try to figure out just what happened."

Toby and Tab nodded. They'd already come to that conclusion.

"Now come on, let's hit the showers and get on with the day," Ronnie said.

--

Veronica and Tabitha walked along a secluded trail, taking a roundabout route back to campus after having bought both functional and sexy nipple covers so that they could have a private, quiet conversation.

"About last night," Tab began.

"Let me guess," Ronnie said. "You wanted to fuck yourself silly, and as much as you also want to fuck me, you did want a night to yourself."

"Well, yeah," Tab agreed.

"Thought so. Problem is, Tabby Cat, you're a screamer. You'd have woken the entire dorm if I hadn't interrupted. If you want to do that again, you'll need to do it somewhere else."

"I'll need a new place to live anyway. Whatever gave me my IDs didn't set me up with a dorm room. I checked. All I've got is the same class schedule as Toby."

"You're so going to be cheating on tests, aren't you," Ronnie said.

"It'll be harder than you think," Tabitha pointed out. "If our answers are identical, or even just too similar, we'll absolutely get flagged for plagiarism. So we'll have to figure out how to make them sufficiently different, or come up with different answers entirely, depending."

"I hadn't thought of that," Ronnie admitted.

"Anyway, it's not drop-everything urgent that I find a new place," Tab noted. "Yeah, I'll need one very soon, but for the next few days at least, while Pat's away, Toby and I can use my dorm room."

"Still doesn't leave much time," Ronnie said. "And if you want to enjoy yourself again, you'll need another place."

"Like what?"

"Why not get a hotel room?" Ronnie suggested. "They shouldn't be too busy this time of year, and hotel staff are used to loud sex."

"I guess," Tab said, "but that's only a short-term solution. I don't have the savings to stay at a hotel for more than a few days."

"You have a bank card, don't you?" Ronnie noted. "Did whatever created all those IDs for you do anything with that?"

"It's just linked to the account I already had," Tab said. "Joint account now. And no more money in it than before."

"Damn." Ronnie shrugged. "At least you can work two jobs?"

"If I can find two jobs," Tab said.

"True. Anyway," Ronnie said as they neared the end of the winding path, bringing them out near to their university's aquatic centre, "how about we go for a swim? I want to see how hot you look when you're dripping wet in that teeny bikini of yours."

"About that," Tab said, suddenly looking a bit embarrassed.

"What is it, Tabby Cat?"

"Well, I'm happy to wear it for you, Ronnie," Tab said, "but I'm not sure I'm really up to showing off that much just yet. Can we just go back to the mall so I can get a decent one-piece or something? Maybe a full-on wetsuit."

Ronnie grabbed Tabitha's arm, stopping her in her tracks. "Girl, you've got huge tits, a flat tummy, a massive ass and the thickest thighs I've ever seen. That is not the sort of body you hide behind a goddamn one-piece at the pool. You're the fucking sexiest woman on this campus--Riley not excluded--and you are going to show it off. I want the entire damn world to know that I'm dating the hottest piece of ass around, and I will drag you kicking and screaming into that bikini if I have to. Got it?"

Despite having nearly a full foot of height over the smaller woman, and undoubtedly being able to sling her over one shoulder given her muscle definition, Tabitha found herself wilting under Ronnie's furious glare. "If that's what it takes," she said quietly.

"If that's what it takes to what?" Ronnie said.

Tabitha blushed scarlet.

"You're still a horny guy up there, aren't you," Ronnie said, the accusatory tone in her voice ruined by the laugh she was barely suppressing.

"Look, it's every guy's fantasy, all right?" Tab said defensively. "Sneaking into the women's locker room, changing room, bathroom, whatever."

"Says the woman who accidentally went into the men's yesterday," Ronnie reminded her.

"I'll get it straight sooner or later," Tab said. "But this is the perfect cover. Can you blame me that it's one of the first things I thought of when I realized what had happened?"

"Blame you?" Ronnie smacked Tabitha lightly on the arm. "Girlfriend, if you hadn't thought of it, you can bet that fat ass of yours I was going to suggest it."

--

It was not as easy to look around as Toby and Tab had hoped. Tab couldn't stare too openly at the nubile flesh on display, if only briefly, as other students got changed into or out of their swimming clothes. Still, even the brief looks were sufficiently titillating for Tab to form a slight O-face as she finished tying her bikini top.

"You just got off from this, didn't you," Ronnie said in a low voice.

"Toby did, yes," Tab confirmed.

"How separate are you two, anyway?"

"Later," Tab suggested. Ronnie nodded.

One quick shower--and this time a decent eyeful of barely-covered feminine forms--later, and the two were padding around the outside of the pool, looking for the best place to jump in.

Toby was a good swimmer, but Tab's body was proportioned differently enough that they weren't sure how well the muscle memory would translate. They settled for sliding into the shallow end of the general-use part of the pool, Ronnie following behind.

"I'll be here if you need me," Ronnie assured her. Tab nodded; she knew Ronnie had done basic training in lifeguarding. Not enough to be a lifeguard, but probably enough to rescue her if she was within arm's reach.

She waded out deeper into the pool, enjoying the water on her smooth skin, especially as it flowed under her boobs. Her top wasn't made for any sort of significant support--though as Ronnie noted, she didn't really need it--and she let out a soft sigh as the water took some of the weight of her chest. She kicked lightly off the bottom of the pool and began moving her legs in a breaststroke kick while moving her arms back and forth at the surface.

"Seems like you're doing just fine," Ronnie said, joining her.

"Thankfully," Tab agreed. She flipped onto her back, letting her tits jut into the air, and easily stroked to the far end of the pool, Ronnie matching her pace.

"I guess that answers that question," Ronnie said as both held onto the bar around the rim of the pool.

"I just knew how to adapt what I'd already learned to this body," Tab said quietly. "Don't ask me how."

Ronnie shrugged. "How about we race laps? Nothing too fast, just something casual to kill a little time."

"You're on."

--

Both women still had wet hair when they got back to Toby's dorm room, which wasn't far from the pool. Tobias smirked as he caught Ronnie looking around, seeing the evidence of his having jerked off multiple times while they were out.

"I told you," he said. "Every guy's fantasy."

"You didn't get the eyeful you thought you'd get," Ronnie pointed out.

"No, but the thrill more than made up for it," Tab said.

Ronnie sat down on the edge of the neatly-made bed. "OK, so as I said earlier: how separate are you two?"

"We're one person," Toby said.

"Definitely," Tab added. "We can keep a few things from each other, if we really focus--I guess that comes from having two brains--but by and large we share a single mind. We think the same thoughts, share the same interests, have the same memories, know the same things. For that matter, I already can't imagine not being like this, and it's only been a few days."

"It's not entirely comfortable keeping even what few secrets we can from each other," Toby went on. "Especially if one of us tries to hide that we're hiding something."

"So we'll only do it when we really want to surprise each other," Tab said.

"And how much of that is the mind of a horny guy who's suddenly found himself with tits and a pussy?" Ronnie asked.

"That's pretty much entirely it," Tab replied. "Horny guy who's now also a hot-as-fuck chick."

"If you were curious," Toby said, "as Tab I'm a lesbian, except for my own cock." Tabitha stroked said dick through Toby's underwear.

"And as Toby," Tab continued, "I'm still as straight as ever. And also pretty hot."

"Won't argue there," Ronnie said. "Anyway, are you thinking you're going to be jerking yourself off some more tonight?"

Both bodies grinned. "If you'll forgive me for wanting some time alone," Toby said.

"I get to be at the bottom of two of the hottest people I know when I'm with you," Ronnie said. "I can deal with your fancy masturbation."

"Don't worry. Two bodies means I've got twice as much lust for the hottest woman I know," Tab replied.

It was Ronnie's turn to blush, but they all quickly turned to booking a hotel room for a few days

"That's just about all my savings," Toby said, seeing the amount.

"If you don't mind the suggestion," Ronnie said, "I think Riley can be trusted to know what you really are. And you know she's loaded, even if she doesn't like to talk about it; we can probably convince her to stump up at least a few months' rent for you until you can get jobs and get your finances back on track."

"I bet the first thing she does is ask for a threesome or foursome," Tab said.

"It seemed like it was all she could do to keep from jumping my bones while she was helping me try on clothes," Toby added.

"Would you have a problem with that if she did?" Ronnie asked.

"Hell no," Toby and Tab said in unison.

"Good, because I'm already turned on at the thought." Ronnie stood up and Tobias sat down, entering the relevant info into the hotel website's forms, nodding as the payment went through without a hitch.

"I'll start looking for a place for you," Ronnie promised as they packed up what Toby and Tab would need for their hotel stay.

"Just make sure it's got room for three," Toby said.

Ronnie smiled and hugged both of them. "I'll let you get settled in first and move in once term's over."

As they turned to leave, Ronnie pulled Toby back to whisper in his ear. "Don't wear yourself out too much. I want plenty left in those tanks for me, you hear... Tabby Cat?"

Both Tabitha and Tobias whirled to face their girlfriend, who just stood there with a massive shit-eating grin on her face before nimbly ducking past both of them so that they could lock the dorm room door behind her.

--

Tobias and Tabitha found it gratifying that Ronnie had accepted them as a single person with two bodies, each an equal part of the whole. They'd become comfortable talking about the other body as their own--after all, it was--and hearing Ronnie use her pet name for Tab when only Toby should have been able to hear what was said had been the final confirmation that she wasn't at all weirded out by the situation.

Checking into the hotel had been easy enough, and the well-appointed queen-size bed sat invitingly against the wall.

"So, are you going to treat me to dinner and a movie?" Tab said, a coquettish tone in her voice.

"More like dinner that's already paid for, and I'd rather play a video game than watch a movie," Toby said as he pulled their console out of one of his bags, Tab helping untangle the wires as they hooked it up swiftly, having already checked with the front desk that it was OK for them to do it.

"Good thing I want the same thing that I want," Tab chuckled.

They changed into something a little fancier than regular street clothes--after all, the hotel was more on the upscale side of things--and walked down to the hotel's dining room. Tab had been tempted to wear the criss-cross halter top Riley had given her, but they wordlessly agreed that it would probably be a little much, unless the other guests were wearing similar outfits.

Which they weren't, at least those few in the dining room when Toby and Tab entered. If anything, they felt a little overdressed for the occasion. The tables and lighting were nice enough, certainly they provided a romantic feel for anyone who might want it, but most of the people there were dressed about as casually as Toby and Tab had been on their arrival.

Still, the food was good, the waiter courteous. Not sure quite how much the meal cost as part of the booking, Toby left $10 on the table before they left to go back to their room.

They spent the next few hours swapping a controller between them as they played a single-player game, each body taking a break as hands grew tired and cramped. They did a cursory search of their own for local apartments for rent, but came up empty. After a few more hours, Tab was expertly working her way through a boss and, just as she beat it, Toby's hands snaked under her shirt to pinch her nipples.

"Feeling frisky, am I?" Tab said around her squeal.

"Every bit as much as I am," Toby said, which Tab didn't dispute as she saved the game, turned off the console, put the controller aside and lifted her arms so Toby could take off the shirt.

Tab returned the favour and ran a finger down Toby's defined abs. "Fuck I'm hot," she said.

Socks, pants and underwear swiftly followed, the two bodies crawling under the comfortable sheets, nothing separating skin from skin.

--

There was nothing in Toby and Tab's shared mind to distinguish one body from the other.

There had been a little separation the night before, between Tab's keeping her birth control a secret and Ronnie's intervention, but tonight there were no secrets and only one person.

Their mouth wrapped around their cock, their hands playing perfectly with their balls while their hands stroked and lightly pulled on their hair.

Despite dumping a load down their throat, they were so aroused that their dick stayed erect, their refractory period almost nonexistent--and swiftly gotten past with their hands fingering their pussy and pinching their clit--and soon Tab was on hands and knees, Toby behind her, fucking themselves doggy-style, their huge dick pounding in and out of their wet cunt, playing with their huge, hanging boobs, kneading their bubbly, bouncy butt as they fucked, their moans a loud, libidinous two-part harmony in perfect synchronicity.

No sooner had their twat been filled up with another gush of hot cum than they pulled out, not wanting to stop to pull out the lube Ronnie had thrust on them, hoping the mixture of semen and vaginal secretions coating their shaft would be enough to make the impending anal sex pleasurable.

They let out low moans as their anus was **** open by the thick rod, the feedback between the two bodies allowing them to angle their penetration exactly right to pressure the anal wall in a way that stimulated their G-spot ideally, bringing them to another shared, screaming orgasm.

They carefully cleaned their cock after taking a moment to recover, but still with two hormone-filled bodies' worth of arousal driving them, they swiftly began fucking their tits, putting the perfect amount of pressure on their dick as they thrust through their cleavage, their tongue teasing the head before it exploded all over them, Tab smiling up at Toby, looking even sexier with a face coated in cum.

Not to be outdone by themselves, they soon started eating their own pussy, their tongue touching all the right places as their fingers flicked their clit again, their hands kneading their semen-coated breasts, bringing their nipples up to their mouth to lick off some of the cum. Soon enough both their faces were covered in sexual juices and they were finally feeling worn out.

No words were exchanged as Tab spooned against Toby, snuggling their still-hard cock into their ass, their sphincter comfortably squeezing their dick. Arms wrapped around bodies to play with their breasts, and as one they drifted off to sleep, sharing dreams of more nights with themselves, and more nights with Ronnie.