They've gotta share the bed

Good evening, nudists. This is the forewoman letting you know that you three have been allotted this bed for the duration of your stay. We're rather tight on provisions, and since you all came to us unexpectedly, we could only spare one extra. But I anticipate you won't have any issue squeezing together on one bed. If the size poses a problem, I suggest you get creative with your positioning. At least that's the advice my husband lives by.

If any of you would like to voice a complaint about this, please write it down on the other side of this paper, fold it neatly three times, moisten it with some liquid material, and insert it directly into your rectum. And again, welcome to the mine family. Have a nice night!

Taykov finished reading the note out loud and stood in stunned silence. Morgala had pulled her bare feet up onto the bed and wrapped her arms around her knees, subconsciously trying to make room on the bed. Thurkla was the first one to speak. "I guess we'll have to squeeze in together."

"How?" Taykov asked, gesturing to the bed. "This is barely big enough for one of us. How could all three of us possibly fit on it at once?"

Thurkla shrugged. "The note said to get creative, right? We can do that!"

Morgala nodded and echoed the sentiment. "Yeah, sure. Uh..." she looked at the small mattress, suddenly much more aware of its diminutive size. "We can, umm... if we- no... but then... I mean, maybe..."

Taykov sighed. "Let's just start with the easy part. Morgala, take your toy and press yourself against the wall. As much as you can."

Morgala, a little surprised at Taykov's call to action, did as she was told. She snatched the dildo from her pillow and shimmied to the far side of the bed, pressing her butt flat against the wall and straightening her back as much as possible. Her chubby body meant she still took up about half the bed, but it was a start.

Taykov crawled up onto the bed herself and lay down flat on her side, face to face with Morgala, their lips barely a millimeter apart. The dwarf blushed at the sudden intimacy, and swore she could see her companion purse her lips ever to slightly for a kiss. Not now, Taykov thought, keeping her mind on the task at hand. While she wasn't a big as Morgala, Taykov's stocky proportions still took up the other half of the mattress, leaving no space whatsoever for their third bedmate.

"Follow my lead." Taykov whispered to Morgala. She started to shimmy down the bed until her face was resting in between Morgala's massive breasts. She wrapped her arms around the milfy elf and pulled her into a tight hug, trying to leave as much room on the bed as possible. Morgala's face went crimson at the feeling of Taykov's cold breath hitting her boobs and her bulky abs pressing into her pussy. She fought the wave of pleasure surging towards her nethers, knowing that getting Taykov wet and sticky now would just make it all harder. Taykov's butt was bent towards the edge of the bed, and Thurkla stood in awe at the sight of a full moon (a blood moon, given Taykov was now blushing so hard it had reached her derriere).

"Thiphs parf's fa harress." Taykov said through her unintended motorboating of Morgala's tits. Thurkla was fluent in tittyspeak, however, so she picked up "This part's the hardest," quite easily.

Taykov continued, "Furgga, yu pud yer tis ober my hedt an rap yer lecks a rown uz."

Thurkla blushed profusely at the idea of putting her tits on Taykov's head and wrapping her legs around her bedmates. Sure, they'd been plenty intimate with each other by now, but such a forward request was still surprising to here, particularly from Taykov. The orc nervously stepped forward and lifted her right leg onto the bed. She was tall enough that such a stretch wasn't difficult, but it stil meant flashing her pussy lips openly in the middle of the room. Morgala caught a glimpse from her perspective and felt a strand of drool come out, mirroring the thin drop of honey dripping out of her lover's green cavern. How she wanted to rub her tongue all around that cave of wonders to find its forbidden treasure.

Thurkla lay her tree trunk leg over her lovers and gently set herself down on the bed. Her left leg hung off the side onto the floor, but she wasn't in danger of falling off just yet. Following Taykov's directions, she then leaned her torso over Taykov's head and settled down into the last bit of available space. Her breasts wobbled slightly before settling into the bed's single pillow, and Taykov could feel them squish against the top of her head. Thurkla's head ended up being too far off the bed to fit on the pillow, though, so she had to curl up closer to Taykov to fit her head and neck on the solid mattress. Her forehead brushed against Morgala's, and the lovers were able to make an awkward eye contact in their delicate position.

Somehow, all three naked ladies had managed to fit on their tiny bed, in a remarkably sexy piece of nude performance art. Thurkla had wrapped her body around her companions like a protective cocoon, leaving a solid third of her body hanging in the air instead of on the bed itself. Taykov was sandwiched in tightly, and had realized being so severely restrained was making her feel both comfy and horny at the same time. She thanked her lucky stars that her mouth was stuck between Morgala's milkbags so she had an excuse not to voice her true feelings. Morgala was having an even harder time quelling her naughty thoughts, however. All the touching against her naked flesh, from Thurkla's foot caressing her ass to Taykov's muscles pressing against her quivering pussy to the sensation of lips kissing her nipples like bubbles in a bathtub, was becoming more than she could take. But the elf knew she was load bearing in this construction, so she dared not cream herself as much as she desperately needed to. "I-i-i-iss th-th-thi-this go-o-oo-od-dd en-n-nou-ough?"

Taykov nodded as best she could between the two sets of tits squishing against her head. Thurkla smiled. "I guess so," She locked eyes with Morgala and smiled lovingly. "Let's try our best to sleep. Tomorrow's gonna be another big day." The orc kissed Morgala on the forehead and closed her eyes, snuggling even closer to her lovers. Taykov and Morgala followed suit, hoping they could stave off the fire in their respective loins long enough to get some proper shut-eye. So preoccupied they were, in fact, that neither of them paid any mind to the fourth member of their party, whose wooden shaft was squeezed between both of those loins at this very moment. And he was going to make a decision where to go before the night was over.