You prove to Olivia that all is forgiven

Stacey insisted that you don't start immediately, as she wanted to talk to Olivia privately. So you decided to tie up some loose ends. You went for a walk and after thinking about it, you realized that you had the marker. You didn't need the 13 bucks an hour you got from repairing computers. That had just been a part-time position to cover up the gaps in you and Stacey's shared finances until your comic started becoming more successful. But since you had the marker, you could just make yourself more successful. So you went down to the store and quit, telling your boss that the note you had scribbled on a napkin from the coffee shop on your way there should be considered your two-week notice.

After another hour or two of wandering around, you decided you had given them enough time. So you made your way back home, wondering what you might find once you got home. Knowing Stacey, it could be literally anything. So when you opened the door, you were prepared for the weirdest, kinkiest shit you could think of; though knowing Stacey, whatever you could come up with would likely be far too tame for her tastes.

However, as you opened the door, you found nothing especially odd. There was a note on the dinner table, telling you to come to you and Stacey's room. You walked over to the door and listened, trying not to wander into an ambush. But you heard nothing. So you opened the door and walked inside, finding the bed made and another note on the pillow. It said, "Wait here." So you sat down and did as you were ordered, waiting for, whatever was going to happen.

As you did, you heard a distant, feminine giggle, followed by footsteps down the hall. Suddenly, the door opened and Olivia and Stacey walked in. The former was wrapped in night black lingerie, a keyhole top that covered her voluptuous chest with a hole in the middle to let you peer in between her breasts. Olivia's matching black string panties also had little triangles indicative of ears poking up. Then, to top off the outfit, she also had on cat ears and a fake tail, with black thigh highs and a matching collar capping off the outfit. Seeing her large breasts and plump thighs wrapped in thin black fabric, it was almost enough to make you lose your mind. "Nya," Olivia said, pantomiming claws with her hands. She was blushing red as she did so.

Then Stacey came out behind her, wearing a tiger-skin pattern bra and panties with matching thigh highs, along with dark orange ears and a striped tail. She also had stripes drawn on her arms and on the outside of her toned legs that weren't covered by her stockings. She was much less busty than Olivia, but her tight, elfin form was still a beautiful sight to you. "Rawr," she said, winking at you.

You gasped at the sight of the two of them, dressed up in sexy lingerie, two horny kitties just for you. "So this is what you were planning?" You asked. "It's not too boring, is it?" Olivia asked. "I didn't know-" Stacey put an arm around her. "It's okay, Liv. Look at him, he's practically drooling." You wiped your mouth, just to be safe. "I am not," you protested. "But I do like this. Compared to what we have been doing, it's very normal. But normal can be good." You then stood and gestured for them to come over to you. They did, jumping into your arms, pressing their breasts up against you. You embraced the both of them, kissing Stacey passionately, twirling your tongues together. As you did so, you grabbed yourself a handful of Olivia'S bountiful bosom and enjoyed the warm softness.

Then, after coming up for air from Stacey's life-sucking kiss, you turned and locked lips with Olivia, making out with her as you wrapped an arm around Stacey's waist and pulled her back. As your hand traced its way down her back, feeling her hard muscles underneath the feminine softness, you came to just abov her ass and felt something more and furry. You grabbed it and Stacey squealed. You almost jumped back, breaking your kiss with Olivia. "Wait, those tails are real?"

Stacey and Olivia both nodded, pulling back a little and turning around. Above Stacey's toothsome rump and Olivia's fat ass, their tails, the former's orange with black striped, the latter solid black, twitched and moved like a cat's. "The ears are real too," Stacey said, gesturing to her head. "And don't worry about the underwear," Olivia added. "We gave ourselves the ability to spin thread like a spider and made them ourselves. So feel free to mess with them." You nodded, thinking about what you wanted to do. You also saw what they had written on each other's backs, "Elastic Holes", "Orgasms when someone cums inside", "Tiger Tail and Ears" and "Cat Tail and Ears" respectively, along with one other. "Ears are an erogenous zone".

You needed no more encouragement. You grabbed the girls and turned them around, then grabbed Olivia's top through the keyhole and ripped it off, exposing her bountiful breasts. She squeaked in surprise but you paid her no mind and began sucking on one of her exposed nipples, while fondling her other large breast. Stacey, meanwhile, lifted up your shirt and began to tease your abdomen with soft kisses, gradually working her way down to your waist. "Now, let's get you ready," she said, grabbing the marker from where it was placed on the bedside table. She began writing on your stomach, but you ignored her, continuing to suck on Olivia's now erect nipple.

Once she was finished writing, Stacey pulled your pants down to your ankles and then pulled down your underwear. Your erect cock sprang out, slapping her across the face. She smiled at the sight, then began to worship the reddened tip, making you moan onto Olivia's breast, provoking a similar reaction from Olivia. Stacey grabbed on tight and you awkwardly pulled Olivia as close as you can, removing your mouth from her breast. The two of you began passionately kissing as Stacey slurped down your cock, making you moan with each inch she swallowed. Meanwhile, you struggled to give attention to Olivia, sticking a finger down into her panties to probe her wet slit and stiff clit, while fondling her and twirling your tongues around each other.

Stacey suddenly took you all the way down to the base of your shaft and your hands went limp as the hot tightness of her throat and the wet warmth of her tongue brought you to the edge. "Oh fuck," you moaned. "I'm gonna cum!" Stacey gurgled around your cock and continued sucking, the vacuum tightness pulling you even further along. You couldn't stand it anymore.

You pulled your hands back from Olivia and grabbed Stacey's head, holding her down near the base, before shoving your cock in as far as you can. You exploded in her mouth, pumping cum right now her throat. Stacey gagged around your cock, her face turning red as your length cut off her air. Then, after a second, her eyes rolled around in her sockets and she shuddered around your cock, her whole body trembling. She dropped down from crouching to her knees, her whole body wracked with tremors.

You ignored that, just letting your cock spasm until it had emptied the majority of its contents into her. You then pulled your cock out, spraying a stray rope across her face. Stacey gasped as you pulled your dick out, taking a heaving breath. She flopped down on the ground, her legs splaying out behind her, her striped tail twitching wildly, before coming to a stop.

"A little warning, next time," she managed through the after shocks of her orgasm. Olivia let go of you and knelt next to where Stacey had fallen on the ground. "You did great, Stace. Though I'm not sure how you would compare to Finn." She then licked the excess cum off Stacey's face, lavishing her with small kisses. You watched the display, your recently spent cock already starting to get hard. Once Stacey's face was clean of every trace of cum, Olivia stood and gestured to you. "So, are we done with the foreplay, or do you want me to suck your cock as well?" You shook your head. "I'm ready."

Olivia nodded, helping you out of your shirt and then taking your pants and underwear off your legs, till you're the one wearing less clothing than she is. She then circles around and climbs onto the bed behind you, going up on all fours. "Will you help me with my bottoms?" You nod, climbing onto the bed and following her. She shakes her butt for you, pushing it up into the air. You grab one of the bow-ties on the side, where the strings are tied in a knot and pull on it, undoing one side of her panties. You then untie the other and slip it off her, leaving Olivia's plump ass hanging before you, fat and white, her snatch dripping and her asshole puckered like a rose.

You go to get up on your knees for doggy-style, but Olivia suddenly shifts up and then rolls over onto her back, giving you an amazing view of her large, soft breasts and slightly flabby belly. "Oh, so you want to look me in the eye when we do it," you say, stretching down a hand to cup her cheek. "Well, aren't you just a dirty girl."

"Would you prefer it the other way?" Olivia asks, seemingly genuinely embarassed by the question. You grab hold of her knees and push them apart, giving yourself a close-up view of her pussy, soaking wet and ready. "This is fine. It's better this way." You climb between her legs and slowly, gently, insert yourself inside her.

She's tight, but her insides feel much different than Stacey's. "Have I ever done it with you in this hole?" You ask her. "Don't ruin this," she replies, wrapping her arms around her. You begin to slowly slide in and out, doing long, deep strokes, your body pressed up against hers. In and out, in and out. She begins to moan ever so slightly, first softly, then it gets louder. You keep your tempo steady, partially because you know it's driving her crazy, but also because if you go any faster, you'll cum.

"Oh Finn," Olivia begins to say. "I'm so sorry. I never meant to do those things. Please forgive me." You slow your thrusting as much as you can, pulling back so you're sitting on your haunches but still inside her, pushing in and out at a snail's pace. "I forgive you, Olivia. I told you that." Olivia nods. "Thank you for saying it again." Then, biting her lip, she goes on. "Also, I want you to know, I'm not on birth control anymore. Stacey also used the marker to clean my body out of any chemicals relating to it." You come to a stop, but still lodged inside her. Her womb is defenseless, you realize. She's totally ****. You feel your cock somehow get even harder than it is.

Reaching down, you grab Olivia's tits roughly and begin to thrust again, but this time harder and faster. "Are you taunting me?" You ask her, your balls slapping against her ass. "Do you think this is a game?" Olivia moaned. "No, I-", you speed up your thrusting, yanking on her nipples. "We're not just having a quick fuck, Olivia. That's not what this is! This is sex!" You drill her, pounding her pussy like there's no tomorrow. "We're having baby-making sex! I'm going to fuck you until you get pregnant!" Olivia squealed as you pinched one of her nipples, your other hand reaching down to thump her clit. "Yes, yes!" She cried. "Do it, Finn!" You ram inside her. "I will! Get pregnant!"

You press yourself down on her again, while lifting your hips up and grabbing her thighs. You drag yourself up, then thrust deep in three more times. Then, you pop like a cork and flood her womb. Immediately, Olivia begins orgasming as the cum strikes her insides, her tight folds drinking down your seed. You lay there, ensnared by her warm depths for quite a while, before leaning back and pulling out your pussy, watching your cum start to flow of of her. Wow, you thought. That was amazing.

Then glancing over, you noticed Stacey standing besides the bed, her face red, her fingers in her panties, rubbing herself furiously. You didn't need to see the wet spot on her tiger skin panties or the hardness of her nipples visible through the lingerie bra to see how aroused she was. "My turn," she said, gesturing for you to back away from Olivia. Is she going to give herself a cock, you wonder.

But this is not the case. Stacey takes off her bra and drops it onto the ground, then slides her panties down her legs, till she's wearing nothing but her orange thigh-highs, the stripes on the matching the ones of her tail and body. She then climbs on top of Stacey, creating a four layer cake of tight, wet holes to choose from. "Stacey?" You asked. "I thought you weren't ready for kids?"

Stacey reached back and spread her ass, practically ointing an arrow at her dripping wet pussy. "I'm not going to let my roommate have your baby before I do. Now get to it!" You smile and shove your cock inside her. You hadn't looked, but one of the things that Stacey had written on you was "Rapid Recovery", which was why as your half-hard cock made contact with her damp folds, your cock rapidly ramped up to steel hardness once more.

You took advantage of that magical benefit, thrusting deep into Stacey. She melted around your cock, falling limp on top of Olivia. "Oh god, oh god," she whined as you began pounding her, throwing her hips back. She began to beg for more cock, but Olivia grabbed hold of her face and started to kiss her, ther lips locking. The sight of all that female flesh rubbing together as Stacey's elastic pussy milked your cock dry, it was too much. Soon you reached the edge and came again, pouring hot seed into Stacey's insides.

You slipped back, your cock finally growing tired and falling into near-flaccid state. "Oh goodness," you breathed. "You girls sure know how to fellow a good time." Olivia smiled at you over Olivia's shoulder, who was slumped over atop her. "Well when you're finished, give me some more. I already feel empty." Stacey, in response, leaned down and playfully bit Olivia's ear. "Hey!" Olivia called. "He's my boyfriend," Stacey mumbled through the post-orgasm haze. "But you just had a turn," Olivia complained.

You glanced back and forth between their pussies, both delectable, both dripping cum, and you couldn't decide. Then you remembered what you had. You stood and grabbed the marker, scribbling something on your wrist. As you did, the argument died and both girls glanced over at you. "What did you write?" Stacey asked. You ignored the question. "A solution," you said. "Now you won't have to fight over me. I assure you, there's more than enough of me to go around."