With a shaft up your ass.

The twins loop an arm under each of yours and help you onto the sofa. Your belly reaches out past your knees while sitting, which you don’t mind at all, despite the balance issues it brings.

“I hope I don’t need a shaft up my ass like a puppet just to move around,” you worry.

“You have put on a lot of weight in just a few hours, sweetie. You just need time to adjust. Let’s get ourselves dressed so we don’t accidentally have another threesome,” Dee says with a pat on your belly.

Jay helps you into her pants that you wore earlier. You lean on her shoulders as she pulls them up, making sure they properly cup your bottom and ride between your cheeks. She hands you a spare green stretch top that is made for a lady with a large bust instead of a large belly, but you manage to at least pull it over your belly button.

Jay matches her sister with a pair of biker’s shorts. Their big butt cheeks stick out of the bottoms at the backs and their cocks from the legs at the front. They slip on simple white t-shirts that barely cover their huge mounds, but are stretched so thin they are nearly see-through.

They each sit to either side of you. They each take one of your hands in theirs while resting their other on your belly, slowly caressing it. Your other hands are soon guided to their cockheads. They are getting turned on by their handiwork!

“Want to taste it?” Dee asks after your hands are covered in the stuff.

“Oh...uh...” you stammer, looking at her face as she licks her lips.

“Here, cup your hand...”

She squeezes along her length, coaxing a handful of pre into your waiting hand. Then she guides your hand up to your mouth. It smells a little salty and maybe a little sweet, too. You lean down and take a sip. It tastes like it smells, not bad, more chemically maybe. You drink the rest of the syrupy fluid and lick your hand clean.

“Want mine, too, baby?” Jay asks. You nod and she coaxes out enough to fill your hand. She helps you to your lips and you drink without hesitation. Jay’s is a little different, tangier. Jay notices your expression.

“My pre also has estrogen in it, unlike my twin. While both of our actual cum fluids have it, our precum differs. We aren’t *completely* identical,” she smiles. You don’t resist as she gives you a refill.

“Mine has muscle relaxants and a topical anethesetic. Comes in handy, don’t you agree?” Dee asks as she rubs your belly. You slurp another handfull of Jay’s juice.

“This is relaxing, surrounded by curvy twins and being hand-fed while getting a belly-rub.” You slurp down more pre.

“You’ve had a big day. If you want to take a nap, we will be here when you wake up,” Dee cooes into your ear before kissing you on the cheek. “With morning wood at the ready,” Jay whispers in your other ear before kissing your other cheek.

You are all worn out, you realize. Your entire body is sore, not just the parts that got a workout. You let yourself drift off to sleep as the twin shemales lay their heads against your belly to listen to it gurgle as you sleep.