by Teagan Amici
It took a bit more talking, but finally I convinced Lesley to pack some things for overnight, and to bundle Melody warmly against the night air, and to follow me home. It took a while, as the afternoon peak had already started, but I called home and when we finally arrived, the wonderful aromas of Cole’s cooking helped to tempt Lesley inside. She eyed the men distrustfully for a while, but they talked to her calmly, explaining who and what they were, and questioning her about the incident with Blair. When Melody awoke from her car-induced nap, Bram and Cole took turns holding her while Lesley ate her meal. Once she was done, she took Melody into the lounge room so that she could settle down to nurse her, while I spoke to the men about what to do. Once Lesley had settled Melody into her portable cot, I spoke quietly from the doorway.
“Lesley, I want you to turn around and look at me. Now, be calm and don’t scream or you’ll startle Melody. Now, I want you to meet Cole and Bram in their alternate form. Aren’t they beautiful?”
As I spoke, an enormous panther came to stand on one side of me, and an equally oversized silver wolf on the other. I rested my hands on their heads and stroked gently, earning a loud purr from Cole and a nuzzle from Bram. Lesley’s eyes opened wide, but to her credit, she didn’t make a sound. I beckoned her over, and slowly she approached us, tremulously holding out a hand towards Cole.
“Can I touch him? “
Cole surprised Lesley by nodding his large black head, and she gently reached out a hand to softly touch his fur, snatching her hand back almost immediately. Bram stepped forward to nuzzle her other hand, and Lesley squeaked, but then reached out a hand to touch him.
“Oh, he’s so soft”.
I laughed.
“He won’t like hearing that. These guys like to be tough he-men, calling one of them soft won’t go down all that well”.
Lesley smiled a little at that, taking a couple of steps back as she regarded the both of them. Her hands flew to her mouth to smother a gasp as they both transformed back into men, then her hands covered her eyes as she realised they were both naked.
“Oh, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to look”.
“It doesn’t matter, Lesley”, said Cole as he turned and walked back into the other room where the men had left their clothes, “if you stick around you’ll find that shifters are comfortable with their nudity”.
Lesley snatched her hands from her eyes as she realised what she had seen earlier that day.
“Blair was nude too, I was just too shocked to realise at the time. Did he drive home like that?”
“No, these guys keep spare clothes in their cars for emergencies like an unexpected shift. I bet your neighbours got an eyeful though. They must have thought you had a tiff and threw him out of bed or something”.
“But we’re not, I mean, we’re not sleeping together or anything”.
“Hmm”, said Cole as he returned to the room still doing up his shirt buttons. “I wouldn’t think they will believe you after seeing a naked man walk out of your house in the morning”. Letting the smile slip from his face, he began to speak seriously. “Lesley, Blair is mortified that he frightened you. He isn’t sorry that you know, he’s been wanting to tell you for some time, but he would have preferred to tell you more gently, not scare you like he did. He really cares about you, and about Melody. Would you give him a chance to explain himself if he comes over?”
Lesley nodded, and Cole left to call Blair. Bram and I returned to the kitchen to clear up, and shortly afterward we heard Blair’s car pulling up outside. Bram snorted before he spoke.
“He must have been waiting just down the road for Cole’s call. There’s no way he could have gotten here from his house so quickly, no matter how fast he drove”.
We heard Blair’s steps approach the door, then it opened and he nodded at us as he strode through the kitchen, heading towards the lounge room as Bram indicated. Cole entered the kitchen, and saw that all the work was done. He raised an eyebrow at us.
“What about the three of us get an early night? Give them some space?”
I nodded agreement, and was going to say goodnight to Lesley, but found myself floating through the air as Cole picked me up.
“Leave them be, they don’t need us right now. I can think of much better things to occupy our time since we’re going to bed early. Can’t you?”
Both men were lovingly gentle that night. As I grew more and more to represent a dumpling on legs, we became more constrained about what positions we chose, and neither man wanted to rest his weight on me any more. Bram was sitting on the edge of the bed, his arms around me as I sat on his lap, riding him, and he kissed my nose before smiling at me.
“Do you really think I’m beautiful when I’m a wolf?” He asked gently.
“Of course I do, how could I not? You’re such a handsome wolf. I wasn’t just saying it to make things easy for Lesley, I really meant it”.
“What about me? What do you think about your panther?” whispered Cole into my ear as he came up behind me, sliding his arms around me to massage my breasts.
“You are the handsomest panther I’ve ever seen”, I moaned into his mouth as I reached up to pull him down to kiss me. “I think we’re going to make beautiful babies together, be they wolves, or panthers, or just plain humans like me”.
Fifteen
As I sweated through the contractions, I tried to remind myself that my children would be beautiful. Unfortunately, all I could think of through the pain was that the baby that was trying to get out right now must be enormous. The day had started off well, on waking I had been welcomed by two very large, very attentive cocks, and although I was now shaped like a little round ball, I never tired of making love to my men. I woke up facing Bram, so took the opportunity to work my way down his body, watching him writhe in pleasure as I took his length into my mouth.
As I felt Cole work his way around the back of me, I flicked a glance at the mirror that Bram had finally installed. I felt the wetness pool between my thighs as I looked at our reflections. Bram lay on the bed, a picture of sculpted perfection, thrusting up into my mouth as I worked my head down his cock. My belly hung low as I propped myself up on all fours, and I watched as Cole leaned down to work a hand in between my thighs, smiling as he found me already wet and receptive. He saw me watching him in the mirror, and smiled as he slowly sunk his shaft into my hot pussy. I watched for a few moments as Cole threw back his head, beginning to pump into me faster, then turned my attention back to Bram, working my head up and down him faster, before he gently put a hand to my chest, stopping me.
“Not yet, beautiful, I want to come inside your pussy, not your mouth. Make room, Cole”.
My eyes widened as I realised what Bram intended. The few times we had tried this, I hadn’t lasted long before climaxing, the feeling of being stuffed full of luscious cock was enough to set me off, I could feel myself clenching in anticipation just at the thought.
Cole grunted and withdrew, helping me to position myself over Bram as he worked himself to a half seated position. I lowered myself over Bram, then leaned forward, Bram supporting me by holding onto my arms as my belly was now a lot bigger than the last time we had tried this. I felt Cole’s tip probing at my now full vagina, and slowly he squeezed in alongside Bram. We paused for a moment, enjoying the sensation of all being together, before the men began moving gently. I felt fingers on my clitoris, and it sent me over the edge, bringing me to climax immediately. As I moaned out their names, I felt someone, or both of them, begin to pulse inside me, and soon all of us were groaning and panting as we found release. Instead of collapsing on me afterwards, Cole gently withdrew and then pulled me back into his arms, lowering us both onto the bed where we joined Bram, who turned to enfold me in his arms. I lay for a while with my face pressed against Bram’s chest, feeling his still wet cock on my front, while Cole’s was pressed against my back, then I was startled to feel more than a little trickle between my legs. I twisted, trying to see what was going on, as it fel
t like more than just our combined juices leaking out, then I was rocked by a sudden pain low in my belly.
“Ow”, I gasped, and felt Cole kiss my back gently.
“I’m sorry, Diane, I thought we were gentle with you”.
“It’s not that, Cole, I think it was a labour pain, and I think my water has broken, we need to get some towels! I don’t want to ruin the bed!”
The rest of the day passed in a blur of pain for me. The pains started off quite mildly and with a fair space in between each one, but quickly morphed to heavy pain, with little gaps between for me to rest. I was aware that Cole had called his parents to tell them that labour had started, but I didn’t know whether they had arrived or not. For the last week they had been staying with Blair, despite promising to stay with us, I think that Maria enjoyed spending time with Melody.
Early in the labour, the men had taken me into the shower and run warm water over my back, Cole helped me to clean up while Bram remade the bed and laid down plenty of towels at my insistence. I grumbled and complained that my labour seemed to be taking longer than Lesley’s, earning a sympathetic tut from Bram who smoothed my head and told me that everyone was different. To that I grumbled that it was his fault, his or Cole’s as they were both so big and that meant the baby must be big too. I knew I was being petulant, but I was in so much pain I couldn’t help complaining, but both men were patient and just kept agreeing with whatever I said.
As the day wore on into evening, I began wondering aloud if I was going to be in labour for the rest of my life. Cole laughed as he asked me to open my legs wide.
“That’s what got me into this”, I grumbled as I complained, barely aware of Cole’s head bobbing down between my legs while he inserted his fingers in me before looking up at me. No matter how many times he had done this in a sexual way, somehow this felt different. Cole wasn’t trying to please me, but to measure how wide my cervix was open.
“Good news Diane, I think you’re almost ready. If you get a pain that makes you want to push, just go with it”.
“How will I know? Omigod, that’s how I know!” I said as I felt the uncontrollable urge to push. The pain was awful, but somehow I knew that if I pushed, it would help a little bit, so I did.
As I groaned in pain, I heard a similar groan beside me, and turned to see that Bram was trying to extricate his hand from mine. As I glared at him, he stopped trying to pull his hand away, instead, he glared at Cole.
“She really has gotten stronger you know, I’m sure she’s going to crack my knuckles before the day is through”.
The mirth disappeared as the evening wore on, and I began to tire. Cole looked up at me, then around, then indicated to Bram that they should try to move me. They spun me around so that I was facing the mirror, then Bram moved behind me to prop up my head. Cole moved to the side so that he wasn’t blocking the view. As Cole moved, I gasped as I saw what Cole had obviously been seeing. Protruding from my most private parts was the top of a little head.
“See, he’s crowning”, said Cole. “It won’t be long now, you just have to be stronger for a little longer, then you’re done. I’ll try to stay out of the way so you can see him being born, it might help”.
I stared, fascinated, and on hearing a small noise, looked up to see Bram also watching our son being born. I looked to Cole to see him watching me with a smile on his face, and on gathering all my strength, responded to the next pain with all the strength I could muster. We were rewarded by seeing the baby’s little head pop free, then after a pause, Cole helped him to turn, and his shoulders came out next, followed swiftly by the rest of his tiny body. Cole snatched him up and placed him on my belly, moving up the bed to join Bram and I. As this wasn’t a hospital and we weren’t in a hurry, there was no injection to hurry the afterbirth, it would come out when it was ready. In the meantime, we would enjoy these first few moments with our newborn son, except…
I stared at Cole in wonder, then at Bram.
“It’s a girl!” We all exclaimed together. We must have jolted her, as she drew in her first breath and opened her mouth to protest being pushed out of the warm space she had previously occupied. As she did, she opened her eyes, and although I expected to see either the generic blue/grey that a lot of fair babies had, or maybe a darker colour if she had been fathered by Cole, we were all surprised by what we saw.
Our new daughter had one silver eye, and one brilliant green one.
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