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  “It’s not doll furniture—it’s just miniaturized,” Bron rumbled. “That’s the resizing liquid in the bottle there.”

  “But what is it?” Kayla asked. “Even if we, uh, de-miniaturize it it’s still going to look weird. What’s the point of a bench with such high sides?”

  “It’s a Breeding Bench,” Sorin said quietly.

  “A what?” Bron and Kayla asked at the same time.

  “A Breeding Bench. Twin Kindred use them sometimes when they’re trying to conceive with their female. It makes it easier for the two males to stay inside their mate longer and come many more times which increases the chances of her getting pregnant,” Sorin explained. His face looked red as he said it and Kayla studied him carefully.

  “Hey, you know what this is because you’ve looked into it, haven’t you?” she asked the Blood Kindred. “Were you thinking of me and Bron when you researched it?”

  “The thought of the three of us together did occur to me,” Sorin admitted, his face growing redder. “As you know, when Twin Kindred come together to penetrate their female, their shafts actually fuse together for the time they are inside her. With Bron and me…” He cleared his throat. “We will…have to be pressed tightly together and I thought that something like this…” He gestured at the miniaturized Breeding Bench. “Might make it easier.”

  “I’d say you’re fucking right about that,” Bron growled. He grinned at Sorin. “But why are you blushing? Are you ashamed that our shafts will be touching when we enter our lady together?”

  “Not ashamed exactly just…uncertain,” Sorin admitted. “You know…know what my people think of such things.”

  “Yes, we certainly do!” Kayla shivered at the memory of the awful vision Mother Pain had shown them. “And I’m sorry, Sorin, but I don’t think we ought to visit your parents any time soon.”

  “Or mine,” Bron said grimly. “If we do this, we’re going to have to renounce our families, Brother,” he told Sorin.

  “It’s worth it,” the Blood Kindred said at once. “You know my parents have never been the warmest people and after being reminded of what they did to Taurin…” He shook his head. “I have no wish to see them again.”

  “I’m thinking we should stay away from Rageron too,” Bron remarked. “My Sire always did like my older brothers better than me—he never approved of me getting so much education.”

  “Well my family will love the two of you enough to make up for it,” Kayla promised them. “My Auntie Feenie has been asking since the first time she met you when I was bringing you home as more than just friends.”

  “We’re all going to be a hell of a lot more than friends if this works,” Bron growled.

  “We’ll be mates,” Sorin said quietly. He looked at Kayla and Bron. “And I want you to know, I want to be mated to you both.”

  “I feel the same way,” Bron murmured. “We’re not complete without each other.”

  “I love you both so much,” Kayla looked from one to the other with loving affection. “Thank you for agreeing to share me—there’s no way I could ever have chosen between you.”

  “If this goes well, you won’t have to choose, leelah,” Sorin murmured.

  “From your lips to the Goddess’s ears,” Bron growled.

  Both of them gave her soft, lingering kisses—one on either cheek—and then Bron said, “Hey, what else is in there?”

  Kayla looked down into the bottom of the box and saw where he was pointing. There was one more thing inside—something wrapped in the blue seal-all the Kindred used as a kind of cling wrap.

  Picking up the thick package, she peeled back a corner of the seal-all and sniffed. She started to grin.

  “Brownies! I knew I liked that girl!”

  “Here’s a note that was under them,” Sorin picked it out and read, “For afterwards. You’re going to be really hungry.”

  Kayla cracked up and her men rumbled laughter too.

  “I don’t know this ‘Kat’ person but I’d like to fucking meet her,” Bron remarked.

  “She seems to think of everything,” Sorin agreed.

  “It was nice of her to send us a ready-made three-way sex kit,” Kayla said, still grinning a little. “With afterglow snacks included. In fact—oh!”

  The exclamation was pulled from her by the tight, tingling sensation in her breasts and pussy.

  “What is it?” Sorin asked at the same time Bron said,

  “What’s wrong, baby?”

  “I’m not exactly sure,” Kayla gasped. “But I think…I think maybe I’m having a, er, needing attack and the bonding fruit juice is kicking in at the same time!”

  She looked down at herself and, sure enough, her breasts were beginning to swell with the sweet nectar again, just as they had on the shuttle on their trip to Carnal Four. At the same time, her pussy felt incredibly wet and sensitive and empty.

  Oh my God, Kayla thought with a groan. Why did I ever take that Bonding fruit juice? Bron was right—I’m horny out of my mind. I’m getting so aroused it hurts!

  It was true—the lust virus still in her system mixed with the properties of the Bonding Fruit was giving her severe problems. Her nipples ached to be sucked and her breasts felt full to overflowing. Her pussy was suddenly so hot and wet she had to part her legs to try and get some relief but that only made the emptiness worse. She needed to be filled and soon—filled by something big.

  Or ‘two somethings’ to paraphrase Liv, she thought desperately. God, I need them—need them both!

  “Please,” she gasped, gripping her guys’ legs—Bron on the right and Sorin on the left, as always. “Please, I need…need the two of you really soon.”

  “We’ll be more than happy to help you, sweetheart” Sorin murmured. “Let me just tend to this…”

  Standing up for a minute, he put down the miniaturized Breeding Bench between the fireplace and the couch and carefully squeezed two drops of the re-sizing liquid on either end of it.

  Immediately the piece of Twin Kindred furniture began to grow. Kayla watched in surprise, forgetting her own pain and desire for a moment. The bench was made of some heavy black wood and upholstered in a deep red leather-like material which looked both tough and durable. It swelled bigger and bigger until it was about the size of a large love seat, just big enough for two if they sat facing each other.

  Or three if the third person is sitting on their laps, Kayla thought and bit back a moan of frantic desire as her body reminded her of what she needed.

  “Please, Sorin…Bron…” she begged softly. “I’m, uh, really having a problem here.”

  “Told you not to drink so much of that Bonding Fruit juice,” Bron remarked.

  “It’s clearly the lust virus at work too, not just the Bonding Fruit,” Sorin said as he sat back down on her left. “But before we can help her, Brother, we need to ease the pressure in her sweet breasts. We’ll have to take off her blouse.”

  “Agreed,” Bron growled softly. “In fact, maybe it’s better if the three of us get completely naked. It’ll save time later.”

  “That sounds good to me.” Sorin’s pale blue eyes were lazy with lust. “Kayla?” he murmured.

  “Yes.” She nodded. “Yes, please—I want to touch you—both of you. I need to feel your skin against mine.”

  “Our pleasure, small one,” Bron growled. The two of them worked on her clothes first—Sorin unbuttoning her blouse and pulling it off while Bron pulled down her skirt. Before Kayla knew it they had her down to her bra and panties.

  “Mmm, looks like you’re leaking, leelah,” Sorin murmured, staring at the amber-colored stains beginning to spread across the white cups of Kayla’s bra.

  “Better take off that lacy little undergarment before she ruins it,” Bron growled softly.

  “I’d say you’re right about that, Brother,” Sorin said, giving the Beast Kindred a lazy grin. He unlatched Kayla’s front-hook bra and peeled it back, revealing her swollen breasts and berry-dark nipples which