Unblended Ch. 02

"Good job," Trisha said, "are you close?"

Now that I was finally able to moan, I did so, nodding my head. Through the entire conference, Trisha had been giving me a handjob under her desk. I had been rock hard after her exam, and when we got to her office, she asked if I wanted some relief. I said yes, she called her wife, a very nice woman named Alicia, and introduced me as "that hunk I told you about at lunch". Mrs. Schneider and I had a pleasant conversation, and when I handed the phone back to Trisha, I distinctly heard her wife say "Oh, yeah, totally, fuck his brains out."

Now that the conference was over, Trisha knelt between my legs and inhaled my cock, moaning wildly. Her mouth felt amazing on me, and I knew it wouldn't be long before I burst in her mouth. She frantically stroked me as she sucked on the head, and my hips bucked involuntarily as I crossed the threshold. Trisha screamed on my cock as I flooded her mouth, and it was almost too much for her to swallow at once. Globs of my cum leaked out of the corners of her mouth and fell to the floor as she continued milking me through my orgasm. I glanced down and saw a large wet spot forming on the front of her pants, and I realized she was having an orgasm of her own.

After about a minute, we had expended everything we had, and I slid out of the chair to kiss Trisha. I was starting to really enjoy sharing cum with partners, and she readily shared what she had left of mine with me.

"Wow," she said after we broke apart, "you are going to be so dangerous."

"I can tell the girls we did this, right? I don't want to be keeping secrets from them from the start." I was definitely worried about being a loyal boyfriend, and already I was having sexual encounters with people outside that relationship.

Trisha started to laugh before she realized how worried I looked. "Oh. Oh! Ace, yes, this isn't secret! Don't keep any of it secret!... wow, you've been under a rock this past summer, haven't you?"

"What do you mean?"

She laughed again. "I'll let your girls fill you in. Trust me, though: once the word about all of this gets out, you are in trouble."

*****

After making my first follow-up appointment and saying our goodbyes, my parents headed home while Tessa, Michiko, and I went on our first official date. Gina's House of Pizza was, in my humble opinion, the best pizza joint in the state, and I'd planned on taking the girls there after my blending. Since that wasn't happening, and since I was very hungry and could likely eat an entire extra-large by myself, now was the perfect time. It was pretty quiet for a Thursday afternoon, so we grabbed a booth towards the back.

"Hey, kids!" a bright voice in a thick Brooklyn accent called. Gina Toretti, proprietor, came over from New York City years ago and brought the finest New York slice with her. Granted, she was Gino then and looked like that chubby Italian-American uncle you thought might be involved in organized crime, but now looked like your chubby Italian-American mother-in-law who spoiled you rotten with her amazing cooking. I'd worked for her over a few summers in an under-the-table capacity (in complete defiance of state and federal labor laws), so there might have been a grain of truth to both characterizations.

"Hi, Mrs. Toretti!" we greeted her. She brought over a pitcher of water and glasses, setting them down before somehow corralling us all into a big group hug. My face ended up smashed into her pendulous bosom, and she jiggled her giant tits for effect. If it had been the first time she'd done that to me, I would have protested, but it wasn't. I loved it, she loved it too, and everything was great.

"You three look so good together, I'm so happy for you!" Mrs. Toretti gushed. "What'll you have?"

Tessa ordered for us. "Give us an extra-large with pepperoni, an extra-large supreme, and Dew all around."

"You got it!" Mrs. Toretti winked at me before heading back to start our order. I got kicked in both shins, and Tessa and Michi were both giving me smug looks.

"What?" I asked.

"You have got a type," Michi said, "and I'm a little sad I'm not it."

"What do you mean? Of course, you're my type!"

"That's because we're all in love," Tessa said, batting her eyelashes, "but you clearly have a thing for chubby girls with giant tits."

"You'd know," I countered. She narrowed her eyes at me.

"Yeah, and you're all the way over there," she responded, pulling Michiko into the deep valley of her cleavage. I immediately regretted our seating arrangement when they kissed passionately and I couldn't just join in.

"What did Dr. Schneider want to talk to you about?" Michiko asked when she finally came up for air.

Cards on the table, I thought to myself. "She wanted to know if I was enjoying the handjob she was giving me during the conference, and if she could finish me off in her mouth."

"NO!" the girls shouted before offering me high-fives. "Damn, I knew she was up to something!" Michiko added.

"I'm not in trouble?" I asked. I was still worried I'd crossed a line with them, Trisha's cryptic assurances notwithstanding. Tessa and Michi looked at each other, then back at me.

"Why would you think that?" Tessa asked.

"Because we just decided we're a throuple, but here I am getting sucked off behind your backs. Doesn't that make me a terrible boyfriend?"

"Did you tell us about it?" Michiko asked.

"Yeah, just now."

"Would you hide it if you fooled around with anyone else?" Tessa asked.

"Of course not!"

"You feel disloyal," Tessa stated.

"Yeah! I'm your guy!"

They both started laughing themselves to tears. My first thought was not they're making fun of me, because they would be more obvious about it and I'd probably be laughing too. I was super confused though, and I eventually landed on I am missing something.

"Ace, you sweet, sweet summer child," Tessa said once they'd recovered enough to speak. "I love that you're willing to be our one and only to the exclusion of everything else, it's adorable, but it's also insane."

"Haven't you been paying attention to the news over the last six months?" Michiko asked, and I shook my head. "The blend's been doing more than turning everyone into sexy hybrids. Society's changing, man."

"In my defense, civics has never really been my thing," I responded. "Please elucidate."

"We're together," Tessa explained, "and I hope for a very long time. But! We are all of us completely girl-crazy, right?" I nodded. "And all of our friends are the same way, right?" I nodded again. "So, when, and I do mean when, Tanya Peterson gets you to herself Saturday night, do you think we would stop you from tapping that gigantic ass?"

"And while that is going on, would you begrudge us spit-roasting Stacy Keebler, if she were interested?" Michiko added. "Would Tanya?"

"While you've been holed up this summer," Tess picked up the thread, "we've been going to parties, hanging out, generally being the school power couple, and we've had the opportunity to essentially bang whomever we wanted because we all communicate, openly and honestly. It's about 50 years late, but society's finally in a place to accept all that free love that hippies were preaching about."

"You talk with your partners, you talk with their partners. Everyone gets a say, and no one has hard feelings if someone says 'no'."

It was very utopian, and I wanted to believe it. "You must have had a blast, I'm super jealous."

"Hold on there, skippy," Tessa said, "just because we could doesn't mean we did."

"We fucked, sure," Michiko said, indicating herself and Tessa, "and we even did it in front of people, which was awesome, but that was it."

"We were off-limits," Tessa said, rather proudly.

That blew my mind. "For god's sake, why?! You have the keys to the hot girl kingdom!"

"Because our boyfriend couldn't yet. We wanted him with us."

"Everyone thinks it's crazy, but also very sweet and romantic."

I just stared at them for a while, long enough for Mrs. Toretti to come and go with the sodas. This sounded like the set-up for an adult film. Granted, an incredible adult film, but, seriously, there was no way our wider circle of friends, or the entire graduating class from the sound of it, was on-board to join some giant sex commune. The world was still a completely fucked-up place, last time I checked. Which, when I thought about it, had been about six months ago.

"You're serious? Everything is on the table as long as everyone consents?"

They nodded. "If you're not okay with it," Tessa said, "we can deal. I don't know about Michi, but I want you to be a part of my story more than anything in the world."

"Seconded," Michi added.

"If we need to be exclusive for that to happen, I'd be willing to give it a try. Especially after last night."

"Same, especially after tonight."

Would it really be that easy? I suspected not, teenagers are still vastly hormonal creatures without fully developed brains, and I further suspected this would get ugly at some point. But damned if I wasn't willing to do anything for these two amazing girls. Hell, I'd already let Tessa take both my traditional and anal cherries, and I was weirdly looking forward to Michi getting a turn and destroying me. I couldn't just agree, though, that would be too easy.

"May I pose a hypothetical situation?" They nodded. "Would there be any opposition if someone wanted to expand this concern in future? I'm gonna be honest, from the sound of it, Tanya Peterson has been carrying a torch for me for years, she's stupid hot, and if we hook up and there is any sort of emotional connection..."

I didn't get a chance to finish. Somehow, both girls were able to lean over the table without spilling any of the drinks to kiss me, giggling like schoolgirls the whole time. When we all sat down again, they looked so smug.

"Trust us, there is nothing hypothetical about that situation," Michi said.

*****

90 minutes later, after dinner, stopping at my and Tessa's houses to collect clothes and other gear for school the next day, we drove over to the Sanada resident. Michiko's parents were always incredibly friendly and greeted us warmly when we arrived. Akane and Natsume Sanada had grown up, met, and fallen in love in Japan. Their families were both hyper-conservative and made it extremely clear that they disapproved of their relationship, so when Natsume received a job opportunity in the US, she accepted it, she and Akane immigrated, they cut ties with their toxic families, and they lived happily ever after. I mean, after a lot of hard work, obviously, but it was something of a foregone conclusion that an electrical engineer and theoretical physicist lesbian couple would figure it out. To this day, no one knew anything about the sperm donors that made Michiko and her older sister Yukio possible, apart from that they were also Japanese, but no one seemed particularly ruffled by it.

After thanking them for allowing us to stay with Michiko and saying goodnight, we rushed up to Michiko's room. Within moments, we were naked, on Michiko's bed, and sucking each other off. Michiko inhaled me, moaning wildly around my cock as Tessa sucked Michi's massive rod. That left Tessa's beautiful girlcock for me, and I savored every inch of her as she traversed my mouth and throat. We occasionally offered each other encouragement, but mostly stuck to burying each other down our throats. I'm sad to say that I was the first to climax, but exploding in Michi's mouth set off a chain reaction that had Tessa cumming in mine, so I couldn't complain. Not long after that, we were all kissing, sharing each other's spend together, touching and caressing each other and professing our undying love to one another.

My eyes met Michiko's, and we pushed Tessa back down on the bed before we started sucking on her tits. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as we each lavished one of her massive J cups with loving attention. Before I was a confirmed girlcock slut, I was breast-obsessed, and the reality of playing with Tessa's amazing boobs far outstripped any fantasy I might have had. I slipped my free hand down to finger Tessa's warm cavern, her state of arousal allowing me to easily slip two and then three digits in. Michiko had also joined me to manually stimulate Tessa, stroking Tessa's cock languidly as I probed her. Of course, most of our attention was on them titties, as it were, and we squeezed and sucked them until Tessa was screaming through another orgasm. She grabbed the backs of our heads and pulled us in, her boobs deforming around our faces as she bucked through her climax. When she was done, our faces and her tits were completely glazed with cum, and we spent a considerable amount of time cleaning each other up. With our mouths, because obviously.

Tessa started making out with Michiko, and I noticed her lift Michi's cock up. She glanced at me out of the corner of her eye, and I took the hint. I got between Michiko's legs and started gently sucking on her balls before shifting them to eat her pussy. Her nectar was incredibly sweet, and her thighs almost instantly closed around my head as my tongue made contact with her nether lips. I could barely hear Tessa talking to Michiko as I ate her out: "isn't he so good?", "he looks so nice between your thighs", "I bet you want his cock inside you". Michiko was moaning the whole time, grinding her pussy in my face as she held me there. Before long, I felt her start to shake, and she released me from her grasp. Tessa had repositioned herself over Michiko's face and was getting a little oral attention herself, staring at me with smoldering green eyes as I got on my knees in front of them.

With a tiny nod from Tessa, I lined up and slowly drove my cock into Michiko's wet pussy. She immediately clamped down on me, and I nearly lost it on the spot. It felt amazing to be inside her, so warm and soft and incredibly tight thanks to Michiko's peerless muscle control. Meanwhile, Tessa was bracing against the bedframe as Michi licked her soul out. I took a moment to stabilize myself and started pumping Michiko with slow, deliberate strokes. Every time I bottomed out inside her, I would grind my hips a bit to move around. This translated directly into Tessa, as Michiko's screams apparently traveled through Tessa's body before joining the goth princess's own cries. Once I realized I only needed one hand to steady myself, I reached down and started jerking Michiko's amazing cock in time with my thrusts, getting a gasp of "That's so hot" from Tessa. It wasn't much longer before Michiko exploded, her cock sending jets of cum onto Tessa's and her own tits. Tessa also came yet again, squirting a far less voluminous load over Michiko's tits as well. I had pulled out of Michi and was about to jerk myself off over them both when Tessa scrambled over and buried me in her throat right as I came, taking all of my cum deep inside. I sat back on my knees as the girls collapsed on one another, giggling as they looked each other over.

"Ace," Michiko said, "I can't move, you fucked me into paralysis."

"Same," Tessa said, "you're gonna have to take care of us."

"Hey, when do I get a turn?" I whined, playing up my frustration. "I still need Michiko to wreck my ass!"

"Then maybe don't fuck me into submission first," Michiko responded breathlessly. "Seriously, are you sure you've never done this before?"

I rolled my eyes and proceeded with the now solo cleanup duties. I felt so full by the time I was done, and they didn't help either: they apparently could get real ticklish after a hard climax, so I had to be very gentle or else I'd get an elbow or a knee in a sensitive area. When I was finally done, I felt extremely full and extremely satisfied, and the girls motioned for me to climb in to cuddle between them. I started to fall asleep almost immediately.

"I love you, Tess," Michiko said.

"I love you, Michi," Tessa replied.

"I am also present," I said, weakly, receiving a pair of nipple twists for my temerity.

"We love you too, dork," Michiko said. At least, I think Michiko said it, I was too far gone to tell.

*****

I was eventually roused from a very deep slumber by the dulcet tones of some cutesy J-pop track. Memories of the previous night immediately came to mind, and I wondered if the intense three-way was enough to kick-start my blending. I sat up and found myself alone in Michiko's bed, the aforementioned J-pop playing on a nearby alarm clock. It was the next day, 7AM. I would remain a uni-male for at least another day.

"Morning, stud," Tessa said, walking in and kissing me on the cheek. She was in full goth royalty attire, with a sweeping black dress, a black lace choker secured with a dark red garnet brooch, matching fingerless, arm-length, black lace gloves; and thigh-high platform boots. Her hair was again in those high pigtails, this time adorned with skull-topped hairbands.

"Good morning, my queen," I said, bowing my head.

"Your deference does you credit, my consort," Tessa said with a giggle. "Come on, the shower's free finally."

I grabbed my overnight bag and headed for the bathroom, giving a quick kiss to Michiko as we passed in the hall. I showered quickly, toweled off, and prepped my own look. Tessa was leaning in to the royalty look today, and I was fully prepared to do the same in my own way. My hair usually doesn't need any product, but I applied a bit of light hold gel to get the slicked back look I wanted. I noticed that it had again lightened a shade in my sleep, which I really appreciated.

I thought about also applying just a bit of eyeshadow and blush, but figured that would be going overboard and I wanted to get to school on time, if not a little early. My outfit was fairly simple as these things go: white button-down shirt with a high collar, the collar and first button left unfastened; a black vest, skinny black slacks, and a pair of inch-heeled black dress shoes. I gave myself a quick once-over in the mirror before exiting the bathroom, my transformation into the Thin White Duke complete. I admit to having a bit of a Bowie fetish when it came to dressing myself sometimes, but damn, I make it look good.

I returned to Michiko's bedroom, and the girls seemed to be fighting with Michi's bra.

"I don't get it!" Michiko said. "It fit just fine last week!"

"You had Cs last week," Tessa said, honking Michi's chest, "these aren't Cs!"

"Something wrong?" I said, announcing my presence.

"Yeah, my bras don't fi-oh wow," Michi said, getting distracted when she turned around to look at me. Her boobs were definitely much bigger, and she was spilling out of the bra. "I, uh, I mean, I can kinda put it on, but my tits keep busting out."

"What about one of those bralets you wear around the house? That under a blouse and vest combo would probably look okay." I offered. I set aside her spontaneous growth for the moment, there was only so much I was ready to handle.

"And she'd be bouncing all over the place, they have no support," Tessa countered, "trust me. I know."

"Oh!" Michi said, grabbing her phone and exiting the room. We could hear her call someone and start speaking Japanese as she entered a different room. Tessa and I looked at each other.

"Yukio." We said in unison.

Michiko came back in wearing a nice (if plain) red bra that contained her newly bountiful chest. She modeled it briefly before putting on her favorite tank/shirt/pants combo, the one that gave off serious Kyo Kusanagi vibes. It accommodated her new bustline exceptionally well. To finish the look, she threw on a white headband, lifting her hair out of her eyes and sending it cascading down her back, and put on some black leather (again fingerless) gloves.