Chapter 4

The decadent menage that followed was both simple and profound. I had obviously known Kelly for all my life and Sam for not much time less. As my sister and her best friend, they were both off-limits for just all of that time as well. That didn’t blind me to their charms, I had just turned my attention elsewhere.

Kelly and I were still settling into our new relationship and now Sam was also included. It was quickly clear that they were comfortable and used to each other. It truly wasn’t Kelly and I adding Sam to our relationship, it was Kelly and Sam adding me to their relationship.

Sam, as the blond hair blue eyed vixen, was no less attractive to me than Kelly was with her daker hair. I reveled in the differences, sampling all four available breasts in turn. The tiny nipples Sam sported on her larger breasts turned out to be extraordinarily sensitive and I felt that with practice I could get her to orgasm with breast stimulation alone.

Kelly lovingly held Sam the first time I entered her. Just as the first time with Kelly, it was exquisite. It was loving and personal and somehow enhanced by the kisses my sister shared with both of us. Following a lovely round, or six, of lovemaking I was once again on my back with two lovely women resting their heads on my chest.

“When I said after our first time that it was the best sex ever, I want to be clear that it was the best sex with a penis ever. This, here, was, by far, the best overall sex ever.” Kelly made her points in a quick staccato fashion.

Sam spoke up, “it was my first ever penis but I hear you sister.”

“Hey, she’s my sister first” I interjected.

Sam batted her eyelids at me and coyly asked, “please sir, can you see it in your heart to share your fabulous sister with a waif such as I?”

I cracked up and said, “no problem.”

We joked and chatted as our endorphins slowly receded and were soon lost to slumber. Following that night, the three of spent even more time together than we already had been. Sam didn’t spend every night over at the house and the nights she wasn’t there Kelly was usually away as well. I did have the chance to spend alone time with Sam and without Kelly and while it was great, having Kelly with us made it better. It was the same the other way as well. Kelly alone was great but Kelly with Sam was incredible.

Four days later after waking up with Kelly and Sam still in bed with me Kelly brought something to our attention.

“Feel this” she said. Kelly had grasped one of my hands and one of Sam’s and pulled them down to feel a pair of silky-smooth outer pussy lips. “It’s been days since we shaved and there should be stubble there by now.” Kelly had released our hands but Sam and I kept right on petting Kelly.

Sam slid her free hand down and felt herself as well. “Hey, me too” she said.

Kelly was starting to look flushed but continued our conversation, “I don’t remember shaving my legs or pits either and they’re still super smooth.”

I recalled the change in my pubic hair and brought it up. “Maybe that’s part of what Amy and Ernest have done. They did say there would be effects on me and the women I was with. If I’m sporting softer hair, maybe you two don’t have to shave.”

Both girls still had a little tuft of hair on their mound that they hadn’t removed when they shaved their lips and it was still there although with Sam’s blond hair it was difficult to see.

“I hope this stays” Kelly remarked while running her fingers through her little patch. “I like my lips clear but I don’t want to look like a little girl.”

“Me too” Sam chimed in.

“I get the feeling like it will stay. I like it there and seeing you like that. If it’s part of my reward I wouldn’t be surprised if it stays looking the way I prefer.”

By this time Kelly was quite worked up because of me and Sam and she said, “you two either need to stop or take me back to bed.” It wasn’t a hard choice.

The next shock came a few weeks later. Once again it began in the morning after the three of us had spent the night together. Sam asked Kelly, “has your period started?”

“Not yet and I’m kind of worried about it” answered Kelly. “We’re on the same schedule so you should be on the third day of the placebo pill this month, right? Has yours started?”

“No, not me either.”

That short conversation had all of us thinking hard. What would we do if they were pregnant? I suppose we should have thought about it more before we became so free in our sex play but we hadn’t. This resulted in me taking a quick trip to the drug store and the two girls peeing on a stick.

When they both came back negative, we were all relieved and confused. If they weren’t pregnant, why had their periods not started. We talked it over between us until lunch but didn’t come to any conclusions or even much of a plan. While the three of us ate sandwiches around the kitchen table there was suddenly a fourth.

“Amy” sat at an open space on the table complete with her own sandwich and soda. “Hi” she said and took a bite of her lunch.

Sam and I were shocked silent but Kelly let out a soft, “oh my goddess.”

Amy winked at Kelly and swallowed. She took a sip of her soda and told us, “I could tell that you were worried and had questions. I like you three, you’ve got such a sense of joy when you are together so I thought I would pop by and answer some questions.”

“First off, you’re right about the grooming. Unfortunately for the two of you” she nodded towards Kelly and Sam, “it’s Robin’s reward so you will be groomed the way he prefers. It sounds like that’s what everyone wants as well so there’s no issue.”

“As far as periods go, you don’t have them. For the most part, you’re sterile.” Amy held her hands up to keep Sam and Kelly from going ballistic. “Once again, it’s up to Robin. You’re not going to have a period or get pregnant until he wants you to. When he does want you to get knocked up the only way to stop him will be to not let him splooge in you.” Amy nodded once more toward Kelly, “you’re right, splooge is a great word.”

The relief on all of our faces was plain to see. We were safe, well, as long as I kept my head on straight anyway. I could easily see getting lost in those two and would really enjoy watching them expand with a baby each. After we were out of college and settled anyway.

Kelly seemed like the one who was least intimidated and spoke up. “Is that all of it? We all love Robin’s reward. I was just curious to know if there were any other surprises waiting.”

Amy brought one elegant finger up to tap against her cheek then smiled. “I don’t see any harm in telling you and, as I said, I like you three. The only other thing is that you will be changing each other. Well, once again, Robin will be changing each of you and you will be changing him.”

“They will always be physical changes. Each time he finishes inside one of you he will shift just a tiny bit towards what you want him to look like and the other way as well. You will shift just a touch towards how he wants you to look. It will be gradual enough that no one will notice, it will even be difficult for you to notice but it will happen.”

“Your physical responses will also slowly shift to match each other’s preferences. For example, I already know how much Robin enjoys the sensitivity of your breasts, Sam as well as how easily you orgasm, Kelly and those traits are likely to become more pronounced as time goes by.”

I wanted to ask more questions but before I could speak Sam, Kelly, and I were the only ones at the table once more. We looked back and forth between each other, marveling at the divine visitation we just had.

“That’s great news” Sam finally said. “We don’t have to remember to keep taking those stupid pills.”

“And we’re always going to be open for business” Kelly said while wagging her eyebrows. She turned to look at me and wagged a finger, “as for you, bucko. While I do want children with you, that’s for later.”

“Yeah, what she said” chimed in her sidekick. Or maybe Kelly was the sidekick? Nope, the sidekick was me.

We talked about the supposedly tiny physical changes we would be experiencing. I already liked the way both of them looked and didn’t want them to change towards some strange ideal I may have in my subconscious. Sam reassured us when she connected it to the different reactions the two of them had that Amy brought up. If I was going to affect Sam’s breasts and Kelly’s hair trigger orgasms it was likely that they would continue to look as they did.

In the end, Kelly suggested that maybe it would just help us keep our current look or maybe help return them to shape after delivering a baby sometime far in the future. The rest of the summer was completely debauched and an incredible amount of fun.

One night the two girls took me out to a club. The bouncer was the older brother of one of their friends and looked the other way when we went in. I thought that it was possible we would have gotten in anyway as the two girls were hot!

Sam had chosen a sequin covered halter top. It tied around her neck and behind her back and the small amount of cloth accentuated rather than hid her breasts. Point of fact, the top barely covered her nipples and exposed a sizeable area of side-boob. She paired that with an incredibly tight and tiny white micro-mini-skirt. If she bent at all she would expose the lacy black thong she had on beneath it.

Kelly was in a one-piece dress. It was black and made of stretchy nylon or something. Two long isosceles triangles connected their tips behind her neck and their bases just above her navel. There was a clear expanse of skin showing from her neck down between her breasts. The materiel stretched and hugged Kelly from there down to mid-thigh and, like her LBD, precluded any type of underwear.

I felt a bit like a troll between them in a lightweight pair of black slacks and a short sleeved purple collared shirt. That the shirt was iridescent and was as skin tight and as stretchy as Kelly’s dress made no difference. None of us really wanted to drink so all we ever ended up getting from the bar was water but we danced until the place closed.

It wasn’t all going out though, the three of us spent a lot of time on the couch in the “guest” room as well. We watched a bunch of streaming movies and stand-up comedy. I also was reintroduced to the fact that Sam was much better at video games than I was. Kelly and I were at about the same skill level but Sam destroyed both of us in every genre.