[ Cottage Hideout - Experiment #2 ]
Daniel's world blurs once more.
"Anh, love!"
"Easy, my child."
"Cum for Mama."
"Cum for Mommy."
Will he ever not be stunned into pleasure by the slick, sweet grip of his slime mothers and deriving fusions?
Probably not.
Switching between Viviane and Marianne, though, the artist somehow manages to hold on while shaken with each clap of the latter's warm body. Milk lines his lips dutifully while his mind is pummeled by Marianne's ass, compressing blissfully against his hips.
"Mmmmgh!"
Adding to her grip, his face mashes between her chest, leaking and ready for him to latch on as he pleased.
Schlik, schlick!
"Ooooh, my love~" Marianne coos. She kisses his forehead, keeping him sandwiched between her and the bed.
Bridges of goo naturally stretch between them, binding them further. Behind the shared love, however, there is another layer of pleasure. Marianne's loving olive pupils and flushed cheeks reflect the hidden groans that make her up.
'M-mary, we... we need to...slow down,' Anne pleads. 'Ungh... our baby... our body.'
'I'm... I'm trying to slow down, love. She's...we're not responding!' Mary grunts. 'God, anh... it's like we're both there as well!'
As it turns out, they hold enough awareness to feel Marianne's ride on their boyfriend and son. The over-stimulation only makes it harder for them to focus. Every shift and taste from their gel-enhanced walls creates a feedback loop that serves to squeeze their son dry.
Who is truly in control?
"Marianne, enough!"
Fortunately, Viviane cool hand presses against the fusion's shoulder. She flinches, breathing sharply as if she were dumped with cold water. In a few blinks, the fusion slows her hips to a crawl. Cum spills below, no longer being actively absorbed by the gooey remnants that make up her.
She looks down.
Daniel stares back, eyes half-lid as his chest heaves. Deep into each other, he weakly smiles.
"Oh..." Marianne's gaze soften. "I'm sorry, love, I got carried—"
"It's okay," Daniel breathes, sliding his hand across her ass. "God, I love you all too damn much."
"L-love..."
'Nooo! Why are you being so sweet? We're going to keep riding you like this!' Mary cries.
'Oh, Daniel... M-mama loves you too!'
Marianne's face relaxes with a snort. Keeping their bodies linked, her leaky breasts slide down to mash against his chest, letting strands of new goo form. The air exchanges between them as she draws pecks against his lips.
"In the end...muah, you're too good to us... muah."
"Mom...mmph...mmm~"
Their kisses pierce the air.
"Ahem, hello again?"
They freeze. Daniel and Marianne turn respectively to the pale and pouting lake dweller behind them.
"You can't keep ignoring Mommy like this!" After a grumble, she sets her hands on her hips. "It's time we swapped, sister."
"Ah." Marianne pulls up, giggling sheepishly. "Right, Mama has taken our baby for too long."
"I meant with you splitting, and me joining back with Mary! Before we go a step further, we should double-check whether the hidden voices only happen when Anne is involved."
'I guess so,' Anne thinks behind. Her disappointment pushes Marianne to frown. 'Who knows, maybe now that we've finally synced, we'll all be more aware.'
'Yeah, maybe.' Mary responds. 'At the very least, there's no reason for me to get off this train, is there?'
'Urgh, so unfair.'
"Oh, alright," Marianne follows, sighing. She looks down at her baby, her eyes twinkling, and reaches around to cup his face. "We'll continue this later, okay, love?"
"S...sure."
Splick!
Like that, the fusion ceases to exist as Anne separates from Mary in one smooth rip. The female artist remains on top of her boyfriend, gasping. Her personal slime-enhanced walls squeezes more in her wake.
"Ungh!" Daniel grunts, one eye closed. Instinctively, his hand on her ass moves up to her hip. "W-welcome back."
Mary takes some to gather herself before giggling. Her shoulder-length hair drips down, curtaining their faces from the two slimes. "Only for a bit, love. Come here, you~"
They continue kissing.
"Argh, seriously?!" Viviane growls while her slime sister draws away. She raises her arms up in protest. "Well, if you're going to be like that, I'm not waiting either!"
Shlurp!
The elder slime loosens and splashes over Mary's back in a snap, wasting no time to wrap over the artist's dark skin.
"Mmph!" Mary arches, hitching into Daniel's mouth. Yet, this doesn't stop her. Keeping their lips connected, the bed creaks as she continues the roll of her hips.
Daniel's hand slides down her body while his elder slime mother spread like water. Her mass slips under his fingers neatly as he takes in their adjusting contours, feeling the gelatinous ripples as she makes waves.
Literally against him, too.
Phlap! Shlip!
Eventually, Mary's lips adjust, growing fuller as Viviane wraps over her face. The gooey lining carries a wisp of coolness before warming up. With one stroke of her tongue and a breath, the two part. Mavi rises, taking Mary's place as she sheathes him with a grin.
"Hey there, love! Mommy missed you~"
Daniel gasps for a moment as the renewed gel lining squeezes in emphasis. "Oh god, I don't... I don't know how much more I can take this, guys."
"Aw, love... It's okay. Let's take a break," Mavi offers before lifting, allowing her son's cock to fall down with a plop. With the fusion's weight removed, Daniel's head lighten as he lies limp against the bed.
"Haah... fuck," Daniel mutters, pulling his arm over his eyes.
Mavi shuffles behind him with a warm smile. Carefully spreading appendages, she drags her son across her lap while she sits up against the headboard.
Daniel has no strength to resist nor object. He curls as his upper body is guided into the fusion's arm. With his cock semi-hard, he opens to Mavi's large chest, latching on.
"That's it... easy..." she urges, holding and brushing the crown of his head. Her other arm drifts to his chest, rubbing it up and down.
Suckle, suckle, suckle...
"Mmmgh..." Anne naturally pouts as she's left alone to watch the pair bond without her.
Mavi doesn't look up from her nursing son, chuckling. "Don't worry, Anne. I won't prolong this for the sake of our baby. Besides, he'll need his energy for the final product, right?"
Daniel shivers in her arms.
Anne frowns. "Do you think it'll be fine?"
"No matter what, we'll have to try at some point. Are you having second thoughts now?" Mavi lifts her head. "If you've changed your mind about sitting out, then..."
"N-no, I want to, but first, shouldn't you...?"
Mavi hums. "Right, let me split a for bit to see if anything changed after your merge."
With that said, the fusion's grip firms on Daniel, keeping him suckling while her head splits into two. Just like with Marianne, Viviane, and Mary break away evenly on their shared shoulder space with a grunt.
Mary shakes her head for a second before glancing around the room. She thins her lips.
"Nope."
Viviane nods. "This confirms it. Somehow, only merges involving Anne will allow their parts to remain aware."
Anne shuffles. "R-really? So, the wine not only changed me, but it also caused me to split off a clone of Mary. Isn't that a bit too much?"
"The alcohol might be the trigger to loosen up, but I do wonder whether it's also a matter of your inner state and summoning." Viviane draws a long hum while brush through their listening son. "Of course, that was also my fault."
"Do you think Nimue would know?"
"I don't think it'll hurt to ask now."
Meanwhile, Mary is silent but loud with her heart beat. With each draw of their combined milk, he can feel the vibrations adding to his own heartbeat.
"Ugh, seriously..." Viviane shuts her eyes. "Mary, calm yourself."
Said artist shivers, her lips crooked. "I'm... I'm sorry, but... Aren't you guys a little excited? We're all going to become one and... something beautiful, maybe. Who knows, this could be easier for Daniel if we all...!"
"Ngh ngh!" Daniel protests, swallowing hard and pulling away. As the two-headed lovers gasp, he rises from the lap to grip their shoulders, eyeing them carefully as more breast milk spills from his lips. He doesn't care how messy he looks.
"Don't finish that thought," he warns.
"..."
He relaxes, drawing a deep breath. "The memories I've gained...they aren't from whatever combinations you, or I become. Sure, it might become easier to love you all, but that's not who you all are." His lips lift. "So, please. I know I'm barely hanging on, but I'd rather keep struggling. Don't ever assume to simplify yourself for me."
Viviane's lips quiver. Her gelatinous bond with Mary stretches away as she presses aginst her son's face, bringing his attention to her.
"Child, is that okay?" Her thumb slides against his cheek. "Even if we're fated to lose ourselves in the future?"
Daniel collapses his own hand over hers, snorting. "I'll be long gone before that can happen. You can do whatever you want then, but right now, I can't just forget about the lifetime of memories we exchanged. For better or worse, you and Anne take after Amy, and... however much of her that defines you, I don't want to lose that."
"Daniel..." Anne draws closer to the bed, but then squints. "Hold on, what do you mean by 'better or worse'?"
"Oh, uh..."
"And, what about me?" Mary adds, grumbling. "Don't think I don't know. You're still dismissing my motherly role!"
Daniel has to hold in from spitting out. "Well... ahem, you're my honorary Mum, at least."
"Honorary?! You're such a gatekeeping motherfucker!"
The slimes chuckle as Mary turns away, harrumphing. As the room lightens up, Viviane removes her hand from Daniel's cheeks, and taps their shoulder. "There, there. Let's not dwell on boundaries now." She turns to Anne, smiling wide. "Shall we join our lovely, 'honorary' foundation, sister?"
Mary groans.
"Hehe, I guess it's time, isn't it?" Anne follows.
Between them all, Daniel gulps. "If you three ever feel even a shred of doubt..."
"We'll separate, don't worry," Viviane assures. She pulls him back across their lap. "Now, just relax and drink, my child. We'll be here for you, one way or another."
He hums, letting himself curl into their arms. As he's held close, Anne wiggles closer to their side.
"Make room for Mama!"
Mary takes a deep breath. "W-wait, let me prepare—Mghorghgh!"
Shlooooooosh~
The joining begins.
Anne thins, spreading herself across Mary's right side as she flails a little. At the same time, the stretched Viviane realigns against their host's left side.
"Oooh....Ooooooooh!" Mary squeaks, her heart thumping harder. Daniel tries to look up to witness this new transformation, but her grip tightens, burying his face deeper into her breast.
"Mmmph? Mmmph..."
Their voices overlap above him. "Agh....ugh....D-daniel...Mama...Mommy...Mummy is....!"
SCHRIRP!
Daniel's hair rises across his body, hearing the voices of his lovers amid gooey slithering. Viviane is mostly already overlaid, but with Anne shifting around, he feels his face being enveloped by their gooey chest even more.
'Huh? Wait, are they going to...'
CREAK!
Daniel's thought falls as the bed frame cries. Against the unexpected droop, he wiggles from their hold to see what's happening to them; however, their hands behind hold firm despite the slick goo.
"Anh! We're... I'm... there's so much..."
CRICK!
The bed croaks. By this point, Daniel jerks away as hard as he can. A line of breast milk trails as he successfully escapes their shifting hands. He stares up, then his pupils shrink.
[IMAGE]
Towering above him, Mary is completely covered by Anne and Viviane, but amid uncertain features, the two slime mother's faces stretch outward. It's as if they're being swallowed by... whatever they're becoming.
'Are they growing?!'
His pupils shake. He hopes it's just his perspective and their liquid form, but their moans and combined pleasure adds to a growing unease in his stomach something is different.
"M...mom?" he weakly mutters.
"Aaaah! FUCK YES!" the three scream in sync with Mary's underlying body trembling.
Daniel flinches in horror. Maybe it's just coincidental, but his worried call seemingly pushes the slime masses to swirl together faster. The three stretch upward into a pillar, momentarily expanding inhumanly. The outlines of Anne and Viviane are sucked in before the mass of slime drops down, compressing back into a wobbly humanoid shape.
A large mouth opens.
"Uuumoorgh...Mmmmooaah~"
'Oh, fuck this!' Daniel hastily tries to escape, but appendages shoot out to grab him, returning him to their gooey chest. As he grunts, the expanding chest slithers around him.
"Da...niel~"
The chest area solidifies enough that he's latched on again with milk squirting into his mouth, tinged with maternal joy. He quivers to their unnatural, warbling voice of love while his view is enshrouded in darkness. Before he might try retreating again...
Splish!
'Ungh...'
Her gelatinous chest presses his face deeper. With it, he falls limp in their grasp as their cells cling to his mind. Soon, memories flow like the river of milk lacing against his tongue.
'Daniel, my star...'
Amy's proud, loving voice echoes within his mind. He can hardly question why as his eyes roll back, his body drifting to increasing sweetness down his throat.