Bonny addressed Daina, the older merchant. They hadn’t spoken beyond a brief greeting that morning before leaving Beaverton.

“Did anyone warn you about me? About sex?”

Daina was a stocky, middle-aged beaver kin. She licked her lips nervously and nodded.

“What did they say?” Bonny asked.

“Uh, Miss Freja said you liked nudity and public sex, but that we wouldn’t need to participate.”

Bonny flashed the centaur a quick smile.

“That’s true. Anything else?”

“We agreed not to object, even if you got loud, but none of us expected it to happen at dinner. We’ve all heard rumors about … you, so we knew to expect … something. Just not …” She motioned to her forehead and glanced at Freja and her dildo-horn.

Bonny smiled at her, amused. “Good enough. You don’t mind, then?”

“Thank you, Miss Bonny, but I think I will go to bed. Raina?” She stood.

“I want to stay, Mama.”

Daina opened her mouth to respond, then closed it, shook her head, and headed to their wagon. One of the guards went with her and the other stayed with Raina.

Bonny looked the young beaver up and down, then grinned and winked at her. She guessed the daughter was in her mid twenties, but wasn’t familiar enough with animal kin to be sure.

Raina smiled in return, then settled back, like she expected something entertaining to happen.

Violet laid a hand on Bonny’s shoulder and the bunny turned.

[[i am ready if you want]]

“I do.” Bonny nodded as she leaned in to kiss the slime girl. Her lips were cool and firm.

Violet had gotten into the habit of wearing clothes because she liked the feel of fabric against her skin. She wasn’t wearing a hat, so her crown and the pearl of essence was visible, but the rest of her body was hidden beneath a jacket, slacks, and shoes.

Instead of going through the motions of removing them like a normal person, she sucked her arms and head into her torso. A tentacle emerged and whisked the top away, then her body and limbs reformed. Her pants dropped away at the same time, as her waist and legs shrank, then reformed, and she stepped free of both the pants and shoes.

Surprisingly, she wasn’t naked underneath the outerwear. She wore a garter belt with thigh-high fishnet stockings and a pair of black panties with an open slit in the center.

“Violet?”

[[do you like these]] Questioning, Happy.

“It’s … unexpected.”

[[tamanna said you would be pleased]] Concern.

“I do … am!”

Bonny looked over the slime girl again. In addition to the Crown in her head, there were bones in her right hand and several gold and silver coins suspended in her torso just behind her belly button. She also had a heart and lungs in the correct places, remnants of Bonny’s anatomy instruction that Violet had decided to keep.

The panties hid most of her reproductive system, but the top of her uterus was just visible above the waistband. The stockings were wide mesh and too tight, forcing Violet’s skin to bulge out into little diamond shapes between the threads.

Bonny knelt and ran her fingers over the puffy bumps along Violet’s legs.

The slime girl shivered and little ripples undulated across her body.

[[that feels better than anticipated]] Excited.

“Violet, you look amazing.”

[[i am glad]] Pleased.

Bonny reached up and pulled the panties down slightly with a finger, scraping Violet’s skin lightly with her nail and revealing more of Violet’s copied sexual organs. Peeking behind the panties felt naughtier than seeing her naked.

Bonny let the panties snap back into place and trailed her fingertips down to explore the slit. She slipped a finger inside the fabric, feeling the slick coolness of Violet’s folds. She pushed further, slipping into the slime girl’s pussy, feeling the tightness, the spongy g-spot, the arousal that oozed down her fingers.

Violet shivered again at the touch.

[[i have produced extra lubricant for you]] Anticipation.

Bonny giggled. “You can’t say it like that.”

[[why]]

“You should say that you’re extra excited and you want me inside you.”

[[i want you inside me, more than fingers]]

Bonny pressed ran her thumb up through Violet’s folds until she found the little knot at the top. She squeezed her finger and thumb together, both pressing into sensitive areas.

Violet convulsed, her body going slack for a moment, before reforming. An audible wail echoed from her.

Bonny paused. “What was that?”

Violet took a moment before responding.

[[i created new tissue recently, it is more sensitive than most of my membrane, like yours]]

“You … what?”

[[created new tissue …]]

“I heard you.” Bonny interrupted. “How? Why?”

[[to be more like you]] Want, Need.

“Like me? Are you sure that’s wise?”

[[i need more sensation, more sex]]

“More? Have I been neglecting you?”

Violet needed a daily dose of essence to create mana crystals, but it had been several days since Bonny had gotten more than a quick blowjob from her.

[[my desire has grown since you gave me lust spirits]]

“Oh! Oh, shit! Violet, why didn’t you say anything?”

[[i am learning about desire, about sex]]

Bonny laughed. “We all are. Even me. I didn’t … I wasn’t like this … before.”

[[fuck me bonny]]

“Okay.”

Bonny pushed Violet down and summoned her second dildo, this one slightly smaller than the one adorning Freja’s forehead. She was already excited by Violet’s presentation and precum immediately beaded up on the tip as it materialized.

Violet lay on her back in front of Bonny, legs open and panties gaping wide, revealing her pussy. It was a glimpse through a small window, with translucent purple folds distorting the organs behind them.

Bonny tugged Violet closer, until the tip of her dick parted the slime’s folds. Then she leaned forward slightly, sliding the tip of her cock up and down, stroking it across Violet’s clit.

Violet squirmed and spasmed at the attention, closing her eyes and tilting her head back in an all-to-human, Bonny-like gesture. An audible moan escaped her lips.

“Fuck me, Bonny!”

Bonny paused and looked at Violet again. At her lungs and trachea, at her fully formed larynx. The slime girl had spoken audibly before, but not so clearly.

“What?”

“Fuck me!”

Bonny lined herself up and leaned in, sliding her cock deep inside. She leaned further forward, dropping her weight onto Violet and sliding her arms and hands up along Violet’s sides, under the slime girl’s shoulders. Their lips met and parted, tongues touching, caressing.

Violet moaned into Bonny’s lips, a soft muffled vibration.

They lay together for a long moment, feeling each other, their bodies, their tongues, pleasure and need. Then Bonny pulled her hips back slowly and eased them forward again.

She moved slowly, sliding in and out, feeling the slickness, the rightness, the perfection of Violet’s body. She pulled her head back.

“Violet, you are amazing.”

“Mmmmmm.” Violet’s eyes were still closed. The lids were translucent, but when she closed them, the pupils vanished from the iris orbs.

Bonny started thrusting harder, faster, rocking her hips. Each impact sent little ripples cascading forward.

“Harder.” Violet whispered the word, her soft voice contrasting with her request.

Bonny kissed Violet again, then pushed up, supporting herself on her hands again. Giving herself the leverage to thrust harder, more ripples flowed along the slime’s body, up her torso. Her breasts rocked back and forth with each wet slap.

Violet constricted around her, her body tensing, muscles appearing and contracting through the translucent skin.

Bonny watched the changes with curiosity, but concentrated on her feelings, the pleasures radiating through her, each motion heightening the ecstasy of the moment.

Her bond with Violet snapped into view. It was doubled over on itself and tangled together. Lightning pulsed along it, in time with her thrusting. Each time Violet writhed beneath her, the bond stretched and folded again.

Her pleasure resonated suddenly, echoing between the two of them, she could feel both the cock penetrating and pussy receiving it, her pleasure doubled, then quadrupled, and her vision when white.

Every nerve felt alive, electrified. Thunder roared inside her as she convulsed and moaned, alive like she had never been before.

Her skin was too sensitive and she could feel each blade of grass and leaf beneath her, each puff of wind, each thread of the stockings pressing into her flesh. Each touch of her other self brushing against her send ripples of the purest pleasure radiating through her.

Their minds merged and the moment extended to eternity, their thoughts echoing against each other.

[Violet?]

[Bonny!]

[Are we …]

[one?]

[We are.]

[Fuck! We’re awesome!]

There was an exchange of ideas, knowledge, and experience. Of feelings and needs and desires. Of understanding. There was no fear, just acceptance and love.

They broke apart, their bond untangling slightly, their pleasure waning.

Bonny’s sight returned and she could see her ejaculate curling up through Violet’s uterus over the edge of the panties. At the same time, she could feel it inside her, hot and heavy, full of potential. She pushed it, guided it into a ball that would eventually be pulled up to the crown and eventually consumed.

Her slime self was sagging, distorting, and she focused on reforming herself. Violet’s mind took over, gently extracting the slime body from Bonny's control and reforming it’s features.

“Again. [Invigorate!]”

Violet spoke the words and Bonny’s power activated, her cock rising again, still inside her other self.

Bonny thought of the tangled bonds and wondered briefly how the system and skills really worked. She was surprised to find she didn’t mind Violet borrowing her power like this, but wondered how far it could go.

Violet morphed beneath her, the slime’s head and arms vanishing, her legs pulling up and reversing, inverting, carrying the stockings and garter with them. Her head reformed under Bonny’s groin a moment later. The crotchless panties stayed in place around Bonny’s cock and covering Violet’s face. The slime girl’s lips were visible through the slit, wrapped around Bonny’s cock.

Violet sucked on Bonny’s cock, tugging at the head, as her tongue wrapped around the shaft, caressing it in ways that real tongues just couldn’t do. The tip of Bonny’s cock was visible in Violet’s throat, just beyond the panty waistband.

The slime girl’s new body seemed smaller and Bonny wondered why for a moment, until cool hands grabbed her hips.

Twin cocks penetrated her from behind, slick, hard, and cool. One in her ass and one in her pussy.

She pushed back, withdrawing her own cock from Violet’s mouth, taking both of Violet’s cocks deep inside her.

The hands pushed her forward and down, forcing her back into Violet’s throat and off of the twin cocks behind her.

She moaned in pleasure, already on edge, and dropped her head, her lips finding Violet’s new pussy. She licked at the slickness, finding the hard center between delicate petals, and circling it with her tongue.

The slime body beneath her quivered and thrust it’s hips up, timing it to the bunny’s body being pushed down.

Bonny gave herself to the ecstasy, letting Violet guide her, concentrating on the pleasure and the bonds between them.

They merged again. It was easier this time, sliding into each other like sex in a pool of psychic lube.

Bonny felt her three cocks buried inside herself. Her mouth sucked at one, teasing and wanting. Her pussy wrapped around another, slick and needy, each thrust rubbing her in just the right ways. Her ass was spread by the third, sucking it in, the soft skin gliding against her sensitive ring, caressing and rubbing in perfect strokes.

The mouth over her clit was heavenly, warm and soft and perfect. The tongue stroked her just the way she liked, teasing circles and surprising crosses.

It should have been like trying to tickle oneself, proprioception preventing the surprising and unexpected ticklish movements, but it wasn’t. Bonny and Violet’s minds shared the pleasure, but not the expectation of each touch.

They came together, hot and cool cum spraying in thick ropes, both out of, and into, both of their selves. Two of the cocks ejaculated liquid magic and one pure desire.

Bonny collapsed in a pool of slime, half awake, still moaning. The slime oozed over her like a blanket, covering her from the neck down.

Bonny closed her eyes and drifted off, warm and satisfied. Her last words were whispered, meant only for herself.

“That was amazing, Vee.”