Good. That was the first test passed. She waited obediently. Hopefully the tension inside her body would be growing and growing, urging her to do something, to move, to say something.
He and his brothers wanted her on edge the entire time they played today. They wanted her arousal so high she’d be desperate to be fucked when the time came. In fact, he wanted her to explode when they touched her and then to climax again as they fucked her. If they did it right, they should be able to coax three orgasms out of her. Biting her breasts always sent her off the cliff as well, and that would be her third orgasm.
Draven stepped forward and held a blindfold in his hands. “I’m going to blindfold you and test you on how well you know your Masters.” Quickly he covered her eyes, tightening the elastic behind her head.
Theron stood behind her. He held her elbows in one hand and roped her elbows together and then tied her wrists together.
Chase licked his lips at the way she thrust her breasts out once her arms were forced behind her. Damn, he longed to lick and suck those ripe globes. The nipples were dark pink with need already, and the globes were full, round, and appealing.
“Kneel, slave,” he ordered her.
Cautiously she extended one leg behind herself, kneeling on that knee, and then the other knee. He liked that she was careful since she could neither see nor use her hands for balance. Once again, it proved she was clever and sensible.
He indicated to Draven to stand in front of her again and said, “You will be given a cock to taste. If you cannot identify it after two minutes, you will be severely punished.”
Draven cupped her chin with his hand, and she opened her mouth. Draven pushed his cock inside much more roughly than he would normally act. Chase was pleased. Draven was making it as difficult as possible for her to guess. Chase timed the seconds carefully, and Draven pulled out the moment he raised a finger.
Thereon asked, “Which of your Masters did you taste, slave?”
“Draven.” She answered fast and confidently.
The three of them circled her. Theron had picked up a paddle, and he paddled her ass hard on one of his circuits. Chase trailed his fingers over her shoulders and then pinched a nipple. Theron handed him the paddle, and on his next circuit, Chase paddled her ass just as hard as Theron had done while Theron stopped in front of her and pushed his cock into her mouth. Draven tugged on her hair, pulling her head back, and she swallowed Theron down.
Chase’s cock stretched and ached with need, but it wasn’t his turn yet. She needed to be tested on how well she knew them and also on whether or not she truly enjoyed BDSM. Their mate didn’t have to like everything, but they did need to know how far they could push her and what they needed to teach her. She was theirs to shape and to mold, to turn into the perfect sub because only then would she receive unending joy and the strongest orgasms from their play.
“Who was that, slave?” asked Theron.
“You, Master,” she answered breathlessly.
Draven and Theron pulled her to her feet and threaded a rope through her bound elbows and up to the ropes hanging from the ceiling. While they were doing that, Chase took two nipple clips, a chain, and two small weights from the drawer in the counter against the back wall. Since she enjoyed tit torture, he was certain she’d like this.
She gasped as the clamps were attached and then again as the weights were hung from the chains. Each time she made a noise, Draven paddled her ass.
Theron went and got a rattan cane, stood behind her, and gave her six strokes of the whippy rattan, leaving six parallel pink lines on her ass. Now it was Chase’s turn. He ran a pinwheel down her spine, lightly at first and then more heavily. He trailed it across her ass, more firmly now, over her hip, and around her belly button. When he could look into her face, he saw her lips were closed tightly. Clearly she was determined not to gasp. Well, maybe he could surprise her. Slowly, he rolled the pinwheel over her naked mound, knowing the freshly shaved skin there would be ultrasensitive.
Without warning, he lifted up the pinwheel and ran it over one breast then the other breast. Now he pressed more firmly, leaving tiny pink dots on her skin. She pushed her breasts out toward his body, making the weights swing. Clearly she hadn’t expected that because she let out a tiny mewl.
Instantly, Theron was behind her with the cane, punishing her ass again. At the same time Chase rolled the pinwheel up and over each breast a second time.
“Spread your legs wide apart and bend forward, slave, as if you were gripping your ankles with your hands,” ordered Draven.
Now Chase and Theron moved away as Draven squeezed lube into her ass and began to massage her rosette. Soon he had three fingers in her ass, fucking them in and out. Draven nodded to Chase.
Chase’s dick was as hard as a rock. All he could think about was fucking Maia. Quickly, he and Theron untied her elbows and then her wrists and took the mask off.
“You may stand up,” he said.
She did so cautiously, but Draven moved with her, leaving his fingers deep in her ass.
Theron kneeled in front of her and slid his fingers into her cunt. “You’re very wet, aren’t you, slave?”
“Yes, Master.”
“You want us to fuck you, don’t you?”
“Yes, please, Master.”
Draven pushed his cock into her ass and pulled her hips tightly back against him. “You like this, don’t you?”
“Hell yes.” She rested her head back against his shoulder.
Theron pressed his cock into her cunt and lifted one leg up, over his hip. Now, finally, it was Chase’s turn. He stood very close to her and took the upraised leg, lifting it onto his shoulder as he forced his cock into her cunt. It was hard to make room for it. She was always tight, and both his brothers were already inside her, one in her ass, and the other already in her cunt. But he wiggled, pushed, and inched his way into her welcome heat.
The three of them held her firmly between them. They couldn’t pump much or one or another of them would fall out of her. But they were able to rotate her hips, which had the effect of sliding their cocks around against her walls and each other. Cautiously, they pulled a little way out then slammed in together as hard and far as they could.
Maia screamed and orgasmed, her cunt and ass muscles gripping his cock like a vise. Even as she shook, Chase forced his cock to move, pulling out halfway and then ramming in again. Theron turned her hips again, making Chase’s cock almost explode at the touch. Draven was licking and sucking the flesh along her shoulders, and Chase picked up one of the little weights on her nipples and tugged on it. Theron reached for the other one, and together they pulled on them, rested, and pulled again. Now Draven wiggled her hips for them, and they began withdrawing and pushing back into her again.
“Oh, oh, oh!” gasped Maia.
“Do you want to come again?” Chase asked her, biting her ear.
“Yes, please. Fuck me hard.”
All three of them did their best, pulling out and pushing in again. Draven tugged on her nipple weights again, and she screamed a second time, screaming even louder. Chase lost control, pulled out, and slammed into her. Instantly, he and Theron both came, shooting their cum into her overfull cunt. Draven bent his knees, pulled out of her ass, and slammed up into her with a force that rocked all four of them. Maia’s cunt tightened and rippled a third time as Draven came.
“Bite my breasts,” she begged them. It wasn’t easy, but one by one, they did so, Chase sucking in a lot of flesh around the nipple clip and sliding his fangs into her delicate skin. Damn, that was erotic. She tasted of salty sweat and fruit pies and sexy woman. His cock hardened, and he shot more cum into her cunt before he slid out of her.
He laid her on the floor and kneeled with his cock at her mouth. “Suck my cock. Taste my cum mixed with Theron’s cum and your own cream. Taste our flavors together and learn them. One day all three of us will be in your cunt together. One day soon.”
Obediently she sucked at his cock while Theron and Draven removed the nipple clips and the weights. Draven lay between her legs and began biting and sucking her pussy lips and her clit.
“Turn around. I want her ass,” said Theron, tapping Draven on the shoulder.
Chase straddled her head, forcing his cock ever deeper down her throat while Draven straddled her torso and sucked her cunt.
Theron sat on the floor, gripped her hips, and began pounding into her ass.
Soon all three were moving with a fast, frantic rhythm. Chase bent lower over her body and gripped her nipples, pulling and twisting them, rolling them, and tugging on them. She held his shaft and rolled his balls until his head was spinning with need, and once again, his cum spurted from him, down into her talented mouth.
Draven came over her naked mound, and Theron filled her ass with his seed. Then all four of them lay panting on the floor.
Damn she was sexy. Chase had never had such fulfilling sex in his life before, and he wanted more of Maia. He wanted all of her, in their bed, always. They needed to have the mating conversation as soon as they’d showered. Before they went to the museum.
Maia knew she had to tell them. She couldn’t put it off much longer. She wanted to wait until they were at the museum, but it didn’t feel right. That was a public place, and maybe they’d be very angry with her. It was better to have the discussion here in private.
She waited until they were all dressed and sat on the spanking bench looking at Chase, Theron, and Draven. They were all so tall, so incredibly handsome with their bright dark eyes and dirty-blond hair. Draven’s was just a fraction longer and shaggier than his brothers.
Chase looked stern and commanding, as always. Theron was watching her silently. Draven was smiling at her, but he looked a little confused. Likely he was wondering if she wanted to be spanked and why she hadn’t said that before they’d all gotten showered and dressed.
“I’m pregnant,” she said softly, staring at their faces.
“You can’t be.”
“What?”
“Fuck.”
Yeah, pretty much the reactions she’d expected. “I am, and it’s yours. I don’t expect you to support me or the baby. I accept that this is my fault and my problem. But there are things I need to know. For instance, when do you people first shape-shift? Is it safe for me to go to a regular hospital to have the baby? Will it come out looking just like a human baby?”
“Wait. You’re moving far too fast. It’s impossible for us to impregnate any woman other than our mate. Our seed doesn’t become viable until after we’ve mated a woman, and even then, it only works with her. You can’t be pregnant, because we haven’t mated you yet,” said Chase.
Maia sighed. “I don’t expect you to believe me. I’m not trying to ask you for money or anything. I’m telling the truth when I say I haven’t had sex with anyone but you three in more than two years. This baby was conceived in the past two weeks. Three at the most.”
Draven kneeled down and took her hand. “How can you be sure you’re pregnant? Did you get one of those kit things from the drug store? Maybe it was faulty.”
She pulled her hand out of his and ticked the items off on her fingers. “I only realized it myself this morning, but the facts are indisputable. My breasts are swollen and sore. Actually they’ve been achy almost ever since I met you. I was nauseous this morning. And my period hasn’t come. It’s two weeks late. I’m not regular to the very day, but I’m never more than two or three days late.” Maia blushed furious mentioning that. She’d never talked about bodily functions with a man—men—before.
“Please, I don’t want to annoy you, but I need to know about panther babies.”
Now it was Theron standing right in front of her. “The person has to make a clear mental decision to transform shape. Therefore they have to be old enough to understand the desire to transform and to know that it’s possible. So panthers seldom shift much before kindergarten age. Three would be about the youngest possible age. Draven was the first of us to do it, and we’d just turned four.”
“Of course, as soon as they saw me shape-shift, they both copied me,” said Draven, taking her hand again.
Theron said thoughtfully, “We’ve all seen how very aroused your nipples are and how round your breasts are. That’s a fact. And we’ve been together two or three times every week, so we know you haven’t been…um…indisposed. Or at least not for more than two days. But I don’t understand how we got you pregnant. What Chase said is the truth. Panther males aren’t fertile until we mate a woman.”
“We would truly like to mate you, but we need to sort this problem out first,” said Draven.
“Tell me what mating involves,” Maia asked. Likely it was all a waste of time. She knew she was pregnant, and they didn’t think it was their child. Sure she could go and take a DNA test, but did she want to live with men who didn’t trust her? Or at least who questioned what she was telling them.
And then Maia lowered her head in embarrassment. She had been behaving like a raving nymphomaniac lately. Likely they had no evidence to trust her.
Chase spoke in his stern voice. “For a mating to be genuine, all the parties involved must agree of their own free will to the mating taking place. There are no forced marriages in shape-shifter law.”