Mated by Twilight (True Match)

Chapter 52

Leah

She thought her mates were attentive before.

It was nothing compared to today now that they knew she was pregnant.

They were all laying on their bed after a wonderfully long session wherein they’d touched and caressed and adored every part of her body. If their goal had been to get her amorous and excited, they’d succeeded.

But then they’d gotten distracted by her belly. She was reclining on a pillow now, smiling down as the two of them had their heads laying on either side of her stomach – that wasn’t even yet showing signs of pregnancy. They shared the limited space like it was the only space heater in a cold room. The expressions of absolute bliss on their faces made her reluctant to move them, however.

The doctor-healer-person who’d fixed her up hadn’t said anything about her being pregnant. He did get an interesting look in his eye at one point, but she had been a bit too lost in her own trauma to do more than note it enough to realize it was even there afterwards.

Maybe he thought she already knew, or maybe he just didn't care enough to tell her, or maybe even he wasn’t allowed to tell her – she didn't know how alien medical rules worked. It could be he didn't even notice it and she was only imagining he had a weird look at one point.

Whatever the reason, Leah didn't know until the guys noticed the new golden sheen to her skin. It was like she was covered in a layer of micro glitter. The effect was pretty. Proof of the baby she carried.

Because it was just one baby. Just like the guys had planned, allowing only Tillos to fill her pussy meant that he alone had fertilized her egg. Which meant a girl.

Leah had briefly been concerned that only Tillos being the father meant that Sollit wouldn’t care for her like one. Technically, he would be an uncle, right?

But when she’d brought it up, Sollit had looked first hurt, then determined.

“She is every bit my daughter just as much as she is Tillos’!” He’d declared so forcefully, she’d started in surprise. “No test can ever determine who is the one who bred you between the two of us, so no one will ever know if we don’t tell them, and there’s no reason we ever would. She is my daughter, and if anyone says otherwise, I will deal with them myself!”

“I’m sorry,” she’d blurted quickly, unprepared for the sheer indignation of his words.

Sollit jumped, then immediately rushed to apologize. But she’d embraced him. Apologizing again for saying such a thing. It had been a worry to her because she knew the men of her church would never have accepted another man’s kid as his own – even his own brother’s.

Of course, the men of her church would never share a wife. They’d probably take more than one – though her religion hadn’t actually reached that point yet – but they would have declared her way to be wrong and unnatural and probably evil.

Leah was in the wrong not just for the accusation, but for forgetting that she was mated to a pair of avanava males, and that’s not how they did things.

That was about the time the pampering session began. They reminded her that they adored her and always would, and that her daughter belonged to both of them equally, just as any baby boys would, and any other girls they’d have in the future.

Leah could only smile, stroking her hands over their hair, prompting them to open their eyes and smile at her in return.

When human women carried hybrid babies, they would experience the pregnancy symptoms of the species that impregnated them – or so she’d been told. That’s why she’d suddenly broken out into golden flecks. That was a rather common pregnancy symptom – and why golden flecks were considered lovely and desirable as a regular trait. It was considered to be a mark of beauty and fertility, for males and females, so someone being born with them and not just having them appear while carrying a baby was very pretty to them.

She was also apparently going to get cravings really bad, but for one thing in particular – her mate’s cum. As the pregnancy continued, she’d start wanting to drink them down probably multiple times daily, especially towards the end. It was a good source of nutrients for herself and the baby, and she’d apparently become quite feral for it. To the point that her males might have trouble keeping up with her desires.

A warning that had earned twin looks of incredulity and challenge from them when they read the warning while looking up what to expect from an avanava female pregnancy – which might as well be avanava/human hybrid pregnancy, since she would experience their symptoms with only a few changes. Leah could only laugh. She already enjoyed their taste. She couldn’t imagine wanting them more .

She was also apparently going to have an issue with her joints. Avanava females tended to be more slender than humans, and to make way for the baby, their joints became very loose and more mobile earlier than the same would have happened in a purely human pregnancy. There was some concern that she might pop a bone out of socket.

Her mates looked determined to carry her everywhere if they had to protect her hips. She wouldn’t be allowed to pick up anything in case she popped a shoulder. She was allowed to keep singing and acting since that would be under zero gravity, but the guys promised to watch her carefully. She wasn’t sure it was going to be quite that bad, but she appreciated their concern anyway.

Whatever happened, however, the advanced medicine out here in space would be able to fix her back up, so she wasn’t worried about anything except her baby. So long as the little one was alright, she could handle her joints being hypermobile with a tendency to dislocate.

Not that it was a problem now. Her joints were just as sturdy as always. She wouldn’t have to worry about morning sickness since that was a human symptom, and she wasn’t at all worried about what would happen when the baby did come.

She had two mates. Between the three of them, they’d be able to handle the demands of a newborn with ease. And knowing how devoted and loving her mates were, she knew that their daughter would be in good hands with her fathers.

Both of her fathers.

“I think I felt something!” Sollit suddenly declared, lifting his head to beam at her belly.

“You did not, fool,” Tillos laughed, shoving him back. “She’s too early yet for that.”

“Or maybe our daughter is just advanced for her age. A prodigy among younglings. Did you think of that?”

“Of course, she is. But she’s also the size of a jerrin tick; she’s not big enough to be felt.”

Leah giggled, opening her arm. Sollit happily went to her side, snuggling into her with a smile as Tillos caressed and kissed along her belly.

“My sweet aevea ,” he purred, nuzzling her temple with his nose. “Have I told you lately how beautiful you are?”

“Not in the last half mark.”

“Ah. A failing on my part. You are so beautiful,” he said, kissing her cheek. “And I love you so much.”

“Almost as much as I love you,” Tillos agreed, grinning cheekily up at them.

“Ha!” Sollit gave him a haughty look. “I love her more.”

“You could never.”

Leah laughed. They shared emotions. They were different but influenced and felt by each other. It was why other species considered them to be one person in some ways. For them to get into an argument about who loved her more was ridiculous, because it was going to be the same no matter what.

“Did you two ever think,” Leah interjected, looking between them, “that maybe I love you two more?’

They broke into identical smiles right before Sollit swept her up in his arms, sitting her on his lap. She gasped to find his cock already there, hard and ready for her.

He plopped her down right on top of it. Her wet slit rubbing up and down against the bumps and ridges that made up the shaft.

Leah laid out against his chest, letting out a long sigh of relief to finally get some pressure against her needy clit.

“Shall we test to see if you’re ready, aevea ?” Tillos asked as he took hold of her ass with both hands. Rubbing along her cheeks before squeezing them appreciatively.

“Ready? For what?” She asked, looking at Sollit.

She really should have guessed. They’d been prepping for a while now.

Still, it was somehow a surprise when she felt Tillos’ finger probing against her dark hole. She jumped, not used to them playing with that part of her first.

But that was nothing compared to her shock when Tillos spread her cheeks, giving himself plenty of room to shove his face between them !

“Tillos!” She squawked, but she couldn’t move away because Sollit wrapped his arms around her, keeping her locked in place, trapping her for her other mate as she felt the distinct heat and wetness of his tongue probing at her entrance. “Tillos, no! That’s dirty! Ah!”

Sollit slid his hand up through her hair, grabbing it at the scalp, and turning her head so he could whisper in her ear. “We know. That’s why we like it. There’s no part of you that we won’t adore and kiss and fuck. Let him enjoy his feast. He’s earned it for breeding you so well.”

Like tonguing her ass was some kind of treat?! No, but that was-

Good. It was good. It was strange, but she liked it. Her pussy clenched around nothing as he wiggled his tongue inside her. All the while he grunted and groaned, his hands digging into her cheeks, like he was enjoying every moment of this depraved and dirty act.

She was dripping wet when he pushed two of his fingers into her. Moving them rapidly in and out as he kissed and tongue fucked her bottom. She moaned, clutching the bed desperately. She was trying to move again, to wiggle and thrash from the pleasure of it, but Sollit had her clutched too tight as he flexed his hips, dragging his cock up and down across her clit.

The combined stimulation was very quickly hurling her towards an orgasm. It built quickly, harshly, ready to snap and break her apart-

Until Tillos ripped his fingers from her hole. She cried out at the loss, needing that pressure, that feeling of something inside her.

But she very quickly got what she wanted. Just not how she thought she’d get it. Tillos lifted his face and she felt the cold air hitting her spit coated hole. He’d spread her with his tongue. Not much, but just enough that his finger pressing into her, slicked by her own juices, was easy.

Just one finger. She was used to that. She’d taken that before. It didn't even sting anymore. If anything, it wasn’t enough. That was why she let out a sigh of relief when it was joined by a second finger. Both of them moving in an out of her, scissoring together to help spread her hole wider. And that’s when she felt the stretch.

But Sollit was still rubbing against her clit. Crushing her against his chest. Licking and sucking at the curve of her neck. Distracting her as Tillos worked to open her up to him.

Sollit let go of her head. She didn't see what he was doing, but she felt him and Tillos moving. Then, a moment later, something cool and slippery hit her crack. Sliding down, coating Tillos’ fingers and her hole as he added a third digit. Opening her further. Spreading her for them.

The half-aborted orgasm hit her. Not as hard as it almost did, but enough that she shook and trembled, more of her own wetness coating Sollit’s cock. Why wouldn’t he just put it inside her already?! She needed them!

Tillos pulled his fingers free. The exact opposite of what she wanted. She yelled out in disappointment as her walls clenched and pulsed around nothing. The aching yearning to be filled made her whimper in frustration.

He was holding her open now. His thumbs on either side of her hole, spreading her in a way that was obscene and strange and still somehow pleasurable.

“Tillos! Please!” She begged, her hips jerking. Trying to increase some of the friction against her clit. That orgasm had been more like a tease than a release. She was still needy and desperate.

“Perfect,” Tillos said as Sollit began to purr.

She collapsed, all the strength from her body gone as the sound rumbled through her body. But the harsh edge of desperation remained. If she didn't get one of them inside her soon, in any hole, she didn't care which, she just very well might die!

The head of Tillos’ cock was there. Finally. Pressing into the opening he’d gaped. Still not wide enough for him to enter easily. But there was almost no resistance when his head, the smallest part of him, popped past the ring of muscle.

Leah let out a whimpered cry of relief. But it wasn’t enough. She needed more. She still had enough strength in her body to wiggle her hips. To try to take more of him.

They chuckled. Laughing at her eagerness. It should have been humiliating, but she didn't care. She needed to be fucked, to be filled, or she’d lose her mind.

Groaning, moving slowly, too slowly, Tillos began pushing into her. Stretching her ass even wider as he forced his thick shaft into her. Each ridge popped through the ring of muscle. She clenched around him reflexively, trying to expel the foreign invader, and it just made her acutely aware of the feeling of something so hot and heavy being shoved where it didn't belong.

Oh, but it felt so good. Different, but not altogether unpleasant. She didn't feel the sting of the stretch anymore thanks to Sollit’s purring, only that wonderful pressure as she was spread wide and deep.

Leah and Tillos grunted at the same time when, like something gave way, he suddenly sank as far down as he could. His pelvis smacked against her butt with a clap. She was shaking now. Eager for his fucking to finally grant her that pleasure she sought.

But he didn't do that. He remained still, unmoving, as Sollit relaxed his grip. He stopped purring at the same time and the blunted stretch slammed back into her. She let out a moan as the burn around her asshole made itself known. It hurt, but it wasn’t really that painful. Only uncomfortable in a way that she found herself craving.

But before she could adjust herself to these new feelings, Tillos was grabbing her by the upper arms. He pulled, jerking her torso up. Like he was trying to somehow shove himself even deeper. But in doing so, he broke the contact between her and Sollit’s cock.

“No!” She yelled, shaking her head.

“No?” Sollit asked as they both paused.

“You need us to stop, aevea ?” Tillos asked gently.

“ No! ” She cried, more desperately this time. The idea that they would stop making her nearly weep. “I need you! Please!”

They understood at the same time and Sollit smirked, reaching up to flick her nipple. The sharp pop only made her whine as it sent a bolt of electricity straight to her neglected clit.

“What was that, aevea ?” Sollit asked. “I didn't quite hear you. Did you say no? You want us to stop/”

“No! Don’t stop!” She whimpered, shaking her head. “Please-!”

“Tell us,” Tillos said, whispering into her ear. “Tell us what you want, or I’ll take my cock out of your ass right now. I’ll leave you empty and wanting, and we won’t fuck you tonight because you said ‘no’.”

“YES!” She shrieked, shaking her head no. “I said, yes. I said, yes! ”

“Yes, you want me to stop?” He said, his tone so teasingly innocent. He began to pull back. The ridges of his cock pulling at the ring of her ass.

“No, I need you!” She yelled, weeping openly. “Don’t take it out! I need you to fuck me! Please!”

“Say what we want to hear, aevea ,” Sollit chuckled, pinching her nipples. Adding a bit more pain to the agony of her unfulfilled desire. “Tell us exactly what you want us to give you.”

“I want your dicks!” She bellowed from deep in her belly. “I want your dicks inside me! I want them fucking me! Please, I need it!”

“Why didn't you just say so?” Sollit asked as Tillos chuckled.

She was going to hit them. She was going to break down. If she didn't get fucked right now, she was going to lose her mind, and it would be all their fault!

Sollit was already there, reaching between them to put his cock at her entrance. Oh. That’s why Tillos had lifted her up. Giving him space to get to her entrance.

But wait… Tillos was already inside her. There was no more room inside her!

Even as she had that realization, Sollit was already pushing into her. The soaking wet hole easily opened for him even as he grunted, face tightening with strain.

Because now they were both in her at the same time. Tillos was already taking up so much room in her ass, there was no place for Sollit to fit.

But that didn't stop him from grabbing her hips, pulling her down as Tillos pushed. Both of them working together to shove his cock into her. To both claim that space inside her. Leah could only thrash and scream as she was finally, finally filled. And it was a tight fit. Too tight. It was uncomfortable, but she craved the pressure of it.

Her pelvis met Sollit’s and, at last, they were both there. Buried deep in her. She was going to explode. Packed too full. This wasn’t what her body was designed for.

Except, it felt exactly right. Like she’d been pushed to the very edge of what she could possibly hope to handle and was now standing at a dizzying precipice.

Then, they began to move. Both of them. Working together. Holding her body in place as they fucked her between them. Moving at the same time so she was either too full or too empty. The shock to her system finally shattered her, the orgasm ripping through her so violently, it left her thrashing mindlessly. And the clenching of her muscles around them both just made everything worse. The tightness, the shock, the sheer power of the overwhelming sensations. They groaned together, the wonderful sounds making her shiver, as she wriggled between them. Trying to escape. Trying to get more.

She came again. And again. The third orgasm hitting before the second even faded. Their combined power stole her voice as she tensed and trembled.

It was too much. She was too sensitive. It hurt! She was going to break!

But then they started purring. Both of them. Together. And she collapsed. Her body weak and languid and broken. But they didn't stop. Even when they came the first time, filling her with their delicious warmth, their movements becoming disjointed and out of pace, they didn't stop.

“ More! ” Sollit growled, his blunted claws digging into her asswhile Tillos pounded her ruthlessly from behind.

She lost track of how many times she came as they chased their next peak. Sawing in and out of her this time so that she was never truly empty. The hot, sticky mess between them getting worse with each stroke of their marvelously ribbed cocks.

Leah completely lost herself. There was not a single thought in her head. Just the endless waves of ecstasy and pleasure that broke over her one after another. Drowning her in their power until, finally, her mates groaned, going tense still, their bodies taught and shaking, as they filled her again.

Their purrs stuttered and stopped, and it all slammed into her at once. The ache in her ass. The pulsing of her sore pussy. The cramping in her belly, the strain in her muscles, the lingering dull pain in her lower half from being pounded so hard. All of it wrapped together with the sharp pain of being overstimulated past the point of reason.

She screamed as it struck her all once and she came again. Her body thrashing and seizing between them as she tried to escape. To get some space. It was too much.

Sollit grabbed her again, keeping her locked in place as he filled her pussy for the first time in too long. No longer needing to avoid it to make sure they got the girl they desired. Tillos collapsed over her from behind, trapping her between him with his weight, as he clenched her sore butt cheeks. Keeping her spread for him and refusing to let the grasping squeeze of her ass force him out. It was so strange feeling the warmth of his release so deep in the darkest part of her, but it was good in a different way.

Eventually, she stopped fighting, her entire body going slack as she breathed hard. She was still too full, still overwhelmed, still shaking, but them not moving at least gave the hard bite of overstimulation time to fade.

“Ah, aevea, ” Sollit groaned in her ear. “You are perfect.”

“So, perfect,” Tillos agreed, his voice tired. “Your ass is so tight and hot.”

“Your cunt is so slick and sweet.”

“You two…” She panted, laughing softly. But that made her body shake and all three of them groaned. It was too much after all that.

With a grunt, Tillos pulled himself free from her bottom. She was acutely aware of each ridge as it slid out until it reached his head. The softening rod just kind of fell free, and she realized it was because her bottom was now wide open. Fucked to gaping.

And Tillos just stared at it. Holding her open again. His cum starting to come out.

“No!” She cried, mortified. She couldn’t let that come out of her. That was dirty too!

Tillos chuckled, releasing her ass, letting her try to clench it closed-

-only to cry out because that hurt . Her butt was too sore to clench.

Sollit chose that moment to pick her up. His cock was already soft, so it slipped free easily, his seed spilling from her and dripping down in time with Tillos’ leaking from her ass. It was a mess. It was filthy and depraved.

“Let me see!” Sollit said eagerly, setting her on her side.

She couldn’t stop them as Tillos spread her legs. Giving them both a perfect view of both of her well fucked holes leaking their essence as her heart pounded from the embarrassment.

“Guys, please!” She begged, covering her face as it burned bright red.

“Does this mean you won’t let us lick it out of you?” Sollit asked like it was genuinely disappointing.

She cried out, her heart pounding. Hating and loving the idea at the same time. But even if she was willing to let them do something so naughty, she didn't know if she could take any more!

“Another time,” Tillos chuckled, gently closing her legs. And she winced – from the soreness and the strain to her poor muscles and sore spine.

“Let’s get you cleaned up,” Sollit said, gathering her in his arms.

They went to stand and both of them fell back. Their legs weak. Their eyes wide in surprise. Leah just laughed even as they both grabbed for her, making sure she didn’t fall as well, and she ended up splayed across their laps. They looked so baffled at their own weak legs.

She could only giggle at them, earning twin, playful glares. They attacked at the same time, tickling her relentlessly, making her squirm and squeal on their laps.

“Stop! I’ll pee!” She yelled, laughing breathlessly.

Sollit embraced her from behind as Tillos grabbed her face and kissed her happily.

She kissed him for a bit, then turned and kissed Sollit over her shoulder.

“Love you two,” she said, stroking their cheeks.

“We love you,” they returned, nuzzling either side of her neck.

Leah smiled, relaxing into them.

The guys eventually gathered their strength enough to pick her up and take her to the bathroom where they bathed each other. There was more rubbing and massaging, but this time, she was too tired to get excited. By the time they were done, she was already dozing off.

Tillos held her in his arms as Sollit changed their bedding. He dimmed the light in the room until it was just barely bright enough to see, but Leah was already having trouble keeping her eyes open.

It wasn’t a bright blue sky beckoning her to safety anymore. It was the soft sweetness of twilight, cradling her in its cool embrace. But she wasn’t cold. Not with her mates on either side of her, wrapping their arms around her from either side. Both of them resting their hands over her belly and their daughter growing inside.

Leah’s eyes drifted closed, sinking into the darkness of the love and freedom offered by the dim twilight and her mates’ loving, accepting embrace.