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Goats were not a common occurrence at the sorority party known for its more explicit themes. Two at once was even more rare. And yet there they were. A brother and sister sat on the couch, watching as the gathering swung into action. People filtered in as the evening grew later and later. The two siblings looked very much alike, though that wasn't unusual for twins, even if they were as unique as Judith and Cornelius. It wasn't often one found a blue goat in general, making two that much more a sight to behold.

"This place is getting pretty rowdy," Cornelius leaned into half shout at his sister, "When do you think this game of theirs is gonna start?"

"Soon I hope. I wanna see some action before I get too tipsy to remember it." Judith shot back, then took a sip from a glass of something stout.

The room was getting crowded, drawing in people from all walks of life, all majors, all corners of the campus. There were jocks, cheerleaders, drama majors, art majors, folks from the various science disciplines, and at one point, the two goats spotted a blue dragon they were sure was too old to be an undergraduate. It was drawing in grad students and possibly even the odd doctorate hopeful. It was a broad mix to say the least.

As the party-goers continued to mingle and chat amongst themselves, Cornelius' gaze fell upon a familiar face. Across the room, chatting with a tall, muscular lion, was a rabbit. She was covered in luxurious black fur and gazed out from that pelt with piercing yellow eyes. Her hair was pulled back into a neat pony-tail that draped down to her shoulders. She was trim and fit, looking like she could run a marathon without even getting winded. Her clothing was casual, but it somehow still looked elegant on her. It concealed a portion of her athleticism, which she would be willing to reveal should she be forced to deal with someone decide to get a little too handsy with her when she wasn't interested.

Cornelius stared for a moment, recognizing the lapine. He had seen her along with the rest of the cross country team while he was at lacrosse practice. She was always at the head of the pack. The blue goat had admired her stamina. Not to mention he thought she was rather attractive. Judith caught sight of her brother in his fixed gaze, then looked to see what he was staring at. As soon as she did, the rabbit glanced over at the pair of them, smiled, and offered a polite wave.

"Oooh, she's cute!" Judith smirked and nudged her brother.

"Y-yeah... she is." Cornelius waved back to the rabbit with a bashful grin.

"You should go say hi. She's clearly interested." the blue lady nudged again, encouraging her sibling.

"Oh, I'd just make a fool of myself." the other goat mumbled back.

"If you don't, I'm gonna go say hi myself. She's cute, and I bet I could get her number." Judith waggled her eyebrows.

The somewhat teasing nature of the girl's well known leanings in matters of the heart stirred the blue fellow to action. Judith was indiscriminate in who she welcomed into her bed, at least when it came to where they fell on the gender spectrum. And with her skills, he was sure she would be able to charm the dark-furred rabbit without leaving him an opportunity to make an attempt. He rolled his eyes and pushed himself off the couch.

"Fine. But only so long as it keeps you from trying to get into her pants. Maybe I'll have a shot at beating you to the punch. But I doubt it." Cornelius fired back.

Judith giggled and watched as she sipped at her drink. Her brother crossed the room, waiting patiently as people passed in front of him one way or another. When finally he was within earshot of the dark rabbit, he greeted her and introduced himself. He didn't need to say much. Just as he had seen her from the lacrosse field, she had seen him while on the running track. From across the room, it looked like they were hitting it off, then Cornelius made a gesture that suggested he wanted the bunny to come with him. She happily obliged and the two walked over, right back to the couch where Judith was still sitting.

When the pair arrived, Cornelius moved to stand between the two ladies, not blocking either's view--though he might try to box Judith out should she make a move--but positioned to properly introduce them to one another. Which he did promptly.

"Judith, this is Liz. Liz, this is my sister Judith. She encouraged me to come say hello to you. Even threatened to do it herself and try to stake her claim first." the blue goat boy chuckled quietly.

"Stake her claim? What am I? A parcel of land?" Liz replied in mock offense.

"No, but I certainly wouldn't mind being the one to take you off the market, if you'll forgive the phrase." Judith grinned, winked, then stood, extending a hand to shake.

The rabbit took it and offered a firm grip, displaying the strength she had gained from all her training.

"Your brother here tells me the two of you are quite close, even for twins." the rabbit ran right past the notion of dating a lady as if it were no concern at all.

That was encouraging for the more feminine sibling.

"That's right. Cornelius and I are -very- close. I hope that's not off-putting." Judith leaned in and hugged her brother before giving his cheek a kiss.

She loved teasing him like she was, making him blush in front of the lady he had a crush on. And she was just barely scratching the surface of the truth of their relationship.

"On the contrary, I think it's rather cute. Now, when you say close, just -how- close are we talking? I mean, the two of you showed up here together so I have to assume that you at least talk about your sex lives with one another." Liz lifted her glass, taking a sip, mirroring the casual nature of her tone with her body language.

"Let's just say that when one of us has a dry spell in that arena, the other steps in to help make things a little more bearable." the lady goat offered the dark rabbit a knowing wink.

Liz nodded while Cornelius blushed all the harder. He had not expected to delve so deeply into that particular realm, one of matters most personal so quickly. And yet, there they were, talking about the practices of the twins behind closed doors that some might consider inappropriate.

"I see," the rabbit nodded, "So, would you say your brother here is worth the chase? Will I be satisfied with what I end up with?"

"Most definitely," Judith cackled, "You just have to work at him a little bit. He's a shy one. I'm the extrovert of the two of us. In fact, if you run into any trouble with him, you come see me. I'll get you sorted, then teach you a trick or two that'll get him rolling next time you manage to pin him down."

"I'll keep that in mind!" Liz laughed, turning to face Cornelius as she gave him a slight bump of the elbow, "And maybe you can teach me a thing or two about your sister. If she's gonna help me find your go button, maybe you can help me find hers."

The young fellow was a bright purple at this point, doing more than just sipping his drink in the hopes that it might loosen him up a bit more. The effects weren't immediate, but he could hope they would be fairly quick.

"M-m-m-maybe! C-c-c-can I get you another drink?" Cornelius asked, stammering terribly.

"Thank you but I think I'll hold off for now. It's not good to go too fast. Besides, the game should be starting soon. I don't wanna be too buzzed that I can't enjoy it or remember it." Liz replied.

"A girl after my own heart," Judith lifted her glass to toast the bunny, "I think you and I are gonna get along just fine."

"Sure... sure... would you... I dunno... like to watch with us?" the goat offered, holding out a hand towards the couch.

The rabbit shook her head, grinning at the adorable caprine fellow.

"No, I think I'd like for the two of you to join me instead. I'm planning on joining in on the game. Tiffany just opened back up to on-site sign-ups rather than needing to be invited to spin. She says she's going to be holding 'open trials' as she put it on the first Friday of every month. I'm interested in seeing if I get picked to spin." Liz smirked as she hooked one of her arms with Cornelius'.

"And what if someone else spins and lands on you?" Judith grinned.

"Then I guess I get all ate up! Maybe it'll be one of you two who does it! I think that'd be fun!" the rabbit laughed.

Cornelius tried to conceal a shiver, imagining being lucky enough to land on Liz and swallow her down. Then imagined being lucky enough to have her land on him and get eaten by her. It was a complex emotion, being torn between both possibilities, but he wasn't about to miss out on the chance. Especially since either one was enough to make his pants tight.

"If you don't mind the possibility of it with a couple of goats you've only just met. It would be a great story to tell after the fact at the very least!" he smiled, feeling a little of his liquid courage starting to kick in.

"Hey, a stranger's just a friend you haven't met yet. And by the way, I've seen you out on the field. You've got some good moves. What's your major?" Liz sipped the last of her drink and handed off the empty glass to someone who was going around collecting the spent vessels.

"He's undecided at the moment, but he's smart enough he could go whatever direction he wanted," Judith spoke up for her brother, "I'm just a thaumaturgy major, nothing special. What about you?"

Liz's eyes opened wide at mention of the blue lady's focus of study.

"Pure Math with an engineering leaning! You're a thaumaturg!? That's crazy! You must have some serious skill if you're studying that!" the rabbit reached out, giving Judith a soft 'punch' in the shoulder to signal how impressed she was.

"Oh please, it's not as amazing as everyone makes it out to be. It's a lot of syntax and usage, like combining learning a new language with mathematics. I'd call it a lot like learning a programming language." the blue lady waved her hand dismissively, begging off the high praise.

"Hey, I bet you could teach me a thing or two. Both of you. You with numbers," Liz pointed to Judith, then switched to pointing at Cornelius, "And you out on the field."

"M-m-maybe. I've been playing for a pretty long while. I'd like to think I'm pretty okay." the shy fellow smiled.

"Distinguished guests," called out the voice of a feline who was dressed rather elegantly for such a gathering, "If I could have your attention please."

"Oh, that's Tiffany. We must be getting ready to start the game! Quick! Get to the circle! And may the best predator win!" Liz giggled and tugged both of the goats towards the center of the living room.

"It's been a while since last we opened for general selection. The invitations have worked well, but I feel we could use some 'new blood' from time to time. So, tonight we go back to how it worked in the old days. And we'll be doing this once a month every first Friday. So, as per the usual, anyone who wishes to play and have a chance to be predator, please come sit in the circle now." Tiffany called out, her voice carrying through the house easily.

Immediately, the crowd began to change shape, people moving towards the rug in the center, people moving away, some trying to find a good spot to watch. It was always one heck of a show. The two goats and the black rabbit between them settled in the circle that formed around the feline mistress of ceremonies. It was an exciting moment. The crowd grew quiet as Tiffany held up the ceremonial bottle and applause followed.

She lowered the bottle to the rug under her feet and stood back up, leveling her gaze on the crowd. She couldn't help but feel a tinge of excitement herself. It was always more interesting when there was a newcomer that was picked. And she could see a goodly many of them around.

"Everyone who has been here before knows the rules. For those of you who are new, let me explain them. I spin the bottle first, it lands on someone. That person spins again. Whoever the bottle lands on, they take into the closet and consume. Or you can do it right here in the open if you're not shy. Once the bottle is on the rug, everyone who is seated is locked in to play. You can't back out. Is that clear?" the lady explained.

A number of nods came from the people around her. It was simple enough after all. The feline looked down at the bottle at her feet and crouched, placing a hand back atop it. She looked around the circle, gazing at the players who had chosen to be part of the first round. It was time to let the fun begin.

With a strong flick of the wrist, the glass object was sent spinning. Tiffany had learned her lesson well from so many weeks ago. The rug had been well vacuumed, and the region in the center had been marked as off limits for foot traffic. She wouldn't have ruffled fibers affecting her game. As soon as the bottle was spinning, she stepped back and moved out of the circle so that someone could be selected.

All eyes were on the glassy spiral that whirled about. It danced in a slow circle across the rug before it finally began to slow down. A few players and onlookers held their breath as it finally eased itself to a stop. An imaginary line was drawn from the narrow end of the top of the bottle all the way to the first predator of the night. And it just so happened to be a lovely blue goat who was specializing in a highly complex magic field as her focus of study.

Judith lifted her hands to her mouth, gasping in surprise. Her gaze jerked up and she looked about, seeing that all eyes had landed on her. She bounced on her knees in giddy, childlike glee. Another round of applause sounded and the azure goat crawled her way towards the bottle and took hold of it. She was going to get to waddle home with a big, round, squirming belly. And that excited her. Sally, her dorm-mate had been coming home almost every night with one herself, and that left the goat craving the same for herself. It had been quite a while since last she had done it.

Like Tiffany had done earlier, Judith gave the bottle a firm spin. As soon as it was in motion, she shuffled back into place and watched, wondering who it was she would be lucky enough to put inside her. Just like before, all eyes watched as the bottle twirled and danced, gradually losing speed as it was brought to select the first 'victim' of the evening. When at last it came to rest, it rolled softly to one side, landing squarely on the black rabbit that had charmed both of the goat twins. Liz jerked her head to look at the blue lady just next to her. A number of whoops and howls filled the room as the audience showed their approval. Clearly, Judith and Liz made a cute pair for the evening's festivities.

"And we have our first couple. Should we escort you to the closet? Or are you more interested in a public exhibition?" Tiffany asked, smiling slyly at the two ladies.

Judith wrapped her arms loosely around the black rabbit's waist, pulling the two of them close until their noses bumped. It made Liz blush just ever so softly, but she giggled, returning the sign of affection in kind. The goat turned to look at her brother who was clearly disappointed, but not in any way about to raise a fuss over it. The rules were the rules and the bottle had landed on the two of them fair and square.

"I think I'd like to do it right here. I want my 'little' brother to watch me slurp up his girlfriend." Judith winked to Cornelius.

Her twin brother blushed hard, his eyes widening as far as he was able to open them at the prospect of what had been said. It wasn't so much the idea of watching his sister engage in something lewd. That had happened plenty of times, and he had been involved. But the use of the word 'girlfriend' had stunned him to silence. But it had not left Liz quiet.

"Oh I'm his girlfriend already? Well that was quick! Does that mean I'm kind of your sister-in-law?" the bunny giggled.

"I like how you think! Sure, if you wanna call me 'sister' I'm down with that!" Judith smirked, then leaned in, pressing her lips to the rabbit's.

Liz was taken by surprise, but only because she had no warning it was coming. Almost immediately, she was just as engrossed in the affection as the blue lady holding her. A pair of soft moans escaped the two ladies, making Cornelius squeeze his legs together. His pants had been growing tight, even more so now. And they were doing so rather quickly. He had no way of knowing just how much he was going to enjoy what was coming, but he had a feeling it was going to be something he wished he had recorded. Maybe one of the other party-goers might be capturing it on their phone.

For several seconds, the two ladies remained locked in their kiss, clearly enjoying exploring one another's forms with their paws. Then it all stopped as Judith pulled back to surface for air. They looked into one another's eyes, letting the audience around them fall away. Hands slipped under shirt and blouse alike, letting fingers roam over the supple curves hidden beneath.

"So how do you wanna eat me? I've never been told how I taste." Liz asked in a hushed tone, fighting to keep from trembling in anticipation.

"I don't think I wanna taste you. I think I wanna put you somewhere else. Maybe I'll swallow you some other time. Or you can swallow me. I don't mind either way. But tonight, I wanna feel your tongue between my legs before you slide in," Judith replied in what could only be a lustful growl, "I like to think of it as a test for potential girlfriends. Can you make me squirm before I pull you in?"

The rabbit grinned and leaned forward for another kiss, a shorter one than their first. Clearly the dark-furred lady did not mind that idea at all. She had practiced the art of making a lady scream several times. And now she'd get to make good use of that skill. Without another word passing between them, Liz began slipping down Judith's front, all while working out of her clothing. The goat didn't bother removing her shirt, but her pants had to go. They would only get in the way. She stood and unfastened them, slid them down, and tossed them aside.

Her slim legs were a lovely sight, and her little curl of a tail was far too cute to be ignored. The softly plump and fleshy-pink udder that had been giving her trousers a soft bulge wasn't going to get in the way, but there was a good chance it would be growing tonight. That tended to happen when Judith put someone where Liz was going. Hormones were funny like that. And it only served as a reminder of what the goat had done. And that was a fine thing indeed.

It did not go unnoticed that the blue lady had gone without wearing any panties. Cornelius had known that in advance, and had been tempted to ask why, but he knew without needing to bother. As soon as Judith's petals were exposed, two things happened. First, the audience loosed another round of cheers, appreciating the goat for her lovely figure and her bravery, not to mention how proud she was of her body, for just slipping out of her pants in the open. They were likely applauding Liz as well, seeing her fit, trim, and toned form in all its glory. The other occurrence was the immediate pressing of the bunny's muzzle to the goat's groin. The dark rabbit didn't wait in the slightest. She wanted to get the fun underway as quickly as possible.

Judith sighed happily as she felt the other lady's tongue lash softly across her nethers. It wasn't often at all that she got to enjoy such attention, and she was happy for the chance. She pressed against the back of the black rabbit's head, making sure she stayed right where she was, encouraging her to dig deeper, to plunge that exploring tongue into her crevice. And Liz did not disappoint. She huffed each chance she got to adjust enough to take a breath, then dove back in, greedily slurping away at the caprine woman's flower.

A cry of delight filled the room, prompting another round of cheers. The audience was enjoying seeing the two ladies engage so freely in such a tawdry affair. And the fact that the audience was so enamored with what they saw only spurred them both on. Liz grew more aggressive, mashing against the goat's thighs and pressing to seek deeper in that warm canal. Judith pressed harder on the back of the bunny's head, losing herself in the moment. With a loud, wet slurp, she quickly found there wasn't anything left to push against. The blue woman gasped as her abdomen suddenly distended outward, feeling the whole of Liz's head now trapped in her tunnel.

Inside, the bunny gasped and panted, fighting the natural urge to panic. She was a rabbit after all, and being made to play the role of prey did tend to excite those primal instincts. Sometimes it was fun for the predator to feel them struggle or squirm. But sometimes it was an unpleasant reaction. So Liz tended to keep it suppressed. She focused on the hot, slick walls squeezing around her, licking and kissing at what was pressed against her muzzle. Maybe if she was lucky, she might have time to hunt for that 'go button' she had mentioned earlier. Then again, Judith might be too greedy and try to slurp her up before she could get there.

More approval came from the crowd as they saw the consumption begin. Cornelius bit his lip as he watched, crossed his legs, and folded his hands across his lap. He was doing everything he could to hide the tenting that was forming in his pants. He had not expected it to be this arousing. He was watching his sister slide another woman up inside herself, sending her into her womb. And the other woman was a rabbit he had been pining for without really realizing he had been. He knew something of what it was like to go through what Liz was going through, having been in that same position himself. If only he could have given her some pointers first.

"Oooh... do you like what you see little brother?" Judith breathed out in a moan, "Do you like seeing your little girlfriend licking me and sliding in? Because I'm loving it."

Her twin brother could not bring himself to answer. He squirmed in his seat, unable to take his eyes off the pair. His sister gasped once again, claimed by a powerful shudder as the rabbit tucked her legs under herself and pushed upward. The act sank her shoulders into the same, hot, moist passage that had devoured her head. By now, she had passed through the goat's firm cervix, filling out the chamber beyond. She was eager to get inside entirely. It might have been Liz's first time participating in the game, but she had certainly observed in parties past, and she was all to delighted to be getting in on it now. And it most certainly wasn't her first time participating in the act of being devoured. This particular method was one she had been wanting to try so very badly.

The dark rabbit's fur was quickly matted down by the blue lady's honey, soaking her little by little as she crawled her way in. The tunnel around her shifted between feeling soft and pliable to the touch, to exceptionally firm. Contractions. The goat was in the middle of a series of contractions. Only this was to pull her in, not push her out. The blue lady's body wanted to devour her as much as the blue lady herself wanted to. That made Liz moan all the louder. And the sound carried beyond the goat lady's belly.

Another good push from her strong legs eased her chest in. Her breasts, while not as large as some of the exceedingly impressive ladies present on campus--and even some of those in the room with them--were generous enough to merit appreciation. That came in the form of a black-furred paw gliding into the waiting tunnel with her to fondle herself. A muffled gasp came from Judith's stomach, swelling steadily each time her bunny companion saw fit to push up into her.

The goat was happy to let her lover do the work initially. The sensation of those lovely mounds brushing across her canal was glorious. It was one of Judith's favorite parts of slipping a fellow lady through her like that. It brought another wave of moisture seeping down the dark rabbit's figure. It would make her entry that much easier, and likely she would have the goat's scent in her fur for days after the fact.

But soon progress wasn't moving fast enough for her approval. The hunger Judith had felt, not for food in her stomach, but for the dark-furred lady to stretch her womb, was growing stronger, even as she felt more of Liz fill her out. She bent her legs and began to sit down on the rabbit. The act pressed Liz in past her stomach. Judith's middle surged out, prompting her to press her paws against the grand bulge. Her fingers roamed over the blue and white furred bulge as it gradually expanded, relishing the tingle that came with attention to a tightly stretched tummy. Oh it felt even better than she had imagined it might. Something about this rabbit was sating her need far better than she could have hoped. That was something Judith had noticed. Different partners had varying levels of satisfaction, and Liz was up near the top.

With both ladies now working with one another, progress picked up quickly. Judith sat down further, quickly reaching a crouched position on her knees. Liz had managed to straighten herself up so that she was similarly crouched, though she had been forced to curl her spine. Her hips had passed without anything more than a stout gasp and moan from the growing goat. That could not pass. Liz began rocking herself about, actively trying to mash her own well moistened petals against the clinging walls. That did the trick. Judith cried out, cupping her paws low on her tummy as the rabbit made her sway about. Amazingly, she had not dripped on the rug in spite of her intense arousal. That could change in a moment's notice. Judith was exceptionally close, and each time Liz wriggled to pull herself further in, it only dragged the goat that much closer to climax.

Cornelius watched in awe--as did the audience--finally giving up on concealing his erection. He had unzipped his pants and begun stroking himself. The slowly churning dome of his sister's stomach, knowing it was because of the black rabbit had been wanting to meet, even ask out, had proven to be a powerful source of 'inspiration'. And Judith had not missed seeing that he was pleasuring himself to the sight of her. She smiled at her brother and began shuffling her way over to him, even leaning forward to let her belly sag under her. That made it easier for Liz to pull her legs in. With a lewd sucking noise, the rabbit's knees came to rest against the goat's petals.

"You're really loving this, aren't you? Seeing me do this. Good. I think I might keep her for myself. You should have moved on her quicker. She's my girlfriend now, little brother." Judith teased.

To really make Cornelius wriggle, the goat with the sagging gut leaned her head down and sealed her lips against the head of his length. And she stayed there for several moments, dragging her tongue across the drooling spire. Her brother choked back a yelp, fighting not to explode right then and there. She knew how to get him riled up exceptionally quickly.

Another quick jerk of the blue lady's form followed as she cried out. Liz tugged her calves in, then wiggled her toes briefly for everyone staring at the goat's nethers to see, and disappeared into her completely. A new cheer rose from the crowd while Judith panted, hugging her enormous stomach with one arm. She could feel every twitch, every turn Liz made in her womb, absolutely adoring this incredibly intimate arrangement she had managed.

"You.. you did it! You got all of her in!" Cornelius cried in surprise, though he wasn't sure exactly why he was so shocked.

"Yeah I did. And she's all mine now." Judith giggled, then moaned as the rabbit inside her stretched out, making her stomach bulged tremendously.

"That was a fine show the two of you put on," Tiffany called out as she approached, helping the goat up onto her hooves, "It's not often we get to see that sort of thing out here in the main room. Go have a seat on the couch and rest, and enjoy your friend's squirms. She seems quite happy to be in there."

"Mmm, yeah she is, and I'm happy she's in there myself." Judith giggled, waddling her way over to the couch she had been sitting on earlier.

Cornelius helped her over as someone gathered both ladies' clothing. The azure girl, swollen and heavy, reclined on the couch, then gripped her brother's wrist and dragged him down to sit with her. Without asking him to do so, she guided both of his hands to her stomach, commanding him to rub the writhing mass.

"Does anything hurt? Are you okay?" the younger of the twins asked, unable to tear his eyes off of the bloated dome, fascinated by the sensation of stroking across its moving surface.

"Hell no, it feels fantastic!" Judith replied happily, "God, she's one of the absolute best I've ever had!"

"I guess... I should have tried harder to catch her attention. Story of my life. Too little too late." Cornelius sighed.

"Yup! Early goat gets the bunny! There's only one way you'll get to spend any quality time with her now," the blue lady grinned, pulling her brother in close for a firm kiss, leaving him dizzy as she spoke again, "You wanna get with your girlfriend, you gotta go in after her."

Were he clear minded, Cornelius would have thought her mad. But with a little alcohol in him and entranced by his sister's kiss--she was really good at leaving him fuzzy headed like that--he could only accept what she had said. It only made sense to him. Liz was in and she wasn't coming out anytime soon. If he really wanted to foster a relationship with her, rather than let his sister steal her away, he would have to climb in with her.

"Okay, sure. Got room for a second?" the azure fellow asked.

"For you, honey?" Judith pulled him in for another kiss, slower, more affectionate and less driven by lust, "Always."

The twins lingered there, relishing the kiss. A few members of the audience had turned their attention from the second round of the game to watch what the two goats were up to. As Cornelius began to undress, they garnered more attention. The younger sibling cast off his attire just as easily and quickly as Liz had hers. Once naked, his throbbing length bobbing softly in the air, he moved down to kneel on the carpet in front of the gravid lady who shared many of his traits. He leaned in, hugged the still wobbling dome, gave it a kiss, and nuzzled into it.

"I'll see you in a bit, Liz." Cornelius said with a smile.

Judith let out a soft gasp, then sighed, spreading her legs. She was something of a veteran of the practice, but even so, she had never attempted two passengers at once. She had seen Sally lounging on her bed sporting a gut that was home to three before, and something about the idea of multiple passengers resonated with her. She was something of an overachiever after all. She smiled at the other blue creature and reached out to run a palm across his cheek.

"Love you, little brother." she cooed.

"Love you too, big sister." he replied.

And with that, Cornelius dove down out of sight. The belly housing the black bunny obscured Judith's view of him. At some point in the near future, she would have to let him slide in before Liz so she could look down at him while he licked at her nethers. It was a sight she rather adored. The younger sibling--by a whole five minutes--crouched low, aiming to find the passage Liz had slipped through. He nuzzled at the pink, fleshy udder that had done little to block the bunny's access. He wondered just how large it would end up growing thanks to what Judith was doing. It wasn't at all uncommon for him to come back out and see it swollen with milk. Nor was it uncommon for him to see it that way while she was still carrying one of her previous girlfriends, but it always seemed to affect the lower region. Judith had commented about wishing she had a bigger chest. Maybe the addition of a second party in her belly would make that happen.

The goat leaned in, pressing his nose against his sister's petals and closed his eyes. He sighed after he inhaled her aroma deeply, then found the girl's thighs squeezing against him. She couldn't reach around her grand belly to press on his head like she had with Liz, but she could encourage him to continue on. And continue on he did. The first act had been surprisingly easy. Now that she was good and warmed up, having gotten familiar with everything in there all over again. Because of that familiarity, Judith found the process remarkably simple the second time.

She shuddered as she worked to relax her core. It had the desired effect in that it made Cornelius' initial entry easier than Liz's had been. His muzzle glided in effortlessly, as did his head. His curved horns brushed against the slick, pulsing walls of the lady's tunnel, making her groan happily. She was stretching, yawning open around him, taking her second passenger in only a few minutes. Just as Liz had been coated in her honey, so too was her brother, only this time, she was already worked up, so there was more to get the job done.

Cornelius crawled forward, letting his shoulders be consumed as well. He felt the girl's lips stretch and pass over him, ushering him into the dark world beyond. The warmth of Judith's embrace was intoxicating. He found himself wanting more, to feel himself wrapped up completely inside her. Just as he always did once he was on his way in. Something about the act triggered an intense need, almost like a compulsion or a latent addiction.

He found himself thinking what she had cried out just moments ago, about how Liz was one of the best she had ever had. She had told him before that he was her favorite to carry. Why had they not done this sooner? Why had she not attempted two at once? He had slept with and in her before. She had to initiate the first few times, but soon he came to be able to read her better and found the courage to instigate on his own, but only with her. He had even slept with her while she was heavy with someone else. He had been too nervous and uncertain about her well-being to try what they were doing now. Over time, they had come to enjoy one another's company and understand each other's bodies, and only now was it clicking that it might be possible. This was entirely new, two sharing Judith's womb, and it was quickly becoming something they would likely be repeating in the future.

Judith let her head fall back against the top of the couch, not at all trying to keep her voice down. She moaned loud enough to be heard upstairs, possibly even outside the house. She didn't care. She was adoring what was happening to her. Her stomach swelled anew, finding it could stretch beyond what it had already managed. The texture of his fur brushing against her interior always set her to squirming. Something about knowing that it was Cornelius just made her weak in the knees. Her brother's chest sank into her tunnel and she felt her belly suddenly shift about strongly. The heavy motion stole her breath away. Liz was turning herself around, even pushing her arms back out to take hold of the other goat.

She was pulling him in.

With no more effort required on Judith's part, she simply sat there, slouched, shivering, moaning, and kneading at her gut as it expanded under her palms. Cornelius was drawn in up to his hips, which were easily swallowed by his sister's hungry folds, seemingly unable to be sated. As soon as that heated touch slipped over his length, the younger goat tensed and pressed his hips forward. He had felt those lovely folds around his member before, even in this fashion. And every time, he was unprepared. He wanted to stop there and just grind away, make his sister scream. He knew it would work. He had done it before. But Liz insisted he save it for her.

Each inward pull from the rabbit gave Judith new reason to cry out. A stout gush surrounded the blue goat disappearing into his sister. She continued to mat down her brother's pelt, ensuring that he would smell just heavily of her arousal when he came back out as he had in times past. He knew how to shampoo it out of his fur, but rarely did he bother. In a way, he considered it something of a mark of pride that he smelled like her. If he came back out, Judith thought with a giggle. It was too tempting a notion to not fantasize about. She often teased him with it, and usually when he was right where he was on his way in. It would set his little tail to twitching all the harder, tickling her tunnel in that way she loved, because it was Cornelius. She hadn't seen many other goats, and had engaged in this with even fewer of them. So she had come to associate that particular trait with him and him alone.

Her mind lingered on the silly thought of keeping her brother inside her forever as she felt Cornelius' legs slowly glide into her. Her petals squeezed and clenched around him, quivering as she was brought right to the edge of climax. She could feel them flex and relax as he moved, rocking her hips back and forth to drag his form across every inch of her inner passage as she could. As soon as his hooves sank into her and her lips closed behind him, they pursed strongly and a strong gush of honey splashed across her thighs. She closed her legs in that moment, purely out of instinct. Her belly wobbled about hard, threatening to slosh her over onto her side or even off the couch. The two inside were moving about, no doubt trying to find a comfortable position.

They found it quickly and a number of muffled sounds came from under Judith's fur. She could scarcely make out what they were saying, but she knew they were talking. And then, within minutes of trapping a very lovely bunny she had only just met and her own twin brother in her womb, the two began to make her stomach bounce and sway about. Indistinct moans followed and the steady rhythm of their gestures told her all she needed to know. Cornelius and Liz were having sex inside her.

They had only really just talked for the first time not half an hour ago, and they were already locked in the intimate embrace of passion. And it was happening in her womb. She could feel every single subtle twitch. She could feel them change position as they worked, giving her reason to moan. And moan happily. Judith could not put into words just how deeply she was enjoying their thrusting. But she could put one thought into words, happily calling out her encouragement to her belly as she gave it a stout squeeze in her arms.

"That's my boy! Make your sister proud!" she cackled, then let her head fall back against the head of the couch again as she squealed in euphoric bliss.

The blue caprine woman fawned over her gut as it jostled about visibly. It was leaving her in a dazed state of mind, unable to really focus on much. Someone brought her something to drink and she downed it fairly quickly. Then she was provided another drink, and the warm, fuzzy embrace around her mind its effect had left her giggling like a fool. She watched her stomach continue to churn, finding it was a bit like staring at a lava lamp. More than once, Cornelius and Liz brought her to orgasm with their efforts. Two athletes with impressive stamina, trapped in a confined space, completely naked, having admitted they were interested in one another; it was a recipe for a long night of constant stimulation.

Judith started to think perhaps she should have pushed Cornelius to go after that black-furred bunny sooner. They could have been having this fun for months.

Eventually, the party began to wind down and people began to take their leave. Judith was among them. She had collected two whole outfits worth of clothing and she had managed to slip back into her pants. They were a little more snug than she remembered, and not because of her stomach necessarily. The waistband could not even begin to approach covering her belly. As she struggled to close her zipper and clasp it together again, she realized she felt a sizeable pressure on her udder. Then she felt a familiar sensation. A hand moved to just under her gut, as far down as she could reach, and felt a wet patch in her pants. She wasn't just leaking between her legs because her brother and his girlfriend had not stopped bouncing away all night. She was leaking milk. That had come about faster than usual.

A gleeful giggle escaped her and she waddled her way towards the door. She was stopped along the way as someone pointed out that her shirt, which had ridden up her stomach completely had a couple of damp spots on it. She looked down to see that she did indeed have stains on her shirt, and they happened to be right over her nipples. In fact, her shirt felt tighter than she remembered it being. A quick self-check told Judith that there was more there than there had been before the party. It wasn't a sizable increase, but it was enough to be noticed. And it made her giggle all over again. She was going to need to see herself in the mirror when she got back to the dorm.

That was going to be tricky, though. The poor girl wasn't just under the influence of intense stimulation in her belly, but the alcohol in her system had left her not thinking clearly. The blue goat lady slowly wobbled and stumbled her way back to her dorm, cradling her enormous middle the whole way. And still Cornelius and Liz carried on. They had slowed their efforts, but it was still ever present. And Judith hoped it would never stop.

The dorm hall finally came into view and she squeezed her way through the door. The elevator was a long wait, but worth it, since she was sure she wouldn't be able to make it up the stairs. It might have been fun to try, but she didn't want to end up tumbling back down under the weight of her two passengers. Judith managed to make her way to her dorm, squeezed in through the too-narrow door frame and shut the door behind her. With great effort, her legs screaming at her to stop and rest, the blue goat turned and flopped down into her bed. Her tummy sloshed atop her and she moaned happily, pressing her palms in against the still rutting couple under her fur.

"Ooo, you two can just keep doing that all night." she giggled, staring at her tummy.

"You talkin' to me?" called out another voice.

"Nah, I was talking to my brother and his new girlfriend." Judith shot back.

A striped feline approached, tall, fairly broad of build, and sporting a similarly swollen, wriggling gut. Sally--Judith's tigress roommate--had long been a practitioner in the art of consuming others, often taking more than one at a time. Given this was the goat's first foray into the world multiple passengers, she was understandably surprised to see the blue lady so enormously swollen.

"What on earth did you get up to?" Sally laughed, giving her own belly an idle rub as it groaned, gurgled, and churned.

"Mmm, remember that sorority over on the other side of campus? The one that hosts a party every Friday?" Judith replied.

"Yeah, they play spin the bottle from what I hear. Sounds pretty tame if you ask me." the feline shrugged, then let out a soft burp.

The two the tiger had managed to snag were fighters, hanging on as long as possible. She hoped she might run into them again in the future since they had been so filling and so willing. But there was a bit of a size difference between her and them. Judith however had two that were roughly the same size as her stuffed in her. The bloated goat shook her head and shuddered with a happy sigh.

"Oh no, it's anything but. The person who spins the bottle gets to eat whoever it lands on, or however they want to stick them inside. Cornelius went with me and I landed on this cute bunny he's been infatuated with. So I shoved her in between my legs and teased him about it. I told him if he really wants to have her instead of me keeping her all to myself, then he'd have to dive in after her. And he did," Judith gasped and arched her back before she let out a squeak of a moan just as another splash of honey soaked her pants, "Mmm, oh man does it feel good! Never had two at once!"

"Really?" Sally asked, reaching out to rest a large, heavy paw on the vast bloated goat stomach, "Damn. I may have to get that party a try sometime. Need any help?"

"Mmm, help me get undressed. And if you wanna do any licking, I won't say no. Just, don't eat me tonight. I wanna enjoy this as long as I can." Judith closed her eyes, easing into a mindless enjoyment of her new state of being.

The tigress chuckled and slipped her roommate's pants off, then helped her out of her shirt. Judith's chest had indeed grown. It was a small bump in size, but it was there. And she was loving the feeling of how full they were. Sally's head disappeared behind the vast, wobbling belly just moments before she felt the familiar texture of her rough tongue brushing long and slow across her quiver petals.

For a brief moment, Judith was tempted to try and drag Sally in as well. But she was fairly sure that might be a step too far, both since the tiger was more predator than prey, and because she wasn't sure she could handle not just three, but someone Sally's size. It was still a lovely thought, one that helped bring a splash quickly to the feline's lips. And still she lapped, knowing something about how to keep the goat lady teetering right on the verge, even after a climax.

"God I hope someone got video of it all." the blue lady moaned.