Becky was naked before she reached the bathroom, tossing her clothes back at Mason with little grins and an adorable attempt to seem like a stripper.

"There's not enough room for three," Haley announced from the couch. "It's always too cramped in there. I'm going to cook."

As with all things Haley, Mason knew it would be some kind of stratagem, which meant Becky probably needed some alone time. He accepted it with a grunt and followed the Arkansas girl towards the shower, shedding his own clothes en route.

She stopped and turned, putting her arms around his neck as she bit her lip and flushed a little. "I missed you."

"I missed you, too." Mason sunk into her arms, warm lips and soft breasts pressing against him and instantly turning him hard. "Shower," he said, a little hoarsely, then pushed Becky in as he turned on the water. She shrieked when it came out cold, but he just laughed and held her there until it warmed up.

“Your skin..” She looked at his body with some warring combination of lust and concern, but Mason growled it away.

“I’m fine. It’s temporary.”

She started washing him off, closing her eyes and breathing in his scent as the Blessing of Gaia really kicked in.

"Oh God I can't wait," she said, cleaning a particular area of his body with increased attention. He just let her keep stroking him, painfully hard now but very happily still in control.

He put a hand between her legs, not surprised to find her wetter than the shower. "I haven't been gone that long," he said, chuckling as Becky squirmed against his hand.

"Please?" she said, gripping his shaft. "Don't make me wait another minute."

Mason growled and turned her around, running his hands over her amazing ass as she thrust it out and arched her back.

"Spread your legs," he ordered, and she did instantly, whimpering slightly as he ran his hands down and touched every nook and cranny from back to front. As much as Mason was enjoying teasing her, he couldn't wait either.

He lined up his cock and pushed in the tip, still enough discipline to keep Becky from ramming him in to the hilt.

"More," she begged. "I want it all. Please."

He slid himself in slow, hands gripping her breasts, then running up and down her body, all exposed and slick with water. And all his. Then he was buried completely inside her, so warm and wet and eager. He just stayed there, still and lost in the moment, lost in her. But she was still squirming, still desperate with need, and he gave her what she wanted.

Wet flesh slapped against flesh as Mason rammed into Becky, her ass bouncing against him. He gathered up her long brown hair and pulled, arching her back even further as he slammed into her harder and faster.

"Oh God," she moaned, eyes rolled back. "I'm so wet for you. All the time."

He knew it was true, that she wasn't just saying it. What little control he'd started with slipped with every thrust into Becky's wet pussy, with every moan and look of ecstasy on her face.

Then her hands splayed on the shower wall and she held her breath as he pumped. Her walls crushed around him and she cried out with abandon as an orgasm shook her body.

Mason was full of lust and saw no reason at all to hold back. Lost in the girl's moans and eager pushing against his cock, he let the tension loose to build and squeeze through his gut and balls until it blasted inside Becky. When she realized he was cumming she pushed back even faster, eager to milk him and take every drop deep inside.

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He let the waves of pleasure and warmth roll over him, until all he felt was Becky's wet flesh and the water, his lips against her ear. She sighed, and giggled, still pushing back against the cock inside her.

"Um, also, I wanted you too bad to say anything, but, and I'm just wonderin'," she said. "Do you have a giant...callus on your chest?"

Mason glanced at the few 'additions' he still had from Transformation, and chuckled.

"It's a long story."

* * *

By the time Mason and Becky left the shower in their towels, Haley had finished cooking as promised. She received them still in just her t-shirt, a plate in each hand, and a smile. "It's an experiment. You're to be brutally honest."

"OK," Mason said, eyes moving mostly over Haley's legs. "I don't care about the food. I want to bend you over the couch."

"About the food," Haley said, not reacting at all as she held the plates forward. "Now try it or you will have offended me."

"Well. We can't have that." Mason tried both, groaning at the salty, creamy combination. But he suddenly had other things he'd rather taste. "Now bedroom," he said, and Haley frowned as Rebecca tried the food.

"You were supposed to..."

Mason took Haley's head in his hands and kissed her, her hands trapped on either side. Soon her eyes closed and she melted into his lips. Then Mason and Rebecca took the plates and set them down on the counter, and Mason was pushing them both towards the bedroom.

"We have things to discuss, you know," Haley was saying as she shuffled inside with a mischievous grin. "Decisions to make. Civilians to mollify. Also there's birds constantly swarming our fountain."

"I'm sure we do," Mason said, throwing both of his girls back onto the bed.

Becky was all smiles in her barely held together towel, Haley still playing hard to get. That is until she scooted back and put her feet up on the bed and spread her legs, showing a complete lack of underwear under that shirt. Mason practically felt pulled forward.

He dragged Becky to lay directly beside Haley, putting a hand under her towel to start fingering and circling her clit. Then he dropped and stuck his tongue into Haley before slowing down and tasting her, licking her in the same circle he played with Becky. Soon they were almost moaning in unison.

After a few minutes he swapped and tasted Becky, too. She came against his mouth almost instantly.

"Shit!" she went pink and gripped the bed, then put her hands over her face and squirmed as Mason kept on licking. "Oh my God I can't!" she tried to crawl away but he held her and forced her through it. Then she was panting and slumped on the bed with eyes closed, and Mason chuckled as he stood.

"Your turn," he told Haley, pulling her to the edge and holding her legs in the air before lining his hard cock against her opening. He slid inside nice and easy, giving her long, slow strokes and enjoying every sensation.

"Our uncivilized caveman," Haley grinned and gave a little moan. "Comes home and...takes us both, just like that."

"Just like that," Mason agreed. Then he lifted Haley up and held her in the air, giving her a few hard pumps before he turned and lay on the bed, putting her on top. "Now put that ass into it, and get your caveman off." He smiled and slapped her hard enough she yelped, then started dutifully riding him.

He heard poorly translated French curses as she moved faster, soon biting her lip and getting into it as she worked her hips. Mason sighed and held her tits in his face, taking turns with her nipples. Becky scooted up beside him, and he pulled her in for a deep, passionate kiss as Haley rode.

"Look how pleased with himself he is," Becky said teasingly when she came up for air. "Fucking two women like it ain't nothing."

Mason grinned as he looked into Becky's beautiful eyes, giving Haley's ass another slap of encouragement.

"You just want your turn, is that it cowgirl?"

"Maybe," she laughed, running her hands over Mason's chest and stomach, playing with his little transformations. Haley was still sliding up and down his shaft like a sex bot, getting a little sweaty now and breathing hard.

"She might need help," Mason teased, giving Haley's nipples a pinch before guiding Becky's mouth up to suck on one. Haley moaned and clearly lost her focus, movements getting less smooth.

"Not fair," she said closing her eyes. Then Mason grabbed her ass and held her still, thrusting into her from below with increasing speed.

"How's that?" he said, speeding up. "You just be a good girl and sit there and take it," he said, spreading Haley's cheeks as he slapped and squeezed. It didn't take long before she was panting and getting shaky, and Mason knew he had plenty more to give.

The second she clamped down he let himself go, watching her face and body tighten with orgasm, loving every noise and eager squeeze as he released another stream of cum deep inside his other woman.

He pumped into her straight through his own orgasm, and when he was finally finished she dropped down and took him all the way, wiggling as if to squeeze it all inside.

She dropped down and kissed him lightly on the lips, Becky kissing his neck and cheek. He pulled them both in for a squeeze, loving the feel of their bodies pressed against him.

"OK," he said, closing his eyes. "Now I can sleep. Probably. But don't get too comfortable."

Both girls groaned and slumped against him.