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Elle and Vic went into their relationship knowing it was likely doomed to fail. Not only were they two doms who loved each other — their soulmarks didn't match.
Elle didn't give two shits about what fate had to say, but it wriggled in the back of Vic's mind more times than she'd care to admit. She loved Elle, wanted to spend the rest of her life with her if she had her say, but she couldn't help wondering…
It didn't help that she had very real and very lasting feelings for her childhood best friend, Trey.
Not that anything had ever come of it. Trey had his fair share of sexual partners, each more conventionally pretty and androgynous than the last. Vic couldn't help comparing her prominent belly and feminine curves to each one.
She stopped thinking about that sort of thing as much once she met Elle, who loved her belly fat and fucked her like she was something precious. They switched often, and it was no hardship for Vic to take on the role of sub when it was Elle domming her. The feeling was certainly nothing she ever thought she'd get to experience, and it was thrilling. In some ways, she felt like she had more control when she was subbing to Elle. No matter what assumptions Vic had about her sex life, Elle always managed to find a way to surprise her.
After three years of being together, the two of them started to talk about kids. Elle had always wanted a child of her own, and Vic struggled with that for the first year of their relationship. Somewhere along the way, though, she realized that she'd been thinking about it all wrong.
"I'd love to have a baby with you. You, specifically," Vic explained just a few months after their first anniversary. "I know I always said I didn't want kids. But I think what I really didn't want was for my own body to be pregnant. Does that make sense?"
"Of course, baby," Elle said, squeezing her hand affectionately. They were both struggling not to cry.
"I've known you wanted this for so long, and I think it was pure stubbornness that kept me from seeing what my real hangups were about. It was Trey that knocked some sense into me."
Trey was their shared best friend now, with Trey working alongside Elle at the magical artifact shop, and Vic's feelings for him were a distant thing. Very much still there, but nothing she intended to act on. The fact that he and Elle flirted heavily occasionally made her think of a threesome, but she didn't dare speak that aloud. Elle never showed any indication of wanting anything other than monogamy.
Now, though, the topic came up in the most unexpected of ways. Elle visibly steeled herself, meeting Vic's eyes with such an intense gaze that Vic started to sweat. "I think we should get Trey involved with our baby plans."
"What?" Vic said, half breathless. After two failed rounds of IVF, they were both quite frustrated, but Elle had always said she wanted Vic to be the one to impregnate her.
"This is going to sound crazy, but hear me out. We recently got an amulet into the shop, and Berenice confirmed that it's legit. It allows people to swap bodies."
Vic could only blink. Her mind was foggy with the possibilities, afraid to stop on one specific scenario and be wrong. "What are you suggesting?"
Now Elle blushed, and Vic's heart rate spiked. Elle never blushed. "Trey was actually the one who suggested it. He was joking, I think, but…"
"Tell me."
"He said if you swapped bodies with him, you could use his dick to knock me up."
Vic's breath caught in her throat. Her cunt throbbed with an unexpected rush of arousal at the thought of it.
Elle, who knew how Vic looked when she was turned on, smirked. "The amulet is expensive, but…"
"...so is IVF," Vic finished for her.
"And we could use it again… if we wanted."
Vic swallowed thickly. "You mean…"
"I think Trey would be interested, if we wanted to make this… recreational."
"Elle. You can't mean—"
"I know you've always had feelings for him. Don't say it!" Elle cut in before Vic could open her mouth to insist otherwise. Vic was grateful for the command — she didn't actually want to lie. "I've always wondered why you didn't suggest we bring him in, even once. He'd sub so well for us."
"I thought you wouldn't like it," Vic admitted quietly.
Elle sighed. "I admit, I would've been less open to it a year ago. I used to get so jealous of how well you two knew each other. I figured it was only a matter of time before he got his head out of his ass and propositioned you, and that would be the end of us."
"I would never—!"
"No, baby, I know. I know that now. But the more I think about it… it kind of feels right, doesn't it? The three of us?"
Vic didn't dare answer.
"We don't have to decide anything right now on that front. Trey is willing to swap bodies with you and stay in our guest bedroom the whole time if that's what we want."
"Gods," Vic murmured, overwhelmed.
"We've got time to think it over," Elle assured her. "Berenice agreed to let me keep the amulet on hold for a month."
Vic nodded. She could use the time.
—
With the time and space to think it over — along with her girlfriend's unwavering support — Vic agreed to the plan. Moreover, they had a very long and teary heart-to-heart, then resolved that they wanted Trey to be there. Physically. Involved, maybe, if that's what he wanted. He'd be in Vic's body — and wasn't that a wild notion — but that made it all the more exciting.
When the day came, Vic wasn't as nervous as she expected to be. At Elle's direction, they all stripped down first, then swapped kisses while everyone was still in their own bodies. Vic couldn't help noticing how Trey was already getting hard by the time they broke apart.
"Ready?" he asked, grabbing the amulet from the table.
"Oh gods," she breathed, but Elle squeezed her hand, and she reminded herself what was likely at the end of this. "Okay, yes. Let's do it."
Being in a man's body was… strange. As she climbed on top of Elle, she felt wholly herself, but the occasional sensation would throw her for a loop.
"Oh," came her own voice, the way it sounded in recordings, and she looked up to see her own body staring down at the two of them, rapt. "Sorry, just… seeing myself— my body, I mean. Like that."
Elle reached down to stroke Vic's dick, keeping her eyes on Trey the whole time. "The FOMO must be so real right now," she quipped.
Trey whined, pressing his thighs together. Vic knew the feeling of that throb of arousal so well.
Vic couldn't help herself. "Be good and we'll let you do something about that," she said, nodding toward his groin.
"Yes, sir," he intoned, and even in her own voice, it made Vic shiver.
"I think you're ready for me," Elle teased, stroking Vic's now-very-hard dick. She spread her legs, her cunt glistening. "Don't worry, I'm very ready for you, too."
Fucking with a real dick was a rush. Vic warned Elle that she wasn't likely to last long, and Elle shushed her before pulling her into a heated kiss.
"Oh, fuck," Trey cried from the chair. Vic glanced up to see him biting his lip, hard. His legs were pressed together hard enough to chafe, and she briefly wondered if she'd be feeling that, later. "Please."
Vic met Elle's gaze, and Elle's smirk told her everything she needed to know. "You can touch yourself," Vic instructed. "But don't come yet."
"Ahh—" Trey cried, slipping his fingers between his legs. "But what if— how do I stop—?"
"Don't touch your clit," Elle said. "She usually needs that to come."
Vic's hips stuttered as she continued to thrust inside Elle. "Fuck, baby. I'm about to lose it."
"That's it, baby. Put a baby in me."
With a cry of delight, Vic pumped her hips and came, the thrill of feeling it in her cock making her whole body twitch in ecstasy. Elle was just as affected, clutching onto her as she clenched down on Vic's cock, riding out her orgasm.
As she came down, Vic became aware of the tiny whimpering sounds coming from Trey's side of the room. His hands were shaking, rubbing the inside of his thighs. She knew what it was like to feel that turned on. To know that Elle wouldn't let her come yet. She wanted it back, but she wanted Trey to feel it, too.
"Trey," she said, still lightheaded with pleasure. "I didn't even think, but— what if we used the amulet's other setting?"
Trey blinked a few times, coming to the surface. "You mean— the same body?"
"Oh," Elle gasped, delighted. "Both of you in Vic's?"
"Yeah," Vic exhaled, her heart racing.
"Oh gods," Trey whined.
It took a few minutes of logistics. Vic and Trey stepped into the guest bedroom, and Vic laid down in Trey's body so it could rest peacefully as the amulet put her mind back into her own body.
"Oh, you're—"
"—right there," they said, thoughts racing back and forth.
"This is fucking weird," they said together.
After a few moments of adjustment, Vic could feel Trey shrinking back from control. She became more aware of her own arousal, not quite as desperate as it had been ten minutes ago, but simmering just below the surface.
"You're both in there?" Elle asked as they returned to the main bedroom.
"Yeah," Vic said, climbing into bed. "Trey is here with me. I think he might like to just lie back and enjoy the ride, though."
"If that's alright," Trey said, making her voice sound more timid.
"More than," Elle said, laughing wickedly as she tackled Vic onto her back.
Elle proceeded to drive them wild, taking Vic's body to the edge and back five times before they were allowed to come. The release was so good — Vic could feel Trey's satisfaction at submitting to them both, a new aspect that she'd never been privileged enough to feel before.
When they were all wrung out with pleasure, Elle spoke up. "There's something I noticed," she said tentatively. "Trey, if you're okay to go back to your own body, I think we should all be as present as possible for this."
"I dunno how present I'll be," Vic complained as Trey took the effort to get them to their feet.
"You'll be fully present," Elle said with her dom voice, and Trey had them halfway back to his body before Vic fully processed the words.
They returned in their separate bodies, and Vic started to wonder if she should be worried. "What's so serious, babe?"
"Baby," Elle breathed, and held her arms open for Vic to crawl into them. "Trey, c'mon. Get in on this cuddling action."
Trey looked shy, but came to join them, the three of them finally together in their natural state.
"It's about Trey's soulmarks."
"Soulmarks?" Vic said. "Plural?"
Elle reached over Vic to run a hand over Trey's hip. Vic twisted around to see, and gasped.
There, in startling black ink, were her and Elle's soulmarks. Paired together as perfectly as any artwork she had ever seen.
Trey shivered, looking at them both quizzically. Vic wriggled onto her back and lifted up her left breast for him to see her soulmark. Elle sat up next to her and swept her hair aside to do the same.
"Oh. Oh," Trey breathed. He touched his own hip, a disbelieving look on his face. "It's… both."
"I knew this felt right," Elle said, sounding cocky.
"You had no idea," Vic said, rolling her eyes, but she couldn't stop smiling. "And you hate fate."
Elle spooned up behind her, shivering with delight. "Nah. Today I'm pretty happy with fate."