Francis rubbed his cock and sleeve against Will’s tdick making him wriggle in delight as Susan began grinding on his face.  Francis began entering Will, as he did so Heather could feel her surroundings grow warmer the deeper Francis went, it was enthralling.  She felt the motion of Francis’ cock slowing and then reverse direction.  She knew what was about to happen and was excited at the thought.  Francis would start slow then would began to build up speed and then ease off once again.  He knew how to play Will like a fiddle and kept the tempo of his thrusts varying.  He leaned forward and began kissing Susan as he began to thrust with full force and speed.  With each thrust Heather could feel herself being squeezed out from between Francis’ cock and the sheath that covered it.  The next thrust forced her out completely and she was now being pummeled in the depths of Will’s boypussy.  Francis’ jackhammer like cock continued coming down on her in rhythmic fashion time and time and time again, forcing her up against the mound of flesh that was Will’s cervix.  The strange tickle Will had felt once before while Susan was grinding on him returned, only now it was deeper inside and seemed more pronounced.  He began to twitch, which forced his tongue deeper and deeper into Susan who responded by grinding even harder on his face.  She was getting close to the big moment.  In fact, all three of them were.  Will started to tense up and his muscles began to contract on Francis’ cock who broke from kissing Susan and wrapped his arms around Will’s legs and began shoving his rod into Will with a raw power neither of them had experienced before.  As all three came in unison with each other, Will lost the game they had been playing by letting out a shriek of absolute pleasure, Francis and then Susan caved immediately thereafter.  Francis could feel both Will’s cum and his own oozing around his now softening cock and pulled out of Will, letting the torrential mixture ooze out between Will’s thighs.  Heather had felt the space around her growing tighter amidst the endless pounding that came from above and suddenly found herself bathing in the warm, sticky bath of Will and Francis’ cum.  The massive cock now retreated for good and Heather was washed out with the tide so to speak.  Suddenly, it was light again and Heather was floating in Will and Francis’ afterglow with Will’s thighs and boypussy towering around her, too tired to even move and in a state of pure bliss. Susan and Francis positioned themselves at Will’s sides, each exchanging long, passionate kisses.  “Oh my god, that was incredible,” Will said, smiling with a glow on his face.  “I don’t know what got into me.  I felt like my cervix was being tickled, it was unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.”  “God, I could feel something like that too,” Francis replied, “right as I started to rail you it felt like something was pressed against my cock head.”  Feeling a sense of deja vu from the words being exchanged, Susan’s eyes widened.  Will and Francis were describing exactly what she had felt months ago during the eggcident.  “Oh god,” she cried and moved her head between Will’s thighs to take a closer look, and gasped.  “Susan, what’s wrong,” asked Will, perplexed.  Susan didn’t respond and suddenly darted to the bathroom, returning almost instantly with a q-tip.  She dabbed one of the ends into the pool of cum on the bed.  “Look,” she said, horrified and held the q-tip in front of Will and Francis to see.  It was Heather, stuck to the q-tip and barely moving.  All three began to get tears in their eyes as Francis gently took hold of the q-tip.  “Quick Susan, go get a washcloth and put it on the nightstand,” he said.  Susan didn’t waste time and did as Francis asked.  Francis carefully took the q-tip and placed it on the washcloth.  While all of this took place, Will rushed over to his drawer and pulled out the 1/4” bottle and placed three drops on his tongue.  He needed to be by Heather’s side and nothing was going to stop him.  He returned and sat on the bed as close to the nightstand as possible.  While they waited for Will’s transformation, they propped up one of their cell phones on the nightstand and zoomed the camera on Heather as much as they could.  Francis and Susan looked in awe as Will went from sitting beside them to a mere speck on the sheets in an instant.  Francis held out his palm and Will climbed on.  Moving carefully, Francis placed his upturned palm onto the nightstand and Will rushed over to Susan.  She was on her back and appeared to be breathing quite heavily.  Will knelt beside her and took her hand.  “Heather!  Heather!  Are you okay?!” he asked, starting to panic.  Heather opened her eyes, and much to her surprise Will’s sweet face was looking at hers.  It was no longer gigantic though, “It was a dream after all,” Heather said, trying to hide her disappointment.  “What was all a dream,” Will inquired.  Heather managed to sit up and recounted the whole story to him:  mistaking his drawer for Francis’, trying on the teddy,  getting tangled in Will’s pubes, pressed between two pussies, the purple cavern, before finally being fucked into near oblivion.  Before she even finished, Will was holding Heather in a tight embrace and began crying on her shoulder.  “Heather, we're so sorry.  If we had any idea that this had happened to you, we certainly wouldn’t have…”  Heather, slowly began to realize that it was no dream.  Here Will was, having purposefully shrunk himself to provide her comfort in what could only be construed as a moment of need from their perspective.  She stopped him mid sentence and responded in a very gentle, soothing voice, “Will, please don’t beat yourselves up over this.  It was my fault for mixing up the drawers.  What can I say? You and Francis both wear boxer shorts and I didn’t know you had anything hidden away so it didn’t set off any red flags for me.  I just fell victim to confirmation bias, it happens to all of us sometimes.  I know you guys would never have done something like that to me out of an act of maliciousness.  In any case, once I found that condom I should’ve have just gone back to…oh god,”  Susan facepalmed, “is there a guy in the other bedroom?”  “There must be, Francis said he was going to check on you for peace of mind.  He came back like 20 seconds later and said he could hear you snoring,” Will explained.  The two began to laugh, it was though all of the tension had been released and the two continued to embrace.  “I won’t lie to you guys, I was terrified at first, but I really did enjoy myself once I figured out that I couldn’t be squashed so easily.  Listen, would you guys think any less of me if I told you that I’m not sorry that this happened?”  “How exactly do you mean,” Will queried?  Heather continued, “this whole experience has made me realize just how much I care about you guys and the truth is, I love you three.  Like, I love you in an I want to be more than just friends kind of way but I was too afraid to bring it up.  It’s not so much I was afraid you guys would say no, it was more of I was worried our friendship wouldn’t be quite the same afterwards and eventually we’d drift apart and I don’t want to drift apart from you guys.  You three are a very important part in my life and I don’t want to lose that.  Do you understand what I’m saying?”  “Oh Heather, we understand,” Will sighed.  “I know first hand, that’s never an easy subject to bring up because there’s no guaranteed outcome but sometimes you need to take that leap and hope.  Before I found Francis and Susan I had that conversation I don’t know how many times and I think each time the outcome was different from the last.  So, am I hearing you right?  Are you saying that you would like to be part of the relationship?  Heather nodded.  “Well, we’re really glad you feel that way, because the three of us had a long talk about you a couple of months ago and we reached a consensus that we wanted to open the relationship up to include you.  We love you very much and Will and I were planning to bring it up while you were here.  It sucked Susan was going to be gone, but we don’t often see you.  We were pretty sure you felt the same way, but we know you’ve always been a little shy on these matters,” Will smiled.  Heather started to nervously ask, “does this mean…”  “Welcome to the relationship, Heather, but first we’ll have to properly induct you, and we do that like this.”  Will leaned in and began to kiss Heather.  For her it was a dream come true and for a brief moment the entire outside world faded away as she was left in the passion of Will’s kiss.

Francis and Susan sat in silence on the bed and watched Will and Heather on the cell phone.  Both breathed a sigh of relief when they saw her sit up and begin talking with Will.  It was like watching an old silent movie since neither of them could hear anything.  They watched with melancholy when they could see Will sobbing and then with curiosity as he and Heather appeared to be having a rather deep and emotional conversation with one another.  They turned to one another and began mouthing conversation, trying to figure out what was being said.  Out of the corner of her eye, Susan noticed something on the screen and pointed it out to Francis.  Will and Heather were locked in a deep, passionate kiss.  They turned back to each other and tears of happiness began streaming down their cheeks.  The kiss only meant one thing, they were now a happy quartet and they had to seal it with their kisses.  Will brought the kiss to an end positioned Heather on her back.  She looked up and saw only Susan’s beautiful face and her large, luscious lips coming towards her.  She was fully enveloped by Susan’s kiss and couldn’t help but be amazed at how gentle Susan was being despite her mammoth size.  Francis came next with a kiss that was just as gentle and passionate, though a bit more wet.  Heather’s induction was now complete.  They would still have to choose a pet name for her, but that would have to wait until they could all have a real conversation.  “Will, tell me something, how long are we going to be like this,” Heather inquired.  “Well, that all depends, how much of that stuff did you take?  The more you take the longer it lasts, so how full was the dropper when you took it and more importantly when did you take it” will explained.  “I think it was about a third of the way full, maybe just over, but definitely less than half and I think it was around 10.  That’s about all I can recall,” replied Heather.  “Well, based on that and factoring in the growing process you probably took 6-8 drops so you can expect to be back to normal anywhere from 1030am to 230pm.  Would you like one of us to keep you company during that time?”  “Yes, please,” was Heather’s response “and you guys can tell my “date” when he wakes up that you found me passed out in the bathroom and that I said to tell him thank you for a wonderful evening before blacking out in your room.”  “Sounds like a plan, are you tired? I think we could all do with a little rest,” Will responded. Heather nodded and laid down on the soft washcloth.  Will made a sleep gesture towards the camera and Francis and Susan both agreed.  Susan grabbed another washcloth to place over Heather and Will like a blanket so it wouldn’t be too cold for them.  Francis shut off the light and the two couplings made themselves comfortable in their respective places and drifted off into the bliss of sleep.