Summary: Regina's mid-way through her pregnancy, and things are going well in the Locksley household. But the Lucas-Gale's want a family too, and Storybrooke isn't the best place to find a sperm donor, or to adopt. Thank heavens for the help of loving friends. And getting pregnant can prove quite enjoyable!

Author's Note: This is the longest chapter of the story and contains an adult scene. They do appear from time to time. Anyone with a problem over this sort of thing, should skip this one, and wait for the next chapter, as we'll be moving on at a faster pace. Enjoy.


Mifflin Street – Two months later

It was mid-October, and the Locksley trio had just come back from their second scan at the clinic. Now halfway through her pregnancy, Regina's body had really started changing noticeably, her baby bump now clearly visible. As Doctor Hilary revealed the baby on the scanner screen, in place of previous blobs and a peanut shaped foetus, there was now a clear picture, in colour, of a baby, about the size of a sweet potato, its face, hands and figures clearly visible. Hilary asked whether they wanted to know the sex, but Robin had said if his partners wanted to, he'd leave the room for them, because he wanted the surprise on the big day. Both mothers, seeing how strongly he felt, decided to follow his lead, putting off knowing until the next scan.

And now, resting her feet up on the sofa, after a gentle walk for exercise, she saw Marian walk in from the kitchen bearing a silver tray, Robin and Roland behind her. As she lowered it onto the little coffee table, Regina spotted the cake. White iced, with three candles in a curve at the back. And on the top, a small picture made from coloured icing. A Picture of two crowns in gold, conjoined.

"That's my idea, mum!" said Roland proudly, appearing alongside his mother. "The two crowns are yours and mammas. As she married you, you're both queens!"

"Well thank you, my love. But what's all this for? It's extremely well iced, but it's not our anniversary, or anyone else's as far as I can remember?"

Marian smiled down at her. "Think. What were you doing last year on November 14th?"

"Fourteenth? Well…" she racked her brain to remember. "No, can't recall. Must be baby-brain. Remind me?"

"I'll give you a clue. One year ago today, you were in a cemetery…"

Her eyes lit up. "Oh, my goodness - Robin's grave! When a particularly annoying, albeit beautiful, woman disturbed my concentration?"

"Bingo! So, I thought, a year on, that's worth celebrating."

Regina could only agree. It was hard to believe that only a year ago, she was still grieving Robin's death, even after three years. And she'd been so lonely. Yet from the moment her murdered lover's widow had walked up to the headstone of their fallen love, her own life had changed completely. Within weeks, not only had they fallen profoundly in love, but, after a mission to rescue Roland, Marian had proposed on Christmas Day; and they'd married months later, in a rushed ceremony in Boston. Two weeks later, the impossible happened. Their former True Love returned. And somehow, the three of them found a way to be together. Finally, when she thought life couldn't get any better, yet another impossible thing happened. He'd gotten her pregnant.

And it all started with Marian appearing at that graveside, one year ago. Regina had never imagined being in love with another woman, let alone a former married couple. The bond of trust and friendship between herself and Emma was strong. Very strong. But Marian and Robin went way beyond that. These two had given her the greatest gift of all. Belief in her own happy ever after.

"Definitely worth celebrating. So, we blow out the candles together?"

"Hold on, hold on, let me get a picture?" said Robin, whipping his phone out. "Give me a second. Now, ladies, as you were?"

Both moved down to kneel side-by-side, facing the cake, and pouting their lips, ready to blow on the candles as Robin took snaps. Finally blowing them out to a cheer from the boys, Marian pecked her wife's lips. Chastely , as Roland was watching.

"Best year yet, your Majesty," whispered Marian, pecking her once more.

"Mine too, your Majesty," she replied, with a satisfied grin.

"There, I just video'd it, and sent a copy to Henry. Give the cake here, Mari, and I'll cut you both a slice?" As he took it, Marian climbed back on the sofa, before wrapping an arm around her wife, turning her head and sealing their lips once more, in a deeper kiss, drawing a satisfied moan.

"Aw, yuck!" Roland winced. "Papa, could you just cut me a big piece quickly, and I can go eat it in my room? I really don't like seeing them do all that lovey, dovey, stuff! Eugh!"

That ruined their little moment, both women pulling back. "Sorry, Roland," said Marian, blushing. "I forgot myself. But it's an important day! If I hadn't met Gina, you wouldn't be here now, would you? You'll find out soon enough, when you find someone special for yourself one day!"

He rolled his eyes, muttering something unintelligible. Robin had already cut four sensible-size slices, passing one plate up to him. "Yes, you go up; but you know, they're not going to stop doing that anytime soon. Be grateful, you've got twice as much motherly love as most people get!"

The three sniggered as he turned and fled, cake in hand. Once they heard his door shut upstairs, Marian turned to her wife, who by now had used a fork to delicately slice a fair sized piece of cake from the plate and put it in her mouth.

Anyone who really knew Marian, knew she had a wicked sense of humour! And right now, seeing her wife fork cake between those perfect lips, a suitably wicked idea came.

"Now then, where was I? Oh yes…" Without asking, she placed her hand lightly behind Regina's head, turned and forced her lips gently, but firmly, onto hers. Even though they were closed, and she was already starting to eat!

"Mmph!" moaned Regina, as she felt a tongue suddenly force itself inside her mouth, uninvited! Marian curled it around inside the warm cavity, scooping out a small piece of the semi-masticated raspberry sponge, before withdrawing it, earning a splutter from Regina, followed by loud coughing when she could breathe again, Marian now starting to laugh.

"YOU DIRTY BITCH! THAT WAS DISGUSTING!" she wheezed, trying to clear her throat between coughs. "You're such a bloody child!"

Marian had already leaned back on the sofa, dissolving into hysterical laughter. Any other time in her life, Regina would have built herself into a rage, launching fireballs for such an unhygienic and intimate invasion. But, seeing her wife now lying back, guffawing uncontrollably like a child, she instantly decided that revenge had to be swift, and equally childish! Two can play at that game! She quickly lifted another slice of cake from the plate with her fingers, popped it in her mouth, gave it one chew, before leaning across, straddling Marian. Her prey, guessing what was about to happen, latched her mouth shut, tightly.

That didn't stop Regina! She opened her mouth right over Marian's nose, before latching on, using her tongue to smear chewed cake, icing and spittle all over her face!

"Gaaah – oh my god! Euurgghh!" the taller brunette screamed, trying to bring her hands up to her face, to try to stop the attack and wipe off all the gooey slop, still giggling hysterically. By now, even Regina started cackling loudly at their ludicrous situation, pulling back, both women's faces now a sticky, horrid, cakey mess. It took the best part of a minute for both of them to stop howling with laughter.

However, as they calmed, they noticed Robin hadn't said a word. He'd been silently watching the entire display, phone in hand!

"Please tell me…" squeaked Marian, using both hands to wipe the remaining goo off her face, "…that you didn't just film that?"

"Yup! Another one for the family video album, I think!"

Regina glared. "Bastard! I'd fireball that bloody phone right now, if I could use my magic!"

Robin looked back at her, nonplussed, with that annoying smirk. "You know, you'd look a lot more threatening if your face wasn't covered in that stuff!" Now it was his turn to laugh.

Marian's glare was equally fierce. Any other time, he would have been turned on by the sight of them like that. "As the only 'muggle' here, let me put it another way. If that video appears online in any way, shape or form, or our sons get a copy, you won't be getting any action out of either of us until this baby's out of diapers! If then!"

"Now that's going a bit too far, miladies!" he grinned. "I swear it'll remain in my own personal library!" He put the phone away, moving closer while making a small pack of wet wipes appear in his hand, opening and handing several to each of them. "I've heard of taking candy from a baby, but never stealing cake from a queen's own mouth!" Before either could give a suitably sarcastic response, he dropped to his knees in front of Regina, resting a warm hand on the side of her growing baby-bump, moving his head closer to speak to his child. "What are we going to do with those daft mothers of yours, eh, little one? Plenty of cake for you when we finally see you, though."

Regina, wiping her face clean, was about to give him a short rebuke on how her child, like Henry, was going to eat proper food, when she felt a gentle thud in her abdomen. "Ah! He...he kicked me!"

"He what?" he took a second to register, by which time Marian had already moved close.

"Robin, do it again," she urged, resting a hand on Regina. "Talk to him!"

He rested his hand back down, moving closer to her belly. "Little one, It's daddy again..." Within moments, Regina felt another, slightly harder bump, causing her to gasp, nodding, mouth open. Marian immediately placed her own hand beside Robin's, to feel any tiny movements. Robin carried on. "We can't wait to meet you, my little darling. You've got not just one, but two, wonderful mummies here, who can't wait to hold you in their arms. They don't know how to eat cake properly, mind!" Both women raised brows. "But you're going to be surrounded by so much love."

As he spoke, Regina felt a whole host of weird thuds, tickling and popping sensations as their unborn child responded to his deeper voice. Marian lifted up the bottom of her sweater, carefully resting her head against the bulge to listen for anything as Robin kept talking.

"And…you've got two handsome big brothers out here too! They're just as keen to meet you. Your family just waiting for you to come join us." At that, Marian felt a small nudge against her ear, causing her to chuckle. "So, I need you to stay safe and finish growing in there, until you're good and ripe. You think you can do that?" As he spoke, he felt a warm, tingling sensation run into his hand, through his arm and up into his chest. A feeling he recognised immediately from Merlin's recent education.

"Magic! I felt it – she's got magic!"

"She? You're still convinced it's a girl, aren't you?" She placed her hands over his and Marian's, as the baby stilled. "Funny, she thinks I'm carrying a boy! I felt it too. Merlin was right; he said the same thing about Emma's baby."

Marian was confused. "You mean that weird, funny tingling sensation? Because I felt it too, and I don't even have any! In fact, from what Merlin said about Roland, I'm probably the only one in this family who doesn't now! Makes me feel quite left out."

"Please don't say that Mari! You're as much this child's mother as I am! You're the one who got me to take that water in the first place. This wouldn't have happened without you."

"I quite agree," said Robin, looking at his former wife. "You're the married couple. This is your child too, my love." At that, the baby gave another nudge. "See? Even our little girl agrees!"

"He's a boy, I'm telling you!" insisted Marian, sniggering. "Regina, you tell him?"

"Don't put me in the middle of this. I've no idea and I'm not taking sides. Behave, both of you!"

"Behave? Says the woman smothering cake all over her wife's face two minutes ago!"

"Oh, do shut up, thief!"


Granny's Diner

Eugenia Lucas, the renowned proprietor of Granny's Diner, sat nursing her coffee, looking out the windows onto a wintery Main Street. Almost three months ago, the woman everyone knew as Granny suffered a bad turn, collapsing in front of her customers. Waking up two days later in Storybrooke's Special Care Unit, the doctors informed her that she'd suffered a mild heart attack, and really needed to ease up on her workload. For a strong, independent woman used to providing for herself, it was devastating news. Although she hated any form of consolation or sympathy, she had nonetheless welcomed the support of a small number of people. One of them now at her side.

"Genie, the quiches and tarts are all done, and I've left the ovens on low," her chef for the last decade, Michael Palmer, rested a hand on her shoulder. "Lola knows what's what down there, so I'll leave the rest to Rubes and Dot. Anything else you need before I go?"

She looked up at the man who'd been her rock in recent months. "No Mike, you head off. Thanks, and say sorry, once again, to Beatrice from me, for holding you up. That girl of yours has been a living saint recently! You be sure to take good care of her, you hear me?"

"Loud and clear. Now, you sure you're okay? I'm not sure where they are, but do you need me to-"

"No, no Mike, don't fuss me! I'll be fine. Ruby slipped out the back with Dorothy saying they'd only be half an hour. They're late, so I'll go get them. You get off now…"

The baker, as much a friend as an employee, said goodbye, kissing the old wolf's cheek. As he walked out, the old carpenter Geppetto passed him on the way in. The woodworker always raised a smile on her normally scowling visage. "Good day Eugenia - good to see you up and about!" He settled himself at a nearby table, patting the seat next to him. "Feeling better? Why don't you take a little break and come sit with me?"

The old woman brightened. "I'd love to, Gep, but unfortunately I need to drag my lazy-ass daughter and her wife back out her first! Give me a moment?"

She walked towards their sitting room at the back of the diner, lost in her thoughts. That bloody girl! Ever since she brought that woman back from Oz, she's had her head in the clouds. How the hell can she run this business once I'm gone? She ruminated, reaching the door. Opening it, she saw both Ruby and Dorothy spring apart, looking as though they'd been caught doing something. Oh brother, not this again! However, instead of being caught making out, it appeared they'd been looking at something in Dorothy's hand . Something she'd instantly put behind her back! Something the old wolf spotted just in time.

"You two were due back on shift twenty minutes ago! Maria and Mike have left and there's nobody covering…" Then she saw the guilty faces. "What's going on? What's that she's holding?"

Dorothy jumped at her voice, Ruby twitching. "Oh, sorry Granny. Nothing. Just…"

"Don't go lying to me, my girl! You two look shifty as sin! What's going on?" She stopped the moment she saw Dorothy bring her hand back round, revealing a small white stick.

"What's that?"

Dorothy saw Ruby's nervousness, so decided to just face it down. "It's a pregnancy test, granny."

"A what?" Had she misheard? "A pregnancy test?"

"Yes. And it's positive. We're pregnant!"

"What?" Shit, girl. Ruby don't give me another heart attack! "But…how?"

"A sperm donor, granny," said Ruby, trying to sound as calm as she could. "We've been trying to have a baby. We used a donor. I was going to tell you as soon as we get back from the clinic. But we didn't want to say anything till we knew it was real."

The initial shock that overcame the old wolf slowly morphed into a smile as she looked up at Dorothy. "A baby? Well, that's marvellous, Dottie!"

"Actually, granny," said Ruby. "I'm the one who's pregnant."

"You?" So many things whirled around in her mind. Memories of her lost daughter, Anita, Ruby's mother. Khal, Anita's mate and Ruby's long-departed alpha father. The old wolf rarely shed a tear, but this time several trickled down her wrinkled cheeks. "Oh Ruby, my cub…" she stepped across, pulling the tall brunette into a hug. "Can it be true?" she sniffled. "When are you due?"

"We don't know yet. We just found out and this is only a home test. I'm probably pregnant, but I'll only know for certain when I go down to the hospital. Please don't tell anyone yet?"

"I'm not Snow White, dear!" The married couple exchanged a knowing look. "But how? You said you couldn't get on that register at the fertility clinic. How come?"

"Someone very kind helped us, Eugenia," Dorothy answered. "We didn't use the clinic."

"So…who's the father? Girls, I don't know much about this sort of thing, but I've read enough to know that they're kept anonymous for a reason!"

"Someone we know, and he offered, and we said yes. It's a little complicated, but don't worry, we have it under control. First, we need to check with the hospital, then we'll tell him."

"Tell him? Why would you do that? Tell me you haven't gone and done something stupid?"

Dorothy took a firmer tone this time. "Don't be like that. It's fine, and he'll be fine too. He's already agreed that, if we're successful, he'd relinquish all rights over the baby. If she is, we'll tell you straight after we've seen him. Now, Rubes, I'll go call the hospital…"


The Nolan Farm - two hours later

"That's wonderful news!" said a triumphant Snow, hugging both women. 'You're going to make brilliant mothers!"

"Well let's not get ahead of ourselves just yet!" Ruby cautioned. "Victor said I needed to get through the first three months. He took a blood test and gave me lots of vitamins and stuff. I'll have to go see him again in a month, but all being well…"

"It will be, Wolfie!" Dorothy wrapped a protective arm around her back. "But I'm not letting you go back to full-time waitressing, no way!"

"Don't be silly, Dot, and don't fuss. I'm not an invalid! Besides, we need the money…"

"You're not an invalid, but you're my wife! And you're carrying precious cargo. So, you're going to take plenty of rests, just like Vic told you!"

Snow beamed at the pair. "Seems you're in good hands there, Rubes! So, you just came from the test? How far along are you?"

"Seven weeks, he reckons. Must have been one of the first times we did it! When Dave couldn't…" she stopped herself saying anything more, as the other women started grinning, finally dissolving into laughter, making her chuckle too.

"We all remember that Ruby! We were there, after all…"


The Nolan Farm – seven weeks earlier

About a week after Ruby and Dorothy had agreed with Snow and David's suggestion, they met at the farm, as previously (with Neal safely packed off to stay over with friends). Having researched it on the web, Dorothy had already managed to procure a home insemination kit, consisting of a small container, syringe, test strips for later, and a temperature chart. And now, after a couple of drinks to relax both couples, she sat with Ruby on the bed in the spare bedroom, having given the kit to Snow, her husband in the next room.

"How you feeling, babe? You still okay about doing this?" Ruby noticed Dorothy wringing her hands.

"I'm fine. All seems a bit weird though, doesn't it? David has to do it into that cup we gave him, Snow puts it into the syringe and brings it in; and you squirt it in me. All seems a bit...clinical, don't you think? Considering we're actually trying to create a real, living person? Not exactly...romantic."

"Happens every day, Dot. They do this all over the world, all the time. I wonder how they're getting on in there?" She looked across to the door, nudging her. "I asked Snow what she was going to do to get him, you know, fired up! She said she'd wear something nice; she even found a porn site to rev the engine, if you know what I mean?"

Dorothy sighed, looking up at her, holding her hand, clearly nervous. "You still sure about me being the one to get pregnant, instead of you?"

"Of course, why shouldn't I be? After all, if you're carrying, we don't have to worry about the wolf gene, do we? No, I'm good." She looked down at the small alarm clock on the bedside table. "Mind you, it's taking them a while, isn't it? I would have thought Snow would be in here by now? Still…David did always like to take his time..."

She stopped, realising what she'd just said. "Sorry babe, I just meant...!"

"Sorry for what?" she saw the awkward look. "Oh, you mean the 'you and David' thing? About you once being with him and Snow?" Ruby gave the smallest of nods. "Don't worry about it, Wolfie. I know we're good. They're sound too! Odd though, isn't it, you three still being friends, having once regularly slept together?"

"I'd trust them with my life, babe, and they've saved it a few times! But it was just sex, and we were all single, after all. We stopped all that, once Snow became really serious about him. Does that bother you, us having been together?"

"Hmm…not really. Though you're so much more experienced than me in that area. Compared to you, I feel like a silly virgin. Sorry, that came out wrong! I'm not judging..." she squeezed the wolf's hand in reassurance. "It's just…"

"Just what? Come on, you can tell me anything, you know that!"

"Well, I've not actually slept with a guy. What's it like?"

That was a weird question! "Well, I guess it's-" she was interrupted by a rapping on the door. "May I come in?"

Seconds later, a slightly awkward-looking Snow, currently dressed in a rather sheer black satin chemise she hadn't been wearing when she left, stood before them. "Sorry it's taking a while, but…"

"Something wrong?"

"It's David. He's...having some problems. Problems in the erm…erection department." She kept her eyes looking down at the small empty cup and lid she was holding. "He's never normally like this! Sorry, but It's taking a lot longer than usual to…erm...get him all fired up. He's not used to doing this sort of thing."

Dorothy was the first onto her feet, walking over. "Hey, don't be! I'm sure it can't be the same, having to pull himself off into a cup, can it? And knowing we're all here waiting outside for it to happen, when he could be doing the real thing with you!" she gave her a little smile. "Dead sexy nightie there, Snow! If I was a single guy, I'd definitely jump your bones if you wore that for me!"

The crop-haired beauty gave a coy grin back. "Thanks. Trouble is, I think that may be the problem! He's never been one for 'seeing to himself', if you know what I mean! I know a lot of men do but…not my David. He says not doing that, and the wait for me, makes it even better when we do. We've always been quite…energetic in that area!" That made the girls laugh, breaking the tension, as Dorothy gave her a warm hug. As they were both only in sheer nightwear, Snow definitely enjoyed the feeling of the warm body against hers.

"That poor guy..." said Ruby. "I can well believe he's not used to wanking! No wonder, with you dressing up in that sort of stuff. Look, we can put this off, or do it another time, if you want? Just…I'll tell you what, why don't we get him in here? He must be feeling pretty shitty right now!"

"DAVID?" Dorothy bellowed, "COULD YOU COME IN HERE, PLEASE?"

Half a minute later, a clearly embarrassed Charming, wearing only a pair of loose boxers, but his bare chest exposed, stepped awkwardly into their room, looking guilty. "Ladies…I'm sorry about this. I normally can manage, but-" however, before he could even finish, Dorothy was already upon him, wrapping her arms around him, kissing his cheek.

"There's NOTHING to apologise for, David! This has put you under stupid pressure, and I'm so sorry we've caused it." she clung to his side as Ruby moved to his right, also hugging him. "Dot's right, we don't need to do this! We'll find another way..."

Snow watched as they clung to him, David drawing a gentle arm around both of them. The Lucas-Gales had been intending to stay the night after the insemination, hopefully giving it more time to take effect overnight; so, they'd already changed into nightwear. Ruby was wearing a rather sheer satin and lace plum-coloured baby doll set, while Dorothy (who'd been expecting to receive the insemination), a slightly longer black floral robe. Snow looked admiringly, thinking both outfits rather lovely, but couldn't help noticing that David's face wasn't exactly unwelcoming of them hugging him. Looking a little lower, she noticed his shorts definitely seemed a little tighter at the front then they were minutes ago! That's when she hit on her idea.

"Ladies, you know – we could always do this…the traditional way?"

Ruby and Dorothy both turned to look at her. "Sorry, what?"

Snow moved closer, looking up at David, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. "We're all close friends here, right?" As she said it, she moved into the middle, standing directly in front of him, sliding her arms gently around the waists of the other two women as he held them. "Friends…who are helping each other. Dear Dorothy here…" she kissed the woman's left cheek, "needs David to get her pregnant. Perhaps we could consider doing things the traditional way? After all..." she then kissed Ruby's right cheek, "I'm quite sure with the right…motivation...from all of us, rather than a plastic cup, he'd have no problem at all! As we both know, don't we, Ruby?"

The wolf stared back the queen, seeing in those hazel eyes a lustful look she hadn't seen for quite some time! "You're suggesting we let them…sleep together?" Was she serious?

"How about all of us…together?" she looked up at David, dropping a small kiss on his lips without letting go of the wives. "After all, it's only sex, isn't it? In the past, you and I have been together, Rubes; you and David have; and we even enjoyed rather nice threesomes on several occasions, as I recall?" Then she looked directly into Dorothy's eyes, giving her a megawatt, reassuring smile. "But Dorothy here hasn't enjoyed any of that, has she?"

The Hero of Oz's jaw dropped, not believing her ears! "You're suggesting a...'foursome'?"

"Why not?" she nodded. "It would be in the best of causes, after all! We're all close friends and nobody outside this room need know. I can already tell David," she looked at the front of his boxers. "Is attracted to both of you. I certainly am!" She dropped a second kiss on Dorothy's cheek. David stood silent, equally astonished at his true love's suggestion.

"But Snow…" Ruby was trying to find the words. "Dot might not conceive…in one go!"

"Then we carry on, having some fun and enjoying ourselves, until she does! And it could be a lot of fun! And we stop if anyone wants to, or once she falls pregnant, and you hopefully get a beautiful baby! Plus, some fun memories we can all cherish, like my memories of you."

Dorothy looked at all of them in turn, stunned by the suggestion. She certainly thought David attractive. One of the most handsome men she'd ever met, if she was honest! He had a beautiful body and she imagined he would be gentle. She'd certainly spent the last week imagining what a baby by him would look like.

"Just to be clear, you'd be okay me actually having sex with David? Snow, are you being serious, or am I dreaming this?"

Snow let go of their waists, taking Dorothy's hands in her own, and giving her her full attention. "I'm serious about helping you get pregnant, Dorothy! I want this for you, and I know David does too. He's my true love, and I will always be faithful and true to him, and I know he always will be to me. We even share a split heart! Nonetheless, I'm still attracted to Ruby, and we share a past. And I don't mind admitting that I'm also attracted to you! I'm suggesting all four of us be 'together', sharing each other, and not just David. If we're all together, nobody's being unfaithful now, are they?"

"Wolfie?" she looked up at her wife, who now seemed to have a wild, lusty look in her eye.

The wolf nodded slowly. "Kansas, if you're up for this, then so am I. But only if you're sure? I never would without you!"

Dorothy's throat dried. Were they really considering this? "And you, David? You haven't said much. Are you willing to share Snow, as much as she seems to be?"

He smiled back. "I married an astonishing woman, Dorothy. She's come out with some pretty crazy ideas in the past, but her intentions have always been pure! Let's face it, I'm the only man here. If my wife wants me to make love with two more beautiful women, and everyone's happy and willing, it's not really a hardship for me, is it?"

"You think I'm beautiful?" No man had ever said that to Dorothy. Courageous. Brave. Strong, Feisty. Sure…but never beautiful!

"Well of course you're beautiful!" he said, as though she was crazy not to believe it, lifting her hands from Snow's, and kissing the back of one as his wife moved even closer.

"May I kiss you?" asked Snow. "If Ruby doesn't mind, of course?" Looking up, she saw Ruby nod silently, her breath frozen, as Snow eased her hands around Dorothy's face, pulling her down to place the softest of kisses onto her full lips, before pulling her face back. "It's been quite a while since I kissed another woman properly. I've missed it!"

To Dorothy, the kiss was one of the most tender and gentle she'd ever received. Ruby's were usually much more passionate, more forceful, but this was something else! And knowing their own lovers were standing so close, letting it happen, somehow added a sudden frisson! And as she looked on that beautiful face, just inches from hers, she realised why Snow was called 'the fairest of them all'.

Ruby watched her wife and best friend kiss, with a mixture of excitement and nerves. Had anyone else kissed Dorothy like that, she would have torn her limb from limb. But Snow? Far from feeling annoyed, it aroused her. David whispered in her ear, "You okay?"

"Yeah. Very okay..." Ruby latched her lips onto his, and he instantly responded in kind, cupping her head as his jaw gently opened her own up, in a heated kiss, earning a nearby gasp from her wife, who couldn't believe the sight inches from her; Ruby making out heatedly with Charming.

"Look good together, don't they?" said Snow. "Let's go into our bedroom. There's more space and the bed's much bigger…"


Over two hours later, as the moonlight streamed through the large window overlooking the fields, four naked people lay side-by-side in the large bed, sated and sweaty. Ruby held her wife's head on her bare chest, looking out the window, silently thanking Belle's husband for the potion he made her a year ago, to control her wolf urges during the full moon. "You still alright, babe?"

Since walking into Snow and David's bedroom, they'd experienced something unique. At the beginning, the royal couple had comforted each other, before making out passionately, whispering sweet reassurances, as Dorothy and Ruby watched silently. They followed suit, repeatedly making sure the other was still okay with what was happening. But everything changed the moment Snow stood, walking over to the large bay window. She slowly slipped off her chemise, letting it fall to the floor, leaving her completely naked, her body silhouetted by the moonlight. Breathless and hardly believing her eyes, Dorothy couldn't help but feel aroused at the beautiful sight of her soft curves, unconsciously licking her lips.

Emboldened, Snow made her way over to Dorothy, leaning over and untying her own robe, as she whispered for her to relax. As her arms reached around her back, removing Dorothy's bra, she gasped at the feeling of the queen's naked body now pressed against her own. Too overcome by the sensation, she hardly noticed Ruby roll away towards David as she lay back. Kisses, whispers and strokes followed, as Snow claimed her mouth once again. Nobody, other than Ruby, had ever kissed her like that!

The next parts were a blur, but she remembered being eased onto the bed, with Snow spreading her thighs and mounting her, easing her slight body, much lighter than Ruby's, on top. It was blissful. The next few minutes were an oblivion, as hands and fingers roamed, the pair cautiously discovering each other's bodies. Her heart already racing, Dorothy suddenly came undone within a minute of Snow sliding two fingers into her, as she screamed into their sealed mouths. Opening her eyes, a hazel pair smiled back, making her braver to respond. Twisting, she flipped Snow onto her back, eliciting the most adorable giggle and putting up no resistance. Forcing her thighs gently apart with her knees, she inserted herself, mounting her body full length on top, and pressing down, earning a satisfying groan as hips and breasts pressed together again. This was heaven!

She'd almost forgotten about Ruby, until she heard a deep growl next to them. She gasped at the sight of David, shorts now gone, kneeling upright. His muscled, broad torso shone in the moonlight. It was the first time she'd ever seen a naked man before her; but what had really made her gasp was the sight of Ruby kneeling in front of him, sucking hard on his engorged cock as he held her head, which moved hungrily down. "Oh shit!" she moaned at the truly erotic sight, making David turn to look back at her. Ruby glanced sideways too, sharing a lust-fuelled stare with her wife as she saw her lying naked on Snow. That look sent a shiver straight between her thighs. Dorothy couldn't concentrate as she watched Ruby kneel up. David swiftly pushed her onto her back. She thought he might enter Ruby straight away but instead he drove his head down between her thighs to pleasure her with his tongue, something she knew Ruby loved. It appeared David did too!

"Quite the sight together, aren't they?" said Snow from under her, seeing she'd lost her concentration. "Would you like to swap?"

"Not yet. But I'd like to watch?" she whispered, resting on her side, as Ruby's hips lifted, thrusting against his face as she starting to whimper. In no time at all, Ruby's orgasm hit hard as soon as David introduced two fingers, latching his mouth over her clit as he worked her, sucking hard. She collapsed back. Snow said something she didn't hear, rolling over to join Ruby. She whispered something into the wolf's ear, and within moments Ruby rose from under him, before mounting Snow, raising her legs in front of her before grinding her wet core down onto the queen's, as David moved behind them both. A pillow appeared, and he lifted them, as one, to slide it under Snow's backside, causing Ruby's buttocks to lift too. He positioned himself behind Ruby, resting his swollen cock against her opening. But he suddenly stopped and looked across at Dorothy, his brow raised to silently request permission to enter her wife. Ruby and Snow stopped too, all three glancing at her, knowing this was the point of no return!

"Are you still sure?" David growled to Dorothy, in some discomfort, desperate to get inside her but knowing he had to stop if there was any hesitation.

"Do it!" she heard herself say, and within seconds Charming had plunged himself deep inside her wife. Dorothy couldn't believe what she was seeing! Here was Ruby, her love, sandwiched tightly between the royal couple, completely mounting and rubbing against an equally naked Snow White, with Prince Charming ploughing into her from behind! Just the sight of the three of them together made her feel she might come undone herself, as she watched David, his hands on Ruby's sides, slide in and out harder and faster, making Ruby wheeze and Snow pant below her, as she also felt the pressure. In less than a minute, Ruby howled loudly as she came. David withdrew from her the moment she stopped, easing her body forward slightly, so he could better access and plunge into Snow, who now also sounded close. A higher pitched screech followed, as she was pounded in turn, also orgasming, leaving Charming sounding as though he was in some sort of pain.

"I can't hold back any longer!" he growled. "Sorry, I've got to…got to…"

"Get back inside her then!" Snow ordered from below, holding tightly onto Ruby's back. "In her, not me!"

He obeyed, withdrawing from Snow, before pulling Ruby's hips back forcefully, lining himself up with her entrance, before plunging his now glistening cock deep within her once more, letting out a loud bellow as he exploded within her, holding her tight against him. For a moment his whole body shuddered, falling forward onto Ruby's back. A loud groan from their side made all three faces turn, just in time to see the Hero of Oz, her fingers now between her own thighs, orgasm loudly, having brought herself off from the awesome sight!

It had taken them all a good while to recover, especially David. However, after watching a fired-up Dorothy go on to receive the loving ministrations of both Ruby and Snow, soon restored him to full strength again. And finally, as their wives watched from the head of the bed, David took his turn to be with Dorothy. He'd been worried that, having never been with a man before, she may be reluctant, or even frightened. But she turned out to be quite the opposite. Having watched him 'perform' with both their wives, and by his reputation, knowing David was first and foremost a gentlemen. A kind soul, who would never dominate, or seek to control a woman (unless she asked him to, of course!). She'd been overwhelmed by his loving attention to the two women above them, as they'd combined together. Seeing the ecstatic look on Ruby's face when she came a second time, Dorothy wanted to experience all of that for herself. So when, instead of just moving into a position to fuck her, he'd instead starting kissing and cuddling her, she was equally enthusiastic.

"You still alright?" he whispered. "Dorothy, we can stop anytime you want, or if you're uncomfortable!"

"No, I want this. Just...lie back?" He nodded, rolling onto his back, waiting for her to take the lead. However, although she knew she was more than ready, instead of mounting him, she lay down on her side, letting her hands roam over his taught, muscled, albeit heavily-scarred, chest; down over his perfect abs and the edge of his buttocks, before grasping his now recovered, swollen penis in her hands, having never actually touched one before. A penis that just minutes earlier had been buried in both Snow and Ruby. Taking a breath, she eased back the foreskin slowly, before lowering her mouth gently over the dome, sliding her lips down the top of the shaft, earning a loud groan as her teeth lightly grazed him. "Aaaah, gently!"

Snow and Dorothy sat transfixed, watching them, as Dorothy's eyes closed and she savoured him, knowing the tastes she discovered were Ruby and Snow's combined essences. David wasn't idle. Curling his body, he seized her hips, raising her leg to position himself, on his side, between her own thighs, finding a glistening core. Dragging a flat tongue slowly across her entrance, he went on to introduce a finger, then a second, then gradually a third, feeling her squirm and cry out above when his lips took her bud to suck on it. "Ooooh!" she groaned, making him hiss loudly when she accidentally bit on him a little harder in reply. She sat up, quickly apologising before he reassured her he was fine. He assumed she wanted to stop, until she insisted she wanted to continue. "No David, I want you inside me! You on top, please?"

More than happy to oblige, he smiled back, kissing her once more, as she rolled back, arms up and welcoming him. As he carefully positioned himself at her entrance, Snow and Ruby now shuffled lower, moving either side of her. "Quite sure?" he asked, a final check.

"Please..." she mouthed, and as he carefully eased himself in, she shuddered as she felt him enter. Eyes closed in bliss as he withdrew to push in again, she felt the warmth of two mouths over her turgid nipples, as Snow and Ruby feasted on her. With so much attention, it didn't take long, before she felt that unmistakable pull within, as the pulse within her started to build. As he drove in harder and faster, she clamped her legs tightly behind his thighs, hands now in the other women's scalps, pulling them in tighter, almost suffocating them in her breasts, as she shot over the edge.

"OH FUCK, YEEEEEEEEEESSSS!" she bellowed, as she came. The sight of these three women driving David over too, as he climaxed hard, moments later.


And now, as the two couples lay sated together, side-by-side-by-side.

"That was incredible! I'd never imagined doing anything like that before!"

"It was for us too, Dot. One of the best. Certainly never done that before..." David agreed. "I just hope it worked."

Snow, one of the two in the middle, took Dorothy's hand. "And if it hasn't this time, you should know that David and I are up for doing this again, so long as you need to. You and Rubes need to talk it through though!"

"We will. But to be honest, I really enjoyed myself, and I know Rubes did!" The wolf winked back at her. "I just hope us doing this hasn'tt change your friendship. I couldn't bear that!"

"It doesn't need to. In some ways, it just makes us closer, in a way. You two have the same bond as David and me. This is just something special between us, and if it never happens again, so be it. But if we ever wanted to, anyway…well, let's just say I wouldn't refuse. Friends forever?"

"Friends forever." Ruby agreed, squeezing her wife's hand. Perhaps friends with benefits?

"And if it does work," Dorothy glanced over their heads to David, "in a way we'll be a family."

"Family," David looked over the three women to his left. "Yeah, that works for me."