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At late afternoon on a Wednesday, Marcus and Nick were both at home lounging on the couch in a comfortable silence. Nick was slumped against the right arm, wearing nothing but the sweatpants he taught yoga in, and only mostly focused on the video game he was playing. He had the volume turned down low to not disturb Marcus, who had taken up most of the left arm of the couch with his laptop on the cushion next to him and a small music mixer on the armrest.

The reason it wasn't in his lap was because that was currently being taken up by his moderately-sized pregnant belly. It was only moderately-sized by normal standards and looked much bigger on the diminutive Marcus. He was wearing as much of a shirt as he reasonably could be expected to and only a pair of boxer-briefs underneath them. It was due to his pregnancy that he did most of his work from home these days and was thankful he had time to work on his next album in peace. The twins were uncommonly calm at that time of day, so he wanted to take advantage of their naptime to concentrate on music without getting kicked in the ribs.

While Nick's attention was turned primarily toward his game, he took time to steal glances at his partner when he thought he wasn't looking. Marcus's attention was on his laptop and his music, hidden behind his earbuds and only coming out when he quietly sung to himself. Nick smirked as he watched the rabbit's foot dangling off the couch and tapping at a rhythm he couldn't hear. Marcus drummed the beat against his belly with his free hand, as if trying to involve the twins in the process. He did often say they moved differently when listening to their father's music.

Marcus was deep in focus on the song when, suddenly, a switch flipped in his mind. He blinked, his nose twitching, and looked up from his computer. His 'moods' had always tended to run hot and cold, but had only grown more sporadic since becoming pregnant. One moment, he was deeply involved in his work. The next, there was an itch deep between his legs that needed scratching as soon as possible. Marcus glanced aside to Nick, his eyes running across the rabbit's toned chest, clad in nothing but his ash-gray fur.

Fortunately for both of them, he didn't seem busy.

Marcus quietly closed his laptop and moved it to the side table, then put his mixer on top of it. He plucked his earbuds out like pulling weeds and tossed them aside before stretching out across the couch, the weight of his belly supported by the cushions. With a few awkward shuffles, Marcus slid under Nick's arm and rested his head in his lap. Nick smirked, but didn't look down until someone killed him in-game and he got a chance to look down.

"Hey."

"Hey," Marcus said, a half-smile on his face.

"Comfortable?"

"As I can be," Marcus shrugged, drumming his fingers on his belly. "They're both asleep, at least."

"You want me to stop?" Nick asked, glancing up to the game as he respawned.

"Nah." Marcus turned and watched the television from Nick's lap. "Don't let me stop you."

"Good. I'm winning."

Nick's attention was back on the game, but a few minutes later, he couldn't help getting distracted again as Marcus began slowly working his pants down. He did his best to help them along without stopping the game, managing to work his pants down to his knees. Marcus made a satisfied sigh in the back of his throat as he scooped Nick's cock from between his legs and began to bounce it between his hands.

"I really can stop," Nick said, his breath catching in his throat as Marcus squeezed him.

"Don't." The pregnant rabbit began working his hands down Nick's shaft, feeling it throb and stiffen with each pass. Every once in a while, he let go and watched it bounce. Only once it was hard enough to stay upright when he released it did Marcus lick his lips and take Nick's cock into his mouth.

"Oohh-hoh shit," Nick gasped, feeling a sudden pleasure blossom across his lap. Marcus sat up as best he could and wrapped an arm around Nick's legs. After tossing his dreads and long ears out of the way, he took Nick into his mouth all the way to the base and started bobbing his head in a slow rhythm.

Nick panted and curled his toesdown below the couch, trying to keep up his lead in the game. He wasn't succeeding, his aim going wild and his reaction time slowed as Marcus continued suckinghis cock. With a heady smile on his face, he resigned that he was probably going to lose this match.

Marcus's eyes were closed as he tasted the salty flesh between Nick's legs, flattening his tongue against thetip and tasting every drop of precum dribbling out. He was already a little damp when he started, but by then he was practically soaking through his boxers. The twins, evidentlyreacting to their fathers elevated heartbeat, had woken up and weresquirming themselves awake. Marcus put a hand against his belly to try and calm them, but never slowed his rhythmaround their other father. His work as a DJ made him great at multi-tasking.

"_Ahh,_fuck," Nick said, squirming in his seat. Marcus felt his cock twitch in his mouth, his first cue to pull back and take a breath.

"No?"Nick asked, his heart racing as his cock throbbed at full mast.

"I wanna wait for Eddie," Marcus said, looking up at Nick and wiping his mouth. The black spot around his right eye made it hard for Nick to know which one to look at.

"Eddie's already late."

"He's not late if he's coming _from_work," Marcus snorted as he wrapped his fingers around Nick'sslick cock in order to keep it hard. "I wanna get fucked. Do you want to fuck me?"

Nick paused, chewing on the idea. He didn't hate topping, but it depended on his mood. He much preferred 'topping from the bottom,' if given the chance.

"If you have to think about it, the answer's no," Marcus said.

"I_do_ want you to finish sucking my dick," Nick said. He took one hand from his controller and held his thumb and forefinger half an inch apart. "You know my recovery period is like that, dude. I'll be ready when Eddie gets home."

"Alright, alright," Marcus sighed, rolling his eyes. "I guess I _did_start it."

"Blame it on the babies?"

"Oh, one hundred percent." Marcus cleared his throat and opened his mouth above Nick's cock, but stopped to add, "When Eddie gets home and you aren't ready, we aren't waiting on you."

"Fine, fine," Nick said. "God, you sound like my dad."

"I'm not even gonna try to unpack that, you fucking weirdo," Marcus said before taking a deep breath and swallowing Nick's cock again.

"Ooohhhh...fuck..."Nick sighed. "Yes. Just like...just like dad used to."

Marcuschoked before sitting up and slapping Nick on the stomach, who laughed like an idiot beforeMarcus shut him up by going back down on him. His game all but forgotten, Nick stood his character in a corner and blindly fired his gun whileholding the back of Marcus's head. Marcus, who had been mostly going down on Nick just to get him worked up, found himself getting into it. He moved a hand to the base of his partner's cock and began stroking it in tandem with his mouth. Nick twitched again, the tip of his penis dripping even more.

"I'm close," he managed to groan. He set the controller on the armrest and gripped couch cushions, bucking his hips slightly up into Marcus's mouth.

Neither of them heard the keys clicking into the front lock, but the two of them both looked up as a chubby, caramel-colored rabbit stepped over the threshold.

"Oh!" Eddie quickly pushed the door shut and held a hand over his eyes. "Ohhhhh my God, sorry sorry sorry."

"You're home!" Marcus said, pulling himself off Nick's cock. He rolled onto his back, his belly pressing down on him, then worked his way back to sitting upright.

"Goddamn it," Nick groaned before shaking his head and going back to his game, his cock harder than ever.

"I wish you'd put, like, a sock on the door or something," Eddie said as he loosened his tie and set his backpack on the table.

"My bad, spur of the moment," Marcus said with a shrug. "Anyway, I want you to take me upstairs and fuck me."

Eddie froze, his tail fidgeting nervously before he turned to look at Marcus.

"You mean like...now? Like right now?"

"As close to now as ever, I guess," Marcus said, resting his hands on his belly. "C'mon, you only got a few more weeks of pregnant sex left."

"I just got home from work, give me a second or something," Eddie said, getting flustered.

"You're the only guy I know that tries to talk himself _out_of sex," Nick interjected.

"I'm not talking myself- I have been home _five_minutes."

"More like two."

"I was texting you earlier," Marcus said. "Trying to get you in the mood."

"I don't check my phone much at work," Eddie said as he fished his phone out of his suit's inner pocket. "Okay, let me see...Oh. Oh uh...Okay. Y-Yeah, I duh-didn't see these." Even from a distance, Marcus could spot a growing bulge in Eddie's pants like a ship could spot a lighthouse.

"Hey, you guys are the ones that got me pregnant," Marcus said. "The least you can do is take care of me."

"_Hooohhhh_shit," Eddie said, tapping his feet on the floor. "Yeah. Okay. Just give me a few minutes to get ready, alright?"

"'Atta boy," Marcus chuckled, stroking his belly as he watched Eddie walk stiff-legged down the hall. He glanced over his shoulder at Nick, who was back to playing his game with a frown on his face, his cock limp and sticky against his thigh. Marcusglanced between his face and his penis a few times, waiting for Nick to look him in the eye.

"Only because I love you," Marcus sighed before moving back to his side and taking Nick into his mouth again. After nearing the edge twice, Nick hardened almost immediately in Marcus's mouth and only took a few more minutes of attention before finishing. With a high-pitched cry, Nick's cock fired off into the back of his partner's throat, seizingas it emptied itself. Marcus felt a heady rush of pleasure as the warmth pooled in the back of his throat before he swallowed. Once Nick was limp and panting on the couch underneath him, Marcus pulled away to wipe his mouth and catch his breath.

"Thanks," he said, reaching up to tweak one of Nick's nipples. "I needed the calories."

"Gross," Nick huffed.

Marcus grunted as he sat up, then slid to the end of the couch to stand. He wasn't so far along that he couldn't get around on his own, but that point was fast approaching. After hooking his thumbs into the elastic of his boxers, he wiggled his hips and managed to slip out of them, letting them fall past his legs before kicking them out of the way. Nick watched Marcus peel off the t-shirt he'd managed to squeeze himself into (an XL size), freeing the fuzzy white dome of his belly. Naked, he was a patchwork of black and white aside from the two pink scars just below his dark nipples. Nick never wasted an opportunity to appreciate his partner's body, which pregnancy had changed, but not diminished.

"You coming?" Marcus asked, planting his hands on his hips.

"I'll catch up," Nick said, waving Marcus toward the back hall before picking up his controller. "I'm gonna play one more match."

"Nerd," Marcus said before turning and striding naked out of the room, his pregnant belly leading the way. Nick stole a glance and watched his ass, plumped slightly from baby weight, bounce with his footsteps as his tuft of a tail fluttered in excitement.

Eddie was in the bedroom, which was a step in the right direction, but he was still mostly dressed aside from his tie. He stood with his back to the door, scrolling through his phone. Marcus padded behind him on the soft carpet and wrapped his arms as far as they could around his other partner's middle. He deliberately pressed his swollen stomach into the small of Eddie's back, before leaning his face against him.

"Put the phone down, I'm right here," Marcus said, squeezing Eddie.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry," Eddie said, tossing his phone on the bed. He never apologized just once. With coaxing from Marcus, he turned and sat on the mattress and flushed at the sight of the naked rabbit. The height difference between them meant that when Marcus sank to his knees on the mattress, he was still at eye level with Eddie.

"Feel this." Marcus picked up Eddie's hand and flattened it against the center of his belly before sliding it down to where one of the twins was kicking. "Our kids missed you."

Eddie swallowed past a lump in his throat and smiled, his eyes already moist in the dark.

"Now feel this." Marcus guided the hand even farther down and tucked it between his thighs, making sure Eddie felt the wet heat coming from his pussy. "I missed you, too."

"Okay," was all Eddie's brain was capable of saying. Marcus laughed, then leaned over and kissed him, bracing his hands on Eddie's shoulders. This was a conversation Eddie knew better. He closed his eyes and leaned into the kiss, working his tongue deeper past Marcus's teeth. He cupped his hands under Marcus's belly, as if holding it up, before sliding them under the pregnant rabbit's arms and pulling him tight against his chest.

They both fell in slow-motion to the bed, Eddie working his clothes off in stages while trying not to break the kiss. Marcus helped a little, plucking buttons free where he could reach them, but gave up after a while and simply raked his fingers through Eddie's hair while they kissed. When they finally pulled away from one another to take a breath, Eddie smacked his lips together at the salty taste Marcus had left on his tongue.

"Well, I'm glad Nick is taken care of," he said.

"I tried to get him to wait on you," Marcus shrugged as he propped himself up on an arm.

"I always take too long for him."

"Well," Marcus said as he rested his other arm on his belly, "it's always worth it once you finish."

Eddie stretched out across the mattress, one leg dangling off the bed, and touched a hand to Marcus's stomach, feeling the soft nudges and bumps from the twins inside it.

"They're definitely Nick's," he said, nodding in the dark. "They have to be. They've got too much energy."

"Why does it matter?" Marcus said. "Who cares which one of you did it? They're still ours." He groaned and rolled onto his back, holding his bump in both hands while stretching out his legs. "Besides, they're getting way too big way too fast to be Nick's."

Eddie sat up, staring at Marcus's belly while chewing on the tip of his finger. He could never decide if the prospect of the twins being his excited or terrified him. Marcus rolled his eyes and reached up to tug on one of Eddie's dangling ears.

"Yo, we were having sex, remember?"

"Oh. Yeah. Right. Sorry, sorry."

"Get the fuck back down here," Marcus teased as he pulled Eddie back to his side and kissed him again before reaching down for the zipper on his pants. "You're wearing too many clothes."

"It's for work. It's what everybody else wears."

"Well I think you look nicer wearing nothing," Marcus said as he finally wrangled Eddie's fly open and felt his cock spill out into his palm. He gave it a squeeze and watched Eddie's face twitch. "See? Look how tight he was packed in there?"

He was already at a half chub and just needed a little bit of coaxing to get fully erect. Eddie rolled onto his back and Marcus climbed up on his knees to keep up his rhythm.

"My jaw still kind of hurts from doing Nick," Marcus said, pointing to his mouth with one hand while stroking Eddie's cock with the other. "Sorry."

"It's fine," Eddie groaned. He gripped the bedspread in his fists and tried to think of everything not-sexy to keep from finishing early.

Marcus felt Eddie throbbing in his hand and looked down. He let go and watched Eddie's cock point straight up at the ceiling. Rubbing his thighs together, he felt himself growing even wetter at the sight of it.

"Are you ready?" Marcus asked. "I can keep going if you want me too, or we can make out if you need more time."

"No," Eddie shook his head and pulled himself back on the bed. "I'm ready. Now."

"Thank fucking God," Marcus sighed with relief as he climbed atop Eddie, trying not to knee him in the stomach. He was definitely heavier than he used to be, but Eddie was solid enough to hold him. Wiggling his tail, Marcus licked his lips as he turned to face the Eddie's feet, braced his knees around his hips, and spread himself wide open with one hand to carefully sink onto Eddie's cock.

"_Oooohh_yeah..." Marcus groaned as his weight pushed him farther and farther down Eddie's length. He held onto his belly with both hands like Santa Claus and could feel the twins starting to get riled up alongside their father's racing pulse. By the time his ass touched Eddie's stomach, the six inches of cock was buried so deep in Marcus that it touched his cervix.

Eddie put his hands on Marcus's hips."Do you want me to-"

"No," Marcus interrupted, laying his hands on top of Eddie's. "I got this."

"O-Okay." Eddie moved his hands to his chest and let out a soft gasp as Marcus flexed around his cock. Even without seeing Marcus's teasing messages, he'd already been feeling a bit pent-up. He just hadn't expected his pregnant husband to practically jump him the minute he walked through the front door.

With Eddie still inside him, Marcus put weight on his knees and shifted forward, holding himself up with his hands on his partner's shins as his belly hung pendulous between Eddie's knees. He wiggled his ass to get himself in a good spot, took a deep breath, and began to rock himself up and down Eddie's length.

"Hahhh...ah...fuck..." Marcus panted as waves of pleasure washed through him. Pregnancy had made him heavy, sore, unwieldy, and inflexible, but it had also made him twice as sensitive. When his mood came, even quick, otherwise mediocre sex felt incredible. He'd read somewhere it had something to do with increased blood flow to his pussy, but he'd gotten too turned on to actually finish reading the article.

With each movement, his belly rocked freely in the air between Eddie's legs, the extra weight serving as a kind of counterbalance. It had been hard to find a position that worked with his swelling middle, but Marcus and his partners had discovered many ways to make it work. As expected of a houseful of rabbits, their bedroom was in near-constant use.

"Oh fuck..." Marcus gasped, his voice rising. He felt the pressure inside him growing, even after less than a minute of fucking. It took very little to make him cum. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh God, oh..."

Marcus stopped moving and dug his fingers into Eddie's shins, a high-pitched, breathy groan escaping his mouth as he experienced the first climax of more to come. As he came down from the high, Marcus became acutely aware of every sensation in his body, especially the active pair of twins inside him jostling one another for space.

"Did you-"

"Yeah," Marcus sighed. He pushed himself off Eddie's legs and sat higher up his partner's stomach. With Eddie still powerfully hard inside him, Marcus spun atop his cock to face him. "Okay, your turn."

Eddie took a moment to feel Marcus's stomach and the babies inside it, then reached down and gripped his thighs, powerful fingers digging into the soft fur. It was Eddie's turn to move his hips, using what little space he had to buck up into Marcus, bouncing him with his waist.

"Yeah...yeah...fuck yes..." Marcus hissed, the impact making his belly shake. "Just like...that...Oh fuck...Fuck, Eddie!"

The sound of his name seemed to energize him. Eddie clenched his eyes shut and pumped into Marcus hard enough to shake their mattress. Only Eddie's hands on his thighs kept Marcus from being thrown off the bed entirely.

Marcus leaned back, bracing his hands on Eddie's knees, his belly stretching into an oval shape along his torso. He hooked his feet under his partner's thighs to hold himself steady as Eddie bucked into him. Once he was steady, Marcus moved one hand to his belly, holding his stomach in place as his pants steadily grew louder and louder.

"Don't stop," he pleaded, his voice in the top of his throat. Marcus threw his head back, his ears dangling almost to touch his tail."Fuck...fuck...Don't stop..."

His body tensed as he came a second time, a firework show erupting on every nerve ending as pulses of euphoria washed from his toes to his fingertips. Marcus gasped, squirming on top of Eddie's cock and running his hands down his belly. The twins were moving in a frenzy after being rudely jostled awake by so much activity.

Eddie hadn't finished yet, but he was close. He stopped to catch his breath and opened his eyes to spot a shape in the open doorway. Nick was leaning against the far wall with a smirk, totally naked aside from his necklace. He looked like he'd been there a while, watching his two partners fuck while stroking himself.

"Didn't wanna interrupt," he said, now that he'd been spotted. His cock stayed level when he let go of it and bounced slightly as he sauntered to the bed, sliding onto his knees. Nick wrapped an arm around Marcus's shoulders and, while he was still impaled on Eddie's cock, kissed him.

"I love this 'fucked silly' look you get," Nick teased. He glanced down and ran a hand across Marcus's bump. "Take it easy, we don't want the kids coming out shaken and stirred."

"Stop...trying to be...clever," Marcus panted. He reached down and grabbed Nick's cock and stroked it, sending shivers up his partner's spine. "Are you...gonna join in...or not?"

"I guess I could cut in," Nick chuckled. He gave Marcus another kiss before lying next to Eddie and resting his hand on his cheek. "Glad you're home."

"Me too," Eddie said before the two of them kissed. Without breaking away, Nick reached out and took Marcus's hand, interlocking their fingers. Marcus squeezed Nick's hand before moving it to his belly to feel their impending twins moving. For a brief moment, the five of them were connected, an already extra-sized family about to grow even larger.

"Hey," Nick said to Eddie. "You wanna DP Marcus?"

"Fuck," Marcus gasped from on top of Eddie, wiggling his tail. "Please."

"Is it...safe?" Eddie asked, glancing at Marcus's belly.

"It is like this." Marcus climbed off of Eddie, leaving his cock slick and wet, and crawled farther down the bed. He sat up on his hands and knees, his belly hanging low underneath like a ripe fruit. He reached around and spread his ass cheeks apart, giving his partners an unobstructed view of his still-dripping pussy.

"Which hole you want?" Nick asked Eddie.

"Uh...I don't really..." Eddie chewed on his finger and looked past Nick at Marcus's rear end. "...Back.

"Good, I wanted to get sucked off again," Nick said with a devilish grin.

Eddie slowly climbed off the side of the bed and walked around to the other side. Nick slid across the mattress and sat high on his knees right next to Marcus's face. The pregnant rabbit smirked up at his partner as he licked his lips. The bed beneath them rocked as Eddie climbed onto it and took his place at Marcus's backside. His tail wiggled as Eddie put a hand on his ass.

"Hey, can I do the ear thing?" Nick asked, picking up Marcus's floppy ears in his fingers.

"Are you ready?" Eddie asked.

"Yeah, I'm good," Marcus said to Eddie before turning to Nick. "You can hold 'em, but don't pull on them like laaaa_aaaaahhhh_!"

Marcus lost his ability to speak once Eddie sunk his cock back into him, filling the space left so painfully empty for an agonizing few minutes. Nick held Marcus's shoulders as he was rocked forward by Eddie's thrusts. The soft whump sounds were speeding up as Eddie began picking up his rhythm.

Nick lifted Marcus's head by the chin and looked into his bliss-soaked face before angling his cock toward his open mouth and letting it slip inside. Immediately, Marcus wrapped his tongue around Nick's erection, bobbing back and forth with Eddie's thrusts from behind. The sensation of being filled from both ends made his head swim. Even the weight of his heavy belly pulling on his back and rocking freely in the air added to the experience. He moved a hand down to steady it for a second before moving his arm back to wrap around Nick's waist, sinking his fingers into his ass.

Nick's head lolled back on his shoulders, his cock still a little sore but not enough to block out the pleasure. He put his hand on the back of Marcus's head, then moved it to his ears and held them up like reins.

Eddie, already worked up from his previous session, could only last a few minutes longer. He doubled over Marcus's back, holding him by the hips, and made short gasps as his cock erupted inside him. Marcus felt a pool of warmth filling him from behind and melted in pleasure as Eddie pumped him full. At the same time, Nick's cock twitched in his mouth and began painting to the back of his throat with cum, which Marcus dutifully swallowed, enjoying the heady, salty taste as it hit his tongue.

Nick slipped out of him first, staggering back before flopping against the pillows. Eddie stayed hilted inside Marcus for a few minutes until he was soft enough to simply fall out. Warm cum dripped from Marcus's stuffed pussy onto the bedspread (which had similar stains cleaned out of it roughly three times a week). His hands and knees turned to rubber and he had to lay on his side to avoid falling on his belly.

"I'm gonna be tasking your dick all week," Marcus said as he jabbed Nick with a weak finger.

"I don't hear you complaining," Nick said. He caught Marcus's hand and kissed the back of it. "Call it a pregnancy craving."

Marcus rolled over and saw Eddie panting on the pillow with a dazed look on his face, one ear covering his eyes. Marcus flipped it away and pecked Eddie on the cheek, sliding closer to touch him with his belly.

"You're really, really good," Marcus said. Eddie glanced away with a bashful smile.

"I try," he said, shrugging.

Marcus opened his mouth to respond, but hiccuped as one of the twins kicked up into his diaphragm. The other rolled over and pushed out a lump just above his navel, which he and Eddie watched move.

"Well, there goes naptime," Marcus sighed.

"Not for me," Eddie mumbled. He threw one of his broad, soft arms across Marcus and pulled him closer. Rolling onto his back, Marcus slid as close to Eddie as he could before reaching out and pulling Nick to close the distance. The taller rabbit nestled closer and tucked an arm under Marcus's head while laying on his side, letting the other hand rest on his partner's belly, rocking above the kicking twins like a ship on the ocean.

Once there was no space between them, the expecting fathers all fell asleep one after another. Eddie drifted off first, tired from a long day at work. Nick closed his eyes, not expecting to fall asleep but drifting off anyway. Marcus lay awake between them, watching his swollen middle shifting around the overactive twins, before he finally dozed with his face nestled in Nick's chest.