"You must have slept well," Lisa told him, "aside from a few interruptions. In this form, my entire surface is very sensitive, so even in my sleep I'm aware of your motions. You hardly tossed and turned at all."
"You are the most comfortable bed I've ever had!" he replied.
"Glad you like me!" she said. "I find this form quite comfortable too. If I had to pick one form to keep forever, this might be it. And thanks for giving me pillow breasts. They are great, even if they don't have nipples or pussies."
That gave him another inspiration. He waved his arm. She said, "What the fuck???" as her face and ears started moving across her surface. They moved around somewhat randomly, a little bit of misdirection as a joke, before they finally stopped in the middle of one of her breast pillows.
"OK, she said, "I do think this is an improvement."
"Not done yet," he said, and waved his arm again.
"What are you doing now?" she asked. "It feels really weird!"
"Oh, you'll figure it out."
She felt the transformation stop, but still didn't know what he'd done. "I give up," she said, "Just tell me."
Ty remained silent, but he touched her other, non-face, pillow. As she moaned in pleasure, he picked the pillow up off her main body.
"Wow," she said, as he held her breast pillow up, right in her vision. He started massaging the pillow, and her eyes rolled back, and she started moaning in earnest. He kept it up until she, with some evident difficulty, stopped moaning briefly to say, "Enough!"
Ty stopped massaging the pillow, and said, grinning, "And here I thought you were utterly insatiable!"
She couldn't yet reply, as she caught her breath and calmed down. Finally she said, "Maybe not entirely!"
"Think fast!" he said, and feinted throwing the breast pillow he was holding toward her face.
"Don't!" she screamed, but actually he tossed it not at her face, but back to her other side. He hadn't thrown it hard, and she moaned a bit when it landed. "Ty, don't throw things at me when I'm can't defend myself!"
"It wouldn't have hurt you," Ty said, "and you could have defended yourself. You can revert the transformations I make to you, remember? You could have made it go away."
"Maybe I could have," she said, "but I'm not accustomed to transforming myself urgently, and I can't transform as quickly as you do. Anyhow, I saw that you enjoyed it, but I didn't think it was funny!"
"Not even a little funny?" Ty asked. "Me throwing you at you isn't amusing?"
"OK, maybe it is a bit funny, in retrospect," she said, "but at the time I was frightened. Please don't throw anything at me unexpectedly, even myself!"
"OK, I apologize, and won't do that again. Kiss and make up?"
"Apology accepted," she said. "You may kiss me." What she experienced next surprised her even more than her own breast pillow being thrown at her.
Ty reached over, grabbed her face pillow, quickly raised it to his lips, and planted a smooch on hers, holding it for several seconds, before extending her arms to hold her face pillow at arms length.
"That... really caught me by surprise," she said. "When you move my face pillow around like this, please give me some warning, and do it more slowly. I'm not normally prone to motion sickness, but then, I also don't normally experience anywhere near that much abrupt unexpected motion."
"Sorry again," Ty said sheepishly. "I didn't consider how abrupt motion might make you feel. I'll be more careful. But I wanted to try to surprise you." He kissed her again, for longer, moving her more slowly as she requested. "I'll slowly turn around so that you get to see the whole room. He faced slightly to the left of the bed, and turned her face pillow around in his arms, so that she faced in the same direction he did. She saw the bedroom door, then he started slowly turning counterclockwise, and she saw the other contents of the room. He stopped when he was facing the bed.
"Is that... ME?" she gasped.
"How many other living furry mattress toppers with breasts and a crotch do you think exist in the world?"
"This is amazing!" she said.
Ty slowly brought her face pillow closer to her main body, so she could get a better look. He held her up to her breasts first, and then to her crotch.
"Could you please put me down with my mouth pressed to one of my crotch pussies?"
"As you wish," he replied, and slowly, carefully did just that, and let go of her. Then he lay down on her other side, and she gasped then started moaning. Her voice was muffled and indistinct. Unseen by him, she had lengthened her mouth tongue to match her pussy tongues. She licked her pussy thoroughly, with her pussy tongue extending to help. Then she shoved her mouth tongue into her pussy and started thrusting it. Meanhile the pussy tongue shoved its way into her mouth and started exploring, and all five of her other pussiy tongues got to work licking their lips and clits. She moaned again loudly when she got her mouth tongue through her cervix, and started playing with her womb tongue.
Ty only saw those other five pussy tongues, but he had a pretty good guess as to what was going on under the pillow. He was getting pretty turned on himself. He started massaging her other pillow, and rubbing it alternately against his crotch and her body. He lay down on her again with the pillow under his crotch, and started humping it. Her moans became louder yet still muffled. Finally they turned into screams. He continued with the pillow for about 30 seconds, and she continued screaming inarticulately. He stopped humping the pillow, removed it from under his crotch, set it gently down on her near the head of the bed, and lay his head down atop it.
She was still moaning quietly, then he heard her voice, so muffled and indistict that he couldn't make out what she was saying. He gently lifted her face pillow and turned it toward him.
"That was utterly fantastic, Ty!" she exclaimed. "I've run out of adequate superlatives to describe the things you allow me to do!"
"Glad you like it," Ty said. "Now, are you ready to resume human form?"
"Oh, let's make love one more time first." He noticed that this was the first time she'd said "make love" rather than simply "fuck," but he wasn't sure of the significance.