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They say best friends can never get to anything beyond that, but I always thought they just needed the right incentive. Living in neighboring houses in a town in the north of England, Wendy and I had become close friends from an early age.

During all these years, we have practically become sisters, spending most of our time together, having sleepovers, sleeping together, playing games together and sharing it all. She formed a pillar in my life during my adolescence helping me with my family problems, which were more intense and serious than hers. When puberty hit us, the changes began. I began to notice that my attraction to men was non-existent, although I keep it a secret, even from Wendy.

However, for Wendy the changes were much more radical, and not because her sexuality was in doubt but because, at 16 years of age, she had drastically and spontaneously mutated, growing an extra pair of arms and breasts.

She always had a slim, athletic build, with moderately sized breasts, which did not grow with age or with her mutation, at least not in size. As expected of Wendy, she quickly got used to her new arms and actually seemed happy with them, which was not surprising considering her fanaticism for her sports.

To be honest, from the day I first saw her in her new form, something changed inside of me. Her new appearance accompanied by her personality that spread happiness made my heart tremble.

When we finished high school I did not hesitate for a second to accept her offer for me to move with her to an apartment near our university. Over time, I organized my thoughts and feelings, being quite aware that I was definitely in love with Wendy, but I knew I could not tell her since she was straight.

It was painful to see her dating guys. Although her relationships, for some reason that she would avoid mentioning, always failed or ended after the first date. Every time she would come home to receive my comforting hugs and to have me cook her favorite dish.

One day, we were lounging on the couch and watching TV as usual after lunch. She was using her cell phone with her lower hands while talking to me at the same time she was playing with her ponytail on her shoulder, combing her hair with her two free hands.

"Do you really need to comb your hair that much? You look great already!" I said sighing, unable to hide my discontent for the date.

"Vicky, I know... but I want to look sexy for Oliver... I'm tired of being rejected" Wendy replied, still smiling confidently. No matter how many times she failed in her plans, she would never give up.

"Ahhh…. Well I think I'll take a nap while you're with Oliver..." I said stretching my arms up, which lifted my blouse and revealed my abdomen and a bit of my bra. I immediately noticed how Wendy looked away from her cell phone to look at me. I had already noticed her look before, but she had never been so obvious. I decided to ignore it and continue watching television.

"W-Well... I'll go change my clothes okay?" Wendy said getting up somewhat uncomfortably and walking towards our room. I just nodded my head, distracted by the TV.

Minutes later, I thought I heard a strange sound so I lowered the volume on the TV to pay more attention. "Vicky..." I heard my name softly, it sounds like Wendy's voice. I immediately went to the bedroom, thinking she needed something and she was calling me, but she kept repeating the same thing "Vicky… Vicky…"

I was scared thinking that something bad had happened to her and I pushed on the door, opening it. "Wendy? Are you o-“ I was frozen solid in front of what I saw. On the bed, Wendy was sitting back with her mouth on a large penis protruding from her groin and one of her lower hands thrusting its fingers into her vagina. My face immediately turned red and the sound of the door opening had scared Wendy, who removed the penis from her mouth and the hand from her vagina as if they were touching fire, forming threads of fluids with both and further increasing the eroticism of the scene. We both gaped at each other for a few seconds until Wendy broke the silence.

"Vicky... w-what... what are you doing? I am changing!" Wendy said covering herself with the sheets, as embarrassed as never before in her life.

"What a way to change clothes..." I said still in shock, Wendy just shrugged avoiding eye contact.

"I-I'm sorry… this… is just… I…" Wendy did not know what to say. I had never seen her act so embarrassed, this could be traumatic for her if I was not careful. I walked over to the bed and sat on it touching her knee that was still raising the covers.

"Wendy... relax, it’s okay... everyone masturbates... I'll pretend I didn't see anything," I said with a smile and stood up, but one of Wendy's hands came out from under the covers and held my wrist, she was looking at me with determination.

"I know you saw… everything… but, you didn't hear anything, did you?" she asked. I immediately was reminded that I had heard my name repeatedly before and my face burst into a fiery red hue.

"Y-Yes... were you calling me?" I said embarrassed. Wendy's hand immediately released me and her upper hands covered her face, causing the sheets to fall slightly and reveal her four cute breasts and her penis, still erect between her legs.

"AHH!! What a humiliation!” Wendy said, moving her legs desperately, which made her penis move about without intention.

“You… were you thinking of me?!” I asked, to which she just nodded, her face still covered by her hands “… and by the way, since when did you have a penis?" I asked again nervously. I had so many questions to ask her and this was overwhelming me. Wendy immediately covered herself, hiding her cock again from view.

"No... it's not a penis, it's... it's my clit... since I mutated, when I get turned on it gets like this..." she told me pouting. "So it turns into a penis..." I said trying to hold back a laugh, enjoying how red Wendy was.

"Vick-" Wendy started to protest but my lips touching hers interrupted her words. My hand caressed her cheek and she looked at me in surprise as the kiss ended.

"Vicky?" She said touching my hand on her cheek “A... are you into girls?"

"I’m into you..." I replied and with my other hand I pulled the sheets down, revealing Wendy's naked body again. I sat on her groin, leaving her penis erect and resting against my groin as I relaxed my arms. She just looked at me with wide eyes, surprised at the situation.

“Vick… I…” she started to say but I covered her lips with a finger.

“You don’t want this?” I asked and I just saw Wendy smiling. Her four hands immediately began to remove my clothes with absolute mastery.

Her expression was telling me how much she was enjoying this, although I am sure I was enjoying it much more. I always admired when Wendy used all four of her hands for a task, but never believed that I could witness them removing my clothes.

Her four naked breasts in front of me were teasing me too much to resist, my hands controlled by my libido moved directly to her breasts, playing with all of them in turn while Wendy finished taking off my panties, leaving me completely naked.

"Damn, you are so beautiful...," we both said at the same time, looking at each other for a second and then laughing.

"It seems we’ve each thought about this for a long time, right?" I asked her while holding her penis with one hand.

"For many years..." she replied smiling while with two hands she helped me to get up and align her penis with my vagina as with the other two she held my breasts firmly "I’m jealous... yours are so big..."

"And you have so many..." I said laughing as I sat down on her penis slowly. We both looked into each other's eyes enjoying every inch that was entering until my vagina rested against her groin.

"You're okay? Isn’t too big?" she asked me caressing my arms with her hands with so much love. I nodded and began to move, it was definitely the biggest penis I had ever seen but it felt so good that I was not able to complain at all.

I took the initiative, leaning my body over her to press my breasts against hers and reach her mouth for a French kiss. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of her four hands running down my back, I had dreamed of this moment many times and now it was finally real.

I moved my right hand towards her legs, going under us both to reach her vagina and slipped three fingers inside, spreading them and moving them to stimulate her as much as possible. At the first contact, I noticed the tension in Wendy's body, the pleasure was running through her and I could feel it as if we were one.

After a few minutes, Wendy squeezed me tightly with her lower arms while she helped herself with her upper arms to push her body up and turn us both over on the bed. I widened my eyes in surprise, relaxing my hands at the sides of my head as I watched Wendy sitting above me, her penis still inside me and my legs wrapped around her hips.

"I'll move faster... are you ready?" she asked me in a very sensual and sweet tone. I responded by releasing my legs and inviting her to begin, holding her lower hands with mine.

"It's what I w-wish for the most... oh god!" I said arching my back when I felt her movements intensify, her penis felt glorious inside me and the image of her enjoying it pushed me to the limit. Minutes later a strong climax invaded us both causing Wendy to fall on my chest.

After recovering our breath, I saw Wendy's hand pointing to the table beside the bed. "Can you hand me my phone?"

"Eh? Sure…” I said reaching out my arm to grab it and give it to her. She took it with both right hands and began to work through it "Something wrong?" I asked.

She just smiled at me and put the phone upside down beside us. "It's nothing, just let Oliver know I'm not going... I don’t need any more dates," she replied, sighing and closing her eyes as she rested between my breasts.