While I had the idea for the continuation of this story, I wasn't sure whether or not to do it. But the good reaction the first part got convinced me to keep at it. Thanks to everyone who took the time to vote and I hope you enjoy this chapter just as much.

*****

Her cocks were starting to misbehave. It was bad enough for Jessica that she had to masturbate every morning before she could go to school; it was the only way she stood a chance of hiding what she had from the other students. Even then, it was a risk every time she stepped out the door, as her mother reminded her each day. With some imaginative wardrobe solutions she could pretend she was just a normal human, at least until she saw something exciting.

But now... now it was even worse! Whatever she tried, she couldn't make them both come at once. Each morning, in the shower, she worked both shafts together yet one would always stay in a semi-erect state until she'd finished with the other. If she stopped wanking the hard one, it would go flaccid as soon as she started to rub the other. It meant that she had to work twice as hard and take twice as long to get ready in the morning. At the time it didn't bother her much, as the waves of pleasure that washed over her doubled and reached the point she could barely stand up after her second orgasm, but after she was eventually done she felt awful.

She had been researching Futanari for a long time, ever since her cousin revealed herself to be one and Jessica became convinced that she would turn, too. So she knew that one symptom they suffered from was a highly active libido. According to research, if they went more than a couple of days without ejaculating it caused them immense pain. They needed almost constant relief - and produced an unholy amount of spunk each time. With her two cocks, she worried she was going to block up the plughole.

It didn't help that Hayley kept harassing her. Despite Jessica's wishes, it seemed that she had turned her best friend into some kind of sex maniac. All she talked about was Jessica's dicks and how much she wanted them inside her. It wasn't the Hayley she had known all her life, the girl who had been so supportive of her whatever she went through. It kind of depressed her.

Yet... at the same time she couldn't help but admit to a bit of excitement. Whenever she was masturbating in the shower, it was invariably Hayley she thought about. She remembered the sensations she had felt when her friend sucked her off at school and dreamed about what it would be like to actually fuck her. The thought made her cock spasm and jizz splattered down onto the floor of the shower. She pumped it hard until every last drop had escaped her.

As usual her second dick then grew hard even as her top, longer one began to wilt. She wrapped her hands around the thick shaft and began to tug it gently. This time, her thoughts turned to another classmate. Tara, the girl who had so excited her at school the other week. They were in different social circles and Jessica hadn't really noticed before just how hot Tara was. That outfit she had worn, with that tiny skirt that kept giving Jess teasing glimpses of her pink panties that hugged tight her gorgeous round ass. And those legs... they were just divine. She wanted them wrapped around her, wanted to worship every inch of them.

She let out a low cry as she came again. Her orgasm was so forceful she had to brace herself against the wall. Her lower dick was always more powerful than the other and shot her sperm further. It smacked against the wall, though the water from the shower quickly washed away the evidence. When it was finally done she sagged to her knees.

Wanking over her classmates... it was so wrong. What would they think of her if they could see her now, if they knew she was thinking of them while she did it? She didn't need to ask anyone that question - she knew the answer. She was a freak, an outcast, and would be for the rest of her life. The only Futanari she knew was her cousin, and she lived at the other end of the country.

Although... hadn't she seen something odd about Mrs Heathers when Tara was teasing her? Something in the way she held herself, similar to the way Jessica had to walk now. Could it be possible, that there was another Futanari at the school? But how she could she find out for sure without risking everything? She couldn't just come out and ask her, could she?

As she got back to her feet to wash herself off, she realised that her cocks were hard. Both of them, at the same time. "But I've already got both of you off," she whispered. "What are you playing at? Get down, I don't have time for this."

But they wouldn't listen. Both stayed stubbornly stiff. She decided to ignore them in the hope that they would go down by themselves while she showered, but it was no good. She resolutely didn't touch them as she washed and dried herself; it made no difference. Her cocks were erect and it did not look like that would change.

"Please God," she whispered, "don't let me have another problem on top of everything else. This is too much to deal with."

Even after she had wrapped herself up in her dressing gown and returned to her room, both shafts jutted out obscenely. Jessica had a little cry to herself, despair threatening to overwhelm her. Even hunched over in her misery didn't stop them from going down.

She had no lectures until the afternoon; if they didn't go down by then she would have to stay home. And if it was more permanent? She didn't even want to think about that.

But maybe... maybe there was another way out of this. Her mind recoiled from the thought, but it refused to go away for long. If masturbation wouldn't do the job, perhaps something else would, something she hadn't wanted to do, but that now would not leave her mind. Acting before she could change her mind or lose her nerve, she collected her phone and fired off a text to Hayley, asking her to come around as soon as she could.

Seconds later the reply came: "On my way babe!"

Jessica didn't know what to do with herself while she waited. She kept hoping her dicks would go limp by themselves in the meantime but that was just wishful thinking. For whatever reason, they meant to stay stiff as a board. She lay on her bed, legs stretched out before her, cocks sticking up from her crotch. Despite her trepidation, she felt more than a little excitement coursing through her as well. If Hayley was willing - and there was no way she wouldn't be - Jessica was about to fuck someone for the first time in her life.

It seemed like an age before she finally heard a knock on the front door. She hurried out into the hallway but her mother got there first.

"Oh hello, Hayley," she said. "I didn't expect you to come round today."

"Jessica asked me over. Is it OK if I went up?"

"Of course. Do you have some studying to do?"

"Some hard studying, yeah," Hayley said.

Jessica winced, but her mother didn't seem to pick up on the innuendo. "Well, go ahead," she said. "Make sure you aren't late for school."

Jess retreated to her room when she heard Hayley start to ascend the stairs. She sat on the edge of the bed and after a moment's hesitation, undid her dressing gown so she was naked and ready for her friend.

When Hayley opened the door, she stopped dead, her jaw dropped. Jessica stared back at her. Her friend really was pretty with her coffee-coloured skin, liquid brown eyes and mass of black hair. She wore a simple white dress that clung to her curvy form. When she saw her friend's nakedness and obvious arousal, she shut the door and swiftly shed the dress, revealing that she wore nothing underneath. Her medium-sized tits were lovely, with more flesh below the nipple than above. The nipples themselves jutted out, small areolae around them. Jessica's gaze drifted down, over her slightly rounded belly to her pussy. She had a small landing strip of black hair and quite prominent lips down there. She had never seen Hayley naked before; an oversight, she now realised. Precum dripped from her cocks.

"I'd hoped this was what you wanted me for," Hayley said. She clasped her hands behind her back, bit her bottom lip seductively as she stared at the dicks. "I didn't think it would be though."

"They won't go down," Jessica confessed. "Hayley, I can't go to school if they won't go down!"

Hayley put her hands on her narrow waist just above where her hips flared out. She had the perfect hourglass figure. "Is that really all you're thinking about? You don't just want to have... fun?" She smiled. "I do."

The Futanari's heart was thumping hard in her chest. It was true, she was looking forward to this. She stood up and reached out to her friend. Hayley came forward immediately and the two embraced, the cocks pressing up between them. Jessica let her hand trail up, to stroke the soft flesh of the underside of Hayley's breast. It was so soft, so silky. Her thumb brushed against one of her hard nipples.

Hayley pulled back from the hug, looked into her friend's eyes. They were of a height. She leant in for a kiss. Jess froze for a moment as Hayley's lips pressed against hers, but then her arousal took over. She kissed her back, mouth opening hungrily. Their tongues entwined, their eyes closed. In her excitement, Jessica's hand clenched on Hayley's tit. Her friend's hand suddenly grasped onto one of Jess's cocks, gripping it just below the head.

The kiss seemed to go on forever, but eventually they broke off. They stood, bodies still touching, eyes barely a couple of inches apart, gasping in unison. Jessica's pussy was so wet moisture leaked down her thighs.

"How do you want to do this?" Hayley asked huskily.

"I... I don't know." She really hadn't thought this far ahead, and she'd never done this kind of thing before.

"Come on, I know what to do."

Hayley went round behind her and laid down on the bed. She opened her legs slowly, revealing her wet sex. Jessica stared at the pinkness of her lower lips, the little tuft of hair above them. She stood above her, both her cocks twitching gently in anticipation. Hayley nodded up at her encouragingly.

Jessica lined up the lower of her dicks against Hayley's pussy. She knew her friend was no virgin but even so, she doubted she'd been with anything the size of her monster. It may have been the shorter shaft, but it was so much thicker than the other. She pushed forward until the head slipped inside her friend. Hayley gasped, her eyes going wide.

Jessica froze. "Are you OK?" she asked.

"Don't stop," Hayley murmured. "Please..."

She lifted her hips in clear invitation, one Jessica wasn't about to turn down. She pushed forward, sliding inch after inch into her. She lifted her top cock out the way so she could see the way her friend's pussy lips stretched to accommodate her shaft. Her cock got thicker closer to the base; she wondered just how far she could go. The thought of that drove all caution from her mind. She didn't worry about being gentle anymore; she just wanted to have a good, hard fuck. She grabbed Hayley's ankles, spread her legs as far apart as they would go, and shoved forward.

Hayley cried out, her eyes rolling back in her head. Her whole body twitched and shuddered, the movements involuntary. It took Jessica a moment to realise that she was orgasming, that she wasn't in pain but overwhelmed with pleasure. Nearly her entire length was inside her friend now. Just two inches of the fourteen were visible, but she was sure she couldn't get those two in as well. Already Hayley's pussy looked stretched to the limit. Any more and she might actually split in half. There was also, she realised with a jolt, a noticeable lump in Hayley's belly showing how deep the penetration was. When she slid out a little way and pushed back in, her belly bulged.

"Oh god oh god oh god," Hayley gasped as her prolonged orgasm finally died down a little.

Jessica was really getting into it now. She pushed Hayley's ankles up towards her head, raising her hips up a little more to give her a better angle to fuck her hard. And that was just what she did. Her balls slapped against Hayley's ass each time she pushed into her. She realised with a jolt that her entire length was now getting into her friend. She paused when she was buried to the hilt in her and ran her hand over the bulge in her abdomen.

"Doesn't this hurt?" she asked.

Hayley shook her head. "Keep going. Fuck me harder," she said between breaths. Her face was flushed, her lips slightly parted.

Jessica pulled out a little way, let her fall flat on the bed again, and leant in for a kiss. Hayley returned it briefly, then pushed her up. In her eyes was raw desire and Jessica was sure that was mirrored in her own. She planted her hands on the bed on either side of her friend - her lover - and worked her hips back and forth. Hayley grunted with each penetration. She reached down and wrapped both her hands around Jessica's exposed cock. She started to jerk it in synchronisation with the pounding she was getting.

The amount of pleasurable sensations took over Jessica's mind. When she came, the orgasm started in her pussy, the feeling so powerful her hands slipped and she fell on top of Hayley. Seconds later her long cock, sandwiched between their sweaty bodies, spasmed, sending spurts of jizz between their breasts, striking their chins, pooling on Hayley's neck. As Hayley gasped for breath, a jet of it landed in her mouth. She coughed, then laughed, her body shaking. Seized by an impulse, Jessica licked the cum from her friend's chin then kissed her. The sperm slipped from her tongue into Hayley's waiting mouth and she swallowed it down as their lips locked together.

When she calmed down, she realised that her other cock still hadn't come. It remained lodged inside her friend, enveloped in her wet, warm pussy, but stubbornly refusing to ejaculate. She pushed herself up. Strands of cum hung from her body, connecting it to Hayley's momentarily before they broke apart and fell onto her lover. She looked down at Hayley. The contrast between her dark skin and Jess's creamy white cum was beautiful. Her cock, slick with sperm and precum, rested against her belly. It was still hard.

Hayley took a few moments longer to recover from an orgasm Jessica hadn't even realised she'd had. She looked up at Jess and smiled.

"That was amazing," she whispered. She ran her hands up her body, massaging the cum into her skin. She pressed a thumb against the tip of Jessica's dick, teased out a bit more jizz, and brought the thumb to her mouth to suck clean.

"I'm not done yet," Jessica told her. To show her what she meant, she pulled her lower cock most of the way out and thrust it back in again.

Hayley gasped. "Fuck, but you're some kind of animal." She grinned though, to show she hadn't meant it in a nasty way.

But still Jessica looked down at their bodies. Cum hung suspended from her right nipple, trickled down her cock to pool in Hayley's pubes. Her friend looked like she had been in the centre of a bukkake party. Her chin and cheek were smeared in semen, more of the stuff was starting to dry on her breasts and belly. She thought back to how she had behaved, the reckless abandon with which she had fucked her. It was a miracle she hadn't done her any serious damage.

Hayley didn't seem to care though. She put her hands on Jess's hips, lifted her own up. "I know you, Jessica Westley. I know what you're doing - you're thinking again. Stop it. Just enjoy what we're doing. I know I am!"

With a groan, Jessica decided to follow her friend's advice, though if she was being honest with herself she wasn't sure she had a choice. She was just as turned on as Hayley, and she felt like she was being led by her cocks. Her long one had already ejaculated; now the second one wanted a piece of the action. She ploughed into her as hard as before. Hayley's soft tits bounced all over the place, cum slid off her body onto the sheets. The whole bed creaked loud enough that she was sure her mother downstairs must have known what was going on.

Her balls tightened soon after as she felt a second orgasm building. With a cry she buried her shaft to the hilt in Hayley's pussy and came. Cum exploded from her, painting Hayley's insides white. A steady stream of it poured from her cock into her friend until she was surprised her belly didn't expand from it. As usual, her thicker, lower dick produced more sperm than the other. Jet after jet entered Hayley until it was finally spent.

Jessica slowly pulled out. As she did so, semen pumped out as well, streaming out of Hayley's abused sex, round Jessica's cock, to patter against the floor. Hayley put her hand down between her legs, catching as much of it as she could before she brought her hand up to drip it the length of her body. The last of it she poured directly into her mouth, then she licked her hand clean.

Jessica stumbled back to sit in the room's only chair. Cum still leaked from her cock, leaving a trail across the floor. She stared across the room at her friend as she laid on the bed, her legs still carelessly spread. Her pussy wasn't gaping anymore, but sperm still oozed from it to join the growing puddle on the floor.

Hayley sat up and looked at Jessica. "That was fucking awesome," she said enthusiastically. "Seriously, better than I'd ever dreamed. I love you, Jess, and your amazing cocks."

She blushed. "Don't say that."

"Why not? It's true."

"But we're best friends."

"So? Doesn't mean we can't be lovers as well, does it?" She got up a little unsteadily. "God, I feel like I've been sawn in half!"

"Sorry if I hurt you," Jessica said quietly.

Hayley laughed. "It's a good feeling, trust me. Uh, Jess... you do realise, don't you, that you're still, you know, up."

She glanced down and saw that her cocks were indeed still erect. "Oh, this is just stupid! What the hell am I going to do? I can't go to school like this!"

"Don't panic," Hayley said soothingly. "Look, let's go to the bathroom and clean ourselves up, then try and tidy this room a bit too. Once we've done all that, things might've settled down a bit."

That made sense. Or at least she hoped it did. She nodded. "Let's go."

*****

Kaitlin checked herself in the mirror behind the secretary's desk. She used her fingers to brush her long, straight, black hair back away from her oval-shaped face. She had rounded cheeks - like a hamster, someone had charmingly described them - green eyes with really long lashes, a slightly upturned nose that she hated and a weak chin that she hated even more. She was grateful that she had a great body to make up for it. Still, all the other Futanari she knew had heart-stoppingly beautiful faces. It made her feel quite insecure in their presence, despite how much attention she garnered anyway.

She knew it all stemmed from her childhood, when she hadn't had the amazing body and just had that face. She always looked surprised, according to some, and innocent according to others. And while that definitely had its advantages, she still wished for more.

She had foregone her usual tight top for a smart shirt. The top four buttons were undone, and her blue bra pushed her breasts up and together to give her a deep cleavage. When she was in a meeting with the headmaster, Mr Jones, she found it always paid to give him a distraction or two. Her skirt had a slit up the side too, so she could show him her long, shapely legs - provided she didn't show him what she had between them. For all that she hated her face, she loved admiring her body, in particular her legs. Mary enjoyed kissing them, starting from her feet and working her way up. It took a while, for her legs were 38 inches long. Kaitlin settled back in the chair in the receptionist's office and idly traced shapes on her thigh with one finger.
She was feeling undeniably horny and knew it wouldn't be long before she would have to fuck someone again. But Mary was at home, ill, and she had sent Tara out on a fact-finding mission to another student's home. There was something about Jessica that Kaitlin found intriguing. She was fairly sure she had discovered another Futanari. This school, for some reason, seemed to be rife with them. She herself had grown up just down the road, had heard all the weird rumours about the place, so it made sense for her to teach here when her own cock had developed. Especially as the campaigns against her sort gathered pace and they became rather like pariahs. It was her mission to find the young Futas and look after them as much as possible.

So far she had found a dozen, won their trust and brought them into the fledgling Futanari community that existed in the area. At the moment it had to remain underground, as any overt gathering of their kind tended to draw trouble from the haters. Some humans were so scared of them there was talk of rounding them up, putting them into camps so they wouldn't infect the rest of the species. Which was ridiculous, as there seemed no rhyme nor reason to which girls ended up sprouting cocks.

She could feel her own dick stir and crossed her legs, clamping it in between. Her cover had to remain intact so she could do her job. One day, she prayed, people like her could come out and show the world what they were. No more skulking about, no more having to live a lie. But the laboratory on the outskirts of town, where scientists were given governmental approval to experiment on Futanari, showed just how far they were from that goal.

The door from the corridor opened and Mr Jones' receptionist, Stacey, came in. She smiled at Kaitlin and instead of sitting behind her desk, perched on its edge. She was short, about 5'3, with long peroxide blonde hair that went down to the small of her back. Her face was round, cherubic, but with more defined cheekbones than Kaitlin's. She had sparkling green eyes, ruby red lips. Her body wasn't Hollywood's idea of sexy, but Mrs Heathers sure liked it. Her legs were short but round. When she stood, her thighs met without that little vee of space in between, but they certainly weren't fat. The flesh was soft, supple, the muscles defined but not too hard. They were surmounted, Kaitlin knew, by a gorgeous, firm ass. She had this wonderful way of wiggling her buttocks, making them bounce and shake, that was such a turn-on. She had had a boob job a while back, not that she'd really needed it, but she wanted more of an hourglass shape. Her waist was still quite thick though, thicker than she wanted. To Kaitlin, her body was delicious, imperfections and all. Her nipples were ridiculously sensitive and the op hadn't changed that, and she was like this little ball of sexual curves without any long, straight lines like Kaitlin's legs.

She shook her head, realised she had drifted off into an erotic daydream. Her cock was growing stiffer.

Stacey smiled at her. "Glad I can still have that effect," she said. "Of course, I'm not the only one." She put a hand to her skirt, where a slight bulge was showing. Her cock was quite small, at least by Futanari standards, only seven inches long, but it could produce an unholy amount of spunk. And it made it easier for her to hide it.

At the moment she wore a tartan skirt, much like many of the students did, that came down to mid-thigh. She coupled it with a white top with crisscrossing straps around her neck that left a gap in the middle to show off her cleavage. Mr Jones was relaxed when it came to a staff dress code, probably so he could enjoy the beautiful women on his staff. Stacey brushed her hair back from her face, struck the pose so that her chest stuck out.

"Stop it," Kaitlin told her. "You'll get me in trouble, and I guess I'm in enough of that as it is."

"Yeah, but you'll be fine."

"Do you know what this is about?"

"Only that one of the students has made a complaint against you."

"Which one?"

"Er, Penny, I think her name is. She isn't one of your conquests, is she?" Stacey asked with a naughty grin.

"No, she isn't..." Kaitlin cursed her own stupidity. Her plan had been to draw Penny in, to make her one of her girls, but the trap had snared Tara instead. All good, except that Penny now suspected she was a Futanari and hadn't been drawn under her spell. It was a loose end she had forgotten to tie up, and now it could come back to bite her in the ass.

"I wouldn't worry," Stacey said. "You're too clever to leave behind any evidence. Just make sure old Jonesy thinks Penny is just shit stirring."

"Yeah, I should be able to do that. At least the worry's made my erection go down," she added with a smile.

Stacey slowly opened her legs, let Kaitlin see her white cotton panties and the unmistakeable bulge in the middle of them. She ran a finger up its length and licked her lips. Kaitlin quickly had to look away, making the secretary laugh.

Moments later the connecting door to the headmaster's office opened and he stepped out. Stacey had already moved round to behind her desk and pretended to be busy on the computer. Kaitlin had calmed down enough that she was able to stand and smile at her boss without any cock-related worries.

"Mrs Heathers," he said. "Come in, come in." He was a short, ferrety kind of man, not much muscle or fat to him. He had a ridiculous thin moustache that he was unaccountably proud of and fiddled with all the time, like he was paranoid it was going to fall off.

Kaitlin followed him into his opulently-furnished office. It seemed obscene to her that the school always struggled for cash for essential equipment for the students, yet he could afford this big mahogany desk and a cabinet full of rare football memorabilia.

"Do you know why you're here?" he asked after they had both been seated.

Kaitlin shifted in her uncomfortable chair, wondering why he skimped on it unlike everything else in the room. "I heard someone's made a complaint about me," she said. She wondered if the chair was deliberately uncomfortable to put people on edge, and realised that was almost certainly the case. Determined not to let it show, she sat right on the edge, legs crossed, leaning forward so he couldn't help but get an eyeful of her cleavage.

"Stacey has a loose tongue," Jones said, irritated.

Actually, the receptionist had a highly skilled tongue, as Kaitlin could happily attest to. It didn't seem the ideal moment to bring that up, though.

Mr Jones sighed. "A student called Penny Williams has claimed that you're having a relationship with one of the students, one Tara Leith."

"What?" Kaitlin exclaimed, managing to sound surprised. "That's ridiculous!"

"What is the extent of your relationship with her?"

"The same as it is with any other student! Yes, I've given her some private tuition after class a couple of times in the past week, but that's nothing unusual."

"I understand it is unusual for Miss Leith?"

Kaitlin shrugged. "She's been working so hard lately. She wants the best grades possible but due to her lack of care earlier in the year she knows she has some catching up to do. Really, Mr Jones, that's all there is to it. Ask Mary Jacobs if you don't believe me. She was there for one of the sessions - she'll tell you that nothing untoward has gone on."

He put on a pair of glasses, mostly so that he could look at her over the top of them. He thought it made him look more serious, but instead it made him look stupid. "I would prefer not to involve anyone else in this, if at all possible. Do you give me your word that there is nothing at all to these allegations?"

"I do. I'm a happily married woman, sir, as you know." Well, that was almost true. She was a married woman. The 'happily' part didn't really apply - the whole wedding had been a sham to appease other people.

"Very well, then." He took his glasses back off, rubbed at the bridge of his nose. "You're from these parts, aren't you? You grew up round here?"

"Just down the road, yes," she replied, wondering where he was going with this.

"Did your parents ever tell you about how difficult it was to get this place rebuilt and up and running again?"

"A little."

"You know about the explosion, though? The one forty years ago that levelled the whole school? And the rumours afterwards, of the strange things the investigators found on the site?"

Kaitlin laughed. "That was all a load of rubbish though, wasn't it? All that talk of aliens and weird things in the night?"

"Maybe so, but my point is it was so hard just to get permission to build here again. And now with so much attention on the town because of the Futanari plague, well... I can just do without any more negative publicity, all right?"

"I understand, sir. I won't do anything to lend fuel to the fire." She had to fight to keep the anger from her tone though. So we're a plague now, are we? How would you feel if you knew you had some of us amongst your staff, you bastard? "Can I go now?" she asked. "I have a class soon?"

Mr Jones nodded. "Close the door on your way out."

She closed it so hard it was nearly a slam.

"Everything OK?" Stacey inquired, a look of concern on her face.

"Not really, but I can't do much about it." She paused in the middle of the room, glanced over at the secretary. "Fancy coming round mine later?"

"Sure. When?"

"Five? My husband won't be home until the early hours of the morning."

"Sounds good to me," Stacey said.

Kaitlin Heathers couldn't wait for the school day to be done. She needed some stress relief, something to take her mind off her idiot boss.

*****

Both girls were now clean, all evidence of their exploits washed away. The bedroom was mostly tidy as well. The bedsheets had been changed, the puddles cleared off the floor. Jessica could almost pretend it had never happened, if it wasn't for the fact that her cocks were still erect.

She was back on her bed, hugging her knees to her chest, her cocks pressed against her. Nothing had worked, not even fucking her best friend. It was nearing lunch time, a couple of hours before she had to go to school. What the fuck was she supposed to do?

Hayley returned from visiting the toilet, threw herself down in the chair and switched the TV on using the remote. The news came on. Straight away the two girls leant forward and listened closely.

"The shock news today," the reporter was saying, "is that the famed British actress Linda Laine had today declared herself a Futanari. She says she is tired of hiding what she is and that it is time all Futanari came into the light. The director of her upcoming film has confirmed that she has been fired with immediate effect, a move that has met with wide approval. What happens next with Miss Laine is yet to be determined."

"Fuck me," Hayley whispered. "Linda Laine is like you, Jess! Who'd have thought it? I loved her in-"

"Shush," Jessica admonished her. "I want to hear this."

Linda Laine herself had come on now. "I want to be a spokesperson for all Futanari," she said. "Why should we be vilified? Why should ignorance and fear push us into the shadows? We are human beings. I am a human being. The only difference between me and the average woman is that I happen to have grown a penis."

"Aren't you worried about the backlash from your fans, both on social media and in person?"

"If they are true fans, there is no reason why they shouldn't support me, but I know there will be people queuing up to call me a monster. The thing is, until someone stands up to them, all Futanari will live in fear of them. I know my life will be difficult now, but this is the right thing to do."

"She's so beautiful," Hayley said. "Even more so now."

"Just because you've found out she's a Futanari?" Jessica asked.

She nodded. "Uh huh. I'm getting all wet just thinking about it."

Jessica felt a flash of jealousy. She had thought that Hayley only wanted her - she had declared her love for her earlier, after all. Then she realised how silly that was; everyone had their celebrity crushes, it was nothing more than that. And she had to admit, Linda Laine was gorgeous with her long brown hair, huge blue eyes and of course those plump, kissable lips that had really put her name on the map.

But she was really interested in what the actress was saying, that Futanari shouldn't have to hide what they were. That resonated with her, touched her heart and mind. It was all so true, though she doubted that Laine had the sort of issues that she herself was dealing with right now.

"What are you going to do?" Hayley asked, as if reading her mind.

"I really don't know," she admitted.

"Maybe we should fuck again." An impish grin spread across her face. "Even if it doesn't work, at least we can have some fun."

Jessica glared at her. "Please get your mind off that dirt track for a while. This is serious. I-"

There was a loud knock at the door. Her mother answered it. Through her bedroom door, Jessica could only hear muted sounds as they talked. She wondered who it was and moments later she had her answer.

"Jessica!" her mum called out. "Tara's on her way up to you!"

Jess and Hayley exchanged shocked glances. Tara, the girl from school? But they had never had anything to do with her! What was she doing here?

As the girl knocked on the door, Jessica scrambled under her bedsheets, hoping that the thick duvet would hide her erections. She drew the covers up to her shoulders. Hayley meanwhile pulled her white dress back on and adjusted it until it sat just right. Only then did she answer the door.

"Oh, Hayley," Tara said in that smoky voice of hers that sent a tingle right through Jessica. "I was hoping to see Jessica?"

"Sure, come on in. She's not very well, though."

Hayley stepped aside and Tara came in. Jessica's cocks twitched in appreciation, forcing her to clamp her legs around the lower one to hold it down. Tara wore the same outfit she had worn when she teased Mrs Heathers - the tiny, almost non-existent skirt, the cleavage-enhancing bra, the shirt that left her belly bare.

"Hey," she said, "sorry if I'm disturbing you. I could call back another time?"

"No, it's OK," Jessica said, though she couldn't have explained why. "I'm not too bad, really. Have a seat."

Tara took the chair, while Hayley sat at the end of the bed. Tara quickly stood up though and scooted the chair closer to them before sitting again. She crossed her legs, giving Jessica an unobstructed view of her gorgeous, smooth thighs. She had to stifle a groan.

"So what's up?" she asked in a nervous, squeaky voice. She saw Hayley almost laugh and gave her a surreptitious kick.

"Oh, nothing really..." She looked down at her feet. She was bouncing her foot up and down, which caused a very pleasant wobble in her thigh. "I hoped you'd help me with some of my school work," she said after a moment's silence.

Jessica felt a momentary regret that that was all she wanted. "Sure," she still said. "Though you know there are brainier girls in class, right?"

Tara shrugged. She seemed to be struggling with something, like she was trying to work up her courage. But what reason did she have to be nervous? Jessica was the one with something to hide. Considering the length of her visitor's skirt, there was nothing nearly so big that she could be covering up.

An awkward silence settled on the room. Jessica didn't know why Tara had come and she didn't seem about to explain, for whatever reason.

"Hey," Hayley said abruptly, "did you see the news about Linda Laine?"

Jessica's eyes widened. "That's-"

"That she's a Futanari?" Tara asked. "Yeah, I already knew."

Hayley snorted. "Like hell you did. How could you know?"

"Mrs Heathers told me."

"The teacher? Why would she-"

"Because she's a Futanari too."

Jessica and Hayley stared at her, mouths agape. "How would you know that?" the former finally managed to ask.

"How do you think?" Tara said with a knowing smile. "We're lovers now."

"That class last week..." Jessica said, her mind racing. "She held you back when the rest of us left. You mean-"

"Yep, and it was fantastic." She uncrossed her legs, leant back in the chair, and stretched her arms up above her head. It caused her skirt to ride up to show Jessica that she wasn't wearing exactly the same outfit as that day a week ago - instead of pink panties, she had on a tiny blue thong. The material didn't exactly hide much. In fact, the damp patch in the middle revealed more than she probably intended to.

"Um, did you just come here to tell us about Mrs Heathers?" she asked, tearing her gaze away from those damp panties.

"Kinda," Tara admitted, "but also to say that I know you're one, too."

"W-what?" Jessica said, panic rising in her.

"It's OK! Don't be scared." Tara smiled at her. "I saw you, you see. When I was teasing Mrs Heathers, I saw what it did to you. But don't worry - your secret's safe with me."

"How can you say that when you've just shared our teacher's secret with us?" Hayley demanded.

"Oh yeah... But that's different! I know you'll never tell anyone, Jess. You're just like her."

"Trust me, I'm really not," she muttered.

"You don't have to pretend. I-"

"She's not pretending," Hayley cut in. "She isn't like Mrs Heathers. Actually, I'd go so far as to say that she's twice the Futanari our good old teacher is." She nudged Jessica's leg. "Go on, show her."

It was too late anyway. The tent that had set up camp halfway down her bed would have been noticeable to a blind man. She couldn't pretend it was her knee, either. Angry at the situation she found herself in, and convinced there was only one way out of it, she threw the covers off her to reveal her full naked glory.

Tara's eyes went wide. "Well," she managed after a moment, "I didn't expect to see that." She licked her lips.

"This is me," Jessica said. She knew about the powers a Futanari could have over people - Hayley was proof enough that they were real. If she wanted to ensure Tara's silence, maybe she would have to fuck her for it. "Do you want to touch them?"

Tara didn't reply. Instead, she just sank to her knees beside the bed and took a shaft in each hand. Her right hand couldn't quite wrap around Jessica's lower dick. She began to rub her hands up and down them slowly. Her mouth was slightly open, her breathing growing faster as she worked them.

"Kiss them," Jess told her, shocked at her own bravery. If bravery was the right word. Directness, maybe.

She didn't need to be told twice. She got up so she was leaning over the twin shafts. Holding them close together, she kissed their tips, running her tongue over the slits, slathering them in her saliva. She tried to take the thicker one in her mouth first. She managed to wrap her lips around the head but couldn't get much further. Giving up, she turned her attention to the other cock. It was longer, but somewhat thinner, and she was able to swallow a good four inches before she gagged. She kept on going though, pushing herself to do better.

Jessica watched her, transfixed by her efforts. Drool escaped from her mouth, ran down Jessica's rod until the whole thing glistened. Tara continued working both shafts with her hands as well. Gagging noises filled the room as Jess's cock hit the back of her throat. She suddenly pulled back with a loud gasp, strands of saliva connecting her mouth to the dick.

She pulled her thong down, stepped out of it, and then undid her shirt and bra. She went to take her skirt off too but Jessica shook her head.

"Keep it on," she said, "but let me see your ass."
Tara obeyed straight away, turning away from her and lifting her skirt out the way. Not that it was really in the way in the first place, given how short it was. Jessica revelled in this power she seemed to have over her. She reached out, gently caressed those peachy buttocks. They were so big and yet so firm as well. She pinched them, ran her thumb down her crack. When she touched her asshole, Tara jumped, but made no effort to get away from her.

After a moment however, Jessica jerked back from her. She realised suddenly what she was doing. She didn't want to fuck this woman due to some kind of stupid mind control! What would that make her? It was wrong, it was sick... but she did still desperately want to have sex with her. When Tara turned to her to see what was wrong, Jess beckoned her closer and pulled her down into a long, passionate kiss. Tara's hand gravitated back to her lover's cock, stroking the full length of it.

It was Tara who eventually broke the kiss off. "Let me fuck you," she breathed. "I want you inside me."

Jess could only nod mutely, but that was all Tara was waiting for. She clambered onto the bed. She had to stand up so she could position herself over the longer of the two dicks, facing away from Jessica. Hayley helped the girl as she lowered herself down until the tip of the dick pressed against her pussy. Then she thrust down hard, taking the first six inches in in one go. She groaned, one hand going to her belly as if she could feel it already. Inch after inch slipped into her until eventually her buttocks were pressed against Jessica's belly.

She paused like that, both hands now resting on her stomach. She felt so tight down there, her warmth wrapped around Jessica's cock like a glove. She reached around, ran her hands up Tara's belly. She could indeed feel the long lump caused by her penis. It reached beyond her belly button.

Hayley, meanwhile, had stripped off too, and now climbed onto the bed as well. She stood facing away from the others, butt thrust out and without bothering to ask, she grabbed Tara's head and pushed her face into her wet snatch. Tara didn't protest though; she let go of her belly, put her hands on Hayley's waist and started to kiss and lick her. At the same time, the horny girl began to gyrate atop Jessica's cock, grinding hard against her as if seeking an even deeper penetration. Jessica responded by gently thrusting upwards as much as she could. Tara's pleasured moans were muffled by Hayley's cunt.

Tara spread Hayley's lower lips wide and thrust her tongue inside her as she stimulated her clit with her fingers. After a few minutes they both climaxed at once. Hayley held herself up against the wall as her legs shook, pussy juices leaking out of her in surprising quantity. Tara's pussy clamped around Jessica, squeezing her cock in an extremely pleasurable way. It was only the length of the shaft inside her that held her in place as her whole body quivered.

Hayley was the first to recover. As soon as she did she turned around and knelt between Jess's legs. Her hands wrapped around her free shaft, wet now with her own pussy juices that had dripped onto it. She worked the moisture in, lubricating it. She put a hand on Tara's shoulder.

"Lean back," she said. "I need some room."

Jessica knew what her friend intended. Just the thought of it was nearly enough to make her come, which would have ruined the whole thing. She put her hands under Tara's thigh, gently tipped her backwards until, still impaled on the cock, she rested against Jessica. She still shook a little from her orgasm. Jess held her close, nuzzled the side of her neck as she watched her friend.

Hayley didn't hesitate. She and Jess were both well lubricated, so she just aimed the cock at her pussy and slid down onto it. The shaft was so thick, but she already knew she could take it. She didn't stop until, like Tara, she had the entire thing inside of her. She then pulled Tara back up, positioned her legs over her own, and hugged her close.

Jessica could scarcely believe what she was experiencing. She was fucking two hot girls at the same time. Wasn't that supposed to be every man's fantasy? Though somehow she doubted it worked like this in their dreams. Her two lovers kissed, their hands exploring each other's bodies even as they started to ride her. They raised their hips high and slammed them back down. She lay passive beneath them, happy to let them do the work as she watched.

They took it in turns to lift up, so while one was halfway up her shaft, the other had it buried to the hilt inside of her. Both of them felt so tight, so snug around her, like this was meant to be. Jessica was in heaven and at that moment she blessed whoever it was that had gifted her with two dicks.

After a while, Hayley stopped in her enthusiastic movements. She looked at Tara. "Wanna swap?" she asked.

In response Tara stood up slowly until Jessica's dick slipped out of it. It was slick with pussy juice and precum. Jess ran her hands along it until her fingers were soaked, then brought them to her mouth to lick clean.

The other two swapped places. First Hayley guided Tara onto the much thicker cock. She struggled to take it in, but there was a determined look on her face and she kept at it until Jess was balls deep in her again. Then Hayley sank down onto the long cock. This time both the girls faced forwards and Jessica was able to watch the amazement grow in Hayley's expression as her pussy was slowly filled. Tara reached around, took the black woman's tits in her hands and began to knead them.

They began to ride her again in synchronicity. They were so close that Tara's butt rubbed against Hayley's belly, which was distended from the huge cock penetrating her. Jessica rose to meet them both, their hips hitting together hard. She didn't want this to end, not ever, especially when Hayley began to grope at her tits. She wasn't gentle with it, but the added sensation of her nipples being tugged and pinched drove her wild.

It was the other two women who came first though. To start with it was Hayley, whose whole body went stiff as a board for a moment, her eyes rolling back in her head. Tara wrapped her arms around her, held her up as she started to sag forward, but soon enough the other woman reached her own peak. Both of them shuddered and moaned, the huge shafts inside them holding them in place. Their pussy muscles clamped around them, milking them, stimulating them in yet more erotic ways.

Jessica wanted it to last forever, but nothing ever did. Even as they were coming down from their peaks, she hit her own. She cried out as both cocks exploded at the same time. She rocketed sperm into the two spent women, filling them with her seed. Her whole body jerked as she thrust as deep into them as she could go.

Tara was the first to slide off her. Her legs were so weak she had to crawl to the chair and haul herself up it. Cum covered the front of her skirt. It took Jessica a moment to realise it must have erupted from Hayley's pussy to end up there. Speaking of Hayley, she slipped off Jess's dick and collapsed on the bed beside her.

Cum oozed from Jessica's wilting cocks to pool onto her belly. Wait a minute... She sat up straight and stared at her crotch. There was no denying it - her cocks were finally going flaccid! She flopped back down until her head hit the pillow.

"Oh, thank God," she breathed.

"What's that?" Hayley mumbled.

"My dicks have gone down."

"Is that a good thing?" Tara asked.

"Yes! It means I can go to school now." And hopefully, she added silently, I won't have to do this every day from now on. Although... it would be quite fun to do it again.

Tara levered herself up out of the chair. "You really need to talk to Mrs Heathers. She's gonna love you, Jess."