"Move! My mom can't find us out like this!" Cole squealed as he pushed Sam back. A thick thread of fluids stretched between their groins and broke mid-air. He hurriedly discarded the cardigan on the floor, his breasts bouncing as he jumped from the bed.
"Sh-should we change clothes again? What am I gonna wear?" Sam asked still with a trace of lust in her voice.
"I don't know! My sister may recognize the clothes but... it would attract more attention if you wore you guy pants. Fuck I have no idea! At least cover your boobs..." Cole answered frustratingly as he was struggling with pulling his skirt down over his erection.
Sam looked around and found her original shirt. The cut was perhaps gender-neutral enough to pass with "her" own skirt, and maybe then Cole's sister wouldn't catch on that it was her clothes she was wearing. She put it on and while it fell a little wide on her shoulder, her breasts filled the space quite well. Maybe with the hippy skirt it would look like one of those oversized trending outfit. It was only annoying that her breasts jiggled so much when she was moving - since she had no bra.
Then she started shoving all the girl clothes under the bed to hide them, while Cole grabbed the baggiest items he could immediately find, and put on a large hoodie and pair of sweatpants. Looking down, a semi-hard curve still tented his front.
"Shit shit shit" Cole let out under his breath as he sat on the bed to compose himself, and arrange his half-soft bulge to not be readily noticeable with his arms in front. Meanwhile, Sam had also sat and was trying to soak up all the cum and stains on her skirt with a tissue.
Cole's bedroom's door opened.
"Hey sweetheart we're home! Have you eaten yet?" Cole's mom asked as she barged in and stopped in her tracks, the two teenagers sitting on the bed and looking slightly bewildered. "... Am I interrupting anything? Who's your cute friend here?"
Cole immediately turned red as a tomato; he could feel his panicked heartbeat pulsing in his chest... and in his covered semi.
"She's... This is Sam, a friend from school. We're... we are working on school project together."
"H-hi!" Sam stuttered, discreetly crimpling the wet tissue in her hand.
"Oh... okay" Cole's mom responded. "Are you staying over for dinner with us?"
Sam opened her mouth, but Cole cut her short. "No, we were finished actually!" He turned to Sam. "I'll see you tomorrow at school!"
Sam quickly got up and exited the room quietly, hoping the folds of her skirt were making the moist stains less conspicuous. She wasn't even out of the house when Cole's mom turned to him with a grin.
"Sweetie! I didn't know you had a GIRLFRIEND" she teased.
"MoOom! She's not my girlfriend!" Cole protested, even redder.
"Right right... I'll go prepare dinner. Clean your room a bit then, I told you not to let your clothes on the floor", she finished, already in the corridor.
Cole immediately looked down, and let out a sigh of relief when he only spotted Sam's guy pants that she had left behind. He then grabbed his phone to text Sam.
Cole - "That was a close one. Now my mom think you're my girlfriend!"
Sam, a minute later - "Ahah... right. That's stupid I guess..."
Cole - "Anyway, you forgot your pants here. Do you want me to bring them to school tomorrow?"
Sam - "No that's fucking weird. I don't want people asking questions."
Sam - "And by the way, how long did you say I'll stay like this?"
Cole - "Just til morning. I guess."
Cole - "Like, try to dodge your family for the night and you'll be ok for school by then".
Sam - "Uh. Ok."
Right, Cole remembered, Sam was probably living her best life right now with a female body. It didn't even looked like she would have cared if his mom had walked in on them doing sex!
Looking down, the tent was completely gone, but his usual bulge was visible. This salve was really both a blessing and a curse, Cole thought. He patted the frond of his hoodie. "Yep, still there..." Cole sighed as he cupped his developping breasts.
He then remembered the piles of girl clothes stuffed under the bed. Better put that back where it came from before Melissa notices anything was missing from her drawers.
Getting up from the bed, he listened to the sounds of the house, and heard his sister go to the bathroom to presumably take a shower. Jumping on the occasion, he pulled the clothes from under the bed, aside from a couple pieces he kept for himself just in case, and carried the rest to Melissa's room, shoving it back in her drawers as best he could.
Suddendly, he heard the bathroom's door open again. His sister was coming back! She must have forgotten something...
Without thinking, Cole threw himself under her bed and held his breath.