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15 years later
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Jess and Amy were relaxing in their apartment. Most days, they’d just lounge around in nothing but a t-shirt, but today they were expecting friends. And when expecting company, they would take measures to keep their lady parts out of sight. They wore a custom four-cupped bra and a pair of men's briefs so Jess could come through the fly.
Aside from a larger chest, they now sported a large mushroom-shaped bulge just below Jess’s chin. Since puberty, their penis had grown. When erect, it was almost as long as Jess was tall and just as big around. So long as they didn’t get aroused, their cock would stay flaccid, out of sight behind the foreskin. And, while the bulge was a bit obvious, their friends never minded. After all, they never knew them to look any different.
For the occasion, they had donned a modified blouse. Something custom fit to accentuate their chest. To complete the look, Jess picked out a cute knee-length skirt with a lacy hole specially made for her neck.
The two of them had a small get-together planned for the evening. A little wine and pizza to celebrate their graduation earlier that week. The pizza had arrived a few minutes earlier and the smell was driving them nuts. Hopefully Peter, Tracy and Lynn would be there soon.
“Come on Amy, let me have a bite...” Jess whined.
“Let’s wait until the others get here.” Amy replied. “Besides, you’ll just spit it up anyway.”
Jess let out a disappointed groan, sending vibrations down their twin shafts. Amy wasn’t wrong, but Jess did have taste buds and was perfectly capable of swallowing small bits of food. She enjoyed chewing and savoring the flavors, but swallowing made them both feel like peeing shortly after the food settling in their bladder.
“If you behave yourself, I’ll let you have some wine.” Amy promised.
Jess squeaked and wiggled her neck from side to side. Due to her size, it took very little to get her drunk. Amy loved the fuzzy feeling it sent down their shaft, but it wasn’t something they did often. Drunk Jess usually lost a bit of control over their shared bladder. But knowing that tonight was a celebration, she kept a bucket nearby.
A knock at the door signaled the first arrival...