BFFs

Anna-Marie’s hand slowly and subconsciously rubbed Sydney’s cocks through her skirt. Neither girl said anything, but merely let Anna-Marie’s hand perform long, soft strokes to the slowly rising monster under Sydney’s skirt. The girls seemed to just accept this arrangement, Anna-Marie helping Sydney relieve her stress of her mutation.

“Ah hope this isn’t a problem, but what did Kitty and yous talk about?” asked Anna-Marie, still fearful that she may lose her first real friend at the mansion.

“She uh...offered to help with my situation,” admitted Sydney, not wanting to lie to her friend and roommate.

“She did what?!” growled Anna-Marie as she shot up and beelined for the door. “Ah’ll beat her skinny ass so much she’ll never wanna be solid again!” said a very angry mutant. Sydney quickly leapt from her bed to intercept Anna-Marie before she did something stupid. She quickly reached out and grabbed the covered arm in front of her to stop her friend from leaving the room. “Let go Ah me!” responded Anna-Marie to the touch.

“Woah, woah! Wait just a second!” pleaded Sydney as she tried to turn Anna-Marie to face her. Anna-Marie relented and turned to face her roommate, her face wore a mask of anger very clearly directed at Kitty.

“What?!” she yelled angrily at the girl she just called her friend. Anna-Marie saw the worry on Sydney’s face, that she was afraid. Anna-Marie was not sure if she was afraid of her or for her, but either way, someone actually cared.

“I don’t want you to do anything stupid!” shouted Sydney. “Why would I go to Kitty when I have you here?” she told her friend. “While you aren’t my first girl I’ve been with, I am yours, aren’t I?” she asked. “I wouldn’t betray you like that. You are my first friend here, the first one I showed my mutation to, and the first one to help me with it here.” Sydney spoke from the heart, letting Anna-Marie know how she felt. The two girls stared at each other for a few moments before tears began to roll down their cheeks.

“Ah...Ah’m sorry!” stuttered Anna-Marie between her bouts of crying. She quickly reached out and embraced Sydney in a hug. Their faces were mere inches from each other, as they both looked at the crying eyes of the other.

“It’s ok, I’ll always forgive you,” Sydney told her as she tightened the hug between the two.

“Ah really wanna kiss you right now,” admitted Anna-Marie. “Ah do hate mah powers some times,” she said with sadness in her voice.

“I wish I could kiss you too, Anna-Marie,” admitted Sydney. “Your lips look quite kissable,” she told the other girl. The two girls burst out in laughter after their heartfelt moment. The two squeezed each other tighter in their hug as they bonded on another level. Anna-Marie rested her head on Sydney’s breasts and snuggled into them.

“They make great pillows,” she giggled as she continued her nuzzling.

“Thanks, I made them myself,” quipped Sydney. The two laughed again. “Come on, let’s get some sleep,” she said to her roommate as the two made their way to their beds.

The Next Day

“Miss Watson, are you ready for your inspection?” asked Dr. McCoy as he met Sydney in the living room of the mansion.

“Yes, doctor,” answered Sydney.

“Now, now, no need to be so formal. We are family here, call me Hank,” he told her with a smile on his face. While Sydney knew he was being friendly, seeing his bestial teeth did make her a bit scared.

“Of course, Hank,” she said to meet his request.

“Excellent!” he said in a jolly tone. “Let us make haste to my laboratory!” he said as he lead the way to the elevator.

“So do you do crazy mad scientist experiments down there?” asked Sydney in a joking manner.

“Oh no, nothing of the sort. Merely studying the X-Gene to better understand our mutations and help better identify mutants and allow us to safely teach them,” explained Hank as the two rode the elevator down.

“Find anything interesting?” she asked, mildly curious.

“Well, I do not believe when our X-Gene manifests that that is the only instance of mutation,” explained Hank.

“Wait, what does that mean?” she asked, now very curious.

“I do not quite know, yet. But perhaps adding you in the mix will also help show me the answer,” he told his young patient. “Now, let’s get you strapped in for the testing,” Hank said as the doors opened and the two made the short walk to his laboratory. Sydney was amazed at the technology that she saw in the room.

“This..this place is amazing!” exclaimed Sydney as she took in everything she saw. “Wait, some of this stuff looks super futuristic!” noticed Sydney.

“Yes, yes it is,” agreed Hank. “Some of this technology was created by tech based X-Men, while others are from our alien allies,” he told her.

“Of course aliens are involved,” Sydney said as she looked at the chair in the center of the room.

“Yes, I know they are rather commonplace now, with the Avengers and Fantastic Four fighting them semi-regularly now,” Hank pointed out. “Now, if you would kindly sit in that seat there, we will begin the first part of the examination,” Hank told her. Sydney nodded and did as she was instructed.

A large apparatus lowered from the ceiling to hang slightly above Sydney as she sat in the examination chair. The apparatus opened to reveal that the apparatus was made up of multiple arms that were all closed in together. The arms each revealed a different tool, Sydney assumed, as it lowered around her. She could hear the hum of the machines as they did their jobs, with various lights flashing and strobing to get the pictures that Hank needed for his physical. After just a minute or two, the device beeped, folded itself up, and retreated back to the ceiling.

“Well, that wasn’t as bad as I thought it’d be,” Sydney said in relief as she got out of the chair.

“Excellent!” said a happy Hank. “It will take some time for the computer to process the results, but that’ll allow us to get to the second part,” he said as he turned around and handed Sydney two medical beakers. “I require you to fill these with fluids from both your genitalia, please. I would like to see what differences, if any, exist between the two. Hermaphrodites are rare in normal humans, and you are the first one documented in mutant history. I would like to examine as much as I can,” Hank told her in a very scientific tone. It was clear he did not want this for any perverted reasons, but solely in an academic sense. Sydney, while not fully comfortable with this, knew this could help her better understand her powers.

“I...I will do it,” she said sheepishly.

“I am pleased to hear that,” Hank said with a big smile on his bestial face. “I will give you privacy to perform this task for me,” he said as he turned to head out the door.

“Uh...wait a second!” Sydney let out as she watched Hank almost leave.

“Yes?” he asked, curious as to why she stopped him.

“I...uh...I might need some help with this. Do you have any...uh...material I can use?” she asked, nearly dying of shame as she asked her doctor for porn.

“Unfortunately, I do not,” Hank said with a sad tone. He stood there as he placed his hand on his chin to think. For what seemed like days for Sydney but really was just mere moments for Hank, he startled her with a sudden exclamation. “Eureka! I have an idea!” he said happily.

“You do? What?” she asked.