Another pair of arms!

Claire woke up with Jess in her arms, still sleeping peacefully. She was feeling groggy and unfocused, but the feeling over her morning wood between Jess‘ thighs was crystal clear. The tail was laying across them.

Gaining a bit more clarity, she felt something right below her arms, but was still to tired to investigate, she first bothered with extracting her shlongs from their entrapment. Careful not to wake up Jess or moan while they slid out from under her thighs, she got out of bed. Her testies were full to the brim, so she directly headed to the bathroom. This whole time she felt new additions to her body under the large tee she was wearing, so after mentally preparing herself, she took off her shirt in front of the mirror.

Seeing her naked body, she could only sigh.

‘I was hoping for something small…’

Beside her already special body, there were two more additions:

A new pair of arms had grown right under the original ones, the same length and femininity. They only possessed minor shoulders, not sticking out too much. The joints were somewhat embedded in her rib cage, and her organs didn’t feel stuffed, or misplaced.

The way things were going, it worried her. Would she grow more legs next? Another head? Ears on her ass? She truly didn’t know, but hoped that she would be able to revert it.

Calming herself down, she tested her mobility. Her pricks were asking for attention, making a mess once again, but at that moment, they could wait.

Her original arms hadn’t lost any freedom, except that when they lied over the new pair, the armpits weren’t completely closed, similar to how a buff guy couldn’t make their whole arm touch the sides of their body.

Claire then held her old arms behind her back, and tried moving the newly grown ones.

Just like with Jessica’s tail, at first, they only twitched. But, already having lived with arms her whole life, she got the hang of it pretty quickly. They still felt a bit unfamiliar, but it was doable.

Next, was multitasking. She tried swinging her upper arms clockwise, and the others anti clockwise. With a bit of difficulty and time, she got the hang of that.

If a random person would be looking at her now, ignoring her special body, they would think she’s crazy.

Her arms were swinging, punching, hugging, waving, doing all sorts of things.

Realizing how ridiculous she looked, she sighed again. Her mind could process all the extra movements, though, showing their usability.

‘Well, good enough.’ She said tiredly, now looking at her swollen cocks. ‘It was time I took care of you guys.’

The futa didn’t want to spend too much time emptying herself, as she didn’t really have the energy to go crazy. In the end, she just sat in the tub, grabbed a dick with two hands each, and got to jerking them off.

It was way better than with only one pair. It improved even more when she switched the rhythms and movements of her arms per dick, the pleasuring sensation hitting her in different intervals and intensity.

She tried her best to stay quiet and not wake Jess, but it was easier said than done. Moans and gasps escaped her lips, albeit quietly, as the beloved cumbath filled once again.

Most tiredness had left her, replaced by horny pleasure and amazing sensations.

At some point, she pulled her upper prick between her breasts, right in front of her face, titfucking it while her tongue played with the sensitive tip. The tongue entered her urethra carefully, making her tremble.

She was feeling amazing, but couldn’t help thinking her pussy was being neglected suddenly, overshadowed by their much bigger and pleasurable counterparts.

‘I’m sure my body will think of something…’ she managed to think in her reverie.

After staying in this rhythm for a bit, she sped up. Having extra arms really was a blessing in disguise in that sense.

Soon enough, she felt the peak come near. Her tongue worked overtime on the slimy shafts, arms furiously rubbing them, her huge balls being squeezed by her heels, and her under appreciated pussy leaking like a usual hose.

‘Fuck, here it comes!’

Claire hugged her cocks, pressing them into her boobs, the hot and slimy tips pressing into the sides of her face, tongue working them. A free hand managed to slip under her balls to her pussy, pinching her pink clit, when she felt her huge horsecocks erupt in an explosion of sweet, delicious and fragrant jizz.

“AaaaahhhhmmmmmMm!” The futa screamed.