You try to get answers

"Hey, uh. Pearl, you know that some people are missing, right?" Prichilla keeps talking and Pearl keeps on listening. You would like to see the tribal lady as a strong female who you'd like to look up at, but to know that she has a penis, like you do, things get complicated...

"Oh yeah, I haven't seen Jolyn or Berry anywhere." Pearl says and rubs her chin.

"Yeah and they are coming here with Georgia, I guess you don't remember her. She's the girl with the short hair. Sport class?" You have no clue about anything and just listen and try not to stare at Prichilla's crotch that much. A hermaphrodite like yourself, here?

"So, isn't it almost time for the glow show or whatever? It was supposed to be at 11:00 sharp, right?" Perri asks and the weird horse head wobbles - you get chills every time. It's true that you love ponies and horseys and donkeys, so seeing two girls in a horse costume, it's just so freaky.

"Uh, glow show? Sorry I didn't get the invitation message..." You say and seem like the airhead again.

"Ah, you'll find out. So anyway, you met anyone new?" Perri asks quickly and points the question mainly at Prichilla and Pearl. Is being the fourth wheel really a bad thing?

"Well, there were this Molly and I even talked with Nat, the angel sister. We uh... didn't really like her though..." Pearl answers carefully and looks at you. You kinda hate when people talk about your stuff, but stay quiet.

"Really, what? Did she give you a heart attack or maybe a hands-free orgasm? What's so bad about her, I just get hard when I see her, that's why I'm here in the first place." Pri says casually and looks dumb. You just want to scream at her for acting like having a dick isn't nothing, but that would make you suspicious, so you regress.

"Pri! For fucks sake! It's not only you who would greatly benefit from not talking about that!" Perri snaps and you feel like she did just the thing that you were trying to not do - you gulp and purge that thought off your mind.

"You know, when you say my name like that it almost sounds like your name, how crazy!" the tribal lady thinks and you feel the cringe, at least you are not the dumbest person in the room.

"Hey, people, we are having planed stuff right now, third floor." Iris the skeleton girl you met when first opening the door here is peeking into the tv-room. Her face has that nice skull paint on and her hair is up in that tower hairdue.

"Oh fuck, you are not... Eh, whatever..." She leaves quickly and it looks like she starts fanning her face with a black goth fan. What was that all about?

"Hey, March a sec?" Perri, Dakota and Prichilla leave the tv-room and you are left with Pearl. "What is it?" You are always worried when people want to talk with you alone like this - usually they have something heavy to tell you.

"It's about some of the guests here. You proppably know but... Pri's a futa." She gets a lot more serious than how she was with the others a minute ago. A futa? What kind of designation is that?

"F...futa? The penis thing?" You knew it and Pearl nods. "So, what about it? And... Some of... Are there others?" You sound a bit pushy, but maybe for a good reason - you had no idea about any of this. What the hell is this party, a yearly intersex girl meeting?

Pearl starts blushing like crazy and she puts her hands on her face. "I'm sooo sorry! Marchy, don't kill me or anything, please?!" Pearl looks at your confussed face carefully and takes off the riddiculous pirate hat. Her platinum blonde hair is nice and smooth, except from the ends it's curly. You always liked her hair better than your own, that's a theme alright.

You start thinking about it and a heavy load feels like it lands on your chest. No way.

"Youknow, I thought just about us! We're having fun, huh? It was the only way, I promiiiseee! Only invited girls and any... futas. Forgive me, just tell me it's fine..."

You can't belive it. Her confession just now, it's uh. No, it's all a prank right. RIGHT? Oh no! OH, NO!

"What did you do! Are you out of your mind! I'm... WHY PEARL?! I though we were friends!" You start to cry uncontrollably and collapse on the couch - your whole body refuses this information and you can't stop the pain on your chest.

Pearl cries too and covers her face behind the big stupid hat. You can't believe that not only Pearl, but everyone organizing the party know that you're a dickgirl. You try to smother the confussion with anger, which you're not that good at, but somehow manage to pull it off.

"I fucking hate you! Why did you think I wanted this?!" You manage to stop crying and see that Pearl is scared and sitting legs on her side on the black carpet of the room.

"I don't know... what to tell you I'm... just sorry." the pirate girl stutters and her face turns from red to blue. You've never really been this angry at a single person in your life. "Ah, why didn't you just tell me first? I don't get it at all..."

Slowly but surely your brain starts processing this information better and you start feeling more confortable with this reality. "I... I just wanted to have fun, March. It... doesn't matter what you have b...between your legs, I'm... just so sorry..."

Pearl looks beyond miserable, her face is a mess because of the tears and her mouth twitches uncontrollably. You hate so see her like this honestly, you'd never wanted to see her like this. "S...shut up already..."

You get down off the couch and embrace her small body. You forgave her, somehow you did and you are glad, since loosing a friend like her...

"M...March?"

You hug it out and you start feeling like crying again, but hold it in and after a few minutes get up and smile at her - a thing your hoped you were able to do again.

"You took that well..." Pearl says carefully and you both giggle for a bit. The glow show or whatever has propably started, so you get upstairs.

Everyone is up there and you just manage to get a slip of paper. "Sheesh, where were you? Anyway, write a name on that. Anyone in the party will do, just quickly, people are waiting." Iris the skeleton girl tells you and looks at you two squinting her eyes.

You have no idea what this is about, but can make a choice, although it feels hard now. Maybe you should just pick a random for now, or maybe...