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Chapter 4 by Spiral

Does anything happen before Lily gets there?

No

Emma frantically went through her clothes, before settling on a t-shirt and a long, loose skirt. She spent a couple of minutes moving in front of the mirror, checking that her new appendage wasn't visible. It seemed okay... as long as she was careful. She sat nervously on her bed, before jumping at the sound of the doorbell. Rushing to the door, she opened it to see a crying Lily.

Thankfully, Lily was too upset to notice Emma's agitation as the slim body of her friend had it's expected effect on her. Emma guided Lily over to the sofa and went to get her some water. As she did, her eyes looked at her friend in a way they never had before. Lily's ash blonde hair was loose today, long and straight and reaching down to her shoulder blades. Her pale skin was without makeup, which was the first time Emma could remember seeing her natural pink lips. Lily normally wore goth types clothes and makeup, and her clothes today fitted her usual image perfectly - a knee length black skirt and a dark purple corset top that created a pretty good cleavage from her small breasts. Emma admired her friends slight, sexy body as she returned to her. It was becoming very difficult to keep her eyes away from the tempting display of skin and curves on show, but Emma managed it somehow.

After a while, Lily had regained her composure and began to tell Emma about how she and her boyfriend Jack had spent the morning arguing, becoming nastier and nastier to each other. It had spiraled out of control, until they were arguing about everything and nothing, and finally Lily had given up and walked out.

"But what started the argument? There had to be something it began with...?" Emma asked.

Lily seemed somewhat nervous now. "well, yes... Well... How can I put this... Jack's become a bit... Predictable... In bed..." Lily trailed off, blushing. Emma's attention wasn't entirely on her friend though, as she tried desperately to hide the reaction that Lily's confession had sparked in Emma's cock. Lily continued quickly on.

"well Jack doesn't like me going out without him, but I went out last night to Inferno, that place I took you last week?" Emma remembered it - the latest in Lily's line of favorite haunts, it was a goth/punk club with the usual loud music, dance pit and dark corners.

"Well, I saw Beth there, so we decided to dance and chat." Emma had no problem remanding Beth either. They'd met only three or four times, whilst Emma was out with Lily, but Beth's body made an impact even when Emma hadn't got her dick. Beth was quite tall, and had a classic hourglass figure, and she dressed to show it off. Her large tits seemed to always be on the verge of bursting from her tops, and her narrow waist always drew the eye to her round ass and swaying hips. She had her black hair carefully styled and shaped, fitting her vintage look perfectly.

"well, we were both pretty far gone, and I was telling Beth how Jack wasn't really getting me going... How it was all a bit, well, safe. Anyway, the next thing I know, she's dragged me off to the bathroom. We end up sharing a stall, and before I realize where this is going, she's kneeling down between my legs and kissing my panties."

By now, Emma was riveted, and her cock was aching with a need to be touched. Her breathing was shallow, her eyes slightly unfocused, butLily was too caught up in her confession to spot these signs.

"well, she began licking me, and then fingering me, and... It was exactly what I needed. I came so hard, gripping her head between my thighs. Anyway, this morning I was feeling pretty guilty, so I took it out on Jack, telling him he was a boring fuck. And that's what started it!"

As Lily finished her story, Emma's cock was straining and demanding action.

Does Emma take the initiative, or Lily?

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