The next day

“Andy?” asked Sam, looking at Beth but straight into the eyes of her lover.

“Yes.” said Beth simply. “It’s me. I’m inside Beth, but it’s OK, she’s in here with me and she is fine. Well her soul is, or whatever you want to call the thing that is “Beth”. This is hard explain..... Beth, help me out here. Say something to me to help Sam understand, please!” As Andy was talking, he was reaching out to his lover, to comfort her. Sam just saw and heard her, until recently, flattened friend Beth and was backing away from her outstretched hands with a look of confusion and anger on her face. Andy was smart enough to recognise the look and froze, dropping Beth’s hands to her side.

“I can see it’s you in there Andy, but why are you in there? What have you done?” Sam dropped backwards into a chair and held her head in her hands.

Beth spoke again, slowly and deliberately, a few words at a time.

“Sam. It’s me, you’re BFF. We pledged that to each other when we were 13. You were upset about a boy not liking you and you thought he liked me and were getting jealous. It turned out he really liked Gary instead, remember? I’m really hoping you never told Andy this story or I’m going to have to try and remember you’re stupid hamsters name.”

“Bubbles” whispered Sam. “After everything that’s happened tonight this sounds so lame, but I can’t believe this. I never told Andy about how we became best friends, and the way you are talking, I know it’s really you, Beth, but what......?”

“OK. Now listen. Andy just saved my life and he did it, so that if anything went wrong, you wouldn’t blame yourself. He figured this out, well up to this point anyway, so don’t blame him. In fact come and give us both a hug, we need it!”

“What?”

Andy explained to Sam that Beth was aware of everything, and had been all along. She just couldn’t speak on her own or move her body. The two girls sat on the sofa holding hands in silence. A police car tore past the house, lights flashing and siren blaring, snapping them both out of their stupor.

“I’m so tired” yawned Andy, stretching Beth’s arms wide.

“Me too” said Sam. “Let’s go to bed before we fall asleep here.”

They both trudged through to the bedroom and Sam started to undress and climb into her nightie. Andy had taken off Beth’s dress and was stood looking like a child who’d put on her fathers clothes for a joke.

“Why are my PJs massive all of a sudden?”

Sam laughed. “You really are tired, you idiot. So it seems now you are inside Beth, you are her size. Here, I’ll get you a spare nightie.” Sam handed Andy their “special garment” - a deep blue silk nightgown that only came our when they were feeling especially amorous - with a huge grin on her face. “Come on sexy, I want to see how it looks on you for a change. Besides all my others are in the wash”

“You do remember Beth is in here as well, right?”

“Is she currently wetting herself laughing inside your head?”

“Yes....... You are both evil.”

They slid into bed together, holding each other tenderly. The relief of being safe and warm tucked up in bed was overwhelming. That Beth was equally safe after being so close to **** was a bigger relief for both of them and they fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning Andy woke up and reached up to scratch his head. He was momentarily confused by the long blonde hair that met his fingers and then the reality of effectively being his girlfriends best friend sank in.

“Beth?” whispered Andy. “Are you there?” Silence. Had something happened to Beth overnight? Had things just gotten a whole lot worse? Andy focused his concentration. He became aware of what could only be Beth’s consciousnesses at the edge of his own. “She sleeps!” he said just as Sam rolled over to spoon him. Sam’s hand landed on Andy’s now curvaceous hips and stroked down the silken thigh.

“Sorry Beth, I can’t resist the feel of my boyfriend wrapped in silk.....”

“She’s still asleep.” answered Beth, rolling her body towards Sam. They lay like lovers, gazing into each other’s eyes. It was clear to Sam that it was Andy’s soppy cow-eyes looking back at her. She leaned in closer and they kissed. A tingle ran through Sam at the thought of her kissing her lover and her best friend at the same time. Andy was still exhausted from last night and didn’t care that outwardly he was a very attractive blonde, he just knew he had his girlfriend in his arms and he wasn’t letting go for anything. Not until the coffee craving kicked in, least ways. Sam giggled and rolled Andy away from her onto his back.

“Let me get a look at you.” smirked Sam. “I think you wear that better than me.!”

“You mean Beth” Andy corrected her.

“No....... I mean you!” And that mischievous smile was back on Sam’s face. “You know I wasn’t jealous of Beth and that boy, but I am jealous of her boobs. Look at how firm and round they are. Can I feel them?”

“I haven’t even felt them, which now I come to think of it is a massive mistake. She might wake up at any moment.”

“Are you sure she’s asleep?” concern creeping back into Sam’s voice.

“Positive - it’s like mental snoring. And after what she went through, I think I’d sleep for a week!” said Andy as he moved Beth’s hands gently across her chest and felt his nipples start to harden under the silk. Sam could see Beth’s body reacting to her own hands and wondered at what that must feel like from Andy’s perspective.

“I know you did the right thing last night and you were completely correct, I would have been so terrified of screwing up it all up. But now I know it all worked out, I’m kind of wondering how that feels? Can you feel Beth’s nipples like they were your own?”

“They are my nipples.” said Beth, matter of factly. Sam froze, like a deer in the headlights, her eyes wide, her mouth open wondering how to reply to her friend......

“Gotcha! Haaa!” laughed Andy through Beth’s sweet mouth and received a thump on the arm from Sam as relief flooded through her.

Sam sat up in bed and looked down at Beth. “Seriously, how does it feel?”

“Well, it’s kind of odd. I mean right now it’s like her nipples are responding to my fingers on their own, like a reflex, but I feel the arousal. And now that I’m feeling all horny I’m wondering why I can’t feel old faithful growing between my legs. He must be in here with me. Right?” concern now edging into Andy’s voice.

“Feeling horny huh? said Sam. “I wouldn’t worry about your dick. That thing is indestructible and I should know.” After a short pause Sam said “So, do you feel like seeing what we can get away with before Beth wakes up?”

Andy couldn’t believe his ears or his luck. The thought of making out with his girlfriend while he was effectively her best friend had Andy’s heart racing faster and faster. Andy sat up alongside his girlfriend and cupped Sam’s breast with Beth’s left hand while he sent her right hand down in between Sam’s legs feeling how moist she had become. Andy felt a warmth and a tingling in between his own legs and realised “his” body was reacting in the same way as his girlfriend. Sam’s fingers were ahead of his own and slipped easily inside him. Andy gasped and threw Beth’s head back in ecstasy as Sam’s hand drew the first waves of orgasm. Sam knew exactly what she was doing and now Andy could appreciate how clumsy his attempts to satisfy her had been.

Rolling over on top of Sam, as he usually did, Andy could only smile down on his lover, one hand sweeping his long blonde hair from his eyes, the other reaching down to enter Sam and try to give her the same exquisite ride of pure joy. Sam squealed with delight at the feeling of Beth’s soft, supple fingers sliding in and out of her cunt, gently rubbing her clit and then diving back inside. After what felt like hours of pleasure, Andy felt Sam come in a way he’d never experienced before and he fell forwards on to her breasts with a massive smile on his face.

“Aaahhh! Good morning Andy. I could get used to waking up like this.” said Beth, giggling inside Andy’s head.

Andy let Beth’s body fall flat onto the bed next to Sam and with a very contented sigh said “She’s awake”