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🕑 Added 2024-01-25 05:16:10 +0000 UTC Ivy finally returned to her hometown after being away for ten years, reuniting with her childhood friends Claire and Carla, a pair of conjoined mutants. Ivy shamelessly showed off her recently mutated body, raising two of her her four arms behind her head to show off her five full breasts. Though Ivy was a beautiful mutant all by herself, when Claire and Carla took off their shirts everyone’s eyes shifted to them. They’d recently gone through a growth spurt and their considerable breasts were barely supported by their too small bikini. “You owe me a date,” Ivy joked. She was trying not to feel upstaged by her friends, but she couldn’t help feeling a small twinge of jealousy that all the boys were looking at them and not her. “Ok, sure!” Carla said. “Let’s hit the city later after some good swim time. I’m sure we can find something entertaining to do there,” Claire chimed in. Ivy blushed. She’d never expected her friends to actually take her up on the offer, but she wasn’t upset about it. Swim they did, and get some boardwalk food, too. And they were all ready to get out of the sun they left the beach and as promised headed into the city. “To be honest, I’m surprised it took you this long to ask us out,” Carla said. Neither her nor Claire took their eyes off of Ivy as she drove them around. “Well…I wasn’t sure if I liked girls. Besides, we were so young back then. But after today I can confidently say I do like girls,” Ivy giggled. “Are you saying that because of our breasts?” Carla said, sighing. “Seems even she’s not immune to our boobs.” Ivy just huffed and shrugged. “You can't blame me for appreciating beauty. But no. You two were always beautiful.” Before they could respond, Ivy stopped her car in front of a lingerie store. “Undine? Why are you stopping here?” Carla asked. “You need a bikini that fits better. The one you’re wearing is a bit too small. How long has it been since you updated your closet?” Ivy asked, almost scolding them. “We just got this bikini last month!” Claire said, looking down at her breasts. “L-LAST MONTH WHAT THE-?!” Ivy gasped. “Your breasts grew that much in just a month? Are you sure you’re not mutating or something?” The twins looked at her for a second. “Maybe…” they responded in unison with a sly smile. Ivy just sighed. “You two are quite a mystery. Anyways, let's go shopping!” Once inside, Ivy helped them try on new bikinis. Luckily, Undine had a section specifically for mutants and they were able to find things in their size there. “Try this one!” said Ivy. With her two right hands she held a rather revealing bikini. The conjoined mutants headed to the changing room and began undressing while Ivy waited outside. She couldn’t help overhearing her friends’ conversation. “This one isn't that tight…” “True, the other one was already too tight…” “Yeah, I told you that this morning. You could even see our nipples right through the fabric!” “Oh, look, this one fits perfectly!” Their voices were nearly identical so Ivy couldn’t tell which twin was saying what, but she could at least tell that they’d finished getting their bikini on. Without notice she threw back the curtain. “So? how is it- WOW!” Ivy said when she saw the petrified twins in the reflection of the mirror looking back at her. They were half naked, with only their bikini bottoms on and their breasts completely exposed and visible in the mirror. Ivy closed the curtain immediately “I'M SO SORRY!” The twins looked at each other then poked their head out of the curtain, keeping the rest of their body hidden behind it. They were watching Ivy pace over to another mirror and trying to hear what she was mumbling to herself. “Ugh, these are going to crush me. I can’t even hold them with all four of my hands. I won't be able to breathe with these things on me… they're massive!” Ivy whispered. the twins began to laugh, catching her attention. "Huh? Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt… really. I thought you two had already changed,” Ivy said. “Ivy, are you afraid of our breasts?” Carla asked. Through the curtain the twins touched one of them, sinking their fingers into the fabric covered flesh. “They are harmleeeess!” Ivy's eyes immediately went to their breasts. "Yeah, but quality is better than quantity," she said and then held her own breasts with her hands. They were a good size, but nothing compared to the twins.’ “We'll see about that later,” Claire said, winking at her date. “If they got you to finally ask us out, it must be because they are very good breasts." Ivy could only blush. She let her friends finish trying on the bikini, and they liked it enough to purchase it before they left the store. “Well, what now?” “I think you should show us your new apartment,” Carla said Claire looked at her and waggled her eyebrows. “You want things to go that far?” Ivy's blush deepened as she picked up the hints the twins were giving out. The conjoined pair approached Ivy, taking two of her hands in theirs. “Only if you are okay with it.” Ivy looked from one twin to the other then smiled. "I've been dreaming of this for a decade. I'm not saying no now. Although you two didn't have such melons in my dreams,” said Ivy, laughing. Carla interrupted Ivy's laughing with a sudden kiss. Claire smiled and said, “It's good to know that you weren't attracted to us just because of these 'melons'.” Carla pulled back so Claire could have her turn. Ivy's free arms wrapped around the conjoined girls' hips, drawing their bodies closer together as they gazed lovingly into each other’s eyes. “Alright let's go. I want to show you all my mutation in the privacy of my own home," Ivy said with a suggestive smile. A few minutes later the three girls were walking into Ivy's apartment, and Claire and Carla were already busy taking off Ivy's clothes stripping her down to her bikini. Ivy struck what she hoped was a sexy pose and judging by Claire and Carla's expressions she succeeded. Their eyes glazed over with what could only be labeled as lust while they looked up and down Ivy's body. “Quantitty,” Claire said, looking at Ivy's breasts. “Please tell me you didn't just make that pun…” Carla said, rubbing her forehead. Ivy just laughed, peeling off her bikini and exposing all five of her breasts. “It’s your turn to see mine. They're not giant like yours but-” “They are perfect,” Claire and Carla both said, admiring them. “And they match your four arms! We aren't proportioned quite so well,” Carla sighed. “Excuse me, you two are perfect. Don't insult the girls I have a crush on!” Ivy gently scolded, as she looped her arms around the twins. Her head sank into one of their breasts as she tried to loosen their bikini. Her arms wouldn't quite reach all the way around though. “Ugh.” The conjoined girls laughed and undid their own bikini top, exposing their breasts to Ivy's eyes. "Woah..." she said, raising her four hands to hold one of their breasts. “It seems that I needed the quantity to be able to withstand the quality..." Hands caressed and groped, and before they knew it the three of them were lying on the bed in Ivy's room completely naked. Carla and Claire each sucked at one of Ivy’s breasts while their hands fondled two of her other breasts. “See the good thing about having so many breasts, is that you’re extra sensitive to the touch now.” It didn’t matter that they couldn’t play with all five at once, Ivy was still deeply moaning. She arched her back and grabbed the sheets with her upper hands while her two lower ones found their way into Claire and Carla’s hair. “You’re just…mmmm….so good with your tongues. But you know, I can be good with mine, too.” Ivy rolled them all over, making it so that she was sitting atop Claire and Carla and smiling down at them wickedly. She stroked her hands down their body and pillowed her head on their soft, massive breasts. Two of her hands caressed and played with them while her tongue occasionally darted out to flick across a nipple. “Mmmm you're very good with your four hands. Another point for quantity too,” Claire bit her lip. Ivy smiled. “You think I’m good with my hands. Wait til I show what I can do down here.” She kissed her way down their body and gently spread their legs apart. “It only takes one vagina to make two girls scream.” She slowly rubbed her fingers over Claire and Carla’s pussy and it was their turn to fist their hands in the sheets. “I’d say that’s a point for quality.” The competition continued for hours, until the three of them passed out from all the pleasure. Results were inconclusive though, and they decided they’d have to have a rematch to figure out who the real winner was.
