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Chapter Three – The Big City


October 3 –


  “Matthew? Hello?”

   Tiffany’s voice broke me from what seemed like a trance, my eyes glued on the girl that just passed me. It’s like she was emitting some sort of attraction aura, I just couldn’t stop staring.
   “Let’s get off here” I said to Tiffany as I stood up and started out the door.
   “But this isn’t our stop” She said
   “I don’t care, come on”
   We rushed out the door, just before it closed. We found ourselves in a huge crowd of people, it seemed like I had lost sight of the blonde haired girl. We ran out of the subway and on to the street, still with no sight of the girl.
   “What are you looking for, did you see Jenny?” Tiffany asked me as she pulled on my arm to make me stop running.
   “No, I saw this girl…on the subway...I...I have to find her”
   “What did she…look like?”
   “She was tall, about my height, blonde hair, and she was wearing a black jacket. And I think she…had three breasts.”
   “What? Three….breasts?”
   That seemed to make Tiffany feel uneasy for some reason. All of a sudden her face lit up as she acted like she just remembered something.
   “Wait a second, I know her! At least I think I do...”
   Just then, I lifted my head and saw a shadowy figure slip into al alleyway beside us. I started to run after it, and soon realized that it was that girl from the subway.
   “Wait!” I yelled as she almost disappeared into the shadows.
   “Who are you and why are you following me?”
   “I…I don’t know…I saw you on the subway…”
   “Oh, I get it, you just wanted to chase me down and call me a freak like everyone else.”
   “Hannah….” I heard Tiffany’s quiet voice from behind me.
   “You know my name?” said the tall girl, who was cowering against a wall covering her chest with her jacket.
   “Yeah…I do. It’s me, Tiffany, remember?”
   Tiffany walked from behind me, and she looked completely different, her hair was a light brown color and her previously pale skin was a dark tan.
   “Tiff? I haven’t seen you in ages… but what are you doing here?”
   “We are looking for our friend that went missing, we think she went here. You might have seen her…”
   “What does she look like?” Hannah asked as she seemed to be more comfortable around us.
   “She is a little taller than me, curly, dirty blonde hair, and… she has four arms.”
     Hannah’s facial expression changed as she looked at the ground.
   “She’s one of us…” She whispered in Tiffany’s ear.
   “Yeah” Tiffany whispered as she nodded.
   “I…I haven’t seen her. Sorry. You guys can come… and stay at my apartment for a while if you want to…”
   “Thanks…” I said, still sort of mesmerized.
   We followed Hannah through the alleyway and walked up some stairs to her apartment, hidden away in the back of the alleys. We walked into a very nice three room apartment, very clean and well kept, unlike its location. There was a large bay window across from the door with a view of downtown, bustling with people. She had a very modern kitchen with spotless countertops. Her living room was furnished with a very comfy leather couch and a large TV.
   “Make yourselves at home, watch TV if you want too...” Hannah told us as she set her keys on the counter and slipped away into her bedroom. Tiffany and I sat down on the couch.
   “How do you know her? And what did she mean by ‘one of us’?” I asked Tiffany.
   “It’s a long story; we met a few years back in Washington D.C., we were both on field trips. We had hotel rooms beside each other. She came to my room a lot and we would talk about all kinds of stuff. One night, the night before we left, she told me she wanted to show me something. Before I knew what was happening, she pulled her shirt off and I saw that she had three breasts. She was a lot younger then, and you couldn’t tell much when she had her shirt on. I figured since she showed me her secret, I would show her mine. So I did. We had a lot of fun that night; we had pretty much gained each other’s trust. I also found out that she was bisexual, and had a girlfriend back home that was also ‘different’, she didn’t tell me how though. The next day, we kissed each other at the airport and never saw each other again.”
   “Wow, what a coincidence that you would run into each other now.” I said
   I then got up and walked to Hannah’s bedroom door, to ask her where the bathroom was. I knocked and she told me to come in. She was sitting on her bed, wearing a tank-top so you could clearly see her three breasts.
   “Hannah...why is it that I’m so unusually attracted to you, there has to be a reason. I’ve never even met you before.”
   “Pheromones…”
   “What?”
   “I was born with an unusual amount of female pheromones, I’m not sure why, but it has to do with my breasts.”
   “You seem kind of embarrassed about them… I don’t see it as a… bad thing. Some strippers would die to have them.”
   “Yeah, but it’s all the stares… I guess it just gets to me. I’m hoping that one day I can get surgery…”
   “Why would you want to do that? You would just regret it afterwards.”
   “I don’t know… it’s just… I don’t know…”
   
   Tiffany and I stayed at Hannah’s place for a couple of days, occasionally walking around town looking for Jenny. She seemed to be nowhere to be found. I wasn’t about to give up though.
   
   One night we ordered Chinese food; we sat around and talked awhile, just a regular night. Hannah had gotten pretty comfortable around me, and started talking more, instead of hiding and being shy. She was actually pretty funny, great to be around. After we finished eating, Tiffany said she was going out for awhile, she said there was another old friend in town that she wanted to catch up with. After she left, Hannah and I sat around in the living room and talked awhile.
   “So, have you ever had sex?” She asked me. I could already see that she was kind of kinky.
   “No…I’m still a virgin.”
   “Yeah…me too, I’m guessing Tiff told you I was bisexual.”
   “Yeah, she did”
   “I had a girlfriend a few years back, one time we almost had sex, but it just didn’t work out. We are still in touch though…”
   Hannah stood up and told me to come to her room, that she had something to show me. I sat on her bed, and she stood by her dresser turned away from me.
   “I really feel like I can trust you, I’m not sure why, but I think you would understand this better than Tiff would…”
   “You mean there are more secrets?” I asked her as she turned around.
   “Not anymore… Please promise that you will not freak out when you see this.”
   “Okay, I promise…”
   Hannah reached down and unzipped her skintight jeans and slid them off. My eyes grew big when I saw what she was hiding. On top of having three breasts, Hannah had a penis too. She looked at me as if waiting to see my reaction. I just sat there staring. Not only did I never think that I would see something like this, not even in my wildest dreams, but here it was, and it kind of turned me on. It’s different because it’s a girl, because I am about as straight as I could be. Hannah sat down on the bed next to me, still with her pants off.
   “So, are you surprised?” She asked me kind of playfully as if she wasn’t too shy about it.
   “Y…yeah… but how?” I asked, still staring between her legs trying to comprehend what just happened.
   “Well, on top of other things, I was born with it. There’s a word for it, I forgot what it is though. I hope this doesn’t bother you or anything.”
   “It doesn’t really, which surprises me, I never once thought that I would look at a penis and get turned on.”
   Hannah turned to me, smiled, and put her arm around me and leaned in to kiss me. Before I knew what was happening, we were both laying on her bed kissing each other. I don’t think I’ll ever forget the night I lost my virginity to a girl with three breasts and a penis.

To Be Continued…

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