"Oh crap! I'm going to be late" Becca said nearly jumping out of bed.
"Whoa what are you...?" Emma tried to react but was caught off guard.
Their naked body went face first to the floor.
"Come on help me get up!" Becca pleaded trying to push themselves up with all her might.
"Why, what's so important? Emma cooperated with her and got them to their feet.
"Come on just follow me." Becca started pulling them towards Emma's bedroom door"
"Hey wait!" Emma tugged their shared body back.
"What are you doing?"
"Ahem" Emma cleared her throat pointing down at their body. Becca looked down and realised they were naked.
"Oh right, do you have any good clothes?"
"What is that supposed to mean."
"No offense Emma but your clothes can be a tad dark and boyish."
"What ever let's just start with underwear first. I'm starting to feel a breeze down there."
"Yea me too"
They both looked at each other and shivered at the thought of sharing feelings in a single vagina. They struggled to walk with both of them trying to walk certain way. Becca tried to keep her posture more lady like while Emma tried to take big steps and get to their destination. They stumbled but caught themselves on the drawer that had all Emma's clothes in it. Emma opened up the top drawer and pulled out her favorite bra and panties. They slid the panties on with no problem but due to their mis matched thigh size the right side was on a little more loosely than the left. Emma was able to put her bra on but Becca realised a big problem.
"This doesn't fit me." Becca grumpily stated.
Emma looked over and saw Becca's breast laying loosely in the bra cup unable to fill it.
"Awh, did someone not drink enough milk when they were younger." Emma teased.
"Haha funny, well maybe we should take you out back and squeeze the milk out of your utters."
Becca put her hand underneath Emma's breast and started squeezing as if to lactate her. She quickly swatted Becca's hand away
"Don't be jealous because you haven't hit puberty yet"
"I'm older then you!"
"Yea, yea, let me see if I got something."
Emma scrounged around and found one of her first bras that she grew out of.
"Here let's try this one." Emma took of her bra and placed her old one on.
"Ah fits like a glove." Becca stated.
"Speak for yourself." Becca looked over and slightly chuckled to see Emma's nipple spilling out of the top of the bra.
"We can always try lactating it."
"Touch my boob again and I will lactate your brain out of your skull."
"Fine, let's go weirdo."
"Wait I need more support then this."
Emma put on the favorite bra over the old one and let her breast sag out of it that way it was caught in her favorite one.
"There we go." Emma stated.
"We look ridiculous." Becca frowned.
"Ridiculous and supported"
"What ever now let's go."
"Wait."
"What now?" Becca groaned
"Shirt and pants."
"Ugh do you have any dress clothes."
"I have a black skirt but I usually wear pants underneath."
"Are you sure you're a girl."
"Out of the two of us, who here has boobs"
Becca looked away flustered by the insult.
"That's what I thought."
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