I opened the door and there was Christine, who had come home to finish the report that we were to deliver at the university. She was dressed quite sensually, with a dress that exposed her four arms and two cleavages. I was also dressed sexy, although more casual, with a crop top and a miniskirt which my tail and my two penises poked out.
"Hi darling", I greeted her with my two right hands. She replied waving her four hands.
"Hi Rose," she said, "I see there is a lot of freedom down there, are you trying to provoke me?"
"Not at all! I just got tired and wanted to get a little more comfortable at home. Well… we are comfortable around each other after all, right?”, I said.
"Of course we are," Christie said as she made a sexy gesture with her mouth, "and I wouldn't mind abusing that confidence a bit at this point."
Guessing her intentions a bit, I tried to hold my ground and avoid an uncomfortable erection.
"Christie, report first," I said with an air of seriousness, "let's go to the dining room."
As we were walking, I suddenly felt a warm drop hit my back. Then another and another.
I touched my back and noticed that it was milk. I looked back at Christie and she had moved her clothes aside, exposing all four of her breasts.
"On guard miss," she said maliciously as she grabbed her four boobs with her four arms and pointed them at me, threateningly.
"CHRISTIE!" I said forcefully, "Come on, don't be imma..." I could not keep talking when a large spray of milk hit my face. That was the straw that broke the camel's back. "OK, you asked for it!"
While I was trying, a little futilely, to block her shots of milk with my tail, I used my lower arms on my two penises and began to pump them. Soon I was able to squirt generously onto Christie, who felt the pressure and heat of the jets.
"Ouch! Yes, that is what I was talking about! ", She said with unusual joy, "Classic rules, whoever knocks down her opponent takes control!"
I kept shooting big jets of my fluids while Christie did the same to me like a milk machine gun. The show was completely unreal. The whole hall was covered with white fluids, as were our clothes and bodies. I heard Christie laugh frantically, she loved doing these ‘battles’ with me.
Suddenly, I pointed a large stream at her feet. Christie tried to avoid it but her high-heeled sandals slipped and she fell backward.
"This is my chance," I yelled loudly, already completely engulfed in the game we had. I pounced on Christie, while she spread her legs.
"Rules are rules!" she said as she used her legs as pliers and her arms took mine. I noticed that she was not wearing underwear when I felt her wet vagina against my penises.
"Come on Rose!" she moaned, "GET THEM IN NOW."
My mind was too cloudy, the whole situation of us covered in fluid prevented me from stopping. I forcefully thrust my two penises into both holes of Christie, who widened her eyes when I entered.
"OH YEAH!" she yelled, "Come on, harder!" she said as she grabbed my head and brought it to her chest. I could taste her sweet milk and began to suck at it hard. I felt like torrents and torrents of the tasty liquid shot down my throat.
Christie was completely out of her mind as with each thrust from my hips jets of milk leapt from her chest. I felt like the pressure on my penises predicted what was coming.
“C-Christie… I'm going to cu...”, I said with difficulty, barely parting my lips from one of my friend's breasts.
"Don't take them out!" She said almost as a warning, "I WANT IT ALL."
I could not take it anymore and I felt two massive jets come out of me and into my best friend. Christie let out a silent cry as her abdomen expanded under the pressure.
It did not take long for me to finish and fall backward from exhaustion. The whole hall of my house was a scene of chaos, with white liquid everywhere. Our bodies were not a very different scene. Our clothes, bodies, and hair were completely drenched in fluids.
I looked at Christie who stood up slowly. Her belly looked like that of a girl in an advanced stage of pregnancy. She was clutching her belly with a satisfied expression.
"This is a real treasure," she said as she adopted motherly poses.
"I hope you've taken birth control," I said, "although either way you'd better go get all that out in the shower."
"I don't want to," she said, "I think I'll keep it inside a little bit and calm down, I took my pills today."
"You know that you will have to give many explanations if someone sees you in that state," I said worried.
"Don't worry, if someone asks me I'll just tell them that you are the father."
"HA HA HA", I laughed wryly, "Well, I think we will have to request an extension for the report," I said with some concern. "We still have to bathe, change clothes and…" I could not finish the sentence when I felt three shots of milk hit my face. Christie had her second set of arms tightly gripping her lower breasts. She looked at me and exclaimed with a sexy tone.
"I want revenge."