The new girl

different, not bad or weird or anything. If you're okay with showing me, I guess it wouldn't bother you too much if I had some questions? Like I said, this is new and different for me…'

Charlene didn't hesitate in the slightest to answer 'No, I don't mind. Actually, it would be kind of a relief for me to be able to explain it to someone. Um… I, uh, I won't have any problem if you want to look… you know, closer… if, um, it would be okay if I, um, looked at you. I… I've never had the chance to see what a regular girl looks like — you know, there…'

'Shucks, I don't mind. After all the gym classes I've had, having another girl looking at me between my legs isn't any big deal. You want to look first?', Eva asked, smiling.

'No, you first. I just want to see, which won't take long. You're going to see and have a bunch of questions and everything, so let's get that part out of the way.'

To my and Sis' surprise (and my delight), Charlene calmly turned and sat down on the edge of Sis' bed before pulling her legs up and spreading them — giving Sis and me a clear and unobstructed view between her thighs. Just as Sis had said, Charlene also had a vagina; I didn't have any trouble not only making out where it was, but that the inner lips she had weren't all that different from Eva's (or any of her friends that I'd seen). It took only a few moments for Sis to take a seat on the floor (where she wasn't blocking my view, thankfully) and lean forward.

With both of them fairly low like that, they were in a good position for me to hear what they had to say and I got quite an education for nearly an hour. I learned that it wasn't all that rare for babies to have some degree of hermaphroditism, that Charlene's penis sometimes got harder but never fully erect, that she had periods like any other girl, and she most certainly experienced the same physical desires, among other things. As part of the Q amp;A, Charlene wasn't the least bit reluctant about reaching between her thighs and manipulating things to clarify or emphasize the things she was saying; she even went so far as to tell Eva that it was okay if she wanted to touch and move things. After a little initial trepidation, Sis did take advantage of the opportunity she was being given.

When they were done, Eva readily matched the position Charlene had been in — giving me the best view I'd ever gotten (at least, since she started puberty) of the area between her thighs. Eva had opted to sit on the 'near' side of Charlene, so I didn't have any trouble making out the cleft of her sex amid the dark blond curls of her pubic area. At the top, the hood over her clitoris was barely visible; her labia were thin and the area between them appeared to already be glistening faintly. It took only a few moments for Charlene to get herself seated on the floor between Sis' feet. Again, their positions ensured that I had a good view of what was happening as Charlene initially contented herself with simply leaning forward and just looking at Sis. After just a couple of minutes, I heard Eva tell Charlene 'Go ahead and touch me, if you want to — it's only fair.'

With that, Charlene slowly moved her hand between Sis' legs… and after a brief hesitation, made contact with Eva's mons. The sight as Charlene's slender fingers tenderly probed and manipulated Eva's womanhood soon had me sporting what I was sure was the biggest and hardest erection I'd ever had; it was only a couple of seconds effort to free it from my pants and underwear and begin stroking myself as I kept my eyes locked on the sight before me. Charlene whispered something I couldn't hear to Sis and got a nod in reply; it was when I saw the ends of her fingers gently ease toward Evas opening that I couldn't hold back any longer, and sprayed the wall of my closet with what felt like quarts of my cum.

Even as that was happening, however, I had my eye glued to my viewport into Evas room, and was able to see that even though Charlene barely had the first digit of a single finger through the portal to Evas sex, it was enough to have Sis' breasts visibly hard and tight, and her nipples erect — as well as thoroughly anointing the invading digit with her female essence.

It wasn't just Eva that was feeling the effects of Charlene's manipulations: it was plain as could be (even from where I sat) that Charlenes breasts were tight and sporting hard and erect nipples, too. With her sitting at an angle to me, I couldn't see what was going on with her extra appendage, but the fact that Sis made several lengthy looks that direction suggested pretty strongly to me that something was happening with it.

Still, as Charlene had said, it didn't take her anywhere near as long to learn what she wanted to know about normal female genitalia as it had for Eva to learn about hers; it couldn't have taken as long as fifteen minutes before Charlene slowly withdrew her hand from between Evas thighs and sat back again. When she did, the two of them simply sat there looking into each others eyes and faces…

Charlene sitting on her feet on the floor while Sis remained on her bed, legs spread wide and revealing the glistening opening between her thighs. It was when Charlene finally stood up a minute later that I saw that the small penis protruding from the dark wedge of her pubic hair had changed. Though it hadn't gotten noticeably longer or thicker, there was no denying that it had gotten stiffer and was protruding nearly horizontally from her pelvis instead of pointing at the floor as it had been before.

Eva slowly brought her legs together and her feet to the floor, then stood up to face Charlene. I could see her look down to the protrusion of Charlenes cock for a few seconds before looking into Charlenes face. Several seconds of quiet were broken when Charlene spoke, her tone of embarrassment obvious as she softly said 'I… I'm sorry about that, but it's not something I've ever been able to do anything about. I've asked the specialist that I see about it, and he says it's just a part of who I am, and that nothing he can do will change it: if I get, you know, excited, then the boy part of me will react along with the girl part. I… I've kind of figured out by myself that because my body is different enough to have a penis, there's some little part of me deep down inside that just can't help trying to respond to some things. I mean, I don't do it on purpose, or anything…'

A couple of seconds went by, and Eva told her 'It's okay, I guess. I mean, I could tell that you weren't doing it 'cause you wanted to. I knew things were going to be different with you being a hermaphrodite and everything, and I guess that's just part of it. Besides, it's not like you tried to do something, or anything. I don't figure that'll be the only time it happens, so I'll just learn to get used to it, is all.'

Immensely relieved, Charlene told her 'I… I'm glad you understand, and you're willing to be so cool about all this. I've never had a real friend that I could do stuff with like you before, and I've missed out on SO much stuff because of it.'

Smiling, Eva told her 'Well, you don't have to miss out on it any more unless you want to', and the two of them quickly hugged each other. Charlene's head was toward me, and I could see how happy and pleased she was about how Sis was acting about the whole thing.

When they finally released each other, it was so they could get into their respective nightgowns. I watched a little longer to see if anything else was going to happen, but all they did was break out some magazines and start comparing what they thought of the guys in them.

After using my shirt to clean the semen running down the wall in my closet, I undressed down to my underwear and went to bed. Laying there in the dark, I stayed awake for quite a while as I thought not just about how lonely and isolated Charlene must have felt growing up, but what I thought and felt about her physical difference, too. It took a little while, but I finally got things settled in my mind: first was that it wasn't like she chose to be born that way; it was more like Mother Nature played a particularly cruel practical joke on her. Second was that I'd decided she was a nice, smart person with a really pleasant personality and keen sense of humor before finding out that there was anything

physically different about her… so there really wasn't any reason to change how I thought about her.

Finally, she was pretty good-looking if I could put her difference out of my mind — which gave me pause to think about her condition and what I really thought about that. After a lot of back-and-forth and wrestling with the idea in my mind, I finally decided that it really shouldn't matter; as she'd said, it wasn't something she had any control over, and she certainly seemed female enough in every other way. Not figuring that there was any chance in hell that I was ever going to do anything else with her, there was nothing for me to do but just treat her like just another one of my sisters girl friends.

When the two of them came dragging out of Evas bedroom late the next morning, they acted as though they'd been best friends forever instead of having known each other not even a year. They were sharing private jokes with each other, and judging from the way they'd share just a brief look before smiling or laughing, had gotten onto the same 'wavelength', too. I just responded to them the same way I did any other time one of Evas friends spent the night: ignoring them as much as possible, and returning whatever comments they directed my way in kind.