I never saw my fascination with dressing as anything weird, and as a matter of fact I was never attracted to men or thought about men while I dressed....To me, I found dressing as just something fun and not to mention it always gave me a sense of feeling sexy – even at a young age. The thought of men never crossed my mind until I was in my teens, and when I finally did think of men it happened abruptly. During the summer of 2005 I was 14 years old. I was still dressing up but I would only do it. Erol’s cock jumped in her pussy, and she wondered what might be going through the mind of a horny teen who was attracted to both men and women, his penis buried in Tamara’s cunt, Hannigan’s cock just an inch away in her ass.Hannigan gave her a moment to relax, and Tamara started to move again, riding Erol gently while keeping the cock in her asshole from slipping out. Hannigan pushed in steadily, and Tamara sucked in her breath.For a long moment, they all held still. She felt Erol’s cock. To her horror she realised it was moving, it was changing shape, thin long tendrils were sprouting from the moss and edging their way towards her genitals. One touched her vulva lips and then shrunk back into the pot, she screamed mainly out of shock, it didn’t hurt. Two more brushed against her lips. These didn’t shrink back, they grew longer and slivered up over her hairless mound, over her belly and started to circle her breasts. One of them found her left nipple and drew itself in. ”Calmly and quietly, Susan said, “Don’t be silly. Since when did that plan go well? Things always get damaged. We probably wouldn’t get the parts back in one piece. This is the only way.”Mary was starting to panic, “But we haven’t confirmed if you were impregnated by Gil yet. What if you get knocked up by Eugene? He said there would be no condoms!”“After what we did to Johnny, maybe I would deserve that if it were to happen.” Susan then turned to Joni, “Did I hear him correctly? Did you have.