Around 12pm I started to get horny. Thinking of my dads friends. I would be lying if I said I wasn't walking around looking for them. Well it didn't t...ke long. They were standing in front of one of their campers that one of them brought to sleep in. Pretending I wasn't looking for them I started to walk by like I didn't notice them. They called me over and I was getting butterflies for some reason. We chatted and they made a few more vulgar comments. This time they were a little more crude. But. This can’t be happening to me. I mean, I must be going crazy. You… you can’t be alive. I mean it’s impossible. It doesn’t even make sense,” Stephanie stammered.“You make it sound like it’s a bad thing. I know you enjoyed yourself. Not bad for a first orgasm, huh?” Her pussy taunted yet again as she stumbled over to her bed.“Yes... okay, I admit it felt amazing I guess, but it’s only a matter of time before I’m a lab experiment,” Stephanie said, feeling strange as she talked to her. But Mom explained to meabout how they worked, and showed me that they wouldn't hurt anybody, andshe showed me how they fit into the side pockets of her new bras and thenshe looks like she still has her old breasts again. Just like when shewears he wig it looks like she has her old hair again.I quietly walk over to her vanity; she stays sound asleep. I take downthe hair, and put it on my own head. I look in the mirror.I look silly, like a person with nice hair and a normal sized headsuddenly. The kiss brought her over the edge. Her legs stiffened and her body tensed as her orgasm controlled her body. I kept my lips tight on hers, until her orgasm subsided, and her body relaxed on the bed.We lay like that for several minutes, arm in arm, my robe d****d over our bodies, me only wearing my panties beneath it, her still in her running gear with her hand buried in her shorts. “I’m still so fucking horny” she said eventually, admittedly so was I.I suggested we did a search on the.