I made a point to stop and talk to them. Ha, I guess I’m just as bad with the teasing. Today my son and Austin joined me. They ladies loved that. My...companions blushed deeply when they commented on how good they look. I told them they should be flattered that they were admired, I enjoyed the commenting and drooling looks.“ Yeah, dad, but why do you care, I thought you liked men?” My son stated as we were running again. Austin faltered for a moment but recovered.I noticed Austin, and smiled. “. Both Tracy and Brandon felt her trepidation, and Brandon remembered one of the reasons he'd buried his feelings. But on this occasion, he felt glad that he could feel at all. It wasn't a sensation that he enjoyed, this empathy with someone else's sorrow. The fact that he felt anything, though, caused him to pause for a moment, almost revelling at the return of his recognition of an emotion."We really are, Sis! I'm excited about it, too!" Tracy let her exuberance come out."Pip-squeak, she's. Lisa felt homer pull his fingers from her cunt, and she groaned in disappointment. Homer’s fingers moved quickly to her button and began rubbing it in tight circles as lisa felt something else pushing at her wet hole beneath. Lisa wasn’t sure what he was rubbing against her, but it felt hot against her cunt, and a lot bigger than his fingers. The tingly feeling began again in lisa’s body as she thrust her hips up and down, grinding against the hardness pressed against her as homer rubbed her. . Oh, my!”From beneath the skirts of all eight women protruded a new segmented cord of metal. They rose from the women, wiggling and writhing before them, ending at round heads. The way they moved sent a wave of lust through Peony.“You have tentacles, too,” gasped Peony as she hopped to her feet. “That is amazing.”“Yes,” Tansy gasped. “Are you here to cure our hysterics with those tentacles, Headmistress?”“We are here to connect with you,” the eight women said, their tentacles reaching. Peony,.