I was breathing quickly, almost in a precursor to hyperventilation. I tried to sit up but failed. I was too weak. I looked down at my hands. My arms w...ere covered in sleek brown-black fur, as were the backs of my hands. It was about an inch long and was fairly dense. What the fuck.?I tried to say just that. All that came out was "Wuu daa fuu?" I flopped back and relaxed, suddenly extremely tired. I heard a voice. "Integration successful. Brain wave activity has stabilized. Patterns reflect. Just so you know, Olivia's a slender woman with pretty 34B breasts. Brooke, well, they were much larger, I'm guessing 38D at least. And, oh, they were beautiful. Large, circular pink nipples with the very centers all pointed-out. I stood back with my hands under them admiring the sight before me. "God, Brooke, they're even more beautiful than I'd imagined. You must get a lot of looks at the beach," I admired. "Oh, the beach I go to in Cancun is topless. I do get a lot of looks. Just like you're. Holding her hand still, she simply curled her fingers up into her palm before extending them again for another stroke, each time producing a loud, sharp intake of breath. I reached out with my own need, took hold of her wonderful breasts and savored their feel and warmth. My daughter released louder moans of pleasure.Looking at me, my eyes danced up an' down between her gorgeous eyes and her gorgeous pussy as her middle finger began to plunge into her snatch. I watched fascinated to see her. "Hahahah I am your favourite fantasy. I am flattered, why? You have a great body, bet you have a nice dick too. You fancy my breasts?" Yes your breasts are great. Well the tension between you and me gives great material for having an exciting fantasy. It is easy to imagine getting into a sexual situation. You never did fantasize?" Yes I understand what you are thinking of. I used the same for playing with myself. So yes you are a fantasy of me too."I was getting excited. I could feel my cock.