Week 2 Tracy's Date: End

Stacy left the master suite before dinner time. Getting intimate with Tracy while Laura watched had been awkward enough she really didn't want to get stuck having to share a bed with both of them. Looking down at her bracelet and seeing her point total up a good twenty six points between the nudity at the hot springs and the exhibitionism itself made it worth the effort though she thought.

And making things clear with Tracy.

Laura was right, she hadn't known. And now Stacy's feelings were clear to her she hadn't rejected her.

Stacy wasn't sure how to feel about that. Harem aside, could she share Tracy with the busty cow woman? Did she have a choice?

Shaking her head she entered the dinning room and suddenly felt everyone's eyes on her. Even the musicians had shown up for dinner today.

Trying to not let it bother her she started towards the food table. "Hey, I thought you were on the date? What's wrong?" Anna's call caught her up short.

"I went with Tracy to the hot springs this morning and hung out in Laura's place after, but I left before dinner so I wouldn't have to spend the night."

"Huh. I didn't think of that." Anna said about to return to her own meal but their host's appearance kept her attention.

"An oversite on my part." Shar explained. "If you join a date you are expected to stay the night, but as I left that part unclear you will receive no penalty." She told Stacy the last.

Stacy was glad for that but still didn't want to go back up. "So I have to go back then?"

Shar shook her head. "Not this time, you asked to go on the date not knowing this part so this once I'll make an exception." Looking up and around at the others. "But just this once. If in the future any of you accept or are accepted joining a date and are not in the master suite after six you will receive a penalty. Understood?"

This received various nods and agreements. Shar smiled and then was gone.

After filling her plate Stacy chose to sit next to Susan. If they were going to share her sister then she really should get to know her better. Thinking that however didn't stop a spike of jealousy when she caught Tracy's scent on the busty woman. It also put her near the British couple unfortunately.

"So must have been one hell of a lunch, eh?" Kim said from the other side of Susan, then looked up at the scoreboard and back as if her point wasn't clear.

Stacy sighed, she knew the points were public but had still hoped to avoid scrutiny. "Tracy and I reconciled while Laura mediated. Shar did say you could get points for non sexual things you know."

"Yeah I got points for making up with Laura." Anna pointed out. "I don't think it was worth twenty of them though."

Susan reached over and rubbed Stacy's ears. "Its fine. Stacy doesn't need to tell us anything she doesn't want to. Her points are her own." Stacy was annoyed that everyone wanted to pet her now, but didn't say anything gratified the busty woman had come to her defense.

"Easy for you to say, you're still ahead of her." Kim said irately, apparently not wanting to back down. Then Carla grabbed her by her collar and pulled her back against her and she quieted down.

Stacy shook her head and started eating. Those two had such a strange dynamic, not that she was one to talk she supposed.

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Dinner had been strange for Misty, distracted as she was by the occasional flares of light about the others. Except of course for Candy, who it seemed she could practically use as a lantern...

The musicians, which it seemed included Evelyn now, were discussing some new group project but Misty hardly heard any of it. At times though the whole group lit up with that same blueish white and somehow at the same time a rich gold.

Then Stacy had barged in late and flared up a brassy orange momentarily, then briefly a toxic purple when sitting next to Susan.

It was Kim that nailed the final piece of the puzzle for Misty though and she felt like an idiot afterwards. Barking at Stacy she'd flared an ugly dark red and the same toxic purple which got flipped like a light switch to the reddish pink Misty had seen around Gabriella as Carla grabbed her collar and pulled her in close along with an earthy brown that lit them both.

Emotions. She was seeing the others strong emotions. First cards that actually predicted truths and now she was seeing auras. It was enough to make a modern witch question her beliefs.

And question just what the hell she'd seen in the hallway...

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Laura sat watching the television with Tracy nestled up next to her. Tracy of course still didn't have a stich on having stayed naked after her show with Stacy. With mixed emotions Laura herself was also equally unclothed. The cat girl had challenged her to another bout of strip poker and Laura had just shook her head, gave in to the inevitable, and taken her own clothes off.

It turned out Tracy was also a fan of the Huntress show Misty had showed her and had even acted impressed when Laura admitted to knowing it. Of course she was fixated on the robot girl, called her the 'logical evolution' for huntresses. Not that it did her any good against the red headed Magneto. Laura winced thinking about that fight again.

"So why did you send Stacy off before dinner." Laura asked as cartoonish **** played out on the big screen. "I figured if you'd used her so far today you'd have another plan for tonight."

Tracy shook her head. "Not my plan. She's the one that asked to come with today, and I had no idea she was going to skip out on us."

"No plan? That doesn't sound like you. Do you also have no plan for the hacking you've been doing with that laptop?"

Tracy pulled back and looked up at Laura. "I'm just poking around, not working on anything much. I linked the scoreboard to my laptop though so I can see everyone's scores whenever." She grinned at her big sister disarmingly. "No way I'm doing anything stupid here, not after Stacy's example. None of Dad's buddies here to pull my ass out of the fire this time."

"What?! When did this happen?"

Tracy snuggled up close again, laying her face along the side of Laura's breast using her like a damn pillow. "Back when I got clumsy on that one database and fired up the Feds. Guy in charge knew Dad, said he'd clear things up 'this time' for my old man's sake."

"That is so weird. I didn't know Dad had anything to do with the FBI."

"Maybe they just went to school together? So just out of curiosity what's a woman got to do around here to seduce you?"

This time it was Laura's turn to pull back. "Seriously?"

"I've been nuzzling your boob for hours and you aren't taking the hint so I figured go for broke." Tracy grinned up at Laura impudently.

"You're pushing again."

"What? You let Stacy eat you out, and you can't tell me watching us earlier didn't rev your engine. Just pretend I'm Anna." Tracy held up her metal arm. "And that this is a Really kinky tool from her garage." The teal cat girl waggled her eyebrows and Laura fell back laughing.

"Anna would kill anyone who so much as thought to use one of her tools that way."

"Well you could pretend to be Susan and I'll try to milk you."

"How does that help me when you'd still be you? And I'm not lactating anyways."

"You could be. Knock yourself up and lets find out if this arm has a suction pump." Tracy said while bouncing up and down on the couch in excitement. This of course caused her large breasts to bounce as well distracting Laura. Noticing Laura's stare Tracy shifted gears and leaped forward motorboating the taller redhead.

"Mmph!" Laura tried to exclaim as Tracy landed in her lap, breasts trying to envelop her head. Then the short girl reached under her own to start caressing Laura's breasts, finding her nipples diamond hard.

Laura found herself grabbing Tracy by her well toned ass as the cat girl started to grind in her lap.

With an effort Laura stood, while still holding Tracy by her ass as the shorter girl clung to her lanky frame. She slid down enough Laura was free of her cleavage to glare into her blue eyes, panting and cheeks flushed. "Tracy!"

Tracy's only response was to lean forward and catch Laura in a kiss. At first Laura resisted again but soon melted into a passionate response.

Her amorous bundle was too much for her to hold up long though so she eventually turned and dumped Tracy on the couch. Laura crossed her arms breathing hard. "You're not going to let this go are you?" She gasped out.

"Tell me you're not enjoying it and I'll stop. Otherwise no." Tracy crossed her own arms and grinned up at her sister.

"Fuck, you're hopeless. Mom is going to kill us when we get back!"

"Bah! You have a harem, compared to that what's having sex with your sister? You think this show isn't going to cover you with some normalcy blanket when we get back?"

"That's a good point." Laura had to admit.

"Of course it is. Now what you should be really worried about is Stacy getting some kind of transformation that brings Mom in like Carla nabbed Kim."

Laura went pale. "They fucking wouldn't!"

"I sure hope the fuck they don't, but lets fuck before they do. You know she'd suck all the fun right out of this place."

"Tracy I Command you to use that arm on me until I forget all about the idea of Mom in my harem."

"Now you're talking!"

Tracy had sex with master +10. First time! x2.