Kara found Henry and Julia relaxing in the living room, both focused on the television.
“Have they figured this out yet?” Kara asked, glancing towards the screen.
“Doesn’t sound like it...” Henry shrugged. “Lots of new changes reported, but no cure to speak of.”
Before she could respond, there was a knock. Kara opened the door to find Frank in a bathrobe. His three dick-legs were visible just below the bottom, though now wrapped in socks.
“Hey Kara, Henry...” Frank started. “Julia... Whoa... Is that...”
“Don’t get any ideas!” Julia spat. “I’ve still got teeth in here.”
“Sorry Frank, she’s a little sensitive about her new lips.” Henry joked.
Julia puffed her cheeks in defiance, puckering her pussy mouth in a strangely provocative way. Frank's legs throbbed, nearly making him fall over. He apologized and started towards the couch.
“Hey hold up!” Julia said. “They told me you changed too. Do you still have an extra leg?”
“I guess you could say that...” Frank shrugged.
“Let me see!” Julia insisted.
Frank sighed, then maneuvered to face her. She sat up to get a better look as he undid his belt and pulled open the robe. It only took Julia a moment to realize that his three ‘legs’ weren’t legs at all. Wrinkled skin and veins made her guess that they were a bit more phallic. The mushroom shaped tips verified her assumption. He was walking with three gigantic dicks.
“Oh damn...” Julia started. “You’d put a horse to shame with those!”
“Can you tell she’s my sister?” Henry joked.
Frank couldn’t help laughing as he pulled his robe shut and re-tied the belt. Meanwhile, Kara gathered her purse and keys. It was time to pick up their supper...