Upon detaching from Princes head, Jimmy quickly met the cold and comforting surface of the concrete sidewalk before those tiny tentacles push him up right and even massage the side of his cheeks for him. "agh!...okay being just a head aint that easy, nor is it normal!" He shouts into the air to hear his voice echo and feel the tentacles trying to balance his head up so he isn't just toppling all over the place, looking over the school with his eyes as the tentacles massage into his cheeks seemingly making any bruising that was there to vanish. Thinking on his current situation and how this idea of going to school while being just a simple head may or may not be the best idea, who knows how people might react to him if they react at all that is, deciding to turn around with the tentacles pivoting his head to peer down the street towards the suburbs not to far off. "Hmm, if anything I should head on home, but how am I going to get there without scaring the crap out of anyone, I mean a disembodied head is fucking weird!" He shouts out against and examines the immediate area till the school bus near the entrance of the school kickstarted his engine, catching the boys attentions. "...Aha! I got suction cups, that bus is hard as fuck, I can totally just stick onto it! Yeah!" He says, skittering towards the bus as the tentacles inflated with air and shot it out through their open pores to help launch his 'body' into the air with his tentacles spread on out till they smacked against the buses metal surface and sucks on tightly just as the bus begins to pull out.
"Aha! the stupid plans do work out in the dumb asses favor!" He shouts as the bus begins to speed on off down the road making his wild hair kick and fly about in the air with his eyes focusing on the occasional passing sign so he knows what street to get off on,of course at the speed in which he moves even if he got off on the wrong street it would only take some bush hopping and heart attack inducing skittering across the street. However, no such thing is needed as his plain white painted two story home with some gaudy lawn decorations comes into view of his eyes, launching himself off the passing bus and nearly sticking the landing on the grass with a bit of a wobble. "Unf! Whoa!....alright that was pretty freaking awesome! Thought I'd be scared of this and freak out a bit more but...being a tentacle head is kinda cool!" Jimmy says, skittering up his lawn till he stops at the front door. "Wait, shit, I don't have my key..." Jimmy says, wincing as his whole body did just transform into a bundle of tentacles, face grimacing as his tentacles lift his head up a bit and plunges one tentacle to root inside itself making Jimmy quiver and feel disgust from feeling the tentacle rooting around before yanking out his houses key. "Gack! You have a mind of your own or something!?...w-wait a minute that the key, is all my stuff in me?"
Jimmy says looking at the slimy key coiled up by his tentacles as he climbs up onto the door and crams the key inside it's luck to gain entry, using his strength to tug the door open and crawl around it's surface to close it with another hard tug before plopping off and landing on the carpet flooring of the entrance showing off the stair case leading upstairs to his sisters, his own, and his mother rooms while past that is the kitchen an not to far off to the left was the living room with the big screen T.V to see his own mother....surprisingly unalarmed from the door opening just sitting in her recliner chair still wearing her PJ's composed of some tight stripped pajama bottoms squeezing her extra thick and chunky thighs and hips while her belly and hefty unsupported chest bulged against her white beater top, her crystal blue eyes carrying a little baggyness from being made to wake up to early as her raven black hair was a little messy with bed head. "Sheesh mom looks a little burnt out...wonder if she has anything going on to-" He was interrupted as the bathroom door by the staircase opens up.
His brow cocking as a unfamiliar sight comes into view, almost as unfamiliar as his moms tall body stalking over them on the rare occasion of her being pissed, his Aunt Loren came slipping out of the restroom wearing something as close to his mothers pajamas as she wore a pair of boy shorts squeezing down against her creamy thighs and ass with a regular baggy band T-shirt obscuring her little paunchy belly and her amply bosom that at one point made your ears pop from being hugged into, her hair had a few more silver strands in it and her face lacked the soft appearance his own mother hand but they both shared the same crystal eyes gaze. "W-whoa....did she come over to stay the night or something when we were asleep? the heck they moving like slugs today?" Jimmy asks himself as his eyes trailed to her two ass cheeks bouncing with her heavy thugs to join his mother for some early morning news, feeling his tentacles writhe and squirm while skittering him close. "Wait w-wait a minute what are you doing?" He asks himself as he feels a familiar tingle like before hinting that his own body was going to jack some wheels.
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