Day 5

Body Art
Day 5: morning
I wake up in the morning sticky and pinned to the ground by my massive ball udder. I feel my full bladder and tense colon and recognize that I really have no choice but to empty all of my cum before I can start my day. This is probably going to be a part of my morning routine from now on.
I start by grabbing my nearest ball-udder teat and milking my cum out until I can reach a second. As soon as I can, I transfer the first teat to my mouth and grab a third. I suckle on myself, my mouth filling with my salty, creamy cum, which aside from its silky consistency is indistinguishable in flavour from my saliva-semen. My cunt is moist and hot and ready, so I slip my so useful tail cock into myself. As I fuck myself my new cocks on my back, toes, and shoulders get hard. My shoulder cocks, hot and rubbery, slide along my face. I feel my vagina orgasm below me and wanting to keep the sensation going, I wet myself, my cunt’s urethra pulsing with pleasure as it ejaculates out my full bladder.
My ball udder has shrunk to the size of my torso, such that I can drag it across the floor after me or more importantly, roll over. I wrestle myself onto my stomach and clench my anus, feeling the cock in my butthole swell and slide out. With one hand I reach behind and pump my ass cock and with my other I slide one of my shoulder cocks into my mouth and stroke it. I slide my cock-tail back into my cunt. The combined sensations get me there quickly and my cunt spasms in another orgasm. My various diffuse secondary dicks explode: my tail, my back, my toes, my shoulders, and finally my anus, spouting a bucket of shit-cum and normal cum all over my back and face.
I sigh happily and bask in the sensations for a while.
I decide that I should probably check my appearance in the mirror before any Tandra weirdness.
Today I look like:
-My face still looks like mine. Under all of the dried cum stains and skin dyed blithely red from hot fluid splatter, I still have my eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, which is filled with salty cum saliva. My brown hair is still there, but it’s a wreckage of cum stains.
-I'm eight feet tall, super flexibile, and have long lean limbs and a long sinuous tail. My skin is covered in dry and drying cum and is also a network of angry red blotches. If I were to expose it to cold, or rub cold water on it, it would turn blue.
-I shit and piss cum. I pee through my original pussy urethra, but it comes out as glorious ejaculation. I shit through a special cock that slides out of my asshole that must be masturbates for me to evacuate myself.
- I still have my original vagina. I have also grown a bunch of new cocks: five cocks from my spine at differing lengths, my tail has grown it's own cockhead, my toes have merged into a pair of dicks, and my collar bones have grown massive upward facing cocks that smack me on the face when they are erect. When one of these cocks cums, they all cum together.
-I have also grown another cock in the usual location that is especially large. Accompanying this clock I have also grown a massive set of balls, that are rubbery and stretchy and can expand massively especially when in aroused. These balls also have four nipples, which as my balls expand, grow into bovine looking teats. These balls are currently as large as my torso and rest on the floor with teats the size of my forearm. To empty and shrink my balls I have to cum through my main, crotch cock.
Basically, I look amazing.
I also look like I’m ready for my yoga date with Tandra.
I don't have to wait long to see her march into the empty morning square, naked except for her leather dog collar. She doesn't bring her yoga mat. This is clearly not going to be a yoga date at all. I feel my dicks stiffen, by cunt warm, and my balls start to swell a little faster.
I drag my ball udder behind me along the floor, enjoying the feeling of it sliding along the semen lubricated floor, and wrestle it around so that I'm standing by the pass through window.
Tandra meets me there, already flushed and panting, her naked breasts rising and falling with her breath. The sight of her drives my arousal higher, and my dicks harden to their full length, my shoulder cocks poking me in the face. Tandra reaches down and touches her cunt and moans.
I know what I want from her.
"Tandra, you might be some sort of animal, but I'm a woman, a sexy woman with cocks who likes to wallow in her cum. I am not a beast, and I expect you to respect that."
Tandra looks surprised, and looks like she is about to retort.
"Did I tell you that you could speak?"
Tandra looked even more shocked, and then deeply aroused. Her hand on her cunt clutched herself and she groaned.
"As I was saying I am a sexy woman with cocks that I want you to suck."
I waddled forward and thrust my primary cock out through the pass through window.
"Now be a good girl and suck my cock like the animal you are!"
Tandra whimpered with arousal, dropped to all fours and scrambled forward approaching the tip of my cock.
With only a moment of hesitation Tandra wraps her lips around the smooth, hard head of my cock. She rubs her tongue around the glans of my penis and I groan happily. She reaches up with her hands and gently touches my hot shaft. She slides both along my cock, more caressing than stroking, while she continues licking my glans in her mouth. I sigh happily and enjoy her ministrations.
"That's a good girl. That's a good Tandra."
At my words she brings one of her hands down to her breasts and then her cunt, visible between her squatting legs. She begins to stroke herself.
"Such a good Tandra."
She begins to bob her and head and suck my cock, her remaining hand sliding up and down my shaft. I gasp and buck my hips as much as my heavy swollen balls udder will allow. I feel myself swelling inside as an orgasm is building.
My cunt and other dicks ache for attention. I grasp one of my shoulder-cocks, slip it into my mouth and suck on it while one hand pumps it's shaft. While I blow that shoulder-cock I use my other hand to jerk off the other cock growing from my collar bone. I slide my tail into my burning snatch and fuck myself with that. Breathe hisses through my nose as I pant.
Below me Tandra, still working on my main cock shudders through an orgasm from fingering herself. She brings her cunt slick hand up to my cock and is now using two hands to work me to an orgasm.
I grasp as my own pussy clenches in orgasm and then sputter as my shoulder clock and my other ancillary dicks erupt together. I swallow my seed and prepare myself for the grand ejaculation of my primary cock.
"Suck me you filthy animal!"
Tandra doubles her efforts and suddenly, suddenly I feel myself opening and expanding and, oh god, cuming as I spray a torrent of cum into Tandra's mouth. The force of the flow is enough to knock Tandra off balance, cum running down her chin and covering her face and tits and chest. She is absolutely doused in my spunk!
She flops back onto her back laughing. Spreading my cum around on her and wallowing in the sizeable puddle of semen and once again playing with her cunt. She arches her back and whines through another orgasm.
"Tandra! You naughty girl, running around naked at school and playing with your friends. Such bad behaviour from my pet!"
I look up and am confronted by a bizarre newcomer. Or rather newcomers.
The larger of the two is a massive quadrupedal beast. It, he maybe, has four massive legs with large gecko like paws, a roughly lupine body, and a long sinuous tail that splits into three tips. He doesn't have a face so much as a three lobed cunt filled with fleshy labbia and a long clit tongue that flicks and twirls. Between his rear legs he has a massive canine penis and on his back he is wearing, no has a grown in, a saddle.
The smaller person, the one who was talking, looks to be doing a back bridge on the quadrupeds shoulders with her shoulders in the saddle and her splayed legs facing forward. Except, instead of the usual cunt between her thighs is her face, and her shoulders end in fleshy labia instead of the expected beck and head. Otherwise her body looks normal, and is wrapped in a reflective courier vest hanging with keys and keycards and passes.
"You must be Emma." I guess.
"Yeah, and you're Miranda right?"
I nod.
"Love the show! This here mount is drake. I hope my pet Tandra hasn't been bothering you and oh!"
Emma looks startled as drake surges forward to sniff at Tandra who has spread her legs open and thrust her cunt at the steed. Drake licks her thighs and crotch with his long sinuous tongue and Tandra coos. She cups her breasts and fondles them as drake licks her clean of my cum and, in the process, eats her out. She cries out in yet another orgasm.
"Oh, pet, you are so naughty! But we really should get you out of the square and cleaned up."
Emma starts to pump herself up and down in the saddle groaning. I realize that she isn't so much sitting in the saddle as she is fucking it and that a cock growing out of the saddle is embedded in her neck-cunt. I also realize that there is a second cock growing out of the back of the saddle, where a normal woman's anus might be. This cock rubs between her petite tits and is swollen and bulging with a canine knot. If the other cock resembles this one, Emma might be welded by genitals to Drake’s back.
As she ministers to the beastial dick inside of her, Emma pants and gasps and then is cut off as her tongue swells into a massive canine penis that stretches her mouth into an o and gags her. She doesn't break her rythym bouncing on drakes saddle cock and soon drakes cock sliding between her tits erupts and her tongue cock ejaculates as she orgasms.
With a slick sliding sound she slides off of drakes other softening saddle-cock and climbs down to Tandra.
"Come along pet. Be a good girl."
Tandra climbs to her feet and, along with drake, obediently follows Emma back to the dorms.
I'm left stunned and aroused. Tandra has certainly been having adventures while I've been in my cell and looks to be undergoing her own transformation. A transformation I now realize I thought was because of me, but one that appears to be driven by a broader set of experiences.
It's still sexy as hell though.
***
Day 5: Afternoon
After Tandra left I casually watched the square fill up with spectators. The transformation enthusiasts were back and their participation has evolved into a raucous party. Contrasted with them are the sombre observant alchemist students, the boisterous engineers, and a growing crowd of the randomly curious. The protestors are of course back again.
I squint at the protestors and I can't see any sign of Snootsy. Unless she is the hooded girl in the black sweater and jeans in the distance. Maybe she has turned over a new leaf.
I don't have to wait long for the procession of honours alchemists with my daily vial deliveries. Except today the vials are brought by only a pair of alchemists and there is no sign of Hendricks. My heart drops in my chest. The two alchemists, a guy and girl, come to my pass through window.
Me: "Where's Hendricks!"
Girl: "Oh, uh, he wanted to come but he couldn't."
Guy: "Professor Lipple has him under quarantine."
Me: "Quaratine? What happened?"
Guy: "You did!"
Girl: "Don't be a wheeny. She saw you two making out yesterday and she felt that the "emotional involvement" of Hendricks was inappropriate for the experiment.
Guy: "In other words, she was worried he was going to do something rash. So she sent us today instead."
Me: "Oh."
Girl: "Don't look so disappointed! I'm Rosie, by the way."
Guy: "And I'm Jorge. We'll be your alchemists this evening!"
Jorge presents the vials to me and I bring them into my cell and exchanged them for my unused vials from the day before. I am super disappointed that Hendricks couldn't be the one to bring me my vials and share this moment. I thank Rosie and Jorge anyway and then track down my dice.
I rub the dice in my hand and give them a sharp roll along the cum stained floor. It hops and slides and rolls and finally, skidding on some cum, comes to a stop.
The dice shows blue.
I pick up the blue vial, open it, and swallow its contents in one exceptionally salty drink.
I feel a warm flush suffuse my body immediately; I realize I haven't eaten yet today.
The warm flush feeling races around my body in waves that collide and interfere with one another, sometimes spiking red hot, sometimes cooling. The feeling is diffuse so I have no idea what is about to change. But I know something is about to happen. I pant in anticipation and feel the genital tissues around my body begin to stiffen in arousal.
I notice that as waves of heat travelling along my body encounter my breasts they shrink and are trapped in my tit tissue. I gasp in joy as my breasts swell by a cup size, spilling over my hands. I shriek as a feeling like muscles clenching erupts in my cleavage. I lift my boobs apart and watch the skin between my breasts pimple out into a nipple and swell. I whimper at the vaguely unpleasant sensation as my new breast grows until it is the size of my other tits.
I now have three heavy d cup breasts that hang off my chest. Awesome!
The clenching feeling in my chest dissipates back into waves of heat that again pulsate and race around my body. The waves seem to be somehow smaller than before, and this time seem to be accumulating in my cock and pussy. I brace myself for my next change.
I yelp when a feeling like someone squeezing my cock and labia suddenly appears. It is intense and a little painful! I clench my teeth and hiss through them and watch as my primary cock grows three inches longer and becomes thicker than I can wrap my hand around. I touch it and gasp at the sensation, my dick is more sensitive too.
I felt the squeezing in my cunt too, so I try to lift my now head sized ball udder out of the way to see my pussy. I can't quite manage it so I settle for squeezing my thighs together and touching it. I gasp again at the new intense sensitivity of my labia. I waddle over to the mirror in my cell, bend forward and lift my tail. In my reflection I can see my changed pussy: my labia have swollen dramatically and now hang as a fist sized bulge of pink flesh from my crotch.
I stroke my enlarged labia with my tail and watch as they swell and butterfly open, to the size of two open hands on my crotch.
The heat pulses have moved on, rippling around my body in waves and accumulating on my tongue. I worry about the effects of this next change.
The heat on my tongue intensifies and explodes into the burning sensation of spicy food. I gasp as I feel my tongue swell and shut my mouth, futilely trying to stop what in afraid is happening. My increasingly cylindrical tongue slams into the back of my teeth painfully, and relenting to the pressure I open my mouth and feel my tongue slide out into the air. I look down and see what I was afraid of, a penis glans bobbing into view at the end of a shaft that emerges from between my lips.
My tongue is now a cock.
I touch it, and the shaft feels rough like a tongue and I can taste the skin of my hand. It appears to be a combination of penis and tongue. It is also not exceptionally large, only six inches, and not to so wide that it forces my mouth all of the way wide.
I force my tongue cock over to one side and find I can slip three fingers into my mouth. It seems that I will still be able to perform oral sex on lovers and on my own shoulder cocks, which is a relief.
I just hope that when I’m not aroused I can still speak.
I experimentally stroke my new tongue cock with my hands and moan. I feel a burning desire to cum through my new cock. Except, as pleasurable as touching it is, the sensation of rubbing my hands on my tongue is unpleasant. I really want to stick it in a mouth, or cunt.
It occurs to me that I have a cunt and that my body is super flexible.
I wonder if it is flexible enough...
I plant my shoulders on the floor with my back straight and my legs held upright above me in a yoga pose that Tandra taught me. I bring my hips forward and place my feet on the floor. My ball udder hangs heavily on my three enlarged tits. I bend my back further, pushing my hips towards my face, squishing my balls and tits into a tighter ball. I lift my beck and strain, and can see the massive flesh petals of my labia and the glistening goal of my vagina.
I strain further and further and suddenly my cock tip is pressing against my hole.
I am so close! I bend my back further and further and my tongue-dick slips further and further inside of myself. The feeling is incredible as is the spicy taste of my cunt and the salty taste of the semen saliva on my tongue clock. I rock my neck back and forward, slow at first and then faster as I begin to fuck myself in the vagina with the penis that has replaced my tongue. It's perfect!
And then....
And then...
And then!
It's over as I'm spewing cum out of my tongue and into my cunt which simultaneously clamps down on my dick in orgasm.
I unfurl myself onto my back and become aware of my other straining cocks and the weight of my massively expanded testicles.
I also become aware of how hungry I am.

I look up and see a very fascinated and aroused looking Rosie and Jorge watching me. I find my tongue has returned to a mostly normal shape so I try calling out to Rosie and Jorge. I find that aside from a new lisp that I can talk, so I point out that I haven't been fed and they agree to fetch me a large meal.
When they return we chat for a while I eat the very large curry feast they brought me. We talk about why they were in the honours alchemy program and what their career aspirations are. We chat about my changes, which are my favourite and most challenging, and what it's actually like to change. They tell me funny stories about Hendricks, like the time he accidentally dyed a classmate permanently bright pink in a lab accident or the time he turned a bunch of bananas into cocks wrapped in banana skins and handed them out at an abstinence rally. I smile and laugh, but inside I am deeply disappointed he is being kept away from me.
I eventually ask them about Katka and where she is since I haven't seen her in a few days. They exchange meaningful looks that seem to carry a great deal of extra meaning. I try to press then on it, figuring that Katka has gotten herself into some sort of malarkey. But they quickly change the subject and point out they are late for their debriefing and that they really had to be going.
I am suspicious. What has Katka gotten herself into?
I want to go immediately and find out, but I can't since I am locked in my display cage.
Sometimes confinement sucks.
***
Day 5: Evening
I start my evening by servicing my body. I find another mostly clean section of floor in my cage under my semen stained coffee table and it bugs me. I empty my bladder and ejaculate all over it, spreading the cum around with my dicktoed feet. I find that one corner of my cage has been spared being filled with spunk so I squeeze out my ass-dick and masturbate my shit-cum all over the corner. Satisfied that the floor of my cell is sufficiently cum covered, I decide instinctually to try to paint the ceiling of my cell with semen. I lay on my back, point my much larger, more sensitive primary cock at the ceiling, and stroke it until it erupts in a giant geyser, soaking a square patch of cowling and causing long ropes of cum to drip down. It also shrinks my balls to their most manageable smallest size.
It sounds crazy, but coating my cage with cum makes it feel much more like a home.
I'm beginning to suspect I may have undergone some mental changes.
My spine, toe, and shoulders cocks are still hard and my tongue cock is engorged and gagging my mouth. While I might have serviced the more obligatory parts of my anatomy, my more recreational cocks are begging for attention to.
I hear a knock on the window and see hoodie Snootsy and three other preppy girls with her holding a noodle to go box of food.
I wave, point at my mouth cock, and shrug. Snootsy smiles and tells me she understands. She tells me she noticed that I haven't been getting my meals regularly and thought she's being me dinner. I smile as much as I can and nod gratefully. I meet her at the transfer window and accept my food.
And then mff in surprise when she leans in, wraps her lips around my tongue-cock and deep throats it enough that our lips meet in a kiss. Snootsy starts to suck on my new mouth cock and bob her head. She reaches into the cage with her hands, grabs my shoulder cocks and pumps them with her hands. I fondle my three heavy tits with my hands and stroke my cunt with my tail until all of my peripheral cocks explode and I orgasm and my tongue ejaculates into her mouth. Snootsy makes a point of swallowing my seed.
She steps back blushing furiously.
Snootsy: "I've been waiting to do that all day."
My tongue deflates and slips back into my mouth.
Me: "Wh-what?"
Snootsy: "You were right yesterday, I do find your transformations sexy. And, and I think I want some of my own. Is your offer from yesterday still good?"
Me: "Offer?"
Snootsy: "To give me some vials, well, a vial."
Me: "Yeah. Of course!"
Snootsy: "Great! And, uh, these are some of my friends from the protest movement. They also have seen the... error of the anti-transformation movement. And they want to change to..."
Me: "Yes I can give them each a vial too."
Snootsy: "Great!"
Me: "Which one do you all want?"
Snootsy: "Why not roll the dice for us?"
Me: "Oooh! I like that. When was the last time you all ate?"
Snootsy: "Not since lunch."
Me: "Great! It will be quick then. Okay ladies strip!"
I scramble around my cell looking for my dice, find it in a pleasantly large pool of semen, and wipe it off as best I can. I drag my coffee table over to the window, brush off the largest mounds of cum, and roll the dice.
It skips and jumps and rolls and eventually comes up purple.
I pull out the purple vial and hand it to Snootsy. She uncorks it, sniffs it experimentally, and with a look like jumping off a bridge, quaffs all of the vials contents.
For a second Snootsy just stands there blinking. She is a pale, petite young woman with small a cup breasts, a narrow waist and hips, and a halo of blonde, curly locks. She is blushing more than a little, and her pussy is flared in arousal.
Suddenly she moans, loud and low until it trails off into a muffled gurgle. The reason for this is soon apparent as her mouth flows vertically, merges with her nose, her lips flare in large, fleshy vulva. She gurgles, juices trailing down her chin. Her eyes are lidded with pleasure.
Suddenly she gasps and the moan that trailed off is back. I can see that her pussy is becoming more horizontal, her labia deflating until they take on the familiar shape of human lips. She curses happily with her new mouth.
With an audible crack Snootsy's neck and back twist and heave under her skin. She drops heavily to all fours and seems to stand naturally in a posture with her hands and feet comfortably on the floor and her neck pointed forwards. Her butt with its anus and mouth stands proudly above her shoulders.
As I stare at her thin but shapely ass, I notice two strange skin abnormalities appear on the apex of each butt cheek. They bulge slightly and crinkle and grow a line of hair down the centre before splitting open to reveal a new pair of eyes on her ass. The new peepers make eye contact with me and wink.

"I can see who I'm talking to again! Phew! That was awesome!"
Snootsy experimentally walks around on all fours. Her friends looking slightly aghast and aroused. Snootsy circles them once, showing off her body and corralling them. She seems to select one, lowers her head and shoves that friend towards me cajoling her the whole way.
I laugh and roll the dice for her. It rolls and rolls and stops on blue. Which I've already used. I shrug and roll again, again getting blue. I fondle my third tit, blue is mine. I roll again and this time the dice comes up orange.
Snootsy's friend, who I think I'll call judgey, is a tall willowy girl with long thin limbs, a high petite ass, narrow hips, a long toned torso, and pair of pointy b cup breasts . She has an aristocratic face with a hooked nose and long flowing brown hair that cascades down her back. Basically she is gorgeous.
I pick up the orange vial and hold it out to her. We share a nervous smile.
She uncorks the vial, thinks about it a moment, shrugs and tosses it back like a shot of alcohol.
She yelps and her hands fly up to her chest. Her breasts both swell, gaining several cup sizes but also begin to press together as her cleavage melts away leaving her with one giant g cup breast on her chest with two nipples on it. The huge mono-tit begins to slide down her body, growing larger as it moves and sprouting extra nipples which lengthen as it moves. When the giant breast finally comes to a stop on her hips it has six cow-sized teats and is almost as large as her torso. It looks like an udder, but one made of smooth human breast flesh and elongated human nipples. Her chest is now smooth and featureless except for the contours of her pectoral muscles.
Judgey pokes her new udder experimentally and tugs on one of her teats. A large spurt of milk squirts out and she gasps. She does it again and again and stops when her hands pull back and flail reachingly at it.
She can't reach her giant breast anymore?
Judgey whimpers and I realize what is happening. Her arms are shrinking! Her arms go from being long, graceful limbs to drastically shorter arms about half as long as her original. They would look like they belong to a child, except they have kept the muscle tone, and slender shape of her original arms and her full sized, long fingered hands. She waves her little arms around, trying to feel them like a cartoon dinosaur.
Judgey is still coming to terms with her short arms when she shrieks as the next changes start. Her nose and top lip come together and push out and away from her face, merging to become a long tube of flesh. At first I think she is growing an elephants trunk, but it becomes obvious when the tip of her trunk swells and takes on a new bulbous glans shape that her new growth is a cock. Her new appendage grows and grows, taking over her face and hanging from her body. It's soon as thick around as her legs and four feet long with a penile glans the size of the rest of her head.
The dick sways and moves, very much like the trunk it resembles and the dick slit pulsates with her breath. She groans through her dick slit and tries to touch her cock trunk with her tiny arms. She settles for swinging the sex organ over to her arm in a coordinated motion and stroking it there.
She waddles uncertainly a few steps before falling to her butt on the ground, her massive udder pooled between her legs. She continues to use her penis trunk and hands to explore herself and body.

Snootsy meanwhile has circled around and is herding her next friend to the window.
I decide to be proactive and roll the dice for her. It spins along the table and comes to rest on its red side. I pick up the red vial and bring it to the pass through.
This next friend I think looks like a Pious. So Pious she will be. Pious is a heavier set young woman with red pigtails, a freckle speckled round face, a generous torso with large pendulous breasts and a slightly convex tummy bulge. She has a big pillowy ass and thick meaty thighs. But she carries the weight well, looking vibrant and curvaceous instead of fat. She looks excited but dubious.
Snootsy gives her another budge with her cunt-faced noggin and pushed pious closer. Pious reaches out and I handed her the vial.
She rolled the vial in her hands, a look of intense thought stamped on her face. She pauses, seems to come to a decision, then seems to go back on it and returns to nervously rolling the vial. Then, suddenly, with determination she removes the stopper and slowly sips down the red fluid.
She makes a noise not unlike a purr. I can see that her ass has started to swell. While her butt was generous before, it is now growing and growing and growing beyond anything you'd see on a regular person. When it seems to stop swelling her hips, ass, and thighs are gigantic. Her hips are easily four feet wide and her butt, chubby but taut, stands our four feet behind her with ass cheeks the size of couch cushions. She bounces her ass experimentally and prodigious waves ripple across it. She smiles beautifully.
A smile that warps suddenly as her the lips of her mouth swell dramatically on her face. They go from generous to beestung to a fleshy caricature of female beauty. When her lips stop growing they stand out from her face with what must be a two-inch circumference. She licks her new lips, a job that takes much longer now.
All of a sudden pious squawks as her torso seems to collapse in on itself. She gets shorter as her shoulders and upper chest ride her shrinking midsection down to her massive hips leaving her an abbreviated looking person.
Looking at her now I see her face with its giant lips and pigtails sting on her neck and shoulders. She has her arms and generous breasts, but these now rest directly on her giant hips and ass with nothing in between. It is like her hips and ass are her new body, and everything else is growing directly out of them. It's a weird and interesting look.
I find I am deeply intrigued by the way her large breasts hang around her crotch, her vagina peaking through her cleavage.
Pious smiles with her giant lips and fondles her new ass. She looks rather pleased with her new body and sashays, with dramatic sway, over to where Judgey-judge is seated.

Snootsy has taken the opportunity to creep up on the last of her former protestor friends. This one looks tightly wound and nervous, so I think l’ll call her nervy. She jumps when Snootsy bumps into her with her head.
Nervy is short skinny girl. While she still looks healthy, she has thin limbs, tiny breasts and an imperceptible ass. Her ribs are clearly visible on her panting chest. She has a mop of black curly hair.
She is shaking, quivering in fear. She does not look like she is particularly interested in this. As I go to grab the one remaining vial, the green one, her friends try to encourage her. Which is quite a sight! Seeing Snootsy entreat her friend with the lips on her crotch, Judgey preach how great she feels from the dick slit at the end of her cock trunk and Pious shout encouragement from her giant lips is bizarre.
Nervy must think so too, since their cacophony seems to make her even more afraid. She pushes back against Snootsy's face, claiming that she can't, she can't, pleading with her friends. She screams, spins away calling that she's sorry as she rubs away.
Snootsy: "Stick in the mud! Prude!"
I laughed at the irony.
The three transformed girls came over to my window to thank me, each bestowing me with a kiss before, the three walked off into the night chatting happily and planning strategies to meet boys.
Day 5: Night
I stayed up late waiting for professor Bluthe. He did not come.
As the first glow of dawn lit the horizon I went to sleep.
***
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