Day 6

Body Art

Day 6: Morning.

I slept late and woke to knocking on the window and someone calling my name.

I opened my eyes blearily and glanced around. I tried to sit up and look, but found myself pinned by my greatly enlarged testicles. I wrestled my ball udder under me and managed to get to my knees and see who is there.

It is Emma, the courier from yesterday with the cunt neck and crotch-face, standing outside my cell clutching a to go bag and coffee from a local cafe in one hand. In the other hand she held a leash.

I am absolutely stunned by what she has on the end of her leash!

Tandra! A very naked Tandra is clipped via her leather dog collar to the end of the leash and is crawling on all fours. She turns to look at me and I see that she has a ball gag inserted into her mouth and that her hands are wearing restrictive mittens, I suspect to simulate paws. She winks at me, lifts herself into a squat and pisses on the ground.

Emma smiles and hands me my breakfast through the pass through.

I stare at Emma.

Me: "what gives?"

Emma: "I thought that someone should bring you breakfast."

Me: "Thank you. But I mean with Tandra!"

Emma: "Well, she seemed to want to see you and I needed to take her for a walk anyway, so I brought her."

Me: "But why is she dressed like that and acting like an animal?"

Emma: "She is an animal, or at least trying to decide if she is one. And she wanted to be out in the world like this to try it out."

Me: "I still don't think I understand..."

Tandra, watching me intently, seems to reach a decision and crawls over, ands and knees to Emma and rubs her face on the transformed girls face/crotch. Emma sighs happily and the tip of her tongue, which is also her penis, slips out of her mouth. Tandra turns around, raising her ass and naked pussy to Emma's crotch face and presses her cunt to the other woman's mouth. Emma laughs happily and then is gagged as her tongue cock expands out of her mouth. She pushes her dick into Tandra whose eyes widen and nose flares in pleasure. The two gyrate and thrust against each other, fucking silently right in front of me.

I feel my body respond to the show. My dicks all stiffen and my cunt salivates at the scene. My mouth cock hardens and I find I am completely gagged. I begin to touch myself with my hands and tail, working my genitals as I watch Emma and Tandra copulate.

Suddenly both women tense against each other in silent orgasm. Tandra languidly slides to the ground and Emma's body is dragged with it, draped over Tandra's back. The two lay there, Tandra looking very satisfied. I wonder why they haven't pulled apart and then remember the canine knot on Emma's cock; the two are stuck together until Emma's knot deflate.

I decide to spend the time ministering to my own arousal. I slip a shoulder cock into the tiny space left in my mouth and stroke my tongue-cock and that shoulder

Cock until they both orgasm and deflate. I then slip my tail into myself and fuck myself while I release my bladder in a glorious wave of ejaculation under and onto myself. My cunt spasms around my tail and I cry out. I then grasp my primary dick, and crunching myself around my huge ball udder and three large tits, slip my cock into my mouth. I give myself a blow job until with great force I cum and blast my face and chest with a tidal wave of semen as my giant balls empty.

I collapse, free from the burden of my full balls, in a warm lake of my cum and smile at Tandra who grins back with her eyes.

I sit up and enjoy my breakfast muffins and coffee, watching the still linked women until eventually they come apart. Emma stands up, uses her hands to wipe her face/crotch off.

She excuses herself to run off to catch the lunch shift at the Serpent and Hound bar she works at but promises to come back the next morning with breakfast and more time to talk.

She tugs on Tandra's leash and strides off across the plaza, Tandra obediently crawling behind her.

I'm left stunned, full of questions for the next day.

***

Day 6: afternoon.

I realize that I haven't taken stock of how I look today and walk over to my mirror. Here is how I look:

- I still have my brown hair and my face is largely the same as ever except for my tongue is now also a penis which juts out of my mouth when I'm aroused.

- I am eight feet tall, super flexible, and have colour changing skin that at moment is mostly flesh coloured but with bright red blotches from cum spatter. I also have a long flexible tail that is tipped with a cock head.

- I have three large tits on my chest.

- Between my legs I still have my pussy, now with large fleshy labia that hang out from my cunt. My crotch also sports a tight rubbery testicle udder that is currently the size of an apple, but which expands dramatically when I am aroused. It has four nipples that grow into giant teats as it expands. I also have a foot and a bit long cock that is connected to these balls which can rapidly empty my ball udder.

- I have a diffuse collection of other cocks that seem somehow connected so that they can orgasm all together. I have five cocks of decreasing length growing from my spine, my feet have two cock toes, and my shoulders sprout two large cocks which poke my in the face when they are erect.

- You can't see it, but I have also been given a radically different digestive tract where my mouth saliva is cum and where I ejaculate cum from my bladder through my originally pussy urethra to pee and have a cock that emerges from my asshole from which the semen that is my shit orgasms out of me.

I am pretty fantastic!

Except that I feel like I maybe haven't been taking advantage of my skins properties lately... I find an unused bucket of cold wash water and wash myself making myself blue. I look around for something hot to add red accents but can't see anything hot around. I feel a rumbling in my bowels and realise that I can make my own hot fluids.

I dump one of my buckets of cum waste on the floor and squat over it, clenching and feeling my anal cock unfurl. I pump it with a businesslike determination until with a rush my ass empties in orgasmic pleasure into the bucket. I soon have a bucket full of steaming, hot cum.

I dip my tail, swirling it around and then begin to give myself a cute polka dot pattern on my arms and legs, back and sides and stomach, leaving only my face and totally blue. I paint my nipples and lips and balls and a stripe across my eyes red.

I smile satisfied with the result.

I turn and see the crowds gathering for today's festivities. There seems to be more people here than yesterday including a surprising number of townies. It seems my show is getting attention even off campus. All the usual groups are here, including the anti-transformation protestors. I see Nervy holding a placard near the front. I wonder if her friends know how close she came to being a freak herself.

All of a sudden I hear a commotion and see Snootsy, Judgey, and Pious pushing their way towards the protestors. They are shouting and holding up placards themselves with pro transformation slogans like:

"A change will do you good!"

"Free to be what I want!"

"I've never felt sexier!"

I smile broadly and laugh. I hope Katka is getting this!... Wherever she is....

I don't have to wait long for the alchemists to arrive bearing today's potions. The representative of the honours alchemists comes to the pass through. It's a girl who I don't recognize and not Hendricks of Jorge or Rosie. She smiles when she hands me the vials.

Girl: "Hi, I’m Elizabetta."

Me: "Hi. No Jorge or Rosie today?"

Liz: "I'm afraid not. Professor Lipple caught them making out in a chemical closet and talking about transforming. She has them under quarantine."

Me: "So she sent you. Why just you? Isn't there another one of you?"

Liz: "Yeah... Amy. Amy, hmm, made herself into a dickgirl using lab reagents and is... Already under quarantine."

Me: "So she sent just you."

Liz: "Well I'm probably the most reliable of the honours alchemists."

Me: "You mean you're the teachers pet?"

Liz: "I prefer to think of myself more as a protege.... But what you like."

I take the vials inside my cell and grab the rack with the one leftover vial from the day before.

Liz: "What happened to the rest of the extra vials?"

I wink at her and point at snooty and friends.

Me: "Staging a counter protest apparently."

Elizabetta grins at me mischievously. Maybe she was alright after all.

I go to find my dice.

I pick them up, warm them in my hands and roll them, watching as they skip and bounce.

Red, now blue, now green, now purple, now, finally, blue.

I pull out the blue vial, sniff it's botanical fragrance, bring it to my lips and drink it down.

Belatedly I realise that I skipped lunch so this one might also be quick. My stomach gurgles.

But I don't feel anything: no tingles, pinches, caresses, heat, or stretching. But I have faith in the alchemists, so I look around frantically, trying to find the change.

As my hair flops into my face I notice something. It's dark blue, and longer. I glance over my shoulder and see it hang down my back like a cape.

I run my hand through it, enjoying the pleasant sensation of tugging at my scalp. I notice that my forearm looks strange.

I hold it up for closer examination. The light halo of down on my arms is changing, becoming the same dark blue as my hair and growing thicker and longer. I watch in fascination as more hairs sprout and more hairs, growing longer and thicker until my forearm is covered in a thicket of long blue fur that hangs off my arm like fetlocks.

I look myself over and see that I've grown thick blue hair around my other forearm and both of my lower legs. Groovy.

Suddenly I feel my tail resting on the floor behind me. I try lifting it and find it difficult, forcing me to lean forward to get it off the floor. I turn and yelp in surprise! My tail has expanded dramatically!

Where before it was maybe four feet long, as round as my legs, and completely prehensile it is now twice as wide and at least eight feet long. It is still prehensile, I can still move it's phallic tip around and curl the entire length, but it so much heavier. I can barely lift its entire length. I suspect that from on I will have to rest some part of it on the ground to help support it's girth.

This was going to be a challenge to live with... I bit my lip in... Oh! That felt better than it should! I stick out my penis tongue and run it over my lip and gasp in pleasure. It feels like someone is licking my pussy.

My eyes go wide and I scramble over to the mirror, dragging my new tail after me.

As I watch my mouth puckers and my lips swell oddly. My mouth grows to a vertical orientation and lengthens and collapses inwards. I shudder in pleasure and moan through my forming cunt. . My lips continue to swell forming labia and my nose is pulled into my forming vulva, shrinking and becoming bright pink. I lick it with my stiffening cock tongue and gasp and moan through my cunt at the feelings from my new clitoris. Pussy lubricant drool mixed with my cummy saliva ooze out and down my chin

My mouth is now a vagina and labia.

My dicks are all rock hard including my tongue dick, which sticks out of my face cunt and presses up against my clit. I try to lick it and am rewarded when my tongue manages enough motion to stimulate my love button. I pant through my cunt and drool my mixed sex juices down my face.

My tongue dick doesn't seem to fill my vagina, though and seems to project from the top of it, where the urethra would be in a normal cunt. I reach up and slide a finger inside my new cunt, squirming in pleasure at the feeling for penetration and find that I have space to fit a cock inside my new cunt below its cock.

I try to smile as a thought hits me.

I sit down on the floor and bend myself around my now head shoulder sized ball udder and slip my primary cock slowly, tantalizingly, into my new cunt groaning at the amazing feeling. I begin to bob my head, fucking myself in the face with my large cock, filling my new pussy completely. With my dick tongue I keep licking, as best I can, at my clit heightening my pleasure. I grasp my shoulder dicks and begging to pump at them, occasionally feeling up my three tits. I am a wash in sexual sensations!

My lower pussy has swollen and is sopping and is begging for attention. With care I coil my massive tail around myself and slip it's dick tip up into my pussy and begin fucking myself with that too.

I fuck myself harder and faster and harder and faster until, all at once I feel myself tense, and spasm as both my pussies explode in pleasure and wrack my body in pleasure. Almost instantaneously all of my clocks erupt, showering my body with cum and splashing cum into my twats. The sensation of a gallon of cum boil into my mouth cunt and down my throat is glorious.

For good measure I release my bladder and enjoy the intense joy of ejaculating out my bladder semen.

When I come back to myself I see that Elizabetta is still there intensely watching. She waves me to the pass through. I drag myself there and she leans in grabs me by my flaccid shoulder cocks and drags me into a hungry kiss, sticking her tongue into my mouth cunt and licking at my tongue penis.

"Wha- what was that for?"

I manage to ask with my mouth cunt, words and voice distorted by my less agile lips and tongue.

"You're beautiful!"

And she gives me another peck on my pussy lips.

"I am an alchemist after all! Even if I am "the good one". I'll see you when you get out of your cage since I suspect that in quarantined now!"

With the she turns and skips away happily towards a frowning professor Lipple.

***

Day 6: Evening

I spent the rest of the afternoon trying to learn about the changes to my body, getting used to dragging my tail around and trying to talk and sing with vulva for lips and a halfway cock for a tongue.

I find I can speak clearly enough to be understood, I think, but find that I have a pronounced wet lisp and that with my new lips everything sounds a little deformed, like I have a hearing impairment. I also find I have to take a lot of care to enunciate clearly. I realize that speaking feels really, really good and that if I'm not careful my labia and cock tongue become engorged and in forced to pause and masturbate or fixate on something unsexy until my arousal subsides.

Oddly enough, I think I find my enlarged tail the more challenging change to get used to. The feeling of my skin dragging along the ground behind me is alien, the sheer weight of my new appendage has my straining against its weight to move, and it's length means I'm more like a train of person which is a difficult to adjust to. I'm also constantly bumping into things between not being aware of my length or just idly swinging the mass of flesh around. I think this one is going to take some serious practice.

My stomach rumbles. Apparently dragging a tail around is hungry work. Especially when you skip lunch.

I smell the food before I see her: Katka!

She is smiling at me, a camera slung over her shoulder and brandishing a giant to go box of pasta.

My pussy mouth waters in anticipation, but my curiosity wins out. I eye her critically. She is wearing clothes so I can't see her body completely, but she looks the same as when I left her.

Katka: "I brought dinner, I thought you'd be hungry. Can you talk?"

Me: "Yes. It's a bit hard, but I'm working on it."

Katka: "Good! I was worried."

Me: "You were worried!? I was worried! Where have you been?"

Katka: "Eat first. No one brought you lunch (sorry!) so you must be starving! I'll explain after."

Me: "you can tell me while I eat."

Katka: "Something tells me you might enjoy your meal a little too much to listen. Plus I want to get pictures of this."

I accept the to go box from Katka and open it. I smell the food and feel the hot drool of lubricant and semen saliva ooze out of my mouth. It finally occurs to me that I have a pussy for a mouth! How was I going to eat!?

I was going to have to shove food into my cunt and somehow swallow it.

How was this going to work?

I decide the best approach is just to try it and see what happens. I stick the fork provided into the pasta, mix the sauce into the noodles, twirl the pasta onto the fork and slowly, carefully insert the food into my cunt.

I squirm in pleasure: the penetration sensation is exquisite. But, it's more than that, the flavours of the food are somehow more intense and are giving me.... sexual pleasure. I close my labia around my fork and almost instinctively bear down on the boils of food and swallow it whole down my vaginal esophagus. It feels amazing! Like a small rolling orgasm.

I pant, shaking after the first morsel.

It appears my new form can do food provided it's in small enough pieces to slide down my cunt. And that it is intensely pleasurable.

I tuck into my meal properly, taking bite after bite, shuddering in pleasure with every swallow. I'm panting and shaking and flushed, occasionally orgasming. The entire world is me and my food and holy fuck and eventually the plate is gone and I am full and happy and absolutely spent.

Katka: "I'll have what she's having!"

I laugh. It is so good to see her.

I try to shift myself closer to her but realize that the arousal of eating has made my testicular cum production kick into overhear and my balls are now as large as a large beach ball. I shrug, and scoot myself closer to Katka using my strong, heavy tail to shove myself along the ground. When I get close enough I flop chest down onto my balls like a chair and look at Katka.

Me: "So where the hell have you been?"

Katka: "Watching!"

Me: "Watching? I haven't seen you anywhere!"

Katka: "Exactly! I realized that my taking photos of you in an obvious way was changing the performance around you and that all of the weird and amazing things happened at odd hours when you and your collaborators thought you had privacy."

Me: "Wait? You've been watching me secretly all the time?"

Katka: "24-7 baby. All day and all night!"

Me: "But how?"

Katka: "Mad skills"

Me: "Really, how?"

Katka explains that she borrowed lenses from everyone who owed her favours and maxed out her credit buying high end telephoto lenses and night observation gear. She explained that she enlisted the help of the honours alchemists so that they could keep watched in shifts and wake Katka up to snap photos of anything interesting. Amy the dickgirl was particularly helpful since she had a lot of free time during her quarantine. Katka also admitted to enlisting some other alchemy students to carry smaller, concealable camera to snag closer photos when they could. Katka was very proud of her system and insists that she has caught just about every key moment.

Katka: "I think you'll be really happy with how everything turned out. I'm sorry I've been so absent, and hope you’re not mad."

I smile.

Me: "It all depends on how good the photos are."

We share a laugh.

Me: "Seriously, I'm glad your okay. I thought maybe you'd gone as crazy as the rest of us and done something drastic!"

Katka got a serious look.

Katka: "Like transform? Miranda, I thought about it... Almost did it. Amy thought she could smuggle me your leftover vials after and everything. I think I still want to."

Me: "What?"

Katka: "Look I'm not going to transform right now, I have all kinds of work to do still! I'm really passionate about this photo project and, well, I couldn't fuck it up for you. But after we're all done? Miranda, watching you transform and this big crazy thing that you've caused... Well, I want to be a part of it too. Or maybe at the centre of my own thing."

Me: "Your own performance of body art?"

Katka: "Or something like that. Look, now isn’t the time for this and I haven't seen you in forever! Tell me about your changes! I've seen then all, but how do they all feel?"

And it was my turn to tell her about my transformations and then to gossip about my romantic life and to joke about all of the weird stuff that's been going on. That is until Katka realises she was late meeting her nighttime photo crew and that she really had to get setup for overnight.

Katka: "Love ya babe. See you tomorrow."

Me: "You better!"

****

Day 6: Night

I decide to stay up late again on the off chance that Professor Bluthe would return.

I didn't have to wait very long.

As soon as it was dark enough, late enough for some privacy I see a naked man pushing a stroller approach my cage. It's professor Bluthe pushing his husband, the cyclopian six cock tentacles toroid that used to be a beautiful woman, over to my cell. He parks the stroller with his husband to one side with a good view and walks over the pass through.

Prof Bluthe: "I thought about your offer and have decided that it's something, something I want to do."

I smile at him coyly.

Me: "Okay. Great! So what'll it be 1 vial? 2?"

Bluthe turns to look at his husband.

Bluthe: "Well dear?"

Husband: "How many does she have?"

Bluthe: "I guess all you can give me.

Me: "Four it is. When did you last eat?"

Bluthe: "Uh? Lunch, I think. I've been a little nervous."

Me: "Great!"

I go to the rack of leftover vials and pick up the orange orange one and carry it over to professor Bluthe who is starting to get an erection. I hand him the vial.

He uncorks and swallows.

He groans and begins to stroke his belly which swells into a taut sphere, shedding it's body hair, his innie belly button popping outtie. It swells and swells, resting lower on his body, straddling his hips. Professor Bluthe now looks like a very pregnant man with a womb near term and containing some multiple number of babies.

He strokes it lovingly.

Next his penis cums and retracts into his body slowly, leaving him with a completely smooth, sexless crotch. He moans in arousal and frustration with no obvious way to relieve his needs.

Next his legs shorten dramatically, and his back makes cracking noises as it readjusts itself into a new posture. Professor Bluthe now stands as a quadruped, much like a gorilla with short hind legs, resting on his knuckles, his pregnant-looking belly hanging below him.

"Ready for your next one?"

He nods.

I pick up the red vial and hand it to professor Bluthe. He lopes over and accepts it, opens it, and drinks it.

He cries out in what sounds like orgasm as a fist sized lump of flesh buds and expands on his crotch. The lump gains creases and then unfurls like a flower blossom, becoming lobular and fleshy. Professor Bluthe has grown a new vagina and vulva.

He shudders through another orgasm and then the new organ begins to swell and swell, hanging halfway to his knees. The flesh starts to inflate with blood standing outright and enveloping his legs, no, flowing around them, placing his legs actually inside the orbit of his labia. It looks sort of like the cunt skirt of that woman from the Serpent and Hood at first, but then swells and engorges further, standing like a flat disk of cunt flesh from his waist. It looks kind of like a hoop of cunt, or maybe a dirndl, with lobes of labia draping from it around a central, gaping vagina.

Professor Bluthe pants and groans again as his new clit, the size of a fist, splits open, grows an opening and swells into a penis glans. The new glans grows a shaft of flesh that is ten inches long and projects from the space between Bluthe’s pregnant belly and cunt hoop.

Next his face begins to reform in a way that is intimately familiar to me. His lips become fleshy and lobular as his mouth takes on a vertical orientation, overtakes his nose which becomes a clitoris and leaves him cunt faced.

I smile with my eyes.

"We match!"

He grunts in reply.

"Can't speak?"

He grunts and shakes his head, his pussy lips glistening.

"Want the next vial."

He nods vigorously.

I pick up the purple vial and hand it to him. He inserts between his facial labia and pours it down his throat.

His eyes lid in pleasure and he purrs through his pussy as every fibre of hair falls off of his body. His skin swells with subcutaneous fat, becoming perfectly smooth, and taking on a rubbery quality. His new skin takes on a greyish tone making him look vaguely dolphin-like.

Next his chest swells into a pair of modest but very perky breasts that rest on the swell of his taut belly. The nipples of these jut out sharply and swell and lengthen becoming aureola skin covered cocks complete with glans. The dicks spurt cum as they finish growing in.

Professor Bluthe makes a kind of howling noise and all three of his cocks: his new crotch one and his two nipple cocks suddenly extend in length dramatically and wave about as they become prehensile. This two nipple cocks are each two feet long and his crotch cock is at least five feet in length. They swing about like tentacles for a moment before Bluthe slips his crotch cock into his cunt and shoving both his nipple cocks into his mouth.

As he fucks himself I grab the final green vial and wave it around to get his attention.

"Yoo-hoo!"

Professor Bluthe looks up and without pulling his cocks out of his cunts lumbers forwards and takes the final vial. He slowly draws his nipple cocks out of his mouth and replaces ten with the vial and sucks down its contents.

At first it looks like nothing is happening, but then prof Bluthe begins to grind his upper arms against his sides and groaning. As I watch lobes of pink of labia flesh squeezes out from his armpit. Actually both armpits. He lifts an arm and I can see that he has grown a large, fleshy cunt in the armpit and presumably in the other one too. He keeps squirming, seemingly enjoying the sensation of his arms/forelegs grinding on his new labia and clits.

He groans again and paws at the back of his head. Turning his head sideways I can see that he is growing yet another cunt on the nape oh his neck that is angled upwards into the back of his skull. I giggle as it occurs to me that people could actually fuck his brains out now.

Professor Bluthe orgasms suddenly and all of his cunts squirt a sizeable blast of girl cum. He howls in pleasure as he gains his breathing back and pants. Oddly each breathe comes with a small puff of fluid and vaginal fluids are still sluicing off his face. And down his legs. And down his back, arms, and sides. All of his cunts seem to be continuously oozing pussy juices. Maybe permanently.

He smiles with his eyes and looks at his husband and then at me. He lumbers over to the pass through window meeting me, leans in, and presses his labial lips to mine in a kiss that feels lovely and makes my mouth cock stiffen.

He pulls back and looks at me, eyes glowing.

"Is this a thank you?"

He nods and leans in for another kiss, taking my now rock hard tongue cock into his cunt and mashing our mouth labia and clits together in a deeper kiss that is a combination of penetrative sex and scissoring. We grind our faces together purring and fucking.

In a brief moment of lucidity I notice that Bluthe’s husband is not in his stroller and, using his six cock tentacles, has skittered behind Bluthe and was poised to ram his cocks into his spouse’s new body. He slips one into Bluthe’s main pussy, another into each of his armpit vaginas, one into the cunt in the nape of his neck, and yet another into his anus. He takes his last cock and slides it into his own massive, giant lipped mouth in autofellatio. He starts to multiply fuck his husband.

As we all fuck, I feel Bluthe reach in with his hands and grab my shoulder cocks with his strong hands. I mew, and decide to slide my tail into my own cunt, growling at the feeling. I stroke my own crotch cock with my hands. Bluthe begins to rub my tits and ball udder with his three dick tentacles, which feels nice, and even better when he jams his nip cocks into my twin cleavages and tit fucks me.

And then I feel his main cock tentacle snake around down under me and slide past my occupied cunt and press instead against my asshole. The pressure of his cock on my asshole is relentless and soon his clock is squeezing through my sphincter and penetrating my anus. I squawk and shudder at the sudden hugeness in my ass, feeling myself stretching a little painfully.

But there is pleasure too as I feel the cock in my ass press down on something that makes stars explode in my head and my cock jump in my hands.

My prostate!

I must have a prostate now!

Mmm. As Bluthe starts to slowly, slowly fuck my ass I realise that being fucked in the ass is a much different, much better experience with a prostate. I moan and writhe on the clock tentacle, enjoying the double penetration of the cock in my twat and asshole. I could get used to this.

We fuck and fuck and orgasm and cum. I wet myself eventually, enjoying the flow of ejaculate. Bluthe cums on my tits and in my ass and I spew in his mouth-cunt and cum all over him with my main cock. Bluthe’s husband of course has cummed in him over and over and over again.

Eventually we all pull apart, sore and stiff and satisfied.

Bluthe’s husband tells him that he is beautiful and that he loves him. He climbs onto Bluthe’s shoulders and back and rides him off into the night promising to be back the next day for my release.

I could not be happier.

***

Next: Day 7