The Annual Alchemists Professional Show

The Annual Alchemists Professional Show

Part 1

"I'm telling you, Hunter is totally into transformed girls now."

"And I'm telling you that this is still a really stupid idea."

Alyssa couldn't believe that Wendy was being so stubborn now that they were just outside the gates of the Alchemists Professional show. Alyssa was certain that Hunter, her sometime.... it's complicated was experimenting with transformees. She had seen Hunter chatting up Jenny around the cafeteria, that girl with the penis-tentacle hanging off her face like a perverse elephant's trunk, and the last time they were together she could still taste the salty tang of semen in his mouth. And it wasn't just Hunter: as more and more of the girls in her dormitory were experimenting with transformations, the guys around seemed more interested in the exotic transformees and less interested in Alyssa.

It was driving Alyssa crazy! Sure, she was going to college to get an education, but college was also supposed to be a place for meeting people, and experimenting, and having a string of memorable flings before settling down. And it shouldn't be hard for Alyssa to have these experiences: she was tall, willowy, and elegant with classical good looks, a well toned body, and a modest but appreciable figure. She was, by any human standards, beautiful. She should have her pick of the dorm boys including Hunter.

Except for those transformed girls with their inhuman appeal.

"Alyssa, transformations are a big deal! Whatever you do to yourself in there is permanent and you could get stuck with something extreme. You could walk out entirely male or a hideous sex monster or some kind of mindless sex toy unable to look after yourself. It is crazy to do this to yourself for some dumb boy you are crushing on... Besides, this convention is going to be such a crapshoot as to what you get. Why not go home and really think about the transformation you want and then hire an expert."

Alyssa sighed. She knew Wendy, the short, curvy girl with the plainer looks and serious temperament, was trying to help. But it wasn't as if Alyssa could just ditch her friend and go to the convention without her. Wendy was the niece of a prominent local alchemist and was literally her ticket into the event.

"Wendy, you know I can't afford to hire an alchemist, so this is really my best chance. And I promise you: I really, really want to do this. For me. Really. And if we don't go to the convention today I'm going to have to do something even riskier to get transformed."

"Ugh. Okay. Just promise me you won't do anything stupid or too extreme and that you'll look around a bit and not just jump on the first thing you see."

"Okay. It's a deal. Lighten up,  this'll be fun! Maybe you can get some changes too!"

"Oh man, my parents would kill me..."

Alyssa grabbed her friend's hand and the dragged her friend to the gate to enter the Annual Alchemists Professional Show Convention.

***

"Do we really have to be naked for this? Everyone keeps staring at us."

"Alyssa, I told you, if my uncle finds out I'm here with a friend trying to get transformed -not that I am- but if he found out he would get us kicked out of here so fast our heads would spin. The best I could do was get us passes as volunteer show girls, which means we can walk around and help demonstrate products at booths, but we've got to be naked. It's voluntary, every year some people wuss out, but this way we get in and my uncle can't stop us. Besides, when it comes to transformations, clothes just get in the way."

Alyssa looked around at the seething mass of the convention, hundreds of well dressed men and women, presumably Alchemists, checking out demon cum elixirs and transformation contraptions hocked by pitchmen at colourful booths. And milling about everywhere were transformees: pitchmen who tried their wares, enticing booth creatures, transformation demonstration volunteers already sporting changes, and just a smattering of random transformed people. It was like a living catalogue of transformation.

Alyssa was briefly distracted by the menagerie. She saw a neckless, towering slab or muscle with only a single eye and the largest, fullest feminine lips for a face passing by  a man with a penis so large that it had apparently sprouted a team of long, sexy women's legs to help carry it's weight. (Alyssa wondered if those legs had formally been independent volunteer girls like her.) Alyssa also watched a woman who had apparently had her stomach expanded to pregnancy hooked up to a machine, resembling a breast pump, which was making her three breasts expand prodigiously.

"Wendy this is wild! Where do you think we should start?"

"Wendy....?"

Alyssa turned around and saw her friend pressing her naked pubis mons into a glass cylinder filled with a hazy mist. Alyssa couldn't help staring in dismayed fascination as her friend, moaning and gyrating, slowly grew a circumcised penis that was a foot long and a fist thick followed by an impressive pair of balls. As soon as the new formed member popped out of the tube, Wendy leaned back, and with a tremendous grunt, ejaculated all over the crowd of expectant spectators.

"And that my friends is how my patented cock enhancement tube works!"

Alyssa rushed over to her friend, who despite looking flushed and blushing, was grinning ear to ear.

"What the hell, Wendy! I thought you said I should take my time, scope the place out, and choose wisely! I turn my back for one second, and I find you, cumming all over an audience with a new dick!"

"Pretty cool, right? I've decided if I am going to be here, I should have some fun too. And really, what girl doesn't dream about having her very own cock? You should try the machine next!"

"No! I want to do my own thing. Come on, let's go find something for me!"

***

"What about that Folliculizer? It promises to 'put hair on your chest or your breasts or wherever else'. Think of all the boys you could offer moustache rides to!"

"Eww, no. The sales rep looks like a walking merkin! I want something more elegant."

Alyssa was starting to get nervous. She knew she wanted a change but everything she saw was so weird or extreme. Lotion that would grow body hair on her boobs or a cowl that would shrink her head into a giant eyeball or a gas chamber that would make Alyssa into a tiny sex pet with a vagina-snails-foot and tiny, chibi arm stubs. Alyssa wanted to start with something dynamic and simple, something that would enhance her natural beauty.

She did kind of regret not going through the penis treatment Wendy tried out, though. Her friend looked very satisfied, constantly stroking her erect new member and blushing. Based on the glances Wendy kept getting, her cock was getting her just the kind of attention that Alyssa so desperately wanted.

"Amazing Multiplexir? 'Multiply what nature has already given you?' That sounds more like it. Wendy, I think I'm going to go check that out."

"Mmmm... okay. H-have fun."

Alyssa frowned and saw that her friend was now enjoying her first ever blow job at the hands of a handsome young alchemist. Jealously Alyssa stomped off to the Multiplexir Kiosk.

"Ah, a volunteer! Are you interested in helping me demonstrate my Amazing Multiplexir?"

The Multiplexir kiosk pitch-creature had clearly been using its product. It had two feminine heads perched on its shoulders, a torso with four massive breasts, sex pairs of arms, two pairs of legs, and five cocks perched above its two hairless vaginas. The pitcher blinked its six eyes split between its faces, looking impatient.

"Well, do you want to try out the machine? It can multiply any body part in a safe, reproducible way. As many copies as you want. Interested?"

Alyssa wasn't sure. This was a big step, her very first change. What did she want to do? What should she duplicate? How many copies? Should she do this?

"Look, I don't have all day here. If you don't want to help me show off the Multiplexir, go waste someone else's time."

"N-no... no. I want to do this."

"Okay. Good. And what do you want multiplied?"

"My breasts, and my arms, I guess."

"Arms and tits. Perfect, that'll be great for the crowds. How many copies?"

"Oh, uh, three of each?"

"Just three? Lame. More? No? Okay. Three it is. Alright just step over here and lean against the rack here, careful it'll be cold, then stick out your arms."

Alyssa did what she was told, pressing her naked butt against the cold steal frame and raising her arms straight out to her side. The Multiplexir attendant ambled over and began strapping Alyssa to the frame, securing her, and gently running her many hands over Alyssa's body in a way that made Alyssa warm and shiver a little.

"What's your name?"

"Alyssa."

"Okay, Alyssa, we're ready to start. It'll be magic, trust me. I'm Amandas by the way."

The attendant leaned in and gave Alyssa a symmetrical kiss on either cheek before turning to the gathering crowd of onlookers.

"Howdy folks! I'm here today to demonstrate the Amazing Multplexir! The Amazing Multiplexir is an alchemical device and formulation designed to marshal the power of D-cum to multiply any body part. My lovely assistant, Alyssa here, has agreed to help me show y'all how easily the Amazing Multiplexir will let you safely satisfy your clients deepest desires. Alyssa's desires today is to multiply just her arms and breasts. Okay? Let's get started!"

Amandas, wearing stout gloves on two pairs of arms, strutted back over to Alyssa on the rack and began coating her arms and breasts with some sort of a rapidly solidifying latex like substance.  Amanadas then grabbed needle tipped tubes and poked, two each, through the now solid coatings on Alyssa's arms and breasts before turning back to the crowd.

"The process involves covering the targeted area with a self-sealing coating and then injecting our special elixir into the moulds. One portion per duplication. Since the lovely Alyssa wants three pairs of breasts and arms, she gets two tubes per body part. And now all we have to do is trigger the injection. Anyone in the crowd want to do the honours?"

Alyssa looked out at the surprisingly large crowd, butterflies fluttering in her chest at what was about to happen. She saw, with very little surprise, Wendy had stepped forward, her alchemist cocksucker in tow, to pull the injection trigger. Alyssa noticed that Wendy was sporting yet another massive erection and was busy stroking her cock with the hand not holding the triggering device. Wendy gave her a wink and depressed the trigger and Alyssa instantly felt the needles embedded in her breast and arm casts emit a cold spray.

For a moment, nothing except a mild case of damp skin happened.

And then Alyssa felt it: a sudden heat that flushed along her covered skin with a sensation unlike any she had felt before. The heat kept building and suddenly there was pleasure too. Alyssa felt her nipples stiffen and her pussy dampen and tighten. The heat intensified and the casts started to feel constricting and tight. Alyssa moaned and started to pant, her heart hammering in her chest. She looked at her left arm cast and saw it distending as something, herself she realized, was growing inside. With a sudden surge of heat and pressure she heard her the casts crack a little. Alyssa arched her back as much as she could on her frame and desperately began to rub her thighs together around her aching cunt. And suddenly with the sound of plaster exploding she felt her arm and breast casings fall off and air caress her new arms and breasts. Her newly freed arms, her two new pairs of hands not tied to the frame, instantly ran along her body with two hands immediately plunging to work on her burning, sopping vagina and the other two pawing, crushing her three rows of breasts. The heat was suddenly gone, but her need was more urgent than ever, and so Alyssa kept rubbing and grabbing and feeling, oblivious of the gathered crowd, until suddenly, crying out, she found herself over the edge and in the midst of one of the most intense orgasms of her life.

As she hung there on the frame, panting and drenched in sweat, Alyssa realized she had a globe of cum stuck to her right, topmost breast and idly wondered if it was from Wendy. Alyssa reached out with one of her left hands and scraped the offending fluids off.

"Alyssa, you were wonderful! I couldn't have asked for a better demonstration!"

Amandas leaned in, again running her many hands over Alyssa's new body, and kissed Alyssa hungrily on the lips with both her mouths. Alyssa gratefully returned the kiss, gnawing at both sets of lips her new arms freely roaming over Amandas complex body, still feeling magical from her transformation. And suddenly she was free of the frame and standing unsteadily on wobbly feet.

Amandas stepped back and grabbed a large mirror.

"Here, beautiful, check your new self out."

Alyssa gasped. There she was, her willowy beauty intact, but now resplendent with six of her perky, b cup breasts arranged in three rows down her torso and six arms, three emerging from each of her shoulders joints. She tried striking a few poses, hefting her new boobs, and moving her new arms. Everything felt natural and perfect and sexy.

"Oh my god, I could get used to this whole transformation thing..."

***

Part 2

After thanking Amandas again, and promising to give her a call if she ever needed anything else duplicated, Alyssa went to find Wendy.

Surveying the floor, Alyssa saw Wendy at a booth labelled the Boob-A-Palooza. Her friend was engaged in a heated discussion with the alchemist who had just sucked her cock who Alyssa presumed was the owner of the booth. The booth was considerably shabbier than the other kiosks, with hand written poster boards and clapboard walls. Even the alchemical equipment of Boob-A-Palooza looked handmade and dubious, with antiquated glassware and tubing held together with tape and hope. Alyssa wondered what Wendy could be doing at such a shoddy looking setup and began making her way through the conference goers toward her friend.

"... when I agreed to do this, I was expecting something a lot more... professional."

"You agreed to do this because I sucked your cock."

"Well, yeah, but...."

"I know how this looks, but I promise it will work like I told you. The equipment is old, sure, but my formulation is perfect. You know how hard it is for new alchemists just starting out, and if I can prove my thesis elixir works I might be able to get a real apprenticeship. I, I can't do this without you, Wendy."

".... fine. But you have to give me another blow job while the change is happening! Deal?"

"Deal."

Caught in the middle of the rapidly forming crowd of dubious spectators, Alyssa couldn't do anything but watch in dread as the alchemist began strapping Wendy into his makeshift apparatus. The assembly took a painfully long time, and when it was complete Wendy was encased from neck to waist in an airtight cylinder obviously fashioned from a wooden barrel with its seams caulked shut. Wendy's face above the top rubber gasket was a mask of anxiety and expectation, while below the lower gasket her rigid penis betrayed her mounting arousal. Alyssa made eye contact with her friend, and Wendy smiled nervously.

"Guh-greetings everyone! I am Carl the Canny and I-I am here to show you, with the help of, uh, Wendy, my wonderful Boob-A-Palooza formulation."

Wendy smiled gamely, struck a pose with her legs. "I'd wave, but my arms are a little inside a barrel right now."

The young alchemist, Carl, was clearly nervous, sweating and shaking as he stood in front of the crowd. To Alyssa's eyes, he lacked the ease and presentation skills of Amandas at the Multuplexir booth. He was not someone Alyssa would have trusted with the smallest drip of D-cum let alone his terrifying barrel contraption.

"R-right. All I need to do is attached these hoses to the containment vessel and start the evaporator... actually I need a volunteer to man the bellows since I, ah, have another role in this transformation. A-anyone?"

When it became apparent that no one else in the crowd was going to volunteer, Alyssa threw up one of her right hands and pushed her way to to the front of the crowd and grabbed onto the pump bar of Carl's antique bellows. Carl meanwhile had screwed in the carrier hoses to the suspiciously plumbing like seals into Wendy's transformation barrel.

"Thanks" Carl whispered to Alyssa, and then to the crowd, "And now we are ready to be-begin!"

Carl poured a faintly glowing fluid into the glass chamber of the evaporator and nodded to Alyssa. Alyssa started working the bellows pump up and down, creating a vacuum in the  barrel and drawing in the vapours of the Boob-A-Palooza formulation onto her friend. As the glowing gas began its journey Carl scuttled over to Wendy, dropped to his knees, and popped Wendy's still rock hard cock into his mouth.

"Oh god, I can feel it! I can feel it happening! Don't stop, don't stop, don't fucking stop..."

Alyssa watched her friend shuddering in pleasure as she continued to work the bellows. Wendy's face above the barrel was pure, gasping, groaning bliss while below the barrel Carl was sucking Wendy's penis, fingering her vagina, and furiously working her balls and shaft with his free hand. Alyssa, the sensations of her own transformation fresh in her mind and her six breasts swinging, and slipping against one another with the motion of pumping, was finding the entire scene extremely arousing. Without breaking rhythm, her free arms began to paw at her own breasts and touch her moistening vulva.

"Ah, ah, ah, I can feel it. I'm, oh god, I'm changing. Don't stop. Doonnn'tt...."

A woman in the crowd who had leaned forward to inspect Wendy's barrel shrieked as a burst of fumes shot out from one of the hose seals and struck her in the face. The shriek was short lived as the woman's mouth and nose rapidly merged into a large nipple and her eyes melted away before her entire face swelled into an enormous, sagging breast. The woman stumbled back blindly, hands flying to her changed face, fondling her new titflesh.

"Uuuagghh! GOD!" Wendy screamed as she finally orgasmed and cummed, Carl the Canny stumbling backward under the force of her ejaculate. A breathless Wendy shifted unsteadily on her feet, blushing furiously. "I, I think I'm done."

Alyssa noticed that the evaporator jar was empty and stopped pumping. Alyssa herself blossoming into a blush as she realized one of her own left hands was still buried in her cunt and that a crowd of people had been watching her masturbate while bobbing over the bellows naked. She made eye contact with Wendy and the pair smiled ruefully at one another.

"Carl, Alyssa, get this barrel off of me. I want to see how I turned out."

Alyssa joined Carl at the barrel and helped undue all of the fasteners, clips, inflated gaskets, and tape holding the contraption together before lifting the gas chamber over Wendy's head and revealing her new body.

Wendy's unchanged, smiling face looked down on a radically altered torso. Wendy now had, from neck to waist, what could be believable described as a Boob-A-Palooza: every square inch of her torso, front, back, and sides, was covered in breasts. Big, natural D-cup breasts arranged, not in neat rows, but in a virtual quilt of breast flesh that seemed to maximize the number of tits clinging to her body. But perhaps the most dramatic change of all was that Wendy's breast covered torso was also completely armless as her smooth shoulders were now completely covered in breasts.

Carl produced a slightly cracked full body mirror and Wendy began to survey her body, twisting to see it from different angles and causing her legion of boobs to sway and slap against each other. She looked up, glowing, and glanced at Alyssa and Carl. "I don't suppose either of you can help me with this?" she asked while wagging her penis as it once again stiffened.

***

Part 3

Alyssa bit her lower lip, reached down with one of her right hands, and firmly grabbed Wendy by her erect penis. Wendy groaned and ground herself against Alyssa's palm before squawking in surprise as Alyssa tightened her cock grip and dragged Wendy away from the Boob-A-Palooza booth.

"Alyssa, don't be a tease."

"Don't be a tease!? What the hell is wrong with you?"

"I like having my dick played with?"

"An hour ago you didn't even have a dick! And now you're trading blow jobs for crazy, extreme transformations!  What are you even thinking? For fuck's sake, Wendy, you don't have any arms left!"

"What? You don't like it?" Wendy performed a pirouette, her armless torso of large breasts swinging and bouncing with the motion. "Because I love it!"

"Wendy, you just strapped yourself into an amateurs transformation machine and came out without any arms! You don't have hands! How are you supposed to live like this? What about school? Look at you!"

"Look at me? Look at you! You came to a marketplace of every conceivable transformation and were given carte blanche to make yourself into anything! And what did you do? You grew some extra arms and tits! How. Fucking. Boring! Maybe your problem isn't that all the boys are into transformees but that you are just too dull!"

Wendy stood there, red in the face, panting and trembling, her dozens of breasts heaving.

"I-I can't believe you just said that... you, you perverted freak!"

"Coward!"

"Oh yeah! I'll show you a coward!"

***

Alyssa was furious, she couldn't believe that Wendy thought she was too boring or afraid to try a really daring transformation. She would show that tit-pillared, walking erection that she was wrong! She would make some bold changes to herself and then show Wendy who the coward is.

But what to do first? Looking around the hall with its riot of kiosks and options Alyssa was at a loss. She certainly wasn't going to entrust herself to Carl the Canny, currently being accosted by the accidental breast-faced woman, but she was unsure of what changes she actually wanted. Alyssa began to feel anxious about transforming again, but she quashed it, focusing on showing Wendy and on how great her last transformation felt.

Walking down a row of booths Alyssa came across one marked VaGROW. Seeing her attention the booth attendant, a bald man with an orange beard, greeted her. "Howdy! Would the beautiful lady like to help me demonstrate the awesome power of VaGROW? It's a patented and proven method to expand female genitals for a well endowed look."

"Well.... I was actually looking to do something adventurous, and expanding my lady parts doesn't sound that extreme."

"Ah, that all depends on just how big you go."

"How big?"

"How big do you want?"

"Well, okay then. Let's make it extreme."

The VaGROW man lead Alyssa over to a padded table. "Okay, lean over this table with your chest on the table feet firmly planted on the ground. Keep your legs spread, I'm going to need access to your genitals, and we want the crowd to see your lovely changing vagina." Alyssa assumed the position wagging her bum a little for the slowly gathering onlookers.

"How does this work, anyway."

"Well, to change your most intimate of intimates, I'll need access to them and since you want extreme I'll be using this contraption." The VaGROW man gestured at a device that looked like a huge rubber dildo studded with pores. "I'll be inserting this into your vagina, and using it to introduce the VaGROW right inside of you. Don't be nervous, it'll feel great."

The VaGROW man walked back to the main bulk of his apparatus, opened a series of valves, and started a pump motor. A few more small adjustments and the man was standing behind Alyssa holding his dido-injector hose. Alyssa felt herself getting wet in anticipation.

"Are you ready?"

"Y-yeah, let's do this."

Alyssa felt something warm and rubbery pressed against her vulva. She wiggled against the injector, enjoying the sensation and warming herself to help with insertion. She felt the injector tip begin to drool a warm, syrupy fluid that coated her vulva and fuelled her feelings of arousal. Her wriggling gyrations became thrusts, and suddenly she felt the injector begin to slide inside of her bringing with it its stick, warm substance. Distantly Alyssa could hear the VaGROW man delivering a speech to the gathered crowd, but her entire conscious universe was defined by the feeling of insertion, as inch after inch of the injector was slid inside of her stretching, always stretching vagina. Soon, it felt to Alyssa like an impossible length of the warm, fluid leaking dildo was inside of her, as if her entire insides had been filled and then filled even more. She felt the syrupy fluid coating her genitals completely: her impaled insides directly from the dildo while her labia and clitoris were sticky and wet from her continuing gyrations.

And then she felt the change start.

Alyssa felt a sensation very much like arousal sweep through her genitals as blood rushed to her labia and clitoris and she felt the delicate tissues begin to swell and tighten and expand.  She felt her labia blossom past where they ever had before and her clitoris grow and grow and move in a pulsing mass that made her cry out. And she felt her vagina expand wider than ever and then clamp down with new formed muscles in rhythmic waves of expansion and contraction. She felt a massive, glorious orgasm brewing, many times bigger than during her first change, and then.... nothing. The change was over and with a clatter the injector-dildo slipped out of her much larger vagina and hit the floor.

Alyssa became conscious of her surroundings and that she was lying on a table in a puddle of her own fluids, in front of an applauding crowd who were admiring her new genitals. Alyssa was also conscious of a pulsating, rock of arousal on her belly and an encompassing, burning need to complete her interrupted orgasm.

"I've got a mirror if you'd like to see what we did to you."

Alyssa slowly pushed herself back to her feet, feeling her six breasts slip along the slick table top, and turned around. She gasped as she saw herself in the mirror: her genitals were giant. Her labia were massive, bloated sheets of delicate tissue that projected a full hand length out of her body and ran from where her belly button used to be to... where her anus used to be. She could see she still had a discrete anus, but that it had been relocated a bit further back. Nestled, almost exactly were her belly button was, and peaking out between her lowest pair of breasts, was her clitoris, now the size of her fist and visibly pulsing with her heartbeat. From the outside she appeared to have a truly massive collection of genitals that projected like a fleshy fin around her lower body.

"Just how big is my vagina now?"

"I'm not sure, but I suspect it will take a very well endowed lover to keep you satisfied now."

"Wh-what if I want to sleep with ordinary boys too..."

"Hmmm. You know, I've got just the thing. Spread your but cheeks and show me your anus."

Alyssa felt a thankfully small injector slipped into her slick butthole and a wave of heat flash through her anus. Soon she felt her anus grow moist, and tight, and hot as she became aroused at whatever was happening in her backside. "It feels like a vagina."

"That's because it basically is. It's my most popular product: a salve that turns your pooper into a vaginal canal, adds labia, and a pair of clitoris, north and south, but keeps the sphincter muscles to keep everything tight. It should help you enjoy sex with regular partners more and make defecating a little extra fun."

Alyssa prodded at her giant main vulva with most of her hands and sent one to explore her new rear vagina. She had certainly upped the ante in the transformation department. Now just to find where Wendy had gotten off to and done to herself so she could show her friend that she wasn't a dull coward. And then maybe find something to take care of her stubborn interrupted orgasm...

***

Part 4

Alyssa figured Wendy couldn't be too hard to find. She probably just needed to walk around the  convention space looking for a crowd watching a transformation to find her friend. It was a simple plan.

The trouble was, walking had become difficult. Alyssa's normally graceful stride was being thrown off by the sheer bulk of her new vulva: the fleshy mass of her tender folds were so large that they actually forced her thighs apart causing her to waddle a little. Worse, or maybe better, every step Alyssa took made the bulging lips of her vagina rub and squeeze against each other. Add in the sensations of her lowest breasts bouncing against the massive clitoris on her stomach and her butt cheeks crushing her anal clits  and Alyssa's walk was causing her massive vagina to become a swollen, gushing mess.

With the interrupted orgasm of her transformation still lingering that added sensation of walking was making it imperative that Alyssa get fucked properly soon.

Alyssa's sopping march soon came to an end as she encountered a crowd gathered outside a booth to witness another demonstration. Alyssa sighed, it couldn't have come a moment sooner as her swollen, opening vagina was forcing her legs further and further apart. Alyssa grimaced and squeezed her thighs together, shivering at the stimulation, and feeling the warm fluids of her cunt sluice down her legs. "This is going to take some, huff, getting used to."

Glancing over the crowd she saw the pregnant-appearing woman from earlier, her three breasts hanging much larger on her chest, each boob now bigger than her head. She was standing on a stage wearing a diaper like garment on her pelvis, apparently called "The Daddy Pants", with a tube leading out of the crotch. The woman sat on a low slung director's chair on the stage, opened her legs wide open and announced she was ready.

The pitch person, an extremely busty and curvaceous dickgirl with an obscenely large penis and balls, smiled and announced in a deep baritone that shi would "Let the product speak for itself" and activated the gravity fed mechanism attached to the hose.

The demonstrator woman sat, rubbing her bulging stomach, as she waited for the transformation fluid to reach her. All of the sudden her breathing picked up, and she leaned back, spreading her legs further. She bit her lip and it was obvious she was trying not to cry out with the sensation of whatever was happening under her alchemical diaper. Alyssa didn't have to wait long to see what changes were in store as the front of the diaper began to protrude obscenely as something was growing on the front of her crotch. The bulge expanded, straining the crotch garment, until with a snap, the diaper burst open revealing a massive, foot and a half long horse cock and matching balls protruding from her body. A flick of long bright orange hair cascading off the back of the chair, the same colour as on her head, displayed the fact the woman had also grown a luxurious equine tail.

The dickgirl attendant, slinked over to centre stage, gently grasped the woman's new horse cock and hefted it. In hir deep voice she announced "As you can see the Daddy Pants gives you the equipment of a real stud..." The attendant then caressed the woman's new balls, causing the woman to whimper and shift under her massive belly and tits, and lifted the balls out of the way revealing a smooth taint. "...and removes any offensive female orifices."

"You, you didn't tell me about that part."

"Hush, I promised you'd love your new, beautiful horse cock. Let me show you, my stallion."

With that the attendant knelt in front of the apparently-gravid woman and shoved the mighty equine penis into her mouth and began bobbing up and down on it while fondling the equally might horse balls. The woman gasped, and lifted her arms from rubbing her stomach bulge to feeling up her three massive breasts. Behind her, the woman's tail was flicking about wildly as she gasped and ground herself in the chair. "Oh, oh, ahhhh, this-this was such a mistake."

"Oh! AHHHNNNNNEEIHHH!"

The pregnant-appearing woman with the massive horse dick bucked in her chair as she climaxed, releasing a noise not unlike a whiney, cumming into the expectant mouth of the dickgirl, who, with rapt determination, inhaled every ounce of semen.

Alyssa couldn't help herself, she found the entire scene highly arousing and was, despite herself, using her six arms to feel up her six breasts, gentley rub her giant, pulsing clit, and finger the tight, wet hole of her anal vagina. She was absently aware that her thighs, still clamped tight around her hot, fleshy vulva, were absolutely soaked and that she was standing in a rapidly expanding puddle of vaginal fluids.

She had to find Wendy.

Then she absolutely had to get FUCKED.

***

Part 5

With the spectacle of the transformation over Alyssa set out in search of Wendy. Alyssa was once again finding it difficult to walk with such an obscenely bulging vulva, particularly since it was still inflamed from watching the most recent transformation. At rest her genitals were a bulging crest that projected well out of her body, but filled with blood and open, her folds hung down to her knees and pushed her legs apart as her clitoral hood expanded to fill her entire lap. While Alyssa had to alter her gait before, she was now waddling in a cartoonishly bow-legged gait. Alyssa was also having trouble contending with the sheer amount of lubricant that was pouring out of her vagina, as her legs and feet were coated in the slick fluid making every step a slipping hazard. And maybe most challenging of all, her primary clitoris had expanded to its full size, nearly as large as one of her breasts, and was poking obscenely out of its hood. It was like a an unlit explosive of sensation which the smallest touch would set off in a blinding, nova of sensation that had already made Alyssa stumble more than once. The slipping, bowlegged Alyssa was forced to use four of her arms to try and restrain her bottom four breasts from making contact with gigantic clit. She was making very slow, gasping progress.

Fortunately, Alyssa had already managed to limp drippingly around most of the hall, and by process of elimination soon spotted her friend climbing onto yet another stage. "Almost there you walking cunt, almost there."

She took a deep breath, and began to set out in that direction when a shriek and crash behind her caused her to spin and look. She just managed to catch the tail end of a male security guard slipping on Alyssa's trail of vaginal lubricant and go crashing into a lingerie clad woman transporting a tray of glowing vials. The pair went down in a heap, upending the tray, and splattering the pair with the contents of the containers. The woman and man, both quite young and conventionally attractive, looked at each other in horror and struggled apart.

"What, what was in those vials?"

"I, I don't know. I was bringing them to a booth called "Home Barnyard"..."

The pair didn't have to wait long as they were soon stricken with changes, growing feathers and wool and horns and a myriad of other animal traits until kneeling on the floor in a patch of broken glass, were two strange and identical creatures.

Each person, differentiable only by their torn clothing, was left a patchwork of farm animals on a humanoid frame. Their faces were overall human, both slightly feminine, but with pig snout noses, mobile cow ears, bovine horns, and a rooster comb head crest that transitioned into an eye mask and waddles hanging under their chins. About their shoulders was a mantle of wool that covered their backs down to their buttocks which explode in a riot of brilliant tail feathers. Their arms and legs sported a holstein fur pattern and ultimately ended in cowlike hooves which had replaced their hands and feet. Their torsos were dominated by four large human breasts, and a bulging, hanging bovine udder while their crotches were now home to a massive bull cock and a chicken cloaca which had replaced vagina and anus.

The two creatures stared at each other in stunned silence for a moment before the human barnyard with the lingerie shreds leaned forward and gently licked the face of the former guard. The guard blinked, and hungrily kissed the former woman on her mostly human mouth. In an instant the pair were rolling on the floor hungrily making out, hoofing at each others breasts and udders, squealing like pigs, until the creature in the guards uniform rags climbed on top of the lingerie shred wearing creature and lowered his new cloaca onto her bulls penis. Soon the pair were fucking away in what was, appropriately Alyssa thought, reverse cowgirl, lowing like cows in heat, until, simultaneously, the pair orgasmed in a mighty rooster crow and collapsed together.

Alyssa beat as hasty a retreat as her pulsing, aroused mass of genitals would allow her.

***

As Alyssa waddled her way over to the stage Wendy was standing on, she saw the booth was for a product called "The Spunk Tank". She watched the booth's huckster, a person with the bearded face of a man, a pair of the largest breasts Alyssa had ever seen, and whose lower body had bifurcated into a forest of tentacles, help armless, multibreasted Wendy climb into a seat suspended above a large dunk tank. Arranged around the tank were a variety of bullseye targets, each connected to a tank of a different coloured liquid. If The Spunk Tank worked at all like the carnival game it resembled, Alyssa worried that Wendy had once again stumbled into a risky situation. Wendy for her part spread her legs on her perch, smiled broadly, and wiggled her rigid boner at the crowd.

The huckster step forward, and in a smokey, alto voice called out to the crowd. "Lady Fortune is the sexiest woman of all, with her mighty curves and the ecstasy of her charms. But she can also be a dangerous bitch who will fuck you to the hilt with her mighty cock. Which is maybe, my children, the sexiest part of all. Welcome to The Spunk Tank where we invite Lady Fortune to come amongst us and change our lovely volunteer according to her whims."

The crowd cheered and applauded.

"But she will need the help of one of you, my children" the huckster gestured with his arms and tentacles. "Who amongst you would cast the balls of chance at the targets of The Spunk Tank and help Wendy here fulfill her dreams or become her nightmares!?"

Hands shot up, and cries of "pick me!" or "I'll do it!" rang out from the crowd.

A burst of heat and pulsing in her swollen primary clitoris alerted Alyssa to the fact that she desperately wanted to be the one to knock Alyssa into the tank. As worried as she might have been for her friend's well-being, the idea of being the impetus for Wendy's next change was SUCH a turn on.

Alyssa stood on her tip toes and bounced, flopping her swollen vulva and bouncing her six breasts, while waving her six arms in the air and shouting "Pick me! She's my best friend! Pick me! I want to change my friend!!!"

Out of either the amusement of letting friends play together or out of an understanding that letting a multi-armed, six-breasted woman with massive genitals participate was good showmanship, the huckster gestured at Alyssa "You there, yes you with the impressive cunt! Step forward. Hmm... three pairs of arms... I think that earns you three chances to knock your friend into The Spunk Tank!"

When Alyssa waddled to the front of the crowd, the huckster extended a trio of his tentacles and handed Alyssa a trio of hard, rubber balls.

Wendy smiled challengingly down at Alyssa "I see you finally did something ambitious. A giant pussy! It suits you!"

"Oh really?" Alyssa arched her eyebrows and Wendy just winked and thrust her dick back and forth. "I'll show you giant pussy!"

Alyssa threw her first ball at the red target to the right of the tank and missed completely. The swinging bulk of her new breasts and the impediment of her inflammed, open vulva mass had thrown off her aim a bit.

"Did you get your eyes removed too?! You blind clit bag!"

Alyssa growled theatrically, aimed carefully, and tossed her second ball at the blue target to the left of the tank. The ball smacked into the target, but apparently with too little force to trip the target.

Wendy stood on her perch and wagged her erection again. "C'mon you giant pussy! You throw like you changed your arm into a limp-dick!"

Alyssa really wound up and threw her final ball as hard as she could at the green bullseye directly above the dunk tank. As she followed through her leading foot slipped on her puddle of vaginal drippings and Alyssa fell unceremoniously on her face. From her slick, moist sprawl Alyssa heard the ball smack the target, a mechanical clunk as the tank triggered, and a happy shriek followed followed by a splash as Wendy tumbled into the dunk tank.

Alyssa drew herself up to her many hands and knees and looked up just in time to see Wendy gasp as the green coloured fluid from the target's tank swirled into the tank and began changing her friend. Wendy's feet, which barely reached the bottom of the tank began to widen and split. In moments a panting Wendy had four legs, each with an intervening cunt, in a proud row behind her mighty cock. Wendy shrieked happily again as her four legs began to twist and encircle her waist until two of her feet were pointed forward and two were pointed symmetrically in the other direction. As the leg circle closed Wendy's anus migrated to the bottom of her body and the newly formed rear crotch sprouted a fourth cunt and a second, massive cock and balls. As the transformation finished, a much more symmetrical Wendy threw back her head and grunted, both her cocks spewing ropes of semen into the Spunk Tank.

Wendy looked up and smiled, settling into the natural squatting posture of her new body, her four legs arranged to the corners of her body, bent at the knees in a kind of sitting position. "Nice shot, you giant puss-..."

Wendy was interrupted by the sound of another object smacking into another target and triggering its mechanism. Alyssa saw the tattered remnants of a security guards shoe bouncing off the red bullseye. From her hands-and-knees position Alyssa saw the banyard-people clucking hysterically, arm in arm, admiring their handiwork and indistinguishable now that they'd removed their clothing remnants. Alyssa was actually pretty impressed, since whichever had thrown the shoe had to have used their arm-hooves.

In moments the red tank had mixed its transformation fluid into the tank water and Wendy was once again in the throes of transformation. This time the change started by elongating Wendy's short legs until they were slightly too long for her body. This change spread through the rest of her body, making her previously short friend grow proportionally until she was prodigiously tall. Alyssa, wasn't sure, but she suspected that Wendy even in with her four legs bent at the knee, had to stand at least seven feet tall, and had she been able to stand naturally was probably at least ten. Wendy gasped in wonder as the toes of her feet merged, grew a shiney black hoof like covering that spread over her the soles of her feet, and grew an ankle spike that forced Wendy to perch on her toes. She had apparently grown built in, six inch high heels on her four feet. Wendy groaned again as the many breasts hanging off her armless torso swelled, and beaded with milk on the nipples as they began to lactate. Wendy breathed out a puff of breath and then shrieked as a long, prehensile tongue plunged out of her central asshole and waved in the tank fluid.

Watching this was too much for Alyssa would rolled onto her back and began to furiously rub her breast-sized, fully swollen clit with all six of her hands and ground her anus clits on the floor.

Try as she might though, she couldn't quite reach orgasm.

***

She heard the tapping click of a heel on tile and looked up, waaaay up to the grinning face of Wendy. "Having trouble down there, giant pussy?"

"Ugh, sh-shut up. I-I need to cummm!"

"Ms. Alyssa, you are making a spectacle of yourself."

"F-fuck, fuck you." Alyssa panted, as she reached out and grabbed Wendy's long, heel-taught calf which she used to roll over and pull herself to her knees.

"I thought you were into Hunter and the other dorm rats."

"Fuck them." Alyssa shakily climbed to her feet, placing her hands on her friend's armless, breast covered torso for stability.

Wendy was breathless. "W-what are you doing Alyssa?"

"Shut up" Alyssa began as she climbed onto her friends front lap and engulfed Wendy's massive cock in her even more massive vagina. Her taught, hot, slick vulva filling the space between them, "And. Fuck. Me."

"Alysssssaaaa." Wendy hissed.

Alyssa leaned forward, grinding her hips into Wendy's and feeling her massive enraged clitoris rub on their combined breasts. Wrapping one pair of arms around her much taller friends neck, she drew Wendy's face down close and whispered "Don't be a tease."

Wendy snorted with laughter, lunged forward, and kissed Alyssa passionately. Alyssa returned the kiss as hard as she could and felt vaginal muscles she didn't know she had contract and squeeze Wendy's cock inside her, removing the extra space, and making Alyssa feel gloriously filled. Alyssa rocked forward, pressing her six breasts, pulsing clit, and lap of vulva harder into her friends many breasts. Luxuriating in the feeling of Wendy buried deep inside of her, Alyssa reached another pair of arms around Wendy's waist, hugging herself to her friend and caressing Wendy's back tits and rear penis. Alyssa, using the arms still wrapped around Wendy's neck and her hips began to slowly work herself up and down the length of Wendy's front cock, both women gasping at the feeling of the cock sliding inside her. Alyssa gradually picked up speed, and as she started to get the rhythm of the motion, she sent her third pair of hands down to explore the vaginas between Wendy's legs that were perpendicular to her cock. Wendy cried out at the sensations. Alyssa continued to pick up speed, at this point rapidly bouncing on her lovers cock, her breasts and clit mashing in long waves on Wendy's tits. Between the sluicing drool of her giant cunt and the milk squeezing out of Wendy's breasts, the interface between the two women was slick and hot and wet and pungent. Wendy began to buck and thrust in counter time to Alyssa's bouncing and the two women became breathless, as they panted, and fucked. And then Alyssa felt something hot  and slick slip into her ass-cunt, penetrating deeply, and licking her rear vagina walls. Wendy had slid her ass-toungue down under and inside Alyssa.

The speed, and depth, and heat grew and grew as both women were reduced, in a primal, mammalian way, to nothing but pure animalistic fucking impulse.

And then...

And then...

Suddenly...

With a grunt, Alyssa felt Wendy stiffen inside her, shudder, and spew her hot seed deep within Alyssa's cavernous vagina. The feeling of the hot fluid spraying inside her drove Alyssa over the edge too and she felt her vaginal wall muscles and anal-vagina sphincters spasm as she experienced the single largest, full body racking, mind exploding orgasm of her life. Distantly she heard herself screaming and felt a huge torrent of fluid pump out of her crotch all over Wendy. And then...

...for a few moments, nothing....

...until Alyssa, still straddling one of her friend's laps and feeling a slowly deflating penis inside of her, saw a flushed Wendy smiling down at her.

"It appears you're a screamer now."

"And a squirter, apparently."

"Apparently. Uh, can you unclench your butthole for a sec? My ass-tongue is kind of stuck in your butt-vagina."

Alyssa unclenched her cheeks and felt something long and slick slither out of her butthole-vagina. "Bet you didn't think you'd be saying that this morning."

Wendy's smiled bloomed again. "Yeah, today turned out pretty great."

Alyssa smiled too, leaned forward, mashing her voluminous vulva between their bodies, and gave her new lover three simultaneous embraces and peck on the lips. "I'd say it turned out perfectly."

***

Part 6

"Babe, I know this feels lovely, but I want to find my Uncle. There is one, little thing I want to change about my body still. Plus, I think it might be better if we can get a ride home with someone now that I'm an armless giantess and you're a slipping hazard."

"Mmmm, whatever you say." Alyssa purred, still straddling one of Wendy's laps and snuggled up against her lover's squishy, milk stained torso. While Wendy's softening penis had finally slipped out of Alyssa and her own vulva were finally shrinking back to a more manageable, relaxed size, she still felt absolutely perfect and didn't want to let Wendy go.

"That means you need to climb off me."

Alyssa pouted up at the looming face of her tall lover.

"Alyssa..."

Alyssa, still pouting, wiggled off her friends lap and stood on her tip toes to accept a parting peck from Wendy.

Wistful and still floating, Alyssa watched Wendy awkwardly, clickingly head off in search of her Alchemist Uncle. Her new lover was clearly still figuring out the most natural way to move now that she had four, symmetrical legs pointing in opposite directions. A learning process that was further complicated by  the fact her four feet were now towering high-heels. Wendy was currently not a paradigm of grace. However, despite the care of each unsteady footfall, Wendy was making good progress as every long-legged step was longer than a normal person's longest stride. Alyssa could see her friend, towering over the crowd, recede into the back of the hall.

Wanting to cling to the post-coital glow of FINALLY satisfying her new body and the giddy thrill of whatever she had now with Wendy, Alyssa found a nice stretch of wall to lean against. Eyes half-lidded, she just basked in the moment. The more Alyssa basked, the more she realised that she was becoming aroused all over again as a tingling heat spread through her massive genitals. Hands crept to breasts and vulva and clits and soon Alyssa was floating on another sopping, swelling sexual journey.

Alyssa hoped Wendy would hurry back soon.

***

Alyssa's masturbatory reverie was disturbed when she heard a nervous voice ask "So the product you're demonstrating will give me back my cunt?"

Alyssa opened her eyes and saw the hugely pregnant-looking woman with the three huge breasts and a massive equine cock and no visible pussy talking to a nearby lingerie clad demonstration girl. The girl smiled at the anxious woman while she reached into the cooler strapped around her neck and drew out a decidedly phallic looking popsicle. The demo girl handed the popsicle, a "Pussy-Pop!" according to the cooler decal, to the woman with the horse cock.

"The product is specifically designed to introduce a vagina on whatever bodypart the formula is applied to, so used appropriately, it should work."

The woman rubbed her bulging belly with her free hand and swished her long horsetail. "Perfect. Can you please direct me to your booth?" she asked before shoving the Pussy-Pop into her mouth and giving it a suck.

The woman's eyes instantly went open in horror as her mouth and nose instantly flowed together, reoriented, and took on a, especially to Alyssa, familiar shape. As the change ended the woman's face was now split by a complete set of female genitals with a feminine mound of vulva stretching vertically from her chin to the large clit that had replaced her nose. Alyssa strongly suspected that the woman's mouth was now the "introduced vagina" that the demo girl promised. The woman, eyes wild, probed the new folds of her face with her fingers, eyes lidding with pleasure and massive horsecock slidding out of her sheath.

"Oh, uh, yeah, the Pussy-Pop! popsicle is an applicator of our frozen formula...." the demo girl stammered.

The woman glared at the girl above her new cunt. She turned around, bent over, lifted her tail, and, glancing back at the demo girl, pointed emphatically at her taint.

"You want me to use a Pussy-Pop to give you a vagina where your taint is?"

The woman nodded vigorously.

"I-I'm sorry. But I was told that I was only allowed to give one Pussy-Pop sample out per person..."

The woman looked at the girl imploringly and whined wetly through her face-cunt.

"And even if I could give you another 'Pop!, I'm all out! That was my last one." To prove her point the demo girl opened up the cooler and let the frustrated woman glance inside.

The woman looked at the demo girl sadly.

"But I guess there is one thing I can do for you still..."

The demo girl stepped forward, hugged the woman, and kissed her passionately on the face-cunt. The kiss lingered and evolved into a full on make out which rapidly grew into performing facial cunnilingus on the confused woman. The woman was clearly enjoying the demo girls ministrations as shi made muffled, wet moaning sounds until, abruptly, shi shuddered with a vaginal orgasm and ejaculated from hir mighty horse cock.

A rapt Alyssa, of course, found this all a huge turn-on and spent this entire exchange furiously masturbating against the wall.

(Artwork by KSG)

***

Alyssa was a soaking, shuddering mess, her six hands trying to do something, anything to drive herself over the edge. But no matter how she rubbed her fully expanded clit or how many hands she devoted to plunging into her fleshy, wet depths, Alyssa couldn't make herself orgasm.  And she needed to DESPERATELY. It felt like her cunt was growing to encompass her whole body and her NEED was taking over her mind.

A hand on her shoulder snapped Alyssa's attention back to the convention centre. Standing in front of her was the cunt-faced, horse-cocked woman, looking at Alyssa hungrily and desperately. Alyssa, through the haze of her own need, saw that the woman's equine penis was fully erect and that her facial labia were drooling down her chin.

To Alyssa, that inhuman, massive cock with its mottled pink and black skin, was the most beautiful thing in the room. Alyssa wanted, no needed it inside of her. With a twinge, Alyssa thought of Wendy and their potentially burgeoning relationship: would fucking that mighty stallion cock represent a betrayal of her friend and new lover? Alyssa moaned with need. She thought about Wendy's care free sexual attitude and the libidos of their new bodies and decided Wendy would almost certainly be accepting of other lovers. Besides, Alyssa rationalized, its not as if they had discussed exclusivity...

Alyssa turned to face the wall she had been leaning against, braced herself with a pair of her hands, and spread her legs towards the woman. Arranging her her other arms in what she hoped as a sexy pose, she glanced back. "Well come on then."

The woman didn't waste a moment, and with a slobbery hiss, drove her horse cock into the embrace of Alyssa's folds. The hidden sphincters of her vagina contracted around the woman cock, improving the fit and magnifying the pleasure for the two people. The woman began to slowly thrust, inexperienced with fucking as a man. Alyssa luxuriated at the exquisite feeling of a hot rod of flesh slowly sliding inside of her. With her extra hands, she squeezed her hanging breasts and massaged her inflamed primary clit. She could feel the woman inside her getting used to the motion  of penetration and begin to pick up speed. Soon Alyssa was getting properly fucked, and felt the woman's taught, spherical, pregnant looking belly and three massive tits bump and slap her back. Alyssa breathlessly glanced over her shoulder and saw the woman fingering her face cunt with one hand and then, all of a sudden, Alyssa felt the woman's other hand insert itself into her anal vagina. Alyssa was in a fucking heaven, and could finally feel her building orgasm approaching....

"Oh fuck, that's it!"

and approaching....

"That's it! Fuck me! Fuck me! DONTSTOP"

and....

The woman suddenly pulled out of Alyssa's sopping, needy cunt. Alyssa emitted a groaning whine, and unsteadily turned to face the woman. "What the fuck? I was soo close, w-why did you fucking stop? I NEED to cum!"

The woman stepped in and gave Alyssa a very cunty kiss and gently stroked her massive clitoris. The pregnant-looking dick-girl then reached, took Alyssa by a hand and dragged her off towards another location.

"Wh-where are we going? Just fuck me here."

The woman blew a wet raspberry from her facial slit and just tugged more urgently.

Alyssa was in a complete daze. If her swollen cunt felt like her whole body before it now left like the whole universe hanging off her and sluicing fluids down her thighs. If her arousal before was a profound distraction, it was now a mind obliterating drive. Alyssa didn't know where they were going, but honestly, as long as she was FUCKED when they got there, she didn't care. She needed an orgasm. She needed it, she needed it, she needed it.

As a result, her slippery, panting, groaning march was all a blur. Alyssa thought she saw a booth she recognized and maybe, towering over the crowd, Wendy in the distance. She idly noticed that the woman led her onto a stage at some point. But she didn't really know where she was until the woman released her hand in a small room with mirrors for all four walls and the ceiling.

"Oh, s-so you want to wa-watch us. That's h-hot."

Alyssa waddled into the middle of the room and drop to her ands and knees, elevating her soaking ass, and presenting her blooming cunt to the woman.

"W-w-well," pant "Wh-what are you waiting for!?"

The woman approached her, equine cock bobbing in front of hir, but rather than jamming the penis home, shi straddled Alyssa's back and slid forward, draping Alyssa with her tail, until her hips were seated on Alyssa's shoulders. Alyssa could feel the erect stallion dick, obscene balls, and the base of the taught toroid of the woman's belly pressing against the back of her head and neck.

"Wh-what are you doing?"

It was then that Alyssa heard the hiss of gas as a glowing orange fog filled the chamber. Alyssa coughed on the fog and felt her flesh heat and tingle with the feeling of another transformation. Specifically she felt the flesh of her shoulders writhe and melt and the sensation of a massive horse cock penetrating her skull and sliding through her head and then suddenly she felt more of her: the unfamiliar sensation of an engorged penis, the hot slick yearning of yet more vaginas, the unfamiliar weight of truly massive breasts, and the taught pressure of a large fluid filled body cavity. Alyssa was afraid, she didn't know what was happening to her, and yet, between the sensations of the change and her unsatisfied need, she still felt deeply aroused.

With the glowing fog, Alyssa couldn't see what had happened to her, but she felt one of her hands... not one of her original six she was using to hold up her now heavier body, reach down, seemingly beyond her control, and grab what she was pretty sure was a penis that seemed to hang near her head. The rouge hand began to slide up and down Alyssa'a new cock, which grew hotter and tighter and harder. Alyssa panted and heard a stereo of her own need reflected somewhere moistly above her. The ghostly hand picked up speed and Alyssa felt a tingle spread through unfamiliar weights hanging behind her ears, a boiling knot somewhere in her sinuses, and the world open as a pulsing, encompassing flow spurted out her penis as she had her first male orgasm. Alyssa and maybe someone else cried out in pleasure.

With a clunk, a fan in the ceiling began to evacuate the gasses from the chamber. As the room began to clear, Alyssa began to see the blurry outline of a single, complicated figure in the centre of the room reflected in the mirrors. Alyssa squinted trying to examine herself in the wall mirrors when suddenly a pair of hands, hands she could feel but not control, reached down and clamped onto her face, blocking her vision.

***

Alyssa gasped in shock and reached up with a pair of her own hands and tried to pull the hands off. "What the hell? What gives?" She struggled and pulled, feeling both sides of the conflict, but the hands hung on stubbornly until, as the sound of the fans died, suddenly they released her face and Alyssa could see herself clearly in the mirror.

The first thing Alyssa noticed was a huge equine cock, one whose mottled flesh she recognized, pointed right at her face. Actually, Alyssa realized, the mighty dick wasn't so much pointing at her face as it was growing out from it: the stallion sheath of the penis emerged from the bridge of her nose and stuck out between her eyes and the horse cock jutted out of her forehead like some kind of sexual unicorn horn. Alyssa reached up with one of her hands and stroked it, shuddering with the sensation of it and watching it swing a little in response.

Alyssa's ministrations also caused a strange feeling in her mouth and a tightening of unfamiliar weights hanging below each of her ears. Drawing her hair aside, Alyssa saw that behind each ear, hanging obscenely, was a massive hairless equine testicle. Alyssa's mouth, however looked normal: she still had her lips and teeth, but she still felt something odd about it. Probing with her still normal tongue, she noticed the roof of her mouth felt strange: instead of the expected hard palate, Alyssa felt the familiar soft, squishy ridges of a vaginal gspot on the roof of her mouth.

"My mouth and throat are a vagina?" The stimulation of speaking was making her mouth salivate, no, lubricate, and causing sexual organs all over body to rouse. Alyssa heard a moist, gasping sound above her.

Looking back at the mirror, Alyssa began to examine the rest of her body. Looking up she saw that the three-breasted, cunt-faced, woman with the pregnant belly was still straddling the shoulders of her otherwise unchanged body. The woman smiled encouragingly with her eyes and waved, swinging her three massive tits. Alyssa's eyes widened as she realized that she felt the arm wave, the beasts jiggle, and the moist depths of face-cunt. Panicking a little Alyssa glanced at another section of mirror that revealed her in profile. Confirming her fears, Alyssa saw that the woman straddling her shoulders no longer had legs, and was instead fused, from the hips up to Alyssa.  Alyssa and the woman were now conjoined.

Alyssa whimpered as she realised that she now permanently shared a body with a woman whose name she didn't even know, and that the two of them would spend the rest of their lives together. Alyssa also realised that their configuration, with the woman sprouting from the shoulders of Alyssa on all fours (well, eights) meant that Alyssa would spend the rest of her life crawling on her hands and knees to get around. And suddenly Alyssa felt another motion, one she couldn't completely sense, as something turned and kicked inside the womb of the woman... inside HER womb.

"Oh fuck! You're... no, we're pregnant!?"

Alyssa craned her neck up to look at the woman, who looked down apologetically and nodded.

"But, you were a dickgirl...completely male..."

The woman nodded again.

"And so you were trying to get your vagina back..."

Again the woman nodded.

"And now my throat is our birth canal, isn't it?"

The woman looked thoughtful for a moment, and cautiously nodded.

"This was your plan, wasn't it? You lured me in here to save your baby."

The woman nodded again, eyes pleading for forgiveness around her cunt mouth.

Alyssa felt her new horse tail, emerging from above her ass, swish nervously, long hairs brushing and sticking to her slick, massive cunt.

Alyssa thought about her predicament. She was certainly upset that she was tricked into such a drastic transformation, afraid of her situation and terrified that she was basically pregnant. But she could certainly sympathize with her new bodymate and the steps she took to care for her unborn child. Alyssa brought a pair of hands up and caressed her pregnant belly, feeling its taughtness and the squirming motion of the life growing inside. It was actually kind of magical.

Alyssa was also finding her new body and its limitations kind of sexy. The idea of being trapped as part of another woman, forever hobbled to crawl around on her hands and knees, was absolutely kinky. There was also the unknown of life with her bodymate, who presumably had a sex life and some sort of lover and suddenly being an integral component of that was also pretty exciting. As much as Alyssa was worried about her future, she had to admit that her situation was a giant fucking turn on. Alyssa felt her massive cunt, sweat and swell in agreement.

She locked eyes with her cunt-faced passenger and smiled, reached up, and grasped the equine penis jutting from her face and began to slide her hands along it. She felt their horse cock get hotter, and expand, as it slid further out of its sheath and grew more erect. Alyssa gasped and heard a moist hiss as the woman conjoined to her also enjoyed the sensations. Alyssa gained speed, working their cock faster, feeling their horse tail swing wildly. Suddenly, Alyssa felt a burst of pleasure and penetration, and saw on the mirror wall that her bodymate had begun to finger her face cunt in rhythm to Alyssa's phallic masturbation. Alyssa, taking inspiration from this, began to aggressively stoke the g-spot of her own mouth with her tongue, until the woman reached down and slid her other hand into Alyssa's lubricated, oral vagina. The pair emitted muffled grunts and groans until they both screamed into their hands as their respective oral cunts spasmed in orgasm followed by the boiling explosion of their cock ejaculating.

"You know, puff, this might just, puff, work out."

Alyssa's conjoined partner panted through her slit and ruffled Alyssa's hair in agreement.

***

Alyssa heard a crowd applause, and then Wendy's voice calling out somewhere nearby. It finally dawned on Alyssa that the mirror walls of their transformation room were actually one way glass and that the proceedings of her transformation must have been observed by conventioners. Alyssa blushed, and tried to close her legs, which of course was futile given the mass of her floppy, swollen vulva.

Maybe feeling the heat of her blush, Alyssa's bodymate reached down and give her head another hair tussle. Alyssa smiled up at the support, gathered herself and crawled, hands and knees, over to the door they used to enter. Her bodymate pushed the door open, and the pair emerged to see a gathered crowd around the stage their chamber was on. Alyssa blushed again when she realised she could see right through through the chamber and could see the splatter of their cum on one of the windows.

Alyssa lowered her ass, squatting like a dog, and raised her head up to survey the crowd. In the back she could see, towering over the crowd, the armless, many breasted torso of Wendy. Wendy was swinging her head around, clearly searching for Alyssa. Strangely, her head didnt just track in its normal arc, but actually spun all of the way around, actually rotating around completely three times, before Alyssa called out to her.

"Wendy! Weeeendddyy! Over here!" Alyssa waved two of her arms. Alyssa felt and heard her bodymate wave and blow a very moist whistle with her mouth cunt.

Wendy's head snapped around, tracking 180 degrees, and spotted Alyssa. She began to instantly make her way over to Alyssa and company, heels clicking loudly on the floor.

Alyssa smiled up at her lover when she finally reached the stage and watched Wendy's eyes widen in surprise, concern, and more than a little arousal. Alyssa grinned as she watched Wendy's two cocks inflate into erections, and laughed when she felt her own horse cock slide out of its sheath as it reciprocated.

"I see you changed your neck," Alyssa chirped.

"Uh, yeah. My uncle, uh, did it. I thought, since I was already so symmetrical, it would be fun if I just did away with the idea of polarity by making my head spin."

"Well it's very cool."

"Thanks..... but why are we talking about my neck!? Look at you!"

"Do you like it?" Alyssa asked coyly, drawing her bangs behind an ear and displaying one of her horse balls.

"Yeah, I think. Do you?"

"I think so too."

"Are you going to introduce me to your, uh, body sharer. You rude pussy."

Alyssa blushed. "Uh, I don't actually know her name. She, uh, had a cunt-mouth when we met. But uh, bodymate, this is my friend, lover, whatever... Wendy."

Alyssa felt her conjoined partner nod and wave a little.

"Hi. Uh, are you guys actually pregnant? Or do you just look it."

Alyssa blushed again. "We're pregnant."

"Weird! Um, congratulations?"

"Yeah. I think it's going to be okay."

Wendy clicked closer, bent right over in a complicated looking maneuver of splayed legs and hanging breasts and kissed Alyssa on the the mouth.

"Alyssa, uh, I think I love you."

Alyssa's heart jumped, and blood rushed to her giant primary clit and her massive vulva folds.

"I think I love you too."

Alyssa heard and felt her body mate clap happily above her.

"Alyssa, why does your mouth taste like vagina"

"Because it is one."

"Oh."

***

As Alyssa, Wendy, and their unnamed companion made their way at a literal crawl to the locker area to reclaim their belongings they heard a man calling out for a woman named Mary. Alyssa felt her bodymate suddenly stiffen and start to frantically wave.

"Is your name Mary?"

Alyssa felt a grateful sigh and her bodymate nod excitedly.

"Hi Mary! It's nice to be you."

Mary reached down and ruffled Alyssa's hair again.

Wendy, able to see over the crowd, rotated her head to look at Mary and asked "Mary, is that your husband?"

Mary nodded again, looking deeply relieved.

"Okay, I'll go get him."

Wendy spun her head in the direction of the man, drew herself up, and clopped into the crowd, which divided before the massive, symmetrical giantess.

Alyssa looked up at her obviously worried bodymate. "Mary, it'll be okay. We'll make this work, you and me and your husband and maybe Wendy. We can do this."

Mary looked back gratefully, eyes tearing up a little on either side of her face cunt.

The pair patiently waited, watching Wendy make her way back with a man in her wake. As the man approached, Alyssa saw he was a nervous looking young, dark haired gentleman who, while maybe not super attractive, was certainly cute. He was also clearly worried about his wife, carrying a look on his face that synthesized concern and adoration. Wendy excused herself and clicked away in search of their stuff.

"Mary, honey, are you okay."

Mary, tears in her eyes, nodded.

"Uh, hi, I'm Alyssa, your wife's, new, uh, body partner I guess. Mary, can't really talk with her mouth cunt."

"Oh my god. Really? Honey, how could you do this to us, to our family? I thought you were just going to come here and get some enhancements to help you handle the triplets. I knew this was a bad idea."

"Hey, uh, you..."

"Brent."

"Brent! I came her just looking to get a few extra arms and maybe a breast or two. And look at me now! It's really easy to get sucked in, and this" Alyssa gestured at their shared body, "feels sooo good. So show your wife some support! And maybe you'll get to see just how good we feel."

"Your right. I'm sorry, honey, I'm just surprised. I love you more than anything, and I'm just so glad that you and our kids are safe."

Brent stepped in, took his wife in his arms and gave her a passionate and very cunty kiss. Alyssa found her face pressed up against his crotch in the exchange, so she could feel his dick hardening in his trousers.

"Hey Mary, I think he likes us!"

"Uh, wait, did he just say triplets!?"

***

Epilogue:

SIX MONTHS LATER

Alyssa waited patiently while above her Mary went about tucking their three little ones into their cribs. Alyssa could still remember their childbirth: vomiting up amniotic fluids as their water broke, the agony of contraction rippling up her throat, and the bizarre feeling, almost a transformation, of her jawbone softening and mouth dilating grotesquely as the babies came. It was the hardest day of her life, but also one of the most beautiful and satisfying. She was glad she was able to experience it.

And tt was worth it, even if it was weeks before her jaw healed, even then leaving tearing scars on her now puffier and, Alyssa was convinced, somehow looser lips. Wendy had playfully suggested that Alyssa try face kegel exercises and Mary joking suggested that she should have gotten childbearing cunt lips like her. Alyssa loved her babies as fiercely and completely as Mary and Brent and would do anything to make them happy.

Alyssa felt a flash of "contentment" and the concepts of "completeness"  and "slumber" from Mary indicating their three children: a boy, a girl, and a herm baby, were finally asleep. Alyssa, not wanting to disturb any snoozing sent back "affirmation" and "happiness". It wasn't quite speech, but Wendy's Uncle had granted Alyssa and Mary the ability for limited mental communication, which had made their lives infinitely better. While Mary could communicate in writing, and often did, the ability to coordinate and support each other through complex tasks was invaluable. Alyssa received and reciprocated "love" with Mary.

Alyssa began to crawl the pair to the living room since Wendy and Brent were both due home from work soon. Brent worked as a lawyer specializing in transformation law, which comfortably paid the bills, and a bored, housebound Wendy landed a job  with her Uncle, working as a receptionist and event coordinator for his Alchemical practice. Alyssa wasn't sure whether it was the transformation, her new incredible height, or the fact she had two sexy women she was fucking, but Wendy had grown so much more confident and Alyssa proudly estimated that it was only a matter of time before Wendy played a larger role in running her Uncle's business. She had already, much to Alyssa's surprise, managed to convince her Uncle to accept Carl the Canny as a new junior apprentice.

Alyssa heard the clicking of heels on stone, the beeps of the front doors passcode system, and the automatic door slide open. "Mmm, Wendy must be home."

"Arousal! Expectation! Excitement!"

Alyssa changed course toward the foyer, crawling faster her nine lactating tits swinging, but then, knowing how ungraceful Mary and her looked when she was speeding, slowed down to a sinuous slink as she came around the corner.

"How was your day?" Alyssa purred as she glanced at her lover, her facial penis horn sliding out in greeting and her massive cunt folds inflating and moistening in expectation.

Wendy's own cocks raised to attention at the site of her lovers approaching her. "Probably about to get much better." Wendy leaned in, accepting a hug and exchanging a cunty, deep kiss with Mary while meanwhile licking Alyssa in the mouth with her long ass-tongue. The tongue danced along Alyssa's horse penis, and lick/stroked one of her balls, now much more obvious with Alyssa's much shorter haircut. (Alyssa had actually taken to painting them in sparkling bodypaint making them look like fleshy earrings.) Alyssa hissed happily.

Seeing that Wendy was currently standing with one her vagina lap quadrants towards her and Mary, Alyssa surged forward and began to kiss and suck her lover's cunt while rubbing her face cock in the lowest fruit of Wendy's field of breasts. Above her Wendy gasped. Alyssa was also enjoying the feelings, as the motions of pleasuring Wendy were also stimulating Alyssa's oral vagina. That feeling was enhanced when Wendy and Mary began to makeout giving Alyssa the glorious feeling of Mary's face cunt being eaten out and Mary's massive three breasts rubbing against Wendy's own milky tits.

Tasting that Wendy's nearest cunt was moist and ready, Alyssa stepped back and slowly inserted her forehead horse cock into her lovers twat. She knew that Wendy's more human sized vaginas took a moment to warm up to her and Mary's massive meat, so Alyssa didn't instantly start thrusting but instead left her cock embedded in her lover a moment, before slowly pulling back and reinserting. A few more of these and Alyssa was finally able to pick up speed and begin thrusting earnestly. Wendy and Mary continued sucking and rubbing above her as Alyssa fucked Wendy's cunt. Getting into the rhythm, Alyssa reached out and grabbed Wendy's perpendicular cocks with extra hands and began to stroke them, and with yet another arm, she reached under Wendy and began to finger her opposite cunt too. Wendy moaned above, and thrust her anus tongue into Alyssa's mouth and began deep throat tonguing the rough ridges of her oral vagina.

Alyssa could feel her mighty folds inflate obscenely behind her, as her opening vulva forced her legs apart and her clit swelled to its full size. Alyssa could feel slick, hot fluids flow down her legs and could actually hear beads of her juices drip onto the tile floor. Alyssa could feel Mary and her need building as the gaping, aching hunger of their gigantic cunt demanded to be satisfied. But, if Alyssa had timed this right, that would be taken care of in a moment.

"Oh I see you've gotten started without me. And you haven't even made it out of the foyer."

Alyssa didnt bother interrupting her thrusting, knowing that her shared husband was already naked sporting his pair of assuredly erect cocks, one human sized and original and one gargantuan, which was bad been another gift from Wendy's uncle.

Alyssa sensed Brent come up behind her and run his hand over her full ass. Alyssa spread her legs even further, elevated her ass a little more and wagged it in time to her penis-horn thrusts into Wendy. Mary meanwhile, lifted her horse tail and flicked it aside to better display their rear cunts. Brent reached under her, and stroked Mary and her massive, enflammed clit, his arms getting wet in the musky drizzle of their giant cunt. Seeing that his wives were clearly already more than ready Brent crouched behind the pair and slipped his cocks into them. His top, human sized penis was now embedded in Alyssa's ass-cunt, while Brent's lower, enormous penis now was comfortable enclosed in the moist cavern of Alyssa's giant vagina. Alyssa clamped down on both cocks with her vaginal sphincter muscles, massaging them inside her with practiced control. Brent gasped at the sensation.

Brent adjusted his position and began to thrust, in long deliberate movements. Alyssa cried out, muffled by Wendy's tongue down her pussy-throat. She could feel Brent'd hot firmness deep inside her, filling her to perfection. Brent continued to increase the speed and strength of his thrusting, reaching forward and under Alyssa to play with her six, milk-heavy tits and her swollen clit. Alyssa snaked her last free hand to her clit too, working with Brent to drive her and Mary closer to that most dramatic of brinks.

The three of them fucked, grunting, sweating, gasping, in unison. Alyssa was simultaneously a ship lost in a sea of sensation and deliriously happy. Here she was on her hands and knees, all four of her cunts stuffed, her horse cock forehead deep in cunt, sandwiched between and under the three of the people she loved most in the world fucking while upstairs her three beautiful children slept. Alyssa glowed on that happy thought for a moment until the aggressive needs of her libido took over. She needed to cum.

And so Alyssa, Wendy, Mary and Brent fucked.

And fucked.

And....

Alyssa felt an orgasm shudder through Mary's face-cunt and then felt Wendy's cunt tense and her dicks spurt as she cried out in multiple orgasms. A moment later Alyssa gasped as spunk boiled through her sinuses as her equine penis pumped semen deep within Wendy, causing her lover to call out again in another ripple of orgasm. The site of Wendy and Alice cuming must have proven too much for Brent as, almost simultaneously his two cocks erupted, spraying Alyssa's insides with his hot cum. The feeling of the dicks exploding within them finally drove Mary and Alyssa's gigantic cunt over the edge and the conjoined women cried out, Alyssa screaming at the top of her lungs, as they reached a juddering, discharge gushing, leg collapsing, orgasm.

The foursome collapsed together in a happy, panting ball and euphorically cuddled. Alyssa felt mutual love radiate from all of them. This life was not what she was expecting when she went to the Annual Alchemist Professional Show six months earlier, but now that she was here, she couldn't imagine a happier place to be.

Somewhere in the house a baby started to cry. Based on the timber of its voice Alyssa knew it was Elenora, their girl, but also knew that with one baby crying it was only a matter of moments before all three were bawling. Alyssa smiled, and along with Mary, untangled themselves from their lovers, Wendy and Brent, who snuggled up together as Mary and Alyssa crawled away.

"Never a dull moment."

"Agreement. Love. Happiness."

THE END...