“So… how does this work exactly? Do we need a magical circle? Blood sacrifice? Oh! Now I know…” Adrienne's green eyes grew wide with a mirthful shine. “Goat Sacrifice!!!”
The newly christened girl, who I had since rather recently still known as my boyfriend Adrian, was currently sitting on my bed with crossed legs and was clutching onto one of my many fluffy pillows. Despite knowing what was between “her” legs I couldn’t help but find the image incredibly cute and appealing. Sadly, the excessive amounts of nerd talk that had come out of her mouth since the discovery of my changed form had been slightly unnerving. Normally I was used to hearing all about the most recent gossip, so this utter weeb behaviour was both a very new and unsettling experience; who would have thought that someone could be so obsessed with “monster girls"? And if the way her eyes constantly roamed across my tentacles was any indication she was more than a little excited.
‘No. We will not have to sacrifice anything today. That part I already did on my own at… quite a cost. The only thing we need to do is to fill you with a seed cocktail my body produces. Though you don’t have a womb… so I guess having you suck me off would be easiest.’
“Su-Suck you off!?” Adrienne’s face suddenly blushed a bright red. “Do-Does that mean you have a… a penis!?”
This time it was on me to blush.
‘Well… uhm, technically no…it is more like… a bunch of tentacles!’ I was almost proud of how confident I had said such a lewd thing.
“So, not a penis, but a bunch tentacles beneath a bunch of even bigger tentacles which also all are conveniently placed around your crotch area?” Adrienne stopped for a second to look me dead in the eyes. “And here I thought that I was the deviant one in our relationship…”
My mouth opened and closed a few time, unbelieving of what had happened. How dare she back talk to me like this! I was the most amazing person in existence, right after Mother of course! No one was going to get away with making fun of me! To vent my frustration – and possibly a slight bit of my indignation – I pointed my finger accusing at my lover. ‘Just who do you think you are!? Who of us spend almost half an hour raving how monster girls are justice? I am merely someone willingly offering my body for power and might! What form it takes was obviously not up to me!’
“So the whole part about how my desires would form my new body and stuff, were… untrue?” Her tone was perfectly innocent but her eyes shone with barely contained mirth.
‘You think yourself awfully clever, don’t you?’ I slowly began putting pressure onto the back of lower tentacles, like springs they coiled beneath me.
“I like to think I have my moments, yes.”
‘Was one of those moments agreeing to share a bed with a man eating abomination?’ My lips pulled into a predatory smile all teeth and sharp edges. Before I turned her I was going to teach this wench a lesson in respect!
“Man… eating? Wait… why are you looking at me like that!?”
Before Adrienne could even spit out another word I barrelled towards her. Yet just as I went to grab her like I had intended, a sudden spasm went through my body. My muscles seized up and I only managed to let out a – quite literally – shocked gasp as I flopped onto the bed. Her left hand still crackling with energy my former Boyfriend crawled out beneath me and quite quickly put a good bit of distance between us.
“What the fuck!?” All fascination had left her face and was instead replaced by confusion. “Why did you do that! You could have actually hurt me! Holy crap, just what is wrong with you? I agreed to become your girlfriend, not you personal punching bag!”
Already I could feel that my body had shook off the nasty little stun bolt, but I had time and so remained sprawled across the bed. If I made her believe to be able to take me on, this would be a lot more fun. After all, part of me was itching for a little hunt.
As if I was still in pain I slowly, carefully propped myself onto my elbows. ‘A promise was given, my dear. You sold yourself to Mother and I aim to collect, so please don’t struggle... at least not too much.’ A sharp crack emanated from beneath me as my beak shot out in anticipation.
This time my lover’s eyes held only actual, genuine fear. “You... you must be joking! You are not actually going bonkers... right?”
‘Bonkers?’ An evil smile crossed my face as I seemingly shook off the last effects of her spell. ‘I only care about you... so. Very. Deeply... But maybe scream a bit more than my breakfast yes? Or you could even do me a favour and run away a little... such fun we could have.’
A sigh escaped me as I drunk in the scent of fear coming off of her. It was almost like a very nice wine and I could have sworn it left me just as drunk. My lust for sex and violence were battling with each other as I trailed my eyes down Adrienne’s shivering form. Her soft but slight curves, cute face, and the way she was torn between her fear and love... all of it just made me want her even more. Once more I dug my tentacles into the floor, this time I wouldn’t let her get away with a simple stun bolt. If Adrienne wanted to escape me she had to be ready to hurt me.
“By the gods... you are serious!”
“Yes~!”
. . .
“P-Please! No more! I yield... any thing! Just stop chasing me around!”
“Hahahaha~! That’s right, squirm little one!”
“My ears...”
For the fifth time already I had caught up to – and – caught Adrienne during our delightful little game of catch. I for one was having the greatest time of my life, especially when I got to look over her slender body that was by now far less clothed than before. Though sadly it seemed my lover was more terrified than happy, in fact, every time I tightened my tentacles around her another scared whimper escaped her throat. ‘Maybe I shouldn't have started to bite her? I mean by now it looks as if she was assaulted by an octopus... hehe, I guess she actually was though.’ Accepting that I had had my fun, I slowly released her and gently put her half naked body on to my bed.
‘Sorry, Adrienne. I got a little over excited...’
“Please don’t eat me!” The words came out in between several quiet sobs. “I’m sorry... please don’t...”
A solid slap to her bum immediately shut her up again, and I had to grin at the slight wobble it produced. Grinning in delight once more I leaned in closer right next to ear. A short nibble later had her shivering again, only this time I could smell the distinctive scent of arousal beneath the intoxicating odour of fear. It was truly a lovely scent. I would try and make this most enjoyable for both of us. Though that didn’t mean I was going to treat her like a raw egg, this time after all I was on top!
‘Don’t worry, I won’t eat you... probably. Let me just get rid of those pants first.’
“Eek! No! St-Stop!”
‘Oh, come one. Stop struggling already, nothing to be worried a-... Are those MY panties!? And even my favourite ones! You slut! I’ve been searching for them for weeks!’
“I am sorry!!! Please don’t kill me!”
Despite my indignation couldn’t help but admire how well they fit her frame. Seeing the shame on her face just added to my desire to do... something. Slowly I leaned down on her my hair tentacles dangling around and sporadically caressing her tear stained face. Considering how her body was going to get remade very soon any way, I simply had to be a little mean. Unlike with my breakfast I didn’t cut of her pain sensors when I began trailing kisses down her flat chest.
With each kiss, a little sizzle was accompanied by a quiet whimper. Soon enough a trail of red heart shaped marks was adorning her smooth olive skin. ‘By Mother! She is truly too pretty for being a boy... good thing that I am about to take care of nature’s mistakes. What a delightful little Sister you will make, my dear. You don’t know it yet, but I promise that we will be especially close. And after all a little punishment for you clothing theft is in order. Don’t worry, I promise you will love your new form.’
Having both reached my destination and seeing big round tears form in the corners of my lover’s eyes, I decided to end my torment... in one final action! Despite the obvious pain that my kisses must have induced, I could more than clearly see the outline of an erect dick bulging out the faux leather of the stolen panties. Grabbing the seam with my teeth I pulled it down slowly and was quickly rewarded with a cum slick sissy dick springing to attention. I was just about to go down on it when a gentle push by Mother made me reconsider. That perv was watching this, unbelievable! Yet I couldn’t fault her for her ingenuity, I hadn’t even known my body to be capable of what she was suggesting.
Stolen novel; please report.
Opening my mouth wide enough that I could actually hear my jaws dislocate, my tentacle tongue dropped out extending far longer than I remembered. Together with it dangling, I felt something utterly alien in my throat. It was almost like reverse choking when two unfamiliar glands spat a black gooey slime all over Adrienne’s exposed nether regions. Even from my point of view it was like seeing a horror movie from first person. The glands pushed out the seed cocktail and my split tongue instinctively knew how to twist and shape to get a consistent coating on all of her exposed skin. After a few seconds of this I felt myself run dry and sheepishly closed my mouth with a quite audible clack.
“What did you do? This feels weird...”
‘Uhm.’ I honestly couldn’t tell if she was scared or aroused at the moment and so I simply went with the first thing that came to mind. ‘Nothing! Shut up!’
“Oh... okay.”
‘And we aren’t even done yet! So, open your mouth and keep it that way! If you bite, I’ll bite back and I have a beak!’
“Yes, Mistress!”
‘Mis... tress? Shut up already!’
Despite trying my best there was no way that I could keep up the alien seductress act after this entire situation. And so I was almost embarrassed when instead of taking it slow and sensual I just plopped my crotch down on Adrienne’s face with all the elegance of a Dragon in a porcelain store. Thankfully what I lacked in the abilities of being sexually secure – you try that in a new body, with a new mind-set and outlook – Adrienne fully made up for with almost questionably good oral skills. Not even half a minute in I was already crying out in ecstasy as her pierced tongue swirled expertly around my four tentacle dicks.
‘AH! Di-Di you get another piercing?’
“Mhmmm!”
‘I-I love it! Ah, shit! Don’t stop!’
“Mhm!”
‘Fu-Fudge! Yes! Ohhhhh~ Keep it up!’
Swept away by the moment I began humping up and down on Adrienne’s face. Faster and faster the spasms came and just when I could feel the big one approaching my tentacles surged forward and basically buried themselves down my poor lovers throat. I barely noticed the panicked gagging noises as a beautiful orgasm rocked my body. Like floodgates opened, a torrent of alien cum erupted from my tenta-dicks and flowed down into her body. For several seconds I was in heaven, sadly soon enough the bliss was replaced by the arrival of the, by now, already familiar darkness. Just managing to pull out of Adrienne’s throat, I quickly collapsed onto the bed in a heap of splattered cum and wobbly limbs.
As I was floating into – apparently mandatory – unconsciousness, I noticed something odd. Instead of the simple blackout from last time, this time it felt decidedly different. In fact I was certain that I knew this feeling, I had once again entered the void from which Mother ruled. For a few seconds, that could have easily be an eternity, I was alone. My mind drifting through the emptiness I simply let myself relax, so much in fact that Mother’s voice almost startled me.
“Daughter.”
“Mother.”
“Once more you make me proud. Two siblings , in such short time. I approve greatly.”
“Uhm, thank you?”
“Hush. Do not thank me yet. I see great pain and peril in your future. A gift to you, a reward and a promise. My Daughter, my princess, my priestess. A crown fit for royalty, a vestment fit for clergy.”
Her touch was light almost unnoticeable, put reverberated through out my entire being. A hot searing pain spread from my forehead and to even the last tip of my tentacles. Only now did I notice that even here my body mirrored the physical world. I couldn’t remember when this had happened but the fogginess in my mind made it hard to focus.
“I share my gift with you. Use it wisely. Learn to control it and perhaps this world shall be yours. Now... rest, you have much to do in the coming times.”
“Yes... Mother.”
Nuzzling into her many limbed form I soon fell into the dreamless slumber I had come to like from this place. For a few moments I could ignore all problems and simply let myself go. There was nothing bad or evil here... there was nothing here at all.
. . .
When I awoke again it was to the sound of birds outside my window and muffled moans coming from somewhere in the room. My mind still groggy from being pulled back into my physical body, instead of getting up I merely turned around and tried drowning out the noise. Yet the moaning didn’t stop, despite me throwing a pillow towards its direction. In fact, all I heard was a soft splash. ‘Wait... a splash?’
Slowly I opened my eyes, only to immediately close them again when my field of view warped awkwardly. Even after blinking several times the problem didn’t seem to fix it self. In fact it actually got worse. With a weird tearing noise I could feel other things opening on my head and all of a sudden I was staring at the ceiling while still looking forward. ‘What the fuck? Okay, new plan. I need a mirror right now!’
Trying not to panic – again – I heaved myself out of the bed. Oddly enough I had to notice that my bed had changed quite a bit during my slumber. Were before had been satin sheets and fluffy pillows was now an oddly appealing wasteland of slime and half dissolved fabric. Getting up was a rather squishy affair, partially due to the slime and parts because of my own slick skin. Thankfully the goo seemed to notice my intend and softly slid me off the bed without me crashing to the ground. ‘Okay, that was both incredibly helpful and really fucking creepy! I’m not sure I want to even think about all the implications this has. Nope, mirror first, existential crisis later.’
Quickly crawling – or rather wobbling – across my bedroom floor I soon had to notice another problem. Not only did I have immense trouble focusing, but I also realized just how hard it is to open a door when you are literally with your butt on the ground. It was especially hard when your bath room door had a fancy golden door knob and your hands, were not only clawed and webbed but also really frickin slick! I mean it was really nice that my body produced its own moisturizer but it was a pain in my tentacled butt when I wanted to open this damned door!
I might have despaired, had I not known about a far more elegant solution than simply trying to turn the knob like an idiot. With a simple flick of the wrist, the whole mechanism creaked and groaned and suddenly broke! Once more I had to blink a few times to make sure I was seeing right. When last I had tried this in the university baths, it had merely turned a lock, not obliterated it! Gingerly I grabbed the knob and pulled. The door opened without the slightest resistance and I instinctively caught the lock with a tentacle when it fell to the ground before my eyes.
My confusion didn’t hold up for long though, because soon enough my eyes trailed over to the source of moans that had awoken me. What ever I had expected, it certainly was not the sight of my former Boyfriend fingering herself in my bathtub and while appearing to wear a ball gag and bondage gear. One of the more obvious things that stood out to me was that I personally had never actually owned bondage gear so it meant that Adrienne had either brought it with her – which I wouldn’t have expected – or she somehow had gotten it while I had been asleep.
Only when I crawled closer I realized that neither of the two ideas could be right; For upon a closer look I saw that her body had already changed. In fact, it seemed that either Adrienne herself or Mother had taken rather well to my mental suggestion. To be fair, my idea had actually been more of a sexual fantasy, than a well formed thought. And so it was really surprising to see the first beginnings of Adrienne’s new form so clearly before me.
Unlike Clarissa and me who had first gotten a way to breathe underwater, the first thing that had changed for Adrienne was her skin. It already looked nothing more like that of a human. Instead her lithe and lissom frame was wrapped in a glistening half transparent membrane that closely resembled a skin tight latex suit. The only difference being that I wasn’t all that solid; when looking closely I could see her “skin” move around, almost like the slime on my bed. Beneath this delectable wrapping I saw something both odd and fascinating. Not only could I observe her skeleton as she moved and quivered before me, but I also noticed how slowly but surely all of her inner organs had started to dissolve.
It was utterly alien to see a person be ravaged by sexual pleasure while her insides ate themselves, and yet I desired to touch her. To feel her new form beneath my fingers, caress her until she was nothing more than a formless quivering pile of goo. A serene smile parted my lips as I began tracing a line from the bottom of her lips down to the small valley formed by a pair of delicate budding breasts. Despite her looks, Adrienne’s skin wasn’t actually wet, it was more like an oily jelly. I could have easily broken through the membrane covering her but I didn’t. Instead I simply applied enough pressure for my fingers to leave slim channels in her “flesh” that soon enough vanished. The simple touch had her moan even stronger into the gag, but I was far from done.
Cupping both of her svelte breasts in either of my webbed hands, I started massaging the almost grape-like nipples. Continuing with my gentle advances, I slowly lifted my self into the bathtub with her. I could feel her body give slightly under my weight and I dragged myself higher so that I could face her. Only now could I see that there was no seam between the ball gag and her membrane. As I began softly kissing her gag mouth I noticed the blindfold over her eyes seemingly made from crystallized slime. She was so wonderfully helpless, like a present wrapped just for me.
After another soft kiss, I removed Adrienne’s hands from her crotch and pressed them to her sides. Apparently understanding my hint they quickly fused into her skin, making her reliant on my help. Teasing her for another few moments I finally gave in after one particularly begging and lusty moan. Slowly and gently I curled on of my tentacles around and began to prod at the entrance of her virgin vagina. The slick, slime walls gave only the barest hint of resistance and soon I slipped inside completely. Far deeper than I would have been able to in a human my tentacles twisted and curled. My careful prodding turned into an elaborate massage, where I always just slightly attached my suckers to the inner walls of her artificial womb before popping them off again. It didn’t take long for the freshly baked girl to cry out both mentally and physically when the first orgasm hit her. She was so sensitive that after that she even once came just from making out through the gag.
The next hour or so we spend curled around each other in the bathtub; caressing each others in new and familiar ways, re-establishing our old relationship and celebrating our new one. Neither of us spoke for our bodies already told us enough. Yet obviously this moment had to end at some point, this time it did with the slightly menacing growling of my stomach. Had my own body not reminded me I would have probably forgot that Adrienne too had needs. She simply was such a comfortable pillow I could have spent hours resting like this. But being the nice and benevolent elder sister that I was, the next second my finger already flicked Adrienne’s gag.
“Get up sleepy head. Breakfast time.”
“HRMPH!”
“Yeah, yeah just get up dumb-dumb.”