A wand in your pocket.

As the tentacles race towards you, you feel a warmth in the back pocket of your Capri jeans.

"The wand!" You say, almost forgetting about the carving you stuffed into your pants.

You brandish the wand at the oncoming tendrils, causing a spectacular explosion of noise and color. Only a few seconds of blindness elapsed before you gasp in surprise at what you see. The tentacles shooting towards you had stopped in mid-air and Alicia looked dumbstruck at the sight of you.

"Where'd my clothes go?" You ask aloud, as you gaze at your barely dressed body. Sheer, silky pieces of cloth drape your breasts and loins while a soft open skirt hangs around your waist. Golden bangles wrap around your wrists and ankles, all having the same motif as the necklace around your neck - a walking lion. Aside from your "dancing-girl" wear, you notice your body has undergone some changes as well.

While people have said you already have a body to die for, your present physique has gone beyond the hottie stage to almost nymph like, literally. Sleek, toned muscles; sensuous curves and long lines; fuller, but still natural, tits; and flawless skin embody your new sexy form, all topped with a more angelic face and long, darker looking hair.

Your new beauty was almost enough to ignore the fact that the wand had transformed into a stout pole that had embedded itself in the floor and ceiling.

"Die, Qedesha!" The monster screamed and **** the stopped tentacles forward.

Instinctively, you grab the pole and twirl your body away from the tendrils, a move you haven't done since your days as an exotic dancer at a "gentleman's club". In fact each time the tendrils shoot towards you, you execute another sensuous pole dance maneuver that lets you avoid their grasp. And with every near miss, the tentacles wrap themselves around the pole until they were a tangled mass of slimy tendrils knotted around the shaft, with you at the top of the pole clutching the high end and your legs spread-eagle above the writhing mass.

You then feel an unexplainable energy course through you, feeling it go through your body, into your hands and right into the pole.

The monster roared in pain as the entangled tentacles were burned in a flash of energy, making it heave its body upwards in agony, stabbing Alicia's holes deeper with its cocks. Despite the discomfort of being double stuffed, Alicia smiles at you and you could see a glint of hope in her eye.