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Chapter 3 by TheRoboticRabbit TheRoboticRabbit

What happens next?

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Author note: I'll try getting both MC's description matching this chapter soon TM

You slowly wake up on a stone floor feeling like every part of you had been stimulated at one point. Your brain swirls full of odd chemicals and you feel lighter than before.

Opening your eyes you are greeted you look to find yourself in a cavern. You have to squint for a second but it's not to dark to see apparently!

You arch your back and stretch out before getting up when you realize that six other arms reach out from you stretching similarly although not all of them were human.

Startled by this revelations you jolt upright only to sit on a bony part of you thin tail. You let out an audible squeak of pain partially from surprise and the other from trauma.

You sit there your left and right arms on the knees of your leather boots back strait and all of your back arms resting on the stone ledge you woke on.

You then 'raise' your newer arms in front of you.
Four normal hands each with shiny black finger nails came up into your sight
In contrast to massive bone arms that rotated themselves up and over her shoulders each with a set of claws and wicked looking saw made from teeth inside of the claw.

You experimentally start rotating these saws. They move quietly even when you try your hardest to rotate them, the only thing you can hear is the sound of wind being moved and it takes some effort to do so.

Gaining some confidence you rise tossing your long white hair back getting, unfortunately you get it caught in another change of your body. HORNS, the next 2 minutes is re-arranging your hair so that you won't have any future snafus with your new horns. While your doing this though your hand gently bush against your new long point ears with tentacles.

That squirm

in your ear

right at that moment

Your eyes cross and you gasp while almost falling to your knees. You catch yourself with the bone choppers on a stalactite
You hang there for a pleasurably long minute bearing through the pleasure squirming in your ear and possibly your brain too.

Eventually though it stops or becomes less distracting but, honestly you hope it's the second because you can't seem to pull them out.

Sighing you finally fold your arms to squeeze through the big crevasse that leads to a larger room

I wonder what's in this cave?

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