Chapter 7- Class

(Originally by ewm05006)

Samus walked into her classroom and decided to do a full introduction of each new member to her harem, one at a time. She went downstairs to consult with Cumslut, who had excellent news- Toy was ready! Samus was really excited but, unfortunately, she needed to get her new students set up to go. Toy would have to wait.

Her first target was Marianne. She went down to Womb and, with Broodmother Superior, they concocted a spell. It would take the three of them to cast it but it should work.

Samus went before the class and told them that she wanted to meet with each new member individually. Marianne was first and Samus led her to her study room, then opened up a passage into the catacombs. Marianne follow tepidly, wondering what was going on. Her natural shyness, however, kept her quiet.

Samus walked her to a larger room and opened the door, revealing a room with some candles in it and that was it. She gestured Marianne in and she followed Samus, coming to a halt. She stood there, wondering what was going on. Samus closed the door and turned to her.

“Marianne, you have the crest of the Beast, correct?” Samus asked.

Marianne stared at her. “What... who told you.... yes... it is my shame....”

Samus nodded. “As I suspected. Well, let’s get going then- we’re going to need to unlock it. Let us begin!”

Broodmother Superior and Womb both stepped out of the shadows and started to chant, channeling a mighty spell. Bolts of energy shot from their hands and encompassed Marianne, who tried to through up her hands but it was too late. She started to glow a bright purple as the spell warped into her. She threw her head back to scream and no sound came out, only a beam of purple light into the air. She glowed brighter and brighter until all three of them had to look away. Finally, with a loud whoosh the air in the room sucked into her, putting out the candles. She pulsed purple three times before the light stopped, the air returned to normal, and the candles in the room relit. She was kneeling on the floor in the middle of the room, tears streaming down her face as she looked at them. Trembling, she stood up, glaring at them.

“Did it work?” Broodmother asked. “Patience.” Said Womb.

Marianne took a tender step towards them, then another, before she stopped and grabbed herself, doubling over in agony. On all fours on the ground she vomited as something started to happen. Her body started to shift, growing. Her torso elongated and her spine moved, shifting her until she was sitting upright while her body was on all fours, a new set of legs extending from her torso. She grew taller as well, her legs elongating and turning into hooves at the end. Her clothes ripped and exploded as this happened and her breasts grew, quadrupling in size. Fur grew over her back half, which grew outwards. It was blue, like her hair, and covered her body. Her organs shifted and moved as well until standing in front of them was a new Marianne, a centaur. She tried to move but collapsed due to in experience with her new body. Samus chuckled as she walked over. “You are now Mareeanne” she said, looking at Womb. “Womb, keep her down here and teach her how to walk. Train her quickly- she will need bred and ready for battle soon!” Womb nodded and Broodmother and Samus left, heading back upstairs for their next victim.