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Chapter 7 by Drakavius

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Mad Scientists Pt. 1

Amanda

  • Hotel Guest
  • Wedding Guest
  • Cousin of Jonas
  • Neice of Kristen
  • Corrupted by reception, food, ****, wedding photos
  • Entomologist
  • 46.13(1) While not exactly aware of what it meant, or how it contravened all the research she had ever read, Amanda was embracing everything going on before her like this latest discovery. The Idol's manifestations in the married couple were appealing to her desire for discovery and sharing.
  • 46.13(1) Her slender 5’10” frame was clad in a nice green tinted blue full length dress that covered yet flaunted her shoulders and figure, despite her lack of curves. Her short brown hair was parted off center, hanging nicely about half way down each side of her neck, silver earrings dangling from each lobe behind which her hair passed.
  • 47.1(10) One was definitely male, Amanda could swear he was kneading her breast while suckling her nipple as if trying to coax her perky A cups larger.
  • 47.1(10) even harder as she tasted the woman's first corrupt lactations.
  • 47.1(9) Amanda and Jonas had spent their childhood years growing up together. Often in the same class, at times on the same sports teams, and always at the same summer camps. They were more siblings than cousins. Well, until they drifted apart in high school.
  • 47.1(9) She rushed within reach and taking his arms pulled for him to come along with her to an exit. Only to cry out as she found herself pulled back while off balance, and flung onto the people who had hold of Jonas
  • 47.1(9) Amanda contemplated all that she had been taught about life sciences, evolution, anatomy. She had a PhD in Entomology, something that was no longer important. She was already beyond the close-minded reasoning of her sciences, an example of literally active living evolution.
  • 48.1(6) All she could do was smile, her new agility and grace weren’t what was disturbing Jonas right now though. It was how the corruption had adjusted her eyes, his face was contorted with fear, not at the sexually amplified body before him, but at the inhuman eyes staring seemingly into his soul.
  • 49.1(5) She moaned in delight as she felt her tail begin to grow forth into the night air, she yearned to taste of the corrupting essence she knew her breasts were already laden with, as her pheromones grew in potency.
  • 49.1(5) She felt her now black 2’
  • 49.1(5) Blinking rapidly Amanda's eyes adjusted as she began to see ultraviolet spectrums and sense heat traces like a pit viper.
  • 49.1(5) She flexed new muscles to pivot her ears as they grew long and pointed, angling out and migrating up on her head to appear as if those of a fennec fox.
  • 49.1(5) blacklight glow of her eyes gazed with predation, two bat like ears pivoting to face him. Amanda stretched her new winged arms reaching up above her, before using their hands to free her now clawed hands from holding her on the fence.
  • 49.1(5) Her skin tone had darkened, now exhibited a grey such as the sky on a cloudy dark, her tiny pert nipples proudly perched atop her E cup breasts, now the colour of storm clouds.
  • 49.1(5) Her feet grabbed and positioned like those of a spider monkey, her long tail stretched 6’, ringed black and white before ending in a phallic tip.
  • 49.1(5) as her head rotated back and forth significantly as if she were a hawk or owl.
  • 49.1(5) Jonas heard her claws meet with the metal suspending him, the realization of how sharp her claws were failing to process as Jonas felt his body impact upon the hard ground.

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