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The straps bind to Alex. The latex straps bind to Alex, covering everything apart from her scalp and eyes. The mummy-like suit squeezes her tight. Very tight. You hear bones snapping and flesh shifting. Her screams are incredibly loud, but muffled by the latex. The process is much more intense than what you just went through. But you felt no pity for Alex. She deserved every last second of it.

Tears flow forward from her eyes and she writhes around from the sensation. You watch as the bulge on her chest changes shape slightly, and her cock disappears. Her muffled screams eventually disappear.

Her limbs start to dwindle. Eventually, it doesn't appear that she has any arms or legs at all, not even stumps. Finally, you start to hear the muffled screaming start to pick up again, only this time more panicked than ever.

Finally, the latex straps relax, and the screaming turns to whimpers. The straps release, and Alex drops to the floor on her back. You pick her up, lean her against the wall and admire what she's become.

Her mouth and vagina have been switched. Where her lips once were was a spread pussy. Labia, clit, and all. And between her non-existent legs was a mouth, complete with a set of sexy, red lips. It was panting heavily. On her chest, there were no longer breasts, but a set of ass cheeks. You spread them apart, and sure enough, an asshole lay between them. As for the breasts, Alex was sitting on them. They were a bit larger than normal, and oozed milk onto the laboratory floor.

"Ahhhh-!" The mouth said. Alex looked shocked, but then started crying again.

"You probably realized that you can't talk." You responded. "You don't have proper vocal cords down there. You can only make moans and noises. By the way, you'll need to be fed often. But as you know, your mouth can't eat anymore. You can only get your nutrition from semen from now on. But don't worry, I'll be sure to tell the staff to ship you off to a nice strip club. You'll get more spunk than you could ever imagine!

You left Alex there on the floor. When the staff finally found her, she was sitting in a pile of her own spit, and there was urine dripping down her body. One week later, Alex became the newest addition to a Las Vegas stripclub, and spent the rest of her years sitting in a box complete with three different holes that all saw frequent use.