Room 2

You instinctively press the screen. A gap appeared on the glass wall and you stepped through. As you did so, the wall sealed silently behind you. The woman laid on the table and, next to you, was a green button.

You gently push the button. Instantly the woman opened her eyes. “What….where am..” she managed before she let out a loud groan and rolled of the bed. Clutching her abdomen, seemingly in pain, she writhed uncontrollably around on the floor. You rush over and kneel by her, afraid you’ve hurt her, and watched her change in amazement.

As she continue to writhe uncontrollably, she began to cry out in pleasure. She involuntarily dipped her fingers into her pussy and vigorously frigged herself whilst kneading her breasts. You notice her breast swelling up as she rubbed them. As she continues to masturbate, she sucked her fingers to taste herself. You watch astounded as her fingers seem to elongate and become more flexible. Her toes, meanwhile, seem to fuse and her legs became almost snake like, writhing as if without bones form just above her knees. Within several minutes, her arms became two long flesh-coloured tentacles from the elbow joint, tipped where her hands used to be with scores of tendrils. Her legs also underwent a similar change, except there, the tentacles simply came to an end without the tendrils. Darker coloured suction cups appeared along the altered sections of her limbs as they began to undulate under her control. Her breasts seemd to stop swelling, they are now a respectable 38D, with a clear fluid leaking from the tip of her nipples. The tendrils from her left arm were kneading her breasts and teasing her own nipples, causing her to groan more in pleasure.

As you watch, stunned, she continued to masturbate frantically. Stuffing her new tentacles deep into her vagina and anus and fucking both holes hard. Inevitably, she soon came uncontrollably, convulsing against both her own appendages stuffed deep inside her. Gushes of her juices flowed along her arm tentacle as she reluctantly withdrew from her holes. She opened her wide, green eyes and , looking straight at you, purred, “Hi, I’m Emily. You made me who I am, now take me.”