Well, That's an Image That's probably NSFW: On to the Next Room

Evan and Glarka began sliding the puzzle pieces about, with directions from Jillian since they were worried what her contact with the pieces would do to them. After what felt like hours, they managed to arrange the giant sliding puzzle properly together. As predicted, the finished image looked like, penis between two breasts, Glarka made a quick casual comment about how she had enjoyed that sensation when she had taken part in such a thing with Evan, with the penis's tip stopping short of the hidden door that was opening to reveal a tunnel that had a large metal door about 25 feet down it. The three figures made their way down the tunnel after the door had fully opened, all silently agreeing it would be in bad taste to make a lewd joke or remark about their situation at the moment.

The metal door seemed to be made of some sort of steel composite, making it very heavy, it took Glarka and Evan pulling together to get the door to open just enough to try and squeeze on through. Jillian had no problem, likely since she had a body made of slime, and just slipped on through with ease while the human and orc barely managed to squeeze their way in. What met them on the other side was what looked like a large lab complex, the room was easily over 100 feet wide, over 200 feet long, and the ceiling seemed to be almost 300 feet above their heads. What appeared to be tools for building machines and working with alchemical substances were all around the room in a cluttered, yet organized, manner.

They all slowly, and carefully made their way through the room, looking for anything that resembled or pointed to an exit. When they were mostly through the room, in a search lengthwise, Jillian stopped and gasped in shock, there was a figure floating in an alchemical tube she recognized, mostly. "What happened to my body," she cried in surprise and shock.

Evan and Glarka turned their attention towards the direction Jillian was looking at, the slime woman was also stopped in her tracks, and saw what looked like a human-sized anthro rabbit woman with a set of wide hips and very pronounced bosom. "So, I'm guessing you didn't have a set of breasts that came try and compete with Glarka's," said Evan.

"No," said Jillian, confusion clear in her voice, "I didn't have a chest that large, my hips weren't nearly that wide, my waist wasn't that slim, and my rear wasn't pronounced, and it looks like they made me considerably taller than I was before." Clearly, Evan and Glarka had missed some things on their first look, probably due to a general unfamiliarity with Jillian's race.

"If all those features a different," said Evan with confusion, and a bit of concern, "then how do you know that's actually your body?"

"The ear and facial structure, it's something my kin put considerable emphasis on for identification purposes, also the mole on the base of the right foot looks like what my family jokes about as my 'lucky mark.'"

"Okay, so how do we get your mind...into that body," inquired Glarka, trying to actually be part of the conversation.

"There's probably a device for doing so nearby," said Evan, "finding and identifying it, when we have almost no idea what any of this stuff is, will be rather tricky and difficult."

"Also, given the aesthetic of the dungeon up until now," said Glarka, "there's a very good chance it might be a bit more... 'Mature' than we are anticipating.