Detach from your body.

Time passes, nobody seems to notice your disappearance, even though only 15 minutes have passed, you still feel sad that no-one noticed. You then feel something inside you shaking, no actually, something under you is shaking.

You move a little, and you can feel the things under you moving along, they were like another set of limbs, further testing shows that you had nine of those, and you could control all of them at your will.

You feel the urge to move, as in moving off from your original body. You focus on using your new limbs to push you out, but surprisingly you came off fairly easy, like unplugging a plug. You felt a little bit cold, like coming out of a pool with nothing to wear.

Looking down at your new limbs, you see pink, slimy tentacles sprouting off of your dick, holding you upright. You count your tentacles, there were only eight of them when you clearly felt nine before, but just as you had that thought, a ninth one pop out from the middle of the tentacles, it was like a mouth tube, it was hollow.

Since you're already like this, there's no harm in testing out your limits, right? Spending the next few moments trying out what you could do with your new body, you find that you could do a surprising amount of stuff.

You could stand on two le..tentacles, jump to about one meter high, hold the meteor with two tentacles, hold the meteor with your mouth tube, climb walls, straighten your tentacles enough to puncture the meteor, retract all your tentacles, and spit slime. You were a penis with tentacles and amazing agility, a nightmare to fight against if you would say yourself.

You climb on the wall near your corpse and take a look at the whole picture, a man getting hit with a meteorolite, with blood everywhere but no bruises, there was a scooped-out-hole where your penis used to be, and a huge crack on the ground. You didn't feel anything.

After glancing at the tragedy that happened to you, you decide to start moving since you didn't want people to see you.

Where do you go?