Get a group shot (full changes)

Feeling a bit impatient to discover the answers to your questions, you raise your camera and lean back to fit everyone in the front of the room into the same shot.

Samantha is answering a question as you click, and almost immediately you can hear her voice become more breathy and alluring. The rest of the room doesn't seem to mind. You head back to sit down next to Becky, who smiles as you sit.

When you look up the changes are obvious.

Brad is now looking very fit in a costume that is much better, though even as you watch you see the tip of his lengthening and hardening penis rising from behind his pants, no longer fitting.

Samantha costume has shrunk into a super-heroine-style swimsuit that holds the same colors as her original costume, but her bikini top is now hefting some medium boobs on the previously-flat-chested girl. You can't see below her belly button from your current vantage point, but you watch in disbelief as her arm bends in a way human arms are not supposed to bend and stretches her arm down to her groin. She closes her eyes and opens her mouth as she begins to pleasure herself with her stretchy fingers.

Next to her, Jenny's maid costume has shrunk into a skimpy French style, her now immense tits resting in the cups that can barely hold them. Her tail is now smaller and sleeker, and you watch, amazed, as you see it slowly wave sinuously.

Finally, your gaze takes in Olivia's centaur costume, where her schoolgirl shirt gone, leaving her completely bare-chested, with her thick braid running between her two tear-drop breasts. They're bigger than before, but a bit saggy, the way some guys like them, and they sway as she adjusts her now micro-skirt. And even before her back feet move, you somehow know that they will as the prop is no longer a prop and her backside now continues into an appearance that is somehow both reminiscent of a pony while still obviously having a human ass and legs running down to her sneakers. The backside seems to have short hair around the second torso that gives way to human skin near the second pair of hips.

"These guys are so cool!" Becky says softly to you. As you look up it appears the changes are finalizing as it's obvious that Olivia is going commando under her regular legs as you can see the slit of her pussy under the short skirt. You wonder if she's got two of them now.

"Any other questions?" Olivia asks, thrusting her tits out proudly. Some guy in the audience asks some question about fabric seams that you don't really care about and Olivia answers, but you watch fascinated as Samantha's other arm stretches around Brad's shoulders and pulls him down so his face is next to hers as she begins to kiss him passionately. Jenny's tail twitches as she watches Brad now grab Samantha's tits in their bikini top and squeeze them so hard they spread through his fingers a little.

You look over at Becky next to you, who is staring at Brad's dick as he is now pushing it impossibly far down Samantha's throat. "You don't find any of that to be a bit odd?" you ask her, gesturing to where the audience can plainly see Samantha's throat bulging as Brad slams deeper and deeper down it, but she just smiles.

"Not really," she says. "It's not odd to put a lot of effort into your cosplay."

"Well, they are all definitely putting in a lot of effort!" you joke, looking at the front of the room. Olivia is obliviously still answering the fabric question, her nipples hard in the air-conditioned room, her back feet adjusting themselves slightly. Jenny has now pulled down the front of her dress, revealing her tiny nipples on what are obviously two fake tits, though the boob job is very well done, and she is sucking on one finger as she stares as Brad, who's dick can be seen slightly bulging the skin of Samantha's chest between her two nice tits in their bikini top as he apparently is trying, and nearly succeeding, to get his dick all the way within her mouth. She is making loud, happy **** sounds.

Becky smiles. "Yeah, now you get it! I mean, their costumes are all from the porn parodies of their various franchises---not what I would do, of course---but they're all super into performing their cosplay." She eyes Brad, who has now pulled his dick fully from a frazzled-looking Samantha and reaches down to pull hard on one of her tits, stretching it like firm rubber. "I love his dedication to the costume. I wish that were me up there."

You raise your hand. Jenny, now rubbing herself under the table, looks up at you. "Yes?" she squeaks, then gathers herself and tries to speak again. "I mean, yes? Another question?"

"Yeah, I was wondering if Brad up there would be willing to take a turn with my friend Becky here." Becky turns red and both smiles and glares at you at the same time. "She's a big fan of his."

Brad pauses in the midst of removing Samantha's bikini-style costume, one of Samantha's tits pulled out and resting on top of the bikini, nipple in full view. He smiles and nods. "I think," he says as without looking he grasps Samantha's head and pulls at it, the neck stretching slightly, "that the question and answer phase is complete." He continues to stretch her head, moving it down until it's right in front of his dick, still connected to her unchanged shoulders by a fleshy tube of stretched neck. "We'll be up here for the rest of the hour and we'll be more than happy to answer questions, pose for pictures, fuck you or be fucked, or whatever you'd like." At that he begins slamming his dick within Samantha's mouth once more, as one of her hands removes her bikini top and the other stretches over to unzip Jenny's maid costume, which falls off of her to the floor, revealing her shaved mound.

Becky grudgingly grins her thanks to you, then rushes down from her chair, leaving her clothing on the ground and revealing her pretty, though somewhat ordinary, body as she runs up to Brad. You're not far behind, however, rushing much more quickly than anyone else.

Brad pulls Samantha's head from his dick and she gasps air in again. He looks at her in concern for a moment, but she simply smiles to show she's fine. Her head and hands snap back to their proper proportions and she moves away from Brad.

Becky's laughs as Brad leans down to suck on her nipple catches your attention as you continue walking to the front for so long that when you arrive at the table you can see that Samantha and Jenny are both sitting on the edge of the table, and Olivia is standing to the side.

Olivia poses for you, reaching up with both hands to hoist her full tits a bit higher, spreading her front legs to give a better view of the hairless pussy between them under the skirt, and spreading her rear legs. You still wonder what is back there...

Jenny is now flicking at her own nipples and moaning in pleasure, spreading her legs apart in the air to reveal her wet pussy. It's easy for her to lean back, supporting herself with her thin but muscular tail.

And Samantha leans over to Jenny and you hear her say, "I bet you I can do a handshake on the inside, wanna see?" before you see her arms stretch and zip a hand down her throat and another go behind her, apparently to try and go up her ass. She mumbles something unintelligible around the arm jammed down her throat then looks up at you meaningfully, and one of her feet curls around to point her toes to her exposed pussy. "'Ai 'an 'ae 'ih 'ie 'or 'oo," she attempts to say. I can make it tight for you, you realize is what she said.

There's not much time left in the hour before the room needs to empty for the next presentation.