Train Train Train Bitch

"Good thing you're already on your knees, lets work with that." Dom laughed. From beneath her dress, amidst the tangle of tentacles, two long, beautiful legs emerged, on her feet, tall high heels materialized. With them, she walked round behind you, studying your beautiful naked top, leaning over to get a look under your tiny short-skirt at your plump ass.

You felt the point of her heel in your back. "Bend over." Seeing no other option, you obliged, the skirt lifting up as you bent. You realized you could arch your back far more than before, and with her foot in the small of your back you sunk low, arching your ass high.

"Mmm very nice... She did an amazing job with this... The shape and curves... you'd make a fantastic town whore." She giggled.

You opened your mouth to protest and she slapped your ass hard. "Make a single sound I don't like, and I'll shove my whole hand up your ass till I lose my elbow, understand? You understood fast.

She walked around again. "Up up up sissy". You looked up, held still on all fours, your chin in her hand looking up at her beautiful form. She reached up and slipped the scale-mail dress from her shoulders, letting it fall to the ground where it vaporized. Finally revealing the true form of her body. Beautiful, full breasts, supple yet firm, a soft, naturalness too them with their pure white color. Flat stomach with curvy hips which blended with the tentacle mass, which seemed to move and shift, sometimes there were many, thin tentacles, sometimes they were four massive thick ones, they way they moved was near impossible to track. You began to realize the creature you were dealing with might just be some kind of shape shifter.

Your thoughts were interrupted when the tentacles moved aside, shifting around her hips until they more resembled a set of tails, revealing her curves, thighs and... Thick, veiny cock.