*Author's Note*
Finally a new chapter and all I can do is apologize for the long hiatus. I have had a ton of personal issues that have me tied up and unable to concentrate on writing. Unfortunately, this will not change in the foreseeable future. I will not give up writing and I am working on other projects to get published hopefully soon in the future.
This chapter, as well as other side stories to the Egg, will be vital to the story I am telling here. Special thanks as always to my hard working editor Pixel_Panda. Lastly, email with questions or suggestions as I thoroughly enjoy feedback.
*End*
Pleasure is the meaning of life.
That's what Lea truly believed now. Her shape-shiftable nymphomaniacal body of writhing tentacles sought more stimulation. Her first partner was gone, now completely absorbed into her flesh. Every atom of his body was now a part of her forever. She shuddered in pleasure realizing it wasn't enough.
The change brought upon many things. One was a heightened sense of smell. At the moment, she smelled blood, sex, and more potential mates. If she didn't have any control, she would be storming through the area looking for any living males. That would be disastrous though. She now understood the reason for having the compound.
"That wasn't enough punishment for someone like him," she sighed, licking her lips with a sultry purr. Another shudder of pleasure and her stomach growled. "Cum tastes even better now."
Her tentacles maneuvered gracefully through the air and undulated freely in the filth of the place. The kicked up dust brought her back to reality. With a mental pull and physical strain, her tentacular alien form shifted back into its human form. Not much time passed before she was sitting naked on the ground in her human form.
"This feels wrong," she said to herself. After sitting naked for a few more moments, she transformed her body's outer surface to mimic her work clothes. Standing up, she enjoyed a stretch before deciding that maybe she should head on back home.
Home.
She made it back to her old apartment and found herself growing horny all over again. Not that she didn't like it, but she knew it wouldn't be for long that she could put off the whims of her newly changed body. The demands of Worship now entrenched themselves firmly in her newly accepted role. Even as she opened the door to her place, a sniff of the air filtered out a multitude of smells and gave her a shudder as different scent trails illuminated in her field of view.
Visible only to her kind, those were paths leading to human men. Fertile as she was, she would need to pursue many human men to find a suitable mate. Someone who would be able to keep up with and satisfy her body's needs. Then, hopefully, a long-standing mate would provide her a way to become pregnant. To possibly be the one to birth forth a vessel of flesh for their Goddess to inhabit. She shuddered as her body ignited into a frenzied amount of need.
Her apartment door barely closed shut behind her when her new natural form burst forth. Hair morphed into tentacles as other tentacles sprouted out of different parts of her body in their twistingly long glory, a testament of her alien visage. She wanted to keep going for the day, but things twisted and she fell against the door in bliss.
Tentacles of every type, even the unimaginable, as they were, filled every open orifice in her body. They spread their reach everywhere, her own bodily appendages taking control of her. It needed relief and it intended to get it. Soon, she shook in orgasmic bliss as her own tendrils reached for every pleasure point in her body. The slimy rhythmic rubbing and pressure brought her to an extremely pleasured state. By the time she stopped screaming against her own writhing tentacles gagging her, she fell back to the door in a puddle of her own juices.
"I need a shower," she said with a sigh. "A shower and a great cock."
She got up and looked at the expanding wet spot on the floor. Her tentacles started wrapping around themselves absentmindedly, briefly forming many crude imitation cocks. The apartment, a sea of pheromones now, and she wondered if a male would answer them. There probably was enough of it to permeate the air in the entire building for days. She wouldn't mind and even made sure to close the door in a way so that the latch didn't fully seat. Already, she could hear the effects of her personal perfume wafting through the complex.
There were increasingly more moans and groans. Men masturbated as well as women. Each of their carnal desires increased a thousand fold. The imagined sounds of things sliding in and out of other things. She wandered briefly about all of the possibilities.
"All an offering to you, my Goddess," she said with a shudder. The thoughts about her neighbor's carnal activities soon had her body reignited in its own need for stimulation. Sighing heavily, she moved effortlessly through her apartment to the shower.
Lea loved to shower. Even before her gifted transformation, showering was like a hobby to her. Not because of the relaxing hot water that she used, but because of all of the different soaps she collected.
Each aromatic scent brought her joy. Researched and tried, she often loved anything that was mixed with honey. A tentacle from her nether regions coiled itself in response to this thought around one of the thicker body wash bottles. She paid no mind to it as she turned the water on.
The shower running, Lea moved to look at herself properly in the mirror. That being something she really wanted to do since emerging from the pod. Her initial look at herself was rushed and now was a perfect time for a longer look.
She looked absolutely alien in many ways. Looking humanoid with the right amount of limbs at the moment, she held fingers up. Her skin, while not an off color, was more pale and definitely not passable as human. Black freckles started on the top of her hand before they turned into bigger blotches. Her countless tentacles, which sprouted from the top of her head, back, nipples, belly button, limbs, anus and her pussy also sported the same spotted pattern.
Lea, who thought she might be a bit chubby before, no longer thought so. There didn't seem to be even an ounce of fat on her except maybe in her newly sensually sized breasts. Huge as they were now, something she discovered that they felt more right in a bigger cup size.
"You're one hot creature, you know that?" she said to herself, licking her plump lips. "Oh what?"
An explanation of surprise as something hard and cylindrical inserted itself into her ass. She bent over the sink and moaned. Reaching back, she spread her ass apart as the thick circumference of the makeshift dildo slid into her wanting anus with no resistance. As her sphincter barely began closing around the top of the soap bottle when her body began to work in and out of herself. Before long, she was listening to the splashes of her squirting pussy while she shook in pleasure.
The soap bottle slid out of her and fell to the floor with a wet plop. She felt her tentacles sliding across her body and felt incredibly turned on. Looking over to the shower, she saw a few more thick soap bottles that would perfectly spread out some orifices of hers.
Lea couldn't actively control what the tentacles did unless she specifically concentrated on them with all her mental power. That resulted in a few growing thicker in girth and sprouting bulbous specialized tips with fully formed cock milking pseudo-pussies. Dripping wet with pheromone laced lubricant, they snaked through the air, opening up their closed five-petaled flower bulb-like tips, and impaled their opened flower bulb-shaped tips on the various shampoo bottles. The tips of the tentacles wrapped their flesh petals around the soap bottles, pulling them almost entirely into their pussy-like interiors using their long slimy tongues, before partially pulling themselves off the bottles for a brief moment. The combined cyclical pleasure immediately snaked through her appendages like lightning racing through a conductive rod. It didn't take long for her to once again crest the peaks of pleasure.
Knees buckled as she once again those sexual receptacles each broke out into their own orgasmic spasms. She gasped as the pleasure hit her and the pussy she had between her legs joined the symphony of pleasure. Leg shaking, her twisting tentacular appendages released their plastic prey before retracting back into her alien humanoid form.
"Fuck," she growled, steadying herself on the sink. "I still want more."
Shaking in frustration, she decided the shower would be the only way to cool off. Looking at herself in the mirror, she willed her human form forth. Looking at her flush face in the mirror, she had the appearance that a good fucking just took place.
"I need an actual human male's cock," she groaned.
Seconds later, she was under the torrent of favorite hot water. The water felt especially nice and she stood for a few moments under the warm torrent. Showering quickly because it became apparent to her that it would do little to cool off her sexual appetite. She reached for a bottle of soap and heard a cough.
The shower curtain ripped away by her own hand in a flash. There, standing there like a deer in headlights, was a man. A man who looked like he was struggling with his intensifying sexual urges.
Lea should have been nothing short of terrified. Screaming at the man and telling him to go away. Instead, her bodily desires burned more intensely. With the alien pheromones still floating through the air of the surrounding area, she knew they had something to do with this moment. Hell, she could still hear the couplings of fucking couples in the building echoing through the air.
"You gonna just stand there?" She asked the man. "Get naked and get in. I'm hot and heavy."
The man, who didn't look half bad to her. His looks didn't matter to her in the end anyways. All that mattered was the erect phalliclly-shaped appendage outlined in his shorts. In a blink, he was completely naked.
"Not bad," she commented and did like its size. Hiking a leg up onto the ledge of the tub and sticking her ass out, she bid him. "Now come fuck me with it."
No truly honest-to-self man would ever question being offered free pussy. Lea was certain of that. Even as he stripped, she had to resist the urge to attack him. With her changes, she knew that her abilities would make that a possibility. With any physical exertion, she could have launched herself at him and tackled him to the ground. Instinct kept her from that. The time for such aggressiveness wasn't upon her yet. A male had to prove his worth.
Eager was her guest. His clothes tossed aside, his cock led him to her like a heat-seeking missile. She pulled her ass apart, exposing the heat as a hot target for his cock. He stepped up behind her and tried to enter her. Thankfully, the angle would make it so Lea's body reacted in a way that got him deep inside of her.
"What the actual fuck," he groaned into her. She felt the tension in his body. Thrust after thrust felt amazing in her.
