Rise of the Slime Queen Part 2
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Chapter 6
When she went to sleep, Lana's mind was a whirlpool of emotion and hunger. Her mind's eye replayed the events of that day over and over before sleep finally took her. She didn't even know if she was terrified or excited by what transpired. If it even did. Yet the voice within her head, the one that was hers only more intoxicating and alluring, always repeated the same thing.
We are one Lana.
Despite all of those feelings happening all at once, she slept dreamlessly and woke with such a rush of energy that she almost jumped out of the bed. Her fingers flexed as she peered into them as if they would answer the sudden strength that she had.
What the hell happened yesterday?
Her usual voice rang in her head yet the other, sexy one, fell silent.
Did I dream it all? Because of what Miriam did to me? Or was it some kind of spores that we did not notice?
Lana rubbed her eyes as the brilliant rays of the sun glittered against the walls of her humble room. She stood up from the bed and checked herself, uneasily peeking at her body. Flexing her toes and checking her sides discovered only that she was the same Nothing seemed to be different.
Well... almost nothing.
She did have a feeling that her legs were a bit more on the lithe side now and that her chest had become more... buxom.
I do not mind these changes... but, how did they come about?
The young adventurer tapped her lip inquisitively, half excited by the changes and half worried about the memories she had of the day before.
My best bet is to go to the guild house, the girls are usually there when there is nothing else to do. Maybe they can help me make sense of everything. I mean... if everything that I do remember happened, then they should have alerted the mayor and the town guard. And... and I have to confront Miriam about what she had done...
Lana dressed in her usual clothing yet even that fit her far tighter than she remembered. Her breasts had become fully displayed in the shirt that she wore as red creeped into her cheeks. While the shorts she usually wore barely fit across her muscly, perky ass and shapely thighs.
Well at least... um... this actually feels good. Being this good looking.
Before leaving, Lana gives herself a look in the mirror, taking herself fully in, from head to toe. Even her face and her feet look prettier than they did before. Her emerald eyes and ash blonde, combined with the delicious new body that sprouted overnight, makes her feel like one of those kinky, latex clad S ranked adventurers, that everyone falls in love with as soon as they set their eyes upon them.
Or one of those demonesses that drains their victim dry.
Said the seductive voice within her head suddenly and Lana jerked in surprise.
Chapter 7
The words of that
other
voice of hers didn't seem as alien as it did before. It didn't
quite
fit her but nor did it sound as demonic. Or, rather, didn't quite fit her from before. Yet the girl Lana was looking at in the mirror, who was without a doubt her, that girl the voice fit incredibly well. Like a glove.
A glove... maybe I should buy some new clothes.
Without giving any further thought to her new looks and the new voice in her head, Lana headed out. As soon as she stepped out she felt as if she were reborn again.
The sun rays felt like heavenly touches upon her skin and the warm wind gently swayed her hair in such a way that Lana felt as if she were a newly born babe, breathing in the world for the very first time.
Even the sight of the town was wholly new to her. Each and every house seemed to tower over her like it were newly built and in such a way that it must be admired every time one passed by. Skipping upon her the toes of her boots, Lana, like a child, hopped to the guild house. Almost forgetting what had happened the day before. If it did indeed happen.
"Hey Lana!" One of the local merchants waved his hand at her before adding with a laugh. "Sleeping in again? Up to mischief until late in the night?"
Lana waved back and bowed theatrically at the old man. Though she did notice his stare linger upon her curves. She did not remember other men doing that before even though some liked her. They usually liked her tomboyish attitude and confidence, some even liked her pretty face. But seldom did they look her over like that.
Finally at the door to the guild, Lana stepped in without knocking, only to see it completely empty. Besides Frael that is. The young elf girl was always there. Except on weekends. She had those off.
But she... she was a beautiful looking girl as well. It seemed to Lana that she had only now noticed that. She wore light, silky, almost see through dresses most woman of the desert kingdoms wore of the emerald color. With the hair color of the same hue and eyes similar to Lana's, and a mixture of tanned skin and explosive features, she looked like a maiden of song and tale.
"Oh Lana!" Frael said in her usual, chirpy voice. "How are you? Looking for some quests or just perusing?"
Lana gulped hungrily for some reason and approached the counter. She noticed Frael look her up and down in slight surprise before smiling warmly.
"You almost look like a different girl." She added with that warm smile.
"I almost feel like it as well." Lana added as she scratched her nose shyly. "Have you seen Miriam and the others today?"
"Nope." She said casually, yet in Lana's mind that answer came too quickly. As if...
As if she were lying.
"Actually I haven't seen them since yesterday. Strange. They almost always come in first thing at dawn... with you coming in a few hours later." She chuckled. "But today I haven't seen them. And even you are a bit late even by your standards."