This is the final part of Emma's bracelet, it has taken a long while to finish but I hope you all enjoy it. It isn't necessary to read the first two chapters but it helps. As always, comments are greatly appreciated.
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Emma was kicking back on the couch with a half gallon container of dark chocolate ice-cream, secure in the knowledge that any weight gain was just a moments concentration from disappearing. This was because a few months ago Emma found a bracelet while digging in her grandfather's backyard. This wasn't any old bracelet though, this was a magical bracelet. The bracelet was shaped like two snakes spiraling her right forearm and it granted her the power to change her body in any way she wanted while it fed from her orgasms. Emma could also use the bracelet to steal an imprint of someone, gaining access to their physical form and all their memories, but Emma had so far refused using this particular power, thinking it was tantamount to assault and theft. Because Emma was a very shy and glum lesbian before the bracelet, the only non-consensual changes the bracelet imposed on her was a boost in confidence, a brighter outlook and a mind much more in touch with her own subconscious, her urges and desires. Another benefit was an increase in flexibility and elasticity in her entire body, especially her pussy and ass, along with a desire to have both filled to the brim. The bracelet also healed Emma if she got hurt or sick, the gods feeding off her and her lover's orgasms couldn't have her indisposed and unable to feed them after all.
The boost in confidence was what led Emma to finally reveal her secret crush on one of her friends, a Scottish redheaded waitress and former classmate working towards becoming a chef. Anna had responded with enthusiasm to Emma's advances and they had been a couple since that day. Together they had explored many of the possibilities of the bracelet as well as each other's fetishes, finding that they both enjoyed dominance and submission, bondage, ass-play and numerous other kinks they hardly had known existed and some of their own invention. They had gone to a nearby sex shop several times and had built up a respectable collection of toys, bondage and fetish gear. The girls had scoured the web for all kinds of porn and erotica when their own imaginations failed.
Before the bracelet Emma was a tall and pretty brunette of Greek and Swedish heritage. She had an athletic build and a very toned physique from her years on the track team. When she got the bracelet she immediately fixed her biggest disappointment in her own body, her mosquito bite breasts, and now she had normal sized b-cups in public and when at home with Anna she had a sizable d-cup or more. She often added some flair to her hips and added some fat as well, making herself have Scarlet Johansson's body with her own Greco-Roman face. She had also removed all hair on her body except her eyebrows and hair and made her skin ultra smooth and sensitive.
Emma was alone and eating ice-cream lunch because she had a week off from college, well, she wasn't completely free; she had a paper due November 4th, the next Monday. This meant that she couldn't come with her girlfriend who was over in Scotland visiting relatives. It was the first time since they got together they would be apart for any considerable time since Anna had moved in directly after that first night. Emma was a bit sad to be separated from the love of her life, but at the same time she thought that some time apart might do their relationship some good.
Emma was zapping through the channels on her 50" LED TV when a nature show caught her eye, it was about octopuses and how their tentacles worked. This made her think back on the few times she had sprouted tongue-like appendages around her crotch to pleasure herself and Anna while they fucked. She also remembered that she had gotten really turned on by a tentacle story called The Cell Mate and watching such a detailed description of how octopus-tentacles works and the analogies drawn to the human tongue spawned a new idea in Emma's sex addled mind. She finished of the last of the ice-cream and excitedly got up from the couch and stripped of her sweats and big tee in her spacious living-room. As always when she was home her tits were a pair of hypersensitive size D's with big nipples. As she stood and absentmindedly played with her breasts she closed her eyes and focused on the changes she envisioned for her body. Six tentacles started growing from her body, two from the lower halves of her buttocks, two from her hips and the last two from below her shoulder blades. When the tentacles reached three feet Emma suddenly felt woozy and had to stop, however it only took her a few moments to realize the problem, she hadn't created more blood or made her heart stronger to cope with the added body mass, this had been a problem a few times in the past. After correcting her mistake she finished her transformation, stopping the growth when the tentacles each were eight feet long.
She focused on each of the tentacles, giving them commands to pick up various objects around the room. She thought more of it as commands because, as with real octopus tentacles hers had a large amount of neurons in their nervous system, making them almost independent and much less taxing on her own coordination skills, this also meant that they were much better suited for what she had in mind for the rest of the day. All tentacles were extremely sensitive and dexterous, as she reached back with one tentacle she could read the indented words of the spine of a book in her bookcase without looking, with one she could handle the remote and with the others she felt around the room, the tentacles finding their way by using her sense memory and her mental image of the room. One found the fruit bowl behind her and without her even giving a mental command it brought an apple to her mouth. This surprised her a bit, but she figured that since she had given the tentacles a large amount of neurons and they were connected to her brain, it had felt her need and fulfilled it. As Emma realized this she gave a squeal of delight, she was feeling like submissive sex and if the tentacles were as free as they seemed this would play perfectly with her fantasies.
After finishing the apple Emma turned to walk to the bedroom but let out a gasp of surprise as her foot failed to hit the floor and she suddenly flowed forward much faster then she could walk. As she looked down her feet were a foot above the floor and all six tentacles were carrying her in the same manner an octopus traverses the ocean floor. The sensation was completely novel but surprisingly comfortable and fast, and for a moment she wished she could use this way of travel outside of her apartment. Emma quickly entered her bedroom and turned on the four HD cameras around the room, they were hidden in the walls and roof and connected to a big flat-screen mounted over the bed so the girls could see themselves and relive the more extreme of their escapades when they felt like it. The videos never left their home as it would be devastating if the world ever found out about the bracelet, and neither girl had any aspirations of becoming porn stars.
Emma looked at herself in the six by six foot mirror at the foot of the bed, another great sexual aid, and marveled at how well the tentacles fit on her body, the ones on the sides of her hips used the outward curve from her waist to flow seamlessly outwards from her body, as did the ones protruding from her ass cheeks. Both pairs started out as wide as her thighs and slowly tapered towards the tips. The lower four were smooth and round while the two flowing out of her back had the same suction cups as an octopus and a special sucker at the tip that Emma had invented herself. All tentacles had a sort of modified sweat glands that could produce something very similar to her own pussy juice, perfect for lubrication.
