—warning—
There are scenes of a supernatural nature, violence and exhibitionism; forced, oral, anal, group, and incest sex; and, an excessive amount of talking...
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Ch. 11- Hotel Rooms and a Christmas Party
Tiffany- 11:45 pm
Jogging back to the pool room, Tiffany was thankful for empty hallways since she was still naked as the day she was born... in her... moonlight white skin...
Pausing to look at her reflection in the glass of a picture, she hissed, "What...?"
Pinching her own cheek, she confirmed, 'Yes she was awake. This was not a dream!'
Her skin... was no longer mocha. Rather, it was a grayish white that was... glowing! It wasn't extremely bright, but there was definitely a radiance to her...
Looking down she sawn that her rosy areolas and nipples were completely white, and then she saw the soft smooth skin of pubic mound and cursed, "What the..."
Placing a hand where her Brazilian landing strip had once been, the only hair down there was now the same short soft transparent body hair that covered the rest of her body. Investigating further she found her pussy-lips were the same, although they had been shaved, she could feel the difference and they weren't shaved anymore. They were hairless!
Then she looked up and saw her own eyes...
"Wha... the... fuck," She gasped, releasing her pussy-lips and pulling her eye lids down 1 at a time.
She looked like an alien... There were no whites, no blue irises, no black pupils... nothing! Just glossy black orbs as fathomless as the universe itself!
As she looked deeper, she could see stars and galaxies and nebulae, and she remembered her epic orgasm earlier and wondered, "Did having sex with Owen do this to me?"
Her hair waved as she shook her head and she looked up. Her mouth dropped open as she slowly reached up and pulled a long lock down, "Holy shit! What the hell is happening?"
She let the lock of hair go and it floated back up and waved in the air with the rest of her long hair like a flame, or like she was under water. Except that her hair was more uniform, poofing out around her head like the bottom of a flame then rising up as it moved to and fro to end in a point...
Aside from her hair...floating above her head, making her look like a living 'Troll' doll, her hair was as black as midnight and sprinkled with the same stars, galaxies, and nebulae in a myriad of different colors as her eyes...
(Click, click)
She heard a door down the hallway jiggle and a door open!
Looking down the hallway Tiffany panicked and ran for the nearest recess and ducked in. Looking back as she hid she saw 3 teenage boys come out of a room 4 doors down and turn her direction.
"Shit! Fuck! Shit, shit!" She cursed and backed into the alcove as far as she could!
How old were they? She had only a second to see them, but they all looked so young!
"Shit! Shit! Shit!" She cursed as they're voices came closer and closer.
She looked all around, seeking somewhere better to hide, but there was nowhere to go! Nowhere to run! Nowhere to hide...
They were just around the corner when she closed her eyes and silently prayed, "Oh please, oh please, oh please! Don't let me become a sex offender tonight! Oh fuck if only I was invisible!"
She raised her hands up to her face, trying to hide in shame as the seconds passed and the hallway became very... very... quiet...
Thinking, hoping the boys didn't see her and had passed by, she lowered her hands and moved to step out when she saw all 3 boys standing in the middle of the hallway stunned, mouths hanging open, staring blankly at the naked woman in the hallway!
They all stared at her breasts, and as she watched, their eyes looked down her belly to her smooth pubic mound, pussy, and thighs before their eyes finally started traveling back up her body to her breasts where they paused for a long time before they realized that she was watching them, her mouth opening and closing in panic, her cheeks blushed in humiliation, as the boys ogled her. Shrinking back, trying to flee, her back hit the cold door and she jumped making her breasts bounce and wobble sensually drawing the boy's attention to them all over again...
In those stunned seconds the boys stood there frozen, looking like jackals that had stumbled upon a free meal, while Tiffany looked like a fawn surrounded by predators. When they finally looked up from her breasts to her face, their eyes blinked in unison at seeing her glossy black eyes and floating black hair. The blood blanched from their faces as their eyes opened wider and wider with fear, and she finally remembered what she looked like and yelled, "Booooo!"
Her skin pulsed bright white and the boys screamed, all of them reaching octaves that should have shattered glass and ran for their room!
As soon as they ran, so did she...
Flying like the wind, she heard the boys yelling to their parents about a naked white alien woman in the hallway, and then she turned the corner and ran until she found a familiar door and slammed into it with her shoulder and barreled into the pool-room. Slamming the door closed she leaned against it, huffing and puffing, and shuddering with adrenaline and hoping that the boys and their parents wouldn't come looking for the naked white alien woman...
And, what should she do about her new look?
Should she ask the others?
No doubt they will notice very quickly...
What about Owen; could she ask him?
Was there any guarantee he wouldn't freak out just as those children had?
Turning around, determined to find Owen and beg him for help, she found him... buried beneath Leslie, who was riding his dick to a climax while Anna was leaning forward heavily against Leslie as they clutched each other while Anna shuddered and quaked in orgasm while being fisted. Simultaneously, Maria was grinding her pussy on his mouth as she pinched and twisted her own nipples as she moaned!
Her mouth fell open and she was struck dumb as she tried to grasp the scene in front of her. Leslie's skin was no longer mocha like hers had been moments before. Instead, now, it was glowing white. Her hair floated above her head, pitch black sprinkled with stars, galaxies, and nebulae, and as she orgasmed a black glow wafted up like smoke from her eyes and mouth... Is that what she had looked like when she climaxed with Owen?
Looking over at Maria, she shook her head. Both Anna and Maria had the prettiest cream skin she had ever seen, and Anna still had it, but Maria, her skin was now a deep rutty brown. From her head to toes, her skin looked like a darkly stained wood grain that followed the lines of her muscles, tendons, and bones. The color of her skin was as dark as ebony where there was a knot or a grain, and in all the in between spaces she was a golden and red-gold mahogany. Where her hair was a lustrous coffee brown before, it was now a deep leafy green.
Maria paused in grinding her pussy on Owen's mouth and looked over at Tiffany. Their eyes met, and their mouths fell open. Maria's eyes had been deep dark chocolate brown, but as she took an uncertain step towards Maria, there were no whites to her eyes anymore. They were bright red wood-grained mahogany seeds that seemed to dilate open and closed around a black pupil like camera lenses.
Instead of screaming or yelling like she had expected Maria to do at the sight of her, Maria closed her eyes, shuddered, and started grinding her pussy on Owen's mouth again. Confused and scared, Tiffany looked from the trio on Owen to the trio by the pool. Jenny and Beatrix were busy eating each other out, while Leesa waded in the pool by herself. None of them looked up. They weren't even remotely interested in who had just come storming into the pool-room, as if they weren't all completely naked and there wasn't a full blown orgy in progress!
If that wasn't enough, Beatrix and Jenny's skin were spider-webbed with pulsing blue blood vessels and veins, and they were turning more and more blue by the second while Jenny's hair was bleaching out to platinum blonde and Beatrix's was turning a glossy black. Then there was Leesa, she always had a very sun-kissed golden complexion but now, she really did look like a golden statue!
A moving, breathing, living gold statue, and there was something odd about her skin and they way it shimmered...
'What the fuck was happening? And, what about Ashtoreth?' Looking around the room, for the first time in her life she had no idea what to do, 'Who could she talk to? What could she say?'
She felt terrible. She was a monster for leaving a helpless young girl behind, getting beaten and raped by her own husband!
She wanted to go pull Beatrix away from Jenny's pussy and drag her away to help Ashtoreth, but 1 look at the feral lust Beatrix was exhibiting dissuaded her from interrupting her...meal. Looking over at Leesa, Tiffany made her decision, hurrying over to the pool Tiffany waded in and swam to Leesa.
"Leesa!" She hissed as she joined her on the opposite side of the pool from Bee and Jenny.
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Leesa saw her mother-in-law as soon as she came back, Tiffany was pale and looking distraught. She was upset when she left, but now, something must have happened to cause her to come back looking like that!
Tiffany was willful, prideful, stubborn, and arrogant. She usually spoke exactly what was on her mind, and was always... composed... in public. So, what happened?
Which was exactly what she asked when Tiffany hurried over to her, "What's going on? Why did you run off? And, why do you look like you just saw someone get murdered?"
Tiffany blinked, her expression stunned. It was amazing... how different she was now... Of how much difference getting fucked out of her mind made in the woman's attitude and personality.
"Just start at the beginning..." She suggested.
"I...think...I felt...conception! Leesa, I...I'm...pregnant! Or, at least, I think I am," Tiffany whispered, the desperation she felt thick in her voice, "At first, I was exuberant, but then it hit me, I'm 46 years old! I was just getting my life back after my first 3 children, and now here I am at the starting gates of parenthood all over again! But this time, I will be 66 before this one is truly independent..."
Leesa immediately smiled and hugged her mother-in-law. She had no idea what she could say to console her, so she did the only thing she could...
"Congratulations," She purred happily, then pulled away and asked, "So why did you run off? And, why do you look so ashen now that you're back?"
"Because," Tiffany wailed, her fear causing her voice to shriek as it surfaced, "Wh...what if the baby isn't Owen's? What if it's Connor's or Brandon's? I... just committed incest with them tonight!!"
