Why had she thought it'd be anything but disaster? Cackles of fire laughed at Li as she knelt in the burning refuse of what used to be her village, moonlight barred by smoke from seeing the dead and moaning bodies all around. Those still alive sported fecund bellies and glossy skin. The reek of sex flattened even the acrid stench of smoke and decay. She kept moving despite the tears on her face, hideous body in full control. She was a Monster. The same creatures she'd sworn to end had subsumed her own existence. All those people had confirmed it.
Bitter laughter barked from her lips as she scrambled for the dagger. Saliva dribbled down onto the face of who she once loved, their features contorted in unwanted ecstasy just like her mind. Only one path remained open to her, the others were shrouded in icy thorns and darkness. She raised the weapon high, blade aimed for her throat. This would be the end.
Instead of cold steel, she felt the familiar corruptive burn turn her woes to ash and soot as it collected in her stomach. Even in her own loathing, her existence one that defiled the very air, she wasn't prepared to die.
Bones snapped and creaked back into place. Skin exploded from her body, replaced by layered scales that pushed out from her rear, blood dribbled from her mouth as fangs elongated and nipped her gums, and her cocks nestled deep in moisture swelled bigger. Her loved one cried and struggled, tears mixing with her own, born from abhorrence and agony. Claws pierced human skin when she quelled the violence, staring into those eyes that reflected her new malformed life. Her belly snarled, mind-consumingly vacant.
Survivors approached from behind, yet she swept them away with her new tail. Nothing would interrupt her as she wrapped it around her lover, still thrusting into those depths that both welcomed and despised her. Soon they were trapped, not even moving a hair from place, and she opened her mouth wide. As the head slipped across her tongue and into her gullet, sobbing giggles vibrated her entire body.
It was so good...
She was a Monster...
She was cumming...
Everything was ecstasy...
As the sun rose and the flames lost the war against a sudden rainfall, she stood and sniffed the air. Better prey wasn't far. How would they taste? What did their insides feel like? She licked her lips, dicks standing to attention between multiple breasts. A plump gut was all that remained of her loved one, but now they'd never leave her. They'd live on as part of her gorgeous, grotesque body forever.
Li collapsed near a puddle that reflected her face. She hid behind her hands, yet they did nothing to conceal the Monster she'd become, or the grin that clashed against her endless tears. She needed Mina... that stranger might be the only one that could complete her.
Deep in a cave, bats squeaked and fled from the guttural moans reverberating throughout. It was there Mina had chosen to wait out the abrupt storm. Days had elapsed into a week since she parted ways with Li, compass recovered, and spent her time waiting for the next transformation to ambush her like it had with Uma. Her vigilance paid off as thunder rolled outside and her body decided it was time.
At that moment, Mina had her cock lodged inside her mouth. With the heavy rainfall, she didn't want to travel, and she'd ignored her libido since the morning. She stroked along its length, moaning when her hands pushed against her spines and rubbed across her fat knot. A dense ring marked the halfway point, which shot a pleasant tingle down to her balls whenever she touched it. Her hips pumped in tandem, scrotum gliding along her engorged pussy.
Bliss pierced her languid state and jerked her forward and down. Mina gagged around her cock, now bulging through her throat, the exterior stretched thin enough to see the nerve rich spines, and sank to the ring. Attempts to pull back were halted by the protrusions, forcing pleasure upon the sudden ecstasy melting her thoughts and body. Her eyes widened as hair fell into view.
She was proud to have kept it trim during her journey. The length never went past her shoulders and she kept the bangs short or tied back, yet now they shrouded her sight in a blue haze. She pulled it away and watched, fascinated, as colours streaked across the cuticles. With all the changes, she hadn't paid attention to her hair, only now seeing how drastic it was altered. Ocean blue, cosy brown, wild green, and a fiery crimson coursed through her formerly blonde locks.
All her focus leapt from the rainbow strands to her breasts. They were squished firmly against her lap and sheath, embracing the member tight as her mouth did, and consumed much of the view. Before her eyes, they spread out and rose, nipples engorging thicker to grind into her legs. Heavier moans vibrated around her prick.
She jerked and hugged herself as the fire enveloped her skin from scalp to sole. Only her curves and genitals were spared. The rest seared hotter until the colour changed, though it didn't turn red, instead it cooled and turned a vibrant green accented by blue veins. Hard, smooth scales appeared along her arms, replacing the skin with an exotic cocktail of colours, perfect for camouflage in the wild. Despite the armour, she felt soft under her own touch.
The same sensations bled across her body, up her neck, over her cheeks, and down her legs. Before long, the only parts that felt and looked organic were the most sexual aspects. She groped her tits, groaning at how they all but poured through her fingers, so huge and soft. Her long tongue spiralled around her cock, extending further than expected, and licked up any globs of drool or pre-cum that escaped her famished gullet. The flames dampened to a smoulder.
Mina sighed and suckled on her shaft. It must be over, she thought and worked hard toward an orgasm. Once it was over, she'd find a reflection and check herself properly, for now she forced her head back over the spines, more of her big, black and pink cock appearing before she dove straight to the knot. Regardless of scales or skin, her throat still bulged obscenely.
Lust urged her lower. Her cock bent along the passage of her oesophagus, all but knocking on her stomach, then forced inside as her lips and jaw strained around the knot. Another wave of lava covered her and seeped to the bone. As her back elongated, arms and legs following suite, she moaned for more. Even among her other transformations, this had her teetering on the edge, above a bottomless ravine waiting to be filled with cum. In reality, the ravine was just her stomach.
But it felt no less empty. Her cheeks bulged with her knot, even as her entire body grew from the cum she'd ingested a week ago, and pre-cum stifled her belly's whining, though for just a moment. Mina reached down to cup her balls, then crossed her eyes to peer down at them. The black, leathery sack was shiny and taut from its luggage, that being a pair of testes almost the size of her head. Something more furrowed her brow.
There was loose, flap of skin. Like a second, empty scrotum. Her sheath had fattened unevenly as well, stretching around from her overall growth, yet it was lengthened, like a second cock had stacked inside... She stopped the thought in its place, recalling Tiffany's dual members by way of explanation. A curious poke inside the natural cock-sock confirmed it; a new prick had formed.
