[LI]
This really was all that she had left. Li grasped the dagger hilt, heavier than ever with both Mina and that giant's essence collected within. She may never know love, but Mina had chosen that path for them both, calling her worse than a Monster. If nothing else, she'd have that foolish girl's existence live inside her forever, just like all the others. Even now, she heard them screaming for retribution and freedom.
Perhaps she would end herself after every last abomination was wiped out. Humanity could have a chance to prove itself first, though she wasn't sure she cared about their continued existence. Although, if she exterminated the futanari, then she'd be without tools to breed with. Mina couldn't be the only Chimaera, others surely would accept her seed and birth her young. Yes, before she laid herself to rest, she'd sire a generation of young. She'd be satisfied with her life after that.
"But first," Li chuckled to herself and opened the dagger, blood chilling at the reek of the black sludge within, then poured it into her open mouth. She almost retched, the taste foul as ever, then curled in on herself. Lightning seared wherever her body was still flesh, turning it black. The rest of her followed suit, being dyed in a darkness unlike anything on earth. No light reflected off her form, leaving her as nothing but a moving blot on the earth.
Clouds gathered overhead, as if to honour her swelling shape. Her back shifted and writhed and bulged in obscene patterns, until the flesh and scales exploded to let loose thick, gnarled tendrils coloured the same shade as blood. Horns burst along her scalp, hairs fraying into random clumps amidst a series of ears, while her face elongated into a snout with no less than four sets of lips along its cheeks. These mouths moved, moaning and crying in agony even as they urged the transformation.
Her vision rolled, then blackened, before recovering and offering her a view of all her surroundings. Blinking only closed off a few degrees of sight at a time. Her breasts tripled in number, lining her serpentine half as well, which now split into various animal tails capped by their corresponding cock heads. As for her phalli themselves, they merged into one, extending from a single massive opening where the snake-half began. It wasn't a perfect mix, the various shapes smashed together into a twisted form unlike anything humanity had thus witnessed.
New mouths filled the space between her myriad of breasts, muffled by the globes of fat and milk. They all screamed in different voices, the souls inside her given life once more, if only to perfect the horror of her new body and its origins. Li extended the tentacles from her back, feeling them stretch endlessly, coiling around the nearest mountain and looping back to her. No human would be beyond her reach.
She sniffed the air, an unexpected scent filling her sinuses. Turning her many eyes on a nearby boulder, all her mouths smirked. Her malformed cock jerked, leaving an indent in the stone below as she tiptoed toward the large rock.
[MINA]
Mina trembled nearby. She didn't look, didn't dare to, her skin prickling from the very atmosphere created by Li's continued transformation. Escape was all that echoed in her mind. She covered her ears, unable to drown out the sounds, and squished her knees tight against her chest like they'd somehow protect her. If she was seen, her life was over. It was only a matter of time regardless.
No. If she could just get away and back home, then she didn't need to worry about this ever again. Li would believe she was dead and surely it would take her years, decades even, to hunt down every futanari. In that time, Mina could wed Samuel, bear his children and see them grow. She'd live a content life as a human.
"Save Ino..."
"Save Neku..."
"Kill her..."
"Mina, please..."
"No!"
"Protect my young..."
"Get us out!"
"Please..."
Mina trembled, teeth clattering together as the voices played over and over. They were all the Monsters that changed her, helped her, loved her and showed Monsters might as well have been people. Neku, Ino, Edna, Uma, Rimuru, Tiffany, Sally and Sora... Each one she'd known for no more than a couple days, but they'd affected her life so drastically.
Stroking her soft stomach, Mina wondered if the dagger had killed whatever pregnancy she had. If not, and she gave birth to one of, or all of, their children, then Li would come for it eventually. Samuel might not even accept it. Her first child would be forced to live in secrecy, sheltered away from human eyes, and only see the outside when Li finally came. Mina grit her teeth, before a dreadful shriek rattled the very ground she sat on. She wrapped her arms around herself and curled up, trying to disappear.
A gentle tap on her side forced Mina's head up; the gourd. Picking it up, the collected fluids sloshed inside, yet it didn't weigh anything more than when she first took it. All that remained of the Monsters she'd met in her journey swirled within, their effects on her body stolen by Li. She held it tight, the container warm on her skin.