This choice: Emily changes Natasha and her new servants some more. • Go Back...Chapter #6Twists in reality from a twisted mind by: Unknown Suddenly a lit light bulb appeared over Emily's head. It floated down into one of Her hands, then She tossed it over her shoulder and it vanished before it hit the wall. "Sorry. Couldn't resist! But I just had another idea..."
Natasha felt herself change further, and saw the others change along with her. She realized that all the changes were arousing her greatly, and didn't care if it was her own feelings or whether Emily was making her aroused.
"Even if I'm making you feel that way, it's still real because I control reality, Natasha," said Emily in answer to Her friend's unspoken thought.
When Emily finished bending the universe to Her whims, Natasha took stock of her new body. She had three torsos, each with four heads in a circle. She knew, somehow, that each of her mouths contained over six thousand tongues, and that that many pairs of arms marched down the sides of her torsos, some pointing backward and some feeling like she could extend them some distance, and with each arm ending in two hands, palms facing each other. She felt eight breasts, each larger than outdoor garbage cans and sporting sixty-four long, puffy nipples, marching down the front and back of each of her torsos. Underneath, she felt four legs, each with a bald, engorged pussy between with well over two hundred cocks above. Her wonder did not stop there, as she felt a broad, long back like that of a horse where she thought her ass should be, with sixteen tits, also each with sixty-four nipples, dropping down from underneath, while her hair cascaded around the tits on her backs and covered it. At the back she felt another four legs, and another three pussies and nests of dicks between them, as well as three tight assholes she couldn't wait to stuff full. Above those, where she knew her tails should be, were instead yet more cocks. She moaned as she began to use some of the tongues in her pussies--there were as many there as in her mouths--to lick her huge clits, of which she had three on each end of each pussy. She guessed that she was around eight feet to her seat, and another eight from there to the top of her heads.
She turned--she wasn't surprised by how natural the movement felt--to face Emily. "So what have you turned me and these others into now, some sort of sexual Sleipnir?"
"Well, not quite, you've got four legs in front and back, and you can't fly or go to the land of the dead or anything like that. But if you meant 'eight-legged horse-like being ready to fuck and be fucked,' which is obviously what you meant, then yes. Oh, and anyone who rides you will become a hermaphrodite, boobs the size of their head and a twelve-inch cock--that's flaccid--minimum, and a huge ass and highly sensitive pussy to go with their enhanced libido. You can use your hair to hold them in place while they ride. The longer they ride, the bigger their changes."
"Oh? And how do they get up there? And what about younger people?"
"You just pick them up. As for the other, it'll all happen during puberty, don't worry."
"What if they ride more than once?"
"More breasts, more cocks, more desire for sex."
The sensations from her new body clouded Natasha's mind. She smiled and squeezed a number of Emily's own gigantic tits. "Thanks, Emily. For everything. Now, are you going to join in the fucking or not?"
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