Allison is a little surprised, as she doesn't seem like she eats anymore. Stacey's a bit different on that front too. She smiles at her friend, “Alright. Let's go get something.” As the cock-girl suspected, Stacey moves to exit the bathroom, not bothering to clean up or comment that Allison should. In fact, the shine and the way her clothes are molded to her now look add an extra delicious lewdness to thing as far as Allison is concerned.
With her head cleared, Allison notices that her and Stacey certain draw a number of looks. Some rather openly lustful, which keeps her smiling as she chats with her pussy-friend, who's going to a smoothie shack to eat. Makes sense. Hot food might seem a little riskier when your entire body is always extra sensitive.
Allison looks out over the crowd as Stacey orders, and as the sit down. She catches sight of a couple of people here and there that also go well outside of the human normal body-type. A girl with no arms and two massive, leaking breasts that outmass the rest of her. She's topless, her luscious melons bouncing and jiggling as she leaves a trail of milk behind her.
An obviously conjoined pair, two girls on a rather tall frame. At least 6'4”, four-arms, one head in the proper place, the other situated with her neck rising from just above their incredible breasts. The size of large beachballs. The lower head seems to only have control of the lower arms, the other controlling all the rest of their body. She seems to be a bit preoccupied with their breasts, the upper arms fending hers off occasionally, “Billie! C'mon, stop groping those. They're way too sensitive and we have to get to work.”
The last person that catches her eye also looks pretty female. Sexy, with a massive cock hanging over equally large balls and still dangling to her knees, her forearms ending in cocks, rather than hands, and her mouth and nose replaced by a large pussy. Allison licks her lips at the sight, rather approving of and enjoying such obvious sexual overendowments.
Stacey giggles as they get to a table, somehow managing to spread her lower lips a bit to sink down, “So, which one of the other freaks caught your eye? The girls with the cocks I bet.” Allison laughs and nods, “Yeah. I bet she has a lot of fun like that.” The conversation turns towards something Allison has been quite curious about. How people have been transformed. She didn't have anything in mind when she made the changes to herself and Stacey, just that it wasn't deliberate on their parts. “It's still so hard to believe there's such a thing as a transformation bomb, even though I really enjoy the results,” Stacey says with another smiles, putting the straw of her drink to her mouth, taking a sip before she continues. “I wonder why everyone hit always turns pretty female, though. And the way it just... changes how you think? Everyone caught in the blast just... enjoys and goes along with it? It should be scary, but I can't really accept that and that's probably from the bomb too.”
Allison is about to ask about that before they hear a loud bang boom through the mall, followed by a bright wave of white light flowing through the mall, passing through walls and illuminating everything. No one in the radius untouched. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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