Encroaching Corruption

[Blaze]

Dan ineffectually flails at the slime, trying to stop it as it gets worse... and worse... eventually curling up, his legs together tightly as he shudders from the horrible crushing pain! Blinking back tears as it suddenly feels as if his manhood is... pulled inside of him. "W-what..." He mumbles... putting his hand down there to see what the heck is happening!

Feeling down between his legs, Dan can only feel a smooth flat mound. An intense pressure starts building up behind his chest as he can feel a sensation like molasses flowing under his skin, gathering behind his nipples as his chest slowly starts to push out...

"Owww." Paul says as he crashes to the floor, wincing not only from the pain of the fall, but also from the strange sensation coming from his chest. Before he can think any further on that, however, he notices his now white hair, reaching up and touching it. "What on Earth is happening to me?" he asks, trying to get to a sitting position. "Hey, uh, crazy voice? You still here?" He mumbles, hoping not to look too crazy.

Apologies... as a consequence of saving you, there were... complications

Paul feels a weight tugging on the back of his head as fat builds up on his chest, resembling... breasts?

Hmm. Relaxation... err wait. No. Not relaxing at all! He flops over suddenly as if his bones were turned into goop. ...his muscles losing any and all sort of strength as they go limp. Freed from the grasp of the... thing... he falls to the floor, landing in a slight heap. He just lays there for the moment, unsure of if he can move. ...or if he wants to. Does it think I'm dead? ...am I going to live?

Through the haze of numbness, he can feel his bones cracking and shifting, yet he feels no pain. His clothes seem looser on him now.

When suddenly, the lights come back on and the elevator finishes it's ascent, the doors opening with a cherry ding.

Kaitlyn continues to run and struggle as much as she can, driven by panic and adrenaline, and hardly feeling the bites, the pain, and numbness. She scrabbles away as fast as she can manage.

By this point, the things are swarming all over Kaitlyn as more and more of the disgusting ichor is dribbled over her. She can feel her eyes getting heavy, her body going numb as the venom does it's work, the stink of the slime not helping matters.

[Knight Errant]

Dan's eyes widen as he feels his smooth crotch... and the sudden pressure in his chest as it begins pushing out. "T-this cant be happening... has to be some... kind of strange dream." He stammers...

[Shadowmaster]

Paul reaches to the back of his head to investigate the tugging, while looking down to his chest. "Potentially stupid question, but mind going over those complications with me?" he asks, looking around at anyone else in the area, still not wanting to look insane. "And, can what exactly is happening to me?" he adds, dreading that he may already know the answer. After all, there was really no ignoring the weight on his chest.

[Zilla]

Kaitlyn had little choice in the matter, it seemed. It was all over except for the curtain call. There was nothing she could do to escape. The best she could do was try to shut out everything and hold on, and maybe hope that her call was answered in time for her to be saved.

She slipped to the ground, curled up, and tried to brush off the insects as much as she could. As they kept biting, she tried to lay still, and just focus on something far away from her numbed, pained body.

[Vomica]

Going from having tendrils of some unfathomable origin coursing through his very being to... everything returning to normal so quickly is a bit dizzying! He stands there in a stupor for a moment, in a mild case of shock! What just happened? Shaking his head abit, he looks out the elevator doors... and as if making sure that thing is gone... he calls out "...hello?" The loose clothing draws his attention to himself though, and he looks down. Padding his body down seeing if he lost an arm or something.

...his head is pounding in terror!

[Blaze]

Dan's eyes widen as he feels his smooth crotch... and the sudden pressure in his chest as it begins pushing out. "T-this cant be happening... has to be some... kind of strange dream." He stammers...

If it is a dream, it's certainly a very vivid one. His skin stretches to accommodate the swelling, becoming a pair of large breasts. The goo seems to shift, leaving Dan's head free, allowing him to breath freely once more. However, it still clings to his body, feeling less like slime and more like silk.

Paul reaches to the back of his head to investigate the tugging, while looking down to his chest. "Potentially stupid question, but mind going over those complications with me?" he asks, looking around at anyone else in the area, still not wanting to look insane. "And, can what exactly is happening to me?" he adds, dreading that he may already know the answer. After all, there was really no ignoring the weight on his chest.

You are becoming the female of your species. the voice answers, not sounding sorry at all.

The white hair reaches Paul's hips as his chest finishes expanding becoming breasts. Rather large ones too. His hips expand with a loud crack while his waist shrinks, giving him an hourglass shape. All of his body hair crumbles into ash as he begins to shrink with a rush of vertigo

Kaitlyn had little choice in the matter, it seemed. It was all over except for the curtain call. There was nothing she could do to escape. The best she could do was try to shut out everything and hold on, and maybe hope that her call was answered in time for her to be saved.

She slipped to the ground, curled up, and tried to brush off the insects as much as she could. As they kept biting, she tried to lay still, and just focus on something far away from her numbed, pained body.

As she lies curled up on the ground, more ichor is dropped onto her, completely encasing her form. More and more until she is trapped in some kind of shell.

No, not a shell. A cocoon.

Withing this slimy cocoon, Kaitlyn's mind starts to go numb. Her worries, her fear of what is going to happen to her drift away in a haze. She starts to feel very tired as the feeling of insects crawling on her ceases.

Going from having tendrils of some unfathomable origin coursing through his very being to... everything returning to normal so quickly is a bit dizzying! He stands there in a stupor for a moment, in a mild case of shock! What just happened? Shaking his head abit, he looks out the elevator doors... and as if making sure that thing is gone... he calls out "...hello?" The loose clothing draws his attention to himself though, and he looks down. Padding his body down seeing if he lost an arm or something.

...his head is pounding in terror!

His throat is raw from the violating earlier so his voice cracks slightly as he calls out. One of his coworkers spots him and rushes over, calling from help. Upon examing himself, all limbs are present and accounted for, and yet his clothes are much baggier on him. In fact, they continue to get baggier, like he is shrinking. Soon he can't even see past his shirt's collar.

[Shadowmaster]

"And why exactly is that happening?" Paul asks, scowling as his bones shift and holding his head as the wave of vertigo hits. As soon as it passes, he tries to stand up again. "You know, if I believe that this isn't all in my mind, and that I've not gone completely insane. Which, just to let you know, is my current number one theory." he adds, no longer caring if anyone in the area is now paying any attention to him.

[Zilla]

She can't give up now... but what can she do? She struggles for as long as she can hold out, but the overbearing situation weighs her down, and even her unfathomable willpower has its limits. She drifts away, holding on to the hope that everything will be okay. That's all she thinks, is that everything will be okay.

[Vomica]

Yelping a bit at that... he wrestles around in his clothing! Noticing his peer darting over, the brutalized man calls out "...h-help! T-there was this thing in the elevator! ...a-and..." As he shrinks though, a thought pops up Oh, God. Am I... vanishing? Melting!? Turning into whatever that goo stuff was!? This he starts to panic again! He glances around for something... anything... to save himself! Though what can stop the unnatural?

[Knight Errant]

Dan's head breaks free! He pants for a few moments... his gaze is locked on his body, however... feeling the new curves of his body with wide eyes. "This is... impossible..." He mutters, running his hand over the silky slime.

[Blaze]

"And why exactly is that happening?" Paul asks, scowling as his bones shift and holding his head as the wave of vertigo hits. As soon as it passes, he tries to stand up again. "You know, if I believe that this isn't all in my mind, and that I've not gone completely insane. Which, just to let you know, is my current number one theory." he adds, no longer caring if anyone in the area is now paying any attention to him.

Well it is difficult curing what happened to you. But if you don't appreciate it, I can put everything the way it was. the voice says in a snide tone.

Paul manages to stand, though everything seems bigger now and he walks with a more feminine sway. His hair is now pure white and reaches down to his shoulders. His face shifts, becoming more rounded with a button nose and more feminine lips. His eyes become a bit wider, the pupils becoming a dark blue, almost black.

She can't give up now... but what can she do? She struggles for as long as she can hold out, but the overbearing situation weighs her down, and even her unfathomable willpower has its limits. She drifts away, holding on to the hope that everything will be okay. That's all she thinks, is that everything will be okay.

Within her stupor, Kaitlyn loses all ability to keep track of time. It could have been a moment or an eternity later, but she awakens to a high pitched buzzing noise and a sick crackling sound as voices yell at her.

"Ma'am, are you okay?" a voice says offering a hand to Kaitlyn. The poor woman's mind is still very hazy so it's likely she wouldn't understand the words, nor the gesture.

Yelping a bit at that... he wrestles around in his clothing! Noticing his peer darting over, the brutalized man calls out "...h-help! T-there was this thing in the elevator! ...a-and..." As he shrinks though, a thought pops up Oh, God. Am I... vanishing? Melting!? Turning into whatever that goo stuff was!? This he starts to panic again! He glances around for something... anything... to save himself! Though what can stop the unnatural?

Soon, he has vanished completely into the fabric, leaving the man to stare in shock! Matthew suddenly feels a massive tingling from his scalp as he feels his hair on his shoulders... down his back... down to his rear! He also feels an odd numbness around his groin, but he can be forgiven for missing that in his panic.

Dan's head breaks free! He pants for a few moments... his gaze is locked on his body, however... feeling the new curves of his body with wide eyes. "This is... impossible..." He mutters, running his hand over the silky slime.

If it is impossible, it feels like a very realistic kind of impossible. The feel of the slime-cloth against his smooth soft skin is good, erotic even. His words come out in a dusky alto. He can see a magnificent pair of breasts on his chest, restrained by the slime dress and long perfect legs where his legs used to be, encased in 5-inch high heels.

[Zilla]

Kaitlyn hardly remembers what thoughts felt like, after her isolation and terror. She cringes from the sensory input that seemed to be from another world, one with lights and sounds, tactile sensations like pressure and heat. She blinked blearily at the intruder into her solitary purgatory, and turned on her ability to process information that she'd shelved so long ago to make room for her fervent prayers for everything to be okay.

"good morning" is the first thing she can think of.

[Shadowmaster]

Paul nearly replies with a snarky comment of his own, but stops when he thinks back on the horrible pain he went through a moment before. Even if this was all some crazy hallucination, he didn't want to feel anything like that again. "No, I guess this is preferable to being dead..." he says, walking toward the exit of the museum, noting the change in how he's walking, and reaching up to feel his now longer hair. "But, if you don't mind me asking, what was happening to me? And how did turning me into a girl stop it?"

[Knight Errant]

Dan pulls his... or perhaps by this point her hands away with a blush as she feels the oddly erotic softness of the silky slime dress. Finally no longer trapped, she no longer knows what the heck to do. Escape had been her goal, but now...

"Just... what the hell happened to me?" She mutters in her new voice... she goes to pinch herself... frowning as it seems to be real. "This cant be real... I mean... I'm a..." She hesitantly cups her large breasts... hoping to be proved right. But their weight and softness continue to reaffirm her new femininity.

"Oh damn..." She stumbles over to a chair, quite unused to heels of any length, and sits down. Feeling rather shell shocked and queasy from this situation.

[Vomica]

He stumbles around in the shirt! He can't see anything! ...and that stuff growing out of his head! It's more of that stuff from the elevator! ...or so he thinks! He panics even more... ...desperately trying to run away from it all! This isn't right! This isn't fair! ...it... it has to stop!