Zilla wrote: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.
The light, the sounds, the feel of the fireman shaking Kaitlyn's shoulder... it's too much. For a second, her brain shuts down, completely. And it's at that moment, she feels it. The feeling of other minds linked to hers. It's like her mind was an island in a vast sea with nothing in sight, but now there are other islands all with their own inhabitants. She can feel their thoughts, and they all seem to be about her.
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Shadowmaster wrote: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?"
The feminization was a side effect, that's all. You were suffering a massive brain hemorrhage
His hair continues to grow, reaching down his back as fat seems to build up behind his nipples when a massive pain rips through his groin, driving him to his knees. He fan feel the thing between his legs being slowly and painfully pulling into him, his internal organs shifting to make room for something.
Knight Errant wrote: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.
Looking around, Dan may notice from looking out the window that it's gotten dark. It seems she was in that slime longer than he thought.
Suddenly, the bar lights come on! She can see that it's quite lavishly decorated with a mahogany bar with beer on tap, and a fine selection of wines behind it. Several tables, booths and seats are scattered about with the lights low, giving the place a designer look.
Vomica wrote: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!
Suddenly a strong pain rips through Matthew's groin area. He can feel what hangs down there being pulled... inward, into him. Whatever is growing from his scalp stops growing once it reaches hip length.
Finally, the changes seem to stop. Matthew can feel something poking him through the clothes.
