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RRoST: Bimbo and Brains
Unending BE - episode 993133

Jen looked toward the Mother and Daughter pair in front of her. She stepped forward, looking more closely at the brunette Asian duo before her as they continued to speak with each other, seemingly unaware that Jen even existed.

Then an odd idea occurred to Jen, and much like every odd idea she had experienced since getting the ring, she felt absolutely no need not to indulge herself in it.

Looking around the hall first, Jen saw all of the other targets she was interested in still standing and sitting where they had been... except for the punk girls who were quickly walking away. She frowned, clenching a fist tight, feeling the band of the ring against her fingers. That wouldn't do, not at all...

Thinking about the ring on her hand, Jen wondered how powerful the it really was. The two punk girls were a dozen paces away and she did want to change them after, without having to chase them down... If only she could make them, and everyone else around... Stop.

And then they did, stopped, frozen in place mid-stride. Jen stared at them for a few moments before looking around, seeing everyone else in a similarly frozen state. Jen then looked down at her finger, had she stopped time, or just frozen everyone around?

It didn't really matter at the moment, she supposed. Allowing an unrestrained smirk onto her face as she raised her hand up to her chin in a thoughtful expression, examining the older woman and younger girl before her.

Jen decided to start with the mother first. She was very sexy, clearly in her thirties somewhere and considering the apparent age of her daughter, certainly closer to forty than she was to thirty. Jen decided to fix that little problem first, rolling back the clock and bringing the mother's age down to twenty, give or take a year. While she was at it, Jen decided to give this woman every physical advantage she could think of that wasn't obviously unnatural. Perfect perky boobs, a tight firm bum, a svelte and curvy, yet oh so toned figure. Nice skin and nice hair with a nice pretty face and moist pouting lips.

That would be enough for now though, Jen would come back to her in a moment. But for now, Jen turned toward the daughter. She was cute, perhaps not as sexy as her mother, and somewhere between fifteen and eighteen. She'd grow into it though, and likely be every bit as nice looking as her mother. Jen smirked and with a quick wish on the ring, likely became assured.

But that wasn't what Jen really wanted with this girl. And with her next thought, the girl disappeared entirely. Upon the mother's body appeared another set of arms attached to her hips and a long thick tail, long enough to reach up to her head or down to her feet and thick enough to be compared to a neck, fitting given that the tip was her own daughter's head. Jen of course made certain that the tail would be flexible enough for the daughter to bring her head wherever she wanted on her mother's body.

Crossing her arms over her chest, Jen continued to look over the two. The tail and hip mounted arms would obviously be under the full control of the daughter, but the rest of the body would be just as thoroughly controlled by her mother. Both however would be able to feel anything that happened to the torso, boobs, butt and vagina, all.

Looking back toward the mother, focusing on her face, Jen decided to finish up this pair of victims and reached into the mother's mind. She began by emptying it out almost entirely, this woman wouldn't be the sort to waste her time thinking, no... she would be a shallow and completely vapid bimbo with barely a thought in her head at all. Actively opposed to thinking, even! Jen thought with a smirk, then paused to do exactly what her latest victim wold no longer care for. Then Jen went further still, using the ring's power to impair the mother's memories as well, making her terribly forgetful, once she'd stop thinking of something she'd just as quickly forget about it entirely. Even important things, like her own name, or her daughter's name, or even the fact that she had a daughter at all!

And to replace her now empty brain, Jen fluffed up the woman's sex drive, obliterating her inhibitions and opening up her orientation. While thinking would be hard and not worth the trouble, sex would definitely be easy. Sex with men, sex with women, sex with one person or many. No hot guy or girl would be safe for this insatiable slut to be.

And all with her daughter stuck along for the ride, forced to act as the brain to guide her new mother through life.

That seemed like enough, so Jen turned away from the two, glancing around the area and quickly settling upon...

*The punk girls!

RRoST: A Headless Perspective
Unending BE - episode 992839

Jen looked around slowly. There weren't really any interesting targets left. For that matter, there weren't even many people in general. It hadn't exactly been packed to begin with, it had been off-hours after all, but after all of the transformations she had caused the food court was even more of a ghost town than it had been, with maybe a dozen untransformed people remaining, and not a single already transformed soul, aside from the Asian girls at the Asian place.

Of course... she could transform more of the food court employees...

Jen looked down at the few meager scraps left on her Styrofoam plate, pushing a few bits of noodle around with her plastic fork. She frowned, not really feeling any inspiration or desire to transform the other food court employees.

Looking back up, she sighed, stretching her arms behind her back. Maybe it was time to find some new surroundings? Yeah, that sounded alright. Picking up the remains of her food, Jen picked herself up from her seat, depositing her trash in a bin before turning to leave the court.

But then she stopped, Jen's eyes locking onto a girl... maybe nineteen, twenty years old? She had her own Styrofoam plate in hand with a slice of pizza on it, and what passed for a small soda in her other hand. She didn't seem to notice Jen, walking from the pizza place to a nearby table.

She was cute...

Jen smirked.

Focusing on the ring, Jen watched as the girl sat down, got herself comfortable and raised her slice up to her mouth. Opening her pretty lips preparing to take a bite.

It was at that point that Jen made her head disappear. Where it once existed replaced with nothing but smooth level shoulders.

The girl immediately paused, then removed one hand from the pizza, waving it around where her head had been and eventually groping at the skin where her neck had been. For a girl without a head, she certainly conveyed confusion quite well.

But Jen wasn't done. And after casting a veil of obliviousness over the girl to keep her from noticing anything amiss until she left the table, the girl immediately set down her pizza slice, placing her hands on the table on either side of the plate. While she might no longer have known her headlessness was unusual, she was still most certainly uncertain how to go about eating without a mouth.

So Jen, 'helpfully' assisted her. In an instant the girl's vagina was replaced by a new mouth, identical to her old one save for it's location and a few minor details. Unlike her old mouth, her new mouth would be as sexually sensitive as her old vagina, her new lips being as sensitive as that which they had replaced, and her new tongue as sensitive as her old clitoris. And while she was taking inspiration from an old victim, Jen decided to go a little further, replacing the girl's saliva with vaginal secretions, because why not. While she was at it, Jen made the girl's new mouth, and replacement vagina, entirely capable of functioning as a vagina, she could even get pregnant through it, if she wasn't careful.

Now outfitted with a mouth again, the girl immediately pulled down her panties and took her pizza again, lowering the slice beneath the table and her skirt and taking a bite of it. Jen grinned.

Jen then focused her thoughts up above, upon the girl's breasts. With a thought, the girl's breasts, a pair of firm little B cups, were replaced with a pair of extra-large, extra-round, and extra-jiggly H cups, straining the shirt that Jen had helpfully altered to accommodate them. But that was just the start of the second stage. A thought later and the girl's nipples were no more, replaced by the same set of eyes that she had lost with her head, now set awkwardly upon her over-sized breasts. Much as with her new 'vagina', Jen modified the girl's new eyes, replacing her tears with milk and allowing her eyes to stay perfectly healthy, comfortable and clean even with her literally milky tears.

Once again, the girl immediately adjusted her clothing to fit he new anatomy, popping her breasts from her top to see.

Stuffing her hands in her pockets, Jen turned and began to walk away, smirking when she thought of what would happen when her newest victim finished eating and got up to leave, realizing what had happened to her.

But she would certainly be long gone by that point.

Calmly walking away and down another wing of the mall, Jen leisurely strolled along, glancing slowly from side to side. After a minute or so, she found herself in the presence of people once more, in a moderately busy portion of the mall.

Walking in the opposite direction as her, Jen saw a pair of cute looking punk rock chicks, maybe twenty years old?

One had her head shaved but for a purple Mohawk and was wearing a leather jacket, belt and jeans, a shirt with an anarchy symbol on it, and a pair of boots. The other's hair was long and black, with pale skin, blue eyes and black lips and fingernails. She had a spiked collar around her neck, a band around one wrist and was wearing a ripped up shirt with a skull symbol on it and a pair of worn jeans.

On the opposite side of the hall was a group of three, two girls and a boy, high schoolers it looked like, loitering beside the mouth of a store. All three looked like nerds, cute nerds though. The first girl had long blond hair held back in a pony tail, she was thin and pretty and wearing what was a plain white tank top and jeans. The second girl wore glasses and had something close to a bob cut, wearing a sweater and skirt with tights underneath. The boy looked somewhere in between the two, with short hair and a light jacket obscuring a T shirt with some sort of dumb slogan or icon on it, Jen couldn't quite see it.

Sitting on a bench in the middle of the hallway was a couple, Jen couldn't quite tell how old they were given that they were too preoccupied with each other for her to see either of their faces. They seemed attractive though, the guy a bit on the strong side and the girl nice and curvy.

Off to the side of them was a much older woman, in her mid thirties Jen assumed. She was standing there with what appeared to be a younger version of herself, probably her daughter. The two talking about something Jen couldn't hear and didn't particularly care about.

Finally, a bit off in the distance there was a girl, maybe twenty five? Cute with short brown hair, holding a shopping bag and chatting into her phone.

They were all such nice targets... but who to pick first...

*The mother and daughter!

RRoST: A family that stays together....
Unending BE - episode 991506

The last group of customers who seemed interesting were a father and daughter pair, the father looking around 40 while the daughter seemed to be in her early teens.

The pair were seated next to each other, the daughter chatting about something while her father listened, though it seemed a great deal of the topic was going right over his head. He still smiled and listened though, because that's what dads do.

Jen, meanwhile, decided to be a bit more subtle with this one, masking one change with another. She started by making the pair's seating that bit more uncomfortable so as to make them shift in their seats, influencing them slightly so they would wind up shuffling up closer to one-another.
As soon as they met, Jen kicked in the real part, making the daughter age rapidly by a few years while her father's age dropped like a stone. She didn't stop there though, as the quickly regressing father's features began to soften while his body became more feminine.

While this was happening, their hips had begun to blend, melting into each other from the waist down while leaving their torsos separate. However, Jen didn't allow them to notice this aspect of their change, something made easier by distracting them with the other ones.

On that note, it seemed both of them had noticed what was happening an were starting to panic; the father in particular seemed particularly distraught by his rapidly developing femininity while his daughter looked on in horror as she recognised her father's new features as her own, albeit somewhat older and more mature than she was used to.

Jen, however, didn't feel that this was enough; amusing at it was to see the pair as they reached the final stages of their change into a pair of identical girls, conjoined from the waist down, it didn't seem to meet her standards in some way.

Quickly coming upon a flash of inspiration, Jen made a few changes to the pair's bodies, allowing far greater flexibility than a normal spine would allow. This would be useful later. For now though, she enhanced their busts to a generous C, twisted their torsos on their shared hips and adjusted their spines a bit so that their resting position was to be facing each other while their posture forced them to press their breasts together. Sure, they would twist or lean, but their most comfortable position was now set.

As she decided to crank up the sensitivity of their breasts, she noticed the way they were holding onto each other as they tried to come to terms with what had happened (or at least, the parts they were aware of), which prompted her to slow down the next bit.

As the new twins tried to comfort each other, they began to experience pins-and-needles in their fingers, which quickly spread up their arms. The reason for this became rapidly apparent as their arms began to recede, eventually leaving only their bare shoulders. To make up for it somewhat she increased their oral dexterity, which combined with their highly flexible torsos, would replace their hands, to a degree.

It was at this point that Jen allowed them to actually stand up, though not before placing a mental block that would prevent them from realising that they now shared a single pare of (very sexy) legs, which would only wear off once they ended up going home and someone pointed it out to them. Before they were able to leave though, she made them both massively sexually attracted to each other and amped up the sexual sensitivity of their whole bodies.
She also, as a last thought, gave them rabbit ears and a single tail while replacing their no-longer-fitting clothes with an outfit to match.

And so, after watching the conjoined bunnygirls leave, tail twitching and deep blushes rapidly setting onto their faces as each step caused their over-sensitive breasts to rub against each other, Jen set her sights on her next target, utterly unaware of the small crack that had just opened up on the surface of the ring.

*Perhaps another solo change

RRoST: Dick Heads Redux
Unending BE - episode 991479

Looking around the food court slowly, Jen noticed that most of her victims had long since fled and the food court was rapidly looking more and more deserted. The only ones left around were the Japanese triplets, still confused over what had happened to them. The servers of the Chinese Restaurant, who couldn't exactly leave, particularly not after she had used the ring to force them to continue working as if nothing had happened.

...and the extremely embarrassed looking dick-head of a girl. For some reason Jen's eyes drifted back to her, then off just slightly to the side onto a cute about college aged couple sitting just behind and off to the side of her.

Jen's eyes drifted back to the dick headed girl and she smirked, she had the perfect idea for that couple... as well as a few ideas to improve her previous victim.

Almost as if on cue, the girl began to awkwardly try to stand up, her head bobbing slightly at the end of her new dick. However in the midst of doing so, her massive penis was joined by a pair of ripe softball sized testicles, which hung heavily off of her. From the front they obscured the tight feminine slit she still possessed. She seemed to realize immediately that something had happened, even if it took a moment longer to realize what and look even more shocked and embarrassed.

Of course, if she was already embarrassed now... Jen bit down a chuckle and simply continued to work. With another thought, Jen replaced the girl's saliva with semen. From now on she would always have the taste of her own spunk in her mouth. And combined with her permanent craving to eat out other women, well... Jen just smirked.

The girl's expression immediately twisted and she opened and closed her mouth several times before swallowing, trying to rid herself of the sudden unwelcome taste in her mouth, not yet knowing the futility of even trying. Still, Jen thought she'd help her along a bit and used the ring to inflict an orgasm upon the girl. Suddenly the girl's expression changed again as her 'neck' twitched, followed by her eyes and cheeks bulging, the former with surprise and the latter with something... else. She slapped her hands over her mouth, but slowly her lips peeled slowly open and trails of creamy white sperm leaked out between her fingers and down her chin.

She seemed to take that as cue to run away, Jen didn't really blame her, just smirking more as she turned her sites to the couple seated behind where that dick head of a girl had been.

Long since inspired and knowing exactly what she wanted to do, Jen took the couple and immediately made the girl disappear.

Of course, the boy didn't realize what had happened at first, just seeing his girlfriend across from him one moment, and gone the next to his great surprise. Meanwhile, within his pants his member quickly began to swell in size, doubling then tripling in scale just to start with and creating an uncomfortable bulge in his jeans, which Jen helpfully expanded the crotch to.

Thinking back on the dick headed girl, Jen continued to expand the boy's penis until it was about the same size, as thick around as a girl's neck and as long as knee-length, with testicles appropriately sized to his new member. Of course, it was only then that the transformations really converged, as the head of the boy's penis transformed itself into the head of his girlfriend. Much like the girl before, Jen also 'helpfully' replaced her saliva with sperm. As well as allowing her to share her boyfriend's libido, as any good dick should.

Of course, she was shocked, but still trapped within her boyfriend's pants and he was only just noticing what was now amiss in his pants and fumbling with his belt.

Jen considered the boy for a few moments as he worked to free himself, presumably not yet aware he was also freeing his girlfriend. She could leave him as a boy...

...Nah.

With but a thought, Jen did what she had several times before and he became a she. In an instant the boy shrunk several inches, hair growing out as his face reformed into a very feminine, very female equivalent. His body reshaped, growing softer and narrower as his hips became her hips and a slit developed behind her overripe balls and voluptuous breasts popped into existence upon her chest. Much like her previous victims, Jen reached into his mind, leaving it just as changed as the rest of her. Of course one thing that hadn't changed was the former-boy's libido and the former-boy's former-girlfriend who just about embodied that libido.

Then with another thought, she reached into the mind of the girl, making her enjoy her newfound predicament and making her identify as a penis, because that was exactly what she was, a penis that could think and speak and have an opinion like a person. Switching targets once more Jen adjusted the former-boy's mind further to make her recognize her new penis as what it now wanted to be. A thinking, talking penis that once was and was still her girlfriend.

Finally the girl managed to remove her belt, releasing her new penis from it's confinement which immediately sprung fully erect and began to wobble in the air. The former-boy just stared in shock at her new member, and the new form of her girlfriend. Jen just smirked some more at that.

And with that it was time...

*To change that father and daughter pair over there.

The food court was getting a bit sparse of victims... considering the girl she had just given a 'cockhead' to, and the girls before that which she had fused together, and the girls before that that she had turned into a sex monster... and the couple she had turned into a perpetual fuck machine, plus the girl with the enormous pussy and the extra phallic cheerleaders, plus those two teen girls she had erased the mouths of then replaced their genitals with new mouths...

There really weren't all that many unchanged women left around. The more extreme victims had long since fled, all that were left were the ones that were still confused or had been changed to not leave or not notice...

Jen frowned a little, pursing her lips as she leaned against her hand, eyes slowly drifting across the food court. Eventually, almost randomly, her eyes stopped on a group of three average looking guys sitting nearby eating and talking just a little too loudly. Jen just stared for several seconds before a thought crossed her mind.

unchanged 'women'.

Jen looked at the ring on her finger. Then back up at the men before her... slowly a grin took form on her face.

There were still plenty of men left though. Although... not for long if she had anything to say about it.

Looking toward her newest victims ideas began to filter through her head. Jen liked transforming women, so obviously if she was running low on women she could just make new ones! Sure it wasn't as satisfying as knowing her victims were women to begin with, but it could add a certain flavor to certain transformations, she just had to focus on ideas that accentuated the trans gender aspect...

And it seemed like she had just the right idea as well...

Focusing, Jen temporarily suspended the boys' ability to notice anything that happened to them. Until Jen wanted them to be otherwise, they'd be perfectly unaware of what was happening.

Then Jen began to work in earnest, carefully reshaping each of the boys' faces and bodies. Penises retracted back into their hips, forming tight, tucked in vaginas. Hips blossomed out, buttocks growing rounder and firmer and delightfully heart shaped. Their waists cinched in even as their entire bodies shrank down, losing inches of height and pounds of weight. Although some of that lost weight was recouped as fat began to build up on their chests, each former boy developing a pair of firm and perky breasts that quickly bloomed out into F cups. As the rest of their bodies had finished reforming into petite, shapely girls, the faces and heads of the boys began to transform more dramatically. Lips plumping and turning red, eyelashes fluttering as their faces became cute, pretty and feminine and the hair on their scalp grew down to their rears and became perfectly straight and cared for.

They didn't simply become female versions of themselves however, that had never been Jen's intention. Instead they continued to transform, their appearances converging and shifting away from what they had been. In less than a minute what had once been a trio of average looking Caucasian men had been replaced by a trio of utterly identical Asian ladies. But even then Jen wasn't quite finished. Thinking further, Jen sheered the body hair from the trio and bleached their skin forever white and their hair pitch black, upon each forehead appeared a red-orange dot something she had heard old time Japanese girls once did with make-up, although this wasn't make-up, nor was it temporary.

Moving onto the last stage of the transformation, Jen sunk into the minds of the trios. Quickly she implanted as much knowledge of the Japanese language and culture as the ring was able to. She replaced their Male and American mannerisms, making them act and identify as the women they now were, and of the culture they now represented. Jen didn't erase their ability to understand English, but did erase their ability to ever speak or write in anything other than their new native tongue.

Whatever they were before, all three would be bisexual, decided Jen, and for that matter they would be nymphomaniacs as well.

They were completely identical and for a moment Jen considered making them even harder to distinguish, possibly by altering their minds further. After that brief moment of consideration, Jen decided to go for it. So Jen erased the personal memories of the three, they'd still be able to remember they had been changed, and they'd still remember the three boys they had been, but none of the three would be able to remember which boy they had been. Having lost their original names, Jen helpfully gave them a new one, just one, which they would have to share. Of course, it also wouldn't do any good if they could tell themselves apart by their personalities, so Jen blended those together as well, or at least what remained after the alterations she had already performed. Likewise, Jen replaced their original clothing with a set of matching outfits.

Finally Jen implanted a sense of closeness into the trio, they would be sisters as well as lovers, although that wasn't at all to imply that they'd only make love to one another...

Jen snickered as she allowed the now-girls to notice what had happened. All at once all three cried out in shock and started babbling to each other in a language that Jen personally didn't understand.

Stretching a bit, Jen looked around some more, a smile on her face as she overheard excited identical voices crying out in Japanese from nearby.

Quickly it became clear to Jen that her next course of action was...

*To play with that young couple sitting over there

RRoST: Thinking with her dick.....but a bit more literal.
Unending BE - episode 990363

While she was thoroughly enjoying herself, Jen couldn't help but notice she was rapidly running out of groups of victims to work with. Sure, she could simply move to another location, but with the rapidly changing crowd, the food court was developing an atmosphere Jen was almost getting drunk off.

In the meantime though, she decided to go down a gear and work on a single victim this time. And who better to start with than that cute, bookish girl sitting on her own over there?

Grinning evilly, Jen watched as a distinct bulge began to emerge under the poor girl's skirt. It only took a few second for the girl to panic, feeling her crotch as the new growth continued to swell far beyond the point where she was forced to pull down her panties some to relieve the pressure.
Before long, a massive, erect penis, reaching as far forwards than her knees went down and too thick for her to fit her hands around was protruding from her crotch.

Touching her new phallus in horror, the girl was about to scream when her head vanished. Her arms flailing in blind panic, the girl was unable to watch as the head of her penis began to change; sprouting hair from the top and growing new features.
With a gasp, she found herself able to breath and see again, but from a somewhat lower perspective. Feeling her shoulders revealed nothing but a featureless plain of skin, but as she reached out to the end of her enormous penis she discovered in horror that her head had been relocated to the end of the shaft, bobbing around as it shifted with her hips.

As a final touch, just because she could, Jen altered the girl's sexuality and appetite, making her attracted to girls and giving her a craving for pussy juice, a craving she was now just at the right level for. And with her penis constantly erect and aroused, it would not be an easy craving to ignore.

Pleased with herself, Jen soon sought out her next target, settling on:

*A trio of young men

Going back to something a bit less extreme and absurd, Jen looked toward another group of teenagers, this time just a pair of teen girls, a long-haired blond and a short-haired brunette.

And Jen already had an idea. She smirked and directed her thoughts through the ring and toward the brunette. For a moment the short-haired teen shimmered, then disappeared entirely. At the same time, within her blond friend's panties something strange began to happen. The blond's shaved pubic hair turned brown as her vagina transformed into that of her vanished friend. Jen restored the senses of the vanished brunette, all centered on her new location in her friend's crotch, henceforth she would see, hear, taste, smell and feel from her friend's groin. With another thought, a one-way line of communication was set up, allowing the new vagina to say whatever she wanted to her blond host without anyone around hearing a thing. Of course, if the blond wanted to respond she would have to actually speak.

Of course, this was only half of what Jen had planned as she quickly thought a few more changes at the two. With another thought, their libidos fused together and henceforth whatever aroused one would arouse them both and their arousal would be shared as would any orgasms they experienced.

And of course, any orgasm they had would cause them to switch places. The body would always change to suit the owner, as would the vagina.

Still thinking, Jen made a few more changes, this time indirect ones. With a thought, Jen merged everyone else's memories of the two. From now on, both of them would share a single identity and any action either took would be attributed to the both of them. No one else would ever notice when the two switched places, or even be consciously aware that they can. Instead, the only awareness others would show to their plight would be to use the right name and physical descriptions of whichever of the two was currently in control. They'd never notice or believe that the two really were two, or really could change their appearance by switching bodies.

The blond girl suddenly jumped in her seat, looking around the room before down at her lap. Slowly she became very red and flustered looking.

Jen just smirked. She liked this idea, a stealth change. She was tempted to make them horny and force them to find out how their switching worked, but it seemed better to let them find that out naturally.

Jen chuckled quietly, imagining for a moment these two girls going through the rest of their now shared life with this confusing situation.

After a moment, Jen decided...

*To target that girl sitting by herself.

There was a group of teenagers at the far side of the food court. All girls, six of them total, eating at one of the larger tables.

Jen just stared at them for a minute or two, thoughtfully chewing on the food she had bought as she considered the six. Her thoughts kept drifting to combining them all in some way. She hadn't done a lot of that, but it had been fun and fusing six girls together seemed like it could be a nice creative challenge.

The only question was, how did she want to do it? A few ideas slowly passed through her head, but didn't seem very good, she could certainly do better and she wasn't in any particular hurry. So Jen just kept thinking, watching carefully.

And then she got it, and she smirked, raising her elbow to the table and leaning onto her hand as she began to enjoy herself.

Off on the other side of the food court, the six girls were chatting happily, each eating their own fast food and utterly unaware of what was about to happen.

Then suddenly, and entirely thanks to Jen, it happened.

They were already laughing from a few well-timed jokes and remarks made amongst themselves, then suddenly one of them said to another, “Hey, I bet you I could fit my head in your pussy!”, laughing as the words came out and not sounding the slightest bit serious.

“What? No way!”, the girl responded, just as jovially.

“I'll prove it!”, the first girl retorted with a few chuckles.

The second girl just smirked, pulling her legs up onto the seat then crawling onto the table, getting on her hands and knees and presenting her pussy to the first girl. With a well timed usage of the ring, both girl's clothing completely disappeared.

“Well then go on, prove it.”, the second girl seemed to dare.

The first girl said nothing, simply looking determined as she stared into her friend's vagina. Finally she grabbed her friend's thighs and pressed her face into the girl's crotch eliciting at first a squeak of surprise, then a moan of pleasure as the first girl somehow started to succeed, her face and head slowly slurping into the tight confines of her friend's womb.

But that was just the beginning, as the first girl's body continued to push forward. Her shoulders pushed against the second girl's hips and slowly her hips seemed to give way. In but a few instants the second girl's hips, butt, pussy and legs had all disappeared as had the first girl's head. Instead, the second girl's waist simply now lead into the first girl's shoulders and arms, and then to the rest of her body.

The remaining girl simply drooped forward slightly, panting, “I guess she sure showed me...”, she muttered to herself.

Another girl at the table just rolled her eyes, “Yeah, it's not like it's hard or anything.”, she said before standing up, her clothing disappearing as she walked around the table to find the merged girl's new rear, pulling her up to her new feet. Without a word the third girl stuck her head into the first girl's vagina and the transformation repeated itself adding one extra segment.

“That looks like fun!”, chirped the fourth girl before adding herself to the mix.

“I wanna try!”, the fifth called out, as if that explained her own decision.

“Do you mind?”, the sixth asked, only to get a tired smile and nod of approval before she formed the end.

Fully combined, the remaining girl nonchalantly returned to eating, her body curled around the entire table she and her friends had been sitting at. Jen just smirked and continued to make changes. Starting with erasing all of the subtle and not so subtle differences between the girl's new body segments. Blemishes, skin color differences, body hair, physical proportions, all of it became the same.

At the very end of the girl's very strange body, Jen replaced her only pair of legs with yet another pair of arms and enhancing all of their arms with strength and especially toughness. All twelve breasts were increased to the size of the girl's head and quadrupled in number to form two unbroken columns from the top of her body to the very bottom. With another thought, all of the many head-sized breasts began to lactate.

As the girl slowly chewed, her head slowly began to change, growing larger and softer as her hair and facial features all disappeared. Soon all that was left was a beachball sized mound of flesh haphazardly attached in place of the girl's head. Then the flesh split open at the very end, a pair of vagina lips slowly making themselves known growing larger and puffier until they were about as large as those that belonged to the college girl from before. Jen added taste buds to the vagina's lips, restored a sense of smell to it's clitoris and allowed it the ability to hear without any ears. Jen didn't return their sight, but for good measure enhanced their senses and added the ability to perform echolocation.

Then Jen went ahead and added a special ability to this huge new vagina. These girls, this creature, would be able to consume other humans using this vagina and in doing so transform those humans into new body segments. Jen ensured that this process would take a few moments but be very, very pleasurable.

Finally, Jen merged the minds of all six girls into one very confused amalgamation, and ensuring that any new persons added to the body would likewise have their personality and memories merged into the whole.

And with that, Jen stopped suppressing the girls, or now rather girl's true reactions.

It happened in an instant, the creature suddenly thrashing and twisting as it seemed to realize, through a fog of great confusion, what had happened.

Crawling on it's arms, it got down from the table and onto the floor, quickly scurrying. A girl with a tray of food was walking in it's path and the two collided, the normal girl finding herself quickly involved and subsequently terrified as she was sucked into the creature's over-sized vagina. A lump seemed to move through the creature's body and at the very end a new segment sprouted on. For a moment the creature seemed confused, then quickly continued away, this time avoiding other people.

That was certainly the most extreme thing she had done so far, Jen thought with amusement as she absently continued to twirl noodles onto her plastic fork. But looking slowly around she quickly settled her eyes onto a new victim.

This time...

*A pair of teenage girls.

A young womans scream caught Jens attention, she thought it was some random passerby that was seemingly not affected by her last desire for calmness. She rolled her eyes in relief when she spotted a young couple playing around.

A young college aged man had grabbed his girlfriend and lifted her light frame upon his shoulders. His head peaking out from underneath her skirt as she screamed and giggled at his antics. They were making quite a ruckus as he ran circles around the food court as she tried her best to pursuade him to stop.

Jen saw this as an opportunity to try something rather unique.

She envisioned what she wanted to happen and saw how the young man with his girlfriend sitting on his shoulders stop suddenly, much to her surprise as she struggled to no fall off. The girlfriend swatted him in the back so he could let her down but he didnt respond. She looked downwards so she could talk to him but was taken aback momentarily when she didnt see his head. figuring he was hiding under her skirt she pulled up her skirt and tried to grab his head, however she froze when her hand only seemed to touch her bare pussy.

She scrambled uselessly atop her boyfriends shoulders, as she struggled to get down. Jen smirked as the second part of her transformation became apparent.

panicking now the girl tried to jump from his shoulders and succeeded in placing her feet upon solid ground, she panted from her earlier fit and regained her composure. As she turned around to check on her boyfriend she noticed an odd weight holding her down on her backside, looking over her shoulders made her scream.

Her lower body had somehow been merged with her boyfriends shoulders, her former ass becoming nonexistent as it merged with the spine of her boyfriends shoulders. She screamed as she finally noticed she had full feeling of his entire body, she could even feel the weight of his penis and testicles between his legs. She tried to run away but only succeeded in nearly twisting all four of her lower limbs, not used to coordinating with another torso attached to her ass.

As she struggled to right herself she couldnt help but notice however, no matter how much she could feel of her new body, she could only control her original limbs. Why would she be cursed with this freakish human centaur like body only to have it be paralyzed.

She gasped in fright when suddenly her boyfriends legs started to right themselves and move of their own accord. Her new legs were moving on their own. They walked about blindly as it struggled futily to tear itself from the girlfriends hips.

with a twitch of her nose Jen whisks away the new humantaurs clothing in but an instant.

The girl shudders at the rush of air that hits her bare skin, suddenly naked for all the mall to see. She tries to cover her indecency as he slaps her hands to her breasts and crotch. However her shame is replaced by curiosity as she feels two odd growths on the mound above her vagina. When she looks down her heart nearly leaps from her chest as her own pussy with it's great big brown eyes looks up back at her. Brown eyes she recognizes as her boyfriends. Her voice caught in her throat at the sight she doesnt notice at how her boyfriends body is undergoing it's final change.

his once broad torse is slimming nicely and forming voluptuous curves fit for a playboy centerfold, nice folds of supple female flesh forming nicely in the belly and buttocks to make up for his girlfriends former ass he replaced. His legs trim and shape themselves in a near identical copy of hers right down to the mole on each left ankle. A moist slit opens up behind his testicles quickly turning this former man into a triple sexed hermaphrodite. The most jarring change however happens on his torso as four more nipples appear along his feminized torso leading to his groin, as flesh rapidly billows out into six breathtakingly large H-Cup sized breasts. The final change happens just below his lower set of breasts, his manhood not shrinking in size however, but gaining length and girth as it rises mightily erect and buries itself in lowest pair of tits, then the second set and finally emerging from the third pair to grow past the quivering vaginal mound of the front set of legs.

The young woman is at a loss to understand what is happening to her as a large bulbous cock is staring up at her from below her pussified boyfriends eyes, his eyes going wide in panic as well as the control he has over his girlfriends genitals makes them open and close involuntarily.

Jen leaves the couple with one last parting gift, giving the former boyfriend nearly unlimited sexual stamina and recovery and a very very high male sex drive and the girlfriend a very high libido as well, ensuring that they would use their new body to it's full potential.

She laid back on the bench as her newest creation consumated a new more intimate relationship with itself. The boyfriend in control of the back legs had sat itself on the food court floor while it's inhumanly long cock was tit fucked by six pairs of lucious tits. While his girlfriend bent at the waist slightly to impale herself on their own might cock, while the eyes above her pussy rolled back into it's eyelids from the pleasure.

Jen smiled proudly at her self perpetual fuck machine she created and scanned the rest of the area for more experiments.

*A group of teenage girls!

RRoST: Extra-Phallic Cheerleaders
Unending BE - episode 990088

Jen watched as the transformed cheerleader blindly stumbled toward her fellow cheerleaders, and as her fellow cheerleaders responded by shrieking and retreating in the opposite direction, clearly terrified.

Then Jen frowned as she realized that this little display had attracted the attention of everyone at the food court, all of whom were staring at one or another of her victims, if not actively running away.

With another quick thought and a satisfied smirk on Jen's part, everyone not actively involved went back to minding their own business, not reacting at all to what was happening. With another thought Jen pinned the effect over the entire food court, much in the same way she had with the beauty salon from before.

Returning her attention to the cheerleaders, Jen was pleased to find them all backed against a wall, her changed friend having unintentionally cornered them as she blindly stumbled about. Now however, no one else seemed to care, everyone returning to their previous activities as if nothing was happening at all.

But what to do with these cheerleaders... Jen thought, eyebrows twisting up to each other. Jen just watched for a few moments longer, an increasingly unsatisfied look on her face. For a moment it seemed like they were going to make a break for it, but with another thought they all remained where they were.

Momentarily giving up on the as-of-yet unchanged members of the group, Jen turned back to their cock-headed comrade and decided to start with a little modification.

On the opposite side of Jen's view, on the front of the cock-headed cheerleader's enormous new penis, something began to happen. The girl, trapped in darkness and silence, suddenly wasn't anymore. A ringing coming to her as blurry vision of the world was restored to her.

“Ah.”, the girl gasped out, opening her jaw wide and feeling it click. Something still felt incredibly wrong but at least she could see and hear again... even if all she could see at the moment was the tiled floor of the food court. And... were those screams?

Whatever reassurance she had felt disappeared in an instant and she tried to look up, toward where the screams were coming from.

...only to find that she couldn't look up, or move her head at all! It felt like something incredibly heavy was resting on top of her shoulders!

So with great effort, she straightened herself upright to see... her teammates cuddled in a group against the wall in front of her, all of them screaming and looking at her. She tried to turn her head again, to see if something was behind her, but once more was reminded she couldn't.

Reaching up, she put her hands on her face, feeling all of the familiar curves and softness of it... the only problem was that her face kept going even where it should have ended.

Behind her, Jen smirked, having returned the cheerleader's face to her, now positioned just above the base of her new cock, about where it had been before.

Glancing past her, Jen figured she'd keep up the penis motif on the rest of the cheerleaders.

Focusing her thoughts on the leftmost cheerleader in the huddle, Jen began by replacing her nipples with dicks, each complete with their own set of balls. That didn't seem like quite enough however, so Jen decided to inflate her breasts up to F cups and give her a set of matching E cups just under them, and D cups underneath those, all complete with their own dick nipples.

That got all of their attention real quick, the dick-nippled girl squealing and pushing away from the others, flailing onto the ground.

So Jen looked toward the rightmost cheerleader for her next victim. This time focusing on the girl's hands. At the end of each fingertip opened up a little split in the flesh. Unknown to her at that moment, her fingers had all just been transformed into dicks, albeit with hidden testicles this time. Oh, they still looked almost exactly as they did before, save for the opening at the end of the 'foreskin'. And they all still moved and flexed exactly like fingers. But those things would only be true when they were flaccid.

Jen smirked and used the ring to make them all ragingly erect. In an instant the girl's fingers, previously slapped over her mouth, all swelled to twice their original size, growing into hard and erect penises, the foreskin containing her fingernails rolling back and exposing the bulbous heads. Just like the girl on the left, she screamed although not falling to the floor instead just looking at her hands in horror.

Picking the second to last unchanged cheerleader from the group, Jen began by ridding the poor girl of her hair, making all of it fall out and leaving her scalp completely bald. She noticed quickly, holding tufts of her formerly long hair in her hands in horror. With another thought, a sea of cock heads, each about as large as a girl's thumb, emerged from the cheerleader's scalp, replacing her former hair. Once again, Jen employed the use of a hidden set of testicles and grew all of the girl's new dicks out to a length of about eight inches, rendering them all permanently erect as she did. The result looked like an exceptionally strange afro. As a parting gift, Jen ensured it that if this girl achieved orgasm in any way, all of her dicks would simultaneously cum.

Finally, the last, very frightened looking cheerleader. What to do with her...

It took Jen a moment to figure out a good idea, but eventually something came to her. An instant later, a cock head appeared on either of the girl's temples, corresponding shafts growing swiftly behind them to reach a total length of twelve inches. Jen made them both permanently hard but also added a curve to them. On the other end of the girl, another dick grew out of her tail bone, twice as thick as either of her new horns and five times as long, Jen made it permanently erect, but flexible and prehensile just like the cock tails she had granted those former-boys before.

Jen paused for a moment, an idea tickling her fancy and wondering if she should break pattern for it. Throwing caution to the wind, she replaced the horned girl's nose and mouth with a vagina, expanded her breasts to the size of her head, and gave her the same penis fingers that had been inflicted upon her friend.

Leaning back, Jen released the five girls. She was done with them and they could leave if they wanted to.

Of course... she certainly wasn't done with everyone else yet.

Smirking, Jen looked around the food court, hungry eyes settling quickly upon...

*A couple, how romantic.

RRoST: Lower Lips Agape
Unending BE - episode 990037

Jen turned her attention to a buxom young girl, a college student reading over her Trigonometry textbook as she picked at her salad and scribbled down some notes. Jen used the term buxom, for that was what this girl was. She had wide ch1ld baring hips, a large and appealing ass, a pair of of E-cup breasts that against all reasoning were firm, and long flowing black hair. She wore a pair of glasses, which added to her charm, and her lips were colored red and looked juicy. She was wearing a form fitting v neck sweater with a skirt that ran just past her knees.

Jen liked the girl and found her very attractive, so she made sure not to mess with her pretty face. However, the rest of her curvy body was up for grabs.

Jen already had an idea for what to do with her. The ring began changing the college girl, but the effects were not immediately obvious. On top of that, she made it so that the girl would not think anything would be out of the ordinary. This did not apply to anyone else though.

As the ring worked its magic, Jen watched as the girls stomach shifted almost imperceptibly. It seemed like it was hallowing out while expanding ever so slightly. Then the real change came.

Her legs spread a little apart as a large bulge grew in her skirt. It reached just a little past the top of her thigh, then elongated outwards, hitching up her skirt as it did. She was lifted off her seat too, about two or three inches as something flesh colored appeared growing beneath her. As the thing grew, Jen watched the girls panties rip and fly away due to the massive expansion.

The skirt was up to her knees by this point, and now Jen could see what she had done. Pushing past the student's skirt where the over-engorged pussy lips of her cunt, which had grown so large that it now lifted her off her seat slightly.

It was large enough that the girl would likely never be able to fully close her legs again. The student, felling uncomfortable in this current position, hiked up her skirt, revealing her massive pussy in it's entirety and spread her legs further apart, eliciting a sigh relief from her.

Then, as if nothing had happened, she resumed her studying, not caring that her cunt now took up a fourth of her body mass.

Jen wasn't finished though. The next part of the change came when a cheerleader from the same college was walking towards the girl. She took one look a the girls monster pussy, and would have shouted in shock had she not slipped, something Jen made her do, and landed head first into the girl's gaping vagina. Her head sunk all the way in, and the pussy sucked her in up to her breasts. The cheerleader pushed and shoved to free herself from the monster vagina, while the college girl watched with a placid expression on her face.

Eventually, the cheerleader managed to free herself, but when she did she was not the same as she had been. As she pulled out, instead of her head, a long tube of flesh came out instead. It was attached to her shoulders, was thick, and when all of it was finally pulled out, the top of the two foot flesh pole was topped with the purple head of a dick. Like-wise, her breasts had been converted into two basketball sized testicles on her chest.

The dick headed girl, in all her confusion, ran blindly back to her friends, scaring them all away. The student just sat there and enjoyed her food, not at all perturbed with the terrifying properties of her cunt; whenever something human and living was placed inside her pussy, it would change into a penis to fit it's shape and fill her up. And it didn't matter if that something was a hand, a head, or even another cock.

Jen was finished, although she wouldn't mind seeing some more misadventures with the pussy girl...

*Change the terrified cheerleaders

Still chuckling from her previous 'prank', Jen found her eyes settling on a group of three girls. Teenagers it looked like. They were walking along the same hallway in the opposite direction as she was, chatting happily between each other.

She barely even thought about what she would do, simply ceasing the moment.

Jen looked toward the first girl and immediately swapped her face and vagina. Her mouth taking up her vagina's former location and the rest of her face dispersed upward. Her vagina simply sat in her middle of her former face, clitoris an inch or two below her hairline. With one final thought for her, Jen split open the crotch of her pants and panties, allowing her to breathe and see.

Before any of them could properly react, Jen moved onto the next. This one she swapped her face onto her belly. Her nose showing up where her belly button once was, eyes over it and mouth underneath. Cute little belly button showing up where her nose was supposed to be. Jen changed her top to one that would show off her midriff, and her newly replaced face of course.

Finally the last girl took hold of Jen's attention. She switched her face and buttocks. A pair of firm, perky cheeks showing up on the front of her head, her asshole tucked between them. Beneath her skirt, her mouth replaced her original rear end, a new nose appearing on her tail bone. Her eyes popped back into existence just above the cheeks themselves. Like her friends before her, Jen adjusted her clothing as well, removing the panties and pulling the skirt down just enough to let her see.

They all began to scream and she just kept walking, her destination...

*Once more at the Food Court.

Once more at the food court, it didn't seem like there was any evidence left of her former play. Although she really hadn't done much there...

Entering the food court, Jen passed by a Chinese place and three cute looking Asian girls called out to her, serving food and smiling as they tried to offer a free sample.

Jen just focused on the ring, removing their smiles, and their noses for that matter, replacing them with a new vagina upon each of their faces. After another moment Jen quickly removed their original vagina and doubled the sensitivity of their new ones.

Still, Jen bought a plate of the always mediocre Chinese from the now mute girls, and sitting down at an empty table in the middle of the court.

Carelessly twirling some of the noodles onto her plastic fork, Jen slowly looked around eying her surroundings for prey to play with.

She found it almost immediately as her eyes locked onto...

*A pair of teenage girls sitting together.

There were two teenage girls sitting across from each other. Food in front of them as they gossiped happily. They were only two tables away too.

Jen smirked and started by erasing the mouths and noses off of them both. They paused, looking at themselves and each other in silent disbelief.

Focusing her thoughts on one of them, Jen mutated her nipples and turning each into a new mouth. From now on her saliva would be replaced with milk. Jen made her lips sexually sensitive, and the tips of her tongues now equivalent to her nipples.

For the other, Jen replaced her vagina, and changed her saliva to vaginal lubricant. Jen left her new lips as sensitive as the vagina they had replaced, and the tip of her tongue her new surrogate clitoris.

As a gift, Jen changed their clothing, freeing their new mouths.

Immediately the vagina-mouthed girl stood up, “Oh my god!”, screamed her crotch as she noticed her friend's new breasts.

Her friend's eyes grew wide with shock, “Holy-”, “-Shit!”, her mouths said, almost speaking over each other as her eyes locking onto her friend's new nether lips.

Jen snorted and shoved a fork full of passable food into her mouth.

Next was...

*That girl with the textbook, eating alone.

RRoST: Swingin' like a Pendulum
Unending BE - episode 990005

She was about college age. Pretty, but not too pretty. Black hair, black lips, pale skin, typical goth stuff. She was wearing a long black dress, a little frilly, also typical for a goth.

Jen watched her hips swing for a moment as she walked past, then decided to enhance the effect a little. Her hips began slowly widening, legs growing father apart and pronouncing the swing of her hips. Her buttocks expanded with the hips themselves, growing larger and rounder and stretching the backside of her dress to show off what was happening underneath. It seemed like she might notice, so Jen helped her remain blissfully ignorant, but just for the moment.

Jen then decided to emphasis the girl's new rear more, erasing her anus and shifting her vagina to between the large toned cheeks he had given her. From now on, ass fucking would be the only sort she'd be allowed.

She paused for a moment, thinking about what she had already done, and considering what more she could do, or if she would do anymore at all. Eventually she made a decision, focusing the ring's power upon the goth girl once more. Upon her now very blank crotch grew out a penis, which immediately grew erect, then hung straight down between her legs, still in it's erect state. It would always be erect, but would naturally point down, Jen decided. It barely took an instant more before she willed it to grow and grow and grow, swelling larger and thicker at a tremendous rate. As it swelled she momentarily turned her mind to other important issues, changing the girl's buttocks so as to function as testicles but without change to their appearance or firmness, and altering her clothing to grant her big platformed heels that increased her height by nearly eight inches.

Even though the hem of her skirt was around her ankles, soon enough the head of her penis peeked out of it. Its bright red head perhaps half the size of her own head, and the shaft obviously as thick around as either of her thighs, if not more so. The growth of her new penis slowed then stopped, it was now long enough that without her heels the head of her new dick would be mashed right into the floor and drag against it if she tried to walk. With the few inches of give however, and the pronounced gait of her hips, it merely swung back and forth like a pendulum, slapping against the sides of her shoes.

Of course, she was still entirely unaware it existed, and would continue to be unaware until she actually saw it.

With another quick thought Jen implanted a few last, but important changes. From now on she would be unable to move faster than a brisk, hip-swaying walk. Her penis would be extra-sensitive, enough that just thumping against her legs as she walked around would be enough to periodically make her cum, firing thick blobs of cum at the ground beneath her, and of course with a penis that big, she would have plenty to release with each orgasm. Once she was aware of her penis's existence, she would experience vivid fantasies and sexual desires of having other women suckle, caress and worship it. However she would otherwise be completely heterosexual, with no interest in having a man touch her penis, but plenty of interest in being pounded from behind. Finally, and purely as a matter of whim, Jen decided to pin down the girl's goth interests, ensuring she wouldn't shake them and become a soccer mom or whatever else she might be. Using the ring, Jen also bleached the girl's skin permanently paper white, and her hair, lips and nipples all jet black, as well as giving her a permanent fondness toward long billowing gothic dresses and big high heels.

Jen stuck her hands into her pockets, watching her latest victim walk on, blissfully unaware of what had been done to her. She would realize eventually, maybe even as soon as she left her sight. She thought with amusement on how she might react.

Oh well, it was no concern of hers after all.

Onto the next...

*A mother and daughter pair.

Jen didn't get far before stopping again, finding another store filled with women's clothing, although this one specifically oriented toward teenage girls.

The store was mostly empty, just a girl about fourteen or fifteen, along with a mother more than twice her age and a bored looking female employee over by the register.

Jen focused on the daughter, getting an idea.

First her shoes disappeared, along with her socks. Her feet then arched up, as if she were wearing pair of very tall, very invisible high heels. Her toes drifted together, their edges softening until it was clear that they had all merged together and the former toes collectively took a rounded point, not unlike what one might see on an actual high heeled shoe. The skin of her feet began to harden and smoothen out while her heels slowly extended, thumping quietly as they hit the floor, a pair of particularly thick high heels for her built-in shoes. With another thought he toughened up her new feet, she'd have to walk on them so it wouldn't do to let her hurt herself.

Jen paused bringing her hand to her chin as she considered where she wanted to go next. After a moment she shrugged and decided to just continue with this motif.

Jen her thoughts toward the girl, who had since begun staring down at her feet, confusion playing across her face as her mother continued to browse. She was wearing a pair of jeans and a top that wasn't at all notable. Jen stripped off all of the clothing she was wearing, leaving her perfectly naked. Of course, she noticed immediately, but Jen quickly used the ring to make her unable to move and make her mother and the employee unable to see anything wrong, at least for now.

Walking casually further into the shop, Jen trained her eyes onto the girl's body as she pretended to browse, continuing to change her.

First, Jen thickened up a band of flesh around her waist, erasing her navel as she did. Once it seemed suitably thick to Jen she tightened the band and began to grow a thin cylinder of flesh down from it, wrapping around the girl's hips and legs like a tight pencil skirt fastened by a belt. Once the skirt reached her ankles, Jen stopped the growth and turned her attention back to the band. Slowly flesh thickened around her upper body, eventually disconnecting in the form of a fleshy low-neck top attached to her waistband, matching her equally attached skirt.

Looking toward the girl's cleavage, or lack of cleavage Jen momentarily frowned. A moment and a thought later, the girl's breasts stretched out her new 'top' to it's limit, a pair of soccer ball sized breasts held tightly by her new pouch, although Jen was certain that the girl would be capable of popping them out, should she so choose. Just as Jen was certain that, if determined enough, she would be able to hike up her skirt to her waist.

Looking her over once more, Jen decided to make a few more changes. The girl's hair, originally shoulder length grew down to her ass. Carefully Jen reddened the girl's lips and fingernails, developing the volume of her eyelashes, applying delicate touches to her appearance to make it seem as if she had been very carefully made up when in reality there was not a speck of make-up involved. Her earlobes grew out slightly and a gemstone embedded itself into either, while around her neck a series of gemstones embedded themselves into and around her collar, bordered and connected with gold that was as much a part of her as the stones themselves.

Thinking back to the goth girl from before, he colored the band around her waist red, while coloring her new 'blouse' and 'skirt' pitch black, although leaving the texture and appearance unchanged. Focusing momentarily back onto her feet, he developed a slight band around her ankles and painted it and everything below as black as her 'dress'. The rest of her skin Jen made pale white and all of her body from the neck down utterly hairless. For good measure Jen increased the sensitivity of the girl's vagina threefold.

For one final touch, Jen made sure that the girl's new 'clothing' was all very-very sensitive, as well as being tough enough to resist just about anything.

Jen looked toward the mother and froze her movements as well, copying over all of the changes he had made to the daughter to her. Then Jen looked toward the still terribly bored looking woman behind the counter and did the same to her.

Turning and walking carelessly out of the store, Jen released all three women. As they all began to shriek in panic, Jen just clapped her hands over her mouth, muffling her laughter as she walked away.

Of course, as she walked she found herself passing by...

*A trio of school girls walking together.