Morning Day 2

    The camera swung around the stage before coming to a halt before Cayle and this three smiling contestants.  "Welcome back to Choose Your Transformation."  Cayle boomed.  "While you waited our contestants cleaned themselves up and got ready for the next round.  They had all night to guess just how many orgasms they gave and what transformations they could earn with them.  Are you ready to find out how they did?"  The crowd let out a cheer.  "In third place, with a total of four orgasms was Charlie."  Charlie's grimaced.  Clearly he wasn't fond on the last challenge round.  "It was close, but in second place with eight orgasms given was Wallace."  Wallace blushed, proud of his accomplishment.  "And finally, our winner of the round.  Those extra arms certainly came in handy.  Give it up for Kiki."  The crowd gave out another burst of applause.  "She managed to bring all ten of her group to orgasm, earning her the chance to buy the special transformation.  While it is sight unseen, I promise it will bring plenty of enjoyment in the challenges to come.  What do you say Kiki?"
    "I say I'm about to get freaky.  Bring on the mystery transformation."
    "Come my way Kiki girl so I can fix you up."  Corina called.  Kiki strode over, blew Corina a kiss, and stepped into the chamber.  When she stepped out Kiki looked unchanged, that is until she turned around.  Then here change was unmistakable.
    A tail nearly a foot in diameter flowed out of her backside and curled around her legs.  It had to be longer than she was tall.  She uncurled it to reveal the tip ended in a six inch wide dick glans.  She lifted it, nearly tipping backward at the great weight.  This revealed the pair of watermelon sized balls hanging in a scrotum beneath.  They covered her ass and fell to the back of her knees.  Kiki would require custom chairs to sit in future. 
    Another visible change was the row of dick spikes that ran from the back of her neck all the to the tip of her tail.  Trails branched off from the main column and flowed down each of her arms, getting shorter as they went.  By the time they reached her wrists they were little more than a row of glans.  But her transformation wasn't all dicks.  She held out her hands to reveal each palm sported a pussy.  Her breasts also sported one each.  Facing forward, she spread her legs to reveal her original pussy had grown to a colossal size, stretching from her belly button to the tip of her ass.  Kiki poked her tail through her legs and gingerly ran in along her expanded organ.  Then she plunged it in and let out a cry of pleasure.
    "Now Kiki…" Cayle chided, "there will be plenty of time for that later.  Right now it's Charlie's turn."
    Charlie walked over to the transformation chamber and stopped before Corina.  "So Charlie, it wasn't quite what you asked for, but how did you like my last transformation?" she asked.
    He rubbed his ass, remembering the pounding it had taken not long before.  "It…I…I loved the feeling at first.  It was unimaginable different, yet felt so right.  My problem was I came too much."
    "Oh, wasn't that what you wanted from your first transformation?"
    "It was, but my balls just couldn't keep up.  I ended up with a huge pain in my balls as I ran dry."
    "I think I can fix that.  Is there anything else you want?"
    "Yea, I want extreme sensation in my sex organ.  I want it so sensitive I can cum when someone touches it.
    "You didn't earn many points last round.  I can give you want you want, but there will be a hefty side effect."
    "I don't care.  I just want to be able to feel pleasure there."
    "Then step inside honey.  I know how to fix your problem."
    When Charlie emerged, at least part of his change was easily spottable.  A pair of blue, foot diameter spheres stuck out from his chest.  His mouth dropped open in surprise as he looked down and saw them.  "What the hell."  He roughly grabbed one, then fell to his knees in shock at the pleasure.  Calye rushed over and help him up.  "What…what did you do to me?"
    "I mixed around your requests a bit."  Corina said with a devious smile.  "To make sure you never ran short, I decided to double your production.  Your new "breasts" are actually a secondary set of testicles.  You'll find your initial set have grown to similar proportions."  A check between Charlie's legs revealed a blue scrotum pulled tightly over a set basketball sized balls.  "In fact I might have upped your production a little too high.  If you don't get fucked regularly, say every few hours, the buildup will start leaking out.  Cum will start to flow out your dick, your ass, and your cute little mouth.  Don't worry, I made it more than sterile, in fact your cum is the perfect lube and cleaning agent."
    Charlie ran a hand over his dick and got his second surprise.  "What happened to the extra sensitivity in my dick that I asked for?"
    Corina giggled.  "Technically, you asked for extra sensitivity in your sex organ.  Which in my mind is your ass.  Anything inserted in there and you'll start cumming like a waterfall.  Don't feel bad.  I made both sets of your balls extra sensitive too, though they'll stop just short of orgasm.  You'll need something in back for that."
    "That's the danger of the modifications." Calye said.  "But Corina, you really should be nicer to our contestants."
    "I'm nice to the ones I like.  The others I'll bend to my liking.  However you're right, I've picked on Charlie enough.  Now it's time for the contestant I like.  Come over here Wallace and tell me what you're ready for."
    While Cayle led Charlie away Wallace stepped over to the machine.  "Umm, I was hoping to use the random transformation option."
    "Honey, you do know this show is all about picking your own transformation.  I still don't know why Trenton put that option in there."
    "I am picking my transformation.  I've seen what you've done so far tonight and it far outstrips anything I ever dreamed of."  He gestured at his tiny waist and huge hips.  "When I asked to lose weight, I was hoping for a slimmer form, maybe even to have it replaced with muscle.  Never in a million years did I expect a change like this."
    "I'm sorry I if you're dissatisfied at my change."
    "I'm the opposite.  I love it.  But I never would have thought to ask for it.  I've seen the out of the box transformations you've done tonight and I want you to do one for me.  Whatever I come out as, I know I'll love it."
    "Flatterer."  Her grin was enormous.  "Hmm, I need a starting point though.  How about this.  I'm going say a word and I want you to say the first thing that pops into your mind.  Ready?"  He nodded.  "Beauty."
    "Flowers." was Wallace's instant response.
    "Flowers." Corina turn the word around in her mouth.  "Flowers, flowers, flowers.  Oh, I think I have an idea.  Come inside and I can get started."
    The creature that emerged moments later was a vision of purple flowery grace.  Each breast was wrapped in layers and layers of flower petals like a huge rose.  Another rose grew from Wallace's crotch, concealing his gender behind its petals.  A massive rose grew out of his back, sticking out several feet.  Around its base were dozens of long vine-like tendrils bobbed and waved.  Even more vines fell from his head in place of hair, cascading down his back and parting around the flower.  They framed a face that now was a vision of feminine beauty.  Dark purple lips and eyeshadow gave off an exotic vibe.  "Wow, just wow." Wallace said as he studied his, no…now her face in the mirrored screen.  "Is this really me?"
    "You bet.  You like?"
    "I love it.  I just wish you were really here so I could give you a hug."  Wallace held up her arms, which below the elbow split into a half dozen vines apiece.  "Well, I guess I would need hands for that.  But I'd try my best with these.  And I love the purple, it's my favorite color.  How did you know?"
    "Oh, I know a lot of things.  But get back over to Trenton honey.  The challenge round is about to start."
    Wallace hurried over to where Cayle was standing with Kiki and Charlie.  "I hope you all are enjoying your new forms."  Kiki and Wallace smiled at this, Charlie still looked sullen.  "Now we can get started on the first part of our second challenge round.  You three will be competing in the animal companion obstacle course."
    "Companion?" Wallace asked.
    "The course will feature challenges that will take both of you to pass.  I'd get into specifics but that would be spoilers."
    "Where are we getting these animal companions?" Charlie asked.
    "From the audience of course."  This led to gasps and excited cries from the crowd.  "They all signed waivers to get in.  Right now they're human, but you're getting the chance to give them an animal makeover.  Simple or extreme, common or exotic, it's all up to you.  You'll get twenty minutes to design your new best friend, then we'll randomly draw from the audience.  Are you ready to get started?"  All three nodded.  "Good, then we'll break here for commercial.  When we get back, some of the audience will never be the same."
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    "Welcome back to Wheel of Transformation.  Are you ready to see some of your number shed their humanity forever?"  Most of the crowd seemed excited at Cayle's question, but there were definite pockets of unease.  More than a few had skimmed over the show waiver.  Cayle pulled three cards from the pocket of his suit. "Our first pet of the night is seat 54, Wilbur Elliott."  A skinny, nerd looking man made his way down to the stage. "Wilbur, are you ready to be transformed tonight?"
    "Well…I'm not…I mean…." He stuttered.
    "Don't worry Wilbur, the show will look make sure you're taken care of.  There's nothing to worry about.  Now please step into the chamber."  The man did so, all the while clearly wishing he was somewhere else.  "Now transforming Wilbur tonight will be Charlie.  Corina, do you have Charlie's design."
    "Loaded up and ready."
    "And you won't mess with it too much this time."
    "I promise."
    "Very well, let's see what Charlie came up with."  The transformative machine worked its magic and moments later spit out a radically changed Wilbur.  The skinny man was no more, replaced with a thick bodied, busty cowgirl.  She, as Wilbur was clearly now female, examined her black and white body with a mixture of horror and lust.  Wilbur ran a hoofed hand over her new double rack of teated breasts before dropping down to the udder between her legs.  She opened her muzzled mouth to speak, but all that came out was a moo.  This was followed by several more moos of fear and confusion.
    "Charlie, please come collect your companion.  You'll now have some time to get acquainted before your turn on the challenge course this afternoon."  By the look in Charlie's eyes as he escorted Wilbur off the stage, there was little doubt how they would be getting acquainted.  "Now for our second pet of the night.  Will seat 137, Mrs. Geraldine Moran, please come down."
    This turned out to be an elderly woman leaning heavily on a cane.  With thick glasses and her hair in a grey bun, she looked like a stereotypical grandmother.  "Mrs.  Moran, are you ready to be transformed tonight?"
    "Sonnie, if it gets me mobile again I don't care if I end up as a three headed black man."  This brought out laughs from the audience.
    "I think there's a fairly low chance of that.  If you make your way into the chamber Kiki will be your owner for the next round."
    "Just make sure to give me back to my husband when you're done.  Whatever state I'm in we can't stand to be parted for long."  With that she stepped into the chamber.  Minutes later she re-emerged, an old lady no more.  Instead she looked more like a teenage girl.  Or more accurately a teenage catgirl.  Geraldine was now coated in short fur that shifted from purple to pink.  A three foot tail stuck out of her backside while a row of eight small breasts ran down her chest.  The lower part of her face had grown into a short muzzle.  Above this were two eyes, anime large, shaded by bright blue hair that fell to the woman's neck.  Out of the hair poked two pointed cat's ears.  "Meow."  Geraldine said softly as she examined her new form in the mirror.  "Meow meow."  She bounce and rolled around, excited to be mobile once again.
    "Geraldine, your owner is here." Cayle said, gesturing to Kiki. 
    The catgirl pounced on the six arm woman and embraced her in a hug. "Meow, Meow, MEOW."  Geraldine released Kiki and bounded off the stage chased by her owner.
    "And for our last pet, will seat 112 Ms. Casey Collier please come down."  A young woman with long blonde hair jumped out of her seat and skipped her way down to the stage.  "Ms. Collier, are you ready to get freaky?"
    "At first I wasn't sure.  I mean look at me, there isn't that much to improve."  She showed off her body to the crowd.  Casey had the figure of a college cheerleader and her actions got a few catcalls.  "I'm not a genius, but I'm smart enough to know my body is my biggest asset.  Hopefully this transformation will leave me exotic enough to still be desirable."
    "With the amount of effort Wallace put into your design, I'm sure you'll turn out great.  She was working up to the last second, I literally had to pry the tablet away.  Which was incredibly difficult considering how many vine hands she has.  But you don't have to take my word for it.  Hop in the chamber and you can see for yourself."
    "There's one last thing I want to do first, just in case I can't afterward."  She lifted her shirt, flashing the audience a glimpse of her perfect boobs.  "Alright, now I'm ready."  She stepped into the chamber and the transformation commenced.  Upon Casey's reveal, there were numerous gasps of shock from the audience.
    What crawled out of the transformation chamber could best be described as a sex spider.  The front section of Casey's new body was egg shaped, roughly two feet longways. The wide end pointed toward the front with her new "face."  It consisted of a vagina that split the entire side of the egg.  Eight eyes ran up and down the vagina, four to a side.  Sticking out of the egg like body were eight long dick legs.  On the narrow end  stuck out a longer abdomen.  It looked like Casey's original torso inflated to mammoth size.  Her new abdomen ended in her huge butt cheeks and showed off both pussy and vagina.  Before her skin was pale white, now it was darkest ebony
    Wallace walked over to her new pet and caressed her new form with dozens of vine tendrils.  "You came out even better than I planned.  You're so beautiful."
    "Wow, just wow."  Was all Cayle could say for a long minute.  Casey had gotten her wish.  She certainly desirable, if only for the chance to bask in the magnitude of her transformation.  Finally Cayle managed to say, "Off you go Wallace.  You and Casey need to get ready for the challenge."
    Wallace climbed up on her new pet, wrapping her legs around the thinner end of the egg.  At her command Casey carried them both offstage.
    "I think I opened her mind a little too much." Corina commented as they walked away.  "She may be even more creative than me now."
    "Yes well we have two more transformation rounds to find out.  But first well take a little break.  Join us this afternoon for the second challenge round.  We'll be back later.

Afternoon Day 2
   
    "Welcome back everybody.  Ready for the afternoon challenge round?"  The cheers from the crowd indicated they were.  Good.  Our contestants had some time to get acquainted with their pets before we shipped them off to the obstacle course.  As the course was too big to fit on the stage, we had to build it out in one of the back lots.  Never fear loyal audience, we covered it in cameras so you can get views from all angles."
    A pair of technicians pushed out a multipanel screen onto the stage to augment Corina's.  "Before they start, we'll give you an overview of the course.  Take it away Corina."
    Corina's image appeared on her screen.  "The course is divided into five parts.  The first is the tunnel crawl.  Her image disappeared, to be replaced with a pink wall with three different openings.  One had the lips of a mouth, the second the labia and clit of a pussy, and the third the cheeks and sphincter of an ass.  Each contestant and their pet must each take a different route, where they will experience different organ specific conditions."  The screen pulled back to show a cartoon version of the paths of each tunnel.
    "The next part is the platform challenge."  The image on the screen shifted to dozens of slowly drifting platforms over a pool of milky white fluid.  "Their goal is to trigger two of the switches."  The screen zoomed in on a pair of levers.  "After which they can travel on to the next part.  The challenge will be to do it without falling off.  They can get out of the pool and try again, but it will be much more difficult while slippery."
    "The third part is the sex toy carry."  The image on the screen shifted to show a large pile of sex toys.  Dildos, butt plugs, gags, chains, and more.  "They will have to carry them through a set of over/under barriers."  A dozen high and low barriers could be seen next.  "The trick is that these items can't be carried by hand.  They can only be moved strapped on or inserted into the contestant or pet's body.  Also, if they fall off they have to be returned to the starting pile before a second attempt can be made.  Only once a certain weight of toys have been carried across can the pair proceeded."
    "The fourth part of this challenge is our take on the cargo net climb.  We call it the wall of boobs."  The next image was literally what Corina described, a wall of boobs.  While most were human sized, some ranged from little more than a nipple to udder overhangs.  Each nipple was pierced with a ring.  They also varied in size and shape.  Some were tiny, others big enough to use as a hulla hoop.  Most were circular, but there were square, triangular, and genital shaped ones as well.  "Once they make it up the wall they will have to make it across the chasm."  A six foot gap separated the top of the boob wall and the next area.
    "The final area is what we call the spiral."  A spiral ramp spun up two stories.  Along the way were numerous obstacles, gaps, and sections that could pop in and out of the wall.  "This will be the ultimate challenge.  They will have to navigate the spiral without getting knocked back to the beginning.  When they make it to the top there's a button to press on the pedestal.  The winner of the challenge will be the one to complete the course in the shortest amount of time.  I think that's everything important.  Did I miss anything Trenton?"
    "I think you covered it wonderfully my dear.  Now if the audience is ready, we can get this challenge underway."  The audience cheered as the screens flicked back to the pink wall of the first challenge.  Charlie and his cowgirl stood at the starting line, looking sweaty and disheveled despite the race not having started yet.  "Can you hear me Charlie?" Cayle asked into his microphone."  Charlie gave him a thumbs up.  "Good.  Then on the count of three the clock will start.  Ready?  One, two three!"
    Charlie darted for the pussy while Wilbur waddled for the mouth.  Cayle narrated what was happening to them.  "Right now Charlie is making his way through a tube that is constantly tightening around him.  It's hot, it reeks of sex, and every so often we squirt a bunch of cum over him.  Like just then.  Meanwhile Wilbur is getting dragged through her tube by the tongue floor.  She has to dodge to slowly opening and closing teeth sections.  And there she goes, Wilbur just splashed into the stomach.  She better get out quick or it will really start to tingle uncomfortably.  Looks like Charlie had made it to the uterus.  He has two choices of path now, one for each ovary.  Only one will lead to the exit, for the other he'll have to double back.  Looks like…yes he made the right choice.  And good timing too as Wilbur is just climbing out of the stomach beside him."
    "Now they're off to the second part of the course.  The pair have made it onto the starting platforms, but whoops, Wilbur is down.  She fell into the drink and came up sputtering.  Charlie is yelling at her to hurry back up.  She's trying to climb the ladder, but struggling with her hoofed hands.  Charlie's decision to go for theme rather than function is coming back to bite him.  Wilbur has made it back up, is on the second platform, barely avoided slipping off the third platform, and has made her way to the lever.  Charlie is standing by on his lever and the way out is now open.  Wilbur has made it across, Charlie is making the jump and…misses.  Now he has a long swim back and several platforms to traverse.  That will cost him a chunk of time."
    "It took several more minutes, but the pair are now ready for the sex toy carry.  Charlie is loading Wilbur up, shoving toys into every available orifice.  Look at Wilbur wince as Charlie applies the nipple clamps to her teats.  It’s a good thing he already gagged her.  Charlie has also wrapped his pet up with dozens of cuff and chains.  With all the restriction she'll barely be able to make it over the barriers.  Charlie just gave Wilbur a slap on the ass and the cowgirl is tottering off toward the barriers.  The loadout he's picking for himself is much more tame.  A knobbed rubber sleeve that makes his dick look like some deep sea creature.  Leather cuffs and no chains.  The buttplug he shoved up his ass was decent size through.  Now he's making his way over and under the hurdles.  Charlie actually beat Wilbur across, as the cowgirl was having lots of difficulty with the low hurdles.  He had to drag her down from the last hurdle and is helping Wilbur over to the weigh bucket.  Stripping off all those chains took nearly as long as putting them on.  And the end result is…short.  Charlie and Wilbur can't catch a break this challenge.  Now they have to run all the way back and add more items.  Charlie must think they are pretty close, as he's loading up with Wilbur with only an handful of item.  The load he took himself is pretty light also.  The result now is…good.  They are free to move on to the next challenge."
    "The wall of boobs looks to be a doozy for Wilbur.  Without fingers she's going to have a hard time gripping the rings.  Charlie is having to guide her hooves into each ring.  It would almost be faster to carry her up on his back.  Huh, he can't hear me but that's what Charlie decided to do.  He looks to be under a lot of strain, but the combined pace as increased.  And now they've made it to the top of the wall.  Can they make the jump…whew yes they can.  Now all that's left is the final part of the course."
    "The pair has made it to the base of the ramp.  They made the first jump.  They're about to make it to…oh that fist came out of nowhere.  Charlie is down, splashing around in the pool in the center of the spiral.  While he climbs out Wilbur is continuing up the spiral.  Will she make it without incident or…whoa that was a close one.  The panel went out beneath her but Wilbur barely managed to leap to safety.  It looks like she…yes she's made it to the top.  Charlie is charging back up the spiral.  He's made it over the gap, avoided the punch that dropped him off last time, narrowly jumped out of the way of the drop that almost got Wilbur, and he's up.  The button is pressed and the clock has stopped.  Twenty-seven minutes and fifteen seconds.  Much higher than we anticipated, but they still might not be dead last.  We'll have to see as Kiki and Geraldine take up positions at the starting line.  Corina, do you mind taking over narrating, I need a quick drink."
    "No problem Trenton. Ready girls?  Ok, three, two, one, go!  And they're off.  Geraldine is going for, where else, the pussy, while Kiki chose the mouth.  We'll see if they can do better than Charlie and Wilbur.  They certain seem to be moving faster.  Kiki is already throwing herself across the stomach.  She's a little short but using her tail to push herself up.  Meanwhile Geraldine is choosing which ovary to try.  And she chooses…the wrong one.  That will cost them some time.  Kiki is already out but is forced to wait for her teammate."
    "Geraldine is finally out and now it's time for the platforms.  With Geraldine's feral grace and Kiki's extra arms, they're taking this challenge in stride.  Whoops, Geraldine overshot the lever platform.  At least she managed to hit it on the way down.  Once again Kiki will be forced to wait on her pet.  Our new catgirl isn't looking happy at her bath, but she's bounding back across the platforms."
    "Unlike Charlie, Kiki seems to be taking the brunt of this challenge on herself.  She's shoving sex toys into every orifice she can reach and she has quite a lot.  Geraldine is helping by digging through the pile for more dildos.  Kiki seemed to have a bright idea and is now shoving toys into her huge pussy hand over fist.  Hopefully with that pregnant waddle she can make it over the hurdles.  She's coming up on the first one now.  Her jump is a little short.  I can see a few toys leak out from that impact.  It's a good thing Kiki has extra arms, as she's needing all of them to make it over the hurdle.  She's rolling under the next on before trying another high hurdle.  With Geraldine's help it's much easier going.  A few more hurdles and they've made it to the scale.  Will they have enough?  Looks like…yes, they're free to go on."
    "This next challenge should be a piece of cake for this pair.  Kiki's extra arms ensure she always has a firm grip.  Geraldine might only have paws, but her flexibility is infinitely greater than poor Wilbur.  Geraldine almost got herself stuck, but Kiki lent a hand and now both have made it up the wall.  They line up for the jump and easily make it."
    "Our pair has made it to the last part of the course.  They're making good progress when…ouch.  Kiki has befallen the same push piece that got Charlie.  Now it's Geraldine's turn to wait at the top as her sodden partner makes it back up.  They hit the button together and time.  Fifteen minutes and thirty seven seconds.  They shaved nearly half the time off Charlie and Wilbur.  Will Wallace and Casey be able to beat this much better time?  We'll find out shortly.  It looks like Trenton wants the mic back."
    "Hey all, ready for the last challenger?  Good.  Wallace and Casey, are you ready?  Three, two, one go!  Wallace is heading for the heavily used pussy while Casey is heading for the virgin ass.  I wondered if anyone would choose that.  Our ass tunnel is hot and dry and the ground is slimy, but Casey doesn't seem to notice.  She's breezing right through it.  Wallace meanwhile is at the uterus split.  She's standing at the divide and extending a vine from her back flower down each passage.  I didn't think they could stretch that long but they have to be twenty feet now and still going.  She must be getting some sensation from them as they're retreating back into her back flower as she heads down the right passage.  The pair pop out nearly at the same time and head off to the second part of the course."
    "Casey and Wallace are making their way straight for the exit platform.  I wonder what they have in mind.  Wallace's long tendrils are out and she's hitting both levers at the same time.  Unexpected, but still within the rules."
    "The pair dove into the toy pile and now Wallace  is shoving armfuls of sex toys into Casey's abdomen pussy.  Casey has some serious hidden trunk space as she isn't even showing a budge.  And now they're off to the hurdles.  Casey is hopping and crawling under them without a care in the world, completely unhindered by her huge load.  Wallace is following close behind just in case she needs support.  Wallace lines up Casey's ass and Casey dumps her load.  Definitely enough to make it to the next challenge."
    "Spiders are made for climbing and that's just what Casey is doing up the wall.  Wallace isn't far behind.  I though the last pair were fast but these two are just blazing.  They're already across the jump."
    "All that stands in their way now is the spiral.  Can it stop them?  It can.  For the third time tonight someone has fallen prey to the punch trap.  But wait, what's this?  A silky white thread has shot out of Casey's abdomen and stuck to the trap.  She's pulling herself up ass first, barely losing any time.  She's making one last sprint for the button, egged on by Wallace, and time.  Holy smokes, eight minutes and fourteen seconds.  This pair have blitzed through the course.  They are the undisputed winners of this challenge.  Looks like they'll be first up for tonight's transformation round.  Take a break everybody, but remember--we'll be back.

Oooh, this was a really fun one! 

Loved this last challenge, particularly the audience participation TFs.  With this, Wallace and Casey's merge was awesome, and even Charlie had character development and an interesting TF!

I can't wait to see what happens next... although, if you could work it in, could you spare a sentence or two on what the newly cow-girled Wilbur's doing?  The other audience members got a fun sending-off.

Afternoon Day 3

    "Welcome back to Choose Your Transformation.  Our three contestants have been moved offsite to the location of our final challenge round of the episode.  Are you ready to find out what they'll be facing?"  Cheers from the crowd greet Cayle's question.  "It sounds like they are, take it away Corina."
    The big screen faded to black before revealing a labyrinth of passages and corridors.  "Our last challenge is the great maze.  From five starting entrances our contestants will have to make it to the other side of the maze.  Along the way they will pass through two series of gates.  Each will have two doors.  The first will do nothing.  The second will transform the contestant, but will give a more direct path toward their goal.  Which one will each contestant choose?  We'll find out shortly.  Let me pop over to my holo-deck at the starting line."
    The screen shifted to a camera looking down on the three transformed contestants and Corina.  Before them stretched five passages into the rock walls of the maze.  Corina addressed the contestants.  "Are you all ready?"  They nodded.  "On the count of three.  One, two, three!"
    Kiki dashed toward the center opening while Wallace chose the middle left.  Charlie bounded toward the far right opening.  The audience watched through multiple rotating camera angles as the three navigated the maze.  Charlie bounded along at impressive speed, her legs allowing sharp turns without slowing.  Wallace and Kiki seemed to be having more trouble.  Wallace's wide leg base made running difficult in the narrows corridors.  Kiki was fine on the straight-aways, but had to be careful not to get her long body tangled around corners.
    "To add some spice to an ordinary maze challenge, we added some special sections." Corina narrated.  "Each of these will provide a shorter route, if the contestants can spot them.  Some are obvious, some more subtle.  Look, Charlie nearly missed that one.  Just a few holes in the wall with a single protrusion.  Let's see if she can solve it."
    The kangarootaur studied the phallic protrusion from the wall.  She reared up on her hind legs and lowered her ass onto it.  This act must have activated some kind of suction, as Charlie's other limbs and muzzle were pulled into various holes in the wall.  She squirmed, though it quickly changed from trying to escape to orgasmic pleasure.  A scream of release was audible even with Charlie's muzzle trapped in the wall and a stream of clear fluid ran down the stone between her legs.
    Just as quickly as it started, whatever force held Charlie's limbs into the wall released and the kangarootaur freed herself.  A segment right next to it opened up, revealing a secret passage.  She bounded down it, a pleased grin still plastered all over her face.
    "That secret passage will take her straight to the first set of gates.  Which one will she choose?  It looks like…the transformation door.  Charlie was really serious about wanting to win this."
    Charlie stopped on the other side of the door as a mist sprayed over her.  The kangarootaur clutched at her stomach in pain.  Her eyes grew wide as her stomach inflated.  Within thirty seconds she looked nine months pregnant and about to pop.
    "An unexpected development.  Will this slow down out frontrunner too much?  She's up and moving but that extra weight is slowing her down.  Let's look over our other contestants and see."
    Kiki had finally made it to a different set of the first gates.  She took a minute to consider, but ended up going with the non-transformation door.  This brought some boos from the crowd.
    "Now now." Corina chided them.  "Maybe she has a very specific change she wants to make to her body.  She's still has one more door to take later"
    Wallace was really lost, traveling back into corridors she had already tried.  Mazes apparently really weren't her thing.  Charlie meanwhile had found another clue to a secret passage.  A stone phallus about the size of a human forearm was leaning against the wall of the corridor.  She looked at it confused for a moment before picking it up and taking it with her.  Two bends further in she spotted a hole in one wall that appeared to be the right size for her new stone friend.  She slid it in all the way to the base and was rewarded with the click of another secret door opening.
    "Charlie is having all the luck with secret doors, let's go back to Wallace, who has finally made it to the first gate.  Which one will she pick?  Looks like we're all disappointed, as she choose the regular option.  Drat.  At least we'll have a chance at the next gate.  Speaking of which, Charlie is already there."
    There was no hesitation.  Charlie pulled open the transformation door and was hit by a burst of spray.  It ran down her body, taking all her hair and fur with it.  Within seconds, Charlie was completely bald.  The lack of fur made her body look a bit odd.  Then her pale shin discolored, taking on the color of the fur that once topped it.  Charlie's skin had a shine to it now, as if it was made of plastic.
    "It looks like our kangarootaur has become plastic.  I wish I could rub my hands over that smooth body.  You'll have to do it for me Trenton.  And she's off and away again.  Nothing is slowing her down this time."
    The camera's flicked to Wallace building a web bridge to cross a pool of milky liquid before flipping back to Kiki standing before a gate.  She wasted a long minute thinking before settling on the transformation door.  As she passed through the door, the misters coated her long body.  What came out the other side also had a shine, but different that Charlie's.  "Ooh, looks like our dragoness has gone to the rubber side.  Will this give her enough of an advantage to catch up to Charlie? 
    It's getting close to the end, Charlie has a big lead but Kiki is catching up.  But no, Charlie could not be caught.  She has made it out of the maze.  Charlie certainly is excited at her win.  Look at how she's pumping her fists into the air.  And woah, look at that backflip.  It's a good thing she's not actually pregnant or her baby would be bouncing its head off the roof right now.  We'll take a break to fetch the other two contestants from the maze.  But stay tuned, the exciting final transformation round is still to come tonight.  We'll be back."

Evening Day 3

    "And we're back everybody for the final transformation round.  Is everybody ready?"  Cayle was nearly blown backward by the force of the cheering.  He stuck one finger in his ear and rotated as if cleaning it out.  "Wow, I think they are.  Wallace, get out here before they blow my eardrums again."  Wallace walked out onto the stage, waving her many tendrils at the crowd.  "So Wallace, have you had a good time on Choose Your Transformation?"
    Wallace ran her tendrils sexily up and down her new body.  "I'll say.  I couldn't ever imagine ending up like this.  But every time I see my new body I can't help but feel this is the real me.  Oh and it's Theri now.  A new body needs a new name and I don't look like a Wallace anymore do it?  I'm much hotter, don't you agree."  Theri raised herself on all her legs and shook her assets.  She got the expected cheers in response.
    "You seem to really enjoy that body.  What are you thinking of changing?"
    "It's a secret.  I'll tell you," she gestured to Corina, "in there," she gestured toward the transformation chamber.  Cayle shrugged and motioned for her to continue.  Theri stepped into the chamber and there was a pause of several minutes before the machine started up.  When Theri  stepped out…she didn't look any different.  The audience fell into a hush trying to figure out what was different.
    "So, what do you think?" she asked Cayle.
    "Honestly, I have no idea what's different."
    "I guess I'll just have to show you."  She turned to the audience.  "Is there anyone out there that would like to get a little closer to little old me?  I promise a once in a lifetime opportunity."
    The crowd was dead silent.  Then a woman stood up and walked toward the stage.  She was young and blonde.  "What's your name dearie?" Theri asked.
    "The…Thelma.  You merged with my sister Casey earlier in the show."
    "Ooh, I thought you looked familiar.  Do you want to join your sister?"
    "With how happy she looked, I would love to.  Make me a sexy spider like her."
    "I can do that, I just need you to do two things for me.  The first is to strip."  Thelma looked uncomfortable at this but did as instructed.  "Good, just one more thing and you'll be on your way to being like you sister.  Try to hold still."  Theri wrapped her tendrils around Thelma in an inescapable grip.  She then lifted the woman up until her feet were level with Theri's breasts.  A sticky fluid shot out of the petal covered orbs and clung to Thelma's feet.  Theri slowly turned Thelma like a pig on a spit, ensuring an even coating of webbing.  It took a few minutes, but in the end Thelma was bound in a sticky cocoon up to her neck.  Then her face was carefully wrapped, leaving only her eyes and nose exposed. 
    "Comfortable dearie?" Theri asked.  Thelma was too gagged to respond.  "Good, as you'll be in that cocoon until your new life."  With that, she lifted Thelma high in the air and lowered her headfirst toward the huge pussy that split her face.  Thelma tried to struggle as her head got closer and closer to the huge organ, which was so wet fluid was leaking down Theri's face.  Then her face was gone, swallowed by Theri's face pussy.  Second later the rest of her body joined, leaving no clues to her existence except for a large bulge heading toward Theri's abdomen.
    Theri ran her tendrils over her pussyface like a woman licking her fingers after a delicious meal.  "That was positively superb."
    "What did you do to her?" Cayle asked, alarmed.
    "Don't worry, she's perfectly safe.  She'll spend a few days maturing in my abdomen before I release her as a new spider, a twin to the sister I fused to my body."
    "You made yourself a living transformation machine?"
    "It was the only way I could think of to bring the joy of transforming to others.  It's now more than a hobby or obsession for me, it's a way of life.  I feed off the energy given off from the transformation.  The duration between feeding was set to random.  So I might get hungry next week or go a few months satisfied.  But when the hunger comes, I'll have to find a new willing victim.  It shall be such fun."
    "That will remain to be seen.  I wonder if the network will pick you up for a show?  Imagine, a half dozen volunteers sent to live with you for six months.  How many will come out human?  Will they even want to?"
    "That sounds like a lot of fun.  We'll have to get together and hash out the details.  But I should depart, I know the other two still need their transformations tonight."  She turned to the audience.  "And if any of you feel the urge to get a little closer to me, well you'll know where to find me."  With that she walked off the stage.
    "Well as she said, we still have two more transformation to do.  So without further ado let's bring out Kiki."  The dragoness flowed onto the stage, squeaking all the way.  "Kiki, what's it like being made of rubber."
    "Weird.  I don't think I have any bones now.  Before I could curl myself pretty tightly, now I can twist myself in knots.  And the smell and squeaking are taking some getting used to.  But besides that, I love it."
    "Any changes you want to make?"
    "Just two.  Dragons are supposed to fly.  I know eastern dragons don't have wings, but I want to fly too."
    "I think we can arrange that.  What's the second thing?"
    She flushed, the blue skin of her face darkening to purple.  "I really miss my breasts.  I wasn't exactly stacked before I still miss my little boobies."
    "Get in here and I'll get you all re-boobed up." Corina called, opening the door to the transformation chamber.  It was a tight squeeze to get all of Kiki inside, but the door eventually shut and the machine went to work.  When it was done the door popped open and out flew Kiki.  She went up and up to the top of the stage before curling over the crowd and coming to rest back at the stage, floating a few feet off the ground.
    "This is so cool!" She said excitedly.  "I can't wait to get outside."
    "So cool you missed your other change?" Corina asked.
    Kiki curled in on herself to study the changes.  Pair after pair of J-cup breasts ran down the bottom of her torso from behind her head to her last pair of legs.  After that they shrunk a bit to fit on her tail.  Each sported a large pussy instead of a nipple.
    "So many boobies and pussies.  And so big.  Thank you both so much for this."  With that she flew off the stage.
    "She seemed happy with her change." Cayle noted.
    "That's my goal.  It's her body for the rest of her now very long life.  She should love every inch of it."
    "One last transformation left.  Ready to make it a big one?"
    "You bet.  Charlie, get on out here."  The plastic kangarootaur hopped onto the stage.  "Look at you, you said you wanted a second chance and you made the most of it.  Winner of our last challenge round.  That entitles you to a big transformation.  So what do you want, dick as big as your legs?  Pheromones that will make any woman fall in instant lust with you?"
    "I've been doing a lot of thinking on the way back.  I think…I think…I want to stay female."
    "Really?" asked both Corina and Cayle, twin mouths open in shock.
    Charlie nodded.  "I've been feeling different ever since you first changed me.  Feeling…better.  Then this came along."  He rubbed his hugely swollen belly.  "I might not actually be pregnant, but I think all the hormones are twisting my mind.  Making this feel…right."
    "You want to stay in your present form?"
    "Not exactly.  Like I said, I've been doing a lot of thinking.  Now just about this transformation, but what comes after.  I think a lot of transformed end up in a bad place because they don't think about what they will do after."
    "I'm assuming you came up with something?"
    "I think I did.  Do you remember in the beginning, the sexual lubricant you had me making in large quantities."
    "I do."
    "Now I want you to help me make it in huge quantities."
    "I…don't understand."
    "An all natural lube, perfectly designed for sex.  If I can excrete it in bulk then I have something to do with my life, a product only I can sell.  With the sterilizing quality, I might even be able to sell it to companies outside the sex industry.  Safe to handle, but able to decontaminate anything needed."
    "I think I'm getting a better picture.  Just how do you plan to produce all this lube?"
    "It was Wilbur that gave me the idea."  He flushed.  "We got to spend some quality time working over all the parts of her body.  I want to be a human cow.  More specifically, a humantuar cow.  That way I have plenty of space put my organic production factories."
    "You mean breasts and udders."
    Charlie smiled.  "I mean breasts and udders.  You promised to give me back everything I had before and more.  I intend to hold you to it."
    "I think I can do that.  Any last requests?"
    Charlie rubbed her stomach.  "I think I'd like to keep my belly.  I've grown to like the feeling.  I'd love to have it all the time.  Also, I'm not a huge fan of the plastic look.  I'm ok with staying hairless, though I would love to have some head hair again."  With that, she followed Corina's commands to get into the chamber.
    Upon exiting the chamber, it became clear that Charlie had gotten her wish.  She was now a humantaur cow.  There wasn't a single hair below her head, which sport a huge mop of brilliant blue hair.  Charlie's body was now patterned with white and blue Holstein splotches.  Her face looked mostly human, though her lips and around her eyes were both stained blue.  Below that her body spread out in feminine curves.  Four huge nippleless breasts hung from her chest above a belly that looked like it could hold full term sextuplets comfortable.  From there her body flowed down into toned legs that ended in hands.  Her body also flowed out from her butt, extending six feet before stopping at another set of legs.  Her ass had inflated to a thick set of butt cheeks that hid a pussy that stretched from tip to tip.  Sticking out the top was a long skinny dick tail.  Between Charlie's legs ran a swollen udder.  It stuck out wider than her flanks and nearly to the floor.  Instead of pink it was bright blue, matching her breasts and swollen stomach.  Sticking out of the udder were over a dozen dicks, eight inches long and permanently hard.  Charlie spent a long minute examining her new form in the provided mirror.
    "Do you like it Charlie?"
    The cow-woman stopped preening and turned to face the show hosts.  "I…can't believe I'm saying this.  But I love it.  Absolutely love it.  I'm a freak and I am beautiful.  Thank you for this new direction in life."  She engulfed Cayle in a bone crushing hug.  "Oh, and I think you should call me Charlotte now.  I think that's who I am.  Who I was meant to be.  But there's one last thing I need to do to feel like I'm really me."
    "What's that?" Cayle asked.
    An evil sexy grin grew on Charlotte's face.  "I need to get fucked silly.  You're the perfect person to help me with that.  A way to say thank you.  You don't mind, do you Corina?  I'd thank you too if we ever meet in person."
    "It's fine with me.  Go enjoy a few orgasms for me.  You've certainly given me some new material to fantasize about and try to bring myself over the edge."  Charlotte exited the stage, dragging the show host behind her.  "Well folk, I hate to say it but that's it for tonight.  Join us next time for another episode of Choose Your Transformation.  Remember, if you want it bad enough this could be you.  I'll see you next time."  With that, the stage faded to black.

Epilogue-Six months later

    I walked through the doors of the tall glass building.  It was about ten minutes before my appointment, but with my new body sometimes it took a bit longer to get around.  Not that I minded in the least as I wouldn't trade this body for anything.  Though sometimes there were challenges, like the row of turnstiles with card swipe readers beside them.  I turned to the guard lost in staring at the dozen monitors of his booth.  "Excuse me sir."
    He straightened and did a double take at seeing me.  It was becoming more and more common to see heavy transformed in daily life, but I could understand his shock.  Not as many could pull off a business suit like mine.  It had to be specially tailored to deal with my breasts and stomach, not to mention my extra legs.  But it showed off just enough while still looking classy.  It had been worth every cent I paid the tailor for the custom job.  "Can I help you miss…?"
    "Charlotte Belle.  From Blue Belle industries.  I have an appointment with Mr. Stuyvesant at 11.  I was hoping you could help me get through those."  She pointed at the turnstiles.
    The guard looked down at a page on his desk before quickly returning his gaze to Charlotte.  "Of course madam.  Mr. Stuyvesant left a note to expect your arrival and offer any assistance.  Please excuse my hesitation.  If you'll follow me."  He walked out of the booth and opened a wider auxiliary section for deliveries and handicapped.  He waited for me to pass through before securing it again.  "The elevators are this way if you'd please follow me."  The guard led me over to a bank of gleaming brass elevators.  "Your appointment is on floor 16.  Do you require any other assistance?"
    I  bent down and gave the guard a kiss on the cheek.  He really was quite cute in his uniform.  Maybe…later.  "Thank you so much but I think I have everything."
    I stepped into the elevator, which was big enough to contain my enlarged body without any trouble.  The ride up was smooth and silent.  Out the glass wall of the elevator I had an amazing view of the city beyond.  I smiled as a billboard caught my eye.  An advertisement for the newest hit show on the Transformed channel.  The Cave, the show where many entered but only one left with the prize money.  The rest got eaten and turned into bizarre humanoid bats or mushrooms or other creatures by a plant drider.  I remember watching the latest episode last night.  A stirring of arousal crept up my hindquarters as I remembered the little mousey girl get eaten.  What had emerged afterward looked like a scorpion.  The core of the body was a ovaloid boob with a pussy in front.  Eight long skinny legs stuck out the sides.  Instead of pincers, each of those limbs ended with additional pussies.  From the back of the boob body a thick penis tail curved up and around toward the front like a stinger.  What was even better was that I had know the girl before, had convinced her to join Theri's show.  Now she was just an animal, her whole purpose in life just sex.  That thought shot another twinge of arousal through my body.
    The elevator dinged, bringing me out of my daydream.  I couldn't wait for the meeting to be over and to get back to my hotel room for some…fun.  I stepped out into a tastefully decorated waiting room, complete with blonde secretary.  I announced herself and was told it would take another five minutes for my meeting.  The secretary started to say I could take a seat but stopped when she saw my quadruped body.  "I'm sorry miss, but you’re the first visitor like…with…" she flushed, clearly trying to say something without being offensive.
    I was used to people getting flustered at my condition. "I bet you don't get too many four legged visitors up here."  I peeked over the secretary's desk at the magazine she was reading.  "Though I bet you wish they did."
    The secretary blushed so bad her hair took on a strawberry tint at the roots.  "I..you…what…"  She stammered incoherently, trying to shove the magazine into a drawer into her desk.
    I leaned in conspiratorially.  "Don't worry, I can keep a secret.  How long have you had some…let's say unusual urges?"  I reached over the desk and gently tugged the magazine open to the page the secretary had been oogling.  It showed a long, sinuous, blue dragon wrapping herself around a dildo.  The thing had to be a prop, judging by Kiki's size it would have to be fifteen feet long at least.  "So, you have a thing for dragons?"
    "Not…exactly.  It's hard to explain."
    "You're talking to a woman with four legs and combined boob and udder flesh equal to nearly half her mass.  Nothing you tell me would be too weird.  I'm even friends with the woman in the picture if you'd like to meet her before transforming."  Kiki and I had stayed in touch after the show.  She was loving her new job as a spokes model for a company that made rubber sex toys.
    "The dragon is pretty, but ever since I saw this picture…I wanted to be…to be…"
    "Don't be afraid.  I might even be able to help you."
    She shook her head.  "It's an impossible dream.  I couldn't image being part of society afterward."
    "Look at me.  I'm a successful transformed businesswoman.  If I ever feel society is overrated, I take a break and let my inner freak out.  Last month I spent a week on a transformed ranch acting like a cow.  Nothing but relaxing, sex, and milking.  Best vacation ever.  I can't wait for my next scheduled visit."  I felt myself leaking a bit at the thought of what I had gotten up to that week.  Seeing Wilbur again had been great fun.  She was loving her now life as a farm animal.  All those tricks she learned to massage my udders.  They tingled at the thought.
    "But what about my boss?  If I come into work all changed he might fire me."
    "Then he fires you.  There are plenty of transformed business out there that could use a good secretary.  Hell I might hire you away.  My business has picked up to the point I can barely handle all the paperwork myself."
    She seemed reassured at this.  The blush had faded from her face.  "My secret is…is…I don't want to be the dragon.  I want to be the rubber dildo."
    The secretary looked at me, expecting some shock or revulsion.  I responded with kindness.  "That's a wonderful idea.  Getting to spend your days shoved into all kinds of warm places sounds like a lot of fun.  Though it might be hard to move you around if you're fifteen feet tall though."
    "I couldn't be that big, I don't know anyone who could take me.  I wanted to be bigger than normal, but I couldn't decide how much.  That troubled me for a long time, until I found a second image."  She rummaged through her desk drawers and pulled out a picture cut out of a magazine.  It showed a large phallus growing out of a burst of flowers and leaves.  I could just make out two dark brown "legs" sticking out beneath the flowers.  Several thick vines grew out from the leaves, clearly prehensile as they were tipping a glass of champagne down the piss slit of the dick.  The creature seemed to be enjoying a fancy dinner party, as she was surrounded with people in tuxes.  As I squinted slower I could make out something big and red, but it was blurred in the background.
    "Upper torso dick, but keep your legs for movement.  Throw in some vines to let you manipulate objects and there's no reason you can't still work."
    "I was thinking tentacles instead, but same idea.  This has all been just a fantasy to me.   Something to masturbate to alone at night.  I've never shared them before, never known anyone I could share them with.  But now…now I'm starting to think about actually doing it.  Oh god I'm so wet just thinking about doing it."
    I handed over a business card.  "Call me tonight and I'll set you up with one of the local transformed groups.  Give you a chance to see what life is like.  You might even find a few new ideas."
    She took it, eyes sparkling in excitement.  I was pretty sure the next time I visited here she would be looking very different.  The phone on her desk buzzed, ending the moment.  Looking disappointed, she picked it up.  "Yes Mr. Stuyvesant, she's here.  Yes I can send her in.  Yes sir, right away."  She hung up, rose, and walked over to open the big wooden door to her bosses office.  As I walked past she silent mouthed "thank you."
    Mr. Stuyvesant turned out to be a handsome, mid-forties man.  Someone who clearly religiously kept up their gym schedule and hired an excellent tailor.  He stood from the other side of his desk and walked around to greet me.  "Ms. Belle, so glad you could join me here today.  My scientists have tested the sample you sent over earlier and I have to say they were extremely impressed.  So I'll come right out and say it.  Stuyvesant Pharmaceuticals would like to be your client."
    "I was hoping you'd like it.  Just how much will you be needing?  I do have to work around my existing clients."
    "My boys in the labs asked for as much as possible, but finance is limiting them.  Say a standard barrel a week."
    That was fifty gallons of my special lube a week.  That would clean a lot of test tubes, not to mention leave me stretched to my milking limit.  "That's quite an amount.  Most of my clients go through that in a year, let alone a week."
    "What can I say, they were that impressed.  If you're having production problems I'm willing to invest to ensure continued supply."
    That gave me an idea.  A dirty idea.  It would take some groundwork first.  "Mr. Stuyvesant, do you wonder how I make Blue Belle's special product?"
    "I'll admit I tried to get the boys in the lab to reverse engineer it.  Why buy if you can make it yourself after all.  But they couldn't do it.  Hopefully there are no bad feeling about that."
    "Not to worry, I highly doubted they could and it showed just how valuable I am to you."  I walked closer, running my flank across his leg as I passed him.  "Organic, no harmful side effects from use or production, no animals or trees harmed in its manufacture."  I curved my body to turn around and stood just behind him.  I nibbled his ear as I whispered, "Would you like to know how it's made?"
    "Umm….sure, if you're…willing."  I had managed to make him flustered now.  I walked past him until my ass was a foot in front of him.  Using my tail, I popped a hidden button and lifted the back of my skirt free.  I could hear an audible gulp from behind me.  I was already wet, fluid coating my large pussy.  "Ms. Belle, are you saying…"
    I twisted my upper torso around to I could face him.  One little change I made after my big transformation. "Indeed.  The source of all that fluid is little old me.  Would you like to take a sample?"
    He was sweating now.  "That would be highly irregular..I can't…I…"  He trailed off, unsure of what to say.
    "I've never considered myself a regular girl.  Besides, who would it hurt?  You're divorced and not seeing anyone.  When was the last time you had a little pleasure?"
    "It has been a while." He admitted.
    I lowered my skirt and shifted my body so we were once again torso to torso.  "Let me help."  I knelt down and loosened the laces on his black leather shoes.  I commanded him to lift one foot, then the other as I removed his shoes.  Then came his belt, pants, and finally his underwear.  When his penis was freed it sprung to attention, rock hard.  "Ooh, it must have been a long time."  I twirled around again to expose my huge organ. I could feel lube running out and spiraling down my back legs.  I would require a refresh in the bathroom after this so I wouldn't leave a slimy trail all the way home.  "Your boys wanted another sample, why don't you come and take one?"  I wiggled my ass invitingly.
    He didn't need to be asked again.  Soon I was rocking back and forth as he plowed me with long deep strokes.  We must have made quite a bit of noise, as I saw the door open a crack and an eyeball peek in.  I gave his secretary a thumbs up.  The crack instantly vanished and I wondered if the secretary felt as horny as I did right now.
    I kept myself on the edge of pleasure, riding a wave of micro-orgasms while I waited for him.  Finally I felt his strokes reach fever pitch and we both lost ourselves in waves of pleasure.  I have a feeling he might have fallen over if not tethered to my ass by his dick.  It slowly softened and he was able to pull out of me and sank to the floor, which was completely sodden with my fluids.  Whoops.
    "Sorry about the rug." I said.
    He looked down as if noticing the puddle he sat in for the first time.  "It was worth it.  Definitely worth it."
    He was putty in my hands now.  "I'm glad you liked it.  It gave me an idea about how to solve your supply problem."
    "Do tell.  Does that mean I'd get to be with you every week?"
    "Sorry sweetie, I'm not a one man or woman kind of gal.  But I did have a nice chat with your secretary on the way in."
    "I don't see what Candice has to do with this.  She's very sweet but far too young for a man like me.  It wouldn't be proper."
    "Maybe not now.  But as we were talking earlier she confided in me a secret.  She has a burning passion to be transformed.  While most of her new body is planned out, I'm sure you could make some suggestions.  Especially if you generously offer to facilitate her transformation."
    "I don't…"  Then the light bulb went on in his head.  "Are you saying I should transform her to produce the chemical I need?  If so what do you get out of it?"
    "The joy of helping someone achieve their dream.  Oh and a hefty licensing fee of course.  I do own the rights on these type of fluids.  But this way you can get as much fluid as you need while having an undyingly loyal supply.  What do you think?"
    "I think I like this suggestion.  How soon can we get the licensing paperwork together?"
    "I'll have it do your office by tomorrow.  That should give you plenty of time to sort out details with your secretary."  I reached back and adjusted my skirt.  I would definitely need to stop by the bathrooms on the ground floor and shove a super absorbing pad back there.  "I better get out of here and start working on the contract.  I hope to see you soon Mr. Stuyvesant."
    As I walked out I heard him mumble, "So do I."
    I passed the secretary's desk and she asked me quietly, "How did it go?"
    I gave her a big grin back.  "Excellent.  I think things will work out well for all three of us."  I stepped away before she could ask for clarification on who the third person was.  As I stepped into the elevator I could hear Stuyvesant excitedly summoning Candice into his office.
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Epilogue to the Epilogue-4 months later

    I stood on the beach and watched the happy couple exchange vows.  I had certainly not expected this when I had made the suggestion all those months before.  What started as a business opportunity had quickly grown into a budding romance.  The look on Stuyvesant's face as he saw his wife-to-be waddling up the aisle was total joy.  Candice was stunning in her white wedding dress, heavily modified to fit her new form.  The white lace stood out sharply against her black rubber skin.  Her veil hid the top of her dick torso from view.  Below was a sleeve gown that squeezed her tubelike body into just the hint of feminine curves.  Below that it exploded into a wide ball gown in overlapping layers of lace.  The style had become popular with many transformed.  It hid her large balls and overinflated ass from view.
    As the priest concluded the ceremony with the typical "You may now kiss the bride," two long, lace wrapped tentacles emerged from under the skirt and wrapped around her new husband.  She pulled him in for a tight kiss, mouth to dickslit.  He returned it with a passion only found in true love.  I was so proud to have brought them together, even though it hadn't been my intention for it to go this far.  I wondered how many more times my crazy idea would lead to me being a bride's maid.  Speaking of which.
    With the ceremony over, everyone retreated to the dance floor.  I headed over to my date.  "So, what did you think?"
    "I'm amazed.  I didn't know what do think when you suggested we hold a business meeting at a wedding.  But now, I think I know where you're going."
    "If you're willing to deal, you'd be the fourth company have a large supply of my Blue Goo.  We can even specially formulate it to clean up those nasty oil leaks that keep happening at your refineries."
    "It's more than that.  You're trying to set me up with someone aren't you?"
    I giggled.  I had really enjoyed my little side business.  "Maybe."
    He sighed.  "It won't work.  I have fantasies, desires that would scare off a normal person."
    "You did see the bride right?  There are plenty of women out there who are hiding the way they feel deep inside.  I'm sure one out there shares your fantasy.  If you get up the courage, give me a call."  I pull out a business card and handed it over before heading over to the dance floor.  Who says a woman with four hand feet can't dance.  I peeked and saw him reading what was on the card. 
    Belle's Bells
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