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Topic: A Mother’s Sacrifice for a Daughter’s Dream

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           I returned from another day of class to find my mother waiting for me in the doorway.  "Jennifer Ruth, we need to talk."
           I just knew this was going to be bad.  Mom never called me by my middle name unless it was going to be bad.  What was worse, when I followed her back into the house Mom went directly to my bedroom.  My computer was on and when I saw what was up on the screen I let out a curse.
           "When exactly were you planning to tell me about this?" she demanded.
           I shook my head.  "I don't know…how about never?  Can you image how I'd have to start that conversation?  Hi mom, I'm tired of being a baseline human so I'm going to go out and drink some D-cum and turn myself into some sort of sex freak.  Talk about going over like a lead balloon."
           "It would be better than finding a box on my doorstep indicating the living breast inside is all that's left of my daughter.  It was bad enough losing your father in an accident, losing you would break my heart."
           "So wait, you're more mad about me not telling you than for the fact I'm about to go get transformed?"
           My mother sighed and sat on the bed.  "I always knew this day would come, ever since I found that copy of Playing Demon under your bed just after your 16th birthday."
           One of my friends, Sherri, had given it to me as a joke.  Though as she was already transformed, having merged with her pet snake when it fell ill, maybe she was looking for someone else to join her in taking the plunge.  While they were still uncommon, the number of transformees in our corner of the Empire was slowly growing.
           "I try to consider myself a modern woman.” my mother continued.  "I'm friends with Mrs. Parker, the anus woman down the street.  Several of my co-workers have gotten themselves transformed, though admittedly only minor stuff like extra limbs or genitals.  I was even supportive of your relationship with that transformed girl.  What was her name…Sarah…Sheryl?  The one with the snake cock and cobra hood.  I wonder what she's up to now?"
           "Her name was Sherri." I told her, thinking part of my current situation was entirely her fault.  I knew exactly what Sherri was up to these days.  She had gone to work as a transformed porn star, eventually undergoing several more transformation to emphasize her snake looks.  Sherri and I kept in touch and I had finally shared my desire to be just like her.  Unfortunately, as I was a community college student living at home, without a job, and unable to tell her mother how she felt inside, it wasn't like I had the funds for that level of transformations.  That was when Sherri told me her studio would sponsor my transformation.  They were always looking for fresh talent, especially from our part of the Empire.  My correspondences with Transformative Experiences were what Mom had found on my computer and why we were having this talk.
           "Such a nice girl.  Talented too, despite her…condition."
           "Gosh Mom, you make is sound like she was dying of cancer, not simply transformed.  I think she got more popular after merging with her cobra."
           "But at least she had a good reason.  Why in the name of Freya would you want to do it?"
           I almost pointed out the irony of using the Great Demoness' name in this context, but this was something I had to get off my chest.  "I've always been a bit different, you know that.  I've never been able to hold onto a relationship or job for more than a year.  I've been a college student for five years and the grand total of my higher education couldn't coalesce into a recognizable degree if you drenched it in D-cum.  I'm a failure Mom, as much as I hate to admit it and you don't want to hear it."
           "You just haven't found your calling yet.  If you give it a bit more time…try a few more classes…"
           I shook my head.  "It won't work.  We've been over this before and it never works.  I need a fresh start and that's exactly what this opportunity is.  It might be radical, but that's what I need right now to break me out of this rut.  I know you may not like it, but I ask you to please not try and stop me."
           She looked at me, dampness forming at the corners of her eyes.  "Is this truly what you want?"
           "Yes, it is."
           Mom patted the bed beside her and I took a seat.  She wrapped her arm around my shoulder and pulled me in close. "I won't stop you.  I just want you to promise me that when this is all over, we can still be together."
           "Even if I'm just a wriggling pile of sex organs?"
           "Especially if you're just a wriggling pile of sex organs.  You'll need someone to care for you after all."
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           My stomach was all aflutter as I headed toward the studio that would change my life forever.  Part of it was the fact I was about to become less than human, my body molded for the giving and taking of sexual pleasure.  I wasn't sure exactly how I would end up, the studio was keeping it a secret, but from their other work it was safe to say a nice chunk of me would soon be genital.
           The other thing that was making me nervous was the fact I was currently sitting in the passenger seat.  Having my mother drive me to a porn shoot, especially a transformed porn shoot, was causing some cognitive dissonance.  But she had argued successfully that I promised we would always be together.  In my new state, I would need someone to take me home.  Plus it wasn't like she'd never seen porn before.  She'd lost her virginity long before meeting my father and making me.  The last part was information I really didn't want to know or think about.
           We parked outside a warehouse in a less prosperous, industrial part of the city.  From what I understood Transformative Experiences liked to build custom sets for their productions, so this was a great way to get lots of space on the cheap.  We exited the car and started walking toward the nearest door as instructed.  Just inside I found a familiar figure waiting for me.
           "Sherri!" I cried, rushing over to engulf my friend in a hug.  Our relationship had always been platonic, but I always wondered what would have happened if we went further.  After today, maybe we could.  "When did you do your tail, I love it?"
           From our online discussions, I knew Sherri had done more work on her body since we last met.  Her breasts were larger and she had two more pairs underneath.  Each lacked nipples and areola.  This proclaiming to those in the know that they were actually giant testicles, supply factories for the dicks that littered her body.  She had also grown in two more pairs of arms, the fingers of which were all dicks disguised as little snakes.  The snake at Sherri's crotch, identical to the one that has started her love affair with transformations, had been joined by a second, identical serpent.  But the biggest change, the one I suspected she was keeping as a surprise, was that Sherri had turned her legs into a giant snake's tail.  Six feet long and covered in dark green scales, it ended in a fat glans with three encircling rows of breasts beneath.  A fitting rattle for a pornographic snake.
           "Just last week."  Sherri grinned happily at me, showing off her fangs.  "One of my co-stars loved my body and wanted to join in.  I'd been thinking about doing my legs for a while so it worked out perfect.  She seemed happy with the arrangement, screaming about how good it felt until her face was finally absorbed.  Just thinking about that session makes me incredibly horny."  Sherri used one of her lower arms to rub the head of her left snake penis.  "Anyway, enough about me.  This is your big day.  I can't wait to see how my bestie ends up looking.  I would love to do some joint sessions afterward, if you're up to it.  Come this way and we can talk all about…"  Sherri stopped, finally noticing the figure over my shoulder.  "Mrs. Burke?  What are you doing here?"
           "Hello again Sherri, it has been a long time.  I love your new look, it suits you quite well.  As for why I'm here, it's for the same reason you are.  We both want to see my daughter safely off on her new porn star career."
           "Just be careful hanging around too long, this industry tends to suck everyone in.  Come with me and I'll introduce you to your co-star."
           I followed Sherri deeper into the warehouse.  We passed dozens of doors along the way, with Sherri pointing out their functions.  Some were storage rooms, some were acting sets, a few dressing rooms, and of course the room where the transformative elixirs were stored.  I noticed that room had a very big warning sign and a keypad lock.  Sherri finally stopped before one of the dressing room doors and knocked.
           "It's open." called a voice from inside.
           The three of us stepped into the dressing room. From what I could see it was occupied by a single woman, sitting at the oversized mirror doing her make-up.  Her skin was pale, standing in contrast to her long dark hair.  I pegged her at mid-thirties, though sometimes it was hard to tell when transformative elixirs came into play.  When she glanced up and saw who had come in, she dropped the brush and hurried over to give Sherri a hug.  "Sherri, how is my favorite snake woman doing?  How's the tail?"
           "Perfect, seeing as you're the one who gave it to me.  You were always the master of conjoinment transformations Maddie.  But I'm here for another reason; I've brought you one of your new stars for today's shoot."
           Maddie took a step back to examine me, which was when I realized she wasn't as normal as I thought at first glance.  The long black rubber trench coat encasing Maddie’s body parted, revealing the only thing she was wearing underneath was a pair of thigh high boots.  The eight inch long dick swinging from her crotch proved Maddie possessed much more than what nature provided.  Then there were her breasts; large, almost spherical orbs that had a vagina where the nipple should be.
           I saw Maddie's gaze slide behind me to my mother before she asked, "I didn't realized one of the two women for today was so old.  I was told they were both in their twenties."
           "I'm not…" My mother flushed bright red at the idea someone thought she was supposed to be my partner onstage.  "I'm Jennifer's mother, Ellie Burke.  I'm just here to watch today."
           Maddie snorted.  "If I had a dollar for everyone who came in here with that mindset, I'd have my own island somewhere.  You've certainly got the figure for it."  Maddie came over to stand right before my mother.  "Think about it, you could grow a big honking phallus right out to here…"  Maddie ran a finger from my mother's crotch to a point almost two feet distant.  "Or we could give you a tiny little thing, maybe play up the sissy angle."
           "I'm sorry, but I'm not interested right now.  I think adjusting to my changed daughter will be enough."
           "If you change your mind, you know where to find us."  Maddie gave her cock a playful fondle.  "I can tell you it's a life changing experience, growing one of these.  Your daughter will be able to tell you all about it shortly."
           I gulped.  "You mean…I'll be growing…"
           Maddie nodded.  "Transformative Experiences specializes in giving cocks to women and pussies to men.  There's something about the first time that is just magic on camera.  Some end up as cuntboys or shemales like me, others go for the full package."
           "And which am I going to end up as?"
           Maddie grinned at me.  "Why spoil the surprise?"
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           An hour and a half later I found myself chained to the wall of one of the studio sets.  Once Sherri and my mother left, Maddie had gone over the basics of the scene we would be doing.  This wasn't exactly award winning literature.  I was playing a woman who had been kidnapped for ransom by a mob boss, played by Maddie.  Apart from being an alchemist of some repute and the owner of Transformative Experiences, she also liked to act in her own movies.  Maddie was going to come in and tell me and another new actress playing my friend that our ransoms hadn't been paid.  Then she would transform us and test us out before selling us off for profit.
           Maddie warned me this was just an outline; her scenes sometimes went off into unexpected territory.  I needed to be ready to improv.  Right now I really didn't have to act too much like I had been chained in a stone dungeon for a week.  I'd been in here for over half an hour.  From what I heard from the assistant who put me in here, the actress who was supposed to play the other kidnapped woman still hadn't arrived.
           My nerves had long since settled due to boredom, but I nearly jumped when the door to the dungeon burst open.  Maddie strode into the room, followed by two huge cuntboy assistants dragging a hooded figure.  Maddie was still wearing her trenchcoat, parted to reveal her treasures underneath.
           "What's going on, where's Doreen?"  I said while trying to hold back tears.  I was supposed to be playing a woman scared out of her mind and not all of it was acting.  My big moment was about to arrive.
           "Who?"  Maddie asked with an evil grin on her face.  "Oh, you mean the girl that was captured with you.  Turns out her parents had enough money to pay the ransom, or at least I thought they did.  They tried to stiff me, now they'll never see their cute little daughter again."  I let out a sniffle, which got a chuck from Maddie.  "But it's not said that Mad Boss McFree isn't without some small mercies.  Would you like to see your friend one last time?"
           I nodded, trying to impress everyone watching with my sincerity.  Maddie hadn't told me what she was going to do for this part, so I was surprised when she turned around and lifted the back of her coat.  I was presented with the shemale's ass…and the eyeball staring back at me from the top of Maddie’ crack.  I didn't need to feign surprise as I backed into the wall.
           "As you can see, I merged your little friend with my asshole."  Maddie said, speaking a little louder as she was facing in the opposite direction.  "Normally I would merge them into the ass of one of the pleasure slaves, but I took a liking to her body.  The fact she's now a part of me, stuck forever tasting my shit, makes me tingly in all the right places."
           I wondered if that really was the fate of the woman who merged into Maddie's ass or if she had just added the eye to make people think she had someone trapped back there.  Either way, it was having the intended horrifying effect.
           Maddie dropped the tail of her coat and turned back around to face me.  "Seeing as your parents are too poor to pay my demands, you too will be transformed into a pleasure creature for one of my brothels.  But in another of my small mercies, I decided to let your parents see you again."  Maddie's smirk grew huge as she pulled up the slumped figure beside her and removed the woman's hood.  "Or at least one of them."
           "MOM!"  I exclaimed, totally in shock.  What was my mother doing here, bound and naked on the floor?
           "It seems your mother cares quite a bit about you.  She came to us, begging for your release.  When my first option didn't arrive, she offered herself instead.  Said something about giving up her dreams to ensure her daughter's could come true.  I think she expected us to transform her and let you go, but I think I'll take you both instead."
           The pieces fell into place as Maddie's cuntboys chained my mother to the wall beside me.  The first option, the other actress, had never shown up, leaving Mom to take her place.  She had known how much this shoot meant to me and didn't want to see it canceled.  Tears rolled down my cheek, but from happiness, not sadness.  To know she loved me this much…absolutely floored me.
           "Mom, thank you so much for this."  I whispered to her as Maddie and her goons left the room.  I didn't want to break the scene, but I also wanted her to know how I felt at her sacrifice while I still could.
           "All parents sacrifice for their children, I just never pictured doing it this way." she whispered back.  "Though I have to admit I find the idea exciting.  And you can call me Ellie.  Mom won’t really suit me in a minute."
           Maddie returned, her goons clad in gloves up past the elbow and clutching a bucket of shimmering white liquid apiece.
           "We had a deal."  Mom…Ellie screamed at Maddie.  "I would give myself to you and my daughter would be free from her chains."
           "Oh, I'll keep that promise.  But I never said anything about letting her go afterward."  With that Maddie gave a command and the two cuntboys splashed their transformative cargos all over me and Ellie.
           This was it, the big moment.  The cold liquid splashed over me, clinging to my skin and hair.  I spluttered as some of it rolled into my open mouth and desperately tried to rub at the gunk burning my eyes.  I had read so many different accounts of people going through transformations that I wasn't sure what my own would feel like.  I was expecting pleasure or pain, but all I got was all over tingling and the worst case of arousal I had ever experienced.
           I tried to reach toward my crotch, to play with my pulsing flower, but the chains were just short enough to thwart my attempts.  Instead I went to fondle my breasts, only to find they were sliding away from me.  My treasures slid down my torso to my crotch, where they wiped away all evidence of my pussy.  Then they kept going, growing bigger as they descended.  The skin loosened and followed them and soon I realized what my breasts had become.  I was now in possession of a huge pair of testicles.
           I expected to feel a growth at my crotch next, to turn me into a shemale like Maddie.  Instead my arms started to tingle as they slowly retracted back into my body.  My hands shrunk so much the shackles slid free.  Maddie cackled, "I did promise to free you from your chains, but I bet you didn't expect it to be like this."
           The flesh of my arms flowed into my shoulders, leaving no trace they ever existed.  Now the tingling concentrated on my torso and I could feel my organs adapting to their new purposes.  As the tingling spread higher, rounding out my body as it went, I was hit with a horrifying realization.  I wasn't about to grow a dick from my crotch, the D-cum was turning my entire torso into a dick.  I struggled futilely as the transformation spread inexorably higher, letting out a panicked scream as it started working on my face.
           I could feel my hair fall out and most of my facial features melt away.  My vision went blurry and dark as something painful happened to my eyes and I felt a layer of skin grow over my new face.
           The arousal was burning even hotter now, an unquenchable fire.  As the transformation finished I gave into the incredible sensation.  I could feel the pools of creamy liquid exit my balls and flow up through my new dick torso to explode out my mouth.  I kept cumming and cumming, feeling myself shrink as the excess mass left my body as spunk.  Eventually the sensation became too much and I felt myself fade into happy darkness.
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           As ways to wake up go, having a bucket of cold water poured on you isn't in the top ten.  I squirmed around, trying to rid myself of the cold liquid.  What was wrong with me, why did I feel so strange, why was my vision limited to a tiny hole?  Then I heard Maddie's voice and everything came crashing back.  "Rise and shine my new toys.  I'll give you two some time together before my pet arrives to break you in."
           I heard the door to the dungeon slam and the distant sound of Maddie's heels as she walked away.  I got up and stumbled around, trying to re-orient myself to my new body.  I walked into a cold hard surface and realized it was the door.  But when had it gotten so huge?  The doorknob had to be half a foot above my vision.  Maddie had left through the door, so I assumed it was sized for a normal person.  That meant…I was now tiny.  Maybe two feet tall, if my own memories of the door were right.  Being less than half my height was yet another thing that was going to take a lot of getting used to.
           I heard a noise behind me and turned around, remembering I wasn't alone in the dungeon.  "Ellie."  I tried to call, but all that came out was a tiny squeak.
           With my severely limited vision, it took me a few seconds to find her.  When I did, it was hard to believe it was her.  Gone was the woman who gave birth to me.  What was left was a tiny dick and balls with legs.  From the feelings of my own body, we must be almost identical.  I stumbled over, trying not to drag my balls painfully on the stone floor.
           Ellie must have spotted me and started hopping my way, but she wasn't as used to her new form as I was.  She tripped, slamming her dick body into the hard stone and squishing her balls.  I rushed over and tried to help.  Lacking arms, I sat on my butt and used my fat feet to lift her off the ground.  I didn't see any bruises or other signs of injury, much to my relief.  I set Ellie down and leaned in, rubbing my foreskin covered head against hers and letting out a happy squeak.  She returned it a moment later, clearly glad I was happy with my new body.
           I had an idea and sat back on my butt, using my feet to rub up and down Ellie's body.  By the rate at which her squeaks increased, clearly I was hitting some of the right buttons.  To my surprise Ellie started to swell, the tip of her glans poking out of her foreskin.  Just above the tiny slit was a fat brown eye, the only remainder of my mother's pretty face.  I imagined I looked much the same, except my eyes were blue.
           Ellie's shrieks reached ear shattering pitch and I felt her writhe beneath me in orgasm.  Great bouts of cum shot into the air to fall back down and cover us.  We frolicked in it, rolling around in the sticky liquid.  After a few minutes of this, Ellie motioned with her foot it was my turn.  I lay back with my cock torso along the smooth stone as Ellie stood over me, massaging my sides with her feet.  Under her wonderful ministrations I felt myself grow, my face finally freeing itself from my foreskin.  Once out of my foreskin I found my vision was much clearer.  All too soon the sensations became too much and felt a great surge in my balls.  Spurt after spurt of creamy white goodness pumped through my body and out the slit below my eye.  Ellie and I played in this puddle a bit more, then curled up with each other for a short rest.
           What felt like hours later the dungeon door opened again and Maddie strode back inside.  "It looks like you two have become well acquainted.  Now stand up and face me.  I expect obedience from my pets, so I would recommend following my orders.  You might not like what transpires if you don't.  On the other hand, if you do what you're told I promise you a life of sexual pleasure."
           I stood up hurriedly, using my torso to help Ellie up as well.  We stood side by side as Maddie inspected us.  Then she bent down and attached little tags to our right legs.  "It's a good thing we use marker tags as you two are now identical.  From now on, you are number 34."  Maddie pointed at Ellie.  "And you are number 35."  She pointed at me.  "Remember those names and forget your old ones.  You are sex pets now, nothing more.  Stay here, I will send in another of my pets shortly to break you in properly.  If you move from the spots you now stand, she will be forced to punish you."
           Maddie turned and left, leaving us alone in the cell.  I stood as still as I could, ignoring the pins and needles growing in my legs.  After about five minutes, at the oint I was considering testing Maddie's wrath to get some feeling back in my toes, the door to the dungeon opened again.  Instead of the big stud I expected, in slithered…Sherri.
           "Mistress promised me new toys."  Sherri said in an evil, giddy tone.  Her "s" sounds were greatly exaggerated, aided by the forked tongue sliding past her lips.  "Oh how I will enjoy playing with you."
           I took a few steps back in surprise, so Sherri went after Ellie first.  My stunned twin barely had time to move before Sherri picked her up and started running all six hands over her shaft like body.  The bottom pair supported my mother's weight while the rest started jerking her off.  I saw Ellie swell with arousal, her face peeking out of her foreskin.  Sherri switched to running her upper hands under the sensitive lip of Ellie's glans and I could see she was writhing on the brink.  Quick as lightning Sherri bent down and gave Ellie a kiss, just as the poor creature surrendered to the pleasure.  Sherri drank down the creamy goodness that poured from beneath my mother's eye, pausing when she finished to wipe away the tiny cum mustache that had formed.  Sherri stuck the finger in her mouth and licked the errant liquid, not wanting to waste a drop.
           "Very tasty, though I find myself…unsatisfied."  Sherri shot me a gaze full of intent.  "But first, I can't just let you run away.  I need to put you somewhere safe."  One of her dick snakes curled upward and started nosing at Ellie's butt cheeks.  Sherri stuck several finger in her mouth and used the saliva to lubricate the head of her dick snake.  It then wriggled its way up my mother's ass until she was completely supported.  This caused Ellie to leak out another few spurts of pre-cum, which Sherri used to lube her other snake dick.
           "Your turn little one."  Sherri said as she slithered over to me.  I wanted to run as she loomed over me, but I was frozen in fear.  Then came a feeling of flying as Sherri picked me up.  It was at that point I realized just how small I had gotten.  I felt something probing at my backside followed by a quick burst of pain as her snake shaped dick entered me.  That pain rapidly turned to pleasure as it wriggled deeper, plumbing my deepest expanses.  Then Sherri's hands wrapped around me and the feeling nearly blew my mind.  Ellie's clumsy footjob took some work to get me off, but right now I had to try extremely hard not to cum on the spot.  I felt my face rise out of my foreskin as Sherri worked me over with her six dexterous hands.  She tickled my sides, ran fingers over the fat veins on my dick torso, and scratched under my sensitive hood.  I was in absolute nirvana as I held off cumming as long as possible.  When I finally exploded, Sherri was there, face pressed to mine.  She drank down every drop straight from the tap.
           "More, I must have more." Sherri called, almost as lost in her lust as I was.  She continued to treat Ellie and me like her dicks, pumping away at the pair of us until we both orgasmed again.  Then Sherri held us close together, letting us play with our transformed bodies, rubbing them together like worms.  It took longer, but this brought us to yet another orgasm.
           Even after all those orgasms I was still horny, but my balls had finally run out of steam.  Orgasm four resulted in barely any of the white liquid she desired.  "I need more, but you two are spent.  There is one way though."
           One of Sherri's hands went to her neck, where for the first time I noticed a small vial on a silver chain.  "The question now is which one shall be in the front?" She studied us predatorily.  "As there is no way to tell you apart, I guess I'll go in number order."
           Sherri plucked me off her cock and lifted me up to face her.  She licked around my head with her long tongue, lubricating me with a mixture of saliva and cum.  "I hope you liked that, as it was the last time you'll experience the feeling."
           I wasn't sure what Sherri meant as I was lowered.  I thought she was going to set me on the floor, then I saw Sherri had Ellie in another set of hands and was pointing her backside at my face.  I wriggled in panic as she forced my face closer and closer to those tiny cheeks, the hole between stretched wide from riding Sherri's cobra cock.  I closed my eye as warm skin pressed against my face, then it felt like my head was in a vice.  Not just my head, the tightness pressed against my entire torso as Sherri forced me all the way into Ellie's ass.  This must be what a dick feels like, but they don't have to breathe.  I squirmed around as much as I could, fighting suffocation panic, but I lacked the leverage to do anything about my position.
           Then I felt a cool liquid drip down onto my butt and flow into the crack.  The liquid from Sherri's vial?  As it started to tingle, I realized exactly what the liquid was.  D-cum.  Sherri had another vial of D-cum and was transforming me further.  And with my current situation, I had a pretty good idea how I was going to end up.
           My struggles ceased as I lost control of my own muscles.  I could feel my flesh merging together with my mother's.  My balls slid down to sit next to hers, doubling our supply.  My ass grew into hers, plumping it somewhat while the rest of mass went to recharge the sperm factories hanging between Ellie's legs.  I felt my legs melt away to a similar fate.  Finally, what I thought of as my face drifted back down towards Ellie's ass.  The darkness that had engulfed me was replaced with blinding light.  I could see again, though it took me a second to realize where I was on my mother's body.  From the fat mounds of flesh below me, I knew my eye was at the top of Ellie's ass crack.
           I tried to move any part of me, only to discover I was almost completely helpless.  My eyeball was the only thing that reacted to my panicked flailing.  I was forever more a silent passenger, doomed to watch whoever fucked my mother in the ass.  Even in my darkest transformation fantasies, I never thought about ending up like this.  I was hoping to end up like Maddie or Sherri, beautifully exotic.  But I had gotten caught up in the rush and now…now there wasn't much I could do about my situation.  A further dose of D-cum might be able to give me back some control, or it might take away what little I had left.
           While I was wallowing in my misery, my mother was having the time of her life.  Sherri gave her orgasm after orgasm and Ellie cummed away the rest of my essence.  I got caught up in the sensations as well, my mind completely overwhelmed by the pleasure.  I was barely paying attention when Maddie returned and said the shoot was over and we had done an amazing job.  There was the feeling of flying again as Sherri picked us back up and carried us out of the dungeon.  Our destination was her dressing room, complete with a large tub for cleaning up.  My mother ended up orgasming two more times from Sherri's cleansing ministrations, but they were mostly dry.  Sherri set us on the counter and used a towel to remove any lingering moisture.  She then went to get cleaned up herself, which I watched the reflection of in the mirror.
           As Sherri dried herself off she said, "Now I know that scene was way more intense than you two expected, but that sometimes happens when the script changes.  I'm not sure which of you is in charge now, but I have a proposition for you.  Maddie liked your work so much she'd like to hire you on as a regular.  The caveat is, you'll have to take an intelligence dampener potion.  You'll mentally become the horny sex pet you already are in body.  As this will leave you unable to care for yourself, I'd be willing to take you in and look after you.  I can promise lots of love and sex.  If you don't want to stay, we can put you in touch with the local Regina center.  They have specialists that help heavily transformed individuals deal with their new lives."
           Sherri reached into the drawer and pulled out a tiny vial.  She undid the lid and set it on the counter beside us.  "I have to go to an after action meeting now, so I'll leave you alone to think.  If you want to become my sex pet, all you have to do is knock over the vial and coat yourself in the fluid within.  If you haven't by the time I come back, I'll take you over to Regina."  She leaned in and kissed Ellie's head, then surprised me by leaning over and kissing a cheek next to my eye.  "I admit I have a vested interest in your choice, but it truly is yours to make."  With that, Sherri turned and slithered out of the dressing room.
           I don't know what was going through my mother's mind as she contemplated the vial.  I was equally torn.  I had already lost virtually all traces of my humanity, my very existence.  I didn't want her to give more up.  On the other hand, becoming a sex pet would ensure we got fucked on a daily basis.  While I couldn't do anything physically, I still received full pleasure from Ellie’s anal adventures.  Plus it would give more variety than living in a nursing home.
           While I waited for Ellie to make her choice, the end of our conversation the day she confronted me entered my mind.  I had promised to always be with her, even if I was just a wriggling pile of organs.  In my current condition, I fit the criteria perfectly.  We would be together forever as …

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Epilogue

    The door to the dungeon opened with a clang as several figures walked inside.  “You shouldn’t have disappointed me Kang.”  Maddie said to the naked, untransformed man squished between a pair of her cuntboy goons.
    “Please Ms. McFree, there must be some sort of mistake.  I would never betray you, never.”
    “The evidence seems to suggest otherwise.  Still, I liked you enough in the past to do a bit more checking before I start fitting you for cement shoes.  For now though, I’ll leave you to my own brand of...hospitality.”  With that, Maddie and the two goons left the room.
    As Kang let out a sigh and started to sit down, it was our turn to act.  Ellie took a step forward and Kang turned around in shock.  Of course it was only an act; Kang had seen us before the shoot and knew we were there.  He kept in character as Ellie charged right at him.  My mother however was not acting.  The final potion we’d absorbed had left her with the thinking power of a smarter than average dog.  A dog with an insatiable need to be fucked.  I found myself affected a bit too.  Memories of who I was before slowly faded away and I found myself blanking out when there wasn’t much happening around me.
    Ellie ran right at Kang and started nuzzling at his crotch with the foreskin covered tip of her body.  Kang reached down, confused, and rubbed one of Ellie’s flanks.  “What are you doing in here?” he tried asking her.  Ellie’s only response was to rub Kang’s cock more and let out a few squeaks.
    “I guess this is what Boss MrFree meant by hospitality, a sex pet to pass the time.  Do you want me to play with you?”
    As the word play, Ellie flopped on her back at Kang’s feet, legs in the air in the classic “belly rub” position.  Kang sat beside her and started tickling the exposed skin.  Ellie wriggled at the attention, her torso growing in arousal.  Ellie must have grown enough for her face to escape her foreskin, as she shifted around to nuzzle again at Kang’s lap.  I couldn’t see what was happening, but had been through this enough times before to guess.
    Right now Ellie was rubbing her pre-cum all over Kang’s dick, preparing it for the next step.  When she was satisfied, Ellie turned around and presented me to Kang.  It was the first time I had gotten a good look at the organ hanging from his crotch.  Even only half hard, it was still of respectable size.  A pity, considering what was about to happen.
    Ellie let out a few more squeaks and kneaded her ass into Kang’s crotch.  I could see the light bulb go off when his dick bobbed rapidly.  Soon it was very hard and glistening in pre-cum lube.  Ellie’s ass was at the perfect height and I watched the tip of Kang’s penis grow closer and closer until it parted Ellie’s cheeks.  While I couldn’t control the process, I still got all the sensations of getting fucked.  Kang pounded in hard again and again, causing a stream of happy squeaks to pour from Ellie.  Kang reached down and lifted Ellie from the floor and jerked her body back and forth like a living fleshlight.  All four of her testicles swung crazily while her feet flailed wildly.
    I could feel how close both of them were to cumming as I was right there with them.  Ellie came first, shooting great gouts of cum across the dungeon.  Her rear passage clamped down on Kang’s dick hard enough to set him off and I could feel spurts of cum enter my “mouth.”
    By the tingling sensation, one of the secondary aspects of our transformation came into play.  Kang didn’t notice, lost in his orgasmic high.  Maddie must not have warned him.  If she had, Kang might have seen his balls shrink away, consumed as the spunk he kept pouring into Ellie’s body.  From previous experience, I knew right now his organs were rotating around, making space for the new cavity growing up into his body.
    It wasn’t until Kang’s dick started shrinking away that he realized something was wrong.  He tried to pull out of Ellie’s ass; this only caused the long taper of flesh inside him to pull out instead.  I was left looking at the hairless pussy now decorating his crotch, with my vision partly obstructed by the dick tail sticking out of Ellie’s asshole.  That didn’t last long though, mere moments, before the last trace of Kang’s organ was sucked into Ellie’s body.
    For that was what we had become.  Maddie had given it a fancy name, but Sherri simply referred to us as a masculinity eater.  The stolen essence augmented the mana that composed the rest of our diet, supercharging sensations and semen capacity.  It only worked on untransformed males, so we got to have plenty of sex with Sherri, Maddie, and the other shemales of Transformative Experiences without issue.  Sometimes we had scenes with the cuntboys too, but that usually involved them using us as a living strapon to fuck other cuntboys.
    As Maddie came back in and tormented the now pussified Kang, I felt myself sliding back into boredom.  I couldn’t wait for the scene to be over so we could welcome Kang into the family.  If we were lucky, Maddie would let us ride her dick as she broke in Kang’s new pussy.  After that...who knew?  I was no longer the arbiter of my own destiny, merely along for the ride.  And I wouldn’t have it any other way.

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Re: A Mother’s Sacrifice for a Daughter’s Dream

You are quickly becoming one of my favorite TF fetish writers. Goddamn you are good.