“Ah, yes. This is something I crafted at one of my shows. The last time I was in Ondora,
actually. I call it the Sexual Plant. Rooted in a pot, living off mana, it consists of breasts and
penises. If one suckles from the breasts, their own will grow larger, same for the cocks…
and if you don’t have one, don’t worry. I have to take care of some things, so feel free to
step up and try out the plant’s power. Please take note of the card taped to the pot. If you
drink too much from this plant, you will melt and join with the others on it…if that’s your
desire, feel free, but if you’d rather not be brought on tour with me, I’d only take a sip or
two. “
He set the plant on a table and wheeled it to the center of the area he had commanded
and wandered backstage, followed by Jeserae. The area was quiet for a few moments, but
soon a girl came up and took one of the breasts, and brought her lips to it’s nipple. She
began to suckle, and a stream of cold delicious milk hit her mouth. She swallowed, and as
soon as she did, she felt a numb tingle in her chest.
Her breasts began to grow, making her shirt very tight. They went up two cup sizes from
just one drink. She smiled and walked back to the crowd, happy with what she had done.
A young man, looking a bit like a sports star, felt sort of awkward walking up, but he knew
this would work, so he had to try. He took one of the large dicks and placed it in his mouth.
He was glad he had come to the mall alone, because his friends would never let him live
this down. He brought it to climax with surprising ease for the first dick he had sucked, and
gulped down it’s seed. He felt a swelling in his pants, and the euphoria was fantastic, so
he began to suck again. And again.
His pants felt so tight, but he loved the feeling so much. He had forgotten about the
warning though, and one last time brought the quivering plant to climax in his mouth, and
suddenly his world shifted. He felt odd, and his clothing was falling off him swiftly as he
rushed towards the plant. Then things went black. When he could see again, he could only
see the crowd staring at him, but they seemed much larger. He tried to move, but only felt
himself wiggle.
“Welcome to the plant” said a giggling voice in his head. Another spoke up “oooh, a guy.
We haven’t had a guy in us yet. Welcome!’
“Who are you” he found himself thinking.
“We are all parts of Morben’s sex plant. And now, so are you! You had too much fun, but
don’t worry. This life is lots of fun too!”
What the audience saw was a man swiftly melt into the plant, and reforming as a dick of
his own. It quivered, wiggling about, leaving no sign of a man behind besides the clothes
on the floor.
A woman, older than most of the crowd, walked up and looked at the plant, and then did
something the crowd did not expect. Had Morben been on stage, he might have stopped
her, but now, she was doing what she wanted. She had lowered her skirt and panties, and
picked up the plant and began to thrust the brand new cock on it into her vagina.
Inside the plant, the man felt a whole new sensation, the sensation of being fucked from a
penis perspective. It felt…wonderful. Perhaps they weren’t lying when they said it was fun.
He felt stupid for over-indulging, but now…maybe this would be fine in the end.
The woman moaned and gasped as she pleasured herself with the plant. The boobs
wiggled around as she thrust it in and out of herself several times. Suddenly felt an odd
sensation and set the plant down, only to find herself being pulled down with it. Her body
swiftly melted out of her clothes into a tube of liquid flesh and pulled into the plant. When it
reformed, the crowd chuckled when they saw a slight bulgy orb of flesh that had a large
vagina. A younger woman picked up the plant, shaking off the vagina’s clothes, and placed
it back on the table. She then closed her eyes and started sucking on the breasts. She
wasn’t wearing a bra, so her change was very clear to those watching. Larger, and larger
they got.
Eventually the woman waved to the audience and took in one last gulp, and felt her body
convulse and contort as it sucked into the plant. She had wanted it, at least.
The crowd clapped, as Morben came back out on stage, not the least bit surprirsed to find
several sets of clothes that would no longer be needed.
Inside, the plant welcomed it’s newcomers with love, and they all laughed together. On the
outside, all that could be seen was the plant wiggling sensually as Morben put it back
where he got it. “Oh, a vagina. I didn’t think someone would actually do that.” He mused,
as he fingered it a bit. “Welcome to the plant, loves.” He smiled.
“Okay, here comes the rare time where I take a request before the show. This girl knew
who I was because her mother and father were transformed at my last show. I feel I owe it
to her to give her my full resources.” He said as he brought up a blond girl who was very
pretty, but was flat as a board in her chest area. “This is Narania!”
“Well, I can’t say I miss my mom and dad too much. I mean. I can go visit them in Frey’s
Zoo when I like, but…I took an extended vacation to Jizza and caught the bug, as it were. I
want to be transformed, but I have a special request. I want big boobs…but not the kind
the plant could give me.”
“Would Katarina and Sorena step forward.” Morben said.
Two bewildered girls stood forward.
“Narania” Sorena said, running her hand through her short bob of black hair. “what is this
about.”
Katarina and Sorena stood there as Narania placed her hand on their shoulders. “These
two girls are my best friends, and I would love it if they became my breasts.”
Both girls gasped. “You can’t be serious” Katarina said.
“I am. You both said you wished you could help me with my “little problem” and now you
can,”
The girls looked at each other. “We have lives…” Sorena said.
“I’ll make sure you have the greatest existence possible.” Narania said softly.
“It will be the most pleasurable thing you ever do.” Morben said with an encouraging smile.
“You’ll never want for anything again, and your life will be pure pleasure.” Narania cooed
as she leaned in between them. She grabbed one of each of their breasts and began to
massage it.
“Imagine this, but all over.” She said as both girls gasped. “Imagine me doing this to you
whenever I wanted…whenever you wanted, just to sit there and soak up this feeling all day
long, not having to work, not having to worry about anything.”
Katarina moaned. “I’m in.” she said. “I’ll do it.”
Sorena looked to her friend, then back to the woman massaging her breast. She closed
her eyes, then said. “Me too.”
“Excellent!” Morben said as he lead them all over to a table with waivers to sign. Soon
enough, they were center stage again, and Narania had removed her shirt, revealing very
small A-cup breasts. She hadn’t even bothered to wear a bra, but she grinned wide when
she knew she would need one soon.
Each girl was given a bottle of purple liquid, and they both drank it down. In moments, both
girls felt a warmth within, and they each had a new desire, a desire to kiss and lick their
friends nipple. Each had a strong desire to head towards one side of her. Katarina to the
left, Sorena to the right. They placed their lips around her stiff nipples, and began to work it
with their tongues, which suddenly felt oddly numb, as did their lips.
Their bodies felt warmth like never before as they suckled and licked, and then felt their
lips vanish into their friend’s chest. They would have gasped in shocked, but with no mouth
they couldn’t make noises anymore. The change was swifter than either had imagined as
their bodies shrank and flowed into their friend’s chest. Their clothing began to dangle as
their legs pulled up, and before long, their pants and panties fell to the ground. The two
girls wiggled in pleasure as they vanished up to their hips into her chest, leaving dangling
legs, and dripping wet vaginas behind. The vaginas sealed shut as the legs melted into the
chest, and soon all that was left were toes melting. One toe on each side stayed behind
and began to morph into a different kind of appendage, a nipple, large and hard. The girls
were officially gone., now leaving behind round orbs of flesh that were much larger than
the girl had had moments ago.
Narania stood there with a look of absolute bliss on her face as she lifted her hands to the
new D-Cup orbs, rubbing them. She had loved to rub her nippled and breasts, even when
they were small, but now it was rocking her world. The prescenec of former humans in her
breasts caused them to be way more sensitive than usual, and she moaned loudly as she
played with them. In her mind, she felt an odd twitch, something that told her the breasts
were very happy with their new lives, but of course, they couldn’t speak or think, so she
just smiled.
“Thank…you.” She said to Morben.
Morben smiled and handed her a box with a bow on it. She looked curiously at the man
wearing his top hat at a jaunty angle, and then shrugged, opening the box. Inside was a
bra, large enough for her new endowments. It was no ordinary bra though, as it had two
eyes, blinking back at her.
“I was one of the alchemeists who was first consulted when they decided to create the
machine known as an Omni-copier. Of course, I left before the project was finished, but as
a gift for my services, I was able to use one in one of my more recent shows. This young
lady wanted to be a bra, and to be given as a gift to a future volunteer, and I think you, my
dear, are the prefect fit.” He said. The eyes blinked approvingly as she took the bra and
strapped it on to her large chest. She smiled as she felt it’s flesh like texture rub against
here, and knew it was a perfect fit.
“Thank you so much.” She added as she put her shirt back on, although it was quite a bit
tighter than before. “Gonna have to buy new shirts.” She laughed.
She moved back to the audience, and Morben collected the clothes of her two friends and
put them in a bin with the clothes he had been collecting all show.
“Fun fact, I always donate the clothes from my shows to a shelter that needs them.” He
said, as the crowd gave him a nice round of applause.
---
“What a weirdo.” Said a redheaded girl as she walked away from the crowd with her friend.
“Yeah, I can’t imagine why anyone would enjoy this shit.”
A tall man with sunglasses appeared behind the two girls and grinned.
“Evening ladies.” Desdor said as he took off the glassed, revealing red glowing eyes.
---
Desdor smiled and out stretched his arms. The girls were too scared to do anything as
they watched his arms and hands flatten into tentacle like appendages. They shot
outwards, stretching longer as they wrapped themselves around the waist of each girl.
Desdor smiled and then let loose a burst of energy that flowed from within, leading to the
girls getting a blast of power they had not expected to encounter. The tentacles retracted
back into humanoid arms and hands as the girls stood stunned. Then their bodies began
to change.
With a shriek, each girl began to morph wildly.
The taller of the two suddenly shrank into her clothes. She was able to get them off, but
her body had drastically changed. She now had no chest to speak of, or a torso. Her head
and neck went right to her belly, which was now fat and bloated. Her arms had vanished
as well leaving her feeling quite disoriented. Her mouth then contorted and turned on it’s
side, widening into a long slit that was clearly a vagina. She tried to scream, but a limited
muffled sound came out that almost no one could hear.
Her friend, the redhead, was experiencing a different set of changes. Her hands began to
stretch and twist until they were no longer hands at all, but rather feet attached to her
wrists. She looked at them, and noticed they were identical to her real feet, even down to
the pink polish on the toenails. She looked down to her real feet and then let out a loud
gasp as they began to stretch and grow larger and larger., but they kept their feminine
shape. Soon they were four times as big as they were, and no shoe would ever fit them
again.
“My…feet.” She said. Of course, that was the last of her worries as she felt a bulging in her
crotch. Her panties felt tighter and tighter until they exploded, and a large cock burst forth.
Her skirt didn’t hide much as it continued to grow, becoming larger than any normal
human, perhaps 3 to 4 feet in length. Massive balls had grown as well, wrapped in a huge
sack of wrinkly skin that she knew was hers forever.
The strange torso-less girl now felt her legs start to bulk up, growing muscular, and her
feet grew as well, though not as large as he friends, and they took on a more masculine
look, matching her legs. She too grew a large penis, almost as big as her friends, with a
nutsack to match. Tears streamed down her face as she looked down upon her new
distorted body.
She then felt odd little bumps growing on her shoulders, and in moments, a set of four
cocks had blossomed onto each shoulder, each dribbling with precum.
Her tits began to swell, and in her mind, she was glad she still had tits, but then when they
reached a huge size of at least an E cup, the nipples stiffened and turned themselves into
cocks, just like the one on her shoulders. She felt the enegery leaving her body, and knew
that her changes were over, but a new life, a scary life, was just beginning.
The redhead was now seated on the floor, her skirt in tatters. Her breasts began to bulge
and grow as well, and a second set of tits grew beneath her original pair. She would have
loved the sensation if this had not been so horrifying an ordeal.
Her nose began to itch and she scratched it with a foot –hand, and felt it begin to change.
It stretched outwards, and the tip split, and she knew that she had a dick for a nose. It was
thinner than she expected, but she knew that when erect, it was going to be very
engorged. She could already feel it swelling with excitement from the sensations her body
was giving her. It was a nightmare, but an oddly pleasurable one.
“There we are.” Desdor said, returning the sunglasses to his face. “It’s not nice to talk
about people behind their backs. Morben is a good friend of mine, so I take people making
fun of him very seriously. I hope you have fun in your new lives as “weirdos”
He chuckled and then vanished in a flash of red.
---
Morben smiled as his latest volunteer, a 20 year old male, downed the bottle of liquid that
he had been given. The man was naked, as per Morben’s instructions, and the crowd
watched in awe at his changes.
The man began to shrink, like something out of an odd science fiction film, His body
growing smaller and smaller, but his cock remained the same size. The man laughed in
pleasure as he continued to dwindle. Soon he was three foot tall, and his average dick for
his usual height looked very large on him.
“This is wild.” He laughed as he continued to get smaller. The crowd laughed when he
drifted past a foot in height, now looking more like a toy than anything. He dropped in
height again, the lurch visible to those paying attention.
“Uh oh. I think my dick is bigger than me now.” He said.
“Considering your request, that’s for the best.” Morben laughed as the man’s tiny body
then began to change. All human features began to melt away, and his last words as a
thinking human were “Oh My.”
The melting flesh joined with the dick, and in moments, a dick with a fleshy base sat on the
stage, wiggling a bit. Morben picked it up and then walked to the crowd and handed it to
woman.
“Just like he wanted, a personal dildo for his girlfriend.”
The woman let out a giggle, and with a devilish grin, she took her former boyfriend, and
swiftly left the crowd.
“I suppose he’ll get lots of use, starting very soon.” Morben laughed. “I need a quick
refreshment, so I’ll be back.”
As he stepped to the back area, he saw the figure of his friend, Desdor.
“Hello, friend.” The avatar said with a grin.
“Still here, are we?” Morben laughed.
“Yes, your show is providing me with good amounts of entertainment. I’d say that you are
safely winning the bet, but I did just add two to my numbers. I took care of some long
distance hecklers for you.”
“You did what?” Morben said with a glare.
“Nothing, old friend. Just gave some people what they had coming. I see you perfected the
dildo formula you were working on in school. I remember the first person you tried that on
didn’t make it all the way and was stuck as a doll sized freak with a giant cock. Worth a
few laughs, wasn’t it.”
“Yeah, It was a real riot. The professors never let me live it down. Not that you cared. You
left soon after.”
“When Karma calls, you don’t say no. Well, you could, but I doubt it’d make a difference.”
Desdor said as he rubbed the orb of flesh sitting on the desk. “Your assistant’s
handiwork?”
“Wha…yes. I am regretting giving her transformative powers now.” Morben sighed.
“Why? She has a talent for it. That is a rare gift. You and I had it, and we use it. Why
shouldn’t she. She’s quite the creature.” He said as he glanced at her, sitting off to the
side. She seemed lost in thought.
Morben turned to Desdor and a serious glare came on his face.
“You leave her alone, Des.”
“Protective, are we? Well, no need to worry. I wouldn’t change a thing about her, and I
wouldn’t keep her on such a short leash if I were you. Wouldn’t want to drive her away.
Anyway, I’ll be around if you need me. I might go see if there is fun to be had in the food
court.”
He vanished, and Morben simply looked over to his assistant, a bad feeling welling up
inside him. Perhaps this mall idea was not the best.
---
Morben stepped back out on stage, putting his smile back on. He was flustered from his
recent chat, so he decided to see what the crowd wanted .
“The last transformation was something I wanted to see, so now it’s time for something for
the audience. Any requests? I’ll try to grant it as best I can. “
A young man, looking like he played for some sports team, stepped forward. He smiled
with a cocky swagger that Morben found amusing. “So, I heard you can do animals.”
“That I can. Those who were here a few hours ago when I started can attest I turned a
woman into mostly pig. Would you like to be a pig?” he asked.
The man snorted. “No. I want to be big and strong, and I figure you can make that happen
with one of your animal elixirs."
“I certainly can. Any particular creature you want to experience?” he asked with a grin.
The man smiled. “Surprise me.”
“Well, it’s rare I hear that, but sign away would you?” he said, pointing to the stack of
contracts.
The man signed and smiled. Morben wasted no time, collecting his ingredients and mixing
them in a cup. He then handed the cup to the brave man and instructed him to drink it
down. “It will taste awful, be forewarned.”
The look on the man’s face as it streamed down his throat said that Morben was not
joking, but he finished the whole cup and raised it high in the air.
“There! This should be fun. I cant…UGH.” He gasped as he felt odd feelings erupt through
out his body. He dropped the glass which shattered on the floor. Morben winced, he hated
cleaning up messes that weren’t discarded clothing.
The man’s body began to swell swiftly, making it look as if he were getting fat, and very fat
at that. He suddenly shifted downwards onto all fours.
“What the hell?” the man gasped as he tried to suck in air, the pleasure of the
transformation making him breathless. His bones cracked as his back grew upwards into a
more animalistic shape. His ears began to shift upwards on his head and became a bit
pointed. He moaned as his eyes shifted, drifting apart from each other a bit. His mouth
then began to throb as his lips expanded and his jaw grew into them. They kept pushing
out, past what would be considered a normal animal muzzle. The man opened his mouth,
taking in as much air as it could, and in doing so revealed to the crowd that his teeth were
now more round and on the far sides of his mouth they were more like tusks.
His hands and feet began to shift, plumping up and rounding out becoming very thick and
sturdy, almost like an elephants, but smaller. The toenails from his shifting toes became
thicker and broader, and soon his hands and feet had no sign of ever being human.
“What…am…I?” he gasped as he felt his butt expand even larger. The crowd laughed
when a tail began to grow from the back of his spine just above his bloated ass.
“Why, you are a sturdy strong creature.” Morben said. “Just like you wanted. You are a
hippo.”
He looked down and felt his dick grow larger, becoming more in tune with his engorged
body. He gasped as a tingle flushed all over his flesh and felt the skin becoming tough,
hard, and grey. He fluttered his ears a bit, amazed that he had such control of them, and
then lumbered forward a bit as his changes began to cease. He was now mostly hippo,
although in the face, you could still tell he was once human, especially since his hair was
still intact, now a tiny mop sitting on top of it’s large head.
“Wow, I feel great. I wasn’t sure at first, but I feel…powerful. Uh…what’s going to happen
to me?” he asked, suddenly aware he would never be able to live the life he lived moments
ago.
“A nearby zoo will be happy to take you. They are looking for human animal hybrids, and I
am sure you would be a star attraction. Would that suit you?”
The hippo nodded, and then trotted off to the side of the stage area and lied down. “I’ll just
stay here for now.” He said.
“Good. Now then, I need a specific type of volunteer for my next performance. I need a girl
with long lovely legs, one who wants to becoming a sexy creation.
The crowd murmered for a few moments, and Morben could see that people interested in
being transformed were starting to disappear, having all been transformed. He looked at
the crowd, hoping that the hippo wouldn’t be the end of his show. He sighed when a tall girl
walked forward.
“You know, I’ve always had a kink for this transformation stuff. Never had the idea to try it,
but you know, live life while it’s worth living, I say.” She smiled. She was probably almost
six foot tall, and Morben gasped. “Perfect.” He said.
“I’m Kamara.” She said, extending her hand. Morben shook it with vigor.
“Well, Kamara, I am so glad you volunteered. I’ve been wanting to try this particular trick
for a while now.” He had her sign his form, and then spoke again. “Please, disrobe and
step into the glass chamber just over here.”
Kamara did so, taking off her clothes and sweeping her black hair behind her ears as she
wiggled her cute butt into the chamber. Morben closed the door.
“Jes, can you grab me Formula 3420-K?” he said. His assistant nodded as she re-entered
the stage. She looked sad, but she went about her work. She grabbed the container and
brought it over to him, and she smiled weakly as he took it from her. He noticed this, and
made a mental note to speak with her soon.
“Okay, folks, this will be quick, and you won’t get much of a show, but the result will be
sexy as can be.” He said as he poured the liquid into an opening, and flicked a few
switches. The chamber then began to fill with a purplish gas, matching the color of the
liquid he used. It took only seconds for Kamara to be completely engulfed in the gas, and
she let out a loud moan as it began to work. “Holy…fuckkkkkk” she said as her voice
seemed to grow more distant. Soon she was quiet, and with a hiss, the gas began to filter
out of the chamber back into the vial. Morben corked the bottle and handed it to Jeserae,
who placed it on the table nearby.
When the gas had finally all cleared, the audience let out applause at what they saw.
Before them was Kamara, but she had no top half. Everything above her hips was gone,
as if it had simply been erased. Now all that was left were her long luscious legs, and her
arms, which were now attached at the hips instead of shoulders. They were elongated,
almost as long as the legs themselves, still slender as ever. The crowning jewel of the
transformation was what had happened to her crotch. Her crotch was now a face. Her
eyes, her nose, her lips…all there. Her mouth had seemingly replaced her vagina, but as
she moved, one could see that above her new face was a slit at the top of her new body. It
was clearly a vagina.
“well, this is a strange perspective.” She said. “My face is now my…nether regions, isn’t
it?”
“That’s putting it mildly.” Jes said with a smirk.
“Do you like it?” Morben said.
“You know, it’s weird, but yeah! I imagine this will get me lots of attention at parties.” She
laughed as she felt her new face with her fingers. When they touched her lips, she gasped.
“Gosh that’s sensitive.” She said.
“An added gift. Enjoy.” Morben laughed as she walked over to the crowd and rejoined to
watch the rest of the show.
---
“Hello there, Desdor.” Said a tall strong man, seated at a nearby table in the mall’s food
court.
“Ah, you came.” Desdor said as he adjusted his sunglasses.
“I did.” The man said. “And it had better be for good reason.”
“Oh, I don’t think you’ll be disappointed. She is quite the catch. Shall we go see the show?”
he said with a grin.
“Of course. After you, my faithful avatar.”
No one noticed, but the two of them vanished in red smoke, leaving behind no trace of
them.
---
Morben smiled as another person walked up to him. “I have a request, can we work that
in?” He asked. The man was young, athletic, a mop of blond hair on his head. Morben
looked at him and smiled. “But of course. I think I am running low on those who’ll volunteer
for mystery transformations."
“Mine is odd. You see, when I was younger, I stumbled upon a stash of my father’s porn.
He had been collecting gross scene stuff, and I was fascinated by it. At first, I just loved
watching it, but now I know I want to be a part of it. I really do.” He said.
“Oooh, let me do this one, Boss!” Jes said as she walked onto the stage. Morben grinned.
He had been teaching her some mixtures, and knew that with her imagination, the young
man’s request would be fulfilled in ways he probably never imagined.
She ran over and grabbed a few bottles and poured and mixed them together, odd puffs of
colored smoke coming from her creation. She then poured it into a bottle, capped it and
shook it.
“First, undress. That’ll give this the time it needs to settle. Then drink it up, laddy.” She
laughed.
He did as the woman told him to. Her large penis was growing slightly erect at the sight of
him naked, which made Morben roll his eyes. Soon the man was naked, and he took a sip
of the stuff.
“Tastes like Birch Beer.” He said as he took another, and another, and soon he had
downed the entire bottle. He handed it to Morben who placed it aside and waited to see
what his assistant had done to this man.
Seconds later, the boy’s belly began to swell outwards. First it was taught and round like a
ball, but then it bloated into a full on fat gut, swinging downwards. He looked shocked as
he grabbed it with his hands and felt it getting bigger and bigger in his fingers. His legs
then dropped out from underneath him, bending in an awkward way, dropping him to the
ground. Soon his legs laid flat out on either side of him. The crowd clapped when his leg
began to split into three sections and morph into what was obviously supposed to be
tentacles. They moved freely and independently, the young man figuring out how to control
them. He didn’t say anything, but his grin said it all. His arms shortened quickly and pulled
in. They remained humanoid, but he lost two fingers in the process leaving him with two
thick fingers and a thumb on each hand. He held them before his eyes to see them, but
then began to blink as his eyes popped out of their sockets.
They grew out onto stalks like a slugs and slid to the top of his head, their original home
sealing shut as he sat there in stunned, blissful silence. Morben watched closely as his
cheeks puffed up and inflated larger and larger. The man’s mouth shrank and twisted until
it was nothing more than a puckered asshole between two bloated cheeks. His nose had
melted away into nothing as his whole head became nothing more than a large butt. The
stalks with eyes bent down and looked.
A farting noise emitted, but no voice came. The man couldn’t speak yet…if he would ever
be able to again.
Another fart emitted as he looked down at his new tentacles and the crowd gasped in awe
as the tip of each bulged and split, revealing penis tips on each of the six waving
appendages. His ass-mouth wheezed another fart as he felt another wave of change hit,
this time in his chest. It bluged outward into what at first looked like tits, but then clearly
became larger, rounder, and covered in wrinkly skin. They were testicles. It seemed they
were meant to power his new penis-tentacles because they began to spout little fountains
of cum after the testicles formed. He farted again, his whole body wiggling in pleasure as
he felt one last change hit. His fat belly split open and reformed before the audiences eyes
into a huge gaping vagina with a softball sized clit poking out. He began to rub it with one
of his tentacles, and a moan escaped his mouth.
“Thank…pbbbbthhh….you.” he attempted.
“Ah. One last touch!” Morben said as he ran over to his table. He came back with a bag of
what looked like dust.
“This is a new product I’ve been working on called Instahair. Since most gross scene
performers are hairy, you are prefect to try it out on.” He said. He took a huge hand full and
began to sprinkle it onto the strange creature. Upon contact with him, hair began to sprout.
First it was his fat vagina, which became fuzzy swiftly, then it was his testicle chest, and
lastly, his butt face got a huge puff of the stuff, and great very hairy in swift order. Soon he
was hairier than most people Morben knew personally.
“Strong stuff.” He said as he put it away.
“There you have it young man. I hope you enjoy your new body and life!” Morben said.
“Anyone else have an idea? It’s almost time to call it a day.” He said.
---
“She is talented, that is for sure.” Desdor’s friend said as he watched the weird creature
slink back into the mall.
“and she has the spirit. I’ve seen here. It’s a desire in her that is burning, and Morben…he
suppresses it. He wants her to be like him. All goody goody and the like.” Desdor spoke.
“I’ll be the judge of that. Now shush, there is more show to watch.”
---
Five girls now stood on the stage. Morben was impressed. The five girls laughed as they
undressed as he had instructed, and he marveled at their idea. It was simple, yes, but…
very fun. He wheeled out his clear chamber again, and had them all stand inside. Closing
the door tight, he grabbed a bottle of clear liquid from the shelves and poured into the
valve that would disperse it into the air.
Inside, there were five girls, all friends. Suma, Tetra, Froulin, Sash, and Frank (Her parents
had a sense of humor, it seemed) all stood next to each other. Each of them had bleached
blond hair, and they all had a matching tattoo that was on their abdomen just north of their
crotches. It was a small heart with an arrow through it.
“The Maneaters just got even sexier.” Frank laughed. They had explained to Morben they
ran a fun service where they would go to bachelor parties and other events and “entertain”
the men. They had been looking for something that would make them even more unique of
a show.
“Now everyone is gonna want to book us.” Tetra said.
White fog began to form in the chamber, and the girls vanished to the eyes of the
audience. Many had left, but a few faithful had remained watching. Sera, the boob girl from
earlier had stuck around, although she wasn’t paying much attention at the moment as she
had been rubbing the tit that had once been a friend of hers.
Inside the chamber, moans could be heard loudly, and they never stopped, but their
locations seemed to shift and change. Morben grinned slyly as the gas began to vent out
of the chamber.
The door opened, and out stepped one girl, it seemed. It was Froulin, from the looks of it.
She stood the same height as she had when she entered, but it didn’t take long for those
watching to notice what had happened.
Each of the girls had merged with her, but their faces remained. Her right tit now had the
face of Suma, while her left was Sash. Their eyes looked up at the face of Froulin, and
their lips smiled. “Oh, I’m glad she got to be top dog. She’s so good.” Suma laughed. The
only thing they had lost from their face was their noses, as Froulin’s nipples had taken that
spot.
Frank spoke up. “I kind of wanted it, but you know, this is a good runner up.”
Her face was now where a vagina would be on a girl. Froulin took her delicate fingers and
rubbed Frank’s lips and smiled. “Just as sensitive as my original pair.
“Yeah, but these do a lot more talkin’ sweet heart.” Frank laughed. She still had a nose,
which was odd, but she wasn’t going to question it.
“Where is Tetra?” Sash asked.
“Back here.” She said.
The two tits let out a “oooooooh” in a hushed tone .
“Oh stop it. We all knew ONE of us would end up here, might as well be someone who
likes anal.”
Froulin turned around to reveal her butt. On the cheeks were a pair of eyes, that blinked,
and a puckered anus for a mouth.
“Kind of like that last guy, only…this is sexier.” She giggled. She had no trouble speaking it
seemed.
“So you are all pleased with it?” Morben asked them.
“You bet. The Maneaters will now command a higher price, and we’ll get all the sexy guys
to come to our shows. Thanks, Morby baby.” Frank said as the collective walked away on
sexy legs.
“Okay, not it’s open house. Anyone just want to try some stuff out? Come on up!” he said.
A few takers actually came up. One wanted to try the sexual plant from earlier. She walked
over and took a boob in mouth and began to suck. It was clear she had no intention of
stopping, and sucked so fast it was hard to see her melt and suck into the plant. Her
clothes hit the floor with a thud and a new boob rested itself onto the plant.
Inside, the gathering of minds in the plant welcomed her. “You joined us! Did you do it of
your own will?”
“Yes. I saw this plant and knew I wanted to be a part.” She giggled.
“You’ll fit in just fine, darling.”
Another girl walked over and took one of the pieces of clothing and shoved it on her head.
It looked like a hat, but it surprised her when it pulled down to her waist. Her body began to
bulge and change, and soon the clothing ripped off, revealing a girl with a dick for her
upper body, almost like a normal dick girl, except she had no testicles, and she still
actually had a vagina.
A young man grinned as he took a bottle of formula and simply downed it. His body began
to bulge and shrink as he dropped down to two feet in height, his belly shot outwards, his
dick grew to three times it’s original size and a pair of DDD tits appeared on his chest. He
grinned as he snagged another bottle and drank it, and felt his ears grow larger, getting
huge and floppy, and his nose began to stretch, growing into a dick, but it was longer than
a usual dick nose and flexible, like an elephant’s snout. His feet then burst out of his
shoes, the one item of clothing that still fit his diminutive size. His girlfriend walked up
behind him. “I knew this was going to happen someday.” She laughed as she grabbed
Morben’s bag of Instahair and sprinkled some all over her lover’s new body. He giggled as
hair sprouted all over. He nuzzled next to her leg, which surprised her, causing her to drop
the pouch on her feet.
“Oh…shit.” She said as she felt tingles all over her feet as hair sprouted, and soon she had
hairier feet than any man she’d ever met.
“KInda hot.” Her boyfriend said as he picked up the pouch and slid it back on the table as
best he could.
Morben watched as the new transformees cleared out and smiled. “Well, that’s my show.
I’ll be back soon for a real theater show over at the Suthbo Theater. I am sure I’ll see some
of you then.” He said.
With that, he and Jes began to pack up their collection of bottles and devices. Morben sent
Jes back to grab something when Desdor’s voice rang out.
“Morben! My friend. It looks like our bet still lies in your favor!” he laughed.
Morben turned with a smile, but it dropped when he saw Desdor had someone with him.
“Oh, how rude of me. Let me introduce my…”
Desdor was cut off by the friend he brought. “I don’t think Morben needs any introduction
to me, even in this form.” He said as his eyes glowed hot.
“No I don’t. Why, Desdor? Why did you bring him?” Morben asked.
“Why not?” The avatar grinned.
“And where is your lovely assistant?” The stranger asked. “I must say, I was impressed
with her handiwork.”
“No.” Morben whispered.
“Yes, where is she, old friend?” Desdor asked, looking around for her.
Jes popped back out and smiled. “Someone looking for me?”
Morben sighed and pointed to Desdor. “This is an old friend. Desdor, and this…” he said
pointing to the stranger, his mouth going dry as he looked at the man, whose grin grew
wider with each passing second.
“This is the Great Demon Karma.”

---
The man grinned as his form changed. He grew taller and more muscular, his human
disguise melting away along with the cheap clothes he wore. Horns grew from the top of
his head, arching in a poetic way, as the back of his head expanded out into what one
might describe as a head tail. The majestic demon stood over the three figures below him
and laughed.
“Morben, long have I desired to meet you. It is an honor.” He said, extending his hand.
Morben did not return the gesture. The demon snorted. “Desdor told me of a woman you
had taken on, one of great power and imagination. I rarely venture out to seek such
creatures, but the earnest in Desdor’s description was enough to grab my interest.”
“Me?” Jes said as she looked up at the demon, still awestruck by his metamorphosis.
“Why am I so special.”
“Because you love transforming people.” Desdor said. “I see it in your eyes, and your
handiwork. I knew it was a trait Master Karma would adore.” He said as he traced a finger
on her face.
“Stay away from her.” Morben spat at Desdor. Both demons turned, looking at the
alchemist.
“You dare speak to him in such a manner. Braver than I though, or are you weaker than I
supposed, Desdor?”
Desdor looked at his master with a tilted head. “Master, I am not weak. I am…”
“You let this mortal talk to you like you are common, like your powers mean nothing. How
is that strength.” Karma said, his voice ringing through he air stiffly. Desdor did not speak.
“Morben Midren, you know why I have come. Your apprentice, your assistant is now mine.”
Karma said turning to the magician.
“What if I don’t want to be yours?” Jes said with stern eyes.
“You have little say in the matter, dear. You will be mine one way or another. Morben, if you
know what’s best for you, you will not interfer. You will stand back, and I’ll let you continue
your little freakshow .”
“Hey you leave them alone!” came a voice from behind them. Karma turned around to see
s girl made of dozens of boobs on two sexy legs. It was Sera, one of the first acts of the
show.
“Do you have any idea who I am, human?” The demon said with glee as he cracked his
clawed hands and pointed towards her. Desdor stood next to his master, watching.
Karma’s words had stung, and he was numb from them.
“Oh yeah, I’ve read the history books, but do you have any idea what I am?” Sera asked.
Morben watched, shaking his head. He then caught a glimmer of Sera’s eye. She gave the
slightest of nods, and Morben seemed to see something that no one else could. He
gripped Jeserae’s hand tightly.
“You? You are nothing…a blob of flesh.” He said flicking a finger. Sera began to glow and
her body began to change swiftly. Her legs went limp and collapsed, turning into two long
thin penis-tendrils as her boob body shrank slightly. She felt her face changing as her eyes
sealed shut and her mouth became a very large fleshy vagina.
“But you seem to think you are something more. In your last moments with a mind, what
are you?” Karma asked, sounding delighted.
“I…” the vagina-mouth wheezed “I am a distraction.”
“What?!” Karma said. He and Desdor turned to see that Morben and Jeserae were gone.
“NO!” he shouted and pointed at the blob of flesh again, it twitching until it was nothing
more than a pile of breasts with no mind or intelligence left in it.
“You may live to regret this day, Dedor.” Karma said as he looked down the hall of the mall.
There he saw someone turning the corner, and he knew it had to be them.
“Come, weakling.”
---
“Why did she do that?” Jes asked. “Why did she sacrifice herself for us? “
“I don’t know.” Morben said as they raced through the mall. “I think this is the end of our
show, Jes.”
“Don’t talk like that…” she said, when a loud crack was heard behind them.
“He’s coming. All that poor girl did was buy us a little time. She couldn’t save us.”
---
A group of ten girls were sitting in the food court eating lunch when an eight foot tall demon
walked in. One of the girls knew it was Karma and began to scream, as the others swiftly
followed.
“Oh stop that miserable mewling.” Karma spat as the girls bodies drew close together and
in a twist of flesh and bone, joined together. Their torsos was now made up of their faces,
while their legs and arms shot off in many different directions. Each face had a vagina for a
mouth and a dick for a nose. The gaggle of girls, now one creature, let out a singular moan
of despair as Karma walked away. Desdor looked at them. He had never seen Karma as
angry as he was now, and he knew that if he didn’t get what he wanted, he would be next.
On his path, several of the mall shoppers found themselves transformed simply by gazing
at him. Some were still humanoid, while others became odd lumps of flesh that could
barely be identified as something living.
“The fury of a demon is great, is it not, Desdor?”
Desdor nodded, and Karma turned to him, grabbing him by the throat, lifting him up to eye
level.
“I care little of Morben Midren, although he will suffer…but if the girl escapes, I will have
your demon-heart. I will tear it out and you will turn to ash. Do you understand. “
“Yes. Master.” Desdor choked. Karma let him drop to the floor.
---
“Save us.” Jes mumbled. “Yes. That’s it.”
“That’s what?” Morben asked. Jes stopped in her tracks and looked at him.
“He wants me. That’s all. I can end this.” She said. She grabbed Morben and pulled him in
and kissed him on the lips as had as she could.
“Goodbye, Morben. You will always be in my heart.” She said, as she took off running in
the other direction.
“Jes! JESERAE!” he shouted, but she paid no attention. He quickly ran after her, knowing
that this was going to end well for no one.
---
Karma saw a figure running down the hall towards them, and the large phallus between
her legs told him that Jeserae was coming to greet her fate. “Good.” He said.
Then, faster than she was running, another figure burst past her. It was Morben. Desdor let
out a gasp. He wanted to tell his friend to get out, but he had no deside to be turned to
cinder. He stood starting at the two figures running up.
“You can’t have her, Karma.” Morben said.
“Oh? You think you can stop me. None can contend with my magic.” He laughed.
“I can give it a damn good try, can’t I?” Morben said as he jumped into the air as high as
he could and threw his feet out, kicking Karma square in the belly. The demon actually
faltered, almost tipping over, but caught his bearings, then caught Morben by the legs,
tossing him to the ground.
“Not very good at all, actually.” He said as he held out his clawed hand. Morben felt a rush
of tingles flow through him, and he gasped.
“You’ve been quite the whore, Morben, selling our ancient gifts for cheap parlor tricks.
So…a whore you shall be.”
His body cracked and changed, still remaining human for the moment. His chest heaved
and grew larger, pectorals becoming mammories, and his waist shrank with loud bone
cracking sounds as his hips grew wider.
“Stop it!” Jes cried as she arrived. “You want me, not him. Please. “
Karma kept his hand aimed at Morben, but looked towards the girl. “You are going to come
willingly?” he said.
“I’ll do anything you want, just don’t do anything more to him. Please.” She said.
“Your devotion is admirable, but you won’t be needing it as an Avatar. I suggest you learn
to shed it.” He said as he flicked his wrist at Morben.
Morben Midren was no longer what one would consider a male from outside looks. He
looked like a very attractive female, large hips, a small waist, big breasts, pouty lips, and
long black hair now draped on the floor of the mall.
“I left you a little something to remind you of your old self. Check your pants, my dear.” The
demon laughed.
“Oh Morben. This is my fault. If I hadn’t shown off…”
Morben looked looked up at her and rubbed her cheek with delicate female fingers. “No.
It’s mine…I kept you bottled up. I am so sorry.”
“Enough. Time to go, my dear. Time to see if you survive my challenges ahead.” Karma
said grabbing her by the wrists. He turned to Desdor. “You and I shall have words another
time. For now, you survive, so be thankful for that.”
In a flash, the two of them vanished, leaving Morben and Desdor alone in the deserted
mall hallway.
Desdor held out a hand to help Morben up, but Morben refused, lifting herself up as best
she could. She grabbed the hem of her loose pants, and glanced down inside.
“Well, I guess I’m still me where it counts” she said in a softer higher voice. “Be hard
pressed to call me a guy though. What a mess.” He said. “Pleased with yourself, are we,
Desdor?”
Desdor said nothing at first, but quietly mumbled. “I’m sorry.”
“Apology not accepted, but I am sure you already knew that.” Morben said with a glare.
“Thanks to you, the love of my life is gone. At best, she’ll become one of you, a demon,
twisted and heartless. At worst, she’ll become an inhuman creature at the hands of a
stranger. She was the one thing I had that tied me to normalcy, and now she’s gone, so
thanks…friend.”
Desdor sat there wondering what to say. “What will you do?” he added.
“What people like me always do.” Morben said grabbing his top hat that had fallen off
when he attacked Karma. Placing it on over her long black locks, she turned and looked at
the avatar, fire in her eyes. “The show must go on.”
As she walked off into the distance, Desdor sat there, dumbstruck. In a flash of light, he
vanished. The next day the news reported that the mall had undergone an attack from
Karma, but left out any mention of Morben. It seemed that the show would indeed go on.
---
MORBEN WILL RETURN…