@ guru:

Jeane is careful to keep her tail under control while making an inspection of Angel's impressive ink.  While Jeane does make a close detailed viewing she does not touch Angel at any time.

When Angel asks what tattoo Jeane would like, she steps back and takes a moment to think.
Sitting on the edge of an unoccupied table and slowly removing her own clothes.  "I already told you about the accident and Patrick's fate.  I would like a tattoo to symbolize his gift that restored my ability to walk.  The two things He loved as much as me were fishing and his motorcycle.  So how about a mermaid or a half girl half motorcycle.  You choose."

Then Jeane gets a sly smile, "Or if you are willing, do both eventually.  We may have to spend a significant amount of time together arranging your art show.  I could call it services rendered instead of a normal finders fee.  But as I said before, I leave it up to the artist to choose what she does best."
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@ esunalily:

For a few moments nothing seems to happen, then Bobbie in a too loud whisper says, "Jenny, your lips.  They're green!"

Jenny reaches up to touch her gently tingling lips, but stops and watches as her hand slowly turns green as well.  As green coloring spreads, Jenny feels something light touching her as her hair falls out.  Then a terrible itch strikes her, from both her armpits.  Checking them Jenny finds two rapidly growling lumps under her arms.  As it becomes appearent they are becoming a second set of arms, Jenny's legs are pulled together.  The green coloring soon covers Jenny's whole body.  As her legs finish merging, her toes lengthen into strong mobile roots.  Jenny's bald scalp itches and bright yellow petals begin to grow.  Just when she thinks it's done her breasts swell filling with something.

Bobbie's eyes go wide, a beautiful Sunflower Girl that belongs on a pinup calander is sitting where his sister was a minute ago. 

After a quick examination Jenny determines a few things.  She has full independent control of her four arms.  Her single lower limb while resembling a stem is very flexible.  Her roots are likely strong and flexible enough to allow her some locomotion, but she won't be anywhere very fast with out help.  Her breasts are lactating a sweet nectar of some type.  And finally her female bits are still intact and largely unchanged.

At the entrance to the bar, a figure walks in from the night. He is a tall, lanky young man. He pulls the hoodie back from his head, shaking out his long, shaggy blonde hair, and adjusting the duffel bag he has over his shoulder. Looking around, he tightens his grip on the manila envelope he has in his hand. What's inside could change his whole life, if he can show it to the right people. That's why he's here. He needs this.

He just hopes he wasn't followed. He has an ordinary face, but it's pretty handsome. Without any makeup, he hopes no one will recognize him. He's grown out his hair, and hasn't shaved for a few days. Still, on the way here, he noticed a few second glances... a look that said "Hey, isn't that--?", like he was some sort of star or something.

...which he was.

He looks at the young man, seeing no signs of recognition in his eyes. A good sign. "Yes," he says, looking around. "I'm here to talk to the owner about a custom transformation." He hands the man a fold of bills, a card from the restaurant nestled within as a sign of confirmation. Behind him, he can hear girls giggling, a possible sign of recognition, and maybe worse -- fandom.

"Preferably in a private booth," he adds nervously, putting an extra bill in the man's shirt pocket.

@ vaughn:

The young man looks at the roll of bills, not used to recieving such generous tips he is not sure how respond.  But seeing the card leads him to believe that either the guest knows at least one of owners or at least has reason to be expected.

"The main floor is quite full, so there isn't much of a private place there.  But if you're not interested in seeing the entertainment, I believe the private dinning room upstairs is empty.  I believe I can take you there.
"Milly is currently on stage, performing.  I believe the show is nearing the end.  The Master Alchemist isn'r here tonight and she almost never comes without a very specific purpose.   You can either wait and I'll tell Milly once shi's done on stage or I can send the Alchamist in duty up to you.  It's Raymond tonight, he's one of the best."
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@ esunalily:

Almost as soon as Bobbie's glass hit the table he sneezes.  And sneezes again.  He thinks it's going to happen again, but it doesn't.  He feels his nose twitching, but no more sneezes come.  The sensation spreads as Bobbie's face tingles and begins to reshape to match his request.  As Bobbie just begins to fearfully touch his changed face, his shirt feels itchy and tight.  Temporarily forgetting himself, he removes his shirt and watches his breasts grow.  They quickly match his sister's and stop at about two cup sizes bigger.  Unable to stop himself, he grasps his new sensitive tit flesh and moans in pleasure.  But then a new source of pleasure draws his attention, a second set of nipples has grown below his tits.  He is so absorbed in the sensations he hardly notices feet and legs cramp and change shape, now resembling a large rabbit.  Nor does he notice when his arms and hands are absorbed into his growing second row of tits.  But he does feel it as his manhood is enhanced to 10 inches flacid and baseball sized balls
Jenny can't help but giggle as her brother's ears migrate to the top of his head as they grow tall and pointy.  Bobbie's hair turns pink and grows long and silky, all the way down to his waist.  But that's not all the hair that grows, his body is soon covered by a layer of soft white fur.   He is startled out of his trance-like state by the uncomfortable feeling as his short puffball tail try's to free it self from his pants.  Currently unknown to them both Bobbie's breasts each lactate a different flavor of milk; Chocolate, strawberry, mint, and eggnog (alcoholic).

Across from the Pinup Sunflower Girl is a Gorgeous, Armless, four Tittied, Bunny Boi Center Fold.

Angel gets to work on applying her fine skills to Jeane's body. First, she does the koi tail as requested. Then she follows with the body, tattooing a light green skinned torso onto Jeane's breast, followed by the shape of three boobs. The arms come next, followed by the hands and then the rather beautiful face. Angel stops for a moment and Jeane realizes that there's no nipples or mouth on her tattoo, but she doesn't say a word, because Angel continues after she's had a drink. Instead of inking nipples for the mermaid's breasts, she draws vaginas instead and does the exact same thing for the mouth.

After half an hour, Angel stops. "So, your opinion?"

@ Vaughn:

At the mention of a show the host scruches up his face in thought.  Trying to place the Guest's face.  Not being a big TV watcher he still comes up blank.

But before he can take him upstairs one of the giggling girls comes over.  "I got this one David.  There's an open table in my section that would be perfect for him."
The Host, David, addresses the young waitress in a placating tone, "No, Sally.  He asked for privacy.  No one is booked for the private room upstairs tonight, so I'm taking him there.  And that means he is my responsiblity until Milly assigns someone else.  Go back to your tables."
The waitress, Sally, is slowly forced back to the main floor by David.  Just before they reach the door, Sally slips around David and rushes bck over to the guest.
Breathless and smiling she asks, "Could I get your autograph?  Please Mister Blontael, I promise to stay out of your way.  Unless, of course, you want to see more of me?"  She tries for a suggestive wink but it mostly comes across as awkward.  When he doesn't answer in less than a second she takes it as a yes and offers the actor a permanent marker and pulls down her blouse revealing the tops of her breasts.
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@ guru:

Jeane watches in wonder as Angel inks her flesh.  The speed and beauty of Angel's technique are possibly more impressive than the end product.

"She's so beautiful.  It almost looks as though she could come alive at any moment."  Jeane's hand hovers her freshly inked breast, tracing the lines of the tattoo but not quite touching it.
"This isn't a cursed tattoo, right?  I'm not going wake up in her body with my old one as a tattoo on the night of the full moon, I hope.  Because, while that chest might be fun, that mouth would make it a little difficult to do my job." 
Jeane looks at Angel trying to maintain a very serious face.  It lasts only a few seconds before Jeane laughs.
"Seriously, watching you work was like watching a skilled Alchemist make a complex potion.  Almost magical in how you make such a difficult task go so quick and look so easy."

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@ darkdonny:

Nathan pauses thoughtfully, while watching Cara's chest.     He had always secretly wondered what sex was like for a woman.  Maybe he could get a potion that could give him a pussy and enhance or multiply his manhood at the same time.
"I've always had trouble with making big decisions.  Constantly second guessing myself, unless someone else tells me it's the 'right call' or 'okay' or something.  If you don't have any suggestions I do have one idea I could use.   It's nothing as usual as your cahnges but I think it will lead to an enjoyable night for all."

Turning to Sam, Nathan offers a hand, "You would be welcome to join us if you wish, i'm sure.  But I can understand with such a big change you would rather be by yourself.  I wish you luck in your new life and hope we meet again."

"No, it's not a cursed tattoo. I don't deal with magic. The upper body of the girl I inked onto your skin consists of features from a few girls I met in prison. One girl had green skin, she was a bitch. Another had three tits, she was slutty. The third had cuntnipples, she was nerdy. The last one had a pussymouth and she was crazy. That bitch forced me to lick both her cunts every day for my first two weks, or she'd have me locked in solitary my entire sentence. I wanted to kill her, but then I found out that she was unwillingly transformed into a pussymouthed nympho by her sex addicted brother, who she murdered afterwards. So I felt sorry for her. Last I heard, she got released and was given a penis at Millie's about six years ago" Angel explains. "So don't worry".

"So, how about we head upstairs so we can discuss this event. Grab a bite to eat, maybe I'll introduce you to the others. Heck, if you like drugs, we can smoke some weed, snort some coke or drink some nightstalker. Also, I can show you some pictures that I keep locked in a box in my room. Pictures that I only take out when I'm feeling... horny"

Angel thinks about the last thing Jeane tells her before they leave the basement. "Huh, I never figured Haley for a loving parent. She was always so, well, normal I guess for someone with a vagina on their face. I'm guessing her partner has a dick tongue and pussy. That'd make for some weird 69 action" she shudders at the thought of it.

The two girls walk into the house's untidy, and very small kitchen. Well, small if you don't count the dining room. "Fair enough that you don't do drugs, but you're having something to eat" Angel says, opening the fridge. "I've got chocol... what, no food? BENJI! YOU FUCKING CUNT!!" she yells at the top of her voice, unaware that Benji has passed out. Jeane is visibly disturbed, and only shudders more when the front door slams, an indication of someone's return.

"Fucking motherfuckers! Fuck all of 'em. Half-wit fucking cunts! Fucking tell me I can't throw someone off a fucking bridge". A few seconds later, Travis storms into the kitchen and slams his handgun on the bench.

Jeane notices Travis' distinct features. Balding hair, bad breath, dirty slacker clothes and one hell of a bad attitude. The environment has quickly gone from calm to Pit-average.

"What the fuck Travis!" Angel growls. "What did you fucking do this time?"

"Me? What did I do? I'll fucking tell ya what I did. I had a fight with that cat bitch then I went over to Leo 'Fucking' Capo's house to get high then he fucking tells me that I'm a fucking cunt so I bashed him with a bat then I went to get some food and these two bikie cunt motherfuckers yell at me for taking forever so I shot one in the head and then I took the other for a long drive downtown and threw the fucker over the fucking bridge then some pig bastards try telling me that I just broke the law and I drove back here. Happy?" Travis abusively rants.

"Fuck Travis! The cops follow you?" Angel yells.

"We live in the fucking Pit! What do you think?" Travis responds.

"Fuck me right" Angel sighs.

"That's exactly what your bitch sister said last night when I was pounding her like a fucking rabbit!" Travis abuses. "Where's Ben, I need to get fucking high again!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah! Fuck you, you wanker!" Angel shouts, flipping Travis the bird as he walks off.

"Well that's Travis for you, first class. And if you thought that was harsh... well, I'm not telling ya. Sorry, wanna just go to my room now?"

@ guru:

Jeane recognizes Travis's type.  When she lived at the Pit's edge her neighbor was like that (well maybe more of a wannabe) until he pissed off some like Travis and got himself killed. They don't stop, repent, or care.  They leave mostly destruction in their wake.  Until they run afoul of someone worse.

Jeane reapplies her lipstick, "Yes, let's head to your room.  The smell here offends me.  Let me grab a beer first, I'll be right behind you."

After grabing a beer, Jeane slides suggestively over to Travis, using her bare chest to keep him distracted.  She pulls down the edge of his collar and places a kiss there before seductively whispering in his ear.  "I'm Angel's friend and I'm helping her with something.  If you behave and stay out of our way I'll reward you, bad boy.  But if you do anything that harms Angel or me in anyway...  I know people who can do things much worse than death."

Her warning delivered Jeane slips away from a turned on and slightly confused Travis.  She carefully wipes away the special lipstick and shudders.   She hopes it was worth letting that dick put his dirty hands on her and wishes she brought something more than the lipstick to defend herself. 
Rejoining Angel, "So, about those pictures?"

Travis experiences a strange sensation as a rather small but feminine nipple grows where Jeane kissed him.
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@ vaughn:

David nods, "Certainly.  Let me know if there's anything else you need."

He heads to the kitchen and spies Raymond at the door.  Raymond appears to be watching a couple of transfromed girls.  One looks like sunflower.  The other like a bunny.  Both their altered bodies are quite beautiful. 
Getting Raymond's attention, "There's a rich guy in the private room upstairs.  Says he has an appointment of some kind with Milly.  He also wants to see you." 

Raymond reluctantly turns away from the dinning room, "That's tonight?  Milly did mention something about expecting an important guest and something about discretion being very important.  Tell him I'll be up soon.  I'm waiting on the cooks for one Special and I have to ready my travel kit."

David nods and grabs Vaughn's burger and soda.  He heads back to the actor still trying place his face.  Feeling like he's seen it somewhere before, maybe at his girlfriend's place.

After his transformation, Bobbie was left panting heavily, his four new heavy tits bobbing in the air. He was so turned on....but he was filled with shock. "Je-jenny....my arms....I...." the shemale bunny gasped out, sounding very shocked, but not horrified. As he kept speaking a large tent started to grow in the skirt he was wearing. He wanted to touch his new body so bad....but he realized he couldn't, which seemed to excite the shemale more. Soft high pitched breathy pants filled the space of the table as his new addition grew to its full length, all 18 inches flipped his skirt up and was bare for all to see. "Jenny....I...please...I can't...."

"Aww, the bunny can't pleasure her new body?" Jenny said in a teasing tone with a soft giggle. "I never would have thought you to be that type, little brother....or should i say sister now?"

"Jenny! P-please....help?"

"By touching you in a a public place? and by your sister no less. You naughty naughty bunny. I can't possibley do that."

The bunny let out a small cry as his cock throbbed visibly and a thick glob of pre shot forth from his cock and his the sunflower girl's breasts. Jenny gasped a bit and shivered. She was over come with strange thoughts.....it really started after her transformation. Before then, she would have never thought of her brother in such a way....but now....she loved teasing the bunny shemale and wanted to see him squerm...and make him cum so hard he will pass out. The thought of this made her necture flow from her breasts and pussy. She seductively scooped her brother's pree from her breasts and slowly brought it down to her sex, slowly making small circles around her folds. "Mmmm.....feels so good..." she said in a teasing tone to the bunny girl. "Its so nice to have this freedom...."

Bobbie squermed in his seat, his breasts heaving with each movement. "Jenny...I...I need...pplease...please big sister....please?"

The sunflower girl got up, standing on her stem for the first time, she was supprised at how stedy she was on it. Slowly her root like toes had her inch over to her brother. "Mmm, well mabye....but not hear. We have to be in private to do naughty things like that. And it might take a while....I have to lead you home, I need to get us a cab....it could take us a while to get back to the hotel...." the Sunflower girl said with a soft grin as she reached over with one of her lower arms and took hold of the shemales giant cock. she fermly tugged on it, bringing the bunny to his feet for the first time. "Cum along little sister." she said as she was leaving her and her brother's payment for their special drinks, as well as a very sizeable tip for her waitress. "I hope you can keep from blowing your load before we get back...." she said before leaning in and wispering seductively into his ear. "Otherwise I won't touch you till we get back home in a few days...." she said licking the bunny's ear softly.

Bobby let out a high pitched squeak a look of pure lust on his face. After that the two left the bar, Jenny slowly inching across the croud, leading Bobbie by his cock...and it was painfully slow. The bunny squermed as he was led outside.

Neither would have guessed this is how their night would end.

@ guru:

Jeane is mildly surprised but pleased to see this sweet, girly side of Angel.  Angel had been so guarded most of their time together, Jeane was beginning to think Angel telling which pieces were her favorites would be all the glimpse of girl underneath she would see.  But this gave Jeane a great idea.  Milly knows almost every famous person that lives in town, Maybe shi could get Ariel Fontaine to attend or maybe even perform some function at Angel's show.  Can't get the girl's hopes up too soon, so Jeane won't say anything yet.  Maybe not ever, letting it be surprise for the Artist.

When Angel stops and looks at Jeane, "Oh don't mind me.  Unless you have reconsidered the no touching rule?"
A picture of a different Transformee in each of Jeane's hands.  Her panties around one ankle.  Movement under her short skirt leaving little doubt as where her tail is and what it is doing.
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@ vaughn:

David brings in Vaughn's burger and coke.  Noticing the camera setup.  "Planning on filming something?  Do you need any additional lighting?  Sally, the waitress you met downstairs is a film student if you need help."

As David prepares to leave a second heavier set of footsteps comes up the stairs.
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@ esunlily:

Milly takes Lily's hand and gently kisses the back.  "It's your turn to steal the show.  You ready for the spot light, my dear?"
Milly then blows on Lily's hand.  As shi does so, Lily can feel her chest and hips expand slightly.
"When this is over you can keep that outfit if you want.  It just looks too good on you.  But be careful wearing it too long it tends to want to return to the shape it was before you put it on."  Milly gives Lily a wink before returning to center stage once again."

"My wonderful caring audience.  The final person to recieve a Blessing tonight will be choosen by Lily, using a method of her own choosing.  Give her a warm welcome to the spotlight"   With that Milly bow/curtesy's and steps to the side leaving the center for Lily to take.

Angel watches as Jeane literally fucks herself, and she can't help but become a little aroused by the display. For a few moments, the dark girl  caresses her pussy lips to both Jeane and a photo of Ariel taken from a porno mag where she fingers both vaginas. As she nears climax, Angel stops herself.

"Umm... Jeane? I've only known you a few hours but I feel that we can be friends and that I can trust you". She pauses, hoping that what she says next won't sound weird. "Don't tell anyone, but... I've always wanted to have a penis. Y'know, I'd still like to keep my vagina but having a dick just above it or even replacing my clit... I don't know, it'd just feel good. Not a small one either, I'm talking a foot long here. I'm only telling you because I know that you and Milly dabble with things like this and I saw what you did to Travis and.... uh, maybe you could introduce me to Ariel. I mean, I've uh, seen Milly talking to her once... god, who am I kidding, I feel so embarassed. I shouldn't have fucking told you I want a cock... fuck!"

@ vaughn:

In walks a handsome young man with long hair wearing jeans and a T-shirt that proclaims, 'Sarcasm is a body's natural defense against Stupid'.
"No, I'm the bathroom attendant.  Of course I'm Raymond, were you expecting someone else?"  Raymond sets a heavy Doctor's bag down on one table and gives David a look that tells him he's not needed now.

David bows slightly to Vaughn, "If you need anything else the panel on the wall sends a call to podium downstairs.  I'll let Sally know you would like someone to help with camera stuff."  Then David leaves the two discuss business.

Once David is gone Raymond turns to Vaughn, "I hear you're supposed to be famous or something.  You're not a chick or an alchemist so I don't know you.  Not that it would matter, if you've got the money, I'll change you in any way you want.  So what did you have in mind?"
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@ guru:

Jeane's tail moves away from her pussy to better concentrate on Angel.  "I have a three foot prehensile cock tail that used to be my boyfriend and you're embarrassed about telling me you want a normalish cock of you own?"   Jeane pauses to let the ridiculousness set in.

Jeane takes a few steps closer to Angel, "I don't mean to make light of your desire.  But you're hardly the first girl to say something like that to me.  Girls wanting cocks is probably more common than you think.  I was interested in what it be like before... well before.  But I was too afraid because if I didn't like it, it was permanent.  But now... I miss talking with Patrick but we're still happy together.   It would be a small matter to make your transformation part of your share from the show.  In fact if you are up for it you could change as part of the show."

"I can certainly ask Milly about talking to Miss Fontaine about attending the show.  I hear since her change she has become a big supporter transformee art." 
Taking one step closer, "You sure you want just a normal cock though?  A special one like mine can do so much more.  I can demonstrate if you let me."  Jeane's tail is aimed directly at Angel's crotch.
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On stage:

Milly looks away not wanting to meet Lily's gaze, "M-my cum?  Y-yes it does.  Anybody not Blessed will be changed by it, even if I don't want it happen.  But if know it's coming I can mostly control what happens.  I'm almost afraid to ask, but why?"

"Don't worry, my transformation is gonna be weird, and I have a few customizations to put on it... But rest assured, I have more than enough money  to cover it. I AM a star, after all. But I don't really take that much pride in it." Vaughn sighs, sitting down at a nearby table. "In fact, to be honest, it's because I'm a star that I'm asking for this transformation." I gesture Raymond to sit down, as he has a long story to tell.

"You see, I'm the main star of the hit TV show, 'So Dramatic'. It's not much to get into, just a bunch of young adults dealing with ordinary drama: relationships, jobs, love triangles. All that boring "normal" stuff. " He shows a clear look of disdain on his face. "See, around the time we shot the 3rd season, I started getting interested in transformees. They were so weird, and different... and to be honest, I got turned on by some of them. Especially the ones with large, wobbly bellies" Vaughn blushes, clearly a little embarrassed to admit it.

"But the problem is, my show is in conflict with my desires. Don't get me wrong, I LOVE the cast and crew on the show, and more than a few know about and are okay with my little obsession. The problem is my agent, and the corporate fat-cats in charge of the studio. They won't let anyone on the show be transformed or let transformees on the show. They think that it would 'upset the status-quo and overturn the normality of the show.' "

"I pleaded with them for months to give in, even a little. Then one day, one of my friends, who's an important writer on the show, told me he was gonna let a major character on the show be transformed! I was so excited! But then the studio execs found out and re-wrote it so the guy would turn back at the end of the episode! On top of THAT, they made it so no one was REALLY transformed on camera. They were gonna use CGI! As you can guess, I was pretty upset! I filed to quit the show, but I couldn't find a way out of my contract!!"

Vaughn is really upset at this memory, getting a little maniacal in tone"I'm gonna show those execs what for! I'm gonna turn their family-friendly golden calf into a big, obscene spectacle that they won't want nowhere near a camera! And with all the money I've saved away, I'll be able to retire in my new weirdness!" He laughs at this thought of revenge, quickly composing himself and getting to the point. "Ahem, sorry about that. Anyway, the Computer Animator in charge of designing the creature sent some finished photos of me interacting with the "creature". He apparently designed it with me in mind. This is what I want to be like for the rest of my life!" He brings up the manila folder, placing it on the table and opening it. "Now, I have some ideas of my own to add onto it, but basically, Raymond... I want you to make me exactly into this..."

Vaughn takes out several photos and places them on the table, showing them to Raymond. They feature close-ups, full-body shots and a few images of Vaughn interacting with... well, he's done transformations weirder than this, but Raymond is still surprised at what this handsome young man wants to warp his body into. The first thing to mind is a big, slimy creature resembling the melding of an octopus and a slug, with a big wobbly belly (in fact, wobbly everything, as it's covered in fat). It's covered with slimy green skin, but the front side and the underside of its tentacles retain a fleshy tone.

Phil Ein Blank - I've PMed you some pics of it so you know exactly how to change me.