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Kaylan actually guides Linda away from the table to an open spot as the feathers begin falling out in clumps, rapidly leaving her naked, though still harpylike. The two tentacle mouths on her head squirm in tandem with the red cock-tentacles as she begins to explain.
"Apparently the thing that allows the mount and rider to bond is a joining, not a full merge but shared sensations. The rider presses herself into the part of the mount built for it and after a few moments they begin to feel each other."
Linda's legs give out bonelessly as Kaylan catches her and lowers her to the floor gently, resting on her belly as her wing-arms do the same, both sets of limbs pulling inward and melding toes-to-wingtip as her hips grow into a new, elongated tail as the former legs and arms merge to her sides in a familiarly sensitive frill of skin, skirt-like to her flattened torso as her body begins to elongate and swell rapidly, all parts of her body becoming more maddeningly sensitive as she squirms on the floor, bones and organs merging with muscle as her body to her neck becomes slug-like in the extreme, her cloaca sealing behind her forever as she begins to drool quite a bit.
"Sorry love, but you're going to feel your thoughts slowing, becoming more basic as you become used to bonding riders. The more tightly you bond, the more pleasurable for you and the rider. You will remember everyone you cared for, imprinted in your mind. We would never take that away, a promise is a promise, after all. But you're going to be like your pretty friend here, just a pet, and an animal from here on out. Me and my bodymate will make sure you are well taken care of."
kaylan cups Linda's cheeks and gives her an odd, sloppy kiss with her pussymouth, a gesture mimicked by the two mouths as Linda's eyes seem to lurch forward and up, her vision changing not so much to sight, but an odd awareness as the mana sight kicks in, her eyes shifting so the stalks appear one above the other, a pair of cock-like protrusions as her ears fold in and she feels fingers caress the two sets of labia her ears have morphed into as her hearing fades.
Linda's mouth softens further, teeth melting away as the slick passage slides downward, off her face, somewhere onto her chest, enlarging and deepening from below her "head" and opening almost to the tailtip of her slug body some eight feet behind her, deep enough to engulf most humans easily, and all but her former pet's heads and shoulders.
Several bumps begin forming oh her belly, as her mouth and body begin exuding thin pussy slime to lubricate her passage. The little bumps become highly sensitive, lining the area just inside the labial skirt running along the outside of her body, making the act of moving, sliding her belly on the ground maddeningly pleasurable as her mind seems to stretch along her length, her dwindling intelligence concentrated in a line along her back, just under the skin, and incredibly sensitive to touch.
Her nose changes to a soft, sensitive nub just below her cock-eyestalks, a tennis-ball pleasure nub as her face flattens, then seems to invert, altering so an inverse cleft forms on her face while the labial skirt grows up an around, pulling her face in as it folds like a clam shell, exposing only the tips of her eyestalks to the world so she can see.
Kaylan gently presses her hand into the labia of Linda's former face and grips an eyestalk firmly, but gently to keep the riding slug creature from wandering aimlessly. The creature easily comes to the tops of her hips standing.
"Ok looks like you're right. Waiter, can we get the check? We have a lot of paperwork here that needs to be filed properly, and we need to get these two back to the regina center for processing." The tentacles squirm a bit. "Wait, you mean we have to coax her out to the vehicle by riding her? How does that work?"
After a few moments, Laurel's voice sounds intrigued. "We're also going to need a leash with two collars suitable for two heads please. One that's not going to slip off because of excess lubrication."
"Oh, yes, I agree let them snuggle in the truck once we get them into it, that way they'll be comfortable." The odd woman seems to talk to herself. "I think if we tap my accounts we can afford to adopt a couple pets, and you're right, they are cute... Oh that's up to the Regina center to approve now?"
The conversation trails off as Kaylan seems to talk to herself oddly until she gets the help from the waiter for a moment.