Topic: Tales of Belial: Festival of Lights 2
Hey all. This is the first half of my Christmas/Hanukkah/Other wintertime Holiday gift for everyone (It ended up longer than expected, so I’m splitting the story in two parts). Together we’ll travel back to the town of Wasen and its annual Festival of Lights. In this half of the story, we meet the protagonist Lauren Adams and her unusual family. At the fair Lauren meets up with her friends Equina, Ivy, and the Double D twins. After helping set up, the quintet head off to the carnival for some fun and transformative games. Needless to say, none of them will walk out looking quite the same. I hope you’re ready for a story bursting with new and exciting transformations. If so, read on.
"I'm back, anybody home?" Lauren Adams called as she stepped through the front door of her house.
"I'm in the den." her mother, Cecilia, called back.
Lauren set down her backpack by the stairs and stepped into her mother's office. "Hey mom, how was your day?" Lauren asked as she kissed the side of her mother's massive spherical form.
Even after two years, it was hard to believe the giant breast sitting on the desk before her was Lauren's mother. Or one of her mothers, technically. Before moving to Wasen, Cecilia had looked a lot like her daughter. Tall and thin, with shoulder length black hair and a slightly curving figure. Now she was a three foot diameter bright green sphere decorated with gold coins.
Lauren always had a chuckle inside when she thought about the design her mother ended up with after becoming a Festival Light. Money had gotten them into this mess after all, though not in the usual way. Cecilia had been a top level investment banker, juggling the stresses of ten hour days and keeping a family together. When Lauren came out to Wasen to look at Stuyvesant University, her mother had taken a short vacation to tag along. Once she found out about the local tradition of Festival Lights, Cecilia hadn't wanted to leave. It became a foregone conclusion at that point that Lauren would come here for school.
"Lots of shuffling numbers around." Cecilia answered. "In a way, that part of my job never changes. At least I only have to do it every other year now. I can't wait for my turn in the charging room."
When Lauren and her mother went to talk to the local avatar, Addicus, about Cecilia becoming a Festival Light, the older woman wanted a few minor changes. First off, she didn't want the total helplessness that the other breastwoman experienced. Being waited on hand and foot sounded fun for a time, but Cecilia knew she would go mad without being able to do something. Addicus had solved this by giving Cecilia a form of TK similar to what cock- and vagina- women possessed.
The cost of this was the second change the avatar insisted on. He was certain that Cecilia would go right back to working just as hard as she did before transforming. To prevent a second round of burnout, he came up with an ingenious solution. While the two new Cecilia's would be separate entities, they would share memories. This would allow them to swap yearly between the family and the Charging room. It wouldn't be like trying to watch two monitors at the same time, merely that each half could remember things the other experienced. For example, the Cecilia sitting on the desk before Lauren could remember the business deals put together by the other Cecilia during her year in the Charging room.
"I'll bet, you're already starting to glow. Slacking off work and dipping into your other half's memories?"
If she still had a face, Cecilia would have blushed. "Maybe. It's something you can't comprehend unless you've experienced it yourself. With luck, you'll get to someday."
Lauren chuckled and scritched her mother's fist sized nipple. "Someday, after I find the right man. I still can't believe Dad took your transformation so well."
"Honey, this may be awkward to hear, but your father has a huge breast fetish." Cecilia paused a moment to let the double meaning sink in. "It would turn you crimson to hear all the things I had to do to keep him satisfied with just my little C-cups." It made Lauren a little insecure to hear her mother describe C-cups as little, considering Lauren topped out at a B. Maybe getting turned into a breast so big you defied cup sizes skewed one's perspective.
"And besides," Cecilia continued, "It wouldn't have to be a man. You have been spending a lot of time with Equina lately."
Now Lauren did flush crimson. Equina was Lauren's classmate and best friend. Originally from the Realm, Equina had come to Wasen for schooling due to its wide acceptance of transformees. Like most women from the Realm, Equina had entered a transformation machine as part of her adulthood. She was from New Amora, a recently built settlement in Lherimgard, on the west side of the Realm. It was mostly populated by immigrants from the Empire, who wanted the simpler and/or transformed life of the Realm. The initial families sat down with the mana techs and several of Frey'a top avatars to discuss what form their town transformation machine would dispense. They wanted something special and after a long discussion, asked for something similar to what Fhenhaim had down with their cockwomen.
The result were anuswoman like Equina, often refered to as NA anuswomen. Her assface and legs were large and muscular like a horse's and similarly covered in a very short and fine layer of hair. They had tails as well, though those poked out the back like a ponytail instead of covering the anuswoman's face. The most complex part of the change involved the new anuswomen's hands. At first glance, they appeared to be hoofed like a horse. When examined from below, it could be seen that the hoof extended in a thick ring around the hand inside. These hands could be tucked inside for safety or extended out to manipulate things. This allowed NA anuswomen to be comfortable and productive both inside and outside.
"Mom! Equina is just a friend. She didn't know anyone from the Empire when she moved here. I was still dealing with your change and Equina had just undergone hers, so we had that in common."
"I know dear, I'm just teasing you. But if you two ever do decide to move forward she'd be welcome in our family."
"Sorry to pop your dream bubble mom, but Equina has a boyfriend."
Lauren was saved from further explanation by a beep from the computer. Cecilia used her TK to spin around on her stand and examined the screen. "Damn, I really need to respond to this e-mail. So many things to get done before the changeover. I don't know how your other mother did it."
"The oncoming prospect of the charging room is a powerful motivator."
"Indeed. I'm so horny I'm going to strip a layer of skin off your father's dick tonight."
Lauren mimed sticking her fingers in her ears. "And now we've hit the point of too much information. I think that's my queue to go. I've got homework to do anyway."
Lauren was a sophomore as Stuyvesant University. The school have been founded by a rich airship magnate almost twenty years ago, after his third wife showed an interest in transformations. He choose Wasen for its transformation friends attitudes and used his wealth to make it an Assiah recognized institution. Lauren was there studying interregional relations with the hope of working for a business that moved goods between the Empire and Realm. Equina was there studying for the same reason.
As she grabbed her backpack and bounded up the stairs Lauren heard her mom call after her. "Do me a favor and check in on your brother. You father is bringing home dinner tonight but he still needs to set the table."
As she reached the top of the stairs Lauren took a left instead of her intended right. At the end of the short hallway was her brother's mostly shut door. Pushing it open, Lauren called, "Hey Rod, what's happening?"
Across the room, Lauren's brother Roderick quickly tried to minimize something on his computer screen. Before the window shut Lauren swore she saw something pink and hairy. Roderick spun his chair around to glare angrily at his sister, but his face was still red with embarrassment. "Don't you ever knock?" Roderick exclaimed
Two years younger than herself and a senior in high school, Lauren considered Roderick her opposite in many ways. While she was tall and skinny, he was rather short and solid. She liked people and books and art, while Rod like video games and solitude. In fact, his anti-social behavior had gotten worse since their mother’s change and the move. Lauren had always meant to ask him about that, but never found an appropriate time.
"Sorry. Mom wanted me to tell you to set the table before Dad gets home."
"Fine, you've told me. Can I be alone now?"
"Sure, I've got stuff to do anyway." Lauren was halfway out the door before she added, "I'll give you some more privacy for your masturbation session." With that she slammed the door quickly, just in time to hear something bounce off it. Chuckling, Lauren retreated to her room. What were little brother's for, if not for their elder sisters to torment?
Three days later, Lauren was behind the wheel of the family car and heading to downtown Wasen. It was still early, but the streets were already packed with people and cars. The Festival of Lights only happened once a year; there was no way anyone within fifty miles was going to miss it.
"See, I told you we should have left earlier." Equina teased from the passenger seat. Due to her truncated anatomy, Equina was kneeling on the seat with her butt face coming up to just below the window. Lauren was thankful that her best friend was short for a NA anuswoman at barely five feet tall. There were a few who grew up to almost seven feet during the process.
"We would have, if someone hadn't needed my help to comb out her tail." Lauren countered, just as playfully. In truth, she loved combing Equina's long black hair. It was just so soft and silky.
"Relax girls. We will get there in plenty of time." Cecilia said from the backseat. Like many of the cars in Wasen, half of the backseat was a large padded bowl that made it easier for Festival Lights to travel around.
Lauren pulled the car into one of the special lots for the festivities. She got out and went to the trunk, where Lauren retrieved a small wagon. With Equina's help Lauren was able to transfer her mother into it. However, as Lauren was the only member of the party with more than two limbs, she got stuck pulling the wagon all the way to the intake center.
"Ok Mom, here we are." Lauren said as they pulled the wagon up to the counter.
"One last kiss before I go to hang?"
Lauren leaned down and gave her mother a big wet kiss right on the nipple. "I'll see you next year. Go enjoy the event and your break time."
"Demons know I need it. Look after you father and brother, and I expect you to continue to do well with your schoolwork. Equina, I expect you to look after my little girl."
"Yes Ma'am." the anuswoman answered instinctively.
A padded assembly lifted over the counter and engulfed Cecilia. It lifted her up and onto a conveyer belt before releasing. "Don't let the other me get too soft on you. I'll be counting the days until I see you again."
"Bye Mom." Lauren waved as the conveyor started up and whisked her mother out of view. Afterward all Lauren had to do was fold up the cart and put it in the storage area for later retrieval.
"Wow, that's got to be weird, sending her off like that each year." Equina commented as they walked out of the intake center.
"It's taken some getting used to." Lauren admitted. "I know they share memories and everything, but I can still tell the difference between my moms. While I'm excited I'll be seeing the other one again, I'll miss this one."
"At least you get to see your mother every day."
Lauren stopped so fast Equina almost walked into her. "Sorry, how insensitive I must sound. I know it must be hard having your parents so far away."
"It is, but you help." Equina gave Lauren a friend bump with one cheek. "Making me feel like a part of your family has helped immensely. And then there's Hector…"
"Speaking of which, when are you finally going to bring that poor boy home to meet the family? I know he's over the moon about you."
"Soon." Equina dodged. "Probably around the time you finally find a boyfriend."
Ouch, that hurt. Seeking around for a change of topic, Lauren's eyes caught on the line of women forming outside the transformation center. Specifically, on one woman. "Hang on, isn't that Miranda?"
Equina turned and followed where Lauren was looking. "Yea, I think it is."
Miranda was a grad student at Stuyvesant University. She had been the TA for several of Lauren and Equina's classes. Both young women liked the grad student as Miranda had been a good teacher. She was short and blonde, with a body that showed the results of a healthy exercise regime.
Striding over to the line of woman Lauren called, "Hey, Miranda!"
The grad student turned and focused on the approaching pair. "Lauren? Equina? What are you two doing here?"
"Dropping off my Mom. I'm pretty sure I'd mentioned that she's a Festival Light."
Equina lifted one of her hooves and used the hidden fingers to point at Lauren. "Moral support. That and I needed a ride." Lowering her hand Equina added, "What are you doing here?"
"I…um…" Miranda flushed. "I guess it's rather obvious, considering the line I'm standing in."
"You want to become a Festival Light?"
Miranda nodded. "Since Freshman year. The only reason I held back was fear over what I would do afterward. But now I'm finally ready and it's all thanks to you Lauren."
"Me?" Lauren didn't have a clue about how she'd helped.
Miranda chuckled at the confused look on her friend's face. "Do you remember that study session at your house earlier in the year? The one where you introduced me to your mother?"
The lightbulb went off over Lauren's head. "You want to get modified like her. So you can work and enjoy the change."
"Exactly. The hardest part was finding a company that would be willing to hire me. Even with the change, I'd still be heavily reliant on others. I happened to bring up the idea while at a group discussion during a career fair and one of the employers there seemed interested. After going through interviews, I've already got my preliminary hiring papers. All I have to do is finish this next semester and I'll be set." The blush returned to Miranda's cheeks. "He was rather cute. I'm hoping he might be interested in me as more than just an employee."
"Well, good luck. Maybe I'll see you hanging about later."
"Maybe, I'll keep an eye out for you." The women hugged and Miranda patted Equina on the flank. "With luck, you two might find a little change in the air as well. But I've got to run, the gap in the line is growing."
Lauren stood there and watched Miranda stride into the transformation center. She knew that the next time she saw Miranda, the young woman would be unrecognizable. Lauren wished her friend luck in her new life. Looking down at Equina, she said, "Well, that was an interesting way to start the morning. What’s next?"
"We're supposed to meet up with the Double Ds and Ivy to help set up some of the booths." Equina pulled a small map out of a pack strapped around one muscular leg and examined it. Folding the paper back up she said, "This way."
Lauren and Equina found the rest of their friends helping to unload a truck full of goods. They were easy to spot from a color perspective. The twins, Delinda and Daphne…often referred to as the Double Ds as much for their bimbo personalities as the fact they went everywhere together, were wearing a set of their signature eye-wateringly pink outfits. Today's appeared to be made out of some sort of shiny material, from the corsets crunching their inhumanly small waists to the skirts fluffed out nearly horizontal with white petticoats. Both wore identical knee length platform boots, elbow length gloves, and elegant chokers around their regal necks.
It was hard for Lauren to believe that when she first met the twins at the beginning of Freshman year, they were a pair of gangly and fraternal twins. Apparently, they had been still working out who and what they wanted to be. The answer to that question evolved over the semester until they finally made a change. Lauren returned from winter break to discover her friends were now identical bimbos. Long, voluptuous blonde hair, back breaking breasts, tiny waists, child bearing hips, and legs that went on for miles. They acted the part too, but underneath Lauren knew they were the same people. There were also rumors that, underneath their ridiculous dresses both Ds had kept their original equipment. The few boys they double dates never confirmed this, but said the pair were closer that sibling should be.
"Slowpokes!" called one of the Ds when she saw the pair approaching. Without a name tag, it was almost impossible to tell them apart. "Sis, they're finally here."
Another D poked her head around the side of the truck. "Oh goodie, the unloading can go even faster. Ivy, Lauren and Equina are here!" she called further down the street.
A moment later a green figure stood up and headed in their direction. Ivy had won a Demon's Eve for Life contest Freshman year, dressed as, what else, a plant. The change left Ivy with vinelike forearms and forelegs and green, fibrous skin. She had a huge red flower growing out of her butt like a spider's abdomen, along with smaller ones hiding her breasts and crotch. Other than those she was completely naked.
"Where have you two been?" Ivy asked as she approached. "You were supposed to be here twenty minutes ago."
"Sorry." Lauren apologized. "We had to take my Mom to the intake center first. Then we ran into a friend about to undergo the Festival Light transformation. I think you met her once, Miranda."
"Ooh, I remember her." one of the Ds exclaimed.
"She thought our dresses were super cute." her twin added. Sometimes Lauren thought the pair ran off some sort of telepathy.
"I guess we should just be grateful you didn't join her in line." Ivy went and picked up another large box from the truck. Her many vines wrapped around it for a more secure hold. "After all, you are the last one of us without a transformation."
"It's totally fun."
"You should try it, so fun."
"Thanks Ds. Now are we going to stand here all day, or do we have stalls to set up?"
Three hours and a lunch break later, the five friends finished setting up the last booth.
"Thank you ever so much for the help." said the stall's owner, a specialty beer seller from Morberg. She was a cockwoman, with possibly the biggest set of balls Lauren had ever seen. Even when standing they almost dragged on the ground. "Come back later and I'll offer you a drink." the cockwoman gestured to the row of tankards decorating the front of her stall with a telekinetically held clipboard.
"It's traditional." Lauren told her. "I hope you have a good Festival."
Lauren walked away from the stall and over to where her friends were in the middle of a discussion. "I think they're still bringing in the art exhibits." Ivy told the group. "But the carnival should be open. How about we check it out?"
"Sound good to us." the Double Ds exclaimed in unison.
"I'm in." Equina added.
"What?" Lauren realized the entire group was staring at her. "Oh sorry Ivy. Yes, the carnival sounds like a wonderful place to start."
As the group started walking in that direction Equina sidled up to Lauren.
"Something on your mind?"
The answer to that was complicated, so Lauren simple shrugged. "Just wondering if my brother and Dad are here yet."
If Equina could tell her best friend wasn't being honest with her, she didn't say anything. "Come on, if we don't walk faster the twins will have won all the good prizes."
There was no worry of that. The afternoon was still young and the proprietors of the carnival had come loaded with all sorts of games and prizes. After a quick stop at a booth to buy tickets, the group entered into the caravel section. In honor of the occasion, all of the games tended to have a sexual or transformative twist. Lauren walked past one booth with players trying to pop breast shaped balloons and another that involved tossing small rings onto the two dozen dicks poking out of a board.
The Double Ds stopped before one booth and were oohing and ahhing over the prizes. "Look at her, she's so cute." one D exclaimed as she pointed at a plush toy on the wall. It looked like the rear half of a small furry dog, with the front half composed of a large canine dick. Lauren recognized it as one of the regional specific cockwoman variants from one of the islands south of the Realm.
Both Ds turned as one and rushed to Lauren. "Please Lauren, will you win it for us?"
"Pretty please." added the other.
Lauren wondered why they were asking her until her eyes fell on the game the prize was attached to. It was a knock'em down style game, with six phallic shaped bottles stacked in a pyramid formation. There were three such pyramids, one beside the other.
"Excuse me sir, how much would a throw cost?"
"Five tickets for three balls young lady."
"And what would it take to win the doggy cockwoman doll for my friends?"
The merchant looked from the doll to the twins, who were staring at it like a starving man stares at a steak. "One full knockdown, all six bottles, will do the trick."
Lauren handed over the tickets and picked up one of the balls. She hefted it in one hand and considered how best to aim her shot. Lauren turned the ball over in her hands a few times before winding up and letting it go. The ball zipped into the bottles, striking where the bottom center bottle touched the middle two. This knocked the center out of the formation and the toppling bottles knocked over the other two. Before the operator could say anything Lauren picked up a second ball and pitched it at the second stack of bottles with identical results. With the final ball Lauren completed the set, unseating the last six bottles.
There was silence around the booth, broken only by the clinking of fallen bottles. Lauren felt herself blush as every watching eye turned in her direction. "Now might be the time to mention I was the captain of my high school softball team. And the pitcher. We went to regional's twice…"
The vendor chuckled. "Teach me to underestimate a customer. I think you've earned these." The big man reached up, unhooked two of the dolls, and handed one to each D. The women cooed and immediately started stroking their prizes. If they had been real cockwomen, both Ds would be covered in ejaculate right now.
"And this is for you lass." Lauren turned back to the proprietor to see him holding out a small vial.
Lauren instantly know what it was, inside the glass there would be a transformative potion. D-cum, alchemy, and all that. Once again the conflict she had felt earlier rose to the surface. "That's very generous, but we've already won two prizes."
"Lass, I've been working this booth for almost a dozen years. Do you know how many people I've seen pull off a stunt like yours?" Lauren shook her head. "Four. One was a baseball player, like you. Two more were heavily transformed. The first was an anthro bird, which helped her naturally understand the ball's flight path. The second had six eyes and tentacles for arms. It was more of a dunk than throw for him."
"What about the last one?" Ivy asked.
"Ordinary lad, as far as I could tell. Just damn lucky. I saw in the paper a year later he struck it big in the regional lotto." The merchant shrugged. "Some people are just born lucky. Anyway lass, for brightening up my day I'd say you've definitely earned this."
"What will it do?" Lauren asked as she took the vial and studied the faintly glowing liquid within.
"It will give you a little more up top." The merchant gestured to his broad chest in demonstration. "It will also add an extra pair. I got a set of them as I found they were popular prizes for both male and female players. Don't worry, the potions from a very reliable studio. The same one my wife went to when she wanted a change."
"How did she change?" Lauren asked.
The vendor scratched the side of his head. "It was after she took a vacation to visit her sister in Jizza. I always used to call her my fox, then suddenly she actually wanted to become one. She's now five and a half feet of the silkiest black fur you've ever seen. The only strange bit was she wanted a foot long cock to go with it, but what can I say, she definitely made that change worth it." Seeing the look on his audience's face the man grinned. "Perhaps I've said a bit too much. What do you think lass, do you want to give the vial a go? If you don't, I'm willing exchange it for another prize."
"Come on Lauren." Ivy grinned. "Aren't you tired of being the only normal one in our group."
"Yea. And aren't you jealous of the fact your Mom had larger breasts…or the fact she is now a large pair of breasts?" Equina added.
"Boobies, boobies." was the Ds eloquent addition to the debate.
"You guys and your peer pressure." Lauren chuckled. Glancing down at the vial in her hand, it was becoming more and more tempting to drink it. "What about support? My bra wasn't designed for four passengers."
The vendor's smile grew even wider. "That's the best part lass. That vial changes more than just your breasts. That part of the process makes them nice and firm, but it also strengthens your back muscles to the point you won't need to wear a bra. At least, not for support. You might find yourself wearing one to hide the four points sticking out the front from you always being horny."
Lauren looked from the vial to everyone around her. "Oh what the hell. I always planned on getting a change, I might as well start now. Besides, I'm pretty sure this would be one both my parents will support."
"Excellent choice lass. I'm not the only one offering changing vials, so they set up privacy booths at the end of the aisle." He pointed down the how of stalls. "Now go enjoy your good fortune. Just promise to come back and show me your new look."
"Oh she will." promised Equina, who would have been pulling Lauren to the booth if she still have conventional arms. Instead, she was trying to push her friend that direction with her butt.
"Ok, relax, I'm going." Lauren waved the proprietor goodbye and headed off in the indicated direction with her friends right on her heels.
At the end of the aisle Lauren found three changing booths. Each was around the size of the handicap booth in the local mall, to suit transformations that would drastically increase bodily dimensions. The one on the far left was currently in use, with soft female moans floating through the walls. Strangely, they seemed to come from three different voices.
Lauren opened the door to the far right booth and stepped inside. Along the left wall was a floor to ceiling mirror, while opposite that was a small bench. The far wall had a rail at waist height for support. There was a sign on the wall reminding users that they might want to remove clothing that might be damaged during a transformation. The accompanying graphic had a stick figure sized man connected by an arrow to a huge herm anthro rhino with little shreds of cloth everywhere.
Lauren decided this was good advice. She set aside her backpack and removed her shirt and bra. Setting them on the bench, she pulled out the vial. This was it, the big moment. Lauren thought she'd be more resistant at this stage, after all she’d been debating finally getting changed at the Festival for months. Instead, Lauren felt downright eager. She downed the vial quickly and dropped the empty glass into the marked biohazard container.
Lauren wasn't sure what to expect at this point. She'd read a lot of stories about transformations, it was hard not to think about them growing up in a world where your neighbor could look more dog than human or random happenstance could see you merged into another person's body. Some transformations were painful, others pleasurable. Lauren was really hoping more for the latter.
What Lauren got was a glowing heat that built up in her breasts. Lauren cupped them and swore she could feel them growing in her grip. It wasn't much, maybe a cup, but it was definitely noticeable. As Lauren released them she found her new breasts were a bit firmer than before, but a quick squeeze proved them to be just as soft. Lauren was having such a good time playing with her breasts that she almost missed the second part of the transformation. It was only when her hands brushed against her second pair of nipples that Lauren finally managed to pull them away.
In fascination, Lauren watched as the two points on her chest slowly poked outwards, years of puberty in condensed down to a few moments. After about a minute she was left with a second pair of breasts, just as perfectly sensitive as her top pair (she checked). Lauren was a bit disappointed she hadn't orgasmed with the change, which was something she read commonly happened. However, it was a relatively small change. It was also probably a blessing, as Lauren hadn't packed a spare set of clothes and didn't want to walk around all day smelling like sex. She would be the only one that did, but Lauren wasn't willing to go that far. Yet.
Slipping her bra back into her backpack, Lauren pull her t-shirt back on. The fit was much tighter than before, leaving all four of her semi-hard nipples easily visible through the fabric. The thought gave Lauren an unexpected thrill.
Stepping out of the booth, Lauren gave her new assets a little wiggle. "So guys, what do you think?"
"Compared to the woman who came out right before you…I'd say maybe a three." Equina commented.
"A…three?" Lauren was mortified.
If Equina still had a face she would be grinning. Instead, there was a slightly jaunty pucker to her asshole. "Only on the total bizarreness scale. That woman had no head and three prehensile dicks with faces. Compared to her this is nothing. However, on the hotness scales you're somewhere around beating the boys off with a stick. If we find a potion that makes them bigger, we might have to elevate to Demon alarm option."
"Boobies, boobies." The twins rushed Lauren and began playing with her expanded assets.
"Hey you two, cut it out." Lauren pushed them back.
"Relax Double D, I'm sure we can set up play time with them later." Ivy said with a coy smile. "Or we could see about getting you your own extra pairs to play with."
Lauren rolled her eyes, her friends could be so weird. "Ok, now that we're done changing me where do we want to go next?"
Over the next two hours the group tried out a dozen different games and rides. The twins had insisted on returning to the dick ring toss first. It took them a few tries, but they managed to finally catch corral the proper number of dicks for a prize. The proprietor handed over a pair of small vials and whispered in their ears about what they would do. The twins dashed off to the changing room and returned a few minutes later all smiles. Lauren didn't see an obvious change, swore it looked like their pink make-up was glowing faintly.
The next game was a classic involving water guns. The goal was to aim the stream at the target for a long as possible until someone was the winner. The twist in this game was the five naked women strapped onto saddles above each station. When the water hit the target, it would spin up the vibrators in her pussy and ass. If the game went long enough there would be additional stimulation on her nipples.
Surprisingly, Equina won the game, balancing on one arm while using her other to aim the gun. The stocky brunette strapped above her target wailed like a banshee as she was the first of the five women to orgasm. While the rest of the group congratulated the anuswoman on her victory, Lauren saw three other bikini clad women step around from the back of the booth. They unstrapped the winner, who sagged in exhaustion from her ordeal. While one woman helped her behind the curtain, the second took off her bikini and got strapped into the game station by the third. The game's proprietor caught Lauren's gaze and explained he rotated the woman to give them a break after each game. Those that hadn't gone off would be extra horny and more likely to win the next game.
Meanwhile, with Ivy's help Equina drank her prize vial. The group stood around excitedly for a minute, until it became clear that nothing obvious was going to happen. "Did I get a dud?" Equina asked, confused.
"No little one. The change is only apparent when you orgasm. Did you see how violently little Ivana came under your ministrations?"
"She gushed like a fountain. That was obvious even with the saddle she was sitting on."
The proprietor grinned. "Now you will as will. All of my girls have undergone the change as a demonstration."
"Cool. What do we want to try next?"
The group walked pass a kissing booth occupied by a pair of anuswomen and stopped before large booth mostly taken up by a plastic pond in the center. Running the booth was a gorgeous woman in a sequined blue and yellow two piece bikini and short skirt combo. Her mid back length hair matched her suit, mostly dark blue shot with yellow streaks. As they stepped closer to the booth Lauren saw that woman might not have been the right description. The operator's skirt had a cleft in front, revealing the large scaly penis hanging lazily from her crotch.
"Welcome to Catch a Cockfish, I'm Elini" she greeted the group cheerily as they approached. "Would any of you like to try your hand at acquiring a life changing pet?"
"I've heard of these." Ivy replied. "I can see you caught one yourself."
Elini gestured to her hair and crotch. "Yep, and it was awesome. How would you like to try, only ten tickets?"
Ivy counted out the little stubs and handed them over to receive a rod in turn. As she examined it Lauren asked, "What kind of bait do you use to catch cockfish?"
Elini gave her a saucy grin. "Pussy, of course." She pointed to the end of the rod, which had a fist sized ball of flesh hanging from the thread. As Ivy shifted the rod the ball spun, revealing the large vagina on the other side. "Just dip your bait into the pond and wait until you get a bite. A good sharp tug after that should secure your prize."
With the group cheering her on, Ivy cast the ball of flesh into the pond. She wiggled it around a bit and was rewarded a moment later with a bite. "Nice job Ivy." Equina called as her friend pulled out the fish. It was shaped like a dick with a fish's tail and fins. The scales were a bright purple color.
Elini brought over a net and retrieved the fish. "Congratulations on a fine catch. Now you have two options. The first is I put this guy in a little baggie and you can take him home to your aquarium. As for the second…" Elini motioned for Ivy to step closer and whispered in the plant woman's ear. They went back and forth a moment before Ivy finally nodded. She took the net from Elini and called "I'll be right back." as she sprinted for the changing booths.
"What is she doing?" Equina asked, confused.
Elini grinned. "Let's just say she's about to get a little closer with her new friend."
When Ivy came back a moment later it was obvious to see she had been through some sort of change. For one thing, her previously green hair was now a lurid purple. She also had purple marks on her skin that traces mesmerizing lines up and down her green flesh. Finally, the flower at Ivy's crotch had doubled in size. It was so big she now had to waddle a bit as if stuck in a diaper.
"That was…exhilarating." Ivy gasped, still out of breath as she handed the net back to Elini. "But do you guys mind if we sit for the next game?"
"They're running bingo over there." Elini pointed helpfully. "If you hurry, you might make it in before the next round starts."
Despite Ivy's waddling the quintet make it to the bingo with plenty of
time before the next round. A half dozen more people drifted in, bringing the total number of players up to almost twenty. As the announcer and his assistant spun up the cage of balls, Lauren readied her marker in anticipation.
A half hour later the group left after the end of the game. None of them had won the grand prize, but Lauren had snagged third place. She'd been given a vial that would make her bodily fluids taste like cherry. Unlike the first potion Lauren had no lingering doubts and drank it right away. In a way Lauren was glad she's only won a minor prize, the second head the grand prize winner grew would have taken a lot more getting used to. Not to mention, it would have made wearing a shirt quite difficult.
"I've got time for one more game before I have to go meet Hector." Equina told the group. "Shall we make this last one a big one?"
Lauren wasn't sure what Equina meant until she traced where the anuswoman was pointing. The booth in question was almost two stories tall. As the group walked around to the other side they could see it was some sort of claw game. The game itself was standard size, standing maybe seven feet tall. The rest of the walls of the booth were covered in a wide variety of prizes.
"Step right up ladies, gentlemen, and those who qualify as both and have a try at my wondrous claw game. Just thirty tickets a ball, each one guaranteed to award you one of my fabulous prizes. All proceeds from the Festival go toward alchemy lessons for underprivileged inner city youth." the operator of the booth called. He was wearing a red and white striped suit with Logan embroidered over the pocket.
Lauren's mouth hung open as she gazed across the walls of the booth. There had to be well over a hundred different prizes on the wall and that wasn't counting duplicates. On the small end there were two long glass cases full of vials. Slightly bigger prizes included a wide variety of sex toys, some with tags describing the person they used to be. There were dolls of all different kind of Freyan woman and some common transformees like the women of Suto. While most looked to be plush, a few seemed to be living flesh. Another section had strange looking plants and clothing that moved without a breeze.
But what caught and held Lauren's eyes were the four large spheres at the back of the booth. Each one contained a naked individual. The first was a young woman with a curvy figure and fire engine red hair. The second was a muscular man who appeared to be in his early forties. As he caught Lauren looking his way the man flexed one large bicep. The next sphere held a diminutive Waoi shemale. Her breasts were huge, nearly as large as her head, while her dick was so tiny it would have been lost in pubic hair had the shemale still possessed any. The final sphere held an athletic looking man around Lauren's age. Except when she looked down at his crotch, Lauren discovered the two of them actually had more in common than she thought. The pussyboi smiled and licked his lips in anticipation.
Lauren wasn't the only one to see the four occupied spheres in back, as Equina asked, "You're giving away living people as prizes?"
"Indeed we are." Logan waved to the four large sphere and their occupants waved back. "Those are our grand prizes for today. Each has volunteered to serve whoever retrieves their ball for an entire week. This could be as a lover, a pet, or even a sex toy. Some of them are even willing to undergo transformations for their temporary master or mistress. So what do you say, does the thought of getting to own one of these handsome and/or beautiful individuals make you want to step up and play?"
The proprietor showed Equina over to the claw game and explained how to use it. The controls weren't difficult, the game was more about being lucky enough to pull a good prize than skill. Equina balanced on one leg and used her other to manipulate the levers around until the claw hovered over the balls she wanted. The jaws descended, snatched the little sphere, lifted it high, and returned to drop it over the exit chute. Equina retrieved the ball and handed it over to Logan.
"Let's see, what do we have here…number 116…that’s a minor vial prize. I think I know the perfect one for a special woman like yourself." The man went back to his case of vials, hunted down it for a moment, and returned with one of the little glass cylinders. "Here you go little lady, enjoy."
Lauren stepped forward and took the vial, upending it into Equina’s mouth. "I don't feel any different." the anuswoman noted after a few moments of nothing happening. "My anus tingles, but…" without warning Equina stuck out her tongue. This was notable due to the fact she hadn't had one a moment before, especially not growing out of her ass, and the fact this tongue was almost a foot long.
"Wow, this is cool, I can totally control it." Somehow Equina managed not to lisp as she waggled her new appendage around.
"Us next. Us next." Exclaimed the Double Ds. They handed over their tickets and took turns using the claw machine. Balls in hand, they rushed over to give them to Logan.
"Let's see. Number 165 and 148. Those will both get random potions." Logan walked over to the other case and selected two of the vials. Each had a blue dot on the side, but was otherwise unlabeled. "Why don't you two little ladies take these over to the changing booths. As they're random, I'm not quite sure what will happen."
While the twins dashed off, Lauren decided to take her turn. When she handed over the ball to Logan, he smiled when he saw the number. "Congrats, you pulled number 100. Not only does that get you a random moderate vial, but you also get another draw. Take your turn at the machine while I go grab your vial."
Happily, Lauren returned to the machine. She returned to the counter a minute later and exchanged the second ball for Logan’s vial. "Whew," he said upon reading the number, "I was worried your little group was going to burn through all my vials. Instead, you've won one of my clothing options." He retrieved a black sphere and handed it over as well. "Take this lot to the changing booth and try it on. I guarantee you'll like it."
Unsure what she'd find, Lauren dashed off to the changing rooms. Along the way she passed the twins going the other directions. Was it just her imagination, but were the Double Ds' skirts tenting rather badly front and back?
Lauren stepped into the stall and locked the door. As she had no idea what part of her would change, she followed the sign's advice and stripped down completely. Besides, it would make it easier for her to try on whatever article of clothing she earned afterward.
When she was fully stripped, Lauren raised the vial and had a sip. Unlike the others that had been mostly tasteless, this potion tasted sweet. The taste was vaguely familiar, but she couldn't place it.
Lauren became aware of changes as her nipples started to tingles. She stepped over to the mirror in time to see them cave in, forming a slick slit on the crown of each breasts. Lauren poked at one experimentally and was rewarded with a burst of pleasure. It really was a vagina…except on Lauren's chest.
Lauren felt one more burst of tingling, this time around her butt cheeks. She turned around and mooned the mirror, unsurprised to find her ass now cradled another pussy between her cheeks. All six vaginas were practically dripping in arousal.
"If all my changes are going to be this good, I'm starting to wonder why I waited so long to try." Lauren said to herself as she fiddled with the catch to the clothing sphere. It popped open with a click, filling Lauren's hands with a black, shiny material. She'd initially thought the sphere was blacked out as a surprise, now Lauren could see the color was due to how tightly packed the little ball was. Lauren unfolded the fabric and found herself holding a full body catsuit.
"Demons, I'll look like a dominatrix wearing this." Lauren muttered. But by the increased dampness at six specific points on her body, not all of Lauren was opposed to the idea. "Let's see, how do I get you on…"
It turned out the suit had an opening in the back. Laurned slipped one foot in, sliding it all the way down until her digits nestled in their individual toe slots. Lauren's second leg followed the first and she pulled the tight catsuit up to her waist. Lauren half expected it to have huge pair of dildos at the crotch, but thankfully the suit lacked such an extra.
It was a tight fit getting the suit up Lauren's waist. If it wasn't for the open back, she never would have managed. Part of the problem was the suit wasn't designed for a woman with a double bosom. After Lauren slid her hands into the glove portions, the suit stretched so tight over her chest that the lips of her vaginas were visible through the material.
All that was left was to try and seal the suit. This proved difficult due to the location of the zipper, but it was almost if the suit was helping. When it sealed up to the neck Lauren took the opportunity to model before the mirror. The suit was so tight it was if the black exterior was painted on. Lauren could see every detail, from the crack of her butt, to the curve of her breasts, to the inviting holes of her many pussies.
Lauren blinked as that last thought hit her. It she was wearing the suit, how could see she inside herself? Lauren tried to tug the material away from her skin, but found it bonded tightly as if glued. She fumbled for the zipper behind her neck, but Lauren couldn't find it. What was worse, as she looked closer in the mirror Lauren could see the black of the material slowly climbing up her neck.
Lauren could have panicked, but she rationalized it wouldn't have done any good. All she could do now was wait for the transformation to finish. It should have been obvious from the get go that such an outfit prize might be transformative, but Lauren had assumed it had just been a fetish item.
The black material climbed up Lauren's face, sucking in her hair and covering her features until her face was nothing more than a black ball. Somehow, this didn't interfere with Lauren's sight or breathing. The black material also made no attempt to spill down into her mouth or up Lauren's nose.
One moment Lauren looked like a shiny black mannequin, the next she was back to normal. Or normalish. Lauren's skin was a human pink again, even if it was a bit shiny. She still didn't have any hair and her facial features were a bit blunted. That didn't last long as Lauren's skin began to tingle. It was as if the liquid material of the suit was flowing into her skin. This mostly happened on her arms, legs, and face. On the rest of her body, the liquid thickened and darkened until it mimicked the clothing Lauren had taken off minutes before. It even flowed around Lauren's feet to form shoes. The only difference from before was Lauren's outfit was skin tight and seemed to be too shiny to be ordinary fabric.
"It replicated my clothes?" Lauren asked in confusion. She looked back at the ball, only to find it wasn't as empty as it appeared at first glance. A handy instruction guide was printed on the inside of the ball. It briefly went over what Lauren would need to do to adjust her outfit. A permanent outfit, but one that Lauren could shift into any number of configurations. She was limited only by the total mass and her creativity.
Now informed of what to do, Lauren played a bit with her new outfit. She changed the pants to a skirt, varying the length between ankle and so short her pussy was visible. Lauren tried a whole bunch of different tops before settling on a kind of corset capable of supporting all four breasts. To match it Lauren changed the skirt to be knee length in back and barely decent in front with matching knee high boots. Realizing she needed to get back to her friends, Lauren left the changes at that and rushed to put her now unneeded clothes back into her backpack. Lauren was almost out the door before she realized she was still bald. It took another minute of concentration for Lauren to create a facsimile of her old hair. The ponytail was one solid piece, but would hopefully look normal from a distance.
When she arrived back at the booth, Lauren was disappointed to see only Ivy waiting for her. "Sorry Lauren," the plant woman said, "Equina got a call and dashed off to meet with her boyfriend and the Ds got distracted by a pink anthro femboi bunny that walked past. You know how they can get."
"Yea, I do." Lauren admitted. After all she still remembered the time the twins talked the group into going to a fur lovers’ convection. Keeping them on task was a nightmare, but at least Lauren had gotten her favorite onesie out of it.
"Anyway," Ivy continued, "I stuck around because I wanted to show you what I won. Come here boy."
Lauren's jaw dropped as one of the prize volunteers stepped around the front counter of the booth. It was the pussyboy and he now had a collar and leash wrapped around his neck. "You're kidding, scored a grand prize?"
"I did indeed." Ivy preened. "Fortune was truly in my favor. Especially that I got Eras here, a perfect match after one of my previous changes."
Putting that comment together with what she'd noticed about Elini the fishing booth operator, Lauren could guess at how the pair would be spending their time together. "Go have some fun with him then, but try not to damage the good too much. I'm sure the poor boy will want to go home at some point."
Ivy wrapped the leash around her finger. "When I'm done with him, he may not. Come along now Eras."
Lauren watched as the pair strode away. Now that’s she was alone, Lauren had to decide where she wanted to go next.
To Be Continued In Part 2