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Majokko: The Corruption (Trixie & SapphicSeductress)

Vivian was done the very moment that Aldora exploded in climax, her mind pushing through all of Vivian's weakened human defenses. A storm of images and sensations broke through, filling her mind with the dirtiest activities she could imagine. Her hand slipped into the white cotton of her panties, and she whimpered as she came, her panties damp with her readiness as she fell onto her side, her hand still buried beneath her skirt, her other hand occasionally giving one of her pink nipples a small tug.

As Aldora appeared outside, Vivian gave the other woman a confused look that lingered somewhere between lust and anger. "Get... get away," she said. She had squirmed away from her crystal while she had masturbated, and slowly, she was trying to pull herself back along the ground to her weapon...
 
Aldora looked upon Vivian with a mixture of amusement and lust. Her eyes were clearly on Vivian's crotch, knowing that it was now damp with the pleasure of her orgasm. "Didn't that feel really good?" she asked, lowering herself to her knees. "Don't you want to do it again?" The lines on her wings began to glow with their red hypnotizing light - in Vivian's mere human state, the light would be nigh-irresistible if she set her eyes upon it.

"Just thinking about cocooning you up is making me so aroused," Aldora said in a lustful voice. Her hand slipped to her crotch, gently rubbing her knuckles against her pussy lips. Her hypnotic aura tempted Vivian to pleasure herself further, to submit, to fantasize about what the sorceress was about to say. "The feeling of my soft silk on your bare skin, wrapping it around your nice breasts..." Her fingers slipped between her pussy lips at the end of her sentence. "...caressing all of your curves, thicker and thicker layers of silk around your entire body. And you...too full of lust to resist, eager for the pleasure that my metamorphosis can bring you." Aldora's hand thrust rapidly in and out of her vagina. "You'll pleasure yourself, each climax better and better as your body changes..." Her eyes stayed focused on Vivian, hoping that the girl was obediently following her.
 
Vivian's body felt like it was on fire, her every nerve alight with delight as her hands started to run over her body of their own accord, again stopping inches away from her fan as she glanced back at Aldora, seeing the red light that came rolling off of the wings in waves. She wasn't able to resist even on a basic mental level as the butterfly woman stroked herself openly, and her body grew ever hotter... Vivian tugged her hoodie off with the white shirt beneath, tugging the cups of her bra off so as to better get at her breasts as her legs spread.

Her fingers pulled her panties to the side, and suddenly, she was full of her own thrusting digits, her hips raising as she begged for penetration. "I... it feels so good," Vivian whimpered as she stroked herself in turn, utterly forgetting her crystal off to the side. She wanted to cum again so badly, and every second that passed, the touching only seemed to feel better and better. "P-please, cocoon me," she whined.
 
Aldora laughed softly, seeing how the girl had utterly succumbed to her influence. She rose to her feet, one hand still rubbing her pussy as she walked towards Vivian. Her red eyes glared at the girl before her, as if deep in thought.

Then...a smile spread over her face. Aldora continued her lustful hypnosis as she lowered herself before Vivian. She mentally ordered the girl not to resist as she stripped her of her clothes and tossed them aside, leaving the girl naked before her. "Yes, you'll be a perfect little butterfly for me...and Marabella. Our mistress seeks the five who protect this city, to convince them to join with her and let her take the power of the nexus for herself. If you'll be a good little girl, maybe you'll be brought before Mistress Marabella, to be her servant."

Aldora's hands brushed over Vivian's breasts. Silk emerged from her fingertips, leaving thick strands over Vivian's body. "You just keep pleasuring yourself," she said, weaving the strands of silk with a sensual touch. "Before you know it, you'll be so beautiful and so pleasured, little human." Amazingly, the butterfly sorceress wasn't masturbating as she started weaving a cocoon around Vivian.
 
Vivian gasped as she felt gentle fingers touch upon her breasts, the flesh soft and pliant beneath Aldora's touch. As the silk wrapped itself around her, bringing a gossamer sheen to her breasts, her eyes rolled into the back of her head. She felt her biceps become somewhat restricted, moving down to her forearms to where all that she could feel was her own hand, working its way down below to touch herself, wet fingers sliding in and out of her own pussy.

"Y-yes... yes... just... I wanna feel goooooood," she cried out as she came again, splattering her own hand with her fluids as the silk continued to weave itself around her. Elsewhere, on the ground, that little green crystal was shot through with the first tinges of black, like ink in a pure spring of water.
 
Aldora laughed softly as the hypnotized human obediently pleasured herself. She was growing hornier and hornier by the moment - if she wasn't cocooning the girl, she would have been blanking out the world and masturbating wildly.

Soon, a thick layer of silk was wrapped around most of Vivian's body from the neck down. The butterfly sorceress's eye came upon the crystal on the ground, noticing the beginning taint within it. She slowly walked towards the crystal, picking it up and bringing it to Vivian. "A gift for Marabella," she said with a smile as she finished coating Vivian's torso, weaving the crystal into the thick cocoon over Vivian's heart. "And now for the last little bit..."

The butterfly stroked Vivian's hair for a few seconds before strands of silk began to coat the back of the human girl's head. Aldora couldn't hold herself back any longer, and quickly wrapped her legs around the cocoon, grinding her pussy against the ridge near Vivian's crotch, where Aldora had left room for the girl's hand to play with herself. She continued weaving the last of the silk, soon covering Vivian's head completely. The sight of the human's completed cocoon drove Aldora over the edge, the fluids leaking from her orgasm soaking through the silk and staining Vivian's hand.
 
With only her head free, she began to pant and whimper as her fingers worked mercilessly on her own cunt, her eyes glazed over with lust as the blackening crystal was woven into her cocoon, just by her heart. "Y-yes," she intoned quietly, feeling the cocoon rock around herself as Aldora clambered onto it and began to work her hips against the ridge where her hand touched herself obediently. Every grind of those hips drove her own hand into her pussy, working in and out like there was no tomorrow.

As Aldora's cum soaked into the cocoon, Vivian cried out, her voice muffled by the thick silk covering her mouth. She came, and it didn't seem to stop. That feeling seemed to reverberate as a pleasurable electric shock from the tips of her toes to the crown of her head as the crystal filled ever more with that corrupted taint. Her body shook through it all as the cocoon began the long and pleasurable process of turning her into one of Aldora's butterflies.

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Meanwhile, across town, Emily was just setting her bag down. She had swim practice, and since her family didn't have its very own pool, that meant using the community pool. It... was awfully strange that no one else was here, though. It was late spring, and usually, parents would bring their kids down here after work for a bit of fun. But no... no one was around. She couldn't even see any cars out in the street, which was the other strange bit. She'd cut across a nearby park to get here, and it was as if she'd stepped into another world.

Weird.

She stepped out of the changing room after a few minutes, gently tugging her one piece swimsuit in the right places. Of the girls, she was the shyest among them. Around one wrist was a little bracelet with a teardrop-shaped stone that glowed a gentle blue. She tucked it around the side of the bracelet, tightening it some. She was a good bit more careful with her stone than the others were.

She got up on the diving board, taking a deep breath before diving headfirst into the water. The water was a good bit more chilly than the muggy night air, and she smiled. She loved the water, which had made becoming the Mage of Water such a fun thing for her. She still practiced diligently on the swim team, though, and had a good dozen laps to go here tonight before she could get her dinner.

It was actually kind of nice that no one was around. It was just her and the water...
 
A soft chuckle came from the servant of Marabella that was tasked with taking this protector. She could tell from the energy that radiated from the human's spirit that her power came from water, that she was in her element now, so to speak. Perfect for her plan. The others who had been enjoying the pool before this human had arrived had succumbed to part of what she planned to use against this one, but Marabella provided her with something else to add to the water, something that would suit a certain need of the sultry Octavia.

She waited in hiding for now, knowing that the water that the protector swam in would soon be tainted by the mixture. From the drain at the bottom of the pool rose a cloud within the water, like milk poured into water, slowly spreading. As soon as the cloud emerged from the drain, the sensation of the water on Emily's skin would become...strangely pleasurable. And after a few moments, that pleasurable sensation would be joined by a throbbing warmth in her crotch...
 
As Emily began her laps around the pool, she was alone with her thoughts. There was something calming about every lap around it, something that was purely physical that left the mind to wonder... she hoped Lilia was alright. It wasn't like her to just not show up to one of their little meetings. Ah, well. She was sure that Vivian had managed to find her and that everything was okay. She wasn't sure why she hadn't yet been texted back about it, but she was sure. Positive, even. She paused as she continued to swim.

... why was everything so... warm?

She felt like a heat had settled somewhere in her stomach, and every bit of the water felt nice against her skin just then. She let out a gentle moan that she was sure no one could hear just then, and paddled over toward the side of the pool. She'd done this a few times, usually when no one could see her, and she rested on the side of the pool, arms resting on the concrete as she moved her hips... pressing herself close to the jet that poured gallon after gallon of water into the pool. Gently, she pulled aside the bottom part of the one piece just so that the water could push against her.

She was once again glad that no one was around here to watch what she did in private.
 
Unfortunately for Emily, someone did catch sight of what she was doing. Octavia had a wide smile on her face as she lowered one tentacle into the water to test the temperature. Just perfect. Quietly, she lowered herself tentacle-by-tentacle into the water, eventually lowering her body down until only her chest and above were above the surface. Slowly, she advanced towards Emily, using her own control of the water to prevent her body from making any waves that Emily would feel—though in her current state, they'd likely only further arouse her.

The octopus woman came within a tentacle's reach of Emily, watching with a smile upon her face. She decided to playfully watch the girl indulge herself, at least until she noticed something was amiss or glanced behind her shoulder out of paranoia. With more of the white cloud spreading through the water, the warmth in Emily's crotch would only grow stronger...and along with it would grow a small but rather sensitive lump just above her pussy.
 
Emily felt that, just then, she was probably more aroused than she had ever been in her entire life. She panted softly to herself as she worked her hips over the little jet of water, but it was rapidly becoming apparent that the gentle burbling wasn't enough for her. She reached down between her legs, her soft thighs clamping down on her hands as she began to work over her aching bud with her fingers...

She finally glanced over her shoulder, to see if anyone was around... and outright screamed when she saw that someone was in the pool with her. Immediately, she dove underwater -- right into that expanding cloud of warmth -- and took off across the pool, dragging out her bracelet at the same time. Above, one would only be able to see a faint blue flash underneath before Emily broke the surface of the water again, now clad in what looked like a robe made entirely of viscous, shifting water, obscuring her beneath. The crystal had become a smaller version of a trident, and glowed with water magic.

She didn't flee the pool; this was her haven. Her source of power... and she had no idea just that the water was still causing her body to burn and her will to weaken.

"W-who are you?" she demanded, her cheeks burning red. Her voice was more meek and bewildered than angry and demanding.
 
Octavia simply smiled when Emily noticed her, amused by her surprise and confusion. "Hello, protector of the nexus," she said in a sultry voice. "My name is Octavia, queen of my kind...and servant of the great Marabella. She's sent us to find the protectors of the nexus, and I didn't know that the first would be a powerful and beautiful mage such as yourself..."

The octopus woman fluttered away, her tentacles swaying as she drew closer to the growing milky cloud. "I'm sure you feel it already. The pleasure over every inch of your body...that would be thanks to me." She swam back towards Emily, a tentacle running between her breasts. "You're not the only one here with the power of water, you beautiful girl. Just to let you know..."

One of her tentacles stretched out towards Emily's crotch. "The pleasure is thanks to me. And I'm sure you feel something else...don't you? That would be thanks to Marabella...that right there."

The tip of her tentacle prodded against Emily's robe, touching the tip of the very sensitive growth just above Emily's vagina. The throbbing warmth in her crotch had localized itself in the growth, a slowly-swelling penis. It was only a few inches long now, but with each pulse of warmth, the cock grew a little bit longer and thicker. Octavia wondered if the human realized what was happening to her...and had the slightest idea of what she intended for Emily's growing endowment.
 
"Y-yeah... well!" Emily didn't know what to say to all that. She had fought water-based monsters before... but they had always been things like toadmen. Or ravenous fish. There wasn't a lot creatures could do when confined only to the water... but she never had fought someone with powers similar to her own. As Octavia gestured to the bottom of her robes, she had to take a look. She reached down, pulling the robes slightly apart... gasping when she saw what was growing down there.

She knew what penises looked like, and could recognize just what it was. With the cloth pulled away, the tentacle touched upon it briefly, and Emily's eyes went wide. She wanted to touch it. To get rid of it... to get rid of that burning sensation that filled her up in a way she had never had before. More than anything, she wanted to get away from all of this.

"G-go away!" she shouted, swinging the glowing trident. Not to stab Octavia, but instead to call up the water in the pool. To shove the octopus woman away so that she could clamber out of the pool and get away. She had to call Vivian, Rita, and Henrietta... get them together to stop her. And the other creatures, if what she was saying was true. The word "us" rang in her head. What if Lilia had been--?
 
Octavia swam away, raising one hand towards the sky. Her magic attempted to counter Emily's attempt to use the pool's water and to create a current that would propel the white cloud towards Emily's body. All the while, Emily's penis continued to grow, now about six inches long—and noticeably erect. Through the water, Octavia could sense Emily's power...and the size of her new endowment. "It'll only grow more and more," she chided. "Until it—and you—are ready for me. Doesn't the water feel so good with my milk soaked into your skin? Can you imagine being immersed in my pure milk? Or growing more and more lustful as you suckle from my breast?"

The water around Octavia began to swirl slowly. "As for your cock, well...that would be Marabella's cum, mixed in with the milk that's filling this pool. Your body is absorbing more and more of it...and soon you'll have a penis like Marabella's. Though she's told me that a human woman eagerly accepted her cock, though I can't remember the name..." Octavia knew that Marabella already held one of the girls in her power, and wondered if this foolish human would make the connection.
 
The currents clashed, the water that carried the milk going one way, Emily's wave going the other, the waves grazing one another and twisting around. Just as Emily was about to drag herself up, the twisting waters sucked at her legs, creating a miniature whirlpool within a pool. Her fingers scratched themselves on wet concrete as she was pulled back into the water, the white concoction flowing around her, soaking into her skin. Emily made a moaning sound in the back of her throat as her body burned like nothing else. She ached to touch herself, to relive herself of that sensation.

The water drew her closer toward Octavia as her cock continued to grow more and more. Every pulse drove yet more heat into her stomach, and with each pulse she could see that cock grow ever more... Seven inches, closing in on eight. She tried to kick at the octopus woman, flailing more than anything now to try and get away from that corrupting fluid and the busty octo-woman's powers. "... w-wait," she murmured, even as she flailed. Lilia hadn't been in contact with them that afternoon... and if these... things were coming after them. She gasped. "... d-do you have Lilia!?" she asked.
 
As soon as Emily said Lilia's name, a smile spread over Octavia's face. "Yes," she said, drawing closer to Emily. "That was the name Marabella told me. I assume she's your friend...she's quite beautiful now, a servant of Marabella. Marabella's power has changed her...why, her new cock is just as big as yours is." The octopus woman's eyes lowered to Emily's crotch, where the thick ten-inch cock had reached its full size. "Marabella gave it to her, and each of you will be brought before her to be filled with Marabella's corruption." A soft laugh escaped Octavia's lips. "Your friend is ours now."

Octavia imagined that the revelation would be quite distracting for the human, and took her chance to strike. She lunged forward, propelling herself with a torrent of water. Her tentacles spread wide, ready to wrap around Emily's torso and limbs once she was within reach. In the center of her mass of tentacles was her pussy, spread open wide and aimed at Emily's cock. If the human didn't react fast enough, she would find herself ensnared in Octavia's tentacles—and if she left her cock in the position it was currently in...
 
"N-no. You're lying! Lilia... Lilia's the strongest member of our team!" But if this Marabella was the most powerful of theirs even stronger than this octopus woman... than Lilia could be in very real danger. And Vivian had gone to check on her this afternoon. She felt herself pale. She wasn't the only one being attacked tonight, was she. Vivian was off elsewhere... as were Rita and Henrietta. She had to get to them. They were at their strongest with a team, and the more of them there were...

She was so trapped in her thoughts, figuring out how to deal with the situation, that she didn't even realize the tentacles were lashing out toward her until she had one around her wrist. She shrieked, trying to paddle away, to get her arm away from those sticky suckers. "Get off!" she screamed, approaching hysterics as she took a slash at the offending tentacle with her trident, only to have her arm get captured by another tentacle. A further one wrapped around her hips, holding her mostly steady, dragging her inward.

"N-no!" she shouted, her cries becoming more feeble. She jerked her hips to either side, thrashing with her legs, but to no avail. With the robes pulled slightly out of the way, she found herself being dragged right into a mass of tentacles, that new cock aimed right for Octavia's pussy. She cried, trying to jerk away... before stopping with a loud moan as the thick head of her new cock pressed into Octavia, pushing those lips far apart, pulling inch after inch of her into the octopus woman.
 
Octavia's smile spread wide as she felt Emily's shaft plunging deep into her pussy, letting out an intense moan once the entire length was inside of her vagina. "Oh, you're perfect!" she cried with a wicked smile on her face, tightening her tentacles around Emily's body. A whirlpool started to swirl around them, serving to keep Emily's body in her current position without being shoved underwater by the weight of the octopus woman. "Your cock will be just perfect to fertilize my eggs! Marabella thought your magical nature would make your cock nice and big and fertile, unlike the others who were here before you arrived..."

The octopus woman slid herself up on Emily's cock, then back down, rubbing her pussy lips at the base of the shaft. "And yes, little human. Lilia is Marabella's slave now. And once I'm done with you, we'll be bringing you to her and Marabella. She'll finish your corruption, making you into happy and obedient servants."

She gave two more pumps upon Emily's shaft, then started to rub the girl's breasts with one tentacle. "You'll be perfect for my babies. They'll be fertilized perfectly once you cum...and maybe afterwards, I'll lay them in you and let you give birth to them. It's really quite pleasurable...almost as pleasurable as this will be!"

The octopus woman began to rapidly rock up and down on Emily's cock, lifting herself about halfway up on it before plunging the entire length back into her vagina. While she rode the human's penis, one of her tentacles wrapped around Emily's leg, slowly drawing towards Emily's crotch before quickly and suddenly plunging into her pussy.
 
Emily tried to protest between moaning gasps as her cock was drawn inside of Octavia, the soft, warm walls around her brand new cock massaging the sensitive organ in a way Emily would have never thought possible. As the tentacles wrapped around her, warming her in the octopus' embrace, helping keep her aloft as the young hero was used as little more than a sex toy for Octavia's own pleasure.

"Wh-wha? No... no! I... I just wanna go hooome!" she cried out, that last word drawing out into a long moan as her hips instinctively bucked up against Octavia. She couldn't resist it. Her lust-addled mind caused her eyes to drag over every sensual curve of the seductress, and down between them as Octavia bounced up and down over her magically-induced cock. She could feel it, some kind of warmth right in her middle, as if something was about to blow... but suddenly her mind was somewhere else as a tentacle wrapped around her thigh, before plunging upward right into her virgin pussy. She was far too distracted by lust for it to even hurt.

"Y-yes!" she cried out, despite herself, trying to spread her legs even more for that tentacle to fill her pussy time and time again, even as the enchantress rode on her cock. It all felt too good... was all too much for her... Her eyes went blank as she was stimulated from both sides, her body blossoming open for Octavia to use as she wished as she came inside Octavia, filling her with large globs of fertile seed. "M-more," she whimpered, as she rode the high of her orgasm.
 
A loud moan escaped the octopus woman's mouth as she felt Emily's warm seed filling her pussy and womb. She continued to rapidly ride Emily's cock until her own climax came, provoking a loud scream and causing her tentacles to tighten around Emily's body.

By the time that Octavia started to unwind some of her tentacles from Emily's body, the cloud of mixed milk and cum had spread throughout the entire pool. The octopus woman continued to let out pleasured moans, as if she were about to suddenly orgasm. Among the tentacles that still held Emily were the one that continued to plunge in and out of her pussy and one tentacle that wrapped around Emily's cock and started to stroke the thick length.

With a loud scream more filled with pleasure than her prior orgasm, Octavia spread her pussy open wide. An egg dropped out of her vagina—about the size of a baseball and clear with a black dot in the center, though barely visible beneath the cloudy water. She continued to lay more eggs and pleasure Emily, clearly lost in her maternal pleasure.

After about two dozen eggs—remarkable given how recently the octopus woman was fertilized and how she hadn't seemed pregnant at all earlier and still didn't—her hands came to rest upon Emily's breasts. "Didn't I say I would lay my eggs in you? Wouldn't you like to experience laying your young?"
 
Emily's mouth formed a tight 'O' of pleasure as Octavia continued to ride her sensitive cock long and hard until Octavia came as well, coaxing out a few more spurts of hot seed from Emily as she was ridden to a second, much smaller orgasm. She was crying b then... not out of pain, but through a pleasure she couldn't understand just then but that felt so amazingly good. As Octavia started to unwind some, and that one tentacle kept pumping in and out of her pussy, another one wrapping around her cock, Emily let out a scream. "... oh fuck, please... please more..." she whimpered.

She watched somewhere between fascinated and horrified as thick eggs began to drop out of the octopus woman, each one dropping out mere moments after the last. She... she never would have expected there were quite so many, just to look at the busty octopus woman.

"I... n-nooooh," she said, tapering off into a moan as she felt those hands start to massage her breasts. She looked up at Octavia with a heavy blush, her eyes drifting down to Octavia's own breasts for a moment. "... I... I do. B-but... I also really want to... c-cum some more," she said, heaving a small, pleasured sigh as her legs spread a bit further. Between the one in her pussy and the one around her cock, she felt phenomenal in a way she'd never felt before.
 
Octavia swam around to Emily's front. There was a wide smile on her face as she pulled her tentacle out of her pussy. "Perfect," she said with a smile. A second tentacle wrapped Emily's cock as Octavia lowered herself into the water, barely visible beneath the cloudy surface. Though she was underwater, her voice reached Emily's ears clearly. "You'll have all of the time in the world to cum and cum...now, do you want to lay the eggs after I lay them in you? Or would you prefer to leave the eggs inside of you and give birth to our young?"

From Octavia's pussy came a slender, hollow, translucent tentacle. The ovipositor slowly reached towards Emily's spread legs, then quickly plunged itself deep into the girl's vagina. The tentacle expanded, stretching Emily's passage as wide as it could without discomfort while seemingly massaging every inch inside of her as it went. Finally, the end of the ovipositor reached into Emily's womb—just as the eggs started to flow through the ovipositor. Though Emily's pussy was stretched wide enough for each to pass through easily, she would feel each one travelling through her and coming to rest in her womb. All the while, Octavia's two tentacles rapidly ran over Emily's length, pulling and rubbing as fast as they could.
 
Emily whined some as the tentacle was pulled free of her pussy. It had felt so nice... but soon she felt that second tentacle wrap around her cock, and all was well with the world. Her hands rested on top of those tentacles as they jerked her, trying to coax out some more of that wonderful cum. It felt so good... her cheeks flushed as she looked down into the cloudy water, knowing what Octavia was doing down there. "I'd..." Her mind addled by lust only allowed for one answer; "I'd like to give birth," she said, her voice so very tiny just then.

And then came the other tentacle, pushing itself up into her pussy, filling her up so nicely. "Oh, yes," she said as she lid back in the swirling water, feeling her pussy spread around that large tentacle inside her, filling the eggs work their way up her pussy and into her womb. Her eyes closed as the pleasurable sensations, but after about the third egg, she gasped, her body setting itself alight as she came, her cum splattering all over Octavia's tentacles, the extra pressure of the eggs working their way up only making it even better.

It was like she couldn't stop, cumming and cumming as the eggs continued to push up into her, one by one, her cum joining the cloudy mixture in the pool as she was pleasured beyond belief. Forgotten, somewhere at the bottom of the pool, was a pure black trident...
 
Octavia was having no shortage of pleasure herself, orgasming twice as she laid her eggs inside of Emily's womb. Eventually, she could feel that there was no more room in the human for their young; she wasn't sure herself just how many eggs Emily carried, but by the time Octavia withdrew her ovipositor, Emily looked several months pregnant. The sight was nothing short of arousing to Octavia, who couldn't wait to get started on the other females she had captured.

The octopus woman slowly rose from the water, holding Emily's trident. "Your soul has given itself over to our corruption," Octavia said, continuing to gently massage the girl's cock with her tentacles. "But Marabella still needs to bind you to her power, to bind her taint to your soul. Just relax, my love..." Placing the trident in Emily's hand, Octavia started to create a portal around Emily. "Just let the warmth overwhelm you..." With a flash of light, Emily would be pulled into the portal, leaving Octavia in the pool to lay more of her eggs.

When Emily's senses returned to her, she would find herself in a crystalline chamber, lying on a bed. A large mass of silk was attached to the wall just above her, pure white save for a small damp spot. Standing before Emily would be two figures: the angelic woman that was Marabella, and a second hermaphroditic creature. Though her body had been changed through Marabella's magic, Emily would surely be able to recognize that Marabella's partner was her friend Lilia.
 
Emily looked up at Octavia with lust-glazed eyes as she reached out to take the trident, cradling it close to her bare chest. Her watery robes had long ago drifted off as she'd been so toyed with by the octopus woman. They wouldn't fir anymore, anyway, now that her stomach bulged with what would later become their young. "O-okay," she whispered, closing her eyes as the bright light filled the world around her, and she was sucked out of the pool and into a place that she had never seen before.

Emily's eyes opened to reveal a place unlike anything she'd ever seen before. First, her eyes were drawn to the mass of silk that hung precariously from one wall, apparently able to stay stuck there through no discernible support. It almost looked... like a cocoon. Her eyes then dropped, first with a gasp to the angelic woman; she was so beautiful! And then, having to tear her eyes away, to what had once been Lilia.

She looked... borderline scaly, with wide hips, a large cock, covered in pleasurable nubs, the dark green legs giving way to a more normal torso with large breasts, halfway covered by a shock of red hair that ran far wilder and freer than Lilia ever had. Her eyes were glazed over by lust, too. How fitting that what had once been a hero of fire had become something that looked akin to a dragon. From here, she could even see that her hands were clawed, the dark green scales going up midway up her arms, and she assumed much the same for her feet as well.

"W-where am I?" Emily asked as above, the silky cocoon began to rattle and shake, the hard silk chipping at the bottom as the transformation was completing in the lair of her new mistress.
 
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