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Prompt: The Shapeless Seductress (Part 14)
🕑 Added 2024-01-27 17:16:31 +0000 UTCSummary: An exotic dancer is kidnapped by an evil scientist, and is injected with foul serums, rendering her body pliable, soft, and amorphous. She struggles with her new body, sometimes claylike, sometimes gooey, always alien. Commissioned by an anonymous user.
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Part 14
Though Natalie had spent much of her life as a malleable woman, imparting her knowledge was another matter entirely. She had spoken so confidently so as to comfort Wanda in her time of need, but putting those words into practice was another matter entirely.
Natalie's invention, the invisible membrane, was well enough for a bit. It was a device to better support Wanda's liquid figure, enough to firm her up in the areas that needed to be firmed up, before she developed the requisite degree of self-control and autonomy required to carry herself around. Natalie figured this would be enough for Wanda, at least for a while, enough for Natalie to concoct a curriculum for Wanda.
But Wanda was insistent on exploring her abilities as quickly as possible. Not to satisfy some vulgar personal curiosity, nor to push her limits, whatever those were now. Wanda wanted revenge, not only for her own fate, but for the fates of every person that Blackhart had wronged. There would certainly be no end to the parade of victims if he wasn't stopped.
Natalie's first suggestion was to have Wanda reenact activities that were familiar to her: motions, stretches, exercises, that sort of thing. The biometrics programmed into Wanda's mesh-like membrane produced a strange positive response, a hormonal spike. Natalie wasn't sure what Wanda was thinking at the moment, but as Wanda agreed to the exercise, it became clear soon enough.
Wanda was, previously, an exotic dancer. All she needed was a pole.
Baring herself fully, she pressed her back against the pole. She took a deep breath, the cool metal chilling her liquid backside. She raised one leg straight upwards, twisting it so that her calf and thigh slid sensuously along the pole. Her ankle twitched, before twisting around the pole.
She expected a twinge of resistance, to inform of her limits, to signal her to move to the next step of her performance for an audience of one. Wanda paused, and then carefully pushed herself further, cautiously as ever, her eyebrows furrowed. Apart from the tell-tale sign of her body squeaking along the pole, she didn't feel much at all.
Her neck elongated ever so slightly, twisting her head to catch the sight of her leg, stretching and twisting up the pole, like a snake climbing a tree. Wanda lolled her head backward, seeing the world upside down, the milky-white visage of Natalie observing her stretched-out form.
Natalie nodded slightly, encouraging Wanda to press on. Wanda did feel a sense of revulsion about this whole thing; she didn't like the consistency of her boneless body, existing somewhere between fondue and jelly.
She also didn't like how good it felt. She moaned softly, the coils of her body rubbing against the pole, her skin stretched like a condom over an erect cock.
Natalie stirred, pressing a hand to her chest. She grimaced to herself, and slowly rose to her feet. Her heels clicked against the steel floor as she approached the pole that Wanda was wrapping around. Wanda's entire body trembled in anticipation, with every shuddering breath she took inflating her chest in gasps.
Natalie pressed her palm against Wanda's stretched out body, her hand stirring in a gentle circle. Her skin was so soft...
"D-Doctor..." Wanda moaned, her eyelids fluttering.
"Don't mind me, I'm just..." Natalie paused, to think of an excuse. "...examining the structural integrity of the membrane I installed."
"S... sure... feel free to... aungh~"
Wanda swooned, her torso tightening around the pole, her waist twisting in a circle until her vulva was pressed against the warm metal. Natalie stretched her body upwards, admiring the curvature of Wanda's inflated buxom.
"May I...?" Natalie raised a hand, her hand hovering near Wanda's erect nipples.
"Please... t-touch me more..." Wanda whined. Natalie nodded, cupping the undersides of Wanda's chest, her fingers elongated to squeeze her full chest. Natalie's neck elongated, pushing her head through Wanda's cleavage, slithering up until she could look Wanda squarely in the eyes. Wanda's lustful expression was rubbing off on Natalie.
"You work fast, Doctor..." Wanda purred.
"I've never met another like myself... it's stirring sensations within my buxom." Natalie leaned closer. "I'm afraid I... can't hold myself back much longer, and-"
"Don't tease me. Do it."
Wanda leaned forward, extending her neck to wrap around the back of Natalie's head, drawing her closer as they kissed. The two malleable women moaned in unison, their bodies pressing together, sticking together more and more. Natalie's body became increasingly ropey as her body coiled up the pole along with Wanda, her elongated form shuffling to touch Wanda as much as possible.
Natalie's body shuddered as she pressed closer to Wanda; her ebony skin swelled in places, before opening wide; across her body, she developed additional pairs of lips to kiss and suck at Wanda's skin, tongues exploring Wanda's quivering body like tendrils. The same went for her breasts; her erect nipples opened up as a pair of nipple mouths, groping Wanda's F-cup chest.
As their crotches pressed together, the two women rubbed against each other, their liquid, molten forms swirling together more and more. Their viscous bodies seemed to blend more and more. As heat built up between them, bubbles rose up to the surface of their skin, and with each pop, the two women moaned in unison.
"You're sticking to me..." Wanda moaned.
"Our bodies are clinging to each other..." Natalie explained, grunting through her thrusts. "It might be... difficult... to pull myself off of you..."
"Then don't." Wanda purred. "I want you near me..."
The two women giggled, their snake-life forms continual to coil together over and over, up the pole and then away, twisting around each other so that their bodies were bound tightly together. They groped each other all over, their boneless bodies yielding to their touch.
Natalie seemed to have lost the thread of this particular exercise, but exploring Wanda's body like this was certainly producing lots of data... Wanda was certainly learning quickly as to how to use her body, even if was for such... hedonistic purposes.
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Brian Walmer
merging time
