Jeff was upstairs in the bathroom dealing with his hard-on. He was not going to cream his pants to his mom. It just felt wrong. Like it felt really-really wrong. He was not happy with this part of the Chronivac's turn of events. His mother was evolving into something not human. He had no idea where his mother would end up in the bizarre evolutionary path. she could be a bizarre T-rex creature or an alien.
The Chronivac was going to continue the evolution of Irene until it reached its target date. Unfortunately, it was not yet close, only a thousand years had passed. The next changes were going to get even weirder.
Irene on the lounge chair woke up, she felt like she had the energy to burn. What caused this was the chlorophyll in her skin cells. It gave her a new source of energy. But Irene needed to cool off she went into the house topless and with her secondary arms began to open the fridge and look for vodka, She drank the whole bottle in a minute.
Irene saw a small mirror in the kitchen and smiled and posed with her four arms, "I look good! Green and healthy!, her teeth had a tea green coloration. Irene was tempted to go to her room and get the naughty box. It was a box of cigars she bought for herself to smoke when the kids weren't around. Irene went to her bedroom and retrieved the box of cigars and a lighter, she headed out of the house. She was going to smoke her cigars.
Irene went to her lounge and saw the water in the pool. she decided before she would have a smoke to have a quick swim. Irene realized if she went into the pool with shoes and pants on she'd be silly. Irene began to undress, taking off her shoes and socks exposing her green feet to the world.
Irene began to take off her pants and exposed her green legs to the world. followed by a brown patch of pubic hair. She used both sets of arms to get undressed much quicker. Irene flexed her arm a little, she was pleased with her musculature. She had always liked swimming in the nude when Jeff went upstairs away from his prying eyes, no need to torment the kid.
Irene got into the pool and began to do some quick reps, her elongated arms made it rather easy to get from one end of the pool to another. Irene loved swimming it was something she loved before the Chornivac altered her. Once again her body began to undergo some changes.
Her scalp felt funny but Irene was more focused on getting the swimming done that she pushed it aside. in her nether region, the hair above her vagina began to fall out, bit by bit. it was a few follicles then more and more until after at least six laps the pubic region was bare. Other body hair on her body began to fall out.
Her eyelashes and eyebrows quickly fell out. The large eyes had no brows now other than a small bumpy region where the brow had been.
The change began to affect her hair on her head, a few strands began to fall loose, then a few clumps finally the hair on her head washed off and the hair roots on her head sealed up. Her head began to gain spots. it was unusual. But the spots dark green and other things in them.
The spots began to bump up. Irene stopped swim to lean against the side of the pool and she held her head as spots and bumps grew larger. one large bump pushed up from her scalp line and began to descend from the front of her face and new nerves and muscles and blood vessels went into this tentacle. it was repeated all over her scalp. She soon had large tentacle dreads. The scalp had gained muscle and the top of her skull got thicker. All this to deal with the new muscles, her skin gained some elasticity.
Her skin gained to minor changes as these green spots began to spread all over her skin from her dreads on down. The spots were dark forest green, one appeared over Irene's left eye another made her A-cup areola look larger than it was. Another formed partially over her right eye.
Irene got out of the pool grabbed the ashtray, cigars, cigar cutter, and lighter. She hopped back into the pool and used her lower set of arms to makes sure she was positioned right. Her tentacle dread grabbed a cigar and her left lower arm grabbed her lighter and the tentacle put the cigar in her upper right hand while the upper left operated the cigar cutter. The cutter cut off an end of the cigar and Irene lit the cigar and took a few pulls on the cigar. Her worries melted away. She had no idea what she would not do without her tentacles. She loved the evolution brought about by genetic modification. She hoped Jeff would gain some of her tentacles one day or her daughter would. She was worried the traits had not popped up yet.
Irene was enjoying herself in the pool...