Rachel felt her body tingle with a small amount of energy with the couple's orgasm, but realized just how exhausted her activities had made her. Picking up her wonderful box of chocolates Rachel walked home.
Getting in was no problem. Her mother, or rather her new sister, Ellenor was fast asleep on the couch. Rachel smiled at the girl that used to be her mother sleeping soundly on the couch and marveled at how long her hair had grown, to a point that it was perfectly functional as a blanket. Rachel felt her cock twitch slightly, but she was far too tired to follow through. Placing the box on the table, Rachel walked up the stairs and collapsed on the bed in a deep sleep.
Ellenor awoke to the slight beam of sunlight shining through the crack between the window blinds. Unwrapping herself from her tangle of blonde hair and stretching. Ellenor make her way upstairs and started a shower. She knew she should be worried about her sudden and drastic changes, but she didn't feel even the slightest bit scared. The only issue she was having was washing her hair, needing a quarter of a bottle of shampoo seemed a little much. And drying it was just as much a pain, but that's what turbo was for.
Finishing her morning routine, Ellenor walked downstairs and noticed the box sitting on the table.
"I suppose it wouldn't hurt to have one before breakfast," she shrugged and opened it up. Plucking a lamp shaped chocolate, Ellenor savored the sweet taste and the overwhelming euphoria that washed over her. "Oh God! That the best chocolate I've ever had. Didn't I just eat that lamp one?"
Ellenor saw the lamp shaped chocolate was right where she left it.
"Well one more couldn't hurt." She ate another one and the same feeling cascaded over her. And the lamp chocolate had regenerated again in the box. Ellenor was enjoying this feeling so much that she stopped questioning it and ate another lamp, and another, and another. By the 7th one her body had begun to tingle all over. By the 13th one, Ellenor felt her ears begin to lengthen until they poked out from her luxurious hair and the tingling continued to grow inside her. Slipping a hand down her pants she started to rub her generous vagina. Her lips had grown so much that it had given her a bulge. By the 19th chocolate her skin began to take on a cyan color. And with the next one Ellenor began to float in the air. And with the 22nd her shirt was pushed upwards as a second pair of breasts grew on her chest below the original. The 23rd chocolate caused her shirt to rip with the growth of a second pair of arms, arms she put to work immediately with caressing her perky breasts.
"Oh fuck!"
Around her the entire house began to change. While the exterior remained the same suburban home, the inside shifted and grew as it defied physics. Rooms expanded as Ellenor continued to consume lamp chocolates. The features began to resemble an idealistic arabic palace with the living room Ellenor was in becoming the grandiose throne room.
By the 40th lamp the chocolate was taking longer to regenerate and smoke began to swirl around Ellenor and her skin deepened from it's cyan color to blue and her hair darkened to a midnight black.
And finally as the 50th lamp chocolate passed by her lips, Ellenor felt a pulling inside her as the smoke thickened around her. She gasped as she finally orgasmed, not noticing the opulent oil lamp that had formed beneath her. Satisfied, Ellenor felt sleepy and drifted off while she became one with the swirling smoke and was pulled into the lamp.
On the table the lamp chocolate didn't regenerate.