The two sisters make the decision to put a pill in both of their food, once Frieda and Lucy come back and start eating the twins watched with great interest.
As they had hoped for Lucy started to unfuse with Frieda, Clair grabbed Lucy’s still mutating body and hugged her Jen rapping her arms around her as well, the two twins then kissed swapping pills with Lucy in between them.
Their bodies melted into one another and the trio were once again one.
…
Claire found herself the soul head atop a set of blue furry shoulders, no it wasn’t fur, but actually feathers, looking down her arms were a set of dark blue wings, her torso looking very masculine for a change with a set of bulging pecks and abs. The torso had no feathers and was instead very tan. At best guess they were now 6-7 feet tall.
“What’s what we were hoping for but I think we can still get home like this right Jen?” Claire asked recieving no response, “Jen?”
“Down here.” Said a muffled voice,
Claire bent forward looking down at her crotch, just under the waist of the make body builder torso was a set of two canine legs covered in golden hair. At the front was a set of eyes and dog pussy that Claire assumed to be Lucy.
The pussy mouth opened revealing Jen was now a human cock tong inside of the dogs vagina mouth. Her hair was clumped together and coated in something that must have been either saliva, discharge, cum, or perhaps a mix of all three.
“You alright in there Jen?”
The cock tong shrugged. “Not ideal but it could be worse. We’re Frieda though?”
Claire looked around, her many changes allowing her to adjust to canine legs very easily. The only thing she saw though, was a simple canine cock covered in a sheath.
“Is… is that really?”
“I… I think it is…”
They both heard Lucy whimper at this. She might not fully remember what happened, but apart of her definitely recognized her former girlfriend.
“We can’t just leave her here.” Jen said firmly.
“I agree.” Said Claire, “but how do we transport her? I don’t have hands and who knows if the next transformation will be useful in getting us home.”
Jen thought for a moment, then an idea came to her.
“We could um… try you ‘prison wallet…’” she suggested.
“‘Prison Wallet?’” Asked Claire “What do yo mean by… oh… THAT… it could actually work, but I’ve never flow before and having something so big back there might throw me off just a bit.”
“We’ll it’s the only idea I have… Unless Lucy wants to continue anything?”
The canine just wagged her tail . Weather that was because she supported the notion or was just reacting to her name was anyone’s guess. Either way she wasn’t talking anymore.
“Worth a shot,” Claire positioned herself above the dog dick, then sat on it, letting out a high pitched ‘cheep’ before covering her mouth with her wings.
“Feel alright sis?”
“J- just nfff p- p- peachy.” She responded bitting her lower lip. The harpy canine clutched her ass cheeks and stood, the Harry balls of Frieda smacking against her making her moan a bit.
Just as they were about to leave they spotted something. A mom and her son on the board walk.
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“I want some candy!!!” The kid whined.
“We have candy at home.” The mom pointed out.
“But I want some candy NOOOOOOW!!!”
“I have some candy.” A harpy mutant with the lower half of a dog offered. In her wing was two small tables.
“Yea!” The kid cheered “Can I have some? Please mommy! Can I can I can I…” the kid begged.
“I dunno…” she said a bit suspicious of the stranger offering candy to kids.
“If you don’t trust me, you can have some yourself…”
“We’ll… I guess it’s alright then….”
The mom and child both took a piece and ate it.
The child started growing taller, soon enough rivaling the harpy in height, but that wasn’t the only changes. The child’s face also softened and matured eyelashes lengthening and lips fattening, his hips flairing out and thighs expanding. His chest also ballooned into E cup breasts fully exposed to the wind. Through it all his bulge never left his trunks, even increasing in size. His hair lastly turned into a pixie cut style.
Meanwhile the mom shrunk down to the height of an elementary schooler. Her modest B cups becoming flat as a board. Her face became much pudgier and boyish. Her long hair stayed the same length, but with her shrinking body it now reached her butt, the final change for her was her one piece tightening around her as reality altered showing his flat crotch.
“Mommy why do you keep making me wear girl clothes to the beach?” The new child asked face blushing red.
The former child put a hand on her wide hips clad only in swim trunks.
“Because girls wear one pieces.” She responded.
“But mommy!!!” He whined “How many times do I need to tell you I’m a boooooooy.”
In response the newly minted dick girl mother lifted up the child, and opened the leg hole of the swimsuit.
“Last I checked, you still don’t have a dick there, and besides.” She then brought her former mom into a hug, burring her face between her basketball sized boobs “You’ll always be my little girl no matter how much you grow.”
The child struggled for air before finally being let go and panting, his face covered in boob sweat.
“I girls wear one pieces, how come you get to wear Swim trunks!?” He shot back.
The mom just laughed feeling her shorts tightening around her member as her arousal grew with the words her old self had secretly wanted to say his entire life.
“Because I’m your mother and I say so….”