A melancholic smile touched Molly’s lips when her ring disappeared. She loved her husband, but wanted to preserve the memory of him as a good and honest man while she and her daughters descended into depravity. Molly made it so they had never married by turning herself to a lesbian. Although they were technically adopted, she had the memories of giving birth to all three. That included Jessica, despite her youngest’s cock being another Chronivac change. Her and Nikki were also separated, though like all upcoming changes the trio of women would be aware and retain their memories.
Her cellphone rang a few minutes later. With one of the quartet of arms she answered while two continued to pleasure her breasts and one buried wrist-deep in her belly-pussy as writhed and enjoyed the slow changes moving through her body. “Jessssica,” her mother hissed out a greeting with her serpentine tongue that flicked and tasted the air. Molly’s jaw unhinged and started to split down her chin so it opened side ways, “glad to hear you’re putting your experiencesss asss a cock to good usssee. Mmm, yesss, mommy is changing and will have a few ssssurprissses waiting.” The mother turned on the speaker-phone so her daughters could hear the nest of slithering and forked tongues joining the first and so they could follow while she changed further.
Molly felt her neck elongating and widening into a cobra’s hood that parted her long mane of shimmering black hair. Meanwhile, her face became more equine, but scaled instead of furred, mounted with a demonic unicorn’s horn, while the arachnid set of eyes became solid and glowing green orbs. Then she hissed and moan as her skin yielded to the patterns of scale that appeared like scabs all over her body. They competed for the space and attention with the exoskeleton that first clad her clawed hands in shining gloves and hardening her cheeks and elsewhere. An insectile click entered into her thrumming and sonorous voice that cried out for more.
Captured in the ecstasy of her change, Molly hardly noticed and was too occupied the mass of breasts that swelled and filled the underside of her expanding tauric body into a spider’s thorax and abdomen. They were set with dripping pussies rather than nipples and the feminine sexes stretched, giving way to first one then many slick and slimy tentacles that emerged from within her womb-tits. And here the same battle between scales and chitinous carapace reigned. In between everything else, breasts and spinnerette, a pair of equine-looking ovipositor emerged and pulsed before retreating into her body. The number of legs and feet increased to eight in total, their structure changing to something more arachnid but the feet were alternatively tipped with articulate raptors claws and hooves.
The fact that her entire body was growing didn’t seem to matter as her bedroom did so alongside Molly, the walls took on a more biological feel, loosing the regularity of regular building material, and even the furniture was either partially or fully absorbed by the hive-like structure her home was turning into inside and out. To light the interior, bio-luminescent protrusions appeared both on the walls and Molly. Only the Chronivac seemed untouched by the end.
Best of all for Molly who rose on eight unsteady legs while she felt her equine cock and multiple slits gush with fluids from her orgasm, was that all of this would be seen as normal by the world. Though she cared more for the reaction of her deviant daughters.