You pick yourself up, almost having another orgasm from feeling the cum in your distended womb sloshing around. You're lucky that your serpentine build allows you to move, even when Erica's stomach was so large she couldn't even walk if she could stand up. You slither over to the flashlight and manage to pick it up. Before you do anything drastic, you examine yourself.
You're still the hyper-broodmother lamia you've always been. Your head is snake-like, with a large hood that reveals your royal heritage. Your mouth is still human, however, which is one of the things you intend to change. Your pink, purple and golden scales are covered in a lewd pattern. Starting off as a crown behind your head, it eventually transforms into a design of pure lust- allowing all who look upon you to see your true nature. Looking down, past your narrow shoulders, and four delicate arms, is a pair of breasts that truly stagger the mind. You may not have the 6 nipples Erica might have, but where she has quantity, you have quality. Each one is about one and a half meters in radius and stick out of your chest perfectly. Erica, the dumb bitch, had been teasing you about your lack of nipples, before you revealed the fact that your entire breast can let out milk- allowing for many more children to be fed at once.
Your cartoonishly thin waist widens out to reveal your shelf-like hips. They meld with your heart shaped derriere perfectly and give Adam the perfect handholds for running his massive cock inside of you. They're much more effective than Erica's, being covered in scales instead of soft fur. They also perfectly frame your pussy perfectly. It rests just below them, open and inviting, facing the world. It's currently locked up tight, to prevent any ambrosia from leaking. Your tail is rather short, all things considered. Only 20 feet long, you're barely more tail than body.
You look back at the flashlight and confirm it's on the correct settings.
User awareness: 100%
World Change: 100%
Femininity: 100%
Snake: 100%
Focus: 0%
You wonder what 'focus' means and tap it with one of your 20 fingers.
Focus: 0/0/100
Focus allows the user to focus the light onto the subject. When off, will spread changes around the entire subject. When on, will only change specific portions of the subject. WARNING! May cause adverse effects, including:
Light to forehead: bimbofication, intelligence lost, submissiveness, Androphilia if female, increased lust, intelligence, domination, Gynephilia if male.
Light to sex: increased fertility if Female, or virility, load size, and size if male.
And so on and so forth, you didn't pay much attention to it. You instead clicked back and clicked on Femininity.
Femininity: 0/100/100
Femininity allows the user to turn the subject female.
A thought creeps into your lust addled mind, in between the bubbles of pleasure floating up from your womb. Could you make it more than one hundred?
You try imputing 6969 for the percent, and a warning pops up. "WARNING, HIGH BRIGTNESS MAY CAUSE DAMAGE TO EYES."
Silly flashlight, you aren't going to point it at anyone's eyes! You click the warning away, and open your mouth, pointing the flashlight inside. You wait for a quick second and pull it out. You open your mouth... and open your mouth... and open your mouth... You're open so wide, your mouth is basically opened 180 degrees. And you still feel as though you can open more. You shut your mouth and look at it in a mirror. You have massive fangs that pop out at will, and a quick though spews something out. Your tongue flies out, and out, and out... It's nearing 100 metres by now, and there's no sign of stopping. Next up, you spin around, and put the tip of the flashlight to your tail. A few minutes later, you remove it, happy with the length of your new tail.
You think back to its warning and look at the slumbering duo. Why not help your best friends? You switch it back to male and hold the light gingerly against Adam's forehead. After that, you go down to his delicious cock, and bathe it in blue light- at least until it peeks through Erica's extremely pregnant stomach. You resisted the urge to rip Erica off of him- you were his whores, after all. You did blast her forehead with a few minutes of pink light, though.
Now, for the best, and most complicated, part. You grab one of Erica's bikini strings, and wind it through the keychain, before tying it around yourself. You arrange yourself such that your hungry pussy is the highest point, and in a quick set of motions, you open it, shove your flashlight inside of the thick pool of cum, and close it once more.
You coil yourself around Adam and Erica, bumping your two stomachs together. Your last thought before falling asleep was wondering what that beeping noise coming from your belly was.