Suddenly, the floor of the elevator vanished from beneath her, as it split in two and swung open, just like a trap door from an old cartoon. Carry began to plummet down the elevator shaft without any hope of slowing down her fall.
However, that was alright because she somehow knew exactly what she had to do, though she was kind of hesitant to experience it. In a second, she managed to rotate herself so that her ass was pointing directly downwards, just managing to complete the maneuver only a few feet above the ground floor.
Slam!
Carry impacted the ground, landing directly on Nancy who managed to absorbed the full impact and allowed Carry to land safely. That said, feeling her hips blow outwards as Nancy was compressed, only for them to return right to their normal spot, and for that process to be incredibly pleasurable instead of excruciatingly painful was a much welcomed surprise.
Carry however, had one additional problem that she had to deal with. The door to the lobby was a lot smaller than the doors upstairs. "I wish I could always fit through any doors, no matter how tight the gap is."
In her mind, Carry understood that something about her body had drastically been changed. Looking down, she nodded and pressed herself against the closed door, which didn't budge in the slightest. However, Carry felt her feet begin to slip underneath it as her body flattened as it passed through the small crack.
Now on the other side of the door, she nodded, accepting the fact that she had no structural skeleton in her body anymore, and that her form was pretty much equivalent to that of a slime with a pre-defined body shape, when it came to doors at least. There was a flaw however. She was naked once again, as her clothing couldn't pass through the door crack like she did.
"Why not just make your body have the form and functional appearance of clothing?" Suggested Joey who was a bit thankful that he didn't have to be so tightly compressed by the top anymore.
"Good idea, I wish I could use my body to form appearance of clothing and have it also fulfill the same effects of wearing clothes." Feeling the magic work, Carry lifted her feet up off the ground by pooling some of her body underneath her soles. In seconds, she went from being barefoot to standing on 12 inch platform high heels, each with a 7 inch tall platform. Joey was covered with what appeared like a similar crop-top from before, but no longer felt so tightly compressed as she had used some of his mass to form the top. And Carry just turned her ass a shiny black in the appearance of skin tight latex shorts that barely touched her thighs.
Breast-Cock was left uncovered still, and would likely always remain as such given just how large she was. It was only then that Carry and the rest noticed the young woman watching her who had been sitting in the lobby before she had slipped underneath the door.