Being smothered by the elfs heavy ass while the pussy in his shoulders was getting pierced did not an ideal situation make for Ty. While his body yearned for the pleasure of flesh, he wasn’t exactly excited about some mad scientist having her way with him, and much less the fear that she may try further experiments on his body. His head being separated body was bad enough, and he did not want to dwell on how it could get worse. He had had enough of magical potions to last a lifetime and he wasn’t about to let this crazed elf torture him any longer. that was easier said than done, however, as his mind was starting to go blank from the lack of oxygen and the bittersweet penetration by the big-dicked alchemist.
His arms flailed about wildly, trying his best to find any purchase, but the elf merely laughed and swatted him away as he fumbled awkwardly. Unfortunately for her, Ty was able to find purchase on something. His left hand clasped something, possibly made out of glass, heavy, and with something sloshing around inside. Without a second thought, he chucked it at where he thought the Alza’s head should be. There was a splash and the clatter of a bottle hitting the ground. Then there came an indignant scream that was quickly silenced. Ty felt her moving above him, but she had stopped her mad thrusting and was instead shifting about the table. Eventually Ty breathed in a deep gasp of air as Alza slid of the table and crashed to the ground. He could hear thrashing and tearing noises from below, but could see no more, just the ceiling above him.
Reaching above him, he saw his hands reach out and fumble around where his head was. He felt the dick underneath and pulled gently on it, sliding his head closer to his arms reach before finally grasping his head on both sides and sitting up on the table. He held his head underneath his fat chest-ass, butt flesh softly pushing down atop his head as his arms cradled the detached appendage. He shivered as his neck penis struck his lower too and did his best not to get too aroused from it. He got up and raised his head above him and looked down to where the elf had fallen. On the floor she lay, legs kicking madly. All four of them that is.
Her upper clothing had been torn to shreds in order to facilitate her new form. A perfect reflection of her lower half had completely replaced Alza’s upper body. She no longer had breasts, a head or arms, and instead a second belly button fed into hips, the genitals, ass, and finally legs and feet. The upper legs flailed about wildly, moving in odd directions like she was still trying to use them as arms. Her dick flopped about as she seemed to be trying to look around.
At this same time, Steph was starting to come around. The orc woman got up slowly, or at least his body did. The body fumbled about, waving its hands in the air until a loud yelp let Steph know he had found his head, albeit by stepping on his own dickneck. A moment later and Steph was carrying his head much like Ty, a furious expression written on his face, made all the more terrifying by the orcish teeth and tusks that adorned the face…