I moved to my knees, trying to get a better look, scanning the smiling, pregnant, paused stares. I could cut the tension in the room with a knife, but I had no frame of reference for the words in front of me.
“Wh-what?” I asked, only to hear more cackles. I had to recoil, averting my gaze.
“Lil baby boy!” Layla chuckled!
“Are you gonna turn me into a…”
“No! Body merging, like uh.” She turned to Anna, muttering a request. “Like this!”
I saw a few images race by on the screen, one after the other. I wanted to turn away, but Michelle turned my head right back, forcing me to participate. It was animated, which was surprising, and I could tell that I was looking at facsimiles of the girls. I watched as one after the other they pressed their body into the victims, and watched those bodies melt into there's.
On one occasion I melted away, becoming a vagina, while in another I became a cock. On one occasion it was like I was eaten up, lost into Anna’s body, while in another I and my sibling became a pair of breasts.
Alex! Did they know about Alex? Did they have plans for her too? I took a breath, hoping they didn’t, trying not to draw attention to it.
I started mumbling, trying to come up with something to say, and in my rambling, brainless panic one word slipped out. I was worried that it was going to kill me, so shot a look over at them, but they seemed distracted, planning just what they would do to me. I had nothing left but words, and so I stood up and just screamed it at the top of my lungs.
“You are all cunts!”