And then, she saw the door, a beacon of hope at the end of the chaotic hallway. She quickened
her pace, ignoring the strange glances from the few zoo employees who hadn't been trampled in
the stampede. Just as she was about to reach it, a centipede scuttled into view, its
countless legs skittering over the floor towards her. Her heart sank. She knew what this
meant.
The creature climbed up her leg, and she couldn't help but feel each leg's caress as it reached
its destination. With a tremble, she opened her pussy, and it slithered inside. The pain was
excruciating, a hundred tiny legs burrowing into her. She screamed, the sound echoing through the
hall as she felt her body begin to change once more. Her legs grew longer, thinner, and more
numerous, each one ending in a delicate foot with sharp claws. The transformation was
unbearable, and she felt as though she was being torn apart from the inside. But she had no
choice. The curse demanded it, and she had to endure it.
The centipede disappeared into her, and she felt her legs stretch and multiply. She looked down in
horror, now seeing a hundred slender limbs sticking out from her skirt. They writhed and
twitched, feeling alien and cold against the floor. She took a tentative step, the new legs
adjusting to her weight, and found that she could balance on them. It was awkward, but she had
no choice. She had to escape before the other animals found her.